I rolled down the street slowly watching as the numbers displayed on letterboxes showed I was nearly there. A normal looking street in a nice suburb. Meanwhile my brain was running on overdrive, was I really going to go through with this? We had been flicking messages back and forth for a while, discussing what we liked, what we wanted, teasing each other with heated descriptions of fantasy encounters, but here with reality present, could I take the next step.
I pulled up at the curb outside a neat and tidy house, lawn well kept and a car in the driveway. I reached for my phone and before I could think sent a single word, Arrived.
The response was near instant, a simple Come in.
Taking a deep breath to quell my nerves I stepped out of the car and toward the door which swung open as I approached, revealing only darkness within. I stepped inside into a dimly lit hallway where he stood waiting.
Do you want a drink or something he asked or would you rather get straight to it. Already feeling my heart racing I managed a reply of the latter option. Very well he said matter of factly, through here as he led the way into a dimly lit bedroom.
Perhaps sensing my nerves he closed in on me and started rubbing my crotch through my pants. My cock started to grow at his touch and I reached out tentatively and copied feeling the hardness of his through the thin material. Now he said to me it is my understanding you have been a very naughty boy, what are we going to do about that. He dragged my shirt over my head and my jeans were soon puddled around my ankles. I kicked them off as his clothes soon joined mine on the floor. His cock was half hard and I stared at it admiring the already impressive length and thickness. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed he pulled me across his lap pinning me in place. Now he stated there’s only one way to deal with naughty boys and that is to reinforce commonsense with a flaming backside. With that his hand snapped down with a loud crack. That first blow sent electric shock through my whole body, and the rain of blows kept coming. This was no casual play taps on the butt, this was a full scale punishment type spanking. Soon I was wriggling and squirming around. He fell into a steady rhythm as the heat built in my poor rear end. While growing ever more tender and hot to the touch my cheeks felt like they were on fire. My cock was straining hard as a rock beneath me and my breath coming in short bursts.
Suddenly as they had started the blows stopped and his rough hands rubbed across the now reddened globes of my ass. I felt his hard cock pressing against me. Time for round two he stated picking up a heavy looking paddle. I think you should count these he said and don’t miss or we start again. Wham the paddle crashed into the flesh of my rear making me flail, one I managed to say as the heavy implement fell again and again. I was getting lost between the sharp pain of the blows and the rapturous feeling of living out this long held fantasy. The final sharp blow fell and I barely squeaked out thirty as he dropped the paddle on the bed and hauled me upright.
My ass was on fire. My cock was at full attention and the head was shiny and wet from the constant dripping release.
His own cock was now standing at full attention dwarfing my own by several inches and much thicker. His hands pressed on my shoulders as he pushed me forward over the edge of the bed. I felt his rough hard hands roaming over my skin. I felt a cool slick finger sliding across my hole spreading a delicious cool feeling in stark contrast with the heat pouring from my reddened skin. Circling my rosebud, teasing, touching I could feel my hole opening at the touch. A thick finger pushed in unexpectedly causing me to jump at the sudden intrusion. I ground my ass onto the intruder working it deeper. He clearly had experience as he worked his finger in my hole seeking it to relax. More cool liquid ran down my crack and over my hole making me feel slick and wet. Suddenly the digit withdrew and was replaced by something else. We had discussed this in text but this was something else entirely. His thick meaty shaft rubbed between the globes of my ass. I could feel the heat of his cock quickly replacing the cool feeling the slick liquid had left. Drawing back I felt him align the thick mushroom shaped head of his cock with my soon to be wide opened hole.
He pushed forward and there was a moment of deliberate pressure before his fat head entered with a pop. He leaned in and I felt inch after inch as he fed me his mighty shaft till finally I felt his heavy balls pressed against me. I was seeing stars, overcome with a thousand feelings all at once. After that first smooth entry he drew back and forth in a languid slow motion. I clenched down on the steely hardness of his cock determined to milk him with my ss and raise his sense of pleasure. Soft moans escaped my lips each time he pushed forward. I could feel deep sensations of pleasure as his cock grazed that wondrous miracle spot inside me. My cock was now streaming a constant drip like a faulty tap the liquid pooling on the bed.
His pace quickened and the the thrusts grew heavier. I felt like I was soaring though the clouds lost in my own feelings of ecstasy. I copied feel pressure building inside my ass until suddenly that spinning golden ball of sensation exploded. My cock erupted sending jet after jet across the bedding.
I was shaking, my legs were weak and yet still his tempo increased. I clamped down again on his shaft a rolling motion of squeeze release squeeze release. I heard his deep intake of breath as he plunged his full length inside my depths and his own orgasm overtook him. I felt his cock pulse with every shot as his big heavy balls were drained.
After a few moments he withdrew his softening member. I slowly stood up panting, my whole body slick with sweat.
I reached for my clothes and started to dress rapidly. After the intensity I could barely think straight. Unsure what else to say or do I pulled on my shoes and stuttered thank you that was amazing as I headed for the door.
In a daze I crossed back to my car and took off up the street.
I barely made it 200m before my phone pinged. Pulling over I read the message which simply said wow, let’s do that again sometime. I thought for a moment. What is the proper response here before finally dropping a single devil emoji. I knew I would be back for more.