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Archive name (8.3): 18thbday.txt
Title: 18th Birthday Celebration
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From rdragon@ix.netcom.comThu Sep 26 15:41:59 1996
Date: 20 SEP 1996 20:01:46 GMT
From: *** <rdragon@ix.netcom.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: EIGHTEENTH BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION

                      18TH BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION

 Since my 21 year old stepdaughter received the camcorder as a gift
 last Christmas, it has been her constant companion, traveling with
 her wherever she  goes.  Alternately  it has become almost  a
 permanent fixture on its tripod  in the corner of  our Family Room,
 silently  and watchfully recording candid  views of  our family  life
 for posterity.  Last weekend Carla knocked  on my study door  for a
 short visit  before her date, bringing with her a small giftwrapped
 package.  She asked  me not to open the package until after both her
 and her 18 year old sister Michelle had left  for the evening.  When
 her fiance  Bob arrived,  she kissed me goodnight, told me to enjoy
 my gift, and they left for  their date.

 I had been planning  to spend the evening  working on the revised
 blueprints for  the Mall  we  were building,  but curiosity  about
 the package was getting  to me.   It seemed like  hours before
 Michelle's boyfriend Mark arrived and they too left for  the pool
 party at  Kim's house (even though it was only 20 min.)  but finally
 I was alone and  I could open the mysterious gift.   I poured myself
 a glass of wine  and proceeded to rip open the wrapping paper. Inside
 was a videotape and  a note from Carla saying simply "ENJOY".

 Their natural father died when they were very young, (Michelle was
 only a year  old at the  time), and their mother was killed  in a
 car accident 4 years later so  I had to raise  the girls alone, being
 both mother and father at the same time.  It hasn't been always easy,
 but we do enjoy a special  closeness that only families  that have
 dealt  with death like this seem to have.

 I couldn't wait any longer to find out what was on this tape, so I
 fed it into  the VCR,  turned on  the television,  and sat  back in
 my recliner to  watch.    The credits  came  on.   The  title  was
 simply Michelle's 18th Birthday Party.  From the opening frames it
 was obvious that Carla had recorded it from the tripod in the corner
 of our Family Room, also it appeared  that no one was  aware the
 camera was  silently watching and recording the proceedings.

 I smiled to myself on Carla's thoughtfulness.  I had to be out  of
 town on business the night  of the party, so I wasn't present for
 the festivities, but  it became  clear a little  later  that it  had
 been planned that way!

 The party started  quietly enough,  it was  just Carla, Michelle,
 Bob, Mark, Kim and  her boyfriend Brian sitting around drinking
 punch and eating  birthday cake.  Then it  became  time to  open
 presents.  Mark's was the first to be  opened, he gave Michelle a
 beautiful  white lace teddy  with  pink  trim  and matching  garter
 belt,  panties and stockings.  Bob's was the next to be  opened.  His
 gift consisted of  a collection of  massage oils  and scents,  and a
 dozen pair  of  edible panties!  Kim insisted that Shelly open her's
 next.  I almost fell  out of the recliner  I was laughing  so hard at
 the reaction on  Michele's face to Kim's present- a whole box of
 dildos and vibrators, in assorted shapes and sizes, ranging from
 somewhat modest dimensions to what  can only be  described as  the
 impossible dream!   Brian's  seemed  almost sedate after it's
 predecessor, a leather  push-up bra, leather  garter belt, whip,  and
 a  collection  of handcuffs,  soft  ropes  and other assorted items
 that the camera couldn't see from it's vantage point (at least for
 now I was to find out!).  Carla had saved her gift until last with an
 aura  of mystery surrounding  it (like this  tape), as was  her
 style.   The mystery did  not  end even  after  Shelly tore  open
 the wrapping paper, enclosed in  it's protective case  was a 3.5"
 computer disk, labeled only with her favorite signature "ENJOY!".

 Carla rolled the  girls' computer  over and  announced "It's game
 time everyone!"

 She  fed  the  disk  into  the  machine  along  with  some other
 information before  she would  allow anyone  else to  see the
 monitor, including the camera.  Then with a flourish she spun the
 monitor around to reveal her suprise gift.

 "Michele, we have been  waiting for this moment  for a long time, you
 are  the last  of us  to turn  18 and  we have prepared a  special
 suprise to commemorate the occasion.  The game is called INTERSEX,
 it's played with rules similiar  to Monopoly, but it  has a few
 interesting differences, as you'll see as we play. Because your the
 Birthday  Girl, you have the honor of going first."

 Bob told  her,"Just follow  the instructions  that pop  up on the
 screen, Michelle, relax and enjoy the game."

 Curious, and obviously a little excited Michelle pushed the button to
 start the game.   She rolled a  10 to start the game, landed on  an
 available property, was given a chance to purchase it, accepted and
 so play continued  for a  couple of rounds.   On the  fourth round
 Carla landed on  a "Chance" square.   It read  "You have  been given
 Wonder Woman's lasso of truth.  You can  ask each person a question,
 and  they must answer truthfully!"

 Carla decided to ask each person the same question, "Are you still a
 virgin?".  Bob  answered "Of course I'm  not, you know that,  Carla."
 After the giggling died down, the other two boys simply answered
 "no", and Kim answered sheepishly, that she was.  Carla looked at her
 sister and asked  "Well, how  about it, Michelle, are  you still  a
 virgin?" Almost inaudibly, and with  a blush Michelle  answered
 simply, "Yes,  I am."

 Carla replied with a smile on her face, "Well, we'll take care of
 that problem for you."

 Again, things appeared  to move  along rather sedately  for a few
 more rounds until Bob landed  on a piece of  property owned by Kim
 and elected to "work" rather than "pay".

 Kim drew  a card  that  said "Kim,  as owner  you  are to  be the
 recipient of the following benefit-  your partner will kiss you
 deeply for at least 3 minutes,  do not let your  tongues stay in your
 mouths, while doing so let your hands wander all over each others
 chests.  Your partner is Bob."

 Virgin or not, it was pretty apparent that as far as French kissing
 was concerned, Kim was not inexperienced.  In fact it looked as if
 she was trying to climb down  Bob's throat!  The action was also
 having  a definite effect on  the rest  of the players (as  well as
 ME).   Play continued and the directives became slowly a  little more
 risque  each time an action card was drawn, Carla having to pretend
 that Brian's big toes were penises and  while she was sucking  and
 licking them  (toward orgasm?), Michelle having to remove Mark's
 shirt without the use of her hands, etc.

 Then things began  to heat  up a  little more  quickly.  Michelle
 picked a card that read  "You are receiving INTERSEXION benefits,
 Your partners will cut your blouse and bra off, one shred at a time.
 Your partners are Kim, Brian  and Mark."  Blushing  she hesitated,
 but  then sat in the middle  of the circle while  her partners took
 turns  slowly and tantalizingly  cutting  a small  piece  of  fabric
 at  a  time  to gradually expose her breasts to everyone.

 She looked at Mark and said,  "I can't believe this is happening,
 until now I  never allowed any  boy to see  my breasts. Now  here I
 am sitting here in front of everyone."  Carla just smiled in
 anticipation of things to come.  Gradually the boys lost their
 shirts, Bob lost  his slacks, Carla and Kim were  instructed to  get
 into  a tickle  battle, during which they were to remove each others'
 tops and bras. And so on it went until Shelly landed on  the square
 marked simply "ACTION",  for the first time.  Michelle picked a card.
 It read "You are the  center of attention.  Your  partners will kiss
 and  lick every square inch  of your exposed flesh for at least 3
 minutes, at which time your pants  or skirt, but not your underpants,
 will be removed, and the attention will continue for at  least 3
 additional minutes.   Your partners are  not allowed to touch any
 portion of your body still covered.  Your partners are Kim, Carla and
 Bob."

 With a  shudder, Shelly  moved to  the center  of the  circle  and
      slowly sank to her knees  on the thick carpet.   Kim and Carla
 started slowly to kiss, lick and suck on  her fingers, working up her
 hands  to her arms, slowly to her shoulders neck  and ears, to her
 face eyes  and one at  a time  taking  turns, her  mouth.  Meanwhile,
 Bob was  slowly working each toe  of each  foot, gradually working up
 her ankles  and calves, tantalizing her and everyone else with his
 ministrations.  Kim and Carla  began kissing  Michelle's torso,
 slowly working  their  hot mouths over the  surface, keeping  away
 from her  breasts and nipples.  Bob slid her miniskirt up her thighs
 as he continued to tease her flesh orally. Then the girls began  to
 tease Michelle's breasts, flicking  at her nipples, then pulling away
 as she lifted her torso off the floor to try to force them into
 their hot mouths.  And  so it continued for at least 10 minutes!  It
 was about  all she could stand when they  finally lowered their
 mouths to her aching  breasts and began to suck and  bite them with
 abandon.   Bob had meanwhile removed her  skirt and had  his tongue
 tracing the outline of her panties and her hips raising off  the
 floor to reach  his  mouth.   Then  they  switched  places,  with
 Bob hungrily devouring her luscious breasts.

 My heart was pumping  wildly in my chest  watching this action  on
 the screen.    It didn't  matter  that  these were  my  own
 daughters!  Finally, they stopped.  Michelle lay  sprawled on the
 carpet clad  only in her panties, and with her chest heaving wildly.
 Play continued with Brian removing Kim's  pants with his  mouth, Mark
 getting  a chance to French Carla while  allowing his hands  to roam
 all  over her body  and remove her  cut-offs, and  so  on.   Michelle
 landed on  the  infamous "ACTION" square again.  The card she picked
 instructed her to leave the room and put on a  pair of edible panties
 (her choice of flavors)  and then return to the center of the circle
 where the other players were to eat them slowly and tantalizingly
 from her body.  She disappeared from the camera's eye for a short
 time and then reappeared wearing  a bright red pair.

 Kim asked,"What flavor did you pick, Shell?"

 With a sly grin Bob  interjected,"That's what we're going to  find
 out now, Kim!"

 As Michele sunk to the  carpet, the other players began caressing her
 body. Carla  licking her ears,  nibbling her neck  and locking  her
 lips over Michelle's for  a long, deep, French  kiss. Bob and Kim
 each took control of one of Michelle's breasts, in turn kneading,
 licking, nibbling and sucking her nipples with abandon.  Mark
 positioned himself between Michelle's legs,  and began to  lick and
 nibble  at the  edible panties.  Brian  lifted Micelle's  right leg
 and attacked the  panties from the rear, looked  up with a  piece in
 his  lips and exclaimed,  "I don't believe it, they're CHERRY
 flavored, Kim!"

                              THE END