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Thrusts However A Spider Can // An 18+ Peter Parker/Spider-Man blog associated w/ webxfshame // written by Mattyfl3x

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+ Anniversaries were always special . And not just because of how utterly chaotic their lives were . Between Annie's preparation for college, and the way the second boutique had taken off, MJ had to admit, it was getting hard to actually find time to sit still. That had made the allure of another honeymoon all the more impossible to resist . And well, given where they currently were, Mary Jane was all too satisfied that it had been the right choice all along .

" Mmm, fuck, baby ~ ! " she squealed, the relative coolness of the glass contrasting to the fire burning across her skin. Whether or not the windows were fully tinted was a mystery that didn't need solved at the minute . And certainly not when she was matching him thrust for thrust . " B-Best vacation ever, right ? "

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Peter knew the distance between their heated frames and the wall and window would only narrow as their tensions shrunk and reformed into pure, purr inducing bliss. "You're about to lose grip trying to keep up with me. The bed is more comfortable than the glass, dear." Assisting grip with another hand brought to her ass, he coaxed her to lock legs around his waist where she can keep thrusting him as they sink into the rather plush bedding.

"This feels great on my back," he said as he sat and leaned back into the center of the mattress. "You really want to keep grinding on top, or do you want me to finish you as you drown in the softest sheets we've ever been in?"

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An hour ago, Peter was lightly massaging Mary Jane's tense shoulders while she tried her luck at minimizing their bills. Which meant her roles, her magazine shoots, her interview opportunities were in short supply. Which meant showbiz in general was pinching its overall budget for things and people as of late. Oh, why did it feel as though his teaching job would get a similar trickle down effect from on high in the school board to his own private desk at home where he grades other people's kids' assignments? These thoughts lost Peter just a bit of his control over his massage's pressure on MJ.

He came to the realization of what he was doing. Didn't want to pressurize her anymore than the work she dove her nose, hands, and various payment cards into. Pretty sure Peter saw a credit card he wasn't aware either of them had before. "Alright, alright, you need to swim to the surface above all those deep expenses. My love, if I leave you to this madness, I'm afraid you'll find my long lost free pizza punch card from when I was 12!" Peter pulled a TV tray cluttered with financial mail and her tablet away from the recliner she was hunched forward in, and lifted her up from said recliner into an embrace. His hand under the crooks of her legs, the other arm propping her neck so she can wrap arms around his.

They made out with each other, Peter offering a partners' shower to share as his walking with her nestled in him seemed to bring them in that direction. Once there, a few moments of further tension release turned to eventual full throttle kink loosening. It started with putting MJ forward over the vanity, kissing her neck, and soothing her core with a hand that'd soon go idle towards her crotch. A moment later, her jeans and bottom garment were dropped to her knees, and Peter's penis unsheathed from confines of his bottom wears. Fingers couldn't keep up the game any longer on MJ's spot, and soon Peter had to penetrate her to give, perhaps, a deeper massage to free her from the stress of their family's finances.

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It's amazing how much they've evolved from young lovers to parents, and nevertheless lusting for each other's frame. He took care of himself more ever since she stuck by him before their marriage. Even before his uncle landed him a Bugle desk job. Honestly since May's passing, and the collapsing of other parts of the reality around them, it made their tension so much thicker. These cravings were a haunting inevitability.

And with the challenges since he became this Spider-Man, well, he physically peaked more than he had as a guest in MJ's many gym sessions. His back musculature more defined, the curves tighter nearest his spine. Veins appeared on his arms that hadn't been visible before. There was an advantage he'd gotten from this enhanced spider bite that Stark guy from some other universe entrusted him with.

But he never had sexual prowess on the mind. With age came this expectation that he and his wife would go frail by fifty, but their still young forties were anything but lazy nor were they lacking in naughty vigor. When he thrusts into her pussy, it's feeling as though her tightness didn't create such a tug around him to push him as closer to a release of cum or orgasm as it would back then. He sent her a flurry of stimulation at a pace he couldn't dream of doing before he became a super-dad.

"I need you," he said breathlessly as he gripped her jawline with a free hand, balancing his lower body with the other hand pressing digits roughly into her thigh and dragging down her leg slow as he pushed himself faster and deeper into her. "N-need you... your..."

He sighs a chuckle as he tries to finish inside her. "Mmf, okay... your thoughts?" Peter pulls out, rubbing out some of the ejaculate of his penis onto her crotch as he lays down into her body, smooching her cheek. What thoughts does he want her to put to words? Surely by now she's only had his cock like most three-night weekends since the Spider-Man deal. Perhaps he's just trying to quell the usual Parker insecurities by asking for assurance that he is indeed his wife's world and the best she's ever had and will have.

@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: ( just a little missionary ) our muses are having romantic sex in the missionary position 👻୧‿︵‿︵ just fucking around !

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Senior year was wrapping up quicker than when he was barely acquainted with his dorm in his first year. He and MJ only had gotten closer ever since. Their tension steamy with his Spider-secret often inches away from her notice. Something about hearing her talk about Spider-Man made him pretend jealousy. Like she settled for this version of him as if she couldn't have known it was him all along. "Heard you know who saved you from being crushed by highline debris this afternoon. Sucks I wasn't made to be in a hurry to snap shots of you in natural distress. I just know you had to be a sight for him while I was busy organizing files at the Bugle."

Smirk covers his face cheek to cheek as his... girlfriend?... just so casually took her sweater off to a reveal of a partially sheer floral lace bra. A steamy sigh as he watches her canter into the bed he probably shouldn't be in. MJ's sorority likely advised against boys, perhaps only when her house's president was facilitating her own escapades. These grown kids were such hypocrites. Almost like Midtown High all over again. "After that rush you had just hours ago, I figured you wanna turn it in for tonight, no?" He holds her wrist as she dominantly hovers over a still much too dressed Peter Parker.

@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: [ STRIPTEASE ]: sender teasingly strips their clothes. ~college verse * ― ﴾ 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜 ﴿ : 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

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@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: "I was thinking I'd take the lead tonight." Standing in the doorway, Mary Jane wore a smirk on her face that was almost as big as the toy strapped around her waist.

Oh to be Peter Parker, eight minutes earlier, returning to his apartment under the expectation that he'd be alone. For tonight, not, existentially, of course. He and MJ had been fixing patches, finding common ground with each other they once had in spades before their split a few years ago. The time certainly built much tensions between them, no doubt a void of pleasure being the thickest of such conditions for them. She had seen others, he had miniscule flings.

They just weren't as memorable as Mary Jane-Watson. She was both a welcomed new world, and a necessary calm during the storms of his life. To not expect her drop in in spite of being trusting of his Spider-secret with MJ meant he was not up to his usual form.

She came in looking to change that. Nay, to completely fuck him out of it

"I think that's not as risky as when you fingered me, babe. I still feel the show gal nails tickling my spot like you never left."

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my boy here cosmicly fated blessed into twinkhood. no dude with crippling anxiety and autism has a clean, hairless ass!xD

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who's gonna peg peter though? 👀

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@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: ( lotus flowers ) our muses are having romantic sex wrapped around each other in bed in the lotus position just fucking around !

He couldn't be certain how much of MJ's particular wanton desire for his body tonight was her own, and how much of it was the symbiote she recently bonded with. Afternoons and nights patrolling had started with her aggressively groping either his ass or his most seemingly sculpted of Spider-Man tits, abs, and those narrowed dips in his torso just before the waistline. He's seen her hungry for him. But never before had it been on par with how he gave her such courtesy when he so much as went a week without her touch. Hosting a symbiote must've heightened her drive.

Peter swore she managed to pull a lock of his hair when she coaxed him to undress her. "You're rather starving tonight, tigress." He said, carefully acknowledging her giving into symbiotic bond with his former goo-mate. "Need I remind that I'm black space goo pilot veteran numero uno in this house. And if it's telling you to jump my bones, let me also remind that it was my turn to dom tonight, so--"

Peter peeled his suit off, glancing at the quickest he'd ever seen a symbiote undress its host since Eddie and Venom first hooked up. Of course she went commando while goo'd up. "Let's take a minute and have our own little symbiosis right now, honey." His back facing the center edge of their bed, he began to caress her left leg, delicately tugging her toward his waist as he sat into the bed. "Don't have to use spider-sense to know you're mad horny tonight. Wrap around me, and maybe let's see who can orgasm first."

It started with Peter soothing touches over MJ's very hot frame. She had to be adrenalized a bit from her recent use of the black goo suit. She wasn't exhausted, but he could get her there. He finally fingered her pussy which challenged her to spread legs over his lap. He planted his feet on the stool beside their bed, challenging himself to sit up right as MJ forced her bottom bareness against his now throbbing cock. "Cm'on, sit!" He warned her, squeezing her jaw and demanding her to look into his eyes as he guided her to close their gap from waist up. "I love you. Please try this with me, and then you can do whatever you want." Assuming she'd have anymore stamina left.

He had to have worried her just a bit with his tone and aggressive actions. Brushing his tip against her slit couldn't have helped much, but she didn't mind letting out a coo. He sealed their upper body gaps by making out with this rare form of Parker husband sex crazed animal his wife had become. In he went with his thickened, writhing shaft, kissing her with tongue and silently nudging her to wrap remaining arms and legs around him as he did for her. "Cm'on, rock against me some. We don't do this one often, but--" He goes completely silent as she holds the back of his head, nails digging in chocolate brown locks and skin like she's tranquilizing him with her touch. Yet as she sits over him, from under weighted motion of her birthing hips, Peter pushes a thrust against her rocking hips.

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+ It had been an adjustment, to say the absolute least amount possible . For all the trauma and lingering bad feelings that had plagued even the smallest thought of the symbiote , she had started to take being bonded to the being well . Or at the least , better than anyone would have either expected or even imagined . But for all the nightmares that had earned their fair time in the spotlight in therapy sessions over the years , the feeling of having the symbiote bonded to her was ...

Warm . Secure . And as evident in the way she hadn't been able to keep her hands off her husband even if she tried ? Passionate .

" You don't have to ask me twice, lover . " she breathed, passions burning and swirling inside of her at such an intensity that she felt like she was mere seconds from combusting . Everything felt as though she'd had her senses turned up to an eleven , and that was just getting started . For all the good that the new bond had begun to see in terms of being a superhero ? It was making things in the bedroom even more spicy , something that MJ never would have thought possible given how much she and her hubby loved one another .

" Fuck, Peter ~ " she whined , adjusting to the feeling of him inside her at an experienced pace . Looking deep into his eyes, she bit down on her lip, face feeling warm and only continuing to grow at that . The position was intimate , and as she moved in sync with him, she felt as close to him as she had ever been . " I love you so much, baby ~ Sorry I've been so needy . "

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Every weight of and below MJ's waist rocking, sensually rolling over his barely above normal speed of thrusts was a flustering resistance exercise of his pelvic thrust under her. He wanted this just as badly, of course. There was no taming her like this, but a gentle coax was enough to have her comply to his suggestion. This was still his MJ. Only with extra stamina from a temporary extraterrestrial enhancement. God, she felt so motherfucking good on his swelling cock.

The tug. Her snatch had this added grip on him this time, and when she increased thrust speed he found himself momentarily unable to match her ferocity. "Fuccckkk," Peter dug and dragged fingernails down her back, leaning face into her shoulder as he tried to catch up to her pace. His legs tightening around her lower back, he knew now was a time to spider-strength thrust to maybe reach a climax in sync with her. "Don't apologize, my tigress. Just cum when I cum, okay."

He could feel a swell of semen quickly riding to the base of his penis as his wife kept up her vast pace up and down with the tightest tug he's ever felt from her thus far. "Damn, you are so tight tonight, sweet pea!" Peter steadied her legs with his hands just above her knees, holding on her thighs to match - or even exceed - her thrust. He had yet to hit her clit, no matter the near vice grip her pussy had on him.

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@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: ( lotus flowers ) our muses are having romantic sex wrapped around each other in bed in the lotus position just fucking around !

He couldn't be certain how much of MJ's particular wanton desire for his body tonight was her own, and how much of it was the symbiote she recently bonded with. Afternoons and nights patrolling had started with her aggressively groping either his ass or his most seemingly sculpted of Spider-Man tits, abs, and those narrowed dips in his torso just before the waistline. He's seen her hungry for him. But never before had it been on par with how he gave her such courtesy when he so much as went a week without her touch. Hosting a symbiote must've heightened her drive.

Peter swore she managed to pull a lock of his hair when she coaxed him to undress her. "You're rather starving tonight, tigress." He said, carefully acknowledging her giving into symbiotic bond with his former goo-mate. "Need I remind that I'm black space goo pilot veteran numero uno in this house. And if it's telling you to jump my bones, let me also remind that it was my turn to dom tonight, so--"

Peter peeled his suit off, glancing at the quickest he'd ever seen a symbiote undress its host since Eddie and Venom first hooked up. Of course she went commando while goo'd up. "Let's take a minute and have our own little symbiosis right now, honey." His back facing the center edge of their bed, he began to caress her left leg, delicately tugging her toward his waist as he sat into the bed. "Don't have to use spider-sense to know you're mad horny tonight. Wrap around me, and maybe let's see who can orgasm first."

It started with Peter soothing touches over MJ's very hot frame. She had to be adrenalized a bit from her recent use of the black goo suit. She wasn't exhausted, but he could get her there. He finally fingered her pussy which challenged her to spread legs over his lap. He planted his feet on the stool beside their bed, challenging himself to sit up right as MJ forced her bottom bareness against his now throbbing cock. "Cm'on, sit!" He warned her, squeezing her jaw and demanding her to look into his eyes as he guided her to close their gap from waist up. "I love you. Please try this with me, and then you can do whatever you want." Assuming she'd have anymore stamina left.

He had to have worried her just a bit with his tone and aggressive actions. Brushing his tip against her slit couldn't have helped much, but she didn't mind letting out a coo. He sealed their upper body gaps by making out with this rare form of Parker husband sex crazed animal his wife had become. In he went with his thickened, writhing shaft, kissing her with tongue and silently nudging her to wrap remaining arms and legs around him as he did for her. "Cm'on, rock against me some. We don't do this one often, but--" He goes completely silent as she holds the back of his head, nails digging in chocolate brown locks and skin like she's tranquilizing him with her touch. Yet as she sits over him, from under weighted motion of her birthing hips, Peter pushes a thrust against her rocking hips.

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@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: ( go downtown ) one muse performs oral sex on the other just fucking around !

Palms were pressed firmly on MJ's knees, as Peter's arms were crooked under and around her legs. His head dipped down to her radiant crotch Peter had worked up into quite a perspiring mess with his hands and other caresses on her body already. He had her flaring up with pleasure spikes, her breaths filling her diaphragm, and her breasts with hardened nipples floating with every inhale and exhale.

His lips pepper her slit, tip of tongue pre-gaming teases over freshly dampened folds. Back and forth courtesies of smooching and subtle licking applied to tease her folds open. In a minute he, or even less than, he'd touch her clit. Deeply satisfied baritone hums breathe against her spot as he tastes her, and he doesn't go down there very often.

"Mmmm, baby, good luck weaning me off of you tonight."

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"You ever wonder if--" Peter began, pulling plastic fangs out of his mouth as he cornered MJ in Flash's hallway. "If Christopher Lee ever got it on with his Dracula bride co-stars behind the scenes?" He sloppily smooched her jaw and neck. If he ha kept his Dracula play teeth in, it would've just been unbearable for the both of them.

"Was there ever a vampire project you were in?... With some handsome bloodsucker guy I should know about?" He unlaces the back of her vampire bride corset. Ever so casually just letting her loose around mostly drunk prying eyes. Flash will probably kill him if they use his room, but is his bathroom any more sanitary? And unoccupied? The brunette lover boy peppers his redheaded tigress with more wet kisses, trailing down to her exposed collar bone and slightly loosened bosom.

@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: [ COSTUME PARTY ]: sender and receiver sneak off to have sex at a costume party. HALLOWEEN SPICE

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"The copy room, MJ?!" Peter quietly argued against it. It wasn't the janitor closet, but it also wasn't as quiet as it should be even on a winding down afternoon at the Daily Bugle. "Hey, maybe if we don't get caught bumping naughty bits, we could also get away with scanning copies of our ass cheeks." He tugged on her necklace hanging over her turtleneck collar, the other hand riding up her skirt as she pinned him toward, wouldn't you know it? The copy machine, no less!

Careful and slow hands pulled the cup of her panties to the side. A throbbing bulge in his pants can't stand being closed off from this action. They were locked in, as in no one was barging in on them ... for now. He was still shocked of her horniness and abrasive motions against him towards the one room several photos and final drafts make the Daily Bugle dailies before vending out to all the posts in the city. Now he's wanting, yearning for what he could only really pretend to not want. Let the desk reporters eat their company party trash! He was weeks away from leaving Jonah's clutches anyways.

Heavy panting breaths as he tries to give his bare shaft room to peak out from his fly and boxers. He plants her on top of the copier, her skirt hiked up and her ass bare on the scanner. Maybe it was activating itself under the weight of her dump truck caboose. He didn't care. Peter locked lips and hips with Mary Jane, teasing cock on a perspiring pussy.

"Don't make a sound until I say so," he raspy whispered over her lips. Tip of cock nudging over her wet folds as he.

@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: ( frisky business ) our muses have sneaky sex at one of their places of work Just fucking around

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+ Now this was the kind of welcome home that every patrol desperately needed to have ! She hadn't intended to be out so long ; considering the short patrol had merely been a way to clear her head . All the years she'd teased him about doing the same had come back to bite her, if only because she was now more than a fan of it herself . But the reception she was receiving now ?

She was more than a fan of that as well !

" Mmm, right there, b-baby ... " she breathed, moaning softly against his lips as she rolled her hips against his fingers . " You always take such good care of me. "

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These moments are hard for him not to melt into the luscious redhead he's practically turned to flustered goo. He wants her to know how much a gas it is that she's so into this sensation. With every deeper soothe into her pussy, and further tease of tip and base of fingers inside her folds. Why talk when he can just rub, and jam a finger or two in there?

"Kiss me like you want some more of it," Peter said in a rasp, pinching teeth on her bottom lip. Against his face her breathing was like a smoldering release of steam. Between her legs, his hand dampened by her sweat. And he wasn't stopping the tease...

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It's dreamy how he held so tight to her core while sleeping that he was calm while barely awake or conscious to notice she was breathing and physically beside him. Upon the faintest of opening eyes waking from a warm, unbothered rest, Peter pressed fingers into her midsection. Stubbled chin and neck lightly brushed over hers as he breathed against, and planted kisses, teasing love bites, on the nape of her neck.

He felt around the inside of her legs. Her slightest reaction jolting her waist, flesh of her rear barely rubbing against Peter's stiff member from the impact of his touch. Peter's fingers began a courtesy over MJ's slit, softly soothing it while his cock rest re-positiojed just between her inner thighs and under her taint. They were both warm from previous evening ritual on each other. The sheet over their barenesses lightly humidified by last night's bit of release.

"Time to wake up, my beautiful Pillow Queen!" That couldn't have been said in any less of a drip inducing raspy tone. Peter rolled her fully onto her stomach. Her bare tits pressed into the bed, his hand softly gripping her neck as he positioned to insert his erection into her worked up pussy. Holding her lower back steady, coaxing her ass to perk up, he cupped the base of his cock, beginning to meet its head with her vaginal opening.

@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: (morning sex ) our muses are just waking up when they begin getting frisky before the coffee is even put on!

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" Mmmm, now I've got you all nice and spread for me. " the webshooters on her wrists have come in mighty-handy this evening, it seems.

Wrists were bound with forceful web-shots to the corners of their bed post. Mary Jane knew what she was doing. The both of them still mostly clothed while she let on her frisky intentions. "Oh, you're doing all the peeling tonight? Hohoho! Careful restraining me too tight, I can already feel my binds about to snap, baby."