Grey Frost

Grey Frost
Chapter 9: Fashion Tips

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A few weeks went by and Jean adapted to her more daring personal life. She kept it to herself at first, not dropping any hints that her relationship with Duncan had changed. But in reality she was pushing the limits she once never dared to cross. She kissed in public, let Duncan put his hand in her back pocket, and even felt him up when they had a moment alone. While this did little to improve his maturity, it did add something to their relationship that Jean was curious to explore.

Duncan sure wasn’t complaining. He was glad to find out that Jean wasn’t as prude as he thought she was. It was a good sign to him that she was open to further activities. She may have been a grade grubber, but he didn’t care. As long as she was willing to put herself out there he was all for it. And given his ego, he wasn’t afraid to spread the word. And naturally, it didn’t take long for the news to reach the ears of Jean’s friends.

“So let me get this straight…” said Kitty as she and Jean walked through the halls of Bayville high in between periods, “You actually let Duncan feel up your shirt while kissing him with your tongue?”

Jean blushed when she put it that bluntly, but didn’t avoid it.

“Well…yeah,” she said, laughing somewhat.

Kitty looked at Jean strangely. A few weeks ago all she saw from Jean and Duncan was fights and petty disagreements. Now they were making out? Something didn’t add up.

“But I thought you said Duncan was getting on your nerves!” she argued.

“He was,” admitted Jean, “But believe it or not, being a little risqué helped shut him up. I don’t know how or why, but it’s made things easier.”

“Well I guess it’s hard to fight with someone else’s tongue down your throat,” said Kitty sarcastically.

“Perhaps…” shrugged Jean, “But it’s actually kind of fun.”

Stopping by her locker, Kitty shook her head in disbelief. She hadn’t known Jean long, but she never saw her as one to throw herself at a boy like this. She didn’t have much in common with this guy and she doubted Jean was in love with him. But Jean didn’t seem to mind.

“Look Kit, we still have our problems,” Jean went on, “Duncan still has a lot of growing up to do, but it helps when you’re a little…open.”

“Really?” said Kitty curiously as she got a book out of her locker.

“I know it sounds weird, but it really helps when you don’t try so hard,” mused Jean as she leaned against her locker, “Sometimes it’s better to just let things unfold as they should. If it works out it works out. If it doesn’t then it’s not that big a deal.”

“Hmm…think that’ll work with Lance?” asked Kitty.

“Couldn’t hurt to try,” said Jean playfully, “I’m sure he won’t mind.”

The two girls shared a good laugh. It was interesting seeing this new side of Jean. Turns out she wasn’t as uptight as she thought. Whatever had gotten into her must have been pretty significant.

Then as Kitty closed her locker, Scott showed up right behind them with his hands casually in his pockets and a serious look on his face.

“Ladies…” he greeted.

“Hey Scott,” said Jean, “You okay?”

“I’m fine,” he said half heartedly, “I just happened to overhear Duncan bragging about you two making out under the bleachers yesterday.”

Jean diverted her gaze. Her face flushed bright red again. Upon seeing this, Kitty decided to make herself scarce. This sounded like an issue these two needed to work out in private.

“That’s my queue. Gotta go!” said Kitty, running off to her next class, “Later guys!”

“Traitor,” muttered Jean under her breath.

Kitty’s departure did little to avert Scott’s concern. He knew Duncan had a way of embellishing the truth, but he was never this cocky about it. And if the look on Jean’s face was any indication there may have been some truth to it after all.

“So is it true?” asked Scott bluntly.

Jean took a deep breath.

“Yes Scott…it’s true. In fact, I was just talking to Kitty about it.”

Scott’s stomach churned. The thought of Jean making out with Duncan still made him sick. But Jean was quick to justify.

“But we haven’t gone any further than good, clean fun,” she assured.

“You call that clean?” retorted Scott.

“Scott, it’s not like I went down on him!” exclaimed Jean.

“Yeah, thanks for THAT mental image.”

“I’m serious!” she went on.

Jean placed a hand on his shoulder, trying to keep calm as she explained this. It wasn’t easy when she still had feelings for this man, but she had to get this out.

“Duncan and I…we’re far from serious,” she said, “But I just feel like I should…explore.”

Scott raised his eyebrow at her choice of words, but he listened on.

“I’ve always been afraid of letting myself go because of…you know,” she said, letting him fill in the blanks, “But if losing control of my powers has taught me anything it’s that we all need to vent every now and then. So why shouldn’t I be able to just go out and have some fun?”

Scott couldn’t help but chuckle upon hearing that.

“You got that from Emma, didn’t you?” he said with a half grin.

Jean laughed and nodded.

“Yeah, your girlfriend just loves to dish out advice.”

“And you’re following it?”

“I guess I am,” she shrugged, “Nothing’s bad come of it, so I guess it’s working.”

“It’s still Duncan, Jean,” said Scott with renewed seriousness.

“I know,” she sighed, “But don’t worry. I’ll make sure he doesn’t overstep his bounds.”

“You sure about that?” said Scott anxiously.

“Scott, we were both trained by Logan,” she said with a smirk, “If we can defend ourselves against Juggernaut I can handle an egotistical jock.”

Scott still didn’t trust Duncan, but he knew Jean was tough. They had lived and grown together for many years. This was a girl who stared down Blob, Sabretooth, and Juggernaut. Clearly, she could handle herself. But that didn’t stop Scott from showing concern.

“Just be careful, Jean,” he said, putting both hands on her shoulders in a sincere gesture.

“I will,” assured Jean with a warm smile, “I promise.”

It still didn’t sit right, but Scott smiled back. Jean didn’t take her promises lightly. If she said she could handle it then that was good enough for him.

“Okay,” he nodded, “But if at any point he crosses the line…”

“I’ll make sure I leave him conscious enough for you to take a few swings at him,” said Jean playfully.

“Deal!” grinned Scott.

Jean let out a sigh of relief. She was glad to get this out of the way. She knew Scott didn’t like it, but he still trusted her enough not to push it.

“Now come on,” said Jean, locking her arms with his, “Let’s get to class before I have to quell any more dirty rumors.”

Jean smiled to herself as she walked hand in hand with Scott. It seemed as though they were working out a balance between their personal lives. He was accepting her and Duncan and she was accepting him and Emma. But deep down it still struck her that they shared this bond and they were occupied with other relationships. It didn’t seem right, but that’s how things were. It didn’t seem like things were going to change. And as hard as that was, Scott and Jean went through each day accepting it.

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Later that evening, Jean participated went through her usual routine. She had a training session in the Danger Room with the regulars and there was the usual load of homework. However, she was still pestered by the others about Duncan. The New Mutants especially took interest, making a few dirty jokes here and there. Thankfully, they had training too and hopefully they would be too tired by the end of the night to tease her any further. But as annoying as these comments were, they still got her thinking.

She was actually willing to admit to people she liked making out with her boyfriend and having a little fun. She noticed the others looking at her differently. It was almost like they respected her more now that she wasn’t some overachieving goody-two-shoes. It was similar to how the boys looked up to Scott for dating Emma and it got her wanting to explore this new wild side of herself further.

With the rest of the New Mutants down in the Danger Room, Jean took a break from homework to talk to Emma. She ventured down to her room hoping to get some more advice, but she was surprised and somewhat embarrassed to find her trying on new lingerie.

“Uh…Emma?” said Jean awkwardly as she entered her room.

“Hey Jean,” greeted the older blonde casually, “Come on in, but close the door. Don’t want any prying eyes looking in now do we?”

Jean did as she asked, closing the door and locking it behind her. Emma didn’t take her eyes off her sexy figure in the mirror as she carefully scrutinized every aspect of her appearance. She turned and posed, checking how the skimpy, white lingerie worked with her figure. Jean was no expert, but she had a feeling any guy would have a heart attack if they saw her like this.

“I see you made another run to Victoria’s Secret,” commented Jean as she sat on her bed.

“They were having a sale,” she shrugged, “How could I resist?”

Jean rolled her eyes, but Emma got serious again as she turned to face her friend.

“So what’s on your mind, darling? This have anything to do with you and Duncan?”

“I take it you heard the news,” said Jean, unable to keep herself from blushing.

“It’s a crowded house, hun. Word travels fast,” she joked.

Emma then slipped out of her lingerie, leaving her only in a white thong. She joined Jean on the bed, casually laying on her stomach and propping her head on her hands. She didn’t bother putting on a bra. Jean was beginning to wonder if she ever wore one to begin with.

“I must say I’m impressed,” said Emma with a sultry grin, “But I’ll bet no one was more surprised than Duncan.”

“He sure didn’t seem to mind,” laughed Jean, “In fact, we argue less when we make out.”

“That’s because men are simple creatures,” mused Emma, “Get them thinking with the wrong head and they’re like obedient puppies.”

Jean shook her head at Emma’s cynical words.

“Still pessimistic about the men, I see,” said Jean with an exasperated sigh.

“Old habits I guess,” she shrugged, “But Scott’s helping with that.”

“I’m sure,” smiled Jean, leaning back on her hands, “By the way, how are things with you two?”

“They’re…okay.”

“Just okay?” said Jean curiously.

“Yeah, we’re just…”

But Emma found herself trail off. She was never one to talk much about personal matters, but Jean couldn’t help but be curious. Even though Emma guarded her thoughts pretty well, she could see there was something bothering her. It was surprising because for all she knew everything between her and Scott was fine.

“Emma…” began Jean.

“It’s nothing, darling,” said the blonde telepath quickly, “Everything’s fine. Let’s talk about you and Duncan.”

Jean wasn’t convinced. She cast Emma a suspicious gaze, but the older woman didn’t flinch. And rather than starting an argument, Jean set it aside.

“Fine…” said Jean, “First off, I wanted to thank you for opening me up to this idea. It’s been…interesting.”

“Of course, darling,” said Emma, “And just between us…what’s the furthest you’ve gone so far?”

Jean smiled and blushed, but around this woman she wasn’t shy about raunchy details.

“Well if you must know…I sorta let Duncan reach up my shirt and feel my breasts.”

“Ooh nice!” grinned the sexy blonde, “How was it?”

“It was…enjoyable. Duncan was a little too friendly at first, but I got him to settle.”

“Did you let him pinch your tits?” asked Emma, prying for more.

Jean’s blush intensified. Emma was becoming an expert at it. But she tried to keep it serious.

“No Emma. Unlike you, I was wearing a bra,” she said with a hint of sarcasm, “Remember, I’m trying to take baby steps here.”

“I understand,” said Emma, rolling her eyes, “So how many more of these steps are you going to take?”

“As many as I have to,” said Jean seriously, “I’m just testing the waters. If I’m going to go all the way I want to make sure that I’m ready.”

“I thought I already proved how ready you were,” quipped Emma, “Or do are you going to have to get naked for me again?”

“I’ll pass, thank you,” muttered Jean, the memory of how she proved her point the first time still holding strong, “Just because I’m starting to explore it doesn’t mean I’m ready.”

Emma let out a deep sigh. A look of greater seriousness fell upon her face. She rose up from her relaxed state and rested her head on her knees. It hadn’t been long since opened Jean up to the world of the sensual. She was glad to hear that she was giving it a chance, but it was clear she still had some doubts.

“So what do you want me to help you with?” asked Emma, cutting to the chase.

An embarrassed, yet playful grin spread across Jean’s face.

“I want your advice on dressing the part. That’s something you seem to have down to a science.”

Emma looked down at the thong she was wearing and laughed.

“Well you’ve come to the right place, darling. What did you have in mind?”

“I don’t care,” shrugged Jean, “You’re the expert. I’m just along for the ride.”

Emma was officially impressed. Jean really was getting into this. She had been so prude when she first arrived and now she was asking her for advice on sexy clothes. She was even more sexual than she expected. And if she continued on her current path, she’d be ready in no time.

“In that case take your clothes off and follow me, darling,” said Emma, getting off the bed and leading Jean to her closet, “We’ve got a lot to cover.”

Jean did as she requested and removed her clothes for this ordeal. She wasn’t as shy about her body as she used to be. Getting naked in front of another woman was a lot easier for her now. But if she was to do the distance with men, it couldn’t hurt to look the part.

For the next hour, Emma and Jean combed through a vast collection of underwear and lingerie. Since Emma just cleaned up a Victoria’s Secret sale, there was no shortage of attire to try. They started off simple with thongs and push-up bras. Jean found them a little uncomfortable at first, but with a few adjustments by Emma she got into them. It didn’t take long before she was actually having fun, throwing on new clothes and posing in front of the mirror. Seeing her body covered in provocative attire made realize she really was sexy. She was proud of what she had. And as Emma said, there was no harm in flaunting it.

After going through a mound of clothes, Emma gave Jean advice on using this attire with her normal clothes. She taught her things like wearing her pants in a way to show off her thong and simple techniques to make her breasts look bigger. And since she had plenty of sexy clothing to go around, Emma was more than happy to lend her a few things. Jean would have to get a few things from the mall, but some thongs and bras would help start her off.

“So what do you think?” said Emma as she watched Jean pose in a red thong with a matching lace bra.

Jean turned around and looked at her sexy butt with pride.

“You have a way with fashion, Emma,” said Jean with a smile, “Ever think about becoming a designer?”

“It’s a gift,” she shrugged.

Still in her underwear, Emma put on a tank top and gathered a pile of garments that seemed to work well with Jean.

“This should get you started,” said Emma, handing her the pile, “When you feel up to making a mall run, we can get you more ‘specified’ attire.”

“I look forward to it,” said Jean.

Slipping out of her underwear, Jean gathered her clothes and got dressed. She wasn’t afraid to act sexual before, but now she had a way of dressing the part. It gave her a sense of confidence she hadn’t felt before. She used to scoff at girls who wore such provocative clothing, but now she understood. It was a great way to express confidence and sexuality.

Duncan would surely be in for a shock when he found out she was wearing this stuff. It may very well push things along between them. Jean was still not ready to go all the way, but this may help her make that decision.

“So are you and Scott going on another date?” asked Jean as she put her shirt back on.

“Yes we are,” said Emma, gathering the other clothes that hadn’t worked, “Don’t wait up.”

“Are you sure everything between you two is okay?” asked Jean, her tone growing more serious.

“We’re fine, Jean. Really,” said Emma.

“Okay…” said Jean, not sounding convinced, “But if at any point you want to talk…”

“I’m sure we’ll be fine,” said Emma, not giving her a chance to finish, “Enjoy the clothes.”

Jean sensed a little anxiety in her friend. She couldn’t help but feel it too. If there were problems between Emma and Scott, she couldn’t ignore them. Scott was her best friend and she was growing fairly close to Emma. She would have to keep her eye open for any other signs of conflict. Hopefully, it wasn’t too serious. But in the back of Jean’s mind, she couldn’t help but feel a little awkward. If Scott and Emma weren’t the couple she thought they were, then what would that mean for her feelings for Scott?

“Well…good luck,” said Jean.

“Thanks, darling,” said Emma with a smile, “And if by any chance the others are still up when we get back, will you warn me a telepathic message?”

“Warn you? For what?” asked Jean curiously.

A mischievous look fell on Emma’s face. Whatever she had planned, it was definitely of a sensual nature.

“In case we may get a little playful later, I don’t want any unwelcome eyes if you know what I mean.”

“Can’t you just lock your door for that?” asked Jean.

Emma just shook her head and smiled.

“Who’s to say we’ll get busy in bed?” grinned Emma.

Jean’s eyes immediately widened. Emma could tell she was unnerved, but she was quick to explain herself.

“You see, darling…one thing you’ll have to learn about being sexy is that spontaneity can be just as powerful thongs.”

“Really?” said Jean with a look of intrigue.

“Have I steered you wrong yet?” quipped Emma, “Who knows? Maybe that’s what you need to make the big decision with Duncan. It doesn’t have to be complicated. You just have to listen to yourself.”

With those insightful words, Jean left Emma’s room with a new collection of underwear and even more to think about. Going all the way with Duncan was still an uncertainty at best, but Emma’s advice made it worth serious consideration. She was already exploring her sexuality and having a good time in the process. How much further would she have to go in order to make her final decision?

‘I hope I can make up my mind soon. If I’m going to do this, I have to be one hundred percent sure.’

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Scott and Emma got back from their date around midnight. After dinner and a movie, it was a mixed affair. First they went to a fancy restaurant where they shared a nice dinner outside under the moonlight. Emma bought an elegant new dress to wear and Scott was in his more formal attire, which included a white button-up shirt and black dress pants. The food was good and the setting was romantic, but it wasn’t without problems.

Unlike their first dates, the conversations between Scott and Emma weren’t as lively. They were finding out that they couldn’t rely on current affairs forever. Scott repeatedly asked her to talk about herself and where she came from, but every time she changed the subject. She asked him about his parents at one point, but like always he said he wasn’t ready to talk about it. By the end of the meal, they got into a bitter argument where they each criticized each other for not being open. That argument extended to the movie and walk afterwards. And for the most part, they gave each other the silent treatment. That way they wouldn’t have to endure any more disagreements.

It was becoming quite annoying. Neither of them had gotten to the point where they were willing to open up to one another. They had yet to establish a level of trust that made them comfortable even though they had been dating for over a month now. They should have been further along in this. And the more they put it off, the more strain it put on their relationship.

Upon parking his car in the garage, Scott turned off the engine and sat in silence with his girlfriend. He looked over towards her, but she just kept staring forward. It was clear she was still reeling after their argument earlier. He wanted to finish what they started, but he didn’t know where to begin with this woman. However, he refused to end this night on a sour note.

“Emma…” he began, “Are we ever going to talk about it?”

Emma shifted in her seat. With a look of sincerity, Scott reached over and took her hand in his.

“Please don’t do this again,” he said in a deep tone, “I didn’t mean to start a fight. It’s just…Emma, we’ve been dating for a while now and you still haven’t opened up to me.”

“I know,” she sighed, finally breaking her silence, “But it’s not like you’ve been very open with me either.”

Scott let out a disgruntled groan, but maintained a calm tone.

“Let’s not go down that road again,” he said seriously, “Neither of us is doing our part in that regard. And it’s starting to worry me.”

“Yeah…me too,” admitted Emma, finally looking him in the eye, “I know we can’t put it off forever. But really, Scott…it’s not easy for me. You’re the first person I’ve been serious with in a long time.”

“So why isn’t that enough?” pushed Scott.

“I don’t know!” exclaimed Emma, “I just…”

Emma shook her head and trailed off. She looked at Scott with sorrow. This man had treated her better than she had ever been treated before and she couldn’t open up to him. She knew she was stubborn and they didn’t see eye to eye, but she didn’t want to lose what they had. She didn’t want to be alone again. She had no idea it would get this complicated.

“I’m sorry, Scott,” she said, giving his hand a firm squeeze, “I’m sorry for ruining our night.”

“You didn’t ruin our night,” said Scott, reaching over and caressing her face, “We just have some stuff we need to work on, that’s all.”

Emma felt a little better. The gentle touch of his hand helped ease the tension that had dominated the night. This had arguments before, but never like this. Their relationship had been changing since their first date. Everything started off so fresh and exciting. Now as things evolved between them, they were facing new obstacles. This had been a difficult night, but it was good to know they could work past them even if the issues between them were still unresolved.

“Is there anything I can do to make this night better?” asked Scott, tenderly cupping her chin.

Emma thought about it for a moment. Then an idea came to her and a sultry smile formed on her face. Scott knew that look all too well. It usually meant she had something adventurous in mind. And this one was no exception.

“Hmm…I think I know a way,” she said in a low, sexy tone. “Follow me!”

Scott didn’t have time to ask questions as Emma grabbed his hand and led him out of the car. She was brimming with renewed excitement. She wanted to put their troubles behind them just as much as Scott did. And the best way to do that was with a little creative romance.

Scott followed Emma around the mansion and into the back yard. The smile on her face never waned as she turned around and urged him onward.

“Come on, darling! Keep up!” she said playfully, “The night isn’t over yet!”

“Easy Emma,” said Scott, short of breath, “What’s this about?”

“You’ll see…”

Emma led Scott to the pool. Once there she kicked off her heels and ran over towards the outlet on the wall that controlled the lights. And with the flick of the switch, the area was illuminated in a fluorescent glow.

Scott wasn’t sure where she was going with this. It was a little late for a swim, but he didn’t speak out. One thing he learned since dating Emma was that it was easier to go with the flow. Once she got going there was no stopping her. At times she was hard to keep up with, but she helped guide him and this occasion would be no exception.

“Now then…” she said, standing at the edge of the pool, “Why don’t we share a little midnight dip?”

With a playful grin, Emma unzipped the back of her dress and casually slipped it off. Scott’s eyes widened with shock, but she didn’t care. She had come to enjoy that look on his face and decided to tease him. Inch by inch, the hot blonde slid the garment down her body. She wasn’t wearing much underneath except her usual white thong. And once her dress was off, she didn’t linger and quickly slid the skimpy garment down her legs.

Now Emma was completely naked. The soft lights from the pool reflecting off her nude form left Scott’s jaw hanging open with amazement. Even though he had seen her naked many times before, she still had a way of leaving him dazed by her sexiness.

“Emma…” stammered Scott.

“What?” she said, shooting him another sexy glance, “Don’t tell me you’ve never gone skinny dipping at night before?”

Then with fluid grace, Emma dove into the water. She had spent hours ensuring her hair was perfectly styled and still had all her makeup on from the date. But she threw that out the window for the sake of being spontaneous. It not only enticed Scott’s senses, but aroused him a great deal.

With majestic beauty, Emma emerged from the water dripping wet. She was standing in the middle of the pool, the water going just above her waist. Scott’s eyes traveled down her body, admiring how her wet hair cascaded down her back and shoulders while her tits harden from the wetness. He clearly liked what he saw and Emma used that.

“Come on, lover…” she said with an enticing gesture, “Get those clothes off and jump in!”

“Do you ever cool down?” said Scott with a smirk.

“Do you want to ask questions? Or do you want to join me?”

It was a risky, reckless prospect. But looking into the eyes of a naked Emma, Scott couldn’t refuse.

He made quick work of his clothes, removing his shirt and wife-beater and slipping out of his pants. Emma couldn’t help but admire the sight of his muscular body glowing in the soft light. His penis was even a little hard after watching her little striptease. Upon stepping out of his pants, he set his clothes aside in a neat pile on one of the chairs. Then he slipped into the water, not making the same splash Emma did but enough to join her in this sexy little fantasy.

Once he was in Emma slipped underwater and swam up to him. When she rose up she slipped his arms around his neck and pulled him into a wet embrace. The feeling of their naked bodies pressing against each other was wonderfully erotic. The conflict they experienced earlier seemed to melt away under the playful ambience of the moment.

“This is dangerous, Emma,” said Scott in a daze, his hands running up her womanly curves, “Someone might see us.”

“I know…” she purred sensually, “Thrilling isn’t it?”

“Emma…” he began.

“Relax darling,” she assured him, “Just have fun and enjoy it.”

Before he could protest any further, Emma captured his lips in a deep kiss. The sweet taste of her wet lips and the warm feel of her wet skin washed away the lingering doubt. Scott had never been one to let loose and go wild, but Emma had him doing things he never thought he could do before. Her alluring aura led him to many wonderful experiences and he couldn’t help but get caught up in the spirit of sex and passion.

Hands roamed as their tongues wrestled. Emma slid her hands down the sinewy contours of his manly body while Scott gripped her hips and teased her butt. Gentle moans escaped their wet embrace. Emma could feel his hardening dick press against her lower areas just above her vagina. The sensual ambience of their surroundings was burning with arousal. When the kiss parted, they smiled sensually at one another while Emma drew him towards the center of the pool where they met in a daring underwater kiss.

While this was going on, Jean was just getting ready to turn in after catching up on her reading. She had just changed into her oversized blue T-shirt and a pair of panties when she went to turn off the light. But as she walked by the window, she froze upon seeing the pool outside active and lit with clear activity going on within.

“What the…” she said curiously as she opened the window to take a closer look.

When saw what was going on her eyes widened with shock. The figures were unmistakable. It was Scott and Emma and they were having a midnight swim. But that wasn’t what surprised her the most. Upon closer inspection, she saw they weren’t wearing anything. She couldn’t make out many details in the distance, but she could see enough to make her blush bright red.

‘Wow…so this is what Emma meant by spontaneity.’

Jean watched as Scott and Emma playfully swam about in the pool. They laughed as they splashed each other and tackled one another with raw sexual energy. They took turns dunking each other, complimenting each splash with a playful kiss. Along the way hands continued to roam, their sexual energy fueling their desires as they touched and groped each others’ naked flesh.

Jean sat on the windowsill, watching in a daze as Scott and Emma engaged in free spirited foreplay. She could hear their laughter echoing through the night. She wanted to turn away, but she couldn’t take her eyes off it.

Back in the pool, Emma purred in delight as Scott grasped both her breasts and gave her hardened tits a pinch. The sexual yearning was burning between them. Fueled by the thrill of being naked in a pool under a full moon at night, she hitched her leg around his side and whispered in a deep sexy tone.

“You want it, don’t you?” grinned Scott in a husky tone.

“What do you think, darling?” she purred.

Unable to contain his desire any longer, Scott grabbed Emma by the butt and captured her lips in a deep kiss. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she held onto her lover tightly as he led her to the shallow end of the pool. There, the water was just below their waistline, giving them the perfect depth to begin their romp.

Up in her room, Jean was getting very hot from all this. Seeing Scott naked even at a distance was enough to get her going. She was also picking up on their mental projections. Emma may have had strong shields, but even she couldn’t help but project at times. Jean started feeling wet between her legs and her breathing sharpened. She then reached and started fondling her breast. She wasn’t even there and yet she was still intoxicated by the mood.

Still lip locked, Scott lifted Emma by the rump. She instinctively hooked her legs around his waist, still hanging on tightly to his manly form. Scott let out a deep grunt as he lowered Emma onto his hard cock. Sweet ecstasy soon followed. Her tight pussy surrounded his dick. It felt so good. Scott savored the hot flesh of this sexy woman. And as he felt her breasts press up against his chest, he could hold back no longer.

“Mmm…now you’re getting into the spirit!” moaned Emma.

“Oh I’m just getting started!” grinned Scott.

Capturing her lips again, Scott used his strength to work Emma up and down his ridged manhood. Being in the pool added a new level of sensuality and thrill. Their wet bodies helped their hot flesh grind together in the rhythmic flow of sex. The water around them splashed with their gyrating bodies. Moans of delight echoed into the night. Emma’s grip with her legs tightened around her lover while Scott stepped up the pace of their bodily motion. The hot sensations surged through their naked bodies. The date may have gone badly, but the sex was as good as ever.

“Uh-uh-oh-uh-oh Scott! So good! You fuck me good!” panted Emma as her body bounced up and down his cock.

“Uh-uh-oh fuck! Oh Emma you’re so hot!” grunted Scott as he stepped up the pace of the rhythm.

As the blissful feelings of sex and passion consumed their bodies, Emma couldn’t help but project the pleasure a bit through her telepathy. While it wasn’t strong enough for the mansion to pick up on, it was more than enough for Jean to sense.

Now the young redhead was getting really aroused. She let out a deep gasp, sensing more powerful sensations. She easily could have filtered them out, but she didn’t want to. She actually opened her mind and absorbed the feelings Scott and Emma were projecting, an act she never would have dared before. Her clothes suddenly felt incredibly itchy. Her hands roamed around her body with greater fervor. She had no idea it could be so hot. Her carnal urges were starting to boil over.

“Oh God…” gasped Jean.

Down with Scott and Emma, they were nearing their climax. Their bodies moved together with greater intensity. Emma grinded her hips against Scott’s more fervently as he thrust up into her tight pussy. With each thrust, his grip on her ass tightened. This got Emma to contract her pussy each time. It added some extra tightness that pushed him to the edge.

Scott was going to blow his load soon. Emma could sense it and was nearing her orgasm as well. His thrusting finally slowed as he felt the rush coming strong. And with one final push, his cock exploded in a burst of cum inside the hot blonde’s pussy.

“OH FUCK YEAH!” moaned Scott.

“OH DARLING!” cried Emma, the hot feeling inside her depths sending her over the edge as well.

Emma’s pussy tightened around Scott’s cock and milked him for every drop of his fluids. In a pool surrounded by soft light under a full moon, it was a wonderfully passionate moment. Their bodies still entwined, Scott and Emma gazed into one another’s eyes before meeting in a soft kiss. Even if the night didn’t start well, they could at least end it on a high note.

Jean picked up their orgasms. The sudden rush of sensations coursing through her body made her every limb tremble. It was unlike anything she ever felt before. It was different than all the times she got herself off. These were sensations from real sex. Now she couldn’t stop herself.

“I can’t take it anymore!” she gasped, “I have to…”

Jean grasped her breast with one hand and slipped the other into her panties. She was so wet. Her arousal had already soaked the thin fabric of her underwear. Inserting two fingers into her hot folds, Jean began pleasuring herself. She never felt so hot before in her life. She craved this feeling so much.

Back in the pool, Scott and Emma weren’t done yet. Their bodies parted and they kept making out. Their lips wrestled while their hands roamed. Scott hungrily kneaded her breasts while Emma raked her fingers along the toned muscles of his core. Their damp bodies added a unique feel to their naked skin. It was very erotic and got them aroused again very quickly.

“You want more?” said Scott in a husky tone.

“You’re really getting into this, aren’t you?” purred Emma.

“What do you think?” he grinned, throwing back her own response from earlier.

Laughing in the playful spirit of sex, Scott led Emma to the side of the pool. Once they were there, he grabbed her by the hips and turned her around so that she was bent over with her ass facing him. Scott let out a hungry grunt as he grasped her sexy butt and trailed his lips down her back. Emma closed her eyes and moaned at the feeling, gripping the sides of the pool with intent. Then, with a husky grin, he knelt down so that he was face to face with the wet folds of her pussy.

“Mmm…so wet,” he grunted, gently spreading her pussy lips with his fingers.

She was still dripping with sexual fluids. The scent was intoxicating. And with carnal hunger, he buried his face in her cunt and started eating her out.

“Oh Scott!” cried Emma, her body arching to the hot feeling.

“Mmm…you taste good.”

Scott plunged his tongue into her hot pussy, licking up her wet slit and listening to her impassioned moans. He paid special attention to her clit, which was still swollen with arousal. He knew this was how Emma liked to be teased. Ever since they started having sex, she had been teaching him techniques to please a woman. And while it was awkward at first, he was quickly learning to master it.

Up in her room Jean was stepping up her teasing as well. She opened her eyes and watched with intent as Scott ate Emma out. In her mind she imagined that she was the one in Emma’s position. She imagined that she was the one Scott was teasing. It was a fantasy she often scorned herself from thinking, but she embraced it this time.

“Oh yes…oh yes!” panted Jean, working her fingers in her pussy with greater fervor.

After a thorough round of oral teasing, Scott’s cock was stiff again. He sensed his lover was ready for another round. His hands still on her hips, he rose up from his position and guided his cock back into her pussy. And when Emma felt her inner walls stretched by his hard member once more, she threw her head back and let out a moan of sexual hunger.

“Yes! YES! That’s what I want!”

Scott gritted his teeth as he started plowing into Emma’s pussy. He loved the feeling of his pelvis smacked against her sexy ass. The slapping sound echoed throughout the pool as the water around them splashed with their fervent rhythm. Scott went on to grasp her wet hair, pulling her head back as he plowed into her and slipping his hand around to her face where she erotically sucked his fingers. With each time he plunged into her, Emma bucked her hips against his, complimenting his every motion.

It was a dance of erotic fervor. Scott and Emma moved together with intense sexual energy. In a ways it helped work out the frustration they endured on their date. The thrill of skinny dipping in the pool and having sex almost made up for the complications. It may have been a bit crude, but it still helped.

Flushed with sexual energy, Scott grabbed Emma by the hips and turned her around. Emma kept her grip in the sides, using it to elevate her hips so she could wrap her legs around Scott’s torso and draw him back in. She leaned back and soaked up the feeling, letting Scott kiss down her cleavage while grasping her hips and plowing into her cunt.

“Uh-uh-ugh! Oh yeah! Oh fuck!” grunted Scott as he pounded away into his girlfriend.

“Oh Scott! Oh Scott! Harder! HARDER!” she begged him.

Up with Jean, she was nearing her climax. She moaned in delight as she used both hands to pleasure herself, rubbing her clit while plunging three fingers into her tight depths. She let her mind wander in a way she never dared before. She threw out her old inhibitions and let loose with her sexual energy.

Drunk with passion, Scott gripped Emma’s ass and held on tight as he thrust with great fervor. He tenderly kissed her lips, driving to please her in a way he had grown so skilled at. Emma held on as well, grasping his shoulders as their bodies splashed to the sexual rhythm. He didn’t know his pleasure was being projected to Jean and Emma was too caught up in her own bliss to sense it.

“UH-UH-UH-I’M CUMMING, SCOTT! I’M CUMMING!” she cried.

“UH-UH-ME TOO! UH-OH GOD!” he moaned, going the extra distance.

They fucked each other hard, their wet flesh grinding together in the brisk wake. All the while Jean was just as close, relentlessly rubbing her clit in sync with the rhythm. She had the pleasure of two people plus herself coursing through her system and she loved it.

“OHHHHHHH FUCK!” grunted Scott, feeling his cock erupt in a powerful climax.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!” she cried, her body tightening around his member in a surge of euphoria.

At the same time, Jean Grey’s body arched in delight as intense waves of bliss surged through every fiber of her being. Her pussy burst in a wave of her womanly juices, soaking her hands and panties in a powerful sexual release.

“OH MY GOD!” she cried, feeling the rush of sexual sensations.

It was unlike any climax she had ever felt before. It was as if she actually felt the same orgasm Emma had with Scott. And when she opened her eyes and saw what she did, she let out a content sigh. It turns out Emma was right again. This feeling was truly amazing. And finally, the decision she had been struggling with was clear.

‘I guess that settles it. I know what I have to do now.’

Back in the pool, Scott and Emma bathed in the euphoria. It was thrilling, exhilarating, and even wrong in some ways. But they loved it. The thrill added an extra push to their lovemaking. Scott was still dazed at what he had just done, feeling almost as if he had done something wrong. He couldn’t fight this feeling that they were being watched.

He found himself looking up towards the mansion near Jean’s room, but luckily she ducked away before he could see her.

“Wow…” gasped Emma, “That was fun!”

“Yeah…fun,” panted Scott, “I hope nobody saw us.”

“You’re in a pool naked with your girlfriend and you’re still worried?” joked Emma, “You really do need to loosen up, darling. Lucky for you, I know just how to help.”

“Do you now?” said Scott playfully.

“Come here and I’ll show you.”

Scott set aside his suspicions and followed his naked girlfriend towards the deep end for another wet make-out session. Having sex in the pool didn’t fix some of the issues that were arising in their relationship, but it did help end the night on a positive note.

Little did he know his intuition was right. Someone had seen them and she was still watching them from above. Jean was still reeling. She couldn’t believe she just spied on her best friend and girlfriend having sex. Moreover, she got off on it. And yet it still helped her reach a fateful decision. If this didn’t prove she was ready for sex, nothing would.

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Up next: Relationships strain and choices are made.