To hear Aaron recount it these days, that first Saturday morning when Jeb had spanked his bare bottom hard just because he was a little slow at getting going, well, that was the first time in his life that he knew what it felt like to be under the control of, and responsible to, someone else. If you ask him now, Aaron openly admits no one had ever really forced him to get up when they told him to or done anything remotely like that when he had been slow before. He admits it really took him by surprise when at one point Jeb was calling and then a moment later he was all of a sudden over Jeb¡¯s knees again and getting spanked early that morning as the sun was still rising! But Aaron also remembers how much that morning spanking hurt on that early morning and he especially remembers his suddenly waking up to the fact that Jeb was a man he had to listen to or else!
Jeb¡¯s memories of that morning are even more different. Yes, Jeb will tell you he remembers spanking Aaron but from his point of view, it was just one of many and it happened more just because of that moment walking into that room and seeing the young man¡¯s half bare bottom just aching for one. Jeb does not remember Aaron¡¯s being slow or anything like that but he does remember how good Aaron looked sleeping that way and how tempting his bare ass was. From Jeb¡¯s perspective, why not spank it? That¡¯s what a boy¡¯s bare bottom is for!
Regardless of who¡¯s memory is right on that early morning and why Jeb spanked him, both of them do agree that that spanking happened and it had been a long and hard one too. They also both agree that there is nothing Jeb likes more than giving a good spanking and so he gives them a lot! All morning long that day the two recall working in almost silence as they got done those ¡°must do¡± things that life on Jeb¡¯s spread requires every day. Aaron said it was not really until lunch time when they broke that the two of them began talking again. Aaron was afraid to say much. He felt he knew better than to open his mouth and risk another one so he kept quiet! But at the lunch table in Jeb¡¯s big country kitchen the two did talk.
Jeb had begun, ¡°Sorry I had to spank you again this morning, but you have got to understand that when I say something you are to do it. Same as if I were Ma or Pops over at their spread. Farm life doesn¡¯t have any room for slow workers or ¡®maybe thinkers.¡±
¡°I know that now,¡± Aaron replied. ¡°I didn¡¯t really hear you at first but I can assure you I don¡¯t intend to make that mistake again!¡±
Jeb looked over at him and smiled, ¡°Good, son,¡± he said. ¡°I¡¯m glad to hear that cause I¡¯ll not hesitate to do it again when you need it.¡± Jeb looked at the boy, ¡°Around here on my place, when I tell you something, you do it, boy. Got it?¡± The look on Jeb¡¯s face made it clear he wasn¡¯t kidding.
¡°Yes, Sir,¡± Aaron replied.
Aaron gulped to himself and wished he had not heard that, but he had to admit deep down inside that he already knew it anyway. His life had changed between last night coming over to Jeb¡¯s place and this morning. He knew he had to obey Jeb and that realization strangely gave him a good feeling knowing someone was going to be on top of him and paying attention.
That afternoon, they both did some work on the old pond and freed up some of the stagnant water the ducks were messing it, but that did not take all that long actually. Instead they ended up sitting in the shade under the huge oak tree that Jeb¡¯s great, great grandfather had planted when he brought his wife out here from the city years ago. Jeb sat there with lemonade and listened as Aaron sipped and started talking a blue streak. Aaron talked about everything ¨C school, his parents, his grandparents, his dislike of school, and his unfocused future. Jeb just listened. For some reason Aaron opened the flood gates and just kept on talking. Finally Aaron even admitted Jeb had been right to spank him that morning as getting up on a Saturday had never been something he ever did quickly!
Jeb, on his part, just smiled and listened. All he could begin to see and feel was some real promise with this young man. And, yes, Jeb was interested. Although Jeb watched the young man carefully and was eager for some excuse for him to take the boy¡¯s pants off and whip him again, he did not fine one. He knew in himself he did not need a reason and he wanted his hands on that boy¡¯s bare bottom again for sure, but there was just something about things that made him hold back for now. The last boy who had been here had had his bare bottom spanked twice before noon on his first day here, but for some unexplained reason Jeb could not even explain to himself, he held himself back with Aaron. Instead they worked together in the fields all afternoon. Jeb resisted going after him.
Back at the house when they had finished bedding down the animals for the night, Aaron went to take a shower upstairs. He was more than shocked when Jeb just walked in and shaved at the sink beside where Aaron was showering. Still, Aaron knew better than to stay anything. After all, it was Jeb¡¯s house and he was a quest here. For dinner, Jeb pulled out fresh steaks and they fired up the old barbecue pit out in the back. Aaron seemed to really get into building the fire and getting things ready out there while Jeb did his magic inside his kitchen. They cooked, and ate, and joked like old friends by this time that first night. Nothing was out of the ordinary at all.
The two played checkers and talked a mile a minute until the sun finally set and they both cleaned up things and ended up in the family area in front of the old boob tube. Jeb was sitting on the couch, Aaron was in a side chair until all of a sudden Jeb looked over and said, ¡°Get your ass over here, boy. Come sit here beside me.¡± Jeb was patting the seat of the cushion right beside him.
Aaron was not sure exactly what to do but finally he saw the look on Jeb¡¯s face and went and sat beside him. With the TV still on with some country music show from Nashville, Jeb put his arm over and around Aaron¡¯s shoulders and pulled him close beside him. ¡°Ya got yourself a good spanking last night, didn¡¯t ya?¡±
Aaron immediately felt uncomfortable. He had, after all, never been this close to a man Jeb¡¯s age before and his nervousness showed. And for sure he was not used to talking about things like this! ¡°Ah, yes, Sir,¡± the boy replied with his anxiety now rising and showing in his voice. Still, Aaron managed to continue, ¡°I¡¯m sorry you had to do that,¡± he said with all the sincerity he could muster.
Jeb laughed out loud and pulled the boy closer to him, ¡°No problem,¡± he said, ¡°No problem at all. Always happy to straighten you out for Pops. Give you one anytime, I will,¡± Jeb looked down at the boy sitting right beside him, ¡°besides,¡± Jeb said, ¡°you got yourself one good ass on ya, you do. Was my pleasure to spank it.¡± Jeb was laughing and smiling as broadly as he count right then as he talked about Aaron¡¯s ass.
Aaron was listening to Jeb¡¯s words right there, but he was also horrified. It was the first time he had ever hear anyone say anything about his ass or anything that would even imply giving a spanking had been a ¡°pleasure.¡± Aaron looked up at the strong, well built cowboy farmer holding him. He liked Jeb. He liked Jeb a lot, but he did not follow any of this at all.
All of sudden, Aaron¡¯s thoughts were interrupted when he Jeb leaned down with his face to Aaron¡¯s ear and whispered, ¡°Thinking you¡¯re going to be needing another one tonight, boy?¡±
Aaron heard Jeb¡¯s words spoken slowly, deliberately, and very privately. ¡°You know,¡± Jeb continued, ¡°just a good Saturday night spanking between a boy and his man? Might be good for that fine little bottom you¡¯ve got on you down there.¡±
Aaron cringed. He heard that ¡°between a boy and his man¡± and it rang in his ears. ¡°His man?¡± And then that ¡°good Saturday night spanking?¡± Aaron did not know why but he did know his _c_o_c_k_ began to extend in his pants and he found himself moving closer to rest his head on Jeb¡¯s shoulder. Aaron was unable to say anything, but if he was to be honest, he secretly liked the words he was hearing.
Jeb patted his arm and held him tightly. He said nothing either. He did not need to. After all, the boy showed no signs of pulling away from him. It crossed his mind that he could reach down and expose the young man¡¯s package. That was, after all, always a good beginning for a good Saturday night spanking. But a boy like Aaron was worth taking his time with and Jeb sensed it strongly. After all, Jeb could see the tenting effect in Aaron¡¯s pants as Aaron hugged beside him. Aaron was moving close to him. Jeb knew there was no reason to hurry.
Aaron felt so good like that, hugging on Jeb¡¯s strong chest and all. And those words kept flowing through his mind. It had been a long day since they had gotten up at the crack of dawn. Aaron had worked hard. The TV was on softly. The next thing Jeb knew he was that he looked down and the boy was fast asleep right beside him. Jeb patted the boy¡¯s his side and just left him sleep against him like that. No need to hurry. No need at all! Jeb just let him sleep that way.
It had to have been at least two hours or so later and after Jeb had watched all the country programs he could stand for one Saturday night that he gently nudged Aaron awake. The boy looked up, still groggy, and smiled up at Jeb with the most peaceful look in the world. ¡°Time to got to bed for real, son,¡± Jeb replied.
¡°Yea, guess you¡¯re right,¡± Aaron said back.
With that, Jeb pulled the boy back into his arms and hugged him for the longest time. Aaron seemed perfectly content and without a care in the world. He could not have been much closer to Jeb at that moment in time. The way he was laying against Jeb on the couch gave Jeb the opportunity he was waiting for. He reached down and gently patted the seat of Aaron¡¯s pants. Aaron tensed.
¡°You feeling OK down here, son,¡± Jeb asked and then he smiled, ¡°you haven¡¯t had you a good spanking since early this morning. Looks like you¡¯re learning how to listen.¡± Jeb was enjoying a nice feel through those pants and again his interest was getting them off the boy.
¡°I¡¯m not complaining about that,¡± Aaron replied. ¡°You spank hard! Sure I¡¯m going to be listening when you say something from now on.¡±
Jeb patted the seat of his pants. ¡°Come on now,¡± he said, ¡°stand up for me so I can get these down and survey the damage.¡±
Aaron looked at him curiously, but he stood up promptly and did not even bother to try to hide the stiff erection poking through his pants as he stood there in front of Jeb.
Jeb reached up and unbuckled the boy¡¯s buckle for him and let those pants fall to the floor. The tenting of his underwear was even more unmistakable. Jeb pulled them down to his knees and the boy was left exposed and naked. If anything his _c_o_c_k_ only stood up more proudly.
¡°Well, well, now what have we here,¡± Jeb asked. He reached over and took the boy¡¯s _c_o_c_k_ and balls in his hand.
But before young Aaron had a chance to answer, his very hard _c_o_c_k_ reacted with cum shooting everywhere. He pumped and luckily Jeb¡¯s caught most of it in the palm of his hand. Consequently, a moment later, a very, very embarrassed Aaron just stood there with his face exceptionally red and horrified. But Jeb was not concerned at all. He knew he was holding a winner. He stripped the rest of Aaron¡¯s clothing off him and in a few minutes the boy was naked. Jeb took him into the bathroom, washed him off himself, and also washed the cum from his own hand. Then he made a quick decision: this night he took the boy with him into his own bedroom. Aaron slept contentedly that night with a man, the first man who had ever been in the young man¡¯s life. Aaron slept especially soundly.
Jeb slept soundly also, for although he had not exercised his option to spank the boy that night, he had seen a side of Aaron he had not expected and, quite frankly, he liked what he saw!
To be continued . . ..