The Dinner gets hotter. Is this the night where he finally fucks Jean?

"Really?" I asked and could hardly believe what I heard. My eyes went up her ass, which was not an arm's length away from me. Under her black jeans she wore nothing else.

"Dean!... Jean Grey to Dean." She laughed, and I looked up at her. "Are you done staring at my ass? The food's getting cold." She smiled at me and then added. "Besides, I'm sure Scott will think a lot of funny things!"

"Jean..."

"Dean. I'm still your teacher. I say we stick with the Miss Grey!"

"I don't think so!" I said grumpy and she turned back to me.

"What do you mean?" she asked, and I pulled her to my body. She let me, but when I tried to put my hands on her ass I could clearly see that she wanted to say something.

"I'm sure you secretly adore what we do here in secret." I smiled at her and saw her eyes twitch slightly. I let my hand go over her ass and grinned wider. "Be so good as to confess that you get turned on when we kiss, or I need your ass."

The twitching in her eyes got a little faster and I could literally see her struggling. But neither side had won yet. And if that hadn't happened, I enjoyed massaging her crunchy ass. It just felt incredibly horny to press her against my growing cock, to feel her tits pressing against my chest and she was adorable.

"Admit it makes you horny" I moaned in her ear and slapped her ass. She flinched as my hand hit her perfect ass and it was like I flipped a switch. She wrapped her hands around me and literally pulled me towards her and moaned in my ear with a frighteningly loud moan.

" No, don't... stop... she hissed again, and I used my right hand to hit her ass once more. As a reward she moaned in my ear once more and I could hardly hold on to me so horny it sounded.

"Do you like it? Heaven! Your ass feels so hot!" I said and grabbed it tighter with both hands.

"Yes... well... just... mhm..." she said softly and bit her lips. I pulled myself away from her a little and looked at her.

"But what?"

"I... am not used to... talking... like this." She said uncertainly, and I kissed her briefly but violently.

" But for my sake, be a good girl and stop being such a prude. When we are alone together... you love it when I talk to you like this! I'm sure Scott only thinks about us kissing anyway!"

"Mm... yeah... why don't you talk a little bit more about my butt!" she said and wrapped one leg around me.

"Your ass?" I said and gave her another loud slap. This time she couldn't completely suppress the scream and it wasn't long before we both heard Scott's voice.

"Everything okay in there?"

To my surprise, Jean jumped up on me and wrapped her legs completely around me. My hands rested on her ass and as we staggered against a kitchen counter she looked me straight in the eyes and as her mouth was close to mine she answered.

"Yes honey! We are almost ready! Just a moment, honey" she grinned and kissed me again and said. "Now we should really go back! You can play a little bit with my ass at our next training tomorrow!"

Reluctantly I let her down as she went to the door. The randy bitch even wiggled her ass in front of my eyes before she disappeared into the next room. I followed her and when Scott saw me he smiled.

"Well? All done?"

"Almost!" I said and sat down again. Because I was nowhere near finished. When I sat down I smiled at Scott. "So... shall we continue practicing? Scott... would you be so kind and let me practice a little more? And you Jean! Would you be so kind and let me test my powers on him a little?"

Both looked at each other and then nodded, but Scott said. "No problem, but what do you think about eating and then practicing Hmm?"

"Oh...sure!" I nodded and realized that I was hungry. The food was excellent and yet I couldn't take my eyes off Jean and I had a nasty idea. While I was putting my cutlery down, I watched the two of them enjoying the food and gathered all my courage. I leaned over briefly to Jean and whispered softly in her ear.

"Jean! Be so kind and let me experiment with your husband's mind", I turned to Scott and grinned at him. "Scott. Be so kind as to ask me to kiss your wife!"

"Sooo I'm full, darling! What do you say you and Scott kiss again before we start?"

Jean just smiled and looked at me. "If you really don't mind?"

"Please, you two! It makes you so horny that you can hardly stand it anymore" I interrupted him, and Scott nodded eagerly.

"Oh... Don't worry, Jean! It's only a kiss! And use your tongue."

"Okay!" she said excitedly and stood up, bent over the table and as I did the same we kissed desperately over the table and between the hot kisses I saw Scott watching excitedly.

It was just an incredible feeling to kiss this beauty and I had to admit to my shame that I enjoyed that Scott even watched us. But I did not just want to kiss her. I wanted what he had! But the hotter we kissed the more blood shot into my cock and I could hardly think of anything else but ripping her clothes off and fucking her. When she separated from me my head followed her lips a little bit until I could not reach her anymore. Jean however just got up and grabbed a strawberry and walked around the table. Both Scott and I followed her with our eyes as my chair received an invisible push and pushed me away from the table a little. She swung one leg over me and then stood broad-legged over my lap and took the strawberry in her mouth.

"Would you like some dessert?" she asked and lowered herself slowly until she was sitting on my lap. It was just unimaginable that she didn't immediately feel how hard I was already and when I felt her on top of me the urge to fuck her was even stronger. But this time I didn't get a chance to say anything because Jean bent over and pressed the strawberry to my lips. As I took it out of her mouth I felt Jean licking my lips. "I love the taste of strawberries, do you?" she asked innocently and then smiled at Scott.

"Honey! What do you say we finish dinner early and send Dean to his room," he grinned broadly, and Jean nodded?

"That sounds like a good idea, darling. It's late and Dean has school in the morning," she said in a voice dripping with lust. I was so distracted by the feeling of her body on mine that I didn't listen at all. It wasn't until Jean got up from me and held out her hand that I woke up in my trance, expecting another escalation, but when she accompanied me to the door I realized that they wanted to throw me out. So, they could have sex with each other! And me? They threw me out just like that. In addition to my horniness there was also a little bit of anger about their behavior. However, I was not yet so blinded or blind that I interpreted the motives behind their behavior so that it went against me personally. It was normal for them. I had brought them to become horny and now they were looking for a way to let off steam their horniness. That I was not the first choice seemed logical.

"Come Dean!" Scott smiled at me and brought me to the door.

It was only when I saw the door in front of my eyes that I realized that I was about to lose everything. But the throbbing flesh between my legs was not willing to give up my fun. As soon as Jean was out of sight I stopped and smiled at Scott.

"Scott. Be a dear and go to Emma. It's about time you two finally talked yourselves out... and while you're there, just think of her hot tits, her hot ass and how awesome she has been fucking you. It would be cool if you, while you talk to her, only think about how much you would like to fuck her. Especially because you are so horny right now! Don't worry about Jean! I'll take good care of her! And if you get a chance to screw Emma, don't hold back."

Scott smiled at me immediately and I knew at that moment that he had no problem with this request, so I went one better.

"While you're at it... if you could get to sleep with her, you'd be so good and fuck her so hard she'll hardly be able to walk tomorrow! My first lesson is with her and I would really like to see what a woman looks like whom you fucked in the ground!

"Sure, Dean! I'd be happy to do it for you," he said before he went out and smiled at me once more. "Can you tell my wife that I'll be gone for a while?"

"I will! Don't worry about Jean. I'll make sure she doesn't miss you!"

"Kid! You're a real friend! I owe you one!" he said and left, returning to Jean.

"Wasn't Scott about to throw you out?" she laughed.

However, I didn't answer her at all but grabbed her by the shoulders and pressed her against the wall of the dining room. She opened her eyes in horror when I behaved like this and as soon as I pressed her against the wall I grinned at her. "And now..."

"Will you let go of me right now and go to your room!" she said very strictly, and I continued unimpressed.

"Now I'm going to ask you for something!"

"Huh?" Jean asked, confused by my answer.

"I would like you to enjoy flirting with me behind your husband's back, making out with me and getting off with me!

Jean looked at me with big eyes. "I'm... sorry? What did you just say Dean?"

"I said... I said I'd get a kick out of making out with you behind Scott's back! Kneading your tits and massaging your ass and... I know how much you want to do this last one for me... To fuck you!"

"Fuck me?" she said in amazement and raised her eyebrows before looking at the bulge in my pants.

"Yes... Jean! Wouldn't it be great if you'd let me fuck you!"

"Mhm..." she said, but it was meaningless, and her eyes were glued to my dick.

"Yes Jean! It's our little secret! I like our little secret!"

"Yes... that's it..." she admitted and swallowed hard.

I bent down and lifted her up by her ass. She just let herself be lifted and closed her legs around me. I kneaded her ass firmly and rammed her violently against the wall, which she acknowledged with a groan.

"Jean. Can you please... please... please... please... be my hot sexy affair" I grinned, and her eyes flashed.

"Dean..." she finally asked me when her hands came to rest on my chest. "How long... is Scott gone?"

"With any luck... longer!" I smiled at her and between our sentences we kissed more and more wildly and intimately. She grinned broadly and now grabbed her blouse and pulled it down far enough that I could see her tits in a nice bra.

"Then why the fuck doesn’t you use the time and massage my tits, or don't you like my boobs anymore?"

"I love it when you talk like that, but the thought of you not wearing panties makes your ass just irresistibly straight!"

Jean grabbed the back of my head and pulled my head right up to her tits and I had never been so close to her hot boobs before. I could feel her soft, velvety flesh on my cheeks and immediately I opened my lips and licked along her bra. Meanwhile, she was licking my ear and moaning slowly and hotly into my ear.

"Mhm... Dean... don't think anything bad about me... but I get incredibly turned on when you let your hands wander over my body.... yeah, grab my ass harder! As hard as if it was yours... ohhhh YES!! That's good... Heaven... why does it feel so different with you! Ohhhh yeah... come Dean! be a good student... yeah... does it turn you on too? Do you like me?"

"Heaven Jean! You are the hottest woman I've ever seen!" I moaned, and we kissed each other deeply. She moved her pelvis against my abdomen and then pushed my upper body away from her. Slowly she pulled down a cup of her bra until her hard nipple was exposed.

"Deeaaannnn please!!" she cried pleadingly and pulled my head against her chest. While I started to lick her nipple, she stroked my neck desperately. I could feel her fingernails clearly and hear her moans clearly. Her breathing became faster and the movements of her pelvis more demanding as her nipple pressed hard against my lips. She bent her upper body and pulled one hand away from her ass and pressed it against her other chest. "Dean! That feels sooooo good damnnnnn!

While I sucked her breast with longing, licked her hot, quivering flesh and covered her breast with kisses, I pulled down this part of the bra with the other hand until I had both breasts free in front of me for the first time. I couldn't help but just look at her and admire her. Perfect! Just perfect. The fact that her nipples were rock hard, and her breathing was fast and intense made these perfect balls of lust even more breathtaking.

"Jean! I..."

"Be quiet! When I want to hear vows, I go to Scott! And now lick my tits" she growled and pulled me between her breasts again and squeezed them together. "Yes!!! You like that! Having your teacher's tits in your face huh? Yes! Dean! That's good! Oh, God, that's good. I never should have let you watch this! Jesus! Arghhh I ... I can't take it anymore" she screamed, and a hand moved between my legs, but just as she grabbed my cock with one hand, she looked at me and grinned, but also looked worried at the door.

"Dean... what the hell!" she marveled as she looked at her hand and her eyes widened. "What is that?" she moaned and then shook her head. "No. No... this is... wrong Dean!" she suddenly and without the slightest warning shouted and pushed me away. Apparently, the thought that she was going to hold my dick in her hand was a kind of barrier for her. I had seen the sex between them, it was quite... gentle and restrained. Maybe they were both convinced that no matter how much she wanted to flirt with me, you couldn't cross certain boundaries. Even if the thought made her horny and she wanted to fuck me ....

The difference between wanting and doing was huge.

Despite my greed being clouded with lust, I realized that the thought of cheating on Scott was still a massive wall in her head and I frantically thought about how to get around it, but I didn't think of anything in a hurry. Or maybe I did? If you couldn't break through a wall, you had to open it from the inside. I went to Jean and pulled her up to me. Her tits still stood up in front of me and I took her head in my hands.

"I can understand that, Miss Grey! Even though I know exactly how much you want it, I understand that you want to stay faithful!"

"Thanks Dean... I don't know what to think..." she stammered, and I grinned.

"Maybe you should use your own telepathic power on yourself."

"what do you mean?"

"Couldn't you just lie down and put thoughts into your own head?"

"I could do that, but why would I do that!" she said confusedly. "I'd brainwash myself!"

"Exactly! That would be great of you! Do it for my sake."

"What... Exactly, I should plant Dean for thoughts?"

"Oh... something very simple..." I smiled and kissed her softly and then said. "That you want to cheat on your husband with me, best secretly!"

"I want to cheat on him. With you?" she said confusedly.

"Yes, Jean Grey! I ask you to implant in your mind the desire to cheat on your husband with me and start a hot, horny, dirty affair!"

"A hot... horny affair..." she stammered, and I grabbed both her nipples, making her moan.

"Yes Jean! Will you do me the favor?"

"I'm doing... it... but... only... because... you asked me... so... nicely... ..." she moaned lustfully as I massaged her nipples harder. "Heavens... I am so horny! I need Scott!"

"No, you don't need... you don't Scott! You need time to brainwash yourself! I want you to be more open to me next time we meet!"

"Dean... yes... I... start right now!" she moaned lasciviously and kissed me. "For that, you must let me go and leave me alone!"

"Of course, I will!"

While I left her alone with a heavy heart, I decided to look after Scott a little.