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Subject: {ASSM} NEW {BarbedWire} Spank Me in the Afternoon (MF, cons, spank, oral, rimming)
Date: Sun, 16 Apr 2000 22:10:31 -0400
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This is copyrighted, do not use without my express
consent (this means you!). You can keep one copy for
personal use, but don't post to anywhere without
asking me ok? Thank you.
You must be over 18 to read this, and if you don't
like porn what are you doing here? Hmm? :-)
If you like this, tell me. If you didn't like it,
tell me that too. I like feedback.
This story is a short story from my ongoing "Kyle &
Leann Series."
Thanks to my best friend for the title... we went
through about fifteen before we came up with...
"Spank Me in the Afternoon"
(c) 2000 Barbie Wire
I sat down on the couch and watched Kyle walk in the
front door. I was wearing a short black skirt that
was loose, and a white tee shirt. He smiled at me and
sat down beside me.
"Someone's not wearing a bra," he grinned. I smiled
back at him. "What's on your mind?" I shook my head,
then took his hand that was on my thigh and brought it
to my mouth, and started to suck on two of his
fingers. "Mmm," he moaned. "Horny?"
"Yeah," I said softly. I moved around and straddled
his lap. "Wanna be bad?"
"How bad?" He asked softly.
"I want you to spank me," I whispered. We had talked
about this before, but neither one of us thought we
would actually do it. This was different from a smack
on my ass during sex. He looked at me for a moment.
"You're sure?" He asked softly. I nodded. "Lay
yourself on me, Leann," he said. I nodded again, and
I got off the couch then laid myself across him. My
crotch was on his lap, and I could feel a bulge. I
laid my head on my arms and waited.
I felt his hand slid up my leg, then under my skirt to
my panty covered bottom. He rubbed my ass for a few
moments before asking if I wanted my panties on or
off. "Off," I whispered. He directed me to lift my
hips and I did, then he pulled my panties off.
"Leann, they're soaked," he said. I heard him inhale
deeply and I smiled. After a second his hand was back
on my ass, and he started rubbing me again. He
removed his hand and then I felt a sting on my left
cheek. I jumped involuntarily, whimpering. He didn't
slap me hard; it just took me quite by surprise. "You
ok?" He asked softly.
"Yes," I moaned. I felt his hand again, this time on
my right cheek. I moaned and ground my hips against
him. He gently rubbed where he had smacked me, then
smacked me again. I grabbed the cushion under me and
felt myself getting wetter. He smacked me a few more
times on each cheek, then he started rubbing my ass.
I was groaning, moving against him and feeling his
hard cock through his jeans.
"God Leann, your ass is so red." He rubbed me gently,
letting his fingers stray and touch my anus. "Stay
still." I did as he said, and he slid me off him and
let me lay on my stomach on the couch. I listened to
him walk out of the living room and I lay there and
contemplated what I had started. My ass was stinging,
and I was wetter than ever. My nipples were hard and
rubbed painfully against my shirt and the couch. A
minute later Kyle came back into the living room and
sat down on the floor by the couch. "Sweetie," he
said softly.
"Hi baby," I said softly. I felt his hands on my ass
as he rubbed me again, then I felt his tongue on me.
He gently licked where he had smacked me, giving me
small kisses as he went. I moaned, curling my toes as
he paid such careful attention to me. I kept my head
in my arms and then felt him start to lick slowly down
my crack. He teased my anus, then went further down
and he slipped his tongue over my pussy lips. He
removed his tongue then grabbed my hair, pulling me to
face him.
"You're so fucking wet," he grinned.
"I know," I said softly. He released my hair then
pulled it up and started kissing my neck.
"I can't believe how wet you are," he said into my
neck. "I can smell you." He licked my neck, then let
go of me and stood up. "Get up and strip. Now." I
did as he said, standing very quickly in front of him
and I started to pull up my shirt. "I love your
tits," he said as I dropped my shirt to the floor. He
reached out and grabbed them, one in each hand, and
started to massage me roughly. I leaned against his
hands and moaned. I quickly unzipped and let my skirt
fall to the floor. "Get on your knees on the couch,
facing the back of it, baby."
"Ok," I giggled. He let go of my breasts and I got on
my knees facing the back of the couch, my back to him.
I could feel myself dripping down my thighs. Kyle's
hand went down my spine, and then he let a finger
trail down my crack. His finger played with my anus
and I heard him unbuckle his belt. I grabbed the back
of the couch and arched my ass at him.
"Horny little thing aren't you?" He asked. He
removed his hand, and I waited for a few moments
before I felt his finger once again on my anus. His
finger was wet and he slid it inside me. I cried out
and arched against him, grabbing the couch tighter.
"You like that baby?"
"Yes," I moaned.
"Good," he said. He inserted another finger and my
eyes closed tight. I rocked back against his hand and
moaned. "Mmm Leann you are so hot." He started
kissing my neck again, licking up to my ear. He kept
fingering my ass, making me hotter and wetter. "Love
your tight little ass," he said. I moaned and rocked
against his hand. "Ok," he said, removing his hand.
"Sit down and spread your legs wide." I nodded and
did as he said. He knelt in front of me. I looked
down, and saw he had his belt unbuckled and his jeans
unbuttoned. His cock was thick, I could see it
through his jeans trying to get out by it's own force.
He put his hands on my knees and spread my legs wide,
exposing my dripping pussy to his eyes. He wasted no
time in pressing his face between my legs, and he
started a slow sensual lick up my slit. My clit
wasn't hiding, it had been out and begging for
attention since my spanking, and Kyle flicked it with
his tongue making me squirm. "Mmmm," I moaned. He
kissed it a few times, then moved his tongue down into
my pussy, slipping it inside my hole. "Kyle," I
whimpered. He stiffened his tongue and slipped it in
my tender hole, which the night before he had fucked
hard and rough with his cock. I panted and moaned
while he drove his tongue inside me and teased my clit
with his nose. He always puts his whole face to work
when he goes down on me. I felt my body start to
tense up and I knew I was about to cum. My orgasm hit
me and I came hard against his mouth and loved the
feeling of him licking me up.
"Mmmmm," he moaned into my snatch. It sent chills
through me. I came again. He attacked my clit,
sucking it into his mouth and literally sucking on it.
I came again, harder. I couldn't take anymore, and I
grabbed his head. I looked down at him and he looked
at me, never stopping the suction. I patted his hair,
then ran my fingers through it. He didn't stop, and I
came again screaming and bucking hard against his
face. He then stopped, licking a few times randomly
then pulling back from me.
"Kyle," I moaned. I slumped against the couch and
watched as he stood up.
"Lay down on your stomach sweetheart," he said softly.
"Ok." I lay on my tummy, resting my head on my arms.
I was facing Kyle, and I watched as he took his jeans
off. His cock was at half-mast, and it was beautiful.
He had just shaved his cock and balls the night
before last and it looked even bigger than it was. I
watched him come over to me and sat down on the floor
on his knees. His hands were all over my back,
rubbing and caressing me. With his left hand still on
my back his right hand trailed down and he started
rubbing my ass. He moved his left hand to my face and
we locked eyes as he slapped my left ass cheek
suddenly. I closed my eyes and groaned, and he gently
rubbed where he had slapped me. I opened my eyes and
looked at him, and he leaned in and kissed me. We
frenched deeply and he slapped my ass again. I moaned
and kissed him harder, feeling his right hand move up
my back to my face. He softly caressed my hair, then
pulled away.
"You're beautiful. I'm not hurting you?" I shook my
head no. He grinned at me and stood up. "Well, c'mon
then," he smiled. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out."
I grinned and got off the couch. He grabbed my waist,
picking me up and swinging me over his shoulder.
"Kyle!" I laughed.
"You're my woman," he said as he walked us into our
bedroom. He threw me onto the bed and I landed on my
back, smiling up at him. He had a huge grin on his
face too. "I can be rough baby. You like it like
that don't you?"
"Yes!" I giggled. He got on the bed with me and
rolled me over, then kissed my neck. I laid my head
on my arms and let him touch me. His hands went to my
ass and he spread my cheeks apart.
"Pretty ass," he said. I'm sure he had a smile on his
face. Then I felt his tongue bury itself in my
asshole and I cried out, arching my back and thrusting
my ass in his face more. He let go of my ass and
grabbed me. One hand went to my stomach and held me
up and one hand went to my pussy and he started
rubbing my clit as he tongue fucked my ass. I
couldn't handle it and I started screaming out my
orgasm. I came all over his hand and then as suddenly
as he had stuck his tongue in me he removed it and his
hands. I collapsed onto the bed, panting and
shuddering. He rolled me over onto my back and
climbed on me. He roughly spread my legs and he
pressed himself against me.
"Oh Kyle," I moaned. He grinned at me. "I want it,"
I whispered.
"What this?" He asked as he slightly pushed his
cockhead in me. "Is that what you want?"
"Yes!" I groaned, arching against him. He pulled
back and continued grinning.
"I don't know, I don't think you mean it."
"Damnit," I breathed. "Please baby I need you to fuck
me so bad!" He kept his grin on his face and pushed
just a little more of his cock in me.
"This?" He whispered. I nodded. "Thought so," he
said softly. He kissed me as he pushed himself all
the way inside me, and I moaned against his mouth. I
was still tender some from last night and I knew this
was going to be intense. He pulled his mouth from
mine and smiled as he slowly withdrew. "I love you,"
he whispered.
"Love you too baby," I moaned. I smiled back at him
and as he thrust into me again and I matched his
movement. My hands had a grip on his shoulders as we
moved against each other, and I dug my nails into him.
He felt so good, sliding in and out of me hard and
slow. I could feel every inch of his cock slowly
enter me, it made me gasp in a combination of pleasure
and pain.
"Good, sugar?" He asked. I nodded, then closed my
eyes and concentrated on the feeling. It took me no
time to orgasm around his cock, and he felt it. "Damn
Leann, I can feel you cumming," he moaned. I couldn't
talk at that point; all I could do is feel. And I
felt: I felt him thrust inside me, felt his cock
slide deep inside me, and I felt him start to ram
harder inside me. "I'm gonna bust my nut," he
whispered.
"Cum for me," I groaned. "I want to feel it." I
opened my eyes and looked at him. He nodded, leaning
his forehead on mine and fucking into me as hard as he
could. I cried out, feeling the rush of pain as it
turned into immense pleasure. I felt his body tense
on mine and in a mere second I felt him cum inside me.
I love to feel him fill me up, love to feel his cum
shoot deep inside me. Kyle groaned, and kept
thrusting and cumming. I moaned softly as he softened
his strokes until finally he stopped all movement and
just stared at me. We were silent for a few moments,
and then he pulled out of me and got on his side
beside me. "Wow," I whispered. "That was intense."
"Yeah," he said. I looked over at him and he was
looking at me. He gave me a smile, then pulled me
into his arms. I snuggled against him and we held
tight to each other. After a few minutes of silence
Kyle laughed.
"What?" I asked.
"That will be five dollars, Miss," he laughed.
"Fuck you," I laughed too.
"Give me about ten minutes."
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