Jean finally gets her Sex! But what is with Dean? Enjoy the Show

Blind and insane with horniness I walked next to her through the corridors. I trusted that Jean already knew where we would be best alone, so I could finally see her hot tits without any annoying material. And once she was topless I would make her want to let me lick her nipples. She just turned a corner when she stopped, and her mood went visibly into the closet. As I followed around the corner I could see Emma Frost coming towards her.

"We need to talk," she said, sternly and in a bad mood.

"Emma..." Jean sighed and I was sure her sexual desire was away.

"Hello, Miss..." I said as I suddenly felt my mouth close against my will.

"Shut up!" Emma said angrily and looked at me. "I know about your powers, so not a word in my presence or you'll think you're a princess for the rest of your life!"

As in the park, I could clearly feel her telepathic compulsion and slowly panicked. But what happened next was almost worse.

Even though I could not speak, I was not blind at all. I could suddenly see small flames moving along Jean's skin and then Emma Frost was thrown through the hallway and got stuck on a wall. Arms and legs were pulled to the side and she looked like a giant living X. Panic had spread through her eyes as Jean began to speak. But her voice suddenly sounded different. It was almost as if two different people were reciting the same text.

"How dare you treat my student like this?" said Jean threateningly and with a simple snap of my fingers I could feel the pressure being taken off me.

"Jean! What the hell?!" Emma shouted and tried to free herself. "Think about it! The boy is manipulating you!"

"Emma... of all people, YOU shouldn't be pissing me off," said Jean angrily looking at Emma. Whatever was going on, I was sure it was better to shut up. If what Jean told me was true, two of the most powerful telepaths in the world were in one of the hottest bitchfights around. If it wasn't so scary it would be inclined to make me horny.

"Jean! Think! His powers are based on pheromones! No mental protective wall like ours will help! It's a chemical effect," she said, and my heart slipped into my pants. She was right, and it was amazing that nobody else had noticed it before.

"Oh really?" said Jean and laughed amused. "If you little Who... In case you've forgotten. DOCTOR of chemistry and physics!"

"Then I do not understand why ..."

"Because unlike you, I am not just a telepath! I am the only living level 5 mutant on this planet! I am the most powerful mutant on this world after Charles. I am a telekinetic being without equal." She hissed and clenched her fist. "And I am the Phoenix! Do not compare your ridiculous possibilities with mine! If I want to, I can even move atoms through my mind power! What are pheromones? Don't be ridiculous and don't waste my time!"

"Phoenix?" I asked quietly, and Jean looked at me and smiled softly at me. When she looked at me, the flames disappeared again immediately and her whole posture had relaxed a bit.

"Don't worry Dean. This is a conversation between women," she grinned, and Emma growled angrily.

"Then would the powerful mutant mind putt me down again?"

"Mhmm..." said Jean thoughtfully, and you really didn't have to be a telepath to see that Jean enjoyed doing this to Emma.

"Miss Grey! I really think this is a bit too much," I said intimidated and Jean shook his head. "Miss Grey! Please! You've always told me that we are the good ones? Aren't we?" I asked, and Jean sighed audibly.

"Perhaps you should apologize to him," Jean said and let Emma down. The blonde bombshell stood up slowly and looked at me skeptically.

Following an insane inspiration, I took a pad from my pocket and quickly wrote something down. When I gave it to her, she read it and looked down on the floor.

"I'm... sorry boy! I... probably had bad experiences with mind control! And now that I'm finally free... I see dangers everywhere!" she said apologetically, and Jean laughed sarcastically.

"Oh yes. You know all about mind control, don't you!" it burst out of Jean and Emma rolled her eyes.

"How many times do I have to apologize for that!" she snorted irritated.

"I don't care how many times you apologize," said Jean and the two stood right in front of each other and if looks could kill, they would both be dead. Uncertain what would happen to me if I got involved, I hastily wrote another note and held it between the two of them.

"If you want to kill yourself, can you do it in a bikini in a mud bath?" Jean read out and both women looked at me and I turned the note hastily to reveal a big fat smiley. The women looked at the note and both started laughing out loud.

"Keep dreaming, boy," Emma said, and stroked my hair, "Maybe you'll turn out all right after all. And if you don't feel like hanging out with that boring woman, come and see me! I can teach you a few tricks," she said cheekily and went away.

"Whoa!!! That miserable little..." hissed Jean and I could hear a window at the end of the corridor breaking. When she noticed my worried look she took a few breaths. "I'm sorry Dean. You shouldn't have seen that. This woman just drives me crazy. You know..."

"You told me, yes. It must be hard to work with her," I asked and thought about how I could turn the situation around and she sighed nodding.

"I'm sorry Dean. I think I better go to my husband after all." She smiled and stroked my cheek. "I hope you're not mad at me, but there are some things you can only solve with your loved one." She smiled, and I sighed inside. That was it with my hot affair with this woman. Even if I had been able to get between the two of them at this moment, I was pretty sure that they would not be manipulated anymore. The decision to go to her husband seemed to be quite strong and firm. Probably too strong for my power.

"I understand that, Miss Grey. I really envy you both. This is going to certainly look quite interesting!" I grinned laughing and sighed exaggeratedly theatrically without thinking. "I'd really like to have seen that happen!"

"Watch it? What do you mean?" she asked, and I waved away laughing.

"That... was not meant like that! I just meant that it will be a great moment for both of you and I really hope that Scott can help you. I was still looking forward to the show, but maybe we can do it some other time." I said, and I was really a little bent. The thought of lying in bed alone again today and doing it myself while this lucky guy was fucking this super woman.

"Dean. I know you were looking forward to it...you really wanted to see me squeeze my breasts... I'm sorry, I... how I unpack my big fuckin' tits in front of your eyes and massage them or? are you mad at me?" she asked anxiously.

"No! No way Miss Grey! I really wish them to be happy! Maybe another time?"

"Okay." She said, taking my hand and going.

"What... where are we going?" I asked uncertainly, and yet I just followed her. Was it going to work out after all and she wanted to show me her tits before she went to her husband?

"Now listen to me carefully Dean. This is important and cannot be discussed. We are going to go to a room and you will be quiet. You will just sit down and watch the show, okay? If you say one word, I swear to you on everything I hold sacred that you wish Emma had gotten her hands on you. Believe me, it would really seem like angelic treatment. Do you understand? "she asked me unusually seriously.

"absolutely miss grey. "I nodded, and yet she shook her head.

"Did you really understand that? Swear to me that you won't say anything. „

Slowly I realized that she didn't intend to just show me how she would play with her tits, but that she had something much more sacred and much more important in mind. Something that was so important to her that she even threatened me.

Whatever it was, my curiosity was aroused and so I raised my arm and nodded solemnly.

"I swear I won't say anything until you allow me to say something again."

Apparently satisfied with the answer, she smiled. "Dean. For your own safety, I will now do the same thing Emma just did. I promise it's for your own protection. If you don't like that, then please shake your head now.

I could feel her mind invading mine and my ability to speak being suppressed and yet it was different than with Emma. Softer and more intimate. It was an urge but not a brutal one. Grinning, I lifted the pad and scribbled on it and handed it to her.

She took it and read it out loud.

No problem, Miss Frost.

Grinning she rolled her eyes and gave a gentle kiss. Even though this time it was not a French kiss, I shivered immensely. Then she put her hand on her temple and seemed to concentrate. I remembered that she had said in the garden that her power didn't look very impressive but had a great effect. What could be behind that door that I was not allowed to speak under any circumstances and she even had to use her power.

I could not deny it.

I was in panic about what was waiting for me there. I was not a hero like her and had never had to fight before. However, ... I trusted her desire not to put her students in danger.

"Hello, Scott. I'm here. "she hardly said the door was open, so I could see their room. Scott came towards her and pushed the door shut and gave her a long kiss. He ignored me completely.

"Is everything all right? I was just as if I had noticed the phoenix?" I heard him ask as he put his hands on her ass and she snuggled into his arms.

"I walked into Emma again. "she said, and Scott's face darkened briefly but Jean took his hands and kissed her.

"but tonight, I'm not going to let this chick spoil my mood. Let's go into the bedroom and you can show me how much better I am than her. "she winked and pulled him into the bedroom.

I stood there as if stirred by thunder. Why did Scott ignore me so completely? He hadn't even looked at me or even looked in my direction. Then finally it dawned on me. He could not see me. Somehow Jean had made me invisible. That's why I wasn't allowed to say a word. Unbelievable. How much power she had. She was telepathic, telekinetic, could apparently set her body on fire and make people invisible? An incredible power.

When she noticed that I did not follow them, she gave me a secret wave and so I went after them into her bedroom. Scott kissed her gently and tenderly while the two stood arms in arm in front of the bed. His hands slowly moved over her body and explored all the places I wanted so much for myself. Finally, she pressed him onto the bed and looked at the lamp, which darkened as if by magic. There was just enough light that I could see the silhouettes of the two of them but not more. I felt a slight pressure and almost tripped on a small chair on the wall. Apparently, Jean wanted me to watch and enjoy the show. Smiling inside, I remembered how I had casually mentioned those very words and that Jean was a very broad-minded woman.

Since I couldn't do anything because of her speech blockage I decided to just enjoy the performance. I could see just enough to enjoy it and yet so little that she would really show me something. I only had to praise her solution to this dilemma. She understood that she had found a way to be faithful to her husband, not to show any of her awesome body and still offer me a great fuck show.

I could see Jean getting on the bed and standing wide legged above Scott. The movements were clear as she slowly and seductively took off her top and then turned away from her husband and bent over. She had to look directly at me and I could hear a zipper. This little whore looked at me while she took off her pants and her husband's hands rested on her ass. My imagination filled many of the indistinct movements and made them even hotter.

She turned around again and slowly sank to her knees. I could hear how she took a deep and sharp breath and her movement was slow. Also, Scott seemed to hold his breath and I realized that it was exactly this moment when she inserted his cock into her. The last movement was accompanied by a relieving groan before she bent over and leaned over him. For a few seconds the two of them hardly moved at all and her long hair lay around their heads like a curtain of shadows. Finally, Jean slowly started to move her abdomen and I witnessed them making love slowly and tenderly. It was unlike anything I had ever had. For me sex had always been wild, hard and vulgar but Jean and Scott were very different. They took their time and spoiled each other's bodies. Jean finally straightened up and seemed to ride him with slow thrusts and circling movements. Their hands were interlocked, and the soft moans of Jean drove me crazy.

Even though I could hardly see anything, it was the hottest show I had ever witnessed. I slowly opened my own pants to free my rigid cock. While I slowly opened my own pants with one hand. I saw Scott's hands sliding towards his wife's tits, which she acknowledged with a gentle and heartfelt groan.

"Yes, a Scott... you are Sooooo gentle with me.... That's wonderful... Mhmmm... Yes..."Jean moaned in my direction and I wondered if she could see that I jerked off. And if not then it was only more awesome. I watched my dream woman as she fucked her husband.

Just the thought made me so horny that I almost came. I wondered if she would do it with me so too. If I would lie there under her and this lecherous bitch would ride me. Hastily I bit my lips in order not to make any noise when I jerked off. Even though I had done it so many times last night I was sure I had never come so hard. My sperm squirted out of my cock in a high arc and fell back onto my pants and hand. The moaning of Jean and Scott was just too much for me.

Slowly I got up and as Jean's movements got a little faster I walked towards the bed. She was panting her head in the neck while her body bounced up and down. Scott's hands were at her waist and as I got closer I could hear their bodies colliding with each other with every movement. Jean must have had her eyes closed as she did not perceive me.

However, standing so close to her bed I could see a little more. She was still wearing her bra and had fallen backwards. With her hands she leaned on his knees to feel him even deeper inside. By doing so she made a wonderful hollow back that pushed her beautiful tits upwards. Her two gorgeous boobs bounced irresistibly up and down and finally I grabbed her.

I wanted to feel her tits. My hand immediately closed around her and squeezed hard. I felt the thick hard nipples pressing through the bra and I immediately started to knead her right breast hard and demanding. I rubbed thick drops of my own sperm on her skin and bra, which I didn't notice at all. I only felt a warm sticky substance and greedily rubbed it on her skin and walked with my hands over her skin.

Yes, Scotts SOOO hard and strong." Jean moaned screaming before she realized it was my hand. I could see her pulling her head up and him turning in my direction. It was a shame I couldn't see her face now.

I now grabbed her second breast with my other hand and squeezed her hard. Jean cried out in shock, panic and horniness when I kneaded her two tits so hard and immediately her pushes became a bit harder. But this was not enough for me. I let go of one of her tits and grabbed her wrist. I pulled it away from his legs and felt that she had no idea what I was doing. At the wrist I brought her hand to his arm. Instinctively she grabbed him, and I **** her to pull him up. Finally, she realized what I was doing and pulled her hand on her tits.

"Come on Scott... ... yeah yeah yeah, come on baby. Free my breasts ..." she moaned and voluntarily pulled the other hand to her breasts without my doing. I could see him playing with her tits a little and then grabbing her back to take off her bra. I noticed immediately that she was not moaning as wildly with him as she did with me. As he slowly pulled the bra off her shoulders I could see the rock-hard nipples along her silhouette. Jean pressed his hand on her tits and rode him a little slower and more soulful before she pressed his hands back to her waist.

Mhm yeah yeah Scott I love you SOOO very much... I am crazy about you..." she breathed and leaned back again. This time even more so that her tits were lying there perfectly for me.

Immediately I grabbed her and twirled her hard nipples. But I was everything but gentle and so she screamed out loud for the first time horny and threw her head in the neck.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Scott... Baby... don't stop... please keep going... yeah yeah i'll come... oh please don't stop...

she moaned and then I gathered all my courage and grabbed her neck. Although we couldn't see more of each other than the dark outlines I knew that our eyes met. She was fully aware that I was looking into her eyes when she would cum... one hand continued to massage her breasts while the other hand held her in this position... as her breathing became faster and faster and thrusting came I bent down to her. For a fraction of a second, she resisted... But when her body was shaken by her orgasm, her lips opened by herself and her tongue searched for mine. Her husband moaned loudly under her and I could feel by her movements that both had climaxed, but that was not important. Jean Grey kissed me while her husband squirted all over her and I kneaded her tits even harder and pulled her nipple hard. She bit my lips with longing before she pushed me away and collapsed over her husband.

"That... was just... unbelievable..." she moaned...

"You were suddenly so wild. I don't know this way...". Scott gasped and then I heard them both kissing fervently.

"Shut up and cover me... Well, there was enough show for today..."

She bit my lips with longing before she pushed me away and collapsed over her husband.

That... was just... unbelievable... she moaned...

You were suddenly so wild. I don't know this way... Scott gasped and then I heard them both kissing fervently.

Shut up and cover me... Well, there was enough show for today...

I understood this wink and quietly sneaked out of the apartment. But before I left I came to her once more and pulled her hair gently. She willingly turned her head and while she lay on top of her husband we kissed greedily and lustfully. I could feel how strong she was out of breath and yet the kiss was hot and wild. She even took my hand and turned to the side once more. Then she pressed my hand on her chest and bit my lips.

"And now it's time to sleep and dream," she breathed to me. I was sure of it.