The Boy Who Wanted to be Spanked

by Robert

Larry was renting this shack of a house in a rather squalid neighborhood when he noticed the new neighbors next door had a 16-year-old boy, a boy that quickly got Larry's attention. The boy appeared to be about 5 ft. 8 in. and maybe about 140 pounds. He had blonde hair, blue eyes and from Larry's observations appeared to be somewhat effeminate. A real blonde Adonis, thought Larry.

It was about the third day when the boy came to Larry's front door asking to borrow a rake. During their discussion, Larry found out that the boy's name was Freddie and that he was a sophomore in high school. The boy told him that he had no friends and actually didn't like guys his age. Then he asked Larry if he would be his friend. Although Larry was 25 he agreed to be his friend and help him with anything that he needed. He also found out that Freddie had no father and he lived with just his mother. After their conversation, Larry noticed the boy raking the leaves in the front yard. It was about an hour later when Freddie brought back the rake and quickly entered into another conversation.

The boy was very talkative and very revealing. "When I was 14, I had a stepfather," Freddie said as the two of them walked down the driveway to put away the rake. "He used to spank me with my pants pulled down. I liked it when he spanked me. Would you spank me sometime if I was bad?"

"I don't think so, Freddie. Why would I spank you? Your mother can spank you, but not me."

The boy replied, "She never spanks me. Anyhow, I like being spanked by a man."

Then the boy left. Larry watched him closely as he walked across his lawn. Then Larry thought to himself, "This may be fun living next door to that boy. A real beauty that boy is."

He didn't see the boy for a couple of days when he suddenly appeared at his front door. "Hi, Larry," he said with a big smile. "Can I come in?"

"Of course, Freddie. Come on in."

The boy was shirtless and barefoot. He was wearing baggy short pants that were two sizes to large like many of the boys his age. The hung low thus exposing a large amount of the boy's white cotton briefs.

"Where have you been, Freddie. I haven't seen you for several days."

The boy replied, "I was staying with my uncle and his boy friend."

"Your uncle is gay?" asked a very surprised Larry.

"Yes," answered the boy. "and so am I."

Larry was shocked. "Do you, uh, uh, do things with him?"

"You mean like _s_e_x_ stuff? Sure," Freddie said.

Larry wanted to know more. "Like what?"

"Nothing much. He plays with my _c_o_c_k_. And sucks me off. Stuff like that."

"Do you like playing around with him?"

"Yeah, it's fun. But he's old. Not young like you." Then the boy hesitated before asking Larry, "Are you gay?"

"No, I'm bi."

"I know what that means. You like girls and you like me, too."

"Something like that," Larry replied.

"You stare at me a lot. You like me, don't you?" asked Freddie.

"Yes, Freddie. I like you. You're really cute."

"Will you spank me, Larry?"

"I have no reason to spank you. You haven't done anything bad. I would spank you, however, if you did something bad."

"I have been bad. I stole money out of your wallet the last time I was here," said Freddie as he stood nervously twitching in front of Larry." Then suddenly Freddie yanked his pants down and stepped out of them. He was now standing in his tight cotton underpants. Larry's mouth dropped open at the sight of the youthful blonde Adonis, his smooth hairless body glowing before his wide-open eyes. Then the boy commanded, "Take me over your lap and spank me."

He hesitated, still marveling at the beauty of the boy. He also noticed that the boy's young _c_o_c_k_ was not at rest, poking quite noticeably in front of his briefs. "Okay, okay. I'll spank you. Get over here." Larry was sitting on the couch and the boy walked over to him. With Larry sitting down and the boy standing in front of him, he took hold of the boy's elastic band on his briefs and began slowly and methodically peeling them down. The boy's _c_o_c_k_ was now exposed. He noticed that the area was covered by only a few almost invisible blonde hairs. Freddie stepped out of his briefs and slid his body over Larry's lap. Larry adjusted the boy on his lap and stared quite happily at the teenager's chubby little butt

When he hesitated, the boy said, "Go ahead and spank me. I've been very bad."

So that's what Larry did. He gave him the first of many rapid-fire slaps across across his naked bottom. Larry could not believe how much fun it was having this naked boy across his lap while spanking his bare butt. Freddie cried out a few times, "Ooowwwww. Ooowwwww," and squirmed around on Larry lap. After the final spank, Larry stood the boy up and marched him into his bedroom. As he placed the boy on his bed, he noticed how hard Freddie's _c_o_c_k_ had grown. The naked teenager laid on his back and Larry commanded, "You had better relieve yourself." Larry watched him grab his _c_o_c_k_ and begin jerking off. Freddie took about 30 seconds before he squired juice all over his stomach and chest, moaning happily as he did so.

About a week later, the boy was picked up the cops for shoplifting and the cops brought him to Larry. "Your boy's been shoplifting and we think he needs his ass whipped. And we intend to stay and watch." So right there in the living room, the three of them (Larry and the two cops) watched as the boy undressed, stripping all the way to his underpants. Then one of the cops said, "Cute boy. Very cute. Can I be first?" He didn't even wait for an answer. He had Freddie over his lap with his underpants pulled down in seconds before he began slapping the boy's naked butt. Then the second cop did the same. By the time he was through spanking Freddie, the boy's butt was very, very red. Then the cops left, "He's all yours, Mr. Williamson."

"Go get on the bed, young man. THIS TIME you really have been bad. And after I'm through with you, you won't be asking for any more spankings."


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