"My Dad beat my ass last night" Tim said after inhaling. He passed the rolled joint to classmate and friend Jon.
"Shit man you're 18, he spanked you?" Jon reacted
"Belt. He likes to use the belt. It was as if I was ten again, yanked my shorts down and hit me" Tim adjusted his position as if his butt was still sore.
"Fuck, my Dad stopped doing that when I was thirteen" Jon said "smacked the back of my head, you know like they do on that TV show".
"Hell man that could do damage, at least on your ass, its soft" Tim adjusted himself again.
"But it hurts like hell, especially a belt...what the hell did you do?"
"Left my door unlocked and Mom came in when I was uh you know" Tim shook his fist as in masturbation.
"Whoa"
"Yea, I was embarrassed, felt like I was twelve again. She was cool and stuff, but Dad went ballistic"
"Beat your bare ass?"
"Yea but that's not the worst part" Tim said as he stood and shook his legs. The bulge in his shorts was obvious.
"I got hard" he said
"Your dick?"
"Yes my dick, a boner, hell a huge boner, the more he hit me the harder I got and he saw it."
"What did he do?"
"He kept hitting me, harder and harder, then..."
Jon looked up seeing Tim adjusting his tented shorts "then what?"
"I uh you know did it"
"What?"
"I shot all over my bed. I mean I couldn't control it, it just kept spitting out. Dad cursed me and left the room."
Jon laughed "I never heard of anyone getting hard that way let alone cumming while getting spanked"
"Fuck you man, it was totally embarrassing. Dad thinks I like getting hit now."
"Maybe you do, hell our bodies do strange things" Jon said
"Wanna try it?" Tim asked
"What?"
"Spank me and see if it happens again. Lock the damn door first" Tim went to Jon's bedroom door and turned the lock.
"You want me to spank you?" Jon said feeling his own crotch enlarging. "Why me?"
"Hell man we did stuff together before; you're the only one I trust."
"We were kids then, you know, figuring things out, playing around. We're in college now."
"Community college, we're still horny teenagers" Tim began to strip.
"Your dad made you strip first?" Jon watched as the smooth familiar torso appeared in front of him. The shorts pushed down revealing Tim's boner pointing at him. He had touched it before, even put it in his mouth.
"Hell you are horny" Jon said
"Naw he just yanked down my shorts..but thought uh..."
"Your butt is still red" Jon saw Tim's punished buttocks as he moved to the bed.
"Let me put something under in case you do it again" Jon grabbed a towel from his gym bag and spread it on the bed.
Tim got on his hands and knees, his cock pointed towards the towel.
"Remember no matter what I say or do, keep doing it..that's the way Dad did it" Tim said.
"Fuck man, your ass is red as hell, still cute though. We should have fucked when we talked about it" Jon's hand rested on the round buttocks of his friend.
"We did plenty of stuff. Fucking would make us gay" Tim said "come on, just do it"
He braced himself feeling his erection already throbbing so hard it hurt. Feeling Tim's hand on his butt aroused him more.
"Maybe I should use a belt" Jon said looking for his leather belt.
"Naw hand, just your hand, it'll hurt I promise you" Tim said just as the first smack hit him.
"Shit" he uttered
"more?" Jon asked
"Yea just keep doing it, you're in control, ignore me until I shoot" Tim inhaled "I can take it."
Jon shrugged. He thought about the times he and Tim had explored each other's reactions to touching, pinching, hitting, jacking each other off, sucking and the time he wanted Tim to fuck him...just to see how it felt.
Tim refused saying it was gay stuff, though he used other words which embarrassed and pissed Jon off. He knew he was gay but didn't want Tim to know.
He hit Tim harder this time making Tim curse again. Again and again, the more he hit his friend the more he wanted to do it. Something in him wanted to punish Tim for calling him names back when.
He remembered the time Tim punched him in public making the other kids laugh. They were in 3d grade then. He hit Tim hard for that.
Jon remembered the time Tim blamed him for wrecking the newly purchased bicycle instead of admitting it was his fault. They were ten or 11 then.
He hit Tim even harder almost making him fall forward.
"You're liking this too much" Tim laughed
Jon quickly peeled his tee shirt off. He was gasping for breath discovering it was hard work punishing his friend.
"Yea, you said I should keep doing it" Jon kept smacking the bright red buttocks, hitting them in different areas, then returning to the places where a belt had left it's mark.
Again and again.
"Oh shit man stop stop" Tim begged but he didn't move away.
Jon knew Tim wanted him to keep doing it. He smacked so hard his hand began to hurt.
He reached for the belt and used it.
"Ouch, fucking owe" Tim yelled.
Jon ignored him, not caring if Tim really wanted him to stop or not. He hit the cute dimpled buttock sides, then under each one, then the top and finally the surface.
"SHIiiiiit" Tim yelled and Jon looked under to see his spanked and belted friend's cock dribbling then spitting out streams. He kept spanking and the cock kept shooting.
Tim collapsed flat on the bed on top of the wet towel. Jon swung the belt a couple of more times.
"Shit man" Tim turned over and Jon stopped.
"God that hurt" Tim smiled
"How did you know the orgasm feel?" Jon said
Tim looked up at his shirtless friend. The chest bulged, the nipples were obviously erect and his shorts were tented like they were when the two messed around years ago.
"God you did like it" Tim said
"Yea and now I'm gonna fuck your red ass" Jon pulled his shorts over his erection and moved forward.
"The hell you are" Tim began to crawl away but Jon grabbed his ankles.
"You got what you wanted and now I want your ass" Jon wasn't laughing. His voice was authoritive, nearly angry.
"You serious?" Tim watched his friend move closer. He pushed Tim's legs back.
"Don't I look serious?"
Before Tim could decide, he felt the cock against his butthole. He gasped as Jon's cock pushed into him.
"Now you'll get something I've wanted to do for years" Jon was jamming his cock through the tight grip of Tim's sphincter.
"No man no" Tim said but he didn't move.
"Take it bitch" Jon ordered and he fucked Tim slow then fast, jamming into him almost with the same force he had belted him earlier.
"Fuck" Tim said as he looked at his friend's body holding his legs and moving to fuck him. His own cock was getting hard again.
"I told you you'd like it" Jon said grabbing Tim's cock.
"Just take it" he jammed again and again and began to milk Tim's growing cock.
Tim lay back and gasped, feeling new sensations inside him. His body was being controlled by Jon now.
The night before his Dad controlled it belting him until his orgasm revealed something new to him too.
Now his body was telling him something he had thought about, worried about and hidden from himself.
"Fuck me harder" Tim heard himself say and Jon laughed knowing they both were finally doing what they should have done before.
"When you're done I'm gonna fuck you" Tim warned.
"I'm counting on it" Jon said as he began to jack Tim faster and fuck him harder.
The sounds they both made from that point on meant nothing. Each moan, grunt, curse of muttering was stimulated by each boy's bodily functions, each muscle contraction and organic convolution.
When Jon came, his sperm coated Tim's intestines and he felt the moister of Tim's own sperm on his hand at the same time.
They were always in tune with each other, even as little boys. They liked the same things, reacted to parents and teachers the same way, their bodies developed at the same time and they realized more about themselves the same way.
Now the biggest realization surfaced.
Jon lay on Tim's wet body. His softening cock slipped slowly out of his friend's butthole. He felt Tim's arms around him.
Then Tim began to spank him as he lay there.
And Jon liked that too.