Foster care my new home
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This is 35th story penned under the name of Sultana Sinha (name changed). I am Alok 36 yrs old male from Patna. If you like, the story please say, so on my mail or .
Hi, I am Latha Devi 27yrs old, happily married, one daughter and residing in Bangalore. My husband works in Dubai. At this moment, I am on my way to Railway Station to receive my foster parents who are my uncle (father’s brother) and aunt (his wife). While in taxi, my past life was flying before me like a flashback reel. Now I am going to share the story with your readers. My foster parents are coming to stay with me until my hubby comes back from Dubai. In fact, my hubby requested them to come to Bangalore.
They had brought me up as my own parents since my biological parents had expired in a train accident when I was barely 10 years old. My bonding with uncle and aunt is beyond parenting only. The story that I am about to narrate is true. It all started when I was 19 years old.
My uncle was childless and took good care of my requirements and me. I used to have an album with some very hardcore picture under my bed, which I relished at night without any body’s knowledge. Recently I learnt the joy of finger fucking from my friend. I used to masturbate in the bathroom before bath but it was very tiresome, as I could not reach orgasm. On the fateful day, I was following the same routine. But as usual, this practice made me tired and I stopped it after 10 or 12 minutes.
After bath, I covered myself in towel, which hid my body from boobs to my knees. As I came out of bathroom, I saw my aunt sitting on my bed and reading the adult (sexy) magazine that I left there. She turned towards me and watched me in towel she smiled, closed the book and stood up. Her face was red and her breathing heavy due to excitement as such. She kept gazing at me, which made me upset.
I asked her with smiling face, “Why are you looking at me like that.” Then added, “What have I done.” she replied, “You read such types of book. If your uncle gets to know it do you know what will happen?” I replied, “Then do not tell him he will never know.” Then I gave her a tight hug to impress her pressing my boobs with her boobs. That touch was exquisite.
At this, she broke her smile and held me, still watching my body, she said, “Latha, I never thought you will become so beautiful with such a hot body. Today I feel sorry for being a female, had I been a male I would have devoured you until now. Related or not related. By God, you are damn sexy and hot. Do not fear I will not tell your uncle. But I want to see you full nude now.”
Completing her comments, she touched my neck and kept massaging it. I just blushed at her comments, as I never heard before such comments about myself from her. I was even unable to say or ask any thing in response of her comments. She understood my mental position. Came near me and caught me in her arms, pressed me against her body and said, “Do not feel shy from my comments. It is true I swear. Now tell me, what you know about sex? I see you have a nice collection of adult magazines. Have you ever had the opportunity of sex?”
It was another shock for me; I shook my head in a no and did not reply. At this, she laughed and kissed at my right cheek, then said, “What is the use of having such books but never experiencing sex? That’s strange.” This time my head responded in positive. She kissed my left cheek and said with a hitting smile, “Why are you nodding your head? Reply in words. Have you seen any male nude?”
At this, I made myself a little brave, as the initial wave of shock had already passed. I replied, “Aunty please stop asking such questions, it is very embarrassing to me. I have not seen anybody nude whether male or female.” I was gazing the floor in shame. Hearing this, she tried to watch deep in my eyes for a few moments, then once again asked sex related question, “There is nothing to be embarrassed dear. It is an unpleasant fact. Every woman has to go through it. Just answer my questions now.”
Then she brought me near my bed and sat me down there. She sat beside me and put her arms around my breasts and back. She said the, “After seeing these books and pictures have you not desired to have sex? Don’t you ever desire to be touched very sensuously on every part of your body? Somebody holds you in his arms and crushes you or kisses you and have sex with you? Do you get wet down there seeing these pictures? Do you get erection in your nipples?”
She was whispering in my ears, and her word was making me hot and curious. Suddenly she bit me on my earlobes and squeezed my breasts. It sent a wave of electric current through my spines. I tried to become brave and thought that if she could talk in this way why could not I.
Therefore, I replied without any shyness, “Yes, whenever I see, someone looking at my big boobs my nipples get erected. When I see someone urinating in public place, I get curious to see his penis. I get excited even when I see a bull fucking a cow. I get wet down there in my hole and my panty gets soggy and needs to be changed frequently. I want that someone kisses me, holds me and fucks me. ”
I noted that my words had a pleasant effect on her as I had used the word fuck before her the first time. Different shades of color came and scooted away from her face. She looked excited, pressed me against her body and said, “Oh my God then what stopped you from going that far?” I just ignored her question because I did not want at that moment to tell her about my relations with Anita my best friend. Instead of replying to her question, I asked counter question of her, “Why do not you initiate me into sex?”
She smiled and replied without any hesitation, “Give yourself to me and enjoy the best moments of your life.” saying this she caught me in her arms and took me up and then sat me in her lap. Before, I could react to her act; she continued what she left in middle, “I have a lot of experience in fucking that’s what you wanted to hear in local language.”I kept watching in her eyes for a while and then decided that I will also tell her the truth of my life. Therefore, I also said without any shyness or hesitation, “If you are kind enough to guide me into world of fucking I will co operate with you.”
I felt that she became overjoyed to hear about my open invitation. But she continued her inquiry, I was sitting in her lap, she said, “Have you tried anything with a girl?” I replied in negative. She replied again, “Do you want to do it?”I said, “I have fantasized many a times and have a knowledge that few of my college friends are actively into it.” She kissed my cheek and offered me, “I offer my help to my niece and to take her to ultimate ride of her life.”
I was amazed to hear this from her. But it also gave me a lot of inner pleasure because I thought at so many moments of doing it, especially whenever I heard or watched about lesbian from my friends. So I watched in her eyes and smiled. Instead replying in words I kissed her lips for a while and then removed my lips from hers and kept watching deep in her eyes. This was first time I was kissing anyone in a sexy manner and that to a female. Her lips melted in my mouth.
It proved a green signal for her, and the moment I removed my lips, she squeezed me in her arms and started kissing my lips very passionately. I warmly welcomed her by responding with same kissing. We were kissing each other on lips. Her hands were around my back while mine were at her ass cheeks, which I squeezed in excitement. I began running my fingers on her ass crack. She began sucking my lips in. Her tongue invaded my mouth and brushed with my tongue. I was feeling dizzy.
After few minutes, we broke our kiss. She laid me down on the bed, pulled towel from my body and made me fully naked from top to bottom. I tried to cover my nakedness with my hands but she removed that also. She was sitting beside me and was watching at my nude body. Her one hand was in her own lap while with her another hand she was pressing my boobs.
She asked me, “Do you know what its name is?” I replies, “It is called chuchi in hindi and boobs in English. The pussy hole is called boor or choot in Hindi and cunt in English.” She again asked, “Do you know that there are two holes in your cunt or vagina? One is for urination and other is for child birth.”
She said in very sexy voice, “Uufff God has provided you a damn sexy body to die for. You have boobs that can make people kill each other any time. The nipples are pointed like missiles. Your waistline amazingly tapers to hips. Your pussy very pink and inviting is so beautifully covered with hairs. Let me suck your lovely boobs.”
Saying this she came over me. Her face was above my boobs and then she started licking the nipple one by one with her hot and wet tongue. She began sucking my nipples. This gave me immense pleasure and I felt myself flying in the air. I caught her head to stop from flying away. I kept my both hands at her head and pressed her mouth against my boobs. She was now sucking my one nipple while pressing the other with her hand. I said in hot and erotic tone, “Oh God! I like it, suck me aunt, bite my nipples and make teeth marks on them.
The nipple is so sensitive. Take entire breast in your mouth.”Hearing this she became more aggressive and started biting at my nipples and pressing my other boob harder. It just got out of control and I pressed her head more strongly against my breasts. She sucked in my nipples along with areola. The nipple became red due to sucking. After a while, she changed her position and now she was sucking nipple of my other boob while pressing that one which was earlier in her mouth. I pressed her head so hard that she began gasping for air.
She continued this for few minutes, then stood up on her knees with her legs to my side of my belly and removed her blouse and bra. Then she also removed her saree and petticoat and became completely nude. I was watching her nude for the first time. She put her hands on either side of my head and came on four above me. Her boobs were hanging down. Then she crawled ahead and brought her boobs above my face, and said, “Look at my body. Say how you like it. Eat it, suck it or lick it. Do whatever you desire now. Make it red with your lips.”
Her breasts were white with brownish nipples and areola. Her nipples were erect due to excitement and a green vein running through the left breast made it more beautiful. The waist was little plump but she had maintained her figure. Between her shapely legs were her gate to heaven covered sparsely with trimmed pubic hairs. Her clit was shining like cherry on a plum cake.
Sensing my opportunity, I pulled one nipple in my mouth and started sucking her, while her other melon was being squeezed by my hand and she was enjoying it. She was moaning in low voice and I was relishing the taste of her soft nipples one by one. She was looking like a big mango tree with two ripe mangoes.
We remained in this position for a while, and then she got up and turned around. Now we were in 69 positions. I was lying so as her pussy hole was above my face and her face was above my vagina hole. She said, “Now you play with my pussy while I frig your.” I become too hot. She saw the lust in my eyes and said, “I will give you the joy of heaven that you never had in your life time”.
We began fingering each other inserting one finger in each other’s pussy. I kissed her vaginal lips. She spread her legs and I rubbed her pussy. Aunty lay on my body so I kissed her pussy hole. I spread her hole to lick it. Her wet juice was oozing out like fountain. I never knew that females get so wet. I began lapping up the juice relishing the taste. If it were giving such pleasure to me what would be the fate of my uncle or say any other male.
Her sparse pubic hairs were tickling my nose. Lying in the same position, she rubbed my pussy and then inserted her tongue in the hole. I jerked my body up almost throwing her off balance. She giggled at my action. The she held my waist just above my ass to keep herself in place. She slowly inserted her middle figure in my ass hole and began scratching. I got scared that she might hurt me.
She laughed and said, “Do not be afraid. It will not hurt you. Enjoy the experience.” I was relieved and now wanted her to continue. She was licking my pussy hole like a cat and fingering my ass hole at the same time. My pussy began oozing love juice and that also for my aunt. Her hand got full of my flowing juice. She went on licking it. I was just imitating her actions on her we did not have hesitation to do all these.
And we continued the same thing. She was sucking my pussy while I was doing the same thing with her pussy. I had turned into a lesbian lover. It took both of us at the extreme of pleasure. I could feel the orgasm building in me that to by her ministration only. After about five minutes, we both ejaculated our hot juices in each other’s mouth. Her juice was very tasty and I drank it fully. It was my first lesbian treat.
Now we both were lying side by side. Our eyes were closed when she turned towards me and said, “How was it?” I replied, “Awesome.” I passed away after that wonderful experience without bothering to wear any dress. I do not know how long I slept. When I woke up it was 4.00 pm. She was in the kitchen preparing dinner for uncle who was due any moment.
I came out of her room and opened the windows. I covered my body with single towel and entered in to kitchen. I surprised to see her there in nude and preparing dinner. She saw me coming and said. “Nothing to shy, remove all your clothes” and by saying it she removed my towel and hugged me tight. My arms encircled her waist reaching her ass.
She held my hand, placed it on her ass, and asked me to massage. She kissed me on my lips. Both of ours nipples is grinding. She switched on the Music System and some music was playing. It was very romantic for me. I followed her like a calf following a cow.
Only moonlight rays were coming from the windows and her naked body shone like Taj Mahal. I hugged her from backside catching her boobs with my both hands and started to press them. She loved it. She just pushed her ass back to meet my pussy. I grinded my pussy to her ass forcibly. At the same time, I slowly pushed my right hand downwards and inserted my finger in her pussy hole. It was already wet. My finger got wet with her juices. I began stroking my fingers in her pussy making fushhh fusshh sound.
I brought my wet fingers to my mouth and licked it. It tasted different. My other hand reached to her boobs and slowly started to press it. Her nipples became erect. I held her erect nipples between my finger and thumb and twisted it. She did not say anything as she was also enjoying it.
Meanwhile she was pressing her ass on my crotch. I asked, “Dear aunt want to fuck?” she said, “Yes.” The prey had become predator. I wanted more of it. I asked, “What if uncle comes?” She laughed, “We will give the same forbidden fruit to taste, and then he won’t complain. Where will he get a virgin cunt with unripe boobs at this age? Let your uncle take your virginity.”
I was shocked to hear this, as I was not prepared. It means she wanted me for her husband, my uncle whom I respected as my father. In sudden anger, I released her boobs and my hands simply came down hitting her belly and vaginal area. She held my hand and planted it on her pussy. Suddenly I thought what is wrong in it. The life is to enjoy so enjoy it.
I went down on my knees on her backside and spread her ass cheeks. I wanted to lick it. I inserted my tongue in the ass hole and began rimming it. Finding it more exciting, I held her ass cheeks a little wide and inserted my nipple in it. She also got into the game and began yelling, “I am getting pain use some lubrication. Mmmmmm.” Saying so she took her vaginal wetness in her hand applied it on my nipple and stood before me with her ass cheeks apart. This went on for 15 minute suddenly we realized that it is time for uncle to be home.
We disengaged quickly and rushed to get dressed. I went to bathroom nude and called her too. She came and hugged me from back rubbing her boobs to my back. She said, “We will do it daily from today. I cannot live without you. “I held her hand and placed it on my pussy and said, “This is your property now and you can use anytime and anywhere.”
She said, “I want it clean from hairs. Allow me to shave it for you even your uncle will like it,” I felt shy but nodded my head in affirmation. She took out shaving foam and applied on my pussy lips. The cold foam worked magic on me. I began moaning like a bitch and spread my legs for her.
She worked up lather with brush. Then she took safety razor and slowly began shaving my pubic hairs. Her strokes were so sexy and sensuous that I could barely open my eyes. To prevent myself from falling I caught hold of her naked boobs. She completed the job in a moment and my vagina was shining like marble floor. I myself fell in love with my clean cunt. I kissed her for her wonderful job.
She hugged me and pulled me along with her to the shower. We took shower together like a romantic couple. She rubbed soap on my boobs and pussy and I rubbed the same for her. Once again, I enjoyed then. My pussy had remained wet since morning. I was getting the best treatment since my birth. She toweled me dry and I dried her up rubbing our boobs together. She used hair dryer to blow dry my pubic hairs.
After shower, I gave my lacy panty and bra to her as a memory gift. After much persuasion, she wore and looked like angel without wings. We got fully dressed and then we heard the doorbell ring. My uncle had come. I hugged him with a new energy, which surprised him a little.
He had brought some sweets for us. I was also feeling very shy like a newly wed bride. Aunt could understand the reason behind my childish excitement. Whenever our eyes met, she gave out a secret smile. After every second, I let out a sigh, which was surprising my uncle. We had a nice dinner that night, and watched a little TV, and then Mommy and uncle said good night.
My aunt said, “Go in your room, while I convince your uncle and make him ready for this. You come after 15 mins.” With my heart beating fast in my chest, I went to my room to change. I stripped down to my panties, and slipped on a long t-shirt. After 15 mins, I went to their door. I stood outside for a long time, too nervous to move. Finally, I took a deep breath, held it, and gave a timid knock. From behind the door, I heard aunt say, “Come in.”
I opened the door, and saw them in bed, wrapped in each other’s arms under the sheets. They pulled apart, and uncle patted the space between them. “Come on my rava idli,” he said with a gleam in his eye, “It’s nice and cozy in here.”
I crawled up on their bed, and as uncle pulled open the sheet for me, I could see they were both naked. His black cock was having tremors. My panties were already wet. Uncle kissed me on the cheek, “Aunt tells me you want to experience sex with us and prepare yourself for marriage. I know it’s hard, but I think you made the right decision to hit it off with us.”
Aunt spooned me from behind, running her fingers through my long black hair. “Yes. Uncle and I do not want that your first experience of sex after marriage to turn you away from sex. We want you to know that it can be as wonderful as you have dreamed about. Probably even better!”
I was surprised to hear this. My aunt had told him an entire different side of story. Anyway, I was eager to have hardcore sex no matter what the reasons she put forward to uncle. She pushed my hair to one side, exposing my neck, and began to run little kisses down its length. Goosebumps rose on my flesh.
“Show me,” I whispered, “I want you and uncle to show me before I get enough courage to perform with you as I am slightly nervous now.”
I turned into my aunt’s embrace. She pulled my face to hers, and kissed me deeply. Her lips were softer than anything I had ever felt before even better than the way she kissed me in the evening. Our tongues played between us teasing, wet and hot. As uncle cuddled into me from behind, I felt his hand slip under my shirt, cupping a breast. His large masculine hand roamed over my tit-flesh, making me moan with pleasure into my aunt’s mouth. My slit quivered as uncle’s hard cock rubbed into my leg.
Aunt pushed the sheet down, exposing our bodies. “Let’s get your clothes off.”
She pulled the t-shirt over my head. As we resumed making out, I felt uncle’s warm breath over my naked tit. His tongue began to lick around the stiff nipple, and I turned my body a little to give him better access. He sucked at one nipple, and then the other, taking his time as he explored my young body with his hands. Aunt bent down, and joined uncle on my boobs. Then she met him in a long kiss. “Uncle’s going to suck your pussy, aren’t you uncle? See she has shaved it today for you only.”
Oh, she had my pubic hairs removed for her hubby’s interest. He answered with a smile, and kissed his way down my slim tummy, tonguing at my navel. I lifted my butt off the mattress, to help him as he pulled down my panties. As aunt sucked on my nipples, I spread my legs wide for uncle.
He pushed his finger into my wet slit, finger fucking me slowly. When his tongue made contact with my clit, I almost came right there! I prop my bare feet on his shoulders as he ran his lips over my pussy. He gently sucked my love-bud into his mouth, fluttering his expert tongue over the sensitive pink skin.
I cradled my aunt’s head, bringing her to my lips for another kiss. I whispered, “I want to do this to you. I want to taste your pussy, aunt.”
As uncle continued to eat me out, aunt straddled my face. I kissed the supple flesh of her white thighs, the skin slightly salty from sweat. She positioned her trim snatch inches from my mouth. The heady aroma, coupled with my uncle’s oral manipulations, made my insides burn with desire. I had never smelled another girl’s sex before that day, and I found my aunt’s scent clean and tart. Her vulva was a moist dark pink, with soft trimmed hair caressing the outer lips.
I began to run my tongue up and down her weeping gash, trying to copy what uncle was doing to me below. She rocked her hips, screwing her cunt into my face. Her juices ran over my tongue and down my chin. My lips found her clit, drawing it into my mouth as my tongue swirled around the tiny expose head. Aunt held the back of my head with her hand, moaning, calling me a good girl.
Uncle’s tongue was coaxing me towards the edge of an amazing climax. He had his oral muscle buried deep into my hole, using the back of his tongue to rub at my humming sex-button. When his finger found the rim of my butt hole, exploring the wrinkled flesh, I released a guttural moan into my aunt’s pussy. I began to cum. Wave after wave of orgasm washed through my body. Aunt started to cum as well. She joined me as I wailed in delight, the two of us a chorus of ravished squealing.
My aunt dismounted my face, and kissed me, licking at my lips to taste her own juice. Uncle’s head popped up from between my legs, his chin shiny with my cum. He kneeled on the bed, his magnificent cock curving toward the ceiling. Aunt reached out her hand, and circled her fingers around the thick shaft. She slowly stroked his meat, making uncle’s eyes roll back in his head with pleasure. Aunt curled a finger at me, beckoning me over. She said, “Will you not touch the tower of pleasure?”
I crawled to them, my eyes glued to my uncle’s beautiful erect penis. Aunt took my hand and placed it on his hard dick. My fingers caressed at the velvet skin of his erection, the throbbing head glistening with dewdrops of seminal fluid. I explored the firm surface at my leisure, enjoying the simple pleasure of the satin skin gliding under my touch. I marveled at the fact I finally had my uncle’s cock between my fingers.
“Have you had a man’s cock in your mouth?” aunt asked.
I shook my head in negative. “Then watch me,” she said. As I held the base, she bent down, and began to run her tongue in small circles around the swollen, purple head. Her lips parted, forming a seductive O, and then she eased her mouth over my uncle’s rod. Her lips met my fingers at the bottom, the entire length of his meat buried deep down her throat. She began to bob her head in a sensual motion, slurping his shaft in and out of her pretty face. Then slowly, almost reluctantly, she let his cock slide out from her lips.
“Now you try,” she whispered.
I lowered my head to uncle’s big dick. I stuck my tongue out, and started to lick all over the wet skin. He moaned softly, boosting my confidence, so I opened my mouth and sucked him inside. His cock tasted warm and salty, delicious. I did what my aunt had done, nodding my head into his lap, this tool pushing at the back of my throat. Uncle cupped my head in his strong hands, guiding me. I could hear them kissing as I gave uncle head, both of them cooing with our incestuous love-play.
“Make uncle cum, rasgulla. Uncle wants to cum in your mouth.” My uncle called out.
I increased the tempo, sucking loudly at his engorged crown. My tongue flew over his shaft, as saliva and pre-cum drooled past my chin. My pussy was shuddering at what I was doing – giving a sloppy, wet blowjob to my own uncle! My hand stole between my legs, masturbating my aching cunt as I sucked his meat. His hips began to buck, and I knew he was close to coming. Aunt joined me in uncle’s lap, drawing one of his fuzzy balls into her mouth.
Finally, my efforts were rewarded. Uncle let loose a howl, plunging his cock into my throat. I pulled my head back as strings of hot creamy semen began to jet onto my tongue. He pumped loads of his thick cream into my mouth, and I swallowed his seed with greedy hunger. His semen seeped out over my lips, and aunt was there to lap up what I had missed.
The three of us collapsed on the bed, tangled in each other’s arms. We fell asleep all naked, our breathing deep and heavy. I awoke a little while later, eager to resume our family play. While uncle was in slumber, I took his flaccid dick into my mouth, and began to suck it again. My hand found aunt’s hot pussy, and I finger-fucked her gently. The feeling of my uncle’s cock growing stiff on my tongue was amazing. I could not wait to have my tight hole stuffed.
They stirred, slowly waking to their niece’s caresses. “I think our baby wants to play some more, darling,” uncle said with a smile. I looked up to my uncle, “I want to fuck you uncle. I want your hard cock in my pussy.”
I sucked him back in my mouth, bringing him fully to erection. Aunt’s fingers found my pink girlie-hole, and slipped into the wet slit, teasing the puffy outer lips. I rocked my hips into her hand as she masturbated my hole. Since uncle was hard, I rolled him onto his back. Then I climbed on top of him, feeling his dickhead brushing at my ready opening.
Aunt took hold of his cock, keeping it steady as I lowered myself down on his length. My pussy slowly stretched open as it swallowed my uncle’s penis into its folds. My hymen stopped it from going further and I felt an excreting pain in my cunt. I yelled, “Stop, it is paining. I can’t do it now”
Before I could react further uncle pushed his butt forward bursting my hymen in one go. My insides were stuffed with his huge girth as I descended all the way into his lap. It felt so good with his dick buried in me to the hilt that forgot the pain I felt seconds ago. I felt I was seconds away from coming already!
I slowly began to fuck him. Rolling my pelvis up and down, his shaft stroked at the sensitive walls of my cunt. I could feel my pussy tighten around his meat, squeezing it as it slid in and out of my honey-hole. I leaned down and pushed my tongue into uncle’s mouth. Aunt’s hands stroked the soft flesh of my ass from behind. Then she spread my cheeks, and was pleasantly surprised.
I felt her hot breath on my anus seconds before she slipped her tongue into my asshole. She was paying me back in the same coins what I had done earlier. She rimmed my bung as I steadily fucked my uncle. My body tensed up as an orgasm shot through me, and a few seconds later, another. I screamed, “Oh yes fuck me uncle, use your cock to tear my cunt hole. Make me your slave. Aunt lick my anus insert your tongue in it. It is feeling very nice. I am being fucked from both sides.”
As I increased the speed, at which I rode uncle’s cock, aunt made other plans for my virgin asshole. She oiled up a cucumber fished out of the vegetable basket. Keeping pace with my frantic bucking, she managed to squeeze the fake phallus into my winking rosebud. She fucked my ass from behind, occasionally pulling out to bend over and run her tongue around the ring of my freshly penetrated anus. My small tits bounced as I fucked myself into uncle’s dick and aunt’s phallus with my long hair swaying.
As another climax started to build, a big one, my uncle’s face bunched up. “I am coming, pumpkin! You’re making uncle cum!” He arched his back, forcing his big cock deep inside my hole. His cock reached inside my womb. My pussy clenched down on his shaft. With a low groan, I could feel his hot cum splashing my womb, filling me with his plentiful family seed. Suddenly a huge orgasm sent spasms throughout my body. I shook in ecstatic convulsions, still riding on uncle’s shooting penis.
The three of us were sweaty and breathing hard, bushed. We came down from our high by cuddling, exchanging kisses, running our hands over each other’s naked bodies. We stayed in bed the entire weekend. We tried every position we could think of, every combination available to three loving people. Uncle fucked me in the ass. Aunt and I fucked each other with fresh buttered cucumbers or carrots. We took showers together, and had sex in every room of the house. I am glad that aunt and uncle showed me what real sex was which helped me to enjoy with my husband.
They showed me that sex could be the best thing Ever. For aunt, uncle, and me the fact that we were close relation only made it better. Our relationship continued even after my marriage. Now how we are going to enjoy our renewed orgy, only time will tell and that will be another story for your readers. Now I have reached station and I can see my Foster parents waving at me so I am finishing the story here only. If you like the story mail on or
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The Foster Mom's New Daughter - Part Three By Katherine Day (Copyright 2007 by Katherine Anne Day) (Dedicated to and inspired by Angelo, of Rome, Italy) Summary of Parts I and II: Angelo was 14 when his mother died, leaving him with an aunt whose family taunted him mercilessly for his delicate, tender body and gentle nature. A year later, Child Protective Services rescued him, placing him in a foster home with a woman who...
But it doesn’t take a kid long to figure out that the grass is certainly not greener. I think most people would think that being in a home with other children is a good thing. But let me tell you, especially if the kids are their own birth children it can be a nightmare. You as the foster kid are always the one who gets the blame and the punishment. Now foster parents do know that they can not leave a mark on you, but it doesn’t take them long to find punishment that hurts but doesn’t...
The Foster Mom's New Daughter - Part One By Katherine Day (Copyright 2007 by Katherine Anne Day) (Dedicated to and inspired by Angelo, of Rome, Italy) Chapter One: A New Home Mary Elizabeth Dayton was surprised to see her foster home placement worker on Monday afternoon. "You weren't supposed to be here until tomorrow, Anna. What's up?" "Oh, Mrs. Dayton, this isn't a home inspection visit. We've completed that and...
The Foster Mom's New Daughter - Part Four By Katherine Day (Copyright 2007 by Katherine Anne Day) (Dedicated to and inspired by Angelo, of Rome, Italy) Synopsis: Orphaned at age 14, Angelo is a delicate boy, and after a miserable year living with his aunt and her family, he is placed in foster care with a woman who has always wanted a daughter. Angelo finds comfort in often living and dressing as Angela, a lovely 15 year old girl...
Miss Foster was my home room teacher in the seventh grade, and she also taught English. She was twenty seven years old and was unmarried, although I'm sure that she had received many proposals, because she was slender and beautiful. She had dark hair, and at school she always dressed conservatively. Still, one could see her bare calves and lower arms, which were so perfectly shaped that one could imagine, as I did, that she was perfect all over. She had modest breasts, and when she wore a...
But she was beginning to have her doubts about Jason Bennett. She had been doing everything she could to tempt him, but he never showed even the slightest interest. She never gave him a direct invitation of course; instead she did small things that could easily be explained as accidents, always mindful of the time, not wanting Margi to be around. She had found that the women of the house were always very quick to catch on to her if she risked her stunts in their presence. Margi ran her own...
The Foster Mom's New Daughter - Part Two By Katherine Day (Copyright 2007 by Katherine Anne Day) (Dedicated to and inspired by Angelo, of Rome, Italy) Synopsis: Orphaned at 14, Angelo is a sensitive, shy boy, and is placed with a foster mother who had wanted a girl. She accepts the boy into her household, quickly finding out that he feels comfortable sleeping in a girl's bedroom and wearing lovely, frilly outfits. Before...
Ms. Troy sighed heavily. Sarah had been brought to her four years ago. Her mother had died of a d**g overdose and her father was nowhere to be found. Even at that young age, Sarah had seemed very mature, making her seem older than her thirteen years. Ms. Troy had thought it would be very easy to place such a well-mannered girl, but Sarah had proved to be more of a problem than she had first expected. Every family she was placed with eventually called, asking that Sarah be taken away, with no...
Child Services finally picks me up. I’m not expecting much. This is the same offices that in two years will have two screw-ups that will be so bad it causes the complete overhaul of how our nation deals with child welfare cases. The first mistake was that a large group of children were taken out of their homes when there was no reason. If, for any reason, a child’s name came across their desk, the child was removed from the home. Most cases brought to child services are/were false alarms;...
Carl was not a bad guy and Maggie was also a good wife to Carl. They had just drifted apart. Maggie was a very busy CPA and Carl was a civil engineer. They were both very conservative and somewhat boring people and they both needed a change, as they had gone through the normal process of dating and marriage and raising a child, but there was never a spark in the romance department. There was not any cheating with other people involved with their breakup. They were going to sell the house,...
The British continued to harass us, pressing us back in our retreat. My company was usually doing rear-guard duty. One day, a week or so after my enjoyment of the girl in the barn, a pleasure my aching cock still recalled early in the morning, we swooped down on the supply train of a Redcoat regiment and were deep into pillage and plunder when a bunch of dragoons appeared out of nowhere, and we had to fight for our lives and then flee, every man for himself. They ran off our horses, and I...
To that small group of Disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you. I’m sitting sullenly in the back seat of the car, trying to act like I don’t care. That’s my way of coping I guess. I let the world know I don’t care. Nothing they do to me has any effect on me. I’m worried, though. I’m being driven to my third foster home in less than three months and each one seems to be worse than the one before. My parents were arrested three months ago for a long...
Jason was sitting behind his desk in his large, corner window office. His construction company owned a large building in the middle of the city; his office was on the top floor, facing southwest. The rest of the top floor held a large drafting room for when he personally worked on the plans for a building, a conference room for dealing with clients, and a simple bedroom that held a small bed and a single bathroom, for times when he had to work overnight.He sat behind his mahogany desk,...
Tran looked adorable, kneeling in the middle of the rest stop bathroom. I had placed a pad on the hard tile floor for her knees; it was going to be a busy night, from the looks of things. I leaned against the wall, nonchalantly off to the side between the sinks and the urinals, watching the action in profile. I may have appeared disinterested, but I stayed alert, ready to protect my baby at a moment's notice. I was also collecting the money, of course: one hundred dollars a go. The first in...
Introduction: My first shot at this – It was really fun to write >,_<, This was the last Foster Home I was going to be at. It was terrifying and freeing all at the same time. After being in this system for so many years and bouncing from house to house it might be nice to not be anyones problem anymore. Today is my 18th birthday and although Im excited to be an adult its not so fun to have a big birthday when you dont have anyone to celebrate with&hellip,Linda my foster mom is at work and...
She wasn’t our real mother, or stepmother, but as a foster mother, she made us call her that. Any deviation, for example calling her mom, mommy, miss, or ma’am, was met with a swift reprisal. She was a strict disciplinarian, but never crossed the line and for a majority of the time, she treated us with love and respect. We were clothed, fed, taken to school, and enjoyed occasional vacations.I never could recall what happened to my parents or how I became a foster daughter to Mother. While I...
SpankingHi, I'm Thomas (Tom) Foster. And yeah, I am a foster host parent. I have lots of short stories to share, let me know if you're interested. Apparently my kind of stories are not allowed. Pity. ;) Here's one that is:Just to give you some idea of what I'm talking about. The other day I met up with a former foster-raised guy who is now in college. We talked about the "good ol' days" and all the things we did as a family together. My former wife was a huge fan of spoiling the c***d and not sparing...
Kevin was 9 when he entered his first group home. He was a bit chubby, not too short. He has brown short hair. He was your average boy. He liked playing sports, and getting dirty. Growing up in the south, that was all there really was to do for a boy. His prior situation, he was living with his grandparents in Alabama, but his grandfather passed, leaving his grandmother to care for Kevin alone. His real mother was states away, couldn't handle being a young mom and dropped him off with her...
I grew up in the foster system, but unlike so many stories, my life wasn't all that bad. I lucky in that the handful of families I was placed with were kind, generous and quite loving. The last family I was with was especially wonderful. They had a daughter that was a few years older than me, but we became as close as sisters very quickly. To this day we still consider each other sisters. In fact, I'm currently living with her and her husband. One thing my time in the foster system instilled in...
LesbianI love my sister. Cassy and I were never really that close because of the difference in our ages. Not as close as most sisters. Not at first anyway. I was a late and unexpected arrival. My sister was already eight years old when I was born. Until I arrived she was an only child. Cassy was always more of a mother figure, or at least a babysitter than a sister to me. It was a long time before I was anything but an added responsibility to her. We very seldom played together, or at least not...
The true feeling of sex is that of a deep intimacy, but above all of a deep complicity. -- James Dickey "Mike, I really need your help," Deanne started as soon as Mike picked up the phone. "What is it this time," he said. He could hear the relief in her voice, "Mike, you guys are the best. I have a sixteen-year-old who lost her entire family in a car wreck." "Jesus," he said. "Is she hurt?" "No. She was at practice and the family was coming to pick her up. A driver dialing a...
Mike woke up next to Caryn, contemplating how beautiful she looked. Now, in the bright morning sunlight, he was able to begin thinking rationally again. Oh my God, I've had sex with a 16-year-old girl. 'What the hell did I do?' he wondered. He looked at Caryn. She laid there, nude, the sun on her flawless skin, a slight smile on her face. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. The panic receded, replaced by the intense love, affection, and passion he felt for her. He pulled...
Introduction: Two brothers find more than themselves when adopted by a new family. Hey guys. This is my first story, be kind. Any feedback will be appreciated. ________________________________________________________ This is important for later on in the story. Im putting it here now so it doesnt look like I just added it later on. This story takes place in a world very much the same as ours except males can get pregnant as well as females, but the pregnancy requires sperm as any pregnancy...
Introduction: The boys discover each other Next chapter. Please enjoy. Comments and feedback greatly appreciated _____________________________________________________________________________________________ I do not endorse or condone underage sex or teen pregnancy. This is a story meant for adults if it is illegal. please leave _____________________________________________________________________________________________ Characters as they are now: Sean – 15 – Discovered masturbation, taught...
My name is Chris and I am now older, but I will be reffering to myself as a younger boy and telling you all my story in the form of a 'story'. I am not the best writer and will probably make lots of mistakes. Sorry about that. I was always a thicker boy. I wasn't that tall, but I had a slightly chubbiness about me as a little boy. I often did get picked on about my little gut or my butt. I had brown hair and brown eyes and a slight overbite. I loved playing catch or four sqaure with the...
Chapter II The next morning was Sunday and Crystal made her way down stairs while I was making breakfast. She gave me her normal little hug but never hinted at the events from the night before. I was impressed with her maturity and her ability to act as if nothing happened. She new the wife could be up at any moment and any cause for suspicion would jeopardize everything. The morning went on as usual. The wife worked on laundry as Crystal and I left for our weekly trip to the grocery....
Preface: My intention was to write more of my first story and ideas for that are still rattling around in my head. However a new friend on XNXX inspired me to start this story. Thanks Crystal. I hope you and others enjoy it. Chapter I Crystal isn't the first foster we have opened our home to, but she is the first to stay after turning 18. Being in her final year of high school it seemed logical to let her stay until she finished. Yes I admit she is a good looking girl, but I can...
Chapter I Crystal isn't the first foster we have opened our home to, but she is the first to stay after turning 18. Being in her final year of high school it seemed logical to let her stay until she finished. Yes I admit she is a good looking girl, but I can honestly say I never imagined anything would develop. The event that changed everything came one night after my wife and I returned late from a friend's house. The house was dark, Crystal was assumed to be asleep in her room. As...
“I hate you and you’re the worst person I know,” I cried out in fury at my foster sister, Samantha.She was my closest sibling and we were practically best friends. When we were both seventeen, I spent far more time with her or around her than anyone else. We were not blood, but we sure acted like it at times. With her being merely weeks older than I am, it tended to lead to disagreements between us. This anger and contempt I harbored against her wasn’t out of hate or rage but stemmed from...
SpankingHello, Jack Foster. I am your genie. Instead of staying the bland, unknown loser you've always been, you can be any one of these five people. I can do it for you. Just tell me what you want. One condition: I don't want you to waste this opportunity. So you've got a month to get laid. Good luck!
FantasySally lost her mom and dad at the age of five when they were in an accident and died. She has been in and out of foster homes for years. It got bad when she became a teen as homes for teens were hard to find till Sam and Jenny took her in. She had a bedroom right next to theirs and she could hear their wild sex every night. It made her pussy tingle to listen to them. She didn't know how Jenny got up and went to work after fucking Sam all night. Sam stayed home all day and took care of the...
Now coming to the part where it all changed. My foster parents worked alot, they went on a business trip and left me with Sam and Jack. Sam said no at first but later my dad convinced him. Now i went over to Sams, he was on his couch in an underwear drinking beer. I could see his pubes and a big bulge in her white underwear. After my parents left, Sam ordered me to massage his feet. Sam was extremely racist, he kept abusing me and asking me to leave the house or run away from his sons house....
Caryn was in the front when she heard the door opening. She rushed up to see what it was only to be confronted by a woman asking, "Who the hell are you?" "I'm Caryn." Pause. Then angrily, "Who are you?" "This is my house," the woman said loudly pushing past Caryn. The noise had brought Mike. He rounded the hall corner and stopped. "Cyndi, what the hell are you doing here?" "This is my house," she said. "You walked out," he said and Caryn could hear the hurt in those words....
“Did you just give a teenaged girl two credit cards with no limit?” Tina’s mom asked. “Yep. I know that Bambi won’t go insane, and there isn’t anything around here where she can do all that much damage. Plus, she is ready to get home after having been here longer than expected,” I answered. “How about some breakfast in town? I know this place you won’t believe,” I told them. Tina’s dad asked, “If your friend took your car, are we taking our minivan?” “No need. I have a car waiting for us...
NOTE: The protagonists of this story are foster siblings, not biological siblings. For me that is a neat way to side-step the more distasteful, biological aspects of incest stories, yet it still has a bit of that forbidden, titillating, taboo-appeal in terms of the emotional side of a brother-sister relationship – which I’ve tried to expound upon in this first chapter. Technically this story doesn’t have to go in the ‘incest/taboo’ section, but it might cause offence if I post it elsewhere, so...
Monday at work, Dave had a surprise visitor right before lunch. Nancy escorted Donna into his office with a grin. She said, “This woman from executive row told me she just had to see you today. Of course, she has no appointment, but she is kind of pretty, and I know how you like gorgeous sexy women...” Donna did a curtsey to both Dave and Nancy, who laughed. “I just had to come and tell you once more how much I enjoyed your party and EVERYTHING that happened around it. I’m especially...
I want to express, again, that this story is 100% fiction. If the ideas in the story aren't for you, then please don't read. _____________________________________________________________________________________________ Chapter 10 Kyle slowly woke up after having finally fallen asleep to the feeling of Sean slipping back into bed behind him. He then opened his eyes to see Sean’s cock pointing in his face. “Hang on,” Kyle thought, “If that’s Sean behind me…” he refocused his eyes...
Chapter III Things had gone rather uneventful for a few weeks. No reasonable playtime opportunities had come up and I could tell Crystal was getting restless. To be honest, I was too. When my wife called to say she would be late due to a happy hour I was tempted to start something. But there was no way to know how much time we had so I decided to be good. I made my way into the kitchen and started preparing for dinner. Crystal came down and climbed up to sit on the counter while I...
Introduction: The boys are pregnant? Hey guys, sorry about how long its been. Hope you enjoy ^_^ Same notes apply. This is a work of FICTION any semblance to real events is entirely coincidence. If youre under 18 (or 21 depending on where you are) or if it is illegal for you to be reading this for any reason, or if sex between boys/men offends you in anyway, please dont read. otherwise Enjoy! _____________________________________________________________________________ Chapter 9 Positive. ...
Life was pretty good in the 50s, except that Dad had been killed in an auto accident a few years earlier. Mom did all she could to make me happy, but I could see that she was always tired. Little did I know that within a couple of years I would be an orphan. Moms best friend, and next door neighbor, Nell would bring her two little boys, ages 2 and 3, to visit our house about every day. She and mom talked and laughed, and I was glad to see that. Nells husband, Hank, worked at the local college....
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I can't even tell you when he did it. But suddenly my little brother of 10 years was way more than grown up. He came out of the shower one day into the livingroom and I couldn't help but notice his rock hard sixpac and the water glistening on his brown skin. I was home on leave for a couple of weeks and somewhere in between me going to bootcamp and being gone for a year and a half. He'd developed a lott! He didn't know I was home yet, or if he did, he planned it pretty well. Either way,...
Ravenswood by Emile2009. This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities, which may not be legal, or safe, or even feasible, in real life.---Ravenswood was once a noble Second Empire mansion, oozing grandeur from the Atlantes grappling with the weight of the porch to the eagles guarding the apex. But by the time I inherited it, the neighbourhood was shitty, the roof sagging and the stonework peeling. Instead of consigning my meagre caseworker...
He finally let me swallow. He told me to close my mouth. He got a firm grip on my chin and turned my face to the side. For the first time I saw the camera hidden there. I was looking directly into the lens when he said, “Swallow.” I obeyed instantly. When my mouth was empty he released me and ordered me to bend over the coffee table. I turned around and leaned over the table. He dropped to his knees on the carpet behind me and edged closer until his large cock was resting between the cheeks...
Cassy started to sway to the music as soon as it started. I was about to follow her lead when the first hand came to rest on my calf and slid quickly up under my skirt. I would have stepped back. That would have been the natural reaction. But between the mind altering drug I’d been given and the fact that if I stepped back I’d run into the wall I could only stand there in shock as a strange man rubbed his fingertips over the crotch panel of my panties. I stared at him, too stunned to know...
Mike was a mess the next day having gotten little sleep the night before. When Caryn came home, he started dinner. She joined him in the kitchen. He was uncomfortable, feeling, as he did, he had spied on a private moment. She also seemed uncomfortable. The silence dragged on. Finally, Caryn broke the silence. "Mike?" "Uh, yes sweetie?" "Last night," she paused. Mike dreaded what was to follow. He prayed she hadn't heard or seen him peeking in. Christ, he would be embarrassed beyond...
It was Caryn's eighteenth birthday and Mike had a special celebration in mind. He had an engagement ring in a little black box that he planned to give her over dinner at Maxwell's, known for the romantic atmosphere as well as the fine food. When he had called to make the reservation, the maitre d' had offered a special dessert, one that the restaurant apparently made often. The ring would be in a special cradle on the dessert, made to look like a black velvet box, but it was actually...
You step through the maze of people. Your unremarkable shoulders bump into theirs as you try to head home after a long day at work. You are a twenty-five years old guy working at a rundown pizza joint. That one of your father's friends owns, Jake Johnson. He is a massive balding bully to everyone but the hot female workers. But his bullying antics always apply to you even when he didn't have time for mistreating you. Nothing different from earlier in your childhood you thought. He's the new...
Today is a normal day for Timmy. It is monday and he has to go to school in an hour. But now he is watching porn and he jerks off. In his mind he has a gigantic dick. Unfortunately it is only in his mind, because in real life he has an 1-inch babydick. After releasing himself, he goes to school. He has for the first time swimmingclass and would see the others dicks. He thought they were as small as he was. He entered the lockerroom when...
TeenShaun arrived home that afternoon to find Christine reclining on the sofa and watching a movie, dressed in basic house clothes — loose short shorts, cut-off tank top, no bra and probably no panties, her hair was wet, she must have had another shower, probably after a big exercise session or something. ‘Hey sis,’ he greeted. ‘Hey bro,’ Chris greeted in kind. She had already forgotten her kinky indulgences in his bedroom barely an hour prior, she had long ago learned to quickly put such things...
Shaun and Ms Tiann, under the shocked, unrelenting stares of the younger students who had watched the entirety of their heated exchange, quickly got dressed and went their separate ways. They refused to acknowledge the girls, hoping that perhaps they might go away and that would be the end of it. But news travels fast in high school, and by the time Shaun had tidied himself up and joined his mates on the window sill upstairs in the maths building, the story had reached Brad and Jarrod. ...
‘Ready to go, one last time?’ Taylor asked, of all of them — of Shaun, lying blindfolded on the bed, his face wet with their juices and his achingly hard cock exposed before them all, of Sherrie, naked, trying to catch her breath, and of Christine, as she stared at her brother’s enormous hard-on, eyes wide and unblinking, a finger unconsciously touching herself through her shorts. ‘I’m ready,’ Shaun reported. He was loving this. Pussies, mouths and tongues galore — and all the while, Christine...
Better Parents Written by Dauphin http://dauphinsworld.activeboard.com/ Monday, January 2 Dear Diary. My name is Austin, and I am 10, my birthday is in July, so it's ages until I am 11. I got you for Christmas. I was not happy at the time. I mean while other boys gets sports things, iPad, cell phones, games and fun things, all I got was you. To be honest I think mom and dad forgot my present as when I looked for my package they were staring at each other whispering,...