Isekai Milf Story - Saintess Edition (14): Morning in My Room
I woke up to the sweet nasal hums of women and the familiar sensation at my crotch. Blinking away the sleep from my eyes, I looked down...
"Mmm, slurp. Slurp♥"
"Nngh, ohhh... lick, lick. Slurp...♥"
Irina and Ramis were on all fours, eagerly lapping at my erect cock. They were sharing it nicely, one side each. And with both of them naked except for their veils, the sight was utterly obscene. They'd been teasing me while I slept—who knows how long—because saliva was overflowing from the exposed glans underside, trickling down the shaft in rivulets.
Nngh, so these two were on morning blowjob duty today.Playing around and slathering it in spit again. For a while now, Bereani had been assigning two or three nuns each day to this role, making sure my mornings started off refreshingly.
The convent's two model students, Irina and Ramis.
"Slurrrp...♥ Haa, good m-morningggg..."
"Lick... Good mooorning♥"
When our eyes met as I woke, they paused their lewd act of coating my cock in their saliva, blinked prettily, and greeted me. Seeing them lick the shaft gently while saying good morning somehow reminded me of how I'd served Serena—it was just the roles reversed. I read the pure bliss in their eyes, placed a hand on each of their veiled heads, and stroked softly.
They responded with delighted "Nngh, ohhh♥" hums, sweeping their tongues over my cock in thanks. Such obedient, adorable nuns.
After that, I enjoyed their mouth-pussies in turns for a while, and as climax approached, I gathered their tongues at my glans and unleashed thick spurts. They lapped it up like birds eating from a feeder, tongues flicking eagerly. Even as they gulped it down desperately, the forceful jets painted their faces sticky.
"Slurp. Smooch... Lick, lick~ Gulp. Sister Irina, stay stillll...♥"
"Haaah... Sister Ramiiiis...♥ I-it tickles♥ Kyaa!"
Once I finished, Irina and Ramis licked the cum remnants off each other's faces, cleaning them spotless. Irina wore an ecstatic expression at the thrill of her admired senior nun licking her face, cleaning Ramis's even more delicately and thoroughly.
With the lovemaking done, they thanked me politely and planted a smack on my glans. This ritual at the end had become utterly commonplace. It always left me overflowing with satisfaction—maybe I should ask for more.
"Nngh... Could you kiss it a little more...?"
"D-did you like it? Come on, Sister Irina. Let's keep going until Raoul the Faithful is satisfied...♥"
"Ah... Y-yes♥"
Ramis happily obliged my request, kissing the glans even more fervently. But she didn't get sloppy—alternating nicely with Irina, their plump lips pursing prettily, cradling my glans from both sides. Since I didn't tell them to stop, they grew immersed, half-lidded eyes gazing lovingly as they showered it with soft kisses.
"Smooch, smoooch...♥ Ah. Haaah... Faithful One, staring like thaaat... I-it's embarrassinggg...♥"
As I kept watching, the less experienced Irina flushed, stopped kissing, and hid her face behind my shaft. Not that it hid much. Ramis smiled warmly at her cuteness, locking eyes with me seductively while continuing her kisses. She even went further, pursing her lips at my urethra with an obscene "Smoooo ch...♥!" for Irina to learn from.
This perverted kissing went on for minutes until I said stop. Treating my cock like a sacred relic, so blissfully devoted—it couldn't help but thrill me. Like sex slaves enslaved solely to me, drowning in lust. That fullness was indescribable.
Enslaved... fullness...I can't be the only one enjoying this.In a bit...
"Um... Faithful One, your cock's getting hard again... H-how about using our pussies this time...♥?"
Her eyes sparkling with the idea, Ramis—kneeling between my legs—spoke up. Maybe because I'd collapsed from exhaustion lately, she reeked of aroused bitch in heat but held back, asking timidly.
"Ah, um. If it's uncomfortable, we can just use our h-hands...?"
She was tempting me but so subservient, fidgeting anxiously at the thought of rejection—it was almost pitiful. She'd felt superior among the nuns, smug as a female, but with her sex frequency dropping too, her confidence had tanked.
"Yes, I want pussy too."
"Really? Th-thank you. Please, bestow your grace on us...♥ Come on, Sister Irina, you prepared your line too, right?"
"Ah, um...! Th-thank you for letting your vigorous cock enter my lowly pussy...♥"
Lowly...? Have I been neglecting the nuns too much lately? I gave a wry smile at their self-deprecation. Anyway, I nodded, and the naked duo beamed, turning around. They assumed one of my favorite positions: beastly doggy, asses high.
Squelch, squish♥ Side by side, Irina and Ramis grabbed their pussy lips, spreading them wide—dripping slits winking vulgarly. They'd reeked of bitch since the blowjob; they'd been soaked inside for ages.
Guess I'll spoil them extra cute today. I thought, watching them shake their asses enticingly. It was early morning—plenty of time before the cathedral. And thanks to drinking Serena's holy water lately, my stamina overflowed. Maybe several times more than before.
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Was it the fruits of diligently playing butter-dog for the saintess? Well, not quite fruition, but Serena had made huge progress on her own. Today, she hadn't prepared holy water in a bottle.
In other words, she'd tacitly allowed me to lick her fluids directly. If I pointed it out, she'd probably rattle off prepared excuses for self-justification... But honestly, such devoted service from a saintess—or goddess, or chaste widow—couldn't be refused.
I wasn't reading her mind, but it was probably something like, "Just up to here..." Wherever "here" was, once a crack formed, the boundaries would widen. Especially if I gave her even sharper pleasure.
Earlier, I'd loved Ramis and Irina's service—so she'd love this too.
"Haa. Haaah... Nngh... Mm, mm..."
Intermittent sweet pants. In the saintess's office, after divine power training, I knelt before the sofa like last time, devouring every drop of her pussy juice.
Her fluids gushing, Serena let out soft nasal "Mmm..." hums—far more womanly than before. Proving adaptation to the repeated teasing, she no longer thrashed her hips wildly; her toes wiggled cutely, easing the building ecstasy.
Her hip shakes had only shoved more pussy into my mouth before—probably embarrassing her.
"Mm, ahmm... Mm-mmm."
Serena's cheeks flushed faintly, eyes closed tight, hands clasped prettily over her breasts. Her fists trembled with each upward tongue stroke—adorably.
"Hik. Haa... Haaaah...!!"
After slurping her juices a while, her moans grew louder, climax building intensely. But she clamped her thighs silently, suppressing it. The next part was mortifying—tide spraying my face and mouth.
Cecilia or Eli would've grinned delightedly, sucking my cock just as hard in return.
"Haa... Haaa...!"
Squirt... Squirt squirt...♥
Unable to hold back, her pussy leaked tidally. Looking up, her beautiful face was scrunched in distress. Trying to trickle it out naturally, minimizing shame? Dragging climax like that would drain her dry.
She wasn't some sneaky urinator in a bathhouse.
"Uuu-nngh. Slurp slurp... Slurrrp!"
"Hyaaahhh!!"
Spurt. Spluuuurt♥!!
I greedily smacked her pussy like scolding, forcing out every drop. Relieved I'd resolved it vigorously, she relaxed.
"Haa, haaa...".
Gulping the clear tide, I looked up—her half-lidded eyes eased in relief. I tried to hold it, but you were too intense... A perfect excuse.
Up to here was routine, but today I had a little performance for her. Feeling my tongue vanish from her mound mid-cleanup, she peeked down curiously. And I...
"...Smooch."
"Hyaaah♥?!"
With a lust-slave's lewd face... I shyly kissed Serena's clitoris.
Still hypersensitive post-climax, she shuddered violently, moaning sweetly for the first time. Her clit throbbed dangerously erect, poking above her folds.
"Ah, uh, hyaa... Hyaaa..."
Her expression shocked, disbelieving. She'd seen it clearly: not teasing, but a gentle, spiritual communion kiss. A boy not just devouring her juices but kissing her clit lovingly...
Moments later, voice trembling, she addressed my dazed face.
"F-faithful One, that's... u-unsanitary. ...Y-you don't need to go that far."
"Nngh, it's not dirty at all. And I do it because I like it. Smoooch... Smooch smooch..."
"Hyaa! N-nooo... Hik! Hnngh. Hyaaang..."
"Smooch smooch smooch♥"
Like kissing a lover—or how Ramis and Irina served me—I continued with sugar-sweet eyes on her perked clit. Serena's ass kept bucking, quivering; instinctively, she kept peeking at my cute "Chu chu♥" kisses, etching the perversion into memory forever.
Irresistible. This thrill was new to her life—irreplaceable. Be grateful. I'm going this low only for you, Saintess... no, you. First and last. Probably...?
".................."
Serena, mind blown by the unreal pleasure, hand on forehead, stared blankly at the ceiling. Even without gestures, her body exuded thick sensuality. Right on track.