Better Late Than Never 2

by GC <gcstorm@aol.com>

Now that I've laid down some background about my desire to get my bottom warmed, it's time to go back to my first story and neaten up some loose ends. This should finish off the stories as best as I can but if any have some questions, Email me and I'll try to answer them. Thank you for reading my little tales.

The man whose lap I found myself across in my first story, Better Late Than Never, was a very old friend of mine, I'd known him for most of my life. He was a lot bigger than me, about 6' 2" tall and went over two hundred pounds and was married with a bunch of kids. We used to hang around together a lot for even though he was about 15 years older than me we just seemed to like the same things. One day while we were on a hike we had stopped for a rest and to have a beer or two and I was just kicked back enjoying the sun. That day I was dressed in my T-shirt and a tight pair of jogging pants as well as my shoes and I hadn't bothered with any underpants that day. Relaxing in the sun, I had developed a decent boner which was quite obvious down the left leg of my pants which were tight enough that you could see that I am circumcised for the head of my _c_o_c_k_ was outlined well. We were chatting about nothing in particular when he reached over and started stroking and squeezing my penis through my pants which had the typical result for me, I started oozing pre-cum and soon put a large damp spot on my pants. With my enthusiastic agreement, my pants were soon off as were his and we stroked each other off to a rather nice orgasm. We both liked this game and would play at it as often as we had a bit of privacy and a little time.

I've always enjoyed having things stuck up my bum and he had something that I really wanted up there so about the third time we got together I had brought along some Vaseline and paper towels for cleanup purposes and he was more than happy to provide what I wanted and I got my ass reamed out for the first time as an adult. It felt wonderful! After that our little games changed a bit, we both would get naked from the waist down and he would ream my bum for me while masturbating me, sometimes even making us both cum at the same time. I was in heaven, getting my ass _f_u_c_k_ed on a regular basis, at least once a week, and having someone else in control of my orgasms. There was still one little thing missing, however-----

I knew that he wasn't adverse to the idea of spanking for one night when I was visiting him at his house he had to discipline his son and the spanking was done in the room right above the one in which I was sitting. The sounds of his hand smacking his son's bare bottom and the kid's cries and yelps of pain were a terrific turn-on for me, wishing it was my bottom getting the spanking instead, and it was quite a while before I could stand up without my excitement showing. When he came back downstairs with his hand all red I almost came in my pants anyway. He said something like "Sometimes a good spanking is worth more than anything to get his attention, at least he'll think before doing that again."

I found my chance a couple of weeks later, we were in the basement rec room at a friend's house, my buddy was house sitting while he was on vacation and had the only key to the place. We were sitting on a couch with our pants off when my friend asked if I was cold for it was a bit cool in the basement room. This was the opening that I needed and I said that I was only cold in one spot on my body and he could do something about it if he wanted to. After a bit of verbal back and forth I finally told him that I would like a spanking. He was a bit taken aback, nobody ever asked him for a spanking before, when he spanked his kids they definitely didn't want the attention paid to their backsides but was willing to do as I asked. I got across his lap on the couch, my very erect _c_o_c_k_ between his legs, and he gave me a pretty good spanking using his hand. It was a wonderful turn-on for me although it didn't hurt a whole lot and with my squirming around and his legs tight on my _c_o_c_k_ I almost shot off between his legs. Once the spanking was over I got up and bent over a table to get my ass reamed out and he spanked the sides of my ass while he was stroking in and out of my bottom. Just as he shot his load deep inside of my bum he reached under the table and grabbed my nuts and gave them a good squeeze and I lost it and shot off all over the floor under the table. When he felt me cumming he slapped the hell out of my ass while still plugged into me and it felt so wonderful I almost cried.

We changed our little games once again, now he would give me a good tanning before we went on to the other parts of our games and soon I got him to change over to a belt which not only stung a lot more but prolonged the spanking it being narrow and him wanting my entire rump to be hot and red when he was finished with me. One glorious time I actually came while he was whipping my butt with the belt and made quite a mess on the couch. He continued to lash my hot, red bottom with the belt while I shot my load and each fiery stroke seemed to drive the cum out of me. He was really turned on this time and once he plugged into my raw bottom reamed me for about half an hour before he came deep inside my rectum. I had gotten hard again during the second part of our game and once again a good, hard, squeeze to my balls made me cum all over the floor.

We continued to play this game for over a year and not a week went by that I didn't have fresh welts from the belt on my ass and every time I would hit them when I sat down I would get hard again thinking about how they got there. It was a wonderful time in my life, getting whipped and _f_u_c_k_ed all the time and I wish that it was still going on. It's been a long dry period now in my life but even 14 years later I would still like to find a guy to help me out with my naughtiness problems again. Someday I hope to find a guy who would be willing to take a belt or paddle to my ass and spank me for the bad boy I am and then take liberties with the rest of the items in the area. I can hope, can't I?

This is the last of my true stories, all else will be fiction from now on. If you have an idea for a story that you'd like me to write, Email me with your suggestions.


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