I was 13 at the time. My name is Anthony. My dad and mom always called Jon Eric to "babysit" me when they went out for the evening. He was 25 years old. Hot looking guy. Very athletic. And very strict on me, but friendly. I enjoyed making him mad at me because when he got mad enough he would spank me. It was humiliating, but I liked it when he spanked my ass.
He would spank me in a weird sort of way. At the time I thought nothing of it, but as I look back (I'm 29 now), it was strange the way he did it.
When he got mad he would tell me to go upstairs and wait for him. The waiting was both scary and exciting for me. When he finally came upstairs I would have a raging hard-on. He always saw my hard-on but never said anything about it.
He would make me take off my tennis shoes, socks, jeans and underwear while he stood there and watched with a wooden spoon in his hand from the kitchen. He would let me keep my T-shirt on. He was always fully clothed in some hot looking jersey and jeans. Usualy barefoot. He had awesome black hair and green eyes.
He would make me lie down on my bed on my back with my feet on the floor. Then he would sit on my right hand side on the bed next to me and pull my legs up and over my head, making my butt stick up in the air on the edge of my bed. He would lean over with his left arm and pin my legs down to my chest, with my feet almost around my ears. All I could see was his back to me and his strong upper torso holding my legs up and back to expose my ass.
Then he would use his left hand and grab my scrotum and pull it back toward my navel and he would hold my balls with his left hand resting partially on my erect _d_i_c_k_, which was pointing toward my navel. In this position, my legs naturally would spread and my balls and my erection was in plain view just under his nose almost as he leaned over me to pin me in that position. My asshole was out there exposed to eyes also.
You would think that he would spank my butt, but what he would do was to hold my scrotum back out of the way, pulling my balls toward my stomach, and with his right hand he would spank that tender area between my balls and my asshole with that wooden spoon. He would spank me repeatedly with the wooden spoon on that spot. I could feel my asshole get a few whacks too sometimes. When it really started to hurt I would try to wiggle free but he could hold me down forever it seemed. I would tighten my asshole and relax my asshole between spanks as he spanked me on that tender place between my legs between my balls and my asshole with that spoon.
With my _d_i_c_k_ being hard, that area was hard because that is the area of the root of my penis. Maybe he was trying to make me lose my erection at the same time he punished me. (That just occurred to me.) I think that maybe what he was doing was spanking me in a place that no one could see the red marks if they happened to just look at my naked ass, because the redness would be up under me ass hidden by my butt cheeks.
I also think he got into holding a guy down like that, naked with legs up in the air, holding his balls back, resting his hand on my erection, and spanking in an intimate place with a spoon. I did feel a closeness to him because he spanked me that way. It was weird but it felt good.
I would always jack off after he spanked me like that. My eyes would be watering from tears of pain when he would stop and put my legs down and my feet back on the floor. I would just lay there, still with an erection, and rub my eyes and quietly wimper. He would just sit there and lecture me with my erection pointing to my navel. It was so humiliating. Then he would get up and leave to go downstairs. That's when I would turn the lights off in my room and jack off.
After coming, I would always walk downstairs to hug him good-bye before I went to sleep. I had to be in bed before dad and mom came home. He would hug me tight and then give me a playful slap on my butt (I would have just my white underwear briefs on and my T-shirt) and tell me to be good. I never told dad and mom that he spanked me. I don't think they ever knew. It stayed red down there for three or four days, then it would go away. I wonder if other boys have ever been spanked like that before?