I Told My Husband To Spank Me – An Explicit Tale of Hot Sex
I had been fantasizing about being spanked by my husband for weeks, but I was too scared to tell him. We had just moved in together and things were still getting hot and heavy between us. I wanted to do something kinky, something that would get my blood pumping. One day, after a particularly steamy session of love making, I blurted out, “I want you to spank me.”
My husband chuckled and pulled away from me. I was worried I had made a mistake and he was going to run away from me. But then he looked at me with a mischievous grin and said, “Let’s do it.”
I felt a rush of excitement and anticipation course through my body. We had never done anything like this before, so I was a little nervous. But my husband was confident and he began to give me directions. He told me to get on my hands and knees and he lay down behind me. He then wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me back against him. His other hand was ready to spank me.
My husband started slowly, smacking my ass lightly with his hand. The sensation was strange and exciting all at the same time. He then began to spank me harder and harder, and I felt my skin start to heat up. I could feel my pussy getting wet and my heart racing in anticipation. With each spank, I felt my body becoming more aroused.
My husband then moved from the spanking to more intimate and passionate play. He ran his hands over my ass and then up my sides. His fingers then moved down to my pussy and he began to tease and spank me there. I moaned in pleasure as he continued his onslaught, alternating between smacks and caresses.
The spanking turned into more of a passionate session of making love. My husband moved me onto my back and entered me, pushing himself deep inside me. As he moved in and out, I felt myself become more and more aroused. I could feel myself becoming closer and closer to the brink of orgasm.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, my husband reached up and grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head. He leaned down and began to kiss me passionately. He then increased the speed of his thrusts and began to spank me again. With each spank, I felt my pleasure increase and soon I was crying out for him to not stop.
Finally, I felt my orgasm wash over me and I felt my body convulse in pleasure. My husband continued to thrust inside me until he too reached his climax. We lay there in each other’s arms afterwards, both of us exhausted and satiated.
Spanking was definitely something we would be doing more of in the future.
