Blue Jeans Aren't Forever!


by Derek <B_derek@excite.com>

Derek was feeling very embarrassed. Worst of all, he still didn't know how he had got into this situation. He was still wearing his suede jacket, new shirt and tie. But his lovely light blue jeans that he had got for Christmas – they were gone! Here he was standing, minus his jeans, much to the amusement of Liam and Tom. And to make matters worse, Derek didn't know how he had lost his jeans.

It had all been great fun to begin with. All in their late twenties, they were friends for years. The three of them were watching TV, Derek was stretched out on the sofa. Liam decided to have some fun with Derek and came over and sat on top of him. When Derek protested, Liam started tickling him. Then he was joined by Tom. They lifted Derek's legs off the sofa and started swatting his ass. Derek was enjoying the fun, but refused to say he deserved it, when called on to do so by Liam.

"Okay then, we'll just have to take off your jeans" said Liam.

"NO!!" Derek shouted. But he was no match for the two of them and they soon had his jeans unbuckled and pulled down. Again they lifted his legs and swatted his bikini clad ass. Now it hurt much more!!

After a while, the friends let Derek's legs down and he lay there on the sofa, with his jeans at his ankles. Embarrassed, he jumped up and reached down to pull them up. The friends laughed.

"Next time, we mightn't let you off so lightly, Derek" they said.

He remembered afterwards they had some drink and he got very sleepy. When he woke, Liam & Tom were standing smiling (or smirking). And his jeans were gone!! Not only that – his hands were tied behind his back!

Derek jumped up. No sign of his jeans anywhere!! "What's happened", he cried.

"My, my, you've been careless – lost your pants have you?" asked Tom.

"What have you done with them," cried Derek. Fortunately he was wearing a shirt with long tails, so this covered him and his bikinis quite well.

"Well, Derek, that was very careless of you, losing your good jeans like that. You'll just have to go across Uncle Liam's knee and be spanked!!" With that, Liam sat down and motioned for Derek to go across his knee.

"I will not" said Derek. I haven't gone across anyone's knee since my father stopped spanking me at 12 years of age!"

"Well that just goes to show, you're overdue a spanking," said Tom.

"We'll give you a choice," said Liam. "Either it's across my knee or you can go home!"

"That's fine, I'll go home," said Derek. "You guys are not going to treat me like a little kid!"

"Okay, then off you go," said Liam, opening the front door.

"Great, just give me back my jeans and I'll be on my way. And good riddance to you both!"

"Just come this way," said Tom. "But no one said anything about giving you back your jeans. After all you're the one who lost them!"

With that, to his horror, Derek found himself being propelled out the front door, which was firmly closed behind him! He heard people coming and quickly slipped behind a bush. There was no way he could get home like this, too many people around! He called to his friends. After what seemed a long time, they came out to him.

"What's wrong, feeling the cold?" asked Tom, as he reached under Derek's shirt and pinched his bottom. "Ouch!!" shouted Derek. Some people passing by, looked in hearing the noise. Derek dashed behind the bush again.

"Please fellas, let me back in!" Derek pleaded.

"Oh now, you're being more polite! Are you going to be a good boy?" asked Liam

Derek knew he was beaten. "Yes" he said sullenly.

"Yes what?" asked Tom.

"Yes, Sir." said Derek

"And you're ready to do whatever you're told?" asked Liam, with a big smile on his face. This was going to be fun!

And so within a few minutes, Derek found himself back in the safety of his friends' house, with his hands untied, but now lying across Liam's knee. He began to recall the last time this had happened him, almost twenty years ago, when he felt Liam lift up his shirt tail.

"Oh, what a cute butt! Even cuter than it looks through your jeans!"

Derek was mortified, but then he had something else to concentrate on, when Liam's heavy hand starting spanking him.

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK!! And so it went on. Tom brought over a paddle and joined in the fun. Derek started crying!!

Let's see how we're doing, said Tom and to Derek's horror, he felt his bikini briefs being pulled up so that the guys could take a look.

"Stop!" he cried. But he was totally ignored.

"Gosh, it's not even red yet!" said Tom.

"Agreed," said Liam. With that, Derek felt the elastic of his briefs slap back on his ass, and the guys resumed paddling for what seemed an age.

Then he was told to stand up, face the wall, bend over and pull down his briefs for another inspection! When he protested, Liam just pointed at the door.

Derek turned, bent down and silently pulled down his briefs.

"Take them off!" said Liam. "Okay, now across Tom's knee!"

Grateful that his shirt tail hid his _c_o_c_k_ and balls from view, Derek went across Tom's knees. Tom spread his knees so that Derek's _d_i_c_k_ hung down between his legs. To his horror, he realised that Tom had pulled on some plastic gloves and oiled them up and started to finger _f_u_c_k_ his ass!! He felt his _d_i_c_k_ harden and hoped the guys wouldn't notice. Then Liam sank to his knees and grabbed Derek's _d_i_c_k_!

"Let's try and milk this baby!!" Liam cried. Within seconds, Derek shot his load, much to his embarrassment and the delight of his friends.

Derek was mortified! He hardly even noticed when the guys put him lying over the sofa and took turns sticking their _d_i_c_k_s up his ass, spanking it at the same time before shooting their loads on his back. Afterwards they spread their cum all over his back. Then he heard them say:

"Oh my! What a bad boy, he didn't clean himself today! We'll have to wash the bad boy. With that, it was into the bath with Derek and he had to sit there while the two friends cleaned him all over. They made sure not to miss any part of him!

When they took him out of the bath, they spanked him again, before also giving him the strap!! He recognised the strap as being the belt from his jeans, a real betrayal he felt!!

Then they made him do corner time, with his reddened ass on display, no longer having his shirt tails to hide it. Meanwhile the friends watched TV every so often getting up to do further indignities to poor Derek.

Liam & Tom kept Derek there for the weekend, making him their slave. They dressed him up in all sorts of gear and made him do whatever they wanted. He lost count of the number of times he was spanked. He learned quickly not to complain, it only made matters worse!

And you know: Derek never got back his lovely blue jeans. Liam and Tom drove him to the bus stop and told him to get out and wait for the bus. When he pleaded with them, they relented and drove him home. Their last sight of Derek, before he went into his home, was of his long shirt tail, flapping in the wind, showing his cute bikini clad butt. The guys laughed and agreed they'd have to get together with Derek again!

To be continued: if you have ideas on what further indignities poor, good Derek was made suffer, let me know!! Also some ideas on how he might turn the tables on his "friends"!!


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