Mary Jane Watson could hardly contain her excitement. Arms wrapped snuggly around none other than Peter Parker, a boy who she had recently come to understand her feelings for, which might just be love. Pressed into his back she took stock of the brunette, he was only slightly taller than her and around the same weight, unlike most of her lover's that towered over her greatly. His adorable face twisted in perverse concentration. MJ had to try not giggle, knowing the reason as to his plight, her aunt Anna having told her all about May Parkers plan for her nephew before the BBW dragged her lover from last night back upstairs for her own enjoyment, the poor man will definitely be late for work this morning.
Mary Jane watched as Peter tries subtly to shift about, the idea of his little penis now wrapped in slutty lace panties exciting her to no end. Even after her pussy had been fucked into oblivion, her ass stretched to its maximum and her body sated with big black cock she still found herself growing slick with lust.
She had been aware of Peter's tiny penis for years, even before he had been exposed in high school by those pictures Flash took in the gym showers, living with bedroom windows directly across from each other you tend to learn a lot about a person. She can very easily picture his hairless tiny two inch cocklet, having watched him stroke his penis for years, desperately trying to last longer, watching him sit at his computer, jerking off to cuckold and hypno porn, spraying his little load only to lap it up from his hand. Then to come walking out the next day, his adorable smile and sweet voice greeting her as she walked to the bus with her friend, talking with the one person she could share everything with, allowing him to keep his modesty, not teasing him as to keep the friendship she so valued.
But over the years, her amusement and light interest has turned to obsession. As she had become a woman she had embraced her desires and needs with an endless supply of huge cocks, just as her aunt encouraged almost nightly she brought home a friend, stranger, or co-worker to fuck her silly, BBC being a personal favourite. Even during the day she finds herself frequently sneaking away for a quick fuck in the bathroom, or diving into an alley so she and a girlfriend can finger each other to a quick finish. Not that she is alone in this behaviour, almost everyone did exactly as she did, aside from the minority who didn't have such strong sex drives, content with a single partner and spending their days with pants staying on, yet both respecting the sexual proclivities of either lifestyle.
She still remembers last month when her aunt had invited her to her office, where as a reward to the floor she manages for an excellent quarter that they were going to fuck both her, MJ and the other ladies in a massive orgy. Being hip to hip with her slutty aunt, doggy style on the big conference table while men under them destroy their pussies and men behind them split their asses wide open, women strewn about in chairs or the floor having fun of their own, riding their co workers with reckless abandon, the room reeking of pussy as her ears filled with the sound of the wet sloshing of cocks pumping those office sluts. Some ladies at the other end of the table were tribbing their cunt lips in a flurry of spraying juices and cries of passion, rubbing together wantonly driving each other to cum, she even spotted few men by the entrance having their own fun, one bent over as he was fucked by his much larger partner, while three others jerked their decent sized cocks in a circle, frotting their heads together and using each other's cum as lube. She can still picture being stretched and pounded, cum filling her full in the way that makes her feel whole, slightly sunk into her rutting aunt's fat as the two rocked in synchronisation to their favourite feeling in the world. She looks up through the large glass panels that surround the room to see people still sitting at their desks, some content to keep working, pleased to be given a nice bonus as a reward instead, while a few men had their pants around their ankles stroking their smaller lengths to the rhythm she was being fucked at. Mischievously she had picked up the pace of her rutting to drive the cucks outside to finish all over their hands and stomachs, some starting again while others madly slurp up their messes, she even saw one lady strumming her pussy still at her desk, the cuckqueen ruining her stockings with juices. Being a rather rare sight it had MJ locking her pussy and ass hole tightly around the invading cocks as she came intensely at image Infront of her.
Yet none of the cucks she had seen that day compared to the boy in her arms. Having never seen such a tiny cock anywhere else was intriguing enough, yet the fact that she had become aware of his desire for her, stroking his little dick while watching her from his bedroom has awoken something primal in her. Mary Jane had discovered that nothing makes her cum quite like taking a big black cock, while her little cuck jerks off to the side. Even this morning she had wanted to jump onto the roof next door, open the window to the little cuck licking the glass clean and force his head into her pussy drowning him in cum. She desperately wanted to have Peter in the room with her, watching raptly as she devolves into the biggest slut around, then for him to crawl over to her lick her clean to another orgasm, then climb up to cuddle into her, humping his little willy onto her trim and taut belly he'd cum while they stared into each other's eyes panting. As they drift off to sleep in each other's arms she would feed him his own cummies, content with her new boyfriend.
Her fantasy was everything to her yet, she had been unsure of how to approach the timid, shameful cuck. Yet thanks to his aunt she now knew exactly how to make her his.
"Hey Mj" Peter stutters nervously, trying to hide how badly his new panties were affecting him.
"I'm so happy to see you tiger, it feels like its been weeks since we've talked, I only ever see you cumming and going" She says with a smirk, watching him desperately try to get his clitty under control at her odd phrasing.
"Oh has it? I guess I've just been busy with work and college", and fighting crime MJ thinks to herself, honestly how did he really think she hadn't seen him jumping out his window everyday for years in his bright spandex. "Well then I guess you'll just have to make it up to me, Sally and Glory are dragging me to Flash's frat party tonight and I really want you to come".
"Gee I don't know MJ, it's not really my type of scene..." She cuts him off "pleeassee, do it for me tiger", Peter never had been able to refuse her "I guess I could swing by".