X-Guys Pornography Story: Into the-x-Two(II)

X-Guys Pornography Story: Into the-x-Two(II)

She looked up long enough to realize that the guy was playing with her friend’s nipples. And, from the way her hips were rocking back and forth, he was probably playing with her pussy, too. Had Jean finally given in to his advances?

“No, she hasn’t given in yet.” She heard him whisper in her ear. “But she is close to submitting. Just watch and see for yourself, Rogue.”

As she watched, Jean stopped moving and looked around confusedly. She looked like she was disappointed that he had stopped. She got another shock when she heard her friend’s next statement.

“Please, come back! Don’t leave me like this! I need to cum!” she said, whimpering with need.

“You can do that yourself. Can’t you, Jean?” the deep voice responded.

“Yes, but I want you to do it. Please?”

“No, Jean. It’s not the right time yet. You aren’t ready to accept what I have in store for you. Good night.”

The dream ended just like that and dissolved to nothingness. Rogue thought he was done with the show, but she was wrong. Tonight’s dream appeared to her and she watched as he again teased her friend relentlessly.

She had lost all desire to help her friend because she knew that she didn’t need it. Her powers would have protected her if she had ever been in any real danger. But being shown a part of your personality that you didn’t know was there isn’t a bad thing.

She believed with all of her heart that the guy didn’t intend to ever harm her fellow teammate. He obviously wanted her, but he held no desire to do anything to her that she wasn’t willing to accept. Even though Jean didn’t know what she wanted yet, he and Rogue already did.

Unconsciously, she started moving toward her friend. She was anxious to witness her submission to this strange man and to hopefully see what the guy looked like. She didn’t realize she was walking toward them until she was about a foot away.

When she did, she crossed her fingers and hoped that he wouldn’t mind. Luckily, the dream continued and she relaxed slowly. She listened as the guy told Jean that it was time for her to accept what her body needed. When the redhead asked him what he meant, he growled that she already knew.

She whimpered and, as Rogue watched, her eyes darted all about the room. She knew her friend was trying to figure out what he meant and how she could get him to resume playing with her body. Wanting to help, Rogue sent one image into her friend’s mind. It was an image of a girl kneeling naked before a man holding a leather collar. She knew Jean would understand what that meant.

Finally, her friend’s eyes snapped open in realization and she fell to her knees. She slowly lifted her head and looked into his eyes. He had become visible when he realized what Rogue was doing. He locked eyes with her and waited for her to speak.

“Master.” She whispered. “Please, make me yours.”

“You are mine, girl.” He replied, attaching a black leather collar around her neck. Then, turning to Rogue, he said, “Thank you. She would have submitted anyway, but you helped her. So you may have one reward.”

“Whoa. Ah ain’t your slave. Ah don’t need your rewards.”

“Are you sure, Rogue? I can give you what you’ve been wanting all night. The chance to bury your face in your friend’s pussy and make her cum hard.”

“Hey! Don’t I get a choice in the matter?” the kneeling girl asked incredulously.

“You want it just as much as she does, Jean. Admit it.” He replied.

“No, I don’t.”

“You don’t? Then why did you flirt with her the other day? Why is your pussy getting even wetter with each passing moment? You want her to eat your pussy. Don’t you?”

She continued to deny his claims for several more minutes, but he kept questioning her and demanding that she accept her feelings. She couldn’t deny that her pussy was indeed wet from the thoughts going through her mind. She kept imagining that Rogue’s face was between her thighs and that she was munching on her pussy as if she was starving to death. Her pussy throbbed excitedly as those images played out in her mind.

“Y-yes, I do.” She finally admitted, lowering her head once again.

“No, Jean. It’s ‘Yes, master.’ You will always respond with respect to me. I have helped you to see your true self and I deserve your respect. Now, try again.” He told her.

“Yes, Master. You’re right that I want that. Please, will you let her eat my pussy?”

“It’s up to her whether she does or not.” He said, turning to the southern belle. “So, what do you think? Do you want to eat her pussy?”

“How can ah do that without hurtin’ her?” she asked.

“If this were real life, you would extend a telekinetic force-field around her. A thin enough force-field would allow her to feel everything you do to her, but it wouldn’t allow you to touch her skin. But since this is a dream, you don’t have to worry about that. Your powers only work here if you want them to.”

“Yes, suh. I understand what you mean. But how can ah do that without her powers. They fade after awhile.”

“No, they don’t, Rogue. Just try to use the shape-changing powers of Mystique. You will see that I’m right.” He informed her.

She tried and found that she could shift into a man’s form. She looked down at herself, then up at the man again. She couldn’t believe she could still use her powers. It had been a long time since she had touched Mystique.

“See? I told you that you could. But before you two play, I’m going to take this pussy hard. You may stay and watch if you want. I know you like to watch, Rogue.” He replied.

The vivacious, brown-haired southern belle flushed with embarrassment at the knowledge that this man had so easily seen the desire burning in the gaze of her twinkling eyes. She had been trained in the art of detecting any “telepathic feelers” that a telepath might use on her and was very proficient in discovering any intrusions. But she felt no such invasion this time.

The “telepathic feelers” were simple mind probes that would allow a telepath to discern what a person was truly feeling inside. Despite what that person’s body and spoken language was telling them. It was a skill that every young telepath was taught when they were first learning to control their frightening powers. Because what good were their mind powers if they couldn’t guard against another of their kind using them against them?

She suddenly looked up when she realized that he was still watching her. Her mind flitted about as she tried to remember what he had said. She had become so lost in thought that she nearly forgot his earlier statement. But it all came back to her and she merely whispered.

“Yes, suh.”

“Good.” He replied, turning back to the kneeling redhead.

With a wave of his hand, his clothes disappeared and both girls got their first look at the body of this man whose name they still didn’t know. He was in excellent physical condition and his rippling muscles attested to that fact quite plainly. As if sharing their thoughts, both girls looked at the semi-hard cock between his muscled thighs.

Jean merely lifted her gaze enough to stare hungrily at his engorged member as her tongue darted out to moisten her full, red lips. Rogue, standing behind and off to the side of the powerfully built man, had to move next to her friend to see the object which so held her wide-eyed gaze. She nearly gasped aloud when she saw it for the first time.

He was of average length by both girls’ estimation. He was no more than five inches in length. But his length was not what surprised the sexy females of the X-Men team. What drew their gaze and commanded their full attention was the girth of the throbbing cock that bobbed and twitched before them. It was, at a guess, five inches in diameter.

This means that his cock was a little bigger than the circumference of the lid of a pill bottle. It wasn’t an unheard of size to be sure. But, at the same time, it wasn’t a size that either girl had seen or heard of very often. As far as they knew, it was quite a rare occurrence for a man to possess such a thick cock.

Of course, there may be the occasionally supremely endowed male who has a cock to rival even that of a canine or a small horse. But, for the most part, men just weren’t that big. Rogue and Jean quivered with desire as they thought of his cock stuffing their pussies full as he fucked them hard and drove them to countless orgasms. For Rogue had finally decided that she had to have that hard shaft between her thighs to quiet the plaintive calling of her dripping and needy pussy.

As she watched, his hand shot forward and entangled itself in her friend’s hair. He gripped her hair tightly and guided her mouth onto his hard cock. Her nipples hard and aching, the fiery redhead let out a delighted whimper and sucked hungrily on her master’s cock. She completely submitted to his directions as he showed her how he liked to have it done.

Her mouth slid up and down his burgeoning shaft at an easy pace as her tongue swirled eagerly over every inch of smooth skin that it could and her lips tugged at him gently. When he had decided that she had the proper rhythm, he released her hair and slid his hands toward her heavy tits. As his fingers found her nubs, and tugged on them gently, his eyes locked with hers and seemed to bore into her very soul.

She almost melted into a puddle of wanton slave desires at his feet, but remembered the task he had set her. He had spoken no words, but his desires were clearly evident to her now. He wanted her to suck his cock until he came down her silken throat.

She had never pleasured a man in this, or in any other, fashion before. But she had seen many pornographic movies. And in these movies, there always seemed to be, at least, one scene of a girl on her knees sucking a guy’s cock. As her head continued to bob, her lips to tug, and her tongue to caress, she sought that image again and tried to imitate it as best she could.

She wanted, no needed, to please him to the best of her ability. She silently swore to herself that she would give it everything she had. She had submitted to him completely and knew that neither he nor she would settle for anything less than her best.

A deep-throated and primal growl brought her back to the present with a jolt. Then she felt it. Load after load of thick, creamy cum filling her mouth. Her master was cumming! She swallowed as quickly as she could, but was unable to catch all of it this time. A few drops dribbled out of the corner of her mouth as he grabbed her hair tightly in both hands and fucked her mouth roughly. She could feel the head of his cock entering her throat repeatedly and fought the urge to gag on his exploding manhood.

His cock continued to spew forth its delicious cream, but the spurts lessened in intensity with each successive eruption. She tried to swallow whenever his cock entered her throat as she had heard this only heightened the guy’s pleasure. She was rewarded with a pleasure-filled moan and his hand gently stroking her cheek with his balls resting against her chin. Her head was tilted back slightly and she saw one of the most proud smiles she had ever seen in her life. Her master was pleased with how well she had done on her first time sucking cock.

Her heart skipped several beats as the knowledge of his pleasure filled her with happiness. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes and slowly flowed down her cheeks. She wanted to tell him how happy she was that he was pleased with her and that he had taken her as his own. But she waited patiently for him to withdraw his cock from her tightly gripping mouth.

She knew she would be more than happy to hold him there for as long as he desired to prove her devotion to him and to show him what a good girl she could be. He knew this as well by just looking into her eyes. This is why he waited several more minutes to give her that chance. And she didn’t let him down this time either. She passed this small test with flying colors, so to speak.

He pulled his softening cock out of her warm mouth and tilted her head back a little more. Then he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her quivering lips. As he stood back up, he pointed to the bed, which had just appeared in the center of the room, in a silent command for her to get in. She jumped to her feet and raced to the king-sized bed with her heart pounding.

She turned back the covers and slipped beneath the warmth of the soft sheets as he watched. When she had settled herself, she looked over at him and turned back one corner of the covers. He grinned as he knew she was silently pleading with him to join her and do as he swore he would earlier. She wanted him to fuck her little pussy hard and completely claim her body.

Even though her body wasn’t really hers anymore. It was his to use in whatever way he chose. She shuddered with desire as she realized the she was, honestly and truly, his from now on. Her heart leaped into her throat when she realized that this is what she had wanted and needed all along. She had wanted, at least in her subconscious mind, a man who was strong enough to take away her control and make her the obedient little slave girl she had now become. She had found her true master and nothing would ever change that.

He walked toward the bed and threw the sheets to the floor. He wanted nothing to get in his way when he finally claimed her body as his own. He climbed onto the bed and knelt between the redhead’s widely spread thighs. He could see her body quivering with anticipation as she watched every move he made. He started to lean down and kiss her, but a soft moan from behind them stopped him in his tracks.

He looked around and saw that Rogue had dropped into a chair and was busy fingering her wet pussy with her eyes glued on the two naked bodies before her. Her other hand was alternately pinch both of her nipples hard and he could see that they were both hard little points on her creamy breasts. His cock twitched excitedly at the sight of Rogue pleasuring herself, but he didn’t want her to distract him from what he had planned.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts and tried to ignore the soft whimpers emanating from behind him. He turned back to Jean and saw that she was writhing on the bed in obvious need. She started to say something, but his deep kiss muffled her words. She shivered in pleasure and returned his kiss eagerly as her arms slid around his neck.

He moaned into her mouth in apparent delight as their kiss deepened. His heart was beating wildly in his chest and he could hardly believe that he was finally going to get the chance to fuck this hot, little redhead. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head as he broke the passion-filled kiss reluctantly. He would have loved to have continued kissing her, but he felt his control was slipping away from him and that he would not allow.

She whimpered sadly when she felt his lips leave hers and she looked up at him with pleading eyes that silently begged him to continue. He simply grinned wickedly at seeing her pleading look and he reminded her that she was his from now on. When she nodded, he released her arms so he could push himself up to his knees once again.

He stroke his cock slowly as his eyes slowly roamed over her luscious form. He could see her large breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath she took. He knew that she couldn’t wait much longer, nor could he, so he positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy and lifted his eyes to hers once again. Her body quivered as she saw the flames of desire burning deep in his eyes and her breath caught in her throat at the intensity of his gaze.

Without waiting another moment, he placed his hands on either side of her head and slammed his cock forcefully into her dripping pussy. Her eyes went wide with shock at suddenly being stuffed full of his hard, thick cock. He had taken her virginity quickly, but before she had felt any pain, his cock had begun sliding in and out of her tight pussy very rapidly.

He pounded every inch of his long, hard cock into her hot, wet pussy as fast as he could. He watched as her body shook with each hard thrust and he could feel her pussy rippling along the length of his cock. She squirmed on his hard shaft and lifted her hips to meet each demanding stroke of his wonderful manhood. His strokes came quicker and grew more forceful with every passing moment.

He gave her exactly what both of them had wanted all night. They had both wanted a nice, hard fuck for the first time together as they both wanted to feel his complete control over her. The bed shook and the springs squeaked as he fucked her as fast and as hard as he could.

She moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around his waist as he fucked her with every ounce of strength he possessed. Her large tits bounced on her chest with every forceful thrust of his hips. She had never realized that sex would be this wonderful. Her fingers clawed at his back and she screamed his name as her pussy spasmed uncontrollably around his thick cock. She knew she was close to climaxing, but she struggled to hold back as she knew he hadn’t given her permission to cum.

He looked deeply into her eyes and saw the fires blazing out of control behind her eyes. He could feel her pussy rhythmically gripping and releasing his cock and he knew she was close to an orgasm. He slammed his cock into her once more, then growled in her ear.

“Cum for me, slut. Now!”

“Oh, gawd, yes! Yes, master! I’m cumming! Oooohhh!” she screamed.

She suddenly arched her back off of the bed and ground her clit against his hard cock as she came harder than she ever had before. White lights flashed behind her eyes and her heart beat painfully in her chest. She squirmed around on the large bed so much that she nearly bucked him off of her. But he held on tightly and continued to thrust his cock into her as he eagerly sought his own release.

He growled deeply a few moments later as his cock seemed to explode inside her quivering pussy. He shot load after load of thick, creamy cum deep inside her, then collapsed atop her heaving chest. His own ragged breathing matched Jean’s as they both slowly relaxed from their powerful orgasms.

When he had finally caught his breath, he kissed her softly and looked into her beautiful eyes. Her eyes fluttered open and she returned his tender gaze. Her heart still beat wildly in her chest as she studied his face. She knew he was about to say something and she waited nervously for what he had to say.

“You are now mine in all ways, Jean.” He told her. “I own you completely and there’s nothing that you won’t do for me. Understood?”

“Yes, master. I am yours completely. There is nothing that would make me happier than to serve you in whatever way you desire. I am yours to use as you choose for as long as you wish to keep me.”

He grinned as he heard her heartfelt words. He knew that they would have many more years together and the thought made him happier than he had ever been before. He could hardly believe that, after months of planning, he finally had what he’d dreamed about. The stunning co-leader of the X-Men was finally his. He silently swore that he would never let her go. He might allow others to use her, but she would always belong to him.

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