Never Again
by Lawrence of Arabia
Kelly sat on the back porch of her home in an old pair
of shorts and a tank top. In one hand was a portable phone and the other
a cigarette. She was smoking between bursts of talking with her girlfriend,
gossiping about different people. The subject of conversation went briefly
to Kelly's husband, "Tom made me quit smoking a month ago, but like
hell I'm gonna quit. I'll just took up chewing gum," Kelly joked, laughing
with her girlfriend.
Her breath stopped short as she heard a man clear his
throat behind her. Whirling around she stood with her mouth open. Tom
stood there with his arms folded, one hand holding flowers, and an eyebrow
raised. "I- I gotta go," she stuttered and hit the 'end' button of the
phone.
The cigarette still burned in her hand as Tom reached
out and took it from her hand, picking up the ashtray that was on the
porch table. He put out the cigarette and looked her up and down. Kelly
just stood there, trembling slightly. She started to talk, but Tom held
up one finger and shook his head. She knew she was in trouble.
"Gum was it?" Tom asked, calmly, his feet taking him closer
to Kelly as she stood frozen in place.
"You weren't suppose to be home so early," Kelly replied,
her voice shaking.
Tom raised the flowers and then dropped them onto the
table, next to the ashtray, "I was going to surprise my girl with a
night out."
Kelly's eyes light up, but then she dropped her head and
looked at her feet, "I'm sorry..."
Tom nodded slowly, and started to unbuckle his belt. "Nooo..."
Kelly cried out, putting her hands together and coming close to Tom,
begging him, "Don't take off your belt! Please! I won't smoke anymore!"
A smile crept over Tom's lips as he ignored Kelly's pleas.
Pulling his belt off with a swoosh sound. He folded it over in his hand
and tapped it slowly in the palm of his left hand. Kelly backed up slowly,
bumping into the table.
Kelly suddenly darted forward, jumping over the porch
table and knocking the flowers to the floor, trying to evade past Tom
to the stairs to their yard. But Tom was too quick, tripping her with
his leg and then grabbing her small frame in his arm, pulling her off
the ground. In two long strides he was back in front of the table and
sat down on the wicker seat.
Kelly struggled against his firm grasp but Tom was much
too strong for her and she soon found herself face down in the same
flowers she knocked over. She 'hmph'ed into the flowers and kicked her
legs, still trying in vain to escape. Tom wrapped one of his legs between
hers and she was effectively bound across his lap.
Tom's fingers traveled under her tummy to the button of
her shorts, she whimpered as she felt him unzip her shorts and pull
them down around her ankles, further hampering her struggles.
Her red silk panties soon followed the shorts to her ankles
and Kelly felt Tom's rough hands caressing her exposed ass. Her breath
caught in her throat and her squirming stopped. Tom smiled and shook
his head, knowing her reactions before she even did.
Tom took his belt in his hand and ran the edge over her
smooth cheeks. Kelly shivered across his lap. Her nipples tightened
and she bit her lip in anger. She wanted to put up a fight, but each
time she tried she stopped, feeling the excitement flow from the touch
of the belt to her entire body.
*CRACK* The first stinging blow of the belt came as a
surprise to Kelly her body shaking and suddenly attempting to break
free as the harsh pain broke the flow of excitement that had enchanted
her.
The belt came down again, the leather cracking against
a new part of her ass, marking it's passage with a bright red stripe.
Kelly screamed and tried to scratch at Tom's ankles, which brought another,
harder, spank of the belt. Her eyes were clenched tight as the blows
rained down on her tender ass, reddening the smooth white cheeks.
Each breath Kelly took was scented with the flowers she
lay in and each spank of the belt was punctuated by a loud yelp from
her lips. But the shock had worn off and the next blow brought a tingle
between her thighs. Tom's hand continued it's relentless blows with
the belt. Her ass turning a deeper shade of red, matching the deep blush
on her face. She tried to concentrate on the pain but that only made
her all the more aware of her arousal.
The belt stopped suddenly, and Kelly felt Tom's calloused
hand rubbing her sore bottom roughly. She bite her lip to keep from
moaning, then flushed as she realized he could see her wetness. She
hung her head in the flowers and sighed. Tom smirked at her and slide
his hand between her thighs, his fingertips touching her inner thighs
gently, teasingly.
Kelly couldn't hold back a moan as she felt Tom's fingers
enter her pussy. He penetrated into her silky folds and she pushed back,
trying to pull his fingers deeper into her. But Tom pulled back, and
wiped his fingers slowly on her red bottom. Her slick juices doing nothing
to sooth her sore ass.
Then Tom's hand came down, flat and hard against Kelly's
already sore rear. She moaned now, and didn't move away from his blows.
Tom could feel her breath against his ankles coming in pants as she
felt her arousal rising inside her.
The spanking continued as she huffed into the flowers,
unable to decide between the pain or pleasure of the spanking. Tom's
hand rubbed slightly each spank, causing Kelly to arch her hips up to
feel that touch. But each time she arched up Tom met her ass with an
extra hard smack, bringing a yelp from her lips.
After what felt like hours to Kelly Tom's hand stopped
and began to slowly caress her sore ass. She whimpered and clutched
onto his leg with tears in her eyes. Tom lifted Kelly up from over his
knee into his lap, and looked at her. Kelly sniffled and looked back
at him, wiping the tears from her eyes with her hands. Tom wrapped his
arms around her and rocked her gently, stroking her hair with his hand.
Kelly let out a giggle as she felt his hard on underneath her and reached
down with her hand to feel the outline of it.
Tom grinned at Kelly and she leaned in for a kiss. But
when she tried to reach his lips Tom leaned away and shook his finger,
"Now, now... you know how I hate cigarette lips."
Kelly bit her lip and looked down between them, but Tom
lifted her chin and smiled, "But there is something you can use your
lips for."
A smile spread across Kelly's lips as she sank to her
knees between Tom's legs and hurriedly unbuttoned his pants, pulling
them down to his knees. His cock was standing straight up and Kelly
licked her lips, cupping his manhood in her small fist and slowly stroking
it.
She brought her tongue to the base and lapped like a cat
at the smooth shaft, holding it at she bathed it with her tongue. Kelly
concentrated on pleasuring her man as she wrapped her lips gently around
the soft head of his cock, slowly taking more of him into her mouth.
As Kelly's head bobbed slowly down his shaft, Tom slid
his hand on top of her head, guiding her down and up as he sat enjoying
her excellent technique. Then he noticed Kelly's other hand was between
her legs, fingering her clit as she sucked him. Tom's hands gripped
her head suddenly, trapping her face on his cock.
Kelly tried to pull back but felt Tom's strong grip on
her and let out a short muffled squeal. Her finger worked against her
clit as she tried to pleasure him into releasing her head. Her tongue
swirling around the base of his shaft. Her breath came hard through
her nose as she finally felt him release her to slide back off his cock.
She looked up at him and panted, "What was that for?"
"Complaining?" he shot back and took one glance at the
belt next to him.
"N- No," she replied and quickly pulled his cock back
into her mouth suckling fiercely.
Tom placed his hands back over her head, this time holding
her in place, the head of his cock just at her lips. Moaning slightly
he felt Kelly's tongue run over the rim of his cock head. With a grunt
he pushed his hips forward. Kelly relaxed her mouth slightly as he began
thrusting into her mouth.
Kelly ran her tongue over the thrusting shaft as best
she could, her finger bringing her closer to her climax as she struggled
to keep up with Tom's member in her mouth. Gagging a few times she breathed
through her nose, moaning as she brought herself off.
Tom watched Kelly climax as he pistoned his cock into
her mouth. Grunting as he felt his own orgasm near and overtake him.
His thick seed erupting from his cock into her suckling mouth.
Kelly swallowed Tom's cum automatically, her body still
in the throws of her orgasm. Finally subsiding as she felt the spurts
of sperm slow to a dribble and finally a half. Released from Tom's grip
she pulled her head off his manhood and rested it gently against his
inner thigh.
Tom sighed and stroked Kelly's head softly, whispering
softly to her, "Remember this next time you think to smoke."
Kelly kept from giggling and just nodded lazily, the sting
of her punishment already starting to fade from her mind.
Both of them knew she wouldn't remember. Neither complained.