Chapter 214 Such a Tempting Beauty
In the eyes of the male students at school, the sexiest teachers were Vanessa and Audrey. Audrey, however, was more reserved and less talkative, making her less popular than Vanessa. If the school held a beauty contest, Audrey might not even win against Vanessa. Of course, everyone had their preferences—some liked Vanessa's sultry demeanor, while others preferred Audrey's cold and aloof beauty. For Kevin , there was no need to choose because he was on the verge of conquering both of these alluring teachers.
After fondling Audrey's breasts for a while, Kevin noticed she was completely at his mercy. He boldly moved one hand to her lower abdomen, gently caressing it before slipping his hand into her jeans. He soon felt a patch of soft pubic hair, and below that was the very place he had been dreaming of—her pussy.
Kevin glanced at Audrey's expression. Her eyes were half-closed, and she was biting her lip, seemingly enjoying his touch. Hesitating for a moment, he continued to move his fingers downward until he reached a moist, tender area. His heart raced with excitement—he had finally touched her pussy.
Audrey's body trembled as if struck by electricity. She opened her eyes wide in shock, seeing Kevin 's hand inside her jeans, his fingers at the entrance of her vagina. She was both ashamed and angry. This guy was insatiable; she had already allowed him to touch her breasts, but he wasn't satisfied. This was nearing her limit. "Take it out," she whispered sternly.
Hearing the seriousness in Audrey's voice, Kevin reluctantly withdrew his hand and released her. Audrey quickly adjusted her disheveled blouse and gave Kevin a fierce glare. Hearing that the footsteps outside the garden had faded, she hurriedly left—not because she was truly angry, but because Kevin 's touch had made her wet. She needed to take care of it.
Watching Audrey's beautiful figure disappear through the garden gate, Kevin felt a sense of loss. It seemed she wasn't ready for the final step yet. He brought his fingers to his nose, inhaling the faint scent left on them. Though his contact with Audrey's pussy had been brief, he noticed she had become wet. She actually desired him, at least physically. The moisture on his fingers was proof.
Kevin was about to leave the garden when he noticed the two people in the pavilion were still there. Curious, he walked closer to get a better look.
In the pavilion, a tall boy sat on a bench, holding a voluptuous, round-faced girl in his arms. Kevin recognized the boy as Ivan, but the girl wasn't Fiona, whom Ivan was pursuing.
Ivan and the girl were kissing, his hand inside her shirt, fondling her full breasts. After a while, they broke apart, gasping for air.
"Ivan, you're such a good kisser," the girl said, looking at him with infatuation. "Why don't you just be my boyfriend?"
"Come on, I did what you asked," Ivan replied impatiently. "Now, tell me about Fiona."
Kevin then recalled the girl was one of Fiona's friends from her birthday party. He was surprised Ivan had seduced her to get information about Fiona.
The round-faced girl had decent features but a few pimples, making her look average compared to Laura's pure beauty or Fiona's mature charm. Her curvy figure was probably her main attraction.
Hearing Ivan's words, the girl looked disappointed but knew she couldn't win his heart. Seeing his displeasure, she quickly said, "I was just joking. You know I'll help you. Just don't forget how good I've been to you. I've never been this close to a boy before."
"I know, you're the best," Ivan said, his hand still caressing her barely developed breasts. "But I already have Harris in my heart. Let's just be good friends, okay?"
Ivan's hand moved over the girl's breasts, feeling a mix of amusement and disdain. He was clearly manipulating her, knowing she had dated several boys and probably wasn't a virgin.
If she wasn't Fiona's best friend, he wouldn't have sacrificed his dignity to seduce this average-looking girl. Ivan wasn't a clueless guy; he had played with plenty of women and couldn't care less about this self-righteous young girl. It's just that he needed something from her at the moment, so he had to play along.
The girl, entranced by Ivan's sweet talk, leaned into him, her hand finding its way to his erection. She began to stroke it skillfully, quickly making him hard. "Ivan, you want it, don't you? But we're still students, so we can't do it. How about I use my hand? You can teach me how," she said with a coy smile.
Ivan cursed inwardly, annoyed by her pretense of innocence. He had no interest in a deeper relationship with her but needed release. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his average-sized erection, and guided her hand to it. As she started stroking him, he thought about his recent encounter with his family's maid, Claire Howard.
Claire was seven or eight years older than Ivan, with an average face but an incredibly voluptuous body. Her large, firm breasts were far superior to the girl's small ones. Ivan loved squeezing Claire's big, soft tits during sex. Though he had been with several flirty girls, he found mature women like Claire much more satisfying.
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