Starting tomorrow, I will be working on a new story. Based on an overwhelming majority, the winning story prompt is …
I saw him immediately, facing away from me, intently watching a scene underway on the spanking bench. I came up behind him, nodding to those who waved at me, not wanting to alert him of my presence. I ran my hand up his neck until my fingers were lightly grasping his hair, he turned, brow furrowed, ready to protest, when he realized who it was. The frown turned into a shy smile and he leaned back into my hand. I reached around his waist and pulled him up against me.
“Bet you wish it was you bent over that bench, huh?”
His nervous laugh combined with cocky grin always got to me, “Mmmmhmmm… you know it.”
I spoke into his ear, pulling lightly on his hair, ”It’s been a while, boy, how are you doing?”
The way he shuddered against me made my cock even harder, “I’m doing”, deep breath, “better now, Sir.”
“Are you busy tonight? Waiting for someone?” I closed my teeth lightly on his ear, felt him shudder again.
“No, no, Sir, not waiting for anyone… else.”
This is the prompt, the final story will be based on this but will not necessarily include this text word-for-word. For those who voted, thank you for playing… for the rest of you… we’ll do it again
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