Chapter 1412
Jillie's heart raced with anxiety. Suddenly, Kevin leaned close to her ear and whispered hurriedly, "Ms. Mitchell, cover your face with your hair. If he comes up, I'll carry you and dash out. It's dark, they won't see clearly. Just head to your room, and without evidence, they can't do much even if they suspect something. No matter what, we can't admit we were just in the garden."
"Alright." Jillie nodded silently, realizing that this was their only option.
However, as Toby neared the entrance, his foot unexpectedly got stuck in a hole, forcing him to squat down to remove his shoe.
This was tough on Kevin. After spending over half an hour struggling with Jillie, his energy was nearly exhausted. Now holding Jillie's weight for so long, his arms started to ache and go numb, making it hard to maintain his grip. Jillie, covered in sweat, was slipping from his grasp. As her body slid down his chest, she suddenly let out a muffled gasp, her body tensing as she brushed against Kevin's glans.
"Ms. Mitchell, hold on tighter. I'm struggling to keep you up," Kevin voiced apologetically, "I really didn't mean it, you're just a bit heavy."
Jillie was acutely aware of her substantial weight. Just last month, during a school health check, she'd found out she was twenty pounds heavier than Maddy. Everyone usually remarked that the extra pounds were distributed to her chest and hips. Now, however, she was at the end of her strength, her arms aching and numb. She tried to adjust her position by wriggling, but the sensation of her labia sliding over Kevin's glans sent a shiver of pleasure through her, causing her body to weaken and sink further. In that moment, Kevin's glans unintentionally penetrated her vagina, sending an unprecedented wave of pleasure that almost made her scream.
Kevin gasped sharply. Though it was just the glans that had entered, the feeling was overwhelming. He could feel Jillie's vaginal opening contracting around his glans, a sensation too marvelous to describe. He whispered, "Ms. Mitchell, I'm sorry, I couldn't control it. I'll pull out right away."
"Enough, stop talking," Jillie replied, biting her lip and trembling. A tumultuous mix of emotions swirled within her—whether it was anguish or gratification, she couldn't tell. She knew she couldn't fault Kevin; he had tried his best. The face of her husband flashed in her mind, and a tear trickled down her cheek as she silently apologized. Her body, which had been rigid from tension, gradually relaxed. As her hips lowered, her vagina enveloped Kevin's penis completely, their bodies finally merging in full union.
Kevin felt his cock slide into a warm, tight embrace, surrounded by Jillie's soft, clinging vagina. The glans touched her cervix. Although Jillie was over forty, her vagina was far from the looseness one might expect; it enveloped his thick, long cock perfectly, leaving no gap between them. The sensation was far more intense than the mere friction at the vaginal opening. The full penetration brought an extraordinary level of pleasure.
Toby was lurking at the entrance, and Kevin was unsure of Jillie's feelings. He could only hold on to her ample hips, silently savoring the sexual pleasures of their genital union. Despite his conscious resolve not to move, his penis instinctively swelled and twitched within her, rubbing against her slick interior and stimulating her most sensitive areas. This physical connection slowly forged an unprecedented mental bond between them.
"Gosh!" Jillie gasped as his thick, hard cock thrust into her vagina, instantly quenching the itch she had felt. The unfamiliar fullness and pressure made her furrow her brows, feeling a mix of discomfort and something else. Her married status reminded her that this act was immoral and sinful. She knew she should resist, struggle, and protect her virtue. Particularly because Kevin was just a high school student, she had the responsibility to deal with any consequences of this situation. Moreover, she needed to make her stance clear to Kevin, not wanting him to think she was a promiscuous teacher.
Jillie wrapped her arms tightly around Kevin's neck, mustering what little strength she had to pull herself upward. Unfortunately, she was heavy and seldom exercised, making this pull-up-like motion nearly impossible for her, especially with Kevin's cock inside her. She bit her lip, clamped her legs around his waist, and pressed her ample breasts against his chest for support as she tried to climb upward. Her hips lifted slowly, feeling the heated glans lose contact with her cervix. The walls of her stretched vagina began to feel empty and loose again. A fierce battle raged within her, the mature woman's potent sexual desire clashing with her rational mind. Her vagina convulsed and squeezed, desperate to keep hold of the retreating penis.
Just as Kevin’s cock slipped out a few inches, Jillie’s strength gave out and her hips slid down again, the glans pressing back against her cervix. The intense pleasure threatened to shatter her composure. Despite this, she attempted to climb up once more, only to slip down again, her vagina and his penis engaging in a rhythm of separation and reunion. It now seemed as though Jillie was intentionally using her body to pleasure Kevin, performing increasingly challenging and intimate movements.
"Ms. Mitchell, please stop moving," Kevin pleaded, driven almost to the brink by Jillie's relentless movements. The way her vagina was slowly encasing and stroking his cock drove his arousal higher, yet simultaneously left him in frustrating suspense, unable to seek release.
"Then put me down first," Jillie retorted, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, glaring at Kevin. If he hadn't been hiding in the garden smoking, she wouldn't have ended up in this awkward situation. Although she had a certain affection for him, it was merely the admiration of a teacher for a promising student, not a romantic inclination. They had met only two days ago and had barely exchanged a few conversations. How could they have ended up in such an intimate situation so quickly? Surely, she had been bewitched to act in such a way.
She rarely even bantered with her male colleagues at school, let alone engaged in any physical contact. Perhaps it was precisely because Kevin was a student that she let her guard down. Confronted with his sexual urges, her reluctance to jeopardize his future stopped her from fiercely resisting, allowing him to take advantage step by step.
Despite all the justifications Jillie provided herself, she couldn't change the fact that Kevin's cock was now inside her vagina. Her body had surrendered while her mind desperately clung to the notion that she was coerced and not a willing participant. Only by proving this to herself could she alleviate the guilt and morally enjoy the pleasure of being penetrated, without bearing the weight of ethical condemnation.
Thus, even though her vagina did not want to detach from Kevin's cock, Jillie needed to assert her position; she was not like Maddy, one of those indiscreet teachers who casually slept with students.
“Okay!” Kevin was equally confused by Jillie's behavior. Just moments ago, she was on top of him, enthusiastically using her vagina to enclose his cock, and now she suddenly wanted to get down.
However, he was also finding it increasingly difficult to support her weight. Jillie was considerably heavier than Audrey; merely her voluptuous buttocks probably weighed about twenty pounds. While it was undeniably pleasurable to have sex with a woman with such a generous figure, holding her up for so long was becoming quite strenuous. His hands, supporting her buttocks, began to loosen. As soon as Jillie relaxed her legs, she could easily get to the ground.
Yet, after waiting for a moment, Kevin noticed that Jillie's thighs remained tightly wrapped around his waist. Slightly puzzled, he whispered, "Ms. Mitchell, you need to relax your legs."
Jillie didn't respond. Kevin asked again, but Jillie turned her head away, seemingly ignoring him.
Although Kevin was just a high school student, he had been with more mature women in the past few months than many men in a lifetime. Alissa, Evelyn, Grace, Daisy, and Willow were all around Jillie's age. Mature teachers had similar ways of doing things and thinking, more stable and skillful than younger women, not so straightforward.
He asked twice, and seeing no response from her, he suddenly came to a realization and chastised himself silently. Jillie clearly didn't want to get down; she just wouldn't admit it. It seemed she had resigned to the fact of being penetrated. The rapid progress of their liaison that evening had taken even him by surprise.
He had thought that a simple act like intergluteal sex would satisfy him before he left, and that any further encounters would involve a more gradual conquest similar to Audrey, progressing step-by-step from titjob to a blowjob. But to his astonishment, they had bypassed all preliminaries and gone straight to full intercourse, completely conquering Jillie's body. Initially, he had been anxious, worrying that Jillie might be one of those chaste, principled women. But now it seemed that Jillie was not so conservative after all.
The cave fell silent, the two of them holding each other in an extremely lewd sexual position. Kevin's dick throbbed inside Jillie's plump, slippery cavity, each throb powerful, making Jillie's heart flutter. Her vagina tingled again, wanting to move her hips to stroke the glans, but doing so would reveal her true feelings. She could only hold onto Kevin's neck, biting her lip, suppressing her strong desire, waiting for Kevin to take the initiative.
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