Shared for the Weekend - Sex Stories

Shared for the Weekend

... Gwyneth. As I was going through those steps, 'C' leaned down and kissed me and then whispered in my ear.

"I know we had our little fling a long time ago, but that is long in the past and now I'd really rather be with Gwyn than either you or my husband. I am fully aware that it's not going to happen full-time, but I want you to appreciate how much I like your wife by watching as I lick her pussy in front of you. I want you to know how much she likes it, and that I will be her regular fuck buddy, just like you are her toy to play with whenever she likes. If you are lucky, we may include you sometimes, but for now it's just the two of us, with you bound and useless on this bench. The person who has been paddling you for the past few minutes is my husband, and although I know that you don't really like to fuck men, Gwyn has given him permission to fuck your ass for as long as I continue to bring her pleasure. 'A' will find another time to dominate you and use you, but she gave this time to the four of us to make up for some past wrongs.

You may be a little disappointed to learn that my husband's cock is relatively small, as I know you get great joy out of larger toys when it comes to anal sex, but this isn't really about your pleasure - it is more of an apology to him for my cheating, really our cheating. He's horribly cute when crossdressed, and he is waiting for our signal that you are free to use, but this is a gift from all of us to him. If you like it, you have ...

... permission to take him as a partner anytime you like, but from all I know of you I'm skeptical. Anyhow - please enjoy the show, and the fucking. If you are really good, you may be given a chance to cum sometime this weekend, but I'm telling you right now that this is not your time."

'C' kissed me on the cheek, and gave her husband a look, at which point the paddling started up again and I could feel the redness returning to my ass cheeks.

Gwyneth moved a chair in front of me, right in my line of sight. She leaned over the chair to stabilize herself as she pulled off her latex shorts and then sat down facing me. She was still wearing everything from earlier, aside from the shorts, and she had found a riding crop and held it in her hand like she was planning to use it soon. Gwyneth spread her legs and teased me a little with her glistening cunt. I was longing to be down on my knees in front of her, tasting and worshipping at her sex, but I knew that there was another plan. 'C' reappeared in nothing but her stockings and heels, and took what should have been my place at the feet of my mistress. Gwyneth opened herself and 'C' dove in with gusto, and when she did, I felt a hand pulling the plug from my well stretched asshole.

When he entered me, I was tense and nervous. I was well lubricated and he was extremely hard, but I have never felt comfortable having gay sex, even if it had happened a couple of times throughout my life. I felt him push past my tension, and enter me as ...