An Innocent Beginning

I think it is important that my first story submission explains how I became an avid spanker. I was a freshman at a small midwestern college attending on a football scholarship. In the first few weeks of the term I dated a few girls but nothing really clicked until one day in History 101. Keep in mind this was the middle '60's and girls were not allowed to wear shorts to class.

I glanced behind me at a cute little brunette who was wearing a lightweight overcoat. That seemed strange but OK I thought. Later I glanced back again and the coattail had slipped off her leg to show that she was wearing shorts under it. I decided right then that this was a girl for me.

After class I asked her out and she accepted. She was barely 5 feet tall and weighed about 100 lbs, with the cutest little butt you can imagine. That began a steady relationship that revved up over the coming months. Lots of heavy petting and fogged up windows but no "all the way" sex.

We made quite a pair, the 5' tall pixie and the 6'3", 240 lb linebacker. She liked the fact that I was so big. She said it made her feel safe. I liked her feisty ways and did I mention her cute butt?

In April of that first year her birthday was approaching and I was trying to decide how to celebrate it with her. I bought her a nice bracelet and took her to dinner at the nicest place I could afford. After dinner we drove to our favorite make out spot.

When we began some serious petting, she straightened up and, with a big grin on her face, said, "Wait, I haven't had my birthday spanking yet." Now this was a game we had not played and, frankly, wasn't anything I had considered. I asked her if she was serious and with that she pulled me to the middle of the front seat and laid herself across my lap.

I wasn't sure how to proceed, but have I mentioned her cute butt? She was wearing white shorts and a white button up blouse. The sight of that butt kind of stuck up was incredible.

I tentatively patted her butt. She looked over her shoulder at me and said, "You can do better than that." So I smacked her harder and she turned back and relaxed. I counted 19 smacks plus one to grow on. When it was over she kissed me deeply and told me it was her first time to be spanked. She told me she had been planning it for weeks and that it had been everything she had hoped for.

As we prepared for the coming summer separation (I had to go out of state to work), I wanted one more experience with spanking her. On a beautiful spring evening we parked in a pretty spot close to a lake and, knowing we would be apart over the summer, began some serious making out.

While kissing her I scooted to the middle of the seat then guided her over my lap. There was no reluctance on her part and I spanked her for about 5 minutes. The moment overcame me and I unzipped her shorts and pulled them down to her knees. I spanked her panties with her emitting a few "ouches" but not moving or telling me to stop.

After a few more minutes she did the most amazing thing. She looked back at me smiling, reached back and pulled her own panties down. She said, "I know you want to do this, so spank me."

After about 6 smacks on her bare butt, she moaned and shuddered with an orgasm and I shot a full load right in my jeans. The rest of the evening was spent cuddling and bemoaning our separation.

Something had stirred deeply within me and though we never went "all the way" and parted ways over the summer when she was taken to the west coast by her parents, I could not stop thinking about those spankings.

The experience of spanking a female butt shaped my relationships for the rest of my life. I am not into whips and chains or even inflicting great pain. but the sight of a female over my lap or knee voluntarily being spanked is the height of sexuality for me.

In coming days I will share other spanking experiences that have occurred over the years.