68. Scooped(Iris West and Mary Jane Watson)(4/24/20...

Wonder Woman and Doctor Poison in this week's Hit the Mark Blog Exclusive Smut: https://webofchaos.blogspot.com/2019/04/poisoned-by-lusthit-mark-blog-exclusive.htmlScooped(Iris West and Mary Jane Watson from Spider-Man)

Mary Jane Watson rushed into the elevator. The redhead had a lunch date to make with her girlfriend Gwen and could not be late.“Hello, MJ.”Iris West stepped behind Mary Jane and slipped into the elevator. The beautiful brunette always looked like someone who would catch attention in a room, even among several other beautiful people. Not that Mary Jane needed help in doing so herself. Iris locked her eyes on Mary Jane very carefully.“So, how did you do it?” Iris asked. “I’m not mad, really I’m not...but just curious...how did you get those pictures….pictures of Spider-Woman?”“By risking my life doing so,” Mary Jane said. “Isn’t Flash more your thing?”“Yeah, but everyone’s been trying to get those pictures of Spider-Woman in action, and suddenly you get them,” Iris said. “I’m beginning to think that you have some kind of inside track.”Well, that was true, in a sense. Mary Jane both helped Gwen get an ear out for major crimes and also helped repair her costume. Gwen Stacy had many virtues, but sewing was not one of them. Iris pretty much had Mary Jane pinned against the elevator.“So, how did you do it?” Iris asked.“Well, how do you get the inside scoop on Flash all of the time?” Mary Jane asked with a cheeky grin.  “Careful Tigress, you don’t know how sharp my claws could be.”There had been some impressive and very fiery sexual tension between Mary Jane and Iris since the moment they started out. They had been both coming up at the same time, cutting their teeth as reporters. Mary Jane’s beat was spiders while Iris favored speedsters.A loud squealing sound echoed and Iris jumped up. She almost fell down before Mary Jane caught her.“These old elevators are always going out,” Mary Jane said. “Unless there’s someone who wants to kill you.”Oh, Iris could start making a list on that one, between her father and Barry, there were people taking shots at her for years. Iris rested her head on Mary Jane’s heaving bosom. As pleasant as it was, Iris just had to stand up and take an even deeper breath. That knowing smile on Mary Jane’s face made Iris both infuriated and horny at the same time.  Mary Jane put her hand on Iris’s hand and held her up.“Relax, these things get fixed before too long,” Mary Jane. “Unless the fearless Iris West doesn’t like to be trapped on an elevator.”“Oh, it’s not the elevator that I’m afraid of,” Iris said. “Even being trapped in here with you, isn’t that bad. It’s the fact the elevator could crash down….and mmmph!”Mary Jane silenced Iris with a kiss. Mostly because she did not want to think about the elevator plummeting to the ground. And mostly because she wanted to kiss Iris. And Iris West wanted to kiss Mary Jane Watson back. Iris’s skilled hands moved underneath Mary Jane’s skirts.“So quick at getting between my legs, one might think you’re the Flash,” Mary Jane quipped.“Very funny,” Iris said. “Now, shut up and kiss me.”Mary Jane opened Iris’s blouse and revealed the black bra which increased her rich chocolate orbs. No stranger to having fun with women, especially with her escapades with Liz, Felicia, and of course Gwen, Mary Jane grabbed Iris’s breasts and gave them the worship they so desperately craved. She kneaded them for about two straight minutes to get Iris’s focus off of the fact they were on a elevator.After kneading Iris’s breasts for the next couple of minutes, Mary Jane slipped Iris’s dark, delicious tit into her hand and the nipple into her mouth. And Mary Jane, grinning wildly, pushed a finger against Iris’s panty covered pussy. Oh, she breathed in and breathed out and Mary Jane just smiled.“Take my panties off.”“Do you want my finger in there?” Mary Jane asked. “I’m sure you’ve been thinking about it for a long time, you dirty, dirty, girl.”“Yes, I’m a dirty girl, and I need you to finger me.”Mary Jane did and dominated Iris with her skilled fingers. While Iris did have a few experiences with other women, especially when experimenting in college, nothing compared to what Mary Jane was doing her. She fingered Iris aggressively and Iris pushed her hips forward.Iris was testing to see if Mary Jane’s fingers were particularly sticky. Like if they could cling to walls. She pushed up and Mary Jane pushed deeper into her.The minute Iris exploded, Mary Jane pulled out of her. The juices splattered all over her fingers left a tantalizing buffet. She slipped both of the fingers into her mouth. Viewing Mary Jane’s lips working put so many dirty thoughts in Iris’s head and her heart beat even more.“Nice and sticky,” Mary Jane said with a knowing smile. “But not from me.”Mary Jane winked at Iris and hiked her skirt up. Putting her panties to the side, Mary Jane revealed her sweet pussy for Iris’s line of sight. Iris dropped down to worship the beautiful redhead and lapped up her sweet juices.Oh, Mary Jane could really get used to this. Iris going down on her was something that a girl could get really spoiled at. She knew Iris had a hell of a mouth on her. However, this was just next level. And Iris came in and out, lapping up Mary Jane’s pussy juices.Mary Jane pulled Iris away upon the orgasm. She cupped Iris’s face and kissed the hell out Iris. Aggression, heat, just lust burning through them. Mary Jane forced her tongue down Iris’s mouth and Iris sucked on it.Finally, Mary Jane’s blouse and bra came out. Those nice, round knockers pressed into Iris face. Iris experimented with them.“Damn, those are real.”“Well, they do take up three-dimensions,” Mary Jane commented with Iris nuzzling her chest in the process. “Go ahead, Tigress, go for it.”Iris smiled at the pet name. She dove face first into Mary Jane’s chest. Burying deep into that healthy, heavy bosom. Iris nursed on those heaving breasts. One nipple slipped deep into Iris’s sucking mouth and Iris pinched the other nipple to milk it.“You have another hand, sweetie,” Mary Jane said. “Why don’t you use it...oh just like like this.”Iris slipped between Mary Jane’s thighs and rubbed against her. Mary Jane rocked back and rode Iris’s three fingers in succession. Oh, Mary Jane might not have sticky powers, at least as far as Iris knew. But, her inner walls clamped very nicely and very eloquently against Iris’s probing fingers.“Suck me harder, and you get a reward.”Iris dove down and kissed Mary Jane’s trim belly. She eased further down. Iris learned the carpet matched the drapes by a first hand perspective of  Mary Jane’s sweet pussy.“Worship me, worship your goddess,” Mary Jane cooed. “Oh, you just hit the jackpot!”Iris would have to agree with it. She kept eating Mary Jane’s sweet peach. Squeezing her thighs and getting the juices from the very vocal redhead.Telling whether or not the elevator had been repaired was secondary. Iris’s entire world was located between Mary Jane’s thighs and enjoying the sweet and savory juices from each other.After Iris finished off Mary Jane, Mary Jane gave Iris a helping hand, in more ways than one. Picking her up, while fingering her aggressively. The two reporters, spurred by their sexual attraction to each other, pushed on, kissing even louder and louder than before. Mary Jane grabbed Iris’s cheeks and pulled her in.The end came with two women fingering each other. Give and take until both of them came together.Iris and Mary Jane stood in the middle of the elevator. The lights came back on finally. Maybe they had been on for a long time? They had been lost in the moment and staring in each others eyes.“We should do that more often,” Iris said. “Other than the part about getting stuck in the elevator...imagine if we would have plummeted down to the basement.”“Real mood killer,” Mary Jane said. “Oh, you have a little something on your face by the way.”Mary Jane and Iris made out until the elevator opened up. A white and black clad heroine poked her head into the elevator. If her face had been visible, she would have been stunned.“I would say something about going down, but nothing I can say along those lines seems clean,” Spider-Woman said a moment later. “So, you ladies need a hand.”“Oh, we managed just nicely, but thanks for the offer,” Mary Jane said with a smile.“She means helping us out of the elevator,” Iris said. “Guess, I was wrong.”Mary Jane Watson was not Spider Woman. Unless of course there was some kind of cloning thing going on. But, Iris scoffed at that. What were the chances of there being clones? The entire thought just seemed silly even in a world of telepathic gorillas, speedsters, and giant shark men. Just absurd, Spider-Clones, Iris could slap herself for just thinking it.The two women got dressed and Spider-Woman helped them out of the elevator.  And who knew where they would be heading in the future.Neither Iris nor Mary Jane would forget about this encounter for some time to come.End.