"Please tell me that she is deliberately flirting with me and trying arouse me. It is driving me mad, she is only 18. I should be able to control myself and look away. The other day she was in pajama bottoms and a tee shirt, her nipples were not only clearly visible through the thin white shirt they were enormous. I am so sorry, I should not be letting her get to me."
It was Sunday morning and Peter and his wife Pauline were laying in bed discussing her niece.
"You are not imagining anything. I have talked to her on all sorts of matters in the last few days. It started when I told her it was inappropriate for her to be flouncing around with a tee shirt and no panties in front of you. Don't beat yourself up too much, you did not even notice. She admitted enjoying teasing you and said she has a terrible crush on you. She was very keen to tell me about the two boys she has slept with and how frustrating she found the fact that she has never experienced an orgasm. It seems to be effecting her quite badly and I am sure fueling her need to tease you."
"We have not addressed what punishment she needs for being so late last night. The previous two warnings have clearly had no effect on her behavior. She is too old to go over the knee but I think we are past verbal warnings."
"We may be able to kill two birds with one stone here. If you gave her a severe spanking it might well cure her crush and improve her time keeping."
"That is the worst idea I have ever heard. I know you trust me but I am a red blooded male. I have already admitted to struggling with her teasing. You also know what spanking your bottom does to me."
"You are a very special man. I am offering you an experience you will never forget. To help you, I will insist on being there with you both throughout the punishment. You know what effect on me you spanking my bottom has. She will realize that the teasing is over. Your prick is clearly giving its' agreement to my suggestion, I cannot remember it being as big and angry looking for years."
"Oh I am so sorry I cannot get the vision of her draped over my knees out of my head. What are you doing? I don't remember the last time you went down on me. Please stop it feels wrong with her in my mind. I will cum if you don't stop now."
She was unable to say anything with her mouth full of his cock. He prided himself that he could control his orgasms. This sometimes annoyed her but she knew he was helpless at this moment. She held the head just in her mouth and lightly licked behind it. It did not bother her that it was little Carrie who was filling his head as the first squirt hit the back of her mouth. She gently teased the head of his prick as he squirted time and time again. She loved every last second.
"I will take that as a positive to my suggestion. I will tell her she will be spanked before bed tonight and she should expect no mercy. She will know the teasing must end now."
There was a tense, excited atmosphere all day around the house. Peter was beginning to think they had made a bad decision. By dinnertime he was certain it was wrong.
"I cannot go through with this. I am sorry but I will be honest with you. I cannot get her stunning body out of my mind. I have had an erection almost all day. I am not sure I will be able to control it when we punish her. I am so sorry, I know she is not related to me but she is my niece and she is only18"
"Stop apologizing she would arouse a saint. I will admit that watching her has aroused me to fantasize about spanking that bottom myself. We cannot back out now, or she will have beaten us. She will feel she can tease you whenever and however she wishes. We must make sure she is aware who is in control and that she is there to be punished. You have always been good at controlling yourself."
If the atmosphere during the day had been tense, it changed to fully electrically charged when Carrie presented herself in a longish tee shirt and a pair of knickers. She was told to stand in the middle of the room and face the couple on the sofa. Her posture was part demure and apologetic little girl and part desperate over-aroused temptress. The first comment from Pauline was not necessarily the most sensible to calm the situation.
"Pleased to see you remembered you panties this time."
Carrie took this as a challenge and looked back at Pauline with defiance flaring up in her eyes. Pauline realized she needed to take charge of the situation, as she was concerned that Peter would crumble under this challenge.
"You are here to be punished. You will do exactly what we say and when we tell you. You will go across Peter's lap and put your head in my lap. You can cry, shout, scream or anything else you wish. We will stop when we consider you have learned your lesson. Peter will spank you hard in groups of a dozen. After each set you will thank him and ask me if you are required to take more. You will keep your panties on but Peter will pull them up between your legs so that your cheeks can be totally accessible. Do you understand?
"Yes Aunty Pauline. I will take the spanking of my bottom, from Uncle Peter, like a big girl."
Peter was delighted that when Carrie was across his knees it was him that pulled her shirt well up her body exposing her surprisingly substantial knickers. His next duty was to pull her panties up so they disappeared between her legs. He was not sure of why she pushed her bottom much higher than necessary as he did this. As if to indicate his authority he reached under her so that he was able to pull the panties forward and backwards. This ensured they were wedged not only between the cheeks of the bottom but also the lips of her pussy. The seesawing left them pinching her erect clit. None of this was lost on Carrie as she settled her head into her Auntie's lap and ensured she was wedged tight into her uncle's stomach.
Peter was completely overwhelmed by the view facing him. Carrie still retained a little bit of puppy fat. Her athletics and gymnastic training had toned her muscles so that when tensed her bottom, her upper legs and cheeks were shapely and firm, almost hard. Pauline had, for no reason she could explain, taken hold of Carrie's tee shirt and pulled it up her body until her small boobs and her large nipples were released.
The first spank was almost timid. Peter realized and ensured that the rest of the first dozen were much firmer. The early ones landed on her relaxed bottom, which caused ripples to spread right across the whole expanse of her large bottom. The last ones landed on her tense and rock hard checks stinging them rather than sinking into the flesh. She tensed as she anticipated each spank.
"If you tense up like that for the rest of your spanking you will be bruised for days. Relax and embrace the contact. He will spank you much harder as we go on."
"That was really hard, my arse is stinging like hell."
"They were almost love taps. This is the last time I warn you about not thanking Peter and asking me for more spanking.'
