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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Starting Early - 1 (Mf, ped, 1st) by Jenny Sweet (jennysweetness@aol.com) *** This story should be read a little tongue in cheek, yes I said cheek. It is basically true in as far as ages and what happened some of the names have been changed, but not mine. Do not rush to make judgments until you have read the complete book. *** Chapter 1: Introduction I am still only sixteen years old, very young you might think to be writing about my sex life, but so much has happened to me in these short years that I am sure it could easily fill a book even though this story is mainly concerned with.. well we will see. I suppose I should tell you my name, but in view of the things that have happened I think we will just stick to my Christian name, it's Jennie, I am still not very tall still just under five feet, I have long dark brown hair and brown eyes with a heart shaped face, I have always quite been slim and was told when I was eight that I was very pretty, but not from whom you would think. This might have had something to do with some of the things that happened to me when I... But I am jumping the gun; you will want to hear my story in a logical sequence. My mum and dad were married and lived together which was gradually going out of fashion in 1986 the year I was born, the married bit that is. My dad never entered into the spirit of this married business as he had a long succession of girl friends over the years. I can't remember very much about myself before I was around four except from the things mum told so I will start from when I can remember things clearly. I had two brothers one a year older and the other three years older; I was soon to find out that I was the third wheel of the family as well as the third born. Everything that my brothers wanted would always arrive, not so with me, they tried to give the impression that they cared for me, it didn't work. It did not take long even at this early age to develop an independent nature and everyone thought that I was so advanced for my age, I expect this was from my wanting to be grown up and get away from them all, I tried not to do anything that brought me to their attention because if it was something that gave the impression I was in any way brighter than either of my brothers it was wrong. Likewise if I had done something wrong or what they thought was, I was in trouble that way. So you can see even at five I had to learn that a low profile was the way to go, even though I would not have understood what that meant. My brothers were intended for greater things and both were installed into quite expensive schools, when it came my turn to start, needless to say I was thrown on the mercy of the state run system. You might have thought that the advantages my brothers had over me would have kept some of the heat off me, but no, I was the unfortunate recipient of a brain that worked much better than my brothers and even with the difference in years it soon became obvious that I would turn out much brighter than either of them, this of course was wrong and my fault. Once I started school I started to have girl friends, this had been discouraged before school, in fact I can't remember having any friends outside of home and precious few in side. I was never allowed out to play like lots of the kids in my road, which was just off the main roads and we never had a lot of traffic. I used to watch them from indoors. My new friends of course used to tell me about their parents and most of them seemed to be living in a much more loving environment than I enjoyed. You could say that around this time I was looking for somebody that would love me. But I would have to wait a while for that. Just so that you do not get any wrong conceptions about me or my story I should tell you that in spite of my age and not being very tall I was always considered very advanced for my age, I could hold grown up conversations with adult's right from the age of about six. *** Dad's extra marital commitment was possibly one of the main factors in my later relationship outside of home; there is no other word for it other than a relationship even though others much later tried to persuade me that it was not. Dad knew that I never volunteered anything I had seen or done to anybody, no doubt because it would usually turn out to be to my disadvantage so he would use this as one of his devious ways to see his girl friends. He would often take me with him on his jaunts as he knew I would say nothing to mum and I was a good excuse for him going out. Continued in Chapter 2... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 19