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Brad: Spanked At High School Graduation Part 12

by Bubblebuttluvr

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Nineteen year old Brad Tomkins just stood there staring with disgust at his side of the dorm room. It was a mess! He had only started his freshman year of college a few months ago and already his possessions seemed to be taking over his side of the room. He turned to looked at His best friend and roommates Grant's side of the room. It was neat as a pin. Grant and Brad had been friends since childhood and if truth be told the room represented them perfectly. Grant was good looking with white blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes and a lean defined build while Brad had the darker good looks with sandy brown hair, dark eyes and a thick beefy muscular build. Both were in great shape and very athletic. Brad excelled more at wrestling, which had earned him a partial scholarship to college, while Grant was a star track athlete The difference was that athletics came naturally for Brad while Grant had to work harder to get the same results. Therefore Brad tended to be a little lazy and coast by on his looks and athletic ability while Grant learned that responsibility and hard work are what earn you rewards.

Grant who was pulling a t-shirt on said, "I can't believe your gonna stay in on a Saturday night and clean your side of the room."

"Don't remind me.", said Brad. "But, it needs done. I can't find anything. I guess I'll just dive in. Maybe I'll start by pulling all the shit out from under the bed."

"Good luck,." laughed Grant as he tucked his tight white t-shirt into the top of his jeans.

The weather was unseasonably warm for late fall so Brad was dressed in just a small thin pair of white soccer shorts. His massive frame appeared to be pouring out of the small garment. The small shorts seemed to dig into his massive thighs. As always the shorts clung to Brad's meaty backside like a second skin. But that was something Brad was used to. His whole life he had trouble finding pants that would fit over his super sized butt. Everything hugged and cradled it and these shorts were no exception. They were actually so thin and tight that not only was Brad's underwear line visible but you could actually make out the color, pattern and cut of the brief . It was almost as if he were wearing invisible pants. Grant noticed this fact as Brad bent over to pull stuff out from under his bed. As Grant zipped up his hooded sweat shirt he watched his best friend bend over, ass high in the air. Brad's small shorts strained across his too full ass giving Grant a perfect view of those juicy ass melons. It was obvious to Grant that Brad was wearing a very scant pair of orange and white striped bikini briefs. But these bikini briefs were so small. Grant couldn't help but wonder if it was that the briefs were small or Brad's ass was just that large. Grant remembered even as a scrawny kid Brad still had that perfectly round bubble butt.

Although he couldn't explain it Grant had always be enthralled by Brad's over plump ass. The way it stuck out so far from the rest of his. It's perfectly round shape. The way everything he wore cradled and hugged it. Then there was that skimpy underwear Brad always wore. Grant had actually asked him about it one time in the locker room when some of the other guys were laughing at his skimpy under-pants back in high school. Brad told him that because of the size of his butt they were just more comfortable because they had larger leg bands and stretched more. Grant never really understood that and always just thought that Brad enjoyed showing off his big booty but never said so to his friend.

The strangest part of Grants fascination with Brad's rear was the fact that Grant was straight. He had never looked at another guys ass like he looked at Brad's. He had never had any sexual encounter with another guy. He didn't even have sexual fantasies about guys. But there was something about Brad's ass that could just draw him in. Make him look. Make him want to see more. It was hypnotic. So he watched as Brad bent over. His small orange and white bikini was being swallowed by his monster cheeks clearly visible through his shorts; his ass moving from side to side as he dug around under the bed. Grant was mesmerized But Brad's ass seemed to have the same effect on everyone. And this was not a fact wasted on Brad he knew this and used it to his advantage whenever possible.

As Grant watched Brad's massive booty dance he was drawn back to a time in High School during gym class. Everyone had to run laps. As always Brad's shorts were way too tight. Grant was right behind Brad when all of a sudden there was a loud RRRRRRRRRIIIPPPPPPP! And Brad's extra plump milky white ass came bursting out at Grant. Grant gasped as he saw his buddy’s bare buns encased only by the thin white bands of his jock. Grant remembered how the coach still insisted that Brad had to finish his laps even with the seat of his pants split. By the time Brad got through arguing with the coach everyone else had finished their laps and Brad was forced to run his alone as the rest of the guys watched him do this, big plump buns on display, jiggling and bouncing. Some of the guys made mock cat calls while others just discussed the size of Brad's massive posterior. But all Grant could do was stare at his buddy’s fat exposed buns as they bounced around the track.

"HELLO!!!" Grant was brought back to the present by the sound of his friends voice.

"What?" Grant asked Brad who was now standing in front of him waving a hand in his face to get his attention.

"I asked you what time you were supposed to pick up Betty for your date. Are you okay?"

Now fully back in the present Grant answered, "Yeah fine. I was just thinking about something. I'm supposed to pick her up at 7:00."

"Well, you better get moving. It's 7:03 now."

Grant looked at his watch. "Yikes. Gotta run. Have fun."

"Ha. Ha. I'm sure I will." said Brad to Grant's back as he ran out of the room.

Brad cleared a spot on the floor and sat down diving into his work. First he picked up an old shoe box and removed the lid. Inside were various trinkets from his high school days; mostly photos and other small mementos. He found the tassel to his graduation cap. He picked it up and looked at it. Then he looked down and saw a picture of himself with his father. In the photo Mr. Tomkins was smiling from ear to ear as was his son and they both had their arms around one another. Brad was dressed in a maroon graduation gown and his father was dressed in tan khakis and a navy blazer. They were in front of the house.

Brad remembered this photo and this day well. Just two hours after this picture was taken the smile that illuminated his fathers face would be replaced by a look of rage. Brad sat back and remembered the day in vivid detail. It was his high school graduation. He, Grant, Jason & Nick had all planed to moon the audience at graduation. They all agreed that they would wear nothing under their gowns but black jock straps. They planned to do this at the start of the ceremony. When Jason gave the signal they would all turn their backs to the crowd, lift up their graduation gowns and give their family and friends a shoot of their jock clad buns.

The ceremony was being held out on the football field on a bright spring day. The field was full of friends and loved ones as the graduates took the stage. The time came and Jason gave the signal. However, what Brad was unaware of was the fact that his buddies had set him up. Brad turned and lifted his gown bending slightly at the waist and sticking his fat ass out for all to see. He started shaking his plump rump at the crowd. Then he realized that he was the only one doing it. Grant, Nick & Jason were all standing there facing the crowd, looking at Brad and laughing. That's when it hit him. His buddies had set him up. He felt like a fool. His face reddened as he now somehow felt embarrassed at being the only one mooning.

Everything from that point on happened so fast. He heard cat calls and cheers from the crowd mixed with outrage. He heard things like, "That is one massive butt!" and "Look at the way it spills out of that jock!" Mr. Arden, the principal stood up and tried to quiet the crowd. Then from out of no where Brad felt a hand on his arm. "Bradley Tomkins!" bellowed his father as he yanked Brad down off the stage. As Lawrence Tomkins dragged his son off the stage and through the crowded football field somehow the hem of Brad's gown got caught up in the waist-band of his black jock strap. So, as Brad was literally dragged through the crowd by his irate father his over stuffed ass was bared and visible to all.

As father and son made their way through the crowd Brad heard more talk about his massive rear. Things like "Way too large!" and "Looks like the leg bands on that jock may give out!" Brad felt a hand graze his bare buns as he was dragged through. He turned to see the smiling face of his art teacher, Mr. Henson. Mr. Tomkins dragged Brad into the school building and down the hall. His gown still caught up in his jock and his huge ass mounds on display. Brad was led into the boy’s bathroom where his father began to lecture him on being irresponsible and acting like a child.

"Today is your high school graduation, Brad!" you’re 18 years old. You’re not a child anymore. You need to act like a man!!"

Brad hung his head, "I'm sorry, sir."

"Sorry doesn't cut it this time Bradley! I think you need to understand how wrong this was. And as much as I hate to say it I think if you’re gonna act like a child you need to be disciplined like one!"

Brad's ears perked up at that, "Disciplined like one?"

"Yes.", said his father. "I'm sorry but you brought this on yourself. Turn and face the mirror. Put your hands on the sink."

Fear shot through Brad, "Why?"

"Don't ask question. Obey me!"

Finally realizing exactly what was about to happen Brad turned from high school wrestling stud to whinny kid, "But Daaaad."

"Bradley!!!! That is enough. Now is not the time to argue with me. I am very angry!!! Now do as I instructed you to do."

Brad knew he had no choice really. So, he hung his head and turned to face the mirror and grabbed the sink. In the mirrors reflection he watched his Dad. Mr. Tomkins pulled the hem of his son's gown free from the jock strap and pulled the gown high up on Brad's shoulders so that everything was bared from his shoulders to his feet except for the tight black athletic supporter. Mr. Tomkins raised his hand high and brought it down hard on his son's ample backside. Brad's meaty ass jiggle under his father's hand and the the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the small restroom.

"Stick out that ass boy!" yelled his father. "Push it out as far as you can for me."

Brad gulp but didn't resist. He knew that would only piss his Dad off further so in stead he just leaned forward and spread his legs slightly pushing his meaty rump further out for his father. Lawrence brought his hand down on his son's exposed ass a second time as the restroom door opened. Mr. Tomkins turned to see who had entered and Brad looked in the mirror as Principal Arden entered the room.

"I'm very upset with your display out there, Brad.", spoke the principal. "There is talk that you may not be able to graduate."

"What?", said Brad. His bare ass still high in the air and exposed as he looked back over his shoulder.

A lustful gleam entered the principals eye as he realized what was taking place right before him, "However, I see that your father is doing what he can to drive the point home that what you did was wrong. So, I may be able to see my way clear to let you graduate. However, I think I should stay to monitor your punishment to ensure that you receive the proper amount."

Was it Brad's imagination or was his principal leering at him with lust. Fuck yeah he was. Mr. Arden just wanted to see Brad's big teen ass bared and display. He actually wanted to watch Brad get his ass spanked. Well, he knew his Dad would never agree to that.

"I think that's a fine idea, Mr. Arden." said Mr. Tomkins.

"What?!" exclaimed Brad.

Mr. Tomkins brought his hand down hard on his son's ass as he asked, "You don't have a problem with that do you Brad?"

Brad knew better than to argue, "No, sir."

With that Mr. Tomkins really began to spank his only son's bouncing bare bottom. Mr. Arden moved back slightly. From the angle Lawrence was standing to spank his son he could not see the principal but from the reflection in the mirror Brad could see him clearly. And Brad could hardly believe his eyes as his principal openly leered at his over sized exposed caboose, licking and biting his lower lip with lust. Brad was humiliated.

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Mr. Arden watched as Mr. Tomkins hand prints reddened his son's plum buns. Brad's ass jiggled and bounced like crazy at his father's assault. In the mirror Brad could see his father pull back and then feel his strong hand come down hard on his soft ass flesh. Behind him Brad could see his principal openly touching himself through his trousers as he watched the teen get his melon sized ass spanked by his father.

"Pervert", thought Brad.

Brad's ass was burning by this point but something more than that was happening. Brad was feeling a stirring within his athletic supporter. Much to his shame his cock was beginning to grow. "Fuck!" thought Brad. "Not now." But it was happening much as it always did. Brad was certainly no stranger to being spanked and as much as he hated it there was a part of him that found the stinging and slapping of flesh erotic. That's not to say Brad was gay. He wasn't he just enjoyed having a strong hand across the back of his behind.

Brad hoped that his state of arousal was not obvious. Mr. Tomkins was oblivious to it. He was single minded on punishing his wayward son. But Brad caught his own reflection in the mirror and could see the huge bulge in his jock. Me. Arden must have noticed too because he was looking at the reflection of Brad's dick in the mirror. The older man sneered a lustful stare at the exposed teen.

Fuck! It was all getting to be too much; the burning and stinging in his ass. The state of arousal Brad was in. If Dad didn't stop soon Brad was gonna blow. How would he hide that? Mr. Arden continued to grope himself as Brad's humongous ass jiggled and bounced for his perverted pleasure.

Brad's ass was a fire engine red at this point and his state of arousal was at the brink. Mr. Tomkins brought his hand down hard on Brad's rump and in that one motion Brad felt his seed rise as he exploded inside his jock. Mr. Arden watched with excitement as the teen blew his load licking his lips like a hungry man offered food as he saw the unmistakable look of ecstasy cross the teens face. As Mr. Lawrence raised his hand once again to swat his son's large bared bottom the principal stepped forward pulling his suit coat closed and buttoning it. Was Brad crazy or was that a wet spot he saw on the front of his principal’s trousers? Brad knew what happened his old principal came watching him get his as spanked.

"Mr. Tomkin. I think that should do it. I think Brad has learned his lesson don't you?"

Lawrence Tomkins looked down at his son's fat glowing red ass and nodded his agreement.

To Brad Mr. Arden said. "Okay boy lets get that gown pulled down we have a graduation to attend." And he slapped the teen on the bare ass.

Brad was thankful that Mr. Arden didn't mention the fact that he had cum and that he actually helped hurry his father along so it wouldn't be discovered. For this reason Brad never mentioned to anyone how Mr. Arden had blown his own wad that day.

Brad graduated with the rest of his class that day and often wondered what they'd all think if they knew that underneath his cap and gown he wore nothing but a black jock covered in his own jizz. Even now as he sat looking at the picture of him and his father he had to laugh at that thought. But now he had a task in front of him so he pushed those memories aside and set out on the task at hand, cleaning his room.

THE END

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It had been three months since Harry's girlfriend, Jenny, had talked him into wearing here sheer white lacey thong. The deal had been that if he would wear her thong all day she would finally give him head for the first time. Harry did it and then after a surprise football practice was called he wound up having the entire team plus the coach see him in her scant little panties. Harry had

Harry, Fraternity Bitch, Part 3

It had been several weeks since Harry's encounter with Seymour & the men of Kappa Chi. At first the experience had humbled him. He was different. Much more subdued with less bravado. It was as if someone had let all the wind out of his sail. But as the weeks passed by his old arrogance can back with a vengeance. It was almost as if he were over compensating for the humiliation and ridicule

Harry: The Deal

"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Harry: The Deal

Humiliating Timmy - Strip Poker Spank Part 1

It was a typical Monday night for forty-five year old Tim Collins and his men. They were gathered around his dinning room table for their weekly game of strip poker. The whole idea for a weekly game of strip poker had started over twenty-two years ago when Tim was just a rookie on the Glendale police force. Tim wasn't much of a gambler in those days and as he sat in on the first poker game he

I'll Take A Side Of Ass

Isaiah had been working at Mike's Diner as a cook for nearly ten years. He didn't mind the job but he hated working the night shift. Nights were always slow and since they put in the new highway they had gotten even worse. The highway went right over the diner causing them to miss the little late night traffic they used to get. Isaiah couldn't figure out why Mike insisted on staying

Janitor's Bitch: Bitch In Training, Part 1

It was another late night at the office for Barry Spitzer. He had been working lots of late nights lately. It wasn't exactly that he minded. He didn't have a partner or any children to devote his time to. But, at the same time how would he ever meet anyone if he spent all his free time working over. But, he did hope that all his extra efforts would not go unnoticed by his boss Mr. Teiger.

K.Lo, Part Time BUTTler

I've know Kenny, who I refer to as K.Lo, for about 5 years now. As my story progresses you'll understand the nickname. Kenny started at the publishing company where I work as an intern while he was attending college. He was and is a good looking kid. No, he is not actually a kid he was 22 when I first met him but at 12 years his senior he seemed like a kid to me. He has wavy brown hair deep green

Kyle & His Father: Halloween Fright Night Part 5

It was Halloween. And once again the law firm where Jeff Hyatt practiced law was holding their annual Halloween Charity Masquerade Ball. Jeff & his late wife always loved Halloween and the two of them had passed their love of the holiday onto their now 19 year old son Kyle. Kyle and Jeff never missed the annual Masquerade Ball since the passing of Kyle's mother.This year Jeff opted to go as

Kyle & His Father: The Convenience Store Part 4

Attorney Jeff Hyatt & his 19 year old son Kyle were on their way from a charity affair that his law firm was sponsoring. It had been a black tie affair so both men were dressed to the nines in matching tuxedos. It was going on 2 AM as they drove along the highway. Jeff looked at the digital gas gage which was on the last bar and blinking. He knew he'd need gas before heading into the city

Kyle And His Father - The Taxi Driver

Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the

Kyle And His Father, Part 3 - A Drive In The Country

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and

Kyle, His Father & The Prowler

Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm

Lance & His Stepdad: Joining Lloyd Part 3

Lance’s head was spinning after his crazy morning encounter with his new stepdad, Professor Lloyd Tuttle. He would soon learn that Lloyd came to breakfast every morning sporting his morning wood, went out side to get the paper in this state and proceeded with his day until his erection subsided. All of this was done with complete naïveté. His intent was not to flaunt his body. He truly

Lance & His Stepdad: Morning Wood Part 2

The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show

Lance & His Stepdad: The First Meeting

by BubbleButtLuvr Lance Harper knew when his mother remarried things would change but he had no idea just how much. His parents had divorced when he was quit young and his dad moved across country so most of his life it had just been him and his mother, Gloria. Then Lance went away to college. He was hesitant to leave his mother alone but she was insistent that he go. Within two

Master Peter and The Butler

Geoffrey pressed his ear to Peter's bedroom door. He could hear the shower running in Peter's private bathroom. He stood like that for several minutes listening to be certain that Peter was in the shower. Once he felt certain that Peter would not come out Geoffrey placed is white-gloved hand on the doorknob and turned slowly. The door eased open and Geoffrey crept silently into the room closing

Mr. Cromwell's Secret Exposed

At 39 years of age Oliver Cromwell was the youngest President that Hargrove Savings & Loan had ever had. But even at 39 Oliver had a better body than most men half his age. He stood a towering 6'3" and weighed 250lbs.His arms were an amazing 21" and his chest a staggering 52"; his waist 33" and his quads 28". And his ass, his ass ballooned out into a ridiculously huge 45" giving him a full foot

Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking

It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound

Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline

If Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter had know what was in store for them they probably would never have pulled over the old rusty pick up with the Gay Pride sticker plainly placed in the back window of the cap on back. However not having the ability to see into the future they did pull it over and both men learned a lesson they would not soon forget. Officers Matthews & Carter had been

Officers Matthews & Carter: Visit To A Gay Beach

Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some

Rear End Window, Part 2

It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and

Ricky & Mr Corrigan: Busted

Ricky has worked for me for the past six months and has been driving me into a wild sexual frenzy for just as long. Who am I? My name is Don Corrigan. I'm a 42 year old manager of an outfit called Pack-N-Move. We rent trucks and vans. Anyway, six months ago Ricky comes in for an interview. At 23 the kid is young enough to be my son. But, he's not and he's cute as hell. Jet black hair,

Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack

There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10

Spanked Executive

"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole

The New Suit

Ian Marshall's cousin Marie was getting married. While Ian was not part of the wedding party he was still in need of a suit to wear to the ceremony. He hadn't worn a suit in over five years. In fact the last time he wore a suit was when he was fifteen and sang in the church Christmas pageant. He was now twenty three years old and had grown at least three inches. Being in his last year of college

Turning The Tables On Dad

Growing up all I ever heard was, "As long as you live under my roof you'll do as I say, young man!" Yeah my Father was very strict. Up until the time I moved out of his house, at age 22, I had to toe the line or accept the punishment. Punishment was always the same. Dad would make me strip to my briefs with my hands at my sides as he lectured me. Then I'd have to lie across his lap and take some

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