Johnny Jerks Off Thinking of Suzi & Candi

Physically, the Human Torch lay naked in his bed, trying to ignore the hard, throbbing piece of meat that lifted the sheets. Mentally, he was a fly on the wall of the Baxter Building's guest room, where a woman who looked exactly like his sister was taking his date and dipping her tongue into that tangy honeypot, listening to her whorish moans.

Johnny thought about his not-sister running her hands roughly over those overswollen tits. Playing with the stiff little nipples. Blue eyes, half-lidded as she turned Candi's midsection so she could see her fingers work inside that tight pussy.

"Dammit," Johnny swore as he tossed the covers away, already at full mast. The thumb of his left hand rubbed over the sensitive underside of his glans, the skin beginning to glow, precum already boiling. Sometimes he liked to form a little white plug and let the pressure build and build.

He was unaware that not far away, as Suzy held Candi from behind, the pads of her fingers rubbing fiercely at the top-heavy bottle-blonde's pierced clitty, the other Invisible Woman was picturing the mechanism for his door... and with a silent, invisible pressure, the door popped open.

Which mean, as the real Susan Storm went out to the kitchen for a glass of water, she saw Johnny Storm's door opened. Saw the faint flicking glow of his fingers. Smelled that characteristic odor of burning cum, which only Johnny produced.

She sighed, and stalked over to his room, intent on giving him a piece of her mind, reminding him that Franklin and Valeria were sleeping down the hall, that they had a guest...

Then she heard him moan a name.