Where it happened: Brisish Columbia
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
British Columbian Virgin 2
While nothing had changed as to our life in the great wild British Columbia, if you read the previous chapter of my tale (#42095) you’ll remember how thanks to Doc Hal, one of my few close friends in this desolate place, one of the birthday gifts I received on my 13th birthday was what every girl wants: God–A pelvic exam! Only to learn there were problems. One was with my hymen. What Doc called a “thick Hymen membrane”, requiring several weeks of physical therapy. I also now have a clit! It appears I had a “hooded clitoris”. Thanks to Doc Hal and his sharp little scapel, he solved that problem , now my clit stands right out where I can see him (her)when I masturgbate. Since then, I masturbate in bed, in the shower, even when I’m whatching the tele. I would even tickle it when I wasn’t masturbating, just cause it felt good. Dad would say “Good God girl must you have your hand down your pants all the time?” I’d tell him, “I’ve got a lot of years to make up and I’m working on it. Then we’d both bust out laughing. Actually these 15 weeks using the vaginal dialators like a shuttlecock (no pun intended) had brought me to a new understanding of the enjoyment of sexuality. Before, a rather sheltered young girl who seldom masturbated. Now I’m my vaginia’s best friend. We even have long talks together, my vaginia & I.
Living alone in the great outdoors–it’s beautiful, just the two of us have learned to get together famously. We’re a team, my Dad and I. We have no secrets–no not even sexual secrets If you remember, Daddy and I spent about 7 hours a week for 15 weeks sliding a dilator in and out of my vagina to stretch a problem hymen that was unually tough. Yes it was worth all the effort–and fun. We gradually stretched the opening in my hymen to almost 3 centimeters, even tho Doc says it will shrink back some. Doc Hal explained to Daddy an me that with the hymen stretched, it would be large enough for an erect penis to pass thru without “breaking the cherry” as they say. I (and my partner) would enjoy intercourse much more–I would be able to feel my lovers erection every time he would slide it thru the tight “ring” of my hymen, and this electric feeling of his penis constantly pushing thru my tight hymen is an extreemly erotic feeling. Had he simply cut the hymen, as many “stupid” doctors do with that problem, I would not receive any of this pleasurable stimulation during intercourse. Doc said he has performed this proceddure on many girls with excellent results.
The good doctor had also taken a scapel and cut away (very carefully) the fleshy sheath that covered my clit. So now my clit stands up mhen excited, at least between my inner lips. Yes it hurt for a few days, but now, I have only to do a little tickle,and Blinko! my little pink soldier of happiness is standing at attention. Doc said this was necessary to provice the necessary stimulation during intercourse. When the penis slides back and forth, it is ideal that it rubs on the clit, but it cannot unless the clit is erect and in such a position to rub the penis. In many girls, it is not. Of course, when it does happen, it will cause an orgasm for the girl, perhaps several during intercourse. Well that was the best sales pitch I ever heard–even late nite tele. I was sold. And this little bud has brought me much happiness, not the least of which is my big “O”. If it were fattening, I’d be in a shitload of trouble. (Excuse my French, Dad would smack my butt) You know my Dad is very strict in the use of “dirty words”. That’s what it’s like to live with a scientist. It’s never fuck or cock, it always intercourse or penis. Actually it grows on you after a while–especially when you are able to talk about sex a lot.
Anyhow one morning at breakfast, I was talking to Daddy about the sexual fantasies that I sometimes use when I masturbate. You know, I have favorites. Well, I was telling him about one of my special favorites where three boys tie me to a bed blindfolded and all three have intercourse with me. He laughed and said “Kiley, you should loose the blindfold!” I told him that masturbating is my only sexual outlet and I’m getting so horney that I could climb a 60 foot pine tree with just my teeth and my tits. He just roared with laughter, and gave me a big hug. “Sweet heart of mine” he said, “Your 14th birthday is in a few weeks and you are going to have a ‘Wonderous and Fantastically’ unexpected birthday present–I double guarantee it!” “The rapture of happiness will leave you breathless, and that’s a fact!” “And it will solve all those horney problems of yours too!” What the hell is that all about, I wondered out loud, I didn’t even understand half of it? Must be a four week treck on the Appalachian Trail. I begged and begged for just a little hint, I beat him on the arms and I screamed, but he would say no more. Pouting, I went in my room, slammed the door, and laid down on the bed and masturbated. Twice.
July 9th, at long last. Important day for me, my 14th birthday AND the I finally get my fucking birthday present (excuse me) It’s hot, even for BC. I got this mornig as usual, and walked naked into the kitchen to see if Daddy had breakfast ready. He was jsut leaving. he gave me a quick kiss and a “Love you Sweetums” and headed down the path to his Lab. It’s sunday, why did he go to the Lab on Sunday? Oh well. Did he forget it was my birthday??? No, there was a birthday card on the counter with a rose taped to it. “Happy Birthday to my Vixen on her sweet 14th year, Love, Daddy PS, back about noon”. I munched some toast and orange juice, then a cool shower that made my body pop wide awake and my nipples hard. I liked that. Back in my room I slipped on Calvin & Hobbes undies and white shorts, then pulled light blue T-shirt over my head–never wear a bra, my breasts are so small, don’t need one. Sometime after noon, Daddy called. Strangly, he tells me that now that I’m 14, it’s time for Sex Ed class again, so could I come down to the Lab? I made a face into the phone, and told him “Yeah, be there in ten, Love you” Frankly, any other time I would jump at the chance to talk about sex with my Dad-my favorite subject. it gets my juices flowing and it’s really fun to see if I can make my Daddy squirm by coming up with really naughty questions, like “How many times have you had intercourse with a girl in one night?” But today I wanted my damn birthday present! So it wasn’t long before I was trotting barefoot down to the Lab.
Being Sunday it was closed, none of the personnel were here, but of course, being in the middle of nowhere, we seldom lock up, so I just walked into the lobby. Looked around, nobody, so I hollered for Dad. The Lab is a small building, only 3 people work here, Dad and two assistants. He called out that he was in the medical office. I went down the hallway and walked right thru open door. it was dark, well almost dark. Being Sunday, the AC was off and it was warm, almost 77, 78 degrees. “I’m in here” my Dad called, so I walked into one of the exam rooms–Wow—it was lit by a dozen or so candles around the room–and they gave quite soft glow to everything. Laughing, I gave Daddy a hug and a kiss. I asked him why all the mystery?
“This Sweetheart, is part of your Sex Education Lesson for Today, and I might Add, your Birthday Present!” “Cool” I said in a guarded monotone as I looked around. “Sweetheart, you have always jumped all over me because our sex education classes were all books and talk, right?” “Yeah” I said, feeling sort of dumb, cause that how I felt right now. “Well Kiley my love, today we’re going to do something about that.” “You are 14, and you have filled out–I’ve watched you parade around in the buff, and you are quite physically matured, and you are ready for a better understanding of oral sex and intercourse.” “I think sort of a ‘Hands On’ experience is what you are ready for now.” Suddenly a light flashed on and I realized what the deal was here–Hot Damn!–Son of a Bitch! I know what this it and I can’t believe it’s happening!. I rushed over to my Daddy, threw my arms around him and just hugged him. I was bawling. The tears were running down. I buried my face in his wide chest and just cried. finally he tilted my face up, dried my wet face and kissed away the rest. “Kiley, How many times have you asked me what it feels like to have intercourse?” “773 times” I answered meekly–with a grin. “And How many times have you asked what it feels like when a boy put his penis in your mouth?” “A lot, I suppose” My mind was already racing ahead. “Darling, This afternoon, it’s Sex Education Real Life for Kiley Age 14 and ready!” This time when we hugged, we both laughed.
I heard a friendly voice laughing with us. I looked into the gloom, and saw it was one of my closest buddies, Doc Hal. He had been sitting in one of the overstuffed chairs in a corner. I hadn’t seen him for a few weeks, and for a moment I was speechless, then I rushed over and threw my arms around him–big hug, and he was embarrassed. “Hi little darling” he said. “Your Daddy and I cooked up this present just for you, and I wanted it to be really special for you, because I know you need it.” “I came out to make sure you are ready–and to watch, of course!” He said with that wicked grin he is famous for. “Sweetheart, I also want to give something that will make you feel better about all this, OK?” “I’m all for that Doc” I replied with a toothy smile, and I went over to the exam table and jumped on.
Doc opened his case while I told him about everything all at once. He filled a medium sized syringe with a dark fluid from a glass vial. Then he sat on the table beside me and put his arm arm around me. “Honey, I going to give you a shot that will do two things.” “First, It will relax you so you are not so up-tight, so scared, it will get your adrenalin flowing.” “Second and most important–you’ll like this, it will do something very special for you.” “This mgic mixture will make you uninhibited.” I asked, “Doc, how do you you mean ‘uninhibited’, in what way will it affect me?” I was a little confused. Doc gave me a hug and a smile, and in that blunt manner he has, said “Sweetheart, I call it ‘Sexual Magic’. It will stimulate your body, allow you to become super aware of your feelings–it will magnify them! It will allow you to completly let loose with your passions, your excitement!” “You’ll feel absolutely innocent about everything you may do–no mattere how naughty!” You will want to try doing anything that feels good to you–things that you would normally be way too embarrassed to do.”. Your body will feel hot and sexually stimulated–your vaginia will become well lubricated. You will become capable of multiple orgasms. Your breast, vaginia and clitoris will become excited–unusually hot, tingly and aroused!” “In a word, Kiley, Sexual Magic will make you an Erotic Princess capable of sexually satisfying 100 handsome boys!” “I would suggest you try it”. he said , again with that wicked grin. I could’nt help laughing, so I poked him really hard and said “God Doc, that’s just the ticket for me, you are a true lover”. He gave me another hug and said “Then why don’t you strip down, Honey and let me give you a quick exam before we get to the birthday part, OK?” Since Doc had given me exams before, it was no big deal. I shrugged out of my shorts, and Calvin and Hobbes followed. By the time I pulled off my T-shirt, my nipples were hard—-again. I was already bare foot, so I jumped back up on the exam table an laid back. Now I was glad it was so warm in the room, even completly naked, I felt relaxed and comfortable as I lay there with Doc and Daddy next to me. A thought occured to me. “Hey Doc” I called out, “Are you going to do one of those pelvic exams on me?” “Well of course Kiley” he grinned back, “you’r a big girl now, so just relax and spread your knees a bit”
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