How I got into Spanking

When I turned 18 my older brother's friend kept teasing me about needing a birthday spanking. The night of my birthday my family had a party for me--not so much for birthday, but for graduation and leaving for college. My brother told me that he had something for me after the party, and from the look on his face it was something our parent's didn't need to know about. I was hoping it was beer and that he was going to let me drink with him and his friends. About midnight, my brother and his pal (the one about the "birthday spanking.") told me to come with them. We got in my brother's car and drove down the dirt road behind our house. We stopped, got out and went to the trunk of the car. He popped it open and I saw an ice chest with beer in it! His friend put his hand on my shoulder and said "First, the initiation!" I didn't know what they had planned, but my brother grabbed me from behind, held me bent over while his buddy reached around and unbuckled my belt. Before I knew it, my pants and underwear were around my ankles like ropes and they wrestled me over my brother's knee; the friend started slapping the shit out of my bare ass! He turned my butt cheeks red, then swapped places and my brother did the same. I was yelling, but from where we were, no one would hear. After spanking my ass raw, they let go for a second, but roared out laughing when they noticed my dick had gotten hard and was sticking straight out! Once again, my brother grabbed me from behind and they laughed loudly as the buddy grabbed my dick and pounded away. In a minute, I had ejaculated and they turned me loose. There I was, in the dark, cum hanging out from my dick, my pants around my ankles and my ass was on fire. Before I could pull my pants up, my brother was handing me a beer and his buddy said, "Congratulations, now you are all initiated!"

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