He’d known Sara May all his life. As kids, they’d run through the sprinklers togethers, and in middle school, he’d teased her mercilessly about her braces. Now, both seniors in high school, here they were parked out in the woods in his truck. The heat between them was undeniable and he couldn’t take his eyes from the rise and fall of her breasts under her pretty dress.
With great care, he placed his hand on her knee. He heard the sharp intake of her breath, but she didn’t pull away. Encouraged, he leaned in and placed a warm kiss on the nape of her neck. Her eyes closed. He placed his hand on her chin and pulled her face towards his and for the first time, he kissed the girl he had always known would be his.
Soon, they were wrapped up in each other’s arms, their kisses deepening…hands wandering. He pulled Sara May onto his lap so she straddled him and he pulled her in close. He knew he’d better slow this down if he was going to do right by her. He wasn’t going to take her right then and there in his truck like some animal. He loved this girl.
“Sara, honey, let’s slow down,” he whispered, breath hot on her neck.
“Oh, Jed, please, please kiss me,” she moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck, and pressing her pelvis to his.
“I think we’d better take a walk honey,” he said, gripping her waist and pushing her off the stiff front of his Levi’s.
What happened next, took his breath away.
Never breaking eye contact, Sara May sat up straight and slowly pulled the straps of her dress down her arms, revealing her beautiful, perky, bare breasts. She offered him a shy smile as he looked on in shock, his manhood tightening underneath her.
Every part of him wanted this girl. He wanted to reach under that dress of hers, rip her panties right off, and find his rightful place between her thighs. He wanted to crush her body under his as he took her on the seat of his truck. He wanted…
But, he stopped. This wasn’t how it was meant to be between them.
“Cover up honey, you are so beautiful…but please, cover up,” he requested, trying to advert his eyes.
“You don’t want me, Jed?” she whispered, sliding forward in his lap, pressing her bare breasts against his shirt.
Who was this wanton girl, half dressed, pressing herself against him, tempting him? He felt his temper begin to flare.
“Sara, I said stop,” he said sternly. “Put your clothes back on”
Instead she leaned in and began to lightly kiss his neck, grinding herself on his lap.
“Common, Jed,” she whispered, coyly. “We’ve been waiting for so long.”
Jed closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations she was providing, almost losing his resolve.
With a groan, he firmly pushed his girl away.
“That is just about enough, young lady,” he said, shocking himself by how much he sounded like his father. “Pull your dress up. I think it’s time I took you home.”
The slap to his cheek surprised him. It must have taken her just as much by surprise as her hands flew to cover her pretty little mouth.
Before he could consider the consequences, he had Sara May turned over his knee. In a flash, her dress was up, and he pulled her cotton panties right down to her knees.
Without a word, his raised his hand and brought it down sharply on her delicate flesh. She squealed and tried to wriggle away, but Jed held her firmly with his left hand and spanked her soundly with his right. His hand continued to descend upon her backside for several minutes and she began to sob over his knee.
“Please Jed, please stop,” she cried, tears fresh on her cheeks.
He ignored her pleas and continued to spank her bottom to a rosy red. He had seen his father deliver plenty of spanking to his sisters so he was well familiar with the pleading of a well-spanked girl. He also knew that if he wanted all that sass to disappear and his sweet Sara May to reappear, he had to spank her soundly enough to ensure better behavior.
There was nothing Sara May could do but lay across his knees and take her medicine. It had been a long time since her own Daddy had spanked her bottom and she had forgotten the fire a strong male hand could light on an unprotected backside. She pleaded with Jed to stop, but he was implacable in his endeavor to modify her behavior.
Continuing to spank soundly, he tried to ignore the fullness of her bare breasts hanging off one side of his lap and the suppleness of the bare bottom over his knee. She was such a lovely sight in this half-dressed state.
“Have you had enough, young lady?” he asked, resting his palm on her now fiery hot behind.
“Yes Jed, please. Please stop, I promise I’ll be good,” she cried, trying unsuccessfully to rise from his lap.
With another round of sharp spanks, Jed answered, “You had better be, or there will be more where that came from. Do you understand me?” His hand continued to reign down repeatedly on the sensitive area between her bottom and thighs.
“Yes, Jed…yes, I understand. Please stop,” she begged him.
Reluctantly, he drew her up and into a sitting position on his lap. With his strong arms around her, she sobbed into his chest from the humility, the sting, and… in remorse.
“There, there,” he whispered, holding her close, well aware that her bare backside was pressed firmly into his manhood. Oh how he wanted to take that bare nipple into his mouth and bring them both to the ecstasy he knew would exist between them. But instead, he rocked her gently, kissing her forehead and soothing his freshly spanked girl. Slowly, he helped her pull her dress back into place and he wiped her tears away.
“I love you Sara May and I promise you…when the time is right, I will have you out of your clothes so fast your head will spin. I will make you see stars, Sara May. But for now, honey…you’ve got to keep your clothes on. I intend to do right by you and when you come walking down that aisle, all in white, on your Daddy’s arm… well, then you will belong to me. And believe me honey, I’ll be giving you everything you’ve been waiting for”
Sara May threw her arms around him, bestowing him with the sweetest of hugs. As she drew away, it was then that she remembered that her panties were still down around her knees and her bare bottom was in his lap. Her face blushed hotly and she looked away. But Jed, took her by the chin and drew her eyes back to his.
“There is more where that came from, Sara May. I will expect obedience in my household, so you better get used to that idea. Understand?” he asked, his steely gray eyes boring into hers.
“Yes, Jed,” she answered, meekly.
“Good girl,” he told her, rewarding her with a kiss.
“Now, let’s get you home before you miss your curfew and give your Daddy something to really be angry about,” he teased, starting the truck back up. He looked over at his sweet girl, who was trying to pull her panties back into place and smooth down her dress, flustered, but happy.
Theirs’ was just an old-fashioned romance.
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