Stealing Mom's Car


by Dave Mack <Davemack98@hotmail.com>

Disclaimer: The story you are about to read is 100% fiction. With that in mind read and enjoy. Comments are solicited and appreciated. Please email me at DAVEMACK98@HOTMAIL. COM +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Even though my two sons, Anthony and Peter were some 3 years apart in age they were real close. Anthony, being 16 had his permit and he loved the chance to drive whenever he could and often asked both his mother and I to let him drive, even if it was just to drive to the store. Peter was not yet 13 but he hung out with his big brother and his freinds and just was part of the croud. I treated the boys almost like adults as they both were well behaved and responsible. So when it happened I was at a loss as to know what to do...

It was just past 3PM on a Friday afternoon and Peter and Anthony had just got in from School. Peter was about to jump on his bike to return a video when he offhandedly said to Anthony he wished he already had his license so he could drive him. Anthony had only his learners permit and I have to admit he was a real good driver. His mother and I had clashed over his getting his permit. She felt he was not mature enough to get his license and wanted him to wait til he was in his Senior year and was 17. But I knew that at 16 it was a right of passage for a boy to get his license. So I signed all the forms and took him out all the time to help him get road experience. His driver ed classes were over and he was to go for his license in 2 weeks. Slowly his mother weakened and she too let him drive. This particular day my wife and I went out to run some errands and her car was in the driveway.

"Hey Anthony, couldn't you just take me for a few minutes to return the tape. Mom's car is here, the keys are on the table and if we come right back no one will know." Anthony didn't like to disappoint his younger brother and even though he knew it was wrong he agreed to do it but with the understanding it was between them as brothers and all they would do is take the tape back and come straight home.

They were gone less than 15 minutes as far as I could tell. My wife and I came home only to find her car missing. Momentarily we were thought the car had been stolen until we came in and found the boys' school books on the table and two half drunk glasses of milk. Before we could decide what to do we heard the car coming into the driveway pulling in behind mine. I looked out to see the surprise in both boys faces. It was a look that could best be described as "busted".

I saw them heading to the back door and my wife and I waited. As they came through the door they could both see we were angry. "Do you know what you've done?" my wife said to them both? "Where did you go? What did you do? Why did you take my car and with no license?" Her questions were coming in rapid fire succession. Anthony had a puppy dog look on his face. Both boys looked at me hoping for some sort of understanding. I had none! "What sort of stupid stunt did you pull Anthony Michael Thomas? Taking your mothers car without permission and no license?" "Dad Pete and I....." he started to explain. At that point I all but lost it. "Where are your brains? In your ass? You broke every law in the book. Driving without a license, unlawful use of a motor vehicle, therefore both the insurance and registration are invalid and to top it off you took your brother so you endangered his safety. What if you had an accident?..." I just went on and on. "And you Peter David Thomas..you knew your brother had no license and it was wrong to get into a car with an unlicensed driver. What on earth was going through your minds?" "Well dad I needed to return a tape to the video store and I asked Anthony to take me..and.." Peter knew he was in deep trouble. I then looked at Anthony. "Give me your learners permit...NOW!" He pulled out his wallet, removed the paper and handed it to me. "You are not getting this back til you are 18! You have demonstrated you are not mature enough to be allowed to drive a car. So until you can sign the papers on your own you won't be getting your license.

I looked at my wife. She was seathing. It was her car the boys had taken. "What if you had an accident?" she asked Anthony. "The insurance would not have paid. You, your brother or someone you hit could have been hurt or killed. You stole my car! And Peter your bike works. You could have peddled to the store to return the tape or waited til your father or I was home and we would have taken you. Instead you got your brother, who should have know better, to break the law and do it. As far as I am concerned you are as guilty as he is." "Sorry mom.." said Peter. "Yeah, I'm sorry mom, dad. I guess I really messed up..We messed up" said Anthony looking at both of us.

"Your mother and I need to decide what we are going to do to punish both of you. Go to your room. You are to both stay there. No TV, computer, radio , phone..nothing. You sit there and think about what you did. When we have made a decission we will call you down stair. Now....GO!" I shouted. The tenor of my voice was clear. I was royally pissed. Our two sons went up to the room they shared.

"What do you think Hon? " I asked my wife. "I don't know. Jim I can't believe they would do such a thing. Where did we go wrong? Don't they know what could have happened?" "Helen" I replied, "What can we do?" I shook my head from side to side. I just couldn't believe it. "We need to be of one mind as to punishment. I'm sorry now I didn't listen to you about not letting Anthony get his permit. How could I have been so wrong?" "Don't be too hard on yourself Jim. In a way you are right that a boy needs his wheels. Even tho you told Anthony you will make him wait til he is 18 that's a long time off and things will change. I hope we can reconsider it down the line.." I was a bit surprised. Here was my wife, their mother defending Anthony in the face of her anger. I knew I married a great lady.

"So what do we do?" I asked her. "Jim, what about a spanking, for both of them" she asked me. "I don't know Helen. Anthony is 16 and I haven't spanked Peter since he was a very small boy. I'm not sure if that's the way to go.." "Well if you don't I may. I'm their mother. Despite their ages and maturity I think it's called for. Look we have never allowed lieing or stealing. And they are both equally guilty of theft.. of MY car! And spanking them might be humiliating enough to make it hit home. Afterall, if we don't do something drastic what will prevent one or the other of them from doing it again?" She was right on that. I had never given spanking a thought. Anthony was a tall handsome young man. At 5'9" he was a big boy and while Peter was not yet 13 it was obvious that puberty had set in as he was at that gangly stage and his voice was already starting to crack. He too was shooting up like a weed and was not far behind his brother in heighth. Even though the boys were wrong and clearly needed serious discipline I still tended to look at them as young men and the idea of giving them a spanking, especially Anthony was not my first choice of punishment. The fact that their mother would do it made it clear that I needed to reconsider it as an option.

"What if we grounded them throughout the school year, no extracurricular activities, no weekend activities at all. Just grounded to their room, extra chores, early bedtime.. We can also take away Peter's bike so he has to walk to school. As for Anthony I'm serious about making him wait til he is 18." "Hmmmm..perhaps.." said Helen. I was looking for a reason not to spank the boys. Yes I was pissed but I also knew what it was like to be a boy and a teenager. And deep inside I knew I'd relent on making Anthony wait til he was 18 to get his license. This was a bad situation but if handled correctly now it could be behind us soon. "Jim, here's what I think is best. Both of them are grounded for a minnimum of 1 month including weekends. Early bed time. Take away Pete's bike, Anthony has to wait for his license for a LONG time..and either you or I spank them. I feel it must be done. Your their father and I've always left it up to you to punish them."

She was right. It had to be done but I did feel it should be done by me. And I wanted it to sink in. I called up to the boys to come down to the living room. We all went in there and sat down. "Boys, your mother and I have made a decission. First both of you are grounded indefinately! No after school activities. You come directly home. No out at all any night or weekends. Not TV, radio, phone or computer except for school work. You will both be in bed by 9PM including weekends. Peter, you are losing your bike and Anthony you already know you are not getting your license." I looked at both of my sons. "Lastly, something I've not done in a very long time..you both are getting a spanking!" Anthony looked at me with his mouth hanging down. "Dad? A spanking? C'mon I'm 16. And I know what we did was wrong. Please don't. Please.." It was clear he was scared. My wife was right...this was the answer to drive it home. "Fine..then your mother will spank you. It's you boys' choice. But you both will be spanked bare assed like little kids. You pulled a childish stunt and will be punished accordingly. " Tears were alerady running down Peters face. I didn't know if was from humiliation or the thought of the spanking itself. And Anthony's protest made it clear how he felt about the idea. "Both of you go to your room. You have 15 minutes to decide. Either your mother or I will spank you. I assure you if I do it you both won't be able to sit for quite awhile. And while your mother may not spank as hard maybe the embaressment of her spanking you naked is what you need. Now go to your room and make your decission." Their mother and I sat there and watched as our two sons walked up the stairs looking more like two little scared kids rather than young men.

"Helen, I'm sure the boys won't want you to spank them. I'll let them sit and wait a while to stew and think about it all then I'll go and get it done. I wish you hadn't suggested it but maybe it is for the best." "Jim," she said, "I don't want to spank them. I said it in anger about spanking them. I may be their mother but to spank them naked is not something I'm comfortable with." I gave her a kiss and suddenly saw Anthony standing in the doorway. "Dad, Pete and I decided it should be you. And mom, we love you and were sorry." He turned and went back upstairs.

I waited a few minutes then headed to the boys' room. Inside I could hear them talking.. "Look I'm older, Maybe I can get dad to let you off and just spank me.." "No way Anthony. Your too big to be spanked. I'm gonna ask dad to just spank me and not you since I talked you into doing it".. The two were trying to protect each other. As a courtesy I knocked and then opend the door. Both boys were sitting on the bed. I stepped into the room, closed the door and sat in the desk chair. "I heard you two talking. I'm impressed that you want to protect one another but you are both guilty and both will be spanked. Look guys, this is not something I take any pleasure in. Your mom and I love you both and we try to treat you as young adults. This is one time I can't. You both did a very dangerous, stupid and childish stunt. And you are to be punished like children." They both looked at me with intense silence. I then gave them the order that I'm sure neither wanted to hear. "Ok guys, strip to your underpants." They stood and in silence did as told.

"Ok who goes first" I asked, looking them both in the eye. Almost in unison they both said "Me dad". "Well as you both spoke together I have to make the choice. So here's how we are going to do this. Both of you are going over my knee. And Yes Anthony I can put you over my knee. You are NOT too big. Right now you are both going to punished like `little boys'. Come here next to me now Anthony." My eldest son, though shaking did as he was told. "As you are older and should have known better you will be spanked first. Peter, I expect you to watch in silence. You will be next!" I reached up and pulled down Anthony's briefs. I then reached over and pulled down Peters. I was surprised to see the nice patch of pubic hair on Peter and Anthony had become a well endowed young man. But at this moment that didn't matter. Both boys were embaressed to be sprouting hardons. "I see you boys are up for this. Being hard is normal. Peter, put you hands on your head and watch." I reached up and took Anthony's arm and pulled him down and across my lap. I felt his _c_o_c_k_ as it was resting on my left thigh. I placed my right hand on his upturned bum and then slid it up between his crack. "Daaaaddd?" he started to ask. "You keep still and quiet or this is gonna be a lot worse. " I gave him a hard slap to his bum. When he instinctly jumped I reached under and grabbed his love tool. He moaned "Oh please no dad." "I told you to keep still. Since you can't I have to hold you to keep you in place." He was rock hard. I glanced up at Peter who had a look of horror on his face but his almost 13 year old _c_o_c_k_ was also rock hard. I was impressed with both boys how well they had developed.

"So Anthony, still believe you are too big to be put across my knee to be spanked like a 10 year old?" Softly he said "No dad. Can we please get this over with..Please?" "Maybe I should call your mother to come in and watch?" I asked both boys. "No dad, please.. " said Anthony. "Please daddy, don't let mom see us naked" implored Peter. Without another word I brought my hand down hard on Anthonys' upturned bum. "Ah" he sighed but as I had a good grip on his _c_o_c_k_ and his sac he didn't move. "Open your bum and stay still" I ordered my 16 year old. He complied and I began to finger his boy hole. "Right now there is no part of your bottom that is sacred or private from me. Understood?" I continued to rub my finger over his hole and in his crack. "Yes dad" he moaned. I looked up to see Peter with his eyes wide open in awe. His _c_o_c_k_ was as hard as any I'd ever seen. For a boy just pushing 13 he was big and must have been a good 5 inches. I began a hard hand spanking on Anthonys' upturned bum. Spank, spank, spank, spanks, spank, spank, spank... Anthony was trying to be brave. He was wimpering but was yet to break down and cry and I was determined I would break him especially in front of his younger brother. All the while I had been holding his _c_o_c_k_ when suddenly, not to my surprise he exploded his cum all over my hand. "Oh nooooo" he moaned as he continued to spirt his boy juice. I stopped spanking and let him relax. I knew he was embaressed.

Peter was watching. He was mesmerised seeing his brother getting a spanking I knew he was aware Anthony had blown his load. "Peter, hand me the hairbrush" I told my younger boy. I could see he was in a fog but Anthony abviously knew what I had in mind. "Oh no dad, please not that..please." I took the brush from Peter and then said to Anthony "I guess as you are not crying yet I've not got to the bottom of the matter". Not giving him a chance to reply I brought the hairbrush down hard right on his boy crack. "AHHHHHHH" he screamed. Again I spanked his crack with the brush. "AHHHH please...I'll never do it again dad..please..." Smack! "ahhhhhhh". I was not about to show him any mercy. After the 6th slap with the hairbrush he broke. He began to cry but I kept on with the hair brush. His _c_o_c_k_ was no longer hard but as he was better than 7" soft I was able to still hold him in place as I looped my finger around the base of his ball sac. Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack smack, smack, smack, smack smack. He was now balling like a 10 year old. I gave him 25 as hard as I could. He was now screaming and crying in pain and kicking his legs wildly but he never did put his hand near his bum. I finally stopped and looking at Peter while he was still rock hard I could see the pain in his face knowing he had the same fate waiting for his tender bottom. "Put your hand on your brothers bum and feel the heat." Reluctantly he did as told and quickly pulled his hand away. "Hot isn't it?" Pete shook his head "yes". "Get up Anthony. Put your hands on your head and stand and watch. It's now your younger brothers turn.

"Please dad, I promise to never do this again" begged Pete obviously scared his bum was about to be blistered. "You can be pleased that I'm about to spank your bum even harder than I did your big brother. You were the instigater. While Anthony should have known better he just can't say no to you. He never has been able to. Now get over here! Peter started to shake in fear. I reached out, grabbed his arm and pulled him down and over my lap. "If you fight this I will use the strap! Do I make myself clear? DO I?" He mustered a little boy sounding "Yes daddy". As I did with his older brother I rubbed his bum and he instinctively spread his cheeks. While I rubbed his boy hole I reached underneath and secured his boy _c_o_c_k_ in my hand. "Dad I gotta pee" he said. "I knew he was about to have what was obviously his first orgasm. "You just hold still. If you pee on me I will use the strap. "But I gotta gooo" he begged. "Really? I asked as I brought my hand securely and swiftly down on his smooth hairless bum. "Ah.." He began to cry but I knew it was more from fear. Spank, spank, spank, spank, spanks, spank, spank, spank..I proceeded to spank even hard than I did with his older brother. "Daaaadddd, I gotta ppeeeeeee" and it happend. Like his older brother had just minutes ago he gave up his first load of boy spunk. "Ohhhhhh" he cried and moaned obviously confused with what he was feeling. I stopped spanking and let him relax just a bit. "I'm sorry dad. I didn't mean to pee." He didn't realize he'd had his first orgasm. I looked up at Anthony who was again getting hard watching his brother getting his spanking. "Haven't you ever taught him about _s_e_x_?" "I did dad but he never came off before". "Oh ok." I told him.

Spank, spank, spank, spank, spank, spank..on and on I went on his slowly reddening boy bum. I got to 50 and his bottom was red hot. "Anthony, feel your brothers bum". He removed a hand from his head and placed it on his younger brothers bottom. "Warm isn't it"? I asked. "It is dad" he said. "Well I'm not yet through. "Daddy please..no more.."cried Peter. "I told you that as the instigator you were gonna get more." With that I reached for the hairbrush and began a slow hard paddling with the brush. As his older brother had done he screamed in pain and kicked his legs and was bucking like a horse. I secured my left hand onto his ball sac. "Hold still or I'll use the strap! Now HOLD STILL"! He was really crying now but I had no intentions of stopping yet. I continued on and on with the hairbrush. Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack..as he continued to scream til he was so hoarse he was out of breath. I looked up at Anthony and saw he was rock hard. Suddenly, without touching himself he suddenly spirted more boy juice on the floor. I paused to watch. "Feel better?" I asked him? He nodded yes.. I resumed the hair brush paddling on Peter. Suddenly he too was hard again and momentarily came off yet again, this time with little aid applied to his _c_o_c_k_. I laid down the hair brush, rubbed his bum, in his crack and fingered his hole as he continued to cry. "Have you learned your lesson or shall I continue?" "No daddy please no more.. I'll never try to do something like that again or get Anthony to do it.. Please stop..I'll be good..please daddy, I love you.." I looked up at Anthony. "Have you learned your lesson or do I need you back over my lap for a refresher? " In horror Anthony looked at me.."Oh no dad. No way. I'll never do it again..I'm gonna act like a responsible young man.. Please no more.. Please..And please no more to Peter? Please dad..PLEASE?.."

"Fine. Get up Peter." Slowly he got to his feet and suddenly the two brothers, both standing naked, hugged eachother. "Put your underpants on both of you and come with me." "Dad?" They both said. "Do what I told you or we can have another session over my lap." Quickly the pulled on their briefs and slipped them gingerly over their red and purple butts. "Follow me." I went down to find my wife in the kitchen. The boys followed not sure what I had in mind.. Both of you turn around back to to your mother. Both complied. Helen looked at me in silence but with a puzzled look on her face. "Both of you pull down the back of your underpants and show your mom what happened." Without hesitation both boys slipped down the back of their underpants to reveal their black and blue bottom to their mother. "Honey if you think they need more just say the word." Both boys in unision begged their mom to not have any more spankings. "Hmmm.." she said..obviously making them squirm a little. "I think they've had enough." Both boys carefully pulled up the back of their underpants as their mother said dinner would be ready in about 15 minutes. With that I sent them back to their room to finish dressing and to bring pillows to sit on at the dinner table....


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