Peter's New Home Life (Patreon)

Well this was an interesting little story. I don't really have much to say about it, I think the subject matter pretty much speaks for itself lol. I hope y'all enjoy the latest suggestion post!

Peter Parker sighed contentedly as he swung through the towering Manhattan skyscrapers. Everything in his life was going better than he could have ever hoped for: the city was quieter than it had ever been, Mary Jane's modeling career was going splendidly even with her growing baby belly, and Aunt May was still going strong. He was actually heading home several hours earlier than usual thanks to an almost total lack of crime, serious ones at least, and virtually no sightings from any of his longtime enemies in almost a month. A few weeks back MJ had found the perfect little home for them on Long Island with enough room for them, the twins, and any other children they may decide to have. It even had a spare room for Aunt May or any other guests to stay overnight in. All in all things were great, which should have tipped him off that it wasn't going to stay that way.

Landing quietly in their large and purposefully secluded backyard Peter slipped into the house and pulled off his mask . All the blinds were closed and much of the house was dark as he made his way into the kitchen to grab the dinner MJ had left for him. He was halfway through unpacking the Chinese food and fixing himself a nice meal when he heard a feminine laugh coming from the den. It wasn't Mary Jane's voice but it was one he recognized immediately. His heart plummeted and he instantly dropped his food on the counter to rush down the hall. The sound of casual chitchat and the occasional laugh grew louder with every step while the light pouring out from the door bathed the hallway in a slightly eerie glow. Peter paused as he reached the shut door and pressed his ear against it. It only took a moment of listening to confirm his suspicions and make his heart sink even lower into his stomach.

The woman Mary Jane was talking to was none other than Felicia Hardy, his former rival and long time friend who fought crime with him under the name 'Black Cat'. There was only one reason she could be there and it was nothing good. Peter was instantly torn between the desire to quietly slip back out and spend a few days away to let MJ cool down and the knowledge that leaving the two of them together would only make it worse whenever he decided to come back. Both women were very caring and sweet when they were happy. But he'd seen them angry before and it was always a sight to behold. The idea of them fuming together was downright terrifying. And the fact that they seemed so calm and cheerful now only made him that much more nervous. Peter wasn't entirely sure he'd be walking out of the den with his manhood still attached to him. But he had to face the music sooner or later and running from his girlfriend was hardly a heroic solution. With a deep breath he grabbed the door knob and stepped into the spacious den, his head held hand and his had subconsciously covering his crotch.

“Peter!”

“Hey tiger!”

Sitting on the couch directly across from the door were the two women he never expected, or wanted, to see together. Mary Jane's long red hair hung freely around her face and shoulders, next to no makeup covering her face. She was wearing one of her favorite maternity ensembles: an oversized, pastel blue t shirt that reached almost to her knees and a pair of purple exercise shorts in lieu of underpants. Her finger and toenails were painted the same color as her hair and she was smiling jovially. But despite her  gorgeous face, long legs, and alabaster skin it was her belly that stood out the most. Just over seven months along with Peter's twins her stomach barely fit beneath the extra large shirt covering it and her breasts were equally swollen with milk. They were almost two cup sizes larger than usual, putting her already impressive bust well within the realms of the average pornstar. 

Beside Mary Jane was the equally gorgeous Felicia Hardy, her silvery white hair pulled into a casual ponytail draped over her shoulder as she leaned across the couch. She was considerably more dressed than Peter's girlfriend though no less sexy because of it. Dark brown boots, knee high boots gave way to skin tight blue jeans beneath a blank tank top and a light brown jacket. She had a small gold locket around her neck, the exact one he'd given her the last time they'd been together. Just like MJ her belly was fit to burst out of her clothes, the nearly seven month old babies growing inside her as eager to escape as her massive, milky breasts. Felicia had always been a little on the busty side and now with her hormones running wild her tits were almost unbelievably big. Her clothes weren't so much covering them as trying and failing to restrain them!

“Hey ladies . . .” Peter nervously replied, “What's uh . . . what's going on?”

“Well Felicia was just telling me the story of how you knocked her up.”

Peter almost had a heart attack at Mary Jane's words, hers and Felicia's smile making it all the more terrifying, “I-I can explain! We were just—”

“I'm not mad.”

“—hanging out one night and . . . and . . . you're not . . . you're not mad?”

“Of course not!”

“Really?” Peter smiled and leaned against the door frame, “Wow . . . that's great! But why aren't you mad?”

Mary Jane sat up a little straighter and looked at Felicia with a sly smile, “Well, as she explains it to me, we weren't exactly dating when you two hooked up. At least not officially. And—”

“Exactly! You told me you just wanted to be friends and I—”

“Let me finish sweetie.”

“Okay.” Peter meekly nodded.

“And after meeting and talking to her for a few hours I can see why you went after her. I mean just look at her!”

“You not so bad yourself!” Felicia replied with a sultry smile.

“Thank you darling.” Mary Jane laid her hand over Felicia's and Peter noticed she didn't pull it away before she continued, “Obviously it's not hard to figure out why she'd want you too. You're smart, caring, fun, and quite cute.”

“I think you're forgetting the biggest reason I wanted him that night!” Felicia giggled.

Mary Jane laughed and slid a little closer to her, “I was just getting to that!”

Peter looked at both women with a growing sense of confusion and uncertainty, “Uhm . . . what's going on?”

“What do you mean?” Felicia asked, tilting her head to the side.

“Something's going on right now and I don't get it.”

“Maybe this will clear things up for you.” Mary Jane cooed.

As if they'd been practicing MJ and Felicia looked at each other in unison and slowly leaned in. Their arms slid around each other's shoulders as their eyes drifted shut and their lips met in a sudden, passionate kiss. Mary Jane wasted no time groping Felicia's tits while Felicia swiftly grabbed a handful of Mary Jane's hair and gave it a rough tug. For several long, surreal moments they furiously made out in front a very startled Peter, even pulling back enough to show their tongues wildly coiling and intertwining in their mouths. For what felt like an eternity they kissed and fondled each other with Peter left to watch in utter confusion and disbelief. When they finally stopped and smiled at him he was left at a complete loss for words.

“Does that clear things up?” Felicia asked.

“Not even a little bit . . .”

“Felicia and I are gonna fuck. You can join in too.” Mary Jane clarified, “You probably owe us a good time, it's your fault we're so horny anyways . . .”

Both women climbed off the couch and walked towards the door hand in hand. Peter quickly moved out of the way and watched them saunter down the hallway towards the bedroom. They didn't even wait to cross the threshold before starting to remove their clothes. Mary Jane pulled off her shirt and tossed it behind her with a knowing smile while Felicity kicked off her boots. The moment they were inside the bedroom they started undressing each other in earnest. Felicity pulled MJ into another kiss as she groped her redheaded lover's bare tits with both hands. Mary Jane immediately started moaning and writhing in pleasure, her hands reaching sliding down Felicia's shapely body to unbutton her jeans and tug them down. The fabric was barely past her hips before Mary Jane plunged a hand into her lacy black panties and started furiously rubbing Felicia's clit. A loud, excited moan greeted her ministrations as her partner quickly sought to balance the books.

Her hands sliding down MJ's back with a mix of urgency and arousal Felicia's fingers hungrily slipped beneath the waistband of her paramour's shorts. She was delighted to find Mary Jane without panties and she quickly grabbed two big handfuls of her plump ass cheeks. A full body shiver coursed through her half naked body and she quickly pushed back against the intruding digits. But not one to be outdone Mary Jane immediately buried her middle finger inside Felicia's cunt, her free hand unceremoniously yanking her jeans down to her knees. Felicia's legs slid closer together as her pants fell away, her creamy thighs forcing MJ's finger deeper into her pussy. Her own hands started sliding between Mary Jane's buttocks, slowly probing and groping every inch she could until she finally found the tight little hole she was searching for. Felicia's middle finger swirled around MJ's asshole for several seconds before gently wriggling inside with one small push. Both women tensed and moaned louder than ever as they played with each other mere feet from the man that had knocked them up. The thrill of being with another woman was almost as delicious as the certainty that they'd soon be having a full blown threesome.

They were just about to turn and call out to Peter when their precarious positions combined with their shaking legs finally took its toll. With a startled laugh the two of them fell onto the nearby bed in a heap of jiggling arousal. They shared another wild kiss before continuing to undress themselves. Mary Jane lifted her hips to remove her thoroughly soaked shorts and reveal her puffy slit and the wild tuft of pubic hair above it. Felicia hurriedly slid out of her jeans and pulled off her jacket, the dark fabric of her panties and tank top stained with signs of her arousal. She didn't bother removing either before going in for another kiss, simply tugging her top down to expose her milk filled breasts and wrenching her panties aside to show off her own sopping cunt. They rolled onto their sides to face each other properly and hungrily pick up where they'd left off. As their hands started to roam each other's bodies once more Mary Jane and Felicia stopped kissing just long enough to look at Peter and smile lasciviously.

“Aren't you gonna join in tiger?” Mary Jane asked.

“I know you're enjoying this as much as we are!” Felicia laughed.

Peter glanced down at his unmistakable erection straining against his costume and swallowed, unable to believe what he was seeing in his own bedroom. Luckily it wasn't his brain that needed to be used and after watching them for a few more seconds he rushed into the room and slammed the door behind him. By the time he was at the foot of the bed his cock was already free and ready to go, one hand holding the base while the other positioned Mary Jane's legs. He knew how his girlfriend liked it and accurately guessed that she wanted to go first in their little session. The moment he was in position he shoved all twelve inches of his massive cock into MJ's waiting pussy with one powerful thrust. An explosion of pleasure rocked her body as she was suddenly filled to the brim with cock. Felicia moaned enviously at the sight and wiggled closer, draping one leg over Mary Jane's waist and grabbed her red headed competitors tits with both hands. Despite how amazing it felt to be back inside his girlfriend's slit after a long day Peter knew better than to ignore his baby mama. With one hand he took hold of MJ's wrist and pulled her against him while the other casually slid between Felicia's legs to bury two fingers knuckle deep inside her pussy. 

His efforts were instantly rewarded with thick streams of creamy fluids soaking his hand and waist as both women writhed and moaned beneath him. No matter how many times his massive cock wrecked Mary Jane's pussy she still managed to feel just as tight as the night he'd taken her virginity and if there was anyone to rival her it had to be the silver haired goddess currently clamping down on his fingers like her cunt was starving. He gave them both a few seconds to adjust to the sudden pleasure before none to gently starting to fuck them with every ounce of strength he could muster. As his dick plunged in and out of MJ's wildly tightening slit Peter pushed another finger into Felicia's pussy and started rubbing her g spot. The two of them responded with long, pleasured moans, their hips grinding and gyrating as best they could against his prick and hand. Small streams of milk trickled from their stiff nipples and his every movement only made them leak more. Their kissed ended in a breathless moan and both women slumped onto their backs to enjoy the pleasure more completely.

Their sudden complacent positions didn't stop them from continuing to tease and play with each other at least a little though. While Peter continued to fuck MJ and roughly finger Felicia the pair of them weakly fondled and groped each other as best they could. Mary Jane grabbed one of Felicia's tits and squeezed it hard enough to make a fountain of milk arc over them and splatter against the wall. Felicia reached over and slid two fingers between Mary Jane's full lips, shivering in delight as the slutty model immediately started sucking on them. Though it wasn't as good as a real cock, or even a realistic dildo, having something in her mouth while the love of her life pounded her cunt was exactly what Mary Jane needed after a long day of not getting dick. Unsurprisingly the stimulation of Peter's cock mixed with Felicia presence pushed Mary Jane right up to the edge of an orgasm inside ten minutes. She'd always been quick to climax when her boyfriend's cock was inside her and being pregnant had only shortened that timer. MJ managed to last another minute with Felicia fingerfucking her mouth and Peter using her pussy like she was a cheap whore. But, like it always did, her libido finally proved too much to ignore.

“Oh fuck baby!” Mary Jane panted, “Oh fuck just like that! I'm gonna cum!”

Knowing exactly what his woman liked Peter continued his relentless assault, his hips moving with an almost mechanical rhythm as he pounded her tight hole. Her breath caught in her throat and her back started to arch while she moaned around Felicia's fingers and writhed on the bed like she was possessed. Mary Jane's hand leapt from her breast to her sensitive clit to start furiously rubbing with her entire hand. As the pleasure continued to mount her hips started to buck and grind against his wonderful prick and any semblance of self control or decorum vanished completely. In a flash another mind shattering climax was upon her and Mary Jane lost herself completely in the ecstasy. Milk sprayed out of her nipples in small but powerful streaks that further soaked the already damp bed. Peter continued to fuck her just as hard and fast as before while her pussy tightened immeasurably around his prick. Her legs closed around his waist and her toes curled in uncontrollable spasms of sheer delight. A particularly piercing moan was the only prelude to a sudden jet of pussy juice erupting out of her cunt to soak the three of them. It was quickly followed by another, smaller spray as MJ's body tightened so dramatically she looked frozen in place. For a few moments her entire world was nothing but the indescribable pleasure inside her until her body relaxed and she collapsed against the bed with a delirious smile.

The moment her body went limp Peter ceased his wild movements and slowed to a halt. He watched Mary Jane with a mixture of love and lust until Felicia piped up with, “It's my turn!”

“What?” He laughed.

Rolling onto her hands and knees Felicia spanked her ass with one hand and smiled at Peter over her shoulder, “I want you to fuck me like you did seven months ago!” She moaned, “I've missed your big, fat dick!”

Mary Jane looked up at him through a haze of pleasure and smiled, the notion of seeing Peter fuck another woman right in front of her only making her body ache more. She was far from done with him but it wasn't fair to keep his cock all to herself when Felicia had been so patient. As he slipped behind Felicia's round ass MJ wriggled up the bed and moved in front of her silver haired companion. While Peter was busy sliding his cock into Felicia's waiting pussy Mary Jane grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her down into her freshly fucked cunt. Felicia let out a noise somewhere between a gasp and a moan as her inner walls were stretched almost to the breaking point and her tongue was assaulted by the sweet taste of MJ's slit. She didn't even think twice about licking and sucking the delicious little snatch suddenly pressed against her face, just as Peter didn't think twice about fucking her as hard and fast as he could manage. Within seconds her arms started to wobble and her entire body began to shake from the force of his thrusts. All the pleasure she'd been craving since their one and only night together came crashing down around her in an instant. 

She didn't cum quite as fast as Mary Jane but Felicia was still filled with with ecstasy. Peter's hips smacked wetly against her partially clothed ass while a steady stream of juices trickled down her inner thighs or went flying all across the bed each time his body collided with hers. She could feel a steady dribble of milk oozing out of her swollen nipples as her swinging breasts rubbed pleasurably against the bedsheets. And even better than the constant ebb and flow of her pleasure was the fact that each thrust of his dick forced her deep into MJ's pussy. Felicia's face was completely drenched in fluids after a few moments and she could scarcely believe how wet Mary Jane was after climaxing so recently. She did her best to divide her attention between the amazing prick sliding in and out of her sex and the delicious cunt rubbing against her face. But the more she tried to service both of them the more overwhelmed she started to become. Without even realizing it she'd put herself in the perfect position to be used by a man and a woman at the same time. Though she'd always entertained that fantasy it wasn't one she ever thought she'd get to experience. As soon as the realization hit her and she knew she could have this whenever she wanted Felicia's eyes rolled back in her head and ecstasy washed over her.

Waves of pleasure rose and fell within her, every fiber of her being crying in delight at the release she so desperately needed. Her eyes slowly drifted shut as her mind and body struggled to reconcile the pleasure filling it. Somewhere in the midst of her climax Felicia lost control of bladder and a sudden stream of golden liquid sprayed from her slit. Though it ended just as quickly as it had arrived the pleasure and mild humiliation of pissing herself during sex was more than enough to make her already loose grip on lucidity fade completely. She didn't even notice Mary Jane's pussy vanish from her lips save for a sudden influx of air to her sore and overexerted lungs. At some point during her wild contractions Felicia felt herself starting to slide off Peter's cock and she didn't even care. The pleasure was simply too much to handle and with one last moan she slumped against Mary Jane's pussy. Her body continued to shiver and twitch while her cunt gaped wide from the sudden lack of cock. With some awkward shuffling Mary Jane extricated herself from the tangle of limbs that was Felicia and reclined on the bed with her head resting beside their silver haired paramour.

It didn't take a genius to discern what she was looking for when she opened her mouth and expectantly smiled at Peter. When Felicia did the same, albeit with a far more dazed and goofy expression, he swiftly climbed onto the bed and knelt down above them. For several moments he furiously stroked his cock while Mary Jane and Felicia licked his sack and moaned in anticipation. Eventually his body tightened and his prick gave one last throb as he pulled back. Before either of them had a chance to react a thick spurt of cum splattered across Felicia and MJ's faces. A few drops managed to reach their waiting mouths but the majority of his spunk landed squarely across their cheeks and chins. The next load was a little higher and both women were treated to a proper tasting of Peter's seed. Sitting up as much as they could Mary Jane and Felicia moaned with every new jet of cum that erupted from his dick, the two of them almost fighting over it. Luckily for them both there was plenty to go around and by the time the flow started to diminish both women were completely splattered with creamy white jizz. They'd kept every drop in their mouths as he climaxed and when Peter finally finished and opened his eyes he was treated to the arousing sight of Felicia and Mary Jane's mouths filled to the brim with his cum.

“That was something else!” Peter panted, watching the two of them swallow with a disbelieving smile, “I dunno what's gotten into you two but I kind of love it!”

“So do I!” Mary Jane remarked, “Ready for another go Felicia?”

“Absolutely!”

“Another—you both want more?”

“Of course. You didn't think you were done did you?”

“Come on tiger! You fuck me like that at least three times a night! Can't you give a little extra for our guest?”

The two of them fixed him with strangely innocent stares and Peter chuckled, “Well I suppose you've left me with no choice!”

For three straight hours Mary Jane, Peter, and Felicia fucked like the world was ending. Every position they could manage for so many orgasms both women quickly lost count. But now matter how many times they came or how hard he fucked them they always wanted more. Pussy juice and breast milk soaked the bedsheets, the floor, and even some parts of the wall as Peter used every ounce of endurance he could muster to satisfy his partners. He pumped so many loads into their cunts they were almost constantly overflowing. At one point they even stopped to suck the leftover spunk out of each other's slits while he watched with no small amount of pleasure. But as time went on they could see Peter starting to lose focus. His thrusts lost their wild, animalistic passion and his breathing grew more labored. Though he continued to fuck them and pump a seemingly endless flow of cum into their holes it was clearing he was reaching the end of his rope.

The finale arrived when the two of them were riding him, Felicia bouncing up and down on his still rock hard prick while Mary Jane grinded against his face. It took the two of them just over a minute to realize he'd stopped moving and even afterwards Felicia continued to ride his dick for another few seconds before grudgingly pulling herself off. The room absolutely reeked of sex as they plopped onto the bed beside Peter and drank in the pleasures of the night. Neither of them were satisfied, if they even could be satisfied, but the multitude of orgasms they'd shared were certainly nothing to dismiss. Both of them were already fantasizing about what they were going to do when Peter recovered enough to pound them some more. Mary Jane was debating the merits of shoving his fat cock in her ass while Felicia was wondering how hard it would be to deepthroat his shaft while getting eaten out. Eventually, as their fantasies continued to escalate, both women propped themselves up on one elbow and looked at each other.

“Mmmmmmm I can see why you call him tiger!” Felicia laughed.

“It's really the perfect nickname.” Mary Jane remarked.

With some difficulty the two of them sat up and smiled at each other across Peter's prone, half conscious body. Cupping their bellies and looking down at the father of their unborn children Felicia and Mary Jane had the exact same idea. Had he been more lucid Peter might have weighed in on the conversation that was about to transpire but after such a rigorous endurance test, after a long night of web slinging around New York, he was lucky he could still remember his own name. His eyes slowly drifted shut as Mary Jane leaned over him and grabbed Felicia hand, their faces lit up in identical grins.

“You should move in here!” She suggested.

“Really?! I was literally about to ask if I could!”

“Of course! You're carrying Peter's babies after all. And we have to do this again.”

“Oh absolutely! Have you been horny all the time?”

“Constantly! Peter and I fuck almost five times a day pretty much since I started showing.”

“God that sounds amazing! I've had to do it myself this whole time and it's just not as satisfying.”

“Tell me about it! When Peter's out and I'm left to my own devices it's almost impossible to get off!”

Felicia smiled widened at Mary Jane's words and she leaned in a little more, “Well how about we take care of each other when sleepyhead isn't home? I have a few toys that'd be perfect for that sort of thing . . .”

“Like what?” Mary Jane asked in an excited whisper, “I just have an old vibrator I picked up in college.”

“That's it?! Oh my god honey you're missing out! The next time we do this I'm gonna show you some of my favorites! They're amazing!”

“Why wait until then? How about we head over to your place right now and have a little test run? We can even start packing. If we get around to it.”

“I'd love to but I live in Manhattan . . .”

“So? We could be there by sunrise . . .”

Felicia opened her mouth to say something before glancing down at Peter and grinning mischievously, “Let's go then. But we should film it too. I wanna make him regret not staying awake for another round. And have something to watch when I'm alone.”

“Deal!” Mary Jane exclaimed, “This is gonna be so much fun!”

Both women climbed off the bed and pulled on whatever clothes happened to be nearby. When they were dressed enough to prevent any criminal charges they rushed out of the bedroom giggling like schoolgirls. Peter had no idea what he was in for, if he thought living with two comically horny women would be a paradise MJ and Felicia intended to prove him wrong. They were going to enjoy his cock until it broke off, before and after having their babies. If they kept him drained and barely conscious there was no way he could fuck anyone else. Maybe someday he'd realize their plans and turn the tables on them, but until then they were going to enjoy every second of their new living situation. Peter's life was about to change dramatically.