Horny when spanked... Part 1... Birdie
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When I turned 18, I felt somewhat less than because I was a senior in high school and still a virgin. I had a boyfriend, Mike. We kissed and petted but that was it. So I bought a small box of rubbers to put in my purse so I could surprise him sometime soon. The following night was a Friday and we had a date to go out for dinner to celebrate my birthday. I wore a skirt with sexy lingerie for the occasion. Now being of age, we each had a cocktail with dinner which made me quite tipsy.
After dinner, since his parents were away for the weekend, we went to his house. As we were entering the dark house, the lights were snapped on as a group of our friends yelled "SURPRISE."
Later, after champagne, cake, ice cream, and more drinks, a friend announced that it was time for my birthday spanking as a kitchen chair was being placed in the living room. Being a good sport about it and feeling a bit tipsy, I didn't mind when Mike removed my skirt. I leaned over the chair as a line formed behind me.
We were soon all laughing and enjoying my spanking - including me. I was feeling quite aroused and didn't mind at all when, after a few people spanked me, my panties were pulled down to my ankles and people kept returning to the back of the line. I had never felt so aroused and horny as I did when my bared bottom was being admired, pinched, rubbed and slapped by our friends.
As soon as my birthday spanking ended, I grabbed my purse and yanked Mike upstairs to his bedroom. I took the rubbers from my purse and gave them to him as I quickly undressed. We then joyfully and unhurriedly disposed of my virginity before returning back to the party. After that evening, me being spanked and oral stimulation became our favorite foreplay activities.
The rest of my senior year, the prom and the following summer were such fun parts of my life with so many happy erotic memories. When Mike left for college in the fall, I was quite sad, lonely and depressed.
Since he would be away for so long, we agreed that it was fine if either of us wanted to have safe sex with someone else while apart. But I didn't want anyone else. I only wanted Mike.
Unfortunately, I took my frustrations and my sadness out on my poor mom with a bad attitude and sassy remarks. While I saw myself as a mature young lady, due to my behavior, mom saw me as a childish brat.
When her paddling proved ineffective, she sent me next-door to Uncle Phil's (who wasn't really my uncle) for well earned old-fashioned discipline. But that's another story. Lol.
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When I turned 18, I felt somewhat less than because I was a senior in high school and still a virgin. I had a boyfriend, Mike. We kissed and petted but that was it. So I bought a small box of rubbers to put in my purse so I could surprise him sometime soon. The following night was a Friday and we had a date to go out for dinner to celebrate my birthday. I wore a skirt with sexy lingerie for the occasion. Now being of age, we each had a cocktail with dinner which made me quite tipsy.
After dinner, since his parents were away for the weekend, we went to his house. As we were entering the dark house, the lights were snapped on as a group of our friends yelled "SURPRISE."
Later, after champagne, cake, ice cream, and more drinks, a friend announced that it was time for my birthday spanking as a kitchen chair was being placed in the living room. Being a good sport about it and feeling a bit tipsy, I didn't mind when Mike removed my skirt. I leaned over the chair as a line formed behind me.
We were soon all laughing and enjoying my spanking - including me. I was feeling quite aroused and didn't mind at all when, after a few people spanked me, my panties were pulled down to my ankles and people kept returning to the back of the line. I had never felt so aroused and horny as I did when my bared bottom was being admired, pinched, rubbed and slapped by our friends.
As soon as my birthday spanking ended, I grabbed my purse and yanked Mike upstairs to his bedroom. I took the rubbers from my purse and gave them to him as I quickly undressed. We then joyfully and unhurriedly disposed of my virginity before returning back to the party. After that evening, me being spanked and oral stimulation became our favorite foreplay activities.
The rest of my senior year, the prom and the following summer were such fun parts of my life with so many happy erotic memories. When Mike left for college in the fall, I was quite sad, lonely and depressed.
Since he would be away for so long, we agreed that it was fine if either of us wanted to have safe sex with someone else while apart. But I didn't want anyone else. I only wanted Mike.
Unfortunately, I took my frustrations and my sadness out on my poor mom with a bad attitude and sassy remarks. While I saw myself as a mature young lady, due to my behavior, mom saw me as a childish brat.
When her paddling proved ineffective, she sent me next-door to Uncle Phil's (who wasn't really my uncle) for well earned old-fashioned discipline. But that's another story. Lol.
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