1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    tower.” “Oh, so you’ve lived a sheltered life?” Mom replied with empathy. “That’s a good way to put it; I just feed all of the animals and bake in the heat.” she nodded. “But Jake has been keeping me from dying of boredom. He’s the first guy that stood up to my dad and got him to let me date him.” “There’s plenty to like about Jake.” Mom boasted, “Top of his class, athletic, good looks, and now you say brave.” and eyed Candy closely, “He’d be a great catch for any girl.” and smiled. “I took a liking to him pretty fast.” she sighed. Mom turned to me and asked, “Jake, would you be a dear and bring us some iced tea?” She snapped me out of my thoughts of Candy’s eyes and how they looked lustily at me. Those were the first things that attracted me to her. Next was her smoking hot body that could rival any other. But she was so nice to talk to. Time flew when we talked on the phone. Even more, I hated hanging up with her. “Oh sure, be right back.” I replied, and left the table. I don’t know why I didn’t think about offering her refreshments. I guess I was too occupied thinking about her. I entered the kitchen and Julie popped up from her laptop and came at me. “Hey, do you know what’s going on?” she asked in a whisper. “Uh, no, I don’t.” I said, having no clue what she was talking about. She rolled her eyes and rambled off about Betty getting her ass whipped. She was fretting over the situation claiming, “Mom could get in serious trouble if Betty’s dad finds out.” “I don’t think ...
    Mom has anything to worry about.” I mused, remembering Betty’s remarks of having such a wonderful day. “How can you say that?” Julie asked, appalled. “This is serious Jake; Mom could get arrested!” she hissed. I opened the fridge and got the pitcher of tea out. “Let’s go over the details.” I suggested, sitting the pitcher on the counter. Crossing my arms, I said, “Let’s see. Mom comes home and finds Betty flirting with dad.” and paused, “Mom spanked her ass with a plastic fly swatter handle. She didn’t beat her with a tire iron and she isn’t a bloody pulp.” I pointed out. “If she goes home and tells her dad she got her fanny smacked, he will want to know why.” Julie tossed that around in her head, “Go on.” she urged. “Let’s say that it was you flirting with somebody’s man and you got a red ass over it. Would you go home and tell our dad?” “Oh hell no; I’d hope he never found out.” she thought out loud. “Exactly.” I agreed, “And besides that, she liked it.” Julie looked puzzled, “What do you mean, who liked what?” “Betty.” I said, turning around and getting glasses out of the cabinet. “She liked getting spanked.” “Get out of here!” Julie exclaimed, “You’re demented.” “Serious, I took her home and she told me it was the best day ever.” I informed her, “Now when you get spanked and it’s the best day ever, I have to believe you have to like getting punished.” “Shut up!” Julie gasped, “Why would she like it?” “I don’t know.” I replied, “Why did Krug like it?” That jarred a memory ...