Spanked Naked by Husband in Front of Best Man

Ooooh. It happened. It was embarrassing, it was at times painful, but it was hella sexy. As I explained the previous blog entry, Wife to be Spanked Bare Naked in front of Best Man, my husband was to spank me in front of the best man who was at our wedding,

and then I was to properly thank him afterwards for watching...

Sooo humiliating! Sooo sexy!

It was all setup in advance. David's best man at our wedding was Brian, who lives out of town, but was visiting. There was a big UFC fight on that night (a triple championship), and David and Brian are both fans (not very ladylike, but so am I. I like the ripped fighters in their tight little shorts...).

Brian was coming by for dinner then the fights.

I had asked David if he could arrange for a man to witness him spanking me. Why? I get off on it and so does my husband. Do we need a better reason? Sure there are risks, but hey. David suggested Brian, as he was single and coming for a visit anyways. David thought Brian would have fun with it and take it in the spirit intended. David is not at all jealous or possessive of me. He knows I have eyes only for him!

David and I spoke to Brian on speaker. I was embarrassed! David said I was too embarrassed to ask myself, so he asked on my behalf for Brian to witness a wife-spanking of me from him. Brian seemed only too happy to help a girl out :-) It came out in the conversation that I would be bare butt, which Brian clearly approved of, but no more details were discussed.

One surprise Brian would be in for was the manner in which I would be required to "thank him". It was David's idea. He did not think his buddy should spend the rest of the evening hard because of my pervy desires. Fair enough, as if I had a say. I got a lot of comments on my last post suggesting various "extras". So I raised them, and David and I agreed on some other things as well, but those will be a surprise for you as you read!

I followed a reader's advice and went for slutty but not too slutty. It was hot and muggy, raining on and off, but mostly off. I have some frayed white denim shorts I look pretty good in. Like this,

I wore them with a slightly sheer yellow T-shirt that barely exposed my midriff. Not totally see through or anything, but definitely need a bra or my nips show through. I wore it with a bra under it, which you could see. I did have panties on under my shorts, and I wore flip-flops. So summery, fun, sexy, flirty sort of thing.

Brian came by. We literally had not seen him for a year, so we were happy to greet. At first there was the awkward COVID thing, but I asked if he minded if I gave him a hug. He was fine with it so I did. There have been zero new COVID cases where either of us lived for the last 3 days, so I am hoping we are over the worst of it here. Besides, I was planning on getting much more intimate with him then that before the evening was done!

"Nice, ahhh, outfit," he complimented me. I was pretty sure I knew what was on his mind! Brian is handsome and gregarious.

I turned and smacked my own butt and said, "ready to see me get spanked?"

"I sure am!" he said with a big smile. We all laughed.

I thought I would raise it right then and there, "but, hey, you have to promise not to tell anybody, ok? Absolutely nobody."

"I don't kiss and tell," he said. Hmmm. Good answer, especially given the sort of "kiss" we planned on having me give him after my spanking.

"After dinner, before the fights," said David.

"Sure," he said, very agreeable.

I suggested the boys go out to the patio and I would serve them beers and some snacks. David and Brian went out chatting about what has transpired during the past year, and I went to get things ready. I was determined to be the perfect submissive wife all night, serving all their needs. All of them.

Brian is a beer-in-a-bottle kind of guy so I opened two Stella's and brought them out for the boys. I then went back in to prepare a tray with some snacks, and then joined the boys on the patio with my own bottle of beer as well. I thought it matched my outfit!

Brian always has loads of fascinating stories, both about work and about his romantic adventures. We heard some "crazy girlfriend" stories. He had a stalker in there that he was trying desperately to ghost.

I went back in to get the dinner ready. I was serving a wasabi-encrusted filet for the main. Everything was prepared and it was marinating, I just needed to apply the crust and bake it for 10 minutes or so.

Wasabi Crusted Filet Mignon

I came back out with the place settings and the wine glasses. David was told earlier not to lift a finger, that I would do everything. Brian asked if he could help with anything, and I told him absolutely not, that was my job to look after my boys this evening. I felt very submissive cooking, cleaning up, running around in my little shorts, T, and flip-flops serving the men like that. I brought out salad, potatoes, the filet, and the Cumberland sauce that went with. David had previously decanted a bottle of red wine, and he went to get that and pour. (That was apparently not "women's work" Ha ha!). David sat at the head of the table, Brian to his left, me on the right nearer the door back into the kitchen. We had a lovely dinner, and spanking was not mentioned at all. Brian is quite a chatterbox! It's how he gets all the girls I think. Every minute with Brian is fun, moving from one topic to another, everything amusing.

When main course was winding down I got up to clear and brought out the desert, a keto-friendly cheesecake I had made myself using Monk's Fruit as sweetener.

We lingered over dessert. It was around 9pm, fights would start at 10pm. David basically forced me to raise it: "sooooo... do I get my spanking now?" I had to beg. My gosh but I blushed as I said it. I could feel the heat in my cheeks!

"Oh, yeah, I forgot about," David said.

"Totally slipped my mind also," said Brian with a grin.

I pouted. Har de har har.

"Ok, leave the dishes," David said, "you can clean up later. Go wait for us in the living room, with your nose in the corner."

"Yes Sir," I said, biting my lower lip and going to do as I was told. What we had agreed on was that I was to take off all of my clothes and then stand in the corner with my hands on my head to wait for them. Meanwhile, David would prepare Brian for what was to come.

After about five minutes the boys came into the living room.

"Very nice!" said Brian, commenting on my bare ass and long legs.

David suggested Brian sit in an easy chair next to the sofa. David got the straight-backed armless spanking chair we use from the corner of the room and plunked it down in front of the fireplace. Brian would have a 3/4 view from behind. David sat and called me over, "Julie, come over here. Keep your hands on your head."

Oh blush! I turned from the corner with my hands on my head, my fingers interlocked, and my elbows pulled back. First thing I saw was Brian there looking admiringly at my naked body. Appraising it up and down with his eyes. He made no show whatsoever of hiding his interest!

I can't even describe how I felt. I had just been standing with my nose in the corner, bare naked, while a man who has never seen me like that walked in. Then I was forced to turn around and display everything there was to see of me to him, keeping my hands submissively on my head. Tits and pussy on full parade. I felt squishy down below, and felt David and Brian would surely be able to notice it. And it was for a spanking.

"Walk over to Brian," David said, "and let him feel your tits."

I did as I was told and approached Brian. Brian reached a hand up and squeezed my left breast, shook it a little, and tweaked my nipple. Then he did exactly the same to my right breast. "Nice," he proclaimed.

"I'll bet she's soaking wet," said David, "stick a finger in and tell us."

Brian smiled and put his right hand directly against my cunt, finger down, palm on my shaved pubis. He slowly teased and stroked my slit. If I wasn't wet before, I sure would be now!!!

"Ohhhh," I said as I buckled a bit at the knees and the waist as he dragged a wet finger across my clit. My hands remained on my head the whole time. How embarrassing. I was being diddled by a strange man before my spanking. He slowly worked a finger inside of me and began moving it around. Then he put in two and I swear he bee-lined straight for my G-spot!

"Oh, oh, oh," I said as he fingered me beautifully.

"Yeah, she's soaked all right," said Brian as he slowly pulled his fingers out and held them up for us to see my glistening juices on them.

"Wipe them on her tits," said David.

Brian smiled again and did so, dampening my nipples as he dried his fingers on my breasts.

Fuck! I was one hot, horny, little girl!

"Enough fun for you. Get your ass over here, girl," said David. I went straight over to my man and stood beside him ready to go across his knee.

"Get across," said David, spreading his legs and motioning me to bend down over his left knee. I did so, my hands down in front of me, my head near the floor, my feet almost dangling off the floor behind me. I felt very naked and exposed like that. The one-knee positioning jackknifes me more than when over two, and exposes more of what's between my legs...

It's also very quick position for David to throw his other leg across the backs of both of mine if I fuss too much during my spanking.

David started spanking me fairly lightly and fairly slowly, every now and then pausing to caress my cheeks, and pull them apart, and finger my ass and my pussy. As he did this he explained some things to Brian.

"She's really crazy about her spankings. I think she loves the shame more than anything." As he said this, he pulled my cheeks widely apart displaying my bumhole and just holding it there. Right out there! As he held it there I squirmed and wiggled in embarrassment. Oh geeze... After what seemed like a very long time in that position, he went back to spanking me.

"I spank her for foreplay," David told Brian, "but I also spank her when she's been a bad girl. Don't I Julie?"

"Yes Sir," I said from down there.

"What are some of the things I spank you for, sweetheart?" he asked me.

There was actually not that much, but there were a few things. I embellished for the sake of Brian.

"For not doing my chores, Sir. For being rude to you, Sir. For missing my exercising. For drinking too much. For needing to pee too often. For being selfish and irresponsible, Sir."

"That's right, you get spanked for all of those things. Are they light little spankings like this one?"

"No, Sir."

"For our little demonstration for Brian, do you want a light spanking like this, or the hard kind of spanking like when you've been a bad girl?"

"A hard spanking, Sir, like when you punish me."

"Ok, sweetheart," said David, "but you know that means that I won't stop until I think you've been really well punished. You know that, right?"

"Yes Sir".

Then David jacknifed me up even higher and threw his right leg over the backs of both of mine.

"Oh no no no no no," I begged as I felt him doing this. It was always a precursor to a very hard spanking.

"You say 'no', but that doesn't mean 'no', does it?" David asked, clearly for Brian's sake.

"No Sir"

"What do you say if you need the spanking to stop?"

"I use my safeword, Sir. 'Red'."

"Good girl. Now get ready. You asked for it, remember that."

"Yes Sir"

And then david tee'd off on me! Crack after Crack of his bare hand came down on my bare ass. I held it together and didn't react much for maybe the first dozen or so. After that, I started whimpering with each spank for the next dozen or so. After that it was full on shrieking and begging, "Please! I'll be a good girl! I promise! I'll be a good girl!!! Please! Please!" David went down the backs of my thighs and painted them red as well.

David paused, pulled his right leg off me, spun me around on his knee so I was straddling it. Oh no. My pussy would be totally out there, squishing into his knee. David started in spanking me anew.

In this position he could spank me more between my cheeks and on my near inner thigh, which he certainly did. He then slowed down and went back to the middle of my butt. Slow spanks but hard ones. Each spank sent a jolt through my pussy and my clit which was arranged directly straddling David's muscular thigh. I began wiggling with the spanks, humping my man's knee. It was shameless.

"no... no... no..." I said breathlessly, in time with my rhythmic humping. "not like this, not in front of Brian, please!"

"Are you going to fucking cum across my knee during your spanking right in front of my best friend, you little whore?"

"yeah... yeah...." I said as I humped and humped and David smacked in time with it.

"No you're not," David pronounced and pulled me off from straddling his knee and over both his knees on his lap.

"Ohhhhhhh!" I wailed. So close!

"I'm keeping you hot and horny all evening long," said David.

"Yes Sir," I said with disappointment in my voice.

David gave me a bit more of a spanking as a cool down and then took me up from across his knee. "Show Brian your butt, let him feel how hot it is."

I went over to Brian and turned away from him.

Brian put his hand on my ass and exclaimed, "Holy shit, it is hot!"

"I know, what did I tell you. All that blood flow down there."

Brian stopped fondling me and gave me a couple of pats on my butt. I looked behind me to try to see. I could see the tops of my cheeks were pretty red. I can only imagine what the bottoms were like.

"Lie down on the couch, on your back, feet up," said David.

Oh geeze. We had discussed this. I knew what this was.

I did as I was told. David came up and pulled my ankles back further and gave me some more spanks like that: diaper position. BLUSH!

He asked Brian to hold my legs back. "Give her a few smacks while you're at it." Hey! We had not discussed that! Oh well. Brian did give me some smacks. They were pretty light, more like pats. He also gave my pussy a pat!

David came back carrying a dish towel, lube, and a butt plug. He had Brian bend me back further and slipped the dish towel under me. Brian is a very large, muscular man. He held both my ankles in one hand and dangled me there. I wiggled and tried to kick a little, just to feel how helplessly Brian held me. Brian just pulled me up higher and my ankles further back towards my head, exposing me even more if that was possible. Then David dribbled the lube on my asshole as Brian held me there and had a bird's eye view of the proceedings. I continued struggling a bit but the men did not care. I was just held there. David lubed the butt plug and then played with it around the entrance to my bottom hole.

"She gets plugged after her spanking," proclaimed David. In fact, this was not "standard procedure" but we agreed to say it was so I could get butt plugged in front of Brian!

David gently pushed and pulled it out and nudged and then pushed it deeper and deeper and deeper as I moaned and cried at the intrusion. "Make like you're going potty," said David. Oh blush. But I did, and the plug slipped right in and got sucked up there and sealed against my hole. David and Brian bent me back some more, removed the dish towel, and cleaned me up a bit with it.

"Go put your shorts back on," said David.

"Yes, Sir" I said.

"Hand me your bra and panties," said David. I did so. "These are confiscated for the evening," he said, and put them into a nearby drawer. I pulled up my frayed white denim shorts over my butt plug, soaked pussy, and steaming red ass. I went to put my T-shirt on.

"No," said David simply. "Leave that off until you thank Brian for watching you get your spanking."

I turned towards Brian, bare breasted, and started saying, "thank you very much..."

"No," interrupted David. "Go down on your knees with your hands on your head and say it."

I knelt in front of Brian, and said "thank you very much, Brian, for watching me get my spanking."

"You're welcome, honey," he told me.

"Actually, Julie, I think you should thank Brian properly. I'll be on the patio. After you're done, put your shirt on and clean up the dishes."

"Yes Sir," I said. Brian was looking a bit mystified as David walked off. I kind of took charge at that point. "Sit down," I told Brian, and pushed him towards the centre of the couch where he sat. I crawled over to him and started unfastening his pants.

"Is this ok?" I asked him.

"Is it ok with David?" he asked.

"Yes, Sir. He told me to. And I want to do it also," I said.

"Who am I to refuse?" he said, and relaxed back into the sofa.

I continued undoing his pants and pulling down his zipper, then he raised his butt as I pulled down his pants and his underpants to his upper thighs. His cock sprang free. It was hard already.

"Do I need a condom?" I asked him, willing to trust his answer.

"No," he said breathlessly as I fondled his member. Maybe not the best time to ask, I think in retrospect writing this!

I held his cock up and I gathered a bunch of saliva in my mouth and spat on it. Then I dove down onto it and started sucking him, slurping noisily.

Ok, so I knew this was coming, and you may know that I am not famous for great blow jobs. But I am good at research, and I was determined to not make a fool of myself. I mean, Brian has had many, many women do this to him, and I did not want to be dead last on his list in terms of BJ quality!

So I devoted myself to online research. I read a lot of things, but I eventually settled on the advice of somebody who really seems to know what she's talking about. Her name is Alex Cooper and she hosts the Call Her Daddy podcast on Barstool Sports.

Alex is the blonde

I mean, just look at her. She was designed for this! On Episode 4 Alex introduces us to her "Gluck Gluck 9000". According to the urban dictionary,

Every man's kryptonite. A vacuum seal double hand twist gock gock combo.
Any girl can give a bj but this takes it to a whole new level.
Sloppy wet blowjob: The noises and the volume at which the saliva and sloppiness comes onto his dick is essential.
The Hands: known as the double hand twist - the double hand lets him know his dick is big AND the hands have to be going in different directions
The Balls: One hand on dick, lots of saliva in the mouth, put one ball in the mouth and swish it around lightly, do not chew
Tell the guy where to cum: on the face, boobs, in the mouth etc

Long and short of it, my blowjob was extremely successful by following Alex's advice.

I was extremely liberal with my saliva and with my slurping noises. I made sure to make eye contact with Brian and look my sexiest. My hands were very involved, including the double hand twist. I did cradle each ball in my wet mouth while jerking him. As I was going down on him, I reached out with one hand and took his hand, placed it onto the back of my head, and squeezed it so that he would grab some hair. He didn't need another hint. The other hand came down and he started pushing the back of my head down onto his dick. I did my very best to open my throat and take it deep, and the double hand twist saved me from going too deep down his throat (it's not the whole fist, it's only a circle with thumb and index finger from each hand, so only two fingers thick).

As he was obviously getting close, I pulled off him and kept going with my hands as I asked him breathlessly in my sexiest voice, "will you cum into my mouth? I'll swallow, Sir." I added a little submissy lizzie in there with the "Sir" to him. I then went back down on him, his hands went back to pushing my head down. I went in for the finale, just as slurpy and noisy and handsy as ever. He stiffened up, pulled me hard down into him, and came into my mouth. I practically gagged on it there was so much! I forcibly extricated myself so I could breathe and swallow, then I licked my lips in an exaggerated way, and then gently went back down to suck and lick off any remnants.

Oh My Gosh I'm Such a Dirty Girl!!!!!

"Wait there," I said as I hopped up and ran to the kitchen to get a wet cloth and a dry one. I came back and lovingly cleaned up his penis, testicles, abdomen, and between his legs. I then helped him pull his pants back up and I re-fastened and re-zipped them. "Thank you for watching my spanking," I told him. "No. Thank you!" he said. I suggested he go back and join David on the patio and I'd be out in a minute with a couple more beers for them.

I went and put my T-shirt back on. No bra. You could see the outlines of my breasts, my aureole, my nipples. I was still pantyless as well, and the butt plug was still firmly up in there with my shorts holding it in tight. You could see the outline of the plug at the back of my shorts. I had a welcome drink of water and gargled a bit, and then got two beers and brought them out to the boys.

David said right off, "Brian tells me you were awesome," with a big smile.

"Thank you," I said, blushing a bit as I busied myself cleaning away the desert dishes.

The boys went down to the basement to start watching the fights. They were going to fast-forward the prelims and then hit the main card live which would start around 10:30. I prepared a tray of snacks for them to share. Healthy stuff. I joined them off to the side to watch the fights. The main card featured two initial fights and then three title bouts.

Brian and David sat in the recliners centred on the screen with a foot wide tray between the seats. I sat next to David on the far right.

After the second fight, David told me the plug's been in for a while and he wants to relube it. I had to run upstairs to get the lube, and some toilet paper. David unfastened my shorts and took me across his lap. My head landed on Brian's lap! Brian stroked my hair as David rubbed lube around my plugged anal entrance and then fucked me a little with the plug. he then pulled it out and wrapped it in the TP.

David took my white shorts right off my feet and said, "go wash your bum and the plug." OH BLUSH!

I did as I was told and returned to him. He again took me across his knee and again my head landed on Brian's lap who was used to it now. David relubed me and pushed the plug back in again. He had me stand and handed me my shorts to put back on.

"Ohhhhh," I complained as I pulled them up.

"What? You want to touch yourself?" asked David.

"Yes, Sir," I said.

"Leave your shorts unzipped and you can play with yourself a little," said David.

I sat on my chair and began fingering my pussy. David reached over and pulled my T-shirt up above my tits. I was so ashamed, masturbating where the boys could both see me. It did not stop me, I started really going at it.

When I was getting close I asked, "may I cum, Sir!?!" quite desperately, fully expecting an affirmative.

"No. Stop rubbing it," David said.

"Awww," said Brian, feeling sorry for horny little me.

"Please!" I begged.

"STOP RUBBING IT," David repeated, grabbing my wrist and pulling my hand away from my pussy.

"Noooooo..." I moaned.

David held hold of my wrist and using it pulled me back across his lap, my head again on Brian, my T-shirt was still up above my tits. Brian stroked my head and squeezed my tit. David lowered my shorts the rest of the way and spanked me again! He mainly spanked around the butt plug, but occasionally delivered a light smack directly to it.

"You stop rubbing when I tell you to, girl," he told me. "I've saving all that horniness for the bedroom tonight, after the fights. You're getting it in every hole tonight."

Oh no, I thought. Brian does not need to know that!

"Yes Sir! I'm sorry Sir!" I apologized as I received my second spanking of the night. It was cut short by the next fight being announced. I was stood up and had to restore my shorts and pull down my T-shirt and then sulk in my chair as we watched.

When the fights wrapped up it was pretty late and Brian had to go. We saw him out. I thanked him again on the way out and he said, "anytime, baby!"

David took me up to the bedroom and made me cum with his tongue, and then very thoroughly spermed my pussy when it was in its most sensitive state after cumming. It was like a DP as the butt plug was still up there.

After sex I went to the bathroom and removed the plug and washed it. I came back and snuggled in with David. "Thank you for making my dreams come true," I told him.

"It was very sexy," he told me back, and then told me how pretty I was and how much he loved me, and I, well, I squirmed in pleasure.

We got a text from Brian next day: "Awesome evening guys. Julie's a real catch!"

I love making memories!!!!