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Upon our arrival at the cabin the first order of business was to get the heater going and then to unload the car. While the cabin was warming up we drove to a little town about 5 miles away to get some supplies. We had some supper from a hamburger stand on the way but there was breakfast and lunch for tomorrow as well as some snacks and soda to consider. Then back to the cabin.
We put the groceries away and after a short embarrassed silence I took her in my arms and kissed her. We worked our way to the sofa that started it all and settled in for a lot of making out and over the clothes petting. Somewhere along the way her shirt became unbuttoned and bra was unhooked but before I could take advantage of this she asked me to wait. She stood in front of me and slowly piled her clothes on the floor.
I stood up and in a moment my clothes were next to hers. She came into my arms and with a lot of stroking, kissing and hugging we made our way to the bed and managed to keep ourselves occupied for the next hour or so. Just as we were drifting off to sleep she gave me another kiss and confirmed that I was better than Frank.
Sunday morning saw us up and dressed for breakfast and a walk in the snow. It was cold, clear and beautiful. As we made our way back to the cabin she brought up the stories we shared in the car and asked if I had ever spanked anyone. I admitted I had never made the transition from fantasy to reality and turned the question back to her. Had she ever been spanked. She shook her head and answered, "Not since I was a little girl so I guess the answer is no." She looked at me with a sly smile and added, "Or should I say, not yet." I returned her smile and said, "You know, I've always wanted to spank a girl with an almost perfect ass." She looked insulted and said, "I've been meaning to ask you about that. You said you would revise your opinion after you saw it, in your words, 'In the Flesh'. I seem to recall not having much on last night so what's your verdict?" With that she turned and bent over slightly to present the area in question. I put my hand on it and answered, "It certainly is a very nice one but to be honest there were other areas of you that were more irresistible and I didn't give it the attention it deserved." She tried to look shy and said, "Those other parts were quite satisfied with your efforts but how long will I have to wait to get your final word on perfection." She stood straight and put her hands on her hips in an impatient stance. I suggested judging it now and she said, "O.K. Lets go inside." but I shook my head and said, "Nope. Right here." She pretended to look shocked and then with a quick glance to make sure nobody could see, she turned and mooned me. I moved from side to side as I inspected it until she commented that it was pretty cold and hinted that I might make a decision soon. I gave her another few seconds before I took pity and said, "All right, you can pull your pants up now." She quickly complied and turned back to me as she asked, "Well!" I said, "Its the best one I've ever seen but there's something missing that would make it perfect. What else did I say about your ass last night in the car?"
Her face brightened as she responded, "You said you would spank it till it was bright red. Would that make it perfect?" I slowly nodded. She continued, "In that case, since I'd like to be perfect for you, I see only one solution." I asked what that might be and she hugged me tight as she whispered in my ear, "Take me into the cabin, strip me, take me over your knee and spank me till its perfect." I'd been waiting to hear her say that but I felt compelled to add, "It might hurt." She kissed me on the cheek and replied, "Of course it will. That's the idea. Spanking are supposed to hurt." One of us had to say that line and she got to it first. She pulled her head back to look at me seriously as she continued, "I want to do this and I want to do it with you. This is why I suggested we come back here where I knew we could have the privacy we're going to need. I don't want a few playful swats and then on to other things. I want a real spanking. Don't be afraid to do it hard and don't stop until my ass is as red as you like. O.K.?"
This time I kissed her cheek and answered, "O.K. but I want you to have an escape clause. If you say stop at any time I will." She nodded and added, "I knew I could trust you but there's one more thing. The reason I wanted a lot of privacy is... well, I told you I want a real spanking and I'm prepared for it to hurt but I'm not foolish enough to think I can take it silently. I want to let myself go and be able to say ouch or something as loud as I want. I expect I might even cry and I'm a little afraid it might scare you into stopping too soon. I'll say stop if I can't take any more but until then I want you to ignore how much it sounds like its hurting me. Don't let me off easy. O.K.?" Again I agreed with her and we went into the cabin.
In spite of the seriousness of our discussion outside, the mood was downright jovial after we hung up our coats. We had a good time picking out just the right chair and comparing the relative qualities of each one before making our choice. The exact place to put it was the next order of business followed by a lot of kissing as I removed her shirt and bra. I planted a few kisses on two of her parts that had me so captivated last night. She purred, "That feels good. You can do that as long as you like." I chuckled and answered, "Sorry. That's all they get now but I'll get back to them again later." I knelt and took off her shoes and socks. The jeans came off next and I stood up trailing my hands between her thighs. They stayed where they met each other and I rubbed a little. A very sexy moan met my ears as I commented, "This part of you doesn't seem very afraid of what's going to happen to its neighbor." She murmured, "That part of me has been very excited about what you going to do to my soon-to-be perfect ass. And if true life follows fantasy, and I expect it will, it's going to get even more excited during the process. Would you mind giving it some special attention later?" I promised and sat down. I told her to take her panties off and ask me to spank her. Her face was full of excitement and then tried to look coy as she slowly peeled the panties off. She stood next to me and made her request, "Please sir, I need a spanking. A very long and hard spanking. Would you be so kind to give it to me?"
My answer consisted of taking her hand and getting her settled over my lap. I couldn't resist running my hand over the target and she shivered a little. I raised my hand and slapped it down. I wasn't sure about her feelings regarding being on the receiving end of a spanking but as far as I was concerned, delivering one to a beautiful ass was as great as I expected it to be. Spank after spank fell and it colored nicely. As she predicted, I heard a few ouches but as I promised, her spanking didn't diminish. I waited until her cries turned to yelps of real pain and could hear her crying between swats before I stopped. I rubbed her bottom again and asked if she had enough. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes and she replied, "It stings like crazy but it hasn't reached it limit yet. If you think it looks perfect you can stop but if it needs a little more I can take it."
I thought it was red enough and was more concerned about how another part of her had reacted so I slid my hand between her legs which magically opened wider to facilitate the operation and found her very wet. She expressed approval of my conduct so I continued. My hard throbbing manhood was ready for action but it could wait a little longer (I hoped) as I felt her getting more and more excited by my manipulations. I'll admit my experience with naked girls was somewhat limited but I could tell she was getting closer and closer to something special. She was moving and bouncing so much it took a bit of work to keep her on my lap but I was successful and when she at last cried out and arched her back I knew I was successful at something else too.
She lay limp for a minute and I slowly slipped her to the floor. I don't think she realized I was taking my clothes off until I rolled her on her back and started kissing the two pointy parts and climbing between her legs. Again as if by magic, they opened wide and although she grimaced when her ass touched the rug as I pushed down while pushing in, her moan seemed to one of delight rather than discomfort. It was a heavenly experience but I must admit I didn't last long. In my defense, my now-deflating-manhood was ready for relief from the minute I woke up next to the most delightfully naked girl and the excitement of spanking that lovely little bottom didn't make it any easier. However, I was young and felt sure it wouldn't take long to recover so I occupied my time by using hands and mouth to keep her ready for action. I don't think she minded a bit and seemed especially pleased when more of me rejoined the fray.
Later, we talked about the spanking. Did it hurt, did we achieve the desired results and would we do it again? I said my hand stung a little but I didn't mind. I got a punch in the arm and she told me her rear end did a lot more than sting but it was what she expected and bearable. As to the desired results, well, reread the last paragraph. We both agreed to try it again but not right then. Instead, we went out skating and had a very good time.
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