Naughty Jean. Their first Fuck, finally

Only minutes later, we were sitting at the dinner table being served by Scott. I would probably never be able to admit it, but as far as the food was involved, I would never be able to hold a candle to him. The smell of the sauce alone was enough to make my mouth water, and probably Jean's too. Hardly that he had filled our plates, we already started to enjoy the food.

"This tastes really delicious darling. You've excelled yourself once again." Smiled Jean and I decided I wanted to be a good loser and nodded.

"Yes. I couldn't agree more. This really does taste amazing!" I nodded and then sighed. "I can't get much more than a frozen pizza or a microwave burger."

They both laughed and Jean grinned. "Maybe Scott can teach you a thing or two. He's not as good a teacher as I am, though. He'll probably keep banging you on the knuckles with a wooden spoon and do everything himself anyway!"

"Hey. I'm a great teacher!" defended Scott with a grin while I just enjoyed the spaghetti that was on my plate. I followed their conversation curiously. It was surreal that the two of them were talking so normally considering that they were superheroes and Jean was even a powerful kind of super mutant.

"Soooooo Dean! Before my wife insults me any further! Change of subject! How's the training going? Can you understand your powers a little better now?" asked Scott, amused, and I replied.

"I don't. Right now I don't really want to use them that much. We're practicing other things instead." I smiled, and Jean grinned ear to ear at that.

"Oh, really? That sounds mysterious. Should I be worried now?" quipped Scott, waving his fork around. Even though Jean looked a little taken aback for a moment, she just smiled and replied.

"No, darling. But if it makes you feel any better. He's getting better at kissing." Smiled she and seemed to be watching him closely. I looked to him as well and could see that he seemed to like the idea.

"That's good. A kiss is something very important in a relationship!" he tried to divert the attention from himself and it seemed that the thought that I kissed his wife excited him. Of course, this was because of the request I had made to him and so I stuffed a fork full into my mouth with a grin and thought to myself that we were a little further along than just kissing. My gaze wandered to Jean who looked at me and probably thought the same.

"He's absolutely right about that Dean. A husband or relationship partner who can't kiss his girlfriend really well won't be happy in the relationship for long. And there is hardly anything more sensual than a kiss, don't you think honey?" she smiled seductively and then looked at me long and very intensely. While I was still thinking about what I wanted to do now, Jean was already one step ahead of me. She stood up, came to me and took my face in her hands. Then her lips laid on mine and I could feel her tongue as she gently played with mine. For a moment, completely perplexed, I simply returned the kiss, but unfortunately it lasted far too short for my taste.

"What do you think honey? Did that look good?" she finally asked as she pulled away from me and smiled at him.

"Oh... that did look very sensual darling." He said, swallowing. It was clear to him that the kiss between the two of us had set his imagination on fire.

"Oh? You think so? Well. Then I'm sure you'll like it too!" she said suddenly and pulled me to her. This kiss literally melted my brain. She put me under her spell by just kissing me. The easiest comparison of the two kisses that I just got together in my head was that the first kiss was gentle sex and this one was hardcore porn. I didn't know how long our tongues performed their dance, only that after this kiss I was completely out of breath and craving for more. Longingly, I looked up at her while she looked almost teasingly at her husband. "Mmm. Yes that was a kiss, wasn't it Scott?" but before the confused and probably equally aroused Scott could answer she grinned at him and then said. "How about a movie night? Scott be a good boy and get the munchies will you?"

Puzzled, he got up and walked towards the kitchen and as soon as he went through the door, which he didn't close, Jean pulled me up to her. I felt a kind of pulling as she used her telekinetic powers to get me up from the chair and immediately wrapped a leg around me. Hastily, almost savagely, she pulled my left hand to her thigh, which had wrapped around me, and kissed me greedily once more. Then she released her lips from mine and sighed sadly.

"I'm so sorry Dean." she said honestly sadly, shaking me with the sound of her voice.

"What's wrong Jean?" I asked worriedly, probably would have done anything at that moment to see her smile again.

"I'm putting you in an impossible situation. I'm your teacher and I shouldn't be acting like this. Worse, I'm a married woman and yet here I am in your arms and I can't stop kissing you!" she said and I felt incredibly relieved that it wasn't anything that sounded like a breakup so far.

"Jean..." I tried to say something, but was immediately interrupted again.

"No. Don't say anything. i would have loved to spend more time alone with you and now..."

"NOW we are still together and spending time together!" I said, interrupting her this time and putting a finger on her lips. "And it is what it is. I'm enjoying every second with you and you have to admit.... Scott's food is definitely better than what I can offer you."

She smiled softly, kissed my finger, then took it into her mouth and let the tip of her tongue circle around my fingertip. Completely spellbound, I stared at her lips sucking my finger in like a cock. To claim that the sight robbed me of my senses would have been the understatement of the century. Unable to say anything I watched until she slowly released him, kissed him again and then breathed softly.

"I don't know how well you can cook, but in any case I can say that you taste very good! Especially your sauce!" she grinned at me and my cock literally exploded in my pants. She just had to feel that, as tightly as she had enclosed me and rubbed her body even more against mine. She pulled me to her and whispered softly in my ear. "I see you understood what I meant. Did you really like it that much? Was I... good?" she asked a little uncertainly and when my hands moved to her ass and pressed it firmly against me she squealed in shock and surprise.

But before I could do anything more she hastily kissed me on the cheek and pulled away. Not a second too soon, as Scott came through the door heavily laden with chips, coke and other goodies. He raised his eyebrow briefly in some confusion, probably because I was standing there like a glove and breathing heavily. Whether he noticed the huge bulge in my pants I could not judge, because it interested me not in the least. I had only eyes for Jean and could think of nothing else. But she smiled at me so disarmingly that I couldn't get a word out.

"So! I sit between you two! not that you eat everything away from me!" she smiled and took a seat on the couch. Immediately we both sat down with her and she grabbed the remote before either of us could grab it. "I decide what we watch!" she said firmly, smiling at both of us. Scott got another kiss on the cheek for getting the candy and then a movie was already flickering across the monitor. It was about an astronaut who had been forgotten on Mars and had to survive there.

While I at least tried to concentrate on the movie and already made plans how I could best be alone with Jean, I gladly confess that my horniness made me doubt my decision not to use my powers, Jean was very amused and enjoyed the movie. Finally she bent to me and whispered softly in my ear. "On our next movie night, hopefully you and I will be alone again.... And then...." she breathed, leaving the sentence unfinished. My imagination, however, was in overdrive again. That she then also smiled at the monitor and put her hand directly on my crotch didn't make it any easier.

But then she took her hand away and held it to her forehead. As always when she did that nothing happened and yet everything was different afterwards. She put her hand back on my pants and pressed harder against my stiff cock. With a hasty movement she opened my jeans and let her hand slide into my pants. Only seconds later she had not only enclosed my stiff cock with her hand, but also freed it completely from my pants. Astonished at this behavior, I stared at my cock and the delicate hand which enclosed it. Smiling at me, she began to move her thumb over my glans and exert pressure with her fingers. Our eyes found each other while she made me so hot with just one hand that I could hardly think.

"Do you want some more nachos Dean?" suddenly Scott asked me leaning over and looking at me. I was terrified but Jean just smiled and jerked me suddenly much harder. So hard and fast that it was impossible for me to hold back a moan. I closed my eyes as she jerked me so intensely and moaned. When I totally startled opened my eyes again and looked at me still questioning and the look, the situation, just everything was way too much for me. I was cumming heavily moaning and squirting hard. But this time Jean didn't pull her hand away but stared fascinated at my cuming cock and how the sticky warm cum spread over the back of her hand and thumb. Scott just shrugged his shoulders without reacting to all this and then leaned back again and put his arm around Jean. She just smiled briefly and let her thumb continue to circle over my glans. My cock was just so overstimulated that I looked at her lustfully as she grinned. It was a grin that I had never seen before with her. Wicked, lustful and greedy.

"Would you rather have something... spicier Dean?" she smirked, then started rubbing my own cum on my cock. This made her movements a little more soggy and I moaned asking what was going on. "Oh... he just thinks we're having a nice movie night." She grinned broadly and then looked at me with desire as she leaned back a bit in the couch. Scott still had his arm over her shoulder and yet she looked at me with desire and as her fingers slowly moved over my cock and I felt her fingernails on my balls she licked her lips. "Do you like... the movie?" she breathed demanding and ran a finger up to my glans.

"I think it could use a little more action!" laughed Scott and jean grinned. "You want to see some action, take a look!"

Scott turned his head to her and she looked at me and grinned. "Kiss me Dean! Kiss me!" as she did so, her grip on my cock tightened again and as we kissed hotly for what seemed like forever, she continued to jerk my cock expertly. It felt just incredibly horny and between her kisses she moaned lustfully and stretched her tits towards me. Without thinking about it, my hand wandered to her left breast and squeezed it greedily and wildly. While she jerked me off and I kneaded her breast our kisses became wilder and wilder and more demanding.

Then I felt her hand on mine and pressed together. I enjoyed the feeling as my hand closed around her breast and she moaned into my mouth as she then pulled her hand away.... But instead of making me stop, she pressed her hand to her crotch and looked at me intimately and desiringly.

"Dean..." she just moaned as she spread her legs slightly, giving me access. I let my hand go straight to her crotch and yet there was no stopping me now. Instead of stroking her hot pussy through her jeans, I hastily opened her pants and felt not the slightest resistance as my hand slid under her pants and I immediately felt her wet and hot pussy on my fingers. She was so excited that she immediately groaned and even pressed her pelvis against me. Her labia opened willingly through my fingers and during all this time her own hand was on my cock. Even though I had just cum I was already so horny again that I would have loved to come again. This was the moment. Today we would sleep with each other. That was clear to both of us.

"Aren't you afraid he'll wake up?" I asked her softly and felt her grip on my cock become softer.... Her fingers circled my glans and she leaned her forehead against mine, breathing heavily. With her eyes closed, she moaned breathing heavily.

"Dean... This is a terrible mistake, but I just need to know.... Please... take me... not like Scott loves me in bed.... No... Take me the way you touch me.... Hard... Strong." then she moaned loudly, because while she was squeezing out those words my fingers had found their way into her pussy. As she begged me to take her hard and strong, I pressed my index and middle fingers into her cleft. Her whole body reared up and Scott looked worriedly over at us. But neither she nor I cared. On the contrary, I was excited by the thought that we would now turn the game around. That he would watch me take his wife. Right in front of his eyes. And yet today I was always one step too slow. Before I could do anything, fully enjoy the situation, Jean had already stood up, knelt down directly in front of me and pulled my legs apart. Grinning, she looked at Scott and held a finger to her sleep.

"Honey. Shall I get us some more food?" he asked with a smile as Jean bent over my cock. Her long red hair was all over my skin and I could see the hunger in her eyes as she looked at my cock.

"No honey. Dean is going to have just what I need right now." she said, looking up at me. "And this time...I want it all!" she said before closing her mouth around my cock. I leaned back moaning softly and enjoyed how she gave me a blowjob. Compared to emma, this blowjob may not have been the best when it came to pleasuring me, she just lacked experience, but nonetheless it was the hottest I had ever gotten in my life. Since she had asked me to do it, I did not hold back and grabbed her hair demanding. In the first moment she was probably frightened when she felt how I pulled her hair together into a braid and then pressed it harder and more firmly on my cock. But this fright lasted only a few moments. Then she closed her eyes and her tongue circled more greedily over my cock and her hands braced themselves on my knees. However, there was no resistance and her lust only increased as she explored this unknown way of sex.

One of her hands wandered between her legs and I could see that she was about to come herself, but I didn't want to cum that quickly. I slowly pulled her off my cock and looked into her face consumed with lust.

"Please Dean. Let me taste you!" she said, then cried out in fright as I pulled her onto the sofa and ripped her jeans down over her knees with a violent yank. She lay with her stomach on the side rest and looked around in confusion as she felt my hands on her ass and then it was there. The moment I had been waiting for so long.

I could feel my cock finally entering her and her whole body stiffening as she could feel me slowly and gently penetrating her tight crack. The pressure on my cock, the heat of her body and the long drawn out "finally" from her made me shudder and immediately my grip on her ass tightened. My thrusts harder and wilder. Jean, who had never known any other position than missionary or riding her husband, moaned lustfully as she leaned on her elbows. She quickly learned that it became even more intense for both of us when she pushed herself toward me, and so our movements became more and more one.

"OH SHIT!!!!" she moaned, biting into the leather of the couch. "Is... this... GOOD!!!" she gasped could barely hold on. As violently as her body jerked, as loudly as she gasped and tossed her head back and forth she must be having the time of her life right now. Even as she came I couldn't stop. While her pussy twitched and tightened around my cock, driving me insane with lust, she threw herself at me moaning. She whimpered my name over and over again and when I finally came inside her, she threw her head over her shoulder and stared at me longingly... but for both her and me, this orgasm was more than the result of simple physical desire. It was something liberating, something redeeming for both of us. And it was stronger and more intense than anything I had ever experienced. I managed to sit down on the couch and she managed to sit on me with her legs wide apart. My limp cock was directly on her hot pussy and her top was completely sweaty. She wiped a sweaty strand from her face and kissed me breathlessly. With the last of her strength she seemed to give Scott another command before she laid her head on my shoulder and her breathing became more even. I too felt a comforting calm come over my body after the release of the orgasm and I slowly drifted off to sleep, but I fought it for so long that I managed to ask Scott to leave us alone and tuck us in as soon as we were asleep. Then I sank to the side with the woman of my life and arm in arm we fell asleep on the sofa.