I got home from work and found Lisa already stripped down to just her thong, bent over the arm of the couch like she knew exactly what was coming. Her ass cheeks were pale and round, waiting. "You were late again last night," I said, dropping my keys and walking straight over. No small talk. I yanked her thong down to her knees and slapped her right cheek hard with my open palm. The sound cracked through the room. She gasped but pushed her hips back toward me.
"Harder," she muttered. I didn't need telling twice. I brought my hand down again, then again, alternating cheeks until both started turning pink. Each smack made her flesh jiggle. Her pussy lips were already slick, peeking out from between her thighs. I slid two fingers between them and felt how soaked she was. "Fucking dripping already," I told her. "You love this shit."
I kept spanking her, building up a steady rhythm. Left cheek, right cheek, a few on the sit spot where it hurt more. Her skin flushed deep red and hot under my hand. She moaned and spread her legs wider, grinding against the couch arm. I paused just long enough to unzip and pull my cock out. It was rock hard from watching her ass bounce with every hit. I rubbed the head against her wet slit but didn't push in yet. Instead I smacked her again, harder, leaving a clear handprint.
Lisa reached back and tried to grab my wrist. I pinned both her hands behind her back with one of mine and kept going. Ten more solid spanks. Her ass was glowing now, bright red and warm to the touch. She was whimpering, pushing back, begging without words. "Tell me what you want," I said.
"Spank me till I can't sit down, then fuck me," she answered, voice raw. I obliged. I laid into her ass with quick, sharp slaps until she was squirming and her thighs were shaking. When I finally shoved my cock into her pussy, she was tight and dripping. I fucked her deep and rough while I kept one hand free to slap her burning cheeks. Every thrust made her ass ripple. The mix of my cock stretching her and the fresh stings from the spanking had her cursing and clenching around me.
I pulled out after a few minutes and flipped her over onto her back on the couch. Her face was flushed, eyes glassy. I pushed her knees up to her chest and went back to spanking the front of her thighs and the undersides of her ass cheeks. She yelped but her pussy clenched visibly each time. I shoved back inside her and pounded hard, one hand around her throat, the other still delivering open-handed smacks to whatever skin I could reach.
She came first, hard, legs shaking, pussy pulsing around my cock while I kept slapping her thigh. I didn't stop. I flipped her onto her stomach again, pulled her hips up, and spanked her raw ass while I fucked her from behind. The red marks were everywhere. She reached down and rubbed her clit fast, coming again with a loud moan. I followed right after, burying myself deep and unloading inside her.
We stayed like that for a minute, my hand resting on her hot, sore ass. Then I pulled out and watched my cum drip down her thigh. Lisa looked back at me over her shoulder, ass still raised. "Again," she said. I grinned and raised my hand.