Chapter 20 – Another World Milf – General Store Arc (11)
21. Another World MILF – General Store Arc (11)
“Huh…? Is it bad for my health?”
When I made a worried expression, Cecilia nodded with a serious face.
“Yes, it is. I’m asking just in case, but is this the first time your… well, your ‘thing’ has gotten this big?”
“Ah, yes, yes. Um… I don’t know why it suddenly got like this either… It just suddenly got bigger.”
“I see… I see… That’s strange…”
It sure is strange.
Cecilia asked me again, as if she didn’t want to mess things up. When I said it was the first time I’d experienced this, she nodded as if she understood and began to talk to me about the seriousness of the situation.
“Raul, do you remember what I told you before? That it’s not good for your health if breast milk builds up in your chest?”
“Yes. Isn’t that why I’m helping you, ma’am? Ah! Of course, the… milk is also delicious, so… I like it too…”
“Mmm. Thank you. Anyway, Raul, even though men’s bodies are a little different from women’s, it’s the same for men. As men grow up, they start to accumulate something called… semen in their… ‘thing.’ If you don’t release it regularly…”
Cecilia swallowed hard and looked me straight in the eye.
“…you could get a serious illness…”
“…Oh.”
I nodded in agreement with Cecilia, putting on a serious expression.
This was something I didn’t know. Even when I went to training camp in the modern world, I didn’t have any problems holding back until graduation, so I must have been mistaken.
But thinking about it, there was that time when we chanted ‘One, two, three, ya!’ during roll call, and the time I sang Siloam like a fanatic even though I never looked at it before, so I might have had a serious illness back then. The reason I got triple F’s in college might have been the effect of that illness.
Now everything makes sense.
Anyway…
I thought this development wasn’t bad either. Actually, I wanted a more suspenseful and agonizing feeling, but if the woman takes the initiative with her desires like this, there’s nothing more enjoyable than that.
When Cecilia said it was a serious illness, I pretended to be flustered and blurted out whatever came to mind.
“So, if it’s the same as with you, ma’am… does that semen look like milk?”
“What? No, semen is…”
Cecilia was about to explain, but she stopped, her eyes widening as if she had just thought of something. If I were to describe her expression in a cartoon, it would be like something ‘zinged’ through her head.
“Wait a minute…”
Cecilia put her finger to her lips and pondered. It was a very brief moment, not even five seconds. Then, she licked her lips, making them glisten.
“…Yeah, that’s right. M-milk. Yes. Semen is… milk that comes out of a man’s body.”
Cecilia delivered that distorted information to me without batting an eye.
So that’s what it was. The stuff that comes out when I masturbate or have sex is actually milk.
Cecilia must have thought this was a bit much, because her voice was a little quieter than before. I tried my best to act, but it seemed like my expression was giving me away.
When she saw the big question mark floating above my head, Cecilia got impatient and added more explanations to dispel my doubts.
“Look closely, Raul. You have two big balls under your ‘thing,’ right?”
“Yes. I’ve heard older men call them ‘nuts.’ Is that the right way to call them?”
“Mmm… Those… ‘nuts’ are where the milk is stored. Look at me, Raul. I have milk stored here too, right?”
Then, Cecilia tried to make me understand by comparing her two breasts to my balls. She grabbed her two breasts and shook them at me.
Milk stored in two balls. Now that I heard it, it made sense.
I’ll give her that.
“…I, I see. I didn’t know. But, Cecilia, ma’am…”
“Why? What is it?”
“Um… Th-that’s where the pee comes out… Isn’t it dirty?”
“…It’s not. It’s just a physiological difference between men and women, so there’s nothing we can do about it.”
When I asked other questions that I was curious about, Cecilia made up all sorts of excuses and made it a fact that milk came out of my ‘thing.’
One of the funny questions was when I asked if I was giving the milk to a baby, and Cecilia strongly denied it, looking shocked. She then said that it was normal to release this milk by oneself.
She also didn’t forget to add that I shouldn’t tell Ellie about it no matter what.
But what is she going to do about the aftermath? Wouldn’t it have been okay to just say it was semen, thinking of it as early sex education?
What is she thinking?
“…It’s usually done alone, but… Raul, you always help me release my breast milk, right? So this time, I’m just… doing it for Raul. And also…”
Cecilia licked her lips slightly and looked at me with a coy expression.
“If we throw away the milk that came out… wouldn’t it be a waste?”
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We adjusted our positions on the bed.
Following Cecilia’s instructions, I sat comfortably with my legs stretched out, like when I enjoyed intimacy with Mary, and she lay face down on the bed with her belly on the mattress.
Cecilia’s large breasts were pressed against the sheet. In that position, she brought her face between my legs.
“Ah… amazing…”
Lying face down with her face almost touching my crotch, Cecilia muttered to herself as she looked at my erect ‘thing.’
“…Raul, do you trust me?”
“Yes, yes… Of course.”
“Hehe… You don’t have to be so nervous. I felt good when Raul suckled my breasts, right? It’ll be the same for Raul… Just relax and leave it to me.”
“Yes, Cecilia, ma’am…”
“Alright, then…”
Cecilia grabbed my ‘thing’ with trembling hands. Unlike the passive touch in the bathroom last time, she grabbed the shaft of my ‘thing’ boldly, as if it were a handle. Then, she started to gently shake it up and down.
Swish, swish…
“Mmm… Raul’s ‘thing’ is… so big…”
Cecilia muttered, her eyes fixed on my erect ‘thing’ with a dazed expression. She seemed so engrossed in touching my ‘thing’ that she didn’t seem to be expecting an answer from me.
When I asked what ‘thing’ meant, she said it was another way to call a ‘thing.’ Good early education.
“Um… Is it bad if my ‘thing’ is big…?”
“Mmm, no, it’s not. It’s actually… a good thing…”
Cecilia licked her tongue slightly and continued to caress my ‘thing.’
Cecilia’s actions continued for a few minutes, teasingly. At this point, I wondered if she was intentionally trying to make me say something because I couldn’t stand it.
But when I saw her muttering “amazing…” over and over again, as if she was really fascinated by the thing between my legs, I didn’t think that was the case. When I thought that she might be comparing it to her dead husband’s size, I felt an even greater sense of depravity.
“Hnnng… Hnnng… Hmmm…”
I don’t know if it was Cecilia’s fetish, but the air she inhaled and exhaled from her nose, at a distance where her face was almost touching mine, was transmitted to my ‘thing.’ She didn’t seem to care about my gaze, as if she thought I wouldn’t notice.
Is this the scent of a male she hasn’t smelled in a long time?
Cecilia continued to touch my ‘thing’ for a few minutes, then, with eyes gleaming with desire, she tightened her grip on the shaft.
Then, she carefully pulled it down.
In an instant, my glans, which had been covered by the foreskin, was exposed.
“Ah!”
“Oh, my. Raul, I’m sorry! Did it hurt…?”
When I suddenly made a loud noise, Cecilia let go of my exposed ‘thing’ in a panic and looked up at me with a worried face.
Cecilia lifted her head from between my legs while still lying face down.
I shook my head at her.
“Mmm, no. It’s just that… when you touch me, Cecilia, ma’am… it feels….”
“…It feels?”
“…It feels tingly… and… good, so… I made that noise…”
“Hnnng… Hnnng. I see… It felt good…?”
When I said that, embarrassed, she made a suggestive expression and grabbed my ‘thing’ again. As she rhythmically moved her hand, my ‘thing’ throbbed in response to the pleasure.
Feeling my ‘thing’ swell, Cecilia smiled with satisfaction. Then, she looked up at me and gave me a seductive smile.
“Then, shall I make Raul feel even better? You’ve made me feel good all this time, after all♥”
“Ah. Ugh… It keeps… tingling…”
“Mmm♥ That’s a sign that Raul is feeling good. It was the same for me, so don’t be too nervous, okay? Alright… let’s start…”
Cecilia, her face flushed red with excitement, brought her face close to my ‘thing.’ With my ‘thing’ in front of her mouth, she swept her soft orange hair back. Then, she half-closed her eyes, making an expression like a female in heat.
“Shall I suck… Raul’s milk out?”
“S-suck? Cecilia, ma’am. It’s dirty there…!”
When I said that in a fluster, Cecilia opened her mouth wide and licked her lips.
“…It’s not. If you’re worried about it, you can just wash it clean from now on. Don’t you want to feel good, Raul?”
“But that place is… well…”
“…Hnnng. I’m doing all this for Raul, but you’re refusing…? You drank my milk to your heart’s content…”
Cecilia looked up at me with a sulky expression, as if she were being spoiled by her lover, and gently shook my ‘thing’ with her finger.
“I, I liked it, but… I thought you wouldn’t like it, Cecilia, ma’am…”
“That’s not true.”
When I said that hesitantly, Cecilia, who had been looking at me with a hesitant expression, smiled at me and opened her mouth. Her plump lips opened with a wet sound, as if she had saliva in her mouth.
“I want to drink Raul’s milk too♥”
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“Aah~♥”
Cecilia made a sweet sound, as if she was trying to provoke me on purpose. She opened her mouth wide again and swallowed my glans in one go.
Judging by her attitude as a female in heat from before, I thought she would start sucking greedily as soon as she put it in her mouth, but
Contrary to my expectations, that wasn’t the case.
With my glans in her mouth, Cecilia opened her eyes just enough to see through her eyelids. Then, she moved the mucous membrane of her lips attached to my glans little by little, making a chewing motion like a newborn baby.
“Oong… Mwah. Mwah… Mwaah. Mwah♥”
She closed her eyes as if savoring the aftertaste, and focused on the act while making sucking sounds. It wasn’t like she was caressing me, but more like she was savoring a meal she hadn’t had in a long time. It was like she was eating something precious. Like eating the only strawberry on a cake.
She must have been very hungry.
The bedroom was filled with sticky sucking sounds, and soon, the mucous membrane of Cecilia’s lips was glistening with saliva.
When I, overwhelmed by this widow’s perverted and lewd behavior, stared at Cecilia with a blank expression, she made a nasal sound while making eye contact with me.
“Oooong… Mmm. Slurp. Slurrrp… Hnnngh”
“Ah… Cecilia, ma’am… Ugh…!”
When our eyes met, Cecilia suddenly rolled her tongue slightly in her mouth and gently licked the bottom of my glans. When I, caught off guard, let out a sudden groan and contorted my face, Cecilia glanced at me cutely.
It was a cute action that didn’t suit her age, like a long-time lover playing a prank. As if satisfied with my reaction, Cecilia made a suggestive nasal sound and began to focus on sucking my glans again.
“Huuungmm…♥ Slurp. Slurrrp. Mwah. Mwaah♥”
This perverted old woman…!
