1. 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

    can," I bowed my head. "You know Cartie, sooner or later I'll also get adopted and..." "Tell them no." I cut her off. "You're silly," she giggled, "we can't stay here forever." "I guess," I sighed. "Cartie?" "Yeah?" I Looked at her. "You said you'll find me right?" She whispered. "Yeah." "So find me," she forced a smile. "Mon." "Yeah?" "I'll see you again?" I smiled lightly. "You will," she said before embracing me ever so snugly. "I'll miss you." "Me too." After two hours with Monique, I was finally adopted that Saturday. It was like my body was separated from my mind that afternoon. I wasn't at all myself even after Monique had said that it was okay. I knew from that moment that my life would take a new turn. I had put together my stuff and I was ready to go. Monique and Mrs. Ann accompanied me to the gates. "Promise you will come and find me?" Monique asked softly as she starts to tear. "I will, I promise." I answered and she hugged me like her life depended on it. "Monique, that's enough now." Mrs. Ann said. "Come and find me OK?" Her voice was shaky. "Okay, I'll come." I answered. "C'mon, we ain't got all day." Mr. Winter honk the car horn. "I'll think about you, think about me too." She released me. "I will." I boarded the car as I waved Monique and Mrs. Ann goodbye. Mr. Winter started the car and the engine roared. No soon, we were down the road. I kept looking at Monique till she was out of sight. It was a quiet drive as back to the Winter's perceptibly. I didn't ...
    know if I should cry or not, I felt disheartened. I haven't had much experience in life then and it was like I was being born again into life as we all know it. It was almost an hour before Mr. Winter pulled up in the driveway. It was a neat duplex apartment in a nice neighborhood; every house in the area looked akin, trees grew in front of each lawn and their leaves shaded the sidewalk, the wooden fences were about 3 foot tall and there were no gates in front of any of the houses. I took a good look at the neighborhood and it was way unalike from the few ones I had seen. It was discreet, quiet and peaceful and I knew I would probably like it here. I was the last to exit the car, I walked behind Mrs. Winter into the house. Just as the exterior was neat so was the interior; to the right were stairs that led to the bedrooms obviously, to the left were stairs that led down to the basement and straight down the hall was the living room where Mr. Winter was. I could see the dinner room at the far end of the living room - a family dinner probably. "Follow me Carter, I'll show you to your room." Mrs. Winter said as I shut the door close. She turned right and made her way up the stairs and I followed. We got to the hallway upstairs, and I walked behind her to the last room down the hall. She clicked the door open, walked in and I closed the door behind us. "This will be your room, Carter." She said. "Thanks ma'am," I looked around. "No Carter," she giggled, "no more ma'am around here. ...
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