(C) Alex Carr 2010
Next time we met, Dan really suckered up to me, he told me that I had changed his ;life, that he had been hiding the secret for so long, it was like I had given him a new life he said, new expectations.
"So it was okay then, the first time, Dan?"
"Stung for a bit for a day and it was hard to go to the toilet, you know - the back way."
"I saw that you were a bit fucking bandy as you walked off, it looked enticing though, but it was your first time, you did good, bound top be tight afterwards as the muscles contract, we can soon rectify that, in a few days you would have been so well fucked it will be wanting and wanting more," I enthused.
Dan was knelt down in front of me, between my legs opened wide. I wanted to be all cock and balls for him and Wow! Was he taking advantage of my generosity.
I told him bluntly this would earn him his first sound spanking, for taking advantage that is. (Not that I minded, his sucking was divine, the way he teased my p-hole between sucking cock, and he had got the balling off to a 'T' - his hands doing things to me that sent me crazy for his fucking ass)
He sucked me good and I felt so warm and numb as he licked the spunk away, rolling the cream in his mouth and letting me see it lodged on the back of his tongue and trickle down into his throat before he swallowed.
No more self wanking any more, being with Dan was a bonus and I wanted to save all for him, wanted to make the best of him in different ways, like at least three fucks in the night to take his hole in different positions. I meant to try the scissors on him that night but first for the spanking. You make it like he had been naughty and this was his punishment the made up reason that he had taken advantage of my generosity, in the way he just helped himself to my cock when he arrived, just kneeling there, opening my zip and going for it the way he did.
"You really should have asked me and said please!" I yelled prompting him to bend double over my right knee, the left wedging him between me. his fantastic ass waiting for my pleasure - looking so gorgeous in very tight brush jeans because that's how he knew I liked him. his tight ass presented itself to me in the most erotic tempting way.
He had a simply gorgeous tight rounded ass just made for spoiling and a good firm spank. with my left hand I pulled his jeans up at the back so the seam separated those waiting cheeks, he would suffer my bare hand across his jeans for initiation purposes and when he was well versed I would be using belt, paddle and cane, over his jeans, and with him stripped down to briefs and then for the bare ass spank which I adored.
"Is this gonna hurt, Pete?"
"Well of course it is, and call me Sir when you speak to me, and then when I spank you count the numbers to ten and say thank you every time I beat you, right?"
Dan was getting the gist of what sex games are all about and settled himself over my knee, tightening his ass muscles as I measured each cheek up with the palm of my hand for the forthcoming punishment.
I don't know what it was but seeing Dan perched over my knee like that. brought the animal out in me and I really swapped him hard , he yelling and crying out.
"You forgot to count!" I shouted. "For that you'll get five more."
And he got five more but now he was yelling out the numbers between each spank.
But I hurt him, I never meant to but the temptation to keep spanking that tight ass was irresistible, to see the way it bounced and shuffled as I came down each time.
He stood up dancing about, feeling his as cheeks over his jeans.
I told him to down his jeans and briefs, I wanted to see his ass burning
"You're not gonna spank me some more, Sir?"
"Sorry about that Dan, you shouldn't have such a tempting ass. I shall make it feel better, I think a nice soothing massage is called for.
"You gonna massage me with cream?"
"That's the idea, now you have stripped want you just pivoted over the edge of the armchair, want you bare ass presented fully to me so I can give it the post punishment bonus, then afterwards if you are really good, a bog off."
"Bog Off?, Pete = I mean Sir?
"You can stop calling me that now, that part pf the game is over, you only better call; me that when you get your regular dose of beating. And I'll tell you about the bog off later if you are lucky!"