Chapter 164 Fuck Me Hard
Alissa hadn't gotten laid by Kevin in days and was struggling to handle his rough thrusts. Feeling his massive head pounding inside her, she gasped, her lips parted. Her white, thick thighs wrapped around Kevin 's waist, her plump ass lifting as she cried out, "Oh God, Kevin , it feels so good. I can't take it anymore. I'm gonna die. Fuck me harder…"
Kevin , spurred on by Alissa's dirty talk, pounded her even harder. After about fifty more thrusts, her pussy clamped down tight, her whole body tensing up. She threw her head back, mouth wide open, as a hot stream gushed from her, hitting her orgasm.
Kevin felt the warm fluid around his cock, making him even more excited. He picked up the pace, breathing heavily. He lifted Alissa's white legs onto his shoulders, fully exposing her plump ass, and fucked her deep and hard, each thrust hitting her cervix and making her body shake.
"Ah, Teacher Garcia, I'm coming," Kevin finally couldn't hold back. Feeling a tingle in his glans, he pushed deep into Alissa. His cock twitched a few times before a thick stream of cum shot out, filling her up and hitting her cervix.
Alissa lay on the bed, drenched in sweat, her limbs spread out limply. Her body still quivered from the lingering pleasure, her full chest heaving, her face flushed and satisfied. She looked at Kevin with a gaze full of contentment.
Kevin pulled his softened cock out of Alissa, watching as thick cum dripped from her swollen lips. He couldn't resist grabbing his phone and snapping a few close-up shots of her thighs and pussy.
Hearing the camera click, Alissa opened her eyes and saw Kevin taking photos. She quickly sat up and reached for the phone, but Kevin held it out of her reach.
"Kevin , stop messing around. Delete those photos right now. This isn't funny," Alissa said sternly, holding out her hand. She knew Kevin didn't mean any harm, but in the age of the internet, she couldn't risk those photos getting out.
"Relax, Teacher Garcia. Even if someone saw them, who would know it's you?" Kevin grinned, admiring his shots. Seeing Alissa's concern only made it more fun for him.
"No, delete them now. Or you're not getting back into my bed," Alissa insisted. She understood Kevin 's point but couldn't shake her fears. She couldn't risk those photos spreading.
Under Alissa's threat, Kevin reluctantly deleted the photos. Deep down, he wanted to capture a few intimate moments with Alissa for future memories. Alissa, being his first, marked a significant chapter in his life. With the uncertainty of their relationship, Kevin wanted to immortalize their moments, so even if they parted ways, he could look back on those cherished memories.
Seeing Kevin 's sad look, Alissa gently stroked his head. "Kevin , it's not that I don't want you to take photos, but our relationship has to stay hidden. If anyone found out, the consequences would be severe. I don't want to live in fear every day. Do you?"
Kevin shook his head slightly, realizing he was being selfish. He hugged Alissa's soft, plump body, burying his face between her large, white breasts, sucking on her nipples. Thinking of Grace, whom he had nursed from, his cock stiffened again.
Seeing this, Alissa playfully slapped his glasses and scolded, "You little rascal, haven't you had enough? I don't have time to play with you. I have a class this afternoon." She started to get dressed.
"Teacher Garcia, I'll come find you after school," Kevin said, giving up on the idea of a second round but hoping to see her later.
"Not tonight. My son's grades have been poor lately, and I need to help him with his homework." Alissa wiped herself clean and put on her underwear and dress, sighing. "If only he did as well as you, I'd be less worried."
Kevin grinned. "Teacher Garcia, why don't you make me your godson? I promise I won't give you any trouble." He called her "godmother" a few times.
Blushing, Alissa glared at him. "You wish. One son is enough trouble. Just focus on being the English class representative."
Kevin hugged and cuddled with Alissa for a bit before reluctantly leaving her office. As he walked away, he remembered that when he visited Alissa's house, her son Frank had been masturbating and calling out the name of a teacher named Grace. Could it be the same Grace he met today?
Thinking about it, Kevin realized it was likely. Grace was Frank's physical education teacher, which explained Frank's infatuation. Considering how hot Grace was, Kevin could see why Frank was so into her. But while Frank could only fantasize about his teacher, Kevin had actually been with Alissa. This realization made Kevin feel a bit better.
One must learn to be content and not be greedy.
Remembering how Audrey had helped him masturbate that Saturday morning, Kevin felt a pang of longing. He could still picture Audrey's soft, smooth hand stroking his cock. Although they had been intimate before, Audrey had always been passive. This time, however, she took the initiative to help him. It seemed that after their wild night, Audrey's attitude towards him had changed. She no longer resisted getting closer. It remained uncertain when he would truly possess this voluptuous and seductive teacher.