Betsy's An Anal Slut

Betsy was in shock.

This was a whole new side of Jean. She could partially understand given that Ethan was frankly the most good-looking man she'd ever met and that magnificent dick of his made even her want to bend over and spread her cheeks. She guessed she hadn't realized that Jean was such a slut or that Scott was so... open-minded. Especially considering their own unfortunate relationship history. How unfair was it that Scott didn't mind sharing Jean with Ethan but Jean got all butt-hurt that Betsy wanted to try and fit her husband's eight inches in her ass.

Betsy shifted in her seat, feeling a heat pool in her belly. She couldn't take her eyes off of Ethan, his massive cock in particular. What would it like to be sodomized by something so big?

She couldn't quite believe what she was seeing, Jean hanging her head off the exam chair as Ethan slowly fed her his massive cock. This was crazy. She hadn't thought Jean was a true slut like this but then again Ethan was just soo sexy, he positively oozed charm and held himself with a pussy clenching confidence that even Remy would envy. Maybe Jean hadn't stood a chance after all. Certainly not after she no doubt peeked in Ethan's mind and saw that huge fucking cock he was lugging around in his pants.

He began savagely pounding Jean's throat, fucking her face with abandon. Spittle and phlegm flew from her lips as Ethan plundered her throat with his massive shaft, roughly pounding into her mouth with the same care the Mandarin's Hand minions might have shown Betsy's pussy when she'd served as his mind-controlled assassin/sex-****. Psylocke felt a burning ache between her legs at the humiliating but also hot memories. No doubt her preference for having her backside fucked was born then. There was nothing so fucking good as having a nice hard slab of cock-meat sliding up her tight little asshole.

Betsy burned with jealousy. She wished she was the one getting her mouth fucked, if only as prelude and lubricant for having her rectum stuffed. God, Ethan was so hot. She decided that he was going to be hers. Fuck Warren. He should have gotten into her pants by now. If he was a real man, he'd have convinced her to let him bury his dick in her ass on the first date. Besides she'd peeked into his mind out of curiosity and spied him jerking off before the mirror in his bathroom. It had been hot knowing he'd been fantasizing about her, with his gorgeous face, chiseled torso and white-feathered wings but now a relatively thin six-inches seemed deeply unsatisfying.

She flexed the tight ring of her anus instinctively as she watched the cute stud massage Jean's bulging throat with his hands as he shifted his stance, his boyish thighs spreading wider around the mass of his mouth-watering nuts as they jiggled, pummeling the red-head's face.

God, he was just going to destroy her ass with that monstrous thing. Betsy felt the tips of her breasts tingle and ache with her arousal and a brief glance saw that Kwannon's absurd thimble-thick nipples were completely evident pushing out against the stretchy material of her X-uniform.

Betsy wasn't sure how Jean could even breath but she didn't appear to be in any distress as she thrust her hands inside of her pants and quite clearly fucked herself frantically, legs bent and spread wide, her hips thrusting.

All of a sudden, Betsy couldn't it take it anymore as her hands massaged the insides of her thighs and she increasingly felt the need to rationalize why she shouldn't just pull her leotard aside and frig herself furiously as she watched this incredibly arousing scene.

Fuck that. She was going to get her ass fucked right here, right now, by this gorgeous stud with a cock made for it.

She got up and stepped right up to him, making sure to press her big boob into his arm. Her hand reached down and cupped and squeezed his ass and when he turned to look, she kissed him powerfully, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He made a noise of surprise but quickly responded, tongue battling hers and slipping into her own mouth even as he slapped and fondled her ass. She thrust her butt into his hand and moaned, letting him know exactly what she liked.

When she pulled back. he had a happy expression on his face, "Well hey there beautiful-" Betsy couldn't help but feel a fluttering of butterflies in her stomach at the simple complement, "-I thought we were going to just be friends." He casually extracted his gargantuan flesh-spear from Jean's mouth with a dramatic pull of his hips before he gently slapped the gasping red-head's face with it repeatedly much to Betsy's delight.

"Oh we are." answered Psylock as she turned slightly and bent over, keeping her legs straight and directing her ass Ethan's way, waving side to side. Hands on the floor, she continued, "Don't you think a good friend lets her buddy fuck her ass whenever he wants to?"

She was rewarded with a sharp slap on her ass, "Heh heh nice. But you are going to have to do better than that. Tell me what you want."

Betsy had zero issues laying it on thick as she reached back and pulled the stretchy purple material covering her pussy and ass aside. She gave him her best sweet, obedient voice, "Will you please fuck me up the ass, sir?"

"Well said." remarked Ethan and she felt his hands settled onto her hips and his heavy shaft lay atop her buttocks with relish. She moaned and pulsed her hips along it when she felt him position his swollen, drooling cockhead at her pucker. She shivered with anticipation. Then she moaned with sexual frustration when she felt him pull away.

"Relax. I've got something better. Get on top of Jean on the chair."

Psylocke liked that idea, some of her issues with Jean and Scott coming to the fore. She quickly clambered atop the supine red-head, feeling her large breasts press into her abdomen as she sunk down so that her exposed pussy was hanging off the chair and loomed right above Jean's dangling head.

"Eat her pussy while I fuck her ass, Jean."

Damn but Ethan had Jean wrapped around his dick, thought Betsy as a slender, delicate finger slid into her folds. She couldn't help but moan as Jean slowly pumped the digit in and out of the slick, hot grasp of her cunt. Betsy almost jumped when the finger was replaced with Jean's tongue up her cunt, the muscle almost immediately beginning a wicked, writhing lashing of her delicate pink pussy. "Bloody Hell!" She bit her lip. She hadn't expected Jean to just jump right in like that! The woman's tongue was assaulting her inside, with no real rhyme or reason, but the wild, action of that wet, wriggling muscle was doing just the trick! She ground her hips down, mashing her dripping cunt into Jean's mouth.

Then she let out a low growly moan of pleasure as Ethan's huge shaft abruptly spread her ass open, the enormous head of the mutant's gargantuan prick had popped past the untouched ring of muscle and plowed an inch or two into her asshole. Oh god. Oh God! Fuck Warren. Fuck Warren and his little dick. Her master the Mandarin had been big, some of his ninja Hand had been well hung, but none of them, NONE of them were anything compared to Ethan's mammoth cock. "Oh gawd! You've got such a huge dick. Oh. Oh yea. Oh fuck!"

Betsy's eyes rolled back and her eyelids fluttered as the immense invader steadily plumbed her ass. It was well-lubricated, with Jean's saliva still clinging to it, but it did nothing to change the fact that there was a swollen, girthy, throbbing flesh-tower splitting her like a log. Tears ran down her cheeks as her fingers dug into Jean's thighs.

Ethan fucked Psylocke's ass like a true stud, slowly sinking inch after fat, veiny inch into the mutant's amazingly tight, searingly hot asshole, biting his own lip a bit. Betsy herself loosed a deep, shivering moan as she was slowly stuffed full of hot, throbbing male meat, her hole squirming and contracting around an unfamiliar, but not unpleasant, guest in her chute.

Jean giggled, keeping up her skillful, teasing work on Betsy's cunny. "Oh my god, you're so wet."

"Ah! Ah! A- And you're not?!" cried Betsy as she slipped a hand into Jean's pants and found her pussy hot and her panties entirely soiled.

They had hot anal sex for a long time. She wasn't the least bit surprised that Ethan had the stamina that put all of her previous partners to shame, even the Mandarin. At least forty-five minutes passed before Scott showed up. Betsy only noticed with him standing right next to them, his fly undone and his angry straining dick in his hand. In the meantime they'd switched positions, Ethan laying back on the exam chair and her straddling him, plunging her ass on his steel-hard prick as Jean knelt between his legs, worshiping his balls and the thick base of his shaft with her lips and tongue. Betsy wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she bounced atop the fat shaft piercing her asshole, sending incredible shocks of pleasure radiating out from her backside. She bit his shoulder as he cupped and slapped her ass. Every so often he'd pull her up and off his cock, eliciting a sharp cry of disappointment from her even as Jean snatched up his lengthy prick and sucked into her mouth. This lack was only mitigated when Ethan ordered Jean to tongue Betsy's ass as she stroked his big dick.

Scott groaned and beat his dick furiously.

He watched Betsy's ass bounce frantically, her legs spread and her asshole spread incredibly wide by Ethan's hugely thick dick. But what turned him on the most was his wife completely nude save for her white stockings as she knelt between Ethan's widely spread legs. She licked and sucked at his balls. She licked along the length of his shaft that wasn't buried in Psylocke's ass. She lightly slapped it with her hand and gyrated her head side to side as she pressed her tongue to his huge scrotum.

Jean moaned lewdly and admitted, "Oooh yes, it's beautiful." before she delivered a long lick to Ethan's shaft and the crack of Betsy's ass as she continued on. After Psylocke had came for the fifth or sixth time by Scott's count she swung her leg and pulled off of him with a wet slurp, his cock still hard and ready, his mutant power making Scott feel like a chump as he'd already squirted his load out onto the floor three times before Ethan had even cum once.

Ethan stood tall with one hand in Jean's hair, guiding her forcefully as she gripped his slender hips and bobbed her head, sucking his immense cock. She 'mmmm'ed with enjoyment as she fucked her mouth with his shaft. When Betsy recovered from her many many orgasms, Jean pulled back and held his mammoth prick at the base for her as she pressed her face to side of it at the base and licked all along the full length, her head sliding back and forth. Jean licked at the tip at the same time and soon enough both women met, making out with each other around Ethan's fat glans.

Soon enough Ethan was directing both women to bend over the exam chair.

Scott groaned aloud again, long and low as he spurted all over the floor once again as he watched Ethan plunge into Betsy even as she reached over and laid a hand on Jean's perfect bubble-butt working her fingers into her pussy, hearing her say, "Sooo big..."