Chapter 1638
"StrikerAce? Quite the big talker, huh? There are plenty of people aiming for Audrey's goalpost. You'll have to warm the bench for now," someone immediately teased Kevin's nickname.
Kevin stayed silent, thinking to himself, "You guys are just fans who can only watch from the sidelines. Besides Audrey, I've been involved with Alissa, Vanessa, and Kimberly."
However, most people were still heatedly discussing whether Audrey was wearing a bra or not, and some even started placing bets.
"Alright, enough noise. I've assessed it, she definitely isn't wearing one," a person nicknamed MeatBall said. "Normally, Ms. Johnson takes off her coat as soon as she enters the classroom, but today she hasn't taken it off at all. And she quickly buttoned it up after unbuttoning it, which shows she's afraid of others discovering her secret of not wearing a bra."
"Oh damn, she really isn't wearing one? Ms. Johnson isn't like that. Could she have forgotten to put it on this morning?"
"How is that possible? With breasts that big, not wearing a bra would start hurting soon. How could she endure until the afternoon?" MeatBall continued, "Maybe she went to the principal's office at noon to report work, and that old pervert Oliver ruined it for her."
"Is it true? Doing that at noon, these two have some nerve."
"What's the big deal? If I were the principal, I'd definitely have more fun than Oliver," MeatBall said. "Who knows, maybe Audrey isn't wearing panties either. Take off the pants and you're ready for sex, so convenient. Didn't you see how urgently Audrey left? She might be bent over a desk right now, getting screwed by Oliver and moaning loudly."
"Damn, I want to be a principal too, so I can screw whoever I want."
Kevin's veins were popping as he watched. This guy's words were so vivid, it felt like a live broadcast. If he hadn't been with Audrey at noon, he might have actually believed it.
"Who is this MeatBall?" Kevin turned to Albert.
"I don't know."
Albert was a bit hesitant. Many people in the group had been there longer than him, and everyone was speaking anonymously. No one knew anyone's real identity, not even the group admin, or else no one would dare to speak.
In the end, Kevin gave up. These guys were just fantasizing. If they were actually asked to do something out of line, they probably wouldn't have the guts. There were so many men interested in Audrey; he couldn't possibly take them all down.
After school that evening, Kevin was about to go find Audrey when Daisy messaged him, asking him to meet her at the theater of the song and dance troupe.
Thinking it had been a while since he had been intimate with Daisy, Kevin informed Audrey and headed straight to the theater. He entered the building, climbed three flights of stairs in one go, and knocked on the door of the office at the far end.
Soon, the door opened, and Daisy stood there, her mature and voluptuous figure clad in a black wool sweater. Her ample bosom stood proudly, while she wore a dark gray knee-length skirt that accentuated her shapely rear. Her long, slender legs were adorned in black stockings, exuding an air of elegance and sophistication.
Kevin was instantly captivated by the sight of Daisy before him. Daisy truly lived up to being the top beauty among the four beauties of Harmony County, exuding a regal and charming allure that was unmatched.
"Why are you sweating so much?" Daisy scolded Kevin upon seeing him all sweaty and out of breath. "It's freezing outside. You'll catch a cold. Come in, let me wipe your forehead."
"It's okay, Daisy. I was just worried you'd be waiting," Kevin entered the office, casually locked the door behind him, and dropped his backpack by the entrance.
Daisy soaked a towel in warm water and gently wiped the sweat off Kevin's forehead, saying, "No need to rush in the future. I'm not going anywhere. Besides, we have all night. We're not short on time."
Kevin gazed at Daisy's mature and alluring face, her captivating eyes, her rosy and plump lips, and her towering bosom. His blood boiled, and his erection was uncontrollable. He boldly wrapped his arms around Daisy's slender waist, kneading her plump buttocks.
"So soon unable to resist?" Daisy's breath hitched as she looked at Kevin affectionately, smiling seductively. She reached out to touch Kevin's hard penis, feeling a hint of desire, and initiated a passionate kiss, their lips and tongues intertwining in a fervent embrace.
Kevin sucked on Daisy's smooth and delicious tongue, savoring the sweet saliva, while his hands roamed freely, fondling and caressing her soft and tender buttocks. Compared to Laura's still developing teenage body, this voluptuous and mature woman's figure undoubtedly satisfied his appetite.
A teenage girl in her teens was like cola, refreshing and thirst-quenching. A woman in her twenties was like beer, enjoyable. A woman in her thirties was like strong liquor, passionate. A woman in her forties was like red wine, with endless aftertaste.
And Daisy was undoubtedly the top-tier Lafite red wine, an absolute dream woman for countless men in Harmony County. Unfortunately, she had married early, becoming a wife and mother, unattainable for many. Yet, she was now being coveted by a teenage boy, enjoying all the pleasures. "Mmm, mmm!" Soon, Daisy was melting under Kevin's kisses, her body exuding charm and softness. Gasping, she said, "Let's go to the sofa."
The two embraced and sat on the sofa, kissing passionately once again. Kevin kissed Daisy's smooth face, chin, earlobes, and his wandering hand slipped under her wool sweater. He quickly found her bra, skillfully unhooked it with his fingers, and as the bra loosened, her two soft and full breasts fell into Kevin's hands.
"Ah!" Daisy let out a soft sigh, a satisfied expression on her face. Her intimate life with her husband had lost its spark, and only with Kevin did she feel excitement. Her body's physical response was intense; as soon as Kevin's fingers touched and played with her breasts, her nipples quickly became erect, and the area between her legs grew warm and tingly. The suppressed desire within her body made it unbearable.
These past few days, Daisy had refrained from contacting Kevin to not disrupt his exam preparation. But today, feeling unusually hot and even masturbation not helping, she reached out to Kevin for intimacy.
"Daisy, are you really craving this?" Kevin's other hand slid down Daisy's soft waist, caressing her long and round black-stockinged thighs. The smooth feel of her legs under the stockings was irresistible, and he noticed her body temperature was higher than usual.
"No, I just wanted to see you," Daisy felt guilty. Knowing Kevin was her daughter's boyfriend, she felt shameless for seducing him. Her ears burned with embarrassment, yet her body enjoyed his touch and teasing. Guilt, self-blame, nervousness, excitement, and ecstasy mixed together, surging towards her core, overpowering her sense of pride and shame as she lost herself in intimate contact with a boy over twenty years her junior.
Kevin chuckled, his hand caressing Daisy's soft thighs through the stockings, eventually reaching the base of her thighs. Through the stockings and panties, he began teasing her plump mons pubis, feeling it grow wet. Clearly, this mature and sophisticated woman was aroused by his actions, evident from the flowing vaginal discharge.
"Daisy, why are you so wet here? So much moisture," Kevin's fingers rubbed back and forth on her vaginal opening, occasionally pressing on her swollen clitoris. Daisy's body trembled, and vaginal discharge flowed incessantly.
"Mmm, Kevin, I feel so restless," Daisy writhed her hips, swaying her plump buttocks from side to side. She shot Kevin a shy and reproachful look, "Stop it, come inside quickly."
Kevin's cock was throbbing painfully, so he quickly withdrew his hand to undress Daisy. She also moved her hips, removing her tight skirt and stockings, soon standing naked. Despite being over forty, Daisy, a former dancer who practiced yoga regularly, maintained a slender figure with a snake-like waist, perky buttocks, firm breasts, erect nipples, long and straight legs, and a thick bush of pubic hair covering her plump mons pubis.
Seeing the seductive naked body before him, Kevin couldn't help but feel hot all over. He quickly stripped himself bare. The office was warm with the heater and air conditioning on, so he didn't feel cold. His erect penis stood tall, veins visible, glans glistening, resembling a freshly peeled egg, gently swaying. Daisy's eyes glazed over, her eyebrows trembling, feeling a void of desire in her vagina.
Kevin climbed onto Daisy's body with his erect cock, burying his head between her ample breasts like a hungry baby, sucking on a stiff nipple with force. He grabbed the other breast, kneading it relentlessly, causing the full breasts to sway and deform continuously.
"Mmm, be gentle, Kevin," Daisy's eyebrows furrowed slightly as Kevin's sucking made her nipples ache. Still, she held Kevin's head with both hands, vigorously moving her breasts, pushing her nipples into his mouth. Seeing his eagerness, she chuckled softly, "Do you want to drink my milk? I don't have any milk now, even if you suck, it won't work. Haven't you had milk as a child?"
"Daisy, my mom didn't have milk back then. I drank formula," Kevin spat out the wet nipple he had been sucking, panting. This wasn't a made-up story; his mother Bethany had told him this.
Back then, the conditions weren't as good as now. If a woman didn't have milk, she didn't have milk. Seeing the child hungry and crying, they had to ask neighbors to help feed for a few days before buying formula milk, which he drank for a long time.
"You had it tough," Daisy suddenly felt a pang of sympathy, recalling her daughter's innocent look when she nursed. Unable to resist her maternal instincts, she gently stroked Kevin's hair, holding her tender breasts, and softly said, "Come, Kevin, let me feed you."