Mark noted the nearly full moon as he and Susan walked onto the beach. The eerie moonlight made the sugar sand of Redington Beach look like snow, which was an appropriate mirage for Christmas Eve. The beach, this beach, was a special place for the couple as they had many fond memories associated with it, one of which they were celebrating tonight.
One year ago, after a short courtship, Mark proposed marriage for the first time in his fifty-plus years to the woman, quite literally, of his dreams. That he’d pretty much given up on finding a life partner only made her entering his life even more incredible, and the fact that their mutual interest in spanking was responsible for them coming together was nothing short of a miracle.
Susan, divorced when her daughter, Chloe, was very young, had also resigned herself to a life alone, having no luck in the dating world. Between blind dates set up by her sister and other failed chance encounters, she had lost the will to continue trying. She met Mark as a dental hygienist in her early years with a new practice, and he’d been a patient for many years before that fateful day when he said ‘You need a spanking’ in response to the mistakes she chided herself for.
When she questioned him, he tried to dismiss the remark as a throwaway, if risqué, phrase, but her curiosity prompted a discussion where he revealed his interest in spanking. She couldn’t get it off her mind for the three months until Mark’s next appointment, where she practically threw herself over his lap after declaring, ‘I’ve been naughty!’ She loved it and soon was inviting him to do it again and again. She eventually learned that he liked being spanked too, and spanking became a regular part of their sex life.
“It’s funny,” Susan remarked when they’d staked their claim to a patch of sand. “A year ago, you made me the happiest woman alive, and in one way it feels like such a long time ago and in another, like it was just yesterday!”
“I think I know what you mean,” Mark replied. “We’ve had so much fun together, done so much that it’s hard to believe it’s only been a year! And yet we’d only been together for seven or eight months before this time last year.”
“Apart from the joy Chloe brought me, I had so little in my life. Even the best years with Dave don’t compare to our early days together, and it’s not even close for the eight months we’ve been married! I am so happy, and you keep finding ways to make me even happier!”
“Shall I tell you again about all the things I love about you?”
“I’d like that,” she said with a gentle smile.
Mark recited, as close as he could, from memory the long list he’d given her just before surprising her with his proposal of marriage. They both laughed again at the line about spanking running in her family, and he added a few new items to the list. The first was how he felt about Chloe; that she’d always been so encouraging to them, but mainly because she wanted him to be her dad. They got another laugh about him loving ‘a big stack of pancakes’ for breakfast, code for devouring Susan’s pussy, with her lying on the kitchen table before or after their morning meal.
“I love you more than I ever could have imagined, and I almost can’t believe how perfect we are together!” he finished.
“I love you now more than ever, and I’ll love you even more tomorrow!” she offered, and lying face up in his lap, pulled him to her for a long, loving kiss.
They lay on the beach unaware of the time passing, just holding each other with profound gratitude for whatever fate or divine influence had brought them together. When they finally left the beach, they knew without saying that their next stop would be their bed, where they’d love each other tenderly and generously as they had a year ago when celebrating the beginning of a forever life together.
Chloe waited anxiously at her home for the arrival of her two friends and lovers. Christmas with her mom and dad had been very special, each letting the others know how grateful they were to be together as they were, but it had been over two weeks since she last saw Simone and Jamie. Having such a new and fantastic love life with them made being apart for so long almost painful. She wondered how she’d gone over two years pretty much without, while the sex and spankings she did get were usually by her own hand.
Jamie was the first to arrive, and Chloe welcomed him with a suffocating hug, a tender, loving kiss, and their hands reacquainting themselves with each other’s bodies. His confident demeanor was apparent, and still a little surprising, considering that just a few weeks ago, he’d been sulking about Simone intruding on his relationship with Chloe.
Since those amazing two nights where they had pushed each other’s boundaries so far, the three were almost inseparable. They still got together as couples, but with the third often pouting after the fact in a friendly way about missing out on the fun.
She watched Jamie unpack, talking a mile a minute about almost nothing at all. With no classes in session, conversation had a different carefree flavor. When he finished, she asked if he’d like some wine, but he declined, feeling it was too early in the day and that maybe they should wait for Simone, who was still almost an hour away. He had some iced tea instead, and they settled on the sofa to wait.
Chloe decided to take the opportunity of them being alone to address the thoughts she’d had immediately after her parting conversation with the professor.
“Jamie, I’ve never told you this, but just as we, you and I, were getting started, I had someone else who … spanked me,” she said with a pause. His newfound maturity had him listening carefully with concern, rather than jealousy. Chloe smiled and continued. “I would describe it as the first real spanking I’d ever had. By real, I mean that it was close to a punishment spanking, where I had no control, and it got harder and more painful than any I’d had then … or since,” she added, watching for a reaction.
“And you liked that?” he asked calmly, without denouncing. Chloe nodded. “I assume you’re not with him any longer?” Chloe shook her head slightly. “So what happened to him?”
“I was with him a second time. I went to his home, hoping it would become even a little more intense. But he misjudged my desires and went way overboard, not realizing how much he was hurting me, and thinking that was what I wanted. When he wouldn’t stop, and it became more than I could take, I grabbed my clothes, ran from his house, and drove away crying.”
Jamie started getting angry, protective. “Who is this son-of-a-bitch?”
“That’s really not important anymore. Simone happened to be arriving at my apartment for a friendly visit just as I got home, and she took care of me. You know how she is,” Chloe said with a knowing smile.
“Yes, I do,” he replied, his anger assuaged by thoughts of cute Simone.
“Anyway, just to finish that chapter, he found me at a campus coffee shop just before Winter Break. He apologized and suggested we try again, but I made it clear that I had two fabulous friends who knew exactly what I needed and I never wanted to see him again,” she finished, getting a little choked up with the painful memory.
“Come here!” Jamie said, moving closer on the sofa, taking her in his arms, and just holding her. It was exactly what she needed, and she wished Jamie had been there to comfort her after that discussion with the professor that made her so angry.
“Thank you,” she said, offering a sweet kiss. “I was quite angry when I walked away, but you know what made me feel better?” she asked as she turned to face Jamie. “You. Thoughts of you, Jamie,” she said with a sad smile, and he pulled her in for a longer, passionate kiss.
“I’m so happy to hear you felt that way,” he added before another kiss. “But it sounds like there’s a reason for you telling me this story now.”
“Yes. There is,” she answered, trying to decide how to ask him. “The first time with the …” she stopped, almost revealing more than she wanted, “… with him was really exciting, and as much as I love what the three of us are doing, especially the spanking, it’s not like that was, and I’d really like to experience that again. Do you think you could do that?”
“Chloe! You’ve just made me feel so good about us, and about you, and now you tell me you want me to hurt you the way he did the first time, but not too much like the second time?”
“Yes. I’d trust you to do it.”
“You know, your dad told me that women aren’t as fragile as men often think they are. I guess he was right.”
“My Dad said that? I’d never thought about it like that, but he always seems to have an interesting point of view,” she replied, with loving thoughts for her new Dad.
“I’ll do it, but only if you have a safeword. I would feel horrible if I took it too far.”
“That’s a good idea,” she agreed.
“So, do you want to do it now? Is that why you’re telling me now?”
“No. No, it should be somewhat spontaneous. A surprise, maybe? Maybe after I’ve done something naughty? Like being late all the time? Or spilling something on you,” she chuckled, reusing the excuses for the first time she’d spanked him.
“You know, I really liked that you did it like that! Thinking about that afternoon, I may even understand a little better what you’re looking for,” he said sincerely and kissed her again. “But I still think you need a spanking right now as well!”
“Oh! Jamie!” she cried, finding herself suddenly over his knee with her pants and panties coming down. “Oh, God! Yes! Yes! Spank me, Jamie!” she giggled, absolutely loving the sudden, unexpected spanking and attention she’d missed so much the last couple of weeks. Thrusting her bare bottom up, she begged for it, and Jamie delivered. It was perfect, exactly what she needed—a continuous barrage of just-hard-enough spanks.
“Are you gonna be a good girl, now?” he asked after easily more than a hundred delicious smacks on her bare bottom.
“Yes, Jamie!” she replied in her best pouty, little girl voice as he rubbed her tender bottom.
“Mmm, I seem to have worked up something of an appetite!” he said, caressing Chloe’s beautiful bottom.
“I have some snacks in the … OH!” she gasped when she felt his fingers in her slit.
“No, what I want to eat is right here!” he said as he lifted her up, sat her down on the sofa, and knelt before her, pulling her pants and panties all the way off.
“Oh, God, Jamie!” she squealed when her legs were pulled apart and his mouth planted firmly on her pussy, eating her like a condemned man with his final meal. “Oh fuck!” she cried, feeling a climax building quickly. She’d missed him and Simone, but until now, she hadn’t realized just how much. “I’m cumming!” she warned, and moments later she was shaking with the unexpected orgasm, while he prolonged her delight by licking up every drop of her.
“Again?” he asked with a hopeful face.
“No! No, that was amazing! And so unexpected, but let’s save it for when Simone gets here!” she replied as she sat up and kissed his sticky, wet face. “I need some wine now!” she exclaimed, as she got up and went to the kitchen, just as the doorbell rang.
“I’ll get it!” Jamie offered, and seconds later, Simone was jumping into his arms.
“Ohhh! I missed you guys so much!” she said as she pulled back to kiss Jamie. “What’s on your face? It smells like … Chloe!?”
Jamie laughed as Chloe appeared from the kitchen, still naked from the waist down, and ran to take the cute brunette in her arms, kissing her and repeating the missing you guys statement to Simone’s wide-eyed look at the half-naked Chloe.
“I just got spanked and licked!” Chloe declared happily.
“Really? I wanna get spanked and licked too! Jamie?” she pouted and instantly found herself being dragged to the sofa, where Jamie reached up her skirt to take her panties down. “Oh yeah! Spank me, Jamie!” she shrieked over his knee, as the spanks came fast and furious. “Holy fuck!” she screamed when her panties lay on the floor, and she was lying on her back with her knees against her chest, while Jamie’s tongue licked and lapped at her slippery, wet pussy, delivering another fast climax.
Chloe watched with fascination, seeing the change in Jamie from another perspective. He hadn’t hesitated for a moment when Simone complained about being left out. The fact that they’d all missed each other certainly helped fire things up quickly, but he was a decidedly different person than he was the last time they were here. Despite the change, she was pretty certain that he’d quickly assume his more submissive persona if either of them had decided that he, too, needed to be spanked.
Jamie let Simone up after another hug and kiss, and they both went to Chloe for a group hug, all expressing their joy at being together again.
Sleeping arrangements were left open, floating, and who slept with whom decided each night depending on circumstances. They had four days with no specific plans, other than an evening in the spanking room, which Chloe had only hinted at with vague references to a fun night of red bottoms for all. Their visit had been cut short last time, and though they had been told about a spanking room, they never got to see it.
But that would be tomorrow. Today, after getting settled, they piled into Jamie’s SUV and headed for Chloe’s parents’ house. Welcoming hugs and kisses all around seemed to go on joyfully forever until dinner at Beach Pizza, followed by a walk on the beach, became the planned evening outing.
As they walked barefoot onto the sand, the women gravitated toward each other, talking excitedly, while Mark and Jamie brought up the rear.
“Seems like you’ve found your way, Jamie?” Mark observed.
“Yes, Sir. I want to thank you for your advice. It was quite helpful, even when I applied it today! Simone and I had a little talk too when we got back last time, and I decided to give it a try. I found that I really like Simone too! The three of us are having so much fun together!”
“Glad to be of assistance! Judging from their squealing laughter and the fact that they keep looking back at us, I imagine they’re sharing a story or two about you with my wife!”
“Well, I did spank them both when we arrived today,” he admitted sheepishly but also with a touch of pride.
“Good for you! … and for them!” Mark replied.
“I can tell you three are much closer than you were last time!” Susan told the girls.
“It’s like night and day with Jamie, Mom!”
“We’re getting along great, now!” Simone added. “I was over his knee getting spanked within seconds of arriving today!” she bragged.
“That’s because she’d just missed seeing me over his knee and then getting licked!” Chloe explained.
“He licked me, too!” Simone said, not wanting to be left out. “Chloe told me he’s got this amazing tongue technique, and wow, was she right!”
“It really is amazing, but it’s not like my sweet Simone, though!” Chloe said, and suddenly Simone was in her arms, hugging her.
“Aww, Chloe! I love that we have each other for sweetness!”
Chloe was the only one not surprised by this conversation. Simone loved how open Chloe was with her mom about everything, knowing her mom would be stunned or even faint hearing about such adventures. She envied Chloe having a mom with whom she not only shared stories of her love life, but also the same fetish.
Susan was a little surprised by how open the two girls were. She and Chloe only started sharing such intimate details when they discovered their mutual interest in spanking, possibly because Susan didn’t have much to share until Mark came along. But when Simone came into the picture, she felt a little differently about it. She’d never even considered being with another woman, but with Chloe’s revelation, she wondered if she was missing something. Before her horizons had been expanded, she never would have even considered it, and wasn’t really now, though that may have been because she’d never been in a situation where it might develop. She dismissed the thoughts as she didn’t see how such an opportunity would ever present itself.
Her thoughts turned to the person who’d changed her life, and she stopped walking to let him and Jamie catch up. She opened her arms, and he instinctively fell into them. He didn’t know what had prompted it, but it wasn’t an unusual thing for her to do for no apparent reason, and was one of the many traits that he loved about her.
The other three watched with their arms around each other, hoping they would find that kind of love someday.
On the way back to Chloe’s house, the anticipation between the three was electric. She and Simone, in particular, were missing their brand of lovemaking, having both had a taste of Jamie earlier. Sharing a glass of wine in the living room, Chloe told Jamie she’d like to sleep with Simone tonight, and when the two got up to go to bed, they left Jamie more than a little disappointed, but ten minutes later, he found out they were toying with him again.
“Jamie!? Can you come here?” Simone called from Chloe’s bedroom.
He entered the room wearing only the black silk boxers he’d hoped to entice them with and smiled at his girls, dressed as they were the night they’d ganged up on him. Sitting on the end of the bed, they wore the same short silk robes, but together they stood, opened their robes, and let them fall to the ground. He wondered how he could have ever doubted he’d enjoy a threesome as two beautiful and gloriously naked girls held their hands out in invitation.
“Come, Jamie,” Chloe beckoned. “You haven’t had a spanking yet, and I think you need one, don’t you?”
“Yes, Miss!” he answered, feeling the bulge in his boxers growing as he stepped up.
“Just a fun and sexy one tonight. Don’t want you nursing a sore bottom still tomorrow! But we will start with these down,” Chloe said as she pulled his boxers down and let them fall to his feet.
“C’mon, Jamie!” Simone purred, “Show me that cute butt of yours!”
Jamie lay across four thighs again, this time side-by-side. They made sure their target was right between them, and he gasped when four hands rubbed and squeezed his cheeks. He was panting before the first spank landed, especially when Chloe’s hand slipped underneath to stroke his cock and balls, while Simone’s pressed on the tight hole between his cheeks. He wished she’d put her whole finger in as he guessed she had been working up to, but without lube, that might not be pleasant.
“Tell us what you want, Jamie,” Chloe prodded. She liked telling her spanker what she wanted, so she often asked Jamie and Simone to ask for theirs.
“Chloe? Simone? I want you to spank me! Please give my bare bottom a good spanking! Oh yeah!” he gasped when both cheeks were spanked in rhythm.
The girls smiled at each other as they watched Jamie’s hips rise, wanting more, and fall when a few good smacks were a bit more painful than he was expecting. They switched cheeks at random, wondering if he could tell the difference between their hands, noting only that he uttered no complaint, seemingly savoring every delicious impact.
“We’ve got something new we’d like to try with you,” Simone whispered in his ear when they’d stopped spanking. Chloe’s hands caressed his warm bottom, while he turned his face toward Simone, hers just inches from his. “You’re going to eat my pussy while Chloe spanks you,” she instructed, loving his smile that started with eating her, and brightened further with the spanking. “You have to make me cum to get her to stop!”
“Oh, my God! I love it!” he gasped.
“We’ll see. She’s going to spank a little harder this time,” Simone giggled.
He stumbled off their laps at their direction, and Simone lay on her back in the middle of the bed, supported on her elbows with her legs apart. Chloe positioned Jamie, bending over the edge of the bed and between Simone’s legs, who slid forward a bit so his mouth was directly over her pussy.
“Uh-uh! Not yet!” Simone cautioned when she saw his tongue come out. “And no hands!” when he brought his arms around. “You begin with the first spank!” Then, “Oh yeah!” when Chloe got the show started.
Giving what he loved most to give to one girl, while he got another favorite from the other, convinced him he was in heaven. Random individual spanks and short series drove his tongue in Simone’s pussy, whose moans and gasps were almost continuous, while his were muffled by her steamy, wet pussy.
“C’mon, Jamie! Eat that pussy!” Chloe egged him on, “Make her cum in your face!”
Simone communicated with Chloe with her eyes. Open wide after a series of hard spanks translated into feverish licking, while sad, pleading eyes acknowledged more delicate treatment with a bunch of playful smacks. Chloe played Jamie like an instrument; the song’s dynamics evident in Simone’s response.
“Jesus, Jamie!” Simone cried, her climax a wall she was rushing toward. Grabbing both sides of his head, she pushed his face into her crotch, grinding it hard against her. She left him no control, but when his tongue managed more than a furtive lick on her clit, she stopped to hold his tongue right there, with warnings of her impending cumming. “Oh fuck!” she squealed in a high pitch as she crashed through the wall, her legs closing on his head with her hands still pressing his mouth to her tender, quivering lips.
“Good boy!” Chloe said as she rubbed his bottom and back soothingly. “Simone! Let him go! You’re smothering him!” she said to the cute brunette, thinking about how she was going to lick her later. Chloe waited patiently for Simone to recover, noting it took longer than usual.
“Are you okay, Simone?” Jamie asked, breathing heavily, recovering after the delicious ordeal of having his face crushed in her crotch.
“Jamie! That was fucking awesome!” she finally blurted out when her eyes opened to see his proud smile, and the beautiful Chloe brimming with anticipation for her turn. “Now, don’t go anywhere! It’s Chloe’s turn!” she panted as she rolled off the side of the bed.
He hoped they’d switch places, but he could never be sure with the mischievous Simone. He loved eating one and then the other immediately after, relishing their different flavors. His eyes followed Simone as she went to the nightstand drawer, took something out of it, and then disappeared behind him. His curiosity was replaced with anticipation as Chloe’s pretty pussy appeared before him. They smiled at each other as he fought the urge to kiss her glistening lips, assuming the same rules applied as before.
“A little different this time! Since I got to cum first, Chloe gets to cum twice! As before, I won’t stop spanking until she cums the second time, okay?”
“Oh, God! Yes, Simone! Please?” he begged her to begin, the sight of Chloe’s perfect pussy driving him mad.
“Ah! But there’s another twist! Slide back a little,” she said, pulling on his hips. “That’s it. Now, I’m going to make you …”
“Oh, Simone!” he gasped as her fingers wrapped around his cock, now hanging free below him.
“… make you cum!” Simone finished, “But Chloe has to cum first! Okay?” He nodded. “Failure could have severe consequences! Ready? Begin!” she said, the hard smack to Jamie’s pink bottom sounding appropriately like a starting gun.
Simone stroked his cock hard a few times, just to scare him, but she didn’t really want him cumming before Chloe, so she backed off, playing with his thick dick just enough to keep him hard. She loved the way he sputtered into Chloe’s pussy each time she threatened with a few more real strokes.
“Eat me, Jamie! Eat my pussy!” Chloe demanded as her hips writhed under his talented tongue.
Chloe smiled at Simone when the brunette adopted her method of directing Jamie, using a contrast of harder series with slower, playful spanks to change his intensity. She was already quite wet after what they’d inflicted on Jamie already, and an inexorable climb to climax was well underway when Simone added another twist.
“Come ON, Jamie! MAKE her CUM!” she said, punctuating her demands with really hard spanks spaced further apart.
“Oh, God!” Chloe cried as each hard smack had him jerking forward, punching her pussy with his face. “Keep going, Simone!” she panted on the cusp and cried out when she came.
“Don’t stop, Jamie!” Simone urged him on. “You have to make her cum again!” she commanded while watching Chloe try to recover under Jamie’s continuous attack. She knew Jamie could trigger a second cumming rather quickly by acting as though the first never happened.
“I’ve got another surprise for you, Jamie!” Simone threatened, reaching down for the bottle of lube she’d taken from the drawer. While her right hand alternated between stroking his cock harder now and continuing the random hard spanks, her left held the bottle of lube a few inches above his ass and pumped several doses of the slick fluid into his cleft.
“Oh my …! Simone!” one could barely understand him muttering, still with a mouth full of Chloe’s pussy. He hoped she would finally give him what she’d only teased so far.
Her right hand continued its assault on his ass and his cock, while the middle finger of her left hand coated itself from his crack, teasing still with short, quick penetrations until …
“Holy shit!” he yelled in easily understandable words as Simone’s whole finger disappeared inside him.
Chloe was on the verge of cumming again, accelerated by just the sight of Simone finger fucking him. She didn’t know which to watch, fascinated by Simone punching her finger into his ass, while he lunged into her crotch with each thrust and spank. Her body, straining to hold back the dam burst, finally gave way, squirting into Jamie’s face.
He licked absentmindedly as Simone dedicated both hands to his pleasure, and before long, he erupted onto the floor at the foot of Chloe’s bed, collapsing in a quaking heap.
Once Chloe was fully recovered, she sat by him, still lying face down on her bed. Caressing his cheeks, much redder than they’d intended, and stroking his hair, she comforted him while sending Simone to the bathroom for a hand towel.
“Jamie, are you okay?” Simone asked as she handed the towel to Chloe, who gently wiped his face clean, then handed it back to Simone to wipe up the lube and the floor.
He felt like he’d been transported to another dimension with the incredible orgasm he’d been given. His body had settled, but his mind still savored the remnants of that fantastic feeling as he lay still on the bed, feeling four hands so gently on his body, in utter contrast to moments ago. Finally, he sat up, his eyes barely open, but seeing the girls, opened his arms and pulled them into a loving hug.
“You guys are unbelievable!” he cried, kissing their lips and faces.
“So, I guess you liked it?” Simone asked comically.
“I can’t even begin to describe it!” he answered, shaking his head. “And I am so tired!”
They helped him stand and led him to the bathroom.
“Simone! I can’t believe what you did!” Chloe said, back in her bedroom.
“Most guys like to have their ass played with, but are afraid to admit it. I’ve been teasing him with it for a while now, so I was certain he would like it. What about you? Have you ever done any anal, Chloe? I like it sometimes!”
“No. Never even considered it, but I will now!” she replied as she pulled Simone in for a passionate kiss, their chests pressed enticingly together. “Still want to play with me tonight?” she asked, biting the corner of her lip.
“Oh, yes! I can’t wait to taste you again!”
The toilet flushing and bathroom door opening called them back to Jamie. They helped him into bed, where they kissed him good night, and he thanked them again for an amazing night.
Closing the bedroom door, they turned to each other, kissed lovingly, and walked back to their bedroom, where they loved each other with fitting care and tenderness to wrap up the day of the trio’s extraordinary reunion.
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What an incredible reunion! My apologies to readers expecting them playing in the Spanking Room. It’s next … I promise! I hope you’re not too mad at me to not ‘Like,’ ‘Favorite,’ and comment and … THANKS FOR READING!!
