Date: Fri, 25 Jun 2021 08:48:03 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Charlene Foster Child (Lesbian / Incest, oral, g/FFF) Incest, oral, anal, g/FFF Author's Note: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage girl and adult females. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Charlene Foster Child By Jan Like every morning for more than a year when my foster mother left for work, she sent me next door to stay with the older neighbor woman. Margot and her husband were nice enough to look after me for my foster mother. Her husband worked for a local oil refinery, so he was rarely home. Margot was a lonely woman and welcomed the company. She knew that I was a foster child but had never asked about my past before. This morning when I went next door, I had already eaten breakfast. Margot was still in her nightgown and house robe, and she offered me a sweet roll while she had one with her morning coffee. She led me into the living room where she sat in her husband's big leather wig backed recliner. I sat in the smaller recliner that was hers. She asked: "Charlene, you never told me how you wound up in the foster system. Would you like to tell me about it?" "My mother was never married to my black father. We moved a lot because my mother could never pay the rent. We went hungry plenty of times. I barely remember those days. When I was four years old my mother dressed me one night in almost all of my clothes and put all of my belongings in a pillowcase and pinned a note on my coat and left me in front of a fire station. The firemen turned me over to human services. (Couples adopt cute babies, not five-year-old have-breeds.) I lived in the orphanage for a couple of years. I cried at night so much that the matron took me into her room to quiet me down. She had me sleep with her and to quit me she stuck her big tit in my face for me to suck on her nipple. The older girls made us younger girls play wife for them and we had to lick their pussies. The blond spots were well known where they could do whatever they wanted with us." "When Ella came looking for a foster girl, I invited her for a walk and led her to one of the known blind-spot. I let her touch me wherever she wanted, and kissed her in return. When it was over, she agreed to be my foster parent. It was only a few days before she was allowed to bring me home." Margot has listened to my story very intently. Then she asked: "did you enjoy sucking on the matron's nipples?" "It was very comforting to be held by the big soft woman and I did like sucking on her nipples." "What did the older girls make you do?" "The biggest older girl led me to one of the blind spots where she told me that I was going to be her wife. Then she hugged and kissed me with tongue. She felt me up before she pulled up her dress and pulled the crotch of her panties aside and mase me kiss her pussy." Margot was very interested in what I was telling her. She had finished her coffee and sweet bread. She put her mug on the table next to the chair. Then she turned to me: "Charlene, why don't you come over here and sit on my lap while you tell me about the things that went on at the orphanage? I obeyed her and hopped up onto her lap. Her thick thighs made for a soft perch, and her huge breasts were soft pillows to rest my head on. Her thin housecoat was open and her thin nightgown allowed me to see her large mauve areolas were visible through the thin pink material and I could feel her nipple pressing against my ear. Margot wrapped her arms around my body and pulled me close against her warm body. "Now tell me all about that first night in the orphanage?" "I was terribly upset that my mother had abandoned me, and being processed into the home was both intimidating and frightening. Being in a cold dorm with a bunch of strange girls. When the lights were turned out I was sobbing so loud that several girls yelled out for me to shut up. The noise caused the chubby matron to came out of her room and she come and pulled me out of my bunk. She led me to her room and told me to get in her bed. The bed was still warm from her body and smelled of her body. I got into the bed and moved over to give her plenty of room. She removed her roved and I was able to see by the moon light coming through the window that she was naked. Her big tits sagged and she had a big dark circle around her nipples. She had a dark triangle between her legs. She got into the bed next to me and pulled me close to her body. She had me rest my head on her armpit and he fed one of her big nipples into my mouth for me to suck on. Sucking on her nipple quieted me down and she placed her hand between my legs and rubbed my pussy until I fell asleep." While I was telling her my story, she placed her hand on my thigh and slowly moved it up to my crotch and tubbed me like the matron had done to me. Then she pulled both of her large tits out of her nightgown and allowed me to suck on her nipples. She asked: "Tell me about the girl that had played with you?" I rested my cheek on her wet nipple while I told her about the teenager that led me to a blind spots within the home and told me that I would be her wife and she pulled up her dress and pulled her panties down to her knees and made me lick her hairy pussy. While I was talking Margot was rubbing my pussy. While she was doing that she asked: "does Ella know about all of that?" "Of course, she does! I learned that only three kinds of people want to be a foster parent and girl old enough to be in school: There are the religious kind that want to save you, then there re the ones that just want the money, the third kind are looking for a sex slave. When Ella came looking for a girl, she looked good to me. When she wanted to talk to me, I led her to a room that I knew did not have a camera. I kissed her on the mouth and placed my hand on her thigh and ran it up her thigh to her panties. I pulled them aside and finger fucked her until she came." "Why did you do that?" "If she was the religious type, she would have rejected me instantly! The other two types might have wanted me. Either way, I had nothing to lose." Which kind is Ella?" "She is definitely the third kind!" "Interesting, what do you think Ella would say if she knew what we are doing right now?" "I don't think she would be all that upset. I can find out without telling her that you like my pussy too." Having said that, I slipped off of her lap and I kneeled between Margot's thick thighs and pushed up her nightgown to expose her naked bottom. It was obvious that she probably had never shaved her crotch before. She didn't have a thick bush at all. I could see her labia lips protruding beyond the opening of her pussy. Her crotch was radiating heat tat I could feel on my face and the aroma was very much like the matron at the orphanage and Ella's. I pressed my face into the Y and licked her pussy. Margot placed both hands on the back of my head and she directed my mouth to every nook-and-cranny of her pussy. Charlene, baby lick my pussy harder!" When I moved my head farther down and licked her asshole, Margot let out a howl and cried out: "I'M COMING HONEY!!!" When she recovered, she pulled me to my feet and proceeded to remove all of my clothes. She picked me up and sat me on the overstuffed arm of her chair and she licked and sucked on my pussy. I was too young to have an orgasm but it felt wonderful. She only stopped when her jaw began to ache from holding mouth open so long. She eventually took me to her bedroom and removed her nightgown. We spent the day sucking tits, eating pussy, and licking assholes. We only interrupted the action long enough to eat or use the bathroom. We even bathed together and got dressed before Ella and her husband would get home. That night when Ella and I were in bed naked as usual I asked: "Mommy, what would you aay if I told you that Margot likes pussy too?" Ella smiled as she was tracing a circle around my little chocolate areola with her fingertip. "I would say that we have to invite Margot over some time when she is alone to have a party." The next time Margot's husband went fishing for the weekend, Ella and I invited Margot to spend the weekend with us. 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