Hot Babes Hot Nights

Page Five
Damn!!!

Have ya ever had one of those fantasies that you got down on yer knees and prayed fer. Well, ol’ Logan had that. I have a fetish fer woman with red hair and I’ve worked with the finest young woman in the world with the reddest manes. I don’t care how it looks, long, short, braided, crop cut….don’t really fuckin’ care as long as the face and the body knows how to abuse and fuck mine!!

I’ve also slept with the best of ‘em, Raven, Jean, Elektra ( yes she was a redhead before she was killed by The Hand) but I’ve always had a place in my pants fer those who haven’t graced my bedroom. Natasha (Black Widow), Mary Jane (Peter hates me enough…I owe him fer that punch in the Avenger’s simulation room). Man what would it be like to be tied up and seduce by an assassin, shape shifting assassin, a god incarnate who can control or stimulate ya to ya explode, a ninja that could even whip my ass and a sweet little homemaker, (yeah sweet my ass, bet she literally has Petey climbing the walls.)

Just imagine it….

After a long battle with mutants, robots, and humans…oh my! I finally get a little shut eye. The rest of the team has gone to whereabouts I don’t care leavin’ the house in my care, and all this Canuck wants to do is drink beer and hit the sheets. Too bad I’m alone ‘cause that battle really got my blood boilin’. I fall into a very deep sleep because I didn’t realize there was somethin’ wrong until I found I couldn’t move.

Wrists and ankles were bound with a strong type of cuff, maybe made of adamantium or vibranium because they were flexible but not too much. Trying with all my might I couldn’t get free. They must’ve bolted the bed with the same shit too because it only rocked slightly with my movements. My survival instincts getting the better of me I didn’t see the hit come at me until I felt the slight sting in my jaw and nose. Getting the haze outta my head I looked everywhere but up, slowly my head raised and I saw that damned red and blue suit and four limbs sticking to the walls.

‘Parker you prick! Let my ass go so I can gut yers! Ya here me ya freak lemme go!’

I watched him as he slowly descended on a line with both feet together shaping a diamond of his legs and his hands on the web line. A slap came across my face and a growl erupted from my throat.

‘Listen and listen good, ya little shit, either ya let me go now or I’ll only send Aunt May enough t’ identify yer cavities.’
Fangs bared and saliva drippin’ from my gums I only get another playful slap. Fine. This is the game ya wanna play with me fine, we’ll play yer way. With only enough light from the lights outside seeping into the room I could only make out enough of the figure, but the scent sure was Peter Parker.

I ranted and raved for almost an hour while he just sat at the end of the bed looking back at me with those wide white eyes. Moments later, I guessed tired of me spewing a bunch of shit outta my mouth, he crawled up the bed and up my body. He sat straddling my lap and that’s when I really let loose.

‘Ya got about five seconds before I….’

My threat was cut short when the hood was lifted only enough to reveal lips that soon began covering my flaccid cock.

‘Holy cripes I’m naked!!’

I didn’t notice until I felt that hot wet mouth slowly come down on my soft skin. Then I felt it…er…them. Two huge tits rubbin’ against my leg. Oh thank God!! I yelled in my head. If me hittin’ Petey in the Avengers war room did anything to make him do anything like this I’d hafta watch what I do when I’m in the Danger Room with the rest of the guys.

Noticing that I noticed the lips curved into a smile,

‘You’re gonna pay for hurting my tiger.’
‘Hmph, well yer tiger shouldn’t be such a pussy darlin’.’
‘Oh Logan you’re gonna pay for that.’

I watched Spider-Man or should I say Mary Jane get off the bed leavin’ my cock hard, wet, cold and alone. Twitchin’ and writhin’ on the bed I wanted her back. I saw her movin’ ‘round in the corner not sure what she was doin’. Moments later she came back and crawled back on the bed. From what little light I had I saw she only had on the costume’s top and the mask with her lips still showing.

‘Logan?’

I lay there sayin’ nothin’ not giving her any leeway with me. The next the I get is a hard whack against my cock with something hard. I grunted in pain twitchin’ my hips back and forth.

‘When I call your name or ask you a question, you’ll answer me alright?’
She said it in a very quiet and gentle voice and for some odd reason that turned me on more. After my cock stopped bobbing back and forth it still stood at full attention awaiting whatever came next.

‘Logan?’
‘What?!!’ I say annoyed as hell.
‘Why did you attack Peter like that?’
‘’Cause darlin’ it was part of the drill. Ya can’t be soft, not even in a simulation.’
‘So it was necessary to leave him almost mortally wounded?
‘Yes, it’ll toughen the little bastard up.’

Logan heard the loud swish as his dick was again whacked hard. Then another came down across his balls. The pain jolted up Logan’s spine down to his legs. He almost launched MJ off the bed but she held on tight.

‘Maybe I should bind those legs and hips of yours too.’

Logan’s lips twitched in anger as he watched her crawl further up his body resting her ass against his cock. He tried his best to keep still against the soft skin of her ass. MJ put her lips to Logan’s but did not kiss him.

‘Now, now Logan there will no name callin’. My tiger is as tough as the rest of ‘em and you know it.’
‘MJ what in the hell do ya want with me?’
‘I’m here to teach ya a lesson short stack.’
‘Short stack? Do I look like a stack short to ya darlin’?’

Her ruby red lips curved into a smile and in retort she began to rub her ass against my shit gettin’ my blood going again. The smooth skin between her ass felt so good rubbing against me I almost lost it. Her lips were still so close to mine and she smelled so good, a mix of Passion and Peter. She must have gotten a little before she came here and the smell was adding to his already fueled fire.

‘Is somethin’ on ya mind Logan?’
‘Just you and why ya torturin’ me like this?’
‘Because you tried to hurt my Petey and anyone who tries is in real trouble.’

Her ass began to move faster and the friction felt so good. My precum oozed down my shaft and man I wished she would put that pink little pussy on top of me. She placed the lightest kiss on my lips and slid away from me again. Now I was really frustrated. I tried pushing myself off the bed again and the chains had no give at all. She came back with a dog collar with chains and fastened it so tight along the bed I could hardly breath, then a blindfold. Total darkness and vulnerability. My head couldn’t move then I felt a cold strap come across my hips, another tether keeping me down. I was bound and one short step from being gagged.

‘Do I get the ball too darlin’?’
‘Oh no Logan I’d prefer you to scream and howl like the beast you are.’

Her body felt even more good since I couldn’t see what she was doing. I prayed she would get on top of me but my prayers were ignored when I felt something smooth come down on my skin. She drew several whacks with I guess was a crop across my chest. The tingle made me gasp in pain. She wasn’t doing it to hurt more like titillate. I felt it come down on my chest again, then feeling her move closer to me, her hot tongue dragged slowly across the marks I know the crop temporarily left.

Damn it felt good. She hit me then lick me lick me then hit me. Alternating and realterating her abuse. Short gasps of breath were sucked into my lungs with every hit and lick. The crop then pursued more sensitive territory. She felt the need to torture my balls again. One hard whack came down on my sac and I let out a yelp of pain. Again she hit my nuts harder this time making my hips jump against the restraint. I clenched my teeth with the third and curled my toes to help ease the pain. The third hit came also with her mouth covering one of my nipples. The way her tongue licked tiny little circles around my little nub drove me nuts.

The more she whacked away at my balls the harder she sucked at my chest. She moved over me and her pussy, grazed over the tip of dick and I tried as best I could to plunge myself into her but I only got an amused chuckle.

‘Is that what you want Logan? You want my pussy?‘
‘Yes I do MJ.‘
‘And what would you do with it if it ever got that close to that monster cock of yours, hmm?‘
‘I’d stick it in that sweet pussy o’ yers and fuck ya ‘til ya fergot ‘bout that little shit Parker.‘

My remark must have gotten to MJ because I didn’t know if it upset her or turned her on. I mean she did see what I was packin’ and I know she had to be impressed. The next I knew her body snaked down and she sat on my legs facing me and she cupped by balls in her hand and gave them a squeeze that the jaws o’ life could pry them apart. He pulled and yanked ‘em like they were yo-yo’s and all I could do was yell in enormous pain. Sometimes she would take them into her mouth and roll them around between her teeth using her tongue to push them along.

Her mouth was damn hot, sucking and nipping at the soft flesh. She began licking them vigorously and I could feel my orgasm coming and fast. She felt so good, this ‘revenge’ if you will, felt so fuckin’ good. I concentrated as hard I could from coming all over the girls hair and face. I’m pretty sure she had better plans fer me anyways. With one loud long pop my balls, dripping with her spit and bruised with her hand and fingerprints my balls were screaming with painful pleasure by the time she was through with ‘em and my dick was cold from all the precum drizzling down, I wished she would get on top I was inches from beggin’ her.

‘I see someone enjoys receiving pain as much as giving it.’

Panting and out of breath from the screaming I was doing I just nodded my head.

‘Well I think you deserve a treat. I had to work extra hard on you because of that nasty little healing factor of yours. Now my arms are so tired and sore, I wonder what other part of my body I can use to tease you with.’
‘I could suggest something.’
‘I bet you could Logan. Do you know you have a very sexy mouth?’
‘Never crossed my mind darlin’.’
‘Well I would love to put my lips on them again.’
‘My pleasure.’

I feel her move up on me and in one quick motion I smell that most glorious smell. That sweet, nectar of her pussy juice jerked toward my face. Forgetting about the collar I lean my head forward with my tongue sticking out only to choke myself. She tied it just right so that the tip of my tongue barely reached her lips. Clever girl I thought to myself. I was about to rant and complain when her mouth suddenly came down on my dick almost hitting the back of her throat. I let out the weirdest fuckin’ sound I ever heard. A cross between a seagull screech and a stuttering idiot. MJ laughed and the vibrations jutted through my dick making me quiver.

The smell of her pussy wafting in my face, her mouth devouring every inch of cock, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I could feel my rage building up, overtaking me. I wasn’t going to hurt her just use it to get free then put a hurin’ on her. With one burst of energy, growlin’ and slobberin’ like a damn fool the chains, collar and handcuffs broke tinking on the floor in on going chorus of metal meeting hardwood. MJ almost went over the bed when I caught her by the arm snatching the mask off of her head. Still strapped down by the hips, one claw popped and relieved that nuisance. Pulling her close I licked my tongue along those ruby red lips o’ hers and grinned.

‘Let’s see if yer other lips taste as good as these.’

Lookin’ like a deer caught in mack truck lights she didn’t know what to do, but I knew. All she could do was scream and beg me to keep going. Slammed her body on the bed and bent down between her legs that smell making my dick twitch. Who knew the carpet matched the drapes. Natural red head my kinda girl.

‘Now let’s see how ya like a little clit torture darlin’.’
‘Logan no!!! I was only teasing, please don’t!’

A long guttural moan replaced those pitiful regrets as my tongue gave a long hard lick along those wet lips to that little nub hidin’ between ‘em. She tried closing herself to me but my hands pushed those gams apart and my tongue plunged into her unknown. Man she was so wet. Her cum rested on the tip of my tongue and I used it lube up that button o’ hers. My tongue flapped fervently like a panicked bird taking flight along her clit. Her body rocked and jumped almost launching herself off the bed. Her hand pulled at my hair almost felt like she was tryin’ to pull my brain out through my roots.

Inserting four thick fingers in that soppin’ pussy sent her over the edge. Her orgasm crashed through her like a freight train hitting a steel wall. Pillows flew to the floor, one hit me on the noggin’, my sheets were torn from their corners, her body contorted as her knees gripped my temples squeezing common sense from my head. Almost ten minutes passed as her body finally calmed down and I sat at the edge of the bed waitin’ fer her to gain some kind o’ composure.

‘I didn’t let you cum, why did you let me?’

Her words came slow between breaths and I turned to look at her.

‘Cause I act like an asshole in public, but darlin’ I’m a gentleman in the sack.’

Even though I coulda plugged her right there I knew she felt guilty enough and she was only tryin’ to help her man, so I got her and myself dressed and took her back to Peter’s who was waiting in the door. I parked down the street and saw her leap into his arms planin’ a huge kiss on his lips. I laughed as I read his lips, turned my bike around and headed back to the mansion ready to finish what ’Spider-Man’ started.

I know that coulda been another notch and the bedpost but like I said I’m a gentleman…sometimes anyway. Besides there’s only one goody two shoes I love to torment over his red head. I wonder when Jeannie’s returnin’ home with the Chuck.

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