Chapter 77: Am I Still Alive? (R-18)

If she quit her job and got divorced, she could indulge freely in this taboo affair of an older woman with a younger man.

Divorce didn’t matter, but Ryan would never agree to her quitting. The forbidden romance with his teacher was far too thrilling; losing that element would be a huge letdown.

After pondering, Ryan lay back down. Yana cupped her beautiful, full breasts and wrapped them around his shaft, starting to pleasure him with them, much more skilled than the first time.

After a while of using her mouth, the mature woman was deeply aroused.

She mounted him eagerly, grinding her voluptuous body, riding him like a warrior, using her tight, wet core to take his hard shaft again and again.

She swayed wildly, her full breasts bouncing up and down in a dizzying display.

Ryan swallowed hard, resisting the urge to grab them, savoring the spectacular sight.

"Little devil... always picking on your teacher..."

Yana moved faster and faster, finally letting out a shameful moan as she grabbed her own full breasts with both hands.

Though she claimed it was because they were bouncing painfully, lost in lust, she couldn’t help but knead them herself, gently teasing her nipples to heighten the pleasure.

The sight was intoxicating, watching the big-breasted teacher lower herself again and again, taking his shaft into her core, was an immense psychological delight.

After a while, her abundant fluids were flowing freely.

Yana moaned and leaned down to kiss Ryan, her hip movements quickening noticeably. Her frantic rhythm was the most beautiful signal of passion.

Ryan sucked on her soft, sweet tongue, his hands gripping her round, full buttocks behind her, savoring the astonishingly soft texture.

Their tongues intertwined, their breathing grew rapid, and their movements grew faster!

Finally, she let out a stifled cry, her whole body stiffening as a wave of hot fluid sprayed onto his tip. Then she collapsed limply onto Ryan, gasping heavily.

The fourth climax, it felt utterly blissful, that wonderful sensation making her bones go weak.

Her voluptuous figure, with her alluring breasts and plump hips, had been the fantasy of many.

Ryan turned her over. Yana knelt on all fours, feeling deeply embarrassed, yet the submissive position brought a hazy thrill.

"Teacher, do you know how many of your male students have fantasized about playing with your breasts?"

"And this big butt of yours, we used to talk about how amazing it would be to take you from behind."

"Now, your student Ryan is going to taste it for all of them..."

Ryan positioned himself behind her, his hands caressing her skin, from her buttocks and waist, all the way up her back.

He gripped her full breasts, covered in his bite marks, far too large for one hand to hold, and turned her to face the mirror with a wicked grin.

His shaft, slick with her fluids, aligned with her hot, wet core. He thrust forward again, and Yana, still in the throes of climax, cried out.

"Teacher, do you know how beautiful you look right now?"

Ryan kneaded her breasts to steady her body, thrusting in and out with full force, each plunge striking deep into the married teacher’s very soul.

Each deep thrust came with a sharp, crisp slap, his hips rebounding slightly from the fullness of her buttocks.

Yana, lost in ecstasy, surrendered completely. She writhed weakly, meeting his rhythm, no longer holding back, letting out dazed and satisfied moans.

"This is incredible, teacher. Look... how beautiful you are!"

Ryan was now as excited as a wild beast, remembering a position he’d seen in adult films.

He suddenly stopped, reached forward, and grabbed her arms, pulling them back toward himself. Yana’s upper body instantly straightened up onto her knees.

Ryan moved his hands forward, wrapping them around her from under her arms and holding her shoulders, pulling her back completely against his chest.

Their sweaty, hot bodies pressed tightly together. She was almost kneeling upright. Ryan nibbled on her ear while murmuring softly like a devil’s whisper.

With a thrust of his waist, his shaft drove wildly in and out of her honeyed core again, slamming against that perfect, tempting rear that so many had fantasized about.

"Ah... this is so lewd, ah..."

Yana’s eyes were misty with desire. She couldn’t help but look at herself in the mirror.

Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed bright red. She looked so seductive that she barely recognized herself. Most strikingly, she could clearly see the man behind her thrusting into her again and again...

Each thrust was fierce, like a madman, reaching deep inside and hitting her womb... bringing an unprecedented, wonderful sensation.

Under such powerful impact, her full, melon-sized breasts began to sway, more accurately, they were swinging.

The pair of full breasts bounced up and down with each of the man’s thrusts, bringing a slight aching sensation that was unavoidable...

But at the same time, watching herself being pleasured by her student, swinging her breasts like that... it was shameful and utterly lewd, yet it only intensified the desire and made all reason vanish in an instant.

Ryan was like a horse at full gallop, thrusting in and out rapidly without any pause.

Under this all-encompassing sexual stimulation... Yana turned her head back and frantically sought a kiss. Ryan immediately kissed her, sucking greedily on her tongue.

After enjoying the obscene sight, his hands returned to grasp her swinging breasts, roughly kneading them, changing their shape in his palms, letting the white flesh spill between his fingers.

Yana twisted her mature body, responding even more wildly. In their heated, writhing entanglement...

As her whole body stiffened and spasmed, Ryan roughly grabbed her breasts, thrust hard a few more times, and pressed firmly against her convulsing womb.

His prostate pulsed, his testicles twitched, and his hot semen, like lava bullets, flooded her womb as it contracted violently in her fifth orgasm.

"Ah..."

Both let out satisfied moans, so overwhelmed they didn’t even have the strength to keep kissing.

Under the wave of pleasure, their eyes went dark and they collapsed together, still holding each other tightly, gasping for air.

Immersed in the beauty of that peak climax, their bodies seemed to fall apart, their souls drifting. Even "ecstasy" wasn’t enough to describe that perfect moment of body and soul united.

The air was silent. No one spoke, only the sound of heavy breathing from the man and woman. The room was filled with the musky scent of their union.

After a long while... Ryan regained some strength and kissed her face as he slowly pulled out his now-softened shaft.

Though the mature woman’s body was more durable, five orgasms had still drained her completely.

Yana’s face was flushed with satisfaction. Tonight had opened a new world for her, especially the fifth climax, that was the peak of body and soul uniting.

Her heart and body were completely conquered in that moment. This was truly the beauty of being a woman.

Ryan rested and lit a cigarette first, pulling her to rest her head on his thigh while his hand continued to knead those irresistible breasts.

Yana, still trembling slightly after her climax, let out a soft moan, opened her misty eyes, and said weakly, "Am I still alive?"

The look of being dazed from pleasure was the highest praise for a man.