Chapter 1 Lawn Boys
It was the summer after my senior year. My buddy, Don, and I were earning some extra college money over the summer by putting together a little lawn mowing service. We were doing pretty good, pulling in about $300 a week each. (tax free) It was hard work. We had to knockout about three lawns a day, but we were 18 and enjoyed the sunshine and the attention we got from the housewives when we mowed with our shirts off.
One day, after mowing three lawns in record time, we returned to my house to relax. We took off our t-shirts and dropped on a couple of lawn chairs, wearing just our cutoffs and tennis shoes.
"Hey, Chris, why dont we get a couple beers out of your old mans fridge in the garage? A brew would taste really good right now." Don was always trying to get me to do just a little more than was allowed.
"No, I dont think that would be a good idea. Im sure my dad knows how many beers are in there. If the count ever came up short...." I slid my finger along my throat.
"Dont you mean youll get spanked?" Don said with a mean grin. "I still cant believe your parents, especially your mom, still spanks you.
Telling Don about that was one of my biggest mistakes. Ever since I let that slip, he had been finding no end to the pleasure of ribbing me about it.
"Ok, its funny to you, but it hurts like hell and I dont need any help from you getting me in trouble." I replied
"Oh come on. How bad can it be? You said they dont use a belt or paddle, just their hand. Dont be such a pussy about it." Don shook his head.
"You are what you eat," my standard reply whenever called a pussy. "How long has it been since you got spanked, wise ass?" I asked.
"Not since I was 8. It hurt then, but hell, I was 8." Don continued to smirk.
"Then you dont know what youre talking about. When you do, then we can discuss whos a pussy and whos not." I was ready for a subject change.
"Well I guess well never find that out. Its not likely Ill ever end up getting spanked. Being a grown up and all." I really want to pop him when he talks like that.
"Keep it up wise ass and Ill beat your ass right now." Why did I say that?
"Oooo, now hes a tough guy. Save the threats."
"OK, not a threat, a bet," I had no idea who was in charge of my mouth right then, I just kept talking. "I bet a days pay against you never bringing it up again, that I can get you to admit that a spanking hurts like hell."
"How do we define admitting?" Don really wanted more money before college started.
"I get you to call Uncle. You call Uncle, I win. You dont before I give up, you get my days pay." I was ready for some payback.
"Ok spanky boy, youre on." He reached over and we shook on it. "Lets move inside. We dont want the neighbors to think weve got some kind of fag fest going on over here.
No one else was home, but just to be sure, I decided it would be better to do this in the basement.
When we got down there, Don turned. "Ok Mister Spanks, how do you want to do this?"
Over my lap was what I was thinking, but couldnt bring myself to say it. "Just bend over and put your hands on the seat of that chair." I finally said.
Don stepped over to the chair. He stopped and started doing some overly dramatic, mock preparations. He flexed his arms and pecks. I couldnt help but notice that he had a really good physique. Then shook out his arms and legs like he was about to run a marathon. Then finally, he bent over and put his hands on the chair seat.
"Take off the shorts." I ordered. "You wont feel anything through denim."
Don hesitated a moment, then stood up. "Ok, fine." He unsnapped his cutoffs and let them drop to the floor. He stepped out of them and bent back over, stretching his white briefs tightly across his ass.
There were butterflies in my stomach as I stepped up beside him. He wiggled his ass.
"Come on, Come on. Lets get this over with so I can take your money." Don continued his little butt dance.
SMACK!
The sharp sound and the sting in my hand both gave me a bit of a start. Don didnt say anything, but his dancing stopped.
"Now it begins," I announced.
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Don was doing his best not to react, but I could tell he was surprised at the level of sting. I was getting excited. This was the first time Id ever spanked anyone. I had always been on the receiving end. I thought about how often my older sister spanked me too. Even worse was the way she did it. I never told Don about that. Telling him my parents still spanked me was mistake enough, I didnt need to make it worse.
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I tried to imagine how pink his ass must be getting now.
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I was really laying into his ass, but I wasnt getting the reaction I was expecting.
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I wasnt expecting him to be bawling or anything, but at this point, Im usually in a lot more discomfort than he seems to be.
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Don must have sensed my thoughts.
"Is this it?" He tried to say mockingly. Although he still had control, he was taking a beating. "I mean, Im getting sore and all, but this isnt really a big deal. This is what youre afraid of from your mom?"
"Well, when she does it...." Then I realized what I was skipping. It hurts worse when I get it because.... "I have my underwear off. Then you feel the full sting. Take em down." I ordered.
"Hey, you didnt say anything about me having to be naked." Don protested.
"Thats how I get them. The bet is you take em like I take em. Course, then youd know you cant take it." I dared him.
"Fine, take your best shot." Don raised up and pushed his briefs to his ankles. Now he was completely naked. I drew in a deep breath as he bent over the chair again. I began again.
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Now it was making an impression. On the first spank, his pink left cheek had a white hand print that quickly filled in red. I could hear him breathing through clenched teeth.
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With each swing of his meat, I could see he was getting a bit thicker too, but not as much as mine was. I wanted to see more, so I swung harder and faster.
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Dons ass was turning red hot now. His dick was thick, but still swinging. Mine was straining hard against my shorts. I couldnt believe the rush I was getting.
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"AAAHHHH.....OUCH......JEEEZZE" Don was losing his composure. He would give up soon.
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"_d_a_m_n_......_s_h_i_t_......"
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"OK!"
SMACK!
"I admit it!"
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"Admit what?" I wasnt going to make it easy for him
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"I admit that these hurt like Hell!"
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"Stop it, you win!"
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"What are you supposed to say?" I wanted to get in all I could
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"UNCLE....UNCLE, YOU WIN." Don shouted.
"All rigthy then. Now let that be a lesson to you young man...." I mocked lectured
Don stood up and started to vigorously rub his ass. He half turned toward me, giving me a full view of the meat swinging between his legs.
"Man, you sure they give it to you that hard?" Don continued to rub.
I nodded.
Don bent to pull up his underwear. "Ok, I can see why you wouldnt want to get that."
I was ready to wrap this day up. Actually, I wanted Don to leave so that I could run to my room and beat off.
"Well, now that thats settled, Im going to take a shower. Ill see you tomorrow." I raised my hand about half way, in a kind of wave, and turn to go upstairs.
"Hold on a sec partner." Don said.
"What?" I didnt want to dawdle just now.
"Its your turn." Don said with a stern expression on his face.
"What the hell are you talking about? Youre the only one getting spanked here. That was the bet." I said, becoming a little nervous.
"Since when do you get to beat the hell out of me and I dont get to pay you back? Ever since first grade, you hit me, I hit you back, and vice versa. Thats been our rule forever!" Dons eyes were boring into me. "Thats been our rule forever, and its our rule now. Youre not going to start wimping out now are you?"
I was completely caught off guard. That really was kind of a rule with us. Although that hadnt occurred to me earlier. I wished now it had.
"You dont have to get testy. I wont wimp out. Fine, lets get it over with." I stepped toward the chair as I unsnapped my shorts. I let them drop to the floor and stepped out of them while continuing to move to the chair. I wanted to get bent over the chair before I dropped my underwear, hoping I could keep my erection out of Dons line of sight. Unfortunately for me, before I got to the chair, Don cut in front of me and sat in it.
"What are you doing," I asked.
"You told me before that your Mom gives you spankings over her knee. Thats how Im going to give it to you." Don said with a smile.
"Well....I didnt....we didnt say...." I stuttered and stammered while I stood just inches away from his right leg, my erection straining against my briefs.
"Like you said, lets get this over with." Don quickly hooked his fingers in the waistband of my underwear at both hips and jerked them down. My erection sprang out and bounced up and down twice.
"Just as I thought. You were getting off on spanking me!" Don accused.
"I....I was not!" I replied. I tried not to think about the fact that Don was still just wearing his briefs.
"Then what the hell is this doing here?" Don asked. Then he gave my dick a quick little slap back and forth. An electric shock went through me.
"Comon spank boy." Don grabbed my elbow and pulled me over his lap. My rod pointed straight at the floor between his thighs. He clapped them together, trapping my dick firmly between. Don squeezed one of my cheeks.
"How would it make you feel to know that this was my plan all along? Sucker you into getting over my knee. Now youre going to get a real spanking." Don released my cheek and raised his hand.
SMACK!
I almost leapt off his lap, but his thighs clamping my dick held me in place.
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Man! He was really laying it on! My ass was turning to fire. But I could also feel my dick was in heaven, being pulled and squeezed between Dons sweaty thighs.
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I was almost on the edge of crying, when a warm wave started running over me....
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The fire in my ass was spreading throughout my body, and I could feel my _c_o_c_k_ was swelling even more. I could feel pressure building within....
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Then I noticed a pressure in my side....
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Dons rod was poking against me....
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He was rock hard too....I wish I hadnt thought of that....
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I twisted and bounced on his lap....not to escape the pain of the spanks....
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I was ready to.....
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I gripped his calf as I arched my back and ....
AHHHHHHGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRR
CAME WITH MIND ACHING FORCE!!
Don continued spanking as I shot blob after blob at the floor.
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Finally, I collapsed hung like a wet blanket over his lap. He stopped spanking. I could hear he was breathing hard as well. I also heard what sounded like a foot sliding on the floor.
"Well, well, well, what have we here," the female voice came out of nowhere.
I opened my eyes and between my legs I could see a pair of legs standing across the room. My sisters legs. "You were able to spank him to cum. Very good. I usually have to stick a finger up his ass to get him to cum on my lap." Suzie said matter of factly.
I was shocked at being caught, mortified at her revelation to Don, and completely off balance. I scrambled off his lap and started pulling my underwear up.
"Well, the little brother and his little buddy like to play spanking games. What would Mom say. Hmmmmm, what would Dad say?" She put a finger on her chin as if thinking.
Suzie is two years older than me, and had been spanking me since I ten. On my 18th birthday, her spankings took on a different dimension. She started to openly enjoy making me hard while spanking me. And she did stick her finger up my ass a couple times to make me cum while still over her lap.
"Oh comon, Suzie, youre not going to tell the folks. Are ya?" I was ready to beg.
"No, that wont be necessary. But the two of you do deserve to be punished for acting like school kids behind the barn." She looked from me, then to Don, then back at me. "Yes, Ill give both of you a good spanking, and Mom and Dad will never have to here about this unsettling incident."
"Oh god, not another spanking!" I moaned....