Credits: This story was written by me, and based on one of my childhood fantasies.
Summary: When a young woman inherits her father’s business following his death, she enjoys her new found freedom, but a chance meeting with an old school friend introduces further, less pleasant changes into her life
SRP Schoolgirl Reunion Party
Sharon Charlesworth is a young woman who lives alone in a massive house at 9 Ebor Gardens, and although only 23 years old has owned her father's business since his death. She is very well educated, having gone to Lawnswood Girls School, but she did not enjoy her school days, being rather frightened of the many bossy girls who also attended this school, and always seemed to single her out.
Finishing her schooling with excellent grades, she kept very busy working for Mr Charlesworth in his offices, both of them sharing the house since her mother Maxine had left years ago with a young lover. She'd now found another younger partner, Nigel Tolson, and Sharon visited them at 31 Marston Mount, but didn't relish their open sexuality. They were always kissing fervently and touching each other, which made the young girl nervous, even making love in front of her during a weeks visit from school, when her father was away. She hadn't wanted to go, but Lawnswood insisted, indeed they arranged tickets, and she'd been shocked and embarrassed by every aspect of the couple's obscene behaviour. When she made any objection, they laughed as they tied her into a chair, saying she was a prude, making her watch as her mother was totally stripped, and mounted from behind.
The erotic sight of her own Mom with a fat prick wedged deeply inside her made Sharon twitch with sexual excitement, something that didn't escape Nigel's keen eye as she clenched her thighs firmly together. The adults came over to her, and pulled down her panties, forced her knees apart, then both of them fingered the tight slit, calling her a vulgar slut when they found it was dripping wet. Maxine then had to kneel with her head between her daughter's spread thighs as she was mounted once again, licking the child's wet slot as she was vigorously fucked. Despite all the shame of being abused this way, what upset Sharon the most was that she'd enjoyed every little sensation during her ordeal, the wicked lesbian incest, as well as the forced bondage. She determined not to visit her mother again, and if she couldn't avoid it, she made sure it was always in public, and for as short a time as possible, trying to circumvent any repeat of last time.
After her father's death, the office manager took charge, running the business well, and Sharon became really wealthy, especially after receiving the enormous insurance compensation, so she'd not have to work ever again. She did occasional charity fund raising, and lots of shopping, often sleeping late, but making up laziness by strenuous exercise routines, and swimming in her private pool. Sometimes she would wear a tight leotard, or a swimming costume, but she just loved to exert herself in the nude, watching her hot nakedness in the host of mirrors round her pool area, even though it embarrassed her to see nudity, her own as well as anyone else. She traced this strange obsession to her earliest days at school, where she'd done this several times. It was a favourite with her PE teacher at Lawnswood to punish girls with nude PE sessions, enjoying the sight of their soft unclothed bodies stretching and bouncing round the gymnasium, and the weird feelings had stayed.
After a leisurely shower, dressing, and a small meal, Sharon went shopping round the large stores in town, browsing round, with an occasional thrill when she tried on some very expensive clothes. She was admiring her figure sheathed in a black silk dress, when up walked an old school prefect, Louise Kitson, who greeted her very warmly, chatting, and complimenting her choice of clothes.
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The full version of this story can be found on my ASSTR story site.
KatieKittyKat
This story is fantasy, not based on any real events, and should not be re-enacted in any way.
If you, the reader, do not know the difference between reality and fantasy, then leave now,
and seek urgent medical help.
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