Sharon and David went straight to his room after studying a little more after getting something to eat. Sharon had a book that she needed to read before next week so David didn't feel too bad that he still had two short assignments to do for his Friday classes. She propped herself up on David's bed to continue her book while David took a seat at this desk. An hour later, he was focused on the second assignment when Sharon said, "How much longer will you be?" David turned around and saw that Sharon had positioned herself on his bed with her back to the wall and with her legs bent to cradle the book in her lap. This position would have been fine if she had been wearing jeans but she was wearing one of her short skirts. Which meant that from David's spot at his desk, he was looking straight up her skirt. Sharon was wearing flowered bikini panties that didn't leave much to David's imagination. David thought that she might be trying to lure him away from his homework right away. But he also thought that this was typical Sharon. She obviously wasn't that modest. This was the same girl who had just this morning been wearing absolutely nothing in front of Tom. Still, the view from his desk of her propped up on his bed and showing off her panties was a huge distraction from his homework. David replied, "I need about 30 more minutes." She thought for a second and said, "Hey, do you want to get a quick drink once you're done?" The campus bar was still open for another hour or two and it was about five minutes from the dorm. David didn't usually drink much on Thursday nights but he figured that they needed to get a drink if she wanted one since she had agreed to sleep over.
Thirty minutes later, they walked over to the bar. The place was quiet and they were quickly served. David had just learned to drink something over than cheap beer during his short time with Sharon. She liked different drinks and had introduced him to some of her favorites. And surprised him by how strong he drink selections were. She ordered two bourbons for them. David took a sip and immediately thought, "Wow, this is almost all bourbon." He didn't want to sound like a little boy who couldn't handle his liquor so he drank his quickly without comment. Sharon knew how to drink apparently because she didn't say anything about how strong her drink was. David finished his before she did and was feeling pretty good. She ordered another of the same and said that they could split it. But she only took a couple of sips. David drank the rest. He wasn't very drunk but he was definitely tipsy. They paid the tab and headed back to his dorm. Sharon noticed that David was talking kind of fast for him and that the alcohol had definitely taken his inhibitions down a notch or two. He cupped her left buttock under her short skirt as they walked. Something that David wouldn't usually do in public, even if it was 9:30 p.m. and the campus sidewalks didn't have many students on them. Still, they passed some students that they knew. Who would probably wondering about the location of David's hand. David was also thinking about how Sharon had cupped his butt under his gym shorts and given his jock straps a pop just a few hours later. He thought that cupping her buttocks in public was as fair as what she had done in the gym. Which strangely, he had liked.
Once they were back in David's room, Sharon turned his radio on low to a local station. David noticed this, but thought that she probably just setting the mood. The dorm walls were not that thin but occasionally David could hear a couple having sex in the rooms next door or across the hall if they were loud. Sharon sat back on David's bed. He sat next to her figuring that they would make out for a while before doing anything more. Which was true for a few minutes. Then Sharon leaned away from him and asked, "Were you embarrassed by my questions about you getting spanked when you were a kid?" David replied, "Kind of." "Why do you think you were?," she said.
David said, "It is such kid stuff, I guess. No one wants to think about getting spanked, do they?"
Sharon: "I do. It's a huge turn-on for me."
David: "Really? I mean, didn't it hurt? Weren't you embarrassed as a kid to get spanked?"
Sharon: "Sure, it hurt. And it was embarrassing at the time. But the more that I thought about it, the more turned on I was."
David: "I guess. I don't know how it was for girls. I had only brothers so..."
Sharon: "I had only brothers too. And besides, you already told me that you were turned-on sometimes by getting spanked, right?"
David: "Yeah, I guess. I did say that. But it was weird. Paddling hurt."
Sharon: "It is the combination, don't you think? Pain, embarrassment, being bared, everyone knowing what happened."
David: "I guess. I never thought about it."
Sharon: "Your brothers saw you get spanked sometimes, right? And you saw them getting spanked sometimes too?"
David:" Yeah, sometimes. Sometimes we were in trouble together and sometimes we were just there when one of us was in trouble and got spanked. I mean, especially when we were younger."
Sharon: "What about when you guys were teens? Ever see each other spanked then?"
David: "Once or twice maybe. My younger brother and I heard our Dad paddling our older brother in our room once when we were older. But we didn't see it happen. We were in the hallway."
Sharon: "What about you? Did your brother ever see you get spanked as a teen?
David: "Once for sure. I was in bad trouble once and Dad made them watch."
Sharon: "What happened?"
David: "It is embarrassing. I had gotten in trouble at school. The coach called my Dad at work. My Dad then called my Mom. When I got home from school, Mom told me that I was in trouble and that I was to go to my room to wait for Dad to come home. I knew what that meant."
Sharon: "Is this the part where you had to undress and wait for your Dad to spank you?"
David: "Yeah. I got a bad one that time."
David: "Nothing much to tell. He came home. Came into the bedroom that my brothers and I shared. Told my brothers to come in. Which almost never happened when just one of us was in trouble. He spanked me hard with his belt. They watched. It was the hardest spanking that I ever got from him."
Sharon: "Bare butt?"
David: "Bare butt."
Sharon: "How many swats?
David: "My brother said at least 20."
Sharon: "Wow, that is a lot. Were you completely bare for that?
David: "I was undressed to my underpants to wait for Dad. That was the rule. I had to drop my undies and bend over my bed when he got there. So bare except for my underpants around my ankles, I guess."
Sharon: "Couldn't sit down after that? Did you have to do corner time afterwards?"
David: "I did that time. It was the last time that I had to stand in the corner."
Sharon: "Did you get grounded too?"
David: "Yeah, that night. I had to stay in my room."
Sharon: "Still undressed?"
David: "Had to stay in my underpants, yeah. But after that strapping, I wasn't too interested in pulling my undies up."
Sharon: "How old were you?"
David: "14 or 15, I guess."
Sharon: "When you got in trouble in school that day, did you get paddled?"
David: "Yep. Coach swatted me good."
Sharon: "How many swats?"
David, "Five, I think."
Sharon: "Bare butt?"
David: "Yep. Shorts down and bent over a bench in the locker room."
Sharon: "In your jockstrap only?"
David: "Yeah. Say, can we talk about something else?"
Sharon: "Not just yet. I want you to do something for me. Will you do it?"
David: "Depends, I guess. What?"
Sharon: "Spank me tonight".
David: "What? Why?"
Sharon: "Because it turns me on, silly. I just need a hard spanking over your knee just like I got when I was 13."
David's mental image of Sharon's story last night came roaring back. He shifted toward her and said, "You know, boys aren't supposed to hit girls, right?"
Sharon: "Right, but this is something that I'm asking you to do for me. Will you do it?
David thought that this sounded totally crazy but he also thought that Sharon was going to be disappointed if he didn't. He didn't know what to do with a request like this.
David: "So what do you have in mind exactly?"
Sharon: "This is super easy. I lay over your lap. You pull my skirt up and my panties all the way down. Then you spank my bare bottom hard. Think you can do that for me?"
David: "Um, okay, I guess. Not too hard though. I don't want to hurt you."
Sharon: "David, a spanking is supposed to hurt. No point in doing it if it doesn't."
David: "Let's just see how it goes." He wasn't comfortable with what was about to happen but he was kind of turned-on by the idea. Which embarrassed him.
Sharon: "I have something to help you. I have a wooden hairbrush in my backpack. Use this."
David: "That is a serious looking hairbrush. Why not just my hand?"
Sharon: "A hand is not enough. Besides, you might hurt your hand."
By then Sharon had stood up and then lay across David's lap as he sat on the edge of his bed. He was unsure whether to do this. A part of him said that this was silly. Another part said that he didn't want to hurt her even if that was what she was asking him. It felt dangerous and weird and definitely a turn-on.
David moved Sharon slightly so that she was more in the center of his lap. Then he lifted the bottom of her short skirt and flipped it up over the back other waist. He was now looking down on her panty-clad butt and thinking that her ass was just as cute as ever. He had never pulled a girl's panties down from his position so when he started to tug them down, he realized that he wasn't getting anywhere with her lying on his lap like that. Sharon lifted her waist up slightly so that he was able to pull her panties all the way down to her ankles. He didn't know if he was supposed to pull her panties all the way off or not but thought that it was a bad idea without taking her sneakers off first. He picked up the wooden hairbrush with his right hand and put his left hand over the small of Sharon's back to keep her from falling off his lap. Wasn't he really going to do this? Sharon broke the silence by saying, "Start!" She could tell that he was having second thoughts. So David gave her a light whack with the back of the hairbrush on one butt cheek. He looked at the spot where his light blow had landed. No redness. Sharon hadn't even flinched. He gave her another light smack on her other buttock. Same thing. No redness. No flinch from her. He was about to stop completely when she said, "Stop warming up. You need to be using hard swats and keep them coming until I'm kicking and crying." David was shocked at this idea. Then Sharon said, "It is not a real spanking unless the person being spanked feels punished. So get to it."
David gave her a medium swat with the brush back on the first cheek that he had lightly connected with. Then another medium swat on the other cheek. He waited for a second until Sharon said "Harder. Much harder. And keep them coming." So the next swat that he gave her sounded like a very small firecracker had gone off in his room. Then he did another just like that one. Sharon said, "That's perfect. Give me 20 more just like those." So David did. He stopped after the first 10 to see if she wanted to stop but she told him that she deserved another 10 hard swats. So he kept on. She was kicking some by number 15 and was kicking a lot by number 20. Then he stopped. Still bent over his lap, Sharon said, "Now you are supposed to make me stand in front of you and apologize for misbehaving. Then put me in the corner to do corner time." Her voice sounded kind of funny when she said this. When David told her to stand up, he could see why. Some tears were running down her face. She said in a quivering voice, "I'm sorry for being bad. Thank you for spanking me." David was concerned that he had spanked her too hard, but remembered to tell her to go to the corner and face it. She still had her panties around her ankles as she hobbled into the corner but her skirt was back down. She said that she deserved at least 15 minutes of corner time while he waited. After the 15 minutes was up, he told Sharon to come out of the corner. Her face was still tear-stained. But she also looked happy. She quickly stripped off her clothes and turned around so that he could see her very red butt. She checked her butt in the full-length mirror behind the door and looked pleased with what she saw. She grabbed her butt cheeks and rubbed them like a little kid would after a spanking.
Sharon pulled David up off the edge of the bed and pulled his shirt over his head. Then she bent over and took his sneakers and socks off and unbuttoned his jeans and helped him step out of them. He was now standing before her in his briefs. Sharon said, "Well, I'm not the only one who was turned-on by my spanking, David West." David wasn't sure what she meant until he looked down at the crotch of his underpants. It was wet with spots of pre-cum and his boner was still leaking. He was embarrassed for reasons that weren't clear. He looked the same down there as though he and Sharon had been making out for an hour. Sharon pulled his briefs down and off. Then she pushed him back on the bed and got on top of him. "I'm going to show you what a good spanker you are," she said as she started riding him. David came almost immediately. Which was fine with Sharon as long as he fingered her until she came. Which she also did almost immediately. They rested and then screwed more until it was after midnight.
When Tom came back early the next morning, he eased the door open. He wasn't sure if Sharon was even there but he definitely didn't want to wake David if he was still sleeping. He saw Sharon and David intertwined in bed. The comforter was on the floor and only Sharon was still covered partly by the sheets. David was lying on his side naked from top to bottom and holding Sharon. Tom watched them for a few seconds and then decided that he felt like a perve, especially since it was David who was naked on top of the sheet and Sharon was mostly covered up. He quietly grabbed some clean clothes out of a drawer and a towel and made his way to the showers down the hall. He had to clean up from his own night of sex with Susan.
By the time, Tom got back from showering, Sharon was gone and David was sitting on the edge of his bed in his underpants. Tom acted like he was just coming into the room for the first time that morning but David wasn't fooled. Unless the clothes that Tom was wearing now had been stashed in Susan's room last night. Which was possible but not likely. David wondered how much Tom had seen of Sharon. And then remembered that he was the one who had awaken nude and on top of the sheets. No big deal then. No more than Tom saw of him any other time. And Tom had missed the sight that David saw of Sharon getting out of bed and finding her panties. Her butt still had a light red hue to it from last night's spanking. He was glad that he didn't have to explain what that was all about to Tom if Tom's arrival had been a little later. He had kissed Sharon out the door, pulled his underpants on, and gone back to sit on the bed. And wondered what on earth they had done last night.