In Time for Summer

He looked up at Jenna again, at the nightgown that was clinging to her breasts as she continued to slowly pull it up. His breath got caught in his throat as the underside of those perky tits became more and more visible, her nipples almost seeming stuck in the cups of the tight fabric. Then, with one last tug she finally let them drop, and without a care in the world threw the nightgown on the floor, the only thing on her mind being the blushing Elliot.

"You like them?" she asked, with pride in her voice and a triumphant smile, as she squeezed one of her pink nipples between her thumb and index finger. Elliot simply gawked in response, before showing his approval with a slight nod.

They were absolutely beautiful. Not too big, not too small, simply the perfect size relative to her lithe, curvaceous body. Just by looking at them, he could tell that they were perky and springy, without even the slightest amount of sagging. Her tits, along with the rest of her chest and abdomen was a shade whiter than her arms and face as a result from her sun-tanning, giving a contrast that only made her more beautiful.

"I'd let you suck them, but now's not the time," Jenna said, finally taking the opportunity to inspect Elliot's body while he was essentially hypnotized by her tits. She eyed him from top to bottom, from his slender shoulders, to his puffy, pink nipples, to his thin waist and flat tummy, and finally down to his modest, yet curvy hips. Had it not been for her raging hard-on and limited patience she would most likely have ended up just as hypnotized as Elliot was. His body was even better than what she had dreamt of, one that just begged to be violated by her thick meat.

"On your stomach now," she commanded sternly, wiping a trickle of drool off her chin. Elliot snapped out of his daze, and like a robot followed Jenna's order, turning around while shifting his eyes from her tits to her cock, as it now dawned on him what was about to finally happen. Jenna made sure to wedge her cock firmly in between his buttcheeks when Elliot's ass was finally presented to her, and without even thinking about it she started sliding it up and down, milking a few more drops of precum onto the small of his back.

He bit his lips in anticipation and fear, keeping his head turned back as he watched Jenna reach to the floor to pick something up, which, as she came back up to an upright position turned out to be a bottle of lube. It had a long, thin neck, as if purposely intended for insertion. Without further ado, she popped the cap off and squeezed a large amount of the transparent lotion directly onto her dick, before using her other hand to jerk herself off and coat her entire length.

As she continued to slather her member she momentarily set the lube aside, and with her now free hand grabbed Elliot's asscheek and pulled it to the side, revealing his pink little hole. "Holy fuck, Elliot..." she moaned, pushing her thumb against it and stretching it wide. "You're a work of art." She had barely finished her sentence before doing what the lube bottle's neck seemed designed for, and gently shoved it into Elliot's ass, squeezing it hard in the process, filling him up with an amount that ensured that Jenna could take his virginity without restraint.

Elliot merely moaned in response, blushing from Jenna's compliments and finding himself enjoying the attention his asshole received, and feeling relieved by how pleasurable it already felt. At this point, he was actually looking forward to go all the way with her, knowing that she had done this enough times to know exactly what she was doing.

"You know, Elliot..." Jenna began, her voice laced with affection and her eyes fixated on Elliot's cute bubble butt slowly filling up with lube. "When you told me that you were going to start working out, I was a bit afraid that you'd ruin your pretty figure. But god damn, did you fill out beautifully."

"But..." Elliot whined. "I haven't even made any progress..."

"No progress?! Then what the fuck is this?" Without controlling her strength, she grabbed a handful of Elliot's buttcheek and shook it from left to right, making it jiggle in response.

"Th-that doesn't count!" Elliot blurted, embarrassed, yet at the same time happy.

"The fuck it doesn't. It's like you wanted this to happen, always flaunting this thing in your tight clothes." Without even closing the bottle, she threw it against the wall, not caring about any staining that she might have caused. Once again, she flopped her twitching cock onto his asscrack, aggressively grinding the sticky shaft in his soft cleft. "That's it, isn't it? You're just teasing me, aren't you?!"

Her voice got louder and louder, as her patience finally ran out. She was going to fuck him as hard as she pleased, and she was going to make him love it. She leaned forward and set her toned arms down on either side of Elliot's shoulders, aligning the tip of her dick with his tight anus. "I hope you're ready..."

"Please, Jen... be gentle at least?" Elliot pleaded, warily watching Jenna's determined expression out of the corner of his eye.

She snickered softly, putting her head next to his and whispering into his ear:

"No."

Elliot had no time to consider her answer, as she finally, after all that build-up and foreplay, shoved her entire length inside of him with one slow, yet powerful push. His eyes went wide and his voice struggled to produce any intelligible sound, only managing faint moans and gasps.

Jenna, on the other hand, practically shouted as she felt pleasure like never before. Elliot continued to exceed her every expectation, as her fat cock grinded against his hot insides, stretching out his tight ring and finally defiling him the way he was meant to be defiled. She couldn't help but cross her eyes and drool in pleasure, letting it drip onto Elliot's cheek as he lay motionless and paralyzed beneath her.

Jenna had never felt more happiness than in that moment. She hadn't even began to move her hips yet, and already it felt far better than in any of the loose holes of the sluts she had fucked before. She was almost disgusted with herself just thinking about it, as if she had been dirtied just by touching those nasty skanks, let alone fucking them. Elliot however, her sweet little Elliot... he was the perfect partner. Clean, tight, smooth and beautiful like none other.

Using all of her willpower, she broke free of her reverie, and with more speed than before pulled her pulsating shaft out of the heavenly hole until only the tip remained inside, then, even quicker, shoved it back in and started repeating the process. There was little response from Elliot, as he mostly just lay there whimpering, with his eyes rolled back into his skull and his tongue hanging out of his mouth. There was pain, a ton of it in fact. But the pleasure was far more intense, making him feel as if his brain was being reprogrammed into worshipping the strong, beautiful goddess on top of him.

Jenna's big, pale asscheeks visible flexed every time she pushed herself Elliot. Few people would have had the willpower to not get caught in a trance, were they to see the hypnotizing sight of the athletic, brown-haired beauty using her slender, yet clearly powerful thighs and glutes, as they contracted to break in the little effeminate boy. Along with his whimpering and her sexy moans, there were loud, wet noises of Jenna's thick log sliding along the boy's lube-coated insides, making for the most erotic scene imaginable.

Despite his entire body being perfectly relaxed in his broken state, his tight sphincter clinged to her as if refusing to let her go, as if it wanted to milk her dry. Jenna picked up her pace, fucking him even harder and faster, slamming into his perky ass, sending ripples through his soft muscles. Each time, her fat, sweaty balls hit Elliot's rear with such force it could be heard along with the already loud noise every time their bodies slammed together. Her teeth were clenched and her moans made a sound not even she knew she could produce, more like loud, feminine, high pitched grunts than moans, and for the first time ever, she was the one filling the apartment with her sex noises instead of her partner.

Every thrust was pure ecstasy for her. The feeling of having her foreskin peeled back with every thrust and his insides squeezing her entire length in a way she didn't even know was possible. The intense heat that already hung in the air paired with the rough fucking had coated her entire body in sweat, and every time she violently slammed down into Elliot's depths it sprayed everywhere, the feminine scent filling the room symbolizing how she had taken over Elliot's home turf along with his body.

"God, you're fucking perfect," Jenna moaned. "All those drunk whores that I fucked for the past six months, all those moans you had to listen to," she went on, pausing to catch her breath for a second, but not stopping her rapid pistoning into Elliot's greedy hole, only increasing her speed in fact, as she felt her orgasm getting closer. "It was all for this moment. To make you realize what I'm capable of. And now you're finally mine!"

She went on to grab Elliot's arms with her strong hands and lay down on top of him with her entire body weight, reaching even further into his depths with her thrusts, finally drawing out a deranged moan from Elliot. He had been completely broken in at this point, the pleasure of being taken like an animal had turned out to be just what he had needed all this time. He had been on the verge of orgasm almost the entire time Jenna had been fucking him, his prostate having been thoroughly battered by her dominating cock. Any desire of having regular sex with a regular girl had evaporated entirely. This was his calling, he realized that now.

"Tell me you'll be my boyfriend," she purred into his ear, licking along its length, as she never ceased for a second to force herself deep into his bowels. "Tell me you want me to fuck you every day from now on!" She finished her sentence by biting down hard onto Elliot's cheek, eliciting another loud moan from him.

"I'll be your boyfriend!" he virtually shouted, his voice shaky and high-pitched. "I'll let you do whatever you want with me!"

Jenna's face lit up upon hearing his submission, his own words carrying even more significance than the ones she had instructed him to say. "Good boy..." she moaned. "Now tell me you want my cum!"

"I want your cum, baby... fill me up! Make me yours!"

Jenna's face twisted into a demented smile of satisfaction and lust, as she shuddered when the first jolts of pleasure flowed from her cock and throughout her entire body. She felt her balls tense up and her shaft twitching inside Elliot's warm hole, finally about to seal the deal.

"Take it, baby!" she yelled, grabbing a fistful of Elliot's pitch black hair and pulling his head back. "Take my hot seed!"

She felt huge amounts of semen flowing through her length, spurting out the first of many thick strings that started coating Elliot's insides as they came together. Jenna almost roared with pleasure, feeling the orgasm rock her entire body, as if draining all her energy to give Elliot the creampie of a lifetime. She could already feel that this was going to be her biggest cumshot yet, as more thick, creamy cum started pooling inside the spent boy's depths.

Elliot himself was on the verge of losing consciousness from pleasure and exhaustion, feeling the intense liquid heat filling him up, forever branding him a bottom bitch to huge girl-dick. Jenna's cumshot lasted way longer than any of them had expected, her cock continuing to pulsate with each fat load of girl-cum, until finally she started ebbing out and collapsed on top of Elliot, gluing their sweaty, sticky bodies together.

She panted heavily into his ear, while Elliot fought to stay awake to perhaps finalize their act with a kiss, but he quickly realized that he was far too exhausted to even turn his face towards her. He closed his eyes as his breath at last came down to a relaxed pace, and a wide smile spread across his face.

"I love you, Jenna," he whispered adorably, before his tiredness caught the better of him, sending him into a deep slumber.

Jenna felt her heart skip a beat and nearly became teary eyed, hearing such powerful words from her loved one and seeing him at complete peace in her presence for the first time ever.

She kissed him tenderly on the cheek. "I love you too, Elliot," she said, running one of her hands through his hair and caressing his chest with the other. She wished the sweet moment could have lasted a little longer, but the sound of her phone vibrating on the nightstand next to her cut it short. But she wasn't too bothered by it, as she now recalled why she had brought her phone in the first place.

She reached out and grabbed it, excited to see what had caused the vibration, and was pleased to see that it was exactly what she had expected. Several text messages from an angry Sarah, who had been trying to reach her as she had been pounding her far sexier and tighter roommate. With glee, she unlocked her phone and started looking through the messages she had received.

"What?? R u kidding???"

"Hello?"

"JENNA!!"

"Answer me wtf??????"

Jenna could barely contain her laughter. It was high time to shatter that bitchy smugness of hers. She started tapping away at the screen, sending the long awaited answer to her now ex-girlfriend.

"I upgraded. :) Don't have any need for you anymore, slut. Bye!"

Jenna smiled victoriously, knowing that she was about to completely destroy Sarah's confidence with what she planned to send next. It didn't take long for the reply to come in:

"HUH??? The fuck do u mean upgraded bitch??"

Jenna giggled as she rose to her knees and switched on her phone's camera, made sure to turn on the flash and then started to record. She began with filming a close-up of Elliot's adorable, sleeping face, before slowly panning down along his naked, sweaty body, all the way to his butt, which Jenna's still slightly hard cock sat wedged inside. With a light tug, she pulled it out, recording how the glistening shaft fell onto the sweaty mattress with a string of cum connecting it to Elliot's hole. Right after his ass was unplugged, the semen trapped inside finally started to seep out, or more accurately flowed out, in thick blobs that clinged to his body. Jenna captured every detail, getting the camera up close, almost to the point of accidentally smearing her phone with the huge amounts of cum.

When she was satisfied with showing off her work, she hit the little button on the screen that flipped to the front-cam, recording her face up close. She had a grin from ear to ear, looking as smug as humanly possible, knowing that it would anger Sarah to no end. Finally, she pursed her lips together in an exaggerated manner and held them like that for a couple of seconds, making a"mmm" sound in the process, before blowing a kiss to the camera with a loud"mwah", then went back to grinning to end the video. Without hesitation, she sent the video to Sarah, eager to learn how she felt after having been utterly betrayed, just like she had betrayed Elliot.

The answer came within a minute, and it was even juicier than Jenna had expected.

"U FUCKING BITCH! Ur seriously gonna fucking cheat on me?? And with that little fag?? ARE U KIDDING ME?"

Jenna laughed out loud as she read the angry response, before realizing that she had to tone it down as to not wake up her little angel sleeping soundly next to her. It was time to put the nail in the coffin, she decided.

"Yup, I don't have a problem cheating on disgusting little sluts like you. Oh, and let's compare you to that "little fag" shall we? Well, unlike you, he doesn't need to paint himself in makeup to look pretty, you fucking clown-looking bitch. His hair is prettier, his skin is smoother, he actually has an ass. Seriously, how are you not ashamed of yourself when you see that bony, flat thing in the mirror? Oh yeah, he's fine with anal too! And don't think that your pussy is some sort of saving grace. You couldn't even take half of me inside that nasty, roast beef-lined hole of yours. Gross."

Satisfied with her wall of text, she clicked send without any feelings of guilt. She set the phone back down on the nightstand, then went to lie down next to Elliot, overcome with sleepiness. As she pulled the cover over them both, she positioned herself so that her face was right above his head, and draped her arm across his back, enjoying the feeling of his warm, sweaty body against hers. It didn't take long for her to drift away to sleep, to the scent of his shampoo.

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"Good morning, Elliot!"

Elliot groaned and yawned, carefully trying to open his eyelids to greet the bright sunday morning, barely registering the tender voice he just heard. As he went to rub his eyes with his hands, he noticed that there was some sort of weight on top of his chest, but couldn't begin to guess what it was in his groggy state. It wasn't until he heard a strange noise in front of him that he actually started wondering what was going on. It sounded moist and squishy, in short, continuous intervals, almost as if someone was...

He suddenly remembered the night before, and thus realized what the noise must have been. He finally opened his eyes, and sure enough, he was greeted with a thick, ten inch slab of girl-cock, being vigorously jerked off right in front of his face.

"I got you breakfast in bed!" Jenna exclaimed, smiling happily above him. "Open up, baby!"

"Wha-" was all Elliot managed to say in response, as a thick string of cum shot out across his face, then another one landing right in his open mouth. At first he was taken aback, but then he decided to go along with it. He kept his eyes closed and his mouth open, wanting to taste more of the strangely tasty cum, as the sweet-salty flavor spread out across his tongue.

Jenna continued to unload, half of her cum ending up as a good couple of mouthfuls for Elliot to enjoy, the other half painting his face white, until most of his features were shrouded by the sheer amount. He remained motionless in his bed for a moment, basking in the joy that quickly washed over him from being covered by the stinky, delicious goo that was Jenna's superior seed.

When he opened his eyes again, he noticed the cell phone in Jenna's hand, that she held in a way that made it pretty clear that she had been recording the whole ordeal. "Jenna, what the fuck?" he blurted. "Were you filming?"

"Relax! I only sent it to Sarah."

"What?!"

"Here, have a look at our conversation," Jenna urged, seemingly overjoyed. "It's hilarious!"

She showed him the messages that had been sent back and forth as he had been sleeping, and the further he read, the more a smile grew on his face. He even watched the videos she had sent her, knowing immediately how much it would piss that bitch off, and didn't even mind that he had been recorded without his permission.

"I didn't even read that last wall of text she sent me," Jenna said with a slight chuckle in her voice. "I figured me cumming all over your face would be an appropriate response regardless."

Elliot couldn't help but laugh at the sheer absurdity of what she had done. "Seems reasonable." He looked up at her with a smile, and she looked back at him the same way. Then, just like yesterday, she yanked the phone out of his hand and set it down on the nightstand, in a manner aggressive enough to make Elliot worried about what she was about to pull.

"Now then," was all she said as she bent down to scoop up Elliot with her arms under his knees and back, to which he responded with a cute little yelp. Without even breaking a sweat, she held him above ground, pressed tightly against her bare chest, as he reached out and grabbed her around her neck for support. "Let's get out of here, shall we?"