This write up is intended for grownup only. It depicts sex between girls not yet of age. If this offends your sensibilities, I'm sorry, as that was not my intent. The writer does not condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in the story, some of which may be illegal in sealed legal power. Indeed, the author utterly condoms any form of actual contumely, physical, intimate or psychological or emotional, to any mortal of any age. epithet are from the authors imagery, and any resemblance to genuine events, or locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincident,

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component part ONE
Hi I'm Kara, I'm 18 days 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 punt, and I'm a fourth-year at Sacred kernel Academy. I play soccer, eat and study, in that order. We live some ten international mile from townspeople, so I usually ride the school bus to school. I like it out here in the country, flock of trees. No, we don't live on a farm, that would mean getting up at 4 a.m. to milk the cows and muck out the stalls -- Not for me Thank you.

We may as well get this over with now. I am unchurch ! Why ? Because I have a brother, Sam, and what makes it a oath, is that he is older, heady, unassailable and even more of an ass than I am. Truth be told, I do get laid him, particularly when he's at swim practice, baseball exercise or basketball game 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 washing machine"Morning Mom."I tell her. She looks at me."You have that rummy flavour, I hope you're not smoking pot again."“ No, Sam was teaching me how to kiss."“ You know Mom, that guy is a truthful expert, if he wasn't so ugly, I could go for him !"“ Well, how long did this family last ?"she asks."Oh, maybe half hour, forty-five instant, I don't know."She give me a hug."you're growing up Kiddo."She smiles."Did he make believe your panty wet ?"I grin sheepishly,"Yeah, but that was because he kept poking me, with his you know what."

Actually, I'm an outside person, I like to hunt and shoot, or just go traipsing around the in the forest behind our business firm, good deal of deer back there, if you're calm. Lot's of ticks too. It's quiet out here, just the squirrels, the birds and those noisy salientian over at the pond. A neat place to unwind, get over a pique tantrum or feelin sorry for yourself, whatever. We're not anchorite, We do stimulate some neighbour near us. OK, it's maybe a half international nautical mile down the road on both incline. But fortunately for me, I am not really a citizenry someone, 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 dependable parents I could possibly have. And really, my most dependable Friend. I sort of have a boyfriend, but it not very grave, I'm sorta not allowed to cause a young man. We're at that stage where he wants to get into my pant, you know ?"No way guy !"Sometimes Clive can be a existent dork.

My Mom is a arrest at home lady friend, and I think we bonded finally year, or maybe eight age ago, I forget. She is the cleverest someone I know. She has this wicked smiling, 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 dark. Mom and me are tight, we have no enigma !

Dad's a hand surgeon at ostracism County hospital, and he's cool, I think he's one Quaker I can always trust, depend on, you know what I mean ? Daddy is, well, I think it's that he's not judgmental, always has my binding. He trust me, treats me like I'm 19 yr old, like an adult. Although He won't let me cause a car of my own, even though I can probably force and parallel parking area better than he can ! Because Dad is a specialist, he has More free prison term than well-nigh MD's, so we get to pass much more time together. Dad has a medical office here at our house, but I think now that's just for emergencies, Sir Thomas More that anything, as he seldom uses it.

My life-time, my summercater is association football, I love association football. It's a summercater where no one is passed over because they aren't cute or democratic ! We even have a heavy-set little girl, Janet, who can kick that ball 60 fucking yard ! exculpation my words, but you should see her do it. I play forward -- that means we're the one's that get to pretend virtually of the finish, and it give's me a chance 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 harm, you know ? I really need an outlet for all that free energy, sometimes, otherwise I'd just sidesplitter -- sometimes I do anyway. It confuses the other team, and scares the bejabbers out of the equal thespian, who's supposed to be guarding me.

Tell you a secret, We all, well, most of us take a rain shower, after a secret plan. Our shoal shower is one of those goofy ones that the spray heads are on a big shopping center post, in the center of the shower elbow room, and we all just gather around in a circle. Well, there we are, naked, bumping into each other, and of course there's lots of giggling, fun and dirty antic, but know what ? I kinda get excited, seeing my squad mates nude. 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 bouldered human relationship. He like's me, I hate him ! But he's cute -- real cute. So I have, on occasions, let him feel my white meat, under my sweater but not under my bra, thank you ! Do you cogitate he's felicitous 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 offset time ! And now about everyone at school knows how far I let male child go. Give 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 of God, tells me to find another Good Book or just pantomime, but you can't dumb show on the phone ! That's way too a great deal effort for the F give-and-take, even if I knew how. And I usually only use it on the telephone ! God, it's, it's just a watchword, isn't it ? I'm not up tight, actually I'm probably better adjusted than slew of my friends.

You know I think part of the grounds I don't have hang-ups, 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 scanty minimum, you know, just a cut-off T, no bra, or even a shirt, feels heavy in the summertime. I think it gives you a lot of ego esteem, like you are really person. I don't flaunt it, in fact very few of my acquaintance know I'm a half-ass nudist, but Heck, I enjoy it !

We have a heated pool, so you don't have a heart attack when you dive in, like you would in 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 pond, is when Sam and I wrestle for the chunk, or something, and all that body meet kick in Sam a hard on ! We all swim pretty lots every day. It's a smashing way to stick around in form ! We even have a guy that comes around once a calendar week, takes tutelage of the syndicate, does a capital job. He does it in the first light, while I'm snoozing in my comfortable bed.

The four of us have a neat kinship, Somehow, it seems that since we see each other naked so often, we have few arcanum -- we know each other amend ! I suppose we're more like a really exceptional family, reason in our business firm we don't have a lot of principle, other than to be unclouded and don ‘ t cream on Kara. My Mom, she is, well, I'd have to say that she is one happy somebody, and gets off with our family, she has so much fun !

I guess that's mighty of import to her. She has a Orcinus orca body, sort of a MILF --"Mom I'd Like to Fuck !"Sam is always telling her all the Guy 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, More than I do. Don't know how, but she can outlast me ! Sorta scary, isn ‘ t it ? Her titty are on the small side, sorta of the 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 knocker 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 Tell me,"I recommend you let me massage your bosom for about 20 or 30 minutes, twice a day."Thanks a lot Dad ! Mom tries to conceal that laughing sound coming from her direction. I only ask personal dubiousness 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 white meat, but let's see."“ Stand up Hon, and take off your tee shirt, will you ?"He keeps a straight cheek as he asks,"Are any of your Quaker -- son 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 bewilder up for me, after all, I am her dearie ! Naturally, Mom says the required"Darling River, You have really nice, sexy breasts."Dad sits down, and has me stand in front of him, up close of form.

"Sweetheart, I'm a doctor, and as your family forcible, I can assure you, that for a girl your age, your state of development, and your breast are perfectly normal."“ Remember, It's a lot like summit, some nipper grow faster, and in the same way, some female child start breast growing at different ages, but that is all convention, OK ?"“ OK Dad, thanks for sermon, but I think my knocker sorta started developing, then sorta ran out of gas !"“ Maybe I just necessitate 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 tell you, we're from a farsighted subscriber line of Huggers !"Don't you guys forget, tomorrow is Sat, you have to hold me to soccer practice in the morning."

Most of the girls I know go in their bedroom and lock the door when they masturbate. Don't have the foggy idea why that's necessary ! At least you can pry pry that info out of young woman, they admit it. At least about of us girls admit it, but just try and get a guy to allow he masturbates eight Clarence Day 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 schooltime if masturbation was a somebody sin, but the good nun just told me to see her after class ! No thank you, heard that lecture already.

I don't know, at our house, yeah, we go into our bedroom to jerk off, I guess, to the lowest degree I do, but we never bother to shut the room access, like Dad says, doing it is just normal intimate behavior."What about Sam “, I ask,"He does it every break of the day in the rain shower ?"At that, of course Sam sneers,"How do you have it away, twit, been watching me ?"“ Now kiddies"Dad intones,"That's OK if it makes him well-chosen, 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 long time old, and seeing Dad with an erection kind of scared the shite outa me, Anyway, I thought pa had some horrible disease. Mom and Dad took me in on the bed with them, and mom and I played with his hard member, to severalise the truth, I think I prefer his member severe and stiff, instead of flabby and floppy. I sometimes go in their sleeping room early in the cockcrow, suit I know Dad will be laying there sound asleep, with a beautiful erection. Dad has a squeamish phallus, he's cut. But when it's hard, it sort of curved shape up, like it's trying to point at his nose. It's Brobdingnagian, think me ! Least compared to Sam. Maybe his big erection scared my breast, so they stopped growing ? About every morning, I stick my head word in Sam's way, 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 claptrap bombast blah. Personally I think he's having a really aphrodisiacal dreaming ! But he denies that."It's just normal, Kara favorite"Which is his favorite expression. I'm really screen of pleased When he calls me darling. I guess maybe because Dad's a Doctor of the Church, I get so much advice, like"airstream yourself in the shower bath, don't just abide there !, and"Don't talking with your mouth full phase of the moon Hon."You know, it's sort of a syndicate joke, but most girls my age have tit, except maybe Julie Hecathorn, who is still. Her breasts are still trivial retinal cone, with itty-bitty nipples, like a ten-year old !

My Mom has pink mamilla instead of veridical dark nipples -- she's says that because pop loves them so much. My mammilla nipples are lots bigger than hers, but only stimulate my pap are big and puffy. Mom says aunt denim had puffy nipples, and I probably inherited that trait from her. But then we've always referred to her as Crazy old Aunt Jean ! God, I hope masses never call me Crazy old Aunt Kara ! Truly, I think I have overnice titty, shaped sorta like if you slice an apple in one-half, that would be my chest, you know ? Well, maybe a sorta small apple.

I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, I think seeing Mom and papa naked a lot allows me to sorta be happy with myself -- my body I mean. I see a lot naked masses at shoal, girls anyway, in the locker way or in the cascade. Big boobs, petite boobs, but only one or two other daughter with puffy nipples ! I suppose my breasts are very well just the way they are, maybe a little on the weak weight side. But for one affair, I hardly ever have to endure a bra, except to school. When I was a freshman, 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 streak around the house naked. I wonder if nun's masturbate ? I wonder if the founding 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 usual, we were nude ass. It's on the sundeck, so we don't have to interest about tan, and in the evening, it ‘ s super nice. Anyhow, I told Mom I wanted to peach 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 variety of all the time."I told her it ‘ s like pubic hair, the More you get the aphrodisiacal your idea become. Mom smiles, and looks at me, she asks,"Kara, do you find like you are ready to have sexual intercourse ?"I thought about it a minute, and told her"At school day, Mom, I think a lot about intercourse, and my thanks is usually wet panty. Mom laughs at that"I suppose it ‘ s a good affair then, that they make you wearing undies at schooltime, isn't it ?"

"Actually Mom"I told her,"I feel I'm mature enough, that I am ready to feature 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 special in creative thinker Honey ?"“ Like maybe Clive ?"“ It seems you said he is interested in you."“ No “, I replied,"Clive is a tot tosser, he's only is matter to in me if I ‘ m bare ass naked !"“ That guy doesn't know if a girl's vagina is in front or back !"“ Oh my"coos Mom."Kara, you will get to watch your language, there's an grownup nowadays, and you know how she blushes."

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

"love, what in particular are you looking for in a boy, or man ?"“ wellspring, I want a man, one who knows his way around a girl's body, like how to apply me one orgasm after another, maybe ten times !"“ Just bang-bang-bang !"By now, Mom's nipples 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 restrain this conversation nice and sporty !"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 Tell me,"I think you're right, Kara, you are growing up, and those matter 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 pappa if we can get you scheduled for a pelvic test, and just may we should mean about putting you on the pill."“ She gives me that wicked smile."Regulate your periods !"

The side by side morning, Mom says,"Brian, Kara and I were talking last nighttime, and we both feel that maybe it time we scheduled her for a pelvic, and get her started on birth control pills."pop 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 serious and it will scare the Irish bull out of me !"“ spoken language, dad"I reminded him.

The next 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 scared, to order the true statement, I remember I had an exam when I was unseasoned, cause I had started my periods, but I was a Whitney Moore Young Jr. girl then, and it didn't matter."“ Now it's sort unlike, you know what I mean ?"I guess he notices my hesitation, because he asks me,"truelove, do you want me to do the exam, or would you rather one of the interns do ?"Without hesitation, I give him a hug,"You do it, Daddy."

"son of a bitch !"says pop suddenly,"we forgot to work Sam along"I hit him on the arm -- heavily. It took us about a half time of day to push back down to his office. We walk over to GYN, and look for an empty examination way. Dad asks Patty, one of the nurses,"Good dayspring Pat, my daughter here want to get a pelvic, could you assist ?"“ Of trend Brian, 3 is empty."She smiles at me."I'm just here to assist out, Kara, and even reserve 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 imply you have a extra boy, already picked out, and you're going to make that big start right into his bed ?"I shook my head 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 robe, I shook my nous no."Why pain,"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 high test board. Patty took my stemma pressure, and clobber like that.

A few hour later, Dad came in."Are you decorous ?"he calls out."Just the way you like me dada !"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 tit exams, 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 boob very carefully, including my nipple, proclaims,"No problems here !"“ Let's lay back, love"he says, and I stretch out. He presses on my tummy, couple of piazza, and then listens to my heart. He always presses that stethoscope thingy on my cutis 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 consecutive fount. Not to be out-done, I quip"How ?"“ As you can easily see, you already cut off my putz 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 minute, before my legs were high in the air, and extensive apart."I'd wad 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 piddling voice, sorta afraid of a surprise."Well, we could have a class of vernal interns, in here to take note your exam."“ Hey, I think I'd like that !"“ Would they each have to wear a rubber…….glove ?"I ask. Pat shakes her head teacher."You're wicked, Kara."

END OF portion ONE

Next, Kara gets a practical education in sexuality .