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Forgive Us Father

by Bubblebuttluvr


Father Ryan removed his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. The pressure was building up and promising to be one massive headache. Today had been quit an active day at St. Augustine's University for Men, where he was Dean of Students.

As he closed his eyes and applied pressure to his forehead he could feel everyone of his thirty-nine years. Most days Father Ryan enjoyed his work but today had been filled with meetings and problems and he just wanted it to end.

Just then the intercom on his desk buzzed and Brother Jacob voice broke through, "Father, Renee Rivera and Tucker Hanlon are here for their appointment."

Hearing this brought a smile to the Father's face. He had a special place in his heart for the two young men. Or maybe it was a special place in his loins. Father Ryan had gone to seminary right out of high school. Partly to please his devout mother and partly to fight the urges he was feeling toward his male friends.

But as he sat here twenty years later those desires has not died. He was able to keep his desires in check most of the time, that's not to say that there had not been indiscretions, but Renee and Tucker had a special kind of power over him. It wasn't just that they were attractive and young. Both were twenty-three years old and in their last year of college. They were roommates. Renee had dark Latino good looks. Jet black hair with deep brown eyes and a deep tan complexion. Tucker the farm boy had fair skin, white blond hair and sparkling blues eyes.

In appearance they could not be more different with one exception. Both young men had full round bubble butts so large that if one didn't know better they would think that each man were smuggling a couple of basketballs down the back of his pants. And this was Father Ryan's weakness, men with big meaty bottoms.

He had watched the pair on more than one occasion walking down the hall. Both sets of elephantine buns jiggling with each step. He had many a fantasy involving these two. How he longed to kiss, lick and make love to those two full fannies before bending each young man over for a good hard fucking. This of course was all fantasy but still he perked up at hearing the two young men were here. It was he who had summoned them.

This had not been the first time he had to call these two into his office. And the problem was always the same. St. Augustine's was a well respected well established university with the strictest of guidelines. Each young man was expected to follow a strict dress code all the way down to his briefs. The dress code was as follows. White fly front briefs, black nylon sock, black polished wingtips, lose fitting black trousers, white dress shirt, a burgundy blazer with a burgundy and black stripped tie.

There was no room for deviation in the dress code whatsoever. The problem Renee & Tucker seemed to have was with their slacks. They were always way too tight hugging their enormous rumps. This caused conflict in Father Ryan. On one hand he enjoyed seeing this spectacular sight of the young men's ample backsides encased in the thin material. On the other he was the Dean of Men and had to uphold the reputation of the university. Each time he called them in to point outthe fact that their tight trousers were against the dress code they would say they were sorry and start wearing loose fitting pants for awhile but in time they would both start wearing their tight slacks once more.

To say he would be sorry to see the duo would be inaccurate. But at the same time it was his job to keep the young men in line and see that they followed the rules. Tight trousers were against the rules. They led to lascivious thought, a fact the young priest knew first hand. And they needed to be chastised for this.

He had heard several rumors about Renee. About he would orally service his male school mates. Even that the would allow them to fuck him. But these were rumors and the father had no way of knowing if they were true of not. While he had never heard anything like this about Tucker he did wonder if the rumors about Renee were true and if he and Tucker had ever "experimented".

This idea greatly aroused the perverted priest. His favorite fantasy was the one where both young men stripped naked and took turns rimming one another. He could envision Renee's huge mounds of ass flesh wrapped around his roommates cute face. Tucker's eyes peeking over the young Latinos ass mountains as Renee pushed back begging him to tongue him deeper. And then they would flip and Tucker would ride Renee's face with his ample booty.

Father Ryan had to pull himself back to reality. The two men were about to enter and he needed to compose himself. He adjusted his growing member under his Cossack just as the door opened and Renee & Tucker entered looking as sexy as ever.

Father Ryan put on his most serious face as the two twenty-three year olds stood before his desk, hands clasped behind them and heads hung low. He spoke, "It seems that you two are in trouble for breaking dress code again.Once more your pants are obscenely tight. I want you both to remove your jackets and hang them on the back of my door." This was done without a word. Father Ryan watched with delight as both men's pants stretched tight across his over inflated rump. Then both youth's returned to their original position in front of the father's desk.

Father Ryan stood and circled the two. He came to a stop behind them licking his lips he said, "Hands at tour sides." Both obeyed and the father took in the most amazing sight. Never had there been two such perfect butts. Full and round. Meaty and perfect. "For some reason you two insist on wearing pants that are way too tight on you. It is lewd and unseemly the way you flaunt your bodies. You will both receive ten demerits and as penance you will scrub my office floor with a toothbrush."

Renee turned quickly, "But father that's not fair. It really is not our fault. We have bought new pants. To be quit honest the problem seems to be the pants themselves. Each time we wash them they shrink a little more. It's not our fault if we have large bottoms and our pants shrink. We try to follow the rules."

"Then you may need to consider dry cleaning or buy new pants more often. This will not be tolerated. At this point you two have been here often enough to earn a spanking. I have been far too tolerant."

Even though St.Augustine was a university. They did enforce a strict corporal punishment policy. Up until now Father Ryan had chosen not to enforce it on these two for fear of just what he might do if he had these large rumps in his hands. He was afraid he may not be able to stop himself from going too far.

Both young men knew they would not win so they didn't even fight it. Instead on unison both said, "Forgive us father."

Father Ryan took his seat behind his desk and pressed the intercom. "Brother Jacob, I want you to get Renee and Tucker a new pair of slack two sizes larger than they are now wearing. But before you do that please bring me a bucket of hot soapy water, the boi's are going to scrub my office floor." He then reached in his desk and pulled out a couple of toothbrushes and handed them over.

It didn't take Brother Jacob long to appear with the water. On his way out he informed the father he would be back shortly with the pants. Father Ryan pointed to a spot on the floor in front of his desk and instructed the two young men to kneel side by side and start scrubbing.

Renee & Tucker sank to their knees before the bucket dipping their toothbrushes into the soapy water and began scrubbing the floor. Father Ryan had the perfect front row seat. As the young men scrubbed their large bottoms jiggled. How he loved a large bottom with bounce. Licking his lips in lust Father Ryan leaned forward for a better look. It was like his own private butt show.

He marveled at the way the black slacks hugged each curve of the young men forming to their ample posteriors like a second skin. He was equally impressed at the strength of the stitching used to hold the pants together. These were two mammoth backsides both fighting to break free from the confines of their cotton/poly prison. The seam was stretched to the limit but did not give.

A part of Father Ryan wished the tight pants would give way. He imagined a loud RRRRRRIIIIPPPPPing sound as each boi's butt came bursting out. The full posteriors encased in regulation white fly front briefs. Thin white cotton stretched beyond it's limit. The dark valley of ass crack visible as each young man reaches back trying in vain to conceal the shame caused by his exposed rump.

Oh, how he loved this image. The more he fantasized the dirtier his fantasies got. Now he pictured Renee & Tucker in his minds eye stripped to just their tightie whities. They were still on all fours before him but now they wiggled their ample booties seductively at him. They didn't say a word just wordlessly invited him to partake of their over sized rear ends. He imagined Renee reaching back and caressing his own bubble butt like a cheap slut looking for attention.

His fantasies got dirtier as now he imagined both bois completely naked, still on all fours. But now they looked back at him seductively. Tucker was licking his lips and Renee was biting his full lower lip. They looked back at Father Ryan as if wanting his approval. Both were feeling up their own full bottoms and moaning loudly.

The father imagined Renee running his finger along his own crack and slipping it inside his tight young pucker as he moaned with lust. This excited Tucker who reached back and parted the young Latino's massive butt muffins so he could better finger bang him as well.

Both young men laughed as they played on the floor. And before long the fantasy shifted again. Now both young men had sponges instead of toothbrushes. They were having a battle with the wet soapy sponges. They were wet and glistening as they rolled around on the floor. Their flaccid penises rubbing against one another as they laughed. As they rolled around and their legs spread fat buns parted exposing tight holes.

Knock. Knock. Knock. "Father Ryan?" It was the knocking and the sound of Brother Jacob's voice that broke Father Ryan's fantasies and dragged him back to reality where Renee & Tucker, both still clothed, continued to scrub his floor with toothbrushes. The father call out for Brother Jacob to enter and he did handing over two new pairs of looser fitting trousers.

Once Brother Jacob had departed Father Ryan instructed the two young men to stand before his desk. They did as instructed with their hands at their sides. Their monster butts sticking way out. Father Ryan looked at the two saying, "Brother Jacob was kind enough to get the two of you some new better fitting pants. Now I want you to change into these right away and I'll get rid of the offending pants." Then he handed the pants over to the two young men. He couldn't wait to watch these two remove their pants. He wanted to see their full breif clad butts. His cock twitched again.

Tucker looked very uncomfortable. He looked at Renee who looked back at him. The two seemed to be communicating with one another without speaking. Then Tucker looked back at Father Ryan asking, "Where can we go to change into these?"

Crossing his arms in front of his chest the father said, "What is the big deal? We are all men. You may change right hear."

Stammering Tucker said, "I-I-I...What I mean is...Well...I....", he then just stopped speaking and looked at Renee as if for guidance.

Renee stepped in saying, "Father, may we be honest with you?"

"That would be preferred.", said the older man.

Renee continued, "You see, father, we are afraid that if we disrobe in front of you we will get in my more trouble."

This both confused and intrigued father Ryan, "Go on."

"You see, father, it's our underwear.", this Renee said looking over at Tucker who simply nodded in agreement.

Now Father Ryan needed to hear more. What could the problem be with the boi's underwear. This he needed to hear. "Go on."

So Renee went on, "Well, our underpants are not regulations."

Father Ryan could hardly believe that he was discussing underwear with these two fat bottomed young studs. But he had to stay stern. He couldn't let the two know how aroused he was. "So not only are you breaking the dress code with your tight pants but also by not wearing regulation briefs?"

Both said in unison, "Forgive us father."

Arms still folded and doing his best to look cross Father Ryan said, "I'm very disappointed in you both."

Renee said, "We really are sorry, father. It's just that there is no chance for self expression here with the uniforms and all. Don't misunderstand we are both happy here but we just wanted an outlet for self expression and we figured no one will ever see us in out underwear so we figured what was the harm, sir."

"The harm, Renee, is that you knew the rules and you broke them. What if everyone who didn't agree with the rules or who didn't understand why the rule was in place each did his own thing? There would be chaos in the world. That is why we have these rules to teach you young men to obey without question. I'm very disappointed in you both. Now I want you both to remove your slacks and show me your offending undergarments."

Tucker's eyes grew wide as he looked at Renee once more for guidance. Neither boi made a move to do anything and the father spoke again, "I said strip. And Tucker, don't look to Renee for guidance. You are in as much trouble as he is."

Tucker gulped but it was obvious that the young men had no choice so they kicked off their shoes and began to remove their black dress pants. Father Ryan watched with perverted delight. Each guy unbuttoned and then unzipped his pants. The pants were so tight that it took great effort to get the pants down over their large round bottom. Renee's rump was slightly larger than Tucker's so it seemed to require a little more effort for him to peel the pants from his fat butt. Both men struggled and wiggled their plump posteriors trying to get the pants off which they finally did.

Again both men stood before the priests desk hands at sides. Their shirt tails were long enough so that they draped over their large rear ends concealing their underpants. The father looked sternly at each of them trying to hide his arousal as he said, "Lift those shirt tails and show me your underwear."

Both Renee & Tucker looked at one another looking slightly uncomfortable but they did as they were told and raised their shirts so that Father Ryan could inspect their underwear. Father Ryan's eyes about popped out of his head when he saw what the two were wearing. They were so small and scant. Father Ryan came out from behind his desk and circled the two bios taking in the sight. From behind the briefs looked even smaller. Their bottoms were so large and the briefs so small that their plump soft young ass flesh spilled from the leg bands of the minuscule briefs.

Tucker was in a pair of Joe Snyder orange Mini Cheek Briefs. They dipped low in front and his well groomed pubes sprouted out the top. And while this was impressive it was the back that most impressed the priest. The back was almost none existent. Not much bigger than a thong. It was buried deep between the youth's big bouncy buttocks. Oh how he longed to reach out and touch those big blubber buns.

Then there was Renee. His briefs were just as offensive maybe more so with the extra size to his buns. They were black with orange trim. Plastered all over the briefs were little white skull and crossbones. Very wild and reckless for a young man attending a religious university. Father Ryan gasped as he saw this. But worse than that was the size of the briefs. Renee's ample back side just oozed from the scant briefs. His fat fanny was more exposed than covered. Father Ryan could not believewhat he was seeing. He wanted to drop to his knees and give Renee's big naughty bottom a well needed tongue bath. But, he had to remain composed. As he stood behind the two he adjusted his now dripping cock under his Cossack.

He then walked around to face the bois again and spoke, "Self expression is what you two were after? What do these briefs say about you, 'I'm a slut'?" Both hung their heads in embarrassment as Father Ryan went on. "I'm very disappointed in you both. Those underwear so small your large butts are pouring from them. You are more exposed than covered. Is this the image you want to present? You look like a couple of whores not students at a religious university."

Again both young men muttered, "Forgive us father."

Though he was greatly aroused Father Ryan kept the stern look on his face as an idea occurred to him, "Since it is your big butts that seem to get the two of you into the most trouble I think the best punishment for this offense would be a firm spanking on those plump round bottoms."

"A spanking!?", asked Tucker with eyes wide.

"Yes, a spanking plus ten demerits each. Now I want you each to remove your shirt and tie and bend over my desk side by side."

"Are you serious father?", asked Tucker. "Your going to spank us together?"

Mock anger flashed in the priests eyes as he looked at Tucker saying, "I have had enough of your questioning me! You seem to have no problem strutting around wiggling your fat butt in tight pants and slutty underwear that resemble panties yet you are too embarrassed to have your buddy see you get spanked. You will obey now or it will be 20 demerits instead of ten. Understood?"

Scared and humiliated Tucker shook his head yes his full blond hair falling into his eyes as he did so. "Forgive me father."

Renee & Tucker removed their shirts and ties quickly. Then they bent over the desk. Large asses aimed high and skyward as they cascaded from the tiny little briefs. Father Ryan stood back watching the sight. What to spank them with? He could use the belts from one of the young men or his own ruler. Both were viable options. But for some reason he liked the idea of his own hand. That way he could not only administer the discipline but also get to feel those two fine fat asses in his hand. Renee was on the left, his tiny skull and cross bone briefs wedged between his ample buns, ass fat spilling out. Father Ryan raised his hand high and brought it down fast. CRACK!!! The sound of flesh on flesh reverberated through the small office and Renee yelled out. The father's large pink hand print decorated the young Latino's full tan buttock. Next he moved over to Tucker raising his hand again and bringing it down on his large left buttock. Tucker yelled at the stinging in his bottom. Now he too had a large pink hand print on his creamy white bottom that spilled from his little orange Mini Cheek Briefs. The priest stood back to admire his handy work. Now it was time to get serious. Father Ryan got behind the two and started working his way down the line. First Renee's left cheek, then right, then Tucker's left cheek, followed by the right. Each hefty buttock quivered with each slap and long after. Then the priest started back at the beginning and worked his way down the line over and over. Both young men, though 23 years old, were yelling out in pain and begging for mercy like two wayward boi's. The perverted father enjoyed the sight of the two gargantuan booties turning a soft pink. And he loved the way they jiggled. It was Renee who first called out, "Forgive us father." But soon Tucker was calling it out too. Father Ryan continued spanking their blubber butts as the two continued saying it in unison as if it were a chant. "Forgive us father. Forgive us father. Forgive us father." This they said over and over as if it would somehow ease the pain of their large stinging bottoms.

The spanking went on for another ten minutes as the two plump rear ends turned a bright glowing red. There was no way that Brother Jacob could be missing the distinct sounds of spanking. Or the pleas for mercy. Renee wiggled his big booty trying to get away from the father's strict hand. As he did his scant little skull briefs rode up higher on his large buns exposing even more of his bare flesh than before, not that the briefs had covered much to begin with. Finally Father Ryan stopped and stood back. He loved the sight he saw before him. Two large young bottoms spanked beet red. He licked his lips and rubbed his crotch absentmindedly. "Okay you two may stand." Both young men stood and began rubbing their well tanned hides. Father Ryan smirked. He liked the sight of these two sexy young men feeling up their super sized asses. He walked around to stand before his desk and face the two saying, "I hope you two have learned your lesson. You may not understand the rules but regardless you are expected to follow them. Now You will wear regulation underpants going forward and loose fitting slacks. As I said before you will both receive 10 demerits in your file as well." Both young men hung their heads in shame. As he did so Renee noticed something. He noticed that the front of Father Ryan's Cossack was bulging. Bulging as if he had an erection. Everything came into focus for him in that instant. He knew right there that the priest was getting off on all this. He knew Father Ryan had enjoyed seeing their big bottoms bent over his desk in the scant little undies. He knew that the older priest was aroused at the way his and Tucker's large bottoms quivered as he spanked them. And he knew that he could use this as a way to work off the demerits. Boldly he looked Father Ryan in his eyes and said, "Don't you think we can find a way to work off those demerits, father?" Father Ryan looked at Renee with confusion as did Tucker. Renee continued to speak, "I see you enjoyed the show father." He pointed to the priest's crotch as he said this and went on. "Who's ass do you like better, father? Mine or Tucker's?" As he said this he grabbed Tucker by the arm and spun him around. Then then turned as well so that the priest could get a good look at both their plump red backsides. Tucker's popping out the orange mini Cheek Briefs and Renee's spilling from the rebellious skull and cross bone briefs. Father Ryan was speechless. Then Renee turned back to face him and Tucker followed his lead. "Here's my proposal, father.", continued Renee. "You obviously enjoyed this whole encounter. We'll keep your secret. In exchange we will give you a blow job and you won't give us any demerits. Deal?" It was Tucker who spoke up next, "No way Renee. I'm not gay. I'm not sucking him off." "No one will ever know.", reasoned Renee. Father Ryan's head was spinning as he heard all of this. He couldn't believe his ears. A blow job from these two fat assed young studs. In his wildest fantasies he never expected this. But he liked the sound of it. He knew it was now or never. He was about to open his mouth to speak when a though occurred to him. This may be his chance to live out one of his real fantasies. He knew it was wrong but what did he have to lose. "Okay.", he said. "But with one slight change." Pointing to Renee he said, "You suck my dick. While Tucker eats your fat ass out." Neither young man had ever heard the father speak like this before. Both were shocked. A dirty smirk crossed Renee's face as he said, "Okay." Tucker was not so easy to convince. He waved his hands in front of himself saying, "No way. There is now way in the world I'm doing that." Renee pulled him to the side and spoke in a hushed tone, which Father Ryan could still hear, "Come on, Tuck. It's not like you've never eaten my ass before." Tucker blushed a deep red, "Sssshhhh. That was just between us. You said you'd never tell anyone. The only reason I did it was cause you said you wouldn't blow me if I didn't. And I was so horny. My balls were aching. Remember how big and swollen they were? I came so much that night" Father Ryan smiled to himself. So it was true, Renee did service his classmates sexually. The image of Renee as a cock hungry slut appealed to the priest. He imagined him stripped naked with all of his classmates around him in a circle, also naked. He was going from cock to cock sucking. Taking load after load down his throat as the others stroked theirs cocks and came all over him, coating him like a glazed donut. He brought himself back to reality as he listened in on the conversation unfolding before him. "Look, Tuck, no one will know this either. Plus it will save us 10 demerits each. I don't know about you but 10 more demerits is enough to get me kicked out. Was it really so bad rimming me? Come on, what do you say?" Tucker blushed but he thought about this. Ten demerits would be enough to get his kicked out as well. And truthfully it wasn't so bad rimming Renee's ass. It was so big and round that it actually resembled a woman's He could just pretend. He nodded his head slowly. "Okay. I'll do it." Renee smiled at his friend. Fuck this was gonna be hot. Father Ryan looked at the two young men saying. "I want you two naked. Remove those slutty underpants." Tucker looked at Renee once more as if for approval. Renee just nodded yes. Both wiggled their large buns out of the tiny undergarments and tossed them on the floor before them. Tucker was completely limp but Renee was semi erect. Renee walked toward Father Ryan and raised his Cossack. Underneath he was wearing black slacks, which Renee unbutton and unzipped. He pushed them down along with the father's regulation white fly front briefs. His full 8.5" sprang to life. Father Ryan pushed his desk chair out of the way and propped himself up on the floor. Renee sank to his knees and took the priest's cock in his hand and began to stroke. His huge rump was aimed skyward and toward his friend, Tucker.

Father Ryan looked down at Renee with lust in his eyes, "Suck my dick, Renee." Looking up at the father Renee took his member in his mouth and began slowly sucking on the full head. Father Ryan moaned and threw his head back. Renee was very surprised to see that Father Ryan manscaped. He hadn't expected that from a priest. His pubes were trimmed low and his nut sack shaved bald. As Renee went down on the priest he took his smooth nuts in his hand and massaged them. Tucker stood behind the two just watching. Father Ryan looked up at him and said, "Tucker, on your knees behind Renee and start eating that big ass out." Tucker took a step forward and sank to his knees. He took a good look at his buddies full fat bottom. It was a bright red. And it's size and shape really did resemble a woman's. In fact it very closely resembled Betty Gainor's. Betty was the first girl who ever let Tucker fuck her in the ass.

Father Ryan was right Renee was sort of the slut of the school servicing the men both orally and anally. But you would never know by looking at his tight fuck pucker. Tucker took each cheek in his hand as he moved in. His tongue extended and made contact with Renee's balloon knot. It was just Like rimming Betty. He squeezed Renee's ample butt cheeks and licked down the crack. He circled the hole with his warm wet tongue. Renee moaned. Father Ryan looked past Renee, who was now deep throating him, to Tucker. The sexy blond was making love to his buddies elephantine ass. He looked up over the mountains of red ass flesh and made eye contact with the priest. It was just as the father had fantasizes about so many times. The sight was incredibly hot. Father Ryan lost himself in the moment and began to speak. "That's it Tucker, eat your buddies big hot ass. Taste that tight sweet hole. Make him feel real good." Tucker never broke eye contact with the priest. Though his words did shock him. And much to his surprise he was hard. He was actually getting off rimming his friend. Was it the resemblance to Betty Gainor or something else? He wasn't sure. But he started stroking himself. Father Ryan liked seeing the two young men get into their sexual tasks. He grabbed Renee by the head and started skull fucking him. Renee looked up at him in surprise. He was gaging on the older priest's cock. Drool ran down his chin. He chocked and sputtered.

Then all at once it happened. Father Ryan let out a gut wrenching scream as he creamed in Renee's mouth. Renee tried to swallow it all but it was too much too fast and some spilled out the corners of his mouth and dripped from his chin. This of course set Renee over the edge and his own cock erupted all over the floor he had been scrubbing not so long before. As he ejaculated his ass hole tightened and contracted around Tucker's tongue. Tucker was stroking and lost in his thoughts about Betty Gainor and he two exploded on the floor. His own jizz mingling with his friends.

All three men collapsed on the floor, not caring that they were laying in cum. Just feeling sexually relieved and spent. It was Father Ryan who spoke first. "Now I need both of you bois to dress and get back to your classes. Rest assured that no demerits will be added to your files for today's infractions. But rest assured that going forward I will be keeping a much closer watch on both of you. And if I have to call you back in here again you'll get more of the same." This last part was said with a dirty little grin.

Both young men dressed quickly as did Father Ryan. They both assured him that they understood. Before leaving both young men turned to face the priest and said, "Forgive us father." Then with a sly wink from Renee to the father both young men turned and departed leaving the older man alone with his thoughts. Today hadn't been such a bad day after all was all he could think. The End


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It seemed that no matter where Trey Fisher went he just didn't quit fit in. Trey had spent most of his 18 years being raised by his widowed father. Even as a small child he always preferred books to baseball. That combined with his shy quiet nature helped set him apart. Then there was his look. Trey had the look of the stereotypical nerd from a 1980's movie. He had a mop of unruly brown curls

Brad: Golf Course Spanking, Part 11

Brad Tomkins had dreaded making this call all day but, he knew he had to do it. Brad was in his freshman year of college and had lost another job due to his laziness and bad attitude. He had hoped to find another job before depleting his funds but had been unsuccessful. Now he had to call his father and ask to borrow some money. It wasn't that his father couldn't afford it. He could. And Brad

Brad: Memories of a High School Spanking - Part 1

Brad Tomkins knew that he was getting what he deserved. After all, it wasn't the first time this had happened. His ass had been getting him into trouble all his life. Even as a young teen he had such a big round ass that it was hard to find pants that fit him. It was in junior high that he learned the power of his big beefy globes. He'd hear the girls gasp as he walked by. They'd whisper

Brad: Spanked By The Groom Part 10

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and 19-year-old Brad Tomkins’ cousin, Mary Beth was getting married. Brad arose early so that he would make sure to be at the church on time. Mary Beth was Brad's favorite relative. There were six years between them in age and Brad had always looked up to her. She never made him feel like he was her annoying little cousin tagging along but instead always made

Brad: Grant Finally Gets A Whack At Brad Pt. 18

Grant arose first the next morning feeling surprisingly refreshed. The night before he had watched his best friend get his huge rump spanked by their twisted dorm supervisor, Mr. Marshall. Grant had discovered Brad's secret, he got off on being spanked. But Brad also learned Grant's, he was gay. Last night everything seemed okay but now in the light of day would things still be the same

Brad: Late For Wrestling Practice - Part 2

As Brad Tomkins sat waiting outside Coach Phillips’ office, he thought of a strategy. He’d been late for practice three times this past week and he knew what that meant. He was going to be kicked off the wrestling team. The coach had warned him before. Brad's problem was he that was used to coasting by on his good looks. At 19, he still had that good-looking boy-next-door look. He also

Brad: Naughty Choirboy 16

Brad look around the auditorium of St. Thomas Church. Today was his cousin Annabelle's wedding. He hadn't been back here since he left for college. There were lots of memories here. Brad's father, Lawrence, had been insistent that he be brought up with religion so the church had just always been there. It was something that Brad & his father did every week. It was routine. Brad never even thought

Brad: Over Dad's Knee For Breaking Curfew Part 9

Lawrence Tomkins rolled over in bed and look at the alarm clock. The large LCD display read 3:12 A.M. He couldn't believe how inconsiderate his son was. Yes, it was true that Brad was 19 years old and off at college but, he was now home for a few days over Christmas break. Lawrence had informed him that while he was visiting him Brad was expected to follow the same rules he had followed before

Brad: Spanked At High School Graduation Part 12

Nineteen year old Brad Tomkins just stood there staring with disgust at his side of the dorm room. It was a mess! He had only started his freshman year of college a few months ago and already his possessions seemed to be taking over his side of the room. He turned to looked at His best friend and roommates Grant's side of the room. It was neat as a pin. Grant and Brad had been friends since

Brad: Spanked At The Doctor's Office, Part 5

It was an unusually warm fall day as Brad Tomkins strode across campus from his dorm to Dr. Marky's office. Brad had been feeling run down and sluggish so Coach Phillips suggested getting a full physical. After all there was a big wrestling match coming up and Brad was his best wrestler, he couldn't sacrifice him. Brad knew he was just run down from studying all night for midterms, holding down a

Brad: Spanked At The Library Part 8

Brad Tomkins was a procrastinator. He had a paper due on General Patton Monday morning at 8:00 A.M. and he had barely begun. He would have to spend all weekend working on it. It was 15 minutes before the campus library closed and Brad needed to get a few books for research. He made his way to the counter and placed the three books he had chosen on the counter. Then panic set in, he couldn't find

Brad: Spanked By A Cop, Part 15

It was parents’ weekend at the university. Unfortunately due to some last minute business deal Brad Tomkin's father wouldn't be able to make the two hour drive up. But Grant's father would be able to make it. In fact Brad and Grant were waiting for Grants' father, Mr. Harper, to pick them up. He was stopping by to take them out to dinner. Grant's parents had divorced when he was young and he

Brad: Spanked By His Girlfriend's Father, Part 3

As Brad Tomkins drove along he couldn't believe his good luck. It was just one short week ago that Lana told him she never wanted to see him again and then this morning she called and said she wanted to see him this evening. It was on their last date that she decided that she didn't want to see him again. He had tried to force himself on her; she slapped him and stormed out of his dorm room as

Brad: Spanked By Santa - Part 13

Once again the holidays were rapidly approaching and once again Brad Tomkins had no money for gifts. And he had no one to blame but himself. Brad had quit another job on a whim. He had wanted to attend a concert but he had to work. When his boss wouldn't give him the night off he quit. Being nineteen years old and a freshman in college with a full class load Brad didn't have many options open to

Brad: Spanked For Sneaking In Part 17

Nineteen year old Brad Tomkins had been working at Luke's Hideaway for several weeks when without warning the University put a curfew into effect. It seemed that there were vandals on campus and to put an end to their late night shenanigans the Dean had put a midnight curfew in place, no exceptions. Therefore, Brad would have to quit his job at Luke's since the bar stayed open till

Brad: Spanked On The Job, Part 4

Brad Tomkins was spoiled. At age 19 he had it made. His Father paid his college tuition, which covered his room and board. And he even got an allowance. However, Brad wanted more to which Mr. Tomkins responded, "Get a job!" Which is exactly what Brad did. A local fast food place called, Burgers-N-More was hiring part time help and Brad landed the job. "It's not ideal," thought Brad but it's

Brad: Spanked Stripper, Part 14

It was that time again--the time where Brad Tomkins found himself short on cash. At nineteen Brad was in his first year of college and had already gone through a string of jobs. The simple truth of the matter was Brad was lazy and he tended to coast through life on his good looks and wrestlers body. Not to mention his big round booty, which he was not above wiggling to get what he wanted. So

Brad: Swim Spank Part 6

Brad Tomkins and his friend Grant had dates. Grant had a great idea. They would steal the keys to the college’s outdoor pool and go for a late night swim with the girls. The plan was simple Grant would distract Coach Dan Phillips while Brad stole the keys to the pool area. It worked perfectly. Coach Phillips never suspected a thing. That night after dinner Brad and Grant brought Betty and

Brad: Trick Or Spank Part 7

It was late October. It was also Brad Tomkins’ first year away at college and he was having the time of his life. The biggest sorority on campus was having their annual Halloween, masquerade party. Brad and his two buddies Grant and Kirk decided that they wanted to be part of it. They thought it would be a good way to meet new women. They only condition was that you had to come in costume.

Braydin, Spanked & Expelled

It wasn't as though Braydin were a bad guy really. He just has strong opinions and views. And no tolerance for those he deemed stupid. The problem was that he was an 18 year old high school senior and had no problem telling Mrs. Sloan, his fifty something year old English teacher, just what he thought of her. That is why on a Monday morning at 10:00 am he was sitting in front of Principal

Christopher's Forced Black Gang Bang Punishment

It had been a long day for Christopher. He had started with his company straight out of college and over the past 13 years had worked his way up the ladder. Now at 35 he was the head of his entire department. This was a good thing. But that meant lot of travel, which Christopher hated. So, that was a bad thing. He boarded the plane at 5:00 and made the two hour flight to the home

Controlling A Cop

It was a comfortable spring night as Officer Calloway made his way quietly around the side of the building. He was on night shift and had "fag" patrol, that's what all the officers called it. It seems that every night after the gay bars let out some of the men come to an alley behind an old donut shop. They park in the small lot and cruise one another. Some get into each other’s cars and fuck

Danny & Coach Davis: Coach Takes Control

Trevor Mannix was in a state. He had just come from picking up his 18 year old son Danny at the police station. It seems that Danny had been out doing some drinking with his buddies the night before and gotten pulled over for driving under the influence that coupled with the fact that he was under age had landed Danny in the drunk tank overnight and most of the next day. The judge hearing cases

Danny & Coach Davis: Spanked For Squirting Part 2

Coach Davis shut the door behind him before dropping into the hard back wooden chair behind his desk. It had been a long day for the high school gym teacher. He rose at five that morning and headed off to the gym to get a workout before school. Then he spent the rest of the day not only teaching his regular gym classes but also using his free periods to fill in for Mr. Tucker, who had called in

Danny & Coach Davis: Hotel Spanking, Part 3

Coach Davis was bent over at the waist, his large hairy nuts swinging freely between his thick thighs. His ample well rounded ass aimed toward the hotel room door. He stepped into the leg openings of his scant leopard print thong and pulled them up over his meaty thighs. Just as the thin band of his sexy little under garment disappeared between his mountains of ass flesh the door burst open and

Forgive Us Father

Father Ryan removed his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. The pressure was building up and promising to be one massive headache. Today had been quit an active day at St. Augustine's University for Men, where he was Dean of Students. As he closed his eyes and applied pressure to his forehead he could feel everyone of his thirty-nine years. Most days Father Ryan enjoyed his work but

Frankie The Face Sitter - Troy's Punishment

Troy Banks stood before the mirror in the boys restroom at St. Martin's School For Boys. He straightened his tie and washed his hands as he looked in the mirror at his own reflection. What looked back at him was a perfectly sculpted jawline & dazzling blue eyes. His thick dirty blond was hanging down over one eye. All in all Troy was pleased at what looked back at him. Troy was an

Glen: Locked Out Part 1

Eighteen-year-old Glen Deaning loved Saturday mornings. As long as he could remember his parents always took Saturday mornings to go to The Farms Market to get fresh fruits and vegetables for the week. And for the past year his brother, Carl had been working the breakfast shift at the restaurant, which left Glen alone to enjoy his solitude. Something he didn't get to do very often. So, he really

Glen: Three Strikes, You're Out, Part 3

Eighteen year old Glen Deaning stuck his head into the hallway and called out, "Has anyone seen my baseball uniform!?" From downstairs in the living room Dean's brother Carl called back, "Yeah I saw it hanging in the basement!" From up above Carl could hear Dean's footsteps as he ran down the hall and the descended the stairs. Carl was sitting on the sofa eating a bowl of cereal and watching

Glen: Exposed At A Soccer Match

It had been a good season and it all came down to these last four minutes of the soccer match. Glen Deaning's High School soccer team, the Wolverines, were minutes away from scoring the biggest victory of the year. If they could triumph and beat the Hurricanes they would be able to go to the National Championship in Miami, Florida. Each young man wanted this and was working hard to achieve it.

Guido, Arrogant Muscle God Part 1

Arrogant, cocky & narcissistic were the three words that best described Guido Scarpelli. Though in his defense it was hard not to be arrogant when you looked like him. Dark sexy Italian good looks with short dark brown hair so dark it was almost black. Deep dark eyes set in a perfectly chiseled face.Then there was his body. He was 100% lean muscle. He had a perfect six pack and muscles that

Harry & The Fraternity Nerds Part 2

It had been three months since Harry's girlfriend, Jenny, had talked him into wearing here sheer white lacey thong. The deal had been that if he would wear her thong all day she would finally give him head for the first time. Harry did it and then after a surprise football practice was called he wound up having the entire team plus the coach see him in her scant little panties. Harry had

Harry, Fraternity Bitch, Part 3

It had been several weeks since Harry's encounter with Seymour & the men of Kappa Chi. At first the experience had humbled him. He was different. Much more subdued with less bravado. It was as if someone had let all the wind out of his sail. But as the weeks passed by his old arrogance can back with a vengeance. It was almost as if he were over compensating for the humiliation and ridicule

Harry: The Deal

"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Harry: The Deal

"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Humiliating Timmy - Strip Poker Spank Part 1

It was a typical Monday night for forty-five year old Tim Collins and his men. They were gathered around his dinning room table for their weekly game of strip poker. The whole idea for a weekly game of strip poker had started over twenty-two years ago when Tim was just a rookie on the Glendale police force. Tim wasn't much of a gambler in those days and as he sat in on the first poker game he

I'll Take A Side Of Ass

Isaiah had been working at Mike's Diner as a cook for nearly ten years. He didn't mind the job but he hated working the night shift. Nights were always slow and since they put in the new highway they had gotten even worse. The highway went right over the diner causing them to miss the little late night traffic they used to get. Isaiah couldn't figure out why Mike insisted on staying

Janitor's Bitch: Bitch In Training, Part 1

It was another late night at the office for Barry Spitzer. He had been working lots of late nights lately. It wasn't exactly that he minded. He didn't have a partner or any children to devote his time to. But, at the same time how would he ever meet anyone if he spent all his free time working over. But, he did hope that all his extra efforts would not go unnoticed by his boss Mr. Teiger.

K.Lo, Part Time BUTTler

I've know Kenny, who I refer to as K.Lo, for about 5 years now. As my story progresses you'll understand the nickname. Kenny started at the publishing company where I work as an intern while he was attending college. He was and is a good looking kid. No, he is not actually a kid he was 22 when I first met him but at 12 years his senior he seemed like a kid to me. He has wavy brown hair deep green

Kyle & His Father: Halloween Fright Night Part 5

It was Halloween. And once again the law firm where Jeff Hyatt practiced law was holding their annual Halloween Charity Masquerade Ball. Jeff & his late wife always loved Halloween and the two of them had passed their love of the holiday onto their now 19 year old son Kyle. Kyle and Jeff never missed the annual Masquerade Ball since the passing of Kyle's mother.This year Jeff opted to go as

Kyle & His Father: The Convenience Store Part 4

Attorney Jeff Hyatt & his 19 year old son Kyle were on their way from a charity affair that his law firm was sponsoring. It had been a black tie affair so both men were dressed to the nines in matching tuxedos. It was going on 2 AM as they drove along the highway. Jeff looked at the digital gas gage which was on the last bar and blinking. He knew he'd need gas before heading into the city

Kyle And His Father - The Taxi Driver

Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the

Kyle And His Father, Part 3 - A Drive In The Country

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and

Kyle, His Father & The Prowler

Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm

Lance & His Stepdad: Joining Lloyd Part 3

Lance’s head was spinning after his crazy morning encounter with his new stepdad, Professor Lloyd Tuttle. He would soon learn that Lloyd came to breakfast every morning sporting his morning wood, went out side to get the paper in this state and proceeded with his day until his erection subsided. All of this was done with complete naïveté. His intent was not to flaunt his body. He truly

Lance & His Stepdad: Morning Wood Part 2

The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show

Lance & His Stepdad: The First Meeting

by BubbleButtLuvr Lance Harper knew when his mother remarried things would change but he had no idea just how much. His parents had divorced when he was quit young and his dad moved across country so most of his life it had just been him and his mother, Gloria. Then Lance went away to college. He was hesitant to leave his mother alone but she was insistent that he go. Within two

Master Peter and The Butler

Geoffrey pressed his ear to Peter's bedroom door. He could hear the shower running in Peter's private bathroom. He stood like that for several minutes listening to be certain that Peter was in the shower. Once he felt certain that Peter would not come out Geoffrey placed is white-gloved hand on the doorknob and turned slowly. The door eased open and Geoffrey crept silently into the room closing

Mr. Cromwell's Secret Exposed

At 39 years of age Oliver Cromwell was the youngest President that Hargrove Savings & Loan had ever had. But even at 39 Oliver had a better body than most men half his age. He stood a towering 6'3" and weighed 250lbs.His arms were an amazing 21" and his chest a staggering 52"; his waist 33" and his quads 28". And his ass, his ass ballooned out into a ridiculously huge 45" giving him a full foot

Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking

It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound

Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline

If Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter had know what was in store for them they probably would never have pulled over the old rusty pick up with the Gay Pride sticker plainly placed in the back window of the cap on back. However not having the ability to see into the future they did pull it over and both men learned a lesson they would not soon forget. Officers Matthews & Carter had been

Officers Matthews & Carter: Visit To A Gay Beach

Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some

Rear End Window, Part 2

It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and

Ricky & Mr Corrigan: Busted

Ricky has worked for me for the past six months and has been driving me into a wild sexual frenzy for just as long. Who am I? My name is Don Corrigan. I'm a 42 year old manager of an outfit called Pack-N-Move. We rent trucks and vans. Anyway, six months ago Ricky comes in for an interview. At 23 the kid is young enough to be my son. But, he's not and he's cute as hell. Jet black hair,

Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack

There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10

Spanked Executive

"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole

The New Suit

Ian Marshall's cousin Marie was getting married. While Ian was not part of the wedding party he was still in need of a suit to wear to the ceremony. He hadn't worn a suit in over five years. In fact the last time he wore a suit was when he was fifteen and sang in the church Christmas pageant. He was now twenty three years old and had grown at least three inches. Being in his last year of college

Turning The Tables On Dad

Growing up all I ever heard was, "As long as you live under my roof you'll do as I say, young man!" Yeah my Father was very strict. Up until the time I moved out of his house, at age 22, I had to toe the line or accept the punishment. Punishment was always the same. Dad would make me strip to my briefs with my hands at my sides as he lectured me. Then I'd have to lie across his lap and take some

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