For as long as I can remember, the garage had a negative connotation to me - it was where I was always spanked when I was bad. My dad stopped taking me to the garage when I was about 15 and my mother told him I was too old for him to spank. The last time he spanked me, I'd come home too late. He was waiting for me with belt in hand. I immediately walked out to the garage and hoisted myself up onto the workbench and spread my legs and waited for the belting to begin. He told me to get down and "Take down your pants."
I was rather shocked as he hadn't spanked me bare since I was about 11. The look on his face told me I better do as I was told so I lowered my jeans to my knees. "The rest of the way," he said.
I must have looked rather quizzical because he sternly said, "Briefs and jeans to your ankles Neal."
I was shocked and mortified but I obeyed and then stood before him with my hands hiding my _c_o_c_k_ and balls. "Bend over and grab your ankles."
After assuming the position, he wailed away at me like never before with a braided leather belt. He had me crying after the 10th swack and proceeded to give me a total of 25. My ass was on fire when he was done and spoke, "Stay in that position until you count 100. Then get your pants up and go to bed. You're grounded for 2 weeks."
I started counting and he left the garage. It was a good thing too. Even though my ass was on fire and welted from the belt, my _c_o_c_k_ was hard and oozing precum all over my underpants at my ankles. I finished counting and stood up and gingerly pulled my briefs and jeans over my well whipped ass cheeks and went to my bedroom and stripped naked and pulled on a pair of old loose nylon running shorts and got in bed and laid on my stomach.
As I laid there, my hard _c_o_c_k_ wouldn't go down. I kept thinking of getting spanked bare-assed and kept oozing into my shorts. I finally slid my running shorts down and laid on my side as I ran one hand over my welted asscheeks and jerked my _c_o_c_k_ with the other. It didn't take long and I shot a huge wad of teen spunk all over the bed.
That was the last spanking I received until I was 21 and home from college just prior to graduation. My older brother had come back for the event too. At 28, he was still single and I had accepted the fact I was gay and wondered about him.
Gary and I never got along too well since Dad died and this meeting was no different. I had stayed out most of the day trying to avoid him on the second day he was there. My mother was away for a few days and we had the house to ourselves.
When I got home in the late evening - after spending the day in bed with a 'buddy,' I found him in the garage working on his car. I walked past him and didn't say anything as I didn't want an argument. Just as I was about to clear the door into the house he spoke, "Aren't you even going to say hello?"
"Hello," I muttered under my breath.
He followed me into the house and said, "Listen you little asshole. I came back to see you graduate. You could at least be half ways nice!"
"I didn't invite you back _s_h_i_t_head."
He just gleared at me and then remarked, "You know, if Dad were alive, he'd take you out to the garage and whip your naked ass until you cried."
"Yeah, well he's dead so - _f_u_c_k_ off asshole."
That infuriated him. Since he was very athletic, bigger than me, and just plain strong, he grabbed me and forced me out into the garage while I swore at him, fought, and put up a general fuss. Once there he started yelling at me, "You've been a _f_u_c_k_in' little _s_h_i_t_ ever since I got back. Either shape up or I'm gonna give your ass the beating of it's life."
"Yeah right asshole," I replied. "You and who else?!? Now let me go you oversized moron."
What surprised me at that point was that he let me go. "Who the hell do you think you are?"
He just stared at me and I straightened myself out and went back into the house and up to my room and slammed the door shut. When I got up there, I noticed I had a raging hardon from the ordeal. I busied myself with something else until I heard a car drive into the driveway and saw two of his friends get out that I hadn't seen in years. Seeing my beefy brother with the other two beefy guys had my _d_i_c_k_ twitching inside my jeans and briefs. I paid little attention to them and then went back to laying on my bed, listening to a CD.
A few minutes later, my door was flung open and there stood the three of them. "What do you _f_u_c_k_ers want?"
They rushed me at the same time and grabbed me and held me tightly while I swore at them. My brother produced a hankerchief and it was quickly made into a gag and forced around my face. I couldn't talk at all. My wrists were tied in back of me and they took me kicking and wriggling downstairs and out into the garage.
Once in the garage, my brother's two beefy friends held me still while my brother got his face just a few inches from mine. He said, "Who's going to do it? Me and my friends. Turn him around and bend him over guys."
Now I did start to protest and as much as I tried wriggling free, they held me all the tighter until I was bent over at the waist with my head and neck being held under the biggest guy's crotch while the other held my legs still. Then, to my complete surprise, I heard and then felt the whoosh of my brother's leather belt.... across my defenseless ass. Fortunately, I had cotton briefs on underneath my jeans. That absorbed a little of the attack but as he quickened and strengthened his pace, it quickly started to sting.
After about 30 or so good whacks and I produced no efforts of remorse or an indication of pain, he stopped and I felt him reach around in front of me and start to unbutton my jeans. Once pulled down and my ass was exposed in just a pair of white briefs, I felt his fingers slide under the elastic waistband and quickly rip them down to my knees - later to see - in shreds.
My tan lined ass was exposed for all to see. What surprised me is that none of them ever spoke a word. My brother continued his barrage with his bare hands until my ass felt like it was on fire. One thing I hadn't anticipated was a growing, throbbing, oozing hardon. With each forceful whack to my bare bottom, my _c_o_c_k_ grew harder and closer to shooting. I began to worry at that point about exploding and having them all see it. Then what would happen?
After another 30 or 40 whacks, my brother stopped and said, "Strip him naked."
Without being able to do anything about it, my jeans and briefs were slid off my legs along with my shoes and socks. Then my white cotton tee was ripped off my body. At that point, I didn't have a stitch of clothing on. What happened next was what I was fearing the most: "Look guys, the little _s_h_i_t_ likes it. He's got a _f_u_c_k_in' hardon."
Then my brother laughed and said, "Yeah - so do we."
I heard the rustling of clothes and was then allowed to stand long enough for each of them to finger my hard _c_o_c_k_. They had all taken turns stripping to their undershorts. My brother was in a pair of white cotton briefs exposing a huge hardon laying to the side. One of the others had very tented boxers and the other was in a very full jock. Now I knew, my brother was as gay as I.
"Let's get him down on his knees boys," my brother commanded. Down I went.
He stood in front of me and lowered his briefs. His _c_o_c_k_ was huge, throbbing, and oozing precum as he used it to slap my face. His crotch hair was trimmed quite short and his balls had been shaved very recently. My _c_o_c_k_ was throbbing just thinking about sucking my brother's hard _c_o_c_k_. Soon I got the chance as the gag was removed and he shoved his hard _d_i_c_k_ into my hot mouth.
While I was sucking and searching for his hot load to empty into my mouth, one of the others had resumed the spanking with a wooden, leather covered paddle. I didn't know which I was enjoying the most, the paddling or sucking my brother's big _c_o_c_k_. The whole scene was turning him on a lot and his balls started their uphill climb prior to his orgasm. The guy spanking me whacked me extra hard and I must have sucked harder because my brother let loose with what seemed like a quart of his hot cum. I managed to savor every drop too.
He withdrew his _d_i_c_k_ and skinned his briefs back up and said, "Next."
I was brought to my feet and bent over the hood of my car. My legs were spread and the guy in boxers stepped up behind me and started probing my asshole with the head of his cum slickened _c_o_c_k_. It took little time before I felt him press it's entire length into me. I was fighting not to cum and loving every minute of it as while he _f_u_c_k_ed me and I could feel the cotton of his boxers rub against my aching asscheeks, I was being spanked on the sides of my buttocks.
He must not have cum in a while because I soon felt him shoot his hot spunk inside me and groan. He withdrew while my asshole gripped his _c_o_c_k_ not wanting him out of me.
Then I was stood erect and saw all of them smiling. My brother put a blanket on the floor and I was laid down on my back. The other guy in briefs stripped completely naked. He was completely hairless from the chin on down and had an incredible body. He took a Bic razor and started shaving my crotch absolutely bald without the benefit of shaving cream. It was a strange sensation not only feeling the razor scratch against my crotch but then seeing my thick trimmed bush disappear altogether. He was good at what he was doing and I was soon absolutely hairless (since I don't have any chest or stomach hair). My _c_o_c_k_ was standing tall and proud and steadily oozing precum all over my now hairless groin.
He then squatted over my towering tool and spread his asscheeks and slid my _c_o_c_k_ into his hot, tight asshole. He gave me the experience of a lifetime. He was a well trained bottom and knew how to manipulate my _d_i_c_k_ with his asshole. Soon my brother was kneeling beside him and jerking his _c_o_c_k_ and the guy's who was riding mine. My rider tensed and shot a tremendous wad of his hot manjuices all over my chest, stomach, and even some on my face. I could resist no longer and as I felt the contractions of his ass when he came, pumped about a gallon of my hot jism into him. My brother then unleashed his second load all over my face, chest, and stomach. The guy in the boxers knelt down and pushed his shorts down and revealed his hairless crotch and jerked a third load all over me. I was covered in three combined cumloads....and still hard inside my rider.
After he climbed off, my brother had placed a chair in the middle of the garage and they took turns taking me across their naked laps and spanking my ass until I could hardly stand it any longer and started crying. I must have been spanked in excess of a hundred times before I finally broke down.
We gathered our clothing and went into the house. My brother said, "Now don't talk back to me or you'll get some more - understand?"
"Yes sir," I replied as my _c_o_c_k_ was still at full attention standing tall from it's hairless base.
"You're going to service our needs. Mom isn't getting back until tomorrow morning. She went to visit friends. Do you have any problems with that?"
"No sir."
He handed me a pair of nylon pajama bottoms and said, "This is your uniform. Put these on!'
While I put on the pajama bottoms, he and his friends pulled on their jeans - sans underwear. When I was dressed in my pj's one of the guys got up and said, "I have to piss. Where's the bathroom?"
My brother pointed at me and said, "Right there. Take him out by the pool, lay him down, and piss on his little-boy pj's."
"Cool," was all the guy said.
I followed him out and laid down and he whipped out his _c_o_c_k_ and started pissing all over my stomach and the crotch of my pj's. I was rock hard as his hot piss soaked through the nylon and met my hairless crotch and ran down my balls. Then my brother joined him and pissed all over me and then the other guy. When they were done, they picked me up and threw me into the pool. When I was allowed out, I was bent over a lawn chair and spanked over my wet pj bottoms. This time, while being spanked, I came in torrents into the wet pj bottoms. I was hoping they wouldn't notice, but they did. I then serviced their _c_o_c_k_s again swallowing three loads of hot cum.
It kept up most of the night too. I was finally allowed to shower, dry off, and put on a pair of briefs. We fell asleep on the family room floor after I'd been _f_u_c_k_ed by all of them. The highpoint of the evening was when I kissed my brother good night for the first time ever and he let me _f_u_c_k_ him.
My graduation occurred a few days later. He and his friends were in attendance.