Ororo Munroe had been dreaming of this night for years, but it had taken a night of drinking to get her to work up the nerve to approach Charles Xavier. The Man was paralyzed from the waist down but he was fully capable of fulfilling all of Storm's dreams. He had already filled her twice, and the older man no plugging her anus with his 13" cock seemed as virile as the 13 year old boy who had once taken her virginity back in Africa.
The Professor was a thin man with pale skin and a bald head but he had the cock of a God and right now it was buried deep between the round ass cheeks of Munroe's statuesque form. Munroe had been thought a goddess whose power over nature had been prized. She had developed into a woman with the body to match.
She had dark brown skin that shone with a supernatural glow, long white hair that was soft and luxurious, a firm round bottom and large breasts that bounced wildly as she sat down on the cock of her mentor.
Professor X's semen dribbled out from Storm's pussy from the fucking he'd given her only an hour before and soon she'd feel his seed drip from between her cheeks. He wasn't able to thrust much as his lower half wasn't capable but his telekinetic powers were more than enough to not only bounce Ororo up and down vigorously, but also to stimulate her clit and G-spot. He even filled her mind with telepathic images that enhanced everything of the experience.
He had wanted her as badly for years but felt that his physical limitations and age were road blocks to large to get by. Now he cursed that he had wasted all of these years dreaming of this African pussy when he could have been buried deep in it.
Lightning cracked as Storm erupted into a violent orgasm and the Professor allowed himself to orgasm inside her. He would be ready again in only a few minutes and Ororo Munroe would not walk straight for months. |