John Hudson Jr's Life Stories

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Brenda had made George the best dinner she could. He was really going to enjoy this evening and forget that he had promised her that spanking for going over budget. One she didn't want, like she ever wanted a spanking. All through dinner he kept looking at her sitting there buck-naked. Teasing him in every way possible.

His mind would be on everything but that awful spanking she knew he intended to administer to her. By the end of the evening she would have him forgetting his own name. After dinner he'd be thinking he was three other people.

After dinner George couldn't take it any more, he walked over to her sitting there eating the last of the custard morange. Taking her time about it just to tease him. He stood there looking at her body, all perfumed up, not looking up at him, just eating her desert.

Right there in front of her he stripped out of his own cloths.

George, standing there naked, could see her gazing at his hard cock, she spread her legs even wider to tease him more. Brenda had the nastiest look on her face as he reached down and grabbed her by the ear and pulled her to her feet. "Georgie no, let me finish my dinner?"

She dropped her spoon as he turned her towards the stairs heading up to their bedroom. "Get moving woman." He gave her one firm swat on that fine ass of hers as he let go of her ear. He picked up a large serving spoon off the serving table. And gave her another swat with it. "If your not up on that bed when I get there, then your ass will get a good tanning with this spoon." He held up the spoon in front of her face.

She shoot off like a bolt of lightning as George slowly followed her up the stairs, spoon in hand. When he got to their bedroom she was as order, laying on the bed, legs spread. He put the spoon down on the counter and went over to her and sat down on the edge of the bed,

As he sat down she spread her legs wider, "Take me you stud, I'm hot, horny and yours forever. Take me now." She wiggled her hips and shook her moneymaker for him.

George reached over and fingered her hot pussy. "I'm going to fuck your cunt till it's so sore, till you beg me to cum in you. Then you'll walk bold legged for 3 days."

"I'm going to drain my balls and soothe your sore cunt with my hot load."

She smiled a nasty smile and said, "Oh yes, Use me, Use me as your whore. Take it, now"

George began to mount his wife, he was resting there between her spread legs and using his knees he spread them farther apart. He was going to make her suffer for the past 2 hours of pure hell during dinner.

George laid on her and roughly drove his cock into her, "Oh, oh, ohhhh, do it baby, make a real woman out of me."

He drove his cock straight up her cunt hard with one deep stroke. She let out a whimper of, "Ooooooh yes." As she wrapped her arms and legs around him tight. They held each other as George pile drove his cock deep. He told her, "I love to fuck used whores like you."

If she wanted to be treated like a whore he would accommodate her every wish.

"You're such a filthy slut."

"Take my cock you fucking bitch."

"Take it deep in your cunt." She squealed, "Eeeeeeaaaa, go baby go. I'm the wood and you're the hammer. Drive your nail into me deep and straight."

She murmured into her loving husbands ear, "Yes deep, shove it deep in me."

"Yes, yes my cunt, use me, use my cunt. Make me so sore I can't walk straight"

As he fucked her he said, "Baby when I'm through making this cunt of yours sore, I'm turning you over on your stomach and making that ass of yours sorer than you can imagine. I'll fuck it till it's numb. If you don't satisfy me with it, then I just may tan it till it's numb."

"Fuck me deep. Fuck me any which way you want, I'm your whore tonight Georgie."

He loved her nastiness. Her swollen pussy was tight as it gripped his hard cock. Jizz oozed from her cunt and ran down over her lovely asshole.

"Fuck me like the whore you are."

She'd respond, "Yes, yes I'm your whore."

"Fuck me, Use me."

He fucked her cunt hard and deep as they both enjoyed using each another. Two whores using each other for nasty sex. After a good hard fucking, she could tell he was getting near to climax. She was so sweet, she knew exactly what he wanted, what he needed and gave it to him. She started saying, "Use me, use my cunt."

"Fill me full of sperm."

Over and over she whispered into his ear bringing him closer and closer to an unbelievably hard climax. She knew exactly what to say, in a begging tone, "Please, please drain your manhood into me."

She was rolling her hips milking his cock, meeting every hard stroke with her hot wet cunt. That was it, this loving woman had brought him to his hardest climax ever. He yelled, "Here it comes baby, here it comes.

George just exploded deep in her cunt. Shot after shot of hot thick gooey sperm gushed out of his cock into her. She was going, "Yes, yes, I can feel it."

"Give me everything you've got, give me everything honey."

"Drain your honey into me, shoot your loving load hard and fast."

George's body was shaking and shuddering as he dumped his wad. He gave her everything he had. He was cumming so hard he was speechless, George could only mutter, "Oh, oh yeah."

As he came she screamed, "Oh god I'm cumming too, make me a real woman Georgie, Make me a woman."

Once they had shot their loads into each other, George rolled onto his back and she turned onto her stomach and pulled herself over to him and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

There they slept for some time. Then Brenda woke up and found herself lying on her stomach spread eagle and her stockings where securing her wrists to the top two corners of the bed. She looked around the best she could. George sat there on the bed. "George, what's going on?"

He reached out and patted her rump several times, "Baby I told you during the sex that I would be turning you over and fucking you up this high-minded ass of yours. Well its now time."

Brenda took a deep breath in, "Georgie no, I thought you where only kidding."

As he mounted himself over the back of her knees and spread her ass cheeks he said, "You know I never kid."

She wiggled her ass trying to avoid the inevitable. With her ass cheeks spread he lowered himself on his wife's ass and with one good pump he was inside her. "Aaaaaah, god Georgie no. Wait let's talk about this. Noooooo."

She wiggled her ass the best she could as he fucked her. It was the first of many ass fucking's that she would enjoy and enjoy it she did.

He rested himself on his outstretched arms and fucked her ass hole until he cum. When he shot his load into her, he thought it would never end. Thank god for Viagra. That and a few mind games, his sex doctor friend told him about. He was as good as he was at 22.

George got off her and sat on the edge of the bed. "Okay George you can let me up now."

He stood up and walked towards the door. "George in gods name you're not going to leave me here. No I won't let you."

As he went through the door, "You have no say in the matter. This is for torturing me all evening during dinner, with that hot body of yours."

As he walked down the hall he could hear her screaming at him to be let up. He couldn't take her screams any more so he turned around and went back. "Good, now get over here and untie me."

He walked over to the bed, past it and over to the closet. He got down a small box and went over to the bed, sitting down by his wife's head. He took out of the box a ball, about 1 ½ inches in size. "Brenda my dearest this is a ball gag, it's something that John gave me. He says it works wonders as a way to shut up a woman who you don't want to speak."

He then put it into her mouth and tied it up. She now couldn't be heard above a whisper. Her muffled screams where unintelligible, "Ummmmph, arghhh, noooopher." He then left to work on his stamp collection in his study.

After an hour or so he goes to check on his wife. She's still lying there of course and struggling like a banshee to free herself. But having no luck. He takes the gag off. "Oh god George, hurry, let me out, I have to pee bad. Hurry. Hurry I said, Hurrrrrrry." She started to get anxious and bounce on the bed.

He doesn't move, instead he reaches over and begins to tickle her. She starts to laugh and looses control after a few minutes. "No Georgie, don't no, Noooooo." She collapses on there bed. "You little bastard, I just peed myself, all over the bed. Bastard, bastard, bastard."

He smiles, as that is what he was hoping for. "Well, well my lovely. I guess I'll have to do something about it now." He pats her on the rump.

He stands up and quickly leaves the room. "George get back here and let me up. I'm lying here in my own urine. Noooooo. Get back here."

The urine was pooled right under her cunt, as there was a special protective sheet between the mattress and sheets. When he returned he had a large piece of square rag. He stood there and folded it into a triangle and sat down on the bed. "Oh Georgie no, that's that's not a, a, diaper. Oh no Georgie, don't do this, don't" She pleaded with him. But he did what he wanted any ways.

In all the years that her and George have been members of the North Carolina Upper Crust S and M club, this had never happened to her, never. She didn't want him to do it, but at the same time it sort of turned her on. But it was soooooo humiliating to be lying there wearing a diaper like a baby.

He put the diaper under her waist and put it on her. Using some safety pins to hold it in place. He then left again. In 5 minutes he came back. She was looking away from the door struggling to free her self, when she saw a flash. She turned her head and saw her husband taking pictures of her. "Georgie no, you can't let anyone see me like this. I'd die of humiliation. I'd truly die."

"Maybe I'll give a copy to old lady Conningberg, she'd love to show it to all your friends."

"Noooooo."

He then went to his study and downloaded the pictures from the digital camera onto his computer. His wife couldn't ever get into it, to secure. He chuckled as he did it. He knew he'd never humiliate her by letting anyone actually see them. But for him, he looked at these picture often."

He went back to the bedroom and let her out of the restraints. She was one pissed off wife. But there was nothing she could do to get the pictures back. Plead, promises, threats, nothing worked on her husband. The only consideration she could get out of him was to never, but never, let anyone else but the two of them see the pictures. This he agreed to, he never did have any intentions of showing them to anyone in the first place.

Once she had removed the sheets and changed them. They again lay down on the bed. It was a great night, one they would think about for years. He even would tease her with printouts of those pictures.

At the end of the most wonderful evening George is laying there with Brenda. Neither is clothed. George reaches down to his wife's backside and gives her a swat on the fleshiest area. Slap, "Ouch"

She gets up on her knees looking down at him and rubbing her bottom, "What was that for. Didn't we have a great evening? Even if you did go a little bit overboard at the end."

George gets up and walks over to the chair and picks up his leather-soled slipper from underneath the chair. "That my dear was the beginning of your spanking. That's what that was for."

Oh god she thinks, she had forgotten all about the spanking he told her she was going to get for going over budget. She had enjoyed the evening so much that she completely forgot that it was a bribe in hopes he wouldn't spank her. She had stood up on the other side of the bed. "But, but George. You won't, you couldn't, not after what I did for you today. The dinner, the romantic evening, the love making and all, all I let you do to me."

George pulls the chair out from the wall and walks toward her. "My dear you must realize by now that your man can't be bribed. Delayed yes, but never bribed. You may try, but no bribes will work on this husband." He points the slipper at his chest.

He sits down on the chair and looks over to Brenda. She has her hand over her bottom. "Okay my dear over my knee this minute."

He is sitting there with the slipper in his right hand patting his knee with his left. She shakes her head no, but says nothing. "You say no young lady and I'll come over there and get you, then I'll double your spanking. Now get that ass of yours over my knee." He gives his knee another firm swat. "Now!"

She slowly starts to walk towards him. The look on her face is pleading with him not to spank her bottom. She is slowly shaking her head no. "It's not fair, not after such a lovely evening. You should have warned me that it wouldn't work."

He smiles and laughs, "What and ruin the best evening I've had with you in some months, not on your life. If you don't know by now that a bribe wouldn't work, well to bad for you and that ass of yours. Now get over here my fine lady."

Once over to him she stamps her foot, "George, please just this once don't." She pleads with him in the most little girl voice she can muster. "I'm toooooo big."

Just this once, Brenda, what about the last 4 times this year alone you've gone over budget. I let you off each and every time. No, now over my knee."

She lies down over his knee. She feels just like she did when she was 10 and her father spanked her. As she is lying over his knee she hits his leg with her fist, midway between the ankle and knee. "It's not fair, do you hear me, It's not ffffffair."

She is pouting like a 10-year-old child. He could only wonder if she'd try holding her breath next, in hopes of getting her way.

As she starts to look back at him, Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

George delivers three quick swats in succession. "George please I've learned my lesson. I won't ever again go over budget again. I truly won't. I learned my lesson when John spanked me."

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

He stops for a few seconds in his job. Her ass is pink in color, "We know that you say that every time you're over my knee and every time you go and do whatever it is your promising not to do, all over again."

She has a hold of the chair leg with one hand and his ankle with the other. But after the fourth swat she lets go of his leg with her right hand and tries to put her hand over her bottom.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. But this time baby I really mean it. I really cruelly do." She has tried to block the blows, but all George did was hit the side of her butt that wasn't covered. Then he grabs her wrist and simply moves her hand out of the way and continues with the spanking.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh god no George. I'm 54 year's old. That's got to count towards something. I'm much to old to be spanked like a child."

"My dear your right 54 does count for something, it means you should know better and deserve this all the more." She struggles to get off his knee, but his left arm is pressing down on her waist and she cannot move an inch in any direction.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

George stops spanking her again. "You're not being spanked like a child. How many children to you know who get spanked when they're totally nude? None I imagine."

Her bottom was turning a gentle red and it hurt like hell every time that dreadful slipper found its mark. Which was every time he brought it down on her bottom. Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow."

The spanking wasn't sound enough to make her cry, but oh god she was sniffling. Tears running out of her eyes and she was embarrassed all to hell. Even though she got spanked numerous times a year, it was still very humiliating to be turned over his knee. It was even more embarrassing to be spanked by someone else. Like John did 2 days previously. But this was still humiliating. If her friends ever found out she'd be embarrassed to death. But George and even John where nice enough never to spank her or Janet when people could see or hear it, or almost never that is.

Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." Crack, "Yeeeeeeow." George stopped spanking and released his grip on her waist. She got up and was standing there rubbing her sore backside. George dropped the slipper to the floor. "Well young lady have you learned a lesson."

She shook her head yes, "Yes, oh yes I positively have. I'll never ever go over budget again, I promise. Still rubbing her bottom to take the sting out of it. She had stopped sniffling and no more tears. But it still smarted.

He reached out and grabbed her hand and pulled Brenda towards him. She sat on his knee. "I'm sorry when I have to do that, but you have to learn to obey me. If I say don't go over budget than don't. You tell me your 54, then act like it. Not like you did when you where a teenager."

She looks down at the floor. "Yes I know not to, but I see things I want and can't help myself. I just have to buy them."

His hand goes up to the middle of her back and his other hand to the side of her hip, "Yes well, than you shouldn't be mad at me when I have to spank you, should you. It's you who decide to buy what you buy. The thousand dollars a month I give you should be enough. What most women get in a year, you get in a month."

She puts her arm around his shoulders and hugs him. "You know Brenda, It's not like you have to use the money for anything else. The house, food, maid and what ever is all paid for from house budget. You get the entire thousand dollars, free and clear."

"But I've decided to raise your allowance to 2 thousand a month." She kissed him. "Oh thank you George. Thank you, thank you, thank you." She hugs him hard.

She hugs him and kisses him. "But I'm warning you young lady" He shakes his finger at her. "If you ever and I mean ever go over the 2 thousand dollar budget. The next time I'm not going to use my slipper or hand on you. Next time I'm going to use a leather strap. You think that the slipper hurt. Just try the strap. You won't even be able to sit down once I'm through with your ass."

He gives her one firm crack on her ass. "If you want a taste of a strap, I imagine I can find one somewhere. "No baby, that won't be necessary. I'll take you at your word that it'll hurt like hell and I'll try not to go over budget again."

"Well if you do, it'll be the strap for that ass of yours. First thing in the morning I'm going out and finding the worst looking razor strap I can find. For I know you'll try, but I also know you. You'll fail, at that I'm sure."

She gets up and starts to pull him up and over to the bed. "Baby since you raised my allowance. I'm going to raise something of yours, with the best sex you've ever thought was possible."

She wiggled her tits to entice him. But old Georgie didn't need any inducement.

George stood up and they went over to the bed. God he didn't know if at his age he could do it twice in one night. But he knew that if anyone could get him up it would be Brenda. For she was a sex pot in bed.

George lay there as Brenda mounted his cock, she was going to give him the best time that he had ever had. George moved up and sucked Brenda's nipple. He delighted in the expressions on her face as he slipped his hand over her smooth tummy to play with the moistening hair fringed slit. Brenda moaned as he fingered her, "Aaahhhh, Aaahhhh, of god George your hands are like magic wands on me, you get the black magic going in my body."

Brenda wasn't able to exercise any control over her sexually excited body. Tonight, for virtually the first time in her life, she had completely lost control over her libido. When George's middle finger began to tease her erect clitoris, she built up to a powerful climax. By the time George had become aware of what was happening again, Brenda had slid down and had parted her vagina lips and was sticking his swollen dick into her.

Brenda began to move up and down on George's member, "Oh god Brenda my love that's it, you know how a man wants to feel." His dick throbbed as she moved over it. Her inner reaches doing things to it one can only dream about.

George could look up at his wife's tits and see them giggling as she fucked his cock and he reached up and pinched the nipple of one gently. He fingered it and this only made her move faster on him. "Squeeze my tit George, harder, harder."

She seemed to enjoy the pain it caused her as he squeezed. He thought it was going to burst. She lowered herself down to him and they began to kiss. She continued to move her gorgeous ass and his hips moved with the same rhythm as her ass.

After a few more in and outs Brenda screamed "Push it in, come on, I want it all!" With that George double his efforts and soon was balls deep in his wife's cunt.

"God honey you can't believe how this feels. I feel so full of your cock and it is touching places I did not know I had" George smiled and told her to give him the ride of his life.

Brenda screamed "Ride me baby, ride me hard and put me away wet. If I don't satisfy your every need, give me that spanking with the strap to give me a little encouragement."

But George knew that no encouragement or incentive was needed, his wife was a whore in bed. She had one philosophy in life. Be a queen in the living room, a gourmet chef in the kitchen and a whore in the bedroom.

George then began to slide in and out and gradually her cunt began to stretch and become accustomed to his size. Soon she was pushing back with each stroke and her kept hitting against her ass as she bounced up and down. They where tucked under and to the side of her own ass. Now George began stoking her in earnest. She began to grunt and move and George hips were moving faster and faster. Suddenly she let out a wail and screamed. "Fuck me, fuck me you big stud. Pound me with that cock of yours until you rip me a new one."

George was slamming it into her now and she screamed "Ughhh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, god this is fantastic, what a cock." George's balls tightened and he grunted and began to fill her cunt with his cum, as she orgasmed.

They both had an orgasm together, the first time in years that they had one at the same time.

Brenda lay there and purred like a she cat. "Georgie if giving me a spanking with a slipper can make me cum like that, I just may have to go over budget and get that strap."

George swatted his wife on the rump. Talk like that again and I may just give it to you now, with no sex after.

As she relaxed she farted. "Baby must have been all the suction I was giving that pussy channel of yours. Built up too much pressure for you to hold in."

They laughed.

She rolled over on her back and they fell asleep, her in his arms and his dick in her hand. She gently fingered it as they fell asleep. He came again just as they drifted off into dreamland. He had a wet dream about when she was 20 and he fucked her for the first time. Ended up giving her a spanking the morning after, that time as well.