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Date Posted: 13:21:20 10/23/15 Fri
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Daniel
's message, "Re: Talking about spankings" on 23:02:03 08/27/15 Thu
" ... seeing me naked with everything in view was a big thing. ..."
A week or two after posting the previous comments I came across an old faded photo of a group of my cousins and some neighborhood playmates at someone's birthday party.
I think we were about fourteen or fifteen and I can't recall whose party it was, beyond it being in the yard about two or three houses down the street.
One of the girls standing near the side reminded me about seeing her red heiney after a spanking, easily fifty years ago.
I had been spanked by mom one Saturday morning, sent to the corner for a half hour and then allowed to dress and do some chores.
A little after noon one of my mom's friends came by, as they often did, for a cup of tea or coffee. Linda had been brought along with her mom for some reason.
They were sitting at the kitchen table when I came in from the yard, kicking off my shoes while on the back porch and asking mom if I could have a soda as I stood in front of the refrigerator.
I sat down carefully and poured the can into a glass. About then I realized that mom was telling her friend about my spanking earlier and before I could get away she told me to show Mrs. "Porter" what happens to naughty boys.
I probably tried to beg off as there was this young girl sitting there, about my age, and listening to the exchange, but I knew it was futile and so I stood and loosened my slacks and let them down a bit, turning away from the table. Mom reached over and pulled my undies own forcing the pants to fall as well to my ankles.
Linda gasped and giggled a little bit as my mom told me to turn around and tell her friend why I had been spanked. I did as instructed and I knew better than to try to cover my penis. As it began to swell somewhat the girl tried to stifle a laugh and her mom looked at her and asked her if she thought it was funny.
There may have been a few remarks but her mom said that since she thought showing a spanked heiney was so hilarious she should stand up as well and show what her spanking from the previous evening looked like. Linda's mom grabbed her arm as she stood up, pulling her up and quickly jerking her Bermuda shorts to her ankles and then tugging her panties down as well. Big white undies with some kind of decorative ribbon along the edges, not the skimpy bikini styles worn today.
Yes, her heiney was reddened, but not as bad as it would have looked right after her spanking. After my mom said something about the sore heiney, Linda's mom made her turn about to face my mom and also explain why she had been spanked and I got a short glance of what could only have been some brownish pubic hairs. I remember immediately using the distraction to pull my drawers up and get my slacks buckled again.
I also recall that I heard some remark about a "filthy picture"
Later Linda was upstairs with my sister and Kathy called me to her room to join them. My sister said that Linda's mom had caught her looking at photos in a National Geographic of some boys jumping into a nearby river to swim naked. Linda only had one brother and he was already in college, so she had been curious, she explained.
Somehow we decided to stand in front of a ceiling to floor mirror mounted on a closet door in Kathy's room, so we could compare whose heiney was more red. So we faced away and both lowered our clothing a little, just enough to bare our hind cheeks.
At that time Kathy had seen me naked many times either during spankings or when mom had her supervise my bath on Saturday nights. But, my sister suggested I drop my slacks all the way because Linda had never seen a boy's peepee close up. That was why she had noticed the NatGeo pictures, and marked the pages.
I agreed only if she dropped her shorts and removed her bra as well.
Kathy said that she would do that as well, and we could all be naked, but to keep quiet in case our mom heard us. Kathy and my cousin Patty had had nude pillow fights and done similar things before when mom was out at a doctor's or taking on of her long naps. I had begun to feel arousal and naughty so off came the slacks and I strutted around the room getting an erection and giving Linda a show. She didn't want to touch it but Kathy pulled it and made it flail about until, naturally the semen shot out.
Kathy offered to put some mentholated ointment on my hind cheeks and then we did the same for Linda. I don't think she had done that kind of thing with someone else before.
I am sure I had not thought about that afternoon in years until I stumbled upon what is now a grainy black and white photo.
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