Hotel Room Fun

We went on an out of town family trip this past weekend to visit Jay's family. The usual lodging arrangements are that our son stays with his aunt in her little 2 bedroom home while Jay, our daughter and I stay in a hotel. This generally means there is absolutely no sex to be had during these weekends. Not so, on this trip!

As we were all departing one location to head to Jay's sister's house, she volunteered to just take both kids with her while Jay and I went to get checked into the hotel. She didn't have to tell us twice...we practically sprinted to our car to comply with her arrangements!

After getting checked in and up to our room, Jay told me that be expected me to be naked by the time he got back from returning the luggage cart. Not wanting to disappoint...I did just that, and lay spread out naked on the bed upon his return. Jay got equally naked, and we simply laid there in the cool hotel room for a bit, recovering from the day's journey which included a one hour gauntlet of allowing our 16 year old son to polish his driving skills. I needed a stiff drink after that, although he did just fine.

Eventually Jay reached over to begin stroking my body, pinching my nipples a bit, slapping my ass playfully. I commented that it was a shame we did not have any spanking implements with us. Jay simply rose from the bed, walked over to where his shorts where folded over a chair, and began to remove his belt.

"Ah, but that's where you are wrong," he said.

"Argh, not the belt," I groaned both dreading and excited about what I knew was about to happen.

He soon had me on all fours, my ass willingly displayed for him. He mercifully started out slow. Slapping lightly with the belt, mixing in a hard SLAP ever so often until I was begging for more.

The belt SMACKED down on my ass as I moand, swaying my hips.

"Yes, Daddy. Oh yes, please more, Daddy."

The SMACKS began to come harder and faster. I could feel the heat rising in my ass, the delicious stinging each time the belt found it's mark.

"Oh, it hurts Daddy. Mmmmm, it hurts," I moaned as I tried to raise up only to be shoved back down and told to "be a good girl for Daddy."

He reached around to pinch my nipples, his stiff cock rubbing against my heated ass. I thought he would turn me over and fuck me, but he wasn't quite yet finished with my discipline.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK...the sound of belt meeting flesh filled the hotel room as my breath came faster and harder in and out through my nostrils.

"Oh Daddy, Oh Daddy, Da...ddy," became my mantra repeated over and over again.

When he finally felt his job was completed, he flipped me over, pushed me towards the top of the bed and entered me.

My ass was on fire against the cool sheets as his cock slid easily in and out of my wet hole. I watched as my tits bounced up and down with the force of his thrusts. My finger found it's way down to my hard little clit as he continued to drive into me.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum," I moaned through clenched teeth as I clenched his cock in ectasy.

He soon followed me with his own pleasure, grunting and moaning as he emptied into me.

Shortly after this little episode, we showered, dressed and went over to his sister's house as if nothing had ever happened. I, however, had a constant reminder in my burning ass all night long. I was further reminded of our time together during the 3 hour ride home the next day sitting on my poor, little bruised bottom.