“Have you ever tried scissoring, Penny?” Evie asked as she slid towards Penny.

“No, but I think I know how it works!” she replied with an impish smile as she moved forward, too.

“Neither have I. Gently at first, I think. Ooo!”

Their pussies touched lightly, each with a slight gasp at the unusual sensation, and very gradually pressing harder. As their most tender lips pressed lightly against one another, there were sighs of pleasure when they both pushed together at the same time. They’d both seen videos of women mashing crotches into each other’s, and they approached that limit with care.

Their movements became more animated, but neither was particularly enamored with it, and it started to show on their faces. Penny’s eyes had been closed as she tried to summon what she thought should be pleasurable feelings, but when she opened her eyes, she could see that Evie didn’t seem to be enjoying it either.

“I can see it’s not working for you either, Penny. Come! Sit between my legs again!”

Penny sighed, “Ohhh …” so softly as Evie’s hands explored her body again, touching so gently to soothe only, but arousal was unavoidable. Thinking she’d had more than her share of pleasure this afternoon, she sat up and suggested they switch places. Moving to the opposite end of the tub, Penny sat back and held her arms open in invitation.

Before turning to sit between her young lover’s thighs, she turned the hot water on, allowing a light flow of water to spill in from the side, warming the water again. Lying back against Penny’s petite body, she could feel her pert tits pressing into her back, the silky smooth touch of her thighs at her hips, and a bloom of hot water as it reached their bodies, melting into one another.

It was her turn to sigh contentedly as her hefty tits made Penny’s hands seem tiny by comparison when she caressed them tenderly, the supple flesh overflowing her palms. Light touches begat squeezes that penetrated the pliant flesh further with each new effort, while thumbs grazed over nipples rising with her touch.

Penny’s right hand abandoned its breast to glide down over Evie’s stomach to slip between her legs, her middle finger insinuated between the plump lips, eliciting a breathy gasp. Evie’s thighs instinctively parted to the limits imposed by the tub when Penny’s other hand joined the party.

“Mmm, that feels wonderful, but I think I’m in the mood now for something a little more harsh,” Evie said, turning her head to see Penny’s smiling face.

“Yeah? Does my Evie need to be taken over my knee? Spanked on your bare bottom? Hm? Like a naughty little girl?”

“But, Miss Penny, I haven’t been naughty!”

“You’re going to get spanked anyway, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Miss Penny! I want to feel your hand smacking my bare bottom! Nice and hard! So it hurts!” She lay her head back on Penny’s chest for a kiss before it was time to get out of the tub.

She stepped out onto the bathmat, grabbed a plush white towel, and wrapped Penny in it when she stepped out as well. She enjoyed drying Penny’s petite body with her hands and fingers, ensuring no part of her body was left untouched, and after drying between her legs, her tongue found its way into her slit to restore the desired moisture there. Penny hummed her appreciation and held Evie’s face to her pussy for a few moments more.

Penny gave Evie the same treatment with a little more attention paid by her tongue, licking until Evie’s natural flavor returned. She lingered even longer with her hands on Evie’s bottom, playfully slapping her ample cheeks.

“Ohh, c’mon, Penny! Give me a real spanking! Over your knee!” she said, pulling Penny up for a hug before being led to the chair. Penny sat and guided Evie over her lap. “You know, the last time I was in this position was as a young girl on my mother’s knee. I think I’ll enjoy it a bit more this time!”

“I never thought of that, but given your family’s disciplinary practices at the school, I guess you would have been spanked as a child, wouldn’t you?” Penny observed as she stroked and patted Evie’s cheeks. “Are you ready, young lady?” she asked her just as she had been that first time in school.

“Yes, Miss! Spank me!”

Penny was still pretty new to getting spanked, but giving one was something she’d never even considered, that is, until Evie had asked Penny to paddle her that first time in Evie’s office. She hadn’t given it much thought since either, expecting it to be a rare occurrence, but since Evie had mentioned it when she’d arrived today, the image of her bare bottom across her knees had come unbidden almost every time she’d seen her lover’s enticing ass.

Penny didn’t know how Evie would like to be spanked, so she drew on her own desires and started with a steady stream of firm spanks spread liberally over both cheeks. Evie’s squirming body told her she was feeling both the pain and pleasure a good spanking provided. They weren’t pretending that it was some sort of punishment, so she often switched to her left hand while the other stroked her sensitive inner thighs and perineum, before slipping between slippery wet lips.

“Oh God, Penny! Don’t stop!” she pleaded as she spread her legs further apart.

Evie had only imagined what this would be like and found her imagination wanting as the real thing was so much better. The juxtaposition of savory stinging pain and intensified pleasure from Penny’s fingers on her pussy had her charging toward a climax that just kept building. She cried out, encouraging Penny to do everything more, just more.

“Oh fuck!” she cried repeatedly when Penny’s thumb slipped into her pussy while her fingers rubbed her clit and labia roughly.

With Evie’s climax imminent, Penny spanked as hard as she could with her left hand while mauling her lover’s pussy with her right, raising the intensity of everything until her body, stiff from trying to hold it back, spasmed out of control.

The finish also outclassed her fantasy, too, as the savory sting in her cheeks and fluttering thrill in her pussy combined to produce its own unique flavor. She loved how Penny’s fingers soothed and yet aroused her further while she recovered from one of the most intense orgasms she’d ever experienced. Her insides were still quivering when Penny suggested she needed another spanking.

“Oh, do I?” she asked with genuine uncertainty. “No, Penny, I don’t think I …”

“Yes, you do! Get up!” she said with an unexpectedly commanding tone.

“Please, Penny!” she pleaded, not sure herself whether it was ‘Please do,’ or ‘Please don’t.’

“Do what I say, young lady, or you’ll only make it worse! Now get up and bend over the bed. You need to be paddled!” she declared, grabbing the little leather paddle she’d liked so much and holding it in front of Evie as a threat.

“Yes, Miss,” Evie said, still not sure she wanted it, but decided on obedience.

Getting up triggered another stinging sensation in her red cheeks, and she stumbled the few steps to the side of the bed while rubbing the rough skin of her battered bottom, bending over as instructed when she got there. She smiled through her bitten lip as she saw her cute little Penny approach with an attempted stern look, paddle in hand.

“Now, you know you deserve to be paddled, and I know you really want me to paddle your sore bottom, don’t you? Don’t you!” she repeated when she noticed the hesitation. “Tell me!” she demanded with another smack from her hand.

“Oh! Yes, Miss! Please paddle my sore bottom!” she conceded as Penny stood at her side, rubbing the tooled leather side of the small paddle against her sensitive cheeks. “Oh!” she yelped at the first startling swat.

Penny wasn’t intending to increase the pain level, merely revive it as a backdrop to what she really wanted to do. Letting Evie think otherwise, she peppered her rosy red bottom with swats of random intensity, enjoying Evie’s different reactions to them.

Twenty or so swats later, Evie felt Penny’s hand slide over her freshly stinging cheek to glide down the inside of one thigh and up the other without getting the expected penetration of fingers in her needy pussy. She knew Penny had a plan and closed her eyes, not wanting to spoil any surprise that might be coming, but she wasn’t expecting another half dozen swats harder than those previous.

Penny did have a plan, causing Evie to cry out when she knelt behind her and stuffed her face into Evie’s crotch immediately after the last swat landed. Evie pushed back against Penny’s face, rocking her hips to rub her pussy against the invading nose, mouth, and tongue.

“Oh my God!” Evie yelled as another climax was just out of reach.

Penny pulled away, leaving Evie disappointed at the sudden retreat, but brought the paddle to bear with several hard swats on each cheek in turn. She’d barely lowered the paddle when her face pounded into her crotch again with a repeat performance.

Evie didn’t know if she could take it much longer when she felt the paddle again with a greater number of quick swats on both sides, followed by Penny’s face in her cunt.

“Please make me cum!” she begged.

“Tell me you like getting spanked!” Penny demanded.

“Please, Penny?” she resisted.

“Tell me!” Penny replied with another flurry of swats from the paddle.

“I do! I like getting spanked! Please spank me with your hand and make me cum!”

“Good girl!” Penny said with her mouth so close to her pussy, Evie could feel her breath.

“Oh God! Oww!” Evie yelped as both cheeks were spanked simultaneously.

Penny could feel the impact against her own cheeks as Evie’s bottom wobbled with each dual spank. Waiting several seconds between each set of smacks, Penny’s face and Evie’s crotch ground together, bringing that climax ever closer.

Evie couldn’t believe the intensity of sensations from the combined spanking and licking. Higher and higher she climbed until finally, “Ohhh, fuuuccckkk!” and Penny got a faceful. “OH! Penny! Stop!” she cried as Penny’s face remained firmly planted between her lips. She fell forward onto the bed to escape.

Penny knelt on the bed beside her and stroked her back and bottom with soothing caresses as Evie’s body gradually calmed. She knew how powerful the combination of spanking and pussy play could be and smiled with pride at having given Evie that experience.

“Jesus, Penny! That was intense!” she said as she rolled onto her back and, reaching for Penny, pulled her down on top of her for grateful hugs and kisses.

“It’s incredible, isn’t it? The combination of pain and pleasure?” Penny asked as she rolled to Evie’s side with one hand on the tits she loved to play with.

“It is! You know, I thought that I’d only occasionally want to be paddled, and then I thought I’d want to get spanked, but I still expected it to be an occasional thing. After that!? I hope you’ll spank me every chance you get!”

“We’re gonna be doing this a lot then, aren’t we?” Penny asked.

“Oh, Penny! I want to! Don’t you?”

“Yes, Evie! I feel like I could never have enough of you!”

“Good! I’m about played out now, but I think I could still give you a good fucking if you want it?” Evie offered. The feeling of having gotten all she could handle was new to her, but she owed Penny for that last experience. Penny’s face suggested she wasn’t quite sure what was being offered. “With a strap-on, my pretty little Penny!”

“Ooo, really? Yes, please!”

“Bend over the bed just like I was!” she instructed as she slowly rose from the bed and walked around to the other side. Opening her nightstand drawer, she pulled the device out, stepped into the leg holes, and began fastening the straps, looking up at Penny’s expectant face frequently. Noticing her perfect little tits hanging from her chest, she licked her lips at the thought of holding them while she pummeled her tight pussy.

Penny was biting her lip as she watched Evie don the strap-on. There were certainly larger dildos than the one Evie had selected, but this one would still be the biggest cock she’d ever had in her pussy, real or fake. Evie bent to take something else out of the drawer, grabbed the bottle of lube that had been sitting on top, and walked around to stand behind her. Evie dropped another smaller dildo on the bed beside her.

“Evie? I’ve never had one so big before. Take it easy, okay?”

“I will, Precious!” she replied using a new term of endearment. She pumped a load of lube into her hand and coated ‘her cock’ first, and then smeared the remainder needlessly on Penny’s already very wet pussy.

“Ooo!” she reacted to the unexpected touch. “What’s the other one for?” she asked about the smaller dildo.

“That’s for your bottom, but only if you want it, okay?”

“Okay. Hoh! Hoh!” Penny groaned as the large tip pushed inside. Evie rationed the giant phallus gradually, but still heard cries of, “It’s so thick!” as she drove it deeper. “Ohhh, and so long!” Penny cried as she’d never felt so full before.

Evie got her used to an inch or so of movement before lengthening her stroke, and it wasn’t long until her precious Penny wasn’t trying to pull away anymore, instead pushing back against Evie’s forward thrusts.

Evie had been holding onto her hips to control the initial penetration, but they were coming together smoothly now, with Penny grunting at each deep lunge. Evie bent forward and reached for the firm tits that bounced lightly with each push, gently squeezing them in her palms.

“Oh, Evie!” Penny cried and put one of her hands on top of the other’s, encouraging her to treat them more roughly. The slow and gentle screw progressed gradually to a steady pace, which they maintained for a while. It had been a long time since Penny had had someone else in her pussy, and though it wasn’t a real cock, being driven by her new lover, it felt the same.

“No, Evie! Please!?” she pleaded when she felt a finger pressing into her bottom.

“Maybe just my finger?”

“No! Just fuck me! And – and – and spank me!”

“Oh, Penny! You just love being my naughty little girl, don’t you?” Evie said with a smiling voice.

“Yes! I love the way you spank me! Do it! Please? Spank me and fuck me and spank me and fuck me! Yeah! Yeah! Like that!” she begged, getting both cheeks smacked hard each time Evie pulled back.

Their pace accelerated, and with the additional stimulus of being spanked, Penny was racing toward another climax. Penny stopped pushing back and let Evie do the work with their hips smacking together with each lunge while she savored the repeated filling of her pussy and smacking of her bottom.

“Oh God, Evie!!” she screamed when, at a dizzying height, she felt it hit her.

Reduced to incoherent grunts and groans, she let Evie pull her up against her body to hold her tightly while still impaled on the rubber cock. As she slowly calmed, she felt her lover’s hands roaming her body, intent on comforting her.

Penny moved from Evie’s grasp, bent forward, pulled herself off the cock, and fell to the bed, lying on her back and reaching for Evie to join her. Evie quickly shed the strap-on and lay beside her precious little girl. Penny rolled to her side to face Evie, and with shared smiles, gentle caresses, and tender kisses, they wordlessly shared their appreciation for a fantastic afternoon.

“I’m hungry,” Evie eventually admitted.

“Me too!” Penny agreed, and they climbed out of the bed and went back to the living room, where most of the canapes they’d barely touched still sat on the platter. A few were scattered on the table where they’d ended up after Evie pushed the table out of the way, back when their long, sexy journey had begun today.

“If I drink wine now, I’ll be asleep before you have to leave!” Evie said as she took the tray of food into the kitchen, where they gobbled the appetizers down with gulps of iced tea.

Penny moved closer to Evie and stroked her cheek with a loving smile.

“Evie, we are going to do this again and again, aren’t we?” she asked, needing the assurance that Evie felt the same way at the end of their day together.

“Yes, Penny. If you’ll have me?” she answered, wanting her own confirmation that they had something special together.

Penny stood, climbed onto Evie’s lap, and the two just held each other tightly for several minutes, each committing herself to the other without saying a word, sealed with a tender, loving kiss.

Epilogue

In the months and years that followed, Penny and Evie remained dedicated to each other, although their relationship remained private. They weren’t afraid of how others would regard them, but Penny felt strongly that Christy couldn’t yet understand a lesbian relationship, and Evie, ever the educator of children, agreed.

They managed to meet every week in one way or another. They’d take a day off and spend the time together while Christy was at school. The occasional school field trip provided another chance to spend several days together, with sleeping and waking up together the highlight of such times. The three-hour marathon of sex was a rare event, not because they couldn’t, but because they’d come to enjoy each other’s company in different ways as well.

Their playful times together remained as adventurous as ever, with the spanking that had brought them together an ever-present element to their lovemaking. Penny was usually Evie’s naughty little girl, getting her cute little bottom smacked most often as either pretended punishment or just for fun. Evie converted one of the bedrooms into a dungeon of sorts. They had all the toys and sexy furniture they needed, but eschewed the typically dark, forboding environment for a more feminine décor.

That magical afternoon they both remembered as the real beginning of their relationship had occurred less than two weeks after the first and second role-playing punishment sessions in Evie’s school office. When Penny finally left to pick up Christy, they both entertained thoughts of love for the other, but feared any admission of such love might not be taken seriously by the other after so short a time together.

It was months later, the first time they’d spent the night together, that Evie, always an early riser, woke before Penny and spent the better part of an hour just lying there watching the woman, she still thought of as her little girl, sleep. She replayed the times they’d spent together in her mind, and whether they were quiet scenes of close companionship or incredible sex, they’d described each other as ‘lover.’ She hadn’t thought it adequate then and certainly didn’t now.

Penny stirred and, after a moment’s disorientation, turned to see Evie looking at her with a gentle smile. Penny’s smile grew till it covered her face.

“Good morning, Evie! It’s so nice to wake up with you like this!” she said, reaching out with her arms.

“I love you, Penny,” she said in a quiet voice as though to add credence to her declaration.

“You do!?” Penny said with instant tears. “I love you too, Evie! So much!”

Penny sat up, and they came together with hands stroking cheeks first and then lips together, a multitude of soft kisses that spoke of love in their tenderness.

“I’ve wanted to say it so many times, but I was afraid!” Penny said with tears still streaming down her face, just inches from Evie’s. “Tell me again?”

“I love you!” Evie said with a tearful smile. “I think I’ve loved you since that first fantastic afternoon together!”

“Oh, God, Evie! I’m so happy!”

They expressed their love physically, and though it was sweet and tender, it was cherished as much as ever with the added knowledge of each other’s love.

During the summer before Christy’s junior year in high school, her friendship with Sarah took a romantic turn. She’d always been open with her mother, who, after so many years alone together, was as much a best friend as a mother. She was overjoyed at her mother’s response when she shared the news with her.

“I think you and Sarah have a very special friendship, and if you like being with her in that way, there’s no reason why you can’t show your love for each other the way you did.”

After seeing Christy and Sarah together several times, Penny saw they were truly a couple and decided to tell Christy about Evie. She didn’t want to get into details about how they met, so she exaggerated the story of their introduction at the school meetings.

“So, we’ve been seeing each other since your last year at Anders.”

“I’m so happy for you, Mom! Now I can see why you were so understanding about Sarah,” Christy replied.

“You and Sarah are adorable together!”

“So … you and Miss Anders! Yes, I know … Evie. Wow!” Christy commented and then, with a mischievous smile, added, “Does she spank you when you break the rules?” Penny had guilt written all over her face. “Oh my God! She does, doesn’t she!?” Penny nodded sheepishly. “What’s it like?”

“That’s very hard to describe to someone who isn’t interested in it, or hasn’t done it.”

“But I AM interested in it!” Christy proclaimed, and seeing the stunned look on her mother’s face, continued. “Oh, Mom! This is going to sound strange, but I feel like I’ve always had an interest in it!” she confessed with acute embarrassment.

“Oh, honey! That’s not as strange as you might think. Many of us had a strange fascination with spanking from a surprisingly young age. You’re too young to understand it or think of it as something sexual, but it’s there just the same.”

“Many of us?” Christy questioned.

“Yes. I was that way too! I was SO jealous of the girls who got spanked at school! In my senior year, I finally managed to get spanked twice. Evie was my teacher then. The first time was on my panties in front of the class, but the second time it was in her office on my bare bottom!”

Penny shared more of her story than she had initially planned, but Christy had always been mature for her age, and she felt like she could handle it. She encouraged her to feel Sarah out about it before telling her the whole story, insisting she could still be in love with someone without spanking involved.

Christy, too, shared some touching stories about Sarah, leaving Penny feeling even better about their relationship.

“So why have you and, um … Evie kept this a secret? You don’t have to do that anymore.”

“We both agreed that until you were able to understand, we would keep our relationship private, but now that you know, we don’t need to any longer. Christy, I’ll probably move in with her when you go to college,” she confessed, testing the waters. “I’ll come back here for you when you’re back from school.”

“Mom, you’ve waited so long for something like this! Why wait another year? Do you think she’d be okay with me there until I go to college?”

“I don’t know until I ask, but would you be okay with living somewhere else suddenly?”

“The only memories I have connected with this house are of you, Mom! Not the house!”

“Aw, honey! You are such a wonderful daughter and friend, I …” she started, but got choked up and reached for a hug from her perfect daughter.

“I’d have to be able to have Sarah over a lot, like here. Her mom still doesn’t know.”

“I’ll talk to Evie,” she whispered in Christy’s ear.

“Oh my God, Penny! That’s wonderful! Now we don’t have to hide our love!” Evie cried when she heard the news that Christy knew and was supportive of her. “We should go out this weekend to celebrate! All three of us!”

“We’d like that! Also, Christy suggested …” Penny started, but was interrupted.

“Penny, maybe you and Christy could move in sooner? I know she still has a year and a half till college. We can wait if she doesn’t want to move, but I would love to have both of you here! You’re laughing. Is it such a bad idea?”

“No, it’s a great idea, and I was about to suggest it when you interrupted me!”

“So you’ll talk to Christy about it?”

“I don’t have to. It was her idea that I suggest it to you! Her girlfriend, Sarah, would visit often. Sarah’s mother still doesn’t know about her sexuality.”

“That’s fine! Great, even! It’ll be fun having two more lesbians in the house!”

“Hey! We’re not officially lesbians! At least, not yet!” Penny defended with a laugh.

“I don’t care! As long as I’m the one you’re in love with and playing with!”

“I love you so much, Evie!”

It took a few weeks to arrange things, but Penny and Christy moved in with Evie. Like her mother, Christy was aghast at the size of the house and couldn’t wait to invite Sarah over for the first time.

Evie and Penny were happier than ever. Finally, together day and night. Their time together no longer felt rushed as they had the next day and the day after that to do whatever they pleased. They didn’t have to travel long distances to avoid being seen in public, and could even introduce each other to their friends.

They marked the night of Parents’ Night on their calendar as their anniversary, both remembering every detail of the night Penny Nichols convinced Principal Yvonne Anders to administer a good spanking for a dress code violation committed more than a decade earlier.

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