A series of stories based on a shared enjoyment of school knickers between a man and his wife starting in the 1960s.
Wendy and I never needed to invite anybody else into our very passionate and fulfilling sex life but on one occasion we broke that rule.
As I’ve mentioned, Wendy was and actor and has had a number of minor roles over the years since I met her at a film studio in the 1960s. She had formed a number of friendships with some of the other girls she acted alongside. In particular two other girls (ladies now really), Emma and Maggie, who had regularly met up with Wendy for a few drinks and a good chat. As it was getting towards their tenth anniversary (since they first met) they decided to meet up dressed in the costumes they wore for the film - gymslip, white blouse, tie, stockings and suspenders. Wendy, said to me that rather than meet up in a pub, and no doubt attract the wrong sort of attention, they thought it would be good idea to meet up at one of their homes. She then asked if that could be in our house? Would that be ok? I didn’t foresee any problem at all so gave them the go ahead.
It was on a Saturday a few weeks later when Wendy came downstairs, in the early afternoon, dressed in her uniform and, I’m sure, wearing her favourite navy blue knickers. A fact that was confirmed when she embraced me, took my hand and, placing under the skirt of her gymslip, encouraged me to fondle her pussy through her knicks. ‘I’m feeling unbelievably horny my darling,’ she said. ‘I’ve had to have a wank as soon as put my knickers on. I wonder if Maggie and Emma feel the same?’ ‘I would doubt it,’ I said ‘I seriously doubt that anybody gets a horny as you do when you dress up. But if you’re really feeling that way at the moment why don’t I slip my hands down your knickers and give you a little wank?’. Within seconds Wendy had her gymslip lifted and her knickers fully exposed. Moistening my fingers I started to slide my hand down inside the front of her knickers. Her pussy was was quite hot to the touch, was very, very swollen whilst also extremely wet! I started to wank her very gently. Manipulating my fingers in and out of her pussy and circling her fully engorged clit. She was so worked up that she came very, very quickly with a very audible gasp. She fell against me. ‘That was lovely, darling. Think I needed it too. And I think judging by what I could feel nudging against my backside I think you quite enjoyed it too. I promise I’ll sort you out later,’ giving my very stiff cock a gently squeeze.
We’d only just got ourselves ‘sorted out’, Wendy to calm her racing heart me to deflate my cock, when the doorbell rang. Wendy went and greeted her guests, Emma and Maggie (who I’d met once or twice before) and invited them to take a seat in our front room, The two ladies took off their coats, gave them to me to hang up for them, and revealed that they were indeed dressed exactly like Wendy in their ‘school uniform film costumes’. Wendy, thanked them for coming and said it was lovely to reminisce about how they’d all got together ten years ago on that film set. With wine and glasses on the coffee table I left them to get on with their shared memories.
About an hour later Wendy called me and asked me to bring through another bottle of wine and a couple of trays of ‘nibbles’. I did so and found the three ladies a little ‘merry’ shall we say. If anything it had lowered their inhibitions and they were merrily talking about the film they’d made together and the effect that swanning around as ‘schoolgirls’ in their school uniforms had on the film crew who, according to Emma, were constantly trying to look up their skirts to look at their navy blue knickers! I was just about to leave when Wendy said said, ‘Just stay for a little while longer, darling. You may enjoy our conversation. I was telling the girls how we met on the set and how, through me, you had developed quite an ‘interest’ in school knickers. Over the years we’ve had a tremendous sex life often based on or around me in various school knickers.’ I was starting to feel very embarrassed with them all talking like this. But I put it down to the wine talking. Wendy, after refreshing their glasses, came and and sat on the arm of the chair I was sitting on and, I don’t know how she did it but she sort of trapped my hand under her gymslip so that I got a lovely handful of pussy enclosed in navy blue knickers. ‘Have either of you two had any experiences with wearing school knickers or school uniform?’ Wendy asked.
Emma spoke first. ‘Yes, I have to admit, I have,’ she said. ‘I once returned home earlier than expected and found my husband wanking away with my old school knickers with the DVD of our film on the TV and watching the bit where we were all running around in just our knickers! I said to him that I never knew he was into schoolgirl’s uniforms and school knickers and he confessed that he was, he knew I had some knickers around the house and often fantasised about me in uniform wearing my school knickers. Well, to cut a long story short we had the most fantastic sex session after that. We fucked, sucked, licked and wanked each other for hours. It was brilliant and we still manage a few similar sessions every so often.’ Wendy squirmed on my hand a little so she had her pussy more directly being touched by it. She started to very gently rub her be-knickered pussy a little harder against my fingers and hand. Emma, meanwhile, continued her story, ‘As a matter of interest the knickers I’m wearing now are the very knickers I wear when we’re ‘playing’.’ And she lifted up her gymslip and did a little spin around to show us all her lovely navy blue knickers. ‘I also have to admit that,’ she added, ‘I had to have a wank in them this morning as I got ready to come here because the association with amazing sex is just so attached to wearing these knicks.’ Wendy squirmed a little more and I could tell she was definitely getting-off on my hand!
Maggie then joined in.’I can’t say I’ve had such an experience as Em has had. It sounds fabulous I have to say. But I do like to dress up in my knickers and others I bought since for a really good wank most days. I just love the way my cum juices spray out into the gusset and stain them. Funnily enough before I came here I also felt I needed a good bit of masturbation. So I’m probably a bit stained down there now, because once I started I couldn’t stop!!’ And so saying she got up, lifted her gymslip and let us all examine her navy knickers. They were certainly very wet round her pussy. Wendy squirmed some more. Perhaps a little more frenetically. I, on the other hand had developed quite a hard-on listening and watching the three ladies.
Emma asked, ‘ You were wearing your school uniform when you met weren’t you? Tell us about how you two happened to meet and what went on in the caravan while we were working away elsewhere?’
‘Well,’ said Wendy, ‘I won’t go into full details but I will say this, that the amount of spunk and distance it travelled as I worked on his cock was just amazing. I love to watch a cock spunking but this was truly spectacular.’ ‘I’d have loved to see that. Wow! So, how did you do it? Did you just rub his cock with your hand? asked Maggie. My memory of the event was still so very strongly imprinted on my mind that my cock continued to grow inside my trousers. ‘Not quite,' replied Wendy, ‘First of all he rubbed my pussy for a while and I had the most amazing cum then I … well, why don’t I show you?’ ‘What!’ I said.’ I don’t think so.’ ‘But darling I said I owed you a big cum after you wanked me off before. And I’m sure Em and Mags would love to see you cock spurting. Wouldn’t you, girls?’ She now had her hand firmly on my cock as she said this. ‘Yes I’d love to see that. Yes please,’ both girls said together.
I was still very apprehensive about this and worried that I was unlikely to be able to ‘perform’ in the circumstances but Wendy was totally undaunted and so she stood me up and started to unbutton trousers and as she pulled down my underpants and made me step out of them my fully engorged cock stood proudly, and embarrassingly, to attention. She turned me slightly towards her two guests. ’Wow! said both ladies, ‘look at that. What a beautiful cock.’ ‘I warn you,’ said Wendy, ‘He can tend to spurt his spunk some distance so stand by.’ I was very flattered with the ‘promotion’ of my ‘skills’ and the flattering response to seeing my cock but I still had serious doubts I’d be able to ‘perform’ in front of an audience. But I’d reckoned without Wendy!
She started on my cock kneeling in front of me. Initially, a gentle stroking then a little sucking I was starting to concentrate more on the feeling in my cock than on the general situation. By and large my eyes were closed as I homed in, mentally, on the feeling emanating from my cock but I did open them briefly and I could see the two ladies rather busy themselves. Emma had her gymslip pulled up to her waist and her hand was down the front of her navy knickers obviously working away on her pussy. Maggie in the meantime had lifted he gymslip and pulled her knickers down to her thighs. She too was stroking her pussy. Quite vigorously in her case! Wendy stopped, ‘Don’t worry darling I’ll be resume in a second I just want to take off my knickers.’ Taking up a position alongside me and reaching around slightly (I presume to give the ladies a better view) she resumed her wanking of me. This time with her lovely, warm and soft navy knickers wrapped around my cock. Almost teasingly she gently, yet firmly, pulled at my very rampant penis. I was getting very close and Wendy knew it. ‘Standby girls he’s about to blow.’ Squeezing my cock so as to almost halt the spunk she then let it go and, boy, did I blow. My spunk flew from my cock as Wendy milked it hard. I heard a gasp and moan as one of the ladies climaxed (Wendy found out, at a subsequent meeting of the three of them, that some of my spunk had hit Emma on her thigh and on the front of her knickers and which, in turn, had brought her to her masturbatory climax). Still spurting a little Wendy leant round me and started sucking up the last of my semen. Another gasp and another orgasm happened somewhere in the room. I was spent. As were two ladies elsewhere in the room.
‘Well,’ said Wendy, ‘I told you.’ ‘That was absolutely spectacular, Wendy, I have never seen anything like it in my life. You’re a very lucky lady. You really are so much on the same sexual wavelength, the pair of you, that I not surprised you have such amazing sex sessions,’ said Emma. Both ladies hadn’t moved from there orgasmic positions yet. Both had the hems of their gymslips still up around their waists with Emma’s knickers still in full view and Maggie’s knickers still round her thighs and her pussy (another bald one!) exposed and looking a little pink. Gradually, we all made ourselves decent again.
We all sat there for a while longer and finished our wine as if nothing had ever happened. They both left about half an hour later. As we said goodbye to them Maggie said to me, ‘Thank you for a magic afternoon. Guess we’ll see you again in ten years time!’ Wendy laughed. I didn’t have a clue whether she meant it or not. As I gave Wendy the good fucking she was ‘desperate’ for shortly after the ladies left she let me into a little secret. It wasn’t, as I thought, a spontaneous event but one they had been planning for some time. Wendy had mentioned how we’d met and what we’d done, how I’d impressed her with my cock and spunking and they all worked out a way to see it for themselves. Cheeky but I’m not complaining.
Wendy’s knowledge of how to get the best amount of spunk from me dated back to before our marriage. Her flatmates, Emma and Maggie, had both gone home one weekend so Wendy had the place to herself. I was round bright and early to see her on the Saturday morning to be informed that her vagina was off limits for a few days ‘But my clit is still available. However, I really want to take the opportunity to carry out a little experiment,’ she told me. I was intrigued. She explained, ‘I’ve tried a few different ways to wank you off but I’ve never really compared how much spunk comes out. So, over the next couple of days, I’d like to try three of my favourite ways of wanking you. By hand, by mouth or by rubbing you with my school knickers. You ok with that?’ ‘Yes, definitely,’ I replied. ‘Right. Off with your trousers and underpants. And remember, this is my experiment so what I decide in the end is to be regarded as the official result!’
Stripped and ready for action my circumsised cock was already half erect with the thought of what was ahead of me. Wendy told me to lay on the bed and very gently, as she always did, she took my cock in her hands and started to stroke it. It didn’t take me long to be fully erect. Soon very red, with an fully engorged purple end Wendy continued to concentrate both on my shaft, my frenulum and my glans. Her hands being soft and dry were giving me so much pleasure that it wasn’t long until I started to spurt on to my chest and tummy. While still working the spunk out of cock Wendy took careful note of how much spunk I’d produced before licking it all up, holding in her mouth for a little while before swallowing it. “Very impressive, Jamie. Well done you,’ she said. ‘No, well done you,’ I replied. ‘Now, if you’ll just return the compliment by rubbing my clit till I come that would be lovely.’ she asked. I did as I was told and a lovely orgasm ensued.
We went out for much of the day, shopping, eating a meal together and visiting a local art gallery. When we returned Wendy said, ‘Now for wank number two. Think I’ll suck you off this time. Strip off for me again, darling.’ Again laying on the bed. Wendy gave my penis a little stroke to get it going then bent over the bed and took my, by now, erect cock in her mouth. She worked her mouth and tongue gorgeously over my extremely rampant cock. Again playing with my frenulum, nibbling it then sucking and then my glans. In no time at all I said, ‘I’m going to cum, darling.’ Wendy, started to rub my shaft whist sucking the end of my cock and I began unloading my second load of spunk into her mouth this time. When I’d finished Wendy again held all my semen in her mouth as if measuring the amount then swallowed it once more. ‘Mmmm, very nice,’ she said. After reciprocating once more by giving her clitoris my undivided attention I went home with the promise I’d be back in the morning to let her complete her ‘experiment’!
When I returned the next morning Wendy was well ready for me. Wearing a pair of maroon school knickers and a white, school blouse (with no bra!) she paraded around the flat for a little while before announcing that she’d like to have her cum first if that was ok. ‘Absolutely no problem,’ I remarked.’Then slip off your trousers and undies and snuggle in behind me,’ she said. I did. Snuggled right up against her my, initially, flaccid, cock started to get rather excited rubbing, very gently as I moved a little, against Wendy’s gorgeous knickers and buttocks. Firstly, I slipped by hands up her front, under her blouse to play with and arouse her breasts and nipples. “Mmm, that feels good, darling,’ said Wendy. I wasn’t quite sure whether she meant the stimulation I was giving to her breasts or the stimulation she was giving to my, totally engorged cock. I slid my hands down from her breasts and quickly licking my fingers whilst gently, holding her knickers slightly away from her body, worked my way down to her clit. Her pussy was extremely swollen and I asked her if she’d been getting ready for my visit with a little bit of masturbation? ‘I have to admit I have. But only the once!’ she replied. I worked my finger carefully around her very swollen and agitated clitoris. She started to writhe, then moan, then sort of collapsed against me as she orgasmed. After a little while she said, ’You’re certainly brilliant at getting me off my darling. That was simply gorgeous, Now what is it I can feel poking into my soft, maroon knickers? Let me have a look.’ Wendy turned round and said, ‘Oh, its a big, thick, very, very engorged cock! I think I’d better finish off my experiment on it straight away.’ She, turned round and, almost at the same time, removed her knickers. Wrapping them round my straining cock she started to gently rub the soft cotton material against my erection. Rubbing so slowly the effect was absolutely mind-blowingly erotic and I said to her, ‘Think I’m just about to come, darling.’ And cum I did! Once again my spunk shot out of cock while Wendy continued to work her knickers against it. After she’d milked me to a stop she said, ’Oh dear, I forgot to catch your spunk in my mouth so I could measure how much this method produced! Damn. I guess we’ll have to do it all again next month!’ And we did try every month when she was otherwise unable to accommodate my cock in her pussy but we never managed to get a proper result funnily enough. It was fun trying though.