The Major has been a fixture around town for years. He retired from the Army about five years ago. For a guy of 49, he is in incredible shape. The Major was married for several years but the marriage ended about 5 years ago. The Major is a real masculine guy who is into all kinds of sports. He works out daily and the payoff is seen easily as this guy of 49 has the physique of a man of 30. I must admit that inspite of being married myself, I have always found the Major to be attractive. When Major James puts on his uniform, he generally gets "interesting" glances from those around him. To get right down to it, , he has the most incredible ass that I have ever seen fill a pair of tight pants. His uniform pants reveal his round, taute buns to be incredibly firm and _s_e_x_y. He also seems to have a full bulge up front at all times.
I have known the Major for many years and have done some work around his house. As a skilled electrician I'm called out there quite often and paid good money to keep his appliances running and in good repair. I'm a 32 year old guy who also takes pride in my body. I work out daily and have the build of a guy much younger. When I work I generally wear a pair of old, worn levi 501 cut offs. I must say that I look _d_a_m_n_ _s_e_x_y in them. My 30 inch waist and tight ass fit very snugly into my old size 29 jeans. One day I went out to his place in these same old cut-offs. They were real worn and a bit frayed. The seam in the back hugged my ass real tightly and the pants across the seat were slightly ton, I looked in the mirror as I left and noticed that my red underwear could be seen though the torn denim.
I got out to his house and was feeling a bit horny and a bit frisky. When I saw the Major, I guess that I was more friendly than usual, and he seemed to like that. He offered me a drink and I took it. We talked for a while and the soon the major looked at his watch. He put his both hands on my shoulders, turned me around, and playfully whacked my ass and told me "MARCH!" "you've got a job tt do young man" I playfully saluted him and said "yes sir" and walked into the other room. As I walked away I felt and incredible _s_e_x_ual stirring and had the beginings of an instant hard on. I had fantasized about the Major for so long and here he comes and lands a firm, yet playful spank on my ass. My secret fantasy for so long was to have this guy turn me over his knee and playfully, yet firmly spank me. Now, after all this time, he whacks me. I remembered back to college days and all the spankings I got in the fraternity. I seemed to get more than the other guys, and I think it was due to the fact that I had a _s_e_x_y ass and I fit over their knees so easily. (I was the only one who wasn't paddled, it seems many of the guys wanted to use their hands on me) I must have been day dreaming as I tied my shoe because the Major came over and again swatted me(somewhat harder than that first whack) as I stood their with my ass putting upward. I turned to him smiling, yet not getting up, leaving my ass in the same position and I said "I guess that you are getting pissed that I haven't done anything yet!" He repiled "You could say that!" I felt real brazen, and I guess that I wanted him to be angry with me. I said "so Major James, what do you do with guys who goof off? At this point I sand up and gently begin to rub my ass where he whacked me. "Hank", he said, "for years you have worked for am and done a great job. "I've looked for any reason to take you over my knee and spank you. "Today is the first time that you have given me an excuse" Before I knew what was happening, he reached between my legs, grabed my ass and lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder. I couldn't believe that this masculine hunk of a man was holding me like this. As he walked, his hand was firmly on my tight ass. His fingers found the tears and wiggled their way inside. I was ready to explode with ecstasy. Yet the best was still to come. He took me into a large room that has a wood chair. He put me down, yet held onto my rear belt loop. He thru me over his knee. That full crotch of his was beneath mine. He lowered his forward leg which resulted in my ass being raised. He spread my legs ever so slightly and first explored my tightly covered ass. He followed the worn out seam as it plunged into my ass crack. He traced all the stitches and designs on the pockets with his very masculine fingers. He reached inside the tear across the seat of my jeans and wiggled that finger and said "red jockeys....very nice!" Major James then began to spank me. He spanked me firmly and sensually. He remarked that my ass looked like the pants were panted on me. He loved the my ass quivered with each smack. He spanked each cheek separately as well as together. His warm, masculine hand was able to cover my tight, round ass. After every 10 or 15 smacks, he would stop and again trace the seam that so snugly hugged my butt. His finger felt so warm and pleasant in there. After that he would again resume that incredible spanking.
He spanked me for almost an hour. It never really hurt. It was the most sensual spanking that I ever had. I must admit, that the idea of being "bad" again, warmed me ever so much. The Major and I had many more exciting encounters.