History Lesson
Once upon a time, before Kevin knew Tommy, he had a friend, a little friend, named Greg. Greg's parents and Kevin's were close friends so the two boys who happened to be the same age were together a lot and soon were best friends, such as friendship in the pre-school years is defined.
Well, truthfully, Greg and Kevin's friendship might not have seemed exactly typical, according to the child development experts. Their friendship had special features.
When Kevin was four, he had been a visitor at Greg's house on more than one occasion when Greg had committed some petty infraction and was spanked for it. Greg's father had thought nothing of yanking the little boy's shorts and briefs down and letting him have a few whacks, with Kevin watching. They were just kids!
After a few scenes like that and a couple with other friends, the highly intelligent young Kevin began to recognize that he enjoyed watching his friends get spanked. Come to think of it, he'd sat enraptured throughout every episode of "Rocky and Bullwinkle," just waiting for the occasional spanking scene!
Kevin and Greg's experiments began by them showing each other their butts whenever they would go to the bathroom. Sometimes they would pretend one was "daddy" and "daddy" would inevitably spank "his" little boy's bottom. After a visit to the doctor that included a surprising use of a thermometer, Kevin introduced rectal probing to their games, usually in the guise of a trip to Dr. Butt, a name reliable to produce laughter and childish _s_e_x_ual responses.
Then Greg's family moved away and there was a respite in Kevin's experience with butts and spanking, kept in his semi-awareness only by the pleasure he recognized in the YMCA locker room, watching boys and men peel off their swimming trunks. But then Tommy moved to town.
In Tommy, Kevin had met a soul mate of sorts. Although from an adult perspective Tommy was truly bi_s_e_x_ual and Kevin was hetero in all respects unrelated to butts and spanking, the two quickly spotted an affinity in their spanking tastes. Here's how they found that out....
Kevin was over at Tommy's house, playing croquet, one warm summer day, in a game that became more and more energetic as they played, until one of the mallets got broken. Tommy's dad called the boys into the den where he curtly waved for Kevin to sit in one of the chairs. He pulled his son up close in front of him and too fast for the boys to even have a thought about it, undid Tommy's jeans and yanked down his white briefs. Kevin felt his face grow hot as he watched Mr. Carson pull Tommy over his lap and begin swatting his bare bottom. The ripples of muscular response were visible on Tommy's backside as he kicked his legs and made an effort, initially, to get off his dad's lap. Finally Mr. Carson released the boy, who stood, back to Kevin, rubbing his bare butt which was now more pink than white.
Neither boy said a word about the event until later in the week when they were playing in a makeshift fort they had builgt in Tommy's basement. Kevin blurted out that he should have been spanked also, that the croquet mallet breaking was as much his fault as Tommy's. "My dad doesn't believe in spanking!"
Again his face heated up but he forged on to hypothesize to Tommy, "Maybe YOU should spank me for it!" Now there were two red-faced boys with alert crotches playing in the fort.
"Okay," the agreeable Tommy replied, "but you have to spank me after I spank you!"
Kevin readily agreed. A moment of discomfort about how to begin and down came Kevin's pants, revealing his round, white and very spankable butt. Tommy also noticed that Kevin's _c_o_c_k_ was stiff but that was as far as his observation went. His friend was across his lap before he knew it, and the spanking began.
Tommy delivered about ten blows with his flattened palm. This was the number his father had given him and Tommy did his best to equal the intensity. Kevin, imitating Tommy's behavior earlier in the week, kicked his legs in the air, pleasing Tommy with motion of his butt muscles. Then Tommy stopped.
After a pause, Kevin stood before him and bent to pull up his briefs and jeans. Tommy reached for Kevin's hard _c_o_c_k_ but reflexively Kevin waved his hand away, making some guttural sound that meant "no!"
He replaced his pants over his straining _c_o_c_k_ as well and quickly as he could and then said, "Okay! Your turn!"
Tommy eagerly stood up and uncovered his butt for his friend's hand, and eye. He likewise rolled across Kevin's lap and the second phase of their initial spanking game began. Kevin paused longer between swats, staring in wordless admiration at Tommy's firm round butt.
So they began. Spanking games continued as a fixture in their friendship from that day forward. Sometimes they'd make bets, or deliver a certain number of swats for each point below winning in one of their many games. For want of time, the spankings occasionally took place with no pretext whatsoever. Each in his separate way, Kevin and Tommy grew to enjoy this activity of theirs more and more.
Roughly a year later, when Kevin and Tommy were thirteen, a shocking revelation occurred. The two were watching ANIMAL HOUSE - just released on video - and were totally taken by surprise when it came to the famous scene of fraternity paddlings. Big boys paddling big boys! Both Kevin and Tommy were really excited by that! They knew each other well enough to talk about it and both agreed: the briefs should have come down in the scene in the movie!
Of course this talk did not take place until AFTER their own re-enactment of the scene, according to their own tastes! "Assume the position," barked Tommy and with a quick "Yes, SIR!" Kevin bent and raised his bare butt slightly so that Tommy could have at it. Then they reversed the roles, Kevin as keen on spanking Tommy as Tommy had been on spanking him. A few attempts on Tommy's part to interest Kevin in his bobbing _c_o_c_k_ finally encouraged the friend to believe that THAT was really not Kevin's interest at all!
So for five years now Kevin and Tommy had perfected the art of spanking. Every position, every implement had been tried. Both boys felt they were total anomalies, freaks and _d_a_m_n_ed proud of it. But the truth was that Tommy was a type that existed pretty far and wide, although seldom in as handsome and suitable a package as his tall form, smooth round bottom and pale skin provided.
Kevin on the other hand was closer to the real thing, a truly unusual person in taste and lifestyle. For although Kevin became aroused at just the THOUGHT of spanking a guy or being spanked, his _s_e_x_ual fantasies and eventually behavior all took place withs with female partners. He couldn't have articulated his position clearly but it was no less clear for that that his _s_e_x_ life was with girls and spanking life with guys. He really couldn't imagine having _s_e_x_ with a guy or spanking or being spanked by a girl
Kevin and Tommy had formed what was in some ways something of the classic "liaison dangerous" in their discussions of spanking, _s_e_x_uality among their classmates and teachers. Eventually it went beyond discussions! Classmates with particularly shapely rumps were singled out for the two friends' attentions, drawn into a little social circle with them and then introduced to spanking as if it were a known fact that spanking was part of every male group bonding situation. The payoff was double: Kevin got to see more bare butts and touch and spank them more, and Tommy got what he wanted as well, which included but went beyond the bare butts, usually forming some kind of _s_e_x_ual arrangement with the aroused initiates, although it was understood by both boys that Kevin would not be present for THAT part of the activities.
They had both observed and had some first hand experiences with the spanking-fixated faculty of Signet High. It even went beyond the Principal and Assistant Principal's Offices - into the Coach's realm and elsewhere. Most recently they had trained their sights on James Etting or "Jimmyboy" as they both fondly referred to him. Naturally given the preparatory discussions they had shared, the fact that the plan was unrolling now was doubly exciting to both Kevin AND Tommy.
(A note about the composition of this story: a kind fellow who has enjoyed earlier installments has "helped me" write this chapter and the preceding one and will most certainly be BEHIND the scenes as the serial progresses. He knows who he is - and I thank him with modest regard and growing respect! As for the rest of you spankophiles: I want your responses to my efforts, via email, by 5pm today or you will suffer the outcome of my WRATH! - Stone)