Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It is not real. It did not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.
Oh, Captain! Part 2
Starring Brie Larson & Scarlett Johansson
Codes: Cons, MFF, Anal, Femdom, Oral, Titty-Fuck
******
Jim would never forget the night of the
Captain Marvel
premiere. Brie and Gemma had taken him back to their hotel and the three of them fucked until the sun came up. More accurately, Brie used him to fuck Gemma before taking a good long turn herself. Utterly in command, they both did whatever the Captain ordered. Flashes of their sexcapades still appeared to him whenever he closed his eyes. Brie pushing Gemma's head up and down along his cock as she gagged and spluttered, forcing him deeper with each bob. Clambering on top of Gemma as Brie pulled her legs further and further back, demanding he fuck the British actress harder. And boy, was Gemma a screamer. Eardrums rattled with her orgasmic shrieks as she climaxed spectacularly. Jim promptly followed, blowing his first load of the night deep into her gushing snatch.
Then Brie took her turn. She held him down and rode him like he'd never been rode before. Gemma's hands roamed over inch of the Captain's body, tweaking her pointed pink nipples as she kissed any and everywhere. On all fours, getting railed from behind while Gemma licked at both her sopping twat and his swinging balls. And when he emptied his balls for the second time that night, Brie forced Gemma's head down between her thighs to greedily slurp the cum out of her freshly fucked cunt. But even then, Jim was not relieved of duty. Countless positions, humping and grunting later, the night concluded with Brie jerking him off directly onto Gemma's face. By the time she was done, Gemma resembled little more than a heavily glazed donut, blinking up at him from beneath her coating of goopy man goo. Utterly worn out, Jim left the hotel in the early morning light, walking gingerly in wrinkled clothes. But that was nothing compared to the bowlegged shuffle of both actresses when they checked out much later that morning.
Now about two months later, Jim found himself working yet another premiere. This time for,
Avenger's Endgame
. The biggest movie ever. He was far too busy to have any expectations about what might happen afterwards. He glimpsed Brie from afar, looking stunning in a shimmering purple dress with an array of infinity stones decorating her hand. But that was it. And it was only once the premiere was over and things were wrapping up that Jim found a moment to himself. He felt a tap on his shoulder and turning around, he was suddenly face to face with Scarlett Johansson,
Black Widow
herself. The blonde bombshell was eyeing him something fierce, looking hotter than hell in a sparkling dress that struggled to contain her curvaceous figure. She likewise wore her own array of infinity stones. Standing right behind her was a grinning Brie Larson.
"This him?" Scarlett asked, her raspy voice little more than a sensual purr over the hubbub of the crowd. Brie nodded silently. "Jim Thompson. The Captain here tells me that you are quite the stress reliever."
"I'd like to think so." He said, a big shit-eating grin spreading across his face.
"Whoa, don't get too cocky. You haven't tried me yet." She handed him a crumpled piece of paper. "Here is our hotel. Room 616. Midnight. Don't be late. Come on Brie."
And just like that the two gorgeous actresses disappeared back into the crowd. Jim was left clutching the note, marveling at his good fortune.
***
11:55 PM and Jim was standing outside room 616. He took a deep breath and knocked. A moment later, a fully nude Brie Larson opened the door. Jim gawked at her naked muscular form before she dragged him inside.
Pulling him close, she placed a hand on his hardening crouch and whispered, "I hope you can handle Scarlett and me."
Before she could say more, Scarlett's voice came from the bedroom. "What are you waiting for? Get him in here,
Captain
." The last word dripped with sarcasm.
Brie grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom. Scarlett was sprawled out across the bed, equally as naked. Her fingers gently toyed with her clit as she stared at the pair. Both their dresses lay discarded in crumpled heaps on the floor.
"Well? Get back over here." She said, pointing to Brie and then to her pussy, peeling her pink lips apart.
Brie dutifully climbed back onto the bed, burying her pretty blonde features between Scarlett's smooth thighs. Muffled licking and slurping noises began immediately as Scarlett smirked and turned her gaze to Jim.
"What are you waiting for? Strip. Let me see if the Captain here was telling the truth."
Jim quickly disrobed, getting naked in record time and tossing his clothes in a hasty pile. His dick was standing at attention, ready for duty. Watching Brie obediently munch away on Scarlett's slit already had him as harder than a rock.
"Closer." Scarlett beckoned him to the edge of the bed, with one finger. And as he approached, she grabbed his cock, inspecting all nine girthy inches. "Not bad."
Scarlett stared up at him, grinned and opened those wonderfully puffy lips wide before cushioning them around his shaft and sliding downwards. Jim groaned as her green eyes watched him. Inch after inch disappeared into her mouth with the greatest of ease as her nose pressed flat against his shaved pubic region. Her throat bulged to accommodate him. Sliding her lips back along to the tip, she released him with a *POP*, a single strand of saliva connecting them.
"I hope what Brie said about you is accurate. You'd better not be a one-and-done kind of guy. Or else I'll have to punish her."
Scarlett placed both hands on top of Brie's blonde head and pushed her down further, grinding her pussy against her co-star's face with renewed vigor.
"MHHMHMMMPPPPHHH!!" Brie's muted cries came from between her legs as Scarlett squeezed her thighs tight.
Turning her head, she took his dick back between her lips, sucking and slobbering along his length. Nestled between her plump lips, Scarlett took him hard and fast. Her appreciative moans and natural born skill had Jim trembling from head to toe within minutes. Brie was equally as enthusiastic, chowing down on that pussy like it was a five-star meal. Scarlett never once gagged or coughed, as she inhaled his entire length repeatedly. She used his dick like a straw, seeking to suck the cum straight from his swollen balls. Surprised and somewhat impressed that he had withstood her oral ministrations, and feeling her dick-sucking craving satisfied for the moment, she released him.
"Let's see the Captain have a go at this dick. Come here." Scarlett snapped as Brie emerged from between her legs.
Her chin was a covered in a combination of slick pussy juice and saliva. She wiped it off with the back of her hand and laid flat on her toned tummy, her head level with Jim's hard cock.
He remained where he stood on the side of the bed as Scarlett feed his spit-soaked prick into Brie's mouth, one hand on the back her costar's head. Quickly she forced her mouth further and further down the shaft, Brie coughing and spluttering as each fat veiny inch of cock was stuffed into her gullet. Flecks of saliva sprayed out as she choked down his thick prick.
"Come on, Captain. You can do better than that. Take that fucking dick. Swallow every inch." Scarlett said, showing absolutely no remorse as she continued pushing Brie's head further along the shaft.
Spittle poured out over Brie's lips, running down her already wet chin as her face turned a brighter shade of red than her
Captain Marvel
costume, choking on the dick securely lodged in her throat. Scarlett let go with a
tut-tut
. Brie took a huge gasp of air as more ropes of spit slopped off her chin.
"You disappoint me. We need to loosen up those pipes! Go on Jim. Time to fuck her face. Grab that pretty blonde head!"
Jim glanced down at Brie. She squinted back, eyes watering and mascara running. But there the hunger of fiery lust burned there. She gave the slightest nod of her head. And so he grabbed a two fistfuls of blonde hair and pushed his cock back between her lips.
"Open wide." Scarlett commanded. "Now use her. Fuck that mouth like you've fucked her pussy."
Jim made it about three-quarters along his length before she gagged, so he pulled back out. Slipping back in, he quickly found a rhythm getting another centimeter further down Brie's throat with every thrust of his hips. Before long his balls were bouncing wildly off her chin as she gagged on his poking prick.
"GAWHHKK-GGGAWWHHK-GGAAHHWWK-GAWHHK!" The squelching sounds coming from Brie's throat were enough to drive any man insane.
As if that wasn't enough, Scarlett shouted above the gurgling, goading him to go harder and faster. Scarlett watched greedily, playing with both her own pussy and Brie's as Jim beat Captain Marvel's tonsils into submission. Tears spilled down Brie's already bright red face, as her throat struggled to accommodate the fleshy instrument of pleasure. With a clap of her hands, Scarlett called an end to the face-fucking. Jim stopped immediately and Scarlett laughed, relishing her control over the situation.
"She's soaking wet down here. I want to see you pound that pussy." Scarlett said. "Would you like that Brie?"
"Yes Scarlett..." Said Brie meekly, her voice hoarse.