The way she clung to , her arms wrapped tightly around my waist, her cheek resting against my chest, her hips subtly rocking so my hard bulge pressed firmly against her belly, showed just how attached she was.
She was so addicted to my dick that she was willing to change cities, change jobs, uproot her entire life just to be near , to have whenever the craving hit.
I didn’t mind at all. Every MILF was welco at my apartnt, the more the rrier.
The thought of Maya cleaning my place during the day and then bending over the kitchen counter at night, tunic hiked up, thick ass in the air while I fucked her deep, made my cock twitch harder against her.
"You couldn’t even wait a few days, huh?" I teased, my voice low as I put my hand on her ass cheeks and squeezed, while grinding my bulge once against her soft belly.
"I can’t, sir... ahh," she moaned quietly, feeling how hard and thick I was pressing into her. Her thighs clenched together instinctively, breath hitching as she rubbed herself subtly against , tunic riding up slightly to show more of her creamy skin.
"Well, it’s just a few days," I said, looking down at her reassuringly. "And I promise I won’t neglect you there."
Maya smiled, small, relieved, eyes shining with hope and lingering lust. She rose on her tiptoes and kissed once, soft, quick, full of promise, before stepping back reluctantly.
"Let’s go before Lily herself cos here to drag us," I said, adjusting my pants to make the bulge less obvious.
We both left the room together, walking side by side down the hallway toward the dining area. Maya stayed close, her arm brushing against mine, her hips swaying with every step, already imagining her new life in the city, in my building, in my bed.
The group was waiting, plates being set, voices laughing and chatting about the temple and the train ride ahead. Lunch slled good, but my mind was already racing ahead to tomorrow: Sofia’s leaking tits, Tiffany’s jealous hunger, and now Maya, thick, needy, ready to move in and serve in every way.
The trip was ending.
But the real adventure, the city full of MILFs waiting to be claid, was just beginning.
I was really living in a Paradise of MILFs.
"Okay, guys, Alex is here," Lily said as I walked into the dining area and sat down. "I know we’re having lunch at 5 p.m., but let’s finish quickly. Pack your bags, and we’ll leave for the station exactly at 9 p.m. Our train is at 10, and we’ll be back ho in the morning. Any questions?"
The group just smiled and looked satisfied from the trip. Even though so people wished more could have happened, it was still a good two-day escape to this beach.
Everyone was relaxed, a little tired, but glowing with the mories of hot springs, hikes, and private monts.
"I hope you all enjoyed your stay at our beach house," Shyla said, standing in front of the table where we were eating. She wore a soft sundress that hugged her juicy boobs and showed off her pregnant belly, round and full, skin glowing under the warm dining lights. Her voice was gentle, but her eyes flicked to for a second longer than necessary.
"Yeah, this place is the best," Gloria said, smiling as she ate with Brittany.
"Yeah, we’ll co back here again," Minh added, glancing at El with a small, knowing smirk.
We should’ve just left Minh here with El, I thought.
Soon we finished lunch, simple but delicious, and headed back to our rooms to pack. Ti went by so fast, but now the bags were zipped, the rooms checked one last ti, and it was almost 9 p.m. We gathered in the lobby. Shyla, her husband, El, Maya, and Asha all ca to bid us goodbye.
Shyla, Maya, and Asha looked at like they wanted to stay with them, Maya biting her lip slightly, Shyla’s hand resting on her belly as if rembering what we’d done, Asha standing close to her mother with shy, hopeful eyes.
Minh cried as he hugged El goodbye. Maybe he was really as addicted to El’s dick as all the MILFs were to mine.
We left for the station in the taxis the beach house provided. The ride was quiet, the sound of waves fading behind us as we drove through dark coastal roads lit only by headlights and occasional street lamps.
At the station, we waited for the train. At 10 p.m. sharp, it pulled in with a slow hiss of brakes. We all boarded, this ti I was given a separate rootte. The mont I hit the bed, exhaustion took over. I fell asleep almost instantly, the gentle rocking of the train lulling into a deep, satisfied rest.
The train rolled on through the night, carrying us away from the beach, the temple, the hot springs, and all the filthy, perfect mories we’d made.
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I woke up to the soft morning light coming through the room’s curtains and a gentle knock on my door.
"Alex, wake up, we’re here," Tiffany called from outside my door.
We had reached the city.
We all got off the train, making sure our bags were with us, and headed to our apartnt complex in the taxis waiting for us, already arranged by the ever-perfect Lily.
I was sleepy throughout the journey, and soon we reached our place.
We were all kind of sleepy. We got into the elevator and said goodbye as people stepped out on their respective floors. Gloria stayed with Brittany and Tiffany, as she wanted to go to her place after getting enough sleep.
I opened my room’s door, it was ho sweet ho.
I walked to the bed and slept for one more hour. Then I woke up fully refreshed, ready for whatever the day had planned for .
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