The Finder - Sex Stories

The Finder

... very hard spanking."

He slowly and seductively walked toward a Georgian dressing table and bent over pushing his panty clad arse up for some serious attention, and I had to admit it was turning me on.

From behind I could have sworn he was a woman apart from the ample ballsack encased in those alluring knickers.

"Remember I have been very very bad and need to be punished,"

I raised my hand and slapped his right cheek, he moaned with pleasure, I slapped his left cheek and I felt his tight glute shake. "Harder please" he panted. I alternated between each cheek slapping hard leaving red marks on his bottom. On each thwack his whole body shifted forward with the force of the blow. My hand was shaking as I raised it again and again, the sound of my palm on his flesh filled my senses.

He moaned loudly after each blow and urged me to slap him harder again and again.

"Crispin, for fucks sake that's enough" I was beginning to think I was going to inflict some serious harm if I carried on, his cheeks were bright red and he was whimpering, hopefully with pleasure.

My hand was resting on his left cheek and he began to wiggle his arse so I involuntarily caressed his flesh, I slipped my hand under the knicker elastic and stroked his hot arse cheek, my fingers found their way into his cleft and gently pressed against his hole, then travelled south and I cupped his balls feeling their weight and warmth.

And I was hard, so fucking hard it was beginning to hurt. He stood ...

... and faced me, a wicked grin on his face, his fully erect cock formed a tent in the sheer knickers, the bulbous mushroom head glistened with pre cum. He grabbed my tie and pulled me towards him and we kissed again our tongues sliding into each others warm wet mouths.

"You look a little overdressed" his voice hoarse as he unbuttoned my shirt, he rubbed his hands through the hair on my chest and kissed each nipple gently. I moaned with pleasure as he began to undress me and soon I was down to my briefs with an obvious erection straining for release. Hooking his thumbs into the waistband, I watched their descent amazed that another man was undressing me and I wanted it, my thick veiny shaft came into view and he paused and whispered "God I love cock." Just as well I thought as my briefs were kicked away and I stood naked with a six inch erection inches from his own.

Placing my hands on his shoulders I pushed down, "On your knees bitch."

"Oh yes, that's the spirit."

He sank to his knees and rubbed my cock head across his cheek then gave the tip a gentle kiss.

He opened his elegant mouth and I watched as his warm lips wrap around my helmet, what ensued was without doubt the best oral I have ever received. I had often read that guys gave the best head and now I knew it to be true, I think most women see it as a duty, a reciprocal act and they go through with it as a thank you. But Crispin wanted my cock, he desired my cock, he sucked and licked my length with supreme ...