Goings on at our place

On Christmas Eve, we went for a drink at a neighbour’s party. We had eaten some supper beforehand because we didn’t know if there would be much food. My wife ,S, looked gorgeous in a black trouser outfit with a white Christmas sweater.

We mingled separately and I didn’t see what she had to drink but, when the time came to go home it was obvious that she was a bit tipsy.

We said our goodbyes and walked home.

S went upstairs and I checked the doors and switched off the Christmas decoration lights

When I got to the bedroom S had made it to a chair but she was just sitting there in her paty clothes,holding a  wooden hairbrush in her hands.

I really ought to give you a Christmas spanking, she said.

No I replied, I think it’s you who needs a  spanking for being drunk.

Well go on then, spank me,  she held out the brush, and afterwards you can kiss my bottom  and show me some respect, you naughty slave.

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Listening to her I knew she was over her personal alcohol limit and that I needed to go careful and not rush things,  if I wasn’t to spoil the evening.

I helped S to her feet and led her to the bathroom. I quickly undressed her whilst she giggled away and when I knelt down to take off her pop socks tights’ I kissed the triangle of her sexy knickers. I stood up and wrapped her up in a dressing gown.

 S sat on the loo and flipped open the dressing gown and I stripped off my clothes whilst looking the other way. She told me to stay facing away whilst she used the water spray that I had fitted after a trip to a foreign country. ( I remember that we had both agreed, whilst on holiday in the hot climate, that this was a great addition to personal hygiene and simple to fit to the home water system.)

Calling me over to her side she pulled my penis forward and tied her knickers tightly around my scrotum.

There you go slave, all wrapped up nicely for Christmas.

She spanked my balls hard with the end of her hand 

I've got to do my make up, she remembered

She took a cotton pad and some remover and did a quick job of taking off most of the make up and mascara.


You look beautiful .

Thanks but I bet I look a bit of a wreck, she said, Anyway I am all yours slave, for one hour.

Taking her hand I led S back to the bed. I stood her between my knees and pulled her over one knee, locking her legs with my other legs.

Slowly and not very hard I started to spank her with the palm of my hand.

She wriggled as I gave her maybe ten slaps,and I heard her say 

Huh call that a spanking slave? It’s more like a tickle.

Then lets try this. I picked up the hairbrush and spanked her slowly but hard, ten times on each cheek.

OK, OK that’s enough.

I let go of her and she crawled forward until she was completely on the bed lying on her tummy .She opened her legs and lifted her hips a little bit. I got onto  the bed and then lay down behind her.

Leaning forward I started to give her  bottom cheeks  light kisses all over the pink skin. She moaned her appreciation and wiggled her bottom, inviting more attention. I pulled apart her cheeks and gazed at the small brown ring then  ran one finger up and down her crack and stroked the skin between her cunt and anus. She wriggled some more and then I lay on my tummy and pushed my face between her cheeks so that I could apply my tongue. Slowly I circled round with the tip of my tongue. I wanted this to last for as long as possible.

Oh you are such a naughty boy.

Yes miss, I mumbled from deep in her bottom

And naughty boys deserve their punishment don’t they?

Yes miss

Still wrapped up tightly in her knickers my erection was rubbing on the sheets and I started to hump the mattress.

They get a very hard punishment I think but they have to kiss ass properly first.

I mumbled agreement and then pushed my tongue deep inside her ring. There was more moaning  and I set to work, vigorously inserting and retracting my tongue in a fucking motion.

After three or four  minutes  I pulled my tongue right out and began licking her again, reaching down her soft perineum to the entrance of her cunt and then back up to her ring.

S arched her back inviting my tongue back into her ring and I needed no more prompting to restart the tongue fucking of her anus again. I felt her slide one hand under her hips and I could sense she was fingering herself at the front. The more energetically she rubbed herself and her clitoris, the harder I tried to fuck her with the few centimetres of my tongue.

We were both breathing heavily and panting and my face was wet with saliva and perspiration.

I felt her body tighten as S neared a climax and then she went limp. I pulled my face out from between her cheeks and rolled over on my back. I lay there for awhile with my prick in my hands and untied the  panties which were still firmly secured around my scrotum.

I tried to wank but couldn’t get stiff enough.

As I lay still I could hear the soft noise of my wife's breathing. She had drifted off to sleep.

I pulled the duvet up from where it had fallen off the end of the bed and covered her. I left her to sleep whilst I tiptoed around the room tidying up the clothes in the bathroom and getting into my pyjamas.

I was wide awake so I crept downstairs for a drink and sat and watched a movie for a while.

Santa's little helper  had brought me exactly what I wanted for Christmas. Now I hoped that there might be little relaxation and time to read a book over  the next few days of seasonal good cheer.