Featuring:Horny and alone, Steve decides to stroke his cock to the fantasy of being used and abused by the Howling Commandos. I collapsed onto my bed, exhausted. I had just spent the day taking down a Hydra base, dodging gun shots and protecting my friends from the huge explosions. Only a few more bases to take down, left. I rolled onto my back and gave a big stretch - alone in the double bed. I thought about my day, yet for some reason all I could think about was this morning. The night before we had been camping in a forest and when the sun rose, I saw the most beautiful sight. In a nearby, freshwater lake, the Howling Commandos were bathing in the water. There was Jaques, an older but muscular French man with a hairy body. Then Gabe, a black, beautiful man who was kinda short but buff. He had the sexiest stubble, as well. Then Montgomery, a skinny, lean, English man with a very angular face and moustache. Jim Morita, a Japanese-American man who was cute and a bit muscular too, with a greying beard. There was Dum Dum Dugan, a broad man with ginger hair and a curly moustache. He was a bit hairy and thick, someone I found myself wanting to call Daddy Dum Dum… Then of course, finally, was Bucky. My childhood best friend, with his sexy, muscular, slightly fuzzy body. They were all in the water, stripped down naked, casually washing themselves. I remember they asked me if I'd join, but I couldn't unless I wanted to expose my very obvious hardon. And just thinking about it, my pants began to tighten. I looked down to see the tent forming in my pants.
“Ah shit…” I muttered. Now I had to get off. I hurriedly began stripping my Captain America suit off, until I was finally naked. I grabbed a bottle of lube, which I hadn't used for weeks as I had been away for so long, and squeezed some out onto my hand. I closed my eyes as I wrapped my fingers around the base of my 10 inch cock and slowly began stroking it. “Finally…” I muttered. I was thinking about my friends and my brain began to get creative. I imagined myself waking up in a dark room - maybe in a dungeon of some kind, with my wrists chained to a wall above my head… No, fuck it, in a bed. An old, uncared for bed, with my wrists handcuffed behind my back. And I'm naked. Then the dim light above turns on, to reveal myself surrounded by the Howling Commandos - all looking at me with dirty smirks. My hand continued stroking, creating a wet fapping noise as I pictured them all naked. Bucky straddles my chest as his hard, meaty cock is in my face. “What are you doing to me?” I’d ask, pretending to be so innocent. “Ruining our friendship.” He’d whisper before pushing his cock into my mouth. Fuck yeah, I bet he’s surprisingly rough. He acts like the polished gentleman, but he'd slam his cock down my throat. I wouldn't gag on it, because I can't, but he’d try to make me choke as much as possible. He’d grip my hair and just slam his thick cock into me, with his balls slapping against my chin- fuck that would be so hot. All the while the other Howling Commandos are stroking their cocks at the sight of us. Jaques and Montgomery could lay down against each of my thighs and start sharing my cock. Their tongues would each run up the sides of my shaft. I began tracing my veins, imagining it was Montgomery’s tongue, whilst Jaques takes the head of my cock into his mouth. They're taking the time with it, whilst Bucky’s mercilessly plowing my throat, calling me dirty shit. He calls me his bitch and his slut as I drool around his throbbing cock. He’d start to sweat, with his body shimmering like it did in that lake. I wondered what Bucky’s precum would taste like. Oh, and then Gabe and Daddy Dugan would kneel on either side of me. “Give Daddy what he wants.” Dugan would growl, slapping his heavy, thick cock against my cheek. Bucky lets go of my hair and his cock is quickly replaced with Daddy’s giant one. Whilst Dugan fucks my throat, Bucky and Gabe are making out. Oh, shit, I forgot about Jim. I know, he’d be licking at my feet. I bet he’s freaky. He’d run his tongue between my toes and send chills up my spine. Just the thought of it sent goosebumps through me as I looked down at my feet, imagining Jim giving them a tongue bath. I took a moment to watch my cock sliding up and down the 10 inches of meat, picturing Jaques and Montgomery taking turns slurping at the mushroom tip. “Oh fuck…” I groaned, thrusting up into my hand. I rolled my head back and closed my eyes, resuming my fantasy. Eventually, they’d decide it’s time to fuck me. They won't lube my ass, why would they bother? My ass is theirs’ to abuse, anyway. Daddy Dugan is first. Bucky, Gabe, Montgomery, Jaque and Jim would all be watching on either side of me, watching as Dum Dum Dugan lifts my feet onto his shoulders. Then he’d slam it into me. “Oh yeah…” I breathed, feeling my hole twitch as I imagined the fat cock inside me. I imagined Dugan to be rough. “Take it, bitch. Scream like the whore you are.” He'd grunt. I spat on my hand for extra lube, imagining Dugan would spit on me. I could practically hear the balls slapping against my ass. I imagined what it would be like to look up at his sexy, thick, fuzzy body as he plowed into me. Would he be the type to breed me? Or would he cum on me, degrading me? I decided I liked the idea of Daddy Dugan doing a bit of both. He’d shoot a load deep inside me, before pulling out. Then he’d blast round after round of cum all over me. It would be Gabe’s turn next. My feet would be on his shoulders - but I think he’d be a more gentle lover. I've seen his hips dance, so I think he’d be talented with keeping a rhythm. He’d thrust into me slow, then fast, then slow again. Maybe he’d reach down and stroke my cock in time with his hips. All the while, the rest of the Howling Commandos are stroking their cocks over me. Gabe would cum directly inside me, moaning my name. Next would be Jim. My toes would be in his mouth as he pushes his curved cock inside me. He fucks me hard with his sweaty, muscular body - occasionally spanking my ass. I'd be dying to use my hands, but the cuffs simply wouldn't let me. Jim would breed me, too. “Oh God…” I breathed, thinking about Jaques replacing him. The older man would make my legs wrap around his waist, leaning down close to my face - he’d be intimate, but rough. He’d slam his cock into me as he kisses me. Our sweaty bodies grinding against each other as he rams his fat cock into me. My second hand began reaching down, past my cock, past my balls, towards my hole. As I imagined Jaques inside me, I began teasing my own hole with my finger, gently rubbing it. I think Jaques would cum inside me, maybe whilst biting on my bottom lip. As I thought about it, I bit my own lip. When Jaques is done, he pulls out of me and gives me ass a spank, before letting Montgomery take his place. He’d tease me for a bit, like I was doing with my finger, before finally sliding every inch of his long cock inside me. I think Montgomery would be into nipple play… He’d reach down and just grab them both. Pinching and pulling at them. “You like that, Cap?” Montgomery would smirk. I reeled back the finger by my ass and instead, recreated what was in my mind. I began pinching and squeezing my pink nubs. “Oh shit…” I breathed. Montgomery would be a rough pounding but I think he’d cum on me. Fuck yeah, that would be so hot. Watching him pull out then splatter his British cum all over me. Fuck! Then last but not least, it would be my childhood best friend, Bucky. But he wouldn't fuck me. No, he’d ride me. “Time to milk our bitch.” Bucky would growl, scooping up Dugan and Montgomery’s cum before using it to line up my cock. “So hot…” I muttered, looking down at my rod and picturing it slick in white cum. Then, I imagined Bucky’s ass lowering itself onto me. “Arrrgh yeah, Steve…” Bucky would growl as inch by inch I go deeper inside him. He’d squeeze my pecs as he went balls deep - looking me in the eyes the whole time. Then soon, he’d begin bouncing his ass up and down. I bet he’s so tight… I’d want to touch his body but I can't because my hands are still handcuffed behind my back. If I asked Bucky to release me, he’d just slap me across the face. Fuck, that'd be so hot… Shit, I'm gonna cum. I continued imagining Bucky’s hot, ripped body moving up and down my cock. I began stroking even faster. “I'm gonna cum!” I’d tell him. “Do it. Breed me like you’ve always wanted to.” Bucky would command me. “Argh fuck!” I moaned out. I began shooting my thick cum all over my pecs. My toes stretched out as I shot load after load after load. I imagined it was Bucky’s cum spraying all over me, as I’d be cumming deep inside him. “So fucking hot…” I muttered as my climax came to an end. I looked down at my body, which was drenched in cum. If only I had Bucky to clean it off for me… Shit, I really needed that. I wanted to do this ever since I saw those sexy bastards in the lake. I sighed before getting up and going to find a rag to clean myself off, wishing my fantasy was true…
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FeaturingAfter the battle of New York, the Avengers celebrate their victory with an intense orgy. A week had passed. Every news outlet from around the world was talking about us, both good and bad things. Some trusted us, some were scared. For the past few days we had all been in recovery mode on the Shield Helicarrier. During the time there, Thor and Fury were having negotiations of what to do with the imprisoned Loki. Meanwhile, the rest of us were recovering both mentally and physically from the intense stress we had been under. On the last morning, I was sitting in my room, which I had been sharing with Steve. But I was on my own, sat on the end of the bed, feeling somewhat… Confused. It felt like everything I remembered about the MCU had been wiped from my brain and the only stuff I remembered was the experiences I had already lived through. Why was this happening? It hadn't happened before during the other movies… As I was contemplating, though, I heard a knock at the door. I looked up to see Steve in a white tank top and beige pants, looking absolutely stunning. Meanwhile I was still a bit bruised up wearing a simple white v-neck and black shorts.
“You doing okay?” He asked me. “How long were you standing there?” I blushed. “Long enough to know you were in deep thought.” Steve chuckled before coming over and sitting beside me. “You okay?” He asked me, sincerely. “Yeah. Just… Wondering what happens next.” I half laughed. “I can understand that. I think I've felt that way ever since I woke up.” Steve sighed. “I'm sorry.” I said, looking up into his diamond blue eyes. “Don't be. I've been learning to enjoy it more.” Steve shrugged. “Really?” I asked, surprised. “It's easier when there’s a cutie like you around.” Steve chuckled before pecking my lips. “You did good out there, y’know?” “You think so?” “Yeah, definitely… Don't tell Tony this, but he was right. You are tough, you can fight for yourself… I was just scared I was going to lose a Radford all over again.” Steve admitted. “Awh, Steve… It's okay.” I assured him, taking his hand in mine. “You won't lose me, though.” “I better not.” He smiled before leaning in and kissing me again. “Sorry to interrupt, boys…” Tony’s voice said, as he came through the door as well, followed by Thor, Bruce and Barton. Tony was wearing a white button down shirt and a pair of grey pants whilst Thor was wearing his normal Asgardian get-up. However Barton was wearing a simple navy shirt and a pair of black jeans. “We were just about to depart with the prisoner.” The God told us. “Oh… Right, okay.” I nodded. “Well, now hold on… Wouldn't hurt to have a celebratory fuck though, right?” Barton suggested, giving Thor and Tony smirk. “No, of course. In Asgard we fuck plenty during celebrations.” Thor smirked back. “Sounds fun.” Bruce half laughed. “I might have a suggestion…” Tony smirked, looking over at me. “If it wasn't for Ryan, perhaps none of us would be here together, or even alive…” He mentioned. “What are you suggesting?” Steve asked. “I'm suggesting we all make it up to him.” Tony answered. “What does that mean?” I blushed. “Back in Asgard, when I helped defeat Loki the first time, my friends and family tied me to a bed, so they could take turns planting their seed inside me. As a thanks.” Thor explained. “Seriously?” Bruce said in awe. “That sounds like a wonderful idea.” Tony smirked. “You okay with that?” Steve asked me, caringly, gently caressing my face. “I think I am.” I smirked before pulling Steve into a kiss again. He pushed me backwards until he was on top of me as our lips passionately made out. “Yeah, that’s it, pin him down whilst I tie him up.” Barton smirked, taking off his shirt. As Steve’s tongue explored my mouth and his crotch was grinding into mine on the bed, Barton took my hands and brought them over my head. “Fuck this is so hot…” I muttered as Steve kissed at my neck, while Barton used his shirt to tie my wrists to the bedpost. “Going to make you proud, Ryan.” Thor smirked. I noticed as I looked over Steve’s shoulder, that they were already stripping off. “I can't wait to make this agent scream.” Tony added, now completely naked with Thor and Bruce. The muscular God and the two sexy scientists... “He’s gonna love it.” Bruce said as Steve broke off and soon ended up standing up off the bed, with Barton. “This isn't right.” Thor muttered before he climbed onto the bed, as Steve and Barton began stripping off as well. “What's that?” I asked, flirtatiously as he was soon looking down on me. He just smirked before gripping my shirt. RIIIIIIIP!! Like paper, Thor tore my shirt straight off my body before throwing it away. “We must celebrate your body, as we are celebrating your bravery.” Thor told me, before gripping my black shorts and boxer briefs underneath, then ripping them clean off my legs as well. I was rendered completely naked. The ruins of my clothes had been discarded to a corner of the room as Thor soon leaned down and kissed me, passionately. I went to wrap my arms around him, but of course I couldn't. I could feel his huge, muscular body press against me as his tongue explored inside my mouth. His huge, monolithic cock was grinding against mine. His beard brushed against my face as we kissed, but soon he broke off. FeaturingRyan must recruit Steve for the mission, as the guise of Steve's old friend's grandson. It's not long before things begin heating up... According to Shield, Steve would be found at a gym that was pretty old and unpopulated, as a place he enjoys going to release his frustration. I couldn't believe I was finally going to see him again. It had been years. I came into the gym and walked through - I could hear the sound of a punch bag being whaled on. Just as I came in, I watched chain it hung from snap and the bag fly across the room until it smashed against the wall. Steve stood there, sweaty and breathing heavily, looking emotionally distraught. He wore an extremely tight, white shirt and grey sweatpants that hugging his round ass perfectly. He hadn't noticed me as he went to replace his punchbag with one from a collection he had waiting.
Featuring:After receiving some shocking news, Connor and Peter get a lift with Steve and Sam who find a way to pass the time for the long journey. Shocked that Peter had already stopped limping from just being double penetrated, we left our bedroom in the Wakanda palace with me being the one hobbling along. We put on some clothes, I wore a purple t-shirt and a pair of shorts, while Peter wore a blue polo shirt and a pair of brown pants. We came down to the lab - I was pretty nervous. I was about to find out what the alien DNA inside me meant. Was I alien? We went down the lift and came into the lab where T’Challa stood with his sister, Shuri. She looked conflicted.
“Morning boys.” T’Challa said, also looking apprehensive. “Okay, just get it over with. Just tell me.” I told Shuri. “Well… You're not alien.” Shuri revealed. “I don't need spider senses to know there's a ‘but’ coming.” I sighed. “According to the scans we did… At some point in your life you have bonded with… With something extraterrestrial.” Shuri explained. “Bonded? What does that mean?” I asked, rather freaked out. Peter put a comforting arm around me. “I'm putting some research into it, but there are these things called Infinity Stones.” Shuri told me. “We think it's possible your true parents exposed you to one as a young child… And somehow you bonded with it.” T’Challa added. “What even is an Infinity Stone?” Peter asked. “We only know basic knowledge of them, here. However, Doctor Stephen Strange may have an idea.” T’Challa told us. “Doctor Strange? Back in New York?” Peter asked. “Yes. But from what we can understand is… If Hydra gets their hands on you, we could be in grave danger.” Shuri revealed to me. “How? It's not like I have powers! I'm just a kid!” I said, frustrated. “We don't know exactly what you can do but… You appear to be rather resilient.” T’Challa told me. “Not only do you have the ability to use alien tech, but you're also stronger than you know…” Shuri said. “Bullshit.” I said, in disbelief. “We don't think the alien DNA inside you has completely activated yet.” Shuri continued. “Are you serious?” I muttered. “When is it going to activate?” Peter asked. “We don't know. Which is why we’re gonna send you to New York… Again. So that Doctor Strange can give you some answers.” T’Challa answered. “It's a fucking wild goose chase…” I muttered, fed up. “At least we’re going back home, babe.” Peter said. “What home? My parents aren't even my real parents!” I snapped. “Stephen Strange would protect you in the New York sanctum.” T’Challa told me. “Mr Rogers will be picking you up later today.” Featuring:When Connor gets kidnapped by the Red Skull, Captain America comes to the rescue. But on the way home, Steve gets some ideas. It had been a few weeks since mine and Peter's first experience with Mr Stark. We had a few more experiences since then, as well, which only kept getting better and better. It was heaven! Getting my brains fucked out by Spiderman AND Iron Man was something to never take for granted. I was living my best life!
I was at the nearby convenience store on my own, sent here to pick up some groceries for my parents. I had purchased everything I needed before leaving the shop. I was on my way home, with a plastic bag in each hand. However, as I walked down the quiet pavement, I noticed something in the reflection of the buildings' windows beside me. There was a van slowly following me. I tried not to think much of it, but it felt wrong. I tried to pick up my speed, but I noticed the car kept the same distance. "Shit..." I muttered. Just as I was about to start running, three men suddenly ran out from the nearby alley way. Before I could even think they grabbed me by my arms! They were all wearing black cotton masks over their heads and black clothes, too. "Stop it! Let me go! Get off!" I yelled as they continued to force me towards the van, struggling to break free. The back doors opened and as I approached it, I saw a couple of similarly dressed men inside. One of them walked over and then forced a hood over my face, plunging my vision into darkness! |
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