1. Gym Shorts


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: ricky12345, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    asks cheeks were stinging, because my fingers were. After probably two dozen smacks I stopped. "Are you ready to act like an adult?" At this point I realized that I was staring at her ass, and I felt my cock thickening. "Fuck you," was her reply. I began smacking her again, my hand striking closer and closer to the crack of her ass. And she spread her knees to give me access. "Ouch, ouch," quickly became moans and my cock got harder. I began leaving my hand on her ass cheek after each smack, rubbing gently. She arched her back, lifting her ass to meet my hand. "Enough?" I asked. "Fuck you." "Get up and drop your shorts, bitch!" She stood and, with her back to me, she slowly pushed the shorts down past her thighs and calves. Bending over further and further, she exposed her shaved, glistening cunt lips and tiny pink asshole. No panties. Only a shaven cunt. "Grab you ankles and stay right there. I'll be right back." I went to my desk and grabbed my 18" wooden ruler. Sitting on the ottoman I moved Lisa to where I could smack her ass with the ruler. Bent over, her cheeks were spread wide open and I began smacking her on each side of her asshole. The ruler was leaving was leaving red welts and causing sharp yelps from Lisa. After a dozen strokes to each side of her cunt and asshole her cunt was visibly oozing juice. I set the ruler down and rubbed where I had used the ruler. I ran my fingertip between her lips, gently pushing my finger into her fuckhole until it was slimy with ...
    juice. Then I pushed it up her tiny asshole. As I fingerfucked her, I unzipped my jeans with my other hand and pushed them down to my ankles and kicked them off. My cock was like an iron rod, throbbing and jerking around. I'm not hugely hung, lengthwise. But the shaft is thick with squiggly veins running its eight inch length. Some women can't get their hand around it. Then there's the head. When I'm really excited, it's bigger than most door knobs, and turns a dark, angry purple. Lisa was still holding her ankles and peeped back over her shoulder. Her eyes opened wide and I squeezed my shaft, making the head swell even more. I walked to my desk and opened a drawer. I took out a leather razor strop about eighteen inches long. Back behind Lisa, I gave her a hard stroke, eliciting a real yelp of pain. I quickly gave her a dozen strokes on each cheek. Between her knees I could see her tits jiggling, her nipples dark with blood and rock hard. Leaving her sobbing, I went to the back door and reached around the jamb. I grabbed a small branch from a shrub and stripped off the leaves. Lisa was going to yell for real. Grabbing her by the hair, I dragged Lisa over the ottoman, laying her on her back, head hanging over the edge. Holding her head I pushed my cock into her mouth and she gagged. I grabbed one nipple and began switching her tit. With her mouth full of cock, I could barely hear her screaming. As I covered her tits with red welts I slowly worked more and more cock down her ...