Jennie felt awkward, last Friday she and her sister Rochelle had done something bad. Very bad. She and her sister were students at the Catholic School St. Michaels, and she was a good Catholic School girl. She was, or at least she had been. She and her sister had not spoken at all since the…Event. She didn’t want to think about it, it was to horrible. Or had it been. She wasn’t sure and that was what scared her the most.
She had enjoyed it, and if all the catholic rules said anything was a sin you bet it was what she had done. She was in the car in her plaid skirt that ended right before her knee high stockings, her brown hair held back by a head band, her white shirt tucked in pressing against her rather smallish tits, her tie hanging in between her boobs. She was the picture of innocence. She had almost arrived at school with her mother driving.
"Honey, is something wrong?" asked her mother.
"No, Mom. I’m fine," Jennie responded.
"Well ok then." Her mother stopped talking and focused her attention back on the road and the drive way that led into the school.
Jennie had dreaded every moment she had to spend with her sister. How could she look her in the eye now? Well Jennie thought, Rochelle started it. Jennie’s mother pulled up in front of the school and stopped the car allowing Jennie and Rochelle to get out. They exited the car holding their books in there arms and Jennie walked swiftly around the courtyard and into one of the many buildings. She felt safe once she entered the classroom. Here she didn’t have to talk to Rochelle about what had happened, she didn’t have to look at... Oh no! There was a seating chart on the board and Jennie was right next to Rochelle. She shuddered. She headed for her seat and sat down. She didn’t want to look up from her desk. A shadow past her and then Rochelle sat in the chair desk right next to her.
"Hey," Rochelle said cheerfully
"Hey," Jennie said, sounding depressed.
"What’s wrong with you lately?" Rochelle asked.
"Friday, that’s what’s wrong," Jennie said through clenched teeth
"Are you having regrets?" Rochelle asked softly
"Of course I am! What we did was wrong," Jennie almost moaned.
"No it wasn’t it was perfectly natural," Rochelle said, smiling. "Besides can you honestly say you didn’t enjoy it?"
"Yes I can," Jennie said and turned away.
The bell rang and Ms. Johnson entered and headed for the chalkboard.
"Hello class. How was your weekend?" Ms. Johnson asked and a few replies of 'fine' came back at her, mostly from the boys.
Ms. Johnson was a very hot woman with huge tits and she always wore very short skirts and very tight shirts with low neck lines, most boys got hard just thinking about her. She began to teach class and soon she was in full swing about the math homework. It was all a very boring review and Jennie was desperately trying to finish the homework before she was asked to turn it in as usual.
Once the homework was handed in Ms. Johnson began talking about algebra and all that when suddenly Jennie felt a hand running up her thigh. She gasped as the hand slowly began to feel under her skirt. Jennie looked over at Rochelle and saw that one hand was under her desk and one was under her own slowly working its way up her legs and under her panties.
Jennie thought to shout out but what could she say, "My sister and I used a two way dildo on Friday and now she is playing with me under the desk?" No she couldn’t. That would embarrass both her and Rochelle and although she felt dirty with the hand feeling her, she couldn’t deny that it felt good. Her knees began to shake and she slowly opened her legs so that Rochelle's probing fingers could slip into her aching pussy.
"Jennie what is the x coordinate in this problem?" Ms. Johnson asked.
NOT NOW! Jennie screamed in her head. Trying not to show that she was having her pussy played with under the table was hard enough but now to answer a problem and keep it up.
"Uhhhh, 8?" Jessica stammered, trying not to reveal what was happening under the desk.
"Correct and she found that by....."
The rest trailed off as Jennie began to sink into the pleasure of what was happening to her. Soon she began to feel the same building pleasure that she had felt for the first time on Friday. OH GOD! She felt herself building toward a climax. She looked over at Rochelle and saw her hand playing around in her own skirt and she felt Rochelle’s hand tremble as she neared her own climax.
Soon both orgasms raced through their bodies. Jennie gasped not loud enough for anyone else to hear except for her sister who gasped in a similar way. The hand withdrew and then Jennie saw Rochelle suck lightly on each finger she had used, cleaning each.
Juices were dripping from both their panties and Jennie thought that everyone would notice. She looked and tried to see under Rochelle's desk to see if she had a similar problem but she could not see. So she reached out her hand and slid it under her sister's skirt. She then slipped it over the panties and felt juices dripping from it. Then she moved her hand under the panties and felt juices everywhere it was as though the panties were flooded. She then slid her finger into Rochelle's pussy. This was the first time she had been in any pussy with her hand. She quickly withdrew it. Rochelle shivered when the finger went in and out of her. Both girls knew that they had to get to a bathroom quick and clean up or they would leave puddles of juices under their desks.
Jennie raised her hand and asked if she could go to the bathroom. Jennie walked out of the class room and tried to keep juices from dipping down her legs as she walked. When she was out of the class room she pelted for a girl’s bathroom. Certain restrooms were never occupied simply because they were at such inconvenient locations. Jennie headed for one and hurried in. She then went for a stall and grabbed some paper towels. Then she stopped in front of a mirror and saw that her skirt was partially revealing her pink panties as it had been slid up her thigh. She lifted the skirt so she could see better and saw a giant wet spot that was still dripping juices. She wiped the spot as clean as she could and then slightly embarrassed she pulled down her panties and began wiping her dripping wet pussy. She examined it for a while it looked like just another part of her until she opened it slightly and saw the pink inside.
She heard the door open and quickly pulled her panties up and did up her skirt. It was Rochelle. Rochelle immediately noticed the wet paper towels and grinned at Jennie.
"What are you doing in here?" Jennie asked sternly.
"Showing how much you like it?" Rochelle followed.
Jennie noticed the juices dripping from her sisters skirt and couldn’t help but think about the pussy they were dripping from.
"Besides," Rochelle added, "I think I want some more right now."
"What…Now?" Jennie asked, stunned.
"Yes now. Hold on one sec."
Rochelle reached into her breast pocket and pulled out a stick of celery cut about 5 inches.
"I know it isn’t as long as the two way but you wanna try it?"
"Oh god help me," Jennie groaned not able to believe what was happening.
"I’ll take that as a yes," Rochelle said and she pulled her panties off without even undoing the skirt.
She walked up to Jennie and slid her panties down also. Then she slowly inserted one end into her pussy, moaning as she did it, and then slid the other side into Jennie’s pussy. They both moaned and began to thrust their hips forward. Both moaned and gave little cries as they both fucked the piece of celery. Both felt their juices begin to flow lubing the celery so that it went deeper and deeper into them. They both began to moan and feel each others tits. Soon their climax was building both knew that they would cum at the same time.
Then Rochelle did something unexpected and jammed her finger up her sisters tight ass. Jennie screamed and came, covering the vegetable with her cum. Rochelle had her orgasm then also and she moaned as the feeling spread. Both girls were tired and so slumped into each others arms impaling themselves further onto the celery and spreading the juices. Jennie recovered first and drew the piece of celery out of her pussy seeing it covered in juices. Rochelle removed it from her own and then broke the thing in two.
"Want some?" She asked.
Jennie took her half and ate it whole tasting Rochelle's juices for the first time and loving it.
"Good?" Rochelle asked
"Mmm your juices taste so good," Jennie moaned.
"We should get back to class." She then winked slyly. "Besides it’s only 10 minutes away from break, we can play more then."
Jennie licked her lips and began to pull her panties up when Rochelle stopped her.
"I can't wait until break, try this."
Rochelle held out a carrot stick. Both this and the celery were from her lunch Jennie guessed but the celery had obviously been cut for the special purpose. Jennie looked at it then at her sister.
"What?" Asked Jennie.
Jennie then saw Rochelle take another carrot stick and shove it up her pussy then put her panties back on adjusted her skirt and panted from the pleasure. Jennie did like wise, struggling a bit more. Then both girls walked to the door. Before they reached it though both gave cries of ecstasy as they came all over the carrots in their pussies.
"Oh god," Rochelle moaned, then grinned. "If you can make it through class with this in there I’ll give you a special treat."
Jennie smiled at the thought. She and her sister walked back to class, pausing every now and then when an orgasm hit. Jennie walked into class first. Then after about 2 minutes Rochelle walked in. Neither said a word to each other and both waited for break as pussy juices slowly soaked their panties and were absorbed by the carrots in them. Soon the bell rang and it was back to the bathroom.
"So what’s my treat?" Jennie asked playfully.
"This," Rochelle said as she pulled down Jennie’s panties.
And then she opened her purse and brought out two more carrots. She then slid each of them into Jennie's pussy along with the one already inside her. Jennie screeched as each entered her. She moaned and groaned as Rochelle pushed them into her. Finally she let out a cry and she came all over each carrot.
Rochelle took all three out and ate one of them sucking on the juices. She then pulled her own panties down and gave the carrots to Jennie. Jennie ate one also. Then they fingered each other and had fun with the remaining pieces of Rochelle’s lunch until the bell rang and they went back to class, panties soaked with their juices.
The rest of the day went fast and once school had ended the sisters were quite exhausted.
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