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Hot bisexual spanking and sex in this brand new story by special guest author David Stewart. This story is exclusive to The Canery. All the characters are 18 or over. Strictly adults only!
Three Players by David Stewart
David was 43 and had been an avid receiver and giver of the cane. He had played this way with other guys and some females since he was about 22. His activities had dried up somewhat over the last year or so with no spanking partners. But tonight he was visiting a hot couple. Their personal advert had said “Couple, he 57 and she 49, looking for switch playmate to spank and cane wife and then submit to spanking and caning from both.” They had exchanged mails then spoke on the phone and eventually had met for a drink one night.
She was a good looking lady, medium build but a great bum and nice boobs. She looked younger than her age with flowing blonde hair. He looked his age, however. He was well over six foot and strong-looking, but both were friendly and they all earned each other’s trust very quickly.
So much so, that tonight was to be the real thing. David had to travel about an hour, but he assured himself that it would be worth it. They were to play to an agreed script and of course, it started as soon as the door was answered.
“Ah, come in David. Good journey?”
“Yes Sir!” He had been told to call the man Sir for the duration of their time together. The conversation continued in the lounge where Amanda sat looking very attractive. They had a glass of wine and all the time it was “Yes Sir” to all of the questions.
“Right then David we are all adults and have discussed this. First Amanda is getting spanked and caned by you and then we will be dealing with you. Then, we’ll see where it goes. No sympathy and proper chastisement for all.”
David carried on caning this delightful bottom and delivered a full 12 strokes before looking for approval from Sir. “Same again, please.”
David gladly continued the caning and brought more yells from his willing victim with each stroke. Then it was over. Tears streamed down from Amanda’s eyes but somehow she looked totally wanton. David had not noticed when, but Sir hd made himself naked as well, and was erect for all to see.
Amanda took the lead and said, “Now David, get your arse in the air for me and let me get my revenge. This will hurt!”
David did as instructed and felt a light tap followed by an agonising swish as the first stroke landed. In all she gave him 12 strokes and each caused him to jump and bite his lip. After Amanda’s dozen, Sir took over and landed another mighty 12 strokes, taking David’s breath away. It was then back to Amanda who teased him by touching David’s flaccid cock, bringing it back to life. However, his semi soon vanished as she started to give him a second 12 strokes. Every one burned deep into his already battered rump. He was told to stand and Amanda took his place.
David then watched as Sir landed 12 more painful strokes on Amanda’s rear. The atmosphere was electric and after the dozen strokes Sir said, “Now Amanda, thank David properly!”
She almost seemed to slide over and took David onto the bed where she sat astride him. He slipped into her over-moist pussy, with Sir watching avidly. David found it all amazing. He had difficulty holding back, but did so as he thought he knew what was to come as a finale.
Amanda jumped off David and Sir bent her over and pounded away at her cheeks, screwing her to delirium. Then David was ordered back over the edge of the bed and Amanda gave him a further dozen of the cane before they heard the familiar sound of a condom wrapper being torn open. A squelch of lube followed and Amanda stood watching and smiling. David felt Sir push rather gently at his bum hole. Slowly but surely Sir eased his manly cock inside David. Amanda laughed and said, “Screw him darling, screw him hard!”
Of course Sir didn’t need telling, as he always screwed hard. Just as he was coming Amanda gave David a hand, jacking him off explosively.
Afterwards the three of them showered together and had some more wine before promisingthemselves that they would schedule a repeat session. It never happened in fact, but perhaps a one-off was best for all concerned?
Story text © MMXX by David Stewart
Story used here by very kind permission of the author
D I S C L A I M E R
All characters appearing in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to real businesses or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.