Geraldine Thomas, aged sixty-five, sometimes did some shopping for near neighbour Reginald Hudson who was aged sixty-three and equally Reginald would pick up some things that Geraldine needed when he was shopping.

They were both single, although, both had been married previously and they had known each other for a number of years and always got on well, in fact, each had a slight crush on the other but never revealed it.

On this occasion, Geraldine had got some things for Reginald including a weekly magazine but on handing the shopping over, Reg pointed out that what she had got was in fact the previous week's edition.

"Oh silly me, I should have my bottom smacked," she said light-heartedly.

"Yes you should," chucked Reginald.

There was a slight pause whilst both let that exchange sink in but then Geraldine changed the subject before confirming that she would exchange the magazine for the correct one the next day.

That evening when they were both in their own beds their thoughts went back to that brief conversation and Geraldine felt damp between her legs at the thought of getting her bum spanked by Reg and she put her vibrator to use.

Reginald also visualised having the mature woman over his knee and him tanning her large round buttocks and he had to relieve his erection with his right hand.

Both awoke the next morning still thinking of what had been said and reflecting on their respective relieving of their excitement but both assumed that the incident had not registered in the same way with the other.

Geraldine changed the magazine for the correct one and arrived at Reginald's house with it, Reg thought that she appeared to be glowing.

They were both anxious to get back to the topic but, with them both thinking the other was not interested, were unsure how to do it.

Geraldine, at last, made a move. "Um, about what I said yesterday..." she started.

"What you said about what?" asked Reg hoping that she was talking about what he was thinking.

"About getting my bottom smacked," she said.

Reginald's cock twitched in his trousers but he decided to play dumb. "Oh that, I know you didn't mean it."

"Yeah well..um I thought I would say just in case..." she said looking slightly disappointed.

"You didn't mean it did you?" said Reg hoping not to sound too enthusiastic.

"Of course not...you didn't think I did, did you?" she said feeling slightly damp in her knickers.

Now it was Reg that looked disappointed "No Geraldine..but..."

"But what Reg?"

"No, nothing I was just being silly," he said hoping she was not aware of the bulge in his trousers.

In fact, she was very aware of the bulge and even more aware of the twitching in her pussy. "Why, you don't want to spank me do you Reg?"

"Ha, if I spanked you I could not be held responsible for my actions that followed," he said with his cock getting harder.

"If you spanked me I would not be able to control my actions either," said Geraldine blushing.

"You are serious about this aren't you?" he asked praying that she was.

"Yes Reg, I have always fancied you and I would love you to spank me," she blurted.

"Hell, Geraldine I have always wanted you..." but his statement was cut short by her planting a kiss on his lips that quickly became a snog.

The two broke away from each other both with fire in their eyes. "Reg, will you please spank me and then make love to me?" she almost begged.

"There is nothing that I want more," he replied.

Their first thoughts were to go ahead with it straight away but, although he was very much ready to go, Reg said, "Shall we make an evening and night of it?"

Geraldine agreed so it was arranged that Reginald would go to her bungalow that evening for what promised to be an evening and night of spanking and sex.

At the agreed time, Reg arrived and Geraldine answered the door looking ravishing in a white blouse and tight black skirt and nicely made up and smelling delightful. Reg too had dressed smartly.

"Well look at you," he said as he entered the bungalow.

"You like?" she said.

"Oh yes I like," and they locked in a long passionate kiss.

Breathlessly, she said, "Um do you want a drink or shall we...?"

"If it is alright with you what I want is to have you over my knee and then in your bed," he replied.

"Oh yes Reg, please tan my arse," and she led him to the living room which had a kitchen chair placed ready.

As she led, Reginald's eyes went to her buttocks in the tight black skirt.

Reg sat on the kitchen chair and she draped herself over his lap.

He looked down at the rounded cheeks and gently brushed them with his right hand.

"Spank me hard Reg," she instructed.

He raised his hand and then SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! it bounced off her cheeks.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! he continued to spank and Geraldine started to squirm,the tingling in her buttocks was being matched by a tingling in her cunt.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Reg was feeling a stinging in his hand and an erection in his trousers.

"Reg, Reg let me take my skirt off," a breathless Geraldine said and the very red-faced mature woman struggled off his lap.

She undid and removed her skirt to reveal some decidedly damp black knickers and she placed herself back over his lap.

Reg was longing to get his cock out of his trousers and into Geraldine but he resumed the spanking SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Geraldine wriggled, bucked and squirmed and her knickers got wetter.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Bare arse now, Reg," she breathed and raised herself so he could drag her knickers down to reveal her magnificent red arse cheeks. Reg could also see her glistening cunt. "Hard as you can, Reg," she said.

Reg took a deep breath and hoped that he did not cum in his pants before crashing his hand down from one buttock to the other.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Geraldine came noisily and her legs opened and closed, she scrambled off his lap and put her lips to his and thrust her tongue into his mouth.

"Now fuck me," she said and he followed her glowing backside into the bedroom where she hastily pulled down his trousers and pants and took his rigid cock in her hand.

She lay back on the bed her legs wide apart and Reg, still with his trousers and pants around his ankles, moved unsteadily towards her inviting cunt.He slid in with no trouble as she was soaking and they both let out a groan as they made sexual contact.

Neither of them had had a fuck for quite some time and their bodies met each thrust and counter-thrust.

"Fucking hell, Reg I am cumming again ...oh...shittt, oh fuck," as she again orgasmed.

Reg was getting so close to spurting and the movement of her cunt as she came pushed him over the edge and he fired his spunk into her.

They spent the night together and the neighbours were now lovers and all because Geraldine had collected the wrong magazine.