Peter Parker's trip to the future to help fill in the blanks in the historical records most certainly is an interesting one for him. He greatly helps up the members of the Legion of Super Heroes fill in the blanks of their archives. Granted, certain elements in the past, Peter declines to share them.
Really, do people in the thirty-first century need to known about the Kardashians? Peter feels there's certainly information which needs to be lost to the annals of time for the sake of everyone's insanity.
He rests in the very lavish quarters. Peter is about to drift off to sleep onto to feel a soft hand on his shoulders. The lights flicker on to allow Peter to see the visitor at the foot of his bed. Vibrant platinum blonde hair shines in the nightlight along with vibrant blue eyes and curves as far as the eye can see. She slips herself into a night dress.
Nura Nal is the member of the Legion of Superheroes with the codename of Dream Girl. One look at her body confirms it's most certainly an accurate assessment.
"Good evening, Peter."
"Good evening, Nura. Is there a problem with the archiving?"
"No, I had...a flicker in my mind. And it's keeping me up at night. And it needs to happen for me to get any rest."
"What needs to happen?"
The answer to the question turns very obvious as Nura pulls back the bed covers so she can climb on top of Peter. A glimpse of her amazing cleavage rocks Peter senseless. Nura leans in and places a hand on the face of the man against him.
"This."
Nura slips across him and kisses him on the lips. The kiss is amazing and Peter takes it as his opening to feel her body. Nura's mouth engulfs his. Every part of the future heroine's body is perfect when against his. Nura's night dress comes open slightly to show her bountiful cleavage under Peter's eyes.
She pulls away from the kiss with a grin.
"Do you like what you see?"
"Yes. Everything."
Nura's hand already works into his boxer shorts. The image of the future, the image of him fucking her into a dripping heap is about ready to come true. She feels the iron hard rod in his pants.
"Everything is going as planned. As I saw."
Down come his boxer shorts and his large cock pops up. Nura wraps her fingers around the base and applies enough pleasure to send Peter's hips jump up into the palm of her hand. The sexy lady leans down and touches her lips to Peter's cock head. Peter groans underneath her.
The warmth of her mouth wrapping around his cock shoot Peter's arousal to another level. His cock stretches to invade past her lips and down to her throat. A grasp onto her hair and Nura slams her mouth against him.
Finally, Nura hates to think that Phantom Girl, Saturn Girl, and Supergirl hog all the fun with the guest. Oh, and Triplicate Girl as well, who is a built in foursome. Nura looks at the man across from her and reaches between his legs to grasp Peter's balls to get a hint of what is in store for her.
The deep sucks causes pleasure to shoot through every inch of Peter. Nura works around his thighs and balls with her hands. All he can do is grab onto the back of her head and work his cock into her mouth. She keeps sucking him with a hum vibrating in the back of her throat.
"Is this...everything you thought it was?"
There's only one thing which comes from Nura and a big grin. She grabs onto Peter's balls and squeezes them. The immense weight inside of them just shoot up and touch her chin. Nura flickers her finger down against his balls and allows Peter to keep driving inside of her deep and hard.
"I'm getting closer."
Nura realizes this and doubles her actions down onto her. The loud smack of mouth against crotch continues to accelerate her lust. Nura grabs onto Peter and squeezes him in the most pleasurable way possible. Peter sinks his way into her mouth going in deep and pulling out at the same time.
Finally, it happens and Peter hits the point of no return. He shoots his seed into Nura's mouth. She just holds on for the ride not even breaking. Looking like a particularly debauched angel when she finishes him off, Peter sinks his fingers against the back of her head.
"Close! Very close!"
He spears down her throat with the tip of his cock brushing against her. Nura finishes him off with a deep suck and then licks his balls.
A pleasurable jolt hits Peter and he cannot handle himself. He grabs Nura and shoves her back onto the bed. He climbs on top of the sexy woman and pins her on the bed.
"Tell me, did your vision tell you what's going to happen against?"
He reaches in to grab a handful of Nura's ample chest. They result in more of a handful, not that Spider-Man is a stranger to nice large breasts. A few flickers against Nura's breasts cause her breathing to only increase the deeper Peter works her over.
He's all over her body and the sizzling sensations of lust burn her. The meeting she anticipates drags out and makes her long for what is going to happen next. She gives a beautiful mewl into his ear and pulls Spider-Man ever so closer to her. He's almost up against her wet entrance.
"I want you to take me. Take me like you own me, baby."
Nura shifts her hips into the perfection position to ease Peter inside of her. The web slinger clutches onto her chest and sinks down into her body.
"Oh, this is better because this is real!"
Nura recalls how she fingers herself raw to the thought of Spider-Man pinning her down with his strong hands and drilling her into submission. The sight of him ramming her above him in the flesh, it's much better than any bit of precognition.
"Reality is always better then dreams. Even though dreams can get pretty intense sometimes."
The mewls come out of Nura send Peter into a sexual aggression and her pussy is the best outlet for it. Especially when she so willingly offers it up.
Willing is pretty much the word to use. Nura braces herself to take the well-endowed manhood of Spider-Man inside of her. Given the legendary stories of the women who practically throw themselves at them, Nura and her fellow Legion members feel the blessing of the reports and the legends being true.
Spider-Man holds onto her and cups her chest in his hands. She loses it in pleasure. She writhes up and down on the bed with a whimper coming to her. A sleek shine of sweat rolls down her shoulder. Peter dives in and nibbles her shoulder and then moves down to engulf her chest with his mouth. Nura experiences a rush beyond all pleasure. Her loins receive a good working over from him.
She wants to cum harder than ever. The nirvana she experiences supersedes all description. Peter holds onto her and drives his cock inside of her tightening core. She breaths in pleasure and tightens around him.
"It feels so good!"
The screams coming from her body only inspire Peter to drive deeper inside of her. His balls smack down onto her clit and it causes her to cry out in pleasure. Peter's all over her body and pulls out of her. Nura gets the hint and rises to her hands and needs right beside him.
Spider-Man skims her side and the back of her neck. More kisses follow with Nura thrashing underneath the strong hands of her lover.
"Take me. I'm yours."
Spider-Man reaches underneath her and takes her breasts before squeezing them. The sounds of musical squealing makes Spider-Man feel really good. He holds his palms against Nura's hand and gives her breasts another fantastic squeeze. She locks her pussy lips around his manhood seconds before he slides into her.
Back inside of Nura and she feels the burn of him. Clinging fingers shoot pleasurable jolts through her body. Her walls tighten up with the handsome young man leaning against her neck and sucking on it. She clutches the elegant bedsheets very tightly.
"Oh, I don't know how much more I can take. You're so tight and so hot."
"Mmm, I'm burning up for you. Why don't you give me your gift? I'm sure there's plenty more where that came form."
Inch by inch Peter sinks into her until he buries as much of him as she can fit. Alien biology allows her to take a lot more than human women might in this situation and for that, Peter feels really good. He pulls back and rubs her nipple to send another jolt down her body.
"There's plenty more. There's more than you can handle."
"I'll be the judge of...that!"
He hits the high point and makes her squeal from the blast. Peter bottoms out inside of the sexy babe across from him. His cock repeatedly drives into her and his balls dance ever so closer against her thighs. He pulls back and cups her breast which gets her up and motivated.
Spider-Man pulls Nura to a kneeling position. His cock juts up into her. Touching Nura's perfect body makes a feeling bubble deep within his balls. Her skin presses underneath his fingers and is reactive to his touch. So sensitive and so soft, Peter can run his fingers over it for days.
Another grunt and Peter loses it inside of Nura. She cannot even restrain her glee for this development. The sticky discharge fills her up in every conceivable way and makes Nura just cream all over him. Peter buries inside of her and pulls almost out before going inside.
The depths he penetrates makes his body size up. Nura rubs his forearm to encourage him to touch her breasts and every inch of her body as he can. Peter touches her while unloading inside of the vision of beauty who keeps bouncing on his lap and drives his cock ever so deeper inside of her.
"You have so much to give...tonight I'm going to take everything that I can."
A nibble of her neck sends delight through her. Nura refuses to hold back until the point she's done milking every single last drop of cum out of his balls.
She turns around and rubs her wet pussy lips against him. Peter rises to attention once again. She climbs to the top and mounts her wet pussy down onto his stiff manhood. The two lovers meet one more time.
"Oh, you're amazing."
A wiggle of her hips brings Peter deep into her tight body. Peter leans in and sucks on her bouncing breasts. Nura clamps down on the back of his head and takes a couple more deep breaths. A finger brushes against the back of Peter's head and she continues to encourage his deeper penetration.
"Give me it all! Give me it all!"
This particular chant encourages Peter to push inside of her deeper than before. He feels everything around her. He grabs Nura's ass and squeezes it tightly. The action prompts a tightening of her warm box around his hard manhood. The honey drips from the hole and allows Peter to keep sliding inside.
The deeper he pushes, the more their bodies just merge together. Sexual fission occurs at the best. Nura grips Peter's neck and guides it to where she wants to go. The indulgence of her chest rocks Nura senseless and results in the pleasure cascading down her body.
"I want...want more of this."
"You're getting it. Trust me."
He's all over her body. Nura rides him until she cannot go any more. She breaths in and takes the length deeper inside. Her thighs smack down and her body inflames with pleasure. They reach the level of mutual release. It eases up.
Dreams amaze Nura, but reality is just something else entirely. She reminds herself of this when coming down onto him. Peter's fingers dance down her body.
Every inch of her sensual body calls to Peter to touch and to toy with. A couple squeezes bring her down and Nura holds on right until the end.
The moment they share burn into her memories and will fuel thoughts of future meetings. Meetings which Nura intends to make happen until the time where they have no choice to send Peter back into the twenty-first century.
Until they do that, Peter will repeatedly send the lovely ladies into the Legion into fits of pleasure. He slides deep into Nura and causes her flesh to burn with constant pleasure.
They finish together with Nura bouncing herself further down on Peter's engorged tool. She fills herself up on so much cock it's very hard for her to even concentrate right at this moment.
They break apart from each other. Nura pushes Peter's hair away to see his eyes and more importantly his lips to kiss again. Peter wraps an arm around her and smiles when they pull away.
"Don't hesitate to see me if you have another powerful vision."
"Well, I'm not leaving just yet."
Both smile and meet in the center for another kiss. Nura pulls away from him with a pensive expression. She looks over her shoulder with Peter feeling her up.
"Uranus is beautiful tonight."
His hand cups her from behind with causes the juices to flow once again. A squeeze of her tight ass breaks open the flood gates even further. Peter leans closer to her and whispers in her ear.
"Yes, it is."
End.