Paul 2: Barbara Makes a Discovery
  By Subboy Paul
  Subboy_paul@hotmail.com
  
  copyright 2002 by Subboy Paul, all rights reserved
  
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  Two weeks after Barbara's first visit the pretty dark hared
  seventeen year old returned as arranged to keep the 'nearly
  fourteen year old' Paul 'company' as his Mum would say. 
  Barbara was again wearing a short skirt but this time she
  had a tee shirt on.  Paul couldn't keep his eyes off the
  tight material of Barbara's top as it stretched across her
  tits.  "They look even bigger."  The young boy thought to
  himself, remembering the time two weeks ago when Barbara had
  let him see and play with her tits.
  
  Barbara kept Paul waiting for some time before she mentioned
  their previous evening together.  "I've noticed you've been
  looking at my boobs again."  She suddenly said, "Have you
  been thinking about them whilst you have been playing with
  yourself over the past two weeks?" she asked Paul.
  
  "Um well, er,"  mumbled an embarrassed Paul, who didn't like
  to admit he played with himself.
  
  "Well, have you thought about my boobs or haven't you?, and
  have you managed to learn any more control?"  Urged Barbara.
  
  "Well, er yes, I have a bit," muttered Paul as his prick
  swelled in his jeans.
  
  "Ok, we'll see wont we?  Now do you want to see my boobs
  this evening, if so you know what you must do."  Added
  Barbara.
  
  Paul couldn't say anything; he just stood up and shed his
  cloths in double quick time.
  
  Barbara looked at his prick, which was hard and twitching. 
  "Um, you look fairly excited to me.  I'm not sure you're in
  control, I'd better spank you before we go any further." She
  said. "Come on you know the position."
  
  Paul draped himself over Barbara's thighs and she trapped
  his prick between them.  Slowly she began to smack the young
  bottom offered to her, turning it from white to pink.
  
  "Right let's see how you do."  Barbara said, "Up you get."
  
  Paul stood up and Barbara took off her tee shirt revealing
  to Paul the items of his fantasies over the past two weeks. 
  As Barbara reached behind her back and unclipped her bra
  Paul's prick gave another twitch.
  
  "Ok let's see how much control you've got tonight."  Said
  Barbara as she took hold of Paul's prick.
  
  It didn't take Barbara too long to bring Paul to his first
  orgasm of the evening.  "I thought you said that you had
  learned some control in the last two weeks, that didn't seem
  very controlled to me."  Said Barbara, rather sternly,  "Get
  over my knee I can see you haven't learned your lesson yet."
  
  Paul meekly laid himself back over Barbara's bare thighs for
  his second spanking of the evening.  "This," he thought to
  himself  "could be a very painful evening."
  
  The evening went much as the previous one with Paul
  remaining in the nude and serving Barbara until it was
  nearly time for his parents to return.  Like the previous
  time Barbara had looked after Paul she removed her top,
  spanked the boy again and then made him cum over her tits. 
  Barbara was enjoying the power she had over this young male,
  it surprised her just how easy it was to control him.  All
  she had to do was let him see her boobs and he would do
  almost anything she asked.
  
  It was on Barbara's third visit that she found out a bit
  more about this young boy.  As in her previous visits Paul
  had stripped naked, been over Barbara's knee for a spanking,
  played with her tits whilst Barbara made him cum and,
  naturally, been spanked again.  He had then spent the next
  hour or so in the nude following Barbara's instructions.  It
  was after Barbara had made him cum the second time and had
  draped him over her knee for his third spanking that she
  made her discovery.
  
  As on previous visits Barbara choose the back of Paul's
  thighs as her target for the third spanking.  As the spanks
  built up on Paul's thighs his legs began to wave about and
  part giving Barbara the chance to smack the inside of his
  thighs.  Once Barbara was satisfied with her warming of
  Paul's thighs she began, as previously, to rub her hand
  gently over his red bottom and thighs.  As she did so Paul
  still had his legs apart and, naturally, Barbara ran her
  hand over the inside of the top of his thighs.  As her thumb
  accidentally brushed over the brown-pink ring of Paul's anus
  Paul gave out a low moan.  Barbara noticed this and a few
  seconds later again gently brushed the puckered opening. 
  Once more Paul let out a quite gasp.  "This," thought
  Barbara, "is interesting.  I'm sure he finds having his anus
  touched pleasant".  Barbara repeated her occasional gentle
  touching of Paul's anus and on each occasion she was
  rewarded with a reaction from the young boy over her knee.
  
  Eventually Barbara decided enough was enough and ordered
  Paul to get up and kneel over her thighs with his erect cock
  between her breasts.  Once more Barbara skilfully rubbed his
  cock and made him cum between her firm teenage boobs.  It
  was this final spank free orgasm that Barbara used as a
  carrot to keep Paul coming back for more.
  
  The next time Barbara visited Paul she had made up her mind
  to use his sensitive anus to help to reduce the control he
  was beginning to show.   Barbara began the evening as usual
  by getting Paul to strip naked before taking off her top and
  bra to reveal her magnificent tits to the thirteen-year-old
  boy.  Then, as had become custom in their relationship,
  Barbara ordered Paul to go across her knee.  "Come on over
  my knee, I still think you need a spanking to help you
  control yourself."  She said.
  
  Paul obediently draped himself over Barbara's naked legs.
  
  "No, I want you further over than that."  The pretty
  seventeen year old said.
  
  Paul moved as instructed, and with Barbara's 'help' found
  himself with his hands on the floor, his feet in the air and
  his fully erect cock between Barbara's thighs.  Barbara
  began to slowly spank the lower part of Paul's bottom.  Soon
  she began to turn it pink and was rewarded by Paul opening
  his legs.  This gave Barbara access to the area she wanted. 
  She began to concentrate her smacks at the top of Paul'
  thighs getting nearer to his puckered anus.  As Paul's
  bottom began to take on a red warmth she left her hand on it
  for longer between spanks.  Gradually Barbara moved her hand
  towards her target and occasionally she gently stroked the
  pink-brown flesh around the young anus on display to her. 
  Each time she touched it Paul sucked in his breath audibly. 
  Barbara knew she was onto a winner.
  
  Eventually Barbara decided it was time for stage two.  "OK
  stand up I think that's enough."  Said Barbara,  "That
  should help your control a bit."  Inwardly she smiled to
  herself as she suspected the stroking of Paul's anus had
  done anything but assist his control.  "Stand by my side,
  you can play with my boobs better from there."  She
  instructed the excited boy.
  
  Paul stood next to where Barbara was sitting and, half
  bending, reached forward to begin to fondle the objects of
  his fantasy for the past few weeks.  Barbara placed one hand
  low down on Paul's bottom and took hold of his prick with
  the other.  As Paul was stood with his legs slightly apart
  it was easy for Barbara to slide her fingers between his bum
  cheeks and find his arse hole.  Slowly as she stroked his
  prick with one hand she stroked his anus with the other. 
  Paul wasn't sure about this new feeling of pleasure and,
  just as Barbara had hopped quickly lost control and came
  over her thighs and onto the floor.
  
  "That was pathetic.  You seem to have lost all the control
  you last time."  Barbara mocked at Paul.  "Obviously that
  spanking wasn't hard enough.  I'll have to try something
  else.  Give my your slipper then bend over and touch your
  toes."  She instructed Paul.
  
  Paul handed Barbara one of his slippers and bent over as
  instructed.  Barbara placed her left hand on the boy's back
  and brought the slipper down with a resounding "whack" on
  Paul's bottom.  Paul managed to remain still and Barbara
  brought the slipper down again.  Slowly and deliberately
  Barbara began to slipper Paul.  Eight more times the slipper
  found Paul's bottom before Barbara decided that she should
  stop.  Paul wasn't crying but his gasps had become
  noticeably louder as the number of strokes increased.
  
  "Um, I think that might help you."  Barbara said as she
  admired her handy work.  "Your bottom looks quite warm now. 
  You can stand up and go and fetch me a drink of coke."  She
  couldn't resist one extra whack as Paul rose.  "And be
  quick."  Added Barbara, "I'm getting thirsty."
  
  As Paul left the room Barbara could see his bright red
  bottom.  As usual Barbara put on her top, without replacing
  her bra.  For the next hour or so Barbara kept Paul naked
  while he served her the occasional drink, turned the TV over
  and carried out other tasks as instructed.
  
  "OK, it's getting late, I suppose you want to have another
  play with my boobs don't you?"  Barbara asked the excited
  Paul.
  
  "Yes, please."  Responded the young boy.
  
  Barbara removed her top and her firm young tits came into
  view again.  Paul went over to the sofa where Barbara was
  sitting and reached for the objects of his desire.
  
  "Not so fast,"  Barbara said, "I think I'd best give you
  something to help your control first.  Come on get over my
  knee."
  
  Paul draped himself over Barbara's bare thighs.  Barbara
  moved him further over and positioned his hard prick between
  her legs.  As she spanked him she gently moved her legs up
  and down rubbing his prick.  Barbara concentrated her smacks
  on Paul's bottom rather than on the top of his thighs but
  still Paul's legs crept apart revealing his sensitive anal
  ring to Barbara.  Barbara kept up her spanking rather longer
  than usual as she was interested at the gradual parting of
  Paul's thighs.  Eventually she had to stop and began to rub
  the very red bottom in front of her, just occasionally she
  let a finger slip down and touch Paul's anus.
  
  "OK, up you get it's play time.  I hope I have done a bit to
  control your urges."  Barbara said as she landed a last
  smack on the upturned bottom.  "Stand up between my legs."
  
  Paul slowly got up from Barbara's legs and stood as
  instructed.  He had been enjoying the feel of her legs as
  the gently massaged his prick.  Paul's hands soon found
  Barbara's tits and she started to rub his prick.  Barbara
  took her time brining Paul to his climax but soon he spurted
  over her hand and legs.
  
  "Um that seemed more in control, but still not very good." 
  Said Barbara, "I think a bit more spanking is called for. 
  Over you get."
  
  Paul resigned himself to getting his bottom warmed a bit
  more and lay himself in his own cum across Barbara's thighs. 
  Once again Barbara placed his now semi limp cock between her
  thighs.  Barbara gently pushed Paul's legs apart and began
  to smack him on the inside of his thighs.  As the smack came
  down Paul's legs spread further apart.  As he did so
  Barbara's smacks became less hard, it was only if he tried
  to close his legs that Barbara would smack harder.  Barbara
  became aware that Paul's prick was coming back to full
  hardness between her legs and began to stroke the inside of
  his thighs and his puckered anal ring.  Paul began to enjoy
  the sensation of Barbara's fingers on his sensitive anus.
  
  "Right up you get."  Barbara said, quite taking Paul by
  surprise.  "Kneel over my thighs and let me rub your prick
  between my boobs."
  
  Paul got himself into the required position, legs wide apart
  and prick between Barbara's tits.  Barbara slid her left
  hand round behind Paul and started to stroke his bottom
  slowly letting her hand creep nearer his anus.  With her
  right hand she rubbed his cock between her tits.  It was
  only a short while after the fingers of Barbara's left hand
  found their goal that Paul erupted over her chest.
  
  It took Paul a while to recover himself from his third
  orgasm of the evening.
  
  "Come on," said Barbara, "you had better get dressed.  Your
  parents will be home soon."
  
  Paul got up and dressed himself.  Barbara cleaned herself up
  and replaced her bra and top.  When Paul's parents got home
  the two were sitting watching TV.
  
  "I'll see you in two weeks."  Said Barbara as she left. 
  Paul's mind was full of what might happen.
  
  To be continued