Open Blinds Vol 01 Lena S Spanking

Steve Simmonds was fucking pissed! His wife, Lena, as of late, has been a fucking pain in the ass. Her selfish bullshit is just about to catch up with her and bite her in the fucking ass. Last night's neighborly barbecue, Lena had an ass full. She was drunk, and she was an embarrassment. Steven was at his wit's end, mostly over his wife's selfish and foolish antics.

Lena, always the fucking tease lately, turned and looked directly at Steve, and then his dirty, blonde-haired wife's baby-blue eyes grew mischievous, and then she asked their neighbor, Eddie, "Eddie, you are such a fucking stud, would you let me give you a blow job sometime?"

Lena looked back at her husband and smirked, and then she sluttishly licked her red lips. She glanced up at Eddie with a questioning, hopeful look.

Eddie stopped mid-sentence; he glanced at Lena with a dumbfounded look. Then Eddie turned to Steve with a raised eyebrow and looked at Lena. He chuckled nervously, "What...Do I want a what?"

Lena looked at her husband Steve, making sure that he was looking, "Eddie, I asked if I could suck you off!"

Eddie looked at Lena with a frown, and then his wife Sara stepped in, "Lena, that's fucking enough!" Sara was pissed, and she had every right to be. She looked at Steve and Eddie, "I think that someone has had enough to drink," Sara glanced at Steve, "It might be a good time to take her home before I break my foot off in her cunt!"

The fiery, redheaded Sara was not fooling around. Lena's eyes dropped as she realized what she had just done. She looked at Sara, "I am sorry, Sara...I didn't mean it. Sorry, I was trying to get a rise from my hubby."

It was awkward, Steve apologized to Sara, and she sadly said, "Steve, I know that Lena has been drinking a lot lately, sure I am pissed; that incident was so uncalled for. I am quite worried about her. I am not so sure that it was meant in a joking kind of way."

Steve sighed as he nodded, "I don't know what I will do with her. I... I don't know, Sara."

Sara snorted, "Did you ever consider spanking her ass? Lena acts like a selfish little bitch lately, Steve, I don't hate her, I love you guys. I want to help her. But, coming on to my husband like she did, I have to draw the fucking line."

Sara chuckled, "You really should consider paddling her ass, and Steve, if you do, call me over, I wanna watch!"

Eddie laughed nervously as he looked at Steve, "Me too!" Sara punched Eddie in the arm, "Fucking pervert, I bet you do!" The three laughed, and Steve hugged them both before he left for home.

Saturday morning, Steve sipped his coffee at the kitchen table; his mind was busy with Lena and her odd behavior. She was acting like a selfish, spoiled brat. The little bitch, he thought of Sara's suggested option. Spank her, spank Lena's bare bottom. Steve almost laughed at the idea, but she had a point. Perhaps a nice embarrassing spanking was the remedy for the frustrating, selfish, and uncomfortable things she has been doing lately.

It was at that moment when Lena stiffly entered the room. Lena and Steve didn't argue last night. She was already in bed when Steve returned home about twenty minutes later. Lena forlornly looked at Steve, "Good morning, honey."

Steve snorted, then shook his head, "Morning." He watched her pour herself a cup of coffee. Lena stood with her back facing Steve. She looked out the kitchen window at the sun-filled morning. Lena closed her eyes as she remembered her idiotic antics from last evening. Most of them, anyway.

She sighed, "God, Steve, I am sorry...I am sorry that I have been such a fucking lunatic lately!"

Steve snorted, "Yeah, well, come over here and sit down, Lena. I have a proposition for you. You should consider it because if you did, it would be a step in the right direction of making things right."

With her head lowered, Lena turned and took a chair across the table from her husband. Lena opened her mouth to speak, but then she closed it. She sadly shook her head, "I don't know what has come over me lately. Why am I being such an asshole? Baby, you don't deserve this, I have been so fucking disagreeable lately. With just about everything. I want to just bury my head in the ground."

Steve chuckled, "You have been a force lately; that is a fact. But Lena, only you can fix this problem, but you must want to do that. I or nobody else can, you understand that, right?"

"Yeah, I do. What is this thing that you want to discuss with me?" Lena looked at Steve with a glimmer of hope. Steve felt a tinge of nervous anticipation; it's not every day that you are going to bring up the subject of spanking your wife on her bare bottom. Steve felt his penis start to show some signs of getting stiff; damn, Sara! Planting this seed in my head about spanking Lena, and then there was her added comment, "If you are going to spank her, let me know because I wanna watch."

Lena sipped her coffee with her eyes on Steve. Her husband nervously cleared his throat. Steve blew a breath out, "Okay, Lena...I don't know why you have been such an unagreeable, cranky bitch lately; it has to stop. Here at home and when we are out and about."

Lena set her cup down and sighed; nodding her head, she softly agreed, "I know, I have been quite an asshole lately. I don't mean to be, Steve. Really, I don't! I don't even like myself lately!"

Lena looked at her husband with concern on her face. She brought her hand up and started twirling her hair with her finger. Steve knew she was nervous; that finger nervously toying with her hair was a dead giveaway.

Steve said, "Honey, we can argue; we can yell; we can holler and scream at each other, but that will not accomplish anything, right?"

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Lena nodded, "Right, I am sorry! I have even been selfish in the bedroom lately. I am letting you go down on me and giving me such beautiful orgasms. Then, I haven't even been returning the favor. I...Steve, I will try to provide more than I always take; I promise you I will," Lena looked at Steve in an almost conspiring way, "What did Sara say about my, you know, that uncalled-for offer to her husband?"

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Steve chuckled, "Yeah, well, Lena, Sara said that I should paddle your bare ass. She also added that if I do decide to spank you, she wants me to let her know because she would love to watch."

Lena's eyes opened wide, "What! That crazy bitch, I bet she would. She can bring Eddie along with her, for all I care!"

Lena felt a chill go down her spine and a sudden twitching inside of her pussy. The thought of having her bare ass spanked suddenly was kind of exciting to her.

She remembered a time back when she was a teenager. Lena was at a friend's house, and her friend, Donna Anderson, was grounded; she was not supposed to bring anyone home after school. When her father got home, he lectured Donna about not listening to his direct instructions.

Lena said, "I should go; I am sorry, Mr. Anderson. I didn't know about Donna being in trouble."

Mr. Anderson said, "Lena, please stay where you are. If Donna can not follow my directions, I can punish her with a spanking while you are here. It will be a harder and more embarrassing punishment."

Mr. Anderson turned his attention toward Donna and wiggled his index finger at her, "Stand up, Donna. Then I want you to pull your jeans and panties down to your knees. You are going to get your bare-bottomed blistered, young lady!"

Lena was once again picturing it all in her mind. She remembered how, at the time, it had impacted her. Lena would sometimes daydream that she was the one pulling her pants down for a spanking. Her feelings about spanking had started to become sexual, and it consumed her for quite some time.

Steve's voice broke up her flash into the past. The infatuation of taking a spanking was locked away in the recesses of her mind. Lena looked almost dazed; Steve asked, "Babe, are you alright? You look a bit flustered?"

Lena looked at her husband, "I'm fine. I am taken aback by Sara calling for me to get a spanking."

Lena shrugged and once again began toying with her hair. The feelings that were starting to stir inside her panties made her ask the next question. "What are your thoughts on what Sara proposed? Do I deserve a spanking? A public spanking, nonetheless?"

Steve stared at Lena. Her nipples were swollen underneath her sleeping shirt. Her breathing appeared excited, and her eyes came across as hopeful. Steve nodded, "I think, sweetheart, that you might benefit from a good, old-fashioned spanking."

Lena's blue eyes lit up, "Really? Steve, would you give me a bare-bottom spanking right in front of Sara and Eddie?"

Lena began to open and close her legs in a scissors-like fashion. The crotch of her silky panties stimulated her erotically. She almost gasped as she excitedly waited. Steve raised a quizzical eyebrow, "You want me to; you want to be spanked right in front of our neighbors, don't you?"

Lena gasped, "I don't know... Fuck, oh my god, all I know is that I want you to fuck me so badly right now! Please, fuck me!"

Lena's eyes pleaded. "I swear that I will do anything that you want, baby. I will even lick your asshole...Just fuck me right now! Then you can spank my ass later; invite that bitch Sara and Eddie too! I am so fucking hot right now, Steve. Take off your pants right now and kneel on the table. I am going to lick you from the top of your asscrack down to your balls."

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Steve knelt on his hands and knees; he was moaning as Lena's slippery tongue licked a hot trail of pleasure up and down between his spread-open asscheeks. It was fucking incredible, Lena's tongue darting seemingly everywhere. Her hand slowly stroked the hard length of his cock as she licked his ass. Lena's tongue fucked Steve's asshole, and if he died after the incredible treat of Lena's tongue pleasuring his ass, Steve would feel like he had experienced a few moments in heaven.

Lena's pussy was like sweet, warm butter still on Steve's tongue as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy. Lena was like fucking multi-orgasmic at this moment. If Steve would have known that threatening to spank her ass would turn her into such a fucking wild cat, he would have done it a long time ago.

Lena slammed her ass back against Steve; her pussy was so copiously wet that it splashed Steve's balls and lower belly. The warm essence of her lubricating cunt drove Steve wild. Lena cried out, "Aww... Fuck! Steve, I am fucking cumming, again! Holy shit! Fuck me! Keep fucking me hard, just, like, that! Oh baby, fuck that pussy!"

Sara held her phone, and she laughingly asked, "Really? Oh, my god! You are going to do this today or later this afternoon. Spank your wife's ass?"

Steve looked down at his naked, kneeling wife. She was sucking his cock as he spoke, "Oh yeah, I am for sure going to blister that ass of hers."

Lena moaned like a fucking alley cat in heat with Steve's cock in her mouth. She started bobbing up and down on Steve's cock. Sara wrinkled her face, "What the fuck was that?"

Steve groaned, "It's an out-of-control woman who is going to experience what a spanking feels like. You and Eddie come on over at, say, three thirty. Naughty Lena, she can serve drinks to us before she gets over my lap, bottoms up."

Lena modeled the lacy black garter belt and stockings after she slipped her glossy black high heels on. Her bare ass flared out so enticingly. When she moved, her bare breasts shook tantalizingly. Steve looked at this new woman in his house, "Who are you, beautiful lady, and what did you do with my wife?"

Lena stuck her tongue out and wiggled at Steve, "Flattery will get you everywhere with me, stud."

Lena searched Steve's face, "Are you alright with this, exposing my nudity to the Martins? And by the way, I plan on using this tongue on you again very soon, any place you want me to, especially on your ass!"

Steve crossed his arms as he was still drinking in Lena's beauty. He shrugged, "I am fine with it. It's too late to back out now. I think that you both want and need this, Lena. Besides that promise you made a moment ago, nothing in this world could change my mind."

Lena initially felt awkward; she wore a short-length, fuscia-colored kimono over her lingerie and nothing else. Her nipples were erect. They felt like the silky material of her kimono was constantly stimulating them. She could feel her bare ass hugging the smooth material as she served Sara and Eddie, along with her husband, drinks.

Lena felt almost like an actress starring in her first role but had some stage fright. Steve was sitting on a straight-back, wooden chair. He looked at Lena as she tried to look at Sara and Eddie nonchalantly. Lena was nervous, but her pussy was telling a different story. It was fucking dripping. She could feel a warm trickle of girly goo sliding down her inner thigh.

Steve looked at Sara and Eddie; when they first arrived, they seemed slightly nervous. Neither spoke much until a couple of stiff drinks later. They looked expectantly at Steve, who smiled and said, "I think it's time to give someone that spanking."

Lena felt her knees weaken for just a moment. She looked at Steve, feeling that nervous anticipation. The truth was, Lena just wanted to get this over with. So what? Eddie and Sara will see her naked, which is not a big deal. But what worried Lena was how she would react to getting spanked. If her drooling pussy was any indication at all, she knew that it would be exceptionally arousing sexually for her.

Steve said, "Alright, Lena, it is time to take off your covering and lay across my lap."

Lena nodded, and she looked down. Her hands seemed almost like someone else had control over them. She saw herself untying the sash; she felt the kimono's fabric open, baring her body. Her breasts were still covered for a moment, and the hair of her mound was exposed. Lena's hands trembled as she pushed the kimono back off of her shoulders, baring her breasts and her full frontal nudity. The kimono slipped off her shoulders and down her back; it felt like a lover's lingering caress as it fell to the floor, pooling around her feet.

Lena was now completely naked, except for her heels and lingerie, with all of her female parts now exposed. Lena stood still, her hands at her sides. She automatically thought of covering her body as much as she could with her hands. But she realized how ridiculous that action would be.

Lena stood in her naked glory, her nipples elongated, giving away to her excited state. She stole a glance at their captivated guests. Sara looked at her and smirked like a schoolgirl who was gleeful that her classmate Nemesis was finally in trouble. Lena remained as still as a statue as the three people scrutinized her.

Sara, snickering, teased, "Oh my, the naked naughty girl is going to get her bare hiney spanked!"

Lena shot Sara a look of defiance and then went to her husband's side. Steve glanced up at her face, "Sara is right; the naughty girl is going to get her bare fanny spanked!"

Lena let Steve guide her over his lap. She noticed that Steve's prick was hard as she settled herself over his lap. Lena's head hung down, and her hands braced her upper body. Her breasts wobbled enticingly with any little movement. God, she was so fucking horny! Smiling, she thought to herself, enjoy the show, people.

Lena seemed almost suspended in time as she waited, draped over her husband's lap. Her waiting was short-lived. The loud report of Steve's hand slapping Lena's bare ass rang out in the otherwise silent room. Lena gasped as her head shot upward. Sara and Eddie observed her wincing face. Another and several more quickly followed this hard swat.

Lena's pale bottom soon began to turn as red as her face had become. Steve asked, "So, do you still want to suck Sara's husband's cock, you little slut?"

Sara's eyes opened wider at this unexpected quizzing. She waited for Lena to answer the question. Lena gasped, then looked toward Sara. She was fucking enjoying this, Lena realized. Lena responded as she looked at Sara, "Yes, I mean no, no, I don't want to blow her husband."

Eddie frowned, but Sara felt her pussy spasm. She could feel a warm drizzle of juice slowly trickle-down into the crack of her ass. Sara moaned, she couldn't help it, this was so fucking exciting! Holy shit!

Sara asked, "Why slut, isn't my husband, Eddies, cock good enough for you all of a sudden?"

Lena moaned as she heard Sara's demeaning question. She felt as if her cunt was on fire, just like her burning ass was. Lena gasped, "I don't know, Sara. I don't even know what Eddie's cock even looks like!"

Sara commented, "Maybe I should have him pull it out, then he can rub it all over your face."

Lena gasped as Steve was still spanking her; she screamed, "Oh fuck! I am a fucking slut! Steve, I'm going to suck your fucking balls dry later, after I eat your fucking, asshole out, oh...fuck!"

Sara squealed, "Oh my, Eddie, did this little slut offer to eat your ass out? I don't believe you, Lena. Tell me, is it fun, I mean, acting so whorish?"

Sara now was cupping her crotch with her hand, and she could feel the wetness and heat rising beneath from her pussy. Sara was spanked growing up; at that time, she didn't like it. But watching her naked friend getting her bare ass spanked, Sara was having second thoughts. This real-time view of Lena getting her bottom spanked was so fucking hot, and it was fucking ridiculous. She needed her hot, seething cunt licked or fucked, like right now. Hell, even a fucking finger would do the trick!

Lena swore, "Fuck yes, it is; I love acting like a fucking slut!" Lena wanted Eddie and Sara to see more of her body. Steve wasn't holding her down tightly as he slapped away at her jiggling ass. Lena suddenly twisted, pointing her bare ass directly at Sara and Eddie. Steve now held her lower back tightly in the new position.

"Don't move, Lena. Hold still!" Steve growled.

Lena spread her legs wider; she could feel the sticky lips of her pussy peel open. She knew that even the cheeks of her ass were also spreading open, offering Sara and Eddie a peek at her asshole.

Sara giggled, and then she exclaimed, "Look at this wanton slut. Now she's showing us her fucking hiney hole, what a slut. I wish that I had a dick! I would so be fucking that red ass of yours, Lena!"

Lena cried out as her spread-open legs became stiff, her red bottom rising higher. That move offered Sara and Eddie a more dramatic view of the parted lips of her pussy. They could see the Dewey wetness on her pubic hair.

Suddenly, Sara shouted, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh my fucking Gawd! I'm going to fucking cum!"

Lena's legs became as stiff as a board, and the back of her thighs began to shake. Lena's little pink asshole began to quiver as she started cumming. Sara and Eddie were mesmerized by the intensity of the orgasm that Lena was experiencing. Lena shook as the pleasurable tidal wave of her orgasm surged through her body.

Steve stopped spanking Lena's bottom. He reached under her body and touched her wet pussy. Lena squealed as Steve started to rub her slick wetness. His fingers became immediately coated with Lena's secretions. The wet sounds seemed loud in the now silent room.

Lena's voice quivered when she spoke, "Tha...Thank you for spanking me, honey."

Lena sighed, "Oh, my, god, that was so fucking incredible. Sara, Eddie, I hope you aren't still mad at me. I am sorry that I acted so slutty, last night. Can you forgive me, please?"

Lena turned her head as she looked at her neighbors. Her flaming red bottom was still facing Sara and Eddie. Her husband was still slowly rubbing her wet pussy. Sara wanted this, precisely what Lena just experienced. Fuck, she was so envious of Lena. In those first few moments, it must have been so embarrassing for her.