Mike is a thirteen years old who ha sbeen coddled by an overprotective mother who has a new boyfriend nearly every week. So he has never really bonded with anyone as a father figure. He was quite large for such a young boy, nearly five foot ten although still slender. A very handsome boy with short brown hair, green eyes and an even younger look to his face.
At the start of the seventh grade he had just moved to a new school and despite his good looks and size he was still quite shy. So the small boy Jay who had the locker next to his seemed like a safe enough character to chose as a friend. The two hit it off from the start and within a week Mike was invited to Jay's for the week-end.
Everything started off great. Jay's father would be at work most of the time. His parents were divorced so there was no bothersome mother to deal with. There were movies, video game, food beyond belief, a huge country yard and he also had a dirt bike.
The first time I saw Kevin, Jay's father, he made me feel right at home. He shook my hand and said "Welcome dude, glad to have you here". I could not believe it he had noticed me and not just grunted or ordered a beer like my mom's boyfriends do. He treated me like a real person. I just new this was going to be the best week-end of my life.
WE were allowed to do as we pleased. Kevin's rules were easy to remember. Don't steal, lie or do anything you would not do at home. Simple enough I thought and besides he seemed way to nice to even care anyway. I was sure my smile and charm had won him over and he seemed real eager to make us happy. Friday night we were treated to pizza, tons of cokes and a very _s_e_x_y movie although not what you would call a porno flick.
Saturday Kevin had to work so Jay and I had control of the house. I was having the time of my life. I had never been in charge of anything before. I got to do what I wanted when I wanted and no mo to correct me When Jay's friend Matt stopped by things got even better. He had stolen two bottles of vodka from his parents. None of us had any experience with alcohol so it did not take much to do us in.
When Kevin arrived home from work I was outside puking, Jay was asleep in bed and Matt looked very ill lying on the couch. Kevin ask me what was wrong and I said I must have eaten something bad and I didn't feel well. He took me inside and gave me a cold washcloth and again ask me what was wrong. And once again I said just sick at my stomach. Then the direct question landed "you boys have been drinking haven't you".
"No sir I would never do that I am not allowed to drink at home so I would not do that here". Wow I had snowed him over like a blizzard. I was so cool I thought and he bought it all. My clothes were soiled from being sick so he took me in the bathroom and told me to get in the shower while he went and got me new clothes and a towel. This was just too cool I had him eating out of my hand.
I was feeling much better now at least for the moment. When I was dressed and came back out to the living room Kevin said it was time for me to see how honest young men act. I was a little worried but not sure what he meant. He ask Matt to come to him and he did so immediatly. "Have you been drinking alcohol and where did you get it?"
Matt blurted out "Yes sir I stole it from my dad and we drank it". I could not beleive my ears the dumb ass confessed right away. And he included me and Jay in his confession. If he had not been two years older I am sure I would have started plans to kick his ass when we were alone.
But what happened next really blew me away. Without saying a word Matt left the room only to return with a wooden paddle. An actual paddle that you see in old movies used at school. Still without speaking Matt took off his belt and dropped his pants and underwear to his ankles. I got up and started to leave but was told to stay. Matt locked his fingers behind his head and bent forward as far as he could. I will never forget the look on his face as that paddle smacked across his bare ass. Pure hell. But not a sound from his voice but his eyes were getting watery. Fifteen wacks then he was allowed to stand up.
His _d_i_c_k_ was hard and I could tell he was in pain when Kevin ask him to decide. Decide on what I thought. Kevin said no belt and went to the guest room. I wondered why he had not simply said no paddle if that was all it took.
When Kevin told me to come over to him I didn't know if I should run or do as he commanded. Somehow I got the strength to walk across the room and stand in front of him. I was already near tears and very shakey. I blurted out "please don't hit me i am not allowed to be spanked" I dont know where that came from but I thought it sounded good.
Kevin said that he would not force me to do anything I didn't want to and I took a deep breath of relief. He said just go call your mother and ask her to come pick you up that there was a problem and that you need a ride home. I began to beg and plead and maybe squeeze out a tear or two. All to no avail Kevin simply said it was my choice.
I told him I like it at his home and I would go by all of his rules just please leave my mom out of it. Then with the sadest little face I could manage I ask if I could get my punishment alone. I did not tell him but I knew I would cry loudly and I didn't want anyone to hear me. He said " Go to my bedroom and be naked when I come for you" then he went to the guest room to finish Matt.
He was gone more than a half hour before I heard him comming down the hall to the bedroom. I had heard no cries or spanking sounds comming from the guest room so I thought he must have just talked to Matt. As he neared my door I heard Matt yell goodby from the porch and start up his mini-bike.
Kevin entered the room with a paddle, belt and a fresh cut switch from a willow tree. I started my pleading again to please not spank me I had never been spanked before. With the force of a pro wrestler he grabbed my neck and bent me forward and before I could get a good cry going he had my ass on fire. The rapid fire session of ten hard quick strokes of the paddle neadly took my breath away. I flung myself on the bed and to keep from waking Jay and adding to my embarrasment I bit his pillow as I screamed at the to of my lungs.
I was trembling as I heard Kevin sternly say to get up and get it over with. I was afraid to look at what he had in his hand. As i had feared he was holding a switch. I still get ashamed of how I begged for mercy for him not to switch me. And to my suprise he said that I could talk him out of it. But I thought that meant calling mom so I said please just whip my ass so I dont have to explain any marks on my legs.
Kevin said the choice was mine. I had proven I was a boy by misbehaving and getting spanked so now I could prove I was a young man. I was so happy thinking I could do some chores or something like that and it would be over. Then the real slammer hit me in the face.
"OK lay on the bed and shoot a wad on your chest and if I have to ask again I will switch your ass for an hour. So just do it. A man can shoot cum up to his face so lets see if you are a man." I could not believe what I had just heard but with Kevin holding a switch in his powerful hand I took no chances.
Kevin sat beside me and held my left hand as I began to play with my limp _c_o_c_k_. Although basically shy I felt myself squeezing Kevins hand and forearm as I stoked my _c_o_c_k_. He began rubbing my nipples and touching my ear as I stoked harder and my whole body stiffened. In a very short time the left side of my face had a large splash of warm cum dripping down my cheek and a huge pile on my chest. I reached for my shirt lying on the bed to wipe it off but Kevin instucted me to leave it alone until he said I could remove it.
Feeling hurt, ashamed and a little scared I ask Kevin if I had to leave his home. He told me I was now a guest son and as long as I wanted him as a guest father hI would never get sent home or told on just treated as though I were his son. Relieved in a way I ask if it would be OK to take a nap. I nearly fainted when he said "sure as soon as the punishment is over."
Before I could ask what was left he told me "You have got your ass wipped and have jacked off you are both a boy and a man. Now you will show me you can be both at same time. In thirty minutes I will be back with a strap and some lotion so think _s_e_x_y thoughts and get that cute little penis hard again. or I will blister your ass twice."
I was about to get my ass wipped again and go through agony and all I could think of is that my penis was not little.
I soon found out Keven was a man of his word. He entered the room and I was nearly asleep on his bed. _d_i_c_k_ limp as a wet noodle WOW six quick strokes with a strap woke me in a hurry as I shreiked with pain. "I told you to get your _d_i_c_k_ hard now do it Maybe this will help" And with that he clicked on his TV and started a real porno flick.
He sat beside me and gently rubbed my shoulders as I played with my _c_o_c_k_ wich was quickly getting hard. His hands were so gentle and I was relieved that he was not going to spank me or so I thought. He squirted a lage glob of lotion on my _d_i_c_k_ and with his hand rubbed it on my still tender ass. I was really getting into jerking off now and was enjoying the vidio almost forgetting that Kevin and his belt were with me.
As my _d_i_c_k_ tensed and spewed precum Kevin put his strong arm around my chest It felt great and I was getting into it when he suddenly leaned me forward and gave me three strong wacks with the strap I screamed and tryed to stand up but he held me down and threatened if my _d_i_c_k_ went limp he would whip me again and we would start all over. So I kept stroking but everytime my body would tense with the excitment of ejaculation I would get three gut wrenching strokes of the strap.
Finally after maybe thirty strokes from his strap I clinched my fists and closed my eyes and just kept stroking instead of stopping when the strapping began. There is not a word for the rush I was feeling at this moment. The pleasure of shooting cum all across his bed and a real weird pleasure of the most unbearable pain I have ever felt in my life. My excitment cause Kevin to squeeze me even tighter and spank harder and faster. There must have been twenty five hard nonstop strokes cross my ass as I tightened, stroked, screamed, cried and exploded all at once.
My ass on fire, my eyes red and tearful and cum on my face, chest and down my leg Kevin pulle dme to him and gave me the best non_s_e_x_ual fatherly hug I had ever felt in my life. Then he gave me a small kiss on the cheek and said I could shower and take a nap. Wich I did.
I never knew what Jay's punishment was but I think I could guess. It was delivered after I went home and I never ask him about it. I still remain friends with Jay and his father and always have found memories of my first spanking although there were many more to follow in the teen years that I spent the majority of my time living with them. I dont know if i was or became a man that day but Kevin never let me forget that I sure felt like one after his special educating lesson.