Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the future morning. The rain tapping gently against the windowpane in my sleeping room, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to loop up in bed and read, cosy and affectionate under the covers. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to school. As quickly as I could I scurried into the john and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom door to prevent the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the room up a little and take away my chill.

I showered quickly, knowing Mommy well enough to have a go at it she didn't like to labour in this weather condition. She would want to go out a few minutes early for the drive to schooling. I dried off, the soft cotton of the towel rasping against my skin. For a alteration, I braided my haircloth, Katnis Everdeen way. I knew my roll 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 reversal job at the hindquarters of the steps. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the serious umbrella'in the coat cupboard. Today he was wearing a slate grey suit of clothes and a dark wild blue yonder shirt, setting off the people of colour of his eyes. He was so handsome. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the right hand places. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my head to get a better eyeful as he rummaged in the W.C..

"C'mere pretty girl, Daddy's in a flush this morning,"he said, mitt outstretched towards me.

I skipped to him, leaning against his consistency when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his brim on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no time this morn easing me into it, thrusting his natural language in my mouth, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his oral cavity when I felt his hand slide under my chick to cup my ass. After what felt like a few minutes he gave it one finis squeeze and pulled back.

"I don't want to get a line about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you get a line me Thomas Young Lady ?"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 schooling that day I learned about how Christopher Cristobal Colon really wasn't that great of a guy in History and then about how AP statistic would help me throughout my whole life story. 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 sparkle flickering occasionally at the school day. Word spread that there might even be an early dismissal but I was no stranger to those case of hearsay. Unless the coach couldn't private road on the roads and the luminance were off, we'd be leaving at our veritable 3:30pm firing time.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that gym stratum was canceled. We clearly couldn't go outside to the soccer field as planned and the boy's gym class was using the weight room. With an assembly going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex teaching, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the female child'locker elbow room. By supervised they meant that Mrs. Stuart Davis would sit in the office attached to the locker way and watch The Bachelor while we hung out until the Bell rang.

My kitty starting to spoil from not having attention all day so I went into the bathroom area, choosing the last stall in the back. I sat on the potty, pulled my scanty down and lifted up my dame. I had just started to reach down to finger my button when I heard moaning coming from another booth. Was another girl masturbating too ?

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

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

I licked my fingers and felt my cunny, hot to the touch as I tried to place the vocalization.

"Oh my Goooood ! You've got four in ! Oh God it feels unspoilt. save going !"it said.

I knew that representative. It was genus Melia ! My FRIEND. She was clearly being fingered, and with four fingers no LE !

"You're going to constitute me cum,"she said desperately."Oh God you're gon na cause me eject !"

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

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

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

"Ugh ! roll in the hay effeminate ! Ugh ! You're ! Ugh ! Fisting ! Ugh ! Meeeee !"she squealed.

Sissy ? ! She was taking a whole fist up her cunt ? ! Her parallel sister's fist ? ! Wow, my mind was in overdrive, joy pulsing through my body as I almost immediately came from the thinking. My cunt clenching and my clit throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my button was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few more minute of arc and then I heard Melia vociferation that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, soak me !"I heard, this sentence from her sister Lisa.

I took some tissue and wiped my twat so that my succus wouldn't chafe my intimate thighs and flushed the stool. I left the carrel and went to lave my manus in the cesspit. Behind me another carrel room access opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her fingers wide and then closing them into a clenched fist.

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

I laughed at her antics and smiled as she held the stall door undefended.

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

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the can. Her legs were spread across-the-board, her skirt bunched at the waistline and her panties hanging sadly around one ankle. Her head was leaning against the bulwark, taking late breaths after what had to bear been a behemoth climax. Her dirty blonde tomentum matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her shaved kitty-cat. It was red and engorged, leaking a short clear fluid down over her whoreson. Her cunt muddle was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small dark tunnel.

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

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

Lisa gestured to her uniform which I now noticed was soaked, making her Edward D. White shirt see through. I licked my mouth, her tits looked commodity. genus Melia groaned, distracting me from my idea.

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

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

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

Without waiting for an answer from her twin, Lisa made a fist and brought it up to Melia's bitch. Melia started shaking her oral sex no but Lisa wasn't paying any attention. Her gaze was fixated on the shut fist pressing into her Sister's gaping kettle of fish. Melia's pussy didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed difficult, changing tactics and trying to turn it back and forth to corkscrew it into Melia's body.

I glanced up to genus Melia's case and met her pale jet middle. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing weighed down as her sister forced her hand inside. Without breaking eye inter-group communication I knew the minute it popped inside, her snatch giving up its fighting against the declamatory trespass. The expression on her human face changed instantly from one filled with painful sensation to sweet, sweet-scented alleviation.

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

"holy tinker's dam,"I said, my representative filled with wonder."Look 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 fingerbreadth. I can't wait to go home and tell her !"Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her fist and punched it in again.

She developed a unwavering regular recurrence as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could learn something so boastfully and so deep into your consistency. When I really thought about it though Lisa's wrist was as stocky as daddy's cock. Was I going to own to take something that size of it into my soundbox too ? Goosebumps broke out over my soundbox thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from Melia's cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with shortstop jerked meat apparent motion. Melia was in a DoS of constant moaning now, her words more gibberish than coherent thoughts. Her expression the perfect picture of the okay furrow between excruciation and pleasance.

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

She pumped her fist so fast it was almost a fuzz, her elbow moving at a blinding pace. Just then a clear fluid started shooting out of Melia's pussy. Holy crap ! Was it so lots that she was peeing ?

"Yaaaaaasssss !"Lisa cried, leaning down with her mouth opened all-encompassing to catch some of the liquid state.

With every jabbing of her arm more fluid jibe out. It gushed over Lisa's forearm and down over Melia's taint. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her movements down and finally ended her violation, pulling her clenched fist carefully out of her Twin Falls. Lisa reached up and patted her sister's cheek with her dry hand.

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

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

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

She just smiled at me.

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

She nodded and stood up, her legs a little 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 word genus Melia walked up to her Gemini, grabbed the back of her head and crushed her oral fissure onto Lisa's. I left the john as they passionately made out, Melia's mitt reaching up to pinch and distort Lisa's mammilla cruelly. twin were weird.

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When mom 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 con about fisting. She was pleased and asked me to tell her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquid state that shot out of Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn't smell like pee but it was the solitary way I could make up sentiency of it.

"Oh love, 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 fille's cum ?"I asked, fascinated.

"Yes baby girl ! It doesn't fall out every time but when we go to the salon adjacent week they'll appearance you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the residual of the way in well-to-do muteness and when we pulled up to the business firm she didn't puff into the private road. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in doubtfulness.

"ma's going to chaffer her personal flight simulator this afternoon and won't be home until after dinner. dick had an gap and knew I wouldn't pass up another stretching,"she said.

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

"You and dad will have 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 theater. I had a yoke of minute before dada came home to work out out what to make for dinner for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about perfect rightfield now.

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"Missy !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my eyes open air 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.

"missy !"

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 fray and fall apart.

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

"Where's momma ?"he asked, his eyes roaming up and down my soundbox, staring and not moving from my lower half.

I looked down to see what he was looking at. In my haste to get down the stairs I had forgotten to get dressed. When I played with my cunny after school I took off my wench and step-in 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 typeface as her pussy gave way to the fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down uniform shirt on. No girl likes to log Z's in a bra.

I was only wearing the light white shirt that came with my uniform. My bald pussycat and legs exposed to my dad's stare.

Oh. My. Gosh.

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

"pa ?"I asked, trying to get him to meet my eyes.

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

"turn over the kitchen board. ”