Chapter 14 – Cumming Home
That afternoon, when the girls got off the bus and came inside, they were a complete mess. As soon as Sally walked into my house, I took one look at her and exclaimed, “Oh my god, what happened to you?” She started to say something, but I stopped her and said, “Hold that thought. We need to go across the street and have your father see this.” When we got there, and walked inside, Glen was sitting in his Lazy Boy and Jenn was riding his cock while he was licking her face clean. It was about the kinkiest and boner inducing thing I’ve ever seen. Nasty delicious. Sally said, “Looks fun, wanna join them?” I quickly pulled my clothes off and sat on the couch, pulling Sally onto my lap. She was already extremely wet and sank down onto my cock without any resistance. I pulled her shirt open to see cum running down between her developing breasts. I asked her to tell me what happened, then dove into boob valley while she started moving up and down on me and telling me about their day.
“At the beginning of second period,” she started, “we got called to the principal’s office. We had thought we were going to be in trouble. But, when we went into Mr. Phile’s office, he had us sit down, then he reached his hand across the table at us, and when he opened it there were two pins in them. We knew what those pins mean. He just smiled, stood up, dropped his pants, walked over to the wall beside his desk and moved a plant aside, then stuck his cock through a hole. At first we were confused, but then he clicked a remote he was holding and several monitors on the wall beside him came on. On one of the monitors there was a girl sucking Mr. Phile’s cock on the other side of the wall. And on other monitors, there were the two of you. We saw everything that you did while you were there. It got us so fucking hot watching you suck that little boy off that we stripped our clothes off and climbed up on Mr. Phile’s desk in a 69 and ate each other out. We were naughty. We didn’t do the light licking around our pussies, like we’ve been doing the past several days, but we dug into each other with or tongues, slurping our daddy’s cum out of each other that had been put there before we left for school. By the time we were done, Mr. Phile was sitting in his chair at his desk, wiping his dick off while watching us eat each other out. We got down off of his desk and apologized for making a mess on it, and he said to not worry about it. It wasn’t the first mess made on it today, and wouldn’t be the last by the time the day was over. As we were getting dressed, he told us we could get hall passes from his assistant, and to not forget to put our pins on so that there wouldn’t be any confusion about our status in the school. When we got back to class, and they saw that we had our pins, everyone in the class noticed the pins and started whispering and smiling around the room – especially the boys.”
I had finished licking up the river of cum flowing between her breasts, and had started working on her chin and cheek. The different flavors and textures of cum on her was fascinating. Some was runny and some was clumpy, some was bitter and some was sweet and some was briny. All of it was a tribute to Sally’s beauty, so I loved it all. I was starting to get too close to cumming as I licked her face clean, so I used my hands to slow her motion on my cock because I didn’t want to cum too quickly while listening to her tell how she had got into such a state.
“The rest of the day was pretty normal,” she continued, “We gave some boys blowjobs, and the science teacher ate me out while the Spanish teacher was eating out Jenn when we finally got to visit the break room. At the end of the day, when we got on the bus, we went to the back like we normally do. We always go to the back because that’s where kids go to have fun. Some kids fuck, but we’ve just been sticking to sucking. Normally, on the way home, we’re able to suck off a boy or two, but today, four guys gathered around us and jerked off onto our faces. Then, another group of guys jerked off onto us, and then another group. There must be about twenty loads of cum on us by the time we got to our stop. They all cheered us and officially welcomed us to the group as we were getting off of the bus.”
I was already on the verge of cumming, from the magic her pussy was doing on my cock, licking her cum covered face, and listening to her story. But, then I felt a tongue on my balls, and I started firing shots of cum deep into Sally’s fertile preteen pussy. Once the pressure was released from my balls, my whole body relaxed, and I sank back into the couch exhausted. Sally lay down against my chest, cuddling me for several minutes, while Jenn continued to lick Sally’s pussy juice and any of my escaped cum off of my balls. Life just doesn’t get any better.
“Daddy Mike,” Sally said while laying on my, with her cum and saliva slick little tits pressed into my bare chest, “after we take a shower and get cleaned up, can we go shopping? Now that we have our pins, we don’t really have appropriate clothes to wear to school. We need shorter dresses and shirts that show off our tits as much as possible.” “Sure, baby doll,” I said half asleep from the dopamine coursing through my body post-orgasm, “Anything you want.”
There were only a couple more days in their fertile period, so we filled them with seed morning, noon (at the school), and night until the end of the week. From that point, it was just a waiting game to see if they conceived. For the rest of that week, the girls wore their new short skirts and low-cut tops to school. They stuck strictly to oral sex, except for once on Friday, when Jenn couldn’t stand it any longer and had to have the high school coach fuck her with his huge cock, but she made him wear a condom. I scolded her a bit for that when she got home and I found out about it. I explained to her that condoms aren’t 100% and there was a chance that it could have broken.
The next week at school, they were no longer in their fertile period, so they were able to fuck all they wanted, and that turned out to be a lot. Every day that they came home, they were a mess. Not painted with cum like they had been the previous Wednesday, but filled with so much cum that from Tuesday on we had to have them wear period pads to soak up the cum so that it wasn’t streaming down their legs during classes. We asked them why they didn’t use the showers in the break room to clean up after having sex, and they said that they liked the feeling of being full of cum.