Blistered By My Half Brother


by Rick Parker (Click for Author's Home Page)<Qparker@jetlink.net>

When I was a youngster, my half brother and I didn't see much of each other. I lived in North Carolina and he lived in Florida. He was fifteen years older than me. I remember several times him spanking me when I was very young. My parents had gone out and left him to baby sit. He would play a game with me. I was so young that I can't even remember the game but do remember that during the game, he would turn me across his knee and spank my butt with a beach slipper. He would start off light, slowly increasing the strength of each spank until I would begin to cry. Then he would stop and beg me not to tell my father. You know I never did. Even that young there was a spark within my brain that let me know that this was something that I enjoyed. My half brothers name is Dick....Short for Richard. Dick was and still is quite stocky and had huge thighs.

Years passed and both of us grew older. Dick filled out more and was going from being husky to fat. I was fifteen. All the family had joined together for a family reunion. Dick and I slipped away from my aunts place where the reunion was being held and drove over to my grandmothers. The house was empty. She was at my aunts house. I started talking to Dick about how he use to spank me as a youngster. He remembered those days well. I let him know that as the years went by I had come to learn that I enjoyed having _s_e_x_ with a man. I even took it further and let him know that I also enjoyed being spanked by a man. Dick confessed that he use to enjoy spanking me as a child. We discussed the subject for about fifteen minutes and came to the conclusion that he wanted to spank me and that I wanted him to. It was agreed that a hairbrush would be used and I would go over his knee totally nude. Preparations were made to secure the house and of course find a hairbrush.

While I undressed, went to find the hairbrush. I wasn't long before he returned with one made of wood. We went to the kitchen and he pulled a chair from the table to the middle of the floor. Dick patted his knee with the hairbrush and told me to get across his knee. My dick was hard and I slowly walked up to him. He grabbed hold of my dick and gave it three to four good strokes with his huge hand. Then he pulled me across his knee. Age had worked on him. He was beginning to get the middle age spread making his thighs quite large. He lightly rubbed my ass with his hand and the hairbrush while I adjusted myself and buried my dick deep into his leg. While rubbing and playing with my ass, Dick let me know that he was going to blister my ass. He had been wanting to do it for years and now I was at his mercy.

Dick raised the hairbrush high and came down with a startling smack. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... Dick meant business. He was not dishing out love taps. He was truly delivering a powerful spanking to my ass. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... I begin to twist and squirm buring my hard dick deeper and deeper in his huge thigh. "Daddy, Please don't spank me. I promise to be a good boy." Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... "Ouch! It hurts Daddy. My ass is on fire." Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... He just kept blistering my ass, scolding me the whole time. All of a sudden he stopped. "I have a suprise for you. I told you that I was going to tear your ass up and that is what I intend to do." With these words, Dick turned the hairbrush over to the bristle side. He raised it high and down he came with a powerful spank. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... The bristles on that brush were tearing my ass up. I bucked hard and tried to get loose but he held on to my waist firmly. My legs kicked in the air and my butt cheeks twitched and tightened as each spank was delivered. He rotated from one cheek to the other. He spanked from the top of my legs to the lower part of my back. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... All the while my dick was rubbing back and forth on his hugh thighs. Excitement was building and the cum was beginning to stir in my balls. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... On and on the brush came down totally blistering my ass. By now I had been reduced to tears crying and begging him to stop. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... My dick was beginning to spasm against his huge thighs. Cum started rushing towards the head. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... "Oh Daddy! I'm going to cum. Spank me and spank me hard. Tear it up. Blister my ass." Cum begin to spew all over his huge thigh while he continued to tear up my ass with the brush. Spank Spank Spank Spank Spank..... My dick was dry. He gave me about ten more spanks for good measure.

Now it was my time to please him. I got off of his knee. Dick stood up and pulled his pants and underwear down. Then he sat back down it the chair. He had a huge hard-on that needed some tender loving care. I swallowed his dick. I was going to give him one powerful blowjob. His dick slid back and forth between my hot moist lips. My head bobbed up and down on his dick making it grow larger and larger. I could feel his dick begin to spasm within my mouth. I rubbed his belly and tickled his balls. His dick was jumping eratically within my mouth. I knew he was close. I sucked hard and fast turning my jaws and mouth into a vacuum like suction. I felt the dick spasm and then he grunted. Gush after gush of his cum filled my mouth. I kept sucking and licking the head of his dick clean until he was bone dry.

We returned to the picnic. After that evening we begin to see a lot more of each other. He would always spank me in different positions..... over his knee..... bent over a chair..... on the bed with my ass raised high in the air..... using different instruments. You name it ..... we tried it ...... from kitchen spatulas, wooden paddles, switches, cat of nine tails..... on and on. After each spanking I would show him a good time. I would always work on his tits lightly bitting them and licking them. Then I would lick him from head to toe and give him a blow job or bend over and let him _f_u_c_k_ the hell out of me.


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