Dear Ann, I have a successful teaching career, a decent home in the NYC suburbs, a decent car in the driveway, along with one for my wife and an old "should have traded it years ago" model that my two oldest kids take turns borrowing. I have an excellent retirement plan, plus contribute heavily to an annuity. My wife is also a teacher, with an identical pen...
The place was silent when she entered. A few men and one couple looked at x-rated videos for sale or rent, another couple was checking out the vibrators and other sex toys, and two men were perusing the magazines that featured bare breasted women on the cover. Janie was nervous. A woman alone, she was now in an adult bookstore. True, no one would recognize...
Reid and Nami were married for less than a year, but what a year it was. Reid had just finished producing and directing a successful run in Seattle of Weil’s Three Penny Opera. Nami, his beautiful wife, had retired at thirty-one from a rewarding career as a principle dancer with the Pacific Northwest Ballet. Reid was reviewing several offers from theaters in...
© Bucksman 2002 Frank stood twiddling his glass of cheap white wine. Why had be accepted the invitation and why had he bothered to turn up? He was only a part-time lecturer at the Business School and only gave about five lectures a year on project management. He looked around the room again; a large crowd of students were milling around the full-time lectur...
Over the years, countless young women from the city and the surrounding area have come to me to start their modeling careers or even to branch into adult modeling. Some of the women I have seen through my cameras have appeared in magazines worldwide. Others were discovered by my network of contacts and eventually landed acting jobs at various levels. A few h...
"Aw, fer Chrissakes, Angie! What the fuck did you volunteer us for now?" I was royally pissed. My wife and her woman's group had decided to take on a project for "Earth Day". Hell, I remember the first Earth Day. I even believed in it back then. But things change. People change. Now I come home from work to find out that I'm not going to get to spend my Satu...
FROM THE LIFE AND TIMES OF HORATIO BLACKMON Amelia and Abigail Knudsen were surprised--no, shocked--when they opened the door to their childhood home to see their mother's bleach-white thighs resting on the brawny walnut-brown shoulders of a naked Black man whose face was buried in the fading redness of her cunt. At first they thought their mother was being...
For quite some time Dave and I had been talking about becoming involved as a threesome, with a stranger while on holiday, but the little green eyed god of jealousy had been holding him back. Not so much that he wouldn't have gone with another woman behind my back, but he was finding it difficult to relate to my having sex with another man and being open and...
Author's note: My baby is finally headed home after another extended deployment. I pray for his safe return, even as I curse the silence of enforced separation. Every day apart feels like a lifetime, and I hope that he gets to read this, somehow, and understand how very much I love him. If not, then I offer to read it to him as I curl up in his arms...home a...
Ethan silently glided through the canyon bottom. He had spent all day scoping out canyon bottoms killing wild hogs that had been wreaking havoc on his maize fields. He knew he ought to keep hunting until dark, but it was a beautiful late summer evening. The sun was out and there was only a slight breeze. Prime fishing weather and he was only a few hundred ya...