‘You get up on this bench with me, Tanya?’
‘No… sorry, Sonja…’ Clearly she was not ready for this advanced stage yet – she still had her bikini bottoms on. He also noticed she had released her grip on him.
Sonja seemed stricken but she remained exactly where she was, with her bare bottom stuck out invitingly. ‘I am sorry, Tanya; I’m so naughty… I wish Otto were here, he would spank me for this… in front of both of you!’ An idea seemed to strike her. She looked pleadingly at the younger woman. ‘Would you let Erik spank me instead?’
‘Let Erik spank you?’
‘Yes. I need this… now.’
‘Well… OK.’ Tanya looked intrigued – and perhaps relieved to be a mere spectator for a while.
Without wishing to appear too enthusiastic in front of Tanya, Erik stepped up to the bench and drew the screen aside to perform his duty. His cock showed his true enthusiasm, swinging stiffly about the upward vertical as he moved into position. He felt a desperate need to penetrate Sonja, with her broad bottom presented at convenient cock-height – only inches away from his inches.
He stood slightly to one side as Tanya moved closer to watch. ‘Ready?’
‘Yes, spank me as hard as you saw Otto spank me.’
‘But that was the one thing Otto would not let me…’
‘Otto is not here.’
It’s all coming out now, thought Tanya, with a bounding of her heart. She still didn’t know exactly what had happened between Erik and Sonja on previous occasions but now she knew for sure that he had witnessed a wifely spanking, at the very least. What else had happened?
With a thrill she watched Erik’s hands spread and hold the woman’s prominent buttocks, as if gauging their softness for the impending punishment. Then he drew his right hand back.
Smack!
‘Ow!’
Smack!
‘Ooooh!’
Tanya’s heart leapt in her chest as she watched the naked spanking. She wanted to hold Erik’s upstanding phallus as it swayed with each smack of his hand, but she couldn’t get in close without getting in his way.
She felt herself dripping wet under the constricting bikini briefs and it wasn’t just the sweat of the sauna. She eased them down her buttocks and thighs, and saw Erik glance at her pale, freshly bared bottom as she stepped out.
‘Want to be spanked too?’ He didn’t smile.
She was so breathless, she couldn’t answer. She nodded.
‘Get up here beside Sonja.’
She did so, her behind offered up to the right of Sonja’s. There was a pause in Sonja’s spanking, and she felt Erik’s strong hands on her naked body, gripping and squeezing the broad, soft flesh of her bottom… then:
Smack!
She yelped. A different cry to Sonja’s but she knew that she’d been smacked just as hard, and no harder. And then she was lost in a sea of joy as the man spanked the two women equally, spreading his smacks along the four buttocks in turn.
She was amazed. She had no idea that spanking was her ‘thing,’ until now.
And then, when her bottom felt a warm glow, the spanking stopped. She felt fingers probing her labia. She heard Sonja moan and guessed the same was happening to her.
She held still.
Then the fingers became an unmistakable tongue, lapping and probing her where she wanted to be lapped and probed. But her need was great.
‘Fuck me now, Erik.’
At last she was ready for him. He kept his left fingers deep in Sonja and gently engaged his cockhead against Tanya’s moist opening. A slight leakage from the tip was lubricant as he pushed into her for the very first time. He smoothly slid all the way up inside the warmth of her.
‘Oooooooh. Fuck me, fuck me…’ She ground her buttocks around and eased back and forth, using his full length.
He obliged, riding one woman while his fingers probed the other. His free hand gave Tanya’s right buttock the occasional hard slap or reached under to catch and squeeze her bouncing breasts. She cried out with each smack and every hard squeeze seemed to energise her more.
After only a few minutes, Tanya came in a series of howling climaxes. He felt her inner muscles squeezing down on him, knowing she would finish way before he was ready for her.
As Tanya slowed her action and relaxed, Sonja asked, quite gently, ‘Can Erik fuck me now, Tanya?’
‘Ah… yes, OK.’
Never before in his life had Erik transferred from one woman to another like this. Even as he did so, he realised that he had not actually been consulted in the proceedings but treated by these women as a mere fucking machine. He withdrew fully erect, stepped to the left and slid deep, up into Sonja, hardly missing a beat.
‘Oooohh!’ Sonja at once became as active as he remembered from last time – perhaps even more so, now that her husband’s member was not there to locate her head in one position.
What was this? Tanya was now by Sonja’s side and offering him her bountiful breasts as he fucked Sonja. He handled and sucked her pink standing nipples, a sweet accompaniment to the intimacy with the woman beneath.
Sonja was now very close to coming by the feel and the sound of it. As she had done before, she tended to hold her breath and then release it in a shudder as she came. After a few more shudders she was spent and her mobile abdomen slowly ceased its tossing, like a calming sea.
Sonja gave a deep sigh as she un-impaled herself from the man, turned and gazed at his firmness. ‘And now the girls need to make the man come. He has satisfied two women and needs his release.’
That sounds like a good idea, thought Erik.
‘Why don’t you suck your man, Tanya?’
‘I will. But not when he …’
‘Ah. No problem. I will take over.’
‘No. I want to see it …’
‘Then I will take over with my hands …’
‘Now, just a bloody minute!’ Erik had had enough of this. ‘I get the idea, and it’s very kind of you ladies to try and satisfy me. I will try and do what Tanya wants but first, I want the two of you back where you were so I can move between you … OK?’
‘OK.’
‘Ja.’
‘Right!’
His erection had been fading a trifle but was back to iron condition the moment the two ladies’ bare rear-ends presented themselves to it.
Over the next few minutes he indulged himself, moving in and out of the pussies until he was almost ready to explode. He noticed that Sonja had a small bottle of baby oil in her hand.
‘OK!’ he withdrew from Tanya and lay back flat on the padded bench as the women gathered around. He felt Tanya’s lips and mouth descend on him lovingly for a while, then it was time for the oil.
Sonja’s oily hands stroked up and down his vertical shaft with a perfect motion and he knew he was close. Her motion became faster and her tits seemed to bounce around on either side of her work.
‘Ahhhh!’
The first jet exploded out of him and slapped against the sauna ceiling.
‘Oh!’ cried out Tanya, unaware that such things were possible.
‘Ahhhhhh!’
The second and third slapped into Sonja’s hair and breasts.
‘Oooohh!
Part of the fourth spurt caught Tanya’s cheek as her lips descended upon him. The rest she took in, while her head bobbed up and down, and Sonja looked on benignly.
The three of them were relaxing in the afterglow when he caught a familiar sound. It was the faint but blaring sound of a turboprop aircraft … getting louder as it taxied up to the barn.
‘Oh God! Otto has come back early!’ cried Sonja.
‘But he doesn’t mind friends in the sauna, does he?’ asked Erik.
‘He doesn’t mind a lot of things – you know this, Erik – but he does not like this …’ (She turned and showed her red smacked-bottom to them both) ‘… to be done by anyone but Otto!’
‘Oh shit,’ groaned Erik.
‘Quick – ru
b the oil onto my bottom! It will reduce the marks a little.’
She offered up her behind and they both smoothed in the lotion while she knelt. In a minute or so the hand marks were certainly less distinct than before.
The turbine whine changed abruptly, running down the scale, dying as the fuel was cut. Otto could be looking in any minute now …
‘Sit back on the bare wooden bench now, Sonja,’ suggested Erik. ‘The boards will make stripes that will hide any remaining marks on your bottom.’
They heard the outer door open, and then the hiss of the shower in the changing room. They were sweating innocently on the benches, towels partly covering their nudity, when the sauna door finally opened.
Tanya’s eyes opened wide as the blond giant entered, clad in just a tiny towel. She instinctively drew her towel up to cover her bosom.
‘Otto, my darling! You are back home early!’
Sonja leapt up into her husband’s arms. Towels fell away as they kissed and Otto seemed pleased to see her, Tanya thought, approvingly.
But Sonja’s behind, although striped by the bench, still had a pink, just-spanked look about it.
‘Ja, the weather in Bavaria is bad for few days. I come home to see my wife … Zo!’ he boomed, ‘Who are the friends here? Ah – I see Erik! No, don’t get up Erik, relax … And, ah-ha! A zehr schön fraulein!’
‘Tanya, this is my lovely big husband, Otto. Darling, this is Tanya, the friend of Erik’s.’
‘Enchanté, Tanya.’ Otto took her extended hand and kissed it, continental style, as her other hand clutched her towel just above nipple level.
Maybe he was trying to be the total European with a classic French compliment, but she sensed that he would have clicked his heels, had he been shod. Unshod and naked he strolled deeper into the sauna. He ran a brawny, fair-haired paw over the padded bench …
Then he spotted the mark on the ceiling.
His face darkened. He turned and faced Sonja. ‘Have you anything to tell me, Wife?’
‘I have been naughty, my husband.’
Erik completed his after take-off check and set course for Greenfield. Up to now, Tanya had been very quiet beside him. She seemed lost in thought. He really hoped that this exotic beginning of sex between them wasn’t also its ending.
‘When I get married I hope to have a relationship just like those two.’
He let out a puff of relief and allowed himself a smile. ‘Really? Spanking and everything?’
‘Ja!’ she laughed.
Levelling off at 2500 feet in the evening sky, he relaxed and set cruise power. ‘Sonja saved my bacon back there.’
‘By telling Otto it was me who spanked her, not you?
‘Yup,’ he grinned.
‘No. I think it was me who saved you by not denying it, then agreeing to let Otto spank me.’
‘And you loved it, didn’t you?’
‘It was bearable.’
He laughed, and thought of the big wink Otto had tipped him as he spanked the bared Tanya. Otto knew very well that Erik had smacked Sonja’s forbidden bottom and chosen the appropriate response.
And Tanya – wow! What a secret woman he’d discovered in her. After her sound spanking by Otto, he wondered if there was something she now needed.
‘Erik?’
‘Yeah?’
‘After we land, can we go straight back to your place?’
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