Jenna Ellis Boobs Novels & Stories

My pants were saturated now, and I imagined a dark, damp patch on the soft leather beneath me. ‘Let's see what we’ve got.’ She flicked the straps off my shoulders and dragged my bra clear of my breasts. My nipples were standing out like studs, ruby-red against solid blue-veined creaminess. I felt gross and vulgar. Why couldn’t I be slim and lean like Ellis? But I’d never seen Ellis’s breasts, had I? Her lushly draped shirts hid even the vaguest hint of their shape. She liked mine though! ‘Lovely!’ Her long, cool hands slid under the mounded weight, cupping, lifting and kneading.

Abby wears a welcoming smile and rushes over. "Hi, I'm Ellis!" she exclaims, giving me a quick hug, and I return the gesture with a smile. "It's great to meet you! I had no idea you were a girl." "I've been hearing that a lot lately," I laugh, and Ellis joins in. She's tall with wavier blonde hair than mine, clad in a macramé top and loose-fitting, low-rise jeans, radiating an aura of ease. "I'm Julianna."

ALPHA ZEUS' POV I stood as if I had been dazed. My eyes were fixed on just one spot. And that was her chest. In all my time looking at women, I had not seen a breast that looked this succulent and fleshy. They were not overly big but at the same time, they were nothing close to small. Just big and sizable, probably over forty inches. Should be forty-five or so. In many cases of people who had boobs that were large enough, their nipples were either flat or curved inside. But it was different with Kayla. Despite having boobs that were that big, her nipples were still pointed. I found myself wondering what they would be like when aroused and fully pointed. Damn it!

I sat in my seat looking their way with a broad smile on my face. My attention was drawn to Jenna as she stepped out of her dressing room in her sheer baby doll set. Her pink areola and nipples stood our proudly from her "B" cup size titties. She walked right over to me as the three ladies watched. Jenna asked, "So what do you think daddy? Do you like this on me?" She continued saying, "I love the baby doll set. I think it looks great on me. My titties and my pussy can be seen even though I have to wear these store supplied panties."

Maria helds up her phone and shows me an i***a photo of a dude. "Small," I cut her off with just one word. "Ah, seriously," she pouts and puts down the phone, "I never seem to get enough of your dick radder honestly. But does size really matter?" "I never thought about that. I guess depends on you, how many inches you can take." "Then why did the first thing that came to your mind that he's 'small'? If size didn't matter?" "I don't know. It just did." "Hm, that's enough conversation about this topic," Jenna says from behind, holding her lunch tray hastily. She grabs a sit beside us and sighs, "I don't know how many more days we have to eat this shit, I just wanna quit school to be honest."

Finally giving in, Isabella agreed to tell Anna all the gist she had managed to scoop up as a bartender in one of Los Angeles' most popular resorts. "That can't be true!" Anna gasped suddenly. Isabella had just told her of Alexa Brine, a popular actress known for her role as a gold digger in movies, confessing that she used to have a third boob growing up. "She got a boob job?" Anna gasped again. "No," Isabella whispered. "She got a reverse boob job. They got rid of the third one." "Eek, that's mortifying." Anna shuddered. "She told you that?"

With a sharp tug, she tore the neckline apart, exposing her sexy red bra. “If I ever see you with Archie again…well, not like you’ll ever see him. I already prepared a place for you,” she smirked. She planned to take Jenna away once Patrick was done with her, so whatever happened to Jenna will be the Blacksmith family's fault. “Why are you staring at my chest? Are you a lesbian?” Jenna suddenly asked. It was like Jenna had uncovered her darkest secret. Eleanor froze, she raised her hand in the air and landed it hard across her face.

Her eyes, full of fire and need, held mine. I watched as the robe slid down her body hesitantly, as if it didn’t want to leave her. At last her breasts were uncovered and what I saw amazed me! Nipples thick as my little finger projected from dark circles capping her gloriously full orbs, which rose and fell enticingly with her heavy breathing. I reached out and touched one of the lovely globes gently. “Yes! Oh, yes!” Jenna groaned when my hand contacted her hot, smooth flesh. “Touch them! Please! Touch my breasts!”

She spotted them, and her whole face lit up as she ran toward them, arms wide open. "Ella....sorry Lila, Oh, sweetie, I missed you so much!" Jenna threw her arms around Ella, squeezing her tightly. Ella pretended to gag, playfully pinching Jenna’s waist. "Seriously, Jenna, you’re a public figure. Aren’t you worried some paparazzi might snap a photo of you looking like this?" Jenna gave a dramatic sigh, adjusting her mask. "Please, I’m incognito. And besides," she said with a wink, "not everyone’s got a waistline to protect."

Even Violet, always the most composed among us, lets out a soft curse under her breath. “I suggest you behave,” Eleanor continues, her tone almost playful now. “Unless you want to see what happens when I press this little button.” She holds up a small remote, her thumb hovering over it. Eldris growls low in his throat, but I shoot him a warning look. Not yet. “You are disgusting, Eleanor. You're the biggest piece of shit for doing this.” Jenna growls, the hairs on her body standing, her voice changing. For a second, I fear that she'll shift, and would be gunned down.