Caryn and Alexander-Part 2-M/f spanking fiction

The lovely glow of Caryn's red cheeks absolutely captivated Alexander. Caryn was moaning and squirming as Alex's hands caressed and rubbed her entire bottom, between her legs, and down each thigh. He leaned over and gently kissed all the warm red areas he had just created.

Caryn's gasps filled him with delight but he wasn't quite ready to fill her the way she desperately wanted him to. Softly he whispered into her ear, "Come with me love, stand up and come with me." His whisper sent chills down her spine.

She looked up at him, the passion in her eyes visible even in the depth of the park's darkness. "Oh God Alex, please, I need you so."

A sharp smack to her bottom and a stern whisper, "Caryn, I won't ask again, stand up." Knowing she would be on shaky legs, he helped he to her feet. She leaned against him and felt him pulling her skirt down to her ankles. "Step out Caryn, I will hold you sweetheart." He once again saw momentary panic and knew her mind was trying to deal with wanting to please him and realizing the possibility of discovery. She hid her face in his shoulder and stepped out of the skirt, leaving her in just her long purple blouse, black lace stockings and black heels. Alexander put two fingers under her chin and tipped her face up, "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are to me, any idea at all?" Her gorgeous smile was all the thanks he needed. He picked up the blanket off the ground and walked Caryn to a nearby group of trees. He covered the front of her with the blanket so nothing would be scratched by the bark and told her to stand against the tree, spread her legs, and put her arms around it.

This was the man she trusted with her life, it did not occur to her to refuse even for a moment or worry that somehow he would harm her. She leaned into the tree and put her arms around the trunk, feeling only the roughness on her forearms and hands. The rest of her body was leaning against the blanket. Caryn could feel the coolness of the night air on her very warm bottom and knew Alex was standing and admiring the way she looked, so very vulnerable to whatever he chose to do. His hands rubbed from the top of her neck, down her spine and caressed every inch of her backside. Gently he let his fingers wander into the middle of her two cheeks. Caryn gasped and could feel her nails dig into the tree.

Suddenly Alex let go of her and she heard him step back. The next sound was one she recognized well. Her legs quivered and she could feel excitement course through her. He was pulling his belt out of the loops in his slacks. She pressed her face against the blanket and waited for the rhythmic sound and feel of leather caressing her skin with a stinging massage. He did not make her wait long.

Alex stood to the side of Caryn so she could see him and know he was right there with her, loving every moment as she was. She felt him rub the belt against her skin and closed her eyes as he pulled it away.

The first snap on her skin drew a gasp from her. But before long the play of rhythm and sound had her breathing deeply and Alex saw her body submit to the messages her mind was sending her. He was careful to never let it get beyond pleasure. The spanks with the strap could not be in one spot over and over but had to move up and down with a rhythm she could get lost in. As he watched he waited for the moment to stop. Caryn's long hair started to fall farther down her back as her neck relaxed and he knew she was lost to the moment. The belt was dropped as he caught Caryn in his arms and she let go of the tree, falling against him.

In his arms Caryn rubbed against him sensously letting him feel every part of her body's excitement. He held her with one hand, grabbed the blanket with the other and tossed the blanket to the ground. Both of his hands massaged the skin he had just strapped and lightly carressed every mark he had left. "Alex please," was all he needed to hear. Now it was her turn.

He helped her down to the blanket on her hands and knees. He knelt behind her, and she heard his slacks being unzipped. She turned her head so she could see him in the darkness behind her and watch as he approached and rubbed against her. She could feel his hardness against her and knew he would not make her wait. Once again he leaned down and kissed the hot, red beautiful skin his strap had stung. It was an exquisite feeling, so intense and then, without further warning he entered her and began to move. He held her waist so every thrust brought his thighs in contact with her well spanked bottom. As he continued his hands moved up her sides to her breasts as he gently pinched her already hardened nipples.

Caryn was soon gasping and knew she could not hold out any longer. Alex could feel her muscles quaking and leaned over her. "Let go sweetheart, let go....god you are so wonderful", and as he spoke all of it came together....the spanking, the love making, just the nearness of Alex and her body exploded with the force of all she felt and loved.

Her body went limp on the ground and it seemed she heard Alex's voice from a long distance say her name very gently. Slowly she came back from the gorgeous place she had been. She felt a warm, loving hand rubbing her back. She slowly turned over and looked into the face she loved more than anyone else in the world. He was the one she depended on to be there and he always was. Alex knew her as well as she knew him. She reached up her hand to push a lock of hair off his forehead. Her voice was husky with the passion she felt, the wonderful sting of her backside still keeping her in touch with those feelings. "Oh thank you Alex, this was amazing, how did you know..."

He smiled and kissed her lips. "How did I know about your outdoor fantasy? Hmm let's see, you have read that one that was posted on the internet god knows how many times. Every time I walk by you are reading it." Well that might explain it but there was still a twinkle in his eye.

She looked at him questioningly waiting for the rest. He smiled lovingly, "And really love we are going to have to do something about all this talking in your sleep." Caryn's face turned as red as her glowing backside. "So my dear did you enjoy tonight's concert?"

Loving arms reached around his neck, "Oh yes I did Alex, every single stroke made my body sing." She knew she would remember this concert in the park for the rest of her life. Some music is meant to never be forgotten.