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ASCENT INTO SENSUALITY – THE BEGINNING

Hi, my name is Carly Simones, and today is my 16 th birthday and to make things perfect it’s the weekend and also the beginning of the summer holidays.

I’ve just got up and had a shower and slowly walk out onto my balcony, enjoying the soft morning breeze across my naked body. The breeze is cool enough to make my nipples pucker and harden. It’s a beautiful day, the sky is clear and dark blue and the breeze does not even ruffle the surface of the lake.

Turning back into my bedroom I grab a skimpy pair of sheer panties and pull them on, I find a clean Tshirt and pull it over my head and over my upper body, the friction of the material across my nipples send a little shiver of pleasure coursing through me, My nipples are incredibly sensitive and I give them each a pinch because it feels so good and sends another little shiver through me. I could stay for a little while and really give myself some thrills, but its time for breakfast so I bounce down the stairs past Mum and Dads floor and down to the living area.

Down in the kitchen and living area which opens on to the large deck and overlooks the lake and the pool area which is just 3 steps down from the deck are my Mum and Dad. My beautiful Mum is, as usual wearing practically nothing; a tiny g string that is completely sheer and a scarfy halter thing binding her beautiful breasts and does nothing to conceal her large and, erect nipples. She’s dicing fruit for brekky while dad is sitting at the breakfast bar on a stool wearing only a pair of shorts, I can tell that’s all he’s wearing because I can see the head of his thingy, it looks huge, no wonder Mum is always smiling.

I love my family so very much and I have to admit that ever since I became aware of sex and started touching myself and learning about that aspect of my being I have had some pretty torrid fantasies starring my family individually and as a group, I know its taboo, but its so deliciously naughty, and besides its only a fantasy. Although I’ really wouldn’t mind feeling up Daddy’s, well, um, his cock, there I said it – naughty hey?

Mum came around the breakfast bar to me as I dragged my eyes from daddy’s shorts and watched her boobies jiggle in their colourful binding, then my eyes were drawn to the little pink package she had in her hand.

“Good Morning Darling girl” she said gathering me into her arms and giving me a big hug, we are almost the same height and I could feel her erect nipples pushing into the flesh of my boobs even as mine were pressing into hers, she gave me a big smacking kiss right on the lips and then stood back and handed me the gift.

“Open your present Darling and then Daddy has something for you “.

“I wish!!”, I thought to myself, smiling inwardly stripping the ribbon and paper from the little package, I found soft pink lacy something with a row of little bumps wrapped around a small box. I unfolded the soft pink lacy something and held up the lace g sting that, instead of a proper gusset had a string of pearls.

I heard Mum laughed as I blushed,” A pearl string my sweet, sweet and sexy for a sweet and sexy girl, you first really grown up lingerie, now open the little box”.

But instead I put that on the counter top and lifting my Tshirt I stripped the panties I was wearing off in a single movement, not even caring if dad was watching, well hoping he was. Slipped my new panties up my legs and, “oh my’, the little pearls were cold as they slipped into place and touched some really sensitive spots, I was getting those little shivers again, and it felt so good.

“Gees kitten, drop the Tshirt you’ll give you old Dad a coronary”, Dad pretended to growl.

I poked my tongue at him, but dropped the hem of my shirt anyway so I could open the little box, “Oh my God”, I almost screamed, a beautiful ruby, my birthstone was set in an absolutely gorgeous white gold setting. I ran around the bench to give Mum a huge hug and a big kiss right on the lips, “Its beautiful, thank you Mummy, thank you”.

“Not as beautiful as my girl” she said hugging and kissing me back, “Now, Daddy has something for you as well”.

I went back around the breakfast bar and gave Dad a hug and a kiss on the cheek as he handed me a slightly larger package, this time the lacy something turned out to be a bra matching my new panties, but it was different to all my other bras, and believe me all my lingerie is definitely soft and feminine, all match and lacy or sheer. I held it up to Mum a quizzical look on my face.

“It’s a ¼ cup darling, your boobies are a nice size and this bra will still give the correct support without hiding them, lets say it will enhance them a little, Come over here and we’ll put it on and see if the fit is good”.

Stripping off my shirt I went to N Mum and turned as she took the bra and slipped it around me and up under my breasts and then fastened it. Oddly, I thought, the bra was really comfortable and the lace cupping them l made the look really sexy. I looked at Dad, but he had turned his head way, poor man having 2 almost naked women within arms length must have been hard on him, I giggled as I opened the next little box to find the earrings to match my new ring. Mum tossed me my shirt smiling broadly, “give your dear old Dad a kiss Darling”, which I did, getting a muffled something in reply.

I turned just as my noisy big brother came bounding down the internal stairs, “Happy Birthday little Sis,” he yelled, hurling a ribboned gift at me, “Catch!”

I caught it easily and smiled at him,” do you have to be sooo loud?” He poked his tongue at me and swooped around the end of the bar to take Mum in his harms and give her a big smooch, “Morning Mummy darling”, Mum returned his hug and then he was beside Dad, “Hey Dad, luv ya” giving dad and affectionate punch on the arm. Mum and Dad just smiled.

I opened my present to find the latest bit of pink and lacy was a corselet with garter straps to take the sheer pink stockings that were also in the gift box together with the pendant to match my gifts from Mum and Dad.

I gave Matty a big hug and a quick kiss on the lips and felt something stir between us, something nice, “Sis”, he smiled, gently pushing me away before I could really feel it.

“It all fits together as one ensemble sweetheart, I’ll show you after breakfast, Mum smiled, warding off my pending request to have her help me put it on there and then and no doubt embarrass both Daddy and Matty.

Pouting a little, I said, “Oh ok”, and the smiled to show I really wasn’t pouting, well not much anyway.

“Come on all of you breakfast is ready”, and looking at Dad and Matt she laughed, “shirts you 2 he-men.

After a long and leisurely breakfast, Mum gathered the gift wrappings and the only thing I wasn’t wearing, the corselet, told Dad and Matt they had cleanup duty while she and I did girl stuff. She led me up the stairs to her and Dad’s bedroom.

As I sort of explained earlier, our house is on 3 levels, the ground level which is the kitchen, general living area opening out onto the main deck. Mum and Dad’s sleeping and living area is on the second floor and is open plan once you step through the door form the stair landing, Mum and Dad also have a deck overlooking the lake and pool deck. The third level is where Matt and I have our suites each with a large ensuite that has a small balcony at each end of the house and between our two areas are the two guest suites. Each suite also has a balcony overlooking the lake, deck and pool, Daddy was the architect, that’s what he does, and had cleverly off set the balconies so that they were private and also the master suite deck was also private when viewed from the upper balconies, I bet Mum and Dad used that regularly for some fun, knowing how they both preferred to be outside more than in.

Any way that’s our lovely home, Mum led me into the room, dropping my corselet onto the gigantic bed and quickly folded the gift wrapping and ribbons and stashed them away, then turning to me she grabbed the hem of my shirt

Helped me out of it, to leave me standing there in my new and sexy undies, I looked at myself in the mirror that was one wall of their room, I’m sorry I don’t mean to be egotistical or anything, but I looked hot, and I guess most any girl would dressed the way I was, matching bra and panties that hid nothing, in fact enhanced my femininity, my nipples were still erect and I felt nice and squishy where those pearls seemed to have a mind of their own.

“Now”, Mum held the corselet up to me, “This snaps on to your bra like this”, she said and proceeded to fix the corselet to my bra before tightening the laces in the back. It felt really sexy, a little constricting, it also pushed the bra a little higher. Mum slipped the garter straps under my panties and said, “slip the stockings on darling while I find the right shoes for you, Mum and I share the same shoe size which is really neat, I know, so what!! you boys are saying but the girls reading this will understand. I sat on the bed and pulled the stockings up my legs and fixed the straps just as Mum come out with a pair of silver sandals with stiletto heels, I slipped my feet into them and checked my self in the mirror again – I looked even hotter.

“Mmmmmmm hot,” said Mum standing behind me her hands on my shoulders and looking into my eyes in the mirror, you are sooooo sexy sweetheart”.

Now slip into something a little less provocative, just a pair of panties will do, so I slipped on the panties I’d had on earlier and stood in front of the mirror to admire myself again, narcissist that I am., Mum stood behind me hands lightly resting on my shoulders again.

“Carly?” she asked, her voice suddenly gone serious, her hands were now gently gripping my shoulders, “have you had sex? I don’t mean playing with yourself, everyone does that, I mean with someone else”.

I dropped my eyes from hers, blushing fiercely and nodded yes.

“But not full on Mum, honestly”, I was almost whispering, she smiled and hugged me.

“Its alright sweetheart, even if you had, I’m not and wouldn’t be angry even if you had, come sit on the bed with me and tell me if you want to”, she smiled saucily, ‘some naughty girl talk hey?”.

I smiled shyly at her and nodded as she took my hand and led me to the bed, as we sat she said, “so, who’s the lucky guy/ oh, I know, of course, Tim, how long have you two been boyfriend girlfriend now?”

Again I nodded, “ we’ve been together almost a year now, and I guess over the last 4 months or so we’ve started touching each other that way, before that it was just kissing and then our kissing got a bit more, well, passionate I guess and we started touching each other through our clothes, but I wanted more and Tim did too I could tell, but he’s too nice to try anything, so I would put his hand inside my blouse and bra and let him feel my titties and play with my nipples. My nipples are sooo sensitive Mum are yours?”

“Oh yes sweetheart, incredibly so, what happened then?”

“Then I let him suck my nipples because it felt so good and made me feel really nice and squishy, and then I let him touch me down there”, I said looking down at my lap.

“inside your panties sweetie’, she asked her voice gone a little husky.

“Yes” I said, turning my head to face her, “I put his hand inside my panties and showed him how to find and fiddle with my friend, and then he would slip a finger or two inside me, Oh, Mummy it feels so good, I get really all hot and squishy down there, I love it, is it alright to do this with Tim?”

“Of course my darling, I do it to you know – often”, she smiled naughtily, “but you must be in control at all times, don’t let Tim force you to go farther or faster than you want to”.

“Of course Mum, as I said Tim is too nice, he always let me take the lead and has never tried to make me or even asked me to do anything that we hadn’t already done, he was doing all the nice things to me and I was still only rubbing his… um.. well”

Mum interrupted, “his what darling? his cock. Is that what you want to say?”

I dropped my eyes again and nodded.

Mum lifted my chin with her hand, “Carly, this is important, in public we must use the correct medical terminology because its polite to do so and people would think poorly of you if you didn’t, but in private, between you and your lover or lovers as the case my be you can use the words that you wish if it doesn’t offend them, and people who are intimate with each other like to use words like cock and cunt, tits arse and whatever, OK?”

I was a little shocked at her rather strong outburst, but she’s a physcologist and knows this stuff, so I continued, “I was still only rubbing his cock through his pants”

It’s nicer when he does it to me though, better than when I do it to myself, I get all fuzzy and out of breath and tingly all over, Mum, you know what? He even licks his fingers afterwards, after he has put them in me, he says I taste really nice, I have licked my fingers after too, and I guess I do sort of taste sweet.”

Mum sighed, “I bet you do sweet, I bet you do”, “and what about poor Tim, apart from the pleasure of touching you what were you doing for him?”

I felt much more comfortable talking to Mum about this now, I told her everything, “as I said Mum, I was rubbing through his pants soon after we started playing, and I sort of did things to him that he was doing to me , I’d play with his boy nipples, and squeeze them which he seemed to like and when I let him suck my nipples I sucked his and even bit them a bit, but he would never bite mine, he said he didn’t want to hurt me, even when I told him I liked it more when there was a little bit of pain. So I just would sort of play with and suck on his nipples but only rub his cock through his pants. You know Mum, your right, cock is so much better, penis is ugly and dick sounds silly”.

“Absolutely baby, that’s what I call your Dad’s, it’s the best word for it, so manly and sort of rough, anyway you were saying?”

“Well, after he started playing inside my panties I thought it might be a good idea to see what he liked, so I made him take it out for me, it was so cute, but really hard and smooth, so I would rub him until he started to get all sort of shaky, he would make me stop, he didn’t want to make a mess. Anyway I told him I wanted him to, I wanted to see it. Well about a month ago when I went up to their beach house with him and his parents, they went out for a walk, and knowing that they would be gone for an hour or so we started petting really heavy, I was almost naked, my shirt was all sort of rucked up, my bra was pushed down, my shorts and panties were around my ankles and he was really making me feel good , I stopped him before he really got me going and I knelt in front of him and pulled his shorts and boxers down, he looked gorgeous naked,and no hair, he is lovely and smooth like you and I”.

Mum smiled and gave me a cuddle, “that’s good sweetie, yucky body hair. Did you know that Dad and Matt don’t have any body hair either? It’s a family rule, no disgusting little hairs all over...

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