Memories of Schoolgirl Knickers
Oh I remember school days so well. I too loved the navy blue box pleat skirts, white socks almost up to the knees, polished shoes and white button shirts with a school tie. When I entered secondary school at about 12 I was already experiencing massive erections and fantasizing over what girls looked like naked. At every opportunity, mostly in bed in the morning, in the toilets at school at lunch and in my room in the evening I would **** my frustrations away dreaming of all the hot girls I knew standing before me in their school uniforms and lifting up their skirts for me to see their knickers.
I soon discovered in reality that if I kept my eyes open I could get some very nice views looking up girls skirts and these of course helped me build a wonderful library of fantasies to help my growing wanking habit. My best opportunities came by looking under the desks, watching the girls get in and out of their chairs, standing under the stairs and watching them go up and down and also keeping a watch when they cycled past me as I walked to and from school.
I had some truly wonderful views, the best of all of were those I got from the girls I thought were so hot. Most of the girls it seemed wore white knickers, although quite a few wore navy blue and some even wore green. The white ones were generally best because I suppose they were white and easily seen. The navy blue knickers were always dark and the details were sometimes very hard to see.
There are two incidents I remember well, even to this day. The first involved Sally B who happened to be one of the school athletes. As I was sitting at the edge of the sports field with some friends one summer lunchtime, Sally came up to a girl who was practicing with the discus. Sally was a master at that sport and offered to demonstrate. Several times she spun around and her blue school summer dress flew up revealing her gorgeous legs and a perfect view of her white cotton knickers stretched over her mound and her bum. My eyes were riveted to the spectacle and believe me I had an erection that bordered on the painful.
The second was in art class where four of us boys sat at a table at the back of the room but one table in front of four girls. We were 14 at the time and often used to chat and of course we tried to get the girls to talk about sex. One of them, Angela H. decided she would tease us, and I think me in particular, by opening her legs wide while my back was turned, but closing them before I could turn and see up her skirt. It drove me mad and gave me an enormous erection just from the anticipation and the glimpse of her knees coming together. What I didn’t expect on one such attempt was that Marilyn A. who was sitting next to Angela would pull her school skirt right up to her waist and let me look at her. Her friends were horrified of course and told her to pull it down, but she held it up for me and allowed me to feast my eyes on a simply stunning view. Her legs were apart and her white cotton knickers hugged her ***** so nicely that she was showing me a perfect camel toe and I could even see a dark triangular area under her knickers that I knew must be her bush. That vision of her sitting there staring at me as I stared at her knickers, her beautiful legs and those enticing white socks is as fresh in my mind toady as if it had happened only yesterday.
Oh, and yes, I did become fixated on schoolgirls knickers to the point that I stole some of my older sisters knickers and used them to wear and **** in.
Its easy to understand then why all these years later my favorite ****, and the most likely to help me gain quick and full relief, are pictures of Japanese school girls dressed in their short navy blue or plaid school skirts and giving the most provocative views of their schoolgirl knickers.
If anyone else has similar memories they would like to share I would love to hear them.