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Fostering Farah - 5
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

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Farah was a thirteen-year old girl in foster care whose 
life was going pretty well until her foster father 
loaned to his friends to pay off a gambling debt. In 
Part 5, Farah wears her leotard in order to please Jeb's 
friend Larry. (M/f, ped, mast, oral)

***

Part 5 – Leotard Larry 

The next encounter took place away from the house a few 
days later. Jeb's friend Larry texted me directly, and 
told me he owned a gym, just loved watching the little 
girls in their leotards, and even sometimes fantasized 
about doing more. I texted him back saying he was in 
luck, that I had taken gymnastics, and even had my own 
leotard. I arranged to meet him for a "workout" at his 
gym after hours.

Jeb again drove me to the liaison. I was wearing my 
practice leotard with a sweatshirt on top. Larry let me 
in at the door and we introduced each other.

He led me into the gym, which was filled with gymnastic 
equipment. I pulled off the sweatshirt and twirled 
around, showing him my leotard clad body. It was black 
with high cut leg openings and a high cut top. It clung 
tightly to my body showing off every curve.

My little butt looked so round and it even made my 
little A-cup titties looked bigger. I think I was 
probably curvier than most of the little girls he was 
used to. 

"What would you like me to workout on first?" I asked.

"How about the balance beam?" he said.

I could never mount the beam correctly so he helped me 
up. This turned out to be the first of many excuses for 
him to feel my thirteen-year old body. As Larry scooted 
me up, his hands were all over my round butt.

It was somewhat exciting and made me a little shaky on 
the beam. When I fell off, Larry was right there to 
catch me. This time his hands brushed against my A-cup 
breasts. My nipples started to expand and were clearly 
visible through the fabric of my leotard. 

The next time I fell off, he couldn't catch me in time 
and I landed on the mat. While pulling me up with his 
outstretched hand, I fell up against him. I could feel 
the bulge in his shorts pressing against me as he pulled 
me close. He could probably feel my soft little breasts 
with their hard nipples pressing against him. 

Since all we were doing was accidental touching to this 
point, I decided to get more aggressive. I reached down 
and started rubbing the bulge over his shorts. His cock 
felt very nice and was probably about nine-inches long.

This gave him the confidence he needed and he reached 
between my legs to feel my pussy. He rubbed his hand 
over the fabric of the leotard at my crotch. His fingers 
pushed the material into my slit, causing a nice 
cameltoe. As he continued to rub, his fingers found the 
love bud at the top of my slit. This was the most 
sensitive part of me and soon I shook in an orgasm, 
taking my hand off of his cock.

 I stood up with a visible cameltoe and wet crotch and 
asked him, "What's next?"

"Why don't you show me a Floor Routine?" he said.

Going to the mat, I started doing a series, jumps, flips 
and twirls. I felt sexy as Larry stood off to the side 
admiring my body. I decided to give him a real show. 
Rolling onto my back, I did the splits, spreading my 
legs wide towards him. He was getting his best look yet 
at my cameltoe. The dampness at my crotch caused the 
fabric to cling even more tightly to my thin pussy lips.

Larry then did more than just look and came over to 
where I was laying on the mat. He got down and put his 
mouth between my legs. Then pulling aside the material 
at the crotch of my leotard, he put his mouth right on 
my thirteen-year old twat. His tongue felt good licking 
up and down the slit between my hairless outer pussy 
lips.

He licked down to my pussy hole, lapping up the juices 
that were flowing then moved up to my clitoris. As his 
lips clamped around it, he plunged his middle finger 
into my pussy hole. It felt twice as good being eaten 
and fingered at the same time. I wanted the pleasure to 
last but my body had different ideas.

I bucked my twat against his mouth as the orgasm took 
over my body.

Looking over at Larry, I noticed that the tip of his 
cock had slipped out through the bottom of his shorts. I 
had become a huge fan of cock and just had to have a 
feel.

Sitting up I slid my hand through the loose opening in 
the leg of his shorts and wrapped my hand around his 
shaft. I was right; it was slightly longer than Jeb's 
and a little thicker around. I started to stroke it 
slowly.

I don't think he wanted just a hand job now and he 
pulled my hand out.

He pulled me up and dragged me over the men's Pommel 
Horse. Then he leaned me forward over it with my 
backside towards him. He pulled off his shorts with one 
hand while sliding the crotch of my leotard to one side 
with the other. His cock was now pressed up against the 
entrance to my pussy. 

I was really excited. In all of my fucking with Jeb, we 
only did it missionary style. I was anxious to get 
fucked from behind. It was well worth the wait. When I 
felt Larry's cock slide into my pussy, it was like being 
fucked again for the first time.

The sensation was sooo different. In that position his 
cock angled upward, hitting a part inside the front of 
my pussy that was really sensitive. (I learned later 
this was my G-spot.) I could feel his cockhead 
stimulating new nerve endings in my vaginal canal.

When he slammed forward, his pelvis would mash against 
my little butt. 

Reaching out, he rubbed my little titties over the 
leotard and after a while moved his hand down and even 
massaged my clit. This really got me going and soon I 
was in the grips of another orgasm.

Feeling this, Larry also exploded, filling my pussy with 
his hot cum. 

He stayed slumped over me as I slumped over the 
apparatus until we both calmed down. 

After pulling his cock out of my pussy, I snapped the 
crotch of my leotard back in place trapping the cum 
inside. My leotard had become a "fucktard".

Turning around I gave Larry an affectionate hug, slipped 
on my sweatshirt, and left to meet Jeb in the parking 
lot.

As I sat next to him, he immediately noticed the wet 
spot on my crotch. I could tell he was getting upset at 
the mess it was making on his seat.

I didn't really care. It was, after all, his mess and he 
would have to cleanup this part himself.

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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