Spanking Sex Story Novels & Stories

"Oh yeah, could we? That was the best sex ever, for sure. I never would have thought I'd be some kind of butt slut anal whore, but Mr. Canon's been teaching me so much about sex and sexuality. What's your favorite thing to do with him?" I looked to Tabitha curiously. She blushed -- an impressive deception, if it was that -- and took a moment before mumbling, "Um, he sort of gave me a... spanking fetish?" "Oh my gosh, hashtag spanking, hashtag schoolgirl, hashtag petite -- you guys are like a walking fetish video. That's so cool!" "How is spanking any different from the anal sex thing? Aren't we both walking fetishes?"

I started to come again, and then again. I never came so much in such a short period of time. The pain in my butt from the spanking, the daddy and slut thing, he being my father-in-law, the hard fuck he was giving me, I think all of this combined, made the sex so much better. I really thought I was going to pass out from all the pleasure I was feeling, it was like an infinity wave rolling inside of me.

I murmured, curling my finger, and running it up and down her dripping slit. With my other hand, I grabbed her hair, bringing her face closer to me. “It’ll be ten instead of twenty spankings because I need to have my dīck inside of you already. But after I’ve fūcked you, we will complete the next ten.” I told her as she licked her lips. I rubbed her asš gently before lifting my hand and delivering the first spanking, making her bite her bottom lip and grip the arm rest tightly.

The three of them went into another world for a couple of minutes as both guys fucked my wife as if their lives depended on it, with Sandra seemingly enjoying every second. “Is that good baby?” Desi grunted, then he spanked her ass– ‘crack’, “do you like it rough?” ‘Crack’ another smack on the other cheek, “I bet you’ve dreamed of getting fucked like this for years?” ‘Crack.’ “Haven’t you?” ‘Crack’, the spanking was getting louder and her cheeks were turning red. Sandra’s breathing was getting shorter and her eyes were nearly popping out of her head as she energetically sucked Kez’s dick while Desi fucked and spanked her.

“Don’t play dumb with me, baby. You made me wait, and there’s consequences for that. There’s also consequences for talking back, so unless you want me to double your spanks, I suggest you get that cute little ass of yours over my lap right away.” I swallow nervously, feeling a tingly sensation between my legs. I know I could push back on Cole's ‘consequence’—after all, he only told me to take at least 30 seconds and no more than 5 minutes—but deep down, I don’t really want to. Ever since I met Cole 2 weeks ago in the café, I’ve been fantasizing about him doing all sorts of dirty things to me. Pinning me up against a wall, tying me up, spanking me … I’ve always wanted to ask boyfriends to spa

Valentine told him. He eased down the fringes and soon the seams of the stockings were visible to him all the way up her ass cheeks. "Spank me," Valentine whispered throatily. Sometimes she liked playing a domme who mixed things up. Arnulfo took a firm hand to each buttock: a light thwack and she could feel her juices pool with intensity. "More," she said and his spanking grew in intensity. she swivelled back around and slowly, slowly lowered her stockings, giving her ass a little time to recover from the delicious stinging. "One more surprise my love," Valentine said to him. "In this room, you'll find something sweet,

Jackie's jaw dropped, and Amy laughed. "Seriously, Jackie, don't knock it until you try it. Because do you know what happens after a spank?" She wiggled her eyebrows and leaned closer to Jackie. "Great. Sex." "Oh, for fuck's sake!" she muttered, feeling her face turn bright red.

But I’m not done with her yet. This was the first wildest sex I’ve had with Viviane and I can anticipate it won’t be the last. I like to fuck her hard and rought. I used a small Victorian spanking paddle to play with her. I showed her my true self, the dominant beast I can be and I hope I have not scared her. I love her but most of all, she completes me and I’ll do anything to make her happy.

Having no choice, my body stretches to try and accommodate his size. "You are going to come on my cock, sweetheart, and you are going to scream my name when you do it." "You have to tell me when it's too much." He pleads against my ears. "It's never too much," I whisper back. "With you, I can easily lose control, Xyana. So, tell me." He repeats, spanking my ass. I'm about to finally respond in the affirmative, but my lips shut up when he pummels me to the point that I can’t even hold my own weight with my palms.

I give her another spank, and when she moans, I swear to God I see that wet spot grow a little bigger. Fuck yes....”She moans out... I don’t think, I just do. My zipper yanks down before I could even catch up with my own thoughts, and before I know it, I’m pulling my thick cock free of my pants. I growl, stroking my throbbing shaft slowly up and down as I wind back and spank that tight little ass again. Xavier grunts, ripping his belt off and undoing his own pants to tug his cock out as well. He groans, spanking her ass as he starts to jerk his big dick, both of us hungrily watching that wet spot grow even bigger and darker.