Grumpy old man next door

I have a huge crush on this crotchety old geezer who lives next door to me. He’s at least in his late seventies with leathery skin and a very plump bottom, and has never had a tan, so he’s as white as I am; but in a old man kind of way.

I had heard that he was rather old fashioned, and he wouldn’t hesitate to wallop your backside with his belt or razor strap.

So I had wanted him to spank me, I was intimidated by his gruff demeanour when I first saw him, and I knew that he would be a great spanked.

So I went next door and asked him if he could give me a spanking, but he turned me down because his wife was upstairs, but he said she was going to take a trip to visit her sister in Florida; so once she left he told me that he would come my house to do it or that we could do it at his house.

I couldn’t believe that Mr Jenkins the grumpy old geezer who had been my neighbour for years was actually going to spank me.

Mr Jenkins was wearing a checkered shirt with grey pants and black suspenders which was topped off with a black and silver striped tie. And I just marvelled by how formal he looked when I arrived at his house.

“Well young man, pull your pants down” he said to me as he walked over to sit in his chair and pulled me over to him and bent me over his bony lap, then began spanking.

Mr Jenkins had me hollering with just his big bony hand, I had tears flowing down my face as he walloped my buttocks, and I do mean WALLOPED.

I hadn’t been brought to tears since my own father tanned my hide.

So there I was, bare bottomed over my elderly neighbour’s knee, thrashing and humping his lap like naughty little boy until I ejaculated.

After such an ordeal, I got off my neighbour’s lap and knelt before him, then he gave me a grandfatherly hug and patted my bum.

I was in such bliss, that I failed to se the bulge in the old man’s trousers and he went to take care of it while I rubbed my backside.

I quietly left his house after leaving him a note, thanking him for spanking me.

And what a spanking it was, I had enjoyed it so much that I went back for another one the next day, and that’s when he told me that he liked it as well.

And to think, it wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t asked.

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