Foundling

I was a foundling left on the steps of a convent in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. The Sisters of the Poor and Depressed took me in. Milwaukee is a German town and why I was left on the steps of a Catholic convent was a mystery as to where I came from. The Sisters figured I was the product of Catholic parents that were unable to take care of me. Little did they know they were partly right.

It took some doing, including cajoling, before the sisters could convince the Mother Superior to keep and raise me in the convent. The Sisters' logic was that I was a lost soul worthy of saving.

Sister Ann Marie was put in charge of my education. And what an education I got. I not only learned the basics of reading, writing and arithmetic; I learned much more. Sister Ann Marie was more like a mother than a big sister to me.

As I aged and matured, I was taught the difference between men and women. Sister Ann Marie was very specific in teaching me boys from girls. She had bathed and diapered me as a baby and now I had reached the ripe old age of 18.

"August time for you to learn the basics," she had said before she took my cock in hand and stroked it to hardness. "This is what happens when males get sexually aroused," she said. My hard cock felt wonderful in her small soft hands. It even throbbed. She slowly worked my cock till I spit my first load of cum. She explained the orgasm I felt and said it was very natural.

"What we made here was baby-making juice," she said. "When that juice is deposited in a fertile pussy of a female with an egg, babies are made," she said. When I expressed my lack of knowledge of a pussy, Sister Ann Marie raised her habit exposing a furry patch between her legs. The hair glistened with wetness. I was witnessing my first pussy.

Sister Ann Marie said my lessons for today had been concluded. We would continue tomorrow.

That night after prayers, I took my cock in hand and stroked it like Sister Ann Marie had done. It grew very hard quickly and throbbed like before. I was unwittingly jerking off for the first time. I felt the orgasm building from deep in my core and shot my load of cum high in the air.

Some of the spunk flew back in my face. That is when I had my first taste of cum. A salty, bittersweet concoction that was not at all unpleasant. Sister Ann Marie had unwittingly turned on a spigot that was hard to run off. I wondered what it would be like to insert my cock into a wet pussy. I would have to ask Sister Ann Marie.

Sister Ann Marie could not give me a definitive answer as she had entered the convent a virgin. But had been deflowered by a visiting priest while she was a novice. She told me that having a hard cock inserted into her pussy has been a wonderful experience. I came up with a quick idea of inserting my cock in her pussy, answering my question and providing her with another wonderful experience.

Sister Ann Marie pondered over my suggestion before agreeing to let me fuck her.

She stroked my cock to full hardness before placing it at the entrance to her pussy. She moaned as the head of my cock pierced her pussy lips. My hard cock had begun entering her tight little cunt.

My question had been answered as Sister Ann Marie quickly orgasmed on my cock. When I achieved balls to the wall, I instinctively began fucking her. Sister Ann Marie began a series of rolling orgasms. With each succeeding one in higher intensity. The Sister was building toward the mother of all orgasms as I pounded her pussy. Neither of us was going to last very long as my own orgasm was building very fast. When I felt the need, I thrust and held as I unleashed my spunk deep in the pussy of Sister Ann Marie, sending her over the edge as she bellowed in utter pleasure.

I found my answer and had fucked my surrogate mother, Sister Ann Marie.

No one could have been a better teacher.

A little over two years later, I left the convent but left behind a 2-year-old boy in my place. Sister Ann Marie had a new student to raise and teach. She was very happy and content, as was I.