Young Mechanics


by Joel Lewis <Smackbumsir@hotmail.com>

This is a true account of when I was 20 years old and b. My name is Stewart Harding and I work as a car mechanic for quick fit.

Having left school with little qualifications I applied myself to car mechanics which I thoroughly enjoyed. I loved the grease and the hard effort that was involved, also the money was quite reasonable too. I was a reasonably manly 20 year old with a good physic from the sports I played and generally adored by the women I liked. Often I would be referred to as the cheeky mechanic, how true that is. Known for my keen interest in women I knew how to please the customers especially on home visits.

I was attending college at the time for further education of my mechanical skills when one day a new boy joined the class. His name was Trevor Clarke, 21 years old, blond bouncy hair and a great surfers figure. Definitely competition for me.

Me and Trev got on famously with each other. We would both go out on the pull and generally do what lads do. Trev was a great laugh and also very successful with the ladies, which got me a bit jealous. Well I was not unsuccessful with the ladies but just not as successful as he was. I must admit he had a great body including the package downstairs.

One day me and Trev where really drunk and started fooling around down by the water late one night. We jumped in and started having a water fight, one thing led to the other and we started to take of our cloths. Great fun although I was not sure why we took of wet cloths to get even wetter!! With both of us naked parts of our bodies were bound to touch. I did not notice until I went in for a tackle and felt my ..... Touch his bum cheek. I was shocked, although looking back I think I was just embarrassed. His buttock was lovely and firm but also soft. The preverbial `smooth as a babies bottom' I think the term is. I carried on as if nothing had happened and tried to disguise the embarrassment I suffered. That incident made me realise what he felt like every time I touched him. Please understand I never had any thoughts about him prior to this tumble. We had such a good time and I was strangely turned on but with the cold water nothing showed.

When we got out of the water we went up beside a sand dune to get dressed. Both of us just flopped onto the lovely sand and caught our breath back. Each moment I was thinking on how lovely his body is whilst trying to contain my arousal. It was no good my dick started to get the message slowly. I tried the raise one knee barrier method that all us men use in awkward positions. I looked over at a wet exhausted Trev, taking deep breaths and looking at the skies. I could not help but just have a look at him for the first time completely naked. Looking down his fine chest to his wash board stomach which lead nicely to his groin and there it was, plan as can be about 8 or 9 inches of arousal. I gazed at it for a long time checking it out and then started to look at one cheek that I could see, I could only see one part of the georgous bubble butt he has. When I looked at his butt cheek he rolled away from me onto his front. This exposed what I could barely contain myself over. I just wanted to lick and caress it until he blew. I could feel myself getting harder and harder. He just lay there for the taking, his face turned towards me laying on the sand with his eyes closed. His face was so cute, I had never noticed how attractive he was, his lips there for the kissing. I have never been so tempted to take someone without their express permission before. All I could think about was I wonder what it would be like to ..... Him right here?

Realising what I started to think about I hurriedly changed into my wet cloths. We both walked back home, nothing he said gave me the impression that he knew what I was thinking about. Every time he would walk in front of me I would have a look at his fine ass. He wore snug fitting combat trousers that showed of every movement of his ass. He also wore them so you can see his CK shorts. The thoughts that were going through my head were terrible. A couple of times he crossed over me and I bumped into him and got a quick feel with instant effect from my Dick. I felt like a naughty little schoolboy. Just waiting for the next purvey feel. With his tight combats and white T-Shirt I nearly lost it in my pants without him even touching me. Every time he would jump up onto a wall and tight rope walk I would stand behind and watch. One time I grabbed him off because the home owner was watching. I could not resist a slap on his ass as he has been a naught little boy. Every movement contact or thought gave me the horn and in the end I was walking funny to disguise my stiff Dick.

Once I had walked him home I ran round the corner and found the nearest bush to wank off. It did not take even a minute for me to have the biggest wank I have ever had. I don't think I quite managed to get my trousers down before what seems like gallons of cum erupted out of my Dick. I stood there for a while with my hand slowly caressing my dick and getting rid of any cum left.

The next couple of days I did not see him because I was on a course in another town. I tried to pull one night to re affirm my manhood without success mainly because I was checking out the guys. I wanked off five or six times a day thinking about Trev. I also bought a gay magazine that was well used on the second day. How my life was now turned upside down. I am gay and I love the idea of being with a man.

We met up at college as usual and everything was fine. He seemed even more of a turn on than he was at the weekend. He wore his usual greasy boiler suit again with the tight fitting in all the right areas. I grabbed as many chances as I could to brush past or look at him that I could. He is so fine.

We talked at break and he was saying that he was in a bit of trouble at work. Apparently the boss was a bastard and thought that Trev was not pulling his weight. It seemed quite serious but Trev was taking it in his stride. I walked Trev back home, both of us walking real cool and wearing our baseball caps on back to front.

His parents house is huge and quite scarry with large gardens at the rear. I left him there and had a sneek round the back to look into his bedroom which was on the ground floor. He came in and started to take off his cloths to have a shower. I was fixed on his every move and groped myself as he dropped his trousers. I secured my baseball cap an got my dick out and started to wank off, oh my God he is so gorgeous. I admired his ass and started feeling my own as he turned away from the window. With both thumbs he slid around his waist band and began to slowly take them down. This was like a peep show or something. I was expecting to have to pay or something.

Suddenly I felt this hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw big guy starring into my eyes. There I was dick in hand and caressing my bare ass. He grabbed me by the neck and dragged me off to the shed. I shouted and struggled as much as I could but before I knew it I was dragged into the shed..

Barely able to walk because of my jeans round my ankles he stood me up and told me that he is Trev's mentor Gardener and was incharge of looking after him. I was so embarrassed. He then told me to stay there while he gets Trev. I trembled and could not believe that I got caught looking at another man, not only looking but wanking as well. I hurriedly pulled my jeans up and tucked away my bonner.

In true fashion I was building a cover story to hide my new found _s_e_x_uality. Trev was pushed through the door and stood in front of me with his head held low. He was wearing the same cloths as the weekend. I could not help by get excited about the predicament I was in and also how _s_e_x_y Trev was. OK I was now out of the closet I had been in for three days but what the hell.

`You two are now in big trouble!' Said Mr Rowan. `You invite boys round to the house and have them exposing themselves in my garden how dare you boy!' At that precise moment I was ashamed and felt terribly guilty.

`It was all my fault' I explained.

`No good boy don't make excuses for him'

`But!'

`I don't know your name but you had better not answer me back boy.' He terrified me. He stood about 6 ft 6 and built like a brick _s_h_i_t_ house. There was me at a lowly 5ft 10 cowering in front of this mountain of muscle.

`I am sorry Frank' Trev murmured. `Please forgive me I won't ask any friends round again I promise!'

`I thought you would grow out of this behaviour by now but it looks like you need corrective adjustment if you are to live in my house.'

`What the hell are you talking about!' I yelled.

`Have you never been spanked before boy?' He towered over me. `Trevor needs to be punished and you will be next'

`You `aint going to spank me, no sir! I will have you if you even so much as touch me!' I brought out my mobile and tried to call the police. He swiped it from my hands and grabbed me round the throat. `You obviously need to shut your little mouth'

I trembled and struggled to breathe with this mans hand around my throat. I just nodded and he let me go.

There I was in a confused state over the hole situation. I felt so scarred and stood quietly in the corner trying to blend in and hopefully the guy will forget about me.

``Do you want the police involved boy?' He shouted.

`No!'

`Well you will be next.'

`Yes sir!' Automatically came out of my mouth.

Trev looked terrified as he stood there with his hands behind his back and his head lowered. From my angle it looked like he had his hands on his ass in anticipation of the pain. Seems like he has had this treatment before. I wonder what he is thinking about me? I hope he likes me after this.

Mr Rowan pulls up a chair into the middle of the shed. He positions it right in front of me and sits down starring right at me. A hollowness flows through my body as I become increasingly nervous. Will I cry? What will it be like? Will it really hurt?

Mr Rowan growls towards Trev, my heart misses a beat, as I become strangely excited. Trev stands in front of me listening to the telling off he receives. His back turned towards me and his head bowed down highlights his beautiful physique. Still with his hands on his butt, Mr Rowan grabs him by the neck and drags him over his knee. He positions Trevor carefully to allow access to his ass. Trev is positioned so that his ass is quite high up. He looks so vunerable in that position but also quite comfortable.

A barrage of hard hits is launched at Trevors backside, each one leaving an imprint on his combats. He seemed to cope with this quite well until I started to hear a couple of groans. After about 20 smacks trevor is shoved of Mr Rowans knee and told to stand up. Trev faces Mr Rowan, rubbing his ass as he is instructed to pull down his combats.

`But Sir!' pleaded Trev.

`Combats around your ankles boy!' Mr Rowan barked.

Trev slowly undid his combats. Even the slight shift of his hips as he undid his belt drove me insane from the rear. He uncovered his white CK lycra boxer shorts that gripped him so nicely. As he bent over the lycra spread across his crack which sent a surge to my dick. Beautiful, time seemed to stop as I gazed at this bent humbled Adonis.

He stood up and I saw his ass flex with anticipation of the punishment he was about to receive. He shuffled around and bent over Mr Rowan's knee himself grabbing a leg of the chair. Mr Rowan started to caress his buttocks around and around. Then an almighty smack and Trev let out a yelp. Again caressing around and around then an almighty smack. Again and again he would be doing this routine that aroused me further because I wanted to caress his ass too. The little but cheeks would bounce with muscular vigor and combined with the yelping that increased to shouting I was beginning to display an increasingly stiff dick. Each spank increased in power and velocity, the lycra shorts must not have proved to be much of a protection against such power. His legs riggled with pain as he tried to keep himself still on the lap of his master. I realised that it must be a very bad idea to wiggle when being spanked by this guy, surely Trev would be able to get free if he could.

Mr Rowan stopped and again pushed off Trev.

`Stand by the corner boy while I spank your friend here.'

I gulped as he said that.

He looked at me and motioned for me to approach. I slowly slid forward, recognising my fait I wanted to postpone the inevitable.

He grabbed me round the neck and slung me over his knee. `Levis will not help you boy! The harder they are to get through the quicker they come down!'

There I was, bent over his lap, waiting for the inevitable. Never being in this situation before, even as a kid, I did not know how I was going to react. He grabbed the waist band of my jeans and pulled me into position. My jeans pulled against my crack and remained there for a couple of seconds, a strange distraction yet immediately I felt violated. He then grabbed my ass and caressed it a couple of times. Never having had a man grab my ass I felt even more nervous, my hole body tensed in anticipation of what I say happen to Trev.

'Relax boy, it will only hurt more if you are tense' he said with a tap on my right cheek.

I could feel my dick bulge against his jeans, so embarrassing. I relaxed and grabbed hold of the bottom of the chair leg. There I was 19 years old and bent over this mans knee. I tried to keep my thoughts of seeing Trev in this position which only lead to more swelling in my groin.

'This is going to hurt boy, first on the jeans and then we start removing layers.' He said calmly. 'DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!' he snapped.

'Yes SIR!' I felt like a naughty little school boy or a soldier in the barracks.

He caressed my ass a couple of times. I kept on tensing when his hand would lift expecting a blow. Then when I was relaxed it started. One huge smack right across the middle of my ass. With all the nervous energy I nearly threw up with the shock of the first smack. I could feel a lingering pain in my ass, as another hit and another. I wriggled on his lap in vain, moaning and groaning. He raised his left leg giving my ass levitation and tensing my jeans over my cheeks. He continued his onslaught, everyone harder and harder, smack after smack I could feel my ass swell and my body shake. Suddenly he stopped, there was an air of anticipation of more pain and embarrassment.

'Stand up boy' he said

I gently stood up and grabbed each ass cheek carefully. He grabbed my waist and pulled me round directly in front of him.

'Are you learning your lesson boy?'

'Yes sir! I won't do it again Sir.'

'Now for one layer to come down boy. Do you want me to remove your jeans boy or are you quite capable?'

With that my heart sunk, I was to be spanked even more now. This is going to really hurt, it was bad enough on the jeans. I slowly undid my belt and buttons, then with my thumbs I lowered my jeans past my hips. It was now becoming obvious that I was aroused which caused me even greater embarrassment.

'Looks like you are not the only one to get aroused Trev!'

I turned round and saw Trev standing with his head lowered but his dick semi errect pushing through his shorts.

'Shame about your CK's boy, lycra is not a good for you in this situation.'

He grabbed me again and pushed my jeans to the floor.

'Over you get boy' I had no option, before I knew it I was thrown over his lap and my ass was exposed even more. With his left leg raised I felt like there was a big sign on my ass saying 'Spank me'.

He smacked and grabbed each cheek in turn, the pain seemed to increase due to his hand remaining on the cheek. I was getting closer and closer to tears, moans and groans had turned into yelps and screams. Each smack got harder and harder. I kicked and screamed but all he did was to grab me round the waist and controlled my every move. My ass burned in pain, even my CK's seemed to be on fire. My dick being hard already, was rubbing and rubbing against his leg. Suddenly it stopped, my heart sank and I felt extremely sick. I just lay there slumped over his knee, ass on fire, tear stained face and breathing really hard.

'You know what is next don't you boy?'

'Sir!'

'Stand up and get those pants down.'

He threw me off his lap onto the floor. I struggled to get to my feet and eventually stood right in front of him.

'Pants' he said

With my head held low in shame I slid my thumbs underneath my waist band and gently removed my pants. Fresh air penetrated my skin as I slowly pulled my pants over my aching butt cheeks. I gave Trev an eye full when I bent right over in front of him. He would have seen my ass in all its red glory and also seen my dick.

Standing with my head low he instructed me over his knee. I moved gently and positioned myself over his knee, the place I am so use to now. He grabbed my ass and pushed me completely over.

'Nice and red boy!' he smirked 'Ready for some more?'

'No....' straight off he started pounding my delicate flesh. Grabbing caressing and smacking. All my fears where being realised. The pain was unbearable, tears and screams, pain and welts. All of the things I was fearing came into light.

30 or 40 smacks later I was in a daze with all the pain. I was adjusting to the pain although it was increasingly painful. Sure I had learned my lesson, I could barely talk because I was in so much pain that any more. He threw me off his lap onto the floor. I collapsed in a heap holding my burning butt and yet motionless.

'Stand up boy!'

'Sir!!' I wimpered.

'It has not finished boy!'

'I can't take it anymore sir'

'You will take what is given'

He pulled me up to his feet and stood me beside Trev. We both stood there cowering in front of our discipliner. He moved behind us and inspected his work. Seemingly pleased with the outcome he grabbed what looked like a carpet beater from the wall.

'Trev show the boy the correct position!'

Trev turned around, removed his briefs quickly and bent over the work bench behind us. What a site he is, all the muscles in his ass, beautiful distraction even when it is red. I followed just in case I would get more if I argued. My hand briefly brushed passed Trev's backside, all I could feel was heat on his gorgeous flesh. I bent over and looked into Trev's eyes.

WHISTLE SNAPP

Trev let out a huge scream as the beater hit his already beaten ass.

WHISTLE SNAPP

The beater hit me, tears ran down my cheek and I screamed in a delayed reaction. This continued, both of us being disciplined at the same time. Each one seeing the reaction of the other.

Eight strokes later the beating finished. We were both so weak, barely able to stand.

Whapp whapp as he gave Trev 5 more for not having been spanked bare otk.

'So have you learned your lesson boys?'

'Yes Sir!' we echoed.

'Clean yourself up and get out of here' he growled and left the shed. Neither of us able to stand stayed bent over the desk for a few minutes. This position was quite cooling for our punished butts. Supprisingly I was not angry at Mr Rowan but relieved that he had done it.

I looked into Trev's eyes and started to cry. He reached over and touched my lips then kissed me gently. Suddenly the pain left and the moment calmed. He kissed me again and I responded. He caressed my hair and continued with the kissing. We gently arose from our punished position and held each other tight. I could feel his dick flexing against mine. His hands caressed my back and moved slowly down to my ass. He took each cheek in hand, with a little yelp from me, he started to soothe the pain. My dick was fully erect and ready for action. I reciprocated his caressing, touching his cheeks I forgot our experience and enjoyed the moment. Both of our dicks were aching now for some attention.

'What do we do now?' I whispered.

'I want you to soothe my ass.'

'How?'

Gazing into my eyes he said 'Lick it!' He pushed me down to my knees and turned around. That was all the encouragement I needed. I saw his fine ass close up, grabbed it with my hands and licked away. I had reached heaven in an instant. Each lick was ecstatic, I lapped and lapped at his cheeks moving closer and closer to his crack. His muscular ass flexed as an encouragement to my efforts. I reached his crack, he bent over slightly to give me access, the hole there in reach of my tongue. I stopped and admired this bent over boy in front of me. I saw his balls bounce as he was wanking off.

He pushed my head in towards his hole. I stuck my tongue gently onto the opening as he let out a series of moans. I continued getting deeper and deeper. He moaned and squirmed with every movement of my tongue. He pushed his hand past my head and inserted his finger. Having seen what he wanted I removed his finger and inserted mine. What an experience, I was fingering this adonis who was squirming with lust for me.

He turned around and stood me to my feet. He then turned me round and bent me over the workbench. Having just been beaten over this bench I was slightly reluctant to bend over it. Trev lovingly bent me over and started to feel my ass. He knelt down and licked each cheek and then the hole. I had never experienced such pleasure, this hot guy with his tongue breaching my hole. 'Wow' I moaned.

He pulled away and inserted a finger which at first was quite uncomfortable. I wriggled a little until his finger penetrated my hole. The sensation was immense. He licked my balls and my dick and anything he could get hold of. I was so close to bursting all over him. He then stopped and stood behind me. Grabbing me round the waist his bent over and kissed the back of my kneck. I could feel his hue dick rest on my crack. With his feet he gently moved my legs apart I could feel his dick push against my hole. His finger slid inside me and gently loosened my hole.

'I am going inside you now' he whispered.

His dick pushed and pushed against my hole. I wriggled and eventually he entered me. It was quite painful but he slowly slid further into me.

I gasped as he started to gently hump me. His hand pumped my dick in the same rhythm as his humping. He slowly increased his rhythm and depth. He kissed and kissed me all the time, each hump brought extra excitement to my dick. Both of us moaning and groaning as I could feel his dick pulse inside me. I loved it, we were one, he was _f_u_c_k_ing the hell out of me and I loved it. He stopped the humping but stayed inside me. He then grabbed my legs and started to invert my position. Gently he moved me from bending over the desk to lying on the desk with him between my legs. I stared at him and grabbed his waist to encourage him to continue. He raised my legs over his head and leaned over. He _f_u_c_k_ed me and _f_u_c_k_ me like there was no tomorrow. I wanked myself off while he was pounding away at my ass. I could feel myself getting closer and closer. Previously this bench was used to punish my ass but now used to pound it. I could feel his dick get bigger and bigger inside me, he let out an almighty cry and unleashed his dick into my ass. I could feel his cum warm my ass and fill me up, his face clenched in absolute ecstasy. He pulled out of me and shoved my dick in his mouth. With that I blew my load into his mouth as his pumped and pumped on my dick. He looked up at me, cum dripping out of his mouth I reached up and grabbed him to kiss. We kissed for what seemed like forever.

He stood up and helped me off the desk. Still there was pain from the spanking but there was nice reminder of the pounding I had just had.

'So, spanked hard and then pounded hard what more could a boy ask for!' Trev said.

Strange though I agreed with him. We both got dressed, helping each other put on our pants. We kissed and agreed to meet later. This was the beginning of a beautiful relationship. We both observed discipline rules and spanked each other hard regularly. I was use to being disciplined and had a few run ins with Mr Rowan but always looked forward to the after play. Mr Rowan was a severe disciplinairian which was not fun at all whoever I knew that a pounding afterwards was going to be great.

A couple of days later I got to pound Trev's beautiful ass in his bathroom. Wow. I am so glad that I was caught peeping at him on that day.


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