My mom told me about this site after I told my story to her. I'm not the best writer in the world so she offered to help me write and share my story. I really hope you like it because it is totally true except for the peoples names.
My name is Tammy and my best friend is Marsha. We've been best of friends since second grade and we share everything with each other. We went through puberty together and we both have nice figures even though that has nothing to do with my story.
Marsha and I always talk about sex and sex things but we have never done anything sexual together. We thought that would make us lesbians and we both really liked boys. Two Saturdays ago Marsha and I were at my house doing the usual nothing but hanging out. Mom made us a nice lunch and as we began eating I could tell that something was bothering Marsha. I asked her what was up and she said that her mom caught her trying to take money out of her handbag. I saw a tear well up in her eyes. She said that she was going to be punished that night by her mom. I just said, 'oh wow, are you going to get grounded?' Marsha said, 'No, I'm going to get a spanking.'
I felt this jolt in my body like you get if somebody says 'boo' behind you. I had never gotten a spanking and I felt really bad for her. Then Marsha said she had to go home. I kissed her on the lips and told her everything would be OK. I thought about her for the rest of the day and into the night. I couldn't get the idea of her being spanked out of my head. Finally, I fell asleep and that was the last thing I thought about before falling asleep.
I was with Marsha the next afternoon which was a Saturday and she told me all about her spanking. I just couldn't help it, the more she told me the more I felt myself becoming really sexually excited. Her mom made her take off her pants and her panties. She then lay on the bed and her mom started to spank her real hard on her bare behind. Marsha said the spanking was done real slow and lasted almost a half hour. She was given nearly a hundred smacks but the weirdest thing was that Marsha said that the smacks made her feel like she wanted to jill and that they really didn't hurt that much.
I didn't tell her that her story was getting me real excited and I thought I almost might cum from listening to her describe the spanking. I tried to act sympathetic to her but all I could really think about at that time was to put my fingers between my legs. Marsha finally went home and I couldn't wait to touch myself. In a very short period of time I came while thinking of Marsh getting her spanking.
I started to cry as I told my mom all that had happened. I was so upset with myself that I got pleasure out of thinking about my best friend being spanked. Mom said that my reaction was 'normal' for a girl my age. I told her that it got worse. She asked me what I meant and I told her that as I thought about Marsha getting spanked I wished that I could have spanked her. I would have loved to spank her with one of our table tennis paddles. Is that sick or what??
Mom keeps telling me that my thoughts are perfectly normal. She told me to get over it now.
Your comments are welcome as long as you are not nasty to me.