The following story is totally fiction. It contains scenes of spanking and anal sex. If these subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.
My apologies if you find this a bit sexist. I was inspired to write this by a birthday lady's request and the requested scenes required this tone.
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Roger and Joe did not talk much as they drove to the cabin-by-the-lake where they were staying. They were good friends now that Joe had graduated at just seventeen from the high school where Roger was the principal. Roger's wife, Mary, and daughter, Sue and the neighbor/friend, Kate, had gone up to the cabin a couple of days earlier. It had been a long and difficult week for the "men" and they were looking forward to a fun weekend. Joe and Sue had crushes on each other.
They arrived at seven pm as planned but both the cabin and refrigerator were empty! The women were missing and there was neither dinner nor any note explaining their absence. The car was gone but the rowboat was there and the lake was too cold for them to have gone swimming. Horrible thoughts filled Roger's mind. Had they been kidnaped? Had they been in an accident? Had they drowned? The local sheriff was sympatric but unhelpful. It was too soon to start a search but there hadn't been any serious accidents in the last few days. The general store, just about to close, had not seen them nor did it have an order waiting.
All they could do was wait. And worry. And fume. And that is exactly what they did for the next two hours when the women finally arrived with many bags. The bags were from several stores in a mall a two hour drive away and contained clothes and shoes; but nought to eat.
A long lecture, even for a high school principal, ensued. Corrupting the young lady, responsibility and respect were the main themes. The women confessed their guilt; the girl also.
"Mary, lean over the end of the couch." commanded her Lord and Master. Mary knew what was about to happen but realized that it was going to happen regardless of anything that she could say. Roger lifted up her short skirt and wordless pulled down her panties. He then yanked the heavy leather belt from his pants, folded it double and began strapping his wife's butt furiously, repeating the previous lecture. As stripe after stripe appeared on her bottom Mary yelled and turned quite red. Although this was not the first strapping she had received from her husband, it was the first with an audience and one far from her liking.© YLeeCoyote
Roger then turned his attention to his daughter. He ordered Sue to get the hairbrush as he sat down on the straight backed chair.
"Please, Daddy, not with Joe here." his daughter begged.
"Don't make me repeat it, young lady." Sue ran and got the brush. Her mother, still bent over the end of the coach with her hot ass exposed, tried to protect the lass, but Roger wouldn't hear it. "You're all equally guilty." he declared very definitely.
Sue stood silently before her father as he opened her shorts and let them fall. Then he hooked his thumbs in her panties and yanked them down. After pulling her over his lap, he began to spank her with his hand – hard. When her nether checks were as crimson as the blushing tear stained ones, he switched to using the hairbrush. Thirty hard whacks left Sue bawling and bright red. She was then directed to the corner. It also left Joe with a major bulge in his jeans.
"Kate, your turn." he barked and pointed to the other end of the couch. She hesitated for a moment but Roger's glare caused her to yield to his commands. He handed his belt to Joe. The youth needed neither instruction nor urging; the previous demonstration was more than sufficient. He quickly lowered Kate's slacks and panties to expose her bottom. He raised the belt and started beating the woman very hard as his mentor had done with the other woman. As he did so, the bulge in his pants got even larger as did Roger's. Roger felt his wife's pussy and found that it was dripping. He dropped his own trousers, letting his massive hard-on spring free, and wet his hand at her sex. He coated his shaft with the pussy juicy and rammed it into his wife's butt. She yelled once and then responded by fucking back.
Seeing this, Joe dropped the belt and lowered his jeans. His youthful shaft was as hard as it could be. He stepped up to the flaming ass and rammed it in without any lubrication at all. He found Kate's scream most exciting encouraging a most vigorous fuck.
Latter, in the wee hours of the morning, when all the adults were fast asleep, Joe slipped into Sue's bed to comfort her in the ageless ways of young men with young women.
© Copyright A.I.L., July 31, 1999
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