What a show!

Back at the shared home of Scott and Jean, the lady of the household was humming away, waiting for her husband to return home from a day at work. Looking over to the clock on the wall, she smirked to herself when she found that he was running an hour late... Which meant only ONE thing. Finishing up the dishes and setting aside the cloth on the counter, Jean stood at the center of the kitchen, and with her smirk still on her lips, she reached up and concentrated with her powers.

"So... Who is it with tonight Scott? Anne Marie? Ororo? Maybe you have an appetite for bo-oooooooh..."

The sight she found was enough to make her weak in the knees and catch herself on the floor before hurting herself. Fully on her back and pawing at her expanded curves, Jean was beside herself in arousal to find Scott not with one woman or two, but three! Squirming on the cold tired floor and pawing at her blouse so hard the buttons came undone, Jean's eyes fluttered at the psychic image of Scott pounding into Alison from behind, the both of them nude with Dazzler propping herself up on her hands and knees while Storm and Rogue took up either side of the woman. Scott was three fingers deep into either of their pussies as he pounded hard into Alison, her wide and meaty rump quaking with each thrust as she cried out and moaned, making out with Rogue and Storm as they cried out in passion.

Ripping open her blouse and squeezing her bra clad tits, Jean arched her back when she felt Alison reach orgasm after her Scott flooding her womb again. His swollen balls jolting as they unloaded their payload into her. Catching their breath and pulling Rogue in for a languid kiss, Dazzler and Rogue very quickly switched places and then the moans and cries were filled with Anne Marie's voice as Scott speared into HER, while Alison barely held herself up by her elbows as Scott practically shoved his hand into her pussy.

"Hmm... That's right Scott! Make her scream! I want her to sing while you work her like a damn sock puppet!" Moaned Jean out loud, kicking off her skirt and clawing for her panties.

It didn't take long for Rogue to reach her climax and Scott rearing back to cry out as he busted into his second eloped wife, chuffing and grunting as the woman slipped off of him and been replaced by Storm. Taking turns, the three women had their way with Scott, testing his stamina as they climaxed again and again. All while they were being spied on by Jean who was now a slick and panting heap on the kitchen floor licking at her bare nipples and squelching her fingers into her pussy, her eyes dilated as she was unable to focus through multiple orgasms crashing against her.

Two hours later and five turns each, Scott had finally collapsed onto his back exhausted, his three lovers quickly taking their place at either side of the man while Storm lounged on top of him, pulling him in for a heated kiss. With much of his energies spent, the man could only hold, grope and cuddle close to his three lovers as they whispered promises of further delights in the future.

Jean barely registered any of it as she laid on the floor, breathing hard and combing her fingers through her sweat slick hair as if coming out of a black out. Eagerly waiting for when he'd come home and give her the same attention.