Spider-Man: Lust

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- Oh, you? You mean you? - Instead of a bus, I was greeted by an old acquaintance at the bus stop.

- You? Boy, after you cum in someone, it's best not to make her feel old. It's unseemly. - Miss Potts smiled somewhat wryly.

Pepper was dressed in a black short chiffon dress, so long that her thighs were visible, with grey tights running down to black cream shoes. It was a sight that made me relax and at the same time want to give in to my baser desires.

- What are you doing here? - Although the sight of her beautiful small breasts was distracting because of the neckline on her dress, recent events had made me think with my top head first.

- Coming back from a rather boring meeting where I was negotiating and someone tried to get into my knickers. - with that outfit, it's not really surprising. - ...You know how modern girls think we have the right to dress however we want?

- I didn't say anything out loud.

- Nor did he look up from my feet. - Pepper sighed, and for a second, she lifted the hem of her dress in one motion. But not high enough to show her panties. - Anyway, I knew what I was doing and where this was going. So I'm not sure I can blame men for what I took advantage of.

When there seemed to be nothing more to talk about, Miss Potts took her keys out of her clutch and, pressing the key ring, asked with a smile:

- 'So, do you need a lift?

.....

Not having any reason to refuse, I got into the red Range Rover. Gave my address. And the car started. But there was a catch.

- Maybe I don't understand traffic, but my house is on the other side? - we were going in the opposite direction.

- Yeah. We're going to my place. - Pepper said calmly, as if nothing had happened.

- Um. Why? - Only after the words were out of my mouth did I realise the idiocy of the question.

- I was negotiating with such a luscious blond man today. He was so tall and, God, he was so hot. - woman, please, but you suck at creating the right mood. And this is coming from a guy with a perpetual boner. - But... As a professional in his field. Unlike some people whose name is literally in the company name. I could afford just a little flirting.

- So you're sweating and you need a cock? I just said that and the car swerved into the middle of the road.

- Hey, don't talk rubbish! - followed by a stern-faced Miss Potts slapping me on the shoulder.

- I mean, we're going to your place...' - her stern gaze was once again off the road. - We're not coming to your place to fuck?

- Well you... Haa. There are so many names - make love, have sex, spend the night, and you chose... If I didn't want to rip your cock off with my pussy, I'd have kicked you out of the car a long time ago.

To me, 'rip your dick off with my pussy' sounds worse than 'fuck'.....

.....

Naturally, Miss Potts' flat was located in the centre of New York City and had a luxurious view provided by the high floor. The flat had a rather obscure layout with just a giant hall, a first floor and several doors, but the number of rooms I was left to guess at.

- Tea, coffee? - Pepper took off her dress over her head and was left in one pair of grey stockings and striped panties.

- No bra.

- The more people concentrate on seeing your nipples, the less they pay attention to the fine print in documents. - Clearly feeling proud of her babes, Pepper responded to my gaze fixed on them with a smile. - I'm going to go freshen up, while you have a seat.

Miss Potts pointed to a wide red sofa, people so for ten to twenty, which stood opposite a large television and fireplace. What caught my eye more, however, was the object next to it.....

- A stripper pole?! - Since Pepper had already left, I had to shout.

- Yes! Tony once said my flat needed a little fire. So I did. - either Pepper decided not to finish or the answer was lost in the sound of the shower, but that was the end of our conversation.

.....

- Are you resting? - When Pepper was done with her shower, I was already on the couch with a cup of instant coffee.

- A-...gah...

The sight of Miss Potts made me speechless. She came out wearing only grey high-heeled shoes that made her petite ass look even firmer and more appetising.

Pepper followed with an iron pole and ran a firm grip on it a few times, as if along a penis. Then she wrapped her leg around it and gave it a little twirl.

- This is actually quite fun...

Curling her arms behind her back, Pepper spread her long, shapely legs wide, giving a view of the pink babe.

- Everyone wants to get naughty sometimes....

With a slutty smile, Miss Potts closed her legs and then stood with her bottom resting against the metal pole. As it passed between her sweet buns, it made a distinctive squeak, and her cherry nipple breasts bounced erotically.

- Letting her body go wild....

Turning her arse to me, Pepper wrapped her arm around the pole and began to move from side to side, moving her arse around.

- What kind of day is it today? - First Yuriko and Silver, then Betty, and now.....

I jumped up from the couch, nearly ripping my trousers off, so that I could get my arms around the slender body.

- Oh, so I'm not your first one today?

Miss Potts asked me with incomprehensible interest, already using my cock as a pole, moving her arse along it through my jeans.

- Is that a problem then?

- Then I want to taste her.

Pushing me back a little, Pepper sat up again in a kneeling position and grabbed my belt first, then pulled my trousers down.

- Ummm... Such a strong smell of sweat, though I can hear someone's pussy....

- Maybe I should have washed myself.

- Peter, do you think I'm a gorgeous woman? - Pepper turned to me with a raised eyebrow, holding my cock firmly, her finger playing with the head.

- Well, yes. - considering the flat, the job, the outfits, and her looks, I think the term 'gorgeous' describes Miss Potts like no other.

- Then you need to know. - in an erotic whisper, Pepper teased with a smile. - The more luxurious the woman, the dirtier her desires..... Mmm!

In one go, Miss Potts swallowed my cock all the way down to my pubic hair, where she rested her nose and rolled her eyes.

- Oh... Shit...

I don't know how many times I'd cum today, but Pepper's dedicated tongue work made me feel like a virgin the first time. She licked so diligently, as if she was really trying to rinse all the odour and traces from my cock, whether it was sweat, or another woman

- Ngghmm!... Haaaa... Haaaa...

Only after teasing me with a blowjob, Miss Potts took my cock out of her mouth fairly quickly and stared with the anticipation of a real bitch, with a red face, moist eyes and pubic hair on her lips.

- Waaaaaah?! Someone's transporting-UMmmmmm!!!

In one motion I lifted Pepper by her armpits, turned her face to the pole, and without much delay entered her girl.

- Oh, God. What are you doing to me...

Without any trouble, when I had a second's delay, sliding her buns apart, Miss Potts herself began to mount my rod.

- S-worth giving once....

As soon as I started to move inside her tight, hot walls, Pepper leaned her weight on the pole and began to run her tongue along it.

- I can't stop thinking about it.

Not wanting to share, I stole Miss Potts face, making her suck, lick, kiss my fingers. While I pounded her lower lips, I took particular pleasure in the upper ones.

- Toodle-haaaa!

When the moisture on my fingers became so plentiful that it began to fall to the floor and run down Pepper's breasts. I withdrew my fingers to insert them into her tight hole.

- Haaah! My arse... Oh, my arse. That's so good.

Despite her words, Miss Potts' pelvis is too tight and without more preparation, I'll literally tear her arse if I decide to poke her. So for today, we'll just use our fingers. Tonight.

- Mmm. M-m-my mouth. Mm-hmm.

Suddenly, Pepper took my free hand, which was busy caressing the firm skin on her arse, and folded my fingers and sucked them like a cock. Yeah, someone's head is definitely full of dirty fantasies.

- Mnghmm!.. Ngghmmm!

Whilst my hands were occupied with Miss Potts' holes, I had trouble moving. Which the woman noticed and scooted up her own arse, eagerly engaging both my cock and my index finger.

- Ngghrmm! Ngghhhhhhhh!..!

A couple of minutes later her movements became jagged, her anus hole trembled restlessly, her teeth began to join in the blowjob, and her pussy began to tighten.

- Ngghmmmmm!... Grhmmmmmmmmmm!!!

Taking my finger out of the tightest hole, I straddled the ass-nut, and yes decided to finish by my own rules and with my own rhythm. Forgetting all sex and fucking, I tried to beat the shape of my cock in Miss Potts' pussy.

- Bhaaaa! Aaaaaaah!!!

Finally slamming into the fragile woman with such force that I nearly broke Pepper's back, I cummed straight into her pink lips.

- Haaah. Haaaa. Good.

Next, holding Miss Potts by the hair, I leaned her head against the pole, withdrew my cumming cock and rubbed it across her beautiful arse, leaving a white trail of cum on her reddening arse.

- H-h-good for the first round.... - A smiling Pepper looked at the trails of cum on her arse with gusto.

-An unknown number of rounds later-.

- Haaaa... Haaaa... Taxi money on the bedside table.....

While I got dressed, Miss Potts lay on the bed with silk sheets, covered in sweat. My hot cum was flowing from her pussy, which apparently only excited the woman. For the only thing Pepper could move were her fingers, which she used to stroke her oozing babe.

- Maybe I should just give up and give in to prostitution. - I thought to myself as I found three grand on the table.

Although maybe such a good payment is a deposit for the future?

No matter, the main thing was that now I could safely go home and rest ... The taxi driver won't turn out to be some other person I know, like Lady Deadpool, will he...?