Date: Sat, 2 Nov 2013 12:14:56 -0400 (EDT)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: Kenith's spanking mode

Kenith's spanking mode...

Visiting Lord Kenith had become a different kettle of fish from
experiencing the needs of my other three clients.
As a rent boy I had become  accustomed to the various types of sexual
encounters wanted of me. Most I could  go along with but there were a few I
declined. That way I could pick my cliental  and give my best service to them via
what I had to offer.
I must say when I  first visited Lord kenith I had that doubt because I was
not at all into   spanking, at least being on the receiving end. One of my
other clients liked me  to be the spankee but that was different, because I
was the in control. If that  is what turned him on so be it, so long as he
was just satisfied with fucking me  afterwards that was just fine with me.
I had some reservation though when he  wanted me to cane him, because he
loves to hear the swish of the cane before he  felt it across his fat ass. But
I just closed my eyes as he counted ten, it was  not a pretty site but I
could endure that for the money.
But I was well  versed and here was a dear old guy, disabled and generally
unable to raise an  eyebrow in his late seventies, let alone an erection.
So there was I, going  for the pain and punishment simply because Kenith
got so much joy and happiness  from it. That seemed good enough to take him on
and I felt I was doing my bit  towards the general welfare of the elderly.
Okay that may sound uncouth but  think about it - this old guy was in his
element and I wanted to give him of my  very best. He gushed over my bum,
said it was as round and tight as a girl's but  with the bonus of something one
could enjoy between, and he certainly did that,  with all his sniffing and
sucking which made it all worthwhile, having to take  his spanking,
sometimes severe when he was in a certain frame of mind.
But  like most things in life, with practice one hardens and so the
spanking became  standard. . I   tightened my rear muscles for the onslaught which
Kenith loved me to do, as much as he wanted me to loosen up after each
spanking  so he could relish my hot spanked flesh. He certainly knew how to
sooth the pain  into a beautiful numbness with his ardent attentio0n to details,
massaging and  licking every crook and cranny to his heart's content and
all  the time,  copmpliment8ing me on my gorgeous bottom
He lavished me in jeans and  afterwards in my boxer shorts and them he
wanted bare ass, with lots of  suggestive movement during our session and so
today I thought I would give him a  special treat.
He welcomed me and , although disabled, he was generally able  to walk
liberally inside his large home. He asked me to do the usual twist and  turn to
remind him of my assets and then, to show his approval, he gave me a  sharp
slap, just a hint of what was to come and I knew just in a matter of
minutes he would want me stretched across his lap, with a cushion for comfort,
indulging in all the stroking touching of my suitably presented ass in very
tight blue jeans.
Then came the change in position after the first ten across  my butt (both
cheeks) he'd want me on all fours on his bed in order that he  could enjoy
an extravagant oral exploration of my fresh spanked ass, with all  the
sniffing, licking and sucking that went with it. And that was so lovely and  well
worth the sting of a few more well placed spanks on each cheek, he liked to
watch it bounce on contact and hear my responses, I didn't have to pretend
and  make suitable noises as I did with other clients, this was for real
because I  was actually enjoying something I thought I would not like - and I
liked to  listen to his sounds of sensual satisfaction  too, when, after each
short  spanking session he would go in, nose first, between my  numbed
buttocks and lick them all over. He so enjoyed that, the sniffing too, his
nose  pressed right into my anus which he said was out of this world and was so
sorry  he was unable to fuck me there.
But he knew all about my work, that I would  be well fucked the day after.
I told him that Jonathon, my Wednesday client, was  extra turned on when
seeing my ass was still red as a plum after yesterday's  spanking, and the
result of that was well enjoyed and made up for anything  Kenith was unable to
give me.
"So please don't be concerned Kenith" I said  (he wanted me to call him
that) I am getting my fair share and to make you happy  is my prime motive.
You have made me realize that a little pain can work wonders  sexually and
also create a wonderful sensation when you are ready to wank me off  as you
continue to spank me.
"You amaze me Alex and you are always a delight  for me. How did your
Monday client go? - I see you were well used if I can put  it that way."
Kenith was getting very inquisitive as he rimmed me with his  fingers
around and around my hole like he wanted to know my pursuits with my  other
clients. He knew he was the only one who spanked me and was happy with  that, he
also knew my Monday client was Sam, an African who has a very  substantial
penis and moved like a dream inside me.
So the day after, having  been well fucked doggy fashion and seated across
his thighs so he could have a  chair fuck I was well and truly opened and
stretched but the feeling was really  divine and when he left I felt I still
had him inside until the following  day.
"I am glad you are well treated. I love to sniff you up first thing when
you come, prior to the spanking, knowing you had been well fucked the day
before. I expect you think that is really kinky Alex?"
I grinned telling him  that some of my clients in the past have been much
more kinky telling me of how  they liked to be turned on and so forth..
He said he was glad and wanted to  show me something in the lounge.
"A new luxurious leather bound settee" I  said not expecting anything less
from this very wealthy guy.
"I bought it  with you in mind" he continued with that certain hungry look
that said he would  soon want my ass again very soon."
"That is so sweet" I returned and there  was that slap across my buttocks
again, a prelim of what was to come. But what  was the settee to do with it
as if I didn't know?

"I liked it when I saw it online." he said looking very fruity, feeling me
 up from behind, I adore when he does that. He makes me feel wanted and I
really  give it a satisfying wiggle to show him I like. "Those beautifully
crafted  roundel arms and elaborated cushions were just made for you to relax
at my  pleasure.". He said.
I knew what he had in mind. He'd want me bent over those  arms sure enough.
"They will extenuate your buttocks perfectly for spanking"  he said
looking flushed and ready to go
"But wait a minute, I have something  to show you, let me drop my jeans."
"But I wanted to spank you in jeans" he  gasped looking disappointed but
then, when he saw what was wearing beneath he  was gum struck
I removed the jeans and twisted and swirled for him in a pair  of extremely
tight fitting black silk tights which I had bought especially for  him. I'd
fitted them in front of a long mirror ensuring they elaborated my bum  in
the manner to which kenith had become accustomed, making sure they were
properly hitched in the middle so as to create a very sensual and sexy ridge
between.
I could see his idea of my bending over the settee in my jeans. It  would
make for a beautiful presentation for him to enjoy, but now he wanted the
thrill of seeing me bent over in my tights. He seemed he wanted to do
everything  at the same time after I'd stretched over and propped up my rear as high
as it  could go,.
That is how my Wednesday guy liked it, well positioned for entry,  but this
was different, geared to Kenith's spanking mode. I  have never  seen a guy,
especially his age, so keen and I certainly reaped the pleasure of  all
that.
He flung me manually over the edge of the settee and in a moment  was
kneeling behind, my legs outstretched and his nose between, sniffing,  licking
and sucking me through my tights.
"You are bloody lovely" he  whispered getting his breath before his next
move
Then came the first spanks,  open handed and across both buttocks
simultaneously, firmer than usual, it was  as of the tights were bringing out the
animal in him and he really enjoyed me  that morning.
I was so sore though. He tried to make it alright with lots and  lots of
gentle massaging with coconut oil afterwards, but feeling myself behind  I
could tell I had been thoroughly tended.
He said he was sorry but that is  what I get for looking so very enticing; "
We must try different colours, I bet  it looks gorgeous in red. But it
looks gorgeous any way, I live and sleep with  your ass in mind and can never
wait for our Tuesdays.
"Now give me another  showing, across the back of the settee this time,
nice and high so I can stand  behind and enjoy your flavor."
I longed to be all ass for him. I was sore  sure enough but the numbness
had set in and that was so wonderfully soothing,  especially as I get his
hands now softy caressing me over and in-between, giving  me the most delightful
balling. And then; I was feeling his joy and hearing his  verbal response
as he sucked my cock growing inside his busy mouth which had  just been
merged in my anus.
It was a delightful and very gratifying suck. I  never knew and old guy
could suck like that, but still he liked to gently spank  me too which was
nice, now it had been well anointed in oil.
"When you cum I  shall have it in my palm and rub it into your crack, that
will be nice, you are  so hot there, like you are sizzling, well spanked ass
huh?"
I was into his  wanking me though and waited for the climax which was
really so stimulating,  this guy Kenith did it all for me and I knew I would be
his for as long as he  wanted my services.
As I came he squeezed my balls and he did what he'd said  he would do. I
had come in torrents and there was plenty to garnish my  ass.
It was so very nice too; he even licked it off and really seemed to  enjoy
it.
"I have never tasted spunk until I met you, now I just love it,  because it
is part of you."
We were both done and I was well spanked and  gratified. Before I left he
said that maybe next time he could use the strap on  me. Still feeling the
result of his spanking I dithered a bit, wandering how  that would be. He
assured me he would go easy at first but confessed it would  really be so nice
to strap my beautiful butt.
Wes shall see...