Peter Parker x Aunt May part 1

Peter’s day was not going well. He got his first F he’d ever gotten in school today. Class ended and Peter saw MJ in the hall by herself. Peter dreamt of this moment for years and now was his chance. They could go out and have a nice meal, maybe go out on the town, just the two of them.

“Hey Pete what’re you looking at?” Ned abruptly asked.

Peter was caught off guard by Ned’s sudden appearance. His spider sense was acting odd recently.

“Dude shut up!” Peter quietly shouted.

“Oh you’re still stalking MJ?”
“Yes, no, kind of just… I don’t know what to say,” Peter stuttered.

“Just say what you feel.”

“I can’t do that!”

“Why, what’s the worst that can happen?”

“Well…”

“Also Flash is going to ask her to prom so you might want to beat him to the chase.”

“Are you fucking serious?”

“Yeah, so get your move on.”

“What do I say?”

“Say that you wanna web her up,” Ned held back his immature laugh.

“Um, no.”

“How about you go over and tell her you’re spider man.”

“I can’t do that!”

“It worked for Iron Man.”

“Well Mr Stark has a few billion dollars to spare if that ever were to cause a problem, I don’t.”

“Just go talk to her,” Ned pushed Peter into the hallway, catching MJ’s attention.

“What are you doing?” MJ asked.

“Oh I was just hanging around,” Peter was already sweating bullets.

“Also why were you talking to Ned so quietly?”

“What, uh, what are you talking about?”

“I can see Ned standing right behind you.”

Peter turned and saw Ned quietly step backwards into the restroom.

“Oh we were just talking about, stuff.”

“Were you?”

“Yeah.”

“What kind of stuff?”

“Just, school stuff.”

“What kind of school stuff?”

“The prom coming up?”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“You got a date?”

“Well I was going to ask-”

“Ask what?”

“I was going to ask if you wanted to go.”

MJ sighed, “Pete… I’m already going with Flash,” Peter’s heart dropped, “I’m sorry, I felt bad for him so I said yes,” MJ struggled to say.

“Oh that’s fine I just-,” Peter stammered backing away.

“I’m sorry Pete.”

“I’ve gotta go,” Peter ran away restraining the tears building up in his eyes. All these years building up the strength to talk to her, only to end up being rejected.

Peter got home and went into his room. His heart was shattered, and emptiness was all that was left. Peter was lying on his bed staring out into the street. Hormones and anger took control. Angrily, he went into the hall when a faint noise caught his attention. Aunt May’s room was at the end of the hall and the door was cracked open. The sound was something electric. Slowly, Peter made his way and he was not ready for what he was about to see. Aunt May lying on her bed with a giant vibrator, completely naked.

“Oh Tony, show me that iron,” she moaned.
Blood started pumping in Peter and he couldn’t help but be slightly aroused by what he was seeing. Quietly, Peter crept back into his room and locked the door. His pants were off in seconds and he was hard as a rock. The computer was immediately on and Peter had a look at some of his favorite images of Black Widow. His eight inch cock was feeling so good. Natasha’s curves kept Peter’s eyes glued to the screen. Her red hair and her thick dick sucking lips sent Peter’s heart racing. His hand jerked up and down his cock quickly, giving him a rush of endorphins. Peter was quickly forgetting about what he had just seen until there was a terrifying knock at the door.

“Peter, are you in there?” Aunt May asked.

“One second Aunt May!” Peter frantically rushed to put his pants back on and shut off his computer.

“Peter, are you ok?”

“Yeah, just… tripped.”

Peter opened the door.

“Are you ok?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Peter you’re sweating, are you sure you’re fine?”

“Yeah, it’s just hot outside.”

“Peter, it’s January.”

“Well I’m warm natured.”

Aunt May gave a questioning glare, “Anyway I need to use your computer, mine’s not working.”

“No!”

“What?”

“I just think I can fix yours real quick.”

“I only need it for a second.”

“But I…”

“Peter it’s fine I know what I’m doing it’ll only take a second.”

Aunt May took his computer and Peter’s anxiety skyrocketed.

“Um, Peter, what is this?”

Peter froze, not sure of what to say, “What is it?”

“Looks like you’ve been looking at some dirty things Peter?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Is this the Avengers girl you were talking about?”

“What, no?”

“Peter?”

“I wasn’t-”

“Ssshhh, Peter it’s ok.”

“This isn’t-?”

Aunt May got right next to Peter’s ear,” We all look at naughty stuff online.”

“Oh, um, yeah.”

“Peter, I saw you watching me.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I saw you get hard when I was touching myself.”

“Aunt May, what are you talking about?”

“Wait, you saw me and came in here to touch yourself didn’t you?”

“No, of course not!”

“It’s ok Peter, I kind of like it,” May moved her hands to Peter’s cock,” Peter, you’re so hard.”

“Aunt May, this is not-”

“No-one will catch us Peter.”

“I really think we should-”

“I think you should sit down and let me show you a good time.”

May got on her knees and started undoing his belt. His cock shot straight out.

“Oh baby, you’re so good to me,” May swirled her tongue across the head of Peter’s cock slowly, “Peter, you taste so good.”

Peter was unsure of what was happening. His day had gone from one of the worst to one of the most odd. May was showing off her experienced mouth in a way that Peter was enjoying. Peter had one hand on the back of her head as May bobbed up and down. The warmth of her tongue gave Peter a kind of pleasure he’d never had before. All of the porn he’d watched wasn’t enough to prepare him for this experience. May moved back down on his cock and stopped moving, letting Peter feel the back of her throat. Peter nearly came at that moment. Both of his balls were against her chin which was dripping with thick saliva. May moved back and began playing with the tip of his cock. She slowly moved her tongue around the head while her hands massaged his heavy balls. Her soft hands smoothly pleasured his testicles, clearly this wasn’t her first time doing this. Peter was in Heaven at this time. May wrapped both of lips around his shaft and aggressively moaned. The vibrations felt incredibly sensual as their eyes met. May had a level of dominance that Peter couldn’t match. Her eyes had a look of sexual power and control. Peter was completely powerless to her and he loved it. May backed away and began stroking Peter vigorously while giving him directions.

“Peter, you’re going to fuck my throat.”

“Oh, okay Aunt May.”

“You’re not going to stick your cock into my mouth, you’re going to destroy my throat.”

“Ok.”

“Peter, you are going to fucking rape my throat!”

Peter couldn’t handle anymore. He grabbed his aunt and forced her onto his cock. May didn’t show any sign of discomfort, no matter how long Peter kept her from moving away from his cock. Peter held her still, and began thrusting into her throat. Each thrust got Peter closer to cumming, but May didn’t even flinch. May was just letting Peter use her as his own fleshlight. Sweat dripped down and moistened his face. Wet sounds of saliva rushing around her mouth replaced the silence. Finally Peter broke. A wave of thick cum shot out of his cock. Load after load went straight into May’s throat.

Peter fell back onto his bed and May stood up. She got close to his ear and whispered.

“Any time you have girl trouble, I’ll be here.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/eh382c/peter_parker_x_aunt_may_part_1