I'm one of the few male teachers at St. Matilda's Academy for Young Ladies, a rather expensive English private school. For me its a voyeur's paradise. I teach a final year class of about twenty girls aged eighteen to nearly nineteen. They're all at the peak of their sex hormonal surges and very much aware of their ripening sexuality. They also all seem to be trying to outdo each other in showing off their fresh young breasts in the thinnest, most boob clinging blouses they can squeeze into, and displaying as much sheer black nylon clad leg as possible in the shortest grey pleated school uniform skirts they can get away with.
Wednesday afternoons at St. Matilda's are school sports. One Wednesday afternoon in the summer term I was strolling through the school grounds and came to the school tennis court. I've got no interest in tennis whatsoever as a sport. I am however very much interested in watching girls' short white tennis skirts flying up to show shapely bare legs and white knickers as leggy young beauties serve and play.
I was in luck. Two of my nearly nineteen year olds, Anne and Fiona, were playing. They were skilled players who've represented St. Matilda's at county level. Anne's even been a "ball girl" at Wimbledon. They were not only good at tennis. Blonde Anne and brunette Fiona were a pair of sex bombs, young beauties with newly ripened curvy figures, boys' dream legs, and firm young breasts. Big girl Anne's top deck was particularly well developed. I masturbate regularly and Anne and Fiona are frequent performers in my masturbation fantasies. In my dreams they both must have posed nude in every porn pose I've ever seen and performed every sex act I can imagine, as have most of the girls in my class!
The tennis courts have a high fence on one side and a thick rhododendron hedge on the other three sides for privacy and to shield young lovelies from the lustful gaze of men like me. But that hedge also made it easy for me to creep in and conceal myself in the bushes and to enjoy some voyeur sex pleasure.
As the girls played, leaping, crouching, and spreading their bare legs Anne's loose blonde hair and Fiona's dark pony tail flew up, and so did their short white skirts! My lustful eyes followed the girls' every move, locked on their bare legs and knickers. St. Matilda's school regulations require girls' knickers to be "white or pastel, modest and opaque." By themselves they're not even as sexy as the panties my wife wears. But stretched taut over the curves of cheeky young bottoms and the bulges of sex mounds between young legs, showing the occasional cameltoe of a vagina slit or the shadow of a dark bush underneath, they certainly get me going!
My cock was soon hard up as I gathered mental images of Anne and Fiona for the next time I stroked one off. I was disappointed when the girls finished their game soon after I'd arrived. Their game over, the girls bent and squatted as they picked up the balls scattered around the court, treating me to what I thought would be my last peeps of their knickers. But then the real game started!
They looked around as if to check no one was watching, obviously unaware of the pervert watching from the bushes. Then to my amazement they kissed each other with their lips together. Even from where I was watching I could tell their tongues were touching. As they pressed their bodies together, Fiona lifted Anne's short tennis skirt, fondled the bulge of her sex mound through her white knickers, then slid her hand down inside Anne's knickers and cupped her hand over her cunt inside her knickers. At the same time Anne's hand slid down Fiona's back, lifted Fiona's skirt and pulled her knickers down below her bottom. Fiona had her back to me in their lustful embrace and I was treated to a perfect view of Fiona's well rounded young bottom and Anne's fingers stroking her bum cheeks and tickling her along the valley between them.
Their lesbian display had got my cock rock hard, and I unzipped in readiness to jerk one off. But then, holding hands, the girls left the court and headed for the bushes, straight toward me. I panicked momentarily, then I realised they hadn't seen me and that like me they were looking for some privacy in the bushes too. They found a place in the bushes not far from where I was. I managed to creep unobserved to where I was still well hidden from them, but from which I could watch everything they got up to. Added to which they were far too interested in each other to notice me.
By the time I'd settled in my hide I saw they had both stripped to their underwear, those white schoolgirl knickers and matching bras. Their white knickers clinging to their young curves with embroidered hems crossing their bum cheeks were at the limit of what I'd call "modest", but I wasn't complaining! School regulations said that girls' bras should also be white, opaque and modest. Anne's breasts were so big it would have taken quite some bra to be modest! The cups of Anne's lace edged bra only just covered her nipples. But it was clear Anne's bra wasn't going to stay in place long as Fiona was busy behind Anne unclipping it. Anne's bra dropped to reveal the breasts that so many times I'd ogled in class and slid my penis between in my masturbation fantasies in all their big, fresh, firm, round, heavily swinging young glory!
The moment Anne's bra was off Fiona was eagerly fondling and kissing Anne's breasts. Anne was as lustful as Fiona and she quickly removed Fiona's bra to show a well rounded pair of neat half-grapefruit breasts with her deep pink nipples already peaking with arousal. Anne treated Fiona's breasts to as good a fondle, kisses and licks as Fiona had given her own breasts.
Now just in their white schoolgirl knickers Anne and Fiona stood facing each other, kissing and brushing their breasts and nipples against each others, giggling and squealing with excitement at the sexual pleasure. Anne's nipples were soon up with arousal too and Fiona's areoles surrounding her nipples were peaking in big pink cones. At the same time the girls ran their hands over each other's body and slid their hands down inside each other's knickers. Their gasps and moans of sex pleasure became louder and more frantic as their arousal rose, and I could clearly see the wet patches grow where their knickers bulged over the sex mounds between their legs.
I'd got my penis out ready to masturbate at an appropriate point in the show. I was almost frantic with lust and my was penis rock hard in my fingers by the time they took each other's knickers off. Fiona stood and Anne crouched in front of her with her face at the level of Fiona's knickers. Then Anne pulled Fiona's knickers down till they were stretched rakishly round her slightly spread thighs. Fiona had a full dark bush of cunt hair between her legs, erotically underlined by the white cotton of her knickers.
The moment Fiona's cunt was exposed she thrust her hips forward toward Anne. Anne pressed her face between Fiona's legs to kiss and lick Fiona's cunt, ruffling Fiona's dark pubic hair with her tongue. Fiona ran her hands through Anne's blonde hair and over her bare shoulders and back. Fiona let her knickers drop, kicked them aside and spread her legs as wide as she could, leaning back on her hands to arch her back and thrust her cunt forwards. Anne got her head right under Fiona between her spread legs. I watched as Anne's lips and tongue explored and excited the inside tops of Fiona's spread thighs, between her legs and slipped into Fiona's vagina to tease her clitty. The way Fiona gasped and squirmed showed Anne had hit the right spot!
Then it was Anne's turn. She bent over, leaning on a branch with her bottom toward Fiona. Her big breasts hung and swung sensuously, her knickers were taut over her bum cheeks and I could see her knickers bulging over her sex mound between her legs. Anne cried out and trembled with excitement as Fiona stroked the backs and inside tops of her thighs and reached between her legs from behind to stroke Anne's bulging mound through the thin cloth of her knickers. Fiona slipped Anne's knickers right down round her ankles, Anne stepped out of them and still bending over with her bum toward Fiona, she spread her legs wide.
Then Fiona slid her hand slowly down between Anne's bum cheeks, under her between her spread legs from behind, and fingered Anne's pussy and the inside tops of her spread thighs where it gets girls wild. Anne was squirming with arousal, sending her big hanging breasts jiggling as her body juddered. After a few minutes of being driven crazy like that Anne stood, leaned back against the bushes, thrust her pussy forward and spread her legs wide. I saw Anne's pussy was smooth shaven, with her vagina slit gaping and her labia peeping out with arousal.
Fiona moved to stand next to Anne, close enough that her cunt bush brushed against Anne's bare thigh. She slid her fingers into Anne's vagina slit and gently stroked her labia up and down, licking and kissing Anne's nipples at the same time. Anne was obviously red hot. She squirmed, her big breasts bounced and swung, she cried out, gasped and moaned, and ran her hand excitedly over Fiona's naked body.
Fiona's fingers slipped into Anne's vagina to pleasure her clitoris. Anne didn't take long to climax. After just a few minutes of Fiona playing with her cunt Anne's head flopped back with her mouth wide open, she thrust her pussy forward against Fiona's hand, arching her back so her breasts swung up. She pulled Fiona against her and enjoyed what was obviously an explosive orgasm. Anne's big breasts bounced as her body jerked and her hips thrust, and she let out a long undulating orgasm cry.
I'd been fingering my erect penis while I watched. The only thing holding me back from masturbating was that the show was getting better and better! Anne stood there panting, with her eyes closed and with Fiona's hand between Anne's spread legs cupped over her pussy. Then Fiona turned to look straight in my direction, grinned, and spoke.
"Hi Mr Thompson. Are you just going to stay there watching us and wanking? Come and join us."
I was momentarily shocked. In spite of my precautions I'd been observed. Anne gasped, turned to face in the direction Fiona was looking. With an expression of horror on her face Anne tried franticly to cover her breasts and cunt with her hands the way women do when they realised they're exposed to a man's gaze. But with breasts as big as Anne's she wasn't very successful at hiding them!
"Come on Mr Thompson," Fiona repeated. "We know you're there. Come and have some fun!"
I'd got over my shock, and with two naked girls inviting me I didn't need much persuading. I joined the girls in their little hideaway in the bushes.
