Dear Woman to Woman... I came across your publication by accident & was ecstatic to find a forum devoted to such great sport! I've been fascinated by the mere thought of one woman giving another woman a good, sound spanking since it was thrust into my life & libido 15 years ago, courtesy of my then fiancée & present wife, Sue, & her younger sister, Meg.

My wife & I have a very open, loving marriage, & have even incorporated give & take spanking play into our sex life. We've also talked about the spanking I saw her give Meg so she knows it was my first spanking turn on, but I've never dared tell her how deeply it affected me. She doesn't know that it was & remains so arousing that I often fantasize about it & Meg while I'm making love to my wife. I love my wife & would never be unfaithful to her, especially with my sister-in-law, but I just can't help it.

Meg will always be Sue's younger sister, & she still acts like it when her elder sibling is around. Meg is married & a mother now, but she has retained a shapely figure & very cute bottom. I just can't help remembering what it looked like bare & bouncing over Sue's lap, especially when the sisters' spanking past crops up in a conversation. Meg always blushes as prettily as you can imagine, & I'm instantly reminded of how her bare, beautiful bottom cheeks blushed even brighter while Sue slapped them. I'll never forget that sight!

I'd been dating Sue for over a year & was madly in love with her when it happened. Sue is a tall, striking blonde with a fabulous figure, & I considered myself a lucky man when she accepted my marriage proposal. We were both 23 then, & I'd met Meg & Sue's family many times, but things changed when we became engaged. Sue's parents started treating me more like a son, which was great, but Meg started treating me more like a man, which was not.

Meg was 17 & a perfect "Lolita". She was sexy & gorgeous, & she knew it. Many young men were conquered by Meg’s looks, but none of them lasted long because to Meg, men were playthings. She enjoyed manipulating & playing tricks on them until she got bored & moved on to her next unsuspecting conquest.

Meg played games with me too when I was a visitor in Sue’s house— especially when Sue was not around. Mostly, she would play the innocent coquette & manage to make sure I got good peeks at her sexy little body, but she'd also sit right up against me on the couch & "casually" touch & rub me & things like that. Meg knew how to tease, & I knew she knew, so I always quickly disengaged myself from her little traps & got away as quickly as I could, but that only encouraged the little vamp.

When I told Sue that her sister was really getting obnoxious or downright slutty, she would just laugh it off & say Meg didn't mean any harm. Sue said that Meg was just jealous & acting out the old sibling rivalry ritual. She said that Meg had always tried to impress her boyfriends, & that the best thing I could do was ignore her. If I did that, Sue said, Meg would leave me alone.

Ignore her? I told Sue she was crazy, but she still thought of Meg as her kid sister & just didn't understand that the kid had grown up, out, & into a world class tease. If the circumstances were different, I would have paid money to be treated to what Meg was torturing me with, but the peeks at her luscious little body & feel of it pressing against me were almost more than I could take. More than once I fought against getting hard or had to flee from Meg when I couldn't stop my body from responding to her teasing.

I didn't think it could get worse, but it did after I asked Sue to marry me. That seemed to spur Meg on, & she changed her game. She had never let on to what she was doing before, but now she decided to go for full frontal assaults that amounted to flagrant attempts to seduce me.

One night, in addition to wearing a skintight tube top & one of the shortest miniskirts I had ever seen, she waited for Sue to go to the kitchen before deciding she just had to have the TV Guide, which was sitting on an end table next to my chair.

Asking me to hand it to her would have thwarted Meg's amorous adventure, which was to lean over me to get it, making sure to place her hand high up on my thigh & brushing her beautiful breasts against my face on the way up & down.

The feel of Meg's warm hand an inch from my crotch, the feel of her breasts, & the smell of her perfumed skin hit me like a passion bomb. I couldn't help jerking, gasping, & immediately starting to rise to the occasion, which lasted longer & longer as Meg seemed to have trouble picking up the silly magazine. When she finally got it, she just happened to drop it on the floor, which prompted her to quickly bend over so her skirt rose & showed me her delicious backside— minus panties!

I'm sure I looked as stunned as I felt when Meg straightened up after a long moment. She giggled, waggled her bottom in my face several times, & made a scene out of "realizing" she'd forgotten her panties. Then, after barely looking at the TV Guide, she leaned over me again to put it back with all the trimmings as before. This time though, she ran her hand up my thigh until she felt my response to her little show & took advantage of the opportunity to intimately squeeze it.

At that second, all I wanted was Meg. Her hand was rubbing my cock, her smiling face was only inches from mine, & her pretty pink tongue came out to lick her lips in the most suggestively oral way a man could imagine. I couldn't speak & Meg didn't say a word, but I think she was turned on too. She kept licking her lips & squeezing my cock, & I suspect she was enjoying her conquest as much as I— a little too much in fact!

In the way of timeless moments, Meg's seduction had probably taken 2 minutes or less, but it was a little too long as it turned out. Meg had always been irritatingly careful about changing back into Miss Innocence before Sue or her parents returned, but she must have been so pleased at her success that evening that she got careless. I was too fixated on Meg's hand & tongue to hear the TV, let alone anything else, & she obviously didn't hear Sue come back either.

Meg was still bent over me & the chair licking her lips when she suddenly screamed. It startled me so much that I almost screamed too, but then Meg shot up & reached back to her where her bare bottom had been slapped by Sue, who I could see standing there. The furious look on her face scared me more than Meg's scream, & I immediately felt like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

I hadn't done anything to encourage Meg or raised a finger to the girl, but as Jimmy Carter once said, "I lusted after her in my heart." My first thought was to jump up & beg Sue to forgive me, but before I could, my enraged fiancee' let us all know that she had seen everything & knew who was to blame!

The feline growl I heard in Sue's voice raised the hair on the back of my neck, but it was what she said that really bowled me over. She didn't direct an ounce of her anger at me, but turned all her fury on Meg, who quickly turned from a sexy seductress into a very frightened little girl.

I don't remember what Sue said word for word, but I'll never forget the gist of her fiery tirade. She stalked Meg around the room & wouldn't let the girl get a word in edgewise as she told her that she had not gone to the kitchen after all. She said she'd noticed how Meg was dressed & thought it too sexy for a night at home, even for her, so she'd stayed to see if what I'd been telling her was true. I'd kept Sue abreast of Meg's shenanigans, which is what saved my butt that night— & got Meg's spanked right before my eyes.

While Sue scolded her kid sister for being a little exhibitionist & jezebel, she let it be known that Meg was not ignorant of spankings & had spent time suffering over her older sister's lap while they were growing up. She also let it be known that it had been a few years since she had spanked Meg, but that her lack of disciplinary attention was about to change! She told Meg that she was going to give her the worst spanking of her life, & that since she'd already shown me her little butt, there was no reason I shouldn't see it get slapped to a bright, hot red.

Meg tried to gather herself & tell her older sister that she was too old to be spanked, but Sue wasn't listening. Sue is three inches taller & heavier than Meg, & with the rage running through her, I'm sure she was as strong as Superwoman that night. Meg tried to struggle free when Sue grabbed her arms & wrestled her toward the couch, but she couldn't break free.

I sat stunned & excited as I watched Sue yank her now pleading younger sister down across her lap. I'd never seen this side of Sue or Meg, & though I can't say I was a spanking enthusiast before that moment, the realization that I was going to see my fiancée' spank her sexy, younger sister was thrilling.

My cock was still hard & my blood hot thanks to Meg, but the spanking Sue gave Meg made me even hotter.

From where I was sitting, I could see everything clearly, but most of my attention was drawn to Meg's wriggling, half-covered rump & the sexy valley between her thighs. Meg tried to squirm off her sister's lap until Sue got hold of her hands & pinned them to her back. Then she lifted her leg & pushed the girl forward until her feet were lifted off the carpet, which gave me a breathtaking view of the lower curves of Meg's bottom & the light furring between her waving legs.

I could hear everything too, & recall being thrilled by Meg's sudden, very frightened pleading & Sue's dire threats that this was indeed going to be the longest, hardest spanking of her life. I watched Sue's eyes narrow dangerously & saw her hand rise above her head, but then it began to rise & fall so fast that all I saw was a blur, followed by loud cracks as her palm made contact with the bare, lower cheeks of the girl's rump, & screams from Meg.