This is a true story and it happened when I was in the seventh grade. A new boy came to class one day. His name was Marvin and we quickly became friends. We were both 12 years old and seemed to have many of the same interests. He was a really cute blonde boy with a cherubic body. With his clothes off he would probably have looked like one of those Greek boy statues. Marvin was from Georgia and had a Southern drawl and it was fun to hear him talk, which he did a lot.
He told me everything about himself, including how his daddy would spank him. I had been spanked very little in my life and had never been interested in the subject. However, when Marvin told me about how his daddy would pull down his jeans and his underpants and give him a bare bottom spanking, I was suddenly very interested.
One day I went to his house to see if he wanted to go down to the store with me. His mother answered the door, however, and told me that "Marvin was being punished." Through the open door I heard the distinct sounds of bare hand slapping bare skin. How exciting! Marvin was getting his bare bottom spanked! Then his mother told me to leave and she quickly shut the door. The next day Marvin told me that he had been spanked by his daddy for taking money off the kitchen counter. I was surprise that Marvin proceeded to fill in all the details, telling me that he was forced to strip naked and go over his daddy's lap. He also told me that his mother had stood in the doorway and had watched the whole episode.
We had known each other for about three months when he invited me for a "sleep over." I was happy for the invitation and on a Saturday night I found myself at Marvin house. His parents were very friendly, which surprised me. We ate dinner, played some games and were told at 10 o'clock that "it was time for bed." We went to his bedroom, closed the door. I watched Marvin closely as he was undressing--first his shoes and socks, then his shirt and then he went for the buttons on his jeans. Soon he was sliding them down, revealing his beautiful little blonde, cherubic body in his very tight white cotton underpants. Meanwhile, I, too, was stripping down to my underpants.
He stared at me and I stared at him. I think we were both rather excited at seeing each other in our underpants. We laid on the bed and looked at comic books for awhile. Then he reached over and tickled me. I tickled him back. Soon we were wrestling on the bed in our underpants and making a lot of noise.
Then Marvin's daddy suddenly opened the door and he was quite angry that we were not in bed. He grabbed Marvin by the arm. Marvin yelled, "Please, dad. Please. We were just getting into bed." Marvin knew that he was about to get spanked and he was obviously upset that I would be watching. His daddy wasted very little time. He had Marvin's underpants pulled down quickly. And I got to see what I had been wanting to see for weeks--Marvin's bare butt. And it was beautiful--round, smooth and chubby. His daddy began landing hard slaps right on those fleshy bare cheeks. I couldn't believe what I was seeing--Marvin naked and getting a spanking. Not only did I see his bare fanny, but I also saw his little hairless _c_o_c_k_ and balls.
After the spanking, which left Marvin's butt quite red, his daddy left and Marvin climbed into bed with me--still naked. The spanking didn't last long and Marvin did very little crying. Now he was in bed with me and seemed to get over the whole thing rather quickly. Marvin looked at me and said, "Touch me."
I said, "Where?"
He said, "You know where."
Yes, I did. So I reached over and touched his little _c_o_c_k_. Then I removed my underpants and he touched mine. We spent about 20 minutes of mutual fondling before we went to sleep.
In the morning Marvin got up before I did and I got my last look at his beautiful fleshy, round butt as he tugged on his underpants and then finally the rest of his clothes. Out of a sense of reciprocation, I let him get a good look at me in the nude before I got dressed.