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Date: Sun, 15 Apr 2001 04:10:03 -0400
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Sexy In Pleated Skirts

By Anna T and Katie McN

Anna_T_LZ@Excite.Com and KatieMcN@Excite.Com



Copyright 2001, Anna T and Katie McN. The story may 
be posted on archive sites that don't charge for 
reading as long as no change is made to the story 
including removing the author's names and e mail 
addresses.

This is a story about some of the things that 
happened in a Catholic Girl's Boarding School. It's 
the story of young girls experiencing love for the 
first time along with some of the other things that 
happen to girls living together at school. If you 
find the story interesting and want us to write more 
about these girls, drop us an e mail and let us 
know. We like hearing from readers and answer every 
e mail we get. Anna_T_LZ@Excite.Com and 
KatieMcN@Excite.Com.


***


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 mother 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 13 year 
old girl to Boarding School just as I 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 blonde hair, good looks and 
the early development of my figure had something to 
do with her. Yes and it was her idea to have me skip 
second and third grade, so naturally all my friends 
were older 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 old 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 
older 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 girls 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 girls 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 girls living in my wing and everyone 
more or less did what she said. She was the oldest 
and the best looking girl 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 older girl down the hall. 
I was surprised to see all the other girls waiting 
for us there.

After Torri got everyone to be quiet, she looked me 
over and said, "We think every girl 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 girls 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 boobs for a girl 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 older 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 older girls 
stopped molesting my breasts 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 
red as the tiny panties 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 pussy and I felt her finger 
press the flimsy material of my panties 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 panties and pushed them down to the floor.

Once I was completely naked, I could hear the girls 
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 girls 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 pussy 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 girls 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 enormous 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 pussy as the 
middle finger entered the waiting slit. When I 
started moving it in and out of my cunt the girls 
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 girl who had 
sucked 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 girls felt like touching. Lips 
kissed my cheeks, nose, lips, chin, breasts and all 
the places that were available to the girls 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 
girls in the room.

"Well, well, it looks like our little girl 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 girls 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 pussy 
and I twirled it around in the dark cavern of lust 
as her juice flowed into my mouth.

My mouth sucked 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 older 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 older 
girl 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 
girl 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 girl 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


Anna T and Katie McN

If you find the story interesting and want us to 
write more about these girls, drop us an e mail and 
let us know. We like hearing from readers and answer 
every e mail we get. Anna_T_LZ@Excite.Com and 
KatieMcN@Excite.Com.

Would you like to read more stories like this? Drop 
by this website and find other lesbian romance 
stories along with a lot of other interesting 
things. www.asstr-mirror.org\~Katie_McN\








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