Chapter 1061 Spring Scenery
Now Kevin has come to understand that one should not take women like Vanessa too seriously. This woman possesses great ambitions, viewing men merely as tools for her ascent. Once they cease to hold utility, they will be cast aside without hesitation—Quentin serves as a living testament to this. Vanessa's current fervor towards him stems not from a genuine interest but rather from her eyeing the influential Angus behind him. Simultaneously, she has not forgotten her flirtations with Oliver, embodying the essence of cunning and duplicity. By comparison, his cousin, Audrey, appears as nothing more than an innocuous little bunny.
Gently lifting Audrey's skirt, Kevin instantly beheld an unobstructed view of her intimate area. Clad in transparent crystal stockings, they snugly enveloped the plumpness within the female teacher's privacy. Within, a black lace thong was visible, outlining the swollen major labia beneath it. His excitement surged at the sight. As Audrey continued to feign slumber with closed eyes, he softly positioned his fingers upon her private area, sensing its swift moistening beneath the undergarment. Audrey's delicate spot proved remarkably sensitive; a mere touch led to a gush of arousal.
Swallowing hard, Kevin felt his lower body swell and throb; the constriction of his undergarment induced discomfort. Swiftly unzipping his trousers, he eased out his already engorged member, lightly grazing it against Audrey's smooth and delicate leg wrapped in silk stockings. The gleaming pink glans, with its engorged urethral opening, exuded a glistening pre-ejaculate, while his other hand continued to explore Audrey's thighs, delving into the crevice at the base of her thigh.
"Ah...'' Sensing the unusual sensation down below, Audrey quickly roused from her apparent slumber. Observing Kevin frictionally stimulating his member against her thigh, she couldn't help but utter a soft exclamation, admonishing, "Kevin, what are you doing? I've asked for a massage, and here you are up to mischief. Release me quickly; I need to take a bath.''
"Sis, just a moment.'' Kevin, luxuriating in the pleasure of his phallus rubbing against the silky-smooth leg, was reluctant to let go. Grinning mischievously, he quipped, "I can't hold on any longer here; can you help me out?''
"Aren't you exhausted after a day of classes?'' Audrey felt somewhat helpless. She knew that unless she helped alleviate his tension, Kevin would not rest content. Moreover, with Bethany absent tonight, if Kevin attempted to sneak into her bed at midnight, she knew she wouldn't resist. It would be wiser to help him now than endure potential late-night antics.
With a blush, Audrey drew back her elongated and ample legs, bending her knees, and extended her nylon-clad feet towards the juncture of Kevin's groin. Employing her toes, she gently teased the disheveled mass of pubic hair, the coarse and rigid hairs poking through the hollow of the stockings, stimulating her delicate skin and sending shivers down her spine. She bit her lip, using her toe to rub the towering shaft in an arresting manner, feeling the heat and thrill travel up her body with each motion. Using both feet to knead Kevin's member, she elicited a pleasurable response.
"Hiss...Sis, that feels amazing...'' Kevin reclined against the sofa's backrest, spreading his thighs apart as far as possible. The erect member, nestled within the velvety feet of his glamorous cousin, stirred up intense sensations. The stimulus of the stocking-clad footplay caused him to breathe heavily, gasping for air and restraining his urge to climax.
While Audrey had assisted Kevin with foot play before, it had always been him using his member to ejaculate onto her soles passively. This marked the first time she actively engaged in such an intimate act, observing the rapturous expression on the young man's face. This mix of vexation and amusement left her feeling conflicted. It appeared that men harbored an innate fascination with stockings, as evidenced by reactions from her male colleagues at work who, upon her wearing stockings, focused more on her legs than her bosom—an indication of the powerful allure stockings held over them.
Of course, Audrey did not wear stockings to court their favor but to complement her newly acquired ensemble. Such formal attire, if worn bare-legged, seemed somewhat mismatched and even more alluring than when adorned with stockings. Previously, Audrey had not been keen on wearing stockings. Firstly, she disliked the restrictive sensation around her thighs, finding it stifling, and believed stockings to be disposable commodities—cheap pairs losing their elasticity within days, easily snagged or torn. The embarrassment of a student catching a glimpse in such a state was a risk she preferred to avoid.
However, high-quality stockings were priced at tens to hundreds of dollars a pair, a fact that perturbed her. With a monthly income of less than five thousand dollars, after accounting for utilities, food, phone bills, internet costs, and daily necessities summing up to at least two thousand dollars, the remaining amount had to be saved for the future purchase of a house. Among her peers, she was already considered quite frugal.
Given Audrey's looks, were she to relax her staunch principles even slightly, countless men would willingly lavish her with money. Were she to acquiesce to Oliver's desires, she could at least become the head of the Information Office, yielding a significant pay raise; Oliver, moreover, was not one to be stingy. Not to mention the Director of Education, Angus, who had shown interest in her—simply consenting could secure her a transfer to the prestigious First High School in Starfall Town. This renowned provincial key institution paid double the salary compared to county high schools, while teachers received sizable red envelope gifts—several thousand dollars—during festivals.
None of this required much effort on Audrey's part; adopting a more pragmatic approach akin to Vanessa's would suffice. Yet, she found herself unable to do so, occasionally questioning the validity of her unyielding stance. Were principles truly that crucial?
As Audrey coaxed Kevin's member with her soles, the vehicle of pleasure sent his glans into a rhythmic frenzy, the erect head gyrating back and forth beneath the stockings. The red glans, intermittently exposed, presented a captivating sight, amusing her to no end. Employing her toes to excite the dangling testicles, she noticed Kevin's impending release. With a slow in tempo, allowing him to catch his breath, she resumed the action, repeating this cycle several times. The increasing warmth of Kevin's member, now feverish, caused her soles to perspire slightly, while her arms supporting her weight began to feel sore and numb. She decided it was time to conclude the game, as she fervently stimulated the erect member cocooned within her silken feet.
"Sister...so soothing...I can't hold on...'' Overwhelmed by his stunning cousin's tantalizing actions, Kevin rapidly approached the brink of release. Emitting a muffled groan, his manhood convulsed vigorously, ejaculating a copious stream of milky fluid onto Audrey's soles and lower legs, the act conspicuous in its intensity.
"Now, feeling better?'' Audrey hastily tucked her legs away, using a napkin from the coffee table to wipe the sticky residue from her feet before discarding it in the trash. Rising from the sofa, she rebuked, "I'll take a shower now; you should get some rest.''
"Sis, let's shower together.'' Jumping from the sofa, Kevin hadn't yet pulled up his trousers, his just-ejaculated member still swaying beneath his hips.
"That's out of the question.'' Audrey promptly shook her head in refusal. The prospect of sharing a shower with this lad, who knew what antics he might indulge in. Observing Kevin's member still bobbing in her direction, she scolded, "Hurry up and get dressed. You're an adult now; have some decorum.''
"Nothing to fear, Mom's not around anyway. Even if we were completely undressed, there'd be no one to see us.'' Grinning mischievously, Kevin suggested, "Sis, why don't we both go au naturel around the house? It'd save us the hassle of constantly changing.''
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