Cecilia's Fresh Milk Feast
I was lounging comfortably on the plush sofa, a wave of drowsy post-meal lethargy washing over me from my full belly. Kids sleep a lot, right? Now that I'd reverted to this youthful body, I could kinda understand the feeling. But there was a massive obstacle right in front of my lower half, rudely interrupting my nap plans.
"Ahhnn... ♥ Uung. Hng. Hnng. So good."
"...."
Cecilia knelt before me on the sofa, her posture demure and composed as she pressed her face against my cock. She rubbed her cheek against the shaft like it was the best thing ever, purring contentedly. It was just like a cat nuzzling a person's leg—pure bliss. Without a care, like some animal, she twisted her head to savor every inch, sniffing subtly at the tip with her nose, then dipping lower to purse her lips and suckle on my balls with wet smacks. She seemed fascinated by the feel of them inside, flicking her tongue out to explore the texture.
"Hehe. Slurp... Smack ♥ Smack ♥"
"Ngh...!"
The gentle massage of her tongue on my balls felt surprisingly relaxing, lulling me back toward sleepiness—until Cecilia suddenly peppered the tip with a flurry of kisses, jolting me awake. Blinking down at her playing with my cock, our eyes met just as she stretched out a long, drawn-out slooooorp on my balls again.
Our gazes locked, and I made an awkward face, tossing out the first thing that came to mind. "Cecilia, it feels great and all, but... is sucking down there really connected to milking out the milk? It might be dirty..."
"Mmngh? ... Sluuuurp... Pwahh... Of course it is."
She pulled off my balls with a response, a thick strand of saliva dangling from her lips. Catching it casually with one hand and smearing it along my shaft, she continued. "Massaging here makes you feel good, so you produce more fresh milk, right? It's just like how you knead my breasts before sucking on them."
"I see..."
Got it. So it's not about squeezing out the bad stuff—it's to make more cum. She basically admitted it indirectly. Whatever, though.
After rolling my balls around with her tongue for a while, Cecilia lifted her head and pressed her face back against the shaft. "Hngmm... ♥ Uung ♥"
She let out a cute, coquettish whine like she was begging for attention, holding still until I met her eyes. Only then did she proceed, her gaze locked on mine the whole time, cheeks flushing pink. What does she want me to see so badly? I wondered, watching intently. And just like that, she launched into something straight out of a whorehouse fantasy.
Half-lidded eyes, head tilted sideways—she bit the side of my shaft with her glossy, saliva-slick lips, letting out a sultry "Mmm." She side-eyed me to check if I was watching.
"Whoa..."
"Mmng... ♥"
Tssshhh....
What was she up to? Her lips formed a tight line around the skin beside my cock, and she shook her head side to side. She was using only the grip of her lips to peel back my foreskin.
"Ahh, it's tough... ♥ Tub... Mmngh... ♥"
"Gulp..."
Teasingly letting it slip almost off before catching it again, she played the mischievous vixen, reveling in the lewd game. After a few rounds, gauging my expression, she decided I'd had enough buildup. Her teeth gently nipped the skin, rhythmically peeling it back with a smooth shlick-shlick.
Shlick. Shliiick.... Squelch.
Her perverse act revealed my glans, flushed redder than usual, thwacking against her cheek. Arousal had built it up huge—clear, sticky precum pooled thickly at the slit.
"Aah... Raoul's so naughty... ♥"
With hazy, half-lidded eyes, she stared at the precum-glazed head. Swallowing once, she carefully wrapped her tongue around it. "Mmph. Hnngh... Gulp... Mmm. Lick. Sluuurp... Gulp."
"Whoaaa... Cecilia..."
"Mmmph... Slurp. Sliiiick. Hmph... Ng."
She lapped up my precum like it was a delicacy, slow and deliberate. Sticky strands trailed from her tongue to her red lips. Eyes closed to savor the sensation, she swirled her tongue in circles. Before long, my glans was coated not in my precum, but her fresh saliva.
When no more flavor remained, she pulled back. "Hehe... ♥"
Admiring the slick, shiny result of her work, she flashed a lewd smile. She always does this—marking her territory on me. She'll coat every inch without missing a spot, then shiver in satisfaction at the glistening, saliva-smeared cock she's made.
Now that I'm here to indulge her filthy fantasies, she's acting out every dirty thought one by one.
As I trembled from the visual stimulation, she planted a wet smack right on my slit. ...Ngh! Still kneeling, she gazed at my throbbing cock, about to continue—then paused, cheeks flushing deeper as an idea hit her.
What now?
She hesitated for a good ten seconds, glancing at me sideways. Seeing my blissed-out, idiot face seemed to steel her resolve. "Raoul's a good boy, so it'll be fine..." she muttered to herself. Taking a deep breath, she shifted into the exact pose I'd used to feed her soup earlier.
And then.
"Mama, feed me. Ahh~ ♥"
Just like the baby bird waiting for food, she opened wide.
".........................."
"Ngh......"
".........................."
I thought I'd misheard. If Eli walked in on this, she'd probably burst into tears and run away from home. Even I didn't have the steel heart for lines like that... Well, coming from the perverted auntie who peels foreskins with her mouth, what shame is left? This was all because I indulged her every desire. Without the sympathy hypnosis, who knows what she'd do to me now.
"D-Don't make me say it again? Come on, ahh~ ♥"
"Y-Yeah... Uh... Ah. Guess I gotta stand up..."
Stammering awkwardly, I rose from the sofa. To match her waiting-open mouth, I had to align my cock's height. Standing before her, I hesitated in confusion. Normally, she'd take the lead and suck me off herself. But one-sided wasn't enough anymore—she was coaxing me to get active.
Her greed's growing.But how? Jerk off right in her face?
As I dithered with my rigid erection, Cecilia pouted cutely and shot me a glare. Adorable.
"Hngmm... Right heeere... ♥"
Whining sweetly like a brat, she tapped her outstretched tongue with a finger. Getting the hint, I gently laid my cock on it. Her lips sealed around the head with a lewd, mucosal squelch, engulfing it completely.
"Slurp ♥"
"Hnnngh..."
"Hngm... Hnngh..."
With the head fully in her mouth, she smiled up at me with her eyes, waiting for my move. No tongue play, no bobbing—just patient stillness, urging me to take the pleasure myself.
How far are you gonna corrupt me?
Unable to resist, I started a slow thrust. Only then did she grin wickedly and begin sucking in earnest. "Mm. Slurp. Sliick. Churp. Glrk. Sluuuurp. Hnngh... ♥"
"Ngh..."
With my gentle hip movements, gaps formed occasionally between her lips—but she swallowed her saliva with audible gulps to keep it from leaking, never breaking rhythm.
"Mmmph... Smack. Gulp. Lick. Chuuurb. Shluuuurp."
.......... Glrk. Sslurp....... Shlick.......
The living room filled with sticky wet sounds. It felt like five minutes already, but since the kitchen, I'd been insanely aroused—I couldn't hold out much longer. Cecilia's technique was improving daily, especially those sneaky tongue swirls. A massive urge to cum stabbed up my urethra.
"C-Cecilia! I'm... gonna cum!"
"Mmmph... ? Uung. Pwahh..."
Her cheeks flushed deep red, hollowed from intense suction—she snapped to attention. She smoothly withdrew my cock from her throat, holding the head steady with her teeth.
"Aah...!"
Spluuurt! Splurt!
Pent-up semen erupted with explosive relief. She'd learned to suppress her gag reflex; as my glans bucked wildly, she pressed her tongue to the slit, guiding the flow under it. Instantly, a pool of cum formed on her tongue.
"Mmm... Gulp. Mm. Gulp... Gulp."
She swallowed rhythmically, moaning through her nose as thick ropes overflowed. Spluuuurt... As the flow weakened, she teasingly lapped the slit, coaxing out the rest.
Once the urethra was clean, she pulled off, eyes closed in a daze. "Uung... ♥"
Mouth agape, she flicked her tongue to gather stray flecks from her gums, pooling them in the center before closing up and savoring with wet chews.
"Chomp... Hnng~. Hng~"
Her pure, happy enjoyment made the last stray drop on her lip look like real milk. After swallowing it all, she scooped up the dribble with a finger and sucked it clean with a pop.
Finishing her feast, she looked up at me, lost in afterglow, with an innocent, childlike smile. "All done eating ♥"
Her pussy, meanwhile, dripped with arousal, soaking wet.