Cubs 2: Gary (by Akela)
This story is fiction.
Cub camp was going great. 24 boys aged between 8 and 11 having the best parent free time of their young lives in the brilliant summer sunshine. Akela was having the time of his life. He was happiest when he was on camp. The kids had been reasonably well behaved so far, although, they had only been on camp for one day...three more still to go!
On this particular morning, the camp was due to go swimming at the local pool. Akela had chosen this particular pool, as it had communal changing rooms, which meant that we could check out all his fine young boys in the underpants and their swimming trunks and maybe give out the occasional wedgie.
He told all the cubs to go back to their tents and get their swimming kit and meet back round the flag. Akela knew from previous camps that cubs either forgot to take trunks or their underpants, so when they all returned to the flag, he asked what they were wearing (trunks or pants) and asked them to show him the other garment in their kit bags - all present and correct - 24 pairs of trunks, 24 pairs of pants (underpants). They loaded up the cars and set off.
The trip was great, Akela had to be careful that he didn't get too aroused seeing all those small boys wandering around in their undies in the changing rooms. Slipping their fingers inside the waistbands and lowering them down their white legs - bending over to remove them. Two cubs, Stuart and Patrick, did not have kit bags, so akela said that he would put their kit into his bag. Stuart was changed quickly, he was already wearing his swim shorts, he handed his kit to Akela, wrapped in his towel and headed straight off to the pool. Patrick however, had to change, Akela sat and watched, already changed, as Patrick slowly lowered his jeans in front of him, bending down to pull them over his feet. This caused Patrick's already tight blue undies, to stretch further across his beautifully formed 10-year bottom. Akela couldn't resist it. He grabbed the waistband of Patrick's pants and yanked them upwards (not too hard through).
"WEDGIE!", said Akela with a grin.
Some of the remaining cubs turned round and laughed as Patrick reached into his crack to remove his pants.
"Thanks Akela!", he said sarcastically, as he pulled his pants down. After unhooking them from his feet, he turned to face Akela, completely naked. Akela looked at his beautiful smooth, hairless body. There was another tent being erected right there in the changing room (if you know what I mean!). Patrick had obviously been on holiday before the camp, his body slightly tanned with the exception of the familiar speedos area, which remained a very light, milky tan colour.
"Put these in your bag will you", said Patrick, as he handed Akela his briefs.
Akela looked down. In his hand, were a pair of 9-11 year old light blue pants, still warm from Patrick's body, with a very slight skid mark in the crouch - obviously from his recent wedgie. Akela put them in his bag with the rest of Patrick's clothing.
The swim was great and relaxing. After 2 hours, Akela rounded all the boys up, and they all went back to get changed.
Most of the Cubs were ready to go, when Stuart tapped Akela on the shoulder.
"I've lost my trousers, I can't find them anywhere", Whined Stuart.
He was standing there in his cub jumper and scarf, with only a pair of blue briefs, which were identical to Patrick's, covering his lower half.
After a search, Akela told Stuart to put a towel round himself, because they had to go. The trousers were nowhere to be seen.
They had only been back at camp for 5 minutes when Stuart came up to Akela at the cook tent.
"I've found my trousers", he said with a smile.
"I forgot to take them with me", he continued.
Stuart had worn shorts to go swimming in, and had forgotten to take his trousers with him.
"Right!", said Akela.
He picked Stuart up and put him over his shoulder, so that his bottom was facing forward.
"Dan, give this boy a whacking for wasting our time looking for his trousers" Akela called.
With that, one of the younger leaders stepped forward and whacked Stuarts tight, jean clad bottom 4 times with his hand. They weren't particularly hard - the leaders were only messing about - and Stuart was used to this, he was always getting into trouble and having his butt whacked (lightly) by the Leaders.
Some of the other cubs watched as Stuart was walloped and laughed. One boy in particular was watching with interest, his big blue eyes wide open, almost in a trance.
Later, when the Cubs had a couple of hours of free time, Akela was approached by a young boy as he said on the riverbank at the end of the campsite.
"Akela", said the boy.
Akela turned round to see Gary, the boy who had taken such an interest in the fun whacking that had taken place earlier. He was 10 just like Stuart and Patrick, but thinner. He had a beautiful face, almost angel-like, especially with those big blue eyes. Gary was one of Akelas favourites. He was a very nice kid, very generous, especially for a boy of his age. He was always ready to give up his place on a team to someone else. This was a quality that Akela liked alot, as it was very unusual for a 10-year-old.
"Would you put me over your shoulder and spank me?", he said as he sat beside the large frame of his cub leader.
Akela turned to him, looking a bit puzzled.
"Why would you want me to spank you?", he said as looked deep into the boys eyes.
"Because I want you to", replied the very cute young boy.
Gary was a very loving boy. He enjoyed being at Akelas side, or getting piggyback rides. He had asked Akela to give him wedgies in the past, and Akela was only too happy to oblige.
"I'll smack your bottom if you want me to, but I'd rather put you over my knee", said Akela, happy to please the boy once again.
Gary smiled and said, "Yes please". Polite as ever.
"Come on then", he said, and took Gary's hand, and walked along the riverbank until they reached a small area of trees. Akela thought that although Gary had asked for, and obviously enjoyed getting a spanking, he was sure that he wouldn't enjoy it becoming a spectator sport!
"Right, how would you like me to spank you", enquired Akela.
Gary replied quickly, he had thought about quite hard, and obviously took it for granted that Akela would carry out his request, as he had done with the wedgies in the past.
"I want you to pull my jeans down and take them off, then I want you to pull me over your lap, give me a big wedgie and spank me hard with my pants up my bum".
Akela gulped, and began to feel dizzy. He couldn't believe this was happening to him. One of the cutest kids, with one of the nicest bottoms in his pack, wanted to be stripped, wedgied and spanked by him.
"Are you sure?", asked Akela.
"Definitely", replied Gary, looking at Akela with a smile.
Akela sat down on a fallen tree, and as he did, Gary stepped forward and lifted his T-shirt up, revealing the waistband of his stonewashed blue jeans. Although Gary was very slender, the jeans were quite tight on him, his small boyhood bundle bulging out the front.
Akela reached forward and unbuttoned the jeans. He then slid down the zipper, slowly, holding the top of the jeans with the other hand. He then peeled the jeans down, revealing Gary's white Teenage Ninja Turtles pants. Gary placed his hands on Akelas shoulders as he stepped out of his jeans. Akela laid the jeans to one side, with Gary's trainers, which came off as he stepped out of the jeans. Akela sat back up and looked at the slim boy before him. Gary's T-shirt was still rolled up at the front, revealing his tight, almost fat free tummy, followed by loose fitting white undies with four turtles on the front. Then thin legs went down into bright white sports socks.
Without saying a word, Akela grabbed hold of Gary's wrist and pulled him over his knees. He positioned Gary in such a way, that neither his feet nor hands reached the Forrest floor.
"If you want me to stop, just say so...okay!", said Akela, please that he was asked to carry out this task, but concerned for this fantastic young boys well-being.
"Okay", Gary said.
With that, Akela grabbed the waist band of the white underpants, which now had a little more shape as Gary was bent over, and pulled them up the boys back, not quite reaching the boys beautiful blond hair. He then grabbed the two leg loops to give the final tug on the pants. Gary grunted slightly, but remained in position, ready to receive his request.
Akela raised his hand, and brought it down on Gary's left cheek.
WHACK!
Gary jumped a little, but didn't make a sound.
Akela continued.
WHACK!......WHACK!......WHACK!.....WHACK!
Akela was into a very slow rhythm, spanking each buttock in turn, with a gap of about one-second in between each. By the sixth WHACK!, Gary was sniffing.
"You okay?", Akela asked, a little concerned.
"Yes", said the young boy, his voice quivering a little, "Fine, please carry on, give me another seven on each cheek".
Akela continued, still with a tight grip on the boy's pants with his left hand.
WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK! WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!....WHACK!
Gary had started to cry and yelp a bit by the ninth whack, but had asked for Akela to continue. At the end, Akela released Gary's underwear. Gary slid off and danced around the area grabbing his bottom and rubbing vigorously. His two butt cheeks were very red and looked very sore. He danced round with his pants still wedged up his ass for another minute or so. Akela just watched, and enjoyed the show.
"Will you de-wedge me", Gary said and he wiped away the tears. He turned round and bent over, revealing two beautiful glowing globes with white undies wedgied between the two. Akela reached in with his two index fingers and pulled down the crouch of the boy's undies. He then pulled them back up slightly to get them into their more normal position. Gary then turned back round to face Akela. Akela looked down at Gary - did this cute 10-year-old have a slight erection?
"Will you spank me in another position?", Gary enquired.
"What, again!", said Akela, amazed. "What position?".
"The way my Dad smacks me and my brother when we've been naughty", he said, almost excited.
"If you want me to", Said Akela.
"Oh, yes please", said Gary. And with that he knelt on Akelas lap and bent down. This meant his head was lower than the rest of his body, his knees were on his chest, his arms tucked under his thighs. His fantastic bottom was the highest point of his body, sticking right up in the air, almost at Akelas head level, he could almost smell the fabric conditioner in the boys underpants.
"My Dad says that this position hurts more, because the skin is stretched tighter over the bottom", Gary said from this very erotic position. "I want you to spank me 10 times without stopping, and very hard", the slender boy continued.
Akela was very turned on by this new position...here comes the dizzy spells again he thought.
Akela then placed his left arm over the boy's back to hold him in position. He then moved his head slightly to the right. Not only could he see Gary's magnificent tight bottom showing through the now tight white underpants, but also the back of the boy's scrotum between his legs.
Akela then began the spanking...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!
The boy was wailing and crying, but remained in position, not evening moving his hands to rub his now burning bottom.
"Rub my bottom for me", Gary asked, sniffing.
Akela reached up to Gary's cute little but and began to rub these two red-hot buns through his pants. Gary remained in this very bent over position. After a couple of minutes of rubbing, Gary reached up and grabbed Akelas hand and started to move his hand southwards. Akela carried on rubbing. Gary eventually parted has legs, and before he new it, Akela was rubbing Gary's little penis through Donatello, Leonardo and the other two turtles. What started off as a small soft one-inch penis was soon sticking straight out of his pants, at a full erect four inches. Akela carried on rubbing the boy and he moved and groaned in his still bent over state. After a couple of minutes, Gary's whole body began to shudder, and he penis began to throb violently, then his body slumped down relaxed. Not old enough or developed enough to come, he just went through the motions.
Akela suddenly realised what he had done. He had jerked off one of his Cubs! - this could be dangerous. While he dwelled on this, Gary got up, rubbed his still sore bottom, then gave Akela a kiss and hugged him.
"Thanks", whispered Gary in Akelas ear.
Gary then put his trousers and trainers back on, grabbed Akelas hand and lead him back to the campsite.
That night, they had a campfire, Gary sat on Akelas left knee, and Stuart sat on his right. Both boys were happy and content, as was Akela. The whole camp had a great fire, and indeed a great camp. More incidents were to happen on this camp, but you'll have to wait until I write them. This was not the last time Gary's & Stuart's butts was warmed on this camp either.