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Miss Boman Ch. 01

By: Libertine



It had become a tradition that my father's secretary spent a weekend in our home situated on the countryside outside Stockholm, Sweden. Since this was in the fifties she was always referred to as Miss Boman. And still, after ten years as his secretary my father called her Miss Boman. 

I don't think I had ever heard her given name even though I had met her several times both in our home but also at my father's office. But when she came to visit us that summer I knew for sure that she was a very good-looking woman with a body that set my emotions in turmoil. She had a cute face always ready to smile and a lush body with ample breasts. But it was the way she carried herself and behaved that really made it.

Miss Boman arrived together with my father after work on a Friday evening. She was to stay the weekend. Mother served a good dinner and they chatted freely about a lot of things including office gossip. My mother worked part time in the same company, in another department though. It was a very relaxed and nice evening.

Saturday morning came with nice warm weather. At breakfast my parents decided that we should be gardening before lunch. I was as always given the task to move the lawn. What wanted Miss Boman do, they asked.

"Well," she said. "It's such lovely weather. I think I will work on my tan. I will go down to the lake."

There never was a special program when she visited. She took part in our life and had to take care of herself most of the time.

"That sounds nice," my mother responded. "I think I will do the same in the afternoon." 

After a pleasant breakfast we slowly started the work. After a while I saw Miss Boman set off for the lake where we had a jetty with a ladder and wind shelters. 

I worked on the lawns. It always took me a good two hours and I couldn't cheat this morning with my parents around. But finally I was finished and put the mover away. My father approved my work.

"I will go and take a swim," I said as casually as I could.

"Good, then you can keep Miss Boman company," my mother said smilingly. "But make sure you come back in time for lunch."

I gathered my things and set off.

Our bathing place is about five minutes away and can't be seen from the house.

When I approached the lake I saw Miss Boman lying in the sun on her back. She seemed to be naked. I saw a dark patch of hair at the top of her thighs. 

Miss Boman somehow noticed my approach. She lazily rolled over onto her stomach raising her upper body on her arms. Her impressive breasts welled out between her arms but what also caught my attention were the two swelling half globes rising from the small of her back. 

Miss Boman put out a hand and draped a towel over her lovely bottom but not until I was just a few meters away. 

"Hi Erik. I wasn't expecting anyone to come so close to lunch. How nice. It got a little boring being all alone. Take a swim while I get decent," she said smilingly.

I already had my swim trunks on and did as she had said, jumped into the water. But I couldn't resist sneaking back at her. She wasn't overly cautious when she rose and put her swim suit on although she turned her back at me. 

I swam for a while then curiosity took over and I climbed ashore. Miss Boman sat with her back propped against the plank that was part of the windshields. But what had made me so curious was her swim suit. It was of a type I had seen only on pictures; a two piece thing that left her midriff bare. 

"Come and sit over here and chat with me," Miss Boman called and I sat down in front of her.

"Do you like my swim suit, my bikini? It's a brand new model," she said and straightened up to give me a good look. Her panties ended well under her navel. The bra seemed to be too small because the breasts welled up above it forming two half globes. I had never seen so much of a woman's breast before and stared until I got to my senses.

"Uh, well, yes, it's very nice," I stammered. "It suits you," I added without knowing where I found these words.

Miss Boman looked pleased though and sat straight pushing her breasts forward. 

She was good company chatting about a lot of things. She made me talk about myself, about school and what I did on my free time. She gossiped about the office and my father but in a very friendly and amusing way.

I tried to keep my eyes at her face but ever so often they dropped down to her breasts. They moved above her bikini top when Miss Boman shifted her seating. Suddenly I saw a semicircular strand of a different color just above the fabric of one of the breasts and it took my breath away. Was that a nipple or what?

"Do you like my breasts?" I suddenly thought that I heard. But certainly that must have been a mistake I thought.

"Uh, sorry, what did you say," I stammered and felt that my face flushed.

"Oh, I think you heard all right," Miss Boman giggled. "Well, since you haven't looked me in the eyes for some time now I asked if you like my breasts. But I am sure you do since you watch them so closely. Tell me, have you ever seen a woman's breast?"

"Uh, uh, no, well, only in magazines," I stammered and my face flushed even more. 

"Well, at least that was an honest answer," she said and when I very embarrassed looked up she smiled sweetly. 

"Have you forgotten that you in fact have seen my breasts? But it was some years ago and I don't think you were very interested at that time. But it was on a visit like this where your mother and I were sunbathing in the nude." Miss Boman said bursting into laughter.

Yes, I had a faint vision of the naked body of Miss Boman although a younger version. I remembered big round boobs that had intrigued me for its size. I also remembered a triangle of brown fluffy hair between her thighs that I hadn't understood. But now I had a good idea what that was all about although I hadn't seen any in real life until today.

"Do you remember now?" Miss Boman asked laughing. "The look on your face tells me that you do. Oh, you don't remember anything else, do you?" she added a bit more concerned. 

"Oh, well, yes, now I remember it," I said. "I remember that you had very nice breasts."

"Well," Miss Boman said overly casually." Well, want to see them again? I don't like tan lines across them. But don't tell anybody."

She put her hands around her back and unclasped the bra. She let it hang open in front of her for a few seconds before she shrugged her shoulders and let it drop forward down her arms.

I sat in front of her just staring. May be my mouth dropped open. I really don't know.

Before me was my first pair of naked breasts not more than a yard away. And what breasts. Big and round and with a nipple in the middle of a pink circle.

Miss Boman cupped her breasts and massaged them.

"It feels so good to let them out of that harness," she sighed and leaned back closing her eyes. Absentmindedly she slowly circled one nipple with a fingertip and to my astonishment the nipple grew and finally stood out. When it was fully erect she did the same with the other. The surrounding circles had also contracted.

"I think that you are more interested this time. Like them," I heard Miss Boman say. I had to take my eyes from her breasts and look at her. I looked straight into her blue eyes and they were smiling. She laughed happily.

"Well, you can close your mouth now. You are free to look. Actually I like it." She slid down and lay on her back in the sun with closed eyes.

I sat at her side admiringly looking at the movements of her breasts when she moved around. Suddenly her eyes opened and she smiled when she saw me staring at her. 

"Would you like to touch me?" Miss Boman suddenly asked sounding very casual. But her eyes sparkled.

"Uh, uh, yes, very much, yes," I stammered. 

"Very well, come on then," Miss Boman said and took my hand and placed it on her breast. It felt fantastic. For the first time I touched one of these swelling things that I dreamed about.

Carefully I stroked over her breast. It was so soft and it swayed under my touch. I only dared to touch the upper slope until Miss Boman got impatient. 

"Oh come on. Caress them. Don't be shy. Cup my breasts and squeeze. Let me show you."

She took my hand and cupped it under her breast. She showed me how she wanted her breast caressed and her nipple pinched and then let me practice on my own. 

Suddenly she moaned, trembled and wriggled her body. I got scared and immediately let go of her breast.

"Oh no, don't stop. You are doing just fine," Miss Boman said smilingly. She pulled my arms around her and put both my hands over her breasts. "You like my breasts, don't you?" she said. A content smile spread over her face when I started to caress her breasts again. 

"Yes, yes, that's right. You are learning fast. That's just the way to do it," she said. Her smile got broader and she started to moan, higher this time. She put her hands over mine and shuddered. Her body stiffened for a while then relaxed.

"Oh my, my. I think it's time to go home for lunch, isn't it? I am sorry but that the way it is," she said and pushed my hand away. I thought that the fun was over. 

But there was another sensational sight to come. Miss Boman rose and moved around collecting her things. And the way her breasts moved and bounced mesmerized me. It was like they moved on their own

Suddenly Miss Boman stood in front of me.

"Last look. Time to go," she giggled cupping her breasts. She lifted them and moved forward until the nipples were just inches from my face. Then she jumped back laughing.

"Enough teasing," she said. "But I really appreciate the way you admire my breasts. Me, such an old woman. Now come, time to go."

She quickly put her bra on and a blouse and skirt. I was lucky that she didn't wait for me but started walking. I had trouble to stand straight. My cock was hard inside my swim trunks. I had to wait to calm down. Miss Boman looked back smilingly but said nothing. 

After lunch my parents decided that they wanted to go swimming as well. Miss Boman and I went there first and my parents followed.

My father made big eyes at Miss Boman's swim suit.

"Oh my," he exclaimed. "You really look gorgeous in that ..., in that ... thing, Miss Boman."

"Oh, thank you," miss Boman said and blushed. "So you don't think it's too small then?"

"Oh, no, not at all. On the contrary," My father said.

"Oh, so you would like it to be smaller?" Miss Boman said, smiling innocently.

She had easily got the upper hand. Now it was my father who blushed. 

"Erik, let's take a swim," he said to get out of the situation and ran along the jetty and dived into the water. I followed of course. It was seldom my father had time to swim with me.

"Miss Boman, come and join us," my father called when he had surfaced.

"No, the water is still too cold for me. I'll stay in the sun," Miss Boman said. My mother agreed with her.

Well, it was fun to swim with my father. When he wanted he could be playful. But the water really wasn't especially warm and we didn't swim for very long.

We sat chatting for a while. But after half an hour or so my father got restless. He could never sit still for longer than that. He always had things to do, repairing or rebuilding our old big house. So he excused himself and left. 

My mother stayed and the women chatted on. They were both talkative. I listened with a half ear. But suddenly I startled. Mother said something.

"You look real smashing in that bikini. It really emphasizes your stunning bosom." Mother had said. "It's still bigger than mine. Do you remember years ago when we were in the nude and Erik asked why Miss Boman had much bigger breasts than his mother?" She said laughingly.

"Oh yes, and he also asked why they were bigger although I am younger than you," Miss Boman added. They both laughed heartily.

"Yes, I remember that also. And that made me realize that we couldn't go on being in the nude with Erik around. He had become too grown up. Pity though, it's nice in the nude, don't you think?" 

"Oh yes. I really like that. But it's so seldom one can do it." 

Mother stayed for another hour but then she excused herself to go home and prepare dinner.

"There is no hurry," she said, "but don't be late for dinner. It could easily be spoiled."

Mother had hardly left before Miss Boman unclasped her bra and let it drop down her arms. She sat back and sighed of relief and content when she cupped and gently massaged her breasts.

She sat still for a while then her finger started to circle a nipple as she had done in the morning. So far she hadn't indicated anything to me and I was a little embarrassed, not sure what I was supposed to do. I sat a bit away trying not to stare too much.

Suddenly she looked straight at me and caught my eye. 

"Don't be embarrassed," she said softly. "You can look at much as you want to. I like to be looked at. Come closer and have a better look," she added and patted the ground beside her.

I quickly moved to where she had indicated directly at her side. She sighed deeply, very content and continued massaging the breasts and circling the nipples until they were erect.

"Do you want to touch my breasts again? I really liked the way you did it." Miss Boman looked me deep in the eyes.

"Oh, well, yes, of course. They are lovely," I stammered.

"Go ahead then," she said and pulled my hands to her breasts. She sighed when I gently caressed them and moaned when I pinched her nipples.

"You may kiss them if you want to," she said hoarsely and pulled my head down to her breast. I hesitantly kissed the upper slope of the breast.

"Let me show you how to do it," Miss Boman said and pushed me away. She leaned forward and put her mouth at my chest. She kissed around for a short while then found my nipple. She circled it with her tongue and squeezed it with her lips. She bit it lightly.

"You think you can do it now?" She giggled, looking up at me.

She lay down pulling me over her placing my face over her breasts. I started to lick and suck her like she had demonstrated. I got astonished when her nipple grew and stiffened when I sucked and bit it. I tested on the other and found that I could get that one to stiffen too.

Miss Boman moaned and her ass bumped slightly up and down. Suddenly her body stiffened and she cried out. She pushed my head down and pressed it against her belly. I felt her muscles flex and relax.

She calmed down and pulled my head back up to her breasts. Her hands moved slowly down my back and round to my chest. They caressed my nipples for a while and then trailed down my stomach. I froze when a hand brushed over my hard cock. The hand stopped its trailing, hesitated for a little while, and then a finger outlined my erection through my trunks. I startled when suddenly she grabbed the hard shaft and squeezed. 

She put her other hand under my chin and lifted my face to look at her. I saw her beaming eyes but looked away too embarrassed to meet her eyes.

"Oh my god. You are embarrassed because of that nice hard dick? Oh, but don't be. You make me so happy, getting hard because of me. Oh my goodness" she said softly, smiling sweetly. Her hand squeezed my cock again

"I can't let you be like that, can I? Come, let me see it." She pushed my trunks down easing my engorged cock out in the open. She held it straight out between her hands pulling the foreskin back 

"Oh my goodness what a nice looking dick. . . .And so hard. . . Do you jack off? . . . Of course you do, you have to. You certainly are mature enough." Miss Boman whispered hoarsely mostly to herself. 

She lay down on her back and took my cock in a steady grip. 

"Let me help you. Come, straddle me; I want to jack you off."

Clumsily I moved over and straddled Miss Boman. She grabbed my hips to get me in the position she wanted with my ass touching her belly. She slowly jacked my cock a few times looking closely at it. She looked up at me smilingly.

"It's so nicely shaped. And thick, which I like. Tell me how you like me to do it."

She started to jack me with both hands, all the time looking me in the eye. She lifted an eyebrow inquiringly but all I managed was to grunt. She took my balls in one hand when she increased her tempo. I grunted again when I felt the tingling in my stomach.

"Yes, yes. Come, don't hold back. I want your come all over me. Let it spurt over my breasts. Let it come, Erik, let it come, spurt all over me." Miss Boman urged me on.

And I came. Several shots spurted from my cock and landed all over Miss Boman's breasts and face. It was a mighty load. I felt very relieved but also embarrassed straddling Miss Boman while my cock quickly got limp.

"Oh my goodness. What a load. And so fresh, all creamy white," Miss Boman said. She scoped up some of my come and put it in her mouth. "And it also tastes delicious, fresh, spicy and a little salty," she added smilingly. 

She looked up at me and saw my embarrassment. She pulled me down, hugged me and held me close. Her ample breasts pressed against my chest

"It was great," she whispered in my ear. "I just loved it." She hugged me hard again then pushed me away.

"Time to go home for dinner," she said smilingly when she rose.

She moved around with bouncing breasts getting ready collecting her things. I watched her and my cock started to rise again. I turned away but not fast enough. Miss Boman had already noticed it and smiled sweetly.

"Oh no. Enough of that. Nice though but we have to go. Come on," she said.

Mother had cooked an excellent dinner and we had a good time. Miss Boman looked at me now and then and when our eyes met she smiled sweetly. I blushed each time and had to look away. A few times I caught mother watching me with an inquiringly look on her face. --- Breakfast on Sundays was always rather late and like an early brunch. My father usually worked a couple of hours before breakfast and no lunch was served but often afternoon tea.

At the end of the breakfast they discussed swimming and the water temperature. Miss Boman said that she didn't like to swim in cold water, she preferred to sun bathe. Then my father got a brilliant idea which would give him freedom to do what he liked.

"Why don't the three of you take a tour on the lake and check the cove on the island opposite. It's shallow and the wind is just right. The water should be warm in there today with this hot sun," he said. "You can bring the afternoon tea and spend the whole day there if you like."

"Oh, well, what about the boat then. You have complained now and then that the motor is giving you trouble," Miss Boman said jokingly. "What about if it won't start when we want to go home?"

"Oh, that shouldn't be any trouble. I have had it serviced and Erik is very good with it. Better than me in fact. And should the worst happen I will know where you are." My father really wanted to be left alone.

So it was decided that Miss Boman, mother and I should take the tour on the lake. I went in advance down to the jetty to get the boat ready, load gas and put the pillows in place. Our boat was an open 20-ft with a 15 hp Evinrude outboard motor. It was true that I had a good hand with it. 

Miss Boman arrived loaded with a picnic basket, a blanket, towels and her bathing things. She was fully dressed and wasn't wearing the bikini I had hoped for.

"Your mother changed her mind, she won't come. She said she had to do gardening instead," Miss Boman told me when she gave me all the things. "I assured her that it was all right and that I was sure that you can take care of me." She smiled sweetly and climbed on board.

The lake is nice with some small islands and nice views. I had suddenly got nervous and gave Miss Boman the full tour before we reached the island with the creek. It was shaped like a horse shoe and shallow. We had to wade to get ashore but Miss Boman was dressed for it in shorts and a blouse.


Miss Boman Ch. 01



While I carried our things ashore and tied up the boat Miss Boman walked around and tested the water.

"It's really a lovely place. And the water is quite warm like your father said. Yes, I think I will swim today. It will be nice," she said. "Now, please be a good boy and turn around while I change," she said giggling and started to unbutton her blouse. Of course I did as I was asked. I heard rustling of clothes and that she rummaged in her bag. 

"Well, you can look again," she said casually.

When I turned I got shocked. She hadn't put on her bikini but she had indeed taken off her shorts and blouse and what ever she had been wearing underneath. She was stark naked and stood looking at me smilingly.

"I suddenly felt that I wanted to swim in the nude in this lovely place. You don't mind, do you? No, I guess not . . . Well, do I look like you remembered? I know that you remembered more than just my boobs. I saw it on your face yesterday. Well, now you can look as much as you want. But take your shorts off. I want to swim," Miss Boman said casually.

She turned and slowly went into the water. I was mesmerized of her naked body; the swinging of her breasts, the rolling hips, the bouncing ass and the lush, curvy body. I hadn't seen a naked women in real life since I got interested in such things and what a woman she was.

"Come on, there is plenty of time to drool over me," she called. She seemed to be totally offhand of her nakedness.

I woke up and jumped out of my shorts. I had my swim trunks underneath which helped to conceal my erection. I ran into the water after Miss Boman.

We swam and played for quite some time. The water was pleasantly warm but a little chillier in the deep. Miss Boman's nipples hardened and stood out when she came into the cold water.

Eventually she waded ashore and swept herself in a towel.

"Come on up and dry my back," she called. Of course I ran up to her and eagerly brushed her backside. I gave a lot of attention to her ass cheeks and upper thighs.

Eventually she turned and smiled.

"Thank you, I think I am dry now. But you should take those wet trunks off, let me help you." Before I had a chance to react she had pulled my trunks down freeing my semi hard cock. 

She pretended not to notice but turned, unfolded the blanket and put it on the ground. She had to move around and bend over several times to get it smoothed out the way she wanted. The towel fell off her in the process but she seemed unconscious of how intimately she showed her body to me. But my cock wasn't unconscious of it. It got harder with each heartbeat.

When she was satisfied she sat down with her legs outstretched but kept well together. She smiled up at me.

"Come, sit down and dry in the sun," she said, still pretending not to see my hard cock.

I sat down at her side and she started to chat of many things. I only half listened. I was occupied of studying her voluptuous body.

"Would you like that?" I suddenly heard her say and got aware of that she looked inquiringly at me.

"Oh, well, sorry, I didn't hear what you said," I stammered.

"Well, I asked if I could rest against your chest and if you wanted to fondle my breasts. I very much like the way you do it," Miss Boman said looking at me.

"Yes, yes, of course. I would love that," I stammered.

She moved over and snuggled into my arms. She squirmed around for a while until she got the position she wanted. She had her back at me and her soft hair tickled my chest. She pulled my hands to her breasts and moaned.

I started to caress her breasts and she moaned almost constantly. She slid down to the side which made it possible for me to kiss her breast. She moaned higher when I rolled her nipple between my lips and sucked on it. Her ass started to bounce up and down until she cried out and stiffened.

Instinctively I stopped my doings and just held her tight. She slowly relaxed, looked up at me and smiled.  

"It feels so good when you caress my breasts like that. I just love it,"

Miss Boman rested in my arms for a while. But eventually she looked up with a naughty smile on her face.

"You may touch more of my body if you want to. Explore me," she said and pulled my hand to her belly. She guided me with her hand over mine. First we caressed her round belly in small circles that slowly took us further down. I felt her soft pubic hair and she got my fingers entangled in it and sifting through it. Suddenly I felt a depression that got deeper when I moved my finger further down. It was moist and warm down there but my exploring finger was stopped by a ridge in the narrow valley. Miss Boman startled and cried out when my finger climbed over it.

Miss Boman moaned and lifted my hand from her body and suddenly turned around lying down on her stomach. "Explore my backside," she said.

I started to caress her shoulders and worked my way down her back. She was so nicely soft to touch. Soon I was at the small of her back and hesitated. My anticipation grew. I was about to touch the two half globes that piled up above her back. And then the round thighs with the mysterious cleft in between. I sat looking at the fascination sight. 

Miss Boman squirmed and wanted me to go on. I started up the swelling slopes of her ass. She groaned when I had both hands around her cheeks, squeezing and kneading. She again groaned of delight when I slid down the slopes to her thighs. 

I caressed the full length of her thighs, again squeezing and kneading going up and down. Suddenly my thumbs felt the warm moistness where her thighs met. Miss Boman squirmed under my hands, the thighs spread and the cleft was open to touch. She rocked back at my thumbs and groaned heavily. I felt my thumb being surrounded by her flesh. She squirmed again and raised her bottom. She put an arm under her and pulled my hand strongly against her. My thumb slid into something soft and slippery. She groaned again and her ass moved slightly up and down. Miss Boman cried out several times until she stiffened and got quiet. 

Miss Boman relaxed and rolled over. She smiled, looking very content. She started to laugh, a deep happy laugh.

"Erik, did you enjoy exploring my body? Your hands felt so good, you did very well, being strong but gentle. I really liked it," she said looking up at me smilingly. She kept looking and smiling at me for a while locking my eyes to hers. It felt like she was searching for something in me.

"Erik. I want. . . Well, I think you should explore me more deeply. Well, I mean that you should explore my depths using your tool if you understand what I mean." She was suddenly uncertain and pulled my hand to her belly. She shivered when I caressed her and reached her pussy hair.

"Erik, I want you to come into me, the way a man comes into a woman. Would you like me to be your first woman? I very much would like to turn you into a man." She pulled my head down to kiss her breast then with both hands lifted my face up to look at her. She smiled and kissed my lips.

"You want to, don't you? You want to come into me and explore my inner secrets. I see it in your eyes that you want to. Relax Erik, don't be afraid, I will show you and guide you, you are going to like it." She looked me in the eyes for another eternity.

Miss Boman reached out for her bag and got something out.

"We need to take precaution. I am sure you know what a rubber is. Now we have to put it on properly," she said and turned towards me. "Oh my goodness, what a handsome dick," she exclaimed and took me in her hand. "And so very hard and ready." 

She swiftly put the rubber on my cock and pulled me over her. Miss Boman spread her thighs and pushed me down between her legs. She grabbed my cock and put it against her body where the thighs meet.

"Now push, push hard," Miss Boman said breathlessly. She raised her hips and moved her bottom rapidly back and forth a few times. I slid into something very nice, something I hadn't experienced before, something I had only dreamt about. Our lower bodies met and she stopped moving. My cock was engulfed by something very warm, narrow, yet soft. She held my head in her hands and looked me in the eyes.

"Now you are there. You are inside me. It feels so good. Your cock feels so good in my pussy. Now try to move in and out of me." She laughed throatily.

Instinctively I understood what to do. I started to slide in and out and Miss Boman held my ass cheeks to direct my movements. It felt heavenly sliding along her narrow canal being gently squeezed. Suddenly she held my ass tight pressing me deep inside her.

"Calm down, there is plenty of time. Stay like this for a while, catch the feeling and enjoy," she whispered.

I sank down on her, feeling her whole body against mine. My cock was fully enclosed by warm soft flesh that held me very tight. It felt heavenly.

I got aware of a slight pulsation along my cock. Then there were movements from underneath. Miss Boman rhythmically moved her bottom slightly. Her pussy flexed and relaxed around my cock. She laughed throatily again and her grip around my ass slackened.

I tried to move in and out and Miss Boman acknowledged my doings with her hands. When I withdrew she lifted her hands and when I plunged into her she pulled hard at my ass cheeks. She groaned when our lower bodies met and moaned in between.

I felt a tingling in my loins and started to come. When my first spurt came I pressed my cock as deep as I could into her and felt that she pressed back. I quickly spurted four or five times and then collapsed on top of Miss Boman. She laughed and rocked her bottom a few times before she just held me tight against her.

After a while I had regained my strength enough to raise my upped bode and look at her. She smiled back at me looking happy. 

"You are a man now Erik. How was it, did you like it, did you like coming inside me?" Miss Boman asked with joy in her voice. "I surely enjoyed it immensely."

"Yes, yes it was fantastic, thank you," I stammered, filled with turmoil of feelings. 

Miss Boman pushed me down at her side. She sat up and stroked over my stomach down to my limp cock. She took the rubber away and held it up for inspection.

"Yes, good, it's all there," she said, "no leaks. A good load I must say, yes it's plenty." She made a knot on the rubber and put it in her bag.

"I will keep that as a souvenir and a memory. I always do," she said smilingly. "Now, I wonder if there is more where that came from."

She grabbed my balls and rolled them in her hand. They were sensitive but she was gentle and it felt good.

"Now, let's freshen up and then I want something to eat. Fucking makes me hungry," she giggled and pulled me on my feet. Together we ran into the water and she was very playful and made us roll around in the warm shallow water.

Back ashore we enjoyed the picnic my mother had prepared. It was good but I could have eaten anything. I was enthralled by Miss Boman and her luscious body. Now and then she caught my eye and smiled. 

She snuggled up in my arms and I cupped her breasts and caressed them gently as she had taught me. She purred of delight. After a while I let one hand drop down to her belly. I caressed her belly and then got further down to her pussy bush. It was light brown, rich and silky. But I wanted to explore more of the depression I had so briefly visited before.

Miss Boman wriggled to get me better access and spread her legs. I found the beginning of the depression and pushed my finger down into it. The ridge was now much smaller but Miss Boman startled and groaned when I slid up and down the small slopes a few times.

I went on down the narrow depression that widened and got deeper. My finger was surrounded by soft folds, nicely warm and moist. Just then Miss Boman groaned again and I stopped. But she put her hand over mine and pressed one of my fingers deep into her opening rocking it back and forth. Now she started to moan and the moistness got slippery. She pressed another of my fingers into her and put my other hand over the ridge. She groaned when I circled it but didn't withdraw. She took her hand away.

"Go on, please. Caress me like that. It feels so good. Yes, that's right, yes, yes." 

Her ass bounced up and down. I caressed the ridge and pressed two fingers into her. 

"Oh my god. I am coming, yes I am coming. Yes, yes, go on don't stop," she cried out, writhed, bumped up and down and moaned higher and higher until she cried out and stiffened. Her opening contracted around my fingers keeping them in a tight grip.

Miss Boman relaxed slowly, looked up and smiled at me.

"Thank you Erik. That was nice doing. Do you know that I got an orgasm, that's what it's called when you get over the brink just like when you spurt your come? I don't spurt but the feeling is the same." She rested in my arms and maybe she took a nap. I was content just holding her and admiring her body.

She wriggled in my arms and straightened her back. She pulled my head down and kissed my lips. She pushed her tongue in between my lips and explored my mouth. She twisted my tongue with hers. It was a very pleasant game.

I felt her hand caressing my thigh first on the outside then on the inside. She cupped my balls and rolled them in her hand. Then her hand started to fondle my cock. It twitched in her hand and started to grow. Miss Boman broke our kiss and looked at me with sparkling eyes. She smiled broadly.

"My, my. Is there something going on down there? Could it be that you want to explore me again? Oh my goodness, yes, no doubt, you want to explore me. But hold on a second. I want to do something that I love."

She jumped up and pushed me down on my back. She knelt beside me, kissed me again twisting my tongue. Then she kissed her way down my body, sucking and tweaking my nipples on the way. My belly shivered when she kissed below my navel. She paused but rubbed her nose slightly through my pubic hair.

I looked down and saw that she studied my cock. She lifted it and looked at its underside. Her finger trailed along it and over my balls. Then something unbelievable happened. 

She moved further down and kissed my cock. She put her tongue out and lapped up a drop of liquid that had come out. Miss Boman opened her mouth and engulfed my cock, closing her lips around the base. She moaned and her tongue swirled around my cock. It had been limp but now grew fast. She held my balls in one hand and with the other she placed my hand on her ass. I started to fondle her cheeks and found my way into the crack of her ass and further in. It was warm and moist in there.

She sucked on my cock and moaned in between. As my cock grew she had to ease it out until only my cock head was in her mouth. I was now rock hard.

Suddenly she let go of my cock and sat up. She smilingly looked at me.

"I just love to feel a cock grew in my mouth. It gives me such an incredible feeling," she said giggling. "I can do more things with my mouth but that will have to wait. I don't want you to be too excited yet. No, I want you to explore my depths now with that shapely cock. Watch me."

Then she did something incredible again, something I hadn't heard about. She straddled me standing on her knees. She lowered herself, took my cock in her hand and stroked it through her valley several times. Miss Boman lifted herself slightly and impaled herself on my cock with small swift movements up and down. When I was fully engulfed in her hull she sat down smilingly.

"That went smoothly. Now I am going to take a ride. It's going to be fun. Hang on and enjoy. I will," she laughed deeply.

Miss Boman started to move rhythmically up and down, now and then circling her hips. She placed my hands on her breasts and I squeezed them and tweaked her nipples. She moaned heavily and had a concentrated smile on her face.

"Oh my god, yes, yes. It feels so good. Your cock is so hard and goes so deep. Can you feel my depths? Oh my god, I am coming, goodness gracious . . . "Her talk suddenly was cut off by a scream when she bounced down on me and her hull contracted around my cock.

Miss Boman sat stiffly for a while then leaned forward supporting herself on her arms, her breasts resting on my chest.

"Oh my goodness. That was good for a start. You haven't come, have you? No, I thought not. Good. So here we go again," she said and laughed happily.

Miss Boman moved her upper body in circles brushing her breasts over my chest. She raised her ass slightly and started circling her hips. Slowly she began to move up and down along my cock and picked up speed until she rode me fast. She had a grim look on her face, very concentrated. She paid no attention to me any longer. Miss Boman was totally focused on her own lust.

She moaned and groaned by now. I caressed her breasts and suddenly she forced my hand down to her valley. She placed my thumb over the ridge that now was big, very big and hard. She cried out when I pressed on it.

"Easy boy, easy. Yes, touch my clit but not so hard. Ah, yes, that's it. Oh my god, yes that's nice," she panted.

I had withdrawn from the ridge when she cried out but went back lightly massaging it without pressing hard. She seemed to like that.

Somehow I was forgetting myself and just wanted to service Miss Boman. She rode my cock wildly, moaning, grunting and crying out now and then. I caressed her breasts and massaged the ridge. But now I started to feel the narrow smoothness of her hull and how it flexed around my cock. I felt my balls contract and a tingling in my loins.

"Yes, Erik, yes. I feel it. Oh my god, you get even longer and harder. Come when you want to. I am waiting for you," Miss Boman cried out.

That made it. My cock twitched and come welled out. When it hit the back of Miss Boman's hull she screamed and sat down hard on me. Her hull vibrated and spasms rippled along my cock. It felt fantastic just like she milked my cock.

My spurts came to an end and so did her screams. Miss Boman sat on me for a while. Her face changed gradually from the concentrated grim look into a big smile. She leaned down and kissed me deeply.

"Oh my goodness. My, my. Goodness gracious me, that really was sweet, wasn't it." 

Miss Boman jumped up and pulled me on my feet.

"Come on, let's swim and clean up. Then I want a bite, I am starving again," she said laughingly.

"Miss Boman, I want to ask, shouldn't we have used a rubber also this time, I mean you said before that we had to take precautions?"

"Good question, my boy. Sorry, my young man, I mean." Miss Boman giggled. "Well, you are quite right in principle. But I have just had my period and it should be quite safe today. I wanted you to get acquainted with the rubber and, even more important, I wanted it for my collection. And I was quite sure that you would be able to do it twice and thus let us enjoy the feeling of the naked cock in my pussy. It's the best, don't you think?" Miss Boman had become very serious when she told me.

"Uh, well, yes I felt much more without it. The smoothness and warmth inside your . . . pussy. Another thing surprised me. I didn't know that you . . . well, that you could do it the way we did. I thought that there only was one way, the way we did it the first time."

"Oh, you mean 'fuck'. Yes, there are several ways to fuck. You have just started to learn. You will need a lot of practice to go through them all. And then there are the variations every woman will add. It will keep you busy for years to learn them all." Miss Boman still was serious but then changed her mode. "Catch me," she said and ran into the water.

We swam and played in the water for some time. Miss Boman liked to play and liked to be touched and grabbed and to feel my strength. I did my best. Now and then I carried her in my arms and once I flung her over my shoulder in a fire man's grip. Afterwards we ate the rest of the picnic.




Miss Boman Ch. 01



I took a nap on the blanket. When I woke up Miss Boman was strolling along the water line. She was lovely to watch. Her breasts swung and her ass bounced. Her rich pussy bush glistened in the sun. Suddenly she saw that I was awake and was watching her. She waved and started to run slowly towards me. That made her ass and breasts to swing and bounce heavily. She looked so lovely naked.

Miss Boman flung herself down on the blanket, panting.

"Come, lay in my lap, I mean lay your head in my lap," she called. Of course I did. I wanted to be close to her and touch her as long as I could. This opportunity wasn't going to last.

We lay like that for a while. Miss Boman sifted through my hair and stroked over my chest. She played with my nipples and caressed my belly and pubic hair several times over. She stroked and tested my swelling arm muscles. I caressed her breasts and nipples.

She sighed and her lap heaved.

"Erik, will you do something for me?" she asked. "Yes, of course, anything," I said. And it was true. I was ready to do anything she asked me to.

"Will you kiss and lick my pussy? I like to be kissed down there," she said gravely.

"Of course, show me how I should do it," I said, suddenly very excited.

"Oh my goodness, yes of course I will. Well, kneel between my legs. Oh, and give me those towels. Thank you. This angel is the best for me. Now dig in," she said seriously as she directed me and got herself ready with the towels under her uplifted ass. She raised her knees and spread her thighs. She was completely open in front of me.

I started to caress and kiss her mons and over her hair. She had put a hand on my head but it gave no directions so far. I went further down and kissed the ridge, again small and partly hidden. Her pussy shivered when I kissed the ripe lips and over her opening. Suddenly I felt her scent, a fresh, somewhat sour and salty fragrance that I also tasted on my lips.

Her other hole was also on display. It looked like a flower, dark pink and puckered all around. I planted a kiss on her ass hole which made her laugh deeply. I kissed my way back up to the ridge that had grown in the meantime. I opened my mouth and covered her opening.

"Use your tongue, Erik. You are doing fine but use your tongue now. I want to be licked." She said panting and her bottom bounced slightly up and down.

I put out my tongue and lapped from her ass hole to the ridge. She shivered and cried out and I did it again and again and again. Miss Boman moaned and shivered each time my tongue passed the ridge.  

"In my pussy. Stick it in my pussy," she cried and her hand on my head directed me. I got as deep inside her pussy as I could and let it swirl around. Miss Boman raised her knees and spread her thighs even more to get me deeper. She moaned constantly now. I withdrew my tongue and lapped the whole length again. I paused at her ass hole licking around it and on an impulse probed it with my tongue. She startled and a spasm went through her body and she cried out. I resumed lapping and soon put the tongue in her pussy again. She grunted highly and pulled her knees up and apart as far as they would go. I gave her a few lapping strokes and then plunged my tongue into her ass again. Miss Boman shivered and cried out.

I went on lapping her full length, now and then plunging into her ass or pussy. She cried out every time but slowly changed behavior. She held my head steady for a while when my tongue was in one of her holes then let it free again. She set the pace. A few times when she cried out she also clasped her thighs around my head. They might be soft to touch but when clenching my head I couldn't move.

"My clit. Suck on my clit. Hurry up, suck my clit," she screamed. "Ah, yes. Yes, just like that. Yes, you are doing fine. Now my pussy. Ah yes. . . . My clit, lick my clit, lick it, yes, yes. Now suck it, yes. Oh my god, god almighty, I am coming. Yes I am coming." She shouted her directions and cried out in between. At the end she clamped my head between her thighs, putting her lower legs on my back. She pressed me forcefully at her pussy. I couldn't hear a thing but felt several spasms go through her body.

She kept me in her grip for quite a while before she slowly relaxed and let me free. She pulled me up over her and hugged me. She kissed me deeply and licked on my lips.

"Erik, that was fabulous. I haven't come so hard in years. And so many times. I loved the way you licked me. Thank you my darling," Miss Boman said with tears of happiness in her eyes. 

She lay back to rest but wanted me to stay on top of her. "I love to have you on top of me," she whispered, "to be helplessly pinned down by your weight." I liked lying on top of her soft body. I felt heat from her pussy on my belly and she made it comfortable for me spreading her legs letting my throbbing cock in between. 

After a while she squirmed lightly under me. I raised my upper body on my arms to look at her face. She smiled happily.

"You know, that thing you did, licking and probing my ass hole, really got me going. It was so unexpected and I wouldn't have asked you to do it. I loved it and then you did it again and again. How come, don't you regard it as a dirty place?"

"Oh, it looked so nice, puckered like a flower, I just wanted to kiss it," I said and kissed Miss Boman. She hugged me and we kissed tenderly. It was wonderful and my cock got fully hard between her thighs. 

Suddenly she rolled us over. She rose on her arms and looked down at me smiling broadly.

"Oh my goodness what a lucky girl I am. Such a nice hard cock I feel between my thighs. I want to return your favor."

She quickly spun around and took my cock and used it to caress her neck and face for a while before she started to kiss and lick it. She soon took the cock into her mouth and it felt heavenly. But it got even better when she eased my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth and down her throat until all of it was engulfed in her. What she did I don't really know but it felt heavenly. I put my hand on her ass and slid down in between her thighs caressing her slit and pussy. She adjusted her position and muffled sounds of pleasure came from her mouth.

She sucked lovely on my cock and directed my hand to put the thumb in her pussy and the fingers over her clit. She closed her hand around mine and moved it slightly. She took her hand away when I squeezed her and moved my thumb inside her pussy. Suddenly she shivered and increased her sucking on my cock. My cock swelled in her mouth and my load boiled in my loins. Her muffled sounds increased to cries and her body shivered even more. Her cries stopped abruptly when my come gushed down her throat in several burst. She lifted her head slightly to cry out, a high pitch cry when spasms went through her body. Her hand clutched over mine to keep it still while the spasms shook her body. As soon as her body calmed she eased my cock back in as far as it would go and sucked the last drops out of it. Not until I was totally limp did she let my cock out of her mouth after one last hard suck.

She turned and snuggled close to me and we embraced for a long time. Her soft breasts were pressed against me and I slightly caressed her back and ass. It was lovely. 

Eventually Miss Boman sighed heavily but very contented. "It's soon time to go back home, I think. Pity though, it's so lovely here. Let's take another swim and then get ready, shall we?"

"Oh it's plenty of time yet," I said but rose from her lovely body. She lay for a second spreading her thighs teasingly then rose and took my hand. Together we went into the water and played for a while like before. I felt an urge in my loins and my cock swelled a little when I held her in my arms.

She went ashore and walked around to dry in the still hot afternoon sun. After a while she knelt at her bag and rummaged through it tidying her things. Her knees were spread and when she leaned forward Miss Boman revealed her secret place with all its folds to me. It looked like a ripe plum with fresh moistness on the surface. It seemed to radiate a power that pulled me forward and to kneel behind her and grab her hips.

She startled and turned her head smilingly. I cupped her breasts from behind and kissed her neck. She purred and let me fondle and kiss her for a while. Then she shrugged.

"Erik, it's lovely, but really, I think we should get back home now. I have got enough sun for one day." She moved her knees and pushed backwards which caused my cock to come into the crack of her ass. Miss Boman startled again and groped behind her for my cock.

"Oh my god, Erik. You are getting hard again, goodness gracious me, isn't this my lucky day? Erik, I don't think we are in such a hurry after all, are we? Oh my lovely young stud, you will take me again, tell me that you will . . . yes you can and you will, I am sure now . . . yes you want to come into my pussy . . . oh my goodness, I am sure you are going to bang me long and hard, oh my god." She talked in her deep voice while she fondled my cock that grew and got fully hard. 

She turned in my arms and kissed me clinging herself close to me. My cock was pressed up along her stomach. We kissed deeply, twisting tongues. She broke the kiss and wriggled free of my arms. She knelt before me and took my cock in her hand. She inspected it closely and then Miss Boman took it in her mouth licking and sucking.

"Oh yes my darling. He will function perfectly. What a hard cock. Know what? I will show you another way to fuck, yes I will. Get me the towels over there will you," she said.

The towels were draped over a stone a few meters away. I tried to run to get them but my hard cock slowed me down. When I turned to get back Miss Boman was watching my jutting cock intently with a hungry smile on her face. She grabbed the towels and folded them into two hard bundles. She knelt with a knee on each moving around to adjust the spread of her knees.

"Yes, that will be all right. Now I want you to take me from behind. I want you to mount me and put your cock in me the way a doggie does. Well, not that I have let a dog mount me and put his thing in my pussy. No, a little sniffing and licking is what I will allow, pleasurable though. I meant of course in the way a dog fucks his bitch," Miss Boman said in her talkative way. "Yes it can be done, it's a very pleasant way to fuck. Come on, I will guide you how to do it" she added when she noticed my hesitation. She went down on all fours.

"Come on, kneel behind me. Grab my hips, come closer, yes that's right, I feel your cock now, I will put it in place, yes that's it. Now push hard . . . push . . . push and . . . pushhh. Yes, that's it."

Miss Boman very efficiently talked me into her pussy. She was very wet and I slid in easily. 

"Oh my god. It feels so sweet with your hard cock in my pussy. I feel it so deep inside. Now bang me hard, as hard as you can. Don't be afraid to hurt me. My pussy is made to stand it. I will tell you if it hurts, don't worry. But I doubt if I will. Come on now, grab my hips to steady us."

I started to slide in and out of her. Her slippery pussy made it easy. She met my thrust by rocking back. It felt so good.

"Come on Erik. You can do better. You are strong. I want it harder, much harder, come on and give it to me."

She deliberately teased me and insulted me to make me angry enough to make me want her to beg for mercy. I let go of all my inhibitions and put all my strength behind my thrusts. I withdraw as far as possible without slipping out of her to give room to take a run, pulled her hips towards me when I thrust inwards. Over and over again. I was totally focused to get it hard enough for her.

Miss Boman grunted when my first blow hit her. Soon she moaned constantly interrupted by groans each time I bottomed out in her.

"Oh my god, yes, yes I feel it. Yes I am coming, Erik I am coming, yes, yes, yes."

Her arms collapsed on my next blow and we fell forward with my cock buried deep in her.

"Oh my god. God, Lord Almighty, thank you for this strong young man and his hard cock. My goodness, what a fuck. Erik, you were super, I am so happy and proud, and you fucked me so well. You haven't come yet, have you? No, I thought so. Well then, shall we continue, we are not finished yet, far from it. Let me up, you brute." 

I withdrew from her pussy and she quickly resumed her position on all fours. She grouped for my cock between her thighs and pulled me forward. But this time I needed no guidance as son as she had placed my cock at her pussy entrance. I pushed myself into Miss Boman with a few mighty thrusts.

"Oh, yes. You are in place and it feels so good. You fill me up so nicely. Do you feel well accommodated in there? Good. Now I want you to be tender and caring. I want you to fuck me with long slow strokes, make sure you bottom out properly though but don't be brutal. And I want you to fondle my breasts while you fuck and later on also my clit. I will tell you when. You got it? Good, let's begin then." While Miss Boman talked and gave directions she wriggled her hips and adjusted her position and my cock had it lovely inside her pussy.

I started to thrust in and out like she had told me. Withdrawing until only the tip of my cock was in her then going forward slowly. She told me how to end each inbound stroke with an extra twist with force behind to bottom out properly. I fondled her breasts that hung down and gave me quite a handful. Her nipples were hard and outstanding and I treated them as well. Miss Boman moaned and met my inbound strokes but softly. We found a rhythm and it was all very pleasant.

Miss Boman moaned higher now and groaned now and then. Things happened in her pussy, sometimes it was tight and I had to push harder to get inside, sometimes it was easy to push inside. I had to be observant and careful not to bang her to hard when her pussy was slack and to make sure to get fully inside when the pussy was tight.

"Oh Erik, my darling. You are doing it so nicely. Oh, it feels so good. Now please touch my clit but be gentle with it. It's so sensitive. Oh, oops, oh yes, that's it. You do it so well. I will soon come again. Please go on like that. Yes, yes."

Miss Boman was panting heavily while talking. When I touched her clit, now a very big ridge in her valley, she jumped under me but soon I found the right way to fondle it to judge from her moans and cries.

"Erik, I am nearly there. Please go a little faster and shorter. Yes, that's it. Yes, yes, yes. Oh my goodness, here we go again, I am coming, yes, yes, my god I am coming." She cried out loudly.

Miss Boman stiffened and her pussy got so tight that I couldn't thrust any longer. I was buried inside her and felt spasms ripple her body and her pussy contracted very hard at the base of my cock. It nearly hurt.

Her breasts looked wonderful and I cupped them and got their great heaviness in my hands when they hang down. I fondled them and she moaned of pleasure. 

"Oh, my god Erik. You have made me come again. I am so happy and content. My goodness how great I feel. But I am ashamed of myself that you haven't come as well. I thought only on my own pleasure. Giving you all those directions, didn't I? I felt how concentrated and dedicated you were. You probably didn't feel a thing. But I will make it up to you, I promise. Oh yes, fondle my breasts for a while, it feels so good. Then we will go again and you will get a mighty orgasm, I promise."

Miss Boman chatted on while I fondled her breasts. She moaned and purred of delight and circled her hips now and then to massage my cock, still inside her. 

"Erik, I have got a wonderful idea. That you haven't come gives me the opportunity to show you another way of fucking from behind. Come, let me show you."

She freed herself and jumped up on her feet. She took my hand and quickly walked us to a big boulder a little further up on the shore. 

"Now I want you to take me from behind again but this time we will stand up. Now, you should fuck me just like before but it will feel a bit different standing up. Not a doggie anymore, more a stallion mounting his mare." She giggled throatily. "Oh, I am sorry, teaching all the time, aren't I. But I want to teach you as much as I can in our limited time. I hope you don't mind? Shall we proceed? Do you want to try it this way? Good. Let's do it then. . . Oh, there are flat stones to stand on; excellent, they will lift me up. Just what we need, you are so tall. Let's try the height. Come, stand close to me, yes it will be just perfect. And look at that soft moss where my breasts can rest. Oh my god, now I am talking too much again, you are getting soft. We must prevent that, mustn't we?"

Miss Boman knelt in front of me and quickly took my cock into her mouth and sucked. Well, she had talked a lot but she was still desirable and I was close to her. I hadn't lost much hardness but she wanted the best I had understood.

"Now that's better. Hard as nails again. And nail me you will. Come Erik, spear me, be my stud spearing his mare."

She had risen and quickly stepped up on the flat stones. She wriggled her ass and she was right, her hull was at a very comfortable height. A spasm rippled through Miss Boman´s body when I put my cock back into her wet hull.

Yes, it felt different. My cock came a little from underneath and my thrusts lifted her slightly and the gravity made her slid back down on my cock making my cock going all the way inside.

"Erik, this is just wonderful. You are doing so well," she cried out. "But now I want you to fuck me the way you want. Think of nothing but your own pleasure. It will be good enough for me. If you can, tell me when you are about to come and I will try to catch up. I'll shut up and let you be selfish."

That was a challenge. I tried different angels to fuck her from, I tried going slow and going fast, long and short strokes to find out what I liked best. And every time I changed mode it felt great. And Miss Boman very skillfully adjusted her movements to my doings; she must have been a very good dancer. She kept quiet except for her moans and small cries when I bottomed out in her.

It was very pleasurable but I felt the boiling in my balls and the tingling in my loins.

"Miss Boman, I am about to come. I will spurt in your pussy soon," I managed to tell her.

"Oh yes, my darling Erik, yes. Yes, come in me. Yes, spurt as much as you can. I want it all in my pussy. Oh my god, I can feel that you are coming."

While she spoke she moved her feet further apart lowering herself slightly, making my thrusts shorter and harder and making me bottom out deeper in her. She cried out for every thrust I made and on my third or fourth spurt she screamed and her body shook uncontrollable. Her pussy flexed around my cock and milked my come out.

My cock got limp almost instantly and slipped out of her pussy. Miss Boman turned and leaned against the boulder and pulled me into her arms. She kissed me deeply and held me tight.

"Darling Erik, you have made me so very, very happy. I haven't ever come so many times in one day and in so many different ways. I am amazed of how quickly you have learnt. This morning you had never fucked a woman and now you have given a performance most men couldn't muster. So tender, so bold, so brutal when asked for. You are a very sensitive young man indeed. I wish it shouldn't end here and now but it must. We must go back home now otherwise your parents will come and look for us. Thanks for a wonderful day."

"Miss Boman, I want . . ., well I am overwhelmed and so happy that it feels like I will burst. You have been so kind to me. You are adorable; I will never forget you and this day, ever. Thank you so very much." I hugged her and kissed her the best I could.




Miss Boman Ch. 01



Eventually she pushed me away. "Now get ready. We must leave, pity at it is."

She walked around in the nude getting ready and collecting our things. She looked wonderful. She climbed into the boat and waited for me. I had already put on my shorts but she remained naked only put her shirt on without buttoning it. She saw my glances.


"Well, I will go like this. There aren't many boats around, are there? I love to feel the breeze against my pussy especially when I have been fucked so well and am sore. You won't mind will you? If we meet somebody I will drape the blanket over me."

Well of course I didn't mind. I got the engine started and we set course for home. Miss Boman sat facing me and put one leg up on the railing. She was wide open for me to see. She smiled when she saw my staring at her and caressed her pussy lightly, sifting through her rich golden bush. She also stroked her finger through the valley fingering the ridge that now nearly was out of sight, the clit she had called it. I tried to register everything in my memory for the future. We landed at our jetty and she climbed the ladder wriggling her hips. She waited while I made the boat ready and then we walked home together. She pulled my arm around her waist and walked close to me still naked. Miss Boman didn't put her shorts on until we were close to home. 

It was a wonderful day.

To be continued



Miss Boman Ch. 02



When Miss Boman and I came back from the tour to the island we met mother in the garden.

"Oh there you are. Good. I started to get a little worried. Is everything all right? Yes, good. Did you have a god time? That creek can be so lovely." Mother looked at us with her inquiringly stare for a long time when we assured her that it had been a fantastic day and that the water was really warm in the shallow creek.

"Oh, it sounds lovely. Miss Boman, let me have your bikini and I will rinse it and put it to dry in the bathroom. Otherwise it might still be wet in the morning," mother said casually.

"Oh no need for that," Miss Boman quickly answered. "I haven't used . . , I mean it's dry . . ." her voice trailed off.

Mother again looked at us inquiringly for quite a while. I couldn't avoid blushing. Miss Boman looked back at her at first but then lowered her gaze.

"Oh, good, it will be all right then," mother said very casually, a content smile slowly spread over her face. "Well, you have just enough time to get ready for dinner. I have planned that we should sit outdoors in this lovely evening. Any objections?"

Of course we had no objections.

Dinner was very pleasant. Both mother and father were in an excellent mode. My father kept telling that he hadn't been able to do all the things he should have. He looked at mother when he said it and she looked back smiling very sweetly. I was of course in a good mode although rather tired and with my feelings in turmoil. Miss Boman had regained her composure and chatted away freely. She loved to talk but she was funny and entertaining. I didn't have to say much and kept thinking of what had happened during the day. 

After dinner father got away to fix a few more things. Miss Boman and I helped to clear the table.

"Let me help with the dishes," Miss Boman said to mother.

"But you don't have to, you know. But if you really want to I would like it, then we can gossip some more without Mr. Eriksson listening. I like gossiping over the sink but I so seldom have the chance outside the family," mother said when I hurried away to avoid getting involved. 

I stood behind the door though, eavesdropping. Maybe they would say something interesting.

They started with the dishes and for a while only talked about people at the office. Not very interesting. Then suddenly, when I was about to give up, mother said something that caught my attention.

"Miss Boman," she said. "I think I should thank you on behalf of Erik. I think that you have been awfully kind to him this weekend, haven't you?

Miss Boman didn't answer right away. For once she was quiet probably not knowing what to say.

"Well," mother continued after a while, "if I am right, I want you to know that I am truly grateful. Very grateful indeed. I have wished for some time now that something real important would happen to him and my instinct tells me that it has today." She got quiet, waiting for Miss Boman to say something. 

"Uh, ah, well, yes I have laid your boy. I thought it had to happen now if it should at all so I made it my duty," Miss Boman said picking up courage as she spoke.

"Oh, thank you, I just knew you had. I really am truly grateful. I have always wished that my boys should get their first experience with an elder, skilful woman. And a woman like you was really much more than I possible could have hoped for. You are just gorgeous and very, very experienced I am sure."

There was silence for a while and then both started to giggle. The giggling increased and was soon followed by heartily laughter that went into sobbing.

"Oh my goodness, that was nice. I haven't laughed so much in months. Not that it's anything to laugh at really, it's serious business, isn't it, I mean to be the first in a young man's life? But now you must tell me how it all went. Tell me everything, please." It was of course mother who first regained her composure.

"Well, I don't know, well . . . it's so private and a third party is involved," Miss Boman said, still panting hard.

"Oh come on. I am Erik's mother. I am entitled to know. I should know everything about my son to be able to give him my best support, don't you agree?"

"Oh, well, yes perhaps you should, but I don't know," Miss Boman said hesitantly. . . . "But what the heck, there is nothing intimidating to tell, not for him anyway. What do you want to know?"

"Oh, everything will do. Did he behave himself? Was he able? Was he of any pleasure to you? What did you do? I want to know the lot." 

"Oh, don't worry. He behaved very well, very well indeed. And yes, he was most pleasurable to me as well."

"Oh my goodness, that sounds fantastic. But tell me all will you, from the beginning."

"Well yes, I started to tease him already yesterday morning. When he came to the lake before lunch I was naked and let him have a glimpse of me in the nude before I rolled over and let him have a good look of my breasts and naked ass. He liked it I can tell. Flashed my tits at him in my tiny bikini bra then, didn't I, to see that he was ripe. And he was, no doubt at all. His eyes nearly popped out. And then I dropped my bra. I let him look at me as much as he wanted and even touch my breasts. I showed him how I liked to be fondled and he instantly picked up the knowledge. Gave me an orgasm, didn't he."

"Oh yes, I noticed already at lunch that something was happening," mother said. "Then what?"

"In the afternoon I let go of my bra as soon as you left us. You surely have given me plenty of opportunities. Well, then I let him go heavier on me. I invited him to fondle my breasts and kiss them. He did it very well, got me off again really. Of course he got hard and I had him straddle me and jacked him off. He came over my tits very nicely. I scooped up some of his come and tasted it and complimented him for it.

"I knew it; I noticed it right away when you came back for dinner. I could tell that something important had happened to Erik. I made plans that night, I really did, and one part was to give you all the opportunities in the world. You know how. Wasn't it clever of me to plant the idea and let Mr. Eriksson suggest the trip to the island?" mother giggled.

"Oh yes, and I really got the possibility. I was flabbergasted but then took it as a tacit sign that you approved. I know you to well to think that you were ignorant, that you hadn't noticed that something was going on." Miss Boman joined mother and they both giggled.

"Well, I deliberately dressed modestly this morning. I didn't want to risk that I had misread you and perhaps Mr. Eriksson wouldn't have liked it if I was too lightly dressed. Erik nearly jumped out of his pants when I told him that you weren't coming but got uncertain because of my modest dress.

Erik was nervous and gave me the full tour of the lake. It took quite a long time until he took us to the creek. It really is a lovely place. It was time for the moment of truth.  

I asked Erik to turn around while I changed into my swim suit. His shoulders dropped but of course he obliged. I took my time to undress and rummaged through my bag to get everything in order. Then I told him that he could turn back again.

He turned around and dropped his jaw when he saw me. I was in my birthday suit. His mouth fell open and when he tried to speak he just stammered. He couldn't make up his mind where to look at me and his glances went all over my body. 

It felt heavenly I can tell you, to stand there so shamelessly naked and be openly watched and admired by this handsome boy. After an eternity he fixed his gaze on my pussy. His stares drilled right into me and lit a fire, a big fire I can assure you. I had trouble breathing and my knees buckled. It was a great feeling."

"So you just made him take you then and there, and that was it?" Mother asked disappointedly.

"Oh no, not at all. I had decided to make this slowly, one step at a time. But it was an incredible moment I can tell you.

Well, I broke the spell by going into the water challenging him to follow. The water was so lovely warm. We swam at first then we played like kids. I let him touch me, fondle me, grab me and hold me tight. Eventually we went ashore and I asked him to dry my back. He did it very thoroughly I can tell you, especially my ass and upper thighs. Only then did I tell him to take his trunks off. Well, in fact I helped him.

The big moment came closer. I took my time spreading out a blanket, carelessly moving around and bending over. I asked him to sit, we chatted. Well, of course it was me who chatted on to give him time. Eventually I asked if I could sit in his lap and if he would be kind enough to fondle my breasts. I said I liked it so much."

"Did you really have to exaggerate just to encourage him? Wasn't he turned on already?" Mother asked sourly.

"Of course he was turned on, rock hard in fact. But he also needed encouragement and praise. He was very vulnerable at that point. And I didn't lie. He caressed me real good yesterday and today I came again when he fondled me. I was of course turned on but I don't usually come from just having my breasts fondled."

"Oh, I am sorry Miss Boman. I guess that I am touchy on his behalf," Mother said. "Please go on." 

"Well yes. I asked him if he wanted to explore my body more in detail and guided his hand from my breasts down to my pussy. I let him trail along my slit and caress my clit. It made me hot again. I rolled over and let him caress my thighs and ass and it ended up with his thumb in my pussy and a finger or two over my clit. He was also lucky to find my soft inner spot and so was I. I came of course, violently. It was lovely."

"Ah, yes, I can understand that. But wasn't it Erik that you should help to find the fun?" Mother asked, still sourly.

"But yes, of course. This was just preliminaries to get him used to my body and understand what was going to happen when he put his cock in me. And where to put it. It was also to warm me up, to get me wet and make the entry easy.

Anyway, the moment of truth was there. I asked him if he wanted to explore me real deep with his tool, like a man explores a woman and he didn't object. I told him that we had to take precautions and pulled a rubber over his cock. I had them handy of course."

"Oh, that was good news. I was afraid that you got carried away and forgot about that," mother said relieved. "No need to worry about consequences then. Excellent." 

"Oh no, no way. I know what I am doing even when I am turned on. Besides, I want it for my collection so I won't forget.

Well, where were we? Yes, he had the rubber on. I lay back and pulled him over me and in between my legs. I always do it the missionary way the first time. Then I can control what happens and he doesn't feel trapped. In fact he believes he is in charge, being on top and all. But we both know that in fact we are in charge, don't we?

So there he was lying between my legs. I got his cock in position at my pussy entrance and told him to push. I helped him slide into me by lifting my ass and thrust at him. Now the preliminaries paid off. I was dripping wet and he slid in easily. I let him thrust a few times then told him to keep still buried deep in me and catch the feeling of my pussy. Of course he did as I told him and he looked so happy. I let him feel what pussy muscles can do, squeeze him, ripple along his cock, flex around the base only and more. His cock felt so nice in my pussy. There is something special with a first time cock. Maybe you know what I am talking about, Mrs. Eriksson?"

"Yes, of course," mother sneered. "Go on, what happened."

"Yes. Well, after a while I let him start thrusting again. He should learn what to do, shouldn't he? Well it came very natural to him and he banged me real good as long as it lasted. But I had expected it to be a quick affair. Always happens, I have never had a boy that doesn't come fast the first time. But the way I do the preliminaries helps me to be relaxed and not disappointed that I don't come. I can focus on the boy and make him feel like the king of pussyland.

He came and it felt good. His cock grew, got thicker and he spurted several times and then he collapsed over me. Although I hadn't come it felt very good with his cock inside me and his body on top of me. I held him close.

Well, when he came to he was very happy and very grateful. I flattered him for his doings which made him proud. No, it wasn't all lies; he is going to be good, given the right training of course. Eventually I undressed his cock and checked the rubber for the record. There was quite a load." 

"Oh, thank you Miss Boman. I apologize for what I said before. Erik certainly got a tremendous introduction from a first class pro. You had it all planned, I see it now. Well done." Mother really meant what she said. "Well, then you had the afternoon off and had a good time in the sun and the nice water, didn't you?"

"Heavens no. Well, a good time I had but there was still a lot to be done."

"Oh, that's sounds interesting. Tell me, please tell me, Miss Boman." Mother suddenly got very interested again.

"Oh, I love to. Well, we swam for a while and had something to eat from your rich picnic basket. I am always starving after fucking. Erik was looking me over all the time. It was such a turn on to be looked at in that way.

Then we started necking. Erik was rather bold and without my coaxing he started to caress my whole body and was soon down in my private parts. He stroked through my slit and caressed my clit. I encouraged him to put a finger in me and then another. He finger fucked me and I showed him how to use his other hand on my clit. Well, he did it very well and made me came. Very nice indeed."

"Oh, Miss Boman. You are priceless. What a horny bitch you are," mother giggled. "But go on, what did you do next?" They both broke into laughter.

"Oh yes, well I found out that he was able to get it up again. Well to tell the truth I had counted on that, being such a virile young man. So I went down on him. I love to feel a cock grow in my mouth so that's what I did, took him in my mouth. And boy, did he grow. I was very tempted to deep throat him but found it too risky that he would come in there."

"So you can't take a man down your throat and let him come?" Mother asked mockingly.

"Yes, of course I can and love it too, but I had better use for his erection. He was there to learn how to fuck, wasn't he?

So I eased him out as he grew and he got so very hard. I decided he was ready for next class and straddled him and impaled myself on his cock. It was as nice as the first time and I rode him, gentle at first then wilder to test his reactions. He responded very well."

"Hold on, Miss Boman. You were so horny that you got carried away and forgot to protect yourself. My god, that is serious," mother barked angrily.

"Lash your dogs, Mrs. Eriksson," Miss Boman said calmly. "Yes, I was horny and Erik really had turned me on but I was not totally carried away. A good secretary never is. No, I deliberately skipped the rubber. I love the feel of a naked cock in my pussy and I wanted Erik to get that experience as well. Besides, my period ended just two days ago so it is pretty safe. I have done some planning for this visit you know."

"Are you telling me that you had planned to seduce my son? You are incredible," mother giggled very relaxed.

"Well, yes, if the chance occurred I wanted to be able to give him the best experience I could muster. And fucking bare-cocked feels so good, don't you think? Shall I go on telling? 

Well, I was riding his naked cock, wasn't I? And it felt very good indeed and Erik wasn't near to coming. So I let myself loose and rode him wildly and soon I came in a shuddering orgasm. Erik was a bit concerned and worried until I explained what had happened to me. Well, then I resumed my ride but was now more careful to get Erik along.

I got the signs from his body and made him caress my clit to catch up. And when his hot come splashed into me I came again. I think it was most pleasurable for him as well as for me. I really love to feel hot semen in my pussy. It gets so warm and slippery."

"Oh my goodness, Miss Boman. Yes, you are incredible. Erik must have loved it. I am so happy for him, thank you." I could hear that mother hugged Miss Boman.

"Well, after that I am sure you got a well deserved rest during what was left of the afternoon. You both must have been exhausted?"

"Of course not, a lot of things could still be taught. And that was my mission, wasn't it? There are more ways than just an erection. And I wasn't tired yet. I am well exercised. Want to hear?" 

"Yes, of course. I want to know everything, I told you, didn't I?"

"All right. We calmed down, had a swim to freshen up. I was hungry again and we had the rest of your excellent picnic. Then I let Erik rest for a while. He even took a nap. While he did I took a stroll around the cove. It's so lovely walking around naked in the sun, don't you agree?

"Yes, it really is. And especially when someone you like watches," mother said longingly sighing heavily.

"Oh yes indeed. And that was just what happened. Erik woke up when I was on my way back and he got very interested when he saw me. I moved as teasingly as I could, having my breasts swing and my ass bounce. His eyes nearly popped out when I got closer and he could see all of me clearly.  

I lay down beside him caressing his back. Then I asked him to lay his head in my lap."

"Oh my god, were you going to do what I think? Lick your pussy? Wasn't that a bit early in his education?" Mother was concerned.

"Well, it might have been. But I just took it slowly to see what would happen. But Erik is a fast learner and a natural I would say. Well, it didn't take long until he kissed my pussy, very eagerly I must say. When he also without my asking also kissed my butt hole I knew he was ready for it. So I told him how to lick and suck my pussy and he started out real well. Do you know what he did then? Well, he put his tongue in my ass hole and that really got me going. Then he licked and teased me all over, lapping on my clit, putting his tongue in my pussy and probing my ass hole. I came several times. It felt heavenly."

"Oh Holy Lord. He did that from his free will? You didn't ask him to? Oh my god." Mother sounded chocked. But then she started to giggle. "Oh, Miss Boman, you really enjoyed yourself, didn't you. So, my son made you orgasm several times with his mouth and tongue, didn't he? Oh, I am so proud if him."

"Yes, you should be. He did very well indeed. And I praised him profoundly, making him proud of himself. And then he got hard again."

"He got hard again? Attaboy I must say. Well I can understand it after having played with your lovely body for quite a while. So what did you do? Tell me Miss Boman, tell me."

"Oh well, yes. I really wanted to reward him but my pussy was satisfied for the time being so I decided to let him experience what pleasure a mouth can give a hard cock. I knelt beside him and after some caressing took him into my mouth and down my throat. It took some time though. He really fills one up, his cock is big you know, long and rather thick.  

But he got in place all right and I sucked him fondling his balls. He wasn't completely occupied by it though. He put his hand on my ass and let it slide down. I couldn't resist it and showed him how to put his thumb in my pussy and his fingers over my clit. It gives such possibilities to get both the inner soft spot and the clit caressed simultaneously, don't you agree. And he was quick to learn how to do it.

So there I was sucking him and at the same time being excellently finger fucked. He soon took me to heaven and my cries nearly choked me stuffed as my mouth was by his big hard cock. But I managed of course and soon felt that he was on his way too. Believe it or not but that cock of his grew even more and got thicker just before he was ready to spurt. But he made me climax once more just before he gushed down my throat and that was real tricky to handle I can tell you. But it was so lovely coming together like that and to feel his hot come flow down my throat into my stomach. I am sure he enjoyed it too.




Miss Boman Ch. 02



Well, I kept him in my mouth sucking until his cock got limp and small. Then we rested hugging each other."

"Oh, very well done Miss Boman. So you could handle a man coming in your throat after all," mother said mockingly. Miss Boman said something I couldn't hear and then they both broke into heavy laughter.

"Oh my goodness, you had a very nice day I understand," mother said still laughing. "Very rewarding I would say. I guess you left for home after that, didn't you?" 

"Well, yes I thought it was time to go back. We took another swim though and played around a little more. Then I started to collect our things and told Erik to get ready. But he surprised me again, didn't he?" Miss Boman paused for a while. 

"Well, instead of doing as I had told him he got other plans. Well, maybe I teased him a little too. I was on all fours when he knelt behind me and hugged me from behind. Well, of course I let him and he cupped my breasts and fondled me very nicely for a while. And when I wriggled my ass pretending to want to get free, his cock came in between my buttocks and believe it or not but he was very hard again. Well, I had felt it growing against my ass. It was a super bonus I would say. I got wet instantly."

"Oh my goodness, he wanted to take you a fourth time? Well, you are good-looking and sexy but anyway. Four times in only a few hours," mother exclaimed with envy in her voice.

"Well, I think I had teased him heavily, you know, prancing around, standing on all fours, wriggling my ass, open up my thighs, the lot."

"Oh, I see, and it obviously worked. Well, it doesn't make it less impressive that Erik responded to your charms and wanted to take you again, does it?" 

"No indeed not. I had to think fast what to do and decided to teach him how to do it doggy style. I went down on all fours and instructed him how to mount me. As soon as he was inside he started plunging in and out. I told him to bang me as hard as he could and even teased and challenged him to get him a little angry. He gave me an excellent banging, real hard, brutal even and made me come in an instant.

Well, he hadn't come so after recovering I asked him to fuck me slow and tenderly. He did it very well and also fondled my breasts and clit when I got close again. He made me come once more, in a long exquisite climax."

"Miss Boman, you seem to be insatiable. But what about Erik? You forgot about him again?"

"Well, maybe for a minute or two, I admit that. But he should learn how to please, shouldn't he. But still he hadn't come which surprised me, I must say. But I am a good teacher and caught the opportunity to show him a variation. I had spotted a big boulder and we moved over there. And there were two flat stones to stand on which made it perfect for fucking standing up. So I quickly got in position leaning over the boulder and asked him to mount me again. 

I told him that now he should fuck me the way he liked. He should think of nothing but to please himself. He should try out my pussy and the rest of my body to find out what he liked. And I can tell you that he really used the opportunity. Oh my goodness. It was marvelous the way he tried out different angels, banging hard or tenderly, from underneath or higher up. I really had to concentrate to be able to follow him, to adjust to his movements and meet his requirements. He kept trying me out for quite a while but then I felt his body prepare for coming. I was able to catch up and when he released his load in my pussy I came also. It was a tremendous fuck and he did it all on his own."

"Oh my goodness, Miss Boman. Yes, it must have been fantastic. Oh, I am so proud of my son. It seems that he was able to treat you to your full satisfaction. You looked so pleased and happy when you came back this afternoon. Not to mention Erik. He beamed. It was no doubt what you had been doing. Thanks again, Miss Boman." It sounded like they hugged. The dishes was since long finished.

"Miss Boman, you mentioned that boulder. I must tell you about it. It's not a coincidence that it fitted you and Erik to perfection. You and I are just about the same height and Erik is as tall as his father. It was built to measure for Gustav . . . well, Mr. Eriksson and me. 

We often went to that creek when we were younger and before the children came we fucked like you and Erik today. Mr. Eriksson likes to take me from behind and we soon found that boulder. But he complained that he had to bend his knees too much. We are much shorter than our men, aren't we? So at one time he brought a shovel without telling me. He had found a few flat stones and he pulled them in place and called me over for measurements. I stepped up but we couldn't decide about the proper height and width. So I told him we had to check it out doing the real thing and got naked. He wasn't prepared for that so I had to suck him before he was able to check in properly.

Well, I got him inside and he started to bang me. The step stones weren't right so I told him to stop and save his erection until he had made some adjustments. He growled but did it and I stepped down. It was lovely to see him work with the stones with an erection although it shrank.

Well, then we had to test again and I sucked him up and he entered me. It still wasn't good although I came but he didn't notice so I told him to pull out and make some changes. All in all we went on like that for a couple of hours, fucking, making adjustments and fucking again. I was dripping wet all the time and got several orgasms. It was so lovely to see him build a love gear to our measures, to suck him up and to get him inside so many times.

We haven't been there for a couple of years now and it's even longer since we used the boulder. It feels so good that it's still in place and functioning. Did you notice if there was moss on the top of the stone, Miss Boman?"

"Oh yes indeed. It was so soft to rest my breasts on when Erik pushed me down and it trickled my nipples so nicely when I was just leaning forward and my breasts swung back and forth. Yes, it certainly adds much to the function. So lovely it must be to have such a made to measure place, Mrs. Eriksson. I hope you don't mind that we used it?" Miss Boman said and giggled.

"Oh no, on the contrary. I am so happy that my son could use my love tool when he had his first woman, and such a lovely woman as well. And that it fitted both of you to perfection as well."

There was a pause in the conversation as they moved around in the kitchen and there was some clinking from the china.

"Well, Mrs. Eriksson, you said before that one reason for not joining us today was to give me the opportunity to seduce your son. Now I want to hear what your other reasons were. You also looked very content when we came back. I am sure you had got laid as well. Tell me, I really want to hear." Miss Boman tried to sound casual but there was much curiosity and urge in her voice.

"Oh no, Miss Boman. I couldn't tell you, could I? It's so very private and it includes your boss. That wouldn't be appropriate, would it?" Mother said, not sounding really convincing though.

"Oh, come on, Mrs. Eriksson. I have told you in detail about my day with Erik. Now I want to hear what you do with your husband when you get a chance to be alone. And besides, I learned in secretary school that one should try to get to know as much as possible about your boss to be able to serve him better and to fulfill his demands, well up to a point of course." Miss Boman was very convincing and eager. She giggled when she added the last.

"Oh, well then. I really want to tell somebody. In fact I am bursting of happiness," mother said.

"Well, after you left I cleared the kitchen and went out to catch some sun. I wanted to give Gustav time to finish what he was doing. Otherwise he would be disappointed later on and I didn't want him to be. I had plans for us. I was dressed in my new bikini that I knew is flattering for my body. I haven't dared to wear it before. Well, he certainly got interested when he passed me now and then. After some time I took the top off and he grinned at me when passing. When he put his tools together I got naked and lay well back in the chair with my ass at the edge and my legs slightly spread. I closed my eyes.

I heard him coming and stop in front of me. And then he did what I was hoping for. He knelt in front of me and put his head in my lap. I eased my legs apart and he dug in kissing and licking. I was rather hot already so it felt wonderful. He is good at licking. Well, he licked me to a lovely orgasm, just the way I like, tenderly but hard and fast towards the end. I was of course already worked up from the anticipation."

"Oh, then we know where Erik got his talent," Miss Boman interrupted. "He licked me so well."

"Yes I remember you said that. Well, then he kissed and caressed me from head to toe and fondled my breasts especially. He knows that I like it. By then I was shivering of lust and desire and pulled him into me. He fucked me so well and I moaned and cried out. I screamed when I came. It adds so much to the feeling, to be able to be noisy and scream. With the boys around I always have to hold back. So this was lovely, being outside and totally undisturbed."

"Oh yes, it sounds very nice indeed. Well, I volunteer to baby sit for you anytime. Just give me a call," Miss Boman said and they both started to giggle that broke into laughter.

"Oh my goodness. That would be something, wouldn't it? I call you in to get the opportunity to fuck my husband knowing that you will fuck my son," mother said panting of laughter. 

"Well, I really would like that. He gave me a very good time, honestly. I can still feel him in my sore pussy," Miss Boman said, laughing throatily. "Well, Mrs. Eriksson. I don't think you let him get away so easily so tell me the rest."

"Oh yes. Well after we came to we rested for a while. Then Gustav wanted something to eat, he always does afterwards. So we went inside to freshen up. 

I fed him tea and sandwiches and of course had some myself. Then I rose, still naked, and told him that I was going to give him a special drink. He got very interested.

I broke an egg in a glass and added salt and pepper. I rummaged through my spices wriggling my hips and added a few herbs. To top it I put in a few drops of cognac. We had read somewhere that a raw egg was good for potency which he remembered when I handed him the drink standing before him. He swallowed it all and then tried to catch me. But I backed away and told him to go and do what he wanted to do but that I wanted to see him later in the afternoon. You see, I wanted him to recover and to store up. I love to feel his come splash into me and I want a good load. He went away, grumbling a little though.

I had planned something very special for us and also needed time for preparation. Well, when I was nearly done I went out and let the sun heat me up and especially my ass and pussy. I tried to figure out when he should be finished with what he was doing or at least when he needed a pause. When I thought the time was near I made my final preparations and went back out to do some gardening, or pretending to. I was in the nude of course. I moved around the flower beds, now and then bending over to pull up weeds. In the corner of my eye I saw Gustav coming and knelt on all fours at a flower bed wriggling my ass. I felt that he was behind me and heard him take his shorts off.

He knelt behind me and grabbed my hips. He probed my ass hole with his cock. Now, I don't like to be fucked in the ass although I let him do it occasionally. But he loves it and often probes my ass to tease me. 

Well, now he got a real surprise. Instead of trying to wriggle free of his cock which I always do, I rocked back fiercely and pushed myself onto his cock. My movement was so strong that the cock head slipped past the sphincter into my ass.

He froze when he realized what had happened. Then he apologized and tried to withdraw. I had to shout at him something like 'No stop, don't go away. I want it in my ass; I want you to fuck me up my ass. Please stay.'

Gustav froze again and then cried out of joy and delight when it got to him that I volunteered to accommodate him in my ass, that I wanted to be fucked in my ass, that he didn't had to beg to fuck the ass and that I had prepared myself for it. You see, I had lubed up my ass canal thoroughly as the final preparation.

Well, Gustav was very happy indeed. He started to fuck my ass and really tried to do his best. He stayed inside for quite a while and fucked me tenderly in the beginning. He quickened his pace when my ass had fully adjusted to his cock and finally banged me with long strokes that got hard in the end. When he came it felt like the mighty load splashed all the way up into my stomach. It was just lovely.

I must admit that I liked it. For the first time ever I enjoyed being fucked in the ass. Yes, I enjoyed it so much that I even came. Maybe it had to do with my mental preparation; it was I who had decided and also made the careful preparations. I had even taken an enema to feel clean. Well, it was lovely. I guess I will volunteer to do again.

Afterwards I freshened up both of us with a wet cloth I had handy. Then I pushed him down on his back and straddled him. I got him to eat me out, to lick my pussy to orgasm. He was so happy that he did everything I asked for. After I came the first time I changed position and standing on all fours over his head he licked me to orgasm again. 

I needed to rest having come very intensively and lay down at his side. He hugged me and rested with me for a while. Then as usual he got restless and rose to get away.

But I stopped him telling him that he wasn't finished yet. I wanted more now when I hadn't climaxed with his cock in me. That's always the best, don't you agree?

So I rolled over and got a cushion I had taken out with me and put it under me. Lying on my back with my ass lifted up I raised my knees, spread my thighs and planted my feet firmly in the ground wide apart. I was ready and called him over.

Well, Gustav was still happy having been asked to fuck my ass and was willing to oblige to my wishes. So he knelt in front of my uplifted ass and dug in kissing and licking my body. He soon was down in my pussy. I was in no hurry and let the orgasm build up slowly using my legs to raise and change the angle of my pussy. Towards the end my back arched so hard that only me feet and shoulders was on the ground. My pussy shook and bucked uncontrollable against him and I came in an incredible orgasm. I guess I cried out a lot and screamed loudly when I came. It was tremendous although there was no cock in my pussy.  

I love fucking outside but with the boys around it so seldom happens. And as I said before I like to be totally unrestrained and be real noisy. Well, all in all we had a lovely day in the garden thanks to you, Miss Boman. We hardly had time to dress before you came home."

"Oh Mrs. Eriksson you are a sexy piece, aren't you," Miss Boman burst out. "I had no idea that you are so hot. With such a mind and a body to match it you certainly give Mr. Eriksson everything he needs and can dream about. You really had quite a day too. I saw that you were excited and was sure that you had got laid. And as I said before, just call when you need a baby sitter again. I would love to do it."

There was a sudden silence then both women broke into laughter, a happy laughter that lasted a long time.

Behind the door I was astonished at mother. She had suddenly revealed a side I had never thought about. She obviously had strong sexual desires and had shamelessly flashed her assets to get father interested enough to fulfill her wishes. She had done it very deliberately, planning well in advance to get what she wanted. Well, I knew that she always planned ahead, but this. And she had enjoyed the sex very much making sure to come several times. What had Miss Boman called her, a sexy piece? Mother really surprised me, shocked me even.

Eventually the women calmed down.

"Mrs. Eriksson, what about your eldest, Anders. Has he been taken care of? I mean like I did to Erik? I was going to when I was here two years ago but never got the chance. Flashed him my breasts, though, didn't I. But that was all I got the opportunity to do. He seemed to like it and had wanted more."

"Oh, yes. I know you did. Well, I thought so anyway. You opened my eyes; got me to realize that is was time for him. A mother doesn't really want her sons to grow up. Once they have lost their chastity they are not children anymore, are they? Well, I understood that you were taking him on. He was so happy and frustrated when you came back from the lake that day. I tried to find a way to get Erik out of the way but couldn't find any with such short notice. Pity for Anders, wasn't it? And maybe for you as well, Miss Boman? There is no reason why Anders shouldn't be as good as his brother.

Well, he got lucky a couple of weeks later when another woman was visiting. I think that she did very well with him. At least he looked very happy."

"Oh good for him. Yes, he was more than ripe that summer. I would have loved to do it with him. Tell me, who was it? Somebody I know?" Miss Boman asked, trying to sound casual.

"Well, I don't know if I should tell you. I mean it's very private, isn't it?" Mother said hesitantly but without conviction.

"Oh, come on, Mrs. Eriksson. We have told each other quite a lot haven't we? And I am used to keeping secrets. Part of my job, isn't it? And I am good at it. Come on, tell me," Miss Boman coaxed.

"Oh, well then, yes you started it I guess. Well, it was Miss Anderson, in Accounts, you know her of course. She stayed with us for a couple of days that summer to work on a report with Gustav."

"Miss Anderson? But she is old," Miss Boman exclaimed. "Oh I am sorry. I meant that she is too old to take care of a boy. She must be what, forty?"

"Well, not quite but close. She is about my age. But that isn't too old for these things, not at all. What it takes is that you are reasonable good-looking, you mustn't scare the boy away. Your body must be shapely enough to attract him. A good pair of breasts helps of course. The rest is in the mind. You really must want to do it and care for the boy. I think you know that, Miss Boman, although you are still young and have everything it takes in rich quantity. Well, I think Miss Anderson has got what it takes in the physical department, don't you agree? Have you noticed her ass, by the way? Fabulous, absolute fabulous." Mother had got quite worked up.

"Oh, very well then. Maybe I am wrong. But tell me what happened."

"Well, I don't know how it started. I hadn't planned it really. I mean, I hadn't asked her to do it. Well, I didn't ask you either, not directly anyway. But when Gustav told me that he had to work a couple of days on a report with her I suggested that she should come and stay with us so Gustav didn't have to go to the office. It was such a nice summer. I guess I hoped for the best without being really aware of it. Erik was conveniently away on a Boy Scout camp

Well, after bedtime I saw Anders in the near of her room. He didn't see me of course but it told me that something probably was going on. I had to find out more to be sure so I sneaked on them the following afternoon when Miss Anderson got some time off to swim.

I hid behind those bushes you must have seen down there. I couldn't see everything but I could hear. Well it got very clear that they had been close before. They started with swimming not bothering with swim suits and the way they fooled around in the water told me everything. Anders' hands were all over her body.

They necked for a while when they got up from the water. Then Miss Anderson sucked his cock to full hardness and mounted him. And gosh, did she give him a ride. She rode him high, she rode him low and finally she rode him without mercy bouncing up and down fiercely on his cock. I was so proud that he could take it. And they both were rather noisy. Miss Anderson screamed when she came. It sounded like she was very satisfied indeed.




Miss Boman Ch. 02



Well, then I sneaked away. Now I knew for sure. I met Anders when they came back and he had a foolish smile all over his face. Miss Anderson was cool as always but she looked very pleased. That evening I kept watch and saw Anders sneak into Miss Anderson's room and he stayed until morning. So all in all, yes I think he has been taken care of properly."

"Oh yes indeed. It sounds like he really got it all. Well, she's an experienced woman, isn't she?" Miss Boman started to giggle and mother followed.

"Oh, Mrs. Eriksson, before, when we talked about what it takes to be a good first woman to a boy you sounded like an expert. Have you actually done it yourself," Miss Boman asked innocently.

"But yes of course. It's so lovely and rewarding, don't you agree? Makes me feel like the Good Samaritan that unselfishly helps another person. My latest was only a year ago in fact. That's why I was so sure about the age factor," mother said earnestly.

"Oh yes, and it isn't wrong if you get some pleasure yourself while helping out, is there?" Miss Boman giggled. "Personally I think of myself as a Sister of Mercy. But tell me about your latest boy, Mrs. Eriksson, please."

"Oh well, yes, love to. A friend of mine more or less asked me to do the favor to her son. She was afraid that he was about to turn the wrong way as she phrased it. His father is working much and travels a lot. Well, she kept talking of her worries for some time and often hinted that an experienced woman would be good for him. She also said that I was the only friend she could talk to about these things. In the end I asked her straight up if she wanted me to take care of him. She fell in tears and was very grateful.

Well, she arranged for me to come and stay with them. They have a nice place and the house is big. It was no problem to find the necessary privacy. I could report back to her that I saw no signs that he would turn wrongly. On the contrary. Once he understood what it was all about he showed no signs of loathing the pussy. Oh my goodness no, he was insatiable and didn't tire of kissing and licking my pussy and he wanted to fuck several times a day. And I must say that he became very good at it. It became a real pleasure to accommodate him. But my pussy was sore all the time. No, he will be all right that boy."

"Well done, I would say. And it sounds like you had a real good time yourself," Miss Boman giggled. "Was your friend satisfied with your action?"

"Oh yes indeed. She was so relieved. She volunteered to do the same for Erik and she asks every time we talk when I want her to do it. Actually, I have already invited her to come and stay with us hinting that the time has come. But now I don't have to ask her, have I? You have already done it, I mean. And done it so excellently, I must say." Mother joined the giggling.

"Oh, thank you. But why not? She wants to return a big favor; in fact she seems to be very anxious to do it. So why not let her do it? She might be disappointed if she finds out that she isn't his first but she will have a good time. And I get the feeling that she is starving so to speak. And Erik will enjoy having another woman. It will be good for him. To practice with different women is crucial for his development. He could be real good that boy. Think about it, if you think she fulfills your requirements."

"You really think I should?" Mother said hesitantly. "Well, maybe you are right. I haven't thought about the need for more practice. Yes, I will consider it, I really will." Mother suddenly giggled. "Come to think of what that makes of me. A woman who calls in other women for her son to fuck, what do you call her?" Mother giggled heavily. 

"Oh, a good, caring mother I would say," Miss Boman said, snorting of laughter. "You said that you want the best for your son. Is there a better way than to arrange it yourself? I really think you should do it, invite your friend I mean."

Both women broke into heavy laughter.

"Well now, tell me about the other boys you have taken care of. I am dying to hear." Miss Boman finally said still giggling.

"Oh well, my first was the younger brother of a female friend of mine. He was about five years my junior but we were all young then and a girl that is five years older is so much more mature. It was fun seducing him really. It all started . . . Oh my god, I think Gustav is coming. Well, we have to finish this talk another time. I really want to compare experiences in these matters. I guess that you have a lot of experience, don't you, Miss Boman?"

I quickly sneaked away into my room to avoid being caught listening.  

I had got the greatest shock of my life. Not only had the talk revealed to me that mother also was a woman with womanly desires and needs. And with a strong sex drive and the mind to fulfill it. It was shocking to realize. But she was also fucking other boys just like Miss Boman had fucked me. But mother was married and with boys of her own. And she had liked it, that was clear. Liked it very much indeed. Liked it so much that she had done it several times. Not that she had said so straight out but wasn't that what she had hinted? Well, that she had strong sexual feelings and urges was clear from what she had told Miss Boman. But anyway? I didn't know what to think about it. 

And to complicate things this was revealed to me on the greatest day of my life, the day when Miss Boman had turned me into a man in such a lovely way. Well, perhaps it made that I understood mother better but anyway. My feelings were in turmoil.

I was so taken aback by these shocking news that I had missed the meaning of the last part of the conversation. But now I remembered it and it suddenly registered in my head. Was mother going to invite a friend of hers to give me another woman to fuck with? Well, she hadn't said it, only that she would consider it. But hadn't she said that she already had invited her? Mother always planned well in advance and would she really call her friend off? Of course she could come to stay but without allowing me to fuck. I tried to figure out who it might be but got no clue. Mother had many friends but I hadn't been very interested in them in the past. Well, I had to wait and see.

Eventually I went to bed and slept well dreaming about Miss Boman and all the lovely things we had done. 

To be continued.



Miss Boman Ch. 03



A couple of weeks after the amazing weekend when Miss Boman so thoroughly and lovely taught me about the facts of life mother's friend Mrs. Lundin came to stay a couple of days. She had visited mother regularly every summer although I hadn't seen her for a couple of years. 

She came in her own car just before lunch. She was very elegant, tall and slender and smartly dressed, in expensive clothes mother said. She was very sophisticated. I watched her with great interest. She might be the friend mother had mentioned in her talk with Miss Boman.

After lunch we went to the lake to swim. I was very curious to get a good look of her body. 

Mrs. Lundin wore a thin, one piece simple swim suit that clung to her body. To my surprise it revealed that her breasts very bigger than her dress had shown and very shapely. She carried them proudly, always pushing them forward. Another interesting part of her body was the mons. It was well rounded and stood out. I wondered if she had put padding in her swim suit.

She was a talkative woman and chatted a lot, mostly with mother of course but she also asked me a lot of questions. When we swam she commented on how much I had grown and wanted to test my muscles. She told me to flex my biceps and she felt and squeezed them telling how big they were and how strong I had become. She also stroked over my chest. She had always done that sort of thing as women often do with children. Well, I was proud of my body and liked her praise.

After a couple of hours mother excused herself to go home. She always seemed to have things to do. Mrs. Lundin and I stayed. She chatted on and her questions got more personal asking what I liked to do, what I liked best in school and jokingly about girls.

Eventually it was time to go home. Mrs. Lundin rose and I followed.

"Eric, be a gentleman and turn around. I want to change," she said. Of course I did. I heard how she wriggled out of her swim suit, and then it got quiet.

"Eric," she called.

I turned around. There she was, standing erect, stark naked. In a flash I took her whole body in.

"No, Eric, no. I didn't mean that you should turn around. I wanted you to hand me my bag over there," she said hastily. But she didn't try to cover herself. She stood proudly, hands on hips, showing off. She shifted her legs a little nervously though.

She had a shapely body I had to admit. Her ample breasts were very shapely and astonishingly firm. She carried them proudly keeping her shoulders back. The nipples were hard and stood out. Her very long legs ended in a thick and very protruding mons. There had been no padding after all. And god, she was hairy. The maidenhair was a thick mass of brown hair that stretched wide and slightly down her inner thighs. Above that a nicely rounded belly, flat for being her age I thought. Her smiling face and fair hair completed it. Yes, I certainly would like to fuck her if being invited.

"Eric, please give me my bag," she called again. I woke up and turned to get her bag. When I turned back she was still standing there but had moved her feet slightly apart. I saw her pussy slit glisten.

"Thank you, well you saw it all but no harm done," she said calmly and put first a bra on, then her panties before she pulled a dress over her head. "Ready to go?"

After breakfast the next morning she asked me secretly to come to her room. She wanted to talk to me, she said

Mother had put her in the cabin, a small house which could only be used in summertime. It was roomy and had its own facilities although primitive. The shower and wash stand was outdoors but shielded and with a simple roof. Very nice though in warm weather. 

I came to her cabin as requested. She sat in a chair with crossed legs. Her robe parted well above the knee.

"Sit down Eric. I want to have a serious talk with you about delicate matters." She stopped and hesitated for a while, looking nervously at me. "Well, I want to talk about sex. I think that you liked to see me in the nude yesterday, didn't you?"

"Yes, yes you looked marvelous," I stammered.

"Oh, thank you. Well, your mother thinks it's about time that you learn about the facts of life, about women and sex and she has asked me to teach you. Would you like that, would you like me to be your teacher? It means that you have to touch me and . . . uh, well . . . do other things of that kind." She stopped again a bit embarrassed.

"But yes, of course. I would like it very much," I said. "I am sure that you can teach me a lot."

"Excellent. Shall we begin right away? You have time now?" Mrs. Lundin said, relieved and nervous at the same time.

"Nature's ultimate meaning with sex is to create life, to create new babies," she began. It sounded like a well rehearsed lesson. "But nature is clever. To make sure that people want to make new babies nature has made the procedure very pleasurable, if you know how to do it, mind you. But man is as clever as nature and has found out that the pleasure can be had without it resulting in babies. Man is about the only animal on earth that wants to make it all the time. I intend to teach you how to make the act a pleasurable one." Mrs. Lundin became silent. What a speech I thought.

"I think we should start to make you familiar with the female body, and how it functions and why." She resumed and looked at me to see if I followed her. I just nodded. "Well, I think I have better undress so I can show you on my own body." She rose and let her robe slide down to the floor. She again stood before me stark naked. Her impressive mons was at my eye level. Her narrow hips and vast, fluffy pubic bush made it look even bigger. "And yes, I think it's best to lie down." Mrs. Lundin stretched out on her bed.

"Come and sit by my side. Well I think you too should get undressed. You don't mind, do you? Good, I hoped that you wouldn't. It's of course only to make the teaching easier. Shall we begin then?" She got silent for a while, collecting her thoughts.

"I will now tell you about the pleasure zones of the female body. I will guide your hand to the places I tell you about. OK? Good."

"This is the very center of everything," Mrs. Lundin said and placed my hand over her hairy mons. It felt meaty and springy and when I pressed down she shivered. "Inside me, underneath your hand is the vagina that leads to the womb where the baby grows. The vagina makes sure that the penis is in the right position to deposit the sperm. But the vagina and its outer parts is also the center of pleasure. We will talk about that in a while."

"Now, even if the vagina is the center there are many other places on the body that gives a woman pleasure if caressed in the right way. I will show them to you today and in the days to come you will get lots of opportunities to practice on them. So let's go through them briefly."

What a thorough lesson I thought but not at all unpleasant. She had promised more action later on so I had just to be patient. It seemed that she had it all well planned.

She began telling me of sensitive spots on the female body starting with the head. Lips, eyes, hair, earlobes were quickly covered. She guided my hand to caress what she described. 

"Now, let's talk about the breasts," she said and moved my hand to cover her left breast. "Except for the pubic area this is a woman's most sensitive part. It holds so many possibilities for pleasure. You can fondle, squeeze, kiss and lick, cup it and play with the nipples and much more. Now try it." Mrs. Lundin made me fondle her breasts and nipples for a while. Her eyes were closed and suddenly she moaned slightly.

"Well, maybe we should move on," she said with a sigh. "The belly is nice to have caressed as is the backside but they hold no specific zones. But the mons and buttocks certainly does." She placed my hand over her mons, spreading my fingers wide. "It's like the breast. A woman likes to have it fondled in different ways, try it." She made me caress it, sift through her rich pussy hair, grab her fleshy mons and rock it for quite a while. She moaned again.

"Well, enough of that, for the time being anyway. The mons sort of guards the entrance to the vagina. A valley leads down into it. Let your finger trace it. Can you feel the depression where it starts? Good, now slide down. Oh yes, yes that's the clitoris. It's the very center of pleasure. It has no other function than to give pleasure to the woman. It should always be given much attention and be handled with care and caution. Ah yes, yes do that again, yes just like that. Oh, well done, now move on to the entrance to the pleasure zone. Do you see and feel those lips. They are called the labia." Mrs. Lundin spread her legs and pulled my head down to take a good look. Her lips very puffy and moist.

"Now, press your finger in between the lips, Yes, that's right. Do you feel the smooth wetness? A woman that is ready for sex gets like that. Nature makes sure it's easy to put the penis inside to deposit the sperm in the womb. Try to put the finger inside. Found the opening? Yes, yes, that's it. Push inside. Yes, that's right. Now feel all around the vagina. Oh yes . . . yes . . . yes, just like that, oh my god, go on. . . . Oh yes. . . Feel how tight I can make the vagina. Now put a finger over my clitoris and feel how big it has become. That shows that it wants to be gently massaged. Yes, just like that. You should use both fingers simultaneously. A little more to the left in the vagina. Yes you are doing fine," Mrs. Lundin was panting hard while giving her directions. Her buttocks bounced slightly up and down.

"Yes, excellent, yes, a little in and out now will be just fine. And the clit as well. Yes, yes, yes, yes, oh my goodness . . . Oh yes." Her back arched and she lifted her pelvis off the bed. She had put her hand over her mouth and muffled her sounds.

Mrs. Lundin sank back on the bed and tried to regain her composure. She was panting hard.

"Well, I just showed you what happens when you caress a woman on the right spots. She likes it very much and gets carried away. Her pleasure can be great. Well, I was of course teaching and did this just to show you. But you did it quite well." She chatted on to get time to calm down.

"Well, I think we have had enough of theory for today. Time for learning by doing, to let you get the feeling of the real thing. Now I want you to put your penis in my vagina. Don't be afraid. I will guide and help. You can take your finger out now." I had had my finger in her all the time moving it slightly around. In fact she had kept it there with her hand covering mine and closed her pussy tight around it.

"Well, to be able to get the penis into the vagina the penis has to be erect and hard. Let's see, oh my goodness, you are rather hard already. Fine, but I think I have to help you to get it even harder. That's a woman's task, we are good at it. Later on I will show you many ways to do it. But I think this will be enough just now. Yes, now the penis is nicely stiff." She jacked my cock while talking although it had been very hard already from the beginning. 

"Now, to be able to put the penis in my vagina you have to come up on the bed. Kneel between my legs. Yes, we have to be very intimate at this point, I know, but it's the way it has to be done. Come on now, yes that's right, come to me, wait I will guide you." I had moved up on the bed and in between her legs. She had raised her knees and spread her thighs. I knelt for a minute upright looking at her; maybe she thought that I hesitated. Mrs. Lundin grabbed my ass and pulled me down over her. My cock probed at wrong places and she put it at her entrance.

"Now push, push hard to get the penis into my vagina." Mrs. Lundin wriggled her ass to help me slide in. But it was easy once in place at her entrance. She was dripping wet and her pussy almost sucked me in.

"Oh yes. That's right. Oh my god, you are there, you are all the way in. Are you all right? It wasn't so bad, was it? Now move in and out and feel how smooth the vagina is." Mrs. Lundin lay back on the bed. She raised her pelvis, lifting me up, her meaty mons pressed hard against me. It felt very nice, like a soft springy cushion in between us. I started to fuck slowly.

"Yes, yes, you are doing fine. You should push all the way in; your testes should touch my bottom. You can go faster if you want to. . . Yes, yes, yes, very good . . . go on like that, yes . . . don't stop. . . Are you ready to deposit? Yes, you are, your penis swells. Yes, do it, deposit your seed in my vagina, yes . . . yes . . . yes . . . uhmff." Mrs. Lundin panted very hard but struggled to keep up her cool teaching. In the end when I came she gave up and muffled her sounds with both hands. Her back arched and her springy mons grinded hard at me.

She sank back and relaxed on the bed. I tried to roll off her but she kept me on top of her by putting her legs around my thighs. Well, I was comfortable on top of her. Her breasts were pleasant against my chest. I had had a good time in her pussy and felt at ease. Eventually she rolled me off her. She turned on her side and looked at me.

"Did you like to do the deposit? Nature has made it very pleasant, don't you think? Pleasant both for the man and the woman. You are a man now, and a good one I must say. Well, time to end today's lesson isn't it? Shall we have another tomorrow after breakfast? Good, I am looking forward to it."

She rose from the bed and went to the bathroom. I quickly dressed and sneaked away.

In the afternoon we went to the lake to swim. As the day before mother left after an hour or two, always busy. Mrs. Lundin sighed.

"Eric, shall we use the time and practice what you learnt this morning? Practice makes perfect you know." Mrs. Lundin didn't wait for an answer before she got out of her swim suit. She cupped her breasts fondling them. She sighed of relief. She lay down.

"Eric, come, I want you to show me what you remember from this morning about caressing a woman. But take your trunks off and make us even."

Well, why not, I thought. It certainly was pleasant. Besides, I had no real option with Mrs. Lundin already lying there stark naked legs slightly apart. She looked smashing with the round firm breasts and the protruding mons covered with the thick bush. I got hard. 

So I went to work starting at her head caressing and pinching her ear lobes. I spent a lot of time fondling her breasts. Mrs. Lundin moaned and squirmed. She got even more restless when I caressed her mons and pubic hair. She spread her legs and cried out when I gently massaged her protruding clit on the way down. Her pussy was all wet and slightly open. When I inserted a finger like she had taught me in the morning she jumped. When I inserted another and finger fucked her she clamped both hands over her mouth. Her ass bounced up and down wildly and suddenly her back arched. Muffled sounds escaped through her hands. Her body was tense for a while until she relaxed.

"Very well done, Eric. You remembered it all. It makes me so happy that I have taught you so well," Mrs. Lundin said panting hard.

"Mrs. Lundin, may I ask something," I said.

"But yes of course Eric. Anything. That's what learning is all about. Be curious and ask questions. What do you want to know?"

"Well yes, this morning you said that when the vagina gets wet it's nature's way to make it ready to take a deposit. Well . . . uh . . . I wonder . . . well, your vagina is wet now, I wonder if you are ready to take a deposit," I said being very bold.

"Yes Eric, you got it all correct. My vagina is ready and yes, I will be happy to take a deposit if you want to make one. Let's see if you are ready?" Mrs. Lundin grabbed my cock that was very hard. "Yes, I think you are ready to deposit. Remember how it should be done? Wait a second." Mrs. Lundin got a cushion and put it under her ass. She spread her legs and with a big, lusty smile on her face waited for me to get in position.

I knelt between her raised legs and put my cock at her pussy entrance. She wriggled her hips to get my cock in position, grabbed my ass and pulled me in. She was very wet and easy to enter. With two thrust I was all inside and my third thrust made me bottom out. She cried out when I did and heaved under me.

I began to thrust into her slowly. It felt so nice and sweet in her pussy; I wanted it to last long. Mrs. Lundin suddenly cried out.

"Yes, fuck . . . me. . . Put your . . . fucking cock in . . . my fucking cunt . . . and fuck. . . Fuck my fucking cunt. . . Fuck, for heaven's sake, fuck" A stream of dirty words flowed from her mouth in staccato interspersed with moans and cries. She again heaved, lifting me up on her springy mons. Her body started to tremble and a deep sound came from deep inside her. The sound changed into a scream when she arched her back strongly and tensed. Her pussy rippled along my cock.

I had got very surprised when she started talking like that. Miss Boman certainly had been talkative but not like that and not when we fucked. I had stopped thrusting into Mrs. Lundin and just pressed myself deep inside. She had done the fucking almost on her own.

Mrs. Lundin sank back down on the cushion but was still highly aroused.

"You haven't come, I know you haven't. Get going, fuck my cunt you fucking bastard. Fuck for heaven's sake. Bang your fucking cock in my cunt. Ah yes . . . yes . . . yes." Mrs. Lundin was wild and her shouting changed to cries when I started to fuck her again. I banged her fiercely I thought but she wanted more. Her legs were high up in the air and she started to hammer on my back with her feet. She shouted obscenities and cried out constantly.

Her talk didn't scare me any more and I enjoyed her pussy. It was narrow and slick and engulfed my cock pleasantly. Now and then her pussy narrowed. The tingling in my loins started and a few strokes later I started to spurt. When she felt my come rush into her she put her legs around my waist pressing us hard together. And she screamed, a very relieved and happy scream it was.

She held me in place with her legs for a long time slowly grinding her pussy against me. Eventually she relaxed and pushed me off her. She lay looking up in the sky for quite a while. Then she rose on an elbow and looked at me.

"Eric, I am sorry. I think I got a little carried away. It happens to me now and then. Did I scare you? You did so well in my vagina and gave me so much pleasure, just like nature meant it. Was your deposition pleasurable?" Mrs. Lundin had a deep concern in her voice.

"Yes it was very pleasurable in your vagina. It really kept my penis in a very good position to deposit. No, you didn't scare me, not at all. But I wonder about a few words I don't know about. Like 'cunt', what is that?"

"Oh, did I really use that nasty word. Oh my goodness. Well, it's a very crude word for vagina. You should never use it. If you want another word for vagina you may call it 'pussy' and you may call your penis a 'dick or a 'cock'. Now let's take a swim and cool down." Mrs. Lundin was embarrassed but came out of it by teaching.

She rose and walked slowly to climb down the ladder. In my opinion she wriggled her ass more than was natural. It was the first time I got a good look of her from behind. Her well filled ass had the shape of a pear with well muscled cheeks that moved nicely in half circles.

We swam, the water was nicely warm. Mrs. Lundin swam very ladylike with her head kept high not to get her hair wet. After a while she climbed out of the water and went out of my sight. I stayed in the water not knowing really what to do.

Mrs. Lundin came forward standing above the ladder looking down at me. She looked very impressive, statuesque and ladylike although in the nude. From my angle her legs looked very long and above the legs came her great bush. She must have paid attention to it because it was very fluffy and the sun filtered through it and made the silky hair to glisten. Above that came her high breasts. She cupped them and massaged them slightly. She moved a little and parted her feet showing her smiling lower lips. I understood that she really wanted to be looked at and admired and kept staring at her. A smile of delight came on her face when she noticed it.




Miss Boman Ch. 03



Eventually I got up from the water. We had snacks that mother had prepared and left with us and chatted. Well, Mrs. Lundin did most of the talking but in the end she got silent. She was silent for an unusual long time for being her. But then she lit up and broke the silence.

"Eric, what about if we start tomorrow's lesson already now? There are so many things you should learn and our time is limited. But we still have an hour or so today. Would you like that?"

"Yes, of course, Mrs. Lundin. Everything you suggest is fine with me."

"Very good. Well then, let's begin." She hesitated fore a while, collecting her thoughts. "Well, this morning you learnt how to caress a woman and you just proved that you had understood how to do it. In fact, very well I must say." She smiled inwardly.

"You see, when caressing you should also use your mouth and tongue to kiss and lick your woman. It's the same places of the body and you should make your hands and mouth to cooperate. You may now use my body to try it out and to practice on. You can do everything you want. I will tell what feels good and what doesn't. Ready?"

Mts. Lundin lay back with an expectant smile on her face. I began to fondle her, again starting with her head. I nibbled on her earlobes and kissed her, letting my tongue into her mouth. She moaned approvingly.

Her breasts were pleasant to kiss and fondle. She cried out when I rolled the stiff nipples between my lips and bit them lightly. When I moved down her body kissing and licking she wriggled her hips in anticipation. I licked her navel and took a big bite in her mons rocking it slightly back and forth. She cried out again and spread her legs. Her pussy was open to caress.

I knelt at her side and sniffed over her pussy and suddenly flicked her clit. It made her jump.

"Easy Eric. Don't do it so abruptly. But it felt good though. Go on please." I dug in, licking her the best I could. And she liked it. Her ass soon bumped up and down. Her moans were replaced by a stream of crude comments of what my tongue did to her pussy. Suddenly she clamped her thighs around my head pressing my mouth close to her pussy. I could still use my tongue though and I did.

I didn't hear her scream but I guess she did. Her body shook and her ass heaved upwards. She bumped back down and spread her thighs. I could hear again.

"That was rather good, my dear Eric. But you should use your hands more. You could for instance fondle my breasts while licking my cu . . . I mean licking my vagina. Or put a finger in me. Try again will you."

I was dumb fumbled. She wanted me to go over her again. She was insatiable. Well, I had better do as she said if I should be allowed to fuck her again. So I set to work. I used my hands as much as my tongue both on her body but also in her pussy and at the end I pushed a finger up her ass to the knuckle. That really got her off. She jumped and screamed and shook wildly.

"Oh my goodness, yes I think you know how to do it. That was very good Eric but it was nasty to force your finger into my as . . . anus. But it was pleasurable I have to admit. You are a good pupil. Maybe I should show you that also a woman can use her mouth? Yes, you seem to be ready for it." She had grabbed my cock that had come to life during the last session. "Well lie back and I will show you."

Mrs. Lundin pushed me down on my back and took my cock in her mouth. It grew but she just let it stay inside. Miss Boman had eased it out when it grew but Mrs. Lundin let it expand down her throat. When she thought that it was fully erect she forced all of it in and closed her mouth around the base. What she did felt wonderful. 

She eased the cock out again to be able to speak. She started teaching.

"Well, nature probably never had the intention that a woman's mouth should replace her cun . . . her vagina. Life can't be created through the mouth. So it must be a coincidence that the mouth is so very able to give the same type of pleasure to a man as the cun . . . the vagina. Or maybe it's a gesture from nature that giving pleasure without creating life is all right. 

I will now take your deposit in my mouth. Just lie back and notice while I do most of the work. Make your deposit whenever you feel you are ready but if you can, tell me in advance."

She put the cushion under my head and knelt straddling my face. She sat back on her heels for a while looking down at me. 

"You can look between my thighs to see what I do with my mouth. And, well, if you feel like it you can fondle me while I am doing it. Ready to start?"

She leaned forward over me. Her breasts scraped over my chest and stomach. Between her spread thighs I saw and felt how she put the head of my cock at her mouth. I had lost some of the hardness during her lecture. She started to lick around the head holding my cock in a firm grip. She inserted her tongue under the foreskin and licked under it. It was a totally new feeling that made me shiver. Mrs. Lundin snorted of delight and withdrew.

"You liked that, didn't you? Well, there is more to come. Watch me, and don't forget to fondle me."

She went back to licking and took my whole cock in her mouth. She sucked it inside and again she let it expand down her throat. She moved her head up and down until she had all of it in her mouth. While I watched I fondled her ass cheeks. When she closed her mouth around my cock I licked her pussy slit and flicked over her protruding clit. She wriggled her ass to tell that she liked it.

Mrs. Lundin eased the cock out and started to lick its full length and also the balls. Suddenly she took my balls in her mouth and sucked on them. I stroked through her slit with my thumb and it slid into her pussy. She rocked back at it and laughed throatily having let go of my balls. She took my cock head into her mouth and started to suck on it. I closed my hand with the thumb inside her pussy and the fingers over her clit and massaged gently just like Miss Boman had taught me. Her sucking felt very good and I felt the tingling in my loins. I remembered that she wanted to know.

"Mrs. Lundin, I will . . . I am about to make the deposit," I cried.

She snorted of delight and wriggled her ass in acknowledgement. She sucked harder on my cock and pushed her head down to take more of the cock in. She didn't stop until I was fully engulfed in her mouth and throat that pulsated around my cock head. I kept on massaging her pussy and clit.

Her mouth and throat did wonders to my cock and I started to come. The cock head swelled noticeably in her throat and then my seed flowed into her in several spurts. She kept sucking and sort of pulled the come out of me. She panted hard through her nose. 

When I was spent she wriggled her ass. I had stopped fondling her while I came and now she wanted more of me. I started to kiss and lick her again. I took the thumb out and for a while licked her from the clit to her brown ass hole. I put the thumb back in but from the back to be able to lick her clit.

Mrs. Lundin still held me buried deep in her mouth and throat although my cock had softened. That made her able to move more freely and she rocked back at my thumb. I moved it around in her pussy and licked her clit which made her to cry out but since my cock still filled her mouth the cry was muffled. She wriggled her ass rhythmically meeting my flicking of her clit. Her muffled cry came again. On an impulse I put my index finger at her ass hole and as she at the same instant pushed back it slid in. She cried out again. 

Now I had her pussy and ass in my hand and felt the thin separating wall between my thumb and finger. My cock was still pleasantly engulfed in her mouth. I was in all her three holes. 

I moved my thumb around in her pussy and licked on her clit. Mrs. Lundin wriggled her ass violently until she tensed and arched her back. A long low cry emerged from deep inside her making her body to shiver. Then she collapsed on top of me causing both my cock and my fingers to leave her openings. 

She lay on top of me with her mons on my chest and her legs at the side of my head. She was wide open and I gently massaged her puffy lips and ass hole with my thumb. At first there was no reaction and I was about to stop when her body shivered and she groaned. She rubbed her springy mons against my chest stretching her skin back and forth. Suddenly she pushed her pussy backwards and was over my mouth again. 

"Lick me, lick my bloody pussy, lick my fucking cunt, go on, lick my cunt," Mrs. Lundin was her old self again using her foul language when she got aroused. And her mouth wasn't filled any more.

I kissed and licked and used my hands to caress and grab her body. She had moved and I reached her breasts which I molded and pinched her nipples. I sucked hard on her clit. The rougher I got the more did she cry out and groan and spit out dirty talk. She was out of control.

I kept on, my hands all over her, grabbing, rubbing, pinching. My mouth sucked her clit and my tongue licked it. Mrs. Lundin cried and her dirty talk flowed. 

Suddenly she pushed back, clamped her thighs around my head and cried out. I reached around her thigh, found her clit and caressed it rather hard. She screamed on top of her lungs and tried to move away but I held her in a firm grip around her waist until her scream trailed off. I let go of her waist and she rolled off me.

She lay motionless at my side for quite a while. Then she sat up and smiled broadly.

"My goodness, I did it again, didn't I? I mean, talk like that. But it was because what you did to me was so pleasurable, and made me come so violently. You are a very good pupil. Oh my god, how happy you have made me today, so many times."

She leaned over and kissed me affectionately. 

That ended the class that day. Dinner was pleasant but afterwards I sneaked away to my room rather exhausted. I had a good nights sleep dreaming of Mrs. Lundin but also of Miss Boman.

After breakfast the following day Mrs. Lundin winked at me and went to her cabin. I followed a while later when mother was busy somewhere else. Mrs. Lundin met me in the door.

"Come on in, Eric. Nice to see you. Feeling well this morning?" She made small talk while she undressed folding her clothes neatly. When she was naked she turned to me. "Get ready for class, will you," she said grinningly and helped to unbutton my shirt.

"Let's start today and see if you remember what you learned yesterday afternoon about using your mouth when caressing a woman. Come and lick me," she said and spread herself out on the bed stark naked. She shivered when I put a hand on her breast and I felt that her pussy was moist when I softly kissed her springy mons.

I started to fondle, kiss and lick her just like the afternoon before. She got wild again and her dirty talk flowed. She came three times before she let me rest. She again apologized for her language.

"Well done Eric. I think you now know how to use your mouth when caressing a woman. Good, let's proceed. I'll now let you make a deposit. It can be done in many ways and today I will show you how you can do it from behind the woman. It's also very pleasurable," she said and shivered of anticipation.

"Now I am going to kneel on the bed and you shall put your penis in my vagina by kneeling behind me. Got it? Good," she said and got in position on the bed. "Some people call it to make it doggy style because it has some similarities to how dogs do it," she added a little abashed but yet excited.

"Come, stand in front of me and I will make sure that you are ready." She took me in her mouth and sucked my cock. It didn't need much attention to get rock hard though. "Excellent, now it's ready. Kneel behind me. Yes that's right. Let me have your penis." She grabbed my cock between her thighs and used it to caress her pussy slit. "Ah yes . . . It feels so good. . . Now put it in, push, push, yes that's it. Oh, lovely, just lovely. Now move in and out just as you did yesterday."

I was kneeling behind her and started to fuck her with long, slow strokes. I held her hips. It felt heavenly in her wet, narrow pussy.

"Yes, fuck me . . . faster . . . faster . . . faster. . . Fuck your bitch . . . yes I am a bloody bitch. . . . I want to be fucked like a mongrel fucks his bitch. . . Fuck my bitchy cunt . . . Ah yes." Mrs. Lundin shuddered and fell forward on the bed crying out.

She recovered very quickly and jumped up from the bed.

"Let's change position. You can do it standing up as well. Come, put your penis in my vagina again." She bent over supporting herself at the bedstead wriggling her ass invitingly. Her hand winked at me between her open thighs. I took position behind her. She guided my cock right into her open pussy. 

"Yes, yes, the penis is where it should be. Now fuck me. Oh sorry, I mean move in and out of my vagina. . . Oh Eric, what the hell. I want to skip this language. Do you mind if I do? Good, come on and fuck me then. I want to feel your cock in my cunt, I want you to fuck me long and hard. Fuck me until I come."

Mrs. Lundin was relieved that she had skipped her sophisticated language. She wriggled her ass again and pushed back to get me started. And I fucked her real good I think. She started to talk immediately, crying out and shivering and tensing now and then. Each time I was given a short rest until she wriggled her ass telling that she wanted me to continue.

I fucked her to the best of my ability. She started to buck and her pussy narrowed around my cock. I felt that I was about to come and grabbed her hips harder and shortened my thrusts pushing myself deep into her pussy. When I started to come I pushed deep inside and stayed there. She bucked wildly, screamed and flexed her pussy hard around my cock. 

Mrs. Lundin leaned against the bedstead for support. I was buried in her pussy but tried to withdraw when I started to get limp. She grabbed my hips and pulled me close to her. 

"No, stay. Don't go away. A dog has to stay in the bitch's cunt for a long time, doesn't he?" She said throatily. "Watch this."

Her pussy came to life. Her muscles rippled along my cock and flexed hard around the base keeping my cock in her pussy. My cock got a massage by her flexible pussy. Suddenly I felt blood flowing back in and my cock swelled again.

"Oh my goodness. Yes, I feel it. You are getting hard again. I could do it. What a stud you are. Oh my god, I will love this. But I want to change position. Come." She pushed me out and knelt across the bed knees wide apart close to the side of the bed. Her hand came forward and pulled at my cock to come inside. Her pussy was slippery from our juices and with one twisted push I was inside again.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck my cunt. Cover me, my lovely stud. Fuck me like a wild stallion. Grab my hips and fuck," she shouted. She put her head and shoulders down and her ass up in the air. Her whole body became one hungry pussy.

I followed orders and started to bang her. I fucked her hard, I fucked her tenderly, I fucked with long strokes and with short. I was totally focused on her gaping pussy. I held her hips and pulled them at me to get in deep. I squeezed her breasts and fucked with short hard jabs. She met me firmly, head and shoulders buried deep in the mattress. I heard only muffled cries and screams at regular intervals when also her body tensed.

I had absolute control but was also left on my own. Mrs. Lundin was totally absorbed, her whole body one big pussy receiving everything I gave her.

I forgot about Mrs. Lundin and let my own feelings take control. I fucked the way my body liked. Short fast jabs soon got the tingling in my loins to start. A few long deep thrusts made me to erupt deep in Mrs. Lundin. Her body shuddered and she screamed. 

Mrs. Lundin collapsed forward on the bed taking me with her. I lay on her back resting. After a while she turned her head, agony, happiness and guilt mixed on her face.

"Eric, that was marvelous, I am totally spent. I need to rest. Will you please leave me alone. See you later. Please." 

She had dismissed me and there was noting else to do than leave this great pussy of a woman. Well I could do with a rest myself feeling very relaxed and happy. So I went to my room for a nap.

At lunch Mrs. Lundin was her old self again. She hugged me when mother was in the kitchen.

"Eric, I want us to do something different this afternoon but I am not sure yet what it will be. I am rather sore after your treatment earlier today. We'll see, won't we?" She said smilingly. I noticed that she walked rather stiffly. 

My father had said that morning that I had to move the lawn. It was my job but I had neglected it to attend Mrs. Lundin's adult school. So after lunch I started to work. It was normally a two-hour job but I decided that I had to do it quicker not to miss an opportunity with Mrs. Lundin. Hadn't she promised something special this afternoon?

Mother and Mrs. Lundin went to the lake as soon as they had cleared the kitchen. I worked hard and finished half an hour early. Well, I could have done a better job but it had to do for the moment. I had to pay for it next time, I knew that.

I set off to the lake full of anticipation. I rushed into the bathing place and stopped dead in my tracks. I saw first Mrs. Lundin and then mother beyond her, both lying spread out, stark naked. 

Mrs. Lundin saw me first and shrieked. She reached out for a towel and pulled it over her for cover. But the towel wasn't very long and in her efforts to cover her breasts she didn't notice that the towel didn't cover her mons. Her rich bush was in clear view. 

Mother had now seen me. She raised her upper body propping up on one elbow.

"Oh Eric, are you coming already. I wasn't expecting you for at least another half hour," she exclaimed but there was no embarrassment in her voice. On the contrary, it was excited and joyful.

She suddenly saw the action Mrs. Lundin had taken. She caught my eye and broad smile spread over her face. She pointed to Mrs. Lundin's exuberant bush below the towel. She started to laugh, a laugh that grew until she nearly laughed her head off.

"Oh, Elaine, Elaine, you are a prude, aren't you?" Mother panted of laughter. "You have just told me that Eric has seen all of you very close up and made the most intimate things with you. And still you become embarrassed being naked in his presence only because I am around. My goodness Elaine, you are priceless." Mother snorted of laughter.

"Well, I am not going to cover myself now. Eric has already seen all there is to see. Besides, he is my son and we have been naked together here at the lake many times in the past. Maybe not in the last years, but anyway. Of course you do as you want to, Elaine," Mother said, her body still shaking of laughter. Mrs. Lundin relaxed somewhat and joined in the laughter. She pushed the towel down from her breasts but let it be on her midriff probably thinking that it still covered her impressive mons but that was still in showing. It looked very nice.

"Eric, don't bother with swim trunks. Of course, if you are embarrassed you can put them on but it feels better if we all are naked," mother said, challenging me. I was embarrassed but took my shorts off and quickly sat down. Mother smiled approvingly at me and lay back chatting with Mrs. Lundin. They both shifted around now and then for comfort carelessly spreading their legs. I couldn't take my eyes off them. 

"What about coffee?" Mother said after a while. "Eric, will you hand me the basket, please." I had to get up to fetch the basket. I was embarrassed to have mother and Mrs. Lundin watch me doing it with my swelled cock swinging.

Mother had as usual prepared afternoon snack with coffee and a cake. We enjoyed it and the tension in Mrs. Lundin and me loosened. Mrs. Lundin finally got rid of the towel altogether. Mother was completely relaxed all the time.




Miss Boman Ch. 03



"I want to swim," mother declared and rose. She dragged Mrs. Lundin and me to our feet. The embarrassment was back until we were down in the water. But it was pleasant to swim.

Mrs. Lundin went up first and swept herself in a towel. Mother soon followed but she let go of her towel as soon as she had dried herself briefly. She laughed at Mrs. Lundin and tugged at her towel causing it to fall off. She shrugged but let the towel be. Mother moved around to dry. I suddenly thought that she looked stunning. Mrs. Lundin stood with her back against me at the end of the jetty, feet apart wriggling her hips lightly unaware of that her ass and pussy were in full view for me swimming around, waiting for an opportunity to get up unnoticed. Or maybe she wasn't unaware at all.

Eventually the women sat down and started to chat. I sneaked out of the water and sat down a bit away.

They gossiped about mutual friends and I soon lost interest listening to them. I watched them though. For the first time I really looked at my mother as a woman remembering the exciting talk she had had with Miss Boman. The talk that had revealed what a sexy woman my mother was and how strong her sexual desires were. I compared the bodies of the two women. Mother certainly had a shapely body that easily competed with Mrs. Lundin's although they looked quite different. Mrs. Lundin, tall and slender, nearly skinny and sophisticated, mother shorter and curvy and with a very sexy look. Broad hips, slim waist, full bosom and ass. Maybe she was a little plump but not more than to give a lovely roundness to her curves. 

I looked at the parts of the bodies that interested me most. Mother had bigger breasts and I had to admit that they looked the best even if Mrs. Lundin also had a very shapely pair. Mrs. Lundin on the other hand had her protruding mons covered with the exuberant bush of pussy hair. Mother had golden hair that barely covered her mons. In fact the pussy slit was visible through it.

Suddenly it struck me that mother and Miss Boman looked very similar as far as I could recall. They were of the same height, had fair hair with golden bushes and lush curvy bodies with very ample breasts and bottoms. I decided that it was unfair to compare them though, Miss Boman being much younger. But it was an exciting discovery.

Yes, mother certainly would attract the interest of a young man like Mrs. Lundin's son. He was lucky I thought, that he got mother as his first woman and teacher. Hadn't she been my mother I would lust for her myself.

I watched the women without really see them. Images of the three women I so far had seen in the nude flashed for my inner eye and I recalled the good times I had had. Mostly I thought about Miss Boman seeing her all the time when looking at mother. My cock grew and swelled and was soon big and hard without my really noticing it. Suddenly I got aware of that mother looked at me. Not at my face but at my erect cock. Mother lifted her gaze and looked me in the eye. A sweet, naughty smile spread over her face and for some reason she looked proud. My face got beet read. 

"Well, I think it's time for me to go back home. There are things to do. And maybe you two should be in class?" Mother said mischievously, smiled broadly and rose. When passing me she stopped and leaned over me. Her ample swinging breasts brushed over my face. 

"Don't be embarrassed Eric. You look so very handsome. Elaine, eh Mrs. Lundin says that you are doing very well. In fact, she is impressed of what you are doing with her. So have fun and enjoy yourself." Mother said in my ear and smiled sweetly. 

I watched her moving carelessly around in the nude collecting her things. My cock that had shrunk of fear when mother first saw me swelled and got harder again at the sight. But it was Miss Boman I saw and my body remembered her lush body. Mother suddenly looked at me and saw my very hard cock. She got very still for a minute and smiled lustily at me. She got down on all fours with her back to me to pack her basket. She wriggled her hips and spread her knees just as Miss Boman had done on the island. The ass and the ripe peach below the crack of her ass looked just as Miss Boman had done just before I mounted her. Mother kept her position for some time busying herself with her basket. She rose suddenly and looked straight at me smiling naughtily. Her stare went back and forth from my eyes to my very hard cock. Her smile broadened and got deeper. 

Finally she nodded approvingly and picked up her shorts to put them on but hesitated, changed her mind and put her clothes in her basket. She went away stark naked, with swinging breasts and rolling hips making her ass bounce. After about ten paces she stopped, turned around, pushed her breasts and pussy forward and wriggled her hips. She smiled sweetly when she saw my gaping mouth, blew me a kiss, turned again and headed for home with exaggerative rolling hips. 

Mrs. Lundin sat back with an uncertain smile on her face.

"Come over here, please," she called.

I jumped up and stood close to her. She grabbed my cock, kissed it and sucked it into her mouth. She sucked slowly and looked up at me with beaming eyes.

"Nice thing you have here," she said. "What were you thinking of getting it? Of me and not your mother I hope. Did you get like that thinking about what we would do when your mother had left? Well, what were you thinking of doing? Fuck me, I certainly hope. Oh, I get so happy that you get hard just from thinking of me." She was teasing me, smiling sweetly but with some uncertainty underneath. Her smile deepened when she lowered her gaze to my cock. If only she knew, I thought.

"Sit down, please. I want to start the class this afternoon to teach you something very important. Something you always have to think about when being with a woman." She said after a long pause. 

"So far I have let you fuck me without taking any precautions. Well, I mean that you haven't had a condom on your cock. You know what a condom is? I prefer to call it a rubber though. Yes, of course you do. Well, my visit has been well planned just to give us the chance to fuck with your cock naked. You feel so much more and it's lovely to feel the seed splash into the cunt. But it's my duty to teach you about rubbers so that you won't get into trouble later in life."

Mrs. Lundin gave a thorough lecture about female periods and why and how to use a rubber. She had one to demonstrate.

"Well, let's practice," she ended her lecture. "It's the best way to learn, isn't it? I have a packet here for you. Now take one out and put it on."

I fumbled with the package and failed when trying to put it on. The cock had gone too soft.

"Oh, I see. Well, I have to give you a hand haven't I? But I rather prefer the mouth." Mrs. Lundin giggled and leaned over me to take my cock into her mouth. Very expertly she sucked me hard.

"Well, there you are. Nice and hard. Now put it on, will you." 

I clumsily put the rubber on and she gave me a hand.

"Good, it fits very well although it's a little narrow. Now, why don't you put your cock in my cunt to feel the difference from making it with the cock naked?" Mrs. Lundin said and laid back raising her knees and spreading her thighs. "But only for a short while. We don't want you to come, do we? We should save that for later, this is not what I had in mind for this afternoon. Come on then. Shove it into my cunt."

I knelt between her thighs and my cock nosed its way to her pussy entrance. She was moist and with a few jabs I was in to the hilt.

"Oh yes, it feels very nice. Feel the difference? Give me a few good thrusts will you. Ah yes, yes, yes, yes . . . . Oh my goodness, yes, yes. . . . Fuck my cunt harder. . . Lovely, just lovely . . . a few more please, yes, ohh yes . . . Well, that's enough. Pull out will you." Mrs. Lundin directed me in detail. It was hard to have to withdraw from her lovely pussy but she pushed me out and rolled me down to her side.

"Felt the difference?" She asked. "So much better without, don't you think? Pity that we almost always have to use a rubber." She got silent for a while stretching her body and sighing contently. After a while she sat up. 

"I promised you something different for this afternoon, didn't I? You have had your cock spurting in my pussy several times and you have had it in my mouth coming there too. Well, there is a third hole in the female body that can be fucked and very pleasantly too, I must say. You have had a finger in there now and then. The ass it is." She looked expectantly at me.

"Oh . . . uh . . . oh, you mean that one can fuck the ass?" I stammered although I had heard mother tell Miss Boman how she had got father to take her in the ass and liked it too. But I didn't want to spoil the pleasant surprise Mrs. Lundin had planned for me.

"Oh yes, that's exactly what I am saying. Well, of course it's you who fucks the ass and I who takes you up my ass. It feels so lovely when a long cock is pushed into the ass. . . Oh, dear me . . . I totally forgot. That cock is not only nicely long but it's also thick. . . My goodness, it's very thick. In the cunt it's very, very pleasant but in the ass? . . . Oh goodness gracious me, it's too thick . . . I couldn't . . . But well, I did promise, didn't I? . . . Well then . . . Oh Lord Almighty, it will be a challenge. . . But that cock will plug my ass seal tight, that's for sure." Mrs. Lundin spoke out loud what she was thinking totally uninhibited in her language seemingly loving the good old English words. Her voice and the expression of her face gradually changed from horror over consideration into determination. At the end she grinned lustily. 

"Would you like to take me up the ass? Is that something you would regard as something challenging? Would you like to try it? It's a bit early in your education but you have learnt so fast I think that you are ready for it. And it's very pleasant," Mrs. Lundin said pleadingly, suddenly uncertain.

"Oh yes, of course I would like to try it if you say that it can be done and that it is pleasant," I said.

"Good, Excellent. And yes, it's very pleasant, very pleasant indeed" Mrs. Lundin said very relieved and excited. She slid down to lie flat on her back.

"Eric, before I allow you up my ass will you lick me? You are so good at it and it will loosen me up. Please?" Mrs. Lundin begged. "Oh, you can take the rubber off now if you want. I don't think it's very comfortable, is it?"

I took position and started to caress and lick her, starting with her breasts. She was easy to get going, her body trembling of anticipation. She started her foul monologue. I hadn't licked her clit and pussy for long until she came again. I kept on kissing and licking her body and included her ass hole. It took a little longer before she came again in a shuddering climax screaming loudly.

She held my head against her breasts for a while.

"Lovely Eric. Now it's time for the ass. Let's get ready. Give me my bag, will you." She got a jar out and smeared its content on my cock and in her ass hole. She took my hand and guided it to her ass. "Probe with a finger, push the lube inside," she said and selected my middle finger to do the probing. 

"Ah, yes, that feels so good. I will love to get your cock in my ass," she exclaimed as her muscles closed tightly around my finger.

Mrs. Lundin pushed me down on my back. "Let's see, yes, a little encouragement is in place, I think. You must be real hard to get up my ass," she giggled and fondled my cock to full hardness. She straddled me, lowering herself until my cock poked her ass hole.

She rose slightly, grabbed my cock and caressed her crack and slit with it moaning loudly. She ended up holding the head against her ass hole. 

"Here we go," she said solemnly. "Oh my goodness, it's so thick, help me Lord." She held my cock upright and pressed herself down on it but her butt hole didn't open up as I thought it would have. Mrs. Lundin kept pressing down looking very concentrated. I grabbed her ass cheeks wanting to help. After what felt like an eternity I felt her ass hole open up a little and my cock slid an inch or so into her. Mrs. Lundin cried out and eased the pressure holding still.

"Spread my ass cheeks," she panted and pressed down again. "Ah yes. Oh Holy Lord. Yes," she exclaimed when my cock head passed the narrow entrance into her ass. Mrs. Lundin again kept still but her butt muscles worked around the head first clamping tight around it then massaging. The look of her face changed gradually from pain to utter delight.

"Yes, yes, it's there. Your cock is in my ass. The head at least. It feels lovely, doesn't it, now when the hard part is done? I love to be spread wide by your cock. Well, let's get it further inside. Hold my cheeks, here we go," she exclaimed laughing happily. She pressed down again and with small movements took my cock deeper and deeper up her ass. She took her time but eventually my balls were pressed against her crack. I could come no further into her.

She sat down on me, her face shining of proud, delight and pleasure. Her ass clung tightly around my entire cock holding it in a firm grip. Slowly the grip eased. Mrs. Lundin laughed throatily and started to move along my cock. She fucked with long slow strokes, raising herself until only the head was still inside and then pushing down again. She leaned down and her breasts touched my chest. 

"Fondle me, fondle my breasts, fondle my ass," she panted and resumed fucking my cock.

I started to caress her whole body quite roughly. She liked it and foul talk flowed from her lips. The look on her face changed from grim to delight back and forth in rhythm with her bucking up and down. Her puckered hole stretched outwards when she lifted herself and inwards when she sank back down. The friction along my shaft felt marvelous.

My caressing hand found the mons and tugged at the rich pussy hair stretching her skin upwards and to the sides. She cried out when I did that. Her clit came into view and I put a thumb against it. She bucked hard when I pressed slightly on it and cried out again. I caressed her clit which made her scream and she came pushing herself down hard on me.

She pressed her breasts down on my chest for a while.

"Lovely Eric, just marvelous," she panted. "Can you manage some more? I want you to take me in the ass from behind. I love to be taken from behind in both my holes. Please."

"Yes of course. Everything you want. Just show me what to do."

She rose from my cock and jumped up. She moved over to the wind shelter and leaned over it for support. 

"Come. Come and take my ass. Mount me and put your cock in my ass," Mrs. Lundin called and wriggled her ass eagerly. Her ass hole gaped open.

I stepped behind her. Her hand came forward between her spread thighs and directed my cock to her gaping ass. She held me in place.

"Push Eric, push hard. Enter my ass. Push hard and steady, push. Yes, you are doing fine, push on. Ah yes, yes, yes." Mrs. Lundin directed and cried out when I slipped inside. She pushed back hard trying to get my cock deeper into her ass. I pushed in my turn and after a few hard jabs felt my balls touch her skin. I was as deep inside as I would come.

I started to slide in and out of her ass and Mrs. Lundin started her foul talk and cried out in between. I was able to caress her body while fucking her ass and as before grabbed her quite roughly kneading her hips, belly and breasts. It felt very good in her long narrow ass canal that clung so tightly along my cock.

A sweet feeling came from my balls and spread to my loins and stomach. I increased my efforts in her ass now going faster and shorter. I forgot all about Mrs. Lundin except for her ass canal and fucked it to get maximum pleasure. I heard her cry out and scream but didn't register the meaning of it. The sweet feeling in my lover body was so intense that it took over all my senses. With a powerful thrust I forced my cock deep inside and bottomed out in her ass. I started to squirt filling her ass with my seed and everything went black for me.

When I came to Mrs. Lundin wailed loudly and her body shivered. Spasms made her ass to ripple around my cock still buried deep inside her, milking the last come out of me. I held my arms around her and my hands cupped her breasts.

We stood embraced until my cock shrank out of her ass. Mrs. Lundin turned in my arms, her face red from excitement and exhaustion.

"Eric, that was just super. You fucked me excellently. Didn't I say that you were ready for it? Your cock really plugged my ass. I don't know if I can walk. It's just lovely." She kissed me and we hugged.

After cleaning up it was time to go home. Mrs. Lundin picked up her clothes but stood for a while thinking, absentmindedly stroking her bush. A mischievous grin spread on her face.

"What the fuck," she exclaimed. "Calling me prudish. I'll show her, won't I. Eric, let's shock your mother, well if that can be done, I doubt it," Mrs. Lundin said. "I won't put my clothes on." She stuffed her clothes in her bag and also snatched my trunks. The only things she allowed to be put on were our shoes.

Stark naked we walked home. Mrs. Lundin wanted to have my arm around her waist and she stopped now and then to kiss and wanting to be caressed.

Mother was outside and saw us coming. She came to meet us. She wasn't wearing much either. Just one of father's shirts which was unbuttoned and fell well to the sides showing all of her breasts and pussy. She waved and smiled knowingly at Mrs. Lundin who had difficulties to walk normally. 

"Well, well, that's a sight. Not shy anymore? Good. How was class? Rewarding I can see," she said giggling to Mrs. Lundin and winked approvingly at me.

"Oh, very much. Yes indeed it was. Eric is a very good pupil. Very eager and always does his very best," Mrs. Lundin said in the same light manner. "Being his tutor is very rewarding but also tiresome. He wants to practice so much," she added trying to make it sound as a sacrifice and caressed her meaty mons as if it was hurt. "But don't you call me prudish, will you." 

Both women started to laugh and Mrs. Lundin hugged me shamelessly in front of mother, who in turn hugged the both of us.

"There was a phone call from your husband's office. He will be back already tomorrow," mother told Mrs. Lundin when they had recovered.

"Oh, does he? Damn, then I must leave already tomorrow, directly after breakfast," she answered. "Earlier than planned I am afraid. But I have to go, haven't I?" She sighed. 

Dinner and the evening were pleasant. Mother was in an extremely good mood and chatted on with Mrs. Lundin. Mother said several times how sorry she was that Mrs. Lundin had to leave. Mrs. Lundin agreed and they both smiled regretfully at me.

Mrs. Lundin retired early claiming that she had a long drive the next day. I went to my room feeling sorry that the good days were over. I thought about the last few days and how nice Mrs. Lundin had been to me. I had been totally spent after fucking her ass in late afternoon but now I started to recover.

I heard my parents withdraw to their room. From my window I saw that the light was still on in the cabin and made a quick decision. Quietly I sneaked out of the house and knocked softly at the door of the cabin.

I heard some rustling inside.

"Who is it?" Mrs. Lundin asked when opening her door. She wore only a thin night dress and her bedside lamp was behind her. Her naked body was clearly visible. 

"Oh, it's you Eric? What do you want at this hour?" She asked standing before me in all her glory. I wondered fleetingly how she would have behaved if it had been my father calling at her door.

"Oh, well I . . . well, I wonder if I could make another deposit," I stammered, not really having thought about what to say.




Miss Boman Ch. 03



"Oh, I don't know. It's late and I have to sleep. And, well, I am pretty sore after your treatment today. I really don't know about that," she said and looked at me. "And you can't possible be apt to do it properly again tonight after today's exercise, can you?" She smiled sweetly.

"Uh, well, I am sorry, I just hoped. Good night then," I said and turned.

"No, wait. Come back. Are you really sure that you want to do it again tonight?" Mrs. Lundin asked, with a spark in her eye. "Well, you must be since you came to my door. But please tell me in good English words what you want to do before I decide."

"Uh, well I want to make a deposit in your vagina," I started to say. Then I saw her displeased expression. "Well I mean that I want to lick and caress your body, breasts and pussy until you shudder, I want to chew on your nipples and clit until you scream, then I want to shove my cock into your cunt and fuck you real hard until you beg for mercy and squeeze your cunt hard around my cock. Then I want to spurt in your cunt until you feel it in your throat," I said quickly trying to use some of the dirty language she so often had used.

Mrs. Lundin looked at me very surprised. A lusty smile slowly spread over her face. 

"Well, that sounds interesting I must say. Perhaps I am not that sore after all. Maybe I can stand what you want to do. I might even enjoy it," she said mockingly. "Come on in then, if you really think you can do what you just promised." She didn't wait for my answer, just pulled me inside, shut the door and lifted the hem of the nightie over her head. She smiled broadly, a smile filled with lust.

"Well, in fact there are a few things left to teach you, things I had planned for class tomorrow. Well, it gives me a chance to teach you those after all," she said and walked around me to the bed.

"Eric, I want to teach you to do it with the woman on top, with the woman riding the man with the cock in her cunt," she said panting slightly. She tugged at my clothes and helped me undress. "Now lie down on the bed, will you." She straddled me sitting on my chest." But first the licking you promised, please," she giggled and pushed her pussy close to my mouth.

I started to lick her. She leaned back, supporting herself with her arms behind her and pushing her pelvis forward. She sighed when she felt my tongue in her slit and moaned when I flicked her clit. Her ass started to bounce when my tongue got deeper into her and she moaned constantly only interrupted by her dirty words. I sucked her clit into my mouth and tugged at it with my lips. When I tried my teeth on it she came crying out loudly but muffled her cries with a hand over her mouth. 

She moved down my body and put her breasts over my face. I worked on them with both hands and mouth and bit her nipples, lightly at first but then harder when she didn't withdraw but moaned of pleasure. The nipples got very long and taut and I bit hard all around them until she screamed again.

She moved and raised her hips. My cock was at her entrance, a very wet place. She slowly impaled herself on my stiff cock pushing herself down with a determined steady movement.

"Ah yes, that's it," she sighed. "Lovely, just lovely to be filled up like this. Do you like it? Now, you said that you wanted to fuck me hard and so it will be only that I will do the fucking and you will be the one to beg for mercy. So hang on, here we go." She laughed throatily and started to ride me, slowly to begin with but all the time increasing her tempo and force. Her breasts bounced wildly above me and I grabbed them for support. The foul talk flowed but was replaced by moans and screams that got more and more frequent until one long scream took over.

Mrs. Lundin sat down on me for a short while. A wolf grin spread over her face.

"Don't think that I am finished with you yet," she said. "This was nothing, you'll see."

She rose, spun around and was back impaled on my cock in no time facing my feet. It felt different and indeed was her fucking different. She could use much more force pressing down and she narrowed her cunt doing it. She got worked up again in no time and was as noisy as before. She enjoyed herself immensely.

I enjoyed the sight of her ass bouncing in front of me but missed the breasts. I started to caress her ass cheeks which she approved with appreciating glances over her shoulder. I stroked down her crack and slit until I touched my cock. On my way back up she suddenly sat down hard. My hooked finger was forced into her ass hole. She jumped, cried out and looked down at me over her shoulder.

"What are you doing? I didn't tell you to do that, did I?" She said sternly. She raised her ass slightly and I tried to withdraw my finger but it was stuck in her ass hole. "Oh no. Now when you are there you should do it properly," she said. "Push it all the way in and I will show you what squeezing is all about." She laughed harshly and leaned forward to allow my finger to go further into her ass.

She resumed her fucking and I felt my cock slide in and out through the thin tissue separating my cock and finger. Gradually her pussy and ass canal narrowed until my cock and finger was totally stuck. Mrs. Lundin panted hard and her inner muscles rippled along my cock. She cried out several times then suddenly released her grip and started to fuck frantically. She rode my cock forcefully using its full length to crush down hard and her moans and cries built up to her loud, long scream of utter pleasure.

She fell forward but didn't rest for long. She jumped up and spun around again. Her face got concerned when she saw my cock sticking up still erect. She jacked it a few times then swiftly impaled herself on it again.

This time she rode me nice and tenderly. She narrowed her cunt to increase the friction and to give pleasure. I caressed her breasts and also found her clit. She cried out when I first touched it and her moans continued. The tingling in my loins increased. She felt my cock swell and swiftly caught up. My first spurt rushed up her cunt and at the third her scream started. She sat down and her muscles worked on full speed lovely milking my cock. She fell forward over me. 

Eventually she came to and rolled off me sighing happily.

"Oh Eric, my lovely mount. That was super and you really kept what you promised when standing at my doorstep. I am so happy that I let you in. But now I am totally exhausted so please leave me. See you in the morning." - - - Breakfast was early because my father had to leave for work. Mrs. Lundin was wearing a thin silk robe that really clung to her body. It looked like she was naked underneath. There were no visible lines of panties and it was obvious that she was braless. Her great breasts moved freely and her nipples got taut and pushed out the fabric. She looked great and even father noticed it with great interest.

Mother and Mrs. Lundin chatted lengthily after father had gone. I left but didn't go further away than to be able to hear if something interesting was said. They talked about friends and I lost interest until suddenly I heard something.

". . . wanted to do it again. Incredible after that day. He was so sweet standing on my doorstep that although I was very sore and exhausted I just had to allow him in. And my goodness what a fuck we had. You should have seen his rock hard cock standing straight up even after I had fucked him twice. I had to muster all my strength and skill to be able to make him come. But it was very pleasurable for me too even that last time. He has given me the best sex ever, no doubt. I am going to miss it. So thank you for inviting me here."

"It sounds lovely. I am so happy that my son behaves so well. But well, he should with such an attractive teacher. You are very good. I am not surprised at all that Eric wants to fuck you all the time. I guess you noticed even this morning how he looked you over. You are gorgeous in that gown you know. Well, not only Eric thought so, Gustav did as well. I have to pull him over me tonight. Or mount him. Or make him spear me from behind. Oh my goodness, I am getting horny as hell."

Both women started to giggle, a giggle that went into a heavy relieving laughter.

"Oh my god. I think your visit has improved both our sex lives," mother panted. I heard them rise. 

I had to sneak out quickly not to be caught eavesdropping and had just enough time to slump down in a lawn chair when Mrs. Lundin came out.

"Oh, there you are, Eric. Got tired of our chat, didn't you?" Mrs. Lundin said and stood erect on the porch a few steps above me. She smiled sweetly. A light wind pressed the thin fabric of her gown against her body. It clung around each of her full breasts and in between her spread thighs. Her meaty mons stood out. Her nipples grew taut under my gaze. She stood motionless for quite a while wanting my open admiration.

"Oh well, time to get ready I think," she finally sighed and walked slowly down the stairs. Her breasts bounced heavily and when she walked to the cabin her ass rolled very nicely.

I sat in the chair until mother came out and told me to go and help Mrs. Lundin with her bags. I knocked on her door and heard her yell "yes, come in," but when I opened the door she was in the washroom. Her bags lay open on the bed still not finished.

I stood in the open door. Suddenly she walked into the room stark naked. She looked stunning. I stammered something about getting her bags but that I should come back later.

"No wait. The bags will be ready in a minute so just wait. And you like to watch women moving around in the nude, I have seen it you know." Mrs. Lundin said giggling.

She started to collect her clothes putting them in her bag. It was quite a different to see her move around naked inside than it had at the lake. It was much more intimate and she moved differently, more aware of her nakedness. Suddenly she dropped a skirt and bent over to pick it up. Her lovely ass was just in front of me and I couldn't resist touching it caressing down her crack and slit. She startled and looked over her shoulder still bending over. A smile spread over her face and she rose and hugged me.

"You like my ass? I have noticed, you know. But I must be going. No time for that I am afraid. Would have been nice though." Mrs. Lundin sighed.

I held her tight caressing her back and ass. My cock was hard and of course she noticed it through my thin shorts. She pressed herself against me.

"Oh my god. It wasn't my meaning to make you horny. Well, maybe just a little. My poor boy, I can't leave you like that, could I? Can be dangerous I have heard, the balls get blue or something. Al right, let's have a quickie then."

She took a step back and pulled my shirt over my head and smiled when caressing my chest. She squatted before me and tugged my shorts down. She sat motionless for a short while and looked at my cock grinning lustily.

"Oh my god, how good looking it is, so hard and how proud it stands," she whispered and took my cock head into her mouth sucking on it like on a lollipop. But not for long. She let go of it and rose.

"You drooled over my ass. Well, come and take it then," she called and bent over the bedstead feet wide apart wriggling her ass.

I moved in behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks squeezing and caressing them. I felt the heat from her pussy. I knelt behind her, kissed, licked and bit all over her ass ending on her pussy. I licked her well spreading her cheeks with both hands, stretching the skin and flesh. She started moaning and pushed back at my mouth. It didn't take long until she shuddered and cried out. 

I rose quickly and moved in. I was lucky and hit the pussy entrance and mounted her in one swift movement. She grunted when I slid in and swayed forward when I bottomed out in her. But she quickly swayed back and met my thrusting cock. She planted her feet steadily and took a good grip on the bedstead and pushed back hard. The force was doubled by our combined movements. She grunted for each trust, the grunts being replaced by moans and cries until she screamed in ecstasy. She took a step forward to get some rest. I followed her forward and still inside felt her pussy ripples around my cock. It turned me on even more and I resumed banging her. 

She was now bent deeply over the bedstead at hip level which gave a new pleasant angle of her pussy. Mrs. Lundin was soon again active in the fucking although her possibilities to move were limited. But her lower body was pressed against the bedstead and didn't sway away when I banged into her. She liked my hard thrusting and cried out each time. Although bent over she was able to use her legs to raise and lower her ass which she did all the time to make my cock to ram her where she wanted. She made it with great skill giving much pleasure to us both. I felt that I was on my way and shortened and quickened my jabs. I pushed deep into her when I started to come. As always she had sensed it and soon followed screaming out loudly.

After a few moments to recover she spread her feet further apart to lower her ass. She pulled me closer in between her legs not wanting me to leave her pussy. Suddenly her pussy contracted hard and she played with my cock, her pussy muscles flexing and easing. It was very pleasant and Mrs. Lundin moaned of pleasure doing it. But eventually my cock shrank out of her pussy grip and I stepped back to let her up from the bed.

She rose, turned and stretched her body grinning broadly.

"Well, that was pleasant wasn't it? A very good banging I must say. I am so happy that you wanted to fuck me again. But now I must hurry." She hugged me and withdrew to the bathroom.

I put my clothes back on and went out to wait. It was just in time. Mother came looking for us. She went into the cabin.

"Elaine, what takes you so long," I heard her ask. Then there was a silence before Mrs. Lundin said something I couldn't hear.

"You are not dressed yet? . . . Oh no, not again. Oh my god. Yes, I see it's true. . . Eric, horny as a rabbit? . . . Demanded you to bend over? . . . Speared you . . . You couldn't resist? . . . Well, you did tease in that gown, you looked real sexy, being naked underneath as well. . . You were naked when he came in? . . . But you knew I was sending him to get your bags. . . You wanted a quickie for the road, well that sounds more likely. . . . You asked to be taken from behind. . . He shafted you excellently, yes I bet he did. . . Three times? Oh my goodness, that's not a quick bite, it's a whole meal." 

There was heavy laughter and more talk that I couldn't hear. Eventually mother came out.

"Oh, there you are, Eric. Come and get the bags will you. Mrs. Lundin has to leave."

Mrs. Lundin hugged me lengthily and kissed my cheek before getting in her car.

Mother and I saw her off waving hands. Mother put her arm around my waist.

"Eric, you have had a great experience I think. We must talk about it thoroughly but let's wait a couple of days until you have thought it over yourself and melted it down. You should know though that Mrs. Lundin was very, very pleased. 



Miss Boman Ch. 04



After Miss Lundin had left I was left on my own for the next couple of days. Mother was working in the office. On the Friday I was working in the garden being my task fixing it up for the weekend. In early afternoon mother said that she was going to the lake and that she would bring a picnic basket and asked me to join her when I was finished. It took me another hour.

I stopped dead in my tracks and got shocked when I entered our bathing place. Mother was on her back stark naked and with her legs slightly spread. The sun, filtering through her pubic hair made it look like gold and her ample breasts formed two half globes. She sat up.

"Hi Eric, come on in. Don't be shocked, we have been naked together many times in the past, remember? I love to be naked in the sun, you know that. Oh, you should take a swim to clean up and cool down, you are sweating. Hard work today, eh? No no, don't bother with swim trunks. Don't be ashamed, you are such a handsome boy."

Well, I was embarrassed but had to do as she said. So I quickly got out my shorts and jumped into the water. When I had had enough mother luckily busied herself arranging the picnic and didn't look at me. I climbed the ladder and quickly found my towel.

"Come, sit here, coffee is ready," mother called. There was no other way than to sit at her side. She was totally relaxed and made small talk. My tension gave way bit by bit. Then suddenly it got worse. Mother rose and walked around putting the picnic things back in the basket. Her breasts and ass bounced. Totally unashamed she bent over with her ass towards me and her legs spread. Her dark pink pussy blinked at me.

"All set. Now let's talk," mother said and sat down at my side again.

"Well, you know that I asked Mrs. Lundin to come and introduce you and teach you about sex. Mrs. Lundin told you that I had, didn't she? You aren't shocked or feel guilt? No, good, I thought you wouldn't be. But I think we should talk about it and I want to explain why I did it. Let's start with you telling me what happened and how you liked it. Don't be shy, tell me everything."

I hesitated but mother was very persuasive and comforting and in the end I told her everything. After a while it felt very good telling her and getting her remarks and explanations of things I had thought about. She giggled now and then mostly when I told her what Mrs. Lundin had said and how she had behaved. I told the story from the very beginning when Mrs. Lundin had flashed her naked body to me standing erect and being very statuesque. How I had taken in her big breasts and hairy, protruding mons. Mother giggled heavily when I told her about the academic language Mrs. Lundin had used in her lectures but how that language had turned into its opposite as soon as she got my cock in her pussy.

I got turned on while telling mother and thinking about all pleasantries that had taken place. My cock swelled and got hard but I didn't think much of it. It felt naturally when telling how Mrs. Lundin had fondled me to hardness and how I had put my hard cock in her pussy and fucked her well. Not until I caught mother looking intently at my cock with a lusty smile on her face did I realize the fact that I was nude and erect in the presence of mother. She noticed my embarrassment.

"No need to be embarrassed Eric," she said softly. "It looks so nice, being so hard and standing so proudly. It's very handsome. No wonder that both your women worshiped it. You look so similar to your father in his younger days. Forgive me for staring at you but so many pleasant memories come to me when looking at you now. Please go on. What happened after you had speared her at the bed?"

She had consoled me and I went on telling. It felt natural again to be erect especially when I told mother how I had taken Mrs. Lundin in the ass.

"Did she take you up her ass just like that? But . . . well, I thought we had agreed that was for the advanced class. And she did it voluntarily? On this very spot? And she liked it as well? And you did like it? Well, you certainly are your father's son."


Mother had had her hand in her lap and now it was making small movements. It looked like she had a finger down her slit.

I ended my story with the events the morning when Mrs. Lundin left, how sexy she had looked in her thin robe and that she met me stark naked when I came to the cabin to get her bags. Mother wet her lips when I told her how eager Mrs. Lundin had been to fuck. Her hand moved rapidly when I thoroughly told how I had shafted Mrs. Lundin against the bedstead until she screamed in ecstasy.

"Oh my goodness," mother panted. "Oh my god, that really was a full course she gave you. And from the advanced class as well. Much more than we had planned. Well, she couldn't know how good you are and your ability to recover. We had thought that once a day would be enough but . . . let's see, there were two and even three classes a day. No wonder that she was very sore although in heaven at the same time. And I am sure you had a very good time and learned a lot."

Mother sat back looking at me for a while a little smile trickling in the corner of her mouth. She rummaged through her purse and looked back at me concentration on my very hard cock.

"Eric . . . well, uh . . . yes," she said hesitantly. "Well, I think the proper way for me to behave now should be to leave you and let you jack off. I am certain that is what your lovely cock really wants. But I wonder . . . would you do a great thing for me? It's not really appropriate I know, but not far outside the limits either. Would you jack off for me and put your come in a condom? I will tell you why afterwards if you comply. Will you?" A shy smile spread on her face that also showed both eagerness and lust.

I hesitated not knowing what I wanted. Jack off in front of mother? Could I do it? Well, I was very turned on and I felt that it would work. The thought turned me on even more.

"Please," mother pleaded.

"Yes mother, I will. Tell me what to do. Tell me what you want," I answered and was rewarded by a big happy smile spreading over her face together with lust filling her eyes.

"Well, I think the best thing to do is that you jack until you are about to come. I think you know enough by now to be able to stop in time. Then I want you to put the condom on and finish off." Mother fished a package out from her purse and peeled the wrapping off a condom. "Oh, one more thing. Kneel at my side doing it. I want to watch closely."

I was very turned on by now and jumped up and knelt at her side. My knees touched her body. I started to fondle my cock and it felt very good. My mother's staring wasn't disturbing, on the contrary. I jacked my cock for a while and then felt the tingling in my loins. 

"Mother, it's time," I said hurriedly and reached out for the condom.

"Oh but let me help you to put it on the way I want it to be. And there must be no scratches," mother said throatily.

My cock twitched when she touched it. She rolled the condom on expertly and very carefully.

"Now, finish it, but be careful," she said giggling. "I think I will join you," she added.

I started to stroke my cock again and saw my mother frigging herself fiercely. She moaned heavily and soon small shrieks came over her lips. I was well on my way stroking my cock just above her breast. My cock twitched and swelled and my come welled out into the condom in several gushes. Mother had left plenty of room at the end for my come. I caught mother staring intently at my pulsating cock and after I was finished she cried out once and her bottom bounced up and down.

Mother soon calmed down and sat up. She stopped me when I tried to pull the condom off and waited until my cock shrank. Only then did she take the condom off my soft cock again being very careful.

She held it up against the sun and smiled broadly.

"Thank you my darling. What a load. You certainly are a great stud. I am so proud of you. Now watch me. This is what I have been longing for."

She made a knot on the condom and licked it clean on the inside above the knot. Then she spread her legs and stuffed the condom into her wet pussy. She rose and wriggled her hips a few times to get comfortable.    

"Oh, it feels so lovely to have my son's seed in my pussy. I will keep it warm in there for the rest of the day. Then I will put it in my collection and have it nicely arranged like the rest. Come, let's swim."

She pulled me into the water and was very playful. She got up first and stood on the jetty looking down at me a smiling broadly. I admitted to myself that she looked lovely. I followed her up, feeling very comfortable. 

"Come and sit with me," she called after we had dried ourselves. "There is more you have to tell me. How come that you know that Mrs. Lundin has unusually thick mons and pussy hair? And you didn't say anything when I mentioned your two women. Well, I know that Miss Boman has been awfully kind to you as well. Tell me about it, tell me all."

Well, there was nothing else to do than to tell her. I knew that she had heard it all from Miss Boman but she didn't know that I know.

I gave her the full story beginning with the soft start when Miss Boman let me see her breasts, how she later on let me touch them, how she jacked me off just where we were sitting now and how I was spurting my seed over her face and breasts. Mother wriggled her hips when I told that. Then I spoke about the boat ride to the island and how nicely Miss Boman had introduced me and how sweet she had been when I came immediately after entering her pussy for the first time. I also told her how I had got a second, a third and even a fourth chance and that I thought that Miss Boman in the end was very pleased with my performance. I told lengthily about my feelings and how adorable I found Miss Boman's body. I added that she and mother were very similar in body build and that I thought that mother must have had an even greater body in her youth. I added quickly that mother still had a great body that would turn on anyone even young men like me. That seemed to please her immensely.

It took more than an hour to complete the story. Mother was especially interested to hear how I took Miss Boman from behind and wanted to know a lot about how it felt using the boulder and the step stones. There was longing in her voice when she asked about the boulder. 

Telling the story made me get worked up again. Towards the end when telling how I speared Miss Boman from behind and shafting her against the boulder my cock grew to full hardness. Mother watched it grow and smiled several times. 

"My, my, what a story. And you tell it so well. I can almost feel your hands on my body and how that handsome cock spears my pussy against the boulder." She rose and walked around. "Oh my goodness, how good it feels, your sperm in my pussy," she exclaimed. She walked around some more stretching her back letting her breasts and ass bounce. "Tell me, do you really think that I still could attract young men. I think I am too old," she suddenly asked.

"No, no, not at all. If you weren't my mother I should lust for you all the time. And Mrs. Lundin is of the same age and she certainly attracted me. You are much more desirable than Mrs. Lundin and she isn't exactly bad," I said trying to do my best to reassure her. And I didn't exaggerate. Her curvy lush body looked great with the ample breasts and full ass bouncing very sexily when she wanted. "Tell me, isn't it true that you did to Mrs. Lundin´s son the same as she just did to me. And didn't he fancy you?"

I took a chance to flatter her further. I knew it was true because I had heard her tell Miss Boman that she had done it. But she must ask herself how I could know. But I worried unnecessary. Mother sat down and got quiet. A lustful smile was on her face but her eyes were closed. I guessed that she thought back and remembered the days she spent with Mrs. Lundin's son. It must have been a nice time. She stroked her body cupping and caressing her breasts and fondling her mons for quite a while.

I watched her and it was like I saw Miss Boman sitting there teasing me. I remembered again the day at the island and how much pleasure she gave me. The thought made my cock to twitch. 

"Oh well, yes you are right. Yes, I introduced her son and it was lovely. He was so eager and in the end fucked me so well. Pity though it had to stop so soon. But your father is very good and takes good care of me, don't think otherwise. But a young man is something special."

She leaned back and closed her eyes again. But only for a very short while.

"Oh my goodness," she exclaimed. "Goodness gracious me, look at you. You are hard as steel again. Will that tremendous cock never tire? I thought that it was only when you told me about Miss Boman that you got hard for a while remembering her lovely body and that it should calm down. But that is a real erection you have there. Oh my god, it's so very good looking. Do you want privacy to jack off again?" 

I didn't know what to say. I had looked at mother and dreamt about Miss Boman and I was fully erect. Lust and desire filled my thoughts. Would it be possible? Did I dare to ask? Yes I had to, no matter what.

"Mother . . . eh, well . . . yes I want to jack off. But I should want . . . well . . . uh." My voice trailed off. I couldn't muster the courage to ask.    

"What is it my darling? Spit it out. You can ask me everything; you should know that by now. I won't get upset for anything you want. Tell me, please, tell me."

"Oh well then. It's weird I know but I want it so much. And it isn't really outside the limits, not in the mind anyway. Well uh, I should want to jack off watching you but pretending that it is Miss Boman I am looking at. You look so similar so it's very easy to fancy that. Please."

I waited for mother's reaction. She was quiet for a while, it felt like an eternity. Then a smile slowly spread over her face.

"Oh my darling, how sweet you are. You mean that I could stand in for Miss Boman and her gorgeous body? Yes, it's a bit weird of course but it will do no harm I think. All right, yes, if you really mean it I will be happy to volunteer, yes I will. . . .But hey, I got an idea. We can do even better. I can act. I am rather good at it you know. If you can fancy me being her I can act as being her. You told me before how Miss Boman jacked you off at this very spot. Why not let her do it again? Much more pleasant to have her do it than to do it yourself, isn't it? Like the idea?"

"Like the idea? Oh yes mother, I mean Miss Boman, I would very much like to be jacked off by you. Oh my god."

"Come here then. Straddle me and kneel over me. Is this the way she did it? Good. Start fancying, here we go. Nice and slow I guess is the way to do it."

Miss Boman-in-my-mind took hold of my cock and very gentle started to jack me. She put her arm between my thighs but used it to finger herself. She stroked me cautiously wanting me to last long. Her body writhed under me and she panted hard and moaned now and then. Her ass heaved lifting me up. She bounced up and down but she kept a slow pace stroking my cock. Suddenly she cried out and her ass heaved strongly and then sank back.

"Oh Eric how lovely it feels to have you on top of me. Tell me what you think of my body. Tell me what parts of me you like."

"Miss Boman, I love your voluptuous body. I love your bouncing breasts and your full round ass. You are so sweet and soft to touch. I love everything and your hand feels so good on my cock. Please go on, Miss Boman."

I didn't have to fancy at all. It was Miss Boman I was straddling and who so masterly stroked my cock.

"Oh, that was very nicely put, my darling Eric. Miss Boman appreciates it very much. . . You should caress my breast now if you want it to be the same as last time. I would love it so please do."

She placed my hand on her breast and I started to caress her. She moaned of pleasure and her hand went down again to her pussy. She increased the tempo on my cock when her ass started bouncing and I increased my efforts on her breasts and especially her nipples which I squeezed and pinched. She cried out and again her ass heaved under me. This time her cry lasted a long time just like I remembered Miss Boman doing when she came.

The hand on my cock got more determined and got help from the other hand fondling my balls. I grunted and felt the tingling in my loins. Miss Boman felt it as well.

"Yes, yes my boy. That's right. Come, spurt your seed all over my. I want it on my breasts, I want it on my face, I want it in my mouth. Come . . . come . . . oh my god . . . yes, yes"

I came violently. My first load landed on her breasts, the second on her face but the rest she was able to catch in her mouth. When my spasms were gone she milked my cock of the last drops being careful not to touch my highly sensitive cock head. She was a pro.

I sat down on her stomach. Miss Boman-in-my-mind made smacking sounds swallowing my come. She licked her lips for more and then scoped up what had landed on her face and put it lustfully in her mouth. She savored it for long. Then she lit up.

"Oh, it tastes so fresh and sweet. And it should be of course, being freshly produced in the last hour. I wish I could get more." She sighed very contented.

Then she moved the seed on her breasts up the mounds to her nipples. She rubbed it in carefully and the excess she rubbed into her breasts.

"I love it," she said beaming. "I love to have your seed in my pussy, in my mouth and on my breasts. I savor the taste, the fragrance vapors into my nose and I feel the heaviness in my pussy. Lovely, just lovely." She reached up and hugged me pulling me down over her body.

"Do you feel it," she whispered. "Can you feel Miss Boman's lush body under you? Can you feel her big firm breasts and her round belly? Can you feel her strong thighs enclose you? Can you feel her pussy press against your cock?"

While whispering she put her legs over mine. She heaved her ass grinding her pussy hard against me. She changed position and planted her feet steadily and heaved her ass lifting me up on her hips. She moved her ass rapidly up and down making my limp cock to slide up and down her slit and massage her clit.

"Oh my god. Goodness gracious me. Miss Boman is coming again. She is a horny bitch," she suddenly yelled. She pulled my hands to her breasts and her ass bounced forcefully up and down giving much friction over her clit. She moaned highly and suddenly arched her back lifting me up to rest on her body. Her long scream told without doubt that she had reached the climax. She fell back down crying of pleasure.

"Oh my goodness. Miss Boman really knows how to get the best out of you," she panted and hugged me hard with both arms and legs. It was very comfortable on her soft, voluptuous body. 

Eventually she rolled me off her. She sat up and looked down at me.

"I was good, wasn't I? You had no problem to fancy that it was Miss Boman who jacked you off. I did everything she would have done in that situation. She always comes three times you have told me so I did just that. And I enjoyed it as much as she would have done, screaming when I came. Did you like it?"

"Yes, oh yes. It was wonderful. It was Miss Boman jacking me off and who screamed when she came. Just fabulous," I said and really meant it.

"Thank you my darling," mother said softly. "Yes it was a fabulous experience that we must keep to ourselves as a very rare memory." She leaned over and kissed my forehead her naked breasts scraping over my chest.

Slowly we collected our things and with a tacit agreement started for home still naked. Where the path was narrow mother went first and let me enjoy her swinging ass rolling her hips a little extra. Where the path was broad enough she wanted me to have my arm around her waist.




Miss Boman Ch. 04



"I love walking naked in the sun a warm day like this," she exclaimed halfway home. And she stayed in the nude until close to when father was supposed to come home. I enjoyed the sight all the time fancying it was Miss Boman.   



Miss Boman Ch. 05



In early September I started my studies at the university in Stockholm. I rented a room in the city but felt lonely during the first week so I decided to go home for the weekend. The start of my courses was slow.

On Friday afternoon I went to my father's office to catch a ride home. Miss Boman greeted me warmly. She hugged me, a full body hug that had to be short because of the lack of privacy. I hadn't seen her since the weekend at the island. Her voluptuous body was as lovely as I remembered and she was very sweet.

She told me that my father had to work all weekend with Miss Anderson but that they would do it at our home. "He has done it before," she said with a wink I didn't understand. 

Just then a woman arrived and I was introduced to her. It was Miss Anderson, a tall slender woman with thick dark hair. After a few words we waited in silence for my father to be ready to go. She looked me over now and then smiling sweetly for no obvious reason. 

I didn't know Miss Anderson, had never met her, but I had heard her name when father and mother discussed work. Suddenly it occurred to me that I had heard her name in the discussion between mother and Miss Boman. Wasn't she the woman who had introduced my brother on a similar occasion being at our home working with my father? Was that what Miss Boman had meant with her wink? I suddenly got excited.

On the ride home she and father talked about the work and analyses they had to do. I understood that it was some kind of investment they should put forward to the board. Already directly after dinner father and Miss Anderson started to work. I chatted with mother who wanted to know everything about my studies and my new life.  

On the following day the weather was cloudy but still nicely warm. Miss Anderson and father worked hard all day with breaks only for meals. I was expected to do gardening work as usual. Mother helped but only a little because she was also busy cocking. In late afternoon I felt lonely. Maybe I had expected something nice to happen. I went to the lake to swim but it was no fun being all alone.

Nothing out of the ordinary happened after dinner. Father and Miss Anderson were busy until late and mother and I were chatting.

Breakfast on the Sunday was as always late and I slept until then. Also Miss Anderson had obviously overslept and came to breakfast in a teddy robe. But she had had time to fix her make up and hair and looked very nice. They started to work directly after breakfast.

I walked around not knowing what to do. All of a sudden I didn't feel really at home any more. Some of my stuff was moved to my room in the city as were most of my books.

"Hi Eric," mother called after a while. "Why don't you go and look for mushrooms. I have heard that there are plenty this year. And it's just the right time. I certainly could use some for dinner."

Why not, I thought. I liked walking in the wood and I knew a few places where mushrooms often grew.

I got a basket and set off. It was very nice in the wood. The clouds were gone and the air was warm. The sun filtered through the trees. I had to walk some distance to come to the best places but it was worth it. There were plenty of fine mushrooms.  

After a couple of hours the basket was filled and I went back.

I came out of the wood by the lake. I was warm and suddenly wanted to swim. The weather was fine and the water still warm. 

I walked along the shore to our bathing place. I came from the back and had to walk around to get to the entrance. I turned inside and stopped dead in my track.

Somebody was already there lying on her back with her feet towards me. My first thought was that it was my mother. Had to be. Miss Anderson was working with my father. My second thought was that it couldn't be mother. She wasn't dark and this woman certainly was dark. My third thought was that it must be Miss Anderson after all. Only then did it occur to me that the woman must be stark naked. A thickset of dark hair grew on her mons. Further away I saw breasts falling slightly to the sides but being firm enough to form two cupolas with chimneys on top. 

The woman suddenly startled and rose on her elbows. She looked at me, shocked at first but she quickly calmed down.

"Oh, it's you Eric. Hi. You scared me, I didn't hear you coming. I thought it might have been Mr. Eriksson. That hadn't been appropriate, not appropriate at all." 

"Oh, I am sorry, Miss Anderson. I didn't know that you were here," I said.

"Oh, no need to be sorry. It's nice that you got here. It got a bit lonely," Miss Anderson said while rolling over on her stomach. "No, no, don't go away. It doesn't bother me that I am naked. Does it bother you?"

"Uh, well, not at all," I stammered. But of course it bothered me. I had got an instant erection from the sight of Miss Anderson. But eventually she saved me; only that it had to get worse before it got better.

"Well, I guess that you came for a swim. Go on then. . . Ah, you are concerned about that you don't have any trunks. Well, I don't mind if you swim in the nude so just go ahead. In fact I think I will join you. I don't like swimming on my own so I haven't done it yet."

Miss Anderson rose. Her breasts swung lovely when she approached me and her pussy thatch was luxurious, thick and spreading wide over her lower belly. When she passed me her full, round buttocks bounced and moved on its own. She slowly climbed down the ladder. She stood for a while looking at me before she let go of the ladder and plunged into the water.

I was quick as lightning to get out of my clothes and into the water. Once there I felt safe.

We swam around for a while. Then she got playful, starting to splash water and wanting to be chased. She teased me and suddenly she jumped up on my back. I felt her breasts press against me and when she hooked her legs around my waist I felt her thick bush against my back. I liked it although I didn't dare to touch her except for a few times when I grabbed her thighs and buttocks for support.

Eventually the next problem came. Miss Anderson went up the ladder onto the jetty. She had a marvelous ass that rolled very nicely when she climbed up. I got hard again and stayed in the water. After a while Miss Anderson came back to look for me. She stood erect, her naked body in full view looking gorgeous. Tall, ample firm breasts with hard nipples, narrow waist, long legs that ended in the black thick bush and an amazing, round ass.

"Are you going to stay there all day," she called. "Come on up, I want company. . . .Oh, I see, you are concerned because you have an erection and don't want me to see it. . . . But I want to see it. It makes me proud that you get an erection when you see me. If you hadn't I had felt old and rejected. So come on up and join me. Don't be shy."

She went away from the ladder and sat down with her back against the wind shield. I quickly went up and sat down at her side trying to hide my hard cock. She smiled sweetly and started to talk about a movie she had seen.

We sat chatting for a while. Well, she did most of the talking. I looked at her as innocently as I could. She noticed it of course and now and then she flashed me a smile.

Suddenly she put a hand on my thigh.

"God, I am so horny. Always is when not getting a good lay on the Saturday night. Would you like to fuck?" she asked casually. Our eyes met and she smiled mischievously. 

"Oh, uh, well, yes I . . . yes very much," I stammered.

"Splendid, lovely, I thought you might," she said giggling and moved her hand to my semi hard cock. "Oh, by the way, you have been with a woman before, haven't you?"

"Uh, uh . . . well yes I have," I said both embarrassed and proud at the same time.

"Well, I thought you had. Splendid, I don't feel like teaching today. When I am horny like this I want a good fuck. Come here, I want to neck first." She smiled sweetly and tugged at my arm.

I moved over and hugged her and our mouths met in a kiss. She tasted sweet and our tongues twisted. She sucked my tongue deep into her mouth and held it there with her teeth for a while. I found her breasts and she groaned when I caressed them.

She slid down on her back and pulled me down at her side. I caressed her body and sifted through her rich pussy hair. She pulled me close again and wanted to kiss. I lifted myself up on one arm and kissed her sticking my tongue deep inside her mouth and licking all around the inside. She moaned and opened her mouth for a throaty laugh.

I kissed her face, neck and shoulders before I thoroughly kissed and licked her breasts and nibbled on her big brown nipples. They got hard and grew substantially. 

I got up on my knees and kissed my way down to her navel where I started to lick. Further down her bush blocked my sight and I made a path through it to reach her slit. When I entered her valley she groaned again and started to fondle my cock and balls. I went deeper in her valley and she jumped when I flicked over her clit. She lifted her knees and spread her thighs. She lay wide open. 

I moved to kneel between her legs facing her and looked at the lovely sight of her open slit and crack. Her dark brown ass hole contracted nervously when I blow air on it. I started to kiss and lick her from clit to ass hole. She cried out when I flicked over her clit. I put my tongue as deep as I could in her wet pussy moving in and out. She laughed deeply and held my head for a while to keep me there. I freed myself and continued my licking. Unexpectedly I probed her ass hole with my tongue which made her grunt. I went on kissing and licking along her slit. Miss Anderson's ass bounced up and down. I gave her clit a good licking at each turn and went into her pussy and ass hole in between.

Her ass bounced wildly when I focused on the upper part of her slit and especially on her clit. She groaned and suddenly clamped her thighs around my head holding me close to her pussy. My tongue was free to lick her clit though and she screamed when I did and arched her back raising her pelvis against me. She kept that position for a while before sinking down and releasing my head.

She panted hard and I moved to her side again fondling her breasts. I searched for her mouth and she willingly engaged in a deep kiss.

"Oh Eric, splendid, lovely, I liked that. How would you like to fuck?" Miss Anderson wasn't a woman of many words.

There was no doubt what I wanted to do.

"Oh yes, I know what I should want. You have such a tremendous ass. I want to take you from behind, Miss Anderson."

"Well yes, that won't be a problem. An excellent choice I would say. Standing or kneeling? I prefer kneeling but you have earned the right to make the choice," she said laughing throatily.

"Oh, kneeling is fine with me. But . . . well . . . yes, may I ask you to do something first, Miss Anderson?"

"Yes, be my guest. Do you want me to suck you?" She said and took hold of my cock. "Well, not that it needs it to be functional but perhaps for your pleasure?"

"Well, that would certainly be nice too but what I really want is to see your ass bounce when you move and fondle it before you go down on all fours, Miss Anderson, please." 

Miss Anderson laughed deeply when she rose. She moved around on the limited space and made sure to show her ass. She made it bounce heavily with exaggerated movements of her hips. Suddenly she stopped in front of me. "Better put this on," she said and held a condom forward. "Let me help you, I like to do it. And I can make sure it's properly in place," she said giggling and knelt at my side doing it swiftly. 

"Now come on, fondle me and take me. I can't wait any longer to fuck. I want your cock in my pussy now," Miss Anderson said spinning around pushing her ass in my hands. "Oh yes . . . yes . . . rougher please, squeeze them hard," she cried when I fondled her ass and opened her crack.

"Now, come and take me. Fuck me," she shouted and quickly positioned herself on all fours. "Come forward, oh yes, I feel it, no, not in the ass, the pussy was the choice. Ah yes, there it is."

Miss Anderson talked me into her pussy and sighed heavily when I entered her wet hole. I started to fuck her the way Miss Boman and Mrs. Lundin had taught me. I varied the pace and length of the strokes and fondled Miss Anderson's breasts. She grunted when I banged hard into her but didn't try to avoid my thrusts. On the contrary. The harder I banged her, the more fiercely she met me.

When I felt the first tingling in my loins I remembered to start massaging her clit. She jumped when I first did it and groaned. I increased caressing her breasts and clit and changed to short rapid strokes before I started to come. I spurted several times in her pussy before she cried out, a single high pitch cry that she kept for an eternity. Her pussy cramped around my cock holding me very tight. 

We stayed in our positions, Miss Anderson on all fours and I kneeling behind her until I slipped out of her pussy. I sat back and looked at her great reddening ass. I started to caress her backside from the small of her back over her ass and down her thighs. I squeezed her ass cheeks when passing. Miss Boman stood steady on all fours and pressed back against my caressing hands. She moaned of pleasure when I also started to fondle her inner thighs and sliding over her pussy and through her ass crack. I kept on fondling her.

I felt her pussy quiver and on an impulse put a finger inside the wet opening. Miss Anderson moaned and I felt the heart beats in her pussy. I let another finger accompany the first pushing it all the way inside. She grunted and her pussy closed around my fingers. I moved around in her slippery pussy pressing on the walls. Suddenly a spasm went through her body and she tensed.

"Oh, yes, that's good. Caress me there, please, please, oh yes." Miss Anderson pressed back against my hand and her pussy quivered.

I massaged the inside of her pussy and Miss Anderson groaned of pleasure. She had spread her knees and was wide open for me to see and fondle. I caressed her ass and thighs with my free hand. Her ass hole was slightly open. I got an idea and put my index finger at her puckered hole and pressed. She was taken by surprise and my finger slipped inside up to the knuckle. Miss Anderson grunted and swayed forward but then pushed back again. My fingers were separated by a thin membrane but worked together now. I massaged the spot she had indicated in her pussy and finger fucked her ass hole. She moaned more and more until she cried out and her pussy and ass tightened around my fingers. She stiffened and her scream came as a relief for her. Her inside pulsed around my fingers.

After a while she moved forward pulling herself free from my fingers. She sighed heavily and turned and hugged me.

"That was really nice. Thanks," she said in her restrained way. "Come, let's take a swim."

We swam and she was playful. This time I could take part without being afraid to touch her and it was real nice to have her all over me.

Everything has to end, though and I went back home with my mushrooms.

Mother was in the garden and met me.

"Oh, there you are. Did you find any mushrooms?. . . So many, well done. They will be nice for dinner. Have you been swimming as well, your hair is wet?"

"Yes, I took a swim on the way back," I said.

"Did you se Miss Anderson? Was she at the lake?" Mother asked.

"Yes, yes she was there. She will be back in a while," I said.

At the same instant I saw my swim trunks hanging on the clothes-line since the day before. I looked away immediately but saw that mother had seen them as well. She saw that I saw that she had seen them.

"Did you have a good time?" She asked smilingly looking at me with her know-it-all gaze. "Let me have the mushrooms, thank you for getting them," she added.

In the afternoon Miss Anderson again worked with my father. I was left on my own.

Dinner was very nice. My father was in a very good mood and joyful. The report was ready and he was pleased with it. He praised Miss Anderson for her good work. She beamed silently. They all praised my mush rooms.

After dinner Miss Anderson said that she wanted to take a walk in the woods but that she was afraid to get lost. Was there a map or something?

"No map, I am afraid," mother said. "But I am sure that Erik will show you around. Erik, you ought to take Miss Anderson up to our hill with a view. There is still time to see the sunset. We even have a bench up there."

"That sounds lovely. Erik, will you take me there?" Miss Anderson asked.

"Yes of course. I haven't been there for a long time. It will be nice." I was more than willing to go with her.

"Fine then. Give me a few minutes to get ready," Miss Anderson said and went to her room.

Well, it took at least ten minutes before she was back and we set off. We walked mostly in silence.

We climbed the hill and sat down on the bench. The sky was clear and the last rays from the sun warmed us. Miss Anderson moved close to me and pulled my arm around her waist. When the sun touched the horizon she put her head on my shoulder and sighed. The sun slowly but steadily sank below the horizon giving a fantastic scenery on the sky. The sunglow made the sky reddish.

"Wanna fuck?" Miss Anderson suddenly said. Very direct, no preliminaries.

"Oh, well yes of course. I would love to," I stammered." Here and now?"

"Yes of course. I was thinking about how well you did me this morning and got horny," Miss Anderson said and laughed deeply. 

"I got the impression this morning that you liked my ass?" She said after a while

Miss Anderson rose and took her skirt off. She was naked underneath and her pussy hair glistened in the sunglow. She unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide down her arms. The bra followed swiftly and she stood in all her naked glory in front of me silhouetted against the red sky. I reached out and touched her pussy.

"Get undressed if you want to fuck," she said impatiently. I quickly got undressed and hugged her, caressing her ass.

"Want to take a look?" she asked jokingly and freed herself. She moved around me exaggerating the movements of her ass. The cheeks bounced and rolled, turning me on even more. She laughed throatily.

Miss Anderson stopped and pushed me down to sit on the bench. She got close and pressed her pussy in my face. I started to kiss her belly until she opened her legs and let me kiss her pussy. Suddenly she withdrew but only to push me down to lie on my back. She moved around again with bouncing breasts and ass. She stood at my feet and moved slowly up the bench one leg on each side. My cock stroked through her pussy slit but she went further up until her thighs were straddling my head. She lowered herself and kissed me with her pussy. Her puffy lips was soft and warm and her pussy slightly open.

I grabbed her ass cheeks and started to lick her pussy. She moved slightly back and forth to get my tongue where she wanted it. I just licked upwards and let her decide where to lick and for how long. She was silent except for small grunts when I flicked over her clit. She moved forward to get her ass hole licked. I pointed my tongue and she lowered herself. I pushed my tongue up and down probing her ass hole. She kept her ass hole over me for quite a while before moving to get her clit licked. She switched between her ass and clit and each time pressed herself harder against my tongue.

Suddenly she pressed her pussy hard against my mouth. I flicked her clit which made her shiver. I flicked more and harder until she cried out, her high revealing cry, and shuddered. She sank back and sat on my chest.

"Lovely," she said panting hard. She pushed herself down my body until my stiff cock got in the way. She wriggled her hips to engulf it along the crack of her ass while she sat on my stomach. She kissed me deeply twisting my tongue.




Miss Boman Ch. 05



"Wanna fuck my ass?" Miss Anderson asked casually.

"Oh, yes. I would love to," I blurted out.

"You have done it before I guess? You didn't hesitate at all and sounded like you know what that is about," she asked jokingly. "Well, I love getting fucked in the ass but I also want that to be challenging. And your cock certainly is fat enough to be a real challenge." She laughed throatily and made my cock slide up and down the crack of her ass.

"Very well then. Let's do it. First my pussy, then my ass, agreed? But for heavens sake, don't come in my pussy."

She rose and turned around again straddling me but with her ass towards me. She stood over me and made her ass bounce. Then she sank down and determinedly impaled her pussy on my cock. She started to fuck my cock with long steady strokes. The pussy was wet and soft and felt lovely. But I tried to hold back thinking of other things. She had promised me the ass and I didn't want to miss that.

I fondled her ass cheeks. I put a finger at her ass hole which made her laugh deeply and press back until my finger slid in. Her pussy tightened around my cock and rippled. She sat down hard and cried out.

Miss Anderson rested for a minute sitting down on me. Then she rose and got a small jar from her purse. She quickly scooped up some of the content and lubed my cock and her ass. She straddled me again facing away, wriggled her ass a few times and sank down placing my cock at her ass hole. She kept it there just pressing down lightly. Her muscles slowly relaxed and suddenly Miss Anderson put a little more weight on and I slipped into her ass canal. She let just the head in and the muscle closed just below it squeezing hard. She rested for a while.

She turned her head and looked down at me grinning broadly. "Here we go my boy, keep steady." She pulled my hands to hold her hips.

Very determinedly Miss Anderson took my cock deeper and deeper into her ass with short strong pushes. She grunted when I finally bottomed out in her. My cock was engulfed by a slick narrow canal that held my cock firmly all along the shaft. She began to move up and down fucking my cock. She changed the angle by leaning forward or backwards or tilting her hips. I had a pleasant view of her buttocks and fondled them. I saw my cock slide in and out of her ass. Her puckered hole was stretched and closed tightly around the shaft.

Miss Anderson fucked energetically and my arousal grew rapidly. The sweet tingling in my loins told that I was about to come. Miss Anderson picked up that my cock grew in her and grunted. She sat down, grabbed my balls pressing them against her wet pussy. That made me to erupt. With several mighty gushes I emptied my load in her ass. Miss Anderson cried her high pitch cry that lasted for an eternity. Her buttocks shook and trembled and her ass canal flexed hard around my cock.

Miss Anderson sat motionless on me for a while until my cock shrank out from her ass. Then she knelt at my side and kissed me.

"Excellent fuck. How did you like my ass, Erik?"

"Oh, it was wonderful. I can't describe how wonderful it felt. Thanks a lot," was all I could say. I had no words for my feelings so I just hugged her.

"I like it up my ass and thought that you might like it to. It was quite a load you deposited in me. It felt like you filled my stomach." Miss Anderson laughed throatily.   

After a while Miss Anderson rose and got a damp cloth from her purse. She cleaned first me then herself.

We slowly dressed necking a little more in between. Miss Anderson took panties out of her purse but put them back after some hesitation. 

"Can't stand having them on just now. Besides it feels so good with the fresh air against my well fucked ass and pussy," she said and laughed. 

We went back home. I hugged and kissed her before we entered the house.

Mother and father were in the living room. 

"It was a glorious sunset, Mrs. Eriksson. And the walk through the wood was very pleasant. Thank you for suggesting it," Miss Anderson said. "Well, time for bed I think. What time should we leave in the morning, Mr. Eriksson?"

"Oh, well, I think it will be enough to leave at eight. We have done so well this weekend that we can justify being a little late tomorrow. Yes, at eight will be fine."

"Fine. Well, I think I will take a swim in the morning then. It's so nice and the water is still warm," Miss Anderson said, winking at me.

"You do that. I will have breakfast ready at half past seven then," mother said smilingly. "Sleep well."

I was exhausted and went to sleep quickly although I was excited about Miss Anderson. Had her wink meant that she wanted me to join her in the morning?

I woke up early and sneaked out of the house down to the lake. I had brought my swim trunks but hoped that I shouldn't need them. It was a nice morning although a little chilly. I sat down and waited.

Half an hour later I heard someone coming and jumped up in anticipation. It was Miss Anderson dressed in the terry robe. She went straight up to me and hugged me.

"There you are. I looked into your room but it was empty. Wanna fuck?" She grinned broadly.

She let her robe slip away and stood shamelessly naked before me. Her black pussy bush was a round fluffy cushion that stood out from her mons. It looked very tasty and I reached out and sifted through its silky hair.

"Get undressed. I want skin on skin," Miss Anderson said and tugged at my clothes.

She pushed me down on my back and knelt beside me. She started to caress my body with her dangling breasts. At first only her taut nipples scraped over my body but then she let her full breasts slide over me. She put my cock in between her breasts and massaged the package with her hands.

Suddenly she lay down at my side. 

"Lick me, please," she said.

I knelt between her legs and she raised her knees and spread her thighs wide. She lay wide open for me. I dug in kissing and licking.

I remembered how she liked it and licked her from clit to ass hole, flicking the clit and probing her holes on the way. I was sure that she liked it although she was silent as usual. Her ass began to bounce up and down. I got hold of her fluffy bush and rocked the skin on her mons stretching it. She cried out once when I held the skin stretched and flicked her clit. I kept on licking and probing. Her ass bounced more wildly, then her body tensed and she clamped her thighs around my head. I could only just hear her scream of pleasure.  She took her time releasing my head. But eventually she did and got up on her feet. She cupped her breasts massaging them and then she held her ass cheeks.

"Wanna fuck me now?" She asked and handed me a condom from the pocket of her robe. She positioned herself leaning against the wind shield, feet apart.

I jumped up and took up station behind her. She was lovely from behind. The muscular thighs, the full round ass cheeks above that, the breasts hanging free. In between her thighs her pussy and ass hole glistened invitingly.

I caressed her legs with both hands from the calves up. My thumbs slid along the inside of the soft thighs. She shivered and her knees buckled when my thumbs stroked over her pussy on its way to caress her buttocks. My hands slid further up over the small of her back and down her sides to cup her breast. I had to get close to reach and my cock slid in along her pussy slit. 

Miss Anderson moaned and wiggled her ass and helped with her hand to get my cock in place. Eagerly she rocked back and forth to get my cock into her pussy and she moaned contented when I was fully inside.

"Fuck me slow and tenderly. I want to have you in there for ever," Miss Anderson panted.

I started to slide in and out of her tender pussy, often stopping deep inside to caress her breasts and pinch her nipples. Suddenly she cried out once and stiffened for a while. I kept on fucking slowly, now and then also caressing her round belly and mons. I held her pubic bush and rocked it slightly around. That made her cry out and tense again.

I increased the force by adding a twist at the end of the inbound stroke and held her hips steady. I pulled her hips back to meet me which made Miss Anderson to moan and she started to brace her feet to meet my thrusts. The twist and the increased force made her knees to buckle when she cried out, the cry on a much higher tune than before. I increased my efforts caressing her but still went slow.

She cried out again, her body shivered and her pussy narrowed around my cock.

I felt the sweet internal feeling and started to increase my tempo. My strokes got shorter and harder. I caressed her breasts and body fiercely and in between also her pussy. The clit was hard and stood out. Her knees buckled when I first caressed it.

I felt the tingling in my loins and my cock swelled in Miss Anderson's pussy. I caressed her pussy and clit intensely. My last thrust was a mighty one that forced my cock deep inside. We pressed at each other to make me stay that deep. I came with a few strong spurts, emptying my load in Miss Anderson's pussy. When I was nearly finished Miss Anderson screamed highly, stiffened, her knees buckled and her pussy rippled along my cock milking me.  

My cock shrank rapidly out of her pussy. She stood and we hugged but soon she wanted to lie down on her back. She pulled me over her and held me tight. It was nice to feel her soft warm body against mine, it felt very intimate.

"Real good work," she whispered in my ear. "Did you like it?"

"Oh yes, yes, you are wonderful, Miss Anderson. Just marvelous. I loved to be caressed with your breasts and to fuck you from behind. Your ass is so lovely."

"Well, you have been well trained, I must say. But now let's swim. We must go back soon." That was a long speech to come from Miss Anderson.

She pushed me away and rose. She stood over me and wriggled her ass teasingly then moved away letting her ass and breasts bounce.

Well, we swam and played until we had to go back home. I remembered to get my swim trunks wet.

Mother sat in the garden enjoying the morning sun. From a distance it looked like she was stark naked. I wondered if she had taken the chance and made father to take her in the garden. When we got closer she rose and without haste put her morning gown on. 

"There you are. Did you have a nice swim? Was the water warm? Eric, how nice of you to keep Miss Anderson company," she greeted us, chatting on. "Well, breakfast will be ready when you are. Let's get dressed then. Oh, Miss Anderson, do you need a plastic bag for your wet swim suit? I have one in the kitchen. I will get it for you."

"Oh, that isn't necessary, Mrs. Eriksson. It's dry. I never used it after all." Miss Anderson said in her clipped way.

"Oh, very well, no need for a bag then. See you at breakfast, Miss Anderson." Mother said smiling mischievously looking at Miss Anderson's damp hair. I melted away as quickly as possible. 

Breakfast was nice. Father was in an excellent mood. He was happy to get to the office and be able to present a good report. Mother chatted away seemingly in a good mood too.

Miss Anderson left with father. We had hugged in her room when I fetched her suit case and I missed her. I was to stay at home for another day having no class that day.

"Miss Anderson is a real nice woman. Did you get along well?" mother asked innocently when we waved farewell. She wasn't really expecting an answer.

To be continued



Miss Boman Ch. 06



I knocked at the door to Miss Anderson's room and called her name. I had gone there this very special Monday morning to fetch her bag. We had had a very nice breakfast, everyone being in a good mood. Miss Anderson had shown a very healthy appetite. Well, that was very understandable, I thought, after our incredible fuck at the lake in early morning.

Miss Anderson had stayed the weekend at our home in the countryside to work together with my father. But on the Sunday she had got some time off which she used to go sunbathing at the lake. It happened that I also came there to swim. It didn't take long until Miss Anderson in her very direct way asked if I wanted to fuck. She had a tremendous body and especially her ass was impressive. So we fucked and she got so pleased and was so horny that we fucked again in the evening. And then again in the early Monday morning. She really wanted it and had been very contented as far as I could tell.

Miss Anderson opened her door and pulled me inside closing the door behind us. She hugged me pulling my arms around her. She laughed throatily when I let my hands slide down her back and grab her lovely ass cheeks. She held me close for a while letting me caress her ass before she kissed me and pushed me away.

"Better get going," she said. "I am sure Mr. Eriksson is waiting. Pity though, it felt very nice."

She turned around to shut her bag that lay on the bed. She leaned over and couldn't resist teasing me by wriggling her ass. She rose smilingly and gave me a kiss on the cheek and walked out of the room. After a few moments to calm down I followed with the bag.

She was right. Father was waiting outside in the car, the engine already running. They left for work. Mother and I waved farewell.

"She is very nice, isn't she," mother said sweetly. "You got along well, didn't you?" Mother smiled but was not really expecting an answer. 

I had decided to stay at home for another day since I had no class at the university that day. I went to my room to take a nap. I was very happy but also tired from the pleasant events that had taken place. 

I quickly went to sleep dreaming of the sexy Miss Anderson. In my dream I went through the great time she had given me. First at the lake when she very straightforward asked if I wanted to fuck and had become very pleased when I choose to take her from behind. In my dream I saw her walking around wriggling her hips showing off her tremendous ass and how she had taken position on all fours waiting for me to mount her. My body remembered clearly how she had welcomed me into her pussy and how eagerly she had met my thrusts leading to a shuddering climax. 

And then there was the fabulous evening in the sunset when she matter-of-factly asked me to fuck her ass and how lovely it had felt to spurt in her ass after her expertly fucking. She had first made me lick her to orgasm squatting over my face. Then she had come riding me and only after that had impaled herself taking my cock up her ass.

Above all that I dreamt about this morning when I waited for her at the lake and she came being stark naked under her teddy robe. She wanted to fuck immediately. And what a fuck it had been with her standing up bending over the wind shield with her tremendous ass pushed up and back. I had licked her and after mounting her had shafted her to her full satisfaction. My body remembered it all and it felt lovely also in the dream. 

Suddenly I woke up with a start. In my dream it came to me that I had forgotten something when we left the lake in the morning.

I hurried down to the lake. I expected no one to get there but anyhow I was very concerned. I rushed through the entrance. I startled when I saw somebody lying there and startled even more when I realized that it was mother. And she was enjoying the sun completely in the nude. She greeted me warmly. 

"Hi Eric. How nice to get company. It's a lovely day, isn't it? The sun is so warm and feels so good on my body. You don't mind me being in the nude, do you? You know how much I like it. You didn't seem to mind a couple of weeks ago when Mrs. Lundin was here. Well, to start with perhaps but you got used to it quickly as I remember. And when I stood in for Miss Boman you didn't seem to mind at all, on the contrary, you wanted to look as I recall. So you don't have to be shy now, do you? I just love it," she chatted on and laughed throatily. 

What bothered me most was not mother's nakedness although it affected me. No, it was the fact that she was here at our bathing place. I looked her over carefully to see if something out of the ordinary was to be seen. She smiled sweetly at me, a smile that deepened when she noticed my exploring gazes that searched not only her face but her whole body. She changed her position to lie slightly on the side propped up on one arm and with one leg raised a little over the other. She did it without haste, seemingly not concerned by my staring at her. 

It struck me how marvelous she looked. Her ample breasts were pushed up and together standing out. Her full ass, thigh and hip formed a lovely curve and even more so from behind. I remembered how I had compared the bodies of her and Mrs. Lundin which mother's voluptuous, curvy body had won clearly although Mrs. Lundin had very good assets too. It also struck me again how similar the luscious bodies of her and Miss Boman was. . . . Remember that she is your mother, I thought shamefaced. 

Except for her movements to look her best I saw nothing unusual about her. I tried to look around for the missing item without it being obvious that I was searching but I couldn't find it. It certainly wasn't where Miss Anderson had left it. I walked around trying to look casual.

"Are you looking for something?" Mother suddenly asked very sweetly. "Maybe I have got it? Come and have a look," she said giggling. 

She lay down on the grass with her thighs loosely together. Her hand casually covered her mons. When I stood at her side she made sure to have my full attention. She took her hand away. Where her upper thighs met the open end of a condom showed. Mother took it between thumb and forefinger spreading her thighs and slowly pulled it out from her pussy. She let it swing in the air. 

"I found this hanging on the wind shelter when I came down here a while ago," she said smiling mischievously. "Could it by any chance be yours?" She asked innocently

Yes, it was my missing item. Miss Anderson had peeled it off me and hung it on the wind shelter in its full length before we jumped into the water. Giggling she had told me not to forget it but of course I had.

Mother let the condom dangle. She had put a few small pebbles into it before knotting it shut. It looked quite heavy.

"The content was still fresh when I found it. Must have been used this morning. I have had it in my pussy since then. It feels so good to have my son's seed in my pussy together with the pebbles." She smiled sweetly at me when she spread her thighs wide and stuffed the condom back into her pussy making sure the open end to hang out. 

"I think you have a lot to tell me, haven't you? About the nice Miss Anderson, I mean." She laughed throatily. "I want to hear it all. But not here and now. I have a great idea. Let's go to the cove on the island. I haven't been there for years. We can talk there and have a good time. Your father will be late this evening so there will be plenty of time for all you no doubt has to tell me." She looked at me smilingly. 

"Go get the boat ready, I will get some lunch. See you in fifteen minutes." She rose and hesitated slightly and then put on only a shirt should she meet someone, not very likely but anyway. She walked away with rolling hips, the shirt hardly covering her bouncing ass. 

Well, except for being chocked that mother had found out, I liked the idea to go to the island. I baled out the boat, filled the gas tank and laid out the cushions. Mother was back just as I was ready. She came on the path carrying a basket. The shirt was fully open and pushed to the sides. The front of her body was naked and her ample breasts bounced very nicely. She looked very much like Miss Boman I thought and instantly got a hard on remembering her.

Mother put the basket in the boat leaning over pushing her ass up in the air. She took the shirt off and climbed on board stark naked and sat down in the stern facing me. The condom was still in place, I noticed, the open end hanging out from her pussy. She smiled when she noticed my stare and hard cock but said nothing.

When we had shored on the island and secured the boat mother took a stroll around the little cove. Again she looked very much like Miss Boman and it was lovely to watch her nude, voluptuous body. She knew how to move for her breasts and ass to swing and bounce nicely. She stopped now and then to look at things and stayed a long time at the boulder. She leaned against it arms outstretched. She stroked over the soft moss on top. She stepped up on the flat stones, feet wide apart. She bent over, softly rubbing her breasts in the moss. She wriggled her ass as if inviting a lover to come and spear her. Moistness glistened on the puffy lips of her dark pink pussy.

She came back beaming and hugged me. Then she wanted to swim and the water was really nice and warm. Mother didn't allow me to wear my swim trunks. "I want to see all of my handsome son," she said giggling.

Afterwards mother lay down and asked me to sit at her side and tell about Miss Anderson. I was happy to get that opportunity. She still filled my senses and I was proud and wanted to talk about it.  

I started to tell, a little uncertain at first.

"Wait a minute," mother suddenly said. "Come and lie in my lap. Well, I mean put your head in my lap. I think it will be easier for you that way and it's so nice to have you close."

I moved and hesitantly put my head on her belly, lying square to her. She wriggled around a little to get us comfortable pushing my head further down until her pubic mons was against my neck. She put her hand on my chest. "Now tell me. Tell me everything," she said.

I relaxed and felt very comfortable in her lap. I started to tell how I had walked into the bathing place after my mushroom expedition. How I was taken aback by finding Miss Anderson lying there stark naked. She had urged me to take a swim without my trunks and had joined me in the water being very playful. I had admired her naked body when she showed off standing on the jetty above me and how she had asked me straight up if I wanted to fuck her. I had caressed her body when she wanted to neck and made her come under my tongue. 

Then she had asked me how I wanted to fuck and I had chosen to take her from behind. Miss Anderson had very much appreciated my choice and had suggested to be taken standing on all fours. And I told how hot and active she had been when I shafted her and how strongly she had climaxed crying out loudly. 

Mother had started to shiver already when I told her about my licking Miss Anderson to orgasm and how much she had liked it. Mother's ass shuddered and bounced up and down when I told the rest. I felt heat and moistness from her pussy and her pubic mons heaved under my head. Mother moaned softly all the time but when she cried out I stopped telling. I was erect but somehow it didn't bother me at all. It felt only natural when telling my juicy story.

When mother had calmed down she urged me to go on. In my telling I had come to the evening on the hill when Miss Anderson was determined already when we left home that we should fuck and had prepared for it not wearing any panties. Miss Anderson had pushed me down on the bench to lie flat on my back and had then straddled my face to get licked to orgasm. 

After what was a very satisfying climax to tell from the cries coming from Miss Anderson she had sat down on my stomach to rest. Out of the blue she had asked if I wanted to fuck her ass since I had admired it so much. Of course I had wanted it. 

A spasm had rippled through mother's body when I told about how Miss Anderson had straddled me to get licked. Now her body trembled.

I went on telling recalling how mother's friend Mrs. Lundin had hesitated to let me take her in the ass when she realized the fatness of my cock. But since she already had promised she had let me in and afterwards been proud of her success. Miss Anderson hadn't hesitated at all. On the contrary. She had said that the fatness of my cock was what made her choose because the challenge would add to her pleasure. But she was careful with her preparations. As a start she risked to take my naked cock into her pussy for a quick ride to another pleasant orgasm for herself but telling me to make sure not to come. And her determination showed when she produced a jar with some sticky content which she applied on both of us. At this point in the story mother's ass heaved under me pressing my neck harder against her mons. After these preliminaries Miss Anderson had impaled herself carefully easing my cock into her ass. I told how great it had felt when she step by step had taken all of me into her narrow ass canal and started to fuck. It had felt even greater when she rode us to a most pleasant ending and how great it was to spurt into her ass hearing her long lasting, high pitch cry. 

Mother couldn't hold back any longer. She cried out several times and her ass bounced making the back of my head bang against her uplifted mons. Eventually she calmed down and moved around to get us comfortable again.

"Go on, tell me the rest. You do it so well. What about this morning. I want to hear it all," she panted.

So I told how I had gone down to the lake early to wait. Miss Anderson had come a little later eager to fuck, already being naked under her teddy robe. She had almost at once taken position leaning against the wind shield wanting to be speared from behind again. But I had started by giving her a good licking until she cried out. Only then did I mount her forcing my cock into her waiting pussy. We had had a very good fuck ending in her great cry of satisfaction while I filled the condom buried deep inside her shivering pussy. I ended the story by telling how Miss Anderson had peeled the condom off me and hung it on the plank telling me not to forget it. 

"Oh my goodness, she is a horny woman that's for sure. And so very skilful and determined. Well, your father says that she is very good in her work too." Mother said, panting hard. "You really like her ass, don't you? Well, she has a gorgeous ass I must admit and knows how to show it."

Mother lay quiet for a while looking over my body and caressing my chest. She smiled slightly when my cock throbbed. She spread her legs further and moved her ass up and down a few times making my head to slide further down and rest directly over her moist pussy.

"Oh I am so proud of you. Miss Anderson is a very demanding woman who knows what she wants. A man won't get a second chance if he didn't meet her expectations the first time. And you were promoted to take her up her ass already the second time. She must have been very pleased. Well, I know she was. Her body language told me everything there was to know already when she came back after your first encounter and then again when you had been to the hill. And her body really beamed this morning. Yes, you should be very proud of yourself. I certainly am." 

Mother shook me off her and rose. She took a little walk around the cove. "What about some lunch," she said when she came back and knelt to unpack her basket. We ate in silence. Mother seemed occupied in her thoughts but had a good appetite.

"Well, she gave you a wonderful time Miss Anderson, didn't she?" Mother suddenly said when she had finished eating. "It was a lovely story and you told it so well. She is hot, isn't she? Letting you take her in both holes. You liked entering the filthy hole, didn't you? Just like your father does. I can't understand why you men like that when we women have our wonderful pussy which we can use in so many ways to give our men pleasure. Well, that's the way it is, I guess. You always lust for what you don't get, don't you? . . ." She got quiet.

"Tell me, do you like to lick a woman's pussy? You have told me that you have brought all your women to orgasm licking their pussies and not only once with each woman but several times and often without being asked. Mrs. Lundin and . . . well, also Miss Boman told me that you are very good at it. So, I mean do you really like it or are you just doing it to service and please?"

She was looking intently at me while talking with her hand in her lap.

"Oh, well, I haven't thought about that really. But yes, I think I really like it. I like when the woman gets more and more excited until she reach the climax. I like to feel the heat and moistness in the pussy, I like the sour-sweet taste and the texture. I like to hear the screams of ecstasy. Yes, when thinking about it in such terms I think I really like it as such but I also like to service and please."

"Oh, you phrase it so well. Yes, it really sounds that you like licking pussy. You should know that your liking adds much to the pleasure of your woman. We notice a lot you know, especially if one fakes. Your true addiction to licking pussy makes them come easily. . . .Oh I do wish . . ." Mother got quiet, smiled inwardly and played with a tuft of her pussy hair. She was lost in thoughts, her body relaxed. Eventually her body straightened and she looked at me.

"Would you like to lick a pussy? . . . Oh that was a silly question. Of course you want to, you have just told me . . . I mean, would you like to lick one here and now, on this island? . . . I want to . . . uh, I am willing . . . well yes, I will lend you my pussy if you want to do it. . . .It will be all right I think as long as you regard it as anyone's pussy. . . You can regard it as being the pussy of Miss Boman or of Mrs. Lundin or Miss Anderson. . . . Would you want to do that?" Mother tried to sound calm but her voice trembled. 

I hesitated only a short while. If mother said it was all right it had to be, I thought. Like when she jacked me off pretending to be Miss Boman a couple of weeks ago. And the thought of licking a pussy again turned me on.

"Oh, well . . . yes, I really like licking pussy. Yes, I would like to do it very much if you say that it's all right," I said, waiting for her assurance.

"Oh yes, I am convinced that it's all right as long as in your mind you are licking one of the women you already have enjoyed." Mother said mildly but with excitement in her voice. She again got turned inwards but the muscles in her upper thighs rippled nervously. 

"Well, go ahead then. My pussy is ready to pretend being one of your lovely women's and so is the rest of my body. It's all yours. Please, be my guest." Mother whispered hoarsely and lay down on the grass spreading her legs. Her body suddenly got limp.

I moved to kneel between her spread legs. Her body transformed in my mind and suddenly it was the luscious body of Miss Boman lying in front of me just like she had done that remarkable Sunday. I began to fondle her body starting with her belly and moving upwards to her ample breasts. Her nipples tautened under my pinching fingers. Her body wriggled under my hands and she moaned.

I leaned forward to kiss her breasts and suck on her taut nipples. I hesitated for a second wondering if licking pussy included licking and kissing the rest of the body. But I remembered that my good teachers had wanted it to be a part of the pussy licking. And mother had said that all of her body was at my disposal. So I leaned further down and went to work. 

Her heavy breasts and taut nipples were lovely. After quite a long time of that I moved south to her belly button and let my tongue circle around in wider and wider circles until it touched her pubic hair. I got more focused and licked downwards to find the slit. The heat and fragrance from the pussy guided me. Her ass heaved when I reached her clit and she started to moan. After some flicking over it I went further down her slit to find the pussy entrance. Her body got stiff and her pelvis lifted when my tongue probed her pussy hole. Her ass bounced up and down. 




Miss Boman Ch. 06



There came a cry of delight when I licked my way back up the slit and flicked her clit several times. Her ass bounced and she pressed her pussy hard against my mouth. She cried out again several times before she relaxed. I didn't stop my kissing and licking thinking that she was capable of much more and that this orgasm was a preliminary one, just a starter. 

I went on kissing and licking all along her slit, pushing my tongue inside the pussy when being there and flicking over her clit at the upper turn. I caressed her breasts and pinched her stiff, protruding nipples. She moaned constantly only interrupted now and then by high pitch cries filling the air when her body stiffened for a little while. 

She changed position now and then spreading her thighs wide, lifting her legs in the air or putting them over my shoulders. Suddenly she planted her feet deep in the ground, arched her back lifting her ass and pelvis up. Her cries and moans got deeper. Suddenly her body shook uncontrollably and her thighs clenched around my head muffling a high pitch cry that lasted a long time.

Her body slumped down and her thighs spread freeing my head. She lay motionless for quite a while. I stood on my knees between her open thighs looking at her. She was lovely. Her body was soft and limp again and her face and breasts were flushed.

Eventually she sat up smiling contentedly.

"Well, did you enjoy yourself? Did you like licking the pussy? Did it give you pleasure? Did you like the smell and taste? Were the cries of pleasure to your liking?" She put the questions very casually but looked very concerned.

"Oh yes. It was great, really. I liked it very much," I said and really meant it. It had been great to give so much pleasure and get so much response from the woman.

"Oh, splendid. Well, I must say that I now fully understand the praise your women have given you. You really know how to please with your mouth and tongue." She got quiet smiling inwardly.    

"Tell me, which of the three women you have enjoyed so far do you like best?" Mother suddenly asked after being quiet for a long time.

"Oh, that was a tough question I haven't thought about. . . .They are all so lovely and have been so nice to me in their different ways. . . But if I have to choose it has to be Miss Boman. . . The reason? Maybe because she was my first woman. Maybe because she is very good looking with a gorgeous body. Maybe because she resembles you so much. Maybe all three reasons." It was suddenly so easy to talk to mother and tell her my thoughts.

"Oh that was nicely put. Very nicely indeed. Flattering your old mom like that. Am I right assuming that it was Miss Boman your tongue just brought to so many lovely orgasms?"

"Yes, yes it was. Immediately when I knelt down it was Miss Boman's gorgeous body that was spread out before me, her hot pussy that welcomed me just like last time. It was all very real, just like she was here." 

Mother looked at me with a caring smile on her face.

"Oh, it makes me so happy to hear that. You really like Miss Boman, don't you? I hear it in your voice. Well, I understand you. She is lovely and with that voluptuous body to go with it. Please, tell me again the story of you and Miss Boman. I especially want to hear the part from this island. I think it's so nice and touching. Come here and tell me." 

Mother showed that she wanted me to sit with my back close to her raised legs. I sat down and leaned backwards to get support from her legs but she suddenly parted them and my shoulders slid along her inner thighs. She pulled me backwards until I rested between her thighs with my head against her pubic mons and my neck along her slit. She wriggled her ass to get us comfortable. "Now tell," she said.

I started to tell again how Miss Boman and I had come to the island and how innocently she had got naked letting me see her in the nude, the first woman I had seen totally naked. How very delicately she let me explore her body with my hands and caress her until she came. My first intrusion in a woman's pussy she staged to a fantastic experience, for me anyway. I told how patiently and without pressure she waited for me to recover and in the meantime had me to explore her deeper and caress her pussy to another shuddering orgasm. When she was convinced that I was able again she had taken my cock in her mouth and made it grow to full size. She let me know that she liked my cock and then did an incredible thing. She straddled me and impaled herself on my cock and fucked me kneeling above me. I told how happy she became when she got a violent orgasm riding me and then a sweet one together with me. And how happy I had felt and that I thought that also Miss Boman was pleased.

I made a little pause before telling the last part. It still turned me on remembering and telling about Miss Boman. I saw her lovely body before me all the time and my cock swelled. Mother squirmed and wriggled her ass causing my neck to sink deeper into her by now wet slit. I felt her puffy lips parting and her hard clit against my neck. Mother moved her ass up and down a few times, moaned and asked me to go on.

So I told how we had played in the water, eaten the picnic, taken a nap. How I woke up and saw Miss Boman walking around in the nude and how the sight of her luscious body had taken my breath away. I told how she asked me to put my head in her lap and that I caressed her. She finally asked if I wanted to lick her pussy and I was eager to learn. How she taught me to suck and lick her pussy and clit to her liking. After a while she started to moan, to yell and to cry out, her body shivered and she screamed and clasped my head between her thighs when she came.  

Mother's ass started to wriggle and bounce up and down and her pussy was firmly pressed against my neck. Her clit was hard and protruding. She cried out, heaved her ass up and then fell back down. She panted hard for a while.

"Sorry for the interruption my darling. But you tell the story so nicely. Now I am ready to hear the rest. Please."

So I went on telling how happy Miss Boman had been afterwards and had praised my ability to lick her pussy. And about the incredible thing she had done, taking my cock fully in her mouth and down her throat sucking until I came. And that she had put my thumb in her pussy and my fingers over her clit making her come as well. 

Afterwards we had swum and played some more until Miss Boman decided it was time to go home. I told how delicious her ass and the ripe plum between her thighs had looked from behind when she knelt on all fours and that I crouched behind her hugging her and caressing her breasts. I told how delighted she had become when she discovered that my cock was up and hard again ready to service. I told how she taught me to mount a woman from behind, her on all fours doggie style and to bang her fiercely until she came yelling and screaming. How she asked me to continue but now tenderly and that she did wonderful things with her pussy narrowing it, holding me tight, change the angle and much more. Her orgasm had come slowly and been long and tender at first but getting violent in the end making her scream out her pleasure. 

"Oh Eric, here comes the best part," mother exclaimed and wriggled her hips to get my neck deep into her pussy slit. "Tell me. Make it good and with all the details."

So I told mother in great detail that when Miss Boman came to she was much surprised to find that I was still hard. She quickly decided to teach me a variation as she called it and pulled me over to the big boulder. We should do it standing up but still from behind she said and stepped up on two flat stones and leaned over the boulder. She asked me to mount her and to do it in my own way, to experiment and to find out what I liked. She adjusted easily to my changing behavior and her pussy did very pleasant things. She anticipated what I intended to do and also when I was about to come. When my first load rushed into her she started to come as well, again in a shuddering orgasm and screaming on the top of her lungs.

I got quiet and listened to mother's heavy panting and moaning. Her ass heaved and sank back down faster and faster until it shook frantically rubbing her clit hard against my neck. She cried out, a revealing, long cry.

She sank back and lay for a while making small circular movements with her ass sighing contently.

"Oh Eric darling. It's such a lovely story and you tell it so nicely. You really like Miss Boman. I hear it in your voice. I am so happy that she became your first woman instead of Mrs. Lundin. It was double luck. I think you were able to enjoy the charms of Mrs. Lundin much more after being taught so well by Miss Boman. It takes some experience to enjoy Mrs. Lundin in full. Not to mention Miss Anderson who certainly isn't for the inexperienced. She knows what she wants and gave you the master grade letting you mount her three times. Oh Eric, I am so proud of you, my son, my own flesh and blood."

She got quiet for a while. Her ass moved and her pelvis heaved slightly.

"Oh my poor darling. I see that the memory of Miss Boman turns you on," mother exclaimed and laughed deeply. She lifted her leg and her foot touched my erect cock. Her toes slid along it back and forth. She stretched also her other leg out and rolled my cock between her feet. She laughed throatily.

"Oh my goodness how handsome you are and especially when hard and erect like that. That cock felt so hard and strong against my belly when you leaned over me to kiss my breasts. We are lucky though that it isn't for me you get hard but for Miss Boman. You know, you do so much resemble your father in his younger days. I can see how you long for Miss Boman. I am really sorry. . . I know that you are longing to kneel in front of Miss Boman to kiss and lick her pussy . . . When she spreads her thighs you will no doubt kiss and suck and lick along her slit, lick inside her pussy, lick further down to her puckered ass hole and then lick the way back up to clit . . . I imagine that you will do it over and over again, poking her ass hole now and then but more and more concentrate on her pussy and clit. . . You are longing to hear her moan and cry out and finally her screams of ecstasy. . . Yes I can see how you are longing to feel her ass bounce nearly crushing your nose and her body to shiver in her orgasm.

You are longing for her affection afterwards and how she wants to repay your service to her pussy. . . You are longing for her to choose the position she wants when she wants you to enter her hot, shivering pussy. . . You are longing to feel how her pussy grips your cock and how it changes when you fuck her. . . She will no doubt make it narrow now and then and she will take you deep inside her depths. . . You are longing to hear her scream again and again and to hear the joy in her voice when she finds out that you are capable of more. . . Maybe you are longing for her to grab your cock and pull you by it to that boulder where you will spear her and make her scream again before you release your seed in her shivering womb. . . Yes, I see that you are longing for all that." Mother had talked with long pauses and more for herself than to me. She got quiet for a while.

"Oh Eric, I must tell you the story of the boulder. I am so happy that you experienced it with a woman that it fitted to perfection. It was no coincidence you know. Your father and I have designed it." And then she told me the story I had already overheard her telling Miss Boman. How mother and father often came to this island in their younger days. Mother told how much she liked to be taken from behind against that boulder but that father got tired of having to bend his knees. So one day he brought a shovel and put the flat stones in place to lift her up. Mother described how they had spent a whole afternoon fitting and rearranging and how many times she had come doing it. 

Mother got excited by her story and pulled me with her to demonstrate all the facilities of the boulder. She showed the well rounded edge that so softly followed the roundness of her hips not hurting at all when she got pressed against it. She stroked over the soft moss and stood on the flat stones and leaned over showing how nice it was for her breasts to be pressed down in the softness and showed how her nipples got hard in the damp chill in the bottom of the moss. She demanded to demonstrate to me what great difference the step stones did. First she stood below the stones and had me to approach her from behind. Yes, I had to bend my knees to be able to fuck her. And she didn't really reach to the top of the boulder. Then she stepped up on the stones and yes it made a great difference. The boulder was now at exactly the right height for her to lean over against. And she had me to find out thoroughly that I very conveniently could enter a woman her size without bending my knees. Well, I already knew that.

All the time she demonstrated the boulder I saw not mother but Miss Boman clinging onto it. I got hard and it was inevitable that my cock touched mother when she had me to try it all out. It poked her in the crack of her ass probing the ass hole when she stood on the ground, feet wide apart. When she stood on the step stones it scraped along her slippery slit, in between her labia and over her protruding clit. But she didn't react if she noticed at all. She was so carried away telling about all the pleasantries of the boulder. 

Eventually she had nothing more to tell. She just stood there leaning over the boulder slowly rotating her hips and shifting her weights. Her ass moved seductively. She seemed to be lost in memories. Her eyes were hazed and a faint smile was on her face. Suddenly she turned her head smiling. 

"I have been thinking thoroughly since I first heard the story of how you and Miss Boman enjoyed each other on this island. You know, I am sure that you were conceived right here with me being mounted by your father against this boulder." She smiled lustfully. "Oh, how great it was. I still remember it very clearly and also feel his hard cock pounding in my pussy. Oh my god, that was a great fuck giving a great son." 

She got quiet again lost in her memories. Her body moved as if she was taking on a man shafting her from behind. Her eyes were shut. Suddenly she looked up again smiling happily. 

"Oh Eric, I get so hot from the thought that you, my son, planted your seed in the pussy of your first woman mounting her against the same boulder where your father mounted me planting his seed into my womb making me pregnant with you. Oh my god, what a lovely coincidence."

Her body started to writhe against the boulder and her movements got more and more rapid until she pressed herself hard against it grinding her breasts deep in the moss and her pussy against the boulder. She whined loudly and cried out when her body stiffened and her back arched reaching a climax.

She slumped down over the boulder and her body got limp but she didn't look relaxed and contented. She stayed like that for quite a while with the head turned sideways and gradually the expression on her face changed showing that she was deep in thoughts.  

Eventually she sighed deeply several times, rose turning around and locked eyes with me. She stood for a long time looking me in the eyes. Her face became grave.

"Oh Eric. Eric my darling son," she said a bit uncertain to start with. "I have seen and felt how much you long for Miss Boman. It hurts me so much and I wish I could conjure her forth to this island here and now to take you into her arms and comfort you in her pussy. But I can't. I am so very sorry my darling son that I can't." She paused to look at me.

"But maybe I can act," she resumed. "I believe you when you say that I resemble Miss Boman and that you see her when you look at my naked body. . . . I am prepared to do everything for you my darling. . . Yes, I am willing to play the role of Miss Boman once more . . . Yes, I am willing to let the spirit of Miss Boman fill my body to make it behave as her. . . . That is, if you are sure that you will see her all the time. . . If in your mind you are convinced it's Miss Boman. . . It will be all right. . . In our minds I will not be your mother but Miss Boman. . . Oh my god, how I wish to make you happy. . . Oh my darling, accept my sacrifice." 

She ended her very passionate speech. Her eyes, still locked with mine, were filled with tears. Slowly she stepped down and took the few steps that divided us. She took me in her arms.

Yes, it was Miss Boman coming and her voluptuous body that pressed against mine. There was no doubt in my mind. I was to be given the greatest of gifts. Miss Boman was offering her glorious body and her most affectionate lovemaking. I hugged her and clung to her body.     

"Oh Miss Boman. I am so happy that you are back. I have missed you so much, dreamt about you every night, longed for you in daytime. Oh Miss Boman, I am so happy."

"Oh yes, my darling Eric. I am very happy too. I am so glad to be back on this island with you. I have longed so much. I have longed for you to be close to me, for you to take me in your arms, my pussy has longed to be filled up and to accommodate your handsome cock. At last it will happen." 

A broad, lusty smile spread over the face of Miss Boman-pretending-to-be. She took my face between her hands and kissed me, lightly at first but it deepened to a full French kiss with twirling tongues. 

She pressed herself hard against me. My cock lay along her belly. She moved up and down on tip toe squeezing and massaging my cock between us until it was rock hard. 

Suddenly she knelt in front of me looking me over. She let one finger slowly trail along my cock and down and around my balls. She stood for quite a while on her knees just looking until suddenly she looked up smilingly.

"Oh, it's so handsome, so very handsome and stands so proudly," she sighed of delight.

"Come," she whispered. "It's time. I don't want to wait any longer." 

Miss Boman-pretending-to-be rose and walked over to the boulder. She jumped up on the step stones and leaned over wriggling her ass invitingly. 

"Come Eric, come and take me. . . . Spear me with that lovely sword. . . Put your cock in my pussy. . . Mount me. . . Shaft me long and hard. . . Fuck me like you did last time. . ." She whined and talked in between, as always being talkative.

I took the few steps needed to stand close behind her. She shivered and cried out when I grabbed her hips. I caressed her for a while concentrating on her ass, kneading and squeezing the swelling ass cheeks. She moaned of pleasure.

I got closer and leaned over her back to reach her heavy breasts that swung nicely. I grabbed them and caressed them thoroughly not forgetting to pinch the hard protruding nipples. She whined loudly. My cock slid in between her upper thighs and she closed them around it. She rocked back and forth caressing my cock and making it slid over her clit. She came, pressing back hard against me crying out loud.

I backed off and knelt behind her and when she felt my hot breath against her pussy she trembled. She cried out when my tongue first touched her labia and moaned when I licked her from clit to ass hole. She cried out again when she came under my tongue, her body trembling.

I rose slowly giving her time to recover. Now I wanted to fuck my lovely Miss Boman. Give her the fuck she had longed for. Slowly I let my cock slide up along her inner thigh and when it reached her pussy slit she grunted. She cried out when the tip got in position at her pussy entrance and she pushed back trying to get me inside. I followed her backwards wanting to tease her. She laughed throatily and swayed forward again. My cock head poked between her puffy lips from the ass hole to the clit until suddenly the urge became too much. I wanted to feel her inside. I wanted to be fully engulfed by her pussy. I wanted to feel the pussy get narrow and squeeze my cock as I knew she could do. I pushed forward and she immediately understood and steadied her hips against the boulder. I slid in easily in her wet hot pussy and she grunted deeply when I bottomed out in her after a few good thrusts and laughed throatily.




Miss Boman Ch. 06



I started to shaft her just like I had done to Miss Boman last time when I took her against the boulder. Experimenting, changing pace and angles, changing between rough fast banging to slow tender strokes. I didn't forget to fondle as much of her body that I could reach. At one time Miss Boman-pretending-to-be lifted her upper body out of the moss and pulled my hands to her breasts. I caressed her breasts and rubbed her nipples against the moss until she cried out. Her pussy contracted hard around my cock. She cried out again, a long lasting cry and her body stiffened. She slumped forward over the boulder and lay motionless. 

After a while she turned her head and smiled happily. "Come on, you are not finished yet, are you?" She said and wiggled her ass. No. I wasn't. I resumed my movements in and out of her pussy, now very wet.

Now it was my turn I thought and did what I thought would give me most pleasure. But her pussy was wide and very slippery and didn't give much friction. I tried different angles and positions, but with little effect. I withdrew from her pussy and grabbed her flesh squeezing hard, her buttocks, thighs, hips and belly. I caressed her whole body and not very gently. She laughed deeply and wriggled her ass teasingly pushing it upwards. I lunged forward and was lucky that my cock hit the target. I rammed my cock forcefully into her open pussy. But she had as always anticipated my doings and already pressed her hips against the boulder to meet my thrust rock steady. Although her well rounded ass softened the impact I crushed hard into her. She grunted of pain and pleasure when I bottomed out in her but soon after laughed deeply. 

I resumed shafting her trying to find pleasant angles. Suddenly I realized that her pussy had become much narrower and gave much more friction. And it got even tighter. I had to put more force behind the inbound strokes. Miss Boman-pretending-to-be turned her head again and smiled mischievously.

"Like it? Like what I can do with my pussy? Perhaps you thought that it had become wide and sloppy and couldn't grip hard around your cock anymore. Well, you'll see what it can do. Come on, fuck me and I will show you." She smiled broadly and wiggled her ass to get me going.

She really surprised me. When I started to shaft her again it was a very different pussy. It was narrow and changing. Sometimes she gripped me so hard along the shaft that it was luck that she was so slippery. At other times she narrowed part of her pussy. I never knew when I started on an inbound stroke where the narrow part would be. It was marvelous and my libido rose. 

I felt the tingling in my loins and used long hard strokes forcing my way inside. The friction from her pussy was enormous. Miss Boman-pretending-to-be started to shiver and whined loudly. There were cries each time I forced my cock into her depths. Her pussy lost some of its hard grip around my cock. Instead it began to ripple and shiver as did the whole of her body. 

A last mighty thrust brought my cock deep inside her. My seed flowed into her in several gushes the pussy flexing hard around my cock. I heard her cry out, a high pitch cry that lasted long after I had emptied my load deep in her pussy. 

Miss Boman-pretending-to-be lay over the boulder with me slumped on her back. We were both totally exhausted and now she looked totally relaxed and contented. The boulder proved its reputation giving a good soft place to rest against.

Eventually she came to. She wriggled her ass wanting to come free. I rose and caressed her back and ass while she still was lying down.  Miss Boman-pretending-to-be rose and stroked over the soft moss, a gesture of affection. She smiled at me and took my hand.

"Come, let's take a swim and freshen up."

She pulled me after her into the water. We splashed around for quite a while in the warm, shallow water. She was very physical all the time clinging to my body and making me touch her everywhere.

Suddenly she left me and run ashore. Her hips rolled and her breasts and ass bounced heavily. She looked marvelous.

"Come, come my darling Eric," she called "I want a bite. I am starving, always am after a good fuck."

Of course I followed her. When I got close she embraced me holding me tight. She looked at me smilingly.

"We just had a lovely fuck, didn't we? It was absolutely marvelous. Well, you had a very good teacher to start with if I may say so and then you have had two very experienced and horny ladies to practice on. And a lot of practice they allowed you I must say. Not just a quick fuck and then good night. Not at all. It's really true what I always say, practice makes perfect." Miss Boman-pretending-to-be chatted on as was her habit hugging me and grinding her body against mine. 

Suddenly she broke free and knelt on all fours in front of the basket. Her ass was turned towards me and her knees slightly apart. The plum below the crack of her ass looked lovely, dark pink, ripe and freshly moist.

She turned her head towards me and smiled. She wriggled her ass seductively. 

"Come, let's have that bite. And then I am sure we will think of something pleasant to do." Miss Boman-pretending-to-be laughed throatily and smiled mischievously. "We have all afternoon, haven't we?"

To be continued



Miss Boman Ch. 07



On a Friday evening in late autumn I went to my father's office. I should catch a ride home with him and stay the weekend. 

In the office corridor I met Miss Anderson seemingly coming from my father's office. She smiled broadly and quickly looked around. There was no one to be seen. She came close and kissed my cheek. 

"Hi Eric, nice to see you. How have you been?" she said and hugged me holding me very close. She nipped my ear and pulled my arms around her. I hugged her as well and let my hands drop down her back. I cupped her tremendous ass as I had done when she left our home last time and squeezed it. 

"Yes, we had a good time last, hadn't we?" She said laughing throatily in my ear. 

The nice moment came abruptly to an end. A door opened further away in the corridor and Miss Anderson took a step back. She smiled broadly when she walked away.

Miss Boman was as usual at the outer office. She greeted me warmly as she always did although I didn't get a hug because other people were around. She told me that father was delayed. He and mother were at a meeting. I had to wait.

"Sit down in his office. Do you want coffee? Yes, all right. I will be back soon." 

I sat down in an easy chair in father's office. As always when I met Miss Boman I remembered the unforgettable weekend in early summer when she was so utterly kind to me letting me enjoy her as my first woman. We had spent most of a Sunday at a small island with a secluded cove. She had received me into her not only once but several times. I thought about how sweet she had been when introducing me and how lovely her voluptuous body looked and what an incredible experience it had been.

Meeting Miss Anderson also recalled memories of what had happened after Miss Boman. Mother had called in a friend of hers, the sophisticated Mrs. Lundin to teach me more and for me to practice with. She had very eagerly and thoroughly set to work. It turned out that she was very horny and had immensely enjoyed the teaching giving us both a very good time. And I had got a lot of practice exploring all of her body and entering all her openings.

And then there was the weekend when the very experienced and demanding Miss Anderson stayed at our home to work with father. She had been horny and had very straightforward asked me if I wanted to fuck. Which, of course I did. I remembered how sexy she looked and especially her great ass which she liked not only to show but also to get fucked. First I had taken her from behind, her standing on all fours. In the evening when I had accompanied her on a walk in the woods she had wanted to be taken in the ass as a final to a great fucking session. The following morning at the lake I had enjoyed her ass again taking her from behind with her standing up leaning over the wind shelter. It had been a tremendous experience.  

Mother had immediately discovered my encounter with Miss Anderson. I had forgotten the used condom which Miss Anderson had ripped off my cock and hung on the wind shelter. When later that day I had remembered it and hurried down to the lake to fetch it mother was already there. She was sunbathing in the nude and had of course found the condom. With amusement she saw me looking for it trying to be casual about it. After a while she had teasingly pulled it out from her pussy where she had stuffed it after putting a few pebble stones in it as well. She demanded that I told her the lot and that we should go to the island for an undisturbed session. 

When we got there mother had strolled around in the nude recalling pleasant memories from the past when she and father had used the cove as their playground. She spent a long time at the boulder stroking over the soft moss and leaning over it wriggling her ass invitingly. After a while she lay down and wanted me to lie with my head in her lap and tell the story of Miss Anderson. 

It was very comforting lying with the back of my head on her pubic mons. I felt comfortable, proud even, telling mother everything. It took quite some time since she wanted to hear all the details and it got both of us worked up. Mother actually came a couple of times during my telling.

After we had had a picnic lunch she innocently asked if I liked to lick pussy, if I really liked to do it as such she meant. When I said yes she invited me to enjoy myself lending me her pussy. She easily convinced me that it was all right as long as in my mind I thought that it was the pussy of one of the women I had earlier enjoyed that I was licking. As soon as I started to caress her pussy the memories of me doing the same to Miss Boman took over convincing me that it really was Miss Boman I was bringing to several orgasms, the last being a shuddering climax. 

I had told and flattered mother several times in the past that she and Miss Boman looked very like and that I often saw the body of Miss Boman when looking at mother's voluptuous body. Now she asked me if it was Miss Boman I had had in mind and licked so well. From then on mother deliberately made me remember Miss Boman and making sure that her luscious body filled my senses. In retrospect I now realized that she had begun acting already when I licked her, heaving her pelvis, arching her back and moaning and crying out just like Miss Boman used to do. 

She took the next step by urging me to tell the story again about how sweetly Miss Boman had seduced me on that very island and all the great fucking that had taken place on that remarkable Sunday. I had told her the story once before and Miss Boman had told her version. She made me remember every detail by asking questions and wanting me to describe our activities in detail. And when I had finished telling she repeated the highlights. We both got very excited.

Mother wanted to tell me about the boulder and how she and father had tailored it to fit them to perfection. Not only did she tell me about it, she also demanded to demonstrate it. She pulled me with her to the boulder and jumped up on the step stones leaning over the boulder wriggling her ass seductively. Then she wanted me to find out for myself that she stood at the absolutely right height for a person my size to mount her. I had to grab her hips and get close to her ass putting my by now erect cock in between her thighs. It scraped through her slit and over her clit. Then she wanted to show the difference standing on the ground which made my cock to poke her ass hole when I grabbed her and got close. Then she climbed up again and leaned over the boulder moving her body and ass as if she accommodated a man spearing her. She acted so well pretending to be Miss Boman that it was no doubt in my mind that she had come back to the island.

In the end we couldn't resist to fuck. And what a fuck it had been. Violent at first leading to her first great orgasm, tenderly for a while and then she had used every trick she knew how to use her pussy to make it pleasant for me. We had come together in a shuddering orgasm that was the great climax of a long time of building up the excitement. We were exhausted and drained afterwards.

I had thought that it would end there. But no. Mother had other plans. She kept on acting and pretending to be Miss Boman and I was more than willing to play along. I had longed so much for Miss Boman, her exuberant spirit and voluptuous body.

After taking a swim and a bite from the picnic basket mother had pushed me down to lie on my back. She caressed my body with her breasts ending to let them surround my cock. After a while she replaced the breasts with her hands and mouth to get me in battle condition. Of course she succeeded. Miss Boman-pretending-to-be was very skilful and eager. 

When I was hard she mounted me and impaled herself on my cock. She started to ride, gently at first then more wildly until she came. She sat down on me for a while then resumed her riding. I grabbed her breasts squeezing them and pinching her nipples. The past and the present floated together and it was Miss Boman riding me again just like she had done that great Sunday.

Miss Boman-pretending-to-be rode my cock for quite a long time coming herself now and then. It was lovely to hear her moan and scream when she came. She was also careful not to bring me to my point of no return by calming down and making pauses when needed. But she wasn't too cruel. When she felt that it was unbearable for me she forgot herself and made it very pleasurable for me. When I started to come she sat down hard on me and let her pussy muscles ripple along my cock milking me and making my seed rush forcefully deep into her pussy. I guess she came herself, at least her scream lasted a long time and she collapsed on top of me.

Afterwards we had another swim and some more to eat. "Fucking always makes me hungry," Miss Boman-pretending-to-be said smilingly when she lay back contentedly. "Come, I want to have you close," she called and made me lie alongside her. After a while she pulled my hand to her breast and wanted to be caressed. She sighed happily when I did. "Explore me," she whispered hoarsely. "Explore my depths," she panted after a while and pushed my hand down her body.

I took my time caressing her belly and upper thighs before I put my finger where her slit starts. A spasm went through her body when the finger trailed down her moist slit and pressed against the hard ridge that was blocking the slit. She moaned of pleasure when I gently massaged it before going further down hooking the finger to get into the pussy. Her pelvis heaved meeting my finger. I put another finger into her. She put her hand over mine to make me stay inside her pressing hard and rocking slightly back and forth. Her back arched when she came, crying out happily.

Miss Boman-pretending-to-be pushed me down on my back and leaned over me grabbing my semi hard cock. "You will get hard again, surely you will?" she said grinning broadly. "Let me help you. I just love to feel it grow," she said and took all of my cock into her mouth. She sucked it to full hardness easing it out bit by bit as it hardened. I relaxed and had a good time. It felt lovely to get so skillfully sucked. Lacily I caressed the lovely dangling breasts and pinched the big nipples to hardness.

Suddenly Miss Boman-pretending-to-be let my cock pop out of her mouth. She looked proudly at her successful work and smiled lustily. With a throaty laugh she flung herself down on the ground and lay flat on her back.

"Come, come to me, explore my depths with your mighty tool, come to me like you did the first time," she called throatily. She reached out for me and spread her legs. It was Miss Boman, just the way she looked when I was allowed to enter her for the first time.

I quickly moved to kneel between her spread thighs. Miss Boman-pretending-to-be raised her knees and grabbed my cock steering it to the right place. She cried out of delight when the cock head entered her hole. "Yes, that's right. Push, push hard," she panted and her pelvis heaved to meet my first thrust. ". . . Yes. . . Oh yes . . . yes," she cried out when she eagerly met me. 

Once fully inside her pussy I stretched out letting her carry my full weight. It was lovely to lay on top of her soft body with the cock fully engulfed by her pussy. I remembered it very clearly from the first time, the lovely, sweet feeling of the warm and smooth pussy holding my cock in a firm but yet soft grip.

"Yes, that's right, take your time to enjoy the feel of my pussy. Lovely isn't it? And it can get even better. How do you like this?" She purred. Her pussy muscles started to work, slow and gentle to start with but soon with more strength. The muscles flexed hard around my cock then loosened the grip to start to ripple along the shaft instead. It felt lovely to lay totally relaxed and be worked on like that.

Eventually she got impatient and heaved her pelvis under me. She grabbed my hips and urged me to start moving. Her pussy changed its grip. She wanted to get fucked.

And fuck we did. In a blink I lifted myself up from her body. The only part that connected us was my cock in her pussy. I fucked her with long hard strokes with a twitch in the end that made her grunt each time when I bottomed out in her. But soon the grunts were replaced by cries and she moaned in between. Suddenly she flung her legs around my waist and held me so tight that I couldn't move much. I just pressed myself hard into her grinding my body against her. She came violently crying out loud.

She didn't want to rest for long. She moved her legs up on my shoulders which were something new to me. It gave a very different feeling fucking her upturned pussy. I started out slow and gently increasing speed and force in line with her moans and cries. She came again in a shuddering climax with a long lasting high pitch cry.

When she had regained her composure she lay flat out on the ground. 

"Well done, very well done. I loved that. Now relax and let me do the work. I want to show you what a pussy can do. Much better than the ass," she said laughing throatily. She had said earlier that she couldn't understand why men liked to take women in the ass when women had the pussy that was a much better tool for giving pleasure.     She pulled me down to lie flat over her again. "Yes, yes that's right. Oh my goodness, you are heavy. But I love to be pinned down and to have your weight on me. Yes, oh yes and to have that strong hard cock in my pussy. . . Relax and watch this." She chatted on while she got us in the position she wanted.

Her pussy muscles set to work slow and easy to start with but getting stronger all along. There were many variations from gripping hard all along, to gripping only parts, to rippling along the shaft. She hadn't exaggerated. She really could use her pussy as a tool for giving pleasure.

I just lay stretched out on top of her totally relaxed except for my cock that got such a lovely treatment. It wasn't relaxed. On the contrary. It responded to her doings by swelling and getting harder. She purred of delight when she felt it and increased her efforts. Eventually I felt the familiar tingling in my loins which she also picked up. She wriggled a little under me adjusting her position for the coup de grace.      Suddenly there was no way to stop. Her muscles rippled lovely along my cock milking it hard and I came in her with several strong bursts. When my seed splashed into her she cried out herself and heaved under me arching her back making me slid even deeper inside her. She kept her back arched lifting me up until her orgasm was over then she fell down. 

I stayed on top of her feeling very contented but eventually she rolled me off her. I lay down and must have fallen asleep because the next thing I remembered was that mother, no Miss Boman-in-my-mind, was strolling along the water line looking very refreshed. She noticed that I was awake and moved very graciously towards me. She was lovely to watch with her voluptuous curvy body, breasts and ass bouncing nicely when she quickened her steps.

She stood at my side looking down at me smiling broadly. Her body looked very nice even from underneath.

"So, you are awake. Did you have a good nap? If I could understand why men always get sleepy after a good fuck? That was what we had, didn't we? Well, don't lie there all day will you. Get up and walk me around this lovely place." She chatted as always being in a very good mood.

We started to stroll around and she snuggled close to me pulling my arm around her. Maybe she meant to place it around her waist but somehow it ended with my hand on her ass cheek. She laughed contentedly when I squeezed it and took no action whatsoever to place it somewhere else.

We walked around for a while but the boulder must have had a strong attraction to her because she steered us to get closer and closer to it until we again stood in front of the tailor made place. She couldn't stop herself from climbing up on the step stones and lean over the boulder and stroke her breasts through the soft moss on top. She wriggled her hips lustily but I hadn't recovered enough to be able to accept the invitation. I slapped her ass teasingly though but that only increased her inviting wriggles.

Instead I walked around to the opposite side of the boulder which was completely covered by the soft moss. It was chest high on that side and I looked directly into the eyes of mother who still was leaning over the boulder rubbing her breasts in the moss. She smiled at me. I told her about what I thought was a great possibility. A big grin spread over her face telling that she took it in immediately. 

"Oh yes, by all means. Why haven't I seen that possibility in the past? It must be just great." She looked inquiringly at me. "You want to try it? Oh yes, I will be more than happy to contribute my pussy again. Oh my goodness, yes, let's do it," she said hoarsely.

Without further hesitation she climbed up on the boulder. She had some trouble getting there but with a little help she soon was in the position I had thought should be perfect. And it was. She was lying on her back on top of the boulder with the ass at the edge in front of me. The boulder sloped slightly down towards the other side and her head was lower than her ass. The edge was wide enough to give support for her feet which she soon found out planting them wide apart with her knees raised. Her pussy was just in front of me at the exact right height and wide open.

"Well, am I positioned to your liking? Is this how you want me?" She asked giggling moving her ass around to get comfortable. "Well, if it is I suggest that you dig in."

And I did. I looked at her for a while gently caressing as much of her body as I could reach. I moved close to her pussy and breathed hot air which made her shiver. Then I dug in licking and sucking from her clit to her ass hole. I flicked the clit thoroughly at each turn, probed her cunt when passing and stuck my tongue into her ass hole when down there. It didn't take long until she acknowledged my doings with different cries and grunts depending on where I was licking and probing.

Suddenly her back arched and she had only the feet and shoulders against the boulder. She cried out and shivered violently. I held her with a firm grip around her hips and probed deep into her ass hole as that was where my tongue happened to be at that moment. She kept arching her back for quite a while but moved in rhythm with my licking making her pussy meet my tongue. After some time of that she cried out even higher and fell back down getting limp. I stopped licking thinking that she had had enough.

"No, no for heavens sake don't stop. Go on. Lick my cunt. Lick my clit, get into my ass," she cried out urging me to go on. And of course I did. It was very comfortable to have her pussy at the right level and angle, no strain at all in the neck.

Well, to make a long story short I licked her for quite a while and she came screaming highly several times arching her back now and then or putting her legs over my shoulders banging her feet into my back.

But eventually she had had enough. Her cries got weaker and suddenly she closed her legs pushing me away. Her legs slid down the side of the boulder and hung limply.

"Oh Eric my darling come to me," I heard her call. I couldn't see her face, it was too low. I walked around and her beaming eyes met me. Gravity made her breasts to be pushed upwards and she held her arms along the sides to keep them together. They looked fantastic and I couldn't resist climbing up on the step stones and lean down to kiss them. The nipples hardened again when I sucked them. I extended my caresses to her lower body standing close to her on the stones. 

She sighed deeply and suddenly I felt her lips engulf my limp cock. She took it in as deep as it would go sucking and licking. I guess she got a little disappointed that I didn't get hard from her lovely treatment. She let go of my cock and sucked on my balls instead, very nice and gentle.




Miss Boman Ch. 07



"Oh my god, what a nice taste. I had forgotten that we didn't clean you up. Well, I think I am doing it now. Very tasty I must say." She laughed throatily before going back sucking and licking.

But it was no use. She put all her skill into it but my cock didn't respond. Eventually she gave up very disappointed. She pulled me with her into the water where we played for quite some time.

"Well, time to go back home I guess," she finally said and waded ashore. I stood looking at her swaying hips and bouncing ass, a lovely sight.

She started to collect our things that were spread out. She knelt to pack her basket and stood on all fours. Suddenly I got a strong déjà vu-feeling. Miss Boman was back again. It was exactly like she had done. And the voluptuous body was so similar to hers. Miss Boman-pretending-to-be wriggled her ass unconsciously but all the same very sexy and invitingly just like she had done. There was no doubt. Miss Boman was back and sexy as hell.

I quickly got out of the water and ran up to her. I flung myself down on my knees behind her and grabbed her swaying breasts leaning over her body. She cried out of surprise but didn't hesitate for long. She pressed back and my cock slipped in between her thighs scraping along her slit. It was all of a sudden hard as steel and I got a strong desire to mount this lovely woman again. 

It was going to be just like last time I thought. I would mount her from behind there and then while she was on all fours. I would fuck her forcefully until she screamed in ecstasy then more tenderly until she came again. Then she no doubt would want to change position and move over to the boulder. She would lean over it, stretch out and wriggle her ass invitingly. I was sure she wanted to be speared and be covered like a stallion does the mare. Ruthlessly, without consideration, thinking only of his pleasure, doing his best to place a mighty load deep inside the womb to impregnate her. That was the true meaning of fucking which Mrs. Lundin so thoroughly had taught me. Yes, she wanted it to be that way, I was absolutely sure. Well, perhaps not the impregnating part. And when the first blast hit her inner wall she would come herself in a shuddering climax screaming on top of her lungs.  

Oh yes, I was going to fuck Miss Boman-pretending-to-be just the way I had fucked Miss Boman as the final of our tremendous Sunday on this island. But it would feel even better now when I knew so much more about how to do it and what pleasures to expect.

Miss-Boman pretending-to-be looked up over her shoulder. There was a knowing smile on her face and her eyes beamed. She nodded slightly, a nod of consent. She had instinctively understood what I had in mind and now tacitly agreed to it. 

I let go of her breasts raising my upper body and withdrew slightly from her body. I grabbed my cock and started to caress her pussy slit with it. Miss Boman-pretending-to-be was sway-backed with her ass pouting out. But as her pussy moistened and her clit swelled out of its protecting hood she gradually lowered her head and shoulders to rest on the ground. Her shivering ass stuck up in the air. Yes, she was ready, very willing and waiting eagerly. 

I helped my cock to find the entrance and pushed the head inside. Miss Boman-pretending-to-be cried out of delight and pushed back hard forcing my cock deeper into her. I could still recall the feel in my cock to be fully engulfed by her pussy and held in a firm grip. I grabbed her hips and started to fuck her hard according to my plan. Very soon she started to grunt and moan meeting my hard thrusts. She was well on her way and her pussy was lovely narrow giving much pleasure. She started to moan higher and higher and crying out in between. I changed gear, picking up speed for the final. . . 

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." 

My sweet memories were abruptly interrupted. Miss Boman had suddenly come into the room carrying a tray with two cups. She put it on the table. "There was no coffee left, I had to make a new brew, and also had to take care of a few things. I hope you didn't mind being left on your own for a while."   

"Hi Erik," she said leaning over me kissing me lightly. "How are you nowadays? How is your sex life? I bet you are fucking many co-eds. They are a horny pack, I have heard. And so good-looking, many of them and young," she chuckled.

"Uh, hi Miss Boman. Well, no I haven't. It's not that easy. Not for me anyway. And no-one is as good-looking as you," I said finding words in the end.

"Tut-tut, but thank you. I liked that," Miss Boman said tousling my hair. "And it is Gunilla, didn't we agree on that?"

"Well yes, but you said only when we are alone and never in the office," I said. She had asked me to call her by her given name when we returned from the island.

"Oh well, yes, maybe I did. Well Miss Boman it is then. Feels a bit funny, though, after all the pleasant things we have done. Well, well." She smiled sweetly and sat down on the armrest making herself comfortable with her arm around my shoulders. "Well let's talk about you. There is plenty of time before your father is back. You have got laid after we had that marvelous Sunday on the island, haven't you? I am sure you have. I want to know all about it. I love to hear such stories so tell me please."

"Uh, well, but there really is nothing to tell," I said trying to get off the hook.

"Oh yes, there is. I am quite sure. You have developed fast in a few months. And if it isn't the co-eds it must be someone else. What about Mrs. Lundin? I have a strong feeling that she fucked you when she visited your mother this summer. In fact, I think that was the main reason for her visit. These sophistic ladies can be really horny sluts, when in bed worse than the rest of us," Miss Boman giggled.

"How do you know that she stayed with us?" I asked, still trying to avoid telling. But I had overheard when mother had discussed it with Miss Boman. In fact it was Miss Boman who had persuaded mother not to cancel the invitation to Mrs. Lundin although I already had been initiated so lovely and thoroughly by Miss Boman. But she didn't know that I knew.

"Well I am a secretary and a good one. I should keep track of the boss, shouldn't I. So I know. Now tell me. Give me a good story. I want to hear all the juice details. Come on." Miss Boman adjusted her seat on the armrest, preparing for the full story. She played with my hair and caressed my head lightly.

So I had to tell her about how Mrs. Lundin had stayed with us to be my teacher and to give me practice as Miss Boman had suggested. A lot of practice she had given me being very generous with her body. And well, she hadn't exactly hesitated. On the contrary. 

After I got started it felt good to tell. Miss Boman was an active listener, breaking in, wanting more details, pretended to be horrified over Mrs. Lundin. In the end she sat back with a big grin on her face.

"Oh, Erik. What a good story. And she must have felt very pleased after all these good fucks you had. You really gave her what she no doubt needed. And I was right. What a horny bitch. So shameless as soon as she got naked. Wanting to be taken in all her holes. And so many times." Miss Boman laughed throatily and rose from the armrest.

She moved around a little and then rested her butt against father's desk.

"Erik, thank you for telling me that lovely story. You told it so well making me all wet and horny. Please come and sit over here." She indicated my father's chair at the other side.

I did as she asked me. It had in the past always turned out well for me.

I sat in the big swivel chair. Miss Boman swung her legs over the desk top and planted her feet at the armrests. 

"Erik, you told so nicely about how you licked Mrs. Lundin to orgasm several times. It made me remember when you licked me and it made me very horny. Will you lick me? You are so good at it. Please?" She lifted her wide skirt and before my eyes was her naked pussy. She had already taken off her panties. Or didn't she wear any at the office? I looked up and met her smiling eyes.

"Please," she whispered.

Well why not. Mother had made me understand that I really liked licking pussy. And in front of me was a very tempting one, tasty, wet and willing. I dug in and licked through her slit. She was dripping wet and I lapped up some of her moistness with its familiar fresh sweet-sour and salty taste. I probed her pussy and licked all around it. Her clit started to swell and Miss Boman groaned when I flicked it with my tongue. I kept working and she started to moan and cry out every time her clit was touched. It was by now swollen and hard and completely out of its sheltering hood. Miss Boman leaned back supporting herself with her arms behind her. She pushed her pussy forward against my mouth. She bounced slightly up and down. Suddenly her bouncing got frantic and she cried out, a long relieving cry. She closed her thighs to keep my tongue away.

"Boy, what I have longed for that, oh my goodness, yes. You are so good with your tongue. You were good when we last met but you have improved much since then. Well, practice makes perfect, that is known. And you have practiced, we know that." Miss Boman chatted on as always.

She sat up on the desk and moved her feet to the seat of my chair.

"Tell me more, Erik. You are so good at telling. Just as good as you are in fucking. Tell me."

"What should I tell more?" I said trying to sound honest but avoiding declining that there was nothing more to tell. 

"Oh, I want to hear about Miss Anderson. She stayed a weekend in early September working with your father. I know that you were there for the weekend. Remember? You rode home together with them. Tell me, and don't say that nothing happened. I met her coming back on that Monday morning and she was beaming, looking like she had been fucked to her full satisfaction. And I don't think it was your father fucking her. Heavens no. So tell me now." Miss Boman demanded, leaning forward to kiss me and sat up prepared to listen.

"Uh, well, all right. Yes we fucked. She is the opposite of Mrs. Lundin. Doesn't say a word in excess and is very direct and to the point. She asked me without preliminaries if I wanted to fuck her. But she was very nice to fuck, her gruffness got away once we started. And a great fuck she is," I said again wanting to tell. 

"Oh yes, I knew it. Tell me all, what are you waiting for?" Miss Boman said and pulled the chair towards her to get me in between her open thighs. She leaned forward and my nose was pressed into her deep cleavage. A few buttons in her strict blouse had come unbuttoned.

And I told her the full story and Miss Boman was as active as before.

"Oh my goodness. She was horny indeed. It's no wonder that she wants to be taken from behind. She has a marvelous ass. And she took your fat cock up her ass just like that? What a slut. And then you had another round in the morning? A very satisfying fuck I must say from what you just told me. She really had reasons to be stiff legged that morning, hadn't she? And to look so very contented, having been shafted so forcefully from behind just to her liking." Miss Boman laughed throatily. 

She sat up and started to unbutton my shirt.

"Are you horny? Want to fuck me? I want to fuck, that's for sure. I want to be fucked here, on your father's desk. Always wanted to," she said grinning and kissed me.

"But, but what about if my father comes back?" I asked concerned.

"Don't worry. I am a good secretary and I will know when he comes back. But I can put on the red lamp if it makes you to feel safer," she said mockingly. "But let's undress. I want to be totally naked."

Miss Boman climbed down from the table and took her clothes off teasingly. She was very sexy. Well, the wide skirt easily fell to the floor and there were no panties. But she had stockings fastened with garters and a garter belt, an outfit which I had never seen before. The belt accentuated her slim waist and broad hips and the garters framed her pussy very nicely. She started to take a stocking off with a foot on the armrest. But when she noticed my interested stares she stopped. 

"Want me to keep these on," she said giggling and smiled naughtily at me. "Well, why not, they won't be in the way."

She took a few steps back and put her shoes back on. It was high heels matching her black garters. She wriggled her hips while unbuttoning the blouse letting it slide off her body. Underneath she wore a low cut bra that showed off her breasts very nicely. She had a deep narrow cleavage. She turned around and slowly put her arms around her back to unclasp the bra. She let it join the blouse on the floor and turned around. She stood before me slowly gyrating her hips.

"Oh, Miss Boman. You look so lovely, much lovelier than I remembered. You have such a voluptuous body," I said admiring her.

"Oh, thank you Eric. Voluptuous you said? That was nice of you," she said throatily and pirouetted before me showing also her ass, so lovely framed by the garters and the belt. 

"Why do you still have your clothes on? Don't you want to fuck me?" she pouted. "Well I have to take care of that myself then," she said and pulled me to my feet. She knelt before me and very expertly unbuckled my belt, pulled the zipper and wriggled my pants down. My shorts were a swift doing although my stiff cock was a little troublesome. But she grabbed it and pulled it out. She sat back for a second looking at my cock before she moved forward and kissed the head.

"So nice," she murmured. "I love this cock." She looked up smilingly and then she took my cock into her mouth and sucked on it. I quickly took my shirt off.

"That's good. Hard and strong, just the way I like it," she said rising up and snuggling into my arms. "Now I want to fuck." She climbed up on the desk and sat with her ass at the edge, her legs dangling. Only then did I realize that the desk top was empty. All the things my father used to keep there had been cleared away. She had been preparing, that was for sure. 

I stepped in between her legs not sure about how to do it but she put her legs around my waist pulling me close and wriggled her ass to help me inside. Suddenly my cock was engulfed by her warm, soft pussy.

"Oh yes. That's the way it should be. The cork is in the bottle, the plug in its hole, the cock in the pussy. Yes, yes, fuck me . . . harder, fuck me harder . . . oh, dear me . . . oh, my lord . . . oh yes that's it . . . Oh mighty lord I am coming . . . oh yes . . . oh yes . . . oh my goodness." Miss Boman chatted and moaned. Her ass bounced up and down when I thrust into her lovely pussy. She cried out when she came and pulled me tight to her with her legs.

"Oh darling Erik. That was lovely as always. Come, I want to kiss you." She pulled my head down and kissed me, the deep tongue twisting kiss she had taught me at the lake. Her pussy held me in a good grip and she moved her ass slightly to massage my cock.


"We want more, don't we," she said breaking our kiss. "Come on up, I want to lie flat out on this desk. Always have. Come, enter me like you did your first time. Come on top of me, pin me down."

While speaking she moved up on the big desk. She lay down planting her feet at the corners of the desk, thighs spread wide. I crept up to lie on top of her. She moaned of delight when I was fully stretched out on her. She wriggled her ass and helped my stiff cock to get back into her hot pussy. We lay like that for a little while the only movement being her pussy muscles that massaged my cock slightly.

Finally she took my face between her hands kissed me and looked at me smilingly.

"What about some action. This woman wants to be fucked long and hard," she said giggling, looking me in the eye. . . "Fuck me please, for heavens sake fuck me with that strong cock," she suddenly cried out and heaved her ass under me.

I set to work fucking her to the best of my ability. I lifted myself off her, supporting myself only on arms and knees, my body straight and stiff like a beam. My cock stood out like a ramrod. She lifted up her pelvis to meet my long hard thrusts and started to moan nearly immediately. It was lovely in her pussy. She used her skill to make it very pleasant, changing it all the time from narrow to wide open. I never knew when starting an inbound stroke what to expect which caused my cock to bottom out in her forcefully now and then. She grunted each time but it sounded pleasurable. I assumed that she did it on purpose and banged as hard as I could all the time letting her make the choice how deep and hard she wanted it to become. Her full ass helped to soften the impact on the hard surface.

I couldn't hold back any longer and shortened my thrusts trying to get deep inside each time. When I started to come my body became stiff. The only part that was in contact with her was my hard cock that was buried deep and to the hilt in her pussy. I heard her cry out before I collapsed letting her carry my full weight.

I came to when she wriggled under me. She giggled and writhed even more wanting to get free. Clumsily I moved away and got down from the table. I stood at the side looking at her glowing body. Her eyes beamed. She sat up and swung her legs graciously over the side. I hugged her and she melted into my arms. Her body was soft and glowing.

"Erik, you really made a fantasy come true. I have dreamt about something like this for a long time and you made it even better than in my dreams. You had a good time yourself? I lost you at the end and then you pinned me down on the table, didn't you? Your cock was strong as steel and it grew when you came so very deep inside me. Lovely, just lovely." Miss Boman whispered in my ear when we hugged.

"Oh, look at the table. Better to clean that up, don't you think?" Miss Boman pointed at a puddle on the table top. "I have to get a cloth or something."

With spring in her step she walked out of the office. Her ass swung nicely. I heard her open the outer door and go somewhere. An image flashed through my mind and I quickly moved to the outer door. Soon Miss Boman came along the corridor, stark naked except for the stockings and garters. She moved graciously and with self confidence put her breasts and hips forward when she walked. She stopped in front of me and wriggled her hips a few times, with great self-confidence.

"Pity I can't walk like this every day. I love to do it. Feels so good," she said giggling. "Move, I have to clean up. But wait, better start with this"

She knelt before me and cleaned my cock with the cloth. She ended it by taking my whole cock in her mouth and sucked it for a while.

"There you are. Nice and clean," she said when she rose and smiled sweetly. She moved past me and leaned over the table to reach the puddle. She wriggled her ass deliberately at me. She cleaned the table and went back with the cloth to the wash room. I stood in the doorway admiring her.

When she came back she melted into my arms. And we hugged and kissed for a while. She was so very nice to hold. Her warm body pressed into mine. 

My cock twitched and come back to life. Miss Boman noticed it immediately. She knelt before me and took my cock in her mouth. Very skillfully she sucked me back to full hardness. 

"Oh my darling. I just love to feel your cock grow in my mouth. You will take me again and fuck me more, much more. You will make me come again. I will love that. But I want it from behind this time. Let's move." She positioned herself bending over, supporting herself with hands on the table, feet spread apart. She was wide open and ready. 

I took my cock and stroked it along her pussy slit and massaged the whole area. I also teased her ass hole when passing. Her clit was hard and stood out. She moaned when the cock head caressed it.




Miss Boman Ch. 07



"Oh yes, that's lovely. Who of the ladies taught you that?" She giggled. "Doesn't matter, it feels so good. More of that please, yes, just like that, oh yes, yes. Oh my god, I am coming again."

Her body shook when she cried out in ecstasy. She didn't want to rest though. Her hand came out between her thighs and pulled at my cock. With a few thrusts I was buried to the hilt in her dripping pussy.

"Yes, fuck me now. Fuck me the way you like. Fuck me, fuck me Erik. Fuck me with your cock," she cried and met my thrusts.

It suddenly felt like I was back at the island shafting her against the boulder. She had wanted me to fuck her the way I liked. I began to fuck her varying the length and force of my strokes and also the angle. Miss Boman's upper body lay flat over the table top, her hands grabbing the edges to keep her steady. Her hips were firmly pressed against the edge. Her ass and pussy had to take all the force of my thrusts, there was no sway absorbing it. But she liked it.

"Yes, Erik, yes. . . It's perfect. . . You are spearing me so nicely. . . So strongly . . . oh my goodness, you are splitting my pussy. . . Yes . . . oh yes, I love it. Harder, harder." 

It was a new feeling for me. I got so deep inside her pussy with each thrust and her pussy was tight all along. It felt so good. The familiar tingling in my loins soon started and I held on for a second.

Miss Boman felt it immediately.

"Are you coming, Erik my stud? Yes you are. Yes, come in me. Spurt in me. I want it all in me."

That made it. My come welled into her pussy in mighty spurts. I was totally absorbed by my own lust and had no idea what happened to Miss Boman. When I came to I was leaning over her back, our bodies close together from thighs to upper body.

Miss Boman squirmed under me.

"Erik, it was wonderful but now you are crushing me. Please let me up."     

When I rose she turned and was all a happy smile. There were red marks on her hips from the table. She took a step forward hugging me. Our bodies were clung together. She felt so lovely, soft and warm against me.

"Well, it's about time to get dressed. Your parents will be back soon," she eventually said giggling and freed herself.

And she proved her skill as a good secretary always knowing the whereabouts of her boss. Only a few minutes after we had dressed and Miss Boman had tidied the room putting all the things back on the table my father came together with my mother.

"Hi Erik. Miss Boman, you really didn't have to stay. Erik could have waited on his own. But of course it was awfully nice of you." My father greeted us.

"Oh, my pleasure entirely. We have had such a good time, haven't we, Erik?" Miss Boman said smiling sweetly. I saw her exchange knowing glances with my mother.

"Well, then, time to go home," father said and looked in his in-basket. "Anything important in there, is it?  

"Well, maybe some papers for the meeting on Monday morning," Miss Boman said handing him some papers. He sat down to look them through briefly. 

Mother came forward and hugged me. "Hi Eric, nice to see you. Happy birthday," she whispered in my ear.

To be continued. 



Miss Boman Ch. 08



That Friday evening in November I had come to my father's office to catch a ride home. I should stay the weekend to celebrate my birthday. I was met by Miss Boman who told me that my parents had been delayed at a meeting. She asked me to sit in my father's office to wait.

After a while she brought coffee and sat down on the armrest on my chair. She kissed me and demanded that I told her about what had happened with my sex life since she had introduced me so lovely that incredible Sunday last summer. I tried to avoid telling but she was very persistent and knew too much. She made me tell about Mrs. Lundin, the sophisticated and very horny friend mother had called in for my further education. 

She also had strong suspicions about Miss Anderson from the office who had spent a weekend at our home working with my father. In between she had shown me her lovely naked body and straightforward asked if I wanted to fuck her. She was especially proud of her great ass which played a major role when she fucked. I had been allowed to take her three times. The first time I mounted her she was down on all fours. The second time she enjoyed herself immensely taking me into all her holes ending with my cock spurting deep in her ass. Early the next morning she took me into her pussy from behind while standing up leaning against the wind shelter. She really knew how to use her great ass to tease and incite. 

Miss Boman got worked up from hearing these stories and made me lick her pussy while she was sitting on my father's desk. Well, maybe it wasn't only my ability to tell a good story. She had prepared for it not wearing any panties and had cleared the desk top in advance. Then she wanted to fuck. First she came hard, sitting on the edge of the desk pulling me into her. Then she spread herself out on the desk top pulling me over her. We came together in a shuddering orgasm. A little later she sucked me back to life and bended over the desk top where I speared her and shafted her to more orgasms before I lost control and spurted in her heavenly pussy. She had been just as lovely as I remembered her and fucking her had been even better now when I knew so much more.

We had hardly had time to get dressed and tidy the desk before my parents showed up looking very happy. Mother hugged me. Father thanked Miss Boman for keeping me company. Giggling she said that it had been her pleasure entirely.

Father sat down at his desk to look through his in-basket before going home.

Mother and Miss Boman went into the outer office. I stood behind the door and heard them talk.

"So how did it turn out? Tell me, you know I want to hear it all," Miss Boman asked.

"Oh yes, indeed. It was just lovely," mother said a little breathlessly. "When the meeting was over I brought Gustav to my room. He was very hesitant when I first told him what I had in mind but I assured him that everyone had left the office. It was already late on a Friday evening and he had seen how people hurried away. When I stripped in front of him he got very interested indeed. Well, I think I was able to put on a rather good show having selected my clothing with that in mind, especially my new underwear in black lace. I kept the stockings, garters and garter belt on though. I know it turns him on. And when I got naked standing in front of him gyrating my hips he became a tiger. His clothes flung around him and his cock stuck out unbelievable hard. 


Well, I bended over my desk with my feet wide apart and he immediately speared me. It was lovely, he shafted me so well. I came nearly at once and then again when he shot his load.

But I wasn't finished with him yet. I had more planned hoping that he would cope. I dragged him with me out in the corridor. I had a strong urge to walk around the office in the nude and even Gustav got thrilled after a while. Of course I hope it helped seeing me walking naked as seductively as I could in that surrounding. 

I had been convinced that everyone had left the office being a late Friday evening but suddenly a door opened behind us. We were lucky to be at a crossing and could jump around the corner. But then I don't know what came over me. A strong urge made me step out again in the corridor and I stood there stark naked with hands on hips and saw my boss walk in the other direction. Had he just turned his head looking behind him . . . well I don't know what would have happened. But it was a tremendous turn on I tell you.

Gustav was scared but also excited. I took advantage of that and knelt in front of him taking his cock in my mouth. It's a strong turn on for him, to have me kneeling in front of him. I guess he feels powerful. Well, he responded very well and got hard. It's lovely to feel a cock grew in the mouth, don't you agree? I rose and pulled him by his cock to follow me. I knew exactly what I wanted to do. 

I pulled him with me to our reception. You know that big mahogany table there? And the big mirror at the opposite wall? Well, I knelt and sucked him some more until he was fully hard again. Then I climbed up on that table, shamelessly spreading myself out. I was very excited to say the least. There was no place to hide if anyone had come and the risk incited me immensely. Gustav's cock twitched and grew even more. Unbelievable, but it did. He jumped up on me and his cock was inside me in no time. He fucked me so well. His stamina was fantastic. I haven't been fucked so well and long since we were much younger and spent whole days at that island. And I could watch it all in the mirror. Lovely, just lovely."

"Oh, Mrs. Eriksson, you are a sexy piece of ass, that's for sure. Yes, I can fully understand how wonderful it was." Miss Boman giggled and mother soon joined and they started to laugh.

"Oh, it was such a wonderful experience making it in the office. Much better than in my dreams. Thank you for helping me to make it happen. Scheduling that meeting on a late Friday afternoon was very clever. . . . Oh, and thank you also for taking care of Eric. Tell me, did you have a good time together?" Mother giggled heavily.

"Oh yes, we really had a good time. We spent it doing pretty much the same as you but in reverse order. And we stayed in Mr. Eriksson's office. I have always wanted to do it on the big desk in there. Eric was so good at it. He has improved much since last summer. I just wonder how that could be," Miss Boman said with a giggle. 

"Oh thanks for reminding me. I haven't thanked you for giving me such good advice that Sunday evening when we talked in my kitchen. Remember? You said that it would do him good to get another woman to practice with when I said that I was going to call off Mrs. Lundin. Well, I didn't call her off and it worked out well, very well indeed. I don't think she ever noticed that he wasn't a virgin, that you so skillfully already had introduced him and taught him a lot. In retrospect I think it was luck, Mrs. Lundin is a complicated person not always easy to understand and enjoy."

"Complicated? Well, from what you told me I think she is just a horny bitch like the rest of us although she won't admit it. And she doesn't get enough cock. But she must have been a good teacher. Did they practice much?"

"Oh yes, much more than I had expected. Several times a day. Yes, she was very horny letting him do everything. . . And then there has been another woman which I hadn't planned. It just happened. I was very delighted when I found out."

"Oh, let me guess. It was Miss Anderson, wasn't it? I met her coming back that Monday morning and she looked like she had been fucked to her full satisfaction. And she is very demanding. Well, no wonder then that Eric has improved so much." Both women giggled heavily.

"They are very similar, father and son, aren't they?" Miss Boman said giggling after a while. 

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Mother asked concerned. 

"Well, they seem to have the same tastes, in women and what turns them on. We have the same type of body and colors. And guess what, I had also chosen black lingerie. You should have seen Eric's reaction when he saw me in them. He didn't want me to take the stockings and garters off. You said that black lingerie turned Mr. Eriksson on too." 

"Yes, it did. Oh, so Eric liked that as well. And well, I think you are right. Eric says that you and I resemble each other very much. He says that I am an older version of you. In fact he says that he sees you when looking at me."

"Oh he says that? Well, flattering both of us I think. I would be very happy if I will look as good as you when getting older. You are very sexy you know." Miss Boman said. "But how does he know? Have you let him see you in the nude? I mean, not only a brief glimpse but lengthily, to be able to do such a comparison," Miss Boman asked innocently.

"Well, yes I have, I must admit. The first time was when Mrs. Lundin was visiting. Eric caught us sunbathing in the nude. He came to the lake earlier than I had expected. Well, that was my explanation anyway but I had deliberately let it happen. Mrs. Lundin reacted very funny, getting embarrassed and prudish although they had been very intimate several times already. So I decided to stay in the nude just to challenge her. And I wasn't careful either, squirming around carelessly letting him see all of me. At one time I moved pretending to better catch the sun. I ended up lying with my feet towards him and eased my legs apart a little at a time. I let him have a very long and thorough look at my divine parts. Oh, it felt so lovely to be heated in that part both by the sun and his hot stares. I got turned on and it must have shown. I got moist which must have made my swelling labia to glisten in the sun. Lovely it was, although not really proper. Well, after that I haven't been overly cautious and we have been naked at the lake a couple of times. I just love being in the nude as you know. "

"Oh well, then I understand how Eric could do such a comparison. He has seen much of me and very intimately, that's for sure. Makes his judgment very trustworthy, doesn't it?" Miss Boman said giggling. "Oh, just think about if he caught us together in the nude and we made him do a live comparison. That would be fun wouldn't it? But risky, if he wanted to fuck and jumped the wrong woman." She laughed heavily and after a while mother joined her. 

"What does Eric look like then, compared to his father I mean? Now we know that their tastes are very similar," Miss Boman asked innocently when she had calmed down.  

"Oh he is very well endowed, well you know that. So is Gustav, thank god. The cocks are quite similar, very handsome don't you agree? But Eric's cock head is more round and not as pointed as Gustav's. Well maybe because Eric's cock is thicker. Spreads you nicely, doesn't it?" Mother said with pride in her voice.

"Oh yes, he does, I agree. And his manhood has developed since last summer. But how do you know all that I just wonder," Miss Boman said mockingly. "You must have seen him erect to be able to compare so thoroughly."

"Well, yes of course I have. A mother should know. Well, one time was at the same occasion I just told you about. Eric had plenty of time to look at me and Mrs. Lundin. And he did, looking us over carefully, maybe doing comparisons. Then he seemed to be dreaming, maybe he was thinking of you. Well, he got erect, very erect I must say and without really noticing it. He was lost in his dreams or whatever was on his mind. I got a good, thorough look before he woke up. Of course he got very embarrassed and his cock shrank. But he got erect again when I walked around in the nude deliberately showing off. Well, I calmed his mind although not his cock, by assuring him that he looked very handsome and that we liked to see him erect. His cock even twitched and got both longer and harder. It was lovely to watch nearly as good as having it grow in the mouth." Mother told all that a little breathlessly and without inhibitions.

"Oh, I see. Well, then I understand why you know so well how he looks. And I guess he got erect also at other times when you were swimming in the nude together, giving you more opportunities to study him in detail, " Miss Boman said giggling.

"Yes, yes of course," mother said. "Oh, I love when his handsome cock becomes erect and I get so proud that he is my own flesh and blood. And I get even prouder when thinking about all the pleasure he no doubt will give his women using that lovely tool." Mother joined the giggling.

"Oh, you bet he can and will," Miss Boman said bursting into heavy laughter which mother joined. I couldn't really understand what was so funny.

"Well, I think it's time to go home," mother said after calming down. "I wonder what Mr. Eriksson is doing. It was very nice chatting with you Miss Boman. Again, I am so grateful that you gave me this opportunity and for baby-sitting. Well, a baby Eric isn't anymore, quite the contrary I understand." Mother started to giggle again.

"Oh, my pleasure entirely. I am very content," Miss Boman said. "As I said before I will be happy to baby-sit anytime. Just give me a call." They both giggled heavily again.

Father was ready to leave. We said good night to Miss Boman who stayed behind to lock up the office and went down the stairs to the street. Mother and I waited at a gate while father got the car from the inner yard.

"Eric, happy birthday, being the actual day although we won't celebrate it until Sunday as usual," mother said and hugged me. "Did you like your birthday present? I hope Miss Boman was as lovely as in your memories. I am so happy that at last I was able to keep my promise. But it took some work and planning to make it happen on your birthday I tell you." She laughed throatily and kissed my cheek still hugging me.

"Oh yes mother. It was a great birthday present, real great. And yes, Miss Boman is just lovely, as lovely as last time and as you." I said trying to flatter her and to thank her. When we left the island that day in September she had promised to see to that I should enjoy the charms of Miss Boman again. And now she had kept her promise.

- - -

On the Sunday morning I woke up when mother and father came into my room with a cup of tea and a cake. They sang "Happy birthday to you" and gave me a few birthday presents. All in accordance to our family tradition. 

Father was already fully dressed to go out doing some work. I remembered that he was going to help a neighbor for a couple of hours in the morning. Mother still was in her nightgown but had made her hair and put on some make-up.

After the song father got restless and coaxed me to open my presents which of course I did. After I had admired my gifts and thanked both of them he excused himself and set off. We soon heard him drive away. Mother stayed and sat down on my bedside to chat while I ate the cake and drank the tea. Although she chatted very amiably which she was so good at, there was a tension in her. She seemed to have something on her mind.

When I had finished the tea she got silent and sat looking at me for a long time with a complex look on her face. Finally a shy smile appeared on her face.

"Oh Eric, I am so happy that you enjoyed meeting Miss Boman again. Well, not only meeting her of course but that she let you enjoy her gorgeous body. And now . . . well. . .I want to know . . . now when you have had a fresh look of her in the nude . . . I mean, do you still think that we look similar . . . are you sure that my body really can be compared with hers?" She looked anxiously into my eyes.

I didn't have to think for long to know what to answer. Mother certainly had a body that could be compared to Miss Boman's especially when taking the age factor in account. I drew in air to start telling her how gorgeous she looked.

"No, wait a second, don't say anything," mother suddenly said, putting a hand on my chest. "You have just had a fresh look of Miss Boman. Before you make the judgment you should have a fresh look of me as well. Of course just to be able to make a fair judgment."

She rose from my bed and took a few steps back. Only then did I notice that she was wearing high heels. I couldn't understand why but it got revealed to me when she unfastened the belt that kept the gown together and slowly let it slide down her arms to the floor.

She stood proudly before me but with a slightly nervous look on her face. She was stark naked except for stockings, garters and garter belt. They were of black lace and in a flash I remembered Miss Boman standing in the office on high heels in similar attire. I immediately understood that mother's choice of outfit and color was no coincidence. 

She lifted her arms and turned around slowly anxious to let me see her from all sides. She really knew how to carry herself and her raised arms lifted her ample breasts taking away the sag that might have been. The high heels made her good-looking legs look even better and stretched the calves and thighs. Her pussy bush was combed to tidiness and brushed to fluffiness and looked very nice. She looked marvelous I thought. 

"Well, what do you think? Do we resemble each other, Miss Boman and I? How do I look compared with her?" Mother asked very concerned. 

"Oh yes, you do, very much. And you look marvelous, even better than Miss Boman. You have such a lovely . . . special look, very sexy, like . . ." I said trying to find the right words to flatter her. I kept on talking trying to describe how much I liked her body and must have succeeded to convince her. She relaxed and a content smile filled her face.

"Oh, you are only flattering your old mom," she said but without meaning it. She had taken every word I had said into her heart. "But thank you anyway."

She came forward, sat down on the bedside and kissed my forehead.

"Now I want you to tell me what happened on Friday evening when you had your encounter with Miss Boman. I know there is a lot to tell and I want to hear all the juicy details. You are so good at telling."

She looked me in the eye and smiled expectantly. Well, I wanted to tell, as always. It was cozy lying in my bed with mother sitting so close on my bedside still stark naked. So I started telling.

Mother was a very active listener all the time wanting more details and putting in questions also about my feelings. She wanted to know how it felt when I pushed my cock into Miss Boman's pussy and if it was narrow enough to give me pleasure.

Her arousal showed. Her face flushed and now and then the flush spread to her breasts. Her nipples tautened when I told how I slid into Miss Boman's pussy and how I fucked her with my hard tool.

Early in my story her hand slid in under the sheet at belly level. She got surprised and her hand searched my belly but there were no pajama bottoms to be found. I had started to sleep in the nude to save laundry. I had been to the bathroom in early morning before my parents came and had put on only a pajama jacket knowing that I was expected to stay in bed having breakfast.

Well, mother's hand came to the conclusion that there were no bottoms and it went up to my chest. While I told her how Miss Boman pulled me over her on father's desk top she caressed my chest and nipples. As the story progressed her hand moved slowly down caressing my belly for a while before getting down to my cock. She caressed it nicely not forgetting my balls.

I came to the part where Miss Boman sucked my cock back to life kneeling in front of me in the doorway. She held the by now hard cock in a firm grip. Suddenly she grunted and pushed the bedclothes away. She leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth. I stopped telling wanting to enjoy in full her swirling tongue on my cock head and her soft lips sliding up and down the shaft. She stopped her lovely sucking abruptly.




Miss Boman Ch. 08



"No, don't stop. Go on telling. I want to hear it all," she cried out. "Oh, I am so sorry. My fault entirely. I shouldn't have done that," she said and sat up again. But her hand didn't leave my cock. It was held in a very firm grip that prevented the blood from leaving. Her hard, protruding nipples told how aroused she was.

I resumed telling and mother moaned and grunted when I told how I had caressed Miss Boman's pussy slit and erect clit with my hard cock while she was leaning over the desk. Her other hand was now between her thighs. She grunted several times and squeezed me hard when I told how Miss Boman had held my cock in position for me to force my way deep into her pussy. When I told how Miss Boman had screamed and that I passed out when coming in her pussy mother cried out as well.

I ended my story by telling that we hardly had had time to get dressed and tidy the office before mother and father arrived. 

Mother sat straight up, looking down at me. Her body was flushed all over and her nipples very taut. She leaned down and kissed me on the mouth. 

"Oh, it was lovely to hear you tell. You are so good at it. I am so happy that I was able to arrange that encounter. She really gave you a heavenly time, didn't she? Well, I think it was mutual. From what you just told me and from what I heard from Miss Boman she enjoyed herself immensely. You really know now how to please a woman and you have this gorgeous cock," she said and jacked my cock a few times. 

Suddenly mother rose from the bed and stood at my side watching me. She looked amazing, very sexy and being very aroused. But she had a tormented look on her face, which slowly changed to a look of determinedness and raw lust. Suddenly she grunted and jumped up on the bed straddling me. She grabbed my cock and used it to caress herself. It didn't take long until she cried out in ecstasy. When she did she sank down impaling herself on my cock. 

She started to ride my cock, very gentle at first and making stops to lean down to caress my chest with her breasts. She wanted her nipples to get a good rub before she resumed riding my cock. Slowly she picked up speed but not until she was sure that I was following her. She took my hands and put one on her breasts and the thumb of the other she placed over her clit. When I massaged it she shuddered violently and came shortly afterwards crying out loud. 

She sat down only for a minute before she started to ride on me again. This time she rode with so long strokes that my cock almost left her pussy each time. But she held it in place and crashed down heavily forcing the cock to bottom out in her every time. She grunted highly when I hit her inner bottom but didn't stop. She was very wet and slippery all the way which helped much and she somehow held her pussy entrance open when crashing down. It was tuff fucking and she could easily crumple me for life but she was very skilful and never failed.

After an extra forceful thrust that made her not only to grunt heavily but also to cry out she suddenly changed behavior. Her pussy narrowed and she rode with long slow strokes but left the head of the cock inside when rising. Instead of crushing down she slowly and with much force pressed herself down along my shaft making her pussy very tight. When I thought I was fully inside her she made a twitch with her hips forcing me even deeper in. 

It was a new experience and she really proved what she had said on the island. She had wondered why men liked to take women up the ass when the pussy of a skilful woman is such a tremendous instrument that can be used in so many ways to give pleasure. I really understood now what she had meant. Every time I had inserted my cock in her pussy it had been different. And it had happened quite a few times by now. When I thought about it also Miss Boman had varied her pussy each time. I felt lucky to have got such experiences from so skilful women.

These pleasant thoughts made my cock to grew and harden a little more. Mother felt it of course and laughed throatily.

"You like it, don't you. Yes you do, I feel it. I said on the island that a woman's pussy can be used in so many ways to give pleasure, remember? I was right, wasn't I?" She laughed happily. "Well, how do you like this?" She added throatily.

Her pussy had so far been relaxed when she slowly lifted herself and had flexed hard when she pushed downwards. Now she kept her pussy flexed hard around my cock all the time. There was much friction also on the upbound strokes. The stimulation of my cock was immediate and with a few strokes in this new way she had started the boiling in my loins. After a few more strokes she sat down hard on me and pulled my hands back to her breasts and clit. She moaned of pleasure when I started to fondle and massage her. 

The tight grip from her pussy around my cock slackened. Instead the pussy started to ripple along my cock starting at the base and ending at the head over and over again. The meaning was crystal clear. She was milking my cock, ready to take care of every drop of my seed.

I looked up on her. Her head was tossed back and there was great lust on her face but also that torment that I couldn't interpret. She looked down and saw me looking at her. She smiled at me, a smile mixed of lust and grimness. Her smile deepened when she made a few rocking motions with her hips making me sink even deeper into her. 

She resumed the rippling along my cock when I increased my efforts caressing her breasts and clit. My loins boiled over and I grunted highly to let her know that I was going to fill her pussy. She cried out of joy when my first blast hit her insides and she started to shiver and shudder and crying out. But her pussy never lost its pace. The rippling along my cock adjusted to the pace of my spurts making the blasts even harder when she squeezed them out of me. She kept on milking the cock long after I was emptied, moaning of pleasure.

Eventually she calmed down and sat down on my shrinking cock. She tried to keep it inside her, gripping hard with the muscles at her entrance but in the end she couldn't hold it. She sighed deeply. 

"Lovely wasn't it? It always amazes me how much pleasure a trained pussy can give to both the man and the woman," she said smilingly looking down at me.

"Now tell me, which of your woman were you thinking of when we fucked?" she asked casually but with concern hidden in her voice.

"Oh, Miss Boman of course. I always do when I see you in the nude, you know that." I answered her directly, thinking that what was she wanted to hear. But suddenly I saw something on her face that made me wonder.

"Oh, good, everything is all right then," she said and sighed deeply, not a sight of content but more of distress I thought.

She climbed off me and without saying a word picked up her robe and left. I noticed that she was still wearing her high heels and garters. Her thighs and ass looked marvelous when she walked out of my room. But there was a sag in her shoulders that normally wasn't there. After our previous fucks she had always been happy and carried herself proudly looking very content.      

I lay back and thought about what had happened. It had been a lovely fuck, that was for sure. So very unexpected and mother had used such great skill to give me pleasure. And she had enjoyed it herself very much. But I had lied to her in the end. I thought about it again and was sure. I hadn't thought about Miss Boman for a single second while mother fucked me. There had been no need for that. On the contrary. It had been a very lovely woman riding me to orgasm, a woman that happened to be my mother.

While thinking about that I drifted into sleep. It was still early for being a Sunday morning. I had got new habits living on my own.

When I woke up I felt thoroughly rested and fresh. I had had pleasant dreams about doing lovely things with lovely women. I was ready to meet the day. But in the back of my mind I still had this nagging feeling of having lied to mother.

I went to the bathroom for my morning toilette and put on a terry robe to go get something to eat. 

I walked into the kitchen and stopped dead just inside the door. Mother was there, nothing peculiar with that. But she was wearing a stunning outfit of lingerie all in red lace. Flimsy panties, a thin garter belt with likewise thin garters, light red stocking and red high heeled shoes. And to top it all a red bra, very low cut that lifted her breasts and made them swell to form two mighty half moons. She looked gorgeous to say the least. But why, in the kitchen on a Sunday morning?

Mother heard me coming and turned around. She noticed my stunning surprise and smiled contented.

"Oh, hi Eric. So you are awake at last. I looked in at you a while ago but you were sound asleep. Want a bite? Father won't be home for some time yet so we will have a late lunch I am afraid." Mother chatted as was her habit but there was some nervousness underneath. 

"Oh, perhaps you are wondering why I am dressed like this. Well, after our very nice fuck I wanted to feel sexy, real sexy and black isn't my color, never was. I put that on today only because I know that you got turned on seeing Miss Boman wearing black. And on Friday evening it was just to give your father something new and unexpected to drool over to turn him on. Oh, you shouldn't know anything about that but no harm done I guess. Yes, we also fucked in the office. Well, we did pretty much the same as you and Miss Boman did that night. It was great, wasn't it?" It was very clear that mother was nervous and off balance.

"Oh mother you look so great in red. Stunning I must say," I said trying to reassure her but without really knowing what troubled her. It certainly wasn't my presence or seeing her in that stunning outfit. "Mother, there is something I want to confess. I have lied to you and I don't want it to be that way," I blurted out without really knowing why I said it.

"Yes my darling. Go ahead. You know that you can tell me everything. I will be glad to help. Just spit it out" she said, always wanting to be the good mother.

"Oh, well, . . . all right. I wasn't honest before when you asked which woman I was fancying when we fucked. I told you that it was Miss Boman because I thought that was what you wanted to hear. But it was a lie. I wasn't fancying being together with any other woman than the loveliest one that fucked me there and then with such skill and feeling. It was you who filled my senses just like I filled your pussy. There was absolutely no need for any other woman. You filled my every need to perfection and more so. Please forgive me mother, please." 

It became quite a speech although I hadn't rehearsed it or even thought it through. It came directly from my heart.

Mother stood looking at me, for once speechless. A sweet smile slowly spread over her face, a smile of content and understanding.

"Oh Eric dearest. Oh my darling. There is no need at all to ask for forgiveness. It was sweet of you to say what you thought I wanted to hear. I am sure you did it to save our souls. But it was even sweeter to tell me the truth. Maybe it wasn't right what we did before but so innocently you just gave the justification for it. You weren't thinking or fancying being with Miss Boman neither were you thinking of me as your mother. No, you were screwing a woman you really wanted to fuck, a woman you lusted after, a woman that turned you on. It could have been any woman but now it happened to be me. There is no sin in that; it's no sin to fuck the woman you really like. Oh my darling, you have made me so happy." She really looked happy and there were tears in her eyes.

She took the few steps that divided us and embraced me, holding me real tight to her body. She kissed me on the cheek and then lightly on the lips. The kiss deepened and soon became a full blown French kiss with tongue twisting and all. I suddenly understood what had troubled her. She no longer wanted to be the stand in for Miss Boman. Maybe she had never wanted to. She wanted to be a turn on for me on her own merits and charms. She wanted me to lust for her as the full blooded woman she was. She wanted me to caress her breasts, to massage her clit, to fuck her pussy not pretending it being anyone else's. 

"Mother," I said, suddenly understanding what I should do to console her in full. "Mother, I should want to lick pussy."

"Oh dearest. Well, I will be very happy to lend you mine. But there is one condition though. I will lend it to you only if it's my pussy you want to lick Agreed?"

"Oh yes. Of course it's your pussy I want to lick. It's the best pussy in the world and belongs to a very lovely woman. Yes, of course it's your pussy I want." I looked at her and saw that I had found the right things to say and to ask for. She smiled happily but yet a bit shyly and her whole body beamed.

"Thank you my darling. Do you want to do it here and now or did you have something else in mind?" She asked trying to sound calm but her voice trembled.

"Here and now will be just fine," I said trying to take the lead. "The breakfast table will be just perfect." I pushed her towards our big table made from solid pine. She stopped just in front of it and turned around.

"Do you want me to take these off?" She asked, indication her lingerie. "Or do you prefer that I keep it on? Well not these of course," she said giggling and wriggled the panties down.

"There is something I want to ask," I said. "When we were at the island and you let me borrow your pussy I wasn't sure if licking pussy also included caressing the body and especially the breasts. I did it without knowing and you didn't object so I thought that it was all right then. What about it, is that included?"

"Oh yes of course. Caressing the body and the breasts is a very vital and important part of licking pussy. That is of course if you also want to give pleasure to the pussy owner," she answered very seriously but then she broke into laughter. "Oh you shouldn't need to ask, you naughty boy. You know so well how to do it. I have many proofs of that."  

With that I pulled her close to me and put my hands on her back trying to unclasp the bra. I wasn't very good at it. My previous women had often done it themselves or had already been naked. But after some fumbling the bra unclasped and her ample breasts got their freedom. I caressed them for a while, and then lifted mother up placing her at the end of the table. She immediately lay back waiting for me to dig in.

I pulled a chair over and sat down on it. It was a broad Windsor chair and mother immediately hooked her high heels over the back framing me between her open thighs. The back of the chair was wide enough to give a good spread of her thighs and high enough to raise her knees up in the air. Mother quickly moved her ass to the edge of the table and leaned back with her arms behind her for support. She was seated very comfortable for me and was open and ready to be licked. She moaned highly in anticipation.

I went to work giving her a few long licks along her slit. It was already a little moist. I withdrew my tongue to caress her lush body starting with her hips. I grabbed her flesh and squeezed hard then moved to give her belly a good squeeze. Her pubic flesh stretched making the clit to come out of its hood. I gave it a good lick while still stretching her flesh. She moaned again and squirmed around. I went north to grab her breasts and give them a good massage which was highly appreciated especially when I pinched her hardening nipples.

I went back to licking but kept on caressing her body. I licked the slit from the top to the ass hole with long strokes of my tongue. I stopped at the clit at each turn and gave it several laps and when turning at the other end I probed her ass hole. In between I snapped her labia and licked around her entrance. 

My doings were very well received. Mother moaned and cried out now and then. In between she tried to give directions how she wanted to be licked but I ran my own race. And it paid off. Her cries got more frequent and spasms went through her body when I flicked over her clit. Suddenly there was a high pitch scream and she clamped her thighs hard around my head. But my tongue was free to go on licking which I did but I wasn't too hard on her clit. Instead I licked her pussy as deep as I could and only occasionally flicked over her clit. 

Her scream seemed never to end and her body shivered and shuddered. Eventually she fell back on the table panting and moaning. Her thighs fell apart giving me freedom to watch mother's body writhing in ecstasy.

I rose to stand between her thighs. My robe fell open and my hard cock was only inches from the gaping pussy in front of me. There was a cry of pleasure when the cock head penetrated the entrance and mother fell back on the table lifting her legs high up in the air. I lunged forward with a mighty thrust and slid all the way inside her hot wet pussy. When I bottomed out hard in her there was another cry, a mix of pleasure and pain. I paid no attention to it but started to fuck her with long hard strokes bottoming out hard. She cried out each time but the pain soon left her voice and there was only pleasure left.

After a great number of strokes of that kind she put her legs around my waist to soften the impact. Suddenly she was in charge, able to determine the length of my strokes. She held me tight to begin with allowing only short jabs but I still could vary the strength. After a few soft ones I put in all the force I could muster to give her pussy a real blow. She cried out and moaned. Her legs slackened the grip around my waist and I quickly used the freedom to give her a rapid series of hard jabs that made her scream again. She moved her legs and put them over my shoulders. I grabbed her hips to come real close to her pussy and fucked her with long slow strokes making a twitch in the end to get deep into her. After a while I shortened and speeded up the strokes until the pace was the quickest I could do.

That made it. She started to whine and the whine got mixed with cries which were replaced with her high pitch scream when her body started to shudder. Her pussy narrowed around my cock squeezing it hard then her inner muscles flexed and relaxed uncontrolled. Her ass bounced up and down. Her orgasm was violent and her cry seemed to be endless.  

Her cries died away and her body got limp lying flat on the table. I supported her thighs still on my shoulders. I leaned forward and kissed her breasts. I took the by now soft nipples in my mouth to suck on. I looked up at her and saw that she had raised her head to look at my doings. She had a dreaming look on her face but also a look of pleasure and content. No torment this time, none at all.

I rose. I wasn't finished and decided to take charge. I had the feeling that she no longer wanted to have to take the initiative now that it was established that I wasn't fucking my mother but a woman of my liking. I even had the feeling that she wanted to be dominated, that she wanted to be told what to do.

I still had my hard cock in her pussy. I gave her a few jabs to wake her up. She jolted and there was a small cry. I withdrew from her pussy and took a step back.

"Get down from the table," I said trying to sound determined, harsh even. "I want you to get down and lean over the table. I want to take you from behind."

Mother looked a little surprised but didn't obey immediately. So I slapped her ass twice. That made it. She obeyed immediately. She also lowered her gaze in a submissive way and didn't meet my eyes when she moved but there was a faint smile on her lips. She quickly got in position leaning over the table. She knew how to stand to look her very best. She had put her feet close to the table and leaned over supporting herself on her arms to exactly the right angle. Her ass was pushed away from the table and stuck out. The moist peach below the crack of her ass looked very ripe and fresh with a deep slit. She looked marvelous from behind with the narrow waist and her full round ass framed by the red garters. The high heels lifted her up and stretched her calves and thighs. My cock swelled and grew some more and twitched in anticipation.




Miss Boman Ch. 08



I slapped her ass again. She moved her feet a little more apart and wriggled her ass slightly a few times to tell that she was ready to accommodate me, that she was ready to fulfill my wishes and that she accepted whatever I had in mind. She lowered her head and shoulders down to the table top and grabbed the sides of the table ready to meet the impact. 

I took a step forward and cupped her ass cheeks squeezing and caressing them. I also kneaded the flesh on her hips, belly and upper thighs thoroughly. She moaned in anticipation.

I took a step back and patted her ass once. She immediately understood and obeyed. She pulled her ass cheeks apart with her hands freeing the way to her womanhood. I approached her and mounted her in one swift motion. My cock head easily found the entrance and I pushed my ramrod all the way into her waiting pussy. She grunted and quickly moved her hands to again grab the sides of the table to be ready for the hard, deep blows she anticipated.

I took my time though keeping my cock buried in her but pressing hard. I tested her pussy by moving the cock slightly around and back and forth, no real thrusts but just to check her out. She purred of delight. Just when she relaxed I pulled out and then entered her forcefully again. She cried out when I bottomed out in her but she had been ready for the blow and met me rock steady.

From then on I fucked her with long steady strokes pushing hard to get all the way in each time. I slowly picked up speed shortening the strokes until her moans got mixed with cries. 

I let myself loose forgetting about her only fucking for my own pleasure. It was like when we were on the island and I was taking her against the boulder testing out what I liked to do in her pussy. Like then she now followed my moves very skillfully. I changed my pace several times from staccato to slow strokes. I changed the angle of my cock in her pussy by standing on tip toe or bending my knees. She responded to that by moving her feet together when I bent my knees making my cock to press hard against the back of her pussy. When I got up on tip toe she moved her feet wide apart, arched her back and tilted her pelvis causing my cock to scrape hard along the front of the pussy. That obviously was to her great liking. Her moans changed to a constant whine that reached a high pitch tune each time I pushed forward scraping along her soft spot on the front wall. She came in a shuddering orgasm after a few of these strokes flexing her muscles hard around my cock. Her screams very marvelous, long and loud and filled with joy and pleasure.

I kept still deep in her being held in a firm grip by her pussy. I caressed her flesh while waiting for her to want me to continue. Suddenly the grip of my cock was released and she wriggled her hips. She was ready to go on. 

It suddenly occurred to me that she was silent except for her moans, whining and cries of pleasure. There were no instructions or advice coming from her, not even her playful chat. She had fully accepted my lead and was ready to accept whatever I wanted to do. It was up to me to decide what to do next.

I stood thinking about how to proceed with my cock buried deep in her pussy. She got impatient and raised her head and upper body. She pushed back hard and wriggled her hips urging me to go on. 

I hadn't yet made up my mind, so I slapped her ass and gave her pussy a few rapid blows to tell her to stay calm and wait for my decision. She received it with a cry of pleasure but got the message and obediently lowered her head and shoulders to the table top again. Her ass wriggled a few times to acknowledge my lead.

I thought for another brief second. What did I want? One part of me wanted to get a quick release the other wanted to prolong it to enjoy more of this lovely obedient woman. I had to decide though if I wanted to be in charge.

I made up my mind. I gave her another hard shove to wake her up and withdrew.

"Get down on all fours and stand sway-backed," I asked her and slapped her ass. Well, I rather ordered her when thinking about it. But anyhow, she rose quickly, spun around and took a few steps forward and knelt on a mat. There was spring in her steps and a happy smile on her face. She pushed her ass high up in the air keeping her head and shoulders down like a surrendering bitch. The full round ass looked adorable and very inviting.

I had no real reason to order her down. What I wanted to do could perfectly well have been performed in the position we had. But the half of me that wanted to prolong this lovely affair had obviously won and given me a small rest. And some part of my mind also wanted to demonstrate power, to see if my woman was going to obey. And she had.

She was down on all fours wriggling her ass slowly. That made also her heavy breasts to swing from side to side looking beautiful. I stood over her and grabbed her breasts. It was quite a handful and I let the nipples out between two fingers. I squeezed and caressed her breasts and pinched the nipples between my fingers until they got very hard and protruding.

I knelt behind her and slapped her ass again. She immediately spread her knees further apart and her hands parted the ass cheeks. "She has learnt quickly how I wanted it," I thought and got a very strong feeling of power.

I moved forward, grabbed her hips and eased my cock into her. I felt a strong urge to get the boiling in my loins started. I had ordered her to be sway-backed to give the best stimulation on the upper part of my cock head, the most sensitive part. I started to fuck her with strokes that best suited me and soon felt the sweet feeling in my loins.

But she tricked me without my noticing it. Step by step she raised her back and instead of standing sway-backed she arched it. And she also tilted her pelvis to get my cock to scrape along her front wall instead of the back wall as I wanted it. Before I got aware of what she had done she was well on her way to another shuddering orgasm which hit her shortly afterwards and made her cry out loudly.   



I couldn't let her go away with that unnoticed, I thought. I slapped her ass and fucked on with long hard strokes with an extra twitch in the end without giving her a rest. But the whines and screams didn't stop which I thought they would. The only thing that happened was that they changed back and forth between low tunes and higher ones and from being loud to more silent.

Then my loins boiled over. A last strong push made me bottom out again and I grabbed her hips to stay deep inside her pussy while I shot several gushes into her. Her scream hit the high pitch level again when my first shot hit her and kept at that level to long after I had emptied myself. Her pussy rippled along my cock milking me totally dry.

After a while she pushed herself up on her arms and looked back over her shoulder. She smiled, a shy smile I thought, but it deepened and got broader when I reached out for her swaying breasts. The nipples were still protruding and hardened again when I pinched them.

I withdrew from her pussy standing on my knees and slapped her ass, not hard but more affectionate. But it had an effect I hadn't counted on. She spun around still on all fours and nosed her way to my cock. She took it into her mouth and cleaned it, sucking and licking. After it was clean she went for my balls and sucked them as well. She looked up inquiringly when she was finished. She asked permission for something, I thought, but didn't understanding what. I caressed her face and then cupped her breasts weighting them in my hands. That must have given her the sign she was asking for because her face broke up into a big smile and she sat back on her heels looking lovely. I leaned over and hugged her.

We hugged for quite some time and then rose still embracing. She leaned her head against my chest for a while before we broke the hug.

"Oh my goodness what a tremendous fuck," she said beaming. "I felt so womanly. You really showed me how a man can fuck the woman he likes. I felt it so strongly that it was a woman other than your mother you fucked. You showed it by the way you took the lead and made me do what you wanted. Although I am not the submissive type I really liked the way you treated me. I have never had such a great orgasm before. I must have surfed on top of the wave for several minutes. Well, I guess you noticed. I think I was very noisy all the time."

She got quiet and looked at me. A smile spread over her face and became a broad grin.

"I even liked getting my ass slapped. You got it just about right. Hard enough to make it sting thoroughly but not so hard to really hurt. You got yourself a very obedient woman, didn't you? I just wonder who taught you that. Not Miss Anderson, that's for sure. She would never accept getting her great ass slapped although she demands to get it well treated. But you must take care. Not every woman likes to be slapped." She started to giggle and then to laugh, a laugh that became her great long lasting laugh that made her body to shake.

"Oh my goodness, what a birthday," she said when she had calmed down. "But I think we have better get dressed and start making lunch. Your father will soon be on his way home. And even if we might make him believe that you haven't screwed your mother but a woman of your liking I am sure that we can't convince him that it's not his wife that you have fucked." She broke into laughter again when she turned around carrying herself very erect looking happy. Her lingerie matched her reddening ass cheeks. She walked proudly out of the kitchen on her high heels with swaying breasts and seductively wriggling ass.