Austin drove home in disbelief of how his day had gone. It started as a typical day, but then the ‘Better Impact’ project they’d worked so hard on was very well received and would be implemented quickly. He’d gone with Sally for a celebratory drink after work, but they ended up at his home with the two of them sharing something neither had done before, with her over his knee for a bare bottom spanking. Not only had he never done it before, he’d never even given it a thought despite products related to the practice offered by the ‘Play With Me’ (PWM) company they worked for.

Sally had shown her appreciation with grateful words and kisses, but primarily with the best blow job he’d ever gotten, and that’s saying something as his large cock often inspired women to do their best. Sally had denied him the ultimate pleasure but had promised to ‘let him in next time.’ Though he imagined they’d both enjoyed it all enough to want to try again the following day, the spanking had left Sally with a bright, red bottom that would have to heal first, and he had no idea how long that would take. It was only Tuesday, so he was hopeful for the weekend.

During Sally’s ride home, she had a permanent smile plastered on her face, despite and mainly because of the delicious sting she felt during the whole ride. She, too, was ecstatic about the way the day had turned out, but the highlight for her began when she’d finally voiced her desire for an OTK spanking from Austin. The many years of waiting for it all seemed worthwhile now that her dream had come true, probably better for the waiting, and since he had enjoyed it too, she’d probably be spanked again soon.

When she got home, she ran to the full-length mirror in her bedroom, stripped off her pants and panties, and admired her sore cheeks painted evenly in a bright red hue. She twisted and turned to see it from every angle and even took some pictures of it with her phone. She couldn’t help but be aroused at the sight and the memory of her first real spanking.

Almost unconsciously, one hand slipped between her legs and into her slit as she continued the adoration of her sore bottom. Her finger sliding through her slit soon grabbed her attention, and she bent over her bed, just as she had Austin’s, pumping two fingers into her pussy. To free her other hand, she lay bent over the edge of the bed, and with her fingers still pummeling her cunt, her other hand rubbed and squeezed both sore cheeks triggering the best orgasm she’d ever given herself.

She lay there for a few minutes with the memory of him licking, fingering, and spanking her, playing like a video loop in her mind. Even when she went to bed, the whole scene repeated endlessly in her mind, keeping her awake. A fresh pair of panties were soon wet as she fingered herself to another climax, hoping it would bring sleep.

She arrived at work the following morning earlier than usual, hoping to commiserate with Austin about their fantastic night. He was always there before her, and today was no exception. She felt such affection for him when she walked in, seeing him at his computer, his back to her.

“Good morning, sir!” she said as though resuming her role from the night before.

“Sally!” he cried as he jumped up and went to her with open arms. They hugged like the young lovers they were.

“Oh, Austin! Last night was just so fantastic! When can we do it again?”

“I’d spank you right now if I could!” he replied, getting that cute giggle of hers in response, “but it’s really up to you, isn’t it? How does that beautiful bottom of yours feel?”

“There’s a little color left this morning, and it still stung a bit in the car on the way here. Next time, I want it to hurt for days!”

“That can be arranged! Tomorrow? Or would Friday be better?”

“I’m sure I could do it tomorrow, but maybe Friday would be best? I’m sure my naughty bottom will be ready, and we won’t have to worry about work the next day. Okay?”

“Works for me! I can’t wait!” he replied enthusiastically and hugged her again.

“This time, I want to feel this in my tight pussy!” she said as she rubbed the growing bulge in his pants while he just groaned.

A colleague coming into their department brought an end to their teasing as they attended to her needs.

Knowing they had to wait three days was difficult, and their anticipation often bubbled over during the workday when Austin would ask her for something, and she’d reply, ‘Yes, sir!’ Once, when she made a mistake, his stern look drew a fake protest, ‘Oh please, sir! You’re not going to spank me again, are you?’ More than once, this frequent teasing was almost caught by a co-worker suddenly entering their office. Once she’d left, the two giggled like children.

Friday finally arrived, and they could barely stand it. They’d let off a little steam when he’d smack her bottom, or she’d lean over him and rub his crotch. By the end of the day, their excitement was getting the better of them, and they agreed they’d leave on the dot of five for dinner and then to Sally’s home this time.

At quarter to five, Dave came in to fill them in on the progress of their project. He told them it was still going as planned, but they needed something more from the two.

“Mike says they’d like you to rework some product descriptions. He says they’re not major changes but would like your touch to maintain the same flavor.”

“Okay, I’ll work on that Monday,” Sally replied.

“Um. He needs it before then. He’s got people coming in on Sunday to load them onto the website. Do you think you could do it tomorrow?”

“I guess so,” she replied, clearly disappointed, but decided it shouldn’t affect their night together, though she had been hoping Austin would stay the night.

“I’ll come in to help,” Austin volunteered, getting a grateful smile from Sally.

“Great! Mike’s team will leave instructions for what they need on your desk, okay?”

They agreed, and Dave left with only a few minutes till quitting time.

“I promise it won’t affect our night together, Austin!”

“I’m sure it won’t,” he said with a short kiss. “Let’s go!” he finished, and they logged off their computers and walked out together.

Taking Sally’s car this time, they went to a small Italian restaurant, one of Austin’s favorites. With only a dozen tables, it was nearly full when they arrived, but the owner, Bella, welcomed him by name and took them to a table for two in the corner, affording them a bit of privacy.

They got to know each other a little better over wine, dinner, and dessert. They had already shared similar school experiences, so they turned to family and a few childhood memories.

Austin’s father had died when he was only nine years old, so he didn’t have as many memories as most would of their father. He had an executive position in a successful public company, had invested their earnings well, and with a huge life insurance payout, he left Austin and his mother very well off such that she didn’t have to find a job and could devote herself to raising their only son.

“So you’re a rich kid, are you?” Sally remarked jokingly. She was usually not overly impressed by wealth.

“I’m not rich. My mother might be, although I have no idea how big his estate was. We still lived in the same house, and my mom doesn’t flaunt it, but she’s never had a paying job since before she married. She does a lot of volunteering, but I was happy to see her personal life taking a turn for the better once I was in college. She now has a live-in boyfriend since I got my own place.”

“You seemed to have inherited your mother’s modest ways, as I had no idea you came from money.”

Sally spoke of a typical middle-class upbringing with a working father, a stay-at-home mom, and a couple of sisters, of whom Sally was the youngest. She got some scholarships and held part-time jobs to pay for college, and she was just ‘getting by’ okay on her own. She spoke of her older sisters in envious tones as she thought of them as much better-looking than her.

“I think you’re beautiful!” Austin said sincerely.

“Aww, that’s sweet, but I know I’m very plain-looking,” she confessed.

“No! I mean it! I think you’re very pretty, and your body is sexy as hell, but you also have a beauty that comes through in your personality when you let it. I’d never seen it until we started working together, and your bubbly exuberance is infectious!”

Embarrassed by the string of compliments, she didn’t know what to say but reached across the tiny table to take his hands in hers with a tearful smile.

“Nobody’s ever …” she started but couldn’t finish as a tear streaked down her cheek. She’d had boyfriends and lovers who would compliment specific aspects of her body, but none had ever seen the person inside like Austin just had.

“That’s because they never took the time to look,” he said, getting up to reach across the table to wipe the tear and kiss her gently. “Now, stop crying, young lady, or I’ll give you something to cry about!” he joked, getting her to laugh at the old parental threat.

They left shortly after, heading directly to Sally’s apartment. Austin was a bit on edge with Sally’s distracted driving, guessing correctly that the excitement of what was to come pulled her mind away. More than once, he had to caution her about it and again when she pulled into a parking space with screeching tires.

“Sally!”

“I’m sorry, sir! Are you going to punish me?”

“Well, I was going to spank you just because we both like it, but now I wonder if there should be an element of punishment!” he replied, and she just smiled, turned the car off, and got out.

She led him down a sidewalk, then up a flight of exterior stairs. A few doors down, she stopped, fumbling with her keys to get the door open. They stepped inside, and she pounced on him with a smothering hug and sloppy wet kisses. Given her aggressive attack, he let his hands wander down her back and under her skirt, pawing at her ass in lacy panties.

“Ooo!” she squealed when he smacked both cheeks at once. With a corner of her lower lip firmly in her teeth, she looked up at him from downcast eyes. “Ready? Come,” she said taking his hand and leading him into the bedroom whose door opened off the open living area. A plain wooden chair sat in the middle of the room, a couple of feet from the bed. He started to open his shirt, but she stopped him.

“Punish me first,” she said with a sad expression that could have been acting or real apprehension. Offering him the chair, he sat down. “Sixty,” she added and stood by his side.

Austin wasn’t entirely sure what to do, but with the theme of punishment behind this unexpected start, he followed his instincts and hoped he didn’t hurt her.

“Get over my knee, young lady! You need a good spanking!” he threatened and, grabbing her wrist, pulled her down over his knee. While she wriggled into position, he lifted her skirt and laid it over her back. “You will learn to drive more carefully!” he scolded and yanked her lacy  panties down just below her cheeks. As much as he wanted to caress her chubby cheeks, he felt the tone of this spanking called for an immediate approach and began with much more intensity than he would have under other circumstances.

“Oh! Ow! Oh my God! Ow! OWW!” she cried as she squirmed on his lap, alternately trying to wiggle away and yet offer her bottom for more. “No! Don’t stop!” she cried when she felt him letting up in response to her evident distress. “I’m sorry, sir! Ow-ow-ow-oww!” she screeched. “That hurt!” she cried, slamming her fist down on his thigh when the count was reached. “Owww! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” she repeated throughout the additional dozen harder smacks, with six in a row on each side.

“Have you learned your lesson, young lady?” he asked authoritatively.

“Yes, sir,” she whimpered, accepting his help standing. “Oh my God, Austin! That was awesome! Ooo!” she moaned as he took her in his arms with one hand, soothing her pink cheeks. “I’m sorry I sprung that on you like that, but I hoped it would feel more genuine that way.”

“I was a little concerned about hurting you, but it seemed like what you wanted,” he replied.

“It was! And it felt, it feels so good!”

“Would you like to be punished like that again?”

“Not every time, but yes, I would. You’ll know when,” she finished with a sexy smile and began opening his shirt, pushing it over his shoulders to land on the floor.

His pants were the next to go, and she licked her lips while tugging his pants and underwear down; his giant cock springing out to hit her cheek. She helped him step out of his pants before taking his empty flagpole in both hands to stroke it lightly, one hand concentrating on the tip. Furtive licks on the very end had him breathing deeply between moans.

“Mmm, that’s good, Sally!” he offered while she moved one hand away and took what would fit in her mouth, licking and sucking with his ever more appreciative encouragement. Again, she gripped him at the base while fondling his sac with the other fingers. She turned her head left and right, being sure her tongue covered every inch of his veiny shaft.

“Oh fuck!” he gasped, straining to hold on but at the mercy of her tight grip. Again, at just the right time, she released her hold, feeling him spray the back of her throat with a flood of cum. She made a show of swallowing it all and returned to fucking her mouth with it to prolong his pleasure.

Finally, she stood and took him in her arms for a tight hug, with one hand sliding down his back to the muscular ass she’d only admired from afar, caressing, squeezing, and landing one solid smack that had him pulling away and staring into her smiling eyes. Suddenly, the idea of her reversing their roles didn’t seem so farfetched, but he still didn’t know if he’d want her to do it.

“My turn,” he said as he gripped the hem of her T-top and pulled it over her head, smiling like a kid with a new toy when he saw her tits so enticingly presented in the lacy half-cup bra. He wanted to take it off and take them both in his hands and mouth but cautioned himself to be patient, wanting to see her in nothing but her underwear. He wasn’t disappointed. Lacy, cheeky panties of lavender matched her bra, and he moved her to arm’s length to take in the sight while still kneeling before her.

“How can you say you’re not absolutely gorgeous?” he gushed, enjoying her smile at the compliment.

He pulled her back to him, and with his hands grabbing the ‘cheeky’ part of her bottom, he buried his face into the sheer fabric covering her pussy. He loved the soft whimper of pleasure that escaped her lips as his tongue made her panties even wetter.

Sure, other guys had licked her pussy before, but they weren’t her generous and gentlemanly Austin, who did it only for her without thought for his own pleasure. Since their first time, she’d repeatedly regretted denying him penetration, not only for him but wondering what that huge cock was going to feel like in her neglected pussy. ‘Tonight, I’ll find out,’ she thought and took a side step to part her legs, her fingers entwined in his hair to add some gentle pressure of his face between her thighs.

“Austin! Take my panties off? Please?”

He was about to do it anyway, but he’d want her sitting when his tongue returned to her slit, so he stood, picked her up, and gently laid her on the edge of the bed. With her legs still together and her hips raised, he slid the delicate panties slowly down her legs. He made a show of putting them to his nose and inhaling.

“Mmm! A fine bouquet!” he declared like a snooty sommelier.

Sally giggled at his joke but was soon moaning with the feeling of his tongue running through her slit. It was Austin giving her this pleasure, not his tongue, and she again threaded her fingers into his hair to feel him and his tongue driving her quickly to the first of many climaxes she hoped for tonight.

His tongue was darting into her tunnel when his hands reached to push her bra up out of the way and take her tits in hand for gentle caresses at first but quickly became assertive, squeezing and pinching her pointy nipples. Soft mewling became gasping exclamations became loud cries of ecstasy when she came. Her hips rose off the bed, mashing her quivering labia into his face as seismic waves jerked her body involuntarily.

“Oh God, Austin! That was incred … OH!” she cried when one set of fingers spread her wet lips apart for his tongue to play with her clit, while two others were stuffed in her seething slot. Groaning with the intense stimulation, fingers and tongue conspired to lift her to another peak before she’d come down from the one before.

He loved feeling her body react to his ministrations. He’d always thought of his partner’s pleasure first as he derived a special kind of joy from it, but with Sally, there was something else. For reasons he wasn’t sure of yet, he wanted her pleasure to be better than any before. He thought it might be because he’d been the one to give her something no one else had, unconventional though it may be.

Her body trembled with the sensations that another climb to climax was creating so soon after another. She held on as long as she could, the intensity building quickly but not quite reached until …

“Oh FUCK! Austin!” she screamed as her body shook spasmodically. She closed her legs and lifted them to her chest as she rolled to her side, as though capturing the powerful sensations between her legs.

Austin watched with pride at what he’d done for her but was almost knocked over when she stood suddenly, grabbed him in a bear hug, and showered his face with sloppy wet kisses tasting her pussy from the syrupy nectar she’d smeared on his face.

“I’d love to do something like that for you?” she phrased as a question when her kissing fit subsided.

“I’d really like that,” he started but added after a pause, “but I think you’d really like something else more,” he finished, patting her cheeky bare behind.

“You make it really hard not to like you!” she said, smiling at his confused face.

“Do you … not want to like me?”

“Well, you are going to be beating my bare ass in a moment, aren’t you?” He loved the sound of her cute giggle and the face that went with it.

“Come here, you naughty girl!” he replied, grabbing her wrist and leading her back to the chair.

Before he sat, he stepped behind her to undo her bra, letting it fall to the floor before wrapping his arms around her fully naked body, one hand on her tits and the other gently stroking her pussy.

“Tell me what you want, Sally?” he asked, remembering how she enjoyed the dialog that went with a sexy spanking.

“A spanking! I want to get spanked!” she said, laying her hand on his head, which was nuzzling and kissing her neck.

“You like to get spanked, don’t you?” he asked, dragging out the dialog to build anticipation.

“Yes! I love to get spanked! I love the way you spank me!”

“Don’t you think you should ask nicely for it?”

“Oh, Austin!” she cried, the pitch of her voice rising as her hand on top of his pressed it harder into her slit. “Please! Please spank me! Take me over your knee and give me a good spanking!”

Seconds later, he was sitting, and she was tumbling over his lap as the firm smacks to her lower cheeks fell.

“Ahhh,” she screeched soon after as the spanks triggered the orgasm his fingers had instigated. “Oh my God, Austin! Spank me! Spank me, and don’t ever stop,” she cried with the desire every spanko felt at some point in their earlier experiences.

Mumbling, gasping, and groaning, she savored the stinging pain that radiated throughout her body. Their mutually naked state added another flavor to a spanking she was getting just because she wanted it, not for some made-up offense.

Again, her reactive movements to his stinging hand mesmerized him, although along with the pleasurable responses, there were pain-filled jerks as well. His patternless approach left her unsure of what was coming next. Just when she was pushing back against strikes to alternate cheeks, he’d change to many on the same spot, eliciting howling cries of protest. Even when he switched sides, it was with a random number before smacking the other.

“Oh, it feels so good!” she murmured when he stopped briefly, her pleasure from both the sting and the electrifying touch of his fingers as he soothed her reddening cheeks.

Neither knew how long it lasted nor how many swats her poor bottom had absorbed, but they seemed to find the same place to stop … for now. Again, sighs and agonizing groans accompanied his attentive fingers. Suddenly, she turned over to sit in his lap, holding his face in her hands.

“Fuck me, Austin!” she pled. “You can make love to me later, but right now, I want you to fuck me hard and spank me harder!”

She mashed her lips into his face before jerking up and bending over the end of the bed, waggling her shiny red bottom at him, begging for penetration. She didn’t have to wait long as he shot up from his seat, cock in hand and accurately aimed. He ran the tip through her slippery slit a few times before moving up to her hungry hole and pushed it in a bit, back out, and then all the way in with one long smooth thrust.

“Oh! Oh! Ho! Ho! HO! Oh my God!” she gasped as he plumbed depths never reached before. ‘Oh my God!’ was the extent of her vocabulary as he guided his XL shaft through her tight pussy, with an occasional ‘Ow!’ thrown in with a good, hard spank.

“C’mon, Austin! Fuck me hard!” she begged, and then “Holy fuck!” when he rammed it in, their hips slapping together. She’d never felt so full before as each plunge seemed to reach deeper into her body and soul.

Hoping he could make her cum twice before he did, he reached around to manhandle her tits swaying beneath her as her body recoiled with each thrust. When her words turned to repeated grunts of ‘Ungh!’ he knew she was close. Punctuating each lunge with a hip jerk, his slapping hips added to the chorus of spanks he started, and before long …

“Oh my fucking God!” she cried as she came, her trembling thighs threatening to give way.

He grabbed her around the waist to support her, but she chose to kneel on the edge of the bed instead, forcing him to step forward to remain firmly entrenched in her cunt. Cursing, grunting, and invoking the son of God, she couldn’t believe he was still pumping her pussy with that enormous cock in her dripping pussy.

What he couldn’t believe was the tight grip she had on him. He watched with fascination as her tender folds grasped at his exiting cock, and leaked juice while he continued his efforts to have them cum together. He was close but didn’t know if she was, so he reached around to get a finger on her clit and got an instant reaction.

“Ohhh!” she cried as his finger drove her toward another peak that was reached when she felt him depositing his load deep inside. Her body stiffened as she let the extraordinary ecstasy light up every nerve in her core while he still moved slowly inside her.

Austin felt like something exceptional had just happened. He’d had good orgasms before, but not like this. He thought it might be due to his lasting longer than usual but preferred to believe it was all because of this wonderful girl. She seemed to make everything they did together better than with anyone else, regardless of who was giving or getting.

She fell on the bed, lying on her side in a state of exhaustion that was new to her. She’d never cum so many times in such a short time which she attributed to the additional stimulation her stinging bottom provided. She moved to lay her head in Austin’s lap when he sat beside her, his gentle, soothing hands making everything feel so good!

They barely moved for quite a while, each thanking whatever angel that had brought them together. He loved having her in his lap, showing her affection and appreciation with sighs and serene movements in response to his comforting hands. She loved that he could be so gracious and accepting of her need for his warmth. Both recalled others who would leave after receiving such satisfaction or want another ‘go,’ but they were more than content to just be together like this. 

Sally rolled toward him with her arms around his chest and rested her head on his shoulder, this time with his arms wrapped protectively around her as well. He turned his face toward her and found her smiling eyes and luscious lips waiting. His lips pressed softly to hers, and they kissed longingly, each trying to tell the other how they felt without words.

Before the night was over, Sally begged for another spanking and lay in his lap in the bed while he playfully smacked her bottom with forays between her legs that brought her to yet another orgasm. She offered her thanks with his cock in her mouth, using her lips and tongue even more intensely until she was swallowing his third payload of the night.

Finally, he got to make love to her in the classic position but holding each other tightly as they kissed almost continuously and pressed their chests together while their hips did all the work below. Giving up long, energetic thrusts for short, gentle strokes that kept her filled and him tightly sheathed in her slippery slot, they moved in heavenly unison, climbing gradually to a peak they’d reach together. Though it wasn’t a fiery explosion, it was gratefully received as a suitable finale to their incredible night together.

They’d been lying together for a long time, her head on his chest and arms around each other, with that same contented feeling of just being together, when she lifted her head to face him for one more request.

“Don’t leave,” she said with pleading eyes. “Stay? Sleep with me?”

“I’d love to!” he replied with a delicate kiss before she turned to place her back against his chest. She held fast to his protective arms as they snuggled off to sleep.

They woke about the same time, one’s stirrings waking the other, and after a slight disorientation, they returned to each other’s arms. She lay atop his chest, offering tender, loving kisses, expressing her delight in waking up with him in her bed.

She remembered that she had to go to work this Saturday, but at a time convenient for her, so she hadn’t set an alarm.

Eventually, they rose and showered together with Sally, repeatedly asking for the water to be hotter. The heat revived the sting in her bottom to ‘just after’ proportions, and she turned it up again when the feeling wore off. Austin assisted with a few fresh smacks to her wet bottom.

She dressed in a pair of tight shorts and a T-shirt, while Austin only had the clothes he’d worked in the day before, so they stopped at his condo for him to change as well, similarly attired.

They had a late breakfast at a local greasy spoon and headed to the office. After parking in the empty lot, they used their keycards to enter and found their way to their shared office. Turning the lights on, they found a note on Sally’s desk with a shopping bag beside it.

“Dear Sally,” the note read, “We love your sassy descriptions of how these paddles are used, but we need an accurate description of their size, materials, decoration, etc., and would prefer your unique spin to make that intriguing as well. We thought having samples of each of them would help with the specifics. We can’t wait to launch this campaign on Monday! Thank you so much!

Sincerely, Deidre

After handing the note to Austin, Sally reached into the bag and pulled out several paddles, prompting an immediate reaction. Their eyes lit up as she held each one for inspection, the first being small, round, and made of flexible leather, one side tooled with an intricate design. Next was a long, narrow paddle, also made of leather, and though it looked like a strap, it had a stiffener that kept it quite rigid. By the time she held up the third paddle, Sally’s eyes were wide with desire as she imagined what this large oval paddle would feel like, as it would surely cover her whole bottom with each swat.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking,” Austin asked suggestively.

“I’ll get to work while you make sure there’s no one else in the building!”

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