0 comments/ 74223 views/ 1 favorites Jill's Fantasy By: JillS It had been one of "those" days at work; the minute I got home, I filled the tub with my favorite bubble bath, vanilla, and sank down till the bubbles were up to my nose. I lay there half-asleep, feeling myself finally beginning to relax. As I lay there almost asleep, the phone rang. I didn't really want to talk to anybody, but I climbed out, grabbed a towel and ran for the phone. I picked up the phone and said "Hello," in a barely civil tone. A male voice replied, "Jill, is that you?" I didn't recognize the voice, and figured it was probably either somebody from work or a salesman. I replied, "Yes, could you please tell me who this is?" The voice said, "This is David, little one." My heart started pounding, and I said in a surprised voice, "David? From the Internet? Where are you?" You just laughed and said, "I wanted to surprise you; I'm here in town for a couple of days; could I come over?" I was so surprised, I could hardly reply. "Of course; I just got out of the bathtub. Where are you? How long?" I'm quite sure I wasn't making any sense at all! You laughed again and said, "I'll be there in about 15 minutes, OK?" "Fine." I hung up and just stood there. My heart was pounding so hard I could scarcely breathe. I never in my wildest dreams expected to ever meet you in person. I kept thinking of the things we'd discussed in our e-mails, and I could feel myself go hot with embarrassment. Then I realized I was standing there, still covered with bubblebath, wrapped in a towel and you would be here any minute. I was in such a state of confusion I could barely get dressed. I just had time to light my favorite candles on the mantel, and throw a quilt on the floor in front of the fireplace when I heard a knock on the door. I took a deep breath and tried to calm down, without success, I might add! I opened the door, and there you were, looking just like your pictures. I've looked at those pictures so many times while going over my favorite fantasy; now…here you were and I was terrified! No, not terrified; apprehensive, but not scared. I guess I just stood there like an idiot, because you laughed again and said, "Are you going to let me in, little one?" If possible, my face got even redder as I realized I'd been standing there just holding the door and staring. "Of course, I'm sorry," I stammered. You edged past me as I still stood there like a statue, and closed the door yourself. My thoughts were all jumbled and my mind was racing; my heart was pounding and I couldn't even breathe. You didn't seem nervous at all; we just stood there in the hallway looking at each other. Suddenly, I calmed down and thought to myself, "Stop being an idiot! This is David! He's not going to hurt you!" I took a deep breath and reached out to hug you. You felt so good; I didn't even want to move. I don't know how long we stood there just holding each other; I could have just stayed that way, but you gave me a little shake, and said, "Don't be so nervous! I can feel you trembling; nothing will happen that you don't want to happen, OK?" I said, "OK", and took your hand and led you into the living room. Then I noticed that you were carrying a bag of some type. "Oh, God, what's in there," was all I could think. Would it happen tonight? Could I actually go through with it? After all, that's been my fantasy for so long. You and I have talked about it so many times; both of us wanting it so badly. But, suddenly I was a little afraid. You were here; what if I was so embarrassed I made a fool of myself? Somehow, again, you knew exactly what I was thinking. I wonder, "Are you thinking the same thing?" You chuckled again, and hugged me, then said, "Remember, Jill, nothing is going to happen that you don't want. Trust me, OK?" "I do trust you, I'm just being silly, I guess. You know how much I've always wanted this, but somehow…" Then I bravely asked you what you had in the bag. You replied, "When it's time, I'll show you. Right now, how about a massage with your favorite vanilla oil?" "Mmmm," I said, that sounds so good. I love to have my back rubbed. "OK, how about if we just sit here in front of the fire to start…OK?" I got the pillows off the couch and you tugged me down on the quilt. For a few minutes we just sat there, neither one of us saying anything. Then you said, "C'mon, turn around. Let's just sit here and I'll rub your back for you. It'll help you relax. Then we'll see what happens next. Just keep remembering, little one, if you don't want me to do something, all you have to do is tell me." You remembered how shy I am, and just lifted up the back of my sweatshirt and unfastened my bra. The oil felt cool, but your hands were so warm. Mmmm, what a heavenly feeling. I could feel myself relaxing and wanting more. Slowly, slowly, you ran your hands up and down; it feels so good, I want you to touch me more. I turned just a little so you just grazed the sides of my breasts. You hesitated just a little, but then you reached around me a little more. I leaned back so you could reach more easily. I could feel you breathing as rapidly as I was. Finally, I whispered, "I want you to touch me all over; let's go to the bedroom, OK? Just remember, that I get embarrassed easily and I need to be in the dark." I led you to the bedroom and stood there while you slowly, gently undressed me. Then I looked at you and said, "You know, this isn't fair. You still have all your clothes on and I can't touch you the way I want to." You smiled and said, "Well, maybe you should do something about that, right?" Slowly, and not very competently, I undressed you, and pulled back the quilt and the sheets. You said to me, "Why don't you lie on your stomach and let me rub your back some more. can feel you suddenly getting a little tense." I felt you pour more of that heavenly oil in the middle of my back and slowly, slowly, oh-so-gently, rub it from my shoulders to my waist and then just a little lower, lower. I felt myself pull away a little…nerves, I guess, but managed to relax when you didn't do anything but just stroke me up and down, back and forth. Oh, what a wonderful feeling. I feel so relaxed. So good, wanting more, wanting everything we talked about, wondering if it was really going to happen. Gently you turned me over and pulled the sheet up to my waist. You're remembering that this is something I want so much, but it's still hard to get past the shyness. You pour the oil between my breasts and carefully massage each one. I love having my breasts touched. I'm so sensitive; by now my whole insides feel shivery. "Oh, David, I want…" Slowly you move your hand down to my waist and then stop as I pull away…"No, not that, not yet…please understand, OK? Let me make you feel the way I feel." I turn you over on your tummy and pick up that wonderful oil. I have never done this to anybody before. Mmmm, you feel so good. I massage it into your back, not quite brave enough to venture below your waist. You're squirming just a little, and I know what you want, but, patience. Feather- light, my hands travel from your shoulders down, down, down to the backs of your knees and back up to your shoulders; down your sides, reaching under just a little bit. I tugged at your shoulder and you instinctively know that I want you to turn over. Oh, joy, now I can touch everything, everywhere. I love to touch a man. You're so soft, but hard; so warm, so incredible as you swell to fill my hand. Gently, gently, I circle you with my hand; squeezing, releasing, running my thumb feather-light over your so-sensitive tip. You're breathing so heavily, I can tell you really like that. God, David, you feel so good; I just want to touch you and play with you all night. "Oooohhh, David, do that again, please! " ================================================== As your tongue lightly circles first one nipple, then the other, I have a hard time even breathing. It feels so good. "Oh, God, don't stop…I love that more than almost anything…please don't stop…!" That shivery feeling deep inside is growing stronger and stronger; I want…need…have to have something, but I'm not even sure what it is I want. I know I just want to keep touching you forever and never quit….I love the way you feel… You put your hand over mine and whisper to me, "wait just a minute, I'll be right back…don't move, OK?" I don't want you to leave…you feel so warm and so good against me, but I said, "hurry, don't be long." You slid off the bed and then I heard the zipper of the bag you brought with you. Suddenly, my heart starting pounding until I felt dizzy and breathless…I couldn't get my breath…all I could think of was what you might be getting out. You went into the bathroom and closed the door, and then I saw the light under the door. I heard the water running in the sink, and then the sound of something being filled. Now my apprehension returned a hundred percent…almost fear…I kept thinking…"Is this the time? Can I really let him do this to me? How can I stop him? He knows I want to do this, but he knows that I don't know if I can." My mind was racing so fast I couldn't stop my thoughts…"I CAN'T DO THIS! I CAN'T!!" Nobody has ever touched me there…I can't let him do this! By the time you came back, my stomach was churning and I felt almost sick. I can't tell if you're carrying anything or not…it's too dark, but I'm lying there with the quilt up to my nose, shivering, partly with cold and partly with fear and partly with anticipation and wanting…all mixed up together till I didn't know which feeling was strongest. The bed sank as you sat down beside me and started rubbing my breasts through the quilt. You said, "don't be afraid…I told you that if you don't want to do this, you don't have to. I'd like to show you how good it can feel, but it's your choice, OK? You can say no and nothing will happen, so just relax, little one, OK?" I felt sort of foolish with the quilt held up against me like protection of some sort, so I made a conscious effort to relax. I pulled you down against me and said, "David, you know I want to try this, but you also know that I'm embarrassed and not sure…nobody has ever done something like this to me…nobody has ever even touched me there before, so please be patient with me…." You gently turned me over and started rubbing my back again…"just relax, let me give you another good massage. We've got all the time we need, and I won't do anything until you're ready…" As you gently, firmly, rubbed my back I could feel the tenseness seep away…I DO want to try…slowly you lowered the quilt, just a little, then a little more…then you sort of pulled me until I was lying on my left side, with my back to you….all the time gently rubbing my back, down the backs of my legs and back up. I still feel nervous…not scared, but anxious and nervous…then I feel your finger against me…there! "Oh, David, I don't know about this…." You said, "just relax, little one…don't think about what I'm doing, just think of how good it's going to feel and how good YOU'RE going to feel…just let your mind sort of drift and let me help you, OK?" I felt your finger there again, and tried hard not to pull away from you. You pushed against me a little, and then all of a sudden I felt your finger inside me! Mmmmm, it feels funny, but sort of good; I feel you push in a little farther and move your finger around….ooooohhhhh, that feels good…I can feel myself totally relaxed, loving that feeling…then slowly you removed your finger. I pushed back against you, wanting that feeling again. I could feel your breath against my ear as you whispered, "just wait…it's going to be so much better…that's only the beginning." I felt your finger there again, just sort of circling round and round, then I felt something cold and smooth and hard. You rubbed my back and said, "just relax, don't tense up, OK? I took a deep breath and you pushed the nozzle inside as far as it would go. "Just lie there a minute…I know you're used to that feeling and I know you like it, but I also know it's strange when somebody else does it." You reached over me and rubbed my breasts and tummy until I was so relaxed I felt like I was floating. Gently you moved the nozzle around, pulling it almost out and then gently back in, over and over, until I was almost dizzy with wanting. You whispered to me, "are you ready?" "mmmmm, yes", I said. You kept moving the nozzle around deep inside while you were rubbing my tummy and up over my breasts and down my back…suddenly I felt the warmth inside me… "ooooohhhhhh, David, it feels so good." Slowly I could feel myself filling while you seemed to have at least 3 hands rubbing my tummy and my breasts and my back . I just wanted to lie there forever with that wonderful feeling deep inside me. After a few minutes, you said, "OK, that's all…you feel oK?" I wished there was more…it felt so good. Gently you removed the nozzle and asked me how I felt…"I feel wonderful…that was incredible..I don't want to move…I just want to lie here and hold you." You lay down beside me, your tongue making those wonderful wet circles around my nipples. I leaned over and took you in my mouth…I love to do that…running my tongue up and down and gently sucking on you…biting gently and then a little harder….you squirmed and said, "little one, I can't hold back much longer if you keep doing that." I laughed and said, "there'll be time for that later… it's your turn as soon as I get back…you'll just need to help me, because I've never given anybody an enema before and I'm not sure how." I could feel your heart suddenly beating faster and you started breathing faster; you said to me, "just hurry, OK? I'll be right here when you get back and I'll show you exactly what you need to do..I can hardly wait." Part3 I left the light on in the bathroom when I came back to the bed. I can barely see you with the bathroom door closed, but I can tell you're lying there on your tummy and you have your eyes closed. I crawled in beside you and started rubbing your back. You sighed a little and wiggled deeper into the mattress. I reached over for the oil and poured a small puddle in the middle of your back. I whispered to you, " Ok, David, now it's your turn…tell me what you want…". You said, "just keep doing that for a while; it feels so good I could almost fall asleep." I laughed at you and spanked you gently; "don't you dare fall asleep or I don't know what I might do!" "Hmmm", you said, "maybe I should fall asleep just to see what you WILL do." Gently I rubbed the oil into your shoulders, then lower and lower. Somehow it's difficult for me to go much below your waist…that's sort of new territory and I feel very self-conscious about it. I could tell you picked up on that right away. You gently said, "you know, you really can touch me anyplace you want to." I said, "I know, but I've never really touched anybody there before and I feel sort of strange about it." You said, "OK, I know how you feel, but just try it; that's all you have to do, just try and see how it makes you feel." Slowly, I ran both hands down all the way to the backs of your knees, and then more slowly, back up. You moved your legs a little apart for easier access. Mmmmm, now I could reach between your legs to the front of you and find that part I do so love to touch. I poured a little more oil in my hands and began caressing you there and then very hesitantly, I slowly took one finger and worked it between your cheeks. Suddenly, I was touching you THERE! Someplace I've never touched on anybody before. You sighed and said, "can you put your finger inside me, just a little bit?" I poured more of the oil over my hands and then a little less hesitantly worked just the tip of my finger inside. Hmmm, it feels strange to do that. You sighed again, and said, "Oh, God, that feels so good…how much farther can you go?" "Well", I said, "I guess it's true the 1st step is the hardest, sooo…". Gently, firmly, I slowly pushed my finger inside you; "Now, David, you need to tell me how to find that gland…I need some help here." You helped me find that place and as soon as I touched it, you started sighing and wiggling around, just like a puppy having his ears scratched! Must feel good, huh? "OK", I said, as I withdrew my finger, "now it's time for your treat. But, if you want soap in your enema, then you're going to have to either fix it or show me how, because I don't know how much to use." Part 4 "OK, little one…I brought everything I need with me, because I know you don't like to use soap." You reached down into your bag and brought out some packages. Then you said, "do you want me to fix it, or do you want me to show you how?" I thought for a minute, and then said, "if you don't mind, could you fix it? Somehow, I still feel self conscious…don't ask me why…I know it's silly, but the light's on in the bathroom and it's dark in here, and I feel more comfortable in here." You laughed and said, "that's OK, I get embarrassed too, sometimes, so I know how you feel. Just lie there and think what you're going to do for me, and I'll be right back." I heard the water running for what seemed a long time. I kept trying to relax, but I'm so afraid I'll do something wrong…no matter what you say or how hard you try to reassure me, I still am soooo nervous. Silly, isn't it? Then the water stopped and you opened the door. I saw you briefly holding that full, red bag before you shut the door. The bed dipped as you sat down beside me with your hand on my shoulder. I guess you could tell I was getting nervous again. Softly you said, "you know, I've wanted and needed to share this with somebody as long as I can remember, but I'll understand if you don't want to go any farther." I said, "I WANT to do this for you..you did it for me and it was wonderful. I just want it to be as good for you as it was for me, but I don't have the experience you have." "You'll do fine", you assured me. Then you lay down on your side and handed me the nozzle. There was that feeling of anticipation mixed with apprehension again, but I want to do this for you more than I've ever wanted anything before. I greased the nozzle and then put a gob of Vaseline on my finger. I laid the nozzle down beside you and slowly rubbed your back, then reached down and parted your buttocks. Slowly, tentatively, I slid my finger in just a little bit. You sighed again and moved back against my hand. I pushed in farther until I couldn't go any farther. Slowly I withdrew my finger, massaging you inside as I did and felt you suddenly start to breathe faster. I replaced my finger with the nozzle…pushing it in, then pulling it slightly out…back in and out until you were squirming and pushing back against it as hard as you could. "Are you ready?" A deep sigh was your only answer, so I opened the clamp part way, then all the way. I kept moving the nozzle in as far as it would go, then slowly almost out…in and out…you're breathing heavier now. I reached around you and took hold of you…you're so hard and so hot… my fingers circle you, sliding up and down as I move the nozzle in and out…"does it feel good?" It seems impossible, but you're getting even harder. I lean down and slowly circle your ear with my tongue, then dip my tongue inside your ear. You're squirming against me…"tell me what you want", but you didn't answer me. The bag is almost empty now…with one hand I rub your tummy and at the same time I have hold of you…my hand is slippery with Vaseline…squeezing, releasing, stroking up and down, while I keep circling your ear with my tongue, round and round…moving the nozzle in and out…in and out…you're almost panting now…I can't believe you could possibly get any harder. You're pushing against my hand, then back against the nozzle, almost frantically. I reach over farther and take you in my mouth. Circling your tip with my tongue, still squeezing and releasing…sucking gently…I asked you how you felt…but again no answer…then I felt you move faster and I knew you were almost there…I pushed the nozzle in as far as it would go, and with one last squeeze you exploded. It seemed as if you would never quit. When your breathing slowed, I asked you if it was OK…you said, "I can't even tell you how it felt. It was incredible!" Jills Fantasy Comes True "Do you ever think about fucking me?" Dam that was one question I never thought I would here her ask me. She'd been my best mate's girl for over 5 years and suddenly out of the blue she asks me that. Of course I had thought about fucking her quite a few times over the years but to hear her ask me that in the pub when her boyfriend, my mate was only 30 feet away from us caught me completely off guard. "If I'm totally honest, of course I have, many times." I said. "Good cause I have thought of fucking you too, but I have another fantasy that I want to try out and I think you're the one I want to try it with." "What's that?" "Remember not long after we all met and you slapped my ass in the pub for spilling Johns drink?" I remember it well. We were all out together as we normally were on a Saturday night, three lads, three girls having a few drinks and listening to a band. Jill had watched Michael refresh Johns drink by tapping the top of his glass with his own a little later Jill tried to do it herself only when she did Johns glass broke and spilled the contents all over his pants. I had playfully slapped her ass, she turned and looking at me said "Call that a slap?" And raised her ass a little higher making it a nice target especially as her jeans were tight across it. "You asked for it!" I said as I swung my arm back and let fly. The sound was great at my hand made contact as was the yelp that came from her. I think most of the pub heard it. According to Michael my hand print was still on her ass a few hours later when he inspected it. "Yes I remember who wouldn't." "Well I want you to spank me before you fuck me." "Hell Jill! How long you been thinking about this?" "Since that night." "Wow. Now you want it to happen?" "It's all I have been thinking about for the last few months. I really want to try it. The whole naughty school girl thing." "How the hell are we gonna get away with that?" "You know he goes away with work next week he'll be gone for the whole week and weekend too. We'll have time to do it and for my bum to recover before he gets back." We had to stop our conversation there as Michael made his way back with the drinks. It was hard acting normal after what had just gone between us but we managed it. A little later Michael went to play darts leaving Jill and I alone again. I didn't know if I should bring up the subject again but I needn't have worried as soon as he was out of the way she brought up it up. "So you up for it?" she asked, "Yeah I'm up for it. How do you want to play this?" (I think at this point I better give you a little back ground I'm 40 and Jill is 23, Michael and John are 25 and the other girls are 22 and 23. Michael, John and myself had met when we had all worked at a local club Michael met Jill when she and her friend attended a private party in one of the clubs function rooms and from that day on we she and her friend became part of the group). "Well you pick me up and we'll go to yours and we'll just do it." "You gonna dress up as a naughty school girl?" "Yeah, I still have my old school uniform and I can still fit in it just about!" "So you gonna do the white knickers, bra and socks too?" "Yeah if you want me to." "Hell yes." My cock was getting uncomfortable straining against my jeans, I couldn't get up as it would have been obvious to everyone I had a hard on. I told Jill this she just giggled and took a quick look. "So when do you want to do this?" "Tuesday, he goes away on Monday and I want my bum to have the maximum time to recover before he gets back." "Take it you want me to pick you up as usual." "Yeah I will have a bag with my stuff in it, can't exactly walk out dressed as a school girl in front of my mum." "Ok what time?" "Half six like we would if we were going out for tea." Our conversation was stopped there as Michael came back to the table and I went for some drinks. The night went on like most Saturday s from there on and just after 1am we all went our separate ways Jill giving me a wave and a wink as she left the pub. I couldn't wait for Tuesday to come. I spent the following day making sure everything would be alright for the fun on Tuesday, put aired clean bedding ready to put on in the afternoon. I deliberately left my bedroom curtains closed so not to arouse the neighbours. Closing them shortly after Jill had arrived would have got a few curtains twitching however they were used to seeing Jill at the house as we would park the car up after going out for a meal and then shortly after go to the pub for a drink or two till Michael picked her up and took her home. Tuesday morning came and I decided that I would take the afternoon off from work and finish getting things ready. I still wasn't sure that this was going to happen. We had exchanged a couple of txt messages on Monday and everything was set but I still wasn't sure that she would go through with it. I txt her again about 4 to make sure that she was still up for it she sent me one back telling me her knickers were wet in anticipation of what was to come. Everything was right the wine was chilling in the fridge along with the glasses the room was clean and tidy and aired, clean bedding made the room right for what was to come. I pulled up outside her house at 6.30 on the dot, I didn't have to wait long she came out carrying a bag climbed into my car and off we went. The ride to my place was short but we passed the time just talking about the day like we always did. As I parked the car up she let herself into the house and went straight to the bedroom to change. I shouted up to her, "don't get changed yet I've got some wine here and we need to chat about what were about to do." She came back down and sat opposite me I poured us both a glass of wine and said, "How far do you want to go with this?" "I told you I want you to spank me then fuck me!" "I know but how far do you want me to go with the spanking? You want me just to get your bum red or to the point were your crying? Think about it for a minute, once you have decided you can go up stairs and get yourself ready, one more thing if at any time you want to stop just say horses ok? Everything will stop then if I'm spanking you I will stop and even if I'm fucking you I will stop ok?" "Ok." She said. She took a mouth full of wine and sat there thinking for a minute which seemed to me to be hours. "I want you to spank me till I cry then I want you to fuck me till you cum inside me." "You're sure about that?" "Yes." "You want me to wear a condom?" "No I want to feel you cum inside me." "Ok, take your wine with you and go get ready, shout me when your ready and we will begin." She went upstairs to my bedroom and I took another mouthful of wine, my cock was straining in my pants I knew if I were to be able to do this I would have to change into some looser pants. I shouted up to Jill to throw out my ¾ swim pants, I heard my door open then close and went and retrieved my pants and then to the bathroom to change into them. Once changed I shouted to her "are you ready?" "Yes Sir" came the reply, I wasn't expecting her to call me Sir but it fitted with the fact that she was now dressed in her old school uniform. I couldn't wait to see her in it and walked to the bedroom, and opened the door. There she stood in her school uniform, white blouse, navy blue knee length skirt white knee socks and black shoes, every inch a school girl. My cock grew hard just looking at her, I couldn't wait to see if she was wearing white cotton school girl knickers but there were things I had to do first. "Ok my girl you've been very naughty, you disobeyed your teachers and haven't done your homework! What have you to say to that? "Sorry Sir!" "Is that all you have to say?" "Yes Sir, it won't happen again Sir!" "That might be so, but you have to be punished for your actions today, you know what the punishment is don't you Jill?" "Yes Sir, a spanking Sir!" "Yes but this wont be an ordinary spanking Jill your attitude has been so bad that you're going to suffer the ultimate spanking, bare bottomed." "Yes Sir, sorry Sir." "Now get over her and across my knee!!" Jill jumped at the tone of my voice but came across and placed herself over my knee, I moved her around a little to get myself comfortable and her bum in the right position. "Jill I want you to count every spank if you miss one I will start again, understand? "Yes Sir" "Good. To start with I will spank you 10 times on each cheek with your skirt still down. Don't forget to count now. I lined myself up with her right cheek and started to spank, "one, two, three" she said as I gently but firmly started to spank her. Having reached 10 I gave her a minute to readjust herself on my knee then lifted her skirt up her back revealing her white cotton knickers, my cock got even harder at the sight of them. Keeping one hand on her back which also kept her skirt in place I told her that this time I was going to spank her 20 times and slightly harder. Again I lined my hand up with her right cheek and started to spank. "One, Two, Three, Four and so it went on when I had reached 15 she started to move around a bit on my knee and the occasional ouch came out, by the time I reached 20 her legs were coming up on each spank and the ouches were after each spank. When I finished I let her get a little rest on my knee, I opened her legs slightly and rubbed my hand over her panty covered bum I could feel the warmth radiating from it. I also ran my hand between her legs to find that her knickers were already wet. My cock was bursting to get out of my pants but I knew I had to make her cry before I could get it out of my pants and fuck her for all I was worth, I just hoped she didn't say "horses" before then. Having let her rest for a few minutes I told her to stand up for a minute, she did as she was told and I reached up the side of her legs till I reached the elastic of her knickers and slowly pulled them down to her knees. I then positioned her back over my knee and lifted her skirt from her bum. The sight was amazing, her nice round firm bum was red all over from my earlier spankings. This time I didn't tell her how many spanks I was going to give her we both knew she wanted to be made to cry so having positioned her again over my knee I again started to spank. The feeling of her flesh against my hand as it struck he bare bum for the first time sent a shock through me right to my cock, I would have to watch it or I would end up cumming in my pants and I didn't want to waste any of it, I was saving that for her pussy and her bum later. About 20 spanks in she started to quietly cry, by thirty she was sobbing vocally. Her bum was red and you could see my hand prints on her cheeks. I stopped spanking her and held her for a moment before I started gently to rub her bum. Again I slipped my hand between her legs to find her sopping wet pussy, I drew my finger between her lips, when I touched her clit her bum cheeks tightened and relaxed she was still crying but as I played with her clit and pussy soft moans came from her lips. I slipped a couple of fingers into her pussy and let my thumb play with her clit. Her moans became a little lauder so I eased her off my knee and onto the bed with her legs dangling over the edge, I helped her out of her skirt, blouse, and bra but left her knickers in place around her knees. As my hand rubbed her bum my fingers again started to play with her clit, I got down on my knees behind her and drew my tongue across her lips, then between them, finally I started to fuck her with my tongue, she was loving it, she got wetter every time I entered her with my tongue, she was ready, I undid the string on my shorts and pulled them down, my cock was rock hard and ready, it was already leaking precum which I trailed across her bum, having teased her by rubbing it across her pussy lips a couple of times I slowly pushed it deep inside her. I fucked her slow and hard at first letting my balls bang against her clit as I felt her reaching her first orgasm I quickened my pace, she screamed as it hit her but I kept pumping in and out of her at a steady pace, I could feel her coming down from that one but I too now wanted to cum. Again I quickened my pace only this time I spanked her on each cheek on the out stroke, this made her cum again and harder as she reached the peak of her orgasm I exploded inside her after three squirts inside her I pulled out and emptied the rest of my cum over her bum. We were both tired by now so I rubbed my cum into her red bum then left her there to recover while I ran her a cool bath, when it was ready I returned to the bedroom and gently picked her up and took her to the bath and lowered her in. I left her there to get cleaned up while I went back down to get us both a glass of wine. I gave her, her wine and sat on the toilet while she lay in the bath. "Was that what you wanted then Jill?" I asked. "Yes and more, I have never orgasmed that hard ever before." "I'm glad you enjoyed the experience as much as I have. Maybe you'll try that with Michael when he comes back." "No this is just between us." "Well I'm glad you enjoyed it. If there is anything else you'd like to try let me know." "Well there is one thing." "Yes." "I want to spank ….."