Trevor Neil, aged mid-fifties, and nineteen-year-old Kelly Simpson had cemented their two-week-old sexual relationship with an afternoon and early evening of lovemaking in a hotel room. They both wanted more but getting time together was difficult because although they were next-door neighbours, Kelly's house also contained her parents, Chris and Fiona.
Having twice had her bare bottom spanked over Trevor's knee, and very much liking it, Kelly had asked him to acquire a cane to use on her. He had searched the internet before ordering one and its delivery was awaited.
The couple had hoped to get together on Saturday, two days after their hotel tryst, but the expectation that both of Kelly's parents would go shopping was dashed with just Fiona going and Chris remaining at home. They had to satisfy themselves with late-night, highly explicit texts to each other but the cumming through masturbation that this produced for both of them was a poor substitute for what they both craved.
Early in the following week, the cane was delivered to Trevor's house and he sent Kelly a text telling her that it arrived. She replied that her arse was looking forward to meeting it. Trevor could not quite fathom his young lover's wish to be caned although she had undoubtedly got sexual pleasure from being spanked.
Any hope of a hotel room repeat on Thursday, Kelly's day off work, was non-existent because Trevor was very busy at his work. But on Friday evening, Kelly sent a text to Trevor with the very good news that her mum was going to visit her sister on Saturday and her dad would be away for several hours playing golf.
With Fiona and Chris having both gone out, Kelly was at Trevor's door and then promptly inside for a long lingering kiss.
"Fuck, I have missed you," said Kelly pushing her crotch against Trevor's hardening penis.
"I have missed you too, so fucking much," he replied.
More kissing and caressing went on before Kelly said, "The cane, show me the cane."
"Are you sure about this? It looks like it will give quite a sting," asked Trevor although he was actually rather looking forward to caning her arse.
"Yes, I am sure. I want you to cane me," Kelly confirmed.
"It is upstairs, do you want me to bring it down or...?" started Trevor.
"No, let's go upstairs and then we can fuck after you have caned me," said the very turned-on Kelly.
So upstairs they went and Trevor produced the cane which did indeed look like it would sting. Kelly handled it, bent it and slashed it through the air as if mesmerised by it. She handed Trevor the cane and then, without speaking, removed her trousers and panties. Trevor looked at the cunt that he would soon be entering.
"Maybe you should take your trousers and pants off too?" said Kelly stroking the prominent bulge between Trevor's legs.
He did as she suggested and his penis stood out proudly as Kelly turned her back on him and bent over and grabbed her ankles. Trevor had studied her arse a few times but never looking so inviting as that as he gazed at her arse crack and her cunt below.
"Give me six strokes, hard," said the bent over girl, although at that moment Trevor would rather have been sliding his rigid cock into her.
He had never used a cane but he had seen them used in sex films. So he tapped it against Kelly's lower buttocks, took a deep breath, raised the cane and then with a SWISH, THWACK, brought it down across her backside.
For a split second, Kelly did not seem to react but then, "Ummm, oh fuck," she hissed and shook her lovely arse.
Trevor watched a thin red mark appear on her white buttocks and was for a moment unsure of what to do next but with the girl bent over expecting more strokes he again raised the cane and SWISH, THWACK, landed a second stroke.
This time Kelly groaned and her hands left her ankles and she partially stood up before again bending over and taking a tighter grip.
As a second red line appeared, a sympathetic and hugely turned on Trevor asked, "Do you want me to stop?"
Kelly's buttocks were swaying from side to side trying to alleviate the stinging but stammered, "Nnnnno, I want six," although she was not convinced in her own mind that she could take four more strokes with that whippy stick.
As always, Trevor was trying to give a lady what she wanted so, SWISH, THWACK, SWISH, THWACK, he rapidly laid on two more strokes.
"Shit, oh fuck, shit," gasped Kelly who now stood up and put her hands on her caned bottom. She was sobbing and rubbing her buttocks but she was also very aware of her leaking cunt and the sexual arousal that her tingling arse was giving her.
Trevor was thinking that the caning might be over but Kelly bent again and now her backside had four red lines on it. He thought it best to get the beating over with, so applied the last two strokes very swiftly. SWISH,THWACK, SWISH, THWACK.
"Mmmmm, oh hell, oh fuck," said the red-faced girl clutching her cane marked buttocks.
Trevor still had the cane in his hand but they both knew that the six requested strokes had been delivered. He dropped the cane to the floor as he wondered if he should cuddle the thrashed girl. Kelly was hopping from one leg to the other as she cupped her arse cheeks but the sexual arousal that the caning had given her was increasing and what she needed now was her lover's cock in her cunt.