Inexplicable Cumming

I think I'm gradually morphing into some kind of spankoholic or transcending to another level or something.

I got spanked last week, it wasn't for any misdemeanour or anything, it was because my husband had decided to, sometimes it means sex but not always. Anyway I got a good spanking, pretty hard and pretty long, about thirty minutes worth, and when it stopped P started rubbing my back, soothingly. He also ran his hands up and down my thighs but didn't touch the area he'd seared, nor did he stray between my legs where I was desperately willing him to. I was making all the right mmm noises and squirming and squeaking a bit as his hands soothed me. I could feel his cock hard under my left hip but couldn't squirm my way against it like I wanted to, it was very frustrating and it made me want even more. My movements must have made it perfectly obvious that I needed attention but my husband steadfastly refrained from touching me intimately or allowing me to rub against him.

This went on for some minutes then I said he'd better spank me some more then if he wasn't going to masturbate me or let me masturbate myself or better still fuck me, for gods sake put me out of my misery one way or another. P told me he wasn't going to give me any satisfaction at all and if I kept on begging (his word) for it he'd give me such a spanking I wouldn't be sitting down for the rest of the day. All this time remember his left hand is comforting my back and shoulders and his right is caressing my thighs. Whether his words triggered me I don't know but suddenly I felt an orgasm starting, deep down and rising and I started bucking on my husband's lap desperate to find any part of him to rub my pussy against. I think superhuman strength accompanies orgasms because my husband is strong but I still managed to release the grip he'd put on me when he saw what was happening but I didn't get to rub where I wanted. I just came, massively and desperately and then collapsed onto his lap as if I'd just completed a marathon. 

My husband told me I was very naughty. I told him it was his fault. He said he hadn't touched me sexually at all, he'd just spanked me and then comforted me a bit and then suddenly Wham! I was off, orgasming for England as he put it. He repeated it was very naughty, he said my mind was corrupt, it was inexplicable.

Then he spanked me again, oh my god it hurts after you've come but oh my god I wanted it to happen. I kept pleading with him to stop and praying that he wouldn't at the same time. I felt really really naughty after he was done spanking me, his repeated scolding was music, I was starting to feel horny again as he adjusted me and himself on our little futon and told me to unzip his fly. Oh shit he was enormous and his head was glistening with precum and I didn't need any telling at all.

Corrupt mind maybe, but do you think I'm booking an appointment with a shrink?

Ronnie

xx