Chapter 1592
"This one's a piece of cake. Audrey is all about white, and Alissa, she's all about red," Kevin chuckled. Not many people know this, just me, Audrey's hubby, and Alissa's man.
"Spot on," Alissa replied. "Now, for question three, tell me Audrey's and my measurements."
"Audrey's rocking 42-24-35. Alissa's flaunting 40-27-41," Kevin confidently stated. Lately, he'd been crunching numbers for the Harmony County beauty rankings, preparing for the holiday stats. So, he had those figures down pat.
Especially Alissa's and Audrey's measurements, which he had meticulously measured himself. Even their husbands might not know as much detail as he did.
"You sure know your stuff," Alissa was taken aback. She thought she'd stump Kevin with that one, but he breezed through it. Whispering to Audrey, she said, "What do you think? Should we make it tougher for him? Can't make it too easy."
"You call it," Audrey smiled. Before today, she and Alissa had picked up some spicy lingerie from a sex shop to spice things up. They had even gotten an indoor sex tent, a double-sized tent that was perfect for a cozy setting.
Alissa suggested throwing another question at Kevin before letting him into the tent. Audrey agreed. With Alissa taking the lead, she felt less pressure. In this trio, Alissa was clearly the powerhouse. Without her full support, their playful escapade wouldn't have happened.
"Alright then, here's a curveball: How many moles do Audrey and I have combined?" Alissa finally posed a tough one.
"Oh, man! This one's tricky," Kevin was genuinely stumped. Even though he'd explored every inch of Alissa and Audrey, who would take note of that level of detail? Audrey's skin was practically flawless, no visible moles, not even a hint of blackheads. Her face was perfect, completely unmarred. Alissa, on the other hand, seemed to have a mole on her areola and two on her buttocks, but he'd never counted meticulously. Hesitating, he guessed, "Five?"
"No way!" Alissa looked stunned. Kevin had actually hit the mark. In reality, she had one on her labia, and Audrey had one under her armpit, hidden by her armpit hair.
"Audrey, Alissa, I’m coming in," Kevin could hardly wait to unzip the tent and step into the enticing space. As he entered, he saw the two teachers sitting unclothed, draped only in veils covering their chests and privates. Both were sitting cross-legged, their stunning bodies oozing sensuality. Audrey's dreamy and delicate face exuded a captivating aura, her ample, round breasts mostly veiled, appearing both alluring and tempting.
As Kevin laid eyes on this steamy scene, his mouth went dry, a fierce desire igniting within him. His dick was already standing at attention.
But what was meant for two now felt a tad crowded. Alissa flashed a seductive smile and purred, "Kevin, the choice is yours. Who do you want to kick things off with?"
Feeling bashful, Audrey murmured, "Alissa, maybe you should go first. I'll wait."
Having just been intimate with Kevin that morning and sharing a home with him made intimacy more accessible. She wanted to be considerate.
But Alissa scoffed, "Who said you have to go second? Let’s be fair. How about a little competition? Let's turn it into a game. Whoever wins gets to go first."
Intrigued, Kevin asked, "Compete in what, Alissa?"
"We did anal last time, so let's switch it up to breast sex this time," Alissa grinned mischievously. "Both Audrey and I will give you a titjob, and the one who makes you climax the fastest wins. What do you say, Audrey? Ready for the challenge?"
"You go ahead," Audrey agreed. Though no stranger to threesomes, the fact that her husband was back home, probably out drinking with friends, gnawed at her. She felt a pang of guilt for indulging in this lustful game while he was home. Her resolve had crumbled in less than a day. She felt like she had truly fallen.
"I'll take the lead," Alissa declared, pulling back the veil. She was wearing a beautifully crafted bra, adorned with red ribbons tied into a bow at the center. The vibrant pink ribbons accentuated her full breasts, her dark red nipples peeking through, tempting one to take a nibble.
"How about this bra?" Alissa asked, catching Kevin's widened eyes. Proudly displaying her sexy lingerie, she swayed her body. Cupping her ample breasts, she grinned and said, "Kevin, help me take this off."
Kevin reached out to unclasp the bra but couldn't locate the closure. Finally, Alissa smiled and, with a gentle tug at the bow in the middle, effortlessly removed the bra. Her round, full breasts were set free, released from the bra's hold. The two soft mounds, unrestrained, bounced energetically. Her rosy nipples stood erect, quivering, and emitting a seductive allure, fueling Kevin's desire.
As Kevin gazed at the enticing scene, his mouth went dry, and he swallowed hard. The intense desire within him surged, and his dick was practically touching his abdomen.
The space meant for two was now feeling a bit cramped. Alissa flashed a seductive smile and purred, "Kevin, it's your call. Who do you want to start with?"
Feeling bashful, Audrey murmured, "Alissa, maybe you should go first. I'll wait."
Having been intimate with Kevin that morning and sharing a home with him made it easier for her to be considerate.
But Alissa scoffed, "Who said you have to go second? Let's keep it fair. How about a little competition? The winner goes first."
Intrigued, Kevin asked, "Compete in what, Alissa?"
"We did anal last time, so let's switch it up to titjobs this time," Alissa grinned mischievously. "Both Audrey and I will give you a titjob, and the one who makes you climax the fastest wins. What do you say, Audrey? Ready for the challenge?"
"You go ahead," Audrey agreed. Though no stranger to threesomes, she felt a pang of guilt indulging in this lustful game while her husband was probably out drinking with friends. Her resolve had crumbled in less than a day. She felt like she had truly fallen.
"I'll take the lead," Alissa declared, pulling back the veil. She wore a beautifully crafted bra, with red ribbons wrapped around her breasts, tied into a bow at the center. The vibrant pink ribbons accentuated her full breasts, with her dark red nipples peeking through, looking particularly tempting and inviting.
"How about this bra?" Alissa asked, catching Kevin's widened eyes. Proudly displaying her sexy lingerie, she swayed her body. Cupping her ample breasts, she grinned and said, "Kevin, help me take this off."
Kevin reached out to unclasp the bra but couldn't locate the closure. Smiling, Alissa tugged at the bow, effortlessly removing the bra. Her full, round breasts were released from their confinement, bouncing energetically. Her rosy nipples stood erect, quivering and emitting a seductive allure that fueled Kevin's desire. Alissa began to tease Kevin, cupping her ample breasts and gently squeezing them. She used her fingers to toy with her dark red nipples, chuckling softly, "Kevin, do you want a titjob? Raise your hand if you do."
"Alissa, I'm all in," Kevin promptly raised his hand, as if responding to a classroom query. He couldn't help imagining how a busty teacher asking such a racy question in class would drive the male students wild. But of course, such a scenario would never happen in reality.
"Then lay back," Alissa directed him to recline on the bed. Leaning over, she first took hold of Kevin's smooth dick and stroked it up and down a few times. Then, she used her tongue to trail from the tip to the base, teasingly repeating the motion, leaving Kevin both thrilled and impatient.
Alissa grew increasingly provocative, perhaps revealing her innate sensuality that remained hidden except in Kevin's presence. In front of her son Frank or her husband Zachary, she maintained a composed, serious, and strict demeanor.
"Alissa, come on. I can't wait any longer," Kevin urged, watching her swaying breasts and eagerly pushing his dick forward, craving the sensation of her ample bosom.
"Why the rush? We've got all afternoon. Isn't that plenty of time for some fun?" Alissa shot Kevin a seductive glance and used both hands to cup her breasts. Meeting Kevin's eager gaze, she snugly sandwiched his heated dick between her cleavage and began to stroke.
"Oh, that feels amazing," Kevin moaned, watching his thick, long dick snugly embraced by her breasts. The E-cup size was perfect. If her breasts were any smaller, they wouldn't fully encase his dick.
In the past, with D-cup beauties like Daisy, Willow, Evelyn, and Vanessa, his dick would often peek out during titjobs, and fully enclosing it was a challenge. Even when achieved, during stroking, his dick would peek out, losing the sensation of being snugly wrapped by breast flesh. Alissa's E-cup breasts effortlessly enveloped his entire dick. With vigorous stroking, the tip would occasionally peek out, like a whale surfacing for air in the ocean.
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