Quality Time Chapter 1
A lone taxi drove through the thick nestle of the woods which covered the outer districts of Patch. The driver had already begun to accelerate rather rampantly as soon as he had left the city limits, and now the trees outside were made into indistinguishable ribbons flashing past the window, like a perpetual zoetrope. Sometimes the shadow of an animal could be spotted between the boles, but it was almost impossible to discern bird from deer.
Soon the black asphalt of the throughway dissolved and turned into a straight dirt road without set end. Enveloped by an immense green forest where pine trees extended further and further down the horizon, it seemed almost like they had entered a lost world, but that was not quite true. For Ruby, it was home.
The destination was Summer's house and on the backseat sat Ruby and Jaune. Ruby had her face glued to the window while Jaune sat and absentmindedly fiddled with his scroll.
"Ooooh I can't wait" Ruby erupted with enthusiasm, curling her vocals up and down in sheer excitement. "You and I are going home, together, that is my home though, though I hope you'll treat it as your own. Home. I mean, feel welcome, just pretend it's like at home. This is going to be so fun!"
"Yeah, I'm sure it will." Jaune said, not even bothering to look up.
"And it'll just be us together, yeah, I mean, my mom will be there, but except for that, we'll be alone… I mean, I hope you don't mind, but I'm excited regardless, not that I except anything would be different, like, it will just be like always. Nothing is gonna be weird or different this time."
This time Jaune did not even bother to reply, though he did manage to curve an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I mean, sure, it's not like I really appreciate how Yang always say I have to leave school around spring break, like, she really really-really just hates all the clowns that get drunk and handsy at that time of year, but that is mainly just her problem, I mean, I always just stay out of trouble while she's the one going out at night, so, yeah, it's annoying but then I was kinda surprised you wanted to come with me and be like together…"
It was quick nanosecond where Jaune almost put his scroll down before Ruby continued, even more fast paced and now a tiny bit flustered.
"Though, of course not together-together, like Nora always say, remember that? Yeah, not like that, like Nora said but like if it were like that, together, you know? He he…"
Though there was not really anything different about Ruby being hyperactive, nor Jaune being somewhat aloof, there was something in the air this time that made it seem different. Perhaps it was because Jaune had actually bought a cologne up a price range or because Ruby had actually put in an effort putting on make-up, but the mood in the confined cabin quickly became more awkward as the journey progressed.
"Yeah, don't worry Rubes." Jaune muttered. "I'm looking forward to it, spending some time with you and your mom. Having some family downtime, relaxing and all that."
Both teens now looked out of their respective window, carefully watching the scenery pass. Jaune had never visited Ruby's home before, nor had he ever visited the otherwise isolated island of Patch, but it did not take much to cajole him into accompanying her. He liked the idea of a simple family idyll, an extended weekend alone with Ruby and her mom…
At least he knew there would not be seven other sisters to mess up his opportunities, the only other one would be back at Vale and drunk on Bacardi Breezers. This time it would just be them alone… Jaune sighed before glancing at his phone again. They had been on the way for about one and a half hour now, which according to his calculations would mean that…
"IT'S THERE!" He suddenly heard Ruby scream.
From the midst of the woods appeared a wide clearing with a big blue lake at its center. The surface rested still like a blank mirror, only a family of ducklings crossing across disturbed its polished sheen. Around the shore was a clean ring of grass, which functioned as a border between the impenetrable shadows of the forest and the clear light of the lake.
The road ended next to a house which looked surprisingly modern for such an isolated location. A two-storycure cabin made with dark wood beams, supporting wide window panes and a large tilted roof on top. Balconies and French doors embellishing the many fine gables around the top floor, but no etching or embellishment marked their prosperity. It blended together like a baroque take on minimalism. It seemed like a cozy place to live in peace, Jaune mused as he exited the cab.
A woman was already waiting on the terrace and while Jaune had hardly the time to stretch his legs, Ruby where already sprinting towards her.
"Alright sir, that'll be 50 quid." The driver said, having already unloaded the baggage as he now approached Jaune. As Jaune was still trying to gather his bearings after standing up for the first time in a while, it took him a second before he recalibrated his motoric to find his wallet. However, even as he was about to hand the driver his money, he quickly noticed the man was no longer focused on him.
"Oh really dear, there's no reason to pay out of your own pocket… I'll reimburse you in a minute."
Jaune turned around and was immediately greeted by Ruby's mom. She was a woman distinctly in her prime, neither looking too young nor too old. As she stepped forward with her small purse to find the change, Jaune was once again taken aback by the sheer beauty she possessed. Her skin was smooth and with a bright complexion, her voice clear and melodic without artificial inflections.
However, not only had the wear of age not left its mark, keeping her youth in a lingering state of perpetuity, but she was also stacked like a Greek goddess. Summer was endowed with thick curves witch trailed her dress into a tight hourglass shape, her rear shaped like a beach volley ball and with two perky melons facing Jaune directly beneath her blouse.
The two massive globes which protruded from her chest was kept neatly in place by a black leather bodice tightened with brown straps, both ends of which were strained desperately in an attempt to keep her entire top in place. The tight fit of her clothe exposed not only how massively well endowed she was, but also the faulty tailoring in her outfit. Even now, Jaune could faintly make out her stiff nipples through the blouse, and it even seemed like small drops of breastmilk were spilling out on the white cloth.
It really did look like if just one strap would break, her entire buxom top would implode from the pressure and expose her body like...
"Ah, where is it? I remember I put a little aside for this situation exactly…" Summer muttered, while the top of her dress distinctly jiggled up and down as she rummaged for the last few coins, even the chauffeur seemed to noticeably tense up.
As soon as he was handed the tip, he hurried back into the car and drove off.
"Ah, I'm glad that's taken care of." She said as she turned to Jaune. "Now let me get a look at you… Jaune, Ruby has told me so much about."
Their eyes locked for a second, but it felt like it was Jaune who was the one to really study the mature beauty. In many ways, she was almost like a carbon copy of Ruby: raven hair, silver eyes, a cute round face. Even the taste for the combat skirt seemed to have been passed down, only her ability to fill out the later was of a more advanced category than Ruby herself could presently achieve.
One could probably drop a 50$ note in between those puppies and it will probably be lost forever, Jaune mused.
"MY what a fine man we have here, I can see why the girls would be so enamored with you…" Summer said, offering a smile both gentle and perhaps even a bit seductive, perhaps…
"Aww mum, don't be like that." Ruby came storming after her. "He's just a friend, nothing more."
"Ah, I see." She giggled, again making her ample top half jiggle. "Well, that's good to know… Jaune, I'm Summer, and I hope you're hungry as a wolf, for I've prepared a mighty lunch."
Jaune sure was hungry, though it was not really food he was hungry for. Ruby watched from the sideline. She had secretly waited for a moment like this for quite some time, though back at Beacon there was just always too many distractions. Too many teasing sisters to make inappropriate comments, too many redheaded sparring partners to steal him away at any opportune moment. She really hoped this would free her for her all concerns, if it were not for too many embarrassing mothers just waiting to ruin it anyway.
Summer seemed to be very interested in Jaune for some reason, even more so than what would be usual for a mom. Ruby could not put her finger on it, but the way they looked at each other as they made their way to the kitchen seemed weird. Well, it was not like it was going to matter anyway. They would have plenty of time for themselves later on.
Walking between mother and daughter, Jaune felt more comfortable than he had been in a long time, especially next when he saw the feast Summer had cooked. A gigantic buffet had been prepared and practically filled the entire kitchen, not just on the table and counters but also the air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of good homecooked meals. The sight of fresh baked quiches and pies, the sight of various odd and delicious types of bread stacked on the table, along with many fine and eccentric homegrown fruits and vegetables. It could all blow the crappy cafeteria food they served at Beacon right out of the water.
"Awww, mom, you didn't have to pull out all the stops this time." Ruby said, rather bashful and failing to hide her thankfulness amidst the embarrassment.
"Now Ruby, I know it's just been a while since you've been home and I wanted to make sure to welcome you back properly, the same goes for your blond friend." Summer said, clasping her hands while looking at Jaune.
Jaune, who had until now just taken a short break from gawking at Summer to gawk at the food, was now brought sharply back.
"See anything you like sweetheart?" She said as she leaned against the counter.
"Hmm, I'm not sure, there's plenty of things to choose from." Jaune was somewhat hesitant.
"Just pick whatever you like." Summer smiled as she handed him a plate, and so begun the expedition to recover the appetite lost since breakfast.
Ruby was skilled and familiar with the terrain; she knew what items where her favorites and what pickled condiments should be avoided at all cost. Summer was of course the grand chef behind all concoctions, but still approached the food in a more reserved manner. Compared to her options, her plate almost seemed empty. Jaune himself was contemplating what exactly he should pick up when Summer suddenly addressed Ruby.
"So, how is it going at Beacon? Are you having fun sweety?"
Ruby paused for a moment before she answered, apparently it needed some consideration to supply the right answer for such a question.
"Oh it's going alright. I was a bit uncertain in the beginning but both professor Port and professor Oobleck said it was the right decision to move me up a few classes, plus, I've made some more friends now."
"Yeah, your team mates Weiss and Blake, how they are doing?" Summer enquired.
"Oh they're fine, you know they've been busy practicing lately, especially after Blake started that book club with Jaune." Ruby answered in a more casual tone this time.
"Oh, a book club? Are you into literature Jaune?" Summer now turned her focus back to Jaune with an interest that was both curious and skeptical.
"Yeah, I mean, it's just Blake and some other classmates like Coco and Velvet. Weiss still needs more time to take in the bigger… works, so we mainly spend time catching up on separate occasions." Jaune said while offering an uncharacteristically sly smile.
"He, it's a wonder you still find time to deal with so many different things." Ruby laughed. "On top of that you still find time to train with Pyrrha and Nora? It's really impressive how you always manage to wear them out as well."
Ruby's smile was the same as it always was, bright and innocent. In contrast, Summer turned to Jaune with a completely different expression, but also smiling.
"I say, I hope you don't ever tire yourself out. It would be bad if you fell behind with school and stuff."
Jaune's gritted his teeth while his grip on his fork tightened to the point where he almost bended the metal. It was difficult to really tell what his expression meant, but it looked like either pain or pleasure.
"Don't worry, I've plenty of stamina to keep up." He finally said, as he breathed with an air of relief.
They returned to finishing their lunch, which was now mostly done without conversation. Jaune who before had appeared the most hesitant, now made sure to finish everything on his plate as soon as possible, to the great delight of Summer. As soon as it was done, the raven-haired mom clapped her hands again.
"Alright, Ruby why don't you take the luggage upstairs while Jaune and I clear the tables."
"Ah, okay, sure you don't want any help with the dishes mom?" Ruby inquired as she got up.
"Nah, it'll be quite okay with Jaune's help." Summer replied in turn.
Happy to be stuck with the easy chores for once, Ruby skipped out into the hallway where they had dropped the suitcases earlier and prepared to carry them upstairs. Perhaps it was the job best suited to her, she was the one gifted with superspeed after all… then in a jiffy she ran upstairs with all she could carry and then returned back to the kitchen, but this time found only Jaune remaining.
He had her back turned to her and with his lower half covered by the kitchen counter. The table had been cleared, but the dishes were still stacked by the sink.
"Oh hey Jaune, did you see where my mom went?" Ruby asked as she leaned against the doorway.
"Ah, I think she went outside." Jaune said, as he tried to turn his head around. "I think she wanted you to go out and get the laundry."
"Are you sure? I can't see her outside." Ruby said as she glanced out the widow to an otherwise uninhabited garden and washing line.
"I'm, ah, positive." Jaune insisted.
"Well, I better do that. You better prepare to finish up in here soon though." Ruby said as she went on her way out.
"Yeah, don't worry, it won't take long." Jaune said as he continued to ram his giant 12-inch cock down the throat of Summer, the milf whore on her knees. Servicing him to the best of her abilities.
Jaune had already met Summer many months ago, first chaste at a local shopping mall in Vale. It was around evening time when Jaune went downtown for snacks, while Summer was staying at a hotel in the city for a seminar. First he had just helped her carry the groceries, then they decided to watch a movie together at her hotel room, then he ended up fucking her doggystyle instead. Having spent the better part of night penetrating every single one of her orifices, Summer was truly his bitch by the time the morning sun rose up and illuminated her cum encrusted body.
"God damn, you horny slut." Jaune grunted while angling his cock down past her tonsils. "You couldn't even keep your hands to yourself during dinner, now look at what you made me do!"
Almost half a year later, nothing had changed. Summer was still efficiently trained to swallow every inch of his solid pecker. From the tip of his glans to the base of his balls, she felt his thick shaft pummel its way down her neck. Jaune was by far the biggest she had ever taken, and even getting to a point where she could swallow without vomiting had been an achievement in itself, but Jaune was demanding to please. She felt his large hands resting against her head, his strength forcing her head downwards and his cock pressing into her stomach.
There was no will other than Jaune's, no rhythm he did not dictate. She could be tired or hesitant, but it did not matter. His arms would set the pace as he skull-fucked her thoroughly, each thrust feeling like it would dislocate her jaw. Still, despite how rough he ever became, she had never loved a man more. What she gave up he returned in the fulness of his well-hung attributes. This was exactly what she has been missing out on for years.
"I don't even know if you're a better mother or a better fuck toy, I've never would have expected to see you pull out a stunt like that in front of your own daughter, but I guess you really love this cock more than anything." Jaune laughed, while beginning the agonizing slow process of withdrawing his cock from her gullet. Every bump and every vein of his cock was treated to the sensation of feeling her velvet tight throat envelop him. As his dick finally left the very edge of her mouth, Summer gasped for air.
"oh daddy" Summer grunted haggardly, as she tried to fill her lungs with the air Jaune had pumped out of her. "You know I will never be full without your creamy dessert."
"I hope that's true for I got enough stored up to feed a harem." Jaune chuckled, as he then leaned forward and proceeded to place his hands on the counter. Summer's eyes widened to twice their size as she saw his sizeable cockmeat raised to align with her lips.
"And I'll make sure you swallow every drop." Jaune promised.
Then, without further hesitation, Jaune slowly pushed forward and gradually but with great force began shoving his cock down her throat again. Gently pressing her head against the cabinet, his iron sausage beat down Summer's mouth pussy where it remained tireless. Shifting and stirring, pummeling and breaking. This new position did not just allow him to reach deeper, it felt like it would reach into her very soul.
"gluck-gluck-gluck" said the milf who noisily accepted his brutal seizure of her airways, with as much gusto as a starving beggar would accept a bottle of water. She was pretty sure his incessant fondness for blowjobs would now have conditioned her to swallow whole plums and apricots, it was at the very least necessary to follow up with a coke-bottle sized cockhead.
Jaune sharply started to gyrate his hips, pressing his pelvis against her nose. The musky scent of his member seemed at once tangible and illusory. As her vision blurred between his legs, the salty odor was her last visage of Jaune's true masculinity.
"Ummh!" The sounds was a low drawn-out sensuous gasp, as Summer's mouth was once again stuffed to the brim with fuck meat. Jaune could feel the low slick vibration of her dutifully sucking him off, a constant air pulling him deeper into the pits of her pharynx. It had been a while, almost to the point where this was more a memory than a reflection.
She sucked him like she needed him more than anything else and he fucked her like she was any other slut.
This is why he was here. He wanted Summer, he wanted to fuck her, own her and destroy her. It had been far too long since he last had the opportunity, but now was the time to exploit the moment. Forcing, pressing, pumping all of his monster bitch breaker down into her stomach. The meat pillar stretched her from the inside and out, a clear bulge protruded along her throat and all the way down to her chest.
Summer continued to whine in her cute intelligible way, writhing and shaking her legs against the floorboards. Her massive milkers swung back and forth to the same tempo as Jaune's thrust, both escalating as his motions grew wider and fiercer. She could vaguely feel another orgasm building through her loins, the hem of her panties even still remaining wet from the last few explosions. Jaune had so far been the only man who have made her orgasm through deepthroating, the only man who had stuffed her so deep she could hardly feel it when it happened. The only real man she had ever fucked.
Jaune moved faster, abusing her throat like it was a cheap plastic toy. Summer's noises descended up and down on various inhuman scales of pleasure as she tried to keep up, but Jaune remained unapologetic obsessed with cramming his massive cock deeper into her. A duet of wet gagging sounds and the rhythmic sound of her head banging against the cupboard formed a wild concerto of depravity.
This was the moment he had waited for, his sublime gift and her graceful acceptance. From the moment she started texting him again, to the moment they finally reunited, to now. All the hormones and adrenaline which pumped through his body was focused on this. His balls beat a solid tattoo against her chin, she gagged and sputtered beneath him. The breathless moaning, the labored gasps for air.
Suddenly everything went silent.
Jaune grabbed Summer's nose as he pulled her close and completely hilted his cock into her.
"Now remember, you're only being a bad mom if you spill any of the evidence." His voice was a hoarse whisper, and she could only obey.
Her whole body shivered, in an instant Jaune ejaculated deep into her mouth. His torrents of baby batter was sent down her throat and Summer was desperately chugging every single gulp of sperm milk she could get down in her. As Jaune breathed a victorious sigh of relief, Summer was loudly sucking as much cum her stomach could muster.
He was infamous, or rather, just famous for producing gallons upon gallons of cum from each climax. His balls produced enough sperm to fill buckets, enough to satisfy any cum craving whore, but now it was Summer's time to display her skills by swallowing every single drop.
The cream flowed downwards like a torrent. Jaune continued to spew like a geyser, gushing straight down her gullet. When he finally pulled out, Summer collapsed against his legs. She clung to his calves as she felt the semierect length of his dick trail against her head. Jaune was then quick to grab her by the chin, tilting her head upwards, pressing his fingers tighter around her nostrils. It was a noisy slobbering mess, but it was necessary she got it down.
Long strains of saliva trailed from her lips to the edge of his now only semi erect dick. Her cheeks bulged with cum, and even still, some drops of sperm slipped down her chin and gradually stained the white blouse she wore underneath her bodice.
"You know… I really missed this." Jaune's word were labored, but undeniable tinged with something loving. He extended an arm down to help Summer up again, who remained staggering after their ordeal. Her body still shivering as the ecstasy of several orgasms were reverberating through her.
When Summer finally got up, she leaned in to embrace him. In their tight embrace, she felt his muscular physique shining through his black shirt. She craned her neck against his shoulders and resolved to feel his chiseled chest and strong arms against her. It was a moment of quiet impromptu, as they felt nothing but the gentlest part in each other. The smell of sex was like a distant echo as they were left with each other.
"I really missed you… needed you…" Jaune whispered in her ear.
"Oh, I thought you had plenty of girlfriends in your book club." Summer answered with an unmistakably air of sarcasm.
"Yeah, well, it's not enough to make me forget about your skills." Jaune chuckled. "It's difficult to find anyone who drains me as well as you do."
"Oh Jaune…" Summer sighed, her arm drifting downwards. Her fingers gently looming around his crotch. The cock which pumped around 3 liters of nut milk into her belly was still pulsating, restlessly throbbing behind the cotton wall.
"Don't pretend you're even close to being done, I know what you're thinking about. All your dirty secrets. It's never just enough for you." Summer whispered in turn, as she pressed her mouth against his neck. Breathing warmly against his skin. "You want to pull off my dress, to take me again and again… You want to see what I look like beneath this dress and do you wanna know why?"
Jaune's response was something that sounded like a grunt, a low humming tune emanated from deep inside of him. She continued to grab his hand and guide it to her breasts, then placed it firmly on her ample globes of soft flesh. A bolt of pleasure went through Jaune's body as he felt his fingers digging into the fabric, feeling the sheer scope of their massive quantity beneath the cotton.
"Because I put on something special today… something I'm wearing right now but you can't see it so long I'm wearing this dress, but trust me, you would really want to see it. And that's why, that's why you would really wish we were upstairs right now, upstairs so you could…"
"MOM!"
The sound of Ruby screaming, immediately followed by the laundry basket dropping down to the floor with a crash, caused the two lovers to instantly disengage and jump at least five feet away from each other. Ruby stood in the entrance way with an expression which was almost impossible to decode, both the hurt and disbelief was simultaneously negating each other but still as evident in her silver-grey eyes.
For a minute there was just silence, nobody knew what to say as Ruby's face remained locked into the visage of pure tragedy. Jaune was utterly taken back, sure he was already fucking most of her friends and team mates, but it had never come to a confrontation like this, and certainly that was because she did not know and-
"Oh Ruby, I was just looking at Jaune's shirt." Summer suddenly erupted. Now Jaune was even more confused, but then it was evidently not his job to resolve the situation, he understood that very clearly as Summer grabbed hold of his shirt and pulled it off with a single stroke.
"It's FILTHY, far too filthy for Jaune to be wearing around the house. You know me Rubes, I'm a mom and I want to see Jaune in some nice and fresh clothe, so I just at once noticed how old and dirty the shirt was and just had to take it off him so I could get it washed."
Without any other further comments, Summer now held the garment in her hands and Jaune stood shirtless, exposing all his muscular physique to Ruby. Ruby who was quite innocent by nature and who had never peaked at Jaune before, had her entire world turned upside down as she was now faced with a torso of immaculate sculped pecs and biceps both round and thick.
What internal conflict just seconds ago had threatened to tear her apart from within, was now completely reversed, shattered and changed. From her chin to her ears, a beet red color filled in all the nooks and crannies of her normally pale complexion.
"Mom!" The same word she screamed just a few minutes ago, but the meaning utterly changed. She desperately tried to cover her eyes with her hands, but her curiosity was far too dominant to allow anything to be concealed. Tittering between trembling fingers, she mumbles "Don't b-b-b-e so embarrassing!"
Jaune watches suspecting, but not convinced. He had known Ruby for a long time, but never would have believed she would be interested nor-
"Oh Ruby, you look so pale now! You didn't catch a cold picking up the laundry outside?" Summer suddenly injected. She held her hand up to her mouth to conceal the smugness in her smile, but still her eyes betrayed the mirth. "I haven't seen you this upset in a while."
"SHUT UP!" Ruby erupted furiously. "Just get that shirt in the washer and get this over with, I don't want t-t-t-to spend my time with someone so… indecent!"
"oh now you almost sound like that heiress friends of yours." Summer replied rather coy.
"That might be right, but Weiss could make a good point or two." Ruby answered with a reverent nod.
"I see… was that before she took an interest in big literature?" Summer chuckled as she exited the room with Jaune's clothe in hand, smiling gleefully as she did. "oh yeah, I'm just gonna go wash this shirt now. You too can just hang out while I take care of it."
"You should take care of your own blouse as well." Ruby said prompting Summer to turn around, facing her daughter in a quizzical manner. "It looks like you spilled mayonnaise on your, eh, top."
Summer did not respond, she just continued to hurry out again. Leaving the two teens alone.
"And the weird part is, I didn't even watch her put mayonnaise on her sandwich." Ruby said as she watched her leave.
"Yeah, that really is weird." Jaune said as it would be far too inappropriate to say; "I was just about to destroy the entire lower half of your mom's body".