Caught Dressed In A Girls School Summer Dress
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A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
Copyright 2008 tgwriter7 My father was a bridge builder, an engineer. I grew up in five towns and three countries, I grew up wherever my father's work took us. He had passion for it, said there was something about an idea that came from his mind being built on a massive scale, his thoughts becoming part of the landscape. But then our family would move on leaving nothing but monuments. As families go we got along, we didn't have time to make close friends so we ended up making...
I poured water into a bowl and had to bend over at the waist to place the bowls on the ground. Mom told us that proper sluts face away from their betters at the table with their legs apart. I knew the old man was looking at my ass and even though he had already seen me naked I was freshly humiliated by his stares, coughs and sputtering comments about “seeing what I had for breakfast” from this angle. He and my mother joked as if I couldn’t hear their crude comments about my body. “She is...
My bare ass bounced up, and down on the back seat as we rode down the bumpy gravel road to leave Julie’s trailer park. “So basically our punishment is like Jenny’s training?” Julie asked a little too enthusiastically. I was shocked she was considering this without putting up a fight or an argument. She is lazy, selfish, greedy, and generally just like me only not quite as good at it. I would have slammed the door and walked back into that dump the moment I heard I had to take my skirt off...
In an Assisted Living home but still doing quite well, she thought she saw one of the administrators who might be the daughter of a man she once knew. Now in her seventies the woman sat in her chair and thought back on those “lovely” and very fun days. “Miss ohhh miss” she called out one of the nurses. “I thought I saw a young lady here who possibly might be, well, hmmm how do I say this?” The nurse smiled and waited. “I am not sure honey but I believe her name is Summer? Is there a young woman...
First TimeThe nice gentleman cleared his throat. He was wearing a Hawaiian Shirt and cargo shorts like a typical tourist at the beach. I am not good at small talk. I must have one of those faces where people feel the need to come up and talk to me about their day and what is going on. I usually make it very clear I am not interested in conversation or shooting the breeze. I’d prefer people just get right to the point if they have a question or fuck right off. I instinctively knew that was my old...
My mother strutted out of the trailer, wearing nothing at all just like the rest of the girls. I can not imagine what the neighbors thought if they happened to be watching a line of naked girls emerge from this dirty trailer on a warm Florida day. Only Kiwi, Buddy, Lewis, and Jenny had any clothes on when we left. The girls carried all the cleaning supplies in one trip, and we waved at Rooster and Flick before we left. It was pretty evident from their satisfied cat-calls and comments that...
HOUSESITTING Day 10: Squeezing into Tight Places Chapter 3: Summer School Slut II: Wet & Wild I arrived to pick up Madison from school forty minutes early hoping to run into that summer school slut again. She had given me such a good blowjob the last time. My hopes sank when I suddenly remembered that this wasn't the usual day for summer school. Due to an all night fuck session with Madison a few days ago, she had missed the usual class day. Luckily, she had e-mailed her teacher and...
"They can't cancel the class,” she stated. “My school won't let me go on to 10th grade!" she whined. I was somewhat unhappy about the possibility myself, because although I usually taught high school, this little nymph was beginning to excite my juices. She went on to explain that she had skipped gym during the regular school year, to be with her friends, but realized too late that she wouldn't get credit. Suddenly Mr. Johnson, the principal, came into the auxiliary gym and walked over to...
The next morning, a Saturday, Taylor was awoken by a gentle knock on his door. He sat up to see Aunt Agnes waiting by the door. "Is something wrong?" Taylor asked, yawning. "I was about to ask you the same thing, Emily hasn't come by yet and I got worried," Aunt Agnes stepped into the room. "Worried? Why?" Taylor reached for his phone and realized that it was nearly noon. "Wow... She let me sleep in?" "Did you two have a fight?" Aunt Agnes asked. "No," Taylor replied. "I...
The bumpy gravel road to Julie’s house was driving me crazy with the clit stimulation from the clothespin biting into my body. I had never felt such a precisely annoying yet stimulating pain. I wanted to yank it off, and at the same time, I was enjoying it, and I hated myself for liking it. I didn’t want to be turned on by the sensation of having my clit pinched hard to the point of anguish, but I was squirming and struggling not to play with myself openly. If I could just reach down and...
The last day of school ended at 10:30 am. I had just completed my sophomore year in high school. My mother, who was a school teacher, was home. She taught at a private school. She got home 3 hours later than me during the school year. But today she was home. Her school year had ended a few days ago. My mother was seated on the living room couch. To my surprise, her hair was styled and her makeup was perfect. She was wearing a tight white blouse, a mini skirt with black...
My mother had a huge smile on her face. A look of passion and excitement in her eyes, as she got up from the couch. She walked over to me, extended her hand to assist me in getting up from the chair. I was mesmerized by her eye makeup and lipstick. We momentarily locked eyes. I began to feel chills running up and down my spine. The same chills that I felt for Christine in my French class. I ashamedly looked away. But that was not done quickly enough. My mother immediately understood my...
Over the course of the summer, Taylor's life had changed in numerous ways, but the most noticeable change was in his morning routine. After agreeing to join the cheerleading program, Taylor was then quickly roped into Emily's morning jogs, so that meant being up early and in a tight running outfit. Once the run was over, Taylor would return to Aunt Agnes' to take a shower, which was a whole production, since he had an entirely new hair and skin-care regimen courtesy of Emily's cajoling....
Oksana had always been a balance between everything, not going to far but never going far enough. Seven years at a Catholic all-girl school taught her to be a flirt, but she was generally shy by nature. A small girl at 4’11’, she was noticed for two things: her curvy figure (no white girl has an ass like she does, it had been compared to J.Lo’s) and her eyes. Every man she had ever met was spellbound by those deep green eyes, with flecks of blue and brown. Her deep brown-black hair was accented...
I recently met a very classy, elegant, sexy, and intelligent lady (PhD in engineering and professor at Ga. Tech. ). She was wearing a very sexy summer dress. The kind of dress that is elegant and classy, but also has a hint of provocation--wispy, clingy and very sheer. The type of dress that hugs a woman's body and subtlety shows off her sexy figure. She was sitting alone at a bar. I sat next to her and complimented her on the summer dress. She was very appreciative and noted that she had...
Mom didn’t ask me again how I was feeling about the new discipline. I had a lot I wanted to say or should have said when I had the opportunity, but I was being stubborn and trying to pretend that I wasn’t phased by any of what we were doing. I know it sounds silly. I was standing on a public beach naked except for body paint in broad daylight holding an umbrella over my mother while I stuck my tits out and held my ass cheeks clenched and looked straight ahead and I pretended that this was...
I was coming out of the store with a few groceries and other items. Most of the other things were cleaning supplies, as my sister and my two nephews were due for their annual visit. I'll admit that this year I wasn't looking forward to her coming. I had been divorced for two months now. My wife had moved out several months ago and I was now living alone. The house was in terrible shape. The curtains were just as my wife had left them. I swept when I started tripping over things. The windows...
It was 9.30 am on a Monday morning and the canteen was buzzing with excited chatter as the 24th annual Edinburgh Art College Summer School was about to get under way.I glanced around the room at my colleagues as we lined up against the wall, waiting for the Director to give her usual welcome address before we led our groups off to the individual studios to begin our week of classes.I glanced down at the names on my list. Twelve students, a nice number. Enough to get a good group dynamic going...
First TimeThe phone rings in the middle of the night My father yells, “What you gonna do with your life?” Oh daddy dear, you know you’re still number one But girls, they wanna have fun Oh girls just want to have That’s all they really want Some fun When the working day is done I awoke to the happy sound of Cyndi Lauper’s Girl’s Wanna Have Fun blasting on MTV and the smell of delicious eggs and bacon sizzling on the stove. It had all been a disgusting dream! I tried to stretch and realized that I was...
It was fairly obvious they had a conversation before I entered the trailer about the goals of Slut Summer School and Honey having a new name for the duration. The problem was that half of them hadn’t paid attention and the other half didn’t really believe it was anything more than a joke. My mom had reiterated that we were there to work and that we were working on new attitudes. She had to tell them we had new names to go with those new attitudes but over the laughter and gawking most people...
“Did you like gobbing my knob?” Kiwi’s spank on Candy’s pert, sun-kissed ass was hardly more than a tap. The first time George spanked one of us he made us nearly fall over. Kiwi wasn’t cut from the same cloth. He was obviously concerned he’d hurt us, and he didn’t want to seem mean or cruel. I was already thinking of ways I could exploit that to my advantage if he hung around. “One, thank you, Sir!” Candy started her count over for him. “I wasn’t supposed to enjoy sucking your cock,...
I got the worst end of the school year news in the world. I had to go to summer school Calculus was a subject that I wished I could just skip. But I had to go, if I wanted to play football in the fall I would have to find a way to pass this brain wrecking course. The days leading up to the beginning of summer school seemed to pass bye at a snail’s pace. When I walked into the classroom my mood about taking this class changed. My teacher was sexy middle age white lady; she had some real long...
In an Assisted Living home but still doing quite well, she thought she saw one of the administrators who might be the daughter of a man she once knew. Now in her seventies the woman sat in her chair and thought back on those “lovely” and very fun days. “Miss ohhh miss” she called out one of the nurses. “I thought I saw a young lady here who possibly might be, well, hmmm how do I say this?” The nurse smiled and waited. “I am not sure honey but I believe her name is Summer? Is there a young woman...
It all started my senior year in high school I was 18 and loved to party so much that it cost me from graduating. the shame on my fathers face when I told him was enough to make me swear that I would not let him down and I would make an A in summer school, not like the class was hard, Health, how the fuck did I fail it the 1st time, me and the teacher were friends and I did most of the work but on the last day before grades came out she told me I will see you ever day this summer.my first day...
My mother sent Jenny to answer the door in her panties. My mother had never made a big deal about my little brothers putting on clothes when people came over. Mrs. Hannigan had once said something snooty about my brother’s lack of clothes when she came over, and my mom had made it clear if anyone came into her house and had a problem with it then they were welcome to leave. I knew that would apply to my own nudity as well, and there was no point in letting my mom see me pout and look...
Ann drove me back to meet up with the others at Captain Hiram’s. It was a local bar where they liked to hang out. The bar was bustling, and the bouncers didn’t question us when she walked up. In the 1980s, the drinking age hadn’t yet become 21, and pretty girls were rarely carded. I had snuck in there a few times, but my mom always caught me. You don’t need money when you are a pretty girl, either. You won’t pay a cover charge, and guys are always ready to buy you a drink. No one is going to...
The Summer Dress - What really happened Chapter 1 Synopsis: When I was about ten, I remember playing with one of the neighbours kids Joanne in her upstairs bedroom. Her mother came into the room and asked her what she wanted to do with a summery type dress she took out of the wardrobe. Joanne said to bin it and I asked her why she wanted to when it was a nice dress. She said if I liked it, then I could have, to try it on. I told her not to be silly, but then wanted to try it on but...
'SUMMER SEX SCHOOL' IS INITIATED INTERNATIONALLY IN 'AMSTERDAM'S "AMOUR" ACADEMY':SHORT-HAIRED SMALL-BREASTED BRUNETTE BELLE SEDUCTIVE - SHYLY SUBMISSIVE - SASKIASASKIA SHOWS SERIOUS SOCIOLOGICAL SEX-STUDENT STUDIES IN INTIMATE INTERROGATION================================================================================SEDUCTIVE SWEET SEX-STUDENT SASKIA SUBMITS SEXUAL SEXPERIMENTS AT A'DAMS 'A.A.A.': ================================================================================SASKIA SHOWS...
We were listening to Jackson Brown’s “Somebody’s Baby Tonight” when we arrived at the McDonalds near my house. We were all singing along with it and having fun. My mom had been a hard-ass all day, but she was letting us sing “Well, just, a look at that girl with the lights comin’ up in her eyes. She’s got to be somebody’s baby.” Singing in a car full of naked girls made being naked with clothespins on my tits and clit much easier to stand. My mom had made me replace the clothespin on my clit...
When Mandy and I went back in the house, things were pretty much wrapped up. All except for the part about who won the bet. At that moment, a boy ran out of the bathroom, yelling “Dookie Volcano, Dookie Volcano!” He was naked too and looked like he had just finished taking a crap because his ass cheeks were glistening with brown. “Get in there and unclog the goddamn toilet! I told you to stop throwing cherry bombs down there!” the woman threw a shoe at the boy. Brown water seeped out from...
Sam Kramer looked over the kitchen table at her adopted daughter, Greta, and admired the even golden glow of the teenager's tan unblemished by strap marks or tan lines. "Just how much time have you been spending lazing by the pool, Greta? I ask with no purpose beyond pointing out the the risk of sunburn and skin cancer; you can consider this the 'use an SPF 45 lecture' the combined forces of motherhood and professional nursing wish me to express. And who else is with you, there are too many...
SUMMER SEX SCHOOL A SUB-SERIES ON EXOTIC EROTIC EDUCATION OF FEMALE STUDENTSSEX SCHOOL FOR 'EXOTIC EROTIC EDUCATION' OF VERIFIED VIRGINS ONLY SERVES 16 INTERNSSEX SCHOOL 'E.E.E.' HAS TWO FLOORS - EACH HAS TWO GUEST ROOMS WITH 2 DOUBLE BEDSSEX SCHOOLS SEMESTERS ARE MOSTLY IN AMSTERDAM, FEW BREAKS DOWN SOUTH - VAALSSEX SCHOOL HAS THE TWO TWIN PROFESSORS AND MISS PRINCESS PETRA, FIRST WITH A M.A....
“Wake up, Blair” My mother’s pretty face was staring down at me as she stood over me in my bed. I almost thought I had dreamt this past week because she looked at me so differently. My mom had been aloof and often looked at me with disdain during my training. However, now she had this callous, unemotional expression on her face like she could care less whether I woke up or I stayed in bed. “Not going to call me Fart Face anymore?” I joked and stuck my tongue out. I wanted to add a little...
MY MASKED MAIDEN SEX-STUDENT SEXUAL SERVICE SUBMISSION & SLAVERY EROTIC EXAM'AMSTERDAM'S AMATEUR "AMOUR" ACADEMY' SUMMER SCHOOL EROTIC EXAM IN AUGUST '20IS MILKING MY MANLY MEMBER BY MOUTH & 'BEST HAND' WHILE FINGER-TIPS OF THE OTHERSUBTLY SUBMISSIVELY STIMULATES PROFESSOR POET-PETER'S PROUD PECKER'S PROSTATE FROM THE INTIMATE INSIDE BY STRETCHING SPHINCTER TO REACH FOR MY 'MANLY CLITORIS'================================================================================MY MAIDEN MAY MASK...
“What am I doing? What are you doing?” I asked defensively when Mrs. Hannigan caught me trying to sneak back to my house in nothing but a pink leather collar and a pair of high heels. I had been caught naked and I was embarrassed. My natural reaction was to try to turn things around and glare at them for daring to question me. It didn’t work. Mrs. Hannigan has a turned up nose, gray hair, and always has an arrogant and aloof look on her face like she is royalty and is quite displeased. She...
“Okay my little Sperm Hounds,” my mom said it was settled “You are my responsibility, and now that you have had a taste of life under my boot you have all decided to submit fully to my training and surrender your bodies to me.” Mom seemed to forget about punishing me but warned me that if I came up with anything they do before the meeting with Mrs. Sonneborne as my punishment, she would flunk me AND make me do the punishment as well. “We want you to suggest something fitting for what you...
Sophomore year. Summer school&hellip, great. Its not that Im not smart, I just dont try, nor do I give a damn. In fact&hellip, I give a damn so much, that Im faking going to summer school. How does one do that? Well, not easily. The alarm rings as I roll over to shut it off. I struggle to get out of bed and hobble downstairs to the bathroom. I think to myself, washing my face, how completely pointless this whole act is going to be just to avoid 15 minutes of conflict with my father. I...
Summer School By: Kristen Satin Chapter 1 Dan woke to the sound of birds softly chirping outside his apartment window. Excited, he sat up realizing that he now finally had the apartment to himself the entire summer. He could do what he wanted and wear what he wanted. No longer did he have to keep many of his "pretty things" discreetly tucked away behind the false panel in his closet....Daniel could now explore all the femininty he so badly longed to explore. All his life...
I sat in the church, stone-faced. It was the only way I could control my emotions. I was oblivious to the words the minister was saying. It was grief that was causing the way I looked and felt. The casket was only four paces in front of me, and its contents held all the hopes, dreams and happiness as well as the body that had been in my heart for the last three years. Now my heart was empty of everything. At least I had the chance to say good-bye. That was something to be thankful for even as...
“I am so sorry, Miss Jenny,” I said. Jenny ran back into the bedroom. “She is a little faggot. I don’t see why it is such a big deal to make her aware of it. I said it to Jenny’s face many times when I was still in charge. My friends seemed to be turning on me. At the time, I thought they were overreacting. My mom finished tying her up in my bed and probably giving her a big pep-talk about the big-bad Blair who said mean things that were also true and why Jenny was a special little angel...
The Summer Dress ? by: oopster Synopsis: When I was about ten, I remember playing with one of the neighbours kids Joanne in her upstairs bedroom. Her mother came into the room and asked her what she wanted to do with a summery type dress she took out of the wardrobe. Joanne said to bin it and I asked her why she wanted to when it was a nice dress. She said if I liked it, then I could have, to try it on. I told her not to be silly, but then wanted to try it on but didn't know why....
HOUSESITTING DAY 0: The Day Before Chapter 5: Summer School Sluts We heard the front door slam shut upstairs. "Natalie! We're home!" Lightning fast, I popped my cock out of Natalie's unbroken pussy. "FUCK! It's my parents!" Panic hit me hard as I figured I had about 20 seconds to get dress and bolt out whatever exit I could find. Suddenly, with my heart pounding against my chest, I remember the backdoor just at the top of the stairs. "Well, it's been fun, bitches,"...
My New Neighbors - Ch. 4: Summer SchoolThe summer went on and my infatuations became inflamed. To say I was friendly with the neighbors was the understatement of the century. Yet it wasn’t just sexually based. I actually got to know the whole family and I ended up spending a lot of time with them, whether it was outings to the beach, dinners on their back patio, or an amazing trip to the amusement park where I ended up getting a blowjob from Jesse while riding the Ferris wheel. The view was...
First Look - Part 1 - Daryl Daryl sat on his bed and looked out at the neat yards across the road. He was a little bored and was contemplating whether to ride to town or just ride around in general. It was summer. His friends were off on vacations for at least two weeks and maybe longer. His own parents were working class and as unusual as it was in the 70's, his mom worked too. She didn't when he was too young to look after himself, but when he was older, she was off to work. His family...
Caught Crossdressing by Aunt Sharon Story by Kresha Matay "I wonder where Brad is? He knows you're coming, you'd think he'd stick around. Oh, I hope he'll turn up soon, otherwise you'll have to drive back in the dark." "Rita, don't worry about the boy so much. Brad is like every other sixteen year old boy. He's probably driving around with his friends looking for girls and forgot I was coming!" "Well, aah, I don't think so!" His mother stumbled to say. "That's something you and I...
AMERICANS BETTY & CARLYN ARE VISITING PROFESSORS AT OUR SUMMER SEX SCHOOLTO OUR READERS THIS IS WRITTEN WITH A FEMALE AUDIENCE IN MIND AS ALWAYS AT USI'M PROUD TO BE A FEMINIST (FOR THE LAST HALF A CENTURY) - EVERYONE SHOULD BE!SO GUYS PLEASE DO BEHAVE AND DON'T THROW YOUR LITTLE 'NERO THUMB DOWN' AT USIF YOU DO, I WILL FIND YOU AND PUNISH YOU TO DEATH, AS I AM OF THE OPINION THAT WEHAVE FAR TOO MANY MISUNDERSTANDINGS, POLITICIANS, WARS & ECOLOGICAL DISASTERMY SOLUTION IS FINAL: I...
After being pelted by clods of sand and being high-step running in tandem side by side on the beach as our school nurse told us we were lazy sluts who needed to bounce our tits more the last person I wanted to see was Betty Finch. Betty had long blonde hair, huge tits, and a perfect body. She exuded sexuality like the 9th-grade version of Samantha Fox! She was with a handsome older man who was different than the last guys I had seen her with that she called “Daddy.” “Hey, wow! those...
Mom strapped sponges to our naked bodies with rope tied around our bellies so that the largest yellow sponges hung down in front of our freshly hairless and slick cunts and another to barely cover our butt cracks. It looked like we wearing an absurd loincloth or a very chunky bathing suit from a distance. Mom wrapped rope around the base of our tits and then around our back before wrapping it around the front and using it to tie two smaller sponges on our tits. She said that duct tape would...
I had to spend the next hour tied to the tree by my neck marching in slow circles while George, Manny, and Franklin took turns giving me orders to wiggle my ass, shake my tits, stop, high step and then start marching again in circles around the tree. They called it “Maypole” training. The spanking had taken a lot of the wind out of my sails. I couldn’t even plot another scheme of revenge. It was as if the spanking had knocked all the spitefulness out of my head for a little while and reset...
“Ah yes, well that,” Kiwi stepped away slightly from my mother in embarrassment over his chubby. He didn’t have a massive dick from what I could tell in his pants, but it was apparent he was erect. He should be THANKING me for turning him on, but he was grateful towards my mother for letting him be there instead. “Do you want to take one of the girls for another test to take care of that?” she asked him if he wanted a blowjob like she was offering him a bologna sandwich. “May I choose Candy...
It was close to the time Mrs. Sonneborne was going to arrive for our evaluation and exam. This was what we were working towards all week. We still had several more weeks of Summer before our training ordeal would be over but we were told how we performed would determine how much we learned and what we needed to work on next week. It would also be used to give us a ‘grade’ and the highest grade would be “Slutadictorian” in the end and be the boss of my mom for an additional week. Mom made us...
MILITARY SCHOOL CROSSDRESSER By Kresha Matay PART 1 Tim was a sensitive young boy, bright and intelligent, but lacking many of the physical characteristics of Joe, his father. The father had wanted a son who was interested in sports, hunting and fishing just like himself. Unfortunately, through no fault of his own, young Tim couldn't measure up to the desired image. Joe had expected his son to grow up to "be a chip off the old block" and when he didn't, his father felt...
The beginning of a male story Junior year of high school was far from my favorite. It was late September before Rachel and my mother came up for air after their passionate island getaway. When Carmen's boyfriend did not return after the summer, she and Jeanie caught a case of the exclusives. Iris moved out-of-state with my uncle to get the kids away from everything that reminded them of their mother. Tanya and I were just getting comfortable as a couple when her father called her home; I...
This story is a two part. We did it my way, then her way. Enjoy The first part is about how a schoolgirl fantasy, that I wanted to do with my girlfriend. The second part is how my girlfriend did the same kind of fantasy, but she had a twist of her own to do it. It all started, when we looking up costume on what to be for her Halloween company party. She wanted to be something sexy because everyone in her office think it's kind of boring, and she wants to change that. We were looking online and...
StraightI had already begun to regret agreeing to eat off the floor. It isn’t easy, and it is very messy to remain on all fours and just dunk your nose and mouth into a mushy bowl of food. My Aunt made me some Beef Chunky soup that I could lap up together with soft mashed potatoes. She cooled it so I didn’t burn my face when I dunked my nose and mouth in it to slurp it up. It was humiliating to eat it that way but I thanked her and she smiled at me. My Aunt Sam looked proud of me for eating on the...
Mandy and I were cleaning up the mess we made. My mother had supplied us with brushes and cleaning supplies, but we were doing it completely naked. Mandy kept glowering at me like this was my entire fault. I wasn’t the one who twisted her arm and made her come to my party. I wasn’t the one who made her strip naked. I wasn’t the one who left her here. I HAD been the one to lay it on nice and thick that I’d agree to all of my rules if she had to do them with me so I could be a good role model...
My Mom called Julie Simmon’s house while Mandy and I remained in the living room with our nipples touching, looking right at each other. I was having a staring contest with that stubborn bitch, and she refused to blink. It was so annoying! Mandy was almost as stubborn as me! “Hello? Is this Mrs. Simmons? No? Well, would you please let me speak to her?” whoever was on the other end hung up on my mother. She tried several times to reach someone, and each time a similar thing happened. I was...