Erotic Spanking Gif Novels & Stories

"But if it turns you on, I'll be brave... next time." He shifted so his upper body was slightly above hers, his hands on either side of her head. His voice grew playful again, "Like blow jobs, hearing is essential for a spanking. My palm striking your ass, your gasp of tingling pain, and your sighs while you wait for the next one will change your mind. "Doubtful."

I replied sexily and then started sucking them. He was sucking them so hungrily that I Wondered if a baby was sucking them and looking for milk. He was massaging them continuously and I wss getting more and more excited. He was making me feel really good then he started rubbing my back and suddenly he spanked my ass. Aaahhh!!!!!!!!!!! That was painful but it felt good later on. I was getting hot by his touch and just by his spanking and kissing I was feeling excited and I cumm and I was dripping down. He was kissing my lips and was moving his hands towards my panties and then he touched it and smiled.

he spanked my boobs and trusted right into my G-spot. “Heaves!!!!” A loud wail tore from my throat and I found myself arching off before crashing back into the bed. My body shaking violently and my pussy wall squeezing him hard. He pulled out of my pussy, not giving me the time to enjoy my sweet orgasm. He positioned me on all fours and shoved his cock into my pussy spanking hard on my ass cheek. “Daddy….” “Yes...!!!” he grunted spanking hard on my ass cheeks again. “This sweet pussy of yours was squeezing me hard a while ago! It was fucking me so hard…fuck!?!” he cursed with labored breath his cock hitting every part of inter.

I shriek in surprise, his hand coming down a second time against the same cheek, making me whimper. “Little blossom, when are you going to learn not to say shit like that?” He asks before his hand comes down against my other ass cheek. I moan, he knows what spankings do to me. I know my ass is going to be nice and tender for my shift tonight, and I’m more than okay with that. After several more spankings, Euan massages the skin of my ass, soothing away the pain. “Now, little blossom, are you going to strip so I can fuck your greedy little cunt, or am I going to have to get out the paddle?”

Regardless of whether I could accept this new and very shocking side to my sexuality, what he'd just done to me was incredibly arousing. "I liked it," I said in a voice barely above a whisper. "Would you like to continue?" "Yes, I want more," I shyly admitted. He resumed the spanking, using his right hand this time because his left was gently grazing the lips of my vagina. Again, he started with slow, easy pats on my ass and he gradually increased the intensity. Like before, the pain reached a crescendo. Involuntarily, I was moaning and panting and actually raising my ass into the air to meet his sharp, intense swats. He seemed to know just how far to take me before the spanking was too much

I wanted him to twist and pinch, lick and suck. "Are you wet for me, my sweet Sasha?" "Yes, sir." "I can see how swollen those pretty pink pussy lips are for me." He smacked harder and faster, keeping a perfect rhythm. "Yes. Sir." The scent of my cream wafted all around me, my hunger building. A slight chuckle slipped from his lips as his hand came down hard and fast. I imagined the warm blush, turning quickly into a deep scarlet as the spanking proceeded. I closed my eyes as he smacked three fingers against my pussy lips. The moan coming from deep within matched his husky growls. The man was ravenous. I was thrown into a moment of raw ecstasy, my body swaying and my mind moving into paradis

Then he stands and slaps again, first one, already glowing, cheek, then the other. Twice more, he spanks, moving his hand to different areas of skin. Then he drops again, this time lapping his tongue over my twitching clit. He whirls his tongue in circles, winding the swollen nub in spirals that, with each circuit, send electricity sparking through my core. Then again, he stands and slaps. He develops a kind of rhythm, standing and kneeling, spanking and sucking, slapping and licking. Again, and again he repeats this. My abused ass is glowing, my honeyed clit rhapsodic.

Her body rocked with the force, her breasts bouncing against the table, as her nipples hardened further from the friction. Eros gripped her tighter, one hand sliding up her back to press between her shoulder blades, pinning her down. The angle let him grind against her G-spot with every stroke, her walls fluttering in response, still sensitive from before. He fucked her like a possessed man, his pace unrelenting, as sweat flew from his brow. His free hand came down on her ass in sharp spanks, the cracks mingling with her cries, her skin blooming red under his palm.

I take off my shirt, kissing her neck and finding my way to her mouth. Her lips are already swollen before I even start kissing her. After pulling off my own shirt, I turn her to the desk. My hand trails from her shoulders to her back and they land on her buttocks. We are both naked and I set my eyes on her exposed round, supple buttocks. My hand comes down in a firm but controlled spank, causing her buttocks to bounce. The sound of the smack echoes through the room, and Yeri gasps at the sharp yet thrilling sensation.

Once again, his effortless strength and ability to lift and position me in whatever way fulfills his whim of the moment completely arouses me. I cry out in surprise when I feel his warm tongue lap along my sensitive tissues. It's a single, electrical caress that goes from my tingling clit all the way to my perineum. And then he stops, making me feel his absence. Without warning, he spanks me hard on my ass cheeks and a cry of surprise pops out from my mouth. The spanking sends a jolt of electricity down my pussy. He softly rubs my tingling flesh, and then spanks me again, and again.