Author: Story Teller

I adored my son. He was all I had left, my husband, his father, having succumbed to cancer after a brief but hard fought fight against it the previous year. Davy had been a miracle baby, we’d married young and both of us wanting children, tried for years to have a baby without success, somehow I just couldn’t conceive, then had gone down the IVF route, each course failing until finally on the very last attempt it had taken and I was pregnant, with twins! Sadly, despite my husband wrapping me in cotton wool, one twin was not viable and…

I’d been looking forward to the weekend at my friend Tim’s apartment by the beach. The plan was that his girlfriend, Keri, whom I knew pretty well, would be there, and also their friend Samantha, whom I’d met a couple of times. Between Keri and Samantha, I knew there’d be plenty to look at. Moreover, I had some hopes that maybe Samantha would be interested in me. It was a two-bedroom apartment, where I was slotted to sleep in the living room, but hope sprang eternal. Things didn’t go exactly as I expected. That night, after dinner, everyone had had…

“We’re going out to lunch with the parents on Sunday. You will need to let your golf buddies know you won’t be able to join them this week.” “Your parents or mine?” “Both.” “Both? What’s going on?” “Oh, I just thought it would be good to get together with them.” I knew something was up immediately. We get together with one set or the other frequently, but both at once really only pointed in one direction. Of course, you would think that was the kind of thing she’d tell me before announcing it to our families. Sadly, after only being…

It had been a lonely couple of years since my husband walked out on me for his co-worker. That bastard claimed the world would never be the same since the pandemic interrupted our lives. He stated that he only had one life to live, and he wanted to fulfil all his dreams, goals, and fantasies. Our son and I just were not part of his future. Looking back, I guess I may have had some suspicions of his cheating, but I believe I ignored them because I just didn’t care. At the time of this story, it had been nearly…

It was midnight and technically Olivia’s 18th birthday. She was in her room listening to the latest teen popstar and putting the finishing touches on her makeup. Olivia wore a mini skirt and her Valley High School t-shirt that she’d cut into a crop top. She was only 5’1 and not even 100lbs. Her tits were perky but small. She curled her brown hair and looked at herself in the mirror. Olivia had over a million followers on TikTok. She was one of those girls who danced to whatever song was popular and occasionally made serious videos about feminism and…

Angela entered the house through the garage to find her two children staring at her from the sofa. “Horrible weather,” she said. Ian nodded. “Can’t believe you drove in that, Mum.” She shrugged. “It was clear when I left work. Downsides to a long commute I guess.” She paused and took them both in. “Pyjamas already, huh?” Rebecca shrugged. “I was supposed to have an old fashioned pyjama party with some of my friends, but they all bailed because this weather was too intense. Ian agreed to fill in.” Angela raised an eyebrow. “I’m surprised you were willing to pry…

“Will it be fine… won’t people leer?” “It’s the off-season Sis, even seabirds don’t come in these months.” The only activity on this secluded beach is the tiny crabs dashing from one tiny burrow to another. It’s my sister’s first visit here. I carried the massage chair out onto the sand and set it facing the sea. Open sky, sunset on the horizon, waves lapping on the shore, it’s otherworldly. I prayed for the power cable to work. Sis finally managed to get a leave and visit us. It’s been two years since we saw her. This beach is a…

Lonely Mother What did I just do? My heart had just sunk. I didn’t know what I was doing or what took over me. It had been a while since I had kissed anybody. But tonight, I kissed my own son. And what started as a motherly kiss turned into a romantic, sensual, full on make out session. I have to admit, I did enjoy it, a lot. But this was my own flesh and blood, the person I had birthed and carried in my belly for nine months. How could I? A lot of feelings were taking over me.…

Hot Sister Problems Looking back, I think I always had a thing for Alice. She was sweet, kind, goofy, innocent, and completely open to new experiences. In fact, she may be the least self-conscious person I have ever met. Even when we were growing up I thought she was the prettiest girl I knew, though admittedly, this admiration of her physical charms grew less innocent as we got older. Alice and I are twins. We never had that combative rivalry that siblings often do, maybe because we needed each other more than most. We both suffer from Broken Home Syndrome.…

Chapter 1: The App Virgil’s mother, Lenore, was worried about him. He was approaching 28 and he still didn’t have a serious girlfriend or really any prospects. She knew that he’d been with girls in the past, through the neighborhood gossips and his Feed, but for some reason either the girls never stuck around or he pushed them away. Whenever she asked him about it, he just said he hadn’t been with the right woman yet. That was about to change, though not in a way Lenore expected. Lenore worked at a library, just as her mom had before her,…