Stories by Throne

by Throne All right, it's been a year since Helga easily coerced me into marrying her. As she promised, I have been kept a virgin and had to serve her in bed (and other locations), while she was free to do whatever she pleased sexually. Let me describe a recent evening at our apartment. I...

by Throne This isn't easy for me to talk about. I've been married to Helga for a year now and it seems like everything has gone wrong. Let me give you some backstory. We met right after I got out of college and found myself a lucrative job. She was a temp at the office and I noticed her the...

by Throne Dylan didn't fit well into most groups of guys. Not only didn't he play sports, but he didn't follow or bet on them. He wasn't interested in cars. And though he had a longing for girls, his record with them was a string of failures. The last problem was especially hurtful to him...

by Throne My initial idea had seemed okay. I wanted to have a three-way with my wife, myself, and a gay man who had occasional straight tendencies. What can I say? I thought it would be exciting to see her done by someone who's not fully straight, because I figured he wouldn't be any...

by Throne I was married to Mariel for only three months when I started to notice that something wasn't right. Our love life had dropped off to almost zero. Sex had always been great for me but her responses had dwindled since the honeymoon. I made an extra effort to look good for her...

by Throne I guess I shouldn't have married Gemma. She was a party girl. Gorgeous. Long blond hair. Slender but with an overly large bust. Fashion and make-up styles perfect for clubbing. Contrast that with me, Myron. An introvert. Short. Soft. Slender, with an exceptionally small...

by Throne "Honestly," Dora told her husband Pete, "I don't know what you're complaining about. You thought the idea was great when I suggested it. We do a little swapping and both of us get to have sex with someone new. I got Baller and you got his cousin Mavis. What could be simpler?"...

FEEDING TIME by Throne Billy came into the bedroom hesitantly. His wife Rita had sent him to the laundry room almost two hours ago to wash a week's accumulation of her dirty panties. Unfortunately for him, before he could hand launder them, she required him to suck clean the crotches and, if...

by Throne Chris Desmond had been so excited when he got his corner office. He thought it meant that he was getting a promotion. But then his boss, Mr. Cole, told him otherwise. The tall, powerfully built Black man met him in his new workspace, but he didn't look he had anything to say about...

FOOT CUCKOLD by Throne Otis had arrived an hour ago. I was busy cleaning the master bathroom, wearing only stockings and a garter belt. I was cleaning the toilet, thankful that the brush had a long handle and that the bowl had been flushed. I heard my wife's tall Black lover enter our...