David was awake again before Sharon on Tuesday morning. He watched her sleeping and then eased quietly out of bed. Even though Julie had seen him nude twice yesterday, he still slipped on his underpants to go to the bathroom. He thought about last night. He had felt completely humiliated to be seen by Julie after he had cum in Sharon's hand and on himself. He smelled like semen and whatever this morning. The whatever was on his face and hands from eating Sharon for 45 minutes last night. He might have gone longer on her but Sharon came so many times that she finally pulled his face up and told him that he could stop. By the end, his dick was partly hard again. But his back was sore this morning from the position he had been in while his face was between her legs. They had fallen asleep in each other arms. He felt tired this morning even though it had not been a late night.
After peeing, he lowered the back of his briefs and checked out his butt in the mirror. Maybe slightly better this morning. But maybe not. He remembered having bruises from playing sports that seemed to get worse before they started to fade. Those old bruises hadn't been a big deal. No one cared about bruises in the right places in the locker room shower. In fact, being bruised up some was like a badge of honor in sports. But purple bruises on his butt wouldn't look like that. Enough boys had been paddled in school or at home that these bruises would be too familiar for them not to recognize. He remembered seeing bruises like these on other boys in the locker room in junior high and high school and there was no pretending that those guys hadn't been spanked. Heck, he had bruises like these before for the same reason. The time that he had been paddled in PE and then strapped by his Dad at home had resulted in serious bruises that seemed to take forever to fade. Once he had lived down the teasing in PE and sports from those after a few days, no one seemed to notice them for the two or three weeks that they lasted.
David wandered back into Sharon's room. She was still sleeping. He took off his underpants, slid back into bed next to her, and closed his eyes. He didn't have class until 10:00 today so there was no hurry. He feel asleep before he knew what happened.
Sharon had felt him get back into bed but kept her eyes closed. She lay next to him and listened as his breathing became deeper. He had gone back to sleep. She waited until he started to snore lightly. She needed to pee. So she managed to slide sideways on the bed without making enough noise to wake David. He turned over just as she got out and rolled over onto his stomach. She slowly pulled the covers back so that he was completely uncovered. Sharon figured that would eventually wake him up but not right away. She checked out the bruises on his butt. Not much improvement, she thought. Maybe by the weekend.
She slipped out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom. Still no reason to wake him. But she did step back into her room, grabbed a t-shirt and put it on. She didn't bother putting her panties back on. Those needed to go into the laundry anyway. On her way out the door, she bent down and picked up yesterday's dirty clothes. His underpants, her panties and bra, his t-shirt, her blouse. She tossed all of that in her laundry basket and took them quietly downstairs. Since he was staying at her house, she thought that they might as well try to keep up with the laundry. He hadn't brought enough clothes for the next few days. She had already sorted through what he had brought over on Sunday after he left for class yesterday. Even though what he had brought over to wear this week was clean enough, it was more of the old clothing that she thought needed replacing. So she had tossed out his old underpants, a couple of old plain, worn-out t-shirts, and several pairs of ratty socks. His jeans needed replacing but she hadn't shopped again for him yet. She thought, "Well, he needs a new pair of jeans, more socks and underpants, and new sneakers. His sneakers are completely worn out. Oh, and I need to toss out some of his old gym stuff. His high school PE gym shorts, maybe, but definitely those old jockstraps. I'll go shopping for him today and see if I can get a few new things." He was now officially out of underwear with what she was putting in the wash and there was maybe one pair of socks that he could wear today. She took his gym stuff out of the dryer and folded it. At least these things were new. The next load of clothes he could do once she bought some new things for him. She suspected that he had more dirty clothes at the dorm. She would have another chance to sort through what needed to be tossed when he brought another load of laundry over. She would have to work fast on replacing his older clothes as he didn't seem to have much.
Sharon went into the kitchen and started the coffee maker. Joanne wandered out of her room a few minutes later. "Where's David?" she asked.
"Still sleeping," Sharon replied.
"Well, thanks for the look at him yesterday. Julie and I both thought that he looked good without a stitch of clothes on. Nice dick. Those bruises on his butt are going to be a problem for him next week, don't you think?," Joanne said.
"Why next week? I don't think that they look too bad," Sharon responded.
"Are the two of you getting your physicals next Tuesday? Those bruises may still be there," Joanne pointed out.
"Oh, crap, you're right. I didn't think about that. Well, David will just have to tell the doctor some story if he asks," Sharon said.
"Like how his butt ran into your Dad's paddle,?" Joanne replied with a laugh.
"Something better than that, I hope. I'll wait to mention that to David, though. I don't him backing out of the Honduras trip," Sharon said. Sharon wondered whether the doctor would even see David's butt. She didn't know how his physical exam might go. Maybe his backside wouldn't be exposed?
Julie came into the kitchen and took a seat. "Where's David this morning? Still sleeping?," she asked.
"Yep. Although if he doesn't get up soon, I'll have to wake him," Sharon said.
"Is he tired from fucking you last night? You two were rattling the walls," Julie joked.
"We didn't fuck. He ate me for 45 minutes. That was the part that you heard," Sharon replied.
"Oh, you didn't get back to training him after I saw you two," Julie asked.
"Nope, I figured he was done for the evening. After he came, he wouldn't have had any problem lasting longer the second time anyway," Sharon responded.
Joanne had now taken an interest in this conversation. "Oh, what kind of training were you two doing last night?", she asked.
Julie jumped in before Sharon could answer, "Sharon was training David to last longer. I walked in on them just after David had cum all over himself. It was kind of cool. But I'm sorry if you minded that I saw it."
"Oh, it wasn't a problem for me. David was embarrassed. He is so cute when his face gets red. But I've been trying to get him to be less modest here. You two saw him naked yesterday and that was good for him. He had only brothers so he's not use to having girls see him nude or whatever. Then Julie walked in last night and David had just cum. He was probably about to die. But he knew not to whine to me about it. Boys cum. What's the big secret. It's not like we were having sex when you walked in. Which I wouldn't have cared."
"So how did the training go? Did he last long?" asked Joanne.
"No, I gave him a hand job and told him to tell me when he was about to shoot. But he didn't tell me fast enough to stop jerking him. That time was maybe two minutes. And then Julie walked in. So after, we switched to him doing me. But no fucking," Sharon said.
"Going to try again today?," Julie asked.
"Yeah, I think we work on this all week. But anybody have any tips to make this go better?", Sharon responded.
"I've got an idea for you. It worked with Don. I spanked Don and that worked. He really concentrated when he understood that there would be consequences that he wouldn't like if he came too soon. But I also switched to a different method and that worked really well too," replied Julie.
"I'm trying not to spank David this week. Need to let those bruises fade first. So, what is your secret?" Sharon asked.
"Do you know about figging?," Julie replied.
David came downstairs 15 minutes later. By then Julie had told Sharon what to do. Joanne was very interested in the details. That particular conversation was wrapping when they heard the toilet flush upstairs and then David's footstep on the stairs. He was wearing only jeans when he came into the kitchen. David was certain that he had put on underpants that morning when he had gotten up the first time. But his underwear, t-shirt and socks were gone and so were Sharon's clothes. She must have gathered up all of that for the laundry.
Sharon was wearing only a t-shirt this morning. It was just long enough that it covered the top half of her butt when she stood up to get another cup of coffee. Julie and Joanne were in t-shirts and panties again. For what seemed like the first time in a week, David had on more than they did in the morning. Sharon looked up as he came into the kitchen. "I was just about to wake you. Good morning!," she said. Joanne and Julie greeted him, too.
"Morning!", he said with little enthusiasm. He was still sleepy. He headed over to the coffee maker, got a cup, and took the last empty chair at the table. He couldn't take long as his first class was less than an hour away now. But he didn't want to appear rude by grabbing a cup and running back upstairs. Besides, he needed to find more clothes to wear than just a pair of jeans. He drank his coffee in silence. Whatever the girls had been talking about, it was clear that they weren't going to continue in front of him. He was still embarrassed that Julie had seen him last night that way. She was smiling at him now and it made him uncomfortable. Had they been talking Sharon's attempt last night to get him to last longer? He thought that was probably a given but he couldn't be sure if girls talked about that sort of thing. Although it was clear that Julie immediately recognized what Sharon had been doing with him so maybe they had talked about it already.
He looked at the kitchen clock and realized that his daydreaming had lasted too long. "Uh, Sharon, I need to find some clothes, please," he said.
Sharon smiled at Joanne and Julie and then responded,"Everything you need is in the laundry room. You better hurry."
David got up and went into the laundry room. There was a neatly stacked pile of his clothes on the table in there. He sorted through the pile looking for underwear first. Didn't seem to be any in that stack. He looked in the dryer. His gym stuff from yesterday was in there but nothing else. He looked in the washer and there was more of his clothes, but they was wet and hadn't make it to the dryer. He didn't have time to put it in the dryer and make it to class on time. He grabbed a t-shirt and socks out of the clean pile and put those on. Then he went in search of his sneakers. It would be a day without underwear he guessed. He found his sneakers, laced them up, and found his school materials. David went back into the kitchen to tell Sharon goodbye. Joanne, Julie, and Sharon were still at the kitchen table. Sharon got up and walked him to the front door where she gave him a kiss. She was still only wearing a t-shirt. He promised to meet her for lunch.
As he walked out the front door and down the steps to the sidewalk, Sharon noticed that David was walking a little awkwardly again. She knew that all of his underwear or what was left of it anyway was in the washer and hadn't been dried yet. The only option that he had was to grab the jockstrap out of the dryer and wear that under his jeans today. It probably hadn't occurred to him to do. So no underpants for him today. Unless he came back by the house later and put his clothes in the dryer. She decided to do that for him and went into the laundry room. David would have to come back to her house to change if he planned to go to the gym today anyway. She took his gym shorts, t-shirt, jockstrap and socks out of the dryer and tossed his wet clothes from the washer into it. Sharon decided to shop for him today if she had time. She could at least go by the university bookstore and maybe go to one of the stores near campus. Then she remembered her idea of going to the army surplus store or pawn shop to see if it had what she wanted. There was a hardware store not far from campus too. She went upstairs to shower and get ready for her classes.
After her first class, Sharon had an hour before her next one. She went to the university bookstore and bought some more gym clothes for him. Not much. A couple of t-shirts, authentic socks and another jockstrap. She could now throw out his older gym wear as soon as he brought it over to do laundry. She went in the pawn shop and didn't see what she was looking for. But the army surplus store had exactly what she wanted. She could go to the mall later and buy David a few more clothes. She wondered whether to take David with her. Would he want to pick out new underwear, some jeans, and maybe a new shirt or two? She doubted it. He wouldn't be comfortable with her buying clothes for him either but she guessed that he wouldn't be comfortable shopping with her for things like that. Better to buy a few things for him and give him no choice. At least for now. She had learned from her brothers how little guys liked to shop for clothes. She went back to the house and put the new things in the washer.
She met David for lunch. He was still walking a little funny. She wondered if that was just the lack of underwear or something else. There was an small bulge in his jeans but she didn't think that he was all that hard. But his penis rubbing on the inside of his jeans may have kept him a little aroused all morning. Sharon did what she now liked to do. She slipped off one of her sneakers and put her foot on his crotch. At first it made David jumped a little at the sensation of her toes wiggling on the crotch of his jeans. She thought that was funny. As his penis grew harder, she could feel the distinct outline of it through his jeans. He squirmed and tried to bring his knees together. But Sharon used her other foot to move his legs apart on the floor. David was trying to look natural but the movements of her foot on his crotch were making him arch his back. All the time, she was talking to him in her normal voice as though nothing was happening down below. He was getting worried that he might cum in his jeans right here. How would he walk out without everyone noticing a wet spot on his crotch? Sharon was thinking the same thing but decided that she didn't want him to cum now if they were going to continue his training tonight. So she removed her foot from his crotch.
David was relieved. But also so horny that he desperately wanted some relief. Sharon leaned over the table and whispered, "No touching your dick today, right? I want you to be ready for tonight."
"Uh, yeah," David replied without any enthusiasm. He was still worried that he might cum right here even with her foot now off his crotch. But he was even more worried about what she had in mind tonight. It might be great. Regular sex. Or it might be like last night where she slowly jerked him and demanded that he not cum. He guessed that he could just cum like he did last night. Sharon might be pissed but so what? He could only hold on so long. He thought that he had done well last night to have lasted as long as he did.
"Are you going to the gym today?," Sharon asked. Which woke David out of his daydreaming about what might happen tonight.
"Yeah, I thought I would," he answered, "I'll stop by and change around 3:00."
"I think that you should swim laps, don't you think?," she said.
"But then I would have to change at the gym and shower afterwards," David responded.
"You could wear your speedo under your jeans and then skip the shower at the end, right?," she countered.
"That would look kind of weird to show up at the gym with my suit already on under my jeans. And no one skips showering after swimming. I need to get the chlorine off and my suit wouldn't be dry enough after swimming to just put my jeans back on," he said.
"Good point," she responded, "What if you get to the gym early, before Tom gets there, and change real fast into your suit?" she suggested, "And then afterwards, you make sure that you are the last one to leave the shower so that no one is following you out and can see your butt?"
"Maybe," he replied, "But then I still have to get dressed once I'm out of the shower and in the locker room, there is no way to keep facing everyone so that no one gets a look at my rear."
"Try it today and see what happens," Sharon said, "Your butt is looking better, I think."
"Okay, okay, I'll try it," he replied, thinking that she might be right and that she definitely wasn't going to be happy unless he tried it.
That afternoon, David left his last class early and went back to Sharon's house to grab his speedo. He hurried to the gym to get there a little before 3:30 p.m. since Tom and he usually met there at that time. He had timed it right. The locker room was almost empty. He picked his usual locker and stripped down quickly. But this time facing out toward the middle of the locker room instead of facing his locker. Tom walked in just as David was tugging his speedo up. Tom said, "You must have read my mind. I was wanting to swim laps today. I'll meet you out at the pool."
David responded, "Yeah, see you there" and hurried out to the rinse showers pool-side. He hoped that his speedo was covering just enough of his butt to hide the bruises. He looked back and noticed only a slight purple line just below the bottom of his suit. "Close enough," he thought. He adjusted the back of his suit a little but it didn't seem to make much difference.
Tom was poolside in a couple of minutes. They swam laps for about 15 minutes and then took a break by hoisting themselves out of the pool and sitting on its ledge. "How's Sharon?" Tom asked.
"Um, fine. How's Susan?" he replied, although neither one of them usually asked about the other's girlfriend.
"More than just fine. Thanks for staying away the last few days. Susan's roommate has been back in their room every night. So it has been great that Susan can stay nights in our room," Tom answered, "Are you back tonight?".
"Nope, I'm at Sharon's again," David responded.
"Are the two of you moving in together?" Tom asked.
"No, nothing like that. Just spending a few more nights at her house is all," David said.
"I just wondered. You have been at her house for several days. Just wondered," Tom replied.
"You were hoping that you might have the room to yourself. And Susan," David countered.
"Oh, maybe. It has been great," Tom answered, "Swim some more?"
"Yeah," David said, as he slipped back into the pool. He wanted to put off the moment when he might have to undress and shower in front of Tom.
They swam for another 30 minutes. David was getting bored swimming laps but racing Tom only wouldn't be any better. David's strokes were getting better but he knew that Tom would still be faster. At least until David practiced more.
Tom asked, "Ready to go? I'm starving and promised Susan that I would meet her at the dorm at 5:00."
"Sure," David answered. He was still unsure if he could pull this off. But it didn't seem like an option to keep swimming until Tom was out of the locker room.
They got out of the pool and rinsed the chlorine off under the poolside showers. Then Tom and David went back to the main shower to shower. Tom took his speedo off first and started rinsing it before he shampooed his hair. David kept his suit on as long as he thought he could without being too obvious. He kept his front side facing Tom. Once Tom started shampooing his hair, David stripped off his swimsuit and rinsed it under the shower head. There were some other guys that he didn't know behind him showering but David figured that they wouldn't say anything about the bruises on his butt. If they even noticed. Tom finished showering and headed to the shower entrance to grab a towel. David followed and grabbed a towel too. He thought that as long as he stayed behind Tom, there wouldn't be any problem. They went back to their lockers. Tom was busy drying off. David was doing the same but making sure that he stayed facing Tom the whole time. As Tom turned away to finish drying off, David opened his locker and was able to get his underpants on quickly. Tom didn't bother to look David's way while they both dressed. Then they headed out the locker room door and through the main entrance to the gym where they separated.
Tom said, "Okay, see you later, I guess. Coming by the room now?"
David replied, "No. I'll probably be back tomorrow to get some more clothes or something." He didn't think that Tom noticed anything out of the ordinary. Which was good. Tom was probably happy that David wasn't even stopping by tonight.
David started walking to Sharon's house. He was relieved that he had managed to get away without any unwanted sighting of his butt. Or least by anyone that knew him and might say something. He wasn't sure that he could pull that off next time if there were more guys around that he knew. He liked playing pickup basketball with the guys but doing that meant more guys that he knew in the shower and changing at the lockers near him at the same time. He had been lucky today that it had only been Tom at the gym. If Sam had been around to swim laps today, it wouldn't have been easy to keep his butt out of sight of both of them.
Sharon was already home. Julie was out with Don. Joanne and Tony were cooking in the kitchen. They invited Sharon and David to join them for dinner. David thought that it was awkward to be sitting down with Joanne after what had happened yesterday. He was still embarrassed to have been nude in front of her and Julie. And now her boyfriend, Tony, was here. David and Tony knew each other slightly from the dorm during David's freshman year. He didn't think that Tony still lived in his dorm or, if he did, David hadn't seen him around. But his dorm was large, with over 500 students living there. There were other dorms nearby as well.
After dinner, David and Sharon washed the dishes and then headed up to her room to study. David wondered whether they would have sex after studying or whether Sharon would want to do what she did to him last night. Around 10:30 p.m., Sharon announced that she was sleepy and undressed completely for bed. David undressed as well. He had learned that Sharon did want him to wear anything to bed. He hoped that this was a good sign of what might happen. But it wasn't. Sharon must have guessed what was on David mind because she said, "Hey, lover, no sex tonight. You need to build up your cum so that I can train you again, but not tonight." She is always so blunt, David thought. No other girl that he had ever known talked the way that Sharon did. Very casual about sex and very casual about everything to do with sex.
"Uh, okay, I guess. Are you sure?", he replied.
"Positive. You can eat me though. In fact, that would be nice. But no cumming for you. Deal?" Sharon said.
"Um, deal. Really?", he responded, hoping that she didn't really mean what she said.
She responded by sitting on the edge of the bed and telling him to kneel in front of her. Then she leaned back and widened her legs. David knew what she meant. He moved forward on his knees and worked his tongue against her clit. He had a boner but knew that it wasn't going to get anything once Sharon made up her mind. He found a good rhythm by moving his head slightly up and down and he moved his tongue on her vagina and clit. She began to moan and moved her hips slightly. This turned him on more. His dick was throbbing. Sharon pushed herself up on her elbows and looked down at him. She could see his erection bobbing between his legs. She teased his dick with one bare foot while taking his head between her hands and moving his face back into position. The stimulation on his dick wasn't enough to make him cum, David thought, but he was harder than ever. Sharon began to cum. Her moans were louder and her movement on the edge of the bed increased.
Then Sharon surprised David by moving her legs back together and sitting upright on the edge of the bed. He sat back on his heels. Sharon looked down at his erection. It was hard enough that she thought that he would have trouble keeping his hands off of it tonight. "We aren't done. But I think we need to do something about that," she said as she pointed at his very hard penis bobbing between his legs.
David was hopeful that she was going to let him cum after all. But Sharon stood up, went to her dresser, and opened one of the small top drawers. She took something out that jangles briefly. When she turned around and faced him again, he could see that she had a pair of handcuffs. "Stand up," Sharon said, "And turn around."
David stood up and faced away from her. Sharon took his left hand and snapped one of the handcuffs on that wrist. Then she took his right hand and snapped the other cuff on it. He wasn't sure why he let her do this but hoped that it might still lead to sex. His erection was just as hard as it had been but now he felt more vulnerable as he stood there nude with his hands cuffed behind his back. "Okay, back on your knees," Sharon said as she resumed her position on the edge of the bed. She lay back and spread her legs again. David eased himself down on his knees. He was surprised at how precarious it felt to be kneeling with his hands cuffed behind him. He put his face back into crotch and started with his tongue again. It did not take Sharon long to begin shifting on the edge of the bed. And then she started moaning. He worked his tongue harder now that she was on the verge of cumming again. She moaned louder and shuddered as she rode the waves of cumming for the next five minutes. Her moans were so loud that David became worried that Julie might come in to check on Sharon. After a few more minutes, Sharon announced that it was time for bed. She closed her legs and sat up. "I'll go brush my teeth and be back in a minute," she announced as though that was the most normal thing to say after 30 minutes of orgasms.
She didn't bother to dress to go next door to the bathroom. David heard the water running in the sink and then toilet flushed. Sharon came back into the room and said, "Okay, it's your turn."
"Uh, can you undo these first?," he replied as he lifted the cuffs to one side to show her.
"Oh, not until morning. I want to make sure that you keep your hands off your dick tonight. It is really hard, isn't it?," Sharon said.
David wasn't sure if she meant that his penis was really hard or that it would be hard for him not to masturbate tonight. "Yeah, but come on. I can't sleep like this," he responded.
"Sure you can. It might be a little uncomfortable. But it is better than if I had to paddle your bottom if you touched your dick tonight, isn't it?," she said.
"Um, I need to go to the bathroom," David asked, "Can I get these off to do that?"
"Nope. But I can help you. Follow me," she replied as she walked toward the bedroom door.
David followed her. He wasn't sure what she was going to do to help him, but he didn't think that he had much choice. Once they reached the bathroom, Sharon said, "Do you need to pee first or shall I brush your teeth first?".
David needed to pee but his erection was going to make that difficult, he thought. "Brush first?" he asked, although he wasn't sure that he wanted that.
"Fine, come over here," she replied as she put toothpaste on his toothbrush, "Open wide."
David stood in front of the sink with his mouth open as Sharon brushed his teeth for him. As she finished, she held a glass of water up to his mouth and let him rinse. He did that and then she refilled the glass for a second rinse.
"Okay, let's get you over here now," Sharon said as she pointed to the toilet.
David moved over and faced the toilet. His erection was still there but it had gone down some while Sharon brushed his teeth. Sharon moved behind him and stood with her chest against his back. He could feel her nipples against his back. She reached around, took his penis in her right hand, and pointed it at the toilet. "Ready when you are," she said. David felt embarrassed to be peeing in front of her. He wasn't sure why, since she had seen him do just about everything else, including cumming in her hand just last night. He let himself pee. Sharon aimed his penis so that he wouldn't pee on the floor. It was more difficult peeing like this but he managed to finish. His erection was almost gone although his penis was still plump as it hung down. She shook the tip of his penis a little to get the last few drops out. "Okay, anything else," she asked.
"Uh, no," David replied. Sharon turned him toward the bathroom door and moved around in front of him. She grabbed his penis again and using it like a leash she led him out of the bathroom and back toward her room. Julie stuck her head out of her bedroom at that second and said, "Oh, I see you are done in there. Good." Julie walked behind them and into the bathroom as though there was nothing unusual about seeing David nude, with his hands cuffed behind his back, and Sharon leading him by his penis.
Once back in her room, Sharon helped David lowered himself in bed. He lay on his right side facing her way and she climbed into bed on the other side. "Do I really have to sleep like this?" he asked with a pleading tone.
"Yep, but don't worry. The cuffs aren't that tight. And you should be able to go to sleep without any problem," she replied. Although she wasn't sure about that last part. She leaned over and kissed David and he kissed her back. His erection was back. She gave his penis a slight twist and then rubbed it a little more. Then she turned out the light on her night stand, pulled him in closer, and put the sheet over him. Sharon feel asleep within minutes. David could hear her breathing slow and become regular. He wondered if he could really sleep like this as he continued to lie on his right side. He closed his eyes and soon found himself getting very sleepy. As he fell asleep, he turned over on his stomach.