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Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline

by Bubblebuttluvr


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 partners for two years. The Sergeant had teamed them up when Chad, a 22-year-old rookie had joined the department. Sergeant Andrews felt that Jim would be the perfect mentor for the young rookie Trooper. Although Jim was twice Chad's age both men had similar backgrounds and interests. Both had lost his father at a young age and been raised by a single mother working her tail off to make ends meet. Both had played college football. Both were avid sport fans and would watch anything as long it involved two teams of men chasing one another around a sporting arena.

Hell, they even had similar builds Jim stood 5'8" and Chad 5'9". Both had dark brown hair and deep dark eyes set into classically chiseled faces. Jim's hair was graying slightly at the temples and he had the very slight beginnings of crow’s feet around his eyes. But, at 44 he still looked damn good and could give the hot new rookie a run for his money. Both men worked out 5 days a week religiously and had maintained those hard stocky football player builds they had acquired on the high school football field. Broad chests strained across their tight tan uniform shirts with massive guns popping out the sleeves. Those big chests tapering into smaller waist (both men were a 32" waist) that traveled down into thick tree trunk like thighs.

Then of course there were their asses. Officer Matthews had been a State Trooper for over 20 years and his large ass had been the subject of many a joke over the years. It was a simple fact his butt was enormous. Not fat by any means, it had a wonderfully full round bubble shape to it. It was perfectly round and stuck out so far in back that the other officers would joke that it could be used as a shelf. Even though the rest of Jim Matthews was big and muscular his ass was even larger than the rest of him and somehow looked out of proportion even on his muscular frame. Jim didn't mind his large backside though. In fact he was proud of it and did what he could to draw attention to it. And it did get him lots of attention with the ladies. It even got him some attention from some guys. Now Jim is in way gay. In fact he is horribly homophobic, going out of his way to make trouble for gay motorists whenever he gets the chance, but his attitude was, "If a fag wants to look at my ass let him. But if it touches me I'll kill him."

Then there was Officer Carter. One of the first things that you notice is that this new young rookie has an ass every bit as big and full and round as the older officer. And like the older officer he gets just as much attention because of it. And he too enjoys every bit of it and goes out of his way to accentuate it whenever he can. He even has the same philosophy when it comes to gay men, "If a fag wants to look at my ass let him. But if it touches me I'll kill him."

If truth be told when both men were dressed in their tan uniforms with their mirrored sunglasses and motorcycle helmets on you would be hard pressed to tell them apart. And from behind it is almost impossible. All these things combined plus the fact that both men shared similar outlooks on life made Sergeant Andrews feel that both men would work well together and for this reason he teamed them up. This was two years ago and both men had become the best of friends. They were inseparable. Where ever one went the other wasn't far behind. The other officers started jokingly referring to the duo as "The Bubble Butt Twins". Both men just laughed it off, what else could they do, after all it was true they both had wildly large asses and they were alike in every way. Even down to the kind of underwear they wore. This was discovered one day quite by accident.

It was shortly after Officer Carter came on board. He and Officer Matthews had pulled over a motorist for speeding. When the officers stopped him and asked him to step from the car he jumped out and took off running into the woods. The area that the officers worked in was a very small rural red neck area and the woods went on forever. Both men sensed that there had to be something big going on for the man to run the way he did so they took off after him into the woods with Jim in the lead and Chad very close behind, calling for back up on his walkie-talkie as he ran.

The seat of both officers uniform pants was under a lot of strain to begin with due to that fact the their asses were so large and meaty, then the extra burden of having to support their over sized ass melons in a chase was just way too much. Their big cheeks jiggled and bounced as the two officers ran after their prisoner. As they did the stitching down the back seam of their skintight breeches began to give way. Jim felt something give way and heard a loud tearing sound as his beefy mounds came pouring out the back of his uniform. The entire seam had ripped out and his brief clad ass was on display for the rookie officer to see as they ran. He wore red bikini briefs that barely covered his fleshy mountains. They crept seductively up his ass crack exposing lots of his cheeks out the bottom of the leg bands. Over the years Jim had tried many different styles of underwear but with his thick thighs and over stuffed butt cushions he found that something smaller with a lot of spandex in it that hugged his monster cheeks was much more comfortable. Plus he was proud of his ass and the ladies seemed to like to see him in the scat under wear.

Chad not far behind was shocked as he saw his partners ass come bursting free from the confines of his uniform. Chad had dealt with this his whole life, having such a large butt he always ripped out his pants but he had never known anyone else who had shared this problem. As he ran Chad could feel his own pants giving way but he could do nothing to stop it. So as he ran his seam split right down the back and his own ass muffins came spilling out. He was wearing the same style of bikini brief, as Officer Matthews was only his were a dark purple. However they rode just as far up his ass as the older officer's did. And he wore them for the same reason, the small stretchy material felt the most comfortable to him and they drove the ladies wild to see him in them.

Officer Matthews reached the man first and took a huge leap landing on him and knocking him to the leave covered ground of the woods. Officer Carter jumped on top of the two and a struggle ensued. Both beefy officers were rolling around on the ground with the suspected criminal theirs asses coming further and further out of their uniforms their pants continued to rip as they struggled with the man.

When back up arrived it was discovered that the prisoner was a cocaine dealer with over $40,000 worth of cocaine in his car. That was why he ran. By the time back up arrived there wasn't much left to the officers’ pants. They had ripped the whole way down the back and there was no trying to cover their huge butt globes. The bikinis they wore were way to small to cover them and the pants were too torn to cover them either so both officers were forced to walk the prisoner back to the cruiser with their massive butts on display for their fellow officers and any passing motorists to see. They got quite a few honks and one of the officers commented that they had on the same kind of underwear.

After this incident Jim & Chad decided it would be a good idea to have their pants specially tailored, since they didn't make regulation uniform pants that would fit over their asses and not split out. They found a tailor who was able to duplicate the pant style perfectly. He used a Lycra/spandex combo in the seat that gave the men some extra needed room. That's not to say that their pants never split again because they did but this helped matters some. Now here they were two years later driving along side by side on their motorcycles on their daily run when they spotted an old rusty pick with a Gay Pride stick in the back window of the cap on back. As previously stated both men were very homophobic. They took great delight in pulling over "fags" and giving them tickets on trumped up charges as they harassed them. Jim began flashing his lights and turned on his siren to signal the old red pick up to pull over. Both men laughed. They knew that they were gonna have some fun humiliating the two "fags" in the truck. Or so they thought.

The motorcycles pulled to a stop behind the pickup truck. Officers Matthews and Carter stepped off their bikes, the bright June sun shinning of the black polished leather of their thigh high boots and mirrored sunglasses as they approached the driver’s side of the truck. Officer Matthews tapped on the window and the driver rolled it down. "License and registration!" he barked.

"Have we done something wrong, officers?" Asked the bleached blond twink driver.

"We'll ask the questions. Now license and registration."

The driver pulled his license from his front pocket and the passenger pulled the registration from the glove box. The driver handed both pieces of information to Officer Matthews. From looking at the license he could see that the boy was 21 years old and named Mark Taylor.

Jim looked down at the driver and asked, "Who’s your friend?"

"My brother, Clem." responded Mark.

The officers looked at one another and Jim ordered the brothers from the vehicle. Both young men got out and stood next to the door on the driver’s side of the pickup. The Troopers looked the brothers up and down. Mark's hair was bleached almost to the point of being white. He was short and very thin giving him the appearance of a 17 year old all though his license stated that he was 21. He wore a white wife beater and black boots with cut off jeans so short that the bottom of his small round perky ass peaked out the bottom even as he stood upright.

His brother who was about 23 had light brown hair and was thin but not at all a twink like his Mark. Clem wore old jeans with white sneakers and a faded black t-shirt that bore a Rock & Roll logo. Nervously the two motorists stood there under the watchful eyes of the hateful Troopers.

Finally Jim spoke, "You boys fags?"

The brothers looked at one another puzzled.

"You heard the question!", snapped Chad. Answer him. Are you boys cocksuckers? Fudge packers? Pole smokers?"

Mark was speechless so Clem spoke up, "If you are asking if we’re gay what difference does that make?"

Jim backhanded Clem across the mouth, "I said we'll ask the questions!" Now are you two a couple of homos?"

Clem moved back a step and rubbed his cheek. "My brother is gay but I am not." Hatred for the officers blazed in his eyes.

The beefy Troopers were menacing in their tan uniforms and thigh high black leather boots. Neither man removed his motorcycle helmet or mirrored sunglasses as they looked the two brothers up and down like they were trash. Chad circled the brothers. He tugged on the back of Mark's cutoff's creeping up his ass and laughed, "Is this regulation fag wear!?", he asked. Mark just blushed.

Jim spoke, "This is a nice town boys. We don't go for fags around here. We are decent people.

"Well, if you let us go we will leave your town," said Clem.

"In due time." said Jim. " Do you know why Officer Carter and I pulled you over?"

"To harass us," snapped Clem.

Officer Matthews shoot him a hard mean look as he said, "No it's because you have a broken tail light."

"I don't have a broken tail light," said Mark finally finding his voice.

"Yes, you do boy", said Jim. "Show 'em Chad."

Chad motioned for the brothers to follow him to the back of the pick up and Jim followed, his big meaty mounds bouncing in his pants as he did. Chad pulled out his nightstick and brought it down hard on the driver’s side tail light causing it to shatter.

"See?" said Chad. "Busted."

"Hey!" Mark exclaimed.

At just that moment the door to the truck bed and the window to the cap burst open and out popped a third man. He was short and portly and much older than the two brothers. He hair was snow white. He wore overalls and a red flannel shirt. Perched on his shoulder was a shotgun aimed directly at Chad. "There a problem with my nephews Officers?" he asked

"Uncle Fred!" exclaimed Mark.

Fred moved closer to Officer Carter and looked over at Officer Matthews saying, "You get over here next to your partner. And both of you--hands in the air!"

Jim moved next to Chad. Both men had their arms in their air. He ordered the officers over to their motorcycles as he and is nephews followed with the shotgun aimed at them. Mark took special note of the big round massive butts of the officers. Watching their big buns dance in their tight pants as the walked. Normally the officers liked this stretch of road because it wasn't well traveled and they could harass the fags in private with no distractions. Today they wished a car would pass so they could be rescued.

Uncle Fred ordered the officers to stop next to their motorcycles, which were parked side by side. He began to speak. "Now the way I see things you Officers were trying to stir up trouble for my nephews."

Officer Carter tried to interject but Fred shut him up with the wave of the shotgun. "No officers it's our turn to talk now and yours to listen. You tried to screw with my nephews and now it’s our turn to screw with you. Now when I was a kid and I started trouble my Daddy used to send me to the wood shed and tan my hide. Now it's our turn to teach you men a lesson." Then to Mark, "Go get my hunting knife." Mark headed for the truck for the knife.

"Hunting knife! What are you gonna do with that?" asked Chad full of fear.

"Don't worry we ain't gonna hurt you men," said Fred "If you don't fight us," he added with a sneer.

Mark returned with the knife as Fred ordered Chad to lie across the seat of his motorcycle. Chad tried to protest but Fred waved the gun and he did as instructed. Chad draped himself over the seat of his motorcycle. His big ass was pushed high up in the air causing his tight uniform pants to stretch tighter across the girth of his posterior revealing the underwear line of his skimpy bikini briefs. It was obvious that the small garment was riding way up his ass crack. Mark licked his lips at this sight.

"Okay," said Fred to Mark. "I want you to cut off the Troopers pants."

"No!" yelled out Chad as he turned his head toward the old man his sunglass-covered eyes meeting the elder man's gaze.

"Yes!” Fred. "Now don't fight us and you men won't be hurt."

"Do it," advised the older Trooper. Chad just hung his head and awaited his fate.

Mark slipped the blade of the knife under the waistband of Officer Carters Breeches and began to pull the knife down the officer’s leg cutting his pants but not his flesh. His left buttock popped out of the pants as if it had been spring-loaded. Mark then ran the knife down the right side of the officer’s pants cutting them off completely. Now Chad stood there in the hot June sun wearing nothing from the waist down but his thigh his boots and a very small very well stretched pair of red and white vertical stripped bikini briefs. The bikini rode more than half way up the meaty behind of the muscular Troop.

With the gun still aimed at Officers Matthews and Carter the white haired old man ordered Officer Matthews to get behind his partner and begin to spank his ass. Jim began to protest. After all he was no fag. He didn't want his hands all over his partner’s big fleshy ass cheeks. Again Fred waved the gun as a reminder that he was in charge now. Jim had no choice. He apologized to Chad as he got behind him and raised his hand high and took aim.

"Thwack!!!" Jim's leather gloved hand came down on his partner’s massive butt. As it did Chad's ass jiggled slightly and he let out a yelp.

"More." ordered Fred Taylor. "Don't stop spanking him until I say to stop"

Jim continued his assault on his partners bikini clad ass. Mark, Clem and Fred watched and laughed at the homophobic officers shame.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

Officer Carter's ass was stinging as his partner continued to spank his fat ass cheeks. The bottoms of his massive globes were bright red as against the white of his bikini. In fact the red of his cheeks matched the red stripes in his underwear. And though it was odd and though he would never admit it out loud a part of Chad was starting to enjoy the stinging in his over sized buns. This really confused him. Fred ordered Jim to stop spanking. He then told Chad to stand and Jim to take his place over the motorcycle. Jim and Chad switched places and Mark brought the knife to the waistband of the older Troopers breeches.

"Please, no.", pleaded Officer Matthews. "I'm not wearing any underwear" he stated as he blushed.

"Tough!" replied Fred laughing.

Mark licked his lips at the thought of this big beefy officer without any under pants. He began to cut down the left leg of Jim's breeches. The left side of Jim's backside bounced out as the pants were cut from his body. Then Mark went down the right side and now Officer Matthews was naked from the waist down except for his patrolman's boots. Jim felt the hot summer breeze on his bare meaty man muffins. His low hanging shaved balls swung freely between his muscular thighs.

Fred laughed. "Never knew a straight guy who shaved his balls."

"My wife likes 'em smooth", snapped Fred as he shot the old gentleman a mean look through his sunglasses.

Now it was Chad's turn to spank Jim. Fred instructed the younger Trooper to show his mentor no mercy. Officer Carter stood behind his friend his bikini riding up his own ass and took aim. Crack! Officer Matthew's ass bounced and he let out a yell of pain.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

The older Officer's ass jiggled with each smack from the younger Officer. Jim was glad he was wearing sunglasses so the Taylor's couldn't see the pain in his eyes. He was also glad that Chad couldn't see the pleasure in them. Though Jim hadn't been spanked since he was 8 years old and hadn't thought about having it done in all of his adult life there was something happening here that he didn't understand. At 46 years of age he was having his ass beat by his best friend, a man who was young enough to be his own son and he was loving the feeling of being controlled and humiliated. And the stinging feeling in his ass was somehow erotic. He had to stop these thoughts. He was a married man and 100% straight. Yet, still he was enjoying the strong hand of a man on his ass. This however was something he'd never admit. His cheeks were burning and red as Chad continued to spank his monster gluts.

Soon Fred told Chad he could stop spanking. He then ordered the young Trooper to lay across the seat of the other motor cycle so that he and Jim were now facing one another. Chad didn't want to do this but was afraid to argue with a shotgun aimed at him so he did as he was told. The skimpy bikini really didn't leave much to the imagination. Chad's balls bounced as he made is way to the other side of the motorcycles and draped himself over it. The officers were face to face--their reflections visible in one another sunglasses. Mark stepped behind Chad with the knife and gave a quick slice up trough the waistband of the slim red and white-stripped bikini. The right side fell free off the young man's ass. Then Mark slit up the left side. The scant bikini feel to the ground and Chad's well-spanked red ass became visible. Now he too was naked from the waist down except for his boots. The younger officers balls weren't nearly as big as the older officers but they were very hair and swinging just like his partner’s.

Now Fred instructed Mark to get behind Officer Matthews and Clem to get behind Officer Carter and begin spanking. The two brothers began to do as they were told. They would alternate swats from cheek to cheek. The officers’ asses were burning and they began to get out squeals of pain.

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Both Officers’ large asses jiggled and vibrated as the young brothers continued to spank. Jim and Chad lay across each other motorcycles looking at one another but unable to read anything in the other man's eyes due to the sunglasses. But each man was secretly enjoying having his massive ass mounds spanked. Forbidden untapped desire burned inside both men. No, it wasn't sexual. Both men were as straight as could be. However, there was something about submitting your will and having your ass spanked by another man that had stirred something in both men. There was a certain power behind the swat of a man that a woman could never deliver.

Mark stopped spanking and ran his hand up Officer Matthews uniform top and began to feel his chest. He then began to pinch his nipples. Jim tried to protest stating he was not gay. But Fred's shoot gun left him no choice so the older man allowed this boy, young enough to be his son, feel him up like a piece of meat. Jim became enraged and spat obscenities at the horny 21 year old working his tits. Clem noticed what his brother was doing and followed suit. As Clem felt up the young officers muscular chest he felt that Chad's nipples were hard.

"No! fuckin' way!!"' yelled Chad. "We're not faggots!"

"Take it like a man," warned Fred, the gun still aimed at the officers.

The brothers continued to pull on the officers’ tits as the Troopers began to moan from the pain. Mark wasn't going to pass up this chance, he ran his hand around to Jim's back and ran his hand down to the older man's ass and began to squeeze the sheer girth of the two round ass loaves. Again Clem follow suit on Chad feeling up his ample cheeks. Clem truly was straight but he did enjoy humiliating the two big assed officers. Clem slipped a finger in between Officer Carters meaty butt, probing around for his puckered asshole. He found it and began to work his finger in. Chad gasped at the invasion of his virgin ass. Both men officers were still spitting out obscenities and promises that the brothers would be sorry later.

Mark realized what his brother was doing and he began to finger the older officers ass just like his brother was doing to the younger officer. The humiliation was getting to be too much for the homophobic officers. They couldn't believe what they were being forced to endure and found a new hatred for gays. The brothers continued to finger fuck the big meaty assess of the officers and the officers continued to protest but had no choice but to let it happen or be shot.

"Kiss one another," ordered Fred.

Neither officer made a move to do this but Fred was not joking. He fired a warning shot into the air and screamed "I said kiss damn it! And I mean with tongue until I say to stop!"

"You'll pay for this old man.", screamed Jim.

"Sure I will. Now do!!!"

Neither man wanted to do it but they were frightened so each man leaned in. Their lips meet and they began to kiss softly as the Taylor brothers reached under both men and began stroking their cocks. Both officers’ cocks began to grow. Mark & Clem's fingers continued to plunge deep into the dark abysses of Officers Carter & Matthew as they stroked. Jim's tongue entered Chad's mouth and their tongues entwined. They were breathing harder as they continued to make out on the side of the road with a couple of strangers playing with their large asses and now rock hard cocks.

Jim could hold back no longer. As much as he hated what was happening he knew he was going to cum. He felt his seed rising to the surface and explode all over is partners motorcycle. His asshole tightened around Mark's finger as he let out a moan into Chad's mouth. Chad followed his mentor and allowed himself to let go. Cum poured from his balls and splashed on Jim's motorcycle. Clam's finger came out with a pop.

Fred told both men they could stop kissing and they pulled apart. They were both disgusted that they had been forced to kiss and wiped their mouths and spit as if that could erase what had just taken place. But there was no way to wipe out the memory. Both officers found a new level of hatred that day as well as an odd new desire to be spanked. But neither man would confess this to the other.

Clem and Mark took the officers’ handcuffs and ordered them to each face a couple of trees that stood side by side. They were then ordered to wrap their arms around the tree. Both officers did as instructed and the brothers cuffed their arms around the tree leaving them helpless.

The Taylor's hoped in the pick up and speed off laughing all the way. Officers Matthews and Carter were left on the side of the road. Their big red bare asses visible by anyone who drove by. They got several honks as they stood there on display. Both men were humiliated and yet titillated by the burning in their big butts. Each man told himself that this would not be the last spanking he got but again they did not share this new desire with one another.

Several hours passed and Sergeant Andrews showed up in a cruiser. He had gotten a call that two of his men were bare assed and cuffed to a tree. He let both officers free and then and there they swore that no fag would ever do this to them again. But no one knows what the future holds and if they did they wouldn't have made such a statement. But that's another story.

The End


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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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