Shared for the Weekend - Sex Stories

Shared for the Weekend

... far as he could. I felt his pelvis push against me and ram me forward. I knew that there was nothing I could do about my situation, nor would I have changed a thing if it were possible. Everything that was happening was ordained by my mistress, and as with all things, her word, direction, and actions were all that I needed to accept my place.

I realized at some point that I had forgotten the name of the man who was behind me, lodged in my asshole. For this weekend he was 'X' but at one point I had known the name of the cuckhold husband of my lover. I guess it didn't matter too much as this particular game was merely a means to a small level of forgiveness for past transgressions, but it still struck me as odd that Gwyneth had given permission for him to fuck me prior to being reintroduced.

The fucking I was receiving was bringing me no real joy, so I concentrated on the action in front of me. I could tell that Gwyneth was enjoying her pussy licking, and she would occasionally use the crop to direct 'C' a little in her activities. I was staring straight at 'C's asshole as she worked to devour my wife's delicious pussy. The two beautiful women in front of me looked like they could carry on their activities for ages, but after about 5 minutes I sensed a change behind me and my fucking got a little more intense. It wasn't long before I felt him clench up and I could feel his orgasm hit me on the inside. It was a very interesting feeling, as it was the first time anyone had ...

... cum in my ass before.

When he pulled his cock out of my ass, 'C' turned to him and said, "OK - now you have received your gift, so clean up after yourself and leave. You may sleep in our room on the floor by the bed. I'll go to bed when I am ready and we can talk in the morning about how the rest of the weekend will go."

What I didn't realize was that by 'clean up' 'C' was commanding him to lick up his cum from my ass and leave me clean as well. It took a few minutes for him to bath my asshole and lick up all of his cum, but he did so dutifully and then walked away, presumably to his room.

I was still hard, missing the fullness of the various toys in my ass, and still watching my wife gradually get closer and closer to orgasm at the lips of another woman. I was longing to be involved. The room smelled of sex and I could tell from her breathing that Gwyneth was getting close. I could only hope that once she had her orgasm, she would allow me release from my bindings and maybe I could get some food and go to bed. I was deep in thought when I heard the gasp that announced my wife's orgasm. Gwyneth gripped the head of 'C' and pulled her into her writhing lap, making her struggle for air as she continued to lick and suck my wife's juicy cunt. 'C's face was covered in juices when she finally lifted up her head, and she took moment to look back at me with a gloating look coming through my wife's cream.

I think that 'C' may have thought there would be some reciprocation, ...