The Village Shop


by Irishpat <Patrick.ryan@angelfire.com>

As I raced out of the house I saw Ryan my school chum dribbling a ball up the narrow gravel path that was our shortcut to the village football pitch. Hi Pat', he yelled did your Da let you out at last. Well it was Sunday and that was the only day I had free as my dad owned a large hardware shop in the village where I had to help out after school and Saturday morning. He also had three other lads including Ryan who came in at weekends to work. As I ran up to him I thought that I was almost 16 and was 6 months older that Ryan and yet he was much taller than me with a body that strained his clothes to the point of ripping. It was such a hot day we had both decided to walk up in our football shorts with tops tied around our waist. We might get a kick around before the match' , Ryan shouted as he threw the ball to me. We kicked the ball between us, as we made our way across the field to the were the local guys were greeting the visiting supporters getting of the buses for the match.

I wondered when Ryan asked me was my Da in a good mood had he done something wrong in the shop. I laughed saying yea for a change my old man even smiled at me and we both laughed. "I hope you are not in trouble with him" I replied as Ryan nodded and told me "yes I was messing about in the store with Kevin and we broke one of the big shiny Malaysian pots". "Oh _f_u_c_k_!" I gasped "he'll kill you", but I didn't need to tell any of the boys that, as dad regularly spanked me and them for the slightest mistake. He firmly believed in spanking to keep teenagers in check and in fact stocked a wide selection of belts, Tawse, leather school straps, canes, restraints required in a small village like ours where most parents and the local Vicar believed in don't spare the rod. My dad keeps a room above the shop were we are taken for punishment. He also uses this room for accessing boys so that he can recommend the right type of implement to their dads. He tells parents that this is important before they buy or renew anything to send the boy down and it usually would take an hour but not to be concerned as the service is free.

"Well when is dad going to spank Kevin and you" I asked Ryan kicking the ball towards him. "We've both to be at the shop by seven tonight as he was coming down specially to punish us and he said we would have the whole shop to ourselves". My dad was very athletic, a good sportsman and organiser making him very popular in the village. Just then we spotted Finbar McCormick, one of the best footballers in the county, getting off the bus. I was excited as he is starting a full time job in my dad's shop on Monday and would be living in the rooms above the shop. He was about 22 and seemed to me a giant of a guy who's body showed years of training and dedication. I know that his dad, an ex footballer was his trainer and had bought more belts and even canes from my dad over the years than anyone else to ensure his son's stuck to their training. Hi Pat' he said as he smiled across to me asking me to give him a hand tomorrow to move in above the shop. He laughed saying to Ryan You can help if you can stand after your spanking tonight.'

I wondered how Finbar knew about Ryans spanking but he told me that he had brought all his things up in the bus and would leave them in the shop and sleep there tonight so dad had asked him to help with their spanking as it would be part of his training. I had not seen much of Finbar last week when he came in for a days training, as we carried a large stock of hardware from farm to household goods, and he would need to know were all the stock was kept so he was kept busy all day leaving him to rush for a bus home. I did noticed however that Dad and Finbar spent a lot of time on the corporal punishment stock with dad explaining how to access boys by feeling the firmness of their butts and different thickness and type of belts to test with while keeping an eye on their bottom for the colour and ensuring no bruising. I was surprised by Finbars knowledge as he even got dad to order new items including some anal _d_i_l_d_o_ plug sets used to help keep the boys legs spread during spanking. My dad wasn't up on these new aids so Finbar explained to him in detail about greasing both the plug and the boy's ring before using a vibrater to insert the plug which had a string attached to help ease it out after the punishment.

"Right you two throw your tops on the ground to form goals and we'll have a kick around to warm up before the match", Finbar shouted as he pulled of his top and pitched it to join ours. That brought my thoughts back to reality as it was a great honor just to be seen kicking ball with Finbar as he was a star among all the football lovers in the country. It really lifted Ryan and made him forget what would happen to him later in the day. The match was fantastic and Finbar played a blinder knocking in three goals and once again we felt very special after the match when he left the fans and come over to us. "I'll walk over with you but I need to shower first", he said and we knew that it was late as the other players were coming out and getting into their cars. I asked him if I could wait as Ryan had to get home and get his dinner and finish his homework before meeting my dad. He looked at me saying "there's no-one left in the dressing room so you may as well join me in the shower Pat". I felt really important like one of the team as we reached the dressing room. We both pulled off our shorts and ran into the showers to see that indeed everyone had left. As I looked at him I couldn't believe the size of his _c_o_c_k_. It always seemed large pushing through his football shorts but it was now rock hard and stretched about 12 inches in front. As I reached for the soap he took it out of my hands and said as a special treat I'm going to wash you. For such a big rugged guy his hands were so smooth as they glided over my body applying the soap to my back. He then move in behind me and started to wash my chest. I thought he would stop at my waist but as his hands creamed the soap round my balls I could feel my _c_o_c_k_ going hard and then I felt his hard penis pushing right into my ass. He reach up to the small window ledge above us and dipped his hand into Vaseline he keep there for his boots. I could feel him push his finger into my back passage and then his _c_o_c_k_ started a slow well practiced in and out movement which must have come from a lot of practice because the next thing I knew his _c_o_c_k_ was firmly inside me. I gasped for breath with pain, enjoyment and excitement all rolled into one. Just as my ass was beginning to suck him in further he sprung into action, as his athletic training seemed to turn him into a jockey. By just moving his hips he plunged in and out as if he were on a horse and I felt a pleasure that I had never experienced before my bottom feeling as if it were on fire with my _c_o_c_k_ exploding, my juices ready to spurt and then the ultimate sensation of his hot cum like a volcano erupting inside me. I shot my load into Finbars hand which he quickly spread across my stomach. As he was pulling out of me his white cum was still spurting out hitting the side of my face and back running down my naked sweating body. I straightened up with my legs apart feeling the hot liquid from Finbar dripping from my face onto my shoulders, while my back seemed completely covered in his cum making me aware of the warm liquid oozing out of my now well widened ass and trickling down both legs congealing on the short teenage hairs part of my approaching manhood. We both turned to face each other as if it were a well rehearsed football tackle he flung his arms round me pulling me against him and kissing me. The tears of enjoyment flowed down my face as we stood embraced, cemented by the cum he had spread across me, for what seemed like an eternity. I will remember this day till I die as no _s_e_x_ual encounter could ever surpass that moment. We both laughed when he said, "What could be better than a great game of football and the ride of a lifetime rolled into one". I must admit, as I started to shower again, I had never thought of myself as a ride although I was aware of my firm well rounded ass which quite a few guys commented on but dad said it was a gift from nature so that I could be punished for my mistakes.

As we were drying off and I was coming back down to earth Finbar asked me if my father had talked to me about changes in the shop. Well I remember him saying something about Finbar being the manager and he would take control of me and I would do what he told me. "Yes that is correct" he said "but because you are his son he cannot punish you and your younger brother David the same as the other three boys Ryan, Kevin and Jim so I will be responsible for punishing you both if you misbehave in the shop, at home or not doing your school work. He looked me straight in the eyes and told me he was very fond of me but like my dad he believed boys should stripped, legs spread and spanked assuring me he would not hesitate to use it when needed to help guide me through teenage years into manhood and although David has just turned 14 he will get the same thing. As he spoke I was quickly pulling on my shorts trying to hide a hard as my _c_o_c_k_ reacted to the thoughts of him spanking me but I stopped noticing his _c_o_c_k_ sticking out as hard as it had been before and we both laughed. "No not again", he said laughing "I want save this for spanking Kevin later as I want to perform well in front of your father when he's punishing Ryan". I was feeling tired, as I kicked up the small stones along the path, trying to keep up with Finbar who looked as fresh as he did at the beginning of the day. "You look in a good mood", I got out between gasps. "yea I'll get something to eat and I'm really looking forward to spanking that red haired Kevin lad who's supposed to be quite a handful but at 17 and a reared on a farm what do you expect". As we rounded the corner I noticed my brother David in the hallway of the chip shop smoking as if he hadn't a care in the world but Finbar had noticed him too. As we walked up to him he tried to hide the cigarette but Finbar pulled his hand round and he knew he was caught. "I don't want to hear any excuses" Finbar said calmly but your dad told you I wanted you down to the shop tomorrow to access your ass and pick the best type of belt or cane to punish you with. My brother nodded his head saying he was calling in directly after school. "That's good David and then you will come back after your tea when the shop is closed and I am going to punish you for smoking.

More to follow with Ryan Kevin spanking followed by young David in part2


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