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While Walter Waits…..
Finally, after several emails, Lily agreed to meet Andrew. She gave him the telephone number and address of a pub with a good restaurant and they agreed to meet there the following Saturday evening. Andrew rang the number and discovered that the pub was in fact a small hotel. He booked a table for two and a room for that night, as he did not care to return to London so late.
On the Saturday afternoon he drove the 90 or so miles and checked in at about 5:30 and headed for the shower. He dressed carefully in black silk boxers, black socks; open necked blue shirt and pair of crisp cotton cargo pants. Slipping on black leather shoes he went down to the bar to wait for Lily who had promised to arrive at 7:00 p.m.
At exactly 7:15, Andrew looked up from his drink to watch the woman enter the bar. She was dressed in a short black skirt with a low-cut red blouse covered with a smartly cut dark blue jacket and her outfit was finished with high-heeled shoes. Andrew knew from photographs that this was Lily. As he studied her, she looked around the low-lit room and saw him alone at the bar. She walked across to him and said, "You must be Andrew. Hello. I'm Lily; it's nice to meet you at last. I'm sorry I'm late." Andrew was actually pleased that she was late, had she arrived exactly on time or worse, early, would have indicated perhaps that she was just a little too eager. He asked her preference, ordered her a glass of red wine, and motioned her towards the restaurant.
During the meal Andrew asked her several probing questions, and was pleased to note that she answered all without embarrassment or hesitation and quickly decided that he would dearly love to fuck this woman. He reached under the table to put his hand on her leg and slid it as far as he could from his position. She parted her knees as a sign of her acceptance as they had agreed in the email exchange leading to this meeting. Sitting upright again, Andrew called for the bill and settled it leaving a modest tip for the waitress whom had not been in anyway blind to the attention that this couple had paid to each other.
They retired to the bar where Andrew called a taxi to take them to Lily's home. When it arrived, Andrew got into the rear seat with her and she gave the driver the address. As the cab pulled into the darkening evening Andrew's lips found Lily's and as he kissed her, his hand once again went underneath her skirt. Again she parted her legs for him and his finger worked its way under the leg of her panties to contact her outer lips. He gently stroked her this way, kissing and probing both her mouth and vagina until the taxi stopped in a quiet little residential street.
She opened the door with her key and motioned Andrew to go in, indicating a door to the left off the hallway. He opened it and went in with Lily following closely behind him. A man was sitting in a chair across the room, he had a book open on his lap and music was playing softly from the stereo in the corner. Andrew introduced himself, as did Walter and having passed the normal pleasantries, turned his attention back to Lily. He moved toward her and unbuttoned her jacket. He slipped it off her shoulders and laid it in the back of the settee then moved forward and kissed her deeply again. Breaking from the kiss, he stood back and unbuttoned her blouse and sent that in the same direction as the jacket. He took off her skirt to reveal black briefs and lace topped hold up stockings, taking her by the shoulders he motioned her to the settee where she sat with her legs apart giving Walter a full view of her mound. Andrew stood in front of her and slipped off his shoes while Lily unbuckled his belt and pulled the trousers down. He had unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it free and Lily reached to his boxers and freed his erection. She shifted position and finally realised that she could not suck it properly from this position so she got off the couch and knelt in front of him and gobbled him greedily and noisily while Andrew held her by the hair. Shortly Andrew stiffened and then began to make short quick thrusts into her mouth while pulling at her hair as if to stop her. She wouldn't and kept sucking until the thrusts became still and he stood, almost on tiptoe as he came in her mouth. She held on for almost a minute before she resumed her place on the sofa smiling wickedly... “Now it's your turn” she said.
Andrew took off his shirt and stepped out of the trousers and then quickly took off his socks. He knelt down and reached out, he slowly pulled her knickers off and discarded them on the floor, putting his arms under both her knees he raised her open legs and pulled her down the couch until her back was flat. He was aware of Walter moving about, possibly to get a better view as he drew her sex up to his mouth. Andrew moved his arms around Lily's thighs and his fingers gently prised her outer lips apart, he moved in towards her, his tongue sliding into her moist hole. As he licked her, Lily felt small waves of pleasure building deep inside her and she tried to force herself harder against the too gentle pressure of his tongue and lips but he moved to counter this and keep up the sweet torture he was inflicting on her. His mouth found her clit and he formed his lips round it and sucked it. Lily gasped as the waves pulsed though her and she wriggled to increase the contact pressure on her pleasure trigger. Andrew gave into her and increased the rhythm and force and within a few minutes she felt the first buck of her blossoming orgasm. She had no sooner started to come than Andrew lifted his face from her and reached up to remove her bra. As her breasts came free he cupped them in his hands and lowered his mouth to her left nipple. He sucked it hungrily and teased it with his teeth. At the same time he rolled the right nipple in between his thumb and forefinger, exerting a sweet painful pressure that caused her to throw her head back and buck her hips up of the settee as her orgasm resumed intensity. After four or so minutes of this she could stand it no longer and began to moan softly and pleaded with him to fuck her. He ignored her as he changed over breasts and attended to her nipples again.
After a blissful age he released his grip on her left breast then his right hand went down to her dripping sex and his finger rubbed her clitoris hard and fast. She started to come again when she was aware that Andrew's attention was elsewhere. She opened her eyes to see him remove a condom from his shirt pocket. She watched, her breathing heavy as he quickly removed his boxers opened the pack and smoothly fitted the rubber over his erect dick. She lay back and opened her legs further as he positioned himself between her parted knees, she felt his cock jab at her vagina and she put her hand down to guide him in. When the tip had entered her by about an inch or so he stopped and held there for a moment. Lily arched her back to try to enclose him and deepen the penetration. Slowly he slid into her, then drew back almost as if to exit her then reversed the motion and pushed his full length inside her again. He pumped in and out with an easy rhythm sending ripples of pleasure through her once more as they both found a cadence of mutual thrusting that seemed to echo the very beating of her heart. ”Fuck me in the arse Andrew,” she asked, “fuck me hard.”
He withdrew from her and was slightly surprised when Walter put a tube of KY in his hand. Lily spread her cheeks and Andrew squirted some of the lubricant, thoughtfully pre warmed by Walter on her puckered sphincter. He positioned himself against her and then pushed against the grip of the muscles. Lily relaxed herself against the pain caused by this invasion and felt the familiar feeling she loved when taken this way. Andrew pumped into her backside for three or four minutes before withdrawing and turning her round and opening her legs again. This time he did not need assistance. His cock went straight inside her and he resumed his steady rhythm. Lily could hold on no longer, her moaning grew in volume until she was crying out in ecstasy, her legs wrapped round Andrew's lower back, bucking wildly and pulling him deeper, her nails digging into his back as she let herself come violently. When Andrew's rhythm and grunting indicated that he was going to come too, she opened he legs and pushed him up and away from her. She reached to his cock and pulled off the condom, pulling and squeezing until his hot spunk flew out and over her neck and breasts. He collapsed on top of her laying breathless while she purred and cooed, one hand spreading his come over her body, the other touching his hair.
She looked at Walter. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked. Walter nodded eagerly. “Good!” she said, “then you won't mind if I go back to Andrew's hotel where he can come inside me like a proper man and not have to spray it about like some damned porn star stud.”
Walter nodded his agreement and said, “I can drive you if you like? Should I get the car?” Lily looked at Andrew then to Walter. “Yes, yes why don't you do just that? Go and wait for us in it.” Walter picked up a set of keys from the mantelpiece and headed out the door. Lily standing naked bar her stockings, suspender belt and her shoes smiled wickedly at Andrew. “I can make him wait for me. All night if he has to.” She gathered up her clothes, “I'll just go and dress, I think you had better too; we can shower at the hotel can't we?” Andrew smiled and nodded then watched Lily's superb bottom as she turned and left the room. Andrew picked up his clothes and dressed quickly wondering how long Lily would be. He did not have to wait long, after a few minutes Lily returned wearing a very short black leather skirt, charcoal grey top and boots. She had a raincoat over her arm. She indicated the front door and Andrew preceded her outside. As Lily locked the door behind her a car in the drive started and the front passenger door opened. Lily told Andrew to get into the back seat and he was pleased when she followed, flipping the empty passenger seat down behind her to leave Walter alone in the front. She gave him the name of the hotel and he pulled away form the kerb.
Instantly, Lily moved against Andrew and sought his lips with hers, moaning softly as they touched, once again Andrew slid his hand under her skirt. Her legs opened to give him access and she put her own hand on Andrew's erection. As the car moved out of the main streetlights she unzipped his trousers and manoeuvred his prick out of its confines. “Ummmm I love to suck,” she said, loudly enough for Walter to hear. “Now drive carefully, no sudden bumps Walter or you will be for it. Understand?” Walter nodded and Lily shifted position and lowered her head. This time she used a different technique, dragging her tongue around the head and Andrew felt his sap rising quicker than he could imagine was possible. She lifted her head for a second and said. “Why don't you do that thing with my nipples again Andy” and went back to her magical mouth music. Andrew reached into her top and worked a breast free from her bra, rolling the nipple as he had done before. Almost immediately he felt her respond. Her breathing and rhythm quickened and she suck harder and deeper on Andrew's organ. He could stand it no longer and lifting his hips to her felt his load shoot into her warm mouth. He let out a deep sigh as he finished and looked down to the sight of Lily looking up at him, smiling gracefully with wet lips.
”We are here,” came a voice from the front, bringing Andrew back to reality. Lily sat up and Andrew adjusted himself. The car stopped and Lily waited until Walter got out and opened the passenger door. Lily stepped out and donned her raincoat, hiding the sexy little skirt. “Do you want me to wait?” asked Walter.
“Hmmm. Yes, I do. Wait for me. I have no idea how long I will be.” On entering the hotel, they saw that the bar was still open and went in. Andrew ordered two glasses of wine and asked for a bottle to be sent to his room. He signed the proffered charge slip and guided Lily to a table in a dimly lit corner. As she walked across the room the raincoat opened enough to give a glimpse of the length, or lack of length of her skirt. They sat and Andrew took her hand. “You are the most incredible woman I have ever met,” he said. “And that was the fuck of my life.”
”Thank you,” she responded, with a genuine smile. “I try to please, and it was not all just you. I had some fun too. But it’s not over yet Andrew. And I really do need that shower. But perhaps just one more glass of wine here in the bar, I have a question or two for you.”
Andrew refreshed the drinks and sat opposite her, “Fire away,” he said.
“This tawse of yours, the one you mention in that very first email? Did you bring it?” Andrew nodded, “Yes,” he said, “It's upstairs in my overnight bag.”
“Hmmm that was hopeful of you,” replied Lily, “but nonetheless, I'd like to see it at least. Does it hurt?” She asked this question with a slight nervousness.
“Yes, it can do. It depends very much on how hard its ... applied.”
“I see, it’s just that I was thinking of using it on Walter.”
“I don't do men,” replied Andrew, “but I would be pleased to show you how and more importantly how not, to use it.” He emptied his glass and said, “What about that shower now?”
“Yes, good idea,” agreed Lily. She put down her glass and stood, leaving the raincoat open. Andrew moved of in the direction of the stairwell with Lily close behind. Lily wondered if anyone would challenge them but aside from a few glances at her legs no one took any notice.
Andrew opened the door and stood back to allow Lily to enter first. She took off her coat and looked round for a hanger. Andrew took it from her and opened a cupboard then put her coat inside. Lily looked around the room. It was comfortably furnished with a double bed, two side tables, a writing table, wardrobe and a dressing table with stool. There were two not particularly comfortable looking armchairs and a plain wheel back chair at the writing table, there was a door off to the left that she assumed to be the 'en-suite.' On the dressing table stood a bottle of Italian Chianti and two wineglasses. Lily walked over to the writing table and lent against it, her back slightly arched and her long legs straight. She watched as Andrew opened the wine and muttering something about letting it breathe
“So.” she said at last, “where is it then?” Andrew put down the bottle and went to the wardrobe, took out a bag and put it on the bed. He opened it and rummaged around inside then brought out a fearsome looking leather strap about 22 inches long and passed to her. She turned it over in her hands, it had three tails cut into the leather and it was formed into a handle at the other end. She gave a test wield and decided that it could be controlled with just a bit of practice.
“Nice,” she said, “and you expect to use this on me?”
“Only if you want it Lily,” Andrew said smiling. She tossed it casually on the bed.
“We'll see,” she said, “we'll see.”
Andrew walked across to her and took her by the waist and kissed her.
“Let’s shower now Lily.” He realised her and stepped back. Taking her cue she removed her top and let it drop. Andrew watched as she undid her skirt and pushed it off her hips, she stepped out of it and sat on the bed to unzip her boots, and then unfastened her stockings. She rolled them off and dropped them into the boots; she undid the belt and left that on the bed too. Reaching back, she unsnapped her bra and teased Andrew by folding her arms and appearing to consider what to do next. Then she took it off and dropped it, she stood and put her thumbs in the waistband of her knickers, then slowly pushed down. Kicking them free she went into the shower room and turned on the water. Suddenly Andrew was behind her, also naked and they entered the shower together. While they showered Andrew played with her nipples in the same sensuous manner that he had before. He took the soap and gently lathered the skin where he had ejaculated over some ninety minutes previously. Then down over her stomach, then to her mound, he handed her the soap and began to raise a lather round her crotch using an even gentle and oh so sexy pressure. She returned the favour, noting with pleasure how hard he was again. She remarked on it.
“Ah,” he said, “that is the beauty of testosterone treatment.” He took her hand and got her to cup his balls. She held the weight in her hand for a moment then looked at him quizzically.
“That's right” he said, “there is one, that why I have the extra hormone treatment.” She squeezed his scrotum very gently and decided to ask later. They rinsed the soap off of each other and wrapped in big white fleecy towels went back into the room. Lily sat in one of the chairs while Andrew poured wine. He handed her glass and put his on the desk. He picked up the tawse and took a pillow from the bed and arranged it part way over the edge.
“Now Lily. Imagine that that is your bottom.” He explained where he would be positioned and how he would stand and so on but she wasn't really listening.
Making her mind up she said, “OK I will try it. I will let you do six but I don't want them hard and I don't want them on my bare bum. Is that OK?” Andrew looked at her in sheer delight.
“Anyway you want it my love,” he said. Lily stood and picked up her pants and put them on, then, after a moment’s thought she put her skirt on and said, “OK where do you want me?”
Andrew moved his glass from the writing desk.
“This will do fine Lily,” he said, “bend over here.” She did as she was told and waited wondering if this was a mistake. “Do you remember the Traffic light code Lily?” Again she nodded, “Ready?” he asked her and she nodded.
The strap came down across her buttocks with what seemed a very loud slap but it was by no means painful.
“Green,” she said.
She felt his hand smooth her skirt over the area that had just been struck. It was quite comforting. He gave her a gentle pat. Then smacked her again, this time a little harder but not at all painful.
“Err Amber light please Andrew,” she called softly. Again he stroked her bum.
“OK Lily?”
“Yes,” she said. “Perhaps you could take my skirt up if you like, it's not sore at all. I thought that it was going to hurt.”
”With pleasure,” Andrew replied, and placed the tawse on her back and then tugged her skirt up around her waist. His hand smoothed over the stretched material of her panties. He took up the tawse and swung it to her again. SLAP! This carried the hint of a sting but still well within comfortable limits.
“Green,” she heard herself saying all too quickly. An equally loud slap and the comforting stroking followed this.
“Not too bad. Is it?” Andrew asked and she nodded agreement. He, fiddled, with the edges of her panties to expose a bit more buttock, she did not resist. SMACK! Again a hint of a sting and definite warmth spread across her bottom. SMACK! The sting was there but mingling with the warmth now spreading from the previous stroke. He placed the tawse on her back again and put his fingers to the waistband of her panties.
“I think that we can take these down Lily. They don't really give any protection.” She said nothing and did not resist as they were pulled to her mid thigh. Then he stroked her again.
“Just a little harder this time Lily. Ready?” He brought it down and this time she felt it. Christ it stung, she drew her breath in quickly but somehow heard a voice saying
“Green light Sir.”
SMACK!
OWWH!
She had forgotten Green meant harder after the first time it was used but there was no going back now.
SMACK!
He paused to stroke her again. His voice in her ear was saying “Good girl very good girl.” She liked the stroking, she was beginning to like the short sharp pain it brought that seemed to melt into delicious heat and warmth almost immediately, the soft soothing words of encouragement. It was all very sexy and not at all like she though it would be. His, finger, brushed her outer lips as he widened his stroking circles then took his hand away and give her another quite hard stroke right across both buttocks. She gave a little yelp and her left leg came up off the floor to fold the calf against her thigh. She resisted the temptation to let go of the table edge and rub her stinging cheeks. Andrew patted her bum gently and told her to be still. She put her foot back on the floor and as she did so she felt her panties fall to her ankles. She sensed her face flushing slightly in embarrassment at this and wondered at the curiousness of it. Four evenly spaced blows and equally hard smacks followed this, each one interspersed with a gentle caress across her taut skin.
He put the tawse on the table beside her but kept her in position with light pressure from his hand on her back. He gave her a commentary on his handiwork.
“It's nicely red Lily, with just a few welts.” He took her hand and guided it to her bottom. She could feel the raised areas where the tawse had contacted and could relate to the tender feelings there.
He took his hand from her back and Lily straightened, rubbing her bottom with both hands He undid her skirt and it fell to join her panties at her feet leaving her naked once more. Without looking down she stepped out of the little pile. Taking her hand, he moved her to the bed and she lay down in the centre. Andrew produced a condom then took off his towelling robe. She opened her legs and he climbed up between them. She took the condom from him and opened the pack and deftly covered his erection. Lily shifted back and drew up her parted knees The movement reminded her where the deep spreading warmth in her cheeks had come from as she felt some of the mostly forgotten pain return. Then she felt his weight bear on her, a probing at her now sodden vagina and then he slipped right inside her. Slowly they began to move together, first towards each other, then away. She revelled in the twin sensations of their stomachs touching then the touch of the rough bed coverlet on her bottom. Theirs speed increased gradually until he was plunging deeply in her and she was forcing her hips upward in an effort to prevent contact with the bed. Having come several times now Andrew was able to keep this up for what seem like an eternity. The waves began deep within once more and this time quickly broke through. As her orgasm reached the surface and she began to call his and God's name in an alternating litany, her buttocks grazed the bed and sharpened her intensity. As she came violently her mind blurred the two words, pleasure and pain, pleasure and pain repeatedly until they were almost meaning less to her. She felt Andrew shudder and tried to open her eyes to look at him but another little wave took her and she abandoned the attempt.
He fell on top of her, breathing very heavily and began to stroke her hair. They lay like that until they had come down from the high of their mutual orgasm and looked at each other with widening smiles.
All to soon after they emerged form the shower again and dried each other off. Andrew walked to the window and looked down into the car park, Lily joined him. They could just make out one car from the others by virtue of the fact that the inside light was on and a figure was sitting behind the wheel. They withdrew from the window. Andrew spoke first. “I think that it's best that you go to him Lily. Its now really very late and I am sure that you are as anxious as he is to get the whole story together.” Lily bent over to retrieve her clothes,
“Yes. I should really. I know that you are right. He's not getting the whole story though.” she said with a grin.
“Andrew? While I am down here, just one more?” She straightened her legs and stood rigid, bent from the waist. Wordlessly Andrew picked up the tawse and whacked it straight across the highest point of her bottom, contacting both cheeks with a loud clap. “Ohhhhhhh … Thank you Sir. You are too kind,” she turned to admire the two inch wide red stripe that had just appeared, “much too kind.”
Andrew watched as she dressed, she bent to kiss him as she left and as she did so he ran his hand over her skirt. He could feel the heat there, even through the leather. As for Lily, that parting caress was like sweet salve to her. After the door closed, Andrew went to the window and watched as a rain coated figure walked gracefully across the car park and got into Walter's car. With no signal of goodbye, the car smoothly moved off into the night. He watched until its lights had gone out of sight and then he looked over at the crumpled bed cover where she had lain. He wondered if he would ever see her again, and if so how would that meeting unfold.
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Finally, after several emails, Lily agreed to meet Andrew. She gave him the telephone number and address of a pub with a good restaurant and they agreed to meet there the following Saturday evening. Andrew rang the number and discovered that the pub was in fact a small hotel. He booked a table for two and a room for that night, as he did not care to return to London so late.
On the Saturday afternoon he drove the 90 or so miles and checked in at about 5:30 and headed for the shower. He dressed carefully in black silk boxers, black socks; open necked blue shirt and pair of crisp cotton cargo pants. Slipping on black leather shoes he went down to the bar to wait for Lily who had promised to arrive at 7:00 p.m.
At exactly 7:15, Andrew looked up from his drink to watch the woman enter the bar. She was dressed in a short black skirt with a low-cut red blouse covered with a smartly cut dark blue jacket and her outfit was finished with high-heeled shoes. Andrew knew from photographs that this was Lily. As he studied her, she looked around the low-lit room and saw him alone at the bar. She walked across to him and said, "You must be Andrew. Hello. I'm Lily; it's nice to meet you at last. I'm sorry I'm late." Andrew was actually pleased that she was late, had she arrived exactly on time or worse, early, would have indicated perhaps that she was just a little too eager. He asked her preference, ordered her a glass of red wine, and motioned her towards the restaurant.
During the meal Andrew asked her several probing questions, and was pleased to note that she answered all without embarrassment or hesitation and quickly decided that he would dearly love to fuck this woman. He reached under the table to put his hand on her leg and slid it as far as he could from his position. She parted her knees as a sign of her acceptance as they had agreed in the email exchange leading to this meeting. Sitting upright again, Andrew called for the bill and settled it leaving a modest tip for the waitress whom had not been in anyway blind to the attention that this couple had paid to each other.
They retired to the bar where Andrew called a taxi to take them to Lily's home. When it arrived, Andrew got into the rear seat with her and she gave the driver the address. As the cab pulled into the darkening evening Andrew's lips found Lily's and as he kissed her, his hand once again went underneath her skirt. Again she parted her legs for him and his finger worked its way under the leg of her panties to contact her outer lips. He gently stroked her this way, kissing and probing both her mouth and vagina until the taxi stopped in a quiet little residential street.
She opened the door with her key and motioned Andrew to go in, indicating a door to the left off the hallway. He opened it and went in with Lily following closely behind him. A man was sitting in a chair across the room, he had a book open on his lap and music was playing softly from the stereo in the corner. Andrew introduced himself, as did Walter and having passed the normal pleasantries, turned his attention back to Lily. He moved toward her and unbuttoned her jacket. He slipped it off her shoulders and laid it in the back of the settee then moved forward and kissed her deeply again. Breaking from the kiss, he stood back and unbuttoned her blouse and sent that in the same direction as the jacket. He took off her skirt to reveal black briefs and lace topped hold up stockings, taking her by the shoulders he motioned her to the settee where she sat with her legs apart giving Walter a full view of her mound. Andrew stood in front of her and slipped off his shoes while Lily unbuckled his belt and pulled the trousers down. He had unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it free and Lily reached to his boxers and freed his erection. She shifted position and finally realised that she could not suck it properly from this position so she got off the couch and knelt in front of him and gobbled him greedily and noisily while Andrew held her by the hair. Shortly Andrew stiffened and then began to make short quick thrusts into her mouth while pulling at her hair as if to stop her. She wouldn't and kept sucking until the thrusts became still and he stood, almost on tiptoe as he came in her mouth. She held on for almost a minute before she resumed her place on the sofa smiling wickedly... “Now it's your turn” she said.
Andrew took off his shirt and stepped out of the trousers and then quickly took off his socks. He knelt down and reached out, he slowly pulled her knickers off and discarded them on the floor, putting his arms under both her knees he raised her open legs and pulled her down the couch until her back was flat. He was aware of Walter moving about, possibly to get a better view as he drew her sex up to his mouth. Andrew moved his arms around Lily's thighs and his fingers gently prised her outer lips apart, he moved in towards her, his tongue sliding into her moist hole. As he licked her, Lily felt small waves of pleasure building deep inside her and she tried to force herself harder against the too gentle pressure of his tongue and lips but he moved to counter this and keep up the sweet torture he was inflicting on her. His mouth found her clit and he formed his lips round it and sucked it. Lily gasped as the waves pulsed though her and she wriggled to increase the contact pressure on her pleasure trigger. Andrew gave into her and increased the rhythm and force and within a few minutes she felt the first buck of her blossoming orgasm. She had no sooner started to come than Andrew lifted his face from her and reached up to remove her bra. As her breasts came free he cupped them in his hands and lowered his mouth to her left nipple. He sucked it hungrily and teased it with his teeth. At the same time he rolled the right nipple in between his thumb and forefinger, exerting a sweet painful pressure that caused her to throw her head back and buck her hips up of the settee as her orgasm resumed intensity. After four or so minutes of this she could stand it no longer and began to moan softly and pleaded with him to fuck her. He ignored her as he changed over breasts and attended to her nipples again.
After a blissful age he released his grip on her left breast then his right hand went down to her dripping sex and his finger rubbed her clitoris hard and fast. She started to come again when she was aware that Andrew's attention was elsewhere. She opened her eyes to see him remove a condom from his shirt pocket. She watched, her breathing heavy as he quickly removed his boxers opened the pack and smoothly fitted the rubber over his erect dick. She lay back and opened her legs further as he positioned himself between her parted knees, she felt his cock jab at her vagina and she put her hand down to guide him in. When the tip had entered her by about an inch or so he stopped and held there for a moment. Lily arched her back to try to enclose him and deepen the penetration. Slowly he slid into her, then drew back almost as if to exit her then reversed the motion and pushed his full length inside her again. He pumped in and out with an easy rhythm sending ripples of pleasure through her once more as they both found a cadence of mutual thrusting that seemed to echo the very beating of her heart. ”Fuck me in the arse Andrew,” she asked, “fuck me hard.”
He withdrew from her and was slightly surprised when Walter put a tube of KY in his hand. Lily spread her cheeks and Andrew squirted some of the lubricant, thoughtfully pre warmed by Walter on her puckered sphincter. He positioned himself against her and then pushed against the grip of the muscles. Lily relaxed herself against the pain caused by this invasion and felt the familiar feeling she loved when taken this way. Andrew pumped into her backside for three or four minutes before withdrawing and turning her round and opening her legs again. This time he did not need assistance. His cock went straight inside her and he resumed his steady rhythm. Lily could hold on no longer, her moaning grew in volume until she was crying out in ecstasy, her legs wrapped round Andrew's lower back, bucking wildly and pulling him deeper, her nails digging into his back as she let herself come violently. When Andrew's rhythm and grunting indicated that he was going to come too, she opened he legs and pushed him up and away from her. She reached to his cock and pulled off the condom, pulling and squeezing until his hot spunk flew out and over her neck and breasts. He collapsed on top of her laying breathless while she purred and cooed, one hand spreading his come over her body, the other touching his hair.
She looked at Walter. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked. Walter nodded eagerly. “Good!” she said, “then you won't mind if I go back to Andrew's hotel where he can come inside me like a proper man and not have to spray it about like some damned porn star stud.”
Walter nodded his agreement and said, “I can drive you if you like? Should I get the car?” Lily looked at Andrew then to Walter. “Yes, yes why don't you do just that? Go and wait for us in it.” Walter picked up a set of keys from the mantelpiece and headed out the door. Lily standing naked bar her stockings, suspender belt and her shoes smiled wickedly at Andrew. “I can make him wait for me. All night if he has to.” She gathered up her clothes, “I'll just go and dress, I think you had better too; we can shower at the hotel can't we?” Andrew smiled and nodded then watched Lily's superb bottom as she turned and left the room. Andrew picked up his clothes and dressed quickly wondering how long Lily would be. He did not have to wait long, after a few minutes Lily returned wearing a very short black leather skirt, charcoal grey top and boots. She had a raincoat over her arm. She indicated the front door and Andrew preceded her outside. As Lily locked the door behind her a car in the drive started and the front passenger door opened. Lily told Andrew to get into the back seat and he was pleased when she followed, flipping the empty passenger seat down behind her to leave Walter alone in the front. She gave him the name of the hotel and he pulled away form the kerb.
Instantly, Lily moved against Andrew and sought his lips with hers, moaning softly as they touched, once again Andrew slid his hand under her skirt. Her legs opened to give him access and she put her own hand on Andrew's erection. As the car moved out of the main streetlights she unzipped his trousers and manoeuvred his prick out of its confines. “Ummmm I love to suck,” she said, loudly enough for Walter to hear. “Now drive carefully, no sudden bumps Walter or you will be for it. Understand?” Walter nodded and Lily shifted position and lowered her head. This time she used a different technique, dragging her tongue around the head and Andrew felt his sap rising quicker than he could imagine was possible. She lifted her head for a second and said. “Why don't you do that thing with my nipples again Andy” and went back to her magical mouth music. Andrew reached into her top and worked a breast free from her bra, rolling the nipple as he had done before. Almost immediately he felt her respond. Her breathing and rhythm quickened and she suck harder and deeper on Andrew's organ. He could stand it no longer and lifting his hips to her felt his load shoot into her warm mouth. He let out a deep sigh as he finished and looked down to the sight of Lily looking up at him, smiling gracefully with wet lips.
”We are here,” came a voice from the front, bringing Andrew back to reality. Lily sat up and Andrew adjusted himself. The car stopped and Lily waited until Walter got out and opened the passenger door. Lily stepped out and donned her raincoat, hiding the sexy little skirt. “Do you want me to wait?” asked Walter.
“Hmmm. Yes, I do. Wait for me. I have no idea how long I will be.” On entering the hotel, they saw that the bar was still open and went in. Andrew ordered two glasses of wine and asked for a bottle to be sent to his room. He signed the proffered charge slip and guided Lily to a table in a dimly lit corner. As she walked across the room the raincoat opened enough to give a glimpse of the length, or lack of length of her skirt. They sat and Andrew took her hand. “You are the most incredible woman I have ever met,” he said. “And that was the fuck of my life.”
”Thank you,” she responded, with a genuine smile. “I try to please, and it was not all just you. I had some fun too. But it’s not over yet Andrew. And I really do need that shower. But perhaps just one more glass of wine here in the bar, I have a question or two for you.”
Andrew refreshed the drinks and sat opposite her, “Fire away,” he said.
“This tawse of yours, the one you mention in that very first email? Did you bring it?” Andrew nodded, “Yes,” he said, “It's upstairs in my overnight bag.”
“Hmmm that was hopeful of you,” replied Lily, “but nonetheless, I'd like to see it at least. Does it hurt?” She asked this question with a slight nervousness.
“Yes, it can do. It depends very much on how hard its ... applied.”
“I see, it’s just that I was thinking of using it on Walter.”
“I don't do men,” replied Andrew, “but I would be pleased to show you how and more importantly how not, to use it.” He emptied his glass and said, “What about that shower now?”
“Yes, good idea,” agreed Lily. She put down her glass and stood, leaving the raincoat open. Andrew moved of in the direction of the stairwell with Lily close behind. Lily wondered if anyone would challenge them but aside from a few glances at her legs no one took any notice.
Andrew opened the door and stood back to allow Lily to enter first. She took off her coat and looked round for a hanger. Andrew took it from her and opened a cupboard then put her coat inside. Lily looked around the room. It was comfortably furnished with a double bed, two side tables, a writing table, wardrobe and a dressing table with stool. There were two not particularly comfortable looking armchairs and a plain wheel back chair at the writing table, there was a door off to the left that she assumed to be the 'en-suite.' On the dressing table stood a bottle of Italian Chianti and two wineglasses. Lily walked over to the writing table and lent against it, her back slightly arched and her long legs straight. She watched as Andrew opened the wine and muttering something about letting it breathe
“So.” she said at last, “where is it then?” Andrew put down the bottle and went to the wardrobe, took out a bag and put it on the bed. He opened it and rummaged around inside then brought out a fearsome looking leather strap about 22 inches long and passed to her. She turned it over in her hands, it had three tails cut into the leather and it was formed into a handle at the other end. She gave a test wield and decided that it could be controlled with just a bit of practice.
“Nice,” she said, “and you expect to use this on me?”
“Only if you want it Lily,” Andrew said smiling. She tossed it casually on the bed.
“We'll see,” she said, “we'll see.”
Andrew walked across to her and took her by the waist and kissed her.
“Let’s shower now Lily.” He realised her and stepped back. Taking her cue she removed her top and let it drop. Andrew watched as she undid her skirt and pushed it off her hips, she stepped out of it and sat on the bed to unzip her boots, and then unfastened her stockings. She rolled them off and dropped them into the boots; she undid the belt and left that on the bed too. Reaching back, she unsnapped her bra and teased Andrew by folding her arms and appearing to consider what to do next. Then she took it off and dropped it, she stood and put her thumbs in the waistband of her knickers, then slowly pushed down. Kicking them free she went into the shower room and turned on the water. Suddenly Andrew was behind her, also naked and they entered the shower together. While they showered Andrew played with her nipples in the same sensuous manner that he had before. He took the soap and gently lathered the skin where he had ejaculated over some ninety minutes previously. Then down over her stomach, then to her mound, he handed her the soap and began to raise a lather round her crotch using an even gentle and oh so sexy pressure. She returned the favour, noting with pleasure how hard he was again. She remarked on it.
“Ah,” he said, “that is the beauty of testosterone treatment.” He took her hand and got her to cup his balls. She held the weight in her hand for a moment then looked at him quizzically.
“That's right” he said, “there is one, that why I have the extra hormone treatment.” She squeezed his scrotum very gently and decided to ask later. They rinsed the soap off of each other and wrapped in big white fleecy towels went back into the room. Lily sat in one of the chairs while Andrew poured wine. He handed her glass and put his on the desk. He picked up the tawse and took a pillow from the bed and arranged it part way over the edge.
“Now Lily. Imagine that that is your bottom.” He explained where he would be positioned and how he would stand and so on but she wasn't really listening.
Making her mind up she said, “OK I will try it. I will let you do six but I don't want them hard and I don't want them on my bare bum. Is that OK?” Andrew looked at her in sheer delight.
“Anyway you want it my love,” he said. Lily stood and picked up her pants and put them on, then, after a moment’s thought she put her skirt on and said, “OK where do you want me?”
Andrew moved his glass from the writing desk.
“This will do fine Lily,” he said, “bend over here.” She did as she was told and waited wondering if this was a mistake. “Do you remember the Traffic light code Lily?” Again she nodded, “Ready?” he asked her and she nodded.
The strap came down across her buttocks with what seemed a very loud slap but it was by no means painful.
“Green,” she said.
She felt his hand smooth her skirt over the area that had just been struck. It was quite comforting. He gave her a gentle pat. Then smacked her again, this time a little harder but not at all painful.
“Err Amber light please Andrew,” she called softly. Again he stroked her bum.
“OK Lily?”
“Yes,” she said. “Perhaps you could take my skirt up if you like, it's not sore at all. I thought that it was going to hurt.”
”With pleasure,” Andrew replied, and placed the tawse on her back and then tugged her skirt up around her waist. His hand smoothed over the stretched material of her panties. He took up the tawse and swung it to her again. SLAP! This carried the hint of a sting but still well within comfortable limits.
“Green,” she heard herself saying all too quickly. An equally loud slap and the comforting stroking followed this.
“Not too bad. Is it?” Andrew asked and she nodded agreement. He, fiddled, with the edges of her panties to expose a bit more buttock, she did not resist. SMACK! Again a hint of a sting and definite warmth spread across her bottom. SMACK! The sting was there but mingling with the warmth now spreading from the previous stroke. He placed the tawse on her back again and put his fingers to the waistband of her panties.
“I think that we can take these down Lily. They don't really give any protection.” She said nothing and did not resist as they were pulled to her mid thigh. Then he stroked her again.
“Just a little harder this time Lily. Ready?” He brought it down and this time she felt it. Christ it stung, she drew her breath in quickly but somehow heard a voice saying
“Green light Sir.”
SMACK!
OWWH!
She had forgotten Green meant harder after the first time it was used but there was no going back now.
SMACK!
He paused to stroke her again. His voice in her ear was saying “Good girl very good girl.” She liked the stroking, she was beginning to like the short sharp pain it brought that seemed to melt into delicious heat and warmth almost immediately, the soft soothing words of encouragement. It was all very sexy and not at all like she though it would be. His, finger, brushed her outer lips as he widened his stroking circles then took his hand away and give her another quite hard stroke right across both buttocks. She gave a little yelp and her left leg came up off the floor to fold the calf against her thigh. She resisted the temptation to let go of the table edge and rub her stinging cheeks. Andrew patted her bum gently and told her to be still. She put her foot back on the floor and as she did so she felt her panties fall to her ankles. She sensed her face flushing slightly in embarrassment at this and wondered at the curiousness of it. Four evenly spaced blows and equally hard smacks followed this, each one interspersed with a gentle caress across her taut skin.
He put the tawse on the table beside her but kept her in position with light pressure from his hand on her back. He gave her a commentary on his handiwork.
“It's nicely red Lily, with just a few welts.” He took her hand and guided it to her bottom. She could feel the raised areas where the tawse had contacted and could relate to the tender feelings there.
He took his hand from her back and Lily straightened, rubbing her bottom with both hands He undid her skirt and it fell to join her panties at her feet leaving her naked once more. Without looking down she stepped out of the little pile. Taking her hand, he moved her to the bed and she lay down in the centre. Andrew produced a condom then took off his towelling robe. She opened her legs and he climbed up between them. She took the condom from him and opened the pack and deftly covered his erection. Lily shifted back and drew up her parted knees The movement reminded her where the deep spreading warmth in her cheeks had come from as she felt some of the mostly forgotten pain return. Then she felt his weight bear on her, a probing at her now sodden vagina and then he slipped right inside her. Slowly they began to move together, first towards each other, then away. She revelled in the twin sensations of their stomachs touching then the touch of the rough bed coverlet on her bottom. Theirs speed increased gradually until he was plunging deeply in her and she was forcing her hips upward in an effort to prevent contact with the bed. Having come several times now Andrew was able to keep this up for what seem like an eternity. The waves began deep within once more and this time quickly broke through. As her orgasm reached the surface and she began to call his and God's name in an alternating litany, her buttocks grazed the bed and sharpened her intensity. As she came violently her mind blurred the two words, pleasure and pain, pleasure and pain repeatedly until they were almost meaning less to her. She felt Andrew shudder and tried to open her eyes to look at him but another little wave took her and she abandoned the attempt.
He fell on top of her, breathing very heavily and began to stroke her hair. They lay like that until they had come down from the high of their mutual orgasm and looked at each other with widening smiles.
All to soon after they emerged form the shower again and dried each other off. Andrew walked to the window and looked down into the car park, Lily joined him. They could just make out one car from the others by virtue of the fact that the inside light was on and a figure was sitting behind the wheel. They withdrew from the window. Andrew spoke first. “I think that it's best that you go to him Lily. Its now really very late and I am sure that you are as anxious as he is to get the whole story together.” Lily bent over to retrieve her clothes,
“Yes. I should really. I know that you are right. He's not getting the whole story though.” she said with a grin.
“Andrew? While I am down here, just one more?” She straightened her legs and stood rigid, bent from the waist. Wordlessly Andrew picked up the tawse and whacked it straight across the highest point of her bottom, contacting both cheeks with a loud clap. “Ohhhhhhh … Thank you Sir. You are too kind,” she turned to admire the two inch wide red stripe that had just appeared, “much too kind.”
Andrew watched as she dressed, she bent to kiss him as she left and as she did so he ran his hand over her skirt. He could feel the heat there, even through the leather. As for Lily, that parting caress was like sweet salve to her. After the door closed, Andrew went to the window and watched as a rain coated figure walked gracefully across the car park and got into Walter's car. With no signal of goodbye, the car smoothly moved off into the night. He watched until its lights had gone out of sight and then he looked over at the crumpled bed cover where she had lain. He wondered if he would ever see her again, and if so how would that meeting unfold.
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