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Country Life Two Ch. 01

By: Libertine



The present continuation of "Country Life" is marked with "II" to say that it's a rather freestanding story that can be read without having read the previous chapters. I would of course like you to read them as well. There will probably be three chapters in Country Life II. I hope you will enjoy them and please tell me what you like them by voting or giving comments.

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Autumn came after a marvelous summer with lots of sex. I had been introduced and trained in sex by several of mother's friends. Lena, our lovely maid, had taken on my sisters and me. She had also let me enjoy her charms in full several times. The last weekend before school started we had been alone in the house together with the virgin cook Karin. They asked me to take her cherry and after that we had a wonderful weekend together where Lena treated me like a man she wanted to have sex with and not as a pupil. 

It was my last year before graduation and I had to concentrate to get good grades. It helped that Lena and Karin gave notice and moved to town to open a café. They left me with very sweet memories though having been so adorable. 

In early autumn mother decided that we should learn how to dance. She hired a teacher from the city to come and teach my sisters and me.

The journey was long and it was decided that she, of course it was a female, should come every second Friday afternoon and stay overnight. We should have lessons on Friday evening and Saturday morning.

We were very anxious to meet her the first time. Marianne came and we were immediately pleased. She was a good-looking woman in her early thirties, slim and fit with friendly manners and a good laugh. 

The first lesson went uneventful. She taught us the basics of dancing and how to listen to and follow the music. It was interesting and fun.

At the second occasion we started to practice real dancing. Mostly my sisters danced together and I danced with Marianne.

The problem was that I got erect almost immediately when I held her in my arms. Well, some dances where body contact was limited wasn't that bad but dances where I should held her close was difficult, for instance a slow foxtrot or the tango.

She had a lean body with a protruding pubic mound. Maybe that was part of the problem. Her mons pressed against me when we were close and when she put a leg in between mine in the tango. She also pressed her lover body close to me to direct and control my movements.

All in all, I was erect most of the time and she got more and more frustrated. At the end of the Friday lesson she told me quite harshly that I had to calm down and control myself. She couldn't teach me properly otherwise she said.

Well, the Saturday lesson didn't go any better. I got erect and she wasn't pleased at all.

At the next occasion the same thing happened. I was erect from the moment the lessons started until the end. My sisters noticed that something was going on but said nothing. They were quite busy to learn how to dance.

After the lesson I overheard Marianne talk to my mother.

"How is the lessons progressing?" mother asked.

"Well, the girls are learning fast. But Anders can't dance properly when he is like that. His movements get wrong," Marianne answered.

"What do you mean? When he is like that?" mother asked a bit puzzled.

"Well, you know . . . hard," Marianne said a bit embarrassed.

"Oh you mean he gets an erection when he dances with you?" mother said matter-of-factly. "Well, doesn't that show that he is a healthy young man and reacts normally to your lovely body?"

"Well, yes, I guess so, but I can't teach him properly. He moves wrongly. And I can't let him dance with his sisters in such a condition, can I?" Marianne said, back in her teaching role.

"Oh, but you are a teacher, a professional. You must know how to handle it. I don't. You have to find a solution, haven't you," mother said calmly.

"Well, yes, of course. But you won't disapprove then when I do what it takes?" Marianne said lightly.

"Oh no, of course not. You are the professional. You have to take care of the situation. I want my children to be good dancers," mother said and started to talk of other things.

Marianne started the Saturday class with dances that didn't require too much body contact. But towards the end there were some slow dances and the tango and my rock hard cock poked into Marianne's protruding mound. At the end of the lesson Marianne showed that she was displeased.

"We can't go on like this, Anders. You will never learn how to dance properly with that thing in your pants," she said.

A fortnight later at the Friday lesson she saved all dances with close body contact until last. And I got erect as soon as I held her close.

"Anders, Anders, what shall we do with you? We can't go on like this," she said at the end of the lesson. "We have to talk it over. Come to my room after the evening tea, it's the blue room."

I had nothing against coming to her room although I didn't know what she wanted.

I knocked on her door and she opened it dressed in a long, thin gown. She looked delicious.

"Hi Anders, come on in. Come and sit here beside me, we have to talk" she greeted me and sat down on the couch.

"Oh well, yes, we have to talk. Anders, you know you have that problem," Marianne hesitantly began. "We must find a way to calm you down so we can have a good lesson tomorrow. I mean a lesson that isn't disturbed by that hard thing. Why do you get like that?"

"Uh, well, yes, it is because of you," I blurted out but sensed that there was no need to be frightened. This was an odd conversation.

"Oh, so you mean it's my fault that you can't control yourself? Why is that?" she asked sternly.

"Well, when I hold you in my arms I dream about your body. I get fantasies of what you look like, naked I mean, and that makes me hard. I think you look gorgeous and I can't stop thinking about it," I said looking at her. She blushed slightly.

"Oh? . . . Is that what you are thinking about when we dance? . . . Oh my goodness . . . well, uh . . . well, if you were allowed to . . . to see me naked, do you think that would take care of the problem? I mean, if you knew, you shouldn't have fantasies about me, right? And thus we could have undisturbed lessons?" Marianne said hesitantly, thinking as she talked. 

"Well maybe. We wouldn't know until we have tried it, would we?" I answered her.

She watched me for a while.

"Well, maybe it's worth it. I mean, if it makes you calm and we can get on with the lessons. Yes, all right, I will let you see me naked," she said having made up her mind.

She rose and stood a little away from me when she opened her robe. She was naked underneath and looked beautiful.

She was slim with firm breasts. Her legs were long with slender and well muscled thighs. The top of her thighs ended in her protruding mons covered with thick black hair that was cut short like the hair on her head. She was stunning and my cock got rock hard.

She turned around and showed her backside where her thighs ended in round and firm ass cheeks. She walked a few steps holding the robe aside spreading her thighs to show the crack of her ass. She turned again and walked back. She closed her robe.

"Well, I hope that took care of the problem. Now I am expecting an undisturbed lesson tomorrow." Marianne said.

"Well, I am afraid not," I said. "You looked so gorgeous that now I will be dreaming about touching you and that makes me even harder."

"Oh, but . . . well, I thought . . ." She sighed. "Oh . . . would it help if you touched me?" she asked, sighing again.

"Yes, I really hope so," I said.

"Very well, we must have a good class tomorrow. Go ahead then," she said, rose and again opened her robe. She moved close to me and I started to explore her body.

I stroked over her breasts and kneaded them and she startled when I pinched her nipples. I caressed her belly and she shivered when I eventually touched her mons and sifted through her great pussy bush. 

She kept her thighs pressed hard together and I could not get in between them. But her fleshy mons gave a good grip and I rotated her flesh. Her knees buckled and she tried to get away by turning around. I lost my grip on her mons but instead got a good one of her ass cheeks. I squeezed them hard and went down to the back of her thighs and tried to get up again on the inside but she quickly pressed them hard together around my hand.

Eventually she stepped back and closed her robe.

"Well then, that must be enough," she said, smiling relieved. "Now you must have got what you need to calm down, haven't you?"

"Well, no, in fact I am still horny and dream about you," I said and smiled back.

She sighed.

"Oh my god, but you promised," she said puzzled. "What must we do then to calm you down?"

"Oh, well, I guess I have to come somehow," I said innocently.

She looked at me sternly for quite a while. She sighed heavily.

"All right, I am prepared to make you come if that is what it takes," she said sighing. "I will jack you off then."

"Well that would be nice, but I think you have to suck as well. Otherwise I don't know if I will come," I said.

"All right, all right but that is as far as it goes," Marianne said. "Let's get on with it then. Get undressed and lie down."

I lay down with my erect cock stretched up my belly.

Marianne knelt on the floor and took my cock in her hand. She gasped when she felt its thickness and started to jack me slowly.

I unfastened her robe and opened it. My hand found its way inside and started to caress her body. 

"What are you doing? That was not included," Marianne exclaimed but didn't stop me. 

Marianne lowered her head and kissed the head of my cock. It twitched and she moaned of delight. I found her ass cheek and squeezed it. 

She took more of me into her mouth and started to suck. I found my way down her crack and to the back of her pussy. She moved her legs slightly to give me better access to her pussy. She was a little moist.

She worked hard sucking my cock. I followed her by caressing her pussy. She moved her legs now and then but only in small steps. My access got better and better. Eventually I reached the top of her pussy slit and her clit. It was protruding but not yet in full. She startled when I first ran a finger over it.

I felt that I was near to come and I told her. She looked up. 

"Oh, thank you. It was good of you to tell me," she said seriously. "Then we can end this shortly." I thought I heard a short giggle.

She went back to suck my cock and she was quite good at it. I increased my efforts on her pussy and she was by now real wet and her clit was sticking out, easy to find and caress.

I came in her mouth and she easily swallowed my come. As soon as I was finished and she had sucked me dry she took her mouth off my cock and moaned highly. 

I increased my efforts on her pussy and clit and she came herself in a small, quick orgasm. She moaned and cried out once. Her body tensed and shivered when she came. She knelt at my side in silence. 

"Well, Anders. That was it. I expect that you can behave yourself in the morning," Marianne eventually said, trying to sound solemn. But there were laughter and joy underneath and a little of it came through.

I had kept on caressing her body. Her thighs and ass, up her back and round to her breasts. She acted as if she didn't notice.

"Well," I said. "I am sorry but I am not sure of that. I am still horny as you can see." My cock was again semi hard.

"Oh, but that can't be," she said. "You had a good ejaculation, hadn't you? Then you shouldn't be like that already. But you are, I must admit." She had touched my cock and then grabbed it to feel its hardness. "What shall we do to calm it down?"

"There is only one way," I said trying to sound serious. "I have to get properly laid."

"Oh, you naughty boy. You would like that, wouldn't you? Well, I couldn't do that, could I? I mean, being your teacher and all. I mean . . ." her voice trailed off.

"Well, I think that's the only solution," I said. 

She was quiet for a while and her eyes were closed. A little smile trickled in the corner of her mouth.

She opened her eyes, looked me in the eye and shrugged her shoulders.

"Oh, well, if that's the only way so be it. Very well, let's do what has to be done," she sighed.

Marianne rose and went to the bed. On the way her robe slipped from her shoulders. She bent forward over the bed to fold away the bedclothes. Her well muscled thighs and ass were lovely to watch and in between her peach showed with a deep slit.

"Come on, let's get it over with," she called when she lay down on the bed.

I moved over to her. She was stretched flat out, legs slightly held together. Her mons stuck up like a bun. I bent down and kissed it and then started to kiss and lick her body.

"What are you doing? We don't have time for that. Just get ready and fuck me. Be quick and get it over with," she kept talking while I kissed and licked her body. "Oh, but that is nice, real nice. Well then, don't stop, it feels good. All right, all right there you are." I had licked the top of her slit and tried to come deeper. First she didn't want to open her legs but when I reached her clit she became eager.

Suddenly her legs were wide apart and her knees raised. Her pussy was fully exposed and free to explore. She was moist and her clit easy to find. I got serious and licked her pussy slit up and down. I got a finger into her pussy and let it rotate. My tongue flicked her clit. After a short while she moaned highly and her ass started to bounce up and down. Her whole body shuddered when she came.

She lay quiet for a while.

"Well, are you going to just stand there? It was you who needed to come, remember. There are rubbers on the table. Put one on and come and take me. Be quick please and let's get it over with." She sounded stern but in the way she said it was another message.

I did as she had told me. The rubbers were easy to find. Do women always have rubbers on their bedside table ready for use? 

I got ready in no time and turned back to the bed. She hadn't moved. She lay with her knees slightly raised and her thighs spread wide. She looked really lovely and inviting. 

I knelt between her legs and got into position. I let my cock stroke her slit a few times and then placed it at her entrance. She immediately pushed her hips upwards and I slid into her. I pushed hard and got deeper. She cried out when I was fully inside and started to thrust into her. She raised her hips and eagerly met my thrusts. She showed the same ability as when we danced to anticipate my movements and her supple body pliable met mine. We soon found a most enjoyable rhythm. Her pussy narrowed around my cock and squeezed it very pleasantly.

We fucked in harmony for a while. I felt my pleasure grow and increased my tempo. She followed and soon we were fucking with short hard thrusts. Marianne tried to keep quiet but now and then a moan or cry come out of her. She panted hard.

When I felt it was time I used a few long hard thrusts and then stayed deep inside her when I started to spurt. Suddenly she cried out and shuddered.

I lay on top of her for a while. I felt her thick, soft mons.

"Well, it was fairly enjoyable. And now I really hope that you are satisfied?" Marianne said in her stern voice. "Please withdraw."

I rolled off her and she inspected the rubber and took it off my cock.

"Good night, see you at breakfast," she said trying to get rid of me.

"Uh, oh, well yes, I am spent for now. But maybe I will be horny again in the morning. Maybe I need to get laid again then to be calm in class," I said, suddenly very bold.

She looked surprised at me, and then closed her eyes sighing. After a while she looked up.

"Well, if you really are like that again in the morning I think you had better come and see me and talk it over. Good night then."

I went to my room feeling very satisfied and happy. I was sure I was going to be horny in the morning.

After a good nights sleep I was back at Marianne's door in early morning. I tapped it lightly and Marianne immediately opened it. She had her robe on and had already made her morning toilet.

"Oh, it's you Anders. Come on in." She carefully closed the door behind me.

"Well, so you are like that again, I suppose, since you are here," Marianne said lightly. "We can't have you like that in class, can we? Do you think it will take care of the problem if I jack you off?"

"Uh, uh, well, I don't think that would be enough," I said. "It will be like yesterday."

"Well, I was afraid of that. All right, let's do what has to be done," Marianne sighed. She let her robe slip from her shoulders. She was naked underneath. She went to the bed with spring in her steps and climbed up. She did it very gracefully but in an awkward way if the meaning was to lie down. She was kneeling on the bed.

I got a sudden feeling that she wanted to be fucked from behind. But of course she couldn't say so directly. I quickly stepped forward and grabbed her hips to keep her in position.

"What are you doing? . . . Well, all right, if you want it that way it's fine with me. Get on with it then," Marianne said but I heard a pleased tone in her voice and she spread her knees further apart.

I crouched behind her and kissed her ass checks. I reached around and found her breasts and soon was caressing her whole body. She had buried her head in the pillows and no sounds came out. But her body shivered now and then.

I was licking her ass crack and into her pussy slit. She was already wet and her labia swollen. She tasted so sweet. Her clit started to show. Soon she was having an orgasm under my tongue and her body shuddered. There were muffled cries coming from the pillows.

I rose and stood behind her with the cock in my hand. I used it to caress her from over the butt hole to beyond her clit. It was by now fully erect, a rounded knob. I caressed her with my cock until she came again. She was an orgasmic woman.

She kept her posture during her second orgasm. I found the rubbers on the table and put one on. Then I entered her from behind. She had expected that and was ready. She helped me get the cock inside her with small movements of her hips and ass and there was a muffled cry of delight when I bottomed out in her pussy.

I kept still for a while and caressed her body from the neck to her hips and from her breasts to her clit. I started to fuck her with steady long strokes and she bucked back. Her lithe body made a lot of tricks to get us pleasure. In the end she squeezed my cock and milked my come out. She cried again when she came.

She kept standing on all fours until I withdrew. She spun round and took care of the rubber.

"Well, now you must behave yourself in class. See you at breakfast," Marianne said and dismissed me.

The class went well that day. She tried a few slow dances to test me, grinding her mons hard against my crotch but I was spent and my cock didn't react. She looked both pleased and disappointed.

After lunch I heard my mother ask:

"Well, how was class. Did Anders behave himself?"

"Yes, it went very well. We had a good class," Marianne answered.

"Good, everything is all right then. I knew you were able to handle the situation," mother said smilingly. 

I anxiously waited for the next lesson. Marianne arrived but acted completely normal. As before Friday class didn't have many close body contacts. Marianne had me dance with my sisters most of the time. But when it was time for the last couple of slow dances that ended the evening she made me her partner. I got erect immediately I took her in my arms. She deliberately danced close to me using her lower body to direct me. Her mons pressed hard against my erection.


Country Life Two Ch. 01



"Anders, you are like that again. We need to have a serious talk. My room later on," Marianne ordered.

Marianne was waiting in her robe when I came to her room.

"Get naked. I will suck you off. That should be enough," she said sternly.

"Well, yes I like that. But I am afraid that won't be enough. I have to fuck properly to calm down," I answered, sure of that she only was making excuses for herself.

"Very well then, all right, come and fuck me. But be quick. I need a good nights sleep."

Marianne went to the bed slipping out of her robe on the way. She had already removed the bedcover and folded away the bedclothes. She lay down, waiting.

I was naked in no time. My cock was jutting in front of me. Her legs were already slightly separated. I started to fondle her breasts and kiss her nipples. They got hard and I squeezed them between my lips. I worked my way down her body and kissed her to her first orgasm. She had problems to suppress her moans and cries.

I found the rubbers on the table and dressed my cock. She controlled the work, then fell back on the bed sighing.

"I wonder if you would consider being on top riding me. It would be so nice," I dared to ask.

"Very well, yes, if you come quicker that way, I will," Marianne said and very graciously mounted me. I had my cock in my hand and stroked her slit a few times until she took command and impaled herself on my cock. She sat still for a while before she started to move up and down. I caressed her body and especially her breasts and ass. She seemed to like to be squeezed hard. I saw her fleshy mons when she raised herself on my cock. I pinched her there and got to her clit. She came as soon as I touched it, sitting down hard on me crying out.

She kept a straight face but had to rest for a while. But soon she was moving again. She got wilder this time and she could really use her lithe body and her inner muscles. We came close to each other and again she sat down and let me spurt buried deep inside her.

After she had calmed down she prepared to dismount. She hesitated and flexed her inner muscles to be sure.

"You are still hard? Didn't you come?" She asked very puzzled.

"Oh yes I did. It was very nice. I really liked it. But yes, I am hard again," I said. "How do you want to fuck now?"

"Oh my goodness. What must I have to stand to be able to teach you how to dance? Just take me and get it over with," Marianne answered but there definitely was lust in her voice.

She dismounted and took the rubber off and put on a fresh one. Then she mounted me again and got back on my cock. We had a repeat performance with a very happy ending.

Afterwards she looked happy although she said nothing about it. She just took care of the rubber.

"I might need to come back in the morning," I said.

"Well, if it's necessary you must come. Good night," she said and made me leave.

In the morning I was back. She sighed when I entered her room but went directly to the bed and knelt with her back at me. She even wriggled her ass a few times. She looked very inviting and I quickly went to work. As last time she gave me a most enjoyable fuck and came three times herself. She used her lithe body and well trained inner muscles in a very professional way to give us pleasure.

The same procedure took place the following times she came to teach us. She pretended that it was a heavy burden to fuck me, a duty she had to carry out. But her body gave her away. She enjoyed it immensely. She never suggested that it might be enough to fuck only once in the morning. 

She gave me a number of tremendous nights. She was innovative and varied our sessions. Somehow she made me understand what she wanted without telling or showing me directly. She wouldn't admit in words that she liked to fuck. She always made it look like she gave in to my needs and it was a duty to handle it. But once we were at it she fucked with great ardor and got a lot of pleasure herself. I think she came three or four times as often as I did and I normally came twice in the evening and once more in the morning. 

I looked forward to her visits. I got laid on a regular basis by a formidable woman who denied me nothing. But I missed her acknowledgment and an active participation in the early stages.

Marianne had asked if her college Gunilla could replace her at the last class before Christmas. Marianne had to take care of some other business. Mother had readily accepted.

We were both nervous and filled with expectations the whole week before. What would Gunilla be like? But I was also disappointed. I was going to miss the sex with Marianne. 

She came and we took to her immediately. "Generous" is the best word to describe her.

She had wavy red hair and a generous mouth always with a broad smile and generous laugh. A generous amount of freckles filled her face and upper chest. She let her ample breasts bounce generously. Her hips were generously broad and a generous bottom swung very nicely. And she showed generous amounts of her body.

In class she taught us the latest dance. She had brought records fresh from the USA. Among others there were jazz music with Louis Armstrong and Benny Goodman. And she taught us to dance on our own to the music, to just move in rhythm, free dancing she called it.

It was fantastic to watch her dance on her own. She wore thin pants strapped under her feet that clung to her body and a low cut tight shirt that showed a lot of cleavage. Her whole body moved in rhythm with the music. Breast and bottom swung and bounced, her hips rolled and she pushed her pelvis forward.

But there were also classic dances. I was hard already from her demonstration of free dancing and when she danced with me I got fully erect. She danced very close and used her pelvis to make me move in rhythm. She said nothing about it but her smile never left her face.

At the end of class Gunilla took me aside.

"Marianne said that you need extra tutoring and that you would tell me what you need. So tell me," she said.

"Oh, well . . . uh . . . I don't . . . uh well, yes. Marianne always has a severe talk with me in her room after evening tea," I stammered.

"Ok, come to my room then and we will talk. It's the blue room," Gunilla said without a hesitation.

The tea took too long I thought. But at last my mother declared that it was time for bed. I waited a while until it was calm in the house and then went to the blue room.

Gunilla met me at the door dressed in the blouse and skirt she had changed into after class. There were no signs that she had prepared for anything else than talking.

She sat down and patted the couch at her side.

"Come, sit down and tell me what you need to talk about," she said with a friendly smile.

I sat down but suddenly got tongue-tied. I didn't know how to begin.

Gunilla waited for a while but then saved me.

"How did you like class today? A little different from what Marianne has taught you so far, weren't it? Well, we are colleagues but have different specialties. I teach more modern dances. I think you liked my free dance, didn't you?" she said with a broad smile.

"Uh, well, yes. Yes I did, very much, you looked marvelous," I stammered. "And that's what Marianne talks to me about. I get hard when I dance close to a woman and she says that I can't learn properly when I am that way. So she takes care of it." 

"Yes, I noticed that you had a nice hard thing in your pants. I like it when men get like that when I dance with them. But yes it creates a problem in teaching, I agree with Marianne on that. So what does she do to help you?" She said concerned.

"Uh, well, she calms me down," I stammered.

"Oh, and she is able to calm you down by talking? I really would like to know how she accomplishes that," Gunilla said mockingly with a raised eyebrow.

"Uh, well, in fact no. I get laid," I said.

"Oh, now I understand. That's the private tutoring. And now you expect me to do the same?" She asked broadly smiling.

"Uh . . . uh, well, not really. I mean I couldn't expect that, could I?" I stammered.

She looked at me and laughed throatily.

"Tell you what. Marianne takes her tutoring very seriously. Tell me, do you really want to fuck me?"

"Oh yes. Yes of course, very much, you look so gorgeous," I said imploringly.

"Tell me, have you got laid except by Marianne?" She asked

"Yes, yes I have," I answered, thinking that maybe she would be more willing if I convinced her that I knew how to fuck.

"Good. Well, have you done it with an elder woman?" She continued her questioning. "Older than me?" 

"Well, yes, I have," I said.

"Good. It sounds like you are an experienced young man," she said mockingly. "Well, I am here to replace Marianne and she's expecting me to carry out her duty in full. And as I said, she takes her tutoring very seriously. Yes. Let me tell you something else. I am horny, very horny. I want to fuck so let's do it. I think it's going to be fun, don't you agree?" She laughed deeply and hugged me.

Her laugh stopped and she became serious.

"Undress me, please. Take my skirt and blouse off," she whispered in my ear.

I found the buttons in her blouse and started to undo them. My hand touched her breasts in doing so. 

She wriggled her hips to give me access to the buttons in her skirt. She rose and stood before me and wriggled out of her skirt and let her blouse slip off her shoulders. She wore flimsy panties and a low cut bra that showed off her ample breasts. Freckles covered her body.

"And now I want to undress you," she giggled. She had me stand up and she quickly got me naked. She knelt and examined my cock. She rolled it between her hands and put one hand around it and squeezed. She kissed the head lightly and looked up at me.

"Such a nice cock. So fat. It will feel lovely in my pussy, stretch it wide. Just what I like."

She rose and pushed me back down on the couch.

"Enjoy," she said and in her bra and panties took a few paces backwards and started to gyrate to an inner tune. She started out slow but speeded up. Under her dance she graciously unclasped her bra and wriggled her panties down. Completely naked she danced like before in class. It was wonderful to watch. Her whole body shook and rolled and bounced. She ended up standing in front of me panting hard.

I noticed her large, dark red pussy bush that matched her hair and entangled my fingers in its long soft hair. I gripped around her mons and squeezed and rocked it back and forth. I put my cheek against her soft belly and put an arm around her back. I found the crack of her ass and my thumb slid down into the back of her slit and further to her pussy. She was moist and my thumb slid easily into her from behind. I searched inside her for her soft spot. She shivered when I found it. I put two fingers over her clit and pressed. When I touched it she cried out. I kept caressing both the inside of her pussy and her clit until she came with a cry. Shortly afterwards she laughed relieved.

"That was nice. I said this was going to be fun, didn't I? Want to fuck now? I want you to." She walked over to the bed and pulled away the bedclothes with a swift movement. She flung herself down on the bed and lay with arms and legs up in the air.

"Come on. I can see you want to come into my pussy, so hurry up, will you."

What a difference to Marianne. Gunilla showed that she wanted to fuck. And she was joyful and completely unashamed. A very generous woman.

"Oh, I nearly forgot. In my purse. The rubbers. Get one and I will show you a trick of mine," she said. "Come, stand between my legs." Gunilla was sitting at the side of the bed when I had found the rubbers.

She placed a rubber at the tip of my cock. Then she put her mouth around the head and the rubber and somehow put it on using only her mouth.

When she was finished she laughed out loud and lay back down on the bed.

"Good trick, isn't it? Now we are ready. Come and fuck me," she said, her voice getting deeper.

She again lifted her legs and took hold of my hips and got me into position. When she felt my cock at her entrance she jerked her hips upwards and held my hips steady. She got me into her pussy and with a couple more jerks I was in to the hilt. She sank back on the bed and put her legs behind my thighs. I started to fuck her the way I was taught and it seemed to be to her liking. She responded wonderfully under me and made small comments of her pleasure.

We mutually increased the tempo and Gunilla was moaning. I was close to coming and let her know. "Yes, I know," she panted. "Come my boy, I will catch up."

She closed her legs around my thighs and kept me deep inside her. She moaned and made small movements with her pelvis. Suddenly she released my thighs and bucked wildly under me. I started to spurt and she shuddered under me. We came more or less together thanks to her doing. She was fabulous.

She held me close and put her legs around my waist to prevent me from sliding out. But eventually my cock shrank and left her lovely pussy.

She rolled me off her and laughed happily.

"That was good. I really liked it. Let me look at you." She pushed me on my back and sat up. She took care of the rubber and licked my cock clean. "Tastes good," she giggled.

She lay down at my side.

"Marianne said something about your tongue. She said you had a talkative tongue or was it a golden tongue, I can't remember. You don't say much though. Maybe she said a talented tongue. What did she mean, do you know?" She giggled.

"Oh, well, I guess so. I can show you if you want?" I said and knelt beside her. I started to kiss and lick her body starting with her mouth. I spent a long time on her lovely breasts rolling her nipples between my lips until they got hard. 

Eventually I started on her pussy.

"Hey, wait. I want to do something. Straddle me," Gunilla said and directed my change of position. She wanted me to kneel over her, eating her pussy. By my balls she pulled me backwards over her face.

When I licked her slit she licked my balls. When I sucked her she gently sucked my balls into her mouth. When I flicked her clit she sucked my cock. Back and forth we went and I felt my cock come back to life. Gunilla noticed it as well and shouted of joy. Just then I got serious on her clit and she forgot my cock and balls and moaned highly until she cried out and bucked against my mouth. I was lucky to save my nose. She got a very satisfying orgasm she told me later.

She rested only shortly. Then she pushed me away, jumped out of bed to get a rubber from her purse. She pushed me down on my back and expertly sucked me to full hardness. She put the rubber on and straddled me. She impaled herself on my cock and started to ride furiously, laughing and moaning happily. It certainly was fun to fuck her.

She came quickly sitting down on my cock and crying out. But soon she resumed her wild ride. She was now very wet and slid easily up and down. She arched her back and placed her hands on my thighs. It created a new feeling in my cock. She lay back completely but was able to fuck, although only with small movements. She went the other way and lay down on my chest. She abruptly stopped her bucking and instead used her inner muscles to squeeze my cock. She was terrific.

But she liked the upright riding position best and soon was back riding wildly. During all this I tried to caress her breasts and hold her hips. Now I found her clit and circled it hard with my thumb. She shouted and came again falling down on me.

"Anders, this is just lovely," she panted. "I want more. Ready for a change?" She dismounted me but was immediately back straddling me. But this time she was facing my feet. She grabbed my cock and steered it into her slippery pussy and started to ride again. Her lovely ass was in front of me and I fondled and squeezed her ass cheeks. She started to pant.

Suddenly she rose off my cock and put two fingers in her pussy. She quickly scooped around and then put her fingers at her butt entrance lubricating it. She sank back on my cock and placed my finger at her butt hole. She kept it steady when she lowered herself and it slid in. She pressed on my hand and I understood. I forced my finger deeper inside her ass. Suddenly I felt my cock. The finger added some extra pressure and I felt the tingling in my loins. I shouted to Gunilla that I was coming. 

She turned her head and grinned broadly at me.

"Yes, Anders, yes I know. Please come," she cried back and sat down hard on my cock and squeezed. She came before me and her orgasm made her pussy ripple and that was what I needed. I came and bucked under her making her bounce up and down.

She quickly rose and spun around and again impaled herself on my shrinking cock. She succeeded to get it inside and then she flexed her muscles hard around it preventing me from leaving her pussy.

She sat on top of me looking down with a big smile on her face. She looked happy.

"That was good, really good. And very fun. I enjoyed myself immensely. Now I understand what Marianne meant about your tongue. You really can use it to give pleasure."

She lost her grip on my cock and I slid out of her. She dismounted and took care of the rubber and again licked me clean.

"Well, I think it's time for bed, I mean for sleep," she giggled. "I hope I did this right? Just the way Marianne would have done?"

"This was much better. You are so generous and happy and make a lot of things. You seem to like it so much. It makes me happy too," I said.

"Oh, thank you. Well it's time for you to leave. See you at breakfast," she said trying to get rid of me.

I stood up and put some clothes on. Then I went to the bed and hugged her. Hesitantly I stood beside her bed.

"Well, off you go then. Or have I forgotten something? There is something on your mind. Spit it out. There is nothing you can't tell me after this, is it?" She giggled.

"Uh, well, you see, Marianne let me come to her in the morning as well. To make sure that I will be completely calm in class," I said hastily.

"Oh my goodness, she does? Well, well. But as I said before Marianne is a very particular woman. Very well, you had better come to me in the morning then, just to make sure," Gunilla said seriously. Then her face lit up. "Well, I think I am going to enjoy seeing you in the morning. Come early, I don't want to be in a hurry." She laughed a very happy laugh.

I slept well being rather exhausted but woke up early. I instantly remembered that I was allowed back into Gunilla's lovely pussy and jumped out of bed. After a thorough toilet I headed for the blue room.

I tapped lightly at the door. Gunilla answered almost instantly.

"Who is it," I heard her behind the door.

"It's me, Anders," I said in a low voice not wanting anyone to hear in the quiet house.

The door was flung open and she stood in all her naked glory in the frame. Her heavy breast and luxurious bush was the first to catch my interest. Then I took in her big smile and generous body with the broad hips that promised heaven. 

She backed inside and slowly turned around showing her great ass. She wriggled her hips a few times.

"Like it?" She asked giggling. "Feel like fucking me? Oh yes, I think you do," she added coming close and grasping my cock. "But then we have to take these off. No good fucking with all these clothes on." She tucked at my light attire and soon had me naked. My cock stood at full attention to her. She took it in her hand and smiled happily.

She retreated to her bed and lay down across it with her head down one side and her feet on the floor at the other. When I approached her she lifted her legs and put the feet on the bed and spread her thighs wide. She was completely open for me to enter. But instead I dug in with my tongue. She was moist and lovely warm, the labia already a little puffy. I reached up and got hold of her breast as I licked and sucked her pussy. It didn't take long until she came, humping her ass up and down.




Country Life Two Ch. 01



"Lovely, that was a good start. Now come over here," she purred and kept her position on the bed.

I went around the bed and stood over her with my cock jutting over her face. She licked and sucked lightly on my balls and then took my cock and caressed her face with it until she put the head into her mouth. She eased my cock in, much deeper than I thought possible but she just went on until her nose touched my balls. My cock was completely buried in her mouth and I could see her throat bulge. I couldn't believe it and came almost immediately when she sucked and licked around my cock. I spurt down her throat several times. A deep moan came from her.

She pushed me back when I was spent. I bent down and kissed her lips and felt the taste of me on her lips. She eased up on the bed and patted it to make me come and lie at her side.

"You liked that?" she asked seriously. "You came so quickly. I hadn't planned it that way. But you can get it up once more, can't you?" She now had concern in her voice.

"Uh, well, I think so, given a little help," I said.

"Oh yes, you will get all the help you need," she laughed happily. "Because I want to see you spurt. I want your come all over me."

I started to caress her breasts and soon was back kissing and licking this lovely woman. When I knelt beside her she held my cock and balls. She got two more orgasms under my tongue.

After the second she pulled me up to her.

"That's enough," she purred. "It was heavenly though." She laughed out loudly. She had a way to make love-making to such a fun I thought and she seemed to like so much to get and give pleasure.

Meantime I had got hard again. Her ministering fingers had done a good job. 

"Well I think you are ready. Like to come again?" She asked with joy in her voice. "I want you to come all over me but we'll start with your cock between my breasts. I like that very much. Ever done it?"

"Well, yes, I have," I admitted. 

"Excellent. Then you know how to do it. We need some lubrication though. Put your cock in my pussy but for god's sake don't come," she giggled.

I got on top of her and for the first time was allowed to feel the inside of her pussy with my naked cock. She was very wet and with a few thrust I was deep inside her. It felt so good I wanted to stay but she pushed me out after only a few more thrusts.

I straddled her and she wrapped her breasts around my cock and I started fuck the canal she had created. I felt nice as well, but her pussy was better. She laughed when I told her. I was able to reach back and get to her clit. She cried out when I pressed on it. Maybe she came in a small orgasm because she paused shortly.

She was good in handling her breasts and occasionally she licked my cock when it came into her reach. She moaned by now.

I told her that I was about to come. She laughed throatily and let her breasts fall aside. She took my cock in her hand and started to jack it expertly. I sat straight up and fondled her pussy. My first spurt flow out and landed on her face. The following she directed over her breasts and upper body. When I was spent she came herself writhing convulsive under me.

Gunilla wiped my come off her face and put in her mouth. The rest she spread over her breasts and rubbed some into her nipples. She smiled happily at me.

"Oh, that was real nice. I love that. Don't you?" She asked.

"Yes of course. But I like your pussy even more. It was so heavenly in there without the rubber," I said, then kissed her.

"Well, I bet you do. Yes I too liked to have you inside. That fat cock spreads me so wide. But there must be variations," she giggled. "But now I think we have to hurry. Breakfast in thirty minutes, oh my god. See you," she said and rolled me off her and climbed out of bed.

In class that morning Gunilla paid no special attention to me although she smiled now and then. We got through our regular exercises and dances. Mother came and watched for a while as she often did. Then she left for her morning ride.

We practiced the free dancing. In a pause when Gunilla switched records she told us to take our shoes off and dance barefoot. 

"It adds to the feeling," she said. "You can dance more freely up on your toes."

In the next pause she said:

"It feels nice being barefoot, doesn't it? It is even better to dance in the nude. I think it sets the mind free and makes you feel your bodies better. I suggest that you try it in privacy some time."

"That sounds fantastic," Ylva, my younger sister exclaimed. "But why can't we try it right away?"

"Oh, but that wouldn't be proper with Anders around, would it?" Gunilla answered.

"But he has seen us naked all summer. We always swim in the nude," Ylva coaxed. "Please, let us try."

"Is that really so?" Gunilla said, looking inquiringly at Eva.

"Yes we are nude all the time. We have also seen Anders get hard if you know what I mean," she giggled. "I want to try if it's as good as you say."

"Oh yes, I know what you mean," Gunilla said looking at me. She winked. "Of course you have seen his erect cock if you all were in the nude. You are such gorgeous girls. Of course Anders gets hard when he sees you. Well then, let's do it. I take it your mother is away for a while yet. I am not sure that she would approve so this is between us. Agreed?"

My sisters got undressed in no time. I followed a bit hesitantly. I looked at the girls and noticed that they had developed during the months since summer. Both had got even more female forms. They looked very nice. 

Gunilla put the music on. A new record with very sensuous music. We started to move but it felt a little awkward.

"Close your eyes. Spread over the room so you won't bounce into each other and close your eyes. Think of nothing, let the music fill your minds," Gunilla said. 

The record ended. Gunilla switched to another when Ylva said.

"Gunilla, why don't you get naked as well? You said you liked it so much, please do."

"Well, I can't do that. I can't be naked in front of Anders. It's out of the question" Gunilla said with a glint in her eye. 

"But Anders has seen a lot of naked women. Mother's friends at the lake. A lot of them," Ylva blurted out. She was rather naïve at times.

"Oh, he has? My, my. Well . . ." Gunilla hesitated but her eyes suddenly were sparkling. "Well, and you girls think it should be all right? Very well then, why not? I certainly like it."

The girls applauded when she started to undress. She made it quick but with grace. Soon she stood naked among us. My sisters suddenly got quiet when Gunilla's luxurious body was revealed. 

Gunilla seemed to be unaware of us staring at her. She put the player on and started to dance. She closed her eyes and moved on her own to the music. And how she moved. She started slow but gradually speeded up and soon she was gyrating, caressing her body, putting her pelvis forward and cupping her breasts. Her breasts and ass bounced wildly. Her hair swung, she bowed and got her hair in front of her face then straightened up and pushed the hair back with her hands. She lifted her hands above her head swirling around which lifted her breasts marvelously. She was on tip toe pushing her pelvis forward and stretching her thighs.

It was marvelous to watch. She seemed to be out of this room and dancing only for her own pleasure. The player changed record to a slower one and she calmed down. Instead she moved like in a waltz with long sweeping movements turning around with her arms outstretched. If it was on purpose she certainly knew how to look good. My cock twitched and swelled slightly.

The record ended and she just stood with her feet planted and gyrating hips. Her arms were up over her head. When the next tune started she opened her eyes and saw that we were looking, not dancing.

"Hey, you must dance as well. Close your eyes and feel the music. Come on," she said and smiled.

We started to move. My sisters tried to copy what they had seen Gunilla do but to begin with it looked rather awkward. Gunilla helped them, guided them and made them relax.

I guess that my tries were even worse. Suddenly Gunilla was behind me. She put her hands on my hips.

"Relax Anders. Think of nothing but the music. Move your hips. For a start you can imagine that you are fucking me," she said behind my ear. She pressed her body against me. I felt her breasts at my back and her fluffy bush brushed over my ass cheeks. I could feel the scent of my come from her breasts. She held me close and directed my movements with her body.

"Don't be embarrassed about your swinging cock. We women have our breasts and asses that bounce all the time and you men like that. The girls and I like your cock so feel free and easy."

She left me and danced on her own for a while. Not as wild as before but more soft. But it was still amazing and highly erotic. 

She went to help my sisters and then she was behind me again, her hands on my hips. She tried to get me move more freely and with bigger movements. Suddenly she reached around and grabbed my cock jacking it lightly. I startled and looked at my sisters. But Gunilla had chosen her moment well. The girls were dancing with closed eyes and were turned in other directions I thought.

Gunilla laughed throatily in my ear.

"What about if I end class a bit early? To give us time for a quick one before lunch. Would you like that? I certainly am horny. This dancing drives me wild."

"Oh yes, I would like that very much," I answered, not embarrassed at all.

The dancing went on for another fifteen minutes. Suddenly I could relax and enjoy the music.

Gunilla ended class. "You can practice on your own. I leave these records. You can keep them until next time. See you at lunch."

The girls got dressed and left. I fumbled with my clothes and stayed behind.

"Give me a few minutes. I leave my purse and you can say that you found it and are bringing it to me if you meet someone. Oh, and you find what you need in the purse. Get ready. See you soon." She kissed my cheek and left.

I waited for a while and then remembered what she had told me to do. I opened the purse and looked for the rubbers. In an inside pocket were a few photos. I brought them out and nearly choked. It was picture cards showing a woman in daring poses. She only wore small panties and a low cut bra except for a chain around her waist and left ankle. It chocked me to realize that the woman was Gunilla. Under the picture was a text: Miss Gunilla – Erotic Dancer. 

I put the pictures back, found a rubber and went to the blue room. When I knocked Gunilla opened the door hiding behind it. When she saw me she opened the door in full and pulled me inside. She closed the door and turned. She was wearing a form-fitted short blouse that ended just above her navel. The top buttons were undone and her ample breasts spilled out. The blouse accentuated her broad hips and her fluffy pussy bush. She wore no other clothes.

"Come in, darling Anders, the great lover. Now I understand how you have learnt so much. You must have enjoyed yourself immensely at the lake this summer. All these naked ladies showing off. Anders, the boy who fucks mother's friends." She laughed when she said it taking the edge away. She was very joyful and talkative.

"Uh . . . Oh, no. No, well yes. I mean, not all of them," I stammered.

"No? But some or quite a few even? And the rest teased you, didn't they. Women like to tease when it's safe," Gunilla went on, giggling. 

"Oh, well, yes I guess so," I said and thought about the twins who had sandwiched me between their naked bodies for a short while.

"And you fuck the girls too?" She asked a little more serious.

"Oh no, definitely not. They are my sisters. I can't fuck them, they are virgins" I said

"Oh, I am very glad to hear that. I thought that maybe it got lonesome in the countryside. But I believe you. You were so horny when I came yesterday," she said relieved.

She laughed happily and started to undress me. She hummed on one of the tunes she had played and moved her hips in rhythm. She was in an excellent mode.

"I am going to love this, I am sure. Class today made me so horny. Oh, there it is. That lovely fat cock that soon will be inside me." She chatted on.

"How do you want to take me?" I heard her ask in between her chatter and she got silent, waiting for my decision.

"It's hard to choose, you are so gorgeous all over," I said. "But we have screwed frontal, between your breasts and you have taken a ride on me. I want to take you from behind. Your a . . . your behind is so marvelous." For some reason I suddenly hesitated to say 'ass.'

"An excellent choice," she giggled. "I like it from behind. Well, I like it every way, don't I? And you can call my ass an ass. It's a good word. I like it. As good as my ass, don't you think?" She giggled. "I want to hear you say it, come on."

"You have such a marvelous ass. I want to see your ass when fucking you from behind," I said obediently. She laughed out loud.

"Yes, that was good. I want you to tell me why you like my ass," she giggled.

She got down on all fours on the couch with her ass high in the air and her knees together. She wriggled her hips slowly knowing that her position made the best of her ass.

I grabbed her cheeks and fondled and squeezed the soft moons. 

"Well, first we have these lovely ass cheeks. Full, round ass globes, soft to touch but well muscled." 

"Then we have this dark ass crack hiding secrets and leading down to heaven," I continued and let my finger trace her crack down to the back of her pussy lips. 

Gunilla shrieked of laughter.

"We must explore the mysteries the crack hides. Let's see," I said and parted her cheeks with my hands. But Gunilla was also quick to spread her knees. "Oh, yes. The crack hides a lovely round ass hole. It's so nicely puckered and the color makes it look so tasty." I eased forward and licked her ass hole. It reacted by flexing the muscle and the hole got seal tight.

Gunilla laughed her head off and wriggled her ass. 

I knelt behind her and used my tongue to lick her crack and slit starting at her hole. Gunilla tensed and got quiet but after a while she started to squirm and pant hard. She spread her knees even more and I penetrated her pussy as far as my tongue reached. She started to buck back at my face and I flicked her clit and sucked it into my mouth. That made it. She came, bouncing up and down on the couch and laughing out loud. She certainly was in a good mode.

I rose and put a rubber on. She hadn't moved but wriggled her ass in anticipation. I stood behind her, cock in hand and aimed at her pussy. But she bounced up and down and I missed and hit her ass hole instead. I even got the tip a little in. She jumped up from the couch and faced me.

"No, no. That was the wrong hole. It could be fun but not today. Some other time perhaps. So behave yourself, young man," she said sternly but broke into laughter. "Try again and find the right hole this time."

She resumed her position on all fours and I tried again. This time she kept still and I found her pussy hole. She was wet and I slid in. But I got an idea. I withdrew and took my well lubricated cock in my hand and started to rub it up and down her slit. Back and forth from her clit and over her asshole. When she started to pant I concentrated on her clit until she came. Then I entered her pussy again and felt the last few spasms of her orgasm ripple through her pussy. I started to thrust her long and slow, not giving her time to calm down.

She liked it though. She panted and moaned and soon her small cries began until the big cry announced her orgasm. By then I was ready and her orgasm made her pussy ripple and her muscles to flex and that made me come in a mighty orgasm as well.

I stood behind her holding her hips. She raised her upper body and stood on her knees with my cock still inside the pussy. She turned her head and smiled broadly.

"Oh, my god. That was the best so far. The way you did it was lovely. Twice in a row without a pause." She laughed happily. 

Meanwhile I had got limp and left her pussy. She rose, examined the rubber, took it off and cleaned my cock as usual with her tongue.

"Well, sorry we have to stop here but lunch is ready soon. I really like coming here and to give you special tutoring," she said.

"May I ask you something?" I said.

"Yes, of course, anything."

"Well, when I looked for the rubbers in your purse I saw the picture cards. I wonder if I might get one. You look so wonderful and it would be something to remember you by."

"I bet and to look at when you jack off," she said laughing. "But yes of course, you can have one. In fact I love the thought that you jack off looking at me. Take them all. It's my luck that it wasn't my other set of pictures. They are much more daring." She laughed and got her purse and took the pictures out.

"Well, I trust you. I am sure you will keep them to yourself. You see, I am very good at dancing as you saw. But giving dancing lessons doesn't pay much. So I dance at parties, mostly private ones. It is very well paid. But mind you, I only dance, sometimes in the nude though. The cards are for promotion. Here you are then. See you at lunch." At lunch mother asked how class had went.

"We had a very good class in my opinion. The youngsters are really fun to work with and so eager to learn," Gunilla said. "I taught them something new this time. Dancing has two parts: The technical, you have to know the steps. But most important is to take in and follow the music. That we have practiced today and they can practice on their own. I have also left some new records."

"Oh, that sounds marvelous. Maybe I will join in next time. And has Anders behaved himself?" Mother said.

"Oh, yes, indeed. He has been a very good boy I must say," Gunilla said and winked at me.

"Good, so all went well then. Anders looks happy although a little tired. Will you come back?" Mother asked.

"Well, I don't know. We haven't made the schedule for next year yet, but I certainly would like to come back," Gunilla said.

"Well, if you decide to, you are most welcome," mother said in her most pleasant voice.

To be continued . . .



Country Life Two Ch. 02



During the Christmas vacation there were a lot of parties at the estates in the neighborhood. Dancing was common at these parties and mother was very pleased at how well my sisters and I had learnt to dance. We surprised all with our knowledge of the latest dance. She asked if we wanted to end the lessons but my sisters were very quick to say no, we needed more lessons. I was happy about that.

Marianne was back in the end of January to continue her lessons. We noticed the difference between her and Gunilla. But Marianne was good at teaching us the steps in the modern dances she introduced us to. She kept her habit to spend the Friday evening class to select dances that didn't need to close body contact until towards the end. Then as usual she put on a slow dance and crept tight against me using her pelvis to direct my movements. And as usual I got a hard on which I didn't try to conceal.

"Oh Anders, I need to see you in my room to night," she sighed at the end of the last dance.

Of course I went to her room. I was horny and wanted to fuck even if I would have preferred Gunilla. She really showed that she liked to fuck and made such a fun of it. Marianne was stern and pretended that it was only out of duty that made her to fuck me. But I had since long understood that it was only role play. She wanted to fuck as much as I did and enjoyed it equally much.

She answered my light knock on her door with a soft "come in."

She sat on the couch dressed in her thin robe. And she smiled sweetly. That was something new. 

"Come and sit by me," she said softly.

I sat down at her side.

"Anders, I don't want to go on with that charade. You are far too experienced not to understand that I have been acting. I love to fuck with you and I don't think we need any pretext to do it. Agree?"

"Yes, of course. I like to fuck with you too," I said.

"Oh, that I have noticed," Marianne giggled. "Good then, let's do it. I have longed for you," Marianne said and hugged me. She kissed me, at first softly but then more and more passionate. She fell back on the coach with me partly over her. I felt her warm body against mine and started to caress her. The robe parted revealing that she was naked underneath.

Marianne started to undress me and when I was naked she pulled me on top of her. She held me very tight with her arms and legs wrapped around me. My hard cock lay along her belly. She wriggled her hips lightly to feel it move against her skin and sighed contently.

She kissed me again and bit my ear lightly.

"Anders, please fuck me now. Make me come in the way you are so good at. Come, let's move to the bed."

She wriggled herself free and very graciously lay down on the bed. Her thighs were parted and where they met her pubic mound raised high. It was covered with a thick dark forest of silky hair. Her pussy glistened in the faint light and her pink inner lips showed. She was lovely, ready and waiting. 

I stood beside her admiring the lovely sight. She suddenly got shy and squirmed closing her thighs. Her hands moved over her pussy for cover. 

"Oh Anders, don't look at me like that. Don't you want to take me? Please come to me," she said shyly and actually blushed.

I knelt at her side and started to caress her in my usual way. Marianne stroked my cock and balls lightly. Her thighs parted willingly again. She sighed deeply of pleasure several times before she started to moan. She came under my tongue with a cry of pleasure and squeezed my balls.

I continued caressing her. By now her legs were wide apart and her knees lifted. Her pelvis heaved to meet my caressing tongue and her clit was fully erect. She shivered when I flicked over it. She soon came again, this time more violent, moaning and crying out.

Marianne sank back on the bed pushing my mouth away from her pussy. She pulled me up over her body.

"Anders, come to me now. No need for protection. These days are safe. Come into my pussy and fuck me slowly," she whispered in my ear.

I didn't hesitate. I was eager to get into her pussy. And to be welcome without a rubber made my cock to twitch. She felt it and laughed deeply.

I got into position and she grabbed my cock and stroked it through her slit a few times before she put it at the entrance. I pushed and she jerked her pussy upwards making me slide into her. Her pussy felt heavenly around my naked cock. Like velvet and with small ribbons that kept me tight.

We fucked slow and tenderly until my arousal took over. I had waited so long for this moment. I started to fuck her frantically. I heard her laugh throatily when she met my thrusts and when I spurted inside her she cried out of pleasure.

Afterwards she put her legs around my back keeping me close to her. She laughed contently and purred. What a difference from when she acted. I liked this much better. She made me feel good showing that she had liked to fuck with me.

She rolled us over on the side when my cock got limp and withdrew from her pussy. She lay looking at me with a sweet smile on her face.

"Anders, you can stay the night if you want to," she said softly. "Please do."

I kissed her for an answer and hugged her. After a while she snuggled free and went to the bathroom. She came back with a wash rug and cleaned me. We went to sleep.

In my sleep I turned and bumped into Marianne's ass. I woke up and felt her warm body against mine laying on her side. I put my arm around her waist. Still in half sleep she lifted her leg and pulled my cock in between her thighs. She closed her thighs around my cock and took my hand and put it over her breast.

I heard Marianne laugh throatily. I caressed first her breasts and then her mons and the thick hair covering it. 

She moved her hips and adjusted her legs to get my cock along her pussy slit. She closed her flesh around me and squeezed. She moaned of pleasure when my cock got hard.

Marianne moved and pulled her legs up towards her stomach. She wriggled her hips and eased my cock into her pussy in the spoon fashion. I held her hip when we started to fuck. 

It became a long slow fuck. The position made it necessary to fuck with care. But I could caress her clit and she came shivering and moaning. When she did her pussy muscles flexed hard around my cock and held me tight. 

After a while her muscles relaxed and I resumed fucking her. She helped by adjusting her position to make me get as far inside as possible. When she started to moan again I felt I was close as well. We came together in a releasing orgasm.

I fell asleep with my cock still inside her.

In early morning I woke up. It was still dark outside but the faint first light was in the sky.

Marianne lay on her back, still asleep I thought. I was horny again and groped my way over her body. I found her breasts and then her pussy.

Marianne laughed deeply at my side. She rolled on her side and grabbed my cock and started to fondle it. Soon she knelt beside me and took me in her mouth. I found her pussy and caressed her.

Suddenly she pulled the bedclothes away and straddled me. She impaled herself on my cock. Her pussy was wet and she slid easily down. She sat down and leaned forward and kissed me. Then she started to ride me vigorously with long strokes up and down.

I caressed her breasts and squeezed her ass cheeks. I also found her clit. She cried out of joy when she first felt my thumb press against it. She increased her tempo until she crashed down and collapsed on my chest shuddering.

When she recovered she resumed riding me but this time slowly and her muscles squeezed my cock. She laughed of pleasure when she slid up and down creating a pleasant friction between her pussy walls and my cock. My arousal grew fast and soon I spurted into her pussy. Marianne cried out when she felt my come splash inside her and increased her movements. I circled her clit with my thumb again and her orgasm made her shiver.

Marianne eased her legs down and lay on top of me embracing me and squeezing my cock still inside her. She smiled and laughed and rocked us from side to side. She put her legs behind mine trying to keep my cock inside her. But in the end I got limp and left her lovely pussy.

"Anders, what a lovely night. Sorry you have to leave now. I really like to fuck with you. I am glad that I skipped the silly role play. It was much better this way, wasn't it?"

"Yes, indeed it was. I liked it very much. Thank you," I said.

"Well, see you at breakfast. And after this you must behave in class, won't you?" Marianne giggled. 

I was able to go back to my room unseen I thought. I took a nap and nearly missed breakfast. I suddenly felt exhausted.

At breakfast mother looked at me.

"Don't you feel well, Anders? You look pale and tired," she asked.

"No it's nothing. I didn't sleep very much though, that's all," I said.

Mother looked at me with the faint smile on her lips but said nothing more.

The class went as usual. Marianne teased me by dancing close and grinding her mons hard against me. In the end she succeeded to get me hard. She smiled at me and winked.

Then she surprised us. 

"I know that Gunilla introduced you to free dancing. I had planned to do it as well. We both think it is vital for a good dancer to be able to really move with the music. So let's spend the rest of today just feeling the music."

She put on new records and we started to move around freely. Just then mother came to look how we were doing. She watched for a while and her hips began to sway. She started to dance herself. She was good at moving to the music. Her body swayed, her hips rotated and she moved without inhibitions.

Marianne danced as well. She was good, not as good as Gunilla but it showed that she liked to dance and that she wasn't restrained by formal steps and turns. But what really struck me was how supple her body was. Every movement floated naturally from the previous. I now remembered how easily her body followed my clumsy dancing. When we danced her body floated. And when we made love she seemed to anticipate my movements.

My sisters enjoyed it as well. We all had a good time that Saturday morning.

Marianne left as usual after lunch.

"See you in a fortnight. I look forward to your extra tutoring," she giggled when she hugged me bodily. - - -

Marianne came back as planned two weeks later. I had been waiting and dreamt about her in the nights. I was horny.

She teased me in class that evening. She wore a silk top that clung to her body and her very thin trousers stretched over her protruding mons due to straps under her feet. She looked gorgeous and sexy.

She didn't pretend any more. It didn't take long until she came close to me and made me hard. She laughed throatily when she felt my hardness against her grinding pussy.

"You need some tutoring to night, no doubt," she giggled in my ear when we danced.

When I came to her room later on I heard faint radio music through the door. She met me in the doorway in her thin robe. She smiled and hugged me. 

"Come on in, Anders. I want you," she said and started to undress me.

When I was naked she put up the volume and started to dance. She pulled me into her arms and giggled when the slow dance made my cock grow. Her robe opened revealing her naked body. She crept real close to me when we danced and soon I was fully erect - my cock was up against her belly.

Gunilla went up on tip toe and pulled my cock in between her thighs. It strained upwards and lay along her pussy slit when we danced on. I guess that my cock pressed against her clit when we moved because she started to moan of pleasure. After a while she stopped dancing and just moved her pelvis back and forth along my cock. She cried out and clung on to me when she came. I put my hands under her ass to support her. We stood like that rocking slightly until she had calmed down.

Marianne looked up at me and smiled happily. "Now you understand why you can't have a thing like that in your pants when you dance," she giggled. "Your lady partner gets horny. At least this lady does. Come, I want to fuck."

She pulled me over to the bed and pushed me down on my back. She swiftly put a rubber on my stiff cock and mounted me. She impaled herself with a number of small energetic movements and cried out when she was all the way down and I hit her inner wall. She rode me with great ardor until we both came in a shuddering climax.

I got limp but she wasn't really satisfied. Marianne moved up my body and straddled my face. She wanted to be licked. I saw her swollen labia with pink inner lips that surrounded an open pussy hole. I saw her erect protruding clit. I dug in and licked her pussy from top to bottom. 

Marianne writhed when I licked her and moved her pelvis to get my tongue where she wanted it. She was wild and totally concentrated on her own pleasure. She bumped up and down and I had to hold her hips in a firm grip to protect myself from being crushed under her. She moaned and cried and it sounded like she had a marvelous time.

I enjoyed it myself. I had never before seen a female pussy so excited, so eager to be pleased and so aroused. Her clit was erect and hard, her pussy lips swollen and her entrance opened and closed. Her pussy tried to suck my tongue inside when I licked her. She came violently sitting down hard and grinding her pussy on my face.

Marianne rested only shortly. Then she spun around and studied my cock. She removed the rubber and licked the limp cock. She took it in her mouth to clean it. She cried out of joy when my cock twitched in her mouth and gave signs of life.

She sucked me back to full hardness. It took some time although she was skilful. In the mean time I licked her from behind to another orgasm. When it hit her she closed her mouth firmly around my cock head and grunted between closed lips.

Marianne decided that I was hard enough to enter her. She put on a new rubber which she had handy at her bedside table. She dismounted and jumped out of bed. She placed herself at the high bedstead leaning slightly forward legs apart.

"Come and take me Anders. I want you from behind. I want it hard and without fuss. Just shove it in me," she called in a husky voice.

I quickly moved behind her and with my cock in hand rubbed her wet pussy slit roughly. She sway-backed forward at my sudden assault but soon pushed back hard. I stroked with my cock from her butt hole to her clit and rubbed her clit firmly at every turn. She tried to get hold of my cock and put it inside her but I kept on rubbing her slit. Soon her emotions took over and she started to rub the clit herself. Her orgasm came shortly.

When she climaxed her ass bounced up and down. My cock found her entrance and when she bounced down I shoved it inside her. She again swayed forward but quickly rocked back with a mighty shove that forced my cock all the way inside. She grunted when it hit bottom.

I started to bang her with hard thrusts holding her hips. After all hadn't she said that she wanted it straightforward and rough? And she didn't complain; on the contrary. She had planted her feet wide apart and kept herself steady by holding the bedstead in a firm grip. She took my hard thrusts rock steady without moving forward. Her firm ass did little to soften the impact. 

Marianne moaned highly and grunted now and then when my banging brought me deep inside her. She came again crying out but made no sign that she wanted to rest so I banged on. Now I thought only on myself and my own pleasure.

I changed my rhythm to short rapid strokes. Marianne adjusted her position narrowing her feet and flexed her inner muscles. I had to use more force on each stroke to get deep into her pussy. It felt so good that I grunted of pleasure.

Marianne laughed contently when she heard my grunts and relaxed her muscles. She lowered her upper body and pushed her ass higher up in the air.

Her move changed the pressure on my cock and it felt so good that I rapidly neared orgasm. She somehow sensed it.

"Yes Anders, come now. I am ready. Come, let it loose, come, come," she cried out.

A few long deep strokes made it. When I started to spurt I stayed deep inside her pussy and felt her muscles ripple along my cock. I heard Marianne cry out several times.

Marianne leaned over the bedstead panting hard. I leaned over her back, my arms around her slim waist. She turned her head and grinned at me.

"Well, that was the best ever, wasn't it?" She said laughing. Then she got serious. "Please stay the night."

Marianne rose and inspected my cock. Satisfied she pulled off the rubber and gently pushed me down on the bed. She had a washcloth ready at her bedside table. I fell asleep totally exhausted.

I woke up in the middle on the night. I was lying on my back and Marianne was sucking on my cock. When she sensed that I was awake she left my cock and kissed my mouth instead.

"I want to fuck again. I hope you don't mind," she giggled and kissed her way back down to my cock. She skillfully sucked my cock to hardness kneeling at my side. I caressed her pussy. When she was satisfied with the hardness she put the rubber on and straddled me. She used my body as she wanted and had me perform to bring her pleasure. She rode me and came several times before I did.

I feel asleep soon after she had dismounted me. 

Marianne woke me up again in early morning and again caressed me to hardness. She must have cleaned my cock when I was asleep. When I was hard she pulled me on top of her to fuck her. After a while I was fully awake and eager to please her. It became a long tender fuck. 

Afterwards she didn't allow me to go back to sleep.

"Anders, this is lovely. But you must go back to your room now. And don't fell asleep."

She kissed me and pushed me out of her bed.

I was very sleepy at breakfast. Mother asked concerned if I was sick with that faint "know-it-all" smile on her face again. I assured her that I indeed was feeling well.

Marianne teased me in class but was a little disappointed when I didn't get hard although she did her best. But we had a good lesson ending up with free dancing. I again admired Marianne's lithe and supple body as she danced on her own.

The following two times when Marianne came to teach us were as pleasant. Mother joined us in the free dancing parts and even I succeeded to loosen up and move freely. I even began to like it. Marianne incited me deliberately although it wasn't really necessary. I was always horny looking forward to her visit.

I stayed all night in her bed and she was as eager and innovative as before and we fucked several times. - - - On the Thursday afternoon in the week of our next dancing lesson we got a surprise. Mother told us that Marianne had phoned in the morning. She had got a bad cold and had asked if Gunilla could replace her. Mother had readily accepted. It certainly is good to change teacher now and then, she said with a smile.

My cock twitched when I heard that. Marianne was very considerate and caring and I loved fucking her. But Gunilla was even better. She was so generous and everything she did became so fun. And her generous body turned me on even more than Marianne's. I had found out that I loved female forms. Big breasts, wide hips, a bouncing ass and a lush pussy bush. Gunilla had it all.

But I also got a bit afraid. It wasn't sure at all that she wanted to fuck me. Last time was one thing but Marianne had certainly told her the truth by now. It was hard to go to sleep that night. And when I did I dreamt about Marianne and Gunilla.

Gunilla came to dinner and was just as generous as I remembered her. The dinner was really fun and I think my parents enjoyed it too.

In class she started as usual with the training of traditional dances. Mother came to watch us after an hour or so. Gunilla said that she wanted to teach us a dance from a movie that just had come to Sweden. She put on the new record and showed us the steps and then we tried. Mother joined in and was a fast learner. The dance wasn't too complicated and after a while we could do it rather well.




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"Excellent," Gunilla said. "You are doing fine. I bet you are the only one's out here who can do this dance. You will make a success at your next party. But let's move on. I have got some new records. They are very good for free dancing. Want to dance to them?"

"Oh yes," my sisters exclaimed. 

"Gunilla, do you know that mother has joined us in the free dancing since last time you were here," Ylva, the younger of my sister said. "Mother, you will dance with us, won't you?"

"Yes, I will, darling," mother said smiling. "I like it and it's good exercise."

Gunilla put records on and we started to move on our own. Gunilla and mother danced as well and they were very good. I looked at Gunilla and her generous body. Her breasts and ass bounced very nicely and she rotated her wide hips. I got hard.

The records ended. Gunilla went to put a new pack on the player.

"Gunilla, can't we do as last time? It was so nice," Ylva asked agitated. "Mother, last time we danced in the nude. It felt fantastic to do it to the music. Can we do that again, please?" Ylva could be very spontaneous, talking without thinking. We had agreed not to tell mother about it.

Mother looked inquiringly at Gunilla. She blushed slightly.

"Hm, well, yes. It's true. I have found that it takes some inhibitions away and they said that they were used to being naked together so I allowed it. And they obviously liked it."

"Very well then. You are the teacher and should know best," mother decided and smiled at us. "So get undressed then."

Gunilla busied herself with sorting the records. She started the player and began to dance. But Ylva took hold of her arm.

"But you and mother should be in the nude as well. Like last time."

Gunilla looked at mother who looked back at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, yes, I was. They said that all of you and your female friends swim in the nude together and that it was all right to be in the nude. And I really like it. You should try it," Gunilla said.

"Well, that's right. We do swim in the nude," mother said hesitantly. Then she made up her mind. "All right, let's join the kids," she said. A sweet smile spread over her face.

Mother and Gunilla undressed quickly but neatly. I had to turn away to shield my growing erection when I saw Gunilla reveal her luscious body.

We started to dance. The first records were slow jazz tunes, good for warming up. I kept for myself in a dark corner a bit shy of my erect cock that swung in front of me. My sisters danced freely around not being shy at all. Their young bodies looked lovely. Mother and Gunilla danced very graciously with gyrating hips and arms high up. Breasts and asses bounced nicely.

Gunilla changed to a pack of records with faster tunes and with clear strong beats.

Mother and Gunilla danced around each other. They seemed to have forgotten us. They rotated, wriggled their hips and shoulders, pushed their pelvises forward and back, shook their heads.

Then a fast tune came on with a hard drum beat. Mother and Gunilla got wild. They moved in rhythm with the fast music which caused breasts and asses to bounce wildly. They danced together. No, they danced against each other, circling around. Their pelvises were thrust forward as if fucking. Gunilla was the aggressive part, circling around mother driving her around.

My sisters and I stopped dancing and just watched. My sisters joined me in the corner and stood in front of me on each side. Their bodies moved in rhythm.

We stood as mesmerized watching mother and Gunilla. The girls pulled my arms around their waists. They moved in rhythm and their asses bumped into me. My hands slid down and covered soft pubic hair. Absentmindedly Eva pushed my hand down over her pussy.

We stood like that watching mother and Gunilla. Their dance was very erotic. They performed what looked like a ritual fuck dance. We were flabbergasted.

A hand suddenly started to stroke my erect cock. Soon another hand joined in fondling my balls. I slid my hands further down and let a finger trace the pussy slits. I felt wet pussies and erect clits and massaged them gently. The jacking of my cock increased and my balls were squeezed. 

Mother and Gunilla got frantic shrugging their shoulders and thrusting their pelvises at each other.

Ylva and Eva started to moan and their pussies opened and closed. Their hips swayed. I massaged their clits and soon they came in close order. The jacking of my cock increased and I was about to come. The hand on my balls felt them contract and understood. The hand was put in front of my cock and caught the come as it was pumped out.

The girls did it so skillfully that not a drop was spilled on the floor. I saw Ylva lick her hand and understood that it was she who had caught my come and now was disposing of it. 

The tune ended with a crescendo. Mother and Gunilla stood, feet planted on the floor, pelvises put forward, rocking their bodies very fast. The girls moved a few steps away from me. We certainly looked guilty but mother didn't notice. She was turned inwards taking care of her own emotions. Only slowly did she come to her senses.

"My, my, that was something. I understand now what you meant that this dancing takes away your inhibitions. It felt fantastic." Mother said that with flushing cheeks. Her nipples were erect and her pussy steamed.

I looked at Gunilla and saw that she was as worked up as mother. 

My sisters and mother quickly put some clothes on. Gunilla and I were slower.

"See you soon for evening tea," mother said when she hurriedly left. My sisters followed. 

Gunilla was standing at the record player sorting her records into their covers. She winked at me smilingly and I went to her.

"Your mother is real good at dancing I must say. She could take part in our show any day. Did you like it?" She asked.

"Oh yes. You were wonderful both of you. We liked it very much; it was such a turn on. I really would like to see more of that," I said smiling at her.

"Well yes, I saw that it turned you on. I also saw that you had a good time together, you and the girls. That turned me on even more. I hope they didn't drain you?" She said, grinning broadly. "Now let's go and have some tea. Then we'll see."

She quickly finished dressing and we went to join the others. I was wondering what would happen. My sisters had done a good job on me but I felt that I would have no problem to perform again. And there was only this one night.

Mother had calmed down but her cheeks were still flushed. She chatted in her normal manner and Gunilla joined in. My sisters were silent and left after they had finished their tea. Mother looked at father and said that it was time to make it a night.

"I wonder if I can use the ball room a little more tonight. I need to practice for a show. There are a few new steps I have to learn," Gunilla asked. "Of course, if the music doesn't disturb you that is?"

"Yes of course. You are welcome. That room is far away and the music won't disturb us as long as you keep the volume down," mother answered. "Anders, will you show Gunilla where the light switches are before you go to bed? Good night, see you tomorrow." Mother and father left.

"Now, let's go dancing," Gunilla said, grinning at me. "But I have to go to my room first to change and pick up a few things. Let's go."

Back in the ball room Gunilla wanted the room to be dark except for a small circle of light. She put a straight chair in the middle and asked me to put a padded bench just outside the light.

"I need an audience," she said. "Do you volunteer?"

Gunilla put a record on. She sat on the chair, motionless for a while. Slowly her body picked up the rhythm of the record, moving with small, nearly invisible movements. When the record changed she started to move her hands in front of her legs. It turned out to be the movements of Shimmy, a very modern dance.

She stood up and danced the Shimmy in full, moving her arms in front of her legs. Suddenly her skirt was gone. It had happened so fast and unexpected that I hadn't seen her do it. 

Under her short shirt she had black lace panties, garter belt and stockings 

She kept on doing the Shimmy until the record ended. The new tune was different, more floating but with a clear rhythm. She circled around the chair, then sat down and seductively rolled down her stockings lifting her legs in turns high in the air. Her pussy hair could be seen through the thin lace and tufts of it protruded at the sides of the panties.

Her timing was perfect. The second stocking left her feet exactly when the record ended and a new began. This time a waltz. She stood and started to dance around floatingly gyrating her hips with the arms above her head. She quickened her pace and equally suddenly her blouse came off revealing her bosom kept in place by a low cut bra. Her voluptuous breasts spilled over the cups and shivered when she moved.

The record changed again and this time I think it was a Charleston. She danced and fiddled with her few remaining clothes. This time she made it quite clear that she intended to take off her garter belt but she let it take some time. Meanwhile she danced and showed off her body. In the end she let the garter belt swing around until with a quick movement she got close to me and put the belt around my neck and pulled forward. I ended up with my nose in her cleavage when the music stopped.

"Well, that's as far as it goes in a public audience. Like you saw on the photos. It can be repeated and with variations, change of clothes and so on. Did you like it?

"Oh yes very much. I can't understand how you did it. And you dance so well," I said.

"Thank you," she smiled. "But there are more to come. A performance for smaller audiences. Very private. Want to see?" 

She picked up a bunch of feathers from her bag and put it on the chair. She hesitated a little.

"Turn around and don't peek," she said. "I have to change. I want it to be a surprise for later."

I did as she wanted.

Gunilla told me to turn back when she started the music. She stood in the middle of the light but her body was shielded behind the feathers. She started to dance graciously but moved the feathers to always shield the vital parts of her body. Now and then she showed a hip or an ass cheek. It was highly teasing.

Suddenly her bra whirled through the air and landed in my lap. She kept on dancing but moved to show her bouncing breasts from the sides and from behind. She leaned forward and held the feathers close to her body. Her breasts protruded and maybe a nipple showed. She held that position while the record changed and when she resumed dancing her panties came flying into my lap.

She kept dancing but now she had to handle the feathers to shield both her breasts and her pussy. Suddenly she turned around and for a brief second showed her ass. It was naked but for a thin cord that came up from between her buttocks and went round her hips. She wriggled her hips and let her ass bounce before she again shielded herself with the feathers. She turned and slowly let the feathers slide upwards starting from her knees. It took a long time to raise the feathers along her long legs. Just short of when her pussy was about to be revealed she whirled around. She repeated that a few times and each time the feathers came a little higher. 

She followed the music closely and it had started to build up. When the crescendo came she was ready and the feathers rose to waist level. I had anticipated seeing her naked pussy and at first I didn't see that it was covered by a small triangle. Her pussy bush was so luxurious and the small piece of cloth had the same dark red color making it nearly invisible. But the thin straps gave it away.

I stared so intently at her that I didn't notice that the music had stopped and that she was holding her pose standing still. Not until I heard a deep laugh did I wake up and looked up at her. She smiled broadly, a very content smile.

"Liked it?" She asked and laughed throatily again. "Yes, you did. I see it. Thank you for the applause," she added mockingly.

"Oh, oh it was marvelous," I said breathlessly.

"Well, wait with the praise. There are even more. But this is for the ultimate private show. And I want you to be part of it. Will you? Please undress then and enjoy. I want to se if I can arouse you."

I quickly undressed and when I sat down on the bench again she had put her skirt and blouse back on and changed the records.

The music began and she repeated her first performance stripping to her lace bra and panties. When the tune changed she stood swaying and slowly eased away her bra. It took the full record before her breasts bounced freely in full view.

To the next jazz tune she wriggled out of her panties and first shielded her pussy with her hands but gradually showed it. When the tune ended she stood bent over the chair, feet slightly apart and with her ass towards me. She looked lovely.

Then the real wild tunes came on. She started to dance and at first I recognized the free dancing she had made together with mother. She used the chair as her partner. But now she was even more daring, caressing herself, cupping her breasts holding them forward. She stroked her pussy and through the slit and I think that she even put a finger or two inside. She sat down shifting her legs or threw her leg up over the chair. Her body vibrated, her ass and breasts bounced. It seemed like her tempo increased all the time. The music came to a mighty crescendo. She stood motionless, very erect, bending slightly backwards putting her pelvis and breasts forward during the time it took for the record player to change to a new tune. This one was a light spritting one and she moved graciously to it circling closer and closer to me.

Suddenly she was at my side and took my shoulders and pushed me down on the bench. She put my feet up. She laughed throatily when she grabbed my erect cock and balls. I hadn't noticed but I was rock hard.

I lay stretched out on the narrow bench. She circled around me again moving to the tune. She worked her way slowly up from the end of the bench one foot on each side until she stood over me. My cock was only inches from her dripping wet pussy. Her lush pussy hair glistened in the light. 

She bent her knees until her pussy slit got over my cock. She moved her pelvis forward stroking her pussy along my cock then raised a little and moved back. She repeated this several times moving to the music.

Suddenly she gripped my cock and impaled herself. She sank down easily and moved up and down according to the music which had increased its tempo. She shuddered and cried out loud just as the music reached its crescendo. Her body shivered in her orgasm and she fell forward over me.

She rested only shortly. Then she raised her ass to get my cock out of her pussy and sank back down sitting on my cock that lay along my stomach.

"Wow," she exclaimed. "That was really something. I hadn't planned it at all, the last part I mean. But I got so horny from the dance and there you were at hand with that magnificent hard cock. Lucky though that you didn't came in me." She laughed happily so her body shook.

Her laugh trailed off and she slid a little back and forth. When the laugh shook her body my cock had slipped in between her labia and was now embedded in her slit. She moved slowly back and forth again along my cock.

"Oh, that feels great. May I?" She gasped. She soon found a rhythm, slid forward, raised her ass a little, moved down, lowered her ass making sure that my cock came in between her labia and slid forward again. My cock pressed hard on her clit and her movements gave friction which she could control.

She laughed deeply, a laugh that turned into a low moan that got higher until she cried out every time she slid forward. Eventually she pressed herself down hard and slid back and forth very rapidly crying out the whole time until she slumped down on me again.

"Oh my god. What a nice cock. I came so hard. My goodness how great I feel," she panted. "Thank you," she said and kissed me and then broke out into her good, relieved laughter.

She moved away and put on a record with a soft tune. She came back and sat down straddling the bench with my head between her thighs. She caressed my chest and let her breasts brush over my face. I snapped at her nipples.

"Well, you have been so good to me and so patiently letting me get these lovely orgasms. What shall I do to reward you? Any ideas?" Gunilla looked down in my face smiling sweetly with a spark in the corner of her eyes.

"Oh no, that's out of the question. I know that you want to put that lovely fat cock naked into my pussy and fuck my brains out until you come and fill my pussy with your spunk. That would feel great; I would love it as well, but sorry, no." She smiled again and kissed me.

"Tell me something," she said after a while. "I did believe you last time when you said that you don't fuck the girls. But tonight you seemed to be so close and what you did to each other was so nice and came so naturally. It's hard to believe that it was the first time." She looked down at me, her face concerned at first then broking up in her sweet smile.

"Well, no, I don't fuck the girls, never have. I am not the one to break their cherries, although I admit they are lovely. But that's out of the question."

"But how come then that you are so close that they wanted you to frig their clits to orgasm and they jacked you off like pros" she pressed on. "Tell me please. There must be a secret somewhere."

I thought for a second. It was very nice between her thighs, soft and warm. 

"Oh, well, I don't know if I should tell you. It's our secret really," I said hesitantly.

Gunilla leaned forward and let her breasts brush over my face again. She put a nipple in my mouth to nibble on. She pressed her thighs slightly together around my head. "Tell me, please. I am so curious. You all looked so sweet and happy," she begged.

"Well, all right," I said again making up my mind. "We haven't fucked like I said. But we have been close in other ways. I have licked them to orgasms a few times and they have both sucked my cock until I came in their mouths. But it has always been for educational reason and under supervision," I added quickly when I saw her face lit up in a lustful smile.

"Oh my god. I knew there was something. You must have had a marvelous time from the way you all look now. But tell me, who was the supervisor? Not your mother, was it?" 

Gunilla let her breasts play over my face and put the other nipple in my mouth. I sucked on it to get some time.

"Oh no, it was the former maid actually. She had a soft eye for the girls and wanted them to know a little about making love. They needed a safe person to study and to practice on. And mother in a way had approved although I don't think she knew really what Lena had planned," I admitted. I couldn't hold back with her lovely breasts all over my face.

"Oh my goodness. How innocent and sweet it sounds. So the maid made sure that you weren't carried away. That's nice. But did she fuck you?" She asked innocently with a light laugh.

"Well, yes, of course. That was part of the tutoring. She showed the girls how fucking should be carried out with many different positions. She was lovely and very experienced." I said without thinking. Now I wanted to tell it all.

"The maid and you fucked in front of the girls, is that right? But didn't the girls get very horny?" she asked sweetly.

"Yes, that's right. And yes, the girls got horny all right. Very horny indeed. But then we licked them to orgasms, I took one and the maid the other, but we always switched," I said proudly.

"And the maid, did she allow you to fuck her with your cock naked," Gunilla asked laughingly.




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"Only when she had her period. She said she got very sensitive and horny then," I said.

"Oh my god. You must have had a fabulous time last summer. And all mother's friends to watch and fuck as well. You must have been worn out," Gunilla giggled and broke into a big laughter.

"End of questioning," she said when she had calmed down. "You deserve a reward and with such an experienced man it must be something special. An ordinary fuck won't do. I can see that now," she said, broking into laughter again. 

"Well, I have an idea. I think I promised you something special last time. Remember?" She looked down at me cupping her breasts.

"Did you, I don't remember . . ." I started to say. Then a hunch hit me and my cock that had lost part of its hardness twitched and started to rise.

"Oh, I see you do. And he seems to like the idea, doesn't he?" Gunilla said laughing loudly and stroked my cock with affection. 

She jumped up and with spring in her steps went and put another set of records on. She rummaged through her bag before returning to the bench.

"Aren't you afraid that mother will hear and come looking what you are doing," I asked, a little afraid myself.

"Oh no, not at all. Your mother is blind and deaf to the world for the night. She became very horny when we danced and now she is forcing your father to fuck her brains out. Didn't you see how she looked at him when we had the evening tea? I bet she will be sore tomorrow morning and have trouble walking," Gunilla said laughingly.

"Well, yes but she is used to it," I said without thinking. "They fuck every night and my father takes her twice each time."

"Is that a fact? And how would you know?" Gunilla asked a little taken aback.

"Well, I heard her tell one of her old friends last summer," I said a little embarrassed to have revealed family secrets.

"Oh my goodness. Well, that explains why you are so good. With parents like that you should be able to satisfy me," she giggled. "Want to service me now?"

Gunilla straddled the bench and put her pussy over my mouth and I started licking. She had calmed considerably and needed to be heated up. I was happy to feel her labia swell under my treatment. She leaned down and caressed my body with her breasts before sucking my cock into her mouth.

We caressed and teased each other for a while until Gunilla throatily declared that we were ready to fuck. Her pussy was dripping again and her labia swollen. Her inner folds protruded as well as her clit. She shivered when I licked it and I did it again and sucked on it. That made her to cry out and come in a small orgasm.

She laughed and kissed me and then moved to stand over my cock.

"Held it up for me, will you," she giggled and impaled herself. "We need some good lubrication, don't we," she said and moved quickly up and down a few times. It felt heavenly to be inside her pussy again without the rubber.

She stood again and fiddled with a bottle. She put something cold and smeary on my cock and at her butt entrance.

I held my cock in position when she lowered herself again aiming at her butt hole. She stopped when she felt the head at her entrance.

"And where do you want to put that fat cock. I want to hear you say it," she giggled and circled her hips slightly.

"Uh, I want to put it up your rectum," I said, teasing her.

"Rectum, my ass. What type of words do you learn nowadays? Now tell me where you want to put it in good old English words or I will withdraw," she said laughingly.

"OK, OK. I want to ream your ass hole, to shove my cock up your ass and fuck your dirty hole all night," I said obediently.

Gunilla started to laugh uncontrollable and her body shook. Her knees buckled. The vibrations in her body made my cock head that all the time had been pressed at her ass hole to slide into her ass. She stopped when my cock head was well buried.

"Like it in there?" she giggled looking down at me. "Your cock is fat but I am sure I can handle it. But you should know that you spread me real wide. Close to my limit. Want to go deeper?"

"Oh yes, it's so lovely in your ass. You hold me so tight," I said.

"Here we go then," Gunilla said solemnly but started to giggle again. She had fun.

She moved slightly up and down pressing herself further down on my cock. Suddenly I felt her ass cheeks against my thighs and felt her full weight.

"That's it," she said triumphantly. "I know I could take the whole of your fat cock into my ass. Still like to be in there?" She cried out of pride and joy.

"Oh, yes. Very much. You are so tight all along my shaft. It's such a terrific feeling. So different."

"Glad that you like my ass. It was your special reward, remember. Now how do you like this?"

Gunilla began to move up and down. It was tight, very tight to begin with but her canal soon oiled up and got slippery. She went slowly all the way up and then pushed herself down again with force. As she got oiled up inside she quickened her pace.

I caressed her breasts and after a while massaged her clit. She cried out the first time and then moaned loudly. She cried out again and stopped sitting down. Her ass canal flexed hard around my cock when she came.

She looked down at me and smiled.

"You make me feel so good. I like to come with your fat cock up my ass. It's lovely." she said and sat straight up laughing contently.

I thought it was time for me now and pushed upwards.

"Oh, I am sorry, darling Anders. I quite forgot about you. It felt so good. Here we go again." She started to move up and down again and this time made sure to give me pleasure. It didn't take long until I felt my orgasm build up.

"Are you coming? Oh yes, I feel it, please do. Spurt the best you can up my ass. I will love to feel your spunk splash into me." Gunilla laughed throatily 

Gunilla moved up and down again, now with short strokes. She held my cock in a firm grip all along the shaft and my come started to boil. I cried out when the first spurt exploded out of my cock and then again when the three or four following spurts came. I heard Gunilla cry out too and when I was spent her body shivered. She laughed deeply.

"Thank you so much. It was incredible," I said and pulled her down to hug and kiss her.

"Thanks yourself. It was lovely for me too. I like it in my ass but one must be careful who you let in there so it doesn't happen very often. But I really liked to have you up my ass. You have made me come so many times tonight." She said it seriously. No joking this time but she looked very sweet.

"And now I think you will call an ass an ass in the future and not this rectum thing," she added laughingly. She was still sitting on me with my cock inside her ass canal. She raised her ass to withdraw but stopped halfway and sank back.

She sat up and looked at me inquiringly. 

"What's that?" she asked concerned. "You are still hard. Didn't you come? Yes, you did. I felt it splash into me. Oh my god." A knowing smile spread over her face.

"Oh my goodness. You insatiable man. You want more and are ready to do it again. I thought that I was more than most men could handle but you beat me. But it makes me so happy that you want to fuck me again. That's right isn't it?"

"Yes. Yes I want to fuck your ass again. It was so lovely." I said being surprised myself.

A smile spread over her face and she laughed happily.

"Ready when you are, mister," she said solemnly, raised her ass and moved up and down a few times.

"No, wait, let's change position. I will trust you to take my ass from behind," she said giggling and lifted herself to withdraw. "Careful now, we don't want your spunk to slip out, will we? It will be so nice to have inside, so slippery."

She rose and slowly eased my cock out of her hole and made sure to close it tight before she moved away.

"Now let's see. Yes, these cushions and that chair will be fine. Help me please," she said pulling me up.

Together we arranged cushions on the bench and put the chair at its side. Gunilla looked marvelous walking around and the thought of my come in her ass made my cock to twitch.

"Oh, look at him. So proudly he stands. And it's all for me. It makes me so happy," Gunilla exclaimed. "I can't wait to get him inside. Come and take me, my dear Anders."

She had quickly positioned herself kneeling on the bench and supporting herself on the chair. Her ass was up in the air. I got behind her and caressed her body. Her pussy was all wet.

"Come on in, my ass is hungry for more spunk," she giggled and wriggled her hips. She spread her knees a little more when she felt my cock touch her crack. Her brown ass hole was puckered and glistening from wetness. 

I positioned my cock at her ass hole and pressed. She jerked back and my cock head slid in a little before her muscles flexed around it holding it in a firm grip. I grunted.

"Strong, aren't they? Does it hurt?" Gunilla giggled and grinning looked over her shoulder. 

"No, it feels great, but I can't move. I am stuck," I panted. The feeling was intense, such pressure around my cock head.

"Well, remember that. Don't take any liberties in there," Gunilla said sternly but broke into laughter. That caused her to loose control of her muscle and it let me deeper inside.

"Yes, yes, shove it in me. I think you can do it. Go all the way, shove it in," she shouted and jerked back Our combined efforts made my cock to slide all the way inside her canal until my balls were pressed against her ass cheeks.

"Yes, that's right. Oh my god. It feels so good. Fuck me, come on, fuck my ass," she cried out and grinded her ass against my balls.

I started to fuck her ass with long slow strokes. Her ass canal was slippery but tight all the way gripping the whole length of my cock. I had to use more force than in the pussy and the feeling was great. I grunted of pleasure each time I bottomed out in her.

"You like it in my ass? You grunt like you do. Tell me. Tell me where your cock is. Tell me what you are doing. Oh my god, that cock fills me up. Please tell me," she cried out.

"My cock is buried in your ass. I am fucking your magnificent ass. My cock goes back and forth in your tight ass canal. Your filthy hole holds me so tight. Is feels so fucking good. Your ass is fantastic," I said and continued talking somehow understanding that she liked some dirty talk. I grunted highly to let her know how good it was.

"Oh my goodness. Yes, yes, I am coming, I am coming," she cried out and her muscles flexed hard preventing my movements. She moaned highly and cried out when I found her clit. She arched her back and tensed when she came and her sphincter muscle nearly clipped my cock off. I groped under her to cup her breasts. They hung free and were lovely to fondle. Her nipples were taut and hard and she grunted when I pinched them.

She laughed and looked back at me.

"No more of that. Get going, I want more of your cock in my ass. Don't be gentle. Take me hard and tell me what you are going to do to me."

I felt that she had loosened her grip around my cock. I could move again. I withdrew and with a mighty thrust shoved my cock all the way in her ass.

"I am going to fuck your ass until you scream. I am going to fuck the shit out of your ass. I am going to fuck your filthy hole and splash it with my spunk. I am going to fuck your ass so hard that you can't walk in the morning."

"Oh yes, yes. Fuck my ass. Make me scream, make me limp. Oh my god," Gunilla cried out.

And I did. At least I fucked her hard and without mercy and she liked it. Dirty talk flowed easily from my lips. Gunilla moaned and cried and forcefully met my trusts. The impact was hard each time I shoved my cock into her ass.

"Do you feel my cock in your ass? Do you feel how hard it is? Do you feel how it split your ass? Do you feel how I fuck your ass? Do you feel that I am going to shoot my spunk in your ass? Yes, I am coming, I am coming."

Gunilla didn't answer but increased the force of her back strokes. I put all my strength into the last thrusts then stayed deep inside her ass when I shot my loads.

Gunilla screamed endlessly when she felt my spunk splash into her. When I was spent her muscles rippled along my cock and in the end held me real tight all along.

"Oh my god. Goodness gracious me. Anders dear. Oh my goodness. I can't move. My ass is burning. What have you done to me, you brute? But it feels so great. My god, how good it feels." Gunilla looked up at me with tears in her eyes and smiled a broad, happy smile. I pressed myself at her back and fondled her breasts.

Gunilla wriggled her ass to free herself. I hadn't got all limp yet although I was going to, I felt it. But her ass still kept my cock in a firm grip preserving my hardness. 

"Oh, no. No more. I can't stand it. No way will I take more. Oh my goodness, you are insatiable," she yelled when she thought that I was still hard. She jerked backwards and then forward to get me out of her but I managed to stay inside to tease her.

"No, I said no. I don't want to fuck anymore. I am sore. Please go away. Get out of my ass, please," she pleaded.

I hugged her from behind caressing her breasts. She looked back and I smiled at her and slowly withdrew from her ass.

"Oh my god. Thank you. I thought you were going to bang me again," she said relieved and started to laugh happily. She rose. 

"Well, that really was a fuck. I have never had such an intense feeling in my ass. It must be your fat cock. Tell me, were you embarrassed to talk dirty to me?" While she talked, she got a piece of cloth out of her purse, a man's handkerchief, and wiped first my cock then herself.

"Well, yes. I don't know where I got these words from and I can't remember exactly what I said." I admitted blushing.

"Oh, don't blush. I really liked what you said and how you said it, like you meant it. It turned me on immensely. Funny, it seems that I want dirty talk much more when I am being taken in my ass, in my dirty hole. It makes my orgasm much stronger. And you did so well. I have never had such a strong orgasm in my ass before, well, two in fact."

Gunilla moved around in the nude putting things in order. She was quite a sight doing ordinary things stark naked. I helped her put the bench back at the wall and felt a small twitch in my cock.

"Well," she finally said. "Nice and tidy. Time for bed I think."

She picked up her clothes and I started to get dressed. I heard her laugh deeply and felt that she stood behind me. She pulled my underpants down again.

"Anders, let's be a little daring. Let's go to our rooms in the buff. It could be exciting, don't you think?"

"Uh, well, but what if we meet someone," I said cowardly. 

"But that's the thrill," she said. "The risk of being caught is what makes it a challenge. Besides, there will be none around at this hour," she added reassuringly.

"All right then," I said and picked up my clothes. 

"Of course, you never know, you can't be sure," Gunilla said when she walked to the door.

She was right of course. It was a thrill to walk naked in the familiar corridors and down the main stairway. If someone had come we had had nowhere to hide. Gunilla was in no hurry. She walked slowly looking at the family portraits and moved her body sexily. She let me se her both from behind and full frontal when she turned to look at something. Her breasts and ass bounced nicely especially when she with exaggerated movements slowly went down the stairway like she did an entrée at a ball.

I followed her to the blue room, although my bedroom was in anther direction. When we were at her door my cock had swelled and stood at half mast. Gunilla had walked in front of me through the last corridor and had no idea.

She opened the door and turned to say something. Her jaw dropped when she saw my semi –erect cock and for a second I thought she looked frightened. But her face lit up in a broad smile.

"Oh goodness gracious me. Anders you are incredible to night. But I told you it would be exciting to walk around in the nude, didn't I? Oh, your cock looks so nice, so big and thick and heavy. But I am sorry. I have to say no. I am spent and sore. I told you that before. But you make me very proud," she exclaimed with much joy in her voice.

"Pity though," she added and laughed her throaty laugh when she knelt in front of me. She kissed the tip of my cock and stroked it over her face. 

"No, behave yourself, Gunilla," she said sternly but laughed at the same time. "Don't let that lovely sight carry you away. There is a day tomorrow." She rose and came into my arms for a hug and a long kiss.

"Tell you what," she said whispering in my ear. "You are most welcome in the morning if you still are horny then and want to have me. There is one condition though. You must come naked like to night. I want to see if you really are horny when I open my door. Agreed? Good, now move away. Good night. Dream about me, please."

She turned, went into her room and closed the door.

I went to bed as well and in between dreamt about my lovely Gunilla.

I woke up early and felt tired. But the thought of Gunilla and the promises of her luscious body made me overcome that. I felt horny again.

I made a quick morning toilet and started for the blue room. But suddenly I remembered her condition and hesitated. Well, it was very early and no one would be awake. Well maybe one of my sisters going to the bathroom but that was a risk that could be taken. So I quickly took off the few clothes I wore.

As the night before I felt a thrill especially as I heard a noise from somewhere. When I came to the door my cock was at least half erect. I knocked but there was no immediate response. My cock twitched in anticipation of what Gunilla might have in store for me. 

The door opened suddenly and Gunilla stood there in her thin robe. Her face lit up in a big smile when she saw my naked body and erect cock.

"Oh, Anders, how lovely. You are horny and came to me in the nude. I am so happy that you want me so much. Come on in."

She pulled me inside by my cock. Well inside her smile went away and she looked a little sad.

"Anders, I have to tell you. Something has happened. I can't let you fuck me now. I am so sorry," she said with real concern in her voice.

My cock immediately dropped.

"What is it? What has happened? Are you sick or something? Can I do something for you?" I asked very concerned.

"Oh no, I am not sick, not really, so calm down," she said. "Well, if you don't call this female monthly thing for a disease that is. I have got my period. It's a day or two early so I didn't expect it. I guess you started it all with your intense fucking of my ass last night. But sorry, no fucking I am afraid. It's a pity; I had really looked forward to it after last night. But I can suck you off, that's the least I can do for you."

She came forward and kissed me and knelt in front of my cock.

"Oh, but I have nothing against to fuck when you have your period. I mean, if that is all right for you." I said hastily.

"Well, I don't know," she said hesitantly looking inquiringly at me. "Do you really know what that is all about? I mean, with the blood and things?"

"Well yes, I do. I told you yesterday that Lena, our maid, let me fuck her with naked cock but only when she had her period. I have done it and know that it can get a bit messy. But I also know that it can add to the feeling, at least Lena said that it made her extra sensitive and horny. I would love fucking you and even more if you will allow me to do it with my cock naked and to splash your pussy with my spunk."

"Oh my god, no one ever has asked me to do that. But yes, I think I would like it. It's true that I am extra sensitive those days. Well then, if you are sure I would love to accommodate your naked cock and feel the splash of your hot spunk in my pussy," she said seriously. "Oh goodness gracious me, I think I am going to love this," she added breaking into laughter.




Country Life Two Ch. 02



Gunilla let her robe slide away from her body. She turned and bent over supporting herself against the bedpost.

"Come, let me feel that lovely cock," she called and waved with her hand between her open thighs. I got close to her and she grabbed my cock and caressed herself with it. She stroke along her crack and pussy slit and rubbed her clit.

I knew what she wanted and how she wanted it and took over. I also fondled her ass and breast. Her pussy started to moisten and Gunilla to moan. She rose and stood with her feet wide apart and leaned only slightly forward. My cock now slid along her pussy slit and pressed against he clit. She eased her legs together to get a pleasurable pressure and began to cry out each time I moved forward. She clamped her thighs close, cried out and her body shivered in her first orgasm.

She calmed quickly and leaned over again planting her feet steadily and wide apart. She looked over her shoulder smilingly and winked at me.

I put my cock in position and pushed. When she felt it she swayed a little forward and then pushed back with force. I slid all the way in and bottomed out in her creamy pussy from her shove. She gurgled of laughter.

"Oh my goodness, that feels good. Come on, fuck," she cried.

And of course I did. Her pussy was very slippery but yet gave a grainy feeling like from fine sand. It added friction and made her pussy feel different.

I fucked her thoroughly and enjoyed myself immensely. Her pussy was so pleasurable.

"Oh my god. It feels so good. I have never felt it like this before. Oh my goodness, yes bang me hard. Bang me," Gunilla cried in between her moans of pleasure.

I banged into her. Her pussy gave such a great pleasure with its smooth, yet rough texture. I lost every rational thought and got totally carried away.

"Yes, Anders, yes. Come when you want to, splash your spunk in me. I can feel it coming. Oh yes here comes the first, lovely. And now the second one, just as good. Oh yes, yes, yes, oh yes, my god, how that cock is spurting. I feel filled up, goodness gracious me."

Gunilla collapsed over the bed stand and I over her back.

"Oh my god and the holy mother," Gunilla panted and tried to rise. "That was incredible. To be fucked like that when I have my period was great. And hear you talk so dirty. Where have you learnt such a language?"

"Uh, uh, what? Did I say something? I wasn't aware. What did I say?"

"Oh, don't you know? Well, I won't tell you. I am not taking such words in my mouth. They were nasty and I only want to hear them when being fucked by such a stud," Gunilla said giggling.

"Oh Anders, you have fucked me so hard I will have trouble in class today. I was already sore in my ass from last night and now also my pussy is on fire. But I liked it so much. Did you enjoy going deep in my pussy with your naked cock? Did you enjoy splashing inside me?" 

"Oh yes, very much indeed. It felt incredible in your pussy. I had such a good time. If only I knew what I said," I assured her and hugged her. Her body felt so lovely against mine, warm and soft. "Well, you have better go now. We have some cleaning up to do. But I will remember this morning." Gunilla said laughingly.

At breakfast mother smiled at Gunilla.

"How was your training session last night? Did you catch the new steps? Did Anders help you out all right?" She asked in her most pleasant manner. "I am a little stiff in my muscles after last night I must confess."

"Oh yes, it went very well. I am a bit stiff legged myself. And yes, Anders was very helpful. He stayed to be my audience. It's good to have someone watching," Gunilla answered. 

Mother and Gunilla rose from the table and limped slightly when they moved away. The two women gave each other knowing glances and smiled sweetly at each other. 

In class Gunilla repeated some of the dances we had learnt. But Eva and Ylva looked bored, they thought they knew those dances. And they didn't have a marvelous sexy partner to dance with.

"Can't we do some free-dancing? It's such fun" Eva asked.

"No, I don't think so. Yesterday was enough. I have planned other things," Gunilla answered.

"But, please," Eva coaxed.

"No, you don't need my help to get exited and frig each other. You can do it very well on your own like yesterday," Gunilla said giggling.

"You saw us? I thought that you were occupied dancing. It looked like it, didn't it?" Eva said and looked at us for support. We nodded.

"Well, I am the teacher, aren't I? I need to know what's going on. And you looked so sweet and made it with such grace and affection for each other. It turned me on too," Gunilla said smiling sweetly.

"Oh, shit. Well. Oh, do you think mother saw us as well?" Eva asked suddenly a little frightened.

"No, I don't think so. She had her back at you most of the time and she was really carried away. No I don't think she was aware of your doings," Gunilla said reassuringly.

"But tell me, it wasn't the first time, was it? I mean the first time you jacked Anders off and he frigged both of you to orgasm. You seemed to be too much in line with each other. I just can't believe it was the first time," Gunilla asked smilingly taking the edge out of the question.

"Uh, well, perhaps not. But I saw you touch Anders last time," Eva said aggressively, beet-red in her face.

"Well, yes I did. I wanted to tell Anders not to be embarrassed of his erection. I told him it was a natural thing when such gorgeous girls as you are circled around him in the buff. In fact it would be unnatural not to get erect I told him. I also said that you girls liked to se him getting erect, that it was an acknowledgment of your beauty. 

Then . . . well, you should know that your brother has . . ., well that Anders is . . ., uh, Anders is very well endowed."

"Well endowed? What does it mean?" Eva asked, smiling innocently.

"Well, what I mean is . . . well I meant that he has a big cock. Well, perhaps not extremely long but very thick and nicely shaped."

"Oh, yes, now I understand. Yes, we like his cock too. But why did you touch it?" Eva asked deviously.

"Uh, well, I couldn't control myself. He has the greatest cock I have ever seen and I wanted to know how it felt in my hand. To feel its hardness and its heaviness. You girls are lucky if you really have access to such a lovely piece. That's what I wanted to make him understand to get rid of his embarrassment and so he could start dancing freely. So tell me, how intimate have you been?"

Gunilla had somehow got the upper hand back by this frank declaration. I felt proud and embarrassed at the same time to be discussed between the women like this.

"Oh well. Let's tell her. She won't tell mother," Ylva, my naïve younger sister said. She never was any good at keeping a secret. 

"All right," Eva said with flushed cheeks. "Yes, we have been close. No fucking, mind you. No, absolutely not. That wouldn't be proper. But we have jacked Anders off. Well, we have sucked him off too. And he has licked our pussies until we came. Several times to be honest. Oh it was so lovely. I came so hard. But that was a long time ago, last summer," she blurted out, blushing heavily.

"Oh my god, that sounds marvelous. So you know how his heavy cock feels like. And you Anders, did you enjoy licking and fondling the girls?" Gunilla said sweetly but yet seriously.

"Oh, yes. They are lovely. Their bodies are nice to caress and the pussies so sweet. They taste so good and they really liked my doing. They both came so hard and several times in a row."

"My goodness. You have had a fantastic time. Why did you stop?" Gunilla asked.

"Well, Ylva and I talked it over when our tutor left and we thought that it wasn't right to do it on our own. But we have missed it now and then. Last night was an exception. I think we got carried away by your sexy dance," Eva said, smiling at me. 

"All right then. Now we have secrets together. Let's keep them to ourselves. You certainly are lucky to have been able to give pleasure to each other. Like I said, you don't need me for that. So, shall we continue the lesson?" Gunilla laughed happily when she put on a new record. 

The last dance was a slow foxtrot. Gunilla came close into my arms and we danced very close. 

"Tell you what," she whispered in my ear. "Marianne wasn't ill at all. I wanted to come back and persuaded her to let me stand in once more. I am so glad I did. I feel so content and happy."

We danced quietly for a while. She pressed her pelvis hard against me using her lover body to direct my movements. I felt good and slowly my cock swelled and got hard. Gunilla grinded her pelvis hard against me and smiled broadly. She put both her arms around my neck and we danced cheek-to-cheek with our bodies pressed together. I thought I could feel the heat from her pussy through our clothes. 

The record ended and Gunilla held me tight a few seconds more. She held me on arms length and smiled broadly. She hugged me again. "You horny, horny man, I love you for it," she whispered in my ear and then shamelessly kissed me on my mouth.

I was about to ask her for a quick one when mother appeared.

"I thought I should come and see how you are progressing," she said. "But I was delayed. You have already finished class?"

"Well, yes, but we can easily do some more. What do you want to see?" Gunilla quickly answered having freed herself from my arms.

"Well, let's see. Yes, I know. I want to see the waltz and I want to dance with my son. I want to find out if he is as good as you say and that he can behave himself," mother said mockingly.

Gunilla sorted through her pack of records and selected one. It was a waltz that we were used to. Gunilla winked at me and nodded slightly towards mother. I got her meaning and went up to mother and bowed.

"May I have this dance, Madam?" I asked her formally.

She acted equally formal and put a hand on my arm and together we took a few paces out on the floor before she came into my arms. She danced excellently and her body easily followed mine. I suddenly was happy that she didn't get all that close to me. I was afraid that she would feel the swell of my cock.

The dance ended. Mother looked pleased when she left telling that lunch would soon be ready.

I helped Gunilla to pack her things together. She kissed me lengthily. Before we left the room she got an envelope from her bag.

"A present for you," she said beaming. "As remembrance of me and to look at when you jack off. But keep it for yourself and out of sight." 

I looked in the envelope. There were pictures of Gunilla in daring poses which I recognized from the evening before and one where she was almost naked, only the little triangle in place. I looked up into Gunilla's smiling face. She kissed me again. 

After lunch mother thanked Gunilla saying in her sweetest voice that it had been a pleasure to see her teaching and that she had done a very good job. She also said that she knew that she had been good to the kids and especially that she had got me to loosen up. 

Gunilla hugged us all when she left for the train and quite openly grinded herself against me kissing my cheek. Mother saw it and smiled her faint smile but she said nothing. 

To be continued...



Country Life Two Ch. 03



Spring had come and so had the last dance lesson. I was as always waiting for the Friday evening with great anticipation. Marianne would come and we would have a great night together no doubt. But I was also sad because it probably was the last time I would see her.

She came to dinner and was in an excellent mode which made us all happy. The dinner was very pleasant and joyful. Father loosened up and joked all through dinner. Maybe the excellent weather and warmth of early spring had something to do with it but mostly I think Marianne had that effect on him.

In class Marianne looked stunning wearing thin, tight fitting pants and an equally tight fitting top. Every curve showed. Also my sisters wore thin tight fitting clothes and looked great. I had three wonderful women for myself all evening.

We had a quick going through of the classical dances we had learnt but then spent most of the time practicing on the more modern dances. Now and then I danced close to all three of them and it was lovely to feel their bodies against mine. I couldn't help getting aroused even when dancing with my sisters but not so much that it was bothersome. With Marianne was another thing. She teased me all through the evening and in the last dance clung to me, grinding her pelvis against me, dancing cheek-to-cheek, caressing my neck and all sorts of things to arouse me. Of course she succeeded. After the dance ended I had to turn away not to let the girls see the erect status my cock was in.

Marianne ended class without the usual remark that she had to see me in her room later which she always had in the past. It worried me. 

At evening tea the cheerful mode was still there. The girls were excited from the dance.

When we rose to withdraw Marianne asked permission to use the ball room for some practicing on her own. 

"But yes of course my dear," mother said in her light mode. "Is it a new dance you are practicing on? Maybe you will show us tomorrow although we don't will have the time to learn it properly?"

"No there is no new dance at the moment that I am aware of. I have to practice on a show I will give next week."

"Oh, very well then. I am sure Anders will help you with the lights. And maybe he is willing to stay as an audience if you want that. I remember that Gunilla wanted it when she was here." Mother smiled sweetly at us both when she started to clear the table.

Marianne and I went back upstairs. She asked me to arrange the lights to form a circle leaving the rest of the room in shadows. She brought two straight backed chairs and placed one in the center of the light and the other at the side. Giggling she told me to turn around while she changed. 

Suddenly the music started and Marianne laughed happily. I turned and saw her standing in the pool of light fully dressed but in a nurse uniform. She started to sway and dance on the spot to the music. Slowly she untied the straps of the long apron. It soon came off. With closed eyes and a smile on her lips she started to fiddle with the buttons in the blouse. When the tune ended all were undone.

The next tune was a much quicker one. She danced more vividly and flashed her breasts by holding the blouse open until suddenly it came off. She wore a low cut bra that made the best of her breasts. The long skirt soon joined the blouse falling to the floor just as the tune ended. She stood waiting for the new tune in a daring pose in bra and frilly panties.

When the record started she swept the apron up from the floor and dancing around she put it back on. She fiddled with the bra underneath the apron and suddenly it was off. She swung it in the air and let it land in my face. I felt her lovely scent.

Next came a song and Marianne started to gyrate her body and turning around on the spot showing her breasts from the side under the apron. She yanked her panties down and they also landed in my face. Her aroma was strong. Her movements got wilder and she swung around a few times, giving good glimpses of her naked ass. She loosened the straps of the apron and held it out from her body moving it from side to side. She was careful though not to show more than very brief glimpses of breasts and pussy hair. Towards the end of the song she stood with her back towards me. Her hips gyrated and her ass wriggled and when the music ended she froze in a pose with her arms lifted above her head. Somewhere in the middle of this she had dropped the apron.

She stood motionless for a while then broke into laughter as she turned towards me.

"There should be a curtain drop at the end of course," she said when she picked up the apron. "Otherwise, did you like it?"

"Oh yes I did, very much. You are fantastic," I said, suddenly realizing that she had expected applause or cheer or something. 

She came over and hugged me and I took the opportunity to caress her breasts. She withdrew and put the apron over my head.

"Keep that on while I get ready for another act. I don't want to be sneaked at," she said laughingly. I heard her rustle with clothes and change records. The music started and the apron was taken away.

Marianne stood before me in a maids outfit feather duster in hand. She danced in small circles pretending to be dusting, coming closer and closer to me. She dusted my face and suddenly sat in my lap urging me to untie the small apron. She moved her ass around in my lap until the tune ended. When the next tune started she bounced up and danced around me while taking her blouse off. She was suddenly back in my lap but this time straddling me. Her swelling breasts were just inches away from my face. As quickly as she had come she was gone and stood behind me. She reached around and unbuttoned my shirt slipping it off me. Her breasts touched my neck when she leaned over. Suddenly her bra was draped over my shoulders and I felt her taut nipples against my neck.  

She left me and danced out circling her chair and using the feather duster to shield her breasts. She sat down on the chair facing away from me and while moving her body in rhythm slowly took her panties off. She jumped up and threw the panties in my face when the tune ended. 

A new faster tune came on and she used the chair as a partner. She danced around it, climbed up on it, threw her legs over the back, bent down over it. She gave generous glimpses of her naked ass and brief ones of her pussy hair when the short skirt was lifted due to her movements. 

During the following tune she came back sitting in my lap facing away. It was a turn on knowing that she was naked under the skirt and that her naked ass and pussy was bouncing in my lap. I got erect and Marianne laughed throatily when she noticed. She jumped up and down and was all over me dancing around. She ended up straddling my lap but this time facing me. She grinded her ass and pussy hard against me bulging erection.

When the record ended she leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth.

"Well, this lap dance is not included in the show, only for the private ones," she said. She rose and stood before me for a little while. Suddenly she knelt before me and tugged at my belt.

"Now Your Lordship, will your Lordship need some help from this humble maid, sir? I mean, Your Lordship, that I could be of help sir, to remove Your Lordship's pants sir if Your Lordship wants to fuck the maid sir." 

Marianne had now and then jokingly called me different noble men's titles since she learnt that my father was a baron and that I would inherit the title one day. To night it obviously was Your Lordship.

"But Your Lordship sir, please help your humble servant a little sir. If it pleases Your Lordship to lift the noble ass it will be much easier to pull Your Lordship's pants down. Please sir," she said in the thin humble voice. 

I lifted my butt and Marianne swiftly pulled my pants and underwear down. Still on her knees she took my cock in her mouth and sucked caressing the shaft and balls at the same time. Suddenly she rose and sat backwards in my lap grinding her naked ass against me. My cock slid up and down along her ass crack. She turned around and straddled me pressing my cock into her pussy slit. She moved up and down along my cock moaning of delight when it rubbed her clit. After a while she rose again and rushed to her purse to fish out a rubber. She was back in no time and put the rubber on.

Marianne straddled me facing away and impaled herself on my rigid cock. She was already very wet and slid down easily. She rode me, slowly at first, but picking up speed. I caressed as much of her as I reached. I took firm grips of her breasts and hips digging my fingers deep into her flesh. She looked over her shoulder grinning of pleasure. I remembered that she had wanted it rough at other occasion and tried to meet her thrusts and squeezing her flesh.

Suddenly she rose and my cock left her plopping loudly. She spun around and mounted me again facing me. She sat down in my lap my cock fully engulfed in her hot pussy. She leaned forward and kissed me and with her arms around my neck resumed bouncing up and down on my cock. I squeezed her ass cheeks kneading and spreading them. I felt my cock sliding in and out against my fingers.

Marianne panted heavily, moaning and crying out now and then. She bucked more wildly until she sat down hard on my cock arching her back. She came crying out loud and her pussy muscles rippled along my cock which made me come to. She laughed throatily when she felt my spasms in her pussy.

"Well, well, this is certainly not included in the show. I hope you understand that. Well maybe except for the ultra private show," she said giggling when we had recovered. She was still sitting in my lap with what was left of my erection in her pussy. She jumped up and took the rubber off me inspecting it carefully as she always did. 

She took her skirt off and collected her things and packed them in her bag. I loved seeing her move around in the nude totally unconcerned.

"Now, Your Lordship sir," she said when she was finished packing. "Your humble servant would like to see this great house, if Your Lordship would be so kind sir." She giggled.

"Uh . . . well, yes of course. But . . . shouldn't you put something on? I mean, we could meet someone."

"Yes, thrilling isn't it? I will love going around naked in this old house. Maybe we will meet a handsome ghost. Come on, it will be a turn on for later."

Well, with that half promise I couldn't resist. Besides, I had learnt from Gunilla what a turn on it was to go around naked in the familiar house. We started to tour the house.

The library came first. She marveled at the large room with book shelves along the walls. She climbed up on the library ladder to look at an upper shelf. Her ass was level with my head and I kissed her cheek. She giggled and turned around and I kissed her mons instead. She parted her legs and had me kiss and lick her slit and clit. 

"Easy boy, easy. I want to see more," she said giggling when she jumped down. It was lovely to see her move around in the nude.

Next was a spacious room with a billiard-table. She ran over to it her breasts and ass bouncing. She climbed on top and stood on hands and knees at the edge.

"I have always wanted to do this," she said giggling. "But I have never before been to a private house with a table."

I had caught up with her and grabbed her upturned ass and dug in licking her pussy from behind. She spread her knees to give me better access. She moaned when I came to her clit and grinded her ass in my face. I licked the best I could and soon she was moaning and crying out. She cried out long and her body shuddered when she came and she collapsed forward on the table. I caressed her ass squeezing and pinching the cheeks until she laughingly crept away along the table. She jumped down on the other side and giggling came close to me grabbing my hard cock.

"Oh I loved that. Exciting isn't it? Touring the house in the nude really turns me on. Gives so many opportunities, doesn't it? There are more to see I am sure. Show me."

We left and went out in the corridor to go downstairs. Suddenly I startled and froze. The door to the main bedroom opened. I took a quick step to the side of the corridor where the shadows were deep behind a small cabinet. Marianne bumped into my back.

My father appeared. He went the few steps to the staircase and got out of the shadows. Marianne sharply drew her breath behind me.

"Where are you? Aren't you coming to bed?" Father called.

I could understand why Marianne was panting heavily. Father was stark naked. He is tall with broad shoulders and heavily built. No excessive fat and all his muscles make him look very strong which he is. I guess his body appeal to women.

His cock had an impressive length and girth although there was no real erection. I guessed that he had been waiting with anticipation for mother to come to bed. 

"Here I am. Just checking on things." We heard mother answer from the floor above. She appeared at the top of the staircase. From where we stood we had an excellent view of the stairs and of father standing 6-7 meters away. There was no light on except for a few lighting the stairway. 

Mother stood looking down at father smiling her faint smile. She was wearing a white long night shirt looking like a ghost flowing above us. A lovely ghost though. She started to descend but stopped after a few steps and looked down again. Her smile broadened and she bent over and grabbed her night dress at knee level and started to lift it. She resumed walking down but very slowly stopping shortly at each step. She lifted her nightie slowly as well and it seemed like the hem stayed at the same height. On the first step down her thighs were revealed and on the second her pussy came in sight. Then her belly and breasts and on the fifth step she pulled the nightie over her head and flung it over the railing.

She stood for a short while looking down at father who was watching her intently. Mother took a few more steps down swaying her hips and letting her breast bounce.

There was a sharp intake of breath behind my ear and Marianne pressed herself against my back.

"Look at that, what a marvellous sight," she whispered breathlessly in my ear. I shifted my attention from mother to father and understood what she meant. Father's cock had rapidly got erect and more blood was pumped into it with each heartbeat. While we watched it rose in a steady, fleeting movement from pointing down to pointing upwards at an angle of about 30 degrees. And it got fatter and harder all the time. Marianne hissed again and pressed herself hard against me. Her hand came round and found my limp cock.

There was a throaty laugh coming from mother. There were anticipation and raw lust on her face and she laughed hoarsely again. She wet her lips. She still had a few steps left before she was at father's level and she took them even slower showing off the best she could and caressing her body with her hands. 

When mother came to the bottom of the staircase she curtsied deeply in front of father. She stayed down for quite a while before she very graciously rose. Father stood like frozen. Only his cock vibrated from the blood pressure. Mother took the few steps separating them and knelt before him. She stood on one knee with the other foot on the floor like she was going to propose. And in a way she did. 

Mother held her upper body very erect pushing her ample breasts forward. She moved her head a little to touch the cock that was just an inch away. It was very hard and without using her hands she let it caress her face. The tip went from one cheek along her nose, over the eye and crossed the forehead and down the other side. She withdrew slightly to look it over. She moved her head forward again but this time she opened her mouth and her lips engulfed just the tip of the cock. She looked up and locked eyes with father. It was a sacred moment when they looked each other deep in the eyes keeping perfectly still. It was such a lovely picture from where we stood. I got aware of heavy breathing in my ear and the hand massaging my swelling cock.

Very slowly mother raised a hand and cupped the balls before her. Her other hand followed equally slowly and gripped the shaft with thumb and forefinger. She pulled the foreskin back and let her mouth follow until she had the full head in her mouth. She closed around it and must have started to lick and suck because father grunted heavily. Mother looked up at him again with beaming eyes. He put his hands around her face. 

She sucked him for a while without letting him further into her mouth. Suddenly she withdrew with a plopping sound and jumped to her feet. She quickly moved over to the staircase and bended over supporting herself against the railing. She wriggled her ass invitingly. Her heavy breasts hang down swaying and the taut nipples stood out.

Father moved after her and grabbed her hips and ass cheeks and kneaded them hard. He poked her backside with his mighty tool. He poked her ass cheeks, into her crack, probably her puckered hole and when she moved her feet apart along her slit and over her clit. Mother moaned highly in anticipation and acknowledgement of his doings.

Father took a step back and stood completely still looking at the sweet body. His cock vibrated with his heartbeats. Mother looked over her shoulder to find out where he had gone. She wriggled her ass again.

Smack. 

Suddenly father whacked the round ass check hard with his open hand. It sounded nearly like a shot. Mother grunted highly. Smack. He hit the other cheek with his other hand. Mother grunted again.

When he raised his hand for a third blow I started to rush forward to prevent him from beating mother. But Marianne held me back. "Ssssh, wait, she likes it, she wants him to, look, she doesn't goes away. I'll explain later," she whispered in my ear.

She was right although I couldn't understand it. I had been taught that gentleness was important. But I suddenly remembered that some of the women had wanted me to be a bit rough and to bang them hard, Marianne among them. Maybe there was a connection?

His third and forth blow made her grunt even more and from the fifths and sixth she cried out of pain. I startled but Marianne held me back. "Wait," she whispered excitedly, "listen, here it comes."

Father smacked the reddening ass cheeks again and this time mother cried out loudly. But this time I heard also pleasure and lust in her cries just as Marianne had said. At the last few blows pleasure had taken over in her long lasting cries.

Father took a step back and watched mother intently. She clung to the railing with both hands wiggling her red ass and moving her feet wider apart. Father took a quick step forward and spreads her ass cheeks with his hands. When his cock found her entrance he froze. We had a perfect view from the side. 

"Oh holy mother, he will spear her with that mighty sword," Marianne panted in my ear. I felt her hot pussy against my ass. 

Mother moaned highly, wriggled her ass and pushed back to get him inside but he swayed back as well. But suddenly with a mighty shove he forced himself all the way into her. Mother cried out when he bottomed out in her and she moaned and cried out constantly when he banged her with long hard thrusts. Her cries took over and her body started to tremble and shiver when she neared her climax. She met his thrusts all the time until her orgasm sank back. I was astonished that she had the strength to fuck back all the time.

Suddenly mother made an unexpected move and got free from the log in her pussy. Father plopped out and was as hard as before. She spun around, knelt and took him into her mouth and started to suck him hard. This time she licked and sucked all of his cock. 




Country Life Two Ch. 03



"Look, look at that," Marianne panted in my ear. "Just look how she takes all of that big cock in. She is fantastic. Look how her throat bulges from his cock." Her grip on my erect cock hardened.

Mother gave father a fantastic blow job to tell from the look on his face. His expression changed back and forth from ultimate pleasure to pain. Mother urged him on but when he was on the brink she calmed him down. She did it several times taking him from hell to heaven and back. She used also her hands to hold the foreskin back and to fondle and tease his balls.

"Look, now I think he will trick her and come. The poor man really deserves it. She has been so very cruel to him. I wonder if she will notice before it's too late," Marianne whispered expectantly in my ear and squeezed my balls.

She was right but of course mother knew in advance. His first spurt came in her mouth but she had already anticipated it and withdrawn so only the head was engulfed in her mouth. The second and third shot she directed over her face on each side of her nose. The rest she carefully directed over her breasts. When his spasms subsidized she looked up and swallowed slowly licking her lips. Then she reached out and took his cock in and sucked him dry.

She kept looking him in the eye and licked up the come dripping down her cheeks. She helped with a finger to push it onto the tongue. Then she scooped the come on her breasts into the palm of her hand and cupped the breasts one at a time dipping the nipples into the come. She massaged it into the skin on her breasts making sure that the nipples were carefully done.

"Oh, that's really good for the skin. The best care there is." Marianne whispered hoarsely. "But look. Look, oh my goodness. He is still hard. He isn't going to get limp I can tell. I wonder what she is going to do with that one," she added very excited. And she was right of course. Father's cock was still erect although the angle was downwards instead of upwards. But it seemed to rise slowly. 

Mother was still looking father in the eye with her well known faint smile on her lips.

"I want to do it once more," Father said looking down at her.

"But yes of course. You shall and you will. You didn't think that I was finished with you, did you?" Mother said sternly. "But not here. I want you on top of me. I want to be pinned down under you, my baron. I want that noble cock of yours to come into my pussy and stay there for a long time. Come dearest, let's move."

She rose and led him by his cook to their bedroom walking alongside him. Her hips rolled and her ass bounced exaggeratedly. At the door she pushed him inside then looked back and smiled broadly like if she was saying good bye to us. But there was no chance that she could have seen us, could it? 

When the door closed behind them we relaxed and went out from the shadows. Marianne's cheeks were flushed.

"Wow, what a show. What good-looking and sexy parents you have. Oh my goodness what pleasure those two can give each other after such a long marriage and all. But Anders, was it embarrassing to watch your parents?"

"No. Or . . . well, perhaps it was. I don't know really. I am not frightened or ashamed of seeing mother naked. I have seen her naked all my life. But I think I am embarrassed by the way she behaved. She is always so cool and has complete control. Now she got carried away. Well, I know she likes sex very much but this I hadn't believed. And the way she cried out from the spanking." I got quiet trying to sort out my feelings.

Marianne came close and hugged me comfortingly. Her naked body felt so sweet and warm. 

"Oh Anders. People seldom are what they want you to believe. It's not unusual that a very controlled person gets the other way around when she lets herself loose. Like your mother did to night and like I guess she does in bed with your father. Did the beating scare you? Well, that is something for the advanced couples but not for everyone. Some like being beaten and sometimes even much harder than you saw to night. Also with a whip or paddle. The pain adds to their pleasure also when getting fucked afterwards. But I think your mother will have trouble to sit tomorrow. She took quite a lot I think before she had got what she wanted. But believe me, they knew exactly what they were doing."

"Oh, so it was all right then? I got scared that he would hurt her or something. But I saw and heard that she liked it very much in the end." I said hesitantly. "But tell me, do you find my father attractive?"

"Yes Anders. He is a very attractive man. Tall, broad shoulders, strong and very fit. And his cock is tremendous. And above all he knows how to use it to pleasure his woman. And if she is to his liking he does it twice in a row. Perhaps even more for all I know."

She got quiet and an inward smile filled her face. She looked up and saw my anxious face.

"Oh Anders, don't get me wrong. Yes, your father is a very attractive man. But the best thing is that you resemble him. You are not fully grown and yet you are as tall as he although your frame is not that big and you are not that strong. But you will be if you take care of your body. One thing more. Your cock is as long and thick as far as I could judge from this distance. And it will grow; at least it will be fatter. Yes Anders, you will be as attractive as your father. And I know what a great lover you are already. You have taken me twice in a row several times which also is flattering for me. It means that I meet your expectations."

She held me tight and stroked over my back. It felt good and comforting. I had got afraid that father's performance should make Marianne displeased with me. But she seemed not to be.

Suddenly she held me at arms length. There was joy in her face.

"Anders, you said before that you have seen your mother naked all your life. What does that mean? Please tell me."

"Oh well, that's easy and no secret. We always bathe in the nude down at the lake. Every day, all summer. We always have," I said.

"Oh that I can understand as long as you were just a boy. But did you do that also this last summer when you had became such a handsome young man? And your sisters? Do they swim in the nude as well?"

"Oh yes, we all swim in the nude. Mother has this fixed idea that swim suits is bad for the health," I said forgetting the second reason mother had given me when she told me about her friends and how they had volunteered to teach me how to please a woman. She had said that it had started as a fixed idea but that she later on found this to be an excellent way to let me see a lot of naked females. 

"Oh, but you must have got turned on? Maybe even got an erection when you saw your mother and sisters in the nude. They are very good looking, aren't they?"

"No . . . Well yes, but not until last summer. Then it happened now and then especially in the beginning when my interest in nudity was fresh. And yes, they are very good looking," I answered honestly.

"Oh my goodness. What did your sisters say when they saw your erect cock? And your mother?"

"Well, at first they giggled and were a little shy not knowing what it was all about. But later on they liked it and were proud. But it didn't happen very often when we were alone. It got worse when mother's friends were around. Some of them are as good-looking as mother." 

Marianne looked blankly at me. Her mouth opened and closed several times before she got her voice back.

"Are you telling me that your mother's friends bathed in the nude as well with you present? Oh goodness gracious me what a sight it must have been. You walking around with a jutting cock between a lot of naked women including your mother and sisters." She laughed a bit uncertain. "Well, now I understand what Gunilla meant the other day when we talked about you. She said something about that you had fucked several women. It must have been your mother's friends who got crazy seeing such a handsome man walking around with his cock erect. Oh my goodness what a mother to allow such things. But it was good for you I must admit. I have nothing to complain about, on the contrary."

She looked at me for a while, a big smile spreading over her face.

"Well, all this really turns me on. I hope you will fuck me once more. Oh, I am sure you will," she said giggling seeing my swelling cock. It had gone limp during our talk but now came back to life. I approached her and embraced her from behind caressing her breasts.

"No wait. I want to do something. I got a splendid idea from your mother's performance that I want to try. Come, let's go to my room. I want to change. Well, dress actually," she said giggling heavily indicating her naked body. She set off along the corridor and I followed her bouncing ass.

When we came to her room she asked me to wait outside. But it didn't take long until she came out fully dressed. I got a little disappointed but she smiled sweetly at me and caressed my cock. It was promising.

"Come, I want to make an entrée down the stairway like film stars do in movies," she said. "You have such a magnificent stair. Then let's see what happens."

We quickly went back to the main hall. She told me to wait there for her. She went up the two flights of stairs and out of my sight. Then suddenly she was back.

She started to descend slowly as mother had done. As she descended she unbuttoned the buttons in her long dress. She stopped at the top of the second stairway and let the dress fall to the floor. Underneath she wore a low cut bra that lifted her breasts. Her panties were see through and she wore a garter belt. She started on the second stair and the garter belt fell to the floor. A few more steps down and her bra was gone. Her panties came off in the middle of the stairs and she stood there for quite some time looking down at me. She was gorgeous standing above me in all her naked glory and my cock reacted positively. She held herself very erect and her high heels stretched her thighs. With great dignity and exaggerated movements she took the remaining steps down to my level. She stood erect at the bottom of the stairs for a while and then did as mother, a deep curtsy. She stayed down though which her lithe body could do easily until I came close to her. She looked up smiling warmly when she saw my erect cock just above her head. She moved to a kneeling position and started to lick my cock.

"I am so glad Your Lordship appreciated my little show sir. It is such a turn on for a humble girl to be allowed to perform for Your Lordship. Maybe Your Lordship would like to fuck me sir? I will be happy to be at Your Lordship's service if you would be so inclined sir. Please, Your Lordship sir," she said very formally in a girlish voice and rose to take up position against the railing wriggling her ass.

I approached her and let my cock probe her ass. She had her feet close to each other and her thighs pressed together. I tried to force my cock in between her thighs but she refused to open up. I patted her ass to tell her to open up. She didn't. Instead she pressed her thighs harder together. Playfully I patted her ass harder but there was still no reaction. A third pat got much harder than I had intended and became a smack instead. She moaned and wriggled her ass moving her feet a little apart but just an inch. She looked over her shoulder grinning. 

I got a sudden hunch. Marianne had so far copied mother. Maybe she wanted to get smacked as well?

So I smacked her ass again thinking that she would tell me if she didn't like it. She grunted and moved her feet an inch again. Two more smacks in rapid succession made her cry out and move her feet. Still far from enough though. But her cheeks were already reddish and I wondered what to do. Just then she wiggled her ass provocatively and moaned. I grabbed her ass cheeks and kneaded them rather harshly rocking them to try to get her off balance and thus make her to spread her feet. But she kept her balance but moaned a little higher. I smacked her ass again but misjudged the distance and it got real hard sounding like when father smacked mother. Marianne's knees buckled and she cried out but resisted to move. But a series of hard smacks made it. She moaned and cried out moving her feet inch by inch until she had them wide apart and cried out with a mixture of pain and lust. I slid my cock along her slit and over her clit. She shook and trembled when an orgasm rippled through her body. She closed her thighs hard around my cock.

She held me tight for a while. Then she looked over her shoulder smiling deviously.

"Oh Your Lordship, you wish to enter me sir? Well sir, my pussy is ready for Your Lordship. I will be an obedient servant and keep my thighs wide apart for Your Lordship's mighty sword sir. Your Lordship will find it easy to enter me. But Your Lordship doesn't have to smack me again sir. Your Lordship just has to tell me what to do sir. It's hard for a simple girl to know what Your Lordship wants. Will this position suit Your Lordship sir? Will it be convenient for Your Lordship sir? Is my pussy at the right height for Your Lordships noble weapon sir? Very well Your Lordship, enter me then sir, be my guest sir. Oh Your Lordship, that mighty sword feels lovely against my pussy. But Your Lordship sir, please sir, Your Lordship must dress up the tool sir. Sir, always dress up before entering, Your Lordship sir." 

She looked up at me grinning broadly. I was taken aback. I had completely forgotten about a rubber. Marianne had so far provided what was necessary. But now we were both naked and the supply I had in my pocket was far away. But I had to get it and quickly.

"But Your Lordship sir? Your Lordship hasn't brought the suit sir? Well, maybe Your Lordship will allow a humble servant to help out sir. If Your Lordship will be so kind and search in my pussy maybe a suitable dress could be found there sir."

She laughed throatily and pulled my hand to her pussy. She pushed my finger inside which made her knees to buckle again. It was something in there which easily followed my finger. It was a rubber. She had really prepared herself, this lovely woman.

"Did Your Lordship find anything suitable sir? Your lordship did? Excellent sir. Then if it pleases Your Lordship to dress up we may continue sir. Oh Your Lordship hasn't got the manservant at hand sir? How awful for Your Lordship. I see how much Your Lordship wants to enter my humble pussy sir. Maybe I can be as good as a manservant assisting to dress Your Lordship sir. Allow me, Your Lordship."

Marianne had turned and snapped the rubber from me. Swiftly she put it on my throbbing cock that really wanted to come into her heaven. As swiftly she took up position bending over supporting herself at the banister.

I came close to her and stroked over her reddish ass cheeks and kneaded them. She moaned, moved her feet slightly together and wriggled her ass teasingly. I slapped her ass lightly and then a little harder when she didn't move her feet. It took some more hard smacks until she stood with her feet wide apart moaning highly.

I entered her wide open pussy and shoved my cock in forcefully. She cried out and got wild bucking back fiercely. I had to grip her hips to steady us and to bang hard into her. She came almost at once bucking and shuddering. I didn't stop banging her but slowed down and used long strokes. Soon she was moaning again and met me by standing rock steady. Our bodies met with a solid smack on each inbound stroke. Marianne bucked and came again moaning and crying out. 

I slowed down just moving slightly in and out until she gave me a sign by wriggling her hips and adjusting her footing. She flexed her muscles and made her pussy pleasantly narrow. Somehow she took control and made it very pleasant for me. I fucked for my own pleasure now and she monitored us skilfully.

I soon was on my way and let her understand it. She laughed throatily and made her pussy even more pleasant. The tingling in my loins got unbearable and I emptied my balls buried deep in her shivering pussy. When I was spent her pussy rippled along my cock to milk out the last drops.

Marianne sank down on her knees suddenly totally exhausted. I guess she had come as well. I followed her down and embraced her, fondling her breasts and belly.

"Did Your Lordship enjoy himself? But Your Lordship smacked my ass again sir? Of course I understand that Your Lordship does it sir if this humble servant isn't to Your Lordship's liking. Then I deserve it and will apologize to Your Lordship. But you see Your Lordship it's hard for a humble girl to know what a noble man like Your Lordship really wants sir. But Your Lordship, I like being slapped sir. But be careful Your Lordship, this humble ass hurts sir."

Marianne had suddenly risen shrugging me off her back. She turned when she spoke and came and embraced me. She was grinning broadly. I held her tight and caressed her back. Her ass trembled when I stroked over the cheeks. 

After a while she sighed and freed herself. "Better get back," she said. Slowly she walked up the stairway collecting her things that were spread out. I followed some steps behind her and admired her swaying ass at my eye level. When she reached down to pick up her clothing her crack opened and feeling my stare she bent over deeply with spread legs. Her pussy glistened in the faint light. 

Suddenly she saw mother's nightie hanging on the railing. She took it up and sniffed at it.

"Oh, what a lovely scent from your mother," she said and held to my nose. And yes, mother's scent was there. Marianne took the nightie back. "Let's see if there is more," she giggled and held it up before her. She put her nose at mother's pussy level on the nightie. "Ah yes, my goodness what a sweet scent. Your mother was aroused, that's for sure. Here, take a sniff." She put the nightie against my nose again and there was a strong scent of pussy mixed with mother's scent. I was both embarrassed and turned on. 

Marianne dropped the nightie when she was about to put it back on the railing. She bent over to pick it up with legs spread wide. I couldn't resist caressing her ass cheeks and down the crack to her pussy. She froze and wiggled her ass from side to side. "Easy Your Lordship, easy sir," she said giggling and walked away. I followed, admiring her backside as she walked with rolling hips and swinging ass.

At her room she turned as if to say good night but she hesitated when she saw my swelling cock. Yes, her walk through the house stark naked had aroused me not to a full erection but to a good swelling. She wet her lips while making up her mind.

"Oh Anders, is that because of me? You are as good as your father it seems, no better actually, it would be the third time to night if you really want to take me again. I am so happy but I don't know if I can make it. My ass is burning," she said looking happy but undecided. She caressed her mound of Venus. "Oh well, yes, all right. After all it's the last night. But if I can walk in the morning is another thing," she said grinning broadly. "Come in young master, come in my cock stud, come in my darling Anders"

She turned and walked into her room. She flung her things in a chair and made the bed ready. "Give me a few minutes to freshen up. Perhaps you want to do the same? Oh, you need to restock, I have ran out of supply, I hope you have some?" she giggled.

I ran to my room, visited the bathroom on the way and ran back. But there had been no hurry. Marianne still was in her bathroom when I came back. I lay down on the bed waiting for her.

"Oh, my Lordship sir you are lying in this humble bed sir. Does Your Lordship want to fuck this humble pussy? But sir, Your Lordship must be hard and erect to do that sir. Oh, Your Lordship needs help no doubt? Of course sir, this humble servant will gladly help Your Lordship."




Country Life Two Ch. 03



Marianne had come back from the bathroom very good looking. She had freshened up, brushed her hair both at her head and on her mound. She smiled happily when she teased me with her talk. She knelt on the bed and sucked my limp cock into her mouth. She was immediately rewarded. The cock twitched and started to swell. She looked up at me smiling happily. She licked and sucked my cock and balls very nicely slowly bringing me back to hardness.

"There Your Lordship. But this humble servant must ask Your Lordship for some help sir. I need to be licked as well if Your Lordship would be so kind sir." She moved up over my body and presented her pink pussy to my mouth. I started to lick her. "Ah yes, yes sir, yes indeed, yes Your Lordship really knows how to threat a maid, yes sir, yes."

Marianne enjoyed my tongue and chatted on in her teasing way. I caressed her body starting at the hips going upwards and spent a long time on her breasts and nipples. She chatted and moaned all the time obviously having a good time. But suddenly when I went down on the sides of her back and grabbed her ass cheeks she hissed. 

"Easy Your Lordship, please sir. This ass hurts, Your Lordship, see it's all red from when Your Lordship so rightfully smacked me sir. If Your Lordship would be so kind and not knead my ass so hard, please sir."

I took my hands away and looked up at her understanding that her ass ached. There was pain on her face but also pleasure and she smiled reassuringly. "But Your Lordship, please sir, caress my ass but not so hard if you would be so kind sir." She smiled down at me. I tried to understand. I remembered something she had said before that some pain could increase the pleasure. I put my hands back on her ass which made her moan of pleasure.

I licked her deep in the pussy and her clit was protrusive. I put my lips around it sucking and flicking it. She moaned highly and cried out pressing herself hard against my mouth. Her body shuddered and her pussy vibrated in her ecstasy.

"Oh Your Lordship sir, how kind to treat me so good sir. Would it be to Your Lordship liking to come into me now sir? Please do Your Lordship sir, please do."

Marianne quickly leaned over and got a rubber from the table where I had put my fresh supply. She moved down my body and skilfully rolled it on my cock after having jacked it a few times to get it fully hard.

"Ah yes Your Lordship sir. Nicely dressed for the party Your Lordship is. If it pleases Your Lordship to put that noble thing in position sir it will be nicely received and accommodated inside Your Lordship's humble servant. Oh my goodness how well Your Lordship is filling up the place. Is it convenient for Your Lordship as well?"

Marianne had straddled me and while talking impaled herself on my cock which I held in position for her. With a delighted smile she pushed herself all the way down and grinned widely when she sat on me.

She started to fuck me slowly with long strokes making pauses in both ends. She was in no hurry but wanted as much pleasure as she could get out of me. She put my hands back on her ass and I soon found out how much strength to use to please her. 

A long slow orgasm rippled through her body making her smile happily. She rested, calming also me down then resumed her slow fucking. She worked slowly but deliberately towards another orgasm for herself then calming us down again. She did this several times. Sometimes she wanted it a little rougher and had me to squeeze her sore buttocks at first crying out of pain and then moaning instead. She didn't allow me to come making sure to slow down well in advance. 

Marianne got an orgasm that was greater than those before. She fell forward resting on my chest. When she came to she started to rub her breasts over my body and flex her pussy muscles hard around me.

"Anders, I want you to come all over me. Just like your father did. Well, just like your father spurted his come all over your mother I mean. Will you do that for me? Please." She sat up and looked me in the eye.

She rose and removed my still empty rubber. She pulled me from the bed and knelt before me. She played with my cock and balls using mostly her mouth and tongue. She took more and more into her mouth until she gagged then withdrew but shortly afterwards tried it again. After several tries she succeeded to push my cock down her throat and grunted happily. 

She made me withdraw until only the head was inside. She sucked hard and licked before she pushed me down her throat again. This time there was a muffled cry of triumph and she moved slightly up and down making me fuck her mouth and throat. It gave an intense pleasure and my balls contracted.

Marianne, always observant, noticed and made me to withdraw again. This time she used her hands, her lips and tongue to caress me and drive me towards orgasm. There was nothing to stop me now.

The first gush welled out and she caught it in her mouth. The following two she placed on her lust filled face at each side of her nose and the rest on her breasts. As she had said she did it exactly as mother had done father. 

She swallowed what was in her mouth. She licked her lips and carefully pushed down the come on her face into her mouth tasting and savouring it. She scooped up the come on her breasts in the palm of her hand and cupped her breasts rubbing the come into the nipples and the skin of her breasts. Again, exactly as mother had done. She looked very happy. 

I lay down on the bed totally exhausted. I felt that she moved over me and that she sucked my cock and fell asleep.

- - -

"Anders, wake up. We have overslept. It's already half past six. You must hurry back to your room, please hurry." 

I woke up by Marianne standing beside the bed shaking me.

Sleepy I put my arms around her and tried to pull her over me. "No time for that now Anders I am afraid. Pity though, you seem to have recovered," she said laughingly and jacked my erect cock a few times. She leaned over me and kissed my cock head then quickly moved out of my reach. "Anders, please hurry, you can't be found in this room, could you?" she smiled happily and pushed me up and out of her room.

I was in trouble. I stood naked in the corridor. My clothes were in the ball room. Well, I thought, nothing else to do than to run to my room and hope for the best. I was lucky at least I think I was. Just when I reached my door Eva, my eldest sister, came out from her room but she had her back at me. 

I was happy for my good luck having come in the safety of my room when the door opened. I turned to see Eva enter to say good morning which she often did.

We had our rooms along a corridor and shared a bathroom and since we were rather intimate bathing in the nude all summer and all we weren't overly cautious and often ran into each other being in the nude. But for some reason I blushed deeply.

Well, I had the right to be naked in my bedroom hadn't I? And especially in the morning. So why blush? Must have been my guilty conscience.

Eva took a few steps forward to hug me as she often did in the morning but stopped dead. She took a step back and looked me over which made my cock to twitch. A wide grin spread over her face.

"Oh, I am sorry little brother. Did I interrupt you in the middle of something? Didn't mean to of course. Who are you fancying when you jack off? Me and Ylva? No of course not. Miss Marianne it must be, I saw how hard you got last night when you danced with her. Well, I understand you, she is gorgeous isn't she? Want me to help you get going again?" she said giggling but with concern in her voice.

Her robe fell open and she stood before me showing her naked body. She wriggled her hips a few times. Like always when I saw her in the nude it seemed that her body had developed. She looked gorgeous.

She turned around to go but turned a full circle hesitating slightly. She moved forward and leaned down taking my cock in her hand and kissed the head. She sucked the head in her mouth but only for a second or two before she let go of it.

"Nice taste," she said giggling heavily. "Have you already jacked off once? Well, you could always do it twice, didn't you?"

"Hey, what are you two up to," we heard from the door. Ylva stood there, stark naked. She also looked gorgeous fresh from shower and with her brown pubic bush brushed to fluffiness. My cock twitched again. 

"Oh, oh my goodness, how nice it looks. It's been so long since I saw it in broad daylight. Sucking him off are we? Lovely, just lovely," she said lustily.

"Oh no, we aren't. We decided that it wasn't right, didn't we. I just helped him a little because I interrupted him in the middle of something I am afraid. Well, you can do the same if you want to. It does no harm and helps Anders get off quicker. But just a little, mind you," Eva said a bit sternly but with giggle underneath. 

Ylva quickly knelt in front of me, grabbed my cock and balls and closed her lips around my cock head. She sucked hard making me fully erect in no time and she fondled my balls very nicely.

"Oh hold it, that's enough. You are close to make him come in your mouth and we agreed we shouldn't do that, remember," Eva said and pulled Ylva off my cock causing a plopping sound. "But that would be so sweet," Ylva complained. "Well I think he can manage on his own now and maybe he fancies a little about us and not only about Miss Marianne . . . Oh, it really looks great. Good luck little brother." Eva laughed throatily when she pulled Ylva with her out of my room.

I stood on my own with my cock in hand stroking it slightly. I had had no intention to jack off, hadn't felt the need for it. But now my lovely sisters had made me both erect and horny.

"Girls, are you ready? I need help in the kitchen," I suddenly heard mother bark outside and moments later she burst into my room.

"Anders, are you awake, good, you are already up. Breakfast will be ready soon. . . . Oh . . . Oh . . . I am sorry . . . I shouldn't burst into your room like that. See you soon," she said and turned to leave with the faint smile on her face.

My cock had started to drop as soon as I heard mother outside but it was still rather erect when she came into my room. I had blushed. Now, she had seen me several times in that condition at the lake in the summer but this was something else. There was no obvious reason to be erect at this time in the morning alone in my room. But she didn't know of course what had taken place. Or did she? Mother always seemed to know everything.

I dressed quickly. I had to snuggle up the stairs and get my clothes before anyone else saw them. Or had mother already seen them in the night when she was checking on things as she had put it? Well, I would probably never know. I was lucky though and got my clothes back to my room without being seen, I was sure.

Marianne came down to breakfast and sat down stiffly. She winked at me and smiled. For some reason mother was busying herself in the kitchen and said that she didn't had time to sit down. She had to watch something cocking. But she stood for a long time sipping her tea chatting with us. She seemed to be very happy and all were in a very good mode. 

In class Marianne went through all the dances we had learnt and practiced. She praised us saying that we had become good dancers. We knew that she had taught us the most modern dances as well and were grateful for that. 

I danced with my sisters as well as with Marianne. I realized that my sisters had become very good dancers and followed my movements without any difficulty. They were nearly as lithe and supple as Marianne.

Especially Ylva danced very close pressing her lower body against me all the time. I couldn't help getting aroused and suddenly the feeling from the morning when she engulfed my cock in her mouth was all I could think of. I got hard, real hard. It was luck that the tune ended. Ylva pressed herself hard against me in the last turn and kept it that way for a few seconds after we had stopped.

"Marianne, there is one thing you haven't taught us," she said in her innocent way. "What should one do when your dance partner gets . . . well you know?" She giggled a little nervously.

"Gets how? What do you mean," Marianne asked a little puzzled.

"Well, you know, gets . . . hard, when you dance I mean," Ylva said blushing slightly. "Like Anders is now," she added boldly.

"Oh, you mean that he gets erect when you dance with him. Well yes, that's a common problem of course. There are two ways to react. Either you get upset and leave him as soon as possible or you take it for what it is, a proof that he likes you. You may like it and press yourself against him to enjoy his erection against your belly or against your . . . well other places if you know what I mean." Marianne looked at the girls smiling knowingly. "Well, if you don't want that to happen you have to take care and keep your body well away from his when you dance. Not so fun of course but that's the only way. Of course you never know when and if it happens. Has to do with so many things I guess."

"I think Anders is whacking off in the morning to avoid getting erect when dancing with you in the morning class. And I, well we, think he is doing it dreaming about you, don't you Anders?" Ylva went on in her innocent way.

"Uh well . . . uh, no, well . . . not directly," I croaked suddenly very embarrassed. 

"Oh, so you mean that you don't whack off. Well, then you must have wet dreams. It would have the same effect, shouldn't it," Ylva went on. "And he is still dreaming about you, Miss Marianne, must be."

"Oh, my goodness, is that a fact?" Marianne said for once being taken aback. "And how you would know that, I wonder."

"Well, we have seen how he gets hard every Friday evening dancing with you. But in the Saturday morning class he doesn't. We have figured out that he is whacking off to calm down and this morning we actually saw him doing it. Well, we gave him a hand to get going again after we had disturbed him didn't we. So how come that you are hard now, Anders?" She looked up at me concerned. But then her face broke up in a big smile. "Oh yes, I know. Mother burst into your room as well, disturbing you again. And then you couldn't finish. Is that so? Oh, you should have asked me for help again to avoid this to happen. I would have volunteered." She giggled heavily.

"Oh my goodness. You are screwing each other, aren't you? Well, it's lonesome in the country sometimes I guess." Marianne said smilingly.

"Oh no, definitely not. We don't fuck each other. No way, we are brother and sisters. We have discussed it and came to the conclusion that it wouldn't be right." Eva broke in, anxious not to let Marianne jump to the wrong conclusion. "But . . . well we have sucked Anders off and he has sucked us, very pleasantly it was but that was last summer." She added with a shy smile.

"Oh, goodness gracious me. You live an interesting life in the country I must say," Marianne giggled. "Well, shall we conclude this discussion about men getting erect while dancing? Let's move on. Anders, now you dance with Eva."

We went on dancing but both the girls and Marianne teased me shamelessly keeping me hard almost all the time joking and giggling about it. Mother joined us towards the end and watched for a while nodding approvingly.

"Now I want to dance with my son," she suddenly announced. "I want to see for myself if he can lead a lady in the dance." Mother went to select the records she wanted to dance to. When she straightened up Marianne poked me in the side. "Ask her to dance," she whispered. 

I went to mother, bowed and asked her to dance. She lit up and accepted formally. She put her hand on my arm and I brought her out to the middle of the floor. Marianne started the player.

Mother danced very well, almost as well as Marianne. They both had very lithe bodies and followed every move I did without problem. Mother had selected a few tunes starting with a waltz that was followed by a fast tune and ending up with a slow fox. The waltz went very well. It was a good tune easy to dance to and good for making large swings. Mother wanted to be held tight and in the waltz there was a lot of body contact from thigh to breast. In the next dance she moved in closer to me and we had body contact all the time. In the slow fox it got real bad. Her body was constantly pressed against mine from thigh to breast and she pressed her pelvis hard against me making us move as one body. She also wanted to dance cheek-to-cheek.

My cock had started to swell already in the middle dance and in the slow fox images from the previous night flashed before my inner eye. I saw mother coming down the stairway stark naked, I saw her bent over being spanked, heard her moans and cries of pleasure. I saw my father penetrate her pussy from behind and I saw him deposit his come all over her. I got very hard feeling her body against mine, the images flashing. I tried to back off but she didn't let me. Her body followed mine very close.

When the tune ended and I had made the final bow she turned to Marianne.

"Anders dances very god indeed. You have done a great job. Well, all of them are very good. But. . . There is one thing though. . . You said a long time ago that . . . that you had taken care of Anders' problem. But now he got hard when dancing with me?" 

"Oh, did he? Well, that hasn't been a great problem lately. And when it happens it hasn't been bothersome. Did it disturb your dancing?" Marianne said, looking concerned.

"Well, not really. We could manage. But I don't understand how he could be like that. I am sure that last night . . . Well, being as it may. You have better do something about it, haven't you?" She looked at Marianne and smiled her faint, knowing smile.

"Hey children, you are all very good. I am very pleased and happy that Miss Marianne has taught you so well. Let's thank her." Mother embraced Marianne and then the rest of us did it in turns.

Mother was about to leave but in the doorway she turned.

"Oh, lunch will be delayed with at least half an hour. Father is late. Girls, I could do with some help in the kitchen when you are done here. See you then." She left.

"Well, I had planned to play this tune as the last one. Let's do it and enjoy dancing to this music," Marianne said and put on a soft tune that we knew and made us to great dancers. 

I danced with Marianne who clung to my body cheek-to-cheek just like mother had done. I let go of all inhibitions and my cock grew fast and was soon real hard poking her belly. Marianne moved her upper body away and looked at me smiling broadly. Her pubic bone pressed harder against me. 

"Oh, I think your mother was right. Well, she seems to always be, isn't she? That thing is hard but well, I don't find it bothersome. On the contrary. But you heard your mother. She practically ordered me to take care of it. And she gave us plenty of time, didn't she? And also made sure to get the girls out of the way. Let's think about how to do the best of it, shall we? The library perhaps, or maybe on the billiards table?" She giggled and we danced very close for what was left of the tune.