Summary:
The Main Event...
Chapter 2
Peter sat for a few minutes quietly, not moving.
Natasha actually began to wonder if she'd broken him. "Peter?" she inquired softly, as one of her hands came up to cup his cheek, so she could look at him.
"I'm here…" Peter said, he'd been shocked. "I, uh, just wasn't expecting that…"
"I know, but Maria is… well she wants us both."
"Me? You… sure, I can't think of anyone, that wouldn't… but me?" Peter asked surprised.
Natasha smiled at the words, not at all surprised that he would think that. "Peter… I would think after how popular you've been this week; you would realize how handsome you are. Also, Maria isn't any more of a robot then I am…."
"I guess, she was very wet last week, but…."
"Peter…" Natasha said softly, as she leaned down to gently kiss his mouth. "Trust me, she's got the hots for you. What do you think about her, joining us?"
"I… okay." Then Peter smirked, "Carol must have been more fun for you then I thought."
"You hush…" Natasha said teasingly at him. "…But yes."
"Okay, I'm fine with it, but if I get a choice, I prefer Carol next time."
"Noted," Natasha said smirking, as she knows Peter's half teasing and half serious, "I have no plans to make this a regular thing, and I told Maria this would be a onetime only, no encores."
"Good, I don't like to share anymore then you. Same rules as with Carol?"
"Yes, but we won't mention Carol."
"Duh, I know, knowledge is power." Peter said smiling.
They got up as Natasha put her clothes back on.
Peter put his thong back on, but before he opened the door, Natasha told him. "Peter go get your costume… which I love, and you will be wearing it for me later, and your stuff from the dressing room as soon as we're done, we're leaving. I'll let Maria know what's going to happen… well most of it."
Peter opened the door, to see Maria waiting near the bar. She looked up and couldn't hide the look of longing at seeing Peter nearly naked.
Both Natasha and Peter hadn't been quiet, as they fucked… and it sounded hot as fuck.
Plus given how turned on she's been, to the possibility, of getting to play with them.
Peter saw her look and smirked slightly, "Natasha is waiting for you, I'll be right back. I've agreed…" he added not that he needed to. As he made his way to the stage and was thankful the costume was still there at the back.
Maria said before she walked into the room. "Security had to stop several people from taking your costume."
"How many where SHIELD agents?" Peter asked genuinely curious.
Maria sighed, "Most of them." She hadn't anticipated the disruption Peter's undercover job had, had around SHIELD.
Fury has already talked to her, he was less then pleased about his godson stripping and even more unhappy, at how it seems to be affecting the other agents.
Peter just had to laugh, at the situation. As he walked over to collect it and the rest of his things.
He'd learned from Natasha that at least, while undercover, to make sure you don't pack anything that could give away your real identity.
So, the only things he has in his bag that even comes close to suggesting Spider-Man or Peter Parker, is a pair of stealth web shooters. They are designed to look like a cheap watch and bracelet. With all kinds of tracking devices just in case. Even the surveillance gear is nondescript on purpose.
Having already packed up his stuff, he grabbed the bag, took one last look around to make sure he didn't forget anything.
He put on the costume. He then silently walked back to the room.
He walked in and dropped his bag by the door.
Peter looks at Natasha and asked, "opened or closed?"
Natasha said "closed" not that anyone should be here, but it could happen. Better to have some sort of warning when they open the door.
Peter closed the door and locked it again.
"Okay, now what?" Peter asked.
"Now… Maria, I think you owe Peter a lap dance. Do a good enough job and Peter will give you one… even better than your first one." Natasha said and smirked at the surprised look from both Peter and Maria.
"My costume, on or off?" Peter asked, he'd recovered quickly, because he's learned to not be surprised at what Natasha knows.
Both Peter and Natasha heard the slight moan from Maria, to the surprise of Peter, and the smirk of Natasha.
"I think topless, keep somethings to her imagination… for now." Natasha said as she moved slyly towards Maria, and moved up behind her, she reached around and unbuttoned the top button on her blouse.
"You should take off your shoes and socks, Maria…" she whispered in her ear, then added, "get him hard by the end of the song, and I might even let you fuck his cock. Trust me, it's well worth it, especially if it's been a while. Did I ever tell you that Peter can make me have multiple orgasms at one time?" Natasha nibbled on her earlobe as she spoke softly and seductively into her ear. "He's very good at pleasuring me… very good."
This time they didn't need their enhanced hearing to hear the moan from Maria.
Natasha put on a song and sat down near Peter, to also enjoy the show.
Maria… fearless agent, ice queen, second in command of the most powerful spy agency on the planet.
She'd stared down murderers, dictators, just about every kind of bad guy there is, she's fought aliens, but now she's nervous.
She knows that Natasha and especially Peter are good people, and won't let things get too out of control, but still she's… nervous.
"What's the matter? Peter wasn't this nervous, I thought you wanted this?" Natasha said. This part is her mild revenge for putting her man in this position, because as she'd told her, 'because she can'.
Peter however has a different thought, he asked Natasha to pause the music. He then got up and walked softly over to Maria.
He took her face in his hands and gently kissed her.
Maria couldn't help but close her eyes and lean into his kiss. It wasn't particularly deep, but it was very good.
Afterwards Peter leaned back as he moaned softly to let her know, he'd enjoyed it too.
He then gently put his hands on her blouse's buttons, and waited, looking her in the eyes, waiting for permission.
She's beginning to realize the real reason Natasha… the most famous and feared black widow in history, is head over heels in love with him.
She nods, giving him permission.
He gently unbuttons the blouse, and she helps him remove it.
That is as far as he plans to go, unlike with Natasha and Carol. He's not going to undress her this time, since it's a lap dance.
However, to put her mind at ease, he looks at her, and leans down to kiss in between her breasts. "You are beautiful." He said softly to her, looking her in the eyes so she can see he's not lying.
"Okay, go sit down, and get ready to have your mind blown." She said, her confidence back, now that she's found her footing.
Peter smiled and did as she ordered.
Natasha's proud of him, and watching him kiss Maria, kind of turned her on, knowing that Maria is already starting to realize Peter's real gift.
Peter loves with all his heart and is genuinely the best man she knows.
Something that she's thankful to have, hopefully for the rest of her life.
She unpaused the music and watched as Maria moved her hips, as she unsnapped her jeans and slowly slid the zipper down. She then shimmied them down her long legs.
As she turned and bent over to let Peter and Natasha get a nice long look at her ass.
This time she's not embarrassed, to know that she's very wet. Her panties are drenched, enough to be see through. So, they can see her pussy lips.
She did smile at the moan, from both of them, when they saw it.
As she removed her jeans, leaving her only in her bra and panties, she swayed her hips as she moved towards Peter.
She'd had stripper training back when she was a field agent for an undercover mission, and she was very good.
She got into Peter's lap and made sure her still covered pussy, is in contact with Peter's cock, as she moved erotically on him, putting her hands around his neck, for a moment.
Then she took his hands and put them on the opening snap of her bra and nodded.
Peter undid the snaps, on her bra, and moaned slightly at seeing Maria's breasts.
It's no secret that Peter, is very much a breast man.
Maria smiled at the moan, she has a nice pair of tits, and her ass is great, as well. She worked hard to get her body to be the weapon that it is. She's tight and tone in all the right places. And soft in the other places.
She's never had any complaints from any previous lovers.
Peter can feel his blood rush south, as Maria grabbed his head, and pulled it in between her breasts, to let them hug his face.
"He likes to play with breasts…" Natasha said softly, wanting Peter to enjoy himself.
Maria moved back slightly, and put his arms around her, as she thrust her nipple into Peter's mouth.
Peter nibbled and sucked on it, as he pulled her close.
Maria leaned her head back and moaned, at the pleasure Peter's giving her breasts, as she gently holds his head to her.
She's so lost in the pleasure of Peter's mouth on one breast, and his hand on her other, kneading it. That she didn't realize he'd gotten hard, and she was working her way to an orgasm, sliding her pantie covered pussy lips, up and down his cock.
But when she did and realized just how big he is… she couldn't help but moan, "Oh, fuck me…."
She looked down, but Peter's head is still in the way, as he feasts on her breasts.
Natasha knowing just how good Peter is, and what Maria is experiencing, smirks and says, "sounds like he is…."
Peter's not in danger, of cumming himself. He's made love to Natasha to many times, to get off like this, but he's very turned on.
He reaches down with his free hand, and starts to rub her clit, under her panties.
Almost as soon as he touches it, she grinds down harder, on his still clothed cock, and moans deeply.
She starts sliding her pussy up and down his cock faster, as he continues to suck and lick her tits.
He then moves to nibble on her neck and as she gets close, he leans up and whispers, "Cum for me, cum for me… like a good girl." He had been flexing his hips in time with her movements, to help create more friction for her.
Maria is so fucking close to exploding she finds herself breathing hard and uttering, "fuck don't stop, please don't stop… oh fuck… oh fuck… oh fuuuuuck meeee!" Hearing him whisper, in her ears put her over the edge.
Maria felt all her muscles seize up, and her thighs and arms tried to squeeze the life out of Peter, as she came hard.
As she came down from one of the hardest orgasms she's ever had. She grabbed his head and pulled him in for a hard kiss.
Maria as her heavy breathing calms, her head on Peter's shoulder.
She looks at Natasha and tells her, "I'm a little bit jealous of you."
Natasha just smiles, trying not to be too proud. "I know, and you wondered, why I love Peter as much as I do."
Maria leans back and gently kisses Peter, as she looks into his eyes, "Thank you Peter, that was wonderful."
Peter has a flash of male pride. He tries to smirk, but blushes at the attention.
Both Natasha and Maria love it. That shows for as talented as he is, he's still humble enough to not be arrogant about his abilities.
"And to think that's… not even the tip of the… iceberg." Peter said.
Maria moaned and groaned, as much as she wants his cock in her pussy… given how hard she came, just rubbing it….
Fuck, he's going to kill her.
Natasha smiled at Peter's joke. Then looking at Maria, "Well Maria, I did say if you got him hard, you could fuck his cock… do you want to, or would you rather take a few minutes to recover?"
Maria got up with shaking legs.
Peter put his hands on her hips, to steady her. "I think I'll take a moment."
"Good, I want my turn... Peter come here." Natasha said as she got up. She started to unbutton her blouse.
Peter hopped up, and started to reach for her, but she put her hand up. "Nah ah, I've never had stripper training. So, I want to try my hand at it, but this time, I'm going to undress you."
Peter smiled, as he felt his cock get hard again.
Natasha also smiled; she loves that he wants her so much.
"Put your top, back on."
Peter did that and waited.
"Good boy."
Peter smirked, and said "woof"
That is another thing, she loves about sex with Peter.
They, or rather Peter is comfortable enough to tease her, and she loves that he can make her laugh.
"Keep behaving and I'll have a couple of treats for you…" she pushed her still covered breasts together, to indicate what she means.
She took off her blouse, she then pulled Peter in for a deep kiss, that had them both melting into each other.
Peter having gotten better, about not always being the submissive one, wrapped his arms around her pulling her close, and leaned in, much to her pleasure. Natasha loves it when Peter takes charge.
They broke the kiss when they heard a soft whimper of longing, from the chair next to them. They looked over to see Maria trying to hide a blush.
Natasha stepped back and stepped around behind Peter. She reached around and put her hand on the zipper, to the top half of the costume.
She smirked as she figured out her plan, to tease Maria, as she's giving Peter her version of a lap dance.
As she slowly moves the zipper down, she nibbles on his earlobe and whispers. "No hands unless I tell you."
After she nibbled on is neck, as he gave a half moan/groan at what she's doing, and what she said.
She activated one of her stealth web shooters and smirked at Maria, who is too caught up, watching them to notice.
Natasha had strategically placed a chair, with arms, nearby and Maria had dropped into it.
She shot four quick shots and webbed Maria's arms and legs to the chair.
Maria felt a quick burst of panic. She knows that the chair would break, before the webs do.
Peter had given a briefing on them, to her and Fury.
They are working on a way to incorporate them into SHIELD equipment.
"Don't worry Maria, I'm just toying with you right now." Natasha said.
She had walked over to whisper that into her ear, as she ran her hands down Maria's arms, then brushed her fingers up her thighs.
Natasha moved the chair she's planning on using with Peter, behind Maria. Then walked back to Peter, she knelt, and smirked up at Peter, who is watching her, his eyes hooded
She can see his cock straining against his pants and thong.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Maria watching intently. She grabbed the pants and slowly started to pull them off. Making sure to lightly run her fingernails down his legs, as she does.
After they are removed, she puts her hand on his still covered cock and strokes it up and down. She smirks as Peter moans.
She knows his body's wants, as well as he knows her body's wants.
Before they could go much farther, she grabbed his cock gently, and pulled him to the chair behind Maria.
She smirked widely when Peter arched one of his eyes, after he figured out her plan, to torment Maria.
Maria who still has not gotten to see Peter's cock, uncovered, can't help but whimper, when she also realizes Natasha's plan.
Natasha gently pushes Peter into the chair. Then she removes her pants. "Now remember… no touching unless I say so." She said to Peter.
Peter just nods.
"Good, now take that thong off, baby. I can't wait to feel that big hard cock, rubbing up and down, on my pussy lips." She said seductively.
Peter did as she told him. Now completely naked, he sits back down, waiting to see what else Natasha as planned to torment both himself and Maria.
Natasha sits on Peter's thighs, his cock resting, on her still pantie covered waist. She starts to reach around but stops. "Peter baby, undo my bra please."
Peter never having to be told that twice. Makes quick work of the snap and lets out a small moan, at seeing his favorite ladies.
"You love my breasts… my ladies, don't you baby."
"Yes…"
"Yes… what?" Natasha asked, but mouthed 'mistress,' she doesn't want Peter to call her mommy here.
Knowledge is power, and it's nobody's business but their own, what they like to do in the bedroom.
Peter's smart enough to understand says, "Yes, mistress."
"Do you want to suck and lick my ladies, baby?"
"Yes, please mistress, may I?"
"Not yet, keep your hands to yourself for now." She put her arms around Peter and started to slide her pussy up and down Peter's cock.
"Oh, baby your cock feels so good. Do you like how my pussy feels sliding up and down your cock?"
"Yes… mistress." Peter is enjoying the feel of her body against his.
"Do you want to put your cock, in my pussy, baby?"
"Yes please, m-mistress." Peter almost said mommy but caught himself in time.
"Suck on my tits baby, play with my ladies." Natasha caught Peter's almost slip and knowing he's not quite as well trained as she is, decides not to push it too far.
She leaned up, and moaned as Peter leaned down, to start feasting on her breasts.
"Fuck, you suck and lick my ladies, so good. You make me so wet, baby." Her voice is airy and seductive. She can hear the whimper and see Maria's legs pressed together, as she rubs them.
She has decided to not torment them, for too much longer. She stands up for a second, as she drops her soaked panties, then sits back down on Peter's lap.
"Baby you did so good. Are you ready to fuck my pussy?"
Peter nodded at first, then with a slightly strained voice said, "Yes please, mistress."
She leaned up and grabbed his cock, then she slowly slid her pussy down it.
Peter moaned deeply. That made Maria whimper, and try to turn around and look.
"Oh god, your big cock feels so good. I fucking love, how you fill me baby." Natasha said, as she finished sliding her pussy, all the way down his cock.
At this point, it's less about tormenting Maria, and about the pleasure that Peter is giving her.
Both Maria and Peter can tell as well.
"Please Peter, touch me…" Natasha gently demanded.
Peter once again doesn't have to be told twice. He kneads her breast as his other hand reaches in between them to start stroking her clit. "That's it, my love. Get off on my cock baby. I love watching you cum."
Peter's not sure where this is coming from, but he got caught up in Natasha's naughty words, and maybe he wants to torment Maria, just a little.
He plans to give her the relief she needs next anyway.
Natasha gives him a genuine moan, as she starts to move her hips up and down his cock faster. Her orgasm rapidly approaching. "Cum with me baby, please cum with me…"
"I'm right there, my love." Peter whispered to her as he let go.
It only took a few more strokes and they both came at the same time.
Natasha threw her head back and nearly screamed Peter's name. She had one hand on the back of the chair and the wood groan, under her tightening grip.
Peter pushed his hips up, as he shot his load, deep into Natasha's awaiting womb. He has his mouth open in a silent scream.
As they came down, she rested her head on Peter's shoulder.
He wrapped his arms around her, as he lovingly kissed her temple. He whispered his love for her in her ear.
She leaned up and pulled Peter in, for a deep kiss.
They were reminded that they have a third party, when Maria can't help but moan, at what just happened behind her.
She's just as turned on now, as she was before she gave Peter, the lap dance.
Peter takes the web dissolving fluid, out of Natasha's web shooter, and looks at her for permission. She smiled softly and nodded.
Peter got up, with her still in his arms. He walked her over to the couch and set her down.
Maria got a look at both Peter and Natasha naked, and she couldn't help but whimper, at how fucking perfect they look.
Peter turned, giving Maria her first look at Peter's uncovered cock, she nearly came at the sight.
Peter moved over to her and using the fluid, he released her.
He picked her up, then moved her over to the couch. Natasha had moved over to the end and waited.
Peter laid Maria down, then put his hands on her panties, and waited for permission
Maria whimpered in anticipation as she nodded.
She lifted her hips and Peter removed her last bit of clothing.
Now all three people in the room, are as naked as the day they were born.
Peter moved up, started to kiss and suck on her neck. His hand drifting down her tight stomach around her thighs.
Peter listening to the sounds she makes, moves slowly down, to feast on her breasts, for a while.
Natasha cards one of her hands, through Peter's hair. She brushes her other hand, up and down Maria's body.
Peter looked up into Maria's eyes, waiting for her to open them, since she'd closed them, with all the pleasant feelings the two spiders have been invoking in her.
After she looked at Peter, whose eyes are hooded again, and she can see how turned on he is. He softly asked, "Maria, may I taste you?"
Maria let out a low moan, as she felt her pussy grow even wetter, it's practically dripping by now. She could only nod, her eyes never wavering from Peter's.
Natasha smirked and added, "baby, make her cum extra hard."
Peter with a lust filled smile nods, as he looks down.
He loves eating pussy, as much as he loves breasts.
Natasha has had great pleasure in bringing out Peter's naughty side.
She's very much reaped the benefits, from it.
Peter moved down Maria's body kissing, licking, and nibbling on it.
She, like Natasha, has a trim bush. He licks his lips at seeing just how Maria's pussy lips glisten from her juices.
"See that Maria, Peter loves to eat pussy. Sometimes he'll spend an hour, just eating my peach." Natasha whispered to Maria, when they both saw Peter eyeing her pussy. Natasha feels herself growing more wet just watching and thinking of how enthusiastic Peter is about it.
Peter lightly scratched his fingernails through Maria's bush, as he lowers his head, to kiss her inner thighs.
Maria spread her legs wider, to give Peter more room. She mewled at the sight, she has one of her legs bent over the top of the couch, and her other, resting on the chair next to it.
She has never felt so exposed, yet so turned on at the same time.
Peter kissed and licked around her lips slowly, to tease, just a little bit, until she mewled again louder, and her leg that was on the back of the couch, moved to pull him closer.
Both Natasha and Peter smiled at how impatient she's being.
Peter put his flatten tongue, on the bottom of her pussy lips and slowly licked up. He completed his sweep up, by using the tip, to move her clit around.
Maria came, as her hips rose off the couch, chasing his mouth.
"Not bad baby, but I think you can do better." Natasha teased.
"Oh, I know I can do better, my mistress." Peter said, looking up to see both women, watching him. Natasha's hand still touching Maria, her other is down between her legs, rubbing her own pussy.
Peter went back down and pushed two of his fingers, into her still soaking wet pussy. As he took his other hand and caressing it up her body, to one of her breasts. Lightly pinching and playing with it.
He takes her clit into his mouth and starts to lightly suck on it. As the tip of his tongue plays with it.
All the while, his fingers slowly sliding in and out of her.
He turns his fingers, every now and then, too lightly brush past her G-spot.
Maria, almost instantly lifting her hips, not sure whether to get closer or get away, from the overload of pleasure. All the while she's making sounds, she's never heard herself make before.
Natasha not content to just finger herself and sit on the sidelines.
She slides down to start making out with Maria, as her other hand goes to Maria's breast that Peter isn't playing with.
Maria her eyes closed, is lost in all the things both Natasha and especially Peter, are doing to her.
Soon she's not able to concentrate on kissing Natasha, something she has kind of fantasized about before.
But now her body is squirming and she's muttering, "please, please… don't stop, oh god…" over and over.
One of Maria's hands went to Natasha's breast, needing to do something. Her other is gripping Peter's hair, as she pulls him closer to her center.
None of them know, how long that went on, it could have been a few minutes or an hour. But Maria's orgasm hit her hard.
Her body seized and her back arched, as her mouth opened in a silent scream. But the most obvious sign of her orgasm, was when her juices squirted out all over Peter's face.
That surprised Peter slightly, he's happily made Natasha squirt a little, several times. He's even made Carol squirt a little, when they had their threesome with her. But this is far more, then all those times.
Still Peter isn't complaining, he's happily lapping it up, taking the time to lick his lips.
Natasha had never actually seen someone gush like that. She too was surprised, pleasantly so.
When Maria calmed down, she saw what happened, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Natasha noticed, and told her, "There's no need to be embarrassed. I know Peter feels, it's a compliment."
Peter looks up from still licking her pussy clean, and with a wide smile, nods in agreement.
Natasha bites back the urge to laugh, at how much pussy juice, is still covering Peter's face. She leans back and tells Peter, "come here baby, I wanna taste too."
Peter moves over to her, as they kiss, Natasha moans at the taste of Maria's juices, and the taste that is uniquely Peter.
Peter's hand as it always does, whenever she's naked around him, comes up to knead her breast. His other reaching down to grab her ass.
Natasha smiles at how aggressive Peter's being. She moans in pleasure, as she takes one of Maria's hands, and they both stroke Peter's still rock-hard cock.
"I wanna taste…" Maria said, she finds herself getting turned on, by having Peter's cock in her and Natasha's hands.
They broke the kiss, to look down at Maria, not sure what she means.
Maria elaborates when she realizes it. "I wanna taste Peter, please…."
Natasha smirks, as she turns Peter, who is still kneeling next to her.
Maria leans over to take Peter's cock, into her mouth. She starts sucking the tip, as she strokes his lower shaft, with her hands.
Natasha leans down to whisper, "do you like, how both Peter and I taste? He still has my pussy juices on his dick."
Maria moans at that. The vibration makes Peter moan slightly, in pleasure.
Maria feels the urge to give Peter, as good a feeling as he did to her… several times. She starts to work his cock more.
Natasha whispers to Peter. "Do you like how she sucks, your big cock, baby? Does she make you feel good? See how her mouth, takes you all the way in. I bet the pressure feels good, doesn't it."
Peter just moans as he nods.
"Maria, have you ever given a titty fuck? Peter loves those…."
Maria let Peter's cock plop out, looking Peter in the eyes, she whispered, "Peter, please fuck my tits, I wanna feel you cum all over them."
Peter groans at the words, as he gets up, and kneels over her chest.
Maria's breasts aren't as big as Natasha's, but still more than ample size.
Peter puts his cock, between her breasts as Maria pushes then together.
She tilts her head down, and it doesn't take long, for Peter to start thrusting, through her pillowy soft breasts.
Maria hasn't let anyone, titty fuck her in a while, but she still knows what to do. She takes the head of his cock, into her mouth, when it pops out the top of her tits.
She even has her teeth, gently scrape the head every now and then.
Natasha leans into kiss Peter deeply.
Peter takes one hand and starts to rub Natasha's pussy, and with his other, he reaches back to do the same to Maria.
Maria, determined to make Peter cum, concentrates on her technique. When he's close, she tells him, "Peter, cum for me, please cum for me."
Peter who had started thrusting faster, had taken the hand rubbing Maria's pussy, and put it on the back of the couch, to get more leverage.
A few more thrusts and he makes a deep moan, as Maria is rewarded for her efforts, with Peter's cum. As it covers her breasts and chin, most of it in her mouth.
Peter feeling a little spent, for the moment, moved back and watched as both Natasha and Maria scooped up the fresh cum.
Natasha then kissed Maria, moaning at the taste of both Peter and Maria in her mouth.
Maria is a little surprised at the amount he made.
She feels a little better, when she watches Peter drop into the chair. She can see how spent he is.
She teasingly pouts a little, "is that all? I thought I was going to get to fuck his cock?"
She wants to get her own teasing in, unlike the rest of the evening, when both of them had been teasing and tormenting her.
Natasha smirks at her, "No, he'll be ready again soon."
Maria looks over to see Peter agree.
"Spidey stamina… I fucking love it." He adds with his own smirk.
He looks at Natasha. "Condom?"
Natasha looking at Maria asks, "are you on birth control?"
Maria isn't one, to usually go bareback, but she knows he's clean.
Plus, she does like how it feels, without a condom. "Yes I am. We're good to go."
She tries not to sound too eager, at the prospect.
Of course, Natasha picks up on it, she smirks and says, "Okay fine, on one condition…."
Maria knows the condition is for her, from the way Natasha is looking at her. "What?"
With a smirk, Natasha points to her pussy and says, "Eat me."
Maria feels a little pleasure at that, she'd wondered what Natasha tastes like. "Fine."
"Peter, you're up."
Much to Maria's surprise. They look over to see Peter, lightly stroking his already hardening cock.
Maria has a thought, "What are we going to do, about the couch?" It's soaked with her pussy juices, and some of Peter's cum.
"They have bleach in the janitor's closet." Peter said.
"How do you know?" Maria asked somewhat surprised.
"It was in my orientation. You think we're the first people, to fuck in here?" Peter asked.
"I did, until now…" Maria exclaimed.
"It's okay, they just had the place cleaned yesterday. I saw the professional steam cleaning crew, that came in after close. I would have said something, long before otherwise. I wouldn't do that to either of you." Peter said.
"Aww that's my baby, always looking out for me." Natasha said smiling.
Maria who's glad for the information, is getting impatient. "I believe I was promised my pussy was gonna get fucked…."
Natasha laughs. "Well baby, you heard the lady. She needs her pussy, well and truly fucked."
"Yes, my mistress." Peter says, with a small smile on his face, as he plays along, he shakes his head at the two women.
Peter moves back over and reaches down, brushing her pussy lips, with his fingers, to make sure she's ready for him.
Given how much her pussy lips are still glistening, from her juices, he's pretty sure she is, but still he always checks.
"Please, Peter…." Maria moans; she's been anticipating this, since she felt, and then saw what he's packing.
Peter lines up his cock with her entrance, and slowly pushes in.
Maria hasn't felt this full, in a long time, she mewls at the sensations. Her back arches as she reaches down, to grab one of Peter's hands, that he has on her hips.
She entwines her hand with his, as he sinks all the way into her heat.
Natasha who is sitting on the chair next to the couch, waits for a few minutes, so Maria can concentrate on feeling Peter's cock, in her pussy.
Peter starts to slowly stroke, in and out. He's working on maintaining a steady pace, knowing it will lead to a bigger orgasm for Maria.
He leans down to nibble on her breasts, then he kisses her, swallowing her moans.
After a few minutes, when Peter leans back, Natasha moves over and puts her pussy above Maria's mouth.
Maria takes her free hand and holds Natasha's hip. Her other hand is still entwined with Peter's.
Maria wraps her legs around Peter and holds on for the ride.
As soon as Natasha's pussy is close enough, she attacks it with gusto.
Natasha feeling Maria's body wiggle, from the pleasure, tells Peter. "Make her squirt, all over your big cock, baby."
"Yes, my mistress." Peter says as he moves his free hand, from Maria's hip to rub her clit.
Maria does the same thing with Natasha's clit.
Soon enough Maria can't concentrate on Natasha's pussy.
What Peter is doing to her, is taking all of her thoughts.
She's moaning, her hips are squirming, and her hand is gripping Peter's harder.
Natasha looks down with a smirk, "I told you, he's very good."
"Hmm… uh huh, oh fuck, don't stop, Peter, please… baby don't stop…" Maria isn't there, her entire being is centered around Peter's big cock, thrusting so deliciously into her pussy.
Peter leans forward to kiss Natasha, who has decided to get off Maria's face, knowing the woman isn't going to do any good, at giving her pleasure.
Natasha is very pleasantly aware, of how good Peter can be. At making a woman forget even her own name. When he's pounding their pussy.
Peter almost got lost in kissing Natasha, and thrusting into the warm tight heat, in front of him. However, the heavy breathing and mewling reminds him.
He breaks off the kiss reluctantly, to concentrate, on the woman in front of him.
He can tell she's close, so he starts to thrust faster.
Natasha takes over rubbing Maria's clit, so Peter can grab the couch, to get more leverage.
As her orgasm hits her, Maria's gushing juices, tries to push Peter's cock, out of her pussy. Maria once again arches her back and her mouth is open in a silent scream.
As soon as the pressure is off Peter's cock, he pushes back into her pussy. He's determined to give her more than one orgasm.
Maria barely has time to catch a breath, before Peter is pushing her over that cliff again.
Natasha sucks on her fingers, that had been rubbing Maria's clit, and is now covered in her pussy juices.
She thinks, 'it doesn't taste as good as Peter's cum, but it's not bad.'
Maria is hit by two more orgasms, before her body becomes overstimulated. She instinctively tries to pull back.
Fortunately for Peter, he came hard in her pussy, when she hit her third orgasm.
So, Peter is already slowing down, when Maria blindly put her hand on Peter's body muttering "Too much, need, stop…"
Peter slows down much faster and then pulls out completely.
Both Peter and Natasha watch, as Maria's last orgasm produces a lighter gush.
Making both her pussy juices and Peter's cum, leak out of her sex.
Peter adjusts Maria's body, as he lays down at the back of the couch, so he can hold her, as she calms down.
Natasha kneels beside them, gently stroking Maria's body, to help her relax.
Maria has never felt so… loved. She has Peter's firm body holding her close, and Natasha, feared black widow, gently touching her.
Maria turns her head to give Peter a long kiss. She is unable to articulate how much she loves what they are doing for her.
She then turns and gives Natasha the same long kiss.
By now it's late at night, or early morning, depending on how you look at it.
Natasha is the first to get up and start to dress.
Peter helps Maria stand up, but she holds on to him, just a little longer.
She knows that she needs to let go, after all, this isn't her boyfriend.
Peter just holds her, as she presses her body against his.
He kisses her cheek and lets her take the comfort she wants.
After a few minutes, Maria leans back and softly whispers, "Thank you" to Peter.
She's not sure, if it's for letting her hold on to this moment, for as long as she could.
Or the best sex, or fucking, or even making love she's ever had.
Or everything.
Peter softly smiles and nods.
Maria lets Peter go, so they can get dressed as well. "I'll take care of the cleanup, you two go on home. Peter thank you, for doing this job. I know you didn't want to, but like everything else you do, you excelled at it."
Peter blushed at the compliment, "Yeah, it wasn't as bad as I expected it to be… having said that, I'm not going undercover as one again. From now on, the only person who will get to see me strip, will be Natasha."
Natasha remains quiet, as she smiles at Peter's words.
She takes Peter's bag and pulling out his street clothes. She tosses them to him.
She then removes the rest of his stuff, so all that's left is SHIELD stuff.
"Maria, will you take this, and check it back in. I'm not letting Peter near HQ for a while."
They all know why.
Peter has made quite an impression, on more than a few SHIELD agents.
So, for at least a little while, they will be looking for him.
Maria nods, completely agreeing with Natasha's assessment. "I'll bring the bag by later, in the week, we can do the debrief at the tower."
Peter who had gotten dressed while listening, just nods in agreement.
He then told Maria were the janitor's closet is, so she can get the bleach.
Then both Natasha and Peter, hug and kiss Maria goodnight.
They then walked out the door, holding hands.
Peter is fighting to keep from yawning.
Dancing, several times a night, the way he did, can be tiring, even to Peter with his Spidey stamina.
Then there was the emotional turmoil from earlier in the night.
Not to mention just how physically active, he was during their threesome.
Natasha knowing just how tired her man is, pulls him close and kisses his temple. "I love you baby."
"I love you to, Natalia."
They got in the car and drove to their home away from home.
Since they reek of sex, and still had various sexual fluids on their bodies. They decided it would be wiser to not go to the tower, where several other members of the team have enhanced senses and who knows what kind of sensors FRIDAY has.
They don't want the team asking questions, they are not ready to answer.
They shower and make love one more time, then head to bed, to sleep. Not waking up until late in the morning.
They leisurely make love in bed a couple of times. Then they get cleaned up.
Peter heads to the kitchen, to make food, while Natasha checks in on everything.
They sat and ate the food, as Natasha told him about how the mission went.
All in all, it was a quiet day. They headed back to the tower later and had dinner with everyone.
Peter was thankful, that the rest of the team, was none the wiser about his mission.
Or so he thought…
Epilogue
(A few Weeks later)
Clint had spent the day doing SHIELD training with several advanced classes.
So, when he arrived back at the tower, he had a particular look on his face, whenever he saw Peter.
It made Peter's Spidey-sense mildly go off, every time.
Finally, Peter had, had enough and asked, "What!?"
Clint couldn't help the smirk, as he made sure he was far enough away from Natasha.
Not that it matters, since she's gained the same powers as Peter, she can leap across a room, as fast as he can. "Oh nothing, I was at SHIELD HQ and heard a funny story."
Peter had to force himself, not to react.
"Yeah, it seems there was a mission, a while back, one of the companies that provides weapons for SHIELD was looking to expand to less reputable cliental. And they chose to do business at a strip club for women."
The rest of the team who are there, unfortunately for Peter, were paying attention.
Steve asked, "What happened?"
Clint's smirk widened, "I'm glad you asked. It would seem, that they sent several people undercover, as customers, bouncers, and bartenders. However, it was the one agent they sent undercover as a male stripper, that got the evidence, to have all the parties arrested and the gun running group taken apart. They just finished the clean up on it, two days ago."
Clint waited a beat before adding, glancing towards Peter, who he could see is holding himself unnaturally still.
"Funny thing about the agent, who went undercover as a stripper. This was the first time; he'd done that kind of undercover job. He was apparently quite the hit, with the customers, and more than a few SHIELD agents. Most of the agents don't know who this specialize agent is, but everyone seems to think I might know who he is…."
Tony asked, "Well, do you know?"
"All I know… for sure, is the agent is younger, brown haired and brown eyed. With a runner's… or dancer's lean muscular build, and he is extremely flexible. Almost unnaturally so…." Clint stopped; he'd worked long enough with Natasha, to know when he's pushing the envelope, too much.
Now she's giving the 'stop or I promise dire retribution,' look at him.
"Peter… have you got those upgraded arrows, you promised?" Clint asked, nobody ever said he was smart.
He couldn't resist the urge, to push it just a little farther.
"I have a few questions to ask you… down in my lab… alone. Before I can get them to you."
Then again, Clint thought to himself, when he saw the look Peter gave him. Peter has been learning from the master, AKA Natasha Romanoff, when it comes to revenge.
So, Natasha won't have to do anything, Peter can get his own revenge.
Clint knew that was what was going to happen, when he glanced at Natasha, and saw her slight smirk.
"I'll get back to you later, on that." Clint said, it's as much of a backtrack, as he's willing to do.
The End