Part 4 - Visiting Steven


by Matt <Matt_story@yahoo.com>

... continued.

"Ahhhhh!" I moaned as my body spasmed from the incredible orgasm I had as I just finished jerking off again. This was the third time since yesterday's spankings I had received from Scott and Steven. Each time I jerked myself off, I would fantasize about being over Steven's knees, bare-assed and being paddled as my punishment for cheating. I closed my eyes, and continued my fantasy while my hands pumped my own _c_o_c_k_, I thought about undressing Steven and stroking his _c_o_c_k_ until he shot his own boy juices all over me and my underwear. I licked my underwear where his cum had landed until there was only the taste of the cotton. I looked in the mirror at my backside and the swelling and pain had pretty much subsided.

Steven called early on Sunday morning asking if I wanted to spend the day with him. His parents and older sister and younger brother were going to visit his grandparents all day and he would be home alone. I told him I'd be up around 11.

When I got to his house, his family was just preparing to leave. Steven's dad told him that they would be home around 4 and not to make a mess and to finish his homework.

After we finished eating lunch, Steven asked me if I wanted to play pool before we started our homework. "Sure", I said. This was one game that Steven and I were on even keel. We went down to his basement and played about 5 games. We started putting every thing away, when Steven walked up behind me and said, "Ya know, I'm not sure you won't tell anyone with what happened yesterday."

I opened my mouth and shook my head saying, "No way Steven, I won't tell anyone -- just like you told me."

"Well, I think I need to make doubly sure." he grinned.

"What do you mean? What are you gonna do? Your not gonna do what I think you are, are you?" I questioned.

"Yeah, I want to make sure you never tell anyone." With that he grabbed a ping ping paddle from the storage box.

"Let's go, off with the clothes." he demanded.

"No way!" I shouted and turned around and started towards the stairs.

He came up from behind me and forced me to the floor. He began tugging at my shirt and before I knew it, he had pulled it off and was quickly pulling off my sneakers. "If I have to strip you, you'll wish you never pissed me off." he screamed.

I was caught between a rock and a hard place. He got off of me and I took off my jeans and was standing in front of him wearing nothing but a pair of white Fruit-of-the-Loom briefs. He grabbed me by the back of the neck and walked me over to the pool table. He pushed me down and told me to place one hand on each side of the pool table. My butt was exposed and clearly visible to him as he stood behind me. He placed the ping pong paddle on the floor and stood directly behind me and bent over me. Even though I was in my briefs and he was in his jeans, it was easy to recognize his erect _c_o_c_k_ pressed up against my ass. He started bucking his hips back and forth against me and started whispering in my ear. "If you ever tell anyone what happened between us, the spanking your gonna receive today will just be the beginning of the pain I will inflict on you." He was picking up speed as he slowly rubbed his hard _c_o_c_k_ against me and humped me. "Do you understand" he slowly asked me. "Yes-s-s-s" I said. Finally after a few more minutes, Steven started breathing heavy, rubbing faster and let out a huge moan, "Ohhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! ahhhhhhhh....." After a few quiet moments, he then whispered, "Don't forget what I told you... not a word to anyone!" He then got off of me and told me not to move.

He stood behind me and placed his fingers in the waistband of my underwear and pulled them down to my ankles. "Don't move or I'll start over again, do you understand?"

"Yes" I whimpered. I grabbed the edges of the pool table with my hands as I awaited the spanking. The cool air from the vent was blowing on my ass and made me quiver as Steven was preparing to spank me. Finally...

Steven laid one hard across my bare ass with his hand, SMACK!, then a few more alternating between cheeks. I laid bent over the pool table, with my eyes tightly closed while Steven slapped my bare ass with his hand. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! How long before I would feel the wood of the paddle I thought. SMACK! SMACK! I peeked over my right shoulder and watch him while he just kept winding up and spanked my ass. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Ow, Owww, please stop, it hurts!" I begged. But he wasn't listening, he just picked up the pace. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I don't know how many times he spanked me with his hand, but my ass was already on fire and he hadn't even begun paddling it yet. I was nearly in tears after what seemed 30-40 hard spanks.

Finally he picked up the paddle and raised it above his shoulders and brought it down on my ass. He counted out loud. ONE! Owwwwwww! I screamed, then another real hard spank with the paddle on one side of my ass WHACK! then Steven again SMACK! across my ass sideways and again, WHACK! the other side! "OWW OOH A HUH HUH HUH!! OWW ! YEEEOW!! A HUHH HUH HUH!" I was crying, screaming, I don't know what, he paddled my bare ass HARD with that ping pong paddle, and he went fast, never missing a beat, SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! I kicked and yelled my head off the whole time, oh my god it hurt, my ass was on fire, that's how much it hurt! SMACK! WHACK! He kept counting until he finally he quit after he yelled TWENTY! I just laid there over the pool table crying. After a few moments... Steven reached down and pulled up my underwear and started rubbing my behind.

I stood up while Steven was slowly rubbing my butt. I was beginning to get an erection and let out a quivering "sighhhhhh." Steven noticed my hardon and reached into my briefs. He began slowly stroking my teenage 5.5" _c_o_c_k_ and told me to do the same for him. I took a firm grip of his _c_o_c_k_ and began slowly pumping him doing exactly what he was doing to me. I began to get really hot. He did this for a moment, then pulled his own jeans down and kicked them off and was standing with nothing on but his Hanes briefs. They were quite wet from prevoiusly masterbating and he grabbed at the waist to let his engorged dick spring out, hard and leaking precum already. He took my hand and placed it on his throbbing boner, telling me to stroke. As I did this, I bit my lip, trying not to moan loudly as he stroked my own hardon. I rubbed at my ballsack while he stroked me off, and through gasps I told him to pull at it. Although my ass hurt like hell, I paid no attention as out bodies were pressed up against eachother.

In minutes the sound of skin on skin could be heard as Steven was expertly giving me a handjob, jacking me off just like he'd instructed me to do. I put his other hand around my balls, letting him play with my bag. As I looked at his own erection bouncing in rhythm with his jerking at my own _c_o_c_k_, I grew harder and felt my balls ready to unload. We began stroking each other again and it felt better and better. Soon my knees were feeling weak and I knew something was about to happen. I told Steven, "Faster, jack me faster." As I talked I would stop jacking him and he would tell me, "Keep jacking me, don't stop." Then I would go on stroking him for a minute, but would soon forget and stop. It felt so good having another guys hand on my _c_o_c_k_ and stroking it. I kept feeling his balls, and running my other hand inside his briefs, around his ass. He had quite a lot of hair there, I liked hair. My _c_o_c_k_ was wet, his was dripping, and soon I was telling him, "faster, faster, faster." I bit my lip and grunted one more time, feeling my ballsack release a huge wad of cum out of my engorged _c_o_c_k_. I exploded, to say the least, blowing my wad all over myself and Steven. I panted a few times and my knees buckled as I shot my load. My hands worked at his full balls, massaging and caressing them while stroking his _c_o_c_k_ faster and faster. Steven was loving it, running his hands over my butt and murmuring my name in a whispering voice. He said, "Keep jacking me off." It won't be long at all, I thought, until he..... What I saw next was unbelievable. Steven closed his eyes, made a face and I felt his _c_o_c_k_ swell. I looked down to see him shoot cum about a foot from where he was standing landing all over my stomach. Steven and I rested for a moment and finally pulled our underwear up and put our pants on.

After we both were dressed and had caught our breath. We went up to Steven's room and started working on our homework. We were still horny and started wrestling with each on the floor. Steven was much stronger than me and easily pinned me to the floor. He was on top of me, with his knees holding my arms down and his crotch only an inch or two away from my mouth. He reached back and started rubbing my _c_o_c_k_ through my jeans and it wasn't long before I was completely hard again. He was smiling while he reached down into my jeans and briefs and started stroking me faster and faster. I laid there, unable to move, closed my eyes, arched my head back and began breathing heavy, moaning and begging for him to go faster, faster.

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum." I told him. But he just held onto my _c_o_c_k_ and stroked me faster. I let out a yell "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" and shot 4-5 loads of cum. It made quite a mess in my briefs and all over his hand. He got up off of me and went into the bathroom for some tissues. I tried cleaning up the best I could, but my underwear was soaked. He threw me a pair of his clean white briefs and I turned around and quickly put them on. He took my dirty briefs and tossed them into his clothes hamper.

"Hahahaha, maybe I should beat your ass every day! Then I can beat your _c_o_c_k_!"

I flipped him the bird and sat down and began working on my homework.

"_f_u_c_k_ you!," he shouted at me.

Of course neither of us had heard his family come home. The door swung open and in walked Steven's father. "What just came out of your mouth?"

Steven was scared, "Nnnnothing...." his voice quivered.

"I will not have any of my kids use such foul language. I pay good money to send you to a parochial school and it's not to learn words like that." his father said.

"I won't ever say that again."

His dad looked down at Steven and said, "That's right and I'll gonna make sure you don't ever forget what will happen if you do!"

"No please dad, don't spank me." Steven whimpered.

"Maybe I should leave?" I said.

"No, you can stay here and watch Steven get spanked." That foul language was directed at you.

Hearing that Steven started begging, "Pleasssse Dad, don't let Matt stay here and watch."

"Excuse me, shouldn't you be stripping?" his father questioned him.

Steven turned and looked at me. I was scared, but very excited about watching him get his ass spanked, especially after what he had done to me earlier. Steven took off his shirt and his jeans. He waited quietly until his father returned. His father was an draftsman and when he walked into the bedroom, he was carrying a long, thick, heavy metal ruler. Steven started shaking, knowing the pain that it must be able to inflict.

Mr. Johnson sat down on Steven's bed and instructed him to come over. He placed his fingers on Steven's underwear waistband and pulled his Hanes briefs off and threw them with his other clothes. Steven was standing there completely naked with a partial erection from that _c_o_c_k_ I had just jerked off earlier today. Mr. Johnson looked at Steven and told him, "assume the position!"

Steven turned around, spread his legs and bent over and grabbed both of his ankles. I was standing behind him and off to the right. I had the perfect position. I was far enough back that I could see his _c_o_c_k_ and balls and his ass was spread far enough that I could see his butt hole. I was sporting a raging hardon and couldn't wait to see his butt spanked! Mr. Johnson got up and stood behind Steven, raised the ruler and...

WHACK! "YEOW!" Oh holy jesus, that smack landed straight across his bare butt and looks like the ruler was red hot! WHACK! "YOWW!" Oh man, another one, right in the same place! Steven couldn't help it, he started cryin' and beggin' him to stop. WHACK! Oh god! Another hard one, in the same place again! _s_h_i_t_, like a burning stick glued to his ass! "OWWWWOOO, PLEASE Dad, P-PLEASE N-NO M-MORE!!!" he bawled, danm it must hurt real bad! It didn't do me a bit of good. Steven's dad just kept on slammin' that ruler across his bare ass, WHACK! WHACK! every single whack in the same place! WHACK! WHACK! I was counting quietly to myself, by the time he got to 25, he wasn't bawlin' anymore -- he was screaming! SMACK! A hard spank right on the sorest part of his bareass, He jumped and yelled! "No-o-o more!" WHAT?" his dad said. "N-n-no, s-sir!" he cried. I'm SURE he didn't want any more! WHACK! SMACK! and while Mr. Johnson kept spanking Steven he shouted "We won't SMACK! need to WHACK! repeat this lesson, WHACK! will we, young man?" Steven's dad said. "N-no," he sobbed. "Remember it," SMACK! Steven's dad said, and he finally stopped and left.

Steven didn't move. He was still crying hysterically, and let's face it, he was forced to strip and got his butt severely spanked and I'm sure was very embarressed. Me on the other hand, I still had my hardon and wanted desperately want to lower my pants and underwear and jerk-off! I could not wait to get home and relive this day, over and over and over and...

In a while he stopped crying and tried to put on his clothes. I had to pull his underwear and pants up REAL slowly because his ass was so sore that he flinched every time the cloth rubbed it. His ass was covered with purple welts from where the ruler had landed. I'm sure he was not going to be sitting any time soon. Even though he paddled my butt earlier in the day, it looked nothing like what his father had just done to him. I asked him if he wanted me to slowly stroke his _c_o_c_k_, but he just shook his head and said I should leave.

I went home and for the third time that afternoon, and lowered my jeans. I then realized I was wearing a pair of Steven's Hanes briefs. I began to work my _c_o_c_k_ up and down through the cotton of the briefs. I could've cum right away, but I didn't want to, so I just did it slowly. That thought lasted about ten seconds and I pulled out my dick and began to beat off furiously. The feeling of Steven's underwear on my balls was to much! I felt a churning in my nuts and went dizzy like you get, just before you cum. I sat on the back of my heels and grabbed my _c_o_c_k_ and let it start spurting. It cumed in slow motion. The cum shooting through the interior of my _c_o_c_k_ felt so good. I grabbed the base and tried to hold off a few extra seconds to elongate the agony of not cumming. The feeling of those briefs and fantasizing about the entire afternoon was awesome! I let go and cum flew evrywhere! Some flew up and hit my stomach and some hit the dresser and the floor. I rubbed my nuts through the cotton cloth and lay on the floor exhausted. God that was great. Not only did I enjoy being spanked, but I also loved the feeling of wearing someone else's underwear. This would be my first of many pairs of underwear that I would either be given or steal.

I found out later from Steven, that after I had left, he went into his clothes hamper and pulled out my wet, cum-stained briefs and jerked-off while he sucked the cum outta them. Hmmmm, guess the day wasn't a total loss for either of us. :-)

...to be continued


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