Chapter 1793
Cynthia's whole body trembled, her core instinctively tightening. These two positions were rarely used with her husband. Edgar usually stuck to the standard missionary position, sometimes switching to doggy style since it was less effort. On rare occasions, when she was really in the mood but Edgar wasn't, she'd take charge in the cowgirl position.
No matter how she looked at it, being a woman in her forties, manipulated by a teenage boy into various compromising positions, felt incredibly humiliating yet oddly surprising. She had always thought of Kevin as more mature and composed than her son, with a certain sharpness and efficiency.
Who would've thought he was so skilled with women? She prided herself on her ability to navigate the business world, dealing with all sorts of people and quickly coming up with strategies to handle any situation. But with Kevin, she felt a bit uneasy, unable to read his thoughts.
She was certain she wasn't Kevin's first sexual partner. His skilled techniques and calm demeanor made that clear. Kevin's sexual experience was undoubtedly far more extensive than hers, which was astonishing given he was only sixteen. Unless he frequented prostitutes, but Cynthia didn't think Kevin was that kind of boy.
Suddenly, the image of Audrey's graceful figure flashed in her mind. Audrey was Kevin's cousin, and with her husband often away, she lived with Kevin. Could it be that they had developed feelings for each other over time and done something unspeakable?
The more Cynthia thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. A single woman and a teenage boy living together were like a powder keg ready to explode. The thought of Kevin possibly having an incestuous relationship with Audrey stirred indescribable emotions within her, making her heart race. However, she tried to mask her expression. Kevin's secret was too shocking, and without evidence, even if she asked him, he wouldn't admit it. Perhaps she could use this knowledge to her advantage in the future.
Kevin, unaware that his skilled sexual techniques had led Cynthia to suspect his secret with Audrey, continued to thrust into her. His hands gripped her smooth thighs, kneading and caressing them. He could feel Cynthia's vaginal walls tightly enveloping his cock, each thrust pushing through the folds, sending waves of pleasure through his body.
Having sex with a mature woman was particularly satisfying. Once he was inside, she would automatically adjust her position to better envelop him. Of course, this required breaking through her facade and making her willingly submit to his desires.
"Cynthia, how about we try a different position?" Kevin chuckled, his hands alternating between squeezing and massaging her full, perky breasts. His thumbs and forefingers pinched and twisted her rosy nipples, feeling them harden under his touch.
"Mm, Kevin, not so hard, it hurts a bit," Cynthia moaned softly, her body writhing. She seemed unable to endure Kevin's teasing, yet there was an undeniable thrill. She was in her forties, being played with by someone over twenty years younger.
"Your breasts are beautiful, Cynthia," Kevin continued to knead her smooth breasts, changing their shape. He leaned in, licking her already hardened nipples as if savoring a delicate dessert.
"Really?" Cynthia's voice trembled. She thought of Audrey's much larger, perfect breasts and wanted to ask Kevin if he had ever played with them like this. But she held back, unsure of how Kevin would react—whether he would try to hide it or admit it openly.
Cynthia had encountered all kinds of men in the business world—those who cheated with their friends' wives, those who kept high school girls, those who preferred foreign women, those who liked married women, and even those who had affairs with their mothers-in-law. Compared to them, Kevin's affair with his cousin seemed almost trivial.
"Of course, Cynthia, your breasts are especially perky and feel great to touch," Kevin said, fondling her enticing breasts. Cynthia's breasts had a nice shape and feel, and her nipples were a lovely color, though they weren't as large as some others. This made it hard for her to rank high on the list of beautiful breasts, where women like Audrey, Alissa, Daisy, Evelyn, and Willow were top contenders, not to mention Jillie.
"Mm, it tickles. Kevin, have you touched other women's breasts? You're so good at this," Cynthia panted, trying to probe Kevin.
"Uh, no, I haven't," Kevin stammered, caught off guard by Cynthia's question. He quickly added, "I just read online that women's breasts tend to sag, but yours are still so perky. It's amazing."
Seeing Kevin's innocent expression, Cynthia was unsure again. Maybe he hadn't slept with Audrey, but he wasn't a virgin. His performance was too confident for that.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her breast. Looking down, she saw Kevin had bitten her, leaving a faint bite mark. She frowned and said, "Kevin, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, Cynthia, just leaving a mark to remember our wonderful night," Kevin chuckled. Perhaps influenced by Sean and Edgar, he found it hard to be as gentle with Cynthia as he was with other women. There was a dark part of him that wanted to humiliate and torment her body, though he wasn't into extreme practices like BDSM. It was more of a subconscious revenge.
"What if Sean's dad sees it?"
Cynthia felt a bit anxious. She would have to be careful at home for the next few days to make sure Edgar didn't see the bite mark on her chest. Despite Edgar's seemingly generous words tonight, they were just drunken talk. He was quite stingy, or he wouldn't have gotten so angry over Kevin licking her foot.
"Don't worry, I didn't bite that hard. It'll be gone by tomorrow," Kevin reassured her. He hadn't dared to bite too hard, fearing Edgar's reaction. But the risk made him want to torment Cynthia's body even more, to see Edgar's furious, even hysterical reaction. Perhaps that was the thrill of sleeping with a married woman—the excitement of the risk.
Cynthia's eyes sparkled. She suddenly wrapped her arms around Kevin's neck and sucked hard on his neck, leaving a mark. She smiled and said, "There, now we're even. Fair is fair."
"What?!" Kevin was stunned. If Audrey saw this, it would be a disaster.
"What's wrong?" Cynthia teased, seeing his expression. "Are you afraid someone will see? I'm not, so why should you be?"
"Who's afraid? I'm not," Kevin grumbled, feeling a bit frustrated. Cynthia didn't let anything slide. He thrust forward, his thick, hard dick plunging deep into Cynthia's wet, tight vagina, thrusting vigorously. Vaginal fluids splattered everywhere, and Cynthia's moans filled the room once again.
"Fuck! I came again!"
In the next room, Carl lay panting on top of Lily. Their groins were a mess, with thick, sticky white fluid oozing from Lily's slightly darkened labia. Her mouth was also covered in dried semen. In less than half an hour, she had been ejaculated into four or five times by the two boys.
Lily climbed off the bed, wiping her groin with a tissue, and laughed seductively, "Carl, do you want more?"
"No, I'm done," Carl said, waving his hand. Despite his self-proclaimed sexual prowess, Lily's insatiable desire had worn him out. Albert had been no help, finishing in just a minute or two each time, leaving Carl to satisfy Lily almost entirely on his own.
Albert, meanwhile, was too focused on listening to the sounds from the next room. The woman's moans were getting louder, and he was increasingly convinced it was Cynthia. He even felt the urge to go over and check.
"What about you, Albert? Do you want to have sex with me again?" Lily suddenly grabbed Albert's soft cock, laughing. "This is your first time, isn't it?"
Albert blushed, wanting to flee. He had thought he was no longer a virgin after his encounter with Elodie and had been eager to test his skills. But he had ejaculated almost immediately, far from the performance he had hoped for.
Carl patted Albert's shoulder, laughing, "It's no big deal. Everyone's first time is like that. You'll get better with practice."
"Yeah, Albert, don't be discouraged. I'll teach you," Lily said, clearly fond of Albert. She pressed her breasts against his face, rubbing them. Then she looked at Carl, "By the way, where's that guy with glasses, Samuel? Bring him over. The more, the merrier."
Albert and Carl exchanged glances. Lily was insatiable, wanting to add Samuel to the mix.
Lily laughed seductively, swaying her hips as she walked naked to the bathroom. "Come on, let's shower together."
Albert and Carl, unable to resist Lily's allure, followed her into the bathroom. They groped her large breasts and plump buttocks, turning the bathroom into a scene of erotic delight.
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