During my senior year of high school I had a particular football coach for a teacher in Health Education and Physical Education. He was known simply as Coach Donny by all of his students, and being a straight male and good student I had a sort of kinky fantasy that I just could no longer keep secret. Please note my _d_i_c_k_ is rising as I write this text. It all began one Friday when I stayed after school to assist Coach Donny in cleaning up the fieldhouse....
"Coach, I need to have a man to man talk to you, and I want you to listen to my story and not judge me by it, O. K.," I stated nervously as my _d_i_c_k_ began to harden inside my tan khaki shorts.
"Yes, Jerod, I want to hear anything that you have to say, and regardless of what it is you are still my 'favorite student', bud." Donny stated in his normal loving and supportive tone. As he stood there, clad in a tight purple polo shirt and well fitting khaki pants with a whistle wrapped around his neck, I noticed his well muscled body and found it hard to look him in the eye without blushing. While Coach Donny stood there waiting for my story, he put his hand on his crotch and gave it a long rub and a scratch. "Well Jerod, I am patiently waiting for that special male to male talk."
As I stood there pondering how to discuss my fantasy in the proper manner, Coach Donny did something unimaginable: "Well, Jerod I am getting sort of sweaty from cleaning the fieldhouse, and if it is all right with you, I'd like to take my clothes off and sit here in my white briefs, considering the fact that we are the only ones left here at school on a Friday afternoon with no ballgame tonight. Of course, I won't do it if it bothers you in any way," Coach Donny assured my already nervous self.
I didn't mind one bit at all. As Coach D. pulled his tight polo over his neck, I could clearly see his well toned abs the kind that I had only seen in the movies. His huge biceps made my mini ones look like those of a 12 year old boy. As he took off his belt, he gave me a mischievous look like he had his own private agenda in mind. Then as he slowly unzipped his chinos, they dropped to the ground revealing his tight lily white briefs with a big outline in the crotch area exposing his massive and apparently firm _c_o_c_k_. With him standing there clad in his 'tightie whities' I found it immensely difficult to collect my thoughts on how I would reveal my fantasy to him without freaking out this very masculine football coach.
"O. K., bud tell all. What is bothering you so much?"
"Well, Coach," I began with my voice nervous and shaky.
"Jerod, since we are alone here in this big fieldhouse you can just call me Donny today, O. K.," Donny replied apparently trying to calm my very visible jitters.
"Donny, I have thought how I would simply forget what I am about to tell you, but I can't simply shed this fantasy at all. First of all let me tell you that I may not be the masculine football jock that you coach on your team, but nevertheless, I am straight," Jerod stated in an insecure manner, aware of his slowly rising _d_i_c_k_.
"I realize that you are straight. You don't have to convince me of that, but let me tell you that many of my star jocks are really gay. Wow what's eating you man? If there is anything and I mean ANYTHING I can do to assist you, ever don't hesitate to ask," Donny pointed out as he scratched his _d_i_c_k_ again.
Jerod seemed to be more at ease after that revelation from Donny, but he couldn't help but stare when the coach simply slid his hand into his briefs to reposition his large manly _d_i_c_k_.
"Bud, I hope you are not too embarrassed that I am fondling myself in front of you, but I have to confess that I am not getting much _s_e_x_ at home right now because my wife and I are sort of in a spat. Please tell me if you aren't comfortable with me touching myself in front of you , O. K.. Let this be our little secret and as a reward, I will drop your lowest test grade this grading period."
"Sure Donny, it's a deal. In fact if you don't mind I'd like to be free to do the same in front of you, O. K., Coach?"
"Aye, aye Captain, now get on with your story, son," Donny said as he folded his rather large hands in his large muscular lap. "Whatever is bothering you, just get it off your chest and it will be a great RELIEF to you, Jerod, trust me. Proceed."
"O. K., Donny, I have always been such a good student and assistant to you, haven't I?" Jerod fondled his balls with his right hand.
"Why of course you have but there is one thing that has always been eating away at me," Donny responded. "I have secretly hoped that at least once you might slip up and have a little mischief about you, being a boy, you're entitled to 'sow your wild oats' at least every once in awhile," Donny remarked as he scratched both of his balls, and rubbed his semi hard penis.
"Well that is part of the reason I wanted to talk to you man to man today," Jerod explained as he slipped his hand onto his butt to scratch a worrisome itch. "Again please don't think any less of me after I reveal my entire fantasy to you, O. K.?"
"Wait a minute!" Coach Donny shouted.
As he pulled up, Jerod noticed the grin of humor in his eye as if he had walked behind one of his female students and pulled her panties down.
"Jerod, please pull my finger," Donny replied, and Jerod obliged. "Oh aah, that fart was such a relief, you see I had the baked beans for lunch, and I have had trapped gas all day! What a relief! Now proceed with your fantasy, bud."
"Well being such a responsible and scholarly student I have a recurring fantasy that involves you correcting me much like you do with the football players. One afternoon after school, typically on a Friday afternoon you tell me to speak to you privately in the fieldhouse. As I enter you ask me calmly that I have been looking in your grade book, a rule that you specifically pointed out to the whole class on the first day of school. I then proceed to apologize but you still seem as though you don't buy it. Then you always tell me you are disappointed in defying the rules and tell me you need to make a lasting impression so that you will never forget that when Coach Donny says not to do something, he _d_a_m_n_ well means don't do it. Then you give the choice of a suspension or paddling, and I choose the spanking simply because a zero will knock me out of the valedictorian spot for graduation. Then you go to fetch the board. I bend over and you see my big butt through the line of my tight briefs under my favorite pair of chinos. You pull the paddle with holes out of the gym bag, and laugh mischievously and spank me with the board of education for my horrid, defiant behavior till I can't take anymore. I hope you don't see me as a perve or freak, well that is all."
"Well Jerod, thanks for the info, now I think it is time to go home see ya next week, bud." Donny stated as he pondered over Jerod's request on the drive home.
That night while in bed unable to go to sleep Coach Donny secretly masturbates till he cums at the thought of the erotic student spanking. Coach begins to have a dream.......The time is now in tenth grade and young Donny has been sent to the office for mooning teammates.
"Well son, I think I have to give you a lasting impression to keep you straight, young man. Now assume the paddling position, Don." the Principal stated as he pulled out his large leather paddle---about 3 feet long and 1 1/2 inches wide. As Donny was waiting, anticipating the worst there came the first lick. "OOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" Donny yelped as he began to cry like a baby.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
"Well, Don, I think that was not enough. Drop your drawers and bend over my knee," the Principal stated with a chuckle. Young Donny slowly unzipped his jeans, revealing a small hardon which the Principal gladly viewed. As he bent over the young principal's muscular knees, Donny had an embarrassing emission of precum right on his lap.
"For that, son, I will wear your big ass out for sure.," the Principal shouted.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK POW POW LICK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
"Now get up bud," Breck answered as he patted Don's burning young firm ass. Donny was the image of a young well spanked child. "Now son, come sit in Breck's lap and let him feel you up to relieve you of your other pain......." Donny woke up in a big sweat only to find he had reached his answer of how to handle Jerod's request.
A week later.
Jerod drives up in his old clunker red Ford pickup to find Coach Donny right in the next space. As Donny approached Jerod carrying his briefcase, he states "Jerod, I need some more help in the fieldhouse this afternoon, but I also need to privately talk to you and reprimand you for something you did in class this week. Don't be late!!!" Donny shouted as Jerod stood there shaking anticipating the worst.
All day long Jerod was wondering what his scholarly self had done wrong. Then the dreaded Friday afternoon bell sounded. As Jerod entered the abandoned fieldhouse, he saw the coach sitting on his desk scratching his crotch and farting.
"Well Jerod, I have to correct you for something you have done this week."
"What Coach, I don't remember doing something wrong, Sir."
"Well, Jerod, you failed the chapter test, what do you have to say for yourself?"
"Oh coach, is there anyway for a retest? Please, I'll do anything!"
"Well since you are such a good student I am willing to overlook it this one time and let you take a makeup under one condition," Donny explained.
"Oh anything man; what do I do?"
"I am going to blister your ass so you will have a lasting impression to continue to do good in class, son, now bend over and await your paddling."
As Jerod assumed the position, he began to have a semi hard on. Donny slowly walked into his office and slid open the middle desk drawer, to pull out his large Santa Barbara Paddle Company frat paddle complete with drilled holes in it. As the coach tapped the large mahogany paddle on his muscular leg, Jerod felt a twinge of fear, unlike any he had ever felt before. As Coach Donny applied the first lick, Jerod let out a large yelp and a fart.
"Oh son, for that I will truly bust your butt! assume the position!"
SPANK SPANK SPANK POW
"OOOOOOWWWWWWW OUUUUUUTTTTTTTCHHHHHHHH"
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK.
"Well coach, that was very hard, I can't take any more."
"Jerod drop your drawers. If it is a _d_a_m_n_ good spanking you needed it is a _d_a_m_n_ good licking from Donny you'll get! Now over my lap before I beat your ass."
As Jerod bent over the coaches muscular lap he felt some precum juice seep out, just like Donny had had in his dream a week earlier. "Now son, for that I will truly bust your young ass to make my impression on you. Bud, get ready for the spanking of your life, young man!"
SPANK SPANK SPANK
"OOOOOWWWWWOOOOOUUUUTTTTTTHHHHHHH"
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
CONTINUING FOR FIFTY LICKS
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
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SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
"WWWWWWOOOOHHHHH UUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHAAAAAAAaaaaaaaahhhhhh"
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
"Well Coach," Jerod said as he stood up with tears streaming down his cheeks, "that was the best I could have ever imagined."
Donny had a very visible fully erect hard on as did his star student, Jerod. "Son I think you need to come over to me and relief yourself in my lap O. K."
"Deal Coach," as Jerod spilled his load right there in Donny's immense muscular lap. Then Donny dropped his drawers and jacked off right there in front of Jerod.
"OOOHHHH AAAhhhhh," he proclaimed as he came right there in the dark and empty fieldhouse feeling a great since of freedom.
"Coach how about continuing this again next week, except you will be the spankee student? Is it a deal?" Jerod asked.
"Aye, aye, Captain," Donny replied as he squirted over the weight bench. It's a deal but you can even also paddle me bareass, bud!"
[To be continued in sequel Pt. II: 'Jerod Wallops Coach Donny's Bareass in the Field House on Friday'.]