Foster Home in Germany, Chapter 4

by cs.unwin

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After supper Frau Engel told me that since it was Saturday night, and as a special treat, I would be allowed to sleep with her and Imke. Imke was very excited and could not stop talking about it. The other girls smiled and gave each other knowing looks. I had some idea what was in store for me but I did not mind. In fact, I was curious to know how Frau Engel looked naked, whether she had hair on her pussy, and what it would be like to feel her large breasts.

We all watched a German TV Idol show after supper. Afterwards I changed into my bedclothes. As my only pair of pyjamas was being washed, I put on a clean pair of undies and a t-shirt. Imke came to fetch me. She was very excited and tugged my hand. When I arrived in Frau Engel's bedroom she was already partly undressed. She wore a very revealing push up bra and thong panties. Her old fat body looked quite incongruous in the sexy underwear. Her dark public hair spilled out over the sides of her thong and I noticed her underarms were unshaved.

Imke quickly removed her pyjamas and lay on the bed naked with her legs apart. Her hairless, puffy young sex lay open, bits of her small labia peeked out between the lips.

"Dear Zainab." Frau Engel said taking me into her arms.

"I wanted to welcome you to our family in my own special way. All you girls are so precious to me. I love you and I really want you to learn to love each other."

"I want to give you something you will always remember me by. A special gift that a girl can only receive once in her life. Each girl I have staying here in my home has received this gift."

Imke piped up and clarified: "Mutti is going to take your virginity!"

I had already suspected this and was eager to learn more. I was curious about how it was to be accomplished. Frau Engel lifted me up and kissed me on the lips. I could feel her full breasts pushing against my tummy. She laid me on the bed and little Imke began pulling at my t-shirt to take it off. While the young girl undressed me Frau Engel slowly removed her bra and her panties. By the time she had undressed I was already naked and little Imke was sucking on my small breasts.

Frau Engel lay down beside me and the thin little blonde haired girl switched her mouth from my tiny boob to her large sagging breasts. Naked and unencumbered by a bra they were nearly the size of watermelons, heavy and pendulous. Her nipples were hard and pointed and her aureoles large as a wine bottle around and brown in colour.

"I hear you have learned to suck pussy, Zainab." Frau Engel said to me.

"Please show me how well you have learned! She said.

While Imkes blonde head remained firmly attached to her breast, I slid between Frau Engels legs and brought my face close to her bushy triangle. I inhaled the scent; she smelled of bath oil and the heady scent of her arousal. I parted her curly hair with my fingers and pushed my tongue in between her lips, tasting a grown woman for the first time. I loved the musty taste. She twitched involuntarily as my tongue approached her clitoris. I explored every inch of her sex until the membrane attaching my tongue to the floor of my mouth was sore. While I did this Frau Engel was busy fingering the naked Imke who was attached to her breast. Imke panted and cooed as the woman's finger penetrated her vagina and anus.

Eventually Frau Engel pushed us both away, stood up and walked over to her dresser. From the top drawer she retrieved what looked like a very large pink cock with straps attached. I had never heard of dildos or strap-ons and I was curious to know what would happen next. Imke immediately recognized the strap-on and squealed with delight.

"Mutty are you going to fuck Zainab now? Can I make her ready for you?"

Without waiting for an answer the little girl dived between my legs and began to expertly lick my pussy. My sex began to tingle but my eyes were riveted on Frau Engel and the object in her hand. I would have to guess it was ten inches long and four inches wide. It was pink and realistic looking. It was attached to a triangle of material and had a belt which went around her waist and a strap which fit between her legs and nestled in the crack of her ass. I watched her strap the cock around her waist with a mixture of fear and anticipation.

I was sitting on the bed leaning against the headboard. Imke was on her hands and knees between my open legs, her platinum blonde hair brushing my legs and her skinny bum up in the air. Frau Engel kneeled behind her, pink cock swaying each time she moved. She spat a large gob of saliva onto her hand and rubbed the head of the cock, readying it for penetration.

When Frau Engel pushed the tip of the pink dildo against Imke's bottom I was surprised and relieved. The young girl was evidently accustomed to being used in this way, she wiggled her small bottom provocatively and pushed back to accept the huge cock.

"Yes Mutti. Please fuck me! You know how much I love it when you fuck me!" Imke moaned.

From where I sat I could not see the cock bury itself inside her, but I did see that it took Frau Engel very little effort to penetrate the young blonde girl. As Frau Engel began to move her hips back and forth, repeatedly entering little Imke, her licking of my pussy took on a frenzied life of its own. Her tongue lapped my sex and my clitoris like a demented cat. That is until the little girl's climax overwhelmed her and her panting and moaning prevented her from licking any further. After a high pitched yell she collapsed against me sobbing with ecstasy.

I looked at Frau Engel who was kneeling on the bed, her large rubber cock pushing out and gleaming with Imkes juices. She smiled at me and motioned with her hand for me to come over. As I approached she took the back of my head and pushed the dildo at my mouth. I opened it and tasted little Imke's secretion. Meanwhile that young girl lay on the bed like a rag doll.

"Now my dear Zainab, you have seen how good this makes your sister feel." She said to me.

"It is your turn to be fucked. I will fuck you from the front so I can see the effect in your eyes. Now lie on your back and hold your legs up so that I can make you mine. Really mine, all mine."

I obeyed her and put my hands behind my knees. My sex, so wide open in that way, made me feel exposed and vulnerable. Frau Engel kneeled in front of me holding the cock with both hands rubbing some kind of jelly over it. I know now that it was lubricant. It is funny what you remember from important moments. This was my last moment as a virgin. I recall that even with two hands on that monstrous pink tube, there was still a good bit sticking out. And I remember noticing for the first time the brown liver spots on Frau Engels hands.

Then came the hurt as she pushed the dildo into my tight twelve year old vagina. At first there was a sharp pain and it felt like something was tearing. I cried out but Frau Engel did not stop. She backed up a little and then pushed in again. The pain was replaced by pressure, and I felt like I was being split in two. The only other experience like it I can remember was once when I was constipated for a week and I had a really big poo I had to push very hard to get rid of it.

As my virgin pussy became used to the huge rubber cock inside it, I began to lubricate. Although I felt so incredibly full I was no longer in pain. An amazing sensation began to wash over me. Without thinking I began to rub my own clitoris to increase the stimulation. The feeling is hard to describe as there are fewer nerve endings in the vagina and it was a feeling of fullness more than anything else. And I could feel the tip of the cock push against my cervix on each thrust of Frau Engel's hips.

Eventually the sensations became so overwhelming everything sort of blurred together and I felt I was falling. I did not pass out exactly but I lost awareness of my surroundings as my focus narrowed down to the thrusting between my legs. When my crisis passed I became aware I was nestled between Frau Engel's plump body and skinny little Imke.

The next morning at breakfast, all my new foster sisters congratulated me. Now that I had been initiated by Frau Engel they were all eager to use me in the same way. But that is another story.

THE END

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