Michael & Lynn - Part 3
The third and final chapter of Guy's Michael & Lynn story. I hope everyone enjoyed it as much as I did. Thank you again hon, for writing it for me and letting me share it with the blog world. I love you!! Now, when do I get another story?? Hmmmmmmm??? *grinning*
Lynn woke suddenly in the night. She felt Michael’s loving arm around her and was so warm. She breathed deeply and quietly and let the awareness of being awake wash over her. She took stock of her body and her surroundings and felt something missing in the night. What a long night it had been. Michael had spanked her hard twice last night, with the promise of more, but she wound up with a wondrous reprieve instead. After all the fuss she’d caused last night, he had rubbed her tender bottom and massaged and stroked and held her until she found peace. Somehow he knew what she needed. If he were awake this minute would he know?
Lynn stirred gently and pressed her bottom back against Michael, cuddling and still feeling warm and just a little sore. She thought quietly to herself wondering why in heavens name she was awake at three in the morning wanting only to feel his hands on her body; wanting to feel her bottom sting again and his kisses so deep. Should she wake him? If she did at this hour there was little doubt she’d be feeling the fire she needed soon enough. It wasn’t all that often she woke like this, and she mused silently about how their love was so wonderful. They were just so in tune she thought, and whether it was for her often needed discipline or just for the sake of their mutual passion and need, she was so keenly aware of how he filled her heart and she filled him.
As if in a dream she reached back and felt her bottom under the soft cotton of her panties. Oh yes, still a little warm back there, she thought, he spanked me well. She rubbed herself gently; wanting Michael’s hands so badly now instead. She kneaded her bottom and felt the desire welling-up as she slid her fingers to more intimate places. She stirred more urgently now. God she was wet and there was no turning this off now. She thought for a moment more, and without hesitating any longer she gently nudged Michael in the chest with her elbow. He stirred only a little, and she did it again. Again not much reaction; he was sleeping soundly and she cringed as she poked him really hard. She felt him stiffen this time, and in a sleepy surprised rumble she heard him say, “What the”? She rolled over quickly to face him and threw her arms around him. Squeezing him hard and looking into his half-awake wide-eyed stare, she planted a long deep kiss on his mouth.
He was stunned of course, but he kissed her back and instinctively returned her embrace. She held him close and reached up with both hands to touch his face. She kissed him again and allowed him to gain some consciousness. Groggily he rubbed his chest and reached up and took her hands in his. Wakening quickly now, he looked at her intently for a long moment. In the instant of realization he knew, and finally he said in a stern deep sleep voice, “What in heavens is this all about young lady”? Lynn sighed deeply and kissed him again long and deep. Backing away gently Michael sat up in bed pulling her with him. He pulled her around in front of him and they sat cross-legged face to face quietly for a few minutes while the last of the sleep left him. He was awake now she thought. Uh-oh; what have I done now.
Fully alert now, Michael looked over at the night stand with the hairbrush right where he had left it and saw their clock. He reached out and held her hands tenderly. And leaning forward and kissing her, he wrapped his arms fully around her. Rumbling quietly in her ear he said, “What in goodness sake are you doing little girl, its three o’clock in the morning”. Lynn pulled herself closer to him and whispered back, “I just needed a hug, that’s all you big grump”. “At three AM little girl”? He inquired testily. “Well sure”, Lynn giggled as she poked him gently in the ribs again. Michael gave her a mock wince, and smiled playfully, “Well you’re going to get a whole lot more than just a hug there missy”. And without hesitation he picked her up right out of the middle of the bed and shifting quickly to the edge, pulled her gently over his knee.
Michael reached over and turned on the room lights. As his hand rested firmly on her panty covered bottom, Lynn was already squirming at his touch. He pinched her bottom hard down low and she squealed loudly. “You would think a girl would know better than to poke her man in the chest at three AM. I think what you really need is a good hard spanking”. Lynn wriggled her bottom enticingly under his touch, and looked back at him with that look in her eyes. Rubbing her bottom firmly Michael just enjoyed touching her so much. Her body and her behind were perfect of course, and he wasn’t surprised to find his breath quickening at just the sight of her. He rubbed her harder and felt her tense as he raised his hand high. Ten hard spanks landed in quick succession and a moan rose from deep within Lynn’s chest. “You wont be needing these for a while young lady”, Michael spoke softly as he hooked his thumbs in the elastic of her panties and stripped them down and off.
Lynn felt the warmth already building in her bottom as the cool air rushed over her bare behind. She moaned again as he squeezed and rubbed her hard and pulled her legs apart. She was so aroused and felt his hardness growing against her belly. The feelings were so powerful within her, and she heard him sigh deeply as the spanks started raining down in earnest now. He spanked her slowly and deliberately, covering her entire bottom with swat after swat. She wantonly pushed her open and vulnerable bottom up to meet his hand coming down, and he responded by focusing the hard spanks down low right in the middle of her rear. Every single swat was like electricity shooting through her and she ground herself hard into him. Sensing this, Michael spanked her soft inner thighs, pulling her legs further apart and exposing her even more. Lynn moaned loudly as he stopped the burning smacks and kneaded her burning bottom with his left hand. Michael slipped his right hand to her wetness, and she heard him groan with desire, knowing just how much he was affected by her arousal. Stroking her gently there he leaned over and whispered huskily in her ear, “You make a deep deep fire in me too sexy girl”.
Exposing Lynn even more now, Michael picked up the spanking once again; starting just above her knees and peppering every inch of Lynn’s soft thighs and bottom hard. She squirmed mightily over his knee, wanting the stinging and burning to stop but wanting more too. As the fire burned hotter and hotter, once again she raised her bottom up to each and every spank. Nearly out of control now, she twisted hard and almost crying called out, “Please”. Michael pushed her gently off his knee and onto her belly on the bed. He followed her closely, hotly breathing on her neck, biting her gently, and rubbing her sore hot bottom furiously. She pushed herself back against his hardness and felt him kissing her shoulders and back and touching her everywhere at once it seemed. Michael moved lower and kissed her red stinging bottom over and over. He rubbed her backside gently and Lynn gasped as she felt his tongue probe deeply between her cheeks. Michael kissed and tasted her tender bottom forever it seemed as Lynn’s breathing quickened and she rapidly approached the height of her excitement. Sensing her desire Michael rolled her gently onto her back and spreading her legs open wide, kissed and teased every inch of her inner thighs. He put both hands under her backside and squeezed hard as he kissed her sweet wetness and drank her in completely. He hummed and kissed and licked and squeezed again forever it seemed as the waves of such pleasure and release broke powerfully over her entire body.
Michael continued to kiss her very very gently still until he felt the calm relaxation take her. He pulled himself up beside her and drawing her close, he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her burning bottom once more. They lay there together for a long time and he nuzzled and kissed the hollow of her neck as he held her tenderly in the now early morning light. Lynn dozed off into a contented sleep as Michael thought to himself quietly, how much he loved and adored her; how she completed him in every way; how much he needed and wanted her always and forever. And he thought devilishly, I think I’ll wake her up tomorrow night.
Lynn woke suddenly in the night. She felt Michael’s loving arm around her and was so warm. She breathed deeply and quietly and let the awareness of being awake wash over her. She took stock of her body and her surroundings and felt something missing in the night. What a long night it had been. Michael had spanked her hard twice last night, with the promise of more, but she wound up with a wondrous reprieve instead. After all the fuss she’d caused last night, he had rubbed her tender bottom and massaged and stroked and held her until she found peace. Somehow he knew what she needed. If he were awake this minute would he know?
Lynn stirred gently and pressed her bottom back against Michael, cuddling and still feeling warm and just a little sore. She thought quietly to herself wondering why in heavens name she was awake at three in the morning wanting only to feel his hands on her body; wanting to feel her bottom sting again and his kisses so deep. Should she wake him? If she did at this hour there was little doubt she’d be feeling the fire she needed soon enough. It wasn’t all that often she woke like this, and she mused silently about how their love was so wonderful. They were just so in tune she thought, and whether it was for her often needed discipline or just for the sake of their mutual passion and need, she was so keenly aware of how he filled her heart and she filled him.
As if in a dream she reached back and felt her bottom under the soft cotton of her panties. Oh yes, still a little warm back there, she thought, he spanked me well. She rubbed herself gently; wanting Michael’s hands so badly now instead. She kneaded her bottom and felt the desire welling-up as she slid her fingers to more intimate places. She stirred more urgently now. God she was wet and there was no turning this off now. She thought for a moment more, and without hesitating any longer she gently nudged Michael in the chest with her elbow. He stirred only a little, and she did it again. Again not much reaction; he was sleeping soundly and she cringed as she poked him really hard. She felt him stiffen this time, and in a sleepy surprised rumble she heard him say, “What the”? She rolled over quickly to face him and threw her arms around him. Squeezing him hard and looking into his half-awake wide-eyed stare, she planted a long deep kiss on his mouth.
He was stunned of course, but he kissed her back and instinctively returned her embrace. She held him close and reached up with both hands to touch his face. She kissed him again and allowed him to gain some consciousness. Groggily he rubbed his chest and reached up and took her hands in his. Wakening quickly now, he looked at her intently for a long moment. In the instant of realization he knew, and finally he said in a stern deep sleep voice, “What in heavens is this all about young lady”? Lynn sighed deeply and kissed him again long and deep. Backing away gently Michael sat up in bed pulling her with him. He pulled her around in front of him and they sat cross-legged face to face quietly for a few minutes while the last of the sleep left him. He was awake now she thought. Uh-oh; what have I done now.
Fully alert now, Michael looked over at the night stand with the hairbrush right where he had left it and saw their clock. He reached out and held her hands tenderly. And leaning forward and kissing her, he wrapped his arms fully around her. Rumbling quietly in her ear he said, “What in goodness sake are you doing little girl, its three o’clock in the morning”. Lynn pulled herself closer to him and whispered back, “I just needed a hug, that’s all you big grump”. “At three AM little girl”? He inquired testily. “Well sure”, Lynn giggled as she poked him gently in the ribs again. Michael gave her a mock wince, and smiled playfully, “Well you’re going to get a whole lot more than just a hug there missy”. And without hesitation he picked her up right out of the middle of the bed and shifting quickly to the edge, pulled her gently over his knee.
Michael reached over and turned on the room lights. As his hand rested firmly on her panty covered bottom, Lynn was already squirming at his touch. He pinched her bottom hard down low and she squealed loudly. “You would think a girl would know better than to poke her man in the chest at three AM. I think what you really need is a good hard spanking”. Lynn wriggled her bottom enticingly under his touch, and looked back at him with that look in her eyes. Rubbing her bottom firmly Michael just enjoyed touching her so much. Her body and her behind were perfect of course, and he wasn’t surprised to find his breath quickening at just the sight of her. He rubbed her harder and felt her tense as he raised his hand high. Ten hard spanks landed in quick succession and a moan rose from deep within Lynn’s chest. “You wont be needing these for a while young lady”, Michael spoke softly as he hooked his thumbs in the elastic of her panties and stripped them down and off.
Lynn felt the warmth already building in her bottom as the cool air rushed over her bare behind. She moaned again as he squeezed and rubbed her hard and pulled her legs apart. She was so aroused and felt his hardness growing against her belly. The feelings were so powerful within her, and she heard him sigh deeply as the spanks started raining down in earnest now. He spanked her slowly and deliberately, covering her entire bottom with swat after swat. She wantonly pushed her open and vulnerable bottom up to meet his hand coming down, and he responded by focusing the hard spanks down low right in the middle of her rear. Every single swat was like electricity shooting through her and she ground herself hard into him. Sensing this, Michael spanked her soft inner thighs, pulling her legs further apart and exposing her even more. Lynn moaned loudly as he stopped the burning smacks and kneaded her burning bottom with his left hand. Michael slipped his right hand to her wetness, and she heard him groan with desire, knowing just how much he was affected by her arousal. Stroking her gently there he leaned over and whispered huskily in her ear, “You make a deep deep fire in me too sexy girl”.
Exposing Lynn even more now, Michael picked up the spanking once again; starting just above her knees and peppering every inch of Lynn’s soft thighs and bottom hard. She squirmed mightily over his knee, wanting the stinging and burning to stop but wanting more too. As the fire burned hotter and hotter, once again she raised her bottom up to each and every spank. Nearly out of control now, she twisted hard and almost crying called out, “Please”. Michael pushed her gently off his knee and onto her belly on the bed. He followed her closely, hotly breathing on her neck, biting her gently, and rubbing her sore hot bottom furiously. She pushed herself back against his hardness and felt him kissing her shoulders and back and touching her everywhere at once it seemed. Michael moved lower and kissed her red stinging bottom over and over. He rubbed her backside gently and Lynn gasped as she felt his tongue probe deeply between her cheeks. Michael kissed and tasted her tender bottom forever it seemed as Lynn’s breathing quickened and she rapidly approached the height of her excitement. Sensing her desire Michael rolled her gently onto her back and spreading her legs open wide, kissed and teased every inch of her inner thighs. He put both hands under her backside and squeezed hard as he kissed her sweet wetness and drank her in completely. He hummed and kissed and licked and squeezed again forever it seemed as the waves of such pleasure and release broke powerfully over her entire body.
Michael continued to kiss her very very gently still until he felt the calm relaxation take her. He pulled himself up beside her and drawing her close, he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her burning bottom once more. They lay there together for a long time and he nuzzled and kissed the hollow of her neck as he held her tenderly in the now early morning light. Lynn dozed off into a contented sleep as Michael thought to himself quietly, how much he loved and adored her; how she completed him in every way; how much he needed and wanted her always and forever. And he thought devilishly, I think I’ll wake her up tomorrow night.
posted by little one | 11/23/2005 09:20:00 AM
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