"So, what did you think?" James asked me with a smile as we sat back down on the couch.
"That was great!" I replied. It was more than great. I had just seen the most beautiful kid get his hot little butt spanked until it glowed, and it turned me on more than anything. But I didn't want James to know how much I had enjoyed it, so I had to keep my excitement down a little.
"Well, there is still more to come. I'll give him a break to let him cool off for awhile and then he's going to get more of the same," he said.
I couldn't wait. "Was that a usual spanking for him?" I asked.
"He usually gets two with a break in between. He usually has a whole list of offenses when it's time for him to be punished, so I always give it to him pretty severely."
"He's a cute kid," I said, not being able to think of anything else to say.
"Would you like to give him his second spanking?" he asked.
I couldn't believe my ears. Did I hear him correctly? Did he just ask me if I wanted to give Chad a spanking? That was more than I could have ever imagined.
"Are you serious?" I asked.
"Sure," he replied. "You saw me give him the first one, so I'm sure you know what to do. Just make sure you give it to him good." He then went into the hallway. "Chad, come on out," he called.
Chad came walking back into the room. "I'm going to allow Dave to give you your second spanking," James told him.
"Do I have to get spanked again?" Chad complained.
"Would you rather me get the paddle?" James asked.
"No sir," Chad quietly answered.
"Okay, then go over to Dave now so he can spank you," James told him.
Chad walked over to where I was sitting and stood before me. He looked pretty embarrassed at the thought of me spanking him, but he didn't resist in any way. I looked at James and he nodded the 'okay' for me to begin. God, I was so excited having this totally hot boy standing in front of me, knowing that I was being allowed to spank him. I had never given a spanking before.
I unbuttoned Chad's jeans, unzipped them, and then pulled them open, savoring every single moment of it. I wanted this to be something I remembered for a long time, and I was going to make sure it was. I took hold of the side of his jeans and slowly pulled them down. I then slid my fingers in the sides of his underwear and slowly tugged them down. His little penis was inches away from me, the head totally covered by his forskin.
"Get over his knees," James calmly demanded.
Chad reluctantly placed his young body over my knees, and I pulled him up into a more comfortable position for me. I felt his penis gutting right into my knee, and I thought I was going to explode. I pulled his shirt up a little to completely expose his buttocks, which were still pretty red from his previous spanking. I gently placed my hand on his bottom, feeling his soft skin. I was probably just as nervous as he was.
"Remember, spank him hard," James told me, sitting on the other end of the couch.
I raised my hand and brought it down as hard as I could across the middle of Chad's buttocks.
"Yeeeeeeoooowwwwwww!" Chad immediately cried, jerking over my knees.
"That's it!" James said in approval.
I smacked Chad's buttocks again. He was steadily crying, and I could see my handprints beginning to appear on his already red bottom.
"Lay into him good," James told me.
I began to spank him rapidly, one swat after another. He screamed and kicked his legs, squirming over my lap. He was rubbing up against my throbbing crotch and I knew I was going to explode any second. James kept nodding for me to continue on. Chad's bottom became redder and redder and began to turn purple in a few areas. He just screamed and flailed. My hand was beginning to get a bit sore, but I didn't care. I was enjoying smacking that kid's hot buns over and over. He was squirming so much that he finally got into a position where his little pink hole was exposed to me.
James noticed to. "Try spanking it," he told me.
I raised my hand and brought it down as hard as I could, my fingertip connecting directly on Chad's anus. He screamed as though he were dying. I continued to spank there a few times and then returned to his very warm buns. Suddenly I felt myself exploding in my pants as I smacked him over and over. As I did I began to smack him fiercely. Finally it was over.
Chad's buns were totally covered with red and purple bruises. He had gone limp over my lap, and just lied there crying hard. I gently lifted him from my lap, and I immediately noticed his penis was rock hard. Mucus dripped from his nostril as he sobbed uncontrollably. I noticed a pack of tissues on the table beside the couch, and I took one out and wiped his nose with it.
James went over to Chad and held him until he stopped crying. "Just one more thing to go," he told him. "Get undressed."
Chad slowly undressed until he was totally naked, and James after going to the bathroom returned with a full enema bag. Chad laid on the floor, knees to his chest, and I got a good view of his hole. James knelt down beside him, and with a lubricated finger he gave Chad a very complete and thorough rectal examination. I became aroused once again as I watched James' finger sliding up and down in Chad's rectum. He removed his finger and inserted the nozzle up him, filling him with the water and ivory soap solution. As he held the nozzle in place in one hand I saw James' take Chad's penis between the fingers of his other hand and push the forskin back, revealing his little, pink head for the first time.
I followed James' and Chad to the bathroom and we stood talking while Chad sat on the toilet relieving himself. After five minutes or so Chad stood up and bent over. James wiped him clean and patted his bottom.
I got to give Chad a big hug and patted his bottom before I left for home. I obviously thought about that night over the next few days to come. I have had the opportunity to see and help out at two more of Chad's punishment sessions since then.