Missy: Day Ten

Day Ten

School was boring and uneventful that Wednesday. I sat in English class listening to my teacher ramble on about the differences between two types of poems. Talk about boring. I squirmed in my seat. It seemed the more sex I got, the more I wanted. Every stray thought I had now always ended up back to sex and when I was bored, boy did my mind run rampant.

I reached down to scratch an itch on my bare knee. Sitting down at our little desks made my school uniform skirt reach the middle of my thigh. I took the opportunity to run my hand up and down my smooth thigh, sighing quietly at the sensation. It had only been a few hours since I had been fucked and already my pussy was starting to let me know it needed attention.

After a quickie fuck against the stairway banister before school Daddy had left for work. Not having time for another shower Mommy had knelt down in front of me and quickly cleaned up my pussy. Her tongue was wickedly talented and had me cumming twice before she drove me to school. I tried to be patient, another ten minutes of English torture and the bell would ring. Then I’d be able to relieve myself at lunch and be more comfortable.

This morning Daddy was pleased that my treatment at the spa had helped my pussy recover nicely from the first-fuckathon it had endured. As he pumped his cock deep into my cunt he told Mommy he wanted to have some of the medicinal cum on hand in the house just in case I needed it. That way all my holes would be accessible for him without much down time. On the brink of orgasm at the time, I couldn’t agree with him more.

I really loved the rhythm we were getting into as a family now that I was able to join them in their adult activities. Daddy would usually come to me in the morning to take care of his morning wood. After school Mommy and I would play together and then at night Daddy took care of Mommy’s needs. So far I loved everything they did with me, even if I was unsure of it in the moment.

I jolted in my seat at the sound of the bell. I smiled to myself, quickly packing up my books and exiting the class as soon as possible. In the hall I met up with Hannah who was also headed to lunch.

“Slow down!” she urged, trotting to keep up with my pace. “Some of us are still sore here!”

I smiled and slowed down. Abuela had fisted Hannah for over half an hour, her forearm halfway up her cunt for the last ten minutes of it.

“Quit complaining, you know you loved it,” I said to her.

Hannah winked at me.

“Of course I did, that woman played with my cervix more than my gyno did during my last exam.”

I giggled, “Andre was no slouch yesterday either. Man was he strong!”

“Oh did you enjoy your time with him? I couldn’t tell from all of your screaming and ‘Fuck me deeper Andre! Deeper!'” she said sarcastically.

I laughed, “You should talk! ‘Oh Abuela! Oh babe I’ve never been so open! Oh fuck Abeula, you’re so DEEP!'” I mimicked in a high pitched tone.

We laughed together and I walked towards the girls’ bathroom near the cafeteria. This bathroom had some padded benches in addition to stalls and was the ideal place in school to masturbate if you had to take the edge off.

“Do you need to pee?” Hannah asked as she held the door open for me.

“No, I need to cum before we eat,” I said, walking over to the olive green covered bench and plopping myself down on it. I tossed my backpack underneath and leaned back against the wall. My hands lifted my skirt and went to my naked pussy as quickly as I could manage, a sigh escaping my lips as soon as my fingers hit my clit. My pussy was wet and hot to the touch, my little clit begging for attention.

“I’m pretty hungry myself…” Hannah said, her voice trailing off as she stared at my hand between my legs.

I slid two of my fingers in and out of my cunt hole, warming myself up. Hannah quickly dropped her bag beside mine and sat next to me, hiking her skirt up as well. She had panties on so she just moved them to the side to get to her clit.

“Excuse me?”

Hannah and I both looked up from what we were doing to see a girl our age I didn’t recognize. She stood with her hands meekly behind her back, her head dipped forward. Her waist length brown hair falling across her face, hiding her eyes from us.

“Hey Suzy, what’s up?” Hannah said, her pointer finger swirling around her clit.

“My father wants me to practice eating pussy so that I can surprise my mother for her birthday next week. Do you think I could…?” she asked shyly.

“Sure babe, chow down!” Hannah said, lifting up her butt to pull down her panties and spread her legs wider. Suzy smiled gratefully and knelt down between Hannah’s thighs.

“Thanks!” she said right before she dove into Hannah’s cunt.

Hannah placed a hand on the back of Suzy’s head and looked back up at me.

“Suzy just moved here last week, she’s in my history class,” Hannah explained.

“Oh, welcome Suzy,” I said, continuing to finger myself.

Suzy popped her head up and smiled at me, the lower part of her face shiny from Hannah’s pussy.

“Thanks!” she said and Hannah pushed her face back down into her twat.

“There you go,” Hannah murmured as Suzy sucked on her clit.

I continued to slide two fingers inside my pussy and set a steady pace, pushing them in and out.

“Let’s make this quick Suzy-girl, tongue my hole first,” Hannah directed, moving her head lower.

Hannah’s eyes closed and she sighed as Suzy’s tongue did as she asked.

“Feel good?” I asked, I loved watching Hannah’s facial expressions when she was having sex.

“You know it babe!” Hannah grunted, “Back to my clit!”

I used my other hand to pinch my nipple, pulling and rolling it between my fingers.

“Suck hard!