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E071: Back with Sasha again
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E071: Back with Sasha again Wednesday and Thursday pass by, Emma getting contractors in for her house to start work. The auction house jumps when she tells them she is ready and by Thursday afternoon everything is cleared from the house. They even deliver the dining room set and dishes to Donald’s house for no charge, that is how confident they are of the value of the furniture. During this time, Sasha, now having Emma’s phone number is calling and texting her. It starts about what fun it was on Friday and then moves to hope they all can get together again this week. Only then does Sasha start to bring up something interesting to Emma. She ponders it, but after understanding what Sasha is asking, and why, Emma tells her that it would be quite all right to bring it up and see what Donald says about it on Friday. Donald and Emma are also getting into a nice routine between them. Taking lessons from her pearls and doing them again and enjoying each other’s bodies and playfulness so much. So by Friday, both are rather pumped, and Donald does say he would like to join the session again. Emma lets Sasha know to block out the entire afternoon. And Sasha’s thumbs up reply says it all. Donald waits as Emma is manicured and pedicured, and actually at her suggestion gets a pedicure. It does feel nice. No polish, but his feet and legs tend to so nicely. Perhaps next week he will also have a manicure. Ready to go to Sasha’s station, they look at each other and know both are in the beginning stages of arousal. All is set up. Donald undresses Emma, but then she and Sasha undress him also. Sasha has on a short dark blue skirt and a white blouse. When she bends, you can see white cotton panties covering her ass. She tells them that for now, she should probably stay dressed. Emma up on the table is cared for and preened by Sasha with Donald’s help. Him standing by the table rubbing oil on her as he hardens rather delights for both Emma and Sasha. When Emma is done, and they help her down from the table, Emma tells Donald it is now his turn. He looks at her a little quizzically but does as she tells him. He knew Emma and Sasha have been corresponding all week and were up to something, so this might be it. On his back, Sasha has Emma help her to hold up his mons hair with the comb as she clips him close. Not as close as Emma is, but very short. She explains if she clips him too short he might scratch against Emma. Then the wonderful warm oil dripped first on his mons, cock, and balls to lotion them, then down his legs, his feet, up to his arms and hands. And yes as they rub the oil in on his underarms, he squirms with delight. The have him turn over and fingers running down his back, his shoulders, down his back legs, back up over his cheeks. Finally the dripping warmness up and down his crack, and then finger after finger, he lost knowing whose is who, he feels the oiled fingers press into his rectum over and over. He cries out in pleasure. They let him compose himself after that. When his breathing slows, they proceed to Sasha’s back bedroom. Sasha leads them to a couch which she has Donald sit, and she and Emma sit in two chairs on the other side of the coffee table. Glasses of wine are poured, and they all drink some before Sasha starts. “Donald I hope you enjoyed your session and I will be happy to do it again whenever you feel you need it. But now, there is something I need to talk about,” Sasha begins. “I know about Emma’s punishment for what happened here weeks ago, and I feel so bad about it. I was the one who started it all, and if anyone should be punished, it should probably be me.” Donald looks at her in surprise; this he did not expect at all. Is Sasha asking him to spank her for her part in it all? And looking at how she is dressed, as a young girl in her school uniform, waiting to be disciplined for her bad behavior. Before Donald can even answer, she walks to the dresser and comes back with a hairbrush. Standing in front of him, her head down, arms behind her back, Sasha continues, “I was very bad. I should not have started that with Emma. It was right for you to bar me from seeing Emma. I want things to be good between us all as we move forward here, and I think this will clear the air.” Donald looks and Emma, and she nods her head with a small grin. This is what they discussed and planned between them he realizes. “Emma, are you sure you are okay with this?” he asks her first, then to Sasha, “And are you very sure about this?” Both women nod their heads and tell them that yes, this is what needs to happen. So, Donald takes the brush from Sasha’s hand, lays it nearby, and tells her to lift her skirt and bend over his lap. Now both women see the hardon he is getting as they discuss this needed punishment. “Sasha, have you ever been spanked before?” Donald asks her. “No sir, but I think it will be good for me,” she replies. Sasha turns her head to look at Emma watching as Donald has her raise her hips to lower her panties to her knees. She has dressed the part; the high-top white cotton panties being lowered, her pleated skirt raised to her waist. Donald starts by rubbing her ass cheeks over and over. “Now Sasha, you need to tell me what you did to deserve this spanking. Step by step as I spank you for each bad little act you performed,” Donald tells her in a firm voice. Emma is beside herself on the chair dripping, hearing the authority in Donald’s voice and realizing she is about to see someone else spanked fully. The rubbing continues, and Sasha starts to confess how she started first blowing on Emma’s slit, smelling her lust. And the spanking begins. Between cries out as each spank hits her, and it is only Donald’s hand so far, Sasha continues to tell action by action, taking full responsibility for everything that happened. Even when Emma told her to please do it to her. She twisted the story so she is the one that got Emma to that state of arousal to want more. Hearing the story, reliving it, and watching Sasha’s bottom turn rosy pink Emma is squirming in her seat, so wanting to touch herself for relieve but knowing she is not allowed to do that. Donald sees her discomfort and slows the spanking some, rubbing his hand over Sasha’s cheeks as he slides his other hand up under her and feels how wet her lips and slit are. When he presses into her vag with two fingers and rubs her clit with his thumb, Sasha cries out and cums for the first time. “Emma come sit on the table with your legs apart. Sasha, I am far from done spanking you, but now I want you to reach out your hand and start pleasuring Emma’s cunt. She is very in need of cumming also,” Donald directs them. Both eagerly do as they're told. The table close to the couch so Sasha can easily finger her slit and clit. Legs spread, so as Donald spanks he can enjoy her drippings. He keeps his left hand in Sasha’s slit as he picks up the hairbrush for the next act. As both slits are carefully tended to, and Sasha can feel Donald’s hardness against her; she feels the first smack of the hairbrush finding contact with her bottom. Spank, smack, spank, smack, spank, smack, over and over it goes for over ten minutes. Sasha’s ass in burning but she shudders and cums a second, a third time. And Emma is leaning back on the table, her back arched, her arms holding her up and cums in close time with Sasha. Donald slows the spanking, then tells them both to bend over the coffee table. First, he presses his cock well up into Emma’s cunt and rocks her well, her screaming out in deliverance. She cums quickly again. When she does, he pulls out of Emma and thrusts into Sasha, his balls bouncing against her thighs, feeling the heat from her spanked ass warming his mons and stomach. Over and over her slams into her as she now, in turn, shouts out. It does not take long for her to cum either, and right after she does Donald unloads up in her. Sitting back on the couch he pulls them both to him and holds them in his arms. Sasha from all she experienced for the first time is softly crying, and Emma puts her arms around her too and pulls her to kiss long and hard. Then they both take turns kissing Donald. “Emma,” Donald tells her, “I think your part in the scheming of this today needs to be also addressed. You both should have brought this up before we got here today. I think you need a little time over my lap too. Sasha, I want you to completely undress now, Stand in front of us, legs apart and arms at the back of your head. Emma is going to be fingering you for pleasure as she feels first my hand, and then your very nice hairbrush to her behind. When finished you should both match in rosy bottoms.” Emma does not expect this, and after just cumming so many times. She does love when Donald spanks her, but now, in front of Sasha, watching? Her watching Sasha’s spanking was rather stimulating, so perhaps knowing someone is watching her have her bottom spanked could be fun. And so positions are reversed. Emma now over Donald’s naked legs, feeling his cock sitting between her thighs gently, mingling with his hands to stir her slit, vag, and clit. Sasha got into position in front of her, and as Emma reaches her fingers to begin, she can smell the heady lust coming from Sasha. Standing like this is going to be a bit hard for Sasha to stay in this position if Emma brings her to cumming. Perhaps if it gets too much, Donald will have Sasha put her hands on his shoulders. It begins, and the wave that this brings her starts to flow over Emma. First, the gentleness of his hand rubbing on her oiled bottom. At that moment Emma realizes, oiled as she is, this spanking is going to hurt even more. The first spank comes, and it does have an extra sting to it — she yelps at the feeling. But as Donald works his hand back and forth and around Emma’s ass, the sting turns to that special feeling this always gives her. Donald’s fingers feeling how wet she is becoming knows he can take her to her first climax this way quickly. A dozen harder slaps to her cheeks and Emma is arching her back and crying out. A combination of the pain of the spank with the wild orgasm she is having has tears pouring down her cheeks. She slips from fingering Sasha as she rides the tide out. Realizing she is depriving Sasha just when she too is reaching the point. She leans her head to Sasha’s pussy and licks up and down her wet, dripping slit. Emma’s tears blending with Sasha’s juices is a lovely cocktail to enjoy. Donald seeing what is happening tells Sasha that perhaps she should sit crossed legs with Emma’s head in her lap to allow this to continue as he starts with the hairbrush. All of this is too good to be true, holding Emma’s head as she licks and sucks her while being so close to watch each spank with the brush as it warms Emma’s ass more. Emma is feeling a similar feeling, thinking about licking and pleasuring Sasha’s slit as she feels spank after spank on her ass. And Donald, just the whole visual that he is enjoying while administering this corporal punishment to his Emma has him hard against her now. So, now in position for the next stage of this wild dance they are engaging in, Donald lifts the brush and brings it down on Emma’s ass cheek, then another. Now pacing himself, Donald elaborates on what both women did to earn them this today. He lists their crimes with each slap, his fingers rubbing her clit so well; the enjoyment of tasting Sasha again, Emma relishes the rising tide again; trying to hold back for the final crash over the falls. Sasha is holding Emma’s head firmly in her cunt, Donald’s fingers move to allow his hard cock to rub against her clit, and then, when well covered with Emma’s juices he can slide into her vag when she lifts her hips instinctively. Emma throbs against him. Nothing more, he does not try to thrust in and out, rather just settles there as he continues to spank her over and over. Emma’s punishment goes on for another fifteen minutes until Donald slows, Emma lifts her head to lean on Sasha’s thigh, and she feels his cock quivering inside her with each throb of her walls. She knows he is cumming as she kisses Sasha’s thighs while fingering her to orgasm also. After Donald has Emma stand, and tells them, “To finish this punishment off I think you both need a little more with the brush to remember and not repeat this crime. Lay on the bed, your knees under you with your asses raised to await what is coming.” They do as told, and then Donald makes them wait in that positions for over ten minutes as he sips some wine. They look into each other’s eyes; both rather fear filled knowing what is coming next. They squeeze each other’s hands and wait. The cool breeze in the room is wafting over their rosy cheeks and thighs letting them feel the sting from the hairbrush more and knowing they will soon feel the brush again makes them both quiver. Finally, Donald comes and stand between them, and begins a drum concert on their cheeks. Starting with Sasha’s right, then left, then Emma’s right, then left, back around, changing where and who are spanked each time as they cry out with each stroke. After five minutes, when both have been spanked equally, he tells them to lay down on their stomachs on the bed. He gets some aloe and begins to rub it on to each of their burning ass cheeks. It feels good, but again the breeze blowing through makes their moist ass burn a bit more. Donald tells them both to stand, and get dressed, “Sasha in something a little more appropriate, so we can go to dinner.” The all hurry and dress and are ready in minutes. They down the rest of the wine and Donald<b> </font></b>them to the car. Once outside and away from watching eyes, Donald puts his hands on each of their asses, feeling the heat still rising from them. Reminding them, unsaid, that if needed they could expect similar punishment if the two of them misbehave again. Over dinner, they chat quietly about how Sasha liked her first spanking. Her enthusiasm over it all is a bit overwhelming. She keeps thanking Donald over and over, telling them that it is what she needed, probably for a long time. Donald smiles at her and tells her that he hopes she will behave for a good while now remembering this afternoon. Sasha smiles mischievously and tells him she will try to be good. He looks back and forth between her and Emma and sees them both have the same naughty smiles on their faces. After they finish eating it is still early, so Donald drives them back to the spa and Sasha’s special room. Safely locked in again, he suggests for an hour or two before they need to leave, Sasha should explore and learn each of their bodies, so she knows their erogenous zones also. “We will help and lead you for each other,” he tells Sasha. All undressed again in a whirlwind, Donald on his back to be first, Emma and Sasha on each side of him, Emma directs her and helps out over all the places she knows he likes. A repeat of the other day’s game she had Donald played, but even better as there are now two sets of hands and lips bringing him to the cusp over and over. He never could imagine this could be so thrilling, but it feels so right between them now. Before he knows it, though over thirty minutes has passed, he is rolled on his stomach and the second half of the interval begins. Each kiss, each gentle stroke of fingers over him takes him to such a high. Finally, when he can stand it no longer, he rolls and pulls Emma on top of him, and she rides him to a bucking climax. Now Emma is between the two and Donald is Sasha’s guide to all of Emma’s wonderful special places. They take their time over it. Both are kissing her face and next gently at the same time, nibbling on her ears and their hands squeeze and caress her breasts. Down they both go, in sync with each other, Donald leading to the next place to enjoy and pleasure Emma. All over her body, her hands, her feet, her cheeks, and then together they suck her lower lips until swollen and take turns to lick and taste her slit, clit, and vag. To throw her over this high cliff they are taking her to, Donald has her roll on her side. Sasha is down licking and fingering in her love cave. Emma’s leg thrown over Sasha’s head, Donald moves his tongue up and down her crack, kissing her cheeks some, but getting to the back-glory hole to press in with his tongue. Then his fingers in her anus for Emma to feel them both thrusting up in both her holes. Emma cums violently. So much, so many times, in one afternoon. And in such a different way than Donald alone with her. It does nothing to dimension the time he and Emma are together alone, but this Friday visiting is something to keep happening. They both kiss Sasha deeply, dress once again, and take their leave. Reminding her to keep next Friday open too. The next day, when Sasha checks her account at the spa, she sees that Donald well overpaid what she might have made on Friday. She is not sure whether to let him do this, or they come to a balance of where she is participating in the expenses. |
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Hey Darlin, ............Well written and hot as hell!.......... Sinfully Yours, backpocket13 Post Script; If you should happen to have a little time on your hands, swing by my blog and say high!
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