Chapter 1493
"Ms. Rivera, give me a tit job," Kevin demanded, straddling Kimberly, pinning her shoulders down with his hands as he thrust his cock between her firm, rounded breasts. However, since Kimberly's breasts were only a C cup, they couldn't fully envelop Kevin's dick like Audrey's enormous ones could. Kevin's cock was visible sliding back and forth in her cleavage, the tip nearly brushing against Kimberly's lips.
"Mm, hurry up!" Kimberly, though unwilling, was too tipsy to resist, feeling a conflicted thrill of excitement and shame at being used by Kevin. Ever since her husband Grant had assaulted her that one time, she seemed to have developed a strange tolerance for such sexual humiliation, which contributed to Kevin's successful advances.
Kevin's thick, pulsing cock thrust rapidly between Kimberly's breasts, the tight, supple flesh rubbing against him, giving intense pleasure that made his head spin. He kept gasping, squeezing Kimberly's breasts with his hands, relishing the fresh and exhilarating sensation of the tit job.
Compared to the all-enveloping softness of Audrey's massive breasts, Kimberly's were much easier to handle without that smothering feeling. There was a distinct difference between an average woman's breasts and those of a woman with a huge chest. Audrey's were simply unmatched. Unfortunately, his latest argument with Audrey left him unsure when they'd make up, meaning it might be a while before he could enjoy her voluptuous curves again.
"Ms. Rivera, your boobs feel amazing," Kevin groaned, moving his hips as he thrust against her breasts like he was riding a wave. He soon felt a familiar tingle at the tip of his cock, signaling his impending climax. He quickly released Kimberly's breasts; after all, he didn't want to waste his first ejaculation of the night on this. The tit job was just an appetizer—sex was the main course.
Just as Kimberly sighed in relief, she saw Kevin move off her, spreading her legs and rubbing his cock against her labia. Before she could react, he thrust his thick member deep into her waiting vagina.
"Oh!" Kimberly moaned softly as Kevin's mature cock entered her. The hot shaft parted her labia majora, slowly pushing deeper inside. The massive head stretched her slick inner walls, the intense sensation of fullness making it almost impossible for her to control her impulses. She felt the glans' ridge brushing against every fold of her inner walls like a delicate brush, causing an unbearable itch, like ants nibbling at her flesh. The itching was so intense that her vaginal walls quickly began contracting, the folds gripping Kevin's cock tightly.
It was so big. The long-lost feeling of fullness brought Kimberly immense pleasure. Her slender legs wrapped tightly around Kevin's waist, her round buttocks rising to meet his thrusts.
"So tight and good," Kevin murmured, holding Kimberly's waist with both hands, thrusting his cock deep into her. Her vagina wasn’t as deep as Audrey’s, and soon the head of his cock was pressing against her cervix, even though he was only halfway inside. Her labia majora clung tightly to the base of his shaft, almost sucking him in.
Seeing the usually gentle and dignified Kimberly beneath him, with his cock buried deep inside her, filled Kevin with immense satisfaction. His cock grew harder and hotter, thrusting forward to press the glans directly against her cervix. The wet, tender flesh of her vaginal walls wrapped around him, squeezing tightly.
The pleasure was so intense that he almost came right then. He was ecstatic to be inside Kimberly again. "Ms. Rivera, I’m so happy. I really want to make love to you. Your vagina is so tight. It feels incredible. I didn't expect it to be even tighter than before."
"Shh...just fuck me!" Kimberly felt a wave of guilt and nervousness as another man, besides her husband, was inside her. She closed her eyes, letting Kevin's cock ravage her, her body filled with waves of pleasure. She gripped the bedsheet tightly, her round buttocks writhing, her pelvis thrusting forward to meet Kevin’s movements. Her small mouth opened slightly, moaning urgently, while her full breasts bounced up and down. "Don't call me...oh yes...fucking deep!"
Kevin thrust dozens of times, suddenly feeling the glans being sucked by Kimberly’s cervix, a tingling sensation spreading through his body. He quickly stopped, lying on top of Kimberly, panting heavily, clenching his anus to control the urge to ejaculate.
As Kevin paused, Kimberly wrapped her arms around his head, whispering, "Are you about to come? It’s okay, you can. I’m in my safe period right now, it’s fine."
"Ms. Rivera, what's inside your pussy? It feels like a little mouth sucking my cock, it's driving me insane," Kevin said, feigning confusion.
In truth, he was well-versed in the female anatomy, having studied it in school and practiced with several partners. Labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, vestibule, vestibular bulbs, Bartholin's glands, urethral opening, G-spot, uterus, fallopian tubes, ovaries—all familiar territory.
Yet in front of Kimberly, he chose not to reveal his extensive sexual experience, opting instead to play the part of a boy who had just lost his virginity. This way, Kimberly wouldn't be suspicious.
"You're so silly. Didn't you learn this in health class?" Kimberly believed him and softly explained, "That's my cervix. Most men’s dicks aren't as long as yours, so they can’t reach that far. Yours is just too long."
"Oh, I see." Kevin gently moved his cock, teasing her cervix with the glans, continuing to ask, "Ms. Rivera, do you think longer is better or shorter?"
Kimberly's face flushed, her vagina itching unbearably from Kevin’s thrusts. She hadn't had sex in a long time and was even more sensitive now. Each thrust of Kevin's cock brought her immense pleasure, with every cell in her vagina lighting up in delight. She trembled, whispering, "Longer is better."
Kevin chuckled, twisting his hips to stir his cock inside Kimberly, slowly thrusting, letting the glans brush against her inner walls. Kimberly's body quivered uncontrollably, her buttocks shaking. "Ms. Rivera, do you prefer it faster or slower?"
"Mm, a bit faster," Kimberly responded, her face as red as a beet, her legs wrapped around Kevin's body, subtly guiding his movements. Despite his limited experience, Kevin was learning quickly under her direction.
With Kimberly's constant guidance, Kevin varied his thrusts—sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Soon, Kimberly was moaning, reaching orgasm, her vaginal fluids gushing out, soaking his lower body. The sticky discharge flowed down his muscular thighs, the sparse pubic hair on his flat abdomen becoming damp.
"Oh, deeper, yes, harder, mm, not like that, a bit to the left, yes, a bit more to the left, oh oh!" Kimberly guided Kevin's movements patiently, coaching him like she would a student, directing his vigorous thrusts within her.
The sensation was exquisite. With Grant, she had always been passive, never making such requests. But with Kevin, she felt a psychological edge, being his teacher. She treated sex as a special practical lesson, which brought her more joy and release than any of her usual classes.
"Yeah...Kevin...just like that...harder...faster...I can't...take it...slower!"
Outside, the rain poured, accompanied by thunder and lightning. Inside the bedroom, it was lewd and fervent. Kimberly's slender, naked body twisted and trembled on the bed, moaning as she guided Kevin's frantic thrusts, helping him command her body. She panted and sweated, reveling in the unparalleled sexual euphoria. In just half an hour, Kevin had brought her to orgasm three times, soaking the bedsheet beneath her.
"Kevin, you're amazing. Oh, I can't take it anymore." Kimberly was exhausted, feeling Kevin's boundless energy as he kept bringing her to the brink again and again—something Grant had never managed.
A good student was indeed different. Even in this, he learned quickly. After just a few sessions, his experience and skills had improved remarkably, his stamina and endurance growing stronger. Faced with such a sexually adept partner, what woman could resist?
Kevin was tall and muscular. Sometimes, when Kevin was on top of her, Kimberly felt like she was with Grant, and the illusion filled her with a complex blend of guilt and excitement. But seeing Kevin, like a child, suckling at her firm breasts, brought her unprecedented satisfaction and a fresh thrill.
If the first time was an accident, the second time a coincidence, and the third a mistake, then what was the fourth? Kimberly didn't know what excuse to make. Perhaps she didn't need one. On that stormy autumn night, Kevin's hot body was her only emotional solace, pulling her from the numbness of her pain.
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