Peter Parker loved his wife. Freelance reporter and the spectacular hero Spider-Man, Peter was married to the fiery redhead Mary Jane Watson. They had been married for years and faced many problems, some because of his choice to be Spider-Man and others that came from being married. Through it all they stayed together because no matter what happened they loved one another. Peter had to keep reminding himself of that as he stared up at two of the biggest and greenest naked breasts he had ever seen.

“Listen Jennifer, I know that topless look works for some heroes like your cousin, but I don’t think it works for you. Now why don’t you pack those puppies away before you poke out an eye,” Spider-Man joked warily as he never took his eyes off the huge boobs hanging right in front of his eyes. He was glad he was wearing his mask so she couldn’t see how big his eyes were or the hot and bothered look he had. However, he wasn’t glad that he was wearing the rest of his costume, which did nothing to hide the erection he had.

“How cute, I think this is the first time a guy has told me to cover up,” she chuckled softly, making her breasts bounce softly on her broad chest. Spider-Man kept watching, unable to look away or stop thinking about the awesome rack within arms reach of him. They had to be at least double Ds, probably more. If he got his hands on them he’d know for sure.
Pushing bad, unfaithful thoughts out of his head, he tried to look her in the face, which was hard because he had to look way up. At eight feet, Jennifer was an amazon that most men couldn’t meet eye to eye even if they wanted to. For Spidey, it was easier to look ahead at the free hanging breasts in front of him. He tried to force himself to look up when she started speaking again, but found that when she spoke, her breasts bounced around. Does the gamma radiation give them that extra bounce or something?

“By the way, don’t call me Jennifer. I prefer She-Hulk,” Jennifer Walters also known as the sensational She-Hulk playful told the conflicted hero with a saucy grin.

She had met Spider-Man in his home an hour ago, telling him that she had a matter of great importance to talk about with him. Telling him that they needed to speak in private, She-Hulk and Spider-Man traveled through their usual mean, him swinging from building to building and her jump from rooftops, until they left New York completely. In the empty woods they finally spoke, which consider of one question from the jade amazon. “Are you ready?”

“You know She-Hulk, when you asked me if I was ready before, I didn’t think you meant am I ready to give you a breast exam. In my opinion as not-a-doctor, I can tell you they are great, but I’m no expert. Why don’t you go get a second opinion from Hercules? I hear the guy knows a thing or too about boobs,” Spider-Man quickly said as he thought about running away, but found his legs weren’t responding. She-Hulk was such a sexy super hero. Here were cute ones, beautiful ones and attractive ones, but She-Hulk was downright sexy. Every guy wanted her and seeing her want him was playing with Spider-Man’s mind. He was a noble guy, but nobility only went so far when confront with big boobies.

She-Hulk only grinned at the refusal of her prey to give in. Being turned down didn’t deter her, she wanted a taste of Spidey and nothing was going to stop her. She spoke again, her voice dripping with lust. “Had Hercules, he was only an appetizer. You on the other hand, are a full course meal.”

She-Hulk stepped forward, one massive step that put her right in front of Spider-Man. He froze as he saw the breasts inches from his masked face and then got even closer as She-Hulk reached down and pushed his face right between her heaving mounds. Spider-Man’s head disappeared into her cleavage, her huge breasts pushing against his skull as she kept him smothered in her soft flesh. She moaned softly, rubbing them against his face as she held him against her with one hand.

Spider-Man didn’t know what to do. The sensation of her huge jugs against his head felt incredible and he wanted to pull off his mask and go to town on them, but he’d be betraying MJ. It got even worse when She-Hulk grabbed his hands and stuffed them down her pants. Her hot, wet pussy throbbed against his hand, hungry for something bigger and harder. Spider-Man whimpered, why did he have to be a decent guy?

“Come on Spdey, lets party. I promise you, I’ll do things no woman has ever done to you before,” She-Hulk purred as she grinded Spider-Man’s face between her breasts. She felt so horny and she needed some super hero super sex on the double. Then after that urge had been taken care of, Spider-Man could handle her other urge. She was starting to get hungry and nothing satisfied her then an after sex bite to eat.