My name is Annabelle… I’m a 26 year old black woman, I have hazel eyes, my skin is a heresy chocolate complexion, my hair style changes from time to time my favorite to wear is short box braids, I work out to keep my mind off everything!
I have a confession…..
I rent out to Mary Jane Parker and Peter Parker.
They are always on the run! They are always out! They are always busy!
…. I have a crush on Mary Jane, I’ve always wanted to be a journalist, which is why I moved to New York.
MJ didn’t know I had a crush on her, her gorgeous red hair, her mystical freckles that only appeared when she was in the sun, she’s brave, resilient, charismatic! She is an under rated journalist! I love reading her work, it tells a story yet I can tell she hides some truth!
I’m not a stocker….
I’m not gay….
I’m just…..
So it was a Monday the first of the month, the rent was due. Peter was always late! (I never blame MJ, if it wasn’t for Peter she could stay for free!)
I knocked at room 404….
MJ was at work, Peter was doing God knows what!
….I shouldn’t have, but I was curious, what were they hiding?
So I took out my master key and unlocked the door.
No one was home the place was a mess, not nasty just unorganized.
I took advantage of this. I went to their bedroom, the place MJ fucked!
The window was open and the bed was a mess, the alarm clock was going off.
I pushed snooze and looked on the bed.
Jackpot! MJ had left her dildo on the bed…. Shit it might have been Peters! I thought.
Bingo MJ’s dirty panties in the laundry basket, I knew they were her’s because they were balled up in the clothes she wore yesterday!
I brought the purple panties to my face, and smelled them deeply!
Ahhhhh fucking MJ even your dirty panties smelled like a dozen roses!
I picked up the white dildo and smelled it, same smell!
I shoved it in my mouth devouring the left over cum of MJ!
I pulled down my pants and got in there bed, I found strains of red hair! MJ!
I put MJ’s piss stained panties in my mouth and under my nose while I worked her dildo into my pussy!
My eyes rolled back in to my skull, I shook violently from the best orgasm of my life.
I felt someone watching me I looked towards the window and it was Spider-Man!
Fuck! I tried to get up and run but he sprayed his webb at me catching me like a common criminal.
“Annabelle what the Fuck!”
He said
Realization hit me…. Peter Parker was Spider-Man! That’s why MJ was able to get those inside story’s, and close up pictures! Shit MJ!
“Please, don’t tell MJ, Please, I’ll do anything!”
Peter took of his mask, …. “Why can’t I tell my wife?”
Then it dawned on him….
You like MJ….
No you moron I love her! I thought….
“All these years as Spider-Man this right here is the most fucked up!”
Peter said chuckling.
Then to my utter humiliation the door opened, Mj walked in.
“It’s not what it looks like!”
Said Peter this was probably the only time a Man could get away with saying that stupid line!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gjnbys/mj_and_peter_annabelles_humiliation