A NEW LIFE
Chapter 9

Karen became almost obsessed with cocks. She would, as discretely as possible, look at boy's crotches and try to tell if they had a boner. Her brother was easy for her to notice. His pants would show like a ridge along his zipper when he was hard, which seemed to be most of the time.

It made her smile when she noticed a boy at school that was stiff. She wondered what it felt like to the boys who were hard. Sometimes her clit would poke out a little when she rubbed it, but it was nothing compared to a boy's cock. What struck her as odd was boys seemed to act the same regardless of whether they were stiff or not.

At home she could almost always tell when her brother was hard, but she wasn't sure about her mother's boyfriend. She knew he got hard sometimes. She had even felt it when she had been spanked, but aside from those times she couldn't really tell. She knew how big her brother's erection was because she had seen it, but she hadn't seen him yet. Karen even thought she could judge how big the boys in her class were when they got stiff because they sort of stuck out. He didn't seem to though, or not that she had noticed.

Karen wanted to see her brother's dick again too, but hadn't thought of a way to do that. She knew he wouldn't just drop his pants so she could see and felt awkward offering to let him see her again if she could see him. That seemed lame and she really didn't want to let him look at her again. She couldn't look at him through the hole in her closet wall either because a patch had been put over it. Every time she noticed he was stiff she wanted to just reach out and feel it, but she was far to shy to do that.

She had walked into her home thinking about her usual subject, cocks. Karen headed for the stairs, but he called to her. She walked over to him as he sat on the couch. “You've been pretty good this week, but you owe me for last week. Let's get this over with,” he stated calmly.

Karen knew immediately what he was referring to. He had deferred spanking her last week because her brother had been home. It was the day her brother came home late again. She knew protesting would be futile. “Should I take off my pants?” she asked even though she knew what the answer would be.

He seemed irritated by her question and nodded, but didn't say anything. Reluctantly her hands went to her jeans and she slowly undid them, then pushed them down, stepped out of them, and picked them up placing them on the chair behind her. Karen looked up at him. She almost wished he would pull her pants and panties down. The result was the same, but it was easier when he did it then when she had to. Her face turned red as she pushed her panties down and finally placed them on top of her jeans.

“Can I leave my top on?” she asked, hoping her bare ass, along with her pussy, would be enough. He said nothing, but the glare he gave her scared her. Her hands went to the bottom of her tee, lifting it off. Karen paused before reaching for her bra. As embarrassed as she was, her pussy was already getting wet.

She stood up straight in front of him completely naked, but knew better than to try and hide herself. She had learned doing that only irritated him more and didn't change anything except the severity of her punishment. He scooted forward to the edge of the couch and motioned to her with his finger.

Karen dreaded what was going to happen, but her body betrayed her. Her pussy was already wet and getting wetter. She knew what was expected and spread across his lap. She could almost feel his eyes staring at her naked ass and her pussy lips poking out between her clamped legs.

“Open your legs,” he ordered. Karen froze as she gasped. She knew her body was already on display for him. He slapped her ass hard. “Open your legs,” he repeated a little louder. Karen's face turned red from embarrassment as she opened her legs. Her pussy, in its entirety, was now completely exposed to him.

Karen jumped when she felt him reach down between her legs. Her pussy lips parted around his finger as it slid along her slit. Without realizing it her legs parted more. Her breath sucked in as his finger grazed her clit. “I told you I would be checking you,” he said as his hand pulled out from between her legs.

She sighed as the hand left her and hoped he didn't hear her. Suddenly his hand slammed onto her bare ass making her jump. It stung, but also gave her that little jolt in her clit. As he continued to spank her, the fire on her ass grew. He seemed to be spanking her harder. Although it stung, it also lit the fire deep within her.

He was spreading his spanks, sometimes on one cheek, sometimes on the other, and sometimes on her upper thighs. They all hurt, but occasionally a spank would land lower on her ass and hit her pussy as well. That really hurt, but also felt the best to her body. Karen held her breath trying to stop her orgasm, but it didn't work.

Her body exploded. Her legs jutted out and parted. He kept spanking her, but it had stopped stinging and seemed to be escalating her orgasm even more. She began gasping for breath. Finally her climax ebbed and her body began to settle. She realized he had stopped spanking her.

Hoping he was finished, Karen slowly stood up. She could feel her nips and knew they were hard and sticking out. Her pussy was almost dripping. “Go get your cream,” he ordered. Karen slowly walked towards the stairs, no longer caring she was naked.

Karen returned and held out the jar of cream to him, which he took. He then took her wrist and pulled her forward, putting her across his lap again. Her free hand went out as she slightly stumbled. Karen aimed for his hip, but missed as her hand slid from his hip and landed in his crotch.

She was laying across his lap again, but her hand was right on his erect cock. She froze, not moving at all almost expecting him to push her hand away, but he didn't. Karen heard him take the lid off the jar then felt him begin to spread cream over her no doubt red ass.

The cream was soothing and she began to relax. Her hand was still on his stiff cock as he hadn't pushed her away. Karen began concentrating on his erection. The only cock she had seen in person was her brother and she had seen evidence of hard dicks on the boys at school, but compared to them he was huge. She wanted to feel around, but didn't want to push her luck and have him move her hand away, so kept it still.

His hand rubbing her bare ass felt good. He started putting cream on her upper thighs. That familiar tingle began deep within her, which surprised her. She had just climaxed a short time ago and usually that satisfied her for quite a while, but her body was responding to him.

His hand slipped down to put cream on her inner thigh and her legs parted for him. Too soon his hand left, but he was just getting more cream and started on her other thigh. Her legs parted more giving him more room and her breathing got deeper. The sensations she was feeling were getting stronger.

Once more his hand left her. Karen's legs opened wider waiting for his hand to return. It didn't take long for his hand to go between her legs again. This time it didn't go to her thigh though. His palm snugged up right on her pussy lips and he rubbed some cream on them.

Her hips tilted, pushing her pussy up presenting herself to him. He didn't push his fingers into her at all, but rubbed along her lips and bumped her clit, making her gasp. Her legs were opened as wide as the couch would allow. Her hand was still on his pants and, under, his stiff cock teased her.

Karen could feel her eruption boiling to the surface. She gasped as her body finally erupted for the second time. Her back arched, pushing her pussy into his hand. When her orgasm hit it seemed like all her muscles contracted, including her hands. She squeezed his stiff cock, trying to wrap her fingers around it. That wasn't possible as she couldn't get under his cock, but she was able to feel it well.

Her orgasm began to fade and her body started to relax again. Her ass settled back down and his hand pulled from between her legs. She didn't close her legs though, but left them apart letting him see her pussy. Her hand was still squeezing his cock, but she began to feel awkward, so released her grip and moved her hand.

He let her lay there for a while before helping her stand up again. Karen just stood there for a while, completely naked and exposed to him, letting him look at her body. “Go clean up,” he suggested softly. She just looked at his crotch a moment longer, then turned and walked up the stairs.

Karen walked into her room and flopped face down on her bed. Her mind was spinning because of the events that had taken place. “You forgot these,” she heard him say and she watched him place her clothes on a chair. Karen rolled over onto her back so she could face him. “A shower might be in order,” he told her.

Karen stood up, still not trying to hide her body from him. “Yeah,” she muttered as she walked past him and into the bathroom.