The Old School

This is a true account of what happened to my friend Kim as witnessed and recorded by me last summer. The names have been change to protect all persons involved.

I was working in the kitchen cleaning, when the phone went, it was my best friend Kim sounding a bit fed up and lonely and wanting to come round for a chat.

Ok I said I would put the kettle on,

She was on her own, as her husband was at work, He worked as a builder and put in long hours, then when he did finally get home he was worn out and would fall asleep in his chair straight after his tea.
So even through she loved him very much and didn’t want another Husband Kim wanted some Fun.
She had told me of her feelings many times before, so I know very much how the conversation would go before she arrived.

It was not long before the doorbell went and as predicted, as she followed me into the lounge she started going on about how bored she was and how her sex life was nonexistent

The thing is I totally lack excitement she said

I felt sorry for her but not too sure how I could help, sure she felt better just having someone to confine in. You can’t beat bitching on about things, as I love to do, on our all girls’ nights out.

But I really wanted to help her this time.

Then I had an idea when I was bringing the tea in.

I Know this man who was a retired headmaster, he lived just across the road, on his own as his wife had died three years ago, He was still quite fit and walked his dog every morning, he also had a bit of a strict lifestyle as many people his age and status do.

Kim had told me Neil her husband was working on an old school being change into work units as a brand new state of the art so called academy had been built costing a small fortune.

With all this a plan was starting to form in my mind, I would need to talk to Neil and Mr Watson the headmaster and with a lot of effort maybe it could all work.

I kept all of this from Kim and had a long afternoon comforting her and showing my support to my friend. All the time hoping my plan would workout.

The next Day after my shower I put the shortest dress I had on, it only just covered my bum, when I bent over the slightest bit you could see my bum cheeks.

It was looking like this I went to call on Mr Watson.

I herd the dog bark as I rang the bell and hoped it wouldn’t jump up me and claw my bear legs.

But I needn’t have worried Mr Watson had it under control just like he did with everything and I could feel this power myself.

He spoke with a deep voice as he answered the door. Inviting me in and leading me to his lounge.

He made a drink while I sat on his Sofa trying hard to find away to proceed in convincing this stern man to go along with my plan.

How could I ask him? He would be outraged and never talk to me again or worse still tell the neighbours of me and I had to live there.

Anyway when I was taking the tea off him I lay back and we got chatting for ages, I was so engrossed in the conversation I didn’t notice my dress had rode up at the front and my very brief black knickers were on show to him.

He didn’t say a word about it, but I could see his eyes looking down there and not at my face.

I went to pull down my dress when he said he liked the view and missed seeing a sexy female body.

Well that was my cue to get him to play along with my plan.

I stood up turned around and lifted my dress up and bent over so he got an eyeful of my bottom.

Of course he took the bait and said I needed a spanking with my knickers round my ankles.

So I just let him do it. And did it hurt, I shouted at him a few times I can say, but all he did was slap harder, he know how to punish a naughty girls bottom. When he know I couldn’t take any more he just stopped.

He know exactly how much I could take.

I stood up but my bum was so hot and so was I. So I just took my knickers right off and my dress to and went to sit down again in just my bra and shoes.

But he gave me such a look.

Ok I said and took my bra off too before sitting down.

That’s much better he said now what did you really come for?

So I told him of my plan.

The next thing to do was see Neil, Kim’s Husband but on his own.

As he is always at work being part of this crazy Workaholic Country. I would contact there. So as soon as I got home, I rang him.

He was not very happy to be disturbed at work but agreed to meet me in the local park the next day at lunchtime, which he normally worked through.

So the next day I wore the same Dress again and off I went to the park to meet him, by the duck pond.

Being a weekday it was fairly quiet, just a couple of child minders chatting Wile the children they were suppose looking after were throwing bread into the pond, almost falling in themselves.

It was a very warm day and the said Childminders were dressed in jeans and bikini tops toping up their already tanned bodies. Not that I was jealous or anything, I tended to holiday in Skegness at a friends caravan, to save money for my new house extension for the last two years.

I saw the figure of a large built man in the distance coming my way, I know Neil anywhere we stood out and with his hard rough giant hands, you could tell he was a Builder.

As we started to walk he demanded to know why I had made him leave work as they were behind with the latest project and he went on about how much money they would lose if they didn’t finish on time.

I could see why Kim was unhappy he seemed only care about work these days.

It wasn’t always that way, I could remember when I first know them they were wild, even having threesomes and full-blown orgies at their house. In fact that’s how he got a lot of his contracts in those days.

Kim loved it too she was sex mad then, still is if she had any chance of getting any that is.

We sat down on a bench shaded by a tree in part of the park that was normally empty.

I took a deep breath and started on about how lonely and unhappy Kim was and how she needed some fun.

I could see him getting red and ready to explode with rage at me, so I started to tell him the plan and what happened yesterday at Mr Watson’s house.

He seemed to calm down at that point, and for the first time that day he actchuly forgot about work and was hanging on my every word.

He wanted to know all the details and was getting excited by the look of his crutch could see he was getting hard.

He loved the bit about me getting spanked by this randy old man as he called Mr Watson.

Then he even surprised me.

He just came right out with it. Let me see he said, show me your bum, else I won’t believe you I don’t think a respected Man like Old Charles Watson would do such a thing, he’s a pillar of the community and chairman of many highly respected clubs.

Oh he did it all right and I can prove it.

Go on then show me.

I will but not here in the park, I said

Go on stop teasing me, bend over Now.

So I had no choice I got off the seat pointed my bum at the second man in two days.

He grabbed my dress yanked it up and before I could react he had his other rough hand in the waistband of my flimsy knickers and he just snatched them with such force they ripped right off and he tossed them on the ground like some unwanted sweet wrapper.

He stared at my poor exposed bottom for ages, I was worried someone would come along, but I didn’t want to anger Neil Did I?

Yes he said I do believe you now, You can still clearly see the marks of a hard spanking, But Charley Watson, that really does take some believing.

Its true I said Beginning to regret the whole thing.

Well you must have liked it he said

Pushing his right hand right between my legs and then two fingers shot up my sex.

You are soaking wet in here he said as I gasp

We better get back now I said if you are in agreement to my plans, I still have a lot to work on.

Yes he said I am happy to go along with your plan, as you put it, could be quite interesting.

But first things first, I must finish this job, I don’t take kindle to leaving a job half done, it upsets me.

So he carried on fingerfucking me. Right they’re in the park.

Of course I did enjoy it, It was exciting in the open air, bent over Bum in air , And I was also thinking that I would have no choice but to walk all the way home in my short dress and no knickers, it would be impossible not to show my naked bottom and my now very wet mostly shaved sex Too.

Then the final thing that sent me right over the edge, two young men in there twenties came up to us and ask Neil if they could watch.

Sure lads, Learn from the Master. The cheeky sod said.

Its was a bit scary, going home spent after my orgasm and covered in my own juices, I got some odd looks from people. I can say, so I hurried home.

I was still a bit horny thinking of my plan and I could still feel Neil’s fingers in me.

It was the Sunday morning at 8,o clock dead When Mr Watson came round.

We had a drink and went over the last minute details of the plan he had a suitcase with him and was as ready as I was to get started.

At 8 .35 the door bell went, It was Neil

Are you ready he said to me and nodding at Mr Watson.

So we got into his car.

He put the Case in the boot and off we went.

It wasn’t long before we reached the school.

Not a word was said as we all got out of the car, Neil had a key and new were the alarm was.

He showed us into the building telling us to be careful not to fall over anything, as he didn’t want to call for help and have to explain what we were all doing there in the first place.

We all agreed with that.

He led us down a long corridor, you could clearly see were building work was being carried out.

Then we saw a door marked Headmaster’s Office.

In here he said.

As it was being used as a site office for the builders nothing had been changed, Even the desk itself was still there.

Well will this do Neil said looking right at Mr Watson.

its perfect he said I didn’t think it would be this convincing

Convincing Neil said it’s the real thing.

Mr Watson put down his case and looked at me.

Ok Neil I said you can go now.

So off he went.

As soon as he had gone Mr Watson turned to face me then he said Strip

Just like that, I looked puzzled.

Come on girl, just like you did at my house but much quicker.

I froze. Now he said its all your idea. He had a point I know it was. So I did.

It was not long before I was down to my Bra and Knickers and I couldn’t resist putting on my old school Knickers that day.

Something not wasted on Mr Watson.

Good girl that’s right, But I want you nude now he said so off they came with my bra, I handed all my clothes to him.

He took them off me putting them into the suitcase.

Then got a large notebook the sort journalists use and a pen out the same suitcase handing them to me he said go sit in the corner and do your lines.

Yes sir I said, getting into roll, as I went he grabbed my nipples and squeezed them quite hard, ouch I said.

Don’t be a baby that’s nothing to what’s going to happen later.

No sir I said and sat down.

Ten minutes later there was a knock at the door,

Enter he shouted in a loud booming voice.

At that point I remember feeling slightly sick, it could be anybody and I was completely nude somewhere we wasn’t Strictly suppose to be.

The door slowly opened and in walked Kim followed closely by Neil.

They both looked at Mr Watson then their eyes rested on me and stayed there Till Mr Watson brought them out of their Trans.

Please stand outside my office Neil I will call you when I’m ready he said.

And out Neil went looking just like a puppy dog with sheepish eyes, I would never have beloved it of such a Macho Man.

As the door shut once again, Mr Watson said I hope you are taking all this down young lady looking at me.

Yes Sir I said. Good you’d better if you know what’s good for you.

Kim was Speechless not knowing what to think.

I gave her a wink. And got a slight smile out of her.

Mr Watson then turned all his attention at poor Kim.

so-called friend here tells me you’re unhappy with your life and your sex life in general is this true?

Kim muttered something.

I can’t here you Girl; you will have to speak up.

She looked down at the carpet then I got a nasty stare.

I suppose so she said.

I suppose so Sir, you will address a headmaster as sir in this school.Young lady.

You clearly need your ideas waking up a bit and that’s not just my opinion but your friend here’s too.

Now get your clothes off and we can have a better look at you, there’s no point in arguing with me, it won’t do you any good.

You can tell that by just looking at your friend in the corner.

I heard a faint Yes Sir and she started meekly to undress.

Like me she was soon down to her underwear, then unlike me she had her bra unhooked and off too.

Her tits hung free and she was then quickly pulling down her knickers, a lot quicker then I had done it.

That’s a very good girl Mr Watson said I can see you are very much better behaved than your friend, Now stand up straight hands behind your back while I take a look at you.

He walked round her many times poking, touching and fingering her sex he even got her to bend over and pulled her bum cheeks open to inspect her anus.

What really surprised me more then anything is she let him do it like she was under his spell.

He then went to his case and put her cloths in it and took out a short school skirt and white school shirt and long white socks.

He told me at his house, When I gave him her measurements, he had many items of clothing left over from his time as headmaster.

He instructed her to put them on, and then I got a shock when he went in the bag again and pulled out My School knickers, the ones I had not so long ago removed.

It’s a good job your friend wore these today; sadly I don’t have any from my old School through no lack of trying on my part I assure you.

She was soon dressed again and wearing my knickers too.

Now stand up straight again he said you will do. Put your hands on your head.

Yes sir she said and in a voice I could hear well.

I had to admit she looked the part. She still looked young enough to be a real pupil here.

Mr Watson turned to me then and told me to go into the corridor and fetch Neil.

But I’m naked I said

Just do it, I am beginning to think its you who needs the discipline and not your friend.

With that I was up on my feet putting the notebook and pen down on the chair I walked to the door. It was just to bad if anyone else saw me naked.

As I opened the door and stepped out of the office, the floor went from carpet to bare concrete sending a sudden chill all the way up my body. This and the fact, I have to admit I was very turned on made my nipples hard and stand right out two.

I saw Neil halfway down the passage looking out of the window.Why was he so far from the office I thought as I slowly went after him, he saw me just as I was approaching and looked me over, then his hands were all over me, nice tits he said.

I felt proud that he liked my body and stood there for a moment or two letting him touch me before saying;

Mr Watson is ready,

But he was to engrossed in me to listen.

I finally said we better go he doesn’t like being kept waiting.

I turned and started walking back to the office,Neil followed me saying how much he needed to fuck me and he would get his way.

I just kept walking till I was at the door then knocked

I heard Mr Watson’s Booming voice telling us to enter.

I let Neil go first, he did a double take, I Was ready to steady him, as he looked wobbly.You couldn’t blame him.

Kim stood their hands still on her head the tight cotton of her shirt stretched over her hard nipples, which were clearly visible standing out like chapel coat pegs, the top three buttons were undone.

Her very short school skirt showed off her long legs to full affect ending well above her knees and her long white socks which came up to just below her knees rounded it all of nicely.

She was a heart-stopping site for sure.

Mr Watson told me to Sit back down in my seat and carry on writing and Neil to stand next to me and not speak.

Then he took a cane out of his bag and told Kim to pull down her/my Knickers then pull her skirt right up and lay herself over the desk.

With a quick look at Neil and me he brought the cane down hard on poor Kim’s Bottom she yelped and he told her to count them.

One Sir she cried

The next two came fast behind each other.

Again she yelped.

Two Sir.

Three Sir she said.

Then he started to play with her sex, gentle rubbing to start with then a bit more rigorous.

Soon with the combination of the pain warming her bum and the fingering working together, you could clearly make out the start of a massive Orgasm.

Al of a sudden he took his hand away from her sex and swung the cane down on her again, the shock made her call out louder.

Four Sir she cried

He played with her again, and then the cane hit home once more.

Five Sir she screamed

You are doing well young lady for a first caning not to long now till you come.Just one more stroke.

Are you ready Kim?

Yes sir she said with a slight quiver to her voice.

Good girl I will give you the last stroke across the other five.

As it landed on her She screamed so loud, I was really worried someone would hear and come running in.He put the cane down and said that was it, 6 of the best.Then told us to come closer and take a look.

You could clearly see the lines sanding out from the rest of her skin.

If her bottom were a painting it would be an old master just like me he said with a grin.

Then he draws our attention to a very thick discharge seeping from her sex.

It was all over were she was on the desk and even dripping on the floor too.

Just look how horny she is he said.

She was saying something I could not make out.

Mr Watson moved round to her face to hear her better, then said it would be a pleasure my dear.

I found out later she begged him to fuck her.

Then he dropped his own trousers and pants, setting his monster cock free and it was a monster with an enormous purple and pink head to it.

I was surprised, and he still new how to use it too.

He parted her lips with the tip then fed an inch at a time into her sex till it was three quarters in then he pulled out half way then all the way in again.

She Held on tight to the desk and didn’t move an inch, all the time he was in her.Just like when he was caning her, she just took it.

He carried on like this for ages she was so wet it just glided.

The sounds coming from her mouth were getting louder by the minute, we felt for her again but this time I wanted to, be in her place.

Then Neil grabbed me and was pulling his jeans and boxers down then he sat down on my chair and pulled me onto his hard cock.

Ok I helped him a bit and was riding him as hard as I could;We were so on heat we came together just after we heard Kim Climax.She made so much noise it could have brought the roof down; She said to me later she never felt so much pleasure in her life before.

I was pumped full of Neil’s cum.

Mr Watson came last, typical of him showing self-control right to the end.

But when he did come it poured in to Kim’s sex, he can’t have had a woman for years.

We all went home happy and Kim was defiantly not fed up. Well she was but with Mr Watson’ cum.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008