Chapter 827: Kevin's Endurance
Lucy eventually figured out Albert's temperament. He wasn't inherently bad, just uninterested in studying. She stopped holding grudges and began helping him with his English homework. In return, Albert bought her many pretty little trinkets.
At the time, Albert's gestures might have been motivated by his desire to have Lucy speak well of him to Laura, her best friend. However, Lucy gradually developed feelings for him, though she lacked the courage to confess.
When Laura and Kevin got together, it was a severe blow to Albert, likely leaving him emotionally wounded. Initially, Lucy consoled Albert, but then Albert started seeking her out for conversations that lasted for hours, which secretly delighted Lucy. Perhaps this time, Albert would finally give up on Laura.
Lucy sighed, thinking it would have been better if Kevin had gotten together with Laura sooner, sparing her from all this turmoil. Now that Laura had what she wanted, she was flaunting it, even complaining to Lucy about Kevin's excessive demands, which was more of a boast than a grievance. This left Lucy feeling indignant—having a boyfriend was nothing to brag about.
Lucy sat down at her desk, opened her summer homework notebook, and twirled her pen, wondering if Albert would call Kevin. She hoped they would reconcile soon so that she and Albert could be together.
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In the kitchen, Kevin finally breathed a sigh of relief when Albert left. He was about to put Evelyn down when she clung to his neck, smiling seductively, "Don't pull out yet. Carry me upstairs like this."
Kevin, seeing Evelyn's lustful expression, felt his erection grow even harder, making it even more difficult to separate from her. He carried her voluptuous body upstairs like conjoined twins. Each step up the stairs caused his penis to thrust deeper into her vagina, making Evelyn almost moan out loud. She bit her lip to stifle the sound, worried her son might hear. By the time they reached the bedroom, Evelyn's lower body was already soaking wet.
Kevin laid Evelyn on the bed, watching the beautiful, mature woman lie there weakly, her eyes half-closed. Her nightgown had slipped to her waist, revealing her white, enticing thighs. The soft, dense pubic hair at the base of her thighs was wet with her juices, and her thick labia were spread apart, with his penis deeply embedded in her, leaving no gap. The sight of the half-naked woman waiting to be ravished excited him even more, and he thrust his penis deeper into her.
"Kevin, help me take off my nightgown. It's in the way," Evelyn moaned, struggling to sit up. Kevin removed her nightgown and bra, revealing her trembling, white breasts. Her 34C breasts were soft and white, with dark red nipples that were tender and alluring. The lighter areolas contrasted sensually with her white breast flesh.
Kevin also took off his T-shirt, becoming completely naked. He leaned down, grabbing her breasts and kneading them vigorously, his tongue flicking across the smooth skin. He opened his mouth and sucked greedily on her elastic breasts.
"You naughty boy, Auntie feels so uncomfortable with you sucking like that," Evelyn moaned, her white body twisting. Her round, firm breasts jiggled, and her white, enticing thighs remained tightly wrapped around Kevin's buttocks. She lifted her hips, trembling, and said, "Harder."
Kevin thrust his penis to the bottom of her vagina and began to pound her mercilessly. Evelyn, who hadn't had a man's penis inside her for a while, was engulfed in a burning desire, her body trembling as she enjoyed the wild sex with Kevin.
"Auntie, does it feel good?" Kevin asked, holding Evelyn's white legs and thrusting hard. His strong, muscular abdomen slapped against her soft, plump buttocks, causing her juices to splash everywhere. He kneaded her white breasts roughly, watching her pink nipples swell from his licking. Excited, he thrust even more vigorously, panting and sweating.
Despite the intense pleasure, both were growing tired after the earlier climax. Kevin had been thrusting for nearly ten minutes but still didn't feel the urge to ejaculate, which surprised him. Normally, he would have climaxed by now with such high-frequency thrusting. He wondered if the mysterious technique he had practiced was having an effect.
Evelyn, her eyes half-closed, body weak, and vagina dripping with juices, had soaked the bedsheet beneath them. Her labia were sore from the friction, and her vagina was becoming dry. She was drenched in sweat, her legs weak and unable to grip Kevin's buttocks, sliding limply to the sides of the bed. She moaned, "Kevin, why haven't you come yet? Auntie can't take it anymore."
"I don't know," Kevin replied, feeling exhausted. He stopped to rest, sweat dripping from his forehead and chin. They had been at it for nearly an hour, surpassing his previous record for a single session.
"This isn't right. Maybe the stimulation isn't enough? How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Evelyn asked, worried that the mysterious technique she had used earlier had caused Kevin's inability to ejaculate. She had only a basic understanding of the dual cultivation technique and had never practiced it before. She would need to consult the Mexican doctor for more information.
"Auntie, I feel a bit numb in the glans and a bit of pressure in my abdomen," Kevin said, wondering if something was really wrong.
"Pull out, and let me check," Evelyn said hesitantly, worried she might have caused Kevin some harm.
Kevin pulled out his wet penis, and Evelyn knelt by the bed, gently squeezing it. Apart from some redness and swelling, it seemed normal. The hardness was the same as when she had stroked him before, indicating he was probably overstimulated and unable to ejaculate.
"Auntie, what should I do now?" Kevin asked, worried about staying hard indefinitely.
"Don't worry. It'll be fine," Evelyn reassured him, thinking for a moment. She told Kevin to lie down and rest while she put her nightgown back on to avoid stimulating him further.
To distract Kevin, Evelyn asked, "Kevin, do you have any plans for the summer vacation?"
"Not really. Just doing my summer homework," Kevin replied.
"You're so diligent. No wonder your grades are so good. If only Albert were half as hardworking as you, I'd be relieved," Evelyn sighed, then smiled. "Haven't you thought about going out to see the world? The ancients said, 'Read ten thousand books, travel ten thousand miles.' You should see the world outside."
"Auntie, it's not that I don't want to go out. You know our family's situation. My mom has a hard time supporting me through school. Traveling is too expensive, and she wouldn't agree. She's always busy, and now that it's summer, I want to help her with the housework," Kevin said.
"You are such a considerate child," Evelyn said, feeling a pang of sadness. Her eyes welled up with tears. It's true that children from poor families grow up early. Albert had always had everything he wanted, traveling every winter and summer vacation, while Kevin, despite his excellent grades, was still concerned about his mother. She wiped her tears and said, "Don't worry about money. I'm planning to take Albert to the Maldives. Why don't you come with us? Albert could use a companion."
Before, Kevin might have agreed, as he had never traveled far, but now, with the tension between him and Albert, he couldn't imagine going on a trip together. He shook his head and said, "No thanks, Auntie. You take Albert. I'll go another time."
"You're so stubborn," Evelyn sighed, but didn't press further. She knew Kevin's pride wouldn't allow him to accept charity. She would have to find another way to help Bethany.
After the distraction, Kevin's penis finally softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, worried it might have caused damage if it stayed hard much longer.
"You really scared me," Evelyn said, patting her chest. Seeing Kevin drenched in sweat, she smiled and said, "Let's take a shower. Look at you, all sweaty."
Next to the master bedroom was a bathroom with a separate wet and dry area. Outside were the toilet and sink, and inside was a large double bathtub, a French brand that had cost tens of thousands. It had a sunken design, an acrylic non-slip bottom, and an automatic massage system.
Evelyn walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, adjusted the temperature, then removed her nightgown. She tested the water with one foot before lying down in the tub. Her white body floated in the water, her breasts half-submerged, feeling the soothing warmth relax her sore muscles. She turned to see Kevin standing still and smiled, "Kevin, come in. This tub is for two people. There's plenty of room."
Kevin stepped into the tub, sliding down the smooth side. The tub was indeed spacious, with him and Evelyn sitting at opposite ends, unable to touch each other's feet. He thought about the luxury of the rich, wondering if Evelyn often took romantic baths with her husband. If their relationship were that good, she wouldn't be having an affair.
The bathroom filled with steam as Kevin closed his eyes, letting his body soak in the water. He stretched his limbs, feeling his muscles relax. He thought how wonderful it would be to have such a tub at home, especially after playing basketball, to soak in hot water for hours.
"Comfortable? Let me make it even better," Evelyn said, seeing Kevin's blissful expression. She reached out and pressed a button on the wall.
Suddenly, Kevin felt strong jets of water spraying from behind and beneath him, rhythmically massaging his waist and thigh muscles. The fatigue vanished, replaced by a feeling of invigoration.
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