Parker Luck

A fearsome war cry erupted from hundreds of throats as Avengers, Ravagers, Sorcerers and the armies of Asgard and Wakanda charged. Earth's defenders and the invaders clashed in an almighty collision, both sides fighting furiously. Spider-Man swung about the battlefield, snaring enemies with webbing and lashing out with mechanical legs. As he fought Peter began to feel a strange sense of déjà vu, the whole situation oddly familiar. The longer the fight went on the more Peter remembered but things seemed to be going differently this time. Things that happened last time weren't happening now as well as new occurrences that hadn't occurred previously. It seemed the heroes were losing this time around. Soldiers were swarmed by Thanos' forces, several ships, as well as Valkyrie's horse, got shot down and Carol didn't arrive in time to prevent further bombardment.

The battle raged on and when Peter saw Tony grapple with the mad titan to seize the Nano Gauntlet he knew what was going to happen next. Iron Man held up a hand studded with the glowing Infinity Stones and made to snap his fingers. Peter's heart sank as he prepared to watch his mentor sacrifice himself again. "And I am Iron Ma-arrgh!" Thanos had grabbed Tony's hand in a crushing grip and squeezed. With a violent yank the alien brutally ripped the gems from the mangled hand. Thanos gave a cruel laugh and, with an even crueller grin, snapped his fingers.

Horror overwhelmed Peter as his teammates turned to dust. His vision jumped and he was forced to watch his friends, Aunt May and even his lovers disintegrate. It didn't stop there as the very earth itself crumbled and dissolved, becoming pitch black nothingness with only him remaining. The webslinger sank to his knees, utterly distraught. A heavy hand fell on Peter's shoulder and he realised Thanos stood behind him. Spider-Man was too numb to react to the mad titan's presence and remained kneeling.

A shock ran through Peter's body and he suddenly became aware of Thanos' blade bursting out of his chest. He could only stare at the sword impaling him and then the warlord leaned down to speak, "Like I said; I am inevitable."

With a gasp Peter sat bolt upright. Panting and sweating, he ran his hands over his chest and thankfully found nothing going through it. His heart slowed as he realised it had been nothing more than a particularly nasty nightmare. Peter tossed and turned but still couldn't get to sleep. When he saw the time he gave an annoyed groan and got up to get a drink, hopefully that would help.

On his way back the teen heard faint noises coming from his aunt's room. To Peter they sounded like groans of pain. Already on edge from his nightmare, he strapped on a web-shooter (he had several hidden throughout the house in case of emergencies). With his fingers cocked in preparation, Peter slowly pushed the door open. He was in for a big surprise. Peter couldn't tell what was going on initially, May lay sprawled out on her bed, dishevelled and groaning. Spidey was about to rush in to help her when he realised what she was doing. The brunette woman had her shirt hiked up and with one hand was massaging her breasts. The other hand was at her lower body, her fingers probing into her pussy. The teen's eyes widened and his face reddened at the sight but he couldn't look away.

It'd been a while since May had felt the need to masturbate (mostly due to Ben helping her repress the urge) but over the last few months she'd been very horny. She had tried to ignore it for Peter's sake, she didn't want to deal with the embarrassment of him catching her, but she soon couldn't resist. What had started out as an occasional thing became once a week which then turned into most nights.

Although they helped, May was finding her fingers weren't enough a lot of the time and craved more. For tonight though her hands were doing the trick, squeezing and stroking her most sensitive organs. The brunette's fingers slipped past her walls to caress her core and she moaned as she did. May simultaneously tweaked and rubbed her nipples, they'd become more sensitive too and needed attention. As she satisfied herself May realised how long it'd been since she'd been with someone physically. Ben was the last person she'd been intimate with, she'd debated sleeping with Happy when they had their summer fling but had never acted on it.

Peter meanwhile was still frozen in the doorway, unable to stop staring. 'Harry was right, May is hot.' Spidey thought idly. 'Wait, what?' He caught himself, wondering where that came from. 'She's my aunt for crying out loud.' He mentally berated himself but still made no effort to move. To his mortification Peter found himself growing hard watching May pleasure herself. Despite this he remained standing in place, boner and all. May's eyes were closed in pleasure as she fingered herself but, by sheer bad luck, when she opened them they fell on her watching nephew.

Mortified, she threw her arms to cover herself "Peter!" She cried in shock "What're you doing up?" An equally embarrassed Peter stammered out an explanation and tired (unsuccessfully) to hide the tent in his boxers. If possible May's face went even redder when she saw Peter's state and tried to focus on his face instead. There was an awkward silence which seemed to last an eternity.

Eventually the teen was able to tear himself away and shuffled off to bed, trying very hard to forget what he had seen. Despite his best efforts the image of his aunt semi-naked and masturbating wasn't going away anytime soon and neither was the erection he got from thinking about it. It was clear he wasn't going to get much sleep.

Peter got up early hoping to avoid May and the awkward conversation that was sure to take place. His luck didn't hold as she'd had the same idea. "Oh. Morning Peter." She said with a forced smile. "Peter about last night. It was an accident right? You weren't spying on me?" Peter was quick to assure her he hadn't been and explain why he'd checked on her. "Good." Continued May, "I wish you hadn't seen that but aunts do have needs too. As for your er reaction, I know you're a young man with urges and can they can get out of control so I want you to know I'm not mad but next time knock first okay?"

Awkward conversation over, Peter got ready for school. Like usual he was greeted by Ned and MJ which reminded him that he wanted to talk with her. Peter asked MJ to meet him afterwards so they could have some privacy.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" Michelle asked expectantly later on as they walked back. "Okay so I wanna know, MJ do you like me?" The dark skinned girl frowned "What? Of course I like you Peter. I wouldn't sleep with you if I didn't." She said. "Yeah but I sleep with other women and they like me but do you like me? I mean are just having sex or are we together?" Peter clarified. Jones thought for a minute before answering "If you're asking if we're boyfriend and girlfriend then yes. And just so you know I don't care about you sleeping with other women on two conditions; first you tell me about them and second you have to reserve time for me."

The webslinger was happy to agree. Holding MJ's hand, he got her caught up on his recent excursions. As Parker elaborated Jones found herself getting turned on. The trip down memory lane was having a similar effect on the hero and by the time the teens reached Peter's apartment they were eager for some quality time. Once the young lovers were through the door they wasted no time melding together in a passionate kiss. Peter and Michelle threw themselves onto his bed, eagerly stripping their clothes off. They were so preoccupied with each other they didn't realise the door was ajar.

May planned to surprise Peter with a special dinner that night to apologise for the morning's accusation.

When she entered the apartment creaking and grunting could be clearly heard. They were coming from her nephew's room and she went to investigate. "Oh my." She breathed. Peaking through the door revealed her boy flat on his back with a girl riding him vigorously. She knew Peter and MJ had gotten closer but she didn't realise they were that close. May's pussy tingled as she watched the teens screw. Unable to resist, she slid her fingers into the warm hole. The young woman bounced on Peter's member with great enthusiasm and he thrust with just as much energy. May crooked her fingers inside her, she couldn't believe she was getting so turned on by watching her own nephew.

Cries from the teens indicated their climaxes and May's came not long after. She decided to leave the young lovers in peace and pretended to have just come in. The brunette heard them scrabbling to get dressed and soon they emerged from the bedroom, sweaty and disheveled. Peter and MJ gave excuses but May wasn't really listening, her mind was on their bedroom antics and wondered how long they'd been at it.

Over dinner the teens announced they were together. Once Michelle had left, May spoke with Peter. "I'm happy for you two but there are some things you should know." Spidey could tell 'The Talk' was coming and was eager to avoid it. "MJ and I are always careful, we have protection." Spidey didn't go into detail about the implant Shuri had given him, he wasn't quite ready to tell his aunt that much yet. May was happy with that and didn't pursue the issue.

That night May tossed and turned, once again very horny. Thanks to her accidental voyeurism earlier, the image of Peter and his girlfriend was seared in her mind and couldn't help but wonder what he was like in bed. She was aware of the taboo, even if she was only his aunt through marriage. Tonight her hands weren't enough so she sought more.

Unknown to each other, both aunt and nephew took full advantage of K.A.R.E.N. The L.M.D had been programmed to help the Parkers any way she could and that extended to their physical needs as well. May made her way to where the L.M.D was on standby mode.

Peter was having similar issues. Despite being with MJ earlier he still felt unsatisfied. Having the same idea as May, he went to enlist K.A.R.E.N's assistance.

By chance the two entered within seconds of each other. "What're you doing up?" They asked at the same time. Looking at each other, it was obvious why they were up with May's nipples and Peter's cock straining against their bedclothes. There was an awkward silence as they stared (they seemed to be having a lot of those lately). "It seems we've got the same problem." Said May, who then paused for beat before speaking again "Perhaps, if you want, we could help each other out?" She ventured. "Uh. Sure." Replied the hero. "Nothing weird about it, just stress relief right?"

The two began undressing after going into May's room, their self-consciousness fading away. "Alright Peter I'm guessing you know what you're doing so lie down." The brunette woman told the webslinger. As Spider-Man did so May felt a tingle at the thought of having sex with a superhero.

May sauntered to the bed and sank to her knees over the young man's head. Peter's tongue immediately got busy inside the wet opening. "You really do know what you're doing." Praised May. Unable to answer, Peter instead probed his tongue in further, the wet muscle twisting inside her pussy. The brunette woman moaned as the teenage tongue slurped at her slit and inched towards her core. Peter was determined to make his aunt feel as good as possible and all his practice was paying off.

"Ohh yeess!" May cried as Peter's tongue slipped out to travel over her delicate folds before returning to inside her. Realising it was selfish of her to have her nephew do all the work the brunette adjusted her position. May pursed her lips over Peter's cockhead, giving it a gentle suck. She continued laying butterfly kisses along the shaft, going from top to bottom and back again. Her tongue took the place of her lips, slicking the hardness with spit. The tongue twirled over the head, lapping and flickering. Additional friction enveloped the teenage shaft as May put her bust to work. The mature breasts cushioned Peter's cock and the coating of saliva spread over them. His aunt's tongue and boobs combo was pushing Peter rapidly to his edge.

Spider-Man put extra effort into his cunnilingus, fighting a loosing battle not to cum first. In a single swift movement May slid her mouth from head to base of Peter's shaft. Peter emitted a moan as May sucked his cock, her head rapidly plunging and climbing. The mature woman savoured the way the young man's moans buzzed her hole. To return the favour she hummed, vibrating the rod filling her mouth. That quickly proved too much for the hero. Fingers clenching the sheets and mouth emitting a muffled cry, Peter came.

The hot spunk burst into May's mouth and down her throat. She didn't even splutter, swallowing the cum with ease and licking her lips afterwards. Wanting her turn, she gyrated her hips over the busy tongue lapping at her. Peter worked his tongue furiously inside the wet chasm and tickled at her core. When he found a sweet spot May demanded he keep going. Soon his efforts paid off as the ball of pleasure within May's core overwhelmed her and she came.

The sticky faced duo lay next to each other for a moment but Spidey was quick to recover. Kneeling over May, he played with her tits. "Gotta love teenage stamina." The brunette woman smirked at her nephew's still hard dick. To keep him keen she took the length in her hand. With just a few strokes he was rock hard and ready for more.

"You said you had protection, where is it?" Despite her horniness May still had her wits about her. Peter was confused for a moment but, realising what his aunt meant, he rummaged for a rubber (too impatient to explain about the implant). In seconds he was covered and waiting. "Let me teach you what a woman can do." May said in a sultry voice. Peter didn't say anything.

Gradually, May lowered onto Spidey's hardness, taking it little by little and impressed by her nephew's size. The teen groaned as the warm wetness swallowed his member. Bottoming out, the brunette cried in delight at the fullness, it had been too long since she'd had a cock in her. Bracing herself on Peter's chest, May raised herself up. In a smooth movement she unsheathed the whole length and then, just as smoothly, dropped back down.

Spidey was in a similar state of bliss as May jackhammered on his member, she wasn't as tight as MJ but she was more experienced and knew exactly how to make him feel incredible. As May rise him she gave Peter a fantastic view of her jiggling boobs. Strong hands grasped onto them and gave a gentle tug. May understood and learned forward, her mounds engulfing Peter's face. His mouth latched onto the softness, slurping and sucking on the pink nipples.

May slammed her hips down on the member and Peter responded by thrusting powerfully. Their hips met with a smack as the hard shaft pounded the wet slit. The teen slammed into his aunt, getting faster each time and she tensed on his member.

Euphoria flooded aunt and nephew as they fucked wildly. May rode Peter like a cowgirl, his precum slick cock burying itself inside her. Peter's balls tensed as his climax approached. His head twisted from left to right, giving each breast the attention it deserved. May was also in a world of pleasure with her breasts and pussy receiving special attention and she knew she was close to cumming as well.

Continuing to drive his cock upwards the pleasure in Peter grew. "Maaay." He moaned. May didn't respond but pressed his face back to her bust. Peter kept thrusting but knew he couldn't last much longer. The brunette woman knew it too so bounced on his shaft as fast as she could.

Peter simply couldn't hold back anymore and, with a inarticulate utterance, he exploded, turning the condom into a cum filled balloon. Feeling Peter's release come, May carried on riding him to her release. Practically throwing herself down, it didn't take the brunette to follow Spidey's example. "Oh yes! Peter!" She cried out, cum squirting from her pussy and onto the teenage rod.

Lifting herself off Peter, May plucked the rubber off his member and guzzled it's contents, cum pouring into (and out of) her mouth. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her nephew growing hard again and smirked.

Cocking a finger invitingly, she beckoned Peter over "Now how about helping your aunt with some more stress relief?"

Notes:

End of Chapter 29.

Next chapter: Nine Lives.

Again they're not blood related.