As I have said in part one of this story, I stayed one summer with an uncle, well, not actually an uncle, but a family friend. I received my first spanking for throwing rocks. And that was quite a spanking that the farmer gave me.
So, I'm going to tell you about the second spanking I received.
One afternoon in the middle of August I was talking to one of the farm workers, a good looking man, probably about 25 years old. And he was a friendly guy, too. Always fun to talk to. And he liked me, which was important.
This particular day we were sitting behind the barn, resting, when he suddenly, and without warning, put his hand on my leg and squeezed it. I wasn't sure what he meant by that. Was he sending me a message? Well, I thought just one thing. He was being friendly 'cause he liked me.
But he didn't let go, instead moved his hand up and down my leg. I didn't mind. I liked the feel of his hand on me. So I just continued to talk. But he didn't stop there. He reached over and touched my crotch, and began unbuttoning my pants. I just froze, didn't say anything. Then he asked me, "Robert, is this okay?"
I said, "Well, yea, I gues-s-s-s s-o-o-o-o."
Before I knew what was going on, he was unbuttoning my pants and reaching inside. "Farm boy stuff," I said to myself. "I've heard of guys doing this on a farm. Even _f_u_c_k_ing sheep," I thought.
He reached inside of my jeans and grabbed my privates, then put his hand inside of my underpants and "felt me up" pretty good. Got me hard, in fact. The funny thing was that I liked it. I liked him touching me. Then suddenly he leaned over me and began taking my clothes off, first my shirt and then my pants. Then my shoes and socks. And I did not resist. I let him undress me right down to my underpants. And then he got those off. And I was naked. Just as naked as can be.
He touched me all over and then leaned over and began sucking me, chowing down like he hadn't had anything to eat in days. Suckin' and slurpin' and havin' a great ol' time.
And that's when my "uncle" showed up. I have no idea how he found us, but he did. And he was really upset. "What you guys doin???"
Well, we didn't have much of an answer. I was naked and the ranch hand had his pants off. Then the man said, "You guys need a little lesson! Clyde, get yer clothes off. And if you don't cooperate, you're fired."
Clyde stood up and I watched him struggle out of his clothes, stripped right down til he was totally naked. The farmer made Clyde bend over a bale of hay before he removed his belt. And then he began lashing the young man. Whipped him pretty good with that belt.
"You no good, boy!" he yelled. WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"Shame on you!" WHACK WHACK WHACK
"You deserve this!" WHACK WHACK WHACK
He whipped him over and over, leaving some pretty long marks across the young man's naked body.
Then he put his belt back into his pants and took me to the farm house. I walked naked while carrying my clothes. We went right upstairs to my room. He closed the door and sat on the bed. Then he called me over. I stood in front of him totally naked. He stared at me. "Why did you let him take your clothes off? That was a terrible thing to do? You're acting like a little whore." Then he put me across his lap and spanked me. Spanked my bare bottom for at least 5 minutes. I howled and squirmed and cried out for him to stop. And he finally did.
After the spanking, he made me stand naked in the corner for one hour. Totally naked in the corner for one hour!!!!