Spider-Man: Lust

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I think I mentioned that I scored a hit on the woman from my dreams, who turned out to be Professor Grey from the mutant school?

- Hrum... Hrum...

Well what can I say, being the possessor of the most perverted powers, there's not much to do at that school.

Although to be honest. Whether it's from Ulyana's influence with her astrological tarot horoscopes on coffee, or because of everything I've been through with the Shield, but... I don't know how to describe it? I feel a kind of pull... Or rather a need to get to the bottom of it.

- Haa. I hope when I get out of here, I'm not going looking for Area-51....

- Huh?! You're here again?

Once again, I ran into a gorgeous blonde named Emma. I don't know why, but I'd never been interested in her personality and s--

Once again, I ran into a gorgeous blonde named Emma. What was strange about her was that we went through the same routine every time. And while the first couple of times, it was understandable, letting me off with a warning on the fourth or fifth was weird.

- I already told you not to come in here. - Despite her stern voice, Emma can't make eye contact with me. Who knows why.

- It's quiet here, and I'm an outcast, so this place suits me.

- It's not that quiet... - Emma shifted her gaze to the room, Jean's confinement cell. Her shoulders slumped and her cheeks flushed thicker. - ''Anyway, I don't care about that! I don't want to see you here anymore, hmpf!

- Good.

As soon as I waved my hand, Emma walked away. I guess I shouldn't deny that Jean's secret isn't the only motivation for my coming. Watching Emma walk away brings great aesthetic pleasure. Not many people are so suited to tight white trousers.

-The next day--

As much as I'm disturbing my neighbour's sleep tonight... Sounds weird, right? To clarify, I fucked girls who moaned loudly, which is what supposedly prevented my neighbour from getting a good night's sleep. So you shouldn't think I'm a sucker either.....

Let's start again.

No matter how much energy I had expended overnight, however, my mania still led me to a familiar lunch spot.

- Hr-.

- What's wrong? Did you swallow your tongue?

Today, however, was different from any other day. For as soon as I sat down, put my sandwich in my mouth, and turned my head, I was waved down the corridor....

* Gulp *

And if that wasn't enough, the girl waved with one hand. While with the other she lifted up her green tank top. The denim shorts were already down.

- Do you come here often?

The red-haired girl, clearly lacking any shame, talking loudly and to the entire corridor. Her sun-loving hair, lushly shaped, shakes over her narrow shoulders.

- ...Mind.

I've only just managed to chew on a sandwich. For I couldn't take my eyes off her petite breasts, with their slightly pointy nipples.

My cock swelled. My cheeks felt hot. My heart pounded frantically in my chest. Probably since my crush on Gwen, I hadn't experienced anything like this....

But why was I feeling it now? With her? I've fucked over a dozen women, so why--

- You're not much of a talker, are you?

A young girl my age sat on top of me, putting her hands on my shoulders. Looking into her green eyes, all I could think about was....

- Mmmm!

I want to fuck her!

I take away all mention of the similarity of those feelings to what I felt for Gwen. No. With Gwen, I wanted to be together, I wanted to be her boyfriend and I wanted her to be my girlfriend. I wanted to make her happy. I wanted to support her. I wanted-

- Stay with me.

Just as I was deep in my thoughts, a stranger jabbed her index finger into my forehead.

- Let's find a better place.

Taking my hand, the girl led me into the courtyard. I barely had enough willpower not to snap and pounce on her.

.....

- Y-You're doing what?!

Really, when she grabbed my cock herself, I wasn't happy about it.

- And why the fuck am I sitting at the same table with you?! - bellowed the brutish brunette with the tanks.

- I'd like to know. - replied the brown guy with the sci-fi glasses.

And what I'd like to know is, why in the school canteen nobody pays attention to me - sitting on the table while a redhead is wanking my cock with an artificial vagina?!

- Erm... Can I have some sauce? - I turned to the man with the rude face.

- What?! Don't you have any hands?! Take it yourself! - The man spit on my half-chewed food.

- Don't talk to students like that. Here you go. - and the guy with the glasses handed me the sauce.

So they can see me, but for some reason they're not reacting?!

- Brrr. They're all the same. One's an overgrown teenager, the other's a mumbler.

Moving her hand up and down along a pink-coloured rubber vagina that felt just like the real thing, the stranger rolled her eyes.

- Y-You know them?

Carrot smiled slyly, and squeezed her hand harder, making the special cream-filled vagina make a distinctive, tinkling and erotic sound.

- You could say they're my exes....

- They're almost twice your age.

- Who's to say? What about Miss Monroe, Miss Potts, Miss Hill, Miss Romanoff, Miss Walters, Miss Nelson and Miss Gallio? - With a slightly pouty face the stranger asked me.

- Where are you from-Kggh!...

I was about to ask how she knew the names of the women I was sleeping with, but I was interrupted by a sudden burst of euphoria that seemed to emanate from my mind.

- So many? Good thing at least this thing didn't burst.

While I couldn't catch my breath, it felt like experiencing the most powerful and best orgasm of my life. The girl went first to the...

- You have to be so worthless to not let a woman go, Scott.

Emptying some of the contents of an artificial vagina into the coffee of a man with sideburns...

- I hear from the dog chasing her tail.

The other part she poured into the glasses guy's tea.

- Which one?

I wanted to stop them from drinking as the stranger gave me a tight hug. With a smile, she watched the men put down their drinks and both of them....

- Hmm? Irlan-... - the dork interrupted himself with a smile, draining the entire mug in one gulp.

- We have a new cook? Apparently someone who knows about tea.... - with a calm smile, the man in glasses gladly began to finish his drink.

- Oh, how nice. - The girl who was hugging me put her palm to her cheek and looked at the men with a mocking look.

- I-I-I-I what? Sleeping? - I tried to come up with a logical answer to the madness going on.

- Hee-hee, think as you will....

Unfolding her arms, the girl leaned on the table and wiggled her ass in her black and white tight-fitting suit.

- With my limitations, I at least want to enjoy myself.

What do her sl-

Unable to fight my feelings, I approached the redhead from behind and ripped the fabric of the suit. A soft, firm, small freckled arse emerged from the rip.

- Ughmmmmm!

As soon as I inserted my cock into her already wet pussy, the stranger grabbed the table with a firm grip. It was madly pleasing to watch as the satisfied, sarcastic face changed to a surprised face with a rounded mouth.

- Haaaa... Ahhhh.

It didn't last long, though. After getting used to me, the stranger smiled again, and her body assumed a relaxed pose, with her elbows on the table. The only thing that ruined the picture was the gusty breathing, and the blush on her cheeks.

- You know what? - the stranger began through a paced sniffle. - Although they fight all the time..... They're both the same in bed... Such wet romantics. That love to kiss, yes pass their lips from neck to toe tips....

The more I hear about her experiences with other men, the more aggressive I become. I bend her slim waist. Slamming the narrow slit to the point of spanking and splashing.

- Ha ha ha... I was even thinking of making them part of my harem, so to speak... To have them share me... Wouldn't that be a pathetic sight?

Biting the little finger on her left hand to keep from moaning, the stranger looked at me over her shoulder. Her gaze read disdain and even defiance.

- Aaah!...

I couldn't take it, and I rammed the redhead's head into the table. Raped the stranger in front of her ex-boyfriends, who paid no attention to us.

- Gyahhhh!

Violence was the only word that fit the description of my actions. There was not a hint of love, tenderness, care in my thrusts, spankings, all the movements.

- AAAH!

And it was reflected in the screaming, the eyes jumbled, the tongue out, all the chaos on the face that was charming at first sight.

- Mnhmmm!

Behind it, however, is a bitch. Deserving to have her tight pussy pounded, her delicate tits roughly crushed, and her firm ass slapped.

- YEAH! That's her! So MEN-YAYA!!!

- Kggh!..

The devilish pounding was followed by orgasm. With a strong volley I discharged inside the fragile red-haired girl, who collapsed on the table a second later with a pleasure-starved face.

- Ah... What?

My eyes began to darken and I-.

- As long as she hasn't shown up yet, we're allowed to play for fun....

.....

I woke up in my bed feeling pretty exhausted.

- What?! Six o'clock at night?!

I think I overdid it last night with Jubilee... And Kitty. And Uliana. And Miss Monroe. И...

- ...Why did I want to name anyone else?