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By: ennsaiyn
folder X-men Comics › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 15
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Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men comics, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story.
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Page Two

Page Two

‘The Southern Bell ‘Cums’ Home’

I know being one of the older and I mean older instructors here is a responsibility in itself, and I know it’s very wrong for someone like me to be havin’ these inappropriate feelin’s about my students but who can blame a guy. I mean Chuck has these girls runnin’ ‘round half-naked and during the simulation training is the worst.

A new recruit he brought in, hot body, can move and can handle herself. Her name is Rogue she still a bit young for my tastes but damn I could fuck that southern bell ‘til she can’t take no more. I had this dream we were down south on a mission to recover a new mutant runaway and things got heated besides the heat.

We unload our gear in a hotel on Bourbon St. and I go out for a couple of beers. Leavin’ Rogue alone, since she’s only about 16 and can’t patron bars, but with that body she could get in the door no problem and own the bar. I come back after 1 a.m. and she’s sound asleep in her bed, the room gave a double. Since my healing factor prevents me from getting drunk, at least not off of three six packs, she didn’t hear me come in. Now since she’s only a teenager I really didn’t expect for her to be wearin’ the getup she had on. Teen aged girls usually wear big t’s with shorts or sweatpants, but Rogue, bless her had on see through negligee. The lights from the street streaked across her body with the perfect light.

Exposing her long legs, stomach and breasts in the soft warm glow of the street lamp outside the window, I felt myself pushing against the crotch of my jeans. I stood over her bed just lookin’ at her in awe and need. I know I shouldn’t do it but I had to. Since she been at the school she learned to control her powers otherwise I’d be dead on my feet from the slightest touch, and boy I was gonna touch. I took off my tank top and tossed it somewhere I really didn’t bother to look along with that my jeans.

Watching my dick spring freely and bob a couple times I grabbed it rubbing the tip of my head as I watched her change positions. At first her body was lying flat with one hand behind her head and the other on the bed, now she moved into an inviting position of one leg arched in a capital A, rising the bottom of her gown. To my surprise she wasn’t wearing any matching panties. I didn’t know why this girl wore this but I did know it wasn’t gonna be on her for long.

Rubbing my cock a little harder, my precum making it awfully easy, I go to the foot of her bed and kneel down placing my nose between her legs. The smell of her cunt made my body shake with anticipation. Just looking at her lips and clit made me want to devour that soft flesh until she screamed, but before I could do anything she woke up. ‘Mr. Logan what’re ya doin’?’ she said about to scoot back away. I was too horny and ready to turn back now. The sight of my cock erect and drippin’ for her made her scared and yet her body gave off a different signal. Taking a quick look she was already dripping wet. ‘Mr. Logan…’ she whispered. Something came over me, the next thing I knew I was on top of her between those long soft legs of hers covering her mouth with my hand. ‘Shhh..I won’t hurt ya Rogue.’ I take my hand off her mouth to let her speak. ‘Alright,’ she says in a hushed voiced. The tip of my cock lays still at the entrance of her pussy. ‘I’m not gonna hurt ya darlin’, but I am gonna fuck ya.’

One hard push and I passed through those hairless lips into that tight wet slippery hole. ‘Oh my God,’ was all she said as I slowly inched my way all the way until I couldn’t anymore. She was so damned tight I knew I was hurting her, but she’s stronger than the average girl so I knew it wouldn’t take long for her to adjust to me. I felt her body quiver under mine as I pulled back my hips and plunged into her again, this time I got that scream. Pulling my hips back this time all the way taking my cock out I asked her, ‘Do you like it Rogue?’ She opened those green eyes and looked into mine nodding her head. ’Are ya sure, ya like Rogue?’ I asked again.

Her head nodded again and I rammed myself as hard as I could inside that sweet sweet cunt of hers. Since I take she was a virgin she really didn’t know quite what to do. Her hands grabbed and tugged at the sheets frantically as I pounded deeper and deeper into her. She growled and moaned in her throat as I pushed myself up on my hands to work my hips into the motion more. She tried closing her legs over and over again, desperately seeking some comfort, only to have them widened further by my hands. I put them on over my shoulders and the angle made her go crazy. Her nails bit into my shoulders, her knees dug into my temples, yet it only made me go harder. ‘Mr Logan, please, ya hurtin’ me, I can’t take anymore!!’ she groaned into the pillow.

‘Sure ya can darlin’ just relax,’ I say as I put her legs down. She looked at me biting her lip as I raise her legs placing my hands on her thighs. Her knees pressed into those huge tits of hers and I began moving my cock in and out in long hard strokes. Gasps of pleasure finally rose from her. I could feel the tension in her pussy settle even thought the tightness turned me on more. I removed my hands and wrapped her legs around my waist, held tightly onto hers and began fucking her again. The sweat trickled down my back, chest and arms as I pounded away in her.

Surprised, she sat up holding my neck and began riding my cock. Grinding herself as hard as she could, I cupped her ass spreading her wider. ‘Hit me,’ she whispered. ‘Spank me Mr. Logan,’ she demanded. **Smack!!** ‘Ahh, again Mr. Logan, again, hit me again!!’ **Smack, whack, smack** I didn’t know she liked it rough and I damn sure didn’t mind. The harder I hit her ass the faster she went. She was almost to her point when I grabbed her and turned around lying myself on the bed. ‘Now ya can ride me right baby.’

Her hips began to move, risin’ and fallin’ on my cock as her cunt dripped the sweetest of nectars onto my balls. Her hands grabbed my legs as she leaned back bouncing up and down. The sight of her tits bouncing’ under that thin cloth drove me crazy. *Snnicckt* I extracted a claw as silently as I could and tore the material in half expelling the nicest piece of melons I’ve seen. She brought herself forward and grinded faster, her body heat began to rise. She moaned louder as she felt her climax begin to rise up. Her hands tugged at my chest hair, pulled on my chain with my dog tags, pinched and squeezed her nipples.

The sight of her playing with her tits got me going again. I sat up and took one into my mouth, just barely. I bit at her pink nips, licking and sucking the shit out of ‘em, her body rocking ours in unison, ‘Ooh I like that, don’t stop…Mr..Logan…’ The bedposts banged against the wall in a sweet melody as her pussy engulfed my cock in the best fuck I had in a while. ‘I’m gonna cum, I can feel it darlin’ don’t stop.’ She pushed me down onto the bed, snatching my mouth from her chest. Her head rocked back as her orgasm overflowed through her body onto to mine, then seconds later I joined her. Pushing myself up into her riding out the last of her orgasm, her fingers played hard with her clit wanting more. She screamed my name over and over into the New Orleans night air. People below our window surely enjoying the sounds of the show going on above them.

‘Oh I’m gonna cum again Mr. Logan!’ I knew she was I could feel it. At the last moment I threw her down and sank my tongue as deep as I could into her throbbing cunt tasting the last remnants of her juice spurting inside my mouth. Her body convulsed a few moments then slowly settled down. I crawled over her body only to find her asleep, exhausted from the ordeal. Lifting her body and placing her under the covers, I dressed myself and took a walk until morning. I don’t think she could take another round of me, so I was left walking the French Quarter with a nine inch hard on in a tight pair of Levi’s all night long.

That was the dream of ‘The Southern Bell ‘Cums’ Home.’

From the mind of the Wolverine
‘I’m the best at what I do’

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