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My Accidental Harem-Chapter 173
Chapter 173: Chapter 173
Seeing Kevin agree, Mike Adams grinned and threw an arm around Kevin’s shoulder. "That’s more like it, buddy. You don’t know how much my mom thinks of you as a second son. She’s always asking about you and wondering if you have a girlfriend at school. It’s like she’s forgotten about her real son."
Despite his words, Mike didn’t feel any resentment. In fact, he saw it as a good thing. His dad was often away, and Evelyn Allen, with nothing to do, focused all her attention on Mike, which put a lot of pressure on him. Now, with Kevin around, his mom could divert some of her attention, giving Mike a break. Little did he know he was inadvertently helping create opportunities for his mom and Kevin to hook up.
Kevin said, "No way. Maybe she’s just bored at home. You should chat with her more often."
Hearing Mike’s words, Kevin felt even more guilty. Although he secretly hooked up with Evelyn Allen, he didn’t want her to pay too much attention to him, fearing it might make Mike feel neglected.
"Forget it. My mom watches TV all day and she’s just a housewife. She can’t even use a computer. I’d rather play games."
Mike pouted, then his eyes lit up with a mischievous smile. "How about this? You come over on weekends to chat with my mom. I won’t make you do it for free. You’ve been eyeing my Nintendo for a while, right? Make my mom happy, and it’s yours."
"Get out of here. You’re dreaming if you think I’ll do that." Kevin laughed, but he was a bit tempted. Mike’s game console was the latest model, worth over a thousand dollars, and brought from the South by Mike’s dad. Plus, it would give him a legitimate reason to be alone with Evelyn without raising Mike’s suspicions.
"What’s wrong with that? You should feel happy about it."
Mike pouted again and said, "My mom is beautiful and has a great figure. It isn’t hard to find someone who would like to chat with her, but I don’t trust anyone else. I don’t want to invite trouble."
"Aren’t you afraid I’ll have ideas about your mom? What if she falls for me?" Kevin’s heart skipped a beat as he probed Mike, wanting to know his true thoughts. Otherwise, he would always feel uneasy.
"Come on, don’t flatter yourself."
Mike said, "Just because you’re tall doesn’t mean you’re irresistible. My mom is nice to you because of me, not because she has any interest in you. If you had any game, you would’ve won Zoey Jackson over by now instead of letting me beat you to it."
Although Mike’s relationship with Zoey Jackson was still in the early stages, he already considered her his girlfriend.
"But what if your mom really likes me?"
Kevin half-jokingly and half-seriously pressed on. "You never know. I want to clear this up so you don’t blame me if something happens."
Mike snorted. "If my mom falls for you, I’ll accept it as my bad luck. But I advise you not to get any wild ideas. My mom isn’t some slut from a porno. Behave yourself when you’re chatting with her, or don’t blame me if she beats you."
"I’m just joking. If your mom likes me, I’ll transfer to another school."
Kevin laughed awkwardly, scratching his nose. With Mike’s words, he felt he had a shield in case Mike discovered his affair with Evelyn.
"What do you mean? My mom’s a monster or what?" Mike glared at Kevin. "If my mom likes you, you’re lucky. If she weren’t my mom, I would’ve..." He blushed and couldn’t finish his sentence.
Kevin’s heart skipped a beat as he saw Mike’s awkward expression.
He wondered if Mike really wanted to hook up with his mom, which would be incest. Suddenly, it struck Kevin that he had inappropriate thoughts about his own mother, Rachel Harris, the other night. He began to understand Mike’s feelings. After all, Evelyn Allen was a stunning beauty with a great body, firm breasts, a slim waist, a round ass, and long legs. It was hard not to have any thoughts when such an attractive, mature woman was constantly around.
Mike regretted letting his secret slip. From a young age, he had been very attached to his mother, and he often asked her to bathe him even into elementary school. Evelyn doted on him, dressed casually around the house, and often changed clothes in front of him. Sometimes she even asked Mike to massage her legs and back when she was tired.
Initially, Mike just enjoyed being close to his mom, relishing the feel of her full body. But as he grew older and developed sexual awareness, he became curious about women’s bodies. So his mom naturally became his first target. Whenever Evelyn bathed, Mike would sneak peeks at her naked form and sometimes masturbate with her underwear when she wasn’t paying attention. Occasionally, while massaging her, he would sneak a few touches on her round, firm buttocks.
Evelyn initially didn’t realize the problem, thinking her son just enjoyed their closeness. She even liked their intimacy. But when she started finding semen stains on her underwear, she suspected a pervert had snuck in. Eventually, she discovered it was Mike using her underwear to masturbate. Realizing her son had grown up, she knew she couldn’t treat him the same way anymore.
From then on, Evelyn made sure to put away her underwear after bathing and closed her bedroom door when changing. She also tried to avoid too much physical contact with Mike to prevent stimulating him, and hoped he would focus more on his studies.
Mike, however, struggled with his mom’s sudden distance. He began sneaking into her room to find her hidden underwear and sometimes even masturbated next to her while she slept. His grades plummeted as he became increasingly distracted.
Worried that her son would ruin his future, Evelyn had a serious talk with Mike to warn him that if he continued down this path, she would send him to a strict boarding school where he could only come home for holidays. Mike was really scared when he confessed to his mom about using her underwear to masturbate. He promised he’d never do it again. But his obsession with her was still there, buried deep inside, something he couldn’t tell anyone. When his dad got him a computer with internet access, Mike felt like he had found a whole new world. Every night after homework, he’d secretly visit adult websites to read incest stories. His favorite ones were about guys having sex with their moms. These stories got him so excited that he’d pull out his hard-on and masturbate, imagining making love to his mom and eventually ejaculating.
But after each session, Mike felt a wave of guilt. He knew he shouldn’t have such dirty thoughts about his mom, but he couldn’t help it. Every time he saw her mature, sexy body, he felt a strong urge to actually have sex with her one day. He even started to resent his dad, who had the right to be with Evelyn Allen but was too busy with work to pay attention to her. Mike fantasized about taking his dad’s place and using his cock to comfort his mom’s lonely body.
Mike knew his thoughts were absurd and could never become reality. Evelyn Allen, being a woman of high social standing, would never accept an incestuous relationship with her son. If he ever acted on his impulses, he’d probably be sent to a boarding school and never see his mom again. So, even though he could admire her voluptuous mature body every day, he could only sigh with longing and do nothing about it.
Unable to let go of his feelings for his mom, Mike turned to incest porn on the internet to release his pent-up desires. He was worried for days when Kevin accidentally saw his stash, fearing his secret might get out. To distract himself from his inappropriate feelings for his mom, Mike pursued Zoey Jackson, hoping to escape the painful and hopeless torment.
Evelyn Allen thought her son had reformed and gradually went back to her old habits. She had no idea how much her actions still stimulated and tempted Mike. Even though she no longer showed the same level of intimacy as before, she felt a void in her heart. Kevin’s timely appearance inadvertently filled that void, leading to their affair.
Kevin, realizing Mike’s Oedipal complex, didn’t know what to say, making the atmosphere awkward. Suddenly, the bell rang, and they hurried back to their seats.
Thinking about Mike’s embarrassed expression, Kevin couldn’t help but chuckle. But then he noticed Camila glaring at him, snapping him back to reality. He wasn’t in the classroom; he was in the office, getting scolded by Camila.
Camila glanced at her watch. The second period was her English class, so she wasn’t in a hurry. She decided she had to teach Kevin a lesson today to prevent him from causing more trouble.
Seeing no way out, Kevin reluctantly extended his left hand, thinking that if he had to endure a beating, he might as well imagine spanking Camila’s white, round booty during their next intimate encounter. This thought aroused him, making him wish he could pin her down and act on his fantasies immediately. Camila grabbed Kevin’s left hand, bending his four fingers back to expose his tender palm. Gritting her teeth, she struck it hard with a wooden ruler, making his palm red and swollen.
Kevin felt a sharp pain and gasped, thinking that Camila was really harsh. He had just slept with her once, yet she was hitting him so hard. Feeling enraged, he gritted his teeth and remained silent, letting her strike his palm repeatedly.
After about a dozen strikes, Camila saw Kevin’s red, trembling palm and felt a pang of guilt. Still, she kept her stern demeanor, holding the ruler up and asking harshly, "Do you realize how wrong you were? Will you do this again?"
Her intention was Just to make Kevin more cautious. If he admitted his mistake, she wouldn’t push the matter further. After all, she was his homeroom teacher, and having her student come to her house and sleep with her, nearly getting caught by her husband, was a blow to her pride.
"Mrs. Cortez, I did nothing wrong."
Kevin’s temper flared, and he refused to give her an easy way out He looked at her defiantly and asked. "Tell me which school rule I broke. Can you point it out?"
"Kevin, you’re such a bastard. Are you trying to drive me mad?"
Camila’s face turned pale with anger, tears welling up in her eyes She raised the ruler but couldn’t bring herself to hit him again. Instead, she kicked him furiously. As a teacher who had seduced her student she felt morally corrupt, and Kevin’s mention of school rules was a deliberate jab at her lack of professional ethics. Camila’s strong sense of pride couldn’t tolerate such humiliation.
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