How Sue Storm Got Her Groove Back update (Patreon)

“First, let me get a taste of that cunt,” Peter said, sliding between her legs with a grin. “You know… before my big cock ruins it.”

Sue made room and watched Peter shove his face into Jen’s lap. Unbeknownst to her, her thoughts ran along similar lines as Jen’s had earlier. Trust Peter Parker to take seriously all that talk about being obliged to satisfy them, even in the middle of an orgy.

Peter sucked greedily, rolling his tongue everywhere that She-Hulk’s folds would allow it to go. He pushed her thighs open as far as he could and licked his tongue up and down her wet slit.

Sue had no intention of simply watching their pleasure. She crouched down behind Peter and took his cock between her lips. He groaned into Jen’s cunt and opened his legs up more for Sue. She sucked and gulped, gagging herself on his thick length, but it was worth it to know she had so much of his cock in her mouth.

Soon, Peter’d had his fill of eating pussy. He sat up and turned to the Invisible Woman. “I want to fuck you,” he breathed.

Sue glanced at Jen; she nodded excitedly. Knowing how good it felt to be rutted by Peter, how could she not want to see her friend in that ecstasy? Besides, Sue had no gamma radiation infusing her flesh. Peter’s cock would take her out and then he’d be all Jen’s.

“Yes, baby, fuck me!”

She stretched out indolently, giving herself over to Peter to mount. He looked so serious as he fit his manhood to the acceptance of her pussy—Sue just about laughed. But when he thrust into her, her amusement became raw delight.

Jen bounded up. As much as she liked the pornographic obscenity of fucking with the lights on, there was something romantic—softly passionate—about how they’d seduced Peter and he was seducing them. She switched the lights off and closed the blinds, so that the only light filtered through the shutters. An ambient glow that only delicately touched the three’s sweating bodies.

“Mmmm… that’s good, darling… I want you deep in me… deep and hard,” Sue whispered hoarsely in the darkness.

Jen’s eyes adjusted to the low light. She saw Sue’s clothes strewn haphazardly on the floor, mixed with Peter’s and her own. Then she made out the blonde herself—long, svelte legs cocked back at a sharp angle, flattened to Sue’s own chest, crushing her firm breasts down under her trembling thighs.

Peter was half on the bed and half on the floor, holding himself up with feet and fingers, his stiff prick buried deep inside Sue, who lay on the edge of the bed, her legs dangling off the rim on either side of Peter’s hips. His cock’s pistoning girth stretched apart the hungering lips of her sex. Peter buried his cockhead almost to Sue’s womb.

“Oh yes, yes!” Sue gasped out. “God, you feel so good in my pussy… fucking me… showing me what my cunt is for!”

Peter grinned a little and tightened the muscles of his loins, making his knob jerk deep up inside Sue’s pussy. She let out a grateful moan. He flexed his thick prick again, nearly strumming it inside of Sue, and she cooed in pleasure through ovalled lips.

Peter felt bigger than ever inside her, his lust supercharged by the addition of Jen to their already lascivious sex, and his swollen cock felt like it was pushing into depths of her passage that had never been visited before.

More ecstatic cries flew through Sue’s lips as Peter slowly rolled his pelvis, forcing her heated sex to accommodate how thickly he’d penetrated her. He pressed his groin tight against her wetly glistening slit, splayed as it was, stretching not just her labia lips, but making her inner muscles strain to take his seemingly endless member. His next thrust ground the thick bludgeon deep into her, parting her quivering walls until her moist heat fit his enormous cock like a glove.

The only problem was, Peter couldn’t see the rapture he knew Sue was in—the lovely, wild look that had to be on her face. He reached past her writhing body and shot out a webline to the drapery cord, pulling on it to slash open the blinds. That let in a warm glow of sunlight, striations of it cutting across Sue’s nudity, showing him ravishing hints of gleaming sweat on potent curves.

Her creamy skin glowed like a golden statue; her generous breasts looked as soft and warm as the sands of a tropical beach, capped with hard, throbbing nipples. Now seeing the effect he was having on Sue, Peter thrust his member deep into her hungering sheath.

Sue trembled, her face agonized with delight, her snatch convulsing orgiastically. As Peter watched, her eyes closed, her teeth clenched up, and she let out a seething hiss from the delicious torture of having her eager young pussy used so thoroughly.

Part of Peter couldn’t believe his eyes. He ran his sweating palms over Sue’s trembling body, lewdly sampling the delights of her supple ass and delicately probing the slit tightly bound around his skewering prick. His fingertip tested her pulsing little asshole as his hand roved between their gleaming bodies.

He pushed heart-stoppingly against her sphincter, Sue’s eyes opening wide. Then he was through the tiny ring, snaking deep into her rectum. Sue’s wide eyes now rolled back in her head as Peter moved his finger around in her ass, expanding the small opening until the palm of his hand settled against her yielding buttocks, his entire middle finger sunk into forbidden space.

Peter simply couldn’t fathom this insane turn his luck had taken. It was too much for any man. Just an hour ago, he’d counted himself fortunate to have his separate run-ins with both Sue and She-Hulk… now this! He’d thought Sue was his fair share of the weaker sex, but now she was putting her old performance to shame, as enthused by Jen’s presence as he was.

Peter strove to keep up with her unabashed arousal, starting a hard, rhythmic motion in and out of Sue’s cunt. He thrust into her mercilessly, battering her twitching body down hard into the mattress, all while relentlessly fingering her asshole, stroking into it at the same time his lusty prick impaled her.

The combination made Sue croon through half-opened lips, rewarding every pump of his finger and pistoning of his cock with her gasps and moans. Peter felt the throbbing stiffness of his member through the finger in Sue’s ass; he could almost imagine the sensation it was giving Sue while he rammed it to a stop in the deepest part of her sex. His finger, forced through her hopelessly receptive anus, felt the entire steely length of his cock as it went into her, pointedly reminding Peter of just how thoroughly he was skewering her.

Sue enjoyed every delirious second of it. Peter made her feel like she’d been without a man for years and now, now, she was finally getting one. Nothing on Earth could’ve felt better than this, the ecstasy of a long, hard prick given deep into her craving body. She loved it; the harder and faster Peter gave it to her, the more she loved it.

Her love for it verged on masochism—the good hurt of how Peter was stretching her, making her feel herself being ravaged, was so enjoyable to her that it felt like suppressed desires were coming to the surface. Lying flat on her back like she was, nude and vulnerable to him, those shameful urges were free to run rampant.