// Dedicated to LEAGEL, my wonderful editor// My name is of no importance. In this story I wasn't the hero, I wasn't even an extra. Yes, it is true that I had a part in this play. But for me the most important thing was to be there and to let it all happen. My wife Anastasia and I live in Denmark. I work in an international technology company. She is a...
Anastasia had always wondered what it would be like to be completely owned by a man. To give herself to a man who understood that she was an anal slut by nature and who would enjoy training her as his own personal "butt slut" to be used for his pleasure. But Anastasia also always questioned whether or not she would be able to give herself over to someone els...
CHAPTER 3: THREE'S COMPANY "Here's to a happy birthday, babe!" Their champagne glasses clinked together and they took a sip of the sparkling wine. Today was Vince's birthday, and instead of going into town to get drunk with his friends like he usually did, he decided to spend it with Anastasia this time. They had been seeing each other for a few months now,...
Please vote or leave comments. ================== Chapter 4. I woke up before her and while I was looking at her peaceful sleeping I wished I could sleep as well. After my shower I came in to the kitchen. She was sitting at the table holding the large coffee cup in both hands up to her mouth elbows on the table supporting the cup as she sipped it again...
Part 2 of She Opened My Mind - Bisexual oral sex and cuckold themes, with a little lesbian action thrown in for fun and plot fulfillment. You have been warned. ***** Leaving Rick's house, my mind was a jumble of emotions. I was thrilled Anastasia had agreed to marry me. My brain was fried from the extreme sexual experience I'd just had, a threesome with An...
Please vote and comment Chapter 5 I was astonished at what Anastasia said shaking my head over and over. "So this whole thing was a manipulation of me!" I exclaimed. She put her hands on mine and I tried to pull away as I put my head down. "Look at me, look at meeeee. Las nigh I had the best sex of my entire life with ju, just ju and me together. I know...
Anastasia is asleep almost before her head hits the pillow; she is so exhausted from the activities that have occurred since her arrival. When Hank enters the room exactly three hours later, he wakes Anastasia up by gently kissing her lips. She stirs only slightly, and Hank lowers the covers and begins to play with her breasts. He squeezes them gently and th...
Smokey Saga #58: "On Your Shoulder" ***** Here's another story I originally wrote as a theater play to get produced on stage. Well, that didn't happen, but I was always very fond of this funny little fairy-tale, and the upside is, I can now redo it as an erotic story. There'll be about a quarter of a sex scene in the middle and a full one at the end. I hop...
The snowflakes swirled in their quick dance all around the diminutive man. He shrugged his shoulders and pulled his leopard print scarf tighter up and around his slim, pale neck. He had chosen to duck out and wait outside the restaurant to escape the routine goodbyes that always took too long. After almost thirty years of music, parties, and after parties, h...
I still remember the first time I met Anastasia Richardson. She was tall, with dishwater blonde hair and a thin, wiry frame. Anastasia wasn't the kind of girl that could just sit on her laurels and do nothing with her life. She had goals, plans, and dreams that she wanted to see through until the end. She had stayed goal-oriented and driven until she had lan...