This follows on from ‘The Welcome Home’, please remember that as in that story, there are explicit pictures of Samantha. Her Mum follows her on Twitter so please do not copy and use any open leg shots, thank you.
and so it begins…
After being spanked by her disciplinarian Samantha always felt relaxed and happy. The only thing she wished for in a spanking way, was for her friends to know more and maybe even share the experience with her.
Her two best friends, Charlotte and Kate were broad minded and very trustworthy. They already knew she liked to be spanked, because many of their conversations, especially after a couple of glasses of wine, had become very naughty, and on three occassions, they had masturbated together.
Their last meeting over coffee, in a city coffee bar, had once again turned to the risqué side of life, and Samantha had asked them outright if they got spanked at all. To her delight, both had confided pretty much the same, they had tried it, liked it, and wished for more, but like her, before she found her Disciplinarian, it was not something they had regularly in their lives. When she told them of her last spanking, with her neighbour watching, and having to put her bottom on public view, they wanted every detail, and some details more than once.
All were successful in their own fields in a variety of careers and their time was generally their own. Their conversation was quite beautiful, and the bond between them took another step towards the inevitable…in short, they arranged to meet at Samantha’s house, to take the subject from conversation to reality. Their fantasies had overlapped, from school girls to maids to a hundred or so more. But first, they simply decided to spank each other.
However, Samantha took a risk, she had rung her disciplinarian, and asked him to come. Saying that at the very least she would like to be spanked before her friends, but ideally for all three of them to be spanked by him.
And so it was, that when the day came, Samantha felt both excited and nervous. She had a plan in mind, and wrote a note in her jotter for Mr.Jones to read on his arrival.
Just as she was putting a ‘full stop’ at the end, she heard the gate and after a tuneful little knock on the door, Charlotte and Kate entered the porch.
“Hiya”, said Samantha, “come through, the kettle is just boiling.”
“We come baring a gift, a spanking gift!”
Samantha’s eyes widened with curiosity, as she imagined canes, paddles and similar items.
They burst happily from the porch into her study, with ‘Peter Birch’s Big Bad Book of Spanking Positions.’
“Look at this Samantha!” Said Charlotte.
“If we are doing this together, we thought this would be a good start! We got it this morning, you should have seen the man’s face!” Laughed Kate.
They bent over to look at some pictures with Samantha, and soon, they all became enthralled with it.
“Oh wow! This is getting me going already! Let’s have a good look in the lounge, I’ll make tea, come on!” Invited Samantha
Soon, they were all settled down, side by side on a sofa. The book on Samantha’s lap as she sat in the middle. A little like a Mexican wave, shudders ran from pussy to pussy along the cushions as each page was turned.
Within minutes, the girls sat each side of Samantha began to wriggle and make sexy little ‘hungry for attention’ noises. They both drew their legs up.
Their Vulva’s already swollen and nipples hard, the girls hands soon began to rub their moist panties.
“Oh God, you two are so horny! I love it when you do it and I can see, ooooh get your knickers off!”
“I can smell you!” Said Samantha, and soon their knickers were down, and fingers were delving on lovely squishy flesh, making the most delightful, and slowly accelerating noise.
Before long Samantha was sat between two masturbating girls on the verge of orgasm.
As their orgasms hit their clitorises, Samantha grabbed their knickers by their damp crotches and looked intently at their fingering and rubbing techniques. Both her friends came together, making the most arousing, and delightful noises.
Afterwards, as her two friends relaxed in a post orgasmic blissful state, the room became serene, a beautiful little haven of friendship, lust, and naughtiness. Samantha’s own cunt was wet, her vulva and nipples swollen, she felt a trickle as she turned the pages slowly.
Her friends began to adjust their positions, and Samantha felt like screaming out loud, ‘For God’s sake I need to cum, finger my cunt and help me!”
Much to her delight, the girls said. “You must be desperate! Why not take your knickers down?”
“I haven’t any on.” Blushed a shaking Samantha.
“Oh you naughty little girl!” Said Kate.
“You need your bare bottom spanking you do!” Added Charlotte.
Just the word, that beautiful word ‘spanking’, being spoken by Charlotte as a threat, made her pussy have a little spasm. Whatever inhibition she had left flew to ‘who knows where’, as she said…”Talk about spanking and finger me until I cum!”
This was music to her friends ears.
Simultaneously they parted her thighs. “Tell us you are a naughty girl who needs a spanking on her bare bottom Samantha.” Whispered Charlotte.
“I am such a naughty girl Charlotte, I need to have my bare bottom spanked!” She gasped and thrust her wet slit hard against her rubbing Palm.
The girls gripped her wrists and took over the rubbing as Kate said. “I think you ought to dress as a naughty schoolgirl for us, and let us spank your naughty bare bottom in turn.”
“Oh yes Kate, and really hard making my bottom bright red and me scream!”
Her bottom was bouncing in a frenzy as their caress quickened.
Samantha almost squealed, she came so hard, as she shouted. “I’m a naughty girl, I’m a naughty girl, I neeeed, oh God! I neeeeed SPANKING!
She came very hard and wet, and Charlotte shouted. “oh God! You have just squirted on my palm!”
Which made her cum again, wetly.
Kate then said the magic words they all wanted to hear. “I think it is time we all took a turn at being spanked.”
..much more to come, and not just this story, I expect to write a whole series about these sexy spanking friends….so be sure to call back often.