When I was a Kid 14

When I was a Kid... Chapter 14

By Redbuns

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Chapter 14

I tried to fall asleep, but my mind just wouldn't shut down. It seemed all I could think about was my birthday party, my discipline spanking, Diane ( the girl I had a crush on), and the idea of swimming naked with all the kids at my party. I finally drifted off into a troubled sleep, waking around 2 AM to thoughts of Diane and an erection that needed to be taken care of. I hopped out of bed and quickly headed into the bathroom to take matters in hand and relieve myself. As I began to pump, I had thoughts of Diane running through my mind. Almost immediately, I felt that tingle of an orgasm coming from deep in my gut, and like I had been told and trained, I announced in a loud voice "I'M GONNA COME...OH YEAH ARRRRGGGHH..." Then as I began my orgasm, I groaned loudly, very loudly, and apparently repeated Diane's name over and over, my spurts satisfyingly splashing into the toilet bowl until my spasms subsided. My entire body was shaking and I was sweating profusely as my pounding heart began to slow its pace. When I came back to my senses, I heard my parents voices and some laughter!

"Alan, when you're done in there, you come into our room, we have to talk to you." said mom. After flushing, I cleaned myself off with some toilet tissue, and washed my hands, I opened the bathroom door, noticed the light on in their room, sighed, and headed in there. Once inside their room, mom said; "Alan, do you know what time it is? look at the clock! It's 2:20 in the morning! You made enough noise in there to wake half the neighborhood!" Dad snickered a bit. She continued: "Honey, I know you were asked to announce before you begin your orgasm, and to be vocal during it, but you also need to have some consideration for others. It's great that you're following what Maggie has told you to do, we decided on this procedure together, but I think you may have to work on some discretion as to when you can just let it all out like that! For the most part, when you're at home you should be as loud as you feel you need to be, as a matter of fact, when the family heard you yesterday, I was kind of proud that you were taking this seriously." Dad just smiled a groggy smile and started outright laughing. Then mom turned to him and said; "So what are you laughing about George? Remember, I used to have you do the same thing, but when Alan came around, we thought it would be better if we toned things down. But seeing as now he knows whats going on, I think I'm going to have you do the same thing!" Dad's expression changed from a smirk to one of bewilderment and humiliation as he began to come to the realization that indeed, mom was the head of the household.

Mom continued, "Alan, I'm sure you feel better after getting that out; think you can get to sleep now? And tomorrow morning, we need to have a talk about this Diane person!" I blushed deeply as I thought about talking to mom. Unfortunately for me, I began to have another erection at this point! It didn't go unnoticed as mom just smiled at me and shook her head, "Alan, I think its fine for you to become aroused when thinking about a young lady...but this arousal is the main reason I decided to have someone else take over your spankings, it's just not healthy for a young man to become erect due to his mother. It's fine for your father to get aroused by me, but not you. Understand? And from now on, if you hear your father getting a bit loud, you'll appreciate that he's having an orgasm of his own." I was blushing deeply as I nodded and quickly left their room and headed back to mine.

As I shut the door to my room, I heard the unmistakable sound of a bare bottom being spanked, and soon heard my dad grunting as mom began lecturing him as she spanked him! Before I fell asleep, I heard dad make an announcement before having his orgasm! I really wished that I'd never heard that! But fall asleep I did, and it was a good sleep.

I awoke later than usual on my birthday morning, I'd been up late, and to be honest, I wasn't sure that what happened in the middle of the night wasn't a dream. I slipped on a pair of shorts and headed into the kitchen where mom and Mrs. Baron were seated at the kitchen table drinking coffee. I couldn't help but notice they were both smiling at me. Mrs. B wished me a happy birthday, and left. Mom made me a breakfast of pancakes and sausage, my favorite. Then asked about Diane. She knew of her, but she didn't realize that I really felt so strongly about her. Of course, she was on the invitation list for my birthday party and hayride that was to take place later that morning. I was more than tongue tied as I tried to talk about Diane to mom. As is the case with boys of that age, I was unsure of myself, and unsure of my feelings towards Diane. Before mom could really begin explaining how things were with adolescent infatuation, Maggie popped her head in the kitchen door.

"Hey there Alan, happy birthday! Are you ready for the big day?" I smiled and enjoyed the special attention I was getting, after all, it was indeed MY birthday! She also said that she'd been briefed by her mother regarding my, as she put it, "rather loud experience" last night!I didn't think that I could blush anymore in front of Maggie, but blush I did as she continued, "That's something we need to work on, but let's not worry about that today! The only worry I think we have today is the weather forecast. It looks okay for the hayride this morning, but I'm not so sure about the pool party at my house this afternoon! It looks as though there may be thunderstorms around, and that means no pool time at all." My mood soured a bit. But Maggie brightened it by handing me a birthday present! It was a small box wrapped in glittering silver paper. I grinned from ear to ear as I thanked her and began to open it.

Inside, I found a silver link identification bracelet, all the rage with kids at that time, that had my name spelled out boldly - ALAN in deep relief on the slightly curved faceplate of the bracelet. I thanked Maggie as I fumbled to put it on my wrist. Maggie was beaming a big smile at me as she heard the lock snap shut with a click. I waved my arm around, showing off the bracelet to mom. But Maggie floored me with her next words; "It looks great on you now, but it can also be worn around your genitals!" My smile quickly turned sour as I wondered what the heck she meant!

"Alan, I'll show you what I mean. Drop your shorts now!" I meekly slid them to the floor and stepped out of them. Maggie grabbed me by my penis and guided me from the kitchen into the living room. There, she had me hold out my arm, removed the bracelet from my wrist, and began to snuggle it around my scrotum and penis with the nameplate facing out, just on top of the base of my penis. It felt just a little snug around me. I also was getting very excited as Maggie continued to move the bracelet around my genitals. In nothing flat, there I was again, erect and throbbing. Once Maggie was satisfied with the positioning of the bracelet, I felt it tighten just a bit more, and heard it click as the clasp was closed. Looking down, I saw my name, Alan, facing outward on this snug fitting silver link bracelet! Maggie was grinning from ear to ear, and mom looked on with an approving glance. I had to wiggle a bit, just like a dog who wears a collar for the first time - just to see how it felt. I gyrated my hips like I was using a hula hoop, jumped up and down, then thrust my hips and experienced the flopping sound of my penis slapping my belly along with the slight tug of the bracelet. I grinned from ear to ear; "Gosh, thanks Maggie" was about all I could say. It felt weird having that bracelet clamped on me, but I had to admit, it looked and felt pretty cool!

Mom said; "alright guys! I think Alan should put it back on his wrist for the party, I'm not so sure it would be a good idea, especially on the hayride." I sighed as Maggie nodded and reached down to unclasp it. I watched her as she eagerly and deftly handled my erection and bobbing scrotum as the bracelet came off, and as she placed it back on my wrist. While I thought it was a really neat gift, I.D. bracelets were very popular at that time, I just wasn't so sure about where she placed it, and just why she'd done that. But my mind quickly shifted to the events of the day, the hayride, my birthday party, and the pool party that was to follow in the afternoon.

Maggie left and I showered and got ready to leave for the hayride. At that time, hayrides were another item that was very popular. As we were getting ready, mom went over once again, how I was to be polite and a gentleman to everyone at the hayride and at my party. Just because it was my birthday, didn't mean I had an exemption from having manners. I simply agreed with her, looking forward to seeing my friends, and especially to seeing Diane who was to be at the hayride. Mom suggested that I wear long pants and a long shirt, but I settled on a pair of shorts and a short sleeved shirt with a collar. I looked down at my bare feet, wondering if I should put on some shoes, then remembered that I was to remain barefoot all summer. I shrugged my shoulders, and left my room.

Mrs. B was going to drive mom, Maggie, and me to the hayride place. When we all got in the car, I couldn't help but notice a small stack of wrapped presents placed in the trunk. I smiled as I realized this was really going to be MY day! Unfortunately, the sky was gray, and the clouds looked as if they would drop rain at any moment. I sighed as I hopped in the backseat with Maggie. She just grinned from ear to ear, tussled my hair like she does on occasion after I orgasm in front of her. It was a pleasing drive as we chatted about ME! I loved being the center of attention, but mom soon brought up the subject of Diane. I blushed as I began to think of her, and of course, I became excited once again, which didn't go unnoticed by Maggie. "Alan is getting excited just by talking about Diane!" she blurted out. Mom turned around to look back at me, and couldn't help but see the tenting in my shorts. She shook her head as Mrs. B looked back in the rear view mirror and smiled.

Maggie said we were still a ways from the place, it wouldn't look good for all the other kids if I showed up as excited as I was. She leaned forward, between mom and Mrs. B and in a loud whisper, loud enough for me to hear, suggested she "relieve" me of possible embarrassment. She turned and looked at me, reached down next to the car seat, and pulled out one of my "boy towels" as she called it. "Alan, slip out of those shorts, and while your at it, take off that shirt!" I looked sheepishly out of the window, fearing others may be able to see me, but quickly skinned out of the shorts, and slipped the shirt over my head, and hunkered down a bit. Maggie gathered up my clothes, tossing them on the other side of her. Then, grasping my penis, she told me to relax and just let it happen, not to try and hold it in. I was really worried about others looking in, but I tried to relax. She began to pump away, and in no time, my mind slipped into that zone of pure bliss as she carefully and gently brought me to full staff. I was shocked to open my eyes and notice my mother turn around and stare at us! But Maggie once again told me to look at her face, to look into her eyes. I became oblivious to the rest of the world, didn't even care that we were now in traffic with a car on our left side. Then Maggie started singing "Happy Birthday" as my orgasm grew closer and closer. She wasn't done with the refrain when I felt that urge welling inside of me. I felt the car slowing, but paid no attention, at the point where she sang "Happy birthday dear Alan..." I shouted out in a very loud, almost screaming voice, "I'm gonna come, Oh, here it comes!" and began spurting into the boy towel Maggie was using with her other hand! When I came to my senses, I heard laughter from outside the car. We were stopped at a red light with a car next to us that had three teenage girls in it! I turned beet red as Maggie used the cloth on my sensitive penis with one hand and again, tussled my hair with the other! Telling me what a good boy I was, and didn't I feel better now! I couldn't wait for the light to change, it seemed like an eternity as the girls in the car next to us laughed loudly and pointed as they looked over at us! I lowered myself well below the window as Mrs. B started the drive again.

I was calm enough to slip on my shorts and shirt before we made it to the hayride place. Maggie simply handed the soiled boy towel to mom, who after folding it so the mess was inside it, placed it on the floor of the front seat. I have to admit, I did feel much better when I'd come, but it sure was embarrassing doing that with open windows and a car next to us. Fortunately, my thoughts turned to the hayride, and all of my friends who were going to be there. We got there before anyone else and got to meet up with the people who were going to be in charge of the hayride.

I was the birthday boy, the guest of honor, and those folks that ran the hayride place really knew how to make me feel special. They gave me a neat birthday hat, and I got a plastic nametag that had my name engraved on it! I really felt special with all that attention. Then our guests began to arrive. I quickly forgot about the embarrassing drive, and began enjoying all my friends. Then Diane showed up with her best friend Cindy. My mother quickly introduced herself to Diane's mother and invited her to hang around while all of us kids went on the hayride. I didn't think there was anything odd about that, heck, moms always seemed to talk with each other.

I sheepishly tried to talk with Diane, but blushingly found myself tongue tied until Maggie came to my rescue; "Hi Diane! It's good to see you. How has your summer been going? Are you coming to the pool party afterwards?" I was glad for her intervention, it broke up the awkwardness of the moment. I guess Maggie really was looking out for me! Then, before we boarded the hay wagon, the folks running the place asked me where my shoes were, and I replied that during this summer, I'm not wearing shoes. They looked to my mom who simply replied; "I'd like to keep him a little boy a little longer, and this is a simple way to at least have him look like he's not really growing up!" They smiled and helped the last kids up on the wagon.

I sat between Maggie and Diane when the wagon ride began. I managed some small talk with the help of Maggie. I was so befuddled with my emotions, I felt my conversation was simply making me look like an idiot in the eyes of Diane, but she seemed fairly attentive, looking me in the eyes every now and then!

The folks running the hayride stopped the wagon a number of times for us to get off and do fun things like go through a hay maze, play some crazy games, and finally, to end up at a neat bar-b-que where the party was to continue. Each time we made a stop, I tried to hang out with Diane, but it seemed as if lots of other kids wanted to be around the birthday boy. Cindy, Diane's best friend seemed to always be around her too! I'll admit, I did get a bit rude to a few kids, but hey, it was MY birthday after all, and I wanted to be around Diane. I saw Maggie give me "the look" a few times when I acted rudely, but I quickly forgot all about that when we all got off the wagon and headed indoors for the food and the gifts!

The party was great, hot dogs and hamburgers off of a wood burning fire, cake and ice cream, and lots of potato chips. It was a real treat for me, the center of attention! Then I got to open my gifts. Which I will readily admit, I didn't pay much attention to the ones I found too childish, or not interesting. I saw my mother giving me "the look" at that time, but once again, I didn't think anything was too amiss, I was the birthday boy, the center of attention, and I was acting like a spoiled brat!

Before I finished opening all my gifts, there were claps of thunder and the heavens opened up. I saw my mom talking with Mrs. B and Diane's mother before she stepped up and got everyone's attention: "I'm afraid the pool party at the Baron's house will most likely not be happening today, the thunderstorm will be keeping us out of the pool, but things may clear up later." Mrs. B added: "Anyone who wishes, may come on over to our house, we can wait and see if the weather lets up, but I wouldn't get your hopes up."

You could feel the disappointment in the crowd as my friends realized there was a slim to none chance of going swimming. When their parents came to pick them up, they one by one thanked my mom for the party, and Mrs. B for the invitation, but almost everyone decided to head to their own homes, and forgo the pool party...everyone but Diane, her friend Cindy, and Diane's mother!

I quickly regained my manners, as I thanked everyone individually as they left. Making sure I remembered the gifts they gave me, even though I thought some of them were really lame. I was excited about having Diane come back with us to Maggie's house. I really hadn't paid any attention to my poor manners, nor did I realize the three mothers were talking about my poor manners. I was going to pay for my behavior, but at that time, all I could think about was getting some quiet time with Diane! I wished Cindy would have found another ride home, but I guess I'd just have to put up with her.

When the time came for us to leave, Mrs. B suggested the girls ride with Diane's mom, and I would ride with her and mom. After loading all my presents into both of the cars, we headed home. No sooner had I shut the door to the back seat when mom began telling me how poorly I'd behaved. Mrs. B agreed with her, but I was still feeling the euphoria of being the center of attention, after all, I was the one who was special, it was my birthday...I made the further mistake of sassing back to both of them. Mrs. B simply told me that I'd get what little boys who misbehave deserve when we got home. At that point, it dawned on me that I'd be going over Maggie's lap sometime soon, but I knew it certainly couldn't be when Cindy, Diane and her mom were visiting!

In the other car, the girls sat in the back seat as Diane's mom calmly explained she and Mrs. B and my mom had a long discussion about me, my behavior, my discipline, and my feelings for Diane. Maggie watched Diane blush as she admitted she thought I was a very cute young man. Cindy began to tease Diane about having a boyfriend, which only mad Diane blush deeper. Maggie smiled as she began thinking just how I was going to be punished for this day, and she saw Diane's mom wink! She knew at that moment, my spankings were going to be witnessed by people outside of my family, and she began to plan just how this was going to take place...

(The End)