Erotic Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

she gasped, pushing back against me. I spanked her right ass cheek hard, the sharp crack ringing out over the water. Her flesh jiggled deliciously, turning a pretty pink almost instantly. I alternated between cheeks, spanking her in a steady rhythm. Elena pushed back onto my cock eagerly, meeting every powerful thrust with equal fervor. “Spank me more! I’ve been such a bad mommy letting my son’s best friend breed me like this,” she whimpered, her voice breaking with pleasure.

I was here until he decided to let me go. As his hands slapped over my oversenttized butt, I cried out, but it soudned more like a damned moan. TO my horror, I rollled my hips, trying to grind my clit against his solid trousers-covered thighs. And despite the agonizing pain, I lifted my ass higher, lifting for the blows, rubbing my clit and nipples over his thighs with reckless abandon. I was going to cum. Wetness will flood out of my hole and stain his pants all because Keagan was spanking me. As suddenly as the blows started, they stopped.

His spanking lasted long and Alex was both horny and shocked when he finished. For the last hand spanking it was Raphael's turn. She never met him; he must have arrived since she had left the centre. He spread her cheeks and began to stroke between the cheeks, and the taps continued faster than she was able to count all over her ass. Alex tried to count but cried more than spoke and the number were not audible.

he spanked my ass again, this time harder than the first few times and another moan escape my lips. My body system works so weirdly, he's being spanking me and every normal person would be feel so much pain in their butts, but I'm not, I'm feeling so horny instead and I could feel my pussy dripping already... why? Could it be because he promised to fuck me senseless until my legs becomes useless? "Fuck! She ain't even saying any bloody thing!" he hissed in a pissed off tone. He stopped spanking me, he grabbed my hair and yanked it back, making me raise my head slightly, before squatting to my level and looked me straight in the eyeballs.

I moaned out my name as sucked him off professionally and when he couldn't take it anymore he yanked me away from him and before I could realize what was really going on he suddenly threw me on the bed and turned me around with my butt facing him and the next second he was spanking my ass… Surprisingly it didn't really hurt and all I felt was pleasure as he spanked my ass repeatedly. “Want more?” He asked and I found myself nodding.. “Beg for it, love..” He whispered and spanked me hard… “Spank me hard, Daddy..” I cried out in pleasure and of course Damian didn't hesitate to fulfill my wishes as he kept spanking my ass while his hands left prints on my ass and only then did he thrust into my

Because a harsh spank was soon delivered. "Was it painful, sweetheart? Hmm?" His hot breath fanned my neck. Anger still rolled off his deep accent. "This is nothing compared to the pain you give me every time you walk into danger willingly!" Another slap and I whimpered. The burn soon turned into something lethal, burning my lower region with painful desire. My lips parted with the next blow. "I-I'm sorry…" Spank. "I said count!" "Eight!" Another blow, closer to my core and my eyes rolled back. My legs parted for him, for more.

Not until I felt a hot slap at the left side of my butt cheek causing me to shriek “Stop it, fuck you!” I swore at him and he hummed, “You do need to be punished better and in a secluded place,” he slapped my butt again and again. Why was it hot? Why does spanking make me wetter than I already am? Damn this man! I wanted to push him away, yet I didn't want to leave his presence. His touch, his cologne, his deep blue eyes that looked deep into my soul, his lips and tongue that drove me totally crazy wouldn't let me push him away.

“Feel how wet you are for the stepbrother you claim to hate. Go on. Touch yourself while I turn this perfect ass red.” She made a broken sound but didn’t pull her hand away. I watched her fingers move, hesitant at first, then surer, circling her clit while I resumed the spanking. Every time my palm landed she pushed back into it, chasing the sting, her own fingers working faster. The wet sounds of her touching herself mixed with the sharp crack of skin on skin. My cock ached so hard it bordered on pain, trapped against the front of my shorts, but I didn’t free it. Not yet. This was about making her unravel first.

I rail back in, and her screams echo through the room. I slap her ass, and her entire body shakes, clenching around my cock. Mmm, she likes it. Good! I love giving a woman a good spanking. I thrust in with speed and pressure, spanking her once again, harder this time. Aubrey fists the bedding, crying out. “Close already, sweetness?” I ask through my pants. “Yes, so close.”

I moan and squirm as he handles me. “Do you want to fuck me?” I ask. He opens his eyes and swats my bare bottom. “I told you how I feel about that language,” he says. “Do you want to fuck me?” I ask again. He turns me around. He pushes me against the wall of the shower. “You need discipline,” he says. His hard cock is pressing against me. He begins spanking my bottom hard. It feels so good. I am going to be a brat from now on. I cannot help but moan as he swats my ass over and over.