A tale about a foray into MILFitude :) hope it goes down well!!! * I typed MILF into Google. In 0.14 seconds 524,000,000 search results pinged back at me. The most interesting definition for MILF that I found was... 'For many women closing in on menopause, being seen as a MILF suggests a certain physical power over men....' Hmmmm physical power over men...
This particular Saturday morning started mundanely enough, it was Fall in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Covid scares or not, Kenneth Woodson got ready for church, like any prim and proper Seventh-Day Adventist. Born in the environs of Thunder Bay, Ontario, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Louis Woodson, and an Ojibwe First Nations mother, Janet Mason, Kenneth...
Brandon knew that what he had with Lizzie was normal. His millennial generation did not need to define their relationships the way others did. Labels like "boyfriend" and "girlfriend" were obsolete, and there was no expectation of exclusivity. Lizzie and he were hooking up, that's all. Still, it hurt him inside when he thought too much about it. It wasn't...
Jilly had been running a sort of guest house for nearly two years. She didn't need to do it but the money had come in handy and she'd been reasonably successful. After the first six months of operation, she'd only had five or six clients (which was fine) but had decided to sign up with AirBnB. In truth, she hadn't really increased her turnover of guests but...
It's been a week since my unbelievable encounter with Olivia Wilde, and I'd be lying if I said I hadn't been thinking about it everyday since. As much as I was hoping for a chance to actually fuck her, Olivia had already left the resort with her family a few days after. I didn't get the chance to see her after that evening either. However, to my surprise, sh...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read at least Part One first though I recommend reading all previous parts. ***** Chapter Nineteen Despite my successes with both Shelley and Inez, I hadn't found another opportunity where I felt comfortable attempting to introduce a casual acquaintance, much less a stranger, into one of my sexual d...
Anne Town paced small circles in the center of her suburban kitchen, twisting the long phone cord around her as she talked. Absently getting tangled up in the cord, she was totally focused on her conversation with her best friend Susan Lincoln. "I can't believe that we haven't talked about this before" said Anne, "I mean we both have teenagers and I thought...
Well, it seems that things have gone alright... Ms. Vinivi is happy that her daughter has gotten an A, Maddy is happy because her mom isn't forcing her to come to tutoring anymore, and, well, you are happy because you got to bury your dick in a sexy 18 year old without any repercussions. You are at a volleyball game. It's going well, not that you really ca...
In hindsight, it was a big mistake renting out part of our house to our college frat boy neighbors. My mom Cindy was all for it at first because they seemed like such great university kids. But it didn't take long before our house essentially turned into a wing of the frat house next door. They turned me - the oldest male living there at 25 years old - into...
"Stephen, have you been pissing me off because it secretly turns you on when I'm angry?" Gladys Osinbajo asked, looking at the big and tall, twenty-something and burly young African-American man who stood before her. Well-dressed and handsome, Stephen Volta decidedly cut an impressing figure. A newcomer to the City of Lagos, Nigeria, by way of Boston, Massac...