Chapter 1421
On the highway stretching from Ravenfall to Starfall, a blue and white bus cruised smoothly along. Despite the late autumn season, the weather remained warm, hinting at another mild fall.
Inside the bus, thirty-three students and teachers from the Starfall district, who had just finished participating in a full composition competition, were making their early morning return journey to Starfall Town after a two-day, three-night trip to Skyview City. They looked weary and were stifling yawns, with only a handful of energetic individuals whispering and laughing softly.
Towards the rear of the bus, a young man with delicate features gazed at the sleeping woman beside him, his face soft with tenderness. The woman appeared to be around twenty-six or twenty-seven, with a beautifully delicate face and exquisite features, a true epitome of beauty. Her eyes were softly shut, eyelashes fluttering, and her slightly opened lips wore a faint smile, seemingly lost in a sweet dream.
Her chest heaved with two prominent breasts, swaying enticingly with the bus's gentle jostles, sparking imaginations. Nestled against the young man, her ample and firm bosom was pressed against his arm, slightly deformed by the pressure. Peeking down her neckline, the captivating cleavage seemed impossibly deep, leaving one dizzy with awe.
The young man was Kevin, a sophomore at Sunset Valley High. The woman sleeping beside him was his teacher, Audrey, also the homeroom teacher of Class 57 at Sunset Valley High. She had accompanied Kevin to the essay competition as a supervising teacher.
Actually, besides being teacher and student, as well as having a sibling-like bond, Kevin and Audrey shared a secretive and forbidden relationship. The young man and the slightly older woman, almost a decade apart in age, had already indulged in the forbidden fruit. Though they bore no official marital titles, they lived out the intimate life of a married couple, sharing a bed every night.
Ten minutes later, the bus pulled into a service area, and everyone got off to stretch their legs and visit the restroom.
Audrey stepped off the bus and stretched with a lazy yawn. The sight of the azure sky dotted with fluffy white clouds lightened her mood. The fatigue from boarding the bus vanished. Her brief two-hour nap in Kevin's embrace had been profoundly restful, devoid of dreams.
Yet, as she stretched, her already ample bosom became even more pronounced. Several buses were parked in the service area with many male passengers standing nearby, smoking and chatting loudly. Their conversations momentarily halted as they caught sight of Audrey's prominently larger-than-average chest.
Audrey was dressed in a short beige knit top, layered with a light brown trench coat, and tight black jeans that accentuated her curvy hips and long, shapely legs. She exuded the energetic charm of a young woman, coupled with the alluring grace of a mature one.
Especially noticeable was the cut-out design of her knit top, revealing a teardrop-shaped portion of her full chest. Her high, firm breasts strained against the knit fabric, accentuating their perfect teardrop contours. Paired with her slender, willow-like waist, she epitomized the hourglass figure.
What was intended to be a casual, cozy outfit transformed into an undeniably provocative and sizzling look. The men, who had been groggy from the long ride, were suddenly wide awake, their eyes bulging, mouths agape. Some were so entranced that the cigarettes they had been holding almost burned down to their fingers without their notice.
Encountering such a striking and sensual young woman in a big city might not be unusual, but stumbling upon one in a small, rundown service area was akin to seeing a glamorous beauty in a grimy, ramshackle neighborhood.
"Those breasts are huge, must be an E cup, and they're still so perky. They can't be real, can they?" One man marveled.
"Gosh, didn’t you see how they bounce? Fake ones can't jiggle like that," his companion replied with a smug grin, eyes fixed on Audrey’s noticeably jiggling breasts. "Those are definitely real, but with how high they sit, she’s probably wearing some kind of shapewear."
Many women whose breasts weren't naturally large often bought bras with a push-up effect to enhance their feminine allure, which could visually boost their cup size by one or two levels. However, even without considering the bra's enhancement, Audrey's breasts were enough to outshine all others.
"Gosh, it’d be so hot to get a titjob with those big breasts," one man muttered, swallowing hard as he fantasized about his cock thrusting between Audrey's ample, soft mounds. "Too bad she wasn't on my bus; otherwise, I could have found an excuse to get her number."
One bold man, seeing Audrey standing alone, braced himself and approached, pretending to ask for the time, but really just wanting a closer look at her invitingly large breasts. His intentions were immediately thwarted by a tall young man who quickly stepped in front, taking Audrey's hand and briskly leading her away. Audrey didn’t resist; instead, she smiled, exuding a suggestive air as she let herself be guided. Her full, firm breasts bounced and brushed against Kevin’s arm, igniting a blaze of envy among the men watching.
"Kevin, hold up," Audrey panted as Kevin hustled her into the small two-story building in the service area. Her generous breasts heaved with each breath, her pretty face tinged with a faint blush, and a sheen of sweat forming on her forehead. Her stamina wasn't great to begin with, and Kevin’s brisk pace quickly tired her out.
"If we don’t hurry, we won’t be able to get out of here. That guy was obviously up to no good," Kevin grumbled, recalling the lustful gazes of the men who seemed ready to devour Audrey. It infuriated him to think that if he hadn’t arrived in time, Audrey might have been harassed.
"Don't overreact, Kevin," Audrey chuckled helplessly. "It’s broad daylight. What could they possibly do? You can’t blindfold everyone’s eyes."
"Anyway, I won’t let them ogle you," Kevin muttered, still somewhat irritated. He glanced at Audrey's enormous breasts, which were still gently swaying, feeling a bit helpless. Audrey's outfit was quite modest compared to Maddy’s—nothing revealing, unlike Maddy’s plunging neckline dress that almost showed half her breasts, and her legs, which were incredibly enticing. He had been momentarily distracted by Maddy when they got off the bus, causing a delay.
The truth was, Audrey's large breasts were so prominent that no matter what she wore, they couldn't conceal her stunning curves. In fact, the very absence of exposed skin seemed to heighten men's curiosity, making them even more eager to glimpse her spectacular breasts.
Moreover, women with large breasts often project a sultry, wanton aura. But Audrey exuded a refined, elegant demeanor, akin to a goddess. This contradictory combination of her ethereal grace and her sensual body left an indelible impression.
"Kevin, you such a petty," Audrey teased, rolling her eyes at Kevin. They entered a small convenience store; her breakfast had gone to Zane, and she was beginning to get hungry. With nearly two hours left to reach Starfall, she decided to buy some snacks to tide her over.
The small convenience store was packed, filled with passengers from the bus buying water and snacks, creating a tight, bustling crowd. Audrey had to hold her arms protectively in front of her chest, but it didn't stop her from being jostled about. Some people even took advantage of the chaos to brush against her posterior, leaving her feeling annoyed and regretting her decision to come in for snacks. Now, with no easy way out, she had to slowly push her way towards the exit with the throng.
She grabbed a pack of mint-flavored cookies, a bag of bread, and two pouches of chocolates, cradling them as she waited in line to pay. Suddenly, one of the chocolate bags slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor. Audrey hesitated to bend down, fearing the rest of her snacks would tumble too. Just then, someone crouched down and picked up the chocolates—it was Cliff.
"Thanks," Audrey said softly, momentarily stunned. A vivid memory of his short figure standing by her bed, grasping his cock and jerking off, flashed through her mind, leaving her with a mix of emotions.
Cliff was only five feet tall and looked even smaller and slimmer next to Audrey, whose tall, mature frame made him appear almost diminutive. His head didn’t even reach the height of her breasts; he'd probably have to stand on tip-toes just to latch on and suck.
He tried to place the chocolate back into her arms, but it wouldn't fit, causing Audrey’s bosom to wobble. Although he didn’t touch her impressive breasts directly, the bag in his hands transmitted their incredible elasticity, making his penis rapidly swell and harden—a primal response he couldn’t control.
Although Cliff had entered Audrey's room last night, he'd only observed her from a close distance without any physical contact. Now, inadvertently, he had established an unprecedented connection with Audrey’s breasts through the bag he held. As his fingers applied more pressure, he could feel the increasing resistance from her chest—a strange sensation that made it seem as though he was touching Audrey’s breasts directly, yet without the risk of angering her.
So bouncy, Cliff thought, his heart racing. He had never touched a woman's chest before, though he had often heard Toby and the other boys brag about how soft, pliable, and resilient breasts felt. Their stories had filled him with curiosity, making him long to experience it for himself.
"Stop trying to stuff it in," Audrey said, sensing that Cliff was repeatedly pressing against her breasts with the air-filled bag. It felt similar to when she helped Kevin with a breast sex and his stiff dick would prod her. Her breasts were beginning to feel warm and full. Given that Cliff seemed to be genuinely helping, she couldn’t bring herself to get angry.
"Ms. Johnson, let me hold it for you," Cliff offered, a bit embarrassed. Holding the chocolate, he shuffled along behind Audrey towards the checkout. The cashier, a young girl, was inexperienced, and the line moved at a snail's pace, with customers grumbling in frustration. Yet Cliff was in no hurry; he savored the moment, almost wishing the line would never reach its end.
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