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Gwen Jenkins sat looking at her computer screen. The act of sitting reminded the sixty-year-old Gwen that the previous day she had been over the knee of a man named Charles and she had received the first spanking of her life. Not only that but the spanking had been followed by a good fucking, the first sex that Gwen had ever had with anyone other than her husband Michael.She looked at the screen because she was logged into the sex site on which she had had online contact with Charles for about four months, culminating in the events of the previous day when she visited the fifty-six-year-old Charles at his home.Gwen’s mind was muddled, just as it had been leading up to her first agreeing to visit Charles, then going ahead with receiving the spanking and then having probably the best sex of her life. Gwen and Michael no longer had sex but the thought of having sex with anyone else had never crossed her mind, until yesterday.Gwen was feeling guilty about the sex and shame about baring her large bottom for the spanking but she was also thinking how wonderful she found both and was wanting more.As she gazed at the screen she was wondering whether to open the message there from Charles or not. They both knew that their relationship could not be exactly as it was before their meeting but the question was where do they go from here?Gwen was thinking of ignoring the message and cancelling her account on the site. Although she obviously knew Charles’ address, he did not know hers and they had not exchanged phone numbers. Charles knew that her name was Gwen and not ‘Mary’ as she called herself on the site but he did not know her surname.If she really wanted, by closing her account she could sever all links with Charles but then she thought of the painful but exhilarating spanking and the wonderful sex.She felt some guilt for having the sex, indeed for going to Charles at all, but she had sort of convinced herself that as her marital sex life had been over a long time it might not really count as being unfaithful.Gwen also felt bad about having doubts about whether to stay in contact with Charles because he had brightened her life a lot over the months that they had been online friends. He had been very patient with her regarding her reluctance and he had sexually excited her with his descriptions of online spankings. She had opened up to him way more than to anyone else that she had online contact with.Everything that had happened the previous day from the spanking to the fucking had been Gwen’s decision because Charles had given her a choice, even if he did give her a bit of encouragement. He had not pressurised her and she could have left his cottage still a spanking virgin and certainly without having his penis in between her legs.Gwen clicked on the message from Charles, who was not actually online at the time. It was a nice message, as Gwen would have expected from their previous correspondence and their meeting yesterday.’Morning Gwen, or should I say Mary? I hope that you are well and that you enjoyed yesterday. I hope that your kaçak iddaa return drive was not too uncomfortable for your bottom. I am looking forward to hearing from you,’ read the message from Charles. No pressure about the future, just a genuine concern that all was well with Gwen and maybe with their relationship.Gwen knew that she owed him a reply but she now agonised about what exactly to say.Eventually, she came up with and typed an answer. ‘Hello Charles, you can call me Gwen but my username remains as Mary. I am well thank you and I did enjoy yesterday, I fear that I enjoyed it too much. Your suggestion of a cushion made the return journey slightly less uncomfortable.’Charles was not online when she sent that message and when Gwen logged back in an hour later, her message to him was still unread. She knew that any future online spankings from Charles would be rather meaningless now that they had done the real thing but she still hoped to maybe flirt with him a little bit online.Charles was pondering Gwen’s mental state and although he wanted to see her again and again, for sex if not spanking, he again was not going to push her. He did log in and read Gwen’s message but did not at this stage type anything further. It seemed that their relationship had lost something in as much as the suggestion of a first-ever spanking was no longer applicable.Later in the day, Charles logged back in and saw that Gwen (Mary) was online. He messaged her, ‘Hello, would you like to chat?”Yes, okay,’ responded Gwen.’So how are you really after yesterday?’ typed Charles.’Oh, confused, guilty, I don’t know really,’ replied Gwen.’Regrets?’ typed Charles, fearing the answer.’Um, no, no regrets. Sorry, can you give me some time to think? Can we chat another time?’ typed a muddled Gwen.’Of course, please message me when you want to chat. I hope that I have not lost you,’ typed Charles.’I will and no, you have not lost me,’ replied Gwen, making Charles feel much better.Gwen did not go online anymore that day and did not go online at all the following day. Her mind was again in turmoil because whereas she had before been so undecided about whether or not to go ahead with her first-ever spanking she was now having similar thoughts about a potential second spanking.She knew that if she had a second spanking from Charles, the visit would certainly be combined with the possibility of more fucking. She thoroughly enjoyed the first experience and she was very aroused at the thought of a repeat performance but there were also those feelings of guilt and shame.She argued with herself internally, saying that as she had already had extramarital sex once, doing it a second or further times did not make her any more or less guilty. Also, as she had already bared her large arse for a spanking from Charles once, her shame should not increase if she were to do it a second time.The next day she decided to go back online and try to make contact with Charles although she was still not sure how she wanted and expected the renewed contact to go. She logged in but Charles kaçak bahis was not there but she could see that he had been online earlier, she wondered if, and sort of hoped that he was looking for her.She typed a message to Charles. ‘Hi, I have been thinking about you and us, can we chat?’ typed Gwen, not sure what she would be saying if and when they had online contact.She stayed online for a while but Charles did not appear so she logged out intending to come back online shortly.Her bottom and her vagina were telling her to meet Charles again, as soon as possible, but her head was telling her not to rush into a second meeting.She logged back in and this time Charles was online and had sent a brief reply to her message. ‘Yes, I would love to chat,’ Charles had typed.Gwen typed back, feeling suddenly shy. ‘Hello, how are you?’ she typed.’Hello Gwen, I am well but how are you?’ typed Charles, worrying that the purpose of this contact was for Gwen to say that she had decided that they were finished.’I am alright but still a bit mixed up. I keep thinking about the other day,’ messaged Gwen.’Gwen, I keep thinking about you and the other day too,’ typed Charles, stopping short of asking her to come to him again.’Oh, Charles, that day was so exciting. So wrong but so exciting,’ responded Gwen.’Would you like to do it again?’ typed Charles, almost dreading the possibility of getting ‘no’ as an answer.’Very much, but I am not sure that we should,’ Gwen replied.’Oh, Gwen. I really want to do it again but I will be patient with you as I was before, just let me know if and when you are ready,’ typed Charles.’You are such a good and patient man, Charles. I will be in touch, could you perhaps give me your telephone number?’ asked Gwen.Charles was delighted to give her his number, although he did not have hers because at least it proved that she was serious about contacting him. The chat ended at that point but a future meeting was quite possible if not likely.They had contact online over the next few days with some mild flirting, a bit of discussion about Gwen’s bottom but no online spanking and no confirmation of a further meeting.It was much the same for the next two weeks.On a Tuesday evening, Charles’s mobile rang with an unrecognised number. “Charles, it is Gwen,” said the slightly nervous female voice on the other end when Charles answered.”Gwen, so good to hear from you; How are you?” replied a thrilled Charles.”I am well but Michael has just told me that he is going out fishing all day Saturday,” said Gwen who had locked herself in the bathroom to make the call.”Has he now?” said a smiling Charles, in anticipation of good news.”Yes, and I was wondering if you still wanted to see me again?” said Gwen, excited at the thought.”Oh yes Gwen, so much; Are you saying that you want your large bottom spanked again?” responded Charles, who had undone his trouser zip and was fumbling in his underpants for his rapidly stiffening penis.”I was rather hoping that we would do the other thing that we did as well,” said Gwen, whose knickers were illegal bahis now damp.”We most certainly will; What time will you be here?” replied Charles.”Michael will be gone out soon after six, would eight o’clock be too early?” said Gwen.”That would be wonderful, we can have a nice long time together,” replied Charles, now slowly wanking his erection.”See you Saturday then,” said Gwen, amazing herself with her forwardness in contacting Charles.”Looking forward to it,” replied Charles, stroking his cock faster.Charles cleaned himself up after ejaculating, resolving that the next time he spunked it would be with Gwen.The online flirting over the next three days got more suggestive but Charles was careful not to type anything that might cause a change of mind.Gwen woke up excited on Saturday morning, as did Charles, and she found herself phoning his mobile before she left home. Charles thought that she must be ringing to say that she wasn’t coming so he answered with a trace of disappointment in his voice. “Hello, Gwen, what is wrong?” said Charles.”Nothing is wrong, just ringing to say that my bottom needs a good spanking,” said a very chirpy Gwen.”Oh it will certainly get that; I thought you were ringing to say that you were not coming,” said a relieved Charles.”No, will be on my way soon; I had better bring the cushion for the return journey then,” replied Gwen.”Yes, I intend to make your bottom very sore,” chuckled Charles.”And we will do the other thing as well, won’t we?” said Gwen, thinking of Charles’s impressive penis.”Oh yes, we will do the other thing,” replied Charles, smiling at Gwen’s reluctance to use more descriptive words.”Good, I will leave here in a few minutes, bye for now,” said a happy Gwen.Gwen drove towards Charles’s cottage feeling more relaxed than she had done a month before but she still felt a bit nervous. The spanking that she was travelling to receive would no longer be a first and she knew that it would be sexually arousing despite or because of her getting a very sore backside.When she had driven to Charles before, she had no thoughts about anything beyond the spanking and, perhaps naively, she had never considered the possibility of sex. This time she not only expected sex, but she was almost longing for it.When she pulled up in Charles’s driveway, he appeared at his cottage door smiling and looking very appealing to Gwen. He came towards her car to welcome her and Gwen took a deep breath before getting out of her car.”Hello Gwen, so good to see you again,” said Charles, wanting to throw his arms around her and plant his lips on hers but thinking that maybe he should take things slowly, as before.”Hello Charles, good to see you too,” said Gwen, with a smile and a trace of a blush on her attractive face.They entered the cottage and faced each other. “You look very attractive, Gwen,” Charles said to the woman that was wearing black trousers and a green blouse.”Thank you, Charles, so do you,” Gwen replied nervously. So far they had not touched each other.”I think it might be a bit early in the day for a spanking; would you like a coffee or something or, um, would you like to go upstairs?” said Charles.”Well, I had a coffee just before I left home so…,” giggled Gwen, feeling in need of a fucking.
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