"He sure has turned into a cocky little brat!"

That was Mort Ryan's assessment of his 20 year old grandson, Adam. The boy was staying with Mort for 3 weeks in Mort's modest 2 bedroom apartment since he had several job interviews nearby.

Yes, Adam was cocky and bratty. He was hot and he knew it and he wanted you to know it too. Adam's handsome face was always in a cocky, smirky toothy grin and his bright blue eyes were filled with the promise of boyish mischief. Adam's sleek toned body filled him with pride. He had the longest legs and the 2 badges that gave a boy major stud muffin status. He had a long fat juicy pecker, that was always hard or about to get hard, hanging from a tight pink bag of chestnuts and a high arched tight little muscle butt that took women's breath away and come to think of of it, some men's breath away too. Adam had a caboose that had appeal to both sexes.

Like most young boys, Adam slept like a baby, or better yet, overslept like a baby. For the first week Mort had to go into Adam's bedroom and wake the kid up. Adam was usually sound asleep when Mort entered and he was on his back with a big piss hardon. Adam slept in the nude and when when Mort shook him to wake him up, the boy would mumble, 'go away', turn on his tummy, stick his pretty bare ass up in the air and give grandpa a big morning fart. Adam thought this was cute but Mort was tempeted to give Adam's pretty melon like cheeks a couple of slaps. Mort held his fire however.

Mort remembered when men wore loose boxers and to be seen walking around the house in them was considered rude. Boy, how that rule had changed. Adam paraded around the house in a variety of sexy skimpy briefs that accentuated his assets. Mort lived on the first floor and he liked to keep the window open and the shade up.

"Adam, can't you walk around the house in something less revealing?", Mort asked the kid.

"Damn, grandpa, you're so old fashioned", was the cocky answer.

For the first week and a half, this became Adam's main retort to Grandpa's grumbling about his scanty attire. Adam loved parading around by the window showing off his masculine attributes.

Mort had to admit that the boy had a beautiful body but this parading around in his drawyers and the constant, "grandpa, you're so old fashioned", was getting on Mort's nerves. Adam would say it a lot just to bother Mort, like a little kid would do.

One Saturday morning, there was a street fair out side of Mort's window. Who walks into the living room???, Adonis himself, Adam in a super skimpy, super sexy pair of light blue patterned briefs. The kid's cock and balls were packed into the skimpy garment and his ass cheeks were buldging out of the seat.

"Adam you have to put something more substantial on, your freakin' little ass is popping out of that damn thing", Mort was pissed.

"Grandpa, you're so old fashioned", was the answer, in a whiny voice which was just to annoy grandpa.

"That's it, you need a good lesson kid!", Mort announced as he got up, pulled the window shade way up, opened the window and put a chair right next to it.

"What's your problem grandpa?", Adam freaked as Mort approached him with fire in his eyes.

"Hey, get your hands off of me old man, hey let go!", Adam yelled as his big strong grandpa grabbed him by the arm and started to pull him into the living room. Adam looked so comical at this point. As he unsuccessfully tried to pull away from his grandpa, he was bending over and his hot little ass was sticking out and looking oh so vulnerable.

"Grandpa, cut it out, have you gone mad?", Adam was really freaking now.

"Yes, I'm mad Adam, mad at you and your attitude, and yes, I am old fashioned, and you are getting a good old fashioned spanking!", Mort said.

"Oh, no you ain't spanking me, hey, whoa, grandpa, let me up", Adam yelled as he found himself laying face down across his grandpa's lap.

"You've been needing tending to for a long time, young fellow", Mort lifted his hand and brought it down hard on the seat of his grandson's sexy briefs.

Spank "Oww, hey come on, are you nuts, grandpa??", Adam moaned as the first ever spank fell on his sexy bottom cheeks. Adam tried to be cool as he demanded to be let up from Mort's lap, but his eyes opened wide and he looked shocked at the pain that that first spank delivered. Adam was in for a hot time.

Spank Spank " Oww, damn you grandpa, oww, stop, I said stop, now!"

Spank Spank "Yelp, owww." Adam's head came up from an exra hard spank to his kulo and he looked shocked when he saw a 2 couples looking in the window, a young couple and an older couple.

Spank Spank "Owww, grandpa, someone's looking in the window, stop, owww." As mortified as Adam was when he first saw the 2 couples, it was getting worse since he could not keep from yelping in reaction to Mort's stinging hand fanning his fanny with punishing fire.

"Good, I'm glad thy're looking since you like to show off so much, let them see you get a good spanking", Mort snorted.

Spank Spank "Owww, noooo, stop, oww." Adam tried to keep his head down but it kept on bouncing up everytime a stinger landed on his sensitive boyish buns, forcing him to face his smiling audience. Amazing how a hard muscular boyish rear could be so tender when it was in the midst of a hard disciplinary spanking.

Spank Spank "Owww, come on grandpa, owwww." Adam was afraid that he was going to cry. His cute little hiney, one of his pride and joys was hurting big time as grandpa continued to spank the boy the way he should have been spanked years ago.

Spank Spank "Owwww, grandpa come on, they're watching, this is humiliating, owww, stop."

The 2 couples were a young couple and the girls parents. They were all enjoying themselves watching, except for the young man, who was close in age and maybe close in naughtiness to Adam.

"Jimmy, maybe you should get a spanking", the girl teased the boy as he blushed.

"Yeah, all boys need a good spanking every now and then", the girl's mom said.

"I'll spank him", the girls dad chimed in. They all loved seeing the boy blush and squirm.

Adam's spanking raged on.

Spank Spank "Grandpa, come on, stop this please, owwwwwwww."

Mort saw a small tear in the seat of Adam's briefs. He put his finger in the tear and ripped the seat of the briefs open, revealing Adam's very appealing bare red bottom. To Adam his ass was a valuable asset to his appeal but to grandpa, that ass was a boy's ass and boy's asses were meant to be spanked. Grandpa spanked that bare little ass.

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"Owww,sob, sob, owwwww, owwww, sob, sob." Adam could not keep from crying. His hot little caboose was hot in a way that Adam never intended it to be hot. In fact his rump was on fire. The boy kicked his legs, pounded the floor with his fists and wiggled his tender young tushie in a desperate attempt to avoid the granfatherly fire that was raining down upon it. However, Mort's hand continued to meet it's target.

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"Oww, please stop, it hurts bad, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww."

Spank Spank Spank "Owwwww, sob, sob, owwwwwwwwwwww."

Suddenly a boyish smell waved from out of Adam's ass crack and went right out the window. The onlookers laughed at poor Adam's loss of control due to his fiery bottom warming.

Mort stopped smacking Adam's cute little half moons and he abruptly hauled the boy to his feet. Adam's ass was really hanging out of his briefs now. The whole seat was ripped apart.

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The girl and the older couple cheered as they watched Adam do a spanky dance and Mort fan his stinging palm through the air.

"He's got a hard ass on him", Mort joked to the onlookers as he shook the pins and needles out of his hand.

The boy who was watching was redfaced as he walked away from the window, feeling the eyes of the girl and her parents on the seat of his levis. He hated that he wore such tight pants that day. They really accentuated his pretty plumpish butt.

"Ok, let's get rid of these", Mort said as he ripped the briefs completly off of the overwhelmed boy.

"Now, get up to your room, I'm not done with you kiddo", Mort said as he slapped Adam on the seat of his birthday suit, causing the boy to run up the steps with his fanny cheeks in his hands.

"Oh no, don't grandpa, noooooooooooo", Adam was inspecting his fiery caboose in the full length mirror when grandpa walked in with a big leather strap.

"Don't gramdpa, noooo", Adam protested as Grandpa pushed him back on the bed and pulled his legs in the air, really showing off the lad's assets.

"Come on, noooooooo", Adam moaned. This position, which Mort called the 'diaper change' position, was a lot more humiliating then the otk one. Adams ass crack was open and grandpa was practically looking up his ass hole.

"Funny how something so pink and delicate could throw such stink bombs", Grandpa joked as he lookd at Adam's asshole, causing Adam to almost pass out from humiliation.

Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, owwwww, grandpa, please, that hurts."

Grandpa was whipping Adam's ass good and hard. He preferred the 'diaper change' position for a boy's strapping. He could tan every nook and cranny of Adam's rear area, including the sensitive walls of the boy's ass crack. Mort was always careful to never hit the boy's tender pink ball sack and his even more tender and pink fart hole.

"When I'm done with you boy, you are gonna wish you didn't have such a tight little ass because when you walk those tight cheeks rubbing together are gonna be hurting", Mort said.

Whap Whap Whap Whap Whap "Owwww, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww."

Mort was really whipping some ass. Adam's ass crack was moist with sweat and his bung hole was puckering up a storm. However, Mort was thankful that he was spared anymore boyish belly bombs.

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"Owwww, sob, sob, sob, sob, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww." Adam was a crying mess as his ass and upper thighs were given a good leathering.

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"Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, sob, please, I'll behave, please grandpa,"

Whap Whap Whap Whap Whap "Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww."

Mort did not drop the boy's legs. He moved them to his right so that the boy was laying on the bed on his side.

"Owww, I'm sorry grandpa, really I am", Adam cried bitter tears as he curled up on the bed.

"Ok, there there, you got punished and now it's over, a good old fashioned spanking ain't gonna kill ya, Adam", Mort tenderly rubbed Adam's back as he spoke.

Eventually Adam fell into a deep baby sleep. Mort tenderly patted Adam's fanny and left the room.

You might have guessed that for the next 2 weeks, Adam wore loose fitting shorts around the house. He not only wanted to do as Mort said to avoid another rump roasting but his ass was so sore that e could not wear anything tight for a week.

On the day of Adam's departure, Mort left for a short errand and when he returned he went upstairs to check on Adam. He peeked into the crack of the door and he was both shocked and amazed at what he saw.

Adam was doing a through inspection of his ass in the full length mirror. He smiled when he saw that there was only a slight warm sensation left over from his spanking and whipping. The boy had a huge throbbing hardon.

Rubbing his buns with a smile, Adam walked up to the bed and picked up a nice sized banana that he had brought up from the kitchen.

Adam took out a jar of vaseline, rubbed the stuff all over the banana, stuck his butt out, spread his cheeks and worked the banana into his tight poop chute. When the banana was fully wedged up his caboose, Adam bent over the bed and with one hand he started to pump his big boner while working the banana in and out of his ass with his other hand.

"Well, I never??", Mort said to himself as he watched. When the banana was pulled outwardly, Mort was amazed how sretched Adam's asshole was as the pink lips held the banana tight.

After a while of heavy pumping and banana fucking, Adam expoded, jism squirting all over the bed, the banana way up his tight ass, the yellow fruit barely visible sticking out from between his tight cheeks.

Mort decided to have some fun at Adam's expense.

"What was that noise", Mort said as he opened the door.

"Grandpa!!!", Adam, shocked, turned to face his grandpa, hoping like hell that the man did not see the banana stuck up his ass. The boy was hoping that Mort had just showed up because he had heard the boy's loud moaning from his orgasm.

"Hey, why are you pointing that gun at me, kid?", Mort joked at Adam's still hard cock sticking out with jism dripping down the shaft.

"You make sure that you wash that linen before you leave or I'll give you the spanking of your life, young man", Mort admonished.

Adam, naked with a banana up his ass and a cum slicked cock, was mortified and hoped Mort would go away.

"Ok, Grandpa, will do", a little boy voice answered grandpa.

"By the way, that banana could be washed and still eaten you know", Mort said.

The look on Adam's face was priceless as Mort came into the room, turned his grandson around, bent him slightly, reached into his ass crack and pulled on the banana.

"Ohhh, grandpa", Adam moaned as Mort, in a playful mood pushed the banana in and out of his butt hole before pulling it out completely.

Adam, not wanting 'the spanking of his life', took the linen off of the bed and went to put it in the washing machine.

Mort took the banana down to the kitchen, went over to the sink and put the water on. As he waited for the water to get hot, the devil got into Mort. He looked around to make sure that nobody was watching.

"Ah, what the hell, snifffff", Mort sniffed the banana and swooned.

He decided to save it awhile before washing it.