Long time since I submitted the first chapter to this, I always promised a few people I would get back to it, so here it is! To get up to speed, go read Caught! Ch. 1.
All characters are over 18.
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I found myself sheepishly moving towards my mom. She was sitting on the edge of my bed awaiting me to lay across her lap for a spanking. I was caught with her panties and my sister's panties. Mom's panties were wrapped around my cock; Rachel's (my sisters) panties were in my mouth and on my face. I was about to get my first spanking in over a decade.
When I got next to my seated mother, I was still buck naked. Since she made me uncover myself, my 7 inch dick hung out in front of me, flaccid and shriveled after my orgasm. Being completely scared of mom didn't help either. She was certainly the enforcer of my two parents.
Once I was next to her, I didn't voluntarily lay across her lap. She pulled me down until I was in the position she wanted me in; feet completely off the ground, my head resting on the edge of the bed and ass dead centered in her lap facing up.
"Baby, I'm sorry I have to do this to you but you know what you did was so nasty and so wrong. I just don't know what else to do to punish you for being such a nasty dirty little boy." She admonished me but it sounded more like dirty talk than punishment. Just those words coming from her mouth; "nasty dirty little boy" actually was a turn on. I've never been into BDSM, but dirty talk turned me on a lot, and that's exactly what it sounded like from mom's lips.
"I'm gonna spank your ass raw." She sounded mad, very mad in fact. "Don't you dare move, you understand me?"
"Yes mommy."
"Good"
Whack! The first spank in over a decade crashed on the left cheek. Whack! A second spank went to my right cheek. Whack! Back to my left, Whack! She was alternating between sides.
I wasn't sure it mom thought she was hitting me too hard or not hard enough. She was slapping my ass open handed, so it sounded bad, it sounded extremely loud. It was like maximum skin to skin contact between her hand and my fuzzy ass cheeks.
It sounded worse then it felt. The first couple times on each cheek, stung a little, but beyond that, she was doing more to excite me than to punish me. By the fourth smack on each side, I could feel the blood in my cock pumping, expanding it back to its full erect state that it had been in not too long before.
As much as I wanted to not get excited and get in more trouble, the more feeling my cock in my mother's lap turned me on. My ultimate fantasy was mom. My mind might not have figured it out, but my body sure did. I was naked and my cock was in full contact with the woman I wanted to fuck most in this world. The one person I would do anything for. My mind may not have understood, but my rock hard cock was doing the thinking for me.
I lost count of the slapping of my ass. Maybe it was 10 slaps on each cheek, maybe it was 20. The only thing I could focus on was my arousal. So when the spanking stopped, and mom didn't say anything, she just rested her hands on my ass.
Her breathing was somewhat erratic and heavy. Her hands were in full contact now and slowly started to move in circles like she was trying to rub the sting out of my skin. "Was she sorry for spanking my bare ass?"
The circles began to get bigger and bigger as she now fondled more of me. I stayed focused on my stiffness stuck between us until she stopped caressing my butt.
Mom reached over me, leaning forward just a little bit. Not enough for me to fall off, but just enough for her to reach my bedside table and get inside the top drawer, where I kept my bottle of baby oil for my private times. Her hand found it immediately. I didn't know she knew it was there, but she didn't have to search at all. Pulling the bottle out, she opened it one handed like an expert and sprayed the cold slippery oil all over my behind in excess.
I could feel it dripping down my hips and the crack of my ass to my balls and onto her skirt. She made a sloppy mess of it and she didn't seem to care. With a snap of the lid, I heard the bottle land on my bed softly; she must have closed it and tossed it aside. Her hands made it right back onto each oily red cheek.
She began the circles again, rubbing the baby oil into my skin, almost trying to rub the sting out. As she continued to comfort my behind, with each circle she made on me, one of her fingers on either hand would slide down the crevice of my ass until finally a finger from both hands was doing it simultaneously.
The rubbing slowed, the fingers sliding down my crack took longer and longer with each round of her hand until both her hands came to a stop with almost all her fingertips right down my middle. With no movement at all, I could hear mom breathing hard, and I could feel the pulsing of blood through my erection. This situation was nothing but stimulating me, arousing me further, my own mother unintentionally providing me the best sexual contact I've ever had.
I felt mom start to spread my ass cheeks slowly, as if she was looking for something. Her right index finger found my rosebud first, quickly followed by her left. The rest of her hands held my ass cheeks apart while her index fingers rubbed the baby oil into my tight anus outer ring.
"Baby, this is the last of your punishment." She spoke for the first time since starting my spanking. "Just stay still and this will be over before you know it."
One of her index fingers began pressing into me slowly and she turned her finger just a little back and forth. I felt the tip of it pass the tight ring into me. "Ohhhhh" slipped out of my mouth, the feeling was overwhelming.
