Chapter 2
"Fuck you!" His mother retorted renewing her struggle to free herself.
'Not yet huh?" Joey said as he tightened his grip on her hair.
"Let me up damn it!" Nancy yelled. Whap, whap, whap came the next three smacks.
Nancy moaned with each slap and bit into the pillow to try to keep from crying.
"Now, you will apologise and promise to not throw things at me again." Joey said as he gently caressed his mothers now very red ass cheeks.
"You were ignoring me." Nancy whimpered softly.
"I was trying to study Mom. And you've been getting a little crazy lately." he told her as he continued to caress her sore ass.
"well maybe so but that gives you no right to spank me. I'm your mother." she said quietly.
"Yes, you are my mother. But I am the man of this house and I make the rules here. You need to learn to be a good girl. Do you understand that now?" Joey asked her.
Nancy nodded.
"Good. Now lay flat on your stomach and I'll rub some lotion on you. You will be sore for a while but the lotion will help." He told her.
Nancy did as her son told her. As she lay there waiting for him to return with the lotion she realised to her utter amazement that she was soaking wet. "Oh my god! She thought. "How did I get so wet?" she asked herself. She'd never been spanked before and had not believed the stories about it being an arousing experience.
"Was it really the spanking? It had to be. But from her own son?!" Nancy thought.
"Oh god, am I some kind of immoral slut?" she wondered.
"I'm sorry I had to do that Mom but It's time we set things straight and you learned how things are gonna be around here." Joey said as he sat next to her on the bed and began to apply the lotion to her firm ass cheeks.
"Do you understand mom?" He asked when she hadn't responded.
"Uh huh" she murmured nodding her head.
Nancy was in a bit of a fog. She could not believe what had just happened. Her son, Her own son had just pulled her shorts and panties down and had given her a spanking. A serious spanking!On her bare ass! Not only that but she thought she kinda liked it.
No one had ever spanked her before. Not as an adult. Her head was awash with different emotions now as she lay on her sons bed, her shorts and panties still down around her her knees as he rubbed lotion into her burning ass cheeks.
"Oh god! What's wrong with me?" She asked herself realising she was enjoying her sons strong hands as they massaged her rear end.
She felt the warmth growing from deep within her body. Somewhere she'd long forgotten existed. She'd never realised she could get so wet.
As his hands kneaded her flesh Nancy felt his finger tips slip between her ass crack occasionally and shivers would run up her spine. Joey's hands felt heavenly Nancy thought as she melted beneath his caress.
"I could get used to this" she thought as she involuntarily spread her thighs a little, hoping he'd move his attention to other parts of her anatomy.
Joey noticed his mothers legs part ever so slightly. "Ahah, I've got you now, just a matter of time." He though to himself.
"Are you ready to apologise now?" Joey asked.
"Mmmm, huh? What?" Nancy muttered as her sons voice brought her back to the here and now.
"I said, are you ready to apologise now?"
"Oh, yes. Yes I am." Nancy answered, snuggling his pillow and inhaling his sent from it.
"Well?" Joey said, lifting his hand from her ass.
"I'm...I'm sorry for throwing things at you. It wont happen again." She told him.
"Good. Now, you finish getting the laundry together and I'll finish this paper I'm working on. Then we'll go out to dinner." Joey said seating himself back at his computer.
"That sounds like a plan." Nancy answered as she pulled her panties and shorts up, having waited till her son had his back to her to get up from his bed, afraid her wetness would be obvious to the world.
As she walked out of the room, Nancy felt her juices running down her inner thigh.
"I can't believe I almost had an orgasm." She thought.
Once she'd gotten the laundry going Nancy freshened up and began to dig through her closet for her little black dress, the one she was usually nervous about wearing as it seemed to be a bit too revealing. For some reason she felt she needed to look her best tonight. She wanted to look her best...for her son.
"Oh, panties" she thought, realising she'd forgotten to put on any underwear. She dug through her dresser drawer and found her sexy black lace french cut panties. "Not that he'll see them but I'll feel more attractive" she told herself. Looking at herself in the mirror Nancy decided she wasn't all that bad for her age.
"He's your son Nancy!" She reminded herself as she checked herself out in the mirror. Trying to imagine how Joey would respond if he saw her naked like this.
"No, he's much more than just my son." She thought as she pressed her fingers firmly against her pouty pussy lips.