Father Stories

Joyce, Jim and their 15 year old son Robert go on a two week rafting trip. A sudden rain storm decends upon them and wet and cold they hide in a cave for protection from the weather. That night as Jim makes love to his wife something happens that allows Robert to join in the fun and all three go to sleep, alive, happy and sexually satisfied.

This is the story of my life. I am Mutnodjmet, and when this tale begins, I am fifteen years old, on the very day of my wedding. I am to marry Pharaoh himself: my father.
 The year is 1350 BC, in the ancient city of Luxor, Egypt.


A neighborhood group of swingers play strip poker and it leads to a family doing the same with their teenage kids.

A good part of this story is true and what occurred on the trip has been only slightly improved.

Two siblings have to clean and sell their family home when the parents bolt to Florida. Unrequited desires cloud the work.

A father, me, and son, Barney, have to get across to daughter/sister, Midge, the dangers awaiting young girls when they want to start dating. Their warnings must be effective, because young Midge never does go out with the young man she originally fancied, preferring to stay home, where Barney and I drive home the lesson - time after time. You could say, she gets the point.