Heritage Day Gone Wrong (Complete)

[NudeBaG]

Heritage Day Gone Wrong (12/20/2024)

Preface:

I wrote this story over the last 2 days as the idea hit me.
It’s another self contained one-off, so please treat it as such.
I tried to do something different with this one, but not sure how it will hit.
I welcome feedback, but please no asking for more from this world.
I have too many unfinished stories right now, but needed to get this out.

I hope you enjoy.

13 year old Callum Wallace sits nervously in his desk at the back of class.
He can feel the cool plastic of the seat bite into the back of his thighs.
He hadn’t thought this through!
He’d only done exactly what his dad said!

“So it’s got to be an example of your ‘cultural heritage, huh?” Callum’s father asks from across the dinner table.
He runs his hands through his dull red hair.
“Yeah. But I don’t know what to do.” Callum sighs.
“Why not bring in some haggis? Or black pudding?” Callum’s mother asks.
“Ha!” His father laughs. “You think those kids are gonna eat stuffed sheep’s guts?! Nah!”
Callum’s father sits back and rubs his dull red beard.
After a moment of silence his father slaps his thighs and stands up.
“Come with me.” Callum’s father walks to his room.
Callum follows.
His father walks to his dresser and pulls out the bottom drawer.
His father pulls out a folded, checkered, green piece of fabric.
“This is a kilt. It’s traditional Scottish garb.” His father unfurls the fabric.
“This is one of mine from when I was your age, so it should fit.” His father said.
“Do you know how to put it on?”
“Um, no?” Callum admits.
His father demonstrates several times how to properly fasten it around the waist.
Callum follows his father’s instructions and repeats putting it on over and over.
“Hmm. Seems a bit short, bit that shouldn’t be a big deal.” His father admits.
He looks at the kilt on his son in the mirror.
“Good. Though, traditionally, kilts are worn without underwear, so if you want to be REALLY authentic, you’ll have to go commando. Ha!” His father teases.
Callum laughs, but he doesn’t catch the joke.
He has a moment of panic, thinking about the implications of not wearing underwear.
“Can I go try it on without pants?” Callum asks.
His father reaches into the drawer again, and pulls out a pair of thick, tall socks.
“Sure! I think you can wear whatever shirt you want, since the Kilt should be enough for the focus of your heritage anyway.”
His father smiles proudly and nods approvingly at his son.

A few moments later, Callum stands in his room.
He pulls his pants off, standing in his tighty whities.
He looks at his hairless legs and feels a bit of shame.
He slides on the kilt and fastens the belt.
The kilt falls just above his knees.
Callum remembers his father saying that to be authentic, he’d have to go commando.
Callum takes a breath and removes his briefs.
After kicking them off, he stands in the mirror.
The fabric of the kilt is kind of rough and itchy.
He feels it rub against his penis and balls.
He feels his penis twitch.
He quickly undoes belt and removes the kilt.
Looking in the mirror, he watches his almost hairless cock swell and extend.

At 13, Callum is VERY familiar with masturbation.
Though, this late at night, he knows he doesn’t have time.
Callum quickly gets naked and gets ready for bed.
Tomorrow, he’ll have to be ready to give his presentation.

Back in the classroom:

Callum had ridden the bus, made it through his first 2 periods AND managed to only garner the attention of a few classmates, who asked why he was wearing a skirt.
After correcting and explaining to them, they didn’t push the subject.
He did notice his female classmates were quite interested though.
He first realized it in 1st period Math class.
He sat too quickly, and felt the kilt flip up in front!
No one noticed, but for a brief moment, he felt that his genitals were completely exposed!
At 13, his hormones were raging, and he felt himself getting an erection!
He kept his legs pressed together tightly, but looking down, he was creating an obvious tent in the kilt, despite it’s heavy, thick fabric!
He somehow made it through both those classes without incident, but now, he was in his Language Arts class, the class that had assigned the ‘cultural heritage’ presentation.
Several students had already presented.
Callum was panicking.
He hadn’t even come up with a full presentation!
He hadn’t thought this through at all!
He’d dressed in the kilt, but hadn’t thought of anything else!
“Callum? You’re next.” Ms Sanford gestured for him to come up to the front of the class.
Callum sighed and slid out of his desk and stood up.
There were a few gasps and chuckles as he walked to the front of class.
He turned to face his classmates.
He froze.
The realization that he was standing in front of his classmates in what was pretty much a mini skirt hit him in full force.
“Go ahead, Callum.” Ms Sandord nodded.
“Um, my heritage is Scottish, so, today, I decided to wear a traditional Scottish garment.”
Callum felt himself sweating.
“Please continue.” Ms Sanford nodded.
“Um, this is a traditional garment, worn by Scottsman, and, um-“ Callum was panicking.
“It’s called a kilt.”
Some students sniggered.
“Um, when you wear a kilt, you don’t wear underwear.” Callum immediately realized what he’d said, as well as every student in class, especially the female students!
There were giggles and gasps.
“Um, it’s made of wool, so it’s kind of itchy?” Callum shifted uncomfortably.
He tugged at the bottom of the kilt.
There were giggles from the girls in class.
Callum looked down at his hairless, bare thighs and knees.
Callum stood in silence for a bit.
He suddenly felt embarassed at his exposed legs.
“Callum? Is there anything else you’d like to present?” Ms Sanford asked.
“Um,” Callum shifted uncomfortably.
Ms Sanford realized Callum’s nerves.
She attempted to help him through the rest of his brief presentation by engaging the class.
“Does anyone have any questions for Callum?” Ms Sanford asked.
Several hands went up.
“Oh! Yes. Um, Abi? How about you?” Ms Sanford called on the cute, blonde 12 year old girl.
Abi shifted in her seat and clasped her hands over her desk.
“You just said when you wear a kilt, you don’t wear underwear. Does that mean you don’t have underwear on right now?” Abi asked.
The girls in class giggled.
Callum was at a loss for words.
He felt himself blushing.
Ms Sanford stood up.
“Okay. Okay. That’s enough.” Ms Sanford stepped next to Callum.
“If Callum weren’t wearing underwear, I doubt he’d have the courage to stand up here in such a revealing outfit.”
Ms Sanford then grabbed the bottom of Callum’s kilt and lifted!
“See? Of course he’s wearing underwear!”
The class gasped and went silent.
Callum couldn’t even move!
Several girls then started to nervously and excitedly giggle!
Ms Sanford did a double take after seeing the class’ reaction.
“Oh! Oh Callum!” She gasped, flustered.
What Ms Sanford was looking at-what the entire class was looking at-was Callum’s semi-flaccid, circumcised penis and cute, tight ballsack!
Just a dusting of reddish blonde pubic hair had sprouted over the base of his penis, which now stuck straight out over his tight little balls!
Ms Sanford continued to hold Callum’s kilt up, allowing all the students to get a good, prolonged view of the 13 year old’s genitals.
Callum snapped out of it and thrust his hands downward, flopping the kilt back down!
The sudden exposure, the girls’ gasps, giggles and looks, and now, the rubbing of the fabric on his genitals was resulting in giving Callum a full on erection!
Callum stood, stunned, unable to move, now, with a visible tent in the front of his kilt!
Ms Sanford also finally composed herself.
“Oh! Oh Callum! I am SO sorry!” She felt her heart racing.
Ms Sanford was unmarried and unsexed, so the sight of male nudity, even that of a young male student, drove her wild!
Callum wanted to sit down, but Ms Sanford wasn’t quite done yet.
She noticed the visible tent in Callum’s kilt.
He’d gotten an erection!
Seeing his flaccid penis had been enough to get her hot!
She just HAD to see what it looked like erect!
Ms Sanford again pinched the bottom of Callum’s kilt.
She thought quickly.
“Oh! Callum! I’m sorry sorry sorry! Let me see if I can help you adjust your kilt to better hide your privates!”
Ms Sanford then, in full view of the class, lifted Callum’s kilt again!
Her breath caught as Callum’s genitals came into view again!
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw every student stand, lean and crane to get a better view of their classmate!
He had indeed developed a full erection!
While not too impressive, it was still a cute, even handsome, penis.
Same pale tone as the rest of Callum’s skin.
Ms Sanford drank in the sight.
She suddenly had a vision of herself, kneeling before the young man and taking his stiff little penis into her mouth!
She salivated at the thought of his soft, firm flesh sliding along her tongue!
She imagined she could easily fit it all the way into her mouth without gagging.
Oh!
She could simply apply suction and he’d probably explode!
She pictured the tensing of his developing muscles as he reached orgasm, releasing his hot young sperm into her mouth!
She wondered if it would be sweet, or tangy.
It had been SO long since she’d interacted with the opposite sex!
The movement and whispers of the class brought her attention back to the situation at hand.
“M-Ms Sanford?! My kilt!” Callum gasped.
She had been simply holding the hem of his kilt, keeping him on full display to the entire class!
Almost every girl in class had gotten up and moved to the front of class, taking in the full view of Callum’s genitals!
Oh my!
Thanks to her, Callum’s female classmates were getting to see his fully erect penis!
“Oh! Callum! I’m sorry!” She let the kilt flop back down.
But Callum’s erect penis still created a visible tent in the front of the kilt!
Ms Sanford continued her act out for the class.
“Oh! Let’s see if we can adjust things a bit more!”
Ms Sanford then began feeling Callum’s penis through the front of the kilt!
Much to her delight, Callum reacted exactly as she’d hoped!
He trembled and she could feel his stiff penis pulsing beneath the fabric!
Callum was breathing heavy and almost convulsing!
Up to this moment, he’d never even had nightmares of being nude or partially nude in class!
Now, he’d been exposed to his entire class!
As humiliating and terrifying as it was, Callum had never been so aroused!
“Hmm.” Ms Sanford slowly ran her fingers over the head of Callum’s penis through the fabric!
Callum trembled and took in a labored breath!
She could hear it, feel it, and see it!
He was practically begging for release!
But she couldn’t do that.
Not without getting herself in serious trouble.
Hell, she’d already crossed the line!
She closed her eyes, committing to memory a perfect mental snapshot of Callum’s perfectly delightful genitals!
“You can take your seat now, Callum.” Ms Sanford said.
She looked at all the other students who had stood up to get a better view of their classmates genitals.
“Everyonre can take their seats.”
All the girls sighed and sat back down, murmuring.
As he walked to his seat, Callum realized everyone had just seen his fully erect penis and balls!
They knew what he looked like down there!
With every step, the fabric of his kilt rubbed his erect penis!
All eyes were on him as he walked.
By the time he reached his seat at the back of class, he was close to orgasm!
As he turned to take his seat between 2 of his female classmates, the kilt unfastened!
It unfurled and his erect penis and balls were again put on display for everyone!
Ms Sanford’s breath again caught as she saw Callum’s waist-down nudity!
The girls gasped and everyone turned to face Callum!
He couldn’t take it!
Right there, in front of his entire class, Callum pinched his stiff penis and began tugging!
“Oh my god!” The girl to his right exclaimed.
The girl to his left just watched in stunned silence.
Callum began sobbing as he tugged!
The mixture of embarrassment and arousal was too much for his youthful hormones to take!
“Callum!” Ms Sanford gasped.
She made a b-line down the row of desks to him, but she was too late!
Like the cresting of a wave, as Ms Sanford made her way down the row, all the girls stood and rushed to the back with her!
“Ah! Ah! Oooooooooooh!” Callum moaned.
Just as Ms Sanford reached his desk, Callum’s stiff little penis erupted with a jet of cum, splattering the surface of his desk!
The 2 girls on either side of him gasped and stood!
“Oh my god!”
“What was that!”
Other girls also commented.
“Oh my god!”
“Was that pee?!”
Even the boys made comments.
“Holy crap!”
“He just jerked off!”
“Oh man! Everyone saw too!”
Callum was crying, but kept tugging his penis, cum dribbling onto the desktop!
Ms Sanford was stunned.
She looked at Callum as he continued tugging his stiff penis!
God!
Seeing him jerk off and cum like that-RIGHT IN HER CLASS-it was fantasy come true!
Her eyes drifted from Callum’s penis to the milky puddle spreading across his desk!
“Oh! Callum!” She said in a disappointed tone.
She didn’t intend for it to sound so harsh, but she couldn’t mask her disappointment.
Cullum stood straight and covered his face in his hands.
He began sobbing!
It was a pitiful sight.
Ms Sanford, though feeling bad, couldn’t help but take in the seen.
She, along with the other female students, watched as Callum’s penis slowly shrank and drooped until it was again completely flaccid and shriveled.
The girls seemed fascinated.
Some giggled, some let out sighs of disappointment, but all of them kept staring at Callum’s limp little penis.
Ms Sanford felt a pang of disappointment as she eyed the puddle of semen slowly spread across the desk.
Such a waste.
She would have LOVED to have felt that warm spunk splash against the back of her throat.
It would have most certainly quenched her lustful thirst.
She looked back at Callum’s penis and let out an audible ‘Tch.’
It was still adorable, and she still wanted to feel it in her mouth, but now he truly looked like a young boy.
“Well, Callum,” She sighed. “No use crying over spilled milk.” She almost burst out laughing at her own unintended words, but caught herself.
Callum wiped the tears from his eyes and pulled up the kilt, fastening once more.
There were audible moans of disappointment from the students.
“Go to the bathroom, get some paper towel and clean this up.” Ms Sanford instructed.
Still crying, Callum sheepishly made his way through the other students and their desks, soft whispers and giggles following him from his female classmates as he walked.
Noticing that all eyes were on Callum, Ms Sanford swiped her index finger through the thick, milky puddle on the desk.
She raised the finger to her lips and gently spread the substance on her lips.
She gave a little lick and shuttered!
It was so warm, and slick!
It tasted almost fruity, but with a bit more ‘tang’.
She had to turn away and head back to the front of class before she lapped up the spunk and cleaned the desk herself!
Ms Sanford addressed the class.
“Everyone. I’m sure you realize just how embarassing that must have been for poor Callum.”
There was a wave of muffled giggles, mostly from the girls.
The boys all seemed to be somewhat embarassed after witnessing the girls’ reactions.
“I hope you’ll all be kind and considerate to your classmate when he returns.”
Ms Sanford gave a stern look to her students.
She couldn’t help herself.
Callum was out of the room, and she’d already set the terms for the students behavior towards him.
“After all, now you all know EXACTLY what his little penis looks like.”
Muffled laughter from several students choked out.
“No one tease him about masturbating either. I’m sure he never intended any of you to see that.”
Many girls exchanged smirks or bit their lips.
Many of them knew about masturbation, but now ALL of them knew EXACTLY what it looked like!
It was clear to Ms Sanford that while some girls didn’t understand exactly what happened, they all knew it had been a ‘naughty’ and private thing.
They mostly already thought of Callum as cute and good looking, and now that they’d seen his penis AND his masturbation, they only wanted more!
They didn’t yet fully understand about penis size in correlation to male attractiveness, but they knew they liked seeing Callum’s penis, and they knew they wanted to see more!
A few moments later, Callum returned with a bundle of paper towel.
All eyes were on him as he walked back to his desk and cleaned up the mess he’d made.
Callum fought back more tears as he wiped up the cum.
He felt the eyes of everyone burning through his kilt.
He finished up and walked back up to the front of the class and tossed the paper towel in the trash.
He turned to return to his seat, but Ms Sanford stopped him.
“Wait.” She said.
“Come here, Callum.” Ms Sanford instructed.
Callum sheepishly approached and stood by her desk.
“Let me check that your kilt is secure.” Ms Sanford said.
Callum began panicking.
Ms Sanford stayed sitting, but tugged on the kilt a few times, in a few different places!
The girls gasped, hoping for another look at Callum’s genitals.
It stayed secure though.
Ms Sanford moved one hand down Callum’s hip, then up his thigh, beneath the kilt!
She let her fingers dance over Callums tight balls and soft little penis!
Callum gasped.
Ms Sanford fought the urge to rip his kilt off and fellate him right there in front of everyone!
The collective gasps, murmers and movement of the female students brought her back though.
She let her index finger swirl the soft head of his penis a few times, until she felt the slick moisture lubricating his flesh.
She pulled her hand back out of his kilt.
“Before you sit down, Callum, you need to apologize to your classmates. What you did was incredibly inappropriate.” She said stearnly.
Callum winced and looked like he might cry again.
“Now, now. No need for tears at this point.” She said.
Callum turned to his classmates with a quivering lip.
“I-I’m sorry, everyone.” He said with a quavering voice.
“What are you sorry for, Callum? I need to know that you understand what you did.” Ms Sanford said sincerely.
“I-I’m sorry for what I did.” Callum said, even closer to tears.
Ms Sanford began tapping her desk.
“No no. Be specific. Don’t leave anything out.” Ms Sanford said, this time, putting on a more authoritative tone.
She didn’t want to cause any trauma, but she couldn’t deny she was enjoying her authority as a teacher.
Callum took in a stuttered breath, clearly fighting back tears.
“I-I’m sorry I-“ He paused, choking on the urge to cry.
Ms Sanford sighed and began tapping her desk in time with her words.
“Repeat after me. ‘I’m sorry that I exposed myself to you. And I’m sorry that you all saw me masturbate.’ Try again.”
Callum took a few deep breaths.
There were a few muffled giggles from the class, but a quick look from Ms Sanford shut them down.
Ms Sanford kept tapping as Callum spoke.
“I-I’m s-sorry that I exposed m-myself to you. An-And I-I’m sorry th-that you all s-saw me m-m-m-“
Callum sobbed.
“Masturbate.” Ms Sanford said.
“M-Masturbate.” Callum said, followed by a single sob.
Ms Sanford looked at the class.
She could see over half the class fighting back laughter, but they all held it together.
Callum was really trying to hold it together.
Ms Sanford stood.
“Now, class.”
Everyone looked up.
“I want you all to repeat after me.”
Everyone looked at one another, confused.
“We promise-“ Ms Sanford waited the students to repeat her words.
“We promise-“ The students repeated.
“Not to tease you-“ Ms Sanford continued.
“Not to tease you-“ The students repeated.
“About your little penis.” Ms Sanford finished.
It wasn’t that Callum’s penis was actually small, after all, but Ms Sanford knew this would add to his embarassment.
There were several laughs, but they were muffled quickly.
“About your little penis.” The students repeated, with several girls snd a couple guys laughing.
“Good.” Ms Sanford stood up. “You can take your seat, Callum.”
Still fighting back sobs, Callum made his way to his seat.
The class presentations continued and concluded with no further embarassing incidents.
The bell rang and everyone was dismissed.
Ms Sanford shut and locked the door to her class and pulled the curtains on the door and all the windows.
She made her way to Callum’s desk.
She knelt down and sniffed the desks’ surface.
She could still smell the slightly ammonia-tinged, yet fruity scent of Callum’s semen.
She sat at his desk, lifted her skirt, moved her panties aside and began fingering herself.
She pictured she and Callum at the front of class again.
She pictured him completely naked and flaccid.
He was just as timid and embarassed as before.
She pictured herself kneeling down and taking his adorable penis in her mouth.
Ms Sanford licked her lips, gulped and gasped as her fingers slid over her clit.
She can almost feel his penis grow inside her mouth, the smoothness of his youthful tissue as it expands to perfectly fill her mouth.
She flexes her tongue, immagining the firm resistance of his member.
She places the fingers of her free hand in her mouth, sucking and imagining they’re Callum’s penis!
She can almost feel her tongue dance around the perfect petite mushroom head of Callum’s penis.
She can taste the tang of pre-cum.
She teases her clit as she imagines her tongue teasing the pee-hole of Callum’s penis!
Ms Sanford gasps and moans as she feels the intense, hot tingles spread from her vulva to the rest of her body as she reaches orgasm!
She can feel the warmth of Callum’s cum as it hits the back of her throat, filling her mouth!
She sucks and swallows, sucks and swallows, gulping the fullness of Callum’s load.
Ms Sanford lets out a moan of ecstacy as her own orgasm rocks her body!
She exhales, feeling the last of Callum’s semen slide down her throat.
She feels his penis go soft in her mouth.
She tugs her head back, feeling the tissue of his penis stretch.
With a dull ‘Pop!’ she lets his adorable, flaccid member free from her lips.
She can taste his tangy sweetness on her breathe.
She opens her eyes and exhales.
She moved her hand away, feeling her own dampness on the seat and on her fingers.
She shivers and composes herself.
She’s made up her mind.
Tomorrow, Callum is going to have detention after school.
Tomorrow, Ms Sanford’s thirst will be quenched.

[Peterjessop]

I love that this happened

[Peterjessop]

Was u embarrassed?

[NudeBaG]

Was u embarrassed?

Not sure what you mean.
I tried to express that Callum was embarrassed

[Peterjessop]

Good

[Jeepman89]

Great story, NudeBaG! One of the most embarrassing things to happen to a 13 year old boy ever, especially in class.

[Peterjessop]

I'm so turned on by this

[Trundle]

LOVED this.

I totally respect this is a one off, it would be amazing to get a sequel to this and see what else the teacher has planned for poor Callum. I'd also love to see how he gets treated after his humiliation by the girls in his class.

But like I said, I respect this is a one and done. It was brilliant!

[TeenFan]

If I was Callum, the next day I would come to school wearing a suit of armor.