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character ONE
Hi I'm Kara, I'm 18 twelvemonth and four months old, and I live with my Mom and Dad. As 18-year-olds go, I'm happy enough, I'm cute, I mean, If I don't say it, who will ? I weigh about 92 British pound, and I'm a senior at Sacred core academy. I play soccer, eat and report, in that order. We live some ten miles from town, so I usually ride the school bus to schooltime. I like it out here in the country, lots of Tree. No, we don't live on a farm, that would entail getting up at 4 a.m. to milk the oxen 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 swearing, is that he is previous, overbold, stronger and even to a greater extent of an ass than I am. truth be told, I do love him, particularly when he's at swim pattern, baseball practice 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 dishes in the washing machine"Morning Mom."I tell her. She looks at me."You have that singular smell, I hope you're not smoking pot again."“ No, Sam was teaching me how to kiss."“ You know Mom, that guy is a unfeigned expert, if he wasn't so ugly, I could go for him !"“ Well, how long did this division go ?"she asks."Oh, maybe half hour, forty-five second, I don't know."She fall in me a hug."you're growing up Kiddo."She smiles."Did he make your scanty wet ?"I grin sheepishly,"Yeah, but that was because he kept poking me, with his you know what."

Actually, I'm an outdoor individual, I like to hound and hit, or just go traipsing around the in the woods behind our firm, dozens of cervid back there, if you're quiet. Lot's of ticks too. It's tranquillise out here, just the squirrels, the wench and those noisy frogs over at the pond. A enceinte place to relax, get over a temper fit or feelin sorry for yourself, whatever. We're not anchorite, We do have some neighbour near us. OK, it's maybe a half mile down the road on both sides. But fortunately for me, I am not really a mass 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 receive. And really, my most good protagonist. I kind of have a boyfriend, but it not very serious, I'm sorta not allowed to have a fellow. We're at that stage where he wants to get into my pants, you know ?"No way guy !"Sometimes Clive can be a very jerking.

My Mom is a hitch at dwelling house young woman, and I think we bonded last year, or maybe eight year ago, I forget. She is the cleverest someone I know. She has this wicked smile, like she knows that I masturbate -- but golly, don't all small fry do that ? And how does she know any anyway ? It's not like I do it every dark -- maybe every former nighttime. Mom and me are wet, we have no secrets !

Dad's a handwriting operating surgeon at Coventry County Hospital, and he's cool, I think he's one supporter I can always trust, calculate on, you know what I mean ? pa is, well, I think it's that he's not judgmental, always has my book binding. He trust me, treats me like I'm 19 years old, like an grownup. Although He won't let me have a car of my own, even though I can probably ride and parallel Park better than he can ! Because Dad is a specialist, he has Sir Thomas More justify sentence than most MD's, so we get to spend much to a greater extent meter together. Dad has a checkup office here at our house, but I think now that's just for emergencies, more than that anything, as he seldom uses it.

My animation, my sport is association football, I love soccer. It's a sport where no one is passed over because they aren't cute or pop ! We even have a heavy-set girl, Janet, who can kick that ball 60 fuck 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 up most of the goal, and it give's me a hazard to be really think, 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 electric receptacle 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 rival actor, who's supposed to be guarding me.

Tell you a undercover, We all, well, most of us choose a cascade, after a game. Our schoolhouse shower is one of those goofy ones that the spray fountainhead are on a big kernel situation, in the center of the rain shower room, and we all just gather around in a circle. Well, there we are, naked, bumping into each other, and of track there's tons of giggling, fun and dirty put-on, but know what ? I kinda get excited, seeing my team mates defenseless. 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 swain, we have sorta a rocky relationship. He like's me, I hate him ! But he's cute -- real cute. So I have, on occasions, let him feel my knocker, under my perspirer but not under my bra, thank you ! Do you believe 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 start time ! And now about everyone at schooling knows how far I let boy go. Give me a break !

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

You know I think function of the ground I don't have hang-up, like sex, imbibing, smoking, drugs swearing, stealing and men, is because in our family we see each other naked pretty often, especially in the hot month, it's a heck of a lot more comfortable to just go denudate minimum, you know, just a cut-off T, no bra, or even a shirt, feels neat in the summertime. I think it gives you a lot of self esteem, like you are really mortal. 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 ignite pool, so you don't have a nitty-gritty attack when you dive in, like you would in common cold pee ! Since we're in sorta a secluded location, 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 ball, or something, and all that consistency get hold of give Sam a intemperate on ! We all swim pretty practically every day. It's a expectant way to outride in shape ! We even have a guy that comes around once a week, takes charge of the pocket billiards, does a with child job. He does it in the cockcrow, while I'm snoozing in my comfortable bed.

The four of us have a neat relationship, Somehow, it seems that since we see each other naked so often, we have few enigma -- we know each former better ! I suppose we're more like a really special family, causal agency in our house we don't have a lot of principle, other than to be clean and don ‘ t pick on Kara. My Mom, she is, well, I'd have to say that she is one happy person, and gets off with our category, she has so a great deal fun !

I guess that's mighty important to her. She has a killer body, form of a MILF --"Mom I'd Like to piece of ass !"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 covering every day, more than I do. Don't know how, but she can survive me ! Sorta shuddery, isn ‘ t it ? Her breasts are on the humble side, sorta of care mine, I'm just a 34-B. B for Barely.

This evening Dad's in a cracking modality, so I screw up the courage him, asked if he thought my white meat are too modest ? Anyway, Dad thought and thought, then asks me,"What do you call up, kiddo ?"Then he asks,"How old are you any way ?"“ Well duh, Dad, what for did I ask ?"He laughs, and William Tell me,"I recommend you let me massage your tit for about 20 or 30 minutes, 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."“ stand up Hon, and take off your T-shirt, will you ?"He keeps a straight human face as he asks,"Are any of your friend -- boy complaining ?"“ Any girls complain ?"I give him a stern feel, but he continues as though he's enjoying this !

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

"beauty, I'm a Doctor of the Church, and as your family unit physical, I can see to it you, that for a female child your age, your state of exploitation, and your breasts are perfectly normal."“ Remember, It's a lot like tiptop, some child grow faster, and in the same way, some girls start breast development at different long time, but that is all normal, OK ?"“ OK Dad, thanks for sermon, but I think my tit sorta started developing, then sorta ran out of gas !"“ Maybe I just need reassuring, from pa, you know ?"“ I know Kara, went thru that myself !"We laugh and hugged and then I put my T back on. In display case I didn't tell you, we're from a long product line of Huggers !"Don't you guys forget, tomorrow is Saturday, you have to contain me to soccer recitation in the morning."

Most of the lady friend I know go in their chamber and interlace the door when they masturbate. Don't have the logy idea why that's necessary ! At least you can pry pry that info out of girls, they admit it. At least about of us girls admit it, but just try and get a guy to admit he masturbates eight daylight 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 saki ! Once, I asked one of the nun's at school if masturbation was a someone sin, but the good nun just told me to see her after course ! No thank you, try that lecturing already.

I don't know, at our house, yeah, we go into our sleeping accommodation to she-bop, I guess, least I do, but we never bother to shut out the door, like Dad says, doing it is just normal sexual doings."What about Sam “, I ask,"He does it every daybreak in the shower ?"At that, of form Sam sneers,"How do you know, twit, 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 days old, and seeing Dad with an erection sort of scared the Irish bull outa me, Anyway, I thought pappa had some horrible disease. Mom and Dad took me in on the bed with them, and Mommy and I played with his hard penis, to narrate the truth, I think I prefer his member hard and blind drunk, instead of soft and floppy. I sometimes go in their bedroom early in the morning, cause I know Dad will be laying there vocalize asleep, with a beautiful erection. Dad has a nice phallus, he's cut. But when it's hard, it sort of curve ball up, like it's trying to manoeuvre at his nose. It's huge, believe me ! Least compared to Sam. Maybe his big hard-on scared my breasts, so they stopped growing ? About every sunup, I stick my head 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 blah blah fustian. Personally I think he's having a really aphrodisiac aspiration ! But he denies that."It's just convention, Kara favorite"Which is his front-runner 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 cascade, don't just stand there !, and"Don't public lecture with your rima oris full Hon."You know, it's sort of a family line joke, but near girlfriend my age have nipples, except maybe Julie Hecathorn, who is still. Her tit are still piffling cone cell, with itty-bitty teat, like a ten-year old !

My Mom has pink teat instead of real number dark mammilla -- she's says that because daddy loves them so much. My nipples tit are lots big than hers, but only cause my nipples are big and puffy. Mom says aunty blue jean had puffy nipples, and I probably inherited that trait from her. But then we've always referred to her as Crazy old Aunt dungaree ! God, I hope multitude never call me looney old aunty Kara ! Truly, I think I have nice titty, shaped sorta like if you slice an apple in half, that would be my chest, you know ? wellspring, maybe a sorta minor apple.

I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, I think seeing Mom and dad naked a lot allows me to sorta be felicitous with myself -- my body I mean. I see a lot naked people at School, girl anyway, in the storage locker room or in the showers. Big boob, flyspeck dope, but only one or two other young lady with puffy nipples ! I suppose my breasts are okay just the way they are, maybe a piffling on the lighter weight unit position. But for one thing, 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 bras'at Sacred Heart."Well that's ok, I think, as she drones on and on, as long as I can streak around the sign of the zodiac 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 summer, and we were both out in the hot tub, and as common, we were mere ass. It's on the sundeck, so we don't have to worry about sunburn, and in the evening, it ‘ s crack nice. Anyhow, I told Mom I wanted to speak 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 psyche sort of all the time."I told her it ‘ s like pubic whisker, the more you get the aphrodisiacal your idea become. Mom smiles, and looks at me, she asks,"Kara, do you experience like you are ready to stimulate 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 right thing then, that they make you assume undies at schooling, isn't it ?"

"Actually Mom"I told her,"I feel I'm mature enough, that I am set to let 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 exceptional in mind beloved ?"“ Like maybe Clive ?"“ It seems you said he is worry in you."“ No “, I replied,"Clive is a aggregate jerk-off, he's only is worry in me if I ‘ m bare ass naked !"“ That guy doesn't know if a miss's vagina is in front or back !"“ Oh my"coos Mom."Kara, you will throw to see your language, there's an grownup present, and you know how she blushes."

"Mom, I want a man, someone experienced, not some bungling amateur."My virginity is a one shooter hatful, you know, and I would hate to neutralize 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 atomic number 79 medal in fuck, at the Olympiad !"Mom laughs,"dearest your pappa is already taken, Sorry !"

"Honey, what in fussy are you looking for in a boy, or man ?"“ fountainhead, I want a man, one who knows his way around a girl's body, like how to sacrifice me one orgasm after another, maybe ten times !"“ Just bang-bang-bang !"By now, Mom's tit 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 sustain 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 paw on my arm, and tells me,"I think you're decently, Kara, you are growing up, and those things will only become a lot more crucial to you, and that's the way it's supposed to be, so just savour it."It's your life."“ Tell you what, beloved, 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 smile."Regulate your periods !"

The following morning, Mom says,"Brian, Kara and I were talking cobbler's last dark, and we both feel that maybe it metre we scheduled her for a pelvic, and get her started on nativity control 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 severe and it will pall the crap out of me !"“ Language, dada"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."Nervous ?"he asks me."I ‘ m little scared, to say the accuracy, I remember I had an exam when I was younger, cause I had started my menstruum, but I was a young little girl then, and it didn't matter."“ Now it's sort different, you know what I mean ?"I guess he notices my disinclination, because he asks me,"stunner, do you need me to do the exam, or would you rather one of the houseman do ?"Without hesitation, I give him a hug,"You do it, Daddy."

"Shit !"says Daddy suddenly,"we forgot to land Sam along"I hit him on the arm -- gruelling. It took us about a one-half hour to beat back down to his business office. We walk over to GYN, and look for an void test way. Dad asks cake, one of the nanny,"Good sunup Pat, my daughter here want to get a pelvic, could you aid ?"“ 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 birth control."“ Does that entail you have a special boy, already picked out, and you're going to postulate that big jump rightfulness into his bed ?"I shook my foreland and laughed."Golly I hope not, I don't think I'm quite set up for that just yet."She asked if I wanted a gown, I shook my school principal no."Why pain in the ass,"I laughed,"I may as well not be wearing it, right ?"and we laugh again, as she says,"You have a dependable point there, Kara. I undressed and hopped up on the high exam board. Patty took my stemma pressure level, and hooey like that.

A few min later, Dad came in."Are you enough ?"he calls out."Just the way you like me Daddy !"I answer. He puts one arm around my shoulder, and touching my bosom, here, there and everywhere. As he feels for lumps, he asks,"Have you been doing your regular breast examination, Honey"?"No glob or raw billet, no discharge from the nipples ?"“ Nope"I say proudly,"I'm a nice girl, Daddy."Patty giggles.

He feels both my breasts very carefully, including my nipple, 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 heart. 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 medico !"Pat replies with a straightforward nerve. Not to be out-done, I quip"How ?"“ As you can easily see, you already cut off my putz off, long prison term ago !"That gets a joke 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 leg were high in the air, and wide apart."I'd lots rather be out there playing soccer,"I mumble. dad looks up from the chart."Just remember, Hon, it could be lot worse."“ How ? I say in my little part, 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 wear upon a rubber…….glove ?"I ask. Pat shakes her mind."You're horrific, Kara."

END OF PART ONE

Next, Kara gets a hardheaded training in sexuality .