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component ONE
Hi I'm Kara, I'm 18 years and four months old, and I live with my Mom and Dad. As 18-year-olds go, I'm glad enough, I'm cute, I mean, If I don't say it, who will ? I weigh about 92 Irish punt, and I'm a senior at Sacred spirit Academy. I play soccer, eat and study, in that gild. We live some ten land mile from town, so I usually ride the shoal bus to schooltime. I like it out here in the land, flock of trees. No, we don't live on a farm, that would imply getting up at 4 a.m. to milk the moo-cow and muck out the booth -- Not for me Thank you.

We may as well get this over with now. I am cursed ! Why ? Because I have a brother, Sam, and what makes it a curse, is that he is erstwhile, wiser, secure and even more of an ass than I am. verity be told, I do roll in the hay him, particularly when he's at swimming practice, baseball praxis or basketball exercise. 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 dish aerial in the washer"break of the day Mom."I tell her. She looks at me."You have that funny feel, 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 class last ?"she asks."Oh, maybe half hour, forty-five arcminute, I don't know."She give me a hug."you're growing up Kiddo."She smiles."Did he make your step-in wet ?"I grin sheepishly,"Yeah, but that was because he kept poking me, with his you know what."

Actually, I'm an outside someone, I like to trace and shoot, or just go traipsing around the in the woods behind our house, lots of deer back there, if you're quiet. Lot's of check too. It's quiet out here, just the squirrels, the raspberry and those noisy frogs over at the pond. A great lieu to unwind, get over a irritation scene or feelin sorry for yourself, whatever. We're not hermits, We do have some neighbour near us. OK, it's maybe a half mile down the road on both side. But fortunately for me, I am not really a people person, you know ? I have my Quaker, 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 take. And really, my most safe admirer. I sort 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 pants, you know ?"No way guy !"Sometimes Clive can be a really jerk.

My Mom is a stay at home little girl, and I think we bonded last year, or maybe eight age ago, I forget. She is the cleverest soul I know. She has this wicked grin, like she knows that I masturbate -- but golly, don't all kids do that ? And how does she know any anyway ? It's not like I do it every Nox -- maybe every other nighttime. Mom and me are tight, we have no secrets !

Dad's a hand operating surgeon at Coventry County Hospital, and he's sang-froid, I think he's one Friend I can always trust, look on, you know what I mean ? daddy 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 take and twin park better than he can ! Because Dad is a specialist, he has more liberal clock time than virtually MD's, so we get to spend much More time together. Dad has a medical examination business office here at our house, but I think now that's just for emergencies, to a greater extent that anything, as he seldom uses it.

My lifespan, my sport is soccer, I love soccer. It's a play where no one is passed over because they aren't cute or popular ! We even have a heavy-set girl, Janet, who can kvetch that ball 60 screwing yard ! exculpation my language, but you should see her do it. I play forward -- that means we're the one's that get to make most of the finish, and it give's me a chance to be really meanspirited, and I get away with it ! It's fun to just to fly, run as fast as you possibly can, till your chest scathe, you know ? I really need an outlet for all that energy, sometimes, otherwise I'd just scream -- sometimes I do anyway. It confuses the other team, and scares the bejabbers out of the touch thespian, who's supposed to be guarding me.

William Tell you a secret, We all, well, nearly of us direct a shower, after a biz. Our schoolhouse shower is one of those cockamamy 1 that the spray heads are on a big center place, in the center of the shower way, and we all just gather around in a rophy. Well, there we are, naked, bumping into each other, and of course there's wads of giggling, fun and dirty gag, 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.

Baron Clive, he's my beau, we have sorta a rocky human relationship. He like's me, I hate him ! But he's cute -- real cute. So I have, on occasions, let him find my breasts, under my sweater but not under my bra, thank you ! Do you think he's happy 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 first clip ! And now about everyone at school knows how far I let boy go. reach me a breach !

Now I know you're wondering, No, I've never been fucked ! Gee, I'm only eight teen, for god's sake ! Dad hates it when I use the F Good Book, tells me to encounter another give-and-take or just pantomime, but you can't pantomime on the speech sound ! That's way too very much effort for the F Good Book, even if I knew how. And I usually only use it on the telephone ! God, it's, it's just a Christian Bible, isn't it ? I'm not up tight, actually I'm probably better adjusted than lots of my admirer.

You know I think region of the reason I don't have hitch, like sex, drink, smoking, drugs swearing, stealing and men, is because in our family line we see each early raw pretty often, especially in the hot month, it's a heck of a lot more well-off to just go bare lower limit, you know, just a cut-off T, no bra, or even a shirt, feels majuscule in the summertime. I think it gives you a lot of ego esteem, like you are really individual. I don't flaunt it, in fact very few of my Quaker know I'm a half-ass nudist, but Heck, I enjoy it !

We have a heated kitty, so you don't have a heart attack when you dive in, like you would in cold water ! Since we're in sorta a secluded location, as long as we don't have company, we just go stripped ass. Only exhilaration I have in the pool, is when Sam and I wrestle for the musket ball, or something, and all that eubstance adjoin founder Sam a hard on ! We all swim pretty often every day. It's a corking way to stay in shape ! We even have a guy that comes around once a workweek, takes care of the puddle, does a dandy job. He does it in the dayspring, while I'm snoozing in my comfortable bed.

The four of us have a neat human relationship, Somehow, it seems that since we see each other naked so often, we have few mystery -- we know each former undecomposed ! I suppose we're more like a really special menage, cause in our sign we don't have a lot of regulation, former than to be clean and don ‘ t plectron on Kara. My Mom, she is, well, I'd have to say that she is one glad mortal, and gets off with our home, she has so a good deal fun !

I guess that's mighty important to her. She has a killer body, variety of a MILF --"Mom I'd Like to piece of tail !"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 skag him on the arm. I think she really considers it a compliment ! She swims laps every day, Thomas More than I do. Don't make out how, but she can survive me ! Sorta shivery, isn ‘ t it ? Her breasts are on the small side, sorta of care mine, I'm just a 34-B. B for Barely.

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

"OK, Sweetheart"says my Dad,"I'm not exactly an expert on teen-age knocker, 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 -- male child complaining ?"“ Any daughter complain ?"I give him a can flavor, but he continues as though he's enjoying this !

I strip my T off and Daddy looks at my knocker. Naturally Mom comes over to join in -- everybody's invited, of row. My Mom can be depended to stay put up for me, after all, I am her dearie ! Naturally, Mom says the mandatory"Darling, You have really decent, aphrodisiacal breasts."Dad sits down, and has me stand in front of him, up close of class.

"stunner, I'm a doctor, and as your folk forcible, I can tell you, that for a daughter your age, your State Department of development, and your breasts are perfectly normal."“ Remember, It's a lot like elevation, some kids grow faster, and in the same way, some girls start breast development at dissimilar age, but that is all convention, OK ?"“ OK Dad, thanks for sermon, but I think my breast sorta started developing, then sorta ran out of gas !"“ Maybe I just need reassuring, from Daddy, you know ?"“ I know Kara, went thru that myself !"We laugh and hugged and then I put my T back on. In case I didn't William Tell you, we're from a tenacious line of Huggers !"Don't you guys forget, tomorrow is Saturday, you have to take me to soccer praxis in the morning."

Most of the miss I know go in their bedroom and lock away the door when they masturbate. Don't have the logy idea why that's necessary ! At least you can pry pry that information out of girls, they admit it. At least virtually of us girls admit it, but just try and get a guy to let in he masturbates eight daylight a week, and he ‘ ll back away from you, like you're a vampire or something. Like it's a individual sin, or a felony for God's sake ! Once, I asked one of the nun's at shoal if masturbation was a mortal sin, but the good nun just told me to see her after form ! No thank you, heard that lecture already.

I don't know, at our house, yeah, we go into our bedchamber to masturbate, I guess, to the lowest degree I do, but we never bother to keep out the door, like Dad says, doing it is just rule intimate behavior."What about Sam “, I ask,"He does it every dayspring in the exhibitor ?"At that, of course of action Sam sneers,"How do you know, twerp, been watching me ?"“ Now kiddies"Dad intones,"That's OK if it makes him happy, isn't it ?"“ Do it myself, once in a great while."Mom bursts out laughing.

When I first discovered sex, I think I was about seven twelvemonth old, and seeing Dad with an erecting kind of scared the bull outa me, Anyway, I thought pappa had some ugly disease. Mom and Dad took me in on the bed with them, and mom and I played with his hard penis, to tell the truth, I think I prefer his penis hard and buckram, instead of gentle and floppy disk. I sometimes go in their bedroom early in the good morning, cause I know Dad will be laying there sound asleep, with a beautiful erecting. Dad has a nice member, he's cut. But when it's hard, it sorting of curves up, like it's trying to point at his nose. It's huge, believe me ! Least compared to Sam. Maybe his big erection scared my knocker, so they stopped growing ? About every good morning, I stick my head in Sam's way, just to hold back. 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 vesica, it presses on his prostate rant claptrap blah. Personally I think he's having a really aphrodisiacal ambition ! But he denies that."It's just convention, Kara deary"Which is his favorite expression. I'm really sort of pleased When he calls me darling. I guess maybe because Dad's a MD, I get so much advice, like"Wash yourself in the exhibitioner, don't just digest there !, and"Don't talking with your sass fully Hon."You know, it's sort of a family jocularity, but most girls my age have nipples, except maybe Julie Hecathorn, who is still. Her breasts are still slight cones, with wee mammilla, like a ten-year old !

My Mom has pink nipples instead of rattling dark nipples -- she's says that because papa loves them so much. My pap nipples are wads bigger than hers, but only cause my tit are big and puffy. Mom says Aunt Jean had puffy nipple, 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 mass never call me weirdo old aunty Kara ! Truly, I think I have overnice breasts, shaped sorta like if you slice an apple in half, that would be my breast, you know ? Well, maybe a sorta pocket-size apple.

I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, I think seeing Mom and Daddy naked a lot allows me to sorta be glad with myself -- my body I mean. I see a lot naked people at schoolhouse, female child anyway, in the footlocker elbow room or in the rain shower. Big boobs, tiny boobs, but only one or two other little girl with gusty nipples ! I suppose my breasts are fine just the way they are, maybe a little on the visible light weight side. But for one thing, I hardly ever have to wear a bra, except to schooltime. When I was a fresher, Sister Clara took me aside, and said"Kara, We ‘ always wear brassiere'at Sacred Heart."Well that's ok, I think, as she drones on and on, as long as I can blotch around the theatre naked. I wonder if nun's masturbate ? I wonder if the Father 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 care about sunburn, and in the evening, it ‘ s first-rate nice. Anyhow, I told Mom I wanted to talk to her about sex for a minute, you know, fucking. Mom asked me how I felt about it ? Well Duh, Mom, it's on my mind form of all the time."I told her it ‘ s like pubic hair, the to a greater extent you get the sexy your intellection become. Mom smiles, and looks at me, she asks,"Kara, do you feel like you are ready to have sexual intercourse ?"I thought about it a minute, and told her"At school, Mom, I think a lot about intercourse, and my thanks is usually wet panties. Mom laughs at that"I suppose it ‘ s a in force affair then, that they make you endure undies at school, isn't it ?"

"Actually Mom"I told her,"I feel I'm mature enough, that I am ready to have sexual intercourse."“ I sorta want to know 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 special in intellect love ?"“ Like maybe Clive ?"“ It seems you said he is interested in you."“ No “, I replied,"Clive is a total jerk-off, he's only is occupy in me if I ‘ m bare ass naked !"“ That guy doesn't know if a missy's vagina is in front or back !"“ Oh my"coos Mom."Kara, you will have to observe your language, there's an adult present, and you know how she blushes."

"Mom, I want a man, person experienced, not some bungling amateur."My virginity is a one shot deal, you know, and I would detest to run off it on some saphead 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 experient man, maybe like one who won a Au medal in ass, at the Olympics !"Mom laughs,"love your Daddy is already taken, Sorry !"

"honey, what in special are you looking for in a boy, or man ?"“ Well, I want a man, one who knows his way around a girl's body, like how to give me one orgasm after another, maybe ten sentence !"“ Just bang-bang-bang !"By now, Mom's mammilla are hard, 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 strip !"I hit her on the arm. Thinking about that. Then we hug."You know Mom, that's not a bad estimate !"

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

The side by side morning, Mom says,"Brian, Kara and I were talking in conclusion night, and we both feel that maybe it time we scheduled her for a pelvic, and get her started on birth control pills."daddy looks at me and says,"How old are you now kiddo."“ Dad, I'm 14, don't you remember, I didn't get a car for my birthday."“ Someday, Kara, you'll be serious and it will scare away the crap out of me !"“ spoken communication, daddy"I reminded him.

The side by side day was Sunday, and the clinic would not be busy, so after breakfast, Dad and I drove down to the hospital."nervous ?"he asks me."I ‘ m little scare, to tell apart the truth, I remember I had an examination when I was younger, cause I had started my periods, but I was a Lester Willis Young girl then, and it didn't matter."“ Now it's kind different, you know what I mean ?"I guess he notices my hesitation, because he asks me,"Sweetheart, do you desire me to do the test, or would you rather one of the medical intern do ?"Without falter, I give him a hug,"You do it, Daddy."

"Shit !"says pa suddenly,"we forgot to bring Sam along"I hit him on the arm -- hard. It took us about a half hour to drive down to his office. We walk over to GYN, and facial expression for an vacate exam way. Dad asks Patty, one of the nursemaid,"Good Morning Pat, my daughter here want to get a pelvic, could you assist ?"“ Of course of study Brian, 3 is empty."She smiles at me."I'm just here to help out, Kara, and even have your helping hand if you want me to."I know Patty pretty well, she's a swell girl.

The two of us talk a bit."I understand you're going to get started on birth control."“ Does that think of you have a peculiar boy, already picked out, and you're going to take that big jump rightfulness into his bed ?"I shook my head and laughed."Golly I hope not, I don't think I'm quite make for that just yet."She asked if I wanted a gown, I shook my caput no."Why bother,"I laughed,"I may as well not be wearing it, right ?"and we laugh again, as she says,"You have a salutary point in time there, Kara. I undressed and hopped up on the high exam table. cake took my rip pressure, and material like that.

A few moment later, Dad came in."Are you decent ?"he calls out."Just the way you like me daddy !"I answer. He puts one arm around my articulatio humeri, and touching my tit, here, there and everywhere. As he feels for lumps, he asks,"Have you been doing your steady titty exam, honey"?"No lumps or sore situation, no arc from the nipple ?"“ Nope"I say proudly,"I'm a nice young woman, Daddy."Patty giggles.

He feels both my white meat very carefully, including my nipples, proclaims,"No problem here !"“ Let's lay back, dearest"he says, and I stretch out. He presses on my bay window, couple of property, and then listens to my gist. 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 Feast of the Circumcision doctor !"Pat replies with a straightforward fount. Not to be out-done, I quip"How ?"“ As you can easily see, you already cut off my dick off, tenacious prison term ago !"That gets a laugh all around.

"cake, why don't you help Kara into the stirrups."Since I had a pelvic exam once before, I know all about that. It wasn't 60 seconds, before my leg were gamey in the air, and extensive apart."I'd wad rather be out there playing association football,"I mumble. Daddy looks up from the chart."Just commemorate, Hon, it could be lot worse."“ How ? I say in my little interpreter, sorta afraid of a surprise."Well, we could have a class of young interns, in here to observe your exam."“ Hey, I think I'd like that !"“ Would they each have to fall apart a rubber…….glove ?"I ask. Pat shakes her head."You're tremendous, Kara."

END OF constituent ONE

Next, Kara gets a practical education in sexuality .