(This is another reworking of one of my faves from here)...
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Alex looked around to make sure no one would see them.
"Coast is clear!" Alex yelled to Tommy. The two little guys scurried into Chipper's room and made a bee-line for the drawer.
"Are you sure about this?" Tommy said.
"Yeah, wait til you see!" Alex said, as they scurried around.
"Well, there they are," Tommy said, pointing at his cousin's cigarettes.
"GREAT!" Alex said, snatching them up. "C'mon, dude! Let's motor!" The two went out and began to make their way out the back.
In the back yard, Tommy's cousin, Chipper, was hanging out with Brandon and Jack.
"Where are you going?" Chipper asked.
"Alex's."
"I don't think so," Chip said. "You need to wait for Dad."
"Uncle Rod doesn't mind me going!" Tommy complained. He hated it when his self-rightous cousin baby-sat.
"Let's wait until he gets home and ask him, then," Chipper said back.
"_f_u_c_k_ you!" Tommy found himself saying, then gulping knowing full well what he said.
"What did you say?!!!???!!!" Chipper was furious.
"Nothing."
"He said '_f_u_c_k_ You,'" Alex said, looking over at his troubled friend with a great big smile on his face; he loved seeing Tommy in trouble.
"Yeah, he said that," Brandon added.
"Come here -- now," ordered Chipper. Tommy slowly walked back to his older cousin.
"So you swore at me, huh?"
"I didn't say that, " replied Tommy.
"Oh, so now, after giving me lip and swearing at me , you're lying and insulting my friend? Well, I've had it. I'm going to tan your little backside." With that, he grabbed Tommy by the wrist and led him, protesting, over to one of the lounge chairs. After sitting down, Chipper put both hands around the elastic waistband of his prepubsecnet cousin's slender waist.
"These are going to have to come off." With that, Chipper jerked the younger boy's swim suit quickly down past his knee to his ankles.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" yelled Tommy, with the laughter of his cousin's friends ringing in his ears, "Uncle Rod didn't say you could spank me bare!"
"He didn't say I couldn't, either, wiseguy,"retorted his cousin. Moving his hands quickly back up to Tommy's now bare waist, Chipper's strong hands quickly placed his cousin face down across his jeaned lap. As Tommy felt his bare thighs and privates rub against the denim of his cousin's jeans while Chipper adjusted the position of the younger's boy's bottom prior to commencing the spanking, and felt the cool early summer breeze caress his backside, he couldn't help but feel a bit of pleasure in the midst of his embarrassment and anger.
"Can't you at least take me inside where Jack, Alex and Brandon won't see?"
"Please! They know what boys look like," replied Chipper. "Besides, everyone here has seen this ass spanked before, right guys."
"Yeah, last month at practice," Jack giggled, as his boner began to grow.
"Yup!" Alex said. "Too many times to count!"
"It's a treat!" Brandon added.
"See! Everyone loves to see this, Tommy!" Tom's cousin laughed, as he raised his right hand above his ear and brought it quickly down across his cousin's squirming rear end.
CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK!!
"Ow!" Chipper was surprised by how much louder the sound created by his hand outside - it echoed through out the hood. But what most surprised him was that he was getting excited; Tommy's tight little rear was bare and Chipper was experiencing a diferent sensation.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!
For the first time he noticed that his little cousin had done a lot of growing since last summer. He was still a little kid, but his bottom had lost most of its "baby fat" and although beautifully smooth and hairless, had much more defined contours.
CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK!!
As slowly and methodically his open hand was brought down on Tommy's butt, Chipper noted with interest how the pearl white botttom was taking on a distinct pinkish tone with each slap.
CRACK! CRACK
He also noted that with Tommy's posterior unclothed, he could see the boy involuntarily tighten his cheeks in anticipation of each new smack - Chip loved that!
CRACK!! CRACK!!! CRACK!!
After a couple of minutes of spanking, Tommy was sobbing loudly and frantically kicking his bare legs in an effort to break free of his cousin's hold.
CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK
Although the slender boy was himself in good shape from his swimming regimen, Tommy continued to be held firmly in place by his cousin's left arm , which was wrapped around Tommy's waist so that the hand was resting on his tummy.
CRACK! CRACK!
Chipper noted with interest that, despite his cousin's obvious discomfort from the stinging blows, the latter was experiencing an erection that pressed against his cousin's hand and lap.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!
As the spanking continued, Chipper made it a point to apply his hand at every point on his cousin's behind, reddening it from the top of his crack to just above his thighs.
CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK!!!
He was determined to make this a spanking that Tommy would remember (which wouldn't be easy, considering how many times Tommy had been spanked in the last year!!)
CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!!
"Please, Chipper, you're killing me," yelled Tommy, who by this time felt as if his bottom was being stung by a million hornets, "I promise I'll behave. Just stop spanking me." Chipper's thoughts were interrupted by Brandon.
CRACK!! CRACK!!
"You know, Chipster, I really think he's had enough. His butt is as red as a beet." Reluctantly, Chipper ceased the rhythmic spanking but continued to hold his still squirming naked cousin across his lap.
"Okay, Tommy, I hope you got the message. You better learn real fast who's in charge, or your going to spend the summer standing up. Is that clear?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, sir," sobbed Tommy. Chipper lifted him off is lap and turned him to face Brandon, Alex and Jack.
"Now apologize to Jack for calling him a liar, and thank Brandon for his concern about your sorry butt." Sheepishly, Tommy looked at the two older boys; "I didn't mean to call you a liar, Jack, I'm sorry. And thank you Brandon for getting Chip to stop."
"All right, before you get dressed, and I let you go over to Alex's," Chipper ordered, "bring us out some cold drinks."
Feeling chastened and very much the little boy, Tommy scurried into the house naked, holding his very sore bottom, and got the drinks for the three older guys."
"You know," Chipper said, eyeing the nude child. "I think your friend, Alex, would like a drink. Wouldn't you, Alex?"
"You bet!" Alex said, loving each and every second of this.
"Oh, bother!" Tommy ran back in, his little _d_i_c_k_ flapping flacid again. He came back out, handed Alex a drink as he was finally allowed to put his swim trunks on.
He then excused himself and went into the house where he put on his new, bigger pants and some clean underpants. Before he left he slipped on the big, brown belt to hold his trousers up.
When he got back outside Alex was done with his drink. He walked past the guys not saying anything.
"I may not be home when you get back," Chipper said.
"Why?" Tommy said, turning his head.
"Jack invited me to a nice dinner at his house," Chip said,, sitting back down, and ajusting his crotch.
"Yeah, you gonna have to dress up!" Jack added, laughing.
"Okay," Tommy said, waving to them, trying to act like nothing just happened.