Chapter 537 Discontent
Kevin forcefully bumped Alissa's flower heart, dissatisfied with Alissa's attitude towards Zachary. After thrusting a dozen times, he intentionally pulled out his penis halfway, gently thrusting at the entrance of the vagina, leaving Alissa feeling empty and uncertain. With her plump buttocks raised, she tried to engulf Kevin's penis, but Kevin also lifted his hips, keeping only a third of his penis inside Alissa's vagina.
"You little rascal, always teasing people. The teacher is so itchy down there. Hurry up and insert it," Alissa, unable to contain her thirst, disregarded her shame and actively sought pleasure from Kevin. She pressed her snow-white thighs tightly against Kevin's waist, wanting the big penis to go deeper.
"Sis, promise me, you can't let that guy Zachary touch you again." Kevin thrust forward, and the glans pierced through the entire vagina, reaching the tender flower heart. He began to rotate slowly, the hot glans rubbing against the sensitive bud, soon causing Alissa's body to tremble, lost in ecstasy.
"You little rascal, he is my husband, how can I refuse him?" Trembling, Alissa said, although she had been neglecting her husband during this time, after all, they had been married for nearly twenty years and had a son. Being intimate with Kevin behind her husband's back was already immoral, and refusing her husband would be even more unjustifiable.
"I don't care, I just don't want him to touch you." Kevin suddenly stopped, letting the glans press against Alissa's flower heart, smiling mischievously. "Sis, if you don't agree, I'll pull out." Slowly, he began to withdraw his manhood.
Feeling the emptiness in her flower heart, Alissa became anxious and subconsciously said, "Don't pull out, I promise you."
"Sis, you said it yourself, I didn't force you." Kevin inserted his manhood back into the flower heart. With each thrust, Alissa felt like she was spinning between heaven and hell, her vagina once again filled with the hot, thick manhood. Sighing in satisfaction, she looked at Kevin with resentment and said, "You little troublemaker, the teacher must owe you from a past life. Come on, Kevin, fuck the teacher hard. My body belongs to you, don't let anyone else touch it."
Upon hearing this, Kevin was delighted, full of energy. He pounced on Alissa, starting the second conquest of the night. The office once again echoed with the sounds of flesh colliding and the seductive moans of a woman, the wooden single bed creaking and almost collapsing under the wild passion of the teacher and student.
Meanwhile, Zachary felt a bit frustrated, but the thought of being able to be intimate with Alissa during the summer vacation excited him. He used to disdain Alissa's plump body, envying slender figures, but after months of not eating meat, he suddenly found his wife had turned into a deliciously plump piece of meat. Sometimes when he went to the school to find Alissa, even the security guard would envy him, saying he had found a woman who could satisfy him.
Now, watching Alissa's mature body with ample breasts and plump buttocks sway in front of him, Zachary felt a surge of desire. He wanted to sneak in and make love to her in the middle of the night, but he was afraid of angering Alissa.
Thinking about his wife's plump and ripe body, Zachary tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. He got up and went to the yard, took a cold shower under the tap, and saw that his son Frank's cabin was still lit. He walked over and knocked on the door, saying, "Frank, why are you still up? Don't stay up too late."
"Okay, I got it." Inside the room, Frank was startled, quickly releasing his hand from his erect penis, pulling up his pants in a hurry. After his father left, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the light, and climbed into bed with only his boxers on. However, he lay there without a hint of sleep, thoughts of Grace's tall and sexy figure from the afternoon physical education class filling his mind, arousing forbidden desires.
Especially her two large, round buttocks wrapped in tight sports pants, constantly swaying in front of him but out of reach. Frank found Grace's most alluring feature to be her perfect, plump buttocks. He wanted to peel off her shorts and admire the teacher's snow-white, firm, and large buttocks.
Although his mother also had a large buttocks, Frank felt that his mother's buttocks were too fat, lacking the tightness and firmness of Grace's. The sight of Grace's buttocks made him hard.
Feeling the temperature rising in the room, Frank became dry-mouthed. He twisted the summer cool quilt into a ball, stuffing the pillow inside, resembling a woman's raised buttocks. He took off his underwear, inserted his erect penis into the quilt, and moved slowly, as if penetrating Grace's perfect buttocks.
In a daze, he found himself on the school basketball court, but it was empty, with Grace standing under the basketball hoop, smiling at him. Suddenly, she took off her sports pants, revealing her round and firm buttocks. Turning around and bending over the basketball hoop, she said to him, "Frank, you want to fuck the teacher's big ass, right? Come on."
Frank's mind went blank, unable to contain his excitement. He pounced on Grace, eagerly thrusting his hard penis into her, feeling a rush of pleasure. He instinctively moved his hips, and Grace also twisted her buttocks to meet his thrusts, without the sternness she showed during the day.
Soon, Frank ejaculated heavily. He pulled out his sticky penis from the quilt, panting as he lay back on the bed, returning to reality. This was not the first time he had fantasized about Grace's buttocks and ejaculated in the quilt. Each time, the quilt was left with stains, earning him scoldings from his mother Alissa. However, Frank couldn't shake this habit, but this form of release was no longer enough to satisfy his growing sexual desires.
He wanted to make love to Grace, to penetrate her vagina with his penis, to fill the body of the sexy and beautiful teacher with his youthful and hot semen, completely possessing this alluring female teacher. But Grace was so out of reach for Frank. Grace was proud and unapproachable, even the male teachers at school couldn't get close to her, let alone a ninth-grade student like him. The closest contact he had with Grace was during physical education class when she corrected his movements with physical touch.
During these moments, Frank felt the happiest. He enjoyed the sensation of Grace's fingers touching his arms or thighs, sometimes accidentally touching Grace's smooth and firm thighs with the back of his hand, the skin-to-skin contact making him impulsive and quickly getting his penis hard.
Once, during a basketball practice with Grace, he boldly pressed his lower body against Grace's firm and round buttocks. The intense stimulation almost made him ejaculate in his pants. Afterwards, he hid in the bathroom, thinking about Grace's big buttocks, and masturbated.
Log in with Google Account
Chapters
Favorite
Settings
