EXPOSING ERIC

[TeenFan]

Exposing Eric
Chapter 15. Being watched


Faced with the prospect of being swatted on six different parts of his body, Eric wishes he could get it up. The words Elizabeth said, the only
time she said anything, hurt him a lot. She said he wasn't "Tiny", and she mockingly claimed both her brothers are much larger. Now it's true
that both her brothers, both looking to be around seventeen (are they twins?), look very fit and athletic and six feet tall. Now Eric didn't spend
much time in the locker room and shower at the High School, not participating in sports, but he can imagine how guys like Teddy and Tony probably
do have big dicks, having hit the lucky genetic lottery for looks.

'But I'm not tiny,' Eric wanted to shout out to Elizabeth and her family, to defend his manly honor. 'My dick is six inches. You can see that on
the video', is another thing he wanted to say to defend himself. It's not fair, being made fun of for having a small one when he was perfectly
average in size. But for some blasted reason, when told to achieve an erection, which would prove his point by showing how much it grows,
Eric was unable to achieve the erection. "Scared Soft" his dicks is. How can any boy be expected to perform under such pressure?

It's such a cruel fate to be spanked and swatted seven times, just because he couldn't get it up. Most of the time embarrassment comes in the
form of popping a boner at the wrong moment, but for Eric there never is a "wrong" time. One such moment happened when Eric was fourteen,
still looking small and young like a twelve year old, but his genitals had grown to a larger size than before, over five inches when he measured it.


Eric was taken by his mother to get new clothes to start his first year in High School. It was slightly humiliating to have to shop in the "Boy"
section for shirts and shorts. One bright spot was his mother agreed when Eric mentioned that older boys should have boxers instead of
briefs all the time. Eric was also happy to be able to pick out his choices of clothing, including the boxers. This allowed his mother to sit
in a chair nearby and fiddle with her phone.

After taking the items to choose from to the dressing room, he tried on the various clothes and picked the ones he liked. Then he decided to try
on the various choices of boxers. Several were wrapped in packaging, and he could not try them on. Several others were on plastic hangers with
clips. There were several Comic Book character boxers that appealed to him. Eric stripped off his briefs and he was about to put the
Superman boxers on when he spotted movement in the mirror. What he saw was a girl's face peering under the curtain. The clothing store was
not like a fancy department store at the mall with their solid doors that have locks on them. The row of dressing rooms available only had a
curtain that can be drawn across the opening to the room. This curtain didn't go all the way to the floor, but left a gap of two feet exposed.
Eric can see the face of a blond haired girl peering underneath the curtain. She must have been around ten years old.

The girl could not see Eric's body from the front, but she could see everything in the mirror. At the first sight of the girl's face her appearance is
shocked at first. The girl drew her head back and only her legs could be seen in the reflection. Then the girl poked her head in again. She moved
slowly, knowing she's not supposed to be peeking into a dressing room, not wanting to be caught poking her head in.

At first Eric was going to cover up. But just as his hands went to cover his crotch they changed directions and went to his sides, the boxers
dangling in his right hand. Eric can do two things at the same time. He can look at the girl looking at him and he can watch how his body
reacts to being watched. The reaction was swift. Within seconds his dick began to grow and lengthen. The girl looks shocked again when Eric's
dick pops up to sticking straight up. A boy's penis gets hard so fast at that age, happens in mere seconds. The blond girl's eyes lit up, sparkling
and twinkling and she showed the prettiest smile Eric had ever seen. Eric never felt such elation, such a feeling of being wanted and desired.

Knowing he can't just stand there and do nothing, the girl will figure out Eric can see her in the mirror, Eric put the boxers on. For half a minute
he turns his body this way and that, checking himself out, all while keeping an eye on the little girl below the curtain. Then satisfied that he's
done enough, Eric takes off the Superman boxers. He's still just as hard as before, and now he wants to entertain the cute little girl further. Eric starts to play with himself. He smiles when he hears giggling coming from so close behind him. The little kid looks so adorable with her hand
over her mouth, trying to suppress those giggles, trying not to be noticed and not knowing she was spotted from the first moment she poked
her head in.

The more that girl watched him the more Eric got aroused and excited. He did different things to watch her reactions. He made faces at first
but then he focused on doing things with his penis. He pulled the boner down and let it flop back up. He waved it back and forth like a
windshield wiper, the first time he can remember doing something like that. Then finally he started to stroke himself and he heard the girl
gasp. It was all so exiting and new and before long it felt like it was about to boil over. Eric knew the feeling well enough to know he was
about to shoot the stuff out. He backs up a step or two...and suddenly Eric turns around to face directly toward the curtain. He can see the
amazed girl's face only a couple feet away. She is staring right at the hard cock pulsating and bobbing up and down. Keeping his hands at his
sides, Eric let's his cum shoot out. Pointing up the way his dick does, the cum goes up in the air a couple feet then comes down with a splat
only inches away from the little girl's knees. Some of it must have splattered off the floor and touched her skin and the thought of that was
the most amazing thing imaginable, his boy gunk landing on a girl. What could be better?

The girl sqealed loudly, just as a second big glop of cum landed right before her. The girl looks up into Eric's face and this time her shock is
different than before, something Eric could not describe or explain if he tried. The girl almost looked scared. Maybe turning and facing the
girl is all that was needed to make her afraid. Nobody likes to get caught when they are peeping. The girl disappeared, obviously having gotten
up to scamper away. Eric stands there grinning, looking at the splotches of cum on the carpeted floor, looking at the string of slime dribbling
out stretching toward his feet. And that is when his mother opens the curtain. "Eric...What are you doing?!" his mother nearly shouted.

Eric's mother stepped into the dressing room, leaving the curtain wide open, and she takes one look at her son's drooling erection and she
moved closer to plant several swats to his backside. Right at that moment Eric sees the department manager stepping into view. The middle
aged woman drops a handful of shoe boxes, the sight of the naked boy with a hardon getting spanked being so funny and the woman cracks up laughing. Even that was a turn on for Eric, and his hardon didn't go down till he'd gotten fully dressed and marched over to the counter to have
the clothes purchased. The same woman who saw his punishment conducted the transaction. She smiled the whole time, constantly looking
down at Eric. "Please come back soon. We'll have a sale on swimsuits next month," the woman said.


Maybe if Elizabeth was younger, looking cuter and more innocent like a ten year old...instead of a fifteen year old angry bitch with a tool of
punishment in her hand, Eric would have been able to achieve a satisfactory erection by focusing on her. But Elizabeth, along with her brothers
and the others are all lined up and about to take the stage to swat his body with flyswatters. He needs some more time to get it up. This is
not a fair test.

"Please give me some more time. Let me focus on a fantasy. I can make myself get hard like you want. Just give me some more time."

"Sorry, no more time," Mrs. Concord tells the hopeless lad. "Mrs. Welch, will you please come forth and choose a body part to punish."

[Themarble]

What a chapter, that was amazing. Eric seems to have a lot in store for him, will he finally get that erection? Where will he get punished?

[TeenFan]

Exposing Eric
Chapter 16. House of Pain


As Eric watches Mrs. Welch the school counselor take the stage with swatter in her hand, he had time to wonder a couple things.
One: would a counselor have some mercy on a student since it is their job to help kids, not punish them.
Two: would Mrs. Welch hit hard or not.
Well, there is a third question in his mind. It will be the same question for each of the six people who are to step up and have three whacks at
Eric with the flyswatter. Where am I going to get smacked? Each body part that gets punished will not be available to anyone else.

Mrs. Welch, being a school counselor, goes into a psychobabble spiel about how "This is for your own good" and "A lesson learned is a life
experience earned". Eric has no idea what Mrs. Welch is talking about. The hope that she'll have mercy on him is dashed when the counselor
steps behind Eric to wallop him three times on the back, right between the shoulder blades where it will be impossible to reach to rub the sting away. Eric can't see Mrs. Welch's face, he faces the other five standing in front of the stage, each one grinning and ooohing at the sound of the blows. Then the counselor comes back around and actually wants to shake Eric's hand. This is something vice-principals do after giving a student
a swats punishment, something incomprehensible to Eric. What purpose does it serve except to further humiliate the one who just got punished.

One by one each dispenser of discipline will be called up by Mrs. Concord. Only fifteen more swats to go, given out by five more people.
So far there has been bare handed spanks to the butt by Mr. Monger and the hits on the back by Mrs. Welch.

"Mrs. Monger, will you please step up here with your flyswatter."

Elizabeth's mom appears a little unsure of herself, like she can't decide where to punish the boy who violated the innocence and sanctity of her
daughter's email and social media, polluting her mind with lewd images.

"Touching yourself like that was nasty, and you should be ashamed of yourself," Mrs. Monger says, and she looks more angry and more determined
as she speaks. "Put out you hand and hold it steady...palm facing down."

Eric holds his right hand out. Three times the hand is hit by the swatter, and this reminds Eric of the movie images of a Catholic school nun
whacking the back of a student's hand. Maybe Elizabeth's mom went to one of those schools and this method of punishment naturally popped
into her mind.

"Tony, you are next."

This is the part Eric was maybe dreading the most, the two times that he will be hit upon by Elizabeth's two older brothers. The tall, athletic,
and undeniably handsome Tony Monger has an evil grin as he quickly jumps up on the stage. First thing he does is lean down to look closely
at Eric's still limp dick, and then he grabs his own crotch, rubbing himself while grinning lasciviously, a non-verbal reminder that Tony had
bragged about having a much larger one than Eric has on display. Eric is willing to take his word for it, no need to see proof. Tony was the one
who wanted to "Bitch slap" him on the face with his supposedly impressive manly instrument.

Eric's can feel his hands trembling, his heart palpitating, as Tony circles around his naked body, prowling like a ferocious feline hunting for the
right moment and angle of attack on helpless prey. Tony drags out the suspense by circling three times, then suddenly Eric feels a stinging
slap on the back of his leg, just above the right knee. To Eric's shock and dismay, the back of the leg turns out to be a most sensitive area, and
with the added force of the muscled arm of a strong seventeen year old, the blows were "bitchin painful". After three such blows Eric is hopping
up and down, doing his best to stifle the howl that wants to escape his throat. Eric doesn't want to yell, doesn't want to cry out. Not giving his
captors the satisfaction of witnessing a fit of crying is about all he has left. Down below, Elizabeth and her brother Teddy are laughing hysterically
as they watch Eric's flaccid dick bounce around as the stricken boy jumps up and down in pain while trying to reach back to rub the spot.

Tony laughs as he steps down from the stage and Mrs. Concord says, "Okay, that looked nasty. Quite a series of blows there. Come on up
Teddy. Let's see if you can find another juicy spot."

Teddy doesn't circle around three times like his brother did, but he too finds a nice "juicy" spot to make sore. Standing in front of Eric, he draws
his arm back. For the first time Eric has the horrifying experience of having to watch the blow coming toward his body. The wide and flat plastic
swatter lands on Eric's left nipple. The typical titty twister has no shock of pain as delivered by that single stinging blow, and after two more
such hits land on that highly sensitive area Eric is ready to get down on his knees and beg for forgiveness, beg for a reprieve of the final phases of
his punishment.

As Eric rubs his chest, looking down to see his left pectoral area turn red, he hears the laughter of Teddy and his brother. Their dad decides
to make his presence known again, saying "That was a great choice, son. He'll remember that one."

The burning sensation of the sore nipple has barely begun to abate when Mrs. Concord announces the next one up.

"Elizabeth...come on down...you're the next contestant on 'Eric's House of Pain'. You think you can pick an even better location than either
of your brothers?"

[TeenFan]

Exposing Eric
Chapter 17. That's how the cookie crumbles: Part One


Eric cannot keep his gaze up as Elizabeth steps up onto the stage. This whole thing started when that blasted bitch, the one he thought was
so cute and adorable and he trusted her enough to send her a special greeting. Eric thought she'd be pleased. Instead she let her parents get
involved, and they got the school involved, and that got Eric's parents involved, and the most amazing thing of all is the principal went along with this exotic form of "Teaching a Lesson".

Eric keeps his eyes down near Elizabeth's feet, as he uses his senses to feel those eyes of hers going up and down his nude form. She's taking her
time picking the spot to swat. The places currently off the hit zone are butt, hands, back, back of the legs, and chest. Two more places to be
picked and beaten with a flyswatter. Eric sneaks a quick glance upward and he is dismayed to see Elizabeth is looking down at his crotch.
'There's no way. They can't hit me there', Eric thinks to himself, but he finds out moments later how wrong his thoughts keep turning out to be.

"If you are wondering if you can swat him on the penis...you may indeed do so," Mrs. Concord says, to which the girl's brothers whoop and holler.

"You go sister. Bust his balls," yells Teddy.

The six cheerleaders, who have been quiet for a while, not making more than a few snickers and giggles as Eric received several rounds of
spankings, apparently have another cheer they had practiced on.

"Eric's gonna get a lot of spanks
Say your prayers and give your thanks
You'll only be blistered on your shanks."

Eric isn't sure what part of the body is the shanks, but he's certain it has something to do with the backside or the legs. And speaking of legs...
Eric can't help himself as he feels his feet taking a couple steps backward. He knows he can't escape if he tries to run. He'll never make it to
the door fast enough. However, the instinct for survival still has him trying to slink backwards as Elizabeth makes another step closer.

The cheerleader cheer only mentions being blistered on the shanks. Apparently they were not privy to Mrs. Concord's plan that the beatings
will take place on seven different parts, and one part in particular is in the thoughts of those girls. Eric can hear them talking amongst themselves
and the words "dick" or "balls" comes through several times as they keep grinning and glancing over.

The is a sudden noise coming in from the front of the house. BONG...BONG...goes the doorbell, and everyone turns their gaze toward the sound.

"I wonder who that could be?" Mrs. Monger says, as she gets to her feet.

"Don't worry. I'll get it," Tony says, and he gets up and sprints out of the room.

A minute later Tony is back, and he rushes over to whisper into his mom's ear. Eric watches closely, wondering what the heck is going on.
Tony is laughing and Mrs. Monger smiles as she nods her head.

"Take them into the sitting room. I'll send Eric in with the money," and Mrs. Monger gets up again. She steps over to a corner table to pick up her
purse. Tony takes off again as his mom rummages through it.

Elizabeth steps down from the stage and she goes to find out what is going on. Her mother says something to her and now it's Elizabeth's turn
to laugh about something that Eric is about to get mixed up in, only nobody will tell him what that is. Elizabeth rushes off to wherever this
"Sitting Room" is. Eric is again jealous of Elizabeth's family. Only rich people have houses with so many rooms that there is one designated as a
place to just sit around. Mrs. Monger steps back over toward the stage. Eric has no idea what to say, or what is going on when Elizabeth's mother hands him a wad of cash, mostly Fives and several One-Dollar bills.

"Eric, got a job for you. Now take this money and Teddy will lead you to the sitting room. You will take care of a little transaction."

Eric follows closely behind Teddy, as he is taken down a hallway to a small living room that has a six or seven chairs forming an oval in
the center of the room with a long coffee table in between the chairs. This must be the room where during a lavish party the adults will sit
and gossip while drinking Champagne and smoking cigars if they still smoked, which is unlikely. Sitting in two of the chairs, sitting side by side
are two young girls in Scout uniforms. Elizabeth stands next to the table, one arm pointing down toward an array of boxes.

"Isn't this exciting," Elizabeth says, nearly jumping up and down in obvious joy. "What a great time for the Girl Scouts to show up selling cookies."

Eric could care less about the variety of cookie types displayed on the coffee table. His eyes go straight to the display of two cute girls in
uniform and the four lovely legs sticking out of green skirts. The first words Elizabeth said, as Eric entered the room was "Isn't this exciting" and something stirs down below that was not moving much earlier, not even when the School principal demanded it and the cheerful cheerleaders chanted and danced for it.

As two girl scouts turn their faces, their smiling faces changing to shock and awe at seeing a naked teenager step into the room, Eric feels a
different kind of chill surge through his body, a nice kind of tingling sensation down in the nether regions. Seeing the surprised looks on those two very pretty scouts in their precious green uniforms, Eric can't help himself. He's getting excited.

[Jeepman89]

Love the fact that he will be exposed to girl scouts totally bare naked.

[Blondie]

I've only had a chance to read bits and parts of this story; I look forward to when I can sit down and read the whole thing. Well written, as always.

I had hopes of participating in this contest, but it looks like that is not going to happen. I did start on a story (ENF), but I'm just not going to have the time to do it justice before the deadline. Plus, I'm getting the feeling that there will be multiple chapters. Something I'll look forward to down the road.

Anyway, kudos to you and all the other writers who are contributing to this fun event.

[TeenFan]

Hey Blondie, this is inspired by Jim Croce... If I could save time in a bottle, the first thing I'd like to do...is sell you some time for a dollar a
minute, just so you can catch up on reading and writing.

I'm predicting this year will set a record for the most posted stories on the ENM forum.

[TeenFan]

Exposing Eric
Chapter 18. That's How the Cookie Crumbles: Part Two


It didn't take long for the Monger family to choose which boxes of cookies to purchase. To make things go smoothly and without argument,
Mrs. Monger simply said that each of her children can pick one box. Elizabeth snatched up a box of S'mores. Teddy picked out the Do-Si-Dos
which are the peanut butter sandwich cookies, and Tony chose the Thin Mints. Eric pays little attention to the selections being made. His eyes
are riveted on the faces of the two gorgeous little girl scouts. The two girls also pay little attention to which boxes of cookies arrayed on the
coffee table are chosen, their eyes riveted on the naked form of the teenager holding a wad of money in one hand, a partially erect dick not far
from his other hand which dangles by his thigh. During the selection process, Elizabeth's mother chats with the two Girl Scouts.

"How old are you girls?"

"We are both twelve," the dark-haired one says, and she smiles showing she has braces.

"How much does each box cost now?" Mrs. Monger asks, and she has to ask a second time to get the attention of one of the girls.

"They are six dollars a box," the girl with her blond hair tied back into a ponytail says. "I heard the boxes were five dollars each last year. My dad
is always complaining about the inflation, but I didn't really know what he meant by that. Now I know what he means. I've seen lots of customers
complain about the increase. Sorry about that."

The other girl smiles and flashes her silver braces again, which must have cost a ton of money. Both girls have on the green sash around their
torsos that have some patches sewed on. Neither one has more than a few patches, meaning both are fairly new to being in the scouting program. The dark-haired girl grabs Elizabeth's hand, the hand that holds the flyswatter. "Why does that boy not have any clothes on?" she says, trying to whisper but saying it too loudly.

"Oh, you mean that naked boy?" Elizabeth says, bending over while pointing at Eric. "That boy has been naughty."

Mrs. Monger fills in some more details, "He's been very naughty, and he's being punished. That is why you see a flyswatter in my daughter's hand. She was just about to spank Eric when you girls rang the doorbell....Well, what are you waiting for, pay the Scouts, Eric."

'Take care of the transaction', that is what Eric was told as to why he was sent to the "sitting room" to begin with. Elizabeth steps back to make
room for Eric to walk toward the two girls, who are still both sitting down. Being acutely aware that everyone in the room is looking at him, Eric keeps his eyes on the faces of the adorable girl scouts as he steps forward. Not knowing what he's supposed to do, Eric stops and reaches out the hand that has the wad of cash, intending to just let the blond headed girl take the money and count it out.

"That's not how you conduct business young man," Mrs. Monger says, sounding too much like Eric's own dad when it comes to shopping and paying
for stuff. "Count out the money and hand it to her. How hard can that be?"

How hard can that be? Eric can hardly count, being so confused and embarrassed in this setting. How hard can that be?...he looks down to see
his dick is rapidly growing from semi-hard to hard hard. It's sticking up all the way and both scout girls are staring right at it, their eyes looking
large and inviting like...like a girl scout cookie looks so delectable and inviting to taste. The change in stiffness is not lost on Elizabeth's brothers.

"Oh great, now he gets it up," Teddy exclaims.

"It still looks kinda small to me," says Tony. "I bet I was bigger than that when I was thirteen."

Eric ignores the comments as he tries to conduct the business transaction. "How much is the total? They are getting three boxes, right?"

"That will be Eighteen Dollars," the curly haired girl says.

With trembling fingers Eric secures three Five Dollar bills and three Ones, hands the bills to the blond scout. The girl reaches for the money, but holds her hand out for several moments before taking the bills, as she is mesmerized by the sight of an erected penis right in front of her eyes.

"Do you always get spanked with no clothes on? Is that why that big girl there is holding a flyswatter?" the blond scout asks, as she takes hold of
the money. She puts the bills into a shirt pocket.

Elizabeth laughs, and so do the brothers. The comments for some reason are a cause for laughter, and all Eric can do is stand there while feeling
completely outnumbered, feeling scared. Somehow he is turned on and aroused by the presence of the younger girls, the hardon will attest to
that. As to the questions the girl asked, Eric doesn't know how to answer. He stands there mute like an idiot.

"Yes, I was just about to spank him," Elizabeth says, and she turns to Eric, looking mean and cruel, a face only girls her age can achieve and this makes Eric shiver. "Several of us have already punished Eric and now it's my turn. Do you want to watch?"

"Turn around and show them your backside," Teddy yells out.

Eric turns around as he is told. The two scouts jump off their chairs to conduct a closer inspection. Eric's ass, the top of his back, and the back
of one thigh shows the distinct red coloration of having recently been swatted.

"I saw a red mark on his chest. I was wondering what that was."

"Five of us have punished Eric," Mrs. Welch says, and everyone turns to see the school counselor standing by the entrance to the sitting room. The counselor steps forward to grab hold of Eric's hand to make sure the girls get a look at how red the back of the hand is. "He will get two more
places punished. And you are welcome to stay and watch. In fact, you have done us a favor. You see...this boy has been trying to achieve an erection. Don't ask now, it'll all be explained in short order. Eric couldn't get it up...but then you two girls showed up and up it went. Will you
two be so kind as to help him get hard again anytime he loses his erection? I find it very interesting that Elizabeth and six cheerleaders in the
room can't make this boy become aroused. Then two twelve year old Girl Scouts come knocking and that did the trick."

"Sure, we can stay," the blond scout says. "We'll be happy to help. Just tell us what to do."

[Jeepman89]

Great chapter, TeenFan! I love that the 2 young girl scouts caused Eric's erection and that they will stay for more fun.

[TeenFan]

Exposing Eric
Chapter 19. Video Acts Revisited


Eric's dick was still hard like a dried-out shortbread cookie when he was taken back to the living room. With Eric back to standing on the stage
again, standing in more ways than one this time, everyone takes their original seats once again. The six cheerleaders also line up next to the stage
in their original positions. The main thing different is only two people continue to hold a flyswatter in their hands, Elizabeth and Mrs. Concord.
The second difference was the smiling faces of two girl scouts have joined all the others in looking at the naked boy on the wooden stage. The two twelve year old scouts introduced themselves. The one with long blond hair is named Debbie, and the dark curly girl says her name is Reyna.
Mr. Monger shakes their hands and positions them to stand at the front of the stage. With the girls being short, they're only twelve after all, and
with Eric standing on a one foot raised platform, the girls don't block much of the view of Eric's body. Only the lower half of the legs is blocked
from the viewpoint of those sitting in the six chairs lined up.

A box of cookies, the Thin Mints, is opened up and passed around. During this lull in the action, Eric's dick starts to droop down, not much but
enough that the two girl scouts notice it. Debbie and Reyna first look at each other and they giggle. Then both girls reach up, and they each rub
one of Eric's thighs.

"Gotta keep it up big boy," Debbie tells Eric.
"You look cuter when it's hard," Reyna adds.

Both girls rub Eric's legs, looking up at him with their pretty eyes and smiling mouths and almost instantly the droopy dick reverts back to one
that sticks almost straight up.

"I've never seen a boy's thingy stand up like that," Debbie says, casting a glance back toward Mrs. Welch.

"You keep that up whenever it's needed...yep, just like that," the counselor says, then she plops a tasty Thin Mint into her mouth.

Eric enjoys the attention the two girls are giving him. He got hard again in seconds when he felt their dainty little hands rubbing his legs.
The two scouts rubbed the thighs, but their sweet hands didn't go any higher. The tips of their fingers come tantalizingly close to his balls, just
an inch away, and a shiver went through his body.

"Okay, enough playtime. Back to the action," Mrs. Concord says. She brandishes her flyswatter toward Eric. "Eric has finally achieved that
erection, thanks to the help of these adorable Girl Scouts. Elizabeth and I will hold off on our punishments...but only for the moment. We will
still get our licks in."

The saying of the words "licks in" make Eric's mind whirl. Looking down, with two wonderful and gorgeous young girls standing so close, he can't
help but imagine what it would be like to be licked by two tongues sticking out of two pretty pairs of lips. His dick stiffens even more and he
can feel it pulsing.

"Let's start back again with the jumping jacks. Eric will follow the steps of the video, returning to the jumping jacks."

Eric knows what he must do, Mrs. Concord just asked for a repeat performance, picking up where in the original video footage he achieves a
hardon for the first time. He steps back a couple steps to be more centered on the plywood platform.

The two girls standing in front of the stage both laugh as they watch the naked teenager jump up and down. With his cock so hard it slaps
his tummy every time he jumps. Jumping jacks takes on a whole new meaning when the dick is going wap wap wap, and when he's done
both scouts go clap clap clap with their hands, and the cheerleaders finally have something to shout about.

"When Eric needs a real hard dick
jumping jacks will do the trick
it's too bad he's such a prick"

Earlier during this humiliating punishment Eric looked at the cheerleader when he didn't want to see the faces of Elizabeth's family sitting in the
chairs. Now he ignores those six girls and their silly little chants. Eric only has eyes for Debbie and Reyna, looking from one smiling face to the
other. Just focus on the two cute Scouts and pretend nobody else is in the room.

"The weenie waving. That was what you did in the video. Get to it," Mrs. Concord demands.

Eric almost forgot he did that in the video. This is going to be giving those girls a real thrill. That is what Eric has to focus on, think about how
close those two tantalizing and impossibly arousing girls are. Ignoring all other thoughts and feelings, Eric rotates his hips back and forth, starting slowly then picking up speed. The two scouts, and the cheerleaders as well, squeal with delight at the sight. Eric's dick flops back and forth, still pointing straight up and the head of his dick again makes the wap wap wap sounds.

"Mrs. Welch and I went to a male stripper show one time. That was a great show, but none of those guys could do that," says Mrs. Concord in a surprising admission, since school administrators aren't exactly known for making public their dalliances with observing public displays of naked
men.

Mrs. Welch laughs, then adds her thoughts on it, "You're right. But none of those strippers had one that stood up like that. They were all much longer, their dicks too heavy."

Eric stops his weenie waving, and he's actually kind of feeling good. He's getting to show off his goods to two cute girls, while achieving partial
success in tuning out the faces and comments of everybody else in the room. As long as he looks into the faces of Debbie and Reyna, and those
two are looking at his dick, then he will be okay.

What is it about girls of that certain age? If Mrs. Welch, the counselor knew all the facts she could explain it. When Eric was at the clothing store
and he saw the face of the blond girl peering at him from under the curtain, he got so excited he was able to turn in that direction and
shoot his cum right at her, barely needing to touch himself while doing that. Seeing that girl's face, her shock and awe as his gunk landed down
at her bare knees...it was the most exhilarating experience of Eric's life, the most arousing and intense moment. Ever since that day his other
incidents of exposure and exhibition have been great, but none compared to the orgasm in the dressing room. Being spanked by his mother, and
being seen naked and erect by the store manager was all worth it, in fact it enhanced the experience. Ever since then he's been wanting a repeat
of that moment, and the two Girl Scouts rubbing his legs is the closest thing to it. It's no wonder he's so hard.

Suddenly Mrs. Concord stands up. Holding up her right hand, the one holding the flyswatter she shocks Eric when she says, "I'm ready to give
that boy his punishment now. Elizabeth, you too...stand up and let's go up there and lay some licks upon that naughty boy's body."

The school principal and Elizabeth step up on the stage. Mrs. Concord has a new set of directions for Eric. Making the naked teen lie down on his
back, his legs draped over the side of the stage, Eric's feet are resting on the floor. It's the closest he's been to the six people in the front row,
his knees only a couple feet from the knees of Elizabeth's mom. Mrs. Monger and her two sons have a closeup up view of the prone boy's crotch.
Eric can hear Teddy and Tony laughing, hears one of them say "He's bigger than I thought he'd get".

"Kneel down by his side, Elizabeth. You go next. You know what to do," Mrs. Concord says.

The girl who started it all...well, Eric really started it, but Elizabeth could have chosen to ignore it if she thought the video message to be
improper, kneels down next to Eric. She must have picked out her target for striking, as she places the flat plastic mesh of the swatter down on
Eric's dick. Eric's dick makes for an easy and inviting target, erected to its maximum size and lying down on the lower torso. The swatter lightly
taps the penis, lifting off and touching down again, as Elizabeth draws out the tension and suspense. Teddy and Tony clap their hands loudly.
They've been anticipating this moment. "Bust his balls", that's what one of them had shouted out earlier.

Debbie and Reyna gasped when they first saw the square shaped mesh plastic of the swatter flitter up and down on Eric's erection. Eric gasped
too, his breath sucking in. No way...is she really going to do it? It looks like she's going to do it!

"I'm disappointed in you, Eric," Elizabeth says, as she now strokes the penis back and forth with the business end of the swatter. I've been sitting
right in front of you for an hour, and you didn't get it up. Then these Girl Scouts show up and suddenly you are as hard as a horseshoe. You
like little girls? Is that it? I'm fifteen years old and too old and not pretty enough for you?"

'OH FUCK', that girl is pissed off', Eric thinks to himself, realizing he still doesn't understand a thing about women.

One would think that fear would make Eric's dick want to shrink down, but the constant rubbing on it makes it stay hard. Then without any warning,
Elizabeth raises the flyswatter up and brings it down with a tremendous WHACK.

"Ooooohhh" Eric shouts out and his body jerks. He tries to move his hands down to his stricken dick, but Elizabeth's dad must have anticipated that
and Eric finds his wrists grabbed, the arms pulled up over his head. Another unpleasant sensation occurs as Eric squirms. His back and butt are
roughed up by the unsanded surface of the plywood planking. He can't wiggle around or his backside will be scraped and scratched. All he can do
is lie there and be as motionless as he can, which isn't easy to do as the second and third blows land on top of his boner. The whole shaft stings,
but the worst part is the burning sensation on the underside of his circumcised glans.

"I never saw a boy get dick spanked before," says Reyna.
"Yeah, that's gotta hurt," the other girl adds, turning into a young female version of Captain Obvious from the tv commercials.

"He's all yours now, Mrs. Concord," Elizabeth says as she stands up, and she moves off the stage and back to her chair.

"Thank you Elizabeth. That was most exciting. I knew you had it in you. And now I will place the last set of blows upon Mr. Smiley....how come
you're not smiling, Mr. Smiley?"