Hank Murphy and the Wolverene (Update 11/19)

Sorry again for the lack of updates ^.^' i reciently got a 3ds and a bunch of games and ive been busy with that for the past while. Anyway back to catching up :)

I wrote this one after chatting with a couple different people about logan being a good powet top/bottom like my character hank and this was the result :) Enjoy

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Logan was horny (no surprise there) and not just to fuck a nice, tight manhole but to get his own hole fucked deep and hard by a stud with a nice, fat cock. Trouble was, guys like that were hard to come by. Sure, he could find a guy with a fat enough cock to satisfy him, but he would probably be a total bottom or top. Or else not up to Logan's standards for physical appearance. He wanted someone hot as hell and built to fuck, just like him.

After a few hours at his favorite bar without any luck, Logan was beginning to think about going home and stuffing his ass with a few toys while he fucked his fleshlight when he caught a scent in the air that made him rock hard in his skintight jeans.

He mentally blocked out all other smells around him; cigarette smoke from the people outside, the varying scents of alcohol, and the smells of all the others around him in the bar. He was very close by. Scanning the room, he locked his eyes on a red-haired man approaching the bar. He was alone, which made it all the easier. The Wolverine was on the hunt.

"I'll have a beer." Hank Murphy asked the bartender as he sat down and looked around. It wasn't two seconds before he locked eyes with a man approaching from the other end of the bar.

"Make it two Mack, on me." The hairy, beefy stud said as he kept his eyes locked on Hank, sitting down on the bar stool next to him.

"Thanks," Hank grinned, extending his hand to greet the sexy stranger. "Hank." He said introducing himself.

"Logan" The man said back returning Hank's handshake. Hank was surprised by his steely grip.

"That's one hell of a handshake you got there pal." Hank said, letting go of Logan's hand and picking up his beer for a drink. Logan grinned as he drained the last of the one he was drinking and took a swig from the new bottle.

Hanks eyes wandered down Logan's body as he drank his beer. His arms were huge and hairy, bigger than his even. His massive pecs and clearly ripped abs were straining against his slightly worn wife-beater. His pants were skin tight and Hank was shocked to see Logan's huge cock was hard and throbbing against his leg. A wet patch of pre-cum was visible in the low light of the bar.

Logan made no motion to cover it. In face he rubbed it slowly and lewdly grinned at Hank. "You want a piece of this bub?"

Hank, who had quickly grown hard from not only the sight, but the musky scent of the hunk in front of him. lifted the hem of his shirt slightly, revealing his own massive cock. "Your place or mine?"

"My place is just down the street." Logan said, downing his beer in a few gulps. "Follow me."

He got up and headed to the door with Hank following only feet behind. They grabbed their coats at the coat check. Hank pulled on his black leather jacket while Logan pulled on his brown rawhide jacket with a fur-lined collar and finished off with a cowboy hat.

Hank's cock gushed a small amount pf pre-cum into his jeans. Fuck, this guy gets hotter and hotter, he thought.

As they stepped out onto the street Logan pulled out a half smoked cigar and began lighting it. "You don't mind if I smoke, do you?"

"No way dude, it makes you look even hotter." Hank grinned. "I smoke cigars sometimes myself."

"Want a drag?" Logan asked him as the tip of the cigar burned red and smoke began puffing out of his mouth. Hank nodded, expecting to be handed the cigar, but instead Logan inhaled deeply, grabbed Hank by the back of his neck and firmly pressing his lips against Hank's, breathing the thick smoke into his mouth and lungs.

Hank coughed slightly at first but soon accepted the smoky kiss. Their tongues dancing around each other for a few minutes until they separated and Hank blew the smoke out into the mild night air.

"Fuck are you ever hot." Logan grunted as he stuck the cigar between his teeth and put his arm around Hank's shoulder.

"Likewise dude, you are one fucking hot piece yourself." Was Hank's response. His hand reached down to take a firm grip on Logan's ass. "God I can't wait to fuck that ass." He growled.

Logan grunted and stopped to pull Hank into another smoky kiss. "Same goes for me bub, your ass is mine." He growled back. They slowly made their way back to Logan's apartment, stopping every now and again to pin one another against a wall to kiss deeply and rub their rock hard cocks against one another through their tight denim jeans.

The second they stumbled their way into the dark apartment they immediately began stripping each other. Jackets and shirts were roughly torn off their owners as they made their way through the dark to fall over the couch.

Hank landed on the bottom and was pressed into the cushions by Logan's muscular frame. Shirtless, they dry humped each other and kissed in a lustful frenzy. Their pre-cum dampened crotches grinding hard against one another.

Hank managed to loosen the button of Logan's jeans and reach around to squeeze his hands down the back of his jeans to roughly grab the furry and rock hard bubble butt of the man on top of him.

They rutted like that for a few minutes before Logan stood up to drop his pants, revealing his fat ten inch cock to Hank who immediately sat up, wrapped his mouth around it and swallowed it down to the hairy pubes at the thick base. Logan groaned and lolled his head back as pleasure swam through his loins.

"Ohh fuck yeah that feels great." He grunted gutturally, twisting his nipple as he held Hank's head in his other hand and guided him down on his veiny cock. Hank quickly fumbled with his own jeans and shucked them off, tossing them aside as he began stroking his own hard cock slowly.

Logan growled with anticipation, seeing Hank's cock unleashed. He reached back to rub his finger down the hairy crack of his ass. He was aching for a good, hard fuck. He pulled his cock out of Hank's mouth almost reluctantly, but what was to come was enough incentive for him. He turned around and bent over, sticking his hairy cheeks in Hanks face. Not wasting a second, Hank took a firm grip on Logan's hips and buried his face in Logan's ass. Stroking his tongue against Logan's winking hole, the beast of a man groaned audibly and pressed his ass further against Hank, his cock leaking a slow and steady stream of pre-cum.

Hank hungrily licked and probed at the hairy mans hole with his eager tongue, and with his grip still firm on Logan's hips he pulled Logan back onto him as he lay back down on the couch, bringing his full weight of his ass onto his face.

Logan pressed and rubbed his ass against Hanks face for a moment before he leaned forward and began sucking down deep on Hank's aching cock, groaning as he swallowed it down with his well trained throat.

When Logan leaned forward his ass lifted off Hank's face a bit. Hank took the opportunity to slather his fingers with spit and begin working them into Logan's hungry hole, which opened up easily to accept his fingers. Logan pressed back, almost forgetting to suck Hank's meat.

"Oh fuck yeah bub, that's the stuff. Gimme' more man." He groaned.

Hank grinned and pushed him forward enough to climb out from under him. He positioned himself on his knees behind Logan, and after spitting on his cock a few times he pressed his fat meat against Logan's hole and thrust deep inside.

"AWW FUCK YEAH!" Logan roared as he felt his hole spread open for Hank's cock. "Give me everything you fucking got Hank."

Those words were all Hank needed to hear to tighten his grip on Logan's hips and slam his entire length into his ass. It was hot, and tight, and gripped his meat like a glove. He grunted with pleasure as he furiously began slamming himself into Logan.

Logan groaned with delight at every thrust into him. His hands gripping the couch with white knuckles, he pushed himself back into every thrust like an animal in heat.

"You like that, stud?" Hank grunted as he went, punctuating every syllable with a deep hard thrust.

"Fuck yeah." Logan growled back.

"Ugh, fuck, you want my load up your hot ass man?"

"Oh god yeah man give it to me. Drain your fucking balls into my ass man."

"Nnhh yeah man, here...it....comes...AHHHGGGGGGH!" Hank roared, throwing his head back and slamming as deep as he could into Logan. His cock swelling and firing his thick load deep in Logan's bowels. Logan groaned and clenched his hole, trying to milk every last drop out of him. "Ohh fuck yeah." he groaned as his body shook and his orgasm slowly subsided.

Logan didn't give him time to enjoy the afterglow as he pushed the slightly dazed hank back; Hank's cock making a wet sucking sound as it pulled free of Logan's ass. He got up and turned around quickly, grabbing Hank's ankles he lifted them high up into the air, making Hank's ass slide closer to his meat. He set them to rest on his shoulders and aimed his pre-lubed cock for Hank's hole and drove it home. Hank roared and came a second time as Logan's cock rammed his prostate on its way in. His hole stretched wide, the pleasure was incredible. Logan wasted no time working himself up to a steady thrusting pace, fucking Hank with every bit of intensity he had just received.

Hank readjusted his legs to wrap around Logan's waist and then pulled him in for another deep kiss. Their sweaty, cum-drenched bodies grinding together. He pumped his cock against Logan's chiseled stomach and clamped his hole down on his thrusting meat; the two hunks groaned, grunted, and growled wildly like feral animals.

They swapped again when Logan came with a loud cry of pleasure. Hank sat up properly on the couch and sat Logan down facing him on his lap, burying his cock deep inside him. "Ride me." He ordered, to which Logan eagerly obliged, moving to a squatting position and bouncing up and down on Hank's shaft. They swapped again and Hank bent over the arm rest, sticking his ass up into the air for Logan to plow.

Over and over they took turns fucking each other's hungry asses in every position the two could imagine; filling both ass and mouth with hot seed, their stamina was incredible. Even after several hours of non-stop fucking they both still wanted more; Logan more than Hank who was still craving to have his ass filled.

"Fist me man." He groaned as they were taking a short break to catch their breath and get something to drink in them.

"Are you serious?" Hank asked, looking over at Logan who was sitting on the couch with a needy look.

"Dead serious man, your cock is awesome but my ass still needs more."

Hank had never fisted before but he had seen some videos that were pretty hot. He agreed and Logan led him into the bedroom where he climbed into a sling and put his feet into the stirrups, spreading his legs wide and exposing his hungry, cum-dripping hole.

Hank found Logan had a huge stash of lube and toys as he began covering his fist with the sticky lube Logan had provided. Picking out a nice sized one he smeared some of the lube on his hand over the thick shaft and set it down on the floor.

Bunching his fingers together, he pushed them against Logan's well fucked hole. They slid in easily at first but soon met resistance as his knuckles tried to enter. Logan grunted but managed to relax his hole enough so that Hank was able to slide the rest of his fist in. Logan arched his back and groaned as Hanks fist was sucked in.

"Ahh fuck yea man that's the stuff." He groaned as he began squeezing his nipples and stroking his cock again.

Hank slowly began twisting his fist around and slowly pulling it out and sliding it back in again. He crouched down and took the head of the thick dildo in with a groan. It was a nice size bigger than Logan's. at least two inches bigger in length and girth. He gritted his teeth and grunted as it sank deeper and deeper.

"Ohh yeaaah man, more, shove it deeper." Logan moaned, spreading his cheeks to get more of Hank's forearm into him. Slowly it pushed deeper, spreading him open more and more. Logan groaned with pleasure and shot his load all over himself. "Keep going man. Fist me deeper, ooh yeah."

Gripping the base of the toy and keeping it held deep inside him Hank stood up and wrapped his lips around Logan's meat, sucking the last few shots of cum into his hungry mouth as he pushed his arm in deeper.

Logan writhed in agonizing pleasure as his hole was finally getting the attention it craved. With Hank elbow deep inside him and positioning in and out, Logan blew his most satisfying load yet, flooding Hank's mouth with cum and roaring with pleasure he collapsed into the sling a heaving sweaty wreck. His cock finally going soft, Hank took it as a sign to pull out.

Logan's hole gaped slightly in the absence of Hank's arm, which Hank soon remedied by slamming his cock in and fucking Logan until he fired off a few more loads with the help of the dildo he fucked himself with all the while.

Hank pulled out his still hard cock and let it rest against Logan's hairy balls. He wanted to continue, but despite what his cock wanted his body couldn't keep up.

Hank helped Logan up out of the sling and lead him to the bed. It was so warm and inviting, and after getting comfortable in each others arms, they fell asleep without another word.