Spiderman and Jenna had thoroughly managed to convert Mary Jane to the large population of bi-sexual females inhabiting the New York area, and since that first night they had shared many more glorious threesomes. MJ had confessed to Peter about her romp with Jenna but had conveniently omitted the part about Spiderman to him.
Peter knew she had her suspicions about his alter ego but he was waiting until just the right time and whether or not she would question him on it. As Spiderman he had a sexual prowess the women responded to and if he occasionally shot his load a bit early it never seemed to disturb the mood. If anything it made the two more randy and they would coax another hard on from his fleshy wand as soon as it was capable of rising again should it go limp.
Mary Jane at the same time was feeling a slight guilt due to her threesome trysts with Jenna Jameson and Spiderman, she hated leaving Peter out in the cold but she had yet to broach Jenna on bringing Peter into the scene now. She wasn't quite sure if Jenna could remain mum about Spiderman participating in the activities they had shared thus far.
Peter had dropped the alias of Hugh G. Member now and he was confident in his photos of Jenna alone to work under his own name. He knew that his aunt would not approve but he expected she would understand the money aspect of his job. He was making enough cash from Jenna and a few other girls, while also still shooting pictures of Spiderman that he could comfortably purchase the entire building his photography business had started in.
Jenna had helped immensely on the side, bringing in other girls that were of high caliber in celebrity status in the pornography world and this allowed him to shoot two or three times a week and still have time to court MJ and be Spiderman at night. He was still web slinging around the city and protecting its inhabitants nightly only taking breaks when Jenna came to town. She had leased a small apartment near his building and whenever she was in the city, which was happening with more frequency she would call him.
Now what man had the self restraint to not take the best of both worlds, he had a sexy girlfriend who loved to fuck, she was bi now and he had his own personal porn star fuckbuddy on the side. Life was good. It was nearing Christmas and Jenna had promised him a special little get together with some of her friends for a photo shoot. She was putting together a new spread for a magazine and she insisted he be the one to do the Christmas pictures.
It was nippy outside as Spiderman swung from web to web, scouring the city for any wrong doing. For the most part he had only had to foil a few routine robberies and muggings in the last month and nothing much was going on. He sat perched on a high rooftop watching the city below. Suddenly his Spidey senses tingled and he felt that rush of adrenaline spread through his veins like wildfire. He scanned the alleyways in view and that's when he saw exactly where he had come to rest. Right along the rooftops of MJ's acting school.
At once a shriek pierced the night air and he followed it's reverberations to it's source. In the dimly lit alleyway was a dark haired girl being assaulted by two masked men. Spiderman spun his web to the next building and swung across gripping the wall and turning inverted crawling slowly down it. The street lamp's light barely reached the recesses of the alley as he saw a piece of metal glint in the light. One man was holding the girl down while the other was holding a knife to her throat and undoing her jeans. Spiderman acted quickly spinning a web and letting it wrap around the hand of the man holding the knife. He jerked the sticky rope back and watched the knife arc through the air. He quickly dropped down in the alleyway between the two men.
"So boys, looks like your having a little party here," he chuckled taking a fighting stance. Both men stood up and lunged for him and as they did he leapt up and clung to the wall watching them slam into each other. As they collided he spun a quick web around the man nearest to him and then dropped back down to the cement. He circled them hurriedly as he continued wrapping webbing around them. His camera had flashed through all of this from the other rooftop catching his fluid motions. Slipping beside the raven haired girl he scooped her up and carried her out of the alley.
"My hero," she gasped, still a bit in shock from the ordeal. He looked her body over glad that his mask concealed his roaming eyes, "Yes, little lady I am here to protect and assist whenever a fine damsel needs some rescuing." He was happy and playful and a bit disappointed that the men had not presented more of a fight for him. "So you're the amazing Spiderman I hear so much about huh?" she asked.
"Well, dark haired one you have me there," he teased, "but I think it is an abomination I do not know your name." She smiled up as he appraised her body as he held her still in his arms. She was roughly about five foot three and she was very blessed in her chest area, her hips were filled out nicely as best he could tell from this advantage point. She giggled a bit and then introduced herself, "Oh Spiderman sorry, where are my manners sir, I am Rose." Damn he thought that name sounded familiar for some reason but he just couldn't place it.
"Well, Rose," he spoke, "you should be a bit more careful in this city when you are alone at night." "Spiderman Sir," she said, "I was just waiting for my friend Mary Jane to come out and walk me home when these men grabbed me and pulled me back into that alley." Thank god she couldn't see the look on his face, that's is where he knew her name from.
Mary Jane had been talking up a storm about this young transfer freshman that had joined some of her college classes and her acting class as well. MJ had told him that this young vixen he now held in his arms was a very wealthy heiress and she had recently lost her parents in a tragic accident. Apparently the girl's home had been robbed and her parents had been shot in the middle of the robbery when the intruders had stumbled upon them. He knew what the loss was like and sympathized but Mary Jane had told him a few other interesting tidbits. It seems that the girl had taken a liking to MJ and shared her deepest secrets with her. She had told MJ that she was very submissive and that her father had also been her Master, it seemed a sordid twisted thing to his mind at the time but seeing her now he could understand any man having a weakness for this beauty even if she were their daughter.
"Spiderman Sir," her soft little voice broke his reverie and he turned his attention back to her, "I wish I could thank you more properly but I must get back inside and see what is keeping my friend." "Ok," he said, and only then he realized he was still holding her firmly to him. Spiderman held her to him as he lowered her feet back to the ground. He watched her delicate little face and saw the crimson tinge to her cheeks, Spiderman felt that familiar twitch in his cock and Rose stood completely upright and still against him. Her little hands were still interlocked around his neck and her perky breasts pushing against his ribs.
Spiderman reached behind him and pulled her hands apart and stepped back, "We may meet again sometime, little Rose, of that I am sure," he said slowly already weighing the possibilities. He spun a web and was off in a flash, planning on perching himself back up on the rooftop and following MJ and Rose back to the girl's home. He was rewarded a few moments later when the girls walked out of the building hand in hand. He saw them look around and searching for something. Perhaps Mary Jane was looking for him or just making sure that no other fiendish males were lurking in the alley way and the desolate side streets in their direction.
Of course neither of them could possibly know that high above them Spiderman was making sure they were safe and secure. Spidey thought of the limitless options before him now. Mary Jane could decide to introduce Rose to Spiderman some night soon when she told Peter she was working late at her acting class preparing props for their new play. Or another thought occurred to him, MJ may just bring her along the next time she met up with Jenna.
Peter was standing in his studio loft and pulling off his mask and suit when the phone rang, "Peter Parker Studios, this is Peter may I help you?" he answered. "Well stud," Jenna's silky smooth voice purred through the ear piece, "I am hoping so tomorrow, I have a few special little surprises for you." Peter's pulse quickened and he at once was aroused just from simply hearing the sex kitten's voice. "Hi, Jenna," he stammered, as Peter he still had a difficult time believing she would even feign interest in him, "I have everything almost set up was there anything else special you wanted for the shoot."
"Yes, Peter, I have a very naughty special request," she cooed, "I want Spiderman there. Now wait before you get all nervous and start stuttering, I have already gotten the necessary paperwork to ensure a disclaimer that you are only an actor portraying Spiderman for adult entertainment parody purposes. No one will really think you are Spiderman." He thought about it and was intrigued by the idea, his Spiderman persona forever imprinted in a magazine and he was sure that Jenna had a few kinky idea's in mind. "Well, Jenna, my dear," he spoke gaining his self confidence now, "I think that may be doable. But I thought you wanted a Santa involved for Christmas pictures and not Spiderman."