In the two days since sixty-year-old Margaret Leech had given her employer, thirty-three-year-old Richard Moran, a very hard hairbrush spanking and the two had then had sex, there had been frequent text contact between the two. The texts were very sexually suggestive and were indicative of the wishes of them both to continue their sexual relationship.
Margaret went to Richard’s house to do the cleaning on Friday and was hoping that there would be a message of some sort from her much younger lover. She had decided that, if invited, she would spend that night in Richard’s bed and she was very hopeful of such an invitation.
Richard had decided to ask Margaret to spend the night with him but he also made the decision to work from home that day so he would be there when she arrived.
He was working on his laptop but his cock twitched when he heard her key turn in the door and he stood to see first a look of surprise and then one of joy on the face of this very attractive woman.
“Hello Mister Moran, I did not expect to see you this morning,” she said, still with her face lit up.
“I was missing you so I told my firm that I would work from home today, hope you don’t mind,” he replied.
“Of course I don’t mind but you being here might be a bit distracting when I work,” she said.
They both then seemed to realise that they had not yet kissed so they moved towards each other and met in a long and very passionate kiss.
“Mmmmm,” purred Margaret when they finally broke, “I had better get on with my work,” although neither of them was really thinking about work.
“Yes, I suppose so,” said Richard who, rather reluctantly, sat down at his laptop. Sitting down for him was now far more comfortable than it had been in the immediate aftermath of his spanking.
Margaret was wearing a pair of black trousers that rather hugged and accentuated her buttocks. She obviously did not know that Richard would be there but she would probably have worn them even if she had.
As she cleaned, Richard often found his eyes leaving his laptop to look at this woman and at this moment she was bent over almost side on to him and he could see both of her rounded buttocks in her tight trousers.
“You have a lovely arse, Margaret,” he said, something that he had noticed on Tuesday night.
“Thank you, my Ralph always liked my bum,” said Margaret of her late husband.
They continued working without more words although Margaret found herself bending over more frequently and for longer periods than maybe she would have done normally. There was certainly sexual tension in the air.
Margaret was bent over dusting a coffee table and Richard moved behind her and traced a finger up and down her trousered arse crack.
“That’s nice,” she breathed whilst still remaining bent over.
Richard then moved to force his crotch against her bent over arse and as she felt the hardness of his bulge she said, “So, so nice.”
“What do you think to us forgetting about work for half an hour or so?” He asked with them still both in the same position.
“I would like that but what would Mister Moran say?” The hugely turned on Margaret replied.
“Well if you don’t tell him, I won’t,” said Richard who, at the same time, thrust his crotch harder against her backside.
“In that case…” started Margaret as she straightened up. She intended to turn and face Richard but his hands were on her breasts over the top of her T-shirt and he was kissing the back of her neck.
“Oh Richard, I want you so much,” she said as her right hand went behind her and gently squeezed his hard cock which was still within his trousers. Richard got his hands under her T-shirt and, after caressing her stomach, had them on her bra covered tits.
They were both in urgent need of the removal of some clothing and Margaret raised her arms so that Richard could pull her T-shirt over her head and he then unclipped her bra so she was now naked up top. He was now fondling her bare breasts which, along with the kissing of her bare neck, was sending her wild.
Although she was so enjoying this, she desperately wanted to get at his penis. So she managed to turn around and, as they kissed, she undid his trousers and dragged his erection out of his underpants. Her nipples were rock hard as she manoeuvered his underwear more to get easier access to his cock which she was now wanking.
Richard’s next act was to drag Margaret’s trousers down and, with them at her feet, she stepped out of them. Richard licked the very damp patch on her knickers that was right in front of his face and then dragged her knickers down and off leaving Margaret totally naked.
He stood and hurriedly took off his own trousers and underwear and then his own T-shirt before backing Margaret to the settee and, after sitting her down, he raised her legs so that her hairy cunt was totally exposed. With his eyes fixed on hers and now with her legs on his shoulders, he eased his rock hard prick into her vagina causing her to gasp.
With them both retaining eye contact he moved his hips backwards and forwards as his cock slid in and out of the sixty-year-old cunt and Margaret was groaning as her first orgasm of the day was speedily approaching. Richard had seemed big on Tuesday but today she was thinking that he was bigger still as his penis went in and out of her at increasing pace.
She literally screamed as her orgasm hit and then she gasped, “Oh my God, oh fuck, oh sweet Jesus,” as wave after wave ran through her. Richard continued to slam in and out of her but he was getting close and suddenly he tensed and held his cock deep inside her as semen exploded from it.
Once he was spent, he allowed Margaret to lower her legs from his shoulders although his cock was still inside her. They kissed in the aftermath of a great fuck but then Margaret, as the house cleaner, was concerned about where excess sex fluids might go when they uncoupled.
Luckily, a cloth was within easy reach and as Richard slowly withdrew, a laughing Margaret caught escaping mixed cum in the cloth.
“Better get back to work, ” she smiled after she had also cleaned both Richard’s and her pubic areas with the cloth.
“Will you stay tonight?” Richard asked.
“Thought you would never ask, of course,” she replied.
They then got on with their work, both very happy and both still very naked.
They often looked at and smiled at each other and both were having further sexual thoughts but both were content in the knowledge that they would be together that night.
With her work done and now getting dressed, Margaret made another announcement, “My Ralph used to spank my arse sometimes.”
“Did he now?” Responded Richard whose past wishes had only been based on receiving rather than giving spankings.
“Yeah, nothing like the hidings that I gave him but enough to make my backside tingle, which in turn made my pussy tingle,” she confided.
“Are you suggesting that I spank you?” Asked an increasingly interested Richard.
“Just before we go to bed tonight would be good,” replied Margaret with a smile.
“It’s a date,” confirmed Richard before kissing his now dressed cleaning lady before she went home.
“Laters,” she smiled as she went out the door.
“Yes, laters,” confirmed the still naked Richard.
Margaret packed a small overnight bag which did not include a nightdress because she did not anticipate needing one. She was quite looking forward to having her arse spanked for the first time in years because when it had happened with her late husband, she had always found it to be a huge turn on.
When she arrived, they kissing lovingly, “How are, you beautiful?” asked her young lover.
“A bit stiff after our morning’s fucking,” she replied.
“Yeah, I am a bit stiff, too,” laughed Richard as he looked at his crotch.
It was early evening and they knew they had the night, so for now, they just cuddled up on the settee with the occasional kiss.
Margaret was wearing trousers but a different pair from the morning and she had her feet pulled up behind her while Richard gently stroked her arse. After a while, Richard put a DVD on which was basically a series of men getting their backsides reddened by females with various implements. When a sequence came on with a mature woman caning a younger man he said, “Will that be us one day?”
“You can count on it but I will not be spanking you for sometime either before or after because I intend to really stripe your arse,” said Margaret and Richard kissed her as confirmation that what she suggested was what he wanted and needed.
The DVD had finished and their kissing and petting was getting heavier when Richard said, “Are you ready for bed?”
“Oh yes, but don’t forget that you are going to spank me first,” replied Margaret.
“Do you want the spanking down here or upstairs?” He asked before they kissed again.
“Tan my arse in the bedroom I think,” she responded.
They went upstairs and Richard went to the bathroom first. He returned totally naked and his cock erect in anticipation of the night’s entertainment. Margaret had removed her trousers but was otherwise dressed and Richard had his eyes on her knicker covered backside, which she swayed seductively as she went to the bathroom.
Margaret returned to the bedroom in knickers but nothing else and she turned her back on her naked lover and slowly peeled them down, almost shoving her arse into his face as she bent over and stepped out of them.
He was seated on the edge of the bed and she lay over his lap. Richard ran his hands over her buttocks and felt her arse crack and her wet pussy until she said, “Are you going to spank me or what?”
He did not speak but took her slightly by surprise by delivering a number of hard and fast slaps to her buttocks. He then got into a rhythm and Margaret started to squirm as her arse cheeks started to turn pink. Margaret was enjoying the sexual thrill of again having her arse tanned and Richard was surprising himself by enjoying administering a spanking.
The spanking had been going for a while and her buttocks were now red when Richard asked, “Enough?”
Margaret was groaning and panting but breathlessly answered, “A few more, really hard.”
Richard took at her word and crashed his hand down on her cheeks as hard as he could and Margaret bucked and ‘oohed’ and her legs opened, giving him a great view of her gaping and wet cunt. They were both short of breath and for a moment she remained over his lap with his hand resting on a glowing buttock until he removed the hand and she struggled up.
Her face was red but there was excitement in her eyes and she mouthed, “Thank you,” as she put her hands to her backside.
“Can I ride you?” she asked and Richard was happy for his cock to get some action in whatever way she wanted.
Richard lay on his back and watched as Margaret, with eyes closed and biting her lip, slowly lowered herself onto the erect cock that she had in her hand. As she took her hand away and slowly slid down the pole, she let out a long groan before remaining motionless once Richard’s penis was fully inside her. She opened her eyes and smiled before very slowly, starting to move up and down on the rigid prick. The feelings that she was getting in her vagina along with the tingling from her spanked arse were taking her towards sexual paradise.
She increased the speed of her up and down motions and was using her sexual muscles and Richard was loving being ridden by this older woman. Margaret rapidly brought herself to orgasm and her tits swung invitingly so Richard put a hand on each as she continued to bounce culminating in a, “Mmm, oh fuck, oh fuck, I am fucking cumming again, ohhhh.”
She leaned forward and they kissed and with his hard cock still embedded in her Richard flipped them both over so that now he was ramming her and she had her legs behind his back.
Margaret had had many great sex sessions with her late husband but she was finding this sensational as she seemed to be in permanent orgasm. Richard was finding it wonderful too and he was fighting to delay his ejaculation as his cock drove in and out of her flooding cunt.
They had been going for quite some time but Richard was finding it more and more difficult to hold back his spunk and eventually he lost the fight as stream after stream of fluid entered a deliriously happy Margaret.
When they were in a post fuck cuddle Richards said, “You amaze me, I assumed that you were so fucking straight-laced.”
“Yeah, well I never thought of you as a boy that likes his botty smacked,” teased Margaret.
“Well we are finding out things about each other and being with you is so fucking good,” said Richard.
They fell asleep with Margaret with her head on Richard’s chest and a hand on his penis.
It was a long time since Margaret had woken up in bed with a naked man and she had certainly never woken up with one twenty-seven-years younger than her before. She looked at the still sleeping Richard and thought back over the great sex from the previous day and the fact that she had got her bottom spanked. She thought further back to the incident that had triggered all this when she had found the innocently dropped DVD just over a week previously.
She, as quietly as she could, got out of bed and went to the bathroom but when she returned Richard was awake.
“Sorry, did I wake you?” she asked and she felt a bit self-conscious because she was thinking that she probably looked the sixty-years that she was.
“No, I was stirring anyway,” Richard replied before adding, “Do you fancy a morning fuck?”
“Ha, I had been more than three years without sex but I now I seem to be doing nothing but,” she said as she started to stroke his already quite hard penis.
“Can I take you from behind, Margaret?” asked the man whose cock was being slowly wanked.
“You mean you want to look at my arse again,” laughed Margaret.
“It is a lovely arse,” said Richard as Margaret got on her knees on the bed.
Richard put two fingers into her cunt and had soon massaged her to wetness and Margaret put her head onto a pillow and her arse a bit higher in the air. Richard admired the arse that still had some markings from the hand spanking that he had given it the previous night and he then, once again, had his cock at Margaret’s entrance.
He entered her and, as was his preference, he made love to her quite slowly and gently and although his penis had her in an almost constant state of high arousal she had not yet orgasmed. This morning session was quite gentle and it went on and on but with a slight quickening of his pace, Richard had Margaret cumming for the first time that morning.
He took her to a second orgasm before a further increase of pace had him once again spunking into her.
They spent most of the morning together but had no more sex and Margaret said that she should be going home. There was no doubt that there would be more nights together and just maybe Richard would have a Tuesday or a Friday off work so that he could make love to his cleaning lady.
As Margaret was getting ready to go home Richard said, “When will you give me that caning?”
“Let’s give it a week or two because I think that I will make it memorable,” replied Margaret.
“But we will be together again before then, won’t we?” Asked a concerned Richard.
“I certainly hope so. I will not be able to go too long without having your hard cock inside me again,” replied Margaret.
So they parted but with every intention of being together again soon.
