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   bobandcarole to All   
   Story: Karen (1/9)   
   19 May 06 12:09:23   
   
   From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Karen   
   Mg, gg, Incest   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
      
   I was sitting on my front porch with my eyes closed relaxing from   
   a hard day at work.  I was sipping on a beer when I heard the   
   soft voice of a little girl asking if she could get in my back   
   yard to get her ball.  I opened my eyes and saw a small dark   
   haired girl about 11 years old standing on my front steps.   
      
   “I’m Karen and we just moved next door last week” she told me.   
      
   “Hi, I’m Bill and it’s nice to meet you Karen”   
      
   “Can I go get my ball please?”   
      
   “Sure, just open the gate and be sure to close it when you come   
   back out” I told her.   
      
   As she walked down the steps I looked at her cute little bubble   
   butt and began to get a hard on.  I shook my head to clear it   
   from those types of thoughts.  I am an average guy of 35.  I’m   
   divorced with no kids of my own.  I keep in good shape by working   
   out in the gym a couple of days a week and working in a factory   
   during the day.  I get my share of sex from the local ladies I   
   meet at the bar but something about Karen just made my cock grow   
   to full erection.  I never had a thought about young kids like   
   that but I had to admit that she was very pretty and sexy.   
      
   I heard the gate closing and watched as she came back to the   
   front porch.  She thanked me for letting her get her ball.  I   
   asked her if she had any brothers or sisters and she said that   
   she had a younger sister.  I asked her how old she was.  She   
   answered that she just turned 12 and her sister just turned 11.   
   She told me that she had better get back to her house before her   
   parents came looking for her.  I said good-bye to her as she   
   trotted next door.  Over the next week I saw her and her sister   
   out in the yard playing with the soccer ball.   
      
   On Saturday, I was sitting on the porch once again and saw my new   
   neighbors walking up my walk.  I invited them to join me on the   
   porch as we got to know each other.  John was my age and worked   
   as a pharmacist at the local drug store.  His wife Janice was a   
   stay at home mom who looked after Karen and her sister Linda.  I   
   offered John and Janice a beer and some iced tea for the girls.   
   We sat around the porch talking like we were old friends.  Janice   
   told me that she was looking for a job now that the girls were   
   getting older and could stay alone during the day.  I told her   
   that I would be glad to keep and eye on them when I got home from   
   work.  “If they need anything, they just need to come over and   
   ask” I told Janice.  She thanked me for the offer and told me   
   that she just might take me up on it.  We talked a while longer   
   and then they said they had to get going to get ready for dinner.   
     “Why don’t you join us tonight for dinner” John asked me.  I   
   said if it wasn’t any trouble I would enjoy the company.  They   
   told me to give than about an hour then come on over.   
      
   Dinner was excellent.  John cooked steaks on the grill while   
   Janice and the girls whipped up the salad and potatoes in the   
   kitchen.  We enjoyed our meal as we chatted about our work and   
   the places that Janice should apply for work.  I suggested the   
   local Sears store so they could get a discount on everything they   
   needed for the house.  Janice said that it was a great idea and   
   would apply on Monday.  Soon Janice told the girls to get ready   
   for bed.  They ran up the stairs returning about 10 minutes later   
   in their night gowns.  Karen and Linda came into the living room   
   to kiss their mom and dad good night.  They looked at me then   
   quickly pecked me on my cheek.  After they left I said that I   
   should be going also and I thanked them again for supper.   
      
   I was sitting on my porch reading the Sunday paper when Karen   
   came over and sat on the step.  She asked me why I didn’t have a   
   girlfriend or anything like that.  I told her that I like living   
   alone am very happy with my life.  “Don’t you get lonely” she   
   asked.  I told her that it didn’t bother me to be alone.  “What   
   about sex” she asked me bluntly.  I blushed and asked her what   
   she knew about sex.  She told me that her mom explained it all   
   last week.  I figured that is why all the curiosity about the   
   subject today.  I told her that my sex life was fine and I wasn’t   
   missing anything there.  She stood up and went out in the front   
   yard.   
      
   “Want to see me do a handstand”   
      
   “Okay, but be careful so you don’t hurt yourself” I told her.   
      
   She placed her hands on the ground and kicked her legs up in the   
   air doing a perfect handstand.  Her short sundress fell around   
   her hips exposing her cotton panties to my view.  I laughed out   
   loud telling her that I can see her panties.  She quickly got   
   down and brushed her dress down in place.   
      
   “Did you like it” she asked.   
      
   “I liked it very much”   
      
   “I meant the handstand” she told me.   
      
   I told her that I liked that too.  She giggled as enjoyed the   
   teasing back and forth.  She came back on the porch and sat on   
   the chair next to me.   
      
   “I wish my boobs would grow” she told me innocently.   
      
   I looked at her chest through her sundress and saw her nipples   
   poking out in front.  There was just a very slight swelling of   
   her breast.  I told her that she would have boobs soon enough.   
   She told me that she wishes that she could just pull them and   
   make them bigger.  I told her that she should massage them at   
   night while in bed and that would help make them grow.  She   
   giggled and told me that I was lying.  I told her to try it and   
   find out.   
      
   “Why don’t you massage them for me” she asked me as she looked at   
   me for a reaction.   
      
   “I could but I don’t want to go to jail for a long time”   
      
   “I won’t tell, I promise Bill I won’t say a word to anyone”   
      
   “I can’t Karen, I like you and your parents and don’t want to   
   hurt you”   
      
   “Please, ever since mom told me about sex, I’ve been so curious   
   but I don’t know anyone who will show me about that stuff”   
      
   “Just think about it, okay Bill” she told me.   
      
   Karen got up and walked back to her house saying it was time for   
   lunch.  As she got to the door she turned towards me to and gave   
   me a wave of her hands as she flipped her dress up showing me her   
   panties again.  I laughed as I waved back thinking of how I just   
   got propositioned by a 12 year old girl.  I shook my head as I   
   walked into the house to fix my own snack.  I took my sandwich   
   and beer out on the porch and sat in my favorite chair.  I saw   
   John and Janice backing out of the driveway, heading towards   
   town.  It wasn’t long before Karen was sitting on the porch with   
   me again.   
      
   ”Did you think about what I asked you Bill” she wanted to know.   
      
   “Yeah, I don’t want to go to jail so I guess I will have to   
   decline”   
      
   “I told you that I won’t tell a soul”   
      
   “Linda has gone to a friend’s for the afternoon and mom and dad   
   went to a movie so they won’t be back for a few hours”   
      
   “Come on Bill, I really want to know about all that stuff”   
      
      
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