SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!

Chapter 434: Gourmet Sausage

The moment the words left his mouth, Astrid wanted to protest.

She wanted to explain that this wouldn’t work, that he didn’t understand the real problem.

Because the issue wasn’t that she was hesitant or reluctant.

God, no. If anything, she wanted nothing more than to become exactly what he described—that frantic, desperate animal.

She wanted to lose herself completely, to become nothing but a vessel for her need for him.

But her body got in the way.

It always had.

After all, the truth was simple and frustrating: her mouth was too small.

That was the mechanical reality of it.

And her gag reflex? It worked a little too well.

The slightest brush against the back of her throat and she’d be coughing, sputtering, forced to pull back whether she wanted to or not.

It was humiliating, really, to want something so badly and have your own fucking throat betray you.

But there was something else too.

Ever since she was young, Astrid had been a tidy, polite eater.

Her mother had raised her well, taught her to take small, proper bites, to savor her food rather than wolf it down like some kind of beast.

Whether it was a sandwich, a plate of pasta, or those glorious peanut butter sandwiches her mother used to make—she always took the tiniest of bites.

So, while her sisters would inhale their meals and ask for seconds, Astrid would still be working on her first serving, taking her time, letting each flavor unfold on her tongue.

And that same instinct, that same careful, deliberate approach, had carried over to how she treated him.

She wasn’t just licking his cock—she was experiencing it.

Learning every ridge, every vein, every spot that made him twitch.

She was savoring him the way she’d savor a perfect meal, drawing it out because the anticipation was almost as good as the act itself.

So yes. She wanted to explain all of that.

She wanted to tell him that his clever little plan with the peanut butter and jam wouldn’t change the fundamental reality of who she was and how her body worked.

But then she looked down at his cock.

And all of that—every thought, every protest, every carefully reasoned explanation—evaporated like morning mist under a hot sun.

After all, even before, she’d been thoroughly enamored by his cock.

The size, the scent, the taste—she loved every single bit of it.

It was her favorite thing in the world, and she just wanted to stay next to it all the time.

But now? Now not only was it his cock—which she already loved so much—but it was covered in peanut butter and jam.

Two more things that she absolutely adored.

The moment that realization hit her, her heart started racing.

Her eyes became wet with anticipation, almost as if this was the most amazing gift she had ever received.

And her earlier thoughts about explaining why it wouldn’t work? Gone. Obliterated.

She didn’t care about any of that anymore and she just wanted to taste him.

Without hesitation, without a single conscious thought, Astrid surged forward.

She positioned herself, her small hands coming up to brace against his thighs, and for just a moment she paused—admiring the sight before her like a woman staring down at a dish so perfect she almost didn’t want to disturb it.

Then she started licking.

Lick!

And the moment her tongue touched his cock, she realized the taste was completely different.

Different in a way that made her tail almost immediately stand straight up in exhilaration. In excitement.

Before, there had only been that salty, earthy taste.

That deep muskiness that showed off Mika’s manliness and gave her such a profound sense of safety.

But now, including that, there was an overwhelming sweetness that came from the two special sauces that had been added.

It transformed the entire experience into an array of flavors she couldn’t believe she was experiencing and she couldn’t hold back.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"

When she started licking near the base again—a place that didn’t have too much jam and peanut butter—she could taste Mika’s natural flavor mostly, with just a little hint of sweetness underneath.

Then she moved higher.

"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~

This patch was thick with peanut butter. And the moment her tongue made contact, the flavor exploded across her senses—creamy, nutty, rich, with an undertone of salt that made it feel almost like she was licking salted caramel.

But beneath it, always beneath it, was him.

That masculine foundation that made the sweetness sing.

She whimpered, her tail twitching behind her.

Another shift, another spot.

"Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~"

This one was dominated by the strawberry jam.

Fruity, tart, impossibly sweet—it hit her tongue and for a dizzying moment she was transported back to every perfect memory she had.

Her mother’s sandwiches. Summer picnics. The taste of happiness itself.

Combined with his musk, his salt, his man, it created something so perfect that she moaned aloud, the sound muffled by the flesh in her mouth.

But the underside—god, the underside.

"Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"

That was where the jam and peanut butter had mixed together perfectly, creating a glorious blend of creamy, fruity, nutty, salty sweetness.

She dragged her tongue up along that sensitive ridge, then back down, again and again, losing herself in the texture.

His veins against her tongue. The slight roughness of his skin. The way he twitched and hardened even more with each pass.

She was having the licking session of her life and she didn’t even realise that she was licking more fervently.

"Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~"

Her body had taken over completely, her tongue working frantically to taste every single part of him, to collect every molecule of flavor, to consume this perfect thing he’d given her.

And finally, she moved to the tip.

This was what she’d been looking forward to most.

Most of the excess of both substances was right there on the tip, and there was also his pre-cum mixed in.

It was basically a head filled with flavors she loved so much.

She didn’t hesitate. She put her entire lips over it and started sucking.

"Mmmph!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~"

And immediately her eyes went wide. Her body melted as the flavors completely overwhelmed her.

One moment she felt the sweetness from the peanut butter entering through her senses, the next her brain was impacted by the fruity tartiness of the strawberry jam, and then came the saltiness from his pre-cum spreading through her awareness.

She was basically having a food orgasm right there.

It completely lit her up and made her unable to hold back.

She started sucking his penis and licking it all over in a much more frantic motion, like she needed to taste all the flavors from everywhere at once.

"Slurp!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Nnn! ♡~"

She went up and down his cock, licking every single part, using her hands to navigate, to push it around, not giving any thought to propriety or what she was doing.

If someone had told her at the very beginning that she’d be sucking Mika’s cock with peanut butter and jam on it, she would have immediately refused.

She would have said there’s no way she’d do something like that—it’s so naughty, so degrading and dirty.

But right now she did not care.

She just continued to suck and suck. She became a starving animal in that moment, exactly like Mika had predicted.

She was doing her utter best—but unfortunately his plan worked a little too well.

Suddenly she was so overwhelmed with emotion that for a second, she forgot she was sucking a cock.

For one irrational moment, she thought it was an actual food item.

So she opened her mouth and took a bite.

A real bite.

Mika jerked up immediately.

"Ow! Ow, ow, ow—Astrid! I told you to treat my penis like a delicious treat, not to actually take a bite out of it!"

He gently rubbed the spot she’d bitten, wincing.

Astrid’s eyes went wide with horror. She immediately released him, her face the picture of distress.

"I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to—"

She looked down at his cock, then back up at him, her expression crumbling.

"It’s just...It was so tasty. I was so overwhelmed that I forgot what I was doing, and I just..."

She bowed her head deeply, her tail drooping all the way down.

"I’m so sorry, Mika. It won’t happen again."

She kept her head bowed, genuinely ashamed.

But Mika wasn’t angry. When she risked a glance up, he had a satisfied smile on his face. He gently cupped her cheek and lifted her face toward his.

"Do you really love it that much?" He asked softly. "Do you really love my peanut butter and jam-covered cock so much that you had to take a bite?"

Astrid hesitated for only a moment. Then she nodded, honest despite her shame.

"Yes, Mika. I-I love it. I love it so much I can’t even pretend otherwise."

Her voice grew dreamy, her eyes going distant with remembered pleasure.

"It’s probably the greatest thing I’ve ever put in my mouth. I just want to—"

She shook her head thoughtfully.

"I want to take two slices of bread and just...make a sandwich out of it."

Mika’s eyebrow rose.

"No, wait." She continued, her expression becoming seriously contemplative. "A hot dog bun would be better. Your cock is the perfect shape for a hot dog bun."

"If you just put some peanut butter and jelly on top, it would be the most delicious thing ever."

She looked like she was about to drool just from the thought.

"Hold up. Hold up." Mika held up his hand. "Stop right there."

Astrid blinked at him.

"At this rate. I’m scared you might actually chomp off a sizable portion of my penis. And I can’t have that."

"Not only would I be in utter despair, but your four sisters would chase you to the ends of the earth if they found out what you’d done to their favorite cock."

Astrid nodded frantically.

"Okay, okay! I won’t bite, I promise!"

Then she quickly added, her eyes taking on an eager, glowing quality.

"But can you add more peanut butter and jam? I’ve already licked a lot of it off, and I want to lick it more. It’s so delicious! So can you please, please add more?"

She was practically bouncing on her knees.

"Oh?" Mika grinned. "Does my little fox really want to suck my dick so much? Does she really want to take my peanut butter-smeared cock into her mouth?"

"Yes! Yes!" Astrid nodded enthusiastically. "Your big sister really, really want to. Please?"

He laughed, reaching for the jars again.

"Fine, fine. When you ask so sweetly, how can I possibly refuse?"

He reached for the jars again, scooping out generous portions of both peanut butter and jam.

Astrid watched with rapt attention as he smeared them over his cock, her eyes following every movement of his fingers, her body practically vibrating with anticipation.

She looked like she couldn’t wait to pounce.

And the moment he finished and opened his mouth to speak, she was already on him.

Her lips found his cock immediately, and this time she sucked with even more enthusiasm than before, moaning around him as the fresh flavors hit her tongue.