Milf's Diary

Chapter 1: How it all Began

Sponsored

12th July, 2026

This was the day I found this ’Milf’s Diary’. The moment I touched its old, dusty cover, my entire body experienced an otherworldly change.

The world around me began to distort. The old shop I was standing in began to blur. My head became heavy, so heavy that I couldn’t even stand properly.

I held on to this diary with both of my arms. It was the only support I had at that moment.

And when it was finally over, I wasn’t standing in the old shop anymore. I was in a completely extraordinary place.

I was standing above the stars, or it felt so. The floor was made up of tiny glowing stars in the hollow black space.

Not far away from me was a majestic bed covered under illusion white veils.

Soon I realised that I was standing in someone’s bedroom.

At this moment, the diary I was holding all this time began to turn warm.

I didn’t know what the reason was, so I had to check the diary. It was the moment when everything changed.

A line of text had appeared on its pages. At that time, I didn’t even know that it had just appeared on it. But it was a fascinating read for me.

[Veronica Sterling]

[The first wife of Duke Magnus Sterling. She comes from a low-class noble family. The last blood of her clan.]

[Her heart is filled with hatred towards Duke Magnus. Yet, deep down, she still longed for warmth.]

[Affection: 0]

[Contract: (disabled)]

I glanced at the book, then at the bed once again. I was able to see a clear outline of the lady sleeping there.

’Hesitant’

It felt quite strange to stand in someone’s bedroom, but the light odour of daisies was hitting my nose, pulling me closer to her.

She appeared to have quite a curvy body. I gently pulled the translucent fabric aside, getting a clear view of the sleeping beauty inside.

Her back was against me. Her massive, plump ass was coming out of the short piece of clothing she was wearing.

"Gulp~"

I... I was unable to think of anything else in that moment. I got on the bed beside her. She didn’t notice me in there.

My heart was beating ten times faster than normal. It was the first time I was experiencing something like this. Being so close to a woman, a mature woman like her, was something I could only dream of.

Slowly, I snuggled closer to her, feeling her bodily warmth. I took a long breath in her alluring scent. Her black hair was brushing against my cheeks, as I placed my head right next to her.

Finally, my body was just an inch of distance away from her. The bulge in my pants was already brushing against her plump ass.

I started to close the distance between us; my lower body leaned over her plump curves, my bulge pressing against her clit. We were just separated by a thin translucent fabric.

I proceeded to place my hand above her massive ass. It was the first time was me touch something this soft. It was even softer than cotton, and more comfortable to touch. Her warmth spread through my palm, as I gently pushed a little more. Her palm sank into her ass effortlessly.

My Heartbeat rose once again as I was holding her voluptuous ass in my hand. I felt like I was holding on to some sacred treasure, not just the ass of some woman.

I moved my head even closer, my lips brushing against her neck, as I moved my right hand towards her breast. Her tits were no shorter than her ass, hard to hold with one hand. Even with both hands, I would have to compress them hard to hold together.

As my hands began moving over her body, I felt like her body was getting warmer and warmer. Feeling her body for a while, I just could not get over this suffocating feeling. I hated these clothes, which became the barrier between their bodies.

I took off my hand, quickly undressed myself, throwing all my clothes aside. But the same couldn’t be done with the lady in front of me. I was hesitant that she might wake and not like this play. Well, I was actually wrong.

As soon as I touched her black laced panties. She opened her beautiful green eyes and turned towards me. Her beautiful fairy-like face was right in front of my eyes. Her rosy lips were just a few cm of distance away from me. Her warm breath was hitting my face straight.

I blinked, as the fear in my heart rose. I was afraid that all the fun would end here. But as I mentioned earlier, it was just the beginning.

"You look quite sick yourself. Do you really think you can handle me for a night?" She asked, her words hitting right on my chest.

Her words were truly strange for me. She wasn’t worried about the man who had appeared in her room in the middle of the night. Instead, she was worried about whether I could actually satisfy her desire.

Obviously, it was strange and heartbreaking at the same time. In that moment, I had no words to reply to her. All I did was take back my hands and sit there in silence, with no words to explain. I didn’t know what was going on here, what place that was. All I had was some text on the Milf’s Diary, which had revealed a little about these people.

Seeing my silence, maybe she felt pity for me, and that’s why she began to undress herself. I heard the sound of clothes sliding down her smooth skin. I stared at her exotic body with a dazed expression. Her massive white tits, with tiny cute cherries on the top of her mountains.

"Gulp~"

The area between her thighs was covered in thick dark hairs. Hiding the ancient flower underneath.