We were still locked in each other's arms when we woke up in the morning, the first thing I saw was her eyes, big, blue and wide, smiling at me. “Morning,” I said and kissed her cheek. “Morning handsome,” she smiled. “You’re hard again.” “I’m in bed, naked with a beautiful, sexy woman,” I laughed. “Of course I’m hard.” “Go and have a shower while I see to that little monster downstairs,” she laughed and pushed me off whil...

I was expecting the big gates of the prison to swing open, but they didn’t. Instead on the dot of eight, the little Judas door opened, and she walked out carrying a little parcel under her arm. “Mrs. Greene?” she looked at me briefly but carried on walking, so I tried again. “Mum?” She stopped and slowly turned round. “I’m no one's mother,” she looked at me defiantly, daring me to say otherwise, so I obliged. “You’re my m...

My name's Candy, I'm, sixteen years old and I've just divorced my parents to prevent either one of them getting their hands on any more of my money. Let me explain, from the age of eight, I'd won a whole series of beauty competitions and therefore a whole lot of money, things were fine at the start, but when I reached my teenage years, I began to ask questions about where all the prize money was going. I never got any sat...

The last song of the gig was the biggest hit we'd had, we'd called it, "Juicy Lucy" and it had become an anthem for teenage girls all over the world. About six thousand of them had packed into the hall to see what was billed as our last ever concert. At least it was the last until after the trial of our bass guitarist, and we knew how long he'd get. The trouble was though, we'd thrown a pretty wild party in our hotel suit...

She looked like a dream as she weaved her way through the tables towards me, I stood up and kissed her on the cheek, and she beamed with pleasure. "Hello, darling," she said with a smile, "You look very handsome tonight." "And you're stunning, mum," I returned. "Absolutely stunning!" "Where does my stepfather think you are?" "With you." and then she saw my jaw drop and giggled. "I told him you've got the flu, so I've come...

As usual, she was the last one to leave the class, and as usual she took an age to tidy up her books giving me teasing glimpses of her long suntanned thighs, she smiled at me as she stood beside me at my desk. "You were looking up my skirt weren't you, sir?" "Nonsense, Kylie," I protested weakly. "I saw you, you were trying to see my panties." "Kylie that's just not true." "I bet you've got a hard-on haven't you, sir?" "I...

The church was almost bursting at the seams as Garry and I stood together waiting nervously. Suddenly the organist burst into The Wedding March, and we turned around, there were gasps of delight from the invited guests as Shannon walked in on Colin's arm and defying tradition, mum's arm was through Brenda's. Apparently, Brenda knew the truth behind our marriages, but she and mum had become close friends, and the elderly l...

It was mid-afternoon when the taxi pulled up outside the villa, no-one was there, so we went next door and saw Shannon sitting at the kitchen table drinking a coffee. She was obviously miles away because as Garry said, "The coffee smells nice." she jumped about a mile into the air, and the tears were already flowing as she threw herself into his arms. I saw mum coming downstairs, she looked at me and held her hands up in...

They reappeared about half an hour, two beautiful little schoolgirls dressed identically in tiny micro kilts, crisp white shirts, a tie each and little straw hats perched cheekily on the back of their heads. Black court shoes and knee length white socks completed the picture and left me absolutely drooling, these two were a dream, a bloody wet dream! "We thought you might like to help us on with these Terry," mum said, an...

They invited us to have breakfast with them the following morning, so after our usual morning lovemaking session, I pulled on my shorts and mum wore just one of the minuscule bikini bottoms that she'd bought the previous day. We found them in the kitchen, Shannon standing next to the grill with Garry beside her one hand down the back of her panties, they were all she wore, and I had to admit she looked good. She giggled w...

    We rejoined them in the garden where they were dancing in the middle of the lawn, Garry had his hand on her bottom and mum giggled again. "She's got yellow knickers on Terry." "I know," I laughed. "I've already seen them." "Would you like it if her and I got it together?" "Christ mum," I said vehemently. "I'd bloody love it." "Well stand by for an early birthday present." she laughed and cracked open yet another bottl...

Things happened then at breakneck speed, the evaluation of the house came through, one hundred and nineteen thousand, seven hundred and fifty pounds and mum did a deal with the estate agents who bought it from her for one hundred and ten thousand pounds, that went straight into the bank that very same day. The three of us, me, mum and Jack negotiated the purchase of the two fields from the farmer, and we purchased a secon...

We called for a taxi and went to a pub in town, she looked gorgeous in a knee-length summer dress, cut just low enough to show the swellings of her breasts. But it was what else she wore that had me drooling, the minuscule panties she'd bought in town a few days ago were framed by the lacy little suspender belt and that in turn held up a pair of stockings. She'd come downstairs after dressing and asked me how she looked,...

He'd been in town the previous day, waiting to pick Brenda up from the hairdressers, the same hairdressers where mum had gone. They'd actually chatted under the dryers and mum had told her about her lover and how she was going to surprise him. She told Brenda about an abusive husband, a bully who was responsible for her fading bruises, she said how her lover's boss had given them a job, more than a job, a beginning, a new...

"Will you help me put it on darling?" she said huskily. We'd both finally managed to stem our tears, and she'd thanked me with a kiss on my lips. "It's the most beautiful present I've ever had Terry," she'd said and then asked me to help her with it. I don't know why, or even how, to this day I don't, but after I'd clipped it around her neck, I kissed her. Not her cheek as a son might kiss his mother, not even her lips, w...