by Peter Martin
Ben had only arrived the day before to stay for the month-long school holidays with his friend, Harry. Both were young men of eighteen years old.
Today they went to the park with Harry's dad, Mike. Things had got out of hand and all three returned home caked in mud. Unfortunately they wore their day clothes and not the more easily washable sports gear.
The three men now stood in the living room facing Harry's mum, Alicia. She was dressed in a tight figure hugging sleeveless dress with bare legs and bare feet. She looked so attractive to 18-year-old Ben, but maybe formidable was a more accurate description of how she looked to him. The 42-year-old mum was sitting in an armchair with her arms and legs folded. She looked cross. Very cross. She asked searching questions, like, "Why?" "How come?" "What were you thinking?"
Sitting on the sofa to one side was Harry's older sister, 20-year-old Kelly. Like her mum she wore a sleeveless dress and had bare legs and bare feet.
Next to Kelly sat Harry's sister, Angela. Now Ben so fancied Angela. She was eighteen and really attractive with her long black hair flowing over her shoulders. She was wearing a tank top and a micro skirt. Like the other women in the room she had bare legs. Ben had fancied her for years. She had a lovely bubbly personality and was fun to be with. He often ogled her, which Angela saw and accepted. She liked him as well.
Alicia had decided the answers she got from the boys were less than useful. "Go and get showered all of you," she snapped. "Then come back downstairs so we can sort you out."
Mike and Harry turned to leave the room and Ben noticed both looked decidedly dejected. Ben knew that spanking prevailed in the household, like it did at home. He also knew he would be subject to the disciplinary rules of the house, so it looked to him that Harry and he were going to be disciplined by Harry's mum after their shower.
Mike disappeared into his own bathroom. Harry led Ben to the family bathroom.
Harry said, "You go first but be quick. Mum hates delay."
Ben quickly got undressed and showered. He dried himself off as Harry took his shower.
Harry said, "Just drape the towel around you and let's get back downstairs."
Ben was surprised at the urgency Harry was showing, as though he was really worried about upsetting his mum. Ben could understand to an extent as he was sure they were both going to be spanked. Even so, being so eager to please seemed strange.
Harry rushed Ben downstairs, both with their towels draped around their lower body. They walked in to the living room.
Ben stopped in his tracks. He saw three high-backed chairs facing each other and each had a wooden backed hairbrush on the seat. Before he could question anything, Mike came in behind them, also draped in a towel. Ben was wide-eyed as he took in the sight.
Before Ben could even think, Alicia shouted out instructions, "Mike, I will deal with you. Kelly will deal with Harry. Angela will deal with Ben."
Ben was open mouthed when Mike threw his towel on to the table and quickly bent down across his wife's lap. He was totally naked.
Harry threw his towel on the table and walked over to his older sister and bent across her lap without even a murmur. Unbelievable. He too was naked.
Suddenly it hit Ben that he was the only one standing.
Alicia shouted sternly, "Quickly, Ben. Get across Angela's lap."
Ben looked at Angela who tried to stop smiling but failed. She raised her eyebrows and tapped her lap.
How could he do this, Ben wondered. This was the girl he fancied so much. Not to mention that she was the same age as him. He looked around wildly and his attention was caught by Alicia. A very cross looking Alicia.
She snapped, "I said get across Angela's lap, Ben."
"But she is my own age," he bemoaned.
Alicia wasn't sympathetic. She said sternly, "You have a choice, Ben. You can have Angela spank you. If not then I will spank you until you agree to Angela spanking you. It's your choice." Alicia glared fiercely at Ben.
Ben looked across at Angela. She looked gorgeous as she sat there, yet menacing as she let the hairbrush fall time and again in to her open palm.
"Choose, Ben," Alicia said sternly.
Ben knew he had no real choice. He gave Angela a longing look but she broke out in to a smile as she tapped her thigh again. He walked over to her, throwing his towel on to the table with the others and stood by Angela looking down at her lap. Her thighs were mainly bare and he realised his penis would be lying across her bare skin. He couldn't stop himself.
Shaking himself out of his stupor he quickly bent across Angela's lap. The floor came up to meet his face as he felt Angela's hand rub his bare bottom. He looked across at the other two and saw Alicia and Kelly rubbing their bottoms as well. Harry looked like he accepted being spanked by his sister. Mike even looked like he didn't mind. Ben wondered if Mike had an erection as well.
Ben focussed on the hand rubbing his bottom. His beautiful Angela was getting ready to spank his bare bottom. Could he face her again, he wondered? Then he realised Harry faced his older sister and Mike faced his wife. This was just normal in this household.
Alicia announced, "Right, ladies. Let's give them a hard hand spanking first."
Almost together the three women raised their hands and brought their open palms down on the bare bottoms across their laps. There was the triple echo of three bare bottoms being spanked. Rapidly.
Ben quickly realised Angela knew how to spank hard. He wondered who else she had spanked. Maybe lots of her boyfriends. Maybe Harry, he wondered. Then an even more outrageous thought. Maybe her dad?
Ben soon felt the spanks sting his bottom and looked at the floor more than anywhere else. He could tell from the echoes that all three men were still being spanked.
There was a gap and Ben looked across to see Kelly holding the wooden-backed hairbrush. He knew Angela would have picked hers up as well. That was confirmed when he felt a few light taps with the horrid implement.
Alicia ordered, "Right, ladies. A good thrashing with the hairbrush is in order."
Ben gasped when the first spank landed and again with the second. The hairbrush spanks rained down on his bottom. Angela was spanking him fast and furious. There was no gap to talk of between spanks. He heard Harry cry out and heard Mike gasp out loud.
Ben was crying before he knew it. The tears rolled down his face. His own mum spanked him hard but never like this. This spanking really did hurt. He squirmed around on Angela's lap and knew he was kicking his legs and crying out, but he was getting no response from Angela as the persistent spanking continued.
Angela focussed on Ben's bottom. She was well experienced at using the hairbrush. She had lost count of the number of times she had spanked Harry and her dad. Alicia had sorted it all out. She had explained to the whole family just how important it was for the women to have disciplinary authority over the men. Women were firm but just. Men had little self-control and needed a strong woman to guide them. Mike accepted that, especially after being spanked a few times by Alicia for coming home drunk or just plain late.
With Harry it was easier. Alicia spanked him regularly. Then one day she was away and Harry had broken a favourite vase. Alicia instructed Kelly to spank him. She did that time and regularly after that. The opportunity arose when Harry was naughty and Angela was asked to spank him when Kelly wasn't around. She spanked him regularly after that and Harry never even questioned which of the women spanked him anymore.
The same pretty much happened with Mike. Alicia threatened to spank him several times before one time he got home hours later than he said he would. He had gone to the pub after a football match and forgotten he and Alicia were due to go out for the evening with friends. Alicia was furious and after quite a one sided argument Mike agreed to be spanked. At the time he'd said, "Ok, but just this once." He accepted definitely drawing the line at any more spankings by his wife. Of course it happened again and again. One day, just like with Harry, Alicia was out when Mike earned a spanking. Alicia told him to accept a spanking from Kelly instead but Mike refused. Alicia threatened to spank him every day for a week followed by a supervised spanking from Kelly every day for the next week. He caved in. Kelly spanked her dad. Angela spanking him was just a matter of time, three weeks as it turned out.
So it was established that Mike and Harry were spanked by whichever of the women was available at the time.
So spanking Ben was now a natural activity for Angela. She looked at the back of his head as it rose and fell with loud cries coming from him each time the hairbrush spanked down hard on his bottom. As his face twisted and turned she could see the tears streaming down his face. She didn't feel sorry for him. He needed to be spanked. Men usually did. She did have feelings for him though. After all, she fancied him just as she knew he fancied her. So disciplining him was right, in her mind. He would learn that to have her as a girlfriend would require him to accept her authority over him. It was a lesson she knew from her mum that all men needed to learn. So she spanked him even harder just to make sure. She would make it up to him later on. A kiss and a cuddle would ease his pain, she reckoned.
Kelly was making sure Harry was crying freely and knew he needed to be handled firmly.
Alicia was spanking Mike really hard but was able to look around the room and check on the progress of both her daughters. She was very happy with the way they were dealing with the naughty male bottoms across their laps.
Alicia was well aware that Mike needed lots of kisses and tender care after a spanking. She would make sure she pampered him, after he had given her tongue sex, his present to her for taking the time and trouble to correct his misbehaviour. Mike always thanked his wife when they were alone after a spanking. It was his duty of course.
Alicia signalled she was happy each of the men had been adequately punished. The echoing sound of wooden hairbrush on bare bottom and the subsequent howling stopped. Mike was breathing heavily and Harry and Ben were still crying after the spanking stopped.
"Up you get, Mike," Alicia ordered her husband.
Mike eased himself off his wife's lap and stood watching the others as he rubbed his bottom. He didn't worry that he was still naked. The pain across his bottom was occupying his mind more.
Harry was the next to get up and he too madly rubbed his aching stinging bottom as tears dribbled down his face. Kelly smiled at her brother as he bounced from foot to foot and his penis jumped around in unison.
"Up you get," Angela said sternly to Ben.
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