Lesbian Female / 48
As they say I was born and spent the first ten years of my life on the other side of the tracks. One by one my older sisters when they got to the eighth and ninth grades got pregnant and dropped out. When my 13 year old sister got pregnant the school nurse pushed it with Protective Services and they came and found out my stepfather was the father, and that two of my other sisters also had a kid with him. This was nothing new in the house. I didn't get pregnant probably because I was too young.
My stepfather got 20 to life, my mother was deemed unfit and we were split up, the two older kids went on to live in our house working and finding men to live with them, but the three under 18s got split up into foster care. That is how I ended up on the white side of the tracks living with a nurse and her engineer husband. They had four daughters of their own and all the girls surrounded me and I was in girl heaven. I got food and clothes and went to school and after three years I was just one more girl there, except my hair was black, my eyes were black and my hair down there was black, all the other girls had blue eyes, blonde hair and light brown hair down there. What was curious at that age was how we compared our hair down there, theirs was so soft, curly and soft and mine was thick and very black and curly. Under my pubes I was also very dark, my skin was otherwise light tan, but my girl parts were very dark both on the outside and the inside and I had very dark skin between my butt cheeks. We checked, we examined each other very carefully. Under my tits I had dark skin too and they had smaller tits with mostly pink nipples. My older house sister liked my brown tits and nipples and she played with them when we were watching television and she liked to suck on them before we went to bed. It was much later that we actually kissed, she was a senior and I was junior. But once we kissed we kissed and went all the way. I was just taken with how white her pussy was and how pink she was inside.
After college I went to work for a large employer in our town and I started out in HR. The Director was a dark woman in her late thirties and she was all blood and guts, she loved getting people in trouble for the slightest violation of the rules. She liked me and it was obvious all the way around and I was warned that she was a butch dyke and she wanted me. Well I wasn't into butch dykes, and I had my 'sister' and we got along quite fine. The Director made a pass at me at a happy hour, and she tried to kiss me and I told her she was way out of line, that I had a girlfriend and she was not my type. I lost my job in a reduction in force two months later.
Then I heard that my stepfather had died in prison. My sisters wanted a funeral for him and I took my sister/lover with me for someone to lean on. She was the only fair skinned one there, her blonde hair and blue eyes stood out in the funeral parlor and she was very uncomfortable. That night after the visitation I came out to my blood sisters and we talked about how we had sex with my stepfather. Of course that meant that we were all perverts, maybe we were but we all lived together in this small house and he was the only man and you wanted to be with him, from my mom and down the line. All I can say is that was how we lived in the hood.
I got other jobs and now I work for an advertising agency and they like my work. My sister/lover and I have had many ups and downs, mostly about how we should live, she is white all around and I feel that she is very small minded about my blood sisters and how it was for us when I was living at home. She will never understand. We were never unhappy, we were poor. Sex for us was just something you did when you got old enough. You talked about it with the other girls when you met them at the laundromat, everyone knew who was having sex with who. when you started and who was made pregnant by who. And we knew who was kissing another girl. No secrets in the hood. We didn't have TV.
My stepfather got 20 to life, my mother was deemed unfit and we were split up, the two older kids went on to live in our house working and finding men to live with them, but the three under 18s got split up into foster care. That is how I ended up on the white side of the tracks living with a nurse and her engineer husband. They had four daughters of their own and all the girls surrounded me and I was in girl heaven. I got food and clothes and went to school and after three years I was just one more girl there, except my hair was black, my eyes were black and my hair down there was black, all the other girls had blue eyes, blonde hair and light brown hair down there. What was curious at that age was how we compared our hair down there, theirs was so soft, curly and soft and mine was thick and very black and curly. Under my pubes I was also very dark, my skin was otherwise light tan, but my girl parts were very dark both on the outside and the inside and I had very dark skin between my butt cheeks. We checked, we examined each other very carefully. Under my tits I had dark skin too and they had smaller tits with mostly pink nipples. My older house sister liked my brown tits and nipples and she played with them when we were watching television and she liked to suck on them before we went to bed. It was much later that we actually kissed, she was a senior and I was junior. But once we kissed we kissed and went all the way. I was just taken with how white her pussy was and how pink she was inside.
After college I went to work for a large employer in our town and I started out in HR. The Director was a dark woman in her late thirties and she was all blood and guts, she loved getting people in trouble for the slightest violation of the rules. She liked me and it was obvious all the way around and I was warned that she was a butch dyke and she wanted me. Well I wasn't into butch dykes, and I had my 'sister' and we got along quite fine. The Director made a pass at me at a happy hour, and she tried to kiss me and I told her she was way out of line, that I had a girlfriend and she was not my type. I lost my job in a reduction in force two months later.
Then I heard that my stepfather had died in prison. My sisters wanted a funeral for him and I took my sister/lover with me for someone to lean on. She was the only fair skinned one there, her blonde hair and blue eyes stood out in the funeral parlor and she was very uncomfortable. That night after the visitation I came out to my blood sisters and we talked about how we had sex with my stepfather. Of course that meant that we were all perverts, maybe we were but we all lived together in this small house and he was the only man and you wanted to be with him, from my mom and down the line. All I can say is that was how we lived in the hood.
I got other jobs and now I work for an advertising agency and they like my work. My sister/lover and I have had many ups and downs, mostly about how we should live, she is white all around and I feel that she is very small minded about my blood sisters and how it was for us when I was living at home. She will never understand. We were never unhappy, we were poor. Sex for us was just something you did when you got old enough. You talked about it with the other girls when you met them at the laundromat, everyone knew who was having sex with who. when you started and who was made pregnant by who. And we knew who was kissing another girl. No secrets in the hood. We didn't have TV.
