I was an only child up until the age of twenty. That's when my dad married my step-mom, and I now had a new 15-year-old step-brother, David. My step-mom was always lenient with him, and he got away with murder. Even my dad allowed him to get away with anything. There were times when I would have thought my dad would have spanked the daylights out of him like he did with me whenever I did the slightest thing. But no matter what David did he was hardly ever punished.
I was asked to stay home with David over the weekend because my dad and stepmom were going out of town. I really didn't mind having to look after him. It wasn't like I would have to keep my eye on him twenty-four hours a day to make sure he didn't get into any trouble. He was pretty independent for the most part and didn't really need a baby-sitter.
That Saturday morning while David was sleeping in a friend and I decided to go on campus and get our books for the classes we had registered for. We were gone less than two hours, and I expected that David would sleep the entire time since that's all he ever did on the weekends. But when I returned home I noticed that my car had been moved. It was parked in the same place, but it wasn't exactly how I had left it. I knew that David had used it and tried to put it back in the same exact place I had left it. When I walked inside I found him sitting on the couch watching t. v.
"You used my car, didn't you?" I said.
He gave me a surprised look as if he was wondering how I knew. "I just drove down to the store to get some cigarettes," he replied.
I looked at him as if he were a complete moron. "So you broke two laws," I said in disbelief.
"What's the big deal?" he asked.
"Are you an idiot or something?" I asked. "First of all you don't have your license and you drove MY car. If you had gotten stopped then I would have also been responsible. Second, you're only fifteen, which makes it against the law for you to purchase cigarettes."
David looked up at me. "First of all, I didn't get caught driving. Second, if that asshole at the store is going to sell me cigarettes with asking for I. D. then that's his _f_u_c_k_ing problem not mine."
"You know, I'm really getting pissed at your attitude. You do it with mom all the time, and if she let's you get away with it then that's her decision," I told him. "But I'm the one who's in charge this weekend, and there is no way in hell that I'm gonna allow you to take advantage of that."
"And what are you gonna do about it?" he asked in a sarcastic voice.
"Well, mom and dad can hear about your little adventure this morning, and then I can guarantee you won't get your license for a long time, or I can deal with this myself."
I knew that David had been planning to get his license the day he turned sixteen, and it was a big deal to him. There was no way he was going to ruin any chance of that happening. "Alright," he agreed. "What are you gonna do, ground me for the rest of the weekend?" His sarcastic attitude had suddenly changed to one of sincerety. I knew he would now agree to anything.
"No," I answered. "I'm going to spank you."
"What? No way!" he loudly said.
"Okay, have it your way," I told him. "But I'm not gonna drive you around everywhere when you're not able to get your license."
As I looked at him I could tell that he knew he had no other choice. "So, if you spank me you're not gonna tell mom and dad, are you?" he asked.
"No," I answered.
"Okay," he told me.
"Let's go up to your room," I said.
"Why?" he asked. "Can't you just do it right here?"
"No," I replied. "We're doing this in your room. Now come on."
David followed me up to his bedroom. I could tell he was a little nervous, but that he also thought that a spanking would be no big deal. I sat down on the edge of his bed and pulled him in front of me. I looked up at him standing there for a moment and then I reached for the button of his jeans and pulled them open.
"What the hell are you doing?" he yelled as he backed away.
"I'm pulling your pants down. You're getting this bare-bottom," I told him.
"No _f_u_c_k_ing way!" he said.
"Alright," I told him. "I'll just have to tell mom and dad."
"You want to pull down my pants and spank my bare ass, go ahead. I bet you'll enjoy it you pervert!" he sarcastically told me.
Now he was really starting to get to me, and I decided there would be no turning back. I angrily unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. I hitched my thumbs in the waistband of his white briefs and pulled them down to his knees. It was the first time I had ever seen him undressed, and now he was standing right beside me with his _c_o_c_k_ right there next to me. He was a little small for his age, but his privates were well-developed for a 15-yearold. He looked a little embarrassed, but also angry that I would actually do this to him.
I grabbed him by his arm and pulled him down across my knees. I had on a pair of shorts and could feel his _c_o_c_k_ right against my bare knee. His butt was very white and smooth. I laid my hand upon his bottom and gently rubbed it all over. I also glided my fingers down his crack, rubbing his tight, little hole.
"What are you doing?" he yelled, trying to get away.
I had my arm around his waist and held him tighter. "Stay there," I warned him. I raised my hand and brought it down as hard as I could, striking both buns. It landed with a real loud smack across his bare skin.
"Ow, _f_u_c_k_! Not so hard!" he yelled.
"You haven't felt anything yet," I told him. I swat him again and again, and his buns began to turn pink. He was biting his lip and jerking around a little. I gave him a hard smack across the lower part of his butt, right above his scrotum, and suddenly he gave a loud scream. I continued to spank him and he cried louder and louder. I could feel his _c_o_c_k_ rubbing against my knee. I spanked him non-stop for about three minutes. By then his entire bottom was very red, and he was screaming like a little baby. I kept him over my knees and rubbed his bottom. My fingertips began playing with his tight butt-hole. I reached between his legs and grabbed his scrotum and rubbed his hard penis. He soon shot a load of cum all over my knee and I lifted him from my knees. He was still sniffling a little as I wiped his penis clean. I pulled up his pants hoping he would give me another chance to spank him again.