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Seems a long time since I've posted a new story - so here goes.  If you like it
there are others in the same vein on www.geocities.com/sensualspanker

The Advertisement
By the Sensual Spanker
Copyright - Graycarl Erotic stories

Did I tell you I was into spanking ladies? No. well It is something I really
enjoy as a prelude to sex so its only those who want to get spanked who get
that treatment. At times I even like the idea of being spanked myself, but my
pain threshhold is low -so its the giving of spankings that's the major turn-on
- but how do you approach someone face to face and find out if that's something
they might want to try? Most of my encounters have been through meetings over
the internet where at least you know you have the same interests before you
start. To approach someone you really fancy, but who may probably be turned off
the idea and brand you as some kind of pervert, takes luck and good judgement.

I was at a big trade show, and was chatting to a very attractive woman who I
had been corresponding with for some time. She had actually screwed up on an
advertisement placement for us - although she claimed it was someone else's
fault - and half jokingly I said 'I have a nice wooden clothesbrush to deal
with you' with a big grin on my face. Her eyes widened a little and she smiled
a big smile.

'But of course we'll rerun the advertisment in the next issue at no extra
charge' she said, her big blue eyes looking deep into mine. 'Ah well, maybe we
can forget the clothesbrush if you do that' I said, still smiling. 

"Oh I don't think you need to be too hasty about that' she said still looking
deep into my eyes.

Well if that wasn't an invitation to be spanked I don't know what would be -
but also I knew that Louise was a major flirt so it might still be a challenge
to get it to the actual point of delivering my first spanking to this seemingly
willing lady. I did feel a sexual chemistry between us and invited her to meet
me after the end of the day for a drink.

Well to cut a long story short, after a couple of frozen margaritas she somehow
agreed to be inveigled up to my room - ostensibly to discuss some future
marketing plans and also to partake of a bottle of wine I had bought that
afternoon at an extortionate price in the hotel gift shop just in case such an
occasion might arise.

Louise sat on the bed and I poured her a glass of wine. Now I really did have a
clothesbrush - heavy, long handled, polished wood. I sometimes imagined that
these were purchased more for giving spankings than for brushing jackets - an
excellent weapon - and I brought this out and showed it to her. 

"See", said "I do have a clothesbrush" as I smiled into her eyes.

She looked up and said sweetly

"Well, what are you going to do about it then"

I took the glass of wine from her hand and put it on the table. I sat down
beside her and pattted my lap. I didn't know if she'd just giggle and tell me
not to be stupid, but she didn't. she looked up at me with her big blue eyes
again and lowered herself over my lap.

She was wearing a white blouse and a short blue denim skirt, and her bottom
looked great through this. I rubbed it all over and gave it a couple of
tentative light swats. She wriggled around provocatively. I could feel myself
going very hard and knew she could feel that too. How far was this flirting
going to go? Next stage I thought. If she doesn't stop me here then this is
going to be a great evening.

I slowly raised the hem of her denim skirt so it lay up over her back exposing
her hose and pantie clad bottom. I gave it a few more light spanks with the
clothesbrush and then plenty of light massage with my hand making sure it moved
down slowly between her legs, which she obligingly parted. She was breathing
heavily now and I could feel moisture through her panties. God she was turned
on.

"I think we'd better take these off, don't you?" I said easing her panties and
her hose down together. She obligingly lifted herself off my knee to help this
exercise and I slid the clothing down round her ankles and off into a heap on
the floor. She lay back across my lap and turned her head to look at me with a
big smile on her face. "So now you've really got a girl at a disadvanatge" she
said. "Aren' t you going to take any of your clothes off too?" 

"Later" I said. "Meantime I've got someone who screwed up my advertising to
deal with" 

I started to hand spank her bare bottom - not hard, but enough to turn the
cheeks pink. She wriggled around some more obviously enjoying every minute. I
stopped spanking and moved my hand between her legs again. This time there was
no clothing in the way. As my fingers touched her now very moist clitoris she
gave a loud gasp and started bucking up and down as my fingers continued
massaging and probing until she came very noisily. I hoped either the people in
the next room were out - or understanding. She squeezed her legs together, but
I continued the massage until they eased apart again.

"I think you're enjoying this too much" I said and picked up the clothesbrush
again. she just wiggled her bottom.

I gave her 20 spanks in all with the clothesbrush - ten on each cheek - making
sure her whole bottom from the upper thighs upwards received its due reward.
Again I didn't spank too hard, but I knew the brush must sting a lot, and her
wriggles and moans were no longer quite so ecstatic. There was an element of
pain there too.

I put the brush down again - her bottom was really hot to the touch and bright
red all over, but she hadn't tried to protect it yet, or to move off my lap so
I knew this wasn't too much for her. The renewed moistness when my fingers
reached her pussy confirmed this and the speed at which she came again
surprised me. She was really turned-on.

I told her to stand up. She did so, her eyes gazing directly into mine. I undid
her blouse and took it off, unzipped her denim skirt and let it fall to the
floor. She stood there in front of me only wearing a bra - but not for long. I
unhooked it and it fell to join the rest of her clothes on the floor. She had
fairly small, but exceedingly well formed breasts - remarkable for her age I
thought. I leaned forward and kissed her one hand drawing her to me and the
other fondling her right breast. I squeezed the nipple and she gasped a little
kissing me harder. I ran the hand down her body and between her legs. Her pussy
was moist again. She was breathing heavily.

"Obviously you haven't had enough of a spanking yet" I said. She just looked me
in the eyes and smiled sweetly.

I stood back and took her hands and guided them to my shirt buttons. She undid
them slowly as we kissed some more. She eased my shirt off and then her hands
went to my belt which she undid expertly. I had already stepped out of my shoes
and as my trousers fell to the floor I stepped out of these too. She knelt down
in front of me her face level with my undershorts. she massaged my erect penis
through the shorts and then pulled them down, leaning forward and taking my
penis in her mouth, cupping my balls in her hand, squeezing them lightly moving
her mouth up and down along my erect member. I nearly came, but didn't want to
yet so I pulled her up and kissed her again. I was naked apart from my socks. 

I pushed her back on the bed - she lay there in her nakedness and moved her
legs wide apart invitingly. I knelt down between them stroking and massaging
her pussy. I leant forward and kissed her breasts taking her nipples in turn
light ly bewteen my teeth. Her whole body shuddered as she pulled me to her. I
resisted.

"You don't get away with it as easily as that" I said.

I picked up my long shiny bamboo shoehorn, bought one day some time ago, most
presciently, in San Francisco's Chinatown. It had a Dragon and some chinese
script decorating it. I rubbed it up and down her pussy. Louise looked puzzled.
I spanked her pussy lightly with it.

"Ouch" she said pulling her legs together fast, but then realised that this
unexpected senstaion was quite arousing. She tentatively moved her legs apart
again. I gave her about ten light spanks on the pussy area and on her inner
thighs making sure a couple caught her squarely on the clitoris. She moaned as
I rubbed it better and then I buried my face in her pussy tonguing and kissing
her clitoris until she came and came again.

"Oh my God" she said "I've never had a sensation like that"

She pulled me down hugging me tight trying to guide me into her pussy. I wasn't
having any of it - yet. I pulled away.

I smiled - "There's more spanking to come. I don't think you've atoned for the
advertisement yet" I pulled her up by her arms and put her over my knee and
picked up the clothesbrush again.

This time I spanked her a little harder and I could tell she was really feeling
it. But she wasn't going to get up - not that I would have let her. I gave her
50 spanks with long intervals between spanks and lots of massage between each
set of ten so she came five more times before I'd finished. Her bottom was
truly red by then with some little purple weals and couple of spots which had
gone white. Although I hadn't spanked her excessively I knew she'd remember it
on her flight home the next day.

I pushed her back gently onto the bed and put on a condom. She smiled
approvingly. I kissed her all down her body before turning her round and
entering her from the back doggy style as I knew that the slapping of flesh
against a sore bottom was a real turn-on for a lot of women. Louise was no
exception. She came another two times, crying out loudly before I came myself
in conjunction with the second one and we collapsed on the bed exhausted
cuddling each other. The air conditioning was making the room a little chilly
so we snuggled together under the sheets. I actually dozed off only to wake up
hearing the shower running. I looked at my watch - it was nearly midnight.

I got up and helped Louise soap herself all over in the shower. I took
particular care and time over her breasts and pussy and she took much pleasure
in soaping and fondling my cock and balls until it was hard and erct yet again.
She rinsed the soap off , and with the shower still running knelt down and gave
me the most delightful blow job up until I almost came and then finished it off
with a soapy hand allowing the cum to spurt all over her lovely breasts. She
looked up - "That was a thank-you for the most delightful and sensual evening
I've had for years, if not ever. God, I'm really going to fuck up your
advertisement properly next time so that you have to do this to me all over
again and more." I gave her a big smile and a hard smack on her wet bottom. She
squealed and hugged me again.

"Next time I only do it if you get it right" I said smiling back into her eyes.

Well - all good things must come to an end. I took her down to the lobby to
catch a cab back to her hotel as she had an early start the next day and had,
unfortuantely arranged a breakfast meeting with her colleagues - silly girl! I
also knew that there would be plenty of times in the future when our paths
would cross and I suspected we might manage the occasional repeat - advertising
or no advertising.

We never did finish that bottle of wine!

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