Chapter 39: Even The Most Luxurious Wines Doesn’t Compare

Chapter 39: Chapter 39: Even The Most Luxurious Wines Doesn’t Compare

Xavier started naming every woman he had fucked.

It went fine until he mentioned Fiona and the bovinekin senior, Arabelle. Their eyes widened when he admitted he had also fucked their professors—Nyxara and Lilith, the two women infamous for their strict disciplinary behavior. They completely lost their minds when he confessed, he had even fucked his own sword.

"How could you?" Melli said.

"Oh, that poor sword of yours," Elena added.

Xavier found it interesting that they were pitying the masochistic sword who had practically milked his cock dry and drove him near death.

"So, let’s get this straight," Elena said. "You have no problem getting your dick hard at your own will."

"And you get aroused by a variety of species," Melli continued.

"And it doesn’t matter how old or young they are?" Elena asked.

"It doesn’t matter how old they are as long as their bodies are youthful," Xavier replied. "But it does matter how young they are, they need to be at least eighteen years old"

"That’s oddly specific," Elena said.

In this world people came of age at fourteen, but Xavier had no interest in those kinds of fantasies. He liked to think of himself as a man of culture who preferred the plump, fleshy bodies of adult women.

Elena and Melli took a moment to absorb everything. Their eyes met over Xavier as he sat between them. Both girls reached the same quiet conclusion: they no longer needed to hide their relationship with him in front of each other. They could show affection openly without holding back. To them it didn’t matter how many women Xavier had already fucked or how many more he would fuck in the future, as long as he returned their affection and kept them by his side.

There were scheming women who controlled men by taking advantage of the fact that they could get those men hard, returning sexual favors in exchange for power. Most women, however, felt it was the goddess’s blessing that they could satisfy a man’s needs once they found a partner. Elena and Melli belonged to the latter kind.

Xavier was sandwiched between them as they closed the distance, pressing their soft, heavy bodies firmly against him.

"Can you tell us exactly what it is about us that makes your dick hard?" Elena asked.

"Yes—don’t spare any details," Melli urged.

"Well, for starters, I like your huge, soft tits," he said to Elena. "And for you," he turned to Melli, "I like how your slimy flesh feels against my skin."

One of his hands slid behind Elena and cupped her full, heavy breast; the other dropped to Melli’s thick, gelatinous thighs.

Mmm... ahhnn...

He kept going about their soft lips, Elena’s smooth milky skin, her tight plump ass; Melli’s thick, huge ass and juicy thighs; Elena’s sense of fashion and hairstyle; Melli’s bubbly nature. He told them how good it felt to kiss Elena’s hot tongue and Melli’s slimy one. As he listed every minor detail of their bodies, Elena suddenly pressed a finger to his lips.

"Stop," she said. Her huge tits pressed into his arm.

"Yes—words just aren’t enough anymore," Melli agreed, rubbing the massive bulge straining against his pants.

Nnnh...

Xavier had been imagining their naked bodies the entire time he spoke. There was no way his cock wouldn’t turn hard.

Melli’s hands opened his zipper while Elena unfastened his trousers. Together they gripped the fabric and yanked it down, freeing Xavier’s long, veiny dick—still marked with Lilith’s lipstick kisses.

"What the hell? Who did this?" Elena asked, crouching on the sofa and bringing her face right up to his throbbing cock.

"That would be Professor Lilith," Xavier answered.

"We can’t lose to her," Melli said, dropping down beside Elena.

Elena’s gentle hand wrapped around his thick shaft and she began licking the swollen head. Melli’s soft fingers massaged his heavy balls while she ran her tongue along his length, cleaning away the kiss marks Lilith had left.

Ahhnn... ohh...

They took turns sucking the fat bulb of his cockhead and licking his shaft clean, their faces pressed hard against his girthy dick. In the middle of all the sucking and licking their lips brushed together more than once. Xavier’s hands slid past their waists and cupped the curves of their plump asses; his fingers sank between their cheeks and found their wet folds.

Aaahn... mmph...

Melli still wasn’t wearing any panties, so his fingers sank straight into her puffy pussy, teasing her outer lips. Elena wore thin underwear; Xavier pushed the fabric aside and started teasing the entrance of her dripping hole.

Unngh... nnnh...

Elena and Melli worked together on his cock with the kind of teamwork only possible between close friends. Xavier felt their hot breath directly against the skin of his dick.

"Could both of you suck the tip of my cock at the same time?" he asked.

Without a word Melli and Elena shifted their mouths to the head of his cock. Their lips pressed together as each took half of his swollen pink head into their mouth. Their tongues swirled over the portion they held. Whenever one of them greedily tried to take more than her share, their tongues met—hot, slimy, and wet—sliding over Xavier’s dick while their gentle hands stroked his long shaft in perfect rhythm.

Mmmph... aaahn... ohh...

Xavier’s fingers were soaked with Melli’s and Elena’s leaking juices. He kept teasing their slick folds, alternating between rubbing their clits and circling the entrances of their tight little holes without pushing inside, enjoying the gentle sway of their hips.

Nnngh... hhh...

He savored the feel of their soft lips and hot tongues working the edge of his cock. Climax rising high inside him.

"I’m close," Xavier warned.

A moment later the tip of his dick exploded between their lips in thick, hot gushes of cum.

Ahhhn—!

Elena seized the moment, sealing her mouth over his swollen head and taking every hot, gooey spurt until her cheeks bulged. The second she pulled back, Melli locked onto his cock mid-pulse with perfect timing, sucking hard so not a drop was wasted. Xavier’s dick kept pumping thick jets of cum into her mouth until her cheeks were just as swollen.

mmphhh..

When she couldn’t take any more, she released him. His cock was still twitching, the last weaker pulses leaking rather than shooting, thick cum sliding down from the swollen pink head all the way to the base of his still-erect dick.

Both girls swallowed hard in one gulp, drinking every drop.

Mmm...

"Wow, that’s interesting," Elena murmured, watching Xavier’s cum slide down Melli’s translucent throat and simply disintegrate into her body, vanishing as she absorbed it.

"I can’t help myself. His cum tastes so fucking good," Melli said.

"Hehe, I know, right? Even the most luxurious wines I’ve ever tasted don’t compare to the taste of his cum," Elena replied.

Melli went back down to clean the cum she hadn’t managed to catch earlier. Elena lowered herself to lick and suck his balls, cleaning every drop that had dripped onto them.

Ahh... nnnh...

Xavier stared at their obscene faces as both of them licked and sucked his cock and balls like they were desperate for another taste of his cum.

The night was young, and the heat in their bodies was only rising.