
18th Birthday Celebration  (Part 1)
                                          
                                 By:  The Cape Cod Beach Bum





BACKGROUND


This story was originally conceived and written as my entry into a duel 
held among the members of a private BBS back in 1992.  Until the other 
day, I was unaware that it had ever 'left' our BBS.  Imagine my 
surprise when I found it reposted on ASS!  I also was informed that it 
had been archived by someone else at ASSTR and ASSM.  Rey has kindly 
moved it into my directory where it belongs.  

I am now reposting it in it's proper format. If I receive sufficient 
encouragement, I will pull Part 2 out of mothballs, and finally finish 
the story.






LEGAL MUMBO JUMBO


WARNING: This story will contain SITUATIONS and EXPLICIT LANGUAGE of an 
ADULT NATURE and should be read ONLY by those of a LEGAL AGE to do so.  
If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE HERE 
IMMEDIATELY. Consider yourself forewarned! 

The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my 
story.  Any similarities to REAL PEOPLE are purely COINCIDENTAL and 
UNINTENTIONAL.  If you think you see yourself or someone you know in 
these pages, it means I succeeded in making my characters believable.  
Thank you for the compliment.

I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.  
As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for 
my work.


This story is COPYWRITED by the author and as such may NOT be 
published, posted or archived on any newsgroup, website, or server, 
other than ASSM and ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the 
author.  I intend it for the PERSONAL enjoyment of you, the reader, 
and dedicate it accordingly.

COPYRIGHT 1992, 2002 THE CAPE COD BEACH BUM, tgcarr@msn.com








PART 1


Since my 21 year old stepdaughter received the camcorder as a gift last 
Christmas, it has been her constant companion, traveling with her 
wherever she goes.  Alternately, it has become almost a permanent 
fixture on its tripod, in the corner of our Family Room, silently and 
watchfully recording candid views of our family life for posterity. 

Last weekend Carla knocked on my study door for a short visit before 
her date, bringing with her a small giftwrapped package. She asked me 
not to open the package until after both her and her 18-year-old sister 
Michelle had left for the evening. When her fiance, Bob arrived, she 
kissed me goodnight, told me to enjoy my gift, and they left for their 
date. 

I had been planning to spend the evening working on the revised 
blueprints for the Mall we were building, but curiosity about the 
package was getting to me. It seemed like hours before Michelle's 
boyfriend Mark arrived and they too left for the pool party at Kim's 
house, (even though it was only 20 min.), but finally I was alone and I 
could open the mysterious gift. I poured myself a glass of wine and 
proceeded to rip open the wrapping paper. 

Inside were videotape and a note from Carla saying simply "ENJOY". 

A little background on our family is in order at this time, I suppose. 
Their natural father had died when they were very young; (Michelle was 
only a year old at the time). I met their mother and married her within 
the following year, and then, their mother was killed in a car accident 
4 years later. Bottom line, I had to raise the girls alone, being both 
mother and father at the same time. It hasn't been always easy, but we 
do enjoy a special closeness that only families that have dealt with 
death like this seem to have. 

I couldn't wait any longer to find out what was on this tape, so I fed 
it into the VCR, turned on the television, and sat back in my recliner 
to watch. 

The credits came on. The title was simply:
"Michelle's 18th Birthday Party". 

From the opening frames it was obvious that Carla had recorded it from 
the tripod in the corner of our Family Room.  Also, it appeared that no 
one was aware that the camera was silently watching and recording the 
proceedings. I smiled to myself on Carla's thoughtfulness. 

I had to be out of town on business the night of the party, so I wasn't 
present for the festivities. But, it became clear a little later that 
it had been planned that way! 

The party started quietly enough, it was just Carla, Michelle, Bob, 
Mark, Kim and her boyfriend Brian; sitting around drinking punch and 
eating birthday cake. 

Then it became time to open presents. 

Mark's was the first to be opened; he gave Michelle a beautiful white 
lace teddy with pink trim and matching garter belt, panties and 
stockings. 

Bob's was the next to be opened. His gift consisted of a collection of 
massage oils and scents, and a dozen pair of edible panties! 

Kim insisted that Shelly open her's next. I almost fell out of the 
recliner; I was laughing so hard at the reaction on Michele's face to 
Kim's present- a whole box of dildos and vibrators, in assorted shapes 
and sizes, ranging from somewhat MODEST dimensions to what can only be 
described as THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM! 

Brian's seemed almost sedate after it's predecessor: a leather push-up 
bra, leather garter belt, a whip, and a collection of handcuffs, soft 
ropes and other assorted items that the camera couldn't see from it's 
vantage point (at least for now I was to find out!). 

Carla had saved her gift until last with an aura of mystery surrounding 
it (like this tape), as was her style. 

The mystery did not end even after Shelly tore open the wrapping paper.  

Enclosed in its protective case was a 3.5" computer disk, labeled only 
with her favorite signature,  "ENJOY!". 

Carla rolled the girls' computer over and announced, "It's game time 
everyone!" 

She fed the disk into the machine along with some other information, 
before she would allow anyone else to see the monitor, including the 
camera. Then with a flourish, she spun the monitor around to reveal her 
suprise gift. 

"Michele, we have been waiting for this moment for a long time, you are 
the last of us to turn 18 and we have prepared a special suprise to 
commemorate the occasion."
 
"The game is called INTERSEX; it's played with rules similar to 
Monopoly.  But it has a few interesting differences, as you'll see as 
we play.  Because you're the Birthday Girl, you have the honor of going 
first." 

Bob told her, "Just follow the instructions that pop up on the screen, 
Michelle, relax and enjoy the game." 

Curious and obviously a little excited Michelle pushed the button to 
start the game.  She rolled a 10 to start the game, landed on an 
available property, was given a chance to purchase it, accepted and so 
play continued for a couple of rounds. 

On the fourth round Carla landed on a "Chance" square. 

It read, "You have been given Wonder Woman's lasso of truth.  You can 
ask each person a question, and they must answer truthfully!" 

Carla decided to ask each person the same question, "Are you still a 
virgin?" 

Bob answered "Of course I'm not, you know that, Carla." 

After the giggling died down, the other two boys simply answered "no", 
and Kim answered sheepishly, that she was. 

Carla looked at her sister and asked, "Well, how about it, Michelle, 
are you still a virgin?" 

Almost inaudibly, and with a blush Michelle answered simply, 
"Yes, I am." 

Carla replied with a smile on her face, "Well, we'll take care of that 
problem for you." 

Again, things appeared to move along rather sedately for a few more 
rounds, that is, until Bob landed on a piece of property owned by Kim, 
and elected to "work" rather than "pay". 

Kim drew a card that said "Kim, as owner you are to be the recipient of 
the following benefit- your partner will kiss you deeply for at least 3 
minutes.  Do not let your tongues stay in your mouths, and while doing 
so let your hands wander all over each others chests.  Your partner is 
Bob." 

Virgin or not, it was pretty apparent that, as far as French kissing 
was concerned, Kim was not inexperienced. In fact it looked as if she 
was trying to climb down Bob's throat! 

The action was also having a definite effect on the rest of the players 
(as well as ME). 

Play continued and the directives became slowly a little more risque, 
each time an action card was drawn. Carla having to pretend that 
Brian's big toes were penises while she was sucking and licking them 
(toward orgasm?), Michelle having to remove Mark's shirt without the 
use of her hands, etc. Then things began to heat up a little more 
quickly. 

Michelle picked a card that read "You are receiving INTERSEXION 
benefits, your partners will cut your blouse and bra off, one shred at 
a time. Your partners are Kim, Brian and Mark."  Blushing she 
hesitated, but then sat in the middle of the circle, while her partners 
took turns slowly and tantalizingly cutting a small piece of fabric at 
a time to gradually expose her breasts to everyone. 

She looked at Mark and said, "I can't believe this is happening, until 
now I never allowed any boy to see my breasts. Now here I am sitting 
here in front of everyone." 

Carla just smiled in anticipation of things to come. 

Gradually the boys lost their shirts, Bob lost his slacks, and Carla 
and Kim were instructed to get into a tickle battle. During which they 
were directed to remove each other's tops and bras.  

And so on it went until Shelly landed on the square marked simply 
"ACTION", for the first time. 

Michelle picked a card. It read "You are the center of attention. Your 
partners will kiss and lick every square inch of your exposed flesh for 
at least 3 minutes, at which time your pants or skirt, but not your 
underpants, will be removed, and the attention will continue for at 
least 3 additional minutes. Your partners are not allowed to touch any 
portion of your body still covered. Your partners are Kim, Carla and 
Bob." 

With a shudder, Shelly moved to the center of the circle and slowly 
sank to her knees on the thick carpet.  Kim and Carla started slowly to 
kiss, lick and suck on her fingers, working up her hands to her arms, 
slowly to her shoulders neck and ears, to her face eyes and one at a 
time taking turns, her mouth. Meanwhile, Bob was slowly working each 
toe of each foot, gradually working up her ankles and calves, 
tantalizing her and everyone else with his ministrations. Kim and Carla 
began kissing Michelle's torso, slowly working their hot mouths over 
the surface, keeping away from her breasts and nipples. Bob slid her 
miniskirt up her thighs as he continued to tease her flesh orally.  
Then the girls began to tease Michelle's breasts, flicking at her 
nipples, then pulling away as she lifted her torso off the floor to try 
to force them into their hot mouths.  And so it continued for at least 
10 minutes! 

It was about all she could stand when they finally lowered their mouths 
to her aching breasts and began to suck and bite them with abandon. Bob 
had meanwhile removed her skirt and had his tongue tracing the outline 
of her panties and her hips raising off the floor to reach his mouth. 

Then they switched places, with Bob hungrily devouring her luscious 
breasts. My heart was pumping wildly in my chest watching this action 
on the screen.  It didn't matter that these were my own daughters! 

Finally, they stopped. Michelle lay sprawled on the carpet clad only in 
her panties, with her chest heaving wildly. 

Play continued with Brian removing Kim's pants with his mouth, Mark 
getting a chance to French Carla while allowing his hands to roam all 
over her body and remove her cut-offs, and so on. 

Michelle landed on the infamous "ACTION" square again.  The card she 
picked instructed her to leave the room and put on a pair of edible 
panties (her choice of flavors) and then return to the center of the 
circle where the other players were to eat them slowly and 
tantalizingly from her body. She disappeared from the camera's eye for 
a short time and then reappeared wearing a bright red pair. 

Kim asked, "What flavor did you pick, Shell?" 

With a sly grin Bob interjected, 

"That's what we're going to find out now, Kim!" 

As Michelle sunk to the carpet, the other players began caressing her 
body.  Carla licking her ears, nibbling her neck and locking her lips 
over Michelle's for a long, deep, French kiss. Bob and Kim each took 
control of one of Michelle's breasts, in turn kneading, licking, 
nibbling and sucking her nipples with abandon.  Mark positioned himself 
between Michelle's legs, and began to lick and nibble at the edible 
panties. Brian lifted Micelle's right leg and attacked the panties from 
the rear, looked up with a piece in his lips and exclaimed, 

"I don't believe it, they're CHERRY flavored, Kim!" 

END OF PART ONE 

