"Ready John?"
"Nearly Jack". John put the finishing touches to his tie and looked in the mirror. At 5'10", he looked well in his wedding suit, which hugged his well-built frame, showing it off well. Jack came in and stopped to admire his friend.
"You really look well, John. Your wedding pants really show off your ass! A lot of people are going to be admiring a cute bubble butt today! With that he gave his friend a playful smack on the ass. John grinned. He and Jack had been buddies for years, had shared an apartment for three years and when it came to choosing a best man, John really didn't have to think for long.
"Come on John, we better be on our way. Can't keep the bride waiting!"
"But there's plenty of time!" protested John good-humouredly.
"Maybe John, but my main job today is to get you to the church on time, and I'm gonna do it!"
Soon the two best friends were on their way in Jack's new car. They took a shortcut to the country church and everything was going fine, when suddenly the car started spluttering and finally stopped.
"What's up, Jack" said John.
"Don't know John, the gauge shows plenty of gas."
However an inspection under the hood showed that the car was indeed out of fuel.
"_s_h_i_t_!", exclaimed Jack.
"The way they make these new cars! What the _f_u_c_k_ are we going to do now! Very few people know this road, and it's a five mile walk to the main road! We better get walking and you better start hoping the bride arrives late."
"Wait, I hear someone coming."
said John. They both listened and sure enough, another car was coming and soon it pulled up beside them. Three guys around their own age, dressed in jeans and tee-shirts got out of the other car.
"What seems to be the problem?" one of them asked.
"Hey, I hope you can help us, we're on our way to a wedding, my friend here is getting married, and we've run out of gas!" One of the guys leered at the two friends: "Well isn't that very careless of you, and you both all dressed up in your fancy pants!" John and Jack realised how 'over-dressed' they must appear to the three guys who were standing round, grinning from ear to ear, enjoying their predicament.
The leader of the three spoke again: "Well as a matter of fact, I have some extra fuel in the trunk, about three gallons. Maybe I could let you have it."
"Oh please, said Jack, "I'll pay whatever you want for it. I just must get my friend to the church on time!"
"Must you now," was the reply. John and Jack both relaxed, as they say a way out of their difficulty. Suddenly they got a shock when the leader of the three spoke again: "Well that's fine, but I think we're going to have to teach you fancy pants guys a lesson, aren't we?"
"What do you mean?" said Jack.
"Well the fact is, that you have been very bad, running out of gas on your wedding day! I think that deserves a spanking, don't you? And the fact is (another big grin), I've always had a fantasy of spanking a real live bridegroom on his wedding day!"
"This is ridiculous", said Jack.
"Look I've told you I'll pay whatever you want..."
"Look fella, I've told you the payment we want, have we a deal or not? Otherwise we're outa here!"
Jack started to protest again, but John stopped him.
"Looks like we don't have any option, Jack. Let's get it over with as quickly as possible"
"Now you're talking! Do you agree Jack?" said another of the guys. Jack looked helplessly from one to another and finally to his friend John.
"John I'm sorry, I feel I've let you down."
"Don't worry about it Jack, and we can still make it on time."
The guys had produced a camp chair from their car, and the leader sat down and patted his knee.
"Okay, we'll take the groom first!" John went over and laid across his knee. The three guys whistled as they admired his bubble butt, nicely hugged by his wedding pants. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The spanking went on for a long time. Meanwhile one of the other guys produced another chair, and soon Jack was across his knee, getting the same medicine. Before long, both had been spanked severely, by all three, and stood there, rubbing their butts.
"Right now", said the leader.
"Turn round and drop them!"
"WHAT!" You heard me, drop them. Slowly John and Jack, dropped their pants. One of the guys bent John over and pulled up his shirt, while the other did the same for Jack. The leader came over and pulled down John's briefs.
"Wow, that's a cute butt you have!" John got twenty lashes of his own belt on his bare behind, and Jack got the same on his. Both asses sparkled! "Now guys we're nearly finished. Just one more thing. Sit down on the chair Jack. Jack did so, by now totally mortified.
"Over his knee John, for a good old-fashioned spanking! And you better make me believe that you're punishing him Jack, or we won't be going anywhere!...
Forty minutes later, John stood at the front of the church as the music indicated his bride was making her way up the aisle. He was glad that as people admired his figure, they couldn't see his red ass underneath! However, he had to admit that really he had enjoyed it all! For some time, he had this fantasy of being spanked by his buddy Jack, and now it had happened and on his wedding day! What a present! Maybe they'd get together for a repeat sometime, just the two of them!
Beside John, Jack was also lost in his thoughts. His ass was also sore, but he was happy. He had known that today was his last chance and he had done it! Everytime he admired John's ass over the years, he had wanted to put it over his knee. Today's events had taken a bit of planning, but the three guys he got to know in the spanking club had carried it off well. He owed them one. He'd have to pay in kind at their next meeting, he couldn't even imagine what they might make him do! One thing for sure, his ass would be on fire after it. But he didn't care. This was one day he would remember!