MILF Paradise System-Chapter 170: Chocolaty MILF Had Something in Mind

Soon I had licked every drop of chocolate from her body, from her boobs, her cleavage, her navel, her lower belly. She was licked clean by my tongue, her skin shiny with my spit instead of chocolate, nipples swollen and red, her chest rising and falling fast.

I stood up and looked at the work I had done on her body, admiring how her thick frame looked shiny and slick from my mouth.

"Let’s go back, Tiff," I said, taking my melting ice cream cone from her hand.

"Alex... you can’t go back like this," she said, eyes dropping low.

"Why?" I asked, already knowing exactly what she meant.

"What would Lily and Autumn say if you went back with that huge bulge?" she said, staring right at the thick outline in my shorts. My cock was straining hard, pressing obscenely against the fabric, impossible to hide.

"Yeah, Tiff... I’m so hard," I said, pulling my shorts lower suddenly. My rock-hard dick sprang free, bouncing heavily with the motion, thick, veiny, still slick and messy from everything earlier, coated in layers of cum and pussy juices. It stood straight up, head swollen and glistening, twitching in the cool bathroom air.

Tiffany looked at it with her mouth open, eyes wide, lips parted, breathing catching as she took in the full sight. "Alex... you seem even bigger than before... and why is it so dirty?" she said, staring at the filthy mess covering my shaft, the evidence of all the women I’d fucked that morning still clinging to it in sticky streaks.

"It’s nothing, Tiff," I said, playing it cool, looking at my thick dick.

"You’re gonna have to do something about this before we go back," Tiffany whispered, her voice husky and low, dripping with suggestion as her eyes flicked down to my rock-hard, thick cock.

"Really? I don’t think anybody would mind," I said casually, knowing Lily and Autumn would probably be happy and turned on seeing the obvious outline of my hard cock.

"Wait... let me help you," Tiffany said, dropping to her knees in front of me without my even asking. She looked up at me with those dark, needy eyes, lips parted slightly, already breathing faster.

"Tiff... we don’t have time for this," I said, even as I felt my dick twitch in anticipation. "And I won’t go soft from just head; you know that."

"Yeah... but let me try at least," she said, smiling up at me, her hands already reaching for my dick.

She reached out slowly, her fingers wrapping lightly around the base, feeling the thickness, the heat, the slick mess.

"It’s so dirty, Alex," she said, her voice turning even huskier, as if the filth of it turned her on more. Her thumb brushed over the head, smearing the sticky mix, her eyes locked on it with hungry fascination.

"Yeah?" I said, grinning down at her. "Why don’t you put some chocolate on it?" I wanted to see how hot she looked licking the chocolate off my dick.

She looked at me, then at the melting cone in her hand, and liked the idea immediately. She dipped two fingers into her own ice cream, scooping up a thick glob of melting chocolate, and started spreading it slowly over my cock, coating the shaft from base to tip, making it glisten dark and sweet. The cold made me hiss softly.

"Ahh... Tiff... it’s cold," I said as the melting chocolate touched my hot skin, dripping down the length in slow, sticky trails.

She smiled wickedly, adding more, smearing it thick over the head, down the veins, until my entire cock was covered in a shiny layer of chocolate.

Then she slowly leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste the mix, sweet chocolate blended with the salty, musky taste of everything I’d been doing all morning.

Her warm mouth closed around the head first, sucking gently, her tongue swirling to clean the chocolate off while savoring the filth underneath. She moaned softly around me, her cheeks hollowing as she took more, lips stretching wide, eyes flicking up to mine as she worked slowly and thoroughly.

"Ahh... Tiff... your mouth feels so good," I groaned, voice low and rough as she kept sucking my dick and the chocolate on it, licking every part with careful devotion.

She pulled back just enough to speak, lips glossy and swollen, voice husky. "Tastes even better with chocolate."

I groaned, hand tangling in her hair, guiding her gently but firmly. "Keep going, baby... make it clean."

She dove back in, sucking deeper, tongue lapping every inch, cleaning the chocolate and the mess beneath it, her thick body kneeling in front of me, tits jiggling with every bob of her head.

After a while of licking the chocolate off my dick, when it was finally clean and shining with her spit, Tiffany stood up slowly. She looked down at my cock, still rock-hard, thick, and pulsing in the air, veins standing out, the head swollen and glistening from her mouth.

"God... you’re still so hard," she said, her voice soft and a little awed. "I don’t think you’ll cum from just this."

"Yeah... I told you so," I said, grinning as I flexed my hips once, making my dick bounce in front of her.

She bit her lip, her hand reaching out to stroke me once, slow and teasing, feeling the heat and the slickness she’d left behind. "We have to get back, Alex... Lily would get mad if we don’t come back soon. She had made plans at the local hot springs."

"What? There’s a hot springs here?" I asked, genuinely surprised. I didn’t know about any of the group plans. I’d been going solo on this trip, fucking any MILF or GILF I found along the way.

"Yeah," she explained, still holding my dick, her fingers sliding slowly up and down like she couldn’t let go. "We’re going there tonight. Lily booked it in advance. We have to go back to our beach house first and then leave for the hot springs."

Wow. A hot springs with these thick MILFs?

I could already picture it. Steam rising thick around them, small towels barely covering their curves, water and sweat beading on their skin, heavy tits and juicy asses jiggling as they moved through the hot pools. Tiffany, Lily, Autumn, Brittany, Gloria... all of them wet, flushed, bodies glistening, towels slipping just enough to tease.

Fuck. I didn’t have that in my plans before, but now that I knew about it, I knew exactly what I was going to do there, turn that steamy night into something filthy.

Tiffany squeezed my cock lightly, pulling me back to the moment. "Come on... we should head back before they send a search party."

I nodded, still hard as steel. "Yeah. Let’s go."

She gave my dick one last slow stroke before letting go, then quickly pulled her bikini top back up, though it did almost nothing to hide how hard her nipples still were. I pulled up my shorts to cover my dick, which was already ready for tonight’s hot springs.

We stepped out of the bathroom like nothing had happened, still holding our ice cream cones.