The Guy Next Door

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Brought Home By The Police Pt. 1

By Eric

Damn….it’s been four weeks that me and my brothers have been on punishment and this is the first day we’ve been able to go anywhere by ourselves. I’m James I’m 17 and everybody calls me JT and I have two younger brothers Marvin and Marcus who are two years younger than me. My parents are divorced and during the summer months we live with our dad.
The reason we’ve been grounded for the last month was because we got brought home by the police for swimming in a pool with a bunch of our friends. I know that doesn’t seem like a crime but it was a pool down the street from one of my friend’s house and he said the family was off on vacation somewhere so we all figured it would be cool and who would know? Me and my little brothers love to go swimming every chance we got so we didn’t think twice about it…unfortunately for us!
Well I guess a neighbor heard the commotion we were making and called the cops and the next thing I knew I was looking up at a bunch of cops standing around the pool! I instantly knew we were dead…..not from the cops but from my dad! I almost wish they would have taken us to jail instead of taking us home! The patrol car pulled up in front of our house and I was hoping he wouldn’t be home but I saw dads car in the drive way and knew this was gonna be bad. Both of my brothers had tears coming down their faces already because they knew what was coming. We got out of the back of patrol car in our still wet cutoff jeans and the officers escorted us to the door and rang the bell. A few moments later our father answered the door with a shocked look on his face! He asked what was going on and if we were all right but the officer told him we were fine and asked him if he was Mr. Tyson and if we were his boys. Yes Officer, they are he answered looking very upset and confused.Well Mr Tyson your boys and several other boys were caught swimming in a pool of a house where the family was away on vacation. A neighbor called the disturbance in. The charge is basically trespassing on private property…..now since it’s the middle of the summer we get these kind of calls on a weekly basis and we don’t have time to put every kid in jail that does this, that’s why we bring them home. I think my dad and the officer knew this was just one of those "Boys will be boys" monents until the officer said....Now there is a fine of $500.00 dollars “each” Mr. Tyson. I watched my father’s face as the officer handed him the fines and I saw him go from a worried and confused father to a mad and angry Dad! Crap…..my ass is grass I thought to myself as I looked down at his black leather belt he always wore and knew that it was gonna be coming off soon!
My dad thanked the officers for bringing us home and not taking us to jail and told the officers that this would be the last time they would ever be brought home like this again because there all gonna have sore behinds in a minute! The officer nodded his head in approval and went back to his car. My brothers heard what my dad said and broke out crying again. My dad shouted at us to get in the house and get our butts up to his room! His bedroom I thought….man he’s going to do this right now I thought but I guess I’d rather get it over with now.

All three of us were waiting and shivering in my dads bedroom because we were still in our soaked shorts and from the air conditioning blowing down on us and also because we were scared shit less! The twins were quiet until they started to blame each other for this but I knew since I was the oldest no matter what, I knew I was gonna get the worst of it! We all quieted down as we heard dad coming up the stairs and into the room.
He stood there and looked at us for a few minutes before he said anything…..I think he was trying to calm down a bit before he spoke. Dad gave us butt whuppins from time to time just like most dads do but they were always deserved and everything was forgotten with when it was over…..well I didn’t forget and neither did my butt!
Dad finally spoke and asked us a silly question….do any of you have $1,500.00 dollars? We all mumbled, no Sir. What I didn’t hear you? No Sir, we all replied. I didn’t think so…..that’s a shame because that would be the only thing that will get you all out of this ass whuppin your about to get! Instantly my heart sank even though I already knew we were in for it and again both of my brothers broke down. Dad yelled for all three of you get out of our clothes now! It didn’t take us long because we only had on shorts and sneakers anyway so in a few minutes all three of us were standing there butt naked in front of our dad. As he was removing his belt he told us how upset he was and how embarrassing it is to have your children brought home by the police. Your mom’s gonna have a field day with this he shouted!
He ordered Marcus over the bed first. Most of the time he would punish us in our own rooms….it was rare that we got it in front of each other but it has happened a few times but it looks like this time we’re gonna get to see each other take a good ass whuppin from our dad! I couldn’t help staring at Marcus’s ass, it was a big, high smooth brown ass! I hadn’t seen him naked like this in a long time…the twins are sure growing up I thought but as I was thinking this Marcus had been transformed back into a little boy! He was laying across dads bed crying and telling dad he was sorry and begging him not to give him a whuppin! All pride had left his body and I knew he wasn’t gonna take this well. Thwack! My dad let loose with his belt all over his backside! Whack, Thwack! Dad…no Please….stop! Thwack, Thwack! Marcus was bawling like a baby and I felt really bad for him but there was nothing I could do for him even if I wanted to! I knew from experience that since all of our butts were still damp from our shorts that it had to sting twice as much as it usually did! Thwack Thwack….Whack! Ooowwwww….I could see the welts forming all over his ass and thighs and knew how badly he was hurting…he wasn’t even making any sense anymore. He was just blubbering and making the mistake of rolling over and trying to cover up his butt with his hands! We all knew unless we wanted a second ass whuppin we should stay in position until it was over. I yelled to my brother to do just that before my dad had a chance to and Marcus realized what I had said and rolled back over and presented his ass for more of dad’s belt. Dad must have given him 50 licks with his belt…..or at least that was the count I had in my head. Dad was a marksman with his belt…..i didn’t see any marks above his cheeks or below mid-thigh on Marcus. I watched Marcus crying heavily into the bed sheets and writhing around like he had been set on fire and I guess in a way he was! My dad told Marcus to get up and stand beside his brothers with his hands on his head! He was visibly shaking and he got up and stood beside us still crying just as much as he was when he was getting his whuppin. Marvin, my dad yelled! On the bed now! Just as Marcus did, Marvin started to cry but he didn’t ask not to be whupped because I think he realized that it wasn’t gonna to help. I noticed his ass was exactly the same as Marcus’s ass was…smooth brown and plump….. but in the middle of my daydream I heard the sound of dad’s belt striking that ass! Whack, Thwack, Whack…..within seconds Marvin was reduced to the same crying little boy that Marcus had been! Trying his best to stay in position but still moving around quite a bit! Whack, Thwack Whack! There was a funny moment when Marvin actually rolled off the bed but quickly got back into position before dad had to tell him too! Thwack Whack Whap! Marvin’s ass was soon just as red and welted as Marcus’s ass was and he was crying just as hard! Soon it was over and all I could hear was the sound of my two crying younger brothers. Marvin got up and stood beside us and placed his hands on his head like he was told too.
I suddenly realized that it was my turn…I was almost nauseous thinking about the pain that was gonna come and I felt a tears welling up in my eyes. The twins had not seen me cry in a long time or seen me naked like this in a while! Before my dad ordered me across the bed he told me how disappointed he was with all three of us but especially me because I was older and knew better than to do something so stupid! Now get on the bed son. I walked over and placed myself face down on dads bed. I felt all the eyes in the room focused on my soon to be blistered butt! I was wondering what the twins were thinking about as the looked at my big, brown defenseless butt sticking up for dads belt! They knew that soon it would look and feel like their butts did! Up until then the twins were still crying but now it was dead quite as If they didn’t want to disturb my ass whuppin!
Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack….I grabbed on to the bed when the first lick hit….it stung like hell because of it being wet and cold! I thought I would be able to get through this ok but I knew instantly that I was gonna breakdown sooner than later and the twins were gonna see there proud older brother reduced to a little boy just like they were! Whap, Smack, Thwack! Ahhhh I screamed…Dad please….Whap Thwack! He was concentrating on my upper thighs and sit spot now! I kept my face buried in the bed as much as I could but I could feel the heat and fire building in my ass and I knew that I would break soon! Thwack, Thwack, Thwack, Thwack! Whaaa…Please daddy stop. Whack, Thwap, Whap,! Dad was roasting my ass harder than he ever did before…I was moving my ass all around but still staying on my stomach….I didn’t want a second whupping! After the next series of licks I couldn’t hold it in anymore and I cried like a baby…loud and clear….I knew everyone could hear and see this 17 year old bawling his eyes like a little boy and that’s exactly what I felt like! I wasn’t counting the licks like I did when the twins were getting it but I knew I was well beyond 50! This ass whuppin was biblical…..I was screaming mixed with crying with tears and snot running out of my nose…..I was truly embarrassed about how I was reacting in front of my dad and brothers but I think anybody in my position would of done the same thing! Whap, Thwack , Thwack, Whap! Dadddeeeeeeee Pleeaseeee! I was about 5 seconds from getting up and running out the door when he stopped! I collapsed onto the bed in exhaustion from the worst ass beating I had ever gotten and I was crying so hard that I didn’t hear my dad tell me to get up. I felt the sting of his belt as it landed on my tender brown ass and heard him say, “Get up James”! I jumped up and stood next to my brothers crying my eyes out but too embarrassed to look at them…I think the older brother cool factor I had built over the years was just destroyed!
Dad told all three of us to go down stairs just as we were and put our noses against the wall in the dining room and keep them there until he said we could move. I could tell that he was still really mad and we did as instructed without question. We must have been quite a sight standing there butt naked with our hands on our heads with our brown welted behinds on display! I so much wanted to rub the sting out of my ass but I know I couldn’t! Dad was sitting at the dining room table with his calculator and bank statements trying to figure out how he would pay the fines!
He had got up and left the dining room and didn’t say a word to us and after what seemed like hours he came back and told us to turn and put our hands down and look at him.
Look boys….I didn’t like what I just had to do and I know you didn’t like it either but that’s what happens when you mess up. Now I think I’ll be able to pay these fines without to much trouble but our trip to Six Flags is cancelled and you only have yourselves to blame for that and your all grounded for the next four weeks is that understood! I was almost ready to bust out in tears again ……taking away a boys freedom when he’s on summer vacation is about the worst thing you can do! Our dad sent us upstairs for the rest of the night….no TV, no supper….nothing. As we were climbing the stairs carefully rubbing our welted butts he told us the police better not bring any of you home again or this ass whuppin will look like a practice round! I believed him!

End of Part 1
Part 2 is titled “Brought Home By The Police….Again”

Spankable Butt Of The Week #33

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Spank Thy Neighbor

I haven't had a chance to meet them yet but the man that looked to be in his fifties and a younger man who looked about twenty-five or so. They recently moved into the house next to mine and I assumed it was a father and son but I wasn't sure and ya know, I didn't want to be the nosey neighbor......yet! but last night I heard some commotion coming from their house and what sounded like a slapping noise. I didn't think to much about it but as the noise continued I started hearing a few yelps and a scream or two! I knew what it sounded like but it couldn't be that I thought. After about ten minutes or so I didn't hear anything else so I just forgot about it and went to bed.

The next morning I looked out of my bedroom window and was shocked by what I saw! The young man was butt naked stretched out on the lounge chair on his patio! Sooooo...that's what all that noise was I heard last night I told myself! I said I didn't want to be nosey but I went and grabbed my binoculars to get a closer look! Ok....I thought, I was turning into that creepy neighbor that every block has but this was just to good to pass up! His butt looked like it has been well roasted with a strap or belt! I could clearly see the marks on his ass and it was now obvious what happened to him.....or should I say to his butt! I was more shocked that he thought no one could see him. There was a privacy fence but I could easily look down into their yard just as they could see into mine. Hmmmm....maybe he wanted me to see him I thought. I have to say that I was more than a little turned by all this because I had always been into spanking and getting spanked so this was almost a dream come true! I was still wondering if he was the man's son or lover. I decided that tonight I would find out! I'm going to go over there and welcome them to the neighborhood! In the back of my mind I wondered if I might get to see in person what I had heard last night.

The Neighbor Boy

One of my long time neighbors son Randy was home from school during spring break and came knocking on my door. I hadn't seen him in almost a year.....Wow, little skinny Randy has filled out nicely I thought! He asked If my son Troy would be coming home for spring break and I told him that he wouldn't be back for a few more days. He seemed a little disappointed at first because the grew up together on this street and were pretty good friends. He asked if I needed anything done around the house because wanted to make a few dollars while he was home so he could have a little spending money while he was here and maybe some to take back to school. Randy really was a good hard working kid.....even when he was little. I wanted to help him out so I told him If he mowed my lawn that I would give him Fifty dollars......his eyes lit up and a big smile came across his face! I told him not to tell my son Troy when he got home or he would want the same thing...we laughed and joked for a few minutes and then I lead him out to the garage. I showed him the mower and how it worked....it was a riding mower and he couldn't wait to take it for a spin! I told him to be careful and don't run over the flowers or my wife would kill me and you! Randy smiled and got to work. I went back inside and thought about how much he had grown and couldn't wait to see my own son. About forty-five minutes later I heard Randy knocking on the door. He was standing using his shirt to wipe the sweat from his face which gave me a good view of his well developed abs and his jeans were just hanging on his ass...I have no idea how they were even staying up. He turned his head to me as I was opening the door...I quickly averted my eyes away from his mounds and asked him if he was finished already? He had a strange look in his eyes when he turned to me...it was the same look my son gave me when something was wrong. He told me there was a problem and asked me to come with him to the driveway. I followed him assuming that there was a problem with the mower but when got around to the other side of my car I saw a long dent and scratch on the rear quarter panel! I blurted out a few choice words and then asked him what happened? He told me that he didn't realize that he was so close to the car when he was backing up and hit it. He was truly sorry and I could see in his eyes that he was worried about what would happen next! I asked him if his dad was home. I've known his father for years and we saw each other about every day and I knew he wasn't gonna be happy about this! No Please...don't tell my Dad...Please can't we work this out another way? I knew what his dad would do to his behind...the same thing I would do to my boys butt! I told him to calm down......look Troy this will cost at least fifteen hundred dollars to fix and I know you don't have that kind of money do you? He shook his head no and put his hands on his knees trying to figure a way out of this mess. I told him I knew what his dad would whup his behind when he found out and that I would do the same thing If he were my son. I suddenly thought to myself that this might be a good chance to see whats under those jeans.

Ok Randy.....you could either tell your dad and get your butt whupped and on top of that he would have to pay for the damage or I could whup your butt and your dad wouldn't have to know a thing. He looked at me kind of strange for a minute but I could almost see his mind thinking it over! He knew I punished my son the same way his dad punished him. He even saw me spank Troy's bare butt right in front of him during one of they're sleepovers so he knew I was a serious. So all I have to do is take the strap and It's taken care of he said? I told him that It would be a series of strappings! One today and one tomorrow and every time you come home until I think it's paid off. If you don't wanna agree to this we can go speak with your dad right now. I really didn't give him any choice but to accept my offer so he agreed. I could feel myself growing harder the more I thought about what was about to happen! I took him into the garage and had his take off his pants....and as I thought he didn't have anything on underneath. He had the most round, gravity defying brown cheeks I ever saw.....even better than my own boys ass! I tried to act like I wasn't seeing anything special and told him to bend over the work bench stool I had in there. He bent himself over the stool and grabbed the bottom rungs....I could tell he had been through this kind a thing before with his own father. He had a smooth hairless ass except for a small trail going down his crack. I walked over and got the strap that had been hanging there since the last time I whupped Troy for coming home late. Ok Randy.....are you ready? Y...Yes sir he said. But before I started I told him that I knew he was a good kid and that it was a accident and that I was glad he came and told me what happened but he still had to pay for the damage and since he couldn't afford it this was how he had to pay. He nodded his head and waited for the first stroke. Whap!! I laid it right across the center of his cheeks...Owww.......Whap, Whap, Whap! Agghhhh.....Whap, Whap, Whap! Please Sir.....Whap, Whap, Whap! Whup, Thwack, Whap! I was going up and down his cheeks and paying very close attention to those sit spots! When I would strike his sit spot his legs would kick out and give me a great view of his tight brown and pink hole of his! Whap, Thwack Thwack! He finally jumped up and was rubbing his butt furiously and looked at me with tears running down his face and begged me to stop! I told him to get back across the stool or it would be worse on him and that it would be over sooner if he stayed in place. Before he got back across the stool I spun the seat to raise it higher so when he got back across the stool his toes were barely touching the floor! I have to say it was quite a site!

Whap, Whap, Whap! He was really screaming now and was on the verge of bawling so I gave him a few to send him over the top! WHAP, WHAP, WHAP! Whaaaa.....pllleeeeease...Whhaaaaa....I knew that got his attention. I know when I got my own son crying good and hard that he was learning a good lesson but I made sure I gave him another good ten to make sure! Whap, Whap! Thwack, Thwack, Thwack Whap! WHAP, WHAP, WHAP, WHAP! I really laid the last four on hard ......I let him cry it out for a few minutes and then helped him up. He put his face into my chest and cried a little more and I put my arms around him to let him know it was ok. I'm sure he was a little embarrassed by his reaction but I don't think there is a boy out there who wouldn't of reacted the same way! I took a chance and reached down and rubbed his bottom ...he didn't seem to mind but in the state he was in I don't think he even realized I was doing it. I helped him get cleaned up and sent him home but told him to come back the same time tomorrow, when I knew my wife would be at work. He looked at me like he wanted to say something but he thought better of it and walked or should I say limped home. I can't wait until tomorrow! I think fifteen hundred was well worth getting to give him a few sessions with the strap! I'll go easy on his behind tomorrow....I think I'll just use my hand...or maybe hat big heavy wooden brush my wife uses?