Spider-Man of Earth 65: Chapter 168 - Good Dick // Samantha Wilson, Jubilee

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It was just past noon when the long black limo pulled up to the tall wrought-iron gates of the Morales mansion. The Puerto Rican sun bounced clean off its polished surface. The engine purred low and sleek like a panther. The windows? Tinted darker than a conspiracy theory.

Aaron Davis squinted at the screen in his security booth as the face-recognition software kicked in as did Eden's voice. He knew exactly who was in the car and he told Aaron outright.

"Ah, shit," Aaron muttered, heart doing a weird mix of respect and middle-school panic. He was the head of the security team. He had to take initiative. Anxiety wasn’t an option. He hit the intercom. 

“Ahem, hey. State your name and purpose?”

The limo window rolled down like a scene out of a government-funded music video.

Samantha Wilson, aka Captain America, leaned out. Aviator shades, white cropped tank top, and red hoodie tied around her waist. Booty shorts that deserved a patriotic salute. Her braids were tied back into a high bun and she smiled politely.

Next to her sat Jubilee, bouncing excitedly in a hot pink tank top, yellow-lens shades, and ripped jeans. She was holding bubble tea in one hand and a tablet in the other like she had no idea which one was more vital to national security.

"Long time no see, Aaron," Samantha said. “We’re here to see Felix.”

“Right, who is the Asian chick if you don’t mind me asking, Cap?”

“Jubilee,” came the high-pitched answer of the Asian chick. “SHIELD Agent. Here you are.”

She showed a badge. Aaron squinted. At the very least, he could verify if it was real or not. It was. Name: Jubilation Lee. What else would he expect from someone tagging along with Captain America.

Aaron fumbled with the gate controls. “Yes, ma’am. I mean—Captain. I mean—of course, come on in.”

He disconnected. Every black boy had a crush on her. It was like American heritage. Not to mention for a long period, she had been protecting Felix. The gates opened slowly, and as the limo rolled through, Aaron did his best not to salute his own shame.

The limo parked in the circular drive, and out stepped Samantha, cool and composed, while Jubilee practically skipped her way to the mansion entrance like she was auditioning for a sitcom crossover.

‘That's America's Ass in them shorts. Damn.’

They entered the house, air-conditioned to heaven levels, and walked toward the staircase. They only managed a single step. At the top of the halfway point to the second floor was a single man. By coincidence, he was here.

Felix Faeth. Fresh out of the shower, towel slung over one shoulder, chest still a little damp, and his flaccid cock hanging between his legs. A huge white beast resting after another night with Rio Morales.

He paused mid-step, spotting them. “Oh.” He blinked casually. 

Jubilee gasped so loud it might’ve registered on a seismograph. “Oh my God.”

Samantha took off her sunglasses and smiled and coughed in her fist. She looked away, sort of. Aaron stood behind them like a forgotten NPC. Like come-fucking-on! This was Felix’s place and one of the major rules was for the security guards not to interfere in his daily life too much. Especially when he was here. 

It wasn’t like this was a sex house. Rio’s family lived here, after all. But come onnnn, did he have to prance about naked? With that huge fucking dick?

Felix himself raised a brow. Herbie informed him of Cap’s arrival. He couldn’t seem to find a digital reason for it. Meaning, this was what? A mission personally assigned by Director Carter?

“Captain, good to see you. And…”

“Jubilee!” The Asian woman raised her bubble tea hand, grinning. “So you’re Felix. Wow.” 

“She’s a SHIELD agent, boss.” Aaron said it out of obligation. Also because he wanted to keep things professional. Although with the way the ladies were eyeing his cock…sigh.

In his head, Felix had Herbie do real-time facial recognition. According to her SHIELD files, Jubilee was a Level 5 Agent, suffered from Dyscalculia, and was lactose intolerant too. An amazing gymnast, she was a specialist in nighttime combat infiltration. She trained under Wolverine in order to upgrade her martial arts skills. She did not carry firearms for that reason. She was a very specific kind of agent.

‘Is Director Carter trying to use her to peek into my homes? Find a weakness?’ 

“I'm here as a guide,” said Samantha, before jabbing a thumb. “She is the real mission.”

Both men raised their eyebrows. Real mission? 

What got to Felix was this: ‘She just said it outright…no secrecy or anything.’ Ohh. He smiled to himself. The original plan must have been to infiltrate. However, Samantha must have learned what Director Carter was up to and told her no. She had to do things her way.

Jubilee stepped forward like she was accepting an Oscar. “The mission—” she pointed to herself, then to him “—is seducing you.”

Felix blinked. “Huh?”

Samantha seemed to sigh and hang her head, albeit with a smile. This was the arrangement she managed to negotiate with Director Carter? An…interesting one, for sure. 

Felix blinked a second time, his damp chest glistening under the mansion’s chandelier light as Jubilee stepped forward, her bubble tea put on the floor. Her yellow-lens shades slid down her nose, and she tossed them aside with a smirk that could’ve melted steel. 

“Surprised? Come on, don’t be, you’re clearly one hell of a stud, Felix Faeth~”

Felix’s cock twitched, the beast between his legs stirring awake as if it had been waiting for this moment. He tilted his head, a slow grin spreading across his face. “Seduce me? You sure you’re ready for that?”

Jubilee didn’t hesitate. She grabbed the hem of her hot pink tank top and yanked it over her head, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her perky tits. She didn’t have huge tits, she intentionally wore undersized undergarments to look sexier. Her fingers went to the button of her ripped jeans, and with a quick flick, they were pooling at her feet. She stepped out of them, standing there in nothing but her bra and a pair of black lace panties that hugged her tight Asian pussy like a second skin.

“An Asian woman is always ready for her white man,” Jubilee joked. There was that drip of confidence in her voice and in her steps as she sauntered up the stairs toward him.

Felix’s cock was fully hard now, thick and veiny, jutting out from his body like a weapon of mass destruction. She was on his level, on his platform. His huge erection couldn’t be missed or unseen. He reached out as she got closer, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her against him. His hand came down hard on her ass, the sound of the smack echoing through the grand foyer. 

“So what’s the mission, Jubilee?

Jubilee giggled, her body arching into his touch. “What do you think? I’m going to ride you until you’re empty and when I do, you sign the papers.”

“To join SHIELD?”

“Mhm.”

“So forward.”

“I’m an optimist.”

Felix chuckled darkly, his hands sliding down to grip her ass cheeks, squeezing them hard. Gymnasts and their asses…phew. Loved them. “Far too optimistic.”

He spun her around, bending her over the railing of the staircase. Her ass was in the air. This woman already knew what to do, so Felix wasted no time. He yanked her panties to the side, exposing her tight, wet slit. His cock throbbed at the sight, precum already leaking from the tip. He lined himself up, the head of his dick pressing against her entrance.

“You do this often?”

“It's my first time.” Jubilee winked. According to her mission details, this was true. “A fresh virgin for a man of your calibre. It’s only right~”

Director Carter…ha. What was she thinking? Same with Captain America? His eyes drifted over to the captain who was…waiting? It wasn’t like this was the first time she saw him fuck.

Oh, right, and Aaron too. Poor guy. His eyes went as wide as saucers the moment he saw Felix’s erection. Again—come onnnn. His giant cock and his huge fucking testicles, all were shown. All were going to smack against this Asian slut. 

It. Just. Wasn’t. Fair. 

Felix didn’t wait for Aaron to leave. He thrust forward, his massive cock stretching the Asian pussy wide as he buried himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. Jubilee screamed, her nails digging into the railing as she felt every inch of him inside her.

“Oh god! Oh my god! Oh gosshhhh!”

“You’re a SHIELD agent.” He smacked her ass. There was this stereotype online that Asian woman were only good-looking and had no ass. Jubilee Lee disagreed. She was a thicc girl. Her butt was bubbly and jiggly and considering her short hair, it gave her the cadence of a tom boy with a fat ass.

“You can handle it.” 

“Y-yeah! D-definitely!” She grinned without looking back. She was gasping and sounding okay when she really wasn’t. “Ohmygod, ohymygod—!”

He started to fuck her with long, deep strokes. “Damn, Jubilee. Your pussy is so fucking tight. It’s like it was made for me.” He grinned whereas she let out a loud moan.

“Okaaay! Nggghh! Hnggghh!”

She clamped down hard. Ha. Virgins were really something.  He pulled out almost all the way before slamming back in, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. Jubilee’s moans filled the air, loud and lewd, and Felix started pounding into her properly.

When that happened, his 

“Ohmygodohmygodohmygod—!” 

She orgasmed over and over again, and the experience of a tightening pussy was the only reason he knew. Fucking her, he was also learning about her. Scouring through SHIELD data and unlocking it like it was a simple door.

‘THE DAUGHTER OF TWO PROSPEROUS HONG KONG IMMIGRANTS, JUBILATION LEE, WAS BORN AND RAISED IN BEVERLY HILLS, CALIFORNIA, AND LIVED A CHARMED LIFE. JUBILEE ATTENDED AN EXCLUSIVE BEVERLY HILLS SCHOOL, WHERE SHE DISCOVERED HER GREAT TALENT FOR GYMNASTICS. PEGGY CARTER HERSELF SELECTED HER TO JOIN THE MILITARY, ALWAYS EYEING FOR AN OPPORTUNITY FOR HER TO JOIN SHIELD. TWO YEARS AGO, AT THE AGE OF 24, SHE JOINED.’ 

No. Fucking. Wonder. 

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! 

An amateur ass. Immense talent. A newbie of two years. Fresh from the military and not instantly breaking. What a combination. 

“You have one of the best assess I’ve clapped!”

He could feel her pussy clenching around him, trying to milk his cock for every drop of cum. “God damn, Jubilee. That’s a wonderpussy. I’m not gonna last long if you keep squeezing me like that.”

Felix was far, far above her. Grinning, he rubbed her clit in tight circles as he continued to fuck her, his cock hitting her g-spot with every thrust. Jubilee’s moans turned into screams as her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her pussy clamping down on Felix’s cock like a vice.

“Oh gosh, oh gossssh–! I’m cumming! Oh my God, Felix! CUMMMMING~!"

Felix sighed, feeling her pussy spasm around him. “Fuck, Jubilee. I’m gonna cum too. Where do you want it?”

Her response was gargled and impossible to comprehend. Felix went ahead and buried himself deep inside her as he came, his hot cum flooding her pussy in thick ropes. Jubilee moaned as she felt him filling her up. Her legs shook wildly, like her bones were made of brittle sticks. This man and his cock, everything about it made her melt. 

“Well, that didn’t take long,” Samantha said, cheeks red and looking away. 

Aaron couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of Felix’s huge white cock pumping into Jubilee’s tight Asian pussy. “Y-yeah…” he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. He watched. He watched as the supersized, dripping white cock pulled out of Jubilee. He turned her around, lifting her into his arms as she wrapped her legs around his waist. It was instinct, pure instinct. For a woman to already be so obedient…

Aaron Davis’ eyes dropped lower. “Jesus Christ.”

Those fat balls. That giant python of a cock. Everything about it screamed domination. It urged chicks to get absolutely fucked senseless. A SHIELD agent, a woman at the peak of human ability, could not match him.

“You did good,,” he said, holding her by the ass cheeks. One hand went over to brush her bangs aside. Felix wanted to see Jubilee’s almond-shaped brown eyes. 

Jubilee moaned into the kiss, her body limp in his arms. “I… I think I failed my mission,” she whispered.

Felix chuckled, carrying her toward the bedroom. “Don’t worry, Jubilee, you’ll get another chance.”

His cock bobbed as he went up to the second floor. Samantha and Aaron just watched. The captain inhaled sharply and then looked at Aaron. She wanted to say.

“Ah.”

Samantha looked away. Huh? Aaron looked at her, confused, then down. Oh fuck, he was pitching a tent! An obvious, stupidly average-sized tent!

“S-sorry!” He covered himself with one hand. Samantha…Samantha wore a smile of sympathy and pity. She eyed his bulge and then looked up when she heard the door behind Felix and Jubilee closing. She remembered that huge cock.

Oh come onnn. He didn’t have a small dick. Felix was just…ridiculous. He wasn’t fair to compare. And 

Felix carried Jubilee into the bedroom, her body still trembling from the intense fucking she’d just endured. Her legs dangled limply over his arm, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she clung to his broad shoulders. He laid her gently on the bed, her soaked panties clinging to her creampie pussy. Felix stood over her, his thick, veiny cock still hard and glistening with her juices, his chest heaving as he admired the mess he’d made of her.

“Want a break?”

Jubilee whimpered, her eyes fluttering open as she looked up at him. “Nnnghh….I’m so sensitive…”

“And?”

“K-keep going…”

That optimistic smile. He smirked, his hand sliding up to cup her breast, his thumb brushing over her hardened nipple. “Great. You said you were gonna empty my balls, remember? You’re not tapping out now.”

“Go easy on her.”

Leaning against the doorframe, her arms crossed over her chest, was Samantha Wilson. “Looks like Jubilee’s already been put in her place.”

Felix turned to face her, his cock twitching at the sight of her. Samantha was a fucking goddess—her curves were unreal, her confidence radiating off her like heat from the sun. She walked toward him, her booty shorts hugging her ass like they were painted on, her white cropped tank top leaving little to the imagination. Her waist stopped just inches from his cock, her eyes locking onto his.

“Samantha…”

“This thing…it’s as big as I remember it.”

"And those braids are very new."

They spent an outrageous amount of time together. They spent so much time that it was a miracle that he hadn’t fucked her hundreds of times. But…he didn’t. Partially because of Rio and partially because of Samantha.

“You told me that you wouldn’t fuck me as long as there was a mission.” Yes, that was her excuse. A mission could never and should never be compromised by sex.

“I know.”

“And this isn’t a mission?”

“I told you, I am simply a guide. Jubilee did her mission—and failed.” Her eyes flicked over his shoulder and then her hand reached forward to stroke the humongous mushroom head. “So soldier, are you all tapped out after fucking little miss bubble tea over there?”

“So you’re not continuing her mission to empty my balls for Director Carter. Good to know. “Felix chuckled, his hand reaching out to grab her waist, pulling her close. “But you remember last time. Are you sure you’re up for the challenge again, Super Soldier?”

Samantha smirked, her hands sliding up his chest. “I was born ready.”

With a grip that earned a grunt and silence, she stroked his cock. She looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire, before doubling her speed. This was a Super Soldier handjob. Felix groaned, his head falling back as her one big hand sucked him deep. She was fucking good at this—her second hand joined, using his pre-cum as lubricant, and everything became warm and wet. Her hands were sealed tight around him as she stroked from base to tip, base to tip. Both hands, both together, and then both suddenly smashing into the middle.

It was a kind of handjob that would get a record orgasm.

“Ngh! You’re gonna make me cum if you keep that up.”

She pulled back, a string of pre-cum connecting her palm to his cock. “Then it looks like I’ve learned a thing or two.”

“Don’t tell me Captain America watched porn?”

She didn’t answer and pushed him on the bed. She climbed onto the bed, straddling him as she pulled off her tank top, revealing her full, round breasts. Felix reached up to grab them, but she slapped his hands away. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. “Soldier, I’m gonna ride you until you can’t fucking walk,” she whispered, her voice sending shivers down his spine.

Samantha positioned herself over his cock, guiding him into her tight, wet pussy. She sank down onto him slowly. Super Soldier pussy was different, but a trained, prepared Super Soldier Serum was even more different. ‘So damn tight!’ 

She didn’t slam down wildly. Her pussy full of his cock, she went against him in slow, deliberate circles.

“Y-you sure are big, soldier.” Smiling, she picked up the pace. “Mmm! G-god! Lord! Ah! Nggh! Ah, ah, ah! I love it! I love how you feel inside me!”

She wouldn’t orgasm instantly like Jubilee did. Captain America was capable. She was a Super Soldier. Felix thrust up into her once, twice, and then a third time, his cock hitting all the right spots. But she did not falter. She matched his thrust, slamming down as soon as he moved his hips. She was a fucking queen on top of him, her confidence and dominance driving him wild.

“You like that?” she asked, grinning. “You like fucking Captain America?”

“Fuck yes,” he growled, his hands sliding down to grip her ass. “You’re fucking incredible.”

Samantha smirked, sitting back up and increasing her pace. Her pussy clenched around him. She rode him harder and faster. America’s Ass clapped down on him. The contrast in skin tone. The sound of his white balls smacking against her eager booty…

CLAP—!  

Felix could feel himself getting close, but he wasn’t ready to cum yet—not when she was putting on such a fucking show.

“You’re mine now, Felix,” she said, her voice breathless. “And I’m not letting go until I’ve drained every last drop from you.”

Through the crack of the door, Aaron watched in stunned silence, his eyes wide as he took in the scene before him. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing—Samantha Wilson, Captain America herself, riding Felix like he was the last man on earth. Her moans were loud and lewd, her body moving with a confidence that left him speechless. And Felix… fuck, Felix was a god. His huge white cock pistoned in and out of Samantha’s pussy, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. Aaron couldn’t tear his eyes away.

“Damn…” he muttered under his breath, his own cock straining against his pants. “This is… this is insane.”

Samantha looked over her shoulder. She saw him. A young black male that was raised to admire this woman. A woman of history. A woman with a fat black ass who was dropping down on a bonafide BWC with no shame. Why should she have shame? These were different times. These were good times. And this legendary war veteran was happy.

“Enjoying the show, Aaron?” 

That was what her eyes said. 

In that moment, the stud grabbed her hips, flipped her onto her back, and pinned her beneath him. Aaron couldn’t believe how loosely his nutsack hung. How his white cock pulsed. How he growled, thrusting into her hard and fast.

Samantha moaned loudly, her nails digging into his back as he fucked her with everything he had. “Yes! Fuck me, Felix! Fuck me harder!”

His cock reached deep, deep inside her pussy. Aaron Davis could only gawk and wonder how deep he was going—because there was no chance in hell he was ever going that deep. Her pussylips tightenee around the monster, her orgasm building as he pounded into her. 

The bed creaked loudly. Not just the springs but the wood too. Holy fuck. “Just what am I watching,” Aaron asked in a mutter. Some might ask why he was here on the second room.

Well…

He was a security guard, so yes, he had living quarters on the third floor. The second floor was family only. 

Aaron Davis was family.

This was his fucking room.

Felix didn’t even realize it, honestly. He just picked a random room. He didn’t notice the grafiteria on the walls or the black and purple colour scheme. He just plowed Captain America on his queen-sized bed like he owned it. Technically, he did, but come onnnn! In his room!? Out of all rooms, he chose to plow the greatest African-American woman here!? 

“I’m gonna cum!” Samantha screamed, her back arching off the bed and slamming back down. Aaron winced hearing it. His bed did not break easily and yet this Super Soldier…he could only imagine what she was doing to the springs. What her arms were doing to Felix as she clung to him. Aaron questioned how the fuck Felix was still alive. “S-soldier, I’m cumming!”

Felix felt her pussy clench around him as she came, her juices soaking his cock. He wasn’t far behind—with a few more thrusts, he was spilling himself inside her, his cum filling her to the brim.

Aaron had to witness these two super gods go at it. Orgasming and gasping for at least a minute, elongated by a healing factor he was not aware of. He grimaced when he saw the strings of cum leak out from her white-cock-plugged pussy.

He didn’t know whether to be impressed, aroused, or agitated. Because at the end of this, he was going to have to explain to Rio’s mother why his sheets got stained like this. 

“Fuck…” Felix collapsed on top of her as they both caught their breath. 

Samantha wrapped her arms around him, a satisfied smile on her face. “Told you I’d drain you,” she announced. 

This black woman and this white man…

“Oh come on. You know one round isn’t enough.”

‘It isn’t!? What the fuck!? What the hell are your balls made of!?’ 

What happened to post-nut clarity? What happened to a refractory period? Did having a big dick just negate that? Unfair! Un-fucking-fair! A guy like him could spend hours reaching the peak of human conditioning and still not be able to nut back to back.

Yet Felix Faeth with his big ass dick and minimum training did everything an ideal male wished he could do.

The white stud slowly pulled himself and his cock out of her. Samantha’s pussy clung to that dick. It still wanted him. All those fluids and all that cum gushing…

That pussy looked hungry.

Aaron decided right then and there to close the door. That may have been his room but goddamn. He probably wasn’t going to get it back for at least a couple hours. On the radio in his ear, he sighed.

“Eden, it’s Code SIL.”

Code Sexual Intercourse Lockdown, intended for Rio and Felix’s privacy. Cameras were perched in every room, secretly and not so secretly. A psychological idea for potential intruders. Anyway, it was something Aaron came up with after the first time they saw Felix clap Rio’s cheeks. That time, Aaron had been applauding his boss and grinning.

Today though…

Well, at least black America’s childhood crush was getting good dick, right?