'I'm afraid I'm too tired. She has so much ass to spank. Do you think you could handle it for me?'
'Oh wow.'
'I warn you, it's a lot of work. You'll have to strip her naked, take her across your thighs, play with her bare ass, then spank it until both cheeks are red as roses. Do you think you can do all that?'
'I can sure try. You really don't mind, Peggy?' the boy asked.
'You're going to have to learn the game, Trent,' the woman told him. 'We don't ask questions like that.'
As they did the kitchen chores together, Trent stole a few glimpses under dresses and a few feels of thighs, breasts and buttocks and, when they started for the bedroom, his penis was stiff and throbbing, ready for another round of lovely lust.
Trent was eager to get started, but he had to wait as his sister and Peggy moved into a passionate embrace and kissed in mounting arousal. Not wanting to be left out, the boy crouched behind Peggy, reached up under her dress and found nice things with which to occupy himself. When he heard no objections, he moved to her side and found that in that position he was able to get his other hand up his sister's dress. Four thighs, as many buttocks and two warm crotches not only kept him from being bores, but kept his hard penis twitching with desire.
After a while, the women got onto the bed and began to writhe in passion. Their clothes got nicely out of place so that Trent had plenty to see and touch, then Peggy took her partner's panties off, hurried her face into her crotch and began sucking wetly, noisily.
While she worked, Trent pushed her dress a little higher up, pulled her panties down and, after kissing and licking her lush buttocks, he buried his face in the crack between them and went on to do some sucking and licking of his own. 'Mmm, what a come,' Wanda enthused after she stopped shrieking through a lovely orgasm. 'Would you like one now, darling?'
'No thanks,' Peggy told her. 'I'll save that for after my spanking. It still turns me on more if I'm waiting for a come while I'm getting my ass spanked.'
Sensing his part in the game was about to begin, Trent hurriedly stripped naked and proudly displayed his erection to the women.
'Oh Trent,' Peggy sobbed, 'I'm so afraid. Please don't strip me naked and spank me on the bum. You'll make me cry.'
Having heard his sister play that game with Peggy, the boy knew what was expected and he sounded firm as he turned down the woman's pleas for mercy and scolded her as he took her dress off.
Still scolding, he played with her body for a while as he unhooked her bra, then had her kneel before him and took her lovely breasts in hand, making her squirm as he fondled the lush cones and elongated her beautiful pink nipples.
And then she was standing between his legs, sobbing as he slowly took her panties down and had her step out of them. He took time for a little more scolding of the woman and his hands were busy as he did so, one exploring the lush, plump buttocks, the other savoring the warm moisture he found in her crotch.
Peggy's sobbing turned to convincing crying as she lay across his thighs and then, after a little more playing, he began spanking. His sister had to tell him to spank harder and after that the sounds of loud spanking and crying rang through the house.
Peggy's lovely buttocks were so firm that they barely joggled as he slapped and his hand bounced off after every thrilling smack. He panted as he felt heat spreading over the twin rounds which took on color excitingly.
That his sister was an excited observer was obvious as she took her dress off, pushed her panties down and fingered herself to another strong climax.
'Do I have to stop now?' Trent asked his sister when he saw that Peggy's buttocks glowed fiery red from the tops of her buttocks all the way down to where they curved down to meet her contrasting white thighs.
'Mmmm, let me see,' his sister said as she reached for her lover's buttocks with both hands and fondled the fiery rounds. 'You've done a pretty good job, dear. These nice red cheeks feel hot. I think five more spanks on each one should do it.'
Peggy began to cry more loudly and kick her legs, but that only added to Trent's pleasure as he resumed spanking, making each slap hard. He sensed that Peggy would repay him in full measure when her turn came, but far from frightening the boy, it only added to the arousal that kept him tingling with anticipation.
When positions were reversed, Trent howled like a baby, his legs kicking while Peggy's hand slapped erotic fires in his tender behind. Through the first dozen or so spanks he was afraid he wouldn't be able to take it, then, to his amazement, everything changed. Each slap of the woman's hand planted new fires in his buttocks and while the hot sting was fierce, he waited impatiently for the next one. In that one brief session he discovered the erotic joy of pleasure-pain and though he cried loudly and showered the carpet with real tears, he wanted the bottom smacking to go on and on.
When he got up from Peggy's lap, his penis was very stiff and twitched excitedly as he rubbed his hot behind while the woman congratulated him on how well he had taken his first sound spanking.
'It was great,' he said, between sniffles. 'Now I know why you two enjoy spanking so much. My bum feels so hot and tingly, so good.'
'I get the impression that your cock feels pretty good too,' his sister teased and gave it a squeeze, then she was ordered to present herself to Peggy for her spanking. Just a minute later, she was howling and kicking her legs as she lay naked on Peggy's lovely thighs while her buttocks hotly changed from white to pink to bright red.
As she spanked, Peggy's beautiful breasts bobbed wildly, adding to the boy's delight, then he moved around, viewing the spanking from different vantage points, including one in which he crouched between Peggy's feet, staring at the pink slash in her crotch while she spanked his crying, squirming sister.
After the spanking, Peggy would have been delighted to have her brother mount her for another taste of intercourse, but Peggy protested.
'I want plenty of cunt lapping tonight,' she explained, 'and I don't want to eat a cunt that's full of cock juice.'
By way of compromise, the women allowed Trent to suck them both to climax, provide a dessert course of nice anal reaming, then his sister went down on him and, taking hard penis into her mouth, she sucked him until he drained his charge in her mouth, she sucked him until he drained his charge in her mouth and was too weak to protest, even had he felt like doing so and he didn't.
Through the rest of the vacation period, Trent gained not just a degree in sexuality, but qualified for a doctorate as his sister and her friend. And then it was as though his life had ended.
Wanda and Peggy went back to college when his parents returned from their extended vacation and, after months of orgy, he had nothing. Trent thought he would lose his mind and he even contemplated suicide.
And then came a flash of hope. He was passing the kitchen door one evening when something his mother said to her husband caused him to stop and listen.
'No wonder the kid left home as soon as she reached age,' Trent's mother said. 'That woman didn't just spank her as a matter of discipline, she was getting sex kicks out of giving her spankings and strappings.'
'Oh come on, dear,' Trent's father said. 'Are you sure you're not exaggerating?'
'I'm very sure. I've seen her eyes when she described those spankings and strappings in intimate detail. I tell you, dear, she was almost climaxing as she talked about it.'
Trent's body was suddenly covered with sweat. He knew the woman they were talking about and his mind told him that if she was that crazy about spanking and had lost her victim, then she must be as desperate as he.
The thought stayed with him and grew in intensity so that he found it hard to get to sleep that night. Next afternoon, he hurried to the woman's house after skipping two classes.
'Please, Miz Carson,' he stammered, blushing as the big woman opened the door, 'can I talk to you. It's important.'
'What on earth, Trent? Of course. Come on in.'
Trent had difficulty beginning the conversation as he looked at the woman, saw the strong arms, the bulge of big, mature breasts and the outline of thighs that would be big and beautiful to lie across for spankings, thighs between which he hungered to bury his face and suck his thanks.
Gradually, he found courage, then he was blurting the words.
'…please… I'm going crazy… I need spankings… make me cry… make my bum all red and hot… do anything
