Oh jeez. It’s Bonnie and Gail, stars of the volleyball team. I was smitten with both and tried my best to flirt with each at the dance last night. They seemed receptive then suddenly cold but I kept trying. My hormones were out of control and they took advantage.
after the dance they confronted me. Which one did I really like or was I just after one thing? I needed to be taught a lesson. They took me back to their sorority house and paddled me long and hard, then tied me up and put me to bed. I fell asleep with a hot bottom.
the picture above is what I saw when I woke up. When they were done with their morning sexplay, they paddled me again and sent me on my way but not before inviting me back. No promises, Gail said, but the twinkle in her eye suggested I should risk a return trip.
Blurry eyed, head aching, I was sure Patton’s Third-Army had marched through my mouth en route to Bastogne during the night. Uggh! What time was it? The taste in my mouth reminded me to swear off Schlitz. Slowly, I willed an eye open while attempting to raise my head. Shadows in the bed against the far wall moved… or maybe that was just my eyeballs?
A low-pitched moan and cute giggle told me it wasn’t the DT’s… nor was I alone.
Dorm room, I finally concluded. That’s nice. Whose? How I’d gotten there could wait. Must be those shadows over there though. They sounded friendly, at least. It was hard to see much given the only light was from a lava lamp set on an empty beer keg in the corner. The giggles were interesting. And the kissing sounds.
Oh..? Hey there!… from somewhere in the shadows. Cute voice I noted. Least, it sounded cute. You’re awake finally. Nice of you to join us.
Us you say? That woke me up. Hmmm? The voice sounded familiar, kind of like my date last night… hard to tell given the Gong Show going on in my head; but who was that with her? And what WERE they doing over there?? Sounds almost like they’re… hey, now?
The possibility of joining them seemed mighty interesting indeed. More than my head began to throb. Down boy, I cautioned! So far, all you got for sure are two shadows and a cute voice. Still, the amount of ‘beer’-courage left on board caused me to quip… so how was I?
Drunk mostly… the shadows answered in unison.
Hmmm… TWO cute voices. Female voices. This is getting better by the minute. Well girls… I was just conserving my energy you know? So you said something about joining, I believe?
We’re thinking about it, they said… rather non-committal. You might have to pay a penalty. After all, we’ve had to entertain ourselves all night.
All night you say? So, um… what kind of penalty girls? I knew anything short of a testicle I’d likely pay. We think you need a good hard spanking! From both of us… bare butt too!
Two girls… two laps… good thing more than my head was throbbing!
Very nice Tex. Sometimes we should not question too hard good fortune.
Reminds of the time we had some fellow students over. I took drunk and went to my bed. After sometime Bacall was all flutter about a woman being in bed with me.We had on our outer clothes, the door was open and I don’t recall knowing she was in the bed. Bacall had a rule that if I was going to screw another woman she had damn well be better looking. This gal made that rank, yet Bacall banished her.
Oh jeez. It’s Bonnie and Gail, stars of the volleyball team. I was smitten with both and tried my best to flirt with each at the dance last night. They seemed receptive then suddenly cold but I kept trying. My hormones were out of control and they took advantage.
after the dance they confronted me. Which one did I really like or was I just after one thing? I needed to be taught a lesson. They took me back to their sorority house and paddled me long and hard, then tied me up and put me to bed. I fell asleep with a hot bottom.
the picture above is what I saw when I woke up. When they were done with their morning sexplay, they paddled me again and sent me on my way but not before inviting me back. No promises, Gail said, but the twinkle in her eye suggested I should risk a return trip.
Not bad, not bad at all Rosco.Thanks for playing.
Blurry eyed, head aching, I was sure Patton’s Third-Army had marched through my mouth en route to Bastogne during the night. Uggh! What time was it? The taste in my mouth reminded me to swear off Schlitz. Slowly, I willed an eye open while attempting to raise my head. Shadows in the bed against the far wall moved… or maybe that was just my eyeballs?
A low-pitched moan and cute giggle told me it wasn’t the DT’s… nor was I alone.
Dorm room, I finally concluded. That’s nice. Whose? How I’d gotten there could wait. Must be those shadows over there though. They sounded friendly, at least. It was hard to see much given the only light was from a lava lamp set on an empty beer keg in the corner. The giggles were interesting. And the kissing sounds.
Oh..? Hey there!… from somewhere in the shadows. Cute voice I noted. Least, it sounded cute. You’re awake finally. Nice of you to join us.
Us you say? That woke me up. Hmmm? The voice sounded familiar, kind of like my date last night… hard to tell given the Gong Show going on in my head; but who was that with her? And what WERE they doing over there?? Sounds almost like they’re… hey, now?
The possibility of joining them seemed mighty interesting indeed. More than my head began to throb. Down boy, I cautioned! So far, all you got for sure are two shadows and a cute voice. Still, the amount of ‘beer’-courage left on board caused me to quip… so how was I?
Drunk mostly… the shadows answered in unison.
Hmmm… TWO cute voices. Female voices. This is getting better by the minute. Well girls… I was just conserving my energy you know? So you said something about joining, I believe?
We’re thinking about it, they said… rather non-committal. You might have to pay a penalty. After all, we’ve had to entertain ourselves all night.
All night you say? So, um… what kind of penalty girls? I knew anything short of a testicle I’d likely pay. We think you need a good hard spanking! From both of us… bare butt too!
Two girls… two laps… good thing more than my head was throbbing!
Tex
Very nice Tex. Sometimes we should not question too hard good fortune.
Reminds of the time we had some fellow students over. I took drunk and went to my bed. After sometime Bacall was all flutter about a woman being in bed with me.We had on our outer clothes, the door was open and I don’t recall knowing she was in the bed. Bacall had a rule that if I was going to screw another woman she had damn well be better looking. This gal made that rank, yet Bacall banished her.