C139 Spider-Man (Patreon)

[R-18 Warning⚠️]

Watching MJ swallow his release without any hesitation was a sight to behold. Many women wouldn’t do such a thing without a second thought, especially someone so inexperienced.

Pulling it out of her mouth, MJ drank the last of it and immediately started filling her lungs with air.

“Some warning next time would be appreciated...” She says while glaring at Peter.

“Sorry...” Peter says with a laugh as he started getting hard again, which certainly didn’t go unnoticed by MJ.

“I thought men had cooldowns?” MJ says as Peter was already back to his peak.

“Well, I’m Spider-Man...” Peter says with a shrug.

“What does that have to do with your d*ck?” MJ asks as she pokes it.

“It means I have superhuman stamina. You should feel lucky. I’m like a 24/7 sex toy. Always ready to go.” Peter says as he moves between her legs and rests the tip of his member on her wet entrance. “In fact, I’m ready right now.”

“...Just go slow, alright?” MJ asks as she spreads her legs with a nervous expression.

After all, she was about to lose her virginity, which could be a scary thing for a young woman. Especially when she heard that it could be painful, though that depends on her hymen, as every person in different.

“Of course.” Smiles down at her and slowly pushed inside.

As the whole tip was swallowed inside, Peter felt a barrier blocking his way. Looking down at MJ for permission, he received a shaky nod and pushed a bit harder, breaking passed her hymen in a single thrust.

“Ugh...” MJ grunts in discomfort, which subsided almost instantly. “That wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be...”

“Good, but I’m having a hard time keeping still.” Peter says as every fiber of his being was screaming at him to start swinging his hips. “I can move right?”

“Go for it, Tiger.” MJ says, finding his predicament entertaining.

“Thank god!” Peter exclaimed as he started thrusting his hips back and forth.

“Oh...” Peter grunted as he felt her tight walls wrap around him as he slid in and out over and over. ‘This is better than I imagined...’

Looking down as he was throwing his hips back and forth, Peter could see that MJ wasn’t reacting as much as before. Knowing the reason for this, Peter moved his hand to MJ’s hairless pubic mound and used his thumb to rub her hidden clit.

Instantly, MJ started moaning more and it was even louder than last time.

“Ah... A-Ah... Ow.... Hah... Peter... s-stop it...” MJ involuntarily moved her hips up and down, feeling her second orgasm coming along.

“I don’t think I will...” Peter says as an evil smile forms on his face.

Doubling his efforts, Peter speeds up the movement of his hips and tries his best to vibrate his thumb over her clit, and thanks to his enhanced body, he was able to get close to what he wanted.

“Aaahhhh!” MJ shrieked as her legs shook and her toes curled.

Instantly, her mind went blank as the strongest orgasm she has ever felt flowed through her body like a wave. Her legs shook as MJ turned her head into the pillow and clawed the sheets beneath them.

‘Did her eyes just roll back a little?’ Peter watched from above in shock. ‘I thought that was just a hentai thing...’

Though Peter didn’t have a lot of time to admire this as he could feel MJ get tighter, probably due to her orgasm.

“Oh, f*ck...” Peter muttered as he got a few more pumps in before releasing his second load of the night.

As Peter released everything, the spell below MJ’s belly button appeared, working its magic. The energy from the spell moved through her body and began to neutralize every bit of semen that it could find.

*Heavy Breathing*

Once he was done, Peter rolled over and lay beside MJ, who was glistening with a light sheen of sweat as she did her best to catch her breath.

“So, how was your first time?” Peter asks with a smile as he traces his finger over the spell on her stomach.

“I have no words...” MJ states as she was still coming down from the high of the best orgasm of her life.

“I’d say that I did a good job then.” Peter smirked as he started getting hard again. “Ready to go again?”

“...” MJ turned to look at Peter in horror as she felt him poking her side. “This isn’t fair...”

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[R-18 End]

The morning sun shot through the bedside window, shining a golden spotlight on two sleeping lovers. Peter and MJ stayed up for most of the night... Well, it was Peter who kept MJ up all night with his unending stamina.

To a normal human like MJ, Peter's unending libido was both a blessing and a curse. For the first half of the night, she loved his nonexistent cool-down time, but as the night went on she started wondering when it would end.

She truly went through a hell of pleasure last night and loved every second of it.

As for Peter, there’s no doubt that he enjoyed himself. He especially appreciated the research he did beforehand, which helped him make the experience a lot more enjoyable for both of them.

As a bead of light shone into his face, Peter's face twitched as he blocked his eyes with his only free arm, as the other was taken by MJ.

‘I should have closed the blinds...’ Peter thought as he turned to see MJ sleeping with her head in his chest and her arms locking his arm in place. ‘Cute.’

After admiring his morning view, Peter maneuvered his way out of MJ’s grip without waking her. Lovingly covering her in his blanket and closing the blinds so she wouldn’t be rudely awakened as he was, Peter got dressed and left the room.

Taking care of his morning rituals, Peter walked downstairs and found his Aunt May in the kitchen cooking breakfast.

As soon as she saw the smile plastered on Peter's face, May knew something happened. She just needed to figure out what that was.

“Good morning.” May says as she flips a pancake and studies her nephew's face. “Where’s MJ? Usually, you two come down together.”

“How’d you know she’s here?” Peter asks as he pours himself a big glass of orange juice and downs it within seconds. “Is breakfast almost done?”

After all, he worked up quite the appetite last night.

“Soon, will MJ be joining us?” May asks as she starts to put the pieces together.

“Probably not.” Peter says as he didn’t know what to say.

‘Sorry, I f*cked her into oblivion last night and she probably won’t be awake until noon.’

Yeah, no.

Even if Peter said that MJ was up late or that she didn’t get much sleep it would still sound bad, so he decided to just keep his mouth shut.

“Why not?” Though May wouldn’t let up.

“Because she’s sleeping?” Peter answered back, acting like May's question was dumb.

“Well, go wake her up.” May says as the puzzle pieces were coming together. “I’m sure she doesn’t want to miss breakfast.”

“No, let her sleep.” Peter says dismissively.

*Ding dong!*

Just as May was about to start grilling Peter like a detective, the doorbell rang and an image from the front door camera appeared on the TV in the living room.

Turning to look across the kitchen and into the living room, Peter saw the image of MJ’s mother, Grace standing at the front door.

“Oh, sh*t...” Peter muttered with a shocked look.

As soon as May heard those words exit Peter's mouth, she knew exactly what was going on.

Her little boy lost his virginity.

“I’ll get the door.” May says as she tosses aside her spatula and walks off. “Make sure the eggs don’t burn!”

“Uhh...Yeah.” Peter says as he mindlessly got to work.

...

A minute later, both Grace and May came walking into the kitchen. May was smirking while Grace had a curious look on her face, though she did her best to hide it.

“Hey, Peter.” Grace says as she looks him up and down. “Is MJ upstairs? I’ll go and see her.”

Without giving Peter a chance to reply, she paced across the kitchen and down the hall to the stairs, eager to hear about her daughter's first time.

“Wait...” Peter tries to salvage the situation at the last minute but May grabs his arm.

“It’s too late.” She says with a chuckle as she shook her head from side to side. “Go set the table. The food’s almost done.”

“Uhh... alright.” Peter gave up and listened to his Aunt.

MJ wouldn’t mind anyway. She and Grace are more than just mother and daughter. They’re best friends, so Grace would know soon enough either way.

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Feeling someone shaking her arm, MJ turned in her sleep and muttered incoherently.

“Peter... It feels so good... Spank me again...” She practically moaned in her sleep.

“He was that good, huh?” Grace asks, which causes her daughter to stiffen under the blankets.

“M-Mom?” MJ stutters as she turns to see her mother standing beside the bed with a knowing smile on her face.

A/N: 1566 words :)