September Madness


by John David <Johndavid27@yahoo.com>

Authors Note: This story continues John David's adventures at Sigma Pi Kappa and covers his first visit back to the frat house after graduation. 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", "The Birthday Bash" and "Wake Up the Echoes".

It felt funny when September 2 came and went with no classes to go to. Almost 4 months had past since graduation and I had kept in touch with several of my pledge brothers, especially Jeremy, Todd, Jason, and Joe. Three weeks into the school year, the five of us decided to have a mini reunion at the frat house. Homecoming was 3 weeks away but we figured we would come down for that big event as well. We were very much looking forward to being reunited with our younger brothers at Sigma Pi Kappa, and meeting the new freshmen.

I had kept in touch with all 3 of the younger brothers in my "family", especially Chris, now a sophomore. Chris and I emailed each other every day and he had told me all about his pledge, Michael. Michael sounded really cool and I was looking forward to meeting him.

Things were pretty slow as I pulled into the house parking lot. During homecoming weekend there would be new initiates running around getting things ready for the alums, but this was just an ordinary weekend. That is if things could ever be considered "ordinary" at the Sigma Pi Kappa house. I began to unpack the car, I had open invites to stay with any of my younger brothers, but had decided to stay with my sophomore brother, so I could get to know the new pledge in the "family".

I hauled my stuff to Chris and Dan's room and knocked. The door was answered by a boy who looked a lot like Chris, only slightly shorter.

"Big brother Dave?"

"Little brother Michael?"

"Its a pleasure to meet you Sir, let me help you with your stuff."

"Thanks buddy, and you can call me Dave. Reserve the Sir business for when you are getting spanked."

"Whatever you say Dave."

Michael took my bags and put them in a corner of the room. He then hugged me and started laughing.

"What?!"

"I'm just wondering when I'm going to get spanked."

"So you just can't wait eh?"

"From what Chris has told me about all the spankings you guys gave each other, I figured..."

"You figured as soon as I was in the door I'd spank your bottom."

"Something like that."

"Well what are we waiting for?"

Michael and I began to strip down to wearing just t-shirts and undershorts. I sat down at the edge of the bed and said...

"Come here you naughty boy."

Michael lay across my knees and instantly got a hard on. I began to spank his bottom.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

After I'd gotten him warmed up, I pulled down his jockey shorts exposing his bare bottom.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

I was really enjoying this. Then again so was Michael as his erection was hardening on my legs as I spanked him. Eventually we both rolled over on our backs. However, Michael rolled over on his stomach almost immediately. I rubbed his bottom

"A little tender down there huh?"

"Yea, Chris gave me a spanking an hour ago. You'd think my butt would be toughening up. I do enjoy it though."

"Thats a good thing. You wouldn't last long in this house if you weren't into spanking. Anyway its my turn to get spanked."

"Are you serious?"

"You wouldn't deprive your big brother of being able to bond with his little brother would you?"

"No way!"

Michael didn't need any more coaxing. He sat up and pulled me across his lap.

"My aren't we aggressive."

"I've had good teachers."

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Michael started whacking my undershorts covered butt. I moaned in ecstasy which encouraged Michael to smack harder. Then he pulled down my under shorts exposing my bare bottom.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

I groaned some more and Michael kept on spanking me until he had given me 50 smacks. I stood up and rubbed my butt.

"I can see that Chris has taught you well little bro."

"Chris, Gabe, and Rob actually. But you know the funny thing is I think I have spanked Gabe as often as he has spanked me, maybe even more."

"I take it those spankings were Rob's idea."

"Yea, Rob said that last year you guys used to have Chris spank Gabe as an extra punishment. Rob thinks its really funny that a freshman has to discipline a junior"

"One thing you will learn in this house bud, is that not only are you never to old to be spanked, but any brother is eligible to carry out that spanking."

"Even if its a freshman spanking a senior?"

"Even if its a freshman spanking an alum!"

Michael smiled and gave me a big hug. I hugged him back. At this moment we heard a key turning in the lock and Chris walked in.

"Dave!" he said running over to me and throwing his arms around me.

"Hey Chris!" I said returning the hug.

"I see you guys have been getting to know each other. Lets see the damage."

Michael and I stood up and mooned Chris. Chris pulled out a chair and put each of us over his knee in turn for another 25 smacks. After that spanking Chris received spankings first from me and then from Michael. Eventually all 3 of us lay on the bed on our stomachs.

"Lets go take a shower" said Chris

Michael and I were agreeable and marched off to the showers. Jeremy, Joe, and Jason were already in the showers along with their younger brothers. Soon we were joined by Todd and his gang of Ryan, Brett, and Nick. All of the boys in the showers showed evidence of a recent spanking. I went over to Todd and slapped him on his wet bottom.

"Hey!" he said turning around.

Todd slapped my wet bottom for good measure and that soon started the whole shower room full of boys peppering each others backsides with smacks. That was one of the more exhilarating showers I've taken. By the time we finished up, every boy in the room had a nice red bottom. While we were drying off, the five alums decided we should order in pizza. Gabe and Ryan had attempted to follow in Todd's and my footsteps and were very anxious to show off a pale ale clone of Redhook ESB.

We commandeered the officer's conference room and 25 boys easily went through 10 pizzas and the 2 cases of home brew. Todd and I were impressed with Gabe and Ryan's creation.

"Well guys we're out of home brew. I think that a certain five freshman should take pitchers over to the party room and get them filled." said Gabe.

Michael, Nick, and their pledge brothers got up grabbed pitchers and left to have them filled. Gabe gave each of them a playful slap on the rear as the left.

"You know Gabe, maybe you should go fill a pitcher." said Rob.

"Hey I'm the one who slaved over a hot stove brewing this batch."

"Yes and you are the one who is going to end up with a hot bottom if you don't watch it. I think we need more than five pitchers worth."

"We can take turns doing pitcher runs." I said.

The freshmen returned and the drinking continued well into the early hours of Saturday morning. When we got up and had showered and dressed, it was decided to have an all day basketball tournament. Our University had an away football game and Notre Dame had a bye week so rather than watch the tv we decided to have a battle of the classes. The freshmen vs the sophomores vs the juniors vs the seniors vs the alums.

The first match of the day was the juniors vs the alums. The five alums, Jeremy, Jason, Joe, Todd, and myself were pretty confident. Not as confident as the juniors were. Gabe and Ryan were making comments about the spankings Todd and I were going to get as a result of this game. It wasn't even close, we destroyed them and all five alums patted their junior little brothers on the rear afterwards.

We managed to beat the seniors in a defensive struggle. Eventually, Todd hit the winning basket and we looked forward to giving out another round of spankings. However we met our match with the sophomores. Todd and I looked at each other in frustration. Being 22 couldn't possibly mean that we were "past it" could it? Chris had a brilliant game and when it was over he slapped me on the butt saying

"You are in for one heck of a spanking big bro."

I felt a great deal of stirring below. As much as I hated losing the game, I had no problem "paying up".

The alums lost again to the freshman. everything Michael and Nick threw up seemed to go in. The same could not be said for Todd and I. After a long day of hoops, all of us hit the showers. For some reason there wasn't any horseplay this time. Probably because most of us knew we were going to be on the receiving end of the paddle. The freshmen had won the tournament and as a result they got to paddle everyone. The juniors finished dead last and consequently would receive a paddling from everyone.

Everyone went to their rooms to get ready to "pay up". Michael was really in a good mood as he dressed in a t-shirt and boxers. He patted both Chris and I on our bare bottoms as we dressed.

"Those boxers won't be staying on for long boys."

Both Chris and I immediately got hard, which is very noticeable in boxers. Eventually all 25 boys assembled in the conference room. Five chairs had been arranged in the center of the room. We drew lots to decide the paddling order. Freshmen paddling the Alums went first. Jeremy, Joe, Jason, Todd, and I took our places in front of the chairs.

"Assume the position!" the freshmen said in unison.

We bent over the chairs grabbing the legs.

Each freshman came up behind the big brother alum and tugged at our boxers. Undershorts were pulled down and bottoms were bared.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!

After the five swats had been carried out, we replied in unison

"Thank you Sir!"

While we were in position, the sophomores decided to give us our punishment. Now it was Chris's turn to swat my butt. I could hear Chris, Brett, and Dan muttering something. Jeremy, Todd, and I stood up and stared at them.

"Hey who gave you permission to turn around?" said Brett.

We got back in position and braced ourselves for

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!

"Thank you Sir!"

We alums especially enjoyed it when we watched the sophomores get paddled by the freshmen. Chris et al weren't so _c_o_c_k_y after that. We alums being 2-2 in our games took 10 swats and gave 10 swats. We really enjoyed giving it to the juniors. That whole class seemed to have an attitude that just begged to be adjusted. After all of their trash talk before and during the game, it was nice to see Gabe, Ryan, Clay, Travis, and Erik in "the position" presenting their bare bottoms for punishment.

We picked up the paddles and

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!

"Thank you Sir!" gasped the juniors.

The 0-4 junior class got 20 swats. Not a severe paddling, but those 5 boys all had red hot rears. Only the freshmen remained unscathed that evening. Todd and I actually took pity on Ryan and Gabe and rubbed plenty of Lubriderm on their sore bottoms. All 25 boys went through several cases of beer. Paddlings, like basketball is thirsty work. We drank and talked well into the evening. Chris, Gabe, Rob and I left the conference room and went to Rob's room to pass out.

The next morning I went to Mass with Rob, Gabe and Chris. When we returned several brothers were grilling bratwurst in the back yard. The afternoon was spent eating brats and drinking beer with several spanking sessions in between. I had Michael introduce me to several of his pledge brothers who were only to happy to bond with an alum via a good spanking. There was also the matter of Chris, Brett, and Dan being a little too smug when paddling myself, Todd, and Jeremy the other day. That little score was settled in the presidential suite with a warmup hand spanking followed by 5 swats with the paddle for each sophomore.

As the afternoon passed into the evening, Todd and I decided to help Ryan and Gabe brew a Scottish Ale in the frat house kitchen. Michael and Nick came along so they could learn themselves. By tradition, brewing was done bare assed so we all stripped down to t-shirts. While none of us could resist slapping each other on the butt, Gabe and Ryan went too far with the horseplay and by the time the beer was safely in the fermenter, a certain pair of juniors had earned themselves a sound spanking. Todd and I decided to have some fun. First Todd spanked Ryan and I spanked Gabe. Then we switched and I spanked Ryan and he spanked Gabe. Then we had Michael spank Gabe and Nick spank Ryan before having them switch. In the end Gabe and Ryan went to bed with very sore bottoms.

Todd and I spent some more time with Nick and Michael. We talked, and drank, and spanked each other until about 3 in the morning. Todd and I gave our little brothers one last spanking before going to bed that evening. Michael and Nick were campaigning for Todd and I to return for Homecoming in two weeks time. We said we'd be there. All four of us went to bed bare bottomed and sleeping on our stomachs.


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