Part 3
Well, I've come to realize that Scott enjoys spanking me and that I enjoy the spankings as well. The next few weeks were relatively quiet. Neither Scott or myself brought up the last spanking. It was painful for the first evening, but that warm feeling on my ass gave me the oppurtunity to play the spanking back in my mind as I jerked off repeatedly. It got to the point that I was trying to piss Scott off so that he would give me another spanking. I tried taking things from him, copying his homework, giving him attitude, anything but to no avail. Either he didn't see me or it didn't bother him.
After about 4 weeks, I pretty much gave up. I guess he wasn't interested in spanking me anymore. One Saturday, Scott invited me and another friend, Steven, over his house to play games. Steven lives right next door to me, so we walked up together. We got to his house around 11am and he was alone. We went down to the basement to the playroom.
Scott had suggested we play Monopoly. It didn't take long before I was losing and bad. Scott said that his mother had left some sandwiches for us and Steven offered to go up stairs to help Scott bring the sandwiches and drinks down stairs. Once they had left, I decided to "borrow" a little money from the bank as I was preparing to go down the final row (Pacific Ave., Park Place, Boardwalk, etc.) and it was full of houses and hotels. Little did I know that Scott had walked back into the room and saw the whole thing.
"What are you doing?" shouted Scott.
"N-N-Nothing. Why?"
"I saw you taking money from the bank."
"No, I didn't. I don't know what your talking about."
"Are you lying to me?" questioned Scott.
At this time, Steven had come back into the room. Scott looked at him and asked, "Steven, how much money did Matt have?"
"Not much more than $300, why?"
"Well, why don't you count how much he has now."
"OK." Steven counts my money and looks at Scott and says, "There's over $1500! Where did he get it all?"
"I caught him stealing from the bank."
Now, I'm just sitting there pretty quiet -- with a guilty face. I tried to shun it off and even suggested, "OK, I'll put it back."
Scott looks at Steven then back to me and says, "So, we're supposed to forget the fact that you cheated?"
"Yeah, how do we know you haven't cheated before?" asked Steven.
"Matt, you have been asking for it for the past few weeks and now it's time."
I looked at Scott and instantly realized what he meant. "Ummmmm, Scott, can I talk to you in private for a moment?"
Steven looked over at Scott and asked, "What has he been asked for?"
Scott looked in a matter-of-fact way and said, "Matt's been pushing his luck. He needs a spanking."
I didn't know what to say. I was embarressed. I looked over at Scott and gleamed at him. I couldn't believe he said that.
Steven looked at Scott surprised and asked, "You give him spankings?"
"Oh yeah... on more than one occasion. Everytime he gets outta line, I have him drop his pants and lay over my knees."
Scott looked over at me and said, "Let's go Matt, you know the drill."
I looked over at Scott and begged him, "Please Scott, not now. How about later when we are alone."
"No! Either you pull down your pants or I will and you don't want me to do or I'll beat your ass until you can't sit for a week! Now drop 'em!"
Scott stood there while I walked over next to him. I undid my belt, un-buttoned my jeans, unzipped them and pulled them down to my ankles.
"Take the shirt off too."
I took off my t-shirt and stood next to him in my white Fruit-of-the-Loom briefs. It was obvious that I was sporting an erection and I could see that both Scott and Steven were staring at my crotch.
"Okay, let's get this over with." He came and sat by me on the couch. "Get over my knees, Matt" I looked down a little embarrassed but climbed over his knees and laid across his lap. I felt like I was a little boy.
He pushed me around until my butt was just inside his right thigh and patted me on the butt with his hand. I layed over Scott's knees and he positioned me so that my face was nearly touching the carpet and my ass was high in the air. I was a bit uncomfortable because of my erection and it forced me to put my ass higher in the air. I looked over at Steven and he had a big smile. I was so humiliated.
"You know you have had this coming. You've been a brat the past few weeks, and you know that I don't accept cheating!"
He wrapped his left hand around my waist and further positioned my ass for the spanking. Before I could say anything, Scott landed a hard one on my butt. "Owwww!" SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!!
SMACK!!!! SPANK!! I made a small "Ugggh" noise. I was trying to act tough around Steven and not appear that it was hurting.
SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! Scott alternated from right cheek to left cheek.
SMACK!!!! left. SMACK!!!! right. SMACK!!!! left. SMACK!!!! right.
It was beginning to hurt like hell. I was hoping Scott was going to stop, but it continued. I was not going to cry in front of Steven. I was just gonna take it and hopefully it would be over soon. Little did I know what was in store for me. SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!!
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and cried out "Ow!" SPANK!! "Please, Scott!" SMACK!!!! SPANK!! SMACK!!!! and after only a few more strokes, I was crying.
There were tears coming down my cheeks. I begged Scott to stop, Owwwww..Scott, please stop...Ow!" SPANK!! SMACK!!!! SPANK!! SMACK!!!!
He paid no attention to my begging.
One hard SMACK!! after another. He was hitting me harder than he normally hit. But I knew better than to get up because that would only cause additional strokes. The strokes continued SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!. He had a certain rhythm that I can remember even now with the SMACK!! followed by a short pause, than another SMACK!!. Then he started really spanking me, harder than before, laying down whack after whack, while I kicked my legs and shouted for mercy. Finally, after twenty strokes with his hand, he told me I could stand up.
He was merciless when he spanked me, never stopping.
I looked over at Steven and he was laughing.
SPANK!! SMACK!!!! SPANK!! SMACK!!!!
Finally, Scott stopped. My ass was on fire. I was still whimpering and crying when Scott said, "Hey Steven, would you like to spank Matt? I mean he tried to cheat both of us, there shouldn't be any reason why I have all of the fun."
I didn't know what to say? I didn't think I could take any more. My butt hurt to the touch of my hand rubbing it.
"Sure!"
"No way," I protested. But neither seemed to be listening. Scott told me to get off his knees. As I stood there, Steven walked over to Scott and whispered something into his ear. "I'll go upstairs and try and find something," says Scott.
"Look for what?" I questioned.
Scott looked over and ordered me, "Stand in the corner until I come back."
Steven sat down and we both waited without saying a word. Finally Scott came back and walked past me over to Steven and handed him something. Steven calls over to me, "Matt, get over here now!"
I walk over and notice something laying on the sofa beside Steven. Scott has a smirk on his face and says, "It's Michelle's (Scott's sister) paddleball game. Steven thought that you'd enjoy playing a game." Then they both burst out laughing. "Hahahaha."
I turned around and leave, but with the pants down around my ankles, it was impossible. Steven grabbed me and forcibly placed me over his knees. Steven was much stronger than I was. I was pleading for him not to spank me. He placed his right leg over my legs and grabbed my right wrist. I was completely restrained and couldn't move.
I looked up at Steven and begged for him to be gentle. Steven smiled back and said, "You will be spanked like my father spanks me. Which means, you won't be needing your underwear." "I think we've got to get these out of the way" Steven started to pull the back of my briefs.
"Oh God... n-n-n-noooo!"
Before I could say anymore, Steven's fingers had grabbed the waist band of my briefs and he slowly pulled them down to so my butt was exposed (which was quite red from the spanking I had already received from Scott). I was screaming for him to stop but to no avail. I knew my briefs weren't much protection to the hard spanks, but it was the only thing saving my dignity.
Steven grabbed the paddleball and ripped off the ball, then he took the paddle and slowly began rubbing my bare ass with it. I was scared feeling the wood of the paddle and I was breathing heavy while awaiting for the first SMACK!! from it.
"This is going to be a very hard spanking and you know why!" With that, he gave me the first stroke with the paddle. SMACK!!! It made a really loud crack and then he started in giving me the spanking. Steven held me down, and started spanking me on the bare butt with this small, but painful, paddle. SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! It made a hell of a noise because my butt was bare and he was swinging hard. I was hollering a bit and Steven was whacking away, giving me a dozen hard SMACK!!s with this boy sized paddle. I was pleading as usual but it still did not good, he was deaf to any pleas while he was delivering a licking.
"Come on, Steven, I won't do it again." I pleaded. Steven smiled just a bit, and rubbed the paddle over my black and blue backside.
"Anything to say before I finish spanking your butt with this paddle?
"I'm sorry to you and Scott. I promise I won't ever cheat again," I whimpered. I was a beaten man and they knew it.
"I know you are but this will help you to remember in the future" SMACK!! A hard blow on my left cheek. SMACK!!! Right bun. Wow, this little paddle really hurt. SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!
"Ow, Steven, please." SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! I was starting to kick my legs wildly. "SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! I was crying hysterically.
"Please, ohh stop" SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! But he didn't stop, he kept going, spanking harder. SMACK!! SMACK!!
"Oh, Steven, please stop. Please" I cried. SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! He must have given me 25 licks with that _d_a_m_n_ little paddle on my bare butt. Finally, he stopped. He left me there, laid across his lap for a minute or so. I thought he was going to lay into me again, but he didn't.
I looked over at Scott. He was standing about 4 feet in front of me. He looked over at Steven and said, "I think we've made out point." He walked over to me and looked down at my still quivering butt and snickered "My, what pretty shades of pink, red, and black & blue."
"Well, I'll be back in a few minutes" and Scott walked into the bathroom. I knew what his intentions were, however, I didn't know what Steven's were. I got up off his knee's, pulled up my underwear and gingerly caressed my aching backside.
"After a severe spanking from my father, he ususally hugs me," says Steven. He walked over to me and gave me a gentle bear hug. He began rubbing my ass very gently. "I'm sorry it had to be so painful, but you had it coming," he whispered into my ear. At this point we were face to face and Steven hugged me tighter. I could feel his erection pressing up against me. He started rubbing his erect _c_o_c_k_ up-and-down against the front of me. I tried to pull away, but he was clearly stronger than me and whispered "don't try and fight it, otherwise you'll be staring at the carpet again." There was no way that I could handle even one more swat.
Steven unzipped his pants and grabbed my hand. He forced my hand down to his hard _c_o_c_k_. Although I had never touched anyone else's _c_o_c_k_, I had fantasized about touching Scott's in the past and now I actually wanted to touch Steven's. I begged Steven to stop, though I wanted him to continue. I looked down and could see his _c_o_c_k_ straining against the white fabric of his Hanes briefs. He held my hand on his _c_o_c_k_ and we both started rubbing up-and-down. I looked at Steven's face and his eyes were completely closed and he was breathing slightly heavy from his mouth and making a quiet quivering noise. His hips were swaying back-and-forth while we continued to massage his throbbing _c_o_c_k_. His other hand was inside my briefs caressing my burning ass. My other hand was jerking my own _c_o_c_k_. He started rubbing our hands and thrusting his hips faster. Within a minute, he shot his load in his underwear. He moaned "Arrrgh, Ughhhhh!" while he shot another load of his sticky white cum onto my stomach.
Steven, looked around and noticed it was still the two of us. Scott had not come out of the bathroom yet. He grabbed some tissue and cleaned himself up the best he could and zipped up his pants. He threw some tissues my way and told me to clean myself up. I wanted to remember this, so I wiped my stomach and hand with my underwear, then pulled up my pants. Steven called me over to the sofa and said, "If you ever tell anyone what just happened, I'll spank your ass so hard, that what you received today will be tame compared to what you'll get. Do you understand?"
"Yeah, sure. I won't tell anyone, ever. I promise."
At that point, Scott came out of the bathroom (looking quite happy and refreshed -- hmmmm, I wonder what he was doing?).
A few hours later, Steven and I left together and went home. We didn't talk about what had happened earlier at all. We just made some small talk. He asked me if I wanted to come over his house tomorrow afternoon, I said "Sure." I got home and went directly to my bedroom and locked the door. I completely stripped and checked out what my backside looked like in the mirror. I grabbed my underwear and started to sniff where I had cleaned myself up earlier from Steven's cum. It was still a little wet. I started sucking my briefs to taste his cum. I began jerkin' myself off while licking and sucking my own briefs trying to get every drop of Steven's cum. I began stroking slowly, holding my _c_o_c_k_ inside a full fist. The strokes increased quickly, my eyes were closed and my head began to move from side to side. My chest was really heaving in and out now! "thinking of that paddle. Thinking of Steven's _c_o_c_k_ in my hands. Tasting Steven's cum on my underwear. Remembering the sound of the paddle on my ass. The strokes increased, I had been pumping for less than a minute now. I cried out "_s_h_i_t_! Oh God!" and shot a load through the air.
"Wow"... quite a memorable day. My ass was still on fire, but I was already looking forward to my next spanking - either from Scott or Steve.