One of the main problems with having friends in the living world is that, in modern times, it can be difficult to find a suitable place and time when the whole group of friends can get together to go out. Raynard has experienced this problem many times and found that the most he has ever seen his friends is when there was some powerful maniac threatening to unravel the fabric of reality. Outside those desperate times, Hina, Ulysses and Kyoka seemed to be doing their own thing.
During that brief period when Raynard was powerless, he managed to go out with other friends like Lego, Elizabeth and even Raphael. They used to leave after school before Raynard had to work. But even in those peaceful moments, Raynard still had moments of frustration when they couldn't, or sometimes didn't want to, leave.
But not in the spirit world.
It was expected that in the Spiritual World he would go to a bar after work with his co-workers and relax a little. Lower characters, lieutenants and even some captains would appear in one of the many bars.
When Tabura first brought him in, Raynard was surprised to see the many familiar faces he had encountered in the past. He remembered Enzo, Chico, Toba, Iguara, Yumi and several others, just to name a few, and each of them treated him like an old friend while he sat with them.
What had just been a random visit with Tabura soon turned into an established schedule for Raynard. Whenever he had a long weekend away from school, he would go into a Kumbhakarna and stay with the Adwalevudd Society for a few days. No one seemed to care that he was there, other than Ootsuki and a few other men who are captains and Commander-in-Chief Sakagegumon.
This current night was a very special occasion. From time to time, the bars in the Adwalevudd Society held the 'Ladies' Night', where the female could come in for drinks at half the price after 10 pm. It is not the most chivalrous act as Camillia used to say, but it was better than nothing. So, instead of the usual crowd of loud men, they were several officers.
Because of the influx of mates to drink, many of Raynard's friends parted ways in search of a chance to get lucky that night, leaving him alone at the bar.
With his usual frown ranked 10th and his fingers tapping impatiently against the bar, Raynard concentrated only on his drink and decided to just finish it before going back for the night. Tonight didn't go as planned, but he would still be there for a few more nights, so maybe they'll make it up to him.
The orange-haired teenager looked at the corner where Shibaru and Tatami managed to catch Camillia alone. The most daring officer was showing them a trick, a trick that consisted of her pushing the beer bottle into her cleavage. Not for the most creative display of talent, but the two excited men couldn't pass up the opportunity to open their huge breasts.
"Hmm." Raynard exhaled heavily through his nostrils before turning back to drink. Tabura was the one who introduced him to the whiskey, but the red-haired man was failing to impress a Squadron 7 officer at all. Good thing Nana wasn't here to witness this, she laughed at how strange the man looked at times.
When Raynard grabbed his glass and was about to take a sip, a slender hand on his broad shoulder caught his eye when a sweet voice came from behind. "Do you mind if I join you, Raynard?"
The man whose attention was being drawn looked back and was surprised to see Commander Taynara Kincade standing there. The captain of Squadron 5 smiled politely, waiting for his answer.
"Uhh, sure ..." Raynard nodded, looking beside him to see if there was an open seat. Unfortunately, the two seats were occupied. "Umm, sorry, I don't think-"
Kincade politely interrupted the boy. "A gentleman always offers his place to a lady." She smiled. Although the smile was not his infamous "do as I say or face the consequences" smile, Raynard still moved embarrassingly fast in action.
Raynard almost fell off his bench and, awkwardly, offered it to her. The mature woman nodded her thanks and gently placed the back of the pillow before sliding into the bar. The black-haired woman did not stop there and turned to a rather bulky man, who looked ten times bigger than she, sitting on the left.
"Excuse me." Kincade patted his shoulder. "I'm afraid you will require your seat."
The man-shaped gorilla slammed his hand on the counter and looked at the captain. "What the hell did you tell me, Captain Kincade!" The gray-haired man screamed like a little girl when he saw the captain sitting next to him. Like everyone else, he knew he shouldn't fall for his bad side. "Yes ma'am!" He saluted before retiring completely from the bar, running home to hide.
Raynard was stunned by the spectacle, but with the strong alcohol in his system, he followed as quickly as Kincade. He shrugged it off before sitting on the stool.
Kincade laughed a little too femininely at a woman who so dominated the ordinary population at the Adwalevudd Society. "Now, Raynard, I see that your drink is getting a little low, let me buy you another one." She said.
"Heh, isn't it the man's job to buy the lady a drink?" Raynard asked, a more confident attitude coming from his alcohol-loosened brain. Normally, he would be much more respectful of her, a courtesy he hasn't shown many people, but alcohol works wonders.
Once again, the mature woman laughed. "Oh dear, you are very cute." Kincade told him, gently placing his left hand on Kumbhakarna's covered leg.
Raynard didn't seem to care about the woman's touch, he really seemed to like it. However, the alcohol that ran through his system made it almost impossible for him to focus on anything else now.
"Let me get two glasses of whiskey, please, clean." Kincade politely ordered the bartender when he approached them with a look of fear and panic. The young man just nodded before pulling out two glasses from under the bar.
As quickly as she ordered, they appeared. Now, with two relatively small glasses in front of them, the captain and the deputy took them.
"A toast, Raynard, to a night that is worth remembering." Kincade proposed, offering her glass to his so that it would shine.
Raynard's scowl subsided, almost smiling when he noticed how her small hand began to tentatively rub soft circles over her upper thigh. "One night that is worth remembering." He agreed, slamming the glass against hers.
Kincade laughed when they both took their first sips. The liquor was hard, but pleasant.
~ Three hours later ~
To say that Raynard was drunk would be a pure understatement. He was conscious, but he no longer had a moral code to follow. This is probably the reason why he was clinging to the woman while she guided him to his quarters.
"Shame on you, young Tabura disappeared for you ..." Kincade declared softly, aware that there were those who were sleeping. The official's barracks resided in the north wing, while the medical bay was located in the south.
The captain was more or less affected by the three hours of drinking. After all, she was over 1,000 years old, which many years in her body would more or less offset the effects of alcohol.
Raynard waved his hand in the air with her statement. "Fuck, Tabura ... he probably ran back to Nana after he failed that girl ..." Raynard said.
Kincade laughed softly at the young man. "Oh, don't be so hard on him, after all, now you can be treated to my famous hospitality." The captain told him.
The drunk young man just shrugged, still holding her while she supported him easily. Of course, being so loose at the moment, Raynard was not afraid to deal with a comfortable feeling here and there, although he tried to be discreet.
When his big, rough hand didn't squeeze the right pad of his big ass so subtly, Kincade just laughed at the boy. "With your promptness, I suppose you don't mind sharing my room with me? After all, all the guest rooms are in the central area." Kincade proposed when she stopped at his door. Like all doors in the Adwalevudd Society, this was a sliding door.
"I would love that ..." Raynard told her, smiling confidently when she opened the door. Without thinking of the manners, Raynard passed her and stumbled into the dark room. Captain Taynara Kincade's room in Squadron 5 was quite large and luxurious, much better than Tabura's bedroom. Barely seeing her spacious bed, Raynard fell at her foot.
The Fourth Division matriarch laughed melodically at her antics. "I wish you were so much fun when you're sober." Kincade joked as he approached the bed.
Raynard sat up and stood in front of him with his hands pressing on the comfortable mattress behind him. "I am so much fun!" He declared drunk.
Smiling, Kincade just took his word. "Now Raynard, can you wait here patiently while I get a hot shower?" She asked.
"Shower?" Raynard asked. "Why do I need a shower? Why don't you come to bed…" Raynard patted the bed next to him.
Kincade leaned close, holding his narrow features with his soft hands. "Because I prefer to sleep next to a clean man." The mature woman replied, moving her hands to the captain's haori collar. She easily slid the white piece that fluttered from the body and wrapped it around the drunk boy's shoulders. "It gets cold in my room at night, I better get ready." She instructed in a motherly tone.
Raynard took the coat and inhaled deeply, smelling the white fabric that was coated with the woman's natural scent. "Thank you ..." He nodded, seeing Kincade wearing only his black robe, giving him a better view of his hourglass figure. Despite being so old, Kincade could still model with the best.
"Now, stay there." Kincade smiled as he turned to go to the bathroom. While she was at the sliding door. "And Raynard ..." She turned and pointed a finger at him. "Not snooping around my stuff!" She playfully warned him before entering the bathroom.
He shook his head at his last piece before she closed the door. After he saw her light some candles to light the small room, he moved away from the seat. Like all drunk people when told not to do something, Raynard did it anyway.
With a faint orange glow emanating from the closed door and moonlight falling through the windows, Raynard managed to get a good look at the captain's rooms. It was very simple, with the basic furniture that consisted of a king-size bed, two bedside tables, a dresser and some dressing mirrors. The furniture was large to take up as much space as possible, but that still left plenty of space.
But when Raynard laid eyes on Kincade's dressing table, he knew what needed to be done. A strangely wicked smile appeared on his face when he apparently slid in front of the dresser. Her curious hands opened one of the top three drawers and were delighted to discover that this particular storage space contained the most delicate of Kincade.
"Heh, incredible ..." The boy whispered maliciously as he looked at the captain's panties. They varied between colors and styles, from skimpy to conservative, from cotton to lace.
The sudden sound of water coming out of a tap alerted him. He was sure his host for the night was busy, but his time was still limited. Soon she would be back.
His right hand caught a particularly scandalous red loincloth. Under no circumstances would Raynard do this while sober, but drunk Raynard had a mind fueled by alcohol, hormones and lust. He held the thin fabric between his thumbs and admired it, visualizing it on the woman.
Kincade wearing nothing but this naughty thong ... which, though alone, made his cock hard as steel.
Raynard looked around the room, making sure that there were no witnesses to this act before quickly putting the sassy clothes on his Kumbhakarna. Just a small reminder of your night spent with the captain.
Now that he had finished snooping, Raynard quickly retired to his place on the bed, just in time for Kincade to open the door and was pleased to see him right where she left him.
"Okay Raynard, your bath is ready." She said, smiling softly.
Raynard nodded and stood up, still a little dizzy from the rush to get back to his seat before heading back into the room. Staggering a little, the drunk substitute walked over to the curvy woman where she took him to the bathroom.
Like the rest of his residence, the bathroom was also quite spacious. Despite not having an adequate shower, it still had all the amenities needed for a luxurious bathroom. After the dresser, the counters, the sinks and the mirrors, the bathtub looked more like a whirlpool than something one normally bathes in. The ceramic cleaning facility occupied almost half the room. Raynard could lie down comfortably at any angle!
The hot water was coming out of the tap and seemed to be filling the tub very quickly. In addition, Kincade had taken the liberty of adding bubbles to the steaming water.
Closing the door behind them, Kincade put her hands on his stiff shoulders and rubbed them gently. "Now, take off your clothes." Kincade apparently ordered, although his voice had a hint of warmth.
Raynard had the decency to blush. "Y-Yes ... of course ..." He obeyed, his heart now racing. He patted her, looked at her and even stole panties, but now that the tables were turned, he didn't know how to react. Things were really heating up!
Kincade laughed and released his muscular body. "I will turn to you." The mature woman told him, turning around to give him some privacy.
Raynard took a few steps forward to distance himself from her. He really was about to get naked in front of Taynara Kincade and take a shower! Trying to untie the white sash that held his clothing together, Raynard let his robes fall to the floor, leaving him with only his white boxers and clogged shoes. He quickly got rid of his underwear and shoes, casually naked, in front of a large mirror, where he could see Kincade with his hand covering his eyes, although she had a slight flush on her cheeks.
He looked down and saw his upright pillar of flesh swaying around as he moved and laughed softly, not bothering to cover it for the moment. He took a few steps before stopping in front of the shower. Standing before him, he could now see the bubbling water very hot, judging by the steam flowing from it. Of course, he slowly dipped his finger and hissed when the burning water soothed his tiredness.
"I hope it's not too hot." Kincade spoke, still covering his eyes. "I just set it to my normal temperature."
Raynard groaned, wondering if the rumors were really true and she was from hell. However, he immersed himself more and more in the deep bath before he sat, the water rising just below his chest. Still, Raynard found his endowment funny when it hit his abdomen.
"I'm in ..." He said, calming his nerves. Like Kisuke's secret hot spring, this water looked so ... rejuvenating! It was almost impossible to describe how good it was.
Kincade removed his hand from the vision before turning around. Raynard was in the bathtub, his back to her.
"So, do you like it?" She asked, walking to the bathtub where her guest was soaked. She reached over the bathtub to turn off the water, making sure to inspect the young man's body as she did so. Unfortunately for Kincade, she left the water running a little too much and the bubbles rose in Raynard, covering her lower half and preventing her from admiring his body ...
Her right hand met his shoulder and her fingers sank into the stretched flesh of his body. She bit her lip, feeling his muscles under her fingertips.
Raynard's head tilted back and he slipped further into the water, completely relaxed. "This is so cool ~" Raynard groaned.
The mature woman smiled as she sat beside the bathtub, still admiring what she could. "Here, Raynard, allow me to wash you." Kincade offered, taking a cloth from the water. She took it out of the steam bath and wrung it out to dry before reaching for a bar of soap to lather the cloth.
"Right." Raynard agreed to the proposal easily, closing his eyes and letting the woman do what she wanted. The only thing that could improve this would be another glass of whiskey. Hell, he would even take that nasty, stinky thing known as beer right now.
Kincade bit his lip as he finished lathering the towel with the pink soap. Gently, she placed her hand on his broad chest and began to rub the soap. She watched the rise and fall of her chest very closely with her constant breaths.
"So hard ..." She murmured, feeling his muscles as the diameter of his circles grew and grew, washing his body to the best of his ability. She didn't want to look anxious, but she was almost done with her self-control.
Lust was rotting in her mind when she leaned closer, rubbing the skin of her wide pecs deeply. Sweat started to build up on her forehead due to the intensity of the situation. His shaking hands almost threw the cloth in the water on several occasions. From the neck to the end of the abdomen, Kincade covered him with foam and soap.
But as soon as the cloth she was holding was pushed south, the tip of her finger came into contact with a large, swollen handle. Kincade rubbed his legs and tried not to moan when the hot meat came in contact with his finger. He didn't dare look for it, because he was afraid to jump on the poor boy.
Raynard seemed to notice her getting in touch with her soldier too, as he moaned and moved in his place. "You know ... maybe you should join me here?" He asked softly, opening an eye to look at her.
"T-this is a great idea ..." Kincade blushed, trying desperately to keep it cool as he brought his hand back and dropped the towel on the edge of the tub. Coldly, Kincade withdrew from his seat and stood up. "Now move and don't peek!" She laughed, pushing him towards the center of the bath.
The boy laughed softly and obeyed. "Ok… just hurry up or I might be curious." He warned her, sighing deeply.
Kincade let out a harmonious laugh at that, already starting to come out of his stuffy uniform. She knew tonight would be spectacular from the moment she saw Raynard alone. He was perhaps the most suitable suitor to have, not someone to brag about or brag about being with her overnight.
Her braided hair came undone and those silky black locks settled on her back and shoulders. The woman hissed when the rough fabric of her robe rubbed her almost raw nipples as she slid from her curvy body.
Once Raynard heard the heavy black robes hit the floor, he couldn't resist, but tried to turn his head. Kincade's naked, supple body ... his cock rocked in the water and he could feel his heavy nuts stir.
"Uh uh Uh!" Kincade teasingly shook her finger at him. "I said I don't spy!" She sang.
Raynard's head turned to face the bath wall, but the image was still burned in his brain. Taynara Kincade's curvaceous female body… the captain of Squadron 5 was completely stacked. Those giant, pendulous breasts jolted in his eyes, the influence of those soft, bouncing monsters could knock him out! Their total size could swallow his whole head! And those mature, brown nipples that were so thick and suckable ...
Her cheeks burned red and her smile went goofy. He was about to share a bath with her!
Then, the slow creaking of one of his balcony doors being opened warned Raynard. What was she fishing for? Towels?
Pop! Pop!
Then the distinct sound of two caps hitting the floor followed.
Raynard's features grew, trying to find out exactly what that sound meant. It was strange, it was definitely not something he expected to hear. But when he felt the soft patters of his bare feet crossing the tile floor and then a foot being dipped in water, he imagined he would soon find out.
"Ahh ~" Kincade murmured hoarsely when he entered the warm waters of the bath, behind Raynard. There was definitely enough space for the two, but they both wanted to be pressed against each other. "Here, I thought you might want this." Kincade offered.
Her hand came into view and, to her surprise, she was offering him a beer! This woman was a mind reader!
Raynard gratefully accepted the gift, wasting no time taking a sip just in time for Kincade to settle in the bathtub, making sure to press her titanic breasts on his back and drag them down his spine while she sat in a sitting position.
The substitute almost choked on his beer when he felt the melons against his hot skin, almost repeating the same mistake when her long, slender legs tangled in his. Gently causing waves to ripple in the bathwater, Kincade leaned back and against the bathtub wall.
Raynard was very disappointed at the loss of his huge smooth spheres pressing on his back. "Damn it." He whispered hoarsely, making Kincade laugh.
"Don't pout!" She told him. "Maybe if you're a good boy and let me wash you, I'll put them back ~" The captain negotiated.
He just shrugged before taking another sip of the room temperature beer. Then he heard the glass click softly against the pottery and assumed that she dropped the beer. She must have, because soon he felt the towel with soap before returning, this time on the back with both hands pressing.
Acting like an obedient wife, Kincade rubbed Raynard's tense back and admired the sharp edges and curves of his muscles. The boy was perfectly shaped, almost like Adonis. In addition, he had the added benefit of not being over 20, which means his physical peak was still far ahead.
"You are really good at this." Raynard commented, still not looking back. With the left hand holding the beer, the right hand placed itself gently on the slender calf and massaged it gently, returning the favor a little.
Behind him, she hummed accordingly. "Well, it's my job to take care of people. I've been doing this for so long." Kincade told him.
From top to bottom, Kincade rubbed the length of his back and made sure to cover every stretched inch in foam. The boy had his scars, but so did Kincade. She only had the benefit of using Limbo to help hide her spots.
She could play the role of a curious woman, questioning about every little mark along her skin, but that was a child thing. Kincade knew that between two warriors of his caliber, the need for explanation was nonexistent.
Still, it warmed Kincade as she looked at his back. It reminded her of her younger days, which were so long ago. The maternal captain bit her lip, admiring the work of art from past battles. The burning in her loins grew more intense when she looked at them.
Sensing that his cleanliness had diminished, Raynard called to her. "All done?" He questioned.
Kincade was brought out of her dark circles with a subtle shake. "Ah yes." Kincade nodded.
Raynard seemed to notice that he interrupted her daydreaming. "Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you." He apologized.
The older woman waved at him. "Nonsense, you didn't do anything wrong. But here, I suppose you earned your reward for standing still." The captain smiled when her two hands snaked under his armpits to grab his broad chest, pulling him back into his embrace.
Substitute Shinigami blushed when he fell back into his soft, supple body. Her round, pasty breasts softened her fall and crushed against her skin in such a comforting way. Her hands still held him, her slender fingers digging into the taut muscles of his chest.
"There, now we can both be clean." Kincade laughed, twisting his hips and rubbing his torso of all kinds, making her giant breasts move against his back.
Raynard bit his lip sharply, enjoying the sensation of those wonderful globes massaging him. "Genius." He jokingly commented.
This earned him another melodious laugh from the mature woman who held him while she rested her chin on his head, grabbing her own beer. After taking a moderate sip, Kincade put it back. "Maybe next time, should we drink here?"
"Next time?" Raynard smiled, moving his head to the side to meet his sad eyes. "Do you want to do this again?" He asked.
She nodded. "Sure, this is fun, isn't it?" It was her turn to question him.
Of course, Raynard gave him a nod. "This is the most fun I've been here since ... ever." He stated with humor.
"Well ..." Kincade smiled before picking up his beer again. This time, the two drank in unison before sighing as the alcohol passed through their throat.
For a while, the two stood there, bathing together in the bath.
Lustful and impertinent thoughts ran through their heads, but none of them were still moving. It was frustrating, but somehow beautiful, as they could share each other's company.
Raynard could feel Kincade's erect buttocks digging into his shoulder blades, but he didn't mention it. With Kincade, she paid close attention to the water in front of the boy and, from time to time, saw a glimpse of its dark purple tip when it reached the top of the water. Both knew that the other was in a state of excitement, but chose not to say anything.
The two beers were soon empty, Raynard finished the first after starting his before she drank hers. Kincade offered to take his empty bottle and set it aside with hers, which he thanked and handed it to her.
With both hands empty, they were free to do whatever they wanted. Slowly, Kincade slid his slender arms around Raynard's upper torso and hugged him tighter to his hot body. Raynard held his thick thighs as he did this.
However, when things were about to increase, Raynard may have made a mistake. Without his consent, his mouth gave a long, tired yawn. "Huhh ~" He almost screamed, letting Kincade know about his condition.
The woman hugged her body tightly one last time before unraveling her appendages. "It's getting late and the water is getting really cold." She watched, seeing how the steam had disappeared and the water was now at room temperature.
Raynard silently cursed when the curvy, voluptuous woman released him and pushed him away. The gentle waves of water had already washed them away, so Kincade was free to go out and wrap himself in a fluffy white towel.
Turning to the boy in the bathtub, Kincade smiled softly. "When I give the floor, you can go to bed." Captain of Squadron 5 told Raynard.
Raynard turned and nodded at the woman, still kicking himself silently for ruining what could have been a fantastic night. The only time he gets drunk without his friends and almost fucked Taynara Kincade! This could have been legendary!
Now, here he is, sulking in a warm bath alone, while the foam dissipates and he sees that sexy doctor come back to her room.
"Stupid!" He whispered sternly, now being the only one to get out of the shower and grab a towel. As he stood up, drying his wet skin, his hard, swollen erection throbbed with anger at being teased all night with no relief. Even their loaded balls hurt when they were forced to shake, not being able to let go.
He was angry. Angry with himself and angry with his hormones for being disappointed.
"Where are my clothes?" He wondered, looking for his Kumbhakarna. He could wave, swearing that he fell to the floor with the clogs before entering the bath. Of course, after inspecting the bathroom for a few seconds, the drunken and angry Raynard relented and snorted. Now he would have to tell Kincade that he had no clothes to wear on the bed!
Looking at his throbbing monster, Raynard looked at him with furious rage. "You will have to go!" He clicked on it. There was no way for Kincade to appreciate an erect, naked Raynard in his room.
But of course, before he could devise a plan to get rid of his stubborn excitement, Kincade called him from inside the room.
"Raynard ... you can join me now." Kincade told him, her voice low and smooth. It was as if she was calling her secret lover, a notion that Raynard noticed and immediately felt the effects of when his penis twitched and jumped.
Blowing out the candles, Raynard stubbornly walked towards the sliding door and opened it. The room was dark, but moonlight cascading through the windows helped him see the voluptuous woman waiting for him in his bed.
At that moment, all of Raynard's anger and frustration left his body when he saw the beautiful Captain Taynara Kincade from Squadron 5, smile so gently at him. His body was filled with peace and he found himself drawn to her bed, completely forgetting his naked state and his aching member.
Standing beside her bed, looking at her with the blue glow of the moon warming her soft features in the light, Raynard swore he was looking at the most beautiful woman in the world.
"K-Kincade ..." Raynard whispered softly, almost a whisper as he looked at the incredible woman covered in his sheet. He then pointed to his rigid and inflexible obelisk that protruded from his body like a pillar. "I can't go to bed. I have to get rid of this." He told her.
Kincade smiled kindly, loving how cute the boy was. "Raynard, take this away from me as a doctor ..." Maternal beauty began when she slowly lifted the sheet from the bed, revealing to Raynard her wonderful body. All Kincade's flexible and flexible curves were on display for Raynard to fully appreciate. "The perfect remedy for a hard-on is a night full of unprotected sex, hot and sweaty." Kincade smiled.
A fat heap of precum apparently jumped out of its swollen slit when she made that statement. For the matron of the fourth division to say something so obscene and erotic, it was almost too much for a young man like Raynard.
Shaking his head, Raynard slid onto the silky sheets of Kincade's bed, where she hugged him again, this time pressing against both of their naked bodies. Raynard immediately hugged his heavy body against his muscular body and they both groaned together when his hard erection brushed the fluttering lips of her moist, hairless pussy.
Her sweet, harmonious moans encouraged him, challenging him to pull her closer. His soft melons were crushed against his broad chest. Between the sheets, it got hot and heavy as they hugged. He used the light of the moan to look fondly on her face before leaning over, the captain mirrored his actions.
For the first time that night, the two shared a deep, passionate kiss. His rough, cracked lips pressed against hers, softer and fuller. Both tasted alcohol and liked it a lot.
Gently, Kincade grabbed her lover's face and gently pulled him towards her as she leaned back on the bed. Raynard, eager to engage in the sweet kiss, passed over her, where she spread her legs to allow him to press his knees to the mattress. With both hands holding on to her, Raynard continued to gently assault her lips.
The mature woman moaned as she kissed when the head of his penis rubbed against the plump skin of her navel. Her legs twitched around his, going around his and digging her toes into the sculpted calves.
As the need for oxygen became more apparent, Raynard stepped out of breath and saw his flushed face. "I have to be honest, Kincade ..." He started, panting all the time. "I never did that before." He told her.
Kincade gave him a warm smile as his hands caressed the chiseled chin of his face. "It's okay, I'll teach you." The captain whispered hoarsely, trailing her soft fingers over his neck and chest. But her touch did not stop there, her hands jumped up to her stomach, where the fleshy python moved the red tip in her navel, as if trying to fuck the tiny hole.
Once his soft grip captured her warm length, the boy shuddered, arching his back in pleasure when a woman's touch stimulated him enough.
"Poor thing ..." Kincade murmured, feeling how he jumped into her hands. Biting her lip sensuously, Kincade pushed against his severe erection. "Pull your hips back, dear. Yes, just like that ..." She purred as he did, as he said, raising his belly back up in the air.
Kincade deftly guided his big cock into its hot, flowing entrance. Once again, the two lovers hissed with pleasure when his swollen helmet seared his wet, messy lips before being pushed against his velvety entrance.
"K-Kincade ~" Raynard murmured shamelessly, all that false bravado and confidence of alcohol disappeared when he entered the incredibly flexible captain.
The woman below him laughed before letting out a delicate sigh. Raynard was a very talented boy, so she was happy to have decided to lubricate herself before going to bed. She had heard news from some of the younger 'fellatio' officers, but Kincade knew in her heart that the best foreplay came from a woman who knew she had to properly seduce a boy. And boy, your seductions were worth it!
His hard, heavy cock pushed her wet pussy with ease. The captain with monstrous curves was certainly built to take fat cocks, that was for sure. Its fluttering, pulsing walls curled around his member and measured him in his arousal, facilitating a slide into his velvety depths.
When he steadied himself, leaning against her pelvis, Kincade removed his guiding hands and returned them to his upper body. This time, she wrapped her hands around his neck while her fleshy thighs pressed against his sides. Her thin, delicate fingers tangled in her wet orange locks and gently massaged her scalp.
"Oooh ~" The older woman moaned, feeling how deep his cock was plunging into her. She has never been with such a gifted man; this was a very different experience than anything she has ever had before. "Now ... push on me!" She instructed, pressing lightly on his pelvis.
Raynard bared his teeth, feeling the lips of her pussy kiss the base of his cock. It looked so good! Why would he want to leave this? But, unfortunately, he listened to his most experienced partner and withdrew slowly, bringing his hips back into the air.
Kincade groaned at the loss of his thorny orange bush tickling his pelvis, but it was a welcome change, as his reddish, vehement penis caused sweet friction and stimulated both bodies in the process. They could both feel the warm, silky sheet slip off their backs as they moved, skillfully sliding down their backs and huddling behind the kneecaps.
Now Raynard's wet, sweaty back could breathe the air from the cold room. When he pulled away from her wet pussy, he could feel her juices running down the length of his cock and dripping onto the bed sheet.
The woman below him could not help feeling his pleasure, since his plump, swollen head remained lodged in its opening, he did not need to be instructed to re-enter. This was something he did on his own and pressed her, moaning when that sweet rub rubbed his cock again.
"Fuck ..." Raynard exhaled loudly, closing his eyes as he embraced the wonderful stimuli. Its damp and wet space accepted it as softly as it had the first time, but this time faster. It was too incredible.
Kincade's smile did not waver when she shone with pure lust and admiration. Just two pumps and she knew it was the best sex of her life. Despite being a medical professional and always advising her colleagues on the practice of safe sex, she couldn't deny that feeling a hard, naked cock pumping her was so incredible.
Being such a dirty hypocrite behind closed doors with a man an entire millennium younger than she was in the bed of a classified officer ... Kincade almost passed out from the heat that was swelling in his brain. This was so excitedly dirty for her.
Raynard was feeling the same way. He knew he was a very lucky man to be able to fuck Taynara Kincade's lush and exclusive pussy. It was a feat that few men can claim to have suffered.
His back arched when he once again sank into Kincade's silky smooth slit. Completely propped against the bare skin of his pelvis, the veins along his neck stretched as he avoided screaming, determined to restrain himself in front of her.
"Raynard ~" Kincade murmured under his breath, begging him to continue. He did, of course, learning the balance of things. From side to side, he started to move, pushing in and out of his lavish cunt. Every drip, every squeeze and every spasm of his vagina along his penis was deeply admired by him when he started to have sex with her.
Opening an eye, Raynard dared to peek at the woman's quivering, shaking breasts as they moved together. As the substitute got used to the darkness, he could see that every little movement he made sent the pale, milky twins jumping and jumping for their visual pleasure. If he possessed the strength of the nucleus, he would try to capture the huge knockers of Kincade in his hands to caress them properly, but that was impossible because his trembling arms threatened to give way.
The sensations were almost too much for the ex-virgin to discover. He guessed it wouldn't take even two minutes to pump his warm muff before he felt his stomach tighten. Embarrassment and shame began to cloud his mind, but superior pleasure cut through his doubt. He was about to empty his balls inside Kincade, and there was not much he could do to stop him.
All the teasing she did would be worth ten times, as he felt like his balls were exploding. His tantalizing touch, erotic moans and lustful body drained him of his resistance. In a moment of pure euphoria and simultaneous shame, Raynard buried his head in her soft neck and growled, releasing the contents of his balls inside her.
"Uh ~" Kincade gasped sharply, feeling his inner chamber getting soaked with Raynard's thick seed. It was so hot inside her! As if your baby's room had evolved into an oven. Her arms pulled the young man closer, holding him while his whole body shook with sweet and cheerful sexual joy. "Raynard ..." His name came from her lips almost like a prayer, while his thick cock throbbed repeatedly, splashing his semen into her satisfied pussy.
The black-haired beauty saw stars when her wicked and naughty twist was performed. She was almost reaching the same peak as Raynard, but she fell short. Still, it was a wild ride that she was happy to be a part of.
"I'm sorry ..." The boy raised his head, tensed by the lack of air to snuggle up to his shoulder. "I'm so sorry." He repeated, feeling his load lessen and his balls tingle from the intense ejaculation.
Kincade pressed his hands to the sides of his face and drew his attention to her. "Why are you apologizing, Raynard?" She questioned her lover.
Raynard avoided her gaze. With the last remnants of alcohol running from his system, Raynard was left in a sober and nervous state. "It didn't last long, I don't think I made you come, I ... I think I did a bad job." He confessed.
A soft, relieved laugh led him to face her. "Raynard, don't worry. I didn't create those high expectations for you. You did much better than I expected." Kincade told him, still holding his soothing features.
"But I-" The substitute was silenced when Kincade leaned over, kissing him with the comforting comfort that only she could provide. Her hands slid to his shoulders as they kissed. Before the boy knew it, he was turning on his back, slipping from her lush pussy.
With a sigh, Raynard fell on his back and felt the silky sheets cling to his sweaty body. Kincade deftly slid on top of him, bringing his full ass to rest on his groin with his hardened cock sandwiched by the flexible globes of his ass.
"Besides, Raynard ..." Kincade used his left hand to press his index finger against his lips instead of hers, while his right reached out to grab his upright pillar. She smiled with pleasure when she felt the grip on her hand once again. "You will have plenty of time to make up for it." The woman laughed softly.
The thin finger pressed against his rough lips slid away as Kincade used his left hand to support himself, holding his chest as he lifted his wide, feminine hips to allow his cock to be pointed at the flowing, wet entrance of his snatch. Once again, both parties groaned in appreciation for his circumference opening it.
No problem, Kincade rested on Raynard's lap with his supple cheeks tapping gently on his swollen ball bag. The curvy captain moaned, arching her back and looking at the ceiling through her dazzling gaze. In this position, Raynard's penis was forced much deeper than ever, threatening to sag against his cervix. The healer was one of the few women who really liked to be punched in the cervix repeatedly during sex, another sick fantasy to accompany her twist in the impregnation.
"Fuck ..." Raynard exhaled deeply. His rough hands captured her fleshy thighs and massaged them as if he were asking her to move and grant his cock the pleasure of her velvety addiction by doing the same to him. Kincade's gentle friction rising slowly brought his head back to the silk pillow under his head.
Kincade had to use both hands on his chest to support her when she stood up. It was not an easy thing to do after so long without sex, but she would endure it. The matriarch simply focused on pleasure.
With him looking at her and she looking at him, they both knew that the dynamics had changed. The older, more experienced woman was now in complete control of this carnal dance. All Raynard could do was admire his splendid beauty, from his smooth features to the swan's neck to his huge mouth-watering melons. There was so much that he could admire in that position.
Getting right to the perfect place to stop, Kincade moved his hips in a circular fashion, rubbing his penis along her vaginal walls. While Raynard liked it a lot, Kincade loved it even more when his swollen head massaged his needy G spot. "Ah ~" Kincade gasped, suddenly sinking into his lap again.
Raynard hissed in pleasure, his fingers digging into her feminine flesh. But Kincade was getting restless. He already had an orgasm, now she needed her orgasm. Fortunately for her, he did such a good job of working it out there in the last round that she was almost at the climax.
Done and ready, Kincade started to mount his penis like a stallion. It was beautiful. Taynara Kincade's soft, plump body trembled so erotically when she fucked herself up and down in his flesh. Her damp ebony locks bounced with the woman as she hopped on Raynard's lap. The only thing more erotic than her perfect body was the wet sound of Raynard's member, repeatedly dipping into her pussy with cream and shaking the juices.
"Faster!" Raynard almost begged. His penis had never felt so much pleasure. Even when he was at the top, fumbling around his body, the friction of pushing her simply couldn't compare to when Kincade had reigned.
Kincade's face sharpened when she became needy, pursuing the release she so desired. The young, solid penis in her pussy was the most wonderful toy she could ask for and was doing an excellent job of getting her to hit. But she would soon discover that Raynard was capable of much more.
Falling into the infinite pit of lust and carnal hunger, Raynard's hips began to push erratically to find her bouncing. "Ah ~ Ah ~" Kincade shouted, as she didn't expect him to fight back, but man, she was happy that he had a mind of his own!
His packaged, swollen nuts pounded against the bouncing cheeks of his big ass as his hips rotated against hers. Kincade's ass rippled deliciously on impact and he could feel his orgasm rising towards him through the knot that formed in his stomach. In a truly desperate act to make things even better, the captain leaned back with his hands behind his sturdy legs. Raynard's hands shot out to take advantage of his new position and capture those giant, oscillating canons in his chest.
"H-Harder! Tighten my breasts more tightly!" She ordered, the milking movements he made with his pale udders driving her absolutely crazy. It was like he was trying to make the milk squirt from her nipples!
Her bouncy, shaky body shuddered. The two of them fucked like rabbits until the end. With every jump Kincade made, Raynard found her with a strong impulse of his own. His fat, aching cock made a mess of her juicy pussy, while his hands abused her soft breasts.
Kincade has finally reached its limit.
"II am coming!" Captain of Squadron 5 told him seconds before her pussy spewed a torrent of silver juices onto his lap, squirting over him and the bed. The sudden rush of his own sweet honey and her tightening around his cock made Raynard stagger under her.
His fingertips turned pale white when the flesh of his chest took on a scarlet hue from how hard it was squeezing. "Damn!" He growled, his cock expanding to discharge a second time into her spasmodic pussy.
Their double release made the two almost lose their heads in the shared euphoria. It was a roller coaster full of lustful and erotic sensations. But, like all rides in amusement parks, this one came to a smooth finish of pure happiness.
Breathless and tired, Kincade lost all strength in his arms and managed to swing his weight just enough to fall on Raynard's broad torso. The young man took her in his arms and embraced her, embracing the equally sweaty captain and holding her close to him. Both lovers sighed, but were entirely satisfied with themselves.
An orgasm would not normally make Kincade the way it did, but after centuries of playing the role of a peaceful doctor, his activity has declined significantly. Now she couldn't even feel her legs!
Raynard's excuse for limiting his penis and the abrupt departure of his cunt with cream was simply that he was a virgin. Two spent charges meant he was out of count.
In addition to the sudden loss of energy and the wave of tiredness that flooded the collapsing couple, both experienced total peace and tranquility at that moment. Having connected on such a deep carnal level, there was not much else to do but pull the silk sheets over their limp bodies and fall into a deep sleep, still clinging to each other ...
~ * ~
"Raynard ..." A quiet female voice called from the dark.
But Raynard did not move.
"Raynard ... wake up ..." The woman's voice called out to him again.
Once again, Raynard did not wake up.
It was not until the young man felt a threatening presence looming over him that he finally managed to overcome the wave of tiredness that filled his being.
Slowly, Raynard managed to open one eye to investigate the other being close to him. Immediately, the boy was surprised by the almost brilliant white light that obscured his vision.
"There is?" He gasped, slowly coming to life when he stood up, noticing how soft the sheets on the bed he was on. When his head came into contact with the thin wall behind the bed, he leaned against it and concentrated as hard as he could. to withstand the glaring glow.
"Good morning, Raynard." The same delicate voice as before spoke from behind the light.
At a snail's pace, Raynard's vision returned to normal and he was able to understand the environment. He was in a room, a very large and luxurious room. And the woman who called him was ... Captain Taynara Kincade! The beautiful healer wore the captain's uniform and looked very relaxed.
"K-Kincade!" Raynard gasped when he saw the smiling woman standing by the bed with a tray of what smelled like breakfast.
The woman laughed melodically as she placed the tray of food beside him. "Relax Raynard, I think you more than deserved the right to call me Taynara. After all, I must confess that I can still feel your performance from last night ..." The woman stopped, a red flush brushing her round cheeks.
Raynard looked very puzzled. "My performance ..." He repeated calmly, wondering what she was talking about.
Then, like a wave of tiny blades, it hit the boy on the bed.
The drink, the flirtation, the bath and ... the gloriously hot and sweaty sex.
Raynard's face burst into flush and mirrored that of a strawberry. "G-Gah!" He gasped in surprise.
Kincade smiled fondly at him when he saw that he remembered. "Yes, does that really surprise you so much?" She asked in a cute way, tilting her head to the side.
His hands ran through his hair when he realized what he had done. "Oh God, Kikuy-" A sharp look from her immediately changed her sentence. "-Taynara ... I'm sorry. I didn't want to be so drunk." Raynard confessed.
Sighing to herself, Kincade lowered the tray a little and sat down next to Raynard. "Don't say that, Raynard. You shouldn't regret the time we had. What we did was a beautiful thing."
The boy in the bed had to agree with her. Although his memory was irregular, and he could only see glimpses of last night in his head, he could tell that he was enjoying every second. Even now, in bed, he couldn't deny that, in his heart, he now had affections for the captain of Squadron 5.
"Y-you're right, Taynara. I shouldn't be sorry last night." Raynard smiled slowly, a sharp contrast to the scowl he had before. He would admit, he had the time of his life with her and there was really no shame in that.
"I'm glad to hear that, Raynard." Taynara smiled at the replacement. "I must admit that I was afraid you would be upset with me for taking advantage of your impaired judgment."
Raynard waved at her. "Eh, it's nothing I'm not used to right now. Anyway, do you want to have lunch or something?" He asked, doing the gentlemanly thing of asking his lover if she wanted to go on a date after a night of spectacular sex.
However, Taynara shook his head. "I'm afraid it's already on my lunch break now. It's already 13: 4, Raynard. You've been sleeping for a long time." Taynara told the orange-haired teenager.
"Oh ..." Raynard emptied a little. "Well, do you have any dinner plans?" He tried again.
This time, the boy succeeded when Taynara laughed happily. "If you're asking me out on a date, Raynard Koezuka, I would love to go out with you." She blushed, feeling like a human teenager in the world of the living. Honestly, the feeling was quite pleasant and Taynara now knew why Camillia was obsessed with her culture.
Raynard's smile widened slightly. "Impressive." He said.
Once again, Taynara laughed at the boy. "Now, have your breakfast. I had our team prepare it just a moment ago and it's best when it's hot." She mentioned, taking the tray and placing it on his lap.
Raynard's stomach rumbled when he looked at the tray and realized how hungry he was. It was the standard 'hey, thanks for fucking me' breakfast, complete with eggs, bacon and toast. Although a strange item was a mug of dark liquid. Curious, he picked it up and raised it to his nose only to retreat when he smelled the fetid smell of liquor burning his nostrils.
With accusing eyes, Raynard looked at the older woman who blushed and shrugged when she started to untie her captain's robe.
"What? I was hoping to make the most of this break before going back to work." Kincade laughed as he let loose black robes slip off his beautiful, slender shoulders.