A Threesome to End the Small War
I'd called it a small war, but that implied something like equal numbers or at least some resistance. Watching Eli and Cecilia right now, it was clear the daughter was getting utterly steamrolled.
In front of her own daughter, Cecilia had opened her mouth with an "Ahhhn…♥" and deliciously accepted my milk. And she didn't stop there—she kept squeezing out load after load of semen from me until Eli finally fled the room. I'd lost so much energy that when it was all over, my legs wobbled and nearly gave out just trying to get up from the bed.
Seeing that, Cecilia insisted I rest in the bedroom a bit longer, and since I was genuinely exhausted, I didn't argue. Following her lead, I lay on my side and buried my face in her soft, pillowy breasts, drifting off for a nap.
Eli would probably come back wondering when we'd finish, only to find me snoring peacefully beside Cecilia. That'd really get her blood boiling.
I woke around 6 p.m., right when it was time to start preparing dinner. Seizing the brief window, Eli pounced on me like a rabbit, but I told her I was too tired and needed a break.
"…Raoul. Have you gotten sick of doing it with me?"
"No, sis. I'm just really worn out…"
"Ugh… …Yeah, we did go at it a lot. But Mom's the one who's wrong for doing it that much. With her mouth…"
"But that's not really sex—it's just her drinking milk. Cecilia lets me suckle her breasts and drink her milk, so I have to return the favor, right?"
"No… actually, that's… ugh… never mind. Haa…"
Even so, she was my sister who'd scrimped her allowance to buy romance novels and had some idea of romance. She could see our sloppy sex as an extension of that, but what did she think about milk coming straight from a dick…?
I'd caught her secretly slurping up semen before, so she clearly had the desire, but she also seemed to have her own personal line in the sand. Oral on a guy's genitals was pretty much default for straight sex, but Cecilia's shocking display at the start might've made her think, "Oh, that's not normal."
That was probably the biggest reason.
"Kids, dinner's ready~"
Anyway, after resting up and regaining some energy, Cecilia called us for dinner. But the moment we sat down, it hit us: the battle raging since morning was far from over.
Cecilia had come out swinging with iron resolve.
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As the three of us settled in for the meal, Eli and I quickly noticed something off. No side plate in front of Cecilia, and only enough food for two.
"…Mom, you're not eating?"
"Hehe…♥"
Eli shot her a suspicious glare, but Cecilia just smiled slyly and slipped under the table. Moments later, a flash of orange hair peeked out between my legs.
"Wh-what are you doing again, Mom?!"
"What do you mean? I'm just… preparing my meal…♥?"
She glanced up at the horrified Eli beside me, then fluttered her lashes seductively at me from below. Her expression was incredibly sexy and alluring.
"I won't bother your eating, Raoul. That's okay, right?"
"Even at dinner? Will this be enough for you?"
"Mmm…♥ Your milk always fills me up so nicely…♥"
"Wha—huh? Ah…"
Eli, who'd been about to call out Cecilia's reckless move, froze mid-protest as we chatted like it was the most normal thing in the world—like we'd done this a hundred times.
"Hang on, let me at least—"
"Mmm…♥ No need. I'll handle it myself, so eat up, Raoul."
"Alright then… Bon appétit." Nom.
I scooped up some soup loaded with thinly sliced meat and started eating.
"Hnn…♥"
Cecilia shoved her head between my legs and tugged at the top of my pants with her teeth. She bit down gently with an "Ang," then pulled back slowly. The waistband loosened along with the drawstring, sliding down with a soft rustle.
Once she'd stripped off my pants and underwear the same way, my massive cock flopped out and thwacked against the tip of her nose, still clamped in her teeth.
"Ow! ♥"
Cecilia let out a sweet whine, then lewdly rubbed her face against the dick that had smacked her.
"Hnnf…♥ Slurrrp…♥"
She flicked out her tongue, slathering the shaft with spit, teasing it slowly to coax it erect. Soon, my cock stood rock-hard and throbbing upward. Cecilia gazed at it in ecstasy, gripped it with her fingers, tilted it down slightly, and pressed her plump lips to the glans.
"Bon appétit…♥ Aaaahn~~♥"
Her face flushed red, eyes slowly closing as she opened wide and took my cock into her mouth deliciously.
"Hnnf…♥ Slurp…"
"…………."
Eli was too overwhelmed by Cecilia's dominance since morning to speak. Watching her mom crawl under a guy's crotch during dinner, kneel, and suck dick like it was gourmet? Her mind must've gone blank.
"Ah, sis. This is good. You should try some."
"Uh, y-yeah. Mmm…"
Eli flinched at me casually eating while getting blown, then shakily shoveled food into her mouth, chewing mechanically. Her eyes kept darting down to Cecilia slurping away beside her.
"Slurrrrp…♥ Sluuuuurp… Mnnfuu… Sluuuurp…♥"
Cecilia had half my cock in her mouth, bobbing her head in agonizingly slow rhythm, teasing me with deliberate ooze.
"Slurrp…♥ Sluuuuuurp…♥ Hnnf… Slurrrrp. Sluuuurp…♥"
She stimulated me just enough not to disrupt my meal, her sticky, snail-like pace sending rhythmic waves of pleasure crawling up my spine. It felt strangely good.
"Gulp. Beeee…♥ Hnnf…♥"
She swallowed to keep drool from dripping and dirtying my cock, her tongue softly swirling around the glans inside her mouth.
"Mnnfuuu…♥ Hnn… Hnnngh…♥"
Cecilia controlled the tempo herself for endless enjoyment—pausing, just holding it, fluttering her lashes prettily. Even without eye contact as I focused on eating, she gazed up at me adoringly, blissed-out expression unwavering.
"……Gulp."
Eli's throat bobbed; her mom's lewd display was clearly stirring her lust, her voice a touch breathy with tension.
"Nngh…"
The relentless ticklish stimulation made my cock hypersensitive—maybe psychosomatic, but it felt ready to burst harder than usual. Especially the glans; I could picture it massively swollen in her mouth without even looking.
Mid-bite, I felt her finish a pause and resume gently lapping the underside. My oversensitive nerves made my body shudder.
"Ahh… Looks like the milk's coming soon…"
I looked down and announced it. Cecilia beamed like she'd been waiting.
"Hehe…♥ Then shoot it all in Mama's mouth…♥ Come on~"
She closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue prettily, and cooed sweetly.
"Aaaahn~♥"
Glans resting on her tongue, she scraped teasingly underneath, mouth agape in invitation.
"Ahh…"
"Hnnf…♥?! Hnnngh…♥ Slurp. Slurp. Gulp. Gulp…♥"
Spurt… Spuuurt…
After so long building up, it blasted out fiercely at first, then kept oozing like piss in a steady stream.
"Slurp slurp slurp…♥"
Eyes shut in rapture, Cecilia sucked the glans like a straw, devouring the fresh-squeezed milk. She leisurely chewed and savored the massive load flowing like urine, swallowing repeatedly, relishing every drop of the obscene white fluid.
"Sluuuurp…♥!"
"Ngh…!"
She vacuumed out every last remnant from my urethra, finishing with a satisfied look.
"Puhaaa…♥ Delicious… all gone…♥"
"Haa… Felt amazing. How was today's milk, Cecilia?"
"Yesss…♥ So thick and tasty…♥"
Lost in the moment, she spoke formally to me in a daze, gazing up. Seeing her like that, it seemed she'd enjoyed dinner the most—not me or Eli, but Cecilia grinning beatifically with my cock resting on her face between my legs.
"Haaah…"
Eli could barely swallow her food, secretly rubbing her thighs together, face flushed like she might touch her pussy any second.
Cecilia, sucking stray semen flecks from her finger, locked eyes with Eli.
"…Gulp."
"Hnn…♥"
Cecilia smirked smugly, half-lidded, and demonstratively planted a loving kiss on my glans.
"Mwah…♥"
Like it was hers.
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This went on for days. Once Cecilia got serious, Eli couldn't compete.
She'd always cunningly drain me dry just before Eli's turn. If I said I was sleepy or needed rest, Eli would grumble "Uuu—" and reluctantly cuddle up as I dozed off.
Especially after academy—Eli would come home excited, eager steps seeking me out, only to find me already balls-deep in Cecilia's welcoming pussy, slumped limp across her breasts with a melted face.
Unlike the academy, Cecilia's store was right there, giving her the positional advantage, plus her sheer initiative always left Eli one step behind. Our daily 7:3 or worst 8:2 split in her favor was solidifying.
…But this routine flipped fast. The small war didn't last.
Neither the disadvantaged Eli nor the victorious Cecilia ended it.
I did.
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"Wanna touch Mama's boobs…♥? Or maybe drink some milk, Raoul? ♥"
"…Raoul. Let's go to my room. Sis'll suck you real good…♥ Mmm…♥?"
The mother-daughter duo sandwiched me on the sofa, grinding softly against me and whispering sweetly. It was like hookers hustling a john, coquettish and inviting. Sandwiched between them, their hot breaths in my ears felt like lewd ASMR laced with saliva sounds.
The mere voices stirring my lust made me shake my head inwardly. I recalled what I'd meant to say.
Putting on a concerned face, I finally spoke up slowly.
"Um, sis. And Cecilia…"
"Yeees~?"
"What's wrong?"
They responded reflexively, then noticed the troubled look on my face.
I kept my expression as neutral as possible, suppressing darker emotions…
And dropped the bomb.
"Uh… well… why don't we just all have sex together?"