Jenny s Awaking to SexChapter 5
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"Oh fuck!" 19 year old Susan Jenkins screamed as her boyfriend Kristian rutted his cock in and out of her. Her face contorted with ecstasy as she came, arching her back and thrusting her chest into the air, the sight of her bountiful breasts heaving inches from Kristian's face setting him off too.
"Hnghhh, I'm cumming!" he groaned, praying that she would relent this time, command him to cover her chest or her face. She didn't even acknowledge his cry, lying back against the bed and sighing gently in her own post orgasmic pleasure, eyes half closed, basking in it. The condom filled unsatisfactorily with Kristian's load, as both he and his cock began to deflate with disappointment. Still buried in her impossibly tight snatch he hovered over her, gazing at the almost slumbering, well-fucked girl, with the same amazement he always felt whenever he realised the stunning beauty had allowed him to avail himself of her.
Susan was by far the most head-turning girl on campus. Put simply she was perfect, gigantic ass, bountiful chest, incredible musculature after over a decade of swimming at a near professional standard, stunning face, near waist length wavy blonde hair that at the moment was fanning out around her head as she lay there. That this unbelievable girl was dating him was always almost too much for Kristian to handle.
Still, there was one aspect in which she was far from perfect. Susan was a staunch feminist, animal rights activist, you name it. She was headstrong and outspoken in these matters; Kristian could barely keep track of the number of times he had lost her on a night out as she unloaded these opinions on some stranger she'd found who disagreed, let alone the earful he received at almost all times. He had once moved to kill a fly that buzzed around her room, only for her to scream at him that it had as much of a right to live as either of them. The fly lived on, but she didn't talk to him for the rest of the day. She was too much for him.
Worst of all, from Kristian's perspective, was how she chose to dress. It seemed to him that body confidence for her meant wearing the most revealing clothes possible at all times. She regularly went braless, hard nipples poking through the crop tops she seemed to wear almost exclusively, shirts unbuttoned so low that her entire side boob was visible, and since she chose to go braless there as well her tits were regularly visible for all to see through the thin white fabric. Tight leggings that accentuated her perfect ass, or impossibly short skirts that barely went below her crotch, and it was no wonder that she was eye-fucked by everyone on campus who saw her.
"Aren't you going to pull out?" she asked suddenly, snapping him out of his trance.
"Oh, yeah," he said. "Sorry." His now soft cock slid out from her with surprising difficulty. Her athleticism meant her pussy was like a black hole of pleasure, sucking him in and massaging his length to a usually premature climax. Thankfully he'd built up quite a lot more stamina since their first embarrassing fuck. Tugging the cum filled condom from his shaft he mournfully loped over to the bin. She insisted he wear a condom, as she found the fact that women so frequently were the ones who had to take charge of contraception offensive. Kristian could only dream of how pleasurable that insane pussy would be without the annoying plastic barrier.
"Come on man," a voice in his head began. "You can't keep letting her lord it over you like this. Sooner or later, you have to make a stand."
"She's so fucking hot though," he argued back. "Condom or not, I wanna keep hitting that shit."
"Women are the weaker sex bro. If you take charge she'll definitely give it up."
Kristian shot a glance at her impossibly strong body, abs popping from her stomach, arms rippling with power. His own chest was rather doughy, nipples jutting from his pecs in a manner that almost suggested moobs.
"You could take her."
His other self's words were somehow compelling. He turned back towards her, condom still in hand.
"Hey uh..."
"What?" she asked sleepily.
"Oh um..." He felt suddenly sheepish. "I was wondering if I could uh, pour my cum on your face? Or you could drink it?"
She sat bolt upright, looking at him in shock.
He cringed. "Of course not, I mean... or I could pour it on your tits? Sorry, I mean um... boobies?" She found tits demeaning.
"What. The. Fuck?" she said, eyes blazing with anger. "Kristian... have you been watching porn?"
"I mean... not as much since we started having sex, but..."
She interrupted him. "Oh my God, I cannot fucking believe you would do this, I really thought you were better than the rest of the male oppressors. First of all, before I even get into how horribly exploitative the porn industry is, not you may not mark me, or any other woman with your disgusting semen. Do you have any idea how degrading it is for a man to do that, what an act of oppression it is? You are not putting it on my face, my tits, and I am certainly not drinking it. Facials, or cumshots were invented back in the 18th century..."
Her rant washed over Kristian, who had tuned out almost immediately, only her saying "facial" and "cumshot" cutting through and making him cover his hardening cock in embarrassment. Thankfully she didn't notice, only continuing her diatribe, which continued to wash over him until the words "you disgusting patriarchal agent, we're through," entered his ears and he sloped out the room naked to get away from his incessantly ranting ex.
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