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St: Summer Vacation (m/M, spank, sex)
The following story is fiction. It contain scenes of spanking and
sex between a youth and a man. If such subjects are offensive,
uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.
This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is
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The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
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Summer Vacation
by
Y. Lee Coyote
Eric was delighted with the invitation that his aunt and uncle had
extended. He was thrilled to stay with them and his cousin Micky
at their house near the beach on the Island. He was between jobs
with the new one to start right after Labor Day. The catch was
that he would have to babysit his little cousin while his parents
were in Europe for more than half the summer. He was sure that
Micky would not be any trouble and certainly was big enough to wipe
his own butt. His parents just wanted to be sure he did not get
out of control as teenagers are wont to do.
The setup was just great. He would have his own room, the place
was just a few blocks from the beach and he could even hook his PC
into their high speed cable Internet connection. As a bonus, just
a ten minute walk away was the most notorious gay bar for a hundred
miles. Cruising would always be available.
The first thing that he learnt was that it was not the little kid
Micky that he knew from family gatherings. Mike (and you be better
not forget it!) was already 5'11" (180 cm) and 176 pounds (80 kg)
of hard muscle at fifteen and still growing. He was on both the
swim and football teams at his high school and that was not just
the Junior Varity. He was a young man who had a well developed
body and mind and was proud of it. It was quite obvious when he
walked about in his boxers that he had already past puberty. There
certainly were the other signs also -- sex was always on his mind
-- and his voice no long broke but was definitely tenor -- low
tenor.
As July progressed, Eric was enjoying himself more and more.
Although Mike was not quite half his age they did play around a
lot. They would roughhouse on the beach and in the surf when they
did not sunbath together. Of course, Mike often went with his own
friends and Eric would read. In the evening, when they did not
have anything else to do they would surf the net. Eric felt very
secure going to all sort of sexually oriented sites, just as he did
at home, because he was using his own computer which he had
password protected. He was able to download many more pictures,
particularly of hot red male butts, than at home because of the
speed of the connection.
What Eric did not know was that Mike was monitoring everything he
did and what he had done in the past on his PC. Eric was total
innocent about spy programs and that his link to the web was
through Mike's computer. Mike quickly discovered that Eric was a
gay submissive and that he had even placed a personal ad looking
for a Master. Curiosity led Mike to read many of things that Eric
downloaded and to further explore the adult word of domination and
submission. Long ago Mike had learnt how to circumvent the
NetNanny program his parents had installed to "protect their little
boy from perverts and other horrors of the Internet."
Eric enjoyed the roughhousing and was certain that Mike did also.
It only took a couple of days before they both proved that Mike was
the stronger and always overpowered his much older cousin. The
task was made easier since Eric was barely 5'6" (167.6 cm) and
skinny 128 pounds (58.2 kgs). Mike was proud of his body and had
gotten to like wearing brief Speedo's while on the swim team. Now,
on the beach he also wore them so, he said, to get as much of a tan
as possible. Eric never tired of admiring (envying?) his cousin's
body. What he particulary liked was the view he had at the end of
a roughhouse session. He would be flat on his back with Mike on
top pinning his arms. Then Eric always had a great view of Mike's
erection that strained against his Speedo's. To his great credit,
Mike, was always a polite young man to his older cousin. He never
let his physical superiority be any more than a game. He never
even hinted that it was anything more than that a youth testing
himself with an adult man.
It was the first time they were roughhousing after the adults had
left for Europe that Eric noticed a couple of changes. Mike had
gotten him in a full Nelson, which was not uncommon at all, but
then rather than release him promptly as he usually did, Eric could
feel Mike repeatedly grind his crotch into his ass something he had
not done before. As he felt his cousin's hard young cock rubbing
against his buns, Eric could not help to think how nice it would be
if they were both naked and Mike actually fucked him. Then Mike
proceeded to conclude the game in the usual way. But again there
was some variation. Mike was much more forward than usual with his
bugling crotch practically in Eric's face. Also, his rod was at
max and even poking out of his Speedo's. Eric was mesmerized by
the view of the tip. In fact he was too bewitch by it to notice
the knowing smile on Mike's face.
Things took another step after dinner. Mike announced that he was
going out for while and Eric reminded him that he was suppose to do
the dishes. Mike just laughed and said: "Oh, you're going _spank
me_ if I don't. Well, if they are not done by the time I'm back,
there will be a spanking; I'll spank you. Eric. Then I'll take
pictures so you don't have to get them from the web."
Mike then just dashed out with leaving Eric to ponder it all. Was
Mike totally joking or was he serious? Did he know about hi's
interest in spanking -- particularly as the bottom? And that he
was also gay? Could Mike know where he had been browsing on the
web? He was sure that his computer had never been touched and that
it was password protected. He left the dishes undone, went
upstairs and logged in. He'll have to talk with the lad in the
morning.
He was reading stories on the alt.sex.stories.gay.moderated
newsgroup. There was a story by a new author, Mike86, who wrote in
the first person as a teen who topped his older cousin, Erik. The
story was poorly written but the scenario was extremely exciting.
The names just had to be a coincidence. The ending was strange for
it said that fantasy was going to change to reality starting
tonight. Excited, Eric70 posted a reply.
Mike returned and quietly entered the house. He noted that the
dishes were still in the sink. He went to his own PC and saw that
Eric was online. As usual, Mike saw that Eric had gone to his
favorite places and had even posted a response to Mike85's story.
Both the smile on Mike's face and the cock in his pants grew as he
read Eric70's reply post: "Good luck and I wish I was that lucky
Erik."
Mike e-mailed a reply. "Thanks. You should try Pinocchio's
technique of wishing very, hard. Take a look out at the stars and
wish: 'I wish I may / I wish I might / Have the wish of being
Mike's boy.' Master Mike" Mike waited until he saw Eric get his
mail. He listened carefully and heard Eric get up, fiddle with the
blinds and sit down again. Mike easily imagined that Eric had
done just as he was told and made his wish.
Mike85 when back to the door and slammed it as if he was just
returning and he walked into Eric70's room. "I told you to do the
dishes, _boy_, or you'll would get a spanking."
"It your turn to do them, Mike."
Mike grabbed Eric and pulled him out of the chair and sat down.
While Eric was still surprised he pulled him over his lap and
locked him place with one leg. He started to spank his thirty year
old cousin. Even over his shorts, Eric could feel the strength of
his young cousin. He was showing much more strength than Eric had
experienced in the last three weeks playing around. Mike was much
stronger than he had previously realized. Eric yelled that he
should stop and Mike just laughed. But he did pause long enough to
stand Eric up and pull down his shorts and plain white BVD's.
("Gosh, only little boys still wore those." he thought.)
Butt bared, Eric was pushed down for the rest of his spanking.
Since Eric was now subdued, Mike now placed him across both thighs
as if he was a little boy. It was a long and hard spanking. It
was Mike's first and he was pleased that it went just like the
stories said. Eric's boy butt, or should that be bottom, was
turning red. Eric had shifted from protests to promises and then
to crying. As Mike paid extra attention to the crease at the
bottom of the bottom Eric reacted more strongly. That part
certainly was more sensitive and soon Eric, broken, was bawling
like a little boy.
Mike knew he was well on the way to totally controlling Eric. He
knew how all the guys he had fought and beaten in the past always
showed a special deference and respect to him afterwards, even
those that were equals. He let Eric up and held him until he was
just sobbing. He was whispering to Eric that "Naughty boys get
spanked and that he had best do as he was told or there would be
more and harder spankings."
As Eric regained his composure, Mike removed his T-shirt and made
him step out of his pants. Then he took several snap shots of the
hot red buns. Then he suggested that Eric tend to the chore that
he had skipped and Eric docilely did as he was told.
While Eric obediently tended to the dishes, Mike transferred the
pictures into his computer and e-mailed them to Eric. Then he got
into his parents' big bed and waited naked with his cock at full
mast. As Eric came upstairs, Mike covered himself with the sheet,
and called Eric into the room. "Eric, I have something that you
been lusting for weeks now." With that he flipped back the sheet,
and watched as Eric's eyes turned to saucers. "You may suck it,
Eric, if you want to." Deep inside Eric knew that he should not do
it but Mike was right that he had been lusting for that beautiful
cock. He could not resist it. Eric dropped to his knees, bent
over and started by kissing the great phallus being offered. Then
he licked it and took it into his mouth. He worshiped it for
sometime before he felt Mike's hands on his head taking control.
One more step thought Mike as his basted the first load ever into
his older cousin. Between the excitement and the stamina of a
fifteen year old he remained hard even after shooting.
Mike pulled Eric up on the bed beside him and stroked his hot and
tender bottom. After a while he gently rubbed some Sportcreme into
to ease the pain. Then he talked of the game they had played on
the beach that morning. As he did so, he started to rub some lube
on Eric's hole and let his fingers probe into it. In a little
while, he had three digits inside and not a word of protest from
Eric. Eric was very conflicted. Simultaneously he wanted Mike to
continue and yet he knew that he should not let this continue. His
own cock was hard with the excitement of being totally submissive
to this young stud, just like it was whenever Mike beat him on the
beach. Mike knelt between Eric's legs and lowered his hard shaft
to the prepared hole. He pressed forward and drove in fully. He
paused a while before starting to vigorously fuck Eric. As he was
being fucked, Eric forgot about whether or not he should be doing
this and just let himself slip completely into his fantasy world.
There he was a impotent boy totally available to used by a powerful
stud; just like in the poorly written story he had read just this
evening. The story that he had wished very hard upon a star that
he was part of.
Mike, on the other hand, was having the complementary thoughts. He
was the all powerful potent man subduing a rival and turning him
into his fuck toy. Taking full charge of the environment as he
never had before. Sure he had dominated his pears in the past but
this was very different. He was becoming the alpha male subduing
an adult while he was just cub in the eyes of the pack. As he was
about to come he took hold of Eric's neck with his teeth, as a cat
does during mating, and exploded deep in his butt hole. Soon after
that Eric also come but with nowhere the power of the conquering
youth.
They fell asleep still coupled, each happy as they forged their new
relationship.
In the morning, Mike was still spooned with Eric and poking him
with his rod while idly fingering his boys pubes. "How's my boy
this morning?"
"Very good, Sir." Eric replied, still partly asleep and in his
fantasy world. Slowly he regained full consciousness and realized
that he had been conquered by his young cousin. A part of him was
outraged but other parts put out the wild fire and brought more
contentment.
"I'll have to remove this, boy." Mike said very calmly. He knew
that Eric believed that his Master would do that.
"Must you, Sir?" asked Eric without any conviction.
"Absolutely! Get the stuff, boy." Not only did Eric lack the will
to resist this final affront to his manhood he yearned for it. He
collected the razor, shaving cream, scissors, water bowl and a
towel and returned to his master's bed. Mike placed him on his
back and raised up his legs exposing the hole he used just a few
hours ago. He lubed it all up and then entered his boy. He
lowered Eric legs and picked up the scissors. Carefully, he
trimmed Eric's pubes to short stubble. Eric watched silently,
knowing that he was totally powerless. Then Mike lathered him up
and started to remove the stubble. As he did his Mike's shaft
became harder and longer. Eric's started to droop a bit. Soon,
Eric was hairless as a ten year old boy.
Mike start to fuck Eric vigorously and blasted another load deep
into his boy. The boy also responded to the prostate massage and
shot a load onto his own stomach. Mike wiped up the boy's own come
and had him lick it off his fingers.
They shifted back into the spooning position and Mike again let his
fingers wander to Eric pubis. "I like it smooth and clean like
this, boy. I want to personally thank you for your good wishes
that you posted in response to my story, boy."
"You're 'Mike85'?" Eric said in surprise.
"Of course, boy. I wrote it especially to your tastes and you seem
to have enjoyed it. I hope that you like the reality as well for I
surely do." Mike paused a while to let that sink in, then he
continued. "We'll have lots of fun and get along just fine if you
do as I tell you. If you don't, then I'll spank you until you're a
repentant and obedient boy. And when you're a good boy, I'll even
give you fun spankings. Just like you asked for in your ads. Just
like you wished for. Understand?"
Eric was definitely overwhelmed. He had been looking for a Master
but he was not really prepared for one who was only half his age
not for a 24/7 one. But that was his only reservation. Just like
in his fantasies Mike had taken him and proved that he was the
truly dominant one.
Mike sensed that Eric was troubled by his new status. "We'll keep
this private, boy. The family and the world would not understand
how you need to be mine." In his heart of hearts, Eric knew that
was true. He had long yearned to be owned.
Eric turned so that he faced Mike but still entwined. It took him
a while to say it. But he did, totally freely: "Master, I am
yours."
Mike hugged and kissed his boy and they stayed together for a long
time. Eventually, Mike took his boy to the shower and there shaved
his pits and re-shaved his crotch to be extra smooth.
After breakfast they went to the beach as usual. Mike enjoyed the
special deference that Eric now showed him. It was like when he
had vanquished his pears but more earnest as there was no
expectation of change. Eric was happy that he had found a Master
-- a powerful stud who cared for him.
As the week progressed, Mike extended his control of Eric. Eric
quickly found that he was required to do all the household chores
and the Mike was a very strict and horny Master. When he was not
taking care of the house or being the sex-toy of his Master, his
status was like that of a ten year boy with strict parents. He
quickly learnt to be obedient after feeling his Master's belt on
his bottom.
That occurred just a couple days after Mike started to exercise
control. Eric objected to having to do all the household chores
and when Mike told him to be quiet and do as he was told, he talked
back. Mike told him that he was not going to have a boy who was
insolent and talked back. He dragged Eric to his bedroom and
pulled down his shorts and boy briefs. Then he threw him over the
bed so that he was knelling on the floor, resting on the bed with
his boy bottom up in the air. Mike got his heavy leather belt,
folded it over and started to use it. The first heavy blow caused
Eric to yell and then plead for mercy. Mercy was not forthcoming
until Mike had laid on another nine heavy blows and Eric was
bawling uncontrollably with a hot red bottom.
Eric remained in that position, crying for some time. It was more
than thirty minutes before Eric came out and immediately went to do
the dishes and the laundry. When those tasks were done, Mike took
him over his lap and gently rubbed in some Sportscreme to ease the
pain. They did not discuss the issue but after that Eric never
objected to doing the chores or otherwise disobeyed Master Mike.
Most of the time was good time that they both enjoyed together.
Several times each day, they had sex. Actually, it was more than
Eric wanted but his always horny fifteen year old Master would not
be denied. These sex games included spanking. But they were fun
spankings which left Eric feeling like a spanked little boy which
he loved.
Mike eventually figured out how to play in public safely. They
would go to the zoo dressed like seventeen and ten year old
brothers. Mike figured that would help let Eric pass as a twelve
year old. Eric would behave like a spoiled brat in the charge of
his big brother. Mike would be the angry brother and threaten
spankings. What Eric did not know was that Mike really intended to
spank him publically if the opportunity presented itself.
They were both surprised at how easy it was to pass like they
planned. Since they were unknown and not trying to do anything
that required proof of age nobody gave them a second glance. Mike
enjoyed the interchanges with adults that commiserated with him for
being in charge of a naughty brat. Many thought that Eric should
be spanked right away rather than wait until they got home. A
couple of times, Mike took hold of Eric and gave him a couple of
whacks on the seat of jeans. This drew snickers from amused
bystanders.
Then the opportunity presented itself far better than Mike
expected. They were in a very quiet area with just one family
group nearby. Mike had just given Eric a lecture which included
the every popular threat: "Just wait until we get home, _young
man_." punctuated with a couple a spanks on his jeans while he was
standing up.
The father of the family asked his ten year old son, Stevie, what
would happen if you acted like boy. "You would pull me over your
lap, dad, yank my pants down and SPANK me real proper on my bare
bottom right here in the zoo. Just like you did two weeks ago and
not wait until we got home."
"Out of the mouths of babes." said the father smiling and winking
at Mike. Stevie was grinning at the prospects of seeing another
kid get it.
With that encouragement, Mike grabbed Eric and yanked down his
shorts. Then he yanked down his tighty-whites and flipped him
across his lap. Then as everyone in Steve's family watched Mike
spanked Eric. He spanked him hard so that Eric could not help but
to sob a little. Then he invited Stevie and his sister to give
Eric a few extra. The shy girl did not do much with just four
light spanks. Stevie really jumped at the opportunity to be on
the giving rather than the receiving side. He hit as hard as he
could and delivered ten spanks until his father said "Steven,
enough." Stevie stopped instantly realizing the likely result of
any disobedience.
Mike stood Eric up and turned him to face the other family.
Following whispered instructions Eric spoke: "Thank you, Steven
and Suzy for helping to teach me manners." Suzy giggled and ran to
her mommy when she saw Eric's pee-pee. Stevie was not interested
but extended his hand like a gentleman. After the handshake was
over, Mike pulled up Eric's pants, to his great relief.
The rest of visit to the zoo was quiet. Eric was a very well
behaved little boy for the rest of the day.
Both Mike and Eric really were happy with the day.
The summer progressed. The two played many games based on the
ideas that they got from the web. Too soon Mike's parents returned
from their trip. Of course, the young men's activities had to be
curtailed because of the adult eyes but they did play as much as
they could.
Mike's mom praised the two for having obviously managed so well
together. After all the house was in pretty nice condition and all
that. She then mused about two young guys alone that there might
have been some, shall we say, mischief occasionally. Mike smiled
and said jokingly: "Well, any time Eric was naughty, I just spanked
him, mom." Everyone laughed at the joke but Mike and Eric knew
that it was not a joke.
Mike's parents were also pleased that Mike and Eric seemed to
really like being good friends. They felt that Mike was being more
mature after spending time with his cousin. On the Labor Day
weekend, when Eric was to return to his own apartment, Mike said
that he would go with him to help with his stuff. So he would not
have drive back and forth and then take the train all on the same
day, he would even stay over. When his mom left the room, he
kidded his dad that he would be alone without hotel people or an
adolescent son being around and to have fun. Of course, he wanted
to time with his boy alone.
In addition to the usual activities of sex, shaving and spanking
Mike had a special surprise for Eric. A small claspless gold neck
chain which he secured by closing an open link with a pliers about
his boy's neck as he fucked him. Like the One Ring of power, it
was unadorned and a simple masculine chain. Only Mike and Eric
would know what it was and what it meant.
In the morning Eric gave Mike the spare set of keys to his
apartment. Mike really felt good as he added them to his key ring
knowing that he was always welcome. Mike also gave his boy strict
instructions that he was to shave his pubes every time he showered.
Midday they returned to Mike's home with the car and for dinner.
Later Eric took the train home.
Both Mike and Eric loved the extra weight they now both carried
around. Mike's heavier key ring gave him tangible proof that Eric
really was his. Eric was more secure with Mike's collar always
reminding him of his Master.
After school restarted, Mike's parents even encouraged him to visit
and even stay overnights on the weekends with Eric (rather than
with his more rowdy teen friends). During these visits Mike was
totally dominant and Eric was totally submissive and they really
had fun.
The End
(C) Copyright by A.I.L June 17, 2000
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