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Night Out
By Michael Cordani
Copyright (c) 2005 by Michael Cordani, all rights reserved
Sarah stepped out of the bathroom,
straightening her black skirt and light cashmere sweater. Kevin
watched her move across the room, admiring her legs. She was
very proud that she had regained her figure from her early
twenties and enjoyed showing it off.
“So what time are
we meeting them?” Kevin asked.
“Ann said they’d
pick us up around 6:30, the movie is at 8:30, so we should have
plenty of time to eat.”
“Ok, are we going
to Tommie’s again?”
“Probably, Jim
like’s it”, Sarah said with a chuckle.
“Hey, that gives
us a couple minutes. I can think of something to do,” Kevin
said, as he slid up behind his wife and wrapped his arms around
her waist.
“I just got
dressed and we have like ten minutes. I don’t know about you,
but I need a little more time than that.”
“Well, then we
can get you started for later.” They both laughed as he pulled
Sarah her down onto their bed. Sarah rolled over and they
kissed passionately. Kevin’s hands moved down his wife’s back
cupped her firm buttocks and squeezed.
Sarah smiled, “I
hope those hands are going to do more there later.”
“Hmm, they could
do more now” he said while patting her lightly.
“So what are you
waiting for?”
Kevin gave his
wife a sharp spank on her right cheek. Sarah let out a sigh of
pleasure. He gave her another on the other side, “yesss,” she
whispered.
Kevin spanked his
wife, until she started moving her hips back against the slaps,
while grinding into him. “Better be careful, or there will be
more of this later,” he threatened.
“There better
be,” she said as she sat up, “can you give me more now?”
“They’ll be here
any minute.”
“I want you
to…hard”
“Really?”
“I want it to
sting. I want to feel it when we’re out with them,” she said,
as he looked at her puzzled. “Please? I want to feel it”
Kevin sat up,
moving her to the side, “if you want it?” He pulled her down
across his lap and rubbed her ass.
“Please,” was the
last thing she said before Kevin raised his hand. He hesitated
for a second then his hand fell onto Sarah’s ass, “Crack!” Over
and over his hand slapped down over the cotton skirt. Sarah’s
cheeks bounced and jiggled with each spank. Her back arched,
she gripped the covers tight and bit her lip. Kevin usually
didn’t spank this hard or fast, but he wanted to build the sting
quickly. And, her moans urged him on. He knew her ass was
turning pink, but it wouldn’t last for more than a few minutes
if he stopped.
“How long do you
want it to last?”
“Don’t stop, I
want to feel it for a long time,” she gasped
Kevin continued
the spanking, making it faster. Sarah’s head dropped as the
pain increased. She bobbed her head with each strike and tried
to keep her legs still. Her gentle moans of pleasure were
replaced by “ouches” and squeals. Sarah was about to ask him to
stop, when he rested his hand on her and began rubbing.
“Like that?” he
asked.
“Oh, yes,” she
answered. She stood; both of her hands went right to buttocks,
rubbing hard.
“Ding Dong!” the
doorbell chimed, “I’ll get it,” Kevin said as he ran, “take your
time.”
Sarah walked
slowly around the room, still rubbing. The pain went beyond the
sting she had always felt before. Her ass throbbed and felt
tight. The rubbing didn’t lessen the pain, but instead made it
feel deeper, warmer and much better. She turned her back to the
full length mirror on the closet door and lifted her skirt. Her
full black panties covered her bottom. She pulled them up to
expose her cheeks, bright red, with white spots that faded
quickly wherever she touched them. After straightening her
panties, her right hand moved around to the front and felt the
wetness that showed just how excited she was.
Sarah walked
downstairs as Kevin was saying, “Here she comes. We’ll be right
out.” Jim closed the door and pulled their coats off the back,
“How are you doing?”
“I want you right
now,” she said still rubbing.
Kevin grinned,
“We could say you’re sick?”
Sarah laughed,
“No, let’s go, there will be plenty of time later,” Kevin
couldn’t resist and gave her a swat on the way out the door. It
took her breath away. She climbed into the back seat. The cold
leather intensified the heat in her cheeks, making her wriggle
the whole 10 minute drive to the restaurant. Kevin couldn’t
keep from smiling while he covered her part of the conversation.
Thirty minutes
later the two couples were enjoying their meals and good
conversation. The unpadded seats increased the sting that Sarah
still felt and she was still as aroused as when they left the
house. While Kevin and Jim discussed the week’s fantasy
football news, Ann turned to Sarah and quietly asked, “Are you
ok tonight?”
“Yes, I’m fine,”
Sarah replied.
“You seem,
distracted, or something, just checking.”
Sarah blushes and
glanced down, “I’m fine, really. How’s that book you started
reading?”
The conversation
continued throughout dinner. Sarah could tell that Ann noticed
her fidgeting and every time she made eye contact with Kevin,
she started to smile and squeezed his hand under the table.
As the dishes
were being cleared, Ann whispered, “Ok, last time, nothing’s
wrong? You’re not pregnant or something?”
Sarah laughed and
stood up from the table, looking toward the restroom, “Excuse
me.” Ann went with her.
When
they returned, Sarah sat down next to her husband and settled
herself in her seat. Ann was now blushing and tried not to look
at Kevin. Kevin noticed Sarah’s wiggle she sat down. Sarah
looked into his eyes, glanced down to her lap, then back. She
slowly reached out her hand, below the table. Sarah leaned over
the table, “So what’s the damage?” As she stood, she slid her
hand up Kevin’s thigh. When she reached the spot that would
excite him the most, she opened her hand. Kevin was trying not
to watch, but she moved her hand away and sat down.
“We got it,” Jim
said, “You two can cover the tickets.”
Kevin looked down
at his lap, disappointed, but there he saw a bunched up black
cloth. As soon as he touched it, he knew what it was and with
wide eyes he stared at Sarah. The couples got up from the table
and Kevin slipped Sarah’s panties into his pocket.
Kevin made the
walk across the parking lot, more interesting for Sarah, by
pinching her ass whenever they were between cars. Sarah
rewarded him with a quick flash of her bra, just as Jim and Ann
turned the corner to the front of the theater. Kevin bought the
tickets and after the couples had purchased sodas and popcorn,
their movie was just starting
The
couples took their seats. Sarah sat next to Ann and curled up
close to her husband’s arm, in easy reach of the popcorn bag on
his lap. At the peak of the 20th Century Fox
fanfare, Sarah whispered into Kevin’s ear, “I want you right
now,” as she reached for the popcorn, burying her hand deep, so
she could rub the bag against him. She did this several times
during the start of the movie, drawing several “shushes” from
people around her.
Ann
leaned over, “Okay you; there’s nothing left in the bag.”
“I like
the kernels?” Sarah replied.
Kevin
did not mind at all and whispered to Sarah, “Don’t listen to
them.”
During the final climatic scene, Sarah skipped the empty popcorn
and reached down to see how excited she had kept her husband.
Sarah was very proud with what she found and it made her want to
get home even faster.
On the
walk back to the car, Jim asked, “So, do you guys want to go out
for coffee or a drink?”
Both of them
answered with a simultaneous, “No.” Then Jill added, “We need
to get up early tomorrow, so we need to get home”
Ann helped their
case, “Yeah, I’m tired too. Let’s get these two home and call
it a night.”
The lovers
practically dashed into the house. As soon as Kevin had closed
the door, he turned around and embraced his wife. Their tongues
danced as they pulled off each other’s coats and let them fall
to the floor. Kevin moved his right hand slowly up Sarah’s
body, finally cupping her breast; his left hand caressed her
buttocks, searching for the panty line he know was not their.
Sarah had both of hers hands on the back of her husband’s neck,
her fingers tangled his hair.
“Let’s go up
stairs,” Sarah said, while catching a breath. They dashed up
the stairs and into the bedroom. Sarah sat on the edge of the
bed, taking Kevin’s hips when he came near. She unbuckled his
belt, opened his pants and pulled them roughly to his knees,
taking his boxers with them. Kevin’s erection stood straight
out, in perfect position for Sarah to take him in her mouth.
Sarah continued to suck while his hips thrust back and forth.
His hands rubbed her head, neck, back and shoulders. Sarah knew
her husband well and stopped before he got to close, so the
evening could go on.
Kevin reached
down and pulled Sarah’s sweater over her head. He removed the
rest of his closes, while Sarah removed her bra and slid back on
the bed. She’s laid on her back reaching her hands up to the
headboard. Kevin moved on top of her. Each of his hands took
one of her breasts and he gently squeezed her nipples. He
rolled them between his fingers making them harder. Sarah
arched her backed and moaned. She brought her hands down and
began to reach for the zipper on the side of her skirt, “No,
leave it on,” Kevin said. He moved down her body, kissing every
spat as he went: her chest, each breast, her ribs, flat
stomach, the top of each thigh. Sarah’s legs parted and as she
brought up her knees, Kevin found his way to her mound. After a
kiss and long lick, he entered her with his tongue. Kevin kept
his hands on Sarah’s breasts, plying with her nipples more
roughly than before. He licked and sucked and he tasted her
getting more and more excited.
“Oh, yes,” yes
she moaned and he went faster. “Mmm, more,” she pleaded and he
was happy to oblige.
“Take me know,”
she demanded, “I want you inside me.” Sarah moved out from
under him. Kevin took her place, lying on his back as his wife
straddled him. “This is just going to be in the way now,” she
said, pulling off the skirt and throwing it across the room.
Sarah positioned
herself over her husband’s cock. She hesitated, the tip, just
touching her lips. She rubbed him over her, coving the head
with her wetness. Kevin was thrashing his head, a gripping the
bed posts, trying to endure his wife’s teasing. Finally, he
couldn’t take it anymore; he quickly grabbed Sarah’s hips and
pulled her down. She resisted. “Please,” he asked.
Sarah laughed.
Kevin smacked her right cheek with his palm, “Yes,” she
collapsed on him, taking him all in her. Sarah rode her
husband, lifting herself and letting her full weight bring her
back down and bring him deeper and deeper inside her.
Kevin continued
to spank her, knowing that’s what she wanted to keep going.
Soon he could not hold anymore. He grabbed her hips again,
thrust himself up into her, and arched his back. Sarah stopped
her bouncing and moved her hands to her breasts and fondled
herself as he exploded inside her. She shuddered slightly as he
finished, letting Kevin know that she had had just as
pleasurable an experience.
The two fell
asleep naked in each other’s arms. Their evening of teasing and
arousal finished…until next time.
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