Turning her out

MJ quickly turned around. There was Felicia, closing the door behind her coming into the room.

Did she hear any of that? MJ wondered, half scared, half turned-on by the thought. Did she even see me playing with myself or does she even know why I'm in here?

"Now that I've got you all alone, I need to get something off my chest." Felicia said to her, a devilish grin on her face.

"I've think I've figured out what you've been doing here in Long Beach, MJ. And I think I know why you're questioning your relationship with Peter. It's because you're cheating on him, isn't it?"

MJ was terrified. She's figured it out?! But after a moment, the terror disappeared and she thought again. Hmmm....maybe I could use this to my advantage....

"Clever girl." MJ replied. "And what are you gonna do about it? Tell him?"

"I could, you know." Felicia replied, pulling out her phone. "One call or text, and your marriage is over."

MJ laughed. She wandered over and pushed the phone back into Felicia's purse. "No need with threats. You're not gonna tell him a single thing."

"Oh? And why is that?"

"Because you don't really know the whole story of what I've been doing down here." MJ said coyly. She was so close, so tantalizingly close to seducing her. "You see, Felicia, I also told you that I'd discovered a part of myself that I didn't know existed. And you wanna know what that was?"

Felicia didn't respond. But she didn't need to. This was MJ's chance, and she took it. She pulled her close and kissed her passionately on the lips.

"I discovered that I like women more than I like men." she told her in the most seductive voice she could imagine.

Felicia stood in shock. "What, you're a lesbian now?"

"Oh, come on, Felicia. You didn't think me dancing and grinding on you like that was just me cutting loose, did you?" She giggled again. "I'm not just a lesbian....I'm a full-blown little nympho who's been set loose and wants to play."

Felicia was still in shock. But she had to admit....that kiss felt amazing. It was so passionate. And her lips were so soft.

"You liked it when I kissed you, didn't you?" MJ asked just as seductively. "Do you want me to kiss you again?"

Felicia was still a little in shock at what was happening. Time stood still yet again, and she was tempted to pull out her phone and tell Peter everything right now....but something prevented her from doing it. Maybe it was a combination of the **** and the adrenaline, or maybe it was the fact that this felt wrong.....but she wanted more.

"Yes." Felicia replied dreamily.

MJ smirked once again. I've finally got her right where I want her. And without another word, she started kissing her again, even more passionately now.

My god....nobody has ever kissed me like this, Felicia thought to herself. I can't believe I'm making out with Mary Jane Watson!

"We need to get rid of these clothes. You don't need them anymore." MJ slipped out of her dress, already leaving her naked. She then began taking off Felicia's clothing while still kissing her. Soon enough, Felicia was totally naked herself.

"Fuck, you have such an amazing body." MJ said lustfully, groping Felicia's breasts while resuming making out with her. Felicia likewise began getting more into it as her hands began roaming all over MJ's body. Eventually, MJ began to kiss and lick along Felicia's neck.

Felicia let out a soft moan. "Your tongue feels so soft." MJ continued to kiss and lick along her neck and down her body as she made her way to her breasts, taking her time just so she could keep teasing Felicia. Finally she reached her breasts and began to suckle and lightly nibble on each of Felicia's nipples, making sure to give equal attention to both.

Felicia had never experienced someone playing with her breasts like this before. Feeling MJ's tongue and hands all over them felt like a lightning bolt of pleasure directly to her pussy. "You like my titties, MJ?" she asked rhetorically.

"I do." MJ replied. "They're so big and soft. You like it when I play with them?"

"Yes." Felicia moaned back. "But I kinda want to play with yours now...."

"Oh, you do, do you?" MJ asked coyly. "Well, how could I refuse?" She came up to briefly kiss her again before shoving her face towards her tits. Immediately Felicia latched onto her right nipple, replicating the same tongue movements that MJ had just used on her.

"Fuck yes, Felicia, just like that. Show my titties some love." MJ deliberately made her moans louder and more lewd sounding to turn her on ever more. Clearly it was working, because Felicia alternated between both of MJ's nipples making sure they were nice and stiff.

"It sounds so hot hearing you moan like that." Felicia mumbled as she kept alternating between MJ's nipples. "All this time I was chasing after Peter, I should have been chasing you instead!"

MJ laughed at that remark and pulled Felicia back up to make out with her again. After a few more minutes of torrid kissing, she lead Felicia over to the nearby couch, sitting her down, before getting on her knees and spreading her legs.

"Mmm.... you have such a pretty pussy. I've been fantasizing about licking it ever since you got here."

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Felicia asked tauntingly. "It's all yours."

The words were music to her ears. MJ began to slowly tease Felicia's wet folds, dragging her tongue up and down along her pussy before finally plunging her tongue fully inside of her. She gazed lovingly up into Felicia's eyes, never breaking her gaze.

"Oh fuck...." Felicia moaned, placing her hand on the back of MJ's head. She couldn't believe that Mary Jane Watson was not only licking her pussy, but doing it far better than any guy ever had. She was loving it. "Fuck yes....keep eating my pussy, MJ. Just like that....."

Hearing Felicia's encouraging words, MJ went into overdrive and began to eat her pussy as though she was a woman possessed. Felicia began bucking wildly against MJ's face. Before long, Felicia was screaming her name, and she soon lapsed into orgasmic bliss, her juices cascading all over MJ's face. MJ drank her cum as though it were a fine wine.

"Get up here and kiss me." Felicia cooed. "I wanna see how I taste on your lips." MJ happily obliged, coming up and sloppily kissing her, making sure to share some her juices with her.

"That was amazing." Felicia said in between kisses. "I don't think anybody has ever made me cum like that." MJ giggled. "Didn't I tell you? Women are a lot more fun to play with than men are."

"You know, I think you're right." Felicia replied playfully, and MJ knew she'd gotten Felicia addicted to pussy the same way that Mandy and Jessica had for her. She then sat up on the couch and spread her own legs. "Your turn to eat my pussy."

"I thought you'd never ask." Felicia replied, grinning as she switched places with MJ. She wasted no time in plunging her tongue into MJ's slick honey pot.

"Look up at me as you eat my pussy. I wanna see those pretty eyes staring up at me." MJ moaned as Felicia went to work, hungrily swirling her tongue around inside her. Encouraged by MJ's words, Felicia gazed lustfully up at her.

"Talk dirty to me, MJ."

"Yeah?" MJ replied with a grin. "You like eating that pussy, don't you? You're a nasty little whore, aren't you?"

"I'm YOU'RE nasty little whore!" Felicia said back; now she was the one acting like a woman possessed as she furiously lapped at MJ's cunt. Soon enough, MJ was grinding against Felicia's tongue, pushing herself towards one of her most powerful orgasms yet; it ripped through her as her cum gushed out of her all over Felicia's face.

"Fuck....." MJ sighed, pulling Felicia up and making out with her with as much passion as she could muster. "You learn quickly, Felicia."

"Goddamn, MJ....I think you've got me addicted now." MJ laughed. "Then I did my job well."

"Now, then, the big question is....how did you learn all this? Who have you been double-dealing with?"

MJ's smile grew even bigger. "I thought you'd never ask, babe. Our night isn't over yet...."