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It contains frank and sexually explicit material.

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                 Nurturing Nubile Novices

 

Preface

 

The following story has been pieced together from various correspondence and diaries of the principals as well as interviews with some (but not all) of these persons. Some license has been taken in order that some events can be presented in story form but these events are, nonetheless, totally consistent with, and based on, the documented material, e.g., diaries, letters and interviews with the participants.

 

The following meanings for the words in the title make it an appropriate description of the story content:

Nurture : Train, care for, cultivate;

Nubile : Pubescent, adolescent, ripe;

Novice : Trainee, beginner, debutant.

 

The behaviour of the young man who is central to this tale was, by today's standards, reprehensible. Even during Victorian times his actions would have been cause for disapprobation but such actions as he perpetrated were usually, conveniently, unseen. 

 

Corporal punishment is out of fashion but it plays a significant role in this tale.  Bill, the young man, discovered that administering it in the form of spanking a girl’s bottom was an exciting experience.  He was fortunate that he recipients of his stinging but not bruising slaps became not only submissive but they too seemed to be aroused by the skillful blending of spanks and caresses.  Many girls would have been merely frightened or angered but certainly not have been turned on.    

 

Sue, the barely pubescent sub-teen with whom Bill began his lewd, incestuous dalliance, was precocious in both physical and libidinous development. Her sister, Janine, although more than a year older and just into her teens, had also felt the same stirrings of her juvenile libido as her sibling but she had become the intimate partner of a seventeen-year-old girl who had taught her the joys of Lesbos. Despite her youth, Jan's body would have made her a perfect, albeit too young, model for Rubens.

 

It is almost certain that Sue would have allowed someone to explore her shapely, young body and seduce her before she reached her teens.  Janine, however, would likely have retained her virginity for several more years for she was already quenching her carnal desires through alternative sex with her older female friend.

 

Eileen, Janine's friend was not a virgin by the time our lusty protagonist conquered her but Tanya, the twenty five year old teacher who thought she was taking advantage of Sue's tractability, was. At least she was until our salacious college student relieved her of that precious possession. And along the way, as well, the amoral young man committed the most incestuous act of this tale when he serviced his buxom, divorced aunt, the mother of his two, erstwhile virgin cousins.

 

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   Nurturing Nubile Novices

 

                                            Chapter One

                                         THE RIPENING

 

Dear Diary - Mom says I'm old enough now to have a baby. She says that what happened last week means that I'm making eggs and all I need is a man's sperm to mix with my eggs and I will be pregnant. She splained how that happens too. I don't think I'm gonna like that when I get married but Mom sez I'll change my mind. She sez I gotta watch out coz there's lotsa guys are gonna try and get me to do it and I hafta be careful coz, if I let them touch me, I might wanta do it too. I think she's wrong bout that. I like boys but I'd never let one put his thing inside me, speshly if he could knock me up.

 

 

Dearest Janine,

         It's awful here at camp. I wish I could be back there with you. Or else have you here to be in bed with me. (If you can dignify a sleeping bag on the ground by calling it bed?)

         Most of the girls are younger than me but there's nobody like you. I get in my sleeping bag every night and pretend that you're in there with me. Do you miss me? I wish we'd started making out a long time ago. I kept seeing how you were growing but I wasn't sure if you'd like what we did. You do, don't you?

Your loving, best friend,                                          Eileen.

 

Dear Diary - My bubs are getting bigger every day. I hope I get real big ones like Jan has. I probly won't coz I'm not fat like she is. Anyway, mine are too big now for my hands to cover them and I aint twelve yet so they likely will be pretty big. The older boys are looking at them so I know what they're thinking. Mom sez I gotta be careful coz I'm pretty and guys will try to get me to let them do what makes babies.

 

 

Dear Eileen,

       I wish Mom had let me go to camp with you but she says we can't afford it now that she and Dad have split. I'm awful lonesome for you. I hope you don't find someone else to be your friend while you're away? Promise you won't.

       Mom says that our cousin is going to spend the summer here and help out around the farm. He's nineteen and at college. I haven't seen him since I was real little and I don't remember him at all.

       Now I have to go do the dishes. I miss you.

                                      Love,

                                       Jan.

 

 

Dear Diary - I learned something new yesterday. Nancy, she's most as old as Jan, told me bout how to play with myself. I didn't believe her but last night in bed, I tried it. Boy! Is it ever good! The first time it scared me but then I tried it again. I got all wet and slippery and then I got a funny, hot feeling in my belly. It left me all weak and squishy but it was fab. I'm going to stop writing now and try again tonight.

 

Dear Partner;

         I've met a nice guy here. He's one of the counselors and he's almost twenty. He's not very big but he's friendly and not at all like those guys I told you about. He doesn't try to grab me or anything. He just likes to talk to me about philosophy and stuff. Maybe he'll help me get through the summer without you. I'll have someone to talk to, even if I have to be in bed without you.

                                          Love,

                                          Eileen

 

 

 

 

My Darling Eileen,

       I miss you more than I've ever missed anyone, even Dad since he left us. And I love what we do together. I do what you showed me but it isn't the same.

       Anyway, I'm glad school is over. The guys were awful, the way they kept bumping into me and pretending it was an accident when they grabbed at my bubs. I wish they weren't so big and I wish they were hard, like yours. I don't think the guys realize how big you are up there because you don't shake and jiggle like me. I gotta go now.

                                          Love,

                                          Janine.

 

 

Dear Diary - My cousin Bill is a hunk! He's real big and tall and he's good looking. I can tell he thinks I'm just a little kid. I bet he'd be sprised if he knew what I do in bed at night. I heard him tell Mom that he has a steady girlfriend at college. I wonder if she lets him do it to her? Nancy says most guys and girls do it by the time they're through high school, but I'm not going to. She tole me something else, too, but she said I couldn't even write it in my diary, so I won't.

                My cousin thinks I'm just a kid but he dont think that about Jan. He keeps peeking at her bubs but he tries to make like he ain't really doing it.  But the way they bounce when she walks, he can't help but notice them. I'm gonna let him get a look at mine and see if he still thinks I'm a little kid. My nipples get real big sometimes, speshly when I'm doing what Nancy told me about. And sometimes, when I wear a tight sweater, they get big, too, if I don't wear a bra. I got a little pink sweater that's too small for me and, when Mom's away, I'm gonna wear it without a bra and I bet he'll notice me then.

 

 

My Darling Bill;

         The summer will never end. It's only June and already I'm aching for you. You unleashed a monster, you know, when you . . well, you know what I mean. I just wish you'd given up Val for me at the beginning of the year. I feel like I have a great, empty cavity down there and, after what you've done to me, I guess it is a lot bigger than before. But I want you to be with me and to fill me again. I'm using my fingers and getting hotter than ever. When can you come visit me?

                                 Your loving slave-girl,

                                               Cathy.

 

 

Janine Dearest;

         I have a confession to make. It's about me and Jim...that's the camp counselor I told you about in my last letter. But, remember darling, it doesn't change the way I feel about you.

         Jim is a nice, very sensitive guy and last week after all of the others were in bed we sneaked out together. He took me to a place where we could watch the lake and the moon while we sat there.

         Anyway, Jan, he asked me to help him, and I did. I held it and sort of stroked it. (You know what I mean by "it".) And I let him feel me, too. It wasn't as good as with you, but I guess I helped him. I'll tell you more when I get home, but when it happened for him, he shot out a lot of gooey, white stuff. That's what they taught us about, I guess. That was his sperm but it was safe enough the way we did it.

                                    Your ever-loving friend,

                                                     Eileen.

 

 

Dear Diary - He knows now that I'm not just a little kid. It even surprised me when I got that sweater on. I'm getting real big and the sweater, without a bra under it, made me look almost naked. I think I may get to be as big as Jan, even if I'm not fat like her. He couldn't keep his eyes off my bubs and the nipples got hard, too, like I spected they would and they stuck right out through the sweater. Now maybe he'll treat me more like a grown up. I know now that I'm not too young coz Nancy done it the first time when she was my age. Oh! I wasn't sposed to write that. Anyway, she sez her uncle done it to her and she liked it.

 

Eileen Darling;

       My cousin is a beast! He's real big and tall and he thinks he's God's gift to women. I can tell. And he keeps looking at me like I was.. You know...he keeps peeking at my breasts and up my skirt. It's like he wasn't a relative at all, more like he was one of the older guys in school. I wish you were here with me.

                                  Missing you,

                                          Jan.

 

My Darling Stud;

         You said I could say whatever I want in these letters so I will, even though I may shock you.

         Two months ago I was an innocent, naive virgin. And you've taken all my virginities. But I want your cock...your huge cock...in me. In my cunt, my mouth and even my asshole. And I never said those words until you made me do it. So there! You asked for it.

         Did you ever guess, that first night, that you could dominate me like you have? I didn't. I thought I would be able to control you just like I have all of my boyfriends. When you spanked me, I couldn't believe it. I was so angry and embarrassed. Now I know, though. You've taught me what I'm really like. I want to bow down before you and be your slave. I am your slave. And I want you to fuck me. There! Now come visit me and we'll find a place where you can do me however you want.

                                      Your horny servant,

                                                 Cathy.

 

My Best Friend Jan;

         I should wait until I get your letter after you read what I said about me and Jim in my last one but I have to share this with someone, and my best friend is the one to share it with.

         I told you how I helped him. Well, he got me to help him two more times after that but, last night, he said it wasn't enough. There's this girl about your age, Jan, and she's about your size, too. He said she'd told him she was going to come to his cabin... counselors get to live all alone in little cabins...that night. And he didn't think he'd be able to resist the temptation.

         Anyway, we talked about it a long time, until almost midnight, and he asked me to come to his cabin so, if she showed up, I'd be there to protect him. He said that, if I was in bed with him, the girl would know there was someone else and she'd stop pestering him.

         I did like he asked. His bed is a narrow cot but at least it's better than a sleeping bag on the ground like I have. We could hear noises from the cabin next to his...they're real close together...and he said it was the other male counselor with Mrs. Jackson. She's the camp matron. He says they do it every night and it gets him all worked up. It was awful! I could hear her plain as anything. She was talking real dirty. (When I get home and we're doing it, I'll tell you what she said.)

         Well, Jan, at first we just did what we'd done the other times, except he wouldn't let me make it happen for him. He got my shorts and blouse off but we were under the blankets so it seemed OK. He doesn't touch me as nice as you do, Jan, but I got real excited, especially hearing what Mrs. Jackson was saying. Anyway, after a while, he asked to do it between my legs and I let him get on top of me. You can probably guess what happened.

         It hurt, at first, but then it didn't hurt at all. I'm kind of worried because I felt him shoot his stuff inside me and you know what that could do. So I'm not a virgin any more but that shouldn't matter between us. And it wasn't even close to the way you make me feel. He left me all frustrated. I want to get home and do it with you. (By the way, the other girl never did show up. I wonder if there really was one?)

                                     

Your loving Eileen.

 

 

Dear Diary - My cousin has a girlfriend. She's a real slut, too. I found two letters she wrote to him. She lets him do it to her. Even in her mouth and, ughh, in her bottom. Mom didn't tell me bout those ways but Nancy sez some of the girls let guys do it those ways coz they can't get knocked up. She sez her uncle got her to do it to him with her mouth quite a few times before he did her the real way and she kinda liked it. I wonder if he thinks about doing it to me. He's taking a lot more notice of me, now that he saw how big my bubs are. But he's looking at my bum, too, and after what his girl wrote, I wonder if he thinks about doing it to me there? I looked at myself in the mirror today, without any clothes on. I'm getting a nice figure. And I do have a nice bum, too. It sort of sticks out, even if it isn't very big. Not like Jan's. I wonder what Cathy looks like? Is she big, like Jan, or little, like me?

                  

 

Dear Eileen;

       I'm not going to write you again. I think you're awful. How could you? With a guy?   To touch his thing?   Oh God!

                               

Goodbye forever,

                                        Janine.