(IN EDITING) Hi. I'm Nicole Miller and I've been in foster care since I was born seventeen years ago. I've moved around a lot to say the least. Over the years I've been used, abused, and sexually harassed by my various foster parents. Now, I'm moving again. I never know quite what to expect. All I know about this new family is that their last name is Styles, or something along those lines. For some reason my caseworker really thinks I'll like these people. And I really hope she's right.

I bit down on my lip to hold back a moan that was eager to escape. I couldn't help it, his lips felt so good wrapped around my throbbing hard cock. I watched as his head bobbed up and down, his hand pumping my length in perfect rhythm with his mouth. My lips parted as I let out a short gasp as I tried to catch my breath, God this felt good. "Oh. God. Fuck. Shit!" I cursed through explosive pleasure. I could feel myself getting closer as my body began to shudder in excitement. And boy was I excited. With his mouth hollowed around me and his tongue circulating around my tip, I was ready to explode. Never had I felt so good in my life. "Oh. Damn, shit. I'm. Gunna....." Contains, R rated material. Read at your own risk. BoyxBoy material. All 'Bromances' involved. Larry, Niam, Nouis, Narry, Lilo, Zouis, Zarry, Lirry, Ziam, Ziall. ENjoy!