Post by Ruby Winchester on Sept 23, 2016 21:34:09 GMT
After returning from one of his usual trips, Logan walked through the hallways of the Institute, a bit lost in thought. The only person by his side was Laura, his clone who had grown on him a lot more than he thought at first since she had now become his daughter. And this time she had accompanied him on his trip since they had both been looking for answers. In silence they walked together, both having their hands stuffed in the matching leather jackets. But suddenly they both froze. There was something in the air and it wasn't just anything. They had stopped in front of the room of Jean and Sott and a scent they both knew fully well came from behind the door, the smell of sex. A low grunt escaped Logan and he could feel a so very familiar twitch in his pants. Hearing a low, almost mewling sound from Laura, he knew the girl was feeling the same. Laura's nose twitched a little when she inhaled the scent and she felt an already familiar pulling in her lower abdomen, a growing urge to give in to a more primal need. Her older counterpart grunted again, his body tensing while he tried to control the overwhelming urge. It had been a while for both of them, but when the need arose, they knew they had to follow. But it was something he would never do out in the open. And so he reached for Laura's arm, attempting to pull her towards his room. At first Laura let out a warning growl, never really liking to be touched. However, when she noticed the bulge that started to show in his pants, she understood. Following him into his room, she pulled open the zipper of her jacket, pulling it off. No words were exchanged while he dropped down on the bed and she dropped down on the couch. Letting his claws snap out, Logan tore off his clothes, leaving him only in his boxers where his arousal was more than just a little evident. Sprawled out like that, he smirked at Laura, though it was not an inviting smirk, more a challenging one. And in the matter of seconds, the young woman tore off her clothes as well, leaving herself completely naked. Stretching a little on the couch, she showed off her slender, but very trained form, those soft mounds of her chest that just begged to be squeezed and the soft, already glistening wet pussy between her long legs.
Spreading her legs a bit, Laura gave him a much better view of her tight, wet folds as she began to slowly stroke herself. Her slender fingers trailed over her own thighs, tracing the outline of her wet lips before she slowly pushed one finger inside of her. Almost as if he was hypnotized, Logan watched her while at the same time his hand reached down, lightly rubbing over the growing bulge before he pulled down his boxers, freeing his thick, throbbing cock. His one hand moved around it, roughly gripping the pulsing meat pole as he began to stroke himself. He would have loved the feeling of Laura's soft lips around his cock. But he knew it was not going to happen. Instead he just enjoyed the view he had of her fingering herself while her thumb rubbed over her sensitive clit while at the same time he imagined her lips wrapped around his cock while she sucked it. But this day dream was all he would have, all he could have from her. Grunting lowly, he began to thrust into his hand, roughly gripping his throbbing cock a bit harder while he contniued to watch.
A low mewl of pleasure escaped Laura as she began to force three fingers inside of her tight pussy, twisting and turning her fingers, spreading herself open while giving Logan an even better view of her twitching and dripping folds. Rubbing a bit more over her clit, the girl let out a sweet moan, her body starting to tremble. While watching her, Logan let his thumb trail over the tip of his cock where pre was already showing. With a low moan he thrusted a bit more into his hand, trying focus on that instead of his thoughts of roughly taking the girl who was teasing him so much. Looking over at Logan, Laura licked over her lips and spread her legs a bit more. Her fingers roughly forced their way to the most sensitive spots inside of her while her other hand began to squeeze her breast, playing with her slowly hardening nipple. Another mewling moan escaped her and her eyes darted through the room. She knew where he was hiding it and she wanted it. Stretching a little, she reached under the couch, grabbing the small box, pulling a dildo from it. Laura knew Logan had it custom made, a special one only they could handle because of certain…specials.
Logan's eyes grew wider when he saw what she was doing and with a low grunt, he reached down with his other hand as well, starting to rub and massage his balls, grunting and groaning in pleasure. Bucking his hips into his hand, he let out a louder moan. Shivering a little, Laura pushed a button on the side of the dildo, causing it to vibrate while a little spark showed on the tip of it. When she pushed it into her tight pussy, the thickness spreading her tight walls almost painfully wide, she let out a loud moan, bucking her hips a little more as she began to thrust it deep inside of her. Logan could smell the sweet scent of her juices dripping out of her, over the vibrating dildo and it only drove him more wild. He began to buck a bit more into his hand, squeezing his thick, throbbing cock while more pre began to leak from his tip. Grunting and groaning in pleasure, he reached out for the image of Jean that always stood next to his bed. Arching his back in a moan that sounded more like a growl, he gripped the framed photo and looked at it while continued to stroke himself.
Mewling and moaning, Laura looked over at him, but then her eyes fell shut. Her body began to tremble more, her tight walls around the dildo tightened as it began to twitch as well. Roughly pumping it in and out of her, she arched her back, her other hand moved down again, starting to rub over her clit again. Shivering and shifting a little on the couch, she let out a loud moan, arched her back again while pushing the dildo as deep inside of her as possible and pinching her clit. Her body continued to tremble under the orgasm that took control of it. Her walls twitched violently and her juices squirted out of her, dripping over the dildo an out of her while she slowly pulled it out. Watching Logan from half lidded eyes, Laura slowly lifted the dildo to her lips, starting to lick off her own juices while sucking on it. The sight of that was what then drove Logan over the edge. He leaned back with a low moan and pumped his hand up and down on his cock a bit rougher as he felt the pressure build up. His body twitched a little more and with a loud moan, he shot out a load of his hot seed against the photo of Jean that he was still holding, slowly dripping down from the frame, over the features of the beautiful redhead he could never really have.
Spreading her legs a bit, Laura gave him a much better view of her tight, wet folds as she began to slowly stroke herself. Her slender fingers trailed over her own thighs, tracing the outline of her wet lips before she slowly pushed one finger inside of her. Almost as if he was hypnotized, Logan watched her while at the same time his hand reached down, lightly rubbing over the growing bulge before he pulled down his boxers, freeing his thick, throbbing cock. His one hand moved around it, roughly gripping the pulsing meat pole as he began to stroke himself. He would have loved the feeling of Laura's soft lips around his cock. But he knew it was not going to happen. Instead he just enjoyed the view he had of her fingering herself while her thumb rubbed over her sensitive clit while at the same time he imagined her lips wrapped around his cock while she sucked it. But this day dream was all he would have, all he could have from her. Grunting lowly, he began to thrust into his hand, roughly gripping his throbbing cock a bit harder while he contniued to watch.
A low mewl of pleasure escaped Laura as she began to force three fingers inside of her tight pussy, twisting and turning her fingers, spreading herself open while giving Logan an even better view of her twitching and dripping folds. Rubbing a bit more over her clit, the girl let out a sweet moan, her body starting to tremble. While watching her, Logan let his thumb trail over the tip of his cock where pre was already showing. With a low moan he thrusted a bit more into his hand, trying focus on that instead of his thoughts of roughly taking the girl who was teasing him so much. Looking over at Logan, Laura licked over her lips and spread her legs a bit more. Her fingers roughly forced their way to the most sensitive spots inside of her while her other hand began to squeeze her breast, playing with her slowly hardening nipple. Another mewling moan escaped her and her eyes darted through the room. She knew where he was hiding it and she wanted it. Stretching a little, she reached under the couch, grabbing the small box, pulling a dildo from it. Laura knew Logan had it custom made, a special one only they could handle because of certain…specials.
Logan's eyes grew wider when he saw what she was doing and with a low grunt, he reached down with his other hand as well, starting to rub and massage his balls, grunting and groaning in pleasure. Bucking his hips into his hand, he let out a louder moan. Shivering a little, Laura pushed a button on the side of the dildo, causing it to vibrate while a little spark showed on the tip of it. When she pushed it into her tight pussy, the thickness spreading her tight walls almost painfully wide, she let out a loud moan, bucking her hips a little more as she began to thrust it deep inside of her. Logan could smell the sweet scent of her juices dripping out of her, over the vibrating dildo and it only drove him more wild. He began to buck a bit more into his hand, squeezing his thick, throbbing cock while more pre began to leak from his tip. Grunting and groaning in pleasure, he reached out for the image of Jean that always stood next to his bed. Arching his back in a moan that sounded more like a growl, he gripped the framed photo and looked at it while continued to stroke himself.
Mewling and moaning, Laura looked over at him, but then her eyes fell shut. Her body began to tremble more, her tight walls around the dildo tightened as it began to twitch as well. Roughly pumping it in and out of her, she arched her back, her other hand moved down again, starting to rub over her clit again. Shivering and shifting a little on the couch, she let out a loud moan, arched her back again while pushing the dildo as deep inside of her as possible and pinching her clit. Her body continued to tremble under the orgasm that took control of it. Her walls twitched violently and her juices squirted out of her, dripping over the dildo an out of her while she slowly pulled it out. Watching Logan from half lidded eyes, Laura slowly lifted the dildo to her lips, starting to lick off her own juices while sucking on it. The sight of that was what then drove Logan over the edge. He leaned back with a low moan and pumped his hand up and down on his cock a bit rougher as he felt the pressure build up. His body twitched a little more and with a loud moan, he shot out a load of his hot seed against the photo of Jean that he was still holding, slowly dripping down from the frame, over the features of the beautiful redhead he could never really have.