Yesterday was my birthday! I turned 19 and my boyfriend (Jack, who’s 20) took me to a hotel for the night. He had promised me that I would “never forget” this birthday.
When we arrived at the hotel and got to our room, I lay on the bed in a starfish like position. Jack stood at the foot of the bed and put his hands on my waist, slowly pulling my leggings off. He climbed onto the bed and sat against the headboard. I smiled at the sight of his semi-erection and asked him what he wanted to do. He asked me how old I was and when I replied “19”, he quickly put his hand through my hair and lightly pulled it so I lifted up, then he used his other hand to push my bum until I was lying face down over his lap. I was laughing and asking him what he was doing, he explained that as it’s my birthday, I get spankings, 19 on each cheek plus 1 for luck.
Jack had hold of my hair and was groping my bum, which made my knickers ride up. I could feel his dick pushing against my stomach as it got harder and harder. I made faux protest about the birthday spanking and “struggled”, making my bum shake which made him harder and more likely to spank me. He started by slapping the right cheek. I winced and kept “protesting”, he told me that the only thing I should be doing was thanking him for giving me what I needed and counting how many spanks I’d been given. He was making sure I had a handprint on me by only spanking in one place on my cheek, leaving a red mark matching his hand.
Once the ordeal was over, he pulled my knickers off and moved me so that I was straddling him, he slid down until his face was beneath me. He put his hands up and bent me over, so I was torso to torso with him, he started to eat me out and was playing with my nipples, I was moaning and grinding against him, enjoying the pleasure after the pain. His cock was almost bursting through his jeans and I managed to free it, putting my hand on it and kissing the tip. After I managed to get his cock further into my mouth, he began to use his tongue on my ass. I sat up and started to grind harder, feeling my body tighten as orgasm grew closer. He pushed the tip of his tongue onto my clit and I came hard. Moaning loudly and thanking him. I got him a towel for his face and when I came back, he had stood up. I looked up at him and he slowly pushed me to my knees. I began to suck him and he was telling me I had two different options.
1. Go to dinner with a permanent wedgie
Or
2. Go to bed with a permanent wedgie
I decided 1, less wedgie time I thought.
We spent time watching tv and having a few drinks, then we decided to go down for dinner, by which time I had some what forgotten about the deal. I was getting ready, putting on my blue thong when Jack kept pulling it up. I yelped and remembered why. “You weren’t serious were you?” He smiled and nodded. He attached the garment to my matching bra and zipped up my dress, slapping my ass another time.
When we went for the meal, I felt very self conscious and tried to make sure I didn’t bend over in the slightest, which was very difficult.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ihaovv/concealing_red_handprints_and_a_wedgie_during_my
This is gorgeous!