If you read my first story, you know of my love of spankings. This is the true story of when my spanking fetish met my panty fetish!
While out and about running errands, I stopped at a local bikini barista stand for some coffee. I knew the barista from previous visits, she was an incredibly hot, young redhead with a fit body, a sexy accent, and a perfect ass! She was also the queen of flirting, never showed the goods, but damn would she flirt with the edge of what is legal!
I was super horny and knew I had the house to myself when I got home, so I asked her if she had an extra pair of panties she’d be willing to sell. She happened to have a tiny pink thong in her gym bag that had obviously been worn. Then, she turned around so I couldn’t see and rubbed the panties all over her pussy getting it nice and fresh for me! She was such a tease. The panties were put in a cup, with a lid, and were now mine.
The drive home seemed like an eternity! I was constantly smelling the panties and was hard as a rock! As soon as I got home, I went straight to the bedroom, stripped naked and started stroking while smelling the panties! Then, I wrapped them around my cock and kept stroking until I couldn’t take it anymore! I just let the cum fly and it landed everywhere from my belly button up to my chin! It made a huge mess…but I was careful to miss the panties, keeping them “clean” for future use.
Given the mess I made all over myself, I jumped in the shower to clean up. While showering, my wife came home and chatted with me for a few minutes while I was still in the shower. As I was drying off and combing my hair I noticed the panties sitting on the counter…in plain sight. Oh shit…
I quickly discarded the panties and hoped my wife hadn’t seen them. But, the first thing she said when I saw her was, “Wanna talk about what I saw on the counter?” After explaining where they came from and much apologizing, my wife came up with a plan…
My wife has known about my spanking fetish for as long as I can remember. We’ve spanked each other to different levels, erotic spankings, birthday spankings and more. But I could never get my wife to spank me as hard as I wanted…she’s just too nice of a person!
She ordered me to our room, told me to strip naked and had me bend over the edge of the bed. Then, she took my belt out of my jeans and doubled it over. The first stroke of the belt hit HARD, she wasn’t playing around. My sweet, kind wife was bringing the fire! Every stroke, over, and over, and over, full force, as hard as she could! My ass was absolutely on fire! It was my first “real” spanking since my childhood! I have no clue how many strokes she gave me, I just remember the welts she left on my ass…and that I ended up crying! Of all the hard spankings I’ve taken since, even harder than this…I’ve never cried, this was the only time.
After she finished belting my ass, we hugged for a long time, I kept apologizing and we ended up cuddling in bed. As we cuddled, my ass felt like it was searing hot…and my cock quickly got hard, very very hard! What followed was, by far, the best sex we have ever had in our lives.
Stay tuned for Part 2: Flying the next day with a sore bruised ass!
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