Isekai Milf Story - General Store Edition (35)
“Not sure?”
“Yeah. …I guess I’ll only really know if I touch it myself, right?”
“…Uh-huh. I’ve groped Sis’s tits and pussy like crazy too……”
“R-right? So there’s nothing weird about me touching Raoul’s di-dick at all.”
As I spat out the crude words without a hint of shame and nodded along, Sis awkwardly fired back in agreement. But for all her rationalizing tone, she couldn’t hide the lust gleaming in her eyes. She didn’t even seem to be trying.
“Then it’s kinda awkward here……. Ngh. What to do…. Oh, the bed would be better.”
“The bed? We’re naked—is that okay?”
“It’s fine. I sleep naked sometimes when it gets stuffy. It’s not dirty or anything…”
I see. I wouldn’t know since peeking at sleeping girls through crystal orbs wasn’t my hobby. My spot on the round chair was uncomfortable anyway, so I obediently followed Sis’s lead and moved to the bed.
I paused before sitting at the head by the pillow, opting instead for a thoughtful spot at the foot with my legs up.
As I knelt there awkwardly waiting, Sis knelt primly opposite me.
-Chirp chirp…….
“……….”
“……….”
We sat facing each other, the air thick with embarrassment, when birdsong drifted in from the tree by the window. It felt almost like a blind date. Except, you know, naked.
“Raoul. Si-sit comfy…. Spread your legs…”
“Ah…. Got it.”
In the heavy silence, Sis parted her glistening lips to speak, and I shifted again, spreading my legs. I figured she was being nice since I’d been holding Eli so much, but the way she scooted closer on her knees, wriggling right away, suggested otherwise.
Eventually, Sis wriggled in between my legs until she was close enough to brush my dick with her hand. Leaning her upper body forward, her perky tits jiggled tautly under gravity, swaying softly right before my eyes.
“Wow……. O-oh wow……”
Unlike before, Sis shoved her face right up close for a thorough inspection of my rock-hard erection. Her face—brimming with sexual curiosity and arousal—made my already aching cock throb even harder. Her faint breath tickled the tip so teasingly I wanted to flick it playfully against her cheek.
“Hn…. Such a lewd smell……. It got this hard because of me, huh…. Hnng……”
She snuck a sniff through her nose, stared in fascination at my massive foreskin-sheathed cock, her face alight with excitement as she murmured to herself. Then she rolled her eyes up at me with a sultry glance.
“…Gulp. Raoul. Can I touch it? No—I’m touching it?”
“Yeah. …Go for it.”
Deciding it was better to just declare than ask permission, she corrected herself and touched my dick with her finger before I even finished replying.
Moving her trembling hand slowly, Sis zeroed in on the spot she’d been staring at all dazed-like.
Tok.
Her soft index finger poked my foreskin-covered glans. My dick shivered at Eli’s touch. Not that it was that sensitive from a mere poke, of course—but Eli was ramping up now, and handing her the reins seemed like she’d take it from there just fine. Time for some exaggerated reactions.
The teasing pokes were maddeningly tantalizing; I wanted to beg for more. But I wasn’t actually older than her, so no real urge to lead. And honestly, with this body? Spoiling like a kid was peak bliss. Seeing her flaunt her slutty side so shamelessly to the boy beneath her (me) was a hell of a visual feast.
“Nng……”
“I-is it okay?”
My cock jerked at her touch, making Sis flinch and curl her hand back as she asked me in a panic.
“Yeah. Just tingled a bit…. You can touch more…”
“Th-then I’ll keep going…”
I nodded with a flushed, heated look, and Sis dropped her gaze back to my dick, fiddling anew. Her fingers roamed the shaft every which way, growing bolder until her whole hand wrapped around it.
Squeeze.
Sis’s small hand clung tight to my dick.
“Wah……. So hot…. And it’s twitching like crazy……. Hoo………♥”
Gripping my heartbeat-like throbbing cock in her palm, Sis flushed beet red and rubbed her crotch together unconsciously. Pure female instinct kicking in.
She stroked my dick gently, then slicked her lips with seductive saliva, peeking up at me with her big eyes prettily crinkled.
“Haa…”
“……Gulp.”
Catching my intermittent moans and pleasure-soaked face, Sis dyed her cheeks pink and ducked her head again.
Stroke…….Stroke….
Her slow caresses picked up strength, and Eli started pumping my dick up and down. Sis was giving me a handjob.
“Eut aa……. Hoo……”
Schlick schlick.
“Ung. Hnng……. Ha-ut……!”
“……Uhn.”
The room stealthily filled with my faint moans—not from Eli’s strokes, but leaking out each time pleasure hit my cock.
I surrendered to Sis like some girl, whimpering coyly, and as she jerked away, Eli shot me a dazed glance before bowing her head in blush.
“……….”
Now that she was the active one, she finally grasped how insanely reckless this was. From her view: she’d lured her “little bro” under “art” pretenses for a full-body rubdown till she squirted, and now here she was handjobbing the clueless kid.
But desire steamrolled any reason or morals; her soft hand showed no sign of leaving my cock. Kids her age just chase the good feels, right? Embarrassment fades fast. As I panted harder under her touch, face burning red, Sis dove deeper into it.
Each time she ramped up her strokes, I timed shivers and coy reactions to match.
“……………Ung♥”
Eli savored my jerks, rhythmically working my dick. Watching her cute bro writhe from just her hand had her hooked on the fondling.
To amp my pleasure, her strokes stretched longer along the shaft. I groaned deep and blissful, and Sis beamed with an eye-smile, gazing up all coquettish.
“Eut……. Haa………. Ah, aaht…”
“Hnng……♥ …Eut?”
Her wider strokes peeled back the foreskin, baring the pink glans—already oozing precum lewdly from the excitement.
Eli stared entranced at the glossy tip, then paused her strokes with a confused look.
She knew the basics of guy stuff, but no clue if peeled-back was good, bad, or dangerous.
As Sis dithered, I whined at her in a spoiled, breathy voice.
“Siiiis……”
Sniffling cutely, I gave needy eyes, my dick throbbing like ‘no more touching?’ My seduction attempt—who knows how it landed. Good base helps you get away with murder.
“………!”
Her gulp rang clear in my ears. Entranced, she crawled back between my legs.
Tracking the twitching tip from inches away, she resumed—face even more dangerously aroused now.
Sis rubbed my glistening glans, gathering precum, then stretched a sticky strand between thumb and index.
Through the long, dripping thread, Eli’s lust-drunk, hazy face filled my view.
“Waa……. So sticky……♥”
She toyed with her sticky fingers—pussy twitching—as she clocked it like her own juices, proof a guy’s feeling good.
“…………♥”
Full-on bitch-face now, she eyed me all sultry before resuming the pump. Art was ancient history, but we barreled toward climax anyway.
Schlick.Schlurp……!
Eli swept endless precum over my whole dick, slathering it sloppy. Her hands—still slick from her unwiped pussy juices—mixed with my clear lube, glossing my cock shiny in no time.
Obscenely slutty for a technical virgin.
“Ah……♥”
Seeing her handiwork, Eli’s lashes quivered as she flicked glances between her crotch and my dick.
…No way—did she wanna smear precum on me like I’d spread hers earlier? Payback cuz it felt good for her?
If so, the idea was scorching—hygiene be damned.
“Uung……♥ Dick’s all sticky too……. Sis’ll make ya feel way better real quick……♥”
Muttering lewdly like self-hypnosis, Eli ramped up, pushing my load closer.
Squelch squelch!
The room drowned in filthy, sticky sloshes. Not pussy-tight, but slick as hell.
Cute Sis locking eyes to gauge my reactions? Climax hit fast.
Gonna blow… whatever……Eut.
“Sis. I, aaht……!”
“Kyahn♥?”
Spurt! Splurt!!
Blissful release—semen rocketed at Eli full force.
Her face dick-close, she jerked back in shock, but too late: viscous ropes splattered her face and torso.
Nose, chin, delicate neckline, perky tits—drenched in a massive load.
Held back so long, it clung thick, barely dripping.
“Haa……. Haa……”
“Aaang……………♥”
Eli cooed coyly, eyeing the globs plastered all over her.