Webbed in Desire: Spidey's Solo Spandex Sesh

In the dimly lit room, Spidey's suit-clad form writhes in a dance of forbidden pleasure. The spandex, slick with sweat, clings to him like a second skin, each movement sending shivers of sensation through his body. He arches his back, his hands exploring the contours of his suit-encased form, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His eyes flutter closed, imagining the touch of another, the suit a barrier and a proxy for his desires. He grinds against the bed, the friction building, his moans echoing in the empty room. With a final, desperate cry, he finds his release, the suit bearing the brunt of his passion, leaving him spent and satisfied.

• spandex
• zentai
• spiderman

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