Apple Butt 9: The Return

by Skyler

It had been about 6 years since Tommy had been back to visit his uncle and cousin. A long time had passed, but as he and his mother drove up to the front of Uncle Rod's big house, it was as if no time at all had passed.

The reason for the occasion was Uncle Rod's Valentine's Day marriage to Christine Mills, his longtime girlfriend. Tom could only think about how great it would be to see his cousin, Chipper (who was now almost 21!) and his old friend, Alex, who he had tried to keep in contact with, but had lost touch.

Everyone at the house commented how big Tommy had gotten. He still felt small for his age, but he realized that they all still remembered him as that red-bottomed little 10 year old brat. He decided it would be in everyone's best interest if he just hung out in the background that weekend and didn't bring too much attention on him.

This wouldn't be easy, though. Everyone was there! Chipper, Brandy, *****, Michael Hogan, Mrs. Doohan, Brandon and yes....even Alex.

Tommy's heart skipped a beat when he saw Alex. While they were both about the same age (17), Alex looked older than even Chipper, while Tommy was lucky if people thought he was 15.

"Wow!" Tommy said, unable to hold back his fluttering heart. "It is great to see you!" Alex had been a stunning little boy; now he was a stunning young man.

"Great to see you too, Tom," Alex said beaming, noticing that Tommy was pretty Tan, considering the fact that it was February. The two were both so happy to be seeing each other again after all of this time.

They made their way to a corner and got caught up on each other's lives. Alex went on and on about his different girlfriends, about how he was in ROTC and planned on joining the Marines (hmmmmmm....a man in uniform!). Tommy talked about where he was planning on going to college, about how his mother married a real a-hole (fortunatly, Markley couldn't make the trip), about the fact that he had went to Florida after Christmas and about how his life was basically going pretty good.

Nothing was mentioned of Chipper and Brandon, and how they use to get _f_u_c_k_ed by those older boys when they were still pre-pubescent. Nothing was even mentioned of the spankings and of the stuff they had done to each other right as Tommy was leaving. There was no talk of beatings and no ghosts of Apple Butt were dredged up. They just had a great time remeniscing.

Well, naturally things changed....

During the rehearsal dinner, Alex, Brandon and Chipper started helping themselves to some of the free beer that was flowing from a near-by keg. No one really looked at them funny, since Brandon and Chipper were almost 21 and Alex looked like he was 21, and since it was a fun wedding reception, everything seemed to go.

"Dude, you want me to get you a beer?" Alex asked Tom.

"I don't know," Tommy said, looking hesitent at his friend. He didn't want to be a CHODE and not drink, but at the same time he had never really drank any type of alcoholic beverages before.

"Come on," Alex shrugged. "I'll put it in a cup. They'll never know, and even if they do, they won't care."

Tommy looked around and saw his uncle, and his mother and Christine and realized that Alex was right. They really wouldn't care, now would they?

"Sure, but just be discrete, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah," Alex laughed walking over.

He returned a few minutes later, and the two sat off behind the pool and drank and talked and talked and drank. Chipper and his friends were doing their own thing, and Tommy was really enjoying his one-on-one time with his buddy, Alex. So much so that he didn't even realized that he had drank 4 whole beers in less than an hour!

It didn't take too long before others started noticing either that the nephew of the groom was drunk as a skunk - being such a little guy with no tollerance for booze, it was pretty hard for him to act anything else but drunk!

"Come with me, young man!" Rod said, grabbing his way-ward nephew's arm and lead him up to his old room.

"I-I'm sorry, Uncle Rod," Tommy slurred and stammered, really not enjoying to woozy, drunkeness he was feeling.

"I can't believe that you would do something like this here," Rod said as they entered Tom's old bedroom, that was now a study. "I bet if your stepfather was here you would think differently, now wouldn't you?" All Tommy could do was apologize again.

"I don't have time to deal with your _s_h_i_t_ right this second," Rod said. "I'll deal with you later. Until then, I want you to strip everything off and WAIT."

"Please!" Tommy pleaded. "I'm sorry Uncle Rod. I'll just sit up here and try and sober up! I'm sorry!"

"You will be."

"But I'm 17!"he whined, realizing that his youthful look and the fact that he was whining kind of did him a disservice.

Rod didn't say anything as he left. Tommy was alone, with the exception of the flood of memories of the hundreds of spankings he had received right in that very room. What made him think that coming back NOW would be anything different? At least he wasn't spanked outside in front of the fifty or so party guests. THAT would have been horrible. His mother, and Christine, and her family, and Chipper and....Alex.

Tommy was stripping off his clothes as he began to think about Alex, and how big and strong he had grown. For years he had only thought of his as the cute little, hairless kid. Now he was a huge, six foot five inch, muscular man. The thought of Alex again made Tom's _c_o_c_k_ begin to throb. He looked down at his still pretty tan body and was horrified.

"_s_h_i_t_!" a still drunk Tom said, looking at his growing penis. He knew he needed to take care of this before Uncle Rod returned; the last thing he needed was what had happened when his stepfather had spanked him to the point of orgasm in front of a wild gang of kids.

Tommy leaned back in the chair, facing away from the door, and began to beat off franticly. He couldn't believe this was all happening. It was just like when he was little, and Alex would set him up, or convince him to smoke.

Oooooooh....Alex.....!

Tommy closed his eyes and bit his lip. Alex was so stunning, he could hardly stand to look right at him. That golden hair and those big, strong soldiers....er....I mean SOLDERS.

Ooooooooooh!!!

Tom was really going to town, as the noise outside became totally blocked out. He tried not to think about the fact that his Uncle was going to come up and SPANK him at any moment....

OOOOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!

Tom's wrist started pumping faster and faster and faster and faster, and just when he thought he was going to explode he heard the door behind him open up.

AHHHHHH! _f_u_c_k_!!!!!!

"Tommy!" his Uncle Rod said, as Tom quickly released his angry, red _c_o_c_k_.

"Y-yeah," Tom stammed, praying that Rod couldn't tell what he was just doing; this was almost as embarrassing as being raped by a 14 year old with a broom!

"Since I don't have time to deal with you," Rod began walking into the room, "And since your Stepfather isn't here, and since Chipper is off with Brandon somewhere, I found someone else who will fill in for me."

Tommy whipped his head around and saw entering the room, Alex! Bigger than even Uncle Rod, Alex strode into the room and sat at a chair across from Tommy.

"Hey, buddy," Alex laughed. "Just like old times!"

"But he was drinking too!" Tommy whined.

"Yeah, but he can hold his liqueror," Rod said chuckling.

"But couldn't it wait....?"

"Nah," Rod dismissed, as he was leaving. "Besides, he's had plenty of practice spanking your butt before. Isn't that right, Alex?"

"Could do it in my sleep, sir," Alex laughed back.

"Excellent. I can trust that you will discipline him properlly."

"He will have a difficult time sitting down for the rest of the week, Rod," Alex said, as Tom's eye's bugged out. Since when did Alex become on first name basis with Tom's uncle???

"I will expect nothing less from you, Alex," Rod said with a wink.

"Uncle Rod, you can't be serious?" Tommy cried out.

"Son, I'm very serious. Don't worry. Alex will do a good job on your behind. Wontcha, Alex."

"You bet!" Alex said with glee. "I'm not going to let you or Tommy down, sir!"

"Fine, fine," Rod said, closing the door. "I'll leave you two boys alone to catch up on old times."

And then he was gone.

The door had been closed.

Tommy was 17 years old and was about to get a bare bottom spanking from a friend he hadn't seen in years.

And he still had a raging hard-on that was THIS CLOSE to opening up and releasing it's load.

"Alex," Tommy said nervously, still with his back to his friend. "You really aren't going to do this."

"Shut up and get over here, Tom," Alex barked, like the Marine he was planning on being. "I don't have time for this baby _s_h_i_t_ of yours."

"But Alex!" Tom pleaded. "You were also drinking!"

"If you knew you couldn't handle it, you should have said so," Alex said. "Now get over here before I have to come over and get you myself!"

MAN! He sounded serious!

"I thought we were friends!" Tom tried once more.

"Tom, we may be friends, but Rod and Chipper are like family to me, and you really tried to ruin their day," Alex said standing up walking over to the back of Tommy's chair. "I am more than happy to fill in for Rod in handling you."

And with that Alex had Tommy on his feet and promptly over his wide, broad legs. Alex didn't make any notice of the boner Tom was sportin. He just cared about getting Tommy in the right position for a good, old fashion tanning.

Tom felt so helpless. Strung over Alex's knees like a little kid, his bare ass high in the air as Alex's strong, manly hands grasped both cheeks firmly before bringing them down with a resounding....

SPANK!

"oooooooh!" Tommy winced. Alex sure was a lot stronger now than when they were little!

SPANK! SPANK!

"You make me sick, Tom!" Alex said, not giving his hand or Tom's butt a rest.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

"Ahhhhhh!"

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Alex was just getting warmed up. Actually, so was Tommy!