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He couldn’t believe this is what passed for dancing in this decade. Or clothing. Honestly it was absolutely appalling to him; his mamma raised a gentleman and ladies who knew how to behave in a modest fashion. Granted she didn’t know the extent of his wolfish ways when it came to the ladies in Brooklyn before the war, but what she didn’t know couldn’t hurt her in the end and her image of her boy was untainted when news of his death reached her - small mercies, he supposed.
He hadn’t been having too hard a time acclimating to this new decade, the only thing he didn’t really grasp easily was letting loose and what passed as romance in todays society. Steve and Tony had both volunteered to educate him. Steve had helped explain the looser morals and freer sexuality of this generation and Tony had nearly traumatized him with his talks of one-night-stands, casual sex, escorts, etc. Bucky had avoided all talk on the subject of romance since both of their informative conversations. But tonight he was lonely; everyone was out on a mission and Bucky had been left alone at the compound. He found himself watching some new Netflix show Natasha had been talking enthusiastically about with Wanda, called “Sex/Life”. He shouldn’t have been too surprised regarding the subject matter based on the title, but he found himself blushing the whole way through the first episode… but he hit “next episode” immediately. He was fascinated; he was getting so turned on watching how much she wanted him and how intense their couplings were.
His mind kept flashing back to a scene in the first episode where the two main characters fucked in a nightclub: so easy, so hot, so… possible. Bucky had attended one of Tonys parties since coming to the compound and had walked in on Sam fucking some random girl in the guys restroom. She noticed Bucky but Sam didn’t (Thankfully. He’d never let Bucky forget it if he had seen him). He had asked Steve if having sex with strangers at a party was normal and he had said yes… especially at Tonys parties. He was dumbstruck! He had started explaining situations where others had gotten carried away at parties, etc, and Bucky was shocked… and jealous. He wanted to get carried away like that, and he found that as the days passed since that conversation, he was craving a release like that: nothing serious, just getting off with someone other than his hand.
So all that buildup led to where he was now, a few miles from the compound, at a surprisingly busy nightclub, watching as young people writhed against each other on the dance floor while he sat on a booth seat in the VIP section (perks of being an Avenger - sort of), sipping a scotch.
His eyes had landed on a Y/HairColor who was swaying her hips while her hands caressed her upper body so sensually. Fuck! He was unable to look away, feeling his dick twitch in his pants. He stood up and leaned against the column to one side of the entrance to the VIP booth, eyes never leaving the sexy angel on the floor. Suddenly, your head whipped up, eyes connecting with his, and mouth parting in a surprised “O” shape as your eyes traversed the length of his body before meeting his intense gaze again. You were captured in his heated stare, your hands that had stopped their wandering just below your breasts moved up an inch, touching your tits for this man. His tongue darted out to swipe across his lips as he watched your fingers dance across your nipples that he imagined were rock hard. He bit his lip and palmed his hardening cock as he watched your hips move and your hands play with your sexy little body… just for him, all for him, such a hot little tease. She’s mine tonight, he thought to himself, already deciding he would end his evening with his cock buried inside your cunt.
As you moved and danced for this stranger across the dance floor, you felt two hands settle on your hips, above the waist of your skirt, on the bare skin that was revealed between it and your low cut, cut-off bralette. Your eyes widened a fraction as his hands started pulling you back toward a firm chest, one you could almost imagine belonged to the Adonis still watching you across the way. Bucky was getting even harder watching someone else touch you. He wasn’t jealous because he knew he would be having you tonight.
The man behind you pressed his hard cock into the crease of your ass, one hand splayed on your stomach, the other lightly caressing one of your tits. He whispered filth in your ear and your brain conjured images at the whispered scenarios he painted, but you imagined the man across the way using you the way this random man was describing. Bucky watched as your mouth parted, a moan reaching his ears. His super soldier hearing allowed him to hear every word the loser behind you was saying, but it was clear to him that your brain was imagining something else… he only hoped it was him.
He stalked onto the dance floor, sidling up next to you and the guy. Your head turned as he approached, your eyes never straying from his; god that man’s walk was enough to make you cum, he was so fucking sexy! You watched as he stopped behind a skinny blonde in a tight, short, red dress - honestly not someone he would normally be interested in, but that wasn’t the point here - he let his knuckles trail up her arm, watched as she turned and her eyes went wide seeing the god in front of her. She put her palms on his pecs and closed the distance between them. Bucky gripped her hips, leaning down to whisper something in her ear.
He was feeling brave… wanton… powerful… and fully invested in seeing how much of a release he could get out of this experience. “Turn around. Now.” He felt the shiver run down her spine. A scenario floated through his mind when he had seen this girl, and he wanted to be able to fulfill it. She turned in his grasp, locking eyes with you when she did, seeing the desperate, lusty look in your eyes. His hands squeezed her hips, yanking her ass back against his crotch, trailing his hands up her sides, one resting under her breast and the other continuing up to grasp her neck, keeping her eyes locked on yours. Bucky placed wet kisses on the blondes neck, trailing them up to her ear, slithering his tongue inside it, making her squeal and moan and grind her ass more against his cock.
You mirrored her hip movements, enticing the man behind you even more. He brought both hands to your tits and began roughly groping them, and while you usually liked it rough, this wasn’t doing it for you. Bucky could see that, you saw his eyes harden and the dark glint that overtook them. He kept a grip on the blondes neck, yanking her to his side as he stepped forward, gripped the boys neck and said “Beat it.” You felt the guy behind you stiffen before leaving, no doubt finding another girl to grind on.
Bucky’s hand went to your neck, pulling you toward him. Your hands settled on his body: one on his very toned stomach and the other on his firm back; your chest brushing his side and your hips moving against him. His show of alpha-male aggression turning you on to no end! He yanked the blonde around to face him, leaning down to kiss her cheek before moving to you and connecting your lips.
You moaned as his tongue plunged inside your mouth, tangling with yours. God he could kiss! He tore himself away from you, making you watch as he kissed the blonde the same way. You’d envisioned something like this before but had never actually engaged. You swayed closer to the blonde, hand moving up Bucky’s back and curling around his shoulder; you kissed the blondes shoulder, moving up her neck and hearing her little mewls being swallowed by Bucky’s mouth.
Bucky moved his hand to the back of your neck, moving you up to where their mouths were joined so you were within millimeters of their lips. He turned to you, pressing hot, sloppy kisses to your lips while you felt a tongue slithering across your cheek and a pair of hands landing on your body: a large, metal one gripping your ass and a delicate one sliding across your exposed midriff. She gripped your chin, drawing your mouth to hers, tongues meeting in a heated dance. Bucky groped your asses, squeezed your hips, kissed your shoulders, necks, cheeks for a while before snaking his tongue into your tangle, turning the kiss into a sloppy threeway kiss.
This exchange went on for a while, hips grinding into each other, kisses being swapped and bodies being groped, marks being sucked into each girls neck. Before long, Bucky had slipped his hands up your skirts, teasing your slits through the tiny scraps of cloth you both had on as underwear and noting how wet you both were. Your hand had slid down his pants, gripping his length and causing your eyes to widen as you felt how endowed he was. Your counterparts hand had crept under his t-shirt causing it to raise, revealing the sexy set of muscles etched into his body. Your faces were so close, breaths deep and hot against your cheeks. “How adventurous you wanna be, dolls?” He heard both your breaths hitch, watched your eyes darken as you glanced at each other before gazing back at him in anticipation. “I got a VIP room and a hard on that needs someones hot little mouth wrapped around it… who wants to be my good girl?”
He gripped each of their hands, tugging them along with him as he backed away. The VIP section was a very decent size with a general sitting area and a bar cart with bottles that were already set up for customers free use so there was no one else in the section. It also had a back, more secluded section where there was fewer lights and more privacy. Bucky settled the girls on the couch in the front area before heading over to the cart and grabbing limes, salt, and tequila. Placing them on the small table in front of the couch, he couldn’t help but notice the ladies hips squirming. “Whatcha say, sweethearts? Anyone up for shots?”
“Only if they’re body shots.” Said the blonde.
“Body shots?” He questioned, making them both giggle. You decided you’d just illustrate. You poured a shot, grabbed the salt and a lime, and scooted closer to your counterpart who tilted her head and tossed her hair over the opposite shoulder, offering her neck to you and grabbing the lime and placing it between her teeth. You made eye contact with Bucky as you licked a line from her shoulder to her ear, nipping her earlobe before shaking some salt on the damp spot. Then you licked it up, took your shot, and kissed her, taking the lime into your mouth. “Fuck… so hot.” He growled as he palmed his hardening cock through his jeans.
You and the blonde were moaning into each others mouths, having spit out the lime almost instantly. She had climbed into your lap, straddling you as your tongues battled for dominance. Suddenly she was pushing you down on the couch, kissing down your neck, placing wet kisses on your cleavage, before yanking your skirt down a bit more to reveal your belly button. She glanced at Bucky, smirking, before grabbing the salt. “You might like this one more, sexy.” She said as she winked at him.
She licked the swell of one breast, sprinkled the salt, placed the lime between your lips, and poured tequila on your lower stomach and into your belly button. Her tongue swiped the salt, giving your chest a good suck and her lips descended as she sucked and licked the tequila from your stomach; her hands were stroking your bare sides, settling eventually on your covered tits as she slithered over your body to claim the lime, not even biting or sucking it, just tossing it away before her tongue invaded your mouth again.
Suddenly, she was yanked from you, Bucky kissing her feverishly. You felt your pussy getting wetter and wetter watching them kiss. He was aggressive in his kisses, all teeth and tongue, and it felt so so good! He was strong and sexy, every movement calling out to your libido; he screamed “alpha male”, something you never thought would appeal to you as a feminist but, damn, did he appeal to you. You snapped back to reality when Bucky shoved the blonde onto her knees in front of the bench before sitting on it, one hand gripping her hair and the other palming his large erection through his jeans.
The look in his eyes had you squirming where you stood, panties absolutely ruined by the adonis before you. He crooked his finger at you, beckoning you to him, eyes signaling that you should join the sexy girl already kneeling before him. You put a hand on her shoulder to steady yourself as you joined her, once on your knees you used that hand to begin caressing her shoulders and back, moving down toward her pert ass. Neither of your eyes left Bucky’s hand on his crotch, not even when her hand strayed over to squeeze and stroke over your ass. He scooted to the edge of the bench and took his cock out of his jeans, the sight of which had both of you licking your lips and moaning. He stroked himself a few times, getting even harder looking at both your lustful faces, and reached out to glide his thumb across your lips in turn.
“Now… the only way this works for us all is if you ladies can share. Go ahead and prove it.” The squirming was so hot to him, they were barely able to contain themselves it seemed. “Prove I chose the right sluts to please me tonight.” He leaned back, taking a swig from a bottle of vodka, keeping his eyes on the beauties on their knees before him.
You couldn’t tear your eyes away from his bobbing shaft, leaking copious amounts of precum from the belled head. Your mouth was watering, imagining what it’d taste like. You looked up into his darkened eyes, a new fire spreading through your body, and you leaned forward to kitten lick his tip. Bucky’s eyes rolled back in his head when your tongue toughed his cock - god it’s heavenly! While you licked and suckled on his delicious tip, the blonde leaned down and began licking and sucking at his heavy balls.
Bucky couldn’t believe that he had actually come here and that this was actually happening to him. He felt something spark deep inside him, inside some dark forgotten part of his psyche… he felt powerful, dominant, in control… and he knew in that moment that he wouldn’t give up this feeling for anything. Flashes of dates with all those dames he knew in the 40’s flashed through his mind; it was nothing like this but he found himself thankful for the first time to be in this decade instead of his own. His hand gripped your hair harshly, shoving you down onto his cock. You gagged but moaned the next instant, so turned on by how controlling this Greek-god of a man was; you closed your eyes and imagined him being in complete control of you in everything and it made a fresh wave of arousal course through your veins.
He coaxed the blonde up from his balls to his shaft. She began pressing kisses to the wet rod, her tongue darting out to taste your saliva off of it. Her hand rested on your thigh, squeezing lightly and dragging your attention away from the manly taste in your though. You pressed a parting kiss to Bucky’s tip before beginning a descent of kisses down to your companion, your tongues darting out around the shaft to touch each other. Bucky began slowly sliding his cock between your mouths, coating himself in your spit and slicking his path between you, saliva being smeared on your mouths. You both moved on instinct now, traveling up to the head, your tongues swiping his slit in turn before you began to make out around him. Your lips connecting, tongues darting in and out and around the hard member still poking and prodding between you; your hands went under each others skirt, sliding and pressing against each others wet gashes.
“Sweet girls… fuck, so sweet…” He was in complete bliss! These whores were making out around his cock! He couldn’t get over how powerful he felt, having these young women on their knees, mouths wrapped around his cock as they pleasure him. It made him want to assert that dominance even more, so he did; he gripped both your hair tightly, yanking you both off of him before shoving the blonde’s mouth down on him fully. He yanked her back up quickly before plunging in again and beginning to fuck her throat. He enjoyed the gagging sounds and the sight of tears in her eyes and watched attentively for a while before giving her a rest and quickly shoving you down in her place. You had never really been able to deep throat and never liked your face being fucked but you were completely in love with this from him. You swirled your tongue around him and he fucked your mouth with all his might, moaning your arousal around him; whimpering and whining when he would switch away from you and squealing quietly when he would return to your mouth.
After reveling in the euphoric feeling, he pulled the blonde up onto the couch beside him, aggressively kissing her before maneuvering her onto her back, one leg over the back of the couch and the other on the ground. He shoved her skirt over her hips before literally ripping her lacy panties from her waist. “Lets see if you taste sweet, doll.”
You took his cock into the back of your throat at the moment your counterpart moaned loudly. Looking up with Bucky’s cock still in your throat, you watched as he continued to lick long stripes up the length of her cunt, tasting all the sweetness she had been leaking all evening. Bucky felt you stop your ministrations and gripped your hair tight, eyes and mouth never leaving the blonde he was devouring. “Don’t forget who you’re here to please, whore. Keep sucking that big dick!”
He pulled and pushed your head, even though you had resumed sucking him with a vengeance, controlling your motions on him - literally using your mouth as a fleshlight and just using it to masturbate into. Somehow his ambivalent attitude and his actions screaming that he didn’t view you both as more than mere masturbatory aids turned you on to no end and made you want to take his cum in every hole just to please him.
The blonde above you had been moaning too loudly, so Bucky had had to remove his hand from your head in order to cover her mouth with his hand, his other wrapped around her upper thigh, keeping her spread open for his hungry mouth. Your hand reached up and you could just reach the low swooped neckline of her dress; you yanked it down under her perky tits, exposing her taught nipples to the cool air of the club. “Mmmm… what a good slut, helping her Sergeant with the other whore…” Bucky praised you, stroking your hair quickly, before reaching up to pinch and tug at her nipples before slapping each breast. “You’re going to cum for me, cum on my tongue and show me the little whore you are. Do you understand?” She whimpered and nodded slightly, earning herself a “Good girl.” before his mouth connected again with her sopping wet cunt.
You felt his cock twitching in your mouth and hoped he’d let you swallow him down, suddenly desperate to know how his seed would taste. You watched from under your eyelids as he quite literally devoured the girl, his tongue dipping into her tight hole before coming up to swirl around her clit. The way her own fingers worked over her tits and the way her neck stretched as she threw her head back in ecstasy, had you on the verge of cumming around nothing and your pace on Bucky’s cock ramped up.
He knew he was going to cum in your mouth but some perverse part of him told him not to clue you in; he wanted to see if you’d be the good little whore he had a suspicion you were and simply swallow him down. He was too occupied with sucking every ounce of cum from the blondes cunt. You started a second when the first blast of his cum hit the back of your throat but you quickly shoved your mouth fully down on him and let him shoot straight down your throat. You were right… he tasted heavenly and you greedily sucked every bit from his member.
The moment before he came, the girl on the couch began flooding his mouth with her nectar; her taste pushed him over the edge and he spent his load down your hot throat. He pulled away from her as he pulled you up to straddle his thighs. Gripping the blondes throat and pulling her face up level with yours and without any prompting, you crashed your lips on hers, your tongue tangling with hers and sharing the residual taste of Bucky’s cum with your partner in crime.
While you made out with the blonde beauty, Bucky’s hands wandered your bodies, skirts pulled up over your hips, your tops pulled down to reveal your perky breasts. Glancing over your shoulder as you dominated the kiss, he noticed multiple eyes trained on them in the shadows. Two sets were a couple, the woman basically sitting on the mans lap even though they were standing, their hips moving in tandem and his hands gripping one of her breasts as they breathed heavy and rubbed on each other. Another set belonged to a man who was wrapped around another man, his mouth open in shock and pleasure as the man in front of him sucked at his neck while one of his hands rooted around in the young mans pants. The last set he clocked belonged to a redhead, sitting at the bar ignoring the men on either side of her who were vying for her attention; Bucky locked eyes with her and licked his lips, sneering at her in a taunting way, almost daring her to watch what he would do next.
Turning his attention back to the beauties writhing on his lap; he leaned down and whispered his next commands in their ears. “Now sweetheart,” He said as he nibbled on your earlobe. “I’m gonna lay back and you’re gonna feed me that pretty pussy. And you’re gonna kneel and watch as she,” he turned and licked a line across the blondes cheek. “She, is gonna suck my dick and get me ready to fuck your tight cunt.” He delivered a slap to each of your asses before moving to lay sideways on the couch, pulling you toward his head. Before you could lower down, you felt him rip your panties off of you. How animalistic! Fuck he’s amazing! The blonde was dawdling between Bucky’s legs, kissing his thighs, raking her nails over his abs under his shirt, until you plunged your hands into her hair and forced her to swallow his thick cock.
“Fuck you really are a fucking catch, you filthy naughty whore!” He groaned as he watched you forcing her down, before he gripped your hips and lowered you to sit on his face, his tongue plunging between your folds.
“Fuck! Oh fuck! Please! Don’t- don’t stop!” You shrieked, one hand leaving her hair to reach behind you and grip Bucky’s silky locks as you began canting your hips. You thought you’d died and gone to heaven when he sucked your clit before licking down to your hole and thrusting his tongue in and out a couple times before licking down to your asshole, swirling his tongue around the puckered opening before working his muscle inside. You came, hard, when he plunged his tongue in your ass and two fingers of his metal and into your pussy, immediately pressing down on that spongy spot inside you. Bucky wretched himself away from your decadent ass to drink up every ounce of your cum as it flowed from your spasming cunt.
While you came down from your high, Bucky sat up and maneuvered you onto his lap, his cock pressed up against the length of your cunt while you gazed hazily out onto the dance floor. He pushed the blonde off the couch and had her kneel between your joined legs. Through the haze, you heard him tell her, “Put that mouth to work again, baby… let me just tell you, she tastes like liquid gold!” As he plunged his face in your neck and began lavishing you with kisses and bites, he lifted you easily and lowered you onto his length.
You came again as soon as he hit rock bottom. He was so fucking big and he stretched you so fucking well! You never wanted to be empty again! You would beg when this was done to get him to keep you and, God help you, you couldn’t find it in you to be ashamed.
“She’s gonna lick my cock as its thrusting in and out of your pussy, sweetie. You're gonna feel her licking your precious juice off of me immediately… fuck I definitely need two whores at hime to get me off whenever this dick gets hard!” He whispered in your ear, groaning in pleasure at the squeeze of your walls around him. You moaned when you felt a tongue licking around your opening, stretched around his massive girth, tilting your hips into her mouth which caused Bucky to collide with your g-spot over and over as he began pounding up into you, You could hear the “oof” noises coming from her repeatedly as Bucky’s heavy balls jolted up to hit her chin with every thrust.
“Rub your cunt, slut. Get yourself off by pleasing us. Do it. Now.” Her ‘oof’s turned into moans of wanton pleasure as she followed his orders. You began bouncing on his dick as best you could at his commanding tone, the authority tugging on something deep inside you and demanding that you obey him in everything and please him above all else.
“Close…” you managed to moan out around his hand that had crept up to grip you throat.
“Cum.” he ordered and you detonated around him a moment later. He leaned you back against his chest, chin propped on your shoulder, hands trailing over your body languidly, watching the blonde lick around where you were joined and finger herself as she looked into his eyes. “Cum for us.” Your eyes cracked open at the moment she pulled away to gyrate, kneeling on the dirty club floor, as she came all over her fingers.
“Kneel next to her, darlin’.” He said as he lifted you off his still rock hard member. Once you had knelt next to her, he slipped his index fingers in each of your mouths, turning you toward him as you both suckled on his fingers. “Tilt your heads back… tongues out… show me those pretty mouths.” He removed his fingers, beginning to roughly stroke his cock, biting his lip as he watched your tongues loll out of your mouths and the dazed, lusty looks glass over your eyes.
“Fuck… take your pay, whores. Fucking earned my cum all over your faces, yea? Yea… good little sluts…. fuck…. ye-yes! God!” He released all over your faces, aiming his cock so you both ended up with some on your cheeks, foreheads, tongues, chins. Never seen a prettier picture… he thought. “Clean each other up for me. One last order from your Sergeant, dolls.”
He leaned over to grab the bottle of vodka, cock still out of his pants, taking a swig and watching the two attack each others faces, licking every drop of his cum off their faces before tangling their tongues together and sloppily making out. As the kiss was slowing down, they helped each other fix their hair, clothes, and makeup. While you were checking your face in the reflection of a champagne bucket, the blonde turned to face Bucky again.
He took another swig, eyes trained on you, glancing briefly at her and muttering, “Go enjoy the rest of your night, slut. You should try to make others as happy as you made me.” She smirked at him before turning and heading back to the dance floor, your original dance partner grabbing her arm and swinging her around to dance with him, eyes wild after having watched her going on Bucky and you earlier. Bucky leaned over to replace the bottle on the side table, but while he was turned away, you had left the VIP section; he sighed as he watched you fade into the crowd, frustrated that you had left him. He grabbed the bottle once again, taking a few swigs before just leaning his head back and staring at the ceiling, letting what had happened tonight sink in.
He was jolted out of his memory by the feeling of a hand around his semi-hard shaft. “What the hell?”
“I’m sorry sir… I’m supposed to come by and clean periodically. After what I saw… I thought I should clean you up…”
He vaguely realized that he wasn’t as shocked as he should be as he stroked the apple of her cheek and nodded. “I definitely need it after the way those girls made me so filthy, Fucking me in public like this. You do this often, doll?”
“Sometimes…” Her tongue darted out and swirled around his head making him groan. “But I never got to experience the show beforehand.”
“Enough. Clean me up.” He let her start sucking his cock while he gazed at the crowd, finding you sitting at the bar having shots before finding the redhead from before pressed between two men, one with his thigh wedged between hers and grinding her on it, her eyes trained on him. He grabbed the club waitress’s hair and began fucking her mouth.
He yanked her off of him once he was rock hard and slobbery once again, shoving her back to sit on her knees. “Thanks, doll. I’d hate to keep you from more work.” He tucked his hard member back into his pants and strode past the shocked employee, making his way onto the floor.
She had seen everything, watching as he fucked you and the other three sluts and he was acutely aware of her longing eyes on your activities. Now you watched as he stalked her, striding through the people before standing right in front of her as she gyrated her hips and caressed her body for his eyes. His eyes found yours over her shoulder, locking gazes as he reached around to grab her ass, bringing his pelvis into hers, sucking and biting marks into her neck while he watched you squirm on your stool while licking a line of salt off the back of your hand and downing another shot of tequila.
He spun her around, hand traveling up her thigh, before coming into contact with her bare, wet cunt and immediately plunging two fingers inside her shockingly tight tunnel. Her moan was beautiful, but it was the moan he heard from the bar that had his attention; you were caressing your inner thigh, spreading your legs for him to see your naked pussy. I’m so glad I tore those panties off, he thought to himself.
A guy sitting next to you had been watching your display the whole time and decided now was a good time to join, his hand landing higher on your thigh, his middle and index finger barely touching your wet slit causing you to moan again. You didn’t allow your eyes to leave Bucky’s though and when he gave you a very pointed nod before moving his hand to her breast, you knew he was ordering you to copy him.
Your hand groped your own tit, pinching the nipple through the fabric as he did to the slutty red head. Your bar companion moved closer to you, thigh toughing and hands reaching around and across your body, one to your back and the other across your lap, caging you in against him; he buried his nose in your neck, breathing deeply before turning his head so he could watch the couple on the dance floor. Bucky had lifted the hem of her already incredibly short dress, giving you both a view of his fingers sliding up into her pussy, his other hand grasping her hips and grinding her ass against his hard on. The man next to you mimicked your adonis and slid his middle and index finger inside your pussy, curling upward and finding your g-spot. Bucky loved how you looked when you felt pleasure, how your body tensed as the sensation overcame you. He couldn’t believe he would be here fingering a slut while watching another get fingered in public. Your pussy was gorgeous and he was a bit jealous someone else was feeling it. He was still determined to take you home that night, knowing he needed to feel your walls grip him again.
You were moaning so loud now, feeling so much pleasure coursing through your body. You both saw the moment the redhead came all over Buckys fingers and you watched him bring his arm around her waist to steady her before removing his fingers and bringing them to his mouth. He licked every morsel off his fingers, she tasted good but you tasted better, staring into your eyes the whole time before shoving his hand inside her dress and groping her tits, shoving her top down more so anyone could view her naked breasts. The man next to you pulled yours down too and you gasped at both the shock of exposure and also at the feeling of him leaning down to take a nipple in his mouth. After a couple moments, Bucky’s eyes darkened even more and he mouthed an order at you: “cum”… and you did, so hard. You reached over, unzipping your friends pants and finding his hard cock, stroking it roughly, your fingers rubbing your clit with the other hand.
You watched as he pushed her slightly forward before moving his hand behind her. He couldn’t be… could he? Was he really gonna do this? You thought. You had your answer a moment later as you saw her face contort in surprise, then pain, then pleasure; you knew his dick was balls deep inside her. He quirked an eyebrow at you in challenge, his hips making short movements as he feed her hungry pussy his thick cock; you stood at that moment and straddled your neighbor, still facing Bucky, and slid down onto his shaft. He didn’t fill you nearly as full as Bucky did, but you were relieved to not be empty anymore.
You rotated your hips and bounced slightly on his cock while Bucky picked up his pace a bit, pinching the sluts nipples at the same time as you pinching at your own. You were so turned on by this man who was basically a stranger to you, turned on by watching him fuck someone who was not you, in front of you. You had never done anything like this but, hey, first time for everything, right?
You kept going until you both could barely hold back and with another quirk of his eyebrow and another mouthed “cum”, you tightened around the cock inside you, soaking it in your cum and triggering him to release unexpectedly inside you. Bucky was on edge at the sight of you cumming again - so goddamn sexy! - but wanting to make sure you watched as he filled up some random whore. He would have liked to have filled you first… but there would be time for that later. Your eyes locked on his and he ordered you to “watch”.
Bucky gripped her hip in one hand and her neck in another causing her to watch you, bringing his mouth to he ear. “I’m going to fill you, you little slut. She’s gonna watch as I flood your cunt with this cum… her pussy juice was on this dick when it went inside you, did you know that? You’re not my first whore of the night but you’re the first to take my cum inside you.” She was moaning at everything he said, loving the scene in front of her and the feeling coursing through her body as she grew closer and closer to her climax. “I’m gonna cum inside you and the go cum inside her over and over for the rest of the night. But neither of you are ever gonna be satisfied by any other cock after having mine, I can promise you that.” His ego may be getting a bit out of control, but what the hell? He figured he’d earned the right to let his confidence and ego take over for a bit. “Are you going to be my good slut and take my cum?”
“Yes!” she moaned out, cumming over his cock a moment later. He locked eyes with you again, standing to his full, intimidating height, pushing her slightly away from his body and fucking her harder, eyes never straying.
You had gotten up from your companion, who had gone to the bathroom to clean himself up, and sat down in your seat, spreading your legs and scooping his cum from your cunt before bringing your fingers to your mouth to clean him off of you. That view had definitely contributed to Bucky’s orgasm, thats for damn sure. He kissed her neck, whispering praise in her ear as he eased her through her high, his attention straying to her and away from you. You took the time to down two more shots before checking your phone, seeing the time and deciding it was probably time to head out; you’d had your fun and had plenty of memories to fuel your solo sessions for a while!
Bucky put himself back in his pants and stepped past the redhead, intending to join you or drag you out of the club with him, but instead he found an empty barstool. He was saddened and found himself suddenly uninterested in the prospect of anyone else that night. Something had called to him from inside you and he found himself craving you more and more. Frustrated he decides to head home alone, since his pick of the night had fled.
He exited the building, turning to the right toward the parking lot, and seeing you leaning against the side of the building, standing a little ways from the other people and staring at your phone. “Hey” came a sultry voice in front of you. You snapped your head up only to be locked, yet again, in a heated gaze with your greek god of an acquaintance. “Here I was, leaving alone because the girl I wanted had fled, only to find you right here…” He stepped into your space, the knuckles of his metal hand stroking down your bare arm, his breath fanning your face. “Why’d you leave me babydoll?”
You leaned up, pressing your lips to his, tongue meeting his. “You were busy.”
His hands wrapped behind you, grabbing your ass roughly and jerking your hips against his. “Let me give you a ride, sweetheart. I’m not ready for goodbye yet.”
“Please…”
He pressed you against the wall, kissing the life out of you before dragging you behind him. You quickly cancelled the Uber you had ordered on your phone on the way to his car, just in time for him to shove you down on your back on the hood, one hand going to your pussy and the other gripping your neck as he kissed you harshly. “You liked that? Watching me fuck some slut full of cum in front of dozens of strangers? Liked riding my cock while I ate some other whore’s pussy? Hmmm? Liked my cock in your throat?”
“Yes, Sergeant, yes!” You choked out.
“Ahh… so you do know who I am… I wondered. Well then… gonna follow my orders, slut?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Mmmm what a good little whore…” He noticed how you preened under his praise, clearly getting off on pleasing him. “You are going to get in the car, pull off that scrap of a top and begin sucking my cock when I start the car. You will not stop until we arrive at my place. Do you understand?”
“Yes…” You moaned, his fingers in your cunt driving you closer and closer to cumming yet again.
He pulled out of your hole, landing a sudden slap directly on your cunt lips. “Yes what?!” He demanded.
“Yes, Sergeant! I’m sorry, Sergeant!”
“Move whore.”
You scrambled to obey, stripping your top off the second you sat down. When he joined you in the car, he turned to gaze at you before leaning over and sucking each nipple before leaving a parting nip on each hardened bud. He then sat back, slowly pulling his cock out, and held two fingers up to your mouth. You immediately took them in your mouth, twirling your tongue around them in example of how you were planning on sucking his hard length.
“Thats a good little girl.” You pressed your thighs together and moaned around his fingers at the praise. “Oh - is that what you want to hear, slut? Want me to call you my good girl? Fuck you’re goddamn perfect!” He removed his fingers from your mouth, replacing them with his tongue and lips before pulling away and starting the car. You immediately grabbed his cock and began stroking him roughly. You felt his hand in your hair, pushing your head down toward his crotch. “Remember what I told you, babygirl. Make me happy… come on… now.”
You leaned down and took his cock in your mouth, letting him press your head down further and forcing his cock into your throat. Once you had begun deepthroating his dick, he smoothed his hand down your back before squeezing your ass, and then you felt him pulling up your skirt to reveal your naked ass to his questing fingers. You moaned around his cock, loving the feeling of his rough hand on your bare skin. You moaned around his length when one of his fingers plunged into your asshole. “Don’t think I didn’t notice how much this turned you on before, baby. Fuck… we need to go. Now.”
He put the car in drive and backed out of his space and hit the road, driving slightly faster than he should have in order to get home as soon as possible. You proved how obedient you were the whole drive back to the compound, your mouth never leaving his cock, continuing to bring him pleasure. He parked the car in front of the doors, leaning back and fucking up into your throat a few times, you no longer needing his hand to keep your head still to accept him deep in your mouth.
He fucked your mouth for a couple more minutes before slapping your ass and ordering you to get out. “Don’t fix that skirt though.”
“Yes, Sergeant.” God she’s so obedient, so demure…so perfect, he thought to himself as you averted your eyes from his in submission.You both exited the car and he took your hand, leading you up the few steps to the doors, the both of you stepping inside the glass-walled lobby. He pulled you to a stop in the center of the lobby and stalked slowly in a circle around you.
“So much I could do to you… we’re all alone here.” He pressed against her back, his mouth next to her ear. “You’re mine.” He shoved her forward gently. “Get down on all fours… face the doors we entered through.”
Your face heated up, realizing he was going to fuck you in public again. He said you were alone but what if it was a lie? What if someone came home? It didn’t matter in that moment, all that mattered was that he was going to give you that glorious dick again.
“Good girl.” You heard whispered as you arched your back, offering him your ass. “My good girl from now on.” And you knew he meant it and it thrilled you. You knew nothing outside of what your history class had taught you regarding James Barnes, but you wanted to know everything; maybe he would ask you out after tonight, who knew.
He knelt behind you, roughly pushing into your cunt in one motion, causing you to jerk forward. He let you get used to him again before starting a punishing rhythm, thrusting into you. “God… if you could only see how your tits are bouncing, baby. God you’re something else!” He groaned and slapped your ass, watching it jiggle at the force. “Actually… I’ve got a full length mirror I’ll fuck you in front of later. Right now I want to feel you grab my dick with that tight pussy so I can fill it with my cum.”
You screamed as he thrust all the way in, immediately pulling out and repeating it. Your brain was exploding with pleasure as he rutted into you, slapping your ass occasionally. You couldn’t think or control your body, all you could do was shout, “Please, Sergeant! Cum in my pussy! Fill me up! Please!” and then cum all over him, your body shaking at the force of the orgasm.
Bucky grunted as he delivered three blows harshly on your ass in time with his thrusts before he stilled, buried all the way inside, and filled you with his cum like he’d been imagining doing all night.
You ended up laying flat on your stomach on the marble floor, pinned under the weight of a super-soldier, his cock still buried in your heat, panting as you both came down from your highs. “That was incredible.”
Bucky chuckled, “That was my thought, doll. What do you say we head up to my room, take a bath, and then we get back to doing what we’ve been doing?”
You suddenly got very self conscious, did he want you to sleep over? Should she? “Oh I shouldn’t impose. I’ll just order an Uber and head home.”
He gripped her neck, tilting her head back to look at him. “That wasn’t a real question, sweetheart. I meant it. You’re staying here and I’m gonna love on you all night.” He started laying kisses on your neck, cheeks, shoulders, making your brain go foggy from how good his skin felt against yours. “Unless you really want to leave.” This was said in a somewhat insecure whisper, as though he was afraid she would really leave.
“I want to stay… for as long as you want, Mr. Barnes.”
“Bucky. Or James. Please.”
“Y/N. It’s nice to officially meet you after tonight.”
“Agreed.” You shared your first gentle, sweet kiss of the night before you leaned back and looked at him with a smirk.
“How about I keep calling you Sergeant?”
He growled… her sexiness overwhelming him. “Get your ass up.” He rose off of her and stripped himself before turning to her, now standing in front of him, and began stripping her. Once she was naked he bent down and slung her over his shoulder and strode off in the direction of his room to keep the evening going.
The next morning, after you had fucked Bucky once more in his bed, once more in his shower, and then bent over his dresser, you were seated at the kitchen island dressed in a pair of his boxer briefs and a tshirt of his watching him make you eggs and bacon for breakfast. You were chatting easily, asking silly questions to get to know each other more when Bucky heard the sounds of people walking down the hall.
“Why the fuck would anyone just leave clothes there?! Come on!” He heard Tony shriek.
“Let it go… honestly, the number of inappropriate places we’ve found you’re clothes around here. I just wonder who it was.” Steve threw back at him.
Natasha, who had been walking ahead of them, had stopped suddenly after rounding the corner into the kitchen causing the two men behind her to nearly run into her. “Seriously Romanoff?” Tony exclaimed.
“I think I know who’s clothes they were.” She said smuggly.
Your cheeks were red as a tomato now. Bucky plated your breakfasts, handing them to you. “Doll, why don’t you go back to my room while I get us something to drink.” You nodded and he pressed a quick kiss to your lips before he and the three heroes in the doorway watched you leave the room.
“Ok, Buck, what was that?”
“You told me to try to get more comfortable with modern times.” He shrugged.
“And you did that how?”
“I went to that club near here last night. It was fun. Met her there.” He grabbed two glasses of orange juice and began to follow after you.
“You’re telling me you managed to hook up with a girl at a club?” Tony asked.
“Yep.” He said. He turned around before leaving the kitchen. “Oh and Tony?”
“Yea?”
“Who said I only hooked up with one girl at the club?” He turned to continue on his way as the three people in the kitchen freaked out, smirking to himself. When he got back to his room, he was so happy he had let himself go last night since it had brought him this: a beautiful gal laying naked on his bed on her back, one hand rubbing her clit and the other pinching a hardened nipple.
“How about we skip breakfast?”
He stripped quickly, setting the glasses on his dresser. He stroked his cock and stalked toward your head hanging over the foot of the bed, eyes darkening with each step. “I have a better idea… why don’t I feed you a special breakfast, sweetheart?”
“Yes, please, Sergeant.”
Thank fuck for his random Netflix choice and his impulsive decision to go out to that club, he thought as he slid his hard cock balls-deep inside your mouth.