“Fourteen.” He said as his hand came down hard on the right side of my ass. “Fifteen.” Another one followed it in the exact same spot on the opposite side.
“Those didn’t tickle!” I recoiled slightly, but immediately relaxed.
“No more tickling.” His hand came down for number sixteen. “I know what you like now.”
“Ow!” I clenched my ass again as number sixteen landed across the middle.
“You like to be spanked like a naughty girl.” Number seventeen landed where sixteen had landed, and it was a little harder, amplifying the sting that the previous smack had created.
“Yeah…” I admitted with a moan when his fingers moved back to my pussy and stroked the middle, briefly dipping into the entrance before he started rubbing my clitoris again.
My body was buzzing with a different kind of energy and my pussy was practically on fire from being touched and aroused. The last four had been hard enough to really sting and the impact had resonated from the spot where they landed to my pussy, causing it to tingle each time his hand came down. It was a strange, pleasurable experience. His finger moved in a circle around my clitoris and I could feel the orgasm building. I wasn’t going to last long enough to feel his tongue if he kept going and I definitely wanted to know what oral pleasure felt like—I also wanted to return the favor and provide him that same kind of pleasure. We really hadn’t been able to explore much together because our passion was so strong we barely got more than a couple of words out before we were all over each other. I certainly wasn’t complaining, but the spanking was making me face some different desires I had never really considered. My hips were moving fast, grinding against his cock, which was swollen in his pants. His finger stopped before I could climax and then I felt his hand on my ass again.
“How about we finish this birthday spanking up.” He patted my ass a few times.
“Okay…” I nodded and raised my ass until it was arched against his palm.
“Five more and the one to grow on.” He rubbed my ass and then brought his hand down hard. “Eighteen.”
“Mmm.” I moaned and lifted against his palm again.
“Nineteen.” His hand came down in the same spot, causing my pussy to buzz from the impact.
“Yeah…” I felt my breath picking up.
“Twenty.” His hand came down harder, in the exact same spot. My pussy started to lightly spasm.
“Don’t stop.” I started to tremble and my breath got even heavier.
“Twenty-one.” He landed another one and my body twisted from the mixture of pain and ecstasy.
“More…” I started moving my hips quicker, feeling the pressure of an orgasm almost at the point of release.
“Twenty-two.” The last one landed and then immediately he brought his hand down with the hardest smack I had felt since it started. “And one to grow on.”
“Oh God!” I felt a loud moan erupt from my throat.
My body couldn’t hold back. I felt my abdominal muscles clench and my pussy started to squeeze with involuntary muscle spasms. When he realized I was orgasming, he reached between my legs and started furiously rubbing my clitoris, making the orgasm surge from me like a wave of pleasure. There was something different about the way it rushed out of me. My body shook and trembled as my stinging bottom mixed with the orgasmic pleasure of his finger and combined into a powerful explosion of the pressure that had been building since I went over his knee. I felt my body recoiling and jerking across his knee, but he held me in place and worked his finger around my clit until there was nothing left. My body relaxed and I went weak, draped across his knee with the stinging sensations in my bottom resonating along with the afterglow of my intense orgasm. He rubbed my ass and my legs for a couple of minutes as I tried to rationalize what happened in my head.
“Well I’ve never seen anyone do that before.” He let out a loud sigh.
“I don’t even know what happened.” I leaned up and he pulled me into his arms. “It was just…”
“You don’t have to explain it.” He ran his fingers through my hair and lightly kissed my neck. “Sometimes you don’t know what will excite you or turn you on until you try it.”
“I know one thing…” I whispered into his ear.
“What’s that?” He continued stroking my hair and kissing my neck.
“I don’t think I can wait until my next birthday to try that again.” I let out a slight moan as his kisses got a little more intense.
“So you’re going to need regular spankings?” He ran his fingers down my back and squeezed my ass.
“Maybe…” I giggled and kissed him again.
Chapter 10: Erik
I was surprised to see how Charley reacted to the spanking. I had never really found myself on any end of the bondage scale. I had a dominant personality that carried through to the bedroom, but Charley had some unique needs that were going to require me to take it up a couple of notches. If she enjoyed it, I certainly had no problem putting her over my knee and giving her a spanking. I was so turned on from the way she rubbed against my cock that I was ready to take her to the bedroom that instant, but I had promised her something else before I got the satisfaction I craved. I had an actual present for her, but it would have to wait until we were both satisfied after the experience we had just shared. I waited until she was calmed down a little more and took her in my arms. I carried her upstairs to the bedroom and placed her on the bed, staring at the wetness between her legs as I climbed next to her. I started kissing her stomach, pushing her shirt up so I could move my tongue around her belly button.
“I’ve wanted to eat your pussy for so long.” I moved down her abdomen, kissing it lightly. “I just couldn’t hold back when you were in my arms.”
“You don’t have to hold back now…” She pushed her hips up towards me. “I want to feel you inside of me.”
“You will, but not yet.” I started kissing between her thighs.
Her body reacted immediately when she felt my kiss on her inner thighs. I moved my tongue along the tender flesh and circled around her pussy, lightly teasing her labia. Her entire pussy was soaked from the orgasm she had while she was over my knee and it was radiating with heat. As much as I wanted to just pull myself up between her legs and thrust my cock into the middle of her wetness, I had to restrain myself. I let the results of her orgasm mix with my saliva as my tongue drifted in a circle and moved against her labia several times. Her body started to react fairly quickly with a light moan resonating from her throat while her abdominal muscles tightened. Her hips moved towards my tongue, feeling the tease of my kiss as it pressed against the sensitive skin surrounding her pussy. I already knew she was capable of multiple orgasms with very little stimulation, so I had no concerns about taking my time. I was going to make her cum with my tongue before she ever got to feel my cock. I let my tongue move close to her clitoris and rolled it around the protective flap covering her bundle of nerves.
“Oh God…” Another moan rose up from her throat and she ran her fingers through my hair.
There we go.
I had learned enough about Charley to know that it was fairly easy to make her climax—even the spanking managed to do it—although my finger helped it along. I wanted to prolong that excitement and keep her on the edge before I ever let her feel the true pleasure of my tongue. I moved my tongue below her clitoris without ever moving the protective hood and started licking down the middle of her labia, flicking my tongue against it as I got close to the entrance of her pussy. It was glistening with desire and when I spread her labia apart with my fingers, I saw that she was clenching it in anticipation of my tongue. I circled it several times and when she finally relaxed, I pushed my tongue inside. The entrance of her pussy was still tight and resisted my tongue, but I moved my tongue in a circular motion until the pleasure forced it to let me push my way inside a little further. I pulled my tongue out and started rapidly trusting into the entrance, causing her to start squirming on t
he bed and squeezing her hands together in my hair. She pushed herself against my tongue and I let her buck a few times against it before I pulled away and started licking up the middle of her labia again.
“That feels really good.” Her breathing picked up and I could feel her pulse getting faster as I worked my tongue close to her clitoris again.
You don’t even know how good it can feel yet.
I ran my tongue along the protective hood several times and then pushed it aside. I wasn’t ready to give her the full pleasure of that would make her cum quite yet, but I ran my tongue around the unprotected clit a few times and felt her whole body tighten. I gave her just enough to get her even more aroused and then moved back down her labia and pushed my tongue inside her pussy again. She was definitely going to enjoy the orgasm when I allowed it, but until I was ready to feel her cum, she was mine to pleasure and tease. My cock was practically throbbing in my pants and begging to trade places with my tongue, but I wasn’t ready to let it have the prize it craved quite yet. There was a certain excitement knowing I would be the first man to make her feel the pleasure of an oral orgasm—it gave me the same kind of thrill I got knowing I was the first man to drive my cock into her virgin pussy. I let my tongue move slowly along the inside of her and picked up the pace a little bit, thrusting into it several times until I felt her arousal building. I pulled back before she could start peaking and then moved my tongue along her labia again. I could feel a bit of frustration growing, which was exactly what I wanted her to feel before she got the climax she craved.
“I keep getting so close.” She moaned, her voice mixing with the built-up frustration.
That’s the point, sweetheart.
I moved my tongue along the outside of her pussy and started dragging it in a deliberate motion. I wasn’t sure if she could feel what I was doing or if the entire area was so sensitive she would feel nothing but pleasure, but I used my tongue to make a capital H along the outside and middle of her pussy, briefly pausing when I reached the entrance of her pussy to push my tongue inside. I traced the A up close to her clitoris and formed the point directly on her clitoris before crossing the middle and plunging into her wetness again. I spelled out a P followed by another one, keeping her clitoris right in the middle of the half-circle. The Y came to a point on her clitoris and then the long part of the letter ended at her pussy where I held it to begin the second word. The B circled the entrance of her pussy and then moved up to circle her clitoris. I drew the I with my tongue, directly across the middle of her pussy and then crossed at her clit and her vaginal cavity. Her body was reacting, almost twisting with the teasing, but I had a bit more to go. I put the top part of the R around her clitoris and moved down to the middle of her labia before moving back up it and crossing the T on the sensitive bundle of nerves. I gave her a break from the direct stimulation as I formed the H and the D, avoiding her clitoris and the entrance of her pussy. The A and the Y were formed exactly like the previous ones were, which started to reignite what she was feeling.
“Happy Birthday.” I pulled back from her for a moment and then pushed the protective hood away from her clit.
It was time to go for the kill and make her cum. I leaned back towards her clitoris and started circling it rapidly with my tongue. Her hands fell off of my head as the pleasure erupted and she started to almost hyperventilate with rapid breaths. I kept the pace fast, circling her clit multiple times before flicking my tongue against it until it it was so swollen that it was almost throbbing. She twisted and moved her hips, feeling every rotation of my tongue. I felt her orgasm building fast and didn’t do anything to slow it down. I kept her clit stimulated as her body moved in unison with my tongue and then her hips buckled so hard she rolled forward, almost into a ball. She stretched back out as the orgasm released and I stayed focused on her clitoris while it roared from her body like a volcanic eruption. She kept going for almost thirty seconds before her body finally gave out and she slumped back onto the bed. I slowed the pace of my tongue and finally brought it to stop.
“That was freaking awesome.” She continued breathing hard, her mouth barely able to form words.
“Now your pussy will be nice and wet for my cock.” I crawled off the bed and started undressing.
“I don’t even get a break?” Her eyes opened and she watched me undress.
“Not yet.” I tossed my shirt off and quickly removed my pants, shoving them down with my boxers before crawling back between her legs.
I entered her fast, pushing my cock into her pussy as soon as it found the tight opening in the middle of her wetness. I was so overcome with lust that I couldn’t wait any longer to be inside of her. I knew it wasn’t going to be a marathon, especially after being hard for so long that I practically had blue balls. The tension started to ease once I was able to give her a few thrusts and my cock was convinced it was finally going to get the release it needed. She didn’t react at first, and I assumed she was mostly exhausted from the orgasms she already had. I drove my cock into her g-spot until she started moaning and then picked up the pace. My cock was throbbing and pulsating already and my balls were tight with the need for a release. I had teased her so long that I was going to cum before I was even inside of her for five minutes if I didn’t slow down. I reached down and lifted her legs, positioning them so that I could get long, full thrusts while I drove my cock into her pussy. The slight angle kept me from going full speed, and forced me to work a little harder. The combination caged the roaring beast inside of me enough to enjoy the race instead of the finish.
“You don’t have to hold back.” She moaned and started breathing heavy again. “You already made me cum twice.”
“I’ll make you cum again too.” My words came out in a growl as I pounded myself into her pussy.
There really was no reason to hold back. I had certainly given her the satisfaction her body craved in ways she never knew she could feel them, but my ego wouldn’t let me fuck her pussy without making her cum. The feeling of her pussy spasming on my cock while she orgasmed was the only way I wanted to cum. Each time I felt it, my whole body erupted with a powerful orgasm that couldn’t hold a candle to what I had experienced with other women. Her tight pussy had only known my cock and it was a perfect fit, regardless of how hard I fucked her. I gave her the long, powerful thrusts that drove her wild, connecting with her g-spot each time I went deep. I could feel the surge of pleasure growing inside of her when she squeezed down on my cock. I knew it wouldn’t take much of that to make her go off like a rocket again. Each time I went deep, I leaned for a little bit to make my abdomen bounce off of her clitoris, and saw her reactions intensify with each thrust. She wasn’t going to last long, even if she had orgasmed twice.
“I’m gonna cum!” Her words were quick and then I saw her face twist into a look of pure pleasure.
“Damn right you are.” I leaned forward and started thrusting faster.
I felt the first spasm of her orgasm and my cock immediately throbbed from the sensation. I reached a fever pitch with my thrusts, tilting her legs so that I could deliver them as fast as lightning since she was on the verge of climax. Her body started to surge with pleasure and her pussy massaged my cock with the spasms of her lust. I felt cum building up quick and then it rushed through the shaft, exploding inside of her while she erupted. Her orgasm continued to milk my cock while I emptied what felt like buckets of thick cum into her. I drove myself in deep until the last spasm was done and her body was once again spent. I moved my cock inside of her slowly, feeling the last drop ooze out before I started to withdraw. It was quicker than normal, but it was enough to leave me exhausted as well. Once my cock was free, I leaned forward and gathered her into my arms as I fell into the mattress.
“Best birthday ever.” She let out a sigh and her face stretched to a smile.
“It’s not over yet.” I looked over at her. “You have cake and another present downstairs.”
“I don’t think I can move right now.�
�� She shook her head.
“That’s okay. We can rest for a bit.” I leaned over and kissed her forehead.
Chapter 11: Charley
The afterglow of amazement. The personification of enlightened bliss. A new me emerged from the bed when I finally had the energy to get up. When I first felt Erik’s lips on mine, I was a virgin with no clue about sex or how awesome it could be. In the short time we had been together, I had learned more than I dreamed was possible. I wanted more—but as my tired muscles slipped on my clothes, all I wanted was cake. I ventured back downstairs with Erik at my heels and sat down at the table. He cut two gigantic slices of cake and put one in front of me. After the two earlier cupcakes, I thought I couldn’t even stand the sight of cake again, but all of my energy was drained and I needed whatever lift food could give me. It practically melted on my tongue and when it was done, my stomach was once again full of sugar and carbs. Erik walked into the kitchen and returned with a thin envelope that had a bow on it. He put it in front of me and I stared at the Happy Birthday written on the front of it. With curiosity building up inside, I pulled the bow off and tore it open. Inside, I found a stack of papers.
“Is this…” My eyes rapidly scanned the front page.
“It is a college application. I filled everything out, so all you have to do is sign it and turn it in. You’ll start next semester.” He leaned back in his chair and nodded.
“I don’t know if I’m ready for this.” I held it in my hand and started flipping through the pages, finding all of my basic information updated in the required boxes. All I had to do was fill in the stuff he didn’t know.
“You are.” He moved his chair closer and put his hand on mine. “You are just stalling because you’re afraid. It won’t be easy, but I’ll be here for you. I’ll make sure you don’t get distracted this time.”
“That might be a problem.” I looked up at him. “You’re my biggest distraction right now.”
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