From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Storie: Education   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
   ***   
      
   A man living out in the middle of nowhere gives his   
   kids the ever popular "learn by doing" method of sex   
   education. Trite, cliche and overdone? You bet! (Mm/f,   
   ped, inc, 1st, mast)   
      
   ***   
      
   As I cleared away the dishes from dinner, I could   
   barely restrain my growing excitement.   
      
   This was the night!   
      
   I lived out in the Cascade Mountains with my two kids,   
   Kody and Kylie, twin brother and sister who had just   
   turned twelve last month. Their mother had died about   
   six years ago and we'd moved out here where we could   
   live in peace. I home schooled the kids with help from   
   the state, lived off the land, and relied on the   
   outside world as little as possible.   
      
   I'd taught my children everything. How to live out   
   here, how to do math, about science and history, I'd   
   taught them just about everything they'd ever learned.   
   And now, tonight, I was going to teach them all about   
   sex.   
      
   I'd planned this for the last couple years. I don't   
   know why I liked the idea so much. But I did. I had a   
   great plan and it was going to be great fun for us all!   
      
   Kody and Kylie were waiting in the living room as I   
   finished up the dishes. I'd told them to go in there   
   and wait for me. I sat down on a chair while they sat   
   on the couch.   
      
   "So I guess you're wondering why I asked you in here   
   today," I began, smiling a little at the cliché.   
      
   "Yeah," said Kody. Kylie nodded.   
      
   "Well... it's time we had a special talk. Part of your   
   education. In this case we'll be talking about where   
   babies come from."   
      
   "Finally!" said Kody. They'd both been bugging me about   
   this for a few months now as puberty started to   
   encroach. I'd begged off, but now would be giving them   
   the information they needed.   
      
   "So where do they come from?"   
      
   "Well, it's a pretty basic and simple explanation, but   
   there's a lot of detail. I'll give you the broad   
   strokes first and then the rest, ok?"   
      
   "Ok," both said at once.   
      
   "The simple and short version is: a boy and a girl get   
   together and perform a certain act. The boy basically   
   plants a seed inside the girl which grows and develops   
   into a baby that in nine months comes out from her."   
      
   Both my kids now had expressions of confusion and   
   revulsion warring on the faces.   
      
   "He plants a seed?" Kody asked.   
      
   "Not a real seed. Well, kind of real. This is where the   
   details come in."   
      
   "Ok, so what are they details?" asked Kylie.   
      
   "Well, there's a lot of them. This is going to take a   
   pretty long time to explain. You sure you kids are   
   ready?"   
      
   "Of course, Dad," Kylie said sounding a little   
   exasperated.   
      
   I smiled. This was going to be really easy. "Ok. Here's   
   what we'll do: I'll teach you two how to make a baby by   
   having you two do it with each other."   
      
   After a moment of thinking Kody said, "So I'd be   
   putting my seed into Kylie and making a baby with her?"   
      
   "Yes. That way you two will have a little brother or   
   sister to play with." Actually a son or daughter, by   
   why quibble?   
      
   "Really? That would be kinda cool," Kylie said. I knew   
   both my kids got pretty lonely out here in the   
   mountains. Having someone else to play with would be   
   nicely tempting.   
      
   "So me and Kylie will make a baby together?" Kody   
   asked.   
      
   "Yes."   
      
   The kids looked at each other. Together they said,   
   "Ok!" After they got done giggling, Kylie said, "So   
   what do we do?"   
      
   "Well, to start with you both have to be naked."   
      
   "Ok," Kody said as he and his twin sister started   
   undressing. I'd had them naked in front of each other   
   for many years.   
      
   Once both my kids were naked, I took a moment to look   
   them over. Neither was really into puberty yet, but   
   both were showing signs of it starting. Kody's body had   
   started to take a somewhat more adult form. His penis   
   was beginning to grow, though and he didn't seem to   
   have any hair yet. He seemed to be decently hung,   
   though. Even though he was soft, I figured he probably   
   sported at least three inches or so. Not bad for a boy   
   of eleven.   
      
   As for Kylie, her body was still largely boyish, except   
   that she had very small breasts just starting to poke   
   out, and unlike her brother had a couple strands of   
   hair between her legs, right above her small virginal   
   slit. My penis hardened up instantly as I looked at my   
   daughter. I fully planned to fuck her after her twin   
   brother took her virginity.   
      
   "So you two have seen each other naked a lot," I began.   
   Both kids nodded. "You know there's differences in your   
   bodies. That's because Kody is a boy and Kylie is a   
   girl. In order to make a baby you have to have one boy   
   and one girl." I hadn't told them a lot about their   
   bodies as they grew up. They both knew that Kody had a   
   penis and Kylie a vagina, but that was about it.   
      
   "It has something to do with the different parts?"   
   asked Kylie.   
      
   "Very good!" I said, pleased at my daughter. "Yes, it   
   does. And what exactly are the differences?"   
      
   "Well, Kody has a penis and I have a vagina."   
      
   "Yes."   
      
   "And that's why we pee different," Kody said with a   
   cute little giggle.   
      
   I laughed a little. "Yes, that's why. But those parts   
   are used for making babies, too."   
      
   Both kids were taken aback by this news. "What? How?"   
   Kylie asked.   
      
   "Well... this is where it gets interesting. First, lets   
   go over the differences in the parts. We'll start with   
   Kody. Kody, you sit in the middle of the couch and   
   Kylie and me will each sit on one side of you."   
      
   "Alright," my son said as we three all moved around.   
      
   When we were settled I turned towards the kids, took   
   Kody's small penis between my thumb and forefinger and   
   said, "So this is Kody's penis. This is what makes him   
   a boy."   
      
   "Ok," Kylie said.   
      
   "Now watch this." I gave my son's penis a couple   
   strokes, pleased to see it harden up quickly. It was   
   indeed about three inches. I wasn't into boys as much   
   as I was into girls, but I could appreciate a nice   
   young lad like Kody.   
      
   "Wow! Why did it do that?" Kody asked in surprise.   
      
   I pulled my hand away and said, "It has to be hard like   
   this to make a baby."   
      
   "Oh, ok."   
      
   "Kylie, why don't you touch it like I did?"   
      
   "Alright." Kylie reached down and took her brother's   
   penis between her fingers, fondling it like I had.   
      
   "Feels good, huh?" I asked Kody.   
      
   "Yeah."   
      
   "Making a baby is the best feeling in the world," I   
   confided. "This is just a taste of how it feels.   
      
   "Cool," Kody said. "I like it."   
      
   I knew he would, of course. To Kylie I said, "So you   
   like touching it?"   
      
   "Yeah. It's pretty cool," continuing to play with her   
   twin brother's preteen penis.   
      
   I watched as my daughter masturbated my son. I wanted   
   to reach into my pants and start jerking off myself,   
   but I didn't want to scare the kids with how big my   
   penis was. So I just settled for enjoying the (very   
   nice), show.   
      
   "Ok. So that's a boy's body," I said to the kids. "Now   
   let's move onto a girl's body. Kylie, why don't you   
   switch places with Kody. Lay back and spread your legs   
      
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