A Spanking Good Time

In retrospect, I guess it all began with your simple little request; “Do you think you would mind if I spanked you?” I told you I would have to think about it. As I read and researched a little, I found that a lot of couples do this as part of the game of sex, and they enjoy it. About a week later, I remember telling you that we could make a date on the next Friday night as all of our teens would be gone overnight.

The anticipation of what was to come was very exciting, yet the thought of doing something like that was also a little scary to me even though I knew you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me.

When the big day arrived, I was excited and bought a new sexy nightgown and panties for the occasion. When we were sure all the younger children were sound asleep, we got into our night clothes and sat down on the couch. As you reached for my hand and led me over your lap, I felt a shiver of passion run through my body.

When I felt you lift my nightgown up and expose my behind- I felt your hardness grow under my belly. As you began caressing me and patting my bottom lightly, I was anticipating your hand hitting even harder. I was beginning to desire this as much as you had. Your hand felt so cool as you caressed my bottom after smacking it hard enough to make it sting.

The first time you put your hand down between my legs and felt my wetness, I thought I would explode- but you began spanking me again, firmer harder strokes- stinging, yet making me crave your caress more. I could feel the vibration of each spank down in my vagina, making me pulse down there and I wanted to feel your hand rubbing me and your fingers enter me hard and fast.

But you made me wait, and you teased me every few strikes with a lingering caress, and a touch of your cool hand playing with me- making me want you even more.
When you finally kept your hand down there and stroked my now dripping vagina, playing skillfully with my clitoris, and fingering me- I exploded into the strongest orgasm, and then another. When you finally stopped, I remember seeing how hard you were as you stood above me and lowered your self down onto me. I had never in 25 years of marriage known you to get such a big erection and keep it for so long.

When you entered me, I felt another rush inside and wanted you harder and deeper. You were so huge; you made me feel fuller than I have ever been. When I think of how it all started, and then how it progressed and ended, I want it again. I feel a desire to play like that again, and I want it soon.

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  1. Tony conrad says:

    Lovely story. I hope it is true. It sounds true and I hope you treasured the reminders you felt on your rear afterwards and will enjoy more in the years to come. Blessings.

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