Chapter 1549
"Seriously?" Cynthia grinned with a mischievous glint in her eye, swaying her hips and crossing her legs with a swift, deliberate motion reminiscent of that iconic scene in "Basic Instinct" where Sharon Stone's legs commanded the screen. While Cynthia didn't quite match Sharon Stone's allure, her playful gesture still sent a thrill through Kevin, stirring his previously relaxed interest.
"Kevin, how do I look in these stockings?" Cynthia playfully wiggled her ankle, flaunting her feet. "Did you try on the pair I gave you last time?"
"What stockings?" Kevin feigned ignorance, unwilling to admit he had borrowed Cynthia's stockings.
Cynthia laughed, "Don't be bashful. Guys your age have a thing for women's stockings. Sean's always stealing mine, thinking he's being sneaky, but I know. It's natural; teenage boys are curious about women's bodies. You peek at Audrey often?"
"No way," Kevin quickly shook his head, denying it.
With a teasing smile, Cynthia said, "Oh, come on, you want to touch my feet, don't you? I'll let you, but you have to help me keep Edgar at the station. How do you plan to do that?"
Kevin was now ablaze with desire, all reservations flung aside. Cynthia had laid it all out, and if he wasn't feeling something now, was he even a man? Stepping closer, he gently took hold of Cynthia's raised foot in its stocking, caressing it slowly. The tension was palpable. Though he had touched Cynthia's feet before when she was tipsy, this time was different. This time, Cynthia was willingly letting him explore, and the mere thought was electrifying.
"So soft," Kevin murmured as he felt Cynthia's warm, silky foot through the sheer stockings. His fingers traced her delicate arch, neat toes, and sensitive soles, all incredibly enticing. Her thighs were full and smooth, the skin soft and inviting. With her legs stretched out, he caught a glimpse of black lace panties peeking out at the top, the curve of her mons pubis, even a hint of labia was visible. His cock stiffened once more, and just using his hands wasn't enough. Hesitantly, he asked, "Cynthia, can you help me out with your feet?"
"Oh!" Cynthia was taken aback. She had anticipated that Kevin might want to touch, but asking for a foot job was a surprise. With the internet being so pervasive nowadays, even a teenage guy like Kevin knew about foot jobs.
"Kevin, you can touch or even kiss my feet, but that's a bit much," Cynthia hesitated. She wasn't prudish but she wasn't that kind of woman. While she could handle clients touching her hands, waist, or even giving her a pat on the butt during business meetings, a foot job involved direct contact with private parts. Especially since Kevin and Sean were close in age, it felt almost too close for comfort.
"Cynthia, just this once. I can't hold back anymore," Kevin said, revealing his penis.
Seeing Kevin's stiff cock, Cynthia instinctively wanted to pull her foot away, but he held it firmly. She was stuck now and couldn't resist given the circumstances. Blushing, she softly pleaded, "No, Kevin, let me go. I could be your mom's age. This isn't right."
"It's cool, Cynthia. I won't say a word," Kevin said, guiding Cynthia's foot in its stocking towards his lower abdomen, rubbing her soft sole with his tip. He smirked, "You help me out, and I'll get Daisy to assist you."
"Kevin...no...don't...please stop....let me go," Cynthia felt a tingling sensation spreading up her foot as Kevin's warm tip rubbed against it. Her slender legs trembled involuntarily. While she had given Edgar a foot job before, touching another man's private parts with her foot felt different, especially with Kevin, who was eager and firm. A fiery desire sparked in her lower abdomen, her full lips constricted by her thong, her body responding eagerly.
"I'm ready..." Kevin's face lit up with pleasure as he held Cynthia's alluring foot, rubbing himself against her sole. The sheer stockings were soon marked with his fluid, glistening with a suggestive sheen. He relished the sensation of the foot job, gliding his tip from the smooth sole to the arch, then slipping it between her toes, coating the enticing stockings with his sticky secretion. "Cynthia, your feet are gorgeous. This feels so good."
"Oh gosh...Kevin...please...stop," Cynthia felt her wet down below, her desire growing stronger. Involuntarily, she moved her ankles, using her toes to tease Kevin. From initially going along passively, she started to enjoy the thrill of giving Kevin a foot job.
She was wary of this new sensation, regretting teasing a boy going through puberty so boldly. Just like when she flirted with Albert on the phone, she couldn't resist showing her charm to men, proving she still had the ability to captivate them, feeding her ego. But now, her vanity had led her into a troublesome situation.
Kevin was now driven by desire. Simple rubbing wasn't enough for him anymore. Suddenly, he grabbed Cynthia's other leg, placing his cock between her feet, moving back and forth, mimicking penetration with his cock sliding along her foot's arch.
"Mmm, Kevin, please, stop," Kevin lifted both of Cynthia's legs, causing her to lose balance and fall back on the couch, blushing and breathing heavily. "Stop, this isn't right."
Before visiting Kevin's place, she had considered how to handle the situation and had braced herself to face any possible consequences. However, she hadn't anticipated this humiliating turn of events.
Being taken advantage of by a boy nearly the same age as her son filled Cynthia with shame. Although she had dealt with inappropriate behavior from clients before, no one had ever disrespected her so blatantly. Craig had crossed boundaries at the barbecue joint, but he was intoxicated and not fully cognizant of his actions. Now, if Edgar discovered she was engaging in such acts with a boy using her feet, he would be furious. The repercussions would be severe.
Cynthia felt powerless and vulnerable, realizing she couldn't continue. She feared that upsetting Kevin might put Edgar in a dangerous position. "Cynthia, your legs are stunning," Kevin complimented, using Cynthia's foot to pleasure himself while stroking her calf with his other hand.
At that moment, Kevin held full control over Cynthia's stocking-clad thighs. Her curvaceous body pressed against the couch, her chest rising and falling, the hem of her wool skirt pushed up, revealing her ample pubic area encased in stockings and panties. The thong barely concealed her intimate parts, with visible pubic hair peeking out. A dark spot appeared on the narrow panties, but in the dimly lit room and with the darkening sky outside, it was hard to discern the details. Nonetheless, Kevin was highly aroused. Suddenly, he paused, using his hands to gently part Cynthia's legs.
"What the heck!" Cynthia noticed Kevin's intense gaze on her private area and realized her misjudgment. Boys his age had strong desires. How could a simple foot job satisfy him? Once desire took hold, anything could happen. She shifted her hips, panic evident in her eyes, trembling as she asked, "Kevin, what are you gonna do?"
"Cynthia, I want to have sex with you," Kevin's eyes burned with desire as he forcefully spread Cynthia's stocking-clad legs, pressing his penis against her smooth thighs, inching closer to her intimacy.
"No, Kevin, let me go, please! I'll keep doing the foot job, alright?"
Cynthia was truly terrified now, squirming and resisting. Giving Kevin a foot job was already pushing her boundaries. Anything more was unthinkable.
"Cynthia, I want to be with you! I want you so badly," Kevin said, gripping her legs firmly on the couch, fully exposing her plump pubic mound. Her panties were damp with love juice, clinging to her form and exposing her full labia.
Cynthia's labia were glistening and wet with love juice. Her deep red labia majora enveloped the bright red labia minora. Above the delicate labia minora was a tantalizing clitoris, now erect and swollen, resembling a ripe pearl, tempting to touch and tease. The vaginal opening within the labia minora was secreting fluids, dampening the surrounding pubic hair. Cynthia's sparse pubic hair accentuated her full and plump pubic mound, a rare and exquisite sight.
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