Authors Note: This story continues John David's adventures at University and covers his senior year. The story can stand alone but references are made to things that are explained in previous stories. The stories in order are: "Pledge Dave", "New Initiate Dave", "Loyal Sons Victorious", "Bottoms Up Boys", and "The Birthday Bash".
I drove down to Campus at the end of August to begin my senior year. I was in shock that the previous three years had flown by so quickly, but just reading through the journal I kept confirmed that time flies when you're having fun. At least I managed to keep my grades up while having fun. This is more than can be said for two younger brothers of mine, Rob and Gabe, who are only now getting their act together. Of course both Rob and Gabe spend plenty of time over my knees getting their bottoms spanked and I don't think this year will be much different. After all the trouble those two had gotten into last year, I was really wondering what kind of guy Gabe was going to select as his pledge. Jeremy had gone home for the evening so I wandered down to the rush party and hung out with Rob who was serving from the kegs.
"I take it if you are here, Gabe has found a potential pledge."
"Yes, I think he has."
"Good, I can't wait to meet him."
"You mean you can't wait to spank him."
"That too, if Gabe finds a soul mate, I'm sure there will be lots spankings to be given."
"Listen Mister Senior Big Brother. I think you could use a good spanking yourself."
"I'm sure I could, little bro. Why don't we take a couple of pitchers up to my room and sort each other out."
Rob filled two pitchers with Bud and we each carried one up to my room. Rob and I immediately stripped down to wearing just t-shirts. Rob sat down at the edge of my bed and said...
"Come here you naughty boy."
I lay across Rob's knees and instantly got a hard on. Rob began to spank my bottom quite soundly.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Rob really let me have it. The spanks felt really good at first but by the time he was finished, I was certainly ready to trade places. Rob let me up and we hugged. The I sat down on my bed and put Rob over my knee. I raised my hand and brought it down on Rob's bare butt.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
I was really enjoying this. Then again so was Rob as his erection was hardening on my legs as I spanked him. All of the sudden we heard two knocks on the door and then before we could do anything, it opened. Rob and I were both in shock for a moment. Barging in to someone's room wasn't exactly common here. Standing in the doorway were Gabe and another boy, his pledge we presumed. The boy was 5' 10" with dark brown hair and looked quite spankable. Rob quickly got off my lap and sat down on the bed next to me. We were still naked from the waist down.
"Just what the hell do you think you're doing?" I shouted at Gabe.
"I was just bringing Chris to meet you guys. There was nobody home at Rob's room so I came up here."
"Have you ever heard of waiting for a reply, specifically come in, before barging in to someone's room?" Rob shouted at him.
"Well with all the noise you two were making..."
Gabe didn't get a chance to finish that sentence because he started laughing. I stood up and went over to Chris.
"Hi Chris, I'm Dave."
"Hi Dave, I'm sorry about this."
"Don't be, I think we all know who the instigator here is. Besides its not like the sight of mine and Rob's bare asses will be that uncommon."
I noticed a bulge in Chris's jeans form at that comment. Rob got up and introduced himself to Chris, and Chris apologized once again.
"Well it looks like two of us are over dressed" I said.
Chris took the hint and immediately stripped down to a t-shirt. Gabe needed a little more coaxing. Rob took down Gabe's jeans and turned him over his knees. Then Gabe's boxer shorts came down baring his bottom.
"Pay close attention Chris." said Rob "This is what happens to naughty little brothers." Rob began to spank Gabe good and proper.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Rob gave him 50 smacks and then I gave him 50 smacks. Gabe was then made bend over the chair for 10 swats with the paddle, 5 from each of us. After that was taken care of Gabe got to stand in the corner while first Rob, then I gave Chris his traditional pre-initiation spanking. Chris had a very nice bottom. It was smooth, white and round. Because Chris and I were about the same weight 165 lbs and he was 5 inches shorter than me his bottom was more fleshy than mine and just perfect for spanking. After both of us spanked Chris, the three of us had a group hug. It soon occurred to Rob and I that Gabe hadn't really been punished for his behaviour. By house tradition he would have received 50 spanks from each of us anyway. I also owed Rob 50 spanks. Gabe was told to come out of the corner and stand next to Chris. I put Rob back over my knee and gave him the 50 spanks due him. Rob decided (and I agreed) that before we broke out the Bushmills, Chris was going to spank Gabe. Chris sat down on my bed and Gabe lay across his knees. Chris raised his hand and brought it down on Gabe's red rear.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Rob and I finished the last of our beer and grinned at each other. The sound of Chris's hand spanking Gabe's bare butt was music to our ears. After Gabe's extra spanking, I got out the shot glasses and the Bushmills. After toasting the brotherhood, we put the glasses down and hugged. We had a few more drinks and decided to call it a night. Since Jeremy and I now had the Presidential suite, there was more than enough room for the four of us.
Chris and I woke up first the next morning and started talking.
"Your not still pissed about yesterday are you?"
"I really never was. I was surprised that Gabe would just barge in like that, but I actually thought it was funny."
"Especially 'cause it was Rob getting the spanking when we came in huh?"
"Exactly!"
Chris and I continued to talk and we eventually got on to my two favourite topics: beer and the stock market. Chris had parents just like mine, and allowed him to drink in the house as soon as he turned 18. Chris had apparently already acquired a taste for really good beer.
"So Dave, what is your favourite beer?"
"Probably Guinness. What about you?"
"Bass Ale!"
"That's my second favourite. I have a recepie for a clone brew that tastes alot like Bass."
"Yea Gabe told me about your home brewing. Do you think you could teach me."
"You bet!"
About this time Rob and Gabe started to stir and when they noticed Chris and I were up and about, Rob threw a pillow at me. Gabe needing no encouragement chucked one at Chris.
"Well, it looks like a couple of naughty boys need their bottoms spanked." I said.
I set up two chairs facing each other and I sat in one while Chris sat in the other.
"Rob you can lie across my knees, Gabe you are going to get your second spanking from your pledge."
Rob and Gabe grinned at each other and "assumed the position". Undershorts were pulled down and bottoms were bared.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
Chris and I let them have it. After 25 spanks I suggested that Chris and I switch and that he spank Rob, and I spank Gabe.
"Alright boys get up and trade places with each other."
Gabe gave me a cheeky grin as he lay across my knees. I rubbed his smooth white buns and as soon as Chris was ready to spank Rob we raised our hands and brought them down hard on our brothers bare bottoms.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
After a second dose of 25 spanks were administered, we all got up and hugged. The four of us hit the showers together, two of us having pale white bottoms, the other two having pink ones. Of course it was not uncommon to see guys butts in the showers showing evidence of a recent spanking. After showering and getting dressed the four of us went to the dining room for breakfast of Crunchberries, juice, and coffee. That certainly hadn't changed in four years.
During the next two weeks, Chris and I spent alot of time together. There was the traditional paddling by Gabe, then Rob, and then me with the "Family" paddle which Chris proudly signed after taking his swats. Shots of Bushmills were enjoyed by all. The next Saturday was the Notre Dame vs Michigan game. Jeremy and Corey moped during most of the first half. Unlike previous years where there had been some balance between Irish fans and haters. Not this year since Jeremy and Corey's younger brothers Clay and Dan were both Catholic. Rob, Gabe, Chris and I were all Catholic, so the Irish faithful enjoyed a 6-2 edge in the cheering section.
Notre Dame led 14-3 and then 14-10. Unfortunately by the third quarter, Michigan was up 24-14 and were driving towards another score. Jeremy and Corey began to smirk even though there was no bet. Rob and I made sure to tell Chris and Dan about the Notre Dame vs Miami game of two years previous. Michigan managed to miss a field goal and Notre Dame took the ball down the field and scored making it 24-21 with about 13 minutes left. With 6 boys saying their prayers during the ensuing defensive struggle, Notre Dame finally got their offense in gear and drove 76 yards for a touchdown. Rob, Gabe, Chris, Clay, Dan, and I jumped to our feet yelling and cheering. Notre Dame was up 28-24 with 1:30 remaining and managed to hold on and win the game.
The next morning Chris and I went to Mass together. Rob et al being too hung over. I felt very close to Chris, he was a model pledge and I was looking forward to presiding at his initiation ceremony. That evening Chris came to see me about my thoughts on a stock he was interested in purchasing, Disney I think, but the subject soon turned to the next weekend.
"So little bro, are you ready to be initiated?"
"You bet! Even if it does mean a bare assed paddling in front of the entire house."
"Well it will be you and me both buddy."
"What do you mean? Seniors don't get paddled at initiations do they?"
"Not usually. But these are unique circumstances."
"What do you mean?"
"Usually just before the end of Winter Term, officer elections are held. Then right at the end of term, the officers-elect get 10 swats on the bare bottom from the outgoing officer in front of the entire house."
"So what happened last May?"
"Several of the officers-elect, including myself were away from campus doing internships. So as a special treat, all of last years officers will be returning as alums to administer the oath of office".
"So when are the alums arriving." Chris said laughing at me.
"Friday afternoon. You will get to meet my big brother, Bill. I'm sure both of us will be getting plenty of spankings."
"Cool!" said Chris giving me a hug.
Friday arrived and Bill, Brian, Scott, and the rest of the officers who had graduated arrived. There were several officers emeriti, including myself who had been elected to a different office. The day was filled with barbeques, basketball, beer, and plenty of spankings. The alums wanted to meet every pledge and they succeeded in spanking each and every one of them.
Saturday flew by. The afternoon was spent watching a gut wrenching Notre Dame vs Michigan State game. With Bill and Brian in attendance the Irish supporters had a 7-3 advantage. The game was a repeat performance of the week before with our beloved Irish down 19-7 in the fourth quarter. Somehow they managed to rally and score two touchdowns to win the game 20-19. The final drive was so stressful, I almost had to leave the room. Brian decided that a stress release was in order and even though there had been no formal bet, he told Bill, Jeremy and Corey to bare their bottoms for spankings.
"What?!" yelled Bill
"We never bet!" said Jeremy
"Too bad. I have had it with you guys cheering for teams you hate just because you really hate Notre Dame. You would think if you hate both teams, you could at least want your brothers to be happy." Brian replied.
Brian and I turned the couch around to face the wall. Bill, Jeremy, and Corey were told to bare their butts and bend over the couch.
"You guys are going to get 3 hand spanks from each of us for a total of 21 spanks." Brian told them.
Grumbling, all 3 boys complied with Brian's orders. They dropped their shorts and boxers and bent over the back of the sofa. Brian went first applying 3 hard smacks to each bare bottom presented to him. I went next, then Rob, Gabe, Clay, Chris, and Dan. Rob had to go find some more shot glasses so the Irish faithful could toast another glorious victory.
After all of this excitement it was time for dinner and then the nights main event, the ceremony. The showers were packed with pledges, sophomores, and officers elect and emreti. When all was ready and the pledges were dressed only in their short t-shirts, the sophomores and officers dressed in their robes, and the rest of the brotherhood assembled in the chapter hall, we were ready to begin. With the first few notes of "Old Hundreth", the procession of sophomores, pledges, and a double lot of officers entered the chapter hall.
Brian as president emeritus, presided over part one. He wasted no time in calling me up to the vaulting horse, having me strip off my robes, and bend over the horse. Brian pulled down my undershorts and then picked up the "Oath of Office" paddle.
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
Brian carried out the rest of my 10 swats and then pulled up my shorts. He helped me back into my robes and presented me to the brotherhood as the Chapter President. The brothers cheered. Jeremy went next and took his 10 swats from Bill. Todd as treasurer elect took his 10 swats from me. This went on until all the the new officers had been paddled.
Now it was my turn to preside. I called the name of the first pledge and the initiation ceremony got under way. Eventually, Jeremy called out the name
"Christopher Ryan Szaly"
Chris stepped forward and was escorted to the horse by Rob and I. Gabe picked up the "Initiation" paddle and took his place behind Chris.
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
Chris took his 10 swats and was greeted by Rob offering him a pair of boxer shorts and me offering him a shot of Jack. All 4 of us hugged and then Chris went to be with his pledge brothers. I returned to my duties and soon all of the pledges had been initiated. Cases of Bud and Bud Light were brought out and everyone was having a great time. Eventually Chris came up to me.
"Big brother Dave, Sir."
"Whats up little bro?"
"I think I'm in need of some more lessons in obedience."
"Oh really." I said feeling a bulge forming underneath my robes. "Lets go back to my room."
Chris and I went to my room, stopping in Gabe's room to get the "Family" paddle. Chris and I did a couple of shots of Jack. Then it was spanking time. We both stripped to wearing t-shirts. I spanked Chris then Chris spanked me, and then we took each others temperature.
"Big brother."
"Yes little bro."
"Paddle my bottom."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm gonna cum, thats all I need. Paddle me Dave."
I had Chris bend over a chair and admired his already well spanked bottom. I picked up the paddle.
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
Whack!
"Thank you Sir! may I have another."
It didn't take a fifth swat. Chris began to shoot on the floor and I threw him a towel. Chris cleaned himself up and lay down in my bed. Right before he passed out he managed to mutter.
"I love you Dave."
"I love you too Chris. You are the best little brother and I'm so glad Gabe found you."
At this point I had a wank and then climbed into bed next to Chris. I looked at the paddle with all of the names on it. Chris Szaly, Gabriel Harper, Rob Carson, John David Timlin, Bill Hoskins... It was so good to see Bill again. I am going to make sure I visit the house at least once a year as an alum. At this point I passed out dreaming about my own initiation with Bill, Jim and Joe.