However, at that time, we were both already so horny by our previous foreplay, that we did not pursue this tingling situation any further. We were then so heated, that we immediately switched to fucking.
(On other dates with Marion, however, it was often different, but more about that later.)
But these, actually quite harmless slaps, were the trigger that “spanking” became a fetish for me.
Then there was Jasmine.
While kissing fiercely during a date, I told her that Marion’s tight blows on my naked ass had turned me on quite a bit.
“So, that got you excited? And? Would you like to experience that again?”
“Yes, sure, why not. I found it quite exciting at the time.”
The flash in her eyes should have made me suspicious. (At the time, I didn’t know she was very experienced; a switcher.)
“Okay, you can have that.” She sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled me to her, pulled my pants and underpants down, and put me over her knees; my ass protruded blankly into the air, my cock rested on her bare thighs, her dress had slipped up — she didn’t have panties on.
“Well, then you should experience real chastisement. Your ass will have funfairs,” said Jasmine, clutching my waist tightly with one hand, fixing me, and with the other hand, she started.
And how she got started. Suddenly, in quick succession, a blow of her bare hand pattered violently on my naked ass.
I was dismayed. These were not playful slaps like back then, these were really heavy blows this time. I was crying in pain, kicking my legs like crazy. I was about to free myself and overpower her, which I could have done without further ado, because I was much stronger than her.
But I did not break away, tried not to escape her blows anymore, because I suddenly noticed that all this aroused me, yes, very, very much aroused me. I became incredibly horny, my member grew in size, and yes, became hard.
Immediately, I started pressing my penis to her bare, firm thighs. And although her hand continued to work my very red ass tightly with firm blows, I did not stop rubbing my member lustfully up and down her bare thighs.
Her legs opened a little, intentionally or unintentionally, and I instinctively took the opportunity. I did not stay horizontal across her lap, but quickly turned more towards her. I pushed a little forward, and let my now hard-erect limb slide between her legs. My boner was trapped by her thighs, I felt her warmth, a rhythmic friction with every movement. Tirelessly, my dick slipped and rubbed and pushed forward more and more.
And then it happened. It was like an electric shock to me, when my cock touched her bare pussy.
When she noticed how my glans was touching her pussy, she cringed, “No, no…” and intensified her blows on my entire backside and tried to push me away.
But I had already felt that her cunt was wet, that this game had not passed her by without reaction. She could no longer hide her wetness and horniness.
I acknowledged this with more and more intense pushing, and the attempt to spread her legs further. I wanted to finally expose her pussy completely, I wanted it ready for a fuck.