Act 2 Practice Spanking

I was up early the next morning and then I remembered that I had the day off so I showered quickly and headed for the kitchen to have a quick breakfast and with any luck I might avoid meeting my mother since I really wasn't into the spanking part of this thing that we had become involved in. I thought for sure that i would be out of the kitchen in almost no time at all. I was of course wrong. I was just cleaning up my mess when my mother entered the kitchen wearing a tank top and a pair of cut off shorts. "Morning Jimmy, glad to see you up early."

"I forgot that I had the day off today that's all." I said trying not to stare at my mother who looked drop dead beautiful and sexy for the tank top fit her like a glove accentuating her breasts and it was clear that she was not wearing a bra for I could see her fucking nipples pressing against the shirt. I felt like I was doomed and yet I also felt turned on by what I was seeing. "What are you doing up so early?"

"Your father had to leave for work early so I decided to get up and get the day started." She said as she poured herself a bowl of cereal. "I think we should work on our characters today since we have a lot of time."

After she at my mother lead the way out into the backyard. "We can practice here honey, we can use the table top and we can use this pair of handcuffs that your father bought a long time ago." The cuffs were one of those trick ones that can be locked and yet they pop open if you flick your wrist or something like that.

The lines we had so far were simple enough, I would ask her where the missing plans for a super jet were and she was supposed to tell me that she knew nothing of such plans, her claim of innocent was constant and that was where the spanking comes in.

"You bastard! I won't tell you about the stolen plans because I had nothing to do with stealing anything." My mother in character said as I bent her over the table. "Do your worst."

I knew the words but I didn't want to say them and yet if I didn't my mother would tell me to do my damn line since it was just a play. "You will tell me everything slut after all you are my prisoner."

After a few more back and forth I spanked my mother's buttocks. "You can do it a little harder honey, your father used to spank me so I will tell you if you are hurting me."

I kept spanking her until I heard her make a noise that sounded like she was satisfied. "Now, just spank me like that honey." I did as she asked and before I knew what was happening my mother had a fucking orgasm. "Oh my ah! God that feels so good!" She said forgetting that I was the one spanking her and not my dad.

"Holy shit! I didn't mean to make you do that mom! I am so sorry."

I helped my mom to stand up and the cuffs parted as she started to remove her shorts. "Well, I didn't expect that to happen," she said as she dropped her pants to the ground. I was relieved to see that she was wearing a pair of bikini bottoms. "Don't worry Jim it really is okay after all having an orgasm is not unusual and I have to admit that it felt good. Now I am going to jump in the pool to cool myself off but we will try again later."

I returned to the house where I headed for the bathroom and took care of myself thinking of how I made my mother cum. I hoped that this isn't what Stan wanted to happen for it would be real awkward if I were to make my mom cum on stage.

An hour later I found my mother in the back yard by the pool still wearing her bikini bottom and the tank top that did nothing to hide her nipples. "There you are Jim, I didn't think you were coming back." She smiled as she held up the handcuffs. "We must be ready for tonight's rehearse."

Once again my mother was bent over the table and I started to spank her. "You can't resist bitch, you will tell me what I want to know." I could see her buttocks turning red from my hand slapping her ass and so far all I heard were moans and her refusal to tell all.

"Ah! Oh no! Uhm, shit, shit, shit!" My mother gasped as she came for the second time. "Wow, that was even better than the first time." She said forgetting that I was the one doing the spanking. "I better get cleaned up and changed for tonight." My mother turned to face me. "I can't believe that you made me cum twice in one afternoon. We will have to be careful when we get on stage today."

"You want to go through with this mom?" I said. "I'm not so sure that Stan is really the man to direct anything and who would watch this odd play?"

"I told you honey this is just Summer Stock that's all. I am sure that there will be a better script when we get to the theater later this afternoon."

Once again we arrived at the theater in separate cars and we entered the theater and headed for the stage without stopping to look at the decorations that lined the lobby walls.

"Good afternoon everyone," Stan Roe said as my mother and I mounted the steps up to the stage. "We have a new and improved script and we have costumes." Turning he pointed to the curtain and said, "We also have some nice props today which should help us do the scenes right."

The new scripts did have more dialogue and the scenes appeared to be okay. Stanley Roe walked over to where I was standing next to my mother. "I can't take my eyes off of you two." He said putting an arm around my shoulders. "You and Mary Anne seem so natural together. You wouldn't be Mary Anne's boyfriend would you? I ask because you two have a smoldering connection I can feel it."

Before I could say a word my mother spoke up. "We've only just started dating Mr. Roe so if we appear nervous that is why."

"Good heavens no, you two look really good together so I will keep you two teamed up, I have no doubt that the two of you will burn up the stage." Stan looked at the rest of the cast members. There were twenty of us. "I have paired you up to get the most out of each of you." He said. "You each have a certain chemistry when you are together and I want to keep it that way."

Before the women went backstage to change into their respective costumes I took my mother aside. "Mom, how can you say that we are dating? That will make things kind of complicated don't you think?"

"Jimmy darling I wouldn't worry about a thing after all we can't let them know that we are related and I don't want to be paired with someone else." She was all smiles. "Remember you have to call me Mary or Mary Anne and holding hands would be a good touch."

With that my mother disappeared backstage. "What about our costumes?" I said while we waited for the girls to return.

"They haven't arrived yet." Stan said. "Tell me something, how long have you known Mary Anne May?"

"For a while now," I said. "We've only just started dating." That sounded kind of hallow in my ears but Stanley seemed to buy it. "Why do you ask?"

"I was watching how she looks at you, it is pure magic and if the two of you can maintain that level of intensity you two could steel the show."

The girls returned from the dressing room each one wore jumpsuits. My mother wore a gray one with a plunging front called a low key and the damn thing barely contained her breasts. The others wore similar versions of the jumpsuit. I was getting an erection that I couldn't hide. I hoped that my mother wouldn't notice.

"Baby has an erection!" My mother whispered in my ear. She laughed softly. "Do you think I look hot in this outfit?" I could only nod my head.

"All right everyone." Stan Roe said. "This afternoon we will work on the dialog and some of the scenes in the play."

The dialog was a little better and now the stage had make believe bars and an actual desk. I sat behind the desk and called for the first prisoner. I was reminded that the story takes place in the distant future.

The first prisoner my mother was brought out onto the stage, each guard had what was supposed to be a gun from the future. Mary Anne was handcuffed and she stood before my desk my eyes stole to her heaving breasts and my desire to pull them out was growing deep inside of me. We went through our new lines without too much trouble but my eyes never really left off looking at her breasts. "So you are one of the resistance who stole the new **** formula?" I said. My mother said nothing. "Damn you bitch you better talk or else..."

Time laps three minutes. I bent my mother over the table and I gave her a chance to confess and when no confession came forth I started to spank her. She cries out that she won't talk. I hit her some more and damned if she doesn't have another orgasm only people were watching! Stan came running from the wing and said, "Mary Anne, Jimmy that was fantastic an on stage orgasm just what this play needs."

Other actors did the same with varying results but on the whole Stan seemed pleased. I walked with my mother back to the changing room. "I can't believe that you had an orgasm mom."

"I couldn't help myself, you were so good when you spanked me." She said. "I haven't been spanked like that in a long time and don't forget you have to call me Mary Anne after all we are supposed to be dating." Before she entered the dressing room she kissed me on the lips. "We will have to start showing up in the same car from now on."

I sighed as I walked back to the front of the theater where once again I was confronted by Stanley. "My that was fantastic Jimmy, she really had one hell of an orgasm, I was sure that it was heard way in the back." I smiled at him. "You will have to have her do that again, ask her if she will, it will enhance the play."

I was lost in a fog on the drive home and all I could think about was my mother having an on stage orgasm and then the kiss on the lips. I was surprised that I found my way home at all. My mother was the first to arrive at the house and no great surprise my father was not home. I entered the house and hear my mother singing. (She has a very good singing voice.) She gave me a kiss on the cheek. "We were the best actors there! None of them stood a chance against us."

"Mom you had an orgasm on the stage in front of everyone." I said.

"Well if my boyfriend can't make me cum then who can?" She said laughing a deep throaty laugh. "I really enjoyed myself on stage this afternoon."

"I had a good time too," I said. "I couldn't believe how hot that jumpsuit looked on you, no one else looked as hot." I didn't realize that I had spoken about my perverted thoughts without checking my tongue. I blushed.

"I'm glad that you noticed honey, I didn't like the way Stanley was looking at me."

I told her what Stan had told me about making her cum again if she would let me do it. "Of course I will honey," she said. "I will be happy to do it for you after all that is what a "girlfriend" is supposed to do, make her man look good." Again she kissed me and this time the kiss lingered a little longer than it should have. "Lets go outside and practice some more shall we?" She excused herself and headed for her room and when she came back she was once again wearing her bikini bottom. "Just in case I have another orgasm." She told me with a smile. "Now lets practice our lines and shall we?"

For the next fifteen minutes or so we worked on our lines trying to make it all sound natural to our ears. "All right now lets practice our first scene together." My mother said. "I think we should try the spanking again." She said. "This time lets try with my arms draped over the table instead of behind my back."

"Aren't you afraid that you will have another orgasm mom?" I said feeling aroused and awkward at the same time.

My mother smiled at me. "Baby, orgasms are a part of life and they are enjoyable but I think I have it under control now so I will tell you when to stop."

My eyes must have bugged out of my head or at least that is how they felt as I looked at her very firm and shapely buttocks. According to the script I was to call her names and to **** her to confess to being a thief. I did go off script just a little as I leaned down and said, "Listen to me cunt, you are a part of Intergalactic gang of thugs who stole the plans for space travel and you will give me the names."

I hadn't realized that while I was bent over my mother's prone body my hand was resting on her buttocks. At first I kneaded one and then I slapped it just the way she liked it. I repeated the threat of jail and once again I kneaded and slapped her buttocks. I heard her moan softly. "Do you want me to stop mom?" I said breaking out of my character.

"Don't you dare," she said. "We are going to show just how good we are as actors." I wasn't so sure if she was acting at the moment.

I got back into character and once again kneaded and slapped her ass trying to get her to confess and her moans grew louder and as much as I wanted to stop she didn't say a word until she said, "I'm cumming honey, one more spank darling." I did as she asked and she had her orgasm.

We both sat down on the bench next to the table and I could see the large wet spot on the front of my mother's bikini bottom. She had to have known that I could see it but she didn't hide it from me. "I thought you were supposed to tell me to stop before you came mom." I said almost afraid to look at her.

"I know honey and I'm sorry but I was enjoying the spanking so much I just could not help myself." She said with a weak smile. "I thought the kneading of my buttocks was the perfect touch we must use that at the theater."

I watched as my mother stepped into the swimming pool as though nothing had taken place between us. Her next move surprised me when she slid her hand into her bikini bottom to wash her pussy clean. "Don't forget that we will go to the theater in the same car after all we are supposed to be a couple."