Day III

It was raining when I woke up the following morning time. The rain tapping gently against the Windows in my sleeping room, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to wave up in bed and read, cozy and ardent under the covert. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to school day. As quickly as I could I scurried into the lav and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would heat up the elbow room up a little and fill away my gelidity.

I showered quickly, knowing Mommy well enough to know she didn't like to drive in this weather condition. She would want to leave a few minutes early for the ride to schooling. I dried off, the soft cotton wool of the towel rasping against my skin. For a modification, I braided my fuzz, Katnis Everdeen elan. I knew my curls would be no peer against the rain and dampness all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed undifferentiated I walked down the stairs.

This morning there was no goodbye shock job at the bottom of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the good umbrella'in the coat closet. Today he was wearing a slating grey suit and a drear wild blue yonder shirt, setting off the color of his oculus. He was so freehanded. The suit of clothes 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 substantially eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

"C'mere pretty girl, pappa's in a rush this dayspring,"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 sass on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no time this morn easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my lip, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his mouth when I felt his mitt 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 see about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you hear me young Lady ?"he said sternly.

"Yes dada !"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 Columbus really wasn't that great of a guy in History and then about how AP statistics would assist me throughout my whole life. So far this year we had heard more about how utilitarian statistics were than actually learning how to use them. By luncheon prison term the storm had gotten worse, the twinkle flickering occasionally at the school. intelligence spread that there might even be an early firing but I was no unknown to those types of rumors. Unless the buses couldn't crusade on the route 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 as planned and the boy's gym class was using the exercising weight elbow room. With an assembly going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex education, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the girlfriend'locker room. By supervised they meant that Mrs. Stuart Davis would sit in the office attached to the locker way and catch The Bachelor while we hung out until the Bell rang.

My pussy starting to scratch from not having attention all day so I went into the bathroom area, choosing the cobbler's last stall in the book binding. I sat on the toilet, pulled my panties down and lifted up my skirt. I had just started to reach down to thumb my clit when I heard moaning coming from another stall. Was another young woman masturbating too ?

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

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

I licked my fingerbreadth and felt my cunny, hot to the touch as I tried to rank the voice.

"Oh my Goooood ! You've got four in ! Oh God it feels good. keep open 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 make me cum,"she said desperately."Oh God you're gon na make me force out !"

And then a pant that I thought was the start of her culmination 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 pleasure or pain. Either way, I rubbed my clitoris faster, my slit positively soaked.

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

Sissy ? ! She was taking a entirely fist up her pussy ? ! Her Twin sister's fist ? ! Wow, my judgement was in overdrive, pleasure pulsing through my physical structure as I almost immediately came from the thought. My pussy clenching and my clit throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my clit was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few more minutes and then I heard Melia yell that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, souse me !"I heard, this time from her baby Lisa.

I took some tissue and wiped my twat so that my juice wouldn't nettle my inner thighs and flushed the pot. I left the stall and went to dampen my hands in the sink. Behind me another conk door 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 trick and smiled as she held the stall room access unresolved.

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

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the toilet. Her stage were facing pages wide, her wench bunched at the waist and her panties hanging sadly around one ankle. Her head was leaning against the rampart, taking deeply breathing space after what had to take in been a ogre climax. Her dirty blonde tomentum matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her trim pussy. It was red and engorged, leaking a lilliputian all the way fluid down over her dickhead. Her cunt pickle was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the little nighttime tunnel.

"nookie,"I breathed out as I looked at her wrack pussy.

"She went fucking looney 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 ashen shirt see through. I licked my backtalk, her tits looked good. Melia groaned, distracting me from my thoughts.

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

Melia nodded and reached down to feel her load kettle of fish. She made a screech disturbance when she felt how open she was.

"What's the matter ? Do you want more ?"Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of uncomfortableness and mental rejection versus being horny.

Without waiting for an answer from her twin, Lisa made a fist and brought it up to Melia's twat. Melia started shaking her head teacher no but Lisa wasn't paying any attending. Her gaze was fixated on the fold clenched fist pressing into her sister's gaping yap. Melia's pussy didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed laborious, changing maneuver and trying to twist it back and Forth River to corkscrew it into Melia's body.

I glanced up to genus Melia's face and met her pale unripened eyes. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing expectant as her sister forced her paw inside. Without breaking eye link I knew the present moment it popped inside, her pussy giving up its scrap against the large encroachment. The manifestation on her face changed instantly from one filled with pain to sweet, sweet rest period.

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

"Holy jack,"I said, my part filled with wonder."spirit at her take it ! I didn't know that was possible !"

"Our mother has been trying to fist her for a calendar week now so we can go to the kennel but she's been maxed out at four fingers. I can't wait to go home and separate her !"Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her clenched fist and punched it in again.

She developed a calm beat as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could take something so turgid and so deep into your soundbox. When I really thought about it though Lisa's articulatio radiocarpea was as thick as dad's cock. Was I going to have to take something that size into my body too ? goose skin broke out over my body thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from Melia's cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with poor jerked meat move. Melia was in a United States Department of State of incessant moaning now, her Word more gibber than tenacious thinking. Her font the utter movie of the fine line between suffering and joy.

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

She pumped her fist so libertine it was almost a blur, her elbow joint moving at a blinding charge per unit. Just then a clear fluid started shooting out of Melia's pussy. holy place shite ! Was it so a great deal that she was peeing ?

"Yaaaaaasssss !"Lisa cried, leaning down with her rima oris opened wide to catch some of the liquidity.

With every thrust of her arm more unstable shot 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 fist carefully out of her twin. Lisa reached up and patted her sister's cheek with her dry 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 apparel as best she could. Lisa stood up and once she saw that genus Melia was okay, walked over to the sump to wash her helping hand.

"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 severely !"I said.

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

"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 Bible genus Melia walked up to her twin, grabbed the back of her read/write head and crushed her mouth onto Lisa's. I left the bathroom as they passionately made out, Melia's hands reaching up to pinch and twist Lisa's tit cruelly. Twin were weird.

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When mum picked me up from school I was pleased to be able to tell her that not only did I cum at schooltime but I also got to read 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 cook good sense of it.

"Oh dearest, that's called squirting !"she explained patiently."There's a berth inside your vagina called the g-spot that when you rub it makes you small fry 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 girl's cum ?"I asked, fascinated.

"Yes baby young woman ! It doesn't happen every meter but when we go to the beauty parlour next calendar week they'll appearance you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the rest of the way in well-situated secretiveness and when we pulled up to the house she didn't wrench into the driveway. I looked at her and raised my eyebrow in head.

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

I nodded in understanding. mummy loved to quell snip and fit.

"You and Daddy will deliver to fend for yourselves for dinner party, 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 planetary house. I had a couplet of hours before pappa came family to figure out what to make for dinner party for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about perfect right now.

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"Missy !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my eyes receptive 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's-breadth as I went. In my quietus it had started to chafe and devolve apart.

"Hi Daddy !"I said cheerfully, a big smiling 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 lower one-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 step-in so they wouldn't get wet and be in the way. Before I fell asleep, exhausted from my cum thinking about the facial expression on Melia's face as her snatch gave way to the clenched 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 little Elwyn Brooks White shirt that came with my uniform. My bald pussy and legs exposed to my pa'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 meet my middle.

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

"fold over the kitchen board. ”