Date: Mon, 8 Feb 2010 15:39:21 -0500
From: cris samplowski <wally.987@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Orphanage Experience (lesbian/a-y)

   This story is only for the entertainment of Nifty readers. It is not
to condone any misappropiate behavior between underage people and adults.
It is a fantacy story for entertainment purposes only.


     It all started when I had just turned 12 years old. My mother had
discovered that she had cancer and had only a year and a half to live. I
asked her what was going to happen to me because the only other relative
was an uncle that was in the Army. She said that he would be out by the
time anything happened to her. As it turned out, she was much sicker than
the doctors thought. About two months later she died. My Uncle was unable
to get out of the army. I was taken by the child services division to a
place that they called the pre learning center. It was for orphans that
were 10 to 15 years and it was supposed to be for preparing us for later
schooling and real life experences.
      There were 50 children living in the housing program. It consisted
of 4 buildings. The living quarters, the school. the entertainment house
and the School Masters office, which included the Doctors office.
      It was quite an awakening to be in with all of the girls and living
in close quarters. It was the first time I had seen other girls naked.
There were always at least 10 of us showering together at a time. I have
a little defect that I have to tell you about at this time. My clitoris
is unusually long. When it gets hard, it sticks out between my upper
lips. It was never a problem before, but now I was showering with other
girls and was afraid that they would see it. It is only as big around as
a pencil eraser, but over a half inch long.
     Anyway, the first week things went ok. When we showered, one of our
instructors always stood and watched us. I noticed she paid a lot of
attention to me. I tried to always keep my back to her, but it wasn't
always possible. It finally happened. I was excited being naked with all
of the other girls and my clit poked out between my pussy lips and she
saw it. She said to me, Wilma (I hate my name) come over here. She took
me into a side room and made me stand facing her. She saw my clit
sticking out. She told me to get dressed and she would be taking me over
to the Doctors office so the HeadMisstress could inspect me. I almost
started crying.
      They led me into the Doctors office and had me strip while they
watched. They told me to lay on my back on the examining table. The table
was about 2 feet wide. They took my legs and serarated them and hung each
one over the side of the table. I was now fully exposed to both women.
The headmisstess took her thumbs and peeled my pussy lips apart. They
both stood and looked at my long clit sticking out. Finally the
headmistress said. She may not need to have anything done to her as long
as she has normal feeling in her clitoris. The headmistress told the
other woman to hold my lips apart while she checked to see if I responed
normally.
       She now lubricated her fingers and started to rub my clit. I had
masterbated before, but this was making me so excited that I could hardly
stand it. It only took about 2 minutes and she made me cum. I was moaning
so loud that I was really embarassed. She excused the other woman and
asked me how I had liked it. I told her it had felt really good. She now
kissed me on the lips. It wasn't just a peck, it was a real lip to lip
kiss. I don't know how it happened, but I melted right into her arms. She
frenched kissed me for what seemed forever. She kissed me and caressed me
for over a half and hour. I was really loving it. No one had ever paid
that much attention to me before and I was a very lonesome girl. I was
almost ready to cum again and she wasn't even touching me down there. She
finally told me that I was very ripe and asked me if I knew what that
meant. I said that I didn't. She told me that I was a young  girl ready
to be plucked. To be brought from a child to a woman. She told me that
she would arange for me to sleep in her quarters, if I would like. I told
her I would love it. From that night on, I was her sleeping mate for the
next 3 years until I turned 15. She taught me gentlly and we made love
for at least two hours every night. I will never forget her and the
things she taught me.     If you liked this story, contact me at
wally.987@hotmail.com
      Like I said, I always hated my name, so all of the girls called me
wally.