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It was easy really because we were not in the same class and the only lessons we shared were games on Fridays and he was at a different level to me, we avoided each other in the showers afterward. I think we were both aware that all of the teachers had been told just exactly why the Headmaster had resorted to giving us the cane and were watching us closely to ensure we did not play our sordid little games, as he called them, again. We managed to keep it up for just over three weeks, then one even we found ourselves walking home together, it wasn't a plan, at least I didn't plan it, it just happened. "Have you bruises gone" Christopher asked me. "Yes" I said. "Can I see" he asked "Not in the road" I told him. "No, I could come to your house" I wasn't sure it was a good thing for us to do and I told him so. "Have you wanked since then" he asked. "Yes" I said truthfully "have you" "No" he replied "my mum is inspecting my clothes I daren't do it at home, please may I come to your house" "Have you really not had a wank for three weeks" I asked "No" I thought about our "rules", whoever comes first has to suck the other one until he comes, if they spill any then they have to get the slipper, six whacks with the slipper on their bottom, before we do it again. "Have you seen either of my sisters" he asked "Laura came over the evening we got the cane", I remembered her tiny fingers on my bottom touching and counting each of the welts, "One.......two....three...four.....five....SIX". "They have been banned from seeing you; my dad says you are not a nice boy for them to mix with" I thought of Laura showing me her knickers the last time I had seen her, if only Mr Collins knew what she was like thought. We were at the point where he went one way and I the other. "Please may I come up Robert?" As he asked if I saw a girl I knew, she lived next door to us, she hadn't been to school and wore a long white dress through which I could just see her little white panties. "Hello Robert" she said "hello Christopher". "Hi Annie" we responded. She was 12, long sort of brown hair, quite nice to look at, I had many times played with myself whilst watching her mum hang her washing on the line in her back garden, next to ours, especially her panties. I felt an erection coming. "Yes OK Chris, I'll see you in a bit, you can come over" I had only just had time to take off my blazer and shoes and put my school bag away having taken my homework out of it when there was a gentle tap on the front door. Christopher was in his school uniform; he must have just dropped his bag in his house and then come straight across to me. "Did anyone see you" I asked him. "No" he said "let me in or they will now" I stood to one side and he came in. I followed his as he went as usual to my father's room. He took his maroon blazer off and put in onto a chair, then started on his red and gold striped school tie. I watched as he slowly unbuttoned his white shirt and took it off; it was soon followed onto the chair by his white cotton vest. He kicked off his black lace up shoes and then his hands went to the zip of his grey trousers, as he did so I undid my own grey school shorts which my mother was still making me wear because I had been caned by the Headmaster she knew it was humiliating for me to have the others boys seeing me in short grey trousers but she had told me it was my own fault and that I could have long trousers back when I had learned to behave myself and not before. I pulled my underpants down with my shorts and my little erection popped out as I did so. Christopher was taking his pants down too and he smiled as he saw me "Ready for it then" he said, then stood naked and watched me as I stripped in my turn. He turned his back to me so that I could see his bottom "All gone" he said I did the same and showed my bottom to him. "You're bruised" he said "and its red" "I got the slipper at the weekend" I told him "Why?" "We were at my Uncle house at the weekend, I was playing with my cousin Christine, and you know Christine" "The pretty one" "Yes, well we were outside but we got cold so we came in and went up to her bedroom. I sat on the floor and she crouched down in front of me, we were only talking and I didn't do anything but I could see she had white knickers on" "When we got back down and were having out tea Christine suddenly blurted out that I had been looking at her knickers when we were in her room" "I tried to explain but my mum doesn't believe anything that I say since you and I were found out so I go the slipper" "At you Uncles house" Christopher asked "Yes" I told him "In front of Christine" "Yes" I felt his erect penus touching my bottom, I still had my back to him, and then his hands wrapping around my waist and taking hold of my little willy from both sides. "Did you get a hard on" he asked "being smacked in front of her" "Yes" I admitted turning to face him and taking his very hard penus in my hand. He sort of gently fell back onto my father's bed and I went with him I gripped his penus firmly and eased my hand up and down now showing his head and now not as his foreskin moved up and down with my hands motion. I could hear his breathing, it was quick and gasping, "How many whacks did you get" he asked. "How long since you last had a wank" I replied "Too long" he nearly shouted as my hand rubbed him faster and faster, he quivered, his hand came away from my own willy and with a gasp he came, I directed his penus so that he came over his own tummy, he came and then he came again, there was just so much semen. I took my hands off of him but he put his own there and rubbed himself some more but there was nothing left to come out. He lay back, smiling and breathing heavily. "Finish yourself off" Christopher told me. "Er, no, have you forgotten our rules" Christopher looked up at me, he was on his back on the bed still but I had knelt up so that I was above him and my little Willy was near to his face. "Whoever comes first has to suck the other one until he comes, so you came first do you have to suck me, and if you spill any on me or you or my dad's bedclothes then you will get the slipper from me before we do it again, so that's the next time we meet you will have to bend over and get six whacks with the slipper on your bottom, on your bare bottom". He looked at me resignedly. "How many whacks did you get in front of Christine?" "I got twenty four and they were very hard and she made me cry, made me cry in front of Christine" I felt both of Christopher's hands on my bottom. He opened his mouth. "Just like I'll make you cry if I have to slipper you for spilling any of mine" I eased myself into his mouth and felt the warmth and moistness of it surrounding my willy. He moved his head forwards and backwards gently and I did the same with my hips. Within minutes, and not very many minutes, he was choking as I came into his mouth, like Christopher I just kept coming or so it seemed, thinking as I was at the excitement I had felt and the erection I had got hen Christine watched me getting my bottom smacked. Christopher pulled his mouth away from me coughing; we both knew he was in for the slipper the next time we met at that point. We washed ourselves in the bathroom, cleaned up the spilt semen on my father's bedclothes with tissues and then got dressed. As he was leaving he turned to me "Am I worth getting the cane for Robert?" he asked. "I don't know I said, it really hurt, am I" "I don't know either" he said "but I think you might be" I was very scared that evening that my mother or father would in some way find out that Christopher had been over but they didn't say anything so I supposed I was in the clear. I went out to see my friends after I had my tea. Anne was still there and she beckoned me to go over to her. "Hello Robert" "Hello Anne" "My mummy told me that you were not allowed to see Christopher Collins and that if I saw you with him I was to tell her" I was aghast. "I.... er.... We... "I spluttered. "My mummy says you are a naughty boy and that when you and Christopher are together you are even naughtier" "My mummy says you are so naughty your mummy has to have the school cane you" "Please don't tell on us Anne" "Why, will you get the cane?" "Yes Anne and so will Christopher" "I have to do what my mummy tells me Robert" "Please Anne, just this once, please don't tell her" "I should tell someone" "Why don't you tell Doreen?" "What Christopher's sisters" "Yes she's older, she'll know what to do for the best, just don't tell your mum" "OK, I'll tell Doreen, you can go now Robert I don't like you, you try to see my knickers when my mum hangs them on the line, go or I'll tell on you" I left her and went to the other end of the road. When I got home later in the evening nothing was said, I undressed and washed myself as I always did then went to find my mother so she could inspect me. She checked that I had washed properly and then took my testicles in here hand. "Have you been playing with yourself again?" "No mummy" She didn't look as if she believed me but she let it go and sent me to bed. I didn't see Christopher on the way home from school the next evening so I walked back alone, when I go in I took off my blazer and shoes as I always did, I had lots of homework so I got my books out and started to do it on the dining table. As the previous evening there was a knock on the door which I answered. It was Doreen. "I thought that you have been banned from seeing me" I said. "My dad says you are not a nice boy for them to mix with" she answered "now let me in" I stood back and she came in. "I know that Laura came to see you" she continued "and that Christopher was here yesterday" "Anne" "Yes, she told me this morning on our way to school she said that she was going to tell her mum but had told me instead" "Yes" I said "She said that it was your idea that she told me", Doreen had a half smile as she said it, a sort of smirk. "Shall we go to your bedroom?" "Why" I asked "Because I say so" "Oh" I walked to my room and she followed me. "Did you know that your mum visited us last night?" "No" "She was talking to my parents about you" "What about me" "About how she can't control you" "I don't think that's fair" We reached my room and went in. "You mum says that your dad doesn't discipline you, is that true" "Yes" Doreen sat on the wooden chair, she wore a white vest like top and a black skirt, she had changed from her school uniform before she had come to see me. She leant her chin on her hand and looked at me. "She asked my dad if he would take over disciplining you" "Really" I remembered the caning which he had given me, dressed in my sisters clothes, how my tears had flowed, how I had lost all desire to control myself, and how Doreen and the others had been made to watch. "Yes" "What did he say?" "Oh he agreed" I looked at my feet. "Did you play with my brother yesterday?" "Play" "Did you wank each other" I blushed. "Even after you were both caned at school" I nodded "You are so naughty" she said giggling. "Show me how you wank" she ordered "No Doreen I don't want to" "Show me or I'll tell your mum you were with Christopher yesterday" "No you won't" "I will actually" "Then I'll tell that you were here today" "They won't believe you" I thought she was probably right in that. "Show me" I starte to unzip my grey school trousers. "Take them right off" "Doreen!" "Take off your trousers Robert, I know that you take them off when Christopher is here" Again I blushed "Please don't make me do this Doreen" "Do you love me" she asked I did, and she knew I did "Yes" "Then do as I say" I slid my trousers down my legs and took them of, folding them and placing them on my bed. "Face me" She had changed her position; she sat with her hands on her knees, leaning forward slightly. As I looked at her she opened her legs so that I could just glimpse the white material of her knickers She looked into my eyes. I could feel that start of an erection. "Now your pants" "No" "Now your pants" she ordered again. I slowly began to roll my white underpants down my legs and placed them along with my trousers on the bed. "Now kneel in front of me" I obeyed. I looked at her, she was above me. "You have quite a small willy don't you" I nodded "Say it" "I have a small willy Doreen" "Hold it" Again I did as she told me. "Now show me how you wank my brother" I moved my hand up and down, all the while gazing up Doreen's legs at her knickers. She knew I was doing it "FASTER" she said I obeyed. "Doreen?" "Yes" "Did you dad really agree to discipline me" "Oh yes" "He said he'd be more than pleased to, he said it would be a good lesson for Chris, Laura and me to behave ourselves having to watch you getting the cane" "He's going to do it in front of you" I wanked harder. "Yes and I'm going to enjoy it Robert" WANK WANK WANK "Stop now" she told me but I couldn't. It was too late and I ejaculated in front of her making quite a puddle on the floor.......................