College Roommate Spanking, Plus Sex

When I first moved in with Jessica, Abby, and Sarah, I knew it was going to be interesting. In fact, being the sole male with three very attractive female roommates was downright fascinating, to say the least.

We had all been forced off campus by the housing crisis caused by the delay of the new chiller for the largest dorm and the cascading bumps off waiting lists.

Jessica swung into action quickly and got a lease on a local house at a still reasonable price. She is highly organized. And since she held the lease, she assigned chores as she saw fit. I never had any reason to question this, as they seemed to be evenly distributed. And I certainly had no reason to question what the consequences might be for not completing a chore.

My first clue came when Sarah wasn't swinging her curvaceous ass as much as usual one evening. And she had brought a pillow to sit on for dinner.

"Fall off your bike?" I asked.

"Sarah didn't do her vacuuming as assigned," Jessica said.

To my questioning look, Abby explained, "Sarah received an old-fashioned spanking this afternoon by Jessica, and a very sound one at that. She received three minutes of Jessica's hairbrush, per cheek." Abby added this last part with a sparkle in her eye.

"Oh," I said.

Sarah shot daggers at Abby. I couldn't help but think how my normally prim and proper roommate would look over a lap receiving a good spanking. And I noticed how effective the punishment was. I mean, the carpet was just spotless!

By the way, my name is Roger. And it certainly never occurred to me that I might find myself in the very same position. If it did, I might have improved the quality of my work, for I had been doing some pretty half-assed in recent weeks.

As it was, we continued our spaghetti dinner. And we actually had pleasant mealtime conversation once we got past the topic of spanking. After the meal, I put away the leftovers and loaded the dishwasher. I was walking past Sarah and Abby on the living room couch, when I heard Jessica call, "Roger, could you please come back in here?"

I rolled my eyes past my roommates as I went back to the kitchen. Jessica was standing there with her arms crossed, and she stared at me for a long two or three seconds. "Roger," she asked, "Is this how we load the dishwasher?" I had loaded the dishes directly into our rather ineffectual dishwasher without first rinsing them. "And clean the counters?" she asked, indicating the streaky counters. "And most importantly," she asked as she opened the refrigerator, "Is this how we put away leftovers?" I had put the leftovers in without even covering them.

Jessica stared at me, and then announced, "Roger, I want you to go get my hairbrush. It's about time you were taught a little lesson."

I chuckled, "Oh, I'll just go ahead and finish up in here."

Jessica said, "You will finish up in here. But only after I've finished spanking you."

I'm of average to shorter height at 5'7". Jessica is a tall, slender, athletic brunette at 5'9". She really can be quite intimidating.

By the way, Sarah is a cute blonde at 5'3". I can well imagine how she looked over Jessica's lap.

"Umm, what gives you the right?" I said.

Abby said, "You didn't question that right when it was Sarah who got it." The two of them were suddenly standing in the doorway. Sarah mouthed a silent Oh, and gave her bottom a quick up and down rub.

Jessica said, "Roger, if I have to get that hairbrush myself, it will be much worse for you."

I didn't know what to say. Sarah and I are freshmen and Jessica a junior. Of course I viewed her as a bit of an authority figure.

I heard Jessica's hand fall against her jean-covered thigh. She walked out of the room.

Sarah said, "Really, Rog, you're not going to get out of it. You better go along, or she's going to really let you have it."

Jessica came back into the kitchen holding both a wooden hairbrush and a riding crop she kept as a memento of her equestrian days (or so I thought!)

With her other hand, she took hold of my hand and led me into the living room. If it had been sheer force, I could have resisted and fought back. But resistance seemed very inappropriate to her gentle persuasion, in which she was very matter-of-factly leading me as if I were a naughty schoolboy being led to a well-deserved punishment! And that's pretty much exactly how I felt.

Jessica placed the brush and crop on the coffee table and sat down in the middle of the couch. She looked at me expectantly.

"Roger," she said, "You've already gone from 3 minutes per cheek to 6. Unless you want to get the switch, too, I suggest you place yourself over my lap."

I paused, still thinking there must be a way to talk myself out of it.

Jessica then said, "I will have the girls place you over my lap if need be." True, 5'7" brunette Abby most probably would be a handful, but Sarah at 5'3" a mere half pint.

Okay, here's the thing. I've studied Tae-Kwon-Do up to orange belt. But it would be so wrong aksaray escort to use against it two girls. Plus, the embarrassment if I still lost.

I placed myself over Jessica's lap.

She said, "Roger, aren't you forgetting something?" And it dawned on me immediately what she meant.

I started to get up, but Abby sat on my upper back and Sarah on my legs. They were apparently just itching to get in on the punishment act.

Jessica said, "You've just earned yourself 20 with the switch. Please raise your hips unless you want that doubled as well."

I did so, and felt Jessica reach under and unhook and unzip my jeans. And I felt the beginnings of an erection. Sarah got off my legs, took off my tennis shoes, and then pulled both my jeans and my cotton underwear all the way off. Abby got up and pulled my T-shirt up over my head. I was now nude except for my socks.

I felt Jessica reach down and position my half-erect cock between her jean-covered thighs. She whispered, " . . now I've got you."

I felt her reach for something. And then I felt her grab hold of my waist with one hand and my lower cheek/upper thigh with the other, and she rotated my butt upward.

I felt the brush rotate in teasing circles on my left cheek. I felt it rise, and then "Smack!" It was a good solid, stinging stroke. Teasing circles on my right cheek, and "Smack."

And the spanking was on. The blows sometimes fell on alternating cheeks. And sometimes five, six, seven smacks on the same cheek. Jessica sometimes even gave two, three, four blows to the exact same spot. Ouch!

Like in track, I reminded myself to breath. I felt firm smacks all over my butt cheeks. And then, several would fall in the exact same place. Ouch. I deepened my in-and-out breaths. I heard "Now, maybe you'll be a little bit more sympathetic about Sarah getting it." That was coming from Abby. And even though I was trying to keep my movements down, I was still moving some and my cock was getting friction from Jessica's jeans and was, by now, fully erect. The spanking came to a pause.

Jessica said, "Roger, I want to let you know that if you had minded from the beginning, it would have been all over. As it is, Sarah, can you please set the timer for another six minutes."

And she gave me the hardest smack of all. And she then shellacked my lower left cheek with a rapid series of smacks. "Humpf!" I said. That seemed to cause her to redouble her efforts on left ass cheek. She moved to my lower right cheek and pummeled me with a series of fast smacks. "Mmm," I said, keeping it down and making a smaller sound. I had no idea a wooden hairbrush could hurt this much.

I felt her pry open my left cheek and go up and down my crack. And then pry open my right cheek. I expected her to go right next to my anus, but she didn't go that far.

Back to the crown of right ass cheek. And Jessica gave me at least 20 hard snacks right in a row. Then crown of left cheek. A hard, rapid . . smack . . smack . . smack of at least twenty. I felt myself starting to lose control.

I suddenly remembered double breathing from track. It's something you might do the last straightaway. I started now, taking two quick intakes, and two quick out-breaths.

And I was moving, and my cock was extremely erect at this point.

Jessica went to lower cheek, really top of the thigh. Oh, shit, that stung. And I moved even more, although I tried not not. She again pried open left cheek and went between, and pried open right cheek and went between. And went back to crown of cheek. I felt myself nearing tears.

And then it was over.

Jessica spread her thighs and thereby untrapped me. "Up you go," she said. "But remember, you still have a good switching coming."

I barely heard her. Instead, I jumped up and grabbed my ass cheeks. Oh, how my female housemates stared at my by now extremely hard and erect cock. I can remember an absolute look of surprise on Sarah's face. Jessica herself said, "Nice Roger, but it won't get you out of it."

Then to Sarah, she asked, "Would you like to do the honors?"

After a very short pause, Sarah said, "Love to."

And then Sarah seemed to come alive. "Okay, young man, let's get up on the couch on your hands and knees," she said. I'd seen this other times. Sarah was not so much shy, as slow to warm up.

I did as she directed. She picked up the riding crop from the table, and placed a hand on my back.

"Okay, let's arch that back and get that ass high up into the air," Sarah said.

I did as she directed. She placed her hand on my left ass cheek. "Oh, this ass is nice and warm," she said. And she felt my right cheek murmuring, " . . nice and warm."

Then she said, "Don't wink at me, young man." And she said it with a smirk in her voice! I really don't think I was, but her saying it kind of made me "wink." Yes, my female roommate saw me contract and release my asshole.

"20 strokes across your bare ass," she announced. "Each stroke will come with a command. escort And after each stroke, you will say 'Yes, Ma'am.' Do you understand and agree with this?"

"Yes, Ma'am, I do," I said.

I felt the riding crop run up and down my cheeks. Sarah said, "Do you promise to follow all rules of this household?" (One)

Thwack!

Oh, Shit! The switch positively burned.

I drew in a gasp, and said, "Yes, Ma'am."

"Do you promise to respect female authority the same as male?" (Two)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am."

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"Will you willingly bare your bottom?" (Five)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Do you promise to be an all-around good boy?" (Eight)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Do you promise to keep the masturbation down?" (Nine)

That one was out of left field!

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am." The strokes were now starting to overlap. This increased the sting, A LOT. I could feel tears building in the back of my eyes.

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"Do you promise to be nice to your female roommates?" (Twelve)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am." And I could feel the tears starting to swell.

"Do you promise to be considerate of your female roommates?" (Thirteen)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am." And the first tear issued forth and rolled down the right side of my nose. Well . . . how considerate was she being of me!

"If you really and truly can't do a chore because of a school conflict, do you promise to give plenty of notice?" (Fourteen)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am." That stroke stung bad, feeling as though it was right on top of a previous stroke. I felt my eyes again fill with water.

"And when you're very bad, do you promise to ask for a spanking yourself?" (Fifteen)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am." And I felt tears come forth from both eyes, mostly on the right but a little on the left.

"And bring the implement when asked?" (Sixteen)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am," I croaked.

Sarah bent down. "Oh, Roger," she said, and wiped a tear off my right cheek. She then kissed that same cheek. "It's for your own good. And don't be embarrassed, remember that big football coach who cried?"

"Okay, four more," she announced. " And let's focus on school and personal growth."

"Do you promise to start a paper within one week of it being assigned?" (Seventeen)

Thwack!

" Yes, Ma'am."

"Do you promise to both respect Ms. Right Now but also keep in mind the difference between her and Ms. Right, including protecting yourself?" ( Eighteen)

Thwack! Oh, that one was a little harder.

"Yes, Ma'am!" I thought I knew where Sarah was coming from, including that she had struggled with this, too.

"Do you promise to save the masturbation only for the high premium times?" (Nineteen)

Thwack!

"Yes, Ma'am." Sarah must have heard me masturbating in my room, as careful as I had been!

I made one audible sob, really more of a gasp. And again felt tears issue forth, again mainly on the right.

"And most importantly, when you feel yourself slipping behind in a class, do you promise to get some damn extra help early!" (Twenty)

Thwack!

And right between bottom of ass cheek and thigh. "Humpf!!" I said loudly.

Then I recovered and said, "Yes, Ma'am!"

Sarah bent down and said, "You did very good, Roger." And she gave me a slow, lingering kiss on the right side of my face.

As she stood up, Sarah very gently patted and squeezed my left ass cheek.

Jessica took over and announced, "A little bit of corner time, and then you're all through."

And so, yes, I stood in the corner, hands on my head, red ass on display. I mentally replayed the spanking and switching which had been painful, humiliating, but also very sexually exciting. In about ten minutes, although hard to tell the time, Jessica came over and said, "You are hereby released. Abby and Sarah have a question for you. You're free to say Yes, or you're free to say No."

"And no hard feelings?" Jessica asked uncertainly. Very subtly she was offering a hug. I accepted and hugged her.

I picked up my jeans and underwear and turned to walk back to my room, and then saw Sarah and Abby, curiously, sitting in wicker chairs in front of their room.

I slowly walked down there. "Hi," I said. Each said hi in return and I particularly exchanged a smile with Sarah.

"Well, Roger," Sarah said, "you were a very good sport."

"Well, you didn't make it easy," I said.

"I know," she said in return.

"So, anyway," she began again, "Abby and I were thinking. We might be able to have a really good time for all of us, if you're interested?"

Feeling rising excitement I said, "Are you suggesting?"

"I think I am," said Sarah.

"We both are!" Abby said.

Each took hold of my arm, with Sarah also taking my jeans and shorts from me, and the two ladies walked me into their bedroom closing the door behind us.

"First thing," Sarah said, "We both want to kağıthane escort suck that hot cock!"

And right there in the middle of their bedroom, each girl sucked me till I was right on the verge.

Sarah said, "Why don't you get up on the bed on your hands and knees. I want to do something naughty to you."

Abby said, "Oh, Sarah!"

I got up on the bed as asked. Sarah laid her arm across my waist, and she began to lightly, gently, tenderly kiss my ass cheeks.

Abby announced, "Sarah's thought you've had a great ass since the very first day you've moved in!"

Sarah began to give long, open-mouthed kisses which drew some of my ass flesh outward. And very extremely gently, she began to bite. Really just laying teeth and gripping the middle, fleshy part of each cheek. And she began to lick the sides of my crack.

I arched my back, letting her know it was okay if she wanted to go there. And then I felt her flattened tongue go directly over my butthole. Very quietly I said, " . . oh." Sarah then made her tongue pointy and firm and teased all around the ring of my asshole. And she even used both hands to pry my cheeks open, thereby opening the anus just a little. And she swirled her tongue first on one side, and then the other, dipping in just a little bit.

I felt my cock pulsate, and I seemed to have an alive feeling in cock and butthole, and indeed all over my body. I've read in porn books how some women were capable of having anal orgasms, and presumably some men as well, but I thought it all hype. But maybe it was possible after all.

Sarah was alternating squeezing, playing, kissing my cheeks, and then tongue-teasing my anus. I was hoping I was clean enough from my shower post-workout. I guess I was, or maybe Sarah was so horny, it didn't matter.

I heard a knock on the door. I heard Abby talking, and then Jessica talking seemingly from far away.

Abby came over, placed a hand on my should, kissed me on the neck, my cheek, and even my ear. "Roger," she said, "You're very popular tonight. Sarah's showing you quite a good time, isn't she?"

"mmm, yes," I murmured in response.

"Okay," Abby continued, "Jessica wants to come in and also show you a good time. I think she feels a little bit bad, even though you deserved it, but she wants to show you a really good time."

And Sarah was still kissing my cheeks and tonguing my asshole!

"So," Abby whispered, "it's up to you. Do we let Jessica in?"

"Yes, let her in," I said.

Abby opened the door. Jessica confidently came in, walked right up to me, kissed me on the shoulder, and said, "Oh, Sarah's showing you a good time. Roger, we're all going to show you a good time tonight."

Sarah said, "Why don't you fuck Abby first. She's getting over a boyfriend who didn't work out at all."

Abby said, "Already over the Ex! But Roger, I could use a good fuck. Want to?"

"Yes," I said.

She got in the middle of the bed, and I got between her legs. Like I said, Abby is medium tall for a woman at 5'7", and she's one skinny girl. I tried to ease my cock in, but it slipped off.

Then I found purchase.

"Oh, Jesus, you're tight!" I said. Abby placed a hand on the side of my ass and said, "All the way, lover."

I sunk into her. Abby has the gift of grip. Her pussy was hot, wet, moist ? and active. Even before I started fucking in and out, her vagina was squeezing me with small, unpredictable motions.

After all that stimulation of the evening, first realizing Jessica was serious and then realizing the spanking was imminent, when I tried to get up actually being held down by Abby and Sarah, being stripped nude by the two of them, Jessica positioning my cock between her thighs? and then the spanking, the switching, and then the double cocksucking ? and now fucking Abby's tight pussy!!

I knew I wouldn't last long.

Abby had a wondrous sexy and intense look on her face as she rolled her hips in her fucking motion. I suddenly blurted out, "I'm going to spank the bare asses of each one of you! And don't think I won't!!"

And then I was shooting big ropes of semen in Abby's pussy.

And midway through, she hugged my shoulders really tight and I felt her pussy go through at least seven strong rhythmic contractions. It must have been a lot of build up for her, too.

We shared a long lingering french kiss, and then I pulled out and rolled onto my side. Sarah and Jessica got on the bed, and I found myself surrounded by all this female flesh as I rested and recuperated.

I shared kisses with all three girls. I cupped and squeezed breasts. I licked, sucked, and pinched six eager nipples.

And in due course, I enjoyed the hell out of eating Jessica's pussy, although I don't think quite to orgasm for her. And I ate Sarah's dark blonde pussy. She came closer, but I don't think orgasm for her either.

This morphed to both Jessica and Sarah on their hands and knees, and me alternating fucking both of them doggie style. I lost some of my anger and soreness toward Jessica. Yes, she was a bit of a goody two-shoes and too damn serious, but her pussy was so wet and smooth. And I loved the way she groaned as we fucked. She was all woman. Whatever else she might be, she was also all woman.