Chapter 1744
Kevin felt a strong suction coming from deep within Daisy's vagina, her walls tightening as he sensed she was about to climax. He quickened his pace, legs tensing, thrusting vigorously, his glans pounding against her cervix, while sucking on Daisy's erect nipple.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore!"
Daisy's body convulsed, her hips thrusting wildly. It felt like she had jumped off a hundred-foot cliff, plunged into a deep pool, then resurfaced, bathed in sunlight, waves crashing against her body. She felt like she was melting with pleasure, her vagina pulsating uncontrollably, even her anus contracting intensely from the extreme sensation.
Kevin stopped thrusting, lying on top of Daisy, caressing her smooth skin. Despite only a few minutes of intense activity, he was sweating profusely. Taking advantage of Daisy's momentary rest after her orgasm, his penis remained deeply embedded in her vagina, soaking in the warmth of her discharge.
Daisy continued to pant, her hands holding Kevin's head. In the darkness, unable to see each other's expressions, they relied on the subtle changes in their connected bodies to gauge each other's emotions. Kevin's penis remained hot and hard, showing no signs of ejaculation.
Even with his fast pace, Kevin hadn't ejaculated. If it were Oliver, he probably would have already. It was no wonder that a teenager like Kevin, full of vitality, was hard to resist, even for Daisy, with her experienced body.
"Kevin, are you tired? You're sweating so much. Take a break," Daisy said, running her fingers through Kevin's damp hair. It had only been ten minutes since Kevin arrived, and Daisy had already climaxed twice. She wondered if what she was doing could be considered inviting trouble, especially since her husband was asleep in the bedroom while she was engaging in this illicit affair with Kevin.
"I'm fine, Daisy. I'm not tired." Kevin had initially thought of resting a bit more, but Daisy's question energized him. How could a man admit to being tired, especially facing such a mature and beautiful woman? He was willing to tire himself out for her.
"How about I take the top position, and you can rest?" Daisy, still concerned for Kevin, didn't want to take advantage of him, considering he was still in his developmental stage.
"Sure." Kevin withdrew his penis, lying back on the bed. Daisy positioned herself on top of him, guiding his still rock-hard penis into her vaginal opening. She began to move her hips, riding him with full, round movements, engulfing his penis with each thrust.
This position was more stimulating for women, allowing them to control the rhythm of sex and avoid passive participation. Mature women like Daisy often preferred this position.
Sitting on Kevin's thighs, knees on either side, Daisy's elegant hips moved in circles, her wet and tight vagina swallowing his erect cock repeatedly. Her breasts heaved, creating enticing waves, but the room was too dark to see this seductive sight.
However, this didn't hinder Kevin from enjoying Daisy's voluptuous body. He raised his arms, grabbing her heavy breasts, kneading them as Daisy's wet vagina teased and sucked his cock.
This position intensified the sensation of being bound and enveloped by her vagina. The constant impact on his lower abdomen and thighs by Daisy's hips made Kevin think of Maurice. If one day Maurice were to sit on him, using her large buttocks to play with his cock, letting him fondle her ample breasts, the thought alone was thrilling, making his cock even harder.
But Maurice was the wife of the county mayor, a woman of high status. How could she possibly have a relationship with him? Even with Daisy, he had never dared to have any impure thoughts until she took the initiative to break the boundaries between them.
Thinking about it, Maurice's behavior towards him tonight seemed strange. Her words were odd, asking him to go home one moment, then calling him back, not agreeing when he suggested staying, yet seeming unhappy when he wanted to leave. He couldn't understand her intentions.
Perhaps women going through menopause were like this, unpredictable in temperament, with fluctuating attitudes. Maybe Armando didn't want to go home because he didn't want to deal with his wife's unpredictable moods.
Kevin had already been intimate with five middle-aged women: Evelyn, Grace, Alissa, Daisy, and Willow. Cynthia was only a half, as he hadn't fully succeeded. Maurice couldn't be counted either.
Compared to younger women like Audrey, Kimberly, and Vanessa, interacting with these mature women undoubtedly made Kevin more relaxed. Their ages were closer to his, and they were more nurturing, even treating him like a son, allowing Kevin to experience maternal tenderness and almost incestuous excitement.
Daisy couldn't hold on any longer after moving on top for five or six minutes. Exhausted, she collapsed on top of Kevin, panting. They changed positions again, lying side by side facing each other on the bed. Kevin lifted Daisy's left leg and slowly inserted his cock into her thick vagina. This position wasn't as stimulating, but it allowed both of them to rest without getting too tired.
Kevin thrust forward with the power of his waist and abdomen, gently moving his cock back and forth inside her vagina. His palm rested on Daisy's smooth back, feeling sweaty. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Daisy, is this lovemaking comfortable for you?"
"Mm, it's okay," Daisy's voice sounded tired. "You should hurry up and finish. We shouldn't take too long in case he wakes up!"
Earlier, driven by insatiable desire, Daisy had lost her rationality and taken the risk of calling Kevin over. But now, after experiencing two orgasms with Kevin, she was already satisfied. Her desire was fading, and rationality was returning, along with worries.
"Can we turn on the lights, Daisy?" Kevin caressed Daisy's silky breasts. Making love in the dark wasn't as exciting; not being able to see Daisy's face and sexy body felt lacking in stimulation.
"No, just finish," Daisy panted. "After you're done, hurry home."
Kevin felt a bit frustrated, feeling like he was just a tool for Daisy to release her desires, at her beck and call. But he understood the situation. With Oliver and Laura at home, it was indeed risky. However, in this position, he definitely wouldn't be able to finish.
He had Daisy lie on her stomach, embracing her plump and smooth buttocks from behind. Instead of directly penetrating her, he couldn't resist caressing her slippery buttocks, teasingly saying, "Daisy, your butt is so perky. How do you exercise to keep it like this?"
"Are you going to come in or not? If not, I'll get dressed," Daisy pouted, twisting her plump buttocks, using her vagina to find Kevin's dick.
Kevin playfully patted her elastic buttocks twice, the sound of the impact echoing in the darkness. He could tell Daisy's buttocks must be turning red.
"Daisy, I'm coming in." Kevin thrust his cock forcefully into her vaginal opening, penetrating Daisy's vagina once again. With his hands gripping her slender waist, he thrust vigorously, like a motor, inserting and withdrawing from her vaginal opening, his lower abdomen rubbing against Daisy's buttocks, creating a stimulating sensation in this doggy-style position.
Daisy also enjoyed the pleasure of Kevin's deep penetration into her vagina. This position seemed to allow for deeper thrusts, with each glans reaching her cervix, making it tingle. With her arms barely supporting her body, she let Kevin's hips collide with her buttocks, her two heavy breasts swaying, emitting soft moans from her throat. She bit her lip, afraid of being heard by her daughter and husband, as vaginal discharge continued to flow down her thighs.
"Ah! Kevin, harder! Faster! I'm about to climax!" Under Kevin's intense thrusts, Daisy felt her desire reaching its peak once again. Her body was particularly sensitive tonight, her voluptuous figure starting to convulse. Her vaginal walls kept contracting and pulsating, until she let out a sharp moan, her hips swaying, releasing a surge of hot vaginal discharge from deep within, drenching Kevin's glans.
Feeling the sudden intense stimulation, Kevin's glans tingled. The pleasure surged like a tide, signaling his impending ejaculation. He reached forward, grabbing Daisy's ample breasts, kneading them freely. His waist movements became more intense, his thick and long dick deeply penetrating her, his glans stirring her cervix, ravaging Daisy's hot and enticing body.
Daisy writhed beneath Kevin, her naked body wriggling, surrendering to pleasure. The intimate area between them was now muddy, with vaginal discharge flowing, her vaginal opening secreting a sticky liquid that soaked her pubic hair, her body trembling and convulsing. The intense pleasure of intercourse made her rational mind fade away, leaving only the pure enjoyment of carnal desire.
Kevin felt Daisy's vaginal walls squeezing and enveloping his penis, the layers of folds wrapping around his cock like vines, teasing him with each thrust. The soft flesh of her cervix enveloped his glans, feeling like numerous small mouths sucking at his urethral meatus. If it were another man, he would have ejaculated on the spot. But now, Kevin was also reaching his limit, his dick pulsating intensely.
Just as Kevin was about to ejaculate, there was a knock on the bedroom door, followed by Oliver's slightly hesitant voice, "Darling, are you in there?"