ME and Mrs Jones (2) VIDEO

The next morning ...
I took my lawnmower to her house... knocked on the door.
She opened it, and smiled.
"Just letting you know, I'm about to mow your back yard."
"Thank you, dear."
I went through the gate, and went to work.

I wore t-shirt, mesh shorts, and a jock strap, white socks, dark tennies..
A warm day, and I was hot and sweaty when I finished, and sat down on a patio chair.
She came out the back door, with iced lemonade.
"Here ya go...so what do I owe you?"
I stared at the lemonade, without saying anything.
"Ahhh..." she said, smiling. "Drink up, and come in and um take a shower."
I drained the glass, and followed her, to the bathroom in her bedroom.
I stripped, unashamed, as she watched, and got in the shower.
She took my clothes to the washing machine.
I stepped out of the shower, and she handed me a towel.
"I see no reason for you to put ANYTHING on, just yet."
I nodded.
"Come on." She led me to the bed, and sat down.
"So, I'm curious, with THIS tiny thing ... "

"Have you any kind of life plan for ... getting laid?"
I shook my head, no.  "I thought about telling some girl, I don't want sex before marriage ... then surprising her on the wedding night ... but I kinda decided that wouldn't be fair ... to her, so I've kinda given up. I mean, in high school, locker room, once I realized how I, how this, compares to other guys, I just ... gave up. I don't date, I haven't dated.  There have been girls I've liked, but I have not dared to ask any of them out, just afraid of what it might lead to."
"So your only sexual outlet has been ... doing it yourself?"
"Right."
"I think you're entitled to see what you're missing..."
And she bent down, and took my penis in her mouth ...

And I gasped and groaned... and spurted into her mouth.
She sat up, licked her lips, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and said, "You ... naughty boy."
A chill went through my body.
She stood up, and took off her dress, and wearing a full length girdle and stockings, she sat down, holding a hairbrush, 
and pulled me over her lap 

and BUH-LISTERED my bottom as I moaned, yelped, then sobbed.
"Now get up and go the corner, while I check on your clothes."
I got up, and went.

She came back, didn't say anything for a few minutes, then said, "Turn around."
I did, and she was naked ...

"What do you think?"
It was kinda obvious what I thought...

"As I said, I think you're entitled to some experience."
She got on the bed, on her back, and said, "Get up here, and stick that little thing in me."

My first time ... and while her hands roamed my sore bottom, I came ...rather quickly.
"Done already," she asked, giggling.
"I  .. I'm sorry..."
"Don't be, it was ... expected.  Now get down there and clean me up with your tongue."
I slid down between her legs ... 

and licked my cum out of her pussy as she moaned and climaxed.
She pushed me away, and said, "Oh what a NAUGHTY BOY."
I shuddered and smiled, weakly.
"Now get up, I'm putting your clothes in the dryer."
I got up and stood and waited.
She came back, sorted some pillows on the bed, and say, "Lay down, with your hips over those. Are you ready to cry for me?"
"I usually do..."
"Yes, you do. Okay, get over." 
I did and she started with a cane ...

and followed it with a lexan paddle 

then the cane again 

and I was sobbing, loudly.

She stopped and said, "Wonderful. Now, get in the corner, and stay until I bring your dry clothes."
I went and stood.

She returned, and said, "Here you, turn around and get dressed."
I did so.
I said, "I have to go out the back door to get the lawn mower."
"Okay, but first.... tell me, what do you like so much about all this? The cumming or the ..."
"I like the cumming to be sure, but I kinda like the Naughty Boy punishments.  I ... don't get them at home.  It hurts like uh H E double L, for sure, you can tell, because I really do cry ... but I seem to enjoy ... NOT being able to do anything about it ... like having no control ... and afterwards the ... soreness in my bottom ... I mean, my parents aren't going to be home for awhile, so there's, well, let's say a good chance that I um might strip naked and stand looking in a mirror at my marked bottom and rub it with one hand while rubbing my, you know, tiny penis ...with the other... and later on, at night, when I'm in bed, only wearing tighty whities, do well the same thing again, while revisiting this ... activity ... in my head."
"So it would be okay with you to skip the sexy stuff and get straight to the spanking?"
"Well ... yeah..."
"Hmm. Well, I DO like to make you cum during or before a spanking as it makes you feel it more ... Maybe I'll have you jack off while I watch..."
I blushed.
"Tomorrow ... I have early appointments, but if you want to come by around ... 2?"
"Yeah, that's be swell."
"Okay," she said.
And, I went through the back door, fetched the lawnmower, went through the side gate and went home.

ME and Mrs Jones (1) VIDEOs

Home from college for the summer.

I heard that the couple, across the street, well the man passed away some months ago.
I saw that the lawn there was getting overgrown, so thought to be helpful, and went over there and knocked on the door.
"Yes?" said Mrs Jones.
"I saw that your lawn could use a mowing, so I'm offering ..."
"Oh, how much?"
"Well," I said, smiling, "Consider this first one as a sample and if you like the job I do on the front yard, we can discuss a fee for the back yard."
"Fair enough," she said.
It was a big yard, and a warm day.
I had worn a white t-shirt, white mesh shorts, and tighty whities under those ...and white shoes, dark sneakers.
I was soaked in sweat when I finished... my t-shirt clung to my chest and my shorts and briefs clung to my waist, so my uh package was outlined.
Mrs Jones came outside, with a glass of iced lemonade.
"Gawd, look at you, come inside and cool down."
I gratefully took the glass from her and followed her in.
I looked around and said, "I don't want to sit down, I'm soaked through with sweat."
"Yes, I see, come along and take a shower, while I wash those things."
"UM ...I can just go home ..."
"No, no, come, come..."
I followed her to the bathroom.
"Now take those things off and give them to me."
"Uh ..."
"Oh, don't be bashful. You have something I haven't seen?"
You haven't seen MINE, I thought, but I stripped down, with  my back to her, and handed her my clothes and got in the shower.

When I got out of the shower, she was standing there looking at me, smiling. I blushed, and grabbed a towel to dry off.
"Here I found you something to put on."
She handed me ... a pair of panties, and blushing again, I put them on.

"Your little thing hardly shows there..." she said, giggling.
I blushed again. I knew I wasn't particularly well endowed.... and this didn't help my self esteem.
She took me by the hand and led me to the side of the bed, and she sat down and held me and with her right hand, began rubbing my penis through the front of the panties ... as I closed my eyes and moaned, and in moments, spurted a load, creating a wet spot in the panties.
"Oh, you naughty boy, look what you did..."
I groaned, trying to catch my breath.
"Get over my lap,"she said, and quickly ... she began spanking the seat of my panties

then she switched to wooden spoon and took my panties down

and continued with spoon to my bare bottom as I gasped and moaned at the rapid fire swats

then she used a wooden paddle

and a hairbrush 

and the paddle again 

leaving bruises on my bottom as I moaned and sobbed loudly.
"Stand up," she said, and I did, sniffling and rubbing my bottom.

I watched her strip ... naked, and get on the bed, legs spread.
"Your little dick is not going to do me much good, but maybe your tongue will.  Get down here."

I got on the bed between her thighs and

Notwithstanding my total lack of experience, I guess it was okay for her as she screamed and moaned in climax several times.
Then she pushed my head away and said, "Get up. Stand up."
I did.

She looked and smiled. "Seriously, how do get any girls with THAT?"
I frowned and looked down. "I'll let you know if it ever happens."
"AH. I see. Okay, well, I need to get your clothes in the dryer now."
She left the room, and returned, as I stood there.
"So, how's your bottom?"
"Still ... hurts."
"Well, let's see if I can help you feel better."
She sat on the bed, and said, "Get in front of me."
I did. She put her left hand on my penis, and slipped fingers on her right hand in my anus and  

I moaned and gasped and spurted in her hand.
She giggled, and cleaned up and said, "Oh, you've been a naughty boy again."
"Oh no," I moaned.
"Oh yes," she said. "And you know what happens to naughty boys?"
"Please ...no..."
"That's RIGHT, they get their bare bottoms spanked HARD. Now get over my lap."
Frowning, I went over her lap and 

soon, I was sobbing again. 
"Get in that corner, you can wait there til your clothes are ready."
Sniffling, I went to the corner.

then she set up a camera for a selfie:
"One for my memory book.."

After forty minutes there, she came back and said, "Here, your clothes are ready, turn around, get dressed."
I turned around and rubbed my bottom

and she smiled and shook her head, and I put on my TW
and she said, "Stop I want another picture..."

Then I finished dressing.
I got ready to leave.
She said, "Oh, what about the back yard?"
"I can come back tomorrow."
"Well, for how much, do you think?"
I smiled and looked down at the floor at rubbed my bottom. "I'm sure we can ... work something out."
She smiled and said, "I'm sure we can." 
And I left