The Soccer Coach


by Mr. Spank

Coach Dunbar always waited in the locker room after practice while the boys took their showers. He knew what could happen when you got fifteen unsupervised 7th, 8th, and 9th grade boys together. Most of the boys took his presence seriously and would shower and change quickly. But there were always one or two who just couldn't help but take this time to fool around, snapping wet towels at the other boys and what not. Coach Dunbar never hesitated to deal with those who did goof off. Right there on a bench in the locker room he would put the errant boys over his knees and spank them on their underwear clad bottoms. He had a pretty large hand, and there was no doubt that it hurt when it struck the boys small bottoms. Most of the boys would get up from his lap teary-eyed.

Aaron Collins was the captain on the soccer team. The 14-year-old ninth grader was definately the best player on the team also. Up until the middle of the soccer season he had managed to escape being spanked by Coach Dunbar. One day after practice Coach Dunbar was in a particularly bad mood, which was unusual for him. In the locker room Aaron walked up to two sniffling 7th graders who had just had the seat of their underpants warmed by Coach Dunbar. "Let me see your butt!" he said to one of the boys as he grabbed him and yanked his underwear down. All the other boys gathered round and began to laugh and cheer.

"What's going on?" Coach Dunbar's voice suddenly bellowed. The boys quickly went back about their business, leaving Aaron and the younger boy there. The younger boy was trying to pull his underwear back up. Aaron stood there wearing only his jock-strap. He was one of the only boys on the team who wore one. "I asked what was going on!" Coach Dunbar said in an even louder voice.

"He pulled my underwear down!" the younger boy angrily yelled. Aaron stood there with a smirk on his face.

Coach Dunbar glared at Aaron. "Is this true Aaron?" he asked. Aaron just stood there, not answering the coach. "Well, if you're not going to answer me then I guess I have no other choice than to spank you."

Coach Dunbar grabbed Aaron by the arm and led him over to a bench. After sitting down he hauled the boy across his knees. Due to the fact that Aaron was only wearing a jock-strap his bottom was bare. Coach Dunbar never spanked bare, always allowing to at least let the boys put on some underwear for their spankings. He rested his hand on Aaron's naked bottom, and upon doing so the boy's penis began to stiffen inside the small pouch of the jock-strap. In a rapid fury the coach began to spank Aaron's bare butt.

"Aaaahhhhh!" Aaron cried. "Please stop!"

The rest of the team had gathered around to watch Aaron getting spanked on his bare bottom. Coach Dunbar spanked him much more severely than any other boy on the team, and now the team captain was being reduced to nothing but a sobbing, little boy. Aaron screamed and kicked his legs as Coach Dunbar's hand showered upon his bare bottom. Fifty swats were given in all, leaving Aaron's buns and up between his crack crimson red.

Coach Dunbar stopped spanking Aaron. He could feel the boy's stiffened _c_o_c_k_ in the jock-strap up against his knee. "Let's see what we have hear," the coach said as he reached his fingers inside the jock-strap and pulled out the boy's penis as he continued to lay across the coach's lap. He could feel pre-cum on Aaron's _c_o_c_k_ as he rubbed his finger over the head of his _c_o_c_k_. His penis was now exposed to the rest of the boys, and they watched as the coach's fingers manipulated it. He ran a finger down Aaron's butt-crack as he fondled his _c_o_c_k_ in his other hand. In a matter of minutes cum shot out of Aaron's penis into Coach Dunbar's hand. He then allowed the crying, embarrassed boy to get up and clean himself up.


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