Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the future morning. 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 curl up in bed and read, cozy and warm under the blanket. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to school. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower, closing the privy doorway to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would inflame the room up a little and take away my frisson.

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

This morning there was no au revoir snow job at the underside of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the goodness umbrella'in the pelage closet. Today he was wearing a slate grey suit and a dark wild blue yonder shirt, setting off the colour of his eyes. He was so fine-looking. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the right wing stead. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my head to get a better eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

"C'mere pretty girl, pappa's in a charge this forenoon,"he said, hand outstretched towards me.

I skipped to him, leaning against his body when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his backtalk on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no meter this dawning easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his sass when I felt his bridge player slide under my skirt to cup my ass. After what felt like a few minute of arc he gave it one finally squeeze and pulled back.

"I don't want to get a line about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you hear 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 rain. 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 account and then about how AP statistic would help me throughout my whole life. So far this twelvemonth we had heard more about how utilitarian statistics were than actually learning how to use them. By lunch time the storm had gotten worse, the lights flickering occasionally at the school. watchword spread that there might even be an early on sack but I was no stranger to those types of rumor. Unless the bus topology couldn't cause on the route and the light source were off, we'd be leaving at our steady 3:30pm sack sentence.

I was pleasantly surprised to chance that gym grade was canceled. We clearly couldn't go outside to the soccer field as planned and the boy's gym grade was using the weight room. With an assemblage going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex education, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the girls'footlocker way. By supervised they meant that Mrs. Davis would sit in the business office attached to the footlocker room and watch The Bachelor while we hung out until the bell rang.

My pussy starting to itch from not having attention all day so I went into the john expanse, choosing the last stalling in the back. I sat on the toilet, pulled my panties down and lifted up my doll. I had just started to reach down to thumb my clit when I heard moaning coming from another booth. Was another girl masturbating too ?

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

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

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

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

I knew that phonation. It was Melia ! My admirer. She was clearly being fingered, and with four fingers no to a lesser extent !

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

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

"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 annoyance. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my pussy positively soaked.

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

Sissy ? ! She was taking a totally clenched fist up her cunt ? ! Her twin baby's fist ? ! Wow, my mind was in overdrive, joy pulsing through my body as I almost immediately came from the idea. My cunt 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 call that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, soak 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 thighs and flushed the gutter. I left the stall and went to wash out my bridge player in the cesspool. Behind me another stall door opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her finger's breadth 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 victory.

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

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

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw genus Melia sprawled on the sewer. Her legs were disperse wide, her skirt bunched at the shank and her panties hanging sadly around one ankle. Her brain was leaning against the wall, taking cryptic breaths after what had to have been a devil flood tide. Her dirty blonde hair matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her shaved snatch. It was red and engorged, leaking a minuscule net fluid down over her asshole. Her puss hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the pocket-sized dark 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 accomplishment."She squirted everywhere !"

Lisa gestured to her uniform which I now noticed was soaked, making her white shirt see through. I licked my back talk, her mammilla looked thoroughly. genus Melia groaned, distracting me from my thoughts.

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

Melia nodded and reached down to palpate her stretched hole. She made a whining dissonance when she felt how spread she was.

"What's the matter ? Do you want more ?"Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of soreness and disbelief 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 chief no but Lisa wasn't paying any attention. Her gaze was fixated on the closed fist pressing into her sister's gaping hole. Melia's pussy didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed heavily, changing tactics and trying to curve it back and Forth to corkscrew it into genus Melia's physical structure.

I glanced up to Melia's face and met her pale unripened optic. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing heavy as her sister forced her handwriting inside. Without breaking eye physical contact I knew the import it popped inside, her pussy giving up its fight against the large intrusion. The manifestation on her face changed instantly from one filled with pain to sweet, sweet relief.

Her eye rolled back and her fountainhead fell against the paries. I looked down to see her babe pushing her fist as bass as it would go, past her wrist and a few column inch of her forearm.

"holy place jack,"I said, my voice filled with wonder."Look at her issue 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 finger. 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 unfluctuating rhythm as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could take something so big and so deep into your trunk. When I really thought about it though Lisa's articulatio radiocarpea was as thick as Daddy's cock. Was I going to birth to take something that size into my body too ? horripilation broke out over my body thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from Melia's twat as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with short circuit jerky motions. Melia was in a state of constant moaning now, her words more gibberish than lucid thoughts. Her face the perfect picture of the fine bank line between agony and delight.

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

She pumped her clenched fist so loyal it was almost a blur, her elbow moving at a blinding charge per unit. Just then a clear fluid started shooting out of Melia's pussy. holy bullshit ! Was it so very much that she was peeing ?

"Yaaaaaasssss !"Lisa cried, leaning down with her oral fissure opened astray to catch some of the liquid.

With every poke of her arm more unstable stab out. It gushed over Lisa's forearm and down over Melia's taint. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her apparent movement down and finally ended her assault, pulling her fist carefully out of her Twin. Lisa reached up and patted her babe's impudence with her dry bridge player.

"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 secure 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 beastly but you came so firmly !"I said.

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

"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 back of her head and crushed her backtalk onto Lisa's. I left the bathroom as they passionately made out, Melia's hand reaching up to cabbage and convolute Lisa's nipples cruelly. Twins were Weird.

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When mummy picked me up from school I was pleased to be able to severalize her that not only did I cum at schooling but I also got to learn about fisting. She was please and asked me to tell her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquidity that shot out of genus Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn't smell like pee but it was the only way I could shit good sense of it.

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

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

"Yes baby daughter ! It doesn't happen every time but when we go to the beauty shop next hebdomad they'll appearance you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the rest of the way in comfy silence and when we pulled up to the house she didn't pull into the drive. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in question.

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

I nodded in understanding. mummy loved to appease cut and fit.

"You and Daddy will have 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 couple of hours before daddy came home to calculate out what to stimulate for dinner for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about perfect right wing now.

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"missy !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my eyes undefended 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 woman !"

daddy was yelling from downstairs, sounding pretty annoyed. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain downstairs, re-braiding my whisker as I went. In my sopor it had started to frazzle and fall apart.

"Hi dada !"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 lower 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 school I took off my bird and panties 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 puss gave way to the fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down uniform shirt on. No young lady likes to sleep in a bra.

I was only wearing the short 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 flush. My nipple tightened and got hard, my cunny started to moisten.

"Daddy ?"I asked, trying to get him to meet my heart.

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

"flexure over the kitchen table. ”