Taught a Lesson

Taught a Lesson 13 & 14

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Part 13

Connor turned to look in the direction of the speaker and saw to his dismay Kirsten and a group of girls walking towards them. He scowled as they approached. There were eight girls in total, several of whom he recognised as his sister’s friends, and a couple who he didn’t know; one of whom was quite a stunner; she was slim, with long blonde hair and a very pretty face, and Connor couldn’t help but stare at her. She saw him looking at her and smiled at him, he smiled back, for a moment forgetting his present situation and then blushed profusely when he realised this very pretty girl was getting a very good eyeful of his naked body.

Unfortunately, Connor’s ability to focus was again brought into question, and he allowed his thoughts to wander; by trying to imagine what she would look like with no clothes on his hormonal instincts kicked in and he suddenly began to feel a stirring in his groin. His cock began to leap into life and in a very short space of time, possibly even a record for him, he had sprung a boner.

“Wow! Look at your brother’s willy,” squealed one of the girls, “It’s sticking up in the air.”

“Oh gosh, that’s cool,” shrieked another.

Kirsten looked at her brother and a huge grin appeared on her face; turning to the girl whom Connor had been fantasising about she declared; “There you go Louise, I told you he wouldn’t be able to resist the urge when he saw you, the little perv.”

Connor stared at his sister, blushing even redder.

“Come on then, who wants a feel?” Kirsten asked, continuing to look at Connor with an evil grin.

“What?” yelped Connor, “No, you can’t do that. I’m not letting you touch me.”

“Oh yes you are,” replied Kirsten menacingly; “Mr Trimble said anyone can touch you, so now we are going to take the opportunity to have a good feel of you and your friends.” With that she stepped forward and took hold of her brother’s hard cock. Connor gasped as he felt his sister’s touch. She squeezed it slightly and ran her fingers up and down the shaft, making Connor feel as uncomfortable as possible.

Her smile widened as she noticed her brother’s discomfort; “I’m sure you wouldn’t object to letting Louise have a little play with your willy now would you?” she remarked.

Connor was about to respond to his sister, when he suddenly felt his cock being fondled and stroked. He turned his head and discovered to his amazement that Louise’s fingers were wrapped around his cock, gently massaging it. The sensation was incredible. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Tom and Nathan were receiving similar attention from the girls. He let out a huge sigh and closed his eyes; this was awesome. He wanted it to go on for ever and ever and never stop, when all of a sudden it did just that and came to an abrupt halt. He opened his eyes and saw Louise, Kirsten and the other girls hurriedly making their way towards the entrance of the building opposite. He looked around him and saw that everyone else had disappeared and it was just him, Tom and Nathan standing there with their cocks rapidly deflating.

“Oi,” someone shouted.

The boys looked in the direction the cry came from and saw it was one of the school caretakers.

“What are you three boys doing there standing around, the buzzer’s gone, get to your registration classroom immediately.”

“Oh shit,” muttered Nathan, as the three of them ran towards the school building, their now semi-hard cocks flapping around as they did so.

They dashed along the corridors which were thankfully mostly empty as nearly all of the students were already in their home classrooms for afternoon registration. The door to their own classroom was being closed as they got to it and they were just able to squeeze inside and reach their desks in time.

“Phew that was close,” whispered Nathan. If they had arrived a few minutes later then that would have been something else to count against them. They had just about recovered to be able to answer their names without sounding too out of breath.

Their next lesson was maths. Both Tom and Nathan were in the top set, whilst Connor was in the next level down as this wasn’t one of his strongest subjects. This was one of the few lessons that all three boys were not together, and was the first one since their punishment had started that they were being separated. They wished each other good luck and headed off to their respective classrooms.

Fortunately for them nothing untoward happened other than comments from a few pupils as they made their way through the corridors and one or two slaps on the back of their naked arses. The next 45 minutes seem to sail by and it wasn’t long before all three boys were back together again for their last lesson of the day which appropriately was drama. The whole day had been quite dramatic for them already, so it was a sense of irony that this was to be their final lesson before they were able to return to some semblance of normality and put their school uniforms on again for their journey home.

As it turned out the drama lesson was anything but, as their normal teacher was off sick and the substitute teacher just asked them to get on with any work they had to do. This enabled Connor, Tom and Nathan to get most of their English homework completed which they were very pleased about.

Finally, the buzzer went to signal the end of the school day. The three boys decided to re-employ their tactic from earlier in the day and wait for everyone else to leave the classroom before they did. This time it was much more successful and they found that there were far fewer pupils around as they made their way towards the school office. Several of the pupils in their class had buses to catch and so didn’t want to hang around and wait for the boys.

They arrived at the school office and knocked on the door.

“Come in,” a voice called out.

The three boys entered and saw Miss Peters the school secretary and another member of the administration team busy at their desks. She looked up to see who it was and waived them in the direction of the school sick bay. This was a room where anyone who was feeling unwell was taken. There the boys discovered their clothes in a box neatly folded. They quickly got dressed, and felt quite relieved at no longer being exposed to everyone.

As they left the room Miss Peters informed them that this was where they needed to report tomorrow morning when they arrived, and where they would leave their clothes for their second day of nudity. All three of them said thank you and walked out of the main school entrance and into the afternoon sunshine now fully clothed and feeling normal again.

The three boys felt very reassured to be wearing clothes again and made their way to the school entrance and out of the gate. Because of the time taken to find their clothes and get dressed when they emerged from the school building they discovered that most of the pupils had already left.

“Well I reckon that was the most embarrassing day of my entire life,” confessed Nathan.

“You’re not kidding,” replied Tom, agreeing with his friend; “I’m so glad today is over and that I’m wearing clothes again.”

“Only three more days to go then,” retorted Connor miserably.

They continued to the end of the road where they separated;

“See you tomorrow,” they all said.

Tom and Nathan went off in one direction, whilst Connor headed off the opposite way. As he walked so he mulled over in his head what had gone on during the last few hours, and what was yet to come. It was all very well for Tom and Nathan to be glad the day was over but for him it wasn’t. He still had to continue with his own separate punishment when he got home and that would mean him having to get naked again.

“Life really sucks,” he muttered unhappily to himself.

He turned into the driveway and walked up to the front door, opening it and letting himself in. As he did so he could hear his sisters talking in the kitchen. His mind went back to what had taken place at lunchtime when Kirsten had grabbed hold of his cock and started playing with it. Connor was very confused about this and couldn’t decide whether he had actually enjoyed the experience or not. It had all felt quite surreal and he wasn’t sure what to think.

As he made his way home he was quite thirsty and was looking forward to a nice cold glass of coke. Now as he stood in the hallway he could hear Kirsten’s voice emanating from the kitchen and he reached a fairly rapid conclusion that he did not really want to have to speak to her as soon as he had arrived home. He was convinced she would bring into any conversation what had happened at lunchtime and he really didn’t want to talk about that, plus the fact that Jemma was there would make things ten times worse and would probably set her off singing one of her stupid ditties again.

Reluctantly he decided to forego his drink and instead head up to his room. He would aim to keep out of the way for as long as possible, or in any case until his mother got home, as he was sure as soon as she did so, he would be required to make an appearance, and be naked. He entered his room, dropped his bag on the floor and threw himself onto his bed. With his hands behind his head, he looked up at what was now becoming one of the most studied ceilings in the country before closing his eyes and taking a deep breath; “Fuck,” he mouthed.

“Connor, Connor, wake up.”

Connor opened his eyes with a start and sat up on his bed. His mother was standing next to him.

“Connor, it’s almost time for tea,” his mother said; “And why aren’t you naked? You know the conditions of what we agreed yesterday, you are to strip naked as soon as you get home from school,” she said frowning.

“I-I-I’m sorry mum,” Connor mumbled, “I came upstairs the moment I got in and must have fallen asleep.”

Janet Maynard stared at her son; “Okay well I will give you the benefit of any doubt on this occasion, but you are to take your clothes off now and come downstairs straight away and set the table for me for tea. I have had a very busy day and am also very tired, however I need to pop next door to speak to Lisa after we have eaten for half an hour or so.”

She left Connor undoing his shirt and headed back downstairs. Lisa was the next-door-neighbour and a very good friend of hers. It was Jemma’s eleventh birthday on Saturday and Lisa was helping Janet with the party arrangements, including organising the cake, which is what she needed to check on that evening.

Within a couple of minutes of her reaching the kitchen, Connor was also downstairs, completely naked and laying the table.

“How did it go today?” his mother asked.

Connor looked up, and pondered for a moment before replying; “It was extremely embarrassing, and there were a few very awkward moments, but otherwise it was okay,” he said, sounding rather unconvincing.

His mother looked at him; “Well you weren’t meant to enjoy it,” she said, “after all it is a punishment.”

Connor scowled.

“And there is no need for you to look like that either,” she scolded, noticing the expression on his face. “Pour out some water into those glasses, tea is almost ready.”

Connor did as he was told.

Mrs Maynard dished up four plates of a steaming hot and very delicious looking macaroni cheese, with broccoli and garlic bread and placed them on the kitchen table.

“Kirsten, Jemma,” she called, “Tea’s ready.”

The two girls appeared in the kitchen within seconds of being called and sat down at the table, looking hungrily at the food in front of them.

“Thanks mum,” this looks great, said Kirsten digging enthusiastically into the macaroni.

For several minutes there was complete silence as the three children and Mrs Maynard ate eagerly, enjoying the food that they were consuming.

“Mmmm this is really good,” said Kirsten with a mouthful of food.”

Her mother smiled. “Thank you,” she replied, “but try not to talk with your mouth full.”

There followed another few minutes of very contented munching.

“So how was your day?” Mrs Maynard said, speaking to Kirsten.”

“It was really good,” she replied, and proceeded to fill her mother in on her day’s activities, as Jemma and Connor listed. Jemma was attentive to hear what her sister had got up to, whereas Connor had no interest whatsoever, until that was Kirsten made mention of him.

“Oh, and I saw Connor and his friends naked,” Kirsten announced, looking at her brother and smiling.

Connor looked over at his sister and glared.

Kirsten noticed Connor’s annoyance and decided now was the ideal time to raise something with her mother;

“Mum,” she said curiously.

“Yes dear,” her mother replied.

“At the school assembly today, Mr Trimble told us that whilst Connor, Tom and Nathan were naked they could be touched by anyone at school.”

“That’s correct,” said her mother.

“Well,” Kirsten continued, “Can Connor be touched at home while he is naked? It seems silly that I can touch him at school, but I can’t at home,” she declared making a very valid point.

“Oooh yes!” squealed Jemma excitedly, “Can we?”

Connor’s face assumed a status of utter dismay at the suggestion and he looked imploringly at his mother.

Mrs Maynard in turn looked at the animated expression of eager anticipation on her younger daughter’s face, and the picture of alarm on Connor’s.

Finally, she gave her answer; “If Connor is able to be touched at school then I don’t see any reason why he can’t be touched at home,” she replied.

“Yeeeesss! Thank you, Mum,” squealed Jemma, absolutely elated.

Connor’s face dropped and he looked completely crushed at his mother’s ruling.

There was a period of silence after this announcement as they all finished their tea, cleared away the plates and got down from the table.

Connor, Kirsten and Jemma headed off to the lounge to watch TV, whilst their mother did the final tidying up in the kitchen. She then headed off to get changed returning downstairs when she had done so, ready to pop next door to speak to Lisa.

As she made to head next door she glanced into the lounge and smiled with amusement as she saw Jemma sitting on the sofa watching TV, slowly edging closer towards Connor who was sitting on the same sofa. As Mrs Maynard continued to observe, she saw her youngest daughter reached out her right hand and start playing with her brother’s naked willy.

She stuck her head around the lounge door; “I’m just going next door to Lisa’s,” she announced, “please ensure that you behave yourselves whilst I’m gone. I should be back in about an hour.” With that she walked across the hallway and out of the front door.

Connor sat on the sofa feeling quite bewildered. He really didn’t know quite what to say as following his mother’s assertion that in the same way as what was happening at school, he could now be touched at home, he was now having his naked cock and balls played with by his 10-year-old sister.

He glanced across to where his older sister was sitting and frowned as he looked at the delighted smile Kirsten had on her face. He couldn’t believe what was taking place and was feeling incredibly embarrassed as Jemma continued to manipulate and caress his cock.

With all of Jemma’s fondling and manipulation Connor gradually got used to the sensation and started to enjoy the experience. Her fingers gradually began to coax Connor’s cock into life and after a while she could feel it beginning to grow as she played with it.

“Ooooh,” she cooed, excitedly, “it’s getting bigger.”

Connor suddenly began to become aware of the feelings he was experiencing; Jemma’s touch to start with had been indifferent, but as she had persevered with it he was now being subjected to a very pleasurable sensation.

As Jemma continued to touch her brother’s willy so Connor began to undergo all sorts of reactions and emotions, until he realised to his horror that he had allowed these to get the better of him and that his cock was completely hard, and his sister was actually stimulating him by running her fingers up and down his shaft. He could feel the tensions rising inside his body and began to writhe a little as he sat on the sofa.

Jemma continued to rub her hand up and down Connor’s cock; she was watching TV and so was completely oblivious to the reaction that she was causing. Connor however recognised that he had allowed his sister to take things a little too far and he was now about to suffer the consequences of that. He began to tense up and grabbed hold of the arm of the sofa before letting out a cry of ecstasy;

“Nnghhhhh! Aagggggh! Mmmmmffff!” he yelled as his cock erupted much to the amazement of Jemma who couldn’t understand what was happening. Connor shot four or five spurts of cum out onto his chest before he stopped and lay back on the sofa breathing heavily.

“Wow! That is so awesome,” said Kirsten, her eyes lighting up as she watched her brother shooting his load.

“W-w-what happened?” asked Jemma, sounding frightened as she stared first at Connor, then across at Kirsten. “Did I do something wrong?”

Kirsten gazed at her brother lying on the sofa covered in cum with a massive smile on her face. “No Jemma, you haven’t done anything wrong,” she said, reassuring her very worried younger sister; “you’ve just accidentally made Connor cum, which was something really breath-taking and gave Connor an enormous amount of pleasure.”

Both girls stared intensely at their brother whose face had gone the deepest colour of red they had ever seen. Connor was embarrassed to the point of total and utter humiliation. Could his life get much worse; he was naked at school during the day, naked at home in the evening and now he had just been wanked off and had spunked in front of his two younger sisters, and was absolutely mortified.

“Here Connor,” said Kirsten, handing him a box of tissues to clean himself up. “Maybe you ought to go and get a shower?” she suggested.

Connor took the box of tissues from his sister and wiped the cum off his body. He then left the two girls in the lounge whilst he headed upstairs to the bathroom. He washed all the residue of cum from his body and dried himself off, before returning briefly to the lounge;

“I’m going to bed,” he announced, “I’m feeling quite tired after everything that has happened today.” Kirsten and Jemma nodded and said goodnight, and he headed back upstairs to his bedroom. He climbed into bed and within a matter of minutes had fallen asleep.

Jemma was next to go to bed. She was still thinking about Connor and what she had done to him. She said goodnight to Kirsten and headed upstairs to her bedroom, got changed and climbed happily into bed, drifting off to sleep dreaming about playing with her brother’s willy.

It was about a quarter to ten when Kirsten heard the key turning in the front door.

“Oh my goodness!” said her mother, appearing in the lounge looking a little flustered. “I’m so sorry to have been so long. We sorted out the arrangements for Jemma’s birthday party on Saturday quite quickly, and then started chatting about lots of other things. Before we realised it, time had caught up on us. Has Jemma gone to bed? Where’s Connor?”

Kirsten smiled; “They’ve both gone to bed,” she said, and now that your home I think I will do the same.”

“Yes of course,” said her mother, “Thank you for waiting for me to get back.”

With that, Kirsten said goodnight to her mother and headed upstairs to her bedroom. In a couple of minutes she was in bed and snuggling down under the duvet. As she lay there she reflected on what had been a very interesting day. She smiled to herself; if today had been interesting then assuming everything went according to plan, tomorrow was going to be even more interesting she hoped. She soon fell asleep feeling very excited indeed.

Part 14

Although he had fallen asleep quite quickly, Connor was again experiencing a restless night where he had constantly woken up and not been able to get back to sleep again properly. Several times he had reached across to his watch to check on the time; 1.30am; 2.50am; 3.40am; 5.10am. Connor grunted, his sleep patterns were certainly being disturbed.

He awoke again and looked at his watch; 7.15am. He groaned. It was almost time for him to get up, and it felt as though he hadn’t had a wink of sleep all night. He lay under his duvet and thought about last night. He couldn’t believe that his younger sister Jemma, playing with his cock had got him so aroused that he had actually shot his cum in front of her and Kirsten. That was surely the ultimate humiliation in what was already the most embarrassing week of his life. He glanced again at his watch; 7.22am. He decided to get up and shower and go and get his breakfast. That way he could leave early for school and could avoid coming into contact with either of his sisters, or for that matter his mother. He definitely didn’t want to hear anything about last night’s episode which he feared would almost certainly crop up.

Connor showered and headed downstairs to the kitchen, where he was relieved to discover no-one else was about. He poured himself a glass of orange juice and some cereal and quickly ate it, hoping that his luck would hold and he could finish his breakfast and get back upstairs to his room without meeting anyone else. He washed up his glass, bowl and spoon and made his way back to his bedroom, it was almost five to eight. He grabbed his schoolbag and jacket and made his way back downstairs again; as he did so he heard his mother talking to Jemma. He quickened his pace and quietly opening the front door, slipped out before closing it behind him.

“Thank goodness for that,” he muttered.

Once he was out of sight of the house he took his mobile out and texted Tom and Nathan to let them know he was on his way to school early and would wait for them by the bench just inside the school grounds. As he walked along the road his phone beeped; it was Nathan, he was also up and ready and would leave his house now and meet Connor in about 10 minutes. Connor was in the middle of replying when he got a text from Tom to say he was just finishing breakfast, but would be there as soon as he could.

Connor arrived at school and waited for his friends to arrive. Several pupils walked past him as he sat there and a few recognised him as one of the ‘naked boys’ and smiled.

“A bit overdressed today, aren’t you?” called out one of the older pupils as he walked by.

It wasn’t long before Nathan arrived, and they were joined a few minutes later by Tom. They chatted for a few minutes before making their way to the school sick bay, where they were to strip off and leave their clothes.

“Public humiliation day 2” complained Tom as he removed his shoes. Connor and Nathan nodded in agreement.

After they had stripped naked they knocked on the school office door to let Miss Peters know they were there and had left their clothes where they had been instructed. Miss Peters acknowledges them and said she would collect their clothes up and keep them safely in the school office for when they returned at the end of the day to collect them.

The three boys walked along the corridor to their form room for morning registration, once again receiving a certain amount of attention from other pupils, including comments, whistles and a few slaps on the backside; they also felt their cocks and balls being touched.

After registration they split up and went to their first lesson which was maths. Nathan and Tom were very good with figures, and were in set one, whereas Connor was in set two. This was the only subject that the three boys were not together for, and so they were back together for the next lesson which was English. They were still looking at the War Poets which none of the boys really had much interest in, fortunately the first two lessons of the day seemed to fly by and before they knew it the buzzer was sounding for the mid-morning break. They used to look forward to this, but after their experiences of yesterday were not at all keen now, as it meant they had 20 minutes of being exposed to their fellow pupils.

They left the classroom together and went outside to one of the recreation areas. As soon as they got outside a small crowd gathered around them. They were mainly girls from their year and the years below, but a few boys were also present. It wasn’t long before the first hand had reached out and was feeling Connor’s cock and balls. In a matter of a few moments he could feel himself beginning to get hard and in under a minute he found that he was sporting a boner. He glanced at Nathan and Tom and noticed that each of them was in a similar predicament. As he looked up he saw to his dismay Kirsten and a group of girls approaching.

“Hi Connor,” she called out as she arrived, “You were out early this morning.”

Connor stared at his sister and scowled.

“Hey everyone,” she announced; “want to see something awesome?”

Connor stared at her suspiciously, as she stepped forward and then gasped as he felt Kirsten’s fingers wrapping themselves around his cock. She began sliding her hand up and down Connor’s shaft, pulling the foreskin back a little so that the head of his cock was revealed. Connor let out a groan as she did so.

The crowd had grown even larger as everyone craned their necks to try and get a good view of what was happening. Kirsten continued to rub her hand along Connor’s cock until all too late it suddenly dawned on him what she was doing.

“No, stop, please stop,” he cried out; “Kirsten I beg you,” as a look of impending doom appeared on his face.

His sister smiled at his uneasiness, but ignored his impassioned protestations.

Pleading with his sister Connor tried desperately to get her to stop; “I’ll do anything,” he implored, his eyes filling with tears; “please don’t do it.”

Kirsten continued with the manipulation of her brother’s cock until she felt him give a shudder and then cry out;

“Aaaaagh! Mmmmmfff! Aaaagh! Oh God! Aaaagh!” as spurts of cum forced their way out of his cock to the delight and amazement of the excited girls watching;

“Oh wow!”

“Awesome!”

“Wow, fantastic!”

“Oh my God, look!”

“That is so wicked!”

Kirsten continued to rub and pump her brother’s cock until the spurting stopped and Connor found himself leaning on Tom’s shoulders for support as he recovered.

As he slowly regained his composure and his breathing began to return to normal he glared angrily at his sister; “Thanks a lot,” he growled, and then under his breath he muttered; “I hate you.”

Kirsten didn’t seem too perturbed about her brother’s annoyed appearance and just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

“It’s nearly the end of break,” said Nathan to Connor, “Come on we’ve got PE next, let’s go to the boys’ toilets in the changing rooms, so that you can get cleaned up.”

Nathan and Tom both put their arms around Connor’s shoulders, trying to console their friend. All three of them headed up to the sports block, completely unaware of how comical they looked – three naked boys, all clinging onto one another with their cocks waggling in front of them as they walked.

They reached the sports block and went through to the changing rooms. Connor grabbed a towel from the pile that was always situated next to the showers and wiped himself down. Walking the short distance from the recreation zone with globs of cum on his stomach had been really embarrassing.

The buzzer went for the end of break and the changing room gradually began to fill up with noisy boys from the three classes that came together for PE. There were six classes of 30 pupils in each year, made up of 15 boys and 15 girls in each class.

Connor, Nathan and Tom received a few jeers and comments from the other boys, but it was all good-natured banter. All the boys were used to seeing one another naked in the showers after PE, so it was no big deal having three of them naked at the start of the lesson.

The rest of the boys got changed into their PE kit and waited for the sports teacher to come in and tell them what activity they would be doing for the lesson. Mr Farrell appeared a few moments later;

“Morning boys,” he said in a loud voice, “we are going to be doing a gym workout to start with today for the first part of what was a double lesson, followed by cross country for the second, so make your way through to the gym, except Maynard, Adams and Robinson.”

Connor, Nathan and Tom stopped dead in the tracks when their names were called out and looked apprehensively at their teacher.

“The three of you will be joining the girls in the sports hall for gymnastic for the first session, then you will return for the cross country,” Mr Farrell said, “now run along and see Miss Goodwin who will be waiting for you.”

The three of them looked extremely unhappy as they made their way along to the sports hall, where they found Miss Goodwin and the girls setting out the gymnastic equipment.

“Ah there you are boys,” she said noticing them and walking over; “good, we are all going to enjoy this,” she added rather ominously.

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