Spider-Man crawled down the side of the building in Queens and opened the window of his apartment, then gracefully flipped inside the room, landing lightly and noiselessly on the floor of the lounge. He drew the blinds, then moved to the light switch and was about to turn it on, when he felt a mild tingle from his Spidey-Sense. Instinctively, he dropped into a defensive stance then flipped on the light.
Then his jaw dropped inside his mask as he saw what was sprawled on the leather couch.
“Hello Tiger.” MJ purred sexily. And it wasn’t only her voice that was sexy! She was wearing what he assumed had to be some of the new clothing she was modelling for Sue Storm-Richards. Her body was shown off to perfection in gleaming black latex bra, thong, opera gloves and stockings. On her feet she wore black patent fuck-me pumps with six inch heels.
“I waited up for you.”
He was about to pull of his mask but she held up a hand. “No, baby, keep it on. I think it’s hot.”
“Um, OK. What’s on your mind, MJ?”
She swung her perfect legs off the couch so she was sitting, and patted the seat next to her. “Come over here, I’ve got something to show you.”
He did as he was told, sitting next to her and feeling slightly self-conscious about the growing bulge at his crotch, which was pretty hard to conceal in his skin-tight Spider-suit.
“I thought you might be interested in seeing a behind-the-scenes video we made at the photoshoot the other day. Sue is planning to post it on Youtube to raise publicity. Well, an edited version. There’s stuff on here that isn’t for the public…”
She pointed a remote and the TV screen flared into life. He could see a photography studio with MJ posing provocatively in a variety of stunning latex outfits, with intermittent camera flashes. He’d seen the sort of thing countless times, but the latex was a new twist.
Then there was another new twist when the footage switched to behind the cameras, where he now saw MJ talking and laughing with Sue Storm, who was also wearing the stunning latex.
MJ began to caress his muscular thigh as he watched the screen, her latex-clad hand causing exquisite friction against the fabric of his Spider-suit. Then she leaned close and he was all too aware of her body pressed against his. She lifted a latex-clad leg and draped it across his own, rubbing it slowly up and down.
“Sue used to be a model too, you know? I told her she should get back into it because she still looks amazing. Don’t you agree?”
Now the video seemed to focus on Sue alone. She posed sexily, laughing at first, but then her face took on a more serious look and she ‘made love to the camera’, as though she was really posing for a photo-shoot. She appeared in a succession of tight, shiny latex clothing, which seemed to get progressively smaller and more scandalous, until she appeared in lingerie identical to what MJ was wearing now.
MJ leaned in close and practically growled in his ear. “I said, don’t you agree that she looks amazing?”
Peter gulped, feeling his cock stir to a new level of stiffness. “Erm…yup! She…she sure does! No question about that!”
“She laughed when I suggested she take up modelling again. She said that she’d only go back in front of the cameras for something really special. Like porn.”
Peter almost swallowed his tongue at that point. MJ’s hand now moved to his crotch and began to trace the line of his hard cock under his suit, squeezing it gently then caressing its length.
“Yeah, Tiger. You’d DEFINTELY like that, wouldn’t you? I know you’ve always had a thing for her, even since you started palling around with her baby brother. I don’t blame you. She’s so damn hot. So classy, so powerful, so sexy. So, I asked her if she’d do me a little favour and make a special video just for you. She was happy to comply.”
The video now switched to a scene in some loft or warehouse apartment. A large room was empty except for a large round bed, in the middle of which lay Sue. She was now wearing her blue latex cat-burglar ensemble, and was squirming sensually on the shiny black sheets as the camera moved closer.
Then she reached out of shot and produced a shiny red and blue object. It was a vibrator, but Peter gasped when he saw that it was made of blue and red plastic in the unmistakable shape of – Spider-Man! The bulbous tip of the sex toy was designed like his head, red plastic with black webbing, and the two large silver eyes, lined with black.
Peter briefly wondered what he should do about the fact that someone had manufactured Spider-Man sex toys without his say, but his attention was on other matters right then.
Sue winked at the camera as she extended her tongue and licked the plastic Spider-toy, then the camera panned down her magnificent latex-clad form until it was pointing at her crotch, then pulled back so that her whole body was in frame again. She spread her legs wide and slowly unzipped the crotch of the suit, exposing her luscious shaved pussy.
MJ increased the pace of her rubbing on his rock-hard cock while he was transfixed by the erotic vision on the screen.
“Guess what, Tiger? Sue likes you too. She wants to play with you.”
Sue now took the Spider-Man vibrator, wet with her saliva, and activated it, then applied the buzzing tip to her clit and began rubbing gently. She hissed with pleasure and bared her teeth in a feral smile of lust as she pleasured herself with the toy.
MJ’s hand was now rubbing him fast and when he saw Sue slip the bulbous Spider-Man head between her moist pussy lips, he could hold back no longer. As his cock erupted inside his suit, he gasped “My God!”
MJ smiled wickedly next to him. “No, Tiger. Your Goddess.”