“There won’t be any touching this time.” He brought his hand down again, but on the opposite side of my bottom. “Just a good hard spanking.”
“I liked it when you touched me.” I moved my hips around and tried to work my jeans down my thighs again.
“That was for fun.” He gave me another smack. “This is for motivation.”
I quickly learned the difference between the playful birthday spanking I got and the motivational spanking he intended to give me. His hand came harder, faster; and without the break to play with my pussy, my ass started to sting a lot quicker. I started squirming after a half dozen of the hard smacks on my bare bottom, but he didn’t slow down. Even without the stimulation, I still started to get excited. The way his hand came down on my ass made my pussy buzz and the feeling of losing control made me get wet and horny for more. After the initial shock and surprise wore off, I felt my pussy quivering each time his hand came down. When it was removed, I instantly wanted it again, rising up to meet it when it landed. The stinging got more intense—much more so than the birthday spanking—but it was a bit exhilarating. I glanced over my shoulder and saw that my ass was already tinted pink and several areas were splotched with a deeper color that was closer to red. His hand came down again while I was watching and I saw my ass bounce a little before it came down again in the same spot.
“Ouch!” I let out a moan and kicked my legs slightly as the sting intensified from receiving two hard smacks in the same spot.
“Are you feeling motivated yet?” He brought down a third in the same spot and then moved to the other side of my ass and gave me three identical ones there.
“A little more motivated than before…” I squeezed my legs together and moved my hips, trying to satisfy the tingling sensation burning between them and begging for attention.
“You really want your pussy touched, don’t you?” He slid his hand between the crevice of my ass and let it linger there a centimeter from my pussy.
“Yes!” I nodded my head quickly.
“Too bad.” He pulled his hand away and gave me three hard smacks in the center of my ass. “I’m going to get you good and turned on with this spanking but you’re not going to cum until I’m inside of you.”
“Oh God…” His firm words made my desire build even more.
“Let me know when you’re motivated enough not to forget to turn in your paperwork on Monday.” His hand came down again.
Chapter 14: Erik
Spankings definitely weren’t going to be punishment for Charley—that much was crystal clear. Even when I spanked her hard enough to make it sting, she still bucked her hips right up to beg for another one. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I thought a few good smacks would get her on the right track, especially if I wasn’t playing with her pussy while I did it. Instead, I quickly learned that the spanking itself was a major turn on for her. Each time she lifted her ass, I saw that her pussy was even wetter than before. It was almost gushing by the time I had turned her ass a nice shade of pink. The power was in her hands. The
spanking would continue until she told me she had enough motivation. I didn’t know what her limit was, but she was certainly enjoying what was happening. I rotated between giving her a few smacks on each side to several in the middle, watching her reaction each time. Her birthday spanking had been twenty-two plus one to grow on, with a lot of breaks in between, but she got twice that before she finally showed a sign of resistance and put her hand back to cover her ass.
“Okay.” She shook her head. “I won’t forget.”
“Are you sure?” I rested my hand on her thigh.
“Yes!” She said in a tone that sounded genuine.
“Let’s see how wet that got you.” I slid my finger between her legs and found that she was sopping wet. “Oh yes, you’re definitely ready to be fucked.”
“Beyond ready…” She moaned and started to grind her pussy against my finger.
“Me too.” I helped her off my lap and pulled her close for a kiss.
There was a lot more passion in her kiss that I usually got. Her hand quickly moved to my cock and started stroking it. I slid her jeans and panties down her thighs and dropped them to the floor, pulling her shirt off as she kicked them away. Her bra came off next and she was naked in my arms. Her hands started pulling at my shirt so hard I thought she was going to tear it. I quickly stripped it off and pushed her to the side so I could remove my pants. She didn’t even let me do that on my own. She went at them like she was in heat, dropping to the floor and yanking them off. She raised between my thighs and took my cock in her hand, swallowing the entire thing in a matter of seconds. Her mouth was enthusiastic, begging for my cock like never before. The only blowjob I had gotten from her had been a little timid at first, but she was not timid now in the least. She worked my cock in and out of her lips like sucking it was her mission in life. The urgency caught me off guard and my balls quickly started surging with excitement. I realized she was going to make me cum before I even had a chance to fuck her if he she didn’t slow down.
“Damn…” I ran my fingers through her hair. “I should spank you more often.”
“I want to be fucked.” She pulled my cock out her mouth and sat back on her haunches. “I don’t want it easy and sweet, I want it rough.”
“Oh, I’m definitely spanking you more often.” I shook my head with a smile as she gave me a devious grin.
The spanking had clearly ignited some kind of wildfire inside of Charley. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back towards my cock. Instead of letting her suck it, I shoved it in her throat and stood, driving it deep. I held onto her hair and quickly started fucking her throat, controlling the pace so I wouldn’t cum, but keeping it hard and fast. I kept going until she was practically choking on my dick and then I pulled her to her feet, keeping my grip on her hair. I pushed her across the arm of the couch and gave her several hard smacks on her ass which seemed to make her even more excited. She spread her legs and lifted her ass, so I grabbed her hips and positioned her. With one hard thrust, I went from glans to balls, causing her to whimper for a moment, but then she was able to adjust. I held my hand on the back of her neck and pushed her against the couch when I started thrusting into her. She was so wet and turned on that my cock quickly got saturated with her lust. I got a good rhythm going and then picked up the pace, slamming myself into her so hard that the couch was starting to creak with every thrust.
“Yes!” She moaned so loud she almost screamed. “Just like that!”
Her pussy was a gorgeous wet paradise for my cock even though she hadn’t orgasmed—yet. She pushed back against my thrusts, begging for them to come harder and faster. I was happy to oblige. I pounded my cock into her g-spot as she started panting with pure pleasure. The combination of being apart during Madison’s visit and the spanking had turned her into a slave for my cock. Her whole body was moving in unison with mine and I started to sweat just from the sheer ferocity of the encounter. I could feel her pussy getting tighter and spasming. I knew she was close to an orgasm. I still had a bit of gas in the tank, but if her lust was any indicator of her orgasm, it was going to be hard to avoid an explosion when she started to cum. I pounded her pussy as hard as I could, hammering my cock deep inside and keeping her g-spot constantly stimulated. After a few more minutes of the intense action, I felt her pussy start to spasm. A scream lifted from her throat and as her body shook, my cock started to erupt. It felt like every muscle in her body seized and spasmed at once, milking my cock until every drop of cum was inside of her.
“Fucking hell…” I leaned against her and started to pant.
“More…” She pushed against me and kept moving her pussy up and down my cock.