Girls In Tight Pleated Skirts
By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcn.com>
(c) Copyright 2002, Katie McN
I couldn't believe it. I was trapped in the Day Room by ten
girls and it was easy to see they had something nasty on
their minds. I knew I was in trouble when the oldest girl,
Torri, said, "Take off your blouse right now or we'll rip
it off your back."
It was just before Easter when my decided she wanted
to get rid of me. Maybe I was a little hard to handle, but
it didn't seem fair to send a 14 year to Boarding
School just as she was entering the prime of life. Well, no
one cared what I thought and I soon found myself in some
nothing little town in Southern Illinois wearing ugly
uniforms and going to church everyday.
Most of my problems were my mother's fault of course. I
figure that my hair, good looks and the early
development of my figure had something to do with her. Yes
and it was also her idea to have me skip second and third
grade, so naturally all my friends were and more
experienced. Bad things just seemed to happen and I can't
understand why she blamed me for everything that went
wrong.
The Nuns were all about ninety years and I was sure
they were going to teach my a lot of useless stuff. The
clothes were even worse. Green and yellow pleated skirts
and white blouses had to be worn in class along with black
shoes and white knee socks. I could wear a green sweater if
I was cold and that was the only optional piece of
clothing. No make up of course and it was a hanging offense
to be caught with an untucked blouse or an open button.
I liked my roommate, Annette. She was just one year
than me and seemed cool. First thing she did when I moved
into our room was to help me hem my skirts so they were
about six inches above my knees. Most of the other
dressed the same way and the nuns didn't seem to notice. I
was beginning to rely on Annette to show me the ropes and
it sure was nice to have her help.
"Kristy, I'm not supposed to tell you this." She glanced at
the door as if she expected the police to come busting in
at any minute. "There is sort of a tradition where every
girl who lives here has to go through an initiation. I know
the are going to initiate you tonight and the best
thing to do is just go along with it. If you don't do what
you're told, it'll be a lot worse on you."
Before I had a chance to ask her what she meant, Torri came
into the room. She seemed to be the leader of the
living in my wing and everyone more or less did what she
said. She was the oldest and the best looking here and
was brought up to expect people to do what she said.
"Come on, Kristy. I want you to see something in the Day
Room."
Annette and I followed the down the hall. I was
surprised to see all the other waiting for us there.
After Torri got everyone to be quiet, she looked me over
and said, "We think every living here should be the
same as every other girl. We have a way to make sure it
happens and you get to find out what it is right now."
I could hear Annette's words in my mind and decided I'd
just do what I was told. I slowly unbuttoned my white
blouse and let it slide down my shoulders. When I finally
had it off, I put it in Torri's waiting hand. I thought
about covering up. I felt naked standing their with my
breasts exposed to all the other but I finally
decided I better just pretend that it didn't bother me.
"Sherry, look at this. Kristy isn't wearing a bra and has
some pretty nice for a her age."
Torri cupped my tit with her hand and was squeezing it
while she talked. I tried to say something, but couldn't
open my mouth when Sherry started playing with my other
breast. I just stood their like a fool while the two
girls massaged and fondled my breasts. I could feel my
nipples get hard and something was happening between my
legs. I hoped that no one could tell I was getting turned
on.
"Okay off with the skirt."
When Torri gave the command, the two stopped
molesting my and stood back to watch me continue my
strip tease. I decided to get it over with and unzipped the
skirt and pulled it down over my hips. I heard one of the
girls make a remark about my ass when I finally stepped out
of my skirt and handed it to Torri. I felt like I'd turned
as as the tiny that everyone was now able to
see.
Torri had a strange look on her face when she said, "Ohh,
red panties. Let me see what they feel like."
She ran her hand over my ass and seemed to be memorizing
it. I felt her finger trace the crack of my ass and press
in a little when it was right over my asshole. I jerked
back when her hand rounded my hip and went straight to the
vee that formed between my legs. She grabbed my and I
felt her finger press the flimsy material of my
into my wetness.
"Hurry up and get the rest of your clothes off so we can
start having fun."
I removed my shoes and socks next and stood in the middle
of the room surrounded by a circle of girls. They all
watched expectantly for me to take off my last piece of
clothing. I delayed for as long as I could and finally put
my fingers into the elastic of my and pushed them
down to the floor.
Once I was completely naked, I could hear the making
comments about my body. From time to time I felt a hand
touching my ass or cupping one of my breasts. Torri slipped
her hand back between my legs and was able to slip a finger
inside me. I had to stand there while the touched and
probed my body. I couldn't move as Torri slid her finger in
and out of my cunt. I felt embarrassed when I realized that
my juices were covering Torri's finger and wetting the rest
of her hand. I felt like a fool and yet something about
this was so exciting. I realized I was getting very turned
on and couldn't understand why.
I found myself laying on a small table in the center of the
room. I could see the ceiling light and felt hands pulling
my legs apart. I knew that all my private parts were on
display to the other girls."Look girls, Kristy must like
this. See how wet she is."
Torri put her finger into my and pulled it out
covered with my juices. She waved her hand around like it
was a trophy. I couldn't take my eyes off her as she licked
her finger clean while the others laughed and continue to
make fun of me.
When things calmed down a little, Torri moved to my side
where she had a good view between my legs and said, "Every
girl here masturbates even though the Nuns say it's a sin.
We want to make sure you do, too. We're going to watch you
et yourself off. Maybe we can give you some pointers to
help out."
I didn't know if I could do it or not. Playing with myself
in front of a bunch of was nothing I'd ever thought
about doing and I didn't know how to start.
"Oh we have a shy one girls. Looks like I'm going to have
to help her." Torri produced an dildo that looked
just like a man's erect cock and waved it back and forth in
front of my face.
I decided it would be better to do myself than to be torn
apart by that monster. I closed my eyes and let one of my
hands slide down between my legs. I was still wet and
ready. My hand covered my as the middle finger
entered the waiting slit. When I started moving it in and
out of my the surrounding the table started
hollering out suggestions. They soon moved on to doing what
they suggested and I found hands and mouths all over my
body.
My hard nipple was stretched by a who had it
into her mouth and was pulling her head slowly back. Hands
were massaging my inner thighs and touching my other bare
breast. Lips covered my mouth and a tongue forced it's way
in searching for my waiting tongue to respond. Somehow I
couldn't help myself and met the attack with one of my own.
Hands were on my ass, hips, knees, tummy, ribs. neck and
every place the felt like touching. Lips kissed my
cheeks, nose, lips, chin, and all the places that
were available to the now lusting after my body.
My fear kept me from exploding, but soon the work my hand
was doing between my legs took it's toll. I came hard and
long. I couldn't stop myself and screamed out my orgasm to
the approval of all the in the room.
"Well, well, it looks like our little has gotten
herself off rather nicely. You seem to like having other
girls make love to you, Kristy."
I couldn't answer Torri and just stood trembling in the
middle of the room. I felt the heat of my release cover my
loins and didn't have much control over any of my actions.
I was in a fantasy world and seemed to be floating as Torri
and Sherry guided me to the floor. I was kneeling down and
pushed back on my knees. I had no idea what was coming next
until I saw Torri raise her skirt to reveal she wasn't
wearing panties.
"Kristy, your little show got me so hot I need to get off.
You won't mind helping will you?"
As she spoke, Sherry grabbed my hair and pulled me into
Torri's pussy. I felt hands pushing my head between the
older legs and I knew then I had to do it.
My tongue was very tentative as it licked Torri's pussy. I
could taste her juices and knew it would not be difficult
to slip inside her wet cunt. Her labia were swollen and I
felt her hard clit under my tongue.
I decided to get her off so there would be someone besides
me who had an orgasm in front of the other girls. I let my
hands move up her legs and rest on her hips. My tongue
slipped inside her waiting and I twirled it around in
the dark cavern of lust as her juice flowed into my mouth.
My mouth in her clit and I used my tongue to torture
the exposed sensitive area. My hands slide around to her
ass where I massaged and played with her two firm globes. I
felt her spasm as my finger pressed on her asshole.
I continued eating Torri and enjoying the control I had
over the girl's body. I brought her near release and
then stopped until she backed off. I brought her there
again and again until I could hear her frustration.
Her dress fell over my head and her hands pressed my head
into her pussy. She came in waves that covered my face. I
didn't stop and tried to make it last as long as I could.
"Stop, stop. I can't take it any more. Where did you learn
how to do that Kristy?"
I didn't say anything and just smiled as the
tried to compose herself.
Torri finally was able to speak again and said, "Oh my god,
girls. She is something else", and then spoke directly to
me. "Sometime between now and the end of the year, you'll
have to get it on with every here. I know they are
gong to love what you do, Kristy."
With that remark, it was over. I managed to get my clothes
back on and somehow return to my room.
***
"I'm sorry, Kristy. Torri made me say those things to you
to set you up. Someone always talks to the new before
the initiation."
I was mad at first and then my emotions took control and I
started to cry. Annette watched me for a minute and then
tears started to form in her eyes. Somehow we held each
other as everything that happened over the last hour washed
out of my system.
When I finished sobbing and leaned back, I noticed
something. There was a special look in Annette's eyes that
seemed to reach out to me. We stared at each other for a
long time and suddenly found our lips touching. It was more
than a touch. Her face pressed against mine and I returned
her fierceness with my determination.
My tongue probed her mouth and I found her eager tongue
waiting in ambush. We explored each other's secrets as our
clothes seem to float away. Somehow we ended up on my bed
trying to be one person. Trying to know everything about
the other one.
I felt her hand move across my naked hip and my body wanted
to pull her inside me. Her long fingers slid over my ass
and stopped inside the crack between those two cheeks that
were no longer hiding in my panties..
She squeezed my round globes and I felt a finger move
toward my asshole.
I heard a sound and realized it was me. It was my lust and
passion crying out for her embrace.
I found her hand and guided it down my stomach toward my
wet pussy. I pushed her hand into my silky bush and held it
there until she grabbed on to me between my legs and
started moving her whole hand back and forth.
I felt her finger on my clit first and then she slid it
inside my cunt. I was so wet by then, it was easy to
accommodate her.
She started moving her hand back and forth with a constant
pressure that said she knew just what I wanted to feel and
she was so right.
Her finger moved in and out of the flame that was between
my legs. I opened myself up for her and it seemed like I
was as wide as my thighs. It felt like I could somehow
swallow her whole.
She had three fingers inside me.
There didn't seem to be an end to it. I floated off to some
place far away from reality. I could feel tears well up in
my eyes. Happiness was so wonderfully strange.
Her mouth covered mine. Her insistent tongue entered my
mouth searching, probing, exciting. Her other hand touched
my tits. Rub, squeeze, stroke. Please stop - don't stop!
Oh. Oh. Ohhh.
I had orgasms before.
There was a time that I thought I invented the orgasm.
But, never anything like this. My body exploded from high
to high.
I kissed her breasts, her nipples, her pretty lips. My
finger moved over her face, cheeks, neck. Yes, oh yes.
Touch, touch, feel, feel. More.
I lost track of time and never knew when we fell asleep. We
woke in the morning still in each others arms. We woke to a
good morning wake up kiss that was the first of many more
to come. We woke up in love.
***
Annette and I were friends and lovers for the rest of the
time I attended boarding school. There were many other
wonderful times, but our first love making somehow was the
best. There was magic that night and something special I
would think about over and over again in the coming years.
Our affair ended like so many school romances do. We went
home and found other people and other things to do. I was
lonely for a time, but never felt sad. Our love was
designed for just one period in time and when the time
passed it was no longer to be. We're still good friends
after all these years, but we never again found the love we
knew as girls.
The End
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