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                          GROWING UP - APOLOGY ACCEPTED
                                    By Stoney

    Well Saturday night passed and my dreams ended as I awoke on Sunday
morning.  I got up and was lazing around the house when the phone rang.  I was
surprised when my mother told me it was for me.  I wasn't expecting any calls.
It was her, she asked if I could talk freely and I told her no.  So then she
asked if I could come over to her place about 1 O'clock.  I asked my mom if
anything was planned and was thankful that there was nothing going on,  I told
her I could come over and she said "Fine, see you then."  I had wanted to ask
her if she was in trouble with her brother.  Or at least what the story was,
but couldn't with my mom standing so close to the phone.

    Well time slipped by and it was time to go and find out what the situation
was.  I was really nervous about going over there because of what happened
yesterday.  I figure she had hell to pay by her brother after he finished with
me.  Of course he had said something about having to be somewhere.  That still
left him coming home in the evening.  Well maybe he cooled off by then and his
sister was not in to much trouble.  Hopefully she was not anyway.

     I slipped out of the house and headed over to her place.  I got there
about 5 minutes before one and rang the bell of the house.  I waited a few
minutes and got no answer so figured that she may be out at "Her Place".  I
started up the driveway and met her coming out from the back.  I asked her in
hushed conversation if she was in trouble with her brother and what happened
after I left yesterday.  She explained that her brother is in college and when
he is home for the weekends, her parents feel comfortable leaving him in
charge of his sister.  This allows them to go away for the weekend and enjoy
themselves.  She said that they got along together most of the time and left
it at that.

     Then she told me that the main reason that she called was that her
brother wanted to apologize for yesterday.  About this time we arrived at "My
Place".  She unlocked the door, and opened it.  As we entered, I asked her
what she meant about her brother apologizing.  She just gestured into the
room.  There was her brother, hanging from the rafter.  He was in a similar
position to the one that I was in just yesterday.  His hands were crossed and
tied up to the rafter.  His legs were spread wide and tied to the 2 x 4.  The
2 x 4 had some bolts in it holding it down to the floor.  He was also totally
naked.

      I looked at him and then at her, she told me that he had said something
about not doing something to others that you didn't want done to yourself and
that he wished to apologize to me.  Then she said that it was between us and
didn't involve her so she was going to go get her work done.  Saying that she
left and I was alone with her brother.  I was embarrassed while she was there
but now that seemed to be going away.  I took the time to look him over better
now.  His cock was hard and was about 6" I guess.  As best as I can remember
now that is.  His body was fairly smooth and he didn't have an over abundance
of hair.  I checked the bonds on his hands to be sure this wasn't a setup and
made sure that he was securely fastened.  Then of course the feet.

    The bolts in the board entered holes in the floor that I hadn't noticed
yesterday.  They prevented him from turning his legs any.  They also prevented
him from lifting his legs off the floor.  He was strung tightly like a guitar
string.  My cock started to get hard just looking at him.  All this time he
hadn't said anything.  I looked around the room and noted that the paddle was
out and laying on the table.  Along side of it was the Vaseline jar.  When
this guy went for an apology he was willing to go all the way, I thought to my
self.

     Well then, who was I to deprive him of the right to apologize.  I picked
up the paddle and swatted his ass.  He flinched slightly, then he said, "Is
that all the better you can do?"  I swatted with gusto this time placing all
my might in it. Of course I was just a little 15 year old weakling but his ass
responded by turning a bright red.  I swatted and swatted with little time
between whacks and his ass turned from bright red to a darker fuller blush.  I
put my hand on it and felt the warmth. Actually the heat.  It was hot.  I
slipped my hand down between his legs and felt his balls and then his cock.
Boy, was his cock ever hard.

     Come to think of it so was mine, hard that is.  I felt my cock through my
jeans and thought about beating off.  Then I remembered yesterday again.  I
looked over at the Vaseline jar and decided that I should do to others what
they had already done to me.  I got some Vaseline and slipped it in his ass
with my finger.  As I worked it in and out of his ass his body started to move
back and forth as much as the bonds would allow.  Then I stopped and took off
my shoes.  Then I removed my jeans. Carefully  folding them and placing them
on the table.  I looked around and found his underpants and placed them in a
convenient location for later use.

     Then I slipped off my underpants and my cock leaped out.  It felt good to
get out of the confining clothing.  My cock wasn't quite as big as his.  I
guess it was about 5" at the time. And it wasn't all that thick, but for a 15
year old it was impressive. I put some Vaseline on it and got behind him and
pressed against his asshole.  It opened easily and I slipped into him without
much difficulty.  I had fooled around with the other guys on the block like I
had mentioned earlier but this is the first time that I ever really got my
cock into someone's body.  Either boy or girl.  I grabbed his hips and sunk my
cock into him.  He pressed back against me as best he could.

      I got to thinking about yesterday, as I slipped in and out of his warm
canal.  I reached up and pinched his nipples. Stroking in and out of his ass
was a new and pleasurable feeling. My hands were roaming his body and one of
them came to rest on his hard cock.  I was pumping his cock with my hand and
slamming into his ass with my cock.  His cock jumped and twitched and finally
exploded shooting cum.  It splattered here and there on the floor.  Of course
he couldn't do anything about it at the time.

     Feeling his cock jumping in my hand and noticing he was coming, I too
came with a blast.  Shooting my come deep within his ass.  Feeling my cock
swell those few extra inches or whatever.  I pumped into him and shot my wad,
my cock twitching and convulsing.  My breathing was ragged as my climax
erupted and my body tensed.  I thought about yesterday again and when he
reached his climax and wondered if it felt this good to him also. I also noted
that he was just about the right height for easy penetration for me and in my
mind reversed the situation.  He must have been bending at the knees yesterday
to get into me.

     I reached over and retrieved his underpants, as I withdrew my now limp
cock from his ass, I made special efforts to wipe it off in his briefs.  My
cock popper out and hung between my legs and I milked the final drops out of
it and on his briefs like he had done to mine.  I noticed cum oozing out of
his ass and down his leg.  Being the nice guy that I am I took a swipe at it
with the briefs and stopped it's descent down his leg.

    He was hanging there sort of limply,  I told him to look at the mess he
made on the floor.  I also told him that he would have to clean it up.  He
responded that he would but to my surprise he called me sir.  Picking up on
the clue of his respectful answer.  He was then told that the cleaning job
must pass my inspection.  He assured me that it would.  I picked up the paddle
and told him to be dam sure that it did.  With that I applied several more
swats to his bare ass.  He responded by getting another hard-on.  A few more
good swats on his ass brought it back to its hot red state again.  I reached
between his legs from behind and jerked him off.  Of course he spat cum on the
floor again.

     I removed the bolts from the 2 x 4 and then untied his bound wrists from
the rafter.  I Gave him the briefs and told him to get the floor cleaned up.
His legs were still spread and his hands were still crossed and bound.  He got
down by falling on his hands, and began wiping up the cum off the floor.  I
have to admit, he did do a good job.  I told him however that I wasn't
satisfied with it, and that he would have to pay for his incompetence.  I
pulled the belt out of his pants and swatted his ass.  He was face down on the
floor now.  To my surprise he said "HARDER" so I hit him harder and again and
again.  His ass got red again and was ablaze with heat.

      Without even realizing it, I was hard again.  Well since he was in this
position and so available and I was horny again.  Why not.  I slipped my cock
into his ass and it slid in easily since it was still full from a few minutes
ago.  His hands were over his head and he was spread eagle on the bottom so he
couldn't go far even if he had wanted to.  I pumped into his hot ass again and
again.  It felt really good and I was really enjoying the sensation when I
blew my rocks for the second time.  This time I used some paper towels to
clean up.

     I looked down at him on the floor and said to him, "Apology accepted." He
looked at me and smiled and said that we would have to do it again some time
soon.  I agreed and asked if he wanted to be untied now.  He told me that he
didn't untie me any farther that that yesterday.  I thought about it and told
him he was right.  I got dressed and left.  I didn't see her when I left so I
don't know where she was.  On the way home I thought about the events of the
day and smiled.  I thought, now there is a guy that knows how to apologize
when he does you wrong.

     I got home and made sure that all my work for school was done and even
did some toward a book report that was due.  I didn't know what to expect in
the future but I didn't want to have to catch up with school work if anything
came up.  My mother, of course was pleased with my new interest in getting my
school work done.