Thanksgiving Spankfest: Happy Holidays! Let’s Get Super Nasty! ♕

Yes, you truly CAN “cum” home for the holidays.

You know, like the song. Okay, that isn’t -quite- how those lyrics go, but you get the idea! ~smirk~ Of course, a “Thanksgiving spankfest” story probably isn’t something that most people ever think about. This is a family holiday, after all! But then again, since I’ve had oh-so-many clandestine, naughty encounters during get-togethers with my best friend Lisa’s large, extended family, I just had to tell you about one of my favorites! Are you ready, my sexy fellow pervert? Here we go!

Well fuck, I’m in trouble. Again.

But seriously, does that really surprise you? Not only did my bestie’s mom find out what I’ve been up to lately, but now her entire family will discover it too! One thing was certain, the celebration at my BFF’s family’s house would be one that none of us would ever forget! Thanksgiving has always been one of my fave holidays.

But after what happened during yesterday’s dinner gathering, I can’t think about “Turkey Day” without remembering how good it feels to “keep it all in the ‘fam!'” Well, so to speak, that is! While we’re definitely not relatives by a long shot, many of us are definitely playmates!

Whether I’m getting it or giving it, just remembering all the dirty, no-holds-barred things I’ve done during our past holiday fuckfests at Lisa’s house makes me want to grind myself on the powerful, vibrating dildo that’s currently buried deep inside my juicy cunt as I write this. So very distracting, but definitely worth it!

Mmm, I confess. I’m blogging this Thanksgiving spankfest fantasy while throbbing to the beat of my favorite sex toy. Talk about SIN-spiration!

Anyway, it was another holiday dinner at Lisa’s and we’d just finished dessert. After delicately dabbing her lips with a napkin, her mother cocked a glance at me and Lisa’s older brothers, Jason, Danny, and Zane. “The four of you have been incredibly wicked, especially Miss Angel here. Don’t think I haven’t noticed! But I’ll deal with you afterward, gentlemen.” After pushing her chair back from the table, she patted her lap. “Come here, bad girl.”

I gulped and closed my eyes. Oh no. Shit, I’m in trouble now, I thought to myself. How did she find out about the little gangbang I had with Lisa’s brothers on campus last week?! As my mouth fell open in shock, I froze in place for a long moment. Indeed, this cockteasing college girl felt just like a deer frozen in headlights!

Nevertheless, I found myself rising from my seat. I slowly came to stand before her. “Um, w-what do you mean, Mrs. Jackson?” I said in what I hoped was a casual tone.

Glancing around the room, I was acutely aware of the entire room staring at us. Lisa’s father, granddad, and brothers all snickered aloud, guessing what was about to happen. Meanwhile, the other assorted guests curiously yet hungrily watched the scene unfold, right there at the Thanksgiving table.

My bestie Lisa’s mom purred, “You know EXACTLY what I’m talking about, Little Miss Angel. Don’t make me call your mother, brat.”

“Pull down those panties and bend over my lap … RIGHT now.”

Omfg. As I stared beseechingly around the holiday table, I saw that I would get zero sympathy from anyone. Even more, I could tell by Lisa’s dad’s expression that he wasn’t a bit surprised by Mama’s demands. Staring back at me with a predatory gleam in his eyes, he growled, “You heard her. Do it. NOW.” In the meantime, my supposed best friend was just sitting there, laughing her ass off.

“Oh God, Mr. Jackson, do I have to?” I groaned desperately, my face on fire. Meanwhile, I heard everyone snicker aloud at my predicament. How embarrassing. Dammit!

My best friend’s mama snapped, “Don’t make me tell you twice, Angel. Over my knee. NOW!”

In other words, she really meant business. As everyone watched avidly, I raised my skirt and …

Ready for more of my Thanksgiving spank fest, baby?

Let’s create a hot fantasy of our very own tonight, sexy! After all, you deserve the delicious, complete satisfaction that only your wickedly sweet, completely-uninhibited Angel can deliver. Call my private hotline at Phone Sex Kingdom NOW to experience the ultimate in extreme, unrestricted roleplay and no-holds-barred, uncensored chat!