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They Grow Up So Fast - 3
by 1000 Monkeys (1000monkeys@hotmail.ca)
***
Bored with schoolwork and unable to concentrate, Pam
realizes that she's been wet and horny for the entire
morning. But what can she do about it while stuck in
class? (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!"
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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 !
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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.
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