The next morning, Sharon and I were snuggled up close in my small twin bed. We weren't covered up as Sharon had pushed the comforter off the bed and the sheets were down at the foot of the bed. I woke up first and thought, "well, isn't this nice?" But also realized that my roommate might be coming back soon from his girlfriend's dorm room after spending the night there. Sharon stirred and I whispered in her ear, "Hey, my roommate may be here before long if we want to get up and get dressed." She whispered back that she didn't care and that she was still waking up. I pulled the sheets back up over us just in case and rolled over onto my stomach, but she turned over to face my way and pushed the sheets down so that our top halves were uncovered. It was fine for me but I was kind of nervous about my roommate walking in on us. She said, "I have more questions for you about what we were talking about last night" and then rolled over on top of me.
She was lying on top of my back, kind of pinning me to the bed, and had her mouth by my ear. "I was really turned on by what you told me about being paddled in school. But I want more details about your spankings at home. Were you ever spanked in front of your brothers?" I was still worrying about my roommate walking in on us like this so thought that answering her questions fast might get this part over. I told her, "my roommate will be back before long so maybe we should get up and dress before he gets here." But she was not easily put off and whispered a little louder in my ear, "Just as soon as you answer my question." So I said, "yes". "Yes, what?" she replied. "Yes, I got spanked in front of my brothers sometimes." "Bare?" "Yes, bare butt, sure," I said, "Now can we get up?"
"One more question for now. Did you ever get hard when you got spanked at home or paddled at school?"
This was another embarrassing question as the truth was that I had gotten hard as a teen when facing a spanking or paddling but not exactly what I wanted her to know. But she wouldn't get off me until she got an answer so I told her, "A little, once or twice." "A little hard? I bet that you weren't a little hard," she said. Then she asked, "Did anyone see you get hard?" I paused for second and said, "maybe, I don't know, it was embarrassing." I was thinking about some of the spankings when it had happened. Once was in gym class and I was bent over the desk in the coach's office wearing only a jockstrap and got three swats. For some reason, showing up in the coach's office after he yelled me to get "your butt in here" caused me to get an erection. I was lucky that I wasn't naked as the jockstrap did contain my boner some. Once the coach had me put my hands on the top of his desk and stick my butt out, my heart was racing and my boner was really hard. The coach gave me three hard swats and let me stay bent over for 30 seconds after the last swat. Then he told me to get out of his office and hit the showers. He may have seen the boner in my jockstrap and let me have a few seconds after paddling me for it to go down. And it did. Nothing like the pain of hard paddle swats to put a boner back down.
The other time was at home when I was in trouble with our Dad and waiting for him to come home and deal with me. I was in my underpants waiting for him to come upstairs and for whatever reason I was tenting my briefs. Dad came into the bedroom with his paddle in hand and asked me why I was in trouble. I told him. He told me to turn around, drop my underpants, and bend over the bed. Maybe he didn't notice the boner in my shorts but I doubt that he missed it. Still, it didn't have anything to do with what I was getting paddled. And I was a teen and our Dad had been spanking my older brother in his teens too so Dad probably wasn't surprised by my unwanted boner. Like my school paddling experience, Dad's paddle swats on my bare butt made me lose the boner fast. By the time that he told me that I could pull my briefs up and turn around, everything was back to normal. Or at least not obviously super hard. I had seen a few other boys get boners in the locker room, including an unfortunate boy who was getting paddled nude right out of the shower and who had a full boner the second that he saw the coach coming with his paddle. Humiliating for him as I was not the only boy in that gym class to see that. But nothing like a few swats to make an erection go away.
These thoughts were racing through my mind after she asked, "Did you ever get hard when you got spanked at home or paddled at school?" Lucky, I was face down on the bed as I started to get a boner just from her lying on top of me. And not facing her was better too as I would have been embarrassed to admit that some spankings had weirdly turned me on. If only until the first paddle swat connected with my bare ass. So, I answered her question, "Sometimes." Again, a wrong answer. I should have lied and said, "no" or "never" but I didn't. So she made me tell her about the two times. She wasn't getting off my back until I told her what she wanted to know. She heard what she wanted to hear as she got off my back and looked really happy. I couldn't figure out what she was so happy about. I turned over on my side to face her. Sharon immediately reached out and grabbed my dick, which was hard. She gave it a really nice couple of twists and looked like she was about to go down on me when my roommate,Tom, opened the door and walked in. He looked shocked to see us in bed. He wasn't shocked that we had been having sex but I'm sure that he didn't expect us to be in bed still when he got back from his girlfriend's room. Tom started to retreat out the door. Sharon rose up and told him that he didn't need to go as she was just leaving. Which I'm not sure that she was from what she was about to do before my roommate walked in on us. I was astonished when she got out of my bed completely nude. Like my roommate's arrival was no big deal. She found her panties on the floor and gradually put on the rest of her clothes. While my roommate just stood there by the door looking like he had never seen a nude girl in his life. Sharon was really good-looking and had a nice butt. Once dressed, she came over, gave me a long, slow kiss, and told me, "We will continue that conversation later. See you tonight?" I stammered, "sure!" with a look of surprise. Then she left.
My roommate stood there looking at me like I was the luckiest guy in the world. And I felt pretty lucky too although not sure what all that spanking talk had been about. Fortunately, my boner had gone away with my Tom's arrival. So I got out of bed, pulled on my briefs, grabbed a towel and headed to the shower room at the end of the hall. Tom followed a few minutes later as he had to shower too. As we were standing in front of adjacent shower heads, he turned to me and said, "You lucky bastard". I nodded but had to wonder, "where else could our conversation go?"