Chapter 4
Naturally, the discovery that their shapely baby sitter was willing to put out for them considerably enlivened the summer vacation for Ken and Greg. Although she was more than willing to accommodate them, Beverly also insisted on being very much in charge and demanded the right to wield the hairbrush when she deemed it necessary. In view of what invariably happened after a spanking, the boys never put up much fuss about being on the receiving end, although Beverly's spankings could be brisk and downright hard at times.
One Saturday morning when she was planning to go shopping in town, Beverly received a phone call from a neighbor who wanted to consider her for an additional babysitter assignment. Since she wanted to make a good impression, Beverly decided to wear her best dress along with hose and heels.
Wearing her white nylon, lace-trimmed white slip and under things, she was seated on the side of her bed pulling her sheer beige nylons up her shapely legs when she caught young Greg peeking through her partly open door.
"You brat, you're going to get a spanking when I get back!" she called out. "Now close the door and go away!"
The door closed but she suspected that Greg had not really gone away. She finished smoothing her stockings up her legs and fastened them to the tabs of her garter belt, and then spent some time working all of the wrinkles out of her nylons. Slipping her dainty feet into black patent leather pumps, she put on a form fitting orange knit dress that was fashionably short and displayed her nice figure to best advantage.
When she went to the door afterwards, she noted that Greg was just making his way down the stairs. "You're gonna' get it when I get back!" she called after him.
The shopping trip and interview took longer than she expected, and it was after two when Beverly returned to the cottage. Greg was lounging in his bathing trunks on the small patio as she drove up the drive, and the precocious young boy was quick to discern the bright flash of nylon stocking tops and bare thighs as she alighted from the station wagon.
"You might as well get those trunks off right now, young man!" Beverly told him. "Because you're gonna' get it but good!"
"Aw, c'mon!" Greg made a token objection as he followed her inside the door. Although he definitely wasn't looking forward to the spanking, it would be a small price to pay for the favors he would undoubtedly enjoy afterward.
"No, I'm not kidding!" Beverly told him. "You're a peeping Tom and you're going to get a hot bottom! Now get your trunks off!" The attractive brunette had already picked up the hairbrush that she kept on the living room table as a constant reminder.
Looking rather shamefaced, the young boy began peeling off his trunks. Beverly seated herself on the living room couch with her orange knit dress riding up to reveal nicely rounded knees and tapering thighs attired in sheer beige nylon. Completely naked and already beginning to display a promising erection, Greg slowly walked over to the sexy, but for the moment at least very discipline-minded, babysitter.
"Now, wait, I don't want you popping all over my nice dress!" Beverly remarked, alluding to his still uncured habit of detonating prematurely. Lifting herself momentarily from the couch, the shapely young girl gathered her dress and slip up well over the tops of her stockings, revealing bare thighs and white garter belt clips and supporters. "Now get over my knees!"
As might be expected, young Greg possessed a nicely firm erection by the time he stretched out over Beverly's enticing lap with his bare flesh brushing against cobwebby nylons and velvety thighs.
"Now, hold still!" Beverly demanded.
Smack! Smack! Smack! The attractive brunette wasted no time putting the hairbrush to the young boy's completely bare bottom. But before she could apply ten spanks, disaster struck!
"OH, MY GOD, GREG, YOUR FATHER'S HERE!! ! " Beverly suddenly gasped with mounting horror.
Arriving unexpectedly for the weekend, Howard Shepard nearly walked right in on Beverly's little domestic discipline session. As it was, he caught sight of Greg's red bottom as the youngster scampered up the stairs with his swim trunks in hand. And that, along with the sight of a blushing Beverly hastily yanking her dress down, told him all he needed to know.
"Beverly, what the hell do you think you're doing?" he thundered in an irate voice.
Beverly Taylor had never been that embarrassed before in her life. Blushing a deep scarlet, she kept her eyes averted and squirmed uneasily in her seat.
"Well?" Howard asked. The older man was completely flabbergasted by what he had seen.
"You s-said I c-could spank them," Beverly managed in a shaken voice.
"Naked? A boy that age? A girl.. . " Howard Shepard was so angry that he could hardly speak in an intelligible fashion. "A girl like you . . . " he left the sentence unfinished.
Beverly trembled. She was positive that he would fire her and that would mean that she wouldn't receive the generous sum he had promised her. "I'm sorry," she apologized quite abjectly. "Please, p-please don't f-fire me!"
"I'm not going to fire you," Howard told her, spotting the hairbrush that she had evidently been using on Greg. "I'm going to give you a taste of your own medicine!! ! "
Beverly could hardly believe her ears. Didn't he realize that a spanking would be hideously humiliating for a girl of her grown up age? "Oh, noooooo!" she gasped in a horrified voice. "Oh, noooo! Not that!"
"Oh, yes!" Howard said firmly, picking up the hairbrush and smacking it against the palm of his hand.
"Oh, no, please!" Beverly pleaded. "Anything but that! I'm seventeen years old! Please, I'm too old to be spanked! The boys will hear . . . "
"I'll take you down to the beach house," Howard told her. "Now come along or I'll get myself a new babysitter!"
"Please, I'm too old!" Beverly protested. "Please, I'm even wearing heels and hose! It'd be too humiliating! Oh, please!"
"Let's go!" Howard directed, grabbing her by the arm and marching her toward the back door.
Nearly in tears and her knees weak under her, Beverly felt as if she were being marched to her own execution as her severe employer forcefully marched her along the sandy path toward the beach house. Her high heels kept digging into the loose under footing and that did not make the journey any easier for her.
"Oh, please, it's too humiliating!" she repeatedly pleaded, her voice catching and sometimes breaking. "Please, I'm a girl! Oh, please! Please, I'm seventeen years old! Please, I'm grown up! I've got heels and hose on! Oh, please, you can't spank me!
Oh, please, you can't humiliate me like that!" She didn't stop talking for an instant, although she realized with despair that her words were having no effect on the stern-faced older man.
Holding her firmly by the arm, Howard Shepard escorted her into the beach house. The well-built businessman had never spanked a girl in his life, and even at that moment had not worked out in his mind exact details of how he would proceed. Nor had he sufficiently alerted himself to the fact that Beverly Taylor was not just a child but, as she was so desperately pointing out to him, a fully mature female with the body of an adult woman. As a result, the next few minutes were to prove most instructive for both participants.
"Oh, no, please!" Beverly protested, holding back reluctantly as he started pulling her toward the couch that had been the scene of Greg's initiation. She had been praying that some miracle would occur to save her, but panic seized her as she realized that time was running out. Oh, the thought of having that hairbrush applied to her own priceless bottom!
"Come on!" Howard said, seating himself on the couch and pulling the almost limp girl face down over his lap.
"Oh, this is awful!" Beverly exclaimed as she suddenly found herself in the humiliatingly juvenile position over the older man's lap. His much greater strength was readily apparent and there was no point in attempting to resist.
Without pausing to think about what he was doing, Howard began drawing back Beverly's orange knit dress and lace-trimmed white slip!
"OH, NO!" Beverly screamed with surprise and outrage when she realized what he was doing. "DON'T YOU DARE!! DON'T YOU DARE!" She started to resist, but he caught her right wrist and easily twisted it into the small of her back.
Blushing a flaming crimson and screaming with indignation, Beverly could do nothing as her dress and slip were gathered up to reveal the two reinforced bands of nylon at the tops of her beige stockings, nicely tanned bare thighs intersected by the tautly drawn white suspenders of her garter belt, and skimpy pink nylon panties stretched tight as a drum over her girlishly rotund bottom!
"Oh, this is humiliating!" Beverly gasped, tears of shame welling in her eyes and trickling down her cheeks. "I'm seventeen! I'm too old to be treated like this! Oh, please, this is horrible!"
As he found himself gazing at Beverly's shapely, stocking-clad legs and nicely filled pink panties, Howard Shepard suddenly realized that spanking a girl contained elements that he had insufficiently appreciated before! As his eyes took in the delectable assortment of feminine curves and intimate undergarments, he caught his breath and an erection remorselessly began to expand his thin summer slacks. Perhaps the idea of spanking her had been an unwise one, he told himself, but it was too late to back down now.
"Oh, please! Please! This is too humiliating!" Beverly tearfully pleaded, looking back over her shoulder at the horribly embarrassing display of panties and stockings. "Oh, please, I'm too old! Please! I'm not just a kid! Look at me, I'm wearing hose and heels!"
"You were spanking Greg on the bare butt and that's the way you're going to get it!" Howard announced impulsively.
"OH, NOOOOOOO!" Beverly shrieked at the top of her lungs. Her shapely, stockinged legs flailing the air, the horrified girl futilely tried to struggle. No man would ever dare do such a thing to her!
Howard reached for the elastic waistband of her pink panties, and began working the flimsy garment downward!
"OH, NOOOO! DON'T YOU DARE! Don't you dare take my panties down!" Beverly screamed.
Panic-stricken as she realized that he fully intended to do such a devastatingly humiliating thing to her, Beverly began a last-ditch struggle to save her precious bottom from the ultimate indignity. "Oh, don't take them down! Oh, noooo! Noooooo!" she repeatedly cried out as she flopped around on his lap in a futile effort to escape.
Despite her struggles and frantic pleas, Beverly was forced to endure the total humiliation of having her nylon panties pulled down inside out below the tops of her beige stockings! The unveiling of the comely babysitter's breathcatching bottom proved far more exciting than Howard had anticipated, and the older man found himself gazing avidly at the two generously rounded, downy soft mounds of quivering girl flesh. The white flesh which had been protected by her bikini bottom stood out vividly against the beautifully tanned flesh surrounding it.
"Oh, this is horrible!" Beverly gasped as she felt the cool breeze from the open window wafting against her horribly bare bottom. "Oh, please, pull my slip down or something! Oh, my God, I've never been so embarrassed! Please, I'll never be able to look anyone in the eye again!"
Staring at the enticing combination of lushly full, quivering feminine buttocks and nylon-clad legs, Howard quickly decided that the personal contact of his own bare hand would be far better than the hairbrush. Holding the squirming girl down with his left hand and forearm, he raised his right hand in the air and took careful aim. SPLAT!! Howard Shepard's husky palm landed squarely on Beverly's satiny smooth, exquisitely sculptured right buttock!
"EEEEK!! ! " Beverly screamed, her brunette head snapping back and her shapely, stockinged legs swinging upward. The stinging pain was intense, but far more horrifying was the personal contact of a man's hand right on her completely bare bottom!
Pleasantly surprised by the velvety softness and resilience of the young girl's curvaceous bottom, Howard left his hand resting in place right where it landed.
"Oh, take your hand off me!" Beverly squealed in a voice of outraged dignity. "Oh, this is awful! How dare you!" Twisting around and looking back over her shoulder, the hotly blushing girl shuddered at the dreadful sight of a big old masculine hand resting familiarly right on her own precious bottom. To make her humiliation even worse, the bare-skin-on-bare-skin contact instantly made her pussy dripping wet! Scarlet with shame, she desperately held her legs together to conceal herself as much as possible.
When Howard finally raised his hand from the pretty target, he was quick to discern the pretty pink glow. SMACK!! This time his open palm splatted noisily against Beverly's left buttock, mashing the resilient flesh with its force.
"OWWWW!" Beverly shrieked, bucking up sharply on his lap with her high heeled shoes kicking upward reflexively. "It hurts! Stop! How dare you! Let me go! I'm seventeen years old! I'm a girl! You don't realize how tender a girl.. . "
Once again Howard left his hand familiarly in place right where it had landed. By this time the older man possessed a fully mobilized erection that expanded his slacks quite noticeably and also clouded his judgment considerably.
"Take your hand off me!" Beverly gasped in a horrified voice. Didn't he realize how indescribably humiliating it was for a seventeen-year-old fully mature girl wearing nylons and heels to be spanked on the complete bare by a man? Although the spanks hurt, the tears that already trickled down her cheeks were from mortification rather than pain.
SMACK!! This time Howard's husky palm descended squarely across the crevice of Beverly's spacious buttocks, flattening both reverberative cheeks at the same time!
"OWWWW!" Beverly squealed, her pretty mouth forming a wide oval as her entire body reacted to the stimulus of pain. "Oh, don't! Stop! Oh, this is awful! Please, that's enough! You don't realize how much it hurts a girl!"
Smack! Splat! Whack! His ears deaf to the shapely young girl's cries of distress, Howard began dusting off her delicious young bottom with lusty hand spanks applied at various angles, covering both cheeks and her thighs almost down to her stockings. Each time his capable hand landed, Beverly emitted a soprano shriek and jerked as if someone had given her a jolt of electricity. Her shapely, nylon-clad legs began swinging merrily back and forth as she miserably twisted around on his lap, ineffectually trying to protect her stinging spank spot from the crisp, ringing smacks.
"Owwwwww! Ouch! Stop! Please! Owwww!" Beverly tearfully cried out, trying to look back over her shoulder to appeal more directly to her masculine oppressor. "Ouch! Stop! It hurts! Oh, please! Please!"
Splat! Whack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Fascinated by the growing crimson coloration in Beverly's girlish bottom, Howard continued applying his hand with almost rhythmic regularity. As she wriggled and kicked on his lap, at times he caught flashing glimpses of her glittering pink crease and the lushly brunette hair surrounding it. The entire panorama of reddening buttocks, squeals of pain, and wildly thrashing legs adorned by sheer nylons totally enthralled him, and left his hotly swollen cock aching for release.
"Ouch! Stop! Oh, no! Oh, no, this is awful! Please, I can't stand it any more!" Beverly pleaded between sobs of anguish. "Owww! Oooooh! It hurts! I can't stand it! I can't! Ohhh, boo hoo hoo! Owwww! Oh, nooooooo!"
By this time, Beverly's gorgeous buttocks were burning with a deep penetrating heat that gave her no choice but to kick her shapely legs hard and wide. Knowing how much she was exposing herself, the miserable girl wanted to die of shame. During the course of her wild gyrations on her tormentor's lap, she discovered to her genuine surprise that her discipline-minded employer was sporting a full erection! The shocking but thrilling discovery brought another fresh gush of girl juice from her tingling pussy, and despite the humiliation he had inflicted on her the oversexed teenager began looking forward hopefully to what might happen after the spanking.
Smack! Smack! Whack! Howard's punitive hand relentlessly built up the raging bonfire in Beverly's hotly throbbing buttocks. Sobbing heavily and flopping about uncontrollably on his lap, Beverly began to think that he was never going to stop. Feeling burning and simply blistered, she desperately began thinking of a way to bring the painful discipline to a halt.
"Stop! P-please! Ouch! Please! Punish me some other way!" she tearfully pleaded. As she spoke, she managed to twist her left hand back along her side to clasp the pounding erection that stood out against his slacks! She couldn't get a good grip, but her point was obvious. "Please! Punish me some other way! My bottom hurts something awful!"
Normally, Howard Shepard was a level-headed businessman who wouldn't consider sex with a mere girl of seventeen. But the highly stimulating activities of the past few minutes and the almost painful erection resulting there from paralyzed his normal judgment, and as a result he was quick to accept the alternative the crying young girl was offering.
As she felt the older man relax his grip on her, Beverly wasted no time dropping to her knees between his outstretched legs. The tearful girl urgently wanted to rub her furiously burning buttocks, but there was no time to waste. Her small hands working feverishly and continually brushing against the promising curve in his slacks, she pulled his zipper down and spread his fly open.
"Oooooooh!" Beverly's mouth flew open with surprise and delight as Howard Shepard's rock hard, eight-inch pleasure weapon popped out into full view. Freed from the confines of his slacks, the thick, mushroom-capped muscle twitched with potentially explosive sexual energy!
"Oh, it's so big!" Beverly gasped as she stared at the mouthwatering object. The pretty brunette gulped as her adoring eyes darted up and down the rigid slab of meat, and she could feel her vibrant young pussy sprinkling girl juice that trickled down the insides of her legs. "I don't know if I can even get it in my mouth!" she exclaimed, once again gulping at the very thought.
"You can do it!" Howard encouraged her.
"I'll try!" Beverly promised, clasping one small hand around the thick base and tilting it outward at a more favorable angle.
Leaning forward, the pretty teenager extended her small pink tongue and flicked it over the velvety sleek cock-head. Up to that moment Howard had felt a certain reservation about what they were doing, but the very first contact of
Beverly's pretty, slippery wet tongue completely conquered him. Catching his breath sharply, he leaned back against the couch to watch.
"Mmmmm, is it ever big!" Beverly purred as she rolled her tongue in a circular fashion around the handsome crown, moving in progressively smaller circles until she had completely covered it with her tongue. At the same time, her playful hand stroked and fingered the hotly enflamed base in a teasing manner. "So big! So big!" she added, planting a juicy kiss right on the tip.
Biting his lip to control his reaction, Howard watched as the comely girl formed her sensuously full lips into a wide oval and prepared to fellate him. Her face was hotly flushed and her expressive eyes continually darted shy glances up at him to see what effect she was having on him. Holding his lust-bloated prick outward, she gathered a nice supply of saliva in her mouth and lowered it over the bulging crown.
"Whew!" Howard Shepard sucked in his breath and clenched both fists as the young girl's hot, wet mouth suddenly hit him with full effect. The extra supply of warm saliva made the seductive assault all the more breathtaking, and for a moment he felt as if his heart had stopped.
"Mmmmm!" Beverly moaned with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as the thick masculine torpedo pried her jaws wide open as far as they would go. Gurgling with little animal-like noises, she began working the hotly throbbing slab of manmeat deeper into her delectable young mouth. Her en flamed bottom and wildly itchy cunny made her squirm continually in a thoroughly provocative manner, and her orange knit dress worked up over her stocking tops as she could not resist the temptation to fondle herself with one hand.
"Mmmmm, wow, that's the way!" Howard said as he watched more and more of his madly throbbing cock disappearing into the young girl's obviously ravenous mouth.
He could feel the tip scraping against the roof of her mouth, and watched her tilt her head to one side so that she could get even more of it into her mouth. Her pretty mouth crammed with hot, hard prick, Beverly naughtily played with her wet pussy with one hand, caressing her twitching love bud and using her forefinger as a phallic substitute. Her hotly spanked bottom, prickling, throbbing and itching furiously, made her feel all the more sexy and bothered.
Her brunette head bobbing up and down in his lap, Beverly began sucking avidly on the older man's rigidly hard, hotly pulsating masculine spear.
Glistening with her saliva, the thick slab of brightly red meat slid back and forth between her widely pried open jaws. At the same time her soft wiggling tongue was continually at work, swimming around in the wet pool of saliva much like a small goldfish. From time to time she was forced to pause to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva, but apart from that her brunette head was constantly in motion up and down and from side to side.
"Oh, wow, feels great!" Howard told her, jerking his pelvic muscles back and forth in response to the tantalizing oral caresses. Fleeting images of the exciting spanking he had just administered filtered through his brain as the young girl's mouth and tongue worked their magic on him. He could see that she was thoroughly aroused and was holding her dress up well above the tops of her stockings as she rapidly finger-fucked herself.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!! " Beverly moaned with growing excitement as she expertly fellated her employer. Her cheeks drawn in sharply, she bobbed her brunette head up and down with fast, deeply penetrating movements that she could tell thoroughly tormented him. At the same time, she kept playing with herself and found herself becoming highly stimulated. Her pussy felt like an oven and warm bursts of feminine honey repeatedly drenched her probing fingers, leaving her hot and bothered to the point where she was almost frantic.
"Oh, please, I'm so hot!" the tormented girl impulsively begged as she suddenly drew back from the older man's gleaming, stiffly upright, prick. "Put it in my cunt! Please! Oh, please! I'm so hot I'm just burning up!"
Her face hotly flushed and her lower lip trembling, the highly agitated young girl stood up and brazenly held her orange dress and white slip up to the waist. Howard Shepard stared lasciviously at her glittering pink jewel and the sticky tangle of moist brunette hair surrounding it. The boldly provocative sight would have seduced even the most devout missionary, and the highly aroused businessman didn't have a chance.
Howard came out of his seat like a shot and began backing the breathless young girl toward one wall!
"Oooooooh!" Beverly squealed with delight at the sudden virile assault, and made sure that her dress and slip were still up above her waist as she allowed herself to be backed toward the wall. "Oooooooh!"
His lust-bloated, wildly throbbing cock jutting straight up like a missile on a launching pad, Howard pressed her against the wall and lifted her off her feet with both hands. Her tanned, stocking-clad legs flew open and started to coil around him. Without further ado, the thoroughly aroused man sat her right down on his powerfully up-thrust weapon!
"Eeeeeek!" Beverly screamed as she suddenly found herself impaled on the turgid masculine tower. "Owwwwwww!" The squealing, wildly squirming young girl felt as if she had been bayoneted. The rock hard shaft swiftly dilated her wet pussy throughout its full length, and left her sitting right upon it!
"Oooh! Oooooh! Oh, my! Ooooooooh!" the shapely brunette exclaimed, her voice mixing wild excitement with downright discomfort. Her back pressed tightly against the wall of the beach house, she hastily wrapped her arms and stockinged legs around her masculine assailant and held on for dear life.
"You little hellcat!" Howard told her. "You're going to get fucked good and hard!"
"Oooh! Ooooooh! Oooooh!" Twisting like a fish caught on a hook, Beverly gasped and grimaced as the deep penetration permitted by the standing position sent waves of pleasure radiating throughout her pussy. Feminine juice foamed up as if by magic to lubricate the masculine intruder with its hot oil, while her hotly tense clitoris enjoyed the pleasant friction of being constantly scraped by the thick pole. The delighted young girl was already quite breathless.
Pressing her shoulders against the wall to hold her in that position, Howard began pumping it to her with forceful masculine thrusts!
"Oooh! Ooooh! Oh, my!" Beverly gasped. "Oh, wow! Jeez! What a fuck! Oh, my God! Oooooh! It hurts but it's. . . Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oh, wow! Christ, it's big!"
As the squirming, breathless girl hugged him like a barnacle with all four limbs, Howard thrust with forceful lunges that at times nearly crushed her body against the beach house wall. Although his blood-engorged prick was pounding in a thoroughly anguished fashion, Howard was timing himself carefully to prolong the affair as much as possible. Beverly's tight little box was even more breathtaking than he had imagined, and her constant wriggles and squirms made it all the more exciting.
"Take that! And that!" Howard said repeatedly, speaking as if he were punishing her, which in a sense he was.
"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, wow!" Beverly cried out, only too willing to submit to the disciplining he was now handing out. "Oooh, jeez, is it ever in deep! Oh, my God! Oooh! Oh, my pussy's on fire!"
Easily holding the wriggling girl against the wall, Howard pumped and thrust at a progressively faster rate. Her stockinged legs wrapped completely around him, Beverly clawed through his shirt with her long fingernails. Both of them were aware of the spasms that began developing in her tormented cunt, squeezing possessively against his hotly throbbing cock each time it dilated her vaginal walls.
"Oh, wow! I'm going crazy! Oh! Oooh! Ooooooh!" Beverly squealed in a distraught voice, her head thrown back and her mouth wide open. "Oooh! Ohhhhh! Ooooooooh!"
More than a little dismayed by the young girl's passion and obvious enthusiasm, Howard moved into high gear. Ramming and banging with all the force he could muster, he repeatedly assaulted her with his madly pounding, red hot prick. Hanging on as if her life depended on it, Beverly absorbed the almost brutal thrusts with total sexual abandon. The breathless, tearful girl could feel a delightful orgasm just over the horizon.
"Ooooh! Ahhhhh! Oooooooh!" Beverly's gasps became more prolonged and ardent and the spasms inside her hotly drooling cunt were becoming more tense and constricting. "Oooh! Ooooooh! Ahhhhh! I'm . . . Oooooooh!! "
Shoving upward with all his might, Howard crushed the young girl against the wall and exploded with hot jets of semen deep into her burning hot pussy. Beverly screamed ecstatically and gave way to a shattering orgasm that left her entire body quaking with spasmodic convulsions. Her tortured cunt grabbed and snapped at the masculine invader, as if it were trying to suck him dry. Howard pressed her tightly to the wall as the two of them enjoyed the lingering after effects of their mutual explosions.
"Oh, wow, what a hard fuck that was!" Beverly exclaimed in a weak voice as the older man finally released her from the impalement.
In view of what had happened, Beverly assumed that there was no danger of losing her position as the Shepard babysitter. She was right.