I follow the satnav as we approach the city. Now, I begin to concentrate. I feel my mum's hand gently caress the back of my head. “You look incredibly attractive when you concentrate,” she tells me. “I need to concentrate, Mom,” I tell her, keeping my eyes on the road. “You did so well when you forced my head down on that big cock of yours,” she replies, knowing she will be smirking. “That’s because it was a straight road...

I knew enough Swedish to order food and ask where the bathroom was, but that was about it. Luckily, most businesspeople in Sweden spoke at least some English. I had just completed a two-month job in the far north of the country. I’m still not sure how to spell or pronounce the name of the town. It seemed to have half a dozen K’s and another half a dozen V’s. I was looking forward to going home, but there was a blizzard an...

The early morning light crept through the curtains as Carol prepared for work, collecting her thoughts and emotions in the calm silence. Two days had passed since the tender moment she shared with Annie, and much to her relief, it seemed as if her daughter had remained asleep throughout her loss of control. There were no traces of uncomfortable conversations or signs of distress from Annie, allowing Carol to breathe a bit...

"Let's all do it together!" my aunt excitedly proposed to me. I wouldn't call what followed an ultimatum, but it got to the point in early February (over a year into the sexcapades with my mom, and maybe less than half that with my aunt) where my aunt wanted her to know. It wasn't even necessarily about alleviating the burden of our carried secret, though I'm sure that played a factor. Maybe she was looking for another sp...