David Came Early for Christmas

It's become a bit of an on again off again tradition that David gets a "sexual treat" from my sister some Christmases. Christmas came a bit early this year for David. Or rather, David came a bit early for Christmas!

The tradition sort of started way back in 2011. It was just before Christmas that I told my sister about this new spanking thing we had gotten into. On Christmas Eve, in front of the whole family, she gave him a set of wooden spoons. She let me know privately that she would be happy to come over and use them on his bum if that was what we wanted. We did!

You have to understand, my sister is one of the kinkier people we know. She used to model fetish clothes in San Francisco and was exposed to a lot of alternative lifestyles. In her personal life she's a lesbian and likes sexually dominating her serial girlfriends.

Over time the Christmas spanking evolved into a Christmas hand job combined with a spanking. The first time she did it with yellow rubber kitchen gloves, dishwasher detergent, and into the kitchen sink with a finger up his ass!

Sister "Milks" Husband

As a confirmed lesbo, she approaches inducing these orgasms in my husband in a very clinical sort of way. She says it amuses her and brings back memories, and seems like a nice gift he enjoys. Sue was very popular in high school and college, had not come out yet, and gave lots of boys handjobs and sometimes blowjobs to avoid having to give anything more. Sue considered herself talented at getting guys off in record time.

Sue was over for dinner on the weekend. She is part of our relatively small circle along with my Mom and Dad. My younger brother is out of town, and my younger sister sees Mom and Dad separately from us.

I guess Sue was bored with pandemic (she is living alone right now) because she asked if it was ok if she gave David his Christmas gift early this year? I'm sure david's cock immediately sprang to life, because he knew what that would likely entail.

"What's he getting this year?" I asked coquettishly.

Sue answered, "I thought, a little combo handjob and blowjob, and you spank him after while I watch, if that's ok with you?"

Blowjob was bit of an escalation of the Christmas tradition. She had given him one once before, not entirely with my permission in advance, and she had made a subby girlfriend of hers with a fantasy along those lines (being "made to" suck a boy's cock by a girl).

"That's fine by me," I answered. I've always been of the mind that so long as it's me giving the ok, he deserves treats from other girls, my sister included.

I told David we would clear the table, and he should go upstairs and make himself pretty for us. "Come back down in just your panties after you've cleaned yourself up."

My husband knows that he should make sure his ass is cleaned out just in case anal will be in play, and shower and scrub with soap and water until squeaky clean.

We were finished up and in the living room when david sheepishly appeared wearing a favourite pink lacy panty. We had acquired it on a memorable shopping expedition described in detail in Chapter 7, Panty Shopping, of my first ebook

The first half of the chapter is exactly as it happened, the part after checking out is pure fantasy.

It was already apparent he had an erection. "I think he's excited for his Christmas present," I told Sue, referring to his tented panty.

Sue sat on one side of the 3-seater couch and patted the seat in the middle beside her. "Come here," she said. David went and sat there and I excitedly sat on the other end of the couch so David was between us. This was going to be fun, I thought. Life is dull without these brief spurts of excitement, especially now. I was grateful.

Sue gingerly pulled the waistband of his panty around his hard cock and placed it under his balls. She reached with her hand and started gently stroking him. "Is that nice?" she asked.

"Yes Ma'am," he said. Good boy.

She leaned over and let a big glob of saliva out of her mouth directly onto his cock. Then she rubbed that in. David moaned audibly.

"May I put you in my mouth?" she asked David.

David turned and looked at me.

"You may say yes," I told him, "but if you do, you're getting the strap from me afterwards." David nodded his head up and down. He knew that. He turned to Sue and said, "Yes please, Ma'am."

You see, I allow him sexual favours from other women, but there is always a penalty he owes me afterwards. It's to remind him who owns his ass.

Sue pushed her hair back over her shoulder and bent down to engulf my husband's dick in her mouth.

She started bobbing up and down on his cock as she used her hand on his shaft in a rhythmic way. I reached over and stroked my husband's inner thighs and balls as she did that. She put her mouth all the way down right to the root and stayed there for a few seconds, then came up for air.

"In my mouth or my hand?" she asked as she continued rubbing him.

David again looked over at me. He wanted the mouth, I knew. "You can ask for Sue's mouth if you like, but then I'll have to add the Delrin cane."

"In your hand, please, Ma'am," he told Sue. Ha ha! He wanted no part of that Delrin cane!

"Chicken!" Sue said and continued mouth and hand. What if she made him cum in her mouth? Would he still get the cane? I thought yes.

But it was just to get him off quicker, when he got near she took her mouth off him and continued vigorously with her hand until he shot his load onto his tummy.

"Merry Christmas," she said as he spurted the remnants of his white goo.

"I'll get the strap," I said, going upstairs to fetch the two-tailed heavy leather tawse I favour.

By the time I got back, Sue was cleaning David off with a washcloth.

"Over the arm of the sofa," I told him. Sue put a clean dry dish towel there, and David groaned and moved  into position. I pulled his panty farther down his legs towards his ankles and stroked his bare bum with my hand saying, "you know I allow that from other women, sweety, but you have to pay the price after."

"Yes Ma'am," he agreed, knowing a post-orgasm strapping was going to be hard to take.

I lifted the strap and whipped it down across both cheeks. I went only midling hard but it seemed to leave an impression nonetheless. I confined my strokes to his ass, but made them harder and harder. I gave him about fifty in total, getting them really hard towards the end with a full body swing and wrist snap. His poor bum was very strap-marked.

Sue stood there watching him catch his strapping with a little smirk on her face. I think Sue really likes it that I do this to him afterwards.

After some particularly hard ones, with david yelping and whimpering, Sue encouraged him, "come on, take it like a man," she said.

"You listen to Sue," I said, "If you can't take it like a man, I'll put on my strap-on and make you take it like a woman," I warned.

"No, please!" he begged, but I knew he wanted it, and especially in front of Sue, my little shame slut.

"There we go," I said after I gave him the last stroke."What do you think Sue, did he take it like a man?"

Sue looked really dubious, "I don't know," she said, "there was an awful lot of squealing and kicking of legs..." Sue had sealed his fate.

"I'll get my strap-on," I said, going upstairs to put the tawse back and to prepare.

David told me afterwards that Sue teased him while I was gone about havng to "take it like a woman."

I put on some tights below and a T-shirt above and strapped on his midsized purple dildo.

I went back downstairs and Sue commented, "you're in for it now!"

I had his lube with me and went to collect a few kitchen paper towels. I removed his panty, spread his legs and lubed his butthole and then my dildo. His height was just about right over the arm of the sofa, with a bit of squatting down. I played the tip of the dildo around at the entrance to his ass.

"Beg me for the cock," I demanded. I wanted him to say it in front of Sue.

"Please, Ma'am, may I have your cock inside of me."

"Very good!" said Sue gleefully with a little clap.

I shoved it in quickly and David spasmed involuntarily at the sudden intrusion beyond his tight anal sphincter. I began fucking him slowly and then increasing the speed and the depth of the thrusts.

"As for it harder," I told him.

"Oh no! Oh Please! Oh Please give it it to me harderrrrrrr," he said.

"Oh, she likes it hard, does she?" said my sister.

"Oh yeah," I answered, "this little slut loves a good hard ass fucking. Tell Sue how much you love it," I said as I continued fucking him.

"I love it! I love it!" he was forced to say.

"I can't hear you," I said.

"I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT!" he shouted out as I banged his ass hard.

"What do you love?"

"I LOVE YOUR HARD COCK UP MY ASS, MA'AM!"

"Yes you do, you little tramp," I said as I slowed down and then pulled out, quickly wrapping the dildo in paper towels, though there was little mess.

"Stay there," I told him as I went into the kitchen to carefully remove my dildo and strap-on harness and put the dildo into the kitchen sink.

I came back with some more paper towels and wiped his ass for him. "Gross," I commented as the towel came back brown and lubey. I showed it to Sue.

"Need more fiber in your diet," she told him.

I finished cleaning him up and told him, "put your panties back on, empty and load the dishwasher, and clean off your dildo. Then go up to our bedroom and wait for me. You're on tongue duty tonight, and I better get three good ones or that cane IS coming out."

"Yes Ma'am!" David said.

"Nice!" said Sue.

After an orgasm he always needs extra motivation to do a proper job sexing me.

"Before you go," I added, "get down on your hands and knees, crawl over to Sue, kiss her feet, and say 'thank you Goddess.'"

David went over to Sue, buck naked, crawling on hands and knees, and bent submissively in front of her feet.

He planted a gently kiss on each of her feet and said "Thank you for my Christmas gift, Goddess."

"You should thank your wife, also," Sue said.

David immediately crawled over to me, and kissed my feet in the same way, and repeated, "Thank you, Goddess".

"Was you Christmas gift worth it?" I asked him.

"Yes Ma'am!" he said enthusiastically.

Boys will be boys.