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Bad Habits Need Hard Measures

Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: Spanking, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

delved unashamedly between my thighs, and a sob of embarrassment ripped from my throat when the gently parted my pussy lips. “Oh.” Jenny’s whisper was quiet, but I heard it, and I knew the reason. Blood rushed in my ears like thunderous waterfalls. “She’s wet.” “Really?” The fingers rubbed back and forth. “Sopping.” I moaned. Shit! A wet, slippery fingertip found my clit and rubbed in teasing circles. My thighs started to tremble. “You’re getting off on the spanking?” Becca wanted to know, but I couldn’t admit that. “Tell me!” she ordered sharply. I tried to stay quiet. Another fingertip pushed against my entrance and found no real resistance. Ever so slowly, Jenny’s thumb entered my pussy, and my breath started to race. “Yes!” I admitted. “Fuck, yes! I’m horny like hell!” Jenna’s thumb started to piston in and out of my pussy, and her index finger rubbed my clit faster and faster. I couldn’t resist, it felt so good. I started to moan loudly. The fingers withdrew, and I mewled in protest. A sharp slap landed on my bum. “Up you get,” Becca told me as if nothing special had happened. I righted myself, legs shaking and chest heaving. I was so close to the edge, ready to lose myself in a mind-shattering climax. Heated, embarrassed need pulsed in my pussy, and I felt my juices trickle down my thighs. Becca and Jenny both grinned at me. Jenny turned to Becca. “So that’s where you get your material!” Becca giggled. “It’s a first - but, yes, this is going to make one hell of a ... story.” “Story?” The wheels in my mind finally started to turn again. “Story! You’re going to write about this?” “Why yes, it’s what I do.” “Write stories about your roommates?” “Oh, calm down. I write spanking stories.” My breath hitched and my eyes widened. “So it’s all been a ruse? You used me to get a kinky story?” I tried to take a step back, but Becca’s hand shot out and gripped mine. “Don’t be silly. When was the last time you smoked a cigarette?” I stared at her, hard. “Fuck.” She was right. It had been almost two days by now. “See?” I relaxed, as much as you can when you’re standing naked in front of two clothed women, one of whom you don’t even know but who has just recently masturbated you almost to the point of no return. “God,” I whimpered, “this is so embarrassing!” This made both of them giggle again, which didn’t help at all. Becca tilted her head. “You want to come, don’t you? I bet you’ve been sneaking into your room and diddled your snatch after every spanking, haven’t you?” My cheeks turned crimson. I could only nod. “Well, go on then.” “What?” My voice sounded strangled. “Here? Now?” She nodded. “Sit on the edge of the table and show us what you did with that naughty snatch.” Her eyes sparkled. Jenny looked at me full of hunger. And when I placed my bum on the edge of the table and spread my legs, a light bulb lit in my mind and I was suddenly pretty sure that Becca’s stories didn’t involve men. I spread my thighs. I pulled my pussy lips apart. Jenna’s lips ...