Hudson and I knew each other from band and I had wanted to be his friend for a really long time. He was a really good looking guy, he surfed a lot in California before he moved here and was a sort of a surfer type with blonde hair, a good tan, but a more solid body that most surfers, with strong thighs and legs, much like a football player. He hadn't paid much attention to me but we had talked from time to time and I was hoping to strike up a friendship. I asked him to do things and sometimes, after band stuff we would go get a coke or something.
One day, after band practice, he asked me to come over his house. I had never been there and was sort of excited. When we got there, we went into his bedroom because he said he wanted to play some jazz records he had there. We were just starting to play the records when the door opened and a man came in, carrying a doubled up belt. I had never met any of his family but I guessed this must be his dad. "Get up" he said to Hudson. Hudson looked really embarrassed and I was embarrassed for him too. He stood up, looking at his dad. His father looked furious.
"Drop your jeans and bend over your bed" his father said, totally ignoring me. Before Hudson could say a word, his father said, "I just got a call from the police about you know what, so don't even start to ask what this is about. "
I didn't know what this was about but Hudson must have because he unbuckled his belt, lowered his jeans, knelt on the floor, and bent over his bed in his jockey shorts. Then it hit. WHACK! That first snap of the belt caught his left ass cheek. Another long wait, then WHACK! This time the right cheek took the punishment. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! The belt hit his ass maybe two dozen times. Then his dad told him to stand up.
Hudson stood up. He had not cried, although he had grunted and said "ow" when a couple of the licks landed. His father looked into his face and was apparently not satisfied.
"Okay, I think you still need to be brought down a peg so you don't think you you're the _c_o_c_k_ of the walk."
He looked over at me. "Sit on the edge of the bed." I hesitated. "Now!" he said, and gestured with his belt. I had no desire to get licked for nothing. I sat on the edge of the bed and we both looked at his dad.
"Bend over his knees, boy," his dad commanded. Hudson stood there, unmoving, but his dad took this belt and delivered a quick series of stinging slashes to Hudson's jockey covered butt. So he quickly laid over my lap. I looked down at his rear end, which was snug in his bright white jockeys. He had a well shaped butt and it fit and filled out the jockeys really well. His butt was just over my right leg and I could feel his basket laying against the inside of my right thigh. I was really starting to get excited. I had always thought he was a great looking guy and here was his ass right over my lap. "Now spank him with your hand" his dad said.
I raised my hand and brought the palm down on Hudson's butt, not hitting too hard. "Harder or I'll use the belt on both of you," his dad shouted.
The second stroke landed a lot harder and I could feel Hudson responding. After I had given him maybe twenty five smacks, his dad told me to stop and said he could get up. He then told Hudson he had to go back to work but that they would talk more that evening. We heard the front door slam, his car start, and he drove away.
Hudson stood up, pulling up his jeans and buckling his belt. His face had a mixture of embarrassment and anger. "Why did you do that?" he asked. "What was I supposed to do?" "You could have left," he said, "and I'm going to make you wish you had."
I looked over at him, not sure what he was saying. "I'm going to give you a taste of what I just got" Hudson said.. I told him I was not going to sit here and take this, I would just leave. He smiled a bit, saying 'You've wanted to be my friend since the year started. Okay, if you want to be pals, here is the price of admission. " I thought for a minute about what he was saying and thought, okay, I'll take a few licks. I was even sort of excited about the idea. It was exciting to watch him get whipped and I had an erection.
"Okay, I'll do what you say." I said, "Anything I say?" he asked, with a small grin. "Anything." "Okay" Hudson said, 'That's the deal, and then we'll be pals. Okay, let's get started, take off your pants!"
Now, I wasn't so sure I wanted to go ahead "Get your pants off, what are you waiting for?" Hudson asked, an angry tone to his voice. I said I wouldn't do it, just in part to see what he would do. Immediately, he began to unbuckle his belt and pull it off his jeans, all the while looking at me intently. He doubled the belt up and gestured with it at the bed, telling me to bend over the edge of the bed. I looked at the belt. It was heavier than the one his father had just licked him with, probably it was 2 1/2 inches wide, and made of heavy brown leather. I figured I should go along for a bit, so I knelt on his floor, and laid over the edge of his bed, in the same position that he had just been in.
Hudson hit me with his belt it made a WHACK against my jeans covered butt. I was surprised at how much it stung, I thought my jeans would protect me a little more. After ten licks, he asked if I was ready to take my jeans down. I said I would, so he told me to get up and take them down right now. Then Hudson said because I hadn't done so before I would get 5 more with my pants down. I pulled down my jeans and stood there awaiting his next order.
" Didn't I tell you to take your undershorts off too?" he said. I didn't say anything but I didn't think he had told me to do that. "Well, turn around and bend over!" I turned around and put my hands on my knees. WHACK the first stroke on just my jockeys was really strong. Then it was followed by four more equally hard straps. "Okay, now get your underwear off, you get five more on your bare ass for not taking them off to start with" I stripped the underwear off also. Now, there I was standing half naked in front of him. "Okay, now for the swats on your bare ass, turn around and bend over." CRACK! two! three! four! five! I thought he was done but he was just getting started. "Now get over the bed, we haven't really started." I got back over his bed and Hudson laid into me, whippng me really hard on my bare butt. He gave me about a dozen strokes, and my ass was really on fire!
When he was done he put the belt down and dropped his jeans. "Now I'm going to give you a special punishment for what you did." He took his undershorts off, turned around and pulled his cheeks apart. "Lick my butt" he ordered. I didn't want to do this so Hudson quickly picked up the belt and pushed me over the bed, delivering six strokes to my bare behind. I yelled I would do it. He let me up and turned around again, bending over and putting his hands on his knees. Once more I hesitated, because I had never done anything like this. Hudson turned around and barked, "Do it or I'll get the belt again." I put my hands on each of his two cheeks. They were really red and had a lot of welts from the belting his dad had given him.. I really didn't want to do this, but with the threat yet another whipping facing me I stuck out my tongue and did it. When I was done, Hudson sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me over his knees, holding his hand in the middle of my back to hold me down. He told me he as going to spank my ass for delaying when he gave an order. I laid there and my _d_i_c_k_ was pressed into his own groin so that our _d_i_c_k_s were actually rubbing against each other. He raised his hand and gave me a series of hard quick swats on my bare butt. This spanking went on for some time, and he probably gave me thirty or forty hard smacks with his hand. Finally, he let me get up and pull me pants back up. Then, as if nothing had happened, Hudson just started playing the records again. At least, we were pals from then on out and had a lot more times together. More about those some other time.