3 comments/ 91749 views/ 7 favorites Family Traditions Ch. 01 By: cranman29 In my family, there is an 18th birthday tradition, passed from one sibling to the next. On our 18th birthday, the older sibling, gets the next in line drunk in a remote location, usually a hotel room. I have three older brothers, then my baby sister. The tradition between the guys was the hotel room and a stripper. But seeing how that wouldn't be fitting for Michelle, I went with just the booze and a hotel room for her 18th. What made the evening to come even harder was my growing attraction for my little sis. She had grown into such a beautiful woman. In the past couple of years I had started looking at her in a different way. She would often be in my dreams, and on more than one occasion, I had snuck in her room to masturbate on her bed to her picture with a pair of her panties by my head. So this ritual of being alone with the next sibling in line in a hotel room was tough. I told Michelle that I would be taking her out for her birthday, which she seemed to like. Little did I know what I was in store for. She took longer than normal to get ready as I collected the booze money from my older brothers. I told them what my plan was and they seemed to go for it, a dinner, followed by the boozing in. When Michelle came downstairs, she took my breath away. She wore a short black dress that looked amazing on her along with the stockings and high heels. At dinner, Michelle tried to get information on the plans out of me, but each time, I changed the subject. I am glad we were sitting at a table, because it hid the erection I soon had. Her breasts were shown off by the tightness of her dress and being low cut gave me a view of her cleavage. How could the innocent little sister that I thought was annoying have become such a gorgeous woman? It wasn't fair at all. Michelle's smile was different, softer, almost like she was thinking something she didn't want to tell. Once we paid the ticket, we headed for the secret location, a hotel room overlooking the city lights. On the way, I stopped and picked up the booze. A bottle of wine, a 12 pack and bottle of whiskey. Once back in the car, Michelle looked at the bags. "Trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me." "Never" I replied with a sheepish grin. By the time we got to the hotel room, my heart was racing and it seemed unusually hot to me. All I could think about was how lucky any guy will be to finally have my little sister in bed. But the thought of that sent a bit of jealousy through me that I soon blew off to my recent dry spell in the sex department. Once alone, I started explaining the tradition and how it usually involved a stripper. But I respected her too much for that. Michelle thanked me for my consideration. We sat and talked as the first beers were open. Michelle wasn't too fond of it, so we switched to the wine. I poured the two glasses and held mine up to make a toast. "Here's to you on your 18th birthday. You have gone from being the annoying little sister to a gorgeous woman. Hope it's the best year yet." I spoke from the heart. Michelle looked at me in a way I had never seen her look at me. Then again, I had never said such things to her. Her eyes had a new glimmer to them and she smiled sweeter than I had ever known. Then, she got a serious look on her face. "Are you coming on to me?" She asked. "No, why do you say that?" "I want to show you something." Michelle picked up her purse and dug through it. After a minute, she pulled out a folded up piece of paper, a pair of her panties and a picture of her in a bikini. She set them between us and looked me in the eyes. "I found these in your room, do you really think about me in that way?" She referred to the fantasy I had about her that I wrote down. My face flushed with embarrassment. "Yes, I have and do." I replied, coming clean since I was busted. "Well, I should be honest, I was turned on when I found them. I have thought about you too like that." Her response caught me by surprise. Michelle poured a third glass and looked at me softly. Almost automatically, her hand reached out and took mine. Her skin was soft and warm. Her thumb caressed my hand. For a few moments, we let the silence speak for itself. Enjoying the knowledge that tonight would be one we would never forget. "So, what should we do about this?" I asked. "What do you mean?" "Well, how far would you like to go tonight?" I lit a cigarette and watched as she thought, smiling. Her response was one I never believed I would hear. "I would like to feel you in me. I have never been with anyone before and would love you to be my first. Would you be okay with that?" "I didn't bring any condoms, are you afraid of getting pregnant?" "No, not really. I haven't told anyone this, but I went to the doctor last year and found out I can't produce children. It's saddening because I won't be able to give a husband a baby." She looked into the distance as she explained it to me. "I'm sorry to hear that, any man will be lucky to be with you child or not." "Thank you. That's sweet." Michelle stood and put her glass on the table. Standing in front of me, she let her long blonde hair down from it's ponytail. Stepping out of her high heels, she stepped closer to me, so that her body was pressed to my face. I stood and looked into her soft blue eyes, without a word, our lips met in a passionate kiss. Our tongues swirled madly, I wasn't kissing my sister, I was kissing a beautiful woman that I wanted to make love to like no other. As we kissed, I unzipped her dress and pushed it off her dainty shoulders. I stepped back as Michelle unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it off. I gazed at her beautiful c cup breasts , my now trembling hands ran down her shoulders to her small erect nipples. She tipped her head back and moaned softly as I took one into my mouth and gently sucked on it. Michelle unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down. She pulled me back up into a French kiss, then pulled away and looked at me seductively. "So, big brother, are you ready to see what you've been dreaming about" Her thumbs under the waist band of her black lace panties. I nodded. When she pushed her panties off and stood up, My erection tried to burst through my briefs. She could tell I approved. She looked hungrily at the bulge in my underwear. "Mmmm, looks like somebody's ready to get out of there." "You don't know how bad." I replied. Michelle led me to the bed, where she sat down and pulled my underwear down. The size surprised her, evident from the look on her face. She licked her lips and moved in. She started to kiss the head and lick down the shaft. I couldn't believe that my baby sister was about to give me head. Suddenly, I felt the damp warmness of her mouth around my cock. The way she worked her mouth and tongue weakened my knees. I knew that it wouldn't take long to cum, my moans and the twitching of my cock was proof of that. Michelle stopped and looked up at me. "Don't you cum, I want all that lovely seed inside of me." "Then lay down, it's my turn to drive you wild." Michelle positioned herself on the bed, looking at me almost glowing from the smile on her face. I climbed alongside her and continued our wild kissing as I held her close to me. Her soft, petite body pressed to mine felt amazing. I broke from the kiss and slowly kissed my way down her body to her virgin pussy. I parted her lips and marveled at the beauty of it. With the first touch of my tongue, Michelle moaned and panted wildly. Her body writhed, which made my tongue work more passionately. Taking in every inch of her gorgeous cunt. "Ohhhhhh, Gooodddd! That's so good" She screamed as her movements became more erratic. She grabbed my hair and started to buck her hips, pushing my face more into her snatch. I slid a finger into her and that was enough to finally set her off. "Oh, Mmmmm, I'm gonna cum!" She cried out as her body tensed and her back arched. Her pussy let loose juices that I took in hungrily. It felt amazing knowing I was the first man to taste her nectar. Sliding back up the bed, she had no fear of kissing me with her taste still on my lips. In fact, she kissed me wilder at the taste. After a few minutes she stopped shaking and looked at me with glazed eyes and smiled. "Now you have made me cum. I think it's time to finish this right." She told me, nudging for me to climb on top. Once on top of her, I looked at her beautiful body and lined my cock up for penetration. She was tight, but her natural lubrication made it a little easier to enter. Michelle clinched her eyes and bit her lip and my length and wide girth entering her. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked. "No, keep going" She told me as I reached her hymen, the point of no return. She nodded and with a thrust, I broke through. Michelle let out a loud moan through her clenched mouth. I finished getting all the way in and stopped for a moment, a small tear ran down her cheek. "Are you okay?" I asked, worried I was hurting her too bad. "I'm fine, it feels good." She spoke softly after a moment of silence. I began to work my way in and out of her with slow gentle strokes. As she began to moan, I sped up some more. Michelle gripped the sheets and moaned louder as I worked faster. I couldn't believe I was inside my sister, the one female I fantasized about for so long, thinking I would never have a shot. Seeing her breasts bounce to my thrusts, her beautiful face and the smile of ecstasy, made me grow closer to climax faster. Her body began to move erratically again and I knew a second orgasm was coming. "Oh baby, please cum with me, I'm gonna cum so hard. Oh, faster, harder" She began to beg. The convulsing of her pussy on my cock made my orgasm arrive at light speed. As she arched her back and gripped the sheets, we came together in a loud passionate, synchronized harmony of love. Michelle looked amazed at the feeling of my sperm filling her. "Mmmmmm, I like that, Oh, wow, that feels so good. Thank you for being my first, I love you so much." She panted as we met in a kiss. Her body glistened with sweat and the smile on her face was bigger than I had ever seen. We cuddled and kissed until I became soft and fell out of her. We didn't speak for a few minutes, just caressed and kissed. Finally I had to break the silence. "You're still okay that we did it?" I asked "Yes, I wanted my first to be someone I love and I love you so much. I would love to be your girlfriend if you will have me." She replied. "I would love to, I think we can keep it secret, I love you so much too." We kissed some more, before I went to the table and returned with the wine and glasses. We sat propped on the head board, her resting in my arms. We celebrated with wine and I smoked a cigarette. We were not ashamed to be brother and sister cuddling naked on a bed together. In fact, I didn't consider her my sister anymore, now she was my girlfriend and I was so proud to hold her. Never loving anyone more. This was just the beginning of greater things for us. To be continued... Family Traditions Ch. 01 Author's Note: This story involves female nudity and light spanking in a family setting. Biological parents of the opposite sex are not involved but it does involve mother-daughter nudity and spanking. At some point the story may contain a step-mother punished in front of her step-son. There is no graphic sex involved other than some references as appropriate to the story. Comments/Feedback will be appreciated and responded to. Also, please take a moment to vote. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Dave was sitting in the living room, going through all the mail. Karen, his wife and Nikita, his step-daughter were sitting on the couch discussing Nikita's wedding plans. She was recently engaged to Eric and both were understandably excited about it. As Dave opened one of the envelopes waiting for his attention, he frowned and asked, "Karen, Honey? I thought you took care of this medical deductible bill for $240? Why am I getting this collection notice?" Karen looked thoughtful and then remembered and sputtered, "Oh my God! I forgot, sweetheart. In all the excitement about Nikita's engagement and all that, you know." "You might have forgotten once, but what happened to all the reminders? They would not have sent the bill to the collection agency without sending reminders. Why haven't I seen any reminders on this?" demanded Dave. Karen bit her lip anxiously and said, "I, I hid them thinking I would care of it before it was too late. But I forgot." "Here you are, daughter getting married and all that and rather than set a good example, you are acting like an irresponsible brat who not only forgets to pay the bill but childishly hides the reminders," fumed her husband. Karen turned red at being chided like that in front of her daughter. Nikita looked embarrassed for her mom too. "Honey, I will make it up to you later," said Karen, making her bedroom eyes. Nikita blushed because she was sure this involved something sexual and hadn't thought of her mom like that. "Actually, I want to deal with this right now," said Dave. Karen blushed, but conceded "Ok. Honey, I will go upstairs." "Oh, no need to go upstairs. You will be punished right here in front of Nikita," said the hubby. "Honey! You can't be serious?" yelped the nervous Karen. Nikita looked confused. 'Punishment? What punishment?' she wondered. Karen blushed that Nikita would know about her domestic discipline sessions. Not only that, it looked like she would actually witness it. "Oh I am very serious. Come on, hurry up, you know the routine," said Dave, turned on at pushing Karen's submission to a new level. "Honey? Please?" Karen pleaded. "Uh uh," said Dave resolutely. Karen bowed her head in shame, turned the dining room chair towards her and knelt on it facing the mirror. Nikita looked on in stunned disbelief, still not understanding what was to happen. Dave stepped behind her and unbuttoned her jeans and rolled it down. "And how do you normally get spanked, Karen?" he asked. "On my bare ass, Sir" and flushed in shame looking at her daughter in the mirror. 'Sir? The bastard makes her call him, Sir?' thought Nikita. But she also relieved to learn that her step-dad wasn't planning to have sex with her mom in front of her. 'But spanking? Seriously, spanking? Is this for real?' Nikita continued wondering. "So ask," said Dave. "Please pull my panties down and spank me on my bare ass, Sir," said Karen, demurely. Her beautiful eyes flashed in the mirror. Her mascara clad eyebrows fluttered with excitement and humiliation. Her daughter looked at her spell bound. Dave rolled down her panties and exposed her bare ass to her daughter. "One, thank you, Sir" counted Karen as the spanking began. Dave spanked lightly. The objective was to humiliate and subjugate her and not hurt her. Soon his ten spanks were over. "Ok honey. Now stand up before us and take off all your clothes," commanded Dave. Karen thought of protesting but decided it would be of no use. She blushed at the thought of being commanded to strip like that in front of her grown-up daughter, but she had brought this on herself. She rolled up her panties and jeans before standing up and faced her husband and her 21 year old daughter and started to strip. Her white blouse came off first and then her jeans as she stood in front of her family in a lacy 38-D bra and panties. Her bra followed next and Nikita was pleased to note that despite having big breasts and being 42 years old, her mom's breasts hadn't sagged much and hoped hers would look as good when she got to her age. Karen despite her embarrassment was gratified to note her daughter's admiration, as she stepped out of panties and exposed her neatly trimmed, landing-strip bush to her husband and daughter. "Put your hands on the head and apologize," said Dave, as he stepped beside her. Karen blushed again at having this witnessed by her daughter. Nikita too squirmed uncomfortably at the sight of her mom being put through her paces. She could not bring herself to hate her step-dad though. He had always been good to her and cared for her like a real Dad would have. Karen clasped her hands behind her head, jutted out her breasts and apologized, "I will pay my bills on time, Sir," as the first spank landed. The beautiful Karen looked absolutely delightful, standing with her hands clasped over her head, blushing at watching her daughter witness her nude spanking. She leaned forward just a little to have her ass thrust out appropriately for the spanking. Dave enjoyed watching her nude embarrassed form in the mirror, and firm ass in the back. "I will pay my bills on time. Sir," she counted for the tenth time as Dave concluded the spanking. "You got off light this time, "said Dave. "Future transgressions of this sort will be dealt with much more severely," he continued. "Is that a promise or a threat, Sir?" asked Karen defiantly, looking at Dave in the mirror and sticking her tongue out at him instinctively. Nikita heaved a sigh of relief to see her mom be her normal spirited self despite her chastisement. Clearly, she must enjoy these punishments at some level, she concluded and wasn't far from the truth. Dave smiled and said "The punishment for that is you stay naked for the rest of the night." "Oh dear," said Karen, realizing what her outburst had done. She went back to the couch and sat next to her daughter and resumed the wedding discussion as if nothing had happened. Nikita finally called it a night and returned home to her boyfriend. She was terribly turned on and rushed home to Eric, eager for some much needed relief. Family Traditions Ch. 02 I had never slept more sound than I had that night. A satisfaction deep in my soul. But when the sunlight hit me in the eyes, I awoke feeling a little fear and guilt. Fear that Michelle would resent me. Guilt that I had taken advantage of her. Michelle lay beside me, naked, the blanket only covering to her waist. I studied her b cup breasts and the way her body curved at her waist. I was soon hard again and ready for a repeat performance of the night before. I reached out and gently ran my fingertips over one breast, then sliding to the other. Michelle's nipples hardened at my touch. She smiled sweetly, but didn't awaken. Feeling curious, I slid my hand down and moved the blanket down to her legs. The sunlight made her blonde pubes glisten. She looked like such an angel sleeping. I slowly ran my fingers down her soft body to her pussy lips and gently parted them. Michelle smiled bigger and she moaned softly. Her eyes opened slightly and her reaction surprised me. "Oh my God, what are you doing?" She asked in shock and protest, pulling the blanket over her body. "I'm so sorry, I just thought." Michelle looked at my naked body and after a moment, the reality of the night before set in and she smiled softly. "It's okay, you just surprised me. Thank you for last night." Michelle scooted closer to me. Our lips met and soon our tongues were dancing passionately. My hands ran down her soft back to her ass and then back up her stomach to her soft breasts. The smell of her perfume still lingered and took over my senses. Michelle climbed onto my lap, facing me. Our kiss continued as our naked bodies once again became one. Michelle rose up slightly to allow me entry into her. "That feels so amazing. I love you so much." Michelle told me. "I love you too baby, it's like we are made to fit each other." "So what are we going to do when we get back to the real world?" She was now grinding her hips, letting my cock explore her. "We can make it work, we don't have to tell anyone." I managed to reply between moans. Michelle leaned back and I took a nipple into my mouth. It hardened at the feel of my mouth. Michelle pushed me back and started to ride me, looking up at her made me fall more in love. Her long blonde hair hung over one shoulder and slightly covered her left breast. She smiled proudly and looked down at me. Her fingers ran over my chest as mine caressed her breasts. The warmth of her pussy surrounded my cock as she rode me. She tilted her head back as she started to moan louder at the feeling of me filling her. Suddenly she leaned over me and held my hands down to the bed, a fiery look in her eyes as she rode faster and more erratically. Her breasts now just above my mouth. "I am gonna cum, oh God fill me up!" She cried out. I met her midway with my thrusts and together we moaned louder. Michelle stopped and opened her mouth but didn't make a sound. Her body tensed and a moment later she collapsed on me as I felt her juices on my shaft. I continued to thrust up into her and could feel my orgasm coming quickly. The smell of her perfume, her sex and the sound of her panting was enough for me. Our mouths met in a passionate tongue kiss as I unloaded into my sister for the second time. When Michelle rose slightly, she propped herself on her elbow and smiled at me lovingly. Nothing was said for a moment. "You feel so good inside me. Before last night I always wondered what a cock would feel like in me. I am so glad it's yours." She told me. "It feels so good inside you, I wish we could stay like this all day. But check out is soon." I mentioned. "Guess we better get ready." As Michelle showered, I started getting things ready to take to the car. The thought of her showering was turning me on. Before I knew it, my fantasy was snapped back to reality when I saw Michelle enter the room, no towel, making me want to take her again. But knowing we only had a few minutes, I contained myself. Michelle gathered her dress and panties. Her smile assured me she knew what I was thinking. Moments later, before leaving the room, we kissed passionately again and exited the room, ready to face the world with a secret romance. To be continued... Family Traditions Ch. 02 Author's note: I am a new writer. Comments/Feedback will be appreciated as well as responded to. Also, please take a moment to vote. ---------------------------------------------- A week had gone by since Karen's punishment in front of her daughter, Nikita and Dave made no mention of that evening in front of Nikita. Nikita however, had quizzed her mother about her domestic discipline sessions, much to her mother's embarrassment. "One day, you too may do things to spice up your sex life," said Karen, trying to make Nikita understand. Cutting to the present, Karen, Nikita and Eric were discussing the wedding plans and drawing up the guest list. Dave, was going about his weekly task of sorting through the mail. He opened one, his face turned red in anger. "Karen, honey," he said waving a letter in his hand. "I thought we had decided once and for all that you will not carry a balance in your credit card?" he thundered. Karen flushed at being reprimanded in front of Eric. "Honey, things got out of hand. Let's discuss this later?" she pleaded. Nikita smiled as she detected the implicit agreement to another private domestic discipline session. "Actually, I am tired of repeated, broken promises on this front. Eric needs to learn to how to deal with this kind of situation in his married life," the normally agreeable Dave, said unreasonably. Karen turned pale at what was being suggested. Nikita almost choked on her beer. Eric was looking pretty non-plussed except being a little annoyed with Dave for his lack of tact in discussing these matters in front of him. Granted, he was now almost family, but surely this was uncalled for, he thought. Karen ran up to Dave and whispered in his ear, "Honey, please? Don't humiliate me in front of Eric? I will make it up to you later, I promise," she pleaded in the most seductive voice she could muster. Dave whispered, "Sweetheart. I am tired of having had to deal with this matter over and over for years. My mind is made up. You will be punished publicly for this," he whispered back. Karen held his gaze for a while to see if she could make him relent. Nikita squirmed uncomfortably as Eric stared at her quizzically as if to ask what was going on. Nikita shrugged her shoulders and pretended to have no idea. Dave was firmly unrelenting and Karen threw up her hands in frustration. Karen looked as if she was going to storm out of the room and go up the stairs to her bedroom when she turned and moved to the center of the room, stood with bowed head and said, "I am sorry I did not pay off the credit card as promised, Honey. Please punish me and teach me a proper lesson." Eric was astounded. He looked at Nikita to see if this was real. Nikita blushed and nodded. "Nikita and I had planned to go out for dinner, Sir. We better get going," he said diplomatically looking at Dave and avoiding looking at the poor embarrassed Karen standing with bowed head in the middle of her own living room. "Eric, Son. I request both of you to stay. Karen's overspending and lack of impulse control has been a long-standing issue for us. It has threatened to tear up our marriage several times. I had to bail her out of all her past debts when we got married and she is still not able to keep her finances in control. In this bad economy, when hardly any job is guaranteed, she wants to splurge and pay exorbitant interest rates on her credit cards. I am afraid Nikita has inherited some of her habits and I have had to bail her out a few times too. You need to learn how to keep Nikita in control as far as this issue goes otherwise you are going to be spending many evenings fighting over it," he said sadly. "I, I don't really know, Sir," said poor Eric, not knowing what to make of it. Yet he was getting turned on at the sight of the demure Karen and he pictured Nikita standing in front of him like that. "Karen sweetheart, please convince Eric and Nikita to stay. You know you really need this corrective humiliating punishment," said Dave. 'I have turned my mild mannered husband into a monster. Or was the monster always there lurking under the placid exterior encouraged to surface by her continued irresponsibility. Or was he just trying to up the ante to keep their sex life white hot. Humiliation had always turned him on,' thought poor Karen as she contemplated her next act. Deciding to accept her punishment whole heartedly, she went and knelt before Eric and said, "Eric, please stay and witness my punishment. It will make it all the more humiliating for me and correct my financial behavior." Eric gracefully took her hand and kissed it gallantly. She now had to undergo the indignity of kneeling before her own daughter and requesting her to witness her punishment. "Nikita, my daughter, please stay and witness my punishment. Let his also be a lesson to you," said poor Karen, wondering if she would be able to be a wise mother to her daughter ever again. "Oh mommy! I am sooo sorry you have to go through this," said Nikita genuinely, and shot an angry look at her step father. Her sympathy though had the unintended effect of heightening her embarrassment. Karen then stood in the middle of the room and asked her husband to commence the punishment. Dave arranged the dining room chair so that Karen could kneel on it. There was a mirror facing her and behind her was a mirrored wall. Once Karen knelt on it, he asked Nikita to stand in front of her and hold Karen's hands. "I want you two to look into each other's eyes at all times," instructed her husband. "Eric, you may stand with me and observe," he continued. Karen knelt on it as instructed and Dave rolled her jeans down and started spanking her panty-clad bottom. "Ten thank you, Sir," said Karen as he completed his first round of spanking. "Please roll down my panties and expose my bare ass to my family," said Karen wallowing in her humiliation without being asked to. Dave smiled as he noticed Karen getting into the act. Eric was getting an irrepressible boner and fast getting addicted to the thrills of pubic punishment. Even though he was very fond of Karen, he had noticed she was a little domineering and tended to try and influence Nikita quite often. 'How do I prevent her from interfering too much in my life with Nikita,' he had wondered. Now events were shaping in a way as to make any action on his part unnecessary. Karen's well rounded, firm ass gradually came into view and she kept her legs pressed close together to avoid revealing her pussy. Dave let it be, knowing it was just a matter of minutes before she would stand in front of them completely naked. Karen contemplated the ignominy of kneeling with her panties and jeans resting at her knees and bare ass revealed to her future son. Her daughter holding her hands and looking into her eyes noticed and affirmed her humiliation. "One thank you, Sir. May I please have another," said Karen as the first spank fell on her naked ass. After every spank, Dave rubbed her ass and stroked her blouse clad breast. Nikita was embarrassed at this act of intimacy so close to her, but Dave was intoxicated with power. "Two thank you, Sir. May I please have another," she continued as Dave gave her the next spank. Eric was fascinated by the whole proceedings and seemed like an eager puppy not knowing where to look. He looked at her ass, submissively thrust out to meet Dave's hand. He looked at Dave stroking her breasts. He looked at his sweetheart, Nikita holding her mom's hands and looking terribly embarrassed by her mom's ordeal. And he looked at the little he could see of Karen's beautiful face in the mirror. "Stand a little to your right, Nikita. Let Eric enjoy the view in the mirror," said the perceptive Dave. Nikita complied and Karen turned another shade of red looking at Eric's naked enjoyment of the event. 'Naked is right. Soon it is I who will be naked,' mused Karen. Soon her ten spanks were over. Dave leaned forward and unbuttoned her blouse exposing her magnificent bra-clad breasts for the first time to Eric. Plenty of women have commented on the fact that a bra reveals just as much as a bikini top, yet it is humiliating to be seen in bra while it is OK to walk around the beach in your bikini. Karen found it true as she noticed Eric now shamelessly drinking in the sight. The eroticism of the event was too much for his gentlemanliness to handle and he was overwhelmed. Dave to everyone's surprise proceeded to unhook Karen's bra and slowly pull it down her shoulders and expose her considerable breasts to Eric. Karen blushed uncontrollably. Dave had upped her humiliation by exposing her breasts sooner than expected, thereby not allowing her to steel herself for it. Dave now held her exposed left breast with his left hand as he stood to the left and started his set of ten spanks. Eric noticed Karen slightly wincing at very spank and Eric thought she looked beautifully vulnerable when she did that. When the ten spanks were over, Dave rolled up her panties, asked his wife to stand up and rolled her jeans off her. He turned her around to have her standing before Eric and him, topless in just her panties. He motioned Eric and Nikita to go and sit on the couch again. Karen stood with her head bowed in shame, yet her face was flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. "Karen, go and stand before your future son and ask him to roll down your panties and look at your pussy," said Dave again unexpectedly. "Dad!" said Nikita outraged. "I am sorry, Nikita dear. Humiliation is a big part of this punishment and Karen agreed to go through with this," Dave reasoned. Nikita was still not comfortable with her fiancé looking undressing another woman and looking at her pussy, let alone her own mother and his future mother. Eric, however showed no sign of reluctance and was now fully in the flow of things. Karen looked pleadingly and Dave and Dave silently pleaded back with his eyes asking her to go through with it. The excitement in the room was palpable and no bachelor party would be able to exceed this, mused Eric. Karen slowly shuffled across the room and stood in front of Eric. Eric sat up a little so that his eyes would be in line with her panties. She looked at Eric with her beautiful big round eyes and said, "Eric, my future son, my daughter's fiancé, please roll down my panties and take a good look at my pussy." Now it was Dave who almost choked on his beer. He had not instructed her to emphasize the future son part and she had done that on her own. Clearly, despite protestations to the contrary, she was getting considerably aroused by her abject humiliation. Nikita too was taken aback at her mom's increasing submissiveness and noticed that she herself was intoxicatedly aroused. Karen was pretty self-aware and knew that if she had been ordered to lie on the carpet and writhe through the whole room, she would have happily done so, at this point. Eric put his strong hands on Karen's hips and gently started easing the panties down taking to turns to look at her flushed face as well as her crotch. Her neatly trimmed bush slowly came into view and with his face so close to her pussy, he could see her pussy lips and smell the signs of her arousal. Both Karen and Nikita blushed as the smell of her arousal permeated the area. Nikita stared at her mom quizzically and her mom rolled her eyes and shrugged helplessly. Nikita had never imagined she would see her mom in this predicament. Karen, despite having all this happen to her in private, had never imagined she would be so ruthlessly humiliated in public, let alone in front of her own daughter and her fiancé. And if someone had told her that she would be incredibly turned on by this instead of being terribly outraged he would have called that person insane. Eric drank in the sight of Karen's beautiful pussy as well as delightfully naked form and hoped his sweetheart would look as beautiful 21 years from now. If so, he had a lot of fun to look forward to, he thought happily. He did wonder about Dave's mention of Nikita taking after her mom as far as spending habits went too and decided he would have to get to the bottom of it, in more ways than one, sooner or later. Eric decided to voice his thoughts about Karen's beauty and figure and his hopes that Nikita would be just like her, and both Karen and Nikita beamed at the compliment. "Well, Karen. Do you feel chastised enough for one evening?" asked Dave. "Yes Sir. More than amply chastised, Sir," said the contrite Karen. "You will be punished increasingly humiliatingly every week until you pay off your credit card balance," said Dave and again took Karen by surprise. She had hoped this session was it, for her credit card overruns and was dismayed to note that it wasn't so. 'God, it will take me a few months to pay it off,' thought the terrified Karen. She was about to put on her clothes when Nikita suddenly got up and stood before Dave and said, "Dave. Please punish me for running a balance on my credit card." Karen exclaimed, "Nikita!" Dave and Eric were equally surprised but looked at each other and smiled knowingly. "This is going to be a fine family tradition," said Dave and Eric agreed wholeheartedly as Karen still stared at Nikita with a 'What-the-fuck' expression. As Nikita stood submissively before her step-dad, Dave wondered if he should repeat the same process he had done with his wife or change things in order for it to not become monotonous. "All right, Nikita. I am glad to see you volunteering to be punished and have your errant financial habits corrected out of you before it gets totally out of control," said Dave appreciatively, as Nikita nodded silently. "Ok. Take off all your clothes," instructed Dave. Nikita was surprised as were Karen and Eric. They had expected a gradual disrobing much like Karen giving her a chance to gradually get used to her nudity and this would be more humiliating. "And Karen, stand next to Nikita while she is undressing," said Dave much to Karen's chagrin. The naked Karen went and stood next to the soon-to-be naked Nikita. Nikita took off her jeans and blouse quickly, not wanting to prolong the act and look like a stripper. Karen had it easier when she had someone else remove her clothing. It is always more embarrassing to have to do it yourself voluntarily. Nikita now took off her bra and exposed her youthful breasts to her step-dad for the first time. Dave drank in the sight happily as Karen glared at him. He shrugged his shoulders at that. Now came the moment Nikita dreaded but yet strangely looked forward to. She remembered that her mom had Eric take down her panties and wanting to maintain the symmetry, walked up to her step-dad and said, "Dave, Step-dad dear, will you please roll down my panties and take a good look at my pussy?" Dave was delighted and like Eric, cherished every inch of Nikita's exposure until her panties were resting at her thighs, her youthful pussy lips glistening with excitement. Dave inched her panties down to her knees and said, "Now make sure your panties don't slip down further and walk to the punishment chair and assume the position. Nikita blushed as she realized she would have to spread her legs in order to do that and expose more of her pussy to her step-dad. Nonetheless, she did as instructed and hobbled over slowly to the punishment chair. Now Dave, struck by a desire for symmetry, asked Karen to stand in front of Nikita and hold her hands while she was being spanked. He asked Eric to do the spanking as he stood by the side much like Eric had done during Karen's spanking. The perfect symmetry was not lost on Eric and he acknowledged it. He stood to Nikita's left, grabbed Nikita's breast with his left hand and started spanking her with his right hand. "You are going to get 50 spanks. Count each one till ten and start over," said Dave as he stood where Eric had stood during Karen's spanking and admired the excellent view on offer. He had never drooled over Nikita and had always kept a safe distance but the events of the week had changed things considerably. He knew however, that sex was out of the question and he would restrict these sessions to humiliation and voyeuristic delight. He had married Karen just four years ago and he was getting a glimpse of what Karen must have been like in her youth. 'Eric is one lucky SOB to get someone like Nikita, so young," he thought ruefully. Eric again noticed how beautifully vulnerable Nikita looked as she winced with every spank. He was now hooked enough to know that spanking would be a regular part of his married life and had every reason to believe that Nikita would go along with that. 'I will be forever grateful to Dave,' he thought as he finished his 50th spank. Nikita stood up with her panties still around her knees and hugged her naked mom and Dave and Eric stood back to enjoy this delightful scene. "I can't remember the last time, I was this aroused," said Dave. "Karen honey let's go up to our bedroom and I will show you my gratitude for this delightful evening. Eric and Nikita, you are welcome to use Nikita's old bedroom," he continued. Eric nodded enthusiastically as the two males eagerly led their naked partners upstairs and vanished into their bedrooms. Family Traditions Ch. 03 Author's Note: This story involves female nudity and light spanking in a family setting. Biological parents of the opposite sex are not involved but it does involve mother-daughter nudity and spanking. There is no graphic sex involved other than some references as appropriate to the story. Comments/Votes/Feedback will be appreciated and responded to. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The following Friday evening, Dave decided it was time for their weekly punishment. "Karen, have you paid off your credit card?" he asked. "No," said Karen dejectedly. "Nikita?" he asked. "Like mother, like daughter," said Nikita unrepentant and Eric smiled and made the spanking gesture at which Nikita stuck her tongue out defiantly at him. Dave and Eric proceeded to administer the punishments, stripping them slowly and spanking them after each piece of garment was removed. Unlike the previous week, both were spanked side by side and Dave and Eric enjoyed administering the synchronized spanking while watching the beautifully embarrassed faces of their lovers in the mirror. As they finished spanking their naked mates, Dave, to their lovers' chagrin, suggested that they switch. "Dave!" said Karen immediately intuiting what Dave meant while Nikita looked puzzled. She soon caught on as Dave came and stood behind her while Eric stood behind his future mother. Eric, like Dave, placed his left hand on Karen's breast on started spanking with his right hand. Dave encouraged by this, did the same to Nikita. Both Karen and Nikita turned a deeper shade of red at this new humiliation. Till now even though they had been spanked in front of someone else, they had at least been spanked by their lovers. This time it was someone else rubbing and spanking their bare bottoms while cupping their naked breasts with the other hand. Karen was the more embarrassed because this was the first time on over five years that someone else had their hands on her naked body and that too this was her future son, someone she was expecting respect and deference from. Eric was delighted beyond his wildest dreams. Like most men, he was wary of interfering mothers, and this would go a long way of preventing any such intrusion in his marriage. "How does it feel to be spanked by your future son?" asked Eric, unable to hide his delight. Nikita shot him an angry look. Dave laughed and commended Eric. "This is great, Eric. Humiliation is a big part of these punishment sessions and we can't hope for a correction in behavior otherwise," he asserted. Soon the punishment session was over and Karen and Nikita were made to stand in front of their mates and apologize for not paying off their credit card. They had their hands clasped behind their head and looked very contrite with their breast jutting out and beautiful, vulnerable expression on their faces. Like the previous time, Eric and Nikita chose to stay in Nikita's old bedroom, unable to control their insanely aroused lust until they got home. The punishment sessions continued the following week with minor variations. Since Eric and Nikita were now fully on board with the domestic discipline program, the frequency of the punishment sessions increased to many times a week. The next week there were three punishment sessions. There were always variations to keep the sessions interesting and maintain the level of embarrassment and humiliation. Once they were spanked with the curtains open so that any prying neighbor could have seen them. Both Karen and Nikita were terribly embarrassed as well as secretly thrilled by the danger of discovery. The next time, they were made to perform various naked exercises that exposed them to an extent that they had never been exposed before. Both Karen and Nikita were extremely humiliated to be exposed in that manner, yet their arousal had reached an entirely new level. "Oh my, God. My future son is looking inside my pussy," thought Karen as she leaned back in the sofa chair and put her legs around the side leaving her pussy completely open. Dave had made her do this in his private sessions but to have to do this in front of her daughter and her fiancé was mortifying yet exhilarating. Both Dave and Eric had their nostrils flared in excitement and poor Nikita was terrified that soon it would be her turn to do the same. And indeed soon it was Nikita holding her pussy wide open for her lover and stepfather and blushed uncontrollably. "How do you feel, Nikita?" asked Eric. "Terribly humiliated, Sir," said Nikita following the plot. "Then why is your pussy so wet?" asked Eric shamelessly following the plot from countless erotic and soft-porn stories that he indulged in reading from time to time. "I I don't know, Sir" said Nikita blushingly looking incredibly vulnerable. Eric would have liked to carry her to her bedroom right there and lick her pussy like he had before but wanted to prolong the excitement. The next time they were punished, they were both made sit across from each other and spread their legs over the sides of the sofa-chair. This way both mother and daughter could look at each others' wide open pussies and know that that was the sight they were presenting themselves. They were both made to taste their own arousal by sticking their fingers in their wet pussies and tasting them. As time went by, the variations got more imaginative. Once, they were made to stand with one hand in their pussy and one in their mouth and made to exchange the hands. They were both extremely humiliated at standing in front of their mates with a finger in their pussy and a finger in their mouth. Dave and Eric thought they had never seen a sexier sight. They were made to perform this ten times and with every exchange, they could taste their increased arousal. One thing was sure. These punishment sessions raised their sexual fulfillment to higher and higher levels. Every time they had sex after these sessions, they said, "Wow! This can't possibly get any better," only to be surprised at the next session. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - One day, Eric and his friends were relaxing in his apartment. Nikita had gone to work. It was a holiday for Eric and not for Nikita and poor Karen did not know this. She had found some curtains for Nikita's apartment and bought them excitedly and could not wait to put it on and surprise Nikita. Not expecting anyone to be home, she opened the door and was surprised to see Eric enjoying a beer with two of his colleagues from work, Tim and Wayne. "Oh sorry, Eric. I did not know you were home otherwise I would have knocked," said Karen matter-of-factly. Eric however was incensed. From his point of view, this was exactly the kind of intrusive behavior that he was terrified of and thought he should nip it in the bud. "Look I found the kind of curtains that Nikita was looking for," said Karen proudly showing her purchase. "I really appreciate that, Karen. But however, Nikita and I have our own life to lead now and I am unable to accept having you barge in like this and try to take over our home décor," said Eric unkindly. Karen had her jaw opened at Eric's inconsiderate public reprimand. As did Tim and Wayne as they stared at Eric treating his future mother in that manner. 'Nikita is going to throw him out on his ear, if he keeps that up,' thought Tim and Wayne, regretfully. They were very fond of Nikita and were very happy for Eric and didn't want to see him ruining it. They looked puzzled as Karen, angry as she looked, didn't put Eric in his place. They now looked at Eric with awe that he could talk to his future mother like that and get away with it. They had a few married friends who whined about their MILs but were unable to do anything about it. Eric picked up the phone and dialed, Dave. "Dave. Your wife, my future mother barged into my apartment without even knocking. Honestly! This is behavior that needs to be discouraged. I am here with two of my friends. How do you suggest I deal with this? " he asked, turning the speaker phone option on. Dave was surprised at this turn of events but delighted at the opportunity of meting out some more humiliation. "Eric. You know what to do," he said matter-of-factly. Poor Karen was stunned when she heard that and gasped loudly. "Honey?" she pleaded. "Karen, honey. You need this. Eric is right. We can't have you interfering in their life like this. Years later both Nikita and you will be happier for this lesson," he said. Things were going way out of control. It was humiliating enough to be punished in front of her daughter and future son. But to have her daughter's fiancé punish her in front of his friends. That was humiliation far beyond anything she could ever have imagined. Her life had changed dramatically in the past few weeks where her punishments had progressed from private embarrassing foreplay to increasingly public humiliating ordeals. "Eric, please don't. Not in front of your friends. Let's do this later at my home," she pleaded. "I am sorry, Karen. The punishment must be at the scene of the crime," said Eric needlessly dramatic and Karen turned red with anger. "And Eric. Make sure one of yours friends records this session. Too bad I am at work and can't come over but I intend to enjoy it on video later," instructed Dave over the phone. Karen blushed and wished she could run away from the apartment. The humiliation had just been upped another notch just when she thought it could not get any worse. "Sure thing, Dave. Bye for now," said Eric as he hung up the phone gratefully. He would have the best father in the world, he thought. And for that matter, the best wife and mother-in-law too he mused. His friends looked on in stunned silence, still not completely comprehending. Something major was about to happen they intuited but had no idea what. They stared at Karen causing her embarrassment to go up another notch. Never in their wildest imaginations could they have imagined that Eric was about to strip and spank his future mother in front of them. And that he had his future father-in-law's wholehearted consent. And that Karen, despite her protestations to the contrary would find the session insanely exhilarating. He placed the padded dining chair in front of mirror and regretted the lack of strategically mirrors in his apartment. "Rather than having you come over and help us with our interior decoration, I need Dave to come and help me install some mirrors in the right places," said Eric, rubbing it in. Karen blushed again understanding what he meant. Tim and Wayne, however continued to look non-plussed. "All right, Karen. Assume the position," said Eric. Karen looked at the three of them, blushed again at the thought of what was to come and knelt on the chair facing the mirror. Tim and Wayne, were now looking with wide-eyed excitement. "Raise and hold your skirt up," commanded Eric. Karen looked in the mirror at Tim and Wayne's awe struck faces and blushed and raised her navy blue skirt up revealing her shapely panty-clad bottom. She had an impressive collection of Victoria's Secret lingerie, part of the reason why she had difficulty keeping her credit card spending under control. "Ask for your punishment," instructed Eric. Karen looked in the mirror and saw Eric standing behind her slightly to the left, Tim standing directly behind her with a camcorder and Wayne behind her to the right. "Eric, my future son, I am sorry for barging into your apartment and intruding on our privacy. Please punish me and teach me a proper lesson," said Karen looking as demure as she could. As Eric started spanking her, Tim and Wayne drank in the sight of Karen wincing ever so slightly at every spank and counting "One, thank you, Sir", "Two, thank you, Sir" and so on until ten. This was the first time Tim and Wayne had seen Karen look so vulnerable in the mirror with her beautiful big brown eyes and flashing mascara clad eyelashes. She had been trained to maintain eye contact during these sessions and Tim and Wayne were delighted to note the constant embarrassment mixed with a strangely proud defiance in her face. "Now peel down your panties and expose your naked butt to my buddies here," said Eric. Tim and Wayne waited expectantly as Karen turned another shade of red at Eric highlighting the fact that she was going to expose her naked ass to two of his buddies. She slowly peeled down her panties while keeping the skirt raised and Tim and Wayne stared at her shapely ass. "Not bad, is it, Karen? You are 42 and have an ass to die for. You have two good looking 20 somethings here and they have never seen a finer ass. I would say the same but for your beautiful daughter, Nikita," complimented Eric. Karen blushed again and wondered if she would ever stop blushing at these sessions. The bastards kept varying something or the other and both the humiliating reminders about her predicament as well as generous compliments on her body ended up embarrassing her to no extent. All the same, both were exciting in different ways. The fact that she was holding up her skirt and exposing her ass also added to the embarrassment because it made the volition clear. She would have preferred to have the skirt completely off instead of being asked to hold it up and willingly expose her naked butt to strangers. "You look stunningly beautiful," said Wayne, affirming Eric's statement. And Tim nodded too as he played with the zoom on his camera. Karen looked gratefully and said, "Thank you" as Eric started spanking her again. He finished his ten spanks and asked Karen to unzip her skirt and leave it around her knees. He was about to ask her to remove her blouse when the door opened and in walked in Nikita happily chirping, "Hi honey. I asked them to let me off early since you have a holiday today and ," she stopped seeing her mom kneeling on the dining chair with her naked butt sticking out and Eric and his buddies happily enjoying the scene. "Mom! Eric! What is happening?" she demanded to know. Eric quickly brought her up to speed on the events that had transpired and poor Nikita pleaded with Eric to put an end to this madness but it was to no avail. "Tell you what, Karen. If you are truly not enjoying this at any level and your pussy is dry, you may dress up and leave and I will never spank you again. But if we find out that your pussy is wet, then your punishment is going to be doubled. Do you want to leave or stay and take the rest of your punishment?" asked Eric. Karen was already considerably aroused and knew that this was a cruel no-deal and remained silent not wanting to admit she was wet. But Eric was not going to let her off easy and plus he now wanted to embarrass her in front of Nikita. "Well? What's your answer, Karen?" he asked. "I will stay, Eric," said Karen. "Oh mom!" exclaimed poor Nikita but she knew that she herself was soaking wet from similar punishments and could hardly fault her mom. Karen looked mortified at having practically admitted to Eric's buddies that the punishment had made her wet and looked away from them. "Eye contact, Karen," reminded Eric and now Karen had no choice but to acknowledge her shame and acknowledge the audience witnessing her shame. "Ok Karen. Lose the blouse," said Eric. Karen unbuttoned the blouse and slipped it off exposing her lacy Victoria's Secret blouse. Her audience admired the ample cleavage afforded by the bra and soaked in the sights. This time, Eric cupped his hands on her left breast as he started spanking her naked butt. Karen had been through this ritual a few times by now but the fact that this was in front of Eric's buddies added a new dimension to her humiliation. 'How will I ever face them again? How will I maintain my dignity when I run into them at the wedding?' she wondered. Nikita looked on sympathetically as Eric completed his ten spanks and asked to take off her bra. She thought of asking to be excused from all this, but knew that Eric would not relent. Her beautiful firm, ample bosom came into view and she noticed she had Tim and Wayne's undivided attention. "Shake your boobs and wave to the camera," commanded Eric. Karen did so as Eric started spanking her again. Soon another round of ten spanks was over and Tim recorded everything gleefully with the camcorder, capturing the action from different vantage points. Eric predictably rolled up her panties and asked Karen to stand in front of them, peel down her panties and expose her pussy for the first time to his friends. "Please, Eric? I have been punished enough," pleaded Karen. "Far from it, Mother dear. We are still below par. If you delay this any more you will only be incurring extra penalties," continued Eric following an oft repeated plot. The plot may have been repeated often but the embarrassment, humiliation as well as excitement was still fresh as ever, mused Karen as she contemplated performing the degrading act of rolling down her panties and exposing everything to her future son's friends. The fact that she had to roll down her panties herself also added to the humiliation for it implied willingness at some level whereas if her panties had been peeled down by Eric, she would have been embarrassed but at least felt that she was helpless and had no choice. Karen stood before her audience naked except for her lacy panties and seductively peeled off her panties, held it above her head in her hand like a prize and said "Ta Da!" brazenly. "Mom!" exclaimed the mortified daughter. Karen shrugged and looked at the ceiling as if to say she had no choice so she felt she might as well enjoy it. Tim went crazy with the camcorder recording her from various angles and zooming in and out of her pussy. Karen was facing the camera for the first time and the magnitude of this hit home as her humiliation and arousal reached another level altogether. Her husband would watch all this with considerable pleasure and God knows who all he would show it too, she pondered. "Now crawl to me, kneel down in front of me and apologize for barging into my apartment," said Eric. Karen's pussy was now singing to high heavens contemplating yet another degrading act. Crawling naked like a wanton slut before my future son and friends, begging him for forgiveness in front of my own daughter, her crazed brain articulated to underscore the humiliation. Her pussy was glistening and the smell of her arousal permeated the whole room. Nikita looked away embarrassed as the smell hit her nostrils. Eric looked at Tim and Wayne and smiled knowingly. Tim and Wayne were glad to note that Karen had enjoyed her humiliating session at some level and it was not altogether a disagreeable experience for her. They themselves were sporting immense erections and would have loved to have been able to take out their dicks and stroke it while relishing Karen's punishment. Karen started her slow crawl. 'Why am I crawling so slowly? Am I enjoying this degradation that much? Am I turning into a sex crazy slut?' wondered poor Karen. The time for self examination would come later. For now she was strangely enjoying crawling naked before her audience and noticing their awe struck expressions. She finally stopped before the now seated Eric , sat up to kneel and begged, "Eric, my future son, my daughter's fiancé, please forgive me for barging into your apartment uninvited and intruding on your privacy." She blushed when she saw Eric's hard-on but at the same time found it gratifying. As Eric himself had pointed out, it was gratifying for a 42 year old woman to command such admiration from good looking hunks almost half her age. They are not a bunch of losers whose only alternative is to watch porn and jerk off. They are good looking, young professionals who have girlfriends, she contemplated with satisfaction. Family Traditions Ch. 03 As her final act for the evening, she was made to stand in front of Tim and then Wayne and let them take a good close look at her pussy. Confident after her recent contemplation of the situation, Karen went and stood before each of them proudly as they knelt before her and inspected her beautiful pussy and took in her feminine scent. Eric had freed the camera from Tim and made sure the event was recorded for posterity. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Karen was about to put on her clothes, when Eric motioned her to wait. Karen looked puzzled. Eric turned to Nikita and said, "Nikita. You had agreed to undergo the same punishment that your mom undergoes, right? Mother-daughter solidarity, I remember you proclaiming." Nikita turned several shades of red. At the very least, Eric's buddies now knew that she had been part of these sessions. Both Tim and Wayne stared at Nikita with awe and interest, wondering what she would look like when she was naked and kneeling. "Eric. Are you crazy? That was some other situation," she said dismissively. "I recall it being pretty unconditional," insisted Eric. "Naah. It was for a completely different scenario," she said vaguely. "Wait. You do deserve to be punished. I don't remember any discussion about whether Karen should have her own key to our apartment. Did I not need to be asked?" pointed out Eric. "You are right. But it is no big deal," said Nikita again trying to make light of the whole thing. "It is a big deal. To me, it is. You need to be punished just like your mom," said Eric. Tim and Wayne looked as if they were going to shoot their load. "Forget about it. Come talk to me when you are back in your senses," said Nikita getting up and going into the kitchen. Eric followed her and pleaded with her, "Nikita, honey. Please? Do this and I will buy you those diamond earrings you have been wanting for the wedding." "You were going to buy that anyways," said Nikita defiantly. "Look Eric. I have been through a lot to give you your thrills, but this is taking things too far. These are your buddies for God's sake. We will be seeing them again. This is too much," said Karen reasonably. "Nikita honey. I don't know. I am insanely turned on. I just want to expose you to my friends and let them turn green with envy. Besides, I know these guys. All three of us have a history of being discreet and not a word of this will go to anyone else," assured Eric. "I don't think so, Eric" said Nikita firmly. "Ok. If you go through with this, I will let you punish me in front of all your girl friends. I will crawl through the room. I will go down on you in front of them and give you the best orgasm of your life. You can punish me as you see fit," said Eric. Nikita contemplated this strange offer and said, "Not just once, Eric. I will punish you as many times as I have been punished." "Ok," agreed Eric wholeheartedly. "I will make you crawl in front of my friends and lick their feet," warned Nikita. "Ooooh that turns me on even more," said Eric to her surprise and to her own surprise. Normally, one is either dominant or submissive. Until a few days ago, Eric did not know he was either. Now he was realizing to his own surprise that he was both. "I will tie a rope to your balls and lead you around like a dog and make you sniff their panties," warned Nikita, half trying to scare him off. "Promise?" asked Eric. Nikita gave up and laughed and said "Me thinks the next few months are going to be verrry interesting. But how do we make sure we keep it from going out of control?" she asked, justifiably concerned. "Oh we have to be very judicious in who we chose. We will also have firm rules that will forbid sex with anyone else other than your partner. We also have to make sure that we up the ante slowly in terms of what we do. Look we have already had a few sessions without things spiraling out of control," he reasoned. "But this is the last time either me or my mom will be punished in front of your friends," said Nikita wanting another guarantee knowing that Eric's sex crazed brain was screaming for her exposure in front if his friends, that he would agree to almost anything. "Sure. Unless you beg for it on your own," he said hopefully as he led Nikita into the room by her ear. Karen was still standing in the middle of the room. Tim was still on his knees lightly fingering her pussy. Wayne was stroking her ass from behind and massaging her breasts. And Karen was still blushing uncontrollably. "Guys! Hands off my mother," reprimanded Eric. They looked surprised at Nikita being led by her ear like a naughty schoolgirl. "Ask," commanded Eric simply as he positioned Nikita in the center of the room alongside Karen and went and sat on the couch. Tim and Wayne joined him hurriedly. "Eric, my fiancé, my darling future husband. I erred in giving my mother a key to our apartment without consulting you. Please punish me for my mistake," said the contrite Nikita. "Now ask Tim and Wayne to stay and witness your punishment,' said Eric diabolically knowing full well that she had reluctantly agreed to be punished in front fo them and this would only underscore her submission. "Tim, please stay and watch my fiancé punish me and teach me a proper lesson," said Nikita. "With pleasure," replied Tim. "Wayne, please stay and watch my fiancé strip me and spank me just like he did my mother," said Nikita now wallowing in her humiliation. Wayne nodded and recorded the event with his camcorder. It would be his turn this time to record the session. Nikita blushed when she saw the camera and wished she had demanded that the session not be recorded. It was too late now. She was in too deep to bargain. She went and knelt on the chair that Karen had knelt. Karen was made to alongside Nikita so that while the audience would be admiring Nikita's rear, they could feast on Karen's frontal charms. 'Would men ever get tired of ogling beautiful naked women?' wondered Karen. 'No,' she realized as she noticed the dicks of her male audience erect and straining through their trousers. 'If Wayne took his trousers down, he could use his dick as a tripod,' she contemplated and almost giggled at the incongruity of that thought. She should be blushing in shame and yet she felt like giggling like a dizzy school girl. 'Is this a defense mechanism?' she wondered. "Raise your skirt up and take your panties down," Eric instructed his beautiful fiancé who wore an appropriate deer-in-the-headlights look. Nikita raised up her skirt and pinned it in the front against the chair and peeled down the panties until it rested in her knees. She looked in the mirror at Wayne and Tim's awestruck expression. "Beg for your spanking," said Eric and Nikita instinctively stuck out her tongue making her infinitely more spankable. Eric waited patiently and Nikita finally realizing that she was prolonging her own ordeal, said, "Eric, my to-be-husband, please spank me in front of your friends until I beg for your forgiveness," said Nikita. "And will you find this enjoyable or humiliating?" asked Eric. "Humiliating, Sir. Very humiliating to be punished in front of your buddies in this way," said Nikita. "I ask you again. Will you find this enjoyable or humiliating?" asked Eric knowingly. "Humiliating Sir. Very humiliating, Sir," assured Nikita. "But strangely exciting Sir. I don't understand it," she added truthfully. Tim and Wayne were relieved. They were both fond of Nikita and would have hated for her to be in a position where she was merely degraded. They would not want to think that their good friend Eric was a monster who would mercilessly subjugate Nikita or for that matter, Nikita, the spirited girl they knew her to be, would chose to be in such an unequal relationship. She looked in the mirror at Tim and Wayne and rolled her eyes disbelieving her own predicament. Karen continued to stand in front of them, naked with her hands clasped behind her head. The camera kept recording the unique mother-daughter pair and from time to time, Karen looked at the camera and blushed at the thought of her hubby watching and enjoying their humiliation. "One thank you. My future husband, may I please have another," said Nikita as the first spank landed. Tim and Wayne noted with satisfaction that Nikita, like her mother had that slight wince that made her that much more alluring. "Two thank you my lord and master, may I please have another," said the spirited Nikita with obvious sarcasm. "Three thank you, my prince charming, may I please have another," continued Nikita indulging her sarcasm. When her ten spanks were over, Erica asked her to take off her blouse. Nikita took off her blouse and like her mother displayed a bra that revealed considerable cleavage. She was expecting another set of ten spanks, when Eric asked her take of the bra as well. Nikita gasped. She had expected to be undressed gradually, allowing her to get used to her gradual state of undress, but Eric had other ideas. Nikita maintained eye contact in the mirror, unhooked her bra and eased it down her shoulders as her youthful, bouncy breasts came in view. Like her mother, she blushed uncontrollably. Unlike her mother, she knew Tim and Wayne quite well and it was humiliating to be exposed like this in front of them and spanked like a child. "Damn, Nikita. It is a shame you don't have any sisters," said Wayne ruefully and Nikita smiled at this compliment. Tim and Wayne feasted on the gloriously erotic sight in front of them. A naked gorgeous, well maintained 42 year old woman standing in front of them looking contrite with her hands clasped over her head and her even more gorgeous naked daughter kneeling with her ass facing them and her ample firm breasts clearly visible in the mirror. After her ten spanks were over, Eric said, "Nikita honey, keep your panties around your knees, get up and stand next to your mother. Nikita was again surprised by Eric changing the plot. She had expected him to roll up her panties, turn around and then take it down but having to turn around and expose her neatly trimmed bush and pussy all at once to her fiancé's friends was equally humiliating in a different way. Plus she would have to hobble on account of having to keep the panties at her knees added to her embarrassment. Nikita slowly turned around and her beautiful bush came into view. She bowed her head in shame but quickly remembered the injunction to maintain eye contact at all times. As she had to spread her legs to ensure that the panties did not slip down her legs, her pussy lips and her clit were visible. Tim and Wayne looked as if their eyes would fall out of their sockets. They had mentally undressed her many times, the fact that she was their friend's fiancé notwithstanding, but never in their wildest dreams had they imagined that they would be seeing the feisty Nikita stand demurely naked in front of them like this and obey her fiancé's litany of embarrassing commands. She hobbled and stood next to her mom and without being asked to placed her hands over and behind her head and thrust out her breasts. "This is better than any wet dream I could have," said Tim and both mother and daughter rolled their eyes at the predictability of men. Eric went and sat on the couch and had Tim and Wayne sit on either side of him. He asked Karen to wield the camera for a while. He asked Nikita to hobble over and lie in his lap for her next round of spanking. He positioned her carefully so that her butt was in his lap, her breasts were in Tim's lap to his left and her shapely legs were in Wayne's lap. She was instructed to look at the camera and both the camera and the mirror recorded her embarrassed expression faithfully. As annoyed as she was at Eric changing the plot and not letting her anticipate what was to come, she also acknowledged that by using his creativity in this manner, he was preventing the need for upping the ante and risking things getting out of control. Still it was a new experience to over her husband's lap and have her breasts in Tim's lap and her naked legs in Wayne's lap was deliciously humiliating. She looked very much the chastened wife-to-be as her fiancé went about administering his spanks. He gave her his customary ten and asked her turn around so that this time her breasts would be in Wayne's lap and her legs would be in Tim's lap. Like Dave, Eric liked symmetry. After another set of ten spanks were over, Eric said, "For the final punishment of the day, I would like Karen to spank her daughter. A considerable imbalance has been created by my punishment and humiliation of Karen in front of her daughter and it is only just that some of this imbalance between mother and daughter be redressed." 'He might have missed his calling in international relationships. Shouldn't he be in Copenhagen negotiating global warming instead of staying here in Detroit and focusing on butt warming?' wondered Nikita as she got up and knelt before her mother and asked to be punished. There had been plenty of insanely erotic scenes that evening but the sight of a gorgeous naked mother spanking her gorgeous naked daughter clearly was the icing on the cake. Both mother and daughter then crawled over to Eric, Tim and Wayne, knelt before them and kissed their hand and thanked them for punishing them. Tim and Wayne rushed home, unable to contain their hard-ons any more. Karen who was soaking wet hurriedly dressed and raced home hoping that Dave would be home by the time she got home. Otherwise I will have to risk another punishment for using the vibrator, she mused. Eric knelt before Nikita and thanked her profusely for making his wildly erotic fantasies come true and made love to her twice that evening -- once with understandable urgency and the second with infinite gratitude and at leisurely pace. Both Eric and Nikita basked in the afterglow before getting up to have a nice glass of wine in each others' arms. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -