When I left the Sargent's office and went back out to the pool, I could swear that everybody was looking at me. But in truth the only ones watching me were my two brothers and my new friend Nate. Most everybody else couldn't have cared less about me, they were playing and having fun; and I might add, staying out of trouble. I kept my eyes down to the ground; I couldn't bear to look at anyone I was so embarrassed. Instead of going back into the pool, I didn't feel much like playing right then, I went over to my towel that was laying by one of the trees and laid myself down on my stomach. I put my head down in my cross arms and cried some more, the humiliation of all these guys knowing that I just got a spanking was hard for me to handle. That last swat from the Sargent's paddle still had my bottom throbbing; and as I lay there with my head down in my arms and my eyes closed I could feel the slow pulse of blood moving through my butt.
I heard someone coming closer, from the sound I guessed it was an adult, he sat down next to me and began to massage my neck and shoulders with his right hand. I was feeling pretty low, not to mention that pain kids get in their chests when they feel that the whole world's laughing at them. I didn't respond to the attention I was getting; I just lay there slowly claming down and feeling at ease. The hand moved up to the back of my head and then he ran his fingers through my hair.
"Do you want me to leave you alone, dickie?"
The voice was soft but I knew it was Sargent Brink talking to me. "No Sir." I tilted my head to look up at the man. He let his hand wander back down to the small of my back along my spine and let it rest there.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He looked down at me but then looked back across to the pool at the others boys, I guess he still had to keep an eye on the pool. But at least he was talking to me and not at me.
"No Sir!" I pouted out and then put my face back down in my arms so I wouldn't have to look at him. I mean let's face it, he was the one who sent me inside for that spanking. So why shouldn't I have been mad at him? But I had to admit that I liked the attention he was giving me, so I laid there playing for some more sympathy.
His hand pushed farther down my back and under the elastic band of my swimsuit where he continued to message me, only now his hand was on my bare bottom. I quickly looked around and noticed that the tree I was under was in the line of sight of the pool, the trunk was big enough so as no one could see me from the waist down. He pushed the seat of my trunks down below the cleavage of my small bottom, leaving just my bottom exposed in the open air. The warm air felt cool on the skin of my butt. He moved his open hand across my pale skin, going from one cheek then the other; a finger would trace my crack and then move around my bottom just so lightly. This was sending shivers up and down my spine; his finger was tickling me and causing goose bumps to form on my arms. These caresses did cause me to shake a bit and instinctively raise my hips to meet his touch.
"You know son, you going to have to take your punishment better if you want to swim here." His voice was so smooth. "You can't just go and stomp off and pout, just because your little butt got spanked." He rested his hand on one of my butt cheeks and patted it.
"It's not that!" I whined.
"Then what is it?" He asked while his hand began to squeeze one of my butt cheeks, he was still speaking to me in a low tone.
"They're all laughing at me!" And I slammed my head back down, I just knew that there were boys out there laughing at me.
Sargent Brink was quiet for a while as he scanned the pool for anyone who was laughing at me. "No offense, Junior." He patted my bottom again. "But no ones laughing." He squeezed my cheek again. "In fact....I think they couldn't care less, whether or not if you got a spanking." Then he slapped my butt. "Go on. Look!"
I raised my head and looked around at the pool and saw that not only was no one laughing at me, they weren't even looking. Nate was by the pool's edge waiting for me and waving at me to come back into the water. "Come on, dickie! Let's play!"
SLAP! I felt Sargent Brink give my bared bottom another slap. "Now stop feeling sorry for yourself!"
I pushed up onto my elbows, but stayed on my stomach. "Ouch!" It didn't really hurt; it just had a small sting to it. I did find myself pushing my back down and my butt up, expecting another slap. "I'm sorry." I looked up at the man and saw that he was smiling at me.
He grabbed my waistband and pulled my swimsuit back up, then he pointed over by the fence. "Why don't you go get that beach ball and take it with you?"
I looked to where he was pointing and saw a pretty big beach ball. "Okay." I got up and ran to get the ball as Sargent Brink was walking back into the pool area. Nate and some of the other Newbees shouted cheers for me as I came around the fence with the ball.
"Alright! dickie's got the ball!" Nate was shouting as the other Newbees joined in.
I ran around the corner and through the gate and stopped dead in my tracks. I just ran into the pool area again and standing in front of me was Sargent Brink with his hands on his hips, glaring down at me. I dropped the ball and snapped to attention and looked straight ahead of me, I could not believe how stupid I was. Sargent Brink walked behind me and grabbed the waistband of my swimsuit again; only this time he pulled up so hard he gave me one of the world's worst wedgies. He lifted me up off the ground by my waistband and walked me over to the pool's edge and held me there. Now everybody in the pool was cheering about the killer wedgie I was getting.
Sargent Brink brought his mouth to my ear and spoke firmly. "I swear! If you run in here again, I'm taking you inside for a spanking and I'll take the whole day to finish it." He was quiet as this settled in. "Do you believe me?"
"Yes Sir! Yes Sir!" Oh God that wedgie was killing me. "I'm sorry!"
Again in my ear he spoke. "Can you fly boy?" I looked from the corner of my eye and could see he was smiling again.
"I don't know Sir!" Jeez my crack was in agony; I just wanted it to stop. I looked out over the pool; everybody was making room for my maiden flight.
"Well let's find out." With that he threw me up in the air and I was airborne over the water, my arms and legs flailing all about and me screaming and the others yelling 'INCOMING'.
I hit the water headfirst in a very ungraceful flop. I came up gasping for air; I hadn't even cleared my eyes yet, when the big beach ball hit me on the head sending me back down. When I came up again, I cleared my eyes and saw Sargent Brink standing by the edge of the pool laughing with everybody else about me. I was laughing pretty hard too. He called me over to him, I moved past all the boys who were now playing with the beach ball and yelling. I grabbed the edge of the pool and looked up at the man, he kneeled down to speak to me.
"I'm serious dickie." He put his hand on my cheek and rubbed his thumb just below my eye. "You have to stop running in the pool area." He was smiling at me but I could tell he wasn't kidding. "Alright?"
I nodded my head. "Yes Sir." He patted my cheek, then stood back up and went back to his lifeguard platform. I pushed off the edge and dived into the melee of boys playing.
We played for about an hour when the Older Boys were called out to set up the lunch tables and bring out the food. The twelve's and thirteen's ate first, then the ten's and eleven's and finally the nine's and Newbees. Lunch was just a sandwich, a small bag of chips and a half a pint of milk. When we were called out for lunch we dried off first then went and got our lunch and found a spot on the grass to eat. Me, Nate, Nick and a kid named Davie sat under the big tree where my towel was and ate our lunch.
Nick finally asked me about my spanking, the other guys seemed to shy away from it. "So what happen inside?"
I took a big bite out of my peanut butter sandwich. "Wthhat thoo yoou meean?"
Davie had a look of disgust on his face. "GROSS! Man swallow that stuff! It looks like you're eating _s_h_i_t_."
The other guys busted out laughing at my joke and then began to copy me by talking with their mouths full of peanut butter. When we calmed down Davie asked the question this time. "Come on dickie, what happened?"
I drank some milk to clear my throat. "Nothing much. Randy took me to the showers and told me what to do when you get a spanking and then he spanked me. No big deal." I felt so tough shrugging off that spanking now, besides Randy's spanking didn't really hurt and I had no intentions of telling the guys about Randy humping me.
Davie rolled his eyes. "Come on dickie!" He lowered his voice so no one else could hear him. "Did he pull down your pants?" Davie had this really big smile on his face as he leaned over toward me. I looked at the other guys and they were just as interested and leaning in closer to me.
I did feel sorta embarrassed and it felt kinda cool that I was the center of attention. "Well yeah he pulled them down." I looked back down at my lap. "But he didn't make them hurt....don't tell or he'll get in trouble." I didn't want Randy to get into trouble; he had been real easy on me.
Davie sat back up. "I knew it! What else did he do besides spank ya?" Dave's eyes were as wide as saucers and he had a big grin on his face.
Nick stuffed his face with chips. "What else is there besides spanking?" He looked back and fourth between Davie and Me.
Nate had laid himself down on his stomach; he had his head resting in his palms and his legs bent up moving them back and fourth. This caused his back to curve down and his butt stick up, it looked like he was humping the grass. "I don't know about Randy....but PeeWee is a real nasty boy. Whenever he catches me alone, he spanks my bare butt and then he sticks his dick inside my butt." He said this as easily as talking about the weather.
Nick's mouth dropped open. "Did you tell on him!"
Nate shot him a glare. "I ain't no tattle tale!" Then he looked back at me. "Besides it ain't all that bad, once you get use to it."
Davie had finished his lunch and lay down next to Nate. "Yeah. Last year when I was a Newbee, Randy and PeeWee were both sticking me in the butt." He looked over to Nick. "It really hurts when an adult does it, or a big kid."
Now Nick laid down to face Davie and Nate. "You mean an adult put his dick inside your butt?" It was at this point I realized that Nick had no idea what _s_e_x_ was, I mean I had a very good idea even if I didn't know all the words used, but Nick didn't have a clue. Davie and Nate knew more than I did and they seemed to like to talk about it, but me I felt it was something private and I shouldn't talk about it.
Davie and Nate looked at each other. "Yeah. I had a babysitter who did it. My dad found out about it and beat the guy up."
"What did your dad do to you?" Asked Nate.
"Nothing. He sent me to a doctor who made me talk about it. A couple of months later the doctor told my dad I was fine." Davie chewed on a blade of grass thinking. "Don't tell no one....but the doctor was a nasty guy too."
Nick moved in closer. "What did he do to you?"
From where I sat I was able to watch all three boys humping the grass, their butts were moving up and down. My eyes had centered on Nate's butt, God how I wanted to bury my face in his ass.
"Well....every day when I had to see him. He would make me take off my pants and shorts and lay across his lap. I had to tell him everything me and the babysitter did and every thing me and my friends did that was nasty. All the while I was telling him these things he would spank me, then he would rub my butt until I stopped crying and start telling him some more stuff. Then he would spank me some more."
"How many spanks did you get?" Nick was really getting into this.
Davie shrugged his shoulders. "I don't. I had to talk to him for an hour one day a week, and all the time I was with him my pants were down."
Nick's mouth dropped open. "He spanked you for a whole hour?"
Davie rolled his eyes. "No! When he got tired of spanking he would stick his finger in my butt and move it in and out."
"Cool man!" Nate was also getting into this story telling. "What else?"
"Well...." Davie thought for a second. "You guys swear not to tell?"
Of course we all swore, we had to hear the end of his story. "Have you guys ever drank sperm?" Nick and myself nodded no, but Nate said he did once. Davie and Nate had to explain to Nick what sperm was, I was too shy to admit that I didn't know what it was. "Well after my spankings were done he made me put his dick in my mouth and suck on it. He said in ancient times, men would give boys their sperm to help them grow up and be strong."
"Wow!" Nick was star struck by Davie. "Did you tell your dad about him?"
Davie looked like he bit down on something bitter. "Hell no!" His voice was louder then he wanted he quickly looked around to see if anybody heard him. "Man! You don't go running to mommy and daddy every time someone touches you. People will call you a baby and make fun of you! Besides it ain't that bad."
Just as Davie was finishing his sentence I saw Sargent Campbell walking over. "Guys! Ssshhh! It's Sargent Campbell." Nate and Davie looked over their shoulders and saw the big man coming towards them. He knelt down between Nate and Davie; Nate was about to get up when the Sarg stopped him.
"Who just swore over here?" He rested his big hands on the back of Nate and Dave's necks.
Dave lowered his head as he lay there on his stomach, not wanting to look at the big man. "I did Sir."
Sargent Campbell looked down at Davie; he then brought his hand down to his swimsuit and jerked them down exposing his bare bottom, I had a great view.
SMACK! The man's red handprint was very visible against Dave's white bottom. Davie grabbed the grass and gave a muffled cry of pain, other then that he didn't move from his spot.
"Now we had a talk last year about your cutter talk....didn't we?" He let his palm rub the exposed boy butt. "Would you like to come to my office and talk some more about it?"
Davie kept his head lowered not looking up; my eyes were clued to his butt. "No Sir." He pleaded.
Sargent Campbell grabbed the seat of his trunks and pulled them up hard causing Dave's butt cheeks to be visible through the pant legs. "Then watch your mouth!"
Davie nodded his head. "Yes Sir."
The Sarg looked down at Nate; his big hand still held him by the neck. "And as for you." SMACK!
Nate's hands flew back to guard his tail and he rolled over onto his back in shock. He looked up at the Sargent who had stood up and was walking away. "What was that for?" He shouted at the Sargent's back.
Sargent Campbell waved back at us. "Just getting some more practice." And he walked away.
We all were laughing at Nate as we watched him rubbing his butt. "Why can't ya practice on someone else's butt!"
Sargent Campbell turned around still walking away from us; he had a really big grin on his face. "Because yours is so handy." He turned away laughing.
By now Davie had finished picking his swimsuit out of his crack. "Come on guys let's swim!" He got up and ran toward the pool; he was followed closely by Nick.
Nate looked at me as I made my way back toward the building. "Where are you going dickie?"
"I gotta to the bathroom." I lied. PeeWee said he would meet me after lunch in the showers, and after Dave's hot story, I wanted to get nasty with someone.
As I sneaked past the front desk I saw Private Andersen sitting with his back to me, there was another boy standing next to him the boy looked to be about eleven. What caught my eye was Private Andersen's hand was inside the back of the kid's shorts. I kept moving to the showers trying to be as quiet as possible. When I made it to the showers I quickly looked inside all the shower stalls and toilet stalls, but PeeWee wasn't here. I turned to leave when he came into the room; he was being quiet too.
He looked at me and then back out the door to see if anybody else was there. "You still wanta fool around dickie?" He whispered, he had a big smile on his face.
"Sure!" I whispered back.
He looked real happy now. "Great! Follow me. But be real quite."
I nodded my head and followed him back out of the room, he opened a door to what I thought was a closet, but there was a stair well behind the door. I walked inside and he closed and locked the door. He pointed down the stairs and I followed close beside him, the dark and dusty stairs were very narrow. My heart was pounding this whole thing was exciting, I was going some where I wasn't suppose to with an older boy so he could play with my butt, and if we got caught we would be in real trouble. The basement had the machinery to the pool and the machinery was making a lot of noise. Everything was greasy and dirty, and it was loud enough for us to have to raise our voices to be heard. PeeWee lead me to a small office area that didn't get used much, the door was old and the glass surrounding the room was all fogged up with dirt and grease. In the room were an old wooden desk and a bench off to one side.
PeeWee closed the door behind me; it was a lot less noisy with the door closed. He grabbed my waistband and jerk my shorts all the way off. I fell to the floor and he pulled my shorts off of my feet leaving me buck-naked. I was lying on my back a little shaking by how fast he stripped me; he was crawling on all fours over me. I laid my head back as his face came up to mine, he rubbed his nose against mine and I returned the action.
"You know what I want to do you dickie?" His voice was a deep husky rasp. I shook my head no. He kissed me on the cheek. "I want to spank you like a baby." It was the way he said it that scared me, then he kissed me on the lips. "I want to make you cry." He came down again and kissed me on the lips only this time he pushed his tongue past my lips and into my mouth. This was a first for me, I was scared but I remembered Nate and Davie said it wasn't so bad to do these things; so I forced myself to relax. He broke the kiss and spoke again. "I want to _f_u_c_k_ your little butt hard." He kissed me again with his tongue in my mouth, only this time I was ready and let it go in. His hands were all over me as I lay there naked with a twelve year-old boy on top of me grinding his hips into me.
When he finally broke this last kiss we were both out of breath, he looked down between us and then back up at me and smiled. He stood up grabbing my trunks and my arm pulling me to the bench, as he sat down he pulled me across his lap and then handed me my trunks. "Here put these in you mouth and bite down on them!"
I put as much as my swimsuit inside my mouth as I could and lay there waiting, for what I thought was just a game. His hands were rubbing my butt and mumbling something; then.
SMACK!
The first hit was dead center and hurt like hell, I arched up but he slammed me back down. My cry was muffled by the swimsuit in my mouth, my hand flew back to guard my rear but he grabbed them and pinned them both behind my back.
SMACK!
Again the hit was dead center and just as painful as a real spanking from a grown-up. The onslaught continued going from one cheek then the other; it was as bad as any real spanking I ever gotten before. PeeWee kept mumbling something as he spanked me, he seemed really pissed off about something.
SMACK!
"You're going to be a good boy!"
SMACK!
"AREN"T YOU!" He shouted.
SMACK!
"OH YEAH!"
SMACK!
And it went on like this he would spank me ask a question and answer it himself, for how long I was spanked I have no idea. Looking back I suppose PeeWee had a lot of pent-up frustration and he took it out on the younger boys. Acting out what he must have gone through with someone else. By the time he finished beating me, I was just a limp slab of meat laying across his lap. I was unable to fight back and so wore out I couldn't even cry anymore.
He sat there breathing real hard his hands resting on my sore butt cheeks, then he pried my cheeks apart and spat on my butt-hole. He pressed his finger against my anus and rubbed it in circles. I wanted this whole thing to end, I thought this would be fun, now I wished I went swimming with my friends and not gone with PeeWee. Although I had my share of real spankings in my time, what PeeWee had just done to me was by far the worst. My butt throbbed from the rush of blood flowing through my cheeks. The room's air felt cold to my exposed butt cheeks, the pain that my bottom was feeling had a small tingle to it. As I look back I realized that the tingling feeling was the pleasure point; if PeeWee had only spanked me some more I might have, at an earlier age, come to grips with my submissive side sooner. But as for now I just what the whole thing over with and to never talk to PeeWee again.
His finger moved past my anus and inside of me, I shuddered as he entered. "I knew it!" And he began to move his finger in and out of me. "You're a butt boy! Just like me!" I didn't answer him because of the trunks in my mouth; but then again I really didn't want to say anything. I just wanted this whole thing over. He removed his finger and picked me up and had me on my knees bent over the bench. As he removed his swimsuit he kept talking to me but he never waited for an answer, so I guess he was talking for himself.
"Yeah I been a butt boy since I was five." I felt him push his dick against my numb butt. "Everybody and I mean everybody has either spanked me or _f_u_c_k_ed me!" He rammed his dick inside of me and it did not go in easy. I grabbed the back of the bench trying to pull myself away, giving out a muffled cry in pain.
He brought his mouth to my ear and whispered. "Do you know who likes to _f_u_c_k_ little boys here?" I didn't answer him, at this point I couldn't have cared less, I pulled harder to get away from his assault.
He pulled back and rammed his dick harder into me. "Private Andersen."
This caught my attention, Jim was my friend and he never hurt me like PeeWee was hurting me. PeeWee kissed me on my cheek and began to pull back out again only to slam it back into me. I screamed through the swimsuit in my mouth, and began to beg him to stop.
PeeWee pulled his dick back out and slammed it again three more times in rapid succession. I collapsed and took his attacks like a rag-doll. He leaned down and kissed my tear stained cheek again only this time he ran his tongue up to my eye and whispered in my ear. "But do you know who's the best man to get _f_u_c_k_ed by here?"
I didn't want to hear him anymore; he was just lying to me again. He said Jim did this to boys but I knew Jim wouldn't hurt me.
"Sargent Brink!" He whispered in my ear. "He's the best man there is." Then he went hog wild on my ass, he was ramming his dick in me so hard and so fast I was being bounced around like I didn't even matter. Finally PeeWee stopped ramming me and gave a growl like a dog, he began to shudder and jerk then he fell on my back exhausted. My hole was as numb as my butt cheeks, and I was as numb as both puts together.
PeeWee pushed himself up and pulled his spent dick out of my ravaged bottom, he sat there for a few minutes real quiet. I lay there waiting to be told it was over and I could leave, I felt his hands on my cheeks as he pried them apart again.
"Man! dickie you were better then Nate, the first time I did him."
I pulled the swimsuit from my mouth and fought back my tears, in my mind I hadn't been raped; I was just beat up by a bigger kid.
PeeWee came back up and lay on top of my back, pressing his dick back into my butt cheeks, he came up to my ear. "Okay dickie. You made me feel good. Now it's your turn."
"What are you talking about." My voice was a squeak.
"Well you made me feel good by letting me spank you and _f_u_c_k_ you, it's only fair that I gotta do something to make you feel good." He began to kiss my neck.
"I don't want nothing! Just leave me alone!" And I pushed him off of me, but he came back and held me down.
"Come on dickie! Think of something." He started kissing his way back down my back until he reached my butt. "I know!"
I was a little upset he stopped kissing me, being so close to my butt. "What?"
"How about I kiss and lick your butt until it stops hurting?"
Now he struck a cord with me, I have always like to have my bottom kissed and licked; but I wanted him to pay for what he did to me. Then I remembered what Jim did to me last year at the Little Boys pool. "Okay. But you have to stick your tongue inside my butt too!" Now from my point of view no one liked to stick his or her tongues in anybody's butt and Jim was the only one who ever did this to me. So I thought this would help me get back at PeeWee and I would get my butt hole licked again. What I didn't know is that there are some people out there who live to lick a kid's ass hole and PeeWee was one of them.
"In your hole?" PeeWee put on his best 'I don't want to do it face'. "Well okay. But you have to stop me when it stops hurting. Okay?"
I nodded my head. "Okay." I lay my head back down and relaxed waiting for my treat.
PeeWee lowered his head and kissed one reddened cheek then the other, his tongue came out and he began to lick both of my cheeks. Shivers ran up and down my spine, his hand reached around and slowly rubbed my stiffening little organ. He brushed he face back and fourth on my abused cheeks, he pressed his face into my crack and I felt his eye lashes flicker against those tender cheeks. His tongue moved up my crack as if licking an ice-cream cone, always moving his face with his tongue I could hear him signing with pleasure. I was enjoying the nasty feelings he was giving me and I pushed my bottom back at him trying to get as much of that great feeling as I could. Then slowly he pushed his tongue inside of me; I gripped the back of the bench and pulled myself away. I looked up at the dirty windows and thought I saw something move, but then I saw my reflection in the glass and saw PeeWee burying his face into my baby sized bottom. I kept my eyes clued to the reflection and began to shove my bottom back at him. His tongue was moving in and out of my bottom, he was _f_u_c_k_ing me with his tongue and I was finally in heaven.
Within just seconds of seeing our reflection I had my organism, I bucked and jerked and shoved with everything I had to force as much of that tongue in me as I could. Finally I collapsed on the bench and PeeWee came up and lay on top of me.
"Do you feel better now?" He asked
"That was the greatest PeeWee! Thanks."
"Are you going to tell on me?"
I did think about it for a short while. "No I won't tell." And I meant it too.
PeeWee gave a sign of relief. "Great! Come on let's get out of here before we get caught."
We quickly dressed in our swimsuits and sneaked back outside, no one missed us I thought. Nate was the one who saw us both come outside together and noticed how long I had been gone. We all played for a while and I went back to my towel to rest a little when Nate came up to me.
"dickie can I ask you a question?" He was looking at the ground and not at me.
"Sure."
"Did you and PeeWee....you know....fool around inside?"
"Yeah." I looked over at him. "You know what?"
He looked at me all serious like. "What?"
"You were right! He is real nasty!"
"Are you going to tell on him?"
I thought about this again but you know kids can forgive pain quicker than adults can; as long as they're given something that feels good after the pain, they are quick to pass the whole affair off. "No I'm not going to tell. It hurt a whole lot but it felt good too."
Nate seemed relived. "Good! I didn't want to see him get into trouble."
"I wouldn't do that!" I knew it was against the law, what PeeWee did to me, but he seemed to be a friend just the same.
Nate and I went back to playing in the pool for the rest of the day. My three new friends and me stayed in the water until 4 o'clock when it was time to go home. We were given our list of the 'Ten Golden Rules' to memorize and a reminder of the next days initiations.
End of chapter 4