Book Store Mom
October 1, 2007 – 10:00 amAs I entered the adult store, my mind took me back to a few days
prior when I had bought my first jelly vibrator.
I couldn’t take my mind off the mature lady that worked there.
She had seen me looking at where they had the lesbian spanking
videos, and had made some suggestive remarks to me that she
should spank me.
So here I was back again, almost at closing time. Wondering if
my appearance would interest her. Wearing a long skirt, blouse
and flats, I took care in wearing my best underwear and a little makeup.
As I approached the counter shyly, she looked up, and asked if I
came back because I wanted her to spank me. Looking around and
seeing the store empty, I said in a very quiet voice, “yes”.
“Speak up”, she said, and I said “yes”. Unsure what to do I just
stood there waiting for her next command. “Will you agree to
serve me?” she said. Nodding my head, I replied weakly “yes”.
“Then come around the counter here and kneel while I lock the
door” she said. As I knelt on the filthy old wooden floor, I
wondered if I was doing the right thing as I waited for her
return, not knowing what was coming next.
Upon her return she told me to wet my lips and beg for a
spanking, and to end each sentence with the word Mommy. I said,
“I’m a naughty little girl that needs a spanking Mommy”.
With that she took me by the hand and led me towards her office.
As we were walking I kept thinking of the first time an older
woman had spanked me and made me pleasure her.
As we entered the spacious office, she ordered me to
undress, and seemed pleased that I was shy and had dressed
modestly. After I had taken off my last stitch of clothing, she
told me to bend over the desk and spread my legs.
As I bent over the desk and parted my legs I asked if they were
far enough apart, and found out by her rough handling that they
weren’t, and was reminded to call her Mommy.
Before she set out to spank me she had me kiss her hand and to
tell her if it hurt. Feeling her hand rubbing and caressing my
ass I thought she wont spank me hard, until the first blow
contacted my ass. I flinched but didn’t utter a word.
With each blow she had me count, and tell her that I was a
naughty little girl that needed a spanking. I could feel the pain
slowly with every spank, change to extreme pleasure, until I
wanted more and more, but she stopped at 20, wanting to give me
another 10 with a leather paddle.
Holding the leather paddle to my mouth she told me to kiss it,
and after the first painful blow the telephone rang, and she
stopped to answer it.
I could tell it was another woman she was talking to because she
told her she was giving a naughty little girl a spanking, and
then she put it on the speakerphone.
The woman on the phone asked me what was happening, and I told
her I was a naughty little girl and Mommy had made me undress and
was giving me a spanking.
The woman on the phone then asked me if it made my little pussy
feel good, but before I could answer Mommy had brought the
leather paddle down hard on my ass. Time and time again the skin
jumped on my ass as the paddle made contact. Then as suddenly as
it started, it stopped.
I could feel Mommy place her hand on my pussy and found it
sopping wet, to which she said out loud “she’s soaking wet”.
Then Mommy asked me how I wanted to thank her for spanking me, as
she sat back and hiked up her skirt, and I saw she wasn’t wearing
any panties.
I knew what she wanted and asked if I could kiss and lick her
pussy, and nodding she had me kneel in front of her and pulled my
hair to bring my head forward.
As I licked her hairy pussy, I could feel my pussy leaking, and
before I could ask permission to finger myself, the voice came
over the phone “finger fuck yourself honey as you lick her, and
I’ll finger fuck myself too”.
With that I licked her pussy furiously, and slipped my hand
between my legs and felt my wetness, before slipping my finger in
my pussy as deep as I could, and plunging it in and out, in a
state of urgency.
As I finger fucked my pussy and let my tongue explore every
crevice of Mommy’s pussy, she would lift her ass off the chair
and pull my hair tighter, until all at once she started to cum.
As she squirted her pussy juice into my mouth, I moaned into her
pussy as I came strong.
Screaming “I’m cumming”, Mommy hungup the phone, and let me get
dressed to go home.
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