1. Bad Habits Need Hard Measures


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

    pictures of Becca and Jenny, naked, on her bed, and myself between them. We were kissing and touching each other everywhere. “Yes!” I moaned. * * * * We slept little that night, all three of us. Jenny’s body was just as beautiful as Becca’s, and they were both demanding and skilled lovers. They brought me to the edge time and time again, and they taught me to lick their pussies just the way they liked it. My first lick was hesitant, but I found that I enjoyed the musky taste immensely. By the time we managed to drift off for a short nap before breakfast, my face and upper body, even my hair was sticky with their honey. We had breakfast in the living room that morning, snuggled up on the couch, each of us in her own dream world. A thought occurred to me. “What about my job?” “What do you mean?” Becca asked. “I… I think I swapped one addiction for another.” She giggled, and I pouted. This was no laughing matter. I told her so. “Hey, slow down, honey,” she told me and stroked my cheek. “I think… oh yes, I do think this may even work to your advantage.” “How so?” I asked, slowly feeling more alert after two cups of coffee. “Well, Joelle - I got to know her at a reading of my first book. My first spanking book.” “You mean...” “She has a thing for spanking pretty girls too, yes. I don’t think she’d mind seeing to your needs.” “You’d be okay with that?” “As long as you let me smack your cute backside in the evenings, I wouldn’t mind.” A dreadful thought occurred to me though. “But ...
    what if…” My cheeks flushed deep red, and looked at the floor. “...in the heat of the moment, you know?” “You mean,” she whispered into my ear, and I felt her hand slide over my tummy and between my thighs, “what if she takes advantage of your dripping snatch and horny state and touched you?” Her finger sneaked into my opening. “Or more? Like making you lick her pretty pussy right in her office?” Focusing became hard. “Huh-huh. Oh fuck!” Her finger started to move in and out. Something warm and wet closed deliciously around my right nipple. “Then you’d have to tell me all about it once you get home. If you came at work, I’d spank you extra hard.” Teeth gently bit my nipple and pulled. I arched my back. Another finger entered me, and the heat in my pussy skyrocketed. “Oh god!” “She seems to like the idea,” Jenny purred, letting go of my nipple with her mouth and stroking it with her fingers instead. “You think,” I tried to say, but Jenny’s tongue traveled up the side of my neck, wet and hot, and I almost lost track of my thoughts. “You think she’d like that?” “I think she would.” Becca started to rub my clit with enough force to send the sparkles deep into my loins. “But why don’t we invite her over tonight, so she can get a picture of our ‘therapy’, what do you think?” My pussy clenched hard around her fingers and my hips rocked. My head tilted back and I closed my eyes, lost in a sea of pleasure. I moaned and grunted and shook. “I guess that’s a yes,” an amused voice sounded ...