Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 96: Chapter 96: Threesome with Jean Grey and Wanda Maximoff R18 (2)

Mu Chen and Jean’s eyes stayed fixed on the Scarlet Witch, Wanda Maximoff, as she began to undress.

Her fingers moving to the waistband of her jeans first. She slid them down her shapely legs in one smooth motion, stepping out of them and leaving the black bra and matching panties as the final barriers.

A faint blush colored her cheeks, but she didn’t hesitate. Her hands rose to the clasp of her bra, unhooking it with deliberate care before letting the straps slip from her shoulders. The garment fell away, baring her full breasts to the cool air and their unwavering attention.

Finally, she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties and eased them down, revealing the rest of her body in one fluid motion until she stood completely bare before them.

Mu Chen’s eyes lingered on the naked woman standing in front of him. Wanda possessed the full, heavy breasts, the seductive flare of her hips, the smooth, milky-white thighs, the ripe curve of her ass, and the delicate, already-glistening pussy.

Every line of her body seemed carved for sin and surrender, made to be touched, tasted, and thoroughly claimed

And same goes, for Jean, she was also looking at the beauty before her intimately. In her early days with the X-Men, she had been jealous of Wanda’s attractiveness.

She used to worry whenever Scott Summers stared at Wanda, but after Wanda left the Brotherhood and joined the Avengers, Jean eventually married Scott.

But the psychic redhead never imagined that, in the future, she would cheat on her husband, Scott, with Mu Chen, and not only enjoy it without any guilt, but also come to love Mu Chen more than anyone else.

"You’re a beautiful woman, Wanda," Jean commented.

"Thank you, Jean, and you are also equally gorgeous," said Wanda as she set her clothes aside.

"Well, you’ve run out of clothes to take off," Mu Chen let out chuckle from side, "but the game’s not over."

"So, it would seem," said Wanda, now leaning back on a nearby chair. "How do you propose we finish?"

"It’s my turn now," Jean said, as she turned back on the table.

"Seven ball, side pocket," she said, lining up the shot at an extreme angle, "If I make this, then we are going for something big and special this time."

"And what you mean by that..." Wanda’s breath caught as she caught the heavy sexual undertone.

"I mean exactly, what you are thinking," Jean met her gaze, her tone turning deliberately lurid.

"I accept! Just be sure you can handle the results." Wanda’s lips curved into a daring grin. Now this was much more than a friendly game of billiards.

"Don’t worry, I can." Jean replied smoothly.

She cast Mu Chen a slow, knowing, seductive smile before turning back to the table. The seven ball sat at a brutal angle to the called side pocket, and the nine ball blocked the most direct path. For most players it would have been impossible.

For Jean, it was simply another challenge she intended to win—for herself and for Mu Chen.

Wanda leaned forward over the table, her naked body fully on display, as if offering one last distraction.

"Be ready, Wanda. We already know how this is going to play out." Mu Chen said from the side.

Jean drew the cue back and struck cleanly. The cue ball rocketed forward at a precise angle, kissed the cushion, then curved sharply around the obstructing nine ball. The path was narrow, the spin perfect. The seven ball rolled true and dropped cleanly into the side pocket with a crisp, final sound.

When it sank, Wanda let out a fake sigh of defeat while Jean stood in triumph.

"So, you ready now." Jean said, her voice thick with arousal.

"I do," Wanda said.

Jean looked to Mu Chen, who gave a slow nod. "I’m always up for this."

The psychic red-haired woman tossed her cue aside and moved around the table to where Wanda still leaned forward. Mu Chen stepped in close behind the naked woman.

The three of them stood close enough now to catch the warm scent of each other’s skin and the heat radiating from their bodies.

Jean cupped Wanda’s face gently, thumb brushing her lower lip. While Wanda, sneakily trailed her fingers up Jean’s thigh, tracing slow, teasing lines.

Behind her, Mu Chen’s hands glided over Wanda’s bare curves, palms skimming the swell of her hips before he leaned in and pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss to the nape of her neck.

Wanda let out a soft, breathy purr.

Jean pulled her into a deep, hungry kiss. Their lips parted immediately, tongues sliding hot and wet against each other.

At the same moment Mu Chen’s hands gripped Wanda’s ass from behind, squeezing the firm flesh hard, making her moan into Jean’s mouth, the sound muffled and desperate, and pushed her ass back into his palms.

Mu Chen kneaded and spread her plump ass-cheeks, fingers digging in possessively. Wanda reached her hands further in the skirt of jean feeling around her inner thigh.

When she grazed the redhaired woman’s panties with the tips of her fingers, she could already sense a growing arousal. She could feel the heat and growing wetness there, the proof that simple touching was no longer enough.

"Mmmhh~..." Jean breathed against Wanda’s lips as they broke the kiss, a thin string of saliva stretching between them.

Wanda turned her head, eyes dark with need, and pulled Mu Chen’s mouth to hers. Their kiss was immediate and fierce, tongues tangling with desperate need.

Jean climbed onto the edge of the pool table, skirt bunched up around her waist, smooth thighs spread as her legs dangling to the side. The white fabric of her panties was already darkened with arousal.

Mu Chen and Wanda broke their kiss with a wet pop, a glistening thread of saliva connecting their lips for a second before it snapped.

"You two won the bet, which means you’re in charge," Wanda said, her voice husky as her gaze moved between them.

"Straight to the point." Mu Chen said with smile, and then glanced at Jean. "You did the hard work on that shot. I’ll let you have her first."

Jean nodded with sultry smile and looked back again at Wanda and said, "Take off my panties."

The redhead wasn’t too polite in making such a demand, but that didn’t stop Wanda from obliging.

It also didn’t stop her from being playful and seductive in the process. trailed her hands up Jean’s legs, slowly making her way towards her smooth skin, and pushed her thighs apart as she neared her pelvis.

As soon as she grasped the sides of Jean’s white panties, the beautiful redhead leaned back on her arms and elevated her hips.

From there, Wanda slid the panties down her legs, exposing her bare pussy in the process. Even from her position she could see redheads very aroused.

"Such a good smell of her pussy, isn’t it?" Mu Chen whispered in Wanda’s ear, then caught her earlobe between his teeth in a light, teasing bite.

"True, I just don’t know what it tastes like," Wanda purred. She wasn’t shy anymore. They had already come this far, and she knew they would probably sink even deeper into their shared depravity.

Jean leaned back further, spreading her legs wider so that her female had plenty of room to work with. Wanda made good use of it, placing her palms on Jean’s inner thighs and clearing the path before her.

"Now, eat my pussy!" she demanded. "Eat me out until I come!"

She was clear and direct. She was also serious. This was how Scarlet Witch was to pay up for having lost a bet.

In a focused, eager motion, Wanda buried her face in horny redhaired woman’s aroused pussy. She started by smothering her outer folds with her lips, getting a good taste of her friend’s womanly flesh.

She then flicked her tongue along her slit, licking up her dripping juices while stimulating those sensitive spots.

"Ahhhnn yes!" Jean moaned out, as hot ripples of pleasure coursed up her body.

Wanda grew bolder. She pushed Jean’s thighs even farther apart and drove her tongue deeper into Jean’s folds, and lapped up more of her juices. She was diligent and thorough at first, seeking out and thoroughly stimulating those special spots.

Being a woman herself, she knew exactly where to focus. She found the swollen spot just inside and began to flick and press against it with steady, rhythmic strokes.

"Ooh God! Fuck... right there, Wanda! That’s the spot!" Jean’s soft sounds quickly turned sharper. "Keep doing it...just like that!"

Her body trembled under the escalating waves of bliss. Her hips rolled to meet Wanda’s mouth, while her hands fumbled with the buttons of her blouse. She freed her heavy, motherly breasts.

She wasn’t wearing a bra. She had stopped wearing one so Mu Chen could have easy access to her full, sensitive flesh whenever he desired.

"Ahhhhnnn~... Mu Chen~... we should play games like this more often~... ohhhh fuuuuck~... winning a bet never felt this good~..."

The redhead exclaimed, once her breasts were free, she began fondling her fleshy orbs with one hand while still leaning back on the other. The way she rubbed herself perfectly mirrored the vigour with which Wanda ate her out.

"We should, Jean." Mu Chen chuckled; he was not idle all this time.

His hand was buried between Wanda’s thighs He rubbed her swollen clit in fast, tight circles, then pinched the sensitive bud between his fingers.

Wanda’s body jerked and shook, fresh wetness dripping down her inner thighs and onto his hand. The more he teased her, the harder she ate Jean’s pussy — tongue driving deep, lips sucking greedily, moans vibrating straight into the redhead’s dripping core.

Jean’s delighted sounds grew louder and more frantic as those muffled vibrations pushed her closer to the edge. She fondled her breasts harder, pinching both nipples now, rolling them between her fingers while her hips bucked against Wanda’s face.

"Ohhh Goddd~... I’m close~... I’m really... really close~..." she gasped, through laboured breaths.

Her body trembled in anticipation. With her release approaching, Jean could no longer hold herself up. She laid back on the pool table, blouse hanging open. She then began rubbing her breasts with both hands, pinching her erect nipples in just the right way to supplement the stimulation.

"Wanda, you are dripping like faucet," Mu Chen said, now he had pushed three thick fingers into her soaked pussy and curled them hard, stroking her G-spot with every thrust while his thumb kept working her clit.

Wanda’s entire body convulsed. Her inner walls clamped tight around his fingers as she neared her own peak. She gripped Jean’s thighs hard, hollowed her mouth, and devoured the redhead’s pussy with desperate, sloppy intensity.

It took a few more skilled licks from her tongue, but she got the job done.

"AHHHHN!! FUCKKK!! CUMMING!!!" Jean cried out, her eyes closer, toes her, lower back arched, and filled the room with her orgasmic cries. Her whole body shuddered at the intense rush of pleasure, the hot waves of bliss rippling through her like gusts of ecstasy and flooding the Scarlet Witch’s mouth.

"Cum on me, Wanda. Cum on my fingers." At the same time Mu Chen drove his fingers faster and deeper, hitting that spot inside Wanda over and over, and then pinched her clit all of sudden and started tapping it, with his thumb repetitively.

And his action, made Wanda’s pussy clench around his fingers and her body all of sudden went rigid, as her orgasm hit her like a storm.

Her blissful screams remained buried into the Jena’s still-pulsing pussy, as Jean’s hands stayed tangled in her hair, keeping her face buried deep while the redhead’s juices continued to flow, making Wanda swallow every last bit of her orgasm.