Taught a Lesson

Taught a Lesson 24

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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 24

Fortunately, they didn’t have far to go with the nearest boys’ toilets only a short distance away; “Jesus Christ that was so embarrassing,” exploded Nathan, as soon as they got inside. “I think that must rate as one of my worst experiences ever, and I don’t just mean this week, I mean ever,” he complained miserably.

Tom was in complete agreement; “Everything was going so well today too, and now we have just had to reveal one of our most personal secrets; everyone in our class now knows how we wank. God, this is so humiliating.”

“And there’s more still to come,” muttered Connor unhappily, wiping cum off his stomach.

Nathan and Tom stared at their friend looking perplexed. “What do you mean?” asked Nathan.

“Well,” said Connor; “Didn’t you see Mr Crane at the end collecting samples of our cum? When we get back in the classroom everyone is going to be looking at it though a microscope. How disconcerting is that going to be?”

Nathan and Tom groaned; “God, I wish this day would hurry up and end,” grumbled Tom.”

“We’d better get a move on back to the classroom before Mr Crane sends out a search party to come and find us,” said Nathan.

The three of them, having cleaned themselves up made their way back, and entered the classroom very sheepishly. As they headed back to their seats so the rest of their classmates broke out into spontaneous applause, causing all three of them to go bright red with embarrassment once again.

Mr Crane waited for them to be seated before explaining what they would be doing next. He had taken samples of the three boys sperm and had put it into several petri dishes. He had also set up six microscopes so that everyone could look at the sperm under a high magnification setting. “As it will be Maynard, Adams and Robinson’s sperm that we will be looking at, it only seems fair that they should be the ones to go first,” announced Mr Crane.

Nathan, Tom and Connor all gazed at each other; they weren’t at all sure they really wanted to see this, but none-the-less they each walked nervously over to one of the desks where Mr Crane had an actual sample of their own sperm already set up under the microscope. All three of them looked quite apprehensive before Tom took the lead and said; “Come on, let’s get this over with,” and fixing his eyes so he could look through the lenses of the microscope, he stared at a close up of his own cum.

“Wow! This is amazing,” he uttered after a few moments, increasing the magnification as he continued to stare. “Oh, this is incredible, I wasn’t expecting to see this,” he exclaimed excitedly; “It’s like watching lots of little tadpoles.”

Connor and Nathan on hearing Tom’s enthusiastic description both looked through the lenses on the microscopes, and they too found themselves captivated with the sight that befell them.

“Wow!” exclaimed Nathan; “this is so brilliant.”

“This is just remarkable,” uttered Connor.

Neither of them could quite believe that they were watching their live sperm swimming around in front of them.

All three of them remained completely transfixed for several minutes before raising their heads and stepping away from the microscopes so that someone else could take a look. They all made their way back to their seats where they sat in a stunned, silent semi-daze contemplating exactly what they had just witnessed.

They were brought back to reality by the sound of the buzzer signalling the end of the third lesson and the beginning of the fourth.

“I hope that everyone found today’s biology lesson an enjoyable and absorbing one,” said Mr Crane. “It’s the first time I have ever been able to present a practical feature to this subject, and I am highly unlikely ever to be able to do so again. A huge thank you therefore to Maynard, Adams and Robinson for their willingness to participate in what I think was a very engrossing and interesting lesson. Please show your appreciation.”

Once again there was the sound of cheering and applause as the rest of their classmates indicated how much they had enjoyed the lesson, and in particular the input from the three boys.

“Okay, thank you everyone, please settle down,” said Mr Crane. “For your general science class today, we are going to look at the weather. Please turn to page 218 in your textbooks; to start with we will look at temperature.”

The rest of the second period of double science was a bit of an anti-climax, as nothing that Mr Crane said or did was ever going to come close to the excitement generated in the biology lesson, and whilst there were some interesting facts revealed about the weather for the most part everyone was very pleased when the buzzer sounded for the end of morning school and lunchtime.
The three boys were amongst the first to exit the classroom and make their way down to the dining hall. They were pleased to see that there were only around twenty or so pupils in the queue in front of them, and so they were able to get the food of their choice and sit at their favourite table. Being Friday all three boys had opted for the same main meal; fish, chips and peas; Connor and Tom had gone for a sticky toffee pudding and custard for desert, whilst Nathan had chosen fresh fruit salad and cream.

They chatted together as they ate; Connor glancing around the dining hall to see if he could locate Simon anywhere. He noticed Kasper, Jamie and Will, but was disappointed not to be able to see Simon. He turned back towards his food; as he did so he looked up and saw Tom and Nathan grinning at him.

“What?” he demanded.

Just then he found his eyes being covered by a pair of hands and a voice whispering in his ear; “Guess who?”

He spun round to find Simon standing behind him, his face instantly breaking into a smile.

“That’s better,” commented Simon; “You were looking quite worried there for a minute.”

Connor snuck a glance at Tom and Nathan, his face going red as he did so.

“I just wanted to say a quick hello,” said Simon; “I’m going to be quite busy for the next half-an-hour or so, but please speak to me before you leave the hall.”

“Okay,” replied Connor, “I’ll do that.”

“Enjoy your lunch boys,” Simon said, smiling, as he headed off to the other side of the hall.

“Well you two seem to really have hit it off,” asserted Nathan smiling.

“Yeah, I guess we have,” replied Connor blushing a little, but with a very cheerful, confident tone to his voice.

The three of them continued to eat their lunch and when they had all finished they got up and started to make their way out of the hall. Just before they left Connor walked over to Simon; “You wanted to speak to me?” he said.

“Yes,” answered Simon; “As there’s no school on Monday are you doing anything?”

“No, I don’t think so,” Connor responded; “Why?”

“I just wondered whether you wanted to come over to my house?” he asked, giving Connor a slightly nervous smile.

“Err, yeah, that would be cool.” Connor replied, sounding equally nervous.”

“Great, I’ll text you later this evening,” said Simon with a far more confident smile.

Connor re-joined Nathan and Tom and all three of them left the hall and went through the corridor towards the exit. Connor was in very good spirits as he thought about Simon’s invitation, with a cheerful smile on his face. They left the building and went into the recreation zone where there were several girls milling around, although none of them approached the boys. As they turned the corner Nathan suddenly muttered; “Look out Connor, trouble.”

Connor looked up and the smile instantaneously disappeared from his face as the ominous figures of Kirsten and her friends loomed immediately ahead of them.

“Hi Connor,” announced his sister as they reached the location where she was standing. “We were told by that older boy at break-time to come back at another time, so here we are.”

Connor scowled at his sister; that wasn’t what Simon had meant at all; he was just trying to get rid of her, but now she had re-appeared along with her entourage and Simon was on duty in the school hall and unable to come to his rescue this time. “Damn,” he thought to himself, he should have realised something like this would happen.

“We have a little surprise for you,” said Kirsten; “So please, all three of you follow us and you will find out what it is.”

Connor, Nathan and Tom stared at each other, shrugged their shoulders in a resigned manner, and set off following Kirsten to wherever she was taking them.

As it turned out they were only going about a hundred yards or so to a more secluded part of the recreation zone where there were a few trees.

“Okay,” said Kirsten to the boys; “Please spread yourselves out so there is a gap between you.”

The three boys did as they were told and stood facing Kirsten. As they did so, two girls joined each of them, one on either side and grabbed hold of their arms. Another two girls stood behind them; whilst a further two girls stood in front of them.

“What’s going on?” demanded Connor, sounding quite anxious.

“Don’t worry,” replied Kirsten; “You are perfectly safe. It’s just this is the last opportunity we are going to have of playing with you whilst you are naked, so we have come up with something special for you to remember it by.”

“You had better not hurt us,” said Connor; “Or I’ll see that you suffer the consequences.”

Kirsten ignored Connor’s comment; “Are you ready Pippa?” she called out.

“Yes,” came the reply, as Pippa opened her rucksack and handed out several feathers to the girls standing behind and in front of the three boys.

“Okay girls, you know what to do,” shouted Kirsten.

On her command the two girls standing either side of each boy strengthened their grips on them; one of the two girls standing behind the boys grabbed hold of the cheeks of each boy’s arse and pulled them apart, whilst the second girl started probing the hole that had been revealed with a feather; teasing, tickling and stimulating the boy that stood closest to them. At the front one of the girls began tickling and tantalising the balls of each boy with a feather, whilst the second girl caressed and fondled the boy’s cock.

“Ooomph,” groaned Connor as he experienced the satisfaction of the feather pleasuring his arse and balls.

“Ooooh,” said Nathan, moaning as he enjoyed the pleasure of his arse and cock being tickled.

“Oh shit!; Oh that’s amazing,” squealed Tom as the deftness of the touch of the feather against his arse made him shudder with delight, and the wonderful sensation of the stimulation of his balls caused him to whimper with contentment.

As the boys’ arses and balls continued to be aroused, so their cocks which by now were rock hard, were being mercilessly rubbed, squeezed and manipulated in an unrelenting fashion that was already indicating a reaction was not far away.

Kirsten noticed this and a broad grin appeared on her face. Moments later and the first result was achieved as Tom couldn’t hold on any longer and delivered several very satisfying blasts of cum all over his chest and stomach:

“Oh Fuck! Aaaaagh! Jesus! Aaaaagh!, Oh God!, Aaaaaaaaagh!”

This was followed by Nathan, who had found the stimulation of his arse amazing and he very quickly shot load after load of cum over his body and groin;

“Aaaaagh! Fucking Hell! Aaaaaagh! Oh God! Mmmmmmf! Aaaaaagh!”

Last of all was Connor, much to his sister’s delight. As she noticed him building towards his orgasm so she swapped places with the girl who was wanking him off and instead wrapped her fingers around his shaft so that she could be the one to bring him to a conclusion. She ran her fingers purposely up and down his cock until she heard him cry out in ecstasy;

“Oh God! Oh Fuck! Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaaagh!” he squealed, as the girls continued to stimulate his arse, cock and balls. He continued to moan and groan until every drop of cum was squeezed out of his cock, and he could no longer cope with the unchecked stimulation that was going on and begged for them to stop.

Kirsten surveyed the scene in front of her of the three boys, completely spent of their cum, lying exhausted and groaning, as their cocks softened from the exertions they had just experienced.

“Come on girls, let’s leave them to it,” announced Kirsten, and in the space of thirty seconds all the girls had departed, leaving the three boys breathing heavily as they attempted to recover from what was one of the most exhaustive orgasms they had ever experienced.

As the buzzer sounded for the end of lunch, so none of the three boys responded; such was the overpowering dazed condition they were in. They lay there almost in semi-consciousness as the time ticked by. Suddenly a shout went up:

“Here they are,” a voice shouted, as Will, Jamie, Simon and Kasper arrived on the scene. In the space of a minute all three of the boys were roused, cleaned up and taken to their registration rooms. Although feeling more than a little groggy they responded to the attention and the instructions of the older boys and successfully negotiated their afternoon registration and arrived at their penultimate lesson of the week – English.

“Thanks Simon,” said Connor, as the older boy turned to leave.

“No worries,” replied Simon smiling; “Although I’d really like to get even with your sister after this; having a bit of fun is one thing but leaving the three of you like that was pretty irresponsible. I think I know what she was up to; she was trying to get you into more trouble on your last day of punishment so that it got extended into next week.”

Connor stared at Simon; “You could be right there,” he exclaimed.

“I’m damn sure I’m right,” answered Simon; “Let me have a think about it. Now you had better get on in to your class before you do get in to trouble. I’ll text you later.”

Connor gave Simon a cheery wave and joined Nathan and Tom in the classroom. He didn’t get a chance to let them know Simon’s theory about what happened at lunchtime until after the lesson has finished and they were heading through the corridor to their last lesson of a very eventful week, which was history. They arrived outside the classroom and as they did so Connor finished updating them. Both Nathan and Tom were quite stunned at the notion, but agreed that this must have been what Kirsten was up to;

“Evil bastard,” whispered Tom, looking quite annoyed.

“I really wish she would slip up, so that she got punished,” commented Nathan; “I’d love to see that happen.”

“I couldn’t agree with you more,” agreed Connor.

Just then Miss Webber, the history teacher arrived and everyone filed into the classroom. It was the last lesson of the week, and nobody really wanted to be there, especially as there was now a 3-day weekend to look forward to. Then at 3.30pm there was an announcement over the tannoy system; “Would Connor Maynard, Nathan Adams and Tom Robinson please report to the Headmaster’s office immediately.”

The three boys looked startled and stared at each other in surprise; “Now what?” sighed Connor sounding worried. They put their books away, picked up their bags and with the eyes of all of their classmates following them out of the door, made their way to Mr Trimble’s office.

Connor tapped on the door of the school office and put his head inside; “Mr Trimble wants to see us,” he said.

“Oh yes Connor,” said Miss Peters. “Go and wait outside the Headmaster’s office and I will let Mr Trimble know you have arrived.”

The boys walked across to the chairs outside the Headmaster’s office. They had hardly sat down when the door opened and Mr Trimble invited them to enter. All three of them were rather anxious and wondered what was about to happen. As they entered they half expected to see their mothers sitting inside and were quite relieved to find it was just them and the Headmaster.

“Please sit down,” said Mr Trimble, indicating to the three chairs in front oh his desk. When the boys were seated he continued; “Well Mr Maynard, Mr Robinson and Mr Adams, you may be wondering why you have been summonsed to my office on a Friday afternoon.” He looked at the three nervous boys and smiled; “On Tuesday I imposed a punishment on you that had never been given before, and I never thought would ever be given. It had never been tested before, however it seems to have worked. I can tell you that when the buzzer sounds in a few moments for the end of the school week you will have satisfactorily completed your punishment.” He paused and stared at the boys who had relaxed considerably since they first entered his office.

“Both I and the teachers have noticed a considerable improvement in your behaviour, and so next week you may return to wearing clothes at school as normal. I have telephoned each of your mothers to inform them of this, and they are also very pleased with the change in your attitudes. I need to warn you however that any repeat of your poor behaviour would lead to you again being required to go naked with immediate effect and for an unlimited period. This has been agreed by your parents. I end by congratulating you on your behaviour over the last few days and hope that it continues for the remainder of your time at this school.” He shook each of the boys by the hand and showed them out of the office.

They had no sooner left Mr Trimble’s office when the buzzer sounded for the end of the school day, and the end of their own tortuous week.

“Yay!” uttered Nathan; “Free at last!”

“Come on let’s go and get our clothes on,” said Tom.

It wasn’t long before all three of them were dressed, had made their way out of the school gates and were on their way home. They chatted as they walked until they reached the point where their ways parted. As it was the weekend they would text each other as usual, and of course they had an extra day off on Monday to look forward to. Having left Nathan and Tom, Connor reached into his bag and switched on his mobile. He was surprised to almost immediately receive the sound of a text message, he looked at his phone and saw it was from Simon; “R u ok? Heard the tannoy message, is anything wrong?” it said.

Connor smiled to himself, although he had only known Simon for a couple of days the older boy had already demonstrated what a very caring person he was. He texted back; “Yes, all fine. Punishment officially over!” including a smiley face at the end.

Simon texted back; “Gr8 news, txt u l8r. x”

Connor arrived at the front door of his house and as he opened it he could hear voices coming from the direction of the lounge, one of which was his mother’s. Whilst his naked punishment at school was over he still had to remain naked for the rest of the weekend at home. He therefore went straight upstairs to his bedroom and stripped off. Having done so he headed back downstairs and skipped smartly past the lounge door on the way to the kitchen to get a drink, hoping he wouldn’t be noticed. As he did so a man’s voice called out; “Hey, cute arse.”

Connor turned back and walked into the lounge, as he did so he stopped abruptly and stared in total surprise; “Dad!” he stuttered.

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