I barely opened the door and Nathan entered with force and presence as he always does. He is either yelling for me at the top of his lungs, or picking me up and kissing me or introducing a new friend or tickling me. It doesn't matter what it is that he does, it's how he does it. This time he had a gift and he wasn't about to wait for me to close the door and settle into the living room or bedroom. It was Valentines gift number ten; a really small package wrapped in pink tissue. He wanted me to open it right there at the door. "This is the first part of a two part gift," he said excitedly, "It was a little last minute planning," I took it from him, giggling and blushing cause even though it was number ten, I still couldn't get used to the idea that someone was treating me so sweetly. Especially someone like Nathan whom I've known for ten years, who has been like a big brother to me in strength and wisdom, not in age, a big brother who teased and taunted me all those years but has now, somehow, fallen in love with me.
It was underwear, tiny pink low rise briefs with little stars on them, and a second pair, white with fire trucks. 'Oh fuck', I thought, 'he read my blog entry' and then 'Oh good. He's not mad.'
"Jared, you are going to strip and put the pink ones on for me and then you'll be getting part two." I closed the front door, turned and headed for my bedroom. "No!" he said sternly. "You'll strip right here in front of me." I stepped back to my original position, felt a stir in my pants, faced him and took off my clothes. My cock grew as I stripped and was rigid by the time I pulled off my underwear. I fumbled to take off the label pinned to the new ones and then slipped them on. My cock wouldn't go in them. I kept pushing it down to the side to tuck it but it kept popping back up. Nathan reached over and adjusted it so it was sticking half way out. "This is how you will wear it."
He grabbed me by the arm, led me to the bedroom and pushed me down on the bed. "Wait right here." He left and headed toward the kitchen. Seconds later he was back with a kitchen chair, placed it in the middle of the room and sat. "Come here and lay across my lap." I approached him and he pulled me face down over his lap. Nathan has never done this before and he was so serious and into it.
Without warning and hastily, his hand landed squarely on my pink star underwear covered ass. It stung. He is strong and he wasn't taking a slow warm-up approach. "You like that Jared." A half yes was all I could say before his hand landed again. "Fuck," I said. He spanked me again. Then another and another. I squirmed in his lap. The waistband of my briefs was rubbing against my cock. He held my upper torso tight and continued. "Ouch, fuck, Nate, dude," I yelled louder. I started to tear up as the spanking went from painful to unbearable. "Fuck Nathan," I screamed, "Stop, fuck that hurts, fuck, fuck fuck!" I wiggled my way out of his lap.
"And that was the second part of your present!" He grinned and was quite proud of himself. "Will you stand up, please" I said to him in a submissive tone. "And take off your shirt." I unzipped his pants and yanked his underwear down. His cock was hard too and pre-cum had stained his underwear. I was happy. This confirmed that he was as excited about this as it was exciting to me.
I wrapped my lips around his cock and looked up, past his abs and huge chest, at his eyes. He was looking at me. "You're my boy now Jared" I grabbed his balls and sucked on his cock. I felt so warm inside having been spanked by him and now on my knees, submitting to him, giving him pleasure. He moaned as I deep-throated him. "You're my little Jared and no one else's." "Oh yeah, that's right, suck my cock dude."
I pushed my underwear down under my balls and stroked my cock as I sucked Nathan's. He took over and began fucking my mouth. I held on to his balls, stroked my cock and tried not to gag as he went faster and faster. "Fuck dude, fuck," he said as he tried to pull away. His body gave up his cum before he was able to break away. I held on and took it all in. I wanted to eat his cum, to taste it. I wanted some of him inside me. Just about the time he was done, I shot my load.
He bent down to kiss me but I yanked him down on to ground and straddled him, "Nathan, that was fucking hot dude." He spanked my ass again playfully. Let's go shower, I have pizza coming.
We watched TV while lying on the couch later that night; him in his hockey undies and me in my new fire truck ones.
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