Parker Luck

Darcy Lewis huffed a strand of hair out of her face as she stared at the screen in front of her. When she'd agreed to help Jane with Project Rainbow (a name which sucked in her opinion) she'd expected more than watching lines of code be processed by a computer. Even political science had been more exciting than this but she stuck with it due to her friendship with Jane and the hope that the project would pay off.

S.H.I.E.L.D requested frequent updates from the brunette but with progress as slow as it was she'd had very little to say. A bit of excitement came when, at the recommendation of S.H.I.E.L.D, a new face had joined the scientific team; Elliot Randolph an Asgardian who'd spent centuries amongst humans and was familiar with both Asgardian and Earth technologies. Of course it was soon back to the same old monotony. It was all Darcy could do not to fall asleep as the computer ran through the data over and over.

The scientific team theorised that the Bifrost itself was still active somehow as Thor had used it to travel between Nidaveillr and Earth after Asgard's Bifrost had been destroyed and that all that they needed to do was find a way to access it. Their way of doing this involved them sending out signals into the vast reaches of space and waiting to see if anything was detected that resembled the signature energy of the Bifrost. Although the scientists were taking it in shifts to watch the monitors, Darcy had volunteered to do it as well, thinking it would be an easy job. She'd been correct in that regard but what she hadn't realised was how mind-numbingly dull it would be. The brunette gave another sigh and cleaned her glasses for the umpteenth time since starting monitor duty. "God I hope Jane is as bored as I am." She muttered.

Jane was far from bored.

The scientist had found a way to fill her time (amongst other things) with the young man Peter Parker. The two had snuck off to his room to entertain themselves. Both had stripped down to nothing and were thoroughly engaged in each other. Jane and Peter had locked lips and their naked bodies pressed together. The teen's hands were busy, one grasping the scientist's ass and the other slipping fingers into her pussy. Jane's hands were likewise occupied firmly gripping Peter's shaft. Jane caressed his length with one hand, her fingers sliding up and down, and with her free one fondled his balls. The pair moaned into their liplock and ground against each other, Jane's pert mounds squeezing against Peter's muscular chest. Hands worked steadily on each others organs, stroking, prodding and teasing.

The more hot and heavy they got the more they wanted. The pair practically threw themselves onto the bed, pawing at each other as they did so. The kiss was quickly resumed once Jane was flat on her back with Peter above her. Seconds later he rose up to get his member in position. With a strong thrust the rod was buried in Foster's pussy. He withdrew his member to follow it up with another thrust and then another. With each one Jane moaned at the feeling. Spidey had found a rhythm, rocking his hips to build speed and power. Jane clenched her opening tight and wrapped her legs around the teen, determined to pull every inch of him in. Peter withdrew and reinserted his hardness rapidly. "Keep going." The scientist wined as the young hero pounded her. Of course he had no intention of stopping and kept up the pace. Loud smacks echoed with each thrust with Parker driving his whole length into the wetness every time.

Darcy gave an annoyed groan. "C'mon Jane, where are you?" She stared at her watch as if that would give her the answer she wanted. Jane was supposed to take over monitor duty ages ago but was running late. Giving another groan Darcy, with some reluctance, pulled her feet off the desk to go look for her. Asking around the facility proved fruitless, it seemed no one had seen her. The kid who'd been helping her out was nowhere to be found either but that didn't seem as important. It was apparent that Jane wasn't in the facility at all so Darcy was forced to leave the warmth and comfort to go outside into the bitterly cold sea air.

Her first stop was at Jane's house but there was no sign of her there. She even checked Thor's former house but she wasn't there either. Eventually the only place she could think of was at where Peter was staying.

When she got there the door was locked. Faint sounds could be heard from inside and Darcy pressed an ear to it but they were still muffled. There was a window around the back and she peered in. Jane was there alright, buck naked with a guy on top of her, equally naked. She quickly looked away, red faced. She was about to walk away when a thought struck her, this was Peter's accommodation. 'It can't be.' She thought and tried to dismiss the idea but curiosity is a powerful motivator and she couldn't resist taking another peek. It was hard to tell at first as she couldn't see the guy's face but then he looked up. It really was Peter. Darcy was gobsmacked, she couldn't deny he was a good looking kid, and surprisingly buff, but she never expected Jane to do anything like this. Despite her reservations, Darcy felt unable to look away. Although voyeurism wasn't her style she felt oddly excited watching her friend getting fucked. The more she watched the more excited she got and felt her pussy start to tingle.

Her hand slipped down into her knickers, fingers searching for her moistening slit. Once they found it they stroked and flexed against the sensitive walls. Her whole body felt aflame as she spied on the pair and she was acutely aware it'd been a long time since she'd had some fun. Her and Ian hadn't lasted long and never got past a few kisses and dates. The fingers, now slick with her juices, delved deep inside her.

A loud cry snapped her to attention and looking through the window revealed the young man spraying Jane with a rain of cum. "Hey the curtains are open." Darcy heard Peter say a couple of minutes later. Her hand was swiftly taken out as she darted aside to avoid being seen.

The memories of what she'd seen raced through her mind that evening and she craved more than her fingers. Her thoughts began to centre on the teen and seeing what he'd done to Jane made her strangely excited and she wondered what it'd be like to experience that first hand. The idea gave her a thrill and once she'd finished playing with herself she began to think how to make it happen. She didn't expect it to be that hard, she knew what guys liked and had caught the teen staring at her tits more than once.

The following day she came into the facility wearing a low cut top and tight pants, making sure Peter could see her. Not the most sophisticated of plans but it seemed to be working as the teen (and most of the other men at the facility) couldn't keep his eyes off her. "Hey, Peter come over here I need your help." Lewis called him and he tried not to stare but was a loosing battle. "What is it?" He managed to ask. "I need you to look over the newest data." She said, supressing a grin. Peter bought the flimsy excuse and took the seat offered. As he looked over the numbers Darcy leant over his shoulder. To his credit Parker was able to (mostly) focus on the screen but couldn't resist the occasional glance at the mounds next to his face.

"So what do you think?" She asked a few minutes later. Peter's face went bright red, "I um. Wha?" He stammered. "Of the calculations." Darcy elaborated. "Oh right. Well they look good, they're the breast- I mean best results we've had so far." "Great." Beamed Darcy, "I guess you can handle things." Freudian slip aside nothing happened for the rest of the day other than the brunette woman getting close to the teen every chance she had and 'accidently' bumping into him or bending down in front of him.

Horny and alone, Peter had set about 'entertaining' himself when a knock came at his door. He hoped it was Jane but to his surprise Darcy stood there. "Um. Hi." He said, surreptitiously adjusting to hide his boner. "Can I help you with something?" Rather than say anything, the brunette woman stepped past him into the room. "Let yourself in why don't you?" The webslinger muttered. Lewis had made herself comfortable on the teen's bed. At her level Spidey's tent was right in her eyeline and she bit her lip at the sight. "Actually yeah, you can." She took her coat off as she spoke, exposing her cleavage again. "See I need a certain kind of help." She smirked "Like the kind you were giving Jane earlier." Parker's eyes widened, "You know about that?" "Mm-hmm." Confirmed Darcy "But." She continued "I'm not gonna tell. On one condition." "What?" The teen asked, somewhat wary. Darcy's smirk grew and she leaned back with her legs spread invitingly "Guess."

"Deal." Said Peter, taking his clothes off. Darcy eyed up the teen as he did so and liked what she saw. Her top and bra were the first to go "You've been dying to see these haven't you?" She said when her impressive bust was revealed. His member swelling was all the answer she needed.

Once she'd disrobed, the brunette woman coaxed Spidey over, legs spread wide. He got the hint and got on his knees. His tongue was quick to burrow into the slit, flexing and twirling. The pink muscle slithered inside her hole, tasting her juices. Peter ate her pussy like a starving man, slurping voraciously at the wetness. Darcy was quickly moaning in pleasure with the moans growing louder as he continued to lick her sensitive walls. "You're good." She moaned. Spidey shoved his tongue in and started to push it back and forth. His face buried deep between Darcy's legs, Peter's tongue went as deep as he could reach. The licking and slurping was having the desired effect and Lewis was crying his name plaintively. The wet tongue slurped away, lapping up any juices and stroking the walls. After some probing he found a spot which made Darcy wail. After finding this he did his level best to keep finding it. up and down, side to side and in circles his tongue went, all the time making Darcy shudder in delight. A few more slurps at the sensitive spot had the brunette woman calling his name as the pleasure consumed her. "Right there!" she moaned. The moans turned into a long cry as Parker flickered his tongue. Her release spurted out making his face drip with it.

"Damn." Was all Darcy said once she'd gotten her breath back. "Fair's fair, it's your turn." She grabbed his length and gave it a stroke. "Can you lie on your back? I wanna try something." Darcy had an inkling what he wanted and did so. In seconds he was on top of her with his member between her tits. He wasted no time thrusting and Darcy cupped her mounds around the rock hard shaft. Precum leaked from the head of Peter's cock and soon was smeared over the pillow breasts. His thrusts got smoother and with each one the pink tip got closer to Darcy's mouth. Lips parted to allow it entry and each time she gave it a lick. Spidey's hands clamped onto Darcy's tits, squeezing the warm flesh and tweaking her nipples. The combo of spit and pre had the hardness sliding smoothly and Peter was in heaven with the soft boobs and softer mouth around it. His thrusts grew faster and harder. His cock went back and forth, cushioned by the pillows. With her body arching forward Darcy was able to take more of the cock in her mouth with each thrust and bob of her head. Her tongue ran greedily around the head. The warmth around his dick was incredible and Peter thrust with everything he had. His rod slid in and out of the brunette's mouth and she took as much as she could, tasting the precum dripping from his shaft. Pressure was building in the teen's body. "Cumming!" He said. His warning came too late and a hot jet of spunk blasted into Darcy's mouth before she could react. "Mmph!" She cried as the seed filled her mouth.

Peter removed his still hard cock with a pop and a trickle of cum. Darcy sat up coughing, some of the load spilling onto her breasts, "Dude not cool." She said once she'd finished. "Sorry." Grimaced the teen. Darcy's eyes fell on his erection and she gave a small grin "You can make it up to me."

Sprawling on her back again, she splayed her legs wide to display her wet hole. "C'mon stick it in already." She said impatiently. Getting into position, Spidey guided his member to her entrance. "I said put it in!" Darcy yanked the teen to her, sheathing his shaft inside her in a single movement. Darcy gave a grunt which turned to a groan when Peter leaned over to play with her boobs. A hand kneaded one mound and his mouth latched onto the other. Taking the pink nub between his lips he pursed them tight around it. He sucked and nibbled the nipple, changing from right to left and back again. Strong fingers squeezed the soft tits and tweaked the pert nipples, working in tandem with his mouth.

Whilst his upper half was occupied his lower half wasn't moving. Darcy, having adjusted to his length in her, sought to rectify that by grinding her hips in an encouraging manner. The member slid back and then inched forward. His hips eased to and fro, loosening the brunette woman up. Slowly but surely Peter got faster, his length pressing against the wetness. Euphoria consumed Darcy as the young man sucked and squeezed her boobs and drove his cock into her. Said cock was getting faster and each thrust pushed the whole length in. His hardness filled her wetness, all the while his hands and mouth swapped and changed with each other on her mounds. Bucking his hips elicited a positive response (a loud sultry moan) and a panting order to keep going. Spidey was more than happy to and continued thrusting, gradually building speed. Before long his thrusts had grown rough and sloppy, slamming his cock in hard and fast. Each thrust send shockwaves through Darcy's body and she was awash with pleasure. The hard length, now slick with juices, pounded Darcy's pussy as hard as he could. Darcy's body rocked every time Peter entered her and she was moaning loudly as it did. As he sucked on them Peter hummed into the pillow breasts, making them buzz. His hips smacked against Darcy's as he rapidly drove his member into her.

Even with his stamina Peter was beginning to tire. His quick and wild thrusts were replaced with slower, more controlled ones. Lewis wasn't complaining about the change of pace, his cock still felt fantastic inside her and all she could do was moan in pleasure as it went in and out. Her body was aflame with ecstasy and each thrust brought her release closer. "Doonn't stooop." She whined, wanting to savour the feeling. As her climax approached her breaths came in quick sharp bursts, almost in time with Parker's dick sheathing and unsheathing. A bubble of pleasure was growing inside her and soon had consumed her. Throaty pants emerged as the dick went in and out, striking her g-spot and causing the pleasure to swell. Then the damn burst, throwing her head back with a howl of delight, she squirted. Her release jetted from her slit, splashing onto the young hero.

The cum soaked member carried on it's steady pace. Peter was likewise feeling his release coming but knew he could hold out a little longer. His pace unchanging, he carried on thrusting, savouring the wet heat around him. He panted as he pounded, his stamina wearing out and his climax getting closer. Despite this he didn't slow, even managing to find spurts of energy to speed up before slowing again. "So close!" He hissed.

He was able to hold back his release for long enough to pull out and stick it back between Darcy's tender mounds. A flurry of quick sharp thrusts and he came. The sticky load flew from his cock and splattered all over the brunette's face and tits.

A little later Darcy stirred and, after licking the spunk off her face, said; "Okay then you've definitely earned my silence. If we can do this again." "Deal." Peter said with a grin.

Early next morning a figure astride a motorcycle roared along the open road and was headed straight for New Asgard.

Notes:

End of Chapter 32

Next Chapter: Warrior Woman

I feel this wasn't such a great chapter

I'm eager to see Darcy again in WandaVision