School Knickers. A shared enjoyment. Part 3

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.