It all happened at a party. Was getting pretty late and just a few of us left. We were all quite drunk and, you guessed it, I was quite horny. Had kissed a guy earlier in the night, but he had work the next day, and left early. I gave him my number, he promised to call me.
There were five or six of us left. Some people were sleeping downstairs or on the living room couch, too drunk or too tired to drive, probably. It all began when I accidentally spilled a drink on a guy I didn’t know. I had my glass, freshly refilled, and as I turned I just bumped into him, and spilled my drink on him.
I was apologetic, and he said I should punished. He said it on a joking tone and I, and the other people with us laughed too. There were two girls and two guys with us, and I knew a guy and a girl; the rest were strangers to me.
I asked what he had in mind, and he said I had been bratty, and should be spanked. I asked if he was serious, he said he was, still smiling. I was drunk, but mostly horny, and thought it might be good fun, that late in the night. I asked what he had in mind.
He took a chair and sat on it, then ordered me on his lap. Still giggling, I obeyed and the rest of the group cheered. They too had drank quite a bit and I remember they were really into it. I remember I was really turned on for some reason.
I bend over his knee, putting down my drink for a minute, thinking he would just slap me once and it would be all in good fun. Instead he said:
“We don’t spank over the clothes.”
He had a serious, commanding voice. I remember blushing, standing up, and then dropping my jeans to my ankles. A girl gasped, the guys observed with attention. Whatever, all in good fun, you know? Late night drunk party fun? I had done skinny dipping, strip poker, even auctioned my panties for a drink (a night we were running out of alcohol), so what were a few slaps in the ass?
I had been spanked as a child, but not in over 15 years.
So I bent over his knee, my ass exposed, and he started spanking me. Gently at first, then harder, until my whole body was moving along with his slaps. It didn’t really hurt, but I felt then, and surprised myself by moaning a bit.
When I stood up, I noticed he was hard in his jeans, and a man joked we should get a room. I then realized I was soaked wet, my wetness was almost visible through my panties.
The next words out of my mouth came automatically.
“Anything else I can do?” I was insanely horny, and had my eyes on his dick.
“Look like you created another problem,” he joked.
I turned my head towards the other four people and oh, I must have looked like a complete slut. I unzipped his pants, and a girl said something like “oh my god, get a room,” but a guy simply said “shh.”
I got on my knees and started sucking him, ass still exposed, and everyone fell dead silent. He patted my head as my head moved on his dick, calling me a “good girl.” As he got close to coming, he said he was gonna get me a mess like I had made a mess on him with my drink. He came all over my blouse, even got some on my breasts, but most went on the cloth.
“I assume you didn’t bring any change of clothes?” he said. “Such a shame, you’ll have to spend the entire day tomorrow like that,” he giggled. I couldn’t see well, but I could still see his semen, white and pearly, all over my blouse.
The idea seemed to have excited him, because he started getting a big hard already. One of the girl had left, but the rest was observing me in awe. The men were both hard.
“You’re not going to leave them like that, are you?”
I shook my head. This blowjob had made me even earlier.
I started to stand up, but he ordered me to remain on my knees, “like the slut I was.” I traipsed over to the first guy and he resisted gently at first, then didn’t say a word.
“Come on her shirt, her pants – make a mess,” the stranger said, and he did, and the secondman ejaculated on me, covering me with even more cum.
I was going to suck the third, but the girl, the one that was left, dragged him away quickly, saying she “wanted to enjoy what I had started,” as the guy was so hard he could barely wait his turn.
“It’s okay, I’m ready anyway,” the first stranger said, and this time he made sure to come over my face and in my hair, until I was covered in cum.
“Perfect,” he simply said. “Now we’re square,” he said, grinning.
He led me to my bed and warned me he might awake me during the night if he needed to “use” me. Before leaving, he slid a hand down my panties, and put the wetness he had gathered on my nose. “Looks like you made even more of a mess than me,” he said.
And indeed I was crazy with horniness, but as soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep.
I woke up tomorrow and the semen had dried, even my hair was a complete mess, with a few strands seemingly stuck together. As I walked out, I noticed all eyes were on me, and there was no denying what had happened to me. The word spread fast and a few girls who had spent the night there were shocked, men were giggling.
I promptly excused myself to the bathroom, and made it worse trying to clean it with water. I had to spend the next few hours covered in dried cum, with everyone looking at me and sharing what I had done. It was only late in the morning that I found a way back home. I had planned to use the bus, but there was no way I was taking the bus like that – like the cum-slut I was. Plus, buses wouldn’t pass for a few hours, and I was dying for a shower.
Instead I got a ride from the stranger who spanked me. I was feeling a bit hungover, but the breakfast I had eaten plus the sun and fresh air helped reinvigorate me, and as we arrived home, I found myself strangely horny again.
As I got out, he pointed out to the “mess” I had done inside his car. Indeed, my cum-covered clothes seemed to have left some… residues over his seat. Angry, he said he would have to punish me again.
I smirked and asked what he had in mind. He told me to go to my room, strip naked and wait for him. This time, he promised to use the belt, and that he did.
I had an orgasm as he hard leather hit my skin, his finger rubbing my clit gently between the slaps. My juices made another mess on his pants, but he didn’t mind, and we had sex in my bed. He ejaculated on my breasts to give me a “fresh souvenir” then promised we’d be seeing each other soon.
It was overall the most amazing sex I ever had, and the fastest I had turned horny in my life.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lejsb2/mmf_stranger_28m_spanked_me_25f_one_minute_later
Holy shit ?
You gotta wrote more! I see this is your first story and I hope and feel like there are more! Please keep writing! :D
And if you feel like it maybe post a lewd or nude to go along with the story! We would all love that!