I was raised by my dad, James Barnes, others know him as Bucky the wintersoldier. When I was twelve he started dating a work colleague, the famous black widow.
We got along pretty quickly and someday she moved in with my dad and me.
When I turned...
I wake up how I fall asleep, with Natasha cuddled onto my body. Her arm is still wrapped around my body and she holds me close. I mean we cuddled a few times when I had some nightmares, but this feels different.
"Good morning." She greets me. So that means she was awake but stayed next to me? "Good morning." I greet her back and her grip tightens when I wanted to get up.
"Nat I have to pee." I say. "No." She answers and I turn around, meeting her blue-green eyes. Her hand moves to my waist and I feel a big heat between my legs. Her grip tighten and my breath goes faster. How much I wish that her hand moves down between my already dripping legs.
"I really need to pee Nat." I say again. "Okay." She gives in, but doesn't let go of my waist. I feel how my thong gets soaked, more and more, with every second she's holding me. I move my hand down to hers, taking her hand with mine and remove it from my waist.
She lets out a deep sigh when I get up and walk into the bathroom. My body feels like it is on fire. I sit onto the toilet and my pussy is dripping into the toilet.
When I leave the bathroom I get some fresh clothes and take a shower. I turn on the water, waiting until the water feels comfortable warm for me and then I get under it.
My body still feels like it's on fire and I can't behave myself anymore. I sit down, spreading my legs and push two fingers inside of me. I think at Natasha, how close her face was in front of mine and how we almost kissed.
I imagine how her lips would feel on mine, how she would taste and how it would have felt when her hand would have moved between my legs.
I think at her body in her white bikini, how I almost everything saw through the thin material. I push my fingers faster in and out of me, imagine it would be her fingers.
The pushes getting harder, my juice is dripping down and mixes with the water. The knot is building into my stomach and my walls clench around my fingers. "Ah... oh god..." I moan as quite as I can and cum hard all over my fingers.
I ride out my high, catching my breath and smile. My body feels so relaxed right now. How has it to be if she really would fuck me? I would sleep like a baby after my orgasm.
I finish my hot shower and dress up in a fresh outfit after the shower.
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I leave the bathroom and Natasha is still laying in the bed, but this time on her back. Her breath goes very fast and her cheeks are flushed. Did she do the same like me? Did she just fucked herself?
She turns her head when she hears me coming out of the bathroom. She looks at me with her flushed cheeks and instantly sitting up. Her breath is still fast but she tries hiding it.
"You okay?" I ask and she just nods. "You finish with showering?" She asks. "No. I just had to dress up some fresh clothes so I can take them off and shower now." I answer sarcasticially.
