Chapter 959 The Worst Performance in History
Audrey's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of desolation as, for the first time, she allowed a man other than her husband to enter her tight flesh. Her chastity, guarded for almost half a year, crumbled at that moment. From now on, she was no different from Alissa or even Vanessa.
Although Kevin had explored her body extensively before—her voluptuous bosom, pert round buttocks, slender legs, and even her delicate fair skin bore traces of Kevin's touches—Audrey had held onto the final barrier. As long as Kevin's member did not penetrate her flesh, Audrey believed she had not truly betrayed her husband.
But now, even that last shred of modesty was gone. Though she wanted to resist Kevin's advances, her body subconsciously began to accommodate the intrusion, lifting her snow-white hips to allow his member to reach her sacred sanctuary.
"Eureka, finally inside!" Kevin, drenched in sweat, felt a sense of relief. Though it lasted only a few seconds, it felt like hours. Audrey's depths were intricate and profound, seeming endless. Another man might not even touch the depth of her delicate core. Even Audrey's husband, Jason, could only penetrate halfway, struggling to give her the strongest stimulation and pleasure. The mere few centimeters left unsaid had become an unattainable distance, nearly impossible to bridge.
A typical male member is about four to six centimeters in the flaccid state, reaching ten to sixteen centimeters when fully erect. Even Kevin's member, almost ten centimeters in regular times, could enlarge to a staggering twenty centimeters when engorged. In comparison, peers could only reach ten centimeters at best. The difference was stark, making even adult men's members pale in comparison to Kevin's bulge.
Though a mere few centimeters may seem insignificant to some, for women, it can represent the difference between heaven and hell. Most women might never experience the ultimate pleasure of a man's member penetrating their most intimate core, let alone the ecstasy of climaxing, veering close to a transcendental experience. Thus, once Alissa tasted the sensation of Kevin's sizable endowment, she willingly cast off the dignity of a teacher and surrendered to the depths of debauchery.
Observing the typically aloof and proud teacher now lying in bed, face flushed with modesty, eyes filled with allure and sensuality, Kevin couldn't help but feel captivated. Her large, heaving bosom, parted snowy thighs, and moist intimacy tightly enveloping his member satisfied him deeply. His member swelled further, his hips instinctively moving, his tip pressing deeper into her sensual core.
The eighth second! Kevin's member was entrapped by his alluring cousin's tunnel, each of its minute flesh bumps continuously squeezing and rubbing the fiery shaft, offering him an intense sensation. The member, akin to a volcano on the brink of eruption, could spew forth its scorching lava at any moment.
Despicable! Kevin's member, lodged within Audrey's core, dared not move, as if a famished man faced with sumptuous food yet unable to indulge freely.
Yet, even so, Kevin felt a tingling sensation as his cousin's moving cervix sucked on his tip. Pleasure escalated continuously, his member beginning to twitch—an imminent sign of climax!
No, if he ejaculated now, it would be too embarrassing. Gasping for air, contracting his abdomen, he desperately fought to restrain his impending release, diverting his attention, forcing his mind to focus on what he had for dinner—chicken legs, shrimp—no, the pleasure surged again; think of something else.
As Kevin struggled to delay his moment of release, Audrey nervously but eagerly awaited his vigorous thrusts. Confiding in Audrey revealed intricate details of Kevin's lovemaking with Alissa, leaving her bashful yet eager, anticipating the day Kevin’s potent member would ravage her core.
However, once Kevin's member slid inside, it remained motionless, almost dormant, its hot, hard head nestled within her. Audrey's anticipation bristled, her impulse building, her confinement electrifying her body. The built-up fire within her began to blaze fiercely.
"This scoundrel, he must be doing this deliberately." Audrey felt a mix of shame and anger, thinking Kevin was deliberately tantalizing her, waiting for her to beg. A hint of resentment colored her flushed cheeks; she had taken the initiative, yet was he still not satisfied? Did he want her to beg like a harlot to be ravaged?
Audrey, though of modest means, had received a formal education and maintained a reserved and conservative nature. During intimate moments with her husband, she never expressed her desires overtly. Even when desiring intimacy with him, she did not articulate it directly, priding herself on avoiding the indecent cries; she would not stoop to the lewd actions of seeking pleasure proactively.
Yet, her physical yearning intensified, the raging fire within her body seeking release without an outlet, scorching her with unbearable desire. Audrey tightened her round thighs around Kevin's waist, lifted her hips, pressing her secret garden firmly against his member; her large labia contracted, firmly embracing the head.
The ninth second! Under Audrey's tantalizing suction, Kevin's attempts to divert his attention failed entirely. His arousal peaked, his shaft throbbed, feeling the rush of semen flowing rapidly through his vas deferens from his testicles towards his tip.
No, he had to withdraw quickly. Trembling, sweating, Kevin slowly extracted his nearly erupting member. But even a slight movement caused it to rub against the surrounding slippery flesh walls, the countless small flesh grains squeezing and grinding against his sensitive shaft, sending wave after wave of pleasure, breaching his defenses directly.
"I'm about to ejaculate!" A daunting realization struck Kevin; his body, overcome by the surging pleasure under the relentless assault, relaxed entirely. With the rapid contraction and expansion of his scrotum, a torrent of scalding semen jetted from his urethra, splattering within his captivating cousin's confines.
In that moment, Audrey's body convulsed as if electrified; her ample, shapely thighs clung tightly to Kevin's waist, her core contracting violently, rhythmically sucking and squeezing his member as if draining him dry.
"Forgive me, my husband." Feeling the scorching fluid cleanse her core, erasing all traces of her husband Jason, Audrey, teary-eyed, pondered whether she was mourning her renewal or her complete betrayal.
Kevin collapsed onto Audrey, panting heavily, his head buried in her chest, soaked in sweat. His once rigid, fiery member now flaccidly nested within his enticing sister's warmth, from insertion to ejaculation lasting just a few seconds, leaving him utterly exhausted.
Audrey's body trembled, her abdomen undulating, pressing against him. Her curvaceous thighs finally loosened from Kevin's waist, stretching languidly, seemingly immersed in the aftermath of their carnal escapade.
Ten seconds! As Audrey's body gradually calmed, Kevin withdrew his damp member, observing the lengthy second hand on the wall almost reaching number 2, feeling utterly embarrassed, wanting to disappear into thin air.
This lovemaking session marked his worst performance ever, only slightly superior to Albert's premature ejaculation. Kevin lamented, hoping to impress his cousin, only to end up a total failure. Had it been Vanessa instead, she might have scolded him vehemently by now.
Blushing and unable to meet his cousin's gaze, Kevin stuttered an explanation, "Sis, this isn't how I usually am. Give me another chance, I promise to satisfy you; I was just a bit nervous."
Audrey lay in silence on the pristine white sheets, the spotlight illuminating her sensual body. In that light, her fair skin gleamed radiantly—a sight that entranced Kevin.
Within her red, moistened folds trickled the milky residue of their union. Kevin felt a surge of deep pride and accomplishment—he had finally penetrated Audrey's core.
From that moment on, Kevin could declare his conquest of Audrey's body. He felt the urge to shout to those coveting Audrey's flesh, asserting that the woman belonged to him alone. Her body was to be enjoyed by him alone.
Yet, seeing Audrey silent in bed, Kevin felt a sense of unease. His abysmal performance surely left Audrey disappointed. The more he dwelled on it, the more despondent he felt; he had awaited this day eagerly, only to fumble at the crucial moment.
However, he couldn't blame himself entirely. In recent days, he hadn't been intimate with Audrey, his member had been restless. Combined with his cousin’s tightness, he found it unbearable; he was ashamed and humiliated. As he contemplated his performance, he dare not meet Audrey's gaze, fearing her judgment. A mix of self-reproach and regret filled the room as Audrey lay still, struggling with complex emotions of liberation, remorse, and perhaps, a hint of despondency.
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