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Learning a Lesson
Driving Louanne home after the movie, my uncontrollable mind kept drifting off
into fantasies about finally fucking her. The movie was "Summer of '42," and was
somewhat erotic for me. During the movie, I managed to keep my right hand on her
breast, brushing her nipples under her bra. I was leaking pre-cum most of the
movie, thinking about what might happen when I got her home.
It was about 10:45 when we pulled into her driveway. With a midnight curfew, I
knew we had some extra time to make out. Her driveway was situated in a way
where the garage was not visible from the front of the house. It would have been
hard for her parents to even know that we had come home.
As we sat there, we talked briefly, but I had only one thought in my mind...to
hit paydirt! She wasn't dressed in the best possible clothes to make this easy,
wearing a pair of Levi's that she seemed to be poured into. My sister had
introduced me to her during the summer just before I turned 17. She was working
at the ice cream shop that my uncle owned. She was also 16 at the time. Being in
a suburb of Dallas, where there truly are a lot of cowboys running around, she
dressed and acted somewhat like a cowgirl. She had long, straight, chestnut
brown hair that ended just above her waist....about as sweet a girl as you would
ever want to be. She was also a virgin. Ohhh... the hormones were active and we
did some petting, but it was difficult to get very far with her.
This particular night I was hell bent on taking her over the edge. Any attempts
I had made at "going south" had pretty much been stifled. After french kissing
and playing with her tits for awhile, we were both gettin pretty worked up. At
16, she had very nice breasts, that had just the very slightest hang to them,
with upturned, rose pink nipples about the size of a silver dollar. She was
probably about a 35B. She had that classic hard body cowgirl look, and I had
been dying to give her my "hard" body.
For some reason, when I unsnapped and unzipped her jeans, she didn't stop me. As
a matter of fact, when I got them undone, she assisted me in getting them off.
As she sat on my front car seat, I reached across with my left hand and felt the
outside of her panties on her slit. I could feel the contours of her outer lips
spread slightly apart, but more importantly, the saturated wetness there. She
was as horny as I was. Not wanting to move to fast, I took my time, eventually,
pulling the elastic waistband back, and slipping my hand inside. Being
right-handed, it was a little awkward, but I wasn't about to stop and switch
sides. My hard-on was aching and in need of some relief, but I didn't want to
spring it out yet. With little effort, I slid my middle finger inside her, and
she groaned slightly. I wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure. Slowly, I
began to work it in and out, aided by her ample wetness. I was also sucking on
her left breast. She was moaning, and getting a great deal of pleasure out of
this. I decided it was time to pull out my "secret weapon," and make her an
ex-virgin. I reached down to unzip, and pulled back my underwear, producing an
erection of steel. As soon as she saw the monster, she said, "This is all
wrong...I've got to go."
I was trying to talk her out of it, but by this time, she already had her pants
back on and was opening the front door. As I said goodnight, she just kept
walking, opening the garage door and going inside.
We had a date set up for the next night, and based on the way she lit out the
door, I wasn't sure she was going to go. I arrived promptly at 7:00 and she
greeted me at the door. She acted as if everything was normal, which was a
relief. She asked me to come inside and sit down in the den. "I need to go out
to the store, why don't you just wait here for me, " she said. With that, she
headed out toward the garage. I was sitting there watching TV, when her mom came
in the room, and sat down in the chair across from me. "So, you're tryin' to get
my Louanne pregnant, are you?"
I was speechless. I said, "What are you talking about?"
"She told me everything." I could see I was headed for a lecture.
"Do your parents know you're sexually active?" she pried. I didn't like the way
this line of questioning was headed. I felt like just saying I made a mistake,
and getting out of there. I had met Louanne's mom before, and she seemed
pleasant enough. But, I must have broken the golden rule, because now I felt
like a captured soldier in an enemy camp. 'Name rank, and serial number,' I
thought to myself. My parents had never talked to me about sex and they
certainly wouldn't like to know that their youngest son was out in the world
trying to make babies. I wasn't really trying to make babies, but not using any
protection either.
"Well, no, they don't know," I finally replied.
"What do you think they would do if I told them?" she replied. My parents were
somewhat of religious zealots, and I would probably be grounded until I was 21.
"You have two choices....either you can take my punishment, or I can tell them
and see what they might have in store for you." This was feeling a little bit
bizarre. What could she mean by punishment?
"I don't want you to tell them!"
"Fair enough, then get up and follow me," she stated. This reminded me a whole
lot of the many belt whippings I got as a kid. I did as I was asked and followed
behind.
"I want you to get out of your clothes, and lie face down across the bed," she
demanded. 'This woman is losing it,' I thought to myself. I haven't been spanked
since I was about 10 or 11, and I've only been spanked by my mom, dad, or the
school principal. I stood there hesitating, when she finally said, "If you don't
get those clothes off, I'm calling your parents this minute," she threatened. It
seemed I had no choice. Perhaps Louanne will show up and rescue me from this
situation, I thought. Slowly, I began undressing. When I was completely naked,
she stood there eyeing me up and down. "Now lay down on the bed." Her voice was
getting sharper as we went along. I lay down across the bed as she asked. As I
did she walked over to the nightstand. I thought she was going to get a gun and
shoot me or something. Instead, she produced a couple pairs of handcuffs.
Louanne's father had been a policeman, before he was killed on duty several
years before. I suppose these were remnants of his.
I was beginning to feel something akin to fear, as I was seeing a side of this
woman I never knew existed. "Place both your arms and reach outward toward the
posts!" she snapped. After meeting her command, she snapped the cuffs on one arm
and moved across the bed to the other arm. She then doubled back and snapped
them around the posts of each corner of the full-sized bed. It was then that I
noticed the wear and scratches on the bedposts. "Now, I'm going to teach you a
lesson!"
To my amazement, she slowly began removing her clothes. She was a little bit
behind me, and it wasn't easy turning my head to see what she was doing, but she
was getting naked right here in the room with me. At 39, she was still an
attractive woman who was in pretty good shape. I had no idea how good a shape
until she walked up towards the head of the bed. Her breasts were full, and
nicely rounded with very little sag. They were bigger than Louanne's, probably a
C cup, but the nipples were that same rose pink color. Her bush was neatly
trimmed, and it was easy to make out the lips of her pussy, and I could see her
clit slightly protruding from underneath its' hood. I could also feel my
erection beginning to grow underneath me. "Do you get excited when you see naked
women?" she asked.
"Uh-uh...sometimes," I sheepishly responded.
"Are you excited now?" It was hard to deny, as I was squirming to try to
reposition myself to allow for the expansion taking place below me.
She headed back to the nightstand and my mind raced wondering what she might
bring out of their next. It became crystal clear when she turned around with a
paddle in her right hand. It didn't look unlike the ones that I had been on the
receiving end of in school. With that she walked back, even with my ass,
standing next to my bed and said, "I hope you never forget this!"
THWACK! Went the paddle as it landed sharply across my ass. "Mmmmghhh," I
muttered to myself, trying to act like it didn't hurt.
THWACK! The second one landed directly where the first one hit. "Ggggggrrhhh."
She paused for a moment and walked up to the head of the bed, and faced me,
asking "Does that hurt?" I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction.
"Not really," I lied. As a matter of fact, the warmth that was beginning to
spread across my ass was somewhat pleasant. I guess I shouldn't have lied, as
the next blow that landed, brought back memories of Mr. Cashell, who gave me a
paddling in the second grade that brought blood to the surface. Nonetheless, I
couldn't deny that I had a raging hard-on. For some reason, this was beginning
to turn into a pleasurable situation.
THWACK! Harder, the paddle landed on my ass. Though the pain was intense, each
blow that landed, I lurched forward on the bedcovers, bringing stimulation to my
already engorged cock. From her vantage point, she could see the head sticking
out to the side and observe my obvious state of arousal. "You like this, don't
you!" she shouted. I didn't answer immediately.
THWACK! Another blow landed across my ass cheeks, that already felt like a slow
fire was burning on. She walked in front of me and stood there. "Do you want to
fuck my daughter?" she inquired. My eyes fastened onto her cunt lips that were
red and open, revealing a glistening, wet pussy. She was as turned on as I was!
"I do find her attractive..." was all I could think of to reply. I didn't want
to answer yes, because I wasn't sure how she would react.
"Do you think I'm attractive?" she asked.
"Y-y-yes, I do."
"Let me hear you say it!" she commanded. Suddenly she moved her hand down to her
swollen pussy, and started sliding her fingers up and down her wet slit. The
truth is, she was damned attractive, and I was aching to bury my swollen cock
deep inside her right now! "Say, Barbara, you are so beautiful," she commanded.
"B-b-arbara, you're so beautiful." I said. I was consumed with passion, and was
dying to be set free. I'd show her what it meant to be fucked! "Do you want to
fuck me?" she asked.
"Yes!, I do."
"Tell me you want to fuck me," she shouted. By now she had two fingers buried
inside her pussy, busily going in and out, with the other hand pinching her
nipples. She had dropped the paddle onto the floor. "Say, Barbara, I want to
fuck you!" she demanded.
"Barbara, I want to fuck you!" I screamed, my voice raising in intensity.
Quickly, she ran to the nightstand, and produced the keys to the handcuffs. Just
as quickly, she opened the first set, and moved to the second, opening it, as
well. My arms were sore from being stretched apart, and I gingerly pulled them
back in, turning over at the same time. I looked down at my cock and the pre-cum
that was dripping onto my stomach. Like a woman possessed, she came toward me
and grabbed my swollen member eagerly, placing it into her mouth. She seemed to
have no difficulty in placing the entire shaft into her mouth. The warmth and
wetness that welcomed my cock brought new pleasure to me. She immediately began
moving her mouth up and down my cock, while her hand busily began stroking my
ballsac. The feeling was way too much, as I could feel my pending orgasm
building up. "I'm gonna cum," I shouted, as a warning so she could move her head
away, but she only sucked harder as I felt the first shot go through my shaft
and fly into her waiting mouth. Jet, after jet, of hot cum spewed from cock as
if it was hooked to a pump. Her mouth, like a vacuum, sucked every drop,
swallowing as my salty cum jetted into her.
As I finished my orgasm, she jumped up from the bed and straddled my still hard
cock. "Don't let that nice cock of yours get soft!" she shouted. At 16, and as
intense as this was, I wasn't anywhere near getting soft. She lay across me like
she was sitting on a broncin buck and began to rapidly undulate her body back
and forth riding my cock like she was on a mission. As fast as she was moving
back and forth, I was afraid I was going to slip out of her, and I grabbed her
hips to hold her in place. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me...God I'm gonna cum!" She
shouted.
"Nnnnggghhhh" I moaned as I began to spew hot jets of cum deep inside her
pulsating pussy." Her body wracked in convulsions, as she grabbed both her
breasts squeezing her nipples. Suddenly, she stopped and just sat there with her
eyes closed, savoring the orgasm that was washing over her. I was spent, and lay
there just watching her enjoy the last seconds of her orgasm. Exhausted herself,
she fell atop me.
After we dressed, we went back into the den and sat down watching TV. She began
making small talk and seemed to revert back to the woman that I thought she was.
We sat there about 15 minutes, talking and watching TV, when Louanne came
through the garage door. She walked in and asked "How ya'll gettin' along?"
"Fine," I replied.
"We had a long heart-to-heart talk, and I think everything is going to be fine,
sweetie," she lied, with a little toward me.
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