It's
late in the evening, the front door bangs as
you kick it closed with your foot. I hear the
familiar thump thump, as your shoes hit the
floor and the clatter of keys and pennies on
the side as you unload your pockets. I can sense
as you walk into the room that you are tired.
I get up from the sofa to kiss you and give
you a hug, before heading for the kitchen to
put the kettle on.
When I return you are flicking through the channels
on the TV. I put your coffee next to you and
sit down, leaning on your chest and stroking
your leg to relax you. I can feel the tension
disappearing and your breathing slow down as
it starts to take effect. Are your eyes shut?
Yes, I glance up at your face; you must have
fallen asleep already. On the table next to
you, along with your untouched coffee, is the
TV remote, and I know there is a film I want
to see that will be starting soon, so I gently
reach across, trying not to wake you, stretching
for the channel changer, just that little bit
out of reach. I stretch a bit further, lying
across your lap, and I've almost got it when
you suddenly drop your arms across my shoulders
and legs and pin me where I lay.
"Oh, no you don't," you say "I'm
watching this."
"Yeh, right, you were asleep" I reply
laughing "and there's a good film on in
a moment".
"Then you will have to earn the remote"
you laugh back.
I struggle (a little) but you have me firmly
held down across your lap and I can't move apart
from waving my legs around, trying to dislodge
you.
"Ok, you can have it if you suck my cock"
you try to barter.
"Erhmm... and what if I refuse?" I
goad in reply.
"Then I will have to spank you" you
say, chuckling with mischief.
At that I start to wriggle more, but your strong
arms are more than I can fight. There is a hand
slowly edging my skirt up towards my waist,
exposing my panty-clad arse, and the hand gently
strokes across my cheeks, and down the backs
of my legs. I can feel a lump in my stomach,
only it's not me, it's you - your erection poking
at my belly button through your trousers. Your
fingers trail back up my legs and trace the
crease of my arse to the waistband of my knickers,
then you hook them and slowly wriggle them down
to expose my naked bottom to your eyes.
"Ouch!" I jump as your hand makes
sharp contact with one buttock "Oi, Stop
it!" I giggle, only to have the other one
slapped.
"Do you want to give in now and suck my
cock?" you ask.
But I can be quite stubborn sometimes and I
don't answer you. You spank me again, and I
feel my cheek smarting, then you quickly follow
it with a soft hand caress over the hot area
and the sting is forgotten. Then another slap
and another caress, and I feel the bulge in
your trousers getting bigger, straining to get
free. Your finger follows the line of my crack
to find my pussy, and my legs relax to part
for you, your hand slides under my body, finding
that I am wet enough for your fingers to gain
access already.
"So, you want some more do you?" you
ask.
You already have your answer, despite myself,
I am getting turned on by what you are doing.
You stroke my arse again and slap, but instead
of the sting, I feel a jolt in my pussy, like
an electric shock travelling through my body,
and I moan in pleasure not pain, raising my
arse a little waiting for the next one.
"Are you going to suck my cock now?"
you tease.
"No, I won't" I reply "you'll
have to do better than that to persuade me".
And you do, sometimes you spank me, sometimes
you stroke me and then you play with my wet
pussy, sliding your fingers in and out, rolling
my clit between your fingers and teasing the
tight hole of my arse, not knowing what is coming
next excites me more and more and I can't stop
the squirming and bucking of my body as you
play games with it. My arse is stinging a little,
but the pleasure from my pussy is even greater,
and I don't notice that you have let go of my
shoulders, giving me the chance to escape, not
that I want to now.
I'm still lying across your lap and the hard
lump is starting to feel uncomfortable, so I
slide back a little, arse in the air, to free
your cock from its confines. I didn't intend
to put your cock in my mouth, but as it rises
to meet me you grab my hair and hold my head
in position over it, pushing the tip between
my lips, and forcing it into my throat. I can't
stop you, and I don't want to, it tastes of
the day's sweat mixed with the early juices
of your arousal. You spank me again, harder
this time, with access easier now my arse is
raised, and my pussy is wide open to your fingers.
It's hard to concentrate on sucking your dick
as you carry on the onslaught on my arse and
pussy, but you guide my head with your hand,
pumping it up and down on your cock, forcing
it into the back of my throat, filling my mouth
with your taste.
"I think I won, don't you?" you gloat.
"Now get up and sit on me."
I obediently do as I'm told, happy to be the
loser this time, or maybe we are both winners.
My knees straddle your thighs, and I find the
tip of your cock with my pussy lips, just brushing
it, teasing you, not letting you enter me yet.
You raise your hips, I lift up on my knees,
keeping you just out of reach of your goal.
"Let me in!" you demand.
I laugh at you, and tease your cock some more.
Then you have had enough, you grab my hips and
force me down on to your aching cock, spearing
me with it, I take the whole length easily into
my sopping wet hole. You bury your head in my
breasts, sucking my nipples and squeezing the
globes together so you can lick both at once.
I feel the familiar flutters in my stomach,
my clit is burning and my pussy is throbbing.
I lean back, reaching behind me to find your
balls, to stroke them and squeeze them in my
hands, tickling them as your orgasm rises. You
rub my clit with your fingers, and watch as
your cock drives into me, the angle putting
more pressure on your knob, rubbing it harder,
then as you climax you grab my arse hard, pulling
me on to you even more, your cock swallowed
up in my pit of passion, pumping your come high
up into me, pushing me over the edge into mine,
my thighs straining to part more, to let you
in deeper, to rub harder, and feeling the pulsating
of my pussy muscles, sucking every drop of come
from your cock.
We stay there, locked together, for a long time
after, you kissing my breasts and caressing
my arse, while I stoke your hair and your shoulders,
until the escaping juices trickling over your
balls make them tickle too much. I ease myself
off, and head for the shower, but not before
you have planted a dozen kisses on my red arse
to ease the sting.
"Next time" you grin, "I'll use
a slipper; it won't hurt my hand so much!"
"Next time" I reply "It won't
be you doing the spanking!"
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