Author's Note: Had two requests for this one, one very specific. I've cheated a little bit and thrown in a character that didn't appear in the movie, but just call it artistic license.
Background: This is based on the 1983 movie "Risky Business". It stared Tom Cruse as an 18 year old high school senior named Joel whose parents left him alone for a few days. He hired a hooker and through a series of events turned his house into a whorehouse for a night. This caused him to run afoul of the pimp whose girls he was using and said pimp stole all of the furniture from the house and made Joel give him a bunch of the money he made in ransom. Joel paid the ransom and got the house put back together before his folks got home. But what if things had been a little bit different?
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Joel sighed in relief as he put the last piece of furniture in to place. At last it was all over; his father's car had been fixed, it had been paid for, and he had gotten back all of the family's possessions from the sleazy pimp. Everything was now taken care of as long as that guy from Princeton kept his mouth shut. Joel didn't think that would be a problem; the man had taken a fairly active part in the party after all.
'I got away with it!' Joel thought in satisfaction as he leaned back. 'I got myself laid a bunch of times, had a great time, and my friends all love me now. So what if I don't have any money to show for it?'
Joel's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door opening and closing. It seemed a bit early for his parents to be home, and he wondered who it was. Much to his surprise, he saw a uniformed figure tromp into the room.
"David!" Joel said to his older brother, "What are you doing home?"
"I got some unexpected leave, Joel, and I decided to come home and surprise everybody." David took off his hat, revealing his blonde crewcut.
"Well, it worked! I'm surprised" Joel told him. 'Thank God he didn't get home sooner!' Joel thought to himself. He and his brother's relationship was sort of a rivalry and David was not adverse to scoring a few points on him.
"Not half as surprised as I was to walk into an empty house" David replied.
Joel's mouth dropped open. Perhaps he hadn't been as lucky as he thought.
"You see Joel, I got home about three hours ago. I saw the place empty and wondered what was going on. Was Dad having the place cleaned? Anyway, I did a bit of checking around and I found out there was a big party here last night. But since Dad was away, that didn't make sense either. So I ran down a few of my friends and discovered that, lo and behold, you turned our house into a brothel. And I watched from the neighbors as you dealt with that disgusting pimp. What happened, did you try to cut him out of the deal?" David was glaring and Joel could tell he was furious.
"David, wait" Joel implored "Please don't tell Dad."
"What I tell Dad remains to be seen, Joel. I hope you have some kind of explanation for all this, though I can't see how."
"I can explain" Joel said as he put up his hand. "Just give me a minute." David nodded for him to continue and so he stumbled on.
"You see, I met this girl. A call girl, actually...."
"That's a good start" David interrupted sarcastically.
"Anyway, we were out by the lake in Dad's car...."
"What the hell were you doing driving Dad's car!?" David cut in again.
"Um, anyway, the emergency brake came unlocked and the car rolled into the lake. I had to get it fixed and it cost more money than I had. My girlfriend got a bunch of her friends together and we had a fund-raiser. It was just a one time thing, David, I swear. Please, please don't tell Dad." Joel pleaded.
"A fund-raiser? That's a novel way of putting it. How did you meet this hooker anyway?"
"I, ah, called her. I got her number from a black cross-dresser. She came over a few night ago" Joel said lamely.
"I don't even want to know how you ran into a black transvestite. You had this hooker come to our house?" David's expression was one of supreme indignation.
"Well, yea" Joel confirmed.
David leaned back and rolled his eyes.
"Let me clear up a few things here, Joel. Is Dad's car all repaired and paid for?"
"Yes!" Joel said emphatically.
"Are we going to see that _f_u_c_k_ing pimp again?"
"No!" Joel replied firmly. "That's over and done with."
"Well then," David said as he leaned back forward "This is what I have to say. You created a huge mess for yourself. But you used your head and fixed the damage. For that reason, I'm not going to tell Dad on you."
Joel let out his breath in relief. "Thank you, David" he said.
"BUT" David snapped "I'm not going to let you get away with all the _s_h_i_t_ you pulled, either!"
"What do you mean, David?" Joel asked in confusion.
"What did Dad used to do to us when we screwed up as boys?" David asked with a wicked grin on his face.
"Well, he spanked us" Joel answered. "What does that have to do with anything?"
"What it has to do with is this, little brother. You screwed up big time. You had a hooker in our house. You used Dad's car without permission. And then you turned our home into a whorehouse for a night. You've acted like an irresponsible little boy, and if you don't want me to tell Dad, I'm going to give you a spanking you'll never forget!"
Joel pulled his Wayfarer sunglasses down from his eyes.
"You're not serious!" he said.
"I'm very serious, Joel. You either take what I'm going to give you, or face the wrath of Dad. Your choice."
Joel opened his mouth but nothing came out. He looked at his brother in his uniform. David's biceps were huge; he was sure that he could inflict some serious pain. But on the other hand, Dad would probably disinherit him if he found out all that had gone on.
"All right David, you win" Joel said meekly. "But let's get it over with."
"Smart move!" David said as he jumped to his feet. "You might want to draw the curtains. I'll be right back."
As his brother left the room, Joel was quick to close the blinds. This was just too embarrassing, but at least no-one would ever find out about it. David came back into the room carrying the thick wooden cutting board. Joel looked at it in dread; he was going to use that on him?
"Strip down to your briefs, Joel!" David commanded.
Joel hadn't expected that, and was about to protest when he caught David's expression. His older brother was strong enough to overpower him if it came to it, and the way he looked, he probably would if Joel balked. Slowly, Joel stripped of his clothes until he was wearing nothing but his white cotton underpants.
"I don't think we want the neighbors hearing your howls, Joel" David announced. "Let's put on some background music."
David went over and pressed play on the cassette deck. Screaming guitars came out of the speakers followed by a harsh, scratchy vocal bitching about the shortcomings of modern music.
"Jesus Christ, Bob Seager?" David said over the music. "You listen to some real crap, Joel. I think I'm going to throw in a few extra licks for that. I don't know about old-time rock 'n roll but you're about to get some old-time discipline on your butt. Now come get over my knee."
That was going too far, Joel thought. "I'm not getting over your knee like a fourth grader, David" he announced.
That was not a good move. David jumped up and was in front of Joel before he could blink. His older brother reached out and grabbed Joel's rather large nose in his fingers and squeezed. Joel gasped in pain as he tried in vain to slap David's hand away. David firmly led his teenaged brother over to the couch by the nose and maneuvered him over his lap. Much to Joel's relief, David released the vice grip he had on his nose, but just as quickly grabbed Joel's wrist and help his left arm behind his back. There would be no getting free. This was just too humiliating; laying helpless over his brother's lap about to be spanked like a naughty schoolboy.
"Don't expect this to be quick, Joel" David said. "You've screwed up in ways I never even imagined. I'm going to spank you good and hard and long. And if the situation were reversed, you'd probably do the same thing to me, too."
Joel gritted his teeth and wished the situation were reversed. He probably would treat David the same way, but it was all wishful thinking now. Joel was the one who was going to get the spanking today.
WHAP! David brought the board down on his tight, teenage buns.
"Aaarggg!" Joel yelled. That hurt like hell!
"WHAP! WHAP!" Joel jerked upward, trying to escape his brother's grip. This was far worse than he bargained for, but it was no use.
"WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!! The hard wood came stinging down on his cotton-clad cheeks, lighting a hot fire in his ass. He yelped with each blow, but David only increased the force.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Joel was trying to control himself, but he had never felt pain like this before. It felt like he had sat on open flames.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!!! In spite of himself, Joel was starting to cry. He breathed a prayer of relief as he heard David put down the cutting board and gulped back his tears. At least David wouldn't have the satisfaction of making him cry.
"All right, that was the warm up" David informed him. "Now you get the real spanking!"
Joel was just about to protest when he felt David's free hand on the back of his briefs.
"What are you doing?" he frantically asked David.
"I'm going to spank your bare bottom, little brother. What do you think?" David told him as he began to tug Joel's white underpants down to his knees."
"No, David!" Joel protested "Not bare!" He tried with all his might to wiggle loose, but he had no leverage. David had him held too firmly. David had his briefs down to his ankles and he picked the board back up.
"Now, now, naughty boy!" he taunted him. "That's very naughty for trying to get free. That's going to cost you some extra spanks!"
WHACK! WHACK! Joel howled in anguish as his brother tore into his backside with renewed vigor.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! The pain from the wood striking his bare bottom felt like he was being pierced by thousands of needles. There was no holding back the tears, now.
WHACK! "Please, David!" WHACK! "Please stop!" WHACK! "Please, it hurts!" WHACK! "It hurts too bad!" WHACK! No more, David" WHACK! WHACK!!
Joel's pleas were having no effect at all. The board continued to beat his bare bottom full force. His ass was as hot as an erupting volcano. To Joel's further horror and shame, he realized something else; the friction of his naked _c_o_c_k_ rubbing against the stiff fabric of David's uniform pants was giving him a boner. In vain he tried to control it, but it was as if David was pumping it up; each blow to his naked ass caused his _d_i_c_k_ to grow a bit more. Before too long, he was sporting a full hard-on. As the tears flowed down he cheeks, Joel could only hope that David wouldn't notice.
Joel had lost count of the number of licks his brother had given him. It had to be way more than fifty. He didn't think it could hurt any worse, but each blow changed his mind. The circumcised head of his throbbing penis was scratching against David's pants and giving him an electric surge. Joel felt his balls drawing up, too and threw what little control he had left into fighting the feeling from his crotch.
But it was in vain. As another one of the countless blows landed on his blazing buttocks, his _c_o_c_k_ erupted in an involuntary orgasm, shooting a hot jet of sperm onto David's leg. The board fell yet again on Joel's burning bum and another wad came shooting out. Joel's _c_o_c_k_ shot three more times as David continued spank him and then his orgasm ended. There were a few more blows, but then the beating stopped.
Joel lay crying over his brother's lap, totally humiliated. It was bad enough that David had spanked his bare bottom like a little boy, but then he had cum while getting it! He sobbed in shame and pain, wondering what David would have to say about his orgasm.
After a few minutes, Joel calmed down and David gently pushed him off. Joel could hardly move his legs and he carefully bend down to retrieve his discarded clothes. The tape had ended at some point, but Joel hadn't noticed.
"Well, I hope you learned your lesson, Joel" David said smugly. "I won't say a thing to Dad, and I'll even lie to back you up if I need to. But if you ever do screw up again, well, I'll just have to take care of it again!"
Joel turned to give his brother a glare through his watery eyes, but something else caught his attention. He could see the large, wet mark on David's leg where he had cum on him, but that wasn't all. In the area of David's crotch was another wet stain, equally as large. David noticed where his brother's eyes were and just shrugged his shoulders. Joel now understood why David hadn't commented on his orgasm. He limped to his room to put his clothes back on. Oh, he longed for the day he could get David back, and somehow he knew there would be one!