The Safe House
Copyright© 2026 by JP Bennet
Chapter 10
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 10 - A family flees persecution, hiding with a friend and her husband. As months pass kindness comes with a price. The story starts slow and builds up more and more. If you are here for the sex skip to Chapter 21 and beyond.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Coercion Fiction Cuckold Humiliation Slow
The days blurred.
The wine evenings came more often now, three, sometimes four nights a week.
Mom never came back quickly on those nights. Sometimes it was an hour, sometimes more. When she did, the signs clung to her. Hair damp with sweat. Cheeks flushed. She would quickly slip out of her crumpled clothes, put on a T- Shirt and quietly slip onto the mattress next to Dad.
No one asked.
Bath nights followed a new rhythm: me first, then Dad, then her. Her turn was always longest. It also was more than a bath.
At least Dad didn’t have to go when it was cold.
We had more now than we’d had in weeks. The food was better. We had meat sometimes, or fruit, or even a sweet. Hugh brought me plenty of books. I read until my eyes ached and still wished for more. They gave me escape but also reminded me of a life I didn’t have.
A sweater came one evening, with socks folded on top. I pulled them on straight away, the softness almost shocking after so long.
Dad got things too. A shirt, plain trousers, soap, razors. He shaved again, though it didn’t make him look more himself. Just tidier.
Mom’s share was different. Nice skirts fit, tight tops. A dark dress hugging her body. She wore them, because what else could she do? But each time she did, I noticed how it changed her. Straighter shoulders, brighter eyes, a faint smile she couldn’t quite hide.
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