This short story is an entry in the 2001 Soc.Sexuality.Spanking Summer Short Story Contest and is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. The author would appreciate your comments
Category: Adult
School Disco Date
By
Y Lee Coyote <YLeeCoyote@juno.com>
Kevin was excited as he rang Sue's bell for their first date -- a blind date arranged his flatmate, Tim. Like all young men he was hoping that she would go all the way with him. Yet, he knew that was not likely. After all she was from a "good family" and from the nice part of town. Certainly she would not be a slut.
She was absolutely stunning bird. She knew how to dress for the latest fad -- school disco. The short skirt showed off her magnificent thighs and buns; the tight blouse her firm superstructure. As they walked down the street to the Underground they looked just like a pair of school kids from the 1970's on a date. Of course, in reality they were both twenty-somethings escaping from the pressures of the financial market.
Hours later, both exhausted from dancing, they left the disco. They easily could have afforded a taxi but that would have spoiled the mood so they sat on the top of a double decker bus for the slow trip halfway across London since the Underground was now closed. They hugged and kissed, glad that the guard stayed downstairs. Their hands roamed over each other just as they would have done as teens. He could feel how damp her crotch was; how hard her nipples; how sensitive her clit. She felt how his hard muscles; how hard he was and the damp spot. Their pheromones excited all of London.
Eventually, they reached the closest stop and walked the ten minutes to her flat holding hands and giggling. Kevin was thinking that he was going to be lucky and she would go all the way with him.
Soon they were on her doorstep. They embraced once again. Their tongues dueled. He held her close; tightly. She could feel his shaft through his shorts and her skirt pressing on her clit. His hand reached under her skirt and cupped (and squeezed) her buns pulling her to him. He felt, no, knew that she was as anxious as he was.
After a long time they broke for air. She found her latchkey and slipped it into the slot. "Sorry, Kevin, my flatmate is in so you can not come in; next time perhaps." Quickly she slipped inside and closed the door.
Disappointed Kevin started for home. He was so close. Next time for certain. He had to remind himself that she was a good girl and not a slut. The next time, he would spank her, for sure.
Back at his own flat, he had to wait ten minutes for Tim to get home from his own date. As soon as the door closed he snapped into his perfect mode. "Smith, come into my study immediately." he barked as he flexed the cane.
"Yes, Sir." said the other also dressed in school disco.
"I've have a report that you were insubordinate to Mr. Clerk. Drop your shorts and bend over for six of the best."
Thirty seconds later the cane crashed into Tim's buns.
The End
© Copyright A.I.L. July 17, 2001
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Reviews
Pam <PamiMac(at)aol(dot)com>
Nicely put together. Sort of a surprise ending there. For some reason, all though it took place in London, I didn't quite "feel" that it was English. Not sure why. There were a couple of phrases though that I loved: «Their pheromones excited all of London.» and «Their tongues dueled.»
Nicely done Y. Lee. You are good at storywriting.
Mary Catherine <marycatherine(at)saintfrancis-sfg(dot)net>
A nice, descriptive story from Y. Lee, with an interesting twist at the end. I think this story would work even better though if it wasn't constrained by the 500 word format. What was included was good, but I felt as though bits and pieces were removed to make the story fit the word limit.