Aaron: on the Way But to Where? -- Part Xv


by Cal <Cal22722z@yahoo.com>

Jeb had not bothered to turn on any lights when he had left his place to fetch young Aaron. There was never a need for locks around here. But by now the sun had set and when he began driving up that long dirt road to get to his house, the drive had a certain eeriness about it on that isolated road through the trees to his place. His house sat way back from the road and far away from the eyes ¨C or ears ¨C of any prying neighbors not that it mattered much. He might just lock the door this time when he took Aaron in but then again, Pa already knew Jeb was going to whip the young man¡¯s butt so he would be unlikely to drive over. Even if he did, no matter! As for others, well, this young man could scream his head off while Jeb tended to him as there was no one close enough to hear him anyway and the sounds would never reach Pa so who cared? Jeb knew he would like the boy to let it all out and scream and holler to his heart¡¯s content. Jeb would try to insure his best that the young man would too! In Jeb¡¯s way of thinking, it was not worth taking his time to spank a young man like Aaron if he did not give in and let it all out. That, in Jeb¡¯s mind was what makes a ¡°good¡± spanking ¡°good.¡± And, Jeb enjoyed nothing better than having a nice young man like Aaron bare and over his knees to spank him hard and bring those tears and sobs and tears out real strong while he tanned the young man¡¯s bare ass and good! Scott, that last young man who had stayed here, had certainly screamed his head off and put on quite the show. Jeb was intending that Aaron would do so as well! He looked at Aaron and just smiled. It was going to be a good night! A good spanking should always proceed until the young man gave up fighting it and went limp across his knees. It had been awhile since that had happened here. Tonight would be that night.

The young man in question, Aaron, on the other hand, sat there beside Jeb in the old pick up farm truck and saw the dark house beginning to appear in the distance now. He had been there only once before, but this time he knew it was going to be much different. He had already been spanked once earlier this night and then much earlier too; but if Jeb cared at all about any of that or how he might feel, he gave no indication of it. Jeb somehow seemed sterner than he had remembered from before. He did not look angry but he did not seem all that friendly either! Jeb seemed deep in thought about something. In fact, Aaron had the distinct feeling that if Jeb really was going to spank him as he had just said, then he was going to spank him and that was it. Aaron felt like he was going to his own execution but maybe, just maybe, he hoped against hope, Jeb would take pity on him and go easy! Aaron was pretty good at getting out of things and he was planning on pulling out all the stops and all his charms. He knew he had his ways. Maybe he could change Jeb¡¯s mind? That first time Jeb had spanked him, it had happened so suddenly that he had not had time to react really and use any of those charms. This time was different. He knew he could look sad and repentive for whatever it was. Pops was not going to be in the next room to stop it! Still Pops had to have known Jeb was planning spanking him. Aaron knew it was coming, he thought it was going to be hard, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was more than just a little worried about what Jeb was going to do to his ass. Jeb was no pushover!

But there was also something else now swirling from deep inside him and through Aaron¡¯s mind as he and Jeb drove together silently down that dirt road in the utter start darkness of that cool country night. Jeb¡¯s house was getting increasingly closer. Feelings, others feelings, were stirring up inside Aaron.

It had been only last winter in the midst of one of those huge snow storms that paralyzes people in the cities in his parents¡¯ part of the world, if only briefly, that Aaron had been playing around, OK, screwing around, on the Net and was talking with a guy his age that he had developed a passing friendship with. They had talked on the Net about lots of things but absolutely nothing ¡°off colour.¡± Then all of a sudden that late night the other boy started talking about discipline. It came up out of the blue right after the other boy¡¯s dad had spanked him and he was real upset! Aaron had been shocked, more than shocked (!); but he listened and soon became fascinated with what his friend was telling him. Maybe it had something to do with the spellbinding flickers of the lights coming at him from his computer screen in his own dark room, but even now he could still see those words popping up on his computer as his friend said his dad had been helping him with one of his school projects earlier that evening and had found out he had not been keeping up with his homework and his grades had begun slipping. In spite of his age, his dad had spanked him! Aaron still had that note from his friend saved on his own computer back home. He had read it over so many times that it was almost memorized in his brain. And, although he had never admitted it to ANYONE at all, he had jerked off to it more than a few times late at night:

¡°I can use the internet, because my dad said ok now. But no longer am I getting away with stuff. :-( Not good. Bad really. But least I can use my computer a little bit.

¡°But I got spanked and talked too. My dad told me I am NOT to old and he never should have stopped spanking me this last year. Well I did get it once last Fall but not since. Now it¡¯s back with a vengeance. But it's all my fault now. I have not been getting my homework done and now every day, I have to show him my homework. And I have two chores now. I hate chores! And I am not grounded, but I have 8pm curfew until further notice he says. It's like all of a sudden he's back to being my dad again. We talked and I better behave! You better believe I¡¯m trying to for sure.

¡±Cos he also told me that if he has to spank me for the same thing, I will get the paddle! I surely don't want that! That paddle really hurts cause I used to get it a lot when I was younger. He's serious Aaron. He told me "I love you Tommy, but we are going back to what works". He said that right before he spanked me. I didn't argue, NOOOO Sir! That means I¡¯m back getting spanked again! I¡¯m getting it a lot too. My dad also said he will spank me if my homework is not done before he gets home, or if I get anything lower than an A-. Especially, if he's helped me on it. I don't usually need help, just sometimes. ( I mostly get A's) So every night I have to show him my school papers. Actually I don't mind. like tonight, he told me he was proud of a paper I had written. Yep! -smile- Still he took me things off and spanked me a lot like he used to when I was little. It hurt like hell and I cried like it too.

¡±I have to go. My butt is still pink. :-( Like I have to go right away! I don¡¯t want to press my luck right now! Don¡¯t want another one! No way! Later for sure! Just wanted you to know why I wasn¡¯t on-line earlier tonight. Problem on the home front! For sure.¡±

Those words on that note from Tommy had flashed back into Aaron¡¯s mind again and again and again. ¡°Later for sure!¡± What had Tommy meant by that? He would get back on the computer later or he knew he was getting spanked later? Aaron had kept thinking about it that night but he had had no way to know. All he knew was Tommy had gotten spanked right before he had signed in and begun talking with Aaron. Aaron knew he never had, at least not before he got up here this summer!

Aaron had written back to him. Then he waited and waited. Each night he was on line hoping to hear but nothing. When Tommy¡¯s handle finally appeared on his screen, Aaron felt his whole body jittery up:

¡°Hi, sorry it took me a couple of days to write back but I gotta be extra careful these days you know. I did mean spanking is now going to be much more frequent for me, ya. umm, yes, i was getting away with a lot. Guess my parents wanted to see if using different approach for me would work. Not sure. But I am sure they decided a different approach wouldn¡¯t work as well as spanking me. I think my mom put him up to it cos she didn¡¯t like his stopping it before but she¡¯s not my real mom anyway so she shouldn¡¯t count. Anyway they decided So I guess I can count on getting spanked if they think I deserve it. Right now, I don't like this idea, much at all. Well NOT at all but they didn¡¯t ask me. It is not fair at all.

¡°I read your note and I'm thinking you're asking what happened? If so, well it was because I said I was doing my homework....and I wasn't. A teacher called my dad to find out why or if there was something wrong in my life that was interfering with schoolwork. I now hate that teacher! When my father got this call and had talk with teacher, I was in deep doo-doo. ahuh yep. umm, nothing has been wrong with me except I didn't feel like doing it. And I said so. Which I shouldn't have with sassy mouth, and that's when my father said, "enough with what child psychiatrists say, you're getting spanked again!" So I said I am too old and not a child anymore. Bad move! That's when he took down my pants and spanked me! Then we had talk afterwards and I promised a lot. (think I promised to much, I don't think i can be THAT good. hmmm. But I better be! They¡¯re serious about this change!

¡°and so like now I have 8pm curfew until further notice like 8pm in the house only. And if I give any lip, my dad says, it will be 7:30. I can't whine, i can't stomp, I can't do anything of this sort. Unbelievable! If I do anything I¡¯m going to get it! Not fair! No way!

"It is not right, I know this. And I am not liking this at all! I always get it bare. My butt never catches a break. Know what else? If my mom tells my dad I have been mouthy to her, I will be in big trouble and like I get the paddle if she tells him and all. Automatic. She say something and I get the paddle. Not fair! I have no say at all! But I am always nice. And I do what I am told, well mostly. For sure around here! It's an imperfect world Aaron. And since I am not perfect, (close) it can't be expected of me.

¡±hmmmmm. Yep, my dad is taking this all real seriously. I just don't like these turn of events. nope.....I DO NOT. Getting spanked like these days, Yes, it does hurt to be spanked bare. It hurts like hell too! And he keeps it up forever and doesn¡¯t even stop no matter how much I¡¯m crying and he keeps on spanking me. Forget about embarrassing with my butt up in the air and him seeing it and watching me get it; thats the least on my mind. It hurts! And when he¡¯s spanking me I just want him to stop! When he finally does and I¡¯m allowed up off his lap of I know I will be fine and I try to stop crying as soon as I can. But I still want to do, what ever I want to do. The other day I got spanked when he got home and again after I got home from school when he was there the next day. And twice over last weekend too and mom says I haven¡¯t still learned so she¡¯s going to tell him to spank me as soon as he gets home now too. They are both taking this all way too seriously but I¡¯m trying to be really good cause I¡¯m the one who¡¯s getting it a lot now. Yea, wish me luck tonight, but I am still going to do what ever I want to do and nothing they do is going to stop that. No spankings going to change me but I make no bets about the paddle if they go to that. Don¡¯t think so.

¡°but, yea, ok, I¡¯m admitting what¡¯s really embarrassing about getting it bare and all is like thinkng about it going to happen when I¡¯m with my friends and knowing when I get home he¡¯s going to be putting his hand on my pants and pulling them down and all. Embarrassing but sometimes hot too. The worse is when I get home and some of mom¡¯s friends are there and the paddle¡¯s out. That¡¯s the worst for sure! They gota know. But just being naked, I can handle no problem! Still when he pulls down my pants and briefs, yea, that¡¯s embarrassing big time but real soon after he does that I got worse things to worry about.

¡°And you know there is something nice maybe even comforting of having my dad back again and having to be accountable at all. I¡¯m scared when he sends me to my room and comes in and looks at me and all, but then it happens. He¡¯s my dad and he¡¯s going to do what he¡¯s going to do. Maybe you understand the feeling too? It feels so hot when it¡¯s over and I¡¯m back in my room alone. That part is awesome! I don¡¯t know how to explain it but he¡¯s my dad again and I know it for sure now. That part I want to never stop.

¡±Hope you understand. Got to close down and get to bed and pretend to be sleeping for a stupid nap like my mom said I need before I get in any more trouble if you follow me. I don¡¯t know what time he¡¯s coming home and mom won¡¯t tell me cause I already tried asking her twice. She said if I asked her one more time she would tell him to use the paddle. Got to go pretend. She knows where he keeps the paddle so go quickly now, bye, I¡¯m off to strip and stay undeer the covers til it¡¯s time

¡°Tom¡±

Aaron had read that second message over and over again too. Something about it got to him. He found himself wishing he was Tommy or that maybe his dad could be like Tommy¡¯s dad too in some ways, OK, just a little bit; but he knew that was not in the cards. No way! His parents were the flaming liberal type that yelled all the time but that was about it. Still, Aaron could not stop thinking about it and Tommy.

A couple of weeks later Aaron began to ask Tommy lots of questions. He did not want to seem too pushy or only interested in Tommy¡¯s spankings, but he really wanted to know more. He could not stop thinking about it on those late nights when he was alone in his own room when the house was completely dark and everyone else had gone to bed. There was just something about it that had caught his interest. Secretly he knew it would be hot to be at Tommy¡¯s when he got it too!

A couple of weeks later when they were talking, Aaron got up enough nerve to bring up the subject again. Tommy had talked freely and said there were parts of it he liked. ¡°Liked?¡± Aaron remembered thinking, ¡°That¡¯s impossible!¡± but Aaron could not stop thinking about Tommy¡¯s note and they talked a lot after that. ¡°yea, it hurts when he¡¯s spanking me. Hurts a lot but it¡¯s a good feeling too and its so hot knowing he¡¯s going to spank me again tonight to and having to wait for it and all until it happens. I¡¯m so up and all even thinking about going to get it cause I am. Hope you understand. Can¡¯t believe you¡¯ve never got it! Maybe I can adopt your parents! Tommy¡±

Aaron did not understand his friend at all, but he did jerk off to what was happening to Tommy that night. And Aaron kept visualizing Tommy¡¯s dad taking down his pants and underwear and spanking him over his knees bare. He let loose quickly that night but he still wanted to talk more. Time was against him. Aaron could not continue exploring all of this with his friend as the next day was when his own parents drove him out to Ma and Pops farm for him to spend the summer while they went off alone to tour Europe. His talks with his friend, Tommy, would have to want until he got back home in the fall. When Aaron got to the farm for the summer, the two boy¡¯s conversations ended. Aaron could not believe it but Ma and Pops had no computer. Aaron¡¯s conversations with Tommy stopped cold, but his late night thoughts and touchings way under his cover grew stronger.

Imagining Tommy having to strip and getting his bare ass spanked so much over his dad¡¯s knees that summer when summer school was going on was a lot of what Aaron had thought while he was working in the farm fields and late at night, too, when he really wished he had a computer to talk to Tommy. And all of this was what came rushing back into his mind right now in that truck beside Jeb! Tommy words were there in his mind: ¡°its so hot knowing he¡¯s going to spank me again tonight to and having to wait for it and all until it happens,¡± Tommy had said it and here Aaron sat in the cab of the pick up and sitting beside Jeb who had said he was going to take him home and spank him after they got there! Wow! He looked over at the tall handsome cowboy driving him home. He stared, just looking at Jeb¡¯s hands on the steering wheel. And, he knew it was only a matter of time until they got to Jeb¡¯s place and he felt those hands on his own bare bottom. Jeb¡¯s own words a few miles before down the road had made that perfectly clear:

¡°. . . it¡¯s Friday night and you need a good spanking on that tight little city boy ass of yours. I¡¯m going to be motivating you a lot more from now on to see if I can¡¯t straighten you out, son. Your grandparents are getting up there in years and can¡¯t whip that bare ass of yours like they ought to,¡± he smiled openly now and very broadly as he stared over at Aaron sitting there, ¡°but I can and you can be darn sure that is exactly what is going to happen as soon as we get home. Now shut up ¡®til we get there or I¡¯ll be taking the strap to you.¡±

Neither of them had spoken since Jeb had made Aaron¡¯s fate perfectly clear indeed.

Aaron could sense the feelings developing deep down in his loins. His buns were tensing now and then automatically as if his whole body and his emotions were beginning to come alive. But he also felt afraid! How would he feel if Jeb started spanking him a lot like Tommy said he was getting? Could he really admit it to himself that this was something he needed too? Somehow he knew he would feel so hot like Tommy had talked about and probably he would have a boner a mile long too? Parts of him, he knew for sure, would especially hate it getting spanked by Jeb; but Aaron was also thinking Jeb¡¯s touch would send him through the ceiling and if he spanked him, he would die but maybe be open to it! Aaron¡¯s stomach churned. His _c_o_c_k_ was extending against his will and pressing against the cotton material controlling it. The house was too close up the road now. He suddenly found his mouth dry when he looked over at Jeb now. Aaron secretly knew he would like a man who would force him! Aaron knew he was about to get spanked and anything might happen. Aaron also knew they were almost at the house now.

Aaron had never told anybody about Tommy but he was sure thinking about him now!


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