I stood outside of the bus station and wondered what to do next? It had been a few weeks since Mr. Severn had given me my first so called public spanking. Men who were out of work or down on their luck, frequented the bus station. Mr. Severn had found three of these men, and had brought them to his house to watch as he spanked me. This turned out to be a tremendous turn on for me, so much so, that here I was looking to see if I could find one of the men who was there that night. This man also wound up spanking me that night. I had never been more embarassed, humiliated, or turned on in my life, and I wanted to feel it again.
I had no plan, but went into the station and started looking around. In certain areas, you would find these guys, and I went for that area. In a very short time, I spotted my guy. He was talking with some other men. He was about fortyish, with a beer gut, big arms, dirty hands, and a loud mouth. I hung around until he started to walk away, and then I went up to him. "Remember me?" I asked. He looked at me through the haze of a few dozen beers and said "Hell no. Who are you?" "I guess you wouldn't remember my face." I said, "All you were looking at that night was my bare ass over your knees." "Hey, I remember you now. You're that kid who I watched get his ass spanked by that guy huh? Then you asked me to spank you again didn't you? I beat your ass good didn't I?" he slurred. "You sure did Stinky" I said with an air of arrogance, hoping for my desired reaction. " I came looking for you. Care to give me a repeat performace?" "Huh?" he belched. "Man you sure are dense. Do you have someplace we can go so you can give me another spanking?" His eyes brightened and he said "I sure do punk. I live around the corner." Grabbing me by the back of the neck, we walked out of the station and around the corner. There was a run down house with the lights on. He pushed me up the steps to the door and we went inside. Inside of the house I noticed that we were not alone. There were two guys watching TV. One was at least 75, and the other around the same age or a year or two younger. They looked the same as this guy. They were built the same, but older. You had the feeling they were construction workers at one time. " What the Hell's all the noise about Bob." the one asked. " I got a surprise for you Pop, shut off the TV." he answered. I was dragged into the room in front of these two, and Bob said to me." Tell them what you asked me to do to you." I was scared and excited, and decided that I was going to go for broke tonight. It didn't look like I had another choice. " I asked him to spank me." I said. " Why did you do that?" the man asked. " I like to be spanked by men. I don't know why." was my reply. "I think your nuts, but do you mind if we stay and watch. This sounds interseting" I said "Nope, please stay. I don't mind you watching at all."
Bob had gotten a chair and had removed his shirt, revealing a hairy been belly. Sitting down he said to me " Strip boy, and bend over my knees." As I was taking off my clothes, I found out the two men were his father and uncle. I watched them as I took off my clothes, and now stood before them with a tremendous hard on. "Look at that Pop, he really loves a good ass whippen." I couln't take my eyes off of the two old guys as I bent over the younger man's knees. There reactions were of disbelief and Bob started spanking me. His intentions were serious. He wanted to blister my bottom and spanked me hard. The harder he spanked me the more I cried. The more I cried, the harder he spanked me. I watched his father as he spanked me. "Spank him harder, harder" he yelled. He nodded his head up and down as the blows fell on my bare bottom. Finally he stopped and said "Hey Pops, do you want to spank him? Go ahead, its fun." You didn't have to talk Pops into it. He put me over his knees and started banging away on my blistered behind. I was ready to come now with all this spanking going on and then it happened. The uncle showed up with a paddle. I never counted on that. My hard on immediately went soft, and I immediately went over the uncles knees. He started spanking me with the paddle. I have never felt that kind of pain befoe. As he spanked me I lost all dignity and begged him to please stop spanking me. I begged for a long time before he stopped.
As I was let up, they started to lecture me. I was getting dressed and leaving and the uncle said to me "Now maybe you'll not ask for a spanking again" My answer was simple. I'll be back.............soon.