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A Brooklyn Surprise

Another HOT Summer Day (in more ways than one)

It was another hot day in 1977 in the old neighborhood. I left the apartment and went down the wooden stairs each one made their own creaking sound. I stepped outside and the summer heat hit me like a brick !. I was 18, wearing shorts with the pull string and elastic band. Also a tee shirt and sneakers. I was a little bored and looking for something to do. As I walked a few doors down, I heard my name called out and turned around. It was Pam looking for me. I was surprised and pleased. My heart started racing. I said I thought you were away for a couple of days. No she stated, her get away was cancelled. Jimmy, come up here I need to see you !. I quickly turned and went to her door. The buzzer sounded and I pushed open the door and started up her stairs. My sneakers pounded the linoleum steps and that echoed off the bare walls. As soon as I got to the top landing Pam was standing there with her usual pale yellow house dress and slippers. She had her blond hair up and I saw she was not wearing a bra. She is a slightly thick lady with strong arms and sexy shape.

Pam was 33 , She was a single mom with two kids, a boy and girl. The kids were staying with Pam's mom in upstate Kingston. Pam knows my little secret. I was a kind of handyman. One day Pam had a plumbing issue with a bathroom sink and I repaired it. Thats when she learned that I enjoyed enemas. As I walked into the bathroom, she had douched and hung the red rubber bag out to dry. I spotted it immediately and I think I turned redder than the bag. She had noticed my reaction. I repaired the washer on the old plumbing and we got to talking. She asked me why I had a slight smirk and was blushing. I admitted that I got enemas throughout my childhood and liked them. Pam also enjoyed douching and enemas. . said to myself I hit paydirt. I had a crush on Pam and the chemistry worked. Then she asked if I was ever spanked as a kid and I admitted I was. What kid wasn't spanked back then. She told met that she spanked her kids if they got out of line too. She asked me for details on the enemas and saw I was getting uncomfortable yet excited. She being fifteen years older than I felt more like an older sitter to me and played the part very well. Out of the blue, her deminer changed from a sweet lady to a domineering woman.

She said that she was angry with me for not coming by for a couple of days and being very disrespectful. I told her that I thought she was away. She also did not appreciate me blushing at the sight of her douche bag hanging in the shower drying from the morning use. She did not want to hear any excuses. With that, she pulled out a kitchen chair and moved it to the center of the room. She sat down her bottom filling the seat. At first I didn't notice the wood paddle on the other kitchen chair. SHE said that I needed to be punished and with one motion she pulled my arm forcing me across her lap I was looking down at the floor and her slippered feet. She slowly started to spank me over my shorts with her hand. She placed about thirty spanks on my ass. I said she gave a stinging spanking and I thought it was over she had me get up from her lap and stand in front of her. She then pulled the draw string on my shorts. Then she hooked her thumbs into the elastic band and with one pull, down came my shorts and underwear. I was sporting a raging hard on . What is this Jimmy? You enjoyed the spanking? Well I am going to enjoy myself. With that, she lifted her dress up then pulled me across her lap trapping my penis between her legs. Then came the REAL SPANKING Starting out with her hand she delivered spanks like a machine gun on my buttocks. I started to well up and was jumping and kicking. Left buttock, right buttock then both buttocks. She only stopped ling enough to pick up the paddle. That hit both buttocks at the same time. Then her breathing got heavier and heavier then she shook like an earthquake. It was then she stopped. She pushed me off her lap. SHE said she douched for a reason. With that she got up from the chair and pulled off her underwear, sat back down, then guided my head to her HOT, WET dripping pussy and I licked and sucked it clean !!!. Between the spanking I got, the hot ass and eating my first pussy, I came shooting like a cannon !!! All over her kitchen floor.

Jimmy, LOOK at the mess you made. You have to clean my floor and I have to clean you out. With that, Pam got up from the chair and went into the bathroom. As I wiped up the cum on the floor, I heard the faucet squeak open and the water running. About five minutes later Pan came out from the bathroom carrying her FULL red open top enema bag with the steel clamp and she changed the nozzle from douche to the rectal nozzle. In her other hand she had a glass jar of Vaseline with the metal screw top. She went into her bedroom and hung the bag from a hook she used to hang plants from. She then produced a towel that she laid on the bed. Jimmy, TAKE OFF YOUR SHORTS AND UNDERWEAR !!!!! Do it FAST !!!!!. and get in here NOW.

I did as I was told. Pam said for me to lay down on the bed face down. She also put a pillow down to raise my VERY RED BUTTOCKS As I laid down she delivered an additional twenty spanks with her open hand. EYES FORWARD. I heard the top of the Vaseline jar unscrew. Then I felt my buttocks being parted and a well lubed finger slide deep into me. Pan worked her finger in and out for about a minute. It felt good, her finger fucking my ass. Then I felt this hard plastic nozzle slide into me. It took Pam about a minute, then I heard the "click" of the clamp and at first the cool then warm to very warm soapy water start to fill me. It burned a little then I caught the small of peppermint. She made up the enema with Dr. Bonnars peppermint castile soap. The two quart bag was empty with in a minute. Then Pam removed the nozzle and replaced it with a small black butt plug. She made me hold the enema for TEN MINUTES before I was able to release. ....... To be continued