Natsumi Obata had gone to Kyoto with them, but most of Alex's time there was spent with Shiho and the others. Between the chaos in the mountains and the constant travel, there hadn't been nearly enough time for sex.
For these MILFs in their thirties and forties—women who were as hungry as wolves and as fierce as tigers—they weren't just unsatisfied; they were starving.
"Mom, pushing your own daughter aside so you can sneak a snack for yourself is too much!" Yui Obata grumbled. Hearing her mother whispering in her ear, she felt a bit depressed and didn't want to agree. "I want to have sex with Alex, too..."
"Yui, this was Mira's idea. Besides, you'll have plenty of chances later. Just let Mom have this one, okay?" Natsumi pleaded. It was rare for her to beg her daughter like this, and she looked quite embarrassed.
"Ugh..." Yui puffed out her cheeks. Faced with her mother's joined hands in a prayer of supplication, she couldn't refuse. She slumped her head and agreed.
"Little Yui, it's MILF time now, so sorry about that," the elegant Mira Tsubakihara said. She was wearing a deep crimson evening gown that left her slender arms and rounded shoulders bare. Her mature, sexy aura was intoxicating.
Among the MILFs, Mira had the most refined temperament, likely due to her high social status. Behind her, the twin beauties Yuna and Nina stood with sagging shoulders, their faces filled with a mix of helplessness and frustration. But they couldn't override their mother's decision; they had to temporarily surrender their beloved man to her.
"It's not just me and Natsumi," Mira licked her red lips, her eyes darting toward Rurie Munakata, who stood nearby. "Hiyori from the apartment, the newly acquainted Kasumi, and Saki's mother... they're all coming. With such a great opportunity, shall we try to drain him bone-dry today?"
Back in Tokyo, Alex and the girls returned to the old house first. The Munakata pair followed along. As soon as Alex stepped out of the bathroom after washing his hands, Mira pinned him against the wall.
The scent of flowers wafted from this beauty with the teardrop mole. Her mature, provocative scent hit him like a wave. Her thin gown couldn't hide her hourglass figure; she pressed herself against him, her curves molding to his body and igniting a primitive lust deep within his soul.
Her massive, soft breasts crushed against Alex's chest. The sensation was breathtaking—large, white, smooth, and incredibly soft. Even though Alex had played with them countless times, he never grew tired of them. Every touch felt like a new discovery.
"Mira?" Alex looked at her, his voice slightly questioning.
"Alex, don't you know that women our age have powerful desires? You didn't satisfy us properly back in Kyoto, so now..." Mira ran her red tongue over his earlobe, her hot breath tickling his ear. "We had to come find you ourselves."
Her gown slid to the floor, revealing her exquisite body—a masterpiece of flesh. Her snow-white breasts stood proud, the deep cleavage leading to pink, budding nipples that practically begged to be devoured. Her stomach was taut, and lower down, her perfect, hairless mound was already glistening with moisture.
Mira bared her most beautiful self to the man she loved, allowing him to admire every inch of her nakedness. She smiled. "Alex, how do I look?"
"Beautiful," Alex admitted, flicking her pink nipple with his finger and watching the heavy breast bounce. "Mira, you're even more beautiful than before."
"It's all thanks to you," she whispered, her eyes full of love as she caressed his face. Between his "essence" boosting their stats and his time-reversing powers, he had brought them back to their absolute prime.
Her fingers moved lower, deftly unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it off. "So, don't go out today. We have plenty of time... and you must feed us."
Alex raised an eyebrow. He reached out and grabbed her two swinging "melons," his fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh as he kneaded and squeezed them into various shapes. "Feed you? Aren't you afraid I'll drain you first?"
"Why don't we find out, Alex?" Mira murmured, burying her head in his neck to lick and suckle. "Let's see who gets drained first."
Alex's eyes sharpened. Such bravery!
He tilted his head back, letting her tongue swirl and suck on his neck. Looking past her, he saw Kasumi standing behind the sofa, her face flushed red. Natsumi and Hiyori stood nearby, their eyes burning with hunger. Rurie Munakata was leaning against the wall, looking away, but her legs were crossed and rubbing together in a desperate attempt at restraint.
He was surrounded by thirsty MILFs, all looking at him as if he were a delicious meal. The pressure was real.
"Mira," Alex stroked the back of her head as she licked her way down his chest and abs. "I think you missed someone."
"Mmm?" Mira reached his waist, using her teeth to undo his belt and pull his pants down.
Alex sucked in a breath, his grip on her breasts tightening. She was getting far too good at this. He felt her tongue swirling around his cock before he pushed her head down, forcing himself deep into her throat.
"Tsubaki Miyajima," Alex groaned, enjoying the tight squeeze of Mira's throat. "Miyuki's mother. We've just started developing things... a shame you didn't call her."
I didn't know you'd targeted another one, you little brat. You really do love mature women, Mira thought. She gave him a playful eye-roll while she sucked, her eyes fluttering as she felt his muscles tensing. She knew he was about to blow. She grabbed his buttocks and pulled him deeper, her lips sealing tight around the base.
Squirt! Gulp!
After he finished, she wiped the corner of her mouth and swallowed every drop. "Alex... that was just the beginning. Get ready. Today, we aren't letting you escape!"