Fan Fiction with Mom and Dad

A friend of the blog who goes by "Covert" wrote a little "fan fiction" for me the other day based on my Daddy fantasies. He left the following comment:

Hey Julie! After binging through your blog posts and finding all the entries detailing your daddy spanking fetish I was sorry to see that your family has chosen to completely quash any hope of a future spanking, given that I wanted to write something as a special gift for all your wonderful blog entries now and in the past. They have been so entertaining and so I wanted to show my appreciation, if this is a step too far I certainly understand but I hope based on what I have read from you in the past that it is in fact appreciated. If you would like I am happy to delete it. That being said, enjoy!

https://chronictruffle.blogspot.com/2024/07/the-evening-had-been-delightfully.html

It's a nice, long, juicy story, which I appreciate. I read it quickly at first so I could respond, but it took me a minute to get some quality "alone time" to truly appreciate the story.

With permission, I'm reproducing the whole story here (with a few schoolmarm edits!). I'll add some commentary indented in red along the way.

Julie spanked: A work of fun fiction!

The evening had been delightfully mundane so far for Julie. Her parents dining room was filled with herself, her husband David, her parents of course, and her big sister Sue, all of whom were enjoying a lovely dinner and pleasant conversation like any Sunday dinner before, though perhaps not quite as lively as some conversations in the past. Where previously this room had been filled with the delightful talk of Julie’s need for and receiving of spankings, coupled with joyful ribbing from her father and sister, and for a time even pleased acceptance from her mother, now it was simply focused on the weather, recent events concerning boring topics, and what everyone’s plans for the summer were looking like. All together a lot less fun and spanking-related for her tastes.

Julie’s eyes wandered from her plate of chicken and pasta to the far corner of the room where she had once spent an entire evening with her nose and breasts pressed tightly against it. The memory made her blush a bit, wiggling in her chair at the memory and the thoughts it brought to mind, it had been far too long since she had a proper spanking. Realizing how she must have looked as she rubbed her bottom so shameless against her chair Julie gulped, and acting quickly so as not to raise concerns or topics that had been deemed ‘taboo’ she helped herself to a sip of wine and cleared her throat before responding to a question her dad had just asked “No daddy, I don’t think the wine is too dry.” Sue had just been complaining about the choice of vintage and her dad had sought her opinion since she was the only other one drinking from the red tonight. 

“Well I suppose your palette is not up to the red tonight then Sue.” Her dad gave a soft smile as he himself downed the remainder of his glass in two gulps, raising Julie’s eyebrows at the sight, it was not often her daddy had two glasses at dinner let alone finished them all. Sue meanwhile just smirked in response. 

“Maybe not, but then again it is Julie who is always up for red, right?” She gave a half hearted sip of her wine again while raising an eyebrow towards Julie with a wry grin wrapped around the rim of her glass. Julie’s fork froze in midair, still with a bite of chicken quivering on it at, as she registered Sue’s comment. “What do you mean by that?” She asked with a pout. Sue set her glass down and gave a wider smirk.

“Oh you know, red… a red ass, you can never say no to a bright red spanked ass am I right?” She turned to David with a laugh. David looked up from his own plate towards Julie and shrugged half heartedly. “She does have a point dear.” Julie could only pout further in response. True it was no secret to anyone that she was a huge fan of spanking and being spanked bright red, but it had been more than 3 whole weeks since Julie had received so much as a pat on the bum from David, the past month had been so busy for them with work and other responsibilities that just talking about it was enough to make her quiver with delight and from the tingle down below she felt certain the wine was definitely dryer than she was, but this was a double edged sword indeed, as it had been made quite clear to Julie by David that her parents and Sue were no longer expecting or accepting to be involved in any of Julie’s spankings and for so long now had not even brought it up in conversation. It was, quite unfairly in her opinion, stated that it was no longer acceptable conversation to be had at the dinner table. So why in the world was Sue bringing it up?

Nice setup! And too painfully true so far! As I'm reading I'm starting to anticipate a fantasy spanking. My hand travels south...

Before she could respond her surprise was increased as her dad spoke up. “And how is her big bum doing lately eh? Any more spankings needing to be given out David?” Her father asked jovially as he winked at Julie.

I know "big bottom" is meant as a compliment from covert, sort of... but I don't want to have a big bottom, I want a tight little teenager's ass, maybe with a bit of a bubble butt. Like this:

Instead, I have this:

A big bottom meant for hard spankings. So I do feel ashamed if anybody tells me I have a big bottom. But shame sort of turns me on, so there is that...

The question put a scarlet touch to her face that she so desperately craved could be matched by her bottom, but alas it wasn’t to be right? David shrugged once more. “Not recently, I guess she has been a bit better behaved than usual this month.” Her father nodded and stared at Julie with amusement in her eyes. “Is that so Julie? Don’t tell me you are all spanked out then?” Julie gaped and peered from her father to her plate and back before her mother spoke up.

“Julie dear have you been feeling well? I know you are always wanting a spanking normally and I can’t imagine you would go so long without at least acting up a little to get one.” Her mother spoke eyeing her up and down as though studying for some hidden flaw. Julie’s blush grew deeper and her face grew hotter as her mother flat out stated she was always expected to be acting up for a spanking. 

“I-I mean I don’t...” Julie couldn’t even find the words. Sue chuckled. “Did you spank her too hard the last time and she’s still red? She has seemed to be wiggling on her chair an awful lot tonight.” David frowned as Julie’s guilty expression crossed her face, oh crud Sue had seen her wiggling and brought everyone’s attention to it!

“By now her bottom should be fully healed, though why she would be wiggling I can’t say…” David said while locking eyes on Julie who didn’t think her face could get any hotter. Here they were talking about her bottom and its color and she wasn’t even allowed to talk about how much she needed to be spanked. It wasn’t fair damnit! Julie’s grip on her wine glass grew tighter and her lips pursed, how could Sue be so mean? How could David not speak up for her or make her seem so childish? Her father's chuckle got her attention before she could speak.

"Well the only way to know for sure is to be checking it often David, how else can you know that her big bum is healing properly if you don't have your eye on it more often if not your hand?" 

Oh! Big bum again!

He laughed, winking at Julie's dumbfounded expression from her father so nonchalantly talking about her 'big white bum'. The butterflies churned in her tummy as the thought of her father inspecting her bare white bottom brought a sense of jubilation that turned her embarrassed unhappy expression into a bemused embarrassed expression.

Turning to her mother to make sure all this talk wasn't upsetting her Julie was surprised to see her mother smiling a small smile at her own glass of wine, her eyes darting up to meet her own with a sharp glance.

"I have to agree with Doug, David, if you aren't keeping on top of things we know how Julie gets." Her mother spoke matter of factly, the whole room nodded in approval aside from Julie, she stared meekly at her plate, food being the farthest thing from her mind as she envisioned the last time she had received a spanking in this house by her very own mommy and daddy.

Okay, so, this is amazing! I was wet coming up to this point. This is my dream about how Sunday dinners should go!

"Ya David, if you don't do a good job she is just going to act out further isn't she?" Sue spoke up. "I think it's safe to say her wiggling bottom is a sign she needs one right now from you, don't you think?" As the words left her mouth Julie glanced up with a spark of wonder, what was this? Was everyone working against her tonight, or in this case, for her? Julie gulped with anticipation as she turned to David who was studying his wine very carefully. 

Turning to her, David locked eyes with her and with a tone that he had used very often at times she was in the deepest shit for her behavior he ordered her.  "Ask for it Julie. Ask for Daddy to spank you."

Julie blanched, for one thing having him say that here in front of everyone was a major violation of what had been told to her before, for another thing him referring to himself as 'daddy' like that in front of her real daddy made her weak in the knees and thank god she was sitting! Though how long before she wouldn't be able to sit at all?

Wow! The concept of having to refer to my husband as 'Daddy' while my father is right there is mind blowing. It makes it so explicit that you were handed off from one daddy to another. One daddy that spanks to another daddy that spanks. And your new daddy fucks you. Utterly humiliating for a girl.

Staring meekly at everyone at the table she noted Sue's minx like smile, her mother's cool eyes and pursed lips.

"Don't look at me Julie, I have to agree you definitely have that look that says you need a good hard spanking from Daddy..." Oh blush! Julie thought, there was that word again... turning from her mom to her daddy... he gave her a beaming smile and another wink. 

"You know me kiddo, I am never one to shy away from you getting your pretty bum spanked." He grinned. Julie felt a fluttery sensation in her tummy then and turned back to David.

Oh no! Even Mom is calling David my daddy. And both of them saying I need to be spanked. And my real daddy saying I have a pretty bum. My hand went crazy and I almost came then and there, but I wanted to wait as I knew more was coming...

"ca-can I have a spa-spanking please..." her little girl voice had come out now and she couldnt quite get the words out. David didn't hesitate to chastise her.

"What was that little girl?" He demanded his tone brooking no argument that she had to say it properly.

"Can I...have a spanking please...daddy." the words were like honey on her tongue and they came out with the same viscosity. She felt the dreamy feeling of exhilaration as she could say it, say the word spanking in the company of her parents, but most especially her daddy. David nodded softly before looking over at everyone else at the table, his eyes resting a moment on both her mother and her daddy. 

Oh my gosh, I'm obeying. It's humiliating to obey.

"Go upstairs to your bedroom little girl, Nose in the corner of the room, and wait there for daddy to come and deal with you." Standing up sharply in her seat she almost knocked over her wine glass before catching herself, her eyes caught sight of the table filled with dishes and she almost wanted to pause a moment to clean up everyone's plate. But she had been told and she couldn't disobey that command now could she? or maybe she should... maybe she could earn an even harder more proper spanking oh blush... thinking better of it she smiled, giving everyone a quick look to make sure this was really ok, her sister winked, her mother gave her a small smile, and her father gave her a playful shooing motion like "Better get moving kiddo." before she scurried off upstairs, her bottom the last thing they could all catch a glimpse of as she departed.

Oh my gosh! I sooooooo want to be sent to my room for a spanking!

10 minutes later

Julie's nose had been firmly planted in the corner, hands on her head, her bottom subconsciously wiggling like a bird shaking its tail feathers in an awkward mating dance the whole time. She was so nervous and excited!

Oh, come on. Outrageous! But, blush, yes, that's exactly what my bottom does when sent to the corner, though never heard it so wonderfully described!

David had really surprised her this time, mom and dad too and Sue as well obviously, they must have planned this dinner tonight as a treat, David was going to come up and be her 'daddy' and spank her for the whole house to hear! It wasn't quite as fun as doing it downstairs in the living room of course, but oh blush, she knew if her mommy and daddy saw her bent over tonight they would get an eye full of her wet pussy and she could just die if that happened! It had been far too long since David and her had the time to play or tend to her needs. She couldn't believe how wet she had gotten just from Sue teasing her in front of everyone like that. The thought drove her to nearly slide her hands down from the back of her head to the front of her pants to tease herself and be caught out of position by David.

Yes. My biggest fear/turn-on is to be spanked by David with a soppy wet pussy in front of my parents.

She could picture his scolding her loudly and the whole house hearing it to their chagrin and exasperation at her behavior. That would of course mean a harder spanking... but would it be worth it? Julie grinned and slipped one hand down her body, fingers tweaking at her nipples even through her bra, slipping over her tummy to the hem of her pants. Would she dare do it? She had been such a good girl waiting in the corner for so long it wasn't fair to be kept waiting! the tip of her finger wiggled down her front and she whimpered through her closed mouth at the thought of how much the spanking was going to hurt. She wondered if he was downstairs borrowing a wooden spoon or maybe even her dad was lending David a belt!? The thought drove her crazy has she slipped a second finger down her pants and popped the button, letting the fly zip down and ohhhh blush... what if David was talking with them right now asking for ideas on how her spanking should proceed?

My fingers are following along with the story at this point! and how blushy to be corrected loudly by David for this so my parents and Sue could hear.

Julie grinned biting her lip as she attempted to slip a third finger down when the sudden sound of foot steps up the stairs caught her off guard. Acting without thinking she stuck her hands back on her head, the unzipped fly and lack of her hand providing extra tightness causing the jeans to slip unceremoniously down her legs leaving her stuck in the corner, pale white bottom and plain white cotton panties on perfect display with her jeans pooled around her legs, just like a little girl stuck in the corner by her daddy. As the door opened Julie wiggled her bottom with a thrill turning to smile at her dad- mommy?!

Oh no! It's Mom?!? And caught with my pants down. I was not told to pull my pants down. Is there only one explanation, my naughty fingers of a moment ago?

"Well, someone's clearly ready and waiting for their spanking." Julie's mother stood in the doorway, a look on her face that she had only seen as a child during her most serious spankings...and several years back in this same room. Her hands clasped together over a small tote bag, taking in the scene before her that stern face took on a look of mild amusement as she pursed her lips. Dragging her eyes down to Julie's panty clad bottom her lips quickly turned up into a smile. Julie gaped in surprise, turning from the corner her hands dropped to cover her panty covered bits, as she did so her mother's smile dropped and her eyes and tone turned quite sharp.

"Get that nose back in the corner young lady, I did not give you leave to come out." As quick as a child withdrawing her hand from a hot stove Julie "eeped" falling back into place, her hands on her head and her nose now bright red along with her face in the corner. What in the world was going on???

This is soooo embarrassing, and it's just a story!

10 minutes prior

As Julie's bottom left their vision and the sound of her footsteps faded up the stairs, everyone paused a moment to be certain that she was finally out of ear shot. Sue smirked at David.

"Well, I think that set her up for quite the blog post eh 'Daddy'." Sue said with a small giggle. David smiled back before turning towards Julie's parents.

"You two are certain that this is ok? I mean really sure?" It was not the first time he had asked them that but here they were on the precipice of the event, he wanted everyone to be absolutely sure.

Mom spoke first. “We weren’t, not truly, but finding that blog of hers and reading through it I think its safe to say that it needs to happen, I clearly misjudged the situation before about how serious she takes this silly spanking thing… she clearly needed more than we had given her before to allow her to get through this mental block. But you are sure that she needs it quite like...this?" She turned to Sue who nodded briskly.

"Trust me mom, I know it seems hard to believe and all, but this is for the best. You and dad both read through her blog right?"

"Cover to cover." Doug grinned bashfully. The blog had been a surprise to be sure, Julie's mom had taken to heart how serious Julie's spanking fixation had become and upon doing a little googling, phrases like "Adult daughter wants a spanking" and "Daughter craves father's spankings" she had found far more porn than she would have thought possible and not nearly as many useful resources to answer her questions. That was until she came across the blog. Julie Spanks. Or after some more thorough reading...Julie spanked. Reading through those posts the dots were fairly quick and easy to connect. The political ones made her shake her head and the AI stories she put away for further study, the ones about her spanking David and those involving her sister were a topic for another dinner entirely... but the ones about Julie and her desire for her daddy to spank her... those had spoken the truth that had long been lightly coddled before setting on a shelf out of sight and mind... and put it directly in the spotlight. It had taken no small prying into David and Sue to get the truth but once it started to leak out they both painted quite the picture that clearly her and Doug had only barely seen the edges of before. Now with everything in focus and after careful study and discussion their course was clear.

Oh! That was a twist! But very realistic. Imagine if my parents were apprised of my blog??? I've written about my Daddy fantasies many times, and have made clear that it's not some abstract Daddy, but my actual Dad I fantasize about, which is weird, I know. And now they know. They all know!

"I can't see what else there is for it. You say she has been feeling very down and I can't believe how wiggly she was tonight, you would think she had a bee under her seat my goodness. and that blog clearly shows that this is something she has been wanting for a while...Doug and I are in agreement. This is going to happen. Perhaps after it's all done it can finally be put to bed properly."

David nodded curtly. Alright, well, no sense delaying the inevitable. He stood up, collecting his and Julie's plates before departing to the kitchen to clean up. Sue collected her and her parents plates and gave them each a look.

"Trust me you two, this will be good for her... and for you. I know you have said it can be sexy fun before, so just focus on the positives and it will all work out!" She hesitated a moment. "You have to really give it to her. You get me? REAAALLY give it to her. It is what she really needs..." She gave them each a wink and departed with a wistful shake of her own bottom.

Doug chuckled to himself staring after her. His wife grimaced.

"Don't even think about it dear, lets focus on one daughter's bottom for the moment, she is waiting for us... and I know you have been waiting for this quite as long as her." She sipped her wine icily as he stared at her glumly.

"I know dear, I am incorrigible. Forgive me?" He took her hand in his and kissed it gently. She couldn't help herself, squeezing his hand gently she sighed shaking her head. "Just remember, this is the last time I am indulging this behavior of hers, that goes for you too. She has a husband who is perfectly capable of being her daddy."

"I promise dear, it's just, how often does a father get an opportunity like this?"

"Surprisingly it is not an uncommon fixation according to her blog, her little episode we gave her last time certainly showed how other women out there are just as interested in this type of thing... regardless, make it count, for both your sakes alright?"

"Yes dear." He kissed her hand once more and stood up. "But you try and enjoy yourself too ok? Sue is right, you have always said it's sexy in the past." He smirked and she blushed slightly.

"Well... maybe so." She smiled and winked at him and together they walked out to collect and prepare.

It's dawning on me... not only a spanking, but I'm to be sexed as well! Now, if you've not spent all those hours binging every one of my daddy posts, you may not know, as Covert does, that this is a top fantasy of mine. I'm pretty sexy, pretty desirable to most guys, right? Surely those "guy thoughts" happen to fathers as well. Almost 100% of fathers deny it, of course, but, as a woman, and knowing guys, I doubt it. He literally made me, he raised me, he loved me, he's sacrificed so much for me, worried so much about me, I think I owe him something pretty nice, right? And isn't sexual intimacy one of the greatest gifts a woman can bestow on a man?

Ten minutes later

Where was dav-daddy? The question burned on her tongue but she kept it buried and her mouth closed, would she get scolded once more for talking out of turn?

A million thoughts went through her mind as she closed her eyes and felt the heat of her face grow hotter. Her mother stood silent in the doorway taking in the scene. The tote bag in her hands weighed heavily and after a moment she crossed the room to the bed, setting it down gently before turning back towards Julie. She waited a moment longer as Julie held herself in place, her bottom wiggling ever so slightly in anticipation. Then after a tense silence Julie risked speaking up.

My cheeks heat up at the embarrassment of wriggling in the corner with my big pantied butt on display to Mom.

"Wh-where is David?" Julie's child like voice came out without trying, oh blush! she was completely caught off guard and feeling so little, thank goodness she hadn't worn sexy panties tonight!

"David is downstairs, Sue and he will be giving myself and...Daddy, some privacy this evening." Julie's mother blushed a little referring to her husband as Daddy, but as he was who Julie had been instructed to ask for a spanking she felt it appropriate to use the title herself. It took a moment for Julie to compute that, David downstairs, Daddy needing privacy... OH BLUUUUUUSH! Julie gulped and her legs felt like jelly.

Daddy was going to spank her.

It was like Christmas and her birthday had come together and given her the answer to her heart and bottoms desire.

"Daddy is gonna spank me?" Julie asked, her hands were locked to her head and her nose was in the corner but she heard her mother's footsteps approaching her with short sharp steps. 

Smack! Her mother's palm clapped against her panty clad bum.

"Not another word while you are in the corner, you will not speak unless spoken to, young lady." Her mother's hand rested where it had smacked against her bottom and the fingers pressed tight against her skin. Julie could only meep in surprise, wincing at the surprise swat. The feel of her mother's palm resting against her now stinging cheek sent her into such a state she feared opening her mouth would cause her to say something else earning another spank. Holding onto her daughter's cheek for a moment to feel its firm yet soft warmth Julie's mother nodded to herself and stepped back to sit on the bed and wait.

After an uncomfortably long time for Julie in the corner, her panty covered bottom on display to her mother behind her, footsteps approached the doorway to the hall. The door had been left open by her mother and after a moment a figure was heard standing in the doorway. Julie could only stare at the corner, her hands growing tired from staying on her head, her panty clad cheeks squeezing tight in anxious anticipation. Whistling to himself Julie's father spoke up with a grin on his face.

"Seems little Julie has been waiting patiently for us eh hun?" He looked to his wife who smiled back at him.

"She certainly has dear, that didn't take too long, are you all ready to begin?" She asked, a soft almost eager tone in her voice which set Julie on edge. What had her daddy been doing all this time? A thousand thoughts raced through her mind but she couldn't focus on one in particular as her father stepped into the room.

"I'm all set and ready to take care of Julie's bum, I see a hand print there under her panty already, has she been acting up while I was out?" His eyes were drawn to the small red mark on her bottom her mother had left there that shone through even her thin white undergarment. The sting had already begun to fade but apparently the mark remained. Julie squeezed her eyes and pursed her lips with embarrassment at her father staring at her bottom like that, but inside she squeed with excitement at what was to come. Julie's mother spoke up in answer to her father's question.

"She needed a little reminder about not talking out of turn. That being said I think it is about time we give her the proper spanking she so obviously needs." Julie's mother stood up from the bed and walked over to Julie in the corner, with one hand she gripped Julie's ear and walked her back towards the bed.

"Keep those hands on your head." Her mother demanded.

Ear marching... Mom ear marched me! Blush!

Julie yelped in surprise and a little in pain at the grip her mother had on her ear. It surprised her and being taken to the bed she could only wiggle as her jeans kept her legs almost pinned. Stopping halfway Julie's mother stared down at her legs.

"Step the rest of the way out of those, you won't be needing them. In fact..." Bending down she gripped Julie's leg and guided her feet free, tossing the jeans aside she stood back up and took the hem of Julie's shirt in her grip. Standing up the rest of the way she took the shirt up with her and with Julie's hands on her head the shirt easily came free as Julie gasped.

"You won't be needing that either tonight young lady." Julie's mother took her shirt the rest of the way up over her head revealing a visibly distraught Julie. Her mommy was undressing her right in front of daddy!

A stripping! Is Daddy going to see my titties?

She didn't know if she could get any redder in the face until her mothers arms wrapped around her almost in a hug, the smell of her mommy's light perfume and shampoo clung to her and Julie took a deep breath. It smelled calming and safe, but the calm quickly faded as her mother's hands unclipped her bra and revealed her milky white breasts to the room.

"Mommy please not that!" Julie gasped. The room was not cold but the exposure to the air made her nipples grow hard regardless. Surely it was the cool air and not her own excitement at what was happening, that was ridiculous surely! She couldn't be getting excited over her mommy and daddy looking at her naked breasts. But as Julie stared down in humiliation at her bare breasts and her mommy and daddy stared as well Julie could only whimper. To the room it sounded like a whimper of humiliation and submission. In her heart of hearts Julie could almost admit it was a whimper of delight.

"Little girls who need spanked do not have any need for privacy Julie dear." Her mother advised. Staring at her daughters breasts she spared a moment to consider her own breasts and how they had started to sag a little with age, it hadn't stopped Doug from appreciating them daily and she smiled at the thought of how he always loved suckling them while they made love. Staring at him now she could tell from his face he was just as appreciative of Julie's white mounds of flesh, little turrets of pink nipple hard and peaking at the tips. She had to admit she could understand the appeal. Almost as if on instinct her hand shot forth and gently grazed a nipple before letting her hand fall away.

"As for these..." her falling hand gripped the hem of Julie's plain white panties. "Will you do the honors dear?" She asked Doug who stood now in the other corner of the room against the dresser drawer.

He smiled at his wife and shook his head. "I think you oughta finish what you started dear." He winked at her and she smiled back in affirmation.

Julie, meanwhile, could only continue to look down and stare at her own bare breasts in anxious disbelief. The touch of her mother's hand to her nipple had sent an electric shock through her body and she wasn't sure how she would react if her mommy suddenly pulled down her panties.

"Ah-I can do it..." Julie pouted not wanting to be treated like a little girl... well, not in this way at least. Julie's mother eyed her.

"No speaking without permission young lady." Kneeling down she took Julie's panty hem in both hands and swiftly tugged them down to her feet, a small trail of slick breaking apart as the panties took some clear signs of wetness with it. They both stood still a moment, the sight was unmistakable, her daughter had a wet little pussy from all the attention mommy and daddy were giving her. Julie's mouth hung open in shock, her mother's was a firm line on her face before she couldn't help herself. Smiling up at Julie there was no denying that this was clearly what Julie wanted. Her body had betrayed her even as Julie's face burned with embarrassed denial.

Yes! My greatest fear!

"Step out." She patted her leg indicating she needed to step out of her wet panties. Upon doing so she collected them in her hands, folding them as though she were doing laundry she turned and set them on the bed next to the tote bag. Wiping her hands off on her skirt, Julie's mother turned back to her seemingly mortified daughter. Clearing her throat she nodded at Doug.

"Let's get her spanked, shall we daddy?" The smile that crossed Doug's face must surely have matched her own. Julie's face meanwhile scrunched up in embarrassed wonder at what was transpiring. Without another word Julie's mother took her daughter's ear back in her hand and lead her to the bed. Where she unceremoniously sat down and pulled her naked daughter over her lap, positioned in such a way that her bottom was facing Doug.

"I'll warm her up and then you take over." She stated matter of factly. And without any further ado she let her hand fly, smacking across Julie's bare bottom. Its lovely white skin flushing quickly to pink where her hand landed. The unmistakable sound of a spanking echoing out of the room and through the house where those down stairs could say for sure that the night had finally begun as intended.

"Ow, ouch ow mommy ow! OWIE!" Julie had not expected anything about tonight, she hadn't expected the teasing and goading at the dinner table. She had not expected to find herself in her old bedroom naked as the day she was born with her parents. She had certainly not expected to be getting a spanking from her mommy... most of all she hadn't expected it to hurt so bad! Her mother's hand was smacking with such ferocity she wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to take the spanking without crying for real. Wriggling over her mommy's knee to try and wiggle the pain away had the double edged effect of showing off all of her assets to her daddy who was watching from the corner. She couldn't see his face but it would have been obvious if she had that he was definitely getting an eye full. But that was the least of her worries now.

Yes. This is how I need my spankings to be. I hate them, but I need them.

The spanking continued for several minutes, hard relentless slaps to her poor defenseless bottom. Her cries of pain and embarrassment filling the house along with the sounds of the spanking itself which she was sure were quite loud enough for all to hear. It wasn't until a full 10 minutes of spanking, with her bottom now bright red and her tearful gasping breaking every so often by almost silent screams with eyes clenched tightly shut, that the spanking suddenly came to a halt. Her mother's hand now rested against her bottom, hot red cheeks and a warm rough but tender hand clasped together, Julie's hiccuping whimpers were the only sound for a minute as they rested like that before her mother spoke up.

Ten minutes is no joke...

"She is certainly carrying on isn't she dear?" She asked Doug who stood in the corner, hands folded, his eyes never leaving Julie's bottom. Her mother continued "You would almost think she wasn't really enjoying herself." Julie's mother dragged a fingernail delicately across Julie's red hot bottom, the sensation made Julie wiggle from the sting and a slight tickle.

"But you are enjoying yourself aren't you Julie dear?" Her finger dragged down her bottom, trailing to her sit spots, making its way to the skin of her inner thigh and just as it was about to go deeper she stopped, before swatting at her inner thigh roughly.

"Open now." She demanded, Julie obeyed, and her mother's fingers found their way straight to her little wet pussy, finger tips barely grazing her lips but coming away wet.

Oh my gosh! Julie thought to herself as she felt mommy's fingers exploring her wetness, and in front of daddy no less! She wanted to bury her face deep into the bed and never come out, she wanted to reach back and shield her little wet pussy from view... she wanted to spread herself further for her mommy and daddy to see just how wet her spanking was making her! Before she could do any of that however her mother smacked her HARD between the legs causing Julie to yelp and involuntarily close her legs tight.

"Oowww mommy why!?" Julie asked in surprise.

"Naughty little girls should not be getting so wet from just a spanking." Her mother declared, wiping her hands on a small towel from the tote bag, before grabbing something else yet unseen from the mysterious bag.

The thought of my mom doing this to me turns me on...

"Give me your hands Julie." Her tone brooked no argument, so serious did she sound that without even thinking Julie reached back her hands and felt her mother lock one hand around her wrists. After a moment Julie felt a light fluffy material wrap around her wrists and heard the sharp click of metal sliding into place. Without looking back Julie knew that her mother had just bound her wrists with fuzzy handcuffs.

"Mommy what are you doing!?" Julie whimpered in surprise.

"These will keep you from reaching back to block during the remainder of your punishment." Her mother explained as Julie gaped into the bed. Oh blush... her mother had fuzzy hand cuffs? Oh shit... how bad was it going to be that she was worried she would block? Before she could say anymore her mother spanked her harshly on the thighs.

"No talking unless I give you permission." Her mother scolded and Julie winced. After a moment to collect herself her mother rested her hand on Julie's bottom once again, rubbing softly, motherly as it were.

"Julie dear, we need to talk about some things." Her mother had that clinical tone she always had when she had discussed Julie's spanking interest in the past, it perked Julie up as she breathed deeply to catch her breath.

"Wh-what do we need to talk about?" Julie pouted taking it as a sign she was finally allowed to speak. Her mother's hand had begun kneading at her bum, fingers roughly squeezing and massaging her spanked flesh, before the hand departed and what sounded like the tote bag being lifted caught her attention. Julie's mother dug through the bag a moment before continuing.

"About your blog dear, Julie spanks I believe is the title?" The air in the room seemed to vanish entirely in that instant. Julie had been trying to catch her breath but now she felt like she could not breath at all. OH no. oh no oh no oh no no no no nonononononoooo nooooooooo! Julie thought to herself. Forget what she had thought before, her face absolutely could become redder as she imagined she must surely be redder in her face than her bottom in that moment. She thought she might become so hot with embarrassment she would burst into flames! So maybe this was how people spontaneously combust?

Her mother was asking her about her blog, she knew about her blog, she had probably read her blog as well. Daddy must also know about it! Oh blush...oh holy shit!

My worst nightmare! (sort of...)

She didn't know what to say. Her mother didn't seem to have that problem however.

"I suppose the more accurate title is 'Julie spanked'? That does seem to sound better especially given the current circumstances wouldn't you think?" Withdrawing what she needed from the tote bag she got to work without missing a beat.

"You see I found your blog one evening Julie, researching about your insatiable interest in being spanked, more specifically being spanked by your father." Her clinical tone did not change but at the mention of being spanked by her father Julie could hear a slight edge, oh yes mommy was definitely still upset about Julie tempting her daddy, her man, like she had been. And she had made sure to prove Julie's nefarious activity by checking her to see how wet she was! It would explain why it was mommy spanking her tonight. She was clearly putting Julie in her place finally and it was most certainly uncomfortable. Though not quite as uncomfortable as realizing her mother had read her blog. Her mind raced with anxiety at the types of entries she would have come across.

"I'm sorry mommy..." Julie's little girl voice was coming in strong as she wilted at the understanding of how her mother must surely be feeling. Having read so many entries on Julie's lust for the idea of being spanked by her daddy, of being taken in hand, of being... she couldn't bring herself to think the word. It was almost too much to bear just knowing her secret was clearly out. She wondered what her parents must think of her, they must surely be looking at her with disgust, they must think her a deranged hussy for the thoughts she had alluded to... the things she had admitted to in her dark desire for her bottom to be punished by her daddy. Instead her mother surprised her, her clinical way of speaking taking on a reassuring tone.

"Its alright dear, I understand that deep down you feel like a little girl desperate for her daddy's approval, not in any conventional way of course, but in a way that is clearly needed for you to feel complete. I admit I made the mistake of assuming that when we had previously given into your desire for a spanking that it would settle things and allow you to feel a release that you had been denied for so long. In truth now I understand the release you seek was only just barely... penetrated." As Julie's mother finished her preparations she set her hand back upon Julie's bottom. It was strange though, it felt so strange, rubbery even. Almost like a...rubber glove? Julie perked her head up anxiously. Her mother continued speaking.

"After taking some time to read through your blog and understand you better, we decided that we couldn't in good conscience deny you what you have been needing. So your father and I came to a decision."

The gloved fingers of her mother kneaded her daughter's cheeks, fingers slipped between them and pulling them apart almost like how she had as a child when taking her temperature. That was what Julie thought to herself at least as she felt her hot red bottom being pulled apart by her mother. It was the only way to make sense of what she was feeling as she stared at the covers of the bed wondering just what was going to happen next. Risking the look of condemnation she was sure was on her parents face she looked back in fear. Her eyes locked onto her mother's who stared at her with a look of immodest disapproval.

"We are going to give you what you want Julie dear... all of it." Without another word Julie felt a slippery intruder slide deep into her bottom. Gasping in shock her fingers dug into her palms and her wrists tugged tightly but could do nothing against the hold of the cuffs. She could only gasp in shock and wiggle meekly as her mother's lubed finger smoothly drove itself deep into her tight bottom before twisting itself out and sliding back in again to the hilt.

Daddy is going to ass fuck me!!! My clit-rubbing got a bit more frenzied here.

"Mommy wa-wait! OH mommy nooo!" She cried out in embarrassment, and a little pain, her mother was gracious in using plenty of lube but she was clearly not experienced in lubricating a bottom. Or perhaps she was being this rough on purpose? Staring at her mother in disbelief, she saw a look of determined concentration, her mouth was pressed into a thin line but her eyes showed a hard focus. She couldn't believe it was her mother as she felt her fingers pry into her bottom. First one, then two, they wiggled and spread her bottom open in a way that would have almost been hot if it were David or...daddy. Julie stared past her mother in shock as she saw her daddy's face. He was watching with great interest, smiling at her as he watched his wife buggering their daughter.

"I know this may come as a surprise kiddo, but you and I both know you have been writing some...well some interesting things on that blog of yours. Your mother and I read it all and agreed, if this is what you need to get past this mental block of yours then we are all for it. Isn't that right dear?" He asked his wife with a wink.

"Hush please dear...I need a moment alone with our daughter." Her mother frowned, her voice still with that same soft clinical tone as she worked her two fingers in and out of her daughter's bottom. All Julie could do was look back at her mother and feel her bottom slowly began to give in to the ministrations the longer it went on. Soon she felt a third finger begin to work its way in and with a great cry Julie squealed as it did so.

"No mommy please not that! Not that!" She desperately tried wiggling, squeezing her cheeks, pushing out with her bottom but it was all in vain as a third finger joined the first two, opening her bottom up for mommy and daddy to see. She was sure it must have been quite the show the way she was carrying on and judging by how open and full she felt at the same time.

"I'm afraid we will need to be a little longer in the prep work Julie dear, your father is a great big man and your husband has made sure the last few weeks you didn't have any attention back here to allow it to be as tight an experience as possible for you two, but your sister and I agree that you shouldn't take it dry so for this part I felt it was important that I prepare you." As Julie's mother spoke her fingers continued to slide in and out, slower now, but Julie's bottom took them fully just the same.

Julie could hardly believe what she was hearing though it was harder still to believe what was happening. It was such a shock to her system as she was being painfully penetrated by her mommy's fingers, but even so she heard what her mother said and it shocked her further. David had told her he was too busy this month to give her any attention... and Sue had talked with mommy about daddy's... oh blush! The thought almost sent her into a wave of pleasure but as mommy twisted her fingers all she could do was moan through the pain and whimper against the bed.

"OOooooh... please mommy no more..its hurts!" Julie tried so hard to relax her bottom but the twisting motions and wiggling fingers made it impossible to relax. After a minute or two more despite herself she couldn't help but find it was suddenly starting to feel...nice.. it felt so wrong but even so her own wiggling over her mother's knee had started to force her bare pussy to begin rubbing against mommy's leg and suddenly she gasped as a particularly sensitive wiggle left her clit in a compromising position right against her mother's knee. Her mother gave no indication she had noticed however as her exploring hand took on a sudden firmness, fingers straightening out inside and against her bottom.

"Hold still now Julie dear this may sting a bit." her mother stated nonchalantly, as with a great push a fourth finger found its way inside Julie's bottom and she shrieked in painful agony as a great spike of pain seemed to split her bottom in two, to those listening down stairs they may have incorrectly assumed that Daddy had already started. All Julie knew was whatever twisted pleasure she had been feeling down below in her hot little clitty had suddenly evaporated. All she could feel was the stabbing agony of her bottom hole filled with her mommy's fingers. A dry gasp of torment leaving her mouth as she shuddered into the bed.

Okay, so, to do the story Justice, I set down  my iPad and got my realistic brown dildo and the lube. And... yes, I inserted it into my bum...

Julie lay like that for several minutes, crying into the bed, her mommy shushing her gently but firmly with one hand on her back, the other still more than halfway in her bottom. It was almost starting to feel a little better, the sting slowly dulling to a rythmic throb, it had completely taken her attention off of her flaming hot cheeks, until suddenly with a pull the fingers departed and Julie shuddered as her bottom was empty.

Okay... I pulled it out, too.

Her mother said not a word, taking off her gloves she pulled them inside out and rolled them together before setting them aside. Looking down at her handywork on Julie's bottom she frowned. The tight pink crinkled anus that had been winking so coqueteshly at her husband before now gaped ever so slightly, in truth she had only given Julie the briefest of fingerings, one finger in and another added every minute after a few thrusts to lube her up, she had given her a taste of the fullness that was to come.

It would seem like childs play soon and she imagined she would thank her for the preparation before too long. Reaching into the tote bag for one of the last remaining items she turned to Doug.

"Alright daddy... come to mama and let me get you ready for our daughter's ass. I promise she is still as tight as she looks." She smiled, her own coquettish grin. Her husband meanwhile had a look of utter delight. He had been growing steadily harder beneath his trousers the entire time he had watched her spreading their daughter's bottom open. Now there was just one or two things left to prepare and then the night would begin in earnest...

Julie continued to cry softly and with a little earnestness, it was true that most of it was from the pain in her bottom, but mainly it was because she was so humiliated to be seen and handled like this by her parents, how they had read through her blog and seen every detail of her twisted naughty desires and were now giving them to her, how in a way it was the greatest wish she could have asked for despite the circumstances, she cried out in pain, and secretly just a hint of outlandish pleasure and relief. Her parents now knew her deepest darkest secrets and were not only still treating her with love... they were treating her the way she always wanted to be treated.

Like their little anal whore.

Daddy stepped forward unbuckling his belt and Julie flinched despite herself, the thought that he might just take that big belt off and use it on her made her flutter with nervous energy, but she realized immediately why he was really taking it off and she gulped.

Daddy's cock! Daddy is going to take his big cock out and put it in my bum!

Oh gawd... yes... yes!

As her father walked up behind her she squeezed her bottom involuntarily and winced, she was quite sore back there and the thought of anything else going in there tonight even her beloved daddy's cock made her sweat at the thought. Besides the pain it would be a complete betrayal of her love of David to let any man, even Daddy, inside her bottom... wouldn't it? According to her parents this whole event had been set up for her by themselves and David... clearly he knew it was going to happen right? Or maybe this was all too much, a gag, a test of Julie's sanity to see how far she would go... despite the fact her mother had already practically taken her bottom for herself, bound her and removed any agency or say in the matter... actually that really kinda made it hotter didn't it?

Even so she wasn't sure this really was going to happen, despite all evidence to the contrary a little voice in her head kept whispering this was a dream, a lovely lovely dream, but a complete fabrication of reality and it could never happen. Best to just wake up Julie and forget this whole thing! But if it was a dream... she heard the sound of her daddy's pants hitting the floor, his belt jangling against the wood laminate, and the unmistakable sound of boxer fabric snapping and flapping down to join his jeans.

Oh blush... daddy must be naked as a jay bird down there... that meant~

Turning her head slowly Julie's eyes danced with excitement, itching to get a glimpse of her daddy's... expression. As her head turned however she barely got a glimpse before her mother's hand grasped onto the back of her head and steered her vision forward. Her grip holding her tightly and without mercy.

"Eyes forward little girl, you don't get to see your daddy like this." Her mother scolded, before sliding something over her head and covering her eyes, from the feel it appeared to be some sort of blindfold, her vision now was nothing but darkness, and though it was comfy Julie could only pout in dismay.

"No fair!" She protested.

"Shush!" Her mother responded as she secured the blindfold. Once she was satisfied Julie was properly blindfolded she turned to her husband. Standing before her he surveyed Julie's bent over form, held over his wife's knee as she had been for her spanking she was perfectly set up for a good old fashioned buggering. True it was an unorthodox way to go about it, but it had been agreed beforehand that every step of the way would involve them both. Though given the fact that Doug would be exclusively taking Julie's bottom it had been left to her to handle Julie's spanking. She was perfectly happy with the division of labor there, though Sue had made a joking comment to her in passing one evening over the phone when they had first started planning this whole affair that she was happy to lend her a strap-on to use on Julie.

The thought would have been completely outrageous and stomach churning once upon a time, but after reading through Julie's blog and better understanding her behavior and desires, and giving some long self reflective thought on the matter, she had simply paused a moment and thanked Sue, declining the offer and leaving the matter there. Unbeknownst to her own conscious self however, that quiet pause had lasted several heart beats longer than she had realized, and Sue had made a mental note to get her mother a beginners strap-on as a white elephant gift for the coming holidays. Sue had a way of knowing when someone needed a strap on. But that was a story for another day.

Julie's mother stared at her husband, hands on his hips, cock at full mast, pointing directly at their daughter's rear end. She couldn't help but smile at the ridiculousness of the whole situation. If someone had told her a year ago that she would be participating in this fiasco she would have had them committed, or run them over with her car, honestly... but after going through this whole thing she had to admit to herself there really was some kind of sexy fun to it. Spanking Julie's adult bottom she could appreciate its soft bounce and the difference her age made in the temptingness of it as a target. Not to mention she really did need a good spanking, tempting her husband the way she had. As for the whole anal sex thing? Well...

Julie's mother unconsciously slipped her hand down to rub at her own bottom. Anal sex was not an especially normal part of their sex life, often a once a year event, more of a special treat for Doug, a reasonable expectation for any good wife to give up their bottom to their husband once in a while to keep sex spicy she certainly couldn't disagree with that... but that first week after discovering Julie's spanking blog had lead to one of the first real fights the two of them had in ages. It had coincidentally fallen on the same week of anal sex night that they had binged Julie's blog. With the stress of trying to figure out just how to approach the whole thing with their daughter it had been a number of sleepless nights and casual sex had fallen to the wayside. But anal sex night was a special night and Doug had never cared to miss an occasion. So when he had come up behind her in the kitchen that evening and began prodding her backside with his erection she had sighed at the ritual of it all and moaned as he kissed her neck before sliding her pants down and dropping to her knees before him to wet his cock with her mouth, before bending over the sink as a good wife should. And as he had slipped his cock slowly into her bottom they had stood there in bliss, groaning out their pleasure. That was until she realized that Doug had mistakenly groaned Julie's name.

Ok... eww.... not sexy!

The pain of pushing him unceremoniously out of her ass to yell at him had left a light twinge even two weeks later. She would have to remember to ease him out of her bottom next time he made the faux pas of whispering "Julie" as he fucked her ass. The memory of it all made her almost laugh now, true they had quite the argument and she had sat on a bag of frozen pees the rest of the weekend, but it had allowed all the tension and uncertainty to slowly melt away as they both realized what they had to do to settle the whole matter. Not just for Julie, but for themselves as well. So that was how it had happened that Julie's mother had called up Sue and David and invited them to tea. Frozen pees under her derriere, as they discussed the future of Julie's own derriere.

It had been simple enough to get them on board for spanking Julie, that was old hat at this point, the tricky part had been raising the subject of daughter sodomy. She had been certain that Sue and David were going to call her a horrible mother, a total monster, a kinky freak.... she had not expected them to both nod silently in agreement.

"That makes sense. She certainly wouldn't die from getting a swift fuck in the ass from dad." Sue had stated matter of factly.

"I can't deny she would definitely enjoy it... but would you two... would you really be ok with it?" David had asked with concern all over his face for her happiness. Such a good son in law.

It had taken no small amount of reassuring David that she was completely at peace with it, Doug had just shrugged. "It isn't much different than taking her temperature I suppose. I've seen the silly lass bent over often enough to know what she's working with, you really lucked out David, I'm just surprised you are alright letting her old dad borrow it." He had patted him on the back and the two boys had gone off to the parlor to laugh and reminisce about their experience with Julie's bottom while Sue had stayed behind to discuss the ins and outs of what was to come.

"ins and outs"? Ouch!

Back in the present Julie's mother stared at Doug's cock and licked her lips to wet them, and also from a little bit of joyful anticipation, she leaned her head back and opened her mouth as he guided himself gently into her mouth. It had been discussed as a group whether they should allow Julie to do the honors of wetting Doug's cock, the vote had been 1 in favor, Sue had always been a trouble maker... and 3 against, herself being the most vehement. There were certain things that a wife simply could never share. Doug's cock was for her mouth only.

The slightly bitter taste of precum coated her tongue and she grinned up at her husband. He had definitely been enjoying the show, but there was also the taste of his recent spunk mixed in that she savored. For while she had been scolding Julie in the corner, he had gone off to take care of himself before joining them in the room. It wouldn't do for his first few thrusts into Julie's bum to end the whole show because he had been too excited and pent up. So while Julie had lamented waiting in the corner her father had been masturbating to the thought of what was to come and getting the easy one out of the way.

Now the moment had arrived and as Julie's mother took Doug deep in her throat back and forth several times over, Julie could do naught but listen intently to the sounds they made, her father's throaty moan, her mothers throaty bj skills, oh blush! Julie could hardly believe her ears. Mommy was taking care of Daddy!

That would be fun!

The blushing realization of what was going on was mixed with a faint hint of jealousy. Surely it should have been her responsibility to take care of Daddy? but as the noises continued a few moments longer they stopped suddenly. Doug withdrawing from his wife's mouth suddenly with a gasp.

"Damn dear, you nearly took the top off, I need to save myself a little bit for Julie after all!' He laughed wiping sweat from his face as she wiped her mouth with a blush.

"Apologies dear, I got a bit carried away..." she cleared her throat and looked down at Julie's bottom. Sighing with dismay at a job half done she set herself to taking care of business first. Taking both Julie's cheeks in hand she pulled them swiftly apart. Julie's breath hitched in her throat. It was really happening. Julie felt herself clench with excitement but as she did feelings of guilt overcame her. She couldn't due to this to David! She had to say something! She had to get them to stop- she felt the warmth of her mother's hands clasping her cheeks suddenly joined by large rough hands, daddy was helping his wife in spreading her bottom as fully as possible to make way for what was to come.

Julie's mouth opened in a little 'o' of surprise. Daddy's holding her bottom open... oh blush. oh dear god it felt so good to have her Daddy spread her cheeks so wide! She grinned despite herself. But no! That was David's bottom to stare at and tame with his cock! 

"Da-daddy... no! that belongs to David!" She couldn't help her little girl voice coming out at a time like this. What could be more little than having her Daddy seconds away from plunging his big cock into his little girl's bum? She pressed on despite herself and her lust.

"You can't!' She continued. "It isn't fair to David!" She felt her mother's hands pull away from her cheeks leaving Daddy on his own to keep his target exposed. She picked something up and placed one hand on the back of Julie's head tugging her hair and lifting her face up.

"Shush!" said mommy harshly. Daddy meanwhile was clearly not in the mood to wait, leaning forward Julie's words caught in her throat as she felt the unmistakeable sensation of the head of a cock pressing up against her sore bottom hole. Her mother did not let up gripping her hair, tugging gently but firmly till Julie's face was staring up she spoke with a tone of authority.

"Open your mouth little girl.."

Julie hesitated a moment, but opened her mouth just the same, almost like a reflex she stuck out her tongue and heard herself begin saying "Aaah-" but was cut off. She felt the sudden presence of soft cloth fill her mouth, she didn't realize it at the time but it was her mother's fingers pushing the soft material of her own panties into her mouth, the fabric muffled her voice as she gasped against the fullness of her own still wet panties being used to gag her, her eyes covered and hands bound, all she could do now was lay still meekly and feel the stiffness of her father's cock pressing urgently against her bottom hole.

Oh gawd! I LOVE being panty gagged! I took my own panties, hastily discarded beside me, and put them in my own mouth.

"There we are dear, she's all trussed up and ready to receive you." Julie's mother held firmly onto her back and one leg, her father had pushed between her legs and she felt one of his free hands grip her other leg, she was being pulled apart by her parents to better allow her bottom to be fucked. Julie couldn't have written a more exhilarating threesome idea if she had tried. All the same however she still didn't feel right about this, not because she was about to be fucked in the bum by her daddy, that felt so right! But to do all this without her having talked to David first felt wrong. She had to do something!

Wiggling as much as she could she felt both her parents hands hold her tightly, and as her father's cock pressed against her anus she wiggled against it as well, though if she was being honest that was more just to tease it. Her father didn't seem to mind, as he poked against her bottom he laughed.

"I think she doth protest too much, eh honey?" His one hand that still held her bottom gripped it tightly, her mother moved her hand from her back to her tummy, pushing her upward and forcing her bottom back towards her father's cock. Julie groaned in a mix of pleasure and anxious anticipation, and as her bottom hole pressed against her father, he pressed firmly against her until the pressure became so great she knew there was no stopping this. Yet even still she wiggled and whimpered.

"Come on now kiddo, we all know you want this, it's alright." Her father cooed gently, his hand holding her leg stroking it gently up and down. Her mother's hand holding her tummy up also began massaging her.

"Come on now Julie, open up, take it like a good girl." Her mother switched up her tone, speaking to her like she was a toddler who had to take her medicine. Julie felt a wave of youthful rebellion take over.

"Nuh uh!" She pouted through the gag of her panties. If she could have she might have stuck out her tongue, she was definitely not adult Julie in this moment, her mother realized. Thinking about it her mind went back to a particular blog entry she had read and she smirked, the hand on Julie's tummy slipping down lower, sliding over her wet pussy there her fingers searched for and found her target.

I would have slid my hand there just then... except it had already been there for the last ten minutes! But now it was Mommy's hand...

"There we are, that's it little girl, it's alright. This is a perfectly normal thing acting out and pushing our buttons. But now it is time to push in your button little girl..." She didn't know where the sultriness of her voice was coming from, but it had an effect for sure. Her pussy twinged with the softest delight as she continued to molest her daughter.

Julie gasped against her gag as she felt her mother's hand make its way down to her clit. She shuddered at the sensation of her mommy's fingers finding it so swiftly. She does know how to find it fast herself, I suppose, Julie thought almost with a pout, unable to do so however as the sensation of her clitty being played with took her away from almost any other thought.

As her mother's fingers began to dance and play with her little clitty Julie was helpless to resist the pleasure of it all, relaxing herself with a moan of lust that would make Sue blush, her father wasted no time taking advantage of his wife's naughty distraction, he pushed past all resistance and forced himself inside Julie's tight bottom. 

The dildo went right back into my ass! ouch... yum...

"DAAAAADDY!" Julie cried out in anguished lust, muffled somewhat by her panties, as the head of her father’s cock made its way past her tight anus, despite her experiences with David this was something else entirely, it felt hotter, larger and more than anything she could have ever imagined. She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagining things but it was the most wonderful hard cock she had ever had in her bottom and that was just the tip. Her father grunted as he made his way inside, Julie's mother stared down watching intently as she saw the tight pink hole of her daughter's bottom shamelessly sheath her husband's cock. It twitched as it rested halfway inside, Doug looked down at himself inside their daughter and gave a look half surprised half in wonder, he licked his lips, turning to his wife he smiled.

"Well I guess it's true, she really does look like her mother from this angle!" He winked at her shamelessly.

"Oh Doug!" She couldn't help herself, blushing and smiling at the thought of being compared to her daughter for how she looked with a cock in her ass. Julie was too lost in her own mind to have heard the comparison, from the moment her father's cock had penetrated her ass she was in a haze of unbelievable pleasure and shock. All she could do was lay still and focus on the feeling of how full her bottom was. Her mother's fingers meanwhile had not stopped playing with her clit. Her mother couldn't help but notice how similar it felt playing with Julie as it did playing with her own. Tabling that realization for later she parted Julie's pussy lips with two fingers and gently ran a third down her slit. The motion set Julie to shudders and after a moment she finally came back to herself, moaning into the gag of her panties and attempting to wiggle momentarily.

"No more of that Julie dear, hold still now, relax. Your father is just getting started." She nodded to Doug who smiled. He was not the waiting sort when it came to ass fucking after all. Pushing in the rest of the way he and Julie both groaned as his cock was fully buried into Julie's bottom. the sensation of his hips meeting her bottom and pussy sent a shockwave that Julie's mother clearly felt as her fingers made trails over her wet sex. Her daughter's pussy clenching in response, her own pussy clenching in response, she couldn't believe how hot it was watching Doug begin to fuck Julie's ass in earnest.

Her eyes were locked onto his cock and how Julie's anus tightened around it and seemed to swallow it whole before clenching tighter still as he pulled out. She knew this must have been how it looked every time he took her this way. She wondered to herself if she would have been as invested if she watched a recording of him making love to her bottom hole in this way? Questions for later she thought.

Julie's bottom had been properly prepared for her father, so it was not long before the pre-stretching and lubricant allowed for her father to begin a proper pace, in and out in and out without rest.

He was certainly giving it his all. Julie's panties were soaked from saliva and her own pussy juice, and without realizing it her tongue had finally pushed them out into a wet lump on the bed, her moans of ecstasy filled the room and the sound of it stoked Doug's fire. His pace quickened from a piston to a jackhammer, his cock hardened from stone to diamond. The heat from their union was enough to set her mother's lap on fire. Though perhaps some of that heat was coming from her own sex she realized.

Letting go of Julie's leg she felt her free hand act on its own, sliding down her pants she found soaked undergarments which she pulled aside to find her clit so sensitive to the touch she wanted to cry. They really do feel just the same she realized, swirling her finger around her and her daughter's buttons at once. Both mother and daughter moaned in perfect harmony as their father and husband had his way. Fucking Julie's bottom so hard the bed shook, the sweat from his body flying off and splashing against Julie's own naked sweaty body, against her mother's soaked through clothes.

This was so hot! Forget sexy fun, this was pure sex, as it should always have been! They all moaned and rocked back and forth together, Julie couldn't even remember the pain in her bottom all she could feel was the pleasure, the perfection of her bottom being used by her daddy, of her little clitty being tended to by her mommy, she wished so badly she could have David's cock in her mouth right now. She wanted to beg for more. Before she could even start her mother's lust filled voice filled the room.

"That's it dear! Fuck her! Fuck her so hard oh my god! Yes! Please! HARDER! Take her slutty little ass and make it yours! Uuuuuugh!" Julie's mother had her first orgasm as she felt her daughter's pussy convulsing against her hand, the dirty girl had started cumming as soon as she heard her mother's deranged cries to her husband to take her harder. Jesus fucking christ! They all thought at once. 

"Yes! Please daddy! Harder, I'm your good little girl! I'm your good little girl mommy! Please more more more moooooore!" Julie saw stars behind her blindfold as she began her second and third orgasm as her mother pinched her little clitty, as she pinched her own.

I came back to this point. I put a pillow under my ass, lying face up, so I could really grind my dildo into my ass, rocking back and forth on it. I used a combination of my Hitachi and my fingers to get off. As I did, I yelled my lines ""Yes! Please daddy! Harder, I'm your good little girl! I'm your good little girl mommy! Please more more more moooooore!"

Mother and daughter both came so hard they didn't even get to enjoy the sounds of Doug's rather expressive expletive laden call to god almighty as he finished messily and deeply in his daughter's splendidly fucked bottom. They all lay there together after, sweaty bodies tangled in bed, until finally there was a knock on the hallway door and Sue stepped inside.

"Um... guys? Everyone ok in here?" Julie's mother came to slowly, staring at the ceiling she sat up and groaned.

"Sue dear, please give us a moment, we will be down shortly." She cleared her throat. "Please have some tea prepared... and a little whiskey." Sue nodded staring off at everyone as she departed, a not so secret smile on her face as she walked away. Heading downstairs she found David where she had left him on the couch, his pants still around his ankles the traces of his rather explosive ejaculation still staining the couch.

Awww! That's sweet! David got some too.

"You have some time to clean that up young man." She scolded. During the events upstairs they had both decided to listen in and provide commentary on their thoughts and feelings throughout, it had been an easy decision to be supportive of the whole event considering their own experiences with Julie's desires. What they had not expected however was how god damned hot it was to listen to. Sue had noticed David wiggling uncomfortably and he had a hard time missing her diamond cutter rock hard nipples, one thing had lead to another and they agreed a little mutual assistance wouldn't hurt anything. So while Julie was being spanked and proper fucked upstairs, Sue had taken off her shirt and allowed David to suck her nipples dry while she fingered herself and gave him a handy so good it would have opened a non-twist off bottle of beer. They had both come rather exquisitely around the same time as everyone upstairs. But after several minutes of silence Sue had scurried upstairs to check in, licking some of David's spunk off her hand as she did.

Now that the nights festivities were winding down they had to clean up fast to avoid suspicion. They wouldn't want to give away the fact that while everyone upstairs had been going at it like rabbits that they had been playing with their genitals downstairs, it would have been a scandal!

Back upstairs Julie's mother had shaken Doug awake and he was now down the hall in the bathroom cleaning up, meanwhile she had taken taken off Julie's blindfold and uncuffed her, gently coaxing her awake she had soothed her with a long hard hug. Caressing her hair and telling her everything was alright now, that she was her little girl, and that she was always going to be her good little girl at that. Julie couldn't help herself from feeling distraught, despite everything she still felt so dirty for her parents finding her blog and began trying to explain herself before she was shushed gently to silence. There would be time for that later, for now they had some cleaning up to do.

After a moment of gentle reassurance she bent Julie properly back over her knee and began cleaning her up with a wet wipe and a soft touch like she had when she was a baby. Her tight pink bottom had really been through it and she was going to be sitting gingerly for some time, she had a feeling that it was all worth it, of course. It certainly had been for her... she had to admit to herself. There was something undeniably sexy about the whole spanking thing. She wouldn't have allowed it in the first place if there wasn't some small part of her that gotten off on it. It was nothing, however, compared to the amazing experience that had come from well... cumming with her daughter and husband.

After cleaning Julie's bottom thoroughly she pulled at her thighs to inspect her pussy, it still glimmered with wetness and before she could stop herself she slipped her finger deep inside.

"Oooh mommy!" Julie whimpered. Though her pussy had gotten the least amount of attention tonight all the fun had made it quite sensitive. Her mother shushed her however and wiggled her finger inside collecting the wetness, removing it with a twist she slipped a finger down her pants once more and did the same to her own soaked sex.

"Julie dear, I want you to look here." She held up two equally soaked fingers.

"This came from you." She held up the finger wet with Julie's excitement. "This however is all mine." She placed her own slippery wet finger up as well.

"Everything that transpired tonight was a joy for you, I know, but as you can see, it was for me as well." Julie couldn't deny it, they had both experienced something special and clearly both had enjoyed it. Daddy had obviously enjoyed it, as despite her mother's best attempts she could still feel his hot spunk leaking from her bottom. She giggled at the thought before smiling at her mother.

"Thank you mommy..." she stared intently at the two wet fingers and her mother did the same. A thought occurred to them both. Without a word they both opened their mouths and Julie's mother deposited the finger soaked with her own sweetness into her daughter's mouth, before taking in the taste of her daughter's juices on her tongue she closed her eyes and allowed herself to be one with her daughter in a way no mother ever should, despite all that it was...truly magical.

They sat like that together, tasting each other in silence, before finally the feelings in the air settled and they both stood up and hugged each other tightly.

"And just so you know I expect any future blog posts about such events to be forwarded to myself and your father first." Her mother gave her a serious look and Julie nodded shyly before perking up.

Never! I demand complete editorial control!

"Future blog posts meaning... this will happen again?" Her eyes gleamed with wonder as her mother contemplated what she had just said. Finally after a moment she nodded.

"I think I can speak for your father...for your daddy, that this was something that we can indulge further. If your husband is alright with it of course." Julie nodded. Ohhh blush this was going to be such a long blog post and conversation!

The rest of the evening passed relatively calmly with the whole family sitting downstairs, Julie choosing to stand, enjoying tea and whiskey to calm nerves and soothe weary bodies. And while talk did start off regarding how Julie's spanking and other fun had gone, eventually they found themselves enjoying talk of unrelated matters as for the rest of the night Julie was content and not stuck on thoughts of spanking and other things to distract her... they laughed enjoyed each others company with pleased expressions on their faces, sometimes it was just nice to be with the ones you loved...

Epilogue

Sue excused herself from the conversation to go upstairs to the restroom, tiptoeing into Julie's old room, however, she made her way to the dresser drawer and collected the tiny camera that was peeking out from one of the drawers. She had placed it there earlier in the day in preparation for the event. She smiled to herself and pocketed the camera planning to watch the whole affair tonight when she was home alone, Sure she couldn't sit in the room to watch it live but there was no way in hell she was going to miss out on a second run of Julie being spanked! Especially not her getting fucked in the ass... that would be cruel!

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Yay! Thank you, Covert! Wonderful little story for me.