He fucked Captain Marvel (Carol Danvers) on his frist day at SHEILD!

How many other shield agents can say that? Well not you, that’s for sure.

Captain Marvel was pinned against the shower wall, her legs wrapped around Alex’s waist. No one else was in the helicarrier women’s shower, north wing, section 5 corridor 6. The Avenger, fresh off a victory over Dr. Doom – again – was getting her blonde beaver pounded by the newest shield field agent on the place. Alex had her upright and was fucking her like there was no tomorrow.

Alex fondled Marvel’s butt with her left hand. His member thrust back up into her, spread her vag apart, then pulled back out.

“Fffffffffffffuuuuuuuuck!” Marvel yelled.

Alex kept up his thrusting into her. Her beaver was trimmed into her distinctive lightning bolt, which happened to be as blonde as her pussy hairs. Alex thought it was a bit much when he first spotted it.

“Keep it up! Come on… come on… fuck me harder already!” she ordered him. Technically she could do that: he was a sergeant and she was a… well officially a captain but technically she was a colonel. It was the funniest thing to see Captain America salute her whenever she walked into the room.

Well Sergeant Pitman wasn’t going to disobey an order now was he? He pulled her off the shower wall and laid her down on her back. He pulled her legs up and over his shoulders, then used the extra leverage to thrust in and out of her like a jackhammer. Captain Marvel used was little movement she had to fuck back at him.

“This is… fuck! This is it! Keep hitting that… fffffffffffuuuuuuuckkkkkkkk!” Captain Marvel gasped out as she started to cum. Her body tensed up to the point her face turned red, and in a single burst she released it all into a shivering mess. She went limp.

Alex still had a load to blow. He kept pumping at her pussy, but let her legs down from his shoulders.

“Just fucking… just cum, just… I don’t care,” Captain Marvel, aka Carol Danvers panted out. Alex kept at it for a while more.

Carol didn’t seem to mind the young shield agent still pounding her. She let her body grow limp and let him just keep going. Alex on the other hand was focused on cumming himself: she finished, why not him?

As this though ran through his head Carol reached up and put her hands on his chest. Her legs gained some strength and started to pull him in more, and her breathing started to time with his thrusts: he knew what this meant, she was getting her second wind!

He fucked her hard as she fucked him hard back.

Alex looked her in her blue eyes: “Come on, that the best you got! I already got you off once, you –“

Carol got her legs in position and used them as leverage to flip Alex around. Now she was on top of him. Her hips put a grind on him to make his head spin. Clearly this woman knew how to fly fighter jets: you’d swear this woman could ride like he was a plane and his dick was the flight stick.

With his hands free he pawed at her breasts: they were quit expansive for… well anyone. According to his hands she had… OK well Alex didn’t know the first thing about cup sizes. In fact he generally took the attitude of “all sizes please me” because let’s face it, boobs are awesome! The jiggle, and feel great, and a few even provide nutrition! As he meaded her boobies that familiar burning sensation deep in Alex’s testicles started to build up.

Captain Marvel rode on Alex’s dick until it brought her back to orgasm. Her legs tightened up around Alex. She hunched over and had to use his chest as a prop to keep herself up. The second time was a lot easier since she was in control now. Alex felt the burning sensation grow and spread from his balls up into his loins, and then shoot to his cock shaft and out his dick. Her cumming helped his cumming as he shot his load into her wet cunt.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck…..” the both gasped out.

Captain Marvel just slumped over him, his dick still in her pussy. They laid on top of each other for a bit.

“What’s your favorite term for pussy?” Alex asked.

Carol just burst out laughing. She couldn’t control herself, she just kept laughing until she was crying.

“I like twat. Or cunt. I don’t find them offensive.”

It took a while for Carol to catch her breath from the laughing. “I always enjoyed ‘fish lips.’”

This time Alex lost it.

“What’s your favorite term for dick?” she asked.