A Holiday Spanking

   I have a wood shop in the basement and I am very good at making things
out of wood.  My wife knows this and told Kathy, a friend of hers that I
would custom make her something special for Christmas.  Now Christmas has
passed and my wife gave Kathy a phone call to see if we could come over to
her house and I could measure her house and find out what Kathy wanted
made.

   Kathy had other plans later in the day, and this would be a wonderful
time to come over.  I told my wife that this would work out fine, but I
also wanted to see a major football playoff game today.  Our state's
professional team played so well, that they finally made it to the
playoffs.

   Kathy didn't live to far away, and we got there in plenty of time for me
to find out what she wanted made and I could measure everything.  All she
wanted was two shelves for a wall and a wooden recycling box.  As the women
talked in the living room, I measured everything and wrote down the
measurements.  What Kathy wanted was fairly simple to make and it would
make a nice Christmas present for her.

   The time was working out perfectly for me to still see my very important
football playoff game.  I told Kathy and my wife that I had completed the
measurements and we should go back home.  Well, my wife wanted to stay
longer and talk to her, so she told me to just sit down and wait.  I really
wanted to see this game, and I interrupted their conversation about this.
Kathy had only one television in the living room and when I suggested to my
wife that I watch this important game at Kathy's television, she told me
that would be rude and just to sit quietly.

   Now the game had started and I really wanted to get home.  The two women
were making small talk, as far as I was concerned, so I interrupted them
again.  This time my wife said that I would get a spanking if I said
anything else about this football game.  My wife does spank me, so I tried
to keep quiet, but they kept talking and talking.

   Finally I said, "Honey, I can't take this anymore, I need to get home to
watch this important game."

   My wife said, "Well, it is important that I talk to Kathy too, and you
will now get a good spanking for your many interruptions."

   I didn't want to be spanked, but at least we would go home and I could
watch the rest of the game.  But then my wife surprised me and told me to
stand in front of her with my hands over my head.  "I thought you were
going to spank me at home." I complained.

   "Well, you have disrupted our conversation for the last time, and since
you have offended Kathy as much as me, she should witness your spanking."
My wife said.

   "Please spank me at home, I will be quiet from now on."

   "It is too late for that.  Stand in front of me right now!"

   My wife always has me stand in front of her when I am about to be
spanked.  My hands are to be on the top of my head and my feet slightly
parted.  I am to say nothing unless I am asked to speak.  My wife always
pulls down my pants and underwear and rolls and tucks my shirt up so it
isn't in the way.  I am usually scolded while she does this.

   "Can't you just spank me on my underwear?  Kathy is watching!" I
complained.

   "I always spank you on the bare, and you better be quiet or your
spanking will last longer." My wife said.

   To add to my embarrassment, Kathy pulled up a chair closer to me, so she
could observe my spanking.

   "Do you spank Clyde very often?" Kathy asked.

   "It depends on how well behaved he is." My wife answered.  "He also gets
a weekly maintenance spanking, if I don't spank him during the week."

   When my underwear came down, Kathy noticed that all of my pubic hair was
shaved.  "Why is he shaved down there?" Kathy asked.

   "Since he acts like a naughty little boy that needs to be spanked, I
have him keep himself shaved so he looks like a little boy." My wife
answered.  "Show Kathy your nice little butt that is about to be spanked."

   I felt embarrassed, but I turned so Kathy could see my butt better.  "Go
ahead and feel him, he has a nice firm spankable butt." My wife said.

   Then I felt Kathy's exploring hands on my butt.  "Clyde, step out of
your pants so you can spread your legs for Kathy, and she can feel you
better." My wife said.  Soon my pants and underwear were set aside and now
I felt both Kathy's and my wife hands on my butt.  My wife always has me
stare straight ahead plus Kathy and my wife were behind me, so I couldn't
tell whose hands were on me in what places.  But I felt hands between my
legs and my upper thighs, and even on my penis and balls.

   "You better place yourself over my knees so I can start your spanking."
My wife said as she sat down again.  My wife always hikes up her skirt and
spreads her legs so my penis is placed between them.  Before my spanking
starts, she squeezes her thighs together, and then I am anchored in place
and can't move.  She does have me spread my legs apart some so she can
spank me in my most sensitive parts of my upper thighs and she can fondle
my penis and balls.

   I wished that I was at home watching my important football game and
instead I was being spanked in the living room of my wife's best friend. 
My wife even let Kathy hold my legs apart and also helped in my spanking.

   Then to my surprise, I heard the front door open.  Kathy said, "You
remember my daughter Susan, she is now going to college and is here on
Christmas break."

   My wife said, "I remember you as a small girl growing up, and now you
are a very mature young lady.  This is my husband Clyde.  I am spanking him
because he interrupted my conversation with your mom, too many times.  Say
'Hi' to Susan, Clyde."

   I felt so embarrassed to have a woman half my age watching me being
spanked like this.  I didn't even want to look at her, but I still said,
"Glad to meet you, Susan."

   "Where is your boyfriend?", Kathy asked.

   "He mentioned that he wanted to watch some football game with his
buddies.  That really made me mad at him, since I won't see him again for a
while." Susan said.

   "That probably is the same football game that Clyde keeps complaining
about." My wife said.  Then to embarrass me more, she asked Susan, "Do you
spank you boyfriend?  You could spank Clyde and pretend he is your
boyfriend."

   "I have never spanked a man before, let alone my boyfriend.  You would
really allow me to spank Clyde?" Susan asked.

   "Sure I would." My wife answered.  "This way I could help you learn how
to spank a man and then you could spank your boyfriend when you see him
again.  Susan, sit on the couch over there and I will send Clyde over to be
spanked by you."

   I couldn't believe what I was hearing!  I didn't even want to look Susan
in the face, and now I am about to be spanked by her?

   "Clyde, stand up and walk over to Susan and ask her to spank you," my
wife said.  "Be sure and keep your hands on your head."

   So I walked over to Susan and said, "Susan, will you please spank me."
It felt like I was asking my daughter to spank me.  She looked so young and
she was wearing a very short skirt.

   She studied my body up and down and said, "I notice he doesn't have any
pubic hair."

   "Yes," my wife said, "He is required to be clean shaven.  If he is to be
punished like a little boy, then he should look like a little boy.  Now
tell Clyde to go over your lap."

   It felt different going over this young woman's lap.  She smelled so
fresh and clean and her body felt very warm and nice.  "Spread your thighs
so that his penis dangles between your legs, and once he is in place,
squeeze them together to hold him in place." My wife said.

   "My, his butt does look a bit red already." Susan said.

   My wife came over to show Susan how to cup her hands while spanking me,
and how to spank my most tender parts.  Then, to my surprise, my wife
pulled her large wooden hairbrush from her purse.

   "I use this on Clyde when he has really been a naughty boy.  You try
it."

   This really stung my well spanked butt, and I moved around a little. 
"Now you see why you secure his penis between your thighs, so he stays in
one place." My wife said.

   When Susan spanked me with the hairbrush, my movements caused friction
on my penis and gave me an even bigger erection.  So when my spanking was
finally finished and I stood up, I was sticking out.

   "It looks like Clyde enjoyed me spanking him." Susan said to my wife.

   "When he reacts that way, I usually milk him.  Since you just spanked
him, do you want to do the honors?" My wife asked Susan.

   "I would be delighted to."

   "Clyde, stand with your legs apart and your hands on your head while
Susan milks you." My wife said.

   Kathy responded with, "I will get some paper towels."

   Then I had to stand still while this young woman milked me.  I felt even
more embarrassed because she stroked me until every drop of cum was out of
me.

   "Clyde, stand in the corner and don't rub your bottom while we finish
our conversation." My wife said.

   All I wanted was to watch my football game, and now I was spanked and
standing in the corner of my wife's best friend.  They finally wound down
their conversation and I thought I would be able to go home and watch the
rest of the game.  But then Susan asked, "Could I spank Clyde on more time
before you leave?"

   "I can't see why not." My wife answered.  "Clyde, go over Susan's lap
one more time before we leave."

   I couldn't believe this was happening to me.  I felt so embarrassed
going over her lap again.  The women continued to talk while I was being
spanked.  My wife even found out when Susan would be returning to college,
and told her that she would bring me over so that I could be spanked by her
before she left town.

   Finally, my spanking was over with and I was allowed to get dressed. 
This is one Christmas I will never forget.  
