Chapter 347: Andy's Test
As Grace was lost in a lustful dream, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, and a small figure slowly walked in—it was Andy.
He had just returned to his room after using the bathroom, but couldn't fall asleep. His mind was filled with images of his mother's voluptuous breasts and thighs. Unable to resist, he took off his underwear, grasped his engorged member, and began to pleasure himself. Despite reaching climax, he still felt restless and hot, tossing and turning in bed unable to sleep. Eventually, he mustered the courage to sneak into his mother's bedroom.
Grace lived in an old staff quarters building near County High School. The summer nights were humid, so they usually left the windows open while sleeping. In the dim light filtering through the window, Andy saw his mother lying on her side, covered with a towel, her disheveled hair cascading over her smooth shoulders. Her voluptuous body moved gently, leaving him breathless.
Andy tiptoed to the bedside, quickly adjusting to the darkness in the room. He looked down at his mother's exposed body, surprised to find her sleeping naked, with only a towel covering her upper body. At that moment, the towel was cradled by her arms, leaving her skin exposed to the air. Her ample, perky breasts, flat and smooth abdomen, slender waist, pert buttocks, and long, shapely thighs exuded a seductive allure in the dim light.
Was this the same body that had captivated him? As Andy gazed at his mother's mature and voluptuous form, his recently spent member quickly stiffened again. Unable to resist, he knelt on the floor, his eyes fixed on her round and ample buttocks. Instinctively, he reached out a hand to touch, but hesitated, afraid of waking his mother.
At County High School, Andy was considered a decent student. He rarely arrived late to school, didn't gossip in class, or play pranks on pretty girls. However, he wasn't outstanding either, his grades hovering around the twentieth position in the class. Like his father, Byron, he went unnoticed by others and found it hard to attract the attention of girls.
In the midst of adolescence, Andy faced the pressure of academic advancement and the sexual frustrations brought on by his rapidly developing body.
Girls his age had matured earlier, with many of them already developing breasts that attracted the hungry gazes of boys around them. Their greatest pleasure was discussing which girl had the biggest breasts in school, even creating a ranking of girls with the largest busts.
Andy was part of this discussion, but for most boys, it was just a way to vent their hormonal frustrations.
Of course, there were daring boys in the class who dared to taste forbidden fruit and engage in relationships beyond friendship with girls. These boys naturally became objects of admiration and envy among their peers.
Every time Andy heard one of these boys boast about the details of their sexual encounters with girls, he would feel a surge of excitement, his member hardening, imagining what it would feel like to penetrate a woman.
However, being introverted, he blushed even talking to girls. After three years of school, he hadn't even touched a girl's hand, let alone had sex. So, he redirected his desires towards the only woman he could access.
Grace, Andy's mother, was a physical education teacher at County High School, in the prime of her womanhood. As a PE teacher, Grace maintained a perfect figure compared to most women her age, even hotter than many women in their twenties, having once won a championship in aerobics competitions.
Such a woman couldn't escape the fantasies of those students. When Andy went to the bathroom, he often overheard a few boys discussing his mother's figure, speculating that a woman like Grace must have a strong sexual appetite, wondering if her husband could satisfy her, and how satisfying it would be to have her for themselves. Especially with those long, toned legs of Grace's, they were like a natural frame for pleasure.
Hearing these explicit comments, Andy felt a mix of anger and excitement. He began to fantasize about parting Grace's legs to reveal her enticing core, imagining the lascivious scene of penetrating her with his member.
Andy started to peep on his mother while she bathed, changed clothes, and even watched his parents make love. The first time he saw his father's member enter his mother's vagina through the crack in the door, he ejaculated directly into his underwear in excitement.
His fascination with Grace's body grew, needing to fantasize about her to masturbate every night before falling asleep. And now, his mother's alluring and sensual body lay naked before him, like a delicious feast waiting to be savored.
Andy swallowed hard, trembling fingers slowly reaching for his mother's long, slender thighs. So smooth! They felt like silk. Grace's thighs were much thicker than the average woman's, with tight, elastic skin that was incredibly satisfying to touch. The only regret was that her skin was slightly reddened from frequent outdoor activities.
Nevertheless, this did not dampen Andy's enthusiasm for playing with his mother's thighs. Seeing his mother sleeping soundly, he boldly caressed her firm, round thighs, unable to resist moving his hand up to her perky, ample buttocks.
"No, please."
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