Date: Sat, 31 Jul 2010 11:19:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Pam Larson <pammy2288@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pam's New Family Chapter 1

This is a product of my imagination. No one real in this story.

I had only been with my new Foster Family a couple weeks but was beginning
to feel like they really cared. Mom and Dad both had full time jobs and
besides that they had a small farm raising all kinds of stuff. That work
was done mostly by the three kids, Jake 17, Lindy 16 and Carla 15 who was
rapidly becoming a real buddy.

It was interesting getting to know the kids and seeing the difference in
their personalities. One would expect Jake, the oldest to be the alpha
person but he wasn't. Lindy definitely was in charge, from before dawn till
after dark. And Carla was the Princess. Everyone in the family fussed over
and about her. It was fun to watch.

Let me tell you a little about each one. Jake was a sort of small guy for
17. Maybe 5'5" and 120 pounds wringing wet. He had longer brown hair,
fairly plain face, just sort of a plain dude. He was quiet, studious but
fun to be around. On the other hand, his brother Lindy was completely
different. Close to 6 feet and about 160 he said he expected to be over 6
feet before he quit growing. He kept his blondish hair in a crew cut, and
his big smile on his face at all times. He was a riot to be with. Always
making jokes and fun. Little sister as I said before was the Princess and
she was a beautiful Princess. Her body had blossomed into a beautiful
woman's. Long coal black hair, pouty lips, deep eyes, inviting breasts,
everything just right. I envied the guy that got her the first time.

One evening when Carla and I were in bed she started asking questions about
my life and what had happened to my parents. I told her I didn't know my
Dad and had left my Mom after I was molested by her boyfriend and she
wouldn't do anything about it. Carla really pressed me about this so
finally I just said,

"He made me suck his cock and swallow his cum because he was horney and Mom
was to drunk to do anything."

Carla looked entirely shocked, not that she shouldn't have been. I wasn't
sure at that point if she had been told anything about the birds and the
bees. She didn't say a word, just looked at me. Pretty soon she sort of
whispered, "What do you mean?"

"Have you never had any training or schooling about sex?" I asked. "Don't
you know anything about what goes on between a man and a woman, or between
two men or two women as far as that goes."

"Well yes and no," she replied. "I know that a man and a woman have
intercourse once in a while and when he has an orgasm and leaves his sperm
in her she can get pregnant but I don't know what you mean by sucking his
cock and swallowing cum."

I was just about to give her a lesson in Sex 101 when Mom popped her head
in and told us it was time to cut the chatter and get some sleep so I
didn't go any further.  That Friday we all were chatting at dinner and Dad
and the boys decided to spend the weekend at their favorite fishing
spot. Mom had a meeting of some sort Saturday night so Carla and I would be
home alone for awhile. I decide that's when class would be held. I was very
excited about it because I hadn't had any sex, not even with my self for
weeks and hoped I would be able to demonstrate some of the finer
techniques. Carla and I chatted a bit before going to sleep Friday night
but didn't bring up sex. Saturday was one of the longest days of my
life. Every time I looked at Carla I so wanted to play with her beautiful
boobs and more.

Mom left for her meeting about 5 so us girls fixed a bite to eat and
watched some dumb show on TV. About 7 or so I had finally had it. Hungry
for the beautiful girl setting across from me I suggested we head up to our
room and talk for a while. Carla gave me a big smile and hopped up from her
chair. She grabbed my hand and away we ran. It was only seconds later and
we were undressed and wearing only a t-shirt. Carla noticed I had taken off
my panties so she did too.

The way we were laying I got a full view of the perfect pussy. Just a light
crop of black hair above her love box, pouty lips that completely enclosed
her pleasure place. I so wanted my tongue between them. I started by
caressing her feet and up her legs as we chatted.

"Can we talk about you?" Carla asked.

"What do you want to know?"

"Just things like how long ago it was when you left home and what you have
been doing since and stuff like that. If you want to that is."

"Well I'm 13 now and left home about a year ago. I hated my Mom because of
what happened and am glad I left. In someways it's been a terrible year
like shouldn't happen to anyone but in someways I've had fun."

"But what has happened to you? Were you with another Foster family or
what?"

"You might say I was with a Foster family only this one consisted of one
guy and 9 girls. I was the youngest, the oldest was 19."

"Wow, where did you live?"

"We had two rooms, a small room that was his bedroom and a bigger one that
was our bedroom. We slept on the floor in sleeping bags. He gave us pills
to keep us quiet during the day and other pills to perk us up when we went
out in the afternoon and evening."

"Where did you go, to the movies?"

"No we went to work. The guy who had us was a pimp, a guy that arranged for
guys and girls to meet for sex. The guys paid and we girls were expected to
do whatever the guy wanted. If he paid so much he got us for so long."

"What do you mean you did whatever he wanted?

"I mean little girl that if he wanted me to suck his cock I did. If he
wanted to fuck me he did in the pussy or in the ass, didn't make a
difference. Sometimes we were sold to women and a couple times I was sold
to an old Japanese Gentleman."

"I can't believe what you are saying. How much money did you make?"

"I didn't make anything. I worked for a place to stay and something to
eat. That was it. Finally a nice guy felt sorry for me, told my pimp he was
taking me home with him which he did. I ended up with Child Services and my
first foster home."

I so wanted to press my lips on her pussy and lick up and down between
those beautiful lips but she kept asking questions. So I just kept playing
with her feet and her legs, every time getting closer and closer to her
pussy. She seemed to enjoy it because she never once said anything.

"How old was the Japanese guy?"  Carla asked quietly.

"It's hard to say, probably in his 80's. He was very polite and very
gentle."

"What did he like to do?"

"He loved kissing and licking and sucking my breasts and nibbling my
nipples. He really turned me on. Have you ever played with your boobs?"

I noticed that as I asked one hand went to one of her breasts for a brief
squeeze. That was going to be my new target. Her breasts.

"Do you want me to show you what he did?" I asked very softly.

"Uh yes I guess so."

"I don't want to unless you are very sure," I replied, "I don't want to do
anything you don't want to do. And if you say stop I will stop
immediately. OK?"

"OK," she said and immediately my hands were on her stomach, just below her
blossoming orbs. Her nipples were really big already and I just had to kiss
them. I told her to lift up so I could remove her t-shirt, then I gazed on
an amazing sight. Two beautiful young breasts, 15 years old and never been
sucked. I was definitely going to take care of that.

I slid my hands up her stomach to just under her breasts. I looked her
right in the eyes as I did and noticed her shortness of breath and
anticipation of what was happening next. Then my hands moved up over her
mounds, gently squeezing and crimping the nipples between my fingers. I
then bent down and kissed first one nipple and then the other. Then I began
sucking, and nibbling and pulling while I squeezed each tit. Carla was
definitely into it. Her hands found my breasts and she repeated my
actions. So I lifted up and pulled off my t-shirt and pushed one of my much
smaller breasts into her face and nipple between her lips. She sucked and
pulled just as I had done. I laid down beside her and pulled her to me. We
embraced and I pressed my lips to hers, searching for her tongue with
mine. Finally they met and the dance started. This little girl was mine. I
kissed her and continued to play with her breasts until the time was right
and my hand slid down to her bare and very wet pussy.

"Oh" she moaned as my finger found its way up and down between her pussy
lips. "Oh I don't know what's going on in me but that feels so good!"

"Just relax and enjoy it little girl," I whispered, "It's going to get
better I guarantee."

I do not have the words to express how wonderful the next 15 or 20 minutes
were. This young girl's virgin pussy was so delicious and her reaction to
everything I did, with lips, tongue and fingers encouraged me to work
harder to deliver more pleasure to her. I was so close to making her climax
and really wanted her to experience the joy and pleasure but we both sat up
with a start when we heard the front door slam. We barely had time to get
our t-shirts on before the bedroom door opened and Mom peeked in and said,

"I'm home."