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When I Was A Kid
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Bi-Sexual Female / 29
Foster Care
There are so many horror stories from people who were in foster homes. I was in foster care since I was 10, and even though there was plenty of inappropriate things going on, I don't look at my time in foster homes as a negative experience.
My parents passed away when I was 9, and soon after I was being moved from home to home until I turned 12 and was placed in with the family I would spend the rest of my teen years with.
Our ma and pop are great people! They looked out for us and let us make our own way. They guided and molded us to be good people too. And though they never did anything sexual with any of us, doesn't mean we weren't doing things on our own.
I was 13 the first time I let a girl go down on me, and I remember being nervous about it, but I returned the favor. We were in my room, and had just taken a bath together. She was the same age as me, and we were talking about masterbating. I told her that I did it a lot, and she admitted that she did too. I told her that I aways wanted to know what it would feel like to have someone else do it for me, and she immediately gets close to me and starts kissing me while running her fingertips between my pussy lips. I started playing with hers too, and next thing we knew, she was licking and fingering me in my bed. That was the first time I had an orgasm from someone else.
I learned really quickly that I liked boys and girls, and it wasn't long after that I was having one of the boys sneak into my room. He was handsome and very muscular. He was about a year older than me, and I was really curious about him.
One day we were having a movie night, and he slid under the blanket with me. I cuddled up to him and laid my head on his chest. Little by little I touched his abs, and slowly inched my hand down. By the time my hand got close to the waist band of his shorts, I could see the blanket start to bulge. I reached out and grabbed it. I rubbed it through his shorts for a while and then I pulled it out and stroked it for him. All of the other kids were right there in the room with us, and none of them knew anything.
After a minute of touching it, he stopped me and told me that I was going to make a mess if I didn't stop, so I grabbed it again and put my head down under the blanket. I didn't suck it, I just put his head in my mouth while I tugged on it and it didn't take but a few seconds before he shot his load in my mouth.
Later that night, I asked him to return the favor, and he did but didn't get me off with his mouth, so I had our "sister" come finish me.
A few days later, I told him I had a surprise for him, and I let him put it in me. I grinded on him for a while, and made him pull out before he came and let him shoot it on my titties.
He ended up telling another one of the boys and they asked me if I would be willing to suck both of them, and I really wanted to. I ended up going out to the shed with them and they were really nervous. I told them to pull down their shorts and I started sucking and stroking them both and they both came in my mouth. The next day I did it again, but I told them that I wanted to see them suck each other, and I watched them suck each other's dicks while I let them finger me.
It wasn't long before I let them both fuck me, but I didn't try letting them fuck my butt until later. Eventually they did, and I loved it! I would ride one while the other fucked my ass. I knew that I could get pregnant if they came in my pussy, so I made a rule that they could cum in my mouth or my ass. Eventually they started fucking each other and I would watch while masterbating. I even let them both in my butt at the same time, and that hurt, but they loved feeling their dicks rub against one another's.
We had a lot of fun, and I don't remember ever feeling like what we were doing was wrong. I don't look back on it like some victim, I remember it very fondly as good experiences.
I still think about it some times, and I wonder what my husband would think if he knew how I came to enjoy all of the freaky stuff that he's into. Maybe one day I'll tell him, but not yet.
My parents passed away when I was 9, and soon after I was being moved from home to home until I turned 12 and was placed in with the family I would spend the rest of my teen years with.
Our ma and pop are great people! They looked out for us and let us make our own way. They guided and molded us to be good people too. And though they never did anything sexual with any of us, doesn't mean we weren't doing things on our own.
I was 13 the first time I let a girl go down on me, and I remember being nervous about it, but I returned the favor. We were in my room, and had just taken a bath together. She was the same age as me, and we were talking about masterbating. I told her that I did it a lot, and she admitted that she did too. I told her that I aways wanted to know what it would feel like to have someone else do it for me, and she immediately gets close to me and starts kissing me while running her fingertips between my pussy lips. I started playing with hers too, and next thing we knew, she was licking and fingering me in my bed. That was the first time I had an orgasm from someone else.
I learned really quickly that I liked boys and girls, and it wasn't long after that I was having one of the boys sneak into my room. He was handsome and very muscular. He was about a year older than me, and I was really curious about him.
One day we were having a movie night, and he slid under the blanket with me. I cuddled up to him and laid my head on his chest. Little by little I touched his abs, and slowly inched my hand down. By the time my hand got close to the waist band of his shorts, I could see the blanket start to bulge. I reached out and grabbed it. I rubbed it through his shorts for a while and then I pulled it out and stroked it for him. All of the other kids were right there in the room with us, and none of them knew anything.
After a minute of touching it, he stopped me and told me that I was going to make a mess if I didn't stop, so I grabbed it again and put my head down under the blanket. I didn't suck it, I just put his head in my mouth while I tugged on it and it didn't take but a few seconds before he shot his load in my mouth.
Later that night, I asked him to return the favor, and he did but didn't get me off with his mouth, so I had our "sister" come finish me.
A few days later, I told him I had a surprise for him, and I let him put it in me. I grinded on him for a while, and made him pull out before he came and let him shoot it on my titties.
He ended up telling another one of the boys and they asked me if I would be willing to suck both of them, and I really wanted to. I ended up going out to the shed with them and they were really nervous. I told them to pull down their shorts and I started sucking and stroking them both and they both came in my mouth. The next day I did it again, but I told them that I wanted to see them suck each other, and I watched them suck each other's dicks while I let them finger me.
It wasn't long before I let them both fuck me, but I didn't try letting them fuck my butt until later. Eventually they did, and I loved it! I would ride one while the other fucked my ass. I knew that I could get pregnant if they came in my pussy, so I made a rule that they could cum in my mouth or my ass. Eventually they started fucking each other and I would watch while masterbating. I even let them both in my butt at the same time, and that hurt, but they loved feeling their dicks rub against one another's.
We had a lot of fun, and I don't remember ever feeling like what we were doing was wrong. I don't look back on it like some victim, I remember it very fondly as good experiences.
I still think about it some times, and I wonder what my husband would think if he knew how I came to enjoy all of the freaky stuff that he's into. Maybe one day I'll tell him, but not yet.
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