Friday the 13th turned out not be so unlucky. I got home about 6 and my wife called me upstairs.
I wondered what I had done that might deserve a summons, but then was pleasantly surprised to see her standing in the bedroom wearing glorious lingerie complete with stockings. She smiled and beckoned me over by crooking her finger.
"You look pleased to see me," she said, touching the growing stiffness in my groin.
"Well yes, you could say that."
"I was out shopping today before I met the girls for lunch and thought I might treat myself to some new underwear. I got carried away in the store and decided I might like to wear this for that wedding next week. It doesn't need to be just the bride who is glamorous does it?"
"No, I said and you look fantastic."
"Well we've got time for some rumpty in bed," she talked as she went to the window to draw the curtain,"before we're due out so why don't you go and shower?"
Given that it was already dark outside and the bedroom was lit up, I was glad that our house does not look straight onto another but into fields, otherwise I might have wondered who had seen her in her sexy kit.
I was taking my clothes off in an instant. As I started with my belt and trousers she went to the dressing table and turned around holding her hairbrush.
"Do you think it was naughty of me to spend so much money on these?" She pointed at her bra and then at a new dress hanging on the wardrobe which I hadn't even noticed. The husky tone of her voice and her lowered chin gave me a clue.
"Very naughty," I said sternly.
"And what happens to naughty girls Sir ?" My wife turned and half bent forward pushing her bottom out.
"They get spanked."
"Ooh sir, that sounds sore sir."
I marched over and took the hairbrush from her hand, pushing down on her back some more, so that she rested her hands on the upholstered stool. The new knickers framed her bottom splendidly. They had that sort of mesh nylon panel across the cheeks which has become so popular with underwear designers these days. I ran my hand over her delightful bottom.
"Not too hard," she whispered, "don't spoil it."
I knew what this meant . My wife does not like to be spanked, but very occasionally allows it to happen. I know better than to overdo the limits.
"Now you're a very naughty girl and I will have to spank you. How much did you spend today?"
"Oooh a lot sir and I had a two glasses of wine with Julie and Sam at lunchtime."
"Well a good spanking should sort you out and remind you to behave."
She wiggled her hips as I smacked the brush softly against one cheek and then the other in quick succession.
"Ouch sir, please don't spank me. I'll do anything."
"Be quiet and take your punishment".
I went on to give her ten medium hard spanks to each side of her bottom and enjoyed every second of the spanking. When I stopped I rubbed my hand all over the knickers. There was a nice pink glow showing through the fine mesh. I put the brush down and ran my fingers up the black silk gusset into her crotch and rubbed her there firmly with the flats of my fingers. S groaned and wriggled a little bit and then stood up.
Pouting a little in roleplay, she made rubbing movements with her hand behind her back she said she was very sorry and sore and told me to go and shower.
I stripped quickly and got under the stream of hot water soaping myself quickly. S came in and stood by the side of the shower and took my erection in her hand manipulating it vigorously.
"Pass me the bathbrush naughty boy."
I unhooked the brush from the wall.
"Get out of the shower."
She put one foot on the wooden clothes box whilst I stood there dripping and shivering. When she pointed at her knee I went over it supporting my weight on the edge of the bath and then she whacked me hard. It felt terrific. I made no sound as she smacked me hard again.
I pretended she was hurting me and said I was sorry that I had spanked her so hard and that I deserved a sore bottom. She agreed and swung the brush higher and harder. After a long 5 minute spanking she laughed, and said her leg was aching too much to continue and anyway she wanted some fun on the bed.
When I got off her knee S raced through to the bedroom and I followed. She lay seductively on her back and then wriggled her panties down her legs and kicked them off. Her pink pussy in her widespread legs was cool to my mouth and I took my time licking and nudging her mound with my chin.
After she had come quite a few times S sat up and turned her attention to my prick and smacked it hard whilst pulling and yanking it..I lay down on my back whilst she retrieved the little red whip from under a pillow (she must have planned all this) and I watched her in dealing with me whilst she stood standing to one side of the bed, stockings and bra on stunning show. After a firm whipping from the leather thongs she told me I could wank whilst she played with herself. She got back onto the bed and we both came quickly.
The rest of the evening, a drink and tapas with friends was fun since we were both in a happy and loving mood. S was dressed in tight jeans and sweater so I knew the lingerie was back in the drawer at home.
I now can't wait for that wedding next week, as we are staying over at an hotel.