Couples Fun

Couples Fun
Chapter 2: Swapping

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Needless to say, it was pretty embarrassing for Scott and Jean to learn that Logan and Ororo had been watching them as they made love down by the fire. Having faced enough scrutiny from the others throughout their relationship, they worked to keep their sex lives behind closed doors. Usually, they were really good at it, but with everybody gone for the weekend they grew a little more daring and they forgot they weren’t the only couple in the house.

Eventually the fervor died down and Scott and Jean put on some clothes. Scott found only his shirt and boxers in the mess and Jean only found her black thong. Turns out they too had been a bit too excessive when it came to taking each others’ clothes off and throwing them across the room. Jean still needed a shirt so Scott was nice enough to lend him his. Once covered, they joined Logan and Ororo in the kitchen for a snack.

Embarrassment still lingered, but Scott and Jean soon grew more comfortable when they realized it didn’t bother Logan and Ororo. In fact, those two were dressed in much the same way. It was ironic because when they started having sex, they avoided letting Logan know because they feared he would overreact. But thanks to Ororo, he didn’t mind. In fact, he seemed to appreciation it, if not a little too much.

They made small talk at first, not dwelling on what just happened. But eventually the conversation turned towards sex. And this is where Ororo’s idea would come into play.

“So you two made love down by the fire,” said Logan as he sat at the kitchen table drinking a beer, “Pretty clichéd, but whatever works for you I guess.”

“It was a chance to do something special,” said Jean as she finished her meal consisting of a sandwich and tea, “With most everybody gone, I figured we wouldn’t have to worry about keeping our love life private.”

“Given how loud you two were, I’m surprised nobody dropped in on you sooner,” commented Logan.

Scott and Jean blushed again. They kept their eyes on their food, still unable to shake the awkwardness of having been caught in such a heated moment. It was humorous to Logan and Ororo, but it was becoming a bit annoying that they were so reserved about it.

“Oh it’s alright, you two. Do we look mad?” said Ororo with a lighthearted gesture.

“No, it’s just…well, a little embarrassing,” said Scott.

“That I’ll give ya,” said Logan, “But come on. You think we didn’t already know? Hell, I’ve picked up on all the signs. You two are crazy in love and constantly reek of each other. I just haven’t said anything because it doesn’t bother me.”

“Plus, you’re often preoccupied with other matters,” said Ororo playfully.

“Yeah, that too.”

Logan reached across the table and held his lover’s hand. They both shared a meaningful smile, something they didn’t usually express when others were around. But seeing as how they caught Scott and Jean expressing themselves in a rather extreme manner it was only fair. It was still kind of strange to them, but it didn’t bother them.

‘Wow, who knew Logan was such a romantic?’

‘Never underestimate the power of a good woman, Scott.’

The two couples continued to lighten up as they finished their meals. It was quite a feeling, sitting around the kitchen table in minimal clothing talking about sex. There was no way they ever would have been able to do this if the others were here. That also left room to take things a step further.

“Not to get too off the subject, but I must say you two were pretty passionate back there,” said Ororo, “You really had a feel for one another.”

“Well it helps when you have a psychic link,” said Jean, blushing again but not as much as before.

“I’ll bet,” said Logan upon finishing up the last of his beer, “So how often do you do it?”

Scott and Jean exchanged glances. This was getting pretty intimate, but given that they already saw them in the act and trusted them with their lives they didn’t avoid it.

“As often as we can, I guess,” shrugged Scott, “With everything that goes on around here, it can be kind of hard to find the time and energy.”

“Yeah, we try to schedule more, but something always seems to come up,” sighed Jean.

“Schedule more?” scoffed Logan, “You mean to tell me you two make a schedule of when ya have sex?”

“Well…yeah,” said Scott sheepishly, “Don’t you two?”

Logan and Ororo resisted the urge to laugh. They were beginning to see that Scott and Jean had very different views about sexuality than they did.

“Bub, you don’t schedule when you’re gonna breath, take a piss, have a snack, or what not. So why would you schedule when you’re gonna have sex? It’s as basic an instinct as they come. Believe me, I know.”

“That’s one way of putting it,” said Ororo, grinning at his somewhat crude assessment, “But yes, the way we do things is pretty simple. If we’re both in the mood we do it.”

“It’s not always that simple,” said Jean, finding this conversation to be a bit raunchy.

“That’s really all there is too it, Jean,” said Ororo, “I mean sure, you have to consider the surroundings. But in all seriousness, that’s how sex is for the most part. Not every time is going to be romantic, but it can still feel just as good.”

“Damn straight,” said Logan, “When is the last time you two just tore each others’ clothes off and fucked anyways?”

Scott and Jean thought about that for a moment only to look away. That said it all to Logan and Ororo. They clearly loved sex, but as passionate as these two were for each other it didn’t seem like they did a lot of exploring in the bedroom.

“Oh come on, don’t tell me the only time you two haven’t at least tried to get down and dirty,” said Logan, “Not that I got anything against makin’ love, but come on!”

“Well…we’ve only been doing it since the Apocalypse thing,” Scott justified.

“That was quite a while ago,” said Ororo, “It sounds like you haven’t really explored your sexuality.”

“Maybe so,” conceded Jean, “But why are you so curious? What do you guys do different?”

Logan and Ororo smiled at each other. This was the perfect time to reveal Ororo’s idea. It sounded like these two needed it. And seeing as how they were once their teachers, it was fitting that they would help them.

“Funny you should ask because it just so happens Ro and I had an idea,” said Logan with a suggestive grin, “Seeing as how we got this whole mansion to ourselves for the weekend and we both want to spend it having sex, we figured why not help each other?”

“I’m not following here,” said Scott with a confused look.

“More specifically, this is what we had in mind…” said Ororo, taking a moment to prepare them, “Let us help you explore your sexuality. And in turn you could help us.”

“Explore our sexuality?” said Jean, blushing again, “Doing what exactly?”

“Simple…we swap,” said Logan.

Scott and Jean paled at such a request. Had they just heard right? Did Logan and Ororo want to share lovers? It seemed downright ludicrous. But they looked serious.

“It goes like this,” Ororo elaborated, “Scott, you’ll come with me to my room and sleep with me. And Jean, you’ll go with Logan to his room and sleep with him. Now we’re not saying we cheat on one another. This is just sex.”

“Just sex?” said Scott skeptically, “How can it be just sex?”

Logan and Ororo exchanged glances. Scott was right. Meaningless sex was rarely so meaningless. But this did have a meaning. It had a meaning that went much further than simple exploration.

“Well…there is more to it,” said Ororo, “It’s a bit difficult to explain, but if you just give us your trust it’ll help all of us.”

“I…I don’t know,” said Scott, already blushing at such a notion.

“We taught you two when you were young, scared, and shy,” reminded Logan, “Do you trust us?”

“Of course, we trust you with our lives, but…” began Jean, but Logan cut her off.

“Then trust us with your bodies,” he said, “It’s up to you. You can think of this as one last lesson from us.”

Scott and Jean looked at each other and then back at Logan and Ororo. They had known these two since the day they arrived at the institute. They trained them, taught them, and nurtured them. It was because of their teaching they became the strong leaders of the X-men. There was never a question of trust, but what they were proposing was pretty out there.

However, they saw some logic to it. Logan and Ororo were right to criticize parts of their sex lives. As much as they enjoyed making love that was really all they did. They had always wanted to work more spice into their relationship, but they didn’t know how to go about it. Now they had a chance to learn from the two people who taught them so much. So in order to decide, they opened their psychic link and debated on what they should do.

‘What do you think, Jean? Would you be okay with it?’

‘I don’t know. It would mean you having sex with Ororo and me having sex with Logan. But if it helps us…’

‘I know. It is unorthodox to say the least. It’s not like you and I haven’t tried to add a little spice in our love life.’

‘Yeah, and they sure seem to know a thing or two. Plus, there’s something else going on. I know they want to help us, but how would we help them?’

‘I’m not sure. I’d like to find out too, but I’m not doing it if you’re not comfortable with it.’

There was a brief silence between them. Scott reached across the table and held his lover’s hand.

‘It’s not like it’ll change my love for you, Jean. Nothing could change that.’

‘I know Scott. I love you too. And if our relationship can somehow benefit from this, why shouldn’t we do it?’

‘So you’re okay with it?’

‘I am if you are. Besides, it could be kind of interesting.’

Her last comment brought a smile to Scott’s face. He gave her hand a firm squeeze and she smiled back. As strange as it seemed, there was a certain level of appeal to Logan and Ororo’s idea. It could very well help their love life and in a twisted sense it seemed fitting that this would be the last lesson these two taught them.

“So how about it?” asked Logan, sensing from the smiles on their faces they had reached an agreement.

“Logan…Storm…Jean and I discussed it and we accept,” said Scott.

“Wonderful,” smiled Ororo, “I’m glad you’re giving this a chance.”

“If it’ll help all of us, why not?” shrugged Jean, “So when do we start?”

Logan and Ororo got up from the table and smiled. They were glad to hear Scott and Jean had an open mind. That was the first step towards spicing up their love lives. In addition, it would give them the opportunity to work out a few issues. In the end, they all should become closer in the long run.

“Right now of course,” grinned Ororo, “Scott, come with me. Jean, go with Logan. Let the final lesson begin.”

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After giving her lover a hug and a kiss, Jean followed Logan up to his room. It was a tense walk for the most part. Jean didn’t say much and neither did Logan. He could tell she was nervous. She had never had sex with anybody other than Scott and things like swapping lovers with other couples never really crossed their mind. This was a pretty big leap in terms of exploring their sexuality and a major test of trust, but they had made their decision and there was no going back now.

Besides, there was definitely some appeal to sleeping with Logan. He was an attractive man. Nearly every girl in the mansion agreed on that. Jean had even picked up some graphic thoughts from the others about him and she herself wasn’t immune from it. He had the bad boy, lone wolf thing going for him and a body bursting with muscle. He also had plenty of hair, giving off a feral ambience and it probably extended to sex. Jean figured Ororo was really into that, but Jean wasn’t so sure.

Logan helped calm Jean down by slipping his burly arm around her. Then he got more daring and slid his hand down onto her butt. Since she was still wearing her black thong from earlier, he got a nice feel for it. Shivers coursed through her body, partially because it conveyed a strong sense of lust from Logan and partially because she liked it. Even after making love to Scott earlier, she still had a lot of lingering sexual energy. Now she would get a chance to work off that energy with Logan, even if anxiety still lingered.

“Nice underwear,” grinned Logan, “Didn’t know you wore those things.”

“They’re just sexy,” answered Jean casually.

“I can see that,” he grinned.

Jean managed a half smile as they finally reached his room. She followed him in and approached the foot of his unkempt bed. She quickly noticed Logan wasn’t as tidy as Scott was with his room. There were clothes, magazines, and what not scattered everywhere. It looked like he hadn’t been in here much lately. No doubt he was more at home in Ororo’s bed than his own.

Logan stayed back and closed the door. He gave Jean some space so she could get situated. Even though she and Scott agreed to do this, she was still clearly anxious.

“Alright Jeannie, take the shirt off,” he told her.

Jean blushed and hesitated, only grasping the hem of Scott’s shirt she still had on.

“Come on, I already saw you naked with Summers,” said Logan, rolling his eyes, “You ain’t got nothin’ I haven’t already seen.”

With that in mind, Jean slid the shirt off and tossed it aside. Now she was only in her thong, her full-figured breasts exposed to the feral Wolverine. Seeing them brought another grin to Logan’s face. He then approached her and fondled them a bit.

“Nice…” he said approvingly, “You’ve really grown, Jeannie.”

“Thanks,” said Jean, a wave of tingles coursing through her body at his touch, “A far cry from the old pigtails I had when I first came here, isn’t it?”

“I’ll say,” grinned the feral mutant, “You’ve filled out in all the right ways.”

Logan’s grew bolder and groped her breasts with more intent, giving her nipples a slight pinch as he kneaded the fleshy orbs in his hand. Jean let out a gasp. She went weak in the knees and was forced to hold onto his burly shoulders. His body was strong and manly. It stirred within her a lustful desire that was different from the one she felt around Scott. This felt deviant in some ways, but she didn’t resist it.

She took deep breaths, adjusting to the situation she now found herself in. She was going to have sex with this man. She sensed it in his thoughts and actions. Her body craved it. But there was still some hesitation.

“Logan wait…” she said, catching her breath a bit, “Before we do this, I just have to make sure we know what we’re getting into.”

“You already know the gist of it,” said Logan, “I’m gonna fuck you and Ro’s gonna fuck Scott. Think of it as sex ed, only more thorough.”

“That part I know,” said Jean, still with a serious tone, “But you were my teacher and you helped raise me. I’m also in love with Scott.”

“So what? I’m in love with Ro and none of this will change that. This is just sex with a few other things thrown in to help us.”

“I know. I get the part about helping me and Scott explore sex. But what about you? What do you get out of it?”

“Besides bangin’ a hot redhead? Something very important that I’ve been trying to put behind me for a long time now,” said Logan in a distant tone, “And you’re a big part of it, Jean.”

“What do you mean?” said Jean, now more curious.

Logan sighed and stepped back from her. He diverted his gaze, looking out the window at the pouring rain as he prepared to tell Jean something he had only told a select few. But since she was caught up in this, she deserved to know.

“I don’t know if you’ve picked up on it, but as I’ve watched you grow over the years there have been times when I’ve looked you in the eye and seen more than just a beautiful girl I helped raise.”

“You mean…you were attracted to me?” said Jean awkwardly.

“It’s complicated, Jeannie,” said Logan, rubbing his neck, “It has to do with some memories I still have of my past. You see, there are two main stretches of time I remember. One is World War II, which most of you already know. The other was when I was about your age. It involved a girl I knew that I was…well, you know.”

“Oh…I see,” said Jean, able to fill in the blanks.

Logan was silent for a minute. He only told this story to Ororo and it was never easy remaining about it.

“Her name was Rose. And she looked just like you…red hair, green eyes, and a great body,” he went on, “She was the first girl I fell for. She helped me get out of a few things that I wouldn’t have gotten out of on my own. I don’t know if she felt the same way about me. She died before I could find out.”

There was a hint of pain in his words. Dwelling on this brought out feelings in Logan he rarely showed. It spoke volumes for Jean and she approached him from behind and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry, Logan. It sounds like she meant a lot to you,” she said softly.

Logan turned back to her and smiled at the caring look in her eye. It was not unlike the look he remembered Rose giving him. He decided to skip the part where it was his claws that accidentally killed her. That was one detail he wasn’t ready to reveal. But now she knew enough to learn the major factor behind his desire to do this with her.

“She did,” he said, putting his hand over hers, “Which leads me to the other reason I want this. You see, Rose and I never got to be intimate and it’s bothered me ever since. And now that I’m with Ororo, I want to move past it. And I can’t do that without your help.”

“You mean…” began Jean, surmising where he was going with this.

“Yep,” he said, turning around, “I know it sounds strange, but you’ve always reminded me of her, Jeannie. Hell, that’s probably why I was so protective of you early on. So just this once, I want you to be Rose for me. It would really mean a lot to me, but…”

Logan found himself trailing off. He didn’t know how else to put it. But Jean could see where he was going with this. He never got a chance to be close to Rose and he hadn’t been able to put it behind him. Jean understood that feeling all too well. She had the same remorse for what happened to her friend, Annie.

Even though he knew that Jean wasn’t Rose, he wanted to have just one moment with that fateful memory. He wanted to put it behind him so he could move on with Ororo. And Jean just happened to look like her. It was an unusual circumstance, but it was also a rare opportunity. And Jean could tell he needed this.

“It’s alright, Logan. I understand,” she said softly.

Logan turned around and moved in closer to her. Jean welcomed him into her arms this time and he slipped his hands back around her waist.

“I know how hard it is to put bad memories behind you,” she said, “And if being Rose will help you then I’ll do my best. But just remember, I’m not her. I can’t match your expectations perfectly.”

“I know,” admitted Logan, “But you can still help me lay it to rest. And in turn, I’ll give you a taste of the wild side of sex.”

“Sounds like a fair exchange,” said Jean, smiling seductively as she got into the spirit, “You help me and I help you. I’m beginning to see why you and Ororo were so passionate about this.”

Logan smiled back and pulled her in closer. Her body now rubbed up against his burly form. He could smell her growing arousal and sensed the tension easing. Opening up to her helped set aside some of those lingering fears and now they were ready. It was sure to be interesting to see how sexual this woman could be.

“So anything else I need to know?”

“Just follow my lead,” he told her, “You’ve got all the makings of a sexy woman, Jeannie. It’s time to let it out and unleash your own little beast within.”

“Sounds good to me,” said Jean, still grinning, “But from this point on…call me Rose.”

The sound of her name still sent chills down his spine. But Logan went with it and began exploring her womanly body with his powerful arms. Jean got into it too, gazing at the feral man with desire in her eyes. She shifted her mindset to take on the persona of Rose. She didn’t have much to go on, but if his psychic feedback was any indication she was off to a good start.

“Logan…kiss me,” she told him.

“Rose…” said Logan in a daze.

Their lips came together in a desperate surge of lust and desire. Logan slid his hand up onto her lower back and let out a deep moan, savoring the taste of her lips. It wasn’t like the real Rose, but it was enough to lose himself in the past. Soon, his hands were roaming all over her body, the lustful beast within surfacing before them.

Slithering her arms around his neck, Jean pulled him closer and felt his rugged facial hair rub against her face. It was a lot different than Scott, who was always clean shaven. But she went with it, slipping her tongue into his mouth and letting her wild passions take over. She could already feel herself feeding off of Logan’s animalistic persona. He really wanted to fuck her and she wanted to fuck him back.

“Take em off,” growled Logan in his lustful state.

They parted briefly and Jean quickly slid her thong down her legs, revealing her wet pussy. The smell quickly intoxicated Logan. It was a bit different from Ororo’s, but it was still very strong. He roughly removed his boxers, revealing his hardening dick. As his eyes ran down Jean’s naked body, the burning lust of the animal took over. He was going to fuck this woman and make her scream in pleasure.

Jean went weak under his gaze. She had never seen a man so full of lust before. It wasn’t like the loving gaze Scott had when he looked at her body. This was more sexual hunger than anything else. And she felt it too. When her eyes ran down his strong, burly body all she felt was lust. All she wanted was to fuck this man and have him fill her insides.

In this heightened sexual state, Logan took her in his powerful arms again. Their naked bodies rubbed together in a mesh of lustful heat. Jean’s pussy throbbed for his dick and he hungered to feel her.

“Say you want me to fuck you, Rose,” he said through his lust.

“I want you to fuck me, Logan,” said Jean as she ran her hands down his burly face.

“Say you want it bad.”

“I want it so bad,” said Jean, now short of breath as she felt Logan’s hungry hands on her hips and butt.

He devoured her lips again, shoving his tongue down her throat and squeezing her hips. Jean’s legs refused to carry her now. In the heat of lust she hitched a leg along his hip. Logan quickly took advantage of this, sliding his hand down her thigh and lifting her up off the floor. Jean hung unto his neck, allowing the feral man to take her.

With a firm hold on the naked redhead, they fell atop his bed. Their lips continued to wrestle in the heat of lust as Logan’s imposing body weight pressed against the young woman’s naked frame. He hungrily slid his hands up her womanly curves and trailed his lips down her face and neck. Jean let out soft gasps of lust. She was really getting into it. He felt his dick near her moist pussy. She wanted it bad and he wanted her.

“Here it comes, Rose,” he told her.

Rising up slightly, Logan held Jean just above her knees and spread her legs. Jean looked up at him with lust in her eyes. She was already panting, wanting so bad to feel him inside her. She maintained a grip on his neck, holding on tight as he guided his penis into her wet vagina. He didn’t work it slow or finesse his way in. He just thrust his hips hard and shoved his cock into her depths.

It was unexpected for Jean because when she made love to Scott, he would go slower to savor the feeling. In this state of lust, there was no time for such passion. It hurt a bit more at first, but it wasn’t long before pleasure washed over the pain. Logan didn’t waste time in starting a sexual rhythm. Soon he was pounding his cock into her at a fervent pace, rocking her body hard and rocking the bed in the process.

“Uh-uh-uh-oh God-uh-oh fuck-oh fuck-uh-so hard-uh-so good!” cried Jean.

“Rah-rah-rah-that’s it, Rose-rah-talk dirty-rah-embrace it!” grunted Logan.

It was hard, heated, and rough. This wasn’t so much sex as it was hard fucking. And Jean loved it.

Logan was completely immersed in his feral state. In his mind he was no longer in his room, having sex with Jean. He was back in the past with Rose, sharing a moment with her they never got a chance to have. She moaned and screamed in delight. It was sweet music to his ears and it drove him to fuck her harder, pumping his cock into her faster and deeper.

Jean felt like she was being torn up inside. It was so heated and passionate. She had no idea something so raunchy could feel so good. She really found herself getting into this feral way of sex. Every time Logan slammed his cock into her, she jolted her body in a way that helped him hit her most sensitive spots. He didn’t have the same knowledge of her insides Scott did and they couldn’t share the pleasure through their mind, but it was still a very hot experience.

They were already working up a sweat. Jean was screaming in a heated state and Logan was humping her into oblivion. They still made time for some sentiment, sharing lustful kisses and feeling up each others’ bodies. But it was still all about having the hottest sex possible.

They went all out. Logan let his body collapse back on top of hers so he could feel her breasts press against his chest. His hairy form made for a unique feeling that drove Jean even wilder with lust. They started rolling around on the bed, making out and humping each other like mad. Soon Jean found herself on top, hovering over the feral man while slamming her hips down against his. In this position Logan buried his face in her breasts and squeezed her butt, evoking a howl of lust from the young woman.

“Uh-uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck!” she cried.

Jean had never swore this much during sex before. But something about it made it extra hot and she kept it up as they switched positions again. This time Logan took the initiative, taking her in his powerful arms and turning her onto her hands and knees. He then got behind her and grabbed a hold of her hips. And with the sight of her perfect ass before him, he shoved his cock into her cunt and pounded into her from behind.

Logan really did it hard in this position. Jean assumed it had something to do with his animal instinct. She had done it in this position before with Scott, but never so recklessly. She had to hold onto the wall as he rhythmically thrust into her. The hard slapping sound of her butt against his pelvis echoed through the room. Jean moaned and howled as her whole body rocked to the rhythm. Her breasts swayed with every motion and Logan reached forth to touch them as he kept up the pace.

It was hot, rough, and downright primal. Jean and Logan were in a state of total lust. They didn’t seek to draw it out or make it special. They just wanted to fuck and make each other cum. The pressure was building fast. Logan couldn’t hold out much longer in his current state. He wanted so bad to fill this woman with his cum, but he had to make sure Jean would get hers too.

They switched positions one last time, returning to the state they had started in with Jean on her back and Logan on top. Only this time, he was completely on top of her with the whole of his weight pressing against her naked body. She had her legs wrapped around his torso in a hard vice. She held him hard, much harder than she ever dared before. But his adamantium bones could take it. They were both holding on for the final push, ready to embrace this feeling in its entirety.

“UH-UH-UH-FUCK ME-UH-FUCK ME LOGAN-UH-I-I’M CUMMING SOON! I’M CUMMING SOON!”

“RAH-RAH-ROSIE-RAH-ROOOSSSSSEEEE!”

Their sweaty skin slid against one another in a rough heat of bliss. The bed kept rocking as Logan jammed his dick into Jean’s cunt, feeling his climax draw near. She was so tight and wet. The animal within needed to cum. His growls were so feral and he was so hungry for the pleasure. And with a few more hard thrusts, he threw his head back and howled as he finally climaxed.

Jean’s legs tense and she dug her nails into his shoulders. His dick was so deep inside her, penetrating all the way to her cervix as he shot his load into her. It was so hot and warm. It helped send her over the edge as well. Just as his cock unloaded the last drop inside of her, she arched her body and screamed out in ecstasy as her pussy tensed around his dick. It wasn’t like the profound mutual orgasm she had with Scott that were mixed with love and passion. This was just raw, primal pleasure. And it felt damn good.

When it was all over, Jean and Logan were both short of breath. Logan was still growling in a feral heat as he withdrew his cock and collapsed next to her. He was still in the heat of the moment with his memories, but as feeling passed he came back to reality and saw Jean again instead of Rose. She was really out of it, having gone at it so hard. She was panting hard, gasping for air as she lay on her back and stared off in a daze at what she had just experienced.

“Oh God…oh my God,” she gasped, “That was…so intense.”

“Yeah…intense,” said Logan, although it was in a different way for him.

While still catching her breath, Jean rolled on her side and looked at the man who had taught her from a young age. He smiled at her and slipped his arm around her, letting her rest against him while she recovered.

“You’re a damn, sexy woman, Jean. And this proves it,” he told her.

“Thanks,” she said, managing a smile through her exhaustion, “I had no idea I could be so…”

“Hot?” grinned Logan, “Heck, everybody has it. We’re all part animal at heart. There’s a time for just sex and a time for making love. Now you know both.”

“I guess I do,” said Jean playfully, “I can’t wait to show Scott.”

“Don’t be too rough with him, Jeannie. He doesn’t have a healing factor,” he reminded her.

“I trust Ororo will teach him well,” she said.

They shared a good laugh. It was remarkable they had come this far. Logan had taught Jean a lot about being an X-man. Now he taught her a lesson about sex. It was probably the last lesson he would ever teach her because looking at her now he didn’t see a girl coming of age. He saw a full grown woman and he was proud to have watched her grow.

“Thank you, Logan,” said Jean gratefully.

“No…thank you,” said Logan, giving her one last kiss on the forehead, “Thank you for helping me lay a memory to rest. You’re a great person, Jeannie. Don’t ever let anybody make you think otherwise. Because if they do…”

“You’ll tear them apart, I know,” smiled Jean, “I’m just doing what you taught me. And I promise I’ll never forget.”

Jean and Logan let out a content sigh. It was nice to share this experience. Logan was able to have his moment with Rose and Jean discovered a new facet to her sexuality. They were grateful to one another and looked forward to using this experience for the better. It would be interesting to see where it would lead them next.

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Upon parting with his girlfriend, Scott followed Ororo up to her room. It felt like a much longer walk than it really was. Along the way Ororo walked in front of him, giving him a nice view of her well-shaped ass. He tried not to stare, but he couldn’t help it. He was actually going to have sex with Ororo Munroe, a woman widely regarded throughout the mansion as a mother-figure. But there no getting around how attractive she was. She definitely had a body worth of a goddess.

Her beauty was not new to Scott. Ororo was a recent college grad when he first arrived at the mansion and he was a pre-pubescent boy drowning in hormones. Even though he was always close to Jean, Ororo represented a very developed female figure. There were times when he thought of her in sexual ways. He just never thought he would get a chance to act on them.

When they arrived in Ororo’s room, Scott saw the setup she made for her and Logan earlier. He was mildly surprised they had such a knack for ambience. It had a very jungle-like feel, but given their appreciation for nature it seemed only logical. It was different than the ambience he and Jean set up, but it was sexy enough for him.

“Go ahead and make yourself comfortable, Scott,” said Ororo, “There are a few things we need to go over before we begin.”

“Um…sure,” said Scott nervously.

His legs felt like jello as he took a seat on the bed. He watched as Ororo turned on the lights and lit a few candles. If she was to unleash the sexual beast in this man, she had to set the mood. Once ready, she turned towards the anxious young man and approached the foot of the bed where he was sitting.

“There now…let’s begin,” she said in a low, sensual tone.

Then much to the young man’s shock, she unbuttoned the flannel shirt she was wearing and let it fall to the ground. Scott swallowed hard as he took in the sight of a topless Ororo. Her breasts were bigger than he expected. They were just as big as Jean’s and perfectly shaped for her body. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out. Then even more to his surprise/arousal Ororo slid onto his lap, propping herself up on her knees while wrapping her arms around his neck.

Scott was truly at a loss. He couldn’t believe that he, a young man barely starting college, was going to do this with Ororo Munroe. He was soon lost in her eyes as his hands found their way onto her hips. Her skin felt so smooth. She had the aura of a sexual goddess. But still, Scott collected himself enough to regain his voice.

“Ms Munroe, wait…” he said.

“Please Scott, it’s Ororo now. You’re not my student anymore,” she told him with a playful smile.

“I know,” he said, fighting with all his might to hold back his hormones, “But before we do this I have to know something.”

“Yes, I figured as such,” said Ororo, her expression becoming more serious, “I’m guessing it has to do with why Logan and I pushed for this.”

“Well you have to admit it is pretty sudden. And I assume there’s a reason.”

Ororo diverted her gaze. She knew she was going to have to reveal this sooner or later. So while her hold on Scott was still strong, she took a deep breath and came clean.

“There is,” she said in a low tone, “Logan and I both have our reasons. Now I can’t tell you his, but I will tell you mine. It…it has to do with what Apocalypse did to me.”

“Oh…I see,” said Scott, his tone shifting as well.

There was a brief silence. Ororo kept her gaze away from him, but Scott could still see a look of pain in her eyes. It was a look he knew all too well. It was the distinct look of loss, guilt, and pain. He never would have expected it from Ororo, but what happened with Apocalypse he could hardly blame her.

“That monster did more than just control me,” she went on, “He filled my soul with darkness and corrupted me on every level. I can’t even begin to describe how painful it was, being controlled like that and feeling so much anger and hate. I honestly couldn’t live with myself afterwards. You remember how withdrawn I was.”

“Of course I do,” said Scott, “So how did you get through it?”

Ororo then smiled to herself as she remembered to that fateful time. As bad as it was, there was some good that came out of it.

“I suppose this is where things got started between me and Logan. He was the only one who really understood what it was like to deal with being used by such horror. It really brought us together and I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t very serious.”

“I can tell,” said Scott, smiling at her story, “I always wondered how you two got so close.”

“Well now you know,” said Ororo, “But there was something else Apocalypse did to me that brings me to why we’re doing this.”

“And what might that be?” said Scott, now more curious than ever.
Ororo sighed to herself and turned back towards the handsome young man before her.

“It goes back to how he filled me with his evil. It wasn’t just the hate, rage, and darkness he instilled in me. Along with that was lust…a lust for all things physically fulfilling. My sex drive was most affected. I remembered having these urges I struggled to deal with. At times I would actually fantasize about acting on those urges with the students…you in particular.”

“Me?” said Scott, blushing at this revelation, “Why me?”

Ororo smiled and gently caressed his handsome face.

“Because you’ve always been a special man to me, Scott,” she told him, “You were my first student. I’ve watched you grow from a shy boy to a handsome young man. I can’t tell you how proud I am of you. And I guess part of why I want to do this is to lay to rest those dark feelings of lust I had before I fell in love with Logan.”

It made sense now. Scott remembered how messed up Ororo was after Apocalypse. It was only when she got together with Logan that she eventually returned to her normal self. But not everything had been laid to rest. He could see the lust in her eyes. It looked pretty strong and it seemed as though she really needed this.

“So you want to have sex with me to vent these dark urges?” Scott summarized.

“Yes, and in exchange I’ll show you how to be a bit more open with your sexuality,” said Ororo, affectionately tracing her hand down Scott’s manly chest, “It’ll help both of us. I get to put these dark urges behind me and you and Jean will have a more open sex life. It’s brought me and Logan very close and I’m sure it’ll do the same for you two. You just can’t be afraid to let out those primal feelings every once in a while.”

“Given you’re a nature goddess, I’ll take your word for it,” said Scott, enjoying her soft touch, “So then…what should I do?”

Ororo smiled sensually and leaned in closer.

“Just follow my lead and enjoy yourself. But above all, don’t hold back. Embrace the feeling.”

With those ominous words, Ororo captured the lips of her former student. He hesitated only briefly, having been so used to kissing Jean in this way. But the intoxicating allure of this African goddess drew him in and he went with it. Soon he wasn’t just kissing back, he was exploring her womanly curves with his hands. It was a promising start and Ororo quickly took it a step further.

With soft purrs of lust, Ororo trailed her lips down Scott’s neck and chest. He moaned in contentment as he leaned back on his arms and let the former goddess do her thing. She showed off her naughty side, giving his nipples a slight nipple. It caused him to tense, but he didn’t complain. In fact, it felt good. He was quickly getting aroused and Ororo could feel it through his boxers.

“Let’s get these off,” she said seductively.

Now on her knees at the foot of the bed, Ororo grasped the sides of Scott’s white boxers and slid them off. His growing erection was now freed. Ororo smiled at the sight, her hunger for this handsome young man growing by the second. She flashed him more seductive gazes, leaning in and giving his member a few teasing licks. Scott reacted with a sharp gasp. Then Ororo took it a step further and devoured his entire length in her mouth. He wasn’t even fully hard yet and it caught him by surprise. But it felt so good.

“Oh fuck!” grunted Scott, grasping her head for support.

Ororo proved to be very adept at oral sex. She sucked him hard and vigorously, caring little about finesse. It wasn’t like when Jean did this. Ororo was just sucking, making him very hard very fast. It was still a bit surprising to see Ororo Munroe sucking a dick so fervently, but she really seemed to enjoy it. She was even fingering herself in her panties with her free hand. Her pussy was so wet right now she couldn’t stand it. She had to have this man.

Once Scott was rock hard, Ororo rose up and swiftly slid off panties. The younger man couldn’t help but smile at the sight of a fully naked Ororo. She looked so good naked from her large breasts to her toned core and shapely legs. There was so much lust in her eyes. It was actually intimidating in a sense because it didn’t look like regular sexual desire. There was a clear bit of primal need involved. And all Scott could do was hold on.

Ororo boldly approached the young man, straddling his hips and pulling him into a firm embrace.

“Do you want me, Scott?” she asked him through her lust-filled tone.

“Yes,” answered Scott, already short of breath.

“Then say it. Tell me that you want me and say it like you mean it.”

“I…I want you, Ororo,” he said obediently.

“You want me for what?” she said in a commanding tone.

“I want to have sex with you.”

“No…don’t have sex with me,” she said mischievously, “Just fuck me.”

Ororo crashed her lips on Scott’s and tackled him onto his back. Her tongue wrestled with his as she led him to the head of the bed where she immersed herself in his manly body, aggressively groping his toned muscles and tasting his manly aura. The lust she once agonized over came gushing out and Scott soon found himself caught up in it.

He let out a content moan, tracing his hands up her hips and waist. He was more fervent than he usually was with Jean. Ororo really pushed him to be a little bolder and he was happy to oblige. He squeezed her sexy butt and grasped her breasts in his hands, suckling on her nipple and tasting her mocha colored skin. Ororo was soon moaning as well. Her pussy dripped with arousal, begging for the cock of this young man.

She was through waiting. Scott was still taking it slow, groping and touching her body and not taking that next step. It was how he usually did this with Jean and those habits didn’t end easily. Ororo would have to help him break those inclinations even if it took a little dominance on her part.

“No more,” she said in a firm, lustful tone, “Just do it, already!”

Before Scott could comply, Ororo beat him to the punch. She grabbed him by the waist, positioned herself over his pelvis, and impaled herself on his cock. The hard feeling of penetration made the former weather goddess arch her body and howl in a daze of lust. It caught Scott by surprise that she was so loud and passionate, but he quickly set it aside as he savored the feeling of her tight cunt around his hard dick.

“Ohhhh God!” moaned Scott, his face contorting to the senations.

“Yes-yes-that’s it, Scott! Embrace it! Let it out!” cried Ororo.

The weather goddess was becoming a sex goddess as she tightened her hold on Scott’s waist and began riding him hard. She didn’t build up the rhythm like Jean did. She just started thrashing her body, grinding her hips against his and working his length inside her tight depths. It was intoxicatingly good. Scott had never experienced sex so rough and driven. He wouldn’t be surprised if this was Logan’s influence driving her, but he couldn’t care less. He just let go and started enjoying it.

The bed rocked as Scott and Ororo started working up a sweat. Scott set aside his usually thoroughness and fucked this woman good. He grabbed her butt and squeezed it hard, evoking more gasps of delight as he relentlessly pounded his cock up into her vagina. He actually grit his teeth at times, determined to show he could be play this game as well. It was like a mission in unfamiliar territory. It was exciting, daring, and downright exhilarating. Soon they were both caught up in the intense heat of the moment.

Taking on the feral spirit, Scott pulled Ororo back down on top of him and attacked her lips with his. She continued to aggressively buck her hips, working her way along his ridged cock. He then worked to show off his wild side, grabbing her by the hips and flipping her over so that she was on her back. He then rose up slightly, grabbed her legs just above the ankle, and held them at a near perpendicular angle as he guided his cock back into her pussy.

It was a good sign. Scott was showing he could fuck just as well as he could make love. He grunted and moaned like a man lost in a daze of lust, fervently pounding his dick into Ororo’s depths. The weather goddess kept enticing him every step of the way, grasping her breasts and licking her fingers in an erotic way. It was enough to send any man into a dazed state and Scott was finally embracing it.

“Uh-uh-uh-that’s it Scott-uh-let it out-uh-harder-uh-faster!” panted Ororo.

“Uh-uh-oh fuck-oh fuck-ohhhhhhhh!” moaned Scott.

He really pushed himself. Ororo was impressed with his strength and stamina. For a man still young, he was so well-endowed with sexual talent. She was glad she chose him to work these feelings off of. It was really hot.

Ororo continued to guide the flow of their fucking. Scott let her legs go and she spread them apart in a wide V-shape, allowing him to penetrate deeper. Scott propped himself on his arms, panting hard as he fervently slammed his pelvis against hers. The wet slouching sound of his cock inside her vagina mixed with their loud moans. He remained dazed as Ororo howled to the sensations and affectionately touched his handsome face.

Eventually, Ororo stopped guiding him and just let him hammer away at her. Scott was doing just what she hoped. He was unleashing the sexual lust within and it felt great. They didn’t drag it out or exchange meaningful sentiment. They just fucked each other until they could no longer hold back their orgasms. Scott could feel his coming strong and so could Ororo. Her pussy tensed each time he thrust into her and he was sending her to the brink.

“UH-UH-GODDESS-UH-SO HARD-UH-SO GOOD-UH-I’M GOING TO CUM!” cried Ororo.

“UH-UH-OH FUCK-UH-ME TOO-UH-OH GOD!”

For the final push, Ororo reached up and pulled him on top of her body. She tightly wrapped her legs around his waist and threw her arms around his neck, crashing her lips on his and holding him tight as he plowed into her for the final push. He couldn’t hold out any longer. He had to cum. So he grabbed her hips firmly and thrust into her as hard as he could, penetrating all the way to her cervix. He then let out a euphoric yell as his cock exploded inside of her.

He really went all out. He climaxed so hard it sent Ororo over the edge as well. The warm feeling of his hot cum inside her pussy and the intoxicating feeling of his manly body in her womanly grasp did it all. The former goddess tightened her legs as her pussy clamped down on Scott’s dick and milked him for every drop. Waves of pleasure surged through her body as she closed her eyes and howled in ecstasy. She was pretty loud, a lot louder than Jean that was for sure. But Scott didn’t mind. It seemed like a fitting way to end such an experience.

Covered in sweat and swimming in pleasure, Scott withdrew his dick from her pussy and rolled to her side. He was truly spent as he lay flat on his back staring at the ceiling while Ororo smiled happily and lay on her side, facing the content young man besides her.

“Damn…that was intense,” panted Scott, still trying to catch his breath, “I…I had no idea you were so…energetic.”

“Now you know why Logan and I are so big on hot sex,” she smiled, “It’s in our nature.”

They shared a good laugh as they lay together on the bed, sweaty and exhausted from such extensive sexual bliss. Ororo felt as though a weight had been lifted. Those dark thoughts that made her think lustful things about her students were not so dark anymore. Letting it out with Scott Summers was a liberating experience. It was another step in her ongoing recovery from Apocalypse and it was sure to help her in many other ways as well.

For Scott, it was enlightening to say the least. He had no idea he was capable of such lustful actions. Ever since he and Jean started having sex he was so careful out of fear of doing something wrong. It felt good to let loose for once. And Ororo showed it could make for some very hot experiences. It would be interesting to see how this affected his sex life with Jean.

“Thank you for doing this, Scott,” said Ororo as she affectionately trailed her hand down his chest, “You’re a wonderful man and a great lover. Jean is very lucky.”

“So is Logan,” said Scott, smiling at his former teacher, “And don’t forget, I owe you one too. I can’t wait to show Jean I can play naught too.”

“I’m sure she’ll appreciate it,” said Ororo, smiling back, “Just remember, there’s a time for making love, a time for having sex, and a time for just fucking. A little bit of each can make all the difference.”

“I promise I won’t forget,” said Scott, “And who knows? Maybe Jean and I will find a way to repay you and Logan for helping us with this.”

“Maybe so,” said Ororo, “But for now, one step at a time.”

As Scott and Ororo lay naked in bed, relaxing in the afterglow they let their thoughts wander. This had been an amazing experience. They each got something out of it and were grateful for it. But at the same time they still had a whole weekend ahead of them. Maybe they could continue to make something of it. Scott was already entertaining a few ideas. But first, he had to meet up with his girlfriend. They had some unfinished business to attend to before they called it a day.

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Up next: Scott and Jean explore their new appreciation for sex and get some ideas of their own.