Jonathan

NOTE: the story you are about to read is true; some names have been changed to protect the very guilty who won't know anything about this because he never bothers to read anything. He was a lot of fun, even if he was a little odd.

Did I mention his cute little butt? He had the hottest little round bottom. I desperately wanted to put him across my knees and spank his bare bottom until it was .red.

Jonathan liked to be a nuisance, until he could get me to react. I started to threaten him with a spanking if he didn't behave. He would just laugh and go right on doing whatever it was he was doing in the first place.

One afternoon, Jonathan had come in from work and taken a shower. I was watching television in the living room when he wandered in, wearing a pair of white briefs.

I kept trying to watch television while Jonathan dido everything he could to distract me, finally standing right in front of the screen. Once again, I threatened him with a spanking if he didn't behave. He walked over and stood right next to me.

"What are you gonna do about it," he said." Are you gonna spank my little bottom?"

At that, I grabbed his left wrist, pulling him across my lap. He squirmed a little, but he didn't really struggle much. I proceeded to deliver a good hard series of swats to the seat of his tight white briefs. At this, he squirmed some more and protested loudly.

I tugged his briefs to his knees. His little white bottom was pink, with a couple of angry red handprints. He begged me not to spank his bare bottom, and I answered by spanking.him really hard, until his butt was crimson. Then I let him go.

He jumped up and danced around a little, rubbing his wounded behind.

"Ow!" he said, bending over."You hurt my little bottom!"

It was pretty red. I had a boner and so did he, so we got nekkie and played around.

That's how I found out about Jonathan. He lived with me for awhile and we spanked each other and had sex a lot. We particularly got into it when we did a certain party drug.[ Note: the author does not in any way support the use of illegal drugs, no matter how much fun they are to take.] Then, we could spend a good part of the evening spanking each other.

Well, he got a boyfriend and moved in with him and we didn't see each other much for awhile.

One night, I was at party where everyone was taking this certain drug. I was already feeling very good and had put on a jock strap under my jeans, which felt really good, when I ran into Jonathan.

He wanted some of what we were doing, so I loaned him money so he could do some too. After awhile, I was about to leave he asked me to drive him home, which was out in the country, and I said okay.

Of course, we were both feeling good, and my jock strap REALLY felt good. As I started the car, Jonathan said: "Would you do me a favour?"

"Depends," I replied."What is it?"

"Would you give me a spanking?" he asked.

"Have you been bad lately?" I asked.

" Yeah," he said.

"Me, too," I said."Do I get one too?"

"Of course!" he said, and laughed.

I drove for a long time before I got to his house. When we reached the door, his mood changed.

"You better go," he said. It was a mistake, getting mixed up with my old friends again."

So, I started home, which was way across town. I had gotten about half-way when my phone rang. It was Jonathan.

"I'm sorry," he said."Please come back. You can spend the night."

So, I drove all the way back. Jonathan met me at the door and hugged me. I went inside and we just hung out for awhile, sitting on the bed. I finally stood up.

"Okay if I take my jeans off?" I asked. He said sure, so my jeans came off and there I was, standing in front of him in my jock strap. He rubbed my crotch. It tingled.

"Wait till you see what I got on," he said, pulling his jeans off. He.was wearing a tight cup-support brief, without the cup. His butt looked great In them.

"I've been really naughty," he said. He came closer and I pulled him across my lap. I started to spank him and he moaned and wriggled as I spanked harder. Then I pulled them down and spanked his bare bottom until it was cherry red. He stood up, rubbing his hot little butt, with a huge grin on his face.

We hung out for awhile and then I tried on his supporter while he put my jock on. Then it was my turn to get my bottom warmed up by him.

He spanked me and then pulled them down and gave me the best spanking I had had in awhile. A little while later, he got hard and fucked my ass and later on I fucked his.Then we slept for awhile, and I went home.

I found out later that he told his boyfriend that I got him fucked up and raped him. Of course, nobody who knew the two of us believed him, but he hasn't talked to me since, and did a lot of really mean things to me, so we're not friends any more.

It's really a shame. We really did have fun together. Oh, well. It's his loss, really.