Bar Trip
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**WARNING** This contains graphic descriptions of sexual
intercourse and sadomasochistic activities between two adult
males. If this offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your
location, or you are **not** of legal age, don't read it.
**REMARK** This story picks up in the world set up by the stories
_Spanking_Party_, _Justin_Returns_, and others. If you haven't
read them, I recommend them based on the overwhelmingly positive
stream of feedback I've received. Full chronological list
is at end of this story.
Any resemblance of characters in this story to the living is
purely coincidental.
Author: TopLegal, toplegal@geocities.com
(c) 1997, TopLegal. Permission is granted for distribution via
Usenet and the Web in full.
Prologue
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As you already know, I'm a practicing attorney in our great big
city. I travel in a circle of hot friends and love to spank among
other S&M proclivities.
This story involves Mike, the hot black bar tender featured in
_Spanking_Party_2_.
Morning
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I woke up, looked around, hot male bodies everywhere. David shaved
and sore. Rob looking hot as ever pressed against his sore
punished boyfriend.
Geoffrey and Tom were also pressed against each other on the side
of me, they looked hot and for the first time ever I didn't see
the smug self satisfied appearance on his face. Tom looked content
with his new beau.
Justin was nestled as ever in my chest, he was beautiful.
Sun was streaming into the room.
I moved Justin and roused him from his slumber. We kissed and
crawled out of bed leaving the other couples to find their way
out. We showered together taking our time to savor each other. It
was Sunday.
After I dressed myself, I woke Dave and Rob quietly and took Dave
to the bathroom. He looked embarrassed and his ass was red and
sore still. He looked at himself in the mirror. Justin woke Rob up
with a blow job at my request as I talked with Dave about how I
wouldn't tolerate him cheating on Rob and I would give the beating
if he did something like this again. I rubbed my hands over his
now smooth -- shaved -- head. I cupped my hands around his ass. He
had the point.
Rob came in looking very satisfied and I let them shower as I
turned to Geof and Tom on my bed. I woke Tom careful to let Geof
still sleep. I asked him how he felt about Geof in front of Justin
and making Geof live by the same type of rules that Justin did. He
nodded, but I knew he wouldn't give the spankings that would help.
I had Justin take him to the other bathroom so I could spend some
time with Geoffrey.
I looked at him as he woke up. I saw the slight smugness
returning, I kissed him awake, "Tom?" he asked. I smiled. I pulled
him up and took him to the bathroom and with Rob and Dave still in
my shower, I shaved his crotch and arm pits. "Keep them like
this." Geof nodded. I slapped his ass firmly, that got the message
home.
I took him back to the bedroom and handed him a jockstrap, Tom
says you won't be working any more, you will be staying at home
most of the day, right? Geof nodded meekly. I showed him a
jockstrap. You will be wearing these at home and here from now on,
Justin will be doing likewise if we visit you, he already does it
here as you see. Geof smiled broadly.
As for discipline, Geof frowned at the mention of his ass being
punished, Tom is not quite ready to provide you all the help you
need, I know he lives a good 15 blocks from here, but from now on,
I will be supervising punishing you. I'll be over nightly if
necessary and you will be spending all weekends from after dinner
on Friday till Sunday here, if Tom wants to stay that's fine, but
you **will** be here.
I headed out to the living room to wait for my guests to finish up
so we could get brunch. Geoffrey sat nearby contemplating the life
Brunch
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The six of us went to brunch. Dave bumped into at least 5
different doctors he knew at the restaurant -- I planned that more
or less by my choice of locations -- and was mighty embarrassed to
have a shaved head. This was not going to go over well at work,
which was the point. I figured whoever he was fucking around with
wouldn't be amused either. Plus I took pleasure in his apparent
pain from sitting as he shifted from cheek to cheek in his chair
looking for freedom from pain.
After brunch, Dave and Rob headed home, I was certain Rob would be
keeping Dave under a tight leash for a while.
Justin and I went over to Tom's to help Geoffrey out. On our way,
we stopped at a drug store and I had Justin help pick out some
supplies Geoffrey would need.
* fleet enema kit -- 4.
* shaving cream -- 4.
* Gillette sensor excel razors -- 20 blades + razor.
And then I made Geoffrey buy it for himself while the rest of us
watched. Then we hit Tom's apartment. In spite of his actual
wealth, Tom lives in a relatively small walkup brownstone. As we
entered the door, Justin immediately started getting out of his
clothes, down to his jockstrap. Geoffrey went to sit down. I
immediately walked over, grabbed him, bent him over, pulled his
pants down and slapped his ass 30 times. Then I let him get out of
his clothes.
I took him up to the bathroom and set up his supplies. I had
Justin give him an enema while Tom and I watched while kissing and
talking to each other. Justin was quite thorough and even a bit
cruel.
He took a small piece of soap and shoved it up Geof's ass after
the first enema and then inserted two more loads of water with
the enema kit. Geof was howling and cramping quickly. Tom asked
Justin to leave his ass plugged for a while and provided a butt
plug he had. Justin helped Geof sit on the toilet seat cramped
with a soap suppository enema filling him and hurting as Tom
lectured him.
Lecture
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Tom explained that he had lousy relationship after
relationship with guys that just weren't willing to be there for
him. This was different. Geof begged to have the water released
and Tom refused.
Tom continued that Geof could leave whenever he wanted, but to
stay he would be a fuck-toy houseboy getting spanked by me or
Justin whenever necessary to control his behavior and smug
attitude. Geof was in pain from the enema/plug/soap suppository
combo and Tom seized the moment and ordered Geof to perform squat
thrusts.
10 reps.
Geof struggled through them with great pain. When he finished I
had Justin let the enema out.
Justin and I headed out to leave the two alone, I made a point of
reminding Tom of my cell phone number in front of Geof before we
left. As Justin dressed I thought about rendezvousing with that
hot bartender into caning from the Dungeon.
Afternoon Frolics
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Justin and I wandered the gay ghetto areas of the city together
arm in arm, enjoying the hot men surrounding us. We sat in the
park and enjoyed the warm spring day for a while also. Being with
Justin was so wonderful. My cell phone rang, Tom. I said I would
be over. I pointed Justin towards the bar where Mike -- from
Friday night worked -- and suggested he handle the bartender while
I handled Geoffrey.
We agreed.
Justin had gotten to payback Geoffrey already, but I sensed he
wanted a shot at the bartender for spanking him publicly the other
night.
Geoffrey
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I headed over to see what the problem was and arrived by 3. Tom
summarized quickly, Geof didn't want to have sex since he felt
sore from the enema still.
I walked up to the bedroom and found Geof sulking in his jockstrap
in the corner. I pulled him up to me, kissed him, then bent him
over, still standing, and began spanking him firmly. After about
30 slaps he pleaded with me to stop. I kept going firmly working
his ass sore with just my hand against his bared cheeks. Tom came
up and fingered his fuckhole while I slapped away. This hurt I was
certain from his pleas.
After spanking him and letting Tom finger his hole, he started
begging Tom to fuck him so I would stop the spanking. I did and he
quickly let Tom fuck his sore ass through. I watched my buddy fuck
this new hot boy toy with amazement. For someone unwilling to do
the dirty work of spanking he certainly knew how to enjoy and
manipulate his new toy.
I watched him fuck Geoffrey for over an hour just sitting and
stroking my cock, when he came inside Geof, he ordered Geof to
suck me off. This was something Geof was not thrilled to be doing
since I had spanked him just now, and the night before and well,
you get the picture. I had put him into this life -- a far cry
from his life at the top of the law world.
I enjoyed the blow job thoroughly.
As he finished, I shot my load into his wide smug brat mouth. I
pulled him over my knee and resumed spanking him with my hand to
help him understand delaying Tom's gratification was not
acceptable.
When I stopped spanking him around 7 pm, his ass was sorer than
all fuck. Although I just used my hand, I work out enough that I
have a lot of strength and endurance.
His entire ass was red from the spankings and only at the fringes
could you make out where the tips of my fingers had slapped his
ass. He was not crying but was clearly sore. Tom wandered back in
as if nothing happened and told Geof he wanted to fuck again, Geof
seemed ready to protest but a slap of my hand on his ass and he
was bent over on the bed, ass in the air for rear entry.
Tom and I have fooled around now again over the years we have
known each other. When he is horny, I've seen him fuck repeatedly
four or five times in quick succession. Heck, he fucked me six
times in a row when we first met, which was shortly after Justin
had left me five odd years ago. He is a hot man in spite of his
short comings. We mutually fuck and suck still. Geoffrey opened
his ass wide and Tom's massive cock rode him good.
When Tom finished he brought Geof back over to me for more
spankings. He also handed me his wooden hairbrush. Geof was
already pleading, but I took him over my knees as Tom left the
room, unwilling to be involved. Geof started crying and pleaded
for me to stop, but I started spanking him with the brush. This
was going to be an important lesson for him.
After just two or three cracks, he was crying loudly and pleading
for an end to the punishment. I worked the hairbrush firmly and
quickly across his buttocks as his struggled mightily in my lap.
After 20 strokes I was satisfied that the crying brat in my lap
would behave -- at least for a few hours.
I left him crying on the floor and kissed Tom on my way out. I
heard Geof crying as Tom started fucking him again.
I headed out the front door for home it was almost 9 o'clock and I
decided to head home as I had work the next day.
Bartender
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By when I got home, Justin was naked and waiting for me and looked
happy, after I gave him his bedtime spanking, he curled against me
and told me about Mike.
He had found Mike finishing the afternoon shift when he arrived
and he took him down to the stockroom of the bar. Mike was
expecting me perhaps, but Justin, as I was quickly realizing, had
acquired some excellent spanking knowledge in his month or so with
me.
Down in the stockroom, Justin quickly stripped Mike buck naked,
just like he himself had been Friday at the Dungeon. Justin found
a yard stick against the stairs and bent Mike over a barrel. His
hot hairy black body pressed over a keg.
How I wish I had been there, my cock throbs against my hot boy who
spanks so well. Justin kisses me and continues explaining how he
beat Mike.
First Justin worked his hands on the hairy ass cheeks exposed and
bared for his pleasure. He slapped them in syncopated rhythms and
then simultaneously playing them like a percussion instrument.
Pausing as he had been taught to tease and rub the hot warm flesh
underneath. Slowly two red spots appeared on the hairy ass
underneath him. Progress.
He ground his groin in between the hot exposed cheeks and then
lifted the ruler. Resting the yardstick on the bare butt and one
hand on the small of Mike's hairy back, Justin began giving Mike
what we had both seen Mike loved: caning marks on his butt. Some
were visible from Friday and others from earlier trips, Mike was
into this heavy and Justin had the mean streak to give it to him,
I know now.
**CRACK**
The yardstick struck the exposed trapped ass cheeks violently...
**HOWL**
Mike was in pain, Justin was not going gently.
**CRACK**
**HOWL**
Justin lost track of the strokes as he brutalized the ass
underneath him. Justin had no finesse for the tender gentle aspect
of the pain infliction that went with spanking, but this is what
Mike wanted and I knew this from seeing the deep cane marks the
other night. I was also certain that although Justin would
probably enjoy spanking, he would tend towards the harder side.
All in all, Justin estimated he gave 50 strokes, brutally to the
hot hairy muscular bartender. Then, he fucked the bartender's
burning hot hair black ass with vigorous pumping action making
sure to slam his body against the tender sore red ass cheeks
surrounding the fuck hole.
Mike never cried during the spanking and Justin left without
talking to him after cumming.
I pulled my hot boy close to me and fell asleep against him.
Epilogue by the Author
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This story is completely fictional and is an outgrowth of my own
fascination with spanking. I find spanking so erotic because it is
such a release and such a power trip. After I've had an erotic
spanking session with someone I find myself so relaxed and at
peace.
Let me know what you think of this story by writing me at the
e-mail address at the of the story. I've gotten a number of very
positive responses to the original "Spanking Party" story I wrote
and continue to receive them. As a result I've written more.
Continued feedback means continued stories. Suggestions for the
characters welcome. Other stories in this series:
* Spanking Party
* Justin Returns
* Mediation by Paddle
* Rules for Justin
* Coworker Gets His Due
* Spanking Party 2
* Dinner Party