Spanking For Fun by George Boxlicker

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Spanking For Fun

(George Boxlicker)


Excerpt from "Spanking Naughty Margaret"

Margaret raised her legs high, and I ducked under them so she could rest them on my shoulders. I saw the vibrator had slipped out even more during the moving around, so I gently removed it, turned it off and set it aside. The toy was covered with Margaret's pussy juices, and they would be going to waste, but there were plenty more, and fresher, waiting for me in the place where those had come from. More of her nectar had spattered on her thighs and crotch, and I leaned forward and licked all of it off. It was delicious, as I knew it would be, and I also knew that she would produce much more in a few minutes.

Believing Margaret might need a minute or so more to recover from the great orgasm she had gotten from the combination of my spanking and her vibrator, I delayed doing any more than that. Instead, I drew back and gazed raptly at the beautiful pussy that would soon be pleasing my tongue and lips as it was then giving joy to my eyes.

Margaret likes to shave herself there, believing the lack of hair makes her more sensitive, besides making her more alluring. I can't say for sure, but I know her pussy is extremely sensitive, and one of the most beautiful I have ever seen. Her skin is quite fair all over her body, especially in the place that interested me, where it is a soft, creamy white. In sharp contrast were her pussy lips, dark pink and swollen with her lust, which had pushed their way through her slit. At the junction of those lips was Margaret's adorable clit. Although it had gone back into hiding after her orgasm, I knew the precious morsel would soon be visible again.

The scent of her pussy was even more enticing than its appearance, and I breathed the heavenly aroma in deeply. Wanting to be delighted even more, I gently spread apart her lips and looked into the lovely pink hole that was the source of that divine fragrance. A wonderful cloud arose to please my nostrils. Besides reveling in her scent, I gazed at the additional beauty just revealed. Although somewhat distended from having been stuffed with the vibrator, she was still beautiful. The color was a lighter pink that that of the surrounding lips, and gleamed wetly with the juices that were still bubbling out.

When I looked again at Margaret's face, she smiled at me, and I saw she had just finished unbuttoning her school uniform blouse. When she opened it, her luscious breasts spilled out, for there was no bra to interfere with their freedom. Our role-playing had ended; Margaret was no longer a naughty 12 year old girl getting being disciplined by her uncle. With the opening of her blouse, she became a sexy woman who was about to have her pussy eaten. And I was the one who would have the tremendous pleasure of eating it. Grinning happily, I lowered my head again to start doing what we both wanted so much for me to do.

What I wanted to do first was to lick off the fresh nectar that I had just seen and smelled as they trickled out of her. I had devoured everything available earlier, but Margaret's pussy was still producing more of her delicious juices. After savoring them, my tongue started stroking one of her sensitive outer lips, meandering slowly on the soft, smooth skin until it reached her mons. That lip was one of the choicest places my mouth has ever been, but the other one was no less delectable. Once again, I caressed her with my lips and tongue, taking my time and enjoying ever second of it, as did Margaret, until I once more reached her mons. She was moaning in pleasure again, and her pussy was squirming under my face.

As I expected, there were fresh juices awaiting me, and I devoured them greedily, before starting to lick between a pair of Margaret's inner and outer pussy lips. I cocked my head slightly to the side to probe the flat of my tongue into the seam between the labia and licked them both at once. With my tongue darting like a hummingbird but covering the area extremely slowly, I licked all the way up to the end of Margaret's inner lip, where it joins the other one to form the hood over her clit. That adorable love button, instead of hiding, had swollen so much that it was pushing through its protection and coming into plain view.