1. My Anya. Part 1: At the cottage
  2. My Anya. Part 2: The heat of the bones does not hurt
  3. My Anya. Part 3: All secret becomes clear
  4. My Anya. Part 4: Hot night

My name is Nikolai. I'm 25 years old now. I am married to a beautiful woman named Anna ... Anya, Annie ... High (178cm) brown-eyed brown-haired woman with a third size and flat tummy. She loves to dress beautifully and frankly and spends a lot of time on it, but the result is worth it. Tops and miniskirts are her best friends in the summer, and blouses with a high neckline in the winter. Day does not pass, as Anya says that another man tried to get to know her. She knows that this is very disturbing to my imagination, and we immediately run to the bedroom. In sex, my Anya is the main initiator. Sometimes we can do this for hours, but she still remains unsatisfied. I was always amazed at her hot temperament. In sex, she prefers a rude attitude and the most unusual poses. So, sex for my Anyuta is something very important. I would even say that she makes a real cult of it. We have no children yet. My missus, for some reason, is not particularly eager to start them. Now our family life is very diverse and unusual ... and the main reason for this is that my wife is sexwife, and I am cuckold. Yes it is! And we have been happily married for many years.

Now it seems as if in a dream ... We were 18 years old. I was an inexperienced and modest guy, and she was already then beautiful. We met at one of the discos. Anya struck me at first sight and we danced all evening together, and then all night long we walked around the city and looked at the stars. We fell in love with each other. Began to learn more about each other. I learned about her love of art and about her studies at art school. I also found out about her ex. It turned out that I was not the first love. I myself could not boast of my experience in relations with the opposite sex. Anya was my first.

The first month of relationship has passed. We with might and main were kissing, hugging and walking in the night city. Slowly, relations were approaching the phase when moving on to a new level. Once, when we came to her house and started kissing again, my Anyuta began to pull off my clothes.

- Honey, I so want you, let's do it while the parents are not at home!

- Yes, dear!

Throwing off clothes, we broke into her room. Suddenly, my thoughts focused on what I did not know because of inexperience how to behave in bed. Fear gripped my whole body and something happened that I had always feared. Now it is ridiculous to remember, but then I was not amused ... My "fighter" refused to accept the martial law. Cursed virginity played its evil rock.

- Nick, well, do not worry ... This happens with everyone! Simply you are not experienced yet. I am sure that you will succeed!

- Listen, I do not know what happened to me ... As if some sort of stupor ...

- I will try to help you overcome your fears.

- Thank you dear!

But in the coming weeks, all of our attempts with Anya ended in failure. She looked at me with great disappointment after another unsuccessful "sex." I hated myself in this situation, not knowing how to overcome this vicious circle.

How interesting is sometimes the fate. In those days I first began to realize my craving for cuckold-themed. And all because of one case that changed our life with Anya to the root. I had a good friend named Anton. We were friends from the beginning of school and were not spilled water. When Annie appeared in my life, Anton was the first to know about it. Of course, I soon introduced them. It came out purely by chance, when we walked, we stumbled upon my friend in the park. When the acquaintance happened and I presented them to each other, my comrade for a long time showered my favorite with compliments.

- Kolka has always had good taste! Oh ... how I envy my friend! He must have sold his soul to the devil!

- Flatterer! (it was obvious that she really liked his attention, and a blush hit her cheeks. I tried not to give it in mind)

Right up to the house they chatted nicely, and I walked beside me as if I wasn’tAlready then, this double sense of jealousy and excitement arose, but with the only difference that at that time I intended to break out in an angry tirade when we reached the limits of the apartment. And finally, we say goodbye.

- Bye, guys. Anna, it was very nice to meet you! You are a very interesting person! Kohl, take care of such a treasure!

- Yes, I will try ...

- Bye, Antosh. (Antosh! Stay at home well!) It was a pleasure to chat with you!

He waved his hand to us, and we began to climb into the apartment. Having been delighted that the parents were not so well at home, I wanted to begin to start the dressing, but was taken aback by a passionate kiss. Anya pounced on me like a wild cat. She fell to the floor and began tearing off my clothes. I was delighted, but at the crucial moment there was again a bummer ...

- Again!

- Expensive...

- I'm not attracting you?

- Not. I...

- Leave me alone!

I realized that now is not up to spacing. After dressing up, Anya went to cook for us to eat, and I was depressed and did not know what to do with my misfortune.

At dinner, apologizing many, many times, I was finally able to calm her down. We chatted nicely and I went to my home.

After a couple of days while walking with my beloved, I noticed that during the call, she picked up the phone without even reaching for the phone.

- Who was that?

- Anton ...

- What? How does he know your number?

- The other day I met him in our yard. he insisted that I give him my number

- What does it mean?!

- I am building relationships with your friends. Why do not you trust me? I thought you love me, and you want to limit as much as possible in everything!

- Pretty...

- We just chat sometimes! so what?!

That evening we quarreled with her. When I got home, I could not get through to Ani for a long time. The whole time was taken.

As time went. There was also their communication. For some reason, Anya really wanted to communicate with him and pressed me so that I did not interfere with this communication. Once he was waiting for us at our entrance.

- Hi, Anh!

- Hi, Antosh!

They embraced, but he did not let go of my beloved for a long time, which she only laughed at. A whole minute has already passed, although it seemed to me that an entire eternity had passed. I decided to separate them already ...

- Hey! I do not bother you?

- Sorry, Kolya, I'm just glad to see a friend (since when have they become so good friends? !!)

Here Anton entered the conversation.

- Annie, let's call today?

- Required!

- Until!

- Bye, Antosh!

I began to notice that she received smiles-kisses from VKontakte. Increasingly, I could not get through to his girlfriend. Increasingly, it was busy. Then one day there was a day that I still remember as a reality.

That week I had a curb on my studies. It was summer outside, and I was stuck at home. Anya the day before went to her grandmother for 2 days. I was overcome with longing from all the monotonous work. Anton also could not meet with me because of illness. What kind of person can get sick in the summer ... I decided to call Anya, but her phone was turned off. I was surprised that I had not noticed such a habit before. There was a thought to call Anton, and typing him I heard a rustle in the tube.

“Here is a fool. for sure again casually answered in his pocket. “- I thought, grinning.

Having listened, I realized that Anton is not alone, but with some girl.

- Antosh, listen, I have a boyfriend I can't ... oooh ...

- Well, you went to visit the poor patient ... show at least a drop of mercy!

When I heard a woman's voice, it was as if I were electrocuted! Anya, Annie, darling, dear ... No! it can't be you! You said you left! why did you lie to me? In my head there was a storm of thoughts.

- Honey, well, you yourself came to me. God ... your smell is driving me crazy ... I want to fuck you so much!

- Oooooh ... mmm-honey, how well you caress your puss ... your tongue is so hot!

- Yes sun. But this is not all than I can please you

I was shocked. It seemed the heart would break from the strain. Inside, everything was boiling and bubbling and pulsing. Quickly dressed, I rushed at full speed to the house of Anton. In the summer he lived in a country house, which he inherited from his deceased grandparents. I knew this house well, since I often stayed with him since childhood.

After 20 minutes I was at the gate of his house. Old digging under the fence at the very edge of the site, which we made as children, didn’t fall asleep.

Creeping up to the house, I began to look in all the windows. Suddenly I heard such familiar moans. Seeing from the back of the house ajar window, I went to him. What I saw there, I will remember for a lifetime.

My favorite Anya was standing with a crayfish against the wall, leaning on her hands, and behind her, she was ramming a member of my friend. From the room came the aroma of sex and the sweet moans of my beloved. He fucked her very hard. It seemed that I was watching porn, but I could not believe that my beloved was taking part in it.

- Oooh ... Antoshenka ... dear ... how am I doing a good thing, my sweetheart cooed

“Yes, you get a bitch!” Anton snarled.

“Mmmm, honey, yes, I ... aaaaaa your slut-aaa for these 2 days!”

- What do you want me to do with you?

- Fuck me ..., - Anya was all wet, sweat running down her back.

- I can not hear! - Anton took my beloved by the hair, gathering them into a fist.

- Fuck me! Fuck so I forget-aaaaa what is my name!

- Get it, slut! - Anton began to furiously hammer out the bosom of my girlfriend.

- Daaaaaaaa-aaaaaa! Oooooh-oh-oh-oh do not stop it-aaaaaaa !, screamed from the excitement of Anya.

It was like not with me. I stood and could not move, but the member rose treacherously. Inside, all the senses mixed up. Anger, arousal, jealousy. I finished barely touched my “fighter”. Suddenly, Anton began to moan.

“I'll finish now,” he croaked.

He pulled his cudgel out of it and in front of my gaze a huge hole with red edges appeared, from which the sap of excitement flowed. My favorite got off the couch and knelt on the floor. She took a considerable device of Anton in her mouth and began to drive her tongue along the entire length of his penis. Then after caressing the testicles for some time with her tongue, she covered her tender lips with his tender lips. Then I remembered our first kiss. As we closed our eyes for a long time we kissed each other. And now these gentle lips are walking on someone else's dick. Smacking sounds came from the mouth of my beloved.

“I’m finishing up!” Anton shouted and pressed Ani's head closer to the base of the penis.

Sperm flowed over her beautiful lips, on her chin, drops began to fall on her beautiful breasts. Anya cheated on me, but I could not stop admiring her. Looking into his eyes and smiling she diligently cleaned his cock from sperm.

“God, how delicious it is,” said my wife, pretty.

- You are wonderful!

- You, too, dear.

- So, Annie, we both got very sweaty. it's time to flood the bathhouse

- Antosh, I'm all for it! Unless of course we continue the treatment there ...

- have no doubt!

And then I ran back to the bathhouse, having turned off my mobile, because I knew for sure that I would see a lot more today.


To be continued...


P. S. This is my first story and it is very important for me to know your opinion. Waiting for critics. What if to write such stories is not mine?)
12 comments
  • December 6, 2015 23:03

    Normally folded text. I like it. Keep going and of course 10.

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    • Rating: 1
  • December 6, 2015 23:09

    Thank you so much! I will work on "ease of reading"

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  • Svetlana (a guest)
    December 6, 2015 23:35

    Well done!

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  • December 6, 2015 23:36

    Thank ;)

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  • Alexey (a guest)
    December 7, 2015 1:38

    So far, nothing outstanding. Let's see what will happen next.

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    • Rating: 2
  • December 7, 2015 1:44

    We will try.

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  • R. (a guest)
    December 7, 2015 4:10

    Oooh, very cool, atmospheric and exciting ...
    My opinion is to create more, then create more such masterpieces ...

    Just tears up the roof, honestly.

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  • December 7, 2015 9:55

    Thank you for the praise. Already working on the sequel

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  • December 7, 2015 16:00

    Well, this is not a Darya Dontsova novel, in which you have to guess the killer.
    The author in the first paragraph set a chord for the whole story, and those who do not like it, can immediately stop reading.
    And so, for the first time it is very good, and for grammar you can put a solid quadruple (according to the old Soviet 5-point).

    So continue to create.

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  • December 7, 2015 17:05

    Thank you, Dmitry, for praise. I will try to take into account the shortcomings of the first part.
    As for this topic, I can partly agree that not everyone will like the story. I hope, master, you will find on this site what will be to your liking. This is just a sample of the pen, and I have a desire to improve the flow of the text. This story is for those who excites the betrayal of his wife. If the topic is not interesting and nasty, then is it worth reading something from this section?

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  • Vladimir007 (a guest)
    December 7, 2015 22:38

    Hi) I really liked, finished 3 times, this is super, I just love it, urgently continue and more at least 5 pages !!!)))))))) and more kukold stories!)

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  • December 7, 2015 23:30

    Thank you, Vladimir. Glad you liked it)

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