I met Matt through a friend and discovered that we both liked to give and get spankings. On our second date, Matt showed up at my door with a gym bag full of gym clothes and spanking implements. We drank some wine and ended up on the sofa kissing, hugging, and generally getting quite aroused. As he began to unbutton my shirt he asked, "Want to spank my ass?"
I almost came in my pants at the thought and answered, "Only if you'll spank me too."
He got up and asked me to wait while he changed. He went into my bedroom and changed. When he emerged, he was wearing a tight athletic shirt which really showed off his great body, a very tight pair of sweat pants which clearly outlined his bulging, _c_o_c_k_-filled jock, and a pair of spandex workout pants. He handed me a thin paddle, a strap, and a hairbrush and told me he was ready for his punishment, "...Coach."
I was wearing a casual shirt and jeans and I asked him if he wanted me to change but he didn't. I took him into my bedroom and told him to bend over with his hands on each side of the doorframe. "Spread your legs boy!"
I started spanking his ass through his layers of sport clothing. After about thirty whacks with my hands and another twenty with the hairbrush I said, "This isn't getting through to you, is it boy?"
I yanked his sweats down and saw his ass in his tight, spandex, workout pants. As I stood him erect, I also saw a significant precum spot on the front. I took off my shirt and dragged him across my lap as I sat down. I reached for the paddle and started spanking the seat of his spandex pants. I knew it was starting to sting as he started wiggling all over the place.
Again, I stood him up and told him to strip everything but his jock off. As he slowly peeled off his sweats and spandex, I took the hairbrush and whacked his ass telling him he was too slow. Once down to nothing but his jock - and since this was the first time we had been together _s_e_x_ually - I once again, _d_a_m_n_ near blew my load as I eyed his hot, tight, smooth body.
I stripped down to my white briefs and white socks only and pulled his masculine, jock-clad body over my legs. The hard bulge in his jock was pressing against my legs and I cold feel the dampness of his precum. I reached for the paddle and started letting him have it. I stopped when he was pleading for mercy.
He stood up and I told him that I was not finished with him and reached out and grabbed the waistband of his jock and yanked it down and off. He hard _c_o_c_k_ sprang up from a completely shaved base. He was so _f_u_c_k_ing hot, it was all I could do not to take him right there and say to hell with the spanking.
I stood up and made him remove the rest of my clothes so I was naked. He was really hot and ready (I have a decent body myself). I bent him over the bed and stood close enough to him so my _c_o_c_k_ was against his side as I took the strap and finished his spanking. His ass cheeks were very red when I was done... his _c_o_c_k_ was very hard as well.
I reached for his _c_o_c_k_ and he held my hand away, "Not yet. Your punishment has yet to begin. You've been a very bad little boy."
I just stood there waving my hardon in front of him, ready for almost anything. He smiled at me and said, "Little boys wear pajamas... and they don't have any crotch hair."
We adjourned to my bathroom where I was shaved bald from the neck down. Neither of us lost our erections either. In fact, I had to fight to keep from cumming when he shaved my crotch, _c_o_c_k_, and balls.
Once finished, he told me to put on a pair of pajamas. I had an old pair that I hadn't worn in several years as I always sleep nude but I put them on and presented myself to him with a significant tent showing in my pajama bottoms.
He had put on a pair of baggy (also tented) boxers and sat down. He pulled me across his lap and abruptly started my spanking with the wooden, flat paddle. It stung like hell! He wasted no time in pulling my pajamas down in back and rapidly firing about 50 hard, stinging, swats with the paddle on my freshly shaved asscheeks. I was screaming it hurt so badly. I was crying real tears at the same time. I had never been spanked like that as either a child or an adult!
He stood me up, yanked my pajama bottoms off, and then ripped off the tops. He made me kneel in front of him as he lowered his boxers... the rest has nothing to do with spanking.