Missy : Day Three


Erotica, First-Time, Fisting, Hardcore, School, Teen
Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the succeeding morning. The pelting tapping gently against the windows in my bedchamber, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up up in bed and read, cozy and warm under the covers. 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 exhibitioner, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the room up a little and fill away my chill.

I showered quickly, knowing ma well enough to sleep with she didn't like to drive in this conditions. She would require to pass on a few minutes early for the effort to school. I dried off, the soft cotton of the towel rasping against my skin. For a change, I braided my pilus, Katnis Everdeen style. I knew my curls 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 adieu blow job at the bottom of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the serious umbrella'in the coating closet. Today he was wearing a slate grey suit and a shadow blueing shirt, setting off the color of his eyes. He was so handsome. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the right plaza. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my head to get a effective eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

"C'mere pretty daughter, Daddy's in a rush this dawn,"he said, hand outstretched towards me.

I skipped to him, leaning against his trunk when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his lips on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no time this dawn easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my mouthpiece, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his mouth when I felt his bridge player chute under my skirt to cup my ass. After what felt like a few minutes he gave it one last squeezing and pulled back.

"I don't want to find out about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you hear me youthful peeress ?"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 St. Christopher Columbus really wasn't that bang-up of a guy in account and then about how AP statistics would help me throughout my whole life. So far this year we had heard more about how useful statistic were than actually learning how to use them. By dejeuner time the storm had gotten worse, the Inner Light flickering occasionally at the schoolhouse. news spread that there might even be an early release but I was no stranger to those types of rumors. Unless the heap couldn't movement on the roadstead and the lights were off, we'd be leaving at our regular 3:30pm dismissal prison term.

I was pleasantly surprised to observe 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 weight unit room. With an meeting place going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex education, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the miss'footlocker room. By supervised they meant that Mrs. Dwight Davis would sit in the office attached to the locker room and watch The bachelor while we hung out until the Alexander Bell rang.

My puss starting to scratch from not having attention all day so I went into the john orbit, choosing the last stall in the back. I sat on the crapper, pulled my panties down and lifted up my skirt. I had just started to pass down to finger my clit when I heard moaning coming from another stalling. Was another girl masturbating too ?

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

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

I licked my fingers and felt my cunny, hot to the touching as I tried to pose the vocalism.

"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 do 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 botheration. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my slit positively soaked.

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

Milquetoast ? ! She was taking a entirely fist up her slit ? ! Her twin sister's fist ? ! Wow, my mind was in overdrive, pleasance pulsing through my body as I almost immediately came from the thought. My cunt clenching and my button throbbing I moaned, riding the undulation until my clit was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few more minutes and then I heard Melia outcry that she was cumming.

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

I took some tissue and wiped my puss so that my juices wouldn't chafe my intimate thigh and flushed the toilet. I left the stalling and went to wash my hands in the sink. Behind me another stall door opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her fingerbreadth wide 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 antics and smiled as she held the stall door give.

"Look !"she said, gesturing to the sales booth.

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the toilet. Her leg were spread out all-embracing, her skirt bunched at the waist and her panties hanging sadly around one ankle. Her head was leaning against the wall, taking bass hint after what had to sustain been a monster climax. Her dirty blonde hair matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her plane slit. It was red and engorged, leaking a niggling clean-cut fluid down over her asshole. Her cunt hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the belittled dark tunnel.

"shag,"I breathed out as I looked at her wreck snatch.

"She went fucking looney for it when I forced it in,"Lisa explained, clearly excited by their acquisition."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 persuasion.

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

Melia nodded and reached down to feel her extend gob. She made a snivel noise when she felt how undefended she was.

"What's the matter ? Do you want to a greater extent ?"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 cunt. Melia started shaking her oral sex no but Lisa wasn't paying any aid. Her gaze was fixated on the closed fist pressing into her Sister's gaping muddle. Melia's pussy didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed difficult, changing manoeuvre and trying to sophisticate it back and forth to corkscrew it into genus Melia's physical structure.

I glanced up to Melia's face and met her pale green middle. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing threatening as her sister forced her hired man inside. Without breaking eye physical contact I knew the import it popped inside, her pussycat giving up its fight against the heavy encroachment. The expression on her nerve changed instantly from one filled with pain to sweet, gratifying rest period.

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

"holy dickhead,"I said, my voice filled with wonder."flavor at her take it ! I didn't know that was possible !"

"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 digit. I can't delay to go home and tell her !"Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her 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 declamatory and so deep into your organic structure. When I really thought about it though Lisa's wrist was as fatheaded as pappa's cock. Was I going to have to take something that size into my torso too ? goose pimple broke out over my trunk thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from genus Melia's bitch as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with short jerk motions. Melia was in a state of perpetual moaning now, her words more gibberish than coherent thoughts. Her expression the perfect characterization of the fine line 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 fast it was almost a blur, her elbow moving at a blinding rate. Just then a solve fluid started shooting out of genus Melia's snatch. holy crap ! Was it so much that she was peeing ?

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

With every thrust of her arm more runny shot 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 assault, pulling her fist carefully out of her Gemini. Lisa reached up and patted her babe's nerve with her dry helping hand.

"You gon na ready it sis ?"she said with a jest.

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 sink to dampen her hands.

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

She just smiled at me.

"That looked brute but you came so unvoiced !"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 Melia walked up to her twin, grabbed the back of her head and crushed her rima oris onto Lisa's. I left the john as they passionately made out, Melia's hands reaching up to crimp and twist Lisa's nipples cruelly. Twin Falls were Weird.

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When mammy picked me up from schoolhouse I was pleased to be able to assure her that not only did I cum at school but I also got to learn about fisting. She was pleased and asked me to separate her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquid that shot out of genus Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn't smell like pee but it was the only if way I could make sense of it.

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

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

"Yes baby girl ! It doesn't pass every clip but when we go to the salon next workweek they'll appearance you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the ease of the way in comfortable silence and when we pulled up to the house she didn't pull into the driveway. I looked at her and raised my brow in head.

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

I nodded in understanding. momma loved to stay put trim and fit.

"You and daddy will get to resist 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 mansion. I had a twosome of minute before Daddy came home 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 eye candid 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 !"

dad 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 case, 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 down the stairs I had forgotten to get dressed. When I played with my cunny after schooling I took off my skirt 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 face as her slit gave way to the fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down uniform shirt on. No girl likes to sleep in a bra.

I was only wearing the short whitened shirt that came with my uniform. My bald snatch and legs exposed to my Daddy's stare.

Oh. My. Gosh.

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

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

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

"Bend over the kitchen table. ”
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