Chapter 826: Albert's Choice
Kevin was caught off guard as his glans suddenly plunged into the warm, moist depths of Evelyn's uterus. It felt as though it was enveloped by layers of cotton, providing a gentle stimulation. Evelyn's vaginal walls were soft and slippery, unlike the firm tightness of Alissa or Grace. The folds inside her uterus tenderly caressed and kissed Kevin's glans, sending waves of exquisite pleasure through him.
However, Kevin remained cautious. He knew that beneath the gentle exterior of this romantic palace lay hidden dangers. The first time he had entered Evelyn's uterus and attacked recklessly, he had triggered the "bottomless spiral" counterattack. His penis was immediately gripped and milked by the spasming cervix until it was completely drained, only then did the spiral calm down.
As Evelyn's hips swayed, Kevin's glans was entangled in the soft folds within her uterus, making it difficult for him to advance. He wanted to show his prowess but found himself at a loss, struggling to find leverage.
"Ah, you naughty boy, Auntie is going to be ruined by you," Evelyn moaned. Her lower body was completely penetrated by Kevin's penis, with the glans reaching the deepest part of her uterus. However, a small portion of Kevin's shaft remained outside, not fully engulfed by her. This made her heart flutter with fear and excitement. This boy is so well-endowed at such a young age; what will he be like in a few years? The thought scared her, thinking she might not be able to handle him then.
Kevin, focused and determined, prepared to conquer the final fortress. He held tightly to Evelyn's voluptuous body, thrusting his penis forcefully within her warm, soft vagina. His glans repeatedly struck the tender folds, savoring the pleasure from their writhing and squeezing.
Evelyn wrapped her arms around Kevin's neck, her slender waist twisting like a snake to match his movements. Her tight honey pot began to spasm and contract, her cervix releasing streams of fluid that lubricated Kevin's shaft. Her face flushed with desire, their lower bodies tightly joined, with milky white liquid occasionally oozing from their union and dripping onto the marble floor below.
"Ah… ah… ah… Kevin, harder… yes, deeper… Auntie is almost there," Evelyn panted. Her body grew hotter with each thrust. She was particularly sensitive, and the contact with her cervix quickly brought her to the brink of orgasm.
Kevin, seated on the chair and pressed down by Evelyn's body, found it difficult to exert force. He decided to stand up, holding Evelyn's buttocks, and began walking around the dining room while thrusting upward into her wet honey pot. Evelyn's white thighs instinctively wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck, her body arching backward, her long hair swaying. Evelyn's petite frame, weighing less than a hundred pounds, was perfect for this standing position, which Kevin loved using with her. He supported her plump buttocks, forming a stable triangle with his thick penis, and thrust vigorously, his glans piercing deeply into her cervix with each movement.
After several dozen vigorous thrusts, Evelyn was drenched in sweat, her body trembling and spasming. Her vagina contracted rapidly, her cervix spraying hot fluid onto Kevin's glans, bringing her to a climax.
Simultaneously, Kevin felt the tender folds within her cervix begin to wriggle and rotate, wrapping around his glans. His scalp tingled as he realized Evelyn's ultimate weapon, the bottomless spiral, had been activated. He took a deep breath, ready to face this final challenge.
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening came from the living room, followed by the shuffling of slippers.
Kevin's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected Albert to come out at this crucial moment. He was about to put Evelyn down when she clung to his neck, panting, "It's… it's okay, he's just going to the bathroom. Let's… wait a bit."
But the footsteps grew closer, heading towards the dining room. Evelyn panicked, unsure of what to do. Kevin glanced around and saw the kitchen nearby. He quickly carried Evelyn into the kitchen, which had a semi-open design with partitions on both sides, providing some cover.
Kevin stood behind the partition, holding Evelyn's plump, slippery buttocks, his penis still deeply embedded in her vagina. He felt her cervix contract and wriggle around his glans, the intense pleasure almost making him cry out. He bit his lip to stifle the sound.
Albert, wearing Sony noise-canceling headphones and slippers, lazily walked into the dining room. He looked around, not seeing his mother, and took off his headphones, calling out a few times. Receiving no response, he assumed his mother was upstairs cleaning. He noticed a glass of iced drink on the table and thought it was prepared for him.
Feeling thirsty, he picked it up and took several gulps, only to feel a burning sensation in his mouth and a strange taste. He quickly spat it out and grabbed a can of cola from the fridge, drinking it to wash away the taste. He wondered why his mother would drink such strange-tasting alcohol in the morning.
Behind the partition, Evelyn watched her son pick up the glass, feeling both anxious and ashamed. That was the glass she had spat Kevin's semen into after giving him a blowjob. She bit Kevin's ear lightly and whispered angrily, "It's all your fault, you naughty boy."
Kevin looked innocent. It was Evelyn who had suggested trying something new; he hadn't asked for it. But women never reason when they're angry, and besides, he was still deep inside Evelyn, his penis hard as a rock. He had no grounds to argue, letting her vent her anger on his ear while his hands instinctively moved her buttocks up and down, feeling her hot, tight honey pot gripping his glans.
In the dining room, Albert drank his cola, thinking about Kevin's visit earlier. Kevin must have come to explain things with Laura, and Albert felt he might have been too harsh, turning him away.
These past few days, Albert had been chatting with Lucy, often late into the night. Lucy had told him not to take things too seriously; matters of the heart couldn't be forced. Even if it wasn't Kevin, someone else would have come along.
Albert thought about seeing Laura and Kevin holding hands, the happiness on Laura's face he had never seen before. He realized Lucy was right. But Kevin was his best friend, and it still stung. Even if it had been Ivan, he wouldn't have been so angry. But it was Kevin that Laura liked, and Albert couldn't vent his frustration on Laura, so he directed it all at Kevin.
But now that Kevin was gone, Albert felt a sense of loss. His best friend and his crush had gotten together; it felt like a plot from a cheesy romance novel.
Why did Kevin have such good luck with women? At school, their homeroom teacher Alissa adored him, often giving him special tutoring sessions at night. He had a beautiful cousin who cared for him, taking him home for lunch and sometimes having him stay over at Audrey's house. Even the flirtatious Vanessa had ended up in bed with him.
His own mother was also very fond of Kevin, treating him better than her own son. Whenever Kevin visited, Evelyn would prepare a lavish meal, making Albert feel jealous.
Even their sexy gym teacher Grace was Kevin's godmother, and his aunt Florence seemed interested in Kevin, often asking about him.
Thinking about all this, Albert felt resigned. There was such a huge difference between people. Kevin probably didn't care much about Laura. With Audrey, Vanessa, Grace, and his aunt, why would he be interested in a little girl like Laura? If Albert had so many beautiful women interested in him, he wouldn't care about Laura either.
Oh well, Laura being with Kevin was better than her ending up with someone else. At least it wasn't Ivan, which would have made Albert even more upset. Kevin was his friend, and him dating Laura was like a slap in Ivan's face, giving Albert some satisfaction.
Albert waited for a while, hearing no noise from upstairs. He wondered if his mother had gone out to buy groceries. It was already past ten, and he hadn't chatted with Lucy yet. He hurried back to his room with his drink, seeing the notification from Lucy on his computer.
"Albert, did Kevin come to see you?"
"He did, but I didn't talk to him. I turned him away," Albert typed.
"Oh no, why did you do that? We talked about this yesterday. If you keep acting like this, I won't talk to you anymore."
"I didn't mean to, but seeing him made me angry. Besides, if I forgive him right away, where's my dignity?" Albert quickly explained, seeing Lucy was upset.
"What's more important, your pride or your friend? Don't forget, last semester when Ivan bullied you, everyone else just watched. It was Kevin who stood up for you and fought him, even getting punished by the school. How can you be so heartless? I must have misjudged you. Let's delete each other and never talk again."
"No, please, my dear, I know I was wrong. I'll do whatever you say," Albert panicked, typing quickly.
"Stop calling me that. You're so cheeky. Can't you be serious for once?" On the other end, Lucy blushed, her heart racing.
"Okay, I'll call Kevin right away. Is that good enough for you, my class representative?"
Albert chuckled. Over the past few days, he had grown closer to Lucy, speaking more freely. Even if she scolded him, he felt happy. He used to only have eyes for Laura, but now he found Lucy quite adorable.
"That's better. I have to do my homework now. Talk to you tonight. Bye."
Lucy logged off, thinking about Albert's words. Her face turned red and her heart beat faster. Did he realize something, or was he just teasing her?
She didn't know why she liked Albert. His grades were poor, and he often caused trouble. Last semester, he missed several English assignments, either forgetting them or losing them, which made her cry multiple times. Afterward, he shamelessly apologized, and when she didn't accept, he secretly stuffed snacks into her drawer, making her both angry and amused.
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