A first weekend with Sara - Sex Stories

A first weekend with Sara

... actually started out dating, but it quickly became apparent that we were far better than just friends.

Sara wandered into the living room as I was replying to her message.

“Good morning sleepy head”, I said as I typed away on my phone.

“Good morning”, she replied, smiling. “Anything interesting?” Sara gestured to the phone in my hand.

“Just Rachel. She’s picking me up in a couple of hours. I imagine I’ll be dragged around a fair few clothes shops. At least it’s her turn to get lunch.”

“That sounds like fun. Can I tag along?”

I added a message to Rachel asking if she minded extra company on our outing. I added that lunch would be on me as a sweetener. I received an affirmative reply almost immediately.

Sara had drifted into the kitchen and returned with 2 mugs of coffee and toast.

“Looks like you’re coming shopping,” I said as I took the steaming mug from her.

“Brilliant. I hate shopping alone and I need a few things. Some underwear would be good. I have brought any with me. What’s Rachel like?”

I explained that we were about the same age and that she and I had been partners briefly almost 20 years ago. Rachel was pretty well 100% submissive so we didn’t work well together. I could certainly satisfy her needs but she couldn’t take the reins, so we decided to just be friends, and had been ever since.

Sarah asked if Rachel still “played”. I told her that I didn’t know. As friends, it wasn’t something we discussed. She’d had partners over the ...

... last 20 years but was currently single. We focussed on our friendship and rarely talked about what was going on with others. I’d been a shoulder to cry on a couple of times.

Time was moving on and I certainly needed a shower before I could go anywhere. Being the gentleman I asked Sara if she wanted to use the bathroom first.

“No. You go ahead. I’ll tidy up a little bit more and go after you.”

I enjoyed my shower and took the opportunity to deal with the stubble around my cock. Once clean and feeling refreshed I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed into the bedroom.

Sara was sitting on the bed. She’d brought all the ropes and toys back in from the living room. She was studying the cock cage that Karen had bought for me. She’d found it amongst the toys.

“Did I see this on the dresser at the hotel?” she asked.

“Possibly”, I replied. “I was blindfolded at the time”. I grinned at the memory.

“Would you wear it for me while we’re out today?”

I confess the thought of having it on while with Rachel there made me a little uncomfortable. We’d separated that part of our lives so very long ago. I think little head took over from big head though, and after all, it wouldn’t be visible under my jeans so only Sara and I would know I was wearing it.

“OK. Yes, I’ll wear it. But don’t go making Rachel uncomfortable. It can be our dirty little secret.”

Sara beamed at me as she fumbled with the padlock. She handed me the cage with the padlock undone. She kept hold ...