‘I’m here. Help me unload?’ the text from Sky read.
’I’ll be right down with a cart!’ he replied.
Sally accompanied him to retrieve the luggage cart, similar to those found in hotels. Like a little kid, Sally hopped on and let Austin give her a ride out to the van. Sky laughed, seeing Sally’s juvenile behavior as just what she’d expect from her.
“Hi, Sky!” Sally called and jumped off the cart for a hug.
Austin exchanged greetings with her as well, though a little less affectionately. Sky opened the back of the minivan, revealing the unassembled parts of the three pieces of furniture and the chair.
“They came like this to me, but the driver who delivered them assembled them in my studio. Will you have any trouble putting them together?”
“I don’t think so, but we have access to owner’s manuals if we need them. I’m only concerned about the horse and the big bench. I don’t think we’ll have any use for the other bench,” Austin replied.
“Don’t be too sure,” Sky cautioned, continuing when seeing a puzzled look on his face. “That’s the only piece of equipment I was familiar with before this project. It can be fun for more than just spanking … and that’s all I’ll say about it!” she chuckled.
They loaded the big stuff first and then piled the chair, bags of clothes, and implements on top.
“Do you need a hand upstairs?” Sky asked.
“No, we can manage. Can we buy you lunch for your trouble?” Austin offered.
“Thanks, but no. I need to get back. I’m still working on your videos and Deidre will be coming down to have dinner and …”
“We’re so happy you and Deidre connected!” Sally said, not adding that they both felt like it let them off the hook insofar as Sky’s adoption of their fetish.
“Thanks! I am too! Well, you guys have fun with that stuff!” Sky said as she gave each a quick buss on the cheek before getting back in the van and driving off.
Austin was glad in a way that the furniture was unassembled. He didn’t want a neighbor to see him and Sally wheeling the questionable objects into his condo, whether they could identify them or not. The plain wooden chair on top of the pile made it look like just a pile of furniture. They got them inside and unloaded everything in his second bedroom, sparsely furnished as a guest room.
Sally helped him reassemble the bench and horse, while the other bench was left in pieces and stored in Austin’s walk-in closet. They put all the implements in one drawer of the dresser and laid the clothes on the bed, while the chair was relegated to a corner.
“What do you think? Should we pick something to wear or just go naked tonight?” Sally asked as she spread the outfits out.
“Well, if I were the one getting spanked tonight, I’d want you in that corset again, but as it’s you who’ll christen our new bench, it’s up to you.”
“Let’s just enjoy the bench tonight!” Sally said with a wink and a kiss.
After an arousing shower together, during which Sally pleaded for a few wet-bottom smacks, they spent the remainder of the afternoon outside enjoying cool Fall weather. They went to a different park than usual to avoid the temptation of using their special spot in the woods, as they were saving themselves for the fun that night.
Austin felt like celebrating. He’d never gotten successfully through such a conflict with girls in the past, concluding that they must not have meant as much to him as his precious Sally did. That idea prompted thoughts about their future together, and it left him even happier than before, so he decided to take Sally out to a nice restaurant for dinner.
Sally was thrilled with the invitation and suggested they dress nicely for it. Austin dropped her off at home to get ready, and then went home to change himself.
“Wow!” he said when she opened the door to see her in the little black dress they say every woman needs to have one of. The contrast to the wavy red hairstyle she’d created was striking, and he’d never seen her in heels before. “You are absolutely gorgeous, Sally! And there isn’t a person in this world that would disagree!” he said, her face blushing with embarrassment at the compliment, but smiling at his appreciation.
“You look pretty handsome yourself, Sweetie!” she said, having never seen him in a blazer and tie before.
The maitre’d at The Chop House smiled at the handsome couple, dressed at least as nicely as any party in attendance that night, as they walked up with Sally on Austin’s arm. He recalled better days long gone, where this was the norm rather than the exception.
“May I say what a lovely color your hair is, madam?” he said, to Sally’s shy face and bitten lower lip. She thanked him, and he led them to a table near a fieldstone fireplace with a gas fire, providing ambiance.
“People are looking at you, Love!” Austin said, embarrassing her again. “See? It’s not just me who thinks you’re beautiful!”
They sat and ordered wine, making small talk at first. The wine arrived, and Austin proposed a toast: ‘To us!’
“Sally, in a way, I’m glad we had our little conflict,” he offered, moving to a more serious conversation.
“I’m not sure I’d call it little, but why do you say that?”
“It made me think about what was bothering me and address it, not just walk away, which is what always seemed to happen in the past.”
“What was different this time?” she asked with genuine curiosity and a little concern at his confession about giving up in the past.
“You! I realized that you were important enough to me to try. I was so afraid you’d outgrown me; that you wanted to move on with all that other stuff, and if I couldn’t go along, I’d be left behind.”
“I’m glad you brought it up, because I was feeling something similar. When you included Deidre, I thought maybe you were caught up in it, and I wasn’t enough for you anymore.”
“So, we slow down a bit as you suggested and get back to what we like, not what others expect from us.”
“To slowing down!” Sally offered a toast, followed by a tender kiss. “You haven’t said why you’re glad it happened.”
“It’s given me confidence that we can work things out together! As long as I don’t sulk about it too long,” he added with a chuckle.
“I don’t know. Sometimes you need to be able to go off on your own to understand what you’re feeling, as long as you can talk about it eventually,” she replied with a gentle smile. “And the makeup sex was almost worth it,” she added with her hand on his knee.
“Almost. I love you, Sally! More than I could have imagined!”
“Aww! You’re gonna make me cry again! I love you too, Sweetie. More than I thought I was capable of before I met you! Ohh!” she cried when he stood up to kiss her properly with her face in his hands.
When he returned to his seat, they noticed people at a couple of tables smiling at them, one even clapping softly at their show of affection. The waiter, too, was standing back, not wanting to interrupt.
“There you go putting on a show again!” Sally said, laughing.
Their dinner proceeded in more typical fashion, and after sharing a ‘Death by Chocolate’ dessert, they headed home, their excitement for the night's activities increasing rapidly. Austin put the top down for the drive home, no longer concerned about messing up her hair.
Sally put her hand on top of his on the console, but at the next stoplight, she moved it to her thigh, sliding it all the way up to her warm, moist panties. She put her head back and moaned aloud when his fingers stroked the soft bulge he found there.
“Are you being naughty again, Love?” he asked when he drove off.
“No. I don’t want to be naughty tonight,” she said as she looked at him, his eyes darting from the road to hers and back as he drove.
“You don’t want to try our new toys?” he asked in disbelief. “Hm? You don’t want a spanking on that perfect bottom of yours?”
“Yes, I do, but I want you to love me first and then spank me just because we love it so much!”
“Mmm! You know, I really do love you!” he said, slipping his hand up her dress again.
“Yes, I know, Sweetie!” she replied, giving his package a gentle squeeze.
Arriving at his condo, they walked calmly to the bedroom rather than stripping each other once inside the door, as was their habit. Like the night before, they slowly undressed each other, though their excitement grew much quicker, and by the time the last garment was strewn on the floor, they fell to the bed, rolling in each other’s arms, kissing, grabbing, and licking with abandon.
Sally wanted to show her appreciation for such a wonderful evening, but knew that Austin wouldn’t allow the focus to be on him first. She pushed him onto his back, turned her body around, and sat backwards on his face so she could tend to his raging erection with fingers at first, but with her mouth shortly after. With his face in her pussy, she had to really concentrate to overcome one of his world-rocking tongue lashings, determined to make him cum before her.
Austin had the same problem wanting, as he always did, to give to Sally before taking any for himself, he tried hard to focus on her delicious pussy while she outdid herself with her tongue wrapping around his shaft as she bobbed.
The result was both holding back as long as they could, with grunts and gasps muffled but rising in volume until they erupted together, each tasting the other's juices. Sally turned back around to kiss him all over his face, exclaiming joy between kisses.
“Oh my – God, – Austin! That was – incredible!” she panted.
“No, you were incredible!” he complimented her on what she’d initiated.
“Oh, Austin! Come inside? Please?” she pleaded, lying on her back with her knees up and apart.
He loved it when she asked for what she wanted, whether it was licking her, fucking her, or especially spanking her. He preferred to give her pleasure before taking any for himself, and when he knew he was giving her exactly what she wanted and needed, it was even better.
On his knees between hers he knelt to run his tongue through her slit several times, the cries and moans music to his ears. With a finger slithering through her slit, he leaned forward to take her luscious tits in his mouth, flicking her nips, kissing and pressing them between his lips as she pushed them into his face.
“Oh, please, Austin!” she begged, running her fingers through his hair. “Yeah! Yeah! Oh, nice and slow!” she said as she felt the tip of his huge cock push in gently. “Oh fuck! You feel so good! Hoh! Hoh!” she cried when he was all in, pulling back just an inch or two and squirming back in.
As he moved slowly, gently inside her, his love felt so real, so genuine, so unlike anything she’d experienced before. No one had come close to making her feel the way she did right now; lustful, yes, but wanting so much to please him as much as he pleased her. A love so strong and so much more than she’d ever imagined or hoped for.
“I love you so much!” she said in a way that surpassed the eroticism.
“Oh, Sally! I love you too! More than I ever thought possible!” he replied before mashing her lips with his while lengthening his stroke and slowly increasing the pace.
Moving perfectly in sync with each other, her hips rose to meet him halfway and fell to the bed on his retreat. Their love turned to a raw sexual need they could see in their eyes while the volume of their cries and wails rose, signaling the approaching climax.
“Oh God! Oh! Ohh! OH! Ohhhhhhmmmmm!” she cried when it crashed through her and a high-pitched, “Oh yeah!” as his spasming hips jerked into her when he came several seconds later.
He fell atop her and rolled them both onto their sides while looking at her face, glistening with the perspiration of her efforts. He smiled as he stared at her, each shudder of her body creating a fleeting smile on her lovely lips. As the spasms diminished, she slowly opened her eyes, telling him with her intense green/gold irises and loving smile that he should be very proud of what he’d done for her.
They lay together for over half an hour, just touching and speaking in whispers, not wanting to begin again, knowing they both wanted to go to the other bedroom for the next act in her love play. There was no rush; they had all night, so they stayed put, basking in the afterglow of their loving and sensual act.
“Sweetie?” she started in that little girl voice he loved. “I need a spanking. Will you take me over your knee and spank me? Please? On my bare hiney?” she pleaded, rolling onto her tummy and rubbing one of her pristine cheeks. “Please, Daddy? I want it so bad!”
“Oh my, Love!” he sighed, feeling like he could cum from her just voicing her naughty and lusty needs.
He got off the bed and offered his hand to help her off as well, before pulling her into his arms for a passionate kiss while his hands caressed and gently squeezed her delicious ass.
“Are you gonna spank me, Daddy?” she said as their lips parted, but with his hand still stroking her bottom.
“Yes. Daddy’s gonna give you a good spanking!” he replied, taking her hand and leading her to the other bedroom.
“Thank you, Daddy!”
Taking her right to the bench they’d liked so much during the videos, he sat on the front left edge and pulled her down onto his lap. She yipped at the unexpected position, but became very comfortable, with her bottom bent over his right thigh, her legs dangling from there, and her torso resting on the bench’s wide front edge beside him.
“You know, I love it when you ask me for a spanking and talk about it while you’re getting it!”
“Oh, Daddy, I love it when you put me over your knees for my spanking! Are you gonna warm up my hiney so you can spank me really hard later?” she said in his favorite voice. “Talk like that, Daddy?”
“Yes, JUST like THAT!” he said, punctuating his statement with a startling smack to each cheek.
“Ooo! Oh God, I love it so! Spank me!”
After the first two, he adopted a slower, playful pace and intensity, gradually increasing both as Sally regaled him with pleas of ‘More’ and ‘Harder’ among repeated variations of ‘Spank me!’ Her bottom was coloring nicely when he switched to several on a side at a time, building the sting without having to hit her harder.
“Mmm, it feels so good, Daddy! Spank me on the bench now?”
He stood once she rose from his lap and watched her go to the drawer where the implements were, returning to the bench holding the oval leather paddle and the flogger.
“Use these on my bottom now, Daddy, okay?” she said, laying them on the edge and mounting the bench. Walking on her knees to the edge of the upper platform, she bent over it, laying her chest against the descending surface and waggling her bottom in invitation.
“You need to be spanked HARDer now, don’t you?” he asked as he knelt behind her.
“Ooo! Yes, Daddy! Spank me hard! Really hard! Oh! Ow!” she yelped as he held little back with just his hand at first. “Yeah! Like that! I want a burning hot bottom when I go to sleep with you tonight!”
The hard spanking with his hand served as another level of warmup before he used the paddle, and she moaned with desire as he rubbed the cool, leather surface across her dark pink cheeks.
“Oh God!” she cried as the paddle suddenly crashed into both cheeks with a loud report. “Just twenty-five, please, Daddy!”
“Okay, but each time you reach back to rub your gorgeous red bottom, we’ll add five more!” he said with a perfectly placed swat across both cheeks.
“Two, Daddy!” she counted, looking back and smiling as she added something new to their repertoire. “Three, Daddy! Ooo! Four, Daddy!” she continued, loving the acute sting in both cheeks with each swat. “Ow! Twenty-three, Daddy!” she cried while reaching back with both hands.
“Five more!” he declared, relatively sure the mistake was intentional to get more.
“Ohhh! OW! Twenty-four, Daddy!”
The swats varied only in height, and even that was minimal, as evidenced by two darker red circles on the crown of her luscious cheeks.
With the thirty complete, he knelt on the platform beside her and leaned over to kiss her face as his spanking hand rubbed her burning bottom. She rose slightly from her bent-down position for a kiss on the lips.
“Oh, that felt so good,” she whispered as though not wanting to be caught out of character. “Oh my … !” she gasped as he kissed and licked his way down her spine, between her cheeks, and ended with several licks of her shiny, wet labia. She rose off her knees enough to push her pussy into his face as he knelt behind her. “Oh fuck!” she cried as his tongue slithered through her slit and hands intensified the burn with strong squeezes of her tortured buns. “Ohhh, Austin! No! I don’t want to cum yet! The flogger! Please?”
Bowing to her wishes, he ended with his lips pressed hard to her swollen pussy for several kisses that elicited several moaning gasps, before picking up the flogger. The last time they’d used one was at the club where he couldn’t use it to arouse before the lashes. Dangling the supple leather strips between her legs teasingly, he tickled her pussy with the tips and swiped up with just enough force for them to wrap around her tingling lips.
“Oh God!” she cried repeatedly as he alternately lashed each cheek with downward swipes and tantalized her crotch with the pliant strips. “Oh! More! Harder!” she begged after several downward lashes on her cheeks.
“Alright, young lady!” he said as he climbed off the bench to stand a few feet away to her side. “Twenty-five again and count them! Ready?”
“Yes! Yes, Daddy! Oh God! One, Daddy!”
She marveled at the intense thudding pain that spread across her whole bottom with each lash, belying the whip-like implement's threat. Once or twice in the first ten, she felt the sting of the tips on the edge of her right cheek. Moving to her other side for the next ten to be sure both cheeks got the same treatment, he swiped at her proffered bottom with a backhand stroke, a bit harder to make up for the less-than-ideal position.
“Oh God, Austin! I love it!” she cried as she rubbed her bottom provocatively. “Ten more!” she demanded as she rose off her knees and shifted her legs back, leaving her body stretched out and her bottom forming a tantalizing peak while he returned to his side of strength. “Oh fuck, yeah! Twenty-one, Daddy!” she yelped as the relaxed flesh of her cheeks wobbled and rebounded with each well-spaced stroke.
“Oh shit, Austin! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” she begged after the ten plus a few extras she clearly wanted fell on her crimson red bottom.
Her exotic performance rendered him more than ready to fulfill her wish, but he had other ideas. He climbed on the bench again between her legs and buried his face between them licking her slit and clit while two fingers plunged inside. With his free hand reviving the sting in her cheeks, he licked, poked, squeezed, and spanked until she came.
With her body still trembling he guided his cock into her silky sheath and pounded her pussy as she requested, triggering another climax almost immediately. With nothing gentle or subtle about it, he rammed her hard as her hips pushed back against him.
He felt his climax approaching and wanting her to cum with him, he reached around to rub her clit with his thumb and a tit with the other hand, getting incoherent gasps and moans in response. His pace increased as his end was imminent, and he couldn’t hold on quite long enough for her, feeling a little disappointed in himself, until he felt a gush of liquid splashing against him. He pulled back in time to see the third and last squirt as her quaking body collapsed on the bench.
Her body settled, Austin pulled her up off the upper level of the bench to lay in his lap where he stroked and kissed her repeatedly, telling her how wonderful she is. She lay quietly, taking it all in, with soft murmurs of acknowledgement for his tender touch.
“Take me to bed?” she whispered, thoroughly exhausted from the incredible evening.
Austin scooped her up off the bench and carried her carefully to his bed, where he laid her within the disheveled sheets and pulled them up to her waist. Climbing in from the other side, he pulled her up against his chest.
“Are you okay, Love?”
“Oh yes, Sweetie! You were marvellous and I love you so much!” she said, turning toward him, begging for a kiss.
“And I you! Sally, you squirted!” he said with amazement, having only just seen it with Sky the first time, and now Sally had done it as well.
“I know! It felt kinda weird, but it was the most amazing orgasm yet! And it’s all because of you! Can we just go to sleep now? I’m gonna drop off any second anyway.”
“Goodnight, my precious love!” he said, pulling her closer and feeling like he never wanted to let go.
“Goodnight, Sweetie,” she said softly, and seconds later she was sleeping.
“Hi, Daddy!” she said when her eyes blinked open and saw him lying beside her. The look on his face when she woke to him like this was always so precious, like he couldn’t believe how much he loved her.
“Daddy! Don’t tell me you need to have your bottom warmed again!” he replied incredulously.
“No,” she chuckled. “I just had a dream about you, and you were holding me in your arms like a little girl,” she said dreamily. “And then you spanked me! No! I’m kidding! You just held me, making me feel so loved!”
“Like this?” he said, sitting up and pulling her up against him with her head on his chest.
“Yeah. Just like this,” she replied, snuggling up to him, lying quietly for a while.
“I wonder what Deidre and Sky got up to last night,” he said with mild curiosity.
“I’m so glad they found each other, but I wonder how Deidre’s husband will fit into it?”
“We don’t know much about him, do we?” he replied.
“No, we don’t, and I don’t know how she’d take it if we pried. But, speaking of Deidre. Do you remember way back when she said I should try writing? It was after that first round of web copy I wrote,” she asked, and he nodded. “Well, I’ve been thinking I might want to try that. What do you think?”
“I think you should. Do you have any idea what you’d write about?”
“I was thinking it might be fun to write some sexy stories about us! You know. All the fun we had when we met, and how we met?”
“That would be fun to read!”
“Would you help me? Remind me about things I may have forgotten? It would be a sexy love story!”
“I love the idea! Would you embellish it? You know, exaggerate what really happened to make it sexier?”
“Oh, Sweetie! I don’t think I’d need to! I think you and I are plenty sexy enough!” she replied, turning her face up for a tender, loving kiss. “Wait! What’re you doing? Oh, God! Your finger feels so good there! Mmm, are you trying to start a new chapter?”
“Yeah, and it starts with me eating you for breakfast!”
“Oh, yes, please!”
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I hope you enjoyed the extension of the make-up sex! Will Sally become an author of erotica? And what's happened to Deidre and Sky? More to come! I truly appreciate all 'Likes,' 'Favorites,' and comments and THANKS FOR READING!
