"Yes, Paula thinks that I would enjoy what she had," continued Lynne Miller, on the phone with Simon Crowther.

"Well, Paula seemed to enjoy it, as did I," said Simon.

"She said that you spanked a lot of ladies where you used to live," continued Lynne.

"I most certainly did, dozens I would say," replied Simon.

"Wow! I don't think that you will find dozens to spank in this village," chuckled Lynne.

"No, probably not, but a few would be nice," replied Simon.

Lynne Miller was a married but frustrated woman aged in her late fifties, and Simon was a fifty-six-year-old divorced man that had moved to a cottage in the village just over six weeks before. Paula was Paula Shemmings, also married and previously frustrated, and Simon had spanked and fucked her earlier that day.

Paula had told Lynne all about it and told her that she thought that Lynne could do with similar treatment, hence Lynne's call to Simon.

As Simon had told Paula, and Lynne now knew, he had quite a harem of ladies, both married and single, that had visited him where he lived before, to have their bottoms spanked or sometimes caned or belted. More often than not, a fuck followed the attention to their arses.

Simon had become aware of Paula and Lynne's lack of sex by overhearing a conversation between the two women in the village shop that Paula owned. The women had been unaware that Simon was in the shop, and Simon was embarrassed to be listening to what had supposed to be a private conversation, but the outcome seemed to be rather good.

After it became known that Simon had heard what was said, he and Paula had a couple of chats culminating in Simon giving Paula a good spanking and a fuck, both of which she enjoyed immensely.

"It looks like you have got two, at least," said Lynne, in response to Simon saying that he would like a few women in the village to be interested.

"When would you like to visit me, Lynne?" asked Simon.

"I have all day tomorrow, my husband is away all day," said Lynne.

"Okay; as I told Paula, a lady's bottom will be red for some while after I have dealt with her, and it is probably not a good idea for her husband to see it in that state," Simon warned.

"My husband does not see my bare bottom, we don't even sleep in the same room," replied Lynne.

"In that case, what time can I expect you in the morning?" said Simon.

"About 9:30?" said Lynne.

"Ha, perfect, that was the time that Paula arrived today," said Simon.

"I will not have a shop to go back to, assuming you have no other plans for tomorrow," said Lynne.

"I have no other plans, you can have as much of my time as you wish," replied Simon, thinking of having an all-day spanking and fucking session with Lynne Miller.

"See you in the morning, Simon; I will tell Paula that I have an appointment," said Lynne.

"See you tomorrow; please give Paula my regards and ask her how her bottom is," said Simon.

"I will, bye," said Lynne.

Simon had another bottom to spank and, it seemed, another cunt to fuck.

Lynne was straight on the phone to Paula, "I am seeing him at half past nine in the morning; he says to give you his regards and ask how your bottom is."

"Ha, well I have not done much sitting down yet, and nor will you after he is finished with you," laughed Paula.

"I can hardly believe that I am going to do this, it is your fault," chuckled Lynne.

"All I did was tell you how good it was, it is you that has decided that you want some yourself," replied Paula.

"Yeah, I already feel turned on thinking about it," said Lynne.

"You enjoy it, Lynne Miller; you will be amazed how horny having a sore arse makes you feel," said Paula, with neither woman having much experience with spanking.

Lynne got ready the next morning for her visit to Simon. Paula had told her that the procedure had been spanking over trousers, then over knickers, then bare arse, and Lynne usually wore trousers, anyway. Although the trousers that she put on were not as tight fitting as Paula's had been the previous day, her quite substantial arse did stretch the pair that she was wearing.

She walked to Simon's cottage, feeling a bit nervous and very sexually excited.

"Hello Lynne, good to see you," smiled Simon, as he greeted his guest at his front door.

"Hello Simon, good to see you," said Lynne, and much as Simon and Paula had done, they exchanged a light kiss on the lips.

"Paula has told you all about yesterday for her, I assume," said Simon, his eyes on Lynne's arse as she entered the cottage.

"Yeah, even told me that you admired her arse when she arrived," laughed Lynne.

"Indeed I did, and yours looks great too; may I?" smiled Simon.

"Yes, you may," said Lynne, standing still for Simon to run his hand over her buttocks.

"Lovely; do you want to chat a bit or get on with the spanking?" asked Simon.

"I don't really mind, although if we get the spanking done then we can fuck sooner," reasoned Lynne.

"That is very true, Mrs Miller," said Simon, really looking forward to the next few hours.

Lynne followed Simon to where the kitchen chair had been placed for the spanking.

"No doubt Paula told you that to start with the spanking is over trousers, then over knickers, then bare-bottomed," said Simon.

"Yeah, Mrs Shemmings seems to have got everything covered," replied Lynne.

"Not her arse for the last part of the spanking," laughed Simon.

"No, I suppose not," answered Lynne, watching Simon sit on the chair.

A look from Simon had Lynne placing herself over his lap, she knew that she was in for a long and hard spanking, and was going to end up with a very sore arse.

Simon ran his hand over Lynne's backside then embarked on the spanking, hard from cheek to cheek. On and on he spanked and Lynne's arse was already getting sore.

He tanned her arse some more, and then told her to remove her trousers. Lynne struggled up and her face was every bit as flushed as Paula's had been at the same stage the previous morning. Lynne took off her trousers and her knickers, like Paula's had, bore a damp patch.

Lynne got back over and the spanking continued over her knickers, her arse was now roasting and she bucked and squirmed.

"Knickers off," said Simon, with Lynne's backside burning.

Lynne got up and removed her knickers but she was not sure how much more she could take. Her cunt was wet with excitement though.

Lynne got back over and Simon looked at the woman's bright red arse cheeks, he then proceeded to spank them more.

Simon delivered a flurry of very fast and very hard spanks and Lynne bucked wildly. Simon stopped spanking but Lynne's body convulsed over his lap for a while, it had not registered with her that the spanking was done.

"You can get up, Lynne," Simon said gently, but that took a while to sink in before Lynne struggled up and put her hands to her arse cheeks. Her facial cheeks were about as red as her nether ones, and her face was tear-streaked. She knew that it would hurt, but she was not sure that she thought that her arse would be this sore. She was very sexually aroused though.

Lynne's lips moved, but no sound came out, other than a sob.

"When I spank a lady, I spank her," said Simon, explaining to Lynne why her bottom was on fire.

"Yes," Lynne said as a sort of squeak, her hands on her arse cheeks.

"We have plenty of time, so we will fuck when you are ready if you still want to fuck," said Simon.

"Paula told me that I would be amazed how horny a sore arse made me feel, and I am starting to know what she meant," said Lynne, still clutching her well-spanked buttocks.

"Do you want to go to my bed so we are there when you are ready to go?" asked Simon.

"Good plan, Simon," said Lynne, with a weak chuckle.

They went to the bedroom and Lynne decided that it would be a good idea to get Simon's trousers off. She then took off his underpants and had his erection in her hand, "I have not had one of these in my hand for a while," said Lynne.

"It will be somewhere else that you have not had one for a while, soon," replied Simon, fingering Lynne's already very wet slit.

They kissed, and the kiss gained and gained in passion.

"Something tells me that you are feeling pretty horny," smiled Simon, when the kissing stopped.

"Give me a fucking, Simon," breathed Lynne.

Simon thought that they should both be naked, so he took off Lynne's blouse and bra and his own upper clothing. He fondled Lynne's large tits, "I will give you your fucking, Lynne Miller," said Simon, easing Lynne onto the bed.

She squealed when her sore arse touched the bed, but she got relatively comfortable and guided Simon's penis into her cunt. Simon thought Lynne needed it hard and fast, and he was right.

Simon thrust his hips, and pounded Lynne's cunt, "Fucking hell, fucking shit, oh fuck," yelled Lynne, as she had an orgasm like no other that she had had in years. Simon kept going hard and fast, he was hoping that he could hold off his ejaculation because, other than with Paula the day before, he had been sexless for a while.

Simon kept going and Lynne came some more, her burning arse was increasing her arousal.

After quite a long fuck, Simon spurted into Lynne, both of them were sweating.

"Shit, I needed that; thank you," said Lynne, once she could speak.

"You are a great fuck, Mrs Miller," said Simon.

"I think that you and I might see each other quite often," smiled Lynne.

"I hope so," said Simon, knowing that he might have two women to fuck quite regularly.

"Not sure that I will want my arse spanked every time though," chuckled Lynne.

"Paula wants me to cane her next time she is here," said Simon.

"Yeah, she told me; you can show me your cane if you want," replied Lynne.

Lynne examined the cane but did not commit to having it across her arse, unlike Paula. Lynne had never been caned, although neither had Paula been since she was eighteen.

They potentially still had quite a few hours together, and Lynne was laying on her front as Simon soothed her buttocks with gentle kisses.

"Do you think that my arse is better than Paula's?" asked Lynne.

"Difficult to say, maybe I need to see them side by side," said Simon.

"Fuck! Ha, maybe that can be arranged one day; could you manage us both?" laughed Lynne.

"Don't know, but I would not mind trying," answered Simon, imagining having his two ladies from the village with him for sexy fun.

"Might be fun; I will see what Paula thinks," said Lynne, her arse still hot.

Village life was looking good for Simon.

They lay chatting for a while, Lynne constantly on her front, "You said that you reckon that you have spanked dozens of women," said Lynne.

"I must have done over the years, nearly all of them more than once," replied Simon.

"That is a lot of sore arses," laughed Lynne.

"Yep," answered Simon.

They talked more, they were enjoying each other's company, Lynne and her husband hardly talked these days.

Lynne had her hand on Simon's flaccid penis, but she gave it a couple of gentle strokes and it started to stiffen in her hand, "Oh my, he seems to be waking up," laughed Lynne, continuing the gentle stroking.

Simon's cock got harder, but not yet erect, and Lynne moved to kiss Simon's stomach and then lick the sides of his cock, he stiffened more, now to almost full hardness.

Lynne took him into her mouth and started sucking, "Swing yourself around and let me tongue you," said Simon.

Lynne moved and lowered her cunt onto Simon's face, before taking his cock back into her mouth.

They worked each other with their mouths and tongues and both were heading towards cumming. Lynne would like to have Simon spunk in her mouth, but she wanted his cock in her cunt, again.

Lynne lifted her head from Simon's erection, "Please give me another fucking; from behind," said Lynne.

Simon could not answer as his face was still at Lynne's cunt, but Lynne moved off him.

Lynne got in position with her glowing arse cheeks on view, and Simon shifted and got his cockhead at Lynne's vagina.

Simon eased in and started thrusting. They were both far gone by their oral efforts, so this fuck was not likely to be very long-lasting.

Simon kept thrusting, grunting with each thrust, and Lynne came. She came again just as Simon groaned and ejaculated.

They lay for a while and then showered, and lay naked some more. Their first time together had been very enjoyable for both of them, and they both wanted many more.

They got dressed, and as it was now getting quite late in the afternoon, Lynne left, with promises to see each other as often as possible.

Lynne went home via Paula's shop, and the expression on Lynne's face was enough to tell her friend that she had had a wonderful time with Simon.

"It was sensational, but fuck, he spanked my arse hard," said Lynne, when the shop was empty of customers.

"Yeah, he did mine; a great turn-on for the fucking, though," replied Paula.

"Yeah, it was; he said about us both going to him together sometime," said Lynne.

"Did he? did he suggest that?" said Paula.

"Well, it started with me asking if my arse was better than yours, and he said that he would need to see them side by side to judge," laughed Lynne.

"Might be interesting," replied Paula.

"That's what I thought; I defo want to see him again anyway," said Lynne.

"Me too," said Paula.

So two married women wanted to continue their spanking and fucking arrangements with the divorced man. Simon wondered how many more women in the village would like to have their bottoms disciplined by him and, maybe, have a fucking from him.