Chapter 1413
Outside the cave, Toby, drenched in sweat, finally managed to pull his foot out of his shoe, only to discover that his sneaker had been gashed by a rock. He was dismayed; those were his limited edition basketball shoes, worth over three thousand dollars, which he had just managed to snag last month.
"Toby, how's it going? Did you check the cave?" Maddy called out loudly from below.
"I did, there's nothing in there," Toby replied, not bothering to actually enter the cave. He was wary of encountering wild animals, like stray cats or dogs, which could end up biting him. Little did he know that Kevin and Jillie were hiding in the cave right in front of him, their bodies entwined in intimate proximity.
"Well, come down then," Maddy said with a sigh, as she watched Toby descend the artificial rock formation. Frustrated, she added, "What do we do now? Should we call Mr. Lopez or not?"
Faced with this unexpected situation, Maddy felt utterly incapable of handling it.
"Ms. Nguyen, please don’t worry," Toby said, grasping Maddy's arm gently to calm her down. "I don't think anything has happened to Ms. Mitchell. This is the city center, not some remote area; the security isn't that bad. I even saw a police car patrolling just moments ago. Perhaps Ms. Mitchell just went for a walk and might return shortly. Let's wait a bit longer; if she's not back by midnight, then you can report to Mr. Lopez."
"Alright," Maddy replied. Toby’s words were reasonable and his plan made sense, so she gradually felt calmer. She sighed and said, "Let's go back and wait."
However, just as she turned to go, Toby suddenly pulled Maddy into his arms and kissed her fervently.
"What are you doing?" Maddy exclaimed, struggling to break free. But Toby held her tight, thrusting his tongue into her mouth while his hand lifted her skirt, caressing her smooth thigh.
Maddy shook her head, trying to evade Toby's kisses, her mind preoccupied with Jillie's disappearance, rendering her unable to reciprocate his advances. But Toby was persistent, ceaselessly attempting to win her over. Eventually, she relented, no longer resisting as she passively received his kisses. Soon, Toby's hand roamed up Maddy's thigh and he reached under her underwear. Feeling the dampness on his fingers, he knew she was aroused and proceeded to slip his fingers into her vagina.
"Toby!" Maddy's body shivered slightly, and she gave Toby a reprimanding look, scolding, "What are you doing, touching me like that?"
"Ms. Nguyen, please, I'm so horny. Let's do it, just this once," Toby pleaded, his fingers continuing to move inside her wet vagina.
Maddy felt a pang of guilt towards Toby and, coupled with the sensation of his fingers arousing her, she murmured softly, "Where should we go? My room is out of the question; if Ms. Mitchell returns, it would be a disaster."
"Let's do it here," Toby suggested, having witnessed Kevin and Jillie having sex in the garden earlier, which had already aroused his desires. Seeing Maddy's hesitant agreement, he intensified his finger movements, breathing heavily. "At this hour, there won't be anyone around. It’ll be fine, I promise I'll be quick."
"Alright," Maddy finally acquiesced, unable to resist her own escalating desire under Toby's skilled teasing. She bent over the spot where Jillie had been moments before and raised her buttocks. "But be quick."
Toby, trembling with excitement at the sight of Maddy's voluptuous rear, quickly unbuttoned his pants, revealing his erect cock. Positioning himself behind her, he thrust his stiff dick inside, beginning a vigorous piston-like motion.
Up in the artificial cave, Kevin observed in shock as Maddy and Toby started having sex right in front of him. Holding Jillie in his arms, he could only watch, feeling his own arousal building. Glancing at Jillie's expression, he hesitated before cautiously saying, "Ms. Mitchell, I need to move a bit. My legs are going numb. Please don't misunderstand, I just need to adjust."
Jillie knew what Kevin was about to do and blushed, whispering, "Go ahead."
Kevin pretended to adjust his legs slightly, but as he did so, he firmly gripped Jillie's ample, firm buttocks and lowered her down. With a powerful thrust, his glans penetrated her cervix, filling her vagina completely and pressing against her cervix. Jillie’s eyes rolled back, her breath caught, and her body quivered with a nearly overwhelming sensation of orgasm.
She realized that this was what true lovemaking felt like—an experience she had never had before. Unavoidably, Jillie began comparing Kevin to her husband. She had been married for almost twenty years, and despite hundreds of sexual encounters, none could compare to the profound satisfaction Kevin’s touch provided. Even this gentle thrust nearly brought her to orgasm.
Kevin's cock was significantly longer than her husband's, who could barely reach her cervix. In contrast, Kevin easily penetrated it with each thrust, showcasing the remarkable difference an extra inch could make.
In that moment, she suddenly began to understand Maddy. After all, teachers tend to be conservative and might have had few sexual experiences before marriage. For many, their first sexual encounter happens after getting married, leaving them trapped if marital intimacy proves unsatisfactory. Perhaps Maddy’s husband couldn’t fulfill her needs.
Jillie considered her own sex life, which had been comparatively harmonious. In the early years of their marriage, she and her husband had sex two or three times a week. Gradually, it dwindled to once every two weeks, and now it was down to once a month. The quality of these encounters varied greatly, often lasting around five minutes, and her husband would fall asleep immediately afterward, abandoning even the semblance of post-coital affection.
Jillie was sympathetic towards her husband, knowing that reaching his forties had taken a toll on his stamina and energy. His career had hit a plateau, and he was sandwiched between the responsibilities of supporting both elderly parents and their own children. Inevitably, his performance suffered. Despite her own unmet sexual needs, Jillie had never considered betraying him.
Instead, she devoted all her energy to her students at Maple Grove High School, earning widespread respect and admiration from both her colleagues and the school administration. She was seen as the epitome of a dedicated educator. Yet, ironically, participating in a single essay competition had unravelled everything she had relentlessly strived to preserve, reducing her to a figure of mockery.
All the accolades, awards, praises, and recognition Jillie had earned from years of diligent teaching seemed to dissolve into nothingness in that moment, overshadowed by the casual thrust of Kevin's dick. Was her true longing not for a happy family, marital harmony, and a successful career, but merely for physical gratification? It dawned on her that she was no different from Maddy, just another ordinary teacher with base desires.
Though Kevin's movement lasted only a second, Jillie's mind raced through countless thoughts and emotions, reflecting on the entirety of her adult life. Her facial expressions shifted rapidly as her thoughts entwined, yet her body moved instinctively, ravenously. Her ample hips swayed side to side, her vagina contracted rhythmically, gripping Kevin's throbbing penis. Her cervix felt an urgent desire, secreting fluids eagerly, yearning for the soothing inundation of Kevin's hot semen.
Kevin held Jillie's warm, voluptuous body tightly, his thick, long dick now fully enveloped by the wet, slick confines of her vagina. His glans was being tenderly sucked by her delicate cervix, while the base of his penis and his testicles were rubbing against her firm, ample buttocks. His chest pressed against her full, erect breasts, and his eyes were fixed on the erotic scene unfolding between Toby and Maddy beneath the rockery, giving him an all-encompassing sensory pleasure.
Though he had been intimate with over a dozen women, in terms of the difficulty of the conquest, the twists of the journey, the uniqueness of the environment, and the quality of the sexual experience, only his encounter with Natalie at the Fairy Lake reservoir villa could compare to this moment.
Kevin, after thrusting his glans into Jillie's cervix, did not continue to move but rather savored the sensation of his member being fully encased within her. In truth, the most exhilarating part of lovemaking was not the moment of ejaculation but the initial, full entry into a woman's vagina—the psychological thrill of completely possessing a woman's body often surpassed the fleeting physical pleasure of ejaculation. This satisfaction was especially heightened when she had a husband, amplifying the primal gratification of outcompeting another male and claiming the intercourse partner. For Kevin, a high school student, engaging in physical relations with a composed and mature teacher like Jillie brought an unparalleled sense of achievement, akin to a student at the bottom of the class rising to the top.
If the boys at Maple Grove High knew that Kevin had consecutively bedded two of their tutors, they would no doubt be disheartened.
Jillie was conflicted, but her body was ready, waiting for Kevin's penis to thrust. But after that initial movement, Kevin remained still. Hearing Maddy's moans as Toby fucked her, Jillie's vagina tingled. She looked at Kevin, who was deep in thought, and felt frustrated. He had said he would move a bit, and he really only moved a bit.
However, his subtle movement only served to heighten her frustration, leaving her in a state of unfulfilled desire. The unquenched flames of passion surged wildly within her, causing her cheeks to flush a deep red and her body to grow feverishly hot, as if she were on the brink of a volcano, nearly melting from the intensity. Despite being the key to her salvation, his cock remained frustratingly still.
Unable to bear the teasing torment, she twisted her hips slightly, trying to envelop his penis with her vagina, but she lacked the strength for more significant movements. This feeble attempt only worsened the itch, which grew increasingly intense, gnawing at her soul and becoming almost unbearable. Finally, abandoning all sense of shame, she quivered and murmured, "Kevin, are your legs still numb?"