Furious as I was, I had to admit to myself that I was enjoying the prospect of administering a spanking for the first time to my new stepson. Married three months, I had found the 16-year-old to be as maddingly well behaved as he was cute. He was dressed in his usual summer attire: Umbrose shorts, white socks and sneakers, Just in from playing basketball, he was shirtless.
"Yes, sir."
"Jeremy, it's come to my attention that you were smoking cigarettes yesterday. Is that true?"
The blond youngsters face blushed beneath his tan, "How did you find out?"
"That really doesn't matter, does it?" I responded.
Turn around, and put your hands flat against the wall, and keep them there."
"But, I only had one..."
"DO AS I SAY, YOUNG MAN."
Nervously, Jeremy put his hands against the wall. Approaching the boy, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his shorts and swiftly yanked them down to his ankles, eliciting a gasp of surprise: "What are you doing?"
"What I'm doing, young man, is prpearing you for your punishment -- a sound spanking."
With that, I swiftly repeated the process with the boy's underpants, tugging them down and leaving his bottom bare and ready for its spanking. The contrast between the deeply tanned legs and back of the youngster and his milky white buttocks was astonishing.
Normally, I would give you 20 whacks with my belt, but since this is a first offense, I'm going to go easy on you and give you only 10."
As the boy looked over his shoulder nervously, I slowly took my belt off and doubled it. I brought the belt slowly back, and quickly snapped it across his bare butt."
"CRACK"
"OW-W-W" Jeremy brought both his hands off the wall and placed them across his now stinging bottom.
Put your hands back on the wall, Jeremy, and don't remove them again."
Slowly, the boy followed my instructions.
CRACK" -- "CRACK" -- "CRACK" I placed three more strokes across his rear, eliciting gasps and the beginning of tears. 'Please, sir, I'm sorry I smoked."
"No, Jeremy, you're not sorry you smoked -- you're sorry you got caught and are getting your little butt tanned."
Six more swats followd, leaving Jeremy's bottom a nice pink from the top of his crack to just above his thighs. After the tenth, I told the sobbing boy to turn around and face me.
Now Jeremy, I know you haven't been given a spanking since you were ten and I know you think you're too old to be spanked. I disagree. As I said. I would normally give a boy your age 20, but instead I gave you 10, but I'm going to follow that up with an old-fashioned spanking."
With that, I sat down, took him by his slender waist and pulled him across my knees. I then spanked him soundly with my hand, ignoring his flailing legs and flowing tears. I marveled at the combination of firmness and baby-softness to his now red and sore bottom. As he squirmed helplessly on my lap, I also noticed a firmness to his penis. It had been a long wait, but I looked forward to many more sessions with this beautiful boy on my lap.