I was sitting in my kitchen just finishing a great meal with my wife and Sister In-law when life took one of those funny turns.
My wife's sister was a cute girl who had recently graduated from college. She was smart and attractive but not someone with whom I was ever really attracted to. Perhaps it was just because I chose not to look at her in that way. But in either case she was petite and had a very cute ass.
It was not particularly late in the evening, I had just finished working and they had decided to surprise me with a home cooked meal. We had some wine and sat by the candle light and finished some really great food.
The conversation turned towards Sarah and some recent poor choices she had made about her living situation. I was quick to remind her that this was not the first time she had not made the best decisions. Later we began talking about her job when Sarah revealed that she was dating a guy she worked with. I was quick to give her some unwanted advice.
I didn't notice that Sarah was a little upset and I continued enjoying my evening. My wife began to look at me with an odd look and said that I was not being nice to her sister. Her sister just looked at me with a poutty look on her face. My wife said I should be spanked for all of my rude comments this evening. She just said it in passing, it was not really going to happen but I must admit it did sound a little weird coming from my wife. We were not in to spanking and this seemed to come from left field.
Sarah sat up in her chair with a renewed vigor and said that she would play 1 hand of draw poker with me. If she wins she will get to watch my wife spank me for 15 minutes. If you win Tom, then I will let my sister spank me!
It's tough to know how to react in a situation like this? I looked at my wife who just nodded at me. I sat there in disbelief but she broke the moment of silence with "sounds fair to me Tom" I felt as if I were in a time crunch and a decision had to be made fast. Looking back however I don't think there was any need to rush because I think they may have waited for hours until I made my decision.
Sarah didn't say anything until I blurted out "yes", then she said where are the cards. My wife stood up after she finished her last sip of wine and left the room.
I sat there alone with Sarah, and as I looked at her I wondered who was going to win this one? I didn't think it was really a big deal either way. If I win, then I'll get to watch Sarah get a few swats on her ass. If I lose then my wife will spank my butt. Big deal.
Just then my wife returned with a deck of cards and sat down with a smirk. I suppose that the smirk meant she knew more than I did, but what was there to know. Cards are really a game of chance, and they probably were not going to go through with it anyway.
Sarah grabbed the deck and began to shuffle; she dealt the cards and quietly began to look at her hand. I picked up my hand and just laughed. I had three fives and 2 cards in which I would exchange for something better. I began to feel much better. Sarah threw down 3 cards and asked me how many I needed, I said two. We both collected our cards and waited for the outcome. I didn't get anything more but knew that 3 of a kind was really tough to beat. I was most impressed that Sarah never seemed to gloat or act nervous or giggle or really do anything? She was cool as could be?
The moment we were waiting for arrived, my wife seemed to be getting excited because she started to wiggle in her chair. I confidently layed down my hand and smiled as I did. I suppose I looked funny though because no sooner did the smile disappear, Sarah had a Full House!
I lost. O.K. I thought no biggie how bad could it be. I didn't have time to wonder long because Sarah was already waving me toward the living room.
My wife followed us in and asked Sarah how this was going to happen. Sarah told me that I was to lay across my wife's lap and that would do for now.
I have to admit I began to feel embarrassed as I lowered myself on to her lap. Sarah was just about 6 feet away sitting on the couch. My wife wiggled a little to get more comfy and said here we go. Sarah interrupted and said I don't think so; he has to have his jeans at his ankles! What .... I thought, are you serious? No way. But my wife said oh I didn't know sorry. She told me to stand up and pull my jeans down. As I stood there contemplating this ridiculousness, I thought no biggie, I have on boxers, it's not like she is going to see anything.
Although I was nervous I think I did a good job of playing it off. I unzipped my fly and as if I was a stripper pulled them down to my ankles. Better she said. Seconds later I was lying over my wife's lap with my jeans at my ankles awaiting a spanking.
My wife began spanking me. Slowly at first, I felt so silly. At first she alternated the spanks, each cheek got a slap. I layed there in this uncomfortable position, holding up my head while my wife just kept spanking away. Every once in a while I would look over at Sarah who just sat there with a tiny smile on her face. I thought hopefully someday I will return the favor.
I don't know when it happed, but there was definitely a point in which I really began to feel the spanks. My bum was getting hotter and I think they both knew it because I began to squirm. But to my dismay she did not stop, in fact she began to swat me just a little harder and a little faster. As I started to focus on my ass that seemed to be getting quite sore quickly, I blurted out "has it been 15 minutes yet". Sarah calmly said no just 3.
The reality just set in. This sucks I thought. Just then Sarah left the room, but before leaving she told my wife not to stop. My wife said don't worry this is fun and I think I should have done this to him a long time ago.
By now I was ready for this to be over, and quick. Just then Sarah returned with a wooden spoon from the kitchen, and before I could put it together she asked my wife to stop?
Sarah told her that it was time to change positions. Tom stand up and put your hands on the wall. Gladly I thought, anything has got to be better than what I just went through. Sarah placed my hands on the wall at about shoulder height, she then told me to back my feet up just a little. As I stood there leaning against the wall in my underwear I really began to feel embarrassed. In fact that was the exact moment that it occurred to me that I really shouldn't get hard! I wasn't hard, but just as I thought about it I felt just the smallest movement in my pants. I panicked, my heart began to race, what if I get erect, now that would be embarrassing.
Sarah interrupted my minor panic with instructions. Tom you have 7 minutes of spanking left, if you remove your hands from the wall you will get 30 minutes tacked on to the time. Just as I was about to argue that point, she continued on. Tom, I will take 2 minutes off of your time right now if you agree to the new terms. Done, I said, you only have 5 minutes left you'd better hurry!
It's funny how guys are. Here I was in this situation where I was clearly not in control but yet I felt good. She only had 5 minutes left and then I was done. I knew I could do it! And I had just managed to get 2 minutes taken off.
I heard a giggle from my wife, I should have been smarter, but it was too late. I felt them yanking my boxers down. Sarah's thumbs were in my waistband and before I knew it there was cool air on my balls. I instinctively tried to stop them but I was too late. My boxers were at my ankles and I was naked. My wife was laughing and Sarah was probably grinning from ear to ear.
I quickly bent down to return my shorts to there rightful place, but was interrupted when Sarah blurted out that because I moved my hands from the wall my punishment had just been extended by 30 minutes.
This was bull, I was tricked and I was pissed. I continued to grab for my shorts but my wife held my shorts down at my feet. I soon realized that my bum was truly exposed, Sarah was taunting me by touching my bare ass, she even slid a finger between my bum cheeks. Her finger gently slid by my anus, and I was mortified!
The shock of my sister in-law touching me in such a private place made me stand straight up. Before I could react she grabbed my hands and placed them back on the wall. She again reminded me that my punishment had been extended and to take it like a man.