Dirty bird

Jean Grey watched with a lustful gaze from her proverbial perch in her mind, fingering herself and groping one of her breasts with a gasp when she spotted her husband grab Phoenix by her thighs with both hands and pinned her against the wall, causing the woman to laugh as she wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her feet together as the two kissed. Ripping open his shirt, the Dark Phoenix laughed as Scott kissed down her neck and between her tits while he fumbled for his belt to pull down his pants. Hoisting her up, the two made their way over to the living room where Scott collapsed on top of Phoenix over the couch, crushing it from their combined weight as he finally kicked off his pants and shoes and guided his throbbing erection into her pussy and thrusting balls deep in one go.

Arching her back, Phoenix tossed her fiery red hair and moaned out throatily, her breasts heaving from his aggressive thrusts. Bringing one of her tits to her mouth, she licked at her cork thick nipples before pulling Scott in for a languid, open mouth kiss.

"D-don't hold back Scott. I'm NOT Jean after all... F-fuck me like a WHORE! F-fuck me like you want to CLAIM me!"

Groaning out loud and grabbing a hand full of her hair, Scott gave her what she wanted by intensifying the kiss and thrusting harder and harder. Pulling away from her mouth he hefted one of her breasts and sucked hard on her tit, making her laugh and moan again. Speeding up his thrusts by the second, Scott finally went stiff and moaned out loud as he busted into the woman wearing his wife's body, flooding her with one bolt of cum after the other, making the Phoenix shudder and squirm as her own orgasm crashed through her.

"Mine!"

Rolling the woman over until she was on her hands and knees, Scott began all over again, gripping at her wide, meaty hips and pounding into her from behind. From his vantage he could see her ass quake with each collision of their hips, the idea of him screwing his wife like a stranger was such a loop around his head that it turned him on like crazy. Looking over her shoulder, Phoenix smiled a toothy grin, one warped by her occasional facial twitches of pleasure, making her gasp and flutter her eyes.

"That's right Scott. FUCK ME! Bend me over like the-the fucking WHORE I am!"

"HNNNNNNNNNGGGGG!"

Jean shuddered in her minds pace, rocked by her second and third orgasm of the moment as she watched the Phoenix use her body to seduce her husband. Reduced to a quivering heap of pleasure and flesh, Jean panted as she watched the two change places, with Phoenix straddling her husband and riding him cowgirl, grinding against him as his hands roamed over her tits and thighs.

Back in the real world, the two cried out as they ground against each other, their hips colliding as Phoenix rode Scott's cock for the third time, playfully letting her large breasts slap against his face every time, only giving him a reprieve to sit up and toss her hair out of her eyes.

"We can do this any time Scott. Any time you want me instead of that gentle shrew, all you have to do is say the magic word."

"MINE! ALL MINE!"

Smiling, Phoenix panted and shimmied her hips as she tried to coax him to another orgasm. "Close enough love, but I got a better idea." Her eyes suddenly turned pool black before igniting with preternatural fire, her hair rising to look like a blaze as she telepathically flooded Scott's mind with orgasmic pleasure that nearly put him into a stroke as he went stone stiff and orgasmed hard into the woman, almost visibly making her stomach bloat from the deluge as she too shuddered in orgasm and collapsed on top of the man.

"If... 'pant'... If you want me instead of your cukold of a wife, all you have to do is whisper 'dirty bird' in her ear, and I'm right there."

Nodding with a glazed look in his eyes, Phoenix finally collapsed on top of him, leaving the two to breath deeply, hearing his heart boom in his chest like it would explode at any minute. Seconds later, the red haired woman stirred atop him and sat up, looking around confused until she found Scott underneath her.

"Hi Scott... Welcome home... Did we have fun or something?"

Still dazed and spent, Scott wiped the sweat out of his hair and looked up, his eyes focusing better now that he regained some clarity.

"Uhm... Yeah, what a day huh?"

"Yeah... "

Separating from each other and getting to their feet, Jean swooned and pressed up against Scott, smiling as he wrapped an arm around her.

"Oh... By the way honey, Raven and Irene are having a party this weekend and they invited us over."

"Hmmm, hmm? Oh my, that sounds nice, I wonder if its a potluck."

"They didn't say, but they DID tell me it would be fun."

Stepping away with uneasy footing, Jean giggled when she looked down at the destroyed couch and used her telekinesis to rebuild it. "Well, its certainly something to look forward to." She stated, while deep behind her soft green eyes a fiery spark waited patiently for her turn to come. Already making plans for the as for mentioned party.