Spanking Older Women Novels & Stories

I'm smiling, but it looks like I've done it again. "Is that what this is about?" she clamors, pulling back from the table, her tits bouncing as she fumes. "You got the taste of an older woman who needed your attention to make her feel young and now you're out to offer your services to other despondent older women? Well, mister, this is one older woman who doesn't need your mercy fuck!" She's starting to stand up again.

And she knew who was destined to take the rough molestation of those cocks today. She screamed loudly just as suddenly someone started rubbing her clit. The sudden pleasure forced her to thrash her body but it did not stop there. She felt hands on her back and suddenly she was turned on her stomach in doggy style. Two women were laid under her body in T shape. Two woman threw her over them harshly and started spanking her. She whimpered and tried to move away but she was grabbed once again to keep her steady. "Crawl up." A woman shouted. She followed the command immediately and started crawling up but the spanks on her hips continued.

"I don't know, it just happened. He was always giving punishments for every order I disobey. I got spanked every night. Till now I still get spanked." "You know what? The good part of it is that I enjoy getting spanked," she whispered. I didn't even want to imagine this old woman getting her sexual cravings satisfied. "What, don't give me that look." She chided, laughing in between. I began laughing out loud, it was funny. Because I find her too old for sex. "Sorry," I said in between laughters. "Wait till you get old, old age doesn't stop one from being horny." She teased staring deep into my eyes.

The sound was like a gunshot in this small room and then he struck the other side, spanking me several more times, even harder than the first few. I wanted to struggle, to throw myself forward and escape him, but my fear of falling combined with his hand on my waist kept me firmly in place. I could take this, right? A spanking was a punishment for a child, not a grown woman like me. I’d survive his hand and then his belt just like millions of children before me.

When activity died down, Brianna announced, "Zoe informs me she has learned Cindy used to spy on her and Scott fucking. Dan, if you knew of this activity by your teenage daughter, would she have been punished?" "Of course." "Would she have been spanked?" "Not at that age. Probably grounded and made to apologize." "Well, she can be spanked now, but instead of you doing it, I suggest William as you just spanked his wife, so he should spank your daughter. Fifty seems right to me." "Agreed. I relinquish my seat to him." They exchanged places, Dad pulling Mom into his lap. "Crawl over to Bill and ask him to spank your naughty ass for spying on your brother and his girlfriend fucking," Brianna sai

My wife was the kind of woman who was up for anything in bed, even things I wouldn’t have dared try, like sex with more than one person. I never thought I’d have to turn into a sexual beast to satisfy a woman enough to keep her from wanting another man’s cock. But that’s exactly what was happening. I spread her ass and gave her a long, deliberate rimjob, savoring her most intimate taste. Olivia’s moan made my cock harden, eager to claim its favorite place inside her. I spanked her ass, and she turned her head toward me with a wicked smile, begging for more. The second spank was harder, and I expected her to complain. Instead, her voice was provocative:

“She would be so proud to see you here, so near to your wedding.” Frozen in rage, Andrea stared at her happy grandmother, her fists hard with the desire to beat some sense into her. Not that she could. Besides the fact that it was wrong, her last spanking had been at the age of fourteen, administered by her father because she’d sassed her grandma. Respect for her elders was far too ingrained, no matter the provocation. She’d have to find another target. The blood pounded in her head as she passed the Haunt at the door without a thought. Nearly blind with rage, she looked around desperately for something to wreak havoc on.

I clarified liking this already looking from Lauren to Cora who was wishing I'd do her a favor with her pleading eyes. “I’ll put a wager to spice it up, that you’d cum from being spanked. The loser will be the three hole slut for the whole of tomorrow for anyone in this house.” Lauren said with such a confidence that got me even scared myself, I knew spanking was a thing but I’d never heard that people cum from being spanked.

"Oh? Really? Then explain to me how I managed to spank your butt a few decades ago, hmm?" The old man’s face turned beet red, and his body shook with indignation. "That was... that was different! You—!" His voice cracked as he sputtered, recalling the humiliating memory. "Ha!" Rara stood up slowly, towering over him with her arms crossed. "Face it, old man. You should start calling me ‘sister’ now." His body trembled with barely restrained fury. "I will never—" "Then perhaps another spanking is in order?" Rara teased, her eyes glinting mischievously.

“I'm not a bra—“ Daddy's hand squeezes my ass, crushing my complaint in his grip. The same shudder hits me like before, but this time it doesn't just travel up, it travels forward, coursing through to my pussy. It quivers, reacting hard to the rough hand of the man behind me. That's not right. That's not how I should respond to my stepdad. But he's not giving me much choice. His body releases from mine, but his hand comes straight back to my ass with a vengeance. The open palm smacks me, jolting me forward against the cabinets. I wince from the blistering sting. “Daddy, stop! You can't spank me! I'm a grown woman.” “No, you're not. A grown woman doesn't do the stupid shit you do. They know t