Chapter 966 The New Semester
In late August, the small hometown city finally experienced a break from the relentless heat as cool weather arrived. Residents, who had been enduring the sweltering temperatures, breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a tinge of melancholy—had summer really come to an end so soon?
At 5 PM, a strikingly beautiful woman appeared at the entrance of a narrow alley in the southeast corner of the county town. She wore a purple floral dress, her tall and slender figure accentuated by a narrow waist and curvaceous hips. Her long, smooth, alabaster legs were complemented by black high heels that clicked crisply with each step. The large, mountainous breasts on her chest jiggled gently with her movements, making one wonder if she'd forgotten to wear a bra.
The woman's aura was both cold and enchanting, with a barely concealed hint of spring's allure in her eyes. The unique charm of a mature woman made her unforgettable, transforming the simple alley into something lively and vibrant even as an indefinable scent lingered in the air.
With a light and graceful stride, she quickly reached the door of a small courtyard at the alley's end. Taking out a key, she unlocked the door and turned to glance at the neighboring yard's entrance. The iron gate was shut tight, a layer of leaves covering the ground, indicating it had been unoccupied for some time. Sighing inwardly, she entered her own courtyard.
The small yard was neatly arranged, with a few potted flowers blooming vibrantly under the southern wall, attracting countless buzzing bees and butterflies in a lively spectacle. However, the woman had no time to appreciate the scene. She walked straight into the living room, placing the vegetables and fruits she'd brought into the refrigerator, then proceeded to the bedroom.
Reaching under her arm, she pulled down the zipper of her dress and slipped off the thin straps. The dress slid down her long legs, pooling at her ankles. She bent over to step out of it, leaving it on the bed as she revealed a light blue lace bra. The delicate, breathable bra was stretched tight over her ample, snow-white breasts, as if ready to burst. Her full, round hips were accentuated by a white thong, the outline of her labia visible through the fabric.
Standing up straight, her tall and striking figure was revealed in full. Her long legs, round hips, and fair skin combined with a beautiful and exquisitely featured face made her as stunning as a movie star. She reached behind her back to unhook her bra, allowing the straps to fall away and discarding it on the bed. Her large, full breasts immediately sprang free, resembling two heavy honeydew melons on her chest. The perfectly shaped, semi-spherical breasts had pink nipples that stood perkily, their areolas neither too large nor too small, the firm breast flesh retaining impressive elasticity. As she moved, her large, full breasts swayed gently, exuding a suffocatingly lewd aura.
Her figure rivaled that of a model. Facing the dressing mirror in front of her wardrobe, she gently swayed her hips, admiring the mature allure of her body. She lightly caressed her belly, noting how her current figure, with its fuller breasts and hips, had grown more voluptuous compared to her slender, lightweight form from her college days. Her breasts alone had increased by two full cup sizes, now reaching an astounding 36G. Whether she was at the mall or the market, her colossal breasts inevitably drew countless men's stares, much to her chagrin. She grew increasingly annoyed at a certain pesky individual—if not for their constant stimulation, perhaps her breasts wouldn't have become so exaggerated.
Thinking back to a few nights ago when she and that person had crossed a final boundary, making love four or five times in one night, her face heated up, and her nipples began to harden. A flame seemed to ignite in her lower abdomen, and she unconsciously rubbed her long, fair legs together.
As a teacher and married woman, she had never imagined she would one day betray her husband and engage in sexual relations with a boy ten years her junior—particularly her own cousin. However, with her husband working in the south for extended periods and having been married for only a few years, she couldn't withstand the torment of her desires. After months of struggle, she finally cast aside her worries and found long-lost pleasure and satisfaction in the illicit sexual relationship with her younger cousin.
This forbidden affair, though as addictive as a drug, brought ecstatic pleasure. Yet, it also ensnared her in a web of guilt. After short-lived carnal indulgence, she was quickly overwhelmed by a deep sense of sin. From both a teacher-student relationship and a cousin relationship, this kind of transgressive sexual behavior was utterly inappropriate. If exposed, both would face ruin and public scorn.
Thus, she hadn't dared to contact him in recent days, instead returning home to clear her mind and resist the onslaught of these maddening desires. With the new semester about to begin, she also needed to finalize her lesson plans during the last few days of summer vacation.
She changed into a nightgown, turned on her computer, logged into her social account, and began filling out a personal information form for primary and secondary school teachers.
Name: Audrey
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Years of Service: 3
Marital Status: Married
Professional Title: Middle School First-Class Teacher
Published Papers: 6 papers as the first author in state journals.
Awards: Consecutively selected as a Model Worker for two years, received the title of Outstanding Female Teacher, the title of Excellent Teacher in hometown schools, and won second prize in the 7th Teacher Excellence Competition in the hometown.
After completing the form, Audrey sent it to a teacher from the school's HR department. She had received a call from the teacher while shopping at the market, informing her that the local education bureau needed to compile personal statistics for all primary and secondary school teachers in the county to create individual electronic files. This was part of a significant reform initiative proposed by Angus, the director of the Starfall Town Education Bureau, who had chosen their hometown as the pilot county for this project.
Thinking of Angus's mature and poised face, Audrey couldn't help but sigh inwardly. As the director of the Starfall Town Education Bureau, Angus was undoubtedly the most impressive man she had ever encountered. Despite being in his forties and having a daughter, this man could certainly be classified as a diamond in the rough.
More importantly, Angus, though holding a high position, was accessible and easygoing, unlike Oliver, who wielded his power to coerce and entice. Despite sensing Angus's favorable feelings towards her, he had never made any explicit advances, which made Audrey even more grateful. She felt that this man was forthright and honorable. If she weren’t already married, she might have been truly moved by such a refined and outstanding gentleman.
However, her marriage was already in shambles, filling Audrey with a profound sorrow. After her recent trip to Starhaven, the already lukewarm relationship with her husband, Jason, grew even more distant. Where she used to feel mostly resentment towards Jason, she now felt indifferent. She no longer had the patience to maintain their relationship, unsure of when they would become true strangers.
Taking things one step at a time, Audrey got up and went to the living room, preparing to cook dinner. Suddenly, her phone rang. It was David, the director of the English teaching and research department, calling to insist on her attendance at a colleagues' dinner gathering that evening. Though she was reluctant, David's insistence left her with no choice but to agree.
Returning to the bedroom, Audrey took off her nightgown, remaining only in her underwear. She opened the wardrobe, selecting an outfit for the dinner. Although it was just an internal gathering, she didn't want to dress too casually. Soon, she chose a black lace lingerie set. She had bought this lingerie recently while shopping with Kevin in the city.
Previously, she had not favored black lingerie, deeming it too somber and preferring white or blue, which better suited her personality. However, she had suddenly taken a liking to black, finding it mature and sophisticated with a touch of unspoken sensuality, unlike the more flamboyant red.
Even though the bra was the largest size available, it still felt snug on Audrey. Her 36G breasts were full and firm, creating a deep cleavage that was incredibly alluring. The half-cup design couldn't fully contain her breasts, exposing a portion of her snow-white bosom. The nipples pressed against the soft, thin fabric, as if gently caressed by a lover's hand, bringing her a unique sensation.
Adjusting her bra, Audrey felt her nipples harden, making her blush with embarrassment. Ever since becoming intimate with Kevin, her body had become increasingly sensitive to the slightest touch. The mere brush of his hands on her breasts or buttocks would excite her, making her panties wet in no time, proving just how deprived her body was of a man's affection.
She then removed her underwear, putting on a pair of black lace thong panties. The thong was provocatively designed, with thin straps winding around her slender, fair waist, highlighting her graceful figure. The front was sheer, revealing her full pubic area and the dense, dark hair. Some curly strands even peeked through the fabric, making her blush and nearly switch to a simpler pair of panties.
She turned to look at her back, seeing how the black straps divided her snow-white hips, the thin waistband sinking into the deep groove between her cheeks. Her round, white buttocks shone brilliantly.
After hesitating, Audrey chose a pair of nude stockings. She had previously disliked wearing stockings, finding them uncomfortable and restrictive. However, after recently modeling them for Kevin in a hotel, she had come to appreciate their appeal. The lightweight, sheer material made her legs appear even more elongated and shapely, emphasizing the curves of her already perfect figure.
Dressed in her lingerie, Audrey slipped into a simple chiffon dress. The striped design at the chest ensured that her ample breasts wouldn’t seem too ostentatious. Looking at her reflection, she saw a radiant, mature woman, yet a trace of a bitter smile crossed her lips. They say women dress for those they love, but with her husband far away in Starhaven, what was the point of looking beautiful? It might even make people think she was trying to seduce someone, leading to unnecessary trouble.
Still, her mind drifted to a young, fresh face—Kevin. His tall, robust frame, sunny smile, and mischievous hands all had a spellbinding effect on her. Although Kevin was young, his body had developed like that of a grown man, especially his exaggerated member.
Recalling how Kevin's hot, thick length repeatedly penetrated her that night, hitting her deepest points and making her lose herself, Audrey’s body trembled. Her stocking-clad legs clenched tightly and her hips involuntarily wriggled, feeling the warmth spreading in her vagina.
This was madness. Audrey rushed into the bathroom, splashing cold water on her face to calm down. For the past few days, she had intentionally kept her distance from Kevin to prevent herself from falling further into chaos. However, her recently sated body yearned for that robust presence, keeping her restless and sleepless at night, leaving her only to resort to using a vibrator to quench her insatiable fire.
Maybe she would go find him before the school term began. Watching her flushed face in the bathroom mirror, eyes blazing with desire, Audrey bit her lip, leaving the bathroom, silently cursing Kevin numerous times. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't be in such agony.
Half an hour later, Audrey arrived at a private room on the first floor of the Sky Hotel. The other teachers in the English department were already there, chatting and laughing.
Seeing Audrey enter, everyone's eyes lit up. After a summer apart, this young, beautiful English teacher seemed even more enchanting. Her smooth hair was tied back, her brows and eyes delicately crafted, her full lips red and seductive, inviting a taste. Yet her cool demeanor kept everyone at bay. The chiffon dress she wore accentuated her mature, voluptuous figure, her firm breasts threatening to burst free. The outline of her ample bosom would make anyone want to touch and play. Her stocking-clad legs were straight and smooth, glowing like jade, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman.
"Audrey is here. Please sit down; we were waiting for you," David said warmly, his smile lighting up the room as he saw Audrey arrive.
Audrey glanced around delicately with her lovely eyes and noticed that all the teachers from the research office were present except for Alissa and Quentin. Alissa was still in the provincial capital for training, while Quentin had scarcely appeared since his incident and was unlikely to attend such gatherings. Taking her seat, Audrey leaned over to a female teacher beside her and whispered, "What’s the occasion today? Why did we decide to have a dinner?"
The female teacher, slightly surprised, responded, "Mrs. Johnson, didn’t you know? Ethan is going to Clearbrook for poverty alleviation. He’s leaving tomorrow. Given how close you two are, didn’t he tell you?"
Audrey was taken aback, shaking her head as she looked up at Ethan, who was sitting next to David. Their eyes met briefly before Audrey quickly averted her gaze and turned to converse with the female teacher next to her, albeit with a seed of confusion in her heart. Poverty alleviation was indeed a demanding task; each year, the county allocated quotas to various institutions, selecting cadres to serve as first secretaries in rural areas or work in the Poverty Alleviation Office. However, volunteers were few, and school leaders had to personally speak to the teachers, who would often find various excuses to decline since working in such challenging environments could affect their prospects for promotion. Audrey couldn’t fathom why Ethan was willing to leave his comfortable teaching position for this arduous duty.
"Mr. Carter, I’ve ordered all the dishes, and they’ll be served shortly. I also brought some liquor from a convenience store where I know the owner, so it’s definitely genuine," Vanessa suddenly announced as she briskly entered the room. Clad in a short red dress, her voluptuous thighs encased in black stockings, she radiated an alluring presence, instantly heating up the atmosphere of the private room.
Audrey looked up as Vanessa swayed her hips, making her way directly to the seat beside David. With practiced ease, Vanessa opened a bottle of liquor while whispering something into David’s ear, displaying the airs of effectively being the second-in-command of the English research office. Audrey couldn’t help but think that Vanessa, ambitious as ever, was likely eyeing the position of the head of the English research office. However, Vanessa’s qualifications were still rather thin, and she lacked any significant backing. Both Quentin and Alissa were more formidable competitors for the position. Quentin had become much more low-key after his incident, even appearing somewhat obsequious towards Audrey during their last encounter at a shopping mall, much to her surprise. Whether he had truly changed remained to be seen. As for Alissa, she possessed the experience and capability worthy of leading the office, though her political savvy paled in comparison to Vanessa's, who was adept at navigating upper-echelon circles. There was indeed a chance that Alissa might lose out to Vanessa.
Audrey was naturally inclined to support Alissa for the head position, but she had little taste for the scramble for power and status. She simply wanted to excel in her teaching role. Otherwise, she would not have rejected Oliver's advances earlier. In her view, as long as Quentin did not attain the head position, she could accept either Vanessa or Alissa.
"Mrs. Johnson is here too," Vanessa chimed in with a charming smile as she saw Audrey, her eyebrows arching slightly. "You’ve hardly been gone for a few days, and you look even more stunning. I heard you visited Starhaven to see your family. Ah, the power of love; Mrs. Johnson must have been reluctant to leave."
The other teachers laughed, and David joined in, "Indeed, Audrey has it tough. Managing household affairs alone and still excelling at work. The results for Class 56’s English are impressive. I foresee another accolade for Mrs. Johnson at the year's end."
Audrey blushed slightly, feeling a mix of emotions. While others assumed her trip to Starhaven was a joyful reunion with her husband, only she knew how close her relationship with Jason was to falling apart. The bitterness of her situation was something she had to swallow alone.
"An excellent evaluation is nothing. Mrs. Johnson is now a prestigious municipal-level outstanding teacher," Vanessa proclaimed loudly, hiding her jealousy behind a smile. She had only recently learned that Audrey had been named an Outstanding Teacher of Starfall Town, a significant honor given there were only three slots among thousands of teachers in her hometown, with the other two recipients being highly experienced educators with over twenty years in service.
Having connections in high places certainly makes things easier, Vanessa thought. Despite her envy, she dared not openly mock Audrey as she might have previously. With Audrey now under Angus's protective wing, even Quentin would hesitate to cross her, making it essential for Vanessa to find a way to stay on good terms with Audrey. Fortunately, Audrey’s aloofness from material gains and power plays meant she wasn’t likely to obstruct Vanessa’s ambitions.
The group responded with admiration, recognizing the rarity of such an accolade. Unlike school-level honors, a municipal-level outstanding teacher's title carried significant weight and could add considerable points during professional evaluations.
Several female teachers, who got along well with Audrey, jokingly demanded she treat them all, but David waved his hand, saying, "Alright, alright, tonight’s dinner is primarily a send-off for Ethan, who’s heading to Clearbrook tomorrow. Let’s raise our glasses together and wish Ethan success and a brilliant future."
Everyone clinked glasses, offering words of goodwill to Ethan. Although rural poverty alleviation was a tough job, it wasn’t without potential for great opportunities. Should Ethan’s future career take off, they all stood to benefit, practicing the maxim of mutual support and favor.
Vanessa stood up first, her slender eyes narrowing seductively as she raised her glass high, her voice dripping with charm. "Ethan, I toast to you. When you achieve greatness, don't forget about us."
Ethan, overwhelmed by Vanessa’s captivating gaze and the hypnotic sway of her ample bosom, awkwardly clinked his glass with hers, repeatedly mumbling, "I won’t, I won’t." Soon after, other female teachers approached for individual toasts, and Ethan, not being a strong drinker, quickly became intoxicated under their collective assault, his head spinning and face flushed crimson.
Vanessa, with another glass in hand, mocked lightly, "Ethan, you really need to work on your drinking; it’s essential for township work. Let’s have another."
"I can’t, I really can’t drink any more," Ethan muttered, his stomach churning as he stumbled out of the room, clearly overpowered by the alcohol.
David, frowning slightly, turned to Vanessa and said, "Vanessa, Ethan can’t handle much. Stop forcing drinks on him."
"Of course, Mr. Carter, I’ll listen to you," Vanessa replied, setting her glass down while one hand snuck beneath the table, starting to caress David’s thigh.
David’s hand trembled, nearly dropping his chopsticks, as the woman's delicate hand slid up his leg, igniting a fiery trail. His manhood stiffened at her touch, and Vanessa’s deft hand grasped it firmly, gently stroking him under the table.
Fortunately, the other female teachers were engrossed in animated conversation, so no one noticed the subtle interactions between the two. Audrey, who disliked such gatherings and was somewhat concerned about Ethan, got up and left the private room. As she approached the bathroom, she found Ethan bent over the sink, vomiting profusely. She hurried over and gently patted his back, speaking softly, "Ethan, are you alright?"
Ethan turned and, seeing it was Audrey, stood up, breathing heavily, "Mrs. Johnson, I'm fine now."
"You really shouldn't drink so much; your health is important," Audrey sighed. "When you get to the township, you can’t drink like this. Those local officials can outdrink you any day. Just tell them you can’t drink, and they won’t force you."
"I understand," Ethan replied, touched by Audrey’s concern. Gazing into her gentle, spring-like eyes, he felt a surge of warmth and impulsively grabbed her hand, saying urgently, "Mrs. Johnson, thank you. I won’t make you worry. I hadn’t realized you cared so much about me. Actually, I also..."
Audrey withdrew her hand and stepped back, her expression turning cold. "Ethan, you've misunderstood. I only regard you as a colleague. I hope you can work well at the township and not worry your family."
With that, she turned and walked away.
Watching Audrey's tall figure disappear around the corner, a flicker of pain crossed Ethan’s face. His decision to volunteer for Clearbrook was largely an attempt to escape from Audrey. After all, the torment of seeing the woman he loved every day without being able to be with her was something he could no longer bear.
After a moment, as he began to feel better, Ethan slowly returned to the private room. He then spotted Audrey at the end of the corridor, on the phone, her face adorned with a soft smile and an unmistakable aura of affection, starkly contrasting with her earlier cold demeanor.
It seemed that Audrey was on the phone with her husband.
Ethan felt a pang of bitterness. He had attended Audrey’s wedding and had met her husband, whom he didn’t think was particularly outstanding. He couldn’t understand why Audrey was so devoted to him, which left him feeling uncomfortable. Perhaps Audrey really did see him as just an ordinary colleague.
With a glance at the alluring teacher engrossed in her phone call, Ethan felt a sharp pain and reluctantly pushed the door open to re-enter the room.
At the end of the hallway, Audrey, her brow slightly furrowed, spoke into her phone with a hint of exasperation, "Alright, I can’t talk anymore; I have things to do."
"Come on, sis, chat with me a little longer. I haven’t seen you for days, and I’ve missed you so much," came a voice over the phone, distinctly youthful and not that of her husband, Jason—it sounded more like a child’s.
"What’s there to miss? We just talked for an hour at noon; wasn’t that enough?" Audrey chided softly. "School is starting in a few days. Don’t forget what I told you: if you don’t do well on the entrance exam, you won’t get to touch me again."
"Don’t worry, sis. I’ve been busy studying every day and will definitely get good grades. But you have to keep your promise too," he insisted.
Audrey’s face turned slightly red as she whispered, "Mmm." She had promised that if he placed in the top five on the entrance exam, she would give him full service, including handjobs, blowjobs, titjobs, anal, and vaginal intercourse, letting him choose the location for their tryst. Now, thinking about it, she regretted her hasty promise, fearing he might choose a place she found unacceptable. There was no way he would opt for their home, but where could it be?
When Audrey returned to the private room, the gathering was winding down. Ethan, now thoroughly drunk, was both laughing and crying in David’s embrace before being helped out by two male colleagues. Everyone else began to disperse as well.
"Mr. Carter, let me take you home," Vanessa said, wrapping her arm around David’s, her soft breasts pressing against him.
"Alright," David, somewhat tipsy, replied, as they got into a cab waiting outside the hotel. Vanessa slipped in beside him, flashing a seductive smile, her hand reaching for his groin, unzipping his trousers, and beginning to stroke his semi-erect member.
David glanced nervously at the driver, who was focused on the road, and then relaxed, allowing Vanessa to continue as he felt a long-lost excitement returning. His trembling hand reached to feel her thigh, its tender softness quickening his heartbeat.
Young women are truly wonderful, he thought.
Audrey walked home alone. Upon reaching the alley, she discovered that the streetlight was out again, casting an eerie darkness. Using her phone for light, she carefully navigated to the end of the alley, thinking about how she must move out once the teacher's apartment was ready. Having survived a perverse encounter and a kidnapping, she no longer wanted to live there.
As she reached the alley’s end and took out her keys, someone unexpectedly grabbed her from behind. She felt large, firm hands grasp her ample breasts, squeezing them wantonly.
Surprised and terrified, Audrey struggled, but a familiar voice laughed, "Sis, it’s me."
Relieved, Audrey turned to see her cousin Kevin. "You nearly scared me to death, sneaking up like that at night! What are you doing here?"
"I missed you, sis. I couldn't hold back and decided to come see you," Kevin replied, looking distressed. "You said we could do it once a week, and I really need it."
"That’s impossible. It’s only been a few days," Audrey replied sternly. "Go home, and we’ll talk about it later."
Kevin, unwilling to give up, continued to pester her. However, seeing her firm stance, he reluctantly planned to leave. Suddenly, with a crash, a shadow leapt from the wall, startling Audrey into Kevin's arms. It turned out to be a stray cat.
Holding his voluptuous cousin, Kevin felt her firm breasts against his chest and her soft abdomen pressing against his erect penis. Overwhelmed by her scent, he couldn’t resist fondling Audrey’s body in the dark, finally pulling her head for a forceful kiss, his tongue probing her lips.
Audrey moaned softly, her rosy lips parting slightly, allowing the boy's tongue to enter, chasing her silky tongue within her small mouth, savoring the sweet nectar. Her initially tense body gradually relaxed, warm breaths escaping her nostrils. Unconsciously, she extended her own smooth tongue, entwining it with Kevin's in a passionate kiss.
Kevin, starved of his cousin's affection for days, attacked her like a ravenous beast, holding her slender waist, sliding his hand down to her curvaceous, firm buttocks through the thin chiffon dress, kneading the taut flesh. His other hand roamed up to her ample breasts, fondling them wildly, molding the voluptuous peaks into various enticing shapes.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, oh, oh, oh, ah…" Audrey tilted her head, her face flushed, panting softly in Kevin's ear. Her fragrant breaths on his neck drove him wild, his suppressed desires from the past few days igniting into a roaring flame. Trembling, one of his hands squeezed her breasts before sliding down over her smooth, firm abdomen to her groin, eager to explore beneath the skirt.
"No," Audrey moaned, her jade-like hand clutching his, refusing him access to her now-slick nether regions. Despite the overwhelming arousal she felt, she quivered, "Wait a little longer. The day after tomorrow, I'll come to you." Though Audrey craved him as well, she feared succumbing fully to this forbidden love. The stronger her body's reaction, the more she resisted, fearing irreversible entanglement.
"My dear sister, I can't wait. Just once," Kevin pleaded, unable to grasp Audrey’s restraint. From his perspective, they had already crossed this line, and her reluctance felt pointless, perhaps highlighting the fundamental difference between men and women.
"No, I said the day after tomorrow," Audrey insisted firmly. But Kevin was relentless. Exasperated, she finally sighed, "Fine, I'll use my hand to relieve you."
"Okay," Kevin agreed eagerly, thinking he’d secure entry into her home first. Once inside, he could insist, and she wouldn’t turn him away.
Audrey unlocked the door, led Kevin into the living room, and had him sit on the couch while she went to change into her nightgown. Returning in a black spaghetti-strap dress that accentuated her full, high breasts and revealed glimpses of her round bottom and shapely legs, she was a sight to behold. Her delicate face, arched brows, starry eyes, rosy cheeks, and slightly parted lips exuded an allure akin to a ripe, seductive fruit.
"Sis, you’re so beautiful," Kevin grinned, stepping forward to wrap his arm around her slender waist, pressing her body against his. The sensation of her full breasts creating pressure on his chest left him slightly breathless, a feeling only matched by Alissa’s 36E bosom.
"You little rascal," Audrey scolded with a slight frown but a hint of a smile, "Go sit on the couch nicely, or you’ll have to leave now."
Kevin quickly let go and sat back down, his erection forming an obvious tent in his shorts.
Audrey, blushing, approached and instructed Kevin to remove his shorts. His hard cock sprung free, erect and difficult to ignore, impressively long and thick, with bulging veins and a glistening red head, pulsing visibly. Although she had been intimate with him before, the sight of his developed member still made her heart race. Remembering the night it had filled her, she felt waves of desire, her breasts heaving beneath her nightgown and her lower regions wet with arousal.
"Sis, hurry up," Kevin urged, noticing her gaze fixed on his cock. He flaunted his erection, making it twitch and bob, showcasing its rigidity.
"Why so impatient?" Audrey teased, rolling her eyes before gently grasping the large head of his cock. The heat from it felt like holding a hot iron, almost making her let go. But the fiery rod seemed to have a magnetic pull on her, compelling her to start stroking Kevin’s sensitive shaft, which swelled further, its tip oozing pre-cum that coated her fingers.
"How did it get bigger?" Audrey chuckled, glancing at Kevin. "Haven’t you relieved yourself these past few days?"
"No, sis. You told me to focus on studying and not to have wild thoughts. I wouldn’t dare disobey you," Kevin replied, leaning back, his hairy legs spreading apart. Watching his beautiful cousin’s pale hands work his cock, waves of pleasure washed over him.
He reminisced about his first visit to her home when he’d been caught spying on her changing and given a lesson in physiology. Back then, Audrey seemed an unattainable goddess, someone he could only fantasize about in dreams. But a few days ago, they had made love, filling her with his semen multiple times that night. Alone in bed since then, he often wondered if it had all been a dream—until now, with her hands so vividly engaging his cock, he felt grounded in reality. The combination of her beauty and the pleasure she provided nearly pushed him over the edge.
Kevin, however, endeavored to restrain his urge to climax. He hadn’t yet buried his eager cock in Audrey’s inviting flesh. Avoiding other women and masturbation these past days had been a deliberate choice—he wanted to flood her fertile body with his seed, ensuring she became his entirely, untouchable by any other man, including Jason.
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