Second-Hand Trousers Part 1

Second-Hand Trousers Part 1
By M/P

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The year is 1959 the place a northern town in England.

The story is fiction; the contents are based on things, as they were when I was a lad.

If you do not like the stories I write do not read them. They should be read by adults (grown ups) only.
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Part 1

Steven was twelve years old and had just been given his first pair of long trousers (longs) he felt real grown up in them but they were to be used for best only.

"But mum all the boys in my class wear them can't I go to school in them please" whined Steven.

"Sorry Steven but I can't afford to buy any more." replied his mum "Now come on let's go to your grandma and granddads and show them how smart you look"

His Grandmother and Granddad lived on a new council estate. As they walked in the door Steven's Granddad looked at him and smiled.

"My lad that crease looks very sharp" he commented "take care not to cut yourself".

Steven laughed and said, "I wish I had some more so I could wear them for school"

"We might be able to help you there," said his Grandmother.

She turned to his mother "Jane, Mrs Bradshaw over the road has a son a few years older than Steven, and she says she has two pairs of grey school trousers that Harold her son has grown out of, she says if you want to go and try them on and if they fit your welcome to them"

A big smile crossed Stevens face "Come on mum lets go"

The night was drawing in as Steven and his Mother Jane went across the road to Mrs Bradshaw's. His Mother knocked at the door. A girl who looked about Stevens's age answered the door.

"Hello is your Mother in," enquired Jane.

"Mum it's for you" Shouted the girl and ran back inside.

A stern looking lady of about five feet ten inches tall came to the door," Yes, what can I do for you?" she asked.

Hello my name is Jane and this is my son Steven, Mrs Hanley across the road"

Jane started to say

Mrs Bradshaw cut her short "Oh do come in I expect you are here about the school trousers"

"Yes that's right "answered Jane

Mrs Bradshaw hustled them both into the main room.

She then took Steven by the shoulder and turned him to face her.

"Take your jacket of Steven then I can have a good look at you"

Steven did as he was bid Mrs Bradshaw stood back and had good look at the boy.

"Yes yes I think they will fit a treat" she spun the boy round at the same time she patted his buttocks "Yes I think he will look good in them, Caroline" She said has she turned towards her daughter who was sat by the table, "In Harold's wardrobe second shelf on the right there is a brown bag with some of Harold's trousers in them would you please bring them down"

Caroline shot off.

"Now Steven will you be a good boy and take you shoes and trousers off so you can try them on" requested Mrs Bradshaw

Steven looked at his mum.

"Do as you're told" She said firmly.

"But mum, can I do it in the kitchen" asked Steven "everyone here will see me in my underpants"

"Just do it now Steven" his mother said angrily "and don't you dare embarrass me"

"I expect he's like Harold needs a touch of the hairbrush occasionally most boys do"

As Mrs Bradshaw finished saying that Caroline came through the door.

On hearing what her mother had said she grinned at the boy, she placed the bag on the table and removed the trousers. Steven had not moved since she had come back in the room he stood there with his trousers still on.

"Get them off now" Snapped his mother.

Caroline stood next to Steven holding out the trousers for him to try on.

"Does she "he said pointing at Caroline "have to be here"

"She has a name and this is Caroline's home," retorted Steven's Mother. "Now get your trousers off and try on the one Mrs Bradshaw is kindly offering to give you".

Mrs Bradshaw was now standing folded arms in the middle of the room, Steven decided he was not going to win his so he unbuckled belt and unbuttoned his fly and let his trousers fall around his ankles, he tried to get them over his shoes found he could not and sat down on the floor to take off his shoes.

"Does he not do anything he's told?" enquired Caroline's mother "If he was my boy he would be over my knee now receiving a sound hair brushing."

Jane looked at Mrs Bradshaw and said, "I have never spanked him like that"

"What!" she exclaimed

Caroline meanwhile had placed the trousers on the table and got down on the floor to help Steven to take off his shoes, when she had done this she took the boys trousers folded them neatly and placed them on the chair.

Steven stood up.

"Take your shirt off as well "his mother told him.

Steven stood up and did as he was told; he now stood in the room with just his white vest, briefs and socks on.

Jane turned to Mrs Bradshaw and said, "Would you like to demonstrate the hairbrush to me"

Caroline's mum smiled and said "My pleasure" turning to Caroline, he said, "would you please get the brush for me"

It was like music to the girl's ears while she felt a little sorry for the boy she was going to enjoy watching him be spanked, as Caroline went upstairs for the hairbrush the two women went into kitchen for a chat so the boy could not hear.

"By the way please call me May" said the girls Mother as they walked into the kitchen.

After May had made the tea, they both sat down.

"You know Jane I always spank my two on the bare bottom and I spank the boy in front of his sister I believe boys need that extra embarrassment, so if its all right with you I will do the same with your boy".

"Please do I will watch and learn" said Jane.

Caroline cantered into the kitchen with a wooden backed hairbrush "Where do you want it mum?"

"Put the spanking chair in the middle of the room and put the brush on it, tell Steven to stand by it with his hands on his head," replied her mother.

Caroline went back into the room with the brush,

Steven had put on a pair of the second hand trousers that had been brought for him to try.

"These look alright, don't they?" he said smiling at the girl.

Caroline just glanced at him then put the chair in the middle of the room facing the window, she then placed the brush on the seat.

Turning to Steven she said "Don't you realise that you are going to get a spanking"

Looking at her he said, "Mum would not do that to me, besides your mum is going to demonstrate the hair brush, oh I see, you mean your mums going to spank"

At that point, he paused and looked straight at the girl. Caroline looked him up and down, the trousers certainly showed his bottom off, he was quite slim as most kids were in those days, but his bottom looked so inviting.

"You mean your mother is going to spank me," he said with tears in his eyes.

"you've got it " she said grinning at him "and putting on a pair of pants is no protection here, mum always spanks bare bottom only, I should know I've been there."

"What! You get spanked as well"

"Yes and my brother and he's nearly fifteen, you have to stand by the chair facing the window with your hands on your head," said Caroline.

Steven was really a very good boy and did as he was told; Caroline sat in a chair to the side of the window looking at the boy.

"What's it feel like standing there knowing soon your pants are coming down and your bottoms going to get a hard spanking, and all the time I'm going to be watching?" she asked.

Steven cringed at the thought of it.

"Maybe you won't be allowed to stay my mum wont like it" he said that more with hope than conviction.

"In this house everybody gets to watch," then she asked, "Have you ever been spanked?"

"A few slaps at home, but at school I have been caned," he said proudly.

"On the bare?"

"No never" said Steven looking at the floor.

"When you were caned did you cry" Asked Caroline who was now enjoying herself.

"No boys don't" retorted Steven.

"Well you will here" she replied quickly "mum spanks my brother harder than she spanks me and he cries. She also turns on the light so anyone outside can see my brother getting it, and if she does that you won't be able to see who's watching, because it's dark outside."

Steven just continued looking at the floor.

Caroline stood up and looked out of the window out side in the gloom she could see several children were playing.

Caroline continued to tease the boy and said, "If I knock on the window the kids outside will come over and watch you getting it."

"No don't please "pleaded Steven

Just then the kitchen door opened and the two mothers walked in, Caroline quickly sat back down.

The girl's mother switched the light on as she walked in the room, and a shudder went through Steven.

"Don't please what?" asked Caroline's mother.

"Nothing" said Steven

"Its not nothing young man tell me why did you say that?" asked Mrs Bradshaw

Steven then looked at Caroline who stood up.

"It was my fault mum, I was teasing him," she said.

"If I find you teasing him again young lady you will be over my knee knickers down for a spanking, and I will let Steven watch," her mother said sternly.

Caroline blushed and said "sorry" then she sat down.

Mrs Bradshaw then walked to the spanking chair and sat down pushing the brush to the back of the chair, she turned to Steven who was still stood with his hands on his head. She then placed her hand on his buttocks and guided him to the front of her, when he was in front of her she spun him round.

"My look at your boy Jane these trousers fit a treat on him" said May while running her hand down the front and back of the boy.

"You know I am going to take your trousers off don't you boy" she said as she unbuttoned the boys fly.

"Yes" he replied.

Mrs Bradshaw let the trousers drop to the floor as she did that she cracked the boys now exposed thigh.

"Yes what" She enquired.

"Yes miss," he said.

"That's better," she said while smacking his thigh again. "now step out of your trousers Steven, Caroline pick them up and put them on the table.

The girl did as she was bid, as she turned from the table to go to her seat she was to the rear of her mother who had Steven facing her, she stopped to watch.

Mrs Bradshaw placed her fingers on the elastic waist of the boys underpants and slowly began pull the white briefs down. Steven stood perfectly still looking at Caroline's face who was stood directly behind her mother. Caroline was not looking at his face but towards the boys waist.

As Stevens underpants came down his bottom was revealed to the window and his mother. Caroline and her mother watched the boy's semi erect penis flop into view, it was nearly horizontal. She tugged the boy's underpants right down to his ankles then she hitched her skirt up to the top of her thighs, parting her legs, she pulled the boy in-between her legs.

As Mrs Bradshaw turned Steven side on he thought he heard a noise coming from outside by the window, he turned his head and looked but it was pitch black outside and he could see nothing.

Mrs Bradshaw kept him standing like that for a few minutes, every five to ten second she would smack his bottom hard, this made his privates jiggle up and down. As Caroline walked back to her seat, her mother pushed the boy over her left knee, and clamped his legs tightly with her right leg.

She grabbed the boys right wrist and pushed it up his back then Reaching behind she retrieved the hairbrush and began spanking the boys bottom hard. One cheek then the other an experienced spanker she started slowly but very hard, Mrs Bradshaw then started to gradually pick up pace with out loosing power until she reached a peak, during this time Steven struggled but he was held fast.

As the peak was reached she stopped spanking and placed the brush on the chair behind her, with her now free hand she grabbed the boy's hair and turned his head so she could see his face. The boy was not crying not even a tear in his eyes could she see, Mrs Bradshaw repeated the spanking doing this twice more, by then Steven was crying and begging her to stop.

Caroline had a big grin across her face she had seen this many time, after another flurry of spanks across the boys bottom she allowed him to get up off her knee. Steven stood there his semi erection gone his penis laying limp against his thigh tears were rolling down his cheeks.

"Are you sorry boy ?"demanded Caroline's mum.

"Yes yes "sobbed the boy

"Yes what" she said slapping his thighs with the brush.

"Miss sorry," wailed young Steven.

The boys mother rose from her chair and went over to her son he looked a sight as he stood there rubbing his bottom with his underpants around his ankles.

"Next time Steven you will do as you are told straight away, do you understand?" his mother said.

"Yes I am really sorry mum" choked the boy.

"Pull your underpants up and get dressed." she said.

Turning to May, she said "Thank you that was very instructive."

"You're very welcome" May said she then handed Jane the brush "here take this I have another two, make good use of it"

"Thank you I will" Jane said.

Steven did not like the sound of that.

A couple of weeks later Steven was going up to his Grandmothers house with his younger sister when two girls approached him.

"We watched you get spanked the other week," said the eldest one. "Your cock soon lost its stiffness."

The girls turned and ran away laughing and giggling.

(Second hand trousers had changed his life)