Author's Note: This story is not meant to promote violence or abuse, nor is it meant to be any kind of introduction to S/M, B&D, or related activi- ties. It is meant to introduce the reader to the erotic fun of spanking.
GETTING MY SPANKING (m/m, cons, spanking)
USUAL WARNINGS: If you don't like this stuff, don't read it; if you are under 18, you must have a note from your mommy.
Ed and I have been together for six years. We're pretty average people: he's five ten, with black hair and soft blue eyes, and I'm an inch shorter, with chestnut hair and brown eyes. We stay in good shape, though nobody's called yet asking us to do a centerfold.
We've practiced safer sex from the very beginning, and have had some fun with stretching our imaginations. Quite by accident, we stumbled onto something that we really enjoy.
Doing the dishes one night, Ed snapped the dishtowel at me a couple of times. I whirled around and stared at him. "Don't start something unless you can finish it." I teased.
He looked at me, a sly grin on his face. "What can I finish?" he asked.
"Swatting my ass."
"Are you serious?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah."
"You really mean it, don't you Dave?" he asked, his eyes probing mine.
"Yup, I sure do!" What had I gotten myself into?
Ed went to the table, pulled out a chair, sat down, and motioned me to come over. I walked up and stood in front of him. He looked up, grabbed me, pulled me down across his lap, and started spanking me awkwardly.
Stopping him, I stood up, dropped my pants, and bent back over.
"Look," I started, "Use the palm of your hand, and hit the softest part of each asscheek. Alternate between the two cheeks."
"Can I pull down your underwear?" he asked.
"Yeah, go ahead. Oh, and when I say stop, I mean stop. Right now stop. Got it?"
"OK." He pulled down my underwear, and slapped me with steady, even strokes. The sting of his slaps caused a burning sensa`tion which spread across my asscheeks. For a few moments all I could think about was this fire.
But my thoughts began to drift as my body started responding to Ed's repeated smackings. I realized that not only was I relaxing, I was getting hornier than hell! Each slap of Ed's cupped hand brought not only a new sting to one of my asscheeks, but a quiver to my cock. At the same time I was becoming so mellow that all I wanted to do was lay there.
When it started getting really uncomfortable, I told him to stop. I heard him panting as he wriggled his arm at his side. He must've really put out some energy! I could feel the heat radiating out from my buns across my entire body, and I didn't even want to move. Ed turned me over, picked me up, and carried me to the couch.
We lay down side by side, and he flowed into my arms. Ed planted his lips on mine, and without warning my cock exploded all over both of us. I grabbed Ed and held him tight as waves of orgasm washed over my body, sinking me into an ecstatic bliss.
"Wow!" Ed said. "The spanking did that to you?"
I cuddled a little closer. "With you doing it, why not?"
A few days later I came home to find Ed quite excited. "I just got this book, called Spanking For Beginners," he sputtered excitedly, waving it at me, "And it's got all kinds of ideas and stuff in it!"
"Really?" I asked, taking it away from him, "Where did you get it?"
My question went right past him. "It talks about belts, paddles, doing it on a bed. I can't wait to try it out!"
It was a short book which we both read quickly. Later that evening, I asked him if he wanted to try receiving.
"Sure." he said, "How do you want to do it?"
"Any way you want." I grinned at him.
He stood up. "Let's go to the kitchen."
Ed leaned over a counter, dropping his pants. "Use your belt." he said, "But go easy. I don't know how I feel about being a receiver."
I pulled off my belt, folded it over, and snaked it slowly across his buttocks. He moaned and squirmed.
I took a deep breath. "Are you ready?" I asked.
He squirmed some more.
Snap! My belt struck his ass.
"Yeow!" Ed yelped. "Hold up a minute!"
Since then we've done a lot of experimenting and a lot of talking. Now, when I want to get spanked, usually I'll say something like, "I want a hot bottom!" during foreplay, and the fun begins.
He'll smile at me, pull away, and go get whatever he's going to use. In the meantime, I roll over on my stomach, put a pillow under my hips, and my ass start tingling with anticipation.
Ed comes back and kneels on the bed beside me. "Are you ready?" he'll ask.
I respond by wiggling my ass at him.
For a moment nothing happens.
Barely touching my skin, his hand glides slowly over my asscheeks, first one, then the other, back and forth. His touch becomes stronger while he moves around, and then he gently squeezes each lobe.
"Such a hot ass!" he whispers.
Waves of expectation flow through me and I squirm in response. His hand continues exploring, his fingers dancing down my crack.
Then nothing.
I'm trembling by now. "Give it to me!"
"Do you want it?" he teases.
"Yes!" I plead. "Now! Yes!"
Snap! The belt strikes and a sudden sting penetrates my skin. Snap! Another sting sends bolts of excitement through my body.
"Yes! Oh, yes!" I gasp.
Three more rapid hits fuel the fire growing in me. My tail twitches, eager for the next strike.
The belt lays across me, motionless. I'm breathing hard, with excitement growing in my crotch. My cock pushes against the sheets while I wrap my arms around a pillow and take a deep breath.
"How are you doing?" he'll ask.
"More!" I plead, "More!"
The belt snakes its way off me.
Snap! With steady, even strokes, the belt works its way over my buns, top to bottom. I'm fully flamed and sweating. The fire has spread to and through my excited crotch. "Now!" I gasp, wanting release.
The belt disappears, and in quick moves Ed mounts me and shoves his capped cock into my fiery fuckhole, filling me with eight rockhard inches.
"Yeah, man!" I scream. "Give it to me!" He rams, pulls back, and rams again, his wiry crotch slapping against my burning bottom.
"Fuck my ass!" I scream.
"Take it! Take it all!" he shouts. Thrusting his rod in again, his balls slap against mine.
Each shove pushes my throbbing dick harder against the sheets, until it swells against me and I go over the edge, soaking the sheets under me with a heavy load of manjuice.
"Goddam!" I blurt out. Ed fucks me harder and soon I feel his cock swelling inside of me, plowing into me as far as he can.
"Shit!" he screams, burying himself deep inside my guts, filling his condom with erupting jism. "Uhhhhhnnnn!" he groans. I lock my asshole as tight as I can around his throbbing tool.
Panting, he falls on top of me, sliding his arms around me and holding me very close. My ass is still on fire, and he stays planted deep in me. Sliding his tongue up my shoulder, he nuzzles my neck. I purr at him. He moans again, and we both drift off to sleep.
For more information about the book mentioned in this story, Spanking For Beginners, go to http://www.eskimo.com/~chorus/spank.html