Date: Tue, 31 Oct 2023 22:00:29 +0000 From: stayathomedaddius Subject: Task-Heroes; Everyone Loves a Man in Uniform Please consider donating to this website. Without your donations, Nifty may not be able to keep this site up and running for your reading pleasure. Whatever you can afford will be appreciated. WARNING. This story contains sexually oriented adult material. This includes sexual relations between adults and minors. All this has no basis in truth and is all fictional. Author does not condone of any illegal activities as this is purely for fantasy. Task-Heroes; Everyone Loves a Man in Uniform ========== Chapter 1 - Captain America Does Halloween I hurry up the walkway of a large house. Like the rest of the neighborhood, the yard is fully decked out with Halloween decorations. I love this time of year. The weather, the leaves, the pumpkins, the sexy costumes... and I don't mean the "sexy cheerleaders" or whatever else those Halloween stores sell to try to make underdeveloped girls look sleazy. No, I mean the young boys dressed as their favorite characters, preferably in spandex... showing off their young bodies. My dick twitches and I force my thoughts to safer topics as I adjust myself in the tight superhero costume, not the best time to pop a boner. And no, I'm not trick or treating, well not technically anyway. You see, I work for a character for hire company, they rent me out for birthday parties and other odd jobs. Mostly I get to work with kids and boy do I have some stories that would make you blush... But my job today should be pretty straightforward. I've been hired to take some kid trick-or-treating while his parents go to a halloween party. One overpaid babysitter, coming up. I knock and wait, watching my reflection in the door and even I have to admit, this new costume looks fantastic. It shows off my body perfectly, I look expensive, like I just walked out of a movie. If I didn't know better, I might believe I was the real thing. "CAPTAIN AMERICA!!! You're really here!" a small boy yells, as he opens the door. He's jumping up and down with genuine excitement, his body on full display in nothing but Marvel underwear. Fuuuuuuck he is sexy. I lean into a superhero pose, which can feel awkward, but I'm nothing if not committed. "You can call me Cap, it's a delight to meet you young man. Consider me at your service," I say theatrically, all the while perusing his alluring body. His velvet skin calls out to me, begging for me to touch it. He stares, his eyes full of wonder, his smile is almost bashful now that he's stopped moving. He's absolutely fucking adorable. "You must be Matty?" I ask, calling back to the job description. My charming little Matty, I could almost purr. I'm tempted to say fuck candy and pull him back into the house in order to show him how to properly worship a hero. "Oh, good you're here," a man says, pulling me out of my naughty reverie. He grabs the door, stepping behind the tiny temptress. "Did you say hi?" He asks his son, ruffling his hair. I stand taking him in... and well helloooo, daddy. He's tall, with broad muscles and dark hair. Very Clark Kent, no wonder his son is so beautiful. He looks me up and down, a hungry glint in his eye. "Hi Cap," he says with a wink. "I'm Jake. I see you've already met Matty.... And I believe my husband is around here somewhere." As if on cue, his tall, dark, and handsome husband joins them, making the perfect little family. Fuck me, he has a great smile. "Well don't just stand there gawking at our superhero friend," he chuckles good naturedly. "Come on in." He ushers me inside, wrapping an easy arm around my shoulder as I pass. "I'm Rigo." Damn, his body is warm next to mine, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little dazzled by the man. He takes a step back, no longer crowding me, but still close. "Can I put on my costume now?" Matty interrupts, begging. Rigo nods indulgently as the little boy takes off down the hall, "Wait right here Captain America, I'll be right back!" he yells as he disappears, his daddy Jake trailing closely behind. Rigo speaks, recapturing my attention, his voice is melodic with just the hint of an accent. "We'll be gone until 11. After you're done trick-or-treating, Matty can have 3 pieces of candy before bed. He should be exhausted enough to sleep through just about anything..." He touches me, trailing his hand down my body until he's casually rubbing my thickening cock. I moan and he pulls back with a cheeky grin. "Hopefully you'll stay for some fun." I swallow, trying to find my voice... Before I can answer, a miniature Spiderman comes running back into the room, swinging from an invisible web. God damn, it's like he stepped out of my fantasies. His suit is skin tight, hugging every inch of his tiny body like it was made for him. Thank fuck its not one of those costumes that has the fake muscles, all I can see is him. He jumps closer and I can tell he doesn't have much on underneath, he is mouthwatering. "Look, I'm Spiderman!" Matty yells enthusiastically. I nod as I picture hanging him upside down, putting his mouth to better use... like sucking my cock. Rigo laughs and holds his arms out to his son, "Looking good, little Spidey," he says as he lifts him into a bear hug. He turns back to me, "Be safe, call us if you run into any trouble." I nod as he hands me his pride and joy, the now costumed prick-tease. I get a handful of his perfect boy bottom and I'm rendered speechless. Matty wraps himself around me, easily tucking himself into my body, he's the perfect size. I shift and his leg moves across my groin, rubbing my already interested dick. Fuck, I'm over stimulated. I swear I can feel Rigos' eyes on me and my cheeks warm from the scrutiny. I need to get out of here. I head towards the door. "You boys have fun now!" Jake adds as he meets us to say goodbye. "And we'll see you tonight, Cap." He wraps his arms around his husband with a knowing smile. Oh yes you will, I'll definitely need a release. I put my sexy mini Spiderman down as we get outside, "BYYYEEEE," he calls as he grabs my hand, his candy bucket swinging wildly on his other arm. His excitement is downright contagious. We set off, going up and down every street, begging for sweet treats. An hour later and he's still going strong. "TRICK-OR-TREAT!" he yells every time a door opens, revealing various strangers laden with their gigantic bowls of candy. Every house is the same, they compliment our costumes, gushing over my little Spidey while he hams it up. This kid knows how to work a crowd, I wonder if he can work a cock. There's something to be said for enthusiasm... Fuck, he's got me keyed up. I've kept my special guy close all night, touching his body, picking him up and molesting his delicious behind. He's so small, he makes me feel obscenely big and strong... but no one seems to notice my wandering hands. We end up on another busy street, and I decide I need a minute. My cock is painfully stiff and awkward in my tight suit, so I find a bench to rest. Naturally he complains like any free candy hungry boy would, but it's short lived when I explain it's only temporary. There's no way I'm done with him tonight, not when I still have time to enjoy my tiny companion. I pull him into my lap so that he faces me, his tiny hands pushing on my chest as he steadies himself. Fuuuuuck, he feels so good, his weight is solid on my thighs and groin. This was probably a mistake because now my dick is throbbing beneath him... begging for attention from my little spider. I grip his hips, shifting him back and forth, losing myself in need as I make him ride me. Its fucking bliss, but its not enough... it will never be enough. I'm desperate, a starving man. I close my eyes as I force myself to stop, breathing heavily through my nose as I try to regain composure. "Captain America?" He asks in a small voice... he sounds nervous, and I'm tempted to pull off his mask so I can see his face. "Call me, Cap, my little spider," I remind him, softly teasing my mini hero with a new nickname. "What's on your mind?" "Do you think I could be an Avenger one day?" "Hmmm, sure bud... if you train really, really hard and promise to be a very good boy, I could see you being an Avenger one day." I should probably feel guilty since I'm lying to the boy, but there's no harm in a little white lie if it gives him hope. He claps and moves, forcing me to suppress a groan. Jesus, this is a dangerous game I'm playing. I look around, but no one is watching. Thank fuck. "Cap...?" He asks again, but this time doesn't wait for my reply. "Do you ever let kids join the Avengers?" Holy shit, it's like lightning strikes as a devious plan ricochets its way through my mind. I can't, can I? I'm pretty sure it would work... "Well, we do have a Junior Avengers team that helps keep our heroes happy." I pretend to think about it, but shake my head "but that's only for big boys, in a few years..." Before I can even finish, Matty interrupts, begging for an opportunity to try. "Buddy, I know you want to, but the Junior Avengers have to do things you're just not ready for. Maybe when you're bigger, if you're still interested by then..." I can imagine his pout hidden behind his Spiderman mask, "I'm not a baby!" He states emphatically, his body language is frustrated. "I didn't say you are... but some of the things you'd have to do can be pretty scary for a boy your size. What if you get hurt? Then your daddies will be really mad at the Avengers, and I won't be able to see you anymore," I explain, shocking even myself with my deception. After a minute, precocious Matty tries again, just like I knew he would. "Do the other Avengers listen to you?" "They sure do, we have to listen to each other and work together when we're fighting the bad guys so we can keep the world safe for little boys like you." I tickle his sides, making him laugh and jump in my lap. God, let's hope this works, I need to be inside him or I'm going to lose him. "Then you can teach me how to do it, and tell them to let me in. I won't tell, please let me try. I'll do anything." Fuck yes! That's exactly what I wanted to hear. I can practically taste my victory... or maybe feel it is a more apt description. I can practically feel my cock sliding into his hot hole. "I can do that, if you're absolutely sure... but you have to be really sure, buddy. It's going to hurt." That gives him pause, and the hesitation is back, "It will?" "Yes, I won't lie to you, buddy." At least about this, "It will hurt... but only for a while." Matty nods, all determination, "Please Cap, I can do it!" Its official, I'm an evil genius. By the time he realizes there's no such thing as the Junior Avengers, he'll be so addicted to cock, he won't care. Or at least, that's the goal. I'm practically panting as I stand us up, grabbing his free hand as we set off in search of a nice secluded spot to "teach" him. For once I'm annoyed that it's Halloween, everyone is out and about, on their quests for candy. I beeline to the park we passed a while back, praying that it's empty this time of night. It looks promising as we barrel into the quiet darkness, putting distance between us and the world. We circle to the back, stopping behind the big jungle gym. Yes, this will work nicely. I turn on the boy and rip off his mask, discarding his candy. He smiles up at me, ecstatic we're doing this, his face shining with naivety. Jesus, he looks good enough to eat. I lift him easily, placing him on one of the many landings. We're face to face now, and I can't resist... I lean forward to kiss him, gently swiping my tongue along his tiny lips. He gasps in surprise as I press my luck, diving into his underdeveloped mouth. He opens wide, letting me explore as his tongue tangles with mine. He's a fast learner, eager to please. He works his jaw, trying to match my movements. I pull back, as much as I wish I could take my time, I can't, we don't have time. Sure, we're not in the middle of the street, but we're still in public. "Last chance, little one, we can stop now and no one has to know... but if we keep going,.you can't tell anyone. Even your daddies." I say, suddenly feeling very vulnerable. "Please Cap, I can do it. I'm a big boy," he sounds confident, sure about what he wants. Fucking perfect. I pull the sexy child into my arms and he wraps his legs around my hips. He's so trusting, so open to everything I'm doing. Lucky me. I kiss him again as I run my big hands down his thighs, pawing at his bubble butt. Fuck, I can't wait to break him open. I look around for a place to stretch his virgin hole. It's a big park and there's lots of fun options... so many possibilities. Inspiration strikes as I carry the small boy over to a large rope ladder. "Here, grab on, baby." I say, holding him so that his feet find the wrung closest to cock height, guaranteeing me easy access. Jesus I can't believe I'm doing this... "Seems, I've caught you in my web this time, little spider," I say as I run my hands down his back. He shivers, and I need to feel his skin.. I throw my gloves and make quick work of untying his costume, stripping him one arm at a time, exposing his tantalizing chest and belly. He's so soft, like velvet. I lean close and kiss his neck as I shimmy his costume down the rest of his body, past his narrow hips. He's still wearing his Marvel undies, and as good as they look, I'm desperate to see what's underneath. I pull them down in one clean motion, dropping them on top of his costume, both tangled around his ankles. Jesus. His body is spectacular, especially his beautiful boy bum. His skin almost glows in the dark, calling out to me. I grab a handful of his pillowy cheeks. Fuck, I'm throbbing, my weeping cock begging to paint his insides. Matty looks back at me, a question clear on his face. "Shhh, it's okay. You want to try, right?" He nods and I resume my exploration. He's so innocent, so willing and he's about to be mine. I unzip the hidden seam near my groin, grateful for the easy access... I don't think I've ever been so fucking hard. All 8 inches of my veiny, cut cock are pulsing with need, I could pound nails. I fist my cock and moan as I'm driven to my toes. There's no going back now. I stoop down and bury my face in Matty's moist crack, seeking out his baby pucker. God he's delicious, all earthy and raw. I force my tongue into his ring and he clenches. How the fuck am I supposed to fit inside him? "Captain America, you're not supposed to touch me there," he whines, but I double down. "I have to see if you're ready to help the Avengers, buddy. You'll just have to trust me. Can you do that?" I don't wait for an answer knowing he'll do just about anything to join the team. I dig in with enthusiasm, rimming his tiny behind as I pull out a one time use packet of lube I keep stashed in the suit for exactly this type of occasion. I blindly open it, smearing it on my hands and cock, slowly pumping my shaft. Oh shit, I'm not going to last long. I stand behind my new favorite little boy as I use my lube coated fingers to probe his delicate little rosebud, teasing my finger in and out. He whines, but doesnt protest as I push more and more inside of him. Before I know it, he's already past my knuckle. Fuck, he's doing so good. Pressing my luck, I push another digit inside of him causing him to groan and tense as I continue to finger fuck his virgin cunt, scissoring and moving inside him. "This will be easier if you don't fight me, my little spider." I say and he nods, but his body stays stiff. I don't slow down, looks like we will be doing this the hard way. I pull my fingers out of his hot bottom and quickly line myself up with his entrance. My cock is way thicker than a couple of my fingers, fuck this is going to hurt... for him anyway. I bear down, pressing hard at his ring, but it's like hitting a wall. His hole is clenched tight, his body doing its best to keep me out. I could wait, it's only a matter of time before he tires himself out and I can force my way in... but I opt for a smoother approach. "Baby, I want you to push out for me like you have to go to the bathroom, that will make this way easier on you, I promise," I say softly. "But I don't have to go to the bathroom," he complains, confused why I would ask him to do that. I don't have the patience to explain to him what I need, "Please, do it for me, for Captain America. I'll tell everyone what a good boy you are," I promise. He nods and I feel his body waiver, opening just enough for me to gain ground. Even still it's an impossible fit, I thrust harder than I would have preferred trying to make my way inside. My dick smarts from the pressure. Just a little bit more, I think as I push again, not willing to give up. Suddenly the world slows as his hole gives way. My cockhead presses into his molten canal and oh fuck, success is sweet. Heat surrounds me, caressing my tip as his body pulses erratically, his heart beating out of control. I don't stop, I give a hard push causing him to whine as I begin to fill him, stretching his tunnel to its limit. I watch as my cock disappears inside him, it looks impossibly large as his tiny cheeks gape around me. God, what a beautiful sight. An overwhelming amount of pleasure washes over my body, but I've still got so much cock left for him. I grip his boy hips, my large hands swallowing his midsection as I shallowly thrust my way inside him, gaining access to his blistering boy pussy bit by bit. His whole body jerks and moves as my cock drags through his little fuck tunnel... he's taking me so well. He was born for this. His insides narrow, but I continue to press on, fucking into him harder as I lose my patience. I don't care that this is probably too much for such a small boy. Being inside him is hypnotic, I'm a goner... a full blow addict, desperate for more. Matty groans, white knuckling the rope as his body tightens around me,still trying to keep me at bay, but his defenses are weak. I've already broken him, he just doesn't realize it yet. The added compression makes it hard, but not impossible to keep pressing inside. I grip my dick for extra support as I continue to dive further into his depths. My little lover cries out "Cap, it hurts, I can't! I've changed my mind. Please!" If I was a better man, maybe I'd be able to stop... but I doubt it. Not until I find my release, flood his insides with my pedo seed. "Really? Because it feels good to me, buddy, perfect really. You're making Captain America so, mmm fuck, so happy." I fight my way up his bum another and my eyes are rolling. The pleasure is all consuming, maddening... blinding bursts of colors I don't have the names for explode behind my eyelids as I moan. Soooo fucking deep. Matty yelps, but I can't stop, I refuse to give him up. He struggles to take a breath, his body heaving with a rattling sob. He's getting louder, and we really can't afford to be noticed. "You're doing so good, buddy, I can't wait to tell the rest of the Avengers about you." I placate him, even as I continue to wreck his insides. "Really, I'm doing good?," he gasps, his voice strained as he fights to breathe. "The fucking best," I pant as I drive in harder, further than I should be allowed to go in his pulsing channel, his inner walls skintight around my cock. Fuck, I want to destroy him. I want to make him forget who he is so that I can build him back up again, make him mine. Finally, I bottom out as my body finally touches his hairless backside. I growl with primal pleasure, I'm balls deep inside my sexy little Spiderman and I could die. No fantasy has even come close to this reality. I'm so turned on, I don't give little Matty a chance to adjust before I rip my giant cock in and out of his body, slamming into him. I pin him with my cock, my body forcing his face into the rough rope fibers. I know I'm being too rough, but I can't stop. "I could do this all day," I pant, pressing as deep as I can with every stroke. Violently stretching him, trying to break him with my oversized dick. He writhes, his footing unsteady as I attempt to turn him inside out. He's quieter now, trying to keep me happy. "Get ready to take Captain America's hot cum," I promise as electricity travels down my spine, setting every nerve ending ablaze. A heaviness pools in my core, the scalding proof of my desire getting ready to claim the boy's insides. Fuuuuck, I'm so close. My thrusts turn wild, erratic... and I hold my breath as I'm teetering on the edge of my sanity. "I'm ready, Cap, I want it!" Matty cries out, his sweet voice clear and sure in the night air, causing me to lose it. I don't just come apart, I detonate, my world shatters as my body shakes from the force of my orgasm. It breaks me, fractures me. I yell wordlessly as I fill him, flooding his small guts with rope after rope of liquid pleasure. I can feel my lifeforce vacating me, leaving me a shell of a person, just a fraction of the man I was before this little boy rocked my world. I feel like I'm falling back into my body, as if I've been free falling through space and time. It's jarring and I lose the ability to stand on my own as my cock continues to spasm. I lean heavily into the child, grateful for the ladder which is the only thing keeping us standing at this point. I don't know how long we stay there, connected and panting, but it feels like a beautiful eternity. Every sensation is new and bright. I can feel Matty's warmth at my chest, the chilly night air caressing me from behind, and my cum trying to escape my lover's backside... it oozes around my softening cock, my little spider's abused hole doing nothing to stop it.. Can't have that. I drop to my knees, and do my best to catch the deluge of hot, thick cum trying to pour out of Matty's overfilled guts. Fuck me, I lean in and start enthusiastically eating his ass, my tongue spooning his insides. I can still taste him, but now I can taste myself too. Our flavors mix delectably, like we were made for this moment. I swallow again and again until he begins to dry up. I have to dig deep for a final mouthful, I scoop at Matty's insides as he moans. God, he's sexy. I stand, whipping his face to my own, feeding him my salty cum like a baby bird, giving him a chance to taste the wonders we made. He eats it up, his mouth searching for more as our lips come crashing together. What a special boy, I could go again and again... if it wasn't so chilly out, and we weren't tempting fate by fucking out in the open. Later. I tuck my semi away and quickly help my little charge pull his clothes back on, caressing his body as I set him right, carefully tying him back up in his Spiderman suit. He's quiet, lost in thought while I track down his mask, my gloves, and his candy bucket. In my earlier haste, I made quite the scattered mess. "How do you feel, my little spider?" I ask nervously. "I'm okay," he says, his voice halting... "but that was weird. Did I do good, Cap? Can you tell the other Avengers?" I go back and drop in front of the boy, taking his face in my hands. "Of course I'm gonna tell them what a good job you did today, buddy. You helped me feel so good, I think with some training you might be a Junior Avenger sooner than you think." Matty seems appeased, but still somewhat subdued in the dark. I start to worry I went too far, what if he tells his dads? Shit. "You feeling up for some more walking, kiddo? There's still a bunch of houses for us to hit up for candy..." He doesn't hesitate, racing to my side and gripping my hand in both of his. "Let's go, Captain America!" He yells as he starts pulling at me, trying to hurry us back to the main road. Yep, he's fine for now. He'll definitely feel it later though. We trick-or-treat for another hour, until Matty's bucket is practically overflowing with sweets. Our walk back to the house is slow, we meander hand in hand as he loses steam. Understandable, it's been a big night and he's practically dead on his feet. I lift him into my arms, letting him rest on my shoulder as I carry him the rest of the way home. Fuck, his body is so warm in my arms, all I can think about is being inside him again, I can't help myself. Luckily the night isn't over yet. I carry my little spider over the threshold, heading to his bedroom. It's the perfect little boy's room, toys strewn about, various Marvel characters adorning every surface, including his sheets. No wonder he was so ready and willing for me. I lay him on the bed as his eyes start to close, but we can't have that. "Wake up buddy," I say as I undo his costume, quickly stripping him naked. However sexy he was at the park, sprawled in the light of his bedroom, he's a million times hotter. He eyes me warily, tiredness still heavy on his eyelids. "Your daddies are going to be home soon, but I need to have you again, make sure you can handle being a Junior Avenger." He nods, sitting up, blinking away sleep as I free my cock. "It's time for another lesson, little spider, I want you to suck on me." He crawls off the bed, stepping up to me with an open mouth so I can feel his hot breath. He hesitates for only a second before he wraps his lips around my tip and starts suckling, doing his best to gobble down more of my length... though he doesn't get far. He reaches out, his little hand groping at my thick shaft, unable to handle my full girth. Fuck, he looks sexy with his mouth on my dick and his tongue teasing the sensitive underside of my tip. I moan and his eyes roll up to meet mine while he sucks and slobbers, greedily swallowing my precum. Oh fuck yeah, he's already becoming a perfect cockslut and we're just getting started. I wrap my hand around Matty's and help him stroke my shaft. His mouth is liquid fire, it scorches its way through my body, causing me to break out in a light sweat. "That's it baby," I say as I fist his hair, pushing him further down on my cock, forcing him to take more of me than is comfortable for one so small. I hit his throat and he gags, choking on my knob. It's music to my ears. He tries to say something, but his mouth is too full... the vibrations reverberate in my dick, ripping a guttural moan from my throat. Fuuuuuck, I grip tighter as I use his head like a fleshlight, fucking his face on and off my dick. "Oh yeah, take it, you fantastic fuck," I growl, noting the fear in his eyes. I force myself to let go, allowing him to rear off me. He splutters, dripping snot and slime from his mouth and nose, his cheeks wet with tears. "I'm sorry, I tried, Cap! Don't be mad!" He whines as if I'm going to be upset by the mess. Oh sweet boy, I cup his face, smiling warmly at him even as I coat the rest of my cock with his mess, preparing to be back inside his addicting hole. "You did perfect, baby." I say, knowing my face must betray how hungry I am for him. "Turn around for me buddy, let Captain America see your boy pussy," I purr as he complies. He crawls back onto the bed, pushing himself onto all fours with his ass towards me... giving me a flirty smile over his shoulder. Fuck this kid teases me like a pro. I fist my length with a hard stroke, causing me to shiver. I pinch my tip, staving off my rising pleasure, determined not to blow too quickly. "Now spread your cheeks for me, kiddo, so I can fill you with more superhero milk, help make you big and strong." He pushes his needy ass over the edge of the bed, balancing as he reaches back to spread his cheeks, showing me his winking asshole. It's beautiful... perfect and waiting just for me. I test it with a finger, happy to find he's not as tight, his insides still lined with lube and cum from before. I press my tip at his little opening. Actually seeing my cock ready and waiting at his hole is obscene, there's no way it should fit... except I already know it does. I push inside with one hard thrust, blowing past his ring and sinking a third of my cock inside of him before his body stops me. Fuck, how is he still so tight? "Relax, baby." I say, petting his back as I continue to bear down, pushing my way through his velvet guts. He whimpers, his body twitching as he tries and fails to relax. I can feel him spasm around me. "Cap, it hurts," he cries as he leans forward, trying to pull himself off the massive intruder... but I refuse to give up his heat. I grip his childish hips harder as I follow him onto the bed, hovering above him on my knees. He's not getting away from me that easily, he feels too good, his insides too welcoming. I desperately pull his tiny body further back onto my cock, being a little too forceful in my haste. I sink deep, splitting him open with that single tug. His heat swallows me, shaking me to my core. Matty screams, but I don't have the mental capacity to comfort him, I'm too busy trying not to blow like a horny teenager. How can he make me feel this good, this out of control? I lock my knees, holding both of us in place while the sensations try to overwhelm me. His tight walls are suctioned around me, caressing every bit of my sensitive cock. I can feel a massive wave of pleasure building... I can either ride it or drown at this point. Easy choice. I muscle him on and off my steel rod, using his body for my pleasure and setting a grueling pace. He's just this side of too tight, but I don't give a shit, he's mine. I move his body faster, and his little ass slaps against my skin... the sweet sounds of our bodies encourages me to go faster, harder. Matty isn't talking now, he can't. He lets out a long wordless whine, his pitch changing as I force myself in and out of his body. My giant cock rearranging his insides, demanding room. His upper body collapses onto the bed, his face and shoulders hitting hard as he claws at the sheets with his little fingers. God damn, he makes me crazy. The edges of my world blur, being replaced by a blanket of static as my reality threatens to break. I am the personification of raw pleasure, I feel weightless... like I could float away. The only thing keeping me tethered is being inside this amazing, perfect boy. So little, so mine. Matty moans, reminding me why I'm here. I stare down as he bounces on my dick, and fuuuuuck if that isn't the hottest thing I've ever seen. He yells out again as he goes stiff, his hole tightening, becoming an inescapable vice trying to choke the life out of my cock. Holy shit, he's cumming. His whole body shakes and tightens involuntarily. Another first I get to own. "That's it baby, cum for America." I groan as he has a dry orgasm from having my cock inside him. That's it, pack it up, I'm done for. Desperate, I slam his body on mine, going as deep as physically possible, trying to make us one as my orgasm overtakes me. Wave after wave crashes its way through my body, threatening to drown me... to pull me under. I grip his hips harder, using his body like a beacon, attaching me to this plane. I'm no longer in control, just a passenger along for the ride. The heaviness in my groin explodes outward, I can feel the raw energy in my limbs, my fingers, my toes as it seeks an escape. Time seems to slow down as the internal pressure reaches an apex, just when I think this is the end it finds its release, escaping in rope after rope of hot cum shooting into my little spider's hot bowels. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," I cry as I flood him for the second time that night, collapsing on his body while I wait for the electricity to subside. I've never experienced sex the way I have tonight and it's changed me. I will do anything to stay in this boy's life, he's my little lover... but that's tomorrow's problem. We've got a while before his daddies come home and I'm desperate to hold him. Keeping us connected I wrap my body around him, pulling him with me to the top of the bed. He clings to me, his face still flushed and his breathing ragged. "Did you like that, baby?" I ask him, rubbing his back. He nods, but doesn't speak. If I had more of my brain, I might worry I've broken him... but instead I just lean down and kiss him. I intend it to be sweet and comforting, but within seconds we're drowning in each other, our tongues locked in a messy battle. I can feel my dick trying to come back to life, but I've got nothing left. I pull back, "Close your eyes, baby, I'm right here. I've got you." I slowly scratch his back as his eyes flutter. I'll let him catch his breath and get us cleaned up, no one has to know about our beautiful connection. I hum to myself, reveling in every second of the night. Damn I'm a lucky guy. My eyelids feel heavy, and they start to droop as I'm lulled by Matty's warmth and his steady breathing. Alarm bells go off in my brain, but I can't seem to remember why as I'm sucked under. I'm having the best dream, deep in a haze of lust, or at least I'm trying to but something keeps shaking me, attempting to wake me up. Why? What is so important... it's on the edge of my brain. I struggle to remember, but I feel so heavy. I'm teetering on the edge of consciousness when annoyance wins out. What the fuck is my bed moving? I look around wildly as I struggle to come to, I'm not in my room, but then where... reality crashes into me as I remember fucking little Matty and falling asleep in each other's arms. Shit, this is bad. I try to get my bearings, but it takes an eternity for my brain to catch up with my eyes, and I can't quite process what I'm seeing. "Daddy, not so fast," a small voice whines and everything clicks. Rigo is power thrusting into his tiny son, Matty's legs spread wide to either side of his daddy's gyrating hips, barely visible. Fuck me, thats so hot. My dick, still out from earlier, goes rock hard in appreciation. "You like what you see?" Jake asks from beside me while lazily stroking. How did I not notice he was so close? Unperturbed, I nod vigorously, fisting my meat as Rigo fucks into his small child, setting a demanding pace. I can't believe my luck, these guys are just as perverted as I am. But then why was Matty still a virgin... because he was definitely inexperienced. The question is written all over my face, so Jake answers, "We were going to wait until he was older, didn't want to scare him." He groans, still stroking. "But since that ship has sailed, we couldn't wait another second." Rigo moans, drawing my attention back to the main attraction, "You're such a good boy, Matty, you're taking such good care of your daddy. Mmmph, Cap will be sure to tell the Avenger's how good you take our cock." He starts rutting faster, unable to contain himself. "You're going to take your Daddy every fucking day to show them... maybe more than once, you just feel too good." Their noises become animalistic, Rigo is practically growling while Matty whines. The boy's taking it fast and rough... Fuck this is even hotter because I know just how good it feels to be balls deep in their little boy. My cock is weeping at this point and I'm getting restless. I get up, shifting so I can get a better view. Matty grimaces, his beautiful skin is flushed in various shades of pink, he pants as tears roll down his cheeks. Rigo hovers over him, looking predatory, his face hard with determination as he long dicks his baby boy's tight hole. Jesus, dude is packing, his thick cock barrels in and out of Matty's ass, his stomach bulging as he's stuffed. The boy's too full, I don't even want to know the damage he's doing to fit that monster. Holy shit, Matty takes it like a champ... so ready and willing. I'm impressed with my little spider, if the Junior Avengers were a thing, I would recommend him in a heartbeat. Rigo's hips falter and I know he's close, he makes three powerful thrusts, yelling "Take my seed, son." He collapses and all I can see are Matty's legs. "Our turn," Jake purrs as he pulls his husband off the boy, not letting either of them have a moment. Rigo's thick meat pops out of Matty's gaping hole, releasing a torrent of thick cum as his little ring twitches, trying to heal. Fuck, this is too much, I'm already overstimulated, on the edge of a release... or a breakdown. From Matty's little body to Jake's firm ass, I'm desperate to get inside someone, anyone. "Just one more time, baby, you can do that, right?" Jake asks his son. Matty nods, but he can't hide his emotions. His sweet face drops as he starts crying, hot tears streaming down his face. "You don't have to," Jake says reasonably before playing the trump card, "I'm sure Captain America understands that you're just not ready yet." He looks back at me, "Won't you, Cap?" It's official, I'm never taking this costume off... the power I wield is intoxicating. "Nooo!" Matty screams, he's come so far, no way he's backing out now. "I can do it. I want to," he promises, looking resolved. It looks so out of place on such a small boy. "Cap, can I make you feel good?" he asks as he scrambles to me, grabbing my needy dick. I nod, trying to swallow my shock. Having this sexy kid beg for my cock is intoxicating, even if he doesn't really mean it. "Lay back down for me, little spider." We've got the bed to ourselves for the moment, but I still want to put on a good show, I'm angling for a repeat performance afterall. I lay down next to Matty, he's so tiny, he makes me feel big and powerful. "Turn over. That's it, look at your dads for me, sweetheart." He rubs his perfect ass along my cock as he does what I ask. I shiver, already impatient. I lift one of Matty's legs over my hip and press my cock at his abused hole, not worrying about lube since Rigo's cum is still dripping. Anticipation fills my stomach and I revel in my captive audience. I can feel their eyes on me as I hover at the precipice of their son's sweet cunt. Their need fuels my own, the air is almost thick with it. I push forward and what's left of Matty's elasticity gives, his ring pops around my cockhead as his body welcomes me inside. God he feels good. I savor that first inch as I dip in and out of his baby hole, violating him with just the tip while coating it with sticky daddy cum. Matty whines, but his body betrays him, it tries to pull me deeper, sucking me inside. I don't fight it, I thrust, forcing myself further in his boyguts and causing my eyes to roll with pleasure. He's just as perfect as I remember... hot and impossibly tight. I wrap my hand around his thigh, my fingers almost touching as I bear down... fighting to keep his tiny body in place as I sink inch after inch into his depths. His underdeveloped walls stretch to accommodate me, his body wrapping deliciously around my cock once again. He's just as perfect as I remember, the pulse of his hot heat is driving me wild. I'm starving, ravenous and only his body can satiate me. I slam the rest of the way in with one big thrust, lifting his leg and forcing his body open for me. I bottom out, feeling his cheeks on my groin and fuck I'm seconds from exploding. Oh shit, please not yet. I grit my teeth as Matty struggles to accommodate me. His body gasping and squirming as he tries to get comfortable with all 8 inches crammed inside of him. "Don't move, don't move, please don't move," I beg the child, my grip becoming a vice on his leg as I try not to cum. "Okay, I'm sorry Cap," he says as he stills. I take deep breaths, teetering on the edge of oblivion. Jake and Rigo groan as they watch us jacking themselves to my thick cock pressed deep inside their boy's tiny bum. Time stops as we stare at each other, waiting... almost like we're all engaged in a game of chicken. Who's going to cum first? The sexual tension weighs on me, and I can feel myself caving. Fuck it, I start fucking Matty hard, churning Rigo's cum as it squelches around me. I push inside as deep as his body will take me, always desperate for more. I'm punching his insides with my dick like I'm attempting to break out on the other side. Matty screams, but I grab his mouth, keeping him quiet. "Take my cock, you little slut." I groan. Rigo and Jake watch us with wide eyes, their faces slack with pleasure. I keep thrusting, but my hips are stunted and awkward... I'm too fucking close. A blinding ball of energy is making its way through my body, burning me from the inside out. Jack cums first, spraying his boy with a huge load of daddy cum, hitting his neck and chest. Matty jolts in shock and it's enough to send me flying. I shatter as the ball of energy implodes. I thrust in deep, holding my body inside of my little spider as I shoot my third and final load of the night. I growl, violently shuddering as I pour myself out. This sends Rigo reeling as he adds his cum to the mix, painting Matty's groin before the two pervy daddies end up in a sweltering kiss. Oh god, I think I've died... there's no way I was able to survive that level of pleasure. My racing heart and ragged breathing do nothing to dissuade this conclusion. The men drop to their knees and start cleaning their boy with their tongues. I remember Matty and release his mouth and he coughs, sending a new wave of spasms through my body. Fuuuuuuck. "Can Captain America sleep in my room tonight," he asks as he is able to catch his breath. His daddies smile at me over their naked, well fucked son. Rigo speaks first, "Sure son, he can sleepover anytime."