Jeanie’s Unorthodox Weekly Reminder

Chapter 4: They Reverse Their Roles

Chapter 4: They Reverse Their Roles

The following Wednesday evening, Jeanie and Eddie went out to dinner and then to Eddie’s house where they streamed a romantic comedy, Rip in Time. On Friday evening Professor Williams gave Miss Goodwin her reminder spanking with much the same results as the first reminder.

On Saturday morning, Eddie picked up Jeanie at 7:00 a.m. and drove two hours to Eddie’s favorite fishing lake. In the next four hours, they caught several nice rainbow trout and then headed home to fry them up for dinner.

On their third Friday evening together, after Jeanie’s third reminder spanking and her third mind-blowing, tow-curling, full-body orgasm, Jeanie seemed a little antsy.

“What’s up, Jeanie? You seem a little antsy.”

“Well, Eddie, on our first Friday evening, you mentioned something that I have been too afraid to bring up, but I’m feeling brave tonight.”

“Sure. Go ahead. I’m all ears. What’s on your mind?”

“Well, that first night, you said you wanted me to bend you over my little ol’ knees and whack your cute little behind for all I’m worth.”

“Did I really say that?”

“Well, maybe not in those exact words. Perhaps you said something more like reversing our roles. Please tell me you’re still interested in that little fantasy of yours because I’d like to carry out that same little fantasy of mine… tonight.”

“Honestly, Jeanie, I’ve been a little hesitant to bring that up. And now I’m the bashful one who feels a little embarrassed, kind[url=#_msocom_1][BR1][/url] of like you were when you were in my office asking me to spank you.”

“What could you possibly be embarrassed about, Eddie? You’ve already spanked my bare bottom three times and you have pretty much seen everything there is to see about me down there. Are you embarrassed that I’ll see you down there.”

“That’s part of it. There’s a lot more of me to see, something bigger, especially if I get, shall I say, feeling frisky, which I will confess, spanking you makes me feel very frisky, as does the thought of being spanked by you. It’s literally and figuratively a bigger deal.”

“Oh, that. I already felt some of your friskiness getting bigger and pressing up against my tummy when you spanked me and you certainly must have noticed a little of my friskiness leaving a little mark on your pants… actually, a rather large mark on your pants. While my plumbing is mostly interior and yours is mostly exterior, I believe my display of friskiness on your pants is just as obvious and just as big as your friskiness has been in your pants. And I don’t think it’s too much for me to see your friskiness on full display outside of your pants.”

“Okay, but there are two more things and then we can get on with it.”

“Alright. If the only thing standing between me and seeing your stiffy and tanning your tushy are two things you need to explain, then I will listen attentively.” And with a smile, she asked, “But can you be quick about it?”

“Okay, Jeanie, no girl has ever seen my private parts before.”

“Well, no boy has ever seen my private parts either,” Jeanie countered.

“So we are even there.”

“Not quite, Eddie. Prior to my first reminder spanking, we were even, but then you saw my bits and have seen them two more times. I got over my embarrassment. You’ve gotta get over yours.”

“Touché, Jeanie, touché. Now there is just one last thing. This is something we are not even on … Jeanie, you’ve been spanked many times, but I’ve never been spanked”

“You’re kidding. Not once? Not even as a kid?”

“Not once. Not even as a kid.”

“Then I better not blister your backside too badly tonight. I’ll go easy on you with something a little less intense, but intense enough to hurt in a good way.”

“I really have nothing to be embarrassed about, do I, Jeanie? Certainly not with you. With me being 17 years older than you, you might think I would be very experienced with all kinds of sexual matters, but I’m not. I’ve never been with anyone before, Jeanie. Sure, I’ve kissed a few girls and maybe I even made out with one or two, but that’s the extent of it. It may sound very old fashioned, but I’m a virgin and I’m saving myself for the girl I marry.”

“Well, we are even there, too, Professor. I’m a virgin and I’m saving myself for the guy I marry. And, wow, would my Daddy ever like you. That’s exactly how he feels things should be and that’s exactly how I was raised. Save the real sexual experiences for when you’re married and only with the one you’re married to. That makes it extra special. What we are doing here with the spankings is not sexual—it’s purely for my studying and my grades and my scholarship… okay, plus 20 percent for fun and games and a little sexuality, but not going all the way. So, have you said everything you needed to say so we can now reverse the roles?”

“I’m definitely up for that now, Jeanie.”

“Yes, I’ve felt you get up for that, Eddie,” laughed Jeanie, “right up against my belly… during my spankings.”

With that, Jeanie grabbed his arm and tried to lift him off the chair. He smiled at her effort and let her help him up. Then she sat herself squarely on the seat of the chair. She looked up at Eddie and pointed emphatically at her very bare and milky-white thighs.

“Don’t you want to put your skirt back on first?”

“No need. I’ve got nothing to hide down there anymore. Not with you anyway. We might need to wipe off the chair after my friskiness starts to drip, but otherwise I think we’re good to go… unless you want me to put my skirt back on.”

“Oh, no. Not me. I just thought… never mind what I thought.”

Again, Jeanie, pointed at her bare thighs and gave a nod of her head. Eddie bent down and carefully placed himself across her lap, awkwardly, with his hands on the floor on one side of her and his knees almost touching the floor on the other side and nearly the full weight of his body practically crushing her thighs on the chair.”

“This might put a damper on my friskiness, Eddie. I’ve got a better idea. Why don’t you get up for a second.”

Eddie got to his feet and Jeanie stood up. She moved the chair aside and then plunked herself down, well up and onto the bed.

“Okay, big fella, sorry, Professor Williams, just plop yourself down right here,” she said, “and we will let your bed support more of your weight. That way, I can concentrate on battering your bottom on my lap instead of balancing your body on my lap.”

In a moment, Eddie was in position and Jeanie immediately commenced his spanking, alternating cheeks.

-WHAP!- -WHAP!-

“Next time, Eddie, you’ve got to wear sports pants or something thinner. These thick jeans with back pockets provide you too much protection. It’s totally unfair. Daddy would never allow it.”

-whap- -whap-

“You’ve lightened up, Jeanie. You’re not hitting as hard. Don’t you want to spank me?”

“Your jeans are too thick for me to have much of an impact so I don’t want to waste my energy and my hand on your jeans. I’ll save it for when your pants come down. But I’ve got to give you the 20 smacks to complete this phase of the spanking. That’s what you did for me. Fair is fair, after all.”

Jeanie applied several more light smacks and announced they had reached the 20-smack mark.

“Now, Professor, you are going to have to get up to remove your trousers. I can’t undo those jeans with you on my lap.”

Eddie got up and took his pants down… and completely off.

Jeanie stared at the massive bulge in his boxers.

“I can’t wait to see your friskiness on full display. But I’ve been waiting 20 years to see it, so I guess I can wait 20 more smacks.”

Jeanie again pointed to her lap and Eddie climbed back into position.

“Ahh, much better than the jeans.”

She gave Eddie’s bottom a pinch through his boxers.

“Ouch! What was that for?”

“Just for fun… for me, anyway. Your buns are just too irresistible. And now we get down to business.”

And she did.

Jeanie smacked away at his bottom At a really rapid rate.

“And that’s 20!” she announced less than 20 seconds later.

“Wow, that was really fast.”

“Well, I’m kind of in a hurry to get to your bare-bottom spanking because on the way I get to see the rest of you. Time to lose the boxers. Even though we could probably get the boxers off with you on my lap, I’m going to insist you stand up to remove them.”

“I think you just want to see my friskiness on full display.”

“That is exactly why you need to stand up. Yes, I want the full view.”

So Eddie stood and Jeanie looked directly at the bulge in his boxers. Eddie stretched the waistband over the bulge and in an instant his stiffy flipped out bounced up and down like a diving board after a diver has soared into the air.

Jeanie stared at it and so did Eddie. Then, in a single movement, Eddie bent over and slid his shorts to the floor. He stood back up, stepped out of them, and kicked them aside. His stiffy again bobbed up and down, then stopped, pointing directly at Jeanie.

“Oh, my,” giggled Jeanie. “He’s looking right at me, isn’t he?”

“Yes,” chuckled Eddie. “I believe he is. I think he likes you… a lot.”

“Well, I like him, too.”

Jeanie reached out and touched the tip of his willy with her index finger and then she rubbed her thumb and finger together.

“Your friend here is leaking something,” she giggled, “and it appears to be very slippery stuff.” She played with the natural lubricant a bit more and then said, “I have a feeling that this little friend of yours and I will get better acquainted over time, but for now, I need you back on my lap. And I think your stiffy will fit nicely between my thighs.”

Eddie climbed back over Jeanie’s lap and sandwiched his willy nicely between her satiny legs.

Jeanie paused to gaze at this masculine bottom before her. She looked carefully at the crack going from top to bottom, splitting his bum into two equal halves.

“I can see now why you paused, Professor, when my panties came down. It is quite a sight to behold, especially for the first time.”

“Yes, Miss Goodwin, and that’s precisely why I paused.”

Jeanie continued to stare and then curiosity got the best of her. She placed her hands on his two cheeks and pulled them apart so she could have a look at his bum hole. Instinctively, Eddie clenched a little causing the orifice to tighten slightly which triggered a giggle in the girl.

“What’s so funny?” asked Eddie.

“It winked at me.”

And that triggered a giggle in Eddie.

Jeanie couldn’t stop herself now. She’d gone this far without resistance—how far could she go, she wondered. She put her hand between his knees and moved it back and forth until he separated his knees so she had better access. Then, with her index finger, she reached down and gently stroked the back side of his sack and ever so gently felt one of the little spheres it contained… and then slowly, very slowly, she drew the tip of her finger upward… across the peritoneum which caused him to quiver… lingered on his bottom hole, circling it several times which produced more quivers… then continued the journey the rest of the way up the great divide and all the way to the top…. And Eddie shivered with delight.

“That felt really nice I’ll give you 30 minutes to stop doing it.”

With that encouragement, Jeanie reached down with her finger and retraced the same path with nearly the same responses. She was contemplating completing a third trip up the great divide when he shivered again… indicating to her that she really should do it again, which she did, and she was rewarded with several moans.

The third time’s a charm, Jeanie thought to herself, and the third time is enough she decided. She really wanted to get to his bare-bottom spanking.

Jeanie cleared her throat.

“Now, Professor Williams, this is going to hurt you a lot more than it’s going to hurt me. In fact, it’s not going to hurt me at all. On the contrary, from my end, it’s going to be a distinct pleasure to spank your end, as in your bottom. And I can tell you from my experience over the last four Fridays that while a bare-bottom spanking is painful, it can at the very same time be a very pleasurable experience, especially when given by a nonrelative.”

Jeanie took a minute to grab and massage Eddie’s buns.

“Mmmm, that feels very nice, Miss Goodwin. I’ll give you 45 minutes to stop that.”

“Oh, no can do, Professor Williams. I just wanted a brief moment to feel your beautiful buns. I really want to spank your bum… and like I said, this is going to hurt, but it will be a good kind of hurt.”

Jeanie began spanking Eddie, methodically alternating from one cheek to the other, about one smack every two seconds. While she spanked with her right hand, her left hand held and sometimes gently rubbed the small of Eddie’s back.

The blows stung, mostly just the surface, not all that deep. However, as the swats continued, the stinginess increased. Eddie became aware of the warmth in his bottom and the tingling in his willy that felt very happy held snuggly in the grasp of Jeanie’s silky-smooth thighs.

Involuntarily, Eddie’s hips, as if they had a mind of their own, began rising up to meet Jeanie’s hand each time that it struck a cheek. Then, his hips went down and drove his weeping woody into the warm crevasse between her thighs, and the weeping from his woody provided lubrication that enhanced the feeling of the slipping and sliding.

Jeanie wasn’t counting the 20 required strokes for a bare-bottom spanking, and neither was Eddie. Based on her experience, she decided was going to keep the smacks coming until he was cumming.

Eddie felt the burn on his bottom from the smacks, but also felt the deeper pelvic warmth as the blood flowed to the region. And he felt the erotic aspect of having his body draped across the lap of a beautiful woman with his winky tucked neatly between her thighs. He found it to be unbelievably sexy, beyond his wildest imagination and fantasy.

And just as Jeanie had explained, he felt the pain, but it was a good kind of pain. And while it still didn’t make sense in his head, it sure was working where the action was taking place.

Jeanie’s smaller, softer hand did not quite create the same severity of impact on his sturdier bottom as his larger, tougher hand had inflicted on Jeanie’s tenderer, albeit, more experienced, bottom. However, for what she lacked in quality of high impact, she made up for in quantity, giving him upwards of 80 strokes on his bare bum.

The sting in bottom was warm and exhilarating, and the feeling in his willy was likewise warm and exhilarating, actually quite beyond description. As the spanking continued, Eddie could feel the pressure rising and he knew soon he was going to explode.

Jeanie could feel the sense of urgency in Eddie’s hip movement and she increased the pace of her smacks on his bum. A moment later, Jeanie felt Eddie’s body stiffen and then she felt his winky pulsing between her thighs. Instinctively, she slapped his behind in time with each pulse. This went on for what seemed like quite some time to Jeanie and then his body became still and limp. She rested her hands on his warm, red cheeks and waited in silence… It was at least two minutes before he spoke.

“Oh, Jeanie. I think you just earned an automatic ‘A’ in your “Learn How-to-Spank” class. For giving your first spanking, you passed with flying colors. That was amazingly, incredibly, extraordinarily awesomely, unbelievably sexy, beyond my wildest imagination and fantasy. Thank you for the best orgasm of my life.”

“What did I tell you about spankings, Professor Williams? Now you know how they hurt, but they hurt in a good way.”

“Oh, who would have thought that a spanking could be so erotic and hurt so good.”

“Well, with all the spankings I’ve had in my life, I only became aware of the erotic side of spankings in the last three weeks with you.”

“I guess we sort of discovered this together, didn’t we, Jeanie?

“I guess we did, Eddie. And I hope we will discover many more things together.”