FOSTERING FAMILY

Chapter 1

By Jay Mugs

(Mg, fondle, mast)

A childless couple take in two foster kids, aged 2 and 6...

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I'll make this introduction short, but it's important to know where these kids come from… Carey and I didn't have any children of our own, and as happens to couples over time, we began to feel that parental urge. We decided that the best thing we could do is be foster parents. That would solve our problem of not having children and it would serve the "greater" good of society.  Good fit all around.

It didn't take long for the state to come knocking. We have a small house and—I think—limited patience. So we'd asked for one child and for that kid to be at least old enough to be in school. What did we get? Two kids, aged 2 and 5. The 2 year old was still very much in diapers and was delayed almost 12 months, which means that he relates very well to children exactly a year younger than him. The girl, aged 5, was a wily veteran of the world already. She knew what life was like and had been paying close attention to her drug-addled mother as she prostituted herself and begged, borrowed and stole her way around 20 counties.

Meet Leah and Louis.

I have many more stories about them and our time together. They have since moved on to their "forever family," who happen to live about 5 blocks away. We are blessed to still be Aunt and Uncle to them…

Anyway… Carey was not gone very often. But she was taking a weekend off "parenting" and had gone to a retreat an hour away. This was about 4 months into having the kids. Everything was going fine. We bathed, read a story, watched a little TV and all the bedtime stuff.

Just before lights out, Leah whispered to me, "Can I sleep with you?"

With Carey gone, she was going to be the lady of the house! I almost laughed out loud, but I smothered the smile and said, "We'll see. When I go to bed, if you're still awake, then maybe yes."

I was pretty confident that she wouldn't be awake for five minutes, let alone two hours. I went into the TV room and watched something to pass the time and then got myself ready for bed.

Sure enough, just after brushing my teeth, who should appear at the bathroom door but my little girl. She didn't say anything, just looked at me with big brown eyes and I smiled and said, "Okay, little bit, in you go."

She took off in a flurry and ran into the bedroom and I just caught a glimpse of her backside as she jumped into the bed. I followed her, turning off the lights in the house. By the time I got into the bedroom, she was already under the covers with just her nose and eyes sticking out. I laughed at her excited expression. She was clearly happy to be there. Knowing how she moved around in her own bed, I wasn't so sure how my night was going to work out. I could envision getting kicked repeatedly at 3 AM and worse.

So, we went to bed with different expectations.

I turned off the light and snuggled under the covers with my excited 6 year old. She was all giggles in her purple Frozen nightgown. As I got settled, I rolled over on my side and pulled her little body back to mine. I thought she would enjoy the contact and that did seem to settle her down. Her giggles subsided and she was breathing calmly.

Her little body was warm to the touch and I found myself absentmindedly running my hand along her side, just like I did Carey when we went to bed at night.

I pulled back sharply when I realized what I'd been doing.

Leah's head turned toward mine, and she asked "Why did you stop?"

"I'm sorry, honey," I said, "I didn't mean to touch you like that."

"Like what?" she replied innocently.

"Oh nothing, let's just go to sleep, okay?" I said.

"Okay." She paused, then said, "but I want you to keep holding on to me, okay?"

"Alright, I will," I promised.

We were silent and I just let my arm drape over her.

It was just a few moments later when she pulled her arm out from under mine and repositioned me. She took my free and held it to her tightly. My palm was open to her chest and I could feel her warmth radiating through my hand. I could also feel the little nub of her nipple, hard as a pebble against my hand. Ever so slightly, I moved my hand and it rubbed her tiny chest. Her nipple hardened ever more.

Thinking about her little body responding to something so simple was magic to my crotch. I had my legs pulled up with her in a classic "spoon" pose and I became aware that my dick had started to grow of its own accord.

To avoid her, I straightened my legs and pulled away from her a bit. She made a noise and scooted back against me. Now, however, because my legs were straight out, the head of my cock was poking over the top of my pajama bottoms. And when she backed up, she couldn't help but feel its bare head.

And just my luck, it fit perfectly between her ass cheeks. Her little panties always rode up and I could feel bare skin with my cockhead. That just sent more electric shocks through me.

So, her hands are clutching my hand to her chest, her little butt is now pressed against the tip of my cock, and I'm starting to think different thoughts about this little girl in my bed. Thoughts of her bald, pink pussy enter my head. Her nakedness spread open for my use begin to arouse something deep inside me. My hand on her chest pulls her even tighter against me. My cock fits nicely in between her ass cheeks. My breathing becomes a little more erratic as I want to find new ways to molest this child.

As I pull her back, I suddenly feel her body move of its own accord. She presses herself against me and grinds just a bit. That realization makes me groan to myself. Oh what a feeling to have a six year old pushing her sex against you…

"Honey," I quietly asked, "can I take off your nightshirt and panties?"

"Yes, Daddy," she whispers.

With an easy motion, I lift her little body up and pull off the night shirt. The panties are a little more effort, but they drop down her wispy legs.

"I'd like to play a little  nighttime game with you that I sometimes play with mommy," I said. "Would that be okay?"

"Yes, Daddy," she repeats.

I reach down a pull my own pajamas down to my ankles. I'm now naked from the waist down. My cock is fully hard. It looks enormous next to her little body. I desperately want to fuck her, but even in my super-aroused state I know that this is impossible.

I hold her back against me and my cock naturally slips between her thighs. The head is beginning to leak precum and that gives me enough lubrication to slide it back and forth. I can actually feel the hotness of her little pussy as I glide the cockhead over her tiny bean again and again. She is silent except for her own erratic breathing. I can tell from her body's reaction that she is moving in concert with me. She is enjoying this feeling of my stiff dick between her legs.

She is still holding my hand against her, but more loosely now. I rub her chest, touching both nipples with the same hand. They are so hard against my fingers. I pinch one and then the other, she moves her little butt even harder against my cock when I do that. My hips are grinding her from behind. It feels so good and so taboo to be doing this. I can see her body clearly even in the darkness of the room. I am holding her now and using her as a fuck mitt, or a flesh light. I am using her little 6 year old body to masturbate my cock, and it feels wonderful.

I know that I'm getting close because I can hear the wetness between us now. My precum has given us more than enough lubrication. But suddenly I wonder if some of that lubrication is coming from her pussy. The thought of her little cunt being so excited that she would become wet sends me over the edge. I pull her tight and hold her there as my cock begins to spurt cum. Most of it shoots on the bed sheets in front of us, but some of it lands on her little pussy and legs.

It was a fantastic orgasm. I swear I saw stars for a moment. We both lay there in the dark panting. It was only then that my senses began to return to me and I was suddenly scared of what Leah might think of me.

"Oh, honey…" I started.

She giggled and rolled over into a hug.

"I'm so happy I get to sleep with you," she said.

"Well," I smiled, "you're certainly my favorite little girl."

She didn't ask what had just happened and I wouldn't of known how to explain if she did. I got a towel from the bathroom and covered the wet spot in the bed, helped her with her night shirt, and we tucked back into bed again.

This time, she just stayed next to me for a few minutes. She was asleep and off to rolling around the bed. I didn't sleep very well because of it, but I kept smiling to myself at the memory of what we'd done.

Somewhere about 3 in the morning, I was thinking about what we'd done and I felt the need to stroke out another cum. I was hard as a rock and it wasn't going to take much.

I pulled down my pajamas and began to masturbate. Leah was spread out next to me as she slept on. I couldn't help myself now and I began to explore her body with my free hand. I was stroking this hard cock with one hand and allowing my fingers to touch the hairless pussy of a 6 year old with the other. It was heaven when I squeezed her little ass cheeks. So soft, so tender…so fuckable.

It only took a moment of that contact to send me over the edge again. I was hooked. These kids were going to be more fun than I'd ever imagined.

I wondered what Carey would think…

THE END of CHAPTER 1

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