Bigguywiddacut, sinewy and hairless, dons Spider-Man's mask and costume, but his bulge betrays his true intent. Alone, he peels off the suit, baring his hard, uncut cock. He runs a hand along his smooth, muscular body, then wraps a fist around his length, pumping slowly. His other hand cups his heavy balls, rolling them gently. He switches hands, spitting on his cock and jacking it faster, the slick sound of flesh on flesh filling the room. His breathing hitches, abs clenching as he nears the edge. With a guttural groan, he comes, thick streams painting his chest and stomach.