Sorry for the delay in this but I have been very busy with the sons now that summer is here and this is my first chance to sit down and write.
It had been a little over 2 weeks and Mr. Martin had not shown up at the house. I thought maybe he had forgotten or maybe had just been kidding around. It was a Friday night and the boys and I had just finished supper and had gone into the family room to watch a little TV. Just as I took my seat the doorbell rang. I got up and went to the door expecting to see a salesman or someone like that. I swung open the door and there stood Mr. Martin in a white T-shirt and jeans. I know my chin hit the floor because he started laughing and said "no I didn't forget about your whipping.". I just stood there. "Are the boys here?" he asked. I shook my head yes still not able to speak. "Good then lets get on with it" he said. He grabbed me by the arm and lead me into the family room. "Turn off the TV boys your father has something to tell you" Mr. Martin said. David got up and turned the TV off and Roy just sat on the couch. Now keep in mind David is 16 and Roy is 14. Mr. Martin asked Roy to go get a kitchen chair. "Why?" Roy said."Becuase you boys are going to learn something tonight that I hope will stay with you for a long time" came Mr. Martins reply.
Roy came back into the room with a kitchen chair and Mr. Martin took it and sat it in the middle of the room facing the couch where the boys were now sitting. "To start with have either of you ever been told about the zipper rule" Mr. Martin asked. Both boys shook thier heads no. "OK" he said " then tonight you are going to learn." Then he told me to sit in the chair facing the boys. I sat down and could feel my face starting to get red. "Your fathers granddad always believed that if a boys fly was unzipped it meant he was up to something and needed to be punished, even if he were not up to something he needed to learn to check his zipper ever so often just to make sure it was closed." Both boys nodded thier heads yes. "Seems I went down to where your dad works a couple weeks ago after closing and we sat and talked and can either of you guess what happened?" David and Roy both just sat there and shrugged thier shoulders. "Tell them what happened" Mr. Martin said and sort of tapped me on the head.
I sat there a second and then the words just slipped from my mouth, "I had left my fly open and Mr. Martin noticed it." That was all I said. Mr. Martin slapped me on the back of the head and told me to finish the story. "After he noticed it he had to spank me just like my grandfather use to" I hung my head low and once again felt a slap on the back. I knew he wanted me to tell them the rest, but I didn't want to face my sons and tell them he had caught me beating my peter in the bathroom afterwards. I just sat there. Mr. Martin grabbed me by my shirt collar and jerked me up. Mr. Martin reached down and gave my ass a slap and told me to finish up. I looked up at my sons both sitting there and then looked down at the ground and tried to summon up the words. Then finally I found the courage to speak, "After the spanking I went to the bathroom at work to piss but Mr. Martin came in and found me doing something else." I just could not bring myself to tell them what.
"What do you think he was doing Roy?" Mr. Martin asked. Roy shook his head side to side as to say he didn"t know, then he asked David. "Taking a _s_h_i_t_?" David said. "No" Mr. Martin said and then he smacked my ass and said "Tell them what you were doing"
"I was playing with my _c_o_c_k_ OK, I was jacking off, there I told them are you happy" I said. "And for catching me jacking my dick Mr. Martin is here tonight to spank me in front of both of you so you will learn a lesson." I felt a relief after saying it but I looked up and there was a shocked look on both thier faces.
Mr. Martin looked at both and told them they had a choice, He could whip me over his lap and be done with it, or as a way to get me back for the whippings I had given them he could whip me bare ass. Both boys looked at each other and a big grin came over thier face, "BARE ASS" they both said together.
My sons had never seen me naked and I knew that when I got a spanking I would get a hard on and my god I sure didn't want them to see me bouncing around like that. They both sat there wide eyed as Mr. Martin ordered me to take off my clothes. I unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off then my jeans, I stood there in my boxers which was no big deal but I just could not take them off in front of my sons, I just couldn't. By this time I had not noticed that Mr. Martin had taken off his belt. WHAM I felt it across my ass. "GET THOSE OFF NOW" he barked. I knew I had to do it so I slid down my boxers to my ankles. There I stood in all my nakedness in front of both my sons, my peter and balls hanging there for all to see.
Mr. Martin sat down and I was quickly across his knee and his hand went to work on my white ass. I was determined not to cry in front of my sons. After about 10 slaps it really started to sting. He was giving it everything he had. Then he stopped. He grabbed me by my hair and lifted my head up. "After every whack I want you to say, I will only play with my peter in private. Then he came down hard on my ass with a swat.
" I will only play with my peter in private" I said. The boys started laughing they thought this was just hilarious. This went on for another 10 swats and by now my ass was on fire.
"Now stand up and rest" Mr. Martin ordered. I was happy to jump up and never thought about the results. I stood up and there was my dick sticking straight out hard as a hammer. "My My seems we didnt learn a lesson after all did we?" Mr. Martin said. The boys were rolling on the couch with laughter at seeing my hard dick. Mr. Martin hauled off and with a quick swat of the hand hit my dick with a downward motion. Man I grabbed my peter quick to stop anymore assault on it and when I did the first instinct was to rub it. "Well doesn't look like your father has learned his lesson, there he goes again playing with his dick." "I think maybe he wants to jack it right here in front of all of us"
"God _d_a_m_n_it" I said. "You just hit my _f_u_c_k_ing _c_o_c_k_ with your hand of course I am going to grab it.
Mr. Martin just grabbed his belt and popped my on the ass and told me not to smart off to him again. I knew from his tone of voice he meant it. "Now stand there and show us how you like to play with that thing" he ordered. I could not believe it he actually wanted me to jack off in front of my sons, NO WAY I was going to do that. With another crack of the belt I felt the pain shoot thru my ass and I knew I was going to have to do what he said. I reached back down and started to stroke my hard _c_o_c_k_. I looked at the boys and both were sitting there in amazement.
"Please guys don't think less of me for this" I said. Mr. Martin slapped my ass again with the belt and told me to shut up and finsih myself off. I looked at both my sons and began to beat my meat in steady motion. I could see thru thier shorts that both had sprouted hard ons. Mr. Martin started asking them questions as I pumped my meat.
"Answer me honestly boys," he said. "Have both of you been doing this in the bathroom and in your rooms at night?" Neither answered but kept thier eyes glued to my hand stroking my _c_o_c_k_. He snapped the question again at both of them and told them if they didn't answer that I would get some more licks. Both shook thier heads yes but that was not good enough for him he wanted them to say it, He told them to answer him aloud. David spoke up first and said "Yes I play with my dick" then Roy was next and said sort of under his breath " i beat off too". Mr. Martin smiled at both of my sons and nodded and said "Good I am glad you are honest about it, just don't ever let anyone catch you OK"
I was pumping my peter with a furious pace by now and was ready to explode, as with every guy I had to announce that I was cumming. I spewed forth a load and a half onto the floor of the family room. It seemed like I would never stop cumming. I finsihed shooting that last little bit out and was squeezing my dick to get the rest out when Mr. Martin spun me around and bent me over the chair. My ass was now in full view of the boys. Mr. Martin spread my ass and said "MY look at that pink little hole I think when I am done with it , it will be a nice bright red." I was embarrassed about the boys seeing my dick but now to have my hole spread wide and them looking at it was more than I could take. Mr. Martin started slapping my hole with his hand and the tears started to flow. My ass was on fire and now my asshole was being pounded on and making it 10 times worse. I don't know how many strokes he gave me but finally it ended I was sobbing and my ass and hole were hurting like there was no tomrrow. Mr. Martin stood up and thanked the boys for thier patience and asked them what they had learned tonight.
"Don't ever get caught playing with your dick and make sure your pants are zipped at all times" David said. Roy looked at me and then at Mr. Martin and said " I learned that I am not the only one who plays with his pecker and that I feel really good to know that dad and David also do it" Mr. Martin smiled and said good but there was one final business to take care of and that was all the cum on the floor. Mr. Martin handed me my underwear and told me to get down and wipe it up. I got on my knees and cleaned up all the cum. The boys walked him to the door and I just layed down on the cool floor the let my ass absorb some of the coolness. The boys walked back in and there I lay. Both walked over to where I was and looked down at me and laughed.
"What the hell is so funny?" I asked. They looked at each other and Roy pointed down to my now fully hard pecker again. "Looks like you didn't learn your lesson dad" he said. They both laughed and I laughed along with them.
Since then we have had a long talk about _s_e_x_ and beating off. Then one good thing that came out of this is now we are alot more open in the house about our peters. We can talk about them or joke about it with our feeling uncomfortable. So I have to say I guess it was worth the licking I took in front of them.