IN THIS CHAPTER: Lilly uses her new-found confidence to assert her wishes over her parents and her biological mother is displeased to learn that Lilly shaved her pubic hair. Lilly is reunited with her friend, Robby, and puts some of the skills she learned from the Vatspalts to good use. Spending time with Robby allows Lilly to come to an important decision that will change his life. Rediscovering what she has badly missed since the Vatspalts departure, Lilly turns to Robby to quench her sexual thirst. While he's an apt pupil, Robby's inexperience weighs on Lilly's ability to fully enjoy herself. Lilly runs into a previous acquaintance and they discuss their earlier encounter. Lilly shares the name given her pussy. In a room with other couples while they are having sex, Lilly uses her phone to capture the strangers. On her hands and knees, Lilly is overjoyed to once again have a man's rapier imbedded deeply inside her butthole as she considers a new life of sexual freedom. Cultivating Lilly concludes.
The Swedish words for cock (kuk), pussy and cunt (fitta, slidan, snippa), cork (korka) and completely (igen; pronounced eye-yen) are used intentionally. They are not misspellings.
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Epilogue
She kissed Robby and he responded positively. Their parents had stopped on the pier for happy hour and were then going shopping for dinner. They had the house to themselves for the next several hours and Lilly planned to make the most of their time together.
They were in the living room, having just come from the beach, and the setting sun shown through the enormous windows of their summer beach house rental. He looked beautiful in the late-afternoon light. He wore his hair longer now and it swept across his forehead. His brown eyes were soft and large and his chin was strong. The acne on his cheeks that was there last year had given way to smooth skin and a masculine five o'clock shadow. His trunks hung low on his hips and his butt formed an attractive bubble under his swimsuit. Other than a thin dark trail of hair that led from his belly button into the waistband of his trunks, his chest and stomach were smooth.
It had been a year since she'd seen him and she appreciated his physical attributes. His chest had filled out and cross country running kept him slender. His leg muscles looked like strong cables sheathed beneath suntanned skin.
Leaving long before their parents were even considering getting up, they wandered away from the house and further down the beach, getting lost in the crowds. As they lay on the sand that afternoon, she'd made up her mind that she'd be his first and had flirted with him nearly non-stop.
She asked him to apply sunscreen to her shoulders and back. Flipping over on the towel, she said, "You can do my front, too, if you like." Jutting her boobs out. "Just keep your hands out of my top, you little pervert!" He blushed furiously but kept his eyes locked on her tits. Running her hands lightly over the curvature of her breasts, Lilly sat up, took the bottle from him and said, "That's okay, I will do it myself if you're just going to sit there and stare at them." She giggled and whispered, "I don't mind if you look." Her smile was wicked. He just stammered and then went quiet as he watched her rub the lotion over her body.
She went slowly over her breasts and spent considerable time with her hands inside her thighs. Rolling the waist of the pink bikini down to expose her mons, she applied the lotion in circles over the feminine hillock, going ever-lower until her fingers slipped beneath fabric. "I want to make sure she doesn't get burned." Lilly batted her eyes.
She was sure he'd noticed the dark splotch on the crotch of her swimsuit as she caught him looking between her thighs several times. And since she had removed the lining, her pretty feminine contours were unabashedly displayed. She scootched around on her bottom, drawing the fabric deeper into her girl-part and adjusted her bikini often, granting him glimpses of her most private parts.
They shared a chocolate shake at the burger place on the boardwalk, playfully teasing the straw with her tongue as she kept her eyes locked on his. She laughed at his lame jokes and twirled her pigtails as they talked. She pretended to look at her phone or the waves or the people walking by, but was really just keeping an eye on the little mountain in his shorts. She kept the poor thing hard most of the day and took joy in the power she held over him. In her mind's eye, she saw herself sitting astride his hips, slowly riding.
Lilly dearly missed having sex and part of her decision to fuck Robby was based on her own selfish desire for fulfillment. Although Robby wasn't aware of her plan, he didn't protest when she kissed him moments after walking in the door. His tongue probed her mouth and she realized he wasn't a bad kisser. Lilly's nipples went hard as he leaned into her. Running her hands over his bare shoulders, her arousal rose and she pulled back, grinned at him, and then placed a kiss on each of his nipples. Robby's breathing turned heavy as she continued to plant tiny kisses down his stomach. Poking her tongue into his belly button, he sucked his breath in sharply.
Landing on her knees, she looked up at him as she fiddled with the snaps on the front of his swimsuit. She could see the insistent bulge of his erection and when she tugged the shorts away, his lovely cock enthusiastically jumped from its enclosure and bopped her on the nose.
Lilly giggled.
Robby's cheeks went red. "Sorry."
"Shush," she said before placing a kiss on the tip of the purple head of his rapier. He groaned as she gently nibbled down the crown and onto the heavily veined shaft. As she'd been taught, Lilly didn't use her hands.
Bobbing her head slowly, she realized how much she missed the pleasure of man's cock in her mouth. But knowing Robby's inexperience, Lilly guessed it wouldn't take long and only spent a moment sucking him before she felt his body tense. Pulling off, she stood up and said, "Relax. Don't think about it."
"Okay."
Reaching into her beach bag, she dug out her phone and leaned it against a vase on the coffee table. The Vatspalts would want to see this.
"You're going to record...us?"
"Why wouldn't I? It's your first time." He didn't seem to pick up on the fact that she failed to mention it was also her first time.
Instead, he asked, "It is?" The recognition of what was about to happen caused his eyes to sparkle. Two adorable dimples framed a grin.
She giggled. "Don't you want to record it?" The Vatspalts had recorded her first time and she still enjoyed watching it.
Robby nodded, then looked outside. "What about the people walking by?" She glanced at the windows. While some passers-by looked at the house, most just continued on their way.
"It's hard to see inside with the sun reflecting off the windows," she said. The little tuft of dark pubic hair at the base of his dick looked fluffy and she ran her fingers through it before going lower and fondling his balls. Knowing people might be able to see them only made it more exciting; it reminded her of the afternoon on the museum steps. She said, "Just watch me."
"Okay."
Lilly stood and slithered out of her bikini bottoms, enjoying Robby's eyes getting hungrier as she went. Wearing such a swimsuit had been a drawn-out fight with her parents, but it was a battle she ultimately won.
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"I'm almost 20 and I am going to wear this." It hadn't been that simple, of course. Her mother read Lilly the riot act for shaving her pubic hair. "What's done is done, Mom. Just accept it. It's my body...it's my pussy...and you can't tell me what to do with it!" That shut her mother up in an instant and Lilly came away from the exchange feeling extremely proud of herself.
To rub salt into the wound, Lilly wore the garment out in the backyard for a couple weeks before they all headed to the beach. She had done the same with a number of other outfits and, ultimately, her parents stopped haranguing her about what she wore. However, to keep the hostilities to a minimum, Lilly didn't wear anything too risqué.
She did start wearing yoga pants and sports bras around the house, and as the summer drew on, the skirts and shorts she wore fell higher on her thighs. She did don underwear, but with her job she purchased underwear she felt comfortable in. She wasn't running around in crotchless panties and open-cup bras, but gone were the drab, full-coverage monstrosities her mother had forced her to wear.
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"You don't have hair...down there...anymore," Robby said. His eyes were glued to the hairless crease of her special place.
"Nope." She pulled open her top to release her breasts and his jaw went slack.
Lilly kissed him some more and he was bold enough to run his hand up her back and into her hair, before gliding them down to her bottom and gently squeezing her cheeks. His body leaned into hers and their tongues entwined. She felt his rock-hard member between them; insistent and expecting, it stood vertical and was pressed to her mons and tummy.
It felt...right.
Pulling away suddenly, he said, "I, I don't have a rubber. You'll get pregnant." He looked nervous and disappointed. He wasn't going to get laid.
She smiled because he cared. But boys knew so little about how a girl's girl-part worked. She wasn't ovulating, although she knew that going into technicalities would ruin the moment. She said, "Don't worry about it. I'm on birth control." He looked surprised and she gently pushed him onto the sofa, giggling as his dick slapped firmly against his belly when he fell back. "Besides, Robby, I want you to come inside me."
"Oh," game out in a squawk and Lilly stifled a giggle.
She straddled Robby and leaned forward, lining her snippa up with his rapier, brushing her feminine lips against the tip of his cock. He tried to find her opening and was clumsy about it, poking her everywhere but the right place; her special place. "Let me," she said.
Gently nudging his hand away, she took hold of his dick and watched his handsome face closely as she lowered herself onto him. His eyes went wide and dreamy; it was a life-changing moment for everyone and she liked Robby. He deserved losing his virginity to someone he cared for and trusted.
"It...it feels like silk," he whispered.
Lilly purred at the comforting sensation of a cock once again slipping inside her body, filling her special place, making her feel complete. Gently swaying her hips, she was quiet at first, listening to his breathing as it sped up. He closed his eyes and furrowed his brow in a desperate attempt to stave off the inevitable. "Look at me," she said. "Don't close your eyes." Smiling as she rode him, she feigned a whimper and bounced lightly atop his hips. Her breasts jumped and Robby exploded forcefully inside her. She had been fucking him for no more than fifteen seconds when he came.
It was strong and she gasped as he filled her, the noise arousing another smaller spurt from him. Lilly was nowhere close to climaxing but knew her pleasure wasn't part of this equation. She rode him until he went soft and his sperm leaked from her special place. She stayed seated atop him, slowly gyrating her hips as she squeezed and fondled her breasts. Robby's sticky extract smooshed between them like cream being squeezed from an eclair. Twirling her pigtails lazily, she finally spoke. "Did you like that?"
He laughed. "Holy fuck. Of course I did." He was shiny from the sunscreen and perspiration and he gently squeezed her breasts as they talked; his thumbs grazing her nipples. She knew that he'd never forget her, just like she'd never forget her first time. Although her first time was vastly different than Robby's, it was filled with the same kind of love and respect.
