Chapter 1686
In the spacious living room, a mature and alluring middle-aged woman lay half-naked on the sofa. Her slender waist curved like a snake, her hips raised high, and her smooth skin glistened. Her ample breasts heaved up and down as she let out a series of intoxicating moans. Any man witnessing this scene would be hard-pressed to resist the urge to pounce on this exquisite beauty.
But Kevin remained composed, his fingers moving steadily in and out of Evelyn's vagina. Despite his cock being rock hard, with clear fluid already seeping from the tip, he was ready to merge with Evelyn at any moment.
Kevin had learned to stay calm in the presence of a woman's body, no longer rushing in a frenzy as he once did. His eyes roamed over Evelyn's flawless, jade-like body, silently admiring her.
Even though he had many women around him now, including the likes of Audrey, Grace, Daisy, and Natalie, Evelyn's body was still unmatched. Just looking at her made his blood boil, and touching her was like caressing silk, impossible to let go. Unfortunately, this stunning woman was his friend's mother, making it difficult for him to indulge his desires.
Although he was quite popular at Sunset Valley High School, with friends like Carl and Samuel, and a group of basketball buddies, his closest friend was Albert.
Albert had been his buddy since elementary school. They skipped classes to watch movies, played arcade games together, and even fought off bullies side by side. They had shared so many experiences that they had no secrets from each other, except for women.
But now, Kevin was secretly sleeping with Albert's mother. Every time he saw Albert's cheerful face, Kevin felt a pang of guilt. He tried various ways to make it up to him, like taking him to a hotel to meet Vanessa, setting him up with Lucy, and encouraging him to pursue Cynthia. But nothing could fully atone for his betrayal.
When Laura chose to be with Kevin, it almost caused a rift between him and Albert. If Albert found out that Kevin was sleeping with his mother, who knows how he would react? Kevin couldn't bear to think about it, so he decided to distance himself from Evelyn.
This semester, whenever Albert invited him over, Kevin found excuses to decline. He hadn't seen Evelyn even once, thinking he had succeeded. But then Evelyn and Patty showed up at the hot springs hotel, and Evelyn's confession moved him, pulling him back into a web of desire.
Perhaps it was fate, something no one could escape.
Kevin continued to move his fingers inside Evelyn, each motion precisely hitting her sensitive spots, sending waves of pleasure through her. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, her vagina tingling as she reached the peak of ecstasy.
"Oh, oh! I can't take it anymore! Kevin! Stop, ah!"
The real world began to crumble before her eyes, her body feeling lighter and her senses fading. Memories and identity no longer mattered, only the overwhelming pulse of pleasure remained.
Her heart continued to beat furiously, pumping blood throughout her body, while her sex organs were at their peak. Blood rushed through the capillaries, and the muscles inside her vagina contracted rhythmically, secreting fluids in preparation for the impending union.
"Ah! I'm going to climax."
Suddenly, the sound vanished, and the world fell silent. Darkness enveloped her, and her body felt like it was falling into an abyss. A familiar yet strange sensation washed over Evelyn, a powerful force lifting her soul, breaking through the darkness, and ascending to a peak of light, the ultimate bliss she craved.
Under this extraordinary wave of pleasure, Evelyn's soft, voluptuous body twisted and convulsed, releasing pent-up energy. Her breathing was rapid, her lower abdomen trembling, her legs straight as arrows, and her feet arched like bows.
"It's here, finally."
A soul-stirring moan echoed in the living room. Evelyn, who had been struggling in pain and longing for nearly half a year, finally experienced her joy again. She had waited so long for this moment.
The pleasure was almost tangible, dancing along her nerves like playful children. Every cell in her body screamed with delight, every hair radiated heat, and her body seemed to slip out of her control. Her limbs felt boneless, her flat abdomen writhing, applying pressure to her vagina, her labia opening and closing, and vaginal discharge flowing freely.
Kevin's fingers remained firmly inside her, pushing Evelyn to even higher peaks of pleasure. Her half-naked body was burning hot, her round, plump legs gently kicking as if performing a graceful dance.
"Evelyn, why are you so wet?" Kevin slowly withdrew his fingers, a long string of fluid trailing from his fingertips. He was surprised by Evelyn's sensitivity; she had climaxed just from his fingers, her wetness rivaling that of Alissa.
Evelyn panted, still lost in the waves of orgasm. As the climax subsided, her vagina felt even emptier and itchier. Her full breasts trembled, and she looked at Kevin with a mix of shame and desire. She couldn't control her urges and had said embarrassing things.
She felt unbalanced. Despite being over forty, more than twice Kevin's age, she couldn't maintain her composure like he could. In this game of seduction, she had lost.
But she couldn't complain. Kevin had done more than enough, performing better in bed than her husband ever did, and he was considerate of her son's feelings, pulling away when necessary. It was she who, as a mother, sought pleasure without considering the consequences.
"Evelyn, did you enjoy it?" Kevin asked casually, flexing his sore wrist. Using his fingers was more tiring than using his cock.
"Yeah, it was okay."
"Okay?" Kevin was taken aback. He looked at Evelyn, seeing the desire in her eyes. He wondered if she wasn't satisfied yet. She had just climaxed, and there was plenty of fluid.
Evelyn felt ashamed. Even though she had just orgasmed, Kevin's fingers couldn't compare to the feeling of his thick, hot penis inside her. That sensation of being torn apart was unforgettable.
If it were six months ago, she would have begged him to fuck her without hesitation. But after half a year of distance, their relationship had returned to a state of ambiguity. She had her pride and couldn't just demand sex after not seeing him for so long. She wasn't a loose woman, and he was still her son's friend.
Evelyn looked at Kevin, who was pressing his hot penis against her buttocks. Their relationship was hard to define. They had slept together a few times but quickly distanced themselves. It wasn't an affair, but it wasn't a typical relationship between an elder and a younger person. No elder would expose themselves to their son's friend and let him make them orgasm. It was too shameful.
They were at an impasse, neither willing to clarify their relationship, perhaps because neither wanted to take responsibility.
Evelyn glanced at Kevin's still-erect penis, feeling a pang of frustration. He wanted it too, but he was pretending to be calm. If he had this self-control last semester, she wouldn't have been able to seduce him. She wondered how he had managed for the past six months. How could a boy who had just tasted sex resist temptation?
She thought of the two girls and wondered if Kevin had slept with one of them. But she quickly dismissed the idea. Those girls still seemed innocent, even if one had a more mature body.
Evelyn wasn't overly vain, but she was confident in her body compared to two teenage girls. If Kevin wasn't interested in her, he wouldn't be interested in them either. They were probably just classmates.
Kevin absentmindedly stroked Evelyn's smooth, plump thigh, his cock standing firm. Evelyn's body still attracted him. Should he have sex with her? Would half a year's effort go to waste? How would he face Albert afterward?
He regretted coming to the hot springs with Albert. He should have stayed home with Audrey, avoiding this intense guilt.
"Mm, it itches," Evelyn murmured, feeling Kevin's fingers brush against her, sending tingles up her thigh and into her vagina. The itch was unbearable, her hips writhing, her legs trembling.
She couldn't take it anymore. The fire in her vagina reignited, the itch driving her crazy. She looked at Kevin, wanting to speak but feeling ashamed.
She was the wife of the Deputy Director of the Department of Housing and Urban Development, yet here she was, neglected by a sixteen-year-old boy for half a year, now practically begging him to fuck her. She couldn't bring herself to say it. She had her pride too. If he could uphold morals, so could she. They would see who could hold out longer.
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