"Aunt Elsie died yesterday. Dad and I are going to London for a few days to look after the family. We'll probably be gone for a week," Greta says to her daughter and her friend, who are staying with them on the island in the archipelago.
"Oh, I'm sorry, what happened?" Mia asks.
"It was the main artery that apparently burst. If I understand correctly, it happened in less than 30 minutes. She bled to death. Jack and the kids are devastated. He was pleased when I offered to come."
Jack, Greta's younger brother, married an English woman and lives in the outskirts of London.
"I'm sure you, young people can manage on your own in the meantime. We need to plan food together, and I'll place an order with the delivery service. You can meet them on the jetty when they bring the food," says Greta. There is no grocery store on the island, but everything has become much easier since there are companies that can deliver what you order to the islands in the Stockholm archipelago.
The island is quite small, with only a couple of accommodations, their house and the old fisherman's house some distance away. It is he who owns the entire island except for their part of it.
The fact that it is isolated is a great advantage to the family. They can walk around as they wish, without having to worry about anyone showing up suddenly. Apart from the occasional pleasure boats looking for a swimming spot or anchorage for the night, but they usually choose a small bay on the other side of the island.
The downside is that there isn't much to do. Mia usually want to take a friend or two with her during the summer. Right now, it's her best friend Johanna. Both are in their first year at university and will start their second year in the fall. Mia is eighteen and will turn nineteen in a month. Johanna turned nineteen in March.
"We'll manage, no problem," says Mia. "What could happen? Apart from being bitten by a viper, but that hasn't happened yet, so why should it happen now?"
"Well, you're grown up now. If you use the boat, wear your life, and never go out alone, any of you," Greta admonishes the youngsters. She knows that at least Mia is good on the water, having driven boats and sailed since she was a child. They both swim, are members in a swimming club and even compete. So, as Mia says, what could happen?
Once they have agreed on what food they want, Greta orders it. Delivery the very next day in the morning. They will call Mia's phone when they are on their way, delivery to the jetty and then have to be carried up.
Greta and John, Mia's father, take the bigger boat in the afternoon and go to the marina where they have a berth and where their car is parked. Their flight leaves the next morning.
"How wonderful, alone!" Mia exclaims after they leave. She immediately starts taking off her clothes so she can sunbathe. The family has always been naked on the island but is a little more careful when Mia has friends with her, especially since they have grown into young women. Of course, both Greta and John walk around naked even then, but Mia's friends are usually a bit more prudish, and Mia doesn't tend to be naked then either. Now, however, she thinks it's a free-for-all.
Mia is a pretty girl with light, medium-length hair, often in a small ponytail. She is 165 cm tall and weighs about 48 kg. Small and neat, her mother says. For a couple of years now she has been developing a nice shape, although Mia herself thinks that her breasts are too small. She is happy with their form; they are firm and have very clear warts. Her hips, and not least her butt, are probably what she is most pleased with.
Johanna is a dark-haired girl, her skin is a little darker than Mia's. Her grandmother lives in Greece, where they often go on vacation. This year it didn't happen as her parents, who are doctors, had to work. Johanna is 171 cm tall and weighs just over 53 kg. She also has a very nice shape but with bigger tits. The boys tend to look at her with interest, usually focusing on her breasts, rarely reaching her pretty face. Johanna has long hair, likes to wear it loose or twist it into a knot at the nape of her neck. The breasts, well, they are large and firm with a very nice form, a bit like a bunch of grapes, a nice roundness at the bottom and have nipples that are like smaller larger dark pearls. She has very slender legs that end with a round and nice butt.
Johanna also throws off her clothes. They look at each other, one light and the other a little darker. But their hair color cannot be determined other than on their heads. At the bottom they are completely shaved, or rather waxed. Not even a little tassel has been spared. They both look like little girls, although neither is untouched. Their clefts are like a little fine line between their legs. Johanna's labia are a little more colored.
Mia brings out sunbeds and cushions. They both lie down in the beautiful afternoon sun. A nice breeze caresses their naked bodies. They both lie with their legs slightly apart, wanting the sun to reach the inside of their thighs as well. They lie down and make small talk.
"What if we meet the delivery like this, completely naked tomorrow?" Mia says.
"Mmm, but isn't that to show off?" says Johanna.
"But isn't he cute, the guy who drives the boat? He's probably twenty, otherwise he wouldn't get a job like that. And he probably has a degree in coastal navigation," Mia muses, while she has begun to caress herself between her legs, one hand resting on her right breast.
Johanna looks up at her, she also has a hand lightly in her crack. When she sees Mia, she starts laughing.
"Here we both lie and masturbate, nice, but what if someone would see us?"
Mia looks up, she laughs too, "Don't worry, only old fisherman Eskil is on the island. And he lives a bit away, never comes here. But what about the guy with the boat? Wouldn't that be something to fantasize about?"
"Well, he's probably nice, but I'd rather have someone more substantial. An older man with a really big thing. Like your dad, roughly".
"What, have you checked out my dad?"
"No, not really, but I've seen what he looks like when he walks around. And when your mom has played with him when they are sunbathing. I want one of those," says Johanna and rubs a little more.
Mia's parents often walk around naked, sunbathing naked. Greta sometimes has a hand on John's penis, which grows, gets really big. It's the same if he's caressing Greta. None of them are ashamed of what they do. When it's just the family, they even fuck, even if Mia is around, but not when she has a friend with her.
"I wish I had something to fill me up now, it would be really nice," says Johanna. "Did you bring any toys with you?"
"No, I didn't think it would come in handy."
"Too bad, it would have been nice to have something inside me now."
"Wait, I know. Skinny or fat? Carrot or cucumber?" Mia asks.
"Oh, but you can't do that, can you? Yes, you can! Cucumber!"
"With or without plastic? With or without a peal?"
"Mmm, without plastic, never liked condoms. But with a peel, it scratches better," says Johanna.
Mia gets up, goes into the kitchen and comes back with a large carrot, peeled, and a long cucumber. She gives the cucumber to Johanna, who starts licking it. Then she slowly takes it into herself. Sways to get the right angle. Mia sees how her labia spread apart, enclosing the cucumber, which disappears into her friend further and further.
Finally, she is lying there with more than half the cucumber inside. She pulls it back and forth and rubs with her other hand. By now, only a little carrot and green blast is sticking out of Mia's pussy. The whole carrot is buried deep inside her.
