I had met Josh at a bar one night. He seemed cool, and we talked for most of the night. It seemed that we had a lot in common, although he was a few years older than me. We liked the same sports teams, music, the usual bar questions and answers! He was a sailor, a marine, actually. He lived on a good sized boat down in the harbour, and as it turned out, he liked guys, as I did!
We talked for a few hours, and had a few drinks. We talked about my college expereinces and his marine experiences. With the alcohol in my blood, I got a little wise about his choice of the marines over the college, calling him a "jarhead" or something.
"Hey, watch it, college boy. You're not too old to get a good thrashing over my knee," he said, jokingly. Well, sort of jokingly. His eyes looked serious, but he was smiling, oddly.
"Oh, yeah, okay, Jarhead, uh, I mean, sailer-boy!" I said, with a chuckle.
"I'm serious! I'll whip you're ass raw!" he said, with a challenging tone, not taking his eyes off me.
"Really? You think you're man enough to take on that challenge?" I teased.
"Stop by my boat tomorrow night. Be there at 7:00," he ordered, as he got up to leave. "And, I wouldn't be late if I were you," he warned.
I was stunned. I figured the invitation was real, but did he really think he was gonna beat my ass? Not that I didn't like getting a good spanking. That was part of what made pledging my fraternity so much fun back at school!
Most of Saturday went by pretty quickly, as I counted the hours till 7:00. I kept thinking about seeing my new sailer friend naked.... and got lost in my thoughts until five minutes to seven. _s_h_i_t_!! I was at least 15 mins. away from the harbour, too!
I ran, as fast as I could, and finally got to the boat - 10 minutes late! I stepped onto the boat, and the door that went down to the cabin flew open.
"Hey, college boy. You don't follow instructions very well, do you? Get the _f_u_c_k_ in here, NOW!" Josh shouted at me.
I quickly went in without saying a word, as the door shut and locked behind me. The odd part was, Josh was on the other side of the door. Just then, I heard the engines start, and we were moving! I tried opening the door, but somehow, he had locked it from the outside. We weren't moving for more than 5 minutes, when the engines cut, and Josh was opening the door.
"Whats goin on, man?" I asked.
"I thought we should get away from the docks, where there are no other people," he said, as he walked into the light of the room.
There he stood, looking even better than he had the other night. Josh must have been about 6'1" tall, with a good build, that showed he worked out. His skin was smooth as silk, and tanned a copper color. He had a tattoo of a small blue anchor on his right pec that glistened in the light, and matched the deep blue eyes he had. He didn't have a butch cut, but rather, it was buzzed on the sides, and only slightly longer on the top - he looked like a preppy marine! What a sight he was!
"Why don't we head to the back, where the bedroom is," he suggested, pointing me in the right direction. As I passed him, he hooked his hands under the bottom of my shirt, and pulled it off, "you won't be needing this," he said.
His bed was in a small room, but still, a good size for a boat. I didn't know what to do, so I turned around, to see him almost standing on top of me! He grabbed my with one hand, and with his other, reached next to us and pulled out some nylon rope, which he tied my hands together with.
"Whoa, Josh, whats up with this?" I asked. I was nervous, but also, a little turned on.
"Get back on the bad, Eric," he ordered, pushing me up on his bed. Spinning my head counter clockwise, he lifted my tied wrists over my head and hooked them onto something on the wall.
"Good. I told you last night, you were in for a good butt thrashing. You think you're better than a marine just because you went to college? Well, smart boy, lets see if you can take a whippin like a marine, or if you turn out to be just another pussy-ass college punk. So, Eric. Which do you think you are?" he asked.
"Dude," I said, remembering the multiple thrashings I received while pledging, "I can take whatever you can put out, I'm sure!"
"Okay, good," Josh said, smiling. "But, first, I like my boys smooth." With that, he went into the bathroom, and returned with a silver bowl, and a can of shaving cream.
"What the hell?" I asked, as he straddled my legs, and spread shaving gel throught he hair under my arms.
"Now, don't make any sudden moves on me, Eric," he said, as he took a silver shaver, and removed the hair from under one arm, then the next. I was a little startled, but didn't say anything. I was willing to play the game, to some extent.
When he had washed and dried where he had shaved, he got off my legs, and unlaced my sneakers, taking them, and my socks, off. He reached up and unbuttoned my shorts, slid his hands under my boxers, and tugged them both off, tossing them on the floor, leaving me naked and tied to his bed.
He got back up on the bed, and sat on my legs. I saw him reach for the shave gel again. "Hey, Josh, now, whats goin on?" I asked.
"Like I said, Eric, I like my boys smooth, so thats what I'm doin to you - makin you nice and smooth!"
"NO WAY, MAN, NO _f_u_c_k_IN WAY," I protested, trying to kick my legs up, YOU'RE NOT SHAVING THERE!!!"
"HEY, HEY, YOU BETTER CALM THE _f_u_c_k_ DOWN, THERE, MAN," he warned. "You are tied to my bed, in the middle of the water, and I got a razor, as I'm sittin on your legs. I think you'll be losin some hair. Just be glad you already have a haircut like mine, or I'd shave you're _f_u_c_k_in head, too. OR, do you wanna just pussy out on me, and I'll drive you back to the harbor. Now, what'll it be, are you gonna take this like a man, or WHAT?" he demanded.
Pussy out? Heh, no, I don't think so, not me. "Fine, just _f_u_c_k_in do what you're gonna do," I resigned.
Smiling, he sprayed the gell in his hand, and went to work, spreading it across the bottom side of my stomach, around my belly button, and through the bush of pubic hair surrounding my stiffening _c_o_c_k_. Slowly, with short strokes, the hair came off, leaving me bald. He took a little more, and spread it on my balls. Pulling the skin taut, he took off the last of the hair I had, except for what was on my head. Again, he washed and dried the newly shaven areas, and sat back to enjoy his work.
Hopping off the bed, he went back into the bathroom to put back the shaving "kit." As he was walking back to the bed, I noticed that his own _c_o_c_k_, tucked in his tight white shorts, was beginning to thicken and lengthen. He sat back down on the bed, reached over, unhooked my wrists from the wall, and swung me around, on top of his lap, face down. He wrapped one leg right leg around mine, and wrapped his left arm around my waist, effectively preventing me from moving.
"Now, I was just going to give you a good old marine beating, but this is for being late, you undisciplined little _s_h_i_t_!" he said. Before I could wonder what was coming, I felt a large hand land on my left ass cheek, then my right. I felt this searing heat rise up from my butt, but before I could let out a sound, another half dozen landed like machine gun fire. The succession of hand-blows made me appreciate just how much Josh worked out, as he hammared my ass, first on the left, then on the right, and then, just when I was determined not to make a sound except for the occasional grunt (which couldn't be helped, no matter how much I tried to contain it!), he started landing the spanking right on my exposed ass hole. Suddenly, the fire spread to the most tender part possible.
"OOOOOOOOWWWWWW, GOOOOOOOOODDDDDDAAAAAAAMMMMMMMN, NOT THERE, OOWWWWW," I screamed, to no avail. He kept up the pace, covering every part of my ass, which was now actually beginning to hurt alot. Finally, after 20 minutes had registered on the digital clock, he stopped. By this time, tears were actually brimming in my eyes, and my ass was on fire.
Not bad, I thought, but I've had worse, assuming it was over, as Josh was massaging my ass. His grip was still firm, and the massaging hurt, but I didn't dare protest. He kept feeling my ass, and started fingering my asshole, too - I groaned a little because that really hurt! He removed his hand for a minute, but returned it, oddly, with something cold on it. At first I thought it was something to help sooth the heat that was rising from my butt, but I soon realized that it was some kind of jelly he was using as he started fingering me again. Just as quickly as he started, he stopped again, and replaced his finger with something else. I couldn't figure out what it was, until...
"OOOOOOOWWWW, _s_h_i_t_ MAN, WHAT THE _f_u_c_k_ ARE YOU DOING?" I felt this searing pain as my asshole was stretched open, and something was pushed deep inside.
"This, college boy, is a butt plug, which you are gonna have to get used to for a little while!" Josh said, before flipping me, painfully, back over onto my back, and rehooking my wrists to the wall. With that, he left, went into the living area, and turned on the tv. It sounded like he was watchin some kind of porno tape, I couldnt tell. All I knew was that my ass really hurt!!
After about 15 minutes, the tv shut off, and he came back in, reached under me, and flipped me onto my stomach. "That little hand spanking before was just a warm-up, college boy. Now, we'll see if you are really the man you say you are, or some big talkin whiney bitch!" he taunted.
I looked out of the corner of my eye to see a black leather paddle get raised in the air, and lost sight of it before it came crashing down on my left ass cheek. It literally knocked the air right out of me. Another blow landed in the same place. As I drew in my breath, "CRAAAAACK, CRAAAAACK, CRAAAAAAACK," they landed before I screamed at the fiery pain burning the flesh of my ass, "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW, GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD," I screamed.
Blow after blow landed, as first he concentrated on the left side of my ass, then the right, then the back of my left leg, then the right, then my lower back right above my ass. I felt almost faint, but kept awake the hole time, screaming at the pain that I've never felt before or even imagined! I struggled against the ropes holding me to the wall, but to no avail. I thrashed about as much as I could, but the paddle kept landing, biting at my flesh, over and over again. I could feel the sweat form on my back, running down my sides, and into the burning crack of my ass. My voice was hoarse from screaming and groaning on and on again.
Suddenly, he stopped. "Good man, I guess you can take a good ass beating," he offered. Reaching under me, he flipped me over, albeit painfully, on to my back. To my surprise, and his, I guess, my _c_o_c_k_ was raging hard. Reaching down, he unbuttoned his own shorts, and slipping them off, released a rock hard _c_o_c_k_ that had to be about 8 inches, thick, and totally shaved! "And judging by the size of your _d_i_c_k_, it looks like you enjoyed it, too," he added.
With that, he got up on the bed, straddling my chest, and in one motion, took my whole 7" into his mouth, and down his throat! He went at my hard meat like a champion, bobbing up and down, and sucking for all he was worth, as I watched his sizable balls, brushing back and forth over my chest. Just as I though I would blow my load into his gullet, he pulled off, bent my legs upward and outward, grabbed the leather paddle and lit into the inside of my legs, alternating, one then the other. I opened my mouth, and from deep inside my body, let out a scream at the pain at the assault on the thin, sensative skin on the inside of my thighs. "OOOOOOOWWWWWWWWGGGGGHHHHHH!"
To shut me up, he leaned backward, and filled my mouth with his balls, "Shut the _f_u_c_k_ up, and suck on my balls. Watch the teeth, too, or I'll beat the skin right off you," he ordered.
Thankfully, he didn't thrash me as long as before - I don't think this area could take it as well as my ass, which had been spanked many other times! But, the pain was as bad. If I could imagine what it would be like to have flames lick my skin, this would have been it! When he finshed, he threw down the paddle, turned around, and unhooked my wrists from the wall. He rolled me up (OUCH!), and kneeled in front of me.
"Blow me, college man!" he ordered, as he grabbed me by the hair, and forced my mouth onto his huge monster-_c_o_c_k_. I took as much in as I could, and gave him the best blow job I could manage, which I assume he enjoyed, judging my his moans. I had gotten almost the whole thick 8" into my throat, when he pulled out.
"Good boy, now get back over," he siad, flipping me back onto my stomach, and once more, re-hooking my wrists to the wall.
"Oh, man, please," I begged, hoping he wouldn't pick up the paddle again.
I felt a stirring in my ass, as I realized he was pulling out the butt plug that I had actually forgot about! "UGH," I let out, as he tugged it out with one strong pull.
"Very nice," is all he said before kneeling down further, and with one push, sunk his rubber covered _c_o_c_k_head into my ass. "OWW!" I yelled, stunned from the quick entry, and suddenly concerned that he intended to put the rest in.
Sure enough, he leaned into me, and slowly, worked the rest of his lube-slicked monster into me. I couldn't believe it didn't hurt more, but that must have been the work of havin that plug in me for so long. It only hurt when he had it all the way in, and started grinding his pelvis into my still searing ass.
When he finally got it all in, he layed on top of me, and grabbing my shoulders, started pumping his hips in and out of me. Grabbing the back of my head, he twisted my head, around, and kissed my full on the lips, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth. I kissed him back as passionately and furiously as I could, and started to meet his thrusts with my own. He reached over and lubing up his hand, reached under me, to cover my throbbing _c_o_c_k_ in gel, letting me rub it into the smooth towel he had under us. I _f_u_c_k_ed me wildly, hitting my prostrate every time he thrust in. The pain on the flesh of my ass combined with the feeling of gettin _f_u_c_k_ed and the friction of my own _c_o_c_k_ made me dizzy.
Finally, I felt his breathing pick up and his groaning get louder and louder until he let out a scream, _f_u_c_k_ing my ass and filling the condom he wore like a wild animal. It sent me over the edge, and I had my own huge orgasm, blowing load after load in between the bed and my stomach, my own grunts and screams mingling with his.
Josh, pulled out of me, untied me, and led me to the lukewarm shower, where he cleaned us both off. "Man, Eric," he said, "you are all the man you said you are. I'm way proud of you! Especially for a college man!"
"Josh, I've never been thrashed that bad before, or ever had a _f_u_c_k_in _c_o_c_k_ this big in me before in my life!"
"Well, obvoiusly, it'll hurt for a few days, but I hope every time it does, you'll get hard thinking of me!" he said.
"Uh, yeah, I think I probably will," I joked, looking down at my _c_o_c_k_, which had once again, risen to attention while we were drying off. With that, Josh dropped to his knees, and gave me an awesome blowjob, finishing me off, by jerking my spit slicked _c_o_c_k_ onto his chest.