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Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking

by Bubblebuttluvr


It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound sleep as the alarm clock began blaring. He threw the covers off himself revealing his well muscled beefy 46 year old frame which was covered only by a small pair of purple bikini briefs. He stood pulling the seat of his briefs from out of the crack of his over sized ass as he headed for the bathroom.

On his way into the bathroom he pasted his best friend and partner on the force, Chad Carter. Chad was fully dressed in tan Dockers and a tight blue T-shirt, having arisen earlier and gotten his shower. Chad was 22 year Jim's junior but the two got along like brothers. And even though there was a vast difference in their age they actually bore a striking resemblance to one another. Both were over muscled with classic good looks. And both had the biggest, roundest, fullest, fattest asses imaginable, which they tended to pack into bikini briefs that were way too small to cover their ample back sides. It was their larger than life backsides and similar looks that earned them the nickname "The Bubble Butt Twins" by all the guys on the force. Besides this the two shared similar views on life and were two of the biggest homophobes in the department.

As Jim passed Chad, Chad said, "We have no clean towels I called housekeeping to bring us up some more. They should be here any minute. I'm heading down to the lobby to pick up a paper. I'll be right back."

"Sure," grumbled Jim still half asleep. Jim heard Chad exit the room as he started up the shower. He placed his thumbs in the waistband of his undersized underwear and pulled them off revealing his oversized ass. He then entered the shower allowing the hot water to beat against his barrel chest. Jim grabbed the bar of soap and began rubbing it over his rock hard pecs working his way down his chiseled abs to his thick cock and shaved balls. Then the officer reached back and spread his ample ass cheeks apart with his left hand as he ran his right along his ass crack with the bar off soap working up quite a lather.

There was a knock at the door followed by a soft male voice stating, "I have your towels, sir."

Jim called out, "Come in." Jim heard the door open and yelled through the closed bathroom door, "Just leave them on the bed by the bathroom. Thanks!"

The bellboy placed the fresh towels on the bed and looked around the room. He had been looking for a chance all week long to get into this room. He had seen Jim and Chad as they checked in and was instantly smitten by their beefy muscular builds. Now he had his chance to snoop around. He had seen the one guy leave and the other was in the shower.

The bellboy, Timmy was an 18 year old blond-haired blue-eyed twink who had a weakness for sexy muscular men. And the fact that these two were state troopers made him very hot. Timmy was dressed in a traditional bellman's uniform complete with creased black slacks, starched white shirt with black bow tie, red waist length jacket and red pill box style hat. The young man looked around the room at all the dirty clothing. Then he noticed the stripped bikini briefs hanging from the lamp. He looked over his shoulder just to make sure he was alone. When he was certain he reached out and grabbed the small garment in his hand.

The youth held the underwear up in front of his face by the waist band and marveled at how small they were and wondered how either man could cram his voluminous backside into something so small. He then raised them higher to his face and pressed the seat of the briefs to his nose and inhaled deeply taking in the wonderfully manly musk. Next he opened his mouth and began to tentatively lick along the back of the briefs in the spot where one of the officer’s ass cracks would have been. He then began to suck on the briefs tasting the sexy officer’s ass in the briefs as he did. Then he started sniffing them again and he began to grope his growing cock through his slacks.

Just then the door opened and in walked Chad who snapped, "What the fuck are you doing!?"

Timmy's hands feel to his side as he dropped the stripped bikini but it was too late he had been caught. He wasn't sure what to say or do so he just stood there looking and feeling stupid.

"I asked you a question!" barked Officer Carter.

"I-Nothing-I mean-I..."

"You were sniffing my buddy’s underwear!" Chad bent down and snatched up the scant bikini from the bellboy’s feet. When he did he felt that the seat was wet from where Timmy had been sucking on them. "You were sucking on them too!!!? What are you some sort of faggot!?"

Timmy just hung his head and remained silent.

"Excuse me. I asked if you were a faggot, Boy!" snapped Chad as he grabbed the bellboy's chin forcing him to look Chad in the eye.

"Yes, I'm gay, sir. I'm sorry."

"You like sniffing and sucking on guys’ dirty underwear?"

Timmy said nothing.

"Answer me!" commanded Officer Carter.

"Yes, sir. I guess I do,” came his meek reply.

"You guess? You don't know?"

"Yes," replied the teen who was clearly embarrassed. "I do like to sniff and taste men's dirty underwear. Please may I go now?"

"No! I'm not through with you!" the officer circled Tommy looking at him with contempt. "Well, since you like to sniff a guy’s briefs once he's taken them off, I bet you'd love to sniff them while he's still in 'em!"

Timmy was confused by this. Then he heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being unzipped. The young man turned to see Officer Carter standing behind him with his pants down around his ankles. The officer was wearing a skimpy pair of white bikini briefs with black polka dots splattered all over them. Timmy looked at Chad with confusion. Chad grabbed him by the shoulder and forced the bellboy to the floor saying, "You want to sniff some underwear? Well here boy--sniff these!" The officer pushed Timmy to his knees and against the bed as he turned quickly shoving his melon sized ass in the boy's face.

Chad began rubbing his ass against the young bellboy’s face while laughing and saying, "You said you like to sniff a guy’s underwear--so go for it--faggot!!!"

The bathroom door opened and out stepped Officer Jim Matthews who was dripping wet and naked, "What the fuck?" he asked.

Chad replied, "I walked in from getting the paper to find this queer sucking on and sniffing your briefs so I thought I'd teach the homo a lesson."

"Oh really," replied Jim.

Chad's ample butt was wrapped around Timmy's face and the boy was gasping for air. Timmy was so conflicted. He loved the chance to see these two hot men up close and personal but he didn't like that they were humiliating him in the process.

"Get the faggot to his feet and hold him still," ordered Jim.

Chad did what the older officer requested dragging the bellboy to his feet and holding his arms behind his back. "No. Please…" pleaded Timmy.

As Chad held the young man still Jim who was still wet and naked began to undo the bellboy's pants and lower them. Timmy fought and squired but it was no use. Jim removed the youth's pants to reveal a silky red G-string. The older officer began to laugh at the site of the skimpy garment. "A G-string. What are you a stripper, kid?"

Timmy blushed turning as red as his G-string, "No. I just like them."

Chad pushed the boy to the bed and the two officers just laughed at the humiliated twink.

"Okay, Buddy," said Jim to Chad, "Go for it sit on the fag's face!"

Chad laughed as he removed his pants completely and shucked his shirt. He then hoped up on the bed and straddled Timmy's face. Timmy saw the plump checks coming his way. Part of him lusted for Officer Carter’s big sexy buns in his skimpy underwear. But part of him felt humiliated and laughed at.

Officer Carter's ample rear was pressed right up against the bellboy's face with nothing more than the thin material of Chad's bikini between them. Officer Matthews was yelling at the youth to "stick out his tongue and taste his partner’s ass!" Timmy complied, sniffing and sucking on Chad's brief encased ass. By this point the briefs had ridden so far up Chad's ass that they looked more like a thong than briefs. Chad continued laughing and rubbing his ass along the teens face as the bellhop continued to lick away, but since the briefs had ridden up the officer's ass, he was now licking the officer's bare ass cheeks. And against his better judgment his cock was growing in his G-string.

Officer Matthews noticed the swelling in the young man's G-string. "Look the fag likes being made to sniff and lick a real man's ass."

Chad looked down and saw the twink like bellboy's cock growing. He immediately jumped up, his fat buns bouncing. "Fuck!!! That's disgusting! I don't want some fag getting off while he licks my ass!!!"

"I know what we'll do." said Jim. "This will teach the little queer to respect people's property." With that Jim reached out and flipped the frightened bellhop onto his stomach shoving a pillow under the young man so that his small perky butt was aimed skyward.

"What are you going to do to me?" asked the blond twink of a bellboy.

In response to the question Jim brought his big strong hand down on the kid's small round buns Timmy yelped and jumped slightly. "Please no! Don't spank me."' he begged. But it was too late. An officer stood on each side of the bellhop and was taking turns spanking his smooth white ass. First Jim brought his hand down on the bellboy's tiny ass the Chad. They alternated swats quickly and without mercy. The two muscular patrolmen laughed at the sight of their red hand prints on the smooth white ass of the humiliated youth.

Timmy's rump was burning. He began kicking his legs and begging for mercy. "Please! Stop! I'm sorry! I'll never do anything like that again!!! Just stop!!! But it was no use the two officers were enjoying humiliating the teen too much to stop. His cries for mercy only fueled their fire.

"Stick that little butt out boy!" barked Officer Matthews, who was still completely naked but had dried off by this point.

The bellboy gulped but knew he had no choice. Meekly he stuck his cute perky butt out as far a he could for the two men. As he pushed out his bottom Timmy’s checks spread. There was a white line on the inner part of his cheeks that had remained un-spanked. At this point the two beefy officers began to assault the inner part of Timmy's backside, even going so far as to spank his pink asshole which was covered only slightly by the thin string of the silk G-string.

The combination of the pain and humiliation was too much for Timmy as much as he didn't want to he knew what was about to happen. He felt the burning in his eyes and the lump in his throat. The tears began to stream down his eighteen year old face, streaking his cheeks.

"He's crying!' exclaimed Chad.

"Good," said Jim. "Maybe he'll think twice before he goes through someone else's belongings and sniffing their underpants." With that Jim gave the bellboy a good hard shove knocking him onto his side.

"Get up on your feet!" barked Officer Matthews.

Timmy stood before the officers, tears running down his cheeks, his ass red and burning. His erection had gone down by this point. Jim grabbed the young man by the arm and ushered him to the door. He yanked it open and pushed Timmy into the hall.

"Wait!" Timmy exclaimed, "My pants."

Chad picked up the young man's pants and threw them at them. Hitting him in the face and causing him to fall backwards into the wall and lose his balance. The two officers laughed at the humiliated youth and slammed the door. Out in the hallway an elderly man and wife were passing on their way to their room and witnessed poor Timmy's shame. The old woman just clicked her tongue in disgust, but the old man began to leer and the half naked youth who still dressed in his full bellboy outfit with the exception of his pants.

Timmy rose to his feet and began to pull his pants back on. His back was facing the old man who licked his lips as Timmy bent to pull up his slacks. Timmy's small round buns peeked out and gave the old man a free show. The old woman called out to her husband, who hurried off down the hall toward her, but was still looking back over his shoulder at the youth.

Inside the hotel room Jim and Chad were still laughing at what had just taken place. Chad reached back and pulled this polka dot bikini free from between his ample cheeks. "Shit!" exclaimed Chad. "I gotta change this underwear. That fag got ‘em all wet with his mouth." Chad placed his thumbs in his waistband of the small undergarment and pulled them off. His hairy nuts swung free between his legs.

Now both officers were naked. Both had big low hanging nuts but Jim's nuts were slightly bigger, hung lower, and were shaved. Chad's were impressive as well but not quite as big as Jim's and covered with hair. "We better get moving," said Jim. "We have a flight to catch."

Both men made their way to their dressers to get dressed, their large rumps bouncing freely with each step. Officer Matthews pulled out a pair of white nylon bikini briefs not much bigger than an eye patch and began to wiggle his fat buns into them. At the same time Officer Carter was fighting to get his own plump rump into an equally small pair of lime green bikini briefs. Both men fought to get their larger than average hind ends into the smaller than average underwear.

Jim looked over his shoulder at his partner and asked, "Does this underwear seem to fit okay? I mean they're not too tight are they?" he asked.

Chad looked at his partner on the force taking in the sight of his massive butt muffins straining against the scant under garment. The white nylon was stretched to the limited. His ass crack was clearly visible through the thin material. The leg bands rode up high over the older officers big ass mounds showing more of his butt than it covered. The underwear were clearly too small of the officers big meaty frame but both men had a fondness for skimpy tight underwear.

"They look just fine to me," Chad responded numbly. "How do mine look?"

Jim eyed up his friend in his small lime green bikini. Chad's heavy balls wear pulling the front dinky underpants down exposing the top part of his pubes. "They look fine." said Jim. "Turn so I can see them from behind." Chad spun around so that his friend could see his massive ass in the scant under garment which rode up over his ass and showed even more cheek than Jim's did. "They look perfect,” Jim announced.

With that both men went about their business straightening the room in just their minuscule underwear completely unaware of how exposed they were or how homo erotic their actions were. Both man considered himself to be a big macho straight stud and were very secure in their sexuality.

As the two men continued to straighten up there was a load knock at the door. "I'll see who it is," said Chad. He peeked through the peep hole and saw Sergeant Andrews standing there with an angry expression on his face. "It's the Sarg," said Officer Carter. "And he looks pissed."

Officer Matthews moved closer to the door, "Well open it."

Chad opened the door as both beefy officers stood there in just their scant briefs. As the door opened Sergeant Andrews pushed passed the two nearly naked men, behind him was Timmy, the bellboy that the two arrogant officers had just got through humiliating. The Sergeant looked from Chad to Jim and then back again. "I am very unhappy with the both of you! Because of your actions this young man is threatening to sue the force!!! Do you know what that could mean to the department! We do not need a scandal!!! Just what were you both thinking???"

"S-s-s-sarge.", stammered Chad. "You don't understand. I entered the room and found him sniffing a pair of Officer Matthews’ dirty underwear. We had to teach him a lesson."

"I don't care what he was doing!!! That is no excuse to humiliate him the way you two men did! He has agreed not to sue but under one condition," snapped the Sarge.

"What's that?" asked Jim.

"If you men submit to the same treatment he was submitted to and he will drop the whole thing."

Chad felt his briefs riding up his ass crack and pulled them free from between his two meaty mountains of ass. Both men shook their heads violently saying that there was no way that was going to happen.

But Sergeant Andrews held his ground, "You do as this kid wants or if he sues, you’re on your own. The force won't back you up and you'll be suspended and most likely taken off the force."

The two macho officers looked one another in the eye. They knew they had no choice but to do what the vengeful bellboy wanted so they relented. "Okay," said Jim Matthews. "What do we have to do?"

Sergeant Andrews looked at Michael and said, "Well what did they make you do?"

The bellboy pointed to Chad and said, "He made me sniff his big butt. So I want him to be forced to sniff the other guy’s fat buns."

Chad gulped, "You want me to sniff Officer Matthews’ ass? I don't think I can do that."

"Then I'll sue," sneered Timmy.

"Do it!" snapped Sarge. "Turn around Matthews and stick out that big rump of yours."

Officer Matthews was embarrassed as he turned pushing out his too large rump. The scant white nylon rode further up on his ass as he did. Chad sheepishly got down on his knees behind the older officer. His face was inches from his buddy’s plump hind end. He looked back over his shoulder at the Sergeant and the bellboy pleading with his eyes to be let out of this but it was to no avail. "Do it."' ordered Sergeant Andrews.

Chad moved his face closer to the massive posterior of his best friend. The white nylon of his bikini was transparent--his ass crack clearly visible. Chad sniffed as he had been instructed to. The smell of clean material and a fresh shower filled his nose. "Press your face right into his ass. Like you did to me," ordered Timmy. Humiliated Chad leaned in closer to Jim's big butt and pressed his nose right against Jim's ass crack. "Deeper!" yelled Timmy as he pushed Chad's face further into his buddy’s ass. The younger officer found it hard to breathe as his buddy’s rump engulfed his face.

"That's right," instructed the bellboy. "Take in the scent of that manly ass." Timmy let Officer Carter’s head go and the patrolman gasped for air as he leaned back against the bed. Jim stood up and looked at the Sarge asking, "Is that good enough? We've done what he asked."

Sergeant Andrews looked at the bellboy to see if he was satisfied. But Timmy was not done with these two. He was having too good a time humiliating these two muscular men. And he loved the fact that they were clad only in very skimpy bikini briefs. "They spanked me too." Then looking at the Sarge he said, "I'd like for you to spank their asses, then I’ll be content and will not sue."

"Now wait just a minute," Jim protested. "I will not submit to a spanking--especially in front of you. You’re young enough to be my son."

"You will do it," stated Sergeant Andrews or you'll be on your own when you’re sued."

Again knowing they had been beaten, they reluctantly agreed to submit.

"Okay," said the Sarge. "Both of you get in the bed on your knees side-by-side."

Humbly, the two beefy cops made their way to the bed. "Wait!" shouted Timmy. "They spanked my bare ass."

"What are you saying?" asked Jim.

"Lose the briefs," snarled the bellboy.

"Come on!" yelled Chad Carter.

Again Sergeant Matthews commanded, "Do it!"

Knowing they had lost another battle both men began to remove their minuscule under garments. Timmy watched with great excitement as the two beefy studs wiggled and fought to get their plump buns out of their tiny underwear. Now the two officers stood before the bellboy and their Sergeant completely naked.

"Okay," said Sergeant, "In the bed on your knees side-by-side. Assume the position!" The patrolmen climbed in the same bed side-by-side--their large asses sticking in the air. Timmy licked his lips lustfully at the sight. Sarge took his place behind the two officers. "Arch those backs and stick out those fat asses!" he ordered. The humiliated officers grudgingly complied. "Now get closer. I want those rumps touching." The two men arched their backs sticking their rumps out further and moved closer—precisely as they had been instructed to. Their big fleshy ass cheeks touching one another and their tight virgin assholes winking at Timmy.

Bending down to pick up a belt off the floor Sarge surveyed at his two meaty targets. He raised his arm high in the air bringing the leather belt down hard across both plump asses at the same time. Both men pitched forward and Chad let out a whimper. Sarge pulled the belt back and raised it high again. From his vantage point Timmy could see the red mark forming across the lily-white asses of the homophobic patrolmen. Crack! The belt came down again. Chad bit his lip.

Timmy couldn't believe this turn of events; not too long ago he was the one being spanked and humiliated by these two muscular cops and now he was the one calling the shots. And he now had a front row seat to witness their shame and humiliation. He could feel his own cock rising as he watched with his new found sadistic delight.

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Sergeant Andrews was bringing the belt down with great force across the exposed rumps of two his best men. Officer Matthews couldn't believe how exposed and humiliated he felt. The pain in his plump backside was intense but it was also strangely arousing. He couldn't understand why he and his partner, Officer Carter, kept finding themselves in these types of situations. But ever since his first adult spanking at the hands of a sadistic motorist, Jim had discovered that he enjoyed having his round booty spanked by the strong hand of another man. He was by no means gay--it was just that a woman could not deliver a spanking with the same force that a man could; at least that’s what he told himself as his thick cock began to rise.

Next to him Officer Chad Carter was thinking pretty much the same thoughts. Although he was humiliated at being forced to strip nude before the gay bellboy and then suffer a spanking at the hands of his Sergeant, he couldn't help but find himself aroused. His meat was rising and with each healthy swat of the belt, he cared less and less about his shame. He had reached the point of erotic pleasure. His secret desire of being spanked was about to be exposed to his Sergeant and Timmy the bellboy--and he could have cared less at this point.

The two beefy officers’ ass cheeks continued to rub together as Sergeant Andrews continued to bring the belt down hard onto the officers’ backsides. Both men were now moaning, partly from pain and partly from pleasure. Chad looked at Jim to see his eyes were closed and he was licking his lips. Chad knew that look. It was a look of lust. He had suspected that Jim had derived the same pleasure from these spanking sessions they kept finding themselves in but was never 100% certain until this moment. But the look on his buddy’s face told him all he had to know.

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Timmy noticed the swelling in both the officers’ manhood and blurted out, "They're getting hard! Both of them are getting hard!!!"

Sergeant Andrews stopped spanking and bent down, looking at both men's growing dicks from behind. He let out a laugh and said, "Well, I'll be."

"They're gay!" shouted Timmy.

Through clenched teeth Jim looked over his shoulder and snapped back, "We are not gay!"

"No," said Sergeant Andrews. "I've heard of this happening. Although the spanking can ignite an erection it does not make the ‘spankee’ gay." With that he lifted the belt again and continued his assault on the wayward officers’ butts.

The spanking continued and the officers’ cocks continued to grow with each swat. Timmy's own cock was rock hard as he watched the show. Both men's asses were burning hot and red as beets. Both officers were moaning loudly now. The pain had totally been taken over by pleasure. Chad knew that if it didn't stop any second he was about to blow his load. Next to him Jim was thinking the same thing. Neither man wanted this to be witnessed by the faggy bellboy or their Sergeant.

"Please, Sir," pleaded Jim. "We've learned our lesson."

But the Sarge was not listening. He continued to belt the two officers’ asses good! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!!

That was all that Chad could take as the belt came down again across his full booty he let out a loud scream of pleasure as his hot man juice came shooting from his cock with massive force. Timmy let out a gasp as he saw the younger officer seed fly from his body. Jim knew from the look on his buddy’s face that he had just emptied his nut sack. Crack--came the belt one more time and that was all Jim needed as well. He felt his own sperm rising and make its way from his cock, then spraying his sticky goo everywhere. The Sarge brought the belt down one last time. Sagre looked at Timmy and noticed a huge wet spot on the front of his black trouser. It seemed that the sight of these two muscular gods being spanked and humiliated had brought the offended teen to the point of ejaculation himself. The Sergeant looked at Timmy and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Timmy was speechless at what he had just seen. All he could do was nod his head "yes".

"Okay then," said Sarge. "Both you men get packed and dressed. We have a flight to catch." He then slapped both of them hard on the ass as he and the bellboy exited the room.

Both men began to rise slowly. Somewhat embarrassed by the fact that he had ejaculated. They cleaned themselves up and dressed and began to pack. It only took a few minutes for both men to feel comfortable around one another again. The way they saw it they had each shot their load--so what was there to be embarrassed about?

Of course they didn't discuss what had taken place, they never did after one of these sessions. But now each man knew the other man's secret desire. But of course that didn't make them gay. Right?

The End

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Brad: Spanked By The Groom Part 10

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and 19-year-old Brad Tomkins’ cousin, Mary Beth was getting married. Brad arose early so that he would make sure to be at the church on time. Mary Beth was Brad's favorite relative. There were six years between them in age and Brad had always looked up to her. She never made him feel like he was her annoying little cousin tagging along but instead always made

Brad: Grant Finally Gets A Whack At Brad Pt. 18

Grant arose first the next morning feeling surprisingly refreshed. The night before he had watched his best friend get his huge rump spanked by their twisted dorm supervisor, Mr. Marshall. Grant had discovered Brad's secret, he got off on being spanked. But Brad also learned Grant's, he was gay. Last night everything seemed okay but now in the light of day would things still be the same

Brad: Late For Wrestling Practice - Part 2

As Brad Tomkins sat waiting outside Coach Phillips’ office, he thought of a strategy. He’d been late for practice three times this past week and he knew what that meant. He was going to be kicked off the wrestling team. The coach had warned him before. Brad's problem was he that was used to coasting by on his good looks. At 19, he still had that good-looking boy-next-door look. He also

Brad: Naughty Choirboy 16

Brad look around the auditorium of St. Thomas Church. Today was his cousin Annabelle's wedding. He hadn't been back here since he left for college. There were lots of memories here. Brad's father, Lawrence, had been insistent that he be brought up with religion so the church had just always been there. It was something that Brad & his father did every week. It was routine. Brad never even thought

Brad: Over Dad's Knee For Breaking Curfew Part 9

Lawrence Tomkins rolled over in bed and look at the alarm clock. The large LCD display read 3:12 A.M. He couldn't believe how inconsiderate his son was. Yes, it was true that Brad was 19 years old and off at college but, he was now home for a few days over Christmas break. Lawrence had informed him that while he was visiting him Brad was expected to follow the same rules he had followed before

Brad: Spanked At High School Graduation Part 12

Nineteen year old Brad Tomkins just stood there staring with disgust at his side of the dorm room. It was a mess! He had only started his freshman year of college a few months ago and already his possessions seemed to be taking over his side of the room. He turned to looked at His best friend and roommates Grant's side of the room. It was neat as a pin. Grant and Brad had been friends since

Brad: Spanked At The Doctor's Office, Part 5

It was an unusually warm fall day as Brad Tomkins strode across campus from his dorm to Dr. Marky's office. Brad had been feeling run down and sluggish so Coach Phillips suggested getting a full physical. After all there was a big wrestling match coming up and Brad was his best wrestler, he couldn't sacrifice him. Brad knew he was just run down from studying all night for midterms, holding down a

Brad: Spanked At The Library Part 8

Brad Tomkins was a procrastinator. He had a paper due on General Patton Monday morning at 8:00 A.M. and he had barely begun. He would have to spend all weekend working on it. It was 15 minutes before the campus library closed and Brad needed to get a few books for research. He made his way to the counter and placed the three books he had chosen on the counter. Then panic set in, he couldn't find

Brad: Spanked By A Cop, Part 15

It was parents’ weekend at the university. Unfortunately due to some last minute business deal Brad Tomkin's father wouldn't be able to make the two hour drive up. But Grant's father would be able to make it. In fact Brad and Grant were waiting for Grants' father, Mr. Harper, to pick them up. He was stopping by to take them out to dinner. Grant's parents had divorced when he was young and he

Brad: Spanked By His Girlfriend's Father, Part 3

As Brad Tomkins drove along he couldn't believe his good luck. It was just one short week ago that Lana told him she never wanted to see him again and then this morning she called and said she wanted to see him this evening. It was on their last date that she decided that she didn't want to see him again. He had tried to force himself on her; she slapped him and stormed out of his dorm room as

Brad: Spanked By Santa - Part 13

Once again the holidays were rapidly approaching and once again Brad Tomkins had no money for gifts. And he had no one to blame but himself. Brad had quit another job on a whim. He had wanted to attend a concert but he had to work. When his boss wouldn't give him the night off he quit. Being nineteen years old and a freshman in college with a full class load Brad didn't have many options open to

Brad: Spanked For Sneaking In Part 17

Nineteen year old Brad Tomkins had been working at Luke's Hideaway for several weeks when without warning the University put a curfew into effect. It seemed that there were vandals on campus and to put an end to their late night shenanigans the Dean had put a midnight curfew in place, no exceptions. Therefore, Brad would have to quit his job at Luke's since the bar stayed open till

Brad: Spanked On The Job, Part 4

Brad Tomkins was spoiled. At age 19 he had it made. His Father paid his college tuition, which covered his room and board. And he even got an allowance. However, Brad wanted more to which Mr. Tomkins responded, "Get a job!" Which is exactly what Brad did. A local fast food place called, Burgers-N-More was hiring part time help and Brad landed the job. "It's not ideal," thought Brad but it's

Brad: Spanked Stripper, Part 14

It was that time again--the time where Brad Tomkins found himself short on cash. At nineteen Brad was in his first year of college and had already gone through a string of jobs. The simple truth of the matter was Brad was lazy and he tended to coast through life on his good looks and wrestlers body. Not to mention his big round booty, which he was not above wiggling to get what he wanted. So

Brad: Swim Spank Part 6

Brad Tomkins and his friend Grant had dates. Grant had a great idea. They would steal the keys to the college’s outdoor pool and go for a late night swim with the girls. The plan was simple Grant would distract Coach Dan Phillips while Brad stole the keys to the pool area. It worked perfectly. Coach Phillips never suspected a thing. That night after dinner Brad and Grant brought Betty and

Brad: Trick Or Spank Part 7

It was late October. It was also Brad Tomkins’ first year away at college and he was having the time of his life. The biggest sorority on campus was having their annual Halloween, masquerade party. Brad and his two buddies Grant and Kirk decided that they wanted to be part of it. They thought it would be a good way to meet new women. They only condition was that you had to come in costume.

Braydin, Spanked & Expelled

It wasn't as though Braydin were a bad guy really. He just has strong opinions and views. And no tolerance for those he deemed stupid. The problem was that he was an 18 year old high school senior and had no problem telling Mrs. Sloan, his fifty something year old English teacher, just what he thought of her. That is why on a Monday morning at 10:00 am he was sitting in front of Principal

Christopher's Forced Black Gang Bang Punishment

It had been a long day for Christopher. He had started with his company straight out of college and over the past 13 years had worked his way up the ladder. Now at 35 he was the head of his entire department. This was a good thing. But that meant lot of travel, which Christopher hated. So, that was a bad thing. He boarded the plane at 5:00 and made the two hour flight to the home

Controlling A Cop

It was a comfortable spring night as Officer Calloway made his way quietly around the side of the building. He was on night shift and had "fag" patrol, that's what all the officers called it. It seems that every night after the gay bars let out some of the men come to an alley behind an old donut shop. They park in the small lot and cruise one another. Some get into each other’s cars and fuck

Danny & Coach Davis: Coach Takes Control

Trevor Mannix was in a state. He had just come from picking up his 18 year old son Danny at the police station. It seems that Danny had been out doing some drinking with his buddies the night before and gotten pulled over for driving under the influence that coupled with the fact that he was under age had landed Danny in the drunk tank overnight and most of the next day. The judge hearing cases

Danny & Coach Davis: Spanked For Squirting Part 2

Coach Davis shut the door behind him before dropping into the hard back wooden chair behind his desk. It had been a long day for the high school gym teacher. He rose at five that morning and headed off to the gym to get a workout before school. Then he spent the rest of the day not only teaching his regular gym classes but also using his free periods to fill in for Mr. Tucker, who had called in

Danny & Coach Davis: Hotel Spanking, Part 3

Coach Davis was bent over at the waist, his large hairy nuts swinging freely between his thick thighs. His ample well rounded ass aimed toward the hotel room door. He stepped into the leg openings of his scant leopard print thong and pulled them up over his meaty thighs. Just as the thin band of his sexy little under garment disappeared between his mountains of ass flesh the door burst open and

Forgive Us Father

Father Ryan removed his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. The pressure was building up and promising to be one massive headache. Today had been quit an active day at St. Augustine's University for Men, where he was Dean of Students. As he closed his eyes and applied pressure to his forehead he could feel everyone of his thirty-nine years. Most days Father Ryan enjoyed his work but

Frankie The Face Sitter - Troy's Punishment

Troy Banks stood before the mirror in the boys restroom at St. Martin's School For Boys. He straightened his tie and washed his hands as he looked in the mirror at his own reflection. What looked back at him was a perfectly sculpted jawline & dazzling blue eyes. His thick dirty blond was hanging down over one eye. All in all Troy was pleased at what looked back at him. Troy was an

Glen: Locked Out Part 1

Eighteen-year-old Glen Deaning loved Saturday mornings. As long as he could remember his parents always took Saturday mornings to go to The Farms Market to get fresh fruits and vegetables for the week. And for the past year his brother, Carl had been working the breakfast shift at the restaurant, which left Glen alone to enjoy his solitude. Something he didn't get to do very often. So, he really

Glen: Three Strikes, You're Out, Part 3

Eighteen year old Glen Deaning stuck his head into the hallway and called out, "Has anyone seen my baseball uniform!?" From downstairs in the living room Dean's brother Carl called back, "Yeah I saw it hanging in the basement!" From up above Carl could hear Dean's footsteps as he ran down the hall and the descended the stairs. Carl was sitting on the sofa eating a bowl of cereal and watching

Glen: Exposed At A Soccer Match

It had been a good season and it all came down to these last four minutes of the soccer match. Glen Deaning's High School soccer team, the Wolverines, were minutes away from scoring the biggest victory of the year. If they could triumph and beat the Hurricanes they would be able to go to the National Championship in Miami, Florida. Each young man wanted this and was working hard to achieve it.

Guido, Arrogant Muscle God Part 1

Arrogant, cocky & narcissistic were the three words that best described Guido Scarpelli. Though in his defense it was hard not to be arrogant when you looked like him. Dark sexy Italian good looks with short dark brown hair so dark it was almost black. Deep dark eyes set in a perfectly chiseled face.Then there was his body. He was 100% lean muscle. He had a perfect six pack and muscles that

Harry & The Fraternity Nerds Part 2

It had been three months since Harry's girlfriend, Jenny, had talked him into wearing here sheer white lacey thong. The deal had been that if he would wear her thong all day she would finally give him head for the first time. Harry did it and then after a surprise football practice was called he wound up having the entire team plus the coach see him in her scant little panties. Harry had

Harry, Fraternity Bitch, Part 3

It had been several weeks since Harry's encounter with Seymour & the men of Kappa Chi. At first the experience had humbled him. He was different. Much more subdued with less bravado. It was as if someone had let all the wind out of his sail. But as the weeks passed by his old arrogance can back with a vengeance. It was almost as if he were over compensating for the humiliation and ridicule

Harry: The Deal

"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Harry: The Deal

"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Humiliating Timmy - Strip Poker Spank Part 1

It was a typical Monday night for forty-five year old Tim Collins and his men. They were gathered around his dinning room table for their weekly game of strip poker. The whole idea for a weekly game of strip poker had started over twenty-two years ago when Tim was just a rookie on the Glendale police force. Tim wasn't much of a gambler in those days and as he sat in on the first poker game he

I'll Take A Side Of Ass

Isaiah had been working at Mike's Diner as a cook for nearly ten years. He didn't mind the job but he hated working the night shift. Nights were always slow and since they put in the new highway they had gotten even worse. The highway went right over the diner causing them to miss the little late night traffic they used to get. Isaiah couldn't figure out why Mike insisted on staying

Janitor's Bitch: Bitch In Training, Part 1

It was another late night at the office for Barry Spitzer. He had been working lots of late nights lately. It wasn't exactly that he minded. He didn't have a partner or any children to devote his time to. But, at the same time how would he ever meet anyone if he spent all his free time working over. But, he did hope that all his extra efforts would not go unnoticed by his boss Mr. Teiger.

K.Lo, Part Time BUTTler

I've know Kenny, who I refer to as K.Lo, for about 5 years now. As my story progresses you'll understand the nickname. Kenny started at the publishing company where I work as an intern while he was attending college. He was and is a good looking kid. No, he is not actually a kid he was 22 when I first met him but at 12 years his senior he seemed like a kid to me. He has wavy brown hair deep green

Kyle & His Father: Halloween Fright Night Part 5

It was Halloween. And once again the law firm where Jeff Hyatt practiced law was holding their annual Halloween Charity Masquerade Ball. Jeff & his late wife always loved Halloween and the two of them had passed their love of the holiday onto their now 19 year old son Kyle. Kyle and Jeff never missed the annual Masquerade Ball since the passing of Kyle's mother.This year Jeff opted to go as

Kyle & His Father: The Convenience Store Part 4

Attorney Jeff Hyatt & his 19 year old son Kyle were on their way from a charity affair that his law firm was sponsoring. It had been a black tie affair so both men were dressed to the nines in matching tuxedos. It was going on 2 AM as they drove along the highway. Jeff looked at the digital gas gage which was on the last bar and blinking. He knew he'd need gas before heading into the city

Kyle And His Father - The Taxi Driver

Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the

Kyle And His Father, Part 3 - A Drive In The Country

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and

Kyle, His Father & The Prowler

Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm

Lance & His Stepdad: Joining Lloyd Part 3

Lance’s head was spinning after his crazy morning encounter with his new stepdad, Professor Lloyd Tuttle. He would soon learn that Lloyd came to breakfast every morning sporting his morning wood, went out side to get the paper in this state and proceeded with his day until his erection subsided. All of this was done with complete naïveté. His intent was not to flaunt his body. He truly

Lance & His Stepdad: Morning Wood Part 2

The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show

Lance & His Stepdad: The First Meeting

by BubbleButtLuvr Lance Harper knew when his mother remarried things would change but he had no idea just how much. His parents had divorced when he was quit young and his dad moved across country so most of his life it had just been him and his mother, Gloria. Then Lance went away to college. He was hesitant to leave his mother alone but she was insistent that he go. Within two

Master Peter and The Butler

Geoffrey pressed his ear to Peter's bedroom door. He could hear the shower running in Peter's private bathroom. He stood like that for several minutes listening to be certain that Peter was in the shower. Once he felt certain that Peter would not come out Geoffrey placed is white-gloved hand on the doorknob and turned slowly. The door eased open and Geoffrey crept silently into the room closing

Mr. Cromwell's Secret Exposed

At 39 years of age Oliver Cromwell was the youngest President that Hargrove Savings & Loan had ever had. But even at 39 Oliver had a better body than most men half his age. He stood a towering 6'3" and weighed 250lbs.His arms were an amazing 21" and his chest a staggering 52"; his waist 33" and his quads 28". And his ass, his ass ballooned out into a ridiculously huge 45" giving him a full foot

Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking

It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound

Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline

If Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter had know what was in store for them they probably would never have pulled over the old rusty pick up with the Gay Pride sticker plainly placed in the back window of the cap on back. However not having the ability to see into the future they did pull it over and both men learned a lesson they would not soon forget. Officers Matthews & Carter had been

Officers Matthews & Carter: Visit To A Gay Beach

Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some

Rear End Window, Part 2

It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and

Ricky & Mr Corrigan: Busted

Ricky has worked for me for the past six months and has been driving me into a wild sexual frenzy for just as long. Who am I? My name is Don Corrigan. I'm a 42 year old manager of an outfit called Pack-N-Move. We rent trucks and vans. Anyway, six months ago Ricky comes in for an interview. At 23 the kid is young enough to be my son. But, he's not and he's cute as hell. Jet black hair,

Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack

There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10

Spanked Executive

"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole

The New Suit

Ian Marshall's cousin Marie was getting married. While Ian was not part of the wedding party he was still in need of a suit to wear to the ceremony. He hadn't worn a suit in over five years. In fact the last time he wore a suit was when he was fifteen and sang in the church Christmas pageant. He was now twenty three years old and had grown at least three inches. Being in his last year of college

Turning The Tables On Dad

Growing up all I ever heard was, "As long as you live under my roof you'll do as I say, young man!" Yeah my Father was very strict. Up until the time I moved out of his house, at age 22, I had to toe the line or accept the punishment. Punishment was always the same. Dad would make me strip to my briefs with my hands at my sides as he lectured me. Then I'd have to lie across his lap and take some

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