Incest stories – Harry is going home after three years to his dominant mother

Lying in bed that night I was still so confused but again I was hard.

On Friday night I felt I needed some space so I arranged to meet some old mates down the pub and see where the night took us. We’d all had a good few beers and shots by the time we arrived at the night club. It seemed a bit of a dive but the other guys said it was a place we would all be certain to score. I wasn’t surprised especially if you weren’t fussy. It was more of a ‘grab a granny’ place than anything resembling a decent club.

We grabbed a beer each and made our way into the throng of people huddled around the dance floor. The music was all from the nineteen eighties but it certainly got people onto the floor.

There were a few older women looking around like they were desperate to get picked up but I was trying to avoid their eyes when one of them came up and dragged me onto the dance floor. About my height and in her late forties she had dyed blonde hair and was wearing a tight red dress. She had one hand on the cheek of my bum and the other trying to rub my cock through my chinos as we danced. It was quite a turn off so when the song ended I excused myself, found my mates and said my goodbyes before taking a taxi home. It was well after midnight when I entered the house, trying to be quiet so that I wouldn’t wake Mother , I took off my shoes and went into the kitchen.

I was just finishing a glass of cold milk when she walked in and said, ‘upstairs now!’ then walked away with me following her.

‘In here,’ she nodded at her bedroom. She was wearing her white silk robe with what looked like white hose and white heels.

‘I said you needed to be punished and I seem to have been far too lenient with you, coming in at all hours like this!’

Before I could object she ordered me to strip. I tried to protest but she just said, ‘strip or get out and find somewhere else to live!’

I realised there was nothing I could do but respond to her demand.

I slowly undressed until I was naked before her. She took off her robe and underneath she was wearing a white silk bra, white silk suspender belt and a white silk thong. She had on white silk stockings and white high heels. Of course the inevitable happened and my cock became fully erect despite all the alcohol I had consumed.

She sat on the bed and ordered me over her lap. I lay myself over her silk covered thighs with my cock trapped between her thighs.

The spanking started slowly then built up to a more rapid pace, slapping the cheeks of my arse and alternating with the backs of my thighs before slowing down to almost sensual spanks then back again to hard smacks.

She would stop and run her long fingernails over my puckered hole between my bum cheeks then scratch down and over my balls. I was moaning now and not far off cumming when she stopped and ordered me onto the bed on my back.

‘You know how horny I get when I spank you,’ she said. ‘Now you’d better do something about it.’

She straddled my chest then pulled her thong to one side before shifting up my body until her knees were either side of my head. ‘I hope you know what to do,’ she said as she placed her juicy plump pussy onto my mouth.

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