MILF Paradise System

Soon, Tiffany came to open the door.

"Alex, come inside," Tiffany said quickly, pulling the door wider as the heavy rain poured behind me. Water dripped from my hair and body onto the floor as I stepped in.

"Thanks, Tiff," I said, my voice a little rough from everything that had just happened with Sandra.

Tiffany grabbed a towel from the chair near the entrance and handed it to me. "You took so long. What happened with Sandra?" she asked, her eyes flicking over my naked body as I started drying my hair. The towel was soft against my skin, but it did little to hide how exposed I still was.

Brittany came down the hallway, already dressed. Both of them were wearing clothes now, Tiffany in a simple top and shorts, Brittany in a loose shirt that still clung to her curves. I was the only one still completely naked.

"Yeah, Alex... will she stay quiet? She won’t tell Dad, right?" Brittany asked, her voice low and worried as she stopped a few steps away, looking at me carefully.

The apartment felt warm compared to the cold rain outside. Tiffany closed the door behind me, shutting out the storm. Both mother and daughter watched me as I stood there drying off, the tension from earlier still hanging in the air.

They clearly wanted answers about Sandra, and whether the older woman next door would keep what she had seen to herself.

"Yeah, don’t worry. She won’t tell a soul about what she saw," I said, drying my whole body while talking. My cock was still slick and filthy with Sandra’s juices, the thick shaft glistening under the light as I ran the towel over my skin.

"What did you say to her?" Tiffany asked, her eyes narrowing slightly as she watched me. She stood close, arms crossed, clearly trying to read my expression.

"And you went there naked... didn’t she mind?" Brittany asked, stepping a little closer. Her voice carried a mix of curiosity and disbelief as she looked down at my still-hard, messy cock.

"Nah, she didn’t," I said. It was the opposite, actually. She loved my cock so much she would keep any secret if I told her to. The memory of Sandra’s thick body taking me again and again made my cock twitch under the towel.

"You didn’t sleep with her, did you?" Tiffany asked. Her tone was sharp, but there was something else underneath, she already knew the answer.

She knew very well.

"Of course he did, Mom. Alex loves older women. You remember the old lady at the hot springs? Alex even took her to her room at night," Brittany said, telling Tiffany about Olivia. Her words hung in the air as both mother and daughter stared at me.

Tiffany’s expression shifted. The reminder of Olivia clearly stirred something in her. Brittany crossed her arms, looking almost smug as she recalled that night. I continued drying myself slowly, the towel dragging over my chest and down toward my still-slick cock.

The apartment felt charged again. Tiffany and Brittany both stood there fully dressed while I remained naked, the evidence of what I had just done with Sandra still coating my cock. Neither of them looked away.

The rain continued to hammer against the windows as the three of us stood in the hallway, the truth of what I had done with the lonely grandma next door settling between us.

"Tell me... did you take her?" Tiffany came closer and grabbed my cock in her hand. Her soft fingers wrapped firmly around the thick, still-slick shaft, squeezing it possessively as she looked up at me.

"Ahh, Tiff..." I moaned as her hand squeezed it. The pressure of her grip sent a sharp jolt of pleasure through me, my cock twitching in her palm.

"Did you love her moans?" Tiffany asked, her voice low and edged with something between jealousy and arousal. Her thumb brushed slowly over the sensitive head as she waited for my answer.

Yeah... I had to fuck her, Tiff. She was gonna tell David," I lied, as if I wouldn’t have fucked her whether she told him or not.

The truth was, I had wanted Sandra from the moment I saw her thick, lonely body, but I kept that to myself while Tiffany continued to stroke me slowly, completely unaware of what I was really thinking.

As we were talking, my phone rang from inside the room.

"Bring my phone, Brittany," I asked her, since it was her room. Brittany nodded and went down the hallway. She returned a moment later with my phone in her hand, having taken it out of my pants pocket.

It was an unknown number.

I took the call.

"Hello?" I said, still standing naked in the hallway with Tiffany’s hand wrapped around my cock.

"Hello, sir. Miss Aria has sent me to take you to college since it’s raining heavily. I’m waiting in front of your apartment building," came the voice from the other side.

Aria had sent a driver to pick me up. She had been calling me nonstop, and she already knew I would be late because of the heavy rain. The driver was waiting downstairs, which meant she had probably arranged everything the moment I stopped answering her calls.

I glanced toward the window, where the rain was still pouring relentlessly outside, before realizing I couldn’t keep her waiting any longer.

"I’ll be out there quickly," I said and hung up the call.

Tiffany’s hand was still on my cock, her grip tightening slightly as she processed the interruption.

"Tiff, I have to get to college. My friend sent a taxi for me. It’s urgent," I said to Tiffany as we were still standing close to each other, her hand lingering near me as if she didn’t want me to leave just yet.

"Oh... will you be back by evening?" Tiffany asked. She was pregnant with my child and wanted me to stay close to her. Her voice carried a quiet need as she looked at me, one hand resting lightly on her stomach.