I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Achana leaned in with a soft laugh. “You look surprised, Julian. Don’t worry, in our tribe, a strong man like you would understand exactly why we thrive this way.”

Julian laughed, feeling slightly flustered at the mixed flirtations of the three women. They sure are a different breed, he thought.

Rina turned to her children. “You all go to Aunty Dena’s home and play now,” she said gently.

One of the younger ones, tugged at her skirt and asked, “Why, Mother?”

Rina knelt slightly, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she ruffled his hair.

“Because,” she said with a sly smile, “we’re going to play too. But it’s something only adults can play.”

The children exchanged knowing giggles, none of them questioning her further.

“Okay, Mother,” they said in unison before running toward Dena’s home.

As the last of the children disappeared into the distance, Rina straightened and turned to Julian. “Let’s go inside.” she said.

Rina gestured toward the door with a sly smile, her voice soft but commanding. “Let’s go inside.”

Julian followed her into the house. The interior was wooden, much like Hanu’s home with simple furniture.

Rina led them deeper into the house. Achana and Dena followed closely, their eyes occasionally meeting Julian’s with teasing glances.

When they reached the bedroom, Rina paused and pushed the fabric covering it, revealing a small but cozy space. At the center was a bed covered by a simple fabric that seemed like a blanket. The simplicity of the room only heightened its intimacy.

“This is where we can talk,” Rina said as she glanced back at Julian, her lips curving into a knowing smile.

Achana leaned casually against the doorframe, while Dena stepped to the side, inviting Julian to step forward.

Julian looked at the bed, then at the three women, a nervous chuckle escaping his lips.

Looks like they are going to enjoy this more than me, he thought.

Rina stood by the bed, her movements slow as she reached for the fabric covering her chest. With a teasing smile, she began to loosen it, revealing her soft, big curves of her breasts.

“Come closer, Julian,” she said, her voice low and seductive.

Julian swallowed hard, his pulse quickening as he took a tentative step forward. Achana and Dena watched silently with playful smirks.

Julian felt as though he had been drawn into a world far removed from his own, a world where desire and tradition intertwined in ways that others could not fathom.

He stepped closer, his hands reaching out to cup Rina’s soft, warm breast. Slowly, he leaned in, his lips brushing against her skin before taking her nipple into his mouth.

“Mmmhhh…” Rina moaned softly, her head tilting back as her fingers found his hair, tangling and pulling him closer.

Behind them, Achana and Dena exchanged glances. Achana was the first to act, sliding the fabric off her chest and letting it fall to the floor.

Dena followed, untying her garment, her curves on full display as she stepped closer to join them.

“You don’t think we’re just going to stand here and watch, do you?” Achana said with a playful smirk.

Dena chuckled, running her fingers along Julian’s shoulder as she came to stand beside him. “It’s only fair we share, isn’t it?” she teased.

Julian remained focused on Rina, his mouth working her sensitive nipples, drawing soft moans and gasps from her lips. Her fingers tightened in his hair, savoring the sensation of his warm mouth on her skin.

Meanwhile, Dena reached down, her hand touching the hardness beneath Julian’s slightly torn clothing. Her fingers wrapped around him, and she froze for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Why is it so big?” she whispered, almost in awe.

Achana, intrigued, reached out as well, her slender fingers joining Dena’s as they explored him. Her lips curved into a wicked smile as she felt his size.

“Yes,” she murmured, her tone laced with admiration. “He sure is.”

Rina chuckled softly, glancing at her friends while still enjoying Julian’s attention.

“See? I told you he was different,” she teased, her voice breathy. “Now, don’t get too distracted, he’s ours to share.”

The three women exchanged knowing smiles, their energy filling the room as they reveled in their connection with the outsider who had stumbled into their world.

Julian pulled back slightly, his chest rising and falling with quickened breaths, his eyes locking with Rina’s. “You have beautiful breasts,” he murmured.

Rina laughed softly, her gaze never leaving his. She knelt gracefully before him and without a word, she reached for the fabric of his clothing, slowly pulling it away to reveal his long, hard cock.

Achana and Dena, not wanting to miss out, knelt beside Rina, their movements synchronized as they leaned in closer, their hands caressing his thigh with a delicate touch.

They both looked up at him, their eyes sparkling with desire.

“Yes, you definitely have something special,” Achana whispered.

Dena’s hand moved slowly, gently wrapping around his cock. “Yes,” she murmured, “you could be the patriarch of our Nu tribe.”

Rina laughed softly beside her, her hands joining in, moving to gently massage his balls.

“Yes…” Julian moaned, his voice thick with need as the pleasure coursed through him.

Dena’s hand moved faster, stroking him with a tight grip. Achana leaned in, her tongue darting out to flick over the tip of his cock, licking eagerly before sucking it in with a hungry moan.

Rina, with a soft chuckle, lowered herself, taking his balls into her mouth, sucking and licking them with hungry passion.

The sensation was overwhelming, every inch of him being worshiped as they worked in perfect sync.

“My turn,” Dena said, her voice breathy with desire.

Achana pulled back, giving Dena room, and she eagerly took his cock into her mouth, sucking with urgency. Her lips worked him in a steady rhythm, her hands caressing his thighs as she deepened her movements.

Achana lowered herself beside Rina, joining her as she took on of his ball into her mouths. Together, they sucked and licked, sending wave of pleasure washing over him.