Dave Scoggins asked himself in an inner voice slurred with alcohol whether he was getting himself into something he'd regret. A moment of real fear and then back to the puddled brain cells that he'd developed as the evening's drinking wore on.
"Get up!" barked Louie Nievo. His commanding tone brought Dave quickly to his feet.
Louis walked around him - shoving him in punctuation to his derisive speech. "So this little BOY wants a spanking, does he? (SHOVE) Has widdle Davie been a bad boy? (SHOVE) I bet he HAS! (SHOVE) Maybe he's being a bad boy right now! (SHOVE and Louis pressed his palm against the crotch of Dave's dress trousers.) Hmm - nothing happening THERE! Maybe we need to get you busy, you puny little _s_h_i_t_! Come over here by the bed!"
Louis sat back down on the edge of the king sized bed, pulling Dave by his belt. Louis spread his legs wide and pulled Dave between them. His fingers went to the belt buckle and soon enough had managed the zipper and let the dress trousers drop around Dave's ankles.
From the looks of the little boy white briefs - Dave was no longer sporting the erection Louis had noticed earlier! Hmmm. Maybe some real fear was present: all the better!
Louis's hand - his left hand - went back to Dave's crotch and sort of smeared across the front of his briefs. "Let's see what the little boy has in HERE!" he said, by way of preparation for lowering Dave's briefs.
Dave, shocked, stepped back, almost FELL back! This WAS going into something he had not foreseen!
"I SAID LET"S SEE!" Louis nearly shouted and he reached out and scooped Dave back in close to him. The poor guy! He was terrified! He was petrified! But it appeared ONE PART of him was not petrified at all! A small bump in the briefs indicated a flaccid _c_o_c_k_ if Louis had ever seen one!
So down Louis pulled the white briefs, to just below Dave's crotch. Was it fear shrinking the guy's dick or what? His balls looked pretty tiny too! Louis stifled an urge to lick his lips - which was indicative of ANOTHER urge he stifled for the time being. He took Dave's soft little _c_o_c_k_ in his hand roughly, jerked it a few times. "What's the matter? Is widdle Davie fwightened?"
He looked up at Dave's face. Jeez! The guy really DID look scared! Maybe this was a little too much for him! So Louis backed away from his tendency to manhandle the guy. He pulled the briefs back up into place and patted his thigh. "Over my lap, Dave," he directed, in a considreably kinder tone.
Dave just stood there. A moment passed. The two guys were gazing eye to eye, blue into brown. Finally his curiosity and desire won out and Dave gingerly lowered himself across Louis's lap. Louis took Dave's hand and placed it on the crotch of HIS dress trousers which were still up and fastened.
He murmured to Dave, "You're doing okay, son! Feel that! That's proof you're being a good boy! Nobody's going to get hurt!"
Dave let out a sigh. Louis was staring at the tight little butt in the tight little briefs. "My god! Men DO have such fine asses! So much more so than women!" he thought to himself.
Running his hand over the warm surface - feeling muscular resistance, spongey but firm flesh - and particular heat at the crack - Louis admired the perfection of Dave's mounds of butt flesh. He did not fail to notice that his handling Dave's butt was bringing something else out - or literally "up!" Dave's _c_o_c_k_ was pressing the cotton against Louis's thigh now.
A rain of spanking swats - light ones - fell on Dave's virginal backside. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Louis stopped, to run his hand once more over Dave's butt, which was somewhat warmer now. Well - since Dave seemed to be more relaxed than a moment before - funny, he was gauging the guy's relaxation by the tension in one particular part of his body! - Louis slid his palms under the briefs. Without tugging them down at first he palmed both of Dave's fine smooth buttcheeks!
It was a good thing Dave was now sporting a hard-on because Louis's was raging! He wanted to dive right in, so to speak, but mindful of Dave's timidity he took it slowly, as he so carefully took the waistband of the briefs and unveiled Dave's splendor!
God, what a fine butt! Louis leaned down and inhaled deeply. It even SMELLED fine! Manly but clean and sweet! He let his hand rest on the buttcheeks for a moment. Yes, there was some warmth here indeed!
Another volley of swats! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! With Dave unveiled for him, Louis was able to increase the intensity of the spanking watching the coloration on the perfect butt. Now Dave was getting a fierce hot pink sheen, adding even more to his posterior beauty.
"Now get up and let's look again at Dave's little _c_o_c_k_y!" Louis slurred out, feigning a greater degree of drunkenness than he really felt. Dave stumbled to his feet. The briefs were snagged on his _c_o_c_k_ - which did NOT look so small anymore!
Louis ran an appreciative hand up and down the front of the straining _c_o_c_k_, through the cotton. This only made it noticeably larger and harder. Then in a quick motion he jerked the briefs down which released Dave's dick and sent it to bounce against his muscular belly.
Louis bent down and pulled the briefs off Dave's foot which he cooperatively lifted, threw them in the general direction of the bathroom.
"That's more LIKE it!" Louis praised Dave's priapic development. He took the guy's _c_o_c_k_ in hand - was this a first? He suspected it was! And let it slip back and forth through his fingers a few times. It was fine - thick and fine.
"Oh you bad bad boy!" Louis stated, but with apparent tongue in cheek. "I believe you LIKED your spanking! Is that true?" Still holding the _c_o_c_k_, he looked up at the handsome face, which was as red as the ass and _c_o_c_k_ that went with it. Looking VERY serious, Dave nodded. "Do you want some MORE?" Louis cackled wickedly. Again the timid nod.