Spanking Bliss ...(C) Alex Carr 2009
From an early age I was always prone to spanking, I find it is so delightful to see a full bodied young woman bending over to portray a magnificent well proportioned tight ass just made for spanking. In those days trousers worn my women did not do them justice, all that has changed now seeing all those gorgeous tight jean clad butts.
It was a secret passion which had to be kept at bay but inwardly my yearning craved to be recognised. I had to console myself by cutting out images from magazines which showed women in provocative positions, what I wouldn't' t have given for a spanking session with one of them. Of course now one just has to search the website and there are lots of delightful images to be conjured and enjoyed with hand on penis. One I love is this woman who likes to see herself being well lashed by a cane by watching a well placed monitor showing her butt in its full glory, being lashed by this guy with a pig tail. And he makes no bones about it, he really comes down on her and her loves it!
I tell you what, it brought my confidence out with a full swing, realising I wasn't the only one (that's how it had seemed) that enjoyed the art.
Now I am thinking, all this time I have been missing out, I even spanked myself with the back of a hair brush and such, watching my ass cheeks respond in a well placed mirror. Of course it stung at first but by bravely continuing the firm slaps I discovered a new feeling, when my ass numbed and felt like a furnace, and then, giving myself a good lubrication afterwards I finished it all off with a length of my favourite bulbous screwdriver handle pushed into my ass. I soon came and how.
But I was craving for it for real, I fantasised how it would be bending over someone's lap and receiving ten or more of the best, but soon my passion was to be satisfied when I met Danny on the net. I knew I had always been bi-sexual but I wanted to experiment with a guy. It turned out that Danny was a good match and we hit it off together from the first time I felt his cock over his trousers in the Zoo Car Park.
He was very cautious though, too cautious because the car park was virtually empty but when I went down on him, longing to taste cock for the first time, he stopped me, sating it was too risky there, that we should arrange somewhere more private. He was right of course, it was just that my new found
adventure was overwhelming and I wanted to do so many things all at once.
"Patience, Pete! Danny advised, he was younger than me by twenty years, had
a good slim body and I loved his scent and charisma. So we take instead, learning about each other's likes. I ventured to tell him about my spanking
obsession. He replied he had never been into that but if that's what I wanted he would be moiré than pleased to oblige. YES!!! I was on a winner He like me was also very much in oral sex - he liked to give and I liked to take, and having just felt a sample of his magnificence I was longing to feel his fuck inside me. "Oh! Pete, you haven't seen it in its full rig yet, that was just half way there!" I sighed, longing to see and feel and enjoy his full presentation.
We had both got ourselves in a frenzy and needed to do something about it. I said I had an allotment nearby, it was awkward to take him home right now and he lived miles away, "do you think a well sized allotment shed would serve our purpose, Danny?" I asked hopefully, giving him a quick squeeze to persuade him. I didn't need to, he was all for it, I could see his cock was thumping inside his jeans and he asked me to lead the way. I hoped very soon I would be leading him the way right up my ass . I didn't have to wait long, soon we were hidden away in the hut, there was no one on site that day so we could really let ourselves go. We must have done everything that first hour we shared intimately together, if I sucked cock once I sucked it several times in different ways, it was nice, pungent and I loved his taste, this was real living and I was beginning to realise just what I had been missing in life. "You married, Pete?" Danny asked as he positioned himself to fuck my ass . I told him I was but that my Mrs had not had sex for years. "I was," he said gradually working the head of his cock into me, "But I divorced, came home one day and found her with a coloured guy. I knew she was having it away with another because I had often seen his hairs on the bed sheets!"
I empathised but he would have none of it, his fuck was deep and thrusting.
"Okay Pete, you alright?" That's how it was with Danny, he was the essential positive but considerate lover and his fuck was perfect. I wanted to give him the most concentrated oral afterwards and found myself even sucking up the residue of his climax, something I could never have dreamed off in my wildest fantasies, but with Danny it was pure instinct and all the time, as we grew to know each other, and enjoy more meetings in the shed. His main attraction was to see my ass spread wide over his face as I knelt across him, anointing him with my warm supple cock and balls, he absolutely adored it and it felt so very good, realising his mouth was licking and sucking me everywhere down under. I yelled I wanted to be all ass and balls and cock for him and he responded by placing himself in a sixty nine position with him on top and I too for the first time was able to enjoy the smothering of the type I was giving him.
It was so very intimate and afterwards I smelt his scent on me and the taste of him deep in my mouth. We must have sent a good hour like that - it seemed as if he suddenly remembered one of my other passions and he started to
slap my ass as he twisted his face between my cheeks like he was a very hungry animal. As he slapped it stung like hell, but there was that certain something that wanted more, I yelled at him " harder, harder!" and he really gave it to me, In response I took his wild beating cock tight in my hand, slapped it against my face cheeks, gently nibbling its base, rolling it passionately, sucking and licking and everything as he slapped my ass to numb.
So the new relationship was in full swing, he would try beating my ass in different ways, across his knee in my boxer shorts, in my tight jeans or sometimes naked, with a cane, a paddle and whatever else came to hand I felt a
new passion grow in him as he also wanted a stroke of the cane around his
well curved cheeks. Now at last I was beginning to live - thanks to Danny ...