Marvin and I had become very close friends during the seventh grade and he continued to tell me about how his dad had spanked him the night before. Sometimes he would describe the spankings in great detail.
For instance, one day at school he said, "Hubert, my dad spanked me last night for all of my bad grades."
"What happened?" I asked, hoping he would give me all the details.
"He took me to my bedroom and made me undress. He made me take all of my clothes off, even my underpants. Then he told me to get across his lap and I did. Then he said, 'Naughty little boys who don't do well in school need to have their little bare bottoms spanked.' Then he spanked me really hard across my naked butt. He spanked me really, really hard. Then he made me go in and apologize to my mother for not doing well in school. He wouldn't let me get dressed. I had to go apologize naked. She gave me a big hug and told me to do better in school. Then I had to go stand in the corner of the kitchen, still naked."
"Gosh, Marvin, I'm really sorry," I told him although rather excited about the detailed description.
Then one Saturday Marvin came to my house when my parents were gone for the day. We played Monopoly and then climbed a tree in my backyard. After we had run out of things to do, he suddenly said, "Hubert, do you want to play 'daddy and naughty boy'?"
I didn't know what that meant, but I had an idea. "How do you play that?"
He said, "You be the daddy and I will be the naughty boy. And you spank me."
"Well," I said, "if you want. Let's go inside to my bedroom."
So we went into my bedroom. I closed the door, shut the windows and even pulled the curtains tight. I really thought this would be fun, but I didn't want to sound too excited.
Then I said, "Okay, Marvin. Get over here, you naughty boy. I guess I'm going to have to spank you." As he stood in front of me, I sat on the edge of the bed. As I continued to scold him, I reached for his belt and unhooked it. He said nothing other than "I'll be good. Please, daddy, don't spank me" as I began unbuttoning his jeans. After getting to the last button of his jeans, I yanked them down, exposing his tight, little cotton underpants. I made him take off his shoes and socks and step out of his jeans. Now he was down to his t-shirt and underpants.
"Okay, Marvin," I said, "get across my lap. You have been very naughty and daddy's going to spank you." Without hesitation Marvin climbed on my lap. I adjusted him so we were both comfortable. Then I slapped one of his cheeks. He yelled, "Ouch!" Then I spanked the other cheek. Again he yelled, "Ouch!"
By now I was really into this and decided to go further. I grasped the elastic portion of his underpants and yanked them down. He said nothing, allowing me to strip his underpants down and see his chubby bare butt. My friend Marvin had the best looking butt, so round, smooth and fleshy. And so pure white.
With his underpants down to his thighs, I began to spank his bare bottom. And I spanked him pretty hard. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! I was having so much fun spanking my friend Marvin that I got an erection. I even reached underneath him to see if he, too, had an erection. And he did!! Even though it was a game, Marvin knew that he had been spanked. He white little fanny became a red little fanny. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! I couldn't believe that Marvin was actually allowing me to spank his bare bottom. I gave him a few more hard slaps on his naked cheeks and then had him stand up, still with his jeans and underpants pulled down. I got a good look at Marvin's hard-on. And he didn't try to hide it.
A few minutes later we were both on the bed with our jeans and underpants down jerking off.
Afterward, he told me how much fun that game was. We also decided that we would play the game again and I would be the naughty boy.