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College Boy Jason Part One.
Not to be distributed unless by express permission
of the author. JJ 2007.
I met him at a club, he was as cute as a button, lovely
angelic face, sparkling blue eyes and buns like two
eggs in a hankerchief – a sight to behold, to treasure,
this was one boy I just had to get to know. Age? Well
if I was into guessing I would say no more than 20, if that!
I sat down beside him at the bar and started a conversation,
he was a college student studying some kind of maths
course and I soon got bored with the details of statistics,
I mean who could have guessed it could be so interesting!
After 20 minutes of mean, median and mode I just had to
change the topic of conversation!
Soon I learned his name 'Jason, hmmm nice I thought,
and I loved his voice too, still I was more interested
in those two beauties filling the seat of his nice tight
levi jeans. My mind began to wander, wondering if he
was wearing boxers or briefs, wishing I had the answer
and equally wishing I could rub my hand gently over his
taught young backside, well gently at first anyway, he
looked a perfect fit for my lap, not just sitting in
it of course.
He wasnt local and stayed a few states away. By now
we were chatting quite amicably and I ordered up
a couple more drinks for us. I began to learn
more about this cutie, his aspirations and career
intentions and also that he was presently looking
for accomodation as his tennantship ran out at the
end of the month. Again my mind wandered to his
most attractive features and I wondered what they
looked like nice and bare, in a position most
suited to this boy, one I just knew he needed
to be in. Sometimes you just know when a boy
need to be there, this one certainly did and
badly.
My mind stepped up a gear, I had a spare room, lived
near the college, but … what was he really like?
would I be asking for trouble? Would he even
consider it? Before I knew what I was doing I
told him I had a spare room and that I was thinking of
renting, would he be interested?
He stared at me for a few seconds before smiling
and saying 'yea, when can I look'. So we agreed
te next afternoon and 4pm and here he was sitting
in my lounge sipping coffee. I had already showed
him the room and now it was time to talk. It
was business talk and I knew he was thinking about
the rent, of course I was thinking of something
entierly different and today he was super good
looking in a pair of red shorts and white T Shirt,
he looked even better than before, and those
buns, wowwwww, those buns looked so damned hot!
He was over my lap, shorts and white briefs down,
his tanned legs kicking in the air as I brought
my hand down with a very satisfying slap, a nice
red imprint of my hand emerged on his simply
gorgeous little bottom. I raised my hand again
and looked down at the sight over my lap, how
simply wonderfull and after his afternoon spanking
he was going to do some well needed corner time.
I was starteled out of my day dream, by his voice
asking about the rent. I looked up at him and
smiled … it was time to discuss terms, well
my terms really. As I looked at him, all I
saw was a boy who needed education and discipline
and a boy I was going to make sure got it.
Time for business …..
To Be Continued
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College Boy Jason Part OTwo.
Not to be distributed unless by express permission
of the author. JJ 2007.
I looked at him closely, noting the handsome features
of his face, his hair wasnt blonde, more like golden
brown, not the preppy type I usually like but still
appealing, short and spiked up with Gel. Cute in fact.
Jason's eyes though were to me wonderfull, they were
blue, almost sea blue and twinkling – wonderfull!
I turned my attention reluctantly to the present conversation
and his question, I knew what I wanted and it certainly
wasnt rent. I began asking him about his present finances
and found out he worked part time at a store to pay
for his current rent, you know weekends and a couple
of evenings. I knew a lot of college kids had to
do this but this wasnt the way for Jason – nope
not gonna continue.
I simply said, 'rent is free'.
Puzzlement waved over his face, he had heard my words
but couldnt comprehend what I meant. I would have
to explain my plan to this delicious young man.
So I began to outline what my intentions were.
Firstly, I wanted him to think of me as a friend
and mentor, not his landlord. In exchange for
the room he would do some chores around the house
and be subject to my rules.
His smile started to return and as I expected (and I
suspect all young men of his age would), he asked
about the 'rules', this was going to be the key
point in our discussion and I hoped our upcoming
living arrangement. Of course it was also going
to be the subject of many a lesson learned by Jason
while he was over my lap – A vision I truly couldnt
wait to make a reality.
The rules are simple, you do your chores on time,
you study hard, clean your room daily, esnure laundry
is placed in the hamper each morning and be in bed
at a reasonable time.
His smile dropped and he actually gauped at me,
his voice rising an Octive, he said 'I would
have a curfew?'
I smiled and looking at him straight in the eyes
I replied 'of course you would'. Then very patiently
and slowly I explained the virtue of a college boy
Studying hard getting at least 8hrs sleep
on School nights. Fridays and Saturdays of course he
could stay up later, midnight if he chose and as long
as agreed in advance even later.
'But I am not a boy' he stated rather predictibly.
You are Jason and you are at school. I am offering
simply to help you. You will have free lodgings here
and all I am asking in return is you do some chores
and abide by some very simple rules, these are rules
most boys your age have in place by their parents.
Consider me as a mentor or father figure.
His face had went slightly red, I smiled and inwardly
thought how nice it would be if his bottom was the
same colour as his face right now, no perhaps a little
redder, that would be much more satisfying. A little
colour to the nether cheeks never hurt anyone, as long
of course as you are not the reciepient.
I waited patiently for him to respond. I said nothing.
Only a few minutes had passed when he decided to talk,
though I am sure to Jason it felt much longer, then
the next predicted statement from his lips came out.
'What happens if I break the rules'
Well that rather depends on which rule you break and
by how much but I would discipline you, just like
a father would. You may be grounded, sent to bed
early, do corner time or spanked.
His face went even reder now as he digested what I
had just said. I could almost hear the cogs in his
head weighing up the advantages and disadvantasges
and I knew the word 'Spanked' had really got his attention.
I already knew what was coming next, well lets say I knew
and again (as with all boys) he began the futile effort
of negotiation.
As his mouth opened, I put up a hand to silence him.
Then I made one statement 'No discussion, this is non negotiable'.
You either accept the offer or you move on.
Again I waited.
He stood there, shifting his feet from time to time. I think
he expected me to say something more but of course I didnt.
I knew only fine too well that this lovely boy was in
a bit of a quandry. On one hand he had the opportunity
to succeed in his studies without the hinderence of work
and on the other hand it meant submiting to punishment
if he broke the rules. I was sure he had never been
spanked before, a pity but that would soon change, (if
he accepeted).
While I waited my mind began to wander and I was aware
that my own heart rate had increased. I really did want
Jason to accept my offer. It would sure help him with
School and of course offer up the chance to colour
his bottom nice and red when ever it was needed. I had
a feeling it would be needed regularly and I was more
than up for such a task. The very thought of this cute
boy laying accross my lap, riding my thigh as I turned
his cute little bottom a nice shade of red, turned
me on. It would be my pleasure, it would be a real
pleasure, even an honour to give this boy his very
first bare bottom spanking – one of many.
Still I waited …
And Waited …
Until Finally …. 'I accept' he said, still rather red faced but with
a hint of a smile.
I grinned happily, everything was going to be fine.
To Be Continued.
College Boy Jason Part Three.
I stood up and gave Jason a fatherly hug,
like his spankingings to come it would be
the first of many.
The only thing left was to get the boy moved
into his new home. We made arangements, I
would pick him up at his rented apartment
tommorow afternoon.
That night was filled with pleasure for me,
I just couldnt get the boy out of my mind,
I knew I was going to be his daddy and the
morning just couldnt come quick enough.
I kept seeing his firm young behind in those
cute little shorts of his, I mean for goodness
sakes, you could even see the outline of his
briefs – now I ask you who wouldnt be pleased?
The next morning I was very cheerfull and spent
my time preparing for Jason's arrival. His room
was all set, I had emptied the closet in preperation
for his clothes and given the room a very good cleaning,
it was spotless and this was how it would remain, or
someone would have a warm bottom indeed.
There was a desk and chair for him to study. Both
were good, especially his chair. I had a feeling
I would occupy the chair as much as Jason would, whil
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he studied the rug in a position he would find himself
frequently in.
The final touch was to set a nice solid wooden hairbrush
on his dresser and a notebook which contained his chores
and rules, he would have to learn them quickly.
Eveything was ready, all that was missing was Jason, and
I had two whole hours to kill .. agony!
Eventually though the clock chimed the second hour and
picked up my jacket and left the house.
Jason was waiting for me by the sidewalk, he carried his
belongings in two suitcases and a carry bag. That was fine
by me. In all fairness I had half expected to fill half
the car up with junk that typical boys collect, so this
was a real relief.
We drove and I found it suprisingly easy to chat with him,
the uneasy silence didnt happen. This was a good start.
Soon I was backing into the drive, and we began the task
of getting him settled into his new home. It didnt take
long and within an hour we were both sitting enjoying a soda.
While we unpacked his belongings, he had spotted the book and
had started to flip through it, when he spotted the hairbrush
his face had amusingly flushed, he knew it was his brush and
what it was there for. I almost laughed out loud but managed
to control myself – but only just!
It was now early evening and I sensed he was both tired
and overwhelmed so I asked him to go to his room and have
a nap. I would call him when dinner was ready. He almost
began to protest but wisely decided against it, when I raised
my eyebrows, and instead headed for his room, a slight pout on his
face. Cute I thought but boys that pout in this house
get a nice long spanking on their bare bottoms. Still it
was his first night here and I hadnt intended on spanking
him so soon, so I let it slip .. for now. I had plenty
of time to acquainted with the boys bottom and he would
soon feel a mans hand doing just that. I could wait.
It turned out Jason really did need a spanking and
much sooner than I expected! Of course as his new
dad, it was my duty and responsobility to oblige.
That night Jason got his bare bottom warmed,
well warmed and I enjoyed every minute of it.
Here is how it happened.
To be continued in part 4
I waited for around an hour before preparing dinner,
nothing fancy, a couple of steaks and baked potatos.
I didnt hear a peep from Jasons room, he had wisely
decided to take his nap and he needed it. He would
learn Dad knows best.
After setting the table, I gave Jason a shout, and
a few minutes later he entered the dining room, rubbing
his eyes. He did need that nap!
He was really cute you know, and I simply loved
looking at his bottom, my hand itched to get hold
of it. My lap felt empty when I sat down. Jason
would soon be benefiting from my lap which he would
find very comoforting to sit in and I suspected
he would still find some comfort when he was over it,
even though his bottom would be hot.
After dinner we sat down and I began to go over his
chores and rules with him. He didnt object, simply
raised an eyebrow here and there and went a little
red whenever I mentioned the word 'punishment' which
admitingly was frequent. There would be no misunderstandings
from the start. The reder his face flushed the cuter he
looked, just a young man in need of guidence and discipline.
Our chat soon changed direction and we talked about his
school work, family and general likes and dislikes. He
was a very good conversationalist and soon I had learned
everything I needed to know, it was late. Looking at
the clock I told Jason it was bed time now. He didnt
even object and suprised me by giving me a hug, thanking me
for having him.
I dont think my grin could have been any larger, I was
very happy, this was something I sensed we both needed.
I usually stay up late, so settled down to read a book
before retiring myself. An hour later I heard something
concerning, it sounded like Jason was crying, it cant
be can it?
Concerned and worried I got up and went to his room, the
poor baby was laying on his side awake but quietly sobbing
away. I went to the bed, sat down and began to rub his
back asking him what was wrong. After a few minutes he turned
round and looked at me with his lovely eyes now as red as
his face had flushed earlier. I knew instantly, he was
feeling over whelmed and something was worrying him.
I took him in my arms and lifted him gently onto my
lap, continnuing to rub his back and soothe him. He felt
good in my lap, almost as if he belonged there. It took
a good twenty minutes to calm him down before he
looked at me and asked 'What does a spanking feel like'?
I almost cried myself, I couldnt belive I had done this
to my baby boy. I should have known he needed spanked,
needed that first session over my lap. I had let him
down. It would never happen again.
Looking at him, I kissed his forehead before lifting him up
off my lap. Taking his hand in mine, I led Jason to the
lounge. I sat down on the large sofa and planted him sideways
in my lap. Holding him tightly we stayed that way for over
an hour, A dad holding and comforting his boy. He relaxed,
I felt the tension leave him. This was right, this was the
way it was meant to be.
I wanted to stay like that with him but I knew I couldnt,
Jason and I had some Dad to Son bonding that simply
couldnt wait any longer. I kissed his forehead and
simply said 'Okay son, its time for your spanking'.
Jason looked at me and nodded. It was now time for
my baby to get his fist spanking. To go over his
Dads knees for the fist time and certainly not the
last. Jason simply needed a good sound bare bottom
spanking and he needed it now, and that is exactly
what I gave him.
To be continued – Next Chapter – Jason's First Spanking.
College Boy Jason Part Five.
Not to be distributed unless by express permission
of the author. JJ 2007.(copyright, all rights
reserved).
This is a work of pure fiction any reference to names
or characters are purly coincidence.
Chapter Five – Jason's First Spanking.
I lifted Jason up from my lap and he stood in front of me
with his head slightly bowed, seeming more intereted in
the carpet. He looked hot, I mean real hot! His face
was flushed now, and I knew he was feeling some embaressment
as well as excitement of what was about to happen to him.
His excitement was rather obvious.
I was in no hurry either to get his first spanking started and
most certainly not to finish it, this was going to take time,
this was my boys first bottom warming and I was going to ensure
it was his most memorable one by far, for sure there would be
plently more, his cute little butt would be up, out and ready,
nicely draped accross my lap anytime I saw fit, and that
would be often. Jason as cute as he was, and damn he was cute!
needed discipline and that meant spankings.
He was ready! Standing there is only his shorts, shorts that
had to come down to reveal his buns. I am a steady believer
in starting as I mean to go on, my initial reaction was
to peel down those shorts right away and get my boy naked
over my knees. It wasnt for any other reason other than my
own pleasure I decided to let him keep them for a while longer,
it would be interesting to warm him up over his shorts
then slowly peel them down to his knees. I wanted to see
his legs kicking in the air while I tended to his bare bottom,
his shorts hampering his wriggling and moving.
This spanking had to be hard, it wasnt really a punishment one but
it had to be felt, he needed to know the concequences of being
a naughty boy. I had two choices, put him over my knees on the
sofa or get out the punishment chair. It had to be the chair,
in time he would learn the comfort of my knees and hand on the
sofa, but only when he had been very very good. Jason was a naughty
boy and his new Daddy was going to tan his backside but good.
Just this once I fetched the chair myself, in future Jason would
be fullfilling this role. Placing the chair nicely in the middle
of the room, I was ready to begin. I walked over to him, he was still
looking at the floor, he knew though what I had been doing and knew
damned well what the chair was for too. Lifting his chin I looked him
straight in the eyes and said 'Its Time Son, Its Time For Your Spanking'.
He blinked but said nothing, I wasted no more time and took my young
charge by the ear, though gently and lead him over to the waiting
chair, the spanking chair he would soon become familiar with. Releasing
him by the ear, I sat down and led him accross my lap. I took my time
and adjusted his bottom so that it was correctly presented to my liking,
well up and ready. I placed my hand on his seat and could feel the
radiant warmth of his buttocks. My this was one very cute bottom,
it cried out to be spanked. I began to spank, I spanked each cheek
alternately, the slaps were not as hard as I could have made them
but neither were they love taps. I knew Jason was feeling them
though by the twitching and clenching of his bottom. I smiled the
best was yet to come.
After a few minutes he began to moan a little as his seat began
to get hotter, it was time to really focus on the job at hand. I
spanked harder and faster. His moans became louder, his bottom
got even hotter and his legs started to kick a little. Good he's
starting to feel it, I smiled.
It took perhaps five minutes or so before he was pleading with
me to stop, you know that kind of naughty boy pleading with
promises of being good in the future. No Dice.
I stopped spanking and slipped my hand up the leg of his shorts
cupping his buttock with my hand. Wow I said, nice and warm
arent you Son? He replied very pleasingly ' Yes Dad, please stop
I will be good for you'.
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nice explination. 'I'm sorry son, you need this spanking
and you need it good, its time to tend to your bare bottom now'
Of course he moaned and protested as I slowly went to the waistband
of his shorts taking my time peeling them down to his knees,
exposing two beautifull mounds, two lovely rosey red mounds.
Now my boy would feel a real spanking.
He did.
I began, a proper spanking, each slap was measured and hard. I spanked
at a good pace, two slaps to each cheek and then three in the middle.
I spanked every inch of his bottom turning it into a lovely shade of
red, Jason's bottom looked good in red if you ask me!. Paticular attention
was paid to his sit spot which I spanked with earnest.
Jason took it well, sure he kicked and pleaded, he moaned and towards
the end he even sobbed a little. The sobbing was not out of pain though,
no this was the emotional effect of a boy who simply needed discipline,
needed spanking, needed a Dad and found one.
After his spanking, we sat on the Sofa, Jason in my lap with a very
red bottom. We must had sat there for over an hour. I hugged him,
soothed him and comforted him. Jason held onto me tightly.
When I eventually carried him to bed, he looked up at me and said
the nicest words to my ears 'Thank You Dad'.
Jasons first spanking was over but more importantly he realised now
what a spanking was all about, he realised it was not all about a
sore bottom, it was about loving caring discipline ..
To Be Continued – Next Chapter: 'A Regular Spanking For Jason'
JJ
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