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My First Naughty Memory

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The origins of my spanking fetish.

I’ve been reading SoloTouch for years, probably decades, definitely as long as I can remember. I thought it was time to start sharing some of my own real life stories.

 

What better place to start…then the beginning. For as long as I can remember, I’ve been aroused by all things spanking! Giving, receiving, watching, hearing, and definitely talking about them. Yes, I was spanked as a kid, but nothing about those real life spankings were sexual or arousing.  Not once did I get turned on before, during or after a real spanking…so how come I find spankings so damn arousing!

 

I can’t remember exactly how old I was, so let’s guess 13 or so, definitely shortly after I learned how to masturbate. I got invited over to my friends house for a sleepover. I don’t remember how or why, but we started talking about spankings and I had a hard time hiding the erection in my pants!

 

Eventually, we found ourselves alone down stairs and decided it would be fun to spank each other. We thought it would be safe to go into the downstairs bathroom to “change”. Once inside, I pulled down my pants and underwear, grabbed the bathroom counter and my friend started spanking my bare ass with his hand. It wasn’t a hard spanking, but it was long enough that my butt got nice and warm…and my cock was quite hard! When it was his turn to be spanked, we switched spots, he dropped his pants and then there was a knock at the door! His mom asked us what we were doing, to which we lied that we were changing, while greatly fearing a real spanking was next. But, she must not have heard the smacks, because she bought the lie and we were off the hook.

 

There was no way he was going to get off the hook without receiving a spanking from me, so we went outside to play and headed off to our fort near the entrance of the neighborhood. It was a perfect spot to continue our spanking activities, we could see cars coming, but they couldn’t see anything below our shoulders. My friend dropped his pants and underwear, put his hands on the wall and then I started smacking his bare ass! I still remember how hard my cock was and how aroused I was by the sound of each and every smack! Just before we finished, we saw his dad’s truck was headed our way. We waved to him as he drove by, with my friend’s bare ass safely out of sight! After two close calls, we were done for the day.

 

That night I was still so incredibly turned on reliving the memories of the day. When I got in bed, I grabbed a sock for later. Once my friend fell asleep, I put the sock over my cock and laid flat on my stomach. Pushing my hard cock against the mattress felt so good. I kept picturing myself getting spanked, then spanking my friend, humping the mattress until I filled the sock with cum.

 

That’s how my spanking fetish began. I’ve been enamored with spanking ever since, and have many more stories to share!

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