"I thought we might try something new...if you're up to it." Mr. Stark said to Peter that stood next to him
Peter looked to the two taller men that flagged him like rugby poles: Mr. Stark and Captain American and inside his stomach, he felt a flutter of butterflies wings, excitement rushing to flood his heart and make him go weak in the knees.
Captain American looked down at the younger man, gazing through his nose and spent Peter an attractive smirk and rubbed himself through his black denim jeans. Peter could only blush like a little schoolboy, giggling slightly to himself in pure excitement and ecstasy.
He nodded his answer to Mr. Stark, his boyfriend, eagerly.
It seemed they moved as one as the 21-year-old gave his consent, with Mr. Stark attacking Peter's neck with feverish sloppy kisses and Captain America started to trail his lips down Peter's body, slipping his hand under the young Spider-man's Joan Jett and the Blackhearts T-shirt, feeling the lined-muscles sweep beneath his palm as he started sucking Peter's nipple through the black fabric.
Peter stood awkward, not knowing what to do with his arms as the two older men started to devour his body like a spread-out feast: Mr. Stark continued his exploration and attack on Peter's neck, with his lips beginning just behind the kid's ear, wetly sucking and kissing, trying to fill his mouth with as much of the young man's taste as he could and Steve still sucking on his nipple, Peter feeling the fabric start become soaked with the man's saliva. He threw his hand back, moaning up into the air, his pants tightening around his groin.
"Tony let me just quickly pull his shirt off." Steve said and once Tony had reluctantly removed his lips from Peter's neck, he pull the band tee over the kid's head and let the man resume his activities. Steve then attacked Peter's nipple again, swirling his tongue around the hard, pink flesh now finally free of the barrier of clothing. Peter moaned louder and needier, pleasure pulsing through his body.
"Ummm, Captain," the kid moaned, digging his teeth into his red bottom lip.
Steve looked up at Peter, smirking at the effect they had on him before moving down, lacing wet kisses over the 21-year-old's midriff before arriving at his groin. Steve palmed himself through his jeans, his penis buzzing with eager pleasure, as he rained kisses on Peter's bulge, dragging more moans and horny whines from the kid.
"Aaahh," Peter moaned, his voice high and whiny, brushing his hand through the Captain's hair.
Steve left a few more kisses scattered across the youth's bulge and v-line before he grew bored and pulled Peter's PJ shorts down alongside his underwear, finally exposing his erect penis as it sprung up ready to be pleasured. Steve smirked again, this one secretly to himself before loading the length into his mouth.
Peter's mouth fell open, his breath hitching in his throat as he felt Steve's warm mouth swallow his penis and Mr. Stark cupping his peck and squeezing it before moving onto the other side of Peter's neck to leave more evidence of the night's expedition on his skin.
Steve started to move his head rhythmically back and forward, coating the 7 inches of Peter's penis with his saliva, but it was evident that Peter was already on edge as it didn't take long for his abs to tighten and his breathing to fall flat as he left his semen inside Steve's mouth. Captain America then promptly swallowed the gooey substance.
It was a whirlwind of movement and everything seemed a haze as Peter's eyes were slightly blurry from his climax and the next moment he knew it, he was bent over a bar stool, Captain America in front of him and Mr. Stark behind him.
He yelped, feeling his butt sting as Mr. Stark planted a quick slap. He then began to moan as he felt a slicked-with-saliva-finger slip into his hole. "Ummm, Mr. Stark..." he moaned, biting his lip and pinching his eyes tightly shut as his hole was stretched.
"Look at me, pretty boy and open your mouth," Captain America said and Peter did as he was told. Peter then felt Steve's index finger and middle finger fill his mouth. "Suck." Steve ordered his voice deep and filled with dark lust. Again, Peter did as Steve bid him, keeping his eyes locked with the man's dark gaze as he did so.
Steve stripped himself of his jeans and his long and eager 8 and a half inches sprung up like a flag pole before Peter's face.
Peter's eyes darted down from Steve's gaze to his big cock and then back up, electric anxiety filled his veins as he knew what awaited him.
Steve's only smirked his sly smirk.
Now on three fingers in, Tony grew bored of only fingering the boy and felt that he was stretched enough to accommodate his 9 inches, so he pulled his pants down, his limbs jittery with excitement and spat in the palm of his hand before rubbing the saliva onto his long length.
Steve saw that Tony was readying to enter Peter and pulled his fingers from Peter's mouth and filled it with his cock, pushing it all the way down and deep, watching tears form in Peter's puppy dog eyes as he choked on the long length. Steve then pulled back and pushed forward, all the way, deep down and started to thrust, his moans escaping past his teeth as pleasure filled his body.
Peter felt the tip of Tony's penis press against his tight hole and readied himself for what awaited. And so it came, a mixture of pain and pleasure filled his senses as Tony's monstrous length started to fill him. He moaned around Steve's length, the vibrations sending thrill pleasure coursing through the older man's penis.
Tony pushed his hand down on the small of Peter's back so that the boy would arch and permit Tony better access and it worked as once Peter's back curved, Tony's thrusts started to hit deeper, awarding him more laced with pleasure moans and whimpers from the younger man. His hips: repeatedly snapping back and fro, his penis stroking in and out of Peter's body. So, so magnificent.
The two men thrust in unison into the younger man, their penises entering and existing at the same time. Steve's penis moved back and snapped back forward into Peter's mouth, making for an attractive, scandalous sight as Peter's tear-filled eyes looked up to him as his penis plunged forward into his mouth.
Tony hooked his hands in the crooks of Peter's hips, using it as leverage as he started to rail Peter till the barstool beneath started to shake.
Peter blinked tears away from his eyes, his body whirled in a mixture of divine pleasure and pain.
Steve grabbed onto Peter's hair, his thrusts becoming sloppy and quick, his climax nearing. "Fuck, shit, fuck, fuck," he moaned, mercilessly sending his hips barreling forward into Peter's mouth, face fucking the 21-year-old like a cheap hooker until eventually, his semen shot into Peter's mouth.
Peter gagged on the immense amount of semen that filled his mouth. "Don't swallow." Steve ordered and got down to his knees, coming face to face with Peter. The kid's face was red and his cheeks were tear-streaked, his eyes blood red and his hair a ruffled mess. Steve placed his lips to Peter's lips, pushing his tongue into the young man's mouth and tasting his own semen.
Steve continued to make out with Peter as Tony lunged his hips into Peter's body. He tightened his grip on the kid's hips - sure to leave a mark - and then, finally, the bliss of ejaculation, throwing his head back and groaning, his eyes pinched shut as his semen spent into Peter's body.
Tony pulled out and his semen instantly started to leak from Peter's hole. Peter stood up, his legs bearly working and struggling to keep him up.
