First Time Spanking her Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Nancy quickly downed the last of her wine and followed her son out onto the dance floor. A slow song was just starting and Joey guided his mother to a not so well lit part of the floor. Turning to face her Joey placed his hands on her hips and pulled her close.

“I like this song.” Nancy whispered as she pressed herself against her sons body.

“Me to.” Joey said pulling her even closer to him.

“Oh god.” Nancy thought as she felt her sons bulging crotch press firmly against her midsection.

As she allowed herself to melt into her sons embrace Nancy felt as if everyone in the place was watching her. Watching this wanton slut clinging to her young son and craving his attention. She felt transparent, as if everyone knew she was dancing with her son. Not only that but that they knew he’d spanked her, that she’d enjoyed it in a way and she felt they could somehow tell she wanted him physically.

Nancy knew these were irrational thoughts. She’d not lived in the Virginia Beach area in twenty years, and then only for a couple of years, so it would be all but imposable for anyone here to know her. Still...maybe it was just paranoia, maybe guilt. She knew this whole thing was wrong on many levels but she was helpless against her lust, her desire. She craved not only the physical, sexual attention of a man, but the strong guidance of a man that would, could take possession of her.

Suddenly Nancy was jarred out of her contemplative state when her sons hand slipped beneath the hem of her dress and squeezed her tender ass cheek firmly.

“Baby, someone could see us.” Nancy protested quietly.

“So?” Joey said squeezing her ass hard enough to make her whimper.

This put an end to Nancy’s protests and she allowed herself to enjoy the closeness they were sharing.

As they danced she could feel the firmness of his bulging crotch against her stomach. It had been so long sense she’d felt a mans hard crotch against her. By the end of the first song Joey had pulled his mother even closer to him. So much so that she could tell he had an erection. Nancy wondered if it was because of her that her son was hard.

“Of course it’s because of me.” she told herself, thinking it must be obvious to him and everyone else that she was practically in heat because of her own son.

“One more?” Nancy said just as her son was about to release her.They’d danced to a few songs but she was not ready to stop just yet.

“Sure. You like it don’t you?” Joey asked as he pressed himself firmly against her once more.

“Yes I love it.” Nancy answered. Not sure if he meant dancing or the feeling of his erection against her. It didn’t matter she realised. The answer was the same either way.

“Is your bottom sore?” Joey asked as he slipped his hands down onto her ass cheeks. Nancy lay her head against her sons chest and nodded.

“Yes, a little.” she admitted.

“sorry but it was necessary, you were well out of hand.” Joey told her.

“I know.” his mother whispered.

After a couple more songs they returned to their table for one last drink.

“Come.” Joey ordered downing the last of his and standing. Nancy obeyed quietly.

Neither mother nor son spoke as Joey pointed the car south and headed for home. Nancy sat squirming as her tender ass pressed against the car seat and her pussy tingled with excitement.

“I can’t believe I’m so horny. He’s my son for god sake.” she thought glancing at Joey in the dim light from the dash of the car.

When Joey turned the car onto a side street, Nancy didn’t even notice they were no longer headed toward the apartment. Not until he pulled onto a narrow dirt drive did she realise they were off course.

“where are we?” she asked.

“This is a quiet little spot I like to come when I want to think.” Joey said as he guided the car to a spot near a few other cars parked beneath some large oaks.

It had been a long time but Nancy could still recognise a “make out” spot when she saw one.

Once parked Joey reclined his seat and lay back. There was just enough moon light for Nancy to make out the massive bulge in her sons slacks. After a minute or so Nancy heard the jingle of Joey’s belt buckle as he opened his paints. He wasn’t wearing any boxers and she could see his huge penis as it lay limp across his lap.

After a moments hesitation Nancy gingerly eased her hand into her sons lap and let her fingers lay softly against his thick rod. Then, ever so gently she began to lightly massage her sons warm member causing it to come to life. She’d known from dancing with him he had to be well hung but she’d never imagined a guy could be this big.

As his cock stiffened beneath his mothers touch, Joey placed a hand on her back and caressed her tenderly. As his manhood reached its full length Nancy began to stroke it with a slow gentle movement taking her hand from tip to base and back again. Nancy’s mouth watered as she worked her sons giant erection. She couldn’t stop wondering how much of it she could get into her mouth.