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The beginning of a male/female relationship centred around school knickers beginning in 1960's UK. The stories feature, masturbation (both male and female), fucking and dressing up. There are number of stories based around this theme an may more to come.
In the late 1960s I was working at a Film Studio in Buckinghamshire whilst on vacation from my University. My job was, basically, as a ‘gopher’. I never knew from one day to the next what I would be asked to do.

The film that was in production when I was working there was a comedy featuring, among other things, lots of actresses and extras dressed as school girls. One day, in the middle of July, I was asked to take an upgraded *********** to one of the young ladies who had not been required on set until slightly later than some of her colleagues. With revised *********** in hand I trotted round to one of the cast’s caravans and knocked on the door.

‘Come in,’ came the voice from inside so in I went. What I faced when I got in there was rather fantastic and led to one of the most exciting days I ever had in my life. The young actress, Wendy, was on her own sitting across an armchair dressed in her costume of gymslip, shirt, tie, black stockings and suspenders. With her legs lifted high across the other arm of her chair a large amount of her navy blue school knickers were on show. She made no attempt to change position or pull down her gymslip to cover her knickers. I could hardly take my eyes of the sight I beheld! ‘Hi,’ she said, ‘Can I help?’ I passed her the revised *********** and told her that she would be required on set in about an hour’s time. She thanked me and we started to have a chat. She turned out to only a couple of years older than me and this was only the second film she’d been involved with since leaving Drama School. During all the time we were talking she never changed position and I just couldn’t take my eyes off her navy knickers. She’d noticed. And asked why I kept looking at her knickers and, very embarrassed and rapidly turning bright red, I told her that I’d always been fascinated by them when I was at school when it was so common to see girls playing netball and other sports just in their knickers and a shirt. And although they were a common sight I’d never been in any position to have touched them, stroked them or anything like that. It was simply a view from afar. ‘Well,’ she said, ‘this might be your lucky day!’

Getting up off the armchair she stood in front to me, turned round and lifted up her gymslip so it was round her waist. The view was fantastic. Tightly stretched navy blue knickers over a pert bottom was simply so gorgeous to feast my eyes on.

‘How do you like the view then? she asked.

‘It’s fantastic, thank you so much,’ I replied.

‘Well, I think you go a little further. Would you like to feel them?’

‘Yes, I’d love to if that’s ok.’

‘Thats’s fine. I think you’ll enjoy the feel of them. And I’m sure I’ll enjoy having you feel them too.’

Tentatively, I lay my hand on her knicker clad bottom. Wow! The feel of them was just amazing. Warm, soft and almost ‘fluffy’. The sensation was just incredible. The fact that my cock was now so swollen in my trousers was testament to how the sight and feel was affecting me.

‘Are you enjoying that? she asked.

‘It’s just so lovely. Very, very sexy. Something I’ve always dreamed about but never thought would happen. Thank you so much.’

‘Not at all. But wouldn’t you like to feel the front of my knickers too? Come closer. Snuggle up against my back then you can reach round and feel the front of them. OK?’

I did as I was told! And it must have been pretty obvious to her that I was somewhat aroused. ‘Mmm, I see I’m having a bit of an effect on a part of your anatomy. Well, you’re not alone. It’s turning me on too. Would you like to stroke me in between my legs a bit please. Just feel how the knickers cling to my rather excited pussy.’

She continued for a little while to gently rub her knicker-clad buttocks against the rather engorged bulge of cock in my trousers. Taking hold of my right, stroking, hand she lifted it and put some of my fingers in her mouth. Then pulling the front of her knickers away from her body a little she moved my hand down inside her knickers. Down to her, very swollen, pussy and then manipulated my fingers onto and into her pussy. ‘Just stroke my pussy, please. Nice and slowly. Into my pussy and up onto my swollen clit,’ she instructed. The feeling, from my point of view, was sensational. Her pussy was not only very swollen it was also very, very wet.

After a very short time Wendy started to start to gasp a little; shake a little and writhe a little as her orgasm hit her. Holding her nice and tight it was so lovely to experience the joy of her orgasm as it gradually subsided.

“Wow! Phew!’ she said, ‘That was fabulous.’

She gave me a wonderful kiss and said ‘Well, one good turn deserves another.’ She went to the door of the caravan and locked it. ‘Now,’ she said, ‘take off your trousers and underpants.’ I did what I was a told but felt a bit self-conscious about my, still very erect, cock. Wendy came over to me, bent down and kissed the head of my penis, stood up and, reaching under her gym slip, removed her knickers. ‘You did say that you often wondered how navy blue knickers felt so I’m going to put them on you.’ So saying she put my feet, one by one, into her knickers and gradually pulled them up. When she got them up as far as my, even more engorged, cock the feeling running through me was sensational. Stroking the soft, warm (and damp gusseted) navy knicks against the most sensitive part of my cock I nearly came straight away. ‘Just hold on a little while longer,’ she said, ‘I’m just going to give you a gentle rub through my knickers until you cum. But let me know when you’re about to cum because I love to see a man’s spunk dying out of his cock. OK?’ ‘Mmm,’ I replied almost fainting with the pure, overwhelming sensual feeling running through me. She got hold of my cock through the material and, gently, but firmly started to wank me. I don’t know how long she was doing it for because I was in total ecstasy! Seconds later, it seemed, I said to her that I was cumming. She quickly lowered the elastic waist of the knickers and grabbing hold of my naked cock continued to rub and squeeze it. I exploded. My spunk shot out of my cock and flew out over the caravan floor. Some dribbled onto her knickers for which I apologised. ‘Don’t worry I’ll just wipe off later. Mind you that was some cum. Wow!! I don’t think I’ve ever seen so much nor seen it fly so far.’

Slowly, she removed the knickers from around my cock. Inspected them and slipped them back on herself.

After I’d put my clothes back on we had a little kissing and cuddling as we both caught our breath.

‘Would you fancy meeting up again,’ I asked. ‘Maybe let me take you out for a meal and, say, the pictures? What do you think?’

‘I think I’d really like do to that. Thank you,’ she replied.

We arranged to meet up a couple of days later. I would call for her at the digs she was sharing with another couple of actors from the film. After having, I think, a Berni Inns’ meal, we popped into the local cinema. I hadn’t been to the pictures for some time and I didn’t think I’d ever been in this cinema before. Wendy had though and knew that there were a number of double seats in there. (Seats where there wasn’t any arm between the seats!). She found one. It was really quite quiet in the place and we seemed to be well away from anyone else. What the film was I’ve no idea because I don’t think either one of us watched more that a few minutes of it. Initially, I held her hand and that turned into a kissing session. A few minutes of that and Wendy took my hand in her’s and slipped it under her skirt. ‘Guess what I’m wearing for you today,’ she asked. ‘Maroon school knickers today. I know you rather like them so please have a good rummage around under there and see if you can find something to play with.’ Needless to say after a few moments running my hand over the outside of the knicks I managed to slip my hand up her knicker leg and onto and into her swollen (and hairless. I can’t remember if she had a shaved pussy when we had our first encounter!) pussy. As previously instructed I started to stroke her pussy gently. At the same time Wendy started to squeeze my hard cock through my trousers. She must have been very excited about this our second encounter because she started to shake with her orgasm quite quickly. Clinging onto both me and my cock she moaned and shook whilst I slowed down my manipulation of her, now very moist and swollen, pussy. She gasped, ‘You do that so well! Wow. It’s just so lovely.’

After she’d got her breath back we cuddled up whilst she unbuttoned my flies. Taking my rather rampant cock in her hand she started to gently wank me. It was lovely - far too lovely in fact - because I could feel the beginning of my orgasm. ‘We’ll have to be careful. If I cum like I did the other day there’ll be spunk everywhere!’ I said. ‘Don’t worry darling’, she replied, ‘I’ve got a solution.’ Letting go of my cock for a short while she pulled up her skirt and grabbing my cock again she manoeuvred it up the leg of her maroon school knickers and started to wank me through the knicker material again. The feeling was absolutely wonderful and within seconds I exploded. Wendy squeezed my cock as I came and I just pumped and pumped my spunk inside her knickers. ‘Enjoy that?’ she asked with a beaming smile. ‘It was super lovely,’ I replied. And it was. The thought of Wendy sitting next to me with her knickers full of my spunk whilst it soaked into the maroon material was a very erotic thought.

After calling in for a quick drink at a local pub after leaving the cinema we started to walk back to her digs. On the way we knew that there was a small copse of trees which may afford us some privacy whilst we had a final snog of the day. With both of us still pretty sexually excited one thing led to another and leaning against a tree I started stroking Wendy’s pussy, and her my cock. Within a few minutes both of us well worked up she guided me into her very moist and swollen pussy up her knicker leg. Both of us were really quite aroused it didn’t take long for Wendy to start cumming once more. And, although I wasn’t quite so close it wouldn’t take me much longer. ‘You’d better take your cock out before you start to cum, darling, seeing we’re not taking any precautions.’ ‘OK,’ I said, ‘I think I’m about there now.’ As quick as a flash she had my cock out of her pussy and wanked me quickly against the front of her knickers.

Those knickers certainly took some hammer that day and over the years as a married couple with had lots and lots of fantastic sex sessions together. Sometimes with school knickers sometimes not. But my wife certainly not only thoroughly enjoyed sex but also a vivid imagination when it came to role playing. I often thought that her acting back ground helped! Who knows?

Anyway, some of our favourite sessions may be worth relating some other day…
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