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Pink Plaid Fun
The girl in the extremely short pink plaid skirt leaned slightly forward over the desk to deposit her library books. That motion made her skirt pull up, and the sight I'd been going frantic over since first setting eyes on her was finally before me. The knickers on top of her fishnet stockings were black.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
Isobel
I couldn't have been madder at Isobel if she'd had a thumb and forefinger down the front of my underwear all through the first half of our game, and had been tweaking and tweezing and jiggling me that whole time. At half-time we took a rest, plonked side-by-side in court chairs. She was drinking from her water-bottle, making me feel thirsty.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
Tag!
I felt my heart skip as a breeze lifted the light blue pleats of the girl who was walking ahead of me. That'd teach her to wear a skirt that short, even if she happened to be a pretty princessy sort! I saw the panties she was wearing underneath her sheer stockings, and went weak. Little white cotton ones, seriously? She was perfect!
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
Crossed Wires
I'd tried hard to concentrate on our computer science lesson, but it was no use. I just had to message our Class Monitor because I was desperate to go to the bathroom. The Monitor sat with her back to me on the other side of the room, and the rest of us weren't even allowed to leave our chairs without her permission.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
The New Boy
Wednesday mornings we girls had Double Games with a nearby boys' school. We travelled there by bus, wearing our blazers awkwardly on top of our gym kit. Canvas skirts flapping against our half-bare butts felt funny after spending the rest of the week in petticoats and stockings. We felt exposed, riding a public bus dressed like that, and we knew there was a danger we’d end up more so. It was a bit scary, but exciting too.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
Stage Fright
The first person I saw after getting changed was Kelly Beecroft. She always made me absolutely weak, and today was no exception. So smooth and pale and clean, with a high, high forehead and big brown eyes and a snub nose so perfect I wanted to cry...though that, I suspected, wasn't only due to her nose!
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
Courtside Voyeur
A girl, pretty with dark hair and big dark eyes, was goofing round with her netball on the court near me. I ached for her all over, feeling tell-tale stirrings in the front of my underpants. Moving both my hands there to hide it I watched, unable to drag my eyes away. She shot the ball, and as far away from the net as she was, she still scored. I knew that distance would have been way too much for me. Beneath my palms I was by now standing properly on end.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
Jessica's Presentation
It wasn’t long before registration was over and our whole class was sitting in a stuffy classroom for our first lesson, boys like me fidgeting restlessly in our pants and girls lazily wafting their faces with their textbooks and not really getting bothered by the heat. We boys were rather on-edge and anxious anyway, because Jessica was next to give her presentation and we knew what she was like.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Filthy
