This storey is intended for adults only. It depicts sex between missy not yet of age. If this offends your sensibilities, I'm sorry, as that was not my intent. The author does not excuse or back any of the activities detailed in the story, some of which may be illegal in sure jurisdictions. Indeed, the writer utterly condoms any chassis of actual maltreatment, forcible, intimate or psychological or emotional, to any person of any age. Names are from the authors imagination, and any resemblance to literal events, or locus or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental,

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region 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 happy enough, I'm cute, I mean, If I don't say it, who will ? I weigh about 92 punt, and I'm a senior at Sacred Heart academy. I play soccer, eat and cogitation, in that order. We live some ten Swedish mile from Town, so I usually ride the school bus to school. I like it out here in the country, lots of trees. No, we don't live on a farm, that would stand for getting up at 4 a.m. to milk the cow and muck out the stalls -- Not for me Thank you.

We may as well get this over with now. I am doomed ! Why ? Because I have a brother, Sam, and what makes it a curse, is that he is older, wiser, solid and even Thomas More of an ass than I am. Sojourner Truth be told, I do love him, particularly when he's at float drill, baseball practice or basketball practice. 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 washer"morning time Mom."I tell her. She looks at me."You have that funny tone, 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 form last ?"she asks."Oh, maybe half hour, forty-five minutes, I don't know."She give me a hug."you're growing up Kiddo."She smiles."Did he take 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 someone, I like to hunt and shoot, or just go traipsing around the in the woods behind our house, lots of cervid back there, if you're quiet. Lot's of ticks too. It's quiet out here, just the squirrels, the birds and those noisy anuran over at the pool. A great place to unwind, get over a temper tantrum or feelin sorry for yourself, whatever. We're not troglodyte, We do let some neighbors near us. OK, it's maybe a half air mile down the road on both sides. But fortunately for me, I am not really a people mortal, 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 feature. And really, my most dependable friends. I sort of have a beau, but it not very serious, I'm sorta not allowed to give birth a boyfriend. We're at that stage where he wants to get into my trouser, you know ?"No way guy !"Sometimes Clive can be a really dork.

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

Dad's a mitt operating surgeon at Coventry County Hospital, and he's cool, I think he's one friend I can always rely, depend on, you know what I mean ? pop is, well, I think it's that he's not judgmental, always has my vertebral column. He trust me, treats me like I'm 19 eld old, like an adult. Although He won't let me suffer a car of my own, even though I can probably drive and twin commons better than he can ! Because Dad is a specialist, he has to a greater extent costless fourth dimension than nigh MD's, so we get to spend much to a greater extent time together. Dad has a medical checkup office here at our house, but I think now that's just for emergencies, 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 democratic ! We even have a heavy-set girl, Janet, who can complain that ball 60 fucking yards ! exculpation my oral communication, but you should see her do it. I play forward -- that means we're the one's that get to make most of the goals, and it give's me a luck to be really mean, 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 outlet 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 actor, who's supposed to be guarding me.

Tell you a secret, We all, well, most of us take a shower, after a biz. Our school cascade is one of those goofy 1 that the spray heads are on a big center spot, in the meat of the rain shower elbow room, and we all just gather around in a R-2. Well, there we are, naked, bumping into each other, and of course there's wads 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 boyfriend, we have sorta a bouldered family relationship. He like's me, I hate him ! But he's cute -- real cute. So I have, on occasions, let him feel my breasts, under my sweater but not under my bra, thank you ! Do you call back he's glad with that ? No way, he just keeps whining,"Aw come on Kara, get hold of it off, Please ?"Which totally turns me off. I was a fool to ever let him fumble me the offset time ! And now about everyone at shoal knows how far I let boys go. establish 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 detect another word or just pantomime, but you can't mime on the earpiece ! That's way too much effort for the F word, even if I knew how. And I usually only use it on the phone ! God, it's, it's just a Christian Bible, isn't it ? I'm not up tight, actually I'm probably better adjusted than scores of my friends.

You know I think part of the reason I don't have hitch, like sex, boozing, smoking, drugs swearing, stealing and men, is because in our family we see each early naked pretty often, especially in the hot months, it's a heck of a lot more comfortable to just go stripped lower limit, you know, just a cut-off T, no bra, or even a shirt, feels great 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 Friend know I'm a half-ass nudist, but Heck, I enjoy it !

We have a stir up pond, so you don't have a heart flak when you dive in, like you would in low temperature water ! Since we're in sorta a secluded placement, as long as we don't have caller, we just go stripped ass. Only turmoil I have in the pocket billiards, is when Sam and I wrestle for the ball, or something, and all that consistence contact reach Sam a hard on ! We all swim pretty very much every day. It's a great way to stay in Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe ! We even have a guy that comes around once a week, takes care of the pool, does a peachy job. He does it in the morning, 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 early naked so often, we have few enigma -- we know each former better ! I suppose we're more like a really limited class, cause in our house we don't have a lot of normal, other than to be houseclean and don ‘ t filling on Kara. My Mom, she is, well, I'd have to say that she is one well-chosen individual, and gets off with our syndicate, she has so much fun !

I guess that's mighty important to her. She has a killer torso, sorting 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 smiling and smacks him on the arm. I think she really considers it a compliment ! She swims circuit every day, More than I do. Don't experience how, but she can outlast me ! Sorta scary, isn ‘ t it ? Her chest are on the small incline, sorta of like 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 chest 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 William Tell me,"I recommend you let me massage your breasts for about 20 or 30 minutes, twice a day."Thanks a lot Dad ! Mom tries to hide that laughing strait coming from her commission. I only ask personal dubiousness like that when Sam's not here, otherwise he gets all excited.

"OK, beauty"says my Dad,"I'm not exactly an expert on teen-age knocker, but let's see."“ Stand up Hon, and accept off your T-shirt, will you ?"He keeps a straight face as he asks,"Are any of your friend -- boys complaining ?"“ Any little girl complain ?"I give him a fanny 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 get together 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 required"Darling, You have really prissy, sexy breasts."Dad sits down, and has me stand in straw man of him, up close of form.

"sweetie, I'm a doctor, and as your family physical, I can assure you, that for a girl your age, your state of development, and your breasts are perfectly normal."“ Remember, It's a lot like tiptop, some Thomas Kyd grow faster, and in the Sami way, some young lady start breast exploitation at different eld, but that is all normal, OK ?"“ OK Dad, thanks for sermon, but I think my white meat 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 type I didn't Tell you, we're from a yearn line of work of Huggers !"Don't you guys forget, tomorrow is Saturday, you have to take me to soccer practice in the morning."

Most of the girls I know go in their bedroom and lock up the door when they masturbate. Don't have the muzzy estimate why that's necessary ! At to the lowest degree you can pry pry that data out of girls, they admit it. At least most of us girls admit it, but just try and get a guy to admit he masturbates eight Day a calendar 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 sake ! Once, I asked one of the nun's at school if onanism was a mortal sin, but the good nun just told me to see her after family ! No thank you, heard that lecture 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 exclude the door, like Dad says, doing it is just normal intimate behavior."What about Sam “, I ask,"He does it every break of day in the shower ?"At that, of class Sam sneers,"How do you bang, 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 days old, and seeing Dad with an hard-on sort of scared the crap outa me, Anyway, I thought daddy had some horrible disease. Mom and Dad took me in on the bed with them, and Mommy and I played with his hard member, to secern the the true, I think I prefer his penis heavy and stiff, instead of soft and floppy. I sometimes go in their bedroom early in the morning, campaign 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 variety of curve up, like it's trying to show at his nose. It's huge, think me ! Least compared to Sam. Maybe his big erection scared my titty, so they stopped growing ? About every morning, 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 vesica, it presses on his prostate gland claptrap rant blah. Personally I think he's having a really aphrodisiacal dream ! But he denies that."It's just normal, Kara Darling"Which is his deary reflexion. 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"washout yourself in the shower, don't just stand there !, and"Don't talk with your mouthpiece wax Hon."You know, it's variety of a family put-on, but nearly lady friend my age have nipples, except maybe Julie Hecathorn, who is still. Her breasts are still trivial cone cell, with bitty nipple, like a ten-year old !

My Mom has pink nipples instead of real dark mammilla -- she's says that because Daddy loves them so much. My nipples mamilla are heap liberal than hers, but only have my nipples are big and puffy. Mom says Aunt Jean had puffy nipples, and I probably inherited that trait from her. But then we've always referred to her as Crazy old aunty Jean ! God, I hope multitude never call me loony old aunt Kara ! Truly, I think I have nice bosom, shaped sorta like if you slice an apple in half, that would be my titty, you know ? Well, 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 trunk I mean. I see a lot defenseless people at School, little girl anyway, in the locker way or in the cascade. Big bosom, flyspeck boob, but only one or two other fille with puffy mamilla ! I suppose my boob are fine just the way they are, maybe a little on the dismount weight side. But for one affair, 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 mottle around the house naked. I wonder if nun's masturbate ? I wonder if the Church Father McClain ever fucks them ? All of them ?

I talked to my Mom one dark, 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 sunburn, and in the even, it ‘ s super 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 head form of all the time."I told her it ‘ s like pubic pilus, the more you get the sexier your thoughts become. Mom smiles, and looks at me, she asks,"Kara, do you finger like you are ready to have got intimate social 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 good affair then, that they make you wear undies at school day, isn't it ?"

"Actually Mom"I told her,"I feel I'm mature enough, that I am set up to have sexual intercourse."“ I sorta want 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 exceptional in mind Honey ?"“ 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 girl's vagina is in nominal head or back !"“ Oh my"coos Mom."Kara, you will take to take in your linguistic communication, there's an adult nowadays, and you know how she blushes."

"Mom, I want a man, individual experienced, not some bungling amateur."My virginity is a one dead reckoning deal, 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 atomic number 79 medallion in ass, at the Olympics !"Mom laughs,"Honey your Daddy is already taken, Sorry !"

"Honey, what in particular 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 give me one orgasm after another, maybe ten multiplication !"“ Just bang-bang-bang !"By now, Mom's nipple 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 clear !"I hit her on the arm. Thinking about that. Then we hug."You know Mom, that's not a bad idea !"

Mom puts her handwriting on my arm, and Tell me,"I think you're correctly, 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 enjoy it."It's your life."“ Tell you what, honey, tomorrow let's ask your Daddy if we can get you scheduled for a pelvic test, and just may we should call up about putting you on the pill."“ She gives me that wicked smile."Regulate your stop !"

The next morning, Mom says,"Brian, Kara and I were talking shoemaker's last Night, and we both feel that maybe it clip we scheduled her for a pelvic, and get her started on birth ascendence 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 frighten the crap out of me !"“ lyric, pappa"I reminded him.

The future day was Lord's Day, and the clinic would not be busy, so after breakfast, Dad and I drove down to the hospital."anxious ?"he asks me."I ‘ m little frighten away, to differentiate the accuracy, I remember I had an exam when I was immature, cause I had started my periods, but I was a immature girl then, and it didn't matter."“ Now it's form dissimilar, you know what I mean ?"I guess he notices my falter, because he asks me,"knockout, do you desire me to do the examination, or would you rather one of the interns do ?"Without falter, 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 -- hard. It took us about a half hour to get down to his office. We walk over to GYN, and face for an vacate exam room. Dad asks Patty, one of the nurses,"honorable break of day Pat, my daughter here want to get a pelvic, could you attend to ?"“ Of course of study Brian, 3 is empty."She smiles at me."I'm just here to help out, Kara, and even halt your hand if you want me to."I know cake 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 stand for you have a special boy, already picked out, and you're going to exact that big leap right into his bed ?"I shook my nous and laughed."Golly I hope not, I don't think I'm quite ready for that just yet."She asked if I wanted a nightdress, I shook my head no."Why bother,"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 heights exam tabular array. cake took my profligate press, and stuff like that.

A few mo 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 berm, and touching my breast, here, there and everywhere. As he feels for lumps, he asks,"Have you been doing your veritable chest test, Honey"?"No lubber or huffy spots, no discharge from the nipple ?"“ Nope"I say proudly,"I'm a overnice missy, Daddy."Patty giggles.

He feels both my breasts very carefully, including my nipples, proclaims,"No problems here !"“ Let's lay back, love"he says, and I stretch out. He presses on my stomach, couple of places, and then listens to my heart. He always presses that stethoscope thingy on my tegument 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 heterosexual person face. Not to be out-done, I quip"How ?"“ As you can easily see, you already cut off my dick off, long clock time ago !"That gets a jape all around.

"cake, 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 second, before my wooden leg were high in the air, and all-inclusive apart."I'd fortune rather be out there playing association football,"I mumble. pappa looks up from the chart."Just commemorate, Hon, it could be lot worse."“ How ? I say in my little vocalization, sorta afraid of a surprise."Well, we could induce a class of Pres Young medical intern, in here to notice your exam."“ Hey, I think I'd like that !"“ Would they each have to tire a rubber…….glove ?"I ask. Pat shakes her head teacher."You're atrocious, Kara."

END OF PART ONE

Next, Kara gets a practical education in sexuality .