Jennifer and Amber: Amber’s Panties (Mf, spank, oral, nymphet)
Amber joins me by herself, eager to show me her bottom
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I woke from a hopeful nap to find my hope realized: Amber was standing in front of my recliner. She was alone, a big smile on her lovely face. Her long brown hair was in plaits today and she was dressed like a cheerleader for a youth team or a middle school.
“I’m glad to see you,” I said. “Your best-friend-forever is busy?”
“Jennifer is hanging out with our other friends,” Amber said and giggled. Amber is always giggly and it’s one of her sweetest features.
She was wearing a tight sleeveless top in red and white and a white tight skirt that came just low enough to cover her panties. I was sure she was wearing cheerleader spankie pants underneath and I knew I would find out soon. “That cheerleader outfit is adorable,” I said.
“Well, I’m kind of dressed like a cheerleader,” Amber answered. I noticed that she was actually barefoot below her skirt, her slender and delightful legs leading to her small feet. “But I’m really dressed like a spanking looking for a lap.”
I laughed. We had played spanking games before as a threesome. This was the first time one of the nymphets had come by herself for a spanking game.
“What have you done that deserves a spanking?” I asked.
“Maybe this,” Amber said as she climbed up in my lap. I was wearing a V-neck shirt and some of my chest hairs were in reach, as she proved by tugging on them.
“Ouch!” I said. “Yes, that might get you spanked.”
“Or maybe this,” she said, pulling my shirt out of my pants and running her tiny soft hand over my hairy stomach.
“Yes, young girls who put their hands under the clothes of known naughty old men are likely to get spanked for that,” I said.
“And if I tell you that I was peeking at the studlings in their swimming pond, I bet I’ll get spanked for that too,” she said.
“The studlings?” I asked.
“There are women with hearts as wild as yours, Uncle Grouchy,” she said. “So there’s a valley where the young men are – except they’re not young men, just like I’m not really a twelve-year-old girl. Some of my friends look older than I do and there are a couple who look younger. The studlings have the same kind of thing. They have their own valley. Some of them are giggly like me, but most of them are more like young men of twenty or so in this world. A few of the studlings look like boys around twelve, just like I look like you want me to look.”
“You told me once that you and your friends spend most of your time naked. I’m sure you go swimming naked.”
“Oh yes, we always go skinny-dipping.”
“Then I’m sure the boys go skinny-dipping too.”
“Of course they do,” Amber giggled as she curled up on my thighs and I put an arm around her waist.
“So you were peeking at the naked boys,” I said.
“Yes, I was. That’s naughty even for a nymphet to do,” she said.
Now nymphets are special little spirits and they can’t really do anything naughty or bad. Only good comes from having nymphets in one’s life. I must assume that the same thing holds true for studlings and I found myself wondering which of my church widow friends might be enjoying visits like mine. Somehow the thought was intriguing and hopeful, but it did give me a strange mental image that I have tried to forget.
Amber’s position in my lap gave me a glimpse of her skirt and panties. She was wearing red cotton panties that were obviously made to be seen as cheerleader’s panties always are. I could just see a little curve of her bottom covered by the bright red cloth.
“If you’ve been that naughty at home, plus you have been pulling my chest hair and rubbing my tummy, then I think there’s definitely a spanking in your immediate future,” I said.
“And if I do this?” Amber asked. Then she opened my shorts, tugging the snap and pulling down my zipper. My briefs were in her way but she managed to put her hand in and tickle my hard penis for a moment.
“That does it all right, little miss,” I said. I scooped her up and carried her to my bedroom. I sat at the side of the bed and put her on her feet, holding her legs between my thighs.
Amber put her hands behind her as if to protect her bottom and she lowered her face but her little minx eyes were on mine. I put my hand on her chin and gently lifted her face.
“Amber, you have been very naughty today. Naughty girls get spanked with their panties pulled down. So tell me what is going to happen.”
“You’re going to put me over your lap,” Amber said shyly.
“Then what?”
“You’re going to pull my little red panties down.”
“Actually, darling, I’m going to spank you on your panties first,” I said.
“You’re going to spank my panties,” she said. “Then you’re going to pull my panties down and you’re going to spank my bare bottom.”
“That’s right,” I said, savoring the words “spank” and “panties” and even “bottom”. “Then what’s going to happen?”
Amber giggled as she pressed her hands against her bottom. “I bet I’m going to wiggle and squirm and make it hard for you to spank me.”
“What will happen if you do that?” I asked her.
“You’ll spank me more,” she said. “All over my bare bottom.”
“Yes, I will. Then what will happen?”
“I’m hoping you’ll take off all my clothes and all your clothes. Then I want you to put your penis in my pussy,” Amber laughed. “’Cause I really like that. Especially after a spanking.”
“You’re quite right,” I said. “When your spanking is done, I’m going to rub your bottom with lotion and then take your clothes off. Then we will make love again.”
“Will you be on top today, Uncle Grouchy? I like cowgirl and I like you on top too. I like having our tummies pressing together. And I like when you play with my breasts.”
“I love to make love with you any way you like, my little darling,” I answered. “But to get your treat, you’ll have to take your spanking first.”  I took her shoulders and moved her to my right side, turning her to face across my lap. Amber is quite small so I had to lift her slightly, as one might a naughty daughter, to help her to bend over my lap. Her upper body was across my left thigh and the mattress, her bottom nicely on my right thigh. Her tiny feet were on the floor so that she bent at the waist. This position thrust her bottom out rather than up. Her skirt was still in place and I enjoyed the first real look at her bottom in her red panties. After I rubbed her tight skirt a moment over her bottom, I raised her skirt to show her panties and a strip of her back. Her bottom is round and bouncy, almost skinny.
Now I could begin. I started with baby pats all over her little red panties and down onto her thighs a little. After probably fifty baby pats, I began to give her “good girl” pats, considerably firmer than baby pats but quite mild. Amber and Jennifer love baby pats and good girl pats. Actually, they just like pats on their bottoms. Any kind will do.
After I had enjoyed giving Amber about twenty good-girl pats, she put her hands up over her panties. Of course this is forbidden. “You know better than that,” I said. “Remember what happened to Jennifer last time she put her hands over her bottom?”
“Yes, Uncle Grouchy,” Amber said. “She got ten real hard spanks. But she liked them.”
“I hope you do too, then,” I said. I moved her hands out of the way and I slowly gave her ten firm spanks on her pretty red panties. Her bottom quivered with each spank and she gave a small yip once.
After I gave Amber her ten hard spanks, I rubbed her panties for a few moments. I also indulged myself by running my hands up and down her bare thighs and gently stroking her over her panties between her legs. I could feel a little wetness there already.
“Now, my naughty little one, it’s time to pull your panties down and spank you on your bare bottom,” I announced.
“Uncle Grouchy, please don’t spank me with my panties down,” she whimpered. I knew she didn’t mean it, so I said gruffly, “I told you this would happen. Now you have to get your bare spanking.” I used both hands to pull her red panties just below her lovely little bottom. I had been waiting so eagerly for this moment from the time I awoke to see her in this cute little outfit.
Her bottom is the color of rich cream and as smooth as it could possibly be. Although she is very slender, her bottom has two lovely half-moon shapes. When her panties are pulled down, she makes the most lovely, innocent, sexy image you can bring to mind, and I invite you to picture it just that way. Her position made her vagina just visible between her beautiful bottom cheeks. I had seen this before, with a nightie and panties or shorts or a little dress. It is a sight, on either girl, that is always as delightful as the first time, almost as if it were the first time each time.
After I had taken in this beautiful sight, I indulged both of us by rubbing Amber’s marvelously smooth skin over her firm muscles. This was a great pleasure for both of us, as Amber’s little sounds told me. I eased my left hand under Amber’s tummy and then her top so that I could caress her bud-breasts and their tight little nipples. This also brought sounds of pleasure and excitement.
I began baby-patting Amber’s naked bottom as I had on her panties. I continued this for a long time. I did give Amber a hard swat when she rolled against me and asked, “What’s this big thing I can feel?” Of course it was my erect penis that she was growing eager to see and to play with. I was as eager as she.
I went from baby-patting to good-girl spanks, using a firm swat now and then to keep Amber interested. I also rubbed her pleasing bareness and I eased my fingers down between her thighs to touch her small pussy. It was quite moist now and slick when I eased my fingers inside to make her squeal. I gave her a long good-girl spanking, until I could hardly stand my own erection, especially since Amber would court firm spanks by rolling against it.
At last I pulled Amber’s panties back into place. I helped her stand up and I pulled her small top up as she lifted her arms. As soon as I had taken her top off, I put my lips to her breasts and teased them, lips and tongue. As I did, I was playing with her panties under her skirt and she was giggling madly. I pulled her skirt down and she stepped out of it, leaving only her little red panties. These I also pulled down, kissing her stomach and softly touching her pubic mound as I did. I even kissed her knees as I pushed her panties all the way to the floor and she stepped out of them.
Now that I had my nymphet naked, I lifted her and placed her lightly on our bed. She got up on her knees and got in the way helping to take my shirt off. She opened up my shorts again and pushed them down. My penis was a pole under my briefs and she delighted me by pulling my briefs down herself to free my hard-on. She caressed it and played with it a bit. I managed to get my pants all the way off and Amber lay on her back as I stretched out beside her. I began my exploration along her neck and down her breasts with my lips and my tongue while my hand stroked her silky thighs.
I kissed along her stomach down to her bare thighs and the marvelous fold of flesh between then. As I kissed Amber’s mons, I asked her, “Why are you so smooth here? Have you always been like this? It seems odd that you would shave your body.”
Amber giggled through a moan of pleasure my tongue had caused. “No, silly Uncle Grouchy, of course we don’t shave. I have always had long hair and a smooth body. Jennifer only has a little hair on her pussy and that’s all the body hair she ever had or ever will have. We are the way you want us, Uncle Grouchy. Always young girls, always giggling, always just like this. You might not like some of our other friends, though. Their uncles like body hair.” She opened her legs and I kissed more boldly between her sweet vaginal lips than I had done with either nymphet before. My darling had enjoyed this for years but it had never really been a favorite of mine. With Amber, the aroma was more like a hint of fruit than the aroma of a woman of this world. Her smoothness was warm and almost made me giddy as I softly touched my tongue to her. Softly was the right way; she squealed and giggled more as I licked her vagina.
This was all the foreplay that I could take. Moving between Amber’s thighs, I held her tightly and she pushed the tip of my penis into her vagina. I slid myself the rest of the way into her as she raised her bottom to meet me. We continued for quite a long time, it seemed, and I felt myself on the trembling verge of my orgasm for the longest time before we came in each other’s arms.
And, in our usual way, we whispered quietly to each other for a while, Amber’s nakedness pressed to mine and her head on my shoulder. She dozed off first and I felt her head become lighter, saw her actually begin to fade out of my world as I fell asleep myself. When I woke, there was a snapshot of Amber in her cheerleader outfit on my dresser.