t-shirt: sender can be found waiting at home for receiver with nothing but receiver's large t-shirt on while standing (or bending forward) in a compromising position. ~for Abigail @sinfuljackpot
Abigail hadn't really meant to be out so long- but sometimes when business called her away well... Sometimes people forgot how to function when she wasn't there to help them function. Walking in the brunette was greeted to her favorite sight- MJ wearing her favorite t- shirt and bending over.
"If this is the sight that's going to greet me when I get home maybe I'll leave more." she teased, shamelessly smacking the redhead's ass when she was closer, "Been waiting long love?"
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The Symbiote and his host tried their best to please themselves in such a situation. But nothing was quite hitting the spot. That is when Mary Jane and Scream storm in to give their piece.
Hell of a piece it was. Venom's huge engorged dick was throbbing already. Hovering near Scream's mouth like that, he can't help but want to just ram himself down their throat and explode.
@watsonjackpot / @sinfuljackpot sent: ( lotus flowers ) our muses are having romantic sex wrapped around each other in bed in the lotus position
just fucking around !
He couldn't be certain how much of MJ's particular wanton desire for his body tonight was her own, and how much of it was the symbiote she recently bonded with. Afternoons and nights patrolling had started with her aggressively groping either his ass or his most seemingly sculpted of Spider-Man tits, abs, and those narrowed dips in his torso just before the waistline. He's seen her hungry for him. But never before had it been on par with how he gave her such courtesy when he so much as went a week without her touch. Hosting a symbiote must've heightened her drive.
Peter swore she managed to pull a lock of his hair when she coaxed him to undress her. "You're rather starving tonight, tigress." He said, carefully acknowledging her giving into symbiotic bond with his former goo-mate. "Need I remind that I'm black space goo pilot veteran numero uno in this house. And if it's telling you to jump my bones, let me also remind that it was my turn to dom tonight, so--"
Peter peeled his suit off, glancing at the quickest he'd ever seen a symbiote undress its host since Eddie and Venom first hooked up. Of course she went commando while goo'd up. "Let's take a minute and have our own little symbiosis right now, honey." His back facing the center edge of their bed, he began to caress her left leg, delicately tugging her toward his waist as he sat into the bed. "Don't have to use spider-sense to know you're mad horny tonight. Wrap around me, and maybe let's see who can orgasm first."
It started with Peter soothing touches over MJ's very hot frame. She had to be adrenalized a bit from her recent use of the black goo suit. She wasn't exhausted, but he could get her there. He finally fingered her pussy which challenged her to spread legs over his lap. He planted his feet on the stool beside their bed, challenging himself to sit up right as MJ forced her bottom bareness against his now throbbing cock. "Cm'on, sit!" He warned her, squeezing her jaw and demanding her to look into his eyes as he guided her to close their gap from waist up. "I love you. Please try this with me, and then you can do whatever you want." Assuming she'd have anymore stamina left.
He had to have worried her just a bit with his tone and aggressive actions. Brushing his tip against her slit couldn't have helped much, but she didn't mind letting out a coo. He sealed their upper body gaps by making out with this rare form of Parker husband sex crazed animal his wife had become. In he went with his thickened, writhing shaft, kissing her with tongue and silently nudging her to wrap remaining arms and legs around him as he did for her. "Cm'on, rock against me some. We don't do this one often, but--" He goes completely silent as she holds the back of his head, nails digging in chocolate brown locks and skin like she's tranquilizing him with her touch. Yet as she sits over him, from under weighted motion of her birthing hips, Peter pushes a thrust against her rocking hips.
closed for;; @sinfuljackpot
plot;; what do you even wear to a potential date with a sexy cfo???
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Sunny sits herself down on one of the cushioned benches in the restaurant's waiting area. It's an upscale Thai place that's been making waves lately, and when Sunny finally got the chance to ask out the gorgeous Mary Jane, it seemed like the perfect occasion.
She sent a car to go pick the other woman up from her apartment, and she is expecting her arrival any minute. It will be interesting to see her outside of a work setting, the only place they've ever conversed.
Hi, welcome to the Watson-Parker household in mid-spring/early summer. Careful having a well-rounded ass and wearing high shorts, cuz this couple is bi, experimental, and quite thirsty.
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"Me-thinks you can't wait a second longer," said Peter to his showroom ready wife. That dress had to be over a quarter of a fortune at least. She wasn't nervous. Nor was he worried she wouldn't steal the runway. For a change, he was actually showing up to be her best audience. It had to give her immense butterflies, to say the least.
In the changing room, they answered the call to nature. Every garment from waist down on the floor. He lifted the skirt of that dress up, hoping she wouldn't mess it up before needing to show it off in the next five minutes.
Of course, if he couldn't contain his own enthusiasm, Peter might stain her skirt. A minute of her hips swiveling over his lap, and his cock being teased by her slit, and soon enough she took him in, needing that rush of pleasure and his confidence to show off her beauty and impeccable fashion to an audience who could only dream of having her like Peter was right now.
[ PUPPY ] ; the receiver calls the sender ‘puppy’. ~for Candice from @sinfuljackpot
"You're being a good girl for me aren't you?" Candice asked with a teasing hum, running a hand through her long dark hair. "You're not wearing you're collar." She hummed again, stepping forward. "Puppies need to be collared. I thought we went over this."
"I won't lie- when you proposed this I thought it was pretty fuckin stupid." Abby had always been pretty blunt- thats just how she processed things. It's how she dealt with the feelings she had for the red head currently writing on her cock. "But this is pretty fuckin hot. you like how this feels baby girl?" she purred
