X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman
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				Title: <strong>X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 04:11:52</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>15-06-2014, 20:36:12</strong>
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				<strong>loislanekent01:</strong> He was worried about her power. How the Phoneix force had changed her into a being of untapped potentiel. Jean could hear her lovers thoughts simply screaming it. They kissed as the Sun set over New Mexico. Visitng their beloved friend Warren aka former Angel of the X-men here in his new home. Jean Expressed some alone time with her man and the Angel set it all up. They were far from anyone haveing a picninc on a moutanian top in the desert. It was perfect and just what they needed as a young couple, the sun setting infront of them. Scott was afraid her power was too great, she suprised herslef when she figured out how to control *his* mutant power. Her telepathy was strong, teleknisis too....was she evolving beyond what Xavier could even imagen? He kissed her hard as their bodies rubbed against each other, her desire for him could not be stated. He was her love...her everything and she needed him to know that. Lately she had been having dreams of another man. He was calling to her, making her mind go back to older times and it confused her. But she pushed that aside and thought of Scott....only her beloved Cyclops was the one for her. He was such a good kisser and the way he touched her body made her feel so alive! She moaned against his lips as he firmly pressed them against her own. All she wanted was for him to let go....just for tonight anyway. <br><br><strong>mattthman:</strong> Scott couldn't help but be surprised as Jean suddenly revealed that she now possessed the ability to suppress his mutant ability, allowing him to look upon her with his own eyes unaided. She truly was growing stronger with each passing day, a thought that continued to plague his mind and fill him with doubt. But right now, he didn't want to think about that. He didn't want worry about the future. He didn't want to think about all of the craziness that constantly seemed to surround them. All he wanted to think about was the beautiful redhead in his arms. He loved Jean so much. More than he'd loved anyone in his entire life. Right now, he just wanted to be with her, as she wanted to be with him. Lying on top of her, he passionately kissed her beneath the setting sun, his tongue slipping into her mouth to tease hers as she moaned against him. Her reaction to his touch aroused him even more than he already was, and he began running his hands along her soft body, caressing her sensually as he slowly moved towards her panties, beginning to rub the outside of them above her pussy, as another hand moved upwards, to begin groping and fondling her large breasts. Jean had a beautiful body, and Cyclops wanted her to know exactly how he thought of it.<br><br><strong>loislanekent</strong> He was such a good kisser and Jean moaned against Scotts lips as he stuck his tongue deep into her mouth. He moved his hand over her crotch, rubbing her cunt through the fabric of her swimming costume. He thought she was beautiful, she knew that but he so often thought that and it crossed into her own mind. But his love for her was on so much more then a superficial level and she knew that. He&nbsp; Couldn't hide anything give her telepathy and as such she knew him completely. Jean suddenly felt very forceful and rolled him over on his back so she was ontop and she laughed her sexy naughty laugh. She broke away from him and slid down his body towards his bulging cock. <br>Jean reached inside and pulled his belt off and then yanked down the lower half of his costume to reveal his swelling dick to her. Scott had a nice penis, it was seven inches long and two thick, circumcised and veiny, she smiled up at him looking (for the first time) into his blue eyes. <br>She bent her head down opened her mouth and took his dick into her mouth with ease. <br><br>She gently sucked half of it down and then slowly started to bob her head up and down just as her man liked. Scott loved getting his dick sucked by her and she loved doing it. The taste of him as he throbbed for her was too much and she started fingering herself through her yellow swimming pants, feeling herself getting wetter for him as she blew him. Making a familiar humming sound as she blew her man!
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matttheman89</strong> on <strong>16-06-2014, 19:16:00</strong>
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				Jean's moans were like music to Scott's ears as they kissed one another again and again, and he could already feel her growing wet from his touch as he continued to rub her pussy through her swimming bottoms. He could already imagine what it would be like, when he took her for his own shortly, but before he could begin to take things further, Jean suddenly rolled, putting him on his back as she mounted herself on top of him. Jean seemed to want to take charge, for now. He smiled as she gave him a sexy little laugh, and laid back as she moved down his body towards his midsection, where he was currently pitching a rather large tent through his costume. As she began to undo his pants, he shivered slightly in anticipation. Jean always did give the best oral.<br><br>He met her beautiful eyes as she looked up at him, able to do so for the first time in his life without the aid of his visor or special glasses. She had wanted this, but she surely knew how much such a simple gesture meant to Scott as well. After that, she got to work, and he let out a breath as she began bobbing her head up and down the length of his shaft. That was one good thing about being a telepath, you knew exactly how to please your partner in situations like this, and it wasn't long before Scott was moaning softly as the pleasure built. "That's...good Jean...don't stop!" he said as she hummed on his dick, resting a hand on top of her head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>17-06-2014, 00:38:31</strong>
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				The Phoenix continued the oral assault on her boyfriends dick as she sucked and smacked her lips against his length. She knew how much pleasure Scott got from this and it made her suck harder and harder as he gently put his hand on her head. His hips rolling up to meet her mouth. Jean sent a telepathic message deep into her lovers brain. *I love you so much Scott...* she told him as she continued working over him with her tongue, covering his dick in spit and salvia. He was all she needed in this life or the next she knew that much. <br><br>And then without warning she stopped sucking on him and yanked down the lower half of his blue and yellow costume. Taking off his boots and the rest of it. She then pulled up his upper half revealing his well defined muscle chest and she smiled. He had really buffd up in recent years, no longer then *Slim Summers* Warren used to tease him about. <br><br>She helped him pull it off completely and all that was his yellow gloves and she laid ontop of him, she was still clothed in her bathing suit.<br>Wiping away the slight spit from her chin she kissed him again, feeling his slick thick cock rubbing against her stomach as they made out passionately. She reached up and unclasped her yellow bra to reveal her full round breasts and the sexy red head smiled. Scott loved her boobs, he was always thinking about them even when he didn't realise that she was listening in.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.golayazvezda.net/components/com_datsogallery/img_pictures/DCF43DFAB3F8-87.jpg)[/spolier]<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sm-W49GIQjE/UsSqighnb4I/AAAAAAAAG-s/UJd9-TGkYNc/s1600/james+marsden3.jpg)[/spolier]<br><br>Then she brought his hands up to her thighs and helped him yank down her swimming bottoms so her pink pussy was exposed and already glistening ready for her. Although she did love it when her man *prepped her* before he dove into her womanly depths.<br><br>&nbsp;</div></div></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>21-06-2014, 19:57:01</strong>
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				<strong>matthew.souther:</strong> Scott smiled as he felt Jean's telepathic message reach his brain, somehow able to feel the emotion behind the exchange, along with the continuous pleasure as Jean sucked on his dick like a lollipop. "I love you too, Jean." he moaned as she licked his member. He could feel himself steadily building towards an orgasm from Jean's skilled work, but she apparently had more in store for him. Still taking charge, she suddenly began pulling his clothes off, and he made no attempt to stop her. She had him nearly naked in no time at all, revealing his toned physique to her. He had been working out regularly ever since becoming an X-men, and he could tell by the lusty way she looked at his chest that it had more than paid off. Holding her against him as she lunged back into kissing him, he kissed her back hard, loving the feel of her soft lips as they made out. As she began pulling off her swimming top, his eyes quickly drifted down to her large breasts. Scott had always been a breast man, something Jean knew very well by now. Breaking the kiss, he placed his lips on one of her nipples, and began suckling on her breast greedily. He could feel his dick pressing up against her stomach, and pulled her closer, letting it slide down closer to her pussy, pressing hard against her swim suit, before he began to tug on it, trying to get it off.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> Scott sucked at her left breast as the tugged off her swim suit. She laughed sexily as he sucked greedily away her her round mound of woman flesh. Then the red head rolled him so he was ontop of her again and she shifted her head to see the sun setting over the New Mexico Skyline, it was stunning, this was indeed very romantic.She pulled off his gloves so they were both naked and she lifted his head up and wrapped her arms around his neck and once more kissed him. His cock slid closer to her wet pussy and she gasped at the friction, the sensation she loved so much. "Please Scott…make love to me,” said Jean desperately. Been with him was the only normal thing in her crazy CRAZY life. When he made love to her the whole world, the whole Galaxy even...just fell away.<br><br><strong>http://matthew.souther:</strong> Scott rolled his tongue over Jean's nipple as he sucked away on her on breast for a time, then let her roll them again so that now he was on top, allowing him to resume the dominant position. With the removal of his yellow gloves, they were both now fully naked, and he happily returned to kissing her as she pulled his face up to hers. Their midsections were lining up together as they continued their antics, and he moaned against her lips as he felt himself beginning to rub against her. He met her eyes as she begged him to fuck her, and nodded his head, starting to move the head of his dick into her wet pussy. He wanted all of her, right here, right now. <br><br><strong>http://loislanekent01:</strong> They kissed again with Jean eagerly wrapping her arms around him and pulling him into her embrace. As they kissed, she parted her legs and hooked them around his waist so he was locked in her grip. Now completely immersed in the flesh of Jean Grey, Scott seemed to grasp her hips and guided his hardened penis towards her opening. *You belong inside me Scott.* She told him telepathically. "Mmm…Scott,” moaned Jean through the kissing, “I feel you…so deep inside me.” he was the perfect seize for her and he fit and stretched her just the way she needed. Her toes curled as Cyclops slowly started to enter the woman currently known throughout the Galaxy as the all Powerful Phoenix Force.<br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong> Jean surrendered her body to Scott as he began to enter her pussy, wrapping herself around him so they were even closer together than before. Scott kissed her deeply as he forced his way inside, her telepathic voice along with her natural voice both seductively filling his brain as he felt himself becoming one with his love. It was tight, and incredibly warm inside of her, and he grunted as he felt her inner walls beginning to clamp down on his dick. "Jean..." he moaned as he stuck his tongue back in her mouth, playing with hers as he began moving his hips back and forth, sliding his dick in and out of her pussy at a steady pace.
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matttheman89</strong> on <strong>21-06-2014, 21:13:50</strong>
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				<strong>loislanekent01:‎</strong>‎ Jean moaned as Scott enterd her fully and started a steady rythm of back and forth back and forth. Her hands gripped at his muslced backside and her red fingernails dug into his cheecks. "Ahhhh Scott...oh FUck....ohhhhh FUCK!" Jean only ever used to curse in her head and then when she started haveing sex with Scott it would sometimes be vocalized. But she oftern would bite her lip or a pillow to muffel the foul swear words that would tumbel from her mouth. Both her folks used pretty clean language, but the pleasure of intercorse made a good girl curse. "AHHHH OHHH FUCK YESSSS!" Jean moaned as Scott tilted his dick at such a angle that he knew his woman liked. "Mmmmmm Scotty....Scotty....Scotty...." she reapeted over and over as her tight vagina crunched around his member. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:‎</strong> Jean wasn't the type of girl to curse, but Scott had learned not too long after the two of them had starting having sex that one way to bring it out of her was to give her a good hard fucking. He continued to plow away at her as she clung to him, grunting with each thrust as he felt her pussy tightening on his dick. "Jean...oh god...you feel so good!" he moaned, raising his hips so he could thrust into her from an angle that always drove her crazy. He kissed her neck as she moaned his name, working his member deeper and deeper inside of her, wanting to feel every inch of her pussy that he could.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:‎</strong>‎ "Oh Scott....OH SCOTT!" Jean gasped as he plowed again and again into her vagina without any sign of slowing down. She gritted her teeth as her eyes rolled in her head, her man was good at this. So good at this. Jeans empathy was set off by the intense pleasure she was feeling. SO a shared bond was once more ignited within them. Jean could feel the pleasure he was feeling as well as her own. This had onyl happened once before about a year ago and it was as intense as she recalled. Feeling twice the amount of orgasmic pleasure, twice the senseation of skin on skin, rubbing each other in such harmonic perfection. "OHHHHH GODDDDDDD!" she cried out as she knew that Scott would be feeling it too. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:‎</strong>Scott let out a moan as he suddenly began to feel even more pleasure, more arousal, than before, and looked down at Jean as she cried out. She had somehow linked their minds together, allowing each of them to feel what the other could feel. It doubled the pleasure, and Scott held Jean even tighter against his muscled chest, going faster and faster as he lost himself to the pleasure. It was an amazing feeling, and he only wanted to experience more and more. His hands moved to take hold of Jean's breasts, where he began fondling and caressing them firmly, and he kissed her passionately, moaning her name against her lips. He didn't know how long he could last, with this level of pleasure, but he was going to make it as intense as possible.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:‎</strong> They continued making love in this position, drawing it out just as they had before. Their sweaty flesh continued to move together as they shared passionate gestures through their heated movements. At one point Scott slipped a hand from her breasts fndeling them once more. As he continued thrusting into her with such determination. It caused Jean to gasp even louder. It also pushed her closer to orgasm the shared link was bliss. Jean could feel him think he was close himself but just kept thrusting as she approached her own release. It filled Jean with so many sensations she started shifting her body more erratically, raising a leg a bit and leaning down so Scott could get deep inside her and hit her G-spot. Soon she was on the brink again. “Uh-uh-uh-ohhhhhhhh I’m cumming!" she warned and then she came. Her pussy scrunched him and then realsed and she felt that wonderful feeling which was like no other. She pulled his msucled body down ontop of her, her breasts smushed up against his manly chest. But she felt HIS feeling of her climax at the same time she was having her own and that was something...which only another telepath could really understand. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:‎</strong> Scott's hips met Jeans over and over as he continued thrusting inside of her, the wet sounds of their meeting filling the approaching night air. He moaned as he felt his love building up to an orgasm just as he was growing closer to his own. The sensation was overpowering, but he kept up his pace unabated. He wanted to make sure Jean had a strong orgasm just as much as he wanted one for himself. He felt her wiggling beneath his body, and as she shifted position slightly to let him go deeper, he gladly took the opportunity, and soon felt himself hitting her G-spot. Almost as soon as he reached her deepest depths, he heard Jean say she was about to cum.‎ "I'm going to cum too!" he panted in reply, groaning as he suddenly felt her tighten up even more around his member, signaling that she had cum. The pleasure was too much to bear, and seconds later, he gripped her against him, letting out a long moan as he came inside of her pussy. "I love you, Jean!" he said, feeling his seed shooting inside of her.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:‎</strong> The two lovers held on tightly, embracing each other as they worked their bodies at the most intense pace yet. The sound of their wet flesh meshing together mixed with their moans. With the help of Jean’s telepathy, they managed to synchronize their minds and bodies. The feeling was building. It was overtaking both of them. With one final push, it finally overwhelmed them. “OHHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!” she cried out as she felt him feel the build up of pressure and then he too came hard and fast inside his Phoneix. Bursts of pleasure surged through his body as he released his load into Jean’s pussy. This pleasure was felt by Jean and supplemented her own orgasm. She arched her body again as her inner muscles tensed blissfully, milking up all of Scott’s fluids in the process. Waves of‎ wondrous sensations washed over her. What ever else was going on with her this was all that matterd. Tears streamed down her face as she looked up into his blue eyes. It was a miricle that she was able to keep his optic beams from leeting loose given the ecsaty she was in. Her power was greater then ever and she didnt understand it and that terrified her alittel. But as she kissed him that worry fell away. "I loe you with all my being Scott Summers." She whisperd to him against his lips. "All my being." And they lay there for awhile with no idea this would be the last time in awhile before they would be together again and the woman in his arms was not infact a woman but the Phoneix Force essence whcih had taken a imprint of the telepath Jean Grey and turned into human form. But despite all‎ this and the fate that was to beheld them, tonight they were Scott Summers and Jean Grey and Tonight they were in love.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>23-06-2014, 16:51:30</strong>
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Jean Grey was really gone, the closet female friend Ororo had ever had in her whole life and she was gone. The pain cut deep and it felt too much to bare, the funeral was as lovely as it could be given the circumstances. Everyone said wonderful things about her, what a brave a talented young woman she was. What a loss it was to the world she was gone and how they all needed to carry on for her memory's sake. The White haired weather witch walked in the halls of the sub-basement of the school. Xaviers home for the gifted, his X-men to which Jean Grey had been his first student. The original Xmen had returned to say goodbye, such as Hank McCoy, Warren Worthington, Bobby Drake, Lorna Dane and Alex Summers. The first class of X-men. All were with Xavier at "Harrys Hideaway" downtown. <br>Most were staying in the Mansion, Warren had infact stated last night at dinner he wanted to re-join. Scott was gone, their leader, Jeans love, it was too painful for him to be here, he needed to go. Jean died in his arms, back on the moon. Executed by the Alien Race the Sh-Ari for crimes Jean had committed in the Galaxy, destroying Solar Systems. The Alien life form which merged with her....the Phoenix. It grew too powerful and Jean lost her mind. A once good protector of light became a child of darkness. Ororo blamed Jason Wingaurd, Mastermind, enemy to the X-men who had manipulated Jeans mind. All in a bid to make her his Black Queen. The Hellfire club, a mutant inner circle every bit as deadly as Magentos brotherhood. Still, for now they were crippled. The Phoenix turned on them and then&nbsp; turned on the X-men. That was a pain that cut so deep, seeing such a lovely one as Jean turned so wicked. But she was gone now...and she wanted it that way. Couldn`t live with what she had done these past few days. Now, it was two days after her funeral and they needed to move on. A new Student, a young girl called Kitty had joined the team. A innocent new Mutant who looked up to them all. Piotr and Kurt were spending time getting her settled in. Ororo was dressed in her full leather costume as she headed to the Danger Room for a late night work out. Burn off this anger she felt, but the African beauty saw another X-man was mid program as the doors opened. Wolverine, Logan. The only other man who loved Jean as much as Scott Summers had. He was in a bloodrage taking it out on some robots, she could tell he had the safety levels off. Ororo watched him silently from the doorway, his grief was coming off him in waves. Poor man. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong> To say Wolverine was angry would be an understatement. Wolverine was often angry or at least irritated, but this was different. This was pure rage. The kind of rage that Charles Xavier would admonish him against, even with present circumstances. It was likely only because of Chuck's influence that Logan had been able to keep the rage quelled until coming down here into the Danger Room to work it off on the training robots. Jean was dead. A woman he loved was dead. And he had been powerless to do anything about it. It had hurt more than any pain Wolverine could remember. She had been such a good person, such a beautiful woman, even if she had preferred the boy scout Scott to him. He had still cared for her regardless. Ever since the end of the funeral, he had been so filled with his grief, his anger, that he had just had to find some way to get it out. And since he couldn't punch Scott in the face, with him having left the Institute for now, he had decided to come down into the Danger Room for a late night work out. No one else had been down here, so he'd been free to turn it up to the highest level, and really cut loose. The robots of the Danger Room were dangerous, but so was Logan, and any damage they could inflict on him would heal eventually, thanks to his healing factor. He wouldn't be able to say the same for his clothes, but he'd never been much for modesty anyway.: Tearing yet another robot to pieces with a fierce growl of rage, he stopped for a minute, sniffing the air as he caught the scent of someone approaching him. "What do you want, Storm?" he asked gruffly, only looking over at her in the doorway for a moment before hurling himself at another robot, reducing it to scrap metal in a matter of seconds.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> He sniffed the air to acknowledge her presence, he was very animalistic in his nature. Connected to the Earth and his primal senses, that was something she shared with him. As much as she adored her *brothers* Kurt and Piotr they were so different in temperament. Kurt was a man of Faith and saw life through his Gods destiny and scripture and Piotr was an Artist and saw the world as a Canvas to be painted and explored creatively. But Logan saw the Earth in all its bare rawness and that was something she shared with him. He was gruff with her, maybe even rude when he asked her what she wanted before going back to maul another Robot. The winds circled around the *Goddess* and lightening crackled from above and she rose into the air. Her eyes were now glowing that signature white and she answered him be flying over him to dispatch of another holographic machine. "ARGHHHHHHHH!" She screamed as she outstretched both her hands and destroyed a robot with a concentrated bolt of lightening. It fell to the ground in smoke and ash. She then turned around mid air and blew another one back sneaking up on Logan with a violent gust of wind which sent it crashing into the wall. No words, she just wanted to cause as much damage as he did. For the next five minutes they didn't speak, merely took out all they had on the simulation. When they were done the program ended and was waiting for a voice command to start up again or select a new program. But before he could activate it Ororo Munero flew down directly infront of the Wolverine. She was panting slightly, a light sweat on her skin, her large&nbsp; breasts moving up and down, up and down as she caught her breath. She looked at him, his mask was on, hiding his face, but his eyes were exposed. Her own eyes returned to *normal*. "Feel better?" She asked him in a none emotional voice. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong> Wolverine had always thought Storm had one of the more deadly and powerful abilities of any of the mutants at the school, and she was quick to remind him of that fact as she leapt into the fray, completely destroying one of the robots with one of her bolts of lightning. Sensing that she must have come down here for similar reasons as his own, he resumed his own battle, and for the next five minutes or so the two of them wreaked havoc on the machinery of the Danger Room. The robots never stood a chance at all. Soon enough, the program ended, and the room fell silent as it awaited further orders. Logan took this chance to catch his breath, feeling a little winded after all of the activity. He turned to look at Storm as she landed in front of him, and met her eyes as they returned to normal. She seemed worn out from the fighting as well, and his eyes travelled south, naturally drawn to her heaving breasts as she panted, noticing the slight sheen of sweat on her dark skin. It wasn't hard to notice how beautiful Ororo was. He grunted as she asked him if he felt better, and retracted his claws. "Do I look better, Storm?" he asked in a low voice, a bit of sweat beading on his own masculine frame as well.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> He asked her if he looked better and the wind rider slowly shook her head sadly. She moved closer to him and reached up and pulled at his yellow mask, pulling it back over his head. He was so handsome, in a rugged way, like a Hollywood movie star from times gone by. Her hands delicately stroked his face, his thick dark sideburns and down to his chin. Her eyes focussed on his mouth and then she tilted her head towards it and pulled him into her a kiss. Her body smushed up against his and her tongue forced its way into his mouth, she tasted the faintest linger of Cigars and beer on his breath but she didnt care. This was their second kiss, he once gave her the kiss of life underwater when she was sinking as they fought Magneto. He of cores made a lewd comment back on dry land but she ignored it. Not truly admitting, even to herself how much she too had enjoyed it. Ororo kissed him, really kissed him in a way she hadnt in a very long time. His stubble rubbed against her smooth chin as she locked lips with him and refused to let him go. She wasnt really thinking and as such was giving into emotions based on the tremendous grief she was feeling. She needed comfort and solace and in her mind the only place she could find it was in his arms. The arms of the Wolverine! <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong> Logan blinked in surprise as Ororo came closer, pulling back his mask so she could softly stroke his face. He hadn't been expecting her to do that. He also wasn't expecting her to do what she did next, and was pulled into her kiss. For as powerful as she was, Storm could be surprisingly gentle, and her lips felt very soft as she pressed herself against him. Seconds after the kiss started, Logan felt a switch flip in his brain, and he immediately began kissing her back. His tongue was quick to meet hers as it slipped into his mouth, and he hugged her to him tightly. Storm didn't try to end the kiss, so he didn't either, needing this just as much as she did. Beyond giving into his anger and fighting something over it, giving into another powerful impulse was often another way Logan had come to use to deal with grief or anger. Ororo may have been doing the same. Deepening the kiss, he backed the woman up into the wall, roughly pressing her against it as his hands began to slide and move along her body. Logan knew how to be gentle, but right now he was too caught up in lust to think of it. He began groping her full breasts, feeling them through the thin fabric of her costume. He needed this, and if Storm was willing to give it to him, then he would gladly take it.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> Logan backed her against the wall of the danger room as they continued kissing and he took a forceful way with her. He was a good kisser and she was enjoying this immensely, the way he tasted and the sharpness of his teeth as she dragged her tongue lightly over them and back over his bottom lip. His gloved hands slid over her curvy body and eventually found and groped at her large breasts. He squeezed them roughly through the fabric of her black lather costume and made no hesitations about it. Ororo cocked up her right booted leg on his hip as they still kissed passionately. He was not like Piotr or Kurt to her, she loved them both like younger brothers...but Logan....she always felt different towards him....it was indeed this attraction she felt for him. The weather witch was as bold as he as her own hands found the hem of the top half of his yellow and blue costume. It was torn in places from the workout although only yesterday he mutterd something about wanting a new costume to Kurt. Storm yanked it up and over his head but she didn't fully pull it off. But it now sat up around the back of his neck with his muscled form revealed to her. "Goddess!" she breathed as she looked at him. He was perfectly cut, muscled like a Adonis and hairy. Dark chest hair all over, which secretly she had always admired. African men werent anywhere near as hairy, Scott had alittel, Kurt was covered in blue fuzz and Piotr was smooth chested...but Logan....Goddess above he was hairy and she liked it. She smiled sexily and ran her hands over his body, she loved the way the chest hair tickled her hands and she kept doing it more and more. Feeling his muscles, his pectorals down to his abdomen before she pulled him into another passion filled kiss. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong> Logan's arm came down to support Ororo's sexy leg as she moved it up to rest it on his hip, kissing her again and again without rest. Storm was a very good kisser, making him want to keep going. Her lips were soft, and her tongue was warm as he felt it teasingly move through him. He was glad that Storm seemed willing to take this as far as he hoped, and raised his arms enough so that she could pull the top half of his ruined costume up to hang off him. He smirked a little at her reaction to seeing his chiselled, hairy chest. This wasn't the first time it had brought that reaction out of a woman, but it was no less pleasing now than it had been the first time. He let out a little grunt of pleasure as she began running her hands along his muscles, then pressed her against the wall again as they resumed kissing. He continued to grope her for a little longer, but then moved his hand down to the bottom of her costume, sliding it to the side so he could see what she had beneath it. Storm's costume clung to her body so tightly, he wasn't surprised to see she wore no underwear beneath it. Taking off his glove, he began to rub his finger against the lips of her vagina, feeling how wet she was already becoming, before plunging it inside, working his finger in to the joint and rubbing around inside.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> Logan exposed her womanhood to the air and she gasped, he had removed one of his blue gloves and pushed aside the lower half of her costume to reveal her pink cunt. He rubbed a finger over the outer lips of her vagina before he worked one deep inside. She clenched around him and he would find she was extremely tight, having only had sex in her teenage years and now in her mid twenties she had only her own delicate hands to please her. "Ahhhhh!" she gasped as the Canadian mutant was anything but shy in finger fucking her. No games with him, no foreplay...just straight to the act and she loved it! She rocked her hips against him as his finger was squeezed by her vaginal walls like a vice grip. Ororo became wet and started dripping her juice on his hand. Her eyes traced down to the lower half of his costume to see he was also aroused and bulgeing for her. He looked large! Long and impossibly thick...she licked her lips in sheer anticipation. "Wolverine..." she moaned addressing him by his X-men codename as her eyes closed. Her body was responding to him all of a will of its own, yes, she needed this...needed the pleasure to wash away the pain in her heart. As he continued fingering her she reached up with both hands and unclasped the cape she so proudly wore. The leather cape fell away behind her, and Logan could now see in her arousal her large nipples were rock hard and visible through the fabric of her costume. She saw the hunger in his eyes as he looked down at them and she smiled sexily, her eyes half closed from the pleasure her cunny was feeling. She then reached her hands down and as much as it pained her removed his hand from her dripping puss. She then unfastened the golden loop which clasped her costume together and she pulled off her outfit entirely. Only wearing her near high leather boots, golden bracelets and headdress. She was naked infront of him and he hungrily seemed to drink her in, she could see in his eyes he was holding back the beast within. Ororo had a incredible body...all the men noticed it....big large perfect breasts, a toned flat stomach and a single thatch of silver pubic hair to match her long locks just above her wet cunt. Nudity was not a issue with her tribe but in the west it was...but since coming here she learned modesty...she was anything but been modest now. Reaching out she pulled him towards her by the belt of his costume and then she started to quickly unbuckle it wanting to see him in all his glory as well. She did so with ease and yanked open the lower half of his costume to free his manhood. He was HUGE, hung like a African tribesman and she gasped once more. "By the Bright lady!" he was about 8 to nine inches long and two to 3 thick. He was unc-ut, veiny and hairy at the base. "Logan...." she purred as she stroked him with her right hand, up and down, up and down. He felt warm in her hand and so big, she could barely get her fingers around it.<br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong> Logan could feel right away how tight Storm was inside of her pussy, as her inner walls began to clamp down on his finger. It would be interesting to see how he fit his large member inside of her, and the thought made him all the more eager. As Ororo began to rock her hips against him, he could feel her dripping her juices onto his hand, and looked at her hungrily, wanting to continue to play with her. He could see that he wasn't the only one with lust in their eyes, as Storm's eyes travelled south, to the large bulge in his costume. He pulled away from kissing her for a short time as she began to remove the cape she wore most of the time, and as it fell away, he noticed her nipples were now beginning to press against the fabric of her costume. He wanted to see them up close and personal, and as if sensing his desire, Storm began to undress before his eyes, though she pulled his finger out of her pussy beforehand. That was alright, he planned on more than making up for that little break soon. She left a few articles of clothing on, such as her boots and headdress, but otherwise stood fully revealed before him, letting him see her in all her glory for the first time. She was beautiful, with the kind of body that would drive any man wild. He looked her up and down, primal urges welling up within as he absorbed her features, particularly her breasts and wet cunt. Storm didn't seem embarrassed to be naked in front of him at all, and he made no move to stop her as she moved to even the score, unbuckling his pants to let his large erection spring forth. Wolverine knew EXACTLY how big he was, and was damn proud of it. So he felt a sense of pride as Storm gasped in shock at his size, and began to stroke him with her hand. He groaned softly in pleasure at her touch, and met her eyes lustfully. A growl of excitement escaped him, and he kissed her deeply once more. He wanted her, and he didn't think anything would be able to stop him now. As she continued rubbing the length of his shaft, his hands went back to work, one returning to groping and fondling her perfect breasts while the other came back down to finger her pussy, quickly working it's way in deep again. He was working her over like an animal in heat, because that was what he needed, and he felt that was what she needed too.<br><br><strong>loislanekent</strong> Storm kissed him as she rubbed him with her right hand and he fingered her pussy with his. Tongues dancing over each other and moaning into each others mouths as they pleasured each other in such a delicious way. She rocked her hips against his hand as he continued invading her pussy with his fingers, it felt so GOOD! By the bright lady did she want him! The thought of him inside her made her wetter and wetter for him, he was so long and thick she couldn't imagen how good it was going to feel. But she thought it best to lube him up so to speak and she broke away from the kiss. "I want to taste you Logan..." she told him with such fire in her eyes and once again removed his fingers from her soppy cunt. She then moved down infront of him onto her knees his cock still raging hard in her hand. She spat on the head and pushed his foreskin back with her thumb and forefinger and then opened wide and started to suckle him into her mouth. "MFFFTMMMMMFTTTTTT" She moaned as she sucked about half of his fat dong down her throat. Her head bobbing up and down as she gave her friend the pleasure he deserved. Working her tongue over back and forth to taste his sweaty cock, yes, he was sweaty from the workout and it really sealed in the flavour but the weather witch enjoyed it and sucked away like a pro. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matttheman89</strong> on <strong>27-06-2014, 02:23:00</strong>
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				<strong>matthew.souther:</strong> As Storm broke their kissing again, wanting to taste something besides his tongue, Logan nodded and gave Ororo room to work, as she lowered herself down to his large erection. He let out a soft groan as she worked back his foreskin, that got a little louder as she took him into her mouth and began vigorously sucking away on the head of his dick. Storm clearly knew what she was doing, and he was surprised by how quickly she worked her way down half of his shaft. As she bobbed up and down, his hand came down to rest on her head, forcing her to take a little bit more of him down her throat. "Don't stop, Storm!" he grunted, the feel of her mouth on his dick almost more than he could take.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:‎</strong> She sucked harder and harder around the meaty shaft which was Logans dick. Applying as much pressure as she could, he tasted good. He tasted like a man! Something which she long since deined herslef and now was giveing intol. So focussed on Xaviers dream as a protector of the mutant race she had forgotten what it was like to just be a woman. "Mmmffttttt" she gurguled as she took more of him down her throat. He bucked against her which indercated he liked very much what she was doing, he told her not to stop so the weather witch continued.<br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong>‎ Logan's breathing began to grow heavier and heavier as Ororo gave him one of the best blow jobs he could remember having in some time. He had been concentrating so much on Jean since joining the X-men, maybe he should have been paying a little more attention to Storm instead? He began working his hips against her as she continued to suck him off, feeling himself reaching his breaking point. "Storm, get ready!" he growled, right before he followed up on his warning by shooting cum into her mouth and down her throat with a haggard grunt.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong>‎ He told her to *get ready* meaning she knew her oral skills had brought him to a climax. She smiled while still having a mouth full of Candian cock before he came down her throat. But Ororo did not pull away rather she swallowed down ever last drop of his seed. She slurrped and sucked the salty texture down readily all the while her blue eyes stareing up at her team-mate. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong> Logan let out a small sigh as he felt a sense of relief, having worked some of his pent up aggression out thanks to Ororo's oral ability. He still had plenty left to go though, and as he looked down at Storm, sucking down his cum from his dick, he knew she wasn't ready to stop yet either. Once he was finished cumming, he picked Ororo up, smirking as his hand found it's way back into her pussy. Not wanting to give her a chance to stop him before she came herself, he found her clit, and began rubbing it between his fingers. "Your turn." he said, right before popping one of her breasts into his mouth, so he could lightly bite her nipple.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong>‎ He had her back on her feet and against the wall, fingers back in her pussy and flicking her clit. "Goddess above ahhhhhhh!" She wailed as he started sucking on one of her breasts hungrily. He was so rough and animalistic with her and she loved it. Her hips bucked against his hand once more as he worked her tight pink folds. "Yeeyssss yessss Logan Yessssss!" she hissed at him happily, her cheecks turning red as she blushed as her friend finger fucked the hell out of her. <br><br><strong>matthew.souther:</strong>‎ Logan pinched Ororo's clit as she cried out, her voice filling the danger room as he played with her body. As she egged him on, he only increased his pace, sucking harder on her breast for another moment, before claiming her lips once again in a savage kiss, mashing their lips together over and over as his free hand began to squeeze and massage her breasts. He was going to take every part of Storm for his own tonight, and by the time he was done with her, neither one of them would ever forget this night<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>02-07-2014, 18:03:36</strong>
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				Ororo was so lost in the passion which the Wolverine was giving her and she rolled her hips towards him. He hurriedly fingered her womanhood with such ease which only made the weather witch wetter to his touch. Their kisses were rough and fierce as mouths crashed against each other in what could only be described as a Frenzy. “Oh-oh Logan! That’s it! Right there!” she cried out as he rubbed her clit. He had such skill as a lover that she had not previously been used to and it was....was....wonderful. <br><br>She knew he was deep in mourning for Jean and had loved her greatly, Ororo had thought of her as a sister and the pain that she was no longer with them was simply too much to bare. How could they go on fighting their cause without Jean and Scott? How? she thought little of this as she hungrily kissed Logan and ran her hands over his muscled hairy body. “Take me, Logan,” said Ororo desperately as she broke away from the kiss to look him in the eye. <br><br>The weather witch pulled away from him and removing his hand from her cunt gently and positioned herself on a raised up piece of training equipment with her long legs parted as she started rubbing her pussy with her right hand as she beckoned the Canadian to her. She wanted him deep inside her vagina, his large cock working inside her and making her feel things she had long since denied herself. She didn't want to think of the pain of her loss or the burden she now had as appointed leader of the X-men...she just...wanted....him.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://rule34-data-000.paheal.net/_images/6280989fc1b28e2f88340b6e110be07c/1358402%20-%20Marvel%20Storm%20The_Pitt%20X-Men.jpg)</div></div> <br><br><br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matttheman89</strong> on <strong>16-07-2014, 01:11:40</strong>
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				<strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> Storm was like putty in his hands, as Logan pleasured her in so many different ways, their lips desperately locked together as they hungrily kissed one another. Her lustful cries of approval and passion as he fingered her only served to excite him more and more, driving him to play in her wet pussy as best he could. Her body was so sexy, it was all he could do to resist bending her over something and fucking her right then and there. It seemed that Storm was having just as much trouble, and couldn't stand it anymore either, and he watched as she broke their frenzied kissing to ready herself for him, getting on a raised piece of equipment and spreading her legs for him to take her. <br><br><strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> Panting a little as he took her in, eyes drawn to her wet pussy, he began approaching, his dick completely erect. "You asked for it, Ororo." he growled, knowing that he was far too turned on to make this gentle. Reaching her, he grabbed her by her hips, and began lining up his manhood with her womanhood. Pressing the tip to her entrance, he shoved it in all at once, beginning to fuck his teammate and friend at a furious pace right from the get go, driving his hips into her strongly again and again. <br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> "GODESSS AHHHHHH!" the white haired X-woman called out as Logan started his assault on her pussy. He shoved his whole dick inside her tight littel channel and she gripped against his msucled hairy body. He was big, long and thick and boy did he stretch her inner walls. She chewed down on her bottom lip and she looked up at him. Ororo could read by his face that he was not going to go gentle on her. He was in tremendous pain and he was going to pour all of that frustration and anger into her. He started a rythm, back and forth fucking her harder and harder. "Yessss yessss yesss Logan.,,,,mmmm!" she cooed as the Wolverine let go and really started pounding her.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> Any worries that Logan might have had about Storm not being able to handle the strong pace he immediately set as he began fucking her tight, wet pussy were quickly banished as the white haired beauty cried out in pleasure from the powerful thrusts of his hips. He needed this, he needed to let his mind shut down and simply let instinct take over. As she looked up at him, he slammed his lips into her again, resuming their rough kissing, his tongue quickly finding and wrestling with hers. He held her sexy, dark-skinned body against his as he buried his dick deep inside of her, grunting and growling as he moved even faster, reveling in the pleasure Ororo was giving him. <br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> “Oooooohhhhhhh heavens!” she cried out as the feral mutant had his way with her. Her vagina cried out around his lenght and attempted to choke his dick. They kissed again and it was rough and hard, the taste of cigar on his tongue and his teeth sharpe. For awhile now Ororo only knew the pleasure of her own hand but now his manhood was deep inside her making her so wet. Logan was far more endowed then her teenage lover T`cahlla had been and he really knew how to work it inside her. Logan kept thrusting rapidly into Ororo, leaning over and tasting her naked flesh at times. Ororo rocked with him, bucking her hips each time he thrust into her. Logan showed surprising stamina for such a heated pace. His healing and conditioning allowed him to go longer than a lesser man. He rarely slowed down. Ororo couldn’t even keep track of how long he went at it. So much heated humping drew her close to an orgasm. Her grip on the sheets tightened and she rose up a bit as she felt her release draw near. As she did the temprture in the room dropped and suddenly wind clouds started to slowly form around them as they fucked passioantely. Crackels of lightening filling the danger room echoing around coupleing the sound of flesh on flesh and the grunts of the two seasond X-men. But Storm was not sure how long she could hold off her orgasm as Logan was pounding her so hard and good. A wide smile was on her face and her cheecks flsuhed as they panted and rocked together perfectly in sync. <br><br><strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> As Logan felt himself getting further and further into their wild fucking, he began to lose track of time. He wasn't sure how long he pounded away at Storm's pussy, their hips driving into one another as she began bucking and rocking herself along with his thrusts, all he knew was how amazingly good it felt. Wolverine had had many lovers in his long life, but few had been able to withstand him as well as Storm seemed to be able to, allowing him to really cut loose. He could go much longer than your average man could when it came to sex, and Storm was ready to take it all, it seemed. <br><br><strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> As they continued, he began to notice the manipulation of the weather in the danger room around them, but he didn't let up to observe, not wanting to let up for even a minute. He took it as a good sign, that Storm was enjoying this so much, that it was causing her to use her mutant abilities subconsciously as a result. He wondered if it meant that she was close to an orgasm, and smirked at her, slamming his long, hard dick into her even harder. As their bodies continuously met one another, he began suckling on her large breasts, biting her nipple a little as they passionately rocked against one another. He could feel his own urge to cum steadily increasing, and knew he'd likely need to release soon. <br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> “Uh-uh-uh-Logan-uh-I-I-I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum soon!” she cried out. It wasn’t clear if he heard her. Logan was still in such a lustful daze his only response was deeper grunts of fervor. She couldn’t tell if he was close as well, but there was no holding back. Her inner muscles throbbed as orgasmic ecstasy filled her. All the while Logan kept thrusting into her at the same pace. He seemed to sense the tightening of her inner walls. This caused him to steady his thrusts somewhat, but he didn’t stop. Ororo panted heavily as she soaked in the feeling. Her vagina spasmed around him angrily and then realsed. Her eyes rolled in her head as she had a force filled wet orgasm. "LOGANNNNNNNNN!" She hissed as it errupted all around her.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> Logan heard Ororo's cries as she warmed him that she was about to cum, but only grunted in response, not stopping as he continued rammed his member into her pussy without rest. Even if she hadn't told him, he would have been able to tell from the increasing tightness of her insides around his dick. He still didn't stop, but his thrusts became a little less frantic and started steadying out. He panted along with her as she came closer and closer, then, as she suddenly came for him, he tensed up. The building pleasure of fucking her so hard, along with the sudden rush of her orgasm around him pushed him to the edge as well. Emitting a wordless cry, he grabbed onto her tightly, and came deep inside of her pussy, shooting his seed into her. Breathing heavily, he looked down at her, eyes still a little wild as his hard dick remained inside of her. It was easy to see that the Wolverine may not have been totally satisfied yet... <br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> As he shot his manly load into Ororo’s depths, he delivered a few more thrusts. With each burst of fluid he pushed into her depths, filling her with his cum. When it was over, she let a deep sigh of contentment. Smiling in approval after such a heated romp, Ororo pulled his head down and captured his lips in a deep kiss. He was still hard inside her, healing factor of corse. The kiss quickly turned into messy make-out session, this time with Ororo leading the charge. Since Logan took such initiative the first time, she had more energy to explore his burly body. She ran her hands through the hair on his chest and face, seeming quite fond of his burly demeanor. Eventully she broke the kiss and simply moaned. "Again..." she wanted to keep going with her Canidian lover.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> Logan gladly kissed Storm back as she pulled his head down to hers, following her lead as one kiss led to another, then another, until the two of them were passionately making out with each other. Her soft hands exploring his body felt very good, sending little tingles through him as her hands moved through his hair. Once she broke off and asked for him to continue, he smirked down at her, seeing that she was as lost to this as he was. Taking her beautiful body by the hips, he began thrusting into her once more, as if they had never even stopped in the first place. The waves of pleasure from her tight pussy wrapped around his dick felt just as good now as before, and he buried himself deep into her inner walls. "I hope...you don't...have somewhere to be tonight..." he grunted, clearly intending on fucking her as long as possible. <br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> Ororo wrapped her legs around Logan when he joked he hoped she didnt have somewhere to be tonight. “Uh-uh-uh-oh Logan-uh-do it to me! Uh-uh-embrace this feeling with me!” she cried out her accent getting stronger as she lost herself in his body. Her hands ran down and down his muscled back and down towards his ass and her nails dug into his skin. They kissed again over and over tongues danceing together and her moaning into his mouth. He was increadible and their bodies fit together so perfectly, just what both of them needed. "Mmmmm Logan.....youre so large....big and hard." She told him through gritted teeth as she looked up into his eyes. "Feels so good inside me....mmmmmmm" She groaned as she gripped now at his muscled arms. <br><br><strong>Matthew Souther:</strong> It wasn't hard for Logan to follow Ororo's cry to embrace the feeling of what they were doing, as he'd been wrapped up in it almost since the beginning. As her hands explored his backside, digging into his skin in a passionate sort of way, his own hands were roaming her front, squeezing and fondling her large dark breasts for all he was worth, loving the soft feeling of her flesh. His lips pressed against hers firmly in desire as they kissed again and again, their tongues wrestling through moans. He didn't think he could ever get tired of the way her body felt, connected to his in every sense of the word as he pounded away at her tight pussy, quickly increasing the pace and power of thrusts. "Why weren't we doing this in the first place?" he asked through growls, a mostly sarcastic comment that held some truth to it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matttheman89</strong> on <strong>06-08-2014, 02:10:29</strong>
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				<strong>loislanekent01</strong>:‎ She had driven her nails into his flesh, effectively breaking the skin and drawing blood. Ororo had marked him, claimed him as hers and in return he branded her as his mate; his large, sharp canines piercing her skin easily and with little pain. He sucked on the right breast and then the left, he loved the feel of her breasts. His powerful muscled arms were wrapped around her, holding her up, holding her in place, holding her to him. Her breath was ragid and a gust of wind wrapped around them. Heated bodies going at each other, trying to fuck away the grief. Logan then asked her, in the throws of passion he asked her why they hadnt been doing this in the first place. The White haired beauty didnt answer him, she just burried her face in the crook of his thick neck. She knew the answer, <br><br><strong>loislanekent01</strong>:‎ the reason been he only had eyes for Jean. From the moment he saw the red haird beauty he was smitten with her. Ororo was nothing more then a team-mate to him and she accepted that. Even now she knew this heat of passion would not burn for long, he had effections for another...the Lady Mariko of Japan. A beautiful lady of grace and elegence, she could temper the beast within, Ororo knew she was filled with her own darkness, her own deamons she had to slay...she wasnt good enough to help him with his. She kissed his hard again as she bucked against his pelivs, his big dick stretching her good. <br><br><strong>Matthew.Souther</strong>:‎ Logan growled as he felt Storm dig her nails into his flesh, breaking his skin and drawing a bit of blood. The Wolverine liked it rough, so it did nothing but drive him to pound away into her pussy even harder than before. Returning the favor, he marked her in a similar way, and bit her just hard enough to pierce her skin, branding her as his lover. From there, he returned to suckling on her breasts, alternating from one to the other, holding her to in place as their bodies slammed into one another again and again.<br><br><strong>Matthew.Souther</strong>:‎ Storm seemed to have no answer for his remark, choosing to bury her face in his neck as he penetrated her over and over, and in his own mind, he knew why. Storm was a beautiful, attractive woman, but he'd always been more attracted to Jean. Right now, though he certainly couldn't say he wasn't enjoying this, it was mostly being done out of pure passion, rather than any long-standing feelings between the two of them. He couldn't say what would happen next. He kissed Storm back roughly as her lips sought his out again, their hips bucking together as his dick worked it's way as deep into her pussy as possible. From here, there would be no more words, only raw, animalistic sex and passion.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01</strong>:‎ Storm used her strenght to position herslef so now she was ontop of the Wolverine, she liked been *on_top* and in control as her feelings were running away with her. Logan let her do this, kissing her with such a hunger she would not soon forget it. Ororo rocked her hips against him and he let out a throaty noise. She rolled her hips around slowly, working herself on him until his eyes closed, rolling over white, and a groan escaped her parted lips. Reaching down, Ororo took his hands in hers and placed them on her hips. This gave her more mobility and she lifted herself up slightly. She wanted to feel him move beneath her, she wanted to feel the power of his thrusts. "GODESS IN HEAVEN!" She moaned loudly as she felt him hitting her g-spot(?) thats what Jean called it over and over. Ororo could feel herself on the brink of another orgasm. "GODDESSS AHHHHHHHH EYIYEEEEEEE YESSSSSS!" She screamed as he kept ramming into her again and again. <br><br><strong>Matthew.Souther</strong>:‎ Wolverine allowed Storm to shift their positions so that the dark-skinned beauty would now be on top, kissing her passionately as she moved him onto his back. The feel of her gyrating her hips against him drew a throaty moan from him, and he found himself closing his eyes for a time as pleasure rolled through him in waves. As Ororo took and moved his hands to her hips, his eyes snapped open again, and as she lifted herself up, he took over once more. Holding her hips tightly, he thrusted powerfully up into her pussy as his friend moaned loudly. Her voice reached higher and higher, but he continued pushing up into her without rest, slamming her hips down into his over and over as he felt the need to cum welling up with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>05-10-2014, 14:13:56</strong>
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				A steady Rytham between the two X-men had come into motion as the Wolverine fucked the weather witch. This was pleasure and Ororo had denied herself the feeling for too long. Logan was making her body ache in such a way she never knew possible. Yes T`chella had made her feel good back when she was a teenager but this was something all together different. The way Logan arched his muscled body to piston in and out of her with that large thick cock, it was causeing her eyes to roll in the back of her head. "G-G-G-GODESS ABOVE!" she wailed as he continued hitting her g-spot again and again. <br><br>Ororo knew he was in terrible pain over the loss of Jean. He had adored her and this was a act of desperation. But Ororo wanted him to fuck his anger out on her, she could take it and truth be told how she needed it. She kissed him roughly the taste of cigar still on his heated lips. He was probably her best friend here at the school and she trusted him with her life and now....it seemed....with her body. But she was not long for this state of bliss as her vagina twitched and HARD. Her muscles clamped around the Canadians cock and she had a violent and wet orgasm. "GODESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" she hissed as she came fast on hard ontop of him, her body clenching to his with all it was worth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: X-Men Classic Encounters: loislanekent/matttheman</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matttheman89</strong> on <strong>12-10-2014, 17:24:21</strong>
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				Wolverine grunted and groaned as he repeatedly thrust his hard cock up into Storm's eager pussy over and over, the pleasure washing over him in waves as he watched her beautiful breasts bouncing like crazy with each movement of her dark-skinned body. Ororo was completely at the mercy of his rapid and strong fucking, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he brought her to another powerful orgasm. <br><br>In the back of his mind, Logan hadn't forgotten about what had brought on this turn of events. The loss of Jean was weighing heavily on the both of them, and they were both searching for a way to find relief. And Storm had found a way to provide Wolverine with that relief, and as long as she could continue to take it, he didn't plan on stopping. As they kissed once more, his tongue invaded her mouth to find hers, roughly wrestling with her own as she continued to ride him. Soon enough, he felt a familiar tightening around his shaft, and knew that Storm was cumming for him. The sensation was overwhelming to Logan's already sensitive dick, and as she clenched up around him, he was only able to thrust two or three more times before he joined her with an orgasm of his own, pressing her tightly against his hairy chest as he shot his seed up into her with another wordless cry that left him breathless.
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