One Yank and they’re off
I have been asked to publish this story by the lady concerned, we had previously agreed to keep it private.
The incident happened in September of 2008, the lady concerned, Jane lives in Paris, Texas and I live in the Midlands in the UK. Jane and I “met” on the internet; she had read a story of mine about spanking in a sex story forum and then contacted me to discuss the story. Jane expressed an interest in being spanked and we started to chat about it starting on the forum and then moving to yahoo messenger, we also exchanged e-mails, photos and spoke on the phone. Our chats continued for some 3 months before we actually met in person. I flew out from London Heathrow to JFK then via an internal flight to meet Jane. Jane met me at the airport, we knew what each other looked like as we had exchanged photos. We embraced kissed and headed for her car, we drove to the hotel that we had booked just a few miles from the airport. We had planned what we intended to do when we met but the plan went out of the window so to speak, we walked into room 104 and as soon as we were through the door we embraced and held each other tightly then I sat down on the chair. “COME ON JANE, YOUR SPANKING, YOU KNOW WHY YOU DESERVE IT” ‘but... that was ages ago I thought you had forgiven me ?’ “NO, I WAS, SERIOUS, I GAVE YOU MY CREDIT CARD NUMBER TO PAY THE HOTEL BILL, BUT YOU USED IT TO PAY YOUR CELL PHONE BILL AS WELL AS YOUR RENT YOU NEED TO BE SPANKED” Jane went over my knee and I lifted her skirt, admiring her stocking clad legs, and quite literally yanked her pulled sexy pink knickers off.I proceeded to spank Jane’s cute ass,
‘Ouch you are hurting me’
“IT IS SUPPOSED TO HURT YOUNG LADY, IT WOULD NOT BE A PUNISHMENT IF IT DID NOT HURT”SPANK......
I then noticed that my trousers were getting damp, I pushed Jane’s legs apart and smelt her arousal, I also saw how wet she was. I stopped spanking Jane and I ran my fingers over her pussy, Jane started to moan in pleasure, I pushed my finger deep into her pussy I added a second finger and started to finger fuck Jane’s pussy. Just a few minutes later Jane screamed out as she came to orgasm.
We still had our clothes on (well Jane had lost her knickers) we stood and embraced again, we kissed, and we slowly undressed each other – Jane took off my tie, I removed her top; Jane undid and took off my shirt; I removed her bra we held each other close tight saying nothing just savouring the moment.