Schoolgirl Raffle - Part 3
This is Part 3 of the Schoolgirl Raffle story. It will probably make a little more sense if you read the first two parts!
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"Yes, I'll see what I can do!"
That was Steve's 'off the cuff' reply to Grace's 'cry for help' with a stage production of the film '5ive Girls' for a Halloween party show at her university.
Shortly after receiving the 'green light' from his wife and daughter Lauren, he was on his way back to Cambridge. Following hie recent encounters with the sexy, but manipulative Grace, he was suspicious that there may be a hidden agenda. Perhaps he was getting cynical in his old age!
As he drove along the A14, his thoughts began to run away with him. On his last visit he had spanked her and she called him "Daddy". In return, he labelled her as a 'slut', which seemed to excite her even more.
He couldn't exactly remember how it all happened, but it was only the thickness of her white cotton panties that prevented him from fucking her on that day. And that was far too close for comfort! He knew that he needed to try and stop her from teasing him, but more importantly, he needed to try to control his own sexual urges rather better. He knew that was all going to be far easier said than done!
When he arrived at the university, he was welcomed with a, slightly inappropriate, kiss on the lips, delivered by the lovely Grace. She had dressed casually in tight, but faded, denim jeans that showed off her long legs and cute arse to perfection. Although she only sported a plain white t-shirt under her black short jacket, she still managed to look pretty damned hot!
"The girls and I are so happy you could come!" she smiled. Then with a glint in her eyes, "I hope we can make your journey well-worth it!"
By now he was used to Grace's double-entendres, so he didn't rise to her verbal 'bait'.
"So, it's just the girls and I today, you say? Are there no men in the play?" he asked.
"So far, I have only managed to recruit the five girls that it mentions in the title! Guess what? One of them is me! I have booked a rehearsal room for us to rehearse in today. It's a bit of a walk, but I guess that an old person like you can make it!" she joked.
"Cheeky!" he landed a playful smack on her cute, denim-clad bottom.
"Better save the spankings until later," she winked.
She took him by the arm and led him through a maze of corridors. Eventually they reached a room that had a small stage at one end and a few rows of cinema-style seats facing it. On the stage five chairs had been arranged in a line facing a single desk
"This is the rehearsal room. The show is going to take place in the theatre next door. The bad news is that I could only book it for one hour, so we have to be out of here by 1.30pm."
"It looks perfect," he said, feeling somewhat relieved that there was actually a real play! He did wonder if it was all just a ruse to entice him to visit her again.
"The other girls are already here and are getting changed into their stage clothes. Here is a copy of the script. It's not the finished article, but there should be enough of it for you to get the flavour of the play. Like I said, we don't have a director, so I am, sort of, in charge. You can read it while I go and get ready."
He settled down to read the photocopied script. Before the visit, he had the good sense to watch the full 2006 film, '5ive Girls' all the way through. He therefore knew that 'Alex' was the main character and also the girl who received a severe caning in front of the whole class.
During the second read-through, a door at the side of the stage opened and there they all were! Five gorgeous young girls dressed in sexy schoolgirl uniforms. Immediately, he recognised them as the hotties he had seen in the photograph in Grace's bedroom. That picture was firmly embedded in his mind, as the girls were all wearing skimpy underwear, leaving little to the imagination!
Now they were fully dressed. Well almost! He almost drooled at their jaw-droppingly hot outfits. Matching kilt-style, dark blue/light blue plaid skirts, crisp white school shirts, blue and yellow striped ties, black over-the-knee socks and black shoes. The skirts were short and would definitely not conform to any school's regulations! They all looked incredibly sexy - was this some sort of a dream?
He felt himself become tongue-tied and his mind went blank. All he could think to say was, "I thought you said you were wearing fishnet stockings, Grace."
Grace nodded. "Yes, that was an option, but I decided to stick with authenticity!"
He nodded. "I see...and school blazers. I seem to remember that you wore one the last time I was here!"
"Yes, I did, but unfortunately, we simply cannot afford to buy them so we decided to ditch that idea. The white school shirts still look okay on their own, don't they?" she questioned.
He nodded again - five pairs of nicely rounded young breasts in thin bras, pressing against tight white shirts, was more than okay! Grace then introduced the girls to Steve, giving him time to get his pulse rate down to something more normal!
Charlie was slim and very pretty with long brown hair tied a long plait. Her large glasses made her appear to be rather studious, like a young secretary or librarian. Except for the short skirt!
Amber was slightly taller and had long straight shiny black hair held with a clip to keep it off her pretty face. She had an air of confidence and sophistication. Her dark, innocent eyes drew you in and Steve thought that she looked a bit 'upper class'.
Nicola was a hot blonde with shoulder length hair, a slender figure and coltish long legs. Her breasts were small but perky and she had a look of 'innocence' about her as though she had not fully developed into a womanly shape yet.
Kiko was mixed race/Asian and slightly smaller than the others but was nevertheless unbelievably cute. She had shoulder length shiny black hair, olive eyes and a pretty face with a cute little nose. What she lacked in height, she made up for in the boob department. Her tight white shirt accentuated her ample assets to the maximum.
"So, you see, we have a few problems that we need you to help us with..." Grace announced, "Firstly, we need to call on your acting experience to decide which one of us should play the part of Alex!"
"This has caused too many arguments and we need to sort it out." Amber pointed out. "We all agreed that you should have the final say - as long as you remain impartial!"
"I'm not an expert, but I will give you the benefit of my amateur dramatic knowledge. I think the best course of action is to take turns reading the Alex part then I will give honest opinions as to what I think you should do. As our time here is limited, I suggest that we jump onto the stage and occupy the chairs."
Once the girls had taken their places, he perched on the desk at the front and surveyed the magnificent vista of tight white shirts and short skirts, in front of him. Some of their skirts had ridden up pleasingly to reveal shapely thighs! As his gaze fell on Grace, she slowly opened her knees to reveal her white panties. He could almost see the swell of her vulva beneath the white panty crotch. A smirk crossed her face. He had a flashback to their first meeting, when she teased him mercilessly with deliberate views up her skirt.
When he tore his eyes away from Grace, he noticed Charlie and Amber's skirts were also riding high up their thighs. Charlie was tantalisingly close to showing her white panties but Amber's were actually visible to him. Nicola and Kiko displayed expanses of creamy thighs, but alas, not their panties!
"OK, I will need to hear you all carry out a full read-through of the script playing the 'Alex' character. I will assume the part of the head teacher. Once everyone has had a turn, I should be able to judge how each of you interpreted the character. I want to hear passion and energy in your performances...so, who wants to be the first to try?" he waited in expectation.
Amber and Charlie glanced at each other, almost willing each other to volunteer but Kiko and Nicola looked apprehensive. Amber broke the ice and raised her hand. "I don't mind going first."
And so, it went. One after another they stood up to deliver their own interpretation of 'Alex'. Under normal circumstances, just watch five attractive young girls perform would be a most enjoyable experience. In this case, seeing them dressed in sexy school uniforms, was the stuff of fantasy!
As they concentrated on reading, Steve studied their body language and facial expressions. It also gave him an excuse to ogle their shapely figures. He had a ringside view of ripe young breasts and occasional nipple bumps under thin white shirts. Amber had a shirt button undone and accidentally revealed some cleavage spilling out of her white lacy bra.
After each read through, the group discussed ways to improve the dialogue and Grace made running adjustments to the script as they progressed.
Once all the five girls had read, had group discussions and script modifications, it was almost time to wrap things up and vacate the room. Steve was pleasantly surprised that they all made good attempts to read the part of 'Alex' however it was clear that Charlie and Kiko were the more accomplished performers. He knew that the role really ought to be given to one of these two girls. But which one? He didn't want to rush his decision, so suggested that they go somewhere where they could have a de-brief in private.
Who's flat is the nearest?" Grace asked. After a pregnant pause, Charlie spoke up, "OK, I am just around the corner, we can go there if you want to."
As there was no time to change, the girls put jackets over their stage outfits. After a short walk to Charlie's flat, they soon discovered that space was very limited so they sat wherever they could on chairs, beanbags and the bed. Almost immediately, Charlie disappeared into the bathroom.
Grace stretched over the bed to pick up her handbag and her short skirt lifted right up, giving everybody a wonderful view of her panty-covered bum. Two lovely round globes encased in thin white cotton. Steve stared at Grace's inadvertent panty show and could feel his cock stirring in his jeans. Unfortunately, his interest had been spotted!
"Did you enjoy the view, Laurens Dad?" Amber enquired. "I would have thought you had already seen enough of Grace's panties!"
Steve smiled, slightly embarrassed.
"Do you still like to look up girls' skirts then?"
"Oh, come on Amber, what sort of a question is that? What do you expect me to say?"
"So, have you have managed to see everyone's panties today?" said Nicola with a seductive voice. She couldn't stifle a giggle.
"Oh, I'm pretty sure that he has!" said Amber.
"From these comments, I assume that Grace told you what happened at her old school. Look, I never asked her to flash her panties at me. She's the one who kept opening her legs! I could hardly not see them!" he said a little touchily."
"Do you want to look up my skirt as well, Lauren's Dad?" Amber asked cheekily.
"That's not why I'm here! I'm just trying to help out!" he answered, trying to deflect attention away from himself.
"You haven't answered my question. Do you want a look up my skirt? I did notice you trying to sneak a peek in rehearsals, so you obviously like perving up our skirts!"
"Well, it was impossible to look anywhere else! You were all sitting there with your skirts up around your ears!"
"What like this?" Amber said, as she lifted the hem of her skirt to display the front of her white panties.
Steve could see they were a sort of silky material, trimmed around all the edges with a thin delicate lace. His eyes opened wide. He was being teased again! Amber looked him straight in the eye, then with a mock little-girl whispering voice asked seductively, " Would you like to touch my white silky panties? I might let you kiss them... or maybe you could kiss us all on our panties!" she laughed, revelling in his acute discomfort.
Now, kissing five sexy girls on their panties - this was a brand-new fantasy, freshly planted straight into his imagination! Before he could fully process the imagery, the bathroom door opened and Charlie re-appeared. Luckily, she saved him from having to answer some rather tricky questions - ones that everyone already knew the answers to!
"So, Lauren's Dad, please concentrate! We need your expert opinion on this... Grace wants our play to be authentic and wants us to wear long black socks, but I vote that we wear stockings and suspenders. I think they make it sexier and that in turn will bring in more punters. What do you think?"
To emphasise her point, she stood right in front of Steve and ran her hands up her thighs, hitching up her skirt up to show him her legs encased in black fishnet stockings with black lacy tops. They were attached to a black suspender belt by silver, metal clasps. They looked classy and sexy. As did she! As the skirt lifted higher, the crotch of her white panties came into view. The soft bulge of her pussy mound was beautifully framed by her black lacy suspender belt. Fuck, she looked unbelievably hot!
