Debauchery

Wild sex acts had not been on Jean Grey's schedule when she woke up this morning.

But then she hadn't realized that the young mutant Ororo had asked her to help recruit was such a powerful mind-controller. It was quite clear that this had all been a ruse to gain control of her and she was thoroughly happy that Mark's plan had succeeded. The thought of invading the privacy of Mark's mind was naturally anathema to her but she had no issues with entering the minds of Ororo and Scott and she appreciated that Mark's adjustments of their personalities included that they were happy and satisfied with their new lot in life.

To say Jean was aroused would be a vast understatement. She had never been more aroused than she was right now. Mark's long thick member lay atop her mons. She could feel the weight and the heat of it on her sensitive skin. It was so large, so imposing thrusting out from Mark's crotch. It was easy to believe taking such a penis could indeed, ruin her for other men, for Scott, kneeling and masturbating his smaller penis passively at Mark's command.

She spread her legs wider, ass sliding on the couch cushion as he loomed over her. She was so ready to be taken by him.

Her head lay in Ororo's lap, her friend's beautiful breasts in contact with the side of her face. She could feel her own breast being lightly squeezed and teased by her friend's left hand. Ororo's other hand stroked her hair. She couldn't break her gaze from Mark's as he stared back, a soft smile on his face. She knew Scott was right where Mark had told him to be. Right next to them on the floor, on his hands and knees with one hand pumping his throbbing erection within Mark's loose condom as he watched them.

God, Mark was so strong. Putting her dear Scott in that position with ease. Her husband was a confident accomplished leader, had seen the team through countless crises, and defeated numerous powerful villains, and yet here he was utterly subjugated by Mark just as she and Ororo were.

Jean had been surprised to say the least when Mark's cock re-hardened within minutes of unloading so much semen into her mouth and upon her breasts. Scott had never shown such resiliency but then his libido had never matched her own. It was strange. She had some inkling of being completely satisfied by her sex life with Scott but at the same time she'd felt frustrated that they hadn't been intimate more often.

"You want me to fuck you, Jean?" Mark asked as he shifted his hips so that his fat glans grazed her clit tantalizingly and slid through her wet swollen folds pointedly, pushing into her slit slightly.

"Yes-yes, Oh yes! Please do, Mark!" Jean couldn't help but gush, her legs wrapping around him urging him inside.

Mark didn't say anything at all. He just put his hand to the side of her hip and applied some pressure. That's all it took. His cock slid inexorably into her eager pussy. His thick thick shaft pushed in and this was the first time she had something so big inside of her. She came right there, the feeling was explosive and she moaned loudly.

He stretched her and filled her, the sensation immediately different from her past experiences. He drove in remorselessly until the head of his cock nudged her cervix. Then he began, a slow delicious rhythm with superb control, and Jean was lost. He was hitting her womb and no one had ever pushed it that deep.

He looked over at Scott, pausing buried to the hilt within her, "What do think, Scott?"

"Ah. W-well, sir. I'm happy you're enjoying her and it's uh... sexy to watch.."

Mark chuckled and pumped his hips, "Yea? You like watching this big dick stretch out your wife?"

"Yes, sir!" Scott said firmly. Mark had used his power to re-make her husband into his loyal servant and bodyguard, one that much preferred witnessing his lord and master have sex to actually having sex himself. Jean was happy with the arrangement. Scott was happy. She was happy. And more importantly Mark was happy.

"Uah! You're really tight." Mark remarked and she moaned lifting her tits and squeezing her pussy, clenching it around his thick bar of a dick over and over again as it thrust. She came as his hands squeezed her thighs. She gasped, short of breath as she came down from her orgasm and Mark settled atop her chest, his eyes looking into hers, "So? Did you enjoy my cock? How is it compared to your husband's?"

"Yes! Oh yes!" Jean didn't hesitate. She would never tell him anything but the truth, fully without holding anything back that she thought he wanted to hear, "You're bigger than Scott. Much bigger. I feel so full, I came so much! Ah! Ah! Oh!"

Her words set Mark off and he plunged into her to the hilt. She could feel his balls slap against her ass. He didn't give her any time to catch her breath, he just kept fucking her wet writhing pussy with a vicious rhythm that made her scream.

Scott Summers felt privileged to be able to watch his Master use the woman he loved.

He had never seen Jean like this. His wife moaned and almost howled as Mark shafted in and out of her at a rapid pace, her naked butt in the air, her big tits squashed out beneath her atop Ororo's lap. Scott's hand pumped the condom around his rock hard dick as he enjoyed Jean's show. This was better than sex, so much better than sex with Jean or any other woman had ever been. She usually came when they had sex but never like this, so free and wild with her pleasure, so uninhibited. It was amazing to see her like this and also completely and utterly hot.

His master was also clearly enjoying himself, a tight grin glued to his face as he continually groped Jean's body as he thrust. His gaze continually shifted around the room taking in Ororo massaging her dark breasts, his own mother slouched in a chair naked from the waist down and masturbating to her son, and Scott kneeling as well and clearly satisfied with what he saw.

That made Scott feel really good, a feeling divorced from the natural arousal he felt at seeing Jean getting fucked so hard and so well. His Master's satisfaction came first always. Scott's only unhappiness came from the fact that he was currently far too distracted to properly protect Mark, Jean, and Ororo should some villain endanger them. Thankfully, his mutant power provided a weapon to defend his Master and his women no matter the situation, even nude and a hand on his dick, he was ready to send a blast of energy at a would-be enemy at a moment's notice. His preference as a leader and bodyguard was to be patrolling the perimeter of the household while his Master was having his fun. His Master was a powerful mutant and there were any number of villains and organizations that would love to get their hands on him. However, his preference as a man and husband was to be right where he was enjoying every second of his Master having his way with Jean and Ororo's beautiful bodies.

"Alright! I think that's all you can handle, Jean! Ororo, you're up, baby!"

Jean did look exhausted, a pleased smile on her face as she just lay on the couch with her ass in the air as Mark abruptly pulled out and Ororo got up. Mark sat down on the couch and gripped his big cock at the base directing it upward and indicating exactly how he wanted Ororo to fuck him.

Ororo got the message, a small smile gracing her lips and she clambered up onto the couch, her feet sinking into the cushions to either side of Mark's hips. Scott was treated to the erotic site of her dark round ass-cheeks spreading as they descended to meet the big head of Mark's turgid cock. Scott marveled at the girth of his Master's cock as Storm's pussy lips stretched around it. He could feel the difference in the palm of his hand, wrapping around his dick his fingers were in firm contact with the base of his palm. He had little doubt that neither his nor even Mark's fingers would touch around that fat shaft.

Scott grunted, feeling the strong urge to unleash his load into his Master's condom but thankfully that was impossible. He would only cum when his Master did.

"Scott, put your dick inside Jean. Let's see if she can even feel you inside her!"

He was on his feet, dick in hand the instant Mark finished his first sentence. Jean opened her eyes and gazed at him with open love and affection as he settled his knees into the couch between her widely spread thighs. It was a decidedly muted feeling when he sunk his member into her as she was on birth control, he didn't usually wear condoms. He didn't touch her big beautiful breasts as they jounced with his pumps though he wanted to. They were his Master's and Scott would enjoy them only as a reward for service.

"Can you feel me?" Scott asked because he knew Mark wanted to know and because Jean was just lying passively on the couch, receiving his thrusts with out much reaction, her gaze on his Master as he fucked Storm behind them.

Jean's compassionate gaze shifted to meet Scott's and she slipped a hand to the back of his head. He leaned down and kissed her. They swapped saliva and their tongues pressed against each other for a few moments. Then she pulled back and pressed her lips to his ear, "You're too small for me now, Scott. Mark ruined me for you. You're too small and short and you'll never be able to make me cum again."

Scott moaned and thrust his hips rapidly even as he told Mark, "She can't feel me at all, Sir! You've ruined her for me!"

Mark laughed and told Scott, "Dude, cum your fucking brains out."

Scott roared and gripped his wife's hips, pumping his dick into her furiously as he ejaculated. His powerful orgasm had precisely nothing to do with the feel of Jean's pussy around his condom-covered dick. He came because his Master ordered him to and he filled his Master's loose condom with seed with abandon.

At the same time, Ororo kept plunging her big beautiful black ass upon Mark's thick cock. The comparison wasn't lost on Scott, his Master was a teenager, his stamina and virility were outstanding. Scott sank into Jean's breasts, slumping to his knees between hers. She wrapped her arms around him and softly murmured as she watched Mark and Ororo, "I love you so much, Scott."