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The Birthday Spank
We were just friends, teenagers all, and having the time of our lives. Six of us, and three were girls! Girls! My mom had no idea of course, and when she had given me permission to go camping with the guys she didn't know we had set it up for the girls to come too. Normally, she watches everything I do, but this was my fifteenth birthday and she had said OK. Perhaps it was because my dad had died, six months before, and so she thought that a little 'male bonding' might be good for me. I don't know what her reasons were, but she had said yes and so I was here.
Normally, I have gymnastics practice on Friday nights. I work out four times a week, doing the routines and working my body into perfection. I love the sport, and the way it keeps me limber, and I'm built and I know it. My stomach is flat, with the muscles ripped and horizontal, the tone of them in lines that are distinct and visible. Still, even if I'm physically fit, I've never been laid, and so of course, it was all I could think about all week, going on that camping trip. We were taking three tents, and the plan was set. Troy and Kyle had invited me, and there was no WAY I could turn down this opportunity. They were friends of mine from school. Sort of they were, although I really didnt know Troy all that well. But Kyle was my best friend, and he was always over, and we talked about everything under the son. Troy was just so cool, and I liked him so much its hard to describe. All week they had been talking about getting laid and it all seemed too perfect and I didnt see anyway I could say no.
Of course, Kyle and I were sophomores, and although we liked to brag the truth is none of us had ever done anything with anyone. I didnt know Troy that well, but Kyle said he was experienced, and that made him special. But for Kyle and I nothing had ever happened, and so we were about as naïve as you can be. Troy was a senior, and he had set this up with the girls, and from my perspective it seemed like the perfect deal. Of course, being a virgin the prospect had me so excited it can't be quantified.
Still, I was real naïve. In fact, except for the gym, I had never even seen another guy naked, and had never seen a naked girl at all ever. In fact, except for a few tit pictures, I hadn't even seen a PICTURE of a naked girl. Still, my mind could imagine it, and it did, and my prick was hard all week, stiff and eager, and it seemed to stay that way the way it does when you are fifteen and dreaming about your first pussy. With the girls coming it just seemed that nothing could go wrong.
One of the girls was eighteen, and she brought a tent of her own. It slept four, and right away it was quite apparent we didn't need all that tent space. We found out soon enough though that the girls had planned to sleep by themselves, and I could have died when I found that out. Troy and Kyle were pissed too, and yet as we added logs and built up the fire and roasted marshmallows and did our talking we worked on them and tried to get them to change their plans.
Troy had snuck some beer along, taken from his house, and another of the girls had brought some too. So the six of us drank the beers and roasted the marshmallows. It was a hell of a combination, but when you are a teenager and trying to impress your friends, it just seemed the thing to do.
Suddenly, the older girl, Linda as I recall, stared at me and said "So....you're the birthday boy? What do you want for your birthday big guy?" I remember looking at her, at her tits even, staring at them in the shimmer of the firelight. My dick went hard in my pants, stiff, hard as a rock it did, and then I smiled and grinned. My friends were watching me, waiting for the line, seeing what I would say as I tried to impress them. Maybe it was the beer. I don't know what made me say it, but before I thought it out I said "Well....how about a blow job?" As I said it I grinned, from ear to ear.
She didn't look too amused, not at first anyway, and then she said "Go blow yourself dude." My friends laughed, and my face went red. She stared at me then, and I at her, and then slowly a smile crept across her face and she answered. "You know Tommy, what you need is a good spanking...yeah...a bear bottom spanking is what you really need. What do you think guys, doesnt he deserve a bear bottom spanking on his birthday?"
I know my face went even redder. I thought my friends would jump to my rescue, but it didn't happen that way. Suddenly it was like the ice was broken, and all of a sudden Troy and Kyle were on me, grabbing at me, and the girls were there to. I struggled...fought them, and even as I did I could feel my pants being unbuckled. My belt--GOD! Off! I yelled, struggled harder, but then my jeans were coming down. Linda laughed, and as I looked at her I could see her tits were bouncing, up and down, just wiggling as she pulled down my pants and Kyle held my arms.
My prick was still stiff, from when I had been staring at her, and it bounced out and slapped against my belly. God...that was just so humiliating! The girls noticed it, right away, and then before I knew what was happening they were all turning me over, holding my legs out and spread wide. It was the most embarrassing moment of my life. I was over Lind'as lap, and she held my dick in her hand...and I remember feeling her holding it, squeezing it, as the reached around and got me in the position they wanted me. She started slapping my ass with her hand, and one of the other girls was reaching under my legs, and cupping my balls. God it made me hard, and yet I was powerless to prevent it.
One of the younger girls ask my friend Troy if he had brought the paddle, and he grinned and said he had. What? What the _f_u_c_k_? Suddenly, he was into his backpack and then he had it, in his hand, and when I saw it I was so mad it's hard to describe. The girls were giggling, as was Troy. Up until that moment I had no idea, and had just assumed I was one of the guys, here for the lay and an equal. But now, well, that had all changed. When Troy reached into his backpack and produced the paddle I can't really describe the feeling. As soon as I saw it I knew it was all planned, and the girls were grinning after that. I could have died when I saw it, and of course as soon as I did I was mad as hell. Troy was grinning, from ear to ear, and then he said "OK birthday boy...its time for a red ass!"
I kicked, harder, and almost got away. Almost. My dick popped free from the girls grasp, and I got my legs together and under me. Suddenly, Troy was turning me over then, and before knew it I was over on my back, on the ground, next to the fire, and Kyle grabbed my ankles and pulled them hard, over my head. He almost folded me in half, and I tried to fight him with my arms but the two youngest girls grabbed them and held them fast. I gasped....they had me, and the feeling then is just so incredibly I cannot even put it to words.
My bottom was perched up, upside down, and I was staring through my open legs at my prick and my balls and the girls that were watching. OH GOD. Linda reached out and raked her fingers through my pubic hair, and my face went crimson. I could have died then, but then, as I watched, Troy came around to the side and rested the paddle right up and against the cheeks of my ass.
I was staring right at him, at the senior, and looking at him as he held that piece of wood against my bare bottom. My prick bobbed up and down, and with Kyle holding my ankles back, hard, I was bent over and being stretched like a pretzel. I started to protest, to beg even, but before I could say anything he was moving the paddle. He brought it up, high, way up, and then down in a blur. As it impacted my rear it literally CRACKED, the smack so intense that I'll never forget it. "ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH" I yelled. Then "OH _s_h_i_t_...OH _s_h_i_t_TTTTTTT' as the fire radiated across my cheeks and my rear end screamed messages of misery that rocked my brain.
Everyone laughed, and Linda counted out "ONE".
I was staring up at the sky, and Kyle pulled harder on my ankles. The skin on my ass was stretched tight, and the paddle burned like a red hot grill. Suddenly, it was moving again, and then I heard it, felt it, and screamed with the pain. "TWO" she yelled out, and everyone laughed.
I was unable to do anything. I was upside down, on my back, with the two girls holding my arms and Kyle pulling back, hard on my ankles. I was totally at their mercy. CRACKKKKKKKKKKKK! OH GOD..... Troy swung the paddle, and she called out "THREE!" I screamed and begged and struggled.
Kyle pulled harder and my dick, my stiff prick, suddenly was against my lips and I was looking at it, the tip against them and that more embarrassing that anything in my life. Still, my bare assed spanking continued, and the fire that radiated across my bottom burned like a nuclear furnace. CRACKKKKKKKKKK! Again, and my ass burned and was instantly on fire like there was no tomorrow. My eyes watered, and I jerked in on my arms but the girls held them fast. Troy was moving the paddle then, faster, and harder, and with each blow I jerked and yelled and begged for mercy.
And so it went....blow after blow....the count then FOUR, and FIVE, and on and on and on. One after the other, just CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK, the burn consuming me, the tears flooding out. All the while Kyle held my legs, and I stared at Troy and that paddle and the girl that was grinning.
Finally, Linda called out "FIFTEEN" and I knew I was done....but of course there was the "ONE TO GROW ON" and so I lived through that one too. _s_h_i_t_ it hurt! Oh God it did it did! My ass, glowing red, cherry red, like a hot furnace it burned and burned and burned.
I was crying too....and thats when she looked at me. Suddenly, she reached out and took my dick in her soft hand, and started working it, up and down, sliding the skin of it over it, milking it as everyone watched. Then she said "Tommy....Tommy....you said you wanted a blow job...I wouldn't want you to be disappointed on your birthday."
She winked at Kyle, and then, almost as if he could sense what she wanted, Kyle pulled even harder, and I opened my mouth to gasp and as I did she guided my own prick into it. GOD...I gagged....my _c_o_c_k_ was hard and it was in my mouth, stuffed there, filling it up as I was held bent over, on my back with my own prick stiff and eager and hard.
I know my eyes bulged out, and then after that I stared, feeling my own _c_o_c_k_ in my mouth, the end growing ever bigger and the thing getting longer than it had ever been. She was just stroking it after that, working the skin of it up and down its length, holding it in my mouth, keeping it there as she worked my _c_o_c_k_ and pumped my rod.
My ass had to be cherry red, but I think my face must have matched its color. It was so humiliating, and all I could do was mumble out my protests as she worked my tool. One of the other girls was ticking my ass, just moving her finger through the little hairs there, going round and around my hole as she felt it pucker. Everyone was staring, watching me, as I sucked my own _c_o_c_k_ and the girl jerked it off. I started to taste it then, the pre-cum, as it oozed from my _c_o_c_k_ tip and coated my tongue. I opened my mouth, wide, as if to puke it out, but she just rubbed my dick across my tongue and painted it with my own erection.
I tried to push it out with my lips, but that only worked the tip and the feeling built rapidly after that. As I grew stiffer and Kyle pulled harder my prick just seemed to go deeper and deeper. I was _f_u_c_k_ing my mouth, literally, and the girls were laughing at I was doing it. Suddenly I knew it was going to happen, and my eyes bulged out and she started grinning. Then she said "Thats it big boy.....give yourself the birthday blow....you know you wanted it.....so go ahead.....enjoy your blowjob and shoot your wad."
And then I did. My nipples were points, and I know I grunted, and after that I pumped out my jism in squirt after squirt after squirt. I tried not to swallow, of course, but it splashed into the back of my throat, and there was no way to stop it as she worked my rod and pumped me dry. "Thats it big boy....suck that _c_o_c_k_" she said, and all the time she worked the skin and pumped it up and down. Squirt after squirt, with all of them laughing as I did it, my entire wad literally being injected down my throat as I fought the feeling. I had never cum so much in my life, and it just seemed to go on and on and on. She milked me the entire time, working her thumb over the tip, sliding it up and through the slit, forcing out even more cum as I emptied my nuts and ate my wad.
At the same time Troy was slapping my ass, with his hand, continuing my spanking as I squirted my load. It was just so humiliating, my goo squirting out and into me, and the girls laughed and the guys laughed and still I sucked and sucked and sucked. Finally, I had been pumped dry, and I was spent. She stopped then, finally, and after that they let me go. I had literally sucked myself dry.
As the fire died down I sat and stared at it, tasting my cream and savoring the flavor. Kyle sat with me, staring at me, not saying anything as he looked at me. I could feel a drool of my jism in the corner of my mouth, sliding out from my lips and dripping down my chin. Still, for some reason I left it there, and instead I just stared at the fire and said nothing to anyone. Perhaps I was too humiliated to.
Troy and the girls moved to the big tent, and soon enough there was the sound of _f_u_c_k_ing, the squeals of the three girls and the older boy capturing all of my attention. You could hear his moaning, as the girls did their thing, fighting to _f_u_c_k_ him and he trying to oblige. I finally let my eyes look up, to my best friend Kyle, and he was still staring at me in a way I had never seen him look before. Suddenly, slowly, he unzipped his fly and his big boner popped out, stiff, eager, and the end was purple and round and glistening in the light of the fire. He stared at it, and at me, and I sensed he was about to grab it and work it like all boys know how to do.
The sounds of _f_u_c_k_ing increased, and the tent was moving then, the grunts of the boy inside and the three girls ringing in our ears outside. I leaned over, and for some reason then I kissed him, and his tongue went down my throat. Then, after that, I let my face slide own....lower, until I took in his bobbing _c_o_c_k_ and swallowed his pole.
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