Wow Lola,
What a thrill is it to get your emails. I always get a
double delight from them. The first thrill is just
reading them and getting turned on. Your ideas always
dampen my pussy.
The second joy is reading them to poor Aaron and
watching his face get beet red, knowing I’m telling
another sexy woman all the cute things my hunky
boyfriend Pete and I do to him. He’s so embarrassed that
I share this stuff with you, and that it gets you as hot
as it does.
You asked me to tell you the juicy details about the
other night, when my rugged wrangler Pete put my
lecherous husband over the barrel.
Oh it was so funny Lola! Here’s the story: My best
friend’s college-age daughter Jenetta is staying at our
place for the summer. She’s a wild 20-year-old hottie
who drives the boys wild. I sometimes catch Aaron giving
her the eye.
Anyway, she had a keg party here the other night and
instead of those little kegs, the beer came in the big,
extra-large barrel size.
Well, college kids being what they are, I’m afraid they
left the place a bit of a mess. I gave her a stern
chewing out about it. But Aaron kept saying he thought
she needed a spanking.
I told him to let it go.
Anyway, that night I just had to see Pete and get one of
those macho-man fuckings only he can give me. (You know,
I love Aaron’s devoted adoring attentions, but sometimes
a gal gets the urge to get it rough. Am I right?)
So I made Aaron get me ready, licking and kissing my
pussy while I put on my makeup. I reminded him of how
big Pete’s dick is and told him he better do a good
enthusiastic job. I told him I needed to be extra wet so
it slides in nice and easy. I also had him suck my tits
to get my nipples standing up pert and pretty the way
Pete likes them.
Then I went over to Pete’s.
We had a great time. As you know, Pete is a born
cowhand. He loves nothing more than teaching naughty
boys to respect women. Currently, he’s breaking in a new
slave named Eddie — a handsome young 21-year-old lead-
guitar player, one of those skinny, sexy boy-toys with
great blue eyes and long, shoulder-length sandy blond
hair. And although his body was slim and slight, he had
a long, thick dick any guy would be proud of.
Pete said he was breaking him to give to some deserving
young gal as a gift. And indeed, what better present
could a woman get than a sexy well-hung and well-behaved
man? He just needed some of the arrogance worked out of
him. And Pete was doing just that.
I know he enjoyed having me there watching. He was sort
of showing off for me, getting in various poses and
making Eddie give him head while I watched. For
instance, Pete would straddle the arm of the sofa ‘ nude
except for a leather vest ‘ with that huge cock standing
at attention and those magnificent balls hanging down
and make Eddie kneel before him. Then he’d make Eddie
take it in his mouth and suck it for all he was worth.
At one point, Pete pulled me onto the bed and the two of
us made out ‘ both of us lying on our backs. And while
we kissed, he made Eddie trade off, lapping and
fingering my pussy, then going back to work on Pete’s
gigantic cock.
Then he made Eddie get on all-fours and rode him around
the living room, slapping his buns to make him go
faster. What a turn on!
Later on, Pete leaned over the side of the bed and made
Eddie and me trade off kissing his ass. Unbeknownst to
Pete, between kisses of his ass we stole a few kisses to
each other’s mouths. Eddie’s a good kisser (and Pete
thinks so too judging from his moans of pleasure as our
lips and tongues worked away on his masculine bottom). I
wonder what he would have done if he’d realized Eddie
and I were kissing each other “behind his behind.”
(Don’t you ever tell him I told you that. It has to be
our little secret ;-))
Anyway, it got me so hot and worked up, I decided to
bring the two of them home and sleep with all three men
(Pete, Eddie and Aaron).
Aaron wasn’t expecting me so early. When the three of us
walked in, I was amazed to see that Aaron had tied
Jenetta, dressed only in her tight tank-top, over one of
the large-keg barrels. He had her panties off and was
hand-spanking her saying “You need to respect the rules
of this house while you’re staying here and learn to
pick up after yourself. (Whack!)”
I must say he was getting that cherubic little tail of
hers nice and rosy red. But I was really upset with him.
I said, “I told you to let it go. I think there’s more
than punishment involved here. I think you just wanted
an excuse to get your hands on her pretty little
derriere.”
He started to explain but I said to Pete, “What do you
think we ought to do with him for going against my
directions?”
Pete said he thought Aaron should be punished AND that
poor little Jenetta should get to see how women’s orders
need to be respected.
Now, I admit Jenetta is no angel and she did leave the
place a mess. But I love to show young women how men can
and should be controlled. And by the suddenly excited
look in her eye, I could see she was going to enjoy the
idea of watching.
Long story short, Pete ordered Eddie to cut Jenetta
loose. As he did, I noticed a flirtatious look pass
between them. These two youngsters were hot for each
other from the get go. And the fact that he was
“rescuing” her added that knight-and-damsel effect to
the scenario.
The three of us — Eddie, Jenetta and me — sat down on
the basement sofa and watched as Pete roughly stripped
Aaron down to his jockey briefs and before we knew it,
he had him over that barrel with his creamy white bare
fanny up and vulnerable.
Both Jenetta and I gasped with a combination of surprise
and erotic delight. Even Eddie sucked in his breath with
amazement.
When Aaron was in paddling position, Pete roughly jerked
his undies down to his ankles.
Again we gasped and young Jenetta giggled and clapped
her hands. “Yay!” she squealed in her post-adolescent
glee. And she pulled off her tank-top and leaned her
naked body against Eddie.
“What shall I do with him?” Pete asked her.
I thought maybe Jenetta might be embarrassed or shy at
the sudden turn of events, but she was getting right
into it. “I say you should spank his bare ass for us,”
she laughed.
Eddie chimed in “Yeah. Paddle him for hurting this
lovely creature.”
Long story a little shorter: Pete had me fetch one of
the paddles from the ping pong table. I gave him a wink
as I handed it to him: “Show our young guest what should
happen to men who disobey their women.”
And when I turned around, I saw Jenetta in Eddie’s arms.
‘I don’t understand what it is,” she cooed into Eddie’s
ear, “but this is really turning me on.”
“Me too,” Eddie said and they kissed long and deep.
Then Pete stripped down to his jockey shorts (for more
freedom of motion he claimed. But I think he was just
enjoying giving us gals a look at that sexy underpants-
clad ass and that huge ‘package’ in front) and went to
work on Aaron’s cute and helpless rear end. “Smack
…smack…. smack!!!”
With every stroke Aaron yelped a little louder and
Jenetta and I got a little more turned on, watching
Pete’s strong body, those Greek-god legs and those
powerful muscles working away on Aaron’s bare buns.
I slid out of my clothes so I would be more comfortable
watching.
Soon, Jenetta and I were moaning, sighing and breathing
hard, both of us turned on at the “show.” And before we
knew it, that rascal Eddie, who was sitting between us,
stole one hand down to my pussy and the other to
Jenetta’s. He began rubbing us hard and expertly as we
all watched Pete wield the paddle on naughty Aaron’s
reddening posterior.
To cap off the night, he left Aaron in that humiliating
“over the barrel” position and made him watch as Pete
fucked me and Eddie fucked Jenetta hard, rough and wild.