Foster Daughter Returns

Maggie was at a crossroads in her life. She was 26 years old and getting a divorce from her husband Carl. They had met when she was in high school, shortly before she turned 18 years old, and got married after she graduated college. He was older than Maggie and when they met, he already had a 10 year old daughter named Jasmin from a previous relationship. Jasmin was graduating high school in a couple of months and was turning 18. Maggie and Jasmin actually had the same birthday, June 21st.

Carl was not a bad guy and Maggie was also a good wife to Carl. They had just drifted apart. Maggie was a very busy CPA and Carl was a civil engineer. They were both very conservative and somewhat boring people and they both needed a change, as they had gone through the normal process of dating and marriage and raising a child, but there was never a spark in the romance department. There was not any cheating with other people involved with their breakup. They were going to sell the house, but Carl and Jasmin would stay in the house temporarily while Jasmin finished her senior year of high school, since Maggie wanted to buy a smaller house in a different town closer to her job.

Maggie had a rough childhood. Her parents were both drug addicts and she went into the foster system at 16 years old, since she had no relatives. She was placed with a 24 year old couple, Mark and Diane, a professional couple who wanted to have children of their own, but were having trouble conceiving. They were very altruistic and wanted to make a positive difference in the life of a young person, as they both grew up in unstable homes and were both raised by their grandparents.

Mark and Diane were very kind to Maggie and gave her good guidance in her last two years of high school, and with the permission and some financial support from the state, Maggie was able to live with them through college, and they were even nice enough to contribute to her college tuition. She moved out as soon as she graduated and married Carl and became stepmother to Jasmin. This was not one of those horror studies you hear about with a foster child and her foster parents. Mark and Diane were good people and actually took in subsequent foster children after Maggie, but the relationship with Maggie was the strongest, since she was the first.

Mark and Diane had divorced a year earlier, and Mark bought out her share of the house, as he was doing very well as a financial advisor and Diane also had a good job as a lawyer. Maggie kept in touch with them and would visit sometimes, but Maggie stayed closer to Mark, since Diane had re-married and was very busy with her new life. Mark and Diane even got to know Jasmin and were very fond of her. Maggie called Mark to tell her about her upcoming divorce.

"Hi Mark, how have you been?"

"I've been good, but the house is kind of quiet since Diane and I split up."

"Have you been dating anyone?"

"I've gone on some dates, but I haven't really clicked with anyone. Also, all of them had children and they thought it strange that I didn't have any children of my own and were concerned that I would not want to help raise a child, even though I have plenty of experience with that," he laughed.

"How are things going with you, Carl and Jasmin? Isn't she graduating high school soon and starting college?"

"Jasmin is fine, but unfortunately Carl and I broke up. It is a friendly split though and I am going to rent a small house, while I look for a house in your neighborhood. Jasmin is going to the college in your town, so she is going to live with me after she graduates high school and while she is in college, after I find a house."

"Maggie, why don't you two come here to stay while you are looking for a house? I have plenty of room and it would give me some company."

"I wouldn't want to impose on you. I am also 26 years old now and it be weird for me to move back home with my former foster father and bring my 18 year old stepdaughter with me."

"Maggie, you wouldn't be moving back home, you would just be my guest and I am glad to help you."

"Mark, you have been so good to me over the years. I would never be where I am today without your and Diane's help. I could have gone down a really bad road if it hadn't been for your guidance and support. I could never re-pay you for all you have done."

"We were glad to do it, and we got our reward watching you graduate college. It took Diane and I many years to graduate college because of our lousy parents. We just wanted to break the cycle for you. You had the drive to accomplish everything you did. We just gave you a helping hand when you needed it most."

"Okay, but I insist on paying you rent while I live there for the next few months."

"Maggie, no payment is needed. I am just glad to help you again."

"Mark, you're one in a million. At the very least, I'll help with the cooking and cleaning."

"I'll take you up on that offer. I am a lousy cook and eat breakfast cereal for dinner. The house is also not so clean like it was when Diane was here. When can you move in?"

"How about next week?"

"I can't wait. It is going to be a lot of fun like the old days."

Maggie moved in and it was just like Mark and her picked up where they left off. She even visited Diane and her new husband and felt very comfortable living with Mark again. They talked about all the good times they had as a family and about their lives recently

Besides her job, Maggie cooked and cleaned and even did Mark's laundry. Mark felt embarrassed that she was doing so much for him.

"Maggie, you really don't need to do everything for me, especially with you working full time. We can get a live-in housekeeper to help, since I might need one after you find your new dream home."

"No Mark, you took good care of me and now it is time to return the favor."

Mark and Maggie worked near each other and sometimes met for lunch, but they most enjoyed having dinner together. Maggie cooked most of the time, but Mark sometimes cooked, and sometimes he even managed to not burn dinner. He so appreciated everything Maggie was doing for him.

When she was in college, they loved watching scary movies together on the couch. Diane usually wouldn't join them because she didn't like them. As a joke, Diane bought Mark and Maggie matching silk pajamas, so they would feel like they were very wealthy while watching TV. Mark and Maggie decided to watch scary movies one night and were both shocked that they came out to watch the movies in their old pajamas they had saved.

"Maggie, I can't believe you have your old pajamas."

"What do you mean? You can't believe I still fit them at 26 years old?" she replied a little sarcastically. I spend a lot of time at the gym and follow a strict diet. I am actually the same weight I was when I graduated college," she smirked at him.

"Mark, I can't believe you kept yours too?"

"Yes, they had sentimental value. I also keep in shape working out and as you've noticed we both eat healthy, especially with your great cooking."

"Mark, it is going to be so much fun watching scary movies like we used to."

Even though it was only May, Mark liked to keep the house cold and was running the air conditioner all the time. Maggie liked it warmer and asked if they could put a blanket over them as they sat on the couch. During the scary parts of the movie, Maggie moved closer to him and clutched his arm tightly.

"Maggie, I guess you are still afraid of these movies. We had so much fun wanting the actors to not go into the basement, but they always did and got killed."

As the movie went on, Maggie not only clutched Mike's arm, but also leaned her head against his shoulder. He started feeling very weird about this. Their relationship when she was in college was always very appropriate and he thought maybe he was imagining she was attracted to him. He looked over at one point and noticed her nipples were sticking out from her pajama top. He was hoping it was just the air conditioning because she had always worn a bra when they were in their pajamas watching movies.

As the movie ended, she asked him softly, "Mike, when the last time you had sex?"

"Maggie that is not an appropriate question to ask. I am your foster father!"

"You are my former foster father. For the last 8 years you have just been a good friend to me."

"I guess you're right. It's been a year since I had sex, since Diane and I broke up. I never had sex while I've been dating women during the last year. I never clicked with anyone and I am not a one-night stand kind of guy.

"That's terrible Mike, you seem so tense sometimes."

"Well I do watch a lot of porn, so that gets me through lonely nights when I am horny. What about you?"

Carl and I made love the day before I moved out, as kind of a farewell, so I haven't gone without sex for too long. But this is not about me, it is about your needs."

He looked at her puzzled. "What does this conversation have to do with anything?"

Maggie reached under the blanket and grabbed Mike's crotch. Mike was shocked and pushed her hand away.

"What are you doing? This is wrong. We are not going to do anything! I never even had thoughts of anything like this when you lived here."

"I know, you were always a gentleman with me, and I appreciate that. It is just that I want to take care of you."

"You are taking care of me cooking and cleaning and being good company to me. I am going to be sad when you leave."

"I know, but while I am here, I want to be like a wife, like Diane was to you. I had a crush on you back when I was 18."

"Well you never let it show. You hid it very well."

"I would have never disrespected you or Diane, but we are both single now."

"Maggie we can't."

"We can and I won't let you say no." She reached under the blanket again and started softly stroking his now hard cock over his silk pajamas.

"Maggie please stop it. This feels so wrong."

"It feels right to me, and I am not going to stop. We don't even have to take our clothes off, and I won't even look at your penis. Back then I imagined what it looked like, but I understand your discomfort because of our former relationship," she cooed in a low voice as she continued to lovingly stroke his cock over his pajama bottoms.

Mike was losing control and tried again to push her hand away, but she was pretty strong and resisted.

"Just close your eyes and pretend I am someone else. You need to clean out your pipes or they may get clogged up. Let me be your sexy plumber. Maybe you've seen a porn like that?"

"Well I have, but the man is usually the plumber."

"Well I'm your plumber tonight."

Mike closed his eyes and leaned back his head in ecstasy. His breathing got faster and faster as she rubbed the underside of his cock harder and harder. She started teasing his large testicles with her hand, stroking and squeezing them.

"Maggie, please stop."

"But doesn't it feel good for me to take care of this for you. You deserve this. Just relax and let it go."

"Maggie, I'm going to come. Please stop it." His face turned read and he cried out, "oh Maggie!" as spurt after spurt of his hot cum soaked the inside of his underwear.

She smiled at him and kissed his forehead.

He looked at her and said, "Maggie let me make you come too."

She shook her head no. "You've done enough for me over the years. It is just about your pleasure tonight, not mine."

She got up and came back from the bathroom with a warm washcloth. "You better clean up that mess in your underwear before you stain those beautiful pajamas."

Maggie slept with a smile on her face, but Mike had trouble falling asleep. He felt like such a creep, even though Maggie was the one who forced him to accept her wonderful hand job. He couldn't believe how great it felt, better than it even did with his wife. She was not that big on sex, which was one of the problems with their relationship.

At breakfast he wanted to have a talk with Maggie about the night before. "Maggie, I think you got caught up in a moment, but we can't do anything. I don't feel right about it."

"You didn't do anything wrong. Let me ask you something. Were you ever attracted to me after I turned 18, when I was living here when I was in college?"

"You are a very attractive woman, but I would have never disrespected you or my ex-wife even having such horrible thoughts."

"I believe that, but did you even have sex dreams about me?"

"I don't feel comfortable answering that."

"I'll take that as a yes."

They both went to work, and she thought about how much she wanted him, and he thought about how horrible he felt about himself for letting her stroke his cock until he ejaculated. They were both very quiet at dinner and there was tension in the air.

After dinner he took a shower and went into his bedroom with just a towel on so he could put on his pajamas. Maggie walked in the room and surprised him. She was standing there in her pajamas, looking like a cat that was just about to pounce on a defenseless mouse.

"Maggie what are you doing in here? I am trying to change."

"Yes, I want you to change. Change your feelings towards me."

"Maggie, I told you we can't have the relationship you want. It is just too weird for me."

She silently walked over to him where he was standing in front of the foot of the bed and gave him a gentle push. He stumbled backwards and sat on the edge of the bed. She pulled his towel open and got on her knees before he could react.

"What are you doing?"

"What I have wanted to do since I turned 18. Suck your hard cock and swallow your cum."

His staff was now standing at attention, but he had a worried look on his face.

"What's the matter? You look like you've never had your dick sucked before."

"Well I haven't actually."

She looked at him with a puzzled look. "You're kidding, right?"

"No, Diane didn't like to do that, and she didn't want me to go down on her either. It was always missionary position with the lights off."

"Well you have a lot of catching up to do." She opened her mouth and slid it over his now throbbing cock. She bobbed her head up and down as she alternated sucking on his cock and licking the underside of it and swirling her tongue around his cock head. She looked up at him adoringly like the women in porn movies do and he looked at her with a smile as he ran his fingers gently through her hair.

As he felt his orgasm starting to build, he pulled his penis out of her mouth. "Maggie, I don't need to come in your mouth. I don't want you to choke on it."

"I want to taste you and swallow it all. Give that cock back to me," she laughed as she engulfed his tool again with her warm mouth. She started tickling his nuts as she continued to suck faster and faster. He couldn't hold back anymore and came hard into her mouth, as she greedily swallowed his warm sticky goo.

"Did that feel good Mark?"

"That felt great, but you didn't have to do that for me."

"I know I didn't have to do it. I wanted to do it. I want to take care of you in every way."

"Can I go down on you to return the favor? I've never done that before, maybe you can teach me?"

"That isn't necessary, this is all about you tonight and every night."

He gulped, "every night?"

"Yes, every night."

The next day was Saturday and Mark tried to avoid talking to Maggie, as he felt very uncomfortable and he was afraid she would try to have sex with him. He decided to do some yard work and by the end of the day he was dirty and sweaty. Maggie was working on her computer, but heard the water running in the giant whirlpool bathtub in the master bathroom.

She went into the bathroom and took off all her clothes. Mark had his eyes closed relaxing in the tub, but when he heard something, he opened his eyes and was shocked to see Maggie standing there naked. She had a stunning figure, very lean with perky B cup sized breasts and her long brown hair accentuated her porcelain skin.

"What are you doing? Why are you naked?"

She got into the tub and sat down facing him. "I just want to make sure you get completely clean." She picked up a washcloth and started gently washing all the dirt and sweat from him. She used the washcloth on every part of his body, spending a lot of time rubbing his erect cock with the washcloth wrapped tightly around it.

He started moaning with delight, but she had a special treat in store for him. "Mark roll onto your stomach and lean over the side of the tub."

"But you cleaned my back and legs already." He leaned over the tub and his muscular buttocks were right above the water line.

"Spread your cheeks, there is a spot I missed."

He wasn't sure what she had in mind, but he knew that it was useless to try to keep resisting her. He reached back and spread his cheeks and she immediately thrust her tongue into his anus and started rimming him.

"Maggie, please don't do that. Doesn't that make you feel degraded licking my ass?"

She took her tongue out of his bunghole. "Don't you like the way it feels?"

"Yeah, it feels great."

"Then I love it too. I want to make you feel good and take care of you. I think your plumbing might be a little clogged again." She stuck her tongue back into his bunghole and reached between his legs and started stroking his cock downwards hard. He had never felt a sensation like this before. She was milking his cock by stimulating his prostrate with her tongue and masturbating him by jerking his cock hard.

He grimaced and then came harder than he had the last two times he was with his sweet Maggie. After his orgasm subsided, he softly said, "Maggie was this part of your fantasies about me?"

"Yes. Now are you going to tell me about your sex dreams about me?"

"No, they are too embarrassing. I hope you have got this out of your system. We are not having sex. It is so wrong what we are doing."

"It may look wrong to other people, but I love you and I know you love me. How can love between two consenting single adults be wrong?"

He didn't have an answer. Maggie added, "well my fantasies about you are not done yet."

He looked at his sweet angel Maggie and replied, "I was afraid of that."

The next night she convinced him to watch a scary movie and they wore their movie watching pajamas. She put her arm around him, and he didn't stop her. He looked at her halfway through the movie and whispered, "I'm afraid."

"Afraid of what? This movie isn't that scary."

"Maggie, I'm afraid of where this relationship is going, and I don't want to ruin our friendship."

"This isn't some porn movie where the guy forces the girl and two minutes later, she cries out fuck me, fuck me."

"Well what is this we are doing?"

"I am just taking care of you like you have always done for me. I'm not done taking care of you though."

She got on her knees again and pulled his pajama bottoms down to his ankles and sucked his dick until it was hard as a rock. Her eyes had a crazed look as she took her bottoms off completely, straddled his waist and inserted his cock into her dripping wet hole.

She started bouncing up and down on his cock and opened her pajama top to stroke her breasts. Mark, please fuck me hard and suck on my tits." He arched his back and met her thrusts and he sucked on one of her hard nipples.

As he got close to coming, he whispered, "Maggie, are you on birth control? Otherwise I need to pull out."

"No, you are not pulling out. I want you to put a baby inside me."

He stopped thrusting. "What are you saying Maggie?"

"You heard me. I want to have your child."

"Are you sure about this?"

"I want to be with you and you never had a child and I know you always wanted one. You are only 34. This will be a new start for you. I can't wait for my belly to swell and you to suck milk from my tits. Now let's start getting me pregnant."