Vanessa, my sixty-year-old wife, is super hot and very very highly-sexed.
Most of the time that is a blessing to me although I cannot always keep up with her, despite my best efforts.
She has an array of sex toys for her use when I am away on business or away for a few days golf. I am very happy for her to use them. She sometimes uses them, with my blessing, when I am there if she feels that she needs yet more stimulation.
What I will not accept or tolerate is her going with another man although she did so once some twenty years or so ago.
I dealt with that by putting her over my knee and giving her a very long and very hard, bare arsed spanking. Our love making later that night was sensational. That incident could have ended some marriages but ours remaines very strong simply because we love each other very much. It helps that we still find each other sexually attractive.
The reason that I am telling you all this is because I am almost home from a few days golfing with friends, but yesterday evening I received a phone call from my sister to inform me that Vanessa has been seen letting a young man into our house late the previous night.
On receiving that news some husbands would have rushed home for a confrontation or at least telephoned their wife to see what's been going on, but I know that when I ask her about the truth of the allegation, she will give me an honest answer.
Just as the incident twenty odd years ago did not end our marriage this one, if true, will not either. But if it is true then Vanessa will receive a very sore bottom indeed.
When I get home and as I get out of the car my beautiful sexy wife is at the house door to greet me.
We kiss deeply and with passion and my cock starts to stiffen but any thoughts of immediate sex is forced to the back of my mind.
She asks me about my few days away and I ask her what she has been up to.
"I assume you have been using your toys?" I say.
"Oh yes, nearly all of them...I love to have that butt plug vibrating up my arse."
"You have not got sexual satisfaction in any other way then?" I ask, although not too accusingly.
"No darling of course not,why do you ask?" she says although I detect a flicker of guilt in her eyes.
"Jane phoned me last night and said that you were seen letting a young man into this house the night before last. Is that true?"
"Darling, I am so sorry, I met him in town and....oh Paul please forgive me."
"You know what happened when you had another man all those years ago don't you?"
"Yes, yes darling you gave me a good hiding."
"I did indeed, what do you think I should do now?"
"Darling, you should do whatever you think fit," she says with her head slightly bowed.
"Do you have any other infidelities to confess to apart from this week and twenty years ago?"
"No, sweetheart, I swear and I am so sorry."
"I will deal with you later but you can expect to have trouble sitting down for quite some time."
"Yes dear, I deserve it."
A couple of hours later I stack three pillows in the centre of our bed and I take a thick leather belt from the wardrobe and lay it on top of them.
Vanessa is down stairs so I go to give her instructions.
"I will deal with you now. You will go upstairs and remove your clothing and you will lay across those pillows stacked on the bed."
She would see the belt that I would use on her when she reached the bedroom.
As I go up the stairs I'm aroused by the prospect of seeing my wife's naked body and also by the prospect of belting her lovely arse.
When I enter the bedroom she is placed as instructed with her lovely large round arse in the air.
Seeing that beautiful bottom of hers causes a further stiffening of my cock but she has to be punished and punished well.
I pick up the belt and lay it across her cheeks before raising it high in the air and slash it down across it's target.
CRACK!
Her body tightens and she let out a little gasp.
CRACK!
I lash her arse again and watch fascinated as two red lines appear.
I am going to give her the thrashing that she deserves so I continued to bring the belt down across her raised buttocks.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Her backside becomes red and she is twisting and squirming and crying out.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
At first she has her head turned away from me but now it is towards me and her face is red and tears stream down her cheeks.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
I have told her that she would not be able to sit down for a while and I'm determined to make sure that this is the case.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Vanessa howls and screams, I have not decided on exactly how many lashes to give her but her arse and tops of her thighs are now bright red.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!