Out of Order(Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow and Sasha Bordeaux)
It had not been the first time Natasha had been caught in an elevator which was out of order. Fortunately, she had possibilities to occupied the time, being the elevator with Bruce Wayne and his bodyguard, Sasha Bordeaux, who she ran into a time or two before. Sasha locked eyes with Natasha and seemed to be thinking the same of thing.
"So, have the two of you met before?" Sasha asked Natasha.
"Yes," Bruce and Natasha said in unison.
"And you've been intimate," Sasha said. "As have we...so the three of us should make the best out of this bad situation, shouldn't we?"
Natasha already had been right there. She decided to go for Sasha first and kiss the bodyguard on the lips. Sasha leaned into the kiss. Bruce watched, casually, as the two pulled apart for him. Natasha walked over to him and slowly undid his shirt while Sasha worked on his pants.
"So, I suppose that I'm outvoted in what we're doing?" Bruce asked.
"Oh, you have a very big vote in this," Sasha said.
Sasha pulled Bruce's cock out of his pants, to demonstrate. The thick organ came out, and the yes of the Black Widow came upon it. It was as big as she remembered it to be and Natasha needed it, inside of her mouth, big time. She dropped to her knees before Bruce and worshipped his cock, in all of the ways which it demanded to be. While Sasha leaned in and sucked Bruce's balls.
These two competent, and somewhat deadly women, leaned in towards Batman. Sasha and Natasha worked their lips up and down Bruce's throbbing pole.
"For the record, I wasn't going to vote against you anyway."
Natasha smiled, good to hear. Bruce steadied the back of her head and pushed his cock all the way down her throat. She moaned when Bruce pushed his large pole down the Black Widow's throat and slapped his balls up and down against her chin. Bruce edged himself down into her throat and made her gasp for him when he filled up her throat. Bruce leaned into her and pushed down, driving her completely blissfully mad with pleasure, the deeper Bruce pushed into her. And Sasha stroked his cock.
The two beauties took turns sucking Bruce's pole. They would have a long wait before the elevator would be fixed, so they would take their time in pleasuring their lover. Bruce leaned into Sasha's mouth and she deep-throated him, hard, and slurped him hard. Then Natasha took her turn, bobbing up and down as she put Bruce's hard pole into her mouth and sucked on him, extremely hard. Bruce leaned down and pushed into the back of her throat.
Bruce could feel his balls seizing up. The faster Natasha sucked him, the closer he got to the breaking point. Bruce edged his hand against the back of Natasha's head and pushed her in. Her mouth enveloped his prick, sucking him all the way down her throat as he edged into her. Bruce grabbed her head and pushed down to drive her completely into lust with her mouth coming down onto his cock.
The faster Bruce went, the more Natasha sucked him down. Her eyes danced back and forth, skillfully maneuvering for him. Bruce leaned against the back of her head and pounded her mouth. The Detective reared back and with another push, busted his nut into her mouth. His seed spilled into her throat, with Bruce injecting as much hot cream as his balls could hold deep down her throat.
The Black Widow pulled back, lips sliding down his pole as she released him with the hungeriest pop imaginable. She popped her lip, and licked them.
"Saved some for you," Natasha told Sasha.
Sasha exchanged another blistering hot kiss with the Black Widow. Their tongues danced together, with pleasure increasing as they exchanged the seed spilled from Batman's balls. They enjoyed each other, hands roaming back and forth with each other.
Bruce helped them out of their clothes. The lacy lingerie these two women wore underneath, Natasha in black and Sasha in red, really made their alluring bodies stand out. Bruce spread their legs and edged his fingers down into them. The two returned fire, feeling up Bruce just as much as he felt them up.
"Oooh, Bruce!" Sasha moaned. "I need you inside me now."
Sasha bent down and started to suck on Natasha's pussy. Bruce leaned towards her and put his prick against Sasha's entrance. Her hot pussy sucked him in, but Bruce did not want to make things too easy on her. He just felt up her body and sent her spiraling into an orgasm.
After some teasing, Bruce pushed his cock deep into his bodyguard's scorching cunt. Sasha tightened around him, leaning all the way down. Bruce leaned down into her and made her cry out when he pounded her cunt aggressively.
Natasha ensured Sasha did not forget her place in eating her out. The loud slurps filled the room with Natasha going down deeper in Sasha and ensuring she would cry out in pleasure. The Detective leaned down into her and ensured her body would be exploding all over the place. Bruce leaned down and edged Sasha to a very intense orgasm and Sasha did the same to Natasha.
Both women came at the same time. Bruce bottomed his cock out in Sasha's body and she squeezed him. She took every last inch of Bruce inside of her until he finished riding her.
Natasha sprung up, licking her lips. She dove at Bruce and pushed his cock between her thighs and her breasts against his strong chest. The two kissed each other, with Bruce and Natasha getting rather aggressive. The Dark Knight pushed the spy against the wall.
"Just like old times," Bruce said.
"Yes, but not in uniform," Natasha breathed.
The Detective leaned down against Natasha and cupped her ass to drive her closer towards him. Natasha's hungry pussy lips slid against Bruce's pole, when he edged a bit closer towards her. The Detective held Natasha's hips in his hands, as he edged down against her. Natasha sucked Bruce in all the way, her hot pussy walls about ready to take him.
Bruce pushed into Natasha. Natasha's legs wrapped tightly around Bruce and pulled him inside of her. Her pussy sucked him in hard. Bruce scooped up Natasha in his arms and fucked her vigorously against the wall. Bruce's balls slapped down against her thighs and sent her over the tipping point with pleasure.
"Go ahead, cum for me," Bruce said.
Well, Natasha did not need an engraved invitation. Her walls closed around Bruce and milked him extremely hard. Bruce pushed down into her and rode her. She would have liked a double orgasm, with Bruce spilling his thick seed into her body when he finished off on her, but one could not have everything in their life.
Bruce slapped his balls against Natasha's thighs and edged a bit deeper into her. She sucked him in, walls closing and releasing from him as he edged down inside of her body. Natasha cried out loud, moaning when he filled her up from the front, sticking his huge cock down into her warm sleeve.
"Y-YES!" Natasha moaned in his ear. "YES!"
Bruce pushed himself down into Natasha and ensured her pussy would be stuffed full of his cock. He leaned inside of her and rocked her until she proceeded to milk him quite vigorously. Bruce's hands shifted down her and made her climax for him extremely hard when he rode her.
Sasha came over and Bruce gave her some attention. Both women pressed against each other, kissing, while Bruce alternated between thrusting into them. Their walls gobbled him up.
"Hope you don't mind," Bruce said. "But, I think that Natasha's about to finish me off."
Sasha would get her prize later. Bruce pressed down into Natasha and enjoyed Natasha's silken walls pulsing against his cock. She milked him extremely hard, and leaned down inside of her. Bruce touched her body in all of the right places and made her toes was inside of her, deep, pressing against her thighs when he slammed down into her. Natasha's inner walls ensnared him all the way to the finishing point.
Bruce came, hard inside of Natasha. Natasha could feel his cum spilling inside of her, splattering against her hot walls. Natasha grabbed him and released him, with a nice milking motion as her walls wrapped tightly around him. She moaned inside of his ear, and grabbed him tight with a few more milking motions.
The pleasure of release drained Bruce's balls into Natasha's tight cunt. She smiled when he slowly slid out.
The Detective extracted himself from Natasha and allowed her to drop down, breathing heavily in the process from what Bruce did to her. And Sasha was in there right away to lick Bruce's cream pie from the Widow.
The elevator appeared to be coming back on line. Perhaps they could finish this in the hotel room now they got there for the stakeout? After Sasha finished cleaning Natasha's cunt of any evidence, naturally.
End.