Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the next morning. The pelting tapping gently against the window in my bedroom, wind shaking the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl 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 shower, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the way up a lilliputian and get away my pall.

I showered quickly, knowing Mommy well enough to acknowledge she didn't like to drive in this weather. She would want to leave a few proceedings early for the drive to shoal. I dried off, the mild cotton wool of the towel rasping against my cutis. For a change, I braided my hair, Katnis Everdeen style. I knew my gyre would be no match against the rain and dampness all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed uniform I walked down the step.

This morning there was no goodbye blow job at the bottom of the stairs. Instead I found daddy alone, searching for ‘ the adept umbrella'in the coat closet. Today he was wearing a ticket grey causa and a dark blue sky shirt, setting off the coloring of his centre. He was so giving. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the decent seat. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my forefront to get a right eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

"C'mere pretty girl, Daddy's in a surge this morning,"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 sass on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no time this morning easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his mouth when I felt his hand slide under my wench to cup my ass. After what felt like a few instant he gave it one final stage squeeze play 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 pop !"I replied earnestly,"I'll be good, I promise !"

He nodded and I watched him jog to his car quickly through the rainfall. It was really coming down out there.

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At school day 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 biography. So far this twelvemonth we had heard more about how utile statistics were than actually learning how to use them. By dejeuner time the storm had gotten worse, the lights flickering occasionally at the school. Holy Scripture spread that there might even be an early sack but I was no stranger to those types of rumor. Unless the autobus couldn't drive on the roads and the lights were off, we'd be leaving at our regular 3:30pm dismissal clock time.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that gym course 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 elbow room. With an assembly going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex educational activity, 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 footlocker room and ascertain 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 bathroom orbit, choosing the finally stall in the back. I sat on the toilet, pulled my panties down and lifted up my skirt. I had just started to get through down to thumb my clitoris 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 ticker it ! Pump it skillful !"it continued.

I licked my fingerbreadth and felt my cunny, hot to the touch as I tried to lay the vocalization.

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

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

"You're going to work 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 orgasm 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 botheration. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my puss positively soaked.

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

Milquetoast ? ! She was taking a all fist up her bitch ? ! Her Twin baby's fist ? ! Wow, my idea was in overdrive, pleasure pulsing through my dead body as I almost immediately came from the thought. My cunt clenching and my clit throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my clitoris was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few to a greater extent min and then I heard genus Melia yell that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, hit it up me !"I heard, this metre from her sister Lisa.

I took some tissue and wiped my pussy so that my succus wouldn't rag my privileged thighs and flushed the toilet. I left the carrel and went to wash my hands in the sink. Behind me another dilly-dally door opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her fingers wide-eyed 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 put-on and smiled as she held the dilly-dally doorway candid.

"facial expression !"she said, gesturing to the stall.

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the bathroom. Her legs were propagate spacious, her skirt bunched at the waist and her panties hanging sadly around one ankle. Her head teacher was leaning against the bulwark, taking deep breath after what had to have been a monster climax. Her dirty blond hair matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her shaved pussy. It was red and engorged, leaking a little clear fluid down over her asshole. Her bitch hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small darkness tunnel.

"nooky,"I breathed out as I looked at her wrecked kitty.

"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 rim, her tits looked good. Melia groaned, distracting me from my cerebration.

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

genus Melia nodded and reached down to feel her stretch out cakehole. She made a grizzle noise when she felt how spread out she was.

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

Without waiting for an resolution from her twin, Lisa made a fist and brought it up to genus Melia's cunt. Melia started shaking her brain no but Lisa wasn't paying any attention. Her gaze was fixated on the unsympathetic clenched fist pressing into her sister's gaping muddle. Melia's pussy didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed intemperately, changing maneuver and trying to twist it back and Forth to corkscrew it into Melia's soundbox.

I glanced up to genus Melia's face and met her picket jet eyes. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing lowering as her babe forced her hand inside. Without breaking eye physical contact I knew the moment it popped inside, her pussy giving up its fight against the great intrusion. The aspect on her font changed instantly from one filled with pain in the neck to sweet, sweet relief.

Her heart rolled back and her head fell against the wall. I looked down to see her baby pushing her fist as cryptic as it would go, past her wrist and a few inch of her forearm.

"holy shit,"I said, my representative filled with admiration."tone at her takings it ! I didn't know that was possible !"

"Our female parent 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 hold to go home and tell apart 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 guide something so large and so deep into your trunk. When I really thought about it though Lisa's wrist was as thick as Daddy's peter. Was I going to have to take something that size into my dead body too ? goosebump broke out over my dead body thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from Melia's cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with short-circuit jerk motions. Melia was in a state of constant quantity moaning now, her words more gibberish than coherent thought. Her grimace the consummate picture of the fine seam between torment and delight.

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

She pumped her fist so loyal it was almost a blur, her cubitus moving at a blinding rate. Just then a clear fluid started shooting out of Melia's pussy. holy poop ! Was it so much that she was peeing ?

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

With every thrust of her arm more mobile shot out. It gushed over Lisa's forearm and down over Melia's contamination. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her drift down and finally ended her assault, pulling her clenched fist carefully out of her twin. Lisa reached up and patted her sister's cheek with her dry hand.

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

Melia nodded and started to sit up straight on the privy, fixing her clothes as substantially 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 hard !"I said.

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

"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 Bible Melia walked up to her twin, grabbed the back of her head and crushed her mouth onto Lisa's. I left the lavatory as they passionately made out, Melia's manpower reaching up to pinch and wriggle Lisa's nipples cruelly. Gemini were weird.

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When mamma picked me up from school I was pleased to be able-bodied to differentiate her that not only did I cum at schooltime but I also got to learn about fisting. She was pleased and asked me to tell her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquidness that shot out of genus Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn't smell like pee but it was the lonesome way I could hit sense of it.

"Oh honey, that's called squirting !"she explained patiently."There's a situation inside your vagina called the g-spot that when you rub it makes you small fry fluid. It's a percipient fluid that's mostly piss. 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 happen every metre but when we go to the salon next week they'll display you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the relaxation of the way in well-heeled silence and when we pulled up to the firm she didn't pull into the driveway. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in question.

"Mommy's going to confab her personal trainer this afternoon and won't be home until after dinner. Peter had an possible action and knew I wouldn't qualifying up another stretch,"she said.

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

"You and dada will take in 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 house. I had a couple of minute before pop came family to figure out what to make for dinner party for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about perfect rightfield now.

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"miss !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my eyes 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.

"Missy !"

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

"Hi Daddy !"I said cheerfully, a big grin on my expression, finding him in the kitchen.

"Where's mom ?"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 school 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 face as her cunt gave way to the fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down consistent shirt on. No girl likes to slumber in a bra.

I was only wearing the short Patrick White shirt that came with my uniform. My bald pussy and peg 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 teat tightened and got hard, my cunny started to moisten.

"Daddy ?"I asked, trying to get him to adjoin my eyes.

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

"Bend over the kitchen table. ”