17 First Visit to Aunt Carol (otk VIDEO)

Even though they lived an hour away from me, I did not often visit my Dad's sister, Carol, and her husband.

Then, her husband passed away.
At the funeral, I promised to make a habit of regular visits to her.

So, not long after the funeral, I visited.

Sitting down, over coffee, talking ...
I said, "Think you'll ever remarry?"
She smiled, and said, "I can't imagine ever meeting another one like John."
"Well, maybe not just like him ...but..."
"For sure, not like him."
"So, what made him so special?"
"We both enjoyed the bare bottom spankings I used to give him."
"Um... what?"
"Heh.  We met at a spanking party. I knew early in my life that I enjoyed spanking a man's bare bottom, and we met at this party, and I learned he enjoyed being on the receiving end.  We made the connection. After that, I spanked him as part of every date we had, then on our wedding night, and all through our honeymoon.  I spanked him every day of our married life, barring extenuating circumstances."
"So, um, was your spanking desire focused specifically on him, or would you spank any male bottom offered to you?"
She laughed. "We still attended spanking parties, and I spanked other guys.  And we've visited other couples or they visited us, and we'd swap husbands for spanking. But the couples we knew moved away, haven't made any contacts recently."
"So, um, any current outlet for your spanking desires?"
"Sadly, no."
"Well ...um ... I don't mind if you want to..."
She looked at me, and smiled.  "You're offering yourself to be spanked, by me?"
"Um ... yes."
"Now?"
"Um, yeah, sure."
She got up, left the room, came back with a hairbrush, and returned, and moved a chair to the center of the room.
She looked at me, and said, "I PREFER men to be .. completely naked ...when I spank them."
I blushed, stood up, and began undressing, and stood in front of her, naked.
She beckoned me to her, and took me over her knee and 

I was moaning, softly, when she finally stopped.
She pushed me up, and said, "Go stand in the corner there a bit to cool off."
I went and stood.

After a bit, she said, "Okay, would you like some more coffee, dear?"
"Yes, please."
"Then come on over here, and put on your underwear, and have a seat, I'll be back in a minute.

I put on my tighty whities, and gingerly sat down.
She served coffee, and said, "So .. how was it?"
"Delightful," I said, smiling.
"Delightful?"
"Yeah, I um enjoy having my bare bottom warmed up.  Just haven't found a woman willing to do it on a regular basis."
"Well," she said, "You should come visit me more often."
"Yes, I should."
"Like, every week?"
"At least," I said.