ÉÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍ» º Janie's Adventure º º by Solitaire One º ÈÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍͼ She was unable to keep from sobbing. Her mind was in a turmoil: part of her wanted to experience the new sensations, but the other part still was trapped by her upbringing. Her hands clenched the spread in fists of steel as she felt his mouth sliding gently up and down her thigh, coming closer and closer to her cunt with each cycle. Finally when his lips encased the sensitive skin joining thigh to cunt, her mind broke. "No! Damn it, NO!!!!" Her hands grabbed his hair and forced his face up and away from her womanhood. He sat up and shook his head sadly. "Oh Janie, what am I to do with you? I warned you but you just won't listen. Come with me. I know only one way to handle disobedient children." He took her wrist and forced her to stand and follow him to the low dressing table where he sat in the short stool. Since her head was down, she couldn't help but notice that his cock was no longer as rigid as it had been, hanging down at a forty-five degree angle and swaying as he walked. "Lie down, Janie. This is for your own good." She shook her head from side to side as his features prismed through her tears, but she obeyed, lying across his legs with her breasts hanging on one side and her legs on the other. She felt his hand caressing her buttocks and a strange sensation caused her to flush with embarrassment. She hadn't had a spanking since she was ten, and then it had been through her slacks and panties. And now this man, this stranger, intended to spank her bare bottom! Her hands went back to protect herself as she felt a finger slide down the split between her cheeks, tickling the dark rose bud in the depths of the channel. "Move your hands, Janie. Put them at your side, or I'll have to tie them with rope." Faced with the option, she chose to obey, her hands moving hesitantly back to hang down next to her breasts. "Touch your own nipples. Pinch on them and get yourself excited." His voice commanded her, and she had to obey. Slowly her fingers rose and encased the protrusions as she started to pull and twist them, the sensations radiating straight to her pussy. "Owwwww!" His hand smacked her right cheek with force and she felt the burning sensation as it felt like she was on a hot stove. Before she could react she felt another slap on the left cheek, the fingers curling slightly into the crack as the force of the spanking caused her flesh to bulge out with the blow. As the tears flowed afresh, she felt his hand again caressing and smoothing her tortured flesh, his touch taking the worst of the sting out and causing some small excitement in the pit of her stomach. After ten smacks to each cheek, she felt something poking at her stomach as she squirmed on his lap, no longer trying to escape, but unable to remain still as the redness of her cheeks revealed the pain of her punishment. Her hand slipped off her nipple and eased under her body to find his cock lying under her tummy, the engorgement causing rigidity. She lightly let her fingers caress his shaft as she felt a coolness on her butt. Looking over her shoulder, she saw him squeezing a bottle of lotion on her skin, the white lines tracing randomly over the redness of her ass. As she watched, his hand smoothed the lotion into the tortured flesh, causing it to gleam and shine as it soothed the hurt away. She heard her own sobs catch in her throat as the twin sensations of the residual heat and the cooling smoothness of the lotion caused her to begin to become more and more excited, her fingers now trying to grasp and stroke his proud manhood that was so prominent against her soft belly. "Stand up!" She let his cock go as she pushed herself to a kneeling position next to him, struggling to her feet as commanded. "Now, young lady, have you learned your lesson? Or do I have to spank you some more?" As she sniffled, she shook her head from side to side. "No sir. Please don't spank me any more. I promise to be good. Just don't spank me again." As he rose, he took the magnifying hand mirror in one hand and Janie in the other as he led her back to the bed. As he pulled the spread to the foot of the bed, he said, "Since you seem to think you're ugly down there, let's take a look together and see just how lovely you are." He forced her legs apart and she let them remain wide as he adjusted the mirror so that she was watching the reflection of her womanhood in the enlargement. "Use your fingers to spread your lips wider, Janie." As she complied, she watched the pinkness of her inner labia start to emerge, looking for all the world like a flower budding in the warmth of the spring sunshine. She was all pink and shiny, moistness coating even the deepest recesses of her pussy. She watched as if she were in another world as his finger entered the picture to stroke and caress the soft inner lips, the tip gleaming in the juices which coated it as it moved slowly up and down, stroking and exciting her. She looked as his finger approached the top of the valley, causing her lips to distort around the white bud of hardness poking just barely from its sheath. "Ohhhhh!" His finger just barely stroked her sensitive flesh as he let the tip of his digit slide wetly up into the sparseness of her blond bush. He took the mirror away as his head dropped to the hard bone just above her cunt, his tongue playing in the blond tendrils. "No, let me hold it! Let me hold it and watch as you do it." He smiled at her as he handed her the mirror, watching as she spread her legs wider than before. "Wait," she said as she grabbed each ankle and forced them behind her neck. "I used to be a gymnast and I had to practice this all the time." Now she was completely open and vulnerable to him. As his lips descended on her tanned thigh, his lips open and his tongue dancing on her skin, he watched her adjust the mirror so that every action was reflected in magnification. His index fingers slid beside her outer lips spreading her just a little more so that there was almost an inch and a half gap between the corrugated pink lips as he blew a sharp stream of air directly into her moistness. Her moan of pleasure was music to his ears as he moved to take the hard top bud in his lips. Spreading his mouth wide, he encompassed half of her pussy patch and several inches of her labia as his tongue flicked out to lash her clit from side to side. As his lips closed slowly her body began to strain upward, the mirror forgotten as she concentrated on the feeling and forgetting the vision. When his teeth closed gently on her clit she jerked as if hit with electricity, her hips bucking upward like a bronco as she forced her pelvis into him, his teeth clasping her involuntarily as the surprise caused him to put more pressure than he had intended. "Ohhhh G-----o------d!!!! Unhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh...don't stop! Bite me harder!!!! YES!!! YES!!! Just like that! Ohhhhhhh, no! Keep going! Keep going...keep going..." Her voice trailed off as the spasms of the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt wracked her lovely young body, her hips pistoning up and down in her search for more and more pleasure. She wasn't even conscious of her words, her whole being was focused in the tiny bud of pleasure that felt like it was longer than her legs, so sensitive was the sensation. As she felt his teeth release her clit, she felt the healing caress of his tongue as she became aware for the first time that her entire crotch was wet, and she was fearful that she had pissed in his face. As his tongue flicked the bud back and forth, she felt another spasm start deep in her belly, her muscles clenching and her hips thrusting again and again as waves of pleasure washed back and forth like a neap tide pounding the dunes into submission. She had no idea how long she had been under his spell, but she was suddenly aware that her hands were clasped in the dark curls framing his face and that she had been pulling him into her crotch with all her strength, her legs wrapped over his back. Now embarrassed by her reactions, she relaxed her grip and he pulled back, his mustache and chin coated with fluids, a smile beaming up at her. She watched him rise and move to her side and she watched his face come closer and closer to her own until she could taste the sweetness on his lips. Her eyes stared wide open as she tasted herself on him, realizing that the smell and taste were not at all what she expected. Her hands gripped his face as she moved him from side to side to allow her tongue to savor all the juices as she licked him as clean as a cat cleans a bone. He took her wrist and forced her hand down to her side, her fingers curling around his strength as she felt his heat burning into her hip. She felt him rise above her as she guided his rod into the opening between her legs. As she looked between them she suddenly felt fright at the massiveness of his manhood, fearful that he would tear her apart. "Guide me in, darling," he said as she felt him push closer to her opening. She rubbed the covered head back and forth in the moisture until he was coated with slickness for several inches. Suddenly, almost with an audible pop, the head emerged as the foreskin rolled back, unable to contain the enormous shaft. As her fingers caressed his heart shaped organ, his hips twitched with the pleasures, forcing the head to slip easily inside her outer defenses. She felt her body ease open to accommodate him, more and more of his manhood sliding into her tightness as the muscles of her cunt squeezed and relaxed in synchronism with his gentle thrusts. As he went deeper and deeper into her secret place, she felt as if she was stuffed, filled beyond the brim with cock, her body slowly accommodating the invader as he reached depths never before touched. "Oh God, YES! Shove it all in me! I want to feel you all the way. Fuck me, damn it. Fuck me nowwwwwwwww ahhhhhhhhh!" Her voice trailed off in a higher key as he hunched his back and drove the last few inches into her warmth, the force of his movement causing her cervix to shift as she tried to hold him within. "Wait! Don't move. Let me get used to it," she panted, suddenly out of breath like a long distance runner. As she felt his stomach tense and release, the prick inside her vagina twitched in response, and her own muscles clasped and released as they began their own independent caresses. Before she thought she was ready he began to stroke slowly up and down, the emptiness as he retreated causing her to want more, the filling as he returned bringing her into higher and higher passion. Without conscious thought on either part, suddenly he was fucking her with long, hard, violent strokes, driving his massiveness deep into her young body and causing her to twist and buck as she met every thrust with one of her own. "I'm gonna cum," she heard him say as she pulled his face down to her own, her lips searching for his, her tongue telling him of her love and passion as their bodies became as one, his fluids blasting out into her cavern and filling her with his love. She felt every spurt, every spasm as his cock jumped with the pleasures of his orgasm, and she felt her own cunt spasm in return, the joy of her own cumming taking her breath until she lay helplessly panting, her body limp as he continued to shove his softening stick into her lubricated channel. Finally he was sated, his body dropping beside her as his muscles finally gave out, completely limp and helpless with his own pleasures. Her fingers curled in the crisp hairs of his chest, tracing the paths of sweat that trickled secretly through the forest of his upper body, leading her to his manhood, now lying limply along his thigh. As her fingers encircled the softened flesh, she felt him jump and then lie still as she massaged the fluids into his skin. Rising on one elbow, she looked at him, gleaming in the light from the dresser, and she felt very tender and loving. Leaning down, she took his head into her mouth, laving the pinkness with her tongue, tasting the combination of their love offerings. As her pallet became more and more accustomed to the taste, she let her tongue slide down the side of his cock, drawing more and more of the banquet into her mouth and quenching her thirst. When she pursed her lips and began to vacuum along the side of his shaft, she felt the jerk and spasm as he began to rise, stretching out and finally flopping against the firm skin of his belly, now nearly revived and ready for more. She looked up at him, tenderness in her eyes as she rose above him, her legs spreading wide as she spanned his body, her tender cunt lips sliding back and forth over the steely rod that protruded from his groin, coating him with the overflow fluids from their first coupling. Without a word, she rose up and inserted him into her cunt, now more open and ready to accommodate his size. As she felt him slide inside her mystery, his fingers began to touch and pinch her breasts, her nipples now so hard that she felt an ache as he caressed the whiteness, his fingers approaching but not touching the darker circles which capped the firm orbs like a cherry on a sundae. When she felt his fingers finally grasp her throbbing nipples, she felt the automatic response of her inner muscles banding around his shaft, constricting his movements only slightly as her pelvis continued to post up and down. Leaning over, she kissed him, her lips barely brushing his as she let her tongue flick out at him, giggling as he tried to capture the fleeting moment with his mouth. She felt the swelling as his balls again began to rise, preparing to empty their offering into her sweetness. His hips rose, driving himself deeper into her hidden garden as she suddenly rose completely off of him, leaving him fucking at empty air. Twirling, she grasped him in both hands and brought his head to her lips as she suckled the lifeblood from his body, streams of white viscous fluids coating her lips and teeth as he came time and time again. His moans of pleasure filled her ears as she carefully took the entire head into her mouth and vacuumed the last of his love juices from deep within his body, sucking the last of his offering into her mouth. When he was finally quiet, his body still and soft, she rose up and leaned over to kiss him, watching his eyes fly open with surprise as she let the pent up cum slide into his mouth, her tongue coated with the fluids washing back and forth over his own. Reaching to the foot of the bed, she pulled the spread up and covered both of their sweaty bodies, not even bothering with the light on the dresser.