7 comments/ 60951 views/ 100 favorites Spiderman By: TheGreatLakes 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 tiny 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 for them 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. Sort of prim and proper, not much over five foot five, fairly 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 lots of times college girls would check us out... giggle and go on their way. 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 the local Taco Bell had made me sign a contract so I agreed. Mel and I worked out a time, and she wrote it down on the back of a business card. I looked at the card 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 the west side of Tampa. 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 rich 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 button on the elevator. 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 a huge 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," she said, I'm glad you decided to show up." I followed her into the biggest office I'd ever seen. It had a huge rich looking desk on one side. 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 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 skills. 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 wicked 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 can you 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 my knob with her finger tip. "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 load the first time several women start playing with you." 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 a hold of my cock, bent down and licked the knob a few times before she took 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 was thinking 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 nice 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 knob between her folds and then sat down and let it slide into her. "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 up inside. 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. MMmmm... 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 hissed, 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 thrust 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 of more times and then she got off me. "There's a bathroom over there if you want to get cleaned up." She told me and picked up her bra and blouse and went off to another small restroom behind the bar. I got up and used it 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 a ringing phone. I left wondering what the hell I had gotten myself into. I was young and didn't care all that much, 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. I think it was mainly to protect them from the employees getting caught having sex at these 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 easily. 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 on line and when I saw it...it was perfect! I found a Spiderman underwear costume on line. 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 a black dude, 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 Spiderman 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 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. 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 there were some who didn't want to let it go! 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. I think it was for kids to keep jacks in but it worked perfect for stuffing with money. 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 and towards the end of the hour this big breasted woman was sucking my dick while another one was licking 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 got 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 after words and Jackson told me, "Not bad for a rookie...you make some bank?" I couldn't get all that cash out it my little bag was so packed. When I got home and got that sweaty money out to dry. I had almost $800 dollars, plus the $5oo that I got from Melanie. Not bad for an hour's work! 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. Spiderman and Mary Jane Peter Parker and Mary Jane had been dating for months. They had both agreed to wait for sex because the anticipation would make their first time much more memorable. Every time Peter put on his Spiderman uniform and went swinging on his web to fight crime, Mary Jane would get so turned on just thinking about how big his dick was going to be. She would go home after dates with Peter and take her vibrator out of her bedside drawer, plug it into the wall, and place the little knobs on the tip right over her clit. When she would get really worked up she would take out her 10 inch dildo and stuff it into her pussy. It wasn't easy because it was about as big around as her wrist. She would have the most intense orgasms imagining that it was Peter's cock instead of her dildo. She was so sure his dick would be at least 8 thick inches. She was tired of waiting to have him fill her up. If he didn't make a move on her after their next date, she was going to take the initiative and come on to him. Peter Parker was worried. He wanted to fuck Mary Jane so badly he was having wet dreams worse than he'd had since he was 15 years old. But he'd been in her bedroom before and had peeked inside her bedside drawer when she wasn't looking and he'd seen the size of the dildos she used to masturbate so he knew what she wanted. He was worried because he had a small dick. Not just smaller than average but really small. He measured himself every time he jacked off to see if he'd gotten bigger. The magazines he looked at (Penthouse, Hustler, Playboy) all had ads for penis pumps in them. They all said that a penis pump would make a guys dick up to 60% larger than it had started out. So far he hadn't gotten any bigger on his own so he ordered one. When it came in the mail he got a little hard on just from seeing the plain brown paper wrapping. He went to his bedroom right then to try it out. Before he could, his spider senses told him of some major crime in the area so he put on his suit and went to fight it. Mary Jane saw him jump out his window in his spiderman uniform and just the sight had her opening her drawer and pulling out her viberator and dildo. She thought he was so hot in that uniform and couldn't wait to have his huge cock inside her. She plugged the viberator into the wall, put it against her clit, and shoved the thick dildo into her pussy. She knew Peter would be so much better but this would do for now. She had another incredible orgasm just thinking about how hot Spiderman was and how good sex with him would be. Spiderman finished fighting crime and swung back into his bedroom. He took off his mask, boots and pants. It had been difficult to concentrate on fighting crime because he kept thinking about the penis pump in his bedside drawer. He opened the drawer and took it out. Just looking at it and thinking about what it was going to do for him made his cock jump. He was so horny he didn't know if he'd be able to pump his dick long enough to make it work. He glanced over the instructions just to make sure he knew how to work the pump. He got out his ruler and measured his hard little dick; one and 3/4 inches, the biggest it ever got. He placed the pump over his dick and started squeezing the bulb. He didn't know how long or how many squeezes of the bulb it would take to increase his size but he thought he could see a difference already. He pumped enough that he was close to cumming. He took the pump off his dick and measured again...two inches. That little bit of size increase got him so horny that he couldn't help himself. He took his dick in his thumb and forefinger and gave it a few quick jerks. He came almost instantly. He got out his ruler and measured again...one and 3/4 inches. He was dissapointed that the effects didn't last but he thought that if he used it enough then he might be big enough, long enough to satisfy Mary Jane. Mary Jane had finished orgasming and put her toys away. She called Peter and they made a date for two weeks from that day. She was excited but decided to restrain herself from masturbating. It would make the sex better. Peter knew he had to get the penis pump to make his dick bigger before the two weeks were up. Every night when he finished being Spiderman, he would get out the penis pump to try to make his dick bigger. He always measured before, during and after. And it was always the same; one and 3/4 inches before, two inches during, and one and 3/4 inches after. Two weeks go by. Peter is almost frantic. The penis pump only increases his size temporarily and then not by much. Mary Jane is also frantic. She hasn't used any of her toys or even her fingers for two weeks. If Peter doesn't fuck her tonight she thinks she might just have to rape him. They have a typical date, dinner and a movie, but this time the sexual tension was thick enough to eat with a spoon. Peter and Mary Jane were both so horny they didn't pay any attention to the movie and barely tasted their food. Peter's eyes stayed on Mary Jane's tits and hers kept looking at his crotch. She couldn't see anything but she thought it was because he kept turning his hips away from her so she couldn't see...teasing her. Traffic was killer on the way home so they said forget it and Peter swung them back to her place on his webs. They swing in the window, turn to each other, and almost cause brusies on their lips because they're so hot for each other they just can't wait any longer. Mary Jane whips her top off over her head. She's not wearing a bra and can see the heat in Peter's eyes. She looks at his crotch again but still can't see anything. Peter starts groping and sucking on her tits. She tells him to strip. While he takes off his shirt and boots, she takes off her shoes. She stands and watches him unbutton and unzip his pants. He's so hot and horny for Mary Jane that he forgets for just a few seconds how small he is and how big she expects him to be. He whips his pants down. Mary Jane stares at his dick. Her mouth drops open. "That's it!?" she says as she bursts out laughing. Peter's face flames. He was paying for forgetting to tell her that he was small. When she finally calms down and catches her breath she says, "What do you expect to do with that?!" Peter's doing an almost full body blush, he's so embarrassed. But his little dick is still hard. Mary Jane's laughing seems to have made it harder. She tells Peter, "Well I guess it'll be easy to suck you off." She unbuttons and unzipps her jeans, still giggling. When she gets them off and stands up from pushing them down, Peter stares at her bald pussy. His cock jumps again and he makes a strangled sound as ropes of stickey white cum jet out of his tiny little dick. Mary Jane starts laughing again. Between gasps for air she says, "O...my...god. You can't...even wait...till...I suck...you!!!" She falls to the floor she's laughing so hard. Peter's face is so red from embarrassment it's almost purple. Mary Jane eventually catches her breath again and walks on her knees to Peter. Peter's little bitty dick has stayed hard. Mary Jane wraps two fingers around it and starts to giggle again as she strokes Peters little dick. She takes the whole little thing into her mouth and sucks on it some. It only takes two minutes before Peter cums again. Mary Jane swallows Peters cum and backs off, giggling again. "Not just small but fast too!" she says "Get on the bed." Face flaming, Peter obeys. Mary Jane has straps tied to her four poster bed that she uses to tie Peter up with. She then proceeds to tease him for the rest of the night telling him that it's his punishment for having such a little bitty dick. She won't let him fuck her cause she wanted him to have a big cock. She punishes him for dissapointing her. He cums twice more just from being teased. Mary Jane giggles and laughs both times, embarrasing and turning Peter on even more. By the time dawn breaks, she's let him lick her to orgasm three times but she still didn't let him fuck her. She said between giggles, when he asked if he could, "You're just too tiny to do me any good!" Spiderman I guess the only good part of that for mom was she got the house and half of his retirement money in the settlement. She was doing pretty well living off that huge amount of money, plus she'd been working at the bank for over 15 years and I think they paid her pretty well. 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 gave me a hug, 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 gave me a hug and I felt better because she didn't seem to be the wiser. "You want a Coke or something?" Julie asked me after the nice 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 because she looked really hot. Whenever I looked at her... 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 come help her. Julie got up and headed that way and I enjoyed checking out her rear. She really did have a nice tight little 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 normal 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 from them just crying to be sucked on! "Are you working on the 24th?" Julie asked me as we ate. "I'll have to check why?" "Its moms 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, and 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. Me and the guys arrived just before midnight and got dressed in our outfits. Jackson had a cowboy hat and a big rodeo belt and 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 Spiderman! 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 women started showing bare boobs, playing with our cocks and 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 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 were working together and moving to the back of the room where women were shouting for us and holding up cash. In the back was a long row of those padded metal folding chairs. The ladies were 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 too. 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 with the magic pill would make you cum eventually. Once that happened you 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 towards the end. This nice blonde lady has her boobs sticking out and holding my sack as she sucks my dick and I look over at Jackson who is 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 and there really wasn't any way to avoid what happened next. 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 these Spiderman?" She yelled, 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 up on the chair, and 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 wanted to fuck her right then! 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 Spiderman 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 huge 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 her 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 nice 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 well 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 work out done. 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 up to the 3rd level where my pre-paid room was located. I slid my card in the electronic lock and went in to an amazing room I could have died happy in. You know what I mean; it had four poster bed, lavish 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 exactly 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 white sheer robe which showed that she was only wearing tiny black panties. Her breasts were good sized, and her hard nipple obvious through the robe that was loosely held around her hips by a little matching sash. "Come in Spiderman," She told me with a big smile, "I've been waiting for you." 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 nice little squeeze. She looked up at me as she untied her robe and it fell to the sides of her nice 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 her to wait a minute. I pulled her sash out of her robe and got behind her and 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 quicker as I pushed her towards the bed. She crawled up on 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 Spiderman?" She whispered, "I hope it's really naughty!" I looked down at the silver pendant resting between my mom's cleavage, and I wanted her badly! That's right Spiderman 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 it 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 lay 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 a mean man...Spiderman." She laughed, but went along with it. I jumped off the bed and grabbed the toy hand-cuffs from my bag and got back on the bed as she said, "What evil are you up too?" I sat down on her nice round rear, and 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, 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 and she put her head turned to the side, on a pillow as I got behind her. I stuck my face down under her nice 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 yessss!" 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 nine inches of me buried in hot wet heaven! A fleeting thought crossed my mind about how terrible of a son and man I'd become. I put my hands around mom's waist and started to pump her, quickly forgetting about how bad I was. Her pussy was so hot and wet that Jimmy was sliding back and forth easily. Mom started to moan and groan as I pumped her nice 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 up on her hands and started to buck backwards 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 with me still thrusting hard in her. 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.