Heading home to see mom

Passing by the front office, I head out the front door to my car. I’m sure Ms. Lia would have wanted me to head to the main office for the rest of detention, but she won’t be checking I’m sure and she doesn’t usually like going through the administration anyways. This probably wasn’t even officially recognized as detention, students just follow along so they don’t make her get serious. Either way, there’s no chance I’d just wait around doing nothing, so after a short drive I’m finally home.

Opening the front door, my mom isn’t happy to see me, putting the TV on mute and standing up with her arms crossed under her breasts. She’s wearing a casual white shirt that’s relatively modest, but her legs are almost completely bare. Hanging over her hips is a loose, short pleated skirt that couldn’t go down below the curve of her ass, and was something I was surprised she even owned. Looking up from her legs, she stands tall and begins speaking.

“I was called by your teacher today Dave.” She lets that linger before going on. “She told me about how rude and inappropriate you were in class. I’m really disappointed in you.” She gives me a moment waiting for my response.

“…Sorry.” It’s really hard to fake an apology when I don’t care at all about the victim, and I definitely wouldn’t be satisfying mom with this.

“It doesn’t really matter if you’re sorry, although it would be appreciated. I just don’t want this to ever happen again, understood? No more video games tonight, and you can just move on. This is really unusual for you Dave, but I hope this remains that way.”

“Ok, sorry mom.” With that she walks past me towards the kitchen. Her wide hips swaying in her gait, the skirt swishes back and forth, giving just a tiny hint at her ass beneath. Taking my hand I give her a strong smack, sending a jolt up her spine as she yelps but continues on.

For the next few minutes I hang out in my room just poking around on my phone. My PC is available for games, but I didn’t want my mom to walk in on me and get me in trouble for real. Although I didn’t have any gems left, I open up Custom Girls and decide to play around a bit.

Since getting home, Eliza Haines had been relaxing at the TV, watching a crime drama that to her son was borderline indistinguishable from others. He knew this as the one with the nerdy hacker chick, just as Eliza knew Halo as the game with the robots and aliens. Laying on her side on the couch, her short skirt rose up her hips and left her red panties visible to anyone who would have joined her. Not that she would have minded if anyone saw; she knew she had a great ass and enjoyed showing it off. The people at the office certainly noticed as well, but no one had been creepy about it so she let them soak in the show. She didn’t know why she had such a strong exhibitionist awakening recently, but she wasn’t concerned and was just enjoying it.

In the middle of her thoughts, she suddenly remembers she needs to see Dave. Sitting up from the couch, she walks upstairs to his room to find him sitting on his bed waiting for her with his phone in hand. He was just sitting there waiting for her to arrive it seemed.

“Was there anything you needed Dave?” She stood there with her hands folded in front of her and her hips cocked to the side, her long toned legs presented beautifully in her short skirt.

“Sorry, I know I’m in trouble. I was just wondering if it was still ok to spank you?” Dave asks innocently.

“Of course you can Dave, why wouldn’t you? Just make it quick, I need to go back to my show.” With that Eliza turns around and pushes out her ass towards Dave. Dave takes a moment to stare at it and soak in the sight, and which she almost tells him off about. He’s her own son, but she has to admit she’s a little turned on by his staring. She had an ass worthy of being stared at, so she let him look a while before she felt his hand come down hard on her cheeks.

“OUCH! Did you need to be that hard Dave?” She turns around to talk to him as a handprint starts forming under her skirt.

“Yea, it did. Is that a problem?” Dave has a growing smirk but she doesn’t pay it much mind.

“I guess not. It just hurt. I’m still recovering from your earlier sessions.”

“Well, sorry your butt can’t handle me.” He gives a bite back which Eliza doesn’t appreciate.

“Hey! You’re already in trouble, you can’t afford to be sassy. Sure you have a right to spank me but I have a right to express if it hurts. You don’t have to be gentler, I would just appreciate it.”

“Well, sorry but I won’t be.” Dave replies.

“Yes, and that’s fine. You’re not wrong to do it, I just really didn’t appreciate your tone.” With that Eliza goes to finish up her show, but only gets a few steps down the hall before deciding she isn’t done in Dave’s room. As she walks back in Dave is smiling at the door, but she puts on a serious face and reminds him he’s still grounded.

With my mom standing in my doorway, I select Summon again. She may already be very close, but she takes a few more steps towards my bed, and has a waiting look in her posture. Hitting the button a few more times, she continues to approach until she is nearly on top of me. I have to lean back a little just so her bust doesn’t block my vision as I sit on the edge of my bed.

“Since you’re here, can I spank you again?” I ask.

“Ugh, yes you can. You really don’t need to ask by the way.” With that, she turns around, presenting her ass right in my face. I can clearly see under it to the curve of her ass, and I’m tempted to just lean forwards into it but I know that wouldn’t end well. Putting my plan fully in action, I hit Squat on my phone, and her ass comes down right onto my lap. She’s following the hotkey as best she can, but given the circumstances sitting on my lap is the best approximation she can settle on.

“You ok mom?” I probe into her thought process a little bit.

“Yes of course I am. I just needed to squat and you happened to be in the way. I hope you don’t mind.”

“No I understand. I’m going to spank you some more if that’s ok.”

“I’m glad you understand Dave. And don’t be silly, of course you can spank me. I don’t know why you need me to keep explaining this.”

I look down to the wide hips on my lap, skirt barely adequate to cover them as she sits on me. Winding up my hand, I take a nice hard smack on her right cheeks and I feel her flinch slightly in my lap. I enjoy a short bit of spanking, watching her ass jiggle under her skirt and shake in my lap. I quickly harden, but mom either doesn’t seem to notice or doesn’t care. Feeling bold, I lift her skirt up to give me a better view, but mom is quick to let me know I’ve crossed a line.

“What the hell!” She quickly tugs her skirt back down and stretches her head around to look me in the eyes. She looks furious but remains seated on my lap.

“I…uh…was just trying to get a better angle to spank you from.” Crap. Now I’m really in trouble, I let myself get carried away on her ass and stopped thinking for a second.

“I don’t care, that was completely unacceptable. I get you wanted to spank me better, but this isn’t going to fly. You’re staying in here the rest of the day. You have certain rights to my butt, but you need to know where they end. Got it?” She attempts to give me a stern talking to, but it’s admittedly a little awkward as she sits on me. The point still gets across though, and I apologize. I lay into her ass as hard as I can for the next 10 minutes before I let her go back to her show completely sore.

For the rest of the day, I hang out in my room. Grounded up here there wasn’t much going on. I could play a game, but I don’t want to be any more grounded. I could summon mom and mess with her, but I don’t want to talk with an angry mom at the moment. I end up just doing a little bit of homework before dinner. She seems to have cooled down and isn’t upset with me anymore, but I’m still a little bummed and know I probably can’t get out of my “grounding”. Afterwards, I decide to go to bed early and take a fresh look at the app early in the morning.