Sipping from steaming mugs of coffee, they sat quietly opposite each other across the centre table of her beautifully kept living room. Around him a sense of soft fabrics and wood, pretty looking lamps that must illuminate the room in comforting yellow haze come sundown, all in a dominance of beige and browns – it seemed to complement this image of her seated at the couch well somehow. According to the information he had,...

Months have passed, and Mina and Suzy are now fully established sex slaves in their lesbian mother's grand London house. They are well cared for and have generous allowances for clothes and beauty treatments. A doctor examines them weekly and gives the sisters a blood test. They are excused from their duties when they have their periods unless a guest specifically requests to use them. Mina and Suzy sleep together in a lu...

Jake was the last to arrive for lunch. The girls were in the kitchen putting the finishing touches to the lunch. Alan offered to take his overnight bag upstairs, so he went and joined Derek in the lounge. “You’re staying the night then?” he asked him, just for something to say to open up the conversation. Jake nodded. Earlier Kirsty had phoned him and suggested he bring some clothes over. “I’ve plenty of space here and I’...

Jake and Kirsty woke just after 10 am Saturday morning. She kissed him as she reached for his morning erection. “Mmmmmm, it’s so good to be waking up to this in the morning,” she told him. Jake reached between her thighs; Kirsty parted them wider for him. “Likewise, it’s nice to be waking up to your available cunt,” he told her as his fingers delved into the wet and stick residue of their lovemaking the night before. They...

My mother, Corey, had married a man she thought loved her despite her inability to conceive children. They adopted a newborn girl, Terry, and me, Carl, four years later. Three years ago, she found out he was having an affair and told him he had to choose between her and his twenty-one-year-old blonde bimbo of a secretary. I'll give him credit; he was wise and ended the relationship with the secretary. Then, a year later,...

Kirsty and Jake were woken at six-thirty next morning by Alan. He always rose first on weekdays and made coffee for himself and Kirsty. She was on duty at the school breakfast club for the week and it meant an early rise. Alan stood by the edge of the bed and gave her a gentle shake. She was tired, as was expected after her night of sex with Jake. She wasn’t used to regular mid-week sex with Alan, but this wasn’t a usual...

Kirsty fell asleep quite quickly after their second fuck. She was spent. She found Jake completely different from other men who had fucked her. He was a man with purpose—purpose in giving her pleasure and getting her pregnant. He had pulled a pillow down into the bed. “Lift,” he told her, climbing between her legs. She knew what he wanted as she responded. She had expected him to get straight down to it, but he wanted to...

The girl was barely sixteen when it first happened. Lying on a rug in the dappled shade of an old apple tree and wearing nothing but her panties, the girl was engrossed in a school book. Her mother crossed the lawn, knelt beside her, and trailed her fingertips down the girl's back until they reached the edge of her panties. Feeling a rush of excitement, the girl turned. "Don't move, darling." Fingers slid under the waistb...