Jerry


by Barespankr <Barespankr@aol.com>

When I was 14 years old, I met Jerry. He was an older brother of Jimmy, one of my friends at school. I would occasionally go to Jimmy's house after school to goof off and such. Jimmy and I weren't close, but just sort of friends. Jerry was 21, had a good job and lived in an apartment. We sometimes would go over there to play, when Jimmy's parents weren't home.

I went over to Jerry's one Saturday expecting to find Jimmy. He hadn't arrived yet but Jerry invited me in and let me watch some of his VCR tapes. He was pretty cool and was always teasing me in a friendly way. I liked him a lot and looked up to him. He even offered me a beer that day which made me feel cool. Jimmy called to say he had to do some chores and wouldn't be coming for about 2 hours. Jerry told me I could hang out there-which I thought was an excellent idea.

Jerry teased me some more and I began to tease him back. He was a pretty good-sized guy compared to my adolescent frame. He had dark hair and brown eyes, stood about 5'10 and weighed somewhere around 160 lbs. He was not exceptionally good looking, I guess more masculine, but had a fairly athletic body. I was probably about 5'2, 100 lbs., with light brown hair that hung in bangs on my forehead and blue eyes. The more we teased each other, the more I liked this guy. He treated me like an adult.

I started to get a pretty smug, smart-ass attitude after awhile and was really starting to flip him some _s_h_i_t_ back. He jokingly told be that if I didn't behave, I'd be in trouble. I continued to wise off and almost dared him to do something. He finally got off the couch where he was sitting and pulled me by the arm over to it again where he sat down and placed me over his lap. I was still laughing as he began to swat my butt with his hand. I had tight cutoff jeans on, but it still stung somewhat. I was laughing and trying to cover my bottom with my hands. After probably 10 or 12 fairly hard swats, he let me up, telling me I better behave or I would get a "real" spanking next time.

Well, I liked the minor sting I felt in my posterior. I had always been excited to see the boys spanked in school anyway. I laughed as I sat down again to watch the TV and asked Jerry what a REAL spanking was. He told me to keep up my smart-ass attitude and I would find out. I grinned from ear to ear-so did he. I started dogging him again and told him that I didn't even feel those swats. Then I changed the VCR channel with the remote. He told me to put it back. I refused.

He addressed me directly and firmly, "If you don't put that channel back on by the time I count to ten, I will give you a real spanking that will really hurt!" He started counting and chills went through me as he approached ten and I realized I was going to call his bluff.

"Ten! Alright come here, young man." he said standing up with a smile on his face. I stood up grinning. "Well, it is obvious you want to try a real spanking, so come over here and take it like a man." I was scared, even shaking a little, but was comforted by the smile on his face. He stood facing me, looking down ominously, and motioned for me to come to him. I did, still sporting my most smart-ass grin. "You realize I am going to have to blister your butt so that you'll behave, don't you?" He wanted an answer.

"Yes", I muttered.

"Then lets go into the bedroom, and I'll give you a spanking you will not forget."

He was still smiling as he led me slowly to the bedroom, hanging on to the back of my neck. Thoughts were racing through my mind! I wanted this, but was scared to death. Why the bedroom? Too many windows in the living room? He did it there before, but this one was going to be real...I squeezed my butt cheeks together. I wonder if...how hard is it going to be? He still is just kidding...right? I decided to be brave and not say anything-just go with it. He closed the door as we passed it, securely. We went to the bed where he sat down. I was directly in front of him. He smiled and asked me if I was ready. I nodded. He then lectured for a minute or two and made me ask him to spank me, and that I was a bad boy. I did.

"Put your hands on your head and don't move them until I'm done or you'll get it worse, okay?"

"Okay", I complied.

"Now this is going to hurt young man. I really should use my belt on you or a paddle, but I won't this time."

Did he say this time?? I was still scared stiff as he reached out to pull me closer. I thought I was going over his knee but he stopped close, and was fumbling with the snap to my cutoffs. Uh oh! My zipper was now being undone. I knew that he was probably going to do this but I backed away a little. He pulled me closer.

"I told you that you were getting a real spanking, mister, now stand still." He was still grinning, and I relaxed a little. My zipper down, he slowly slid my cutoffs down my legs to a pile around my ankles. I stood there in white underpants and a T-shirt. He was in a cotton sweat suit.

"Now bend over my lap, young man-and keep your hands on your head." As I was leaning forward, I felt Jerry's hands rub against my side and then felt him lift my shirt and slide his hands down my hips under the waistband of my shorts lowering them. My underpants fell to the pile around my ankles and I was totally exposed. The cool air felt awesome around my naked midsection as I lowered myself the rest of the way into position. My legs were off the floor and my head and chest were resting on the bed. He grabbed me with both hands above my waist and lifted me gently, positioning my buttocks directly over his lap. My little 4-inch _c_o_c_k_ was getting hard, and I liked the feeling of it poking in the soft sweat pants. My bared butt was tingling and the cool air danced over it as Jerry made the final adjustments, raising the back of my T-shirt. Jerry's hand rested on my bare bottom as he began the final lecture. I was scared that it was going to be too hard, but said nothing. I was becoming quickly addicted to this feeling. He asked if I was ready for my spanking. I nodded, no smart-ass comment now. He told me to take it like a man, and not squirm or cry or he would do it worse. I said okay.

I liked the feeling of his hand back there. It lifted. I waited. .SMACK! Jerry brought his hand down firmly on my bare butt. An intense sting followed. This didn't even compare to before. In about 15 more seconds, SMACK! more sting. I gritted my teeth. Jerry spanked me about every 15 to 20 seconds, occasionally rubbing my butt in-between. These were HOT! I kind-of liked them , but the pain was really mounting up after 10. A couple more and I was ready to get up and started squirming a little and saying , "Ok, Ok! I'll behave."

"You should have thought about that before, young man." Jerry said and slid his left arm completely around my stomach, holding me fast. SMACK!

"Oouuch!" SMACK! "Oouuch!" I was struggling to get up, kicking my legs. But no way. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Jerry let me have 3 hard ones in a row.

"Ooowweeee, Oh Stop! Oouch!" SMACK! SMACK! OOUCCH! Oooh. Aww. STOP! PLEASE, STOP!" I was starting to sweat and my eyes were watering. Jerry told me I was getting five more, then I could get up. He rubbed my butt as I started to finally settle down..then...SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK! These were HARD and I yelped after each one.

Then it was over. Jerry let me go and I stood up, rubbing my butt and dancing around. I was red faced. I looked at Jerry through my teary eyes, who was grinning ear to ear. He pointed at my hard bobbling _d_i_c_k_ and remarked, "Looks like you kind of like to be spanked."

I grinned sheepishly and said, "Wow, that hurt!" He asked if I would behave and I quickly said "YES!".

He roughed up my head with his hand. I noticed it was dark red. He said, "Well, you took those pretty well. I guess next time we will try the belt or the paddle."

I was shocked! Would there be a next time? I hugged Jerry as he pulled up my underwear and shorts and fastened them. My butt felt great! It was all hot and tingly and I wondered if I couldn't take more. Yes, there would be a next time. This is too cool! A moment ago, I had desperately wanted it to stop. Now, I didn't know. I wish he had given me just 5 more hard ones. I liked the helpless feeling of being held in position. I liked Jerry a lot! And I became hooked on bare butt spankings!


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