Preparing for My XXX Free Use Weekend

What I do to get ready for my Free Use Weekend

My packing was finished and my mind swirled with anticipation. I knew I would be making more free sex stories very soon. That weekend was going to be a XXX free use weekend.

Do you know what XXX free use is? It is where a person is free to be used sexually. Often it is between a couple, but it can be to a person, a group, a location, a time frame, or ANY agreed-upon boundary.

Within that boundary, you agree NOT to refuse. As in, if you and your partner agree to a free use weekend then you can not refuse the other for the entire weekend.

I had agreed to a free use weekend with my girlfriends. Just remembering the last few times, I was the used had my body flushed and throbbing. I needed to get a shower.

Awareness of need and action were simultaneous. Stripping off my clothes as I walked into the bathroom, the cooler air was like gas on a flame.

I turned the water on, turned, and pitched my clothes in the basket. I gasped as the cold mist flowed over my back and my pussy clenched.

Closing my eyes to focus. Holding onto ONE memory out of all that flashed through my mind. Of my body, of ice tracing over my skin. A free use adventure that taught me a few textural kinks that are now free sex story memories. Memories powerful enough to make me cum.

How the lines of piercing cold had made my body feel fevered. How the ice cube between my pussy lips, across my clit had made me cum so intensely it was painful.

I was so excited about the free use weekend that I was about to cum from it.

My pussy clenched alternating with throbbing. Minor orgasms as the cold mist from the shower spray warmed as the hot water arrived.

Memories flash quickly through my mind of other free use encounters. Do not get me wrong I adore being a strong independent woman. One who is a femdom to anyone that I can control.

But there is something about submitting to others’ desires. Satisfying them any way they choose to use me, my body. It always keeps me aroused and cumming the entire time.

Stepping into the spray of hot water. I felt the tiny pounding of each stream, the way the water cascades in a flood down the front of my body. How the gentle air was so cool compared to the heat pounding me.

Poring the liquid soap on my pouf. I love a LOT of lathers. I turn my back to the spray I tilt my head back under the water. And start at my neck taking my time, concentrating on one area at a time. I soothe my body with the lather and light scratch of the pouf.

The thick lather slides down my body in unpredictable paths ahead of my hands. I moan as that light kiss of soap drifts over my feminine mound causing a slightly stronger orgasm.

It is fast becoming too much for my control. Yes, anticipation is great but I am more of an instant gratification kind of girl. And knowing my girlfriends, there was going to be a competition of who can make me orgasm more times.

I just had no idea if it would be just us girls, toys, adventures of locations, kinks, fetishes, or cock also. If so, how many men was their choice?

Free use is kind of like agreeing to an orgy.

But one not knowing how you are going to be used and not able to say no. The one thing I did know, with perfect confidence. Was that when the weekend was over I would ache from all the orgasms. My cum would fill my pussy to overflowing with no other contributors.

As my hands drifted to my lower tummy, I knew I was about to have a major orgasm. The shower always makes me cum. And knowing the things my girlfriends that were coming that weekend liked, I knew… Being free use was a guarantee to… Well…

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