The next morning, we slept in very late, exhausted from the previous few days. I
awoke with Carol snuggling closer to me, Carol kissed me and said,

"I want to go home... can we... please?"

Without a word I reached over and called the desk asking them to get us on the
next flight to DC. In due time we were flying toward Washington DC and our new
lives. New and even better it turned out.

I watched as Carol dressed that morning.... she wore a light cotton turtle neck
sweater and a pair of linen slacks. She looked gorgeous and her body could not be
denied but it certainly was a new statement. Accordingly I dressed a bit on the
conservative side too.

The flight included a lot of touching, kissing and holding hands. We talked of
many things, some old some new, Then out of the blue Carol asked me,

"Have you read any of my journal yet?"

I admitted I had not. Not from lack of interest but our lives had simply been too
full up to this point. She smiled and licked her lips slowly, obviously
remembering, and then said,

"I didn't think you had or I'm sure you would have mentioned it. You may be
shocked darling, especially with Chapter One, titled, How I Lost My Virginity,
You have always said you were amazed at how open I am about sex. When you read my
journal you will understand. I sure hope you can handle it."

I looked at my darling and wondered what the hell was going on. Something had
stolen my loves security in our bond. Even though we had agreed from the start on
everything we had done sexually. Also that what had happened in both of our lives
before we got together was unimportant... probably interesting but not a problem
certainly. I now had to return that security to her somehow at all costs. I
smiled and kissed the tip of her nose and said,

"I don't think I will be shocked love. Why don't you just tell me Chapter One and
see if I can handle it."

She looked at me for what seemed like a long time. Then she sighed and said,

"Yes I think so... might as well get all the secrets out in the open. I wrote it
in great detail honey and I would like to tell it to you the same way. OK?"

I nodded and took her small hands in mine, and she started.

Carol's Story Chapter One. How I lost My Virginity

I was 15 and three months that summer. I had just finished my sophomore year in
high school and my favorite passtime was playing with myself. But I am getting
ahead of my story.

My Mom and Dad, aka known as Dan and Connie, and I were living in Dallas at the
time and both of them were teaching Anthropology at SMU. They were pretty well
known already at 35 having done some extensive (two years) work with a newly
discovered civilization called the Anatese, in the remote areas of South America.
They had lived with this one tribe for that entire time. I was six years old when
they left. I stayed with my Grand Parents, whom I adore, in Dallas for that time.
I will leave our last names out of this. You will understand why soon.

I adored both of my parents.. They had always treated me as an adult equal as
much as possible. They were very sensual people and there was always a lot of
touching among us. Nudity was acceptable around our house and I was very familiar
with my parents nude bodies, as they were mine. They both were beautiful I
thought. At 15, I had learned well the joys of my firm young body and I loved to
masturbate and did almost daily, usually fantasizing about my Dad doing to me the
things I had often secretly watched him do with Mom. The mutual touching between
my parents and I and the nudity would always turn me on something fierce and I
would slip away to my bedroom to complete things happily.

When I told my Mom about masturbating she hugged me close and only said 'That's
good darling.. enjoy it. We all do. If you need any help let me know.' I wasn't
sure what that last statement meant.

Then it seemed that the sexual nature of things seemed to intensify. Mom and Dad
didn't even bother to close their door when they made love. One Saturday
afternoon they were into it and I stood in their doorway watching when my Mom
looked over at me as Daddy slowly fucked her. She smiled and said,

'Hi baby... if you would like come on in and have a seat here beside us.'

My Dad stopped briefly and said,

'Come on sweetheart.... '

I walked over and sat on the bed beside them. They were in the middle and so I
was very close. Daddy started slowly again, stroking his big cock in and out of
Mom. His cock seemed so huge as I watched and I wondered if I would ever be able
to take one as big. I was wondering what it would be like to have my Daddy's cock
in me. I started stroking my hard little clit with one hand and my nipples with
the other. My Mom looked over and watched me and smiled as our eyes met and her
hand reached over and rested on my bare thigh just below my pussy. Her touch
drove me over and I came the first time of several that day.

After that episode in their bed that time, my Mom and Dad would hold me closer to
them even when we were nude. I learned that as my Daddy held me like that his
cock would get hard and I loved the feel of it against me, especially knowing I
was the one that had made it hard.

I talked to my Mom about sex and she told me how wonderful it was and how she
loved it. I had seen them do it all, oral, vaginal, anal, the works. My Mom tried
to tell me how good they all felt but she ended by saying,

'You will understand fully only when you do these things yourself darling.'

Then my parents announced that some old and dear friends were coming for a long
week end visit and that I had the option of hanging around or sleeping over with
a friend of mine. I thought it was strange the way they put it. But I was
disappointed they were coming. Things were getting more and more interesting
around our house daily. I was sure all of that would be put on hold. If I had
only known...

These friends had been with Mom and Dad in South America for the entire two
years. They were very close and several times each year they got together,
usually at some conference at one place or the other.. giving papers and all
that. I normally spent this time with my grandparents.

As to sleeping arrangements I told them I would check it out and let them know.
Tom and Tedi (no last names for the same reason) arrived Friday about dinner
time. Lots of hugs and kisses and I thought, 'Boy they really are close'. There
was lots of catching up. At one point during dinner that night, I got up to get
something from the kitchen. When I was out of sight I heard my name mentioned so
I stepped back and placed my ear to the swinging door to listen to see what they
would have to say about me. I heard Tom say,

"Well Dan and Connie, your Carol is a beauty... she is almost as well built as
you Connie. Forgive me but I couldn't help but notice. When are you two going to
initiate her into the tribe?"

My Mom laughed and said,

"She is a beauty.... we have talked about her initiation a great deal lately. We
have started. It has to be soon.... or we will miss the opportunity. She is a
sexy young thing and the boys are already buzzing about. She enjoys her hot young
body by herself very well... and often."

I was a little embarrassed. Sex was very open in our house to say the least,
including my masturbating while my folks had sex in front of me. I didn't think
that Mom and Dad would ever tell anyone else about it. Yet here they were telling
their friends about me playing with myself. And how did Tom know how well my Mom
was built?

Tedi spoke,

"Our Cathy is a year older than your Carol, we did her over this past winter. We
have even set up our own Common Hut in one spare bedroom. It has been wonderful
for all of us especially Tom. He and Cathy are in the common hut an awful lot. I
have to admit I join them there pretty often too."

I heard my Dad ask,

"And are your guests invited into the Common Hut?"

Tom answered,

"Of course, you know the custom in the tribe. We look forward to you and Connie
visiting soon, and Carol... right Tedi."

"Of course... how could we deny Cathy what we enjoy so much with you two and the
others. It sounds like Tom is hot for Carol to join the tribe."

Everyone chuckled then my Mom said,

"So is her Dad.... oh hell, and her Mom."

I wondered what was going on.... somehow I felt highly excited by the
conversation even if I didn't fully understand it. I understood there was a
sexual connotation and I like that. I made a noise against the door to let them
know I was coming back as I returned to the dining room. Feeling flushed and
somehow excited that they had been talking about me masturbating and about Cathy
in the common hut... with my parents, and who were these 'others'. What was the
tribe? Sure sounded interesting...