1. Court Records Chapter One


    Date: 5/21/2015, Categories: True Story, Virginity, Written by women, Young, Author: Barbiebnympho, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    alone in her rooms imagining what normal kids might be doing. Sarah loved to read and thank goodness. She read vociferously everything she could find including several adult books stolen from her dad’s library upstairs. Sarah walked slowly across the cold floor toward the pile of folded cloths on her dresser. Each step caused a conflict. The cold floor shocked her feet just enough to wake her farther and keep her in touch with reality, while the very gentle touch of her inner thighs as she walked created sensual feelings which caused her mind to wander. Her personal library was very large and filled with proper books for a young woman her age, but she had also read many of her dad’s books which were quite X-rated. She considered herself very advanced for her age. She understood why and how these responses occurred as she walked. At one time some of these reactions had scared her, but no longer; now they left her with empty feelings, well aware of unfulfilled desires she now understood. On top of the pile were her panties; proper, white, cotton and new. She stepped into them and slowly brought them up over her legs. This simple act swept her from reality. Just the touch moving up along her legs was enough to cause a disturbing shudder through her body. During the last several inches upward she slowed her movement even more to enjoy the sensations. With her panties finally in place, she stood gazing idly at her image in the full length mirror beside her dresser and the ...
    remaining clothes piled in front of her. Reality had slipped away. She was in a trance. The panties were tight, too tight. They were brand new and already too small for her. It was a reminder that her real mother had been gone for over two years now. When her mother bought her things they fit. After she left, the health tutor, Myrtle, started to buy her clothes and she bought things too tight right from the beginning. Sometimes Sarah thought it might be on purpose. It was evident from her classes Myrtle had some strange interests in Sarah’s sexuality. She slipped a beige silken camisole over her head and turned toward the mirror behind her dresser. Changes had really started at the top for Sarah. Her young breasts were now clearly defined. Her nipples firmed as this soft undergarment passed over them; another shudder. Should I be wearing a bra, she asked herself as she turned in front of the mirror? She remembered reading a novel where a young girl described how hard it was to ask her mother that question. Well in Sarah’s case it would be much harder. Her mother had not been in contact with her since she moved down to South America over two years ago. Her dad was always busy and hard to talk to about anything let alone a subject like this. Then there was the obvious choice, Myrtle. She bought the clothes and tutored in health and sex education, but she just was way too kinky. She loved to talk about strange things, recommend wild books for Sarah to read, and take too much interest in ...
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