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When I was in college, money was hard to come by most of the time. In fact, I had enough debt in school loans that I didn't think I'd ever get free. I was working minimum wage jobs, and it only paid enough to keep me in fast food and my monthly membership to the gym. I'd goofed off long enough with little jobs for a time and finally got myself into college to try and get a job that paid enough to live on.

The only thing that kept me sane was working out. You know, pumping iron until my muscles burned like fire. I admit I was obsessed with how my body looked, but everyone needs a hobby. And I wanted to be the next Arnold Schwarzenegger, but it never happened. What did happen was it got me one of the wildest jobs I've ever had!

At 24, I was pretty damn buff! I had the 6-pack abs, big biceps and chest, and a 30” waist. I'd also been blessed with being tall and good looking. At least that's what the girls I managed to get in my bed told me. All I knew was that it wasn't all that difficult for me to pick up almost any female that struck my fancy.

Sex was easy for me to get, and the ladies seemed to like the size of Jimmy. I started calling my penis Jimmy back in high school when some of my friends on the football team saw me in the shower. I was getting dressed, and this kid named Nate had forgotten his combination to his lock. He saw me naked and said, "Hey Jase, bring that big dick over here and Jimi this lock open!"

Everybody was standing around and started laughing and pointing at my cock. I guess it was big enough to make fun of it back then, but I was the one laughing now. I could get laid anytime I wanted, and Nate had turned into a real nerd with an ugly wife telling him what to do all the time. If they knew about what I ended up doing for work, they would have crapped in their pants!

Anyway, back to how this all got started.

I was working out one afternoon, and it was hot as hell in the college gym. I had shorts and tennis shoes on with my weight belt pumping iron like a mad man when this lady came in. She had on a business suit and wasn't bad looking. Mel was prim and proper, not much over five foot five, relatively thin with a nice rack. She was acting like she owned the place, and I wondered if she was college staff until I saw her eyes.

She was looking over all the guys like she was shopping. It wasn't that unusual because college girls would check us out, giggle and go on their way many times. I was surprised when she stopped next to me and watched me on the bench press.

I finished my set and sat up with a sweaty body, and my arms were pumped up hard as rocks.

"Excuse me, can I bother you for a minute?" She asked.

"Sure, what's on your mind?"

The woman was around thirty-something and not bad looking for her age.

"Are you looking for work by any chance?"

"Yeah, I'm always looking for a way to make some money."

"My name is Melanie; call me Mel for short," She said and offered me her hand to shake.

"I'd like you to come down to my office and have an interview when you have time."

I stood up, and she was appraising my body with her eyes. I was pretty used to that, but not from an older woman.

"What kind of job?" I asked.

"All I can tell you now is that you can make some serious money. If you come down for an interview, I'll explain it in detail. Are you interested?"

I thought it was kind of mysterious, but it wasn't like Taco Bell had made me sign a contract, so I agreed.

Mel and I worked out the time, and she wrote it down on the back of a business card. I looked at the menu as she walked out, and all it said on the front was, "H4H Inc." It said Melanie Griffin President, along with the address. That seemed a bit strange to me, but I tossed the card in my gym bag and headed for my dorm.

The next afternoon, when my classes were over, I drove down to the "Warren Suites" on Tampa's west side. It was a tall office building with black glass windows. When I got inside and looked at the directory in the lobby, most of the building was full of wealthy people. You know, Doctors, lawyers, investments, etc. I'm sure you know what I mean; you probably have the same kind of place in your town. Tampa seems to attract money, so it wasn't all that unusual as I punched the elevator button.

I rode the glass elevator up to the 14th floor and found the door marked, "H4H Inc." and went inside.

There was a cute girl around my age working behind an enormous mahogany desk.

"Can I help you?" She smiled at me.

"I'm here to see Ms. Griffin."

"You must be Jason Samuelson."

"Sure am."

"I'll let Mel know that you're here. Please have a seat."

I sat down on a leather chair and looked at the magazines. They didn't give away any clues as to what sort of business it was. Magazines like "People and Time" Neatly stacked on the expensive coffee table.

I noticed the girl checking me out occasionally as I waited. I considered asking her out but was interrupted when Mel came out of a big door.

"Hi Jason, I'm glad you decided to come in for an interview."

I followed her into the most prominent office I'd ever seen. It had a large, luxurious looking desk on one side, with a large wet bar with several expensive leather chairs on the other. And damn, The back wall was all glass looking down on the city!

Mel motioned me to a chair in front of her desk and took off her suit coat. I had to admit the woman had some nice looking firm round tits barely held in check by her white blouse. They didn't look real, to round and perfect if you get my drift.

"I'm glad you came in, Jason. It's so nice to see you again!"

"Thanks," I told her, "People usually just call me Jase."

"Okay, Jase, let me explain what we do here at H4H."

I interrupted her, "What does that stand for?"

She gave me a big smile and sat back, sticking her chest out, "It stands for Hunks for Hire. We supply men...dancers to private parties, events, etc."

I understood where she was going with that right away, "Male strippers like those Chip N’ Dale guys?"

"Exactly, but those guys keep their speedo's on. The guys that work for me have to take it all off."

She studied my face to see what my reaction would be.

I kept my composure, "And you want me to be a stripper?"

"Let's just say that I think you have a lot of potential. You are a tall, good looking guy, with a buff body that women dream about."

I was sitting there wondering what it would be like to run around naked in front of a bunch of strange women. I guessed I could do it if I had a few beers, or the money was right.

"I'm not much of a dancer," I told her.

"Trust me. These clients don't give a damn about your dancing. They want to get drunk, feel you up, and wish you were going to take them to bed."

"So, you want to make me a male whore?" I asked, a little pissed by her insinuation.

"Oh please, spare me the drama. I'm offering you a chance to make a lot of easy money."

"What's in it for you?"

"I'm going to make money at the same time. I provide a service for my rich clients who want their privacy protected. These women usually are rich and bored. They like to have some dirty fun and are willing to pay handsomely for it."

I pictured a bunch of ugly old grandma's yelling at me to take it off, "How much money are we talking about?"

"You get $500 guaranteed for each appearance. What you make in tips can easily exceed that amount. It depends on you at that point."

I asked her flat out, "Do I have to have sex with them?"

"That would be illegal, and I don't condone that kind of behavior," She replied, with a sly twist to her lips, "But, I'm sure it goes on from time to time. Of course, I wouldn't have any knowledge of such a thing, and as the owner of H4H, I tell all my employees that it's strictly forbidden! Some touching is going to happen, but sexual contact is against the rules. And in two years, I've never heard any complaints from my customers about inappropriate behavior."

I read between those lines as, "It's on you, but I expect my customer's to be happy with your performance."

"I understand."

"Good, now I'd like to take your measurements for our catalog if you're still interested, and a couple of photos."

Mel pushed a button on her intercom, "Tracy, please bring in the camera."

In a closet was one of those scales like a doctor's office. They got my height and weight, and when I was done with that, Tracy had a digital camera in her hand and an evil smile on her pretty face.

Mel led me over to the sofa, "You can get undressed here."

"Say what?"

"Oh, come on, this is a job where you run around naked in front of strangers. Are you so shy you can't strip for us?"

Tracy was grinning this time; I think she was enjoying how uncomfortable I was.

"If you've changed your mind, now is the time to tell me," Mel said, both of them standing there waiting for me to strip down.

I stood up, kicked off my tennis shoes, and took off everything but my boxers.

"Those need to come off too," She pointed at my underwear, "We need to get a look at your package."

It felt weird taking my clothes off for them. It was usually me getting the girl naked, not the other way around!

I yanked them down and stepped out of them. Both ladies looked at my cock, and Tracy's eyes got big around.

"Very nice Jase, I think you're going to make us both a lot of money!" Mel told me, "Could you stand by the bar."

I stood by the bar as Tracy fumbled with the camera and took a front, side, and rear photo.

"Cute butt too!" Tracy told Mel.

I felt like a piece of meat being inspected, but I guess that's what I was. The shoe was definitely on the other foot for the first time in my life.

"Do you have any performance problems?" Mel asked as Tracy put the camera back in its case.

"I don't dance very well."

"That's not what I mean," Mel said, "I mean, does it work like it's supposed to?" She pointed at my cock.

I felt a flush on my cheeks, "Well yeah...I mean, I haven't had any complaints!"

Tracy laughed, "I bet not!"

"Tracy, let's see if he's telling the truth."

Tracy had a huge grin on her face and walked right up to me and grabbed my dick.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I said.

"Jase, all kinds of women are going to grab your penis, ass, and anything else they want. You might as well get used to it right now."

"He needs to shave," Tracy said, looking down at my crotch as she began to stroke my dick.

I knew about shaving because I already shaved my body so my muscles would look better. I'd never shaved my pubic hair before and wondered what else I would have to do.

My dick didn't have that problem. It was getting big and hard as Tracy manipulated it like an expert. She kept looking down at it and seemed to be enjoying it immensely.

"Are you a minute, man?" Mel asked, watching my cock as Tracy teased the head with her fingertip.

"Huh?"

"Do you cum right away, or can you hold it for a while?"

"I never really thought about it," I replied, and was really starting to enjoy the dick massage I was receiving.

"I can give you some pills to help with that," Mel remarked, "Can't have you shooting your wad the first time a woman starts playing with it."

My mind was getting totally blown away by that point. I was being discussed like a copy machine or something. I had a raging hard cock, and it desperately needed more attention.

"That will be all Tracy," Mel said,

"But..."

I said, "That's enough!"

Tracy reluctantly let go of my cock and mumbled something as she went out the door.

"Jase, have a seat on the couch over there."

I felt like a fool walking over to it with my cock standing straight out, swaying back and forth in front of me. I sat down, and Mel came over in front of me, "You have anything against older women?" She asked and pulled her blouse out of her skirt.

"No."

"We'll let me be the judge of that."

I watched in amazement as she unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it next to me. She undid the front clasp on her bra, and it came off quickly. She had the best set of boobs money could buy, but I wasn't complaining as she pushed my legs apart and got on her knees.

Mel took hold of my cock, bent down, and licked the end a few times before taking it in her mouth and started giving me head.

The woman was no beginner, and I was gritting my teeth as she worked me over like a pro! I thought this was the best job interview I'd ever had as she bobbed up and down on my cock.

Mel had my cock nice and soaking wet with saliva when she stopped and then crawled up on her knees over my lap. Her beautiful big boobs were practically in my face. Mel gave me a big smile, reached up under her skirt, and aimed my cock straight up.

I felt bare wet pussy instead of panties as she rubbed my dick between her folds and then sat down and took me up inside her pussy.

"Suck my nips." She told me and sank lower, taking half of my shaft up her steamy hot cunt. I couldn't believe it as she began to fuck me and put a nipple to my mouth. I sucked it, and she let out a little hiss of air and took more of my cock.

In a few more strokes, I felt her juice running down my shaft and tickling my balls. Then she sat all the way down on my cock and wiggled her hips forward and back, "Feels like about nine inches, nice and thick too!"

"Eight and 3/4s," I told her and squeezed both of her perfect boobs with my hands.

Mel laughed, "I haven't met a man yet, who didn't measure how big his dick is. Mm... And yours feels just about perfect, Jase."

Mel got serious then and started to buck up and down on me, and it was all I could do not to shoot off right away. I mean, the whole thing was so absurd! Not to mention, the woman really knew how to fuck!

"I couldn't let you go home with it sticking out of your pants now, could I?" She mused and then moaned as she rode me a bit faster.

At that point, I really didn't care about anything but shooting my load deep in her hot juicy snatch!

"Are you going to cum for me, baby?" She whispered, "Oh, mommy wants you to cum in her hot pussy...Mmmmm...You're going to make mommy cum!"

I can't say that any woman had ever told me that before. But like I said, her pussy felt wonderful, sliding up and down on my dick. I put my hands up under her skirt and grabbed her bare hips, pulling her down on my cock as I started thrusting upwards as hard as I could.

"Oh YEAH! OH YES, baby, give it to ME!" Mel yelled as our bodies slapped together, "Give it to me, Jase! Ooooh FUCK YESSSS!"

Mel started to cum, and I felt her pussy tighten up around my cock. I let out a grunt as my load began to spurt up inside of her. I came more than usual as her vagina pulsed and gripped my jerking dick with practiced ease.

She came to a rest in my lap, with my cock buried to the hilt. "You're going to make so much money you won't believe it." She told me and kissed me on the lips. I felt her pussy squeeze my cock a couple more times, and then she got off me. The woman had pussy control. No doubt about that the way she could squeeze my cock with just a thought!

"There's a bathroom over there if you want to get cleaned up," She told me, picked up her bra and blouse, and went off to another private side office. I got up and used the private restroom because my crotch was a mess of cum and juice. When I was almost dressed, Mel showed up looking like nothing had happened.

"I'll be sending you some information. Give your email address to Tracy on the way out."

I guessed that I'd been dismissed and went out the door. Tracy was giving me this look as I gave her my email address. When we finished, she slid a scrap of paper to me.

I picked it up, and it was a phone number, "Call me sometime!" Tracy said, and then answered the ringing phone.

I left wondering what the hell I had gotten myself into. I was young and didn't care too much about that. Who wouldn't want to make money having their cock sucked?

A few days later, I received an email from H4H with a bunch of rules. It was mainly to protect them from the employees getting caught having sex at the gigs they put on. I didn't care as long as I made some fast money...free and clear.

I could even wear a costume as long as it came off quickly. I mulled over that one for a bit because that seemed like a good idea. It was a big city, but I didn't want to take a chance on someone recognizing me while I was "dancing."

I started looking at costumes online and when I saw it...it was perfect!

I found a Spider-Man costume online. It had a man's speedo type brief that barely covered your package. It came with long gloves and a top piece that left your chest bare. But the best part for me was it had the mask. The eyes had lenses and no mouth opening. I could cover my whole head, and nobody would recognize me.

The next day I drove down to a local costume place and bought one. It was a good thing because I had my first gig that following Friday night.

~~~~

On Friday, I met up with three other guys outside of the "Eaton Estates," hotel and spa. It was me, Jackson, Johnny, and Fletcher.

"First-time, bro?" Jackson asked me.

"Yeah, what do I do?"

Jackson laughed, "You give the ladies the dick, man!"

"Yeah, just flash it and cash it!" Johnny added, "These drunks will pull your dick off and keep it if you ain't careful."

I put on my Spider-Man suit and felt like a fool.

"Better take one of these, my man," Jackson said, handing me a little white capsule.

"What is it?"

"Half Viagra and half desensitizer," He told me, "You can fuck all night with one of these bad boys!"

I swallowed it dry, and it didn't want to go down. Jackson handed me a beer, and after that, the night was kind of foggy. I wasn't much of a drinking man, and the combination was enough. That I didn't really give a fuck by the time the show started.

I remember going into this conference room where it was packed with older women of all shapes and sizes. There was a big table set up selling all kinds of sex toys, DVD’s, and bondage equipment. Loud music played, and we ran around the room, getting tips shoved in our tiny underwear. Women were rubbing my package, ass, and flashing me their tits.

It got crazier as the women cheered each other on and got themselves worked up into a frenzy. They pulled my little undies down and played with my dick.

It sprung up from that pill and stayed that way for the whole hour we ran around collecting cash. I think at least twenty different women sucked my cock that night. It was really all a blur but a fun blur, I have to admit!

Some ladies would suck it for a few seconds, and some didn't want to let it go! I think the fact that no other men were allowed in. But it made them willing to do things they usually wouldn't do. I suppose the free booze had something to do with it too.

I had women opening their tops to show me boobs while they sucked on my dick. I saw Jackson acting like he was fucking, pumping his big black cock back and forth in a woman's mouth. He had one foot up on her chair and was pushing her head down on his cock.

I learned from that and did the same thing. Cash was being stuffed inside of this bag I had tied around my neck. It worked perfectly for keeping my tips.

That pill really worked. I was having a good time and didn't feel like I was going to cum for a long time. Everything has its limits. Towards the end of the hour, this big breasted woman was sucking my dick while another was holding my balls.

All of a sudden, I shot several huge spurts of cum, and the woman looked surprised at first, and then swallowed it and licked my knob clean, while her friends cheered that she'd gotten me off.

She gave me a big wad of cash along with her phone number. I stuffed it in my purse thing and ran off as the show ended. I was exhausted, and Jackson told me, "Not bad for a rookie...you make some bank?"

“I think so.”

He laughed, "Counting it is the fun part, bro!"

I could barely get all that cash removed. The little bag was so packed full of crumpled bills. When I got home and got that sweaty money out to dry. I had almost $800, plus the $5oo that I got from Melanie. Not bad for an hour's work! These women paid in 5,10, and 20 dollar bills!

Over the next two months, I worked several shows a week. H4H was a hot commodity for those that could afford us. I was making more cash than I thought possible and having a good time doing it.

I got a call late one Thursday from Melanie, "Hi Jase," she said, The Amazing Spider-Man is becoming one of my most requested dancers."

"Cool!" I told her, "So what can I do for you."

"Well, I think you're ready to go solo if you can handle it?"

"Sure, what's the gig?"

"I've got a special request that we usually shy away from," She told me. It's a younger group of women wanting to give a friend a bachelorette party before she gets married in a few weeks."

"Okay, so what's the deal?"

"Double the money upfront. Tips are on you. Are you interested?"

For that kind of money, of course, I was interested, "Sure, give me the details."

I got the scoop about the hotel I was supposed to go to, the time, and all that stuff. I hung up and marked it down as a big-time paying gig. I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later. I mean, the odds were that the more I did this job, that sooner or later I'd run into someone I knew.

All I could hope for when it happened was that the Spider-Man mask kept me from being recognized. I felt pretty secure because it had lenses over the eyes and no mouth opening. Sure it was hot, but it covered my head entirely and kept me anonymous.

Besides, I wasn't about to stop and give up all the cash I was making. I'd made so much already that I'd moved out of the dorm into a small one-bedroom apartment. It wasn't the best available, but it was better than living in the dorm.

~~~~

The gig was for Saturday night. And I had a specific set of instructions mailed to me. Inside the envelope was a keycard for the hotel door. The gig was out on the outskirts of town. It was a costly spa/hotel type establishment. I was to go into my room and wait until midnight. At midnight the connecting door would be opened to the other room, where I’d but on my show to some ladies.

I was to be in costume, go in with my jam box and do my dance to the "Spider-Man" song, which had become my trademark. I really didn't know anything about the clients other than it would be a small party of five women who had paid handsomely for my talent.

I got to the room early, took a shower, and touched up my shaving. I made sure everything was hairless and put on some lotion that made me look all shiny. Then just to be safe, I took one of the magic pills that I got from Melanie. I'm not sure who invented them, but they made the difference between a few tips...and big money to someone in my profession.

An hour before showtime, I heard the party arrive at the room next door. They sounded drunk as hell, which made my job much more manageable. I listened at the connecting door. I heard female voices laughing and giggling and some music playing. I also heard occasional loud laughter and voices. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying, but you know how drunks sound. It sounded like cash to me.

At five minutes to midnight, I checked my Jam-box one last time. Put on my G-string and my Spider-Man mask. I pulled up my soft calf-high stretchy red boots and checked myself in the mirror.

I adjusted the last piece of my costume, a bright red cape that matched my mask. A loose strap around my neck held it. At precisely twelve, the door opened a crack, and a blonde girl who looked to be in her early twenties took a peek at me.

She smiled real big, "Ready?" she asked.

I shook my head yes because Spider-Man didn't talk when he was working. She swung the door open to the dimly lit room, and it was "Showtime!" I clicked on my CD player, and my music started blaring.

I followed the blonde girl into the room, and the only thing she was wearing was panties! The clients had cleared away space in the middle of the room. I sat my cd player on the little round table and turned around to do my dance as the long intro ended and the words began to be sung with gusto.

"Spider-Man, Spider-Man, Does whatever a spider can.

Spins a web, any size, Catches thieves just like flies.

Look out! Here comes the Spider-Man."

I turned around and looked at my audience for the first time. Four girls all seemed as young as the girl who had let me in the door. I could tell they were all shit-faced drunk by their expressions and the way they were rocking back and forth to my music.

I got some cheers and whistles as I kept dancing. My dance had been perfected over the past weeks, and I could do it almost without thinking. It consisted of a lot of hip thrust like I was fucking, lots of muscle-flexing like a bodybuilder, and plenty of pantomiming thrown in that looked like sex acts.

The CD player was on repeat, so I could do it as long as it took to get the women excited.

"Is he strong? Listen bud, He's got radioactive blood.

Can he swing from a thread? Take a look overhead.

Hey, there goes the Spider-Man!"

I don't usually look at their faces too much because it really didn't matter as long as they paid me to act like a fool. It was a little different this time as it was a younger crowd than I was used to.

I danced closer as all of them eyed me with desire. I was used to that. It made the whole thing that much more fun.

"In the chill of the night, At the scene of a crime.

Like a streak of light, He arrives just in time.

Spider-Man, Spider-Man, Friendly neighborhood Spider-Man

Wealth and fame, He's ignored. Action is his reward.

Look out! Here comes the Spider-Man."

Three women came over and started dancing around me in a circle. For some reason, the blonde chick was beginning to look familiar. All of them were wearing just panties, and they looked really sexy, gyrating around with me. I moved closer and got the shock of my life as the dance went on.

As the blonde girl got on her knees in front of me and started tugging down my G-string, a fifth dark-haired girl came out of the side bathroom door clapping. I almost forgot everything when I saw it was my little sister Julie!

She was wearing a yellow boy short type panties and a matching yellow bra. It hit me then who the blonde girl was. I'd seen her several times when I still lived at home. It was my sister's best friend named Margo or Marcy or something like that. The last time I'd seen her, she was 14 or 15.

She'd grown up nicely and was now at my feet, grabbing my cock that was getting huge and hard. The music got turned down, so it wasn't blaring, and another girl led my sister to the edge of the big bed. Julie sat on the edge of the mattress... her big dark eyes round as saucers as she watched Margo stroking my cock.

The woman pulled me right up in front of her, and I hoped my sister didn't recognize me.

A girl was on the bed behind my sister, unfastening the back of my little sister's bra. My sis was putting up a little resistance but gave in and sat there watching the other three girls take turns sucking on my cock as I put on a show humping back and forth. I was damn glad for that pill because otherwise, I'd have cum already. Those girls were all worked up and sucking the hell out of my cock!

I kept looking at my little sister, who was grinning and watching me get sucked. I hadn't ever seen her topless before, and she had nice perky tits on her petite frame. My sis was only about 5 foot 5 and barely over a hundred pounds. The girls around me pushed me right up to her, and I offered my little sister the end of my cock.

"I can't," She told them, "Robert will find out!" but she kept looking at it like she wanted to, as I waved it from side to side in front of her.

"Come on, Julie, you can't refuse your wedding gift from us!" Margo told her, "He won't know...it's your last chance to have some fun before you get married!"

Another of her friends said, “What do you think he’s doing at his party?”

The other girls encouraged her to try, "Come on!"

"You better never tell anyone!" My sis warned them, pointing a finger at each one of them.

"We won't... come on, that's one amazing cock...don't you want to try it?"

Julie reached out her hand, and I moved closer. She wrapped her hand around my shaft, and I was in heaven as she bent over and kissed the tip of my cock.

Cheers came from all the girls, "Suck it!" They chanted, "Suck that big spider-dick!"

My sister gave in, and her tiny mouth opened up and slipped over the head. I looked down at her closed eyes and felt her tongue swirl around my knob inside her mouth.

"Fuck!" Was all I could think, and immediately wanted to cum down her throat.

Julies' friend, I'll call Margo, came up to me and rubbed her nice warm bare tits on my chest, and whispered in my ear.

"I want you to give her a good hard fucking!" She said, as my sis sucked on my cock, "Then you can fuck me next!"

Who was I to argue with the client?"

Ever since I'd gone to college, I'd barely seen her. Once every couple of months, mom would have us come for Sunday dinner. I knew my sis had been living with this guy named Robert, but I didn't think she had planned on getting married to him. My little sis had grown up, and damn she looked good with my cock in her mouth!

My sister took her mouth away and stroked my cock as Margo bent down and kissed her on the lips! I had no idea that my sister liked girls too!

"It's so fucking big!" My sister Julie told Margo as the kiss broke up. She seemed to be in awe of my cock, and that was just fine with me.

"Think how good it's going to feel!" Margo laughed, "Then I get some next!"

"OH, NO!" My sister said, and let go of my cock, "I'm not cheating on Robert!"

All the other women started talking to her simultaneously, "Come On, Julie!"

"No way!" Julie said, shaking her head, “One of you will tell somebody!”

“Then you can tell on us,” Margo said, “We’re going to fuck him too!”

“You are?” Julie asked.

"Damn straight! But it's your night, so you get him first!"

Margo said something to my sister, and my sister flopped back on the bed and spread her legs wide open.

"All of you better promise not to tell anyone about this!"

All the girls shouted that nobody would ever say a word as I came over and looked down at her sweet little pussy between her legs.

I really wished that I could have eaten it first... but one of the other girls did it for me. My sister started moaning as Margo went down on her. Another girl was working on my cock at the same time, but I kept looking at my sister's sweet little twat that was being eaten by one of her girlfriends.

After my sister came, I was being pushed up to the edge of the bed above her. Julie had a nice little black rectangle of pubes above her slit. Her pussy was puffy and wet and spread open right there at the edge of the bed for me. Julie was so tiny it didn't look like I'd fit, but I damn sure was going to try!

The other two girls laughed and encouraged me to fuck her. It didn't take much encouragement, and I stuffed her little cunt with raging hard cock. I rubbed my cock up and down in her wet slit as she moaned into Margo's mouth. They kept kissing as two other girls got on her sides and started licking her nipples and squeezing her boobs.

I pushed my dick into the hot little opening between her legs, and the head popped inside.

I slowly slid half of my length up my sister's juicy tight twat, and she pulled her lips from Margo's and let out a long groan. Her back arched up, and I held her hips and pulled back for another stroke. My cock was wet from her pussy, so I pushed again and pushed much deeper into her.

"OH MY GOD!" My sister moaned loudly.

I loved how good Julies pussy felt stretched tightly around my dick as I started to pump it back and forth slowly in her. I don't think my little sister had ever had nine inches of thick cock in her before that night. But I was determined that she would before I was done. I wanted all of it in her and kept pushing deeper each stroke.

Margo got up over my sister's head, "Eat me!" She said and put her blonde pussy on my little sister's mouth. I could see my sister's pink tongue start lapping upwards between Margo's pussy lips, and that made me push harder.

"OH FUCK, IT'S BIG!" Julie let out and then lapped upwards between Margo's pussy lips again.

There were two of my sister's friends on each side of me, and they had my sister's ankles in their hands, spreading her legs wide apart so I could fuck her deep.

The one on the right was also taking pictures with her cell phone. They were telling me to give it to her good. They didn't need to tell me anything... because that's exactly what I was doing! The third girl was rubbing her pussy while she sucked on one of my sister's nipples.

My sister came out loud a little while later, and her pussy tightened up around my cock. I almost blew my load but held it until her pussy relaxed and got even more slippery and juicy. Then I started fucking her again, and this time I was able to push my cock all the way up to my balls.

Looking down at my cock as it went in and out of Julies twat made me want to cum! My sister kept moaning loudly as I banged her a little faster. I knew I wouldn't last much longer and gave it the most I could. My sister came again, and her pussy started squeezing my dick, and that was the end for me.

I lifted her hips off the mattress and held her pussy tightly against my body. With all of my cock buried deep in my sister's pussy, I shot a huge load that made me groan each time a spurt left my dick.

Usually, I only fire 5 or 6 spurts, but that time it felt like double the amount, and I thought my brain was going to explode! Julie’s body wriggled hard in my hands, but I held her tight until my cock stopped spurting. She was yelling, and when I finished, I actually heard what she was saying.

"OH MY GOD! HE CAME IN ME!" She yelled again, as my cock throbbed in her, "Robert's going to know what happened!"

Margo was right there in her face, "Stop worrying, a long hot bath, and you'll be fresh as new!" She told her, "I wish he would have cum in me!"

My sister relaxed, and I felt the last little trickle of cum leak out of Jimmy into her hot juicy twat.

"Didn't you like it?" Margo asked her stroking her hair and giving her a gentle little kiss on the lips.

My sister let out a little laugh, "It was amazing!!... I didn't think he was going to cum in me, though!"

One of the other girls laughed, "What did you think was going to happen?" and everybody started laughing.

I pulled out even though I could have left it in her all night. My sister sat up and then ran for the bathroom, holding her dripping cunt.

Thanks to that pill, my cock was still hard, and the ladies had me lie down on the bed. They took turns riding my cock to orgasm even though I didn't have one left after dumping my entire load into Julie.

Even my little sister showed back up on the bed and rode me for another turn. I wanted to tell her it was me, but that would have been stupid, so I didn't.

My dick was sore by the time it was over, and I picked up my clothes and headed for the door. Several of the girls were still going at it on the bed, my sister was one of them, and I smiled under my mask. She was a slut, just like me. I was surprised and never expected a little miss perfect to be so wild.

Margo caught me before I left and handed me an envelope filled with cash, "You were amazing, Spider-Man!" She giggled, "I might call you just for me next time!"

I took the money and noticed a big wedding band on her finger. I shook my head and went out of the room and locked the door on my side. Then a shower and some rest. When I got up early the next morning, I went out the side door in the lobby and was relieved that no one was around to see me without my mask.

That day it was painfully evident that I'd overused Jimmy. He was sore for the next two days!

~~~~

After that, I decided that I wasn't about to let that happen again and added a big lube bottle to my gig bag along with a brand new costume. The other one had gotten ratty and was stained so much it needed to be replaced.

Later in the week, I got a call that week from my boss Melanie.

"Is this the Amazing Spider-Man?" I heard her voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hi, Mel, what's up?" I asked her.

"You made quite a splash the other night. I'm not sure what you did, and I don't want to know, but you're bookings are going through the roof!"

Mel knew precisely what I'd done. I'd provided a service to some women that wanted to let their hair down, along with their panties! Getting to fuck my little sister had been payment enough, but I wasn't about to turn down the cash.

That's when it suddenly occurred to me that I'd advanced in my career from dancer to prostitute.

I didn't mind getting paid to fuck. I mean, it was the kind of work I think most guys would enjoy. It was easy money, and I felt pretty safe about not being caught by the law. These women were not about to rat me out. If they did, they'd have a hard time explaining it to their husbands.

Most of the clients were rich older women, mostly married, and I wasn't too worried about getting an STD. Mel paid a doctor to keep us guys clean by sending us once a month for testing. I don't think it was because she loved us all that much. It was really to make sure her business didn't get a bad rep.

"That's great, more money for me!" I told her.

"More money for us, sweetie." She reminded me, "I'm going to take you off the group gigs after this last one coming up. You have enough business lined up to keep you busy enough without group parties."

"What's this last gig?"

"It's a regular CFNM party for a big conference that's in town," Mel told me.

"Okay." I agreed and hung up.

CFNM stood for "Clothed Female Nude Male," and it was the usual type of gig for us. We ran around naked in the crowd of women, getting them worked up enough to suck some dick while their friends took pictures for posterity.

Mel gave me the details for the last group show with Jackson and the other guys. I had another week to rest up before my schedule became ridiculous, but hey, money is money. Nothing like getting your cock sucked and getting paid for it!

Al week I'd been thinking about my little sister ever since that party. Of all the girls I'd done, she had been the one that turned me on the most. I guess because it’s not something you are supposed to be doing to your sister. I didn’t feel guilty about it, but I sure wanted to do her again.

I kept remembering how good it had felt to have my dick buried to the hilt in her hot little pussy. I kept wishing there was some way to do it again... but I knew that wasn't going to happen. Still, a guy can dream, and I spent a lot of time daydreaming about Julie.

~~~~

As luck would have it, mom called and invited me to a Sunday fried chicken dinner. I was pretty nervous about it because I knew my sister would be there. And I was pretty sure she had no idea it had been me at her bachelorette party. At least that's what I kept telling myself. Even though Julie had been drunk as hell, I still was worried about it.

I was happy that I didn't have to face my father at the same time. My Dad had left mom shortly after I graduated high school. I still talked to him about once a year on my birthday, but for the most part, he'd started a new life without us.

The only good part of that for mom as she got the house and half of his retirement money in the settlement. Mom was doing pretty well living off that considerable amount of money, plus she'd been working at the bank for over 15 years.

Anyway, that Sunday, I drove up to the house, and my sister's car was already there. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door, and mom let me in.

"Hey, Jase!" She greeted me, "You look good!"

"Thanks, Mom, so do you."

She hugged me, and I shut the door and could smell her fantastic fried chicken. My mom was a great cook, and my mouth was watering thinking about having a decent meal for a change. After all, I had a physically demanding job, and I still lifted weights almost every day. I wasn't all pumped up from it, just better defined...we called it cut-up at the gym.

"Have a seat," she told me, "The food is almost ready, and she hurried off for the kitchen.

"Hi," I heard behind me and turned around to see Julie.

Julie came up and hugged me, and I felt better because she didn't seem to be the wiser.

"You want a Coke or something?" Julie asked me after a friendly hug.

"Sure."

Julie came back with a Coke for me and sat down on the couch next to me, "So what have you been doing lately?" She asked.

"Ah, just working and trying to finish up school." I told her, "What's new with you?"

Julie looked funny for a second, "Robert and I broke up."

"Really...What happened?"

"I don't know...He wanted us to get married, and at first, I told him I would."

I had to concentrate. Whenever I looked at Julie... all I could see was this picture in my head of her lying on the bed naked under me, moaning loudly while I fucked her. Jimmy kept trying to get stiff, and I sure didn't want that to happen!

"So, you broke it off?"

"Yeah, I guess I'm too young to get married. I still want to do stuff before I get all tied down to one guy."

I kept thinking of some stuff she could do with me, but I asked her, "So how did he take the break up?"

"It was hard, but I got through it and moved back here until I can get my own place."

"So, what now?"

"I guess I'll keep going to school and find a better job."

We heard mom yell from the kitchen for Julie to help her. Julie got up and headed that way, and I enjoyed checking out her rear. She really did have a beautiful body. Jimmy liked it a lot, and I had to stand up and adjust things that were starting to get in a bind.

Dinner was more or less regular, other than I had to try and keep myself from thinking about Julie. I found myself glancing at her tits and remembering how nice and firm they were. Big pointed nipples that stood out!

"Are you working on the 24th?" Julie asked me as we ate.

"I'll have to check why?"

"It's mom's birthday...didn't you remember?"

"Oh shit!" I blurted out, "Sorry, mom!"

"That's okay, Jase," Mom laughed, "I'm going to be fifty. I think I've heard that word once or twice before."

"I'll have to check," I told Julie.

"We should take mom to dinner or something."

"That would be nice," Mom replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll let you know what my schedule is."

Mom got up with her empty plate and picked up a few more things to head for the kitchen. I was surprised my mom was going to be fifty. She sure didn't look it at all!

I watched her walk away, and she was still petite like Julie. Mom was pretty trim and good looking for a woman her age. I was surprised she hadn't ever got re-married, but I thought that was her business. I'm sure she had her own reasons for staying single. Anyway, I hoped my schedule didn't mess up her birthday. I owed her at least that much for all she'd done for me.

I sat there at the table and wondered what mom would think if she knew what I was doing for a living? When I thought of that, I pushed it from my thoughts because it made me pretty embarrassed to think about what mom would say if she found out!

Before leaving, I promised my sister I'd let her know if I was off that day. I left the house feeling relieved she hadn't discovered my secret identity! I had to put Julie out of my mind because I had a show coming up and prepped my bag of tricks just like usual.

~~~~

The guys and I arrived just before midnight and got dressed in our outfits. Jackson had a cowboy hat and a big rodeo belt buckle. Johnny wore a police hat and a big belt like the cops wear. Fletcher's outfit was a Batman mask and utility belt, and I, of course, was the Amazing Spider-Man!

It was the usual CFNM type gig. A bunch of drunken ladies were sitting in groups or in lines of chairs watching us wave our dongs around.

We all took the pills to stay hard because the more ladies you got to play with it, the more money you made. I was surprised that the room was filled with at least fifty ladies when we were introduced and came running out of the side entrance.

The music blared, and we danced naked for them, collecting cash.

Just like usual, the women started showing bare boobs and playing with our cocks. Pretty much acting like total sluts. That was okay with us. Women need to have fun just as much as guys do. I imagine some of them got pretty bored with their banker husbands and all that money just lying around.

We'd done this a hundred times before, and all of us guys worked for the crowd. Getting those women excited and doing things they'd regret the next morning. The drunker they were, the more they acted out. That meant more cash for our stash, so it was all good!

Towards the end of our hour-long gig, Jackson and I worked together and moved to the back of the room where women were shouting for us and holding up cash. In the rear was a long row of those padded metal folding chairs.

The ladies lined up in a row and shouting as Jackson moved down the line in front of me.

I was doing the hip thrust, having my ass slapped hard and getting cash stuffed in the bag around my neck. I could put one foot up on the chair and face-fuck the woman if she wanted me to. Some did, and some just looked on like they wanted to do it but were afraid.

Most of these ladies liked to pull their loose tops down and play with their boobs or have one of us do it for them as they kissed, jacked, and sucked our cocks.

I was glad the hour was almost over because after having your cock sucked that much, even the magic pill won't help. And once you cum, your dick would go limp, and no more tips!

So there I was working the back row giving the girls what they wanted with Jackson. He is about five chairs down the row ahead of me as we worked our way towards the end. This nice blonde lady had her boobs sticking out and was holding my sack while she sucked my dick. I glanced over at Jackson, who was getting the same treatment.

I did a double-take in the flashing disco lights and saw my mother, the one who bore and raised me...sucking the hell out of Jackson's big black dick! Worse than that, my little sister Julie is sitting next to her and cheering her on!

My first response was to be pissed off at Jackson, but I let it go because he was just doing his job.

I moved a couple of chairs closer and face fucked a big woman with gigantic boobs as I watched my little sister take a turn on Jackson's cock! Mom was cheering her on and playing with his balls while Julie sucked his dick.

I wanted to run away as I got closer...but I was like a train going down the tracks. There really wasn't any way to avoid what was going to happen.

I got in front of my mother, and her eyes were full of lust. She pulled the straps of her blouse down and held both of her boobs, "You like my tits, Spider-Man?" She asked, and then she grabbed my cock, "I didn't know spiders had big dicks!" she shouted, and Julie was laughing like she was on a good time drunk.

I put my foot on the chair. My mom leaned over and took the end of my cock in her mouth!

Julie was leaning in close as mom sucked my dick, "I want some!"

Mom kept going for a while and then let Julie have some. I looked down at my little sister's face as she put my cock in her mouth. She was looking up at me with her big dark eyes...sucking Jimmy hard as mom stroked my shaft.

I reached down and pinched Julie's exposed nipple, and God, I wished I could fuck her again!

Mom pulled my dick back in her direction to Julie's objections and started sucking me hard again. Bobbing her head up and down and stroking my shaft hard and fast. Julie reached over and massaged my sack, and that was the end of the night for me.

I shot four or five long blasts of cum in mom's mouth. She didn't miss a beat even though it was leaking out the sides of her lips. I couldn't believe I'd cum in my mother's mouth! Seeing the look of joy on her face at having made a dancer cum. You see, all the ladies at these events would cheer if someone got a dancer to cum.

Mom let go and sat back laughing as she scooped my cum with her fingers and licked them. My cock was still throbbing, and cum was leaking down the underside of my dick when Julie grabbed it and ran her tongue under Jimmy, lapping up the flow from the end.

Women next to us were cheering as Mom took a handful of bills and stood up and pushed them in my tip bag, "Next time, you can put that nice big cock in my pussy!" She said drunkenly and sat down and pulled her top back up.

I was blown away and just shook my head. Yes, I was damn glad that the Spider-Man mask was on my head! The music stopped, and I knew our time was over. Julie put some bills in my tip bag and gave my shrinking cock one last tender squeeze as the crowd of women began to clap and cheer. I followed Jackson out the side door and said nothing as we headed for the changing room.

All the way home, I tried to figure out who had stolen my mom and sister. I could believe my little sister was wild because she was twenty-one, but my mom was another thing. The woman who never raised her voice, or drank a drop of booze, or acted the least little bit like she had ever done anything naughty in her whole life.

Mom had sucked the hell out of my dick! Not only that, she had seemed to really enjoy it...even when I came like a freight train! I wondered if I even knew her at all as I dumped out my tip bag on the kitchen counter and started counting and separating my money when I got home.

Just like usual, along with the cash were lots of slips of paper with women's phone numbers. I usually threw them away, but one looked like a large piece of paper folded up into a little square. I unfolded it, and it was a long note that really surprised me.

It was a note from Julie.

She wrote this long note trying to get me to remember her. She told me about the bachelorette party and how much fun she had had.

How I had made her realize she wasn't ready to get married and that she had broken up with her guy. She ended by telling me how much she wanted to see me again when I wasn't working. Julie said to call her if I was interested...and her phone number.

I stared at it and read it twice more. I was sick that I couldn't tell Julie who I really was!

~~~~

I used work to try and forget about the whole mess I'd gotten myself into. At least there weren't any big parties to do anymore. Instead, I was a full-fledged male whore. That very next week, I started meeting women at motels and hotels for sex. They paid me really well, and Melanie was in seventh heaven. I bought mom a lovely expensive pendant for her birthday and took it over a couple of days before her birthday.

"Oh, Jase, it's beautiful!" She told me, "Are you sure you can afford this?"

"Don't worry mom, I got a raise at work, and you deserve it!"

It was a bit strange talking to mom. I mean, I kept remembering how she had sucked me off at that last gig, and it was awkward, to say the least.

I put it around her neck as she told me, "I'm never taking this off!"

Mom kissed me and said, "Is it okay if I cancel on dinner?"

"Sure, don't you want to go?"

"Maybe we can do it next weekend; there is a nice man I met who wants to take me out."

"Hey, that's great, mom, sure we can do it next time I'm off work."

"Oh, thank you!" Mom smiled, "I already told Julie so you guys can work out the schedule."

"Where is she?"

"Out looking for work," Mom replied, and I left a bit later, needing to get my workout at the gym.

When I got back to my apartment, the phone was ringing.

"Hello?"

"Hello Jase, its Mel." The voice said, "Can you get out of your plans on the 24th?"

That was the evening I was supposed to take mom out, but now I was free, "Sure, my schedule changed; what do you have for me?"

"I have someone who paid double to be moved up in line."

"Sounds good to me. When and where?"

Melanie filled me in as I sat down, thinking about Julie. I sure wished that I could hook up with her again. But I knew that probably wasn't going to happen. In the meantime, a job was a job, and I relaxed by pumping iron until I was a big wet noodle.

~~~~

The night of my gig, I headed out to a hotel I'd never been to before, "The Castle," it was called.

The place was built like an old English castle, and the staff wore clothing of the period. It looked incredibly expensive, and I was directed to the 3rd level where my pre-paid room was located. I slid my card in the electronic lock and went into a fantastic room I could have died happy in.

You know what I mean; it had a four-poster bed, rich tapestries, deep piled carpet, and anything else a person could want, including a hot tub. I had an hour to kill; the appointment was for eleven PM. I did my usual routine of showering, shaving body hair, and lotion. 15 minutes before eleven, I put on my Spidey suit and could feel the pill already working as Jimmy started to get perky.

At precisely eleven, I knocked on the connecting door softly. The door unlocked and swung open, revealing a woman with long black hair. She had on a sheer white robe, which showed that she was only wearing tiny black panties. Her breasts were good sized, and her hard nipples evident through the robe that was loosely held around her hips by a little matching sash.

"Come in, Spider-Man," My mom said, with a big smile, "I've been waiting for you."

I was speechless! First, Julie and now my mom! It was too late to run, so I went with it.

She took my hand and led me through the dimly lit room to the big four-poster bed, "I wanted to do something special today." She told me as she looked me up and down. I shook my head, yes, and I put my little bag of tricks down on the floor at my feet. I'd learned enough to know what to bring to these kinds of dates.

"Your employer said you don't speak," as she came over and pulled my G-string down, letting my cock jump to attention as she admired it, "Maybe that's best. I didn't hire you to talk."

"You know when I saw you at the conference...I just had to have you!" She reached over and gave my ridged cock a gentle little squeeze.

She looked up at me as she untied her robe and it fell to the sides of her lovely bare breasts, "Too bad you can't take that mask off...I love the feeling of a man's tongue pleasuring me."

I knew just what to do.

I held up my hand with my finger pointing straight up. I hoped it was good enough to tell mom to wait a minute. I pulled her sash out of her robe, got behind her, put it over her eyes gently, and tied it behind her head.

"I get it," She said, "You want me blindfolded while you do naughty things to me, "I like the sound of that!" As I pulled her robe from her shoulders and let it fall on the floor.

I turned her around and looked at her standing there with nothing on but the little black panties. Her breath was already starting to come quickly as I pushed her towards the bed. She crawled upon it, and I followed her.

I straddled her and let my warm balls sit on her bare tummy while I started massaging her boobs. Jimmy stuck out in front of me hard and ready for the evening activities.

"Mmmmm, what are you going to do to me, Spider-Man?" She whispered, "I hope it's really naughty!"

I looked down at the silver pendant resting between my mom's cleavage, and I lost any reservations about fucking her! I mean, a job is a job, right?

That's right, Spider-Man was a bad man, a man who fucked his sister and mother like they were virgins on prom night. Jimmy had no complaints; in fact, he loved the idea as much as I did.

I made sure the blindfold covered her eyes before I pulled my mask off. Then I got off of her and laid to one side. I started by licking slowly around one of her hard nipples. I just kept teasing her, squeezing her warm boob as I did it, but not touching the pointed nipple.

"OH, GOD!" That feels so good." Mom moaned softly.

I did the other boob the same way, and she was moaning and rubbing a hand through my hair, trying to pull my mouth to her nipple. I kept away and teased her some more.

"You're killing me!" She sighed, and her legs wiggled from her frustration.

She tried to reach up and touch her nipples with both hands, but I stopped them by grabbing her wrists. I rolled her over on her tummy, so she had to lay on them.

"Oh, you're mean...Spider-Man," She laughed but went along with it.

I jumped off the bed and grabbed the toy handcuffs from my bag and got back on the bed as she said, "What evil are you up to?"

I sat down on her nice round rear, pulled her left hand up, and clicked the cuff around it.

"You're going to tie me up like a fly?" She giggled, "Caught in your web!"

She put her other hand up behind her back, and I cuffed my mom's wrists together. Then I leaned down over her and moved her long hair so I could lick the back of her neck.

"OH MY GOD...Mmmmm," She hissed, "You're turning me on so much!"

I slowly licked down her spine, smelling some sort of perfume. Her skin was soft and delicious! And Jimmy was hard enough to cut diamonds as I slowly pulled the back of her panties down over her butt. I could smell how turned on she was. The musky scent filled my nose as I kissed her butt cheek, and she groaned.

I licked the back of her knees and pulled her high heels off so I could remove her panties. She was moaning the whole time I did it. When I got them free of her feet, she spread her legs apart a foot or so, and it made Jimmy throb.

I took a minute to look up at her pussy, all swollen and waiting for me. I helped her up to her knees as she laid her head on a pillow. I got behind her and stuck my face under her butt, and lapped at her warm wet pussy.

"UNnhhh Ooooooo Yesss...Oh GOD, YES!" Mom groaned while I licked her.

Pill or no pill, I couldn't wait any longer and got up on my knees behind her. I put my knob to her wet opening and pushed inside her hot creamy cunt.

"OH, GOD!" Mom groaned as I started to slide up in her, "OOOoohh FUCK... OH Fuck, yes!"

Mom wasn't as tight as Julie, but damn she was hot and wet inside. I slid all the way up to my balls in her, and she let out a loud moan. All of my inches buried in hot wet heaven!

A fleeting thought crossed my mind about how terrible of a son and man I'd become. But I couldn't argue with my cock that was enjoying this so much. So, I put my hands around mom's waist and started to pump her, quickly forgetting how bad I was. Her pussy was so hot and wet that Jimmy was sliding back and forth easily. Mom began to moan and groan as I pumped her sweet juicy twat.

"OH, OH, OH...Untie me!" She yelled at me.

I pushed the button on one cuff, and it fell free. Then she rose on her hands and started to buck backward to my thrust.

"YES...OH FUCK...OH GOD Yesssssss!" She started chanting, and I fucked her even faster and harder.

"UNhhhh! AHHHHH! Ooohhhhh! OOOOOOOOhhhhhh!" Mom yelled out and came.

I kept l thrusting hard in her until she pulled away and spun around, "I want to suck your cock!"

I flopped down on my back, and she felt her way over to Jimmy and started sucking him. It didn't seem to matter that it was soaked with her fluids.

I watched her blindfolded head move up and down, her lips tight around my shaft and felt the strong suction she was giving. Now I think most young guys think fucking an older woman is beneath them. I have to tell you they are better and more experienced than the young ones.

I was starting to lose control, pill, or no pill. Watching your mom suck your cock will do that to you if you ever get that lucky. But I wanted to cum in her pussy, not her mouth, and pushed her over on her back. I straddled her, pulling her arms above her head, and ran the handcuff chain around a post in the headboard.

"You're a nasty man... a nasty Spider-Man!" She told me as I yanked her legs apart to put my cock back in her.

I pushed it all the way in again and leaned down over her to suck those nipples I'd neglected on purpose. She came the second I sucked one as hard as I could and pushed Jimmy all the way in. Then I wanted to cum, and I started to fuck her the way I really wanted. I pulled her legs up and pushed every inch of my cock into her pussy.

I held her legs wide open by the back of her knees and drove it in and out as she screamed, moaned, and groaned under me. Her boobs were jiggling back and forth to my rhythm.

"OH, OH, OOOOOhhhh, AHHHhh! OH… OH… UNhhhhhhh!...fuck me!...FUCK Me!" Mom was yelling, pulling on the handcuffs so hard the headboard shook.

I couldn't hold it any longer. I mashed my balls against her wet ass crack and let out my own loud grunts as Jimmy began to spurt deep in her juicy cunt. My mother's vagina started squeezing me rapidly as she came. That made me squirt a couple more times as we moaned and enjoyed it in our own ways.

I left Jimmy all the way in and bent over enough to lick those nipples while Jimmy throbbed and leaked the last of my load into her hot box. I kissed her, and we shared tongues for a while, as my dick kept twitching inside of her.

"Oh, DAMN, that felt good!" Mom told me between pants, her pussy still giving my cock an occasional quick squeeze.

I pulled out and used the bathroom, leaving her cuffed to the headboard. It's not easy to pee when your cock wants to stay hard from those meds, but I did it. When I got back, mom had her legs slightly apart, and I could see cum leaking out of her between her swollen folds.

Just seeing it made Jimmy get big and hard when she heard me by the bed, "Spider-Man, are you going to let me go now?"

I snickered and went for my bag of tricks. I reached in and pulled out the big bottle of lube with evil spider thoughts racing through my head.

"I didn't think so!" Mom laughed and then added, "That's good because I want my money's worth!"

I felt a little guilty about that; mom was paying me to fuck her. I would have done it for free, and I made a mental note to give the money back. I crawled up on the bed and unhooked one handcuff, and she pulled her arms free. "What's the Amazing Spider-Man going to do to me next?" She giggled and sat up, rubbing her wrist.

I took her free hand and took the cuff from her other wrist. Then I sat back and pushed her head down to my cock again. She got the idea and started sucking my dick again. I would never have guessed in a million years that she liked to suck cock that much. Mom was quite the cock lover!

It seemed to me that all of us were sluts. I just happened to be the one getting paid for it.

"Dad must have been crazy to leave her!" I thought, flipping up the cap on the bottle of lube.

I pulled my dick from her mouth, even though she didn't want to give it up. But I got her up doggy style again and got behind her. She jumped when the cold lube poured down her butt crack and anus.

"OH MY GOD!... I know what you're going to do!" Mom said but didn't pull away as I rubbed the lube on her anus.

"OH, GOD...OH GOD...OH MY GOD!"

I pushed a lubed finger up in her rear, and she jumped but let me finger her. I poured more lube on her ass and then a bunch on my knob and shaft. I worked it up and down as her anus began to loosen up on my finger. She kept groaning but didn't tell me to stop.

After I could put two fingers in her slippery anus, I got up and put my cock to her starfish and pushed. It popped in, and she let out a small, "Oh GOD, I can't believe you're doing this to me, Spider-Man!"

Her sphincter felt like a tight rubber band around my shaft just past my knob as I squirted lube all over it.

"Ahhhhhh!" Mom groaned as I slid my cock halfway up her tight rear, "Oooh damn, it's fucking huge!" She moaned as I started pumping her slowly, going an inch or so back and forth.

With two more squirts of lube, she had loosened up enough that I could use my entire dick. It felt incredible going in and out of her butt. Mom was yelling so loud I hoped the hotel security didn't show up, but I wasn't about to quit until I came one more time.

I noticed the mirror on the wall, and I could see her boobs swaying back and forth as I fucked her. I could even see the pendant on its chain swinging wildly as she screamed, moaned, and yelled. Sometimes pounding her forehead on the mattress and her hair was all wild and tangled. I finally grabbed her hips and pulled her all the way back down to the base of my cock, and shot another massive load. This one going all the way up my dear mother's tight ass. I was surprised I had any cum left. Apparently, I did for her.

It was terrific, and she seemed to have enjoyed it just as much as I had. Jimmy went limp almost immediately, and I pulled him out as mom collapsed on to her tummy to rest.

"I haven't done that since college," I heard her mumble as I went into the bathroom to clean Jimmy and put my mask back on.

When I got back, she rolled over and asked, "Can I take this off yet?"

I mumbled, "Yeah." Disguising my voice with a grumble.

I picked up my stuff as she slowly got off the bed, "That was amazing, Spider-Man!" She told me and headed for the bathroom laughing at her joke, "That's the best birthday present I've ever had!"

I got my stuff and got out of there as quickly as possible when I heard the shower running. I didn't even take a shower or spend the night. I drove back home, wondering how these things kept happening to me.

I wasn't complaining at all, but I knew that sooner or later, my job was going to blow up in my face. I seriously considered quitting the business, but that went away when Mel dropped a big envelope full of cash by my apartment the next day.

"Keep up the good work!" Was all she said, "Gotta run babe!" She got in her Lexus and drove off in a hurry.

My premonition came true a few days later.

~~~~

I was lying around watching TV when a knock came at the door. I opened it to find my sister smiling at me.

"Hey, Jase!"

"Hi Sis, what brings you over here?"

"I thought we could figure out another time to take mom out to dinner," She said and barged into my apartment.

We talked about what day would work and came up with the following Thursday evening when I didn't have an appointment.

Julie looked around, "This place is a disaster. Have you ever thought about cleaning it once in a while?"

"I'll get to it one of these days."

"You better hurry. Can I use the bathroom?"

"Back there."

It wasn’t long until I felt like someone was behind me. I turned around, and Julie was standing there with this look of shock on her face.

"Jason," She said with a pale face, "Please tell me these belong to your roommate!"

Julie brought her hands from behind her back and held them up for me to see.

One handheld the Spider-Man Mask, and the other my G-String!

I'd fucked up and forgotten I'd left them in the bathroom to dry out. A big loud "SHIT!" went off in my brain.

"I don't have a roommate," Came out of my mouth before I could stop it.

"OH MY FRICKING GOD!" Julie yelled and threw them at me!

I dodged the Spidey mask as it sailed past my head like a bullet on a mission. Julie was marching right up to me, and I backed away.

"How the fuck could you do that to ME!!" She yelled and tried to slap my face.

I caught her wrist before it struck, "Settle down," I told her as she glared at me and yanked her wrist back, "I was working. I didn't know you were going to be there!"

"Oh, so screwing me is the same as making FUCKING TACO's!" She yelled back, "All I am is just a fucking JOB TO YOU!"

"I didn't mean it that way, Julie. How the hell was I supposed to know you were going to be at that party?"

She looked at me, and her face was all red with rage, "You make me sick! Jason, you're just a fucking male whore! If you weren't my brother, I'd call the cops!"

"And tell them what?" I fired back, "That you and mom like sucking off strange men wearing masks!"

That got her attention, and she just glared at me, thinking about what I'd told her.

"JESUS!" She let out at last, "I've really fucked up my stupid life this time!" Then she burst into tears and held on to the end of my sofa.

"What the hell am I going to do now?" She said, between a burst of tears.

I went over to her and hugged her tight. She didn't fight me and put her face on my chest and sobbed, "I thought I'd found the perfect man. I even broke up my engagement for him...just on the hope the guy in the Spider-Man mask would want me."

I rubbed her back, "It's going to be okay, Sis," I told her, “I do want you.”

Julie looked up at me with tears running down her cheeks and puffy eyes, "Spider-Man could have been any man...any man in the world, but it turned out to be my big brother!"

And she started crying again, "God must really hate me, Jase!"

"God doesn't hate you, Julie," I told her, "Things just happen sometimes. I never planned to be a stripper."

"I'm sorry I yelled at you," She said, "If I hadn't had that party, none of this would have happened."

"I'm glad it did."

"You are?"

I bent down and kissed her lips, Julie pulled back at first, but I held her tight and tried again. This time she closed her eyes and let me kiss her. I ran my hands up under the back of her T-shirt, and when my thumbs slid under her bra strap, she pulled her lips from mine.

"Jase, we shouldn't."

"We shouldn't do this again, you mean." And I kissed her lips once more as I unhooked and let her bra strap snap open.

By the time we got to my bed, we were both frantically peeling our clothes off. I was naked first, and Julie still had on her panties when I pushed her back flat on my mattress.

I started to peel her panties off, "Hurry, Jase...I need you!"

I couldn't wait either and pushed her legs apart and grabbed the crotch of her panties with both hands. I pulled the flimsy material away from her pussy. Then using both hands, I ripped her panties wide open and stuck my mouth on her tasty little twat.

"AHHHh, OOOOHhh, YES...OOooooooo!" Julie gasped.

I sucked on her pussy lips and breathed in her scent. They were hot and on my lips and smelled so damn good.

Then I split her pussy lips apart with my tongue and slid up to her clit, "OH! OH! OH! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Julie yelled, with both of her hands pushing my head down on her pussy hard as she writhed around and came in big gasping breaths.

I crawled up between her legs and shoved Jimmy all the way up to my balls in her. It must have hurt some because she let out a yell but then wrapped her legs around me; "Fuck me, Jason!" was all she said.

I held both of Julie's boobs with my hands and pumped Jimmy in and out of her sweet pussy.

Without my pill, it didn't take long to get off in her lovely tight twat. I don't think Julie minded by the way she was moaning and yelling. She came once more, and her pussy tightened up around me, and it was my turn to grunt as I pumped her full of semen.

The whole thing hadn't taken 15 minutes, but I didn't care. It had been fantastic, even if it hadn't lasted long enough.

Afterward, we both used the bathroom and got back in bed under the covers, and cuddled. Julie had one leg over mine, and I could feel the heat of her pussy on my leg. It was still wet and probably seeping cum, but I didn't care one bit. She had her head on my chest as we rested peacefully.

"What if mom finds out about us?" She asked quietly.

"I don't think she's going to care all that much."

"Why wouldn't she care?" Julie rose and turned to face me.

God, I loved her big dark eyes and pouty full lips. Her boobs were warm and soft against my chest.

She looked at me the whole time I explained what had happened between mom and me. I left out the gory details but told her the condensed version of how mom had hired Spider-Man for her birthday.

When I finished, Julie let out a sigh, "No wonder I'm fucked up...our whole family is retarded!"

That made me laugh and pull her face down so I could kiss her. Jimmy was hard again, and she grabbed him and stroked it up and down, looking at it, " I still can't believe I've been fucking my brother."

After another thirty minutes of intense sex, I came up with a plan.

"I didn't realize you were so devious!" Julie told me after I finished telling her.

"Will you do it?" I asked.

"Jase, I'm already going to hell. One more thing isn't going to make any difference."

Julie slid down under the covers and started sucking on Jimmy, wanting him hard again. My little sister was insatiable, but I did my best anyway. Just looking at her, you would never guess what she was like in bed. Petite innocent Julie loved to fuck as much as I did.

"I guess it ran in the family!" I'd decided, remembering that mom was the same way that night in the hotel, as Julie rode me hard.

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The next day I called Melanie and told her I needed some time off.

I asked her if she could push my appointments forward or get one of the other guys to fill in. She wasn't happy about it, but she did it for me anyway. I guess she didn't want to lose her best cash source, but I really didn't care what she thought anymore.

I didn't' care about Melanie. I had family commitments to take care of "Family First!" I thought and laughed out loud when I hung up the phone.

~~~~

I parked a block away from the house around midnight that following Saturday evening. With my bag of tricks and Spider-Man costume, I walked up to the backyard in the dark. And I hoped Julie had managed to do her part as we'd planned.

Slinking up to the back door of the garage, I quietly tried the doorknob, and it was unlocked, "Good girl!" I thought as I slipped inside. Relived that Julie had done her part, I slipped out of my clothes, put on the Spider-Man suit, and got ready to go for it.

I didn't have to wait long. Julie quietly opened the door, "Ready?" She whispered.

"Yeah, did you get her drunk?" I whispered back.

"Just like me!" Julie smiled and gave me a big grin, "Come on."

We crept up the stairs, and Julie knocked on mom's door while I hid in the shadows around the corner.

"Hey, I thought you were going to bed," I heard mom's voice when she opened the door.

I peeked around the corner and noticed my sister was just wearing a robe, and I wondered what she had on underneath it.

"Mom, I got a late birthday surprise for you...if you want it?"

"Oh, I love surprises...what is it?"

"Well, it's sort of a surprise for both of us."

"Come on, tell me what?"

"I brought Spider-Man over."

Julie's hand signaled me, and I got up and walked to the door as mom stuck her head out and looked, "You did what?"

"OH My God!" My mom squealed as I strode up in my costume, "How did you know what I wanted?"

"Lucky guess." Julie laughed, "I want the same thing."

I turned on the portable jam box and went into the room as mom and sis sat on the bed. Mom was just in her bra and panties but didn't seem to mind. I did my full dance for them both, and I could see it had the desired effect.

When the song started over, they both got up and danced around me while I did some more of my Spidey dance. Julie dropped her robe and was completely naked. Mom was getting into it. So, I pulled her bra off. Then she got down on her knees in front of me and pulled my G-String down.

I'd taken a pill, and Jimmy was ready! He popped out long and hard as mom grabbed him and ran her tongue all over his swollen face. Julie quickly joined her at my feet, and they were laughing and cheering each other on as they took turns sucking him. Fuck, it was a sight to see! My sexy sister and mom were both playing and sucking my dick like it was candy.

They ended up kissing each other with my dick head between those two warm sets of lips!

Mom was reaching over to tweak one of Julie's nipples as they both kissed my knob at the same time.

They let go of Jimmy, and he jumped up out of the way. Mom looked at Julie and said, "I always dreamed we could do something like this."

"I love you too!" Julie replied.

Jimmy was soon forgotten for a few minutes as they embraced in a long hot kiss. I didn't mind, and the show was well worth the wait! Julie and mom stood up, still kissing hotly, naked boobs mashed against each other. Mom's hands were squeezing Julie's bare ass, and Julie was starting to pull mom's panties down.

The kiss ended so Julie could pull my mom's panties down to her feet. Julie slid down to her knees in front of mom as she lifted one foot to step out of her panties. Julie put her face in mom's crotch. Then my mom spread her legs apart slightly as Julie started to lick up her slit.

My cock was throbbing, watching them, as mom put her hands on Julie's head, "Ooooh Yesssss!"

Mom looked down at Julie, "Let's get on the bed, dear."

Mom sat on the edge and lay back with her legs hanging down over the side. She spread them apart and said, "Julie, get on top of me. I want to taste you."

My sister got on the bed and got on top of mom in a 69. She settled her pussy down to mom's face and let out a moan as my mom began to lick her from underneath. Then Julie looked over to me with a smile, her chin resting on mom's pubes. She gave me the come here signal with her index finger and let out a moan again.

I walked over and picked mom's legs up and sat her feet on the edge of the mattress spread wide open, and Julie opened mom’s folds showing me her pink flesh. I moved up, and Jimmy was waving just above mom's pussy. Julie grabbed me and started to rub my cock head up and down mom's wet puffy slit.

I heard mom let out a muffled moan while Julie kept rubbing my cock across her clit. Then Julie pulled Jimmy up, and I moved forward so she could suck him a few times before she pushed him back down, lining him up for me.

I pushed into mom's wet hole, and I heard her groan as I slid partway up in her. Julie was moaning and rubbing mom's clit as I started to pump mom's cunt with half of my length. I could see mom's hands squeezing and spreading my sister's butt cheeks as she ate out my little sister.

I was damn glad that my pill was working, or I would have popped at that point. My dick popped out of mom's wet cunt, and Julie grabbed it and gave it several sucks before I put it back in.

We made mom cum after just a few little strokes of my cock in her. Not to mention Julie rubbing mom’s clit at the same time I was fucking her. When mom got off, juice dripped out around my shaft. I really wanted Julie badly at that point and pulled out of mom's wet pussy. I got up on the bed behind my mom's head. Mom was still licking Julie's twat until she saw my dick above her.

I pulled Julie up off mom's face enough to stick Jimmy right in her pussy. It was soaking wet and warm as I slid my cock into her. My sis got up higher on her knees so I could push all of it into her. Damn, Julie felt good, and I started to fuck her as Julie put her face back down between mom's legs to eat her some more.

Soon I felt mom's hand reach up and tickle my balls while I fucked Julie doggy style. Shit!

I knew it wouldn't take long to cum once she started doing that to me. Mom was moaning as Julie licked her snatch, as I enjoyed fucking my little sis from behind.

Julie suddenly rose on her hands; she put her head back and yelled, "AHHH! OOOOhhhhhh! UNNhhhhhhhhh!" I felt her pussy pulsing around my cock when she came.

With two more hard thrusts up Julie's hot twat, I started Cumming in her. Mom was busy underneath me, holding my sack as I shot my load.

When I was done, I pulled out, and cum began to drip down my sisters slit. Mom sat up as far as she could and started licking it as my sister began moaning again. Jimmy was still hard and wet as I watched my sister finally sit straight up and yell loudly while she massaged her own tits. Mom kept sucking on Julie's drippy cunt until my sister came one more time.

Looking back now, I think it was one of the hottest things I've ever seen or done. And I was ready for more after they finished up.

~~~~

After a group shower, we all got in mom's big bed. The girls were asleep on each side of me. And I laid there in the dark thinking about the future and knew it was time for Spider-Man to retire.

I reached down with both hands and cupped a warm, soft pussy mound in each hand. Julie let out a little sigh, and I smiled in the dark.

I knew if I could figure out how to make a living, Spider-Man was dead. I had everything I'd ever want lying beside me.

EPILOGUE:

One year later, I was vacuuming the swimming pool to be nice and clean for the company party. You see, it had taken some convincing by me, but I'd managed to talk Melanie into giving me help setting up my own "Hunks for Hire."

We had to move to Miami because Melanie didn't want the competition in Tampa. But she had a lot of contacts there and helped us get started. Mom ran the business end, and Julie did most of the recruiting.

I was in charge of marketing, but once it got rolling, all I had to do was set appointments and pay the employees.

We made so much money the first year that we now had this huge house with a gym for me and a pool for entertaining guests. That evening was going to be our first-anniversary party. I was expecting all 60 of our dancers to show up with their dates.

Spider-Man was dead and buried, but that was just fine with us.

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