Chapter 1492
Kevin's head was buried wildly under Kimberly's nightgown, his mouth moving up and down against her already wet lips, his tongue stirring back and forth inside her, causing her to moan continuously as her juices flowed uncontrollably.
"This is...so wild...oh yeah...Kevin...make me happy!" Kimberly's long neck arched backward, her full breasts heaving, her hands gripping Kevin's head, her soft moans intensifying as her lower abdomen rose and fell, her face flushed with desire.
Kevin inhaled the intoxicating scent from Kimberly's private parts, his blood boiling, his tongue vigorously exploring her slippery depths, eagerly swallowing her overflow. The freshly lingering scent of her womanhood was arousing beyond words.
Kimberly panted heavily, completely losing the modesty and dignity of a married woman. The pleasure shattered her remaining rationality. Thinking of Grant's betrayal, she felt a reckless liberation. If Grant could fool around, why couldn't she indulge with Kevin?
"No...Kevin...not here....let's go to the bedroom." Kimberly finally surrendered, issuing a passionate invitation.
Kevin emerged from beneath Kimberly's nightgown, his mouth wet with her love juice, and grinned, "Ms. Rivera, what did you say? I didn't catch that."
Blushing deeply, Kimberly walked straight to the bedroom, with Kevin eagerly following, his erection straining with anticipation.
In the brightly lit bedroom, Kimberly stood by the bed, biting her lip, feeling a mix of shame and excitement at the thought of being with her student.
Kevin, unable to wait, stripped off his clothes, revealing his thick, hard erection. He walked up to Kimberly, placing her hand on his cock, and said breathlessly, "Ms. Rivera, I can't hold back anymore, feel this."
Feeling the heat and hardness of Kevin, Kimberly's heart trembled, but her delicate hand couldn't help but gently stroke him, subconsciously comparing him to Grant. Her husband had always been powerful, always satisfying her. Kevin didn't have a significant advantage.
If it weren't for Grant's infidelity, Kimberly would never have taken this step with Kevin. She wasn't the type to disregard everything for the sake of a man's sexual prowess. No matter how big Kevin was, he was still just a student, and she wouldn't risk her marriage for an affair.
Kevin's youthful passion in bed was something Grant simply lacked. Years of marriage had eroded the novelty of being newlyweds, and even the sweetest relationships could fall into a comfortable routine, with lovemaking becoming just another habit.
The first time Kevin's big penis entered her, Kimberly felt a mix of pain and unparalleled satisfaction—a pleasure that words fail to capture. She finally grasped why some people seek affairs. The sensation was an addictive drug; once experienced, it became a craving, an insatiable desire.
Seeing Kimberly's shy, downcast gaze, like a delicate water lily, Kevin felt overjoyed. He sat on the bed, drawing her onto his lap, her smooth, round buttocks pressing against his hard cock, the sensation intensely pleasing.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, slowly unbuttoning her nightgown. When it was fully open, her full, firm breasts spilled out. He cupped them, kneading gently, inhaling her intoxicating scent, and teased, "Ms. Rivera, no bra? Were you planning to seduce me?"
"No," Kimberly blushed, nervously explaining, "I just forgot to put it on earlier. I usually don't wear underwear at home when I'm alone."
"Is that right?" Kevin's hand traveled to her long thighs, fingers brushing her plush mound, toying with her pubic hair, and he grinned, "Then why no panties? Weren't you afraid of being exposed? My cock got hard earlier because of it."
Kimberly's ears turned crimson. She knew Kevin had seen through her, feeling a bit embarrassed, and murmured, "Yes, I was trying to seduce you, wanting to make love with you. Are you pleased now?"
Kevin's excitement soared at her admission. His fingers teased her slit, soon wet with her arousal. While he played with her, he lowered his head to suck on her erect nipples, listening to her soft moans, feeling incredibly aroused.
Kevin swiftly removed Kimberly's nightgown, leaving her completely nude. Her body, bathed in the ambient light, looked incredibly sexy and irresistible. This once cold and elegant long-legged teacher had succumbed, her enchanting figure poised for him to conquer.
Kimberly pressed her legs tightly together, arms squeezing her breasts, making them even more prominent, the deep cleavage irresistibly tempting Kevin.
Kevin pulled Kimberly onto the bed, admiring her delicate, averted face that carried an allure stirring a man's deepest desires.
"Ms. Rivera, you're absolutely stunning," Kevin murmured, caressing her smooth, tender face. "Every time I'm in your class, I get hard just thinking about making love to you."
"You're impossible," Kimberly's eyes flashed, a hint of teasing in her scolding. "If you keep not paying attention, I'll tell Audrey and see what she does to you."
"Oh, really?" Kevin shrugged off the threat, lowering his head to capture her rosy lips in a kiss. "Ms. Rivera, what do you think Audrey would do if she knew we were making love?"
Kimberly's face paled, her teeth worrying her lip in silence. Kevin had clearly pinpointed her vulnerability. No matter what, a teacher having a relationship with a student would always be seen as the teacher's fault. The student was merely young and naive, while the teacher was deemed morally errant.
Kevin's gaze traveled down to admire Kimberly's heaving breasts, his mouth watering. Her breasts, though not as large as Audrey's, were beautifully shaped like inverted bowls with smooth curves and delicate skin. He couldn't resist fondling them, saying, "Ms. Rivera, your breasts are so big, I can't even hold them all."
"No, mine aren't as big as Alissa's, and certainly not as big as Audrey's. Theirs are enormous," Kimberly responded instinctively. She often felt a bit inadequate around Alissa and Audrey. Though her C-cup was far from small, it paled in comparison to their E-cup and G-cup sizes, making her feel less confident by comparison.
"But I simply adore your breasts," Kevin murmured, lying atop Kimberly, his hands kneading her soft, full mounds. His wet tongue flicked over her pink nipples, swiftly making them harden.
"Oh yeah...that turns me on...right there." Kimberly felt a shiver run through her chest as Kevin licked her, her face flushing with soft moans escaping her lips. Her vagina ached, wetness pooling between her thighs. Grant hardly ever lavished such attention on her breasts and intimate parts during sex. She was taken aback by how skilled this seemingly innocent boy, Kevin, was at foreplay. Are boys these days really this mature?
Kevin watched as Kimberly's tender pink nipples stood erect, trembling slightly on her full breasts. The originally pink areolas had turned a deep red, small bumps appearing on their surface. He lowered his head, his tongue repeatedly caressing the areolas, causing Kimberly's body to quiver violently.
"Stop licking...Kevin...I can't...take it anymore," Kimberly gasped, feeling a burning sensation in her lower abdomen. Her vagina twitched, arousal flowing like a tide. With Grant away for some time, her body was awash with longing. She couldn't endure Kevin's teasing much longer but didn't want to reveal her most uninhibited side to him, so she twisted her body, trying to keep him from playing with her breasts.
Kevin lifted his head, his eyes tracing the swollen, red peaks of Kimberly's nipples. He shifted his body forward, his rigid penis pressing against the underside of her breasts.
"Ah, Kevin, what are you doing?" Kimberly cried out, alarmed as Kevin grasped her breasts with both hands, thrusting his penis into her cleavage. He began to thrust, using her breasts for his pleasure. She frowned and demanded, "Stop it, let go of me, or I'll get mad."
Kimberly, though gentle and open-minded, held traditional views on sex. She seldom indulged in playful acts with Grant and was uncomfortable with breast sex, intergluteal sex, and anal, seeing them as improper for a respectable woman. She felt deeply humiliated that Kevin was using her breasts this way, lifting her hips in an attempt to push him off. She could make love with Kevin but wouldn't allow him to degrade her dignity.
However, the usually commanding Kimberly in the classroom was now lying naked on the bed, her breasts swollen, nipples hard, and arousal pooling between her legs. She had shed her teacherly image, her protests only kindling Kevin's desire further.
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