Peter Parker laid on a cot in the nurse's office. His eyes glued to the nurse's ass as she rummaged through the cabinet.

"Ah, here we are" the nurse said.

The school nurse was named Natasha Romanoff and everyone loved her since she had such a sunny disposition. No one could remain in a bad mood with her around. She was also so kind and caring that she was the perfect school nurse.

Natasha walked back over and began to check Peter out. He had been knocked down hard after playing what was supposed to be football. He had blacked out and awoke in the nurse's office. He had a big bruise on his stomach and Natasha was looking for some cream to help.

"Okay, lift up your shirt please so I can apply the cream" Natasha said.

Peter gulped and slowly lifted up his shirt. A big bruise appeared and Natasha looked at it with a frown then opened the container and scooped out some of the cream.

"This will be a bit cold" she warned.

Then she began to gently rub the area that was bruised. Peter hissed feeling the cold, but it didn't hurt at all. Well, not as bad. Natasha was being careful not to aggravate the bruise any. But the thing was it wasn't the bruise that was being aggravated. No, a bulge grew in Peter's shorts and Natasha noticed it before Peter did.

Oh my, he couldn't possibly, could he? My word, he's quite big for his age Natasha thought.

Natasha used her right hand to gather more cream and gently rub it on as her left hand moved south and slipped into Peter's shorts. This was when Peter noticed.

What's she doing? She not going to. Holy shit, she is, she's going to Peter thought.

Peter fought back a groan as Natasha's hand grasped his hard member and began to stroke him.

Natasha couldn't believe what she was doing. This was wrong, she shouldn't be doing this with one of the students. If it was found out she'd be fired and then tried for having sex with a minor, but she couldn't help herself. It was there screaming for her attention. Not like the court would believe that of course.

Natasha removed her right hand from tending Peter's bruised stomach and pulled down his shorts and boxers so his cock was free from its confines. This gave Natasha easier access to stroke Peter. She did just that. Peter groaned as Natasha gave him a hand job. It felt so good. A whole lot fucking better than when he did it himself that was for sure.

But Natasha wanted more. She needed more. But she knew that the cream she had used wasn't for human consumption so she removed her hands making Peter groan at the loss.

"I'll be right back" she said.

She went to get a wet rag and cleaned not only her hands, but came back and cleaned Peter's cock clean of the cream. Once that was done she repositioned herself and lowered her head taking Peter's member in her mouth.

This has to be a fucking dream Peter thought as he felt Natasha's mouth around his dick.

What neither took notice of was a student slipping in. Her name was MJ. She headed to the nurse's office due to a stomachache. But after seeing this her eyes widen and sneaked closer to watch. Now MJ had a secret voyeur fetish. She liked to watch. She was already rubbing her crotch as she watched the nurse suck this boy off. Damn, she wanted to see more. She mentally urged them to do more.

Her wish was granted though not from her imploring them, but because Natasha wanted more. She pulled back and stripped herself of her clothes. Peter just stared at Natasha's naked body. She kept herself in good shape and had lovely C cups that were still quite perky for her age. Her mound had a pink tuft of fuzz

Natasha then got back to sucking Peter and he groaned as he came in her mouth. Natasha drank it down and licked him back to full mast, though that wasn't really needed. Since he barely even flagged.

Thank god for the stamina of a young teenage male she thought.

She then got on her hands and knees on the floor and wiggling her firm ass.

"Fuck me" she pleaded.

Peter couldn't turn this down, not at all. He got up with his cock bobbing. He lined himself up rubbing his head against Natasha's slit a few times coating it with Natasha's juices. Natasha moaned and wiggled a bit more. Peter then plunged deep inside Natasha burying himself fully. Natasha cried out, but did her best to hold back. She didn't want to risk someone hearing.

MJ had to adjust her position so she could see the nurse getting fucked doggy-style. She had dropped her pants and had a hand in her panties pumping two fingers while she had a hand under her top fondling herself. This was so fucking hot.

Back with Peter and Natasha. Peter was enNatashaing how wet and hot Natasha's snatch was. Sure, it wasn't tight, but it felt so amazing still.

"Oh yes, yes! More, more fuck me more" Natasha cried.

Peter grunted and groaned as he kept pumping in and out of Natasha.

Natasha was moaning and crying as sweet pleasure coursed through her. But then she noticed something. She saw a girl trying to hide herself behind some curtains. She noticed that the girl was masturbating. At first she was shocked and horrified, but then got a bit turned on being watched. Now she didn't have a fetish, but it was certainly arousing.

MJ was breathing hard. She had already come, but she wanted, needed more. She just wasn't sure how to get it. She needed that big cock she was staring at inside her.

Peter had a firm grip on Natasha's hips as he kept plowing in and out of her. He loved all the sensations he was feeling. He then felt his balls tighten up and he exploded. He creamed the inside of Natasha's cunt with his seed.

Natasha moaned as she came with Peter. Peter then pulled out and stumbling back a bit falling onto the cot. Natasha was breathing hard; she slowly got up swaying a bit. She then walked over to where MJ was. MJ froze as she saw Natasha coming towards her. She wanted to move, to get out of here, but her legs wouldn't respond.

"Hello dear" Natasha said.

MJ just squeaked.

Natasha took MJ's wrist and brought the hand up. This was the one that had been used pleasuring herself. Natasha then sucked MJ's juices off and MJ groaned.

"You've been a naughty, naughty girl?" Natasha asked.

"Yes" MJ groaned.

"And naughty girls need to be punished?" Natasha asked.

"Yes" MJ said.

Natasha then pulled MJ to where Peter was resting. Peter had watched the whole thing first shocked then scared that he was caught. Then he saw MJ didn't have any bottoms on and her pussy was slick with her juices.

MJ was standing in front of Peter and she had a red blush on her cheeks. Natasha didn't help any as she peeled MJ out of her shirt then undid her bra. This got Peter hard again seeing MJ's young perky C cups with erect nipples. Natasha pressed her body against MJ's back and cupped MJ's breasts giving them some nice squeezes. MJ moaned as she was being fondled.

"As punishment sit on his cock, sit on it" Natasha whispered.

MJ wasn't sure how this was punishment, but she wasn't about to disobey. She wanted that beast inside her even if it would tear her apart. She moved and straddled Peter's lap and lowered herself down. She moaned as she was being impaled. She was so full she wasn't sure if she could take any more.

"Now for your punishment" Natasha said.

She then proceeded to spank MJ's ass. MJ squawked and jumped. Natasha continued to spank MJ's ass alternating cheeks. Every slap to the derriere she did made MJ jump. Peter groaned from this as MJ slowly fucked him and he felt MJ's pussy walls clench around his length with each smack.

MJ was gushing now. She never thought she liked getting spanked, but damn she loved it. She was so close to coming. But before she could get her release Natasha stopped. MJ groaned loudly in protest.

"Now, now, it wouldn't be a punishment if you came" Natasha said.

MJ was about to give herself her release by doing some grinding on Peter, but Natasha held her hips.

"Can't have that, now can we" Natasha said.

MJ was frustrated.

This continued as MJ settled down Natasha would pull her right back to the brink then never letting her fall into blissful ecstasy.

"Please, please let me come" MJ begged with tears in her eyes.

"Not yet dear" Natasha said.

MJ's rump was bright red and very sore. She was sure she wouldn't be able to sit for weeks on end. Then finally Natasha looked at Peter and they seemed to connect. Peter just nodded and he grabbed MJ's hips and began to move her up and down on him adding his own thrusts. MJ howled as she burst like an overfilled balloon. Peter kept going though since he had been teased long enough too. Having MJ's tight little pussy wrapped around him and not being able to do a thing about it frustrated him.

MJ was being fucked like a ragdoll, but she didn't give a damn.

Natasha just sat back and watched.

When Peter came MJ was almost catatonic. Drool was on the side of her mouth and her eyes glazed. With Natasha's help MJ was pulled off Peter and laid in the cot nearby. She let Peter and MJ rest since both were exhausted.

When MJ came around she felt cool cream rubbing her burning ass. She moaned.

"Sorry dear it's cold, but it will make everything better" Natasha said.

MJ's mind snapped back and she remembered everything. She turned her head and saw Natasha was dressed again. She wasn't sure what to say though, I mean what do you say?

"Now you'll need to come back a couple times for this treatment. I'll be sure to write you a note so you can get out of class" Natasha said.

MJ nodded as she hissed feeling Natasha's hand on her sore rump.