Isekai Milf Story - General Store Edition (66)
"Raoul."
"Yes?"
"You don't have to close the door...♥ Come here quick...♥"
Normally, we'd always lock the door to keep Eli from catching us. Even after mother and daughter had come to their little agreement, we'd still close it to avoid any interruptions during our alone time. Eli did the same.
But right now, Cecilia was indirectly telling me to leave it open.
...What a total pervert.
Judging from how she'd just paraded around in that slutty lingerie right in front of her daughter, it was pretty clear she wouldn't mind if Eli peeked—she was practically inviting it.
I left the bedroom door half-open, just as Cecilia wanted, and crawled onto the bed.
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"Haah...♥!! Oh. Haaang♥ Aaaah~"
"Oh. Oh. Mama..."
Squelch, squelch...♥
It was the kind of hour when anyone else would be asleep. But Cecilia's bedroom was filled with the wet, sticky sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
"Slurp... gulp. Slurp, slurp..."
"Haa...♥ Raoul. Does Mama's milk taste good?"
"Yeth. Mmm... slurp. Smack. Gulp, gulp..."
Cecilia lay beneath me, legs spread wide to make it easy for me to thrust, letting out sweet moans. I straddled her in missionary, shaking my hips hard while burying my face in her breasts, sucking greedily on her nipples with loud popping sounds.
I opened my mouth wide to catch every drop of the overflowing breast milk, swallowing it down without spilling a bit, then savoring the flavor by swirling my tongue inside.
"Slurp... smack. Smack, gulp..."
"Aang...♥ Eat up nice and good...♥"
I ignored Cecilia's beaming smile as her nipples stiffened even more under my sucking, focusing instead on kneading her full breasts and grinding my hips in sticky rhythm.
Then, a faint rustling came from behind us.
Rustle, rustle...
"………Slurp."
I tilted my head slightly while licking her nipple, glancing toward the door. The dim candlelight didn't reach far, leaving the hallway shrouded in darkness, but when I focused my divine power, I could definitely sense a presence.
I massaged Cecilia's plump breasts and whispered to her just loud enough for her to hear, but not anyone outside.
"Sis is watching from out there..."
"Mmm... Really? Just pretend you don't notice...♥"
She didn't panic at all—instead, she smiled at me, stroking my head and back gently. Then, as if struck by an idea, a devilish expression crossed her face.
She licked her lips with half-lidded eyes, sat up, and shifted into all fours, her firm breasts and ass swaying enticingly as she faced the door.
I could feel Eli flinch in the darkness at the sight of her mother's face so close.
"Come on♥ Put it back in Mama's pussy quick, Your Highness...♥"
"G-gulp. Yes, Mama..."
On all fours like a beast, Cecilia shook her ass in lewd invitation, her pussy winking hungrily as she waited for me to shove my cock in.
I didn't hesitate, grabbing her hips from behind and slamming my rock-hard dick straight into her pussy. Then I pounded her doggy-style like an animal, making her squeal in delight.
Each thrust into her meaty ass made a loud smack smack, accompanied by the obscene squelch squelch...♥ from between her legs.
"Aang...♥ Aaang♥ Raoul. How is it...♥?"
"Hng. Ugh! H-how what?"
"Mmm...♥ Remember what you said at lunch...♥ Say it again...♥"
"Oh..."
Yeah. The perverted question. Whose pussy was better—hers or her daughter's.
The memory made my cheeks flush a bit, and Cecilia glanced back at me with a sultry side-eye, her voice dripping like honey.
"Mama's pussy tastes better than Sis's...♥?"
She fluttered her long lashes seductively, waiting for my answer. Unlike before, she wasn't squeezing tight—instead, her inner walls clung to me stickily like a welcoming embrace, her eyes full of mischief.
"Aaah... Y-yes. Mama's pussy feels better and tastes better than Sis's..."
"Hng...♥ Hng♥"
Her movements had stopped, leaving me teasingly on edge, aching for more. Desperate and panting with excitement, I blurted it out, and Cecilia shuddered all over, her face blissed-out ecstasy.
"Oh, sweetie...♥ Saying that is just too mean to poor Eli...♥ She might get hurt, so don't say stuff like that when Sis is around, okay?"
"Y-yes..."
-Uguu...
A tiny whimper leaked from outside the door. Cecilia, facing that way, seemed to hear it too. Her lips curled in a succubus-like grin as she shot a cheeky glance at the half-open door, then begged me to thrust again.
"Haaaang~♥ Feels so goooood~♥♥"
Squelch squelch♥!!!
With vulgar wet sounds and rough doggy pounding, Cecilia moaned happier and louder than usual, sticking out her tongue. She looked so utterly pleased that any virgin watching might think, Is it really that good...? and want to try it themselves.
She was definitely pitching her sweet voice for Eli, who was probably masturbating in the dark.
"……"
Without stopping my hips, I rolled my eyes to the full-length mirror by the vanity. It reflected Cecilia's expression perfectly.
...The face of a female drunk on her superiority.
Something no mother should ever wear around her daughter.
All night, Cecilia devoured my cock with her pussy on the bed, gazing toward the door where her daughter lurked, her face twisted in slutty witch-like ecstasy. A couple hours later, the presence outside vanished.
But we weren't done— we kept going until we collapsed, filling her womb with cum several more times. Satisfied with full bellies from her milk and stuffed wombs, we wiped up the scattered pussy juices as best we could, tangled our bodies together skin-to-skin, and drifted off to sleep.
That was pretty much how our nights went. Not much different when it was just Eli, but...
Tonight had been especially thrilling.
Of course, the next day Eli puffed her cheeks and unleashed every trick she knew, twerking her hips so wildly I thought my dick would melt inside her.
-End of the day-
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Living this ambiguous daily life where mother and daughter shared a man, the moment I'd been looking forward to was finally approaching.
No need to agonize over when we'd all do it together—the crack came first from Eli.
Not that she suddenly suggested a threesome, of course.
The trigger was her slowly breaking the implicit agreement she'd made with her mom.
Eli was in her prime, brimming with energy and hornier than Cecilia, clinging to me like a rabbit in heat, gushing pussy juice everywhere and constantly tempting me.
Plus, I was deliberately driving a wedge between them.
Like last night, praising Cecilia in ways I didn't need to, just to poke at Eli—it was all intentional.
Cecilia actually tried to stick to the schedule, so I focused on Eli, begging her sweetly to keep going even into her mom's time slot. Eli would mumble "We shouldn't...♥ We really shouldn't...♥" but couldn't refuse me.
She'd been intimidated by her mom's ripe, seductive body before, so she lit up whenever I came at her aggressively.
Habits are scary things—Eli started sneaking past the agreement bit by bit.
Once it piled up—30 minutes here, an hour there, even two hours on bad days—Cecilia started getting pissed, her resentment building.
And since it was me wanting it, not Eli being bratty, Cecilia couldn't just yank her away mid-act.
Especially on days we'd planned for Cecilia—Eli would stomp her feet, cheeks puffed in frustration.
Watching her daughter strut so smugly over this unintended bonus, Cecilia probably suspected Eli must have pulled some trick on Raoul.
How does making their relationship awkward and jealous help lead to a threesome? Better for tensions to burst once than simmer forever.
Abusing my cheat-key hypnosis might make people change too suddenly, feeling off... But Lurien, the milf expert among the goddesses, would get it.
Anyway... Eli's weak adherence to rules finally hit its peak.
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Squelch...♥ Squelch...♥
"Huuung...♥ Nng...♥ Haaauuung...♥"
Saturday morning. No academy on weekends, so Eli and I were tangled up sticky in her bedroom.
I lay on my back while she rode me cowgirl-style—but facing away this time, showing off her pretty back.
"Ah, aaa...♥"
Eli gripped my thighs for support, rhythmically twirling her hips to savor the sex.
Squelch squelch...♥ Her fresh, softly curving hips spun round and round, her plump ass cheeks slapping my crotch with wet splashes—all in plain view.
We usually faced each other for hugs and kisses, but lately she'd gotten addicted and wanted to try all sorts of positions. Not seeing my face seemed to turn her on extra.
Maybe from rivalry with her mom, she'd even lift her ass like Cecilia sometimes, begging to be fucked like a dog.
Right now, she was using my cock like a masturbation toy, whorishly grinding her hips.
Her fingers trembled cutely on my thighs with each big motion, impaling herself deep. Her winking pussy spewed so much juice it soaked my crotch and balls in heat, so I closed my eyes to just enjoy the pleasure she gave.
But I barely had before the bedroom door flew open with a bang, forcing my eyes wide.
"E-Eli. You... Mom told you last night, didn't she...?"
"Haaauuung...♥?"
Cecilia stood frozen in the doorway, rigid with shock. Eli stopped her dildo-like rough riding, slowing to lazy hip circles as she gazed dreamily at her mom.
Squelch...♥ Squelch...♥
"Nooo...♥ I didn't wanna, but... aang♥ Raoul kept begging, I had no choice...♥ Right, Raoul...? Nngaaah♥!!"
"Hauu... Y-yeah. Sis."
Eli beamed happily at my words, giving a soft twerk as reward. Seeing that, Cecilia's face—maybe it was my imagination—sprouted a cartoonish crack mark on her forehead.
Truth was, this Saturday—this very day—was one Cecilia had been looking forward to. She'd announced to customers days ago that the shop would be closed today.
So she could've claimed all her stolen time back in one go. Sure, why not close on a weekday to avoid Eli? But from Cecilia's view, Eli had said weeks ago she had special makeup classes this Saturday—then suddenly canceled.
It really was canceled, no lie.
Intentionally or not, Eli had screwed her mom over, then clung to me from morning with the cheat-key excuse: Raoul wanted it.
Cecilia seethed, then muttered quietly.
"Keep playing it that way, huh... Fine. Then Mom's got plans too."
"Aang...♥ Hiiyuung...♥?"
Eli tilted her head cutely, face melted in pleasure, peering at her mom. Cecilia said nothing more, just shut the door and left.
And so, mother and daughter began their little war.