Lisa and Mac Ch. 01

"Well, Paul told me that you were coming for a beer."

"Did Paul tell you why I was visiting?" There was a moments silence while she considered this.

"He told me that you wanted to deal with me."

"Like in the magazines?"

"Yes, like in the magazines."

"Is that what you want?"

Lisa looked at her hands. She gulped. "Yes, sir." she replied.

"You even left work early, didn't you?" He accused her.

"Yes, sir." She whispered.

Mac suddenly changed the subject. "I like your hospital scrubs," he said.

She looked down at herself. "They are very comfortable to work in. I should change really."

"No there is no need." He paused. He stared at her. "Lisa?"

She looked up at him. "Yes."

"Are you wearing anything underneath them?"

Lisa blushed. "Well, no.... just a bra and panties. It is quite warm in the hospital so....," she started to explain.

Mac interrupted her. "Lisa, go upstairs, take off your bra and panties and come back down in your scrubs," Mac told her.

"Oh." Was all Lisa said. She stood up, put her glass of wine on the table and left the room. Mac smiled at me. I returned the smile.

"She is so young and beautiful," he told me. "She is absolutely ready. Are you OK with this?"

I cleared my throat. "Yes," I told him. "It is very exciting. What are you gong to do?"

"Just watch." He told me.

I replenished Mac's and my beers. Lisa appeared at the door. She looked angelic but frightened.

Both of us noticed that her nipples were now prominently sticking out under the material of her scrubs.

"Come here girl," he said. Lisa advanced towards Mac who was sitting on the sofa. "Over my knee," he told her. I was sitting on the chair opposite. My cock started to rise.

Lisa knelt down beside him. She then heaved herself over Mac's knees. He had his legs slightly apart as he pulled her towards his torso. His right hand gently caressed her bottom over her scrubs. Up and down over her full bottom his hand gently wandered. Then lightly his fingers delved in to the crack. Lisa was breathing heavily. This went on for a couple of long minutes. We were all breathing hard. My cock was expanding my trousers.

Both Lisa and I were surprised when he told her to stand. She stood beside him and his hands went under her top to the ties of her trousers. He gently pulled the trousers down over her beautiful round white bottom until they fell to her ankles. Lisa gave a little cry of shock. Her immediate reaction was to put her hands in front of her vagina. He quickly encouraged her with his hand to go over his knees again. As if in a trance she put her hands on the floor and went over. God, he was actually going to smack her bare bum. I nearly came. It was so erotic.

Without saying a word he lifted his hand and struck her hard. Lisa cried out. His hand went up again and struck her again. She cried out again. Again he hit her, this time on the other cheek. "Oh, God, not so hard, please," she cried out. But he did not relent continuing to smack her again and again, alternating between the two cheeks. After about five minutes he stopped. Lisa was gently sobbing. Her buttocks were a soft red. She raised them up and then dropped down again. "Oh, my God," she said. She laid there panting, half on and half off his lap.

We were all silent as Mac's hand gently started to caress her bottom again. This time her buttocks were bare. His gentle touch soothed her as her sobbing slowed to just the occasional hiccup. His hand was so gentle covering the whole area he had previously abused. She raised her bottom to his touch. "Ready to continue?" He asked.

"Oh God." she replied. He paused and gently passed his hand over her buttocks again.

"OK?" He asked.

"Please." She said.

"Please?"

She raised here bottom. "Yes, I am ready."

He adjusted her position so her body was tight against his. His legs were slightly apart. He moved her thighs apart before the smacking continued, this time for about ten minutes. Shortly her buttocks were a deep red. Once again Lisa was crying and struggling. He stopped again and started to caress her poor bottom. "You took that well," he told her. His fingers delved near her now naked crack.

She sobbed. He looked at me. "I think that she is ready for training," he told me.

After a bit he helped Lisa up. She stood and quickly pulled up her trousers in embarrassment, but not before Mac and I got a good view of her vagina and labia lips. Her face was red and there were tears running down her cheeks.

Shortly afterwards Mac finished his beer, stood up and made to leave. As we escorted him to the door he took Lisa in his arms and held her tight. He kissed her on the cheek and I saw one hand go to her breast which was covered by her top. His fingers played with the nipple through the material. "You took that well, Lisa. But we will need to progress." His other hand tapped her bottom.

She kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear: "Thank you, sir." He slapped her bum, turned and left.

"Wow, Good God. Phew." We were quickly in each others' arms as we raced up stairs to our bed. Lisa was soaking with vaginal discharge.

After a long gentle and very sloppy lovemaking we lay together and talked.

"You know his cock was hard," she told me. "From the time I went over his lap until he finished he was really hard. I felt it pushing up against my tummy."

"But you enjoyed it, didn't you?"

"Yes, she said. It was amazing." She turned towards me. "I want you inside me again. Can you manage it?"

I turned her on her front, put my hand beneath her and lifted up her naked red bum. She knelt up for me with her head in the pillow. For the first time in months my hard prick penetrated her a second time within an hour. She gasped as I rammed it fully home.