MY BROTHER SPANKED ME
Chapter 2

"This is so embarrassing," Joan muttered as she was bare assed and on her brother's lap. Her legs were clamped together tightly hoping he wouldn't be able to see her pussy as well.

"We can take care of that," he stated. "Stand up for a minute."

"No! Just spank me," Joan snapped.

"Do you want to do it my way or let Mom and Dad do things their way?" he offered. Knowing she had no choice, she stood, but pulled up her bikini bottoms as she did. "That's better," he smiled. "I'll be right back. Don't move."

She watched him stand up and go into his room. A minute later he returned carrying some sort of cloth. "What's that for?" Joan questioned.

"I'm going to blindfold you so you can't see me seeing you," he grinned. He then folded the cloth into a blindfold and tied it over her eyes. "Can you see anything?" She shook her head. "Good. Now I'm going to take your bikini off and before you say no, remember what the alternative is. I already saw you naked at the pool so it's not something I haven't just seen."

Joan wanted to protest, but everything he said was true and she feared what her parents would do. "Just get it over with," she resigned. Her face turned red as she felt her top being untied and fall to the floor. It embarrassed her even more when her nips hardened. As his hands went to the ties on her bottom, she couldn't stop herself from blurting, "No, please don't."

"You told me to pull down your pants; that it was 'how it was supposed to be done' didn't you? Want me to stop and let Dad do it? I bet he would be the one spanking you," he calmly asked. She thought for a moment, then shook her head. "So you want me to pull them down then?" he asked and she reluctantly nodded. He must have been holding the ties because as soon as she nodded, she felt them both release. Instinctively her hands covered her now exposed pussy. "That's not so bad is it?" he asked.

"How do you think it is? I'm the one naked, not you. How would you feel if you were naked?" she snapped. He went silent for a minute. "Give me your hand," he then said. Keeping one hand over her pussy, she held the other out to him. He took it and she felt his stiff cock. She snapped her hand back. "Are you naked?" she gasped.

“"You seemed to want me naked too, so I did it. Ready to get spanked now?" he answered. "I'm sitting on the couch again. Give me your hand and I'll help you lay across my lap again," he offered. She didn't accept his offer until she stumbled trying to lay down again. Her hands went out instinctively to protect herself. He grabbed her hand steadying her. Both hands had gone out, but once she regained her balance her free hand went to her pussy again and she carefully lay across his lap again.

"Your on your stomach. You don't need to cover yourself. Your body is doing that now. Pull your hand out from under you," he softly ordered. Knowing he was right she slowly pulled her hand up. His hard cock pressed against her naked hip. Strangely it excited her knowing he was naked too, but that didn't help her embarrassment much. "Ready?" he questioned.

Joan nodded. She had gone this far. She just wanted it over at this point. His hand came down on her bare ass, not hard, but hard enough that she knew she was being spanked. He spanked her for a while light enough she didn't even sting. She became more aware of the hard cock rubbing on her hip as she was spanked. "Want your blindfold off?" he asked, pausing his spanking.

She knew it wouldn't make her less naked and wanted to see him, so nodded. He rested one hand on her ass and pulled off her blindfold with the other. As her eyes adjusted to the light, she looked up at him and asked, "Are you done?" He didn't answer, but started spanking her again. Curiosity got to her and she looked over her shoulder to see his stiff member standing proud against her hip.

It fascinated her. She knew he had a cock, but actually seeing it, especially hard, excited her. He continued lightly slapping her ass exciting her even more. Her pussy began to drool. With her body reacting, her muscles began to relax and without realizing it, her legs parted slightly. Her hips were also moving, mashing her pussy onto his leg. Her eyes closed as her body took control over her brain.

The spanking stopped and was replaced by his hand rubbing her ass. As first he was just rubbing her ass cheeks, but slowly his hand gravitated toward the center, between her legs. Without thinking, each time his hand ventured between her legs a bit, they parted more. After a few minutes he was rubbing her pussy.

Her hips began moving, tilting to present her pussy to his probing fingers. Her head lowered as her body inched forward while her hips tilted more and her legs continued to part until her pussy was completely presenting itself to him and he was able to reach her special place, that button at the top of her slit. Her pussy was now soaked.

Joan held her breath as her body cocked itself, then triggered her orgasm. Her chest heaved as she gasped for air as pleasure flooded her body. Wave upon wave of ecstasy washed over her completely unaware of anything else. Eventually, on the verge of overload, she pushed his hand away. Her climax ebbed, then subsided and her body slowly recovered.

As the world came back into focus she slid back and ended up kneeling next to his legs. She could see his stiff cock almost quivering as it strained standing straight up. Joan reached up and wrapped her hand around his cock. "Show me how," she muttered. His hand went over her hand and he started moving her hand back and forth along his stiffness.

As she picked up his rhythm, his hand fell away and he leaned back jutting his hips forward. It was only a short time before his face scrunched up and a rope of cum shot from his cock. "Don't stop!" he blurted. She continued pumping as streams of cum kept squirting into the air. Finally he grabbed her wrist stopping her movements.

Both stayed quiet for a few minutes recovering. Joan kept a hold of his cock and again was fascinated as he began to shrink. A little while later she released him and his now limp cock flopped down onto his leg. He was still leaning back on the couch as she brought her cum soaked hand to her mouth and her tongue touched his ejaculation.

It was the first time she had seen cum let alone tasted it. It was salty and slimy. The slimy part she had expected because of the feel, but the taste wasn't as bad as she had imagined. Her hand dropped quickly as he started to stir.

"No need to report you now. You've been punished. I trust you'll behave now?" he grinned.

"If I don't, will you spank me again?" teased Joan.

"I guess I'll have to if only to keep you out of trouble," he answered. She gave him a puzzled look. "It's either that or tell Mom and Dad. Would you rather that or get spanked?"

"Guess the only choice I have is behave or get spanked again," she giggled.