Chapter 1293
Audrey, her ample breasts pressed against Kevin's cock, felt a jolt of pleasure. The sensation radiated outwards, a tingling warmth spreading through her body, settling between her legs. Her head swam, the feeling intensely pleasurable, bordering on orgasm.
She reveled in the feeling, in the power it gave her, her own desires stirring to life. Seeing Kevin's face, lost in pleasure, filled her with a sense of satisfaction. She experimented, shifting her hands and squeezing her breasts from different angles. She pressed them together from the sides, the inner curves rubbing against the shaft of his cock. Then she used her elbows to pin her breasts against his hips, her hands massaging and squeezing from above, her fingers teasing his glans, doubling the intensity.
Kevin groaned, his muscles clenching. "Audrey…fuck…I'm gonna cum."
"Does it feel good, Kevin?" Audrey asked, a seductive smile playing on her lips. She felt a thrill of pride and ownership. His pleasure was her doing. It felt…competitive. Like she was proving something to Alissa. Even the most aloof woman craved attention and validation from the man she loved. Subconsciously, they were always competing.
Before, when she'd given him titjobs, it had been a purely mechanical act. Her breasts, his cock. Relying solely on his movements for release. Now, she realized, a titjob gave her a sense of control, of dominance.
She could dictate the pressure, the rhythm, teasing him, keeping him on the edge. When she sensed him getting close, she'd ease up, prolonging the pleasure, then resume the rhythmic squeezing. She experimented with different angles and different positions.
It was about maximizing his pleasure, of course. But it also gave her a sense of…accomplishment. A strange, unexpected thrill.
She liked this feeling of power, of control. She realized, for the first time, that pleasing a man with her body wasn't something to be ashamed of. It was…exhilarating. Handjobs, blowjobs, titjobs, anal, vaginal sex…it was all just…connection. A way of expressing intimacy. She wanted to please him. To make him happy. Because his happiness was her happiness, too.
"Oh god, Audrey…that's amazing," Kevin gasped, his thighs trembling, the feeling building, building. He was surprised by how quickly she'd become so skilled, her technique almost rivaling Natalie's expert fingers. A true killer move.
Before, she'd just let him play with her breasts. Now…this. This was something else entirely. What guy in Harmony County was luckier than him? To have access to these perfect G-cups?
"Kevin, if you keep your grades up, I'll do this again. Okay?" Audrey murmured, her full, firm breasts rubbing against his hot cock, squeezing, teasing. After her conversation with Alissa, something had shifted. They were already this far…why not embrace it? Make him happy. Make herself happy. Of course, his grades couldn't slip. That was her bottom line. She couldn't explain that to Bethany.
"Deal! Audrey…" Kevin gasped, the tingling sensation intensifying, his balls tightening. "I…I can't…I'm gonna…"
Seeing Kevin's expression, Audrey quickly let go, letting her breasts return to their original teardrop shape. The cleavage reappeared, revealing Kevin's reddened glans, with shiny lubricant smeared on her smooth, white breasts.
She smiled sweetly, lowered her head, and gently licked Kevin's pink glans with her tongue. The male pheromones from his glans filled the air, but Audrey didn't feel any disgust.
When Audrey and her husband Jason were intimate in the past, Jason often wanted a blowjob from Audrey, but she always refused. Audrey, being a bit of a germaphobe, couldn't bring herself to believe that a man's dick was clean enough for oral pleasure. This disagreement led to many arguments, with both of them calling each other perverted and obscene, leaving Jason feeling totally frustrated.
But Jason could never have imagined that Audrey would become so proactive and passionate, helping Kevin with oral sex and giving him a titjob.
"It's so red," she chuckled, watching the tip darken to a purplish hue. "Go ahead, Kevin. Cum. Don't hold it back. It's not good for you."
Kevin hesitated. He hadn't actually fucked her yet. The titjob was supposed to be…foreplay. But her skill, the intoxicating feel of her full, warm breasts…he couldn't resist. He was surprised by how quickly he was losing control. With Alissa, with the others, he could easily last for half an hour or more. This…this was different. It made her seem…more. Not just a woman with big breasts. A goddess.
As he watched Audrey's nipples become taut and flushed from pink to peach, her heavy breasts swaying rhythmically, he felt dizzy. Almost losing his balance, he wondered if he was about to faint. The sight was so captivating that it would challenge any man's composure.
He pinched Audrey's erect nipples, gently pulling them. The originally petite nipples stretched long and thin, almost as if they might tear off. Anyone faced with such voluptuous breasts would have the urge to ravage them.
Kevin had seen a very perverted movie where the villain, unable to get an erection due to physiological reasons, took revenge on beautiful women by torturing their body parts, focusing on the breasts and genitals. They would insert foreign objects into the women's vaginas, use electric rods to stimulate their nipples, even inject them to induce lactation, make them wear nipple rings, and sometimes cut off their breasts to preserve them in formalin, satisfying their twisted desires.
It had given him chills at the time, wondering how such inhumane people could exist. But now he seemed to understand a bit. Faced with the most beautiful and tempting things in the world, simple play and touch couldn't satisfy the primal urges. Only more perverted methods could release this instinctual desire.
"Ow…Kevin…stop…that hurts…" Audrey whimpered, looking at him with playful reproach. "Be nice, or I won't play anymore."
"I'm just massaging you," he murmured, his fingers continuing to pinch and pull at her stiffened nipples, his nails grazing the sensitive areolas. The feeling of the soft flesh yielding beneath his fingers, changing shape…it was intoxicating. He felt…powerful. Like that deviant in the movie, violating her. The thought excited him. Scared him.
Audrey, feeling the sting, retaliated, gently biting the tip of his cock. Like nibbling on a large sausage. She didn't bite hard; she just teased the sensitive flesh with her teeth. It was a different kind of stimulation. More intense, somehow, than a regular blowjob.
Kevin wondered if this was what S&M was like. He understood now why people in those novels enjoyed being stepped on by women in high heels and leather, and whipped. Maybe…maybe he and Audrey should experiment. It might be fun.
He gasped. "Audrey, is this kinky? Maybe we should try it for real sometime?"
Audrey chuckled. "Try what? Whips? Handcuffs? Hot wax?"
"How did you know?" Kevin asked, surprised.
"Kevin, I'm not a child," she said, her smile both seductive and knowing. "It's the internet age. I see the same things you do. I just…don't talk about them. But I'll warn you, most of that stuff is unhealthy. Fantasy. Don't get any ideas."
Harmony County might be small, isolated, and less sophisticated than the big cities, but it wasn't primitive. especially now, with the internet. A single connection could open up the entire world, and these days, anything could be found online.
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