(This is another reworking of one of my faves from here)...
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Tommy and Alex were still friends, even after the little birthday surprise Tommy had waiting for Alex. Even so, things weren't quite the same.
Even though both boys had fun, Tommy couldn't help but feel guilty that Alex had been SO beaten at the party - not just in front of everyone, but BY everyone. The more time passed, the more Tommy felt sorry for it and wondered if there was any way he could make it up to his good, good friend.
Then, one summer morning it hit him. He was putting on his swimming trunks, getting up at 5am for 6am swim practice, when his innter voice said that the only way to make it up to Alex - to show him what a real pal he was - was for Tommy to get into trouble at the swim practice and get another public spanking.
(Granted, this was first thing in the morning, and while Tommy has never been accused of being overly smart, this bout of insanity could only be blamed on lack of sleep)...
It started at six a-m at the pool. Swim practice was getting ready to start, and Tommy (knowing full well what it meant) jumped in right away against his uncle's orders not to jump in before everyone was out. Then he splashed his uncle in front of everyone.
"Tommy!" Rod screamed. "Get your tail out here right now!"
"Bite me," Tommy whispered, swimming away from the man Tommy knew would be spanking him shortly.
"What did you say!" Rod screamed.
"He said 'Bite Me,' Coach White," one of the other kids on the team volunteered.
"Did you say 'Bite Me?'" Rod ass-ked.
"No!" Tommy yelled, as more kids chimed in that Tommy was now LYING!
"_d_a_m_n_ it, boy, don't make me come in there!"
"You'll just spank me anyway!" Tommy yelled from the center of the pool. Quite a crowd had gathered; in the middle was a flabergasted Alex. He couldn't believe that Tommy was actually doing this. "And then you'll SPANK me again with the paddle!"
"If you get over here right this second and stop wasting our time, I won't use the paddle," Rod said.
"You promise!"
"Yes, I promise," Rod said as Tommy swam over to his uncle. His heart was beating a million miles a second; he had to wonder about his sanity sometimes.
Coach Rod came over to him when his nephew reached the side of the pool and put his hands under Tommy's arms. Then his lifted him out of the pool and held the boy up.
"What has gotten into you?" Rod asked shaking his head. Tom found himself dangling helplessly in front of six feet of towering, angry man. There was nothing he could do but look down at Rod apprehensively as water dripped off his body and ran down the man's arms.
"You must have really wanted this, kid," Rod said, as kids started filing out of the dressing rooms - both boys and girls!
"Hey look!" one of the kids yelled. "Old Apple Butt is going to get it!" Kids started clammering around quickly to witness this early morning tanning.
Rod ignored them, as he set Tommy down on the ground and grabbed the sides of the boy's speedos. With a quick tug he pulled them down to Tommy's ankles. Then he bent over and wrapped his right arm around the boy's waist. Tommy found himself being lifted up sideways tucked under Rod's arm.
'Well, this is different' thought Tommy with a slight shudder. 'I guess it was a mistake to get Rod so mad!' He looked around, and saw the kids and knew somewhere Sally, the girl of his dreams, was really getting an eye-full! Once again his gaze fixed on Alex's, as he knew his friend was loving every embarrassing second of this.
His suit had fallen away from his feet when Rod picked him up, and so he was completely naked. This didn't bother him as much as he would have expected; in fact he found himself getting a slight thrill being naked in front of everyone, even the girls. Rod carried him over to one of the deck chairs and Tommy could feel the powerful muscles in his uncle's arm and side working as he walked. Uncle Rod's oily, hairy skin was sliding against Tom's bare tummy and the boy found this feeling quite nice in spite of the circumstances.
"Jack!" Uncle Rod yelled, at one of the spell bound boys. "Could you pick up Tommy's speedos and bring them here!"
"Sure!" Jack said, as he got closer for a better inspection.
When Rod reached the chair, he sat down and slung Tommy over his lap and put one hand on the boy's back. Jack came over and put the speedos next to the uncle and child.
"Thanks," Rod said. "Tommy, why didn't you thank your friend?"
"Thanks, Jack," Tommy said, face down. He could just sense that everyone's eyes were glued to his bare butt.
"No problem, Tom!" Jack laughed.
Now Tommy could feel his boy's _d_i_c_k_ rubbing over Rod's hairy legs. The suntan oil was rubbing off onto him making his whole crotch area greasy. The early morning, hot sun was beating down on his upturned bottom, rapidly evaporating the few drops of water that Rod had not shaken off him. With the exception of the fifty kids watching near by, Tommy wished he could freeze this moment, but Rod had other ideas.
"Tommy, you can't say I didn't warn you. If you wanted to see how far you could push me this morning, you've found out."
'Oh, boy" Tommy thought, 'I'm in for it now!'
SMACK! The first spank landed on Tommy's upturned bottom. He jerked in surprise. There was a gasp of laughter from the mob.
SMACK! The next one came and Tommy cried out in shock. What the hell was he thinking?!?!?
SMACK! SMACK! Rod's hands were rough anyway, but right now they felt like granite.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The heat of the sun on his bare butt was nothing to the heat that Rod was applying. Tommy started to cry.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Rod was spanking the boy full force now. Not a square inch of Tommy's bottom was being neglected.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!! SPANK!!! Everyone watching it loved it, as many of the boys had to cover their own erections in their tight, little speedos.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Tommy was howling in pain, but he knew better than to ask uncle Rod to stop.
SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!He'd asked for it, and he was only getting what he deserved.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Rod put extra effort into the last five. Tommy's poor bottom was already stinging, but those made him feel like he was sitting on a beehive. He didn't realize for a moment that Uncle Rod had stopped because the man was still holding him in place and he couldn't even rub him burning bum. Slowly he got his crying under control and began to get his breath back. When it had subsided to a low, steady wail, Rod stood him up. Tommy wiped the tears out of his eyes with his fists and looked sorrowfully up at Rod. The man looked back at the boy. He wasn't frowning anymore, but he wasn't smiling either.
"Well, Tommy, that settles that. And don't even think about being mad at me because this was entirely your fault." Rod said,
"I know, Rod. I'm sorry." Tommy got out through his tears.
"I hope you learned something," Uncle Rod instructed.
Tommy was then told he could soak his bare butt in the shallow end of the pool. He could get his wim suit later on.
Tommy turned and sheepishly covered up his flopping private parts. He went as quickly as he could over to the pool, where he hopped in, totaly naked. The cool water felt nice and soothing on his blistered bottom. He crouched down in the shallow end and discretely rubbed it, as everyone else began preparing for their practice in stunned silence. Boy, Rod could sure spank!
After a few minutes Alex came over the with swim suit. "Dude! That was totally wacked," Alex said, as Tommy took the suit and slowly slid into it.
"I know."
"What the _f_u_c_k_ is up with you?"
"Don't know," Tommy shrugged. "Just felt liked getting a spanking, I guess!" He then smiled at Alex. "Haven't you ever felt lik getting spanked before?" he whispered.
"Maybe, but dude...in front of everyone!" Alex said, with a wide grin.
"I guess," Tommy giggled softly. "I mean, it seemed only fair."
"You mean after that party?" Alex was actually moved.
"Yeah, I don't know. Termporay insanity."
"_s_h_i_t_, Tom, if you wanna do it more often, I know everyone would enjoy it!"
"Oh, I am so sure!"
"Listen, do you think today would be a good day to, well, you know..." Alex said, looking over his shoulder.
"No," Tommy said, knowing that Alex wanted to get Tommy to try smoking. "Not today. Maybe next week, though."
"Fine," Alex said disappointed. It was later in the morning, in the dressing room, that Alex came over to me and had the biggest smile on his cute face.
"You wanna come over to my place?"
"When?"
"Now...after we get dressed."
"Nah, how about tomorrow?"
"Friday? Sure!"
"So, what's up?" Tommy asked.
"Oh you'll see!" he laughed. "A surprise!"