I had been a snot to my little brother, he was seven years my junior, and did a lot of fighting. My folks got tired of that stuff, so they decided that a boarding school for high school would be in order for me.
We shopped for a couple, and the one that we chose was in a large town about 120 miles away. Nice city, nice campus, and I liked the people that ran the place. They were very friendly. Met some of the students that would be there, and they were most hospitable.
I graduated from eighth grade, and had a fun summer, spent most of it at Boy Scout camp as waterfront instructor helper. Great place to see boys and their almost nude bodies. This was back in time, when swimming suits were swimming suits meant to be just that, and not full body things like today.
Labor day came, and it was time to go to school. My folks packed me and my stuff, and off we went. I was so nervous, I almost peed my pants. But was able to survive the two and a half hour drive to school, and not embarrass myself.
We met the proctor, and he showed me my room. Got the stuff moved in. Got the bed made, and all that. My new room mate had not appeared just yet. The proctor told us that his folks had just called, and told him that they had car trouble on the pass, and would not be there until late in the evening. My folks took me out to dinner. Think that they had second thoughts about leaving me, but it looked like a lot of fun from my perspective. Saw several boys that I wanted to get to know a lot better.
After dinner, the parents dropped me off, and said their good-byes, and I was left to my own devices. The first thing was to straighten up the room. Then went wandering and exploring the place. Knew a bit of it, but not all of it. Checked out the rec room. Nice ping pong tables. No pool table though. Coke machine was nice touch. No candy machine though. And nobody in the place. Next checked out the showers. There were four heads on one side of the room, and four on the other side. Nice large changing area, to hang the towels, and such.
A couple of other guys stopped by my room, and got acquainted. High school freshmen are not known for their social skills, so we just exchanged names, and started talking. It had been a hot summer, and this was not an exception. It was hot as the devil, and the dorm was not air conditioned, so we were wearing just as little as possible. I had on my Boy Scout t-shirt, and a pair of shorts that were probably two sizes too small. But they were my favorite shorts.
The two boys that stopped in, had been there for a couple of days, their parents had left them early, since they wanted to travel. So they just dropped their sons off. Gary was the taller, and slender one. David was about as tall as me, but weighed a bit more. The haircut style then was crew cuts, and all three of us sported fresh crew cuts.
Gary and David had been really bored, but they said that they'd found something that occupied their time. I didn't ask what it was, but figured that they'd tell me as time went on.
They asked if I'd like to play some ping pong. Well, I'd never done that, but told them that it would be better than just sitting around. They said that they liked to play, and they had a special way to make sure that everyone plays well. They'd explain it later, they said.
They got the paddles from the proctor, and off we went. Still there was nobody there. So we had the place to ourselves for a few minutes anyway. Then another guy came in. This was Nick, and he'd been there too. Thought that he heard voices, so came tracking them down. Gary and David just smiled, and said that they needed a fourth for doubles ping pong. Gary and David got on one side of the table, so Nick and I ended up being partners. I apologized to him right away that I was not any kind of a player. Nick said that he didn't mind.
They showed me some of the way the game is played, and they we started to play for points. They'd mentioned that the losers would get the paddles after the game. Well, I thought that meant that we'd have to be the ones to take them back to the proctor. That is not what they meant at all.
We played two games, and Nick and I lost the two games by a total of ten points. We started back to the rooms, and Gary and David told us to be in the shower room in five minutes for our reward for losing. Nick just laughed, and said that we'd be there.
I got to my room, stripped off the shorts, t-shirt, and tennies in record time. Grabbed a towel, and off to the showers. I wanted to see these guys naked. David might be a little heavy, but I still like to see naked guys, and have since the sixth grade.
Thought that I'd be the first one into the showers, but Nick was already there. How did you get here so fast, I asked. He told me that he just liked to be in the showers, and he did get there quickly. The other two came in kind of slow. I didn't see them put their towels on the rack, as the room is kind of hidden from the shower area. Mostly, to keep that area dry.
Gary said that it was a fine time to shower, since there was nobody else in there. He asked Nick and I if we were ready for our reward for losing both games. Nick said that he was ready. I just smiled, and said that I guess I'm ready. David then went back to the dressing area. Gary told us to soap up good. Nick really hit the soap dispenser that was on the wall. He told me to do the same thing. He told me that we really needed to be slippery for this.
I lathered up as best as I could. I was really afraid to do much handling of my cock, since I really didn't want to show them my hard on just yet. David returned from the dressing area, and had something behind his back, but I didn't see it. Gary told us to face each other. We did, about four feet apart. He told us to move as close as possible. I didn't move, but Nick did. He moved right up against me. God, his body felt good. Gary then told us that to finish the reward, we had to put our arms around the other guy, and grasp our own hands. Of course, that just mashed our bodies together. I could feel both of our cocks getting harder.
As soon as we were in position, David told us that we were going to get ten whacks each with the ping pong paddle. Five on each cheek. I gritted my teeth, since I'd not had a spanking for a very long time.
David got behind me, and Gary got behind Nick. David gave me one whack, and I moved against Nick, then Gary gave Nick a whack and he moved against me. They alternated the hits, so that we were constantly moving against each other. I had a raging hardon by the third hit. I wanted to cry out, but didn't want to look like a sissy.
Nick moved his head, so that it was in front of mine, and we kissed. Then each time we'd get another whack, the noise would go into the other guy's mouth, and muffled the sound.
After they'd done the ten whacks on our sore asses, they told us that we could put our hands behind our heads. They told us that we could move away. Neither of us wanted to move back, because that would expose our erections. But, they made us do that.
Now, we want to see you cum. So to finish it off, you have to make each other cum. Nick reached out, and got a hold on my cock, and began to jack me. I did the same. His cock felt hard as a rock. Know that mine is hard, but his was really a poker. Not very big, but extremely stiff. In just a few minutes both of us shot off our loads. Think that it was one of the best orgasms I'd ever had.
This was going to be a fun school, and for four years, it just got better and better. I didn't get much better at ping pong, but did get better at the other things. Many firsts, and I do promise to write some of them.
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