MILF Paradise System

Chapter 423: Rich GILF Wants To Introduce

"Hey," I said casually, standing there in nothing but a white towel wrapped around my waist, freshly caught by my girlfriend in the middle of the corridor.

Aria’s eyes widened as she looked me up and down, from my bare chest, down to the towel hanging low on my hips.

"Why are you just in a towel?" she asked, a mix of surprise and growing arousal in her voice.

"I was waiting for you in the jacuzzi," I replied smoothly, gesturing toward the open door of the jacuzzi room just a few steps away. "I came out to check if you were here yet. I got a little impatient and wandered the corridors."

"You couldn’t wait for me, huh?" Aria said softly, her tone turning playful yet clearly turned on. Her gaze lingered on my naked upper body, tracing my chest and abs. She stepped closer and placed a finger on my chest, slowly dragging it down my skin.

"Yeah, babe..." I admitted with a smirk.

I reached out, pulled her closer by the waist, and wrapped my arms around her in a tight hug. Aria let out a small gasp as our bodies pressed together. My cock was already rock hard under the thin towel, and it poked firmly against her soft belly through the fabric.

She could clearly feel my thick erection pressing into her, hot and demanding. Her breathing quickened as she looked up at me, her cheeks flushing with excitement.

"Oh god, you got so hard all of a sudden," Aria whispered, her voice a mix of surprise and excitement. "You must’ve really been missing me in the jacuzzi..."

She slid her hand down my chest and boldly cupped the prominent bulge under the towel, gently squeezing my thick, rock-hard cock through the thin fabric. Her fingers traced its shape, feeling how intensely it throbbed for her.

I couldn’t tell her the truth, that while I was waiting for her, I had just fucked her mother like a whore, filled Emilia’s pussy with cum, and then completely claimed Nadia and her young daughter Amira, breeding both of them in the same bed.

The filthy secret only made my cock twitch harder in her hand.

"How can I not get hard?" I replied, my voice low and husky. I slipped my fingers under the thin strap of her pink dress, playfully tugging at it.

The strap slid off her shoulder, causing her soft, creamy, massive breast to jiggle heavily with the movement. Her nipple was already hardening visibly under the fabric.

Aria let out a soft, teasing laugh and quickly caught my hand, holding it in hers before I could pull the dress down any further.

"It has to wait, babe," she said, biting her lower lip as she looked up at me with playful yet aroused eyes. Despite her words, she gave my cock one more slow, teasing squeeze through the towel, clearly enjoying how desperately hard I was.

"Why?" I asked, my voice low with clear disappointment.

Aria looked up at me with an apologetic but slightly excited expression.

"Grandma called for both of us," she explained. "She wants to introduce you to everyone now. She’s being quite insistent about it."

I let out a quiet sigh. After everything that had just happened, fucking her mother senseless, breeding her maid and her maid’s daughter, the last thing I wanted was to get dragged into a formal family introduction. I just wanted to fuck more MILFs.

"Does it have to be now?" I asked, my hand still resting on her waist, subtly pressing my hard cock against her through the towel.

"Yes, it has to be now," Aria replied firmly, though her cheeks were still flushed from feeling my erection. "Grandma doesn’t like to be kept waiting."

As we were talking, Emilia suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor, walking quickly toward us. She looked slightly flushed and rushed, as if she had hurried to arrive on time.

The moment she saw both of us standing there, me in just a towel, and Aria in her pink dress, she stopped abruptly.

"Oh... Aria’s here," Emilia said, trying to sound casual, but her voice came out a little higher than normal.

"Yeah, Mom," Aria replied, narrowing her eyes slightly. She could immediately tell something was different about her mother. Emilia’s cheeks were rosier than usual, her breathing a bit uneven, and there was a strange, almost guilty energy about her.

Emilia’s eyes flicked nervously between me and her daughter, clearly trying to act normal after having just been fucked and filled with cum only minutes earlier.

"Grandma called us downstairs," Aria said, still holding my hand. "Mom, you should come too."

Emilia’s eyes immediately flicked toward me. The look she gave me was unmistakable, hungry, needy, and frustrated.

She had clearly rushed back hoping to get fucked again. I could almost see the disappointment in her eyes knowing that her daughter had interrupted us.

I hadn’t even had the chance to claim her juicy ass yet. The way her thick, motherly body filled out that dress made my cock twitch restlessly under the towel.

For a brief moment, Emilia and I locked eyes. A silent understanding passed between us. We both knew we had to hold back for now. The hunger was there, burning just beneath the surface, but it would have to wait.

"Let’s go then," I said to Aria, keeping my voice casual.

"Yeah... but you should wear your clothes first," Aria replied with a playful smile, eyeing the towel wrapped around my waist.

I chuckled. "Oh yeah, right. Can’t go in front of everyone wearing just a towel."

Deep down, I knew Olivia would probably prefer me showing up completely naked, but I kept that thought to myself.

I gave Emilia one last lingering look. Her cheeks were still flushed, and her thighs pressed together subtly. She quickly looked away, trying to compose herself in front of her daughter, but the desire between us was almost palpable.