Amy's Redemption by B J Wane, Spanking Erotica
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On her way to a new job on a Wyoming ranch, Amy Rollins stops at a roadside bar to take a needed break. Deprived of sex for too many weeks, her first glimpse of a tall, rugged cowboy in the parking lot has her creaming her jeans and masturbating in her car. On the run from the law for over two years, Amy has avoided any personal entanglements. However, she’s so attracted to the handsome stranger that when she later loses a bet with him over a game of pool, she’s obliged to give him a night of sex. This seems easy enough. However, the sassy, smart-mouthed Amy gets a rude and enlightening surprise when, as soon as the two enter his hotel room, RJ pulls her across his lap for a sound spanking. The humiliation and pain-induced pleasure are more than her senses can resist, and she’s shocked to find herself climaxing with a man for the first time ever!
Though RJ’s dominating lovemaking has her yearning for more, she flees in fear in the middle of the night. Thankful to escape the man before she does something stupid, she arrives at Kincaid Ranch only to learn that her new boss is the very same RJ – Rand Kincaid. It's not long before she's over RJ's lap again. However, Even though the spanking has her writhing with pleasure once again, the cautious Amy refuses to sleep with him if he wants her to stay on.
Determined to win her over, RJ continues to touch her in intimate ways, and right out in the open! Frustration builds in them both, until a willful act of disobedience earns her a public spanking so hot that Amy finally gives in to the rough cowboy. With RJ in control, she eagerly explores her submissive sexuality; meanwhile the open lifestyle on the ranch leads to sexy threesomes, group sex and more public punishment. However, when strange accidents start happening at Kincaid Ranch, Amy’s alarmed. As the careful deception about her past threatens to unravel and expose her damning secret, she knows it’s time to flee again.
“Men,” she answered succinctly. “You’re all alike.”
“Oh, sweetheart, you are so wrong.”
Before Amy knew what he was doing, RJ sat down on the bed and with one hard yank, had her draped face down across his lap. Her hands reached out automatically to brace herself, head down to the floor. Sputtering between indignation and laughter, she gasped, “You were serious!”
“Babe, there’s one thing you better learn real quick, I’m always serious when I say something.” RJ’s hand landed hard and fast on her right buttock and the sight of that soft, firm flesh turning red made him wish he had loosened his own jeans before starting this. Her ass was even more enticing than it appeared in her jeans and the way she was wiggling around on his lap tempted him almost beyond endurance. “Lie still and behave. You just might enjoy this.” He smacked her again on the other cheek, smiling at her squeak of surprise.
Amy’s amused indignation turned swiftly to heated lust as the fiery burn he was raising on her ass ignited her senses. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she could get so turned on by being spanked, but the vulnerability of her bare assed position along with the pleasure/pain she was unexpectedly experiencing worked together to quickly bring her to a feverish pitch. With each smack her pussy dampened more, her juices becoming so copious they coated her inner thighs. She tried to close her legs against her embarrassing reaction, but a hard swat to her upper thigh stopped her.
“Keep those pretty legs parted for me Amy,” RJ ordered, smacking her other thigh. Her ass was a delightful pink, her cheeks hot to touch and by her unconscious gyrations against his thigh, he knew she was as turned on as he was.
Amy whimpered in mortification and need, trying miserably to fight her response to this humiliation. Where was her backbone? Where was her hard earned resolve to never let a man get the upper hand with her again, her determination to stay clear of both physical and emotional involvement? Her buttocks felt swollen, ached with fiery heat and she couldn’t prevent from rubbing herself against his muscled thigh. Her pussy contracted as she eagerly sought each swat with a lift of her hips only to rub her bare mound against his rough denim after receiving it.
Her body covered in a light coat of sweat, her eyes watery from tears she refused to shed, she moaned, struggled with her uncomfortable desire until she could no longer hold back. Crying out, she rubbed hard against his thigh as she let the orgasm rip through her, her shocked pleasure so intense she didn’t care about the lewd display she was making of herself. RJ didn’t let up on his ministrations as she rode out the most intense climax she has ever experienced, each painful swat pushing her higher and higher.
It took her several moments to come down as her body shuddered with small aftershocks before she realized he was softly rubbing her sore, abused cheeks, his breathing as heavy as hers. Amy had been having sex since she was sixteen and this was the first time she climaxed without using her own hand or applying a dildo herself. She was embarrassed and confused and angry with herself for allowing him to have the upper hand. Needing to regain control of both herself and him, she slid off his lap to kneel between his legs. Without looking at him, her hands went to his belt where she clumsily released the buckle before his hand covered hers.
RJ helped her lower his zipper, which proved to be difficult to do over his erection. Between the two of them, they managed to release his engorged cock and Amy’s eyes widened in shock as it fell into her hands. His cock was proportioned in size with the rest of him, extra-large. She stared in awe as she failed to encircle his girth with her hand. Almost reverently, she used both hands to feel him, slowly learning his shaft from root to seeping tip, her thumb spreading that telltale moisture around the mushroom shaped head before taking another slow glide down.
“Lean back,” she instructed hoarsely without looking at him.
RJ complied, unable to argue even if he wanted to. The girl had very talented hands and when she cupped his balls he couldn’t prevent the groan that rumbled deeply as he thrust into her hands. Her undivided attention was riveted on his cock, her rapt expression and engrossed exploration was so fucking exciting he damn near lost his wad without further ado. For a man who prided himself on his strict control over others as well as himself, that was a bitter acknowledgement tempered only by the pleasure of having a woman so refreshingly unabashed.
Amy smiled, her equilibrium returning rapidly as she explored his large sac, enjoying the soft weight of his balls in her palms and the way his thighs tightened in response. Her buttocks felt warm and achy, her nipples beaded into hard points and her pussy was once again swelling with moisture. Never before had a cock fascinated her so, nor had she ever received such pleasure for herself with the feel of one in her hands. As she bent forward to run her tongue lightly around the head, catching seeping moisture and taking it into her mouth, she groaned inwardly, reluctantly admitting to another false misconception. He was still in control and she was afraid this night will prove to be her biggest folly.
Amy opened her mouth and took just the head of his cock in, suckling him like a lollipop. She ran her tongue over the top, once again tasting his pre-come before stroking the sensitive underside. Releasing him with a plop, her lips and tongue moved down his shaft before daring to peek up at his face. His green eyes stared heatedly down at her bent head, his face flushed with pleasure and his lips smiling softly.
“No,” he commanded when she looked away from him, his intensity unnerving. “Watch me watch you. I’ve never had anyone suck me with such pleasure.”
Any other time, place or person and Amy would have adamantly denied she got any pleasure from a blowjob, but she couldn’t here, with this man. As she took him fully into her mouth, she admitted only to herself she was indeed enjoying sucking his cock, getting immense pleasure from feeling his hardness filling her mouth and his pre-come coating her tongue. Using lips, mouth and tongue she moved slowly up and down his shaft, her eyes never leaving his. When she released his cock to nuzzle his balls and then suckle first one then the other, she drew enormous pleasure from hearing him curse, watching him swallow heavily as his eyes followed her mouth and tongue.
His balls were hairless which made savoring them slowly with her tongue and mouth more pleasurable, enticing her to linger with them as she stroked his cock in leisure. When his sac tightened up, signaling his release, she moved her mouth back up, once again taking his cock deep, swallowing as much of his length as she could and still only managing to take half of his length in. Using one hand to cup his sac, she gripped his base with the other and proceeded to suck him hard, hallowing her cheeks as she moved up, her tongue circling and her pumping hand working in tandem. She worked his cock and balls like a fine tuned instrument, playing him over and over, until that beautiful crescendo reached its peak. His balls tightened and his cock jumped, signaling his release.
Gripping her hair, RJ tried to pull her off of him, but she refused to turn him loose. She wanted him in her mouth, shooting his come down her throat. Then this would be over. He would be through with her and she could leave and forget how this man brought her to her knees, literally, and then forget all about him
“Dammit, Amy. Move back or I’m going to…..aww, fuck,” he groaned, his hand tightening in her hair as he came with long violent spurts of pleasure. Lifting his hips, he fucked her mouth hard, unable to get himself under control, the pleasure too intense. Though he used her mouth roughly, he wasn’t so far gone with lust that he wasn’t careful not to hurt her.
First she had come lying over his lap which he presumed was her first spanking; then she surprised him further by initiating the best blowjob he has ever had. His body was still shuddering with pleasure and his dick was still hard, his orgasm only taking the edge off his desire for this slip of a girl. Pulling away from him, she sat back on her heels a puzzled look on her face.
“You came.” Her tone was both accusatory and puzzled as she looked from his still hard cock to his face.
Raising a brow, it was a struggle to refrain from laughing out loud. Somehow he didn’t think she’d appreciate him finding amusement at her naiveté. “And?”
Gesturing to his penis, she questioned irritably, “Why are you still hard?”
“I’m still horny.” With the storm he saw brewing in those violet eyes he thought it best to keep his answers simple.