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Tony Stark was fucking stunning. His eyes were deep and brown and his face was preened to perfection. His body was truly a temple. His arms were buff from years of exercise, his pecs were rock hard, but also the soft pillows I often spent the night sleeping on. His abs were cut out of granite, perfectly shaped, just like his peachy ass and strong, muscular thighs. His penis was very long, it measured in at 8 and a half inches the last time he measured it. It had the girth of a beer can and always wreaked havoc with my hole.

I was unbelievably happy to get the chance to fuck him, and to have him watch me fulfil his deepest darkest desires.

When he told me I could, I was in shock. I jumped at the chance.

“Fuck yes,” I said. I had my back against the wall, naked, with Tony pressing up against me, arms either side, stopping me from escaping.

Tony grabbed my by my thighs and lifted my into the air so that I was sitting on his arms. I kissed him roughly, smashing against his soft lips, his tongue slipping into my mouth. I saw his strong arms straining to hold me up.

We were both rock hard, the feeling of his hairy chest against my pre-pubescent body was enough to make anyone hard.

My legs were wrapped around his waste and my cock was awkwardly in the line between his abs. His cock was poised under my ass to smash me in when I said the word.

He ran towards the wall and slammed me up against it, the tip of his cut cock pressed against my tender hole.

I didnt know how to feel, a few hours ago, this man had raped me while I was unconscious, as well as my friends. He had stolen my virginity.

“Are you sure we should be doing this?” I asked Tony, just before he thrusted into me, “I am only fifteen. I haven’t even finished puberty.”

“You’re perfect,” Tony said, “and it’s kinda hot that you’re a kid.”

I found it hot as well, and I really wanted to fuck him, so I nodded.

On that nod, Tony lowered me onto his thick, strong penis and I groaned in pain as he stretched my hole wide open.

As he pushed deeper and deeper into me I ran my hands along his strong, flexed arms that were holding me on his cock. I stroked his beautiful, hairy chest and gently squeezed his soft nipples. I reached below me and felt the shaft of his monster cock.

“More! More!” I pleaded.

Tony suddenly dropped me all the way onto his monster cock and I felt all eight and a half inches inside of me. It felt so so painful, I thought I could feel it in my stomach, but the best feeling in the world.

We changed position, but he didn’t remove his cock.

He lead on the bed with me on top, using his hips to thrust in and out of my ass.

I leant forward to kiss him and he moved his arms back, showing his beautiful, godlike armpits.

I have a huge armpit fetish, and I learned earlier that he does too, so I pushed my face into Stark’s wet, sweaty, hairy armpit, licking his sweat and sucking his sweet skin.

Tony groaned and pushed my head in there, cutting off my air. I couldn’t breathe, both his arms were preventing my escape. I wriggled around, gasping for air, shaking Tony’s monster penis inside me.

His grip loosened and as he came close to climax, Tony grabbed my ass and started pulling me all the off and pushing me all the way on to his cock. My precum was glittering on Stark’s chest.

I fell forward, lying flat on Tony’s chest as I felt him unload in my ass hole.

I rolled off of Tony, panting, as I felt cum pour out of my ass.

It was weird. I was uncut, and I had never seen a cut cock before. I leant down to Tony’s twitching monster and I used my fingers to scrape my shit off of it. Tony licked it off my fingers.

I was going to give him a blow job, but I saw how tired he was and decided against it.

He went to sleep with his arm around me, my head nuzzled in his armpit, my hand resting on his low belly.

He didn’t snore that loudly, but he slept quite deeply. This became our routine weekly for a couple of months.

He would come down to my secret room and fuck me and sleep with me and leave after a few hours.

It was... incredible.

Sometimes, he wouldn’t feel up to our normal, exciting, passionate sex and would just masturbate next to me or just watch me shower.

One friday, I had just given him a blowjob and he was asleep next to me. Blowjobs are great, but not particularly pleasurable for the bottom. I loved it, but Tony refused to let me masturbate while I was blowing him.

So there we were, Tony asleep and sweaty, me naked and quietly jerking off. I rubbed my hand back and forth along my cock, simultaneously molesting Tony’s. His cock was still wet from my saliva and I could still taste his semen.

I pressed my head into his sweaty, hairy armpits just as I felt near climax and just as I ejaculated, a boy walked in.

Semen leapt from my penis, covering myself and the naked Tony Stark next to me, one drop even landing on his eyebrow, and the half-naked Peter Parker looked shocked.

We both froze.

“You... work for Tony?” Peter said.

“Yeah,” I replied, “I’m from downstairs.”

Peter knew what I meant immediately.

At that moment, Stark woke up.

“Peter?” he asked, “What are you doing here?”

Peter said, “You left your wallet in my room.”

At that moment I realised. I was not special. I was not the only one. Tony had others who lived above the cells. Others like Peter Parker.

I looked at Tony. “How many of us are there up here?”

“Just you two,” Tony said. “One day I dreamed of having you both.”

Peter and I looked at each other.

Peter was only a few years older than me, but at least five inches taller than me. He was barefoot and shirtless, only wearing a pair of black jeans. He was... incredible. His muscles were bigger than Stark’s and he was stunningly handsome.

I forgot that I was completely naked. So was Stark.

“Now,” Stark said.

We looked at each other again.

“You heard me,” Stark said, “I want you both now!”

Peter pulled off his jeans and threw them aside. Tony rushed up to him and plunged his hand down the front of Peter’s boxers, grasping for the teenager’s cock.

Tony’s penis went hard in an instant and he started rubbing his cock against Peter’s leg. Peter kissed Tony gently and pulled his underwear down, revealing a thick cock of six or seven inches.

I didn’t really know what to do so I got up and walked towards the two of them. Tony pushed my head down towards Peter’s cock.

Peter grabbed my mouth and put it around his cock. He was cut as well, it was strange. I kissed the tip first and then ran my tongue around his helmet. I gently massaged his balls and moaned slightly, to make Peter’s penis feel the vibrations.

I felt Tony’s finger gently touch my asshole and I pulled my hips up for him to fuck.

He pushed in and I moaned, accepting the huge cock into my ass. Peter was loving it, I could see the smile on his perfect face. From below his abs and pecs looked bigger and I could see his beautiful armpits.

I felt Tony go all the way in and felt his hips rub against my butt cheeks.

All of a sudden, Tony sat down without pulling out, and I sat on his lap, his wide length inside of me. Peter still had his dick in my mouth, and Tony’s arms reached around me to grab Peter’s bouncy ass.

He pulled on Peter’s ass, signalling for him to thrust into my mouth.

I was touching myself, ignoring the pain in my ass and my throat, getting off to the fact that I had these two beautiful men’s huge cocks spit roasting me.

“I’m gonna come,” Peter said.

“Come on my chest!” Tony said, and Peter yanked my head down and came on Tony’s hairy chest.

Tony then threw me off, onto the carpeted floor and shot on himself, shooting another huge load of semen.

My ass was incredibly sore, but that had been incredible.

“You gonna come?” said Tony to me.

“Uh yeah,” I said, confused, but then Tony gestured to his chest.

I straddled over Tony’s legs and masturbated, quickly contributing to the semen on his chest.

Tony got up and led on the bed on his back.

“Lick it,” he demanded.

I crawled on top of him and began to lick the cocktail of semen on his chest. Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass, succeeded by Peter thrusting his thick cock into me. I wanted to stop. I couldn’t take any more. My ass felt like I was bleeding and there was too much semen to lick up.

Nevertheless I kept going, until Peter had finished pounding me and Tony’s chest was clean.

Tony and Peter fell down onto the bed panting either side of me. I climbed in between them.

Tony was already nearly asleep so I cuddled up next to him, my hand on his wet chest, my head in his wet armpit groove.

Peter, from behind me, rolled over and wrapped his arm around me, pressing his chest against my bag and pressing his penis between my ass cheeks.

Tony’s quiet snoring filled the silence and Peter’s joined soon after.

As much as these men used me, abused me, raped me, beat me, I would still love them.

I don’t know why.

I love them more than the whole world an I would do anything for them.

I kissed Tony on his soft lips, remembering how his close-cropped beard tickled my chin. Then, I rolled over and kissed Peter on his delicate face for the first time.

I had only met this man today, but he already meant the world to me.

I rolled Peter onto his back and nuzzled my head into his armpit grove, my favourite sleeping position. My hand rested on his faint, delicate abs, just bordering on his pubic line, touching the top of his flaccid cock.

Then, dreaming about the love I shared with these two perfect men, I went to sleep.