Peter Parker's mouth was full of Crystal's titflesh. the fat nipple he was sucking sprayed its mind altering milk into his mouth.
His sister MJ always teased him around the house with her body, masturbating in the midde of their sitting room, strutting around naked. but she never let him touch her. "Ew Peter, that's like totally gross and stuff." she'd said once when he'd gotten to such
a point of frustration that he'd dared ask her.
Many nights he'd been kept up masturbating to the sound of her fucking her various boyfriends one room over in their apartment drove him mad. as unpopular as he was with girls he never had an outlet for his lusts. Until Aunty crystal and Franklin came into
As Spider-man, the young Peter Parker believed a great deal in behaving responsibly, though he wasn't above claiming some pleasures of the flesh as a reward. It was bliss gulping down her milk, filling his body with warmth. So nurturing.
"Petey baby, you're hungry today huh?" asked his whorish "auntie".
"I can't help it, Auntie, you taste so delicious!" Cooed peter appreciatively.
"well as long as I get a good mouthful of your milk too" Crystal said, groping the hardening bulge at Pete's crotch. as she touched him, Peter felt a tingle. His balls filled with sperm, and expanded in size. Making him a one boy cum factory.
Pete began to strip, taking off his t-shirt revealing his skinny but muscular torso. next were the jeans. A tent formed in his boxers with a wet patch at the tip. Crystal touched the damp material with the tip of her finger and paused to taste the moisture.
"salty" she said "Peter Parker, my sweet and salty boy. Show me that adorable dick of yours."
Peter stripped off his boxers, his 5 inch boner twanging up, hard as stone, though dwarfed by the massive full ballsack hanging under it. Precum bubbled from the tip of his cock and dripped to the floor. Crystal grasped his dick by the head and stroked around
the shaft, spreading the sticky goo into a glistening coating.
"Oh Auntie Crystal" Gasped Peter
"You like that, baby?" asked Crystal, "You like me caressing your little hard-on?"
"It's good Auntie, it's good, I'm… I'm gonna…"Peter felt like he was going to burst, the head of his dick was huge, smooth and shiny now, and his balls were tensing.
Crystal rubbed the head with the palm of her other hand as she continued stroking his sticky meat. "Do it baby, pop your wad for Slutty Auntie Crystal. Fucking coat my hand in your milk."
Peter let out an abrupt squeek as he twitched in her grip and his balls pumped a load into her hands. The copious amount of sperm squeezed out between Crystal's gloved fingers and ran down her forearm.
When she withdrew her hand, leading a long dangling string of Pete's juice, thick ropes of jizz had coated her arm. Crystal slowly began to lick them off like a very self satisfied cat.
Peter stood there, half hard, dripping cum onto the floor and shivering slightly. He watched as Crystal scooped the last of his seed into her mouth, gargled a little while looking into his eyes, then swallowed.
She rolled over on the couch, sticking her fat ass out to him, then reaching back with her hands she puled down her short shorts and spread her cheeks to expose her spotless puckered asshole.
"Put it in." she ordered.