Chapter 49 An Illicit Affair
"Mom, Mom," Frank Garcia called out as he walked into the yard. Hearing no response, he figured his mom wasn't home and invited a few classmates into the living room. They had just spent the afternoon playing basketball at school and were tired and thirsty. Since Frank's house was nearby, they decided to rest and grab some drinks there.
"Help yourselves. Don't be shy," Frank said, collapsing onto the sofa, looking exhausted with his eyes barely open. The other boys grabbed something to drink and started discussing the afternoon's basketball game, unaware that there were people in the adjacent bedroom.
Alissa finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to glare at Kevin , and signaled him to let her go. But Kevin , grinning, held her tightly. His hands caressed her ample breasts, and his erection pressed hard against Alissa's soft, plump buttocks, slowly grinding against her.
"What are you doing? What if they hear us?" Alissa whispered, feeling both ticklish and turned on by Kevin 's touch but also fearful of being discovered by her son. She wanted to stop Kevin , but the sensation of his hot, hard cock against her buttocks made her feel excited and conflicted.
"Don't worry. I'll be careful," Kevin said, delighted by Alissa's lack of firm resistance. He boldly lifted her skirt, revealing her white, round buttocks clad in black cotton panties, which he quickly pulled down to expose her plump, glistening pussy already dripping with arousal.
Kevin was just as aroused, fingering Alissa's wet entrance before removing his pants, revealing his thick, long cock. He rubbed the head against her pussy lips but didn't rush to put it in, wanting to savor the thrill of the clandestine encounter.
In the living room, Frank and his friends continued their conversation, oblivious to the fact that just a wall away, Frank's mother was about to be fucked by her student.
"Mrs. Cooper's basketball skills are amazing. We didn't stand a chance," one boy said dejectedly. "I wanted to join the school team, but now I don't think I have a shot."
"With your scrawny build, you were asking to get beaten by Grace Cooper," Frank retorted. "She used to train for long-distance running. She could just outrun you to drain."
"But seriously, Mrs. Cooper's legs are so long," another redhead boy said with a grin. "I'd love to get a feel. It must be amazing."
"Yeah, right. Every guy in school wants to, but do you have the guts?" Frank scoffed. "Grace Cooper would kick you across the court."
"If Mrs. Cooper let me touch her, I'd gladly take a few kicks from her," the redhead boy sighed. "She looks so beautiful. I’d give my life to have a chance to fuck her."
The boys all nodded in agreement. In the bedroom, Kevin listened with curiosity, wondering who Grace Cooper was to give them such thoughts. She must be another beautiful teacher like Audrey.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and get in," Alissa whispered impatiently, feeling Kevin 's cock teasing her entrance but not going in. She urged him on in a low voice.
"Alright, Mrs. Garcia, I’m in," Kevin said eagerly. He thrust his hips forward, his large glans spreading her wet lips and slowly entering her tight, slick vagina.
"Ah... slower..."
Alissa's legs straightened instinctively, her hips arching higher to allow Kevin deeper access. Her mouth opened slightly, breathing heavily as Kevin 's thick cock filled her in a way her husband never could.
Kevin slowly pushed into Alissa, feeling her vaginal walls gripping his shaft tightly, sending waves of pleasure through him. He held her plump, white hips, thrusting deeply into her; their bodies joined completely. He sighed in satisfaction and began to move, his cock slick with her juices, sliding in and out of her wet, welcoming hole, her labia parting to reveal the pink flesh within.
Alissa was overwhelmed by the pleasure of being fucked by her student, but she couldn't make a sound. She bit her lip, pushing her soft, plump buttocks back against Kevin 's thrusts, her wetness spreading as their bodies slapped together.
"Hey, what's that sound?" one of the boys in the living room, sitting closest to the bedroom, asked with a puzzled expression. "Frank, it sounds like there's something in the bedroom. Shouldn't you check? There have been a lot of break-ins lately."
Both Kevin and Alissa froze. Kevin pulled out and started looking around for a place to hide in case Frank came in.
"Don't be ridiculous. We don't have anything worth stealing," Frank said lazily, not wanting to move from the sofa. "It's probably just a possum. Ignore it." Frank's house was a single-story building frequently visited by possums, so the boys didn't think much of it. Kevin sighed in relief and resumed thrusting into Alissa, his movements more cautious now. However, a particularly deep thrust made Alissa moan involuntarily, and she quickly covered her mouth in shock.
But the boys in the living room heard the noise. Frank quickly got up from the sofa, cautiously approaching the bedroom door. "Mom, are you home?"
Alissa, fearing her son might come in, quickly replied, "Yes, it's me. I'm not feeling well; I'm just resting in bed. You are back early."
"Yeah, we played basketball and came back for some drinks," Frank said, relieved but concerned. "Mom, are you sick? Do you need me to take you to a clinic?"
"No, no, I'm just tired. Just give me some rest," Alissa said, trying to calm her racing heart. "I don't feel like cooking tonight. Why don't you eat out?" She wanted to get rid of her son quickly so she could continue with Kevin .
Kevin listened to Alissa and her son talk while slowly thrusting into her, making her words come out shaky. She glanced back at Kevin to signal him to stop messing around.
Frank, hearing his mother's unusual speech, thought she might be feeling unwell and didn't suspect anything else. He told her to rest and left with his friends to get dinner.
Once they heard the front door close, Kevin no longer held back. He grabbed Alissa's large buttocks and thrust hard, each stroke driving his thick cock deep into her wet pussy, squelching. Alissa no longer suppressed her moans, crying out in pleasure, her body writhing as she matched her student's movements like a desperate slut.
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