It had been a very hot week. The day before mom had asked me to mow the lawn. It was 95 degrees outside so I put it off. With Robert gone I felt I was able to slack off on my chores. I was again the man of the house. Mom said she had invited Mike over for dinner because it was his Birthday. Mike had been over at least one or twice a week since Robert left the area for his job. Mike arrived at about 6:30pm. We was wearing a nice pair of shorts and as usual a shirt that looked a half size too small. I on the other hand was in cut offs no shoes and a tank top. Mom suggested I change but I just said WHY. Mike almost yelled BECAUSE SHE ASKED YOU TO. I could tell he was pissed so I went and changed. When I got back to the table and saw we were having liver and collard greens. I can't stand either so I preceded to take only a small amount. When Mike commented that a growing boy needs more than that. I then said mabe so but I don't care too much for greens or liver. Mom brought Mike his birthday cake After dinner. I cleared the table but didn't put the dishes in the dishwasher. I just cleaned and stacked them in the sink. Mike and mom were in the living room having an after dinner drink to I went outside to mow the lawn now that it had cooled off. I was through the front and had started on the back when the mower died. The mower was electric so I thought I had pulled the plug out of the outlet. When I went to the porch to check the outlet Mom and Mike were just standing there. Both looked pissed. What are the dishes still doing in the sink and why did you not mow the lawn earlier Mom asked? I started to make an excuse but Mike yelled STOP. I have been here now on several occasions you have been disrespectable to your mom and have not done your chores when told to. You know very well this would not happen if your brother had been here. Your mother has said since your brother came home six months ago you have been much better but now that he is gone again you are turning wild again and she is tired of it and won't put up with it. Therefor she has asked and I have agreed to provide the corrective measures your brother would have provided. NOW PUT THE MOWER AWAY AND GET TO YOUR BUTT UP TO YOUR ROOM. I YELLED NO MOM WHAT ARE YOU DOING. She said what I should have done when your brother left. Your brother said I would need Mike and now I believe him. I started to say something more but she turned and left. Mike just stood there and grin said I told you what to do now does it. I put the mower away and went into the house. I went to my room Mike was already there on the bed he had laied my belt. He told me to strip to my underwear. I pleaded with him but he just raised his hand in a stop motion. Mike took his shirt off and tossed it on the bed said would restrict his movement while I started to undress. He sat me down on the bed. We talked about how I was getting out of line, not doing my chores, and being a real pain. He said things would change for the better now that he was around and my screw up would not do unpunished. e then got up and moved one of my pillows to the middle of the bed I was pleading with him not to spank me but I also knew I deserved it.
I remember the last time he spanked only a few months ago my ass was sore for a week and now he was going to do it again. At least I had one saving grace this time I had on my underwear. He told me to climb up on the bed, put my stomach on the pillow, take the other pillow and hold it over my head to muffle my yells. With the pillow over my head I could not hear the belt as it whizzed through the air, I sure did feel the Crack. The spanking continued hot and hard for what I counted as at least 50 times I was yelling into the pillow and kicking. Finally I could not stand the pain and put one hand back to protect my ass. The belt caught my hand and it stung. Mike grabbed the pillow and my hand and yelled that if I didn't keep my hands away he would call mom to hold me down. For the next few Wacks I kept my hands on the pillow and screamed but again could not take it and again took my hand back. Mike stopped spanking me and call down to Mom. I pleaded NO PLEASE NOT MOM I'll listen. I don't remember the last time she saw me spanked. After a few moments I heard mom climbing the stairs. I just lay on the bed balling my eyes out. Mike left the room after about a minute and they both appeared at the door way. Mom was holding dad's old barber strop. I had memories of being spanked once or twice but I remember the pain. I laid there curled up pleading with mom but to no avail. Mike then told me to again lay back onto the bed. When I was in position I felt him grab my underwear and pull them down. NO PLEASE. He then told mom to sit on my hands so I could not move. This time the pillow was not put over my head and I could hear the swishing sound the strop made as it came down. Mom started to count as I was screaming Crack 1Crack 2 Crack 3 Crack 4 Crack 5 Mom yelled harder make him learn Crack 6 Crack 7 Crack 8 Crack 9 Crack 10 Crack 11 Crack 12. My ass hurt like _s_h_i_t_ I was kicking and screaming. Mike then pulled on of my socks off and stuffed it into my mouth and resumed the assault on my ass. Crack 13 Crack 14 Crack 15 I herd mom say very good Mike Crack16 Crack 17 Crack 18 Crack 19 Crack 20 Crack 21 Crack 22 Crack 23 Crack 24 Crack 25 Crack 26 Crack 27 Crack 28 Crack 29 Crack 30. Thank god Mike stopped Mom got up and started to leave when I heard Mike say Pam now you spank him. No PLEASE MOM I've had enough I'll listen better. Mike then said shut up your mom will spank your age 15 and if I said another word he would spank me again he also told me to count each one. Crack 1 Crack 2 OWEEECrack 3 Crack 4 Crack 5 OWEEE NO STOP Crack 6 Crack 7 Crack 8 Crack 9 Crack 10 OWEEE Crack 11 Crack 12 MOMMY PLEASE I'LL BE GOOD Crack 13 Crack 14 Crack15. Mom stopped and dropped the strop on the bed and left I was there crying like a baby. Mike then said didn't I tell you not to speak other than count. Now get up bend over and grab your knees and don't let go. I did just as he said my ass just tingled the pain was just so intense it was numbing I felt the first one and just counted ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE SIX finally he stopped. He then hugged me and kissed me on the cheek told me to get pants on and do the dishes and left. I reached back and felt my bottom I could feel the welts. I did the dishes then wished Mike happy birthday and went to my room. Later that evening I took a mirror and looked at my ass it was a sea of Red Blue and Black with large welts interspersed. Just thinking of my ass whipping I got hard and started to jack off when Mike came in with a tube of cream. He had to have seen what I was doing but he ignored it being that I had my ass in the air he started to rub the cream on my ass. He said it would promote healing. His rubbing just made me harder without even touching my _d_i_c_k_. Mike then started to lick my ass his cool tongue on my ass seamed to soothe the pain. He then told me to roll over I hesitated but he new I was hard. When I rolled over the pain of putting pressure on my ass shot thru me like a hot poker. I jumped and my _c_o_c_k_ started to go down. Mike told me to edge up a little and he put the pillow in the small of my back this took some of the pressure off my ass. Mike then started to give my _d_i_c_k_ a hand job. My head was spinning I had never had another guy touch my _d_i_c_k_ his hand felt great. I thought I would pop when he started to pinch my nipples. I was in heaven and closed my eyes but they popped right open when I felt his cool tongue on my balls and licking the shaft. I saw that he had pushed his shorts down and was fisting his own prick. He then climbed up on the bed and put my _c_o_c_k_ in his mouth. My head was spinning I reached out and grabbed his huge _c_o_c_k_ and started stroking it as he was sucking me. I told him to stop that I was about to cum he just keeped up making an OK sign. I was shocked and nervous Mike then straddled me and continued to stoke his _c_o_c_k_. Mikes muscular body tensed as he tossed his head back and shot his cum all over my chest and stomach. He then bent down and kissed my cheek. I grabbed and hugged him with all my might. I told Mike I was sorry and would try to do my
chores and not get into trouble. He said if I did get out of line that I would recieve my just punishment as mom had put him incharge now that my brother was away.