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Kids these days - repost.

Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Masturbation, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Females, Young, Author: Kit-Kat, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

for the sake of tardiness. Maybe exhibiting a little of belatedness might discourage my adopters but I could tell you that it was in vain. "Carter!" Mrs. Ann flung my door open, "get out here!" "But..." She shut the door before I had the chance to speak. I tepidly walked to the door, opened and walked into the hall. My heart was racing and I could feel it about to leap out of my chest as Mrs. Ann led me to the adoption room so I could be interviewed. "Mr. and Mrs. Winter are inside, Carter." She opened the door. "Sure, ma'am." I swallowed the lump on my throat as I walked in. The couple looked at me, smiling ear to ear as I entered the room. They were sitting behind the desk. "I'll be right outside in case y'all need anything." Mrs. Ann closed the door behind me. "Why don't you take a seat, son?" Mr. Winter gestured to the seat in front of the desk. I made my way to the empty seat, sheepishly with my head hung. I sat down. "What's your name, sweetie?" Mrs. Winter asked. "I'm Carter, ma'am." I answered. "Say son, you don't have a last name?" Mr. Winter asked. "No sir, we don't get last names here," I glanced at him, "since we will all soon be adopted." "Oh yeah, that's right. So where are you from?" "I'm from Los Angeles, California, sir." "He's American, Phil." Mrs. Winter twittered, excitedly. "Yeah I know, honey." "How old are your Carter?" Mrs. Winter asked. "I'm 10 ma'am," I shifted my glance to her with a happy smile which she returned. "And just the right age," Mr. ... Winter chuckled. "I'm sure Amber will like him," Mrs. Winter turned to her spouse. "Yeah, she's always talking about a brother her age," Mr. Winter said. "Phil, maybe we should take him after all." "Yeah hon." "And he's a handsome kid," Mrs. Winter glanced at me. "Yeah, he is." Mr. Winter nodded. They chattered like I wasn't there, maybe I was invincible or something. I could tell from their dialogue that I was possibly being adopted because of their daughter. While they talked, my attention drifted off somewhere else - Monique. I felt like I had somehow grassed her but I never did it on purpose. Sure she would hate me if she found out that I was probably gonna get adopted. A part of me wanted to get up and leave the room but I just couldn't, I sat there like a nimrod, a big headed one. "So Carter, are you a Christian?" Mrs. Winter asked. "What?" I was brought out from my contemplation. "Are you a Christian?" She asked again. "Yes ma'am." I answered. "Phil, we should undeniably adopt him." she turned to her husband with a smile. "Yeah Ally, we will." He smiled back at her. "Sweetie," Mrs. Winter turned to me, "will you like to become a Winter?" "What?! No," I blustered as I sprang up from my seat. "Carter, what's wrong?!" Mrs. Winter exclaimed. "I...I don't- I don't want to leave here, I'm sorry." I hung my head, turned and left the room. -Few minutes later, I was in my room with Monique. "You can't stay here because of me," she scooted closer to me on the edge of my bed. "Yes I ...