Sarah has a boring life. Until she meets a man on the interent her only joy in life comes from masturbating. She begins a whirl-wind romance on line and on the phone, eventually asking to meet her lover in person.
Meeting him is everything Sarah always dreamt it would be. He is dominant where she is submissive, he spanks her just right, and she falls in love with his sexual prowess. He gives her a weekend she will not soon forget in this unbelievable and explicit story.
Spanking Sarah is over 5,000 words
It is intended only for mature audiences over 18. It displays graphic sexual relationships between 2 consenting adults.
Excerpt:
worked the penis around her tongue even as he slowly withered.
His hands clamped down on her shoulders, forceful yet kind. He lifted her off the ground, the muscles in his arms and shoulder straining the suit jacket. He placed Sarah on the bed and pushed her onto her back. His jacket came off and was tossed to the floor. He tore the shirt off and discarded it. Shoes were kicked somewhere into the dark corners and pants pooled useless by the dresser. Tom stood in front of her completely naked, a broad smile on his face as he lowered himself to his knees.
Sarah had worried that the fishnets would get in the way, but they served as a template for him. He kissed each square of exposed flesh, his tongue dotting the area and moving on. He started at her ankles and worked slowly upwards, his hands massaging and touching every centimeter of her lags. By the time his mouth got to her inner thighs she was soaked. Her pretty blue panties glowed wet and bright, the thong so wet it dripped come into the valley of her ass.
The heat of his mouth worked over her thighs, moving dangerously close to the wetness. His tongue licked over the bold tendon of her inner thigh. He was right there, his mouth so close. Sarah could feel the hot pressure on the thin fabric covering her pussy, and then it was gone. His mouth reappeared on her hips.