Gina Meadows, who was aged in her mid-fifties, and her seventeen-year-old son Ryan had now been lovers for almost two weeks. The cane that had been ordered at Gina’s suggestion and Ryan’s agreement had arrived but had not yet been used.
Mother and son had become lovers after Gina had given Ryan a severe bare arsed belting after they had argued, although Ryan actually found the idea of bending over for his mother to be very exciting and actually ejaculated during the beating. Later that evening, Gina took Ryan’s virginity and they have shared a bed from that night onwards. Whilst in bed that first night Gina had suggested buying a cane should future punishment of her son prove necessary, and Ryan happily agreed.
The sex between them was very good and getting better by the day as Ryan learnt more and more, and he was thrilled when he had his mother’s body writhing as she came during their current fuck. In the back of both of their minds was the newly acquired cane, although to some extent it would be Ryan that would decide when it was used because it would be his ‘behaviour’ that would provoke Gina into ordering him to bend over.
Although he was getting less sleep, Ryan was actually more relaxed at school during the day because he was so happy at home. Gina too was happy and in fact, more than one workmate had asked her if she was getting fucked, although none of them suspected who might be doing the fucking.
It was now Friday evening, so it was exactly two weeks since Gina had lashed Ryan’s bare bottom with the thick belt from his trousers and they had subsequently made love in Gina’s bedroom. Both of them were, as usual, feeling pleased with life, and Gina was bending over whilst wearing buttock-hugging trousers and Ryan playfully slapped her large backside.
“Hey, it should be me doing that to you,” said Gina in mock indignation.
“You wouldn’t dare, you big-arsed old cow,” retorted Ryan, although there was nothing like the venom in their exchanges from two weeks ago and earlier.
“If you don’t watch out I will have your trousers and pants down and spank your bare arse until you can’t sit down,” said Gina, starting to feel aroused at the thought.
Ryan was also liking the idea and knew exactly what they were heading for when he said, “Do you think that I would be bothered about being over your fat thighs?”
“Shall we put that to the test? Kindly fetch a chair from the kitchen,” said Gina.
Ryan came back with a chair and a rock-hard penis in his clothing and when the chair was in place, Gina took off her trousers.
“Last time we did something like this you got rather excited and I do not want your mess on my trousers,” she explained before putting her big backside on the chair and ordering her son to stand at her side.
Ryan did not resist in any way as Gina undid his trousers and pulled them down and then pulled his underpants over his erection and down. Ryan looked at his mother’s thick thighs, thighs that he had been between with both cock and head, as he awaited further instructions.
Gina did not speak but gently dragged her son over her lap and his rigid penis brushed her thighs, causing a sexual shudder to both mother and son. Gina caressed Ryan’s bare bottom before raising her hand and commencing the spanking, although at this stage she did not put too much into it.
Gina gradually increased the power and the speed as her hand bounced from one buttock to the other, but as yet she was not causing her son much pain although his arse cheeks were turning pink. Gina squirmed her own arse on the chair and dragged Ryan slightly further over her lap, and both movements caused his hard cock to get friction from her thighs.
Gina now started spanking considerably harder than she had at the start and Ryan was starting to feel it as his bottom got warmer and warmer as her hand slapped against his cheeks. Ryan was now squirming but not struggling, and he was grunting with many of the stinging slaps.
He was moving his hips slightly and that was both to welcome each spank and to rub his penis against his mother’s legs, and both he and his mother knew that he was getting close to cumming. Gina picked exactly the right moment to deliver several particularly hard spanks on one spot and Ryan bucked before exclaiming, “Oh, oh, oh,” as he shot spunk against his mother’s legs.
Gina’s cunt lips had made her knickers very wet during the administration of the spanking, but feeling her son cum against her thighs brought on her own orgasm as she continued to spank, punctuating each word with a hard slap, “You…dirty…little…brat,” as Ryan’s spunk splattered her legs.
Ryan’s bottom was now glowing but Gina spanked him some more and he just lay there and took it before she decided to stop.
“Go and get a flannel to clean my thighs, you filthy beast,” she ordered as she let her son get off her lap.
Ryan was red-faced and wild-eyed as he struggled up and rubbed his spanked arse before shuffling to the kitchen, with his trousers and pants at his ankles, to get a flannel. He returned, sobbing slightly, and handed his mother the flannel and she wiped her cum splattered thighs.
“Tonight when we go to bed I will go over your knee,” she smiled at her son, and Ryan smiled back at the prospect.
The fact that she had given him a spanking meant that the use of the cane would be delayed some more, but they both knew that it would be used in the not too distant future.
Ryan had a choice at the moment as to whether to pull his clothing up or take it off, and he chose the latter so he was wandering about for the rest of the evening with his penis swinging and his buttocks burning. He did not sit down much and when he tried to, he rapidly got up again so Gina laughed, “I told you that you wouldn’t be able to sit down.”
“Nor will you be able to after I spank you later,” replied Ryan.
“Promises, promises,” giggled Gina, who had not bothered to put her trousers back on after removing them prior to Ryan’s spanking, although she kept her cum sodden knickers on.
The sexually highly charged evening continued until Gina said, “Time for the bedroom, I think.”
“Time for your sore arse too then,” replied Ryan as his mother led the way up the stairs with him touching her knicker-covered backside.
They each went to the bathroom and then Gina was naked except for her still damp knickers and Ryan was completely naked as he moved a chair from the dressing table into the middle of the room. He smiled to himself as he decided to put a pillow on it before putting his quite recently spanked bottom on it.
Ryan sat down and instructed his mother to stand by his side and he caressed her stomach before pulling down her knickers for her to step out of. Ryan gave Gina’s pussy a couple of rubs, causing her to flinch and push her arse backwards before Ryan decided to get on with the spanking.
“Over,” he said, pointing at his lap, but Gina looked at his erect penis pointing skywards and wondered where that would go. Ryan also understood the problem and pushed his cock between his legs and held it there as his mother lay across his lap.
Ryan really did adore Gina’s arse and it was a part of her that he had paid a lot of attention to in the last two weeks, but now he was going to pay it attention in a different way.
Unlike when Gina started her spanking of Ryan slowly, the commencement of Gina’s spanking was at full speed from the start and Ryan slapped his mother’s arse as hard as he could. Her buttocks rapidly went pink and then became red and she was bucking and squirming as the heat radiated from her behind.
Gina was finding it painful but not unpleasant, but she was getting more agitated as her son spanked on and on and her arse felt like it was on fire. Gina was uttering cries and yelps but not protests as such, but Ryan did not seem to hear her anyway because he was in a ‘zone’ as he tanned Gina’s cheeks and watched them quiver.
Neither mother nor son knew how long the spanking took time-wise but they were both breathless for different reasons when Ryan finally stopped. Gina was sobbing loudly as she lay limply over his lap and Ryan gently caressed her bright red buttocks.
Gina was always in close to a permanent case of sexual arousal when she was in Ryan’s company, but right now she was gagging to be fucked as she struggled off her son’s lap and his still hard penis again sprang upwards.
The two of them looked into each other’s eyes as Gina rubbed her backside. “Fuck, you spanked hard, now I want you to fuck hard,” she said. Despite her buttocks throbbing and burning, she sat and then lay on the bed with her legs spread as her son stood up from the chair.
“Okay, slut, if you want a hard fucking then that is what you will get,” announced the very confident Ryan, who had been a virgin until fourteen days previously.
“Yes, give this horny fat bitch a good fucking, you rampant stud,” said Gina as Ryan’s penis approached her cunt.
The fucking was hard and fast and Gina’s red hot buttocks were adding to her arousal as she screamed through her first orgasm.
“You like getting your wet cunt shafted by a hot young stud, don’t you, you dirty slut?” panted Ryan in his first-ever real attempt at dirty talk.
“Yes, make this dirty whore cum with your hard cock, pretty boy,” Gina responded and Ryan promptly did just that.
Ryan had developed quite good staying power but the ferocity of this fuck was taking him very close to cumming, and as he looked at his mother’s face contorted in sexual pleasure he suddenly pulled out.
“What the fuck?” said Gina when she realised that the fucking had stopped, but she got her question answered with her son now almost sitting on her chest. He pointed his throbbing penis at her face and splattered spunk all over it.
Gina shrieked and then laughed as Ryan’s cum was in her hair, on her nose, around her eyes and her mouth.
“I should cane you for that,” she laughed.
“You should, but not today,” replied Ryan, who was still to feel the recently acquired cane.
Gina cleaned her face and hair a bit in the bathroom but did not remove all of the evidence, but when she came back to bed they made love much slower and much more lovingly. This time, Ryan came in her cunt.
Both of their bottoms still showed signs of the previous night’s spankings in the morning and Gina wondered how long it would be before she looked at Ryan’s arse with cane marks on it.
If Friday night was to be their ‘punishment’ night, which seemed logical with no school and no work the next morning, then the cane might well be put to use next week, and in view of the spanking that her son had given her, Gina would not be holding back when she had the cane in her hand.
