Storm Filled

"No storm can be contained"

"What do you want me to wear?" Her text message reads."High heels and that silver heart necklace," I shoot back. Quickly I send another message, "And nothing else." If I had been in the mood I might have let a smirk...

Sisterhood, Part Two

"Kurt becomes an unwitting accomplice to high school girls' scheme for money"

The SecretKurt hadn't heard from Nicole for several weeks after their torrid night together. That was a good news, bad news situation. Although he hadn't gotten a message from her, apparently Nicole wasn't pregnant. He had been anxious about that...

Mr. Philander

"Being wealthy and handsome has it's advantages and Bjorn takes advantage it."

Bjorn was born in the ghetto of Minneapolis. In this case, the ghetto was the Norwegian community of Bergenville surrounded by Lutheran churches, blue-eyed blond haired girls, and bars serving aquavit, or "akvavit" as Norwegians like to call it.Bjorn was...

Sisterhood, Part One

"Kurt meets an innocent looking girl who has more in mind than making college plans"

The MeetingOne of the best parts of life is the unexpected. This is a story of the unplanned, unforeseen and unanticipated.Let's skip the formalities and cut to the chase. I'm not the monogamous type of guy. I like having sex....

My Daughter’s Best Friend – Part 2

"Amy pops by for a visit and seduces her best friend's father in his office as she grinds on his lap."

That next morning I awoke to the sound of noise from downstairs.  I got up and dressed before summing up the courage to head down where I found the girls getting ready to head out to school.  Picking up their...

A Real Culture Shock

"A sophisticated French fitness freak and her life changing experience."

At the age of thirty, Inez worked as a fitness instructor in a Northern Florida city which was progressively getting more sophisticated. Originally from France, Inez moved to the city for a lucrative opportunity as a fitness instructor. Inez had...

One Sided

"The selfish side of a phone call."

The soft vibrating sounds against my pillow caused my eyes to open enough to see the flashing lights of Skype. My eyes closed against the harshness of the lights as my fingers wrapped around the phone. “Hello?”“I love that sound.”“What...