Frank’s wife was away and it coincided with the opportunity for me to visit for the weekend. It was not unusual that this would happen, but her not being there meant that I would get a lot of attention from Frank and I was buzzing with excitement on my way over. As always I was stripped down to my pants minutes after arriving, his preferred way for me to be dressed around the house. I did some light chores for him as he followed me round, we were both giggling like kids as he touched me up, slapping my bottom as I passed him or playfully pinching my nipples. He hardly left me alone and I loved it. He told me off for teasing him at one point and we laughed and jostled before he pulled me back with him as he fell to the sofa. I was over his lap with his hand planted firmly on my bum. He squeezed and played with my cheeks. He was telling me I was being naughty and that I shouldn’t be else I would not get my treat later. I was giggling and still trying to wriggle free when the first slap hit my bum and I yelped in surprise. There was a burning that passed almost instantly as he rubbed his hand gently on the cheek, then again a slap that delivered the shame shock and the same heat, quickly cooled by more caressing. He talked to me quickly telling me I was naughty and bringing his hand down hard with less and less gentle touching in between. After a flurry, he stopped and realised I was breathing heavily, my face burning and my eyes watery. My bum hurt and I wanted to protest and get free, but at the same time he touched me gently again which sent sensations all through my body. His voice was soothing now and his hand pressed on me, working down my bum and to the back of my legs. He stroked me there before easing his fingers back up and under the elastic of my pants. Sliding his hand in he levered the material aside then pulled gently on my balls and then rubbed my soft cock. It felt nice and I was surprise how quickly I swelled to hardness. He tugged me back and away and I yelped again as another sharp smack made contact, this time on bare skin where he had pulled my pants away. He told me to stand up and take them off. I was shaking a little as I did as I was told, he pinched my nipples and moved me around. Standing behind me he pulled on my cock between my legs and with a push he bent me forwards at the waist so my hands took my weight on the sofa. Not sure exactly what was going on I could not decide if I wanted or was ready for more spanking, but my mind did wander to thinking about whether or not Frank was turned on and hard by this. Some cool air soothed my bum and it registered how exposed I was to him, I could not help but think of him taking me and I felt another surge of excitement. The was a rustle of movement and felt his face on my bum cheeks, he kissed me and then amidst the heat I felt him lick my cock and balls. I moaned as his moist tongue continued its journey until I felt a wet pressing on my arsehole. I nearly squealed in delight as I felt him probe and try to penetrate me and not just because it feels great, but it is a move Frank always does before he fucks me. He instructed me to stay put and as always I did. He moved away and I heard movement, trying to see behind was all but impossible without moving. With pleasure he came back to me and half stood next to me on the sofa, naked now, is big hard cock inches from my face. I turned my head and he put it to my lips letting me suck him in. Still he slapped me, the sting and the impact nearly making me fall over, but I somehow managed to keep him in my mouth, my lips locked around h is fat helmet. I heard a squelch above and then the cool tingle of his lubed finger on my hole. Oh god yes I thought to myself as he pulled back from my mouth enough for me to see him rub come jelly into his shaft as well. He moved behind me and out of sight, pushing me down now so that I knelt on the edge of the sofa. His hands grabbed my rear and he nudged his lovely thick member around my cheeks before touching his tip to my ring. I steadied myself for the familiar pain as he broke into me and cried out as he pushed inside. As always he had plenty of lube in place and so he gently fucked his way into me until the wiry mesh of his pubes pressed on to my sensitive bum cheeks. He did me slowly and steadily, the onslaught of pleasure on my arse driving me wild. As he fucked me he started talking, telling me about my treat that today I was going to get my first facial. I dutifully listened as he told me how he was not going to come until later and that I had all day to help build up his load. I was a little confused, but in heaven all the same when he pulled out and moved me to the floor. I was rolled back till my legs were higher than my head and, standing above me, he pointed his cock down and pushed back into my bum. He lifted himself up and down on his legs and fucked in and out of me once more. He talked again now, telling me how good I would look with spunk all over my face. I was turned on like I did not expect and looking up at his big manly body fucking me so effortlessly, my own cock rose to full hardness again, pointing at my face. Frank asked if I wanted to come and I answered the obvious yes. He asked over and over, making me nearly beg. He nearly lost it himself and had to stop, holding himself in place till his urges subsided. He pulled out told me a simple word, ‘later’. He collapsed onto the seat above me, pushing my legs so I rolled flat to the floor. He mumbled about how it was going to be a long day and difficult to not come. His voice was quiet, but I blushed as I am sure I heard him say ‘cute little arse.’ He flicked the TV on and the distraction of a football match calmed us both down. It was near half time and so at the break we showered and hung out some more, me in my pants and Frank now in shorts and tee. Telling me it was important to help with later, I was on my knees sucking him for most of the second half, I got him close to coming three more times before the final whistle. As horny as he was, I was too and I desperately wanted to make him come. I got my wish an hour later. Frank was in the kitchen getting us a drink and I followed him in and simply got on my knees waiting for him to turn around. He jumped a little when he came to walk back in, but sniggered at my cheekiness. He warned me about being naughty again and I simply opened my mouth. He pulled his shorts down and his cock swelled as he moved the final inched to my mouth. He was hard and sweaty with what felt like a new thickness. He was ready to burst I was sure and I slobbered my lips and tongue all over his cock making him as wet as I could. He was rock hard in no time and there was a mix of me blowing him and him fucking my mouth as he mumbled a raft of dirty talk about me under his breath. He pushed me to the floor and the cold on my back was not nice. He pinned me down with his weight, his legs locking my arms at my side. He wanked now, his cock sitting just above my face. I was hard too and wished I could wank, but there was no way I could reach. Frank was grunting hard, pounding his cock in his fist, rubbing it on my face every now and then. Finally his last gasps of ecstasy arrived and his body went rigid as his orgasm hit him. And it hit me too! I got three hard blasts on my cheeks, despite wanting to watch him come, my bodies reaction was to shut my eyes in defense. I was gasping as it just seemed to keep on coming and I felt the hot threads paint across my nose and forehead. Somehow none went in my eyes and as I risked a look out I saw him pumping the last drips from his softening tip and I opened my mouth eager to get a taste. I felt the heat and runniness as his come began to give in to gravity and trail down my cheeks. It was a very horny experience to feel to coated as I was. Frank stayed where he sat spreading his jizz around my face with his soft cock. When his breathing slowed back to normal he let it fall to my lips and I sucked him in, licking around him to taste what I could. I felt more leave him as I pulled my lips on him and then with a shiver and a laugh, he got up and left me there on the floor. I was blinded a moment later with the flash of a polaroid as he took pictures of his handy work. I agreed with his shortly after that he was right, I did look good with a nice load on me!