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Summer Frolic Leads to a Spontaneous Spanking
He... & we suspect, she!... Will Never Forget!

Beach Blanket Blushes!

Dear SSS... I'm not a good writer but your mention of summer spankings brought back a great memory I'd like to share. I hope you'll decide to use it.

I was 18 in the summer of '73 & about to head for college in September. My friends & I had formed a really tight circle, almost a family of 10, 5 guys & 5 girls, through high school & all of us would be going our separate ways at summer's end. We were all a little sad about it, so we all decided that we'd make our last summer together as "kids" the best ever.

All of us were Jersey shore fanatics, but that summer we made a concentrated effort to be there all the time & be together as much as possible.

We were staying at my parents' summer house on this occasion & were on the beach as usual. We weren't crazed partiers but we did like to whoop it up, & I'd overdone it a little the night before. I was happy laying there on a blanket, letting the sun sweat out some of the residual poisons of the hops & barley I'd consumed.

I was in that nice half asleep, very relaxed state when Patti, a girl I'd dated (we'd all kind of dated each other as well as others over the years) got tired of playing volleyball & decided to look for other diversions. I guess I looked too peaceful or something & attracted her mischievous attention.

I didn't know Patti was standing over me until her shadow blocked the sun. I waited for a second, thinking at first that it was a cloud, but when the shade didn't disappear, I opened my eyes & saw a devilishly smiling Patti standing there with a sneaker in her hand.

Patti was one of our more playful ladies, & I wasn't so out of it that I didn't realize her having a sneaker poised over me was unusual. I told her that whatever she had in mind, she'd better think again. She smiled & told me there was some nice cold ocean water in the shoe (I'd figured that out) & she thought it would help cool me off. We bantered for a bit with the conclusion being that I threatened to give her a spanking if she dumped the water on me.

Patti had been over my knee for playful spankings before (all of the girls had) & I knew she liked them, so I wasn't all that amazed when her smile got wider & she upended the sneaker, dumping a small amount of water on me & the blanket & then turning to run, squealing gleefully.

I was up in a second & a lot faster than Patti, so it was only a 20 or so yard chase. She gave me the cutest naughty girl caught, suddenly angelic act, but I knew she was as up for the spanking she had coming as I was. Her resistance as I pulled her to a rock & over my knee was just for show. I scolded her & promised a spank burn worse than any the sun had ever given her of course, & she played the part of terrified culprit to the hilt between giggles.

Some of our friends were watching. They'd seen part of the show, & moved in closer to watch the rest. I told them all what Patti had done despite my warning, & told them all that now the little minx was going to get the spanking I promised. All the guys took my side, naturally, encouraging me to great spanking heights while the gals all took Patti's side & called me a brute & so on.

Everyone was pretty much into the play, including Patti & me. She was trying to sound offended while giggling & wriggling against me in a decidedly provocative way. (We'd been fumbling young lovers.) Her efforts were not in vain & she had to feel the successful effects of her play. I tried to sound stern while admiring Patti's gorgeous bikini clad bottom & her gyrations &, finally, I gave her rounded, bikini clad buns a light whack. The guys all hooted & the gals squealed in mock horror. I let my palm cup Patti's bottom (I hadn't felt it in a while) & suddenly wanted to feel her bare skin again.

Patti let out a theatrical howling protest at the spank, threatening to get even with me & all that, but she pressed her bottom into my hand as if to encourage me. I didn't need much encouragement. I started landing slaps to each side of her bikini bottoms, savoring a squeeze of her firm, curved cheeks with each while everyone watched & played their parts in our beach bunny spanking drama.

The guys hooted & the girls squealed & protested with each of the approximately 20 light spanks I landed. Patti played the suffering spankee for most of that time, but then she started acting bored. Her legs stopped kicking & she just lay across my knees, looking at her nails & telling me to let her know when I was finished so she could get a bucket & pour more water on me.

There was a chorus of "give it to her Doug's" from the guys, & a tittering of encouragement from the girls. There were also a few slurs to my spanking abilities & manliness thrown in, & then my best friend Jim threw in the line that sealed Patti's fate; "Take her bikinis down & spank her bare ass, Doug." Like I said, that's exactly what I wanted to do since I'd first bent Patti over, but I'd thought that was going a little too far. But after Jim's advice, I looked up to see the reaction of our friends & saw only encouragement. The guys were hopefully wide-eyed, which didn't surprise me. The girls though, although squealing in mock horror, all had eager expressions on their faces too. Linda, a girl I'd dated & spanked several times, wet her lips & I swear had the glazed look of arousal in her eyes.

Patti, naturally, was a nay sayer to Jim's suggestion. Her protests & threats to castrate me if I dared bare her in front of everyone were real. I remember thinking something like, "that's more like it" & deciding right then that the sun was going to shine on naughty Patti's bare bottom for the first time in her life while I had the pleasure of tanning it. I made an elaborate show of slowly peeling down the bikini bottoms. Patti helped by first kicking her legs so fast they blurred, trying to grab the waistband to stop me, & then trying to cover her bare cheeks & protect her modesty when her bottom was bare. I didn't pull the bottoms down far enough to expose Patti's pussy, not wanting to really humiliate her, but the comments from the assembled masses were enough to make the poor girl moan in shame.

The glory of Patti's beautiful backside in the light of day was awesome. I hungrily feasted my eyes & saw that all the guys did too. They were hooting encouragement as Patti's bottom was being bared, but I noticed the volume decrease with each inch of bare skin unveiled. The girls squeals similarly seemed to quiet as Patti's bunny tail-- the milky white skin against the dark tan-- acted like a magnet that drew everyone's full attention. Of all the girls in our group, Patti had always been the winner of the best ass award!

I could feel everyone's eyes follow my hand when I lifted it from Patti's silky smooth curves, then follow it downward to see her springy seat wobble with the increased impact I'd used. Patti's yipe was real this time, although she didn't move her legs a notch then-- or for the rest of the spanking. She had pressed her legs as tightly together as she could when I'd bared her bottom & she kept them that way throughout the twenty spanks or so I landed.

None of the spanks were particularly hard, but Patti's bottom was a cute hot pink by the time I stopped & asked her if she'd learned her lesson. She quietly answered yes & yes again when I asked if she'd expect similar treatment the next time she pulled a prank.

I pulled up her bikinis & then made a point of looking into each girls eyes while promising similar treatment for any of them. I was sure I saw desire, not fear, in each of their looks & proved it later when Linda teased her way over my knee for much the same offense Patti had committed.

Patti & I went back to the beach that night & talked, then we made love more furiously than we ever had until the sun rose. She had gotten as turned on as I by the spanking, & for the rest of that summer, we were a couple again. It was joked about by all, including Patti & me, that spanking was part of our relationship.

Alas, Patti went away to college & so did I. We're both married now, long distance friends, & once in a while we joke about the summer of '73. It was the best summer of my life. Patti has fond memories of it too.

I hope you'll keep up the good work & keep supplying Strictly Speaking Spanking  for me & all the Patti's & Linda's out here!

Yours Truly, Mr. D.A.

Ahhhh, teenaged fun in the sun!! It's easy to see why your Summer memory has remained a favorite for so long, Mr. D.A. Thanks for telling us about it! I'd say your experience with Patti & Linda too proves what I found out a long time ago & have been preaching since... Many Ladies are receptive to old-fashioned minded men when their introductory spankings are administered with a romantic, gentle touch that caused as much curiosity as contrition! Good job, sir!!