Bare Assed Spankin' From Coach Thompson


by Charley_gilbert <Charlie_gilbert2003@yahoo.com>

"See me before you leave." Coach Thompson told me as I headed toward the shower, just a towel wrapped around my nude body.

"Yes sir." I answered.

I showered with the other players, knowing exactly what the coach wanted to see me for. I had shown up late for practice, and he was gonna bust my ass.

We all finished up with our shower and made our way to our lockers. Everyone dressed except me, I just fiddled around until everyone else was done.

Once all the other players were gone I made my way to the Coach's office. Both of them were sitting there, Coach Larson on the computer, and Coach Thompson standing at his personal locker, changing. Coach Larson was a tall man, with a mustache and sandy blonde hair. Coach Thompson was balding, but the hair on his chest was thick and brown. He was also barefoot, since I caught him in the middle of dressing.

"Hey there" Coach Larson said, spinning around in his chair.

"Uh, Hi." I mumbled, standing there in just my towel.

"Let me finish changing and then we'll deal with this." Coach Thompson said, and began stripping off his gym shorts to reveal his jock underneath. His ass and legs were just as hairy as his chest. He removed his jock to reveal his soft dangling penis and balls. He changed without modesty, and stood completely nude for quite a while before reaching for his underpants. He slipped the tight white briefs on and pulled them up.

"I'll just wear these, so I don't get my nice clothes all sweaty." he told me.

"Ok, I guess." I said, surprised.

"Uh oh, is somebody in trouble?" Mr Larson asked, "Want me to leave?"

"Yes, and no." Mr Thompson said, "He IS in trouble, but you're welcome to stay."

Mr. Thompson padded barefoot over to the desk and opened the drawer pulling out the thin wooden paddle. I'd never been spanked with it before, but I'd heard tales from the other players.

"Since this is your first time I'm going to only give you 10 with this and the rest with my hand." he explained.

He pulled the wooden chair out from behind the desk and sat down. He motioned for me to come over to him. I did, and he grabbed my towel and pulled it off.

"I spank on the bare ass." he told me, and then quickly pulled me over his hairy thighs. My privates pressed against the cotton of his undershorts, and rubbed the hair on his thighs. I started to get hard immediately. In the mirror I could see Mr. Larson leaning back in his chair, watching my naked rear.

smack!

He spanked me with his hand.

smack! smack! smack! smack! smack!

"Oooooooooh" I wiggled across his lap.

smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack!

He was setting my buns on fire with the spanks. I dug my toes into the carpet and bucked my hips trying to escape.

"Please! Ow!" I moaned.

smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack!

He alternated naked cheeks with each spank and every so often would slap my thigh or buttcrack.

"You've been needed your hiney roasted for a while." Mr Thompson lectured, all the while spanking my bare ass, "You've been slacking off lately."

smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack! smack!

"Oooooh! Oh! No! Please! Stop!" I cried, and tears began streaming down my face.

"Your little buns are bright red." Mr Thompson chuckled, and gave me one last hard one right across both fanny cheeks. SMACK!

I stayed across his lap for a moment and then he helped me up. I had all but forgotten about the paddle.

"Well, now it's time to take care of this." he said and motioned to the impliment, "Bend over the desk and spread your legs."

I did as I was told, and he used his bare foot to spread my feet even further apart.

"Alright, 10 spanks with the paddle and it's done." he said, "If I see you in here again this will feel like a ticklin', understand?"

"Yes sir." I said, gritting my teeth.

THWACK!

The paddle struck both my nude buttocks and I stood up on my bare toes.

"AAAAAAAAAAAH!" i cried.

THWACK!

He didn't even give me time to think.

THWACK!

"Pleaaaaaaase!" I screamed.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

He gave me 3 in rapid succession, and I reached back to cover my burning butt.

"Move your hands." he warned, "Or I'll start over."

I gave a quick rub, and then put my hands on the desk again. I looked over at Coach Larson who was grinning and staring at me.

"Half way there, kiddo." Coach Larson said.

All I could do is groan.

THWACK!

That one caught my thighs and I lost it. I couldnt stop the tears from streaming down my face.

THWACk! THWACK! THWACK!

"Oh god! Please!" I cried

THWAAAAAAAAAAACK!

The last one knocked me across the desk, my ass was absolutely on fire. I layed there and cried, and the Coach came up behind me and rubbed his hand across my cheeks. He bent down and whispered into my ear.

"It's ok... it's over. I'm sorry I had to do that."

I looked up at him through my tears, and felt his hand rubbing my bare hiney.

"I'm sorry I was bad and earned it." I said, pushing myself up.

He hugged me, and I wrapped my arms around his hairy frame, burying my face into his chest. His hands reached back and rubbed my fanny, and soon I stopped crying.

"Go on home... you can shower again if you want." he patted my bare butt, and looked into my eyes.

"Yes sir." I looked back, "Thank you."

I went into the shower and then dressed, as I passed by the now closed door of the office I looked into the small window which was partially covered by notices and reminders for the team. Through the glass I saw Coach Thompson in front of a now very nude Coach Larson. Coach Larsons barefeet were on Coach Thompsons shoulders and he was impaled on Coach Thompsons throbbing member. Coach Larson was vigourously jacking off as his ass was being _f_u_c_k_ed. Soon both men came and embraced into a deep tongue kiss. I quickly snuck out without being seen, my dick hard as a rock.

That night as I layed in bed stroking my throbbing erection and rubbing my blistered buns I thought of my hairy naked coach, and how I desperately wanted to earn another bare assed spanking as soon as possible.


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