Chapter 1083 Warning
It was already half-past seven after dinner, and Kimberly continued to assist Kevin with his studies. However, Kevin appeared distracted, his eyes incessantly drawn to the ample and fair breasts peeking from beneath the neckline of the English teacher's nightgown, causing his arousal to quickly intensify.
"Kevin, what exactly are you doing?" Initially issuing a warning glare, Kimberly grew increasingly exasperated as Kevin persisted in his audacious behavior. Furrowing her brow, she admonished, "What thoughts are running through your mind? If you continue like this, I'll have to inform your cousin."
"Kimberly, I didn't mean to..." Kevin was taken aback, realizing that yesterday's events had already strained his relationship with his cousin. If Kimberly were to report him, his cousin might extend his punishment well into the year. With a crestfallen expression, he explained, "You're dressed so... scantily, I can't help but look."
Flushed with embarrassment, Kimberly typically eschewed bras at home for comfort. Despite her usual inclination to cover up, she felt it was pointless with Kevin, considering he had already seen it all. Glaring at him disapprovingly, she scolded, "Who gave you the right to stare? Shame on you – put it away."
Frustrated, Kevin struggled with his uncontrollable member. Once it stiffened, it could take half an hour to calm down, prompting him to physically suppress it with his hands and legs. However, a moment of distraction could easily bring it back to full attention, pitching a tent in his pants once more.
Initially stern-faced, Kimberly couldn't help but chuckle at Kevin's discomfort. Shaking her head, she relented, "Stop pressing it down in vain. You brought this upon yourself. Just deal with it." After a while, noticing Kevin's persistent arousal, she sighed, "Why hasn't it gone down yet? Aren't you uncomfortable?"
"It's unbearable," Kevin responded despondently. "Kimberly, it's starting to ache down there."
"This won't do," Kimberly frowned, aware of the strong sexual urges in boys his age. Not releasing would only lead to discomfort and was detrimental to his health. Hesitating, she suggested, "Why don't you sort it out in the bathroom? You can use my underwear in there."
Excited at the prospect, Kevin asked eagerly, "Kimberly, may I use the stockings you just took off?"
"You're pushing it," Kimberly scolded Kevin, but then relented, "Go ahead."
With enthusiasm, Kevin entered the bathroom, removed his pants, and began pleasuring himself with Kimberly's flesh-colored stockings around his fiery member. However, no longer the inexperienced boy who could only fantasize about intimacy, Kevin had been exposed to numerous experiences, rendering this stimulation insufficient to induce release. After nearly ten minutes of self-pleasuring, he still felt no urge to climax.
Suddenly, Kimberly knocked on the bathroom door, inquiring, "Kevin, are you done yet? It's been almost half an hour."
"I'm almost there, but it's not working," Kevin replied, disheartened, gazing at his reddened shaft encased in Kimberly's recently discarded stockings.
Silent for a moment, Kimberly seemed to contemplate. The door opened, and she entered, observing the boy's rigid member wrapped in her discarded stockings. Blushing slightly, she hesitated before suggesting, "Shall I help you with that?"
"Kimberly... What are you saying?" Kevin was taken aback, looking at his erect member and the sensual teacher before him.
"Wait for me in the bedroom. I'll be there shortly," Kimberly said softly, her decision made after much deliberation. Despite denying it, the reality of the situation couldn't be ignored. She was willing to accept a certain level of contact with Kevin, including assisting him in such a manner. It wasn't about freely engaging in further intimacy but acknowledging and managing their dynamic to avoid misunderstandings.
After Kevin left, Kimberly meticulously washed her hands with soap and approached the bedroom with solemnity, akin to a surgeon entering an operating theater for the first time. This was her first time voluntarily assisting a male beyond her husband, even though he was a student.
Inside the bedroom, Kevin sat on the bed with his pants down, a mix of nervousness and longing evident in his expression. Kimberly took a deep breath, addressing him with a calm voice, "Kevin, I can help you with that. But I need to make it clear – I am only doing this to ease your discomfort. Do not misinterpret this, and do not entertain any other thoughts. We must maintain a teacher-student relationship, understand?"
"I understand, Kimberly. I won't overthink it," Kevin hastened to assure her. However, this time, he didn't feel as despondent as before. Kimberly's repeated emphasis on boundaries seemed to indicate a different sentiment than he had thought.
"All right, you can remove your pants now," Kimberly said softly, watching as Kevin stood and stripped off his pants and underwear, his substantial and firm member springing up prominently. Observing the lush bush surrounding it made her heart race and her lower body tingle. She suppressed her intense physical response, knelt down, and began stroking the heat of his rigid member.
"So good, Kimberly, you're making me feel so comfortable. Just like that, a bit faster," Kevin praised, as Kimberly's smooth hands expertly manipulated his manhood – waves of pleasure washed over him, threatening to elicit release. He bit his lip, clutching the bedsheets tightly, savoring the sensations of being masturbated by the beautiful English teacher.
"Kevin, how are you feeling? Can you climax?" Kimberly, initially reserved, began to loosen up and continued her motions, asking, "Shall I increase the pace?"
"I think I'm almost there." Kevin's gaze flickered, his words insincere as he considered that an imminent release could also mean the end of their ambiguous relationship with Kimberly. This shift wasn't what he desired.
Despite Kimberly's dedicated efforts, Kevin's staunch erection persisted without any sign of ejaculation. Her fingers grew numb with exertion, and furrowing her brow, she asked, "Kevin, why haven't you climaxed yet? Are you feeling better?"
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