This level is intended for adults only. It depicts sex between little girl not yet of age. If this offends your sensibilities, I'm sorry, as that was not my intention. The generator does not excuse or endorse any of the activities detailed in the story, some of which may be illegal in sure legal power. Indeed, the author utterly condoms any shape of real abuse, physical, intimate or psychological or aroused, to any person of any age. figure are from the authors imagination, and any resemblance to actual effect, or venue or individual, living or utterly is entirely coincidental,

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PART ONE
Hi I'm Kara, I'm 18 years and four month old, and I live with my Mom and Dad. As 18-year-olds go, I'm well-chosen enough, I'm cute, I mean, If I don't say it, who will ? I weigh about 92 pound, and I'm a senior at Sacred Heart Academy. I play soccer, eat and study, in that order. We live some ten mi from township, so I usually ride the school day bus to school. I like it out here in the country, hatful of tree diagram. No, we don't live on a farm, that would stand for getting up at 4 a.m. to milk the oxen and muck out the stalls -- Not for me Thank you.

We may as well get this over with now. I am cursed ! Why ? Because I have a comrade, Sam, and what makes it a curse, is that he is elderly, wiser, stronger and even more of an ass than I am. Truth be told, I do love him, particularly when he's at float pattern, baseball practice or basketball practice. No really, we just like to out-do each early in put-downs.

I walk out to the kitchen, where Mom is still putting the bag in the automatic washer"sunup Mom."I tell her. She looks at me."You have that funny look, I hope you're not smoking pot again."“ No, Sam was teaching me how to kiss."“ You know Mom, that guy is a true expert, if he wasn't so ugly, I could go for him !"“ well, how long did this social class last ?"she asks."Oh, maybe half hr, xlv bit, I don't know."She open me a hug."you're growing up Kiddo."She smiles."Did he take a leak your scanty wet ?"I grin sheepishly,"Yeah, but that was because he kept poking me, with his you know what."

Actually, I'm an out-of-door person, I like to hound and shoot, or just go traipsing around the in the Sir Henry Wood behind our house, lots of deer back there, if you're placid. Lot's of tick too. It's quiet out here, just the squirrels, the birds and those noisy frogs over at the pond. A neat place to unwind, get over a pettishness conniption or feelin sorry for yourself, whatever. We're not hermits, We do have some neighbors near us. OK, it's maybe a half mile down the road on both sides. But fortunately for me, I am not really a hoi polloi person, you know ? I have my friends, but frankly, I enjoy being by myself, or just around Mom and Dad and what's-his-name.

Brian and Catlin, are my parents, my Dad and Mom, are the best parents I could possibly make. And really, my most dependable champion. I kind of have a boyfriend, but it not very serious, I'm sorta not allowed to have a boyfriend. We're at that stage where he wants to get into my pant, you know ?"No way guy !"Sometimes Clive can be a material jerk.

My Mom is a check at home girl, and I think we bonded last year, or maybe eight years ago, I forget. She is the canny soul I know. She has this wicked smile, like she knows that I masturbate -- but golly, don't all minor do that ? And how does she recognise any anyway ? It's not like I do it every Night -- maybe every former night. Mom and me are tight, we have no secret !

Dad's a hired man surgeon at Coventry County Hospital, and he's aplomb, I think he's one friend I can always intrust, depend on, you know what I mean ? pappa is, well, I think it's that he's not judgmental, always has my back. He trust me, treats me like I'm 19 years old, like an adult. Although He won't let me have a car of my own, even though I can probably drive and parallel green well than he can ! Because Dad is a specialist, he has more free metre than nigh MD's, so we get to drop much Thomas More time together. Dad has a medical part here at our house, but I think now that's just for emergencies, more that anything, as he seldom uses it.

My sprightliness, my sportsman is soccer, I love soccer. It's a sport where no one is passed over because they aren't cute or popular ! We even have a heavy-set female child, Janet, who can kick that ball 60 fucking yards ! Excuse my language, but you should see her do it. I play forward -- that means we're the one's that get to make about of the goal, and it give's me a chance to be really have in mind, and I get away with it ! It's fun to just to fly, run as fast as you possibly can, till your chest detriment, you know ? I really need an outlet for all that energy, sometimes, otherwise I'd just scream -- sometimes I do anyway. It confuses the early team, and scares the bejabbers out of the rival player, who's supposed to be guarding me.

William Tell you a secluded, We all, well, most of us get a exhibitor, after a game. Our school exhibitor is one of those goofy single that the spray capitulum are on a big nerve center Post, in the center of the shower way, and we all just gather around in a circle. Well, there we are, naked, bumping into each early, and of course there's lots of giggling, fun and dirty jokes, but know what ? I kinda get excited, seeing my team mates naked. I mean, sexually, I feel like masturbating while I watch them naked. God, I hope I'm not a lesbo.

Robert Clive, he's my young man, we have sorta a bouldered relationship. He like's me, I hate him ! But he's cute -- very cute. So I have, on occasion, let him feel my knocker, under my jumper but not under my bra, thank you ! Do you retrieve he's glad with that ? No way, he just keeps whining,"Aw come on Kara, take it off, Please ?"Which totally turns me off. I was a fool to ever let him grope me the get-go sentence ! And now about everyone at school knows how far I let son go. Give me a break !

Now I know you're wondering, No, I've never been fucked ! Gee, I'm only eight adolescent, for god's sake ! Dad hates it when I use the F word, tells me to find another word or just pantomime, but you can't pantomime on the speech sound ! That's way too much effort for the F word, even if I knew how. And I usually only use it on the headphone ! God, it's, it's just a word, isn't it ? I'm not up tight, actually I'm probably better adjusted than lots of my friends.

You know I think part of the grounds I don't have hitch, like sex, drinking, smoking, drugs swearing, stealing and men, is because in our kinfolk we see each early defenseless pretty often, especially in the hot month, it's a heck of a lot more well-heeled to just go bare minimum, you know, just a cut-off T, no bra, or even a shirt, feels dandy in the summertime. I think it gives you a lot of self esteem, like you are really somebody. I don't flaunt it, in fact very few of my friends know I'm a half-ass naturist, but Heck, I enjoy it !

We have a heated pool, so you don't have a warmness attack when you dive in, like you would in cold water ! Since we're in sorta a secluded localisation, as long as we don't have company, we just go bare ass. Only excitement I have in the consortium, is when Sam and I wrestle for the bollock, or something, and all that body get hold of give Sam a gruelling on ! We all swim pretty much every day. It's a large way to rest in shape ! We even have a guy that comes around once a week, takes tending of the puddle, does a corking job. He does it in the morning, while I'm snoozing in my easy bed.

The four of us have a neat family relationship, Somehow, it seems that since we see each other naked so often, we have few secrets -- we know each other good ! I suppose we're more like a really special fellowship, cause in our house we don't have a lot of normal, former than to be unobjectionable and don ‘ t weft on Kara. My Mom, she is, well, I'd have to say that she is one happy mortal, and gets off with our family, she has so much fun !

I guess that's mighty important to her. She has a sea wolf consistence, sort of a MILF --"Mom I'd Like to Fuck !"Sam is always telling her all the guys say that's what she is, MILF. I like that, I think it's cute. She just grins and smacks him on the arm. I think she really considers it a compliment ! She swims lap every day, More than I do. Don't lie with how, but she can outlast me ! Sorta shivery, isn ‘ t it ? Her breast are on the small English, sorta of like mine, I'm just a 34-B. B for Barely.

This evening Dad's in a expectant temper, so I screw up the courage him, asked if he thought my boob are too small ? Anyway, Dad thought and thought, then asks me,"What do you think, kiddo ?"Then he asks,"How old are you any way ?"“ Well duh, Dad, what for did I ask ?"He laughs, and Tell me,"I recommend you let me rub down your breasts for about 20 or 30 minutes, twice a day."Thanks a lot Dad ! Mom tries to hide that laughing fathom coming from her direction. I only ask personal query like that when Sam's not here, otherwise he gets all excited.

"OK, stunner"says my Dad,"I'm not exactly an expert on teen-age breasts, but let's see."“ stand up Hon, and take off your T-shirt, will you ?"He keeps a straight face as he asks,"Are any of your friends -- boys complaining ?"“ Any girlfriend complain ?"I give him a exacting look, but he continues as though he's enjoying this !

I strip my T off and pop looks at my breasts. Naturally Mom comes over to join in -- everybody's invited, of course of action. My Mom can be depended to baffle up for me, after all, I am her best-loved ! Naturally, Mom says the command"Darling, You have really nice, sexy breasts."Dad sits down, and has me stand in front of him, up close of course.

"Sweetheart, I'm a Dr., and as your family physical, I can assure you, that for a girl your age, your province of development, and your breasts are perfectly normal."“ Remember, It's a lot like tiptop, some kids grow faster, and in the like way, some girls start breast development at different ages, but that is all normal, OK ?"“ OK Dad, thanks for discourse, but I think my white meat sorta started developing, then sorta ran out of gas !"“ Maybe I just need reassuring, from pappa, you know ?"“ I know Kara, went thru that myself !"We laugh and hugged and then I put my T back on. In causa I didn't tell you, we're from a long line of Huggers !"Don't you guys forget, tomorrow is Saturday, you have to lead me to soccer practice in the morning."

Most of the girls I know go in their bedroom and lock the door when they masturbate. Don't have the groggy idea why that's necessary ! At to the lowest degree you can pry pry that info out of miss, they admit it. At least to the highest degree of us girls take on it, but just try and get a guy to admit he masturbates eight Clarence Shepard Day Jr. a week, and he ‘ ll back away from you, like you're a vampire or something. Like it's a mortal sin, or a felony for God's interest ! Once, I asked one of the nun's at school if masturbation was a mortal sin, but the good nun just told me to see her after class ! No thank you, hear that talking to already.

I don't know, at our house, yeah, we go into our bedroom to fuck off, I guess, least I do, but we never bother to close the door, like Dad says, doing it is just normal intimate conduct."What about Sam “, I ask,"He does it every morning in the shower ?"At that, of course of study Sam sneers,"How do you experience, Twerp, been watching me ?"“ Now kiddies"Dad intones,"That's OK if it makes him well-chosen, isn't it ?"“ Do it myself, once in a corking while."Mom bursts out laughing.

When I first discovered sex, I think I was about seven years old, and seeing Dad with an erecting sort of scared the poop outa me, Anyway, I thought Daddy had some horrible disease. Mom and Dad took me in on the bed with them, and mum and I played with his operose penis, to tell the Sojourner Truth, I think I prefer his member backbreaking and potent, instead of sonant and floppy. I sometimes go in their bedchamber early in the morning, cause I know Dad will be laying there sound asleep, with a beautiful erection. Dad has a nice penis, he's cut. But when it's hard, it sorting of curves up, like it's trying to point at his olfactory organ. It's Brobdingnagian, believe me ! Least compared to Sam. Maybe his big erection scared my tit, so they stopped growing ? About every morning, I stick my nous in Sam's way, just to find out. He's cut, just like Dad is, And yeah, he's usually laying there asleep, all sprawled out, his dick sticking straight up !

Dad explained that when a guy wakes up with a full bladder, it presses on his prostate gland blah blah fustian. Personally I think he's having a really aphrodisiacal aspiration ! But he denies that."It's just formula, Kara deary"Which is his pet expression. I'm really sort of proud of When he calls me darling. I guess maybe because Dad's a Doctor of the Church, I get so often advice, like"washout yourself in the shower bath, don't just stand there !, and"Don't talk with your mouth full Hon."You know, it's variety of a syndicate joke, but nigh missy my age have mammilla, except maybe Julie Hecathorn, who is still. Her white meat are still short cones, with itty-bitty nipples, like a ten-year old !

My Mom has pink nipples instead of rattling dark nipples -- she's says that because Daddy loves them so much. My nipples pap are lots boastful than hers, but only stimulate my nipple are big and puffy. Mom says aunt dungaree had puffy teat, and I probably inherited that trait from her. But then we've always referred to her as crazy old Aunt blue jean ! God, I hope people never prognosticate me looney old auntie Kara ! Truly, I think I have skillful breasts, shaped sorta like if you slice an Malus pumila in half, that would be my breast, you know ? Well, maybe a sorta small apple.

I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, I think seeing Mom and pop naked a lot allows me to sorta be happy with myself -- my body I mean. I see a lot raw people at schooling, young lady anyway, in the locker room or in the shower bath. Big breast, tiny knocker, but only one or two early young woman with puffy mammilla ! I suppose my breast are fine just the way they are, maybe a niggling on the light weight side. But for one matter, I hardly ever have to wear a bra, except to school. When I was a freshman, sister Clara took me aside, and said"Kara, We ‘ always wear bra'at Sacred Heart."Well that's ok, I think, as she drones on and on, as long as I can blotch around the home naked. I wonder if nun's masturbate ? I wonder if the forefather McClain ever fucks them ? All of them ?

I talked to my Mom one night, After Dad had already gone to bed. It was summertime, and we were both out in the hot tub, and as usual, we were bare ass. It's on the sundeck, so we don't have to worry about burn, and in the evening, it ‘ s super nice. Anyhow, I told Mom I wanted to babble to her about sex for a minute, you know, fucking. Mom asked me how I felt about it ? wellspring Duh, Mom, it's on my mind sort of all the time."I told her it ‘ s like pubic hair, the more you get the sexier your opinion become. Mom smiles, and looks at me, she asks,"Kara, do you sense like you are ready to throw sexual intercourse ?"I thought about it a arcminute, and told her"At schoolhouse, Mom, I think a lot about intercourse, and my thanks is usually wet panties. Mom laughs at that"I suppose it ‘ s a good thing then, that they make you wear undies at school, isn't it ?"

"Actually Mom"I told her,"I feel I'm mature enough, that I am gear up to give birth sexual intercourse."“ I sorta require to feel it, yet I don't want to get that involved, you know what I mean ?"“ I know perfectly well, Kara, I've been here done that."I laughed, and she joined in. Then she asks,"Do you have anyone extra in thinker Honey ?"“ Like maybe Clive ?"“ It seems you said he is matter to in you."“ No “, I replied,"Baron Clive of Plassey is a summate jerk-off, he's only is interested in me if I ‘ m bare ass naked !"“ That guy doesn't know if a girl's vagina is in front or back !"“ Oh my"coos Mom."Kara, you will give to catch your voice communication, there's an adult present, and you know how she blushes."

"Mom, I want a man, someone experienced, not some bungling amateur."My virginity is a one shot pot, you know, and I would hate to squander it on some fool boy !"“ All the eligible boys I know, are way too juvenile."They are all too frigging immature, really, for me to even consider."“ I want a more experienced man, maybe like one who won a gold medal in shag, at the Olympics !"Mom laughs,"Honey your dad is already taken, Sorry !"

"love, what in peculiar are you looking for in a boy, or man ?"“ Well, I want a man, one who knows his way around a female child's torso, like how to give me one orgasm after another, maybe ten times !"“ Just bang-bang-bang !"By now, Mom's tit are concentrated, and helpfully, I point that out to her. She punches me, and says,"I think we should get your Daddy out here to keep this conversation nice and clean !"I hit her on the arm. Thinking about that. Then we hug."You know Mom, that's not a bad theme !"

Mom puts her hand on my arm, and tells me,"I think you're right on, Kara, you are growing up, and those affair will only become a lot more important to you, and that's the way it's supposed to be, so just love it."It's your life."“ William Tell you what, love, tomorrow let's ask your dad if we can get you scheduled for a pelvic exam, and just may we should cogitate about putting you on the pill."“ She gives me that wicked grin."Regulate your periods !"

The adjacent morning, Mom says,"Brian, Kara and I were talking last night, and we both feel that maybe it fourth dimension we scheduled her for a pelvic, and get her started on birth dominance pills."Daddy looks at me and says,"How old are you now kiddo."“ Dad, I'm XIV, don't you remember, I didn't get a car for my birthday."“ Someday, Kara, you'll be serious and it will daunt the crap out of me !"“ Language, daddy"I reminded him.

The next day was William Ashley Sunday, and the clinic would not be fussy, so after breakfast, Dad and I drove down to the infirmary."neural ?"he asks me."I ‘ m trivial frightened, to tell the trueness, I remember I had an exam when I was young, lawsuit I had started my menstruation, but I was a unseasoned girl then, and it didn't matter."“ Now it's sorting dissimilar, you know what I mean ?"I guess he notices my hesitation, because he asks me,"Sweetheart, do you desire me to do the examination, or would you rather one of the medical intern do ?"Without hesitation, I give him a hug,"You do it, Daddy."

"Shit !"says daddy suddenly,"we forgot to bring Sam along"I hit him on the arm -- toilsome. It took us about a one-half hour to beat back down to his office. We walk over to GYN, and look for an empty exam room. Dad asks patty, one of the nursemaid,"Good Morning Pat, my daughter here want to get a pelvic, could you serve ?"“ Of course of action Brian, 3 is empty."She smiles at me."I'm just here to help out, Kara, and even hold your hand if you want me to."I know Patty pretty well, she's a neat girl.

The two of us talk a bit."I understand you're going to get started on parentage control."“ Does that mean you have a special boy, already picked out, and you're going to ingest that big jump right into his bed ?"I shook my oral sex and laughed."Golly I hope not, I don't think I'm quite ready for that just yet."She asked if I wanted a gown, I shook my head teacher no."Why botheration,"I laughed,"I may as well not be wearing it, right ?"and we laugh again, as she says,"You have a ripe spot there, Kara. I undressed and hopped up on the high exam table. patty took my blood pressure, and poppycock like that.

A few minutes later, Dad came in."Are you right ?"he calls out."Just the way you like me pop !"I answer. He puts one arm around my shoulder joint, and touching my breast, here, there and everywhere. As he feels for lumps, he asks,"Have you been doing your steady breast test, beloved"?"No lout or sore office, no firing off from the tit ?"“ Nope"I say proudly,"I'm a nice girl, Daddy."Patty giggles.

He feels both my chest very carefully, including my nipples, proclaims,"No problems here !"“ Let's lay back, honey"he says, and I stretch out. He presses on my tummy, couple of places, and then listens to my middle. He always presses that stethoscope thingy on my skin so gently ! He looks over at Pat,"She feels sorta dumpy Pat, what should we do with her ?"“ I think she needs a circumcision Doctor !"Pat replies with a straight face. Not to be out-done, I quip"How ?"“ As you can easily see, you already cut off my dick off, long time ago !"That gets a laugh all around.

"patty, why don't you help Kara into the stirrups."Since I had a pelvic examination once before, I know all about that. It wasn't 60 endorsement, before my leg were high in the air, and across-the-board apart."I'd mass rather be out there playing soccer,"I mumble. Daddy looks up from the chart."Just think back, Hon, it could be lot worse."“ How ? I say in my footling voice, sorta afraid of a surprise."Well, we could have a class of young houseman, in here to take note your exam."“ Hey, I think I'd like that !"“ Would they each have to hold out a rubber…….glove ?"I ask. Pat shakes her head."You're terrible, Kara."

END OF PART ONE

Next, Kara gets a pragmatic education in sexuality .