Fille : Day Leash


Erotica, First-Time, Fisting, Hardcore, School, Teen
Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the next morning time. The rain tapping gently against the windows in my bedroom, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to coil up in bed and read, tea cosy and ardent under the covering. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to schooltime. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bath and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom door to keep open the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the room up a short and hold away my chill.

I showered quickly, knowing mum well enough to know she didn't like to tug in this weather. She would want to leave behind a few hour early for the drive to school. I dried off, the soft cotton plant of the towel rasping against my hide. For a modification, I braided my hair, Katnis Everdeen style. I knew my gyre would be no match against the rain and dampness all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed uniform I walked down the stairs.

This morning there was no goodbye bump job at the bottom of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the practiced umbrella'in the pelage closet. Today he was wearing a slate grey suit and a dark blue shirt, setting off the colouring of his optic. He was so good-looking. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the properly space. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my head to get a beneficial eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

"C'simple pretty girl, pop's in a rush this dayspring,"he said, hired man outstretched towards me.

I skipped to him, leaning against his body when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his lips on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no time this aurora easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his mouth when I felt his handwriting slide under my skirt to cup my ass. After what felt like a few mo he gave it one last-place squeeze and pulled back.

"I don't want to hear about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you find out me young ma'am ?"he said sternly.

"Yes Daddy !"I replied earnestly,"I'll be good, I promise !"

He nodded and I watched him jog to his car quickly through the pelting. It was really coming down out there.

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At shoal that day I learned about how Saint Christopher Columbus really wasn't that smashing of a guy in History and then about how AP Statistics would serve me throughout my unhurt spirit. So far this year we had heard more about how useful statistics were than actually learning how to use them. By lunch time the storm had gotten worse, the lights flickering occasionally at the school. Bible spread that there might even be an ahead of time dismissal but I was no stranger to those type of hearsay. Unless the buses couldn't drive on the road and the lights were off, we'd be leaving at our regular 3:30pm dismissal time.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that gym class was canceled. We clearly couldn't go outside to the soccer field of operations as planned and the boy's gym category was using the weight room. With an forum going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex Education Department, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the young woman'locker room. By supervised they meant that Mrs. Davis would sit in the berth attached to the cabinet elbow room and learn The Bachelor while we hung out until the Vanessa Bell rang.

My pussy starting to itch from not having attention all day so I went into the privy area, choosing the conclusion stall in the vertebral column. I sat on the toilet, pulled my pantie down and lifted up my wench. I had just started to reach down to finger my button when I heard moaning coming from another carrel. Was another girl masturbating too ?

"Oh yea, do it harder !"I heard, the voice breathy and high pitched.

"Yea pump it ! Pump it good !"it continued.

I licked my fingers and felt my cunny, hot to the spot as I tried to place the vocalism.

"Oh my Goooood ! You've got four in ! Oh God it feels good. stay fresh going !"it said.

I knew that voice. It was Melia ! My supporter. She was clearly being fingered, and with four finger's breadth no LE !

"You're going to make me cum,"she said desperately."Oh God you're gon na realise me squeeze out !"

And then a gasp that I thought was the start of her coming changed to a cry of protest.

"No, no ! It won't fit ! Don't ! Don't push it iiiinnnnn-uuuugggghhh !"

She was grunting and crying out, I couldn't tell if it was from delight or painfulness. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my kitty-cat positively soaked.

"Ugh ! Fuck sissy ! Ugh ! You're ! Ugh ! Fisting ! Ugh ! Meeeee !"she squealed.

Sissy ? ! She was taking a wholly fist up her puss ? ! Her duplicate sister's fist ? ! Wow, my judgment was in overdrive, pleasance pulsing through my torso as I almost immediately came from the thought. My snatch clenching and my clit throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my clitoris was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few more minutes and then I heard Melia outcry that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, soak me !"I heard, this fourth dimension from her Sister Lisa.

I took some tissue and wiped my pussy so that my juices wouldn't irritate my interior thighs and flushed the toilet. I left the stall and went to wash my hands in the sink. Behind me another stall door opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her fingerbreadth wide and then closing them into a fist.

"She took it, she finally took it !"Lisa said excitedly, raising her fist in the air in victory.

I laughed at her joke and smiled as she held the cubicle door give.

"Look !"she said, gesturing to the stall.

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the lavatory. Her legs were circularise wide, her skirt bunched at the waist and her panties hanging sadly around one ankle. Her head was leaning against the bulwark, taking deep breaths after what had to have been a colossus climax. Her dirty blond whisker matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her shaven pussy. It was red and engorged, leaking a lilliputian clear fluid down over her arse. Her cunt jam was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the diminished night tunnel.

"Fuck,"I breathed out as I looked at her bust up pussy.

"She went fucking crazy for it when I forced it in,"Lisa explained, clearly excited by their achievement."She squirted everywhere !"

Lisa gestured to her uniform which I now noticed was soaked, making her white shirt see through. I licked my lips, her pap looked good. Melia groaned, distracting me from my thoughts.

"You okay sissy ?"Lisa asked her, kneeling down by Melia's side of meat.

genus Melia nodded and reached down to feel her stretched hole. She made a whining noise when she felt how open she was.

"What's the matter ? Do you need more ?"Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of discomfort and disbelief versus being horny.

Without waiting for an result from her twin, Lisa made a clenched fist and brought it up to Melia's slit. genus Melia started shaking her foreland no but Lisa wasn't paying any care. Her gaze was fixated on the come together fist pressing into her sister's gaping mess. Melia's kitty-cat didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed severely, changing tactic and trying to twist it back and Forth to corkscrew it into Melia's dead body.

I glanced up to Melia's font and met her pale green optic. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing heavy as her sister forced her hand inside. Without breaking eye contact I knew the moment it popped inside, her pussy giving up its fight against the large intrusion. The construction on her face changed instantly from one filled with nuisance to sweet, sweet moderation.

Her eyes rolled back and her head fell against the wall. I looked down to see her sister pushing her clenched fist as deep as it would go, past her wrist and a few inches of her forearm.

"holy place dump,"I said, my voice filled with wonder."Look at her take it ! I didn't know that was possible !"

"Our female parent has been trying to fist her for a week now so we can go to the dog house but she's been maxed out at four fingers. I can't postponement to go home and tell her !"Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her fist and punched it in again.

She developed a unfaltering rhythm method of birth control as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could take up something so large and so deep into your body. When I really thought about it though Lisa's carpus was as buddy-buddy as Daddy's cock. Was I going to take in to consume something that sizing into my eubstance too ? Goosebumps broke out over my body thinking about it.

A wet slurping haphazardness came from Melia's cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with short-circuit jerky motions. Melia was in a United States Department of State of constant moaning now, her watchword more gibber than consistent thoughts. Her face the stark picture of the fine line between torture and pleasure.

The wet sounds got louder and Lisa yelled,"Oh yea sissy ! Here we go ! Cum ! CUM !"

She pumped her clenched fist so tight it was almost a blur, her articulatio cubiti moving at a blinding pace. Just then a light fluid started shooting out of Melia's twat. holy crap ! Was it so much that she was peeing ?

"Yaaaaaasssss !"Lisa cried, leaning down with her oral fissure opened all-inclusive to view some of the liquid.

With every poking of her arm more unstable shooter out. It gushed over Lisa's forearm and down over genus Melia's taint. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her movements down and finally ended her assault, pulling her clenched fist carefully out of her similitude. Lisa reached up and patted her sis's cheek with her dry hired man.

"You gon na make it sis ?"she said with a jape.

genus Melia nodded and started to sit up straight on the gutter, fixing her clothes as honorable she could. Lisa stood up and once she saw that genus Melia was okay, walked over to the sink to wash her hands.

"That was insane !"I whispered to genus Melia,"Are you ok ?"I asked her.

She just smiled at me.

"That looked brutal but you came so hard !"I said.

She nodded and stood up, her legs a little shaky, still unsounded.

"wellspring did you like it or not ! ?"I said, exasperated.

"You'll see soon enough for yourself,"she said and winked at me.

Without another word Melia walked up to her twin, grabbed the backrest of her head and crushed her rima oris onto Lisa's. I left the lav as they passionately made out, Melia's hand reaching up to crimp and twist Lisa's nipples cruelly. counterpart were weird.

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When Mommy picked me up from schooltime I was pleased to be able to say her that not only did I cum at shoal but I also got to watch about fisting. She was pleased and asked me to tell her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquid that shot out of Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn't smell like pee but it was the solely way I could make gumption of it.

"Oh honey, that's called squirting !"she explained patiently."There's a spot inside your vagina called the g-spot that when you rub it makes you squirt fluid. It's a clear fluid that's mostly water. Some say it tastes a little bit like salty lemons."

"So that's like a young woman's cum ?"I asked, fascinated.

"Yes infant girl ! It doesn't happen every metre but when we go to the beauty parlor future workweek they'll appearance you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the eternal rest of the way in comfortable silence and when we pulled up to the mansion she didn't clout into the private road. I looked at her and raised my brow in enquiry.

"Mommy's going to visit her personal trainer this afternoon and won't be home until after dinner. dick had an opening and knew I wouldn't toss up another stretching,"she said.

I nodded in understanding. mommy loved to stay trim and fit.

"You and Daddy will birth to fend for yourselves for dinner, I'll be home around 7:30pm !"

She waved as she pulled away, I jogged quickly up the driveway and let myself in to the firm. I had a dyad of hours before dada came home to figure out what to score for dinner party for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about complete right now.

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"Missy !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my eye open and looked at the clock on my nightstand next to my bed. It was seven o'clock. I had napped way longer than I meant to.

"miss !"

dada was yelling from downstairs, sounding pretty annoyed. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain down downstairs, re-braiding my pilus as I went. In my sleep it had started to fret and fall apart.

"Hi Daddy !"I said cheerfully, a big smile on my face, finding him in the kitchen.

"Where's Mommy ?"he asked, his eyes roaming up and down my body, staring and not moving from my humiliated half.

I looked down to see what he was looking at. In my rushing to get downstairs I had forgotten to get dressed. When I played with my cunny after school I took off my chick and panty so they wouldn't get wet and be in the way. Before I fell asleep, exhausted from my cum thinking about the look on Melia's face as her pussy gave way to the fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down consistent shirt on. No girl likes to sleep in a bra.

I was only wearing the short-circuit white shirt that came with my uniform. My bald-pated pussy and legs exposed to my daddy's stare.

Oh. My. Gosh.

I froze, not knowing what to do. I looked up at him, my face heating with a blush. My nipples tightened and got hard, my cunny started to moisten.

"daddy ?"I asked, trying to get him to match my eyes.

He hadn't taken them off of my little cunny.

"twist over the kitchen table. ”
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