It was now several months since Gwen Mitchell's husband Tom has passed away and the fifty-eight-year-old Gwen was now having a couple of drinks in the pub with her longtime friend Mavis Tompkins.
They had had a couple of drinks when Gwen said, "Do you know what I miss most with Tom gone?"
"Getting shagged?" asked Mavis.
"No, I do miss that but mostly I miss getting spanked," announced Gwen.
"I never knew Tom spanked you, Gwen," said Mavis who was very surprised at that admission.
"Often, but I never told you because I thought that you would think that we were kinky or something," said Gwen, before having another gulp of her drink.
After a moment's thought, Mavis said, "Can I tell you something, Gwen, but please don't tell anyone else?"
"What, your Mike spanks you?" asked Gwen assuming that Mavis was about to confess to her in-marriage spanking.
"No, he doesn't but somebody else does," confided Mavis.
"What? I don't understand," said Gwen thinking that her friend must be having an affair.
"Promise you will not tell Mike or anyone else, Gwen, please promise," said Mavis wondering if she had already said too much.
"Of course but are you saying that you are having an affair?" asked Gwen.
"No, I am not having an affair but I do get fucked," replied Mavis mysteriously.
"Still don't understand," said Gwen.
"You know that Mike is away a week at a time for work sometimes don't you," started Mavis and when Gwen nodded she went on, "Well sometimes at the start of those weeks I get a visit from a disciplinarian."
"What, a bloke comes along and spanks your arse?" asked Gwen incredulously.
"Yeah and he usually fucks me afterwards," said Mavis.
"Hell, Mavis, that amazes me," said Gwen.
"Yes, the spanking is amazing and the sex is out of this world," continued Mavis.
"But you said you were not having an affair," insisted Gwen.
"I am not, he does the same with several women, that is the point," said Mavis
"Do you pay him?" asked Gwen.
"No, he likes tanning mature women's backsides and then, if they want, giving them a good fuck," said Mavis
Although she had not until now realised it, Gwen was actually getting a bit damp in her knickers because spanking and sex were two things that she would like to have back.
Mavis was again talking, "So Gwen, if you want I can put you in touch with him."
Gwen was stunned, firstly because of her friend's confession but also because of the possibilities for herself. She was unable to answer, although Mavis had not directly asked a question.
"Let me get this straight, he comes to your house, gives you a spanking, and then gives you a fucking?" asked Gwen once she had got her voice back.
"Yes, at the start of Mike's week away so that my arse is no longer red by the time Mike comes home," said Mavis matter-of-factly.
"Fuck," was all that Gwen could think of to say and then both women burst into laughter.
Eventually, it was agreed that Mavis would contact the man in question, forty-year-old Alan Mills, and establish if he wanted another addition to his cliental and if so to get Gwen to phone him to make arrangements.
Alan was very happy to add to his list of contacts, especially when Mavis assured him that Gwen had quite a large backside and had lots of previous experience of being spanked.
The next evening Gwen, rather nervously, called the phone number that Mavis had given her.
"Alan Mills," a well-spoken sounding voice answered although he knew that anyone calling him on that number was likely to be calling on only one subject because he kept that number exclusively for his spanking 'business'.
"Hello Mister Mills, my name is Gwen Mitchell, my friend Mavis Tompkins gave me your number," she said although she was surprised to find herself actually shaking.
"Ah yes, Mrs Mitchell, Mavis did say that you might be interested in meeting me," he said confidently.
"Um yes, Mavis told me what you and she, um, do," said Gwen.
"We have been doing it, as you say, for a number of months now, so Gwen would you like to be doing the same?" asked Alan.
"I think so but I am not yet certain," replied Gwen.
"The sex afterwards is entirely the lady's decision, a decision that she can make once the spanking is completed," said Alan by way of assurance.
"My late husband and I always had sex after he had spanked me," said Gwen trying to justify to herself the thought of having sex with a stranger.
"As to the spanking, you can choose a safe word but unless you use the word the spanking will go on until I decide that it stops, do you understand Gwen?" was Alan's next point.
"Yes I understand, Tom always spanked me until he thought that I had had enough and by that time we were usually both more than ready to, um..." said Gwen before tailing off.
"To fuck, Gwen?" asked Alan although the answer was already obvious.
"Yes, to fuck," confirmed Gwen.
They arranged for Alan to come to Gwen's house in two evenings time and he said that he would go over everything again before the spanking started but once it started there was no going back, Gwen confirmed that she understood that.
Gwen had told Mavis about her 'date' and Mavis guaranteed that her friend would get a very sore bum and a well fucked pussy if she decided to go ahead with both.
Alan Mills arrived right on time, very handsome and sexy thought Gwen of the man not far short of twenty years younger than her.
Gwen had been unsure of what to wear but she was in a black skirt that was tight across her seat, although most of Gwen's skirts were tight across her rather large buttocks. She also had a pair of black knickers on but they were already damp.
Alan again explained the procedure and they decided on a safe word of 'Tom' that Gwen was to use if she wanted the spanking stopped but otherwise it stopped when Alan decided it would. He said that he was pleased to see that her skirt was tight and that the initial part of the spanking would be over the skirt before it was to be removed for further spanking before the spanking then continues on bare buttocks. Gwen did not need to decide if she wanted sex until the spanking was done but Alan assured her that despite the fact that he serviced several different women he was 'clean' and sex without a condom was perfectly safe.
Gwen was both very nervous and very excited when, having got her agreement that the spanking would take place, Alan said, "Do you object to me removing my trousers before we start, for the sake of my comfort?"
Gwen did not object so off came Alan's trousers and he had a very impressive looking bulge in his underpants and Gwen wondered what it would be like having a cock, and a large looking one at that, inside her again.
Alan moved a kitchen chair into the centre of Gwen's living room and then indicated that Gwen should lay across his lap. Once she was in the position that she had been many times before with her late husband she knew that a sore backside would follow along with sexual arousal.
Alan smoothed Gwen's skirt as he contemplated yet another pair of buttocks that were to feel his right hand.
The spanking started slowly and firmly as Alan spanked from one cheek to the other, he allowed at this stage several seconds between each contact of hand with arse cheek. As Alan built up a rhythm, Gwen was starting to feel the thrill of her bottom starting to sting and her cunt was getting very moist. Alan was now spanking a bit faster but the new pace remained steady as each slap of hand on skirted arse cheek echoed around the room.
Gwen had her eyes closed as she almost savoured each individual spank although she was aware that her arse was now getting decidedly hot. Alan was by now applying several hard spanks to one spot before doing the same somewhere else and Gwen was squirming and making various noises but none of them were noises of protest.
