I Was a Couples Fuck Toy Pt. 03

A Couple's Fuck Toy Part 3. The First Weekend

This is a true story

My name is Sue.

This is the third and final chapter of how I was used by a couple as their fuck toy.

I slept soundly that first Friday night as I had cum many times during the evening,

I was exhausted and very satisfied. My pussy and ass were a bit sore but as any girl can tell you, that's how it feels when you've had a good fucking

I went to sleep excited and horny thinking about what may happen the next day. Sometime between 7 and 7:30am I was awoken by the bed covers being removed.

I turned onto my back to see John standing at the end of the bed, naked and with a big stiff cock.

"Spread your legs and open your cunt." He said, looking very serious. Although I was still half asleep, I spread my legs and opened up my pussy. "Split your cunt lips wider so I can see inside your hole." Using both hands I used my fingers to open up my pussy as wide as I could.

"How many cocks have been in that fucken hole?" He said. I gave him my most serious look and said "hundreds". "Hundreds?" he said "Several hundred easy" I replied. "well It's time it got a proper fucking" He said. I looked at him with an expression of disbelief because I thought he'd already given me a few good proper fuckings.

"At the moment, it's empty. Come and take it, fill that fucken hole" I said. I thought I knew what was coming. Silly me. He climbed onto the bed, pulled my legs back and up and then thrust his cock deep into my pussy.

I could feel it going all the way up inside me. My back arched and my head went back and I took a large breath and let out an "oh fuck" and he began to pound me immediately

It felt like my groin was being bashed, he thrusted hard and deep, over and over and over again, unrelenting. I could hear the slapping of his balls hitting my ass. I moaned and swore over and over again as the assault continued. He didn't stop or even slow down he just kept slamming his cock into me. He was pushing so hard I thought he was trying to get his balls in there too. It was harder than the pounding I took at the lounge chair the night before. This was a new almost violent level.

I was pounded continuously for at least 20 minutes without respite. I cum many times. He said "hundreds eh slut" You are just a fucken slut, a hole for men to use and fuck. I bet you've taken gallons of cum up that cunt, haven't you". I couldn't talk "Haven't you slut?" I just nodded my head. You're a cum dump aren't you. A fucken cum dump" again I just nodded my head. Well take my fucken cock you fucken slut" I couldn't reply just whimper in response. This time he cried out very loudly "fuck, fuck, fuck yeah" as he slammed in as deep as he could possibly go as he unloaded his cum in me. He gave a couple more quick thrusts as he squirted the last drop of cum inside me.

He lifted himself up, straddled my face and rubbed his cock and balls on my face and put his cock into my mouth to clean the juices off it and then left the room.

I was exhausted, fucked beyond belief. My pussy was aching, my body was aching. It took a few minutes before I could even close my legs. I just laid there, breathing heavy with my legs still open feeling his cum running out of me.

I eventually got up, put on a robe they gave me and limped out to the kitchen where Margaret was making breakfast.

When she saw me she laughed. "you look like you've been fucked to an inch of your life". "You're not fucken wrong" I said. "It sounded like you were being murdered from out here" she said smiling.

"How do you keep up with him, he's fucken insatiable" I said. She replied, "no he's not normally this active but when he's got a fuck slut, he's awesome. The morning fuck is his favourite thing. He wakes up early and lays there thinking about the cunt he has in the guest bedroom. He gets me to slowly pull his cock until he can't wait any longer and in he goes ready to fuck the living shit out of you. And you must also realise that this is your first visit. Fresh meat. New cunt. He wants to do EVERYTHING he can this weekend. Mayber you won't come back so he'll take it while it's here. And hey, a sweet pussy to use gets me fucken wet too. You may have noticed." She had a quick feel of my pussy and sucked her fingers before she continued to make breakfast.

After breakfast Margaret and I spent the day shopping. We had a nice lunch at a café. She told me that they've had a few sluts in the past. It usually would end if they found themselves a new partner and didn't want to cheat on him or if the partner insisted on being involved. Something she told me at the start he won't ever consider.

Occasionally one of the previous ladies would want to sneak back for a one-off fuck but that doesn't interest John. He doesn't really like people who cheat behind a partner's back, He gets off on a husband knowing he's fucking and sodomising his wife. This was something Paul was to find out when John would occasionally stream a short video call or txt a pic to show him a taste of what he does to me.

After we returned to their home John wanted me to suck his cock and lick his balls for a while..

Then he got up, took me into the bedroom and fucked me for about forty five minutes or so. Not hard and rough like every other time he's fucked me but boyfriend and girlfriend style. Kissing, licking sucking and slow fucking.

When we came out of the bedroom. Margaret said, "My turn" and turned me around and took me straight back into the bedroom where we sucked each other's nipples, licked each other's pussy, sometimes 69 style and sometime taking turns and a lot of kissing and fingering. Her lips were sweet. Both sets of lips.

By the time we emerged from the bedroom it was about 4 pm and we were going out for dinner so we needed to shower and get dressed. Getting dressed took me 10 seconds to throw my dress on.

While in the shower, Margaret came in with an enema kit. A long rubber tube with a squeeze ball on the end.

She got me to bend over in the shower and squeezed warm water up my ass a few times. "For after dinner play" she said. I knew what was coming.

We went to their local pub. It was a nice pub. Typical pub food with some live music.

"Our booth is taken." John said and we sat at table.

I found out on my next weekend visit that if they can get a particular booth, John gets his cock out for me and Margaret to play with. No one can see under the table.

After dinner it was back to their house for a few more wines.

John took his pants off and bent over the sofa. "Lick my asshole slut."

He used his hands to open up his butt cheeks so I could get my mouth in and use a hand to pull his cock as I tongued his asshole and licked his balls.

I could tell that he really loves his ass rimmed by the number of moans, low breath "fucks" and by the "that feels so fucken good" he said as pushed my tongue into his hole.

Margaret took off her panties and bent over next to him and then said, "Fuck off now John. My turn now, Eat my asshole whore"

So I moved over to her and licked her butt hole, while she rubbed her clit and wow, did she go off. The noises she made.

"Fuck, fuck, lick it, fucken lick it whore, get that fucken tongue into my asshole bitch". And that's just some of what she said.

John pushed my head hard into Margaret's ass for a minute and then told me to get back to licking his ass.

While I was again eating John's ass, Margaret used her fingers to push lube into my asshole. She lubed it up real good and then Derek The Dildo made another appearance.

As I continued licking John's asshole and balls she started working the dildo into my ass.

She worked it deeper and deeper, all the time saying things like,"you look good with a big thing up your ass whore, I hope it hurts bitch." "Does it hurt bitch?" I nodded and moaned, "yes," That inspired her to shove it in harder, "take that bitch, you fucken whore, she said.

"I want to see you fuck this bitch's ass. Fuck it deep. I want to watch it" she said to john.

She pulled the dildo out of my ass and he shoved his cock straight in.

I was now on my knees leaning over the sofa with John fucking my ass and Margaret was laying on the floor behind so she could see his cock going in and out of my ass and she was rubbing her clit as she watched.

"Fuck that bitch babe, make sure she can feel that cock up in her bowels. Fuck that looks good." She said obviously enjoying the view.

She eventually sat in front of me, pushed my head onto her pussy and told me to "make my cunt cum." And cum she did, complete with body spasms.

She really liked seeing big things going into other women's orifices.

We then went into the bedroom for about an hour or so of some more fucking, sucking, licking and sodomy.

This time John unloaded his cum into my mouth. And a fucken big load it was.

Another quick shower and off to bed.

I laid there feeling an ache in every hole I have. They had all been used and I felt them all.

It was a very sore but very satisfying feeling.

I'd lost count of how many times I cum that day. Both of them made me cum but John was definitely my preference. I do love a cock that wants me.

Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday morning. He woke me up and pounded me relentless for about 20-30 minutes. The early morning poundings were definitely his favourite thing.

I was not allowed to shower Sunday morning as I had to take home my sweaty fucked cum filled body.

After breakfast, it was time to get ready to go home. I gathered the few things I brought with me. Margaret gave me a very passionate tongue filled kiss.

John bent me over and gave me a quick fuck for the sole purpose of adding more cum in me to take home. This time it was in my pussy but occasionally on other weekends it was in my ass. At this time there was no one at home to gift it to.

Around mid-morning I headed off home

I visited them once a month for about a year before I moved in with Paul

Paul supports all my carnal adventures and normally meets the guys I fuck, if he hasn't involved himself in the action. Only to make sure I'm safe but as this was happening before I even met Paul, he knew it was safe and he also thought it was hot.

After I moved in with Paul, when I'd arrive home I'd remove my dress to show him my battered and bruised pussy, ass and tits and the load John gifted him in my pussy or ass,.

Paul usually fucked me after I got home

Every so often Paul would decide to punish me for being such a slut by having a few friends over to "finish me off." As if I wasn't already finished off.

One time after I showed Paul my red raw pussy, he said. "poor baby, I think you need a good shower and a rest". "That would be lovely" I said, "I'll fuck you later" and Paul and walked with me to our bedroom and when I entered the room, surprise, there was six naked men waiting for me. All were pulling their cocks and were all already hard and ready to go..

I turned to Paul in exhaustion and resignation and said, "fuck you". He said, "No baby, fuck you".

He said to the guys, "she has three holes, all open, so use them all and you have an hour. Have fun" and closed the bedroom door as he left the room.

They immediately grabbed my arms, removed my dress, put me on the bed, lifted my legs and immediately had a cock in my pussy and fucking me as well as a cock in my mouth and two men sucking a nipple each.

I was fucked from asshole to breakfast. There seemed to be cocks everywhere, in everything and lots and lots of cum.

Good to his word an hour later Paul came back in and said "times up guys".

They all immediately got up and walked out of the room one by one. All with an exaggerated shoulders back strut and each one of them high fived Paul as they left. The memory of that scene alone now makes me laugh.

I was laying on the bed, legs still open, saturated in cum. Sore as all fuck everywhere and I couldn't move.

"They DP'd me. They fucken TP'd me, you fucken cunt" I said in a low voice. I could barely talk I was so fucked. Paul just smiled and said, "welcome home sweetie"

I continued to see John and Margaret for another year after I teamed up with Paul.

Every weekend after that Paul would get something on his phone.

The first one which I didn't even know about until Paul told me after I got home was, John was fucking me and Margaret picked up my phone and rang Paul. When he answered she asked if this was Paul, who said yes. She then told him that I couldn't talk at the moment as I currently have a big hard cock balls deep in my cunt.

She left the call open so he could hear the moans, heavy breathing and flesh hitting flesh sounds of intense fucking and she hung up after he could hear John cumming.

Another open call was, Margaret said, "Hi Paul, I just thought I'd call to say hello. Hello. Sue would say hello too but she's busy at the moment licking John's balls." Then he heard, "suck it, suck it, suck it. Oh yeah, take that cock down your throat, keep sucking, don't stop." Followed by "mmmm yeah, swallow every drop, that's it swallow it all." Then the call ended.

They sent Paul pics of his cock balls deep up my ass, down my throat, missionary fucking from behind so he could see John's cock up me and other fun things.

Pauls favourite was two short videos they sent. Both were John standing with no pants on with one foot on a chair, legs wide with his balls hanging down. One had me kneeling in front of him rubbing his balls and pulling his cock and the other was my head underneath between his legs, licking his balls like a Shepherd licking peanut butter.

Paul asked me if there was any BDSM play. Since it was obviously a Dom, Sub relationship.

I said no. That wasn't the idea of it. They didn't want a submissive slut to punish if she didn't comply. They didn't get off on inflicting that kind of pain. The wanted a slut that would just do whatever they wanted. As I put earlier, a cunt, ass, mouth and tits. A slut that wouldn't deny them full access to her body. If I decided to say no to anything, they would ask, why are you here and their punishment would be, go home and don't come back.

The first meeting was the most intense of them all. Fresh meat is always more exciting. The intensity picked up again when I moved in with Paul. They really got off showing Paul their handiwork. It was obvious to me that Margaret enjoyed that part of it as much as John did..

The sexual intensity began to decrease about six months later.

I think they were getting bored with the same old pussy and Paul and I were doing gangbangs and other disgusting things, so I didn't need weekends away anymore to get a good, naughty pounding.

We decided that we'd call it a day and I wished them well and I hoped they'd find themselves some sweet fresh pussy to abuse.

The last time I contacted them was about a month after we parted and at that time they hadn't found a suitable slut. I told them to ring me some time to let me know how they're going. I never heard from them again.

It was fun and very satisfying. Every woman should surrender completely occasionally to a man or couple. It's awesome.