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19 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 15
By: Jack Date: December 19, 2018, 10:07 pm
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[center]A Club Red Christmas
by Jack Wells[/center]
Joshua just stared at me silently for a long second.
“Did Logan tell you how I spank him?” he finally asked.
I shook my head.
“When I have to spank Logue, I pull his pants and shorts down, I
pin him over my left leg, and I wear his ass out.”
He just looked at me, and I winced, but we were both silent for
a long second.
“I did that to him, because he kept going in my room, even after
I’d asked him not to, and after Mom and Dad told him I hadn’t.
You’ve never been in my room before, have you?”
I had to shake my head.
I was disappointed, but also relieved, when Josh spoke again.
“But you’re older than Logan, aren’t you?”
I nodded. I tried to tell him how old I was, but I couldn’t
speak and had to swallow.
“Well, you should have known better. I guess you do deserve a
spanking, don’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” I croaked, shocked at how dry my throat was.
He stood there for a moment, just looking at me, then he nodded.
“Let’s go to my room, then.”
I was excited following Joshua to his room. Once we got there,
I was suddenly nervous.
And hard.
Josh must have been doing homework when I knocked, since there
were books open on his desk, and the chair was pulled back from
it. He walked into his room, pulled the chair and turned it to
face away from the desk, then sat down.
“Like we said, you are older than Logan, and you’re sure older
than he was the first time I spanked him. I’ll let you take
your own pants down.”
I hastened to mind him, my hands flying to my fly, and then they
paused. I had a hardon, and I was about to expose it… To
somebody not in the club.
My fingers were shaking a bit as I undid the button and slipped
the zipper down. Then I slipped my fingers inside the waistband
of my boxers and slid the back of them and my pants down enough
to expose my butt, then I walked towards him.
“Nope. Sorry, but when I spank, I get the legs, too, so get
those down.”
I stopped again, and I felt heat rushing to my cheeks - my upper
cheeks, I mean.
“Joshua, I… I…”
He looked at me, seeming confused for a bit. Probably fair,
since I’d very literally asked for this. And now…
Then he looked down, smiled, and forced it back.
“Do you have an erection?”
I think I blushed even harder, but I nodded.
Now he did smile.
“It’s okay, Craig. When I was… You’re fourteen?”
“Thirteen.”
“When I was your age, it happened to me all the time. You can’t
control when it happens, which is usually the most embarrassing
time it possibly could.”
I smiled back at him, feeling a little less embarrassed.
“But that doesn’t mean you don’t have to drop your pants… Now.”
I hesitated another second.
“Don’t worry, Craig, it’ll hardly be the first time I’ve seen a
hard dick.”
He was still smiling, and seemed matter of fact about it, but I
was still nervous - suddenly embarrassed at something I’d done
so many times before.
“Craig, I’m trying to be understanding, but you came to me about
this - you literally asked for it - and we’re going to do it.
Or I’ll have to tell your dad.”
I didn’t know how Dad would react to that, but I’d complained
often enough about Riley and Gavin going into my room without
permission that he probably wouldn’t be too understanding.
I shoved pants and briefs down to my knees.
“No hair yet, huh? Don’t worry, it’ll come soon enough. And,
for now, you have something more to worry about.”
I started to go over his lap, but then he did something weird -
he spread his legs wide, and patted his left leg. When he saw I
was confused, he just smiled.
“I warned you,” he said, as he took my arm.
He pulled me across his left leg, then he clamped his right leg
over both of mine. Then he took my arm and pulled my right hand
behind me. When he clasped that wrist in his hand, I reached
back for it, and suddenly both hands were clamped in his left.
Then his right hand rested on my rear end.
Oh my gosh! I would never have guessed how much difference a…
well, a different way of spanking could be. With my parents,
they were both pretty slow, making sure your butt really stung
before you got too red. With the belt, Dad had just gotten
worse about taking his time to do a ‘good’ job. With my
friends, they did a good job, doing their best to make sure you
were as sore as you could get.
Joshua was different. Josh put his hand on my butt for a
minute, then it was like he went to town. Josh slapped his hand
down on my left cheek, then my right, back and forth, working
from the top, close to my lower back, all the way down onto my
legs, and then he did it over again.
It didn’t feel good like when we spanked each other in the
clubhouse. It hurt. I knew I wasn’t really in trouble, but I
didn’t have a chance to get used to it. My butt just kept
getting hotter and hotter, and it hurt worse and worse. I cried
out. I tried to cut if off, but I couldn’t choke it all back.
I think the worst thing was that I wanted to squirm and kick,
but he had a good grip on me, and I just couldn’t get away. I
couldn’t squirm around. I could kick my feet against the floor
a little bit, but that was about it.
I don’t think it was the pain. I think it was the frustration
at not being able to move at all. It was getting so bad that I
could feel tears starting in my eyes. I was actually afraid I
was going to embarrass myself in front of this big, good looking
guy, when he finally stopped.
It took me a moment to realize he had stopped. Then, suddenly,
my hands were free.
“Ready to catch yourself?”
I sniffed, but agreed I was. He took his leg from across mine .
I didn’t quite fall, but I did slide some.
“You still hard?”
I was trying to get my pants up without him seeing, but I was
kneeling on them, and I couldn’t figure out a way to do it, so I
admitted it.
“I thought so. I could feel you up against my leg. I think,
while I was slapping, you were rubbing. Actually, I guess we’re
lucky you didn’t do more than just stay hard.”
‘Like what?’ I wanted to ask. ‘Are you hard?’ I wanted to ask.
‘You know I don’t have hair, but can I see yours?’ Instead, I
just stayed quiet and tucked my hard dick into my boxers.
Joshua looked like he wanted to say something, but he ended up
just watching while I dressed.
“You gonna survive?” he finally asked.
I nodded.
“We okay?”
I nodded again.
“Good. Next time you want to look at something, just ask. I
don’t mind showing off my stuff to someone who actually cares
about it. Okay?”
I smiled and nodded again.
“Cat got your tongue?”
I started to shake my head, then smiled. “No.”
“Good, then get out of here and let me finish my homework.”
I did.
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Re: 19 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 15
By: Leti Date: December 19, 2018, 11:46 pm
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;D thanks a lot Jack
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Re: 19 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 15
By: Zyngaru Date: December 20, 2018, 9:01 am
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You always have to be careful what you ask for, because the real
thing isn't always what you imagined it would be. :o
Jack: Just as a note. You have Craig wearing Boxers in two
places but have him pulling his pants and briefs down in
another. Probably only someone like me would catch that. I
guess they could be boxerbriefs so then either name for them
would work.
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Re: 19 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 15
By: Jack Date: December 20, 2018, 7:31 pm
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[quote author=Zyngaru link=topic=1035.msg10733#msg10733
date=1545318110]
Jack: Just as a note. You have Craig wearing Boxers in two
places but have him pulling his pants and briefs down in
another. Probably only someone like me would catch that. I
guess they could be boxerbriefs so then either name for them
would work.
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I do picture Craig wearing boxer briefs, which is what seems to
be most common these days. My boys usually just call them
boxers, so that's what I have my younger characters use. I
might have slipped and meant to say 'boxers briefs', then
skipped the first word somehow.
For reference, Craig actually wears Fruit of the Loom boxer
briefs, mediums. He prefers the black waistband, striped ones,
but his Mom bought the solid color, gray waist last time, so it
ends up being a mix.
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Re: 19 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 15
By: Adric Date: July 16, 2019, 3:27 pm
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[quote author=Jack link=topic=1029.msg10684#msg10684
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... I know you’re into… you were into YuGiOh and Magic and
stuff, and… I went in your room while he was busy.”[/quote]
I don't remember Craig doing that. Sounds like a lie Craig made
up to set the stage for his scene.
[quote author=Zyngaru link=topic=1035.msg10733#msg10733
date=1545318110]
You always have to be careful what you ask for, because the real
thing isn't always what you imagined it would be. :o[/quote]
True, but part of the thrill of a "hookup" like this is not
knowing exactly what you signed up for. [emoji48]
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