Parker and Stacy(s)

Day 3 Gwens Day

RIO-MORNING 

Peter and Natasha arrived back at room and stood outside the door and smiled at one another,

“….thank you for an amazing day…and for…playing along…” Natasha said with a appreciative smile and Peter leaned in to kiss her cheek and Nat closed he eyes and her face had a serene peaceful look on it,

 “You don’t have to thank me…just one question if I may ask?” Peter said gently and Nat nodded slowly and Peter breathed in,

 “You’ve said the name Yelena before in your sleep back in New York whenever I or you’ve stayed over for the night….you mumble her name in the middle of the night….who is she?” Peter asked with slight hesitation and Nat had a expression of fear…fear of saying something wrong and Peter noticed it and assured Nat she didn’t have to answer but she was about to open her mouth to respond when the door opened on the other side,

 “Finally!” Said Felicia to the pair as she stepped out into the hallway interrupting the conversation and moment oblivious to her, Felicia turned to look at Peter,

 “She’s waiting for you.” She said with a smirk and pushed Peter inside and closed the door for him and once Peter was inside he was pounced on by Gwen who was in her shorts and tank top, Peter held her and kissed her back with fever and gripped her butt while she put a hand on his groin and pulled on his hair making his hiss,

 “You’re in for a rough day Peter…” Gwen whispered and pushed him onto the bed and climbed onto him smothering him with kisses while pulling off his shirt then caressing his muscles, Peter sat up and pulled her shirt off and sucked on her bare breasts which made the blonde pull his head deeper into her chest while laughing as she started to dry hump him and Peter laughed too as he licked and sucked on her nipples,

 “Wow Gwen you always taste so sweet…” Peter moaned and he felt Gwen reach down and pull his shorts down to expose his cock and he groaned when she started to pull on it…he moaned and he put her on the bed to lay on her back and started to leave a trail of wet kisses on her face leading down her neck…her chest then her belly and he loved hearing her moan and sigh from the pleasure especially when he lifted her leg and sucked on the skin of her inner thigh just kissing the smooth flesh while caressing her belly…then he pulled her shorts off and he smiled at the cute pink underwear she had on…he licked her leg…her thigh teasing his way to her panties.then he flipped Gwen over from her back to her front and she yelped as she was now on her chest and she gripped the bedsheets when she felt Peter yank her underwear off and spread her buttcheeks not bothering with any foreplay and just went ahead with something he hasn’t done in a while,

 “Ahhhh…..ohhhhhh Peter stop it ahhhhhh! No teasing Peter!!! Ahhhh ahhhhhhh ughhhh'' Gwen moaned out and her hands reached back to try to push Peter off her ass but he kept digging into his morning meal of his girlfriend’s sweet rear and pussy as he licked all over the smooth pussy lips and he used his tongue as a snake to slither around her clit then he used his hands to grip her tits, she groaned in annoyance then yelped when he bit her clit and sucked on it making loud slurping wet sounds which only heightened the heat between her legs, Gwen started to buck her hips into his mouth and he used his mouth as a giant sucker and just kept swallowing up her leaking liquid as she withered on the bed and her hands gripped the pillow above her head while her eyes were shut tight and he mouth was open letting out her groans, hisses,and sighs. 

    22 HOURS LEFT

“Oh my god….oh my god….ahhh ahhhh ahhhh ohhhh Shit Peter!!!! Ohhhh my Lord! Ahhhhhh ahhhhhhh Peter!!!! PETER!!!!” Gwen was being held mid-air….Peter used his web shooters to make a makeshift swing and put Gwen on it….now he just held her tight as they swinged in the room, she held onto him feeling his rod sink deeper into her and she kissed his neck while he played with her ass by gripping the cheeks and fingering her butt hole sometimes…they both panted as their sweat landed on the carpet floor while they were also leaking out in between them and Peter could feel Gwen’s wall tightening around his rod and Peter now rested his head in her breasts and Gwen laughed and panted even more when Peter swung them faster making their friction more frantic and Peter went deeper inside to the point he felt something at the end of her tunnel,