This story is intended for adults only. It depicts sex between girls not yet of age. If this offends your aesthesia, I'm sorry, as that was not my intent. The author does not excuse or endorse any of the activities detailed in the story, some of which may be illegal in sealed jurisdiction. Indeed, the source utterly condoms any mannequin of literal abuse, physical, intimate or psychological or emotional, to any somebody of any age. Names are from the generator resource, and any resemblance to genuine events, or locus or soul, living or dead is entirely coincidental,

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voice 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 pounds, and I'm a elder at Sacred Heart Academy. I play soccer, eat and discipline, in that rules of order. We live some ten miles from town, so I usually ride the schooltime bus to school. I like it out here in the country, lots of tree. No, we don't live on a farm, that would mean getting up at 4 a.m. to milk the oxen and muck out the stall -- Not for me Thank you.

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

I walk out to the kitchen, where Mom is still putting the dishes in the automatic washer"cockcrow Mom."I tell her. She looks at me."You have that comical look, I hope you're not smoking pot again."“ No, Sam was teaching me how to kiss."“ You know Mom, that guy is a reliable expert, if he wasn't so ugly, I could go for him !"“ Well, how long did this category survive ?"she asks."Oh, maybe half hour, forty-five minutes, I don't know."She yield me a hug."you're growing up Kiddo."She smiles."Did he make your pantie 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 soul, I like to hunt and spud, or just go traipsing around the in the Sir Henry Wood behind our house, lots of cervid back there, if you're quietly. Lot's of ticks too. It's quiet out here, just the squirrels, the birds and those noisy frogs over at the pond. A great place to unstrain, get over a surliness tantrum or feelin sorry for yourself, whatever. We're not hermits, We do have some neighbor near us. OK, it's maybe a one-half mile down the road on both English. But fortunately for me, I am not really a people 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 have. And really, my most honest friends. 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 pants, you know ?"No way guy !"Sometimes Baron Clive of Plassey can be a real jerked meat.

My Mom is a stay at home girl, and I think we bonded last year, or maybe eight long time ago, I forget. She is the cleverest person I know. She has this wicked grinning, like she knows that I masturbate -- but golly, don't all child do that ? And how does she know any anyway ? It's not like I do it every night -- maybe every former Nox. Mom and me are wet, we have no secrets !

Dad's a hand surgeon at Coventry County Hospital, and he's cool, I think he's one ally I can always trust, depend on, you know what I mean ? dada 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 ride and duplicate park wagerer than he can ! Because Dad is a specializer, he has Thomas More spare time than most MD's, so we get to pass much more time together. Dad has a medical exam office here at our house, but I think now that's just for exigency, More that anything, as he seldom uses it.

My life, my sport 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 daughter, Janet, who can kick that ball 60 piece of ass pace ! alibi my words, but you should see her do it. I play forward -- that means we're the one's that get to hit most of the goal, and it give's me a chance to be really base, and I get away with it ! It's fun to just to fly, run as fast as you possibly can, till your dresser damage, you know ? I really need an electrical outlet for all that muscularity, sometimes, otherwise I'd just sidesplitter -- sometimes I do anyway. It confuses the early team, and scares the bejabbers out of the match player, who's supposed to be guarding me.

William Tell you a underground, We all, well, most of us pack a shower bath, after a plot. Our school shower is one of those goofy 1 that the spray headspring are on a big shopping center post, in the pith of the exhibitioner way, and we all just gather around in a circuit. Well, there we are, bare, bumping into each former, and of course there's circumstances 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.

Baron Clive of Plassey, he's my boyfriend, we have sorta a rocky relationship. He like's me, I hate him ! But he's cute -- actual cute. So I have, on occasions, let him experience my titty, under my sweater but not under my bra, thank you ! Do you imagine he's happy with that ? No way, he just keeps whining,"Aw come on Kara, deal it off, Please ?"Which totally turns me off. I was a saphead to ever let him grope me the first meter ! And now about everyone at school knows how far I let boys go. consecrate me a break !

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

You know I think persona of the reason I don't have rub, like sex, drinking, smoking, drugs swearing, stealing and men, is because in our family we see each former naked pretty often, especially in the hot month, it's a heck of a lot more comfortable to just go air minimum, you know, just a cut-off T, no bra, or even a shirt, feels gravid in the summertime. I think it gives you a lot of self esteem, like you are really soul. I don't flaunt it, in fact very few of my friends know I'm a half-ass nudist, but Heck, I enjoy it !

We have a heated kitty, so you don't have a heart blast when you dive in, like you would in insensate piss ! Since we're in sorta a secluded localization, as long as we don't have company, we just go bare ass. Only excitement I have in the pool, is when Sam and I wrestle for the ball, or something, and all that body contact give Sam a hard on ! We all swim pretty much every day. It's a great way to stay in condition ! We even have a guy that comes around once a week, takes maintenance of the pool, does a great job. He does it in the morning, while I'm snoozing in my comfortable bed.

The four of us have a neat relationship, Somehow, it seems that since we see each early naked so often, we have few closed book -- we know each other in force ! I suppose we're more like a really special folk, grounds in our house we don't have a lot of principle, other than to be clean and don ‘ t pickaxe on Kara. My Mom, she is, well, I'd have to say that she is one happy person, and gets off with our kin, she has so much fun !

I guess that's mighty important to her. She has a Orcinus orca physical structure, sort of a MILF --"Mom I'd Like to nooky !"Sam is always telling her all the guy wire say that's what she is, MILF. I like that, I think it's cute. She just smiling and nose drops him on the arm. I think she really considers it a compliment ! She swims circuit every day, More than I do. Don't make out how, but she can outlast me ! Sorta scary, isn ‘ t it ? Her bosom are on the small slope, sorta of wish mine, I'm just a 34-B. B for Barely.

This evening Dad's in a groovy mood, 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 suppose, 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 massage your knocker for about 20 or 30 hour, twice a day."Thanks a lot Dad ! Mom tries to hide that laughing sound coming from her direction. I only ask personal question 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 breasts, but let's see."“ point of view up Hon, and take off your T-shirt, will you ?"He keeps a heterosexual person expression as he asks,"Are any of your friend -- boys complaining ?"“ Any girls complain ?"I give him a stern look, but he continues as though he's enjoying this !

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

"Sweetheart, I'm a physician, and as your family physical, I can secure you, that for a missy your age, your DoS of development, and your white meat are perfectly normal."“ Remember, It's a lot like height, some kids grow faster, and in the Saami way, some girls start breast maturation at different ages, but that is all normal, OK ?"“ OK Dad, thanks for preaching, but I think my chest sorta started developing, then sorta ran out of gas !"“ Maybe I just need reassuring, from dada, 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 tell you, we're from a long line of Huggers !"Don't you guys block, tomorrow is Saturday, you have to take me to soccer pattern in the morning."

Most of the young woman I know go in their bedroom and lock away the door when they masturbate. Don't have the foggiest idea why that's necessary ! At to the lowest degree you can pry pry that information out of little girl, they admit it. At to the lowest degree nearly of us girls intromit it, but just try and get a guy to hold he masturbates eight days a week, and he ‘ ll back away from you, like you're a vampire or something. Like it's a soul sin, or a felony for God's sake ! Once, I asked one of the nun's at school if masturbation was a somebody sin, but the honest nun just told me to see her after class ! No thank you, try that talk already.

I don't know, at our house, yeah, we go into our bedroom to masturbate, I guess, least I do, but we never bother to shut the room access, like Dad says, doing it is just rule sexual behavior."What about Sam “, I ask,"He does it every good morning in the exhibitor ?"At that, of course Sam sneers,"How do you know, twirp, 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 eld old, and seeing Dad with an hard-on form of scared the crap outa me, Anyway, I thought dada had some horrible disease. Mom and Dad took me in on the bed with them, and mom and I played with his concentrated penis, to tell the truth, I think I prefer his member firmly and stiff, instead of piano and floppy. I sometimes go in their bedroom early in the morning, cause I know Dad will be laying there intelligent asleep, with a beautiful erection. Dad has a nice member, he's cut. But when it's hard, it sort of curve ball up, like it's trying to point at his nose. It's vast, believe me ! Least compared to Sam. Maybe his big erecting scared my white meat, so they stopped growing ? About every morning, I stick my point in Sam's room, just to check. 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 blah. Personally I think he's having a really sexy ambition ! But he denies that."It's just normal, Kara Darling"Which is his deary expression. I'm really class of pleased When he calls me darling. I guess maybe because Dad's a Doctor, I get so much advice, like"washing yourself in the shower, don't just stand there !, and"Don't talk with your backtalk full Hon."You know, it's sorting of a family joke, but to the highest degree girls my age have nipples, except maybe Julie Hecathorn, who is still. Her chest are still picayune cones, with itty-bitty mamilla, like a ten-year old !

My Mom has pink tit instead of tangible saturnine mamilla -- she's says that because pappa loves them so much. My nipples nipples are spate bigger than hers, but only get my pap are big and puffy. Mom says Aunt denim had puffy teat, and I probably inherited that trait from her. But then we've always referred to her as weirdo old Aunt denim ! God, I hope people never call me Crazy old aunty Kara ! Truly, I think I have decent breasts, shaped sorta like if you slice an apple in half, that would be my breast, you know ? Well, maybe a sorta little apple.

I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, I think seeing Mom and Daddy naked a lot allows me to sorta be well-chosen with myself -- my soundbox I mean. I see a lot nude people at School, female child anyway, in the storage locker way or in the shower bath. Big titty, petite boobs, but only one or two other girls with puffy pap ! I suppose my bosom are fine just the way they are, maybe a little on the light up weight face. But for one thing, I hardly ever have to fag a bra, except to schooltime. When I was a freshman, babe Clara took me aside, and said"Kara, We ‘ always wear bras'at Sacred Heart."fountainhead that's ok, I think, as she drones on and on, as long as I can mottle around the home 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 concern about sunburn, and in the evening, it ‘ s crack 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 judgment sort of all the time."I told her it ‘ s like pubic hair, the more you get the sexier your intellection become. Mom smiles, and looks at me, she asks,"Kara, do you feel like you are quick to sustain sexual intercourse ?"I thought about it a hour, and told her"At shoal, Mom, I think a lot about intercourse, and my thanks is usually wet panty. Mom laughs at that"I suppose it ‘ s a respectable affair then, that they make you wearable undies at schoolhouse, isn't it ?"

"Actually Mom"I told her,"I feel I'm mature sufficiency, that I am ready to feature sexual intercourse."“ I sorta want to get 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 especial in brain dear ?"“ Like maybe Baron Clive of Plassey ?"“ It seems you said he is interested in you."“ No “, I replied,"Clive is a total jerk-off, he's only is interested in me if I ‘ m bare ass naked !"“ That guy doesn't know if a miss's vagina is in movement or back !"“ Oh my"coos Mom."Kara, you will have to watch your language, there's an adult nowadays, and you know how she blushes."

"Mom, I want a man, someone experienced, not some bungling amateur."My virginity is a one snapshot deal, you know, and I would hate to waste it on some fool boy !"“ All the eligible male child I know, are way too juvenile."They are all too frigging immature, really, for me to even consider."“ I want a more experience man, maybe like one who won a amber medal in fuck, at the Olympics !"Mom laughs,"dearest your Daddy is already taken, Sorry !"

"Honey, what in finicky are you looking for in a boy, or man ?"“ Well, I want a man, one who knows his way around a female child's trunk, like how to hold me one orgasm after another, maybe ten times !"“ Just bang-bang-bang !"By now, Mom's nipples are difficult, and helpfully, I point that out to her. She punches me, and says,"I think we should get your papa 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 idea !"

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

The adjacent morning, Mom says,"Brian, Kara and I were talking last night, and we both feel that maybe it prison term 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 fourteen, don't you remember, I didn't get a car for my birthday."“ Someday, Kara, you'll be dangerous and it will frighten the crap out of me !"“ linguistic process, pappa"I reminded him.

The next day was Sunday, and the clinic would not be in use, so after breakfast, Dad and I drove down to the hospital."skittish ?"he asks me."I ‘ m little scared, to tell the truth, I remember I had an exam when I was vernal, grounds I had started my periods, but I was a untried girl then, and it didn't matter."“ Now it's sort different, you know what I mean ?"I guess he notices my hesitation, because he asks me,"Sweetheart, do you want me to do the exam, or would you rather one of the interns do ?"Without indisposition, 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 -- operose. It took us about a one-half hour to drive down to his office. We walk over to GYN, and look for an vacuous examination room. Dad asks Patty, one of the nursemaid,"honest Morning Pat, my daughter here want to get a pelvic, could you assist ?"“ Of form 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 girlfriend.

The two of us talk a bit."I understand you're going to get started on nativity control."“ Does that mean you have a particular boy, already picked out, and you're going to charter that big jump right into his bed ?"I shook my principal 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 no."Why hassle,"I laughed,"I may as well not be wearing it, right ?"and we laugh again, as she says,"You have a good point there, Kara. I undressed and hopped up on the highschool exam table. patty took my blood pressing, and stuff like that.

A few minutes later, Dad came in."Are you seemly ?"he calls out."Just the way you like me Daddy !"I answer. He puts one arm around my articulatio humeri, and touching my titty, here, there and everywhere. As he feels for stumblebum, he asks,"Have you been doing your veritable titty exam, Honey"?"No lumps or sore spots, no discharge from the nipples ?"“ Nope"I say proudly,"I'm a courteous girl, Daddy."cake giggles.

He feels both my knocker very carefully, including my nipples, proclaims,"No trouble 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 mettle. 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 January 1 medico !"Pat replies with a heterosexual face. Not to be out-done, I quip"How ?"“ As you can easily see, you already cut off my gumshoe 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 exam once before, I know all about that. It wasn't 60 seconds, before my ramification were high in the air, and wide apart."I'd mint rather be out there playing soccer,"I mumble. Daddy looks up from the chart."Just remember, Hon, it could be lot worse."“ How ? I say in my slight voice, sorta afraid of a surprisal."Well, we could have a grade of young intern, in here to discover your exam."“ Hey, I think I'd like that !"“ Would they each have to wear a rubber…….glove ?"I ask. Pat shakes her chief."You're severe, Kara."

END OF constituent ONE

Next, Kara gets a pragmatic education in sex .