Chris and Chloe were recently married. They were both in their mid twenties and had led fairly sheltered lives, having dated each other for eighteen months before marrying, they were both rather straight laced, to the point of being boring.
They had, of course, had sex before they got married, they weren't weird, but their sex lives both before and after marriage were completely vanilla, to the extent that Chris had never even gone down on Chloe and she had only once given him a blow job, when she had been a little tipsy, and even then she withdrew her mouth at the last moment and got his jism all over her fingers, which she found disgusting. She at once vowed, silently, never to let her mouth go near his penis again.
One Saturday evening, the loving couple were cuddling on the sofa listening to some mellow music and drinking wine left over from dinner. Chris had sex on his mind, so he was gently stroking the side of Chloe's left breast. Chloe was also thinking about sex, but in a different way to her husband, and she had her hand resting on his left leg and because she wanted to tackle a subject she was a little nervous about, she was tentatively stroking the top of his thigh.
"Chris darling, I need to talk to you about something and I'm a bit nervous about it."
Suddenly there was tension between them and all stroking ceased.
"What is it sweetheart, you can cay anything to me, do I need to be worried?" He suddenly thought that she might be pregnant.
"So, I'm going to start with a confession," Chris assumed she was having an affair and was feeling slightly sick, "I'm reading Fifty Shades of Grey."
"Oh thank God! I thought you were going to tell me that you were having an affair!"
"Why would you think that? I would never do that, it's just that I feel guilty about reading a dirty book." She confessed.
"Is it dirty?" Chris asked, feeling relieved, and getting his mind quickly back to sex.
"Well, it's quite tasteful, but the thing is, I find some parts a little bit arousing, and while I do feel a bit guilty about that, it has also started me thinking about us."
"What do you mean 'about us'?" Chris asked, somewhat intrigued.
"About our sex lives together." She answered, feeling more and more nervous.
"Go on."
"Well, we are a bit boring in our sex life, don't you think? I mean, we don't do anything even a bit kinky, do we?" Chloe suggested, feeling even more nervous.
"I suppose that's true, but I always enjoy what we do, and I thought you did too." Chris said, sounding a little hurt.
"Oh I do enjoy it, only..."
"Only what?"
"I got turned on reading the book. I don't fantasise about sex when we are making love, or ever, in fact, but I've discovered that there are kinky things which turn me on, so now I want to know what turns me on. You're a man, so I assume you have fantasies, all men do don't they?"
"I guess they do, yes, and I do sometimes." Chris confessed.
"So you have fantasies and I have no idea what they are. I'm your wife, don't you think I should know?"
"I guess so." Chris agreed, reluctantly.
The idea of Chloe knowing what he fantasised about when he was masturbating horrified Chris. She didn't even know that he masturbated!
"I want to know what you think about when you masturbate." Chloe announced, feeling very nervous about her husband's reaction.
"Oh shit!" Chris exploded
"Did you think I didn't know that you jack yourself off into my knickers after I've worn them? I don't mind at all, I think it's rather sweet, but I want to know what turns you on so you can enjoy me more. I also want to find out what turns me on, don't you want to know that?"
"Yes, of course."
"Then when we both know, we can decide what to do about our fantasies, there might be some that we share."
"Ok, so how do you want to do this?" Chris asked, warming to the idea a little.
"Why don't we try to list all the possible fantasies, then we could put them on slips of paper, and pull them out of a bag or something." Chloe suggested.
"Ok, then what?"
"We could each talk about the fantasy, say whether it turned us on or not, then maybe try it out. What do you think?" Chloe asked hesitantly.
"I think that sounds like a brilliant idea. I think we should have a couple of ground rules."
"Like what?"
"Firstly, honesty and openness are essential. Second, no judging, third, no-one will be forced to do anything."
"That sounds good to me, I can't wait to start, I'll get some slips of paper." Chloe said, running off excitedly.
Chris was already anticipating trying out some of his fantasies. Maybe a threesome with one of Chloe's friends.
"I've just had a thought," Chloe announced, "if we just sit here writing hundreds of fantasies it won't be much fun. Why don't we just do a first one, then we can research and add during the week?"
"Sounds good to me, what have you in mind for our first fantasy?"
"Well, when I got aroused reading the book, Grey was spanking the girl's bare bottom, so I thought we should talk about spanking." Chloe suggested.
"Ok, let's talk about spanking and being spanked, but first I'll open another bottle of wine."
"Good idea, it'll relax us."
Chris brought a second bottle of Pinot from the fridge, and as he unscrewed the cap it occurred to him that , as far as he could remember, they had never drunk two bottles of wine in an evening. Another thing occurred to him as he poured the wine, which was that he was excited about what they were about to do, nervous about revealing his secret fantasies, but mostly excited about where the revelations might take them.
Chloe raised her glass in the air, and looked expectantly at her husband.
"Here's to our fantasies, and wherever they may take us." The couple clinked glasses.
"May we approach every adventure with completely open minds" Chris toasted.
"I'll drink to that!" Chloe responded.
Both Chris and Chloe put down their empty glasses and started kissing ravenously. Chris groped and massaged his horny wife's left breast, while she squeezed and rubbed his genitals through his jeans. They attacked each other for several minutes before Chloe broke away.
"Wow!" Chris exclaimed, "just talking about, talking about our fantasies has got us this turned on, shall we get started, or just go to bed?"
"I'll start, since it was my idea." Chloe insisted.
"Ok, spanking and being spanked, what are your thoughts?"
"Well, the idea of being spanked obviously arouses me, as I got wet reading about it. What I don't know is whether I would get more aroused by actually being over your knee with your hand whacking my bare bottom, or be completely turned off by the pain."
Chloe found admitting to being aroused by the idea of being spanked incredibly exciting and also liberating. She was feeling a new confidence that she could talk to her husband about anything.
"That's being spanked, but what about spanking?"
