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Free Fetish Sex Stories - Spanking
John and I had just got out of the shower together and started to wrestle on the bed stark naked: laughing, tickling, and giggling. It was so much fun to play and tease each other. It made our life together a lot of fun. It was a great stress reliever.
He held me down and sat on top of me, holding my hands over my head with his. “Uncle! Uncle!” I yelled. “I give up.”
“You can’t give up, because I won’t let you,” he said, laughing. “I should flip you over and spank your ass for all the trouble you have caused me.”
“What trouble? I am the best thing that ever happened to you,” I said, giving him the evil eye.
“Just being here is trouble,” he said, laughing. I knew he was joking. We had been going out for a long time.
“I think it’s the other way around. You are the one who is trouble. I should be spanking you.”
“Not a chance,” he said. “If anyone gets spanked, it’s you. Damn, just the thought is giving me a hard on. To spank that sexy little ass of yours.”
“I’ve never been spanked.”
“Maybe it’s high time you were. Maybe I can get you horny enough to beg me to spank you,” he said, grinning and leaning down until he was close enough to kiss me.
“Go ahead,” I said. John started kissing me wildly and passionately, letting his tongue play with mine. I pressed my body close to his to let himself rub his already hard cock against my belly. The warmth of his hand met my breast, squeezing life into it as he did. His tongue swirled around mine as he sucked my breath into his lungs. My legs became wet with need for him. His leg went between my legs as he could sense my hunger. His pants became wet with my juices that flowed from beneath the crotch of my outfit.
John licked over my ear, neck, chest, and then my breast. As big as my breasts were, they still stood up straight with the nipples pointing up to meet his mouth.
My mind grew blank as I thought of only John and the hard cock between his legs begging to fuck me. The eight-inch rod begged at me to touch it, make it ache, but I left it alone at that moment. I wanted him to want me even more than he did then. My lips bit a nipple of his as he continued to play with mine. My own aching pussy rubbed his leg yet again to tease myself even more. The smells in the air was that of sweetness and desire.
Playing even further, he rolled me over and spanked my ass one good whap. I leaped for a moment, but then I felt his fingers drift over the now reddened skin. Quivering all over as he touched me, I felt an ache for him to spank me again, and he did.
“You like that, don’t you?” He asked.
“Yes.” I got up on my hands and knees with my ass thrust in the air and my back arched.
“Oooooo, I love this,” he said, slapping my ass another good time. I can’t explain what it was but the thing sting drove me wild with desire. Spreading my knees a part, he ran his hands over my ass and down between my legs. I could feel my pussy drenched with need.
“Put your fingers in me,” I begged, and he did so, letting them wander inside the lips of my willing heat. Moving back against him let him know that I wanted more. I wanted and needed to be pleased. Three or more fingers probed inside me, pinched my clit, and moved around it in a circular motion. John was so good at what he did to me. He bent down and started to lick from my ass to my pussy and back up again. His fingers and tongue probed all the inner desires I had. I could hear my wetness as he touched me. Then another slap on my ass as his fingers buried themselves up inside me.
“You want to cum, don’t you?” He asked as he continued to play with my pussy, and every so often, gave a good whap on my ass. It stung in just a way to make what he did feel so much better. “Cum now,” he said, and as if on cue that is just what I did. Quivering and almost yelling in pleasure, I came all over his tongue and fingers. He seemed so overjoyed when I came for him and showed him just how wonderful he could make me feel.
“Fuck me now!” I begged him. “Put your cock in me.” I was still on hands and knees, needing him in me. Wanting to feel his cock rub against my clit and go up inside me to fill me. John didn’t need anymore begging to put his cock against my soaked pussy and enter me. Each time he withdrew from my deep wetness, he ran his cock over my clit. With every few thrust came another slap on my already red ass, but I didn’t care. I wanted it. Needed it.
My body quivered as I came, squeezing my pussy muscles against the shaft that needed to explode. He held back for a while longer but I could feel him tense up. Then I felt it, the pressure of his orgasm shooting into my body, making me cum again with him.
"Oh John," I said, not realizing where I was or how long I had been cumming.
"You are so good. You make me feel so good," John said, in gasps for air. “No wonder I love you.” He panted as he cuddled me.
“I thought I was trouble,” I said, grinning.
“You are,” he said in laughter.
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