I've been gone for a while now, but I'm back. I'm trying to update this again, hopefully you're still interested to read.

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Chapter 23: Kurt

It was pretty clear what Jimmy's arriving meant for her. Once Logan would find out (he probably already did know, since Hank and him had been talking, the subject must've came up), he would forget Ororo. All he could think would be Rogue. Logan and Ororo had been "exclusive" since day one (that meaning Ororo had been Logan's favorite fuck), but that was probably about to change. Jimmy could prevent Rogue's power, making her fuckable to Logan. She wasn't sure how it exactly worked, but that knowledge was probably enough for Logan. Ororo had always thought that there would be a day when that would happen, Rogue being free from her powers that is, but now? So soon? She wasn't ready to give up Logan. Sure she had occasional sex with other people too, just like he did, but with Logan it was something special. Always had been. But if Rogue would be available, Ororo would be nothing compared to her virgin pussy.

Ororo walked up to a church after her shift. She didn't visit the place much, but tonight she was in need of a confession. And church was always open for those who needed help.
"Forgive me, Father, for I'm about to sin", she said as she sat down to the confession booth.
"What can I do for you, child?" a male voice, with strong accent asked.
"You could fuck my brains out", Ororo suggested. There was a silence in the other booth.
"Ororo...?" the voice asked.
"Am I that obvious?" she asked and came behind her curtain, only to enter his booth. Kurt Wagner's face was surprised. Ororo made sure the curtain behind them was closed. "Doesn't matter what my name is, I'm just one more sinner about to commit another sin."
She fell onto her knees and unzipped his pants. Kurt looked worried and almost scared.
"We can't. Not in here", he insisted.
"Aren't God's eyes everywhere, so what's the difference?" Ororo asked and pulled out his dick. Kurt leaned back. This wasn't the usual place where they met, but this was the place Ororo would usually find him. Praying, asking for forgiveness, until he would sin again. It was ironic that he was priest, but everyone had their needs. And he couldn't say no to a girl who asked for a fuck. That was his biggest problem.

Ororo swallowed him up, starting to suck his shaft. Kurt sighed. This was just what he needed. The whole day he had been sexed up, trying not to masturbate in the booth as women were giving him confessions about their wild sex lives that they were ashamed of, while enjoying those dirty things at the same time. He felt the same. He was ashamed now, but he also enjoyed this forbidden fantasy. So now, when Ororo was getting down on him, he couldn't stop her. And she would help him, just the right way.

For Ororo it wasn't anything like that. She could get sex whenever she wanted to, guys were basically drooling after her. It was more about being in control. And now when she was about to lose the control over Logan, she needed to control someone else. Since Remy had not been around at the club, Kurt, her old friend, would do. They had good sex together and he was always willing, even though he tried to deny it. She would keep his secret, if he was always ready to screw. To them it was a good deal.

Once he was rock hard (it hadn't taken that long), Ororo got up and lowered herself to his lap. It was good thing she didn't wear panties, only a shirt skirt, because the space wasn't that wide to start with anyway. As they locked their lips to a passionate kiss, Ororo fingered herself little bit. She was still moist from Logan, but she wanted to make sure Kurt would slide in just right. And once she felt the wetness was ready to swallow his dick up, Ororo adjusted herself on him.

"Oh God..." Kurt moaned. She felt tigher like this.
"Should you be using His name in vain?" Ororo joked, out of breath. Kurt couldn't hear what she was saying as she started to rock her hips against him. Laboured breaths filled the booth completely as she drowned her conserns into him. This felt good, this helped. She almost forgot all about Logan and Rogue. Almost. Until a picture of them fucking on his table rose to her mind.
"Fuck me... Fuck me harder!" Ororo insisted, hoping the picture would fade. Kurt obeyed, trying to please her as best as he could. If he did good, she would come back and offer him a release. And not tell anybody about him. He could lose his job for it. Ororo jumped up and down, feeling him poking the right spot. "Yeah, right there, ah, give it to me. Fuck me...!"

And as the word slipped from her lips, Kurt felt himself coming deep inside her pussy. And even if it hadn't been a church, he would've still seen the light as the angelic creature with white hair crashed on him in a sign of release.