Spanked in Front of the Cheerleaders - Sex Stories

Spanked in Front of the Cheerleaders

... and reached for his clothes.

"You don't need your clothes. Leave them and go see the nurse," Mrs. Anderson said. The girls watched as he walked past them, out the door, and down the hall to the nurse's office. He was completely humiliated and didn't know how he would ever be able to make eye contact with these girls again.

He knocked on the nurse's door and heard a soft "come in". The nurse was taken by surprise when a naked boy entered her door. He quickly explained what happened and showed her his ass. She stood up and quickly ushered him to the back room. "It's all over now. I'll take good care of you," she said softly. He let out a huge sigh and a flood of tears. She took him in her arms and gave him a long, full-body hug. She held him, comforting him through his pain.

"Come now. Let's get you cleaned up. I'm gonna have you get up on the table," she said, pointing to the examination table in the center of the room. He climbed up gingerly. "Let's have you on your hands and knees, so I can get a good look."

Her kind tone put him at ease. On his knees, he bent forward placing his elbows down on the table. He arched his bottom up for her. "My goodness, that looks so painful," she commented sympathetically while grazing her hand across his hot bottom. "Wow, that's hot!" she observed with concern. "I need to take your temperature."

She grabbed a thermometer and some healing cream from a cabinet on the wall. She unwrapped the thermometer and held it to the rim ...

... of his anus. He arched his hips higher, inviting her. She stuck the thermometer deep inside his tight hole, moving it around, eliciting moans of pleasure from him. She left it inside him and applied cool, soothing cream onto his sore cheeks. Her hands were gentle, but firm, kneading away the tension from his muscles. His breathing deepened as he relaxed under her touch. His arousal was on full display. "I'm sorry, ma'am. I don't mean to..."

"Don't be ashamed," she interrupted, "That's perfectly natural." She reached around him and began slowly stroking his erect penis. He moaned, letting her hands wander over his sensitive genitals from behind. She gently squeezed his testicles in rhythm with his movements, stroking his penis faster and faster until he released onto the table.

He apologized for making a mess which she interrupted, "It's ok, dear, you just stay there, I'll get it cleaned up." She quickly grabbed a towel and wiped down the table. "Please lay on your back, legs up and spread out," she directed. He complied, and she expertly wiped him down and removed the thermometer. She grabbed some wet wipes and further cleaned up his genitals and surrounding area.

"You can get up now. Let's go find your clothes," she said warmly. She walked him down the hall, back to the weight room and guarded the door while he got dressed. "I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day. Make sure to come see me, again," she said sweetly before walking back to her office.

Pete ...