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X-Men: (All Movies) › Het - Male/Female › Logan/Marie
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
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3,095
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2
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Title: Spam
Author: jjblazer
Email: jblazer@blazeplace.com
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing, not a blessed thing
Archive Rights: Tell me where, I'll say yes
Feedback: Pretty please??
Rating: R
Summary: just for giggles
Spam
Marie idly went thru her e-mail and a message she had seen before caught her eye, so she opened it.
Now You Can Have a Bigger Penis!
This Doctor Approved Program Will Actually Expand, Lengthen And Enlarge
Your Penis Safely and Naturally 100% GUARANTEED!
Click Here
Hmmm. It didn’t say just what kind of ‘device’ or drug or whatever it was referring to, and she wasn’t about to click the link and go check it out.
Logan sauntered into her room, and coming up behind her, lowered his head next to her ear. “Hey, darlin’. Whatcha doin’?”
Face flaming as she noticed him reading what she had up on the screen, she was a bit miffed when he started to chuckle.
“What’s so funny?”
Straightening back up, he just smiled but didn’t say anything. He and Marie had an easy camaraderie, and they talked pretty openly about everything under the sun. He was cautious about showing any kind of sexual interest in her as she was just way too young, and he knew it. He was content to wait. She’d grow up some day, some day pretty fuckin’ soon by the looks of that creamy cleavage she was showing off today. He could hardly tear his eyes away from it.
Marie gave him a nasty look and turned back to her keyboard, an evil little smile quirking at her mouth.
“Well, I asked Bobby about it. And he even let me see his. Said he wanted an opinion as to whether he needed this stuff or not.”
Yup, that was the reaction she expected. A low growl. “He did what?”
Nonchalantly, she continued. “Yeah, dropped his pants on the spot, let me take a look.”
Logan just stood there. He didn’t quite know whether to believe her or not. He knew she was a terrible tease.
“Don’t suppose you’d let me take a look at yours, would ya? Ya know, for comparison’s sake.” She turned to him, eye-level with his crotch as he stood next to her. Hmmm, was that bulge there a ‘resting’ state or and ‘excited’ state. She was dying to find out.
Suddenly pretty pissed, at this seeming challenge to his manhood, he decided to forgo the anger and play along. He wondered just how far she’d let him take this.
Casually reaching for his belt buckle, he tugged it off, tossing it aside. “Well, in the interest of ‘science’ and all, why don’t you tell me?” And he unbuttoned his fly and let his jeans fall around his thighs.
Marie just about choked. She didn’t think he’d really do it. Blinking at the sight before her, blinking so hard she thought her eyes were going to fall out of her head or something, she turned wide eyes up to him. Seeing the smirk just dying to break out into a huge grin, at her expense, she decided to push him just a bit more.
“Well, I don’t know, Logan. Just how much bigger do you, uh, get?”
Heart hammering in his chest, this suddenly wasn’t a game any longer. This was beginning to excite him terribly. “Why don’t you run those silk gloves over me and find out?” he said raggedly.
Well, this was more like it! Eyes alight with excitement, she said, “Can I?”
He didn’t say anything, but his labored breathing, not to mention the twitch in his flesh, already starting to swell and rear at the circumstances, was an indication of acquiescence that she was all too eager to accommodate.
Lightly running her gloved fingers over his heated flesh, she wrapped him firmly in a fist and began stroking him, and was delighted with the response she got. His eyes practically rolled back in his head, his knees wobbly. When he started to gasp and shudder, she covered the head of his cock with her other hand, rubbing. A hoarse exclamation, a shout, really, and she found her gloved hand full of creamy white come. Marveling at this, she smeared it over the length of him, and his knees finally buckled. Pulling out of her slick hands, he dropped like a sack of gravel, panting harshly.
“Jesus Christ, woman!” He hadn’t intended this little game of hers to go so far, but he couldn’t really say he was sorry it had happened. Fantasy Number One, fulfilled – those gloves. Now, there were just about 498 million to go.
Marie, fanning herself repeatedly, turned back to her keyboard. Well. Well! They certainly wouldn’t be needing any of this stuff. Taking the mouse in her sticky glove, she clicked ‘delete’.
Author: jjblazer
Email: jblazer@blazeplace.com
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing, not a blessed thing
Archive Rights: Tell me where, I'll say yes
Feedback: Pretty please??
Rating: R
Summary: just for giggles
Spam
Marie idly went thru her e-mail and a message she had seen before caught her eye, so she opened it.
Now You Can Have a Bigger Penis!
This Doctor Approved Program Will Actually Expand, Lengthen And Enlarge
Your Penis Safely and Naturally 100% GUARANTEED!
Click Here
Hmmm. It didn’t say just what kind of ‘device’ or drug or whatever it was referring to, and she wasn’t about to click the link and go check it out.
Logan sauntered into her room, and coming up behind her, lowered his head next to her ear. “Hey, darlin’. Whatcha doin’?”
Face flaming as she noticed him reading what she had up on the screen, she was a bit miffed when he started to chuckle.
“What’s so funny?”
Straightening back up, he just smiled but didn’t say anything. He and Marie had an easy camaraderie, and they talked pretty openly about everything under the sun. He was cautious about showing any kind of sexual interest in her as she was just way too young, and he knew it. He was content to wait. She’d grow up some day, some day pretty fuckin’ soon by the looks of that creamy cleavage she was showing off today. He could hardly tear his eyes away from it.
Marie gave him a nasty look and turned back to her keyboard, an evil little smile quirking at her mouth.
“Well, I asked Bobby about it. And he even let me see his. Said he wanted an opinion as to whether he needed this stuff or not.”
Yup, that was the reaction she expected. A low growl. “He did what?”
Nonchalantly, she continued. “Yeah, dropped his pants on the spot, let me take a look.”
Logan just stood there. He didn’t quite know whether to believe her or not. He knew she was a terrible tease.
“Don’t suppose you’d let me take a look at yours, would ya? Ya know, for comparison’s sake.” She turned to him, eye-level with his crotch as he stood next to her. Hmmm, was that bulge there a ‘resting’ state or and ‘excited’ state. She was dying to find out.
Suddenly pretty pissed, at this seeming challenge to his manhood, he decided to forgo the anger and play along. He wondered just how far she’d let him take this.
Casually reaching for his belt buckle, he tugged it off, tossing it aside. “Well, in the interest of ‘science’ and all, why don’t you tell me?” And he unbuttoned his fly and let his jeans fall around his thighs.
Marie just about choked. She didn’t think he’d really do it. Blinking at the sight before her, blinking so hard she thought her eyes were going to fall out of her head or something, she turned wide eyes up to him. Seeing the smirk just dying to break out into a huge grin, at her expense, she decided to push him just a bit more.
“Well, I don’t know, Logan. Just how much bigger do you, uh, get?”
Heart hammering in his chest, this suddenly wasn’t a game any longer. This was beginning to excite him terribly. “Why don’t you run those silk gloves over me and find out?” he said raggedly.
Well, this was more like it! Eyes alight with excitement, she said, “Can I?”
He didn’t say anything, but his labored breathing, not to mention the twitch in his flesh, already starting to swell and rear at the circumstances, was an indication of acquiescence that she was all too eager to accommodate.
Lightly running her gloved fingers over his heated flesh, she wrapped him firmly in a fist and began stroking him, and was delighted with the response she got. His eyes practically rolled back in his head, his knees wobbly. When he started to gasp and shudder, she covered the head of his cock with her other hand, rubbing. A hoarse exclamation, a shout, really, and she found her gloved hand full of creamy white come. Marveling at this, she smeared it over the length of him, and his knees finally buckled. Pulling out of her slick hands, he dropped like a sack of gravel, panting harshly.
“Jesus Christ, woman!” He hadn’t intended this little game of hers to go so far, but he couldn’t really say he was sorry it had happened. Fantasy Number One, fulfilled – those gloves. Now, there were just about 498 million to go.
Marie, fanning herself repeatedly, turned back to her keyboard. Well. Well! They certainly wouldn’t be needing any of this stuff. Taking the mouse in her sticky glove, she clicked ‘delete’.