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(g-solo, exh, mast, squirt) *** Later that morning at school, 11 year old Pam found herself completely incapable of concentrating on her sixth grade schoolwork. For hours she stared at textbooks when instructed and tried to look like she was paying attention to whatever the teacher was saying, but in reality her thoughts were occupied with everything that had happened in her bedroom before school. Pam had still been in bed, groggy and daydreaming contentedly about sexy things, when she was shocked fully awake by her 8 year old sister's unexpected anatomical curiosity. After much talking and tearful pleading by Suzy, Pam had been coaxed into showing off her naked body and its special endowments... with her oversized clit and labia proving especially fascinating to Suzy and her grabby hands. But when her sister's innocent probing turned decidedly sexual, Pam's hormones and dark fantasies took over and she ended up masturbating to a spectacular orgasm, squirting torrents of pussy juice all over the bed, wall and floor – with her innocent baby sister watching intently from a few feet away. At first Pam was worried that her lewd display of self- pleasure would disturb or maybe even repulse Suzy, but quite to the contrary she became aroused enough to try copying her big sister's actions and eventually gave herself her very first orgasm. Pam smiled to herself, remembering the look of total ecstasy on Suzy's angelic face as her virgin pussy squirted cute little bursts of girl juice between her legs. Still so young and she could already cum so wet! She was thrilled to have been there to experience such an intimate occasion for Suzy, and hoped she and her sister would be able to bond even closer and discover many new ways to give each other exquisite pleasure. The two planned to go swimming at the public pool after school, and Pam wondered if they'd get the chance for anything fun. Growing aroused as she thought about Suzy and what she wanted to try with her, Pam casually moved a hand under the desk so she could caress herself through her tightly fitting jeans. Ever since this morning her huge clitty had remained curiously engorged, the sensitive head pressing directly against the crotch of her pants and throbbing with delight every time she moved. It was becoming something of a distraction, and Pam wasn't really sure why this was the case. THWACK! Pam nearly jumped out of her skin as a wooden ruler slammed against the top of her desk. "Pamela! Name one of the lion's primary sources of food." It was Ms. Lewis, her normally humorless teacher, who had apparently come up behind Pam before startling her. Ms. Lewis certainly didn't look any happier than usual, towering over Pam's desk and scowling as she tapped the ruler impatiently in her hand. Flustered and turning an even deeper shade of red in embarrassment at being singled out, Pam tried to remember something – anything – about the day's lesson. She knew it had to do with cats in Africa, and remembered that they were going to see some sort of documentary later on... but otherwise she'd barely heard a word for the last half hour. The life-changing events of this morning seemed far more important to the girl than learning useless facts about animals she'd only ever see in a zoo. With everyone's attention focused on her and absolutely no idea how to answer, Pam decided to crack a joke. "Um, Fancy Feast?" she quipped. The class laughed, but the scowl on Ms. Lewis' face only deepened. "If you're not going to pay attention and take learning seriously, Pamela, then you're going to have to sit at the back of the class during the film." Walking away from her she continued. "So does anyone else have a real answer for me?" Several hands shot up, including that of her former best friend. Naturally, Ms. Lewis called on Megan. "Antelope, zebra and wildebeest," she answered with a smug, superior grin aimed in Pam's direction. "Three! That's very good Megan. At least someone here is giving me their full attention." Ms. Lewis opened the nature textbook and resumed reading in a bland monotone about how lionesses hunted for the entire pride. Pam furrowed her eyebrows, cursing Megan under her breath and wondering why she had turned into such a bitch. Lately Pam had been trying to keep out of Megan's way, but Megan kept inserting herself back into Pam's life – like those comments to Suzy the other night. Why couldn't she just leave her alone? Feeling chastised and annoyed, Pam slouched in her chair and stared at the fake wood-grain top of her desk. Although she tried hard to pay attention, Ms. Lewis had a way of being totally boring when reading from a book. With her concentration already drifting, Pam noticed that at some point someone had carved a faint "T B" inside a heart on her desk, and she now pondered who "T" and "B" were. Tracing the outline of the heart with her finger, she wondered if they were still in love... or what it even felt like to fall in love. Sensing the dominating presence of her clit, Pam idly wondered if her little sister's big gumdrop clitty was also hard right now and making her horny in class. Discovering that her sister's body was built just like her own had been unexpectedly thrilling – and Suzy was certainly much relieved to find that she wasn't a freak... at least not by Pam's standards. But why were they both so well endowed? Did their mom have a really big clit too? That seemed likely, but despite her mom working at a public pool Pam couldn't remember the last time she'd seen her in a swimsuit or underwear. Maybe she could figure out a way to "accidentally" surprise her mom in the shower... THWACK! This time the sound of the wooden ruler slapping on her desk startled the daydreaming schoolgirl so much that she peed a little. 'Oh no,' thought Pam in horror, 'I completely spaced out again! I'm gonna get it for sure!' Looking even more displeased than the first time, Ms. Lewis scolded her inattentive student. "Pamela! Now what did I tell you about paying attention in class? Tell me right now, what was I just saying?" Pam honestly had no idea, and mumbled that under her breath. "What? Speak up, I can't hear you!" she demanded. "Um, I don't remember Ms. Lewis," replied Pam louder, cringing just in case her teacher felt like slamming the ruler again. A boy behind her clicked his tongue in mock disappointment. "Hah, I figured as much. I was saying that we're going to start the movie now and it will play until lunch. And do you know what you're going to do?" "Uh, I'm going to sit in the back?" "See, you can be a smart girl when you want. Now everyone else help close the blinds and then move your desks so everyone can see the screen." As the room filled with the screeching sounds of heavy tables and chairs scraping across the floor, the humiliated girl rose and snaked her way past everyone to the back of the room. She grabbed an unused desk from the second to last row and started sliding it closer to the front, but Ms. Lewis called out a warning as she tried to get the retracting movie screen to latch in the lowered position. "Pamela, I said the back – and don't move the desk. Maybe next time you'll pay attention when I'm talking." The entire class chucked at Pam's misfortune. Grinding her teeth and grumbling under her breath at being reprimanded for a third time in front of everyone, Pam threw herself in a chair in the corner and crossed her arms, trying to look as upset as possible. For the first time in ages the school had needed to split sixth grade from two into three classes, leaving them all slightly undersized. Consequently the entire two back rows of desks were empty this year, a convenience that Ms. Lewis quickly latched onto for punishment purposes. Ms. Lewis moved a wheeled cart to the middle of the room and fired up the projector, the well-used equipment whirring and ticking loudly as it began pulling film from the large spool. A barely visible countdown flashed on screen as the teacher adjusted the focus. She then walked back to the wall to flick off the light switch, plunging the room into darkness. A few of the kids made "wooooo" sounds, but Ms. Lewis shushed them. From Pam's awkward vantage point at the back she could only see the top half of the picture, the rest blocked by silhouettes of heads and the projector itself. Loud off-key music blared through the tinny speaker and then the film's grainy title screen appeared: "The Great Cats of Africa, Part 1. Copyright MCMLXXIII". Why did they have to do it like that, you couldn't even tell how old the thing was! With her view mostly blocked, Pam propped her elbows on the desk and rested her head dejectedly in her hands. She didn't want to see that moldy old movie anyways – it was still on actual film for goodness' sake, haven't these people heard of Netflix? A man began narrating, the worn film giving his speech a slightly warbling tone as he described the trials and tribulations experienced by animals in the African savannah. Instantly bored with the dialogue and unable to see much of anything, Pam switched her attention to a far more interesting topic... namely, why her clit was still so damn hard. Before the unfortunate incident with Megan last year, Pam hadn't even known what masturbation was. At first Megan's degrading insults had simply made her ashamed of her own developing body, but eventually her curiosity got the better of her and began closely examining its many folds, bumps and holes – which quickly taught her that certain places really liked to be touched. Her shame was soon replaced by amazement and then total euphoria when she inadvertently brought herself climax for the first time. In a way Pam felt she should thank Megan for being such a bitch, because her eyes had been opened to a world of incredible pleasure that she never even knew existed. Pam smiled to herself and stretched her legs sensuously, her hard clit pressing against the confines of her jeans like it was trying to break free. Flashing back to the locker room last night and the sweet taste of her hot nectar as it flooded from her spasming pussy into her mouth and all over her nubile young body, Pam ran her tongue around the outside of her lips and imagined that she could still taste the heavenly flavor of her happy juice. She wasn't really sure what to officially call the fluid that her cunny squirted so readily: it obviously wasn't pee or her creamy lubrication, and her school's mostly unhelpful sexual education classes had failed to mention anything like semen for girls. But it only came out when she made herself feel really good, so Pam simply thought of it as her happy juice. With a sharp twinge of pain down below, it dawned on Pam that in her rush to clean up her room and get ready for breakfast that morning she hadn't taken the time to properly arrange her voluptuous labia. She'd already been wet and horny the entire morning thanks to her insatiable clit and thoughts of Suzy, but when the teacher startled her the second time she'd accidentally peed a little and made things much worse. Those long, luscious lips felt like they were being pinched by the elastic of her panties, and now that everything was soaked they had begun hurting. Glancing up to make sure that everyone was still focused on the boring documentary, Pam pressed her fingers into the damp crotch of her jeans and felt around. Yup, definitely being pinched – she'd have to fix it. Slipping lower in her seat and lifting her hips, Pam slid a hand along her smooth stomach and inside the buttoned front of her pants. Feeling the elastic band of her panties she worked her fingers underneath and along the soft, warm skin of her groin, passing by the silkiness of the so-far wispy pubic hair that had only begun sprouting on her mons a few months ago. 'Oh god, my hand feels so nice down there,' thought Pam to herself with a twinge of regret, knowing that she'd have to wait until after school for any real satisfaction. She was well aware of how hard she usually came and had never wanted to go too far in public. Although the thought of getting herself off spectacularly in a room full of people secretly thrilled the girl, she was also petrified of being caught doing anything sexual – because then her parents would find out and, well, good little girls aren't supposed to cum! As Pam's fingers traced their way intimately along her furrow they brushed past the inflamed head of her protruding clit, sending an electric shock that caused her leg to twitch. Reaching the mass of swollen pussy lips jammed between her legs, Pam was startled by just how hot, wet and nasty her cunny felt – all those juices marinating in her panties, soaking into her skin and thickening into a warm, slimy soup. Maybe she should have spent a bit longer cleaning herself up this morning! Her crotch was literally drenched in congealed sexual secretions that coated her fingers as she tried to separate her trapped labia. Both meaty flaps were pressed together and had been forced to one side, where they were caught between the elastic and her leg. As soon as her lips were allowed to blossom open, Pam felt a pressure release deep in her vagina followed immediately by a stream of hot liquid that poured over her fingers and into her panties. Apparently her labia had covered over and sealed her little hole, acting as a cork and keeping it from leaking any more than it already had been. Pam clamped her legs together and wedged her fingers inside the mouth of her sex to try and stem the flowing river of girlcum, but her eager pussy convulsed fiercely at the unexpected penetration making her gasp. 'Oh wow,' she thought to herself in amazement, 'I'm so randy right now I could cum without even trying!' But I really have to wait 'till later...' Pam hastily yanked the wet hand from inside her pants to ward off further stimulation, but in doing so accidentally raked a fingernail over the exposed head of her hypersensitive clit. This triggered an explosion of agonizing pleasure, a rush of burning warmth that began in her pussy, spread down her legs, across her chest, and finally settled behind her eyes as a throbbing urge to make herself feel even more. Shocked by the intensity of her body's lust for gratification, Pam lurched forward and held her breath as beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. The urge to reach down and wank her raging clit was overwhelming, and she couldn't believe this was happening with her teacher and two dozen other kids in the same room. Sitting completely motionless and concentrating on relaxing her energized nerves, the sensations eventually faded and Pam breathed a sigh of relief. 'Damn, that was too close!' In the darkness she raised the sticky hand that had almost made her lose control, noticing how it glistened with moisture in the light reflecting off the movie screen. She spread her fingers and gazed longingly at the strings of gooey secretions that clung to her skin and stretched lazily between digits – she so badly wanted to taste herself, but knew that could never happen in class. Instead taking a hesitant sniff, Pam was overcome by the heady scent of her arousal and immediately felt an intense swell of desire burn in her brain. Once again the muscles in her vagina clenched involuntarily, forcing a second burst of trapped girl- cum to gush into her already soaked panties. 'Oh hell, I just smell too good to resist!' With lust overtaking her better judgment, Pam closed her eyes and stuck the gooey fingers in her mouth, greedily sucking the coating of pussy cream from each one. She moaned almost inaudibly as she worked the delicious slimy fluids around the inside of her mouth with her tongue, savoring the intoxicating flavor of her previous orgasm mixed with fresh arousal and the mild salty overtones of pee. Out of habit Pam grabbed one of her budding breasts, squeezing the soft bump of tissue through her T-shirt and pinching her stiff nipple like she was trying to milk it. A moment later a soft moan escaped her lips, the sound startling her enough that she snatched the hand away. 'Damn it all, I just can't do this at school – someone will catch me for sure!' With a concerted effort at self-control, Pam hurriedly glanced up at the teacher and pulled herself straight in her seat. Unfortunately this caused the soaked crotch of her jeans to wedge tight against her incredibly aroused sex, forcing her huge clit under the rigid seam with intense pressure... and intense pleasure. Pam felt her stomach muscles tightening in preparation of an impending release and, with growing alarm, realized that the pressure on her clit was rapidly driving her towards an orgasm whether she liked it or not."Oh no, oh no, I can't!" she mouthed to herself silently – if she came in class she'd be caught for sure! Clawing at the wet denim of her jeans to somehow release her clit from its predicament, Pam succeeded only in stimulating her throbbing pussy even further. With a sudden overwhelming urge to pee, Pam realized that there was just no stopping it – she was going to cum! Every muscle in Pam's youthful body tensed as an eruption of unbearable tingling heat grew in her pussy and swept across her senses. White stars twinkled inside her pinched eyelids as the music and narration of the documentary faded away, replaced by the beating of her heart and the sound of blood rushing in her ears. Unable to breathe and scared to touch herself, Pam hung just at the verge of orgasmic release for so long that that she was certain she would have to scream out loud and alert everyone that she was cumming, when something finally released inside her and she tumbled over the brink into euphoria, the muscles deep in her cunt clenching furiously while her dangling legs kicked out at nothing. At last surrendering to her carnal desires, Pam jammed a hand between her legs to knead the solid bulge of twitching clit and fat swollen labia through her pants. She threw her head back and bit her lip hard to stop from moaning aloud, and without even thinking about it began rocking her narrow hips up and down against her grasping fingers. 'Oh fuck it's so good!' But she knew what would make it even better. Leaning forwards against the desk and thinking only of her immediate satisfaction, Pam slid a hand inside the back of her jeans and down the sweaty crack between her buttocks until her trembling fingers found the prize: her moist, pulsating asshole. Spreading her plump cheeks apart, Pam pressed her middle finger deep into the warm embrace of her anus, curling it upwards so she could tug on the contracting ring of her sphincter as it opened and closed in sync with her waves of ecstasy. With her mental blocks against cumming in public all but forgotten, Pam's 11-year old body was free to complete its ritual without restraint. As she relaxed into a trance-like state of orgasmic bliss, Pam's keen ears suddenly detected a familiar sound and, in abrupt horror, realized that her cunny was squirting its happy juice – right there in class! Pressing her hand even harder between her legs as though that would stop the flood of girl-cum, Pam held her breath and mentally screamed 'no, no, no' while her body replied 'yes, yes, yes' and ejected a river of scalding liquid between her bunched labia, through the denim of her jeans, and over her groping fingers. The hissing noise of the fluid escaping her peehole was so loud in Pam's ears that she was sure everyone in the room should have heard it. Despite already cumming once that morning, it took nearly ninety seconds before Pam's orgasm finally wound down and she regained her senses. The stunned and utterly exhausted preteen shuddered in a mix of relief and total satisfaction: it was over and, amazingly, she was pretty sure no one had noticed. Pam withdrew the finger from her aching asshole and leaned back, feeling especially nasty that she'd just gushed happy juice in a room full of oblivious students. Brushing a wayward lock of hair away from her eyes and basking in afterglow, she reflected on how much better cumming was when she squirted: the fantastic feeling of all that fluid coursing through and jetting out of her urethra while her pussy heaved and convulsed... the two sensations fed off each other to create an almost endless cycle of orgasmic peaks. When Pam finally felt like moving she was startled to discover that her squirting had created a sizable pool of liquid between her legs in the plastic chair – and she had absolutely no idea what to do with it. Without thinking she lifted her butt slightly and the puddle of aftermath began to drain through two small holes in the seat bottom. Although she was happy to no longer be sitting in a pool of lukewarm pussy juice, she now had to deal with one spreading across the floor. Looking around the almost pitch black room for a solution, Pam spotted a sliver of sunlight shining through the horizontal blinds that was illuminating a large bundle of paper towels on the counter behind her. Keeping a watchful eye on the silhouette of Ms. Lewis sitting up front, Pam crawled over and grabbed the towels. Fortunately there were enough to clean up everything (at least as far as she could tell in the dark), but even then she was still left with the problem of her sopping wet jeans... and there wasn't nearly enough time for them to dry naturally before lunch. She could only imagine everyone laughing as they stared at the poor grade six girl that wet her pants in class. Would they ever guess the truth? Suddenly thinking of a clever plan, Pam stood up and silently made her way along the edge of the dark room to the teacher's desk. "Ms. Lewis?" she whispered. "What is it Pamela?" replied her teacher quietly. "I heard you fidgeting back there, is everything all right? You can return to your desk now if you'd like." "Um, thanks, but I just kinda have to go to the bathroom real bad... can I please be excused?" "Can't you wait until lunch? It's in less than half an hour." Pam bounced impatiently in place to emphasize her need, replying "No, please, I really tried to hold it in but I just can't!" Ms. Lewis remained silent for a moment as if testing her pupil's resolve. "Well... I guess if you absolutely must." "Oh, thank you!" Crouching low as she dashed in front of the movie screen, Pam opened the classroom door a crack and quickly squeezed past to ensure that no one could see her wet butt for any length of time. Outside and with her back pressed to the door, Pam peeked out nervously from the alcove between the banks of lockers and looked up and down the brightly lit hallway. The coast was clear! Hugging the wall and moving as quickly as she dared, Pam ran past a total of eight classrooms and right by the main girls' restroom until reaching the bathroom near the teachers' lounge. This particular bathroom was reserved for adults, although a few of the more daring girls would sneak in when they wanted privacy. And this was definitely one of those situations! Closing the door behind her, Pam twisted the deadbolt lock so she wouldn't be interrupted and exhaled loudly in relief. She'd made it without being caught! The tiny bathroom was old and worn, the walls covered with white tiles and lit by a flickering light fixture in the middle of the stained drop tile ceiling. The air smelled vaguely of cleaning chemicals and old urine. There was a single enclosed toilet stall along the back wall, a tiny curtainless shower in the corner, and a sink to the side. But what Pam was really looking for was mounted on the wall near the door: the hot air hand dryer. Pam removed her sneakers and unbuttoned her drenched jeans, sliding the skin-tight denim down her legs into a pile on the floor. Gathering them up she pounded the dryer's chrome button, which was nearly at head height for the little girl, instantly filling the room with the deafening whine of the blower. She held the dripping material under the blast of hot air and worked at getting it dry, but every 30 seconds the blower would stop and she'd have to hit the button again. After several minutes of this the small room began to feel noticeably warmer and Pam detected the faint but distinctive odor of her evaporated ejaculate hanging in the air. No matter, once she was done no one would know it was hers! With her jeans already looking much better, Pam decided to check on the state of her poor undies. The plain red cotton panties were plastered to her ass and pussy like a second skin, so she practically had to peel them off. Now standing naked from the waist down, Pam noticed that her panties weren't just saturated with pussy juice from her gushing orgasm, but were also stained nearly solid white in the middle from the slimy lubrication that had been oozing from her horny cunt all morning long. She'd never seen so much of her thick cream in one place before and instinctively raised the mess to her nose so she could inhale deeply. Pam's nostrils were engulfed by the potent, almost spicy aroma of her burgeoning sexuality and she felt her cunny begin to throb appreciatively at its own alluring scent. 'Holy shit, haven't I had enough already?' she wondered incredulously. Pressing the yellow T-shirt flat over her stomach and tilting her pelvis forwards, Pam looked down at herself and sighed in exasperation. The flesh of her sex was flushed a deep red color, looking tender and inflamed and contrasting starkly with the pale white skin of her abdomen and thighs. The plump folds of her pussy were rather dramatically swollen and puffy, causing her entire vulva to bulge provocatively between her legs and glisten wetly with intimate juices. But it was Pam's huge clitoris that quite literally stood out the most, still shamelessly aroused and pulsing with each heartbeat. The engorged mass of her long shaft and heavy labia drooped stiffly towards the floor well over an inch past her cleft, while the bulbous pink glans had become so bloated it had forced itself completely outside the tight skin of her clit hood and now stood proudly on display. Pam thought she looked both completely obscene and incredibly hot at the same time. What was it going to take to actually satisfy her sex drive for the rest of the afternoon? Normally she loved masturbating and even appreciated being ready-to-go at a moment's notice, but this was getting ridiculous! As the hand dryer clicked off Pam walked over to the sink, draping her wet panties over the edge of the basin. She was about to turn on the water when a completely unexpected female voice spoke from behind her: "Nice ass!" * * * Author's note: A distant version of this chapter was completed and subsequently abandoned even before publishing part two of the story, but after thinking about it I figured it might still be worthwhile releasing after a rewrite. So who do you think was in the bathroom with Pam? Please send me your ideas and comments by email to 1000monkeys@hotmail.ca ! *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 70