Chapter 785: The Temptation of Breasts
Over the years, Audrey had come to realize how naive and laughable her earlier dreams had been. No matter how lofty the dreams, they couldn't escape the mundane realities of life. After graduating from college, she kept in touch with her classmates, but over time, she found they had less and less in common. Eventually, she stopped contacting them altogether. In recent years, she never attended class reunions, not wanting her proud self to be pitied by her former classmates.
Kevin patiently wiped the sweat from his cousin's forehead, noticing the beads of perspiration on her fair neck and chest. He gently adjusted the neckline of her nightgown.
The neckline was already low, and with his tug, a large expanse of her smooth, white breast was exposed, glistening with tiny droplets of sweat. Even part of her pink areola was visible. He wiped her neck with the towel and, seeing no reaction from Audrey, cautiously moved to her chest. Just as he wiped her chest, Audrey suddenly opened her eyes and frowned, saying, "Kevin, what are you doing? Are you trying to mess around again? I'm too tired for this."
"Sis, you misunderstood. I'm just wiping your sweat," Kevin said innocently. Suddenly, he reached out and touched Audrey's chest, then brought his hand to her face with a cheeky grin, saying, "Look how much you're sweating."
Audrey felt a tingling sensation as Kevin touched her breast, her face flushing. "Alright, stop messing around. Go eat before the food gets cold."
"Sis, let me wipe a bit more," Kevin said, his fingers slipping into her cleavage and gently stirring, feeling the smooth, firm flesh. "There's more sweat here."
"You little rascal, always causing trouble," Audrey said, feeling a mix of tingling and heat in her lower abdomen, even her private parts reacting. She quickly grabbed Kevin's arm and, panting slightly, said, "Stop touching and go eat."
"Sis, I want to suck your breasts," Kevin said, his arm held down but his hand sliding deeper into her cleavage, gripping one of her breasts and gently kneading it. The large, round breast was too big for his hand, the soft flesh spilling through his fingers, giving him a thrilling sensation.
"Kevin, don't do this. Let's eat first, okay?" Audrey said, her body trembling as he touched her sensitive breast, her cheeks flushed, her eyes moist with desire. "We'll talk about it tonight."
"Sis, you've worked so hard cooking. And didn't you say you have lumps in your breasts? Let me massage them, just for a minute," Kevin said, unwilling to let go, his palm circling her magnificent G-cup breast, his excitement growing as he felt her erect nipple.
He remembered how he and his classmates used to drool over Audrey's bouncing breasts, fantasizing about her in their beds. Now, he could freely play with those same breasts that had driven so many men wild, feeling like he was living a dream.
"You said a minute, so let go when the time's up," Audrey said, seeing Kevin's reluctance to let go. She remembered the doctor's advice and thought a massage might actually help. Besides, she couldn't deny that Kevin's touch felt incredibly good, a mix of tingling and pleasure that left her wanting more. Each compromise brought her closer to the edge of a moral abyss, and she feared she might one day fall completely.
"Sure thing, Mrs. Johnson. Enjoy yourself," Kevin said with a grin, his hands eagerly kneading her large, round breasts. The smooth, firm flesh felt amazing under his fingers, making his excitement grow as his erection strained against his pants.
Audrey closed her eyes, her face flushed, letting the young man play with her high, firm breasts. Her feelings were conflicted. On one hand, her body didn't resist Kevin's touch and even enjoyed it. On the other, as a married woman, she didn't want to betray her husband, especially since she would soon meet Jason in Starhaven. This internal conflict had been with her since she first met Kevin and only grew as their relationship deepened.
Initially, she had been passive, allowing Kevin to take advantage. But after he saved her from Quentin's clutches and she voluntarily helped him masturbate, their relationship changed. This once pure and upright teacher had taken her first step toward moral decline, and it had only escalated from there. Her body had been conquered in every way, from anal and foot jobs to oral sex. Places once reserved for her husband were now marked by Kevin's youthful, hormonal essence.
As her body succumbed, Audrey's fear grew. She knew their relationship was scandalous and, if discovered, would ruin her. In their small town, a teacher seducing a student was a grave offense, made worse by the fact that Kevin was her cousin, adding an incestuous layer to their affair.
Audrey often dreamed of being caught in bed with Kevin by her husband, surrounded by her colleagues, friends, and even students, leaving her utterly humiliated. These nightmares made her resolve to distance herself from Kevin, but each time she saw his bright, cheerful smile, she softened and found herself entangled with him again.
To Kevin, his cousin's hot-and-cold behavior was confusing. But to Audrey, it was a series of failed attempts to break free. She had to admit that she was becoming dependent on Kevin, filling the emotional void left by her absent husband.
"Are you done yet?" Audrey asked, seeing Kevin still fondling her breasts. "Time's up. Let go, or you'll make them even bigger."
Kevin reluctantly withdrew his hand, bringing it to his nose to inhale her scent. "So fragrant. Sis, if I massage them every day, do you think they'll grow bigger?"
"Why are you so happy about that?" Audrey sat up, rolling her eyes at him. "They're already heavy and uncomfortable. If they get any bigger, I won't be able to find bras that fit. If that happens, you'll have to figure it out."
"Sure, leave it to me," Kevin said confidently, thinking that with the internet, finding the right bras wouldn't be a problem. Plus, his mother owned a clothing store. If he couldn't manage, he could always ask her for help.
The thought of his cousin's breasts growing even larger excited him. G-cups were already impressive, but if they got bigger, Audrey might become a super busty woman, perhaps even a world-renowned bust queen. The idea was thrilling.
After lunch, Audrey felt sticky and wanted to take a shower. Kevin, grinning cheekily, wanted to join her but was turned away. If he got in, who knew what mischief he would cause?
When Audrey finished her shower and came out of the bathroom, she was surprised not to see Kevin. She walked into the bedroom and found him diligently doing his homework at the desk. She felt a pang of admiration. Despite his playful nature, he was more studious than most of her students and quite smart. If nothing went wrong, he should get into a good college.
"Kevin, I'm done. You should take a shower too," Audrey said, walking up behind him and gently touching his hair. "Look, your hair is all wet. Eating too fast isn't good for your stomach."
"I know, Sis," Kevin said, turning to see his cousin's towering breasts standing proudly on her chest, her body emitting a faint fragrance. He felt a bit dazed, thinking her breasts were like Medusa's head, making him rock hard just by looking at them.
"Alright, stop staring," Audrey said, playfully tapping his head. "You've seen them so many times. Aren't you tired of it yet?"
"I'll never get tired of it," Kevin said with a grin, heading to the bathroom. Inside, he could still smell his cousin's scent. He undressed, his mind filled with images of her large, white breasts, his body heating up. He didn't really know the difference between G-cups and F-cups, only that they were both too big for his hands to grasp. The bigger, the better, he thought.
He and Albert were both breast enthusiasts, always watching Japanese adult films featuring busty actresses, starting with at least D-cups. They loved actresses like Anri Okita, Satomi Ishihara, Aki Hoshino, and Takako Kitahara. Seeing those big breasts being squeezed and deformed always excited them, making their erections hard as stone.
When Kevin first saw Audrey in his freshman year of high school, he was captivated by her breasts, which rivaled those of adult film stars. At the time, Audrey's husband hadn't moved south yet, and she wasn't his teacher, so Kevin had no chance to interact with her. He could only watch from afar, admiring her tall, sexy figure as she walked through the campus, dreaming of the day he could speak to her.
Who would have thought that he would get so close to her now? Kevin felt incredibly lucky, able to admire and play with Audrey's magnificent breasts. The only regret was not having a chance to have tit sex with her.
Kevin quickly showered and returned to the bedroom, only to find Audrey asleep on his bed, holding a copy of "Essay Weekly." Her nightgown clung to her curvy body, her long legs slightly bent, and her full, firm breasts pressed together, looking like they might burst.
The sight of this alluring beauty sleeping like a springtime lotus made Kevin's heart race. He couldn't resist taking a few photos with his phone before gently covering her with a blanket and returning to his desk to continue his homework.
He didn't know how much time had passed when someone woke him. He realized he had fallen asleep at the desk, a puddle of drool on his homework. He quickly wiped it off and looked up to see his cousin standing in front of him.
"Sis, you're awake?" Kevin asked, still groggy.
"Yes," Audrey replied with a smile. "Kevin, why didn't you wake me up when I fell asleep? If you're tired, you can sleep on the bed too."
"You looked so peaceful. I didn't want to wake you," Kevin said, stretching. "Besides, I wasn't that sleepy."
"Not sleepy? Your snoring woke me up," Audrey said with a laugh. "But you have some heart. If you keep behaving like this, I might consider giving you a reward."
"A reward?" Kevin perked up. "What kind of reward?"
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