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Rosy CheeksSusan and I were watching one of the many college football bowl games that were televised during the holidays. We are a married couple who, unlike some couples, both like to watch football, especially toward the end of the season. It was an afternoon game, we were both off work for the holidays, and we were feeling very relaxed. By the second quarter, Susan had slid over on the couch close to me, and my arm was around her shoulder. She nudged closer and put her head over on my chest. She began by rubbing my belly, but her hand gradually made its way down to my crotch. She was caressing me through my jeans, and as always when she touches me, my cock began to throb and push against my underwear and zipper."I'm sorry," she said. "I don't know why but I am so horny.""Hey, I'm not complaining," I replied with a smile."Do you want to play?" she asked, looking down at her hand squeezing my crotch."Every minute of every day," I said.Then she stretched her legs down the length of the couch, turned around to face me, reached her hands around my neck and started kissing me. Her tongue was soft as it lapped around my own, then pulled out to brush against my lips. Kissing really sets her off, and I could tell she was getting very aroused. I thought her next move would be to unzip my pants and pull out my cock to suck me before mounting me on the couch. We had played that game plenty of times, and she was able to reach her orgasm most easily that way.But instead, Susan said, "I want you to warm up my bottom before we do it."The startled look on my face must have been comical because Susan laughed and said, "Like in the movie." Then I knew she was referring to the movie we had watched while flipping through the pay channels the week before. It was an older movie, The Secretary -- a little BDSM and a bit strange, but we had talked about it afterwards, and Susan had admitted that the idea of getting spanked was canlı bahis kind of a turn-on. My eyes opened wide and then I said, "Uh, okay.""Is it okay if we just try it a little?" she asked."Sure," I said. "Just let me know how far you wanna go and how you wanna do it."I had slapped Susan's ass plenty of times while she was riding my cock, and it always seemed to heighten her experience. She had slapped and squeezed my ass frequently when we were in the missionary position. But this was different. We had never used spanking as part of foreplay. I wasn't sure how this was going to work.Susan kissed me some more, really wet and passionate. Then she slid her head down my chest and pushed herself forward until she was positioned across my lap. She pushed her ass up just slightly. She looked over her shoulder at me, put on a over-sized, fake pout, and said, "I know I've been a bad girl," and then she almost giggled."Okay, here it goes," I said. I gave her one good swat on her right cheek and then paused. She looked back over her shoulder again and said "Keep going. Just like that."So I started spanking her, going back and forth between her cheeks."Oh, yeah, that's nice," she moaned. "Pull down my jeans."She reached under her belly to unbutton and unzip them. I slid them midway down her thighs to reveal her striped, silky panties. Then I started spanking her again, letting my hand push upward against her cheeks with each swat and watching them bounce back into place. She began to gasp lightly with each stroke and wiggle around as I picked up the pace."Do it on my bare-bottom," she said as she lifted her hips for me to pull her panties down as well. Her cheeks were already beginning to show a little color. "Let me know if I'm hitting you too hard," I said."This is so hot," she said. "Do you like it?""It IS hot," I agreed."Do it a little faster.""Sure."So I picked up the pace a little more, and she began to poke her bahis siteleri ass up further and wiggle it more as her cheeks began to glow. I could hear her breathing start to get shorter, and she began to moan out "Oooo" and "Yesss." Then she slipped her hand beneath her belly, over the top of my leg, and I could feel her hand begin to rub her clit. She began to hump her hand in rhythm with my swats, which became more deliberate and slower. She began to spread her legs, struggling against the pants and panties around her thighs. Her ass was glowing by now. I stopped spanking and began to rub her rosy cheeks as she continued to hump and play with her clit. My cock was aching by now, but I was more than willing to wait on getting off to make sure that her pleasure was not interrupted. I positioned my fingers at the top of her ass crack, then slid them down the deep crevice toward her pussy. She was soaking wet, all the way back to anus. My two middle fingers easily slid inside her pussy, and she arched her backed and pushed her ass up to open as wide as she could. Her pants were binding against her thighs, but she made no effort to pull them down further, nor did she ask me to. I think she liked the constraint.I began to slide my fingers in and out of her pussy, in rhythm with her humping motions. I placed my other hand over her warm, pink ass cheeks and rubbed them slowly as they parted and clinched with her humping. She paused for a moment, pushed her ass way up up so I could see her light brown anus pulsing to her rising pleasure as the strokes on her clit became more intense. While I continued to finger her pussy with one hand, I let the index finger on my other hand rub her asshole. "Do that one too," she said. As I began to slide my finger in her tight anus, she "Just a little bit. Not too far." She knows I tend to get carried away.I slid my index finger in her anus just to the first joint, and she groaned, güvenilir bahis "Right there, right there. Oh please." Her hand began rubbing harder and faster against her clit, and I could tell she was getting close."Spank me again. Spank me again!"I pulled my finger out of her anus, but kept the fingers of my other hand in her pussy. Then with my free hand, I began spanking her right in the middle of her ass, watching it bounce against the pressure of my hand. In less than 15 seconds, I felt her body began to tighten, her ass cheeks clinch, and her pussy contract around my fingers. I stopped the spanking and let my hand rest on the small of her back just above her ass. Her breathing completely stopped for several seconds, and then it all released. She buried her face into the fabric of the couch and screamed with pleasure. Her juices flowed out of her pussy, over my hand, and onto the couch. I slowly removed my fingers from her drooling pussy. She pushed her ass straight up, with her legs still constricted by her pants, and I could see the last remaining orgasmic contractions of her anus before she slowly eased it back down. She made little involuntary jerking motions as she descended, causing her ass cheeks to flap open and shut. It was beautiful.I remained perfectly still. After her breathing returned to normal, she began to laugh. I could tell she was a little embarrassed -- she was shocked at how much the spanking had enhanced her orgasm. She pushed herself up, and slid her knees to the floor, keeping her pants halfway down her thighs as she unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. She hastily pulled my pants down my thighs, even scratching the side of my legs a little, and grabbed my thumping cock in her hand. She sucked it with such passion and vigor that it took me less than a minute to shoot my load, which she eagerly swallowed.I don't know if this was a one time thing or something that we will incorporate into our sex life from time to time. All I know for sure is that I really liked it, and it seemed to fulfill her quite nicely. As for the football game, I have no idea what happened in the third quarter!