Chapter 1503
First period was English class, and as soon as Kimberly's slender, alluring figure appeared at the classroom door, the boys' eyes lit up. The mundane school life would be unbearable without these young and beautiful female teachers to brighten it up.
But Kevin felt a pang in his heart. If he hadn't had a fling with Kimberly, he might be enjoying the sight of her long legs and curvy figure just like the other boys. Ah, the greatest pain in life isn't not getting what you want, but getting it and then losing it.
To the boys' disappointment, Kimberly wasn't wearing her usual skirt and stockings today. Instead, she wore casual pants that concealed her long, shapely legs completely.
"Why isn't Ms. Rivera wearing stockings today?" a boy in the back row muttered, quickly earning disdainful looks from the girls around him. He was probably already labeled a pervert.
Kevin felt a bit down. It seemed Kimberly had taken his words to heart. It looked like he wouldn't be able to admire her legs in stockings anymore.
Kimberly stepped up to the podium, her gaze sweeping across the class, pausing on Kevin for a few seconds before moving on. Her face was calm as she picked up the chalk and began writing fluently on the blackboard. Once she started teaching, she became vibrant and full of life, exuding the charm of a mature woman. Her elegant posture and eloquent teaching captivated all the students, leading them into the magical world of knowledge.
But Kevin was distracted, lost in his thoughts. He imagined being back at Kimberly's house, watching her stand quietly in front of him, her upper body bare, her lower body wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose. Her long, smooth legs gleamed as she smiled seductively at him, then bent over to slowly peel off the transparent stockings from her thighs, revealing her flawless legs. He couldn't resist moving closer to passionately kiss her, her hot lips almost melting him.
They fell onto the bed, Kimberly's smooth legs tightly pressed together. He kissed her greedily, from her lips to her forehead, chin, earlobes, chest, nipples, belly, pubic hair, clitoris, finally spreading her legs to thrust his hard cock into her vagina, pulling out and thrusting in again. Kimberly moved her hips to match his rhythm, moaning in satisfaction, giving him unparalleled pleasure.
Suddenly, the bell rang, snapping Kevin out of his fantasy. The first period was over. Kevin reached down to adjust his swollen penis, feeling a bit helpless. How was he supposed to attend Kimberly's classes from now on?
The second period was history, taught by an elderly male teacher with gray hair and thick glasses. He always spoke weakly, as if he might fall asleep at any moment. His hearing was poor, so he lectured without paying attention to the class, allowing the mischievous boys to secretly play on their phones, eat snacks, read novels, or whisper to the girls next to them.
Kevin was good at history, having read many history books in his spare time—modern history, ancient history, world history. He glanced at Laura, who was sitting upright and taking notes seriously, feeling a bit envious. Laura always scored full marks on exams and had such a diligent attitude in class, something he could never achieve.
"Everyone, we must remember history to make our country stronger," the history teacher said, his eyes wide with anger as he recounted the tragic story of his relatives dying on the battlefield.
The students listened with fervor, many girls even shedding tears. Kevin was also filled with righteous indignation, thinking that if he ever had the chance, he would conquer foreign women as a form of revenge.
The third period was geography, taught by a woman in her thirties with thick black-framed glasses. From Kevin's perspective, she seemed like a woman with unfulfilled desires. She was plain-looking, with an unremarkable figure, and her teaching was dull and uninspiring, far inferior to teachers like Alissa, Kimberly, and Audrey. However, it was rumored that the geography teacher was the wife of the vice principal's son.
Kevin was dozing off, and when he saw Laura yawning beside him, he chuckled to himself. Even Laura couldn't stay awake, proving how boring the teacher was. He looked at Laura's face and couldn't resist reaching out to touch her soft, smooth thigh. Despite her small breasts, Laura had a well-toned body with a slim waist, curvy hips, and long legs, making her one of the best-looking girls in school.
Laura shivered at Kevin's touch, glancing at him with a flushed face. But under the teacher's watchful eye, she didn't dare to move away, quickly writing a few words in her notebook for Kevin to see.
Kevin, however, continued to caress Laura's thigh, even sliding his fingers towards her inner thigh, aiming to touch her more intimately.
Laura was terrified, clamping her legs around Kevin's hand and giving him a pleading look. She wasn't as shameless as Kevin. While she tolerated his touches during study hall, this was a class, and getting caught by the geography teacher would be disastrous.
But Kevin remained calm. The geography teacher was severely nearsighted, and their seats were in the teacher's blind spot. He continued to stroke Laura's soft thigh, imagining her pink vagina and soft, curly pubic hair, causing his dick to harden.
Laura tried to stay composed, staring at the blackboard as if she were paying attention, but her breathing became erratic, and her face flushed. If you looked closely, you could see her body trembling slightly, clearly aroused by Kevin's teasing.
Laura was no longer the naive girl she once was. Over time, she and Kevin had engaged in everything except full intercourse—kissing, hugging, caressing, hand jobs, blow jobs. She had shed her innocence, becoming more mature and alluring, her eyes growing more seductive. Paired with her pure face, she had a captivating charm that made hearts race. She still received many love letters and roses daily, but Kevin ruthlessly discarded them all.
Kevin, unsatisfied with merely touching Laura's thigh, wanted to slip his hand under her uniform to feel her breasts. He played with Audrey's large breasts every day, and sometimes he grew bored. Occasionally playing with Laura's small breasts was a refreshing change. Thanks to his diligent efforts, Laura's breasts seemed to have become fuller and firmer.
This boosted Kevin's confidence. He was determined to make Laura's breasts grow, aiming for at least a C cup. None of the women around him had breasts smaller than a C cup. He even had several D cups—Evelyn, Daisy, Willow, Vanessa—and of course, Audrey's enormous breasts.
"We're in class. If the teacher sees, we're done for," Laura whispered, pressing Kevin's hand down and giving him a reproachful look. She leaned forward, almost lying on the desk to cover Kevin's actions.
Kevin chuckled to himself at Laura's contradictory behavior. Her words said no, but her body was honest. He rubbed his leg against Laura's thigh, but it was fall, and everyone was wearing more clothes, unlike the convenience of summer skirts.
Laura's face turned bright red, her eyes watery. Her thighs tensed and moved slightly, responding to Kevin's touch. The school's beauty was gradually aroused by Kevin, her body leaning more on the desk, biting her lip to stay silent.
Kevin's hand slid from Laura's long, shapely thigh to her crotch, teasing her tender vagina through her thick pants.
"Oh yes...this is so...great!" Laura's body trembled, her hips wriggling on the chair. Kevin's fingers toyed with her sensitive clitoris, and her vagina involuntarily released moisture, even starting to contract.
Being teased by Kevin in class, right under the teacher's nose, was outrageous for the usually well-behaved Laura. Her cheeks burned, and she panted softly, the intense pleasure almost overwhelming her. Her panties were soaked with her love juice.
"Laura, are you wet?" Kevin whispered in her ear. "Does it feel good?"
He couldn't feel Laura's vagina through her thick pants, but her reaction suggested she was aroused.
"Stop...Kevin...please...I can't take it anymore," Laura pleaded, on the verge of tears. If Kevin continued, she might wet herself.
Kevin didn't want to push Laura too far, so he withdrew his fingers. After a while, the bell rang, and the geography teacher left the classroom. Laura shot Kevin a furious look before rushing to the girls' bathroom, feeling the cool dampness of her soaked panties. She cursed Kevin for being so bold, knowing she'd have to go home at lunch to change.
"Laura, can I talk to you for a moment?" Suddenly, a tall, slim boy blocked Laura's path, flashing a bright smile.
"Wow, it's Amos Watson from class 58. He's so handsome," a few girls behind her whispered, their eyes filled with admiration as they stared at Amos.
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