4th June
After the spanking Bernie had given and Rob's grateful and enthusiastic blow job in response, they laid and cuddled for a while. Rob slept for an hour or so, while Bernie lay quietly, lost in thought. He had surprised himself with his reaction to Rob's lewd pictures, it had stirred his own sexual imagination and he had just improvised, playing a role and giving a speech, not thinking about what he was doing. The whole experience, spanking Rob, his naked red and exposed bottom, his cries and sobs had left Bernie more turned on than he had ever felt in his life. His cock began to harden again as he replayed the spanking in his mind. "I obviously hurt him, but he seemed to love it. I could see that he did. Hear that he did. Seeing Rob enjoying the pain, it made me want to spank him longer and harder. I wanted to complete his fantasy. I wanted to hurt him to give him pleasure and joy. I must have done that because...Jesus... that blow job... his face...!"
Rob stirred, awakening, and sitting up abruptly. "Ow!" he winced. He looked at Bernie, his cock stiffening. "What have you done to my bum, big bad burning Bernard?"
"Only what you asked for. And you wanted it right? You loved it...Didn't you?" There was uncertainty and real fear in Bernie's voice.
"Darling, relax. You know I adored it. I loved it! Fuck it hurt, but, oh my god you've made me feel so happy. I also loved servicing you on my knees. I loved submitting to you. Don't get me wrong, my arse is still sore, but my god, I'm so turned on right now. I need to cum please Bernie."
Bernie felt more sure of himself. He was beginning to see possibilities. "Turn over, lie on your front and hug the pillow Rob".
He stroked and kneaded his sweetheart's buttocks. The soreness was accentuated by Bernie's attentions and Rob mewled and whimpered grinding his cock into the mattress. Bernie's fingernails raked at his seared buttocks causing him to cry out in mingled pain and delight "Oh Please Bernie! Please! I need you to fuck me! Please fuck me!"