Tracy's Mom Chapter 2

Tracy's Mom Chapter 2
By The Familiar Stranger

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Tracy called me a few times that night and I managed to keep the calls short. I would have to tell her about me and her mother eventually, just not yet.

I sat awake all night trying to figure out what Tracy's mom meant 'We are all naked in the shower.' She had said. I heard that over and over in my head all night. I finally came to the only logical conclusion. Tracy's mom wanted me to join her next time she was in the shower.

All I needed now was a plan.

At breakfast the next day (Thursday) my mom told me she was going to visit my grandmother for the weekend. I was given the choice of going with her or staying home. If the choice wasn't easy enough already my mom told me that Tracy's mom offered to let me stay with them until mom got home on Monday.

By noon my mom had left and I was walking into Tracy's back yard through the large wooden gate. Tracy and her younger sister were already laying out by the pool in their bikini's. Tracy and her sister were giggling at me as I walked over.

Tracy didn't tell her sister about what she saw me do? Well made me do did she did she? I shook that thought out of my head Tracy wouldn't do that to me. I will be honest the sight of Tracy and even her younger sister laying out in their bikinis was a turn on. If only I was into younger women. If only their mom and I didn't have a thing. I wondered how they would react when they found out.

It turned out the two girls were watching cartoons on a little TV that Tracey held in her hand. "Come watch this Henry, its funny stuff." I sat down between the two girls. I was wearing my other swimsuit, it was a little small on me but did the job. Tracy handed me the TV. For the next hour the two girls leaned on my shoulders as the three of us watched TV.

When the show was over the three of us headed to the pool. We were all so entertained by the show that we didn't even notice Tracy's mom had been swimming laps. Wearing her skimpy red bikini Tracy's mom was walking out of the pool towards us as we walked in. I couldn't help but watch the water dripping down her tan body.

Tracy's mom stopped as we were about to pass. "Good to see you again Henry." She said with a serious face but I could see a smirk in her eyes. "Glad to see you found your suit."

Before Tracy and her sister could ask their mother what she was talking about I ran past her and dove into the water making a big splash. The two girls followed me in. I climbed out of the pool and headed towards the diving board. Tracy's mom was about to enter the house but she had to stop and watch my dive.

Our eyes were locked as I ran towards the end of the diving board. As my feet bounced me up I saw Tracy's mom lips whisper out. "We are all naked in the shower, which is where I am headed." She winked at me and I lost all focus. My dive became a belly flop.

Tracy swam over to me laughing as I nursed my sore belly. Her sister headed into the house. Tracy and I sat in the deep end talking. "I really enjoyed your show yesterday Henry." She told me. She went on about it until I was finally blushing.

We were interrupted by some shouting in the house. Tracy explained that her sister had gotten in trouble at school. She had straight A's but their mother was upset about some incident at school.

Tracy's sister swore up and down that she didn't do it. The teacher was convincing and their mom was certain of her daughters guilt.

When the house finally got quiet I remembered that Tracy's mom was headed towards the shower. Now was my chance. But how to I get away from ….

"Tracy.." I was saved by the bell, or the shrill of the two girls screaming as they ran into the back yard. Tracy jumped out of the pool and ran over to greet her two soon to be bikini clad friends.

It was time. Without a word I snuck out of the pool and into the house. The entire first floor was silent until I heard the shower in the bathroom start. I tip toed over to the bathroom door with my fingers crossed.

YES.

On the door the Lorraine plaque hung. Lorraine was just beyond the door and naked in the shower. I crept the door open and dropped my swim suit to my feet. In the excitement I kicked it across the room onto the couch.

I slowly closed the door. The black shower curtain hid my goddess but I knew she was there. I began to rub myself trying to bring my erection to full.

I tried to relax I tried to be calm. I didn't want my first time to be over before it started. I didn't want to disappoint Lorraine .

I put on my game face and opened the shower curtain just enough for me to slip my right leg into the tub, as I lifted my left leg into the tub I saw my first sight of her perfect tiny butt. It was even smaller now that she was naked. I stepped fully into the shower and took a deep breath.

I slid my hands onto her tiny waist and pulled myself against her naked butt. I whispered in her tiny ears. "Hello Lorraine my darling, We are all naked in the shower."

I began to rub my erection up and down her perfect tiny naked butt. I felt her quiver at my touch. She was almost shaking. I made my final move and slid my hands up her sides and onto her tiny breasts.

What?

Tiny Breasts?

I heard a loud bloodcurdling scream. I felt Lorraine's body take a deep breath right before another loud scream. This time I realized the scream was coming from the girl in the shower with me.

After another scream Tracy's little sister Lorraine turned around in the shower and punched me in the nose. I heard another scream. This one was coming from me as Tracy's 10 year old sister Lorraine kicked me square in the erection.

I collapsed in pain, grabbing the shower curtain as I slid down into the tub. The shower curtain fell to the floor as the bathroom door burst open. Tracy's mom came charging in.

Little Lorraine stood naked over me with the shower still running. Some blood was dripping out of my sore nose. I couldn't be sure but I think she was crying. I saw her foot move again.

I screamed out in pain as little Lorraine stopped her foot down on what used to be my erection.

"What in the hell?" Tracy's mom shouted as she pulled little naked Lorraine out of the shower. The water from the shower now pelted me in the face. I looked over and saw my Lorraine standing in shock. Her young naked daughter stood at her side.

Tracy's mom was now saying something but I couldn't hear her over the water, the pounding in my head and my pain. I opened my mouth to try and explain but I only wound up with a mouth full of water.

Still in pain on both ends of my body I knew I had to do something fast. I grabbed the side of the tub and tried to stand up. My feet began to slip and I had to struggle to my feet.

Tracy came charging in the bathroom asking what was wrong. "Why were you screaming Lorraine? Are you…?" Tracy looked over towards me as I lost my balance and fell back into the tub hitting my head again.

Tracy walked right over to me and stood next to the tub. She leaned over and turned off the water.

"Thank you dear." Her mother told her. "Now please take your sister upstairs until I come up. Don't forget your sister is still being punished."

"But mom I told you." Little Lorraine tried to argue.

"Wait for me upstairs." Their mom ordered. The phone began ringing as the two girls left the bath room. "See who that is first please Tracy,"

Tracy's mom slide the bathroom door shut and walked over to me in the tub. I made no effort to cover up. This was it, not exactly the way I had planned it but this was it.

The gentle touch I expected as we touched for the first time was not what I got. Grabbing me by the arm Tracy's mom pulled me out of the tub and stood me next to her. "Grab your suit please and put it on while I decide what to do with you."

Even though I would search for 10 minutes I knew after the first second my suit was gone.

"Fine then, come with me." Tracy's mom lead me by the wrist into the living room. Tracy's two friends almost fell over in shock when Mrs. Potts lead me naked out of the bathroom. "Girls I think it is time you go home. You are welcome back tomorrow."

"Ok Mrs. L." The two girls slowly gathered their things and backed out of the living room. As they left Tracy ran in with the phone.

"Mom. Its for you. I was going to tell them to call back but it sounded important. Its Lor's school."

"Like I need this." Tracy's mom said as she took the phone.

By the end of the conversation on the phone Tracy's mom actually seemed happy. "Lorraine get down here." She yelled as soon as she hung up the phone.

Still naked the young girl crept down the stairs and walked towards her mother. "Yes Mommy."

Tracy's mom walked over to her youngest daughter and wrapped a towel around her. "I am so sorry dear. Your school just called and said they found the real girl responsible. They got a full confession"

She gave her daughter a big hug and after a few minutes little Loraine hugged back.

I stood quietly very aware my nudity. Loraine sat down on the couch in front of the TV. Little Loraine and Tracey sat next to her.

There was total silence for the next five minutes. I looked over at them. They looked over at me. Tracy's mom couldn't bring her self to make eye contact with me.

For a minute I thought that my love was playing a joke on me. Then I wondered if she had set me up this whole time. My heart broke as I realized my third option was most likely the truth. It had all been in my head.

Tracy's mom never flirted with me. She never came on to me. She sure never invited me to join her in the shower. My mind allowed me to think the worst. Tracy's mom was a mature woman. I bet she didn't think of me as anything but a …."

"Little boy?" I felt a lump in my throat when Tracy's mom addressed me that way. "What shall we do with you child?"

I tried to stutter out an answer.

"Shut up child." Tracy's mom stood up and walked over to me. "It was a rhetorical question. You will know when I want an answer." Wow I had never seen this side of her.

"Like now. I want an answer. It had better be a good answer." Tracy's mom no longer looked at me the way I had seen her look at me in the past. "What .. Why .. How come you were in the shower, NAKED. With my TEN year old naked baby?"

10 years old made me feel like a pervert. How could I explain it. Would she believe the truth? They would all laugh. Tracy would hate me. A million possible answers ran through my head.

"It was an accident." Was the best I could come up with.

"Loraine!" Let me explain I was going to ask.

"Loraine? From now on you will address me as Mrs. Potts."

"Yes Mrs. Potts."

"Who did you think was in there? Tracy? One of her classmates?" Tracy's mom tried to hold back a small laugh. "ME?"

Before I could answer the telephone rang again.

"Saved by the bell it would seem child." Mrs. Potts told me.

Tracy answered the phone and then gave it to her mother.

"I am glad you got back to be so quickly. I am still learning to text message. Was everything clear?" Mrs. Potts asked into the phone. "Yes I am afraid it is all true." She talked back and forth to the person on the phone. "That was my thinking as well, I am glad we agree."

"And you are ok with the rest of my idea?… Great.. Yes I will hang on."

Mrs. Potts walked over and handed me the phone. For a second I actually didn't have a clue who it was going to be.

My mother screamed at me over the phone for what seemed like forever. She let me know how angry, sad, humiliated, disappointed. You name it she said it.

Then she laid down the law. "I have given Mrs. Potts permission to administer your punishment. We have agreed on a start and Mrs. Potts has my permission to do what ever she deems appropriate. Until I get back you are to treat Mrs. Potts like you would me. You will obey her every command, I don't care what it is." You get the point. I made sure my mother knew I would comply and she made sure I knew that if they had to call her again I would be done for.

I hung up the phone and handed it to Mrs. Potts. Tracy sat on the couch and little Loraine had run off and returned with her clothes on. A little pink dress to be specific.

"So is everything clear little boy?" Mrs. Potts asked and I quickly nodded my head yes.

"Your mother and I both agree on the first part of your punishment. You deserve no less than a good spanking."

"What?" I think Tracy and I said at the same time.

My mind was still trying to fathom what she meant by spanking when I quickly learned the answer. I was face down over Mrs. Potts lap and she administered the first 10 spanks to my naked behind before I could take a breath.

She soon gave me 20 more slaps with her bare hand. There was no pain. My mind still hadn't caught up. I was putting together all the pieces.

"You are tougher than I thought kid." Mrs. Potts was clearly angry at me now. Holding me down on her lap with one hand I felt her reaching around for something. I almost fell off her lap when she caught me and put me in place. "This will do."

The first ten slaps with the wooden ruler Mrs. Potts found next to the couch snapped my mind forward. Another 10 and all the thoughts were coming together.

I was being spanked.

By Tracy's mom.

Naked.

In front of Tracy and her 10 year old sister.

By Tracy's Mom..

The pain, embarrassment and complete shock of what was happening hit me all at once.

Tracy's Mom.

I was screaming in pain after 7 more and crying my eyes out when she hit the 10th and final one with the ruler.

Mrs. Potts stood me up and faced me towards her. I could barely stand with the pain throbbing in my backside. Tears flowed down my face and I was helpless to stop them.

Mrs. Potts told me the second half of my punishment. I was in no condition to argue with her. "Since little Loraine was the one who you choose to have your fun with, I is only fair that she be allowed to have her fun with you. For the rest of the day, no until I tell you different you are Loraine's personal dolly. You will do what ever she says."

"But?" I tried to ask. I tried to explain. I begged.

"Child!" Mrs. Potts told me. "I don't want to hear a word out of you until it is time for your next spanking. Loraine. He is all yours."

The 10 year old girl in the pink dress took my hand and led me up the stairs. "I think we should start with a tea party? Don't you agree?