Reward

2.

I mentioned before that I am a teacher in an all boys school that embraces corporeal punishment. I related to you a tale of the punishment of one of the uncut jocks in my class and ended the tale with what I had told him would happen if he misbehaved in class the next day.

Misbehave he did, mouthing off to his teachers once more and then starting verbal arguments with the three young men he had argued with before. In fact, he went so far as to begin a disagreement with another boy – a new transfer student – that I had been hoping to have the chance to turn over my knee. I could have kissed him for giving me the opportunity to see the new boys naked and resolved to make his reward for taking his punishment extra special.

As promised, the moment class was over I requested he remain, along with the four boys he'd begun arguments with. I locked the door and brought out the rope I kept in my bottom drawer, then bade him strip and lay over his desk. Once again I marveled at the thoroughness of the administration. The desks were fastened to the ground and just the perfect size to hold a torso stretched over it, leaving the neck and head and hips and ass room to hang free on either side. I had him stand with his ass facing my desk, then bent him over and tied his feet to the legs of his desk, sliding my hand along his spine and down into the crease of his ass to tease his hole.

I then returned to my desk and pulled out the lube and the paddle, then handed the paddle to the biggest boy there; our star quarterback. "You are welcome to give him as many as ten to each cheek," I said, "and then if you wish – as part of his punishment for constantly arguing with you in my class – you may finger or rim him. Take your pleasure in his body as you like; in this position he has no choice but to take whatever you do."

I looked at the other boys and said, "This applies to the rest of you as well."

The quarterback eagerly took the paddle and began spanking the rounded cheeks of that delectable ass. He wasted no time on warm up, simply cracked five blows in succession on one cheek before moving to do the same to the other. He then spread those cheeks wide and dipped his tongue into the hole, stabbing inside that sensitive orifice with a vengeance.

This spectacle – of course – had a rousing effect on all who watched it. I watched as cocks grew within the confines of trousers, listened to the whimpers coming from the tied down beauty I loved to ravage, watched the quarterback rub his cock through his uniform pants. I'd suspected they all held an attraction for each other – with the exception of the new boy – and I wasn't surprised to be proven correct.

Not wanting this to move too quickly I instructed the quarterback to step away from the ass he was enthusiastically eating and allow the other boys to inflict their punishments. The polo player was next, sliding his hands in gentle caresses over the pink cheeks of my favorite fuck before sliding two fingers inside him without warning. The cry he gave then had my cock twitching inside my trousers and I palmed it for a moment, squeezing it in full sight of the other boys in the room, pleased to catch the furtive looks they sent my way.

To my utter delight, the polo player pulled his fingers free and dug his thumbs into the skin just at the edge of that tiny hole and pulled, opening it just enough to give us a look inside that passage I adored sheathing myself in. "Just look at it," he said. "Look at how his ass just opens up, begging for it." He let go with one hand and spanked the hole lightly, making my boy writhe across the tiny desk, giving us all a wonderful show. "I should just spank this greedy little hole," he said, continuing to rain light slaps with the tips of his fingers over the sensitive wrinkled flesh.

This was far too much for me to watch without some sort of relief, so I freed my cock from its confines and allowed it to hang free in the warm air of the room, breathing a sigh of relief as I slid my palm up and down the length before I dragged my hand away. Wouldn't do to come before I had entered either that ass or that sucking mouth I knew so well.

The polo player spanked that little hole until it was red and sensitive, then pulled out his leaking prick and rubbed the tip over the skin he'd just spanked, pushing just enough to tease the muscles before he stepped away and nodded his head at the next boy to take his pleasure and deliver punishment.

Bent over the desk with his legs spread I could see my boy was hard and leaking, the very tip of his cock peaking out for the foreskin and I simply had to touch him. As the basketball player picked up the paddle and began to lay stinging slaps to those beautifully offered up cheeks, I went around the desk and lifted his head with one hand, winking down at him as I pushed my cock into his open mouth. Oh the pleasure! He immediately went to work, sucking hungrily, tongue lashing the ridge of my glans and bringing me such pleasure I nearly lost count of the slaps he'd received from the basketball player.

I watched as he grabbed the lube from my desk and slicked his cock, nodding as he pressed it against the ass of the boy I was currently face fucking and groaning in tandem with them both as he slowly pushed his swollen cock into my boy. "Tight, isn't he?' I asked, smiling at the dazed nod I received. "Go ahead," I encouraged. "He hasn't got a choice but to take his punishment for his naughty behaviour. Fuck him as hard as you like."

The sounds my jock made as he was taken from both ends were simply delightful. I could feel myself nearing release and not being quite ready for the play to be over, I pulled free of his mouth, ignoring his whine of protest and made my way to stand so I could pry both of his cheeks wider and watch as the basketball player's thick cock sank into that lovely ass and pulled out again.

I looked up at the sound of a pleasured moan to see the quarterback and the polo player kissing hotly as they pulled each other off, apparently overcome by the sights and scents before them. The new boy – all wavy dark locks and tight body – had his sizable cock out and was stroking it in time to the movements of the basketball player's hips. I couldn't have that. I wanted to enjoy the slide of that cock against mine inside the tight confines of my jock's body, so I let go of the delightful flesh in my hands and moved over to tug at the new boy's balls.

"Stop that immediately. I have something in mind as his reward for taking his punishment so well and I promise you, you will enjoy it." Reluctantly he pulled his hand away from his cock and nodded, breath harsh in the air as he glanced over to see the other two furiously jerking at each other and moaning, then back to the boy getting pounded over his desk in time to see the basketball player tense and come deep in that ass I adored so much.

We watched as the basketball player slowly pulled away and did up his trousers, not bothering with clean up. I then moved over and took the paddle and wailed away at those deliciously round cheeks, spanking until my arm began to tire and stopping only when they were that bright red color I so adored. I bent close to his ear and sucked the lobe, then whispered to him what his reward would be and the low groan of pleasure that greeted my words nearly had me coming right then.

I stepped back to fetch the new boy and noticed that the quarterback and the polo player had come and were currently cleaning each other with their tongues. I nodded my approval and beckoned the new boy over, collecting his cock in my hand to give it a firm stroke. "I will need him untied for what I have in mind," I told him. "Release him won't you, while I get things ready."

At his nod I turned to the pile of clothing on the floor, spreading first my boy's jacket, then trousers and finally shirt on top of each other on the floor. I then divested myself of my clothing and settled myself on the upper half of the makeshift quilt, then beckoned both boys over to me. I settled my jock on his knees in front of me, motioning the new boy into position behind him. "Sit as I am and come close so your legs fit around my waist and then help me prepare him."

He did so quite quickly and soon we both had two well lubed fingers inside my boy's ass, working them in and out in tandem as we stretched him to take us both. Four fingers became six, and then eight and finally we pressed our pricks together and helped my boy ease himself down over them, judiciously covered in lube naturally, as I didn't want him to tear.

The feeling of another cock pressed against mine in the tight sheath of that wonderful ass was sheer bliss, and it took several moments of stillness to regain my control. Finally I nodded at the new boy and together we thrust up into that delicious heat, both of us crying out in pleasure as my boy pushed his hips down to meet us. Over Andover again until all I could focus on was the pleasure coursing through my body until finally we came; the new boy first, filling the passage with his release, the feel of it bursting over my cockhead triggering my own.

We held him in place as we came and after I freed one hand to pull on that marvelous cock once, twice before he too was shouting in pleasure, that delicious ass tightening even further around our pricks and making the both of us cry out along with him. I held him as the new boy carefully pulled free, then lay back with my prick still pressed up inside him, sliding my hands up and down his body.

"You may all go now if you wish," I said, closing my eyes in satisfaction. I heard a series of noises that indicated dressing and footsteps heading for the door. I looked up to see that all but he new boy was gone and he stood there tentatively, looking as though he had something he wished to say.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Sir," he began. "If I misbehave in class, would this be my punishment as well?"

I smiled at that; it seemed as though I had found another toy. "It might be," I answered, "although for our first few sessions of discipline, I prefer to have the one being disciplined to myself."

He flushed as he nodded to the boy still resting on top of me and asked, "Could he watch?"

My smile widened. "Certainly," I said, eyes fixed on his ass as he turned and left. I looked forward to seeing what form his misbehavior would take almost as much as I looked forward to spanking his trim little ass. I could tell that this school year would be a very fulfilling one.