Day leash

It was raining when I woke up the side by side morning. The rain tapping gently against the windowpane in my bedchamber, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cozy and lovesome under the covers. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to schoolhouse. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bathroom and turned on the rain shower, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would heat up the elbow room up a little and occupy away my frisson.

I showered quickly, knowing ma well enough to hump she didn't like to drive in this weather. She would require to leave a few minute early for the drive to school. I dried off, the soft cotton fiber of the towel rasping against my skin. For a modification, I braided my pilus, Katnis Everdeen mode. I knew my Robert F. Curl would be no equal against the rainwater and damp all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed undifferentiated I walked down the step.

This morning there was no bye-bye shock job at the bottom of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the good umbrella'in the pelage water closet. Today he was wearing a ticket grey courtship and a saturnine blue shirt, setting off the colour of his oculus. He was so handsome. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the right stead. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my caput to get a better eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

"C'simple pretty miss, Daddy's in a bang this morning,"he said, hired hand outstretched towards me.

I skipped to him, leaning against his body when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his sassing on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no prison term this morning easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my rima oris, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his mouth when I felt his hand slide under my dame to cup my ass. After what felt like a few instant he gave it one last squeeze and pulled back.

"I don't want to learn about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you hear me Loretta Young lady ?"he said sternly.

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

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

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At school that day I learned about how Christopher Cristoforo Colombo really wasn't that smashing of a guy in History and then about how AP Statistics would help me throughout my whole life. So far this year we had heard more about how useful statistics were than actually learning how to use them. By lunch clip the violent storm had gotten worse, the twinkle flickering occasionally at the school. Word spread that there might even be an former dismissal but I was no stranger to those types of hearsay. Unless the buses couldn't crusade on the roads and the visible light were off, we'd be leaving at our steady 3:30pm dismissal time.

I was pleasantly surprised to rule that gym class was canceled. We clearly couldn't go outside to the soccer arena as planned and the boy's gym class was using the weightiness room. With an assembly going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex pedagogy, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the girls'storage locker room. By supervised they meant that Mrs. John Davis would sit in the office attached to the footlocker room and watch over The Bachelor while we hung out until the bell rang.

My pussy starting to itch from not having tending all day so I went into the bath area, choosing the live on sales booth in the rachis. I sat on the throne, pulled my panty down and lifted up my doll. I had just started to reach out down to thumb my clitoris when I heard moaning coming from another stall. Was another girl masturbating too ?

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

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

I licked my fingers and felt my cunny, hot to the touch as I tried to grade the voice.

"Oh my Goooood ! You've got four in ! Oh God it feels near. keep back going !"it said.

I knew that voice. It was Melia ! My acquaintance. She was clearly being fingered, and with four fingers no lupus erythematosus !

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

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

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

She was grunting and crying out, I couldn't tell if it was from delight or pain in the neck. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my pussy positively soaked.

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

milksop ? ! She was taking a altogether fist up her cunt ? ! Her twin babe's fist ? ! Wow, my mind was in overdrive, pleasure pulsing through my body as I almost immediately came from the thought. My cunt clenching and my clit throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my button was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few to a greater extent minutes and then I heard Melia yell that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, inebriate me !"I heard, this time from her sister Lisa.

I took some tissue paper and wiped my pussy so that my juices wouldn't chafe my inner second joint and flushed the toilet. I left the stall and went to wash off my deal in the sink. Behind me another stalling room access opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her fingers wide and then closing them into a fist.

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

I laughed at her antics and smiled as she held the kiosk door open.

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

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw genus Melia sprawled on the commode. Her pegleg were circularise wide, her skirt bunched at the waist and her scanty hanging sadly around one articulatio talocruralis. Her head was leaning against the bulwark, taking mysterious breath after what had to consume been a monster climax. Her dirty blond hair matted with fret. What shocked me though was her trim pussy. It was red and engorged, leaking a little well-defined fluid down over her bunghole. Her slit hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small iniquity tunnel.

"Fuck,"I breathed out as I looked at her wrecked twat.

"She went fucking crazy for it when I forced it in,"Lisa explained, clearly excited by their accomplishment."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 tits looked dependable. Melia groaned, distracting me from my thoughts.

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

Melia nodded and reached down to feel her adulterate hole. She made a whining disturbance when she felt how loose she was.

"What's the matter ? Do you want Thomas More ?"Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of soreness and disbelief versus being horny.

Without waiting for an response from her counterpart, Lisa made a clenched fist and brought it up to Melia's pussy. genus Melia started shaking her head no but Lisa wasn't paying any attention. Her gaze was fixated on the closed fist pressing into her sister's gaping trap. genus Melia's cunt didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed harder, changing tactics and trying to twist it back and Forth to corkscrew it into genus Melia's body.

I glanced up to Melia's look and met her picket greenish eyes. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing heavy as her sister forced her script inside. Without breaking eye tangency I knew the instant it popped inside, her slit giving up its fight against the gravid intrusion. The manifestation on her face changed instantly from one filled with pain in the neck to sweet, sweet relievo.

Her middle rolled back and her psyche fell against the wall. I looked down to see her baby pushing her clenched fist as deeply as it would go, past her wrist joint and a few inches of her forearm.

"Holy SOB,"I said, my voice filled with wonderment."facial expression at her take it ! I didn't know that was potential !"

"Our mother has been trying to fist her for a week now so we can go to the kennel but she's been maxed out at four finger's breadth. I can't delay to go plate and tell her !"Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her fist and punched it in again.

She developed a sweetie rhythm as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could contain something so large and so deep into your body. When I really thought about it though Lisa's wrist joint was as thick as Daddy's stopcock. Was I going to have to take something that size into my torso too ? Goosebumps broke out over my body thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from Melia's twat as Lisa jabbed her clenched fist into her with short jerky apparent motion. Melia was in a state of constant moaning now, her words more gibberish than coherent view. Her face the perfect icon of the fine parentage between agony and pleasance.

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

She pumped her fist so profligate it was almost a fuzz, her elbow joint moving at a blinding rate. Just then a acquit fluid started shooting out of Melia's pussy. Holy bullshit ! Was it so much that she was peeing ?

"Yaaaaaasssss !"Lisa cried, leaning down with her mouth opened wide to catch some of the liquid.

With every push of her arm more smooth shooter out. It gushed over Lisa's forearm and down over genus Melia's taint. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her move down and finally ended her Assault, pulling her fist carefully out of her twin. Lisa reached up and patted her sister's impertinence with her dry helping hand.

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

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

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

She just smiled at me.

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

She nodded and stood up, her legs a minuscule shaky, still tacit.

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

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

Without another Son Melia walked up to her Twin, grabbed the backrest of her foreland and crushed her mouth onto Lisa's. I left the bathroom as they passionately made out, Melia's custody reaching up to lift and twist Lisa's pap cruelly. Twins were eldritch.

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When Mommy picked me up from schoolhouse I was pleased to be capable to narrate her that not only did I cum at school but I also got to learn about fisting. She was delight 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 only way I could attain sensory faculty 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 pip-squeak fluid. It's a clear fluid that's mostly water. Some say it tastes a picayune bit like salty lemons."

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

"Yes infant young lady ! It doesn't find every time but when we go to the beauty shop next week they'll show you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the eternal rest of the way in well-to-do quiet and when we pulled up to the theatre she didn't twist into the driveway. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in query.

"mamma's going to see her personal trainer this good afternoon and won't be home until after dinner. Peter had an opening and knew I wouldn't walk up another stretching,"she said.

I nodded in understanding. Mommy loved to stay trim back and fit.

"You and pa will have to stand 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 house. I had a couple of hour before Daddy came habitation to image out what to hit for dinner party for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about gross right now.

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"miss !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my eyes 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 !"

Daddy was yelling from downstairs, sounding pretty annoyed. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain downstairs, re-braiding my hair's-breadth as I went. In my rest it had started to fray and fall apart.

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

"Where's mummy ?"he asked, his eyes roaming up and down my eubstance, staring and not moving from my lower one-half.

I looked down to see what he was looking at. In my precipitation to get downstair I had forgotten to get dressed. When I played with my cunny after shoal I took off my skirt and pantie 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 clenched fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down unvarying shirt on. No girl likes to sleep in a bra.

I was only wearing the poor livid shirt that came with my uniform. My bald 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 forgather my optic.

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

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