Shared for the Weekend - Sex Stories

Shared for the Weekend

... fuck me right now?"

And the weekend was off to a wild start.

I was standing next to Gwyneth when 'A' approached me. She ran her hand up my latex covered leg and across my cock. She reached around me and held herself against me and kissed me deeply, almost possessively. She grabbed my ass and pulled my cheeks apart, playing a little with my plug, and then whispered in my ear. "I've heard a lot about you from 'G' and I have a special place in my home that I'd like to take you, and play with you. I understand that you are excited by bondage and more than willing to be flogged and whipped and spanked, along with your obvious talent for taking things in your asshole. I'm going to do all of those things to you and more, and by the end, I want you to be so ready that you beg me to fuck you as hard as I can. Does that interest you at all?"

My knees went a little weak as 'A' caressed me and rubbed herself against me, and I was obviously interested, but because I was standing right next to Gwyn, I felt the need to check in with her. I glanced her way and she was sitting watching us closely. She simply nodded her affirmation, and told me, "You know my rules, and you have full permission to play this weekend, so don't be shy - tell Miss 'A' how excited you are to play with her".

I turned back to 'A' and replied to her question. "Yes Ma'am. I am very interested in you playing with me in any way that you would enjoy."

"Good", 'A' responded. "But you may call me Mistress for ...

... our time together, not Ma'am"

I flinched and tightened up for a moment. One of the rules that Gwyneth has for me is that she will be my only Mistress. That word was reserved for her at all times, and any order from her would immediately countermand anything I was doing or wanted to do. I had to tell 'A' that I couldn't follow her very first order to me, but I didn't want to disappoint her. I was standing frozen when Gwyneth intervened on my behalf.

"I think that the reason 'T' just froze up a little is that one of my few hard and fast rules for her is that she is never to call anyone 'Mistress' aside from me. I get the feeling she is very excited to go with you, and to serve you, and didn't want to disappoint you right away by disobeying your first command. Is there something else that she could call you that would be to your liking - I'm certain that any other name would work for her."

'A' took a moment and smiled. "Of course, and I'm sorry 'G'... I certainly don't want to interfere with your rules for your submissive." She turned to me. "For this weekend you may refer to me as your Queen, but because of the nature of our relationship, I need an act of worship right now before we leave this room. Lie down on your back right here and now."

She helped me down and pulled the skirt up so my hard cock was standing straight up into the air. When I was lying on the floor and settled, my Queen pulled the thong strap of her panties aside and sat directly on my face. She ...