Pleated Skirt Stories

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Girl in a Miniskirt - Carla

by DaveLondon on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Essentially an English telling, Carla's tale will not appeal to everyone. That said, for those with a taste for exhibitionism, voyeurism, dressing-up, and the downright rude, perhaps Carla may have something up her sleeve – er, skirt. Her story endeavours to balance plot, pace and imagery with an occasionally despicable eroticism, designed to titillate and e...

Girl in a Miniskirt - Suzy & Linda

by DaveLondon on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hello again. Another twisted offering for miniskirt/exhibitionist/voyeur fans. Rude, lewd and crude, this one's a mini-adventure crammed into a couple of pages, so hang on to your... seat. For U.S. readers, 'Girl Guide' is English for 'Girl Scout'. (You probably already knew that, but did you know that 'Grunties' is English for 'Help! I've got a tent peg...

David's Scottish Cousins Ch. 02

by Thorilla on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Morag eased her bottom over my nose and gently rubbed herself backwards and forwards against my tongue which I had extended. Her French-knickers were rather damp, sticky and 'aromatic'. Morag seemed a bit more worldly-wise than either her sister or I and she was clearly intent on pleasuring herself on my face. Her petticoats swished and froufroued over me...

Marianne

by RayCathode on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

This story was written with Literotica's Fetish category in mind. If miniskirts aren't your thing... well, you may want to go back to 'search'. However, if you like wearing or watching sexy short skirts... this is for you. RC All characters are eighteen or older. Hampshire, England, the present day. Marianne felt herself jump as the gavel rapped smartly...

David's Scottish Cousins Ch. 01

by Thorilla on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I remember it as if it was yesterday but in fact it was 1958 and I had just turned eighteen. I had been sent up to the Scottish highlands, by my parents, to stay with my aunt Annie and her identical twin daughters Megan and Morag. My cousins, who were also eighteen, met me from the train at Glen Gussie station. As the steam cleared from the platform I made o...

My Motorcycle Mania

by HarleyFatboy1 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When I was in my late thirties, I was going through what would be similar to a mid life crisis. My children had just started middle school, my husband had recently received a big promotion requiring many more hours in the office, and we all had just moved to a new city where I was starting over again. I wasn't working at the time and with everyone out of th...

The Butlin's Redcoat

by Mrzxcvb on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Being of a certain age I have fond memories of holidays in Butlin's Holiday Camps. The camps sprang up in the u.k. during the 50s and had their heyday in the 60s and 70s. The entertainment was organised by Redcoats who wore red blazers with white shirts/blouses and white trousers (men) and white pleated skirts (girls). The girls were always fun loving and...

David's Scottish Cousins Ch. 04

by Thorilla on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Mary McAllister, my hostess, decided I could do with cleaning up as I was stinking of vaginal fluid from orally pleasuring the previous four ladies. My face and hair were so sticky. "It's no good Davy we'll have to give you a wee shower." I followed her upstairs staring at her curvaceous bottom delightfully encased by her green and blue pleated tartan skirt...

David's Tall Girls' School Ch. 06

by Thorilla on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...

David's Scottish Cousins Ch. 03

by Thorilla on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

It was 1958, I was 18 years old and I had been staying with my cousins Megan and Morag in their cottage at Cairncarron over the summer. My Aunt had left us alone for a couple of weeks to look after a sick friend. On Tuesday Morag asked me to deliver a letter to Colonel McAllister's widow who lived in a big Edwardian house on the edge of the village. I had t...