Spank Me Please!: Cum Shot #3: Spanking adventures (Cum Shots)

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Bobby, it's good, really good, I just need to get... Give me another inch... Good, another... Oh Bobby, shove it all the way in. That's it, just stay there for a minute."

Can you tie my hands to the bed posts while my clothes are still on? And just lift my skirts and pull my panties halfway down my ass before the spanking?" Yes, a butt plug. As a matter of fact, this is my third plug and it's the biggest one. I've been working on stretching myself for a while now. I needed to get used to accommodating something as big as your hard on, don't I?" I know she was getting hot for the spanking. She was dressing in jeans that hugged her cheeks tighter which, of course, made mine feel tighter too. Maybe there was a little more swing in her hips. She certainly was moaning louder as I grabbed her cheeks in bed. You're making me leak down my leg. That's hot." She leaned up to my ear, almost begging in an undertone. "Spank me! Please. Tonight."I hadn't really thought about it," I lied. "Besides, I'm not going to spank you tonight." She looked disappointed, but I know my wife, you couldn't give her what she wanted when she wanted it. There had to be a build up. Just spank me. No humiliation, well, maybe a tiny bit. But ,I think the spanking itself could be ... you know, so intense. Maybe it's a new way... maybe it could make me come, the way my nipples do when you twist them."

She spread a little wider. "What's what Bobby dear? This little ole butt plug? With the sparkling jewel at the end? Is that what you're wondering about?" But I've got to say, when I started reading jerk off stories, the spanking ones completely eluded me. Why were they arousing? But I had a girlfriend once who got off on spanking and from then on I could get hard just thinking about an ass up in the air waiting for my hand. I never told Rachel and I wasn't about to now. I did not want to push it too much so that she would think I was weird, but I wanted to pursue it a little more. “So, Aunt Paula, I guess that you spanked Jennifer and Laurie while they were living here then?” She looked at me for a second and smiled. “Yes, Michael, I spanked them until the day that they left if they needed it; most of the time though, they did not need it because they were good girls. However, I just gave Jennifer a dose of the belt last week before she left for her behavior.” I think that she noticed my jaw drop, because I saw a smile on her face. “Why would you ask that question, Michael?” My stomach was doing flips. “Oh, I was just wondering, you know small talk.” I was a terrible liar. “Your parents never spanked you Michael, I know, because your mother would never let your father do it and she could not bring herself to. You turned into a nice young man nevertheless,” she said.We went about our kitchen chores, but I had a hard time getting down with the meal because I was so hard. She was putting some stuff into the dishwasher when I realized she might be feeling the same way.