Part 5
Prologue
Felicia Hardy AKA the Black Cat left the penthouse of Wilson Fisk a million dollars richer and a promise. Spider-man belonged to her, and if she had to make a deal with the devil to acquire him than so be it. Later that evening the Kingpin had a meeting with Jonah Jameson publisher of the Daily Bugle. The man was beyond reproach. Fisk was prepared to use any means necessary to make Jameson an ally. He would either help or die. But an unexpected twist presented itself. It seems the publishing tyrant was in love.
With another man’s wife. The Kingpin promised Jameson the woman would be divorced within six months. In exchange Jameson agreed to write favorable articles concerning one Wilson Fisk.
Chapter one
3 months later
Frost, Shaw, Fisk, and Selene sat down at a large rectangular table, apart from the festivities in the next room. In front of them were several newspapers.
THE DAILY BUGLE
(Front page)
SUPREME COURT EXONERATES FISK OF MAFIA
CONNECTIONS
Philadelphia, March 3 - the Supreme Court today cleared reputed mob boss Wilson Fisk of connections to several well-known crime families.
The article went on to explain the mistakes made by police and FBI authorities in their investigations into mob activities.
THE DAILY BUGLE
(Front page)
NYPD RECORDS LARGEST DRUG BUST IN U.S.
HISTORY
NYC, March 17 - The NYPD stopped a billion-dollar smuggling operation thanks in large part to businessman Wilson Fisk. ---------
The news-breaking headline went on to explain Fisk’s involvement in a bogus sea operation scam that he uncovered while doing business with the Cuban tobacco commission.
THE WORLD NEWS
TRIBUNE
(Front page)
INTERNATIONAL TERRORISM SUFFERS MAJOR BLOW
Paris, June 10 - The combined announcement between British and American intelligence confirms the arrest and prosecution of Saul Ramirez. (The brains behind almost every international terrorist threat over the last 10 years,) was brought to justice last night. American real estate magnate Wilson Fisk and business associate Yuri Purivitch of the new Russian regime combined resources to bring the world’s most wanted man to justice.
The article explained that after a bombing aboard one of Fisk’s cargo ships he went on a personal vendetta to bring Ramirez to justice. Working with Russian, and British intelligence agencies.
Sebastan Shaw smiled as the Kingpin handed him a copy of the front page that would hit the newsstands in the morning
DAILY BUGLE
(Front page)
FISK THROWS HAT INTO THE POLITICAL RING
Shaw glanced over at Emma, "I have been telepathically sending subliminal messages to Spiderman concerning the Black Cat, this has been a two month ordeal. By now I’m sure our little web-crawler can’t get Felicia out of his mind." Emma said.
"If I know men, it won’t be long before his hormones take over." Selene said.
"And it will be child’s play to get the spider’s pretty wife to catch him in his infidelity."
Shaw said.
"Agreed. Since Felicia was so kind as to tell me who Spiderman was under that mask. This will be almost as sweet as my triumph over Daredevil." The Kingpin said through a large grin.
THE SEDUCTION-----------------------------------
Two months later.
With Jameson’s connections to several high profile magazine editors he was quickly making Mrs. Mary Jane Parker the most recognizable face in modeling. The strain of her work schedule was putting a damper on her married life. Of course the fact that her husband was a fledging super-hero didn’t help matters either.
Over the last two weeks however Spiderman’s heroing duties took a back seat to his secret meetings with Felicia Hardy. Mary Jane had ended her relationship with Jameson over three months ago, which only made his appetite for the redhead that much more intense. Mary Jane was determined to make her marriage work so she cancelled her last photo shoot and flew home. She wasn’t sure who made the arrangements for the private jet but she was grateful.
Felicia had been having an affair with Peter for the last two weeks, but earlier today she received a phone call from the Kingpin to seduce Peter in his own apartment.
Peter tried to resist but the conditioning of the White Queen along with the Black Cat’s alluring body was too much for him.
"Yes. . . please. . .oh god Peter." Felicia moaned. Peter was ramming into her like a man possessed when his spider sense suddenly went off.
"Hellloooo. . .Peter. . . Are you home?" his wife sang as she walked through the condo. She dropped her purse on the nightstand and opened the bedroom door.
Her husband was reaching for his pants but it was far too late.
"PETER!!!!!???????? Hardy you fucking bitch you’ve been after my man ever since we’ve been dating I hope your fucking happy." Mary Jane said and slapped her. Felicia was ready to deck the redhead when Peter caught her hand.
"Umm. . . I think you better leave." Peter said.
"Whatever, you say you love her, but you fuck me. You better make a decision mister." Felicia said and gathered up her clothes and stormed out.
It was a long night of arguing. Peter wasn’t sure what was happening but he knew it wasn’t natural and he swore to himself he would get to the bottom of it. Mary Jane did not want to be a hypocrite after all she did have an affair with his boss. But not in there own bedroom. She would forgive him but she would definitely make him kiss her ass for awhile.
A couple days later at the Pine Towers, a big party was being held in Wilson Fisk’s honor, Jameson insisted Peter be there to take photos. Parker knew there was some kind of scam going on with the Kingpin but he couldn’t prove it. This would be a good opportunity to watch the Kingpin up close.
Fisk was pleased with the turnout, his campaign trail had begun and he had a fair share of contributors. Although he didn’t need them. His Swiss accounts held more than enough money to finance his campaign. But the constiguance did not need to know this.
Across the room a beautiful creature was surrounded by men competing for her attention. She seemed to revel in it. This was not lost on Fisk as he moved across the room. Her would be suitors instantly made a hole for the big man.
"Mrs. Parker, your magazine covers do not do you justice." The Kingpin said as he gently kissed her hand.
"Thank you, and your,,,, um a lot bigger in person." She said looking up at him.
"May I have this dance?" he said extending his hand.
"Well I,,,,um,,, I guess so." She said and took his hand.
Peter seen this and decided to stop it before it began.
"Mary Jane I don’t think this is a good ide,,,,,,,," he was cut off by a firm hand on his shoulder.
"Don’t be jealous of our man of the hour Peter." Joe Robertson said. " He doesn’t mind go ahead and enjoy yourselves." Joe said as he led Peter toward a punch bowl.
"She doesn’t know he’s the Kingpin of crime, I think it’s best we keep it that way."
"of course Robbie, your right I wasn’t thinking. This whole running for congress bit is real fishy." Parker said.
"I agree, and Jhona backing the Kingpin is odder still. I intend to find out what the Kingpin has on Jhona. But for now lets just play it cool."
Mary Jane and the Kingpin engaged in small talk as they danced. Fisk held her close his large hands easily encircling her waist. It had been a long time since he was close to a woman. Not since his wife died has he thought about another woman but now, he could feel the desire burning through his loins. No wonder Jameson wanted this woman.
"Are you married Mr. Fisk?" Mary Jane asked.
"Widowed" he responded.
"I’m sorry." She said
Fisk looked down into her green eyes and felt his heart jump.
"Thank you, it’s been a few years. But it still hurts." He was laying it on thick. And she was buying it.
"I haven’t talked about it since." He said looking away.
"You should you know. It helps." She said as the song ended and they walked back to where Peter and Robbie were standing.
Fisk excused himself and made a phone call.
Twenty minutes later Jameson received a phone call that there was a break in at the bugle.
"You will have to excuse my sudden departure some idiot calling himself the shocker is holed up at the Bugle. The police have him cornered but he’s causing major damage." Jameson said and grabbed his coat. Robertson was right on his heels.
"Mary Jane I should um,, take some pictures." Peter said without looking at her.
"Dammit Peter your not the only hero in town." She whispered. "This is our first night out together in months." She said through clinched teeth.
"I won’t be long" He said, and pecked her on the cheek before making a quick exit.
As the night wore on only a few diehard guests were still left. Mostly businessmen who never get out much.
The Kingpins hand rested on Mary Jane’s shoulder, she was surprised at his gentle touch considering his size.
"When you said I should talk about my loss was that an invitation that you would listen?" Fisk asked.
Mary Jane didn’t really want to stay, but she didn’t want to look like an unfeeling bitch either.
Fisk led her to a spacious room, very prim and proper. Thick carpet and landscape paintings gave it a ‘homey’ feeling. A little fire in the far corner of the room to take the chill away. Fisk made his way to the bar and fixed Mary Jane and himself a martini. Mary Jane listened as Fisk spoke of his loss. And the lack of a relationship since.
As Mary Jane excused herself to freshen up, Fisk took a long swig of his bourbon and watched her tight ass sway back and forth. The Kingpin had long decided he would trade in his first wife for a newer, younger model. Someone like Mrs. Parker. She was highly visible and the public liked her it certainly would not hurt his political ambitions.
"Come, let me show you the rest of the suite." Kingpin said rising to his feet as Mary Jane returned from the restroom.
"You conduct all your business here?" She asked.
"Some. Special clients I bring up here."
"And what is this? Mary Jane asked noticing a door slightly ajar. She could clearly see the outline of a bed inside the room.
"This is where I relieve tension." He said matter of factly
"Tension" she said as he opened the door revealing a large canopy bed with white fluff pillows, pink satin sheets and matching bed sham. And Soft lights illuminated the room
"Do you like it?" he asked.
"It’s very nice I didn’t expect your taste in décor to be so umm soft. Maybe you should add some color to the curtaiiiimmmmmmmmmmphhh" her suggestion went unfinished as Fisk’s large hand held her face and kissed her.
"Mr. Fisk!!!! She said and backed away.
"I’ve fucked over a thousand sluts in here."
"Is that what you think I am a slut. You lied to me you told me you had no relationships since your wife died."
"I did not lie. Relationships? No. Meaningless sex without commitment or attachment yes. I crave more. He said as his hand softly went down the small of her back slowly unzipping her dress.
"You don’t actually believe I’ll let you get me into bed do you? I am not going to be one of your conquests." She said stepping away from him.
"I have no conquests I merely pay hookers to come here. And you are much much more than that.
"Whatever. Could you please zip me back up." She said turning her back to him. Her dress was unzipped down to her waist Fisk could see the hem of her pink panties and felt the blood in his cock begin to swell.
Instead of zipping her up his large hand gripped her tight ass. Mary Jane spun around to slap him but Fisk held her shoulders and pulled her against him his large mouth quickly covering hers. She gripped his vest tightly as his tongue explored her mouth.
Kingpin’s large hand slid down her side and covered half of her ass. The long satin dress had slid down past her thighs and her knees began to give way as he held he her head with his massive hand and continued probing her beautiful mouth with his tongue.
Mary Jane unconsciously wrapped her arms around his thick neck as her dress slipped down to her ankles. Kingpin fell back on the bed pulling her with him. Her dress slipped off her feet. Clad only in stockings and panties she looked into his eyes. "Now what?" she asked.
"Get down between my legs," Fisk ordered, watching her small young body slither down his large form.
Mary Jane was lost. Once again Peter had left her. She did not know if he was actually saving lives or sneaking off to fuck that slut Felicia Hardy and frankly she did not care.
Mary Jane lavished the Kingpin’s cock with her warm, wet tongue, brushing and licking his cock-head, down his blood-thickened shaft to his fat balls. His sack was thick and tight and she marveled at the way it filled her whole hand. She slowly moved her mouth back up his growing cock. God he was huge, there was no way she could take him inside her and decided to make him cum with her mouth. Mary Jane thought of Peter and wished he could watch her making love to the big man’s cock. Maybe than he would think twice about cheating on her in the future.
Mary Jane’s mouth reached the head of Fisk’s large cock and slipped her lips down over it. The pungent odors of Fisk’s engorged cock slithering in and out of her red lips caused her panties to become damp.
"Now baby," Wilson hissed."Beg for it"
"mmmmmmm." Mary Jane purred, her mouth filled with Kingpins large cock-head. She imagined herself as one of his hookers and as sick as the thought was it began to turn her on immensely.
"Ohhhh, yes…..Feed me your cock." She babbled. And licked and kissed his entire shaft caressing it with both hands. The sight of this beautiful green-eyed redhead going down on him was bringing out desires he had never felt. She was actually getting into it.
In all of his years as a businessman he learned early to tell a lie or read emotions. His prostitutes always played the game. But they were scared of him; they were scared of his cock and his power. In more occasions than not Fisk would kick the slut out of his bed halfway through the sexing, pay them and promptly send them on there way.
But not the young wife of Peter Parker. She was curled up between his legs like it was where she wanted to be. And she was in no hurry to make him cum. She was savoring his thick cock like a warm meal.
"Suck me baby, get more of that cock down your throat." Fisk ordered.
In a wild need to fulfil Fisk’s desires Mary Jane sucked his cock like a wanton whore.
Her cheeks bulged outward, as his thick cock began disappearing down her throat. She guessed it at thirteen inches. She gagged several times as the massive member slipped down her throat.
Wilson Fisk stood up and Mary Jane arose with him not letting his cock slip away from her sucking mouth. No one had taken him this far before and this new position with him standing and Mary Jane’s head craned upward would allow deeper penetration, and as two more inches slipped down her throat Mary Jane immediately realized what he was doing. Mary Jane’s hands rested on the Kingpin’s thighs enjoying the way he rotated his hips in a circular motion. He was literally fucking her face, forcing more and more of his cock down her eager throat.
Mary Jane’s deep red fingernails lightly scratched his ass as she pulled him closer his thick hard balls mashed into her chin and dark pubic hair crushed her nose. The pretty wife of Spider-man had the hero’s arch-enemy’s cock buried completely down her throat her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt his sperm rise from his balls, the veins in his cock swelled inside her mouth. She wrapped her arms around his huge ass and grunted incoherently as white-hot sperm erupted from his cock, she could feel it exploding inside her. Filling her belly, it’s heat was unbelievable she had given peter a blowjob before and swallowed but it was nothing like this.
Mary Jane was about to cum her self and allowed Fisk’s thick cock to escape her mouth. She buried her head between his thighs his large cock laid over her shoulder. Her lips wrapped around his balls and she closed her legs tightly as her orgasm washed over her, she quivered and shook pushing her head deeper between his legs. His balls rested on her cheek as her upturned face buried itself into his groin. Her lips smashed against his pubic hair. Fisk held her head there tightly until her orgasm finished.
Mrs. Parker stood in front of the Kingpin and wiped her lips.
"That was amazing." He said and handed her a glass of wine. Mary Jane took the glass and noticed his large cock began to grow to its hardened size. As she took a drink from the chilled glass Mr. Fisk reached over and pulled her panties down past her knees. Mary Jane stepped out of them and laid the wineglass down.
On hands and knees she crawled onto the bed and between Fisk’s outstretched legs. Starting at his belly she kissed her way up his chest and finally to his neck where she nuzzled against him.
"Is this what you women call cuddling." He whispered.
"Uh huh." She purred and continued her soft kissing.
"I like it." He said. Not even his first wife Vanessa cuddled with him after sex.
"You better." She said. And ran her long fingernails over his lips. Remarkable Fisk thought to himself. He finally realized the difference between Mrs. Parker and the rest of the women he had been with. She wasn’t afraid of him.
"Wilson,,,,," Mary Jane said and paused.
"No one calls me by my first name Mary Jane." Fisk said.
"My dress is crumpled up on the floor at the foot of your bed, my panties are lying on your slacks, your cock is riding up my ass and our lips have been locked for the last fifteen minutes. I think I can call you whatever I want." Mary Jane said as she caressed his bald head.
Wilson kissed her, letting his large middle finger explore the crack of her ass. Mary Jane returned his kiss squirming against him. She arched her back and lifted her curvaceous ass, allowing the head of Kingpin’s cock to penetrate the tight lips of her vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhh,,,gawd. Wilson, if I fall in love with you I am going to be really upset." She said squirming her ass back and forth allowing more of Wilson’s cock to penetrate her.
Beads of sweat mixed with tears flowed down her cheeks as she began grinding her hips downward, only half of his cock was inside her and she felt more fulfilled than ever before. Wilson has large breasts for a man his size and nipples the size of silver dollar. Mary Jane kissed and bit those nipples as his cock journeyed further inside her.
"OOHHHH,,,,MYYYYYGAWWWWWDD!!!!!!!!!!" she cried, and threw her head back as Fisk raised his hips upward burying more of his cock inside her.
"I, I, I, I, can’t,,,,,,,ohmygod, ohmygod,,,,,," Mary Jane reached her first orgasm as she gripped his arms and threw her head back and forth. Mary Jane’s nipples were hard and when Wilson licked them she thought she would go insane, she felt his large hands kneading her ass as his large mouth covered her breast, his tongue working miracles on her nipples. Fisk held her ass tightly and with one quick motion he pushed her downward.
"UUUUNNNNGGGGGFFFFFFFFFFF" Mary Jane screamed. What else could she say. Thirteen inches of rock hard cock had just been buried inside her. She threw her head backward and screamed, the pupils of her eyes disappeared into the back of her head.
The outline of Wilson’s cock could be clearly seen inside Mary Jane’s tight belly, her hands were on her stomach, feeling his cock that was buried deep inside her belly. His fat thick balls were hard as they separated her ass cheeks, it felt like another cock was trying to penetrate her from behind. Fisk lay back with a smug look on his face. His fingers were interlocked behind his head as he looked up at the beautiful creature on his lap. Mary Jane was losing it her orgasm had come out of her like a running faucet. Fisk’s cock and balls were soaked with her juices, and he was nowhere near coming.
When Mary Jane could finally re-focus her eyes she seen Wilson’s evil smirk.
"Wha,,,,what are,,,oh god, you grinning at." She grunted, as she leaned over resting her elbows on his chest.
"I was just deciding where I should cum, all over your face, or your back." Wilson said smiling.
"Wipe that smile off your face you bastard and kiss me." Mary Jane said and pressed her lips hard against his. She rose up and ground her hips downward staring into his dark eyes; she looked down to the outline of Fisk’s cock inside her. She rested her hands on her belly and whispered ‘here’.
"Inside you." He grinned.
"yes,,,,,yes,,,,,,,." She whimpered.
Fisk rolled her over and began pounding his cock into her.
"Oh god, Oh god, stop, stop, it’s too hard, fuuuuucccccckkkkk!!!!!!" she squealed.
Fisk wasn’t about to stop he was almost there. Her tight cunt was more than he could take. Mary Jane spread her legs out as far as she could. She had long legs, which had served her well during her modeling career. She loved having long legs but never more than now. With Fisk’s large form she had to stretch but she finally managed to lock her ankles around his ass. His weight would probably kill her but right now she didn’t care, she wanted him inside her more than anything in the world.
Mary Jane was soaked in sweat from the long hard fucking Wilson was administering. Her pussy was so tightly wrapped around the Kingpins thick cock she could feel the veins bulging outward. Fisk buried his entire cock into the young wife and held her close, his mouth found her neck and his lips clamped down as drool escaped his mouth and sweat poured off of his forehead.
Mary Jane’s heels dug into his ass and she bit down hard on his shoulder when she felt his white-hot fiery cum shoot out wildly from his pulsating cock. It jetted far inside Mary Jane’s quivering belly.
The feeling of her lover’s sperm filling her belly caused Mary Jane to scream wildly as her own orgasm shook her from her toes to her star seeing eyes. She once again bit down hard on his shoulder than continued sucking on his ears cheek and neck.
"YES!!! YES!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!" she screamed as she thrashed about under the weight of the large fat man above her. As Fisk continued pumping load after load of cum inside her, Mary Jane scratched his back and buried her face between his shoulder and neck.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you." She whispered and tried to pull him closer as his cock continued to jerk and explode inside her. Fisks burning balls seemed to erupt like a violent volcano his white-hot sperm unleashing multiple orgasms from Mary Jane. Her eyes were clenched tightly as she held him until he had finally unloaded all of his semen inside of her. She kissed his neck and his chest. She was bathed in his sweat and her own. Fisk pulled half of his cock out than slammed it back home unleashing the final blast of sperm. Mary Jane’s eyes were rolled back until only the whites of her eyes were visible. That last blast caused an orgasm so powerful she fainted.
When Mary Jane awoke her head was resting on Fisk’s shoulder. He was staring down at her.
"I would like you to come work for me in my quest for a senator’s seat."
"Go straight to hell Wilson." Mary Jane said.
"Whaaaat? Your mad at me?" Fisk said.
"I told you I would be." Mary Jane said making no attempt to escape from his arms.
"Why." He said becoming agitated.
Mary Jane crawled on top of Wilson Fisk AKA the kingpin and stroked his face. "Because I think I am in love with you." There was silence for awhile before Mary Jane spoke.
"So do you have any openings for a housewife." She whispered and pulled the covers over them.