CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

“I’m so curious about Gabe’s fucking spanking abilities,” Emily said, rolling her eyes as they approached their house.

They had told Gabe he was spending the night, and he had no say in this.

Which worked out just fine for him.

After ax throwing, they’d tossed around the idea of getting dinner, and had decided that they’d rather have their epic threesome before eating.

“You know, Chloe and I went down this path before,” Gabe replied.

“Oh yeah? And where did it lead?”

“It led to her with a very red, sore ass.”

Abby laughed. Emily scoffed as she let them inside. He genuinely couldn’t tell if she was just trying to rile him up, or if she really thought he wouldn’t be able to spank her properly. He wondered how many times Abby had spanked her.

“Well, I am a bit tougher than Chloe-”

“I am absolutely telling her you said that.”

“I know what I said,” Emily replied defiantly as they got out of their coats and shoes, then began heading upstairs. “And I believe I’ll be fine. Actually…”

“Actually what?” Gabe asked.

“Okay, I’ve got an idea. We’ve got a paddle. Use it. Use it for sixty seconds. If you can get me to scream before sixty seconds is up, I’ll let you creampie my ass. Since I know that’s a thing you really want. You’re always looking at my ass.”

“You’re on,” he replied simply.

“Man, he’s confident,” Abby murmured.

“Ah-ah!” he said as they walked into the bedroom and Emily snatched a joint and a lighter off the dresser. “You can’t get high before.”

She glared at him, then sighed and tossed them back down. “Fine! But this is a nice little celebration, and I’m getting high after.”

“I will be glad to join you.” He glanced at Abby. “If that’s not a problem.”

“No, I don’t care. Just don’t smoke it around me,” she replied easily as she began stripping. “And please, do not hold back.”

“I don’t intend to.”

They undressed. Abby was nude first, and she found the paddle in question. It looked like it had seen a decent amount of use. He suddenly thought about spanking Ellen’s big fat ass with their own paddle. He needed to do that sometime soon.

Also, Chloe again.

And Liz. He was really curious about Liz.

Gabe made himself focus, looking at Emily, who stood naked at the foot of the bed, arms crossed, a defiant expression on her face.

“You are seriously so fucking full of yourself,” he said as he finished stripping and walked over to her.

“I know what I’m about,” Emily replied with an easy shrug.

He sighed. This was going to be harder than with Chloe.

She was about four inches taller and thirty pounds heavier, evidenced in her slightly chubby body.

He wished that wasn’t a thing that bothered them so much.

It was honestly hot. Pleasant padding and an extra heft in everywhere he wanted it: her hips, her thighs, her fat ass, her wonderful breasts.

He could tell her stomach bothered her in the same way Ellen’s bothered her, and he never really knew how to compliment her on it. Because it was kind of hot to him.

Was that because of his pregnancy kink? Or something else?

He realized he was getting increasingly horny and he fully intended to fuck her in the ass.

“So, this is going to be like a prologue, right?” he asked. “We do this, then after I get a little break from coming in your ass, then we do a full blown threesome.”

“Yeah, but you aren’t going to come in my ass, because I’m not gonna break,” Emily replied with dead set certainty.

“Yes, you will,” he replied casually, and he saw a crack of annoyance appear in her expression. “I just wanted to make sure. Now…”

Gabe sat down on the bed, set the paddle aside, then grabbed Emily and hauled her roughly down onto his lap.

“Set the timer,” he said.

“Timer is set,” Abby replied, grinning as she pulled up a rolling chair and sat down beside them to watch the show.

“Look at Gabe, acting like he’s tough,” Emily said, squirming a little on his lap.

“Start the timer,” he replied.

“Started. Sixty and counting.”

Gabe took his time. He ran his hand slowly down her back, then across her ass, making her wriggle around a little.

“She said the timer’s going, dumbass!” Emily snapped, then let out a little moan as he dragged his fingernails carefully along the skin, right below where her back met her luscious ass.

“I know,” he replied nonchalantly.

Slowly, he reached over and picked up the paddle. He brought it to rest against Emily’s sweet, fat ass. She shuddered again.

“What, you think you’re gonna startle me into shouting?” she asked.

“No,” Gabe replied. “I’m going to beat you into submission.”

“Oh, bull-”

He had begun bringing the paddle back as he’d been speaking. Here, he smacked it against her ass as hard as he could.

Emily shrieked.

“Holy shit!” Abby cried.

“That doesn’t count! I wasn’t ready!” Emily cried.

Gabe laughed. “You fucking serious right now?”

“Yes!”

“Okay. I’ll give you a do-over,” he replied, and then he did it again.

She grunted, but held her peace. He did it again. Then twice more after that. The sound the paddle made against her bare, pale ass was loud in the bedroom. Abby seemed utterly enraptured. He realized she was also filming this.

Well, the girls were definitely going to want to see it.

Figuring he had about fifteen seconds left now, Gabe really started hammering on her ass. She grunted and groaned, clearly struggling.

“Ten seconds,” Abby warned.

Gabe smacked her once more, pulled back, paused for two seconds, smacked her again almost as hard as he could, then pulled back once more. He was counting down in his head. At two seconds, he delivered another blow exactly like the first one.

Emily shrieked.

“Goddamnit!” she cried. “How the fuck did you do that?!”

“To be honest, I’m not sure. I just kinda...know what to do? And you owe me anal. Get the lube.”

“So commanding,” Abby murmured as she deactivated the timer.

“Ugh, my ass,” she groaned, getting up.

“It’s pretty red,” Abby said, laughing. “And this is one hundred percent on you.”

“I know, I just-ugh, I must be losing my touch.”

“Either that or you’ve run into a master,” Gabe replied.

“Oh my God, I thought I had problems with being up my own ass,” she muttered as she fished for the lube in their headboard.

She shrieked again as he slapped her ass one more time with the paddle before returning it to Abby. Emily looked back at him, eyes wide in surprise.

“Watch it,” he said.

“Oh my God, you prick,” she muttered, finding the lube and tossing it to him. “Here.”

“Put it on me.”

Emily kept staring at him, her expression changed from surprised to horny, a kind of ‘I cannot believe you’re saying this to me’ smile on her face.

Then she grabbed the lube and went to work.

When she was finished massaging it onto his cock, he noticed a considerable amount of her defiance had vanished.

“How do you want me?” she asked submissively.

“Hands and knees,” he replied.

“Yes, sir.”

“Beat that ass a second time,” Abby murmured, still recording, standing beside the bed now.

“I intend to,” Gabe replied, getting behind Emily as she settled on her hands and knees.

She had quite a nice ass. He wondered how big Abby’s ass was going to get, and if she’d let him fuck her up the ass while she was extremely pregnant.

If he prayed, he would definitely pray for that.

Emily waited for him, head bowed, ass raised.

He ran his hands slowly over her ass, enjoying its smoothness, its warmth, its heft.

How red it was now, if he was being honest. Finally, he rested his head against the entrance to her beautiful ass.

She gasped softly and a tremble skittered through her.

Gabe waited, holding the pose. She began to breathe more heavily.

Finally, he penetrated her.

She made a sound. He began pushing deeper into her, feeling the tight squeeze of her sweet ass around his erection with every moment of penetration.

“You can go faster than that, she can take it,” Abby said.

“Is that so?” Gabe replied, settling his grip on her hips.

“Oh, you bitch-ah! Gabe!”

He pushed himself the rest of the way into her and she jerked in response.

“Quiet,” he replied, and started fucking her harder.

She let out a loud moan in response and put her head back down. Fuck, she had such a tight ass. He slapped her ass, making her let out a little shriek.

“You’ve been bad today, Emily.”

“I haven’t!” she moaned.

“Yes, you have. Stop lying.”

He smacked her ass again, then settled in to give her a good, hard fucking that kept right on going until he was finished.

He had won this little bet, and he fully intended to cash in on it.

She kept moaning, crying out occasionally as he kept pumping into her.

She started letting out a rhythmic grunting that became a rhythmic shouting.

“You like that, you little slut?” he growled at her. She muttered something in response, her face buried in the pillow. He grabbed her hair and yanked, making her cry out. “What was that!?”

“I love it!” she shrieked and began to orgasm.

Gabe grunted, then groaned, hunching over her and grabbing handfuls of her big, soft tits.

Just a few more seconds of frantic, furious thrusting brought him to orgasm right along with her.

The pleasure blasted through his body as he emptied his seed into her wonderfully tight ass.

He felt his hips bucking with each spasm of his cock, and it was intense enough that he ended up losing control of his body and falling forward onto her, pressing her down into the mattress.

She cried out as he pushed deeper into her ass and finished filling her up.

“Gabe…” she moaned. “Off…”

“Right, sorry,” he panted, pulling out of her and then rolling over onto his back.

She rolled over as well, gasping for breath, her face red. “Holy shit,” she managed. “That was fucking intense...you definitely win.”

“Did you really think I couldn’t?”

“I really did! Seriously! Abby beats my ass kind of regularly, so I thought I was used to it! But you just...are you, just like...a safe cracker but for women? That...what you did was crazy. How in the hell did you figure out that that was what would make me squeal?”

“I had a hunch,” he replied. “I was thinking about it. I figured you’d been spanked a lot. My first plan was to do exactly what I did, but you called for a do-over.”

“You didn’t have to give it to her,” Abby murmured as she crawled onto the bed with them, setting her phone aside now that the action was temporarily over.

“I was surprised you did, but it was just so that you could rub it in my face even harder, you fucking cocky prick!”

He chuckled. “Uh...yeah, honestly, that’s why.

Because I had a backup plan. It was basically to confuse you.

I mean, I figured brute force wasn’t going to work a second time.

Not exactly. But I also didn’t want to just win like that again.

I wanted to dominate you, and I wanted you to know that you had been dominated. ”

“Well, you fucking succeeded, dude. I am dominated. Fuck. My ass hurts.” She started laughing, then groaned. “Okay, I’m grabbing a joint and taking a shower. Then we go for round two.”

“I’ll join you,” Gabe said, getting up.

“And I will see about bringing out the lingerie,” Abby said.

“Ooh, shit, really?” he asked, looking back at her.

She grinned. “Really. Don’t shower too long.”

“I promise you, we won’t,” he replied, and hurried after Emily.

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