Peter was a 18-year-old guy. He was a superhero in the Avengers. He liked being a superhero. But he likes being his boss's sex toy even more. He and his boss, Mr. Stark, would ever now and then have some casual office sex, for Mr. Stark to relieve some sexual tension his wife isn't able to relieve. She wasn't able to take Mr. Starks rough way of fucking like Peter can. Mr. Stark had to go slow and gentle on her(she had dignity) and therefore he relieves what he can't with her with Peter. Peter is perfect for Mr. Stark: he is young, flexible and loyal. Peter thought a lot about how much happier Mr. Stark would be with him. Peter would be able to serve Mr. Stark full time. He is very jealous of Mr. Stark's wife. Peter thinks she is ungrateful. Too much self-worth to serve the man she should, she rightfully deserves to get cheated on and screwed over, not that she's smart enough to figure it out. Even though Peter is only a mere highschool student he can take it anyway Mr. Stark wants it. He is ready whenever Mr. Stark is. He is there for the pleasure of his boss and that he is happy being.
Today was like every other day. He got back from school and arrives at Mr. Stark's office. He was ready to serve Mr. Stark when every Mr. Stark needed it, like every other day. He make his way over to Mr. Stark's office and enters. He was greeted with a horny Mr. Stark. He was navigated over to the Mr. Stark's desk and was bent over the table. With his stomach touching the wooden top of the table and his ass bent out, giving access to his master. Stark wastes no time. He pulls Peter's blue jeans down, gives Peter's ass a slap, unzips his own black dress pants and pulls his cock through the hole. He aligns himself with Peter's hole and soon enters Peter's body. This was Peter's favourite part. Feeling his master slowing entering his body, inch by inch, until all 9 inches of Mr. Stark is inside of him. He moans his masters name "Tony." while he enters him. This earns him a hit over the head "It's Mr. Stark to you you fucking fag." Peter enjoys the degrading. It instantly turns him on. "Sorry Mr. Stark." he apologizes. Once Mr. Stark was fully inside he starts thrusting. He thrust so hard and rough you would think his just fucking a flashlight and not a 17-year-old but that was all Peter was to Mr. Stark, a simple sex toy. He moans and cries are filled with pain and pleasure. "Mr. Stark, you're going too fast." he cries in between his breath "I don't care." replies Mr. Stark. Soon he gets used to it and all the pain turns into complete pleasure. Mr. Stark moans, which gives Peter a sense of achievement, knowing he was pleasuring his master. Mr. Stark lowers himself to Peter's ear and says in a low, deep voice "You like that you little slut? Spread out over the table just for your master? No dignity. No self-worth." "Yes Master. Just for you, master. Just for you." he moans as his master enters and exists his body. Stark grabs hold of Peter's fluffy brown hair and starts to pick up his speed, his thrusts getting more and more sloppier, his moans becoming more and more prominent. Peter looks into the mirror across Stark's table and sees that Stark's eyes are pinch close. Stark's close. Peter was close as well. This was his second favourite part. His master leaving a piece of himself behind inside of Peter. And soon Stark bestow that gift into Peter while Peter came as well. His warmth spreads inside of Peter. Peter loves the feeling of Stark's semen inside of him. Like milk to black coffee. Mr. Stark rides out his high. His thrusts reducing speed along the way. Until he pulls out. Leaving Peter feeling empty and a stream of cum flowing out of Peter. He zips up his pants and looks at Peter with a smirk. Peter's eye were red with tears in their brims and his hair was a mess. Peter stands straight up after a while and pulls up his pants feeling the pain already begin in between his legs. Stark moves closer to Peter and kisses him "That was some good service, kid." he says "Thank you, sir." says Peter beaming with happiness at the praise he just received.