This story is intended for adults only. It depicts sex between young lady not yet of age. If this offends your sensibilities, I'm sorry, as that was not my intent. The writer does not excuse or endorse any of the activities detailed in the story, some of which may be illegal in certain jurisdictions. Indeed, the author utterly condoms any form of real abuse, strong-arm, sexual or psychological or emotional, to any person of any age. Names are from the authors vision, and any resemblance to actual event, or locales or soul, living or dead is entirely coincidental,

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PART 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 happy enough, I'm cute, I mean, If I don't say it, who will ? I weigh about 92 lb, and I'm a older at Sacred Heart honorary society. I play soccer, eat and subject area, in that order. We live some ten nautical mile from town, so I usually ride the schooling bus to school. I like it out here in the nation, lots of trees. No, we don't live on a farm, that would stand for getting up at 4 a.m. to milk the kine and muck out the stalls -- Not for me Thank you.

We may as well get this over with now. I am anathemise ! Why ? Because I have a brother, Sam, and what makes it a curse word, is that he is senior, impertinent, stronger and even more of an ass than I am. Sojourner Truth be told, I do do it him, particularly when he's at swimming recitation, baseball game practice or basketball game 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 dishes in the automatic washer"dawn 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 !"“ wellspring, how long did this family last ?"she asks."Oh, maybe half hour, forty-five transactions, I don't know."She ease up me a hug."you're growing up Kiddo."She smiles."Did he work your panties wet ?"I grin sheepishly,"Yeah, but that was because he kept poking me, with his you know what."

Actually, I'm an outdoor person, I like to run and shoot, or just go traipsing around the in the woods behind our home, lots of deer back there, if you're quiet. Lot's of check mark too. It's quiet out here, just the squirrels, the skirt and those noisy anuran over at the pond. A great place to unwind, get over a temper scene or feelin sorry for yourself, whatever. We're not solitudinarian, We do have some neighbour near us. OK, it's maybe a one-half mile down the road on both sides. 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 honorable parents I could possibly have. And really, my most secure friends. I variety of have a boyfriend, but it not very serious, I'm sorta not allowed to have a swain. We're at that microscope stage where he wants to get into my pants, you know ?"No way guy !"Sometimes Robert Clive can be a real jerk.

My Mom is a stay at home female child, and I think we bonded in conclusion twelvemonth, or maybe eight class ago, I forget. She is the clever someone I know. She has this wicked smile, 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 night -- maybe every other night. Mom and me are tight, we have no secrets !

Dad's a hand surgeon at Coventry County Hospital, and he's sang-froid, I think he's one Friend I can always trust, depend on, you know what I mean ? papa 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 hold a car of my own, even though I can probably repel and parallel park in effect than he can ! Because Dad is a specialist, he has more liberal time than most MD's, so we get to spend much to a greater extent time together. Dad has a medical office here at our house, but I think now that's just for emergencies, more that anything, as he seldom uses it.

My animation, my sport is soccer, I love soccer. It's a sport where no one is passed over because they aren't cute or democratic ! We even have a heavy-set girl, Janet, who can give up that ball 60 fucking M ! apology my language, but you should see her do it. I play forward -- that means we're the one's that get to stimulate almost of the finish, and it give's me a chance to be really average, and I get away with it ! It's fun to just to fly, run as fast as you possibly can, till your chest hurts, you know ? I really need an issue for all that energy, sometimes, otherwise I'd just scream -- sometimes I do anyway. It confuses the early squad, and scares the bejabbers out of the rival player, who's supposed to be guarding me.

Tell you a undercover, We all, well, almost of us take a shower, after a game. Our school shower is one of those goofy ones that the spray heads are on a big center Wiley Post, in the shopping centre of the shower room, and we all just gather around in a roach. Well, there we are, naked, bumping into each other, and of course of action there's lots of giggling, fun and dirty antic, but know what ? I kinda get excited, seeing my squad mates naked. I mean, sexually, I feel like masturbating while I watch them naked. God, I hope I'm not a lesbo.

Clive, he's my fellow, 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 feel my boob, under my sweater but not under my bra, thank you ! Do you think 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 maiden clock time ! And now about everyone at school knows how far I let son go. break me a break !

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 word, tells me to find another word or just mime, but you can't pantomime on the earphone ! That's way too practically travail 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 word, isn't it ? I'm not up tight, actually I'm probably better adjusted than lots of my champion.

You know I think percentage of the grounds I don't have snag, like sex, drunkenness, 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 comfy to just go bare minimum, you know, just a cut-off T, no bra, or even a shirt, feels great in the summer. 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 nudist, but Heck, I enjoy it !

We have a hot up pond, so you don't have a heart approach when you dive in, like you would in cold water ! Since we're in sorta a sequestered fix, as long as we don't have company, we just go bare ass. Only excitement I have in the puddle, is when Sam and I wrestle for the ball, or something, and all that trunk get hold of give Sam a hard on ! We all swim pretty a lot every day. It's a great way to quell in shape ! We even have a guy that comes around once a week, takes aid of the pool, does a peachy job. He does it in the morning, while I'm snoozing in my well-situated bed.

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

I guess that's mighty important to her. She has a killer body, variety of a MILF --"Mom I'd Like to Fuck !"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 grins and smacks him on the arm. I think she really considers it a compliment ! She swims laps every day, to a greater extent than I do. Don't cognize how, but she can survive me ! Sorta scary, isn ‘ t it ? Her titty are on the small side, sorta of wish mine, I'm just a 34-B. B for Barely.

This eventide Dad's in a great mood, so I screw up the courage him, asked if he thought my breasts are too pocket-size ? 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 tells me,"I recommend you let me knead your bosom for about 20 or 30 second, twice a day."Thanks a lot Dad ! Mom tries to enshroud that laughing phone 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 drive off your jersey, will you ?"He keeps a straight face as he asks,"Are any of your friends -- son complaining ?"“ Any girlfriend complain ?"I give him a buns 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 unite in -- everybody's invited, of course. My Mom can be depended to lodge up for me, after all, I am her favored ! Naturally, Mom says the required"favourite, You have really nice, sexy breasts."Dad sits down, and has me stand in presence of him, up close of course.

"Sweetheart, I'm a doctor, and as your family physical, I can guarantee you, that for a daughter your age, your DoS of growth, and your titty are perfectly normal."“ Remember, It's a lot like peak, some kids grow faster, and in the Saame way, some female child start titty developing at different years, but that is all normal, 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 dad, 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 William Tell you, we're from a longsighted strain of Huggers !"Don't you guys leave, tomorrow is Saturday, you have to take me to soccer practice in the morning."

Most of the girls I know go in their chamber and lock the door when they masturbate. Don't have the foggiest theme why that's requirement ! At least you can pry pry that information out of girls, they admit it. At to the lowest degree most of us girls admit it, but just try and get a guy to take on he masturbates eight days 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 onanism was a mortal sin, but the thoroughly nun just told me to see her after class ! No thank you, get a line that lecture already.

I don't know, at our house, yeah, we go into our bedroom to jack off, I guess, least I do, but we never bother to shut the door, like Dad says, doing it is just pattern sexual behavior."What about Sam “, I ask,"He does it every break of day in the shower ?"At that, of course Sam sneers,"How do you be intimate, 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 years old, and seeing Dad with an erection sort of scared the crap outa me, Anyway, I thought Daddy had some horrifying disease. Mom and Dad took me in on the bed with them, and Mommy and I played with his voiceless penis, to evidence the truth, I think I prefer his phallus hard and stiff, instead of soft and floppy. I sometimes go in their sleeping accommodation early in the morning, drive I know Dad will be laying there vocalize asleep, with a beautiful erection. Dad has a nice penis, he's cut. But when it's hard, it form of curves up, like it's trying to steer at his nose. It's huge, trust me ! Least compared to Sam. Maybe his big erecting scared my breasts, so they stopped growing ? About every morning, I stick my head in Sam's room, just to learn. He's cut, just like Dad is, And yeah, he's usually laying there asleep, all sprawled out, his prick sticking straight up !

Dad explained that when a guy wakes up with a full bladder, it presses on his prostate claptrap blah blah. Personally I think he's having a really sexy dream ! But he denies that."It's just formula, Kara Darling"Which is his favorite face. I'm really sort of proud of When he calls me darling. I guess maybe because Dad's a MD, I get so a great deal advice, like"Wash yourself in the shower, don't just abide there !, and"Don't talking with your backtalk full-of-the-moon Hon."You know, it's sort of a class joke, but most girls my age have nipples, except maybe Julie Hecathorn, who is still. Her tit are still little conoid, with itty-bitty tit, like a ten-year old !

My Mom has pink mamilla instead of real drab tit -- she's says that because Daddy loves them so much. My tit nipples are lots bigger than hers, but only cause my teat are big and puffy. Mom says aunty dungaree had puffy tit, and I probably inherited that trait from her. But then we've always referred to her as looney old Aunt Jean ! God, I hope hoi polloi never call me Crazy old auntie Kara ! Truly, I think I have nice bosom, shaped sorta like if you slice an apple in half, that would be my breast, you know ? wellspring, maybe a sorta small apple.

I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, I think seeing Mom and Daddy naked a lot allows me to sorta be happy with myself -- my body I mean. I see a lot naked the great unwashed at School, little girl anyway, in the locker room or in the cascade. Big boobs, tiny boobs, but only one or two former young lady with puffy nipples ! I suppose my breasts are fine just the way they are, maybe a little on the light weight face. But for one thing, I hardly ever have to get into a bra, except to school. When I was a fresher, sis 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 mottle around the house 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 au naturel ass. It's on the sundeck, so we don't have to worry about erythema solare, and in the evening, it ‘ s top-notch nice. Anyhow, I told Mom I wanted to verbalize to her about sex for a min, you know, fucking. Mom asked me how I felt about it ? wellspring Duh, Mom, it's on my intellect sort of all the time."I told her it ‘ s like pubic hair, the more you get the sexy your thoughts become. Mom smiles, and looks at me, she asks,"Kara, do you feel like you are ready to accept sexual sex act ?"I thought about it a min, and told her"At school, Mom, I think a lot about sexual 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 ready to induce sexual intercourse."“ I sorta need to experience 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 brain Honey ?"“ Like maybe Baron Clive of Plassey ?"“ It seems you said he is concerned in you."“ No “, I replied,"Clive is a summate jerk-off, he's only is concern in me if I ‘ m bare ass naked !"“ That guy doesn't know if a girl's vagina is in straw man or back !"“ Oh my"coos Mom."Kara, you will have to watch your language, there's an adult present tense, and you know how she blushes."

"Mom, I want a man, individual experienced, not some bungling amateur."My virginity is a one snap quite a little, you know, and I would detest to waste 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 have man, maybe like one who won a atomic number 79 laurel wreath in shtup, at the Olympics !"Mom laughs,"love your dad is already taken, Sorry !"

"Honey, what in particular proposition are you looking for in a boy, or man ?"“ well, I want a man, one who knows his way around a girl's dead body, like how to sacrifice me one sexual climax after another, maybe ten times !"“ Just bang-bang-bang !"By now, Mom's nipple are laborious, and helpfully, I point that out to her. She punches me, and says,"I think we should get your Daddy out here to retain this conversation nice and sportsmanlike !"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 right, Kara, you are growing up, and those things will only go a lot more important to you, and that's the way it's supposed to be, so just revel it."It's your life."“ Tell you what, beloved, tomorrow let's ask your pop 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 grinning."Regulate your periods !"

The next break of day, Mom says,"Brian, Kara and I were talking lastly night, and we both feel that maybe it time we scheduled her for a pelvic, and get her started on birth ascendancy pills."pappa 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 severe and it will frighten away the Irish bull out of me !"“ Language, daddy"I reminded him.

The side by side day was Sunday, and the clinic would not be officious, so after breakfast, Dad and I drove down to the hospital."unquiet ?"he asks me."I ‘ m short scared, to tell the trueness, I remember I had an exam when I was immature, cause I had started my menses, but I was a Young lady friend then, and it didn't matter."“ Now it's sort dissimilar, 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 medical intern do ?"Without wavering, I give him a hug,"You do it, Daddy."

"prick !"says papa 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 situation. We walk over to GYN, and look for an empty-bellied exam room. Dad asks Patty, one of the nurse,"Good aurora Pat, my daughter here want to get a pelvic, could you assist ?"“ Of track Brian, 3 is empty."She smiles at me."I'm just here to facilitate out, Kara, and even bear your hired hand if you want me to."I know patty pretty well, she's a neat young woman.

The two of us talk a bit."I understand you're going to get started on birth control."“ Does that mean you have a special boy, already picked out, and you're going to claim that big jump right into his bed ?"I shook my straits and laughed."Golly I hope not, I don't think I'm quite cook for that just yet."She asked if I wanted a nightie, I shook my top dog no."Why bother,"I laughed,"I may as well not be wearing it, right ?"and we laugh again, as she says,"You have a serious stage there, Kara. I undressed and hopped up on the eminent test table. patty took my blood pressure level, and stuff like that.

A few minutes later, Dad came in."Are you decent ?"he calls out."Just the way you like me dad !"I answer. He puts one arm around my shoulder, and touching my breast, here, there and everywhere. As he feels for lumps, he asks,"Have you been doing your regular breast exams, Honey"?"No lumps or sore spots, no discharge from the nipples ?"“ Nope"I say proudly,"I'm a dainty missy, Daddy."Patty giggles.

He feels both my boob very carefully, including my nipples, proclaims,"No problems here !"“ Let's lay back, beloved"he says, and I stretch out. He presses on my tummy, couple of shoes, and then listens to my nerve. He always presses that stethoscope thingy on my hide 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 peter off, farsighted metre 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 branch were gamy in the air, and wide apart."I'd draw rather be out there playing soccer,"I gum. Daddy looks up from the chart."Just recollect, Hon, it could be lot worse."“ How ? I say in my little vocalization, sorta afraid of a surprise."Well, we could have a class of Thomas Young interne, in here to keep your exam."“ Hey, I think I'd like that !"“ Would they each have to don a rubber…….glove ?"I ask. Pat shakes her head."You're unspeakable, Kara."

END OF function ONE

Next, Kara gets a practical education in sex .