SHARON
Gina had been lovely. Apart from being beautiful, she has a warm unselfish soul and it was that, that she used to comfort me. We talked for quite some time and she told me how her and Peter were thinking of swinging and that if they did there may be a way back into some sort of relationship with him. As she put it 100% of nothing is nothing, but 50% of something is still more than nothing. I could see what she meant and I loved her for it.
After we had finished swapping rooms (it broke my heart, but it made sense), we ordered take away and sent Peter off to get it. The pair of us were like women possessed, setting the table, setting up candles and then dashing upstairs to my room to get changed into some sexy nightwear.
We knew we didn't have time for make-up and what we had on would have to do, but with a bit of bright lippy. Gina didn't have anything really sexy and I promised her we would go shopping very soon as I told her I knew Peter liked his women in skimpy clothes if only at home.
I pulled my old faithful on, my black peign noir. It was made of soft organza with puff sleeves and lace upper bodice that hid my tits, but barely. The front was slit from crotch to floor and feather trim around the bottom gave it the classic 1950,s styling. I pulled out a deep purple baby-doll for Gina. It had never quite fitted me and I had never worn it. She tried it on and it fit perfectly. I handed her the matching panties. She tried those and they fit, but she took them straight off saying that they wouldn't be on long enough to make a difference.
We looked at each other and made suitably appreciative noises. I went over to her and took both her hands in mine and spoke to her very sincerely, "Gina, thank you for what you said before. I couldn't see it myself, I needed help and I will do going forward. Will you help me?"
Gina nodded and replied, "We have been friends a long time. God we have even had sex together before now, and I hate to see a soul in pain as you are. You need some professional help, because the trauma in your life is ruining, has ruined it for you. It is too late for you and Peter, but maybe you can have part of him. I am sure he would share me with you as I will share him with you, but that is a long way off yet."
I pulled her to me and kissed her. She pulled back a little surprised, but then smiled and said, "One kiss won't hurt and you are a fantastic kisser."
We stood and exchanged the tenderest of kisses. Out tongues gently seeking out the others making soft sighing noises.
We broke the kiss a little awkwardly, but in that moment I knew I had a friend.
We rushed down stairs and put our heels on then went in the kitchen, lit the candles and had just sat down for a minute when Peter walked in. Gina held my hand for strength as I knew I had to bare my soul to Peter and try somehow to show I was genuinely sorry. The last four days had been a roller-coaster and a real shock to my system and to be honest I'd had my ride and wanted to get off.
We had our meal I said my 'mia culpe' and then we cleared up the dishes and poured more wine. We made small talk, nothing heavy, mostly about Gina's plans to try to get a job in our small town. We told her about the posh Italian restaurant on the edge of town and she said she would go tomorrow and see if she get get a job there.
Soon the wine was nearly gone and Gina suddenly said, "Peter, Please will you wait down here for ten minutes and give Sharon and I a chance to prepare, then come upstairs to OUR bedroom."
Peter agreed and smirked. He put his hand to the front of his pants and readjusted himself obviously already starting to get hard.
Gina and I rushed upstairs holding hands and giggling. She lead the way emphasising my junior role from now on.
We moved the bedroom chair to the end of the bed and brought my smaller black dildo in from my room and placed it on the chair. I had no idea where it came from (Peter later told me he had it made up at a local pet shop that morning) a collar with the words CUCK SLUT on it. The collar was pink leather obviously intended for a bitch, how appropriate I thought as Gina fastened it on me.
She turned me around and looked at me. "Good luck Sharon, I mean it genuinely." and then she kissed me, a warm tender kiss. Our arms went around each other and we held on tightly savouring the moment as only two women can.
Gina called down stairs, "Oh Peter, you can come up now."
We dived on the bed together and waited.
We could hear his heavy footfall on the stairs. As he came in the bedroom he had removed his polo-shirt and stood feet apart, his bare torso looked amazing. He pointed at Sharon "Bitch get out off of that bed, you know better than that. Chair NOW."
I scurried off the bed not upset as I knew this was part of the game. Peter's eyes followed me all the way to the chair. I sat and put one leg provocatively over the arm exposing my pussy and the end of the vibrating plug.
Peter pulled a remote from his pocket and staring at me pressed the on button. My pussy, suddenly came alive. I moaned and he turned the intensity up to near maximum. I threw my head back and cried out in total pleasure, "Oh my fucking god."
Peter went around the bed and pulled Gina onto all fours. He went to her head with her crouching bottom up and taking her head in his hands kissed her long and hard his tongue clearly in her mouth.
He broke away and stripped off completely then mounting the bed he offered his semi-hard cock to Gina's mouth. She greedily took him deep into her and sucked him to full hardness. She then withdrew and started to lick him like his cock was a lollipop. It was Peter's turn to moan now and he did loudly.
I was approaching orgasm as the plug did it's work and pushing down hard on the plug to intensify the sensations, I climaxed with a scream. My body spasmed in the chair, my head thrown back and juices flowing from my cunt. I gasped for air as Peter looking at me said, "That's it cucky, bring yourself off now because you have work to do soon, now get the other remote for me from my trouser pocket."
I unsteadily got off the chair the plug still buzzing away inside me. I managed with difficulty to find the remote and passed it to Peter before sinking to my knees at the side of the bed as another orgasm hit me.
I climaxed hard. My pussy over, stimulated gripped the plug and I sank to my knees making mewling noises. "Oh fuck that, that was... intense, Oh fuckkkkk." I came again, that was three orgasms in as many minutes.
"Back in your chair bitch." Said Peter. I crawled across the floor and managed to get myself back into the chair but this time lay back and put my two legs over both arms completely exposing myself. In times past Peter would have been straight on me, but now he just sneered at me and said, "Take your punishment you dirty slut,"
His words only turned me on even more and I felt my fourth orgasm building. I pulled my labia apart and using three fingers strummed my hard clitoris. This time I climaxed like never before. I bucked and howled. even Gina stopped sucking Peter's cock and looked back at me. The orgasm ripped me apart, I squirted and gushed everywhere. I reached down and got hold of the base of the plug and pulled it from my tortured pussy, but then rammed the eight inch black dildo home to the hilt. I screamed out loud as I hammered it into myself with one hand and strummed my clit with the other.
Once again I exploded in a monumental climax, all of the tension of the last few days fuelling my arousal.
On and on the orgasms went, one after another. I cried, tears streaming down my face as the tensions came out of me in time with my sexual release. I babbled a mixture of expletives and apologies to Peter, and as exhaustion took over I slowly started to come down from the massive high I was experiencing.
When I could actually see again I looked at the scene before me. Gina has stopped sucking Peter's cock and he was now buried in her soaking wet cunt. He must have turned the anal plug up full as she was writhing beneath him gasping and moaning with the occasional cry as she too orgasmed one after the other. Peter was slamming into her apace. He nailed her for about ten minutes until with one final roar he emptied the contents of his large swinging bollocks into her ruined pussy. He pulled her up and back onto himself, holding her by her tits as she orgasmed in his arms. He head turned as her mouth franticly tried to find his. She found him and they kissed ferociously. I could see their tongues working on each others mouths licking and teeth biting as they shared their mutual orgasms. I had never seen anything so horny in my life.
Eventually they broke apart. Gina flopped to the bed her legs wide open. I could see sperm dribbling from her. Peter knelt at her side and looked at me. "Right Cuck Slut, get over here and do your job."
I shot off the chair and straight down on Gina, devouring her gaping pussy. My tongue reached into her folds and licked up every delicious morsel of sperm. Then I dived onto Peter's still semi cock and sucked and licked him clean. He reached down and pulled the plug from Gina's arse and looking at me head cocked to one side offered it to my mouth and said, "This too."
I licked the rubber surface and then took the whole thing in my mouth and sucked Gina's anal secretions from it.
I had never been so turned on in my whole life. I was serving my husband and his mistress and for the first time in a long time I was truly happy.
I looked at them both and couldn't believe I did it, but said, "Thank you Master and Mistress for letting me watch and serve you."
Peter smirked a wicked grin, "I knew you would like it. Our little cuck slut. You know your place from now on, now learn to accept it and I think we will all get along just fine."
You know what? I actually believed him and even more unbelievably, I wanted it more than anything else in the world. |
