This story is about myself Jon who is 13 years old, my friend Kyle who is 13 years old and his step-brother Andy who is 17 years old.
Kyle and I have been best friends since my family moved into the neighborhood 4 years ago. We do everything together and share our deepest secrets with eachtoher. Kyle's parents got divorced before I moved next door to Kyle. His father started dating and eventually married his current step-mom. She also had two children from a previous marriage. Jill, 14 years old and Andy, 17 years old. Andy is what you would call feminine. He's not into sports, but into playing his cello and painting. He's a good student and when not playing his cello or painting, he's studying. Kyle's step-mother is nice, but has a tendancy to be strict towards Kyle. Kyle had told me that his dad had only spanked him a few times when he was much younger, however Kyle's step-mom convinced his dad to spank him when he needs to be punished. However, when Andy is being punished, he never, ever has been spanked. Kyle and I feel that this is a double-standard.
Well, the story begins one night that I'm staying over Kyle's house. I'm there because my parents are out of town for a week. Kyle and I get home late on Friday for dinner. Kyle's dad, step-mom, Andy and Jill are already sitting down and eating. Mr. Morgan is furious at us.
"Where the hell are you boys been?" he asks.
"We got caught up in a game of baseball and didn't realize how late it was" explained Kyle.
"You know Kyle and Jon, it's too bad your late. We've already started, so you boys can sit there and wait until we're finished." says Mr. Morgan.
"I have a better idea Jack (Kyle's dad), since they are so inconsiderate and are acting like children, I think the two of them need to be treated like little boys!" says Mrs. Morgan.
Mr. Morgan looks over to us and says. "Good idea. Kyle come over here.
Kyle looks over at me and I shrug my shoulders not knowing what he means.
"Let's move it. Get over here and pull down your pants." demands Mr. Morgan.
Oh my God! Mr. Morgan was going to spank Kyle! in front of me and the entire family. I looked over at Andy and he had a smile.
Kyle begged his dad, "Please dad, not in front of everyone."
"You have no consideration for this family, you made us all wait, too bad. Now drop those pants or I'll rip them off of you!"
Kyle's face was turning red. He was clearly embarressed. Being spanked in front of his family was bad enough, but being spanked in front of your best friend had to be the worst.
Kyle loosened his belt, undid his button and pulled down his 501's and stepped out of them. He was standing there, his back to me, wearing only a t-shirt and his boxers.
Mr. Morgan looked at me and said, "You too Jon, off with the pants. Your gonna get spanked too."
I was flabbergasted! I didn't know what to do. I hadn't been spanked in years.
"E-e-e-xcuse me?" I asked.
"Your father told me that I should treat you as if you were my own son. Since you were late as well, your going to be treated exactly like Kyle. Now off with the pants." ordered Mr. Morgan.
Again, I looked over at Andy and he was looking at me with a huge grin on his face.
I began by undoing my belt, and quickly took off my jeans. I placed my hand over my semi-hard _c_o_c_k_.
"Shirts too boys."
We both took off our t-shirts and were standing side-by-side in our boxers. Mr. Morgan grabbed Kyle and placed him over his knees and positioned him so that his face was nearly touching the floor and his butt was high in the air. He began slowly by giving Kyle 5 hard slaps to his backside. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"OW", yelled Kyle. "Please no more!"
But his dad wasn't listening. He continued with the punishment.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Kyle was starting to kick his legs wildly. I looked over at Andy and he was laughing. He was truly enjoying it.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
There were tears coming down his cheeks. He begged his father to stop, Owwwww... please stop...Ow!" SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Mr. Morgan stopped and ignored Kyle's plea's. He grabbed the waistband of Kyle's boxers and pulled them down to his ankles. His butt was bright red from where his dad has spanked him.
"No more, please Dad... I promise I'll never be late!" begged Kyle.
But Mr. Morgan ignored him and reached down to Kyle's pants and grabbed his belt. I couldn't believe it -- he was whip his ass in front of everyone with his own belt!
"Not the belt dad, not the belt!"
His father folded the belt in half, reached back and brought the belt down hard and fast on Kyle's already red, swollen ass. SWISH!! CRACK!
"Ow-w-w-w-w-w!" screamed Kyle.
Jill and Mrs. Morgan finished their dinner and left the room. I looked over at Andy and he was laughing and pointing his finger at me, snickering. Boy, did that just piss me off.
SWISH!! CRACK!
"Please no more dad... !" begged Kyle.
I looked back at Kyle and could see the purple marks the the belt was making on Kyle's ass.
SWISH!! CRACK! SWISH!! CRACK! SWISH!! CRACK! His father continued whipping Kyle's ass. Kyle was screaming, begging his father to stop. His ass was getting redder and welts were appearing all over it. SWISH!! CRACK! SWISH!! CRACK! SWISH!! CRACK!
Finally, his dad stopped and Kyle just laid there on his knees. He finally got up and pulled up his boxers, slow rubbing his very sore backside.
Mr. Morgan patted his lap and said, "OK Jon, let's get this over with."
The first swat landed on my right cheek, hard. It stung like hell. Then he spanked the left cheek. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! He alternated from cheek to cheek. SMACK! right, then SMACK! left. The first couple of swats had hurt but each additional swat hurt even more than the ones before. He was covering my entire butt and it was beginning to sting pretty bad. After a few minutes, however, it became more difficult to prevent myself gasping as the twitches and tremors became bounces and wriggles.
I started squirming in his lap. I couldn't help it. It was instinctual, trying to avoid the blows. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Left, right, left, right. He was spanking me slowly, steadily and hard.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! It had stopped stinging and started to burn.
"Ow-w-w-w... please stop." I begged.
Mr. Morgan pulled down my boxers to my ankles but lucky for me that he continued the assault with his hand and not the belt.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
SMACK! SMACK! "Ow!" SMACK! SMACK! "Mr. Morgan!" SMACK! SMACK! "I'm sorry!" SMACK! SMACK! "Please!"
SMACK! SMACK! My ass was on fire. I couldn't believe how much it hurt. SMACK! SMACK!
SMACK! SMACK! "Stop, please!" SMACK! SMACK!
"Alright Jon, I'm finished. Get over there with Kyle."
I was still crying as I pulled up my boxers. Mr. Morgran told us to stand in the corner with our hands on our head and not to move until we were told.
Mr. Morgan left the kitchen and it was just Kyle, Andy and me.
"Hey Kyle, that's quite a nice glow off your ass...hahahaha" laughed Andy. "Actually, I was sorry to see dad stop so early, I was really enjoying the show. It's too bad dad didn't use the belt on you Jon, I bet you would've been bawling like a little girl!"
Kyle and I were getting mad. "_f_u_c_k_ you asshole." whispered Kyle.
As Andy walked up behind us, he said "What was that Kyle... maybe I can get dad and he can whip your little ass again." then SMACK!! Andy hit Kyle very hard on his sore ass.
Kyle grimaced. "I'm going get you Andy, just you wait and see." threatened Kyle.
"Hahaha... you and what army?" asked Andy as he left the kitchen.
Kyle looked over at me and said, "You and me are gonna get Andy, and soon."
"OK. I can't wait!" I said.
Mr. Morgan came back into the kitchen about 1/2 hour later and let us eat dinner. Kyle ended up eating while he stood up and my ass was still stinging while I tried to eat my dinner.
"You boys go straight to bed after no dinner and I better not hear a word from either of you the rest of the night. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir." we both said.
As we went to our room, we stopped by Andy's door to his room and looked in. Holy _s_h_i_t_, he was in there jerkin' off! We peeked into Andy's room through a crack and watched as he started bucking his hips back and forth against his pillow and started mumbling "Spank him dad, spank him harder. Whip Kyle's ass!." He was picking up speed as he humped his pillow. Finally after a few more minutes, Andy started breathing heavy, pumping faster and let out a huge moan, "Ohhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! ahhhhhhhh....."
We both started to laugh as we headed off to bed. I couldn't believe it... Andy got turned on by the spankings Kyle and I received.
Kyle had a full size bed, so we shared the same bed. While up in Kyle's room, he asked my to spread some lotion on his backside. I tentatively agreed, only because I knew how much his ass must hurt. Kyle gave me the lotion and I pulled down his striped boxers revealing numerous welts and bruises. I gently rubbed lotion all over his backside. Kyle grabbed the lotion and told me to turn over and lay on my stomach. He pulled down my multi-colored boxers and rubbed lotion on my butt. It felt so good and almost imediately I could feel some of the sting go away. It wasn't long before both of us were fast asleep (on our stomach's!).
The next morning Kyle came into the room and woke me up.
"Hey, everyone's gone but me, you and Andy. I think it's time that we get Andy and teach him a lesson. Whatta say?"
It didn't take me long before I jumped outta the bed and threw on my jeans and t-shirt and worked out a plan with Kyle to get Andy.
We walked into Andy's bedroom while he was dressing. "Hey, get the hell outta here!" yelled Andy at us.
Kyle grabbed his 17 year-old half-brother Andy and threw him on the bed. I couldn't believe how easy he made it look. I mean Kyle was only 13 years old, but he was nearly as tall as Andy, weighed about the same and being and Andy looked up at Kyle and me and you could tell he was scared.
"Why you..." threatened Andy
"Shut-up you _f_u_c_k_in' jerk-off before I beat you senseless." yelled Kyle.
"How's your whipped ass feel today?" asked Andy with a snide look.
Kyle walked over, pulled down his jeans and boxers and shoved his ass into Andy's face while I held him. "Why don't you tell me." In case your wondering, it still had some bruises.
"Whadda gonna do?" whimpered Andy.
Kyle looked over at me and said, "Let's beat the crap outta him, he such a wimp."
"Nn-n-o-o! begged Andy.
"Since you moved in, you've been nothing but trouble. My dad loves the pictures you draw and your mom always blames me when something goes wrong. And because of you, my dad's been whipping my ass more often. Your mom thinks I haven't been disiplined enough!"
"It seems you enjoyed the whipping we got last night!" I said.
That was true. I've been over a few times and have witnessed Kyle's dad giving a couple of beatings for the smallest infraction. Of couse the last one was last night and only because Kyle and I were 15 minutes late for dinner.
"Hmmmm, maybe we should spank him." I suggested. "He seemed to enjoy ours last night. hahaha"
"Yeah. As a matter of fact, Jon and I enjoyed your humping show last night. How's your pillow? hahaha!"
Andy looked at me then Kyle with his mouth and eyes wide open.. He knew exactly what we were talking about.
"Let's get started Jon." suggested Kyle.
I reached around Andy's waist while Kyle held him. I un-buttoned his jeans and started un-zipping them.
"No, no, please stop!" begged Andy.
I could feel his _c_o_c_k_ was erect, but paid no attention to it. I grabbed the jeans and quickly pulled them off revealing Andy in his white BVD briefs. Kyle pulled off his t-shirt and Andy was laying there on his bed wearing only his briefs. Kyle grabbed his pillows and dragged Andy over them. Andy's butt was sticking high in the air.
"Jon, you hold him first." said Kyle.
I grabbed his arms and looked into Andy's eyes with a huge smile. SMACK! SMACK!
"Ow-w-w. Come on guys.. stop it."
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Kyle was reaching back and bringing his hand down on Andy's butt as hard as he could. I continued holding Andy while he struggled to get free.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Kyle kept them coming as fast and hard as he could. He wasn't holding anything back. He punished Andy's entire ass. "Please stop, it hurts! Owwwwwwww!" yelled Andy. I looked over at Kyle and winked. This was exactly what we had planned.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Andy's legs were kicking as Kyle continued the spanking. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
He continued to swat him, one right after another. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Finally, Kyle stopped. He was tired from spanking Andy. "Hey, why don't you finish it."
"OK." I said enthusiasctically. I couldn't wait to spank Andy. Kyle grabbed Andy's wrists and smiled as he said, "How's your butt feel now?"
I reached down and decided to pull down his briefs. I grabbed each side of his BVD's and slowly pulled them down to his ankles.
"No, not my underwear, please!" he begged. But I paid no attention and yanked them off. His ass was quite a sight -- bright red and heat pulsating.
I walked over to his bureau and grabbed his hairbrush.
WHACK!! "Ow-w-w-w-w. What he hell?"
WHACK!! I smacked his ass again with the back of his wooden hairbrush. Almost instantly welts appeared on his ass. Kyle held him tightly as Andy tried to get free. His legs were kicking until I got on top of him and held them down. WHACK!!
Tears were flowing down Andy's cheeks. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please no more!" WHACK!!
WHACK!! I continued the onslaught on his bare ass.
WHACK!! "On, what's the matter Andy, you seemed to be enjoying it last night." said Kyle.
WHACK!! "YEOW!!" screamed Andy.
I held on tightly to the brush and gave Andy 3 of the hardest swats I could. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! "Aaaahhhh!"
I swatted him again as hard as I could. WHACK!! I really wanted to make sure he learned his lesson, and I was going to do whatever it took to do that. He struggled and screamed from the pain. I showed no mercy on him, giving each swat with all my strength. WHACK!! His ass was bright red and there were numerous black and blue marks from where I beat him with the brush.
I put down the hairbrush and gave him 5 hard quick slaps with my hand.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Then 5 more. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
I looked over at Kyle and told him, "That's enough. I'm sure his ass hurts as much as ours did last night."
"OK. Hmmm, what did you say last night Andy? Oh yeah, that's quite a nice glow off your ass ...hahahaha" laughed Kyle. "Yeah, now who's bawling like a little girl." I added as Andy got up and put on his BVD briefs.
"Before we leave you Andy, since you like humping your pillow last night reliving our spankings, why not relive yours now." suggested Kyle.
"NO!" said Andy. Kyle was on top of him, with his knees holding Andy's arms down. He reached down and started rubbing Andy's _c_o_c_k_ through his underwear and it wasn't long before he hard. Kyle was smiling while he reached into Andy's briefs and started stroking him faster and faster. I just stood there not know what to say. Andy laid there, unable to move, and closed his eyes, arched his head back and began breathing heavy, moaning and begging for him to go faster, faster.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum." he told Kyle. But Kyle just held onto his _c_o_c_k_ and stroked him faster. Andy let out a yell "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" and shot 4-5 loads of cum. It made quite a mess in his briefs and all over his stomach. Kyle then got up and looked down at Andy and said, "You'd be smart and keep this between us or next time, we'll whip you ass harder and longer."
With that Kyle and I left Andy's bedroom.