Part 3 - Sister's Dilemma  It was early evening and David Cashmore lay on his back on his mother’s queen-sized bed. His mother, still fully clothed, straddled his naked body.  She was performing fellatio on her son, slowly sliding her tongue along his shaft and then lapping at his pink glans, sucking the drops of pre-seminal fluid as they seeped from the eye of his cock. She was in no hurry to bring her son to orgasm and...

Part 2 - The Massage  Michele hardly spoke to her son for the next three weeks.  She was ashamed and confused by what she had done and blamed David for it to a large extent.  As far as she was concerned he had cajoled her into masturbating him.   “God! What about if he brags about it at school!!!” she said to herself, worried almost sick. But she couldn’t control her desires or her fantasies.  She masturbated with her vib...

Part One - Michael and Michele  Michele Cashmore had raced home from work early to tell her son the good news.  She had not only been promoted; she was going to get a huge pay raise.  She raced inside their small two-story cottage and quickly climbed the stairs, her high-heels clattering on the wooden treads.  She snatched at the doorknob and flung open the door to her son’s bedroom. “David! Guess what? I got a pro…………..”...

Chapter Six – The White Cliffs of Dover Danielle awoke and was initially unaware of where she was and why she was here.  Then she recalled that she was in Katerina’s flat on Munchener Strasse and the awful events that had predicated her arrival here.  Tears filled her eyes as she recalled how Steven had sacrificed himself so that she and Katerina could escape. She rolled over looking for comfort but Katerina was gone; her...

Chapter Five – Subtleties and Nuances Steven awoke first to find Danielle snuggled up to him; she still wore her stockings and he couldn’t resist running his hands over her legs, rubbing her negligee against her stocking-clad thigh. Danielle stirred and he moved his hand to her groin and caressed her morning erection, feeling the girth of her through the nylon slip and satin panties.  His whole attitude towards Danielle h...

Chapter Four – Over The Wire “How did you get this Intelligence.  You were in his bedroom?  He fucked you didn’t he?” once again Steven could not control his petulance.  Danielle had been summoned to present the intelligence she had gained at the Oberst's house during the dinner the previous night. Wing Commander Smyth-Waddington had been angry with her for taking the interlude with Oberst Wessel.  He was not naïve; he kn...

Chapter Three – Oberst Kurt Wessel  “For god's sake will you two at least pretend that you like each other,” Benny was exasperated. Danielle and Steven both had their roles down pat and had mastered all of the scenes, especially the scenes where they argued or fought, but their love scenes were awful.  They held each other apart and pecked each other chastely. “I’ve told you that I’ll fire you and put in the understudies...

Chapter Two – Two For One “I’m not kissing a man and that’s that!” Danielle said indignantly.   Although Danielle had succumbed to the charms of Mary Mayne, she felt that kissing a man was different.  Mary presented as a gorgeous sexy femme fatale, but Flight Lieutenant Steven Boyd was a stuck-up arsehole of a man. Danielle hated her leading man and Steven despised her back.  He wasn’t really that good an actor but Wing C...

Chapter One – Benny’s Girls When the train slowed the young woman stood and took her small suitcase down from the overhead baggage rack. A young soldier across the aisle leapt out of his seat to assist but she already had the case resting on the vacant seat across from her. She smiled appreciatively at him and he sat back down. She took a compact out of her purse and freshened her makeup and touched up her lipstick; she b...

Chapter 3 After I had finished my homework I came downstairs for dinner. It felt strange sitting at the table dressed in only in my apron and my cocquette. Aunty Jean was still dressed in her mauve satin blouse and white duchess satin pencil skirt, flesh-toned sheer seamed stockings and white high-heeled court-shoes. She had refreshed her perfume before dinner and her scent was delicious. My buttocks still stung a little...

Chapter 2 I crawled out the door and, still naked, I made my way down to the laundry to get a mop and bucket. After filling the bucket with warm soapy water I returned upstairs to my bedroom to find that my Aunty had gone. She had left me a note; it read: 'Wear this ... AND ONLY THIS!!! After you have completed your chores stand in the corner facing the wall and wait!' The note was pinned to a white satin apron, edged wit...

Chapter 1 It was 1959 and I was sixteen years old. My mother and father had died over a year ago in a car crash and after spending six months in a foster home my Aunty Jean had taken me in as her ward. Aunty Jean was forty-five and quite an attractive woman for her age. Her body was a little on the large side but she had large creamy breasts and stunning legs for a woman her age. She worked in an office in the city and he...

Chapter Sixteen – Barrack Room BettysThe voyage back to Portsmouth was via Fremantle Western Australia, Colombo Sri Lanka, with a final fuelling stop at Gibraltar. It was uneventful until the last night at sea. Barrack Room Bettys had been filled to capacity every night as the ports on the return voyage were not particularly conducive to the sort of carousing that the sailors liked to get up to.The girls of BRB literally...

Chapter Fifteen – Bettys Down UnderMichele had an emotional last day with Ying. As well as lovers, they had become good friends. Michele promised to write to Ying and vowed that one day she would return to Thailand and they would reunite. Their last night together was a sex-charged boozy affair and Michele rose early the next morning and left Ying fast asleep in the hotel. She was emotionally drained and didn't want an ex...

Chapter Fourteen – Supergirls Bangkok“I’ve fucking had it with Jason!” Michele spat at Rod Latham“That fuckwit tracked me down and found me in a bar in Naples and created an absolute shitfight. And every night I’m here in the club, he carries on like a petulant child whenever I work a punter and in particular Lieutenant Steve Winters who is one of our best customers. When is that fuckstick going to realise what happens on...