Chapter 932 Washing Cousin's Feet
"In your company, can I still fall asleep?" Seeing the unmistakable anticipation on Kevin's face, Audrey shot Kevin a glance. She knew all too well what this guy was up to. Every time she ended up sleeping with him, it would leave her tossing and turning for a long time. While she didn't mind being intimate with Kevin, she was just too exhausted today. Her eyelids were practically ready to engage in a fight.
Watching Audrey swivel her pert buttocks into her mother's bedroom, Kevin felt somewhat unwilling. Returning to his own room and lying on the bed, he envisioned his cousin's voluptuous and alluring figure. Restlessness filled his heart, and a fiery heat simmered in his lower abdomen, as if something wanted to be released.
Observing the bulging lump in his trousers, he sighed. How could he possibly fall asleep like this? However, it seemed like his cousin wasn't suggesting anything of the sort. He couldn't just outright ask her to help him masturbate; that would make him appear far too eager. Suddenly, an idea struck Kevin. He got up, fetched a basin of hot water, and walked to the bedroom door, knocking gently before asking, "Sis, are you asleep?"
"Not yet, come in," Audrey's crisp voice emanated from the bedroom. The door was slightly ajar, not fully closed. Kevin pushed it open and entered, carrying the basin of hot water. Audrey was reclining on the bed, engrossed in her phone. Her sleepwear enveloped her ample, alluring figure. Her two long, fair and luscious thighs were intertwined, appearing exceptionally sensuous under the bedroom's light. The flame in his heart burned even brighter. Audrey possessed a fantastic figure, her skin porcelain and smooth, truly a devilish physique.
"Kevin, why do you have a basin of water?" Audrey inquired, looking up at him with a hint of surprise.
"Sis, you've been sitting in the car all day and walking on the road for a while. Your feet must be exhausted. I thought I'd have you soak them, relax a bit, relieve the fatigue, so you can sleep better," Kevin placed the basin by the bed and sat down naturally. Audrey's two delicate and tender feet were right in front of him, resembling white porcelain, flawless and exquisite. Through the delicate skin, one could even see the faint blue veins. Kevin couldn't help but visualize how seductive Audrey's legs would look in stockings, even sexier than Grace and Natalie. Unfortunately, Audrey rarely wore stockings, leaving him somewhat disappointed.
Audrey was momentarily taken aback. She had indeed predicted that Kevin might come up with an excuse to pester her, but she didn't expect him to bring a basin of foot-washing water. Thinking about her three-plus years of marriage to Jason, where her husband had never once poured footwashing water for her, a warm stream surged in her heart. It seemed her cousin had matured, albeit with his still mischievous manners. However, the minute she indicated any discomfort, he promptly ceased his actions, unlike before when he persisted.
"All right, you should go to bed now. I'll wash them in a bit," Audrey smiled faintly but made no move to rise.
"Sis, why not wash them now? The water might cool down later," Kevin said cheerfully. "After you're done, I'll pour out the water, and you can head straight to bed."
"Okay then," Audrey saw Kevin eagerly waiting and sat up. To her surprise, Kevin had already begun gently washing her feet, cupping them in his hands as he submerged them in the basin. He even asked if the water was too hot, if she needed some cold water added—it all felt quite unusual. Kevin typically had a carefree demeanor, but when attentive, he was remarkably meticulous, causing her wavering affection to crumble instantaneously. Biting her lip, she allowed him to fiddle with her delicate feet, her gaze becoming dazed, offering no resistance.
Kevin cradled Audrey's crystal-clear feet, tenderly cleaning and massaging them. The silky, snow-white skin was delicate, akin to that of a newborn baby. He patiently massaged the arches and delicately wiped each toe before pressing lightly on the slightly reddened soles soaked in warm water.
"Mmm..." Audrey felt an immensely pleasurable sensation as Kevin's fingers gently pressed into her foot soles, involuntarily arching backward. Her generously endowed bosom only seemed to grow more prominent, the retreat revealing chestnut-sized translucent protrusions. Her heart had longed for this tactile pampering, something she hadn't experienced in ages. In the beginning of their marriage, her husband displayed consideration, but as time passed, his machismo was laid bare, leaving all household tasks for her to handle. After a tiring day at school, Audrey found herself doing chores, only to be met with indifference when requesting a leg massage. Jason would simply dole out a few perfunctory strokes before drifting off to sleep.
Though discontent simmered within Audrey, she understood her husband's strenuous external commitments. She swallowed her grievances, never challenging Jason. She remained a woman at heart, craving her man's protection.
Amid Kevin's meticulous massage, a wave of relaxation washed over Audrey. Free from worrisome thoughts, she savored this rare moment of warmth. Her curvaceous derriere gently swayed, her snow-white thighs tautening and relaxing alternately. Kevin's devoted touch left her body ablaze; she felt an itch below, a gradual burning in her lower abdomen now kindling a disorienting fervor.
Fearing this sensation, she feared being consumed by an eternal flame, yet concurrently yearned for this elation. Ever since Jason left their hometown, she had remained resolute, never daring to unwind. Even during their visit to Starhaven, they squabbled incessantly—her nerves strained, emotions volatile.
It wasn't until then that Audrey truly surrendered, reveling in the bliss of relaxation. No longer burdened by troubling thoughts, she indulged in this rare moment of tranquility. Her alluringly plump buttocks quivered, her ivory thighs alternated between tautness and relaxation. Kevin's touch left her aflame; she sensed fluids flowing within her, a surge of warmth exacerbating as flames danced within her mind.
Her intimate connection with Kevin transcended familial boundaries, delivering an experience alien to past encounters. His attentive ministrations, though surreal, resonated deeply within her core. If it were Jason behaving similarly, she might have been repulsed; yet Kevin's actions struck a chord in her heart's most sensitive recesses.
With Audrey's seductive feet in hand, Kevin greedily devoured her ten toes, each glistening with saliva. Moving upward along her instep, ankle, and slender calf, he advanced further, embracing Audrey's lustrous, legs with fervent affection.
“Kevin, stop.” Audrey's trembling intensified, her body collapsing back onto the bed. The flimsy gown failed to conceal her ample 36G bosom, unrestrained by a brassiere. With the sultry weather and recent teasing, a sheen of perspiration coated her, the garment now clinging snugly. Her voluminous, perky cleavage stood proudly, the fabric nearly see-through, exposing the roseate peaks of her snow-white breasts.
Kevin's breath hitched, his throat bobbing as fiery eyes devoured those criminally enticing mounds. Roaming southward over her flat belly, slender waist, and lingering at the parted juncture of her thighs, he fixated on the gossamer black lace panties enveloping her lush, plump mound. Moistened with perspiration and vaginal secretion, the lace had turned semi-transparent, outlining the explicit contours of her plump labia.
"Don't look." With forceful encouragement from the male, Audrey's alabaster thighs were spread wide, adopting an embarrassingly lascivious pose. Blushing akin to a rose, she subconsciously extended a hand to shield her most private region. It had devolved into a quagmire. Kevin, seething in lust, watched intently as her fingers parted the perspiration-dampened lingerie.
"Ahh..." Thrilled by Kevin's tongue caressing her most sensitive area, Audrey convulsed as if struck by an electric current. Her long legs tensed, clamping Kevin's head tightly between them. Grasping the bedsheets, she felt his tongue slithering along her tender walls.
The intense stimulation elicited violent quivers, rendering her nearly delirious with pleasure. Sensations rushed like a tidal surge, her mind blanking as pent-up desires cascaded forth—a torrent of contractions, her vagina releasing warm jets of fluid. Kevin's face and head were drenched in their shared essence.
In the silent bedroom, the only sounds were their pounding hearts and labored breaths. Audrey's ivory thighs fell limp, her superlative bosom gently swaying. Her ample, snowy thighs twitched, sweltering down below as the transparent fabric clung to her drenched skin, outlining the succulent form of her engorged labia and the welling moisture flowing down her milky, ample buttocks onto the bedsheet.
"All right, Kevin, it's getting late. You should go now." After a moment, Audrey gazed at the young man who had just brought her to climax. While she wished to hold onto him, upon speaking, her words painted a contrary picture. Internally conflicted, an intangible restraint prevented her from fully indulging in her desires.
Despite Kevin's desire to pounce on her, embracing Audrey's heated and alluring figure, burying his throbbing manhood deep within her enticing core to ravish wildly, he hesitated. Facing the Audrey just returned from Starhaven, he dared not act against her wishes. Bashfully, he picked up the foot basin obediently and exited the room.
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