Date: Tue, 12 Feb 2002 22:42:30 +0000
From: kawayama <kawayama@postmark.net>
Subject: Lullaby

Disclaimer: This story is an adaptation of the Robert Smith song
of the same name. The Spiderman mentioned in the text is a
normal human being, he is NOT the Marvel comic book
character Spiderman. This story is fiction.


Lullaby

On candystriped legs Spiderman comes, sneaking softly
through the long shadows of the evening sun. I don't know why
he wears those grey-black pants, perhaps a wish to stand out, to
definitely not be like everybody else. The stripes emphasize his
muscles butt and ample basket, that's another reason, of
course. The black t-shirt shows off his athletic arm and chest
muscles, honed to perfection at the local gym. He steals past the
windows of the blissfully sleeping neighborhood, looking for the
victim shivering in his bed. I know he's coming, and I want him to
come, but still I'm apprehensive. Unwanted voices in my head
tells me this is wrong, I'm not that way, real men don't do these
things. He searches out my anticipation and fear in the gathering
gloom and suddenly there's a movement in the corner of the
room! And now there is nothing I can do, the spiderman is here
and it's too late for doubt.

"Hey, wait," I say lamely, my mind still protesting. But I don't
move, my body is exited and shivering in anticipation, not fright. I
realize my cock is hard against my stomach.

Quietly he laughs and shakes his head. He creeps closer now,
closer to the foot of the bed. The covers somehow end up on the
floor, and now he's on me, suddenly as naked as I am. His soft
lips plants a kiss on mine, and then he has me turned around
on the bed. Softer than shadows and quicker than flies his arms
are all around me and his tongue in my ass.

"Be still, be calm, be quiet now my precious boy," he mumbles,
his lips vibrating against my ass. "Don't struggle like that or I
will only love you more. It's much too late to get away or turn on
the light. Spiderman is having you for dinner tonight!"

His tongue renewes his assault on my ring, caressing and
probing, trying to gain entrance. I feel my mind and body relaxing
as I wallow in the pleasures he brings me. He has me pinned
down, my head and chest pressed into the bed as he sits on my
back, holding my ass up with his strong arms, attacking me with
his long tongue from above. His massive legs confine my arms,
his round butt against my neck, I can feel his balls and his warm
cock on my spine. His cockhead marks me with pre-cum,
reminding me of what's to come. My own dick is hard as steel,
dripping pre-cum on the sheets. And almost by themselves my
lips start moving.

"Please, I want it, give it to me..."

He pauses his meal, instead slipping a finger in me, causing
me to gasp.

"And what is it you want, precious boy?" he teases me.

"Please, your cock, I want you to fuck me," I beg, panting as he
stretches my opening with two fingers now. He withdraws and
turns me around again, lifting my legs up high. Rubbing his
cockhead against my asshole, lubricating it with pre-cum, he
teases me again.

"Are you sure you can take it, can you take Spiderman's big
dick?"

"Yes, yes, fuck me with your big cock," I plead, almost delirious
with want.

Slowly he presses it in, my asshole protesting the intrusion in
spite of my willingness, his dick is so huge. Finally the head
slips through, and I exhale, his dick having made me forget to
breathe for a bit. I moan as I feel the thick shaft entering into me,

inch by inch, slicked by his spit. I always forget just how far into
me his long dick can go, whenever I think he's given me all he
feeds me another inch.

"Oh god, you're so huge" I say inanely, my mind lost in the pain
and pleasure of his invasion. He smiles down at me, his white
teeth shining in his dark face. Finally I feel his pubic hair against

my ass cheeks, his balls at the rim of my ass.

"Oh yeah, I'm all in you now, boy," he says as he leans down to
kiss me. His big lips against mine, his tongue enters my mouth,
he's got me penetrated from both ends. I suck desperately at his
tongue as he begins moving in my ass.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," I pant, licking at the sweat running
down his face. His dick retreats, and then he fills me completely
again. Helplessly I throw my head back, moaning as his thick
shaft rubs my prostate. He's moving faster now, his breathing
ragged. He's got my legs on his shoulders, trapped between his
powerful arms, leaving my ass totally undefended, his hands
gripping me so I can't get away, even if I wanted to. Instead I pull
at his massive back, trying to pull him into me even deeper, my
hands feeling his muscles working. His cock is really pistoning
in and out of my stretched ass, it's so big it can't but help hit me
in all the right places. I'm getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh god, you're so tight, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cuuum!"

His words stop making sense as he lets out a guttural howl, his
dick growing even bigger as his sperm rushes out to fill me,
wave after wave of potent warm cum. My mind stops functioning
coherently as my own orgasm overtakes me, coating our chests
and bellies with frothing white spunk. It smears between our
sweaty bodies as he kisses me again.

Too soon he rolls off me, both of us exhausted, moments from
sleep. Yet my last thoughts are melancholy. I know that in the
morning I will wake up alone in the shivering cold.

But Spiderman is always hungry...


Copyright 2002 Kawayama.
The song "Lullaby" copyright 1989 Fiction Records LDT.
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