please please please write a spanking one. please.
Sunday Spanking for all the many requests! Who knew everyone secretly desires George to spank them!
We met everyone at the club. As I scooted over to make room for the others in the round banquet, my mini skirt hiked up. I was glad for the table cloth that hid the fact that my skirt was around my waist. My boyfriend, George, put his hand on my knee and I felt his hand creep up my leg, and while we talked to our friends, his fingers pulled my panties to the side and he started fingering me.
I refilled my glass with wine and kept drinking. George's fingers were so distracting and driving me crazy with desire. He knew me well enough to just torture me and keep me on the brink of orgasm. He knew I'd scream his name if I came.
Finally, it was time to leave, but I was quite tipsy from all the wine I had drunk. On the ride home, I must have passed out and the next thing I knew I woke up naked in bed next to George and the sun was shinning brightly outside.
"You were a very naughty girl last night," was the first thing he said to me his eyes were dark and his brows knitted together. I could tell he was not pleased.
I smiled and stretched. "I'm sorry, Georgie. I tried to pull my skirt down, but as I recall your hand was in the way ."
George pulled the sheet off of me and the cool air made my nipples tighten. " I can see you still want more." His head dipped down and he was soon sucking and pulling on my nipples. If his mouth was on one, his fingers were pinching the other. I moaned and writhed around , it just felt so good.
"You know what happens to naughty girls, don't you?" George sat up on the side of the bed. "I think you need a spanking."
I must have looked shocked, but secretly I was thrilled. I had wanted to George to spank me ever since we'd been going out, but he never would. "Please, Georgie. I'm sorry. Please don't spank me!" I begged prettily, but truly I was very eager.
"Get up," he demanded. I crawled from the bed and stood before him. His fingers immediately stroked my pussy. "You're very wet." And before I knew what was happening, his hand was in my back and he flipped me across his knees. His leg held mine down and I could feel his hairy legs against my skin.
Without warning his hand slapped my ass. "Oh! Oh, Georgie!" I cried. And to my delight my other ass cheek got a very hard smack. Over and over, first one cheek and then the other got a good hard spanking. I tried to cover my ass but George held my hands with his free hand and continued my punishment. It hurt so good. I was crying. I never wanted him to stop. My ass stung so delightfully. Too soon it was over.
"Get up." Obediently I stood before him. "Turn around!" I did as I was told and his long fingers stroked my sore ass. I didn't want him to stop.
"Lie down and spread your legs," he snarled.
I crawled in the bed and laid on my back. I guess I wasn't fast enough, because my Georgie pushed my legs wide. His cock was huge and ready to fuck. He knelt between my legs and plunged his dick in me. His hands roughly grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulders. In that position I knew I was in for it. I got a very hard, deep fucking. Harder and faster his ass pumped away, fucking me hard. The shaft of his cock rubbed my clit and soon I was screaming his name. "Georgie! Georgie! Oh my god!" I was coming hard. "Please don't stop. Don't stop!" And he kept fucking me until I came over and over.
Finally he collapsed on top of me. We were both out of breath and panting. George rolled off and wrapped the sheet around himself. "I need a cup of tea," he said hoarsely.
"Yes, Georgie." I was full of energy. A good spanking and an even better fucking was the best medicine. I hurried to the kitchen and made my lover some tea and toast. He'd need his strength. The day was young and I was ready for more. I could never get enough of that man's cock. It was magic!
