Date: Sun, 13 Mar 2011 17:43:44 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: xmen-21 / homecoming

Disclaimer:

X-Men Tales: is loosely based on the X-Men- Evolution t.v. cartoon series,
as well as the comicbook produced by Marvel Comics.
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The X-Men are mutants, unfortunate people born with an X-gene that gives
them extraordinary powers and abilities which makes them outcasts to those
considered "normal" in the world.
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X-Men cast:

(Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris,
Storm, and Wolverine, Dr Mora MacTaggert,

(Students) Cannonball-17, Cyclops-17, Colossus-18, Gambit-17, Iceman-16,
Multiple boy-13, Nightcrawler-16, Northstar-17, Spike-15, Sunspot-16,
Thunderbird-18 / Amanda-16, Jubilee-13, Karma-16, Magma-15, Premonition
(Jean Grey)-17, Rogue-16, Shadowcat-14, Spirit-17, Syran-16, Wolvesbane-15,
WeaponX-16
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X-Men Tales: -pt21
	Title: HOMECOMING


>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<


Xavier's Institute For
Higher Learning,
Salam Center, Ny-Ny


	James Logan [aka: Wolverine] stood outside Xavier's Mansion,
staring at the memorial built in loving memory to the fallen professor
Charles Xavier, founder and mentor of the Xavier School For Gifted
Youngsters, as well as the creator of The Uncanny X-Men.
	It wasn't often that Logan found himself choked up and at a loss
for words, but Xavier was the only one to take him in, to
physically/mentally help him at a time when Logan didn't know Who or What
he was (when he was just an animal without a name).


"The service was lovely..." said Lorna Dane [aka" Polaris, --mistress of
magnesium], walking up behind Logan in his moment of mourning. "...Storm
made sure it was a beautifully sunny day..., that IS until her emotions got
the best of her and she nearly sat a tornado down in our own backyard...!"


"I should've been here...!" said Logan, beating himself up mentally. "I
could've probably prevented his unnecessary death...!"


"You can't think that way, Logan...! No one could have predict that would
happen..." said Lorna, soothingly. "...we were ALL fighting to save Xavier
and the students..., we managed to free all the students, but at a
cost...!"


"Too HIGH a cost...!" said Logan, wiping a tear from the corner of his
eye. "Without Chuck here..., WHO'S gonna continue his work wit' mutant
reform...? Who's gonna change people's minds about us...?"


"WE will!" stated Lorna. "We STILL have Xavier's legacy, his school's
outstanding reputation, and BEAST working in Washington as Ambassador To
Mutant Affairs...! The DREAM didn't die with Xavier..., it's ALIVE in ALL
of us!"


"What's this I hear bout tha White Queen takin' ova Chuck's place as head
master of the school...?" asked Logan, collecting himself as he moved away
from the memorial and towards the house.


"That's a rumor..." corrected Lorna. "...Emma Frost is here as a TEACHER
for the psyche program ONLY..., --I've been selected to run the school as
head mistress in Storm's absence...!"


"So Storm really did it, eh...?" asked Logan, turning towards Lorna for
confirmation. "She left fo Africa wit' T'Challa and their son Evan...?"


"Yes..." answered Lorna, fondly. "...they decided it was high time Evan
learned his roots...!"


"So..., are they a FAMILY now...?" asked Logan, curiously.


"If you're asking if Storm and T'Challa has gotten back together as a
couple..., I'd have to say no..." explained Lorna. "...but Africa's a BIG
place..., and they have no set time-line in which to return..., so
anything's possible...!"


"And what of Bishop...?" asked Logan, curious to know what happened to the
teenage time traveler who warned them about The Sentinels in the first
place...?


"He disappeared shortly after Storm left..." said Lorna, sadly. "...there
were too many bad memories here for him..., and decided it was time to
explore this vast new world which was so different from the place he grew
up in...!"


"So the kid's out there on his own...?" asked Logan, thinking of Bishop's
age.


"He's traveled a lot further than ANY of us, Logan..., I wouldn't worry
about him!" stated Lorna, reminding Logan that Bishop was from the
future. "But what's THIS I hear of you having a son...??" she asked, going
off rumor she hear upon Wolverine's arrival.


"It's true..." admitted Logan, stopping at one of the secret elevators
leading to the mansion's underground facility. "...I neva knew he existed
until just a few days ago..." he explained, pressing the hidden button.


"And you never knew the mother was pregnant...?" asked Lorna, tagging
alongside.


"Yuriko neva told me..." said Logan, sounding full of regret as he and
Lorna stepped onto the elevator. "I escaped Department-H after Striker
stripped my memory and infused my skeleton wit tha Adamantium Process...!
Eventually wit tha help ov professor-X many years later, I got SOME of my
ole memory back, but I neva knew bout Yuro..., not until Yuriko lured me
back under tha pretense that she was in danger...! But it was all a setup
to try to get Yuro to kill me...!"


"This Yuriko must have held a lot of hatred inside to pass it onto such a
young child like that...!" surmised Lorna, as the doors to med-lab level
opened.


"Forgiveness was neva one ov Yuriko's strong suits...!" joked Logan,
heading to med-lab #1. "As a result, Yuro has some..., psychological
issues..., and isn't very suited for society juss yet...!"


"Much like his FATHER was when he first came to the mansion..." reminded
Lorna, fondly.
	Wolverine blushed when he recalled how RAW he was back then,
believing everyone an enemy...


"He's in med-lab-one...!" he informed, "Mora's MacTaggert's running some
tests on him now, before the students get back from school...! We're
worried his isolation may have stumped his social growth, making him
socially unawares..."
	In mid sentence the doors to med-lab opened automatically,
revealing young Yuro [Weapon-X] on top of doctor Mora MacTaggert on one of
the infirmary gurneys. At first glance it looked like he was choking her to
death, but another look revealed him fucking her, pounding his teenage cock
into her hairy bare pussy as he held her down forcibly.


"Oh god..." gasped Lorna, as Yuro had MacTaggert bent backwards over the
gurney, thrusting his big cock in and out of her hard. It was easy to see
by the volume of liquid she was dripping that Yuro had been fucking her for
quite some time as Mora lay helpless as she moaned in steady hypnotic
orgasmic state [her vaginal womb never experiencing anything like the
multiple orgasms young Yuro was able to pull out of her].


"Yuro, STOP..." yelled Logan, entering the room. "...that's your doctor...,
yur not supposed o fuck `er!"
	Yuro looked back at his father over his shoulder, his wild eyes
glossed with mad eroticism as he pounded the doctor even harder, causing
Mora to groan out in definite erotic/pain.


"Stand back, Logan...!" suggested Lorna, throwing her hands up as she
summoned her powers over magnesium and caused the rails of the gurney to
stretch and bend until they encircled and imprisoned Yuro about his legs
and torso, keeping him trapped and hovering about 5 feet off the ground.
	Logan rushed to dr MacTaggert's side...


"How IS she...?" asked Lorna, keeping an eye on Yuro.


"As far as I can tell there don't seem ta be any physical damage..." said
Logan, giving his limited expert opinion after a quick visual exam. "...she
looks like she may be in shock, tho..." he added, "...we should hook `er up
to the auto D.O.C. to make sho she okay...!"


"DO that..." ordered Lorna, "...I'll hold Weapon-X!" she said, squeezing
the rings tighter.
	Logan picked the doctor up and carried her easily over to the
automated D.O.C., the highly advanced medical detector automatically began
running a scan, checking doctor MacTaggert for internal damage and
instantly shooting her with a sedative.
	Logan turned towards his son, his anger apparent by his expression
as Weapon-X suddenly felt endangered and popped his claws in defense...


"Are ye CRAZY, boy...?" asked Logan, as Yuro quickly cut the steel bars
holding him in place. Falling to the ground, he poised for a fight, ready
to kill anyone who came near him....
	Logan realized his son was far too uncivilized psychologically to
be around any of the other student... "I think it's time ya met Emma
Frost...!" he said, seeing her as his last hope...



>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<


XAVIER'S OFFICE, which was now Emma Frost's office...


"Relax your mind, Yuro..." she said, as Weapon-X lay back along Xavier's
chase lounge, his eyes closed listening to the sound of Frost's hypnotic
voice. "...let go all of the anger, fear, and resentment you have
inside...! Let it ALL melt away as you feel your body becoming free of
burden..., getting lighter..., floating..., lifting away...!"


`This feels like a crock'a shyt...! thought Logan to himself, standing in a
corner watching as Frost tried to hypnotize his son. `Charlie neva used
that `floatin' shyt on me wheneva he probed MY bean...!'


(("Perhaps THAT is possibly why you are still so unstable...!")) thought
the White Queen, projecting her thoughts into Logan's mind.


`HEY..., git tha FUCK outta my head, Witch...! Yur supposed to be
concentrain' on junior here..., not me!' thought Logan, adamantly.
	Getting back to her focus, Emma Frost ignored Logan's rants and
indeed began to concentrate of Yuro. Taking him back into childhood, she
began to get a hazy picture of his adolescence, being trained in a
simulation war room for hours at a time, everyday of the week. Deprived of
school and children his own age, Weapon-X grew up in behind the walls of
Department-H, a classified secret weapon being trained and conditioned to
be a top notch assassin, ready to kill from the age of 6 years old.
	Isolated (most of the time) from even his mother, Weapon-X (Yuro)
feasted on the hatred around him. From the time he was able to speak, he
was told that Wolverine was the enemy responsible for his life, causing
Yuro to loathe the X-Man. At 9 his bones were infused with Adamantium, the
toughest, strongest metal known to man. The process was excruciatingly
painful, nearly killing the boy who took nearly 9 months to heal.
	Probing deeper (wanting to see what things made Yuro happy), Frost
hit a brick wall, as Weapon-X began to resist her mindscan...


(("Relax, Yuro..., don't be afraid...! I won't hurt you...!")) she said in
though, still projecting. But Yuro wasn't having it. Breaking away from her
psychic lock, he opened his eyes to consciousness...


"I've had enough!" said Yuro simply, getting up as he calmly walked out the
door.


"So...?" asked Logan, ready for a diagnosis.


"He's definitely a troubled young boy...!" said Frost, confidently.


"DUH..." responded Logan, "...I figured as much when I caught him fucking
his doctor to death! Whut else ya got...?"


"He's angry!" insisted Frost, getting up from her seat as she rounded her
desk. "And he has a strong resentment towards YOU!"


"I kno..., I saw yur thoughts, remember...?" said Wolvie.


"But he's hiding something..." continued Frost, thoughtfully. "...something
that he doesn't want anyone else to know...! Something that perhaps makes
him vulnerable...?"


"Can ya tap into his skull and find out whut it is...?" asked Wolvie,
knowing the needed to make a breakthrough somehow.


"In time..." surmised Frost. "...right now his defenses are too strong...!
He doesn't trust ANY of us...! Probing his mind against his will would only
cause him to retaliate physically...! And from the images I've seen of his
training..., none of us would want THAT to happen!"


"I hear ya Frost..." said Logan, worried that his son might not ever fit
in. "...but until ya can get a handle on his emotions..., he's gonna have
ta stay isolated from the rest of tha kids...!"


"Agreed!" said Frost.



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LATER...


	17 year old Scott Summer's car sped beyond the legal limit as he
rushed towards Xavier Mansion after school at Bayville High. Word spread
quickly that Wolverine had returned, and Scott yearned to see his
teacher/mentor/lover in the flesh, as soon as possible.
	Speeding through the main gates, he screeched to a halt directly in
front of the School For Gifted Youngsters and got out of his ride before
even turning off the engine. Running up the front steps, he screamed
Logan's name from the main entrance...


"SCOTT..." said Beast [who happened to be walking by with a physics book in
his hands. "...why pray-tell are you screaming Logan's name like the lead
in some Shakespeare play...?"


"I'm...I'm sorry doctor McCoy..." said Scott, realizing how crazed he must
have looked. "...I was just looking for mr Logan...!"


"I believe he may be in his room...!" suggested Beast, continuing his
walk-along as Scott made a bee-line to Logan's room. The teaches quarters
were separated from the students, on the far side of the mansion on a
different level. Scott didn't either bother to knock, so enthused was he of
Logan's return that he simply burst through his door, happy to see him.
	Logan wasn't there. However his dirty clothes lay on the floor of
his room as a private shower ran in the bathroom. Sensing opportunity,
Scott quickly discarded his clothing, then tip-toed into Logan's private
bathroom to surprise him.
	Logan was indeed in the shower, his head under the spray of hot
water as he worried if his son Yuro [with all his social issues] would ever
fit in society? So engrossed in thought was he, that he never heard [or
sensed] Scott in the room until the very last second when Scott ripped back
the curtains. Startled, Wolverine popped his claws, ready to ram them
knuckle deep inside some potential enemy's chest...


"SCOTT..." he sighed, sheathing his claws as soon as he saw who it
was. "...I nearly filleted you...!" he worried...


"That's what I was hoping for..." said Scott suggestively, climbing into
the shower.


"Scott please..., not now..." said Logan, not in the mood.
	Scott masked his disappointment by shying up to Logan, pressing his
body in close to his teacher's. Logan's eyes viewed up and down Scott
Summer's slim tight athletic body as he squeezed into the shower next to
him...


"I MISSED you Logan..." said the teenager, not taking `no' for an
answer. "...we don't have to DO anything..., I just need to be near
you...!"
	Logan grinned...


"I see yur startin' to sprout hair on yur chest...!" he said, pulling Scott
into his muscular arms.


"You NOTICED...!" smiled Scott, surprised.


"Definitely, I noticed..." said Logan, wrapping his arms about the teen's
slim waist as he pulled their chests together.
	Scott ran his hands over Logan's densely hairy chest...


"I'll probably never get as hairy as YOU...!" he said, rubbing his hands
back and forth.


"Prolly not..., it's in my genes...!" laughed Logan. "Juss so long as you
neva grow any hair HERE..." he added, rubbing his fingers along Scott's ass
crack, feeling for his sweet tight pucker.
	Scott sighed aloud, arching his back instinctively as Logan's thick
rough fingers pressed into his anus. It'd been awhile Since Scott felt his
favorite teacher's cock inside him, and he was feeling very ripe to have it
done now.
	Pulling Scott in for a kiss, Logan covered Scott's thin trembling
lips with his own hairy lips, slipping his thick warm tongue into his
mouth. Instantly Scott could taste the stale cigars on Logan's tongue, the
taste bringing back memories as his cock grow achingly hard against
Wolvie's hairy belly.


"Who's been in this pussy while I waz away...?" asked Logan between kisses,
jamming his middle finger up Scott's lubeless ass.


"NOBODY!" swore Scott honestly, having no desire for anyone else.


"You SHURE, boy...?" asked Logan, staring into Scott's eyes seriously.


"Yes sir..." said Scott, softly. "...I would NEVER cheat on you Logan...!"


"You'd betta not..." threatened Logan, yanking his finger out. "...cuz I`d
stretch this pussy so wide you'd, swear tha Blackbird flew through it...!"
he joked, playfully.


"I'd NEVER do that to you...!" said Scott seriously, with LOVE in his
eyes. "I'd DIE before I'd let anyone else in this ass...!" he swore. "This
is YOUR pussy Logan, yours and yours alone!"
	Logan could sense the sincerity in Scott's voice, making him fall
for the kid with the ruby red quartz all over again. Pulling Scott closer
into his arms, Logan lavished Scott's mouth with hot kisses, tonguing the
boy down as Scott felt weak in the knees. Falling to his knees in the
bottom of the shower, he took Logan's hard hooded cock in his hands, then
lifted it to his lips and licked away the sweet/salty pre-cum glistening at
the head. Taking it in his mouth, he started sucking his man's cock, doing
his best to eat it all as Logan ran his hands playfully through his wet
hair.
	Scott sucked Logan's dick with all the love and attention of a man
smitten. He covered his teeth with his lips to keep from scratching the
surface, and used his tongue about the underbelly to tickle and coax the
cum-tube, all while running his hands over Logan's matted wet hairy
muscular body.
	Logan loved watching Scott [the all American boy] suck his
dick. Just watching his soft thin pink lips suckle his hard shaft made him
want to throw the boy down and ravish him like a dog. Logan had to refrain
from fucking Scott as roughly as he wanted, there just was no way Scott's
tender teenage body could survive a thorough rough thrashing from him once
his animal instincts kicked in. The fucking Scott took at the Antarctic
nearly killed him [chap-2]. Logan hated himself for what he did to the boy,
nearly costing him his life. Knowing all the pressure he'd put on Scott
since becoming secret lovers, Logan wanted to show the kid how much he
loved and appreciated his loyalty. Pulling Scott up off his knees, Logan
took the boy by the hand and walked him [soaking wet] into the
bedroom. Scott [believing Logan was ready for some ass] began to climb
aboard his bed, instinctively tossing his legs into the air [in missionary
position]...


"No..." said Logan, stopping him.
	Scott looked surprised as Logan himself climbed aboard, getting
into doggy position as he presented his ass for the taking...


"Logan...?" asked Scott [sitting up], unsure what was expected of him.


"I've fucked YOU often enuff..." said Logan over his shoulder. "...now I'm
givin' you a chance to even the score!"


"Wow..." said Scott, realizing what an opportunity of a lifetime this way.
	Had Logan EVER offered up his ass to anyone to fuck? `Probably not'
–thought the boy as he got down behind Logan and pulled his ass cheeks
apart [finally discovering one of the reasons WHY the man's name was
Wolverine]. His ass was HAIRY! Sifting through the dense black forest of
hair in his ass crack, Scott got some glimpse of an asshole as he leaned
forward and began licking. Logan waited as the boy [tentatively] licked his
ass, barely feeling his tongue through the mass of course hair. Reaching
back, Wolvie grabbed the back of Scott's head and pulled his face into his
ass, forcing him to eat ass as Scott's breathing was cut off by the hairy
cheeks. His tender hairless face got scratched by the rough whiskers of
Wolvie's asshole.
	It took nearly 15 full minutes of continuous ass eating [wetting
the course hairs with plenty of spit] before Logan began to feel Scott's
wet tongue against his asshole. Once the boy's tongue touched his hot spot
and began to drill in, Wolverine began to moan, feeling some
pleasure. Scott stood up behind him, reaching for the anal lube which
Wolvie kept beside the bed. He added a very generous amount to Logan's ass
crack and to his cock, getting them both primed for fucking. Wolverine
waited on his elbows, waiting for that painful moment when he was
penetrated.
	Scott aligned his cock up to the hole, then began to push in. At
first Wolverine's asshole resisted, keeping tight as it refused entry. The
Logan forced himself to relax [pushing outward with his asshole as if going
to the bathroom], wanting to make Scott feel as good as possible. Scott
felt the asshole give way slightly, just enough for him to force his
cockhead inside.


"UHH...!" grunted Logan, feeling the pain of being breached.
	Scott took advantage of the opportunity by thrusting forth, lost in
the his own lust as he buried his dick balls deep. "ARRHHHH...!!" groaned
Logan, feeling the full throttle of Scott's cock.
	Instinctively Wolverine's asshole squeezed down and tightened about
Scott's dick, causing Scott too to moan in painful bliss...


"AHHH...!" he yelled as Wovie's strong asshole locked tight about his
shaft. Scott felt as if his cock had been shoved inside the skinny end of a
Coca-Cola bottle. His dick throbbed inside Wolverine's asshole as it
squeezed him about the base, nearly cutting through the shaft with its
amazingly tight grip. It was indeed painful. Almost too painful as the ring
began to choke his meat.
	Slowly Scott began moving his hips, fucking the hot hairy ass
before him. Wolverine groaned animal growls into the pillows, trying to
stifle the noise. Scott tried to take his time, knowing every entry of
Wolverine's asshole was like being fucked for the first time due to his
healing factor. He tried taking that fact into consideration as he fucked,
going slow at first so the X-Man could adjust to having someone inside
him. But once Scott felt the tight gripping hole sliding across his shaft,
he began to lose his mind with lust as he began quickly picking up the
pace, fucking faster and harder until finally he was slamming his slim hips
into the older man's ass, giving Wolverine a good run for his money.
	Wolverine wasn't used to being a willing bottom, and fought against
instinct to defend himself. He grit his teeth and endured the discomfort as
his asshole was fucked. Swallowing his pride to make his young lover feel
good, Wolverine allowed the youngster to slam his dick in and out of his
hole, slapping his slim but powerful hips into Wolvie's ass with every
stroke.


"Oh WOW...!" sighed Scott, lost in reverie. "This feels SO good! No wonder
you like fucking me all the time! Uhh..., I'm gonna cum soon...!"


"DO IT, kid...!" encouraged Logan, looking back as Scott held his waist and
fucked his ass.
	Scott pounded Logan as hard as he could, unable to hold back as his
hips grew a mind of their own. Scott couldn't remember the last time he had
been in anything so tight. Even Jean [who claimed she was a virgin when he
first fucked her] wasn't that tight. Scott knew he had taken Jean's
virginity, only because she bleed after they were finished. But now Scott
wondered [since Jean IS a telepath...] if Jean hadn't implanted the `blood'
idea in his head to make him believe she was a virgin...? In any case,
fucking Wolverine up the ass was definitely sending 17 year old Scott
Summers over the edge as his fuck thrusts became more urgent.
	Wolverine had survived the brutal attacks of his half brother
Sabretooth on numerous occasions, so he knew he could handle Cyclops' dick
as the horny teen slammed into him repeatedly. Scott started to pant
heavier as he tender-sweet balls sac began to draw up close to his body,
ready to dump his pending load. He fucked harder into Logan's ass, losing
himself as his eyes fluttered shut and his jaw dropped open.


"awww man..., I'm getting CLOSE...!" he announced, feeling his dick
beginning to throb.


"Shoot it, kid!" insisted Logan, resting on his elbows as he waited. "Dump
that big nutt in my butt!"


"AWWWW SHIT..." gasped Scott, pounding his hips nonstop. "...I'm coming...!
I'm comi..., I'm..."
	Losing his voice, Scott shoved all the way in into Wolvie's asshole
and came. "...AAAARRRHHHHHHHH...!!" He screamed as the cum ripped from his
sore contracting balls. Logan felt the live grenade jumping and jerking
wildly inside him, filling him full as Scott shot load after load of teen
dream cum into his rectum. Logan milked Scott's dick with his anal muscles,
making sure he got the boy's hot drink before sliding off the still rigid
cock.
	Spinning around, he grasped Scott by the neck and threw him down
onto the mattress on his back before Scott even knew what happened. Scott
was still in the midst of an intense orgasm [his spurting cock still
shooting droplets of cum as all over his chest and stomach] when Wolverine
threw the boy's legs up into the air, then buried his hairy face between
the kid's nearly hairless ass cheeks.


"OOOOH gosh...!" gasped Scott, feeling Logan's hairy facial whiskers and
thick tongue washing over his asshole.


"MMmmmm...sweet..." groaned Logan, his face pressed into Scott's ass.
	Scott could feel his tongue starting to dig into him, wedging
through his clenched puckered hole as it resisted penetration. Heated with
lust, Wolverine pulled his face up from Scott's ass and grabbed the
lube. Scott pulled his own legs up to his chest, locking his elbows behind
his knees as he doubled himself in two and waited.
	Wolverine greased up Scott's hole, and his cock. Aiming it down at
Scott's ass, he pushed into the teen's hole. Scott groaned out loud as the
cockhead entered him. He could feel the dick starting to stretch his hole
as more slide through, gaining control of his body.


"Oh god, Logan..., fuck me!" moaned Scott, his eyes closed in ecstasy as
his body was invaded by the man he loved.  "Hurt me good...!"


"Oh, I WILL!" promised Logan, pressing his groin up against Scott's ass.
	Scott had every inch of Logan's wild manhood inside him, stretching
him out from the inside as it lay buried and dormant. Only when Logan was
sure Scott was ready to be fucked, did he start moving his hips back and
forth, fucking the young boy's spread ass beneath him.


"Oh god, Logan...! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh fuck me...!" whimpered
Scott, over and over as his mind tried to register what was happening to
his body.
	Logan moved in and out, ever cautious not too go too wild and hurt
his lover as he kept some of his passion in reserve. Scott was moaning like
a whore as he spread his legs and took his man's meat like a
champion. Logan leaned down on top of him and began kissing him, stuffing
his tongue into his mouth to keep any of the nearby teaches from hearing.
	Scott cried into Logan's mouth as they kissed, his body unable to
take the thick fat cock fucking it, yet he couldn't bear to live without
it.


"Ooooh yur so tite..." groaned Logan, loving the elasticity of Scott's
flexible hole. "You like yur daddy's cock in yur cunt, babee...?" he asked,
stroking in and out.


"OH YES, LOGAN!" moaned Scott. "YES...! YES...!"


"So yur willin' ta be my lil' cunt boy wheneva I need ya...?" asked the
older man, fucking nonstop as he rocket himself through Scott's hole.


"OH YES!" answered Scott, his cock still rock hard as it bobbed stiffly
above his belly button.


"Good..." stated Logan, holding the sides of Scott's head so he couldn't
move as they spoke face to face. "...cuz I plan on diggin' in this tite
lil' cunt hole wheneva I feel like it!" said Logan. "Inna mornin' when I
wake up..., inna shower b'fo breakfast..., after Danger Room Trainin'...,
after school..., b'fo dinner..., at bedtime..., after midnight..., and
again when I wake up...!"


"Oh god...!" groaned Scott, his body lurching as his cock stiffened and the
excess cum in his overactive balls began spitting teenage semen all over
his chest and stomach. Logan laid down in the boyish mess (matting his
chest/stomach hair) as he continued to fuck harder. Scott's asshole spasm
around Wolverine's thrusting cock shaft. He fucked thought Scott's orgasm,
despite the boy's (nearly painfully) gripping anus.


"OH FUC' I'M GONNA CUM...!" announced Wolvie, shoving up into Scott as he
too unloaded.


"ARRRHHHHH...!!" yelled Scott as he was speared on Wolvie's rod. The cum
gushed from the older man's flexing cock, firing rapidly inside the teen's
sweet sucking hole.
	Scott passed out for a few moments while Wolverine was still
coming, awakening only after Wolvie's cock had softened and threatened to
fall out. Scott tightened his gripping hole, trying to keep his teacher
captive. But Wolvie pulled out anyway, turning Scott sideways as he cuddled
in behind him for a nice quiet long nap. Scott quickly drifted away in his
lover's arms, feeling once again at peace.


Next: X MARKS THE SPOT


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