Mandy Bloomfield, a sixty-four-year-old divorcee, had just visited her daughter Cindy Harrison and her husband Simon. It had not been a normal visit made by a mother to her family but it had been one of the 'special' visits that Mandy made two or three times a year.
These 'special' visits involved Mandy giving Simon a caning, at his wife's request, for bad behaviour since a previous such visit but this particular visit had been unique because this time Simon fucked Mandy, at her request and obviously without her daughter's knowledge.
Normally at some point after administering a caning Mandy would ease Simon's sexual arousal with either her hand or her mouth but this time the fact that Cindy left them alone for more than an hour gave them time to fuck. Cindy did not know that Mandy wanked or blew Simon although she would always have been in the house when it happened but with Cindy going into town Mandy had the time to suggest the fucking that she got.
During the sex, Simon said that he should cane Mandy and she thought that an exciting prospect. She had been caned as a seventeen-year-old schoolgirl but had not felt a cane across her arse since but the prospect of it happening as a prelude to a fuck really turned her on.
Arranging for Simon to visit her to perform those two things was going to be a problem because Mandy could not recall Simon ever being in her house without Cindy being present during the seventeen years that they had been married.
Mandy's home was about sixty miles away from Cindy and Simon's and Mandy was still trying to work out how to get Simon there on his own when she was having a telephone conversation with her daughter and the chance was dropped in her lap.
"Simon has got a two-day course just up the road from you next week and he is going to stay in a hotel overnight," said Cindy.
Mandy immediately saw the possibilities but played it very cool by saying, "Why doesn't he come home and then go back the next day, it is not that far?"
"The course goes into the evening the first day and starts early the next so he would get more rest if he stayed overnight," explained Cindy.
Mandy thought that Simon would not get much rest with what she was proposing but said to her daughter, "Why doesn't he stay here at my house, no need for a hotel?"
"He wouldn't want to put you to any trouble but I will mention it to him this evening," replied Cindy.
Mandy had her fingers crossed when she asked the next question, "Why don't you come with him?" whilst she hoped against hope that Cindy said no.
"I can't because I have to be at my work on both days," replied her daughter and Mandy hoped that Cindy did not hear her sigh of relief.
"Well tell Simon that the offer is there and you let me know when you can," said Mandy who was visualising getting her big arse caned before taking a good fucking.
Cindy told her husband of her mother's suggestion when he got home from work and he had the sense to not appear too enthusiastic, "Well I don't know, I wouldn't want to put her to any trouble," he said whilst hoping that his penis was not going to stiffen too much at the thought.
"She suggested it and she would not have done that if it was a problem," said Cindy who obviously had no idea what her husband and mother had done and intended to do.
"No, I suppose not, shall I ring her and say yes please or will you?" replied Simon trying and apparently succeeding in hiding his excitement.
"I'll ring her but I will make certain that she is sure," said Cindy who then phoned and got confirmation from her mother that she was indeed sure.
The first day of the course arrived and Simon travelled early enough to give himself time to call on Mandy before the mid-morning start time of the course.
"Isn't it amazing that we have been presented with this night together?" beamed Mandy before giving her son-in-law a kiss and a hug.
"It is, it is wonderful," replied Simon.
"What time will you be here this evening?" asked Mandy.
"Not until after eight and I will have to be gone by eight in the morning," said Simon.
"Well we will have several hours to have fun together won't we?" said Mandy before kissing him again.
"Yes, I am looking forward to caning your arse but I have to go now," replied Simon.
"Looking forward to fucking me too, I hope, see you later," said Mandy.
"Oh yes, looking forward to that too," said Simon before setting off for his course.
During the day, Mandy looked at and admired her naked body in the full-length mirror. She thought, in fact knew, that she looked good for her age, yeah maybe her backside was a bit on the large side but it was certainly curvy and most men that she came across seemed to like her hairy cunt and her tits were quite impressive.
As she looked over her shoulder at the reflection of her bare bottom she visualised it with cane marks on it and she thought back to the six strokes that her seemingly sadistic headmistress had put across it when Mandy was seventeen. She wondered how many strokes Simon would give her, she never gave him less than twelve, but overall she was looking forward to being caned and certainly looking forward to what would follow.
Simon had given her the previous fucking after he had been highly aroused by her caning him and she hoped and expected that he would be similarly aroused by caning her.
When evening arrived, Mandy wondered how to dress although it was quite obvious that whatever she chose to wear would not be on for long. She eventually found a pair of white trousers that she had not worn for a couple of years and she struggled to get into them with them being so tight. She realised that her hips must have got wider since she last wore them and she looked at herself in the mirror. She had no knickers on so a rather exciting camel toe was on view and from the back, her arse cheeks were accentuated.
She wore a green blouse but no bra and she found even walking in the tight trousers rather difficult because there seemed to be a real danger of them splitting. Mandy excitedly awaited the arrival of her son-in-law and she was delighted when his car pulled into her drive just after eight o'clock.
"Fuck, you look so fucking sexy," exclaimed Simon as he watched Mandy slowly pirouette.
"Thank you, I like the look of your bulge," said Mandy with her eyes on Simon's obviously expanding crotch.
"Are you hungry?" Mandy asked her house guest.
"Only for sex, " replied Simon as he caressed Mandy's tightly trousered backside.
Just then Mandy's landline phone rang and she saw that the display indicated that it was Cindy, "At least we had not got too far," laughed Mandy to Simon before picking up the phone.
"Hello Cindy, how are you?" asked Mandy, still with Simon's hand on her arse.
"Fine thanks, I just wondered if Simon had arrived yet," said Cindy.
"Yes dear, he is right next to me, would you like a word?" said Mandy who hoped that Cindy did not hear her gasp when Simon ran a finger down her arse crack.
It was just as well that Mandy had handed the phone to Simon because her voice would have broken with the excitement but she got her own back by caressing Simon's bulge as he said, "Hello Cindy, are you okay?"
"Yes fine, is the course going well?" asked Cindy as her husband glared at Mandy who had just taken his erect penis out of his clothing.
"Yes, the course is fine," said Simon who bit his lower lip as Mandy started stroking his cock.
"I will let you go because I expect you want to relax, give my love to mum," said Cindy
"Yes, yes I will and I will see you tomorrow, bye," said Simon who hurriedly handed the phone back to Mandy to put on the receiver as she teased the end of his cock.
"I imagine that that has got me an extra cane stroke or two," said Mandy giggling.
"Quite possibly, but first I need to fuck you," said Simon before planting his lips on Mandy's.
"Follow me then," said Mandy turning on her heels and Simon looked at the trousers that were so tight that she might as well have not been wearing any, very soon she would not be. Simon's eyes were on Mandy's buttocks for every undulating step they took up the stairs and he cupped them as soon as the lovers were facing each other in the bedroom.
There was some tongue swapping kissing before the couple got naked and Simon had his rigid cock inside Mandy's wet cunt on the bed. They were both so desperate for this fuck that it was quite obviously not going to last long but Simon did manage a little bit of the dirty talk that he had discovered that Mandy had liked on their previous encounter before first she and then he came, and came hard.
"Hell, I think we both needed that," said Mandy when they had both stopped convulsing.
"I have needed it since we fucked at my house," confessed Simon.
"Me too, now would you like something to eat?" asked Mandy in what could have been a sexual suggestion but was not.
"We had a buffet at the course but maybe something to get my energy back," said Simon.
"Yeah, you will need energy for the caning and some more fucking, " said Mandy as they got off the bed and both, still naked, went downstairs.
They had a little snack and some wine was poured but preparing the snack was made more difficult for Mandy because Simon was fingering her arse crack, not that she was complaining, "You have a wonderful arse, Mandy," said Simon.
"Thank you, my dear, you can cane it soon," replied Mandy as they clinked their wine glasses together.
Simon knew that he would not be getting much sleep but he did have to leave by eight in the morning and there was much to be done before then.
It was eleven o'clock when Simon was standing behind Mandy with his cock erect and with the cane in his hand as she bent over the back of a chair shoving her big bottom towards him.
"The last time that I was bent over for the cane was in my headmistresses study when I was seventeen, " said Mandy.
"I don't suppose she fucked you afterwards," said Simon.
"No, but she certainly made my arse sting," said Mandy who swayed her backside slightly at the memory.
"Well, I am going to make your arse sting AND fuck you," said Simon as he tapped the cane against Mandy's behind.
The number of strokes had not been mentioned but Simon had intended to give her nine, enough to make her know that she had had a caning but nothing too severe.
Simon did not take the multi-second gaps in between strokes that Mandy tended to do so from the first CRACK to the ninth CRACK did not take too long but during the process, Mandy's buttocks obviously acquired a number of red lines and her reaction to each stroke got louder and louder.
By the time that Simon had delivered stroke number nine she was crying loudly and she did not immediately realise that he had stopped the caning, "It is all done, stand up, " said Simon quite softly. So softly in fact that Mandy did not appear to hear him above the sound of her cries so he said, "Mandy, the caning is finished, you can stand,"
