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Monday, July 7, 2008

Spanking Story: Randy Gets Spanked in the Barn

When I got to the back door of Randy's house I heard his cousin's voice
yelling "You get out to the barn, asshole! I'll be there in a minute,
and you'd better be ready and waiting for me! Get going!" He sounded
really furious, and I was thinking I should leave, but then for some
reason I ducked out of sight, and just a few seconds later, Randy came
out the back door and walked dejectedly towards the barn. I ran after
him and caught up with him inside the barn. He was wearing denim
overalls and a tee shirt and he was stripping his clothes off as he
walked. He had pulled up his tight white tee shirt and was lowering his
denims as I caught up with him. The sexy teen muscle stud had pushed his
skimpy white briefs down too, and his bare ass gleamed white and
beautiful. My first thought was that he was getting ready to jerk off
while he waited for his cousin, and this was working right into my
plans. My cock swelled at the sight of my sexy buddy bent over with his
pants at his knees - Randy sure had a pretty ass! "What's happenin',
dude," I drawled in my best California surfer accent, thinking he'd
laugh. He usually likes it when I talk that way - I grew up in a beach
town in California, and really was a surfer and hung out with all the
other surfers and really did talk like that, so it's not phony, though I
sort of play it down mostly, so I won't stand out too much here in Iowa.
I reached out and slapped his bare ass playfully as I spoke to him,
unable to resist the chance to get my hands on his sexy naked body.

Randy jumped as though I'd shot him, and yelped "Oh, shit! Get out of
here, Todd! My cousin's coming, and he's mad as hell!" He stood
quickly and pulled his pants up, like he was embarrassed - he seemed
really excited, but nervous, like he was doing something he shouldn't.
Wow, maybe he really was going to beat off!

"No shit, dude, I could hear him from the yard - that's why I didn't go
in. So you gotta clean the barn or something?" I asked naively,
looking around casually. It didn't look like it needed much cleaning,
but what did I know, we didn't have a barn at our house. Randy's cousin
Derek kept horses and stuff, so they needed one. Their folks had died a
few years back, and Randy lived with his cousin, just the two of them,
on this farm Derek's dad had left him. His cousin was several years
older, and really made my buddy toe the line. He was always having to
do farm chores and cancel stuff because Todd wouldn't let him go. "I
didn't know you had to get naked to do that," I grinned.

"No! He's gonna give me a licking!" Randy had turned to face me, and
as he said that he just sort of drooped and he dropped his pants again,
and I looked down and saw his big cock flop out as his overalls fell to
his knees. He hadn't pulled his shorts up properly so they were still
halfway down his thighs. He was getting a boner as I looked at his
naked, hard-muscled body, and I was tempted to reach out and grab it,
and find out what he'd do then. If I played with it a little until it
was really hard he'd be sure to want to cum, so then I could make him
play with mine too and we could jerk off together. I didn't think I'd
be able to get him to trade blowjobs right away, but sooner or later I
would. But then what he had said registered.

I was stunned. "Wow, you're kidding, dude! You mean he's gonna spank
you like on your bare ass! Shit, I wondered why you had your pants down
- I thought maybe you'd come out here to jack off or something. Can I
watch?" I glanced down at his big cock and saw that now it was totally
hard - Randy always threw a boner whenever he pulled his pants down. He
was like me, I guess, it just got him hot to let his dick out in the
open. But I wondered if maybe he got off on having his cousin spank
him on his bare ass, and that was why he was throwing a boner right
now. Or did it turn him on to be naked in front of me? I looked at his
stiff cock, admiring its size, and my own swelled in response - Randy
had a big one, long and thick and straight, with a nice big head that
was turning bright purple as it swelled.

This is an excerpt from an exciting 5 chapter series which is titled:
Randy Gets Spanked in the Barn. I recall reading this series a few
years ago when it was first posted to the Nifty archives. I have just
printed out all 5 chapters and I am sure that a one-handed reading
session will occur this evening.

The link to the series is:



Don't say ain't or ... you'll get spanked ...

From the South Bend Tribune:

I turned to Jake and said, "Want to know what we used to say when I was a kid if someone said ain't?" We said, "Don't say ain't or your mother will faint and your father will fall in a bucket or paint. Your sister will cry. Your brother will die and you'll get spanked by the FBI!"
Yes, my loyal readers, this is the long rhyme that would spill from my and my friend's mouths each and every time another child said "ain't."
So Jake asks, with a big smile on his face while he's pretending to smack his bottom, "The FBI's going to come spank me?"

http://www.southbendtribune.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080707/BLOGS15/867930284/-1/OPINION