My older boyfriend put me to bed early (M/f, spank, reluct, pretend incest)

I've had several similar fantasies for years and am starting to write them down for the first time. I welcome comments and messages.

I am FINALLY a senior in high school, but it is an all girls school and I am just not outgoing enough to be friends with the popular girls so I never meet anyone, namely boys. I don't even know how to flip my hair and talk to boys about cars or classic rock or whatever it is they think about anyway. I'm just as pretty as the popular girls with good skin and a cute body, but my breasts aren't that big, just somewhere between an A and a B cup and I have no interest in putting on make up or doing anything with my hair except putting it into a pony tail.

Honestly my only hobby is studying so I can get into a good college and be around more interesting people and…..reading dirty stories on the internet until I am so turned on I just rub my pussy outside my panties for a few minutes until I cum and then go to sleep.

Anyway I finally got a computer I'm allowed to use alone in my room so I went into an AOL teen chat and found a boyfriend who lives just one town over! He is older, like 40 or something, and thinks I am the prettiest girl in the world (even when I sent him my dumb picture from junior year where I was rolling my eyes by accident). He drives and lets me drink Slurpees with rum in them. He also makes me a little nervous telling me I need to learn things about being a good girlfriend because I am so young, but it is so nice to be hugged and kissed and have someone touch me like he does so I don't mind too much. Once I teased him telling him he was old enough to be my father and he said that was okay, and it might help me respect him more if I called him Daddy.

Yesterday I figured out a way to sleep over his house without getting in trouble. I was so excited! But after having a nice dinner together and a little cuddling and kissing on his couch he took me upstairs to his guest bedroom and tucked me into bed! He said I needed my rest for school tomorrow and that he had a lot of work to finish in his office (in the basement). He said this is part of being a grown up. I wanted to cry!

After tossing and turning and trying to sleep I got so bored and irritated I came down to the basement, but I got worried (I HATE disappointing Daddy) and sat on the stairs. I was fidgeting, and moving my knees in and out of my nightgown as I sat on the stairs. Finally he looked away from his computer and smiled at me, motioning for me to come over. My whole face lit up and I ran to Daddy. I hugged him and kissed his cheek. He hugged me back a little and whispered in my ear. "Why aren't you asleep?" "I'm not tired. And I'm so lonely without you." I told him. I was starting to get that nervous feeling in my tummy. "It is very late, baby," he told me, "you should be sound asleep by now." I was confused because I never go to bed this early at home, but Daddy was still talking. "Are you not feeling well?" My tummy was full of butterflies and nerves by that point so I wasn't sure and just shrugged my shoulders. "I'm going to take your temperature." I nodded and waited for Daddy to get a thermometer, but he just used the arm he had hugged me with to pull me over his lap. The same way he puts me when he wants to spank me! I started to wiggle a bit, but Daddy just held me and pulled up my nightgown from the back. He rubbed my bottom over my panties before pulling them down which made my whole body get very stiff and tense up.

"Now, now" he said and I felt his pinky finger (still a very large, Daddy size pinky finger) gently slide from where my bottom cracks right after the small of my back, very lightly down to my very private hole. Then he took both his hands and spread my bottom very wide. I was so shocked I didn't dare move. The whole time Daddy was using a lecture voice. "Daddy always takes temperatures in your bottom hole and do you know why?" He didn't wait to see if I knew why. "First, it is the most accurate place to check your temperature. Second, I like to check your bottom from time to time to make sure you are staying very clean for Daddy. And third," this was when Daddy paused, and took the finger he had just dipped into a little tub of Vaseline he had in his desk drawer and pushed it right into my bottom! He didn't even use a thermometer! I groaned, but not like I do when he plays with my nipples. This was very uncomfortable!

But Daddy just kept lecturing, "Third," he repeated "I think you need to be reminded from time to time that your special hole belongs to me and is here to bring me pleasure." And Daddy's voice sure did sound like fingering my hole was giving him pleasure. Secretly this made me feel good and I really tried to relax, but Daddy was pushing his finger deeper and deeper inside of me. It felt like I was pooping in the most awkward way and I couldn't push him out or make it end. He was also moving his finger, first pushing down stretching my bottom lower, then to the left side almost nudging my bottom into his desk, then twisting his finger pushing upwards towards my back, and then pulling my hole more towards his lap. I hugged his right leg tightly for comfort and balance while he seemed to be using his left leg, the one my pelvic bone was balanced on to move me around as he pleased.

"You don't have a fever," he said. He was still moving his finger inside of me and I couldn't answer. I was concentrating on remembering to breath. And just like that he slid the finger out. I gasped and scrambled to crawl into a sitting position on his lap, but Daddy held my back down and rubbed my bottom, squeezing each side occasionally. "I'm going to help you remember to listen to Daddy when he says it is time for bed."

"Oh I will remember Daddy! I promise!" Suddenly I had found my voice and was eager to assure Daddy that this would not happen again.

"I know you will," he said lovingly. But I knew he was going to spank me. He says that spankings are good for helping me remember important things. He spanked one cheek and it just felt warm, not painful, so I tried to stay still and hoped my bottom looked pretty for Daddy just the way he likes to look at it, nice and pink on his lap. He spanked each cheek a couple of times and a couple of swats in the middle, then the tops of my thighs which stung a bit, and then the middle of my thighs which just felt nice and warm again. My Daddy spanked all of my bottom and thighs for a while, careful to keep them warm, rubbing me again a couple of times and I was smiling because I knew this meant he was enjoying himself.

"You are becoming such a good girlfriend!" Daddy exclaimed and my whole body tightened, but this time with pleasure. I couldn't help smiling some more, my face still buried deep into Daddy's thigh. "I just think you need a couple real punishments to help you be less resistant to bedtimes and temperature taking."

I nodded, keeping my face hidden in Daddy's lap. But then I turned towards Daddy's desk when I heard him open another drawer. He pulled out a ruler, a small one, about a foot long. My tummy got nervous again. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! He hit my bare bottom quickly with the ruler five times and it really stung. I was blinking back tears, but it all happened so fast, it was over before I could start to struggle. Still my bottom stung so much! Daddy was rubbing me again, but this time when I hurried to crawl up into his lap and hug him he let me. I wrapped my arms around Daddy's neck and felt his beard press against me cheek. He kept one hand holding my bottom, just putting pressure on it, and he rubbed my back with the other. I stayed on Daddy's lap hugging him tightly with my chest pressed against his for a very long time.

Eventually my heart stopped beating so fast and I relaxed. Daddy noticed and kissed me on the lips. Then he kissed me again, opening his mouth a little more and letting me suck on his lower lip. Soon we were kissing like real boyfriends and girlfriends do with his tongue inside my mouth. Daddy's hands were up my nightgown rubbing me from my hips to the sides of my breasts and back down again. My panties had been around my thighs but had gotten pulled up again, and were a bit twisted, my knees were curled up on his lap.

Then Daddy brushed his hand against my cheek and looked into my eyes. He smiled and asked if I really woke up because my pussy had been tingling and I was too turned on to sleep. I nodded shyly. Daddy told me to go lay down on the couch that was against the wall in back of his office. I did and watched Daddy follow me. That is when I noticed he had brought the ruler.

Daddy sat next to where I was laying on the couch pulling my legs onto his lap. He smiled at me and licked his lips as he pushed my night gown all the way up under my arm pits. He held my small breasts in each of his hands while rubbing his thumbs on my pink nipples, getting them very hard. As he brought his mouth down to kiss them he said "I love these pretty titties. I love licking these pretty titties." And he licked and sucked my nipples and chest and it felt so wonderful even though his beard was scratching my sensitive skin. I rubbed Daddy's back and squirmed and squirmed under his weight. Soon Daddy left my titties, wet and a bit cold, to spread my legs across his lap and rub my pussy on top of my panties. "My special girl is very wet between her legs." "Yes Daddy," I agreed.

He pulled my panties all the way off and was rubbing his whole hand back and forth on my pussy from my bottom hole to my lips covering my clit and back again making my breath go faster and faster. "Does my baby girl's pussy always get so wet and always thrust up and down like this," Daddy asked as he stopped rubbing me for a bit to pat the top of my pussy a couple of times.

"Only when I'm with you Daddy." I answered.

"And no talking to anyone else on your computer or rubbing yourself or getting wet without Daddy, right?"

"Right, Daddy."

"Good, girl. I'll help you remember."

"No!" I cried, "I'll remember!" But Daddy had already picked up the ruler and quickly brought it down on my pussy three times before I could even close my legs just a little.

I moved my hands to grab my burning pussy, but Daddy was on top of me so I just pressed myself against him, letting that pressure comfort my pain. Daddy's belt and pants were off and I pulled the sides of his boxers down just wanting him inside me. I hugged him tightly with my legs holding him inside me, raising my bottom as high as I could off the couch to feel my Daddy deeper and deeper inside me. I didn't let him thrust out for a long time as my whole body shook with orgasm.

Eventually I relaxed, or more accurately melted into the couch, I was too tired to move actually, and I just sunk into the couch as Daddy thrust in and out of me, kissing my titties and playing with my ponytail, then grabbing my bottom and pulling me towards him until he came too. This time Daddy took me to his bed and I was tired, but not lonely or bored anymore.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/2f5ils/my_older_boyfriend_put_me_to_bed_early_mf_spank