In the dead of night, Peter stirred awake. Although a part of his body had been woken up before the rest of his body, namely his groin. Someone pressed a foot against Peter's groin to send a rush of blood all through him. Peter groaned and thrashed in the bed, unable to do anything other than breath deeply.
It took a second for Peter to realize that Helena Wayne sat at the edge of the bed and wore something that made him swallow hard. A skin tight purple fishnet bodystocking and not anything underneath it. If the late night footjob did not make Peter hard, the fishnet bodystocking did.
Helena did not pull Peter from his pants just yet. The gorgeous heiress did not need to, with what she did to him. A mischievous smile popped over the woman's face while stroking Peter up and down. The tension in his groin built and built.
Then, Helena released him and Peter released a groin.
"Good, you're up," Helena said.
"Oh, I think I've been up for a while now," Peter said.
Helena just smiled and stood at the edge of the bed, allowing Peter to see all of her. Oh, that bodystocking clung to her curves, with juicy nipples poking out of it. Helena spun around and bent slightly to allow Peter a nice view of her perfect ass. An ass which commanded worship. Peter said it once, and he would likely say it every single time he laid eyes on it.
The real estate in Peter's shorts grew extremely hot. The web slinger knew Helena held him under her tender mercies. Every touch, Peter would milk like butter on a hot stove for her.
Especially the second Helena started crawling towards him. And then up his body. Oh, her skin felt extremely nice, through the fishnets which covered every inch. Especially when brushing up his legs, oh Peter loved that.
"Helena, you tease," Peter said.
Helena resembled a goddess when crawling up Peter's body, wearing nothing other than a fishnet bodystocking. She stopped and cupped Peter's crotch. Helena maintained eye contact with her lover, teasing him with her fingers, almost daring him to do something to stop her massaging him through his pants. However, Peter could not, or would not do anything to stop this. Helena knew all of the right points to push Peter's buttons and she sent a flare of energy up through his loins to him.
"Mmm," Helena breathed with a light stroke of his manhood. "I think that I'm going to enjoy this."
Peter most certainly did enjoy this and enjoyed everything Helena did to him. She owned his cock and the woman knew it. Nothing made Peter hotter than a woman who spelled such confidence.
Then again, given Helena's mother, perhaps Peter should not be surprised. The apple did not far far from the tree in this case. Oh, the hard throbbing almost became too intense for Peter to muster. Helena maintained eye contact with each stroke.
Helena fished Spider-Man's throbbing hard cock out of his pants and started to suck on it. Oh, damn it, the blood rushed from Peter's head. The only thing which kept him awake and coherent enough to enjoy having his manhood worshipped is sheer force of will.
Of course, Helena slowly and sensually pleasured his rod. She traced patterns down Peter's long rod with her tongue, shoving him how much she enjoyed this.
"Damn girl," Peter said. "You….oooh damn it!"
Helena bobbed her mouth up and down, teasing the web slinger. The warm seal of her perfect mouth popped in, with a loud slurp. Peter understood everything, understood how hot Helena made him. And now much the tension in his groin started to build.
The talented crime fighter measured the sucks, careful not to make Peter explode too far. Every now and then, Helena slipped out and tongued the tip of Peter's manhood. It flared up until Helena dove back in and took Peter back into her perfect mouth anew.
That hand cupped around Spider-Man and squeezed his balls tightly. The web slinger twitched. Huntress indeed, given that Helena had her prey and now toyed with it. Peter groaned, thrashed, and prepared to unload on Helena, but Helena knew precisely the right buttons to push.
At the edge of an orgasm, Helena clenched Peter's cock and prevented him. Peter groaned. Helena teased him with several licks, as his cock angrily protested the denial.
"You are a tease," Peter groaned.
Helena came up with a smile on her face. She smiled and took the material of her fishnet bodystocking and ripped it off her. Helena's unchained body revealed itself and she climbed up on Peter's throbbing rod, ready to mount him.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" Helena asked.
After tearing off her bodystocking, Helena slammed down onto Peter's engorged pole before he could properly answer the question. The throbbing hard manhood filled Helena's body and caused her to moan. She knew precisely all of the right points to hit.
Helena bit down on her lip, enjoying the depths of which she took Peter. Having this powerful young man groaning and thrashing underneath her perfect pussy only served to hit most of Helena's buttons. Helena toyed with herself just as much as she did him.
The ride slowed down just enough for Helena to savor the moment. The heiress leaned down and kissed Peter's abs, and then kissed up to suck the man's nipples. That perfect spider empowered body always made Helena hot,.
"Helena, fuck, I can't have enough of your pussy," Peter said.
"Oh, you can't?" she asked. "Well, time to make all of your dreams come true."
With each word of that last second, Helena rocked once. Speeding up with each rock and taking Peter as far deep inside her body in possible. Until, the momentum escalated for what Helena was doing.
She rode Peter as fast as possible, the loud slaps of flesh hitting him. Talk about the ride, talk about a hell of a ride. Helena edged Peter and then pulled back.
The short and intense ride stopped, and Helena turned herself around, sinking her hands onto the bed. Her wet pussy ground up against Peter, who tried not hold back from groaning. Helena knew she owned him, but it did not mean Peter did not make it easier.
Helena now rode him reverse cowgirl style which gave Peter a tantalizing glimpse of her ass. The woman rocking up and down, with that firm, tight, wide booty bouncing almost caused Peter to get a nose bleed. Girl got back, and got it from her mother. Peter's mind went wild at the thought of having both mother and daughter in the future.
Right now, he focused on handling the pussy. Helena grew completely wild, buck wild almost, slappping her succulent thighs up and down onto Peter's own.
Peter rammed deep into her, feeling the heat press against him. The feeling of Helena tightening and succumbing to her own orgasm gave Peter a very bold idea. He wondered if it could have been pulled off.
The positions reversed, with Helena on her hands and knees. Helena's only response was to encourage Peter inside by spreading her legs. Peter obliged her, sinking his manhood deep into her pussy.
The second Peter positioned himself, he drove Helena straight into the bed. All while touching her, and squeezing Helena's shapely butt. Peter enjoyed her heavenly ass and could enjoy it for days. Slapping it and driving down onto Helena.
The hands all over her ass made Helena cry in pleasure. Peter understood all of the right spots to touch.
"You're making me cum," Helena said. "And soon, you'll follow."
The tightening of her pussy made it very hard for Peter to hold back. The denials caused Peter to build up a lot of seed in his sacs. He pressed down into her.
The faster Peter rammed into her, the greater depths Helena's warm pussy took him. The lovely women knew precisely how to hit all of Peter's right buttons, and Peter rocked into her body.
Peter spilled his seed deep into Helena's waiting pussy. The waves and waves of thick, juicy cum fired into Helena, upon her clenchy pussy.
Helena breathed in slightly, and enjoyed Peter filling her up. The second passed and Peter pulled out of Helena, leaving her sink down onto the bed.
It took Peter a second to recollect his bearings and a few seconds longer to realize the warmth he felt was not Helena.
Power Girl appeared at the edge of the bed to lick Peter's cock like a candy cane. Karen's warm mouth proved to be a wonderous experience, not that the other parts of her. The facts he was in full costume only hardened Peter's cock.
"Hey, Karen," Helena said.
"Heard you scream from across town," Karen said. "And I figured that I could help you...slay this monster."
A long kiss with Karen's rosy red lips upon Peter's cock made him twitch.
Karen and Helena locked eyes with their faces. Then, the two friends, and sometimes lovers, moved in. They shared a lot, and sometimes shared Peter. In every sense of the world. Karen put her hand on the back of Helena's head and made out with her.
The vigorous kissing session started. Karen's breasts almost spilled out of her outfit, and Helena decided to help speed up the inevitable.
Helena slowly stripped her friend out of her uniform. All while eyeballing Peter, as she slowly removed every article of clothing until Power Girl stood in her birthday suit. She struck a heroic pose, breasts bouncing and pussy out in the open.
The naked form of the busty Kryptonian would be enough to raise the dead. And it was more than enough to raise Peter's erection back to almost mind numbing levels. Karen placed one finger on it and it twitched.
"Oh, someone's on a trigger tonight," Karen said. "Well, hang on big boy, because you've seen nothing yet."
Peter swallowed, wondering what the hell was going to come. Regardless, the naked Power Girl and the equally naked Huntress faced off each other. With Huntress reaching into the drawer and pulling out a bottle. She cupped the contents into her hands, and brought her gaze to Peter with a smile.
Helena smeared hot oil all over Karen's breasts. The lovely breasts just glistened, the more that Helena rubbed Karen down. Making a show out it and the fact Karen moaned so loud that they could hear her on the moon did not help Peter's self control any.
The beautiful brunette rubbing down the tits of the busty blonde were more than enough to cause all of the blood to rush from Peter's head. Straight into his erection, which kept stretching to the ceiling. Peter never knew himself to grow this long and this hard.
These two wicked women knew precisely what they were doing with him. Helena pulled away and allowed Karen's oiled up tits to jiggle.
Karen sauntered over him. A smile on her face.
"You want these, don't you, honey?" Karen asked.
Taking Karen's tits as an offering, Peter drove down in between her cleavage. The sensation of his rock hard cock pressing between Karen's succulent pillows, beyond wonderful. It was so great to feel this moment. Oh, Peter just had to fuck them, fuck them hard.
Peter dug the nails into Karen's breasts and rammed into her cleavage deeper. The crevice between these breasts were nice and warm, good and tight, and Peter could feel something flare up within him. The oil rubbing against him stimulated Peter even more.
Then, Karen took things to the next level, as only she could.
Karen's ruby red lips sucked him off hard. Those blue eyes blazed, daring Peter to keep his orgasm at bay, in the wave of this tit job. And Helena masturating herself on the chair from across the room and vocalizing her enjoyment.
It is a challenge Peter happily says he loses. The tension of his balls releases and starts firing high into the air.
Not too long before showers of cum exploded all over Karen's chest. Karen pumped him, draining all of the cum she could and having it shower her breasts. Karen caught some of the spurting seed onto her tongue and smiled, swallowing it down.
Hot, hot, oh Peter felt like his loins were on fire from how hot this was. And Karen's gaze came down onto him, as if to say that this has just begun.
Karen rubbed her tits, to smear Peter's seed over her aching tits. The fact Karen used his seed to rub her tits down made Peter spring back to life despite having a draining orgasm.
"Guess these tits are your Kryptonite," Karen purred. "Helena, could you please help me?
Helena walked over and pushed her face onto Karen's chest, sucking the cream off. Karen made her best friend motorboat her.
Peter decided not to be left out. The friendly neighborhood Spider-Man inserted himself in between both of them and inserted his fingers in between both of them, stroking their wet loins, before jamming his fingers down.
The fast fingering drove both of the women completely nuts. Peter finished edging them, and pulled back. The taste of their warm juices on his fingers.
"A meal fit for a king, wouldn't you say?" Karen asked. "But, don't go anywhere with that big hard cock, there's more."
Karen's underrated, but very nice ass, rubbed up against Peter for a moment. Peter almost lost it right there.
Helena laid back on the bed with Karen lavishing her lover's body with kisses. Until the point where Karen bent down and vigorously ate out Helena, to the point where it was a very erotic show.
Now, Karen's beautiful face disappeared between Helena's legs just as quickly before Peter rammed into her. Peter did not waste any time, and the way Karen took him into her warm body, it appeared that she appreciated that.
That ass demanded attention, and Peter intended to give it to her. Overlooked in the face of Power Girl's more prominent assets, really.
Peter grabbed down onto Karen's tight ass and pounded her. The sliding deep into Karen's body made her squirm and stretch out.
"She likes her ass spanked when you fuck her," Helena offered. "Fucking spank that tight ass for me! Blister it...go ahead, Peter, she likes it!"
The encouraging screams made Peter spank Karen's ass tightly, making it nice and red. Sure enough, Karen liked it, although it distracted Karen from what she needed to do and she could not have that. Therefore, Karen proceeded to take proper actions.
As revenge for encouraging Peter's bad-behavior, Karen licked Helena into a sex coma. Karen's tongue worked its way deep into Helena, much like a raging inferno. It made every inch of her body flare up and almost come undone. Karen leaned in, sucking the juices out, before pulling back and going back in with another loud and vigorous round of sucking.
Helena collapsed onto the bed, after hitting her peak. And then, Karen released Peter from his warm prison.
Needless to say, Peter could not help and be disappointed. However, he did want to see what Karen had up her devious sleeve.
Karen turned around and laid back on her elbows, breasts popping up into the air. Those fleshy wonders called out for Peter as he climbed into position. Oh, the energy the two shared was intense. Peter did not slid into her just yet, just teasing Karen with lightly tugging onto her nipples.
The intensity blasting from Karen's vibrant blue eyes made it extremely hard not to slam into her.
"Should have known you like having your tits milked like that," Peter said. "Given you have them out in the open."
"Got it, flaunt it!" Karen yelled.
"Oh, these tits are mine now!"
Screams of pleasure followed from Peter's vigorous milking of Karen's bouncing tits. He knew precisely all of the buttons to push inside of her. Peter rubbed Karen's nipple and sent her into a tizzy of pleasure. Oh, the moan came from her body.
She wanted Peter deep inside of her, so bad. So bad that Karen could taste it. She clung onto Peter, and the moans continued to call for him.
"Fuck it, I want you," Karen said.
"I know."
After getting Karen riled up, Peter slammed into her. Oh, finally, the perfect meeting. His perfectly engorged cock sunk into her body. Now that Peter had the leverage he needed, the brilliant young man milked it for all of it was worth. Not as much as Peter milked Karen's tits, and pushed htem into his warm hands.
Karen closed her eyes, enjoying the ride. Every time Peter pressed down onto her, Karen's pussy throbbed and she wanted to lose it completely.
Peter's muscular chest pressed against Karen's body, nipples rubbing against it. Those breasts, no man could get enough of them. And many women could not get enough of them either. Peter worked Karen over, getting her closer.
"Fuck me!"
"Yes, we are," Peter told her. With a smile. "Oh, you're getting close….have you ever came these hard?"
"Not in a while," Karen admitted.
The electricity spread all over them from Karen's loins tightening and releasing Peter's pumps into her. Oh, his swollen balls most certainly came very close to coming ondone. But, Peter held back, denying Karen the treat she wanted.
Karen gushed like a fountain from the latest orgasm. The faster Peter plowed into her, the more she cried out for more. Peter knew precisely what she wanted and gave her everything.
Every few thrusts, Peter played with Karen's breasts. Karen pressed his head down and smashed into ther breasts.
"Suck those nice titties!" Karen breathed. "Oh, they were so nice and slutty...they were made for studs like you. Studs with big balls full of cum...that's going to be inside of me. Oh, you want to cum in my tight, warm pussy, don't you? While sucking my tits...tits that look like some hormonal teenager drew them."
The dirty talking heroine sent the hero's cum churning up his balls. Karen's constant stimulation of his scalp and his face pressing in marshmallow heaven helped things along. Peter enjoyed her and wanted to feel Karen finish one more time before Peter did.
Easier said then done as Karen whispered dirty things in his ear, some of them in alien languages Peter did not quite recognize. However, it sounded pretty hot.
Peter groaned and worked faster into Karen with balls slapping down onto the blonde woman's pussy. She tightened around him, almost making Peter lose it completely. He held out just for Karen's orgasm to reach the peak.
The powerful lovers came together, in a searing feeling of lust. Karen milked him, and the blasts of warm hot love spilled into her body. Peter clutched onto her thighs, slamming into her.
Peter emptied his balls into Karen. What a rush, what a feeling. Peter's face collapsed deep into Karen's cleavage, still dripping cum into her. Another twitch and then Peter felt that he had to cum up from air and leave Karen to regain her bearings.
The moment Peter pulled out, Helena took him into her mouth. Recovered quite nicely and making sure Peter did as well, with the dirty blowjob she gave him.
"Looks like fun," Karen said.
Karen joined Helena, licking Peter's balls while she sucked Peter off. Despite Peter being spent from that last round with Helena and Karen, he dug deeper into the tank for more.
Two super babes worshipping him made Peter feel really good. They knew how to use their mouths to work him and so much more.
"Mmm, he's just the gift that keeps on giving," Karen said.
"That's why we didn't exchange him," Helena said with a smile.
So many possibilities and fun to have, so little time. And Power Girl, Huntress, and Spider-Man prepared to have loads of fun. As Power Girl and Huntress took loads from Spider-Man, until he had been left drained and spent.
Spider Stamina came in handy.
End.