Chapter 1633
In the bedroom, Lucy's cheeks were flushed as she reached under the covers to take off her underwear. Seeing Albert staring at her, she snapped, "Don't look! Close your eyes, or I won't do it."
"Alright, alright, I won't look," Albert quickly closed his eyes, feeling incredibly excited. Finally, he was going to see Lucy's private parts. It seemed that women were more likely to open up when they were vulnerable, and this cold she had caught was perfectly timed.
"Okay," Lucy said softly after removing her underwear, still covering her lower body with the blanket. Her face was red as she added, "Albert, you can't tell anyone about this, not even Kevin. This is our secret."
"Yeah, I promise," Albert nodded eagerly. At this moment, he would probably agree to anything Lucy asked, even something as extreme as committing a crime.
Lucy then gently lifted the blanket, revealing her long, slender legs pressed tightly together. Her round, firm buttocks were visible, though not as full as her mother's. After all, she was only sixteen and lacked mature voluptuousness. At the top of her thighs, Albert could see the faint outline of her mons pubis and sparse pubic hair, making his mouth dry and his heart race.
"Okay, you've seen enough," Lucy said, her face burning with embarrassment. Even though Albert was her boyfriend, she felt incredibly shy and nervous about exposing herself like this. After a few seconds, she moved to cover herself again.
"Wait, I didn't see anything, Lucy. Can you spread your legs a little so I can get a better look?" Albert pleaded. Lucy's legs were curled up, hiding everything from view.
Biting her lip, Lucy slowly parted her legs, fully exposing her delicate private area to Albert.
Albert's breathing quickened, and his heart pounded. Although he had seen countless images of women online, he had only briefly seen real ones, like his mother, Evelyn, Vanessa, and Elodie. His mother's and Vanessa's were just fleeting glimpses, while Elodie's was full and lush, unlike Lucy's untouched, pink, and delicate area.
At this moment, Lucy's legs were slightly apart, revealing a small, slightly raised mons pubis with sparse, light-colored hair and a pink slit below. It looked like a delicate, untouched piece of art, making Albert feel a surge of heat and a strong urge to insert himself into her. This was a primal male instinct, a desire to possess and mate with a desirable female, to spread his seed.
Sensing the intensity in Albert's gaze, Lucy felt a hint of danger and quickly covered herself with the blanket again. She was afraid Albert might lose control and do something irreversible.
"Lucy, what should I do?" Albert felt his erection throbbing painfully, on the verge of exploding.
"Take off your pants," Lucy said, looking at the bulge in Albert's pants. She hesitated for a moment, then let Albert sit on her lap and pulled out his hot, throbbing penis. She couldn't help but compare it to Kevin's, finding Albert's smaller and less thick.
But this comparison was unfair, especially at this moment. Lucy shook her head, trying to push thoughts of Kevin's large penis out of her mind. She wrapped her slender fingers around Albert's penis and began to stroke it, the only way she was willing to help him relieve himself.
Albert had been holding back for a long time, and as soon as Lucy's soft hand touched him, he felt a tingling sensation in his glans and the urge to ejaculate. "I can't hold it. I'm going to come, ah!"
Before Lucy could react, she felt the penis in her hand twitch a few times, and semen spurted out, landing on her face, hair, chin, and even a few drops in her mouth.
"Ah!" Lucy exclaimed, hurriedly grabbing tissues from the bedside table to wipe her face. "It's all your fault! Why didn't you warn me? Now it's everywhere, and they'll definitely notice when they come in."
"Let them notice. Kevin and Laura aren't strangers," Albert said nonchalantly, still panting. His penis was still twitching slightly.
Maybe it was because they were in Lucy's room, and he had just seen her private parts, but this time felt especially thrilling, even more so than having sex with Elodie.
Looking at Lucy's red lips, Albert thought it would feel even better if she used her mouth on him, but he didn't dare to ask. Seeing her private parts was already an unexpected bonus today.
Suddenly, Laura's voice came from outside the door, "Lucy, the instant noodles are ready. Let Albert bring them in for you. Kevin and I will eat in the living room."
"Got it," Lucy replied, urging Albert to open the door quickly to avoid suspicion. She had no idea that Laura had just been in the kitchen with Kevin, who had also ejaculated on her.
After eating, Laura noticed the time and went to say goodbye to Lucy. She smelled a familiar scent in the bedroom and saw several crumpled tissues in the trash can. Lowering her voice, she asked, "Lucy, did you guys have sex?"
"No, what are you thinking?" Lucy's face turned bright red as she quickly explained, "I just used my hand to help him."
"You guys are something else, doing this in broad daylight," Laura said with a teasing smile.
"Well, you're no better, giving blowjobs in the bookstore," Lucy retorted, feeling indignant. "And you used your mouth. Isn't that gross?"
Laura blushed and said, "I didn't want to, but Kevin insisted. He was so uncomfortable, and using my hand didn't work, so I had no choice."
"Even your hand didn't work?" Lucy was surprised. She had only stroked Albert a few times before he came. Kevin's stamina must be incredible.
Thinking about Kevin's thick, long penis moving in and out of Laura's mouth, Lucy felt a strange tightness in her own private area, as if she were the one being penetrated.
In the classroom of 48th grade, Abel finished explaining a problem to Yasmine and said, "This topic is a bit difficult. I'll find some more problems for you to practice later."
"Okay," Yasmine smiled, then noticed a few cuts on Abel's hand. "You're bleeding."
"It's nothing, just the cold weather," Abel quickly pulled his hand back. He was used to washing his hands with cold water in the morning, which left them full of cuts.
"That's not good. You'll get frostbite," Yasmine frowned, taking a tube of ointment from her drawer. "Give me your hand."
Abel felt embarrassed, but Yasmine insisted. She pulled his hand onto her lap and applied the ointment with her finger, spreading it gently over his rough skin.
Feeling the warmth and softness of Yasmine's thigh, Abel's hand stiffened, unable to move.
"All done," Yasmine said after finishing, waving her hand in front of Abel's face. "What's wrong? Never held a girl's hand before?"
"No," Abel blushed, feeling like a failure. He was about to graduate high school and had never held a girl's hand. He envied the couples in his class who cuddled during study sessions, but he was just a poor boy from the countryside. Even the boys didn't want to be friends with him.
"Then let me give you a taste," Yasmine suddenly held Abel's hand, biting her lip and looking at him seductively. "How does it feel?"
"Ah!" Abel felt a rush of blood to his lower abdomen, and his penis instantly hardened. He instinctively pulled his hand back as if bitten by a snake and ran out of the classroom without looking back.
Yasmine was stunned for a moment, then laughed. Even if Abel was a virgin, he shouldn't be this sensitive. She was just holding his hand, not his penis. She found Abel more amusing.
Of course, she didn't have feelings for Abel. She just enjoyed teasing him and seeing his embarrassed reactions. It was a way to relax, unlike other boys who only approached her for sex.
But her smile soon faded, replaced by a sense of sadness. Her reputation at Sunset Valley High School was already ruined. Even boys from other schools in Harmony County knew she was easy and would sleep with anyone for money. Did she even deserve to fall in love? If Abel knew about her past, would he still help her with her studies?
Abel ran to the first floor, his heart still pounding. He had fantasized about being close to Yasmine but never expected her to hold his hand. It was too fast, too unreal, and he couldn't handle it.
No, Yasmine was just joking. She couldn't possibly like him. Abel reached the dormitory entrance, went to the outdoor sink, and splashed cold water on his face, trying to clear his mind.
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