I have been a wife and mother for over twenty years. Now I am becoming my husband's lover, too.
We owe it all to my fellow bloggers who gave me the courage to come out to my husband as a spanko.
I do feel like this is a New Beginning for us.

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Friday, May 30, 2014

Fantasy Friday - The Honeymoon, part II

First let me tell you what the doctor said - they did a MRI on my head and found nothing there. Well, nothing that wasn't supposed to be there. It was an interesting visit and I'll tell you all about Sunday. I appreciate all the well wished and prayers.

For now let's get on with Fantasy Friday. Paul is still entertaining us with his lovely stories. I find myself melting into them, they are so romantic. We continue to enjoy...

The Honeymoon 
Part II

"Do as you’re told!" I reached over and grabbed a big fluffy towel to wrap round my honey, then I lifted her onto the bath mat. We dried one another and then walked into the bedroom.

Melody looked really sweet wrapped in the big towel, her head in a towel turban.  My heart missed a beat upon realizing my beloved was finally mine. Mel lifted her arms to me and the towel slid from her body.  I gasped, she was so beautiful.  I went to her, put my arms around her and said, “Sweetheart I’ll order us some supper.”

 “All I want is you," came her reply.

 “You can have me all night, but first we eat.  Omeletts, pâté and toast with juice, OK darling?”

 “Yes, but please, please make it quick!"

 “Stay in the bedroom, I’ll phone room service."  Upon my return to the bedroom I found Mel fast asleep where she sat.  I eased her back onto the pillows and covered her with a light blanket. The bedroom door was open so I could hear the waiter knock.  Twenty minutes later supper arrived.  I slipped on my robe and admitted the waiter.  Quickly, he laid the table, plugged in the food warmer plate.  He wished us a good night as he left.

I returned to the bedroom to wake my sleeping angel.  I lifted the blanket from her, not a movement.  "Sweetheart,” I said quietly.  She showed no reaction, but there was a small smile on her face. 'Hmm,'  I thought and gently laid my warm hand just below her belly button.  I slipped down to her pubic mound and then between her thighs to tickle her pussy lips.  Her thighs snapped shut.

“Gotcha!” she declared with a big grin.  Adeptly, I pushed two fingers into her.

“On the contrary,” I proclaimed.  “I have you!!!” Come and have some supper.”

“Where’s my robe?” she inquired, looking around the room.

"Don’t worry about the robe, sweetheart.  I like you the way you are."

"Naughty.” she said.   I just smiled for I knew that was how she would remain for at least forty-eight hours.

I fed Mel forkfuls of omelette and pieces of toast with fine pâté.  Very quickly she realized just how hungry she was.  I was glad I’d ordered double portions of toast and that there was a basket of fresh fruit.

Mel was anxious to retire to the bedroom, but not to sleep. Before following her I placed the DO NOT DISTURB sign on the outer door and closed all the doors behind me. Something told me it wouldn’t be a silent night. She was very keen that I take her straight away, whether she was ready or not. “Mel we have plenty of time, so lets take our time, I don’t just want to have sex, I need us to make love to each other."

“What’s the difference, sex is love, isn’t it?”

“No dear heart, sex can be a quick coupling with each person just interested in their own feelings and sometimes in just their release. Love is very different.  I want to remember this night for as long as I live and I hope darling that you will, too. To do that I need to teach you things no one will have told you.  Maybe your mother will have touched on it."

“Mother told me to follow your lead and to tell you if you were hurting me.  She told me to answer your questions honestly and to not to be embarrassed by anything you ask."

"A wise woman your mother."  I told her.  “I am going to make slow love to you, Mel.  In doing this, I will start to teach you what a wonderful creation your body is.  Fucking is not the end all be all of lovemaking.  Your body is capable of giving you such pleasure as you have never dreamed of, this by simple caressing and kissing. Please darling, relax, nothing that I do will hurt.  It may tickle and if it does, I will know."

I collected massage oil from the bathroom.  As I took off my robe, I told Mel to lie on her tummy. I drizzled some oil on her back and started to spread it around.  Starting at her fingers, I gently worked up each arm releasing the tension as I worked.  I paid special attention to each erogenous zone as I reached it, the hollow of each elbow, the shoulders,  the small of the back and the entire buttock area.  I lingered at the cleft and anus, avoiding the pussy at this stage.  Mel was breathing heavily as I worked on her thighs and calves.  I made my way down to her ankles then massaged her feet and toes. I popped her butt to wake her a bit and told her to turn over onto her back, she did so and smiled.

"Having fun?"  I asked.  She nodded. I poured a little oil in the hollow between her breasts and started on her face, her ears, and the hollow of her neck, working my way down to her breasts.  Her breasts were extremely sensitive and by the time I reached them her nipples were fully erect and hard.  Rolling each nipple between thumb and forefinger caused Mel to gasp.

“I don’t know if I can hang on much longer," she moaned.

"Don’t, let yourself go,” were my instructions.  I continued to play with her nipples.  Suddenly Mel gasped, she shook, her legs opened and she orgasmed for the first time.

“Oh darling that was wonderful!  Can you do that again?"

"I hope so," I replied, pouring a little more oil I massaged her ribcage, stomach and belly.  Mel giggled and wriggled a bit.  I worked on the muscles of her thighs and legs down to her feet.  Then I began massaging up each leg, concentrating on the inside of her thighs.  Mel was breathing heavily again.  I started on her vagina.  Her outer lips were engorged.  Her inner lips very red, her clitoris was erect and out of its hood.  Not wishing her to cum at that moment I stayed well away from her clit.  Using tongue and mouth, I showed Mel the joys of cunnilingus.  After about five minutes I reached my hand up to her breasts.  I worked two fingers into her vagina and used my tongue and teeth on her clit.  Shortly, she screamed and exploded, her second orgasm.

“Oh oh oh," Mel exclaimed.  “What are you doing to me?"

“I’m making love to you," I told her.  Now shush, lets see if we can do that again."  Once more I rolled her nipples, tongue fucked her and played with her clit.  Soon she was breathing hard again. I pinched her nipples hard, drove two fingers into her and bit her clit.  Bang, she came very hard again!  This time she seemed to pass out briefly. When she came to she said,  “ Oh Paul, in my wildest dreams, I never imagined it could be like this.  But what about you?”

“Don’t worry darling, I’m really enjoying this. I’ve been dying to do this for four years. Are you ready for the next stage?"

"Yes, please," Mel gasped.

"Sit up a minute," I said and placed some pillows against the headboard.  I sat up at that end of the bed, put two pillows on my right and told Mel to lie over my lap with her head on the pillows.  She looked a question at me.  "Trust me,” I said.  "You do, don’t you?"  She nodded her response.  I adjusted her to the perfect spanking position. My right hand could reach her bottom and thighs, my left her quim and clit. I started by caressing her buttocks and thighs, just lightly stroking her outer lips.  Gradually I started bouncing my hand off each cheek.  Slowly I started slapping harder.  Her cheeks began to glow.  Twenty minutes later I was spanking her quite hard, her butt and upper thighs had a really healthy glow.  Mel was wriggling and gasping.  I pinched her clit and landed two hard ones on her sweet spot.  Mel exploded so hard she nearly fell off the bed!  Mel was crying and I hoped I hadn’t misjudged.  "Did I hurt you?"  I asked.

"Yes, but these are tears of joy!"  I picked Mel up and cuddled her hard.  Mel put her arms around my neck.  "Oh Paul, I love you, so much!  Now will you fuck me?” She blushed as she spoke the words, she was brought up not to use that sort of language.

I carried Mel to the bathroom and we sponged each other down.  Feeling much refreshed, we returned to bed. Mel lay there looking at me.  I lay down between her legs and kissed her.  Once again I played with her nipples.  Using my hand, I spread her lips and slowly entered her, pushed right down as far as I could go.  "How does that feel?" I asked.  "Does it hurt?"

“It feels marvelous," she murmured. "Do it harder and faster."

“I won’t last long darling, not this time!”

Mel smiled and thrust up, so I let loose.  Three minutes and it was done. We were both tired, but sated.  I switched the bedside lights off and kissed my bride goodnight.  She cuddled her warm bum into my groin and we slept through the night, our first as man and wife.

© Paul.

Paul you are really helping us to keep Fantasy Friday going for now. Thank you! You are so kind to share with us. I think everyone is truly enjoying your stories.  I have talked to someone else who might be willing to write for us. I'm going to work on her, but she'll be on vacation for a while. I'll let you know. Meanwhile, if you are willing to share a story with us please send it to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Thursday, May 29, 2014

Big Day

*Please come by Donna Steele's blog today, she was kind enough to host me!

Today's the day in many ways. It's the end of year test in my subject today and I'm going to be very glad to have that over with. I hope the kids take the time to READ the questions and the answer choices! Because I know we've gone over everything and I know they know it.

After school I'm off to the doctor for the results of the MRI. I really don't think that there is a problem, but I'd like to hear a doctor say that.

A BIG thank you to all of you who have let me share my cards with you. I am still having fun placing them around - mostly in magazines and books. I have this nagging feeling someone else said that they would help and sent there address, but I can't remember. If you haven't received them yet holler, at me again. Should you need more, I'll be happy to supply them. And truly - thank you!

And another thanks for all the encouragement for the new book. I home you'll enjoy it.

Tuesday, May 27, 2014


Cassie on the Move was released early and it's available now at
Blushing Books
Barnes and Noble

I promise this is a good one! 
I hope you'll read it, 
and I hope you like it!

Sunday, May 25, 2014

Contest at the Reading Room

I had the MRI Friday afternoon – I didn’t like it much. It wasn’t horrible or anything, but I’m getting over a cold and I was worried the whole time that I was going to have a coughing fit. I didn’t, thank goodness. But I was happy to get out of the darn thing. I’ll get the results next Thursday.

I have really done some writing this weekend. Mollie’s been in and out, but mostly I’ve been here alone, that’s always nice for a short time, but I’m ready for Nick to come home later this afternoon.

I want to invite everyone to come to the Reading Room this week. To celebrate the new book, Cassie on the Move, coming out on Thursday, I’m putting up a five-part story from Cassie and Tom’s past, starting today. Everyone that comes by this week and leaves a comment gets his or her name in the hat for a chance to win a copy of the new book. Please come by, you might win!

Friday, May 23, 2014

Fantasy Friday - The Honeymoon, part 1

Happy Friday everyone! This is my writing weekend. Nick is off golfing with his friends and I'm going to try to get well into the forth book while he's gone.

We are continuing with Paul's story today. I love a story you can get into and spend several weeks with. Mel is growing up and she feels she has waited quite long enough. Please enjoy...

The Honeymoon  Part I

“Do you Melody take Paul to be your lawful wedded husband, to love, honour, cherish and obey, for so long as you both shall live."

 “I do!"

“Do you Paul take Melody to be your lawful wedded wife, to love, honour and cherish, for so long as you both shall live?”

“I do!!!”

“I now declare you man and wife.  You may kiss your bride."


The date was 21st June 1961, my soulmate's 18th birthday, the day she finally became my wife.

As I escorted my bride down the aisle, the organ burst out with the hymn "Oh Love Divine All Love Excelling,” Mel’s choice for this moment. At the door of the church photographs, congratulations, confetti, oh how we wished that we could just vanish.  As Mel’s mom and dad had paid for this wedding, leaving would have been most ungracious. Mel could barely speak, so I had to do the honours for both of us, I managed, just. 

The cars arrived and we all drove to Mel’s home for the wedding breakfast.  There were speeches, toasts and yet more speeches.  Mum signaled that it was time for us to change.  Saying goodbye to just the family, we were driven to Victoria station to catch the boat train.  At last we were on our own, on our way to Paris.  Mel snuggled up to me and we kissed!!

Arriving at Victoria station a porter took our luggage to Platform Nº 1, where we boarded the Golden Arrow Pullman for Paris. We settled comfortably into our cabin.  I loosened my tie while Mel unbuttoned her jacket and the top button of her blouse. Mel took her jacket off and laid it on the bed.  She crossed the cabin, sat on my lap, put her arms around my neck, asking, “ ...and what shall we do now?"

“We should relax now, darling,” I replied.

”But. “

"No buts.  It’s going to be a busy night and one that I hope you will remember for the rest of your life.”

“Sweetheart, we’ve been good for four years, please," she implored.

I held her close. “Mel, sweetie, we’ll be at our hotel in just a few hours, hang on in there”

“I don’t want to!!!”

“Mel, darling, how about we have a snack, it’s all paid for, and then lets have a nap.  I don’t know about you, but I’m knackered.”

“Oh alright, but I think you’re an old meanie.”

“Someone’s looking for a spanking,"  I said.  Mel grinned, I turned her over my lap, raised her skirt and rained a dozen quick slaps on the seat of her silk panties. As I stood her up for a quick kiss she said, “Mmm, that didn’t hurt” and stuck her tongue out at me.  I smiled and said, “It wasn’t meant to.  It was a reminder.”

I ordered a bottle of chilled water and an egg sandwich.   After eating, we removed our top layer, my suit and shirt and Mel’s skirt and blouse and slipped into bed.  It was just big enough for two very friendly people.   Mel was snuggled into me, my arms around her and we dropped off into a deep sleep. We slept right through the journey,  the embarkation of the carriages on to the ferry and off at Calais.  We awoke less than thirty minutes from the Gare de Nore.   Mel had slept with her head on my chest, left hand on my right shoulder and right hand down below claiming what was hers. This is the way we always slept unless one of us was sick.

On leaving the train we saw a man in uniform displaying a placard bearing our name.  He was a chauffeur from the hotel La Grande.  This was a blessing as we were barely awake.

Once at the hotel the registration went very quickly.  They filled in the form, I signed it and took our passports.  We were shown to our suite by the Deputy Manager, followed closely behind by the bellhop toting our luggage.  The suite was magnificent!  The whole honeymoon was a gift from 'The Brig'  (Mel’s father). An entrance hall with storage space for coats and cases, led to a really nice sitting room which included a small bar.  From the sitting room was a small pantry.  A second door led to a sumptuous bedroom.  A smaller door revealed, upon opening, a big luxurious bathroom.  I swear the tub was big enough for a swim.

The hour was late, about 9 PM.  We were both tired as it had been a long day. In the sitting room there was a huge bouquet of flowers.  The hotel complimented us with a magnum of bubbly and a basket of fruit.

Finally alone, Mel was looking somewhat wilted.  “Bath.  Supper.  Bed." I suggested.  "Get undressed and I’ll run the bath."  Mel just nodded. 

In the bathroom was everything we would need.  After running the bath and putting rose scented bath oil in, I walked back into the bedroom.  Mel gasped.  She was naked and to my eyes glorious!  It was the first time I’d seen her naked.  She tried to cover up.  Chuckling, I said,  "Darling, we are married.   You are mine.  Come here my beautiful girl, let me look at you."

Mel smiled, straightened up and dropped her arms to her sides.  Looking into my eyes she came into my arms. “You are lovely,  My Beloved,”  I whispered against her lips as I kissed her.  The kiss seemed to go on forever. With her arms round my neck and her eyes closed, her lovely body was separated from mine only by the thickness of my clothes. My reaction was immediately obvious.  Mel looked up at me and grinned.  She put her hand down and squeezed, her eyes were sparkling as she said, “... and you belong to me."

Undressing quickly, I swept Mel off her feet and carried her into the bathroom.  I stepped into the bath and placed Mel between my legs.   She immediately turned onto her tummy.   "No," I told her, "I want to be able to see you.  Duck under.  I’m going to wash your hair."

As we bathed each other, Mel looked at my penis and declared, “That will never fit in me!"

I laughed, telling her, “You’d be surprised.  Babies come out of there."  We played for a while in the bath as it was big enough then I saw Mel yawn.  “Time to get out," I said.

“I don’t want to," was her petulant reply.  For her poutiness, I popped a smart one on her butt.

"OUCH!” Mel exclaimed, “What was that for?”

....to be continued

Paul I love how your story is unfolding and I love that you are sharing it with us. I hope everyone is enjoying the story as much as I am.  No new stories are coming in, I hope they do. I appreciate Paul providing us with good stories as we wait. I hope some of the rest of you are writing. Please send any stories to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Thursday, May 22, 2014

Short Post

MRI scheduled for Friday afternoon, and an appointment for the results next Thursday.  I hope you'll send me good writing vibes for this weekend. Nick is going golfing and I'm starting the forth Cassie book. For the first time ever I dreamed a Cassie story the other night. I can only say I was shocked at what I found out. It will be a while before I write that story - almost a whole book, but I'm looking forward to writing it some day.

I'm also having a contest over at the Reading Room. Starting tomorrow everyone that comes by the Reading Room and comments from tomorrow through the next Thursday - when Cassie on the Move comes out, will have a chance at winning the book for free. Just leave me your email in the comment if I don't already have it.

Fifteen school days left!!

Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Enjoying hide and seek

I have really been enjoying my hide and seek game with my cards. For those who offered to help, if you’re in the states you should have them and if you’re over seas, they should be there soon.  I think my favorite place to put them is in books and magazines. Grace told me she was doing the same. She stuck them in copies of Fifty Shades. I found the auto version at one book store and put one card between each of the boxes as well as the books. I also stuck them in other books I either had read and liked or had covers that made me think someone would possible like spanking.

I think this is better than just leaving them places. You know the card is in their hand at some time. They may take it out and leave it there, or more likely they will get home with it still in the book. They can use it as a bookmark or what ever – but they will still look at it. I just like sneaking them in. It makes me feel like a ninja. You can see it doesn’t take much to amuse me.

I’m fighting a cold. Still don’t have the MRI appointment, but they called today and said they are working on it. I have a mammogram next Tuesday. Nick laughed when I told him I wanted to get all the doctor visits over with so nothing would interfere with my summer vacation.

School is tense, tense, tense! I think our principal and vice principal are coming close to blows. Any test that is causing this much tension and chaos cannot be good for anyone. I, however, am calm and relaxed.  I know how to give the test and I know how to calm my students. I could probably calm the principals too, but they would never lower themselves to listen to a teacher, so I will go serenely through my days and wish them the very best.

Sunday, May 18, 2014

No sexy spanking story - just life

First a quick weight note – I did lose a pound this week. I did go to the gym as promised and I have come up with a plan that I began last Wednesday. Let me try it a while to see how it goes and then I’ll tell you all about it.

We’ve had an interesting weekend – nothing wild and crazy, but a couple of things have happened.  The not so wonderful news first, I finally got around to going back to the ear doctor. Although my students swear I have super sonic hearing, it only in one ear. My left ear’s hearing is practically gone. Since everyone on my mom’s side of the family has the same problem it didn’t shock me as this ear got worse. I assumed when I got good and ready I’d get a hearing aid. Nick has one, I don’t see it as a stigma, but I really don’t like something in my ear – it makes me feel claustrophobic.

The doctor, however, did not like the fairly rapid loss and wants to be sure I don’t have a tumor pressing on anything. He want’s an MRI done and if it does come back clear he thinks I’d be a good candidate for an implanted hearing device. Good candidate – does that mean I look like I can afford it? Not sure exactly when the MRI will be, but I’ll keep you informed.

Now a little story that should be titled, The Daughter’s Curse. She didn’t get me it was her dad. Mollie keeps pestering Nick to get an iphone. She told him his old flip phone was hopelessly out of date and that if anyone saw him with it they would assume he was at least in his eighties (my apologies to my friends with flip phoned. I’m speaking from the twenty-one year old’s view point.) Nick told her that iphones were fine, but that his flip phone worked perfectly well and he didn’t have to pay another thirty dollars for the service package. She kept pestering and Nick kept ignoring her. Until Friday.

Friday Nick headed to the golf course. He put his phone in a little zipper compartment on the golf bag and took off. He says he remembers hearing a clunk as he drove over a bridge. He even got off and checked things to make sure the bag wasn’t falling. When he got though, however, there was no phone. He and Mollie went back and searched for it, even in the water, but no phone. Since he’s going off soon he realized he was going to need a phone and let Mollie happily take him to get an iphone.  He does seem to like it and Mollie is enjoying teaching him all the features. Nick’s a sharp guy, he’ll pick it up. But I still don’t know how he missed Mollie stalking him on the golf course and stealing his phone.