#dark-ish/soft!Andy Barber x Named Female Character x dark-ish Steve Rogers

[americasass81]

A Well Deserved Treat

Warnings:- Smut {m/f), Oral {male receiving], Mild Aftercare, Very Mild Fluff, Mild Spanking, Mild Degradation, Use of Pet Names. 18+ only. Do not read if any of these warnings are upsetting. Feedback is welcomed and any mistakes are entirely my own.

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Author’s Note:- This was written especially for @ozarkthedog who sparked the idea after posting the remark pictured below. While nowhere near the standard of the exceptional creations you’ve graced us with Ozzie, I can only hope this brings a smile to your face as your fics have done for so many of us. Thank you so so much for not only allowing me to attempt this, but for sharing your wonderful imagination with us in the first place. The joy and escape you and all the other writers here create can never be measured or repaid.

Synopsis:- Can your marriage survive the discovery of a secret and an unexpected surprise?

Pairing:- dark-ish/soft!Andy Barber x Named Female Character x dark-ish Steve Rogers

Word Count:- 3,652

How you'd ended up here was anybody's guess, but at this moment in time, it didn't really matter. If you had known that morning what lay ahead you might have paid closer attention to what was going on around you, but then would it have made any difference? Waking up early to surprise your husband with breakfast in bed, something had seemed . . . off. A bit too cheerful for someone who's case was ending today, his eyes tracked your every little movement, but his face remained that of the professional lawyer you knew him to be. Never flinching, never giving away his inner thoughts.

Eating up the delicious meal you prepared for him while talking about his plans for the day, you should have seen the warning signs when his usual affection was somewhat lacking. Oh sure, he kissed you good morning like he always did, but there was no quick rumble in the sheets like there normally was. Putting it down to the importance of his case and shrugging off your concerns, another alarm bell should have gone off when Andy asked if you'd be home that evening.

Knowing that today was your usual night out with the girls, he had never once asked you to miss it or change your plans for him, and still he didn't do it this time either. But something told you he wanted you there when he came home. So that just gave you another thing to ponder. Seeing him off to work in the usual way before starting into your daily routine of household errands, by two o'clock all was done and you went about calling up the girls to cancel the night's activities. Just getting off the phone with Juliette, Andy's number popped up and despite the little niggling in the back of your mind you couldn't hide the smile that graced your features or the love in your voice as you said hello.

"Ozzie honey, how's your day been? Good I hope?" he asked and your nerves settled somewhat as your ears acknowledged the lack of tension in his voice. Relaying to him that everything was well on your end, he hummed accordingly before telling you that things were looking good with the case and he should only be a couple more hours. Then telling you that he had something special planned for both of you, he said his goodbyes and left you thinking about what you would wear for the night ahead. Lightly moving around the house while wondering what your wonderful husband had planned, a text on your phone three hours later, told you that Andy had won his case, was stopping by the bar for a quick celebratory drink and would see you in an hour. Giving you ample time to make your preparations without knowing exactly what he had planned, twenty minutes before his arrival found you sipping on some wine and scrolling through your phone while your midnight blue dress hugged your figure beautifully.

Standing by the kitchen table as the door opened however, you were both shocked and confused when looking over your shoulder you saw, not your loving husband, but the new partner that had joined his firm a few months back. Recalling that the man before you was called Steve from the few times your husband had mentioned him, you held tighter to your phone and looked past this stranger to the open door behind him. Gauging the distance between your current location and your only escape, all thoughts of leaving were temporarily pushed from your mind however as Andy suddenly appeared before you. Smiling at you before taking off his jacket, your anxiety continued to rise as Steve just stood there like an Ancient Greek statue while Andy closed the door.

Wondering what exactly was going on, Steve threw a smirk your way and looked you up and down as you successfully sidled past him to reach your husband. Placing your hands against his shoulders as he placed his jacket on the couch, his expression stopped any words from leaving your mouth as his eyes raked over your satin covered body. Bringing his hand up to caress your cheek, his lips then kissed yours tenderly before taking your hand, spinning you gently and drawing you back against his body.

Now facing the other man in the room, your thoughts were brought into sharp focus once again when his voice finally broke the silence. "You're totally right Andy, she is a babe. But one has to wonder what's hiding underneath?" he added as your husband's warm hands held you close and roamed over your trembling form. Moving his fingers towards the dip by your cleavage, the words of "trust me" whispered in your ear did little to stifle your squeal as his fist closed around the fabric and pulled it apart. Standing now before both men in your dusky blue lingerie, you tried to move your hands to cover yourself up, but Steve's tutting as he walked closer stalled your moving limbs.

"Good girl, sweetheart." he smirked as he stopped before you and reached out to capture your chin. Gazing into your confused expression as Andy reached for your hands and laced your fingers together, your brain suddenly misfired when the man before you leaned forward and planted his lips against yours. Kissing you roughly as Andy still held you close, your world tilted on its axis as the man you loved told you to open up while his colleague wormed his other hand down your body and cupped your panty covered mound.

Moaning out as his fingers danced around your nether regions while your husband's impressive package made its presence known against your back, Steve took full advantage of your distraction and sucking on your tongue, then used his own to explore your mouth in a dance as old as time. Moaning now himself as his tongue tasted hints of the wine you had just consumed while Andy continued to whisper words of encouragement against the shell of your ear, you felt Steve's lips smile against you as your body relaxed slightly under their skilled assaults.

Pulling back to let both of you breathe, you now saw the same look on Steve's face as you saw on your husband's when both of you were lost in each other's arms and as he reached out to take you from Andy, his next words told you that a kiss was more than what was on his mind. "Sweetheart you taste exquisite." he complimented as he pulled you gently towards him and rested his chin atop your head while his hands reached down to squeeze your ass. Glancing over your shoulder now to look into the lust-blown eyes of your husband, your mind went temporarily blank as Steve's hands continued to roam over your naked body while Andy reached up and ever so slowly removed his tie. Enjoying seeing this hidden side of your husband's personality was something of a shock but nowhere near as shocking as what happened next.

Moving far quicker than someone of his size should have been able to, you suddenly found yourself picked up by this powerhouse and deposited by the kitchen table as chairs were unceremoniously shoved aside to make room for what happened next. Bending you over the smooth surface and holding you easily with one hand as the sound of a belt and zipper rang clearly in your ears, you had little time to focus on what was happening behind you as Andy came to stand before you. Kissing you fiercely with a passion that only made an appearance within the privacy of your bedroom, his mouth easily captured your yelp when Steve's fingers closed around your panties and ripped the fabric from you.

Whimpering now as those same fingers delved between your intimate folds to discover your secret, shame blossomed in your core when a laugh emanated from behind you and a booming voice relayed your betrayal to the man before you. "Dammit man, she's soaked." Steve confirmed as he moved his fingers up and down your dripping folds. "I don't even have to get her warmed up. Is it always like this?" he asked and his degrading tone repulsed and turned you on in equal measure. What really blew your mind however and caused a fresh wave of arousal to leave your core was when Andy winked down at you, reached a hand forward and licked your slick off Steve's offered fingers. Groaning out at the sight as your neck craned back to enjoy the show, your eyes widened in fear as you caught a glimpse of the weapon Steve was packing. Though slightly shorter than your husband's, the meat was certainly thicker and you swiftly closed your legs and clenched your thighs in hopes of staving off what they clearly had planned for you.

Laughing at your feeble efforts as Andy released his fingers with a satisfied pop, Steve easily pried your legs apart and this time used his considerable frame to keep them open. Now grasping his leaking, throbbing rod and sliding it through your wet folds, Andy knelt before you and brought your attention back to him just as Steve lined himself up with your entrance and plunged home in one powerful thrust. Screaming at the sheer girth, having never had anything that thick inside you, his first few movements had you sliding along the table until Andy cradled your face in his hands and awakened a previously unknown side of you with his mocking and degrading tone.

“Look at you takin’ such a big cock, Honey. Bet that sweet cunt’ll be so loose by the time he’s through with you.” he whispered against your ear while his thumbs wiped the moisture leaking from your eyes. "Do you think you'll still feel me in there after this. I know I'm longer, but damn honey . . .," he smirked, moving down to lick your lips as your mind tried to figure out where this new Andy had come from while your body desperately tried to adjust to the wide load stretching your insides apart. "guess we'll find out later. In the meantime . . ." he added and with that, Andy stood back and swiftly divested himself of his suit as Steve took full advantage of having you all to himself.

Groaning above you in unison with your moans and pants, Steve removed one hand from your hips to unhook your bra and then somehow to the amazement of your sex-addled brain, flipped you over onto your back and rested your legs against his chest without ever leaving your core and continued to push you nearer and nearer to the most powerful orgasm you could ever remember having. Now having little else to do but take in the man plowing into you, you couldn't believe how handsome he truly was as his hands took hold of your thighs while his hips continued to pump into you. Winking down at you while Andy reached a hand forward to remove your bra, you now acknowledged the other differences between both men. Though both powerfully built and packing impressive schlongs between their robust thighs, Andy's chest and arms sported a light covering of what you knew to be soft hair, while what little was exposed beneath his shirt indicated that like his face, Steve's skin was as smooth as the day he was born.

Wanting so badly to reach out, rip open the material and explore the glorious body hidden beneath, this proved impossible as Andy moved into your field of vision and cut off any sounds or protests coming from your mouth as he took hold of your head and slotted his cock between your lips. "That's better honey." Andy mocked as his hips remained still and his hands moved down to play with your newly exposed breasts. "You were starting to get a little loud. You just lay there and keep me warm while Steve pulls you apart. Okay?" he questioned, though how he honestly expected you to answer was anyone's guess. Then discussing their meetings for the week ahead as Andy pinched, kneaded and slapped your tits while Steve increased the pace and strength of his thrusts, you never felt more like a whore but the fire in your loins and the slick leaking out around Steve's erection told your brain that you were right at home with how they were treating you.

Breathing through your nose as their ministrations tightened every muscle in your body, you couldn't stop the scream that left your throat as Andy removed his cock while working his talented fingers over your clit which helped Steve throw you into your first orgasm of the night. Continuing to work you through your high as Andy slotted himself back inside your mouth while gently placing your arched back down onto the table again, your brain temporarily short-circuited as your orgasm failed to subside and the guys kept working you towards another release. Bending down to place a kiss on the side of your mouth that was currently wrapped around your husband's length, your eyes ballooned as Steve looked up at Andy before speaking. "Inside . . . uhh or . . . out?" he questioned between pants as you felt the change in his thrusts that signaled he was about to come.

Gazing down on you with a look you recognized as him seriously considering his options, Steve laugh sent a real shiver down your spine as your body began to trash beneath them. Finally taking pity on you, Andy bent forward and placed the tenderest of kisses on your forehead before addressing his colleague. "Pull out pal, if you don't mind. I don't think she's quite ready for that yet," and while you appreciated this change in developments, the word 'yet' did give you pause for thought. Smiling and nodding back at both of you as he returned to the task at hand, Andy took hold of your hands and moving one up to cup his balls while his lips sucked hungrily on the fingers of the other, another powerful orgasm rocked through you as Steve replaced his cock with his fingers and worked both of you to completion before spraying his load across your chest and stomach.

Eventually reaching his own high as Steve now shoved most of his hand into your dripping snatch, you wanted to protest at the over stimulation but was unable as Andy pushed the final inch down your throat and released his cum down your windpipe. Being extremely careful pulling out of you as Steve pulled another orgasm from your exhausted body, Andy kissed his fluid from your swollen lips as he rested your hands across your tits. Looking into his ocean eyes, you tried to ask if they were done but Steve easily answered that question for you.

"Well Barber," he stuttered as he removed his hand from your pussy and stepped back to finally remove his pants and briefs, "you got enough in the tank to reward your best girl?"

"Oh I think I can rise to the challenge, Rogers." he countered and now that your mouth was finally free, you were determined to make the love of your life see sense.

"Andy baby," you whined, leaning up on your elbows and surveying the streaks of white fluid dripping down the valley between your peaks, "I don't know what's come over you," you panted as your eyes tracked him moving to take Steve's place between your now dangling legs, "but this isn't us." you continued, hoping to appeal to the kind, wonderful man who loved and cherished you more than life itself.

"Isn't it honey?" he asked as his elbows came down to rest on either side of your hips as Steve coaxed you to lick your cum off his hand while the other began massaging his cum into your skin. "You never heard of an app called Tumblr? I swear Steve, you should see some of the filthy little things my girl dreams up." he said as your mind frantically tried to figure out how he could have found out about your writing blog. Hoping he hadn't connected the dots between your hobby and the girls you should have been meeting tonight, this hope was swiftly dashed as his booming laugh reached your ears. "Oh honey, quit thinking. It didn't take me long to figure out who the rest of your inner circle included. Don't worry, secret's safe with me." he winked as he lined himself up with your overused flower and slotted home until his tip kissed your cervix

Crying out around Steve's fingers as they both began stimulating your body once again, a shiver ran through you and your protests began again when Steve moved behind your head and tapped his still hard rod against your lips. Coaxing himself down your throat as Andy hit particularly hard, your hands and Steve's relocated to your tits as his words filled the room. "Don't you mean us, Andy? Her secret's safe with us." he panted as he started working himself in and out of your warm hole while your husband continued to work you towards another orgasm you could no longer keep count of.

"You're right Rogers. Though let's just enjoy tonight to begin with." he replied and had your mouth not been full of his colleague's cock, you all would have heard your sigh of relief. As it was, you could only lay there and continue to be used as loud, wet squelching noises filled the room, while these two powerful men engaged in acts reminiscent of a bygone era. Moaning out when both of them felt you tighten around them as indication of another onslaught, your body quaked and quivered once more beneath them as you came once more this night. Hoping now that your ordeal was over but remembering that both men had not yet finished, you audibly whined as Andy sped up his thrusts and attacked your clit as Steve continued pumping his hips while telling you over and over again what a good girl you were.

Finally releasing within you as all three of you came together yet again, your body shook and your breathing remained labored as Steve pulled out and kissed you tenderly while Andy continued to gently work his cock in and out of your throbbing and sensitive pussy. Thanking you for a wonderful night as Andy then directed Steve towards the downstairs bathroom before telling him he could show himself out, Andy successfully picked you up while still attached to his erection and walking both of you upstairs, only released you upon entering the en suite. Carefully holding your tender body and placing you gently on the toilet while he reached beside you to turn on the shower, you tried not to fall asleep as your body finally acknowledged all it had just been through.

Then turning around to lift you carefully to your feet, Andy slowly moved you to the shower and washing every part of your aching body with the utmost care, continued to heap words of love, praise and encouragement on you before turning off the water, wrapping you in a towel and placing you on the couch in the bedroom. Slipping back into the shower to clean himself off, he then dried quickly and returned to dry you off and lather your skin with the lotion he knew you loved before slipping both of you into bed.

Relaxing into the warm, comfortable bed beneath you, you lay down on your back and smiled up at your husband before finally speaking. "What really happened tonight Andy? Where did all that come from?" you asked, taking one of his hands and lacing his fingers with yours as a sigh left his lips.

"Part of it was definitely finding your blog Ozzie. But I also wanted to fulfill a fantasy I don't think you'd ever admit to having.." he answered, bringing his lips down to yours.

"A fantasy of mine?" you questioned. "Andy baby, you know you're more than enough for me, right?" you questioned, looking into his beautiful blue eyes for any doubt.

"Oh I know that Ozzie," he laughed and you found yourself relaxing once again as your own fears evaporated with his reassurance, "but I saw the way you and Steve looked at each other during the summer barbeque the firm had and I know my work causes me to neglect you too much. I thought you deserved a treat." he smirked and you honestly couldn't hide the laugh that left your throat that bringing you another dick was considered a treat.

"Okay well that is an . . . interesting treat." you giggled as you kissed him passionately before rolling over onto your side. "But next time, maybe discuss something like this with me first. Not that I'm complaining."

"Oh, next time." Andy laughed as he pulled your body against his and wrapped his arms securely around you. "I don't remember guaranteeing there'd be a next time, Ozzie." he whispered against your hair as you brought your hands up to slink around his biceps.

"True. But you're not retiring any time soon so I'm sure there'll be plenty more opportunities for me to feel lonely and neglected while waiting for my wonderful husband to come home." you giggled as his head moved down to the juncture between your neck and shoulders and he used his talented lips and glorious beard to tease and tickle your pulse point until tears of laughter streamed down your face and you became putty once more in his skillful hands. Eventually not being able to take any more, Andy kissed your forehead, eyelids and lips once more before moving onto his back, resting you gently against his chest and pulling the covers over both of you while waiting for sleep to claim your tired yet satiated bodies.

Tagging:- @ozarkthedog

[americasass81]

Spooky Triple Treats

Warnings 18+ for the following:- Non-Consensual Sex, Dubious Consensual Sex, Smut {m/f), Oral {female receiving], Mild Aftercare, Very Mild Fluff, Mild Degradation, Use of Pet Names, Public Sex, Mention of Edging, Brief Mention of Spanking, Brief Mention of Choking, Stalker Behavior. Seriously do not read if any of this upsets you, the warnings are there for a reason. Feedback is welcomed and any mistakes are my own.

By proceeding you are acknowledging that you are over 18 and are consenting to the content below the cut.

Author’s Note 1:- This was written especially for @sweater-daddiesdumbdork who absolutely adores Halloween and treats us readers to some exceptional fics throughout the year. I hope this brings a smile to your face as your fics have done for so many of us and this is just one small way of thanking you. Happy Halloween Amber.

Author’s Note 2:- As always, all images have been found through google search.

Synopsis:- Meeting a seemingly perfect good samaritan while out shopping, spooky week is about to take a turn you never expected.

Pairings:- dark-ish/soft!Andy Barber x Named Female Character; dark-ish/soft Steve Rogers x Named Female Character; dark-ish/soft Johnny Storm x Named Female Character.

Word Count:- 12,945

Opening your eyes on the morning of October 25th, you felt like a child on Christmas morning, only a thousand times better. Growing up, most of your family and friends loved Christmas, Thanksgiving and practically every other holiday, but Halloween was your time to shine. Always getting into the spirit the second October 1st hit, you could feel the excitement buzzing stronger in your veins the nearer it got to that hallowed night. Telling themselves you would grow out of it like all children inevitably did, as your life progressed and you moved into your own home, your new found freedom allowed your inner spookiness to shine through. Which is what was happening now.

Traipsing about from shop to shop, your arms laden down with more bags than one person could possibly carry, your inability to properly open a door is how you met the man beside you. Seeing the distress clearly etched on your face as you tried to protect the fragile items that would turn your home into a witch's cavern, you smiled a grateful smile and exchanged a genuine thank you when the well-built, bearded man behind you carefully side-stepped you and held the door open for you.

Continuing on then towards your vehicle, he laughed to himself as his own parking spot two vehicles over gave him a perfect view of your continued struggles. Quickly unlocking his black Audi A6 and placing his few meager bags within, he was swiftly by your side offering his assistance once again. "Here honey, how about you let me take some of these from you," he suggested, reaching out and divesting you of the heaviest items while continuing on with his instructions, "and then that will free you up to open the door."

Grudgingly agreeing since he gave you no choice and you yourself saw no other option, you now easily unlocked the vehicle and placing your purchases inside, turned around to relieve the stranger of the rest of your items. Chuckling to himself at the few spooky knick knacks you had displayed inside, he waited until you closed up your vehicle before speaking again. "Listen, I know we just met and honestly, I'm perfectly sane," he added though this statement did little to ease your anxiety, "but I was just wondering if you might be free tomorrow?" and he had to admit the wide-eyed look you gave him was enough indication that a further explanation might be necessary.

"Before you call the cops on me honey, allow me to start over. My name is Andy Barber and I happen to be a well respected lawyer with my own practice." he explained as he extended his hand towards you. Shaking it gently, you still kept your guard up and refused to give your name, which forced him to sigh deeply before speaking again. "My reason for inquiring about your plans is that your shopping indicates you love Halloween and, having been ditched by my son for a vacation with his friends, I happen to have a free ticket to The Conjuring tomorrow. You interested?" he asked and you had to admit your interest was piqued.

Now looking the casually dressed man up and down, you admitted, if only to yourself, that he didn't exactly look like a crazed killer, but still, it was spooky season and one could never be too careful. Still, deciding a free showing of one your favorite Halloween movies with a handsome man who appeared to be somewhat decent was too hard to resist, you gave him your first name, accepted his offer and feeling somewhat comforted by his genuine smile, got behind the wheel of your vehicle and drove home to forget the encounter and put your shopping to good use.

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Upon reaching your own little patch of heaven and stepping out of your vehicle, your first port of call was to check on the four-legged love of your life. Opening the front door to your modest, yet comfortable dwelling, you headed out to the dog run to check on Tika. While you normally took her wherever you could, the shopping trip was a no-no, but at least the weather was good and her spirits were high as you called her name upon opening the back door.

Walking up to the run and letting her out, you couldn't hide the laughter that echoed from your soul as your girl excitedly bounded towards you and showered you with pure and untainted affection. Bending down on one knee and petting her affectionately, you handed Tika a treat before heading back out to your vehicle to start unloading all the Halloween decorations. Hauling all the bags inside, you quickly separated them out into their specific rooms and then went about making something to eat while Tika flitted between the house and the yard. Then half an hour later as the last of the dinner was cleared away, you decided to take advantage of the remaining daylight hours and set about adding some spook to the outside of the house.

Two hours later, exhausted but satisfied, you and Tika then headed back inside where a comfy bed called to her while a luxurious bubble bath melted away all your cares and invigorated you for the remainder of the evening. Then putting on some music, you headed into the living room and opening up the bags, took out all the spooky lights, bats, ghosts and other skeletal beings. Decorating the wall, ceiling light and fireplace before heading back to the bathroom to add some spiders, blood and gore there too, three hours later saw your house looking well prepared and you ready to toss yourself into bed and sleep like the dead. With this in mind you made ready and tucked yourself under the covers unaware that tomorrow would bring with it plans that would forever change your life.

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Laying in bed sound asleep the next morning with Tika draped across your legs, the heat radiating off your girl was the least of your worries as a constant banging woke you from your slumber. Thinking first that it was just the remnants of some spooky dream, Tika's ears standing to attention told you that the banging was definitely happening in the real world. Rising from the bed and pulling on your slippers, you would later look back on this moment and regret not putting a robe over your shorts and t-shirt as you walked towards the banging to find Andy Barber knocking at your door.

"What the fuck?" you questioned, stopping the second your eyes adjusted to the sight and wondering how exactly this had come to pass. Staying where you were as Tika came to stand beside you, you wished you had a more aggressive dog, when waiting a few minutes for things to get quiet, she took off and headed towards another part of the house. Sighing now as you stared at the unwelcome visitor through the door, you finally found the courage to forge onwards. "Mr Barber, what are you doing here? How did you find me?" you asked, now placing your hand on the door and speaking loudly through the glass.

Refusing to answer until you opened up however, another shock greeted you when you did just that and he picked up the bags that lay at his feet. "You gave me your first name Amber." he greeted as your shaky hand pulled the door back and allowed both of you a full view of the other. "Add that to your vehicle's registration and trust me honey, I've done far more with a lot less." he continued and your blood ran cold at his implications. Standing there, still looking at this man whom you had agreed to go to a movie with and who now apparently had used his considerable talents to track you down, you were thrown for yet another loop at his next question. "Well, you gonna just keep standing there gawking all day or are we gonna get to know each other a little better?"

Realizing now that there really was no escape, you stepped aside, invited him in and felt your anxiety skyrocket as you closed the door while Andy stood watch. Then following you back to the kitchen, he placed the bags on the table before turning around to face you once again. "So nice place you got here, honey. You wanna go get dressed and I'll make us something to eat?" he questioned and both of you now focused on your attire. Running from the kitchen and heading to the relative safety of your bedroom, his chuckle didn't reach your ears, but his next statement carried easily. "Hope you like blueberry pancakes cause I'm told mine are quite delicious."

Groaning inwardly as you pressed your back against the door while noises from the kitchen told you Andy was making himself at home, you quickly picked out the nearest leggings and t-shirt from your wardrobe before pulling on your boots and heading back out to face your tormentor. Walking into the kitchen to him working away by the stove while Tika lay beside the door, you took a deep breath and stepped inside. Glancing over his shoulder as you pulled out a chair, you got your thoughts in order before asking the most important question.

"So Mr. Barber, where exactly do you see this day going?" you asked while eyeing him suspiciously when he set down a plate of mouth watering pancakes before you.

"First off honey it's Andy. We're going on a date, you might as well get used to it." he answered before heading back to the stove and picking up his own plate. Then joining you at the table, he took the syrup and poured on a generous amount before speaking again. "As for my plan," he started, before cutting into the pancakes "baking, trip to a corn maze and then the movie in that order. We have a good night, who knows where it might lead," he finished with a wink as he slipped the pancakes into his mouth.

Eating your breakfast in silence as he revealed his plan, you had to admit it all sounded so appealing. Adding to that the fact that he made a mean blueberry pancake and you knew there were probably worse ways to spend the day. Finally agreeing to his terms as you finished the last bite, Andy's face lit up as he took the plates and dropped them in the sink before taking your hand. Then, helping you from the table he led you over to where he had stashed the bags and handed one to you. "I didn't know if you had any ingredients so I bought everything we'd need. Are you ready to get started?" he quizzed.

Nodding in agreement, five hours later found every available surface covered with an array of Halloween treats ranging from spider-web cookies, eerie eyeball pops, Halloween themed cupcakes and brownies to pastry snakes and ghostly cookies, not to mention a few beverages you had neither heard of nor tasted. Looking at both the goodies before you and the state it had left you and your accomplice in, you knew the fun had more than made up for how the day had started and as Andy munched on a cookie you could no longer hide the laughter the day's activities had brought.

Cleaning up the kitchen before boxing up the treats, you were now faced with the dilemma of getting yourselves cleaned up for what the evening held in store. Telling you that he would make you something to eat while you took a shower, twenty minutes later found you nervously tucking into yet another glorious meal while the running water down the hall indicated that a very naked, semi-stranger was currently cleaning himself up in your shower during the spookiest week of the year. Walking back into the kitchen to find you washing off your plate, all you had to think about now was how he got a change of clothes and where the evening went from here.

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Finally having gotten your best girl settled and said your goodbyes, you and Andy left the house and walking to your vehicle, found yourself hauled back beside him as he instead led you towards his Audi. Opening the door for you as you began to protest, a smack to your ass told you that no more insolence would be tolerated. Grumbling to yourself as Andy moved around the vehicle to get behind the wheel, the drive to the local corn maze was one of the most tense drives you could ever remember having and between the glares you were throwing your driver as he drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, the throng of people milling around the made-up car park was a welcome relief.

Paying for your tickets and reaching out his hand for yours, a stern look told you that your cooperation was expected. Plastering on your best fake smile and extending your hand, Andy took it and pulling you a little closer, led you towards the entrance. Heading in and following the man beside you, the children laughing and screeching, surrounded by the spiderwebs, grim reapers and blood-dripping corpses easily whisked you away from your present situation to the world that brought you a comfort and sparked your imagination.

Losing yourself in the wonder all around you, two hours later you were thrilled that Andy had never let go of your hand as he led both of you through the maze while you simply got to enjoy being scared in a controlled environment. Now walking you back to his vehicle while he recounted some of his favorite things, you stopped suddenly and waited for him to turn around. "Thank you for this Andy and the baking. It really has been a wonderful day," you said and lacing his fingers with yours he stepped closer and brought his lips to your ear.

"Don't forget, it's not over yet honey. The night I've planned for you will be one you never forget," and placing a tender kiss against your cheek, both of you got back in his Audi and then headed off to the movie theatre. Upon arriving thirty minutes later, Andy gladly treated you to every and any treat you wanted while listening to you explain in great detail how much you loved The Conjuring. Then sitting in your seats, you both settled down for the two hour movie as the lights darkened all around you and a hush fell over the place.

Watching intently as the scenes flowed before your eyes, you felt the thrill of the movie flow through you and even as Andy was a bit playful with his hand, you found it didn't bother you. Sinking deeper and deeper into the story as the time passed, you felt your pulse quicken and your heart thump within your chest as the house rattled and the inhabitants within writhed and screamed in fear. Taking your hand in his and lacing your fingers together however allowed you to squeeze something until your body relaxed once more into the seat beneath you and you were grateful to have Andy beside you when he flashed you a smile.

Watching the rest of the movie with the same delight, you actually found yourself smiling when Andy walked both of you out and placed his arm around your shoulder. Thinking then that you were headed home, you were in for yet another surprise when Andy informed you that there was one more place he wished to take you. Intrigued now as he drove off, your heart began to beat a bit faster when you realized he was driving in the direction of a local make-out haunt. Driving up the dirt road and parking under a tree in an out-of-the-way spot, you felt your hands getting clammy at the implication of what was likely expected.

Sensing your apprehension but determined to put you at ease, Andy slowly brought his hand to your thigh and moving it slowly up and down asked you what you loved most about the day. Admitting that it was hard to pinpoint one truly wonderful moment, he hummed in satisfaction while using the fingers of his other hand to move your chin so he could finally claim your lips with his. Kissing you slowly so as not to alarm, you felt him smirk as a moan left your lips and your body began to relax beneath him. Grudgingly pulling apart to allow both of you some breathing space, he then unlocked both of your seatbelts before sliding back his seat and reclining it somewhat.

Now looking up and over at you once again, your slightly increased breathing and the look in your eyes told him all he needed to know. Reaching out to you while flicking his gaze towards his powerful thighs, he couldn't help the warm feeling spreading throughout his chest as you bit your lip before moving across the center console to rest upon his legs. Groaning as your center met his bulge, you suddenly giggled as he reached up and buried his face against your neck. Then kissing and tickling you with his lips, tongue and beard, his hands took hold of your hips and began grinding your core along his thigh.

Giving yourself over to the feelings he was waking up inside you, you didn't object a few minutes later as his hand moved to slip down your leggings and reach inside your panties as his lips moved up to nibble your ear. Placing your hands against his shoulders as his fingers continued to play with your flower, you now found yourself working with him and it made him smile. Biting your lip to stifle the sounds rising from your throat, his fingers rubbing circles on your clit sent you closer and closer to a release you never knew you wanted.

Moving faster and harder now to get enough friction to finish the job, you let out a whimper when Andy stalled all movement and looked into your lust-filled eyes. "Tell me you want this Amber. Tell me you want me," he moaned out and all you could do was add a strangled "yes" as he swiftly and successfully divested both of you of your lower garments. Then resting your pussy over his considerable length, he slicked himself up on the juices he had so far coaxed out of you before catching on your entrance and sliding home.

Sighing in relief at the fullness his length created within you, both of you began moving together, oblivious to the world outside the car and soon that high he interrupted was once again within your grasp. Reaching a hand up to cup your cheek as his hips thrust upwards to meet yours, he couldn't remember the last time he had seen anything so beautiful and he knew that despite your initial protests, he was going to be a part of your life going forward. Feeling you eventually begin to tighten around him, he snaked that same hand to your throat and squeezing just enough, watched in awe as your orgasm took over and your arousal gushed around him.

Still hard and chasing his own release, he ignored your feeble whimpers and flailing limbs as he worked you towards another high so you both could experience the blissed out high together. Releasing you just as you reached the cusp of passing out, the thrilling experience, along with the newly restored oxygen was enough to send both of you over the edge and coming together your cries were music to his ears as his curses joined yours in a song that reached the heavens. Continuing to gently pump into you as your exhausted body relaxed against him, Andy soothed your trembling form with words part of you would be thankful you couldn't hear.

"Oh honey, that was beautiful. He knew when he saw you you were perfect." he cooed, as your eyes began to close and his lips met your hair. "Rest now Amber, the week the guys and I have planned for you is only the beginning," and with that he reached for his phone and pressing one, waited for the voice on the other end before speaking. "Yeah, you were right, she's perfect. I'll be sending her your way tomorrow. Just be ready," and with that he ended the call, set the alarm for thirty minutes and pulling a blanket from the back, threw it over both of you as he held you close, closed his eyes and thought about the future the three of them would have with you.

Opening your eyes thirty minutes later to find your half naked form wrapped in a blanket in the passenger's seat, the ache between your legs and the memory of the past few hours told you that a good time was had by all. Looking over now as Andy drove back towards your home, his hand reaching out to squeeze yours was once again a welcome balm. Drifting off back to sleep, you were shocked to open your eyes once again to find you held safely in his arms as he placed you in your bathroom.

Leaving you to tidy yourself up while he went to check on Tika, you did what you needed to do before entering your bedroom to find both of them waiting for you. Rising from the bed and kissing your forehead, Andy promised he'd be right back and then headed to the bathroom while you bent down to greet your girl. Tickling behind her ears, asking her how she was and telling her what a great night you had, that was the same position Andy found you in when he returned a few minutes later.

Reaching down to help you up as his hand circled your waist and your body sank back against his, he kissed, sucked and nibbled your neck before moving both of you towards your bed. Getting in and drawing your body down with him, you rested your head against his chest as your eyes closed and sleep claimed you. Looking down then on you nestled against him, he joined you in slumber knowing you had no idea what he or tomorrow held in store.

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The next morning found you snuggled up warmly in bed dreaming of a night filled with Halloween fun and sex with a handsome stranger. Rolling over while stretching lazily, a mild ache between your legs and a noise in your kitchen suddenly had you wide awake and sitting upright. Dragging yourself out of bed, opening the door and calling Tika, a bounding dog, a heavenly smell and the stranger from your dream poking his head around the doorframe told you that your dream was anything but. Stopping in your tracks to bend down and acknowledge your four legged friend, Andy's voice easily brought your attention back to his presence.

"Morning Amber honey, how did you sleep?" he asked and part of you wondered if he was genuinely asking or if he was simply baiting you. Standing up while still keeping a loving hand on Tika's head, you opened and closed your mouth numerous times as Andy walked closer and closer to you. Finally standing before you, he bent down and kissed your lips tenderly before reaching out to take your hand and lead you towards the kitchen.

Stopping in the doorway as Tika bounded in after you, the smell that reached you earlier now hit you at full strength and you had to wonder if drool was leaking from your mouth. Clearing your throat as Andy tugged gently on your arm, you finally found your voice as his troubled gaze locked with you. "Andy, is that . . . muffins I'm smelling?" you questioned quietly as you held onto him a bit tighter to keep from being overwhelmed by the smells assaulting your senses.

"Yes," he beamed at you while moving you towards the table before continuing, "there's also some freshly brewed coffee and all I need to know now is if you'd prefer scrambled eggs or an omelette." he asked as he sat you at the table, wrapped his arms around you and brought his bearded cheek next to yours.

Hovering somewhere between desire and annoyance as his lips soothed the mild burns his beard left on your face, you figured dealing with Andy Barber would be a damn sight easier after you had some food in your stomach. So, taking a deep breath, you put on your best smile and politely asked if it wouldn't be too much trouble for him to make an omelette. Telling you it was perfectly fine, Andy kissed you once more and then brought you a cup of coffee and a muffin before heading off into the kitchen proper to prepare your omelette.

Tucking into your muffin as Andy hummed while he worked, you hoped he couldn't hear the tiny moans that left your lips as the sinful snack made its way down your throat. Tasting way better than any you could ever remember having, you found yourself wondering if dealing with this man you knew very little about was worth the risk just to keep tasting such a divine treat. Your ability to answer this question was sadly interrupted however when said stranger appeared before you and placed the omelette before you.

Thanking him, partly because it was expected but partly because you were actually grateful, this time your body betrayed you as you took a bite and moaned loud enough that even Tika's attention was now fixed on you. Stopping on his way to his own chair directly across from you, the raised eyebrow and smirk told you that he too had heard and lowering your gaze you hoped he would just let it go. And thankfully it seemed the chuckle he emitted as he took his seat was all the attention your moan was going to get.

Eating the rest of your breakfast in silence, you were then ready to finally say goodbye to Andy Barber and spend the day in peace with your girl. But that apparently would have to wait. Rising from the table and taking the plates to wash up everything, he then walked you over to the two stacks of boxes waiting on the counter. "Okay Amber, so while you were sleeping I took care of the treats we made yesterday. The blue box here is for the neighborhood kids. I thought you or I could drop them off before the schools finish for their break. These," he continued, placing his hand on the yellow box, "are for the local shelter and include some of the muffins I baked this morning. I'll leave those for you to drop off." he said and had you been paying any sort of proper attention you might have noticed the glint in his eye at this statement.

Agreeing now to anything just to get rid of him, you allowed him to take you in his arms and kiss you quick before he rested his forehead against yours. Thanking you for a day he promised he would never forget, he reached down and pinched your ass before releasing you and heading over towards your dog. Bending down to pet your girl while you stood there watching him, he then retrieved the blue box and kissing you one last time headed out the door and out of your life.

Taking a deep breath as you heard the door closing, you then sat down at the table and looking at the remaining box figured that once it was delivered you could finally put the past twenty-four hours firmly behind you. But Mr. Barber it seemed was not quite ready to let you go.

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An hour later having tidied up the rest of the kitchen, you grabbed hold of the yellow box of treats and hauling them out to your vehicle, you then returned to deal with Tika. Finding her chain where you always left it, you called her to you and attaching it to her collar led her out to the waiting vehicle. Securing her inside and sitting yourself behind the wheel, you took a moment to breathe away the previous day in favor of a more normal existence with your wonderful companion.

Starting the engine then and driving the hour to the local shelter, you stepped inside to be greeted by Steve Rogers, the man who made sure the place was always running smoothly no matter what seemed to happen anywhere else in the surrounding area. Admiring his grit and dedication to this project, you were always amazed how grateful he was for even the smallest donation and now proved just the same as always.

Walking in step with you to your vehicle to retrieve the box, you were surprised when he began to pet and talk to Tika. Not knowing that he had watched both of you numerous times as you walked in the park or camped out in the pet play area, you were once again in for the second shock of the week when Steve turned to face you before speaking. "Listen sweetheart, why don't you take this lovely girl here to the park, which is what I'm guessing you were going to do and I'll take care of these," he continued, eyeing the box, "and return this to you tomorrow before our date."

Looking at him now as if he had suddenly grown two heads, you slowly closed the back door and edged towards the driver's side of the vehicle. Cursing yourself for not having your phone to hand, you stopped short when Steve joined you a few seconds later and kissed your cheek before walking away while tossing the gentle reminder over his shoulder. "See you tomorrow, enjoy the park." Opening the door and all but diving behind the wheel, you locked the doors and took a deep breath secure in the knowledge that this second creep of the week had no way of finding you. Then starting the engine, you drove off towards the park in the hopes of finally relaxing your cares away.

Arriving at the park with the best of intentions, you already noticed how these two mysterious weirdos had already begun to exert subtle changes on your behavior. Where you normally let Tika and the whims of fate dictate which parts of the park you and your girl explored, today found you walking through the crowded areas or hanging longer around the pet play area. Still seeing the delight reflected in Tika's playful spirit and conversing with some of the other dog owners about their beloved pets and the worry this week brought them, you left the park two hours later feeling in higher spirits than when you arrived.

Heading then to your favorite out-of-the-way bistro where thankfully Tika was always welcome, you tucked into a delicious soup followed by some pumpkin pie before leaving the day behind and heading home. Pulling back into your drive just as the sun was beginning to dip, you took your girl inside and locking up the house, settled in for the night with a favorite Halloween movie and some popcorn. Draping yourself across the couch you and Tika then settled in for a spooky experience, while back in the city two people with you in common, along with one you had yet to meet, worked on the next phase of their plan.

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Tika crawling up the bed to wake you the next morning told you that at some point you had moved yourself to your bed though you didn't remember how or when. Slowly sitting up and attuning your ears to the house around you, an invisible weight lifted off you when no sound reached your ears. Pulling on your robe and slippers, you silently opened the bedroom door enough to peek your head out and see if your ears had perhaps deceived you. Again hearing nothing, you threw open the door and directing Tika outdoors for her morning run, you then adjourned to the bathroom to make yourself presentable. Half an hour later, finally dressed in jeans and your most comfortable fall sweater, you headed back into the kitchen and smiled a massive smile when you were greeted with absolutely nothing.

Now sure, of course Andy could cook and you could definitely get used to someone treating you to all manner of culinary delights, but strange men showering you with attention you never asked for during the spookiest week of the year was definitely a bit suspect. Turning on some music before opening the back door again to allow some of the fall morning waft into the house, you set about sorting out some breakfast before deciding what you planned to do with your day. Sitting down and pouring some yogurt over your fresh fruit and granola, you were happily halfway through your breakfast when a knock at the door indicated that your perfect peace was about to be interrupted. Hoping against hope that it was only the mail, yesterday's conversation at the shelter told you to be on your guard, so rising from the table and heading out the back when the knocking continued, a careful walk round the side of the house confirmed that Steve Rogers had also somehow tracked you down.

Sneaking back the way you came, a broken twig underfoot soon gave you away however and words hollered on the breeze told you that yet another peaceful day was about to turn pear shaped. Stopping where you stood as the powerful super soldier walked to meet you, this time however you had to rethink your assumptions of this man when reaching you he produced a bouquet of lilies and lilacs accompanied by a glorious smile. "Glad to see you up and about Amber." he greeted as he once again kissed your cheek and handed you the flowers.

Flicking your gaze between him and his offering, you reluctantly thanked him before asking if he wanted to join you inside though you now had no illusions that he was going anywhere. Following you inside, he watched as if in fascination as you found a vase, filled it with water and placed the bouquet gently within. Then moving it to a spot on the counter where it would get some light without cooking the wonderful flowers, Steve found his heart swelling as you took a moment to inhale their heavenly scent. Then turning to face him, you figured it was time to find out exactly what was going on.

"Alright Mister Rogers, spill. How did you find me and what are you doing here?" you asked as you leaned against the counter while he took a seat at the table you had been forced to leave.

"First, do you think you could call me Steve?" he inquired, getting comfortable as you continued to scowl at him, "and second, could the questions wait until after you've finished your breakfast?" he asked as he then directed you to sit before continuing, "it is the most important meal of the day after all."

"Fine," you huffed out, walking the short distance to take up residence once again in your vacated seat, "but then you answer everything I ask you," you continued before finishing off your food. Watching in silence as you ate quickly, Steve seemed enthralled by every little thing you seemed to do and the more he looked at you the deeper he fell in love. Though he accepted he better keep that piece of information to himself.

At last eating up all your food and cleaning up, you returned to the table and listened intently as Steve confessed that Andy had passed along your address while he too had plans for the two of you. Sighing deeply at the thought of yet another man you barely knew wanting to treat you to a day's activities, your memories of the day with Andy made you wonder what Steve had in store. Grudgingly agreeing, though he refused to let slip the exact details, you were at least happy to learn that the clothes currently adorning your body would suit the day just fine. So making sure your girl was safe and happy you locked up once again and taking a chance on another stranger, followed Steve to the front drive where getting on his motorbike a new adventure awaited.

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Holding tight to Steve as his bike carried you towards the unknown day he had mapped out, you closed your eyes and rested your head against his broad shoulders as the world whipped by around you. Eventually slowing down, you opened your eyes and gazed out on a breathtaking expanse of beach that was completely deserted. Placing his hands on your hips and effortlessly lifting you from the bike, you suddenly felt totally disoriented when your vehicle drove up just behind you and Andy and Tika appeared within. Looking now between your vehicle and the man beside you, a smirk from Steve was all the confirmation you got that something beyond your comprehension was going on.

Opening the door to free Tika who bounded over to you, Andy simply rolled down the window and blew you a kiss as Steve engaged him in conversation. "So we'll see you in about two hours, yeah?" Steve asked Andy as you watched the exchange suspiciously while showering affection on Tika. Nodding in agreement, he then reached over and passed Steve a blanket-covered basket before driving away.

Turning now to face you, a hand on your hip as your other hand held Tika's leash told Steve that an explanation was in order. "I took your keys while you took care of the flowers, placed them in the ignition and texted Andy regarding my plan." he stated as if it was the most natural thing in the world. "Picnic?" he then asked as he directed you and Tika towards the sand.

Letting go of Tika as Steve took your hand and walked both of you to a spot halfway down the beach, the sea breeze and the smell of the ocean eased your anxiety somewhat and watching your girl splash about the water's edge took your attention away from Steve as he lay down the blanket and sat back to watch you enjoy the peace around you. Taking off your boots and walking down to the water, the sand underfoot and the waves lapping against your toes were a feeling you would forever cherish. Enjoying the view, but feeling somewhat lonely, the super soldier's voice soon reminded you that this was not your typical getaway.

"Amber sweetheart," he called and he had to admit as you turned around to face him, he had never seen a more glorious sight, "you wanna join me and see what Andy packed us?" he asked and kicking your feet through the water once more, you took one last look at Tika shaking off some water before heading back to today's captor. Sitting down beside him, you thanked him for the offered sandwich and taking a bite, you had to admit it tasted delicious.

Relaxing then into the quiet beauty all around you, you actually found a peace you had long been missing and you were surprised to find yourself taking the initiative when you stood up, reached out your hand and asked Steve if he'd join you for a walk before Andy returned. Smiling up at you in genuine happiness, he readily agreed as you called your girl and headed off towards the water. Enjoying the walk and Steve's easy company, you were a bit disappointed when his phone lit up to inform him that Andy had arrived back with your vehicle. Reluctantly ready to head back home, you were in for another shock however when Steve led you back to his bike and told you that the night was still young and one more adventure was still yours to be had. Saying goodbye to Andy and Tika, you then got back on Steve's bike and prepared to head off on your next adventure.

Driving off in the opposite direction to home, your eyes lit up with excitement twenty minutes later when an ominous figure in a long black cloak directed you to the parking area of a local haunted house. Getting off the bike and throwing your arms around Steve, this was one instance where your excitement couldn't be contained. Thanking him over and over again as he took your hand and led you inside, your joy was easily starting to infect him too. Walking up the front steps and entering through the well preserved entrance hall, both of you joined the small gathering as the costumed lady explained the eerie history of the place. Then moving through the house with a new-found spring in your step, Steve adored how your whole being suddenly seemed to change as people began to move away on their own.

Traveling from room to room recounting what the guide lady had told you upon arrival, you gripping Steve's hand almost like a vice told him that perhaps your bravado was all for show, so he decided to test it out. "Look Amber, this is where the devil is supposed to have appeared," he reminded you excitedly as both of you entered a grand library, "and this is where the lady of the house died of a broken heart waiting for her lover to return to her. And oh there," he whispered in your ear some time later as a rope outside caught his eye, "that's the tree where it's said countless women were hanged in ritual sacrifices when this was a private school for young women."

Wrapping his arms around you now as you buried your head in his chest to smother your shriek, Steve still looked around cautiously to make sure you hadn't attracted any unwanted attention and was thankful that your trip wasn't really intersecting with the other patrons. Heading off then towards the remaining unexplored parts of the house, you stopped suddenly and reached for his arm as a sound reached your ears.

"Steve, tell me you heard that." you asked while turning now to face your super soldier with a look of horror gracing your features.

"Heard what Amber?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow and a genuine look of concern.

"Heard what? That whistling." you whispered seriously while waving your hand in the general direction in front of both of you. "Listen." Furrowing his brows in extreme concentration, Steve looked intently between you and where you pointed before you interrupted with your questions once again. "Well?"

"Sweetheart this place is ancient, I'm pretty sure it's just a breeze coming through some crack," he reassured, " but if you want I'm more than happy to offer my protection."

Scoffing now at his suggestion and refusing to let his skepticism dampen your senses, you simply stuck out your tongue, went back to holding his hand and continued on with the tour. Then finally having returned to the entrance hall, a mild sadness filled you until Steve leaned closer and whispered in your ear, "Don't be disappointed sweetheart, Halloween isn't over yet and we still have so much planned for you."

So happily accepting the offered hot chocolate and savoring the taste and warmth of it, both of you then mounted Steve's bike for the final time as he returned you back to your welcome abode. Taking care of Tika while you got yourself ready for bed, you were once again shepherded off to sleep in the powerful arms of another stranger who had somehow wormed his way into your bed and your heart.

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A wet sensation by your ear the next morning had you reaching up your hand to shoo away your loveable pooch. "Tika no girl, lie down. It's too early." you whined, but a foreign feeling between your legs had your eyes shooting open as a powerful hand clamped over your mouth to stifle a startled scream.

"Shhh Amber, it's just me." Steve whispered before trailing his lips along your neck. "I'm going to release your mouth sweetheart and you're going to behave," he warned as the other hand you were only now aware of applied some gentle pressure to your pussy.

Doing as he promised, you then tried to relax but this proved difficult as the fullness in your pussy indicated that Steve's impressive length had already found it's way inside your cunt as you slept on obliviously. Whimpering now as his mouth returned to its previous exploration, a sinful moan escaped your lips as his hips jerked gently and his fingers worked their magic over your clit.

Stimulating your lower body as his other hand now wormed its way under your top to pinch and knead your tits, it didn't take long until the feelings he was stirring within you had your orgasm building to the point where you actively began to participate in your own undoing. Grinding against him to get that final bit of friction needed to send you into orbit, the chuckle that escaped his throat and him stalling his movements was enough to finally bring you back to reality as a frustrated scream ripped forth from you.

"Steeeve no," you pouted, trying harder now to get him to move. "I need more, baby. Fuck me harder." you cried out and as his laughter reached your ears, you wished with all your heart you had the ability to reach around and slap him. As it was however all you could do was continue to wriggle your ass against him and hope the pressure in your pussy drove him as wild as he was driving you. Groaning now on a particularly strong squeeze of your walls, you smiled with glee and relief as Steve took pity on both of you and went back to his previous activities.

Continuing to move his hips at a gentle pace, his talented fingers, tongue and lips worked you back up in no time at all and feeling the pressure explode like fireworks, both of you came with a satisfied moan. Filling you up with his essence as he continued to see you through your high, you actually shocked both of you when you came once more and then thanked him as your body relaxed against his. Kissing you then with a soft chuckle, both of you drifted off back to sleep for a few more blissful hours.

Waking again closer to noon, it was now time to say goodbye to Steve and though a bit harder than it had been with Andy, you were still relieved when he kissed you tenderly, got on his bike and headed away from your property. Hoping now that the odd occurrence of meeting, dating and sleeping with strange men was finally behind you, you figured hanging out in your garden after a light meal was a sure fire way to avoid any more unwanted attention.

Choosing today to eat outdoors, you found a nice spot and sitting down, watched with joy as Tika headed off exploring while you tried to figure out what exactly you wanted to do Halloween wise. Sure you had decorated inside and were happy with the results, but two annoyingly handsome strangers had seriously put a dent in your Halloween plans. So now, despite the fun you had, it was time to decide what you wanted to focus on.

Finishing up your food, you headed back inside and looking at the small box of orange lights decided that this year you definitely wanted to go bigger. Promising yourself that you would hit the shops before closing time, you returned the box to its usual spot and heading back outside began the enjoyable task of sorting out the garden. While nothing fancy and therefore low maintenance, there was still the odd bit of weeding, watering and cutting to do and once finally completed, your aching body told you that a well deserved rest was now your reward. So laying out some food and fresh water for your beloved pooch, you then helped yourself to a spooky Halloween book on your lounger and soon lost yourself in its pages before sleep claimed you. Which was exactly where Steve and Johnny found you some time later.

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Pulling into the property in the truck Steve had borrowed from the shelter, Johnny couldn't believe the canvas that lay before him. Nestled neatly in a quiet neighborhood but still part of a beautiful wooded area, he felt like a kid with excitement running through his veins. Getting out and beginning to unload the boxes, Steve quietly made his way around the side of the house where a friendly Tika ambled up to him without waking you. Greeting your dog while then introducing her to Johnny, Steve stood at the ready if Tika took a dislike to the other man.

As it was he had nothing to worry about when Johnny dropped to the ground and began talking and playing with your adorable companion. Leaving these two now to walk over to your sleeping form, Steve shook his head at the carefree spirit of yours that had you totally oblivious to the danger you'd put yourself. Still though as he reached out to run his fingers along your cheek, he wished with all his heart that his sketch pad was within reach. Tearing his eyes away from your vulnerable form as Johnny approached, he knew that the memory of your beauty in this moment would stay with him forever. "So this is her," Johnny whispered as another set of blue eyes stared down at you from on high. "You guys weren't joking, she's stunning."

"Yeah, well just wait until you see her face lit up with the excitement of the spooky season. It really puts the stars in the heavens to shame," Steve answered fondly as the memory of your trip through the haunted house bloomed fresh in mind despite the obvious fear you had tried to hide. Turning his full attention back to the younger man, he was now all business. "So you know what you're doing here?"

"Oh absolutely," Johnny nodded enthusiastically, "think winter wonderland amount of decorations but with a definite spooky feel." he beamed.

"And you're sure you don't need any help?" Steve asked, a little unsure if his hot-headed friend could really pull this off.

"I got this. Seriously," Johnny answered tersely while also making sure not to wake you. "Look, you and the lawyer had your turns treating her like a goddess, now it's my turn. You just head off and make sure Barber's working on the treats while making sure the four of us don't run out of food," and so bending forth to place his lips against your temple, Steve then patted his friend's shoulder before slowly walking away.

Left alone now with you and a plan for the forest around your property, Johnny couldn't help but take a few moments to bask in your beauty. Kneeling down beside you and running his hand along your flannel-covered arm, a chuckle escaped his throat as he noticed a wisp of smoke rising from your sleeve. "Oops, sorry dove," he whispered as he pulled his warm hand away before he burned you. Thankful that his carelessness had neither hurt nor woken you, he lifted you tenderly from the lounger and, smiling as you snuggled deeper into his chest, walked you towards your home. Finding your room with relative ease, Johnny then placed you gently on the bed and carefully removing your boots, took a throw and laid it over you before speaking. "Sweet dreams now Amber. See you tomorrow," he whispered and walking away left you to whatever fantasies your young mind was treating you to.

Waking in your bed again four hours later, you let out a string of profanities as your mind tried to recall the events that landed you here. Having said goodbye to Steve after an interesting wake-up call, you had eaten, tended to your garden and settled down to do some reading. But what then? Had you come inside to lie down? But you didn't remember taking off your boots. Where we're your boots? Rising from the bed, you looked around your room to find them standing neatly by the door. Certain now that you definitely didn't have a hand in your current location, you sighed deeply when your mind told you only two options were available . . . Andy or Steve.

Deciding not to let their antics ruin what had so far been an amazingly relaxing day, you replaced your boots and heading back out to find your girl, was unprepared for the real shock the day would produce. Staring at the Halloween note taped to the kitchen door, your hand shook slightly as you reached out to take it.

Hey Amber,

The guys told me how much you love Halloween so here's my contribution. Don't worry though dove, I've still got one activity in mind for us to do together.

Johnny Storm🔥

Johnny Storm? Now your brain really did feel like a separate entity from your body as you didn't recall ever meeting anyone named Johnny. And what was this about a Halloween contribution and another stupid pet name. Deciding that the best course of action was to see if anything else was suspicious around the place, Tika bounding up to you couldn't distract from the wonder that greeted you as you stepped outside.

With multi-colored pumpkin lights hanging from the trees beside the path, walking into the forest revealed a spooky experience right out of your dreams. White translucent figures hung from certain trees, while trunks here and there had hands wrapped them. Then of course there were the customary spider webs, bats, zombies and dismembered limbs floating and lying all around you. Walking back towards the house as Tika now trotted along beside you, you figured you better find a way to really show your appreciation to this Johnny guy as you made your way to the front of the property.

Though you did acknowledge the serious lack of carved pumpkins, the front yard was just one more thing that took your breath away. Cauldrons, witches, gravestones and monsters tastefully located around the place had you torn between sheer delight and a gnawing dread that no trick or treater would dare come near your door on Halloween night. Heading back inside as you tried to get your head around the mammoth workload that had taken place to achieve such a scene, your heart all but jumped out of your chest as your whole house suddenly lit up in all manner of Halloween festivities as a beautiful display illuminated your humble abode. Wiping a stray tear now from your face at the kindness of this act, you spent a few wondrous moments watching the changing sequence before heading back inside to finish off your day with a meal, another movie and a warm cozy fire.

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Joining the land of the living on the morning before Halloween, part of you wondered what today held in store. Letting Tika out to explore and stretch her legs, you still couldn't wrap your head around the gloriously spooky sight that greeted you. Sure it had looked spectacular in the waning evening light the night before, but even in daylight, it was still something to behold. Standing there like that in your pyjamas soaking in the splendor all around you, the noise from your coffee machine would have startled you first if it wasn't for the handsome young man shouting out your name as he rounded the side of your house.

"Jeez, give me a heart attack why don't you." you shrieked as Johnny stood before you and raised a box between the both of you.

"Ah I'm sorry dove. Just came by to drop off some breakfast and see if you liked what I did with the place," Johnny stated before opening the box to reveal some freshly baked muffins. "A mutual friend told me you liked these," he added with a smirk.

Groaning now that you knew who the mutual friend was, you walked back inside and waited for Johnny to follow as was the customary action with these strangers. Sitting down at the table and placing the box upon it, you headed over to the coffee pot and pouring yourself a mug, turned around to face this new distraction. "Listen, thanks for the thought but I am not about to go eating food delivered by someone whose name I don't even know." you stated, waiting to see what his reaction would be. "Besides, I've got coffee so I'm all good."

Rising from the table and walking over to stand before you, Johnny trapped you between his powerful arms while still keeping your bodies a respectable distance apart. "Amber, while it's nice to see you have a healthy fear of food you haven't cooked, it would be nicer if you showed the same fear towards strange men entering your pussy," he said, glancing down as your thighs clenched together.

Trying to compose yourself as his warm breath fanned your face and his blue eyes rested on your now heaving chest, you found yourself unable to come up with any concrete excuse for your serious lack of judgement. Chuckling to himself as he stepped back to give you space however afforded you the clarity to sass something back. "You know what, that's a good point. Starting right now, no more strange men in my house or my pussy. The door's right there." you said, pointing back the way both of you had come.

"Ah ah ah," he admonished, waving his finger back and forth in front of your face, "there'll be none of that now dove. We're going to have a nice breakfast and then you and I are going to finish decorating this place." he stated before gently grabbing your arm and leading you towards the table. Then heading over to your fridge, he took out some eggs and winking over at you, broke them into a pan and balancing it on one hand began beating them with the other.

Watching in fascination and horror as the hand holding the pan began to glow, you were about to jump up and grab the pan when Johnny sent a warning look your way that told you not to move. Continuing to stare until he was done, he then plated up the food and placed it before you. Tucking into the scrambled eggs, your mouth watered at the delicious taste and you had to admit despite their questionable behavior, the guys could cook. Offering then to wash up, Johnny ushered you out of the kitchen so you could finally get dressed.

Returning then to find him talking to Tika, you were amazed that your girl took so well to all of them despite your reservations. Clearing your throat to get his attention, he smiled up at you and led you and your girl outside to make a start on his plans. Walking you out front to his vehicle, you raised an eyebrow when he locked it up and opened the back of yours for Tika to jump inside, then leading you to the passenger's side, he waited for you to get comfortable before sliding behind the wheel and driving away to an undisclosed location.

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Flicking his gaze over to you at various intervals to see you fidgeting in your seat, he finally took pity on you and reaching gently for your hand, tried to ease your discomfort. "Amber breathe. I promise what we're doing and where we're going will be nothing but fun," and as you looked up at him something in his features told you to relax.

Enjoying the rest of the drive a bit more as you focused on the autumn countryside all around you, your eyes lit up as your destination finally came into view. "Hold the phone," you exclaimed, as Johnny hit the indicator and turned off the road, "are you serious? We're getting pumpkins?" you asked excitedly.

"Picking. Carving. Taking back to your place to complete the spooky vibe." he answered and he couldn't help laughing and smiling when the vehicle stopped and you all but raced out of your seat to go explore. Getting Tika's leash and helping the pooch out of the back, Johnny paid the fee to the attendant and receiving your tickets headed off to find you. Slipping through the rows and rows of pumpkins as you examined various ones for size, shape and who knows what else, you were quickly brought back to your surroundings when a kind lady showed up with a wheeled basket.

"You look like you could use one of these dear," she said as she placed it beside you and then came to join you in your deliberations. "Now I don't know if you've been here before, but you do have options. You can of course pick your pumpkins here and then take them home. However if you want, you and your young man can also carve them here, enter a competition and maybe even enjoy some hot cider. Either way, just enjoy yourself." she finished and smiled at Johnny as she walked away when he and Tika reached your location.

Looking now at you standing in the middle of a field of pumpkins, deep in thought, Johnny swore he had never seen anything more beautiful and he finally understood what had attracted Steve in the first place. Reaching out to place a hand on your shoulder and get your attention, he began by reminding you that whatever happened, you first needed to pick out some pumpkins for Andy and Steve to work their magic on later. Finally getting with the program, the three of you began seriously appraising the pumpkins and picking out your entire stash, found the carving area quite easily.

Securing Tika's leash to the table as she lay down contentedly by your feet, you and Johnny then began the task of sorting through the pumpkins. Counting them out, Johnny began by handing an attendant the necessary fee and then turning back to you, asked what your plan was. "Well," you answered, brows furrowed in contemplation as you looked between him and the vast array of round colored objects before you, "I think we should start by setting aside the smaller ones to carve at home so they don't get damaged on the drive back. Then of course, we need to pick out the ones for Andy and Steve," you added, wondering now when you would see them again. "After that, all that's left is to see how good your carving skills are." you challenged and you had to admit the wink Johnny gave you did unreal things to your lady parts.

Spending the rest of the evening enjoying each other's company while also taking time to check out some of the other creations taking shape and form around the place, you had to admit that when the last pumpkin had been put away and the three of you headed off towards the social area, any anxiety you had that morning was well and truly lost to the magic and wonder of this place. Sipping on your hot cider and stroking Tika's head as Johnny spoke with some of the other patrons, you promised yourself that whatever the future held, never again would you deal with store bought pumpkins. Here in the heart of nature, surrounded by people who loved Halloween as much as you, you knew true joy and unbridled creativity.

Finally joining you and informing you it was time to go, you headed back to your vehicle, where securing your girl back inside, shocked both yourself and Johnny by throwing your arms around him and planting your lips firmly against his. Taking a moment to get with the program and embrace your enthusiasm, Johnny then kissed you back just as fervently, before pulling back while still holding you in his arms. "Not that I'm complaining dove," he uttered, looking around to make sure your private moment remained as such, "but what was that for?" he asked, before turning slightly to trap you between his body and the vehicle.

"I just wanted to thank you for everything, I guess," you muttered, now training your eyes anywhere except where your lower bodies connected. "This day has been amazing and when I think of what you did to my house . . . well, it's all too much."

"Oh dove no," Johnny replied, taking your chin and caressing a warm hand along your cheek. "Seeing the joy these simple things have brought you has been my genuine pleasure and I know the guys would agree. Now how about I take all this cargo home and we see about finishing off the night?" he asked and if he meant anything sexual by it, it never came across in his actions.

Finally reaching home and placing the entire array of pumpkins in the shed until the following day, Johnny then fed you, Tika and himself before using his talented and exceptionally warm hands to knead every inch, ache and pain around your body until you were nothing but a blissed out, sleepy pile of flesh and bone laid out before him. Gazing down on your smiling face as he finished massaging your chest and upper arms, he then stripped off his pants and boxers before wrapping himself around you and feeling you drift off to sleep in his loving embrace.

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Opening your eyes on Halloween morning more rested and content than you had ever felt in your young life, you couldn't stop yourself from looking up at the man whose chest your head currently rested on. Beautiful beyond belief and as naked as the day he was born, your hand suddenly felt possessed as it eased its way down his frame to rest gently over his somewhat impressive length. Watching his face as your fingers wrapped around his rod, you squealed in shock when his hand suddenly reached down to grasp your wrist.

"Dove, don't start anything I'm not prepared to finish," he stated sleepily before opening his eyes to gaze down at you. "We still have things to do and I've got plans for you." he added sincerely with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

Though mildly disappointed at this rejection, his promise that it had more to do with timing rather than any non desire on his part, Johnny picking you up and placing you firmly atop his body while showering any available skin with warm kisses was enough to quiet your doubts until another thought took hold. "Wait a minute," you now asked, raising your chin off his chest and looking up at him, "what kind of plans are we talking about here?"

"Well Amber, let's just call them the kind of plans that leave you satisfied in the best possible way," he replied and as if to emphasize his meaning, ground you down against his cock before flipping you over onto your back and rising from the bed. Screaming out your frustrations as he then picked up his clothes and headed for the bathroom, you threw a pillow towards the door when his next words reached your ears, "don't pout dove, I always deliver. Now get your fine ass up before the day disappears."

Grudgingly pulling yourself out of bed when Johnny exited the bathroom, you did what you needed to do before dressing and joining him in the kitchen. Stopping by the door to greet Tika, you then took a seat at the table while Johnny finished plating up the food. Noticing now that there was way too much food for two people, what with french toast, pancakes, muffins, fruit, yogurt and omelettes, it didn't really surprise you when suddenly the back door opened and in walked Andy and Steve.

"Hello again, Amber. Hope these two have been treating you well." Andy said as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders and rubbed his bearded face along your cheek as if marking his territory. "Have you missed me honey?" he then whispered as his hand settled over your left breast and squeezed gently.

Unable to answer as nothing but a moan escaped your lips, you were a little thankful when Steve decided it was his turn to have your attention. "Stand aside Barber," he bellowed as he elbowed the other man aside and helped you up from your seated position, "hey sweetheart, ignore him. Have you been having fun?" he asked as his lips met yours and his hands came to rest against your ass.

Getting ready to answer while enjoying the attention as Andy now came to stand behind you and trap you between the both of them, it was Johnny this time that put a damper on your fun. "Jeez guys, quit it with the groping and leave her be. It hasn't been that long since you've seen her and breakfast is ready," he said, handing you a cup of coffee and kissing your forehead before directing everyone to sit down.

Listening to each of them recount what their week so far had entailed, a slip of the tongue here and there told you that Andy had booked the haunted house for you and Steve, while the former Avenger had told Johnny of the wonderful pumpkin patch that had delighted you the day before. The most shocking revelation came however when Johnny asked Andy whether or not that spot he had suggested had been peaceful or crowded. Accepting then that these three had been working together to screw up your week, you grabbed some muffins from a plate and walking outside, decided you needed a break from their manipulations.

Not quite understanding what had upset you but knowing all the same that something was wrong, all three guys were quick on your heels and you wondered as they sat on the ground around the lounger if there would ever again be any escape from them. Especially when Steve asked what was wrong. Explaining that this whole thing with them was hugely confusing, Johnny decided that the best solution was distraction. So, taking the muffins and leading everyone back inside, he quickly took charge of the situation.

"Okay guys Amber and I are heading out for costumes and if you could have yours picked up and the remaining pumpkins carved by the time we get back that would be amazing. What about you dove," he then asked, turning to face you, "do you know what costume you'd like?"

"She's going to be an angel. Right honey?" Andy asked with a wink.

"Nah, our girl's going to be a princess," Steve interrupted and as all three of them bickered and debated over what you were going to be, an excellent idea blossomed in your mind. Turning around to tell Andy where they could find the pumpkins, while asking Steve to feed Tika, you then grabbed Johnny's hand and leading him out front was actually excited to go about organizing your costume.

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Finding everything you needed easily within the few stores you visited, a phone call from Andy found you and Johnny trying to track down the rest of the treats he requested while Steve apparently decided that you had to stop by a Halloween store to pick up two special ghoul hand lights that held red candles. Shaking your head at the ridiculous requests of two grown men would have made you laugh if it wasn't for the other ridiculous grown man who chose the ride home to suddenly park up at the side of the road before stopping the car. Looking over at him to ask what was going on, Johnny simply explained there was an issue with the car before getting out. Walking around to the back of the car and popping the top, he waited patiently until boredom set in and you too exited the vehicle. Asking what was taking so long while he fed you some mumbo jumbo car jargon, you soon had enough of his evasive answers and headed back to the front of the vehicle to wait.

Sitting down on the trunk to rest while he worked, Johnny's speed surprised you when he suddenly appeared before you and pinned you in place with his powerful frame. Asking what he was doing as you tried unsuccessfully to pull away, you soon got your answer when he knelt on the ground before you and started to peel your jeans and panties down your legs. Horrified now as your location sprang clear in your mind, your protests were soon forgotten as he looked up at you.

"Dove, I told you this morning I had a plan for you," he said with a wink before bending down and licking a stripe up your folds. Moaning at the sensation this action elicited as well as the venue he had chosen for your undoing, the next half hour had you calling on all the gods, both current and ancient, to not let anyone come upon you. Edging you over and over again on his tongue and fingers as the evidence of your activities pooled on the vehicle beneath you, you finally had enough, grabbed his hair and pulled until he finally looked at you.

"Johnny," you whined, "make me come before someone finds us. Please." you begged and something in his expression told you he was listening. Kissing your mound softly one last time, Johnny then took one look towards the road in both directions before unbuckling his pants, freeing his cock and focusing his attention back on you. Smiling down on your heaving form as he pumped his shaft, he at last took pity on you when you slapped his thigh and, running himself through your folds a few times, plugged you up in one powerful thrust.

Screaming at the sheer force of his intrusion and the size he possessed, your ass moving up and down his car was a welcome sign that the orgasms he had denied you would soon be within reach. Johnny still though was far from finished giving you what you craved and pulling out to just the tip while leaning forward to ravish your lips, he then pushed back in slowly inch by agonizing inch. Crying out as his kisses alternated between your lips and neck, the torturous see-saw motion of his hips was driving you nearer and nearer the edge, without letting you find the relief you actually needed. Finally threatening him to get it over with or else, he laughed out loud before increasing his thrusts to the point where you hoped the windshield would withstand the force.

At last feeling the glorious tightening in your core that signaled an earth shattering orgasm, Johnny's movements swiftly lost their smooth rhythm and adding his groans to your moans, he came with you as your back arched up to meet him. Continuing to bring you down as his hips slowed to a sensual pumping, you actually sighed with relief as he kissed you quickly, pulled out and helped you off the vehicle. Putting yourself back together, he then drove the rest of the way to your house where Steve and Andy’s smirks told you they knew, or at least suspected, what had taken place.

Heading inside then to change into your costume and get the treats ready for when the neighborhood children came calling, you eventually joined the guys outside and was blown away by the final result. Watching Johnny use his powers to light up the last few pumpkins, your heart lifted that these three amazing guys had actually made the spooky week quite spectacular. Looking at Steve to see him once again sporting his old Captain America uniform, you wondered what Andy had chosen when an amazing red devil appeared behind you and wrapped you in his arms. "Hey honey, you went with warrior goddess I see," he whispered as his lips found that sweet spot behind your ear.

"Not exactly," you answered, pulling out of his embrace and placing the final piece of your costume on your head. "I'm Medusa," you proclaimed, looking between all three of them, "and if you anger me, I'll turn you to stone." Bowing down before you as they admired your costume, your fun however was interrupted by the first set of trick or treaters of the night. Spending the rest of the night giving out treats and enjoying all the elaborate costumes on display, you were actually relieved when night finally fell.

Enjoying as the wind whistled gently through the trees and the sounds of nature filled the forest, Johnny led you to the blanket Andy had placed on the ground and laying you down, waited for Steve to put the final log on the bonfire. Then waiting for the guys to take up their spots, Johnny once again produced a flame from his hand and throwing it at the logs welcomed the heat and magic it brought to the environment. Telling ghost stories then as Tika rested against Andy's legs, all four of you eventually just settled down to enjoy each other's company, the stars above and the fabulous fire displays that Johnny threw up into the night. Not knowing now what tomorrow would hold, in this moment you found it didn't matter as you couldn't remember the last time you had felt so cherished and appreciated.

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