Joan headed back to her mother’s house, thinking of Joey. It was tough being a single mother and Joey was a handful when he was younger, but joined the marines, got the disciple he needed and was now going to be a police officer. Joan couldn’t be more proud.
As she opened the door and saw what her son was doing to her mother, Joan couldn’t be more ashamed.
“What the hell are you doing, Joey?” Joan shouted.
“Mom it’s not as bad as it looks.”
“This pervert son of yours, tied me up, tickled me, spread hot butter on my boobs and then licked it off. Who knows what he would have done next. Come on , Joan, untie me.”
“Start explaining,” Joan said, while she untied Sylvia.
“It’s an interrogation method. We can’t beat confessions out of people, so we were taught other methods of getting the information. One of them is the tickle method.”
“And licking melted butter off of your captives breasts is another method?” Joan asked.
“Well, the tickling wasn’t working,” Joey admitted.
“And what information were you trying to get?”
“I just wanted one of her world famous oatmeal raisin cookies.”
“And I told him no, because he hasn’t visited me for so long,” Sylvia said.
“Nice touch with the world famous line, but Joey, what you did was wrong. Now it’s time for your punishment. Drop your pants and underwear. You’re going to get spanked by your grandmother and me.”
“But, mom!”
“Yes, butt is right. You’ll be lucky to sit down after we’re done.”
Joey could see he had no choice. He took down his pants and underwear.
“Go ahead and take them all the way off. Oh and your socks too,” Joan said.
“How come?”
“Joey!” Joan shouted.
Joey complied, then laid across his mother and grandmother’s laps. His erection totally gone. He was truly embarrassed and red faced.
The spanking wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be. In fact it was kind of nice. His mom or grandmother would rub his ass after a few spanks. Sometimes they’d run their nails across his butt, causing him to shiver. They seemed to like that. He could also feel his grandmother’s still exposed boobs on his legs and his mom’s boobs on his back, as they leaned forward to spank him. He was getting aroused again.
What’s wrong with me? He thought. I’m 23 and getting turned on by my mom and grandmother spanking me.
“I think it’s time to see how ticklish he is,” Sylvia said to Joan.
Then Joey felt twenty fingers tickling him on his legs, feet and butt. His cock grew and was now pushing against his mom’s leg.
“See if his asshole is ticklish,” Joan said.
Joey felt his ass cheeks being spread open and felt Sylvia’s fingernail ticking his anus. He bounced up and down on their legs, laughing like crazy. Who knew his ass was so ticklish?
“I think we better stop before he has an accident,” Joan said.
“Oh is little Joey gonna pee?” Sylvia asked, tickling his anus again.
“No the other kind,” Joan replied, turning him over to reveal his hard cock.
“Oh my God,” Sylvia said when she saw Joey’s cock. “He’s way bigger than your father was.”
“He’s bigger than his father too. He also left some precum on my leg,” Joan said, then wiped it up with her finger and stuck the finger in her mouth.