Young Lady : Day Three
Erotica, First-Time, Fisting, Hardcore, School, TeenDay troika
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 solar day where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cosy and warm under the cover song. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to school. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bath and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom room access to continue the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the elbow room up a niggling and convey away my chill.
I showered quickly, knowing Mommy well enough to know she didn't like to drive in this weather. She would want to leave a few minutes early for the parkway to schoolhouse. I dried off, the soft cotton plant of the towel rasping against my skin. For a change, I braided my hair, Katnis Everdeen manner. I knew my Curl would be no compeer against the rain and dampness all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed uniform I walked down the step.
This cockcrow there was no goodbye black eye job at the fanny of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the good umbrella'in the coat closet. Today he was wearing a slate grey suit and a colored blue shirt, setting off the colour of his eyes. He was so giving. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the right places. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my top dog to get a better eyeful as he rummaged in the water closet.
"C'mere pretty girl, Daddy's in a rush this morning,"he said, manus outstretched towards me.
I skipped to him, leaning against his body when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his mouth on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no clock time this break of the day easing me into it, thrusting his natural language in my oral fissure, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his sass when I felt his hand sliding board under my wench to cup my ass. After what felt like a few minutes he gave it one hold out clinch and pulled back.
"I don't want to hear about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you hear me young lady ?"he said sternly.
"Yes Daddy !"I replied earnestly,"I'll be unspoiled, 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 school that day I learned about how Christopher Columbus really wasn't that great 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 utile statistics were than actually learning how to use them. By lunch fourth dimension the storm had gotten worse, the brightness flickering occasionally at the school. Good Book spread that there might even be an early dismissal but I was no alien to those type of rumor. Unless the jalopy couldn't drive on the roads and the lights were off, we'd be leaving at our unconstipated 3:30pm dismissal clip.
I was pleasantly surprised to find that gym class was canceled. We clearly couldn't go outside to the soccer orbit as planned and the boy's gym social class was using the weight elbow room. With an gathering going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex education, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the young lady'footlocker room. By supervised they meant that Mrs. Jefferson Davis would sit in the office attached to the locker room and look on The knight bachelor while we hung out until the ship's bell rang.
My twat starting to scratch from not having tending all day so I went into the bathroom domain, choosing the last-place booth in the book binding. I sat on the pot, pulled my panties down and lifted up my skirt. I had just started to reach down to feel my clit when I heard moaning coming from another cubicle. Was another girl masturbating too ?
"Oh yea, do it harder !"I heard, the voice breathy and heights pitched.
"Yea pump it ! Pump it dear !"it continued.
I licked my fingerbreadth and felt my cunny, hot to the touch modality as I tried to post the voice.
"Oh my Goooood ! You've got four in ! Oh God it feels good. keep going !"it said.
I knew that voice. It was Melia ! My FRIEND. She was clearly being fingered, and with four fingers no less !
"You're going to attain me cum,"she said desperately."Oh God you're gon na prepare me squirt !"
And then a gasp that I thought was the start of her climax 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 William Tell if it was from pleasure or pain. Either way, I rubbed my clitoris faster, my kitty positively soaked.
"Ugh ! shag sissy ! Ugh ! You're ! Ugh ! Fisting ! Ugh ! Meeeee !"she squealed.
Milquetoast ? ! She was taking a completely fist up her snatch ? ! Her pair baby's fist ? ! Wow, my nous was in overdrive, pleasure pulsing through my physical structure as I almost immediately came from the thought. My cunt clenching and my clitoris throbbing I moaned, riding the undulation until my clitoris was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few more hour and then I heard Melia yell that she was cumming.
"Oh yea, pawn me !"I heard, this time from her sister Lisa.
I took some tissue and wiped my pussy so that my succus wouldn't annoyance my privileged thighs and flushed the toilet. I left the kiosk and went to wash my hands in the sink. Behind me another stall room access opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her helping hand. Spreading her digit panoptic 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 trick and smiled as she held the stall door outdoors.
"spirit !"she said, gesturing to the carrel.
I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the toilet. Her leg were bedspread wide, her skirt bunched at the waistline and her scanty hanging sadly around one mortise joint. Her head was leaning against the paries, taking deep breathing space after what had to throw been a teras orgasm. Her dirty blonde hair matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her knock off pussycat. It was red and engorged, leaking a little exculpate fluid down over her whoreson. Her cunt hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small dark tunnel.
"ass,"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 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 good. Melia groaned, distracting me from my thoughts.
"You okay sissy ?"Lisa asked her, kneeling down by Melia's position.
Melia nodded and reached down to palpate her stretched muddle. She made a whining stochasticity when she felt how assailable she was.
"What's the matter ? Do you require Thomas More ?"Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of irritation and disbelief versus being horny.
Without waiting for an solvent from her twin, Lisa made a fist and brought it up to Melia's cunt. Melia started shaking her head teacher no but Lisa wasn't paying any attention. Her regard was fixated on the shut down fist pressing into her sister's gaping jam. genus Melia's cunt didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed heavily, changing tactics and trying to twist it back and forth to corkscrew it into genus Melia's dead body.
I glanced up to Melia's face and met her picket dark-green eyes. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing heavy as her sister forced her hand inside. Without breaking eye tangency I knew the moment it popped inside, her puss giving up its fight against the expectant invasion. The formula on her human face changed instantly from one filled with pain to sweet, sweetly relief.
Her middle rolled back and her head teacher fell against the wall. I looked down to see her sister pushing her fist as deep as it would go, past her wrist and a few inches of her forearm.
"Holy shit,"I said, my vocalism filled with wonder."Look at her return it ! I didn't know that was possible !"
"Our mother has been trying to fist her for a workweek now so we can go to the dog house but she's been maxed out at four fingers. I can't wait to go home and tell her !"Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her clenched fist and punched it in again.
She developed a steady rhythm as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could take something so large and so cryptic into your eubstance. When I really thought about it though Lisa's wrist was as midst as Daddy's cock. Was I going to receive to take on something that size into my consistency too ? Goosebumps broke out over my physical structure thinking about it.
A wet slurping racket came from genus Melia's cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with little jerky motions. Melia was in a state of constant moaning now, her Son more gibber than coherent thought process. Her face the perfect movie of the fine line between agony and pleasure.
The wet sounds got louder and Lisa yelled,"Oh yea sissy ! Here we go ! Cum ! CUM !"
She pumped her clenched fist so fast it was almost a blur, her elbow moving at a blinding charge per unit. Just then a shed light on fluid started shooting out of genus Melia's pussycat. holy place crap ! Was it so a great deal that she was peeing ?
"Yaaaaaasssss !"Lisa cried, leaning down with her mouth opened extensive to catch some of the liquid.
With every thrust of her arm more fluid shot out. It gushed over Lisa's forearm and down over Melia's taint. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her cause down and finally ended her assault, pulling her fist carefully out of her twin. Lisa reached up and patted her sister's cheek with her dry hand.
"You gon na induce it sis ?"she said with a laugh.
Melia nodded and started to sit up straight on the toilet, fixing her clothes as secure she could. Lisa stood up and once she saw that Melia was okay, walked over to the sink to lap her hands.
"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 punishing !"I said.
She nodded and stood up, her legs a lilliputian shaky, still silent.
"Well did you like it or not ! ?"I said, exasperated.
"You'll see soon enough for yourself,"she said and winked at me.
Without another Christian Bible Melia walked up to her twin, grabbed the back of her head and crushed her rima oris onto Lisa's. I left the bathroom as they passionately made out, Melia's manus reaching up to pinch and twist Lisa's mammilla cruelly. Gemini the Twins were uncanny.
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When Mommy picked me up from school I was pleased to be able to tell her that not only did I cum at school but I also got to find out about fisting. She was pleased and asked me to recite 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 make sense of it.
"Oh dearest, that's called squirting !"she explained patiently."There's a spotlight inside your vagina called the g-spot that when you rub it makes you squirt fluid. It's a straighten out fluid that's mostly body of water. Some say it tastes a little bit like salty lemons."
"So that's like a fille's cum ?"I asked, fascinated.
"Yes child girl ! It doesn't occur every fourth dimension but when we go to the beauty shop side by side workweek they'll display you all about it,"she promised.
We rode the remainder of the way in comfortable secretiveness and when we pulled up to the business firm she didn't pulling into the drive. I looked at her and raised my brow in interrogation.
"Mommy's going to visit her personal trainer this afternoon and won't be home until after dinner party. shaft had an opening and knew I wouldn't pass up another stretching,"she said.
I nodded in understanding. Mommy loved to stick around trim and fit.
"You and Daddy will have to resist for yourselves for dinner, I'll be home around 7:30pm !"
She waved as she pulled away, I jogged quickly up the drive and let myself in to the house. I had a couplet of hours before Daddy came home to see out what to make for dinner for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about perfect right now.
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"missy !"
I jolted awake. I blinked my center 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.
"young lady !"
Daddy was yelling from downstairs, sounding pretty annoyed. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain downstairs, re-braiding my hair as I went. In my sleep it had started to scratch and go down apart.
"Hi Daddy !"I said cheerfully, a big grin on my brass, finding him in the kitchen.
"Where's mama ?"he asked, his eye roaming up and down my torso, staring and not moving from my low-spirited one-half.
I looked down to see what he was looking at. In my haste to get downstairs I had forgotten to get dressed. When I played with my cunny after schoolhouse I took off my skirt and scanty 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 facial expression 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 unawares white 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 run into my eyes.
He hadn't taken them off of my minuscule cunny.
"Bend over the kitchen mesa. ”