Sis's Sweet Feeding Play at Breakfast
As Cecilia had mentioned that morning, the plates in the kitchen were loaded with food for Sis and me—generous heaps of dried goods and more. Squelch…♥ Squelch…♥ The fish was pre-cooked, and even though it had gone cold, it was packed with savory seasoning that made it delicious. Ah, the meat sliding into my mouth right now was surprisingly tender. Crunch crunch♥
“Haahn…♥ Mm. Y-yeah…♥ Gasp. Hah!”
“Nom nom……”
As I chewed, a sweet, panting moan vibrated right against my ear from the girl who'd pressed her head there. And with my crotch enveloped in that warm, tight squeeze between her thighs, no one would mistake this for a normal meal.
“Mm…♥ Raoul's cock feels so warm…♥”
Sis was straddling my lap, shaking her hips in a lewd grind. The quirky part? We were still only wearing our tops, our bottoms discarded after getting filthy, as we enjoyed our fuck session.
Her insides were already sopping wet, and every thrust brought a wet, obscene squelch-squelch echoing out.
Let me recap the situation… After milking my cum out of me with cowgirl back in bed, twisting her hips like crazy, she hadn't even caught her breath before gearing up for more sex. When I mentioned feeling a bit burned out and needing a break, she must've interpreted it her own way—she stayed super proactive.
This blessed body of mine could go days fucking nonstop and still recover… So she probably took "resting" to mean "I won't move," not actually stopping.
Sure enough, as we lay there collapsed on top of each other, trading kisses and playing around with my cock half-soft inside her pussy, it swelled back up, knocking at her womb again.
After taking my load, Sis's skin felt even softer and more radiant, her sex appeal dialed up, and her stamina seemed boundless. We kept at it right up until lunchtime with no sign of Cecilia returning, but our stomachs started growling, so we decided to eat. Even sitting at the dining chair, though, Sis clung to me, nuzzling and teasing.
"If you're tired, I'll take care of everything—just stay still," she'd said. But midway through the meal, her hand slipped under the table, grabbing my cock and stroking it playfully. Once the stimulation got me hard again, she spread her thighs and climbed onto my lap before I knew it.
I was mid-bite when she suddenly mounted me, our eyes locking. Her face flushed red, she gave a shy grin, aligned her pussy lips delicately against my glans, then schlup…♥ swallowed my cock whole with that lewd sound.
And that's how we ended up like this. Sis hugged me tight, gently circling her hips as we fucked, while I stroked her back with one hand and fed myself forkfuls with the other.
“Hiyuuun…♥”
She buried her face in the crook of my neck to avoid interrupting my meal, rubbing against me like a pet, glued to my body. Gripping my shoulders to hold steady, she kept up that dense, slutty hip-grinding. Despite squirting buckets earlier, warm pussy juice still trickled down my shaft, soaking my crotch and balls in sticky warmth.
Once the slow, steady rhythm gave me a moment to breathe, she seemed to want more than just sex—she even snatched my fork. Twisting her hips sideways to scoop some food, she flashed a beaming smile and teased my ear with her sweet, tangy voice.
“Here, Raoul. Ahhn~♥”
“Uh……”
She patted my bare upper body lightly, dangling the forkful of tender meat in front of my face. Her expression was all excited anticipation, waiting for me to open wide.
It wasn't even acting, but my face still heated up a little. It was the same weird embarrassment I'd felt with Cecilia. Like being toyed with by a girlfriend, or some maternal affection play. Either way, it was insanely sugary.
I could be all clingy and spoiled with Cecilia, no problem. But pulling the same cute act with someone my age? It hit different—super awkward, leaving me fumbling a bit.
As I hesitated with a “Ugh…,” Sis pouted adorably, puffing her cheeks while she nagged me.
“Uung…♥ Raoul. Hurry… Ahhn♥”
“Guh…!” Squeeze♥
She wasn't just talking—she halted her gentle hip circles, slammed her thighs against mine, and clenched her pussy tight. Her snug inner walls gripped down, freezing the stroking stimulation as she waited me out.
She'd picked up the trick fast, nailing exactly how to tease a guy.
Squeeze squeeze…♥ Sis kept kneading my cock with her chewy folds, pressuring me relentlessly.
“……Ahhn.”
Finally, I shyly parted my lips, and she beamed, sliding the fork in to feed me. Then she eased her pussy's grip just a bit and resumed her slow, gentle hip rolls.
This back-and-forth repeated until my plate was empty. A few times I teasingly kept my mouth shut, and she got hooked on the playful begging, whispering like a lover, “Ahhn. Hurryyy…♥” with her face all flushed and delighted. Bonus: every time, she'd press her thighs flush and squeeze her pussy.
Quite a bit of time passed like that.
“Angh♥ Hah. Gasp. Yahhh…♥!”
“Huuu. Sis…!”
Once I finished eating, she hugged me tighter and ramped up the tempo into full-on pistoning. Love juices mixed with leftover cum created a slick glide that tormented my cock. Our hips, hypersensitive from all the grinding during the meal, rubbed fiercely now, our moans growing louder and more frantic.
Squelch! Squelch!!!
Her plump ass slapped rhythmically against my thighs from the shaking hips, and the in-and-out of my cock between those cheeks built my ejaculation higher and higher.
“An. An♥ Mmuu… Hn. Hmmuuu…♥”
Sis could barely hold herself together against the mounting pleasure, shoving her face deep into my shoulder while clenching her pussy greedily. The prickling stimulation had her gnawing at my shoulder—but carefully, mouth agape to avoid her teeth, slobbering all over it. Adorably cute.
Then, without warning, semen surged up my urethra in thick spurts.
Byurrr! Byurrr……
“Huuuuh…♥”
Her satisfied moan, thrilled by the womb-filling creampie, tickled my ear. We clung together, savoring the afterglow.
Notably, she clenched her pussy tight and ground her ass down, sealing everything inside without a drop leaking.
“Uu……”
Shiver shiver…
We'd been glued together so long that our sweat cooled rapidly once we stilled. In contrast, our connected genitals warmed each other with a cozy thrill, and we drifted off hugging, eyes closed. Like cuddling by a heater—pure comfort.
“Uuung…”
“Ung…♥”
As we soaked in each other's warmth, a sudden thought hit me, and I asked Sis.
“Huu… Sis… Aren't you gonna eat lunch?”
Still hugging tight, eyes shut, she nuzzled my neck.
“Uung. Sis is already full…♥”
She was so lost in the sex high that she hadn't even thought about it. Seemed satisfied just from my thick cum stuffing her womb, letting out a melty sweet voice as she kept clinging.
...Even if fucking me improved her constitution, she couldn't survive on a few sips of water. Sure enough, her stomach growled gurgle, and later she picked at a few bites from her plate.
Cute as hell.
Lunch was followed by, you guessed it, more sex. Weighing Cecilia's words about dinner being prepped, we figured we'd fuck but prepare so we wouldn't get caught in the room.
While Sis clamped a hand over her pussy—threatening to leak cum—and headed to the bathroom to scoop it out, I wiped the pussy juice that had trickled down my thighs onto the chair, tidying up.
Sis emerged back in the living room, lower half naked with just her tank top, grabbed my hand (me in the same state), and dragged me to her room.
The whole hallway walk had my cock swinging and her juicy ass jiggling tantalizingly, stoking our lusts.
In her room—reeking of cum and pussy—we cracked the upper window for ventilation, stashed pants in the corner for quick cover if needed… and kept fucking.
No fussing over positions—just eye contact and hip-shaking bliss. Her sweet moans in my ear as she milked load after load started turning my brain to mush.
Our naughty playtime teetered right up until Cecilia got home for dinner.
……………
We'd fucked until sunset dyed her pretty orange hair, then snapped out of it to a room drenched in cum and pussy juice—cleaning took forever.
With our bluff easels cleared away, Cecilia came through the door carrying a large box. She looked beat from a busy day; the cloth-covered box rattled like it was stuffed with low-grade stamina potions.
After stashing them in the storage room and a quick rest, the three of us shared dinner.
……………
Clink…
“……”
“Nom nom……”
As dusk fell, a weird silence hung over our three-way meal. Midway through, Cecilia seemed to regain her senses and slowly side-eyed her daughter across from her, sensing something off.
I was on edge.
Women can always spot changes in other women—especially sharp ones like her.
When Cecilia and I had crossed that line, Eli had picked up on her mom's unusually sexy vibe right away.
Sloooow stare…
Cecilia fixed her gaze on Eli, who was scarfing down food like crazy from hunger. Her eyes reflected it all at once: Sis's fresh, dewy skin; those half-lidded lashes giving off a seductive vibe; the sexy curves peeking through her modest coverage.
It was different from Cecilia's own post-fuck glow.
She kept shooting suspicious glances, eating awkwardly, but with no hard evidence—just a hunch—she said nothing. Still, her wariness had definitely spiked.
Seeing us devour our food like kids seemed to ease her a bit; she softened her expression and focused on her plate.
But truth was, our ravenous eating was from a full day of nothing but sex…
Ah. Recovering energy mid-meal, my idiot brain started drifting to lewd thoughts again.
Come to think of it, I'd never creampied Cecilia raw.
I swallowed my food with that in mind.