Threesome with Friend - part 6

David has a very joyous Christmas... and gets to be on top for the finale [continued from part 5].

 

The rest of Christmas Eve day we had to hustle to get dressed and head off to our respective evening gatherings. Covid restrictions were newly back in place (stupidly, as the latest wave is essentially a sniffly nose), limiting gatherings to 10. So we couldn't accommodate our entire family all at once. As a result, my big sister Sue and her partner Amanda hosted a Christmas Eve gathering for David and me and my parents.

Getting together with Sue and Amanda is a bit blushy for David because he was spanked by Sue and I in front of Amanda, and they treat him accordingly, getting him to do little chores for them, like setting the table and serving drinks, and he hops to it. I always look forward to Sue's gift for David, as she has a tradition of promising him a handy as a gift. David opened his gift from them and I looked over his shoulder. It was a gift bag of tasty treats and a little card that entitled him to a spanking and a handjob from the girls (!).  He read it silently and quickly put it away given Mom and Dad were there. "What a nice gift!" I told everybody, looking over his shoulder. Mom and Dad thought I was referring to the treats. Sue and Amanda knew I was referring to the card. "Go give Sue and Amanda a little kiss," I scolded David. He had to stand up and cross the room and bend over to kiss the offered cheeks. Sue and Amanda both had little grins on their faces. So that was something we were going to look forward to. I will be sure to blog it when it happens. Mom and Dad were in good spirits and Dad entertained all of us with his unmistakable presence.

When we got home Paula was already there. We decided we'd watch a Christmas movie and drink some Bailey's. We chose "Miracle on 34th Street" (the 1947 version).

I love movies from that era. Such great family values on display. At one point the handsome bachelor next door entices the little girl into his apartment to watch the Macy's parade with permission of the attractive coloured maid. Single career Mom next door comes to pick her up and the bachelor has cajoled the little girl to suggest to his Mom that they invite him for dinner. So charming (of course, by todays standards people would assume racism, pedophilia, and rape, but whatever!).

We went to our own beds after that and agreed to meet up at 9am for Christmas breakfast. It had already been a long (and fun and kinky) day.

Next morning we had a nice Christmas breakfast with Paula including Champagne and orange juice of course! The conversation did get to kink. Up to then we had only discussed and played with David's subby kinks. Paula opened the door by asking if he ever spanked me? I answered honestly giving her the backstory on that.

We told her that he was the lifelong spanko, and had asked if I wanted to be spanked when he first asked me to play spanking games. I had refused that outright, and then he asked if I would spank him, and I agreed to that and loved it. As a spanker, I decided I needed to at least find out what a grown-up spanking felt like and sampled that a few times without really giving up control. Over time, and as I was fantasizing more and more about dominance and submission, I found myself increasingly fantasizing about me on the receiving end. So we started playing a bit with David on top and I loved that also.

Paula was curious about how that works, switching back and forth like that. She particularly wondered how david could switch to being dominant like that. I told her that David was in fact a very good dominant when he flips that switch. I think that got Paula thinking thoughts. I said that because it's roleplay, we can take turns and it's fun, but that in real life we naturally fall into traditional roles of him being more dominant and me more submissive. Paula found that hard to believe.

I assured Paula that was the case, more at my instigation than David's. I told her it was what I wanted, and that I usually get what I want. She could believe that.

I even confessed to having a Daddy fetish, fantasizing about spankings and fuckings from my Dad. Paula seemed a little shocked by that. "Like, an abstract father figure sort of thing?" she asked. Nope, my actual Dad, I told her (it's true!). "Did he abuse you as a child?" she asked seriously. I assured her he did not, and if anything, it was the other way around, with me trying to get a sexual rise from him as a teen. Paula declared me exceptionally naughty, and I agreed. Paula has a very testy relationship with her Dad and said to each their own, she supposed. I said David makes a very good stand-in Daddy for me.

"He even spanks me when I'm bad," I told her in a baby voice.

"As roleplay," she confirmed.

"No. For real also," I said.

"Domestic violence much?!?"

"Not when it's me wanting it that way," I said.

"You spank her, for real?" She asked David incredulously.

"Yup," he confirmed.

"I'm incredibly offended by that, and a little bit turned on..." she said. Ha ha! "What sort of things does he spank you for?"

"Well that's embarrassing to talk about," I said. "Let's see, I had a fender bender because I was texting and driving. Got a spanking for that."

"Can't disagree with that," Paula said.

"Last winter I left the cottage door off the latch when we left and the door blew open and the furnaces went nuts to keep it from freezing."

"Well that was just an innocent mistake," she said.

"It was careless, and I expect to get spanked for careless things."

"What other kinds of things?"

"Once he put me in the corner during dinner with Dad and Mom for raising Trump..."

"After repeatedly upsetting people with that behaviour and being told not to," David added, like a Daddy.

"What?!?? No fucking way!" Paula said, incredulously.

"Got a spanking when I got home too," I added with a pout,

"Standing in timeout in the corner like a naughty little girl? Right in front of your Mom and Dad?  So they know about this?" She asked.

"Yeah, they know he spanks me, and that it was my idea. Daddy likes it and thinks it's funny. Mom vaguely disapproves but is supportive."

"That is so embarrassing. You guys are cute, and kinky as shit!" She said. Yeah, she understood.

So I was pretty turned on by this time, talking about this thing that makes me so horny. "Do you want to see a demonstration? Watch David spank me?" I asked Paula.

"Yes!" she said straight away.

David pushed his chair away from the table, patted his lap, and said, "come on then".

"Right now???" I asked him, feeling myself blushing a bit.

"Get over here," he said.

I stood up and walked over to him. I was wearing my PJ bottoms and a T-shirt and sweater on top. He reached out and lowered my PJ bottoms. I didn't have any panties on.

"I thought we agreed we'd not talk about this with others unless we agreed beforehand?"

"But it's Paula!" I said.

"Yes, and of course I would have agreed, but that's the rule, isn't it?"

"yes sir"

Of course it was a made up "offence" (sort of), but adequate for "demonstration purposes" :-)

He pulled me across his lap, bare bum up, and started spanking me. As usual for a punishment spanking he started hard with his hand that had me yelling and kicking right away. He turned my ass so red! It was a pretty quick spanking, maybe only a couple of minutes, but his big hard hand did the trick.

He stood me up and I rubbed my bum.

"I got off easy that time," I told Paula.

"Let me see," Paula said. I went over to her and turned my butt towards her. She reached out and stroked my butt. "It's hot," she said, resting her hand on my ass, "in more ways than one."

"You should try it," I told her.

"It looked too hard for me."

"He's good at it. He'll adjust down for you. Just tell him if you need him to lighten up or stop, he'll respect that."

"Ohhhh... ok," she said. Yay peer pressure!

"Come here," David said to Paula, and then to me, "you keep those pants down, your hands away from your pussy, and watch." He knows me too well.

Paula was in the same robe as the day before.

"Drop the robe," David said dominantly.

Paula shrugged the robe off her shoulders. Her beautiful bare tits were exposed. She had cute, sexy little panties. David reached over and lowered her panties displaying Paula's neatly trimmed little bush.

"Lie across my lap, " he told her. She draped herself across his lap gracefully. I could see she was sticking her ass up extra for my husband.

He raised his hand and brought it down with a light slap across her bare ass.

"ooooh!" she said.

"Is that ok," David asked.

"yeah," she said breathlessly.

David started a rhythm, cycling left cheek, right cheek, middle, staying low on her spank spots on the undersides of her ass.

"Mmmmmm..." she said, as if she was getting a massage.

"Harder?" David asked.

"Yes!" she said, sounding eager for it.

David increased the intensity of his slaps. She grunted a little "uh" after each stroke. After about a dozen he paused and rubbed her ass.

I went over and touched her pussy between her legs. She opened her legs and pushed up her ass to meet my hand. "You're wet you naughty, naughty, girl."

"Yes!" She agreed.

"Do you want more?" David asked Paula.

"Yeah. Give it to me more like you did to her."

Paula had definitely warmed up to it!

"Oh, you want to be punished, do you?" David asked her.

"Yeah. Spank me like a naughty girl..."

"Ok. You say 'stop' when it's too much. No shame in that. It'll get harder and harder until you do, ok?"

"Ok."

David started spanking her again, making it progressively harder.

She lasted about a minute and then said "ok, ok, ok, that's enough! that's good!"

David paused and rubbed. Then he slowed down and went back to the very light slaps he had begun with. He then alternated rubbing it out and giving her light slaps, she seemed to enjoy that treatment. He helped her off his lap and she stood, naked, and explored her spanked ass with her hands.

"What happens next?" She asked us breathlessly.

"Well, in my case, I have to be completely sexually available to him after a spanking..."

"Ok," Paula said, agreeing to the same terms, I could tell.

"Alright then," David said, smiling. "Julie, go get a big bath towel and lay it across the back of the couch. Then both of you get naked and get your asses up over it." He meant the two-seater couch in the living room.

I ran up, got naked, and ran back down with the bath towel. I literally ran. I wanted to pattern submissive behaviour for Paula, and it embarrassed me, and turned me on, to appear so submissive to my husband in front of her.

I put the bath towel across the back of the couch. Paula was waiting there, naked and at attention. David was standing there, fully dressed (jeans and lumberjack shirt), like a boss. I took Paula's hand and we bent over the back of the couch. I'm sure David had an excellent view of our long slim legs, our red bottoms, our tight little bottom holes, and our wet needy pussies.

"I think you girls need a bit more of a bottom warming first," David said. With that he unbuckled his belt and slithered off through the belt loops around his waist. Paula and I clutched hands tightly.

I got a whip across my ass. It made me jump but was not too hard. Then I heard and felt Paula get a belt whip as well. "Ooch!" She said. Then it was me again, then her, then me, and so on. I could hear from the whip smacks that I was getting it harder than her.

I looked over to Paula and said, "wiggle your ass and pussy and we might distract him!" I said.

"I heard that!" David said and I got a hard one.

But we both started pumping and wriggling our asses.

"Please fuck us Sir! Please fuck us!" I said.

David paused our whipping and said "keep wriggling those asses, ladies".

Paula and I kept up our twerking as David undressed. He came behind me, held my hips, and inserted his big hard penis into my pussy.

"He's fucking me!" I yelled out.

"What about me?!?" asked Paula.

"You're next," he said.

He pulled out of me, and a moment later Paula squeaked as he presumably put his dick into her. He didn't lose his erection this time - Yay! He gave her ten or so pumps, pulled out, and came back to me. He was double dipping in our pussies!!! He went back to her and gave her a bunch of thrusts, and then he came back and finished inside of me.

"Now both of you naughty girls," he said as he gave our bums some hand slaps, "up to bed. I want you scissoring each other first then a 69 and you get each other off. If our guest doesn't get off first, Julie, you'll go across my knee again young lady, and sit on a sore ass all through Christmas dinner. Now scoot!"

We both stood up. I gave David a kiss on his cheek and said "thank you Sir." Paula followed suit and did the same. Then we both ran up giggling to my bedroom. David did not join to watch. He thought we might have wanted some privacy.

"We 'gotta do it," I told Paula and we arranged ourselves into a scissor. I'm glad David "ordered us" to do this as I would have been too embarrassed to suggest it myself!

We rubbed and ground up against one another. My pussy was likely sloppier than hers because of my cum injection, but it was hard to tell. We were both squishy against one another. It was fun and sexy, and a bit blushy because a man was making us do it.

I extricated myself and we arranged ourselves into a 69. I wanted to go side-by-side, but Paula hopped up on top and we went at it.

"I'm going to make you cum first and get you spanked!" She declared. Oh no!

I could taste Davids second-hand cum in her pussy. I licked and licked as she ground against me. There was a lot of pressure against my face! Meanwhile she was licking me furiously as well. Fortunately (for my ass) she shuddered to a climax first. We rolled over and she got under, and me over, and then I came soon after that. There's something about grinding into her face that made it better.

"Phew!" We both said.

"Did you like your spanking?" I asked her.

"I did! I'll have to see if Mike has any interest."

"I'll bet he does," I said.

We showered together and then we got dressed. We went downstairs and rejoined David.

"I made her cum first!" I declared proudly.

"It's true," Paula confirmed.

"Good girl," David told me.

That was more or less the end of our sexy adventures with Paula. We each had early afternoon'ish dinners to go to. We both got home fairly early and we gathered for a movie. We rented the new James Bond one. It was pretty good. We had an evening drink and chat and we went to bed separately. Next morning we had breakfast and Paula had to leave to go back home.

All I all, what an amazing visit and what an amazing Christmas.

Happy New Years, all!