Club de Fleurs: Jenna

Waiting for what? Her to turn around and smack him back? That would be good

. She felt the tears starting. Damn, so much for not crying. Just finish it and be done.

“Weren’t you supposed to say something?” Now he was getting sterner.

Oh, yeah, she was supposed to thank him. Yeah right. Why would I do that? But I suppose if I don’t, I will be in more trouble, she thought.

“Thank you, Sir,” she said. She couldn’t keep the quiver out of her voice.

“Two more for the delay. Faster next time.” He was enjoying this.

At this rate, she’d be spending the whole weekend lying across the bed getting her ass spanked. Better shape up.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

‘Thank you, Sir.” Now her ass was really burning and this was just his hand. How would a paddle feel?

Smack! Smack!

Jesus in a camper, that last one landed right between her legs and caught both her pussy lips. Cripes, that hurt. “Thank you, Sir.” She was really crying now. Big, fat tears running down her face, and hiccupping sobs. But, she was starting to feel a little warm. She was getting wet between her legs. She couldn’t be enjoying this. No way! Jenna was not into pain. Not gonna happen. But she couldn’t deny she was getting horny. She hoped he couldn’t tell she was enjoying this. He would be spanking her for everything if he knew that.

He reached between her legs and drew his fingers through the wetness there. No hiding it now.

“Oh, baby, I think you will be getting lots of punishments if this is your reaction. You are very wet. Very wet for your Master.” He kept moving his fingers and trailing his hand through her folds. Not quite touching where she needed it. “Come on, up you go.” He lifted her and sat on the edge of the bed, sitting her in his lap. “Now for some cuddling. I do love to cuddle,” he said as he licked the shell of her ear. He did like to cuddle. On their vanilla dates, they had done a lot of cuddling. Just sitting with her in his arms. A very safe feeling.

He held her tight and rubbed his hand up and down her arms. “Are you cold, baby? Do you need a blanket?”

“No, Sir, you keep me very warm.” Even if she had been cold, it felt too nice to have him move. She just wanted to stay here in his arms. Crazy much? The man had just blistered her ass and here she was cuddling with him and wanting him to stay. Maybe she was into this kinky shit, she thought.

His hand was wandering over her chest now, just brushing the tips of her breasts, drawing little circles over the nipples, never quite touching them. She was going to leave a spot on his pants if he didn’t stop. She could feel the wetness leaking from her pussy. She was starting to squirm in his lap, needing. Needing more.

He leaned down and took her mouth with his, gently brushing her lips, then applying more force. Licking her lips until they parted, his tongue invaded her mouth, exploring and dueling with hers. While he was doing this, his hand was busy with her nipples. The brushing had become pulling and pinching, twisting each in turn. Her ass was really wiggling now in his lap and she could feel him growing underneath her. What she felt was huge.

Kyle and Jenna had been on several dates over the past few days, but had not had sex yet. There had been lots of heavy petting and playing, but no actual sex. Tonight they were going to remedy that.

“Lay back on the bed baby. Let’s lay this down and have some real fun.” She loved this sexy voice of his. She was ready. He turned and laid her on the bed. Standing, he removed his clothes, stripping quickly.

Naked, he lay on the bed beside her. He was huge. Everywhere. She didn’t think she had seen anything that big before. He had to be at least ten inches long and three inches around. He would split her in two with that, but boy would it be fun to try. Jenna wasn’t a virgin, she had had lovers before. But none that could compare in any way to Kyle.

He leaned down and kissed her again, one hand on her breast, rubbing and pulling, the other working its way down to her mound. Lying on his side, his cock rubbed against her hip, hard and warm and huge.

His lips left hers and made their way down to her breast. Licking and sucking, he took each breast in turn, sucking and biting her nipples until she thought she would come just from the attention to her chest. One hand pinched and twisted the breast his mouth was not on, and the other rested on her mound, not moving. She had never felt this hot this quickly before. If China didn’t get some attention soon, she was going without her. She was so ready.

The hand on her mound separated her lips and started stroking from her rosette to her clit, gathering moisture as it went, just barely touching her clit, and it did want the attention. “Please, please, please,” she whispered. “Please touch me. I need to come.”

“Oh baby, you will. It will be so good. Just relax and let me take care of you. I know what you need.” As he said this, his mouth left her breast and he started licking and kissing his way to her mound.

She couldn’t hold still, she needed him so bad. This was torture. His tongue was wonderful, licking from her pussy hole to her clit. Up and down and back and forth, never touching her clit, but making little circles around it. She was moaning and could not keep still, restlessly moving her hips up and down, trying to get attention where she needed it. She was so ready. One touch would set her off. Why didn’t he touch where she needed it? Didn’t he know how ready she was? This was torture.

He continued tonguing her pussy and pinching and pulling her nipples. She was not going to last long. Suddenly she felt it starting. “I’m coming, oh God, oh God.” The light flashed, and her whole body spasmed and shook.

He continued licking and sucking, driving her higher and higher, until she thought she couldn’t stand it anymore. Oh God, not again, she couldn’t come again, but she was. Jenna had never come twice this quickly. She was lucky if she came one time with any of her other encounters. Most of the time, she didn’t come at all.

“Oh, baby, you are so beautiful when you come. The next time I will be inside you.” She heard the sound of a wrapper tearing. Where had the condom come from? She hadn’t noticed him getting one. Oh well, one of them was being responsible. He moved to enter her. Slowly, he gently spread her folds and positioned himself. With a slow motion, he thrust inside her until he filled her. She was full, over full, stretched to the max. She could feel every bump and ridge on his huge cock. She don’t know how he fit, but it felt so good. In and out, in and out, he stroked, going deeper each time. She didn’t think she could take any more, but he continued, going deeper and deeper until she was sure she could feel him in her womb. She felt him striking her cervix with each stroke. He couldn’t go any deeper.

He was so big. Bigger than anything she had ever felt. She wasn’t sure if she could take much more, but she was willing to try. It felt so good.

“Oh, baby, you’re so tight. You feel so good. Come again for me.”