Date: Thu, 11 Jun 2009 08:18:05 EDT
From: Writersinterlude@aol.com
Subject: Being all arse for Ken ...

Being all arse for Ken... Copyright Alex Carr 2009

Being all arse for Ken was something really different, I'll explain why but
 that's how he said he wanted me. Every day he chooses to spank, cane,
paddle or  belt me now, according to his mood on a given day, sometimes I have
felt them  all beat my arse. It bloody hurt at first but , given the magic of
sexual  stimulation, it is part and parcel of our very real relationship
now.

"I simply adore you in tight torn jeans, Pete, you know I think just how
that turns me on, how I love to see that arse jangle and jingle as I give it
what it deserves." I usually pulled my jeans into my crutch, that's how he
liked  it, for me to bend over the arm of the settee, pushing my arse up
high for him  to take a good sniff of me. It was all very wonderful and was to
become needed  and anticipated, even though always given the initial sting
and soreness, it was  all wonderfully worth it for what he did to me
afterwards, and feeling my bum  cheeks grow numb as he beat me, I knew it
gave him
so much joy to do that, I  could tell from his expression as I turned to
glance and catch his eyes as he  came down on me. The noise of the thrashing,
everything, all combined to give me  a rich feeling of being needed and
wanted in every way. And when afterwards he  massaged that cream into me it was
the absolute thrill of feeling my fresh  spanked and beaten ass respond,
feeling the touch of his fingers and hands as he  rubbed them all over, and in
between to squeeze and enjoy my cock and balls,  feeling his finger move into
my hole as I swayed to get that certain feeling of  him finger fucking me.

Sometimes he liked me to bend for him in boxers shorts, sometimes girls
panties and occasionally bare arse. Which all added to the pleasure.  In
girls used panties he loved to suck my cock through them afterwards, tasting the
 best of both worlds he said , me and his wife's together, for he was Bi
-sexual  sure enough and it gave me an extra thrill to think that I had done
that for him  in Angela's panties, later we would share each other, she too
for a wonderful  afternoon of mutual oral delights and mutual fucking, every
way each way, into  her ass up her cunny, it was all to be a wonderful new
experience. But that's  another story I will need to take time with, to
enhance the vibes of arousal.

Ken  liked for me to smother him also when I'd had my punishment, he  said
it was heaven to feel the utter heat of my freshly spanked arse against his
face, that he craved for me to sit on his face, him spread eagled on the
carpet,  me crouched and spread over him, stretching my cheeks wide apart so
he could  wedge his bony nose between, feeling his busy tongue do things
there and the  sound of his mouth as he sucked me. He spent ages doing that,
another thing to  which I had become accustomed after the tanning, for me it
was like having a  meal, it had become an everyday practice in the course of
our liaisons together,  then he would delight in examining  me, tasting my
cock and licking my  balls  and stretching my arse hole apart the way he did,
and the Waterloo  when he changed position to let me between his crutch to
feel and sniff and  taste his heavy cock and balls rub my face up as I
instinctively sucked cock and  balls, soon we were shooting  rampantly over each
other, his tongue sucking  and swallowing my cream, and me feeling the heat
of his cum as it spurted and  spurted all over my face, my arse still
stinging but with that certain  pleasurable feeling, now my hole aching for cock,
for Ken's thick hard stiff  cock inside me that only Ken knew how to satisfy
I was soon feeling instant  cock inside my eager hole, feeling it slipping
into me the way he liked it, me  turning this way and that, helping him work
it into my tight arse for the  ultimate pleasure of my fuck, sharing with
his fuck as we both went for it, a  wonderfully gratifying deep rich
throbbing fuck to finish the afternoon off with  a wonderful sense of well being,
and then later, after dinner, we would be at it  again, all the spanking on my
still red arse, and all the mutual deep-rooted  fucking,
Will never tire of Ken and all he can give...