X-Men Porn Story: Into the-x(ii)

X-Men Porn Story: Into the-x(ii)

His hand moved up and down his pulsating shaft a little faster as he imagined her doing a striptease for him. Her eyes locked with his as her strong, yet still very feminine, hands glided over her own aroused form. She closed her eyes slowly and began to dance like the girls he had seen in the movies. Her tongue snaked out to wet her full lips as her hips swayed back and forth in a most sexual manner. He knew most men enjoyed watching the exotic dancers and he could tell that she tried to imitate them as closely as possible.

She turned around and bent at the waist, giving him a great view of her sexy ass, as she untied her matching leather boots. Kicking them to the side, she kept her back to him as she slowly unzipped her uniform and pulled her arms from the sleeves. As the skin-tight uniform feel to her waist, she crossed her arms over her breasts and slowly turned to face him. He could see the desire in her eyes as she continued to dance for him. Her swaying hips seemed to have a hypnotic effect on him and he found it hard to look away.

She let out a soft moan and took a few steps closer to him. She knew what had drawn his gaze and it only served to excite her even more than she already was. Her uniform had slipped further down her body during her arousing dance. As she looked down, she saw that her neatly trimmed triangle was in full view of his hungry eyes.

She could feel her pussy become even wetter under his gaze. But, before he had a chance to grab her and bury his face in her pussy, she spun out of his reach. Her movements became more frantic as she sought to finish her striptease before she came from the sheer excitement of doing this for him.

An involuntary shudder ran through her body as his gaze slowly glided over every inch of her luscious form. When his eyes were finally back on her own, she gradually lowered her arms to rest at her sides. She saw a grin forming on his lips as his eyes surveyed her heaving breasts.

Stroking his cock a little faster, he kept his eyes shut tightly. He didn’t want to lose the image now that he was so close. As the imaginary Jean finally stepped out of her uniform, revealing her finely toned, sweat-covered body, he came. He arched his back violently as an explosive spasm raced through his body. White lights flashed behind his eyes and his cock erupted in the most powerful orgasm he had ever had.

Thick, white ropes of creamy cum blasted out of the head of his cock and flew high into the air before splattering onto his chest and stomach. Finally spent, and with his hand covered in his cum, he collapsed to the bed. He was completely exhausted and entirely satisfied as he attempted to catch his breath.

Once he had calmed down, he lifted his shaky hand to his dry lips. He considered the results of his orgasm for a moment, then slowly licked the salty cream off of his hand. Not wishing to waste a drop, he swallowed and carefully scooped up every bit he could find.

He pushed his fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean. As he carefully cleaned the cum off of himself, his cock began rising once again. He chuckled softly as he looked down at himself, but he was too tired to play. With thoughts of his upcoming conquest still in his thoughts, he drifted off to a very contented sleep.

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