Chapters tagged wife

by sampleguy

Chapter 27

"God, MJ, you feel amazing," Peter groaned, his erection pressing insistently against her ass. "I want you so bad." Mary Jane's hips bucked involuntarily, caught between pleasure and an urgent need to honor her promise to Craig. She pictured the teenager's acne-scarred face twis...

by mahblahblah33

Chapter 30

He was staring right at her white sports bra, which suddenly had two small erasers sticking out, pointing at him. So enticed was he, that without asking he simply reached up with his pudgy, sweaty free hand and pinched the right one. “So that happened.” Katzenberg deadpanned bef...

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Chapter 40

Releasing her hands and letting them drop her sides, Nick stepped forward until MJ was backward; head touching the tree. Her nostrils flared by now as she tried to breathe through her nose and failed, so thick was his cock in her throat, so deep. She could see Nick assess...

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Chapter 45

Looking into his hungry eyes MJ had her answer as she lifted up on her toes and placed his bulbous cockhead to her waiting pussy. “Sir wants this hole. Sir wants to fuck Peter’s wife, Sir’s Red slut.” MJ used her weight and gravity to let the thick, rubbery pulsating cockhead spl...

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Chapter 46

MJ could feel something heavy wrapped around her pressing her down when she woke. It made it hard for her to breathe, hear a light snoring behind her. Like with Craig, Nick had softened up but had not slipped out of her tight fuckhole as they slept, she could feel the river of cu...

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Chapter 47

She felt the bed shift as her body collapsed on the bed, as Nick shuffled up and stuck his dying cock onto her face, “Clean me slut.” MJ got the memo as she engulfed his still thick but slowly fading member. Her lips stretched lewdly to their limit as she sucked him into her wet...

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Chapter 48

MJ stood in the corner immersed in the sound of nothing but fuzz; white noise blaring through the headphones as bright black and white static shown in her eyes. “It’s so much bigger than Peter, Sir.” Echoed in her ears as a close-up video flashed of Nick’s cock being jerked onto...

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Chapter 49

Nick let his grumbling belly lead him to the kitchen, noticing his druggy nephew had vacated the cabin. Cursing he slammed the fridge door closed, how could that skinny asshole eat all the food, he would get him back later. Thinking of what he could do, he smirked and calmed down...

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Chapter 50

“Hey, what do you want?” Nick said tersely not bothering to cover up his naked torso. The woman in the doorway wasn’t someone Nick knew, at least not personally. She was a quarter-notch lower than MJ, but still a bombshell. Shame she was obviously filming this interaction with h...

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Chapter 51

So close, Nick noticed this woman was both taller and a bit thinner than MJ, perfect sized to be fucked standing up for Nick. “But you wanted to see MJ, so let me show you my bitch, OK pussycat.” Nick said before she could reply took one of her hands in his and wrapped his other...

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Chapter 52

Felicia took a look at the fat man’s face before lightly smacking his ass, wrapping her arm around his neck and pulling him close. “You don’t order me around chubby, I may be bitchy, but I ain’t a bitch.” Moving her face in, Nick saw Ms. Hardy’s lips open and felt her licking hi...

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Chapter 53

On hands and knees, MJ gathered her strength before shifting to move behind the smoke show of a blonde and gave her asscheek a tentative lick with her soft pink tongue. Not completely offended by the taste, MJ stuck her tongue out again to give a more aggressive lick. She had he...

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Chapter 54

Nick was pleased to wake up with a halfway slumbering MJ suckling on his nearly limp prick. Felicia Hardy was resting her head on his shoulder, idly tracing hearts over his sagging chest. “So, blondie, have fun?” laughed Nick, his arm stroking her smooth skin as she purred conte...

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Chapter 55

Entering the bedroom Nick spoke, “Web head.” “Wait, what? Why are you saying my safeword?” A perplexed redhead said to Nick as she sat on the edge of the queen-sized bed dried and wearing her workout gear. Nick sat heavily on the desk chair which bent and creaked as he swirled...

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Chapter 56

Nick spent the next few hours arranging and waiting for courier pickups for the contracts and contract cancellations. He thought about opening the windows to let the room air out, but found he liked the smell of sex in the room. It was almost feral. As he waited, he also called...

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Chapter 57

Craig slammed the door to his uncle’s cabin as he growled with frustration, his eyes red with tears. He just wanted to get high at the moment. That bitch Mary Jane Watson had walked right passed him to her cabin, he had spent almost the entire day looking for her, and she was com...

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Chapter 58

Peter walked from the woods downcast. He hadn’t been able to find MJ after he had been left in the tent by Black Cat. Not only had MJ been pissed at him this morning for apparently having some fantastic but violent sex with her, but he was positive she had caught him kissing the...

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Chapter 59

“You failed me. I do not like when my people fail me.” A low voice said over the phone. The man on the line shivered as he thought of what happened to the last man to fail the Kingpin. “Boss, I can still get her. I promise. I just need to steal the contract and...” “Fool. She w...

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Chapter 60

Mary Jane walked into her cabin and stripped down to get dressed when Peter walked in the front door. “MJ, glad you’re here, I wanted to explain.” Peter said as he started to beg and plead as the bedroom door slammed shut. Peter could only wait outside as his wife changed. “Ti....

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Chapter 61

The bonfire was burning bright as MJ approached, glowing like a beacon with the shadowy figures gathered around it. Smaller cooking fires circled the bonfire as Peter’s coworkers made hotdogs and hamburgers for the lowkey event. Coolers of beer sat around the perimeter. Even a h...