In early September I started my studies at the university in Stockholm. I rented a room in the city but felt lonely during the first week so I decided to go home for the weekend. The start of my courses was slow.
On Friday afternoon I went to my father's office to catch a ride home. Miss Boman greeted me warmly. She hugged me, a full body hug that had to be short because of the lack of privacy. I hadn't seen her since the weekend at the island. Her voluptuous body was as lovely as I remembered and she was very sweet.
She told me that my father had to work all weekend with Miss Anderson but that they would do it at our home. "He has done it before," she said with a wink I didn't understand.
Just then a woman arrived and I was introduced to her. It was Miss Anderson, a tall slender woman with thick dark hair. After a few words we waited in silence for my father to be ready to go. She looked me over now and then smiling sweetly for no obvious reason.
I didn't know Miss Anderson, had never met her, but I had heard her name when father and mother discussed work. Suddenly it occurred to me that I had heard her name in the discussion between mother and Miss Boman. Wasn't she the woman who had introduced my brother on a similar occasion being at our home working with my father? Was that what Miss Boman had meant with her wink? I suddenly got excited.
On the ride home she and father talked about the work and analyses they had to do. I understood that it was some kind of investment they should put forward to the board. Already directly after dinner father and Miss Anderson started to work. I chatted with mother who wanted to know everything about my studies and my new life.
On the following day the weather was cloudy but still nicely warm. Miss Anderson and father worked hard all day with breaks only for meals. I was expected to do gardening work as usual. Mother helped but only a little because she was also busy cocking. In late afternoon I felt lonely. Maybe I had expected something nice to happen. I went to the lake to swim but it was no fun being all alone.
Nothing out of the ordinary happened after dinner. Father and Miss Anderson were busy until late and mother and I were chatting.
Breakfast on the Sunday was as always late and I slept until then. Also Miss Anderson had obviously overslept and came to breakfast in a teddy robe. But she had had time to fix her make up and hair and looked very nice. They started to work directly after breakfast.
I walked around not knowing what to do. All of a sudden I didn't feel really at home any more. Some of my stuff was moved to my room in the city as were most of my books.
"Hi Eric," mother called after a while. "Why don't you go and look for mushrooms. I have heard that there are plenty this year. And it's just the right time. I certainly could use some for dinner."
Why not, I thought. I liked walking in the wood and I knew a few places where mushrooms often grew.
I got a basket and set off. It was very nice in the wood. The clouds were gone and the air was warm. The sun filtered through the trees. I had to walk some distance to come to the best places but it was worth it. There were plenty of fine mushrooms.
After a couple of hours the basket was filled and I went back.
I came out of the wood by the lake. I was warm and suddenly wanted to swim. The weather was fine and the water still warm.
I walked along the shore to our bathing place. I came from the back and had to walk around to get to the entrance. I turned inside and stopped dead in my track.
Somebody was already there lying on her back with her feet towards me. My first thought was that it was my mother. Had to be. Miss Anderson was working with my father. My second thought was that it couldn't be mother. She wasn't dark and this woman certainly was dark. My third thought was that it must be Miss Anderson after all. Only then did it occur to me that the woman must be stark naked. A thickset of dark hair grew on her mons. Further away I saw breasts falling slightly to the sides but being firm enough to form two cupolas with chimneys on top.
The woman suddenly startled and rose on her elbows. She looked at me, shocked at first but she quickly calmed down.
"Oh, it's you Eric. Hi. You scared me, I didn't hear you coming. I thought it might have been Mr. Eriksson. That hadn't been appropriate, not appropriate at all."
"Oh, I am sorry, Miss Anderson. I didn't know that you were here," I said.
"Oh, no need to be sorry. It's nice that you got here. It got a bit lonely," Miss Anderson said while rolling over on her stomach. "No, no, don't go away. It doesn't bother me that I am naked. Does it bother you?"
"Uh, well, not at all," I stammered. But of course it bothered me. I had got an instant erection from the sight of Miss Anderson. But eventually she saved me; only that it had to get worse before it got better.
"Well, I guess that you came for a swim. Go on then. . . Ah, you are concerned about that you don't have any trunks. Well, I don't mind if you swim in the nude so just go ahead. In fact I think I will join you. I don't like swimming on my own so I haven't done it yet."
Miss Anderson rose. Her breasts swung lovely when she approached me and her pussy thatch was luxurious, thick and spreading wide over her lower belly. When she passed me her full, round buttocks bounced and moved on its own. She slowly climbed down the ladder. She stood for a while looking at me before she let go of the ladder and plunged into the water.
I was quick as lightning to get out of my clothes and into the water. Once there I felt safe.
We swam around for a while. Then she got playful, starting to splash water and wanting to be chased. She teased me and suddenly she jumped up on my back. I felt her breasts press against me and when she hooked her legs around my waist I felt her thick bush against my back. I liked it although I didn't dare to touch her except for a few times when I grabbed her thighs and buttocks for support.
Eventually the next problem came. Miss Anderson went up the ladder onto the jetty. She had a marvelous ass that rolled very nicely when she climbed up. I got hard again and stayed in the water. After a while Miss Anderson came back to look for me. She stood erect, her naked body in full view looking gorgeous. Tall, ample firm breasts with hard nipples, narrow waist, long legs that ended in the black thick bush and an amazing, round ass.
"Are you going to stay there all day," she called. "Come on up, I want company. . . .Oh, I see, you are concerned because you have an erection and don't want me to see it. . . . But I want to see it. It makes me proud that you get an erection when you see me. If you hadn't I had felt old and rejected. So come on up and join me. Don't be shy."
She went away from the ladder and sat down with her back against the wind shield. I quickly went up and sat down at her side trying to hide my hard cock. She smiled sweetly and started to talk about a movie she had seen.
We sat chatting for a while. Well, she did most of the talking. I looked at her as innocently as I could. She noticed it of course and now and then she flashed me a smile.
Suddenly she put a hand on my thigh.
"God, I am so horny. Always is when not getting a good lay on the Saturday night. Would you like to fuck?" she asked casually. Our eyes met and she smiled mischievously.
"Oh, uh, well, yes I . . . yes very much," I stammered.
"Splendid, lovely, I thought you might," she said giggling and moved her hand to my semi hard cock. "Oh, by the way, you have been with a woman before, haven't you?"
"Uh, uh . . . well yes I have," I said both embarrassed and proud at the same time.
"Well, I thought you had. Splendid, I don't feel like teaching today. When I am horny like this I want a good fuck. Come here, I want to neck first." She smiled sweetly and tugged at my arm.
I moved over and hugged her and our mouths met in a kiss. She tasted sweet and our tongues twisted. She sucked my tongue deep into her mouth and held it there with her teeth for a while. I found her breasts and she groaned when I caressed them.
She slid down on her back and pulled me down at her side. I caressed her body and sifted through her rich pussy hair. She pulled me close again and wanted to kiss. I lifted myself up on one arm and kissed her sticking my tongue deep inside her mouth and licking all around the inside. She moaned and opened her mouth for a throaty laugh.
I kissed her face, neck and shoulders before I thoroughly kissed and licked her breasts and nibbled on her big brown nipples. They got hard and grew substantially.
I got up on my knees and kissed my way down to her navel where I started to lick. Further down her bush blocked my sight and I made a path through it to reach her slit. When I entered her valley she groaned again and started to fondle my cock and balls. I went deeper in her valley and she jumped when I flicked over her clit. She lifted her knees and spread her thighs. She lay wide open.
I moved to kneel between her legs facing her and looked at the lovely sight of her open slit and crack. Her dark brown ass hole contracted nervously when I blow air on it. I started to kiss and lick her from clit to ass hole. She cried out when I flicked over her clit. I put my tongue as deep as I could in her wet pussy moving in and out. She laughed deeply and held my head for a while to keep me there. I freed myself and continued my licking. Unexpectedly I probed her ass hole with my tongue which made her grunt. I went on kissing and licking along her slit. Miss Anderson's ass bounced up and down. I gave her clit a good licking at each turn and went into her pussy and ass hole in between.
Her ass bounced wildly when I focused on the upper part of her slit and especially on her clit. She groaned and suddenly clamped her thighs around my head holding me close to her pussy. My tongue was free to lick her clit though and she screamed when I did and arched her back raising her pelvis against me. She kept that position for a while before sinking down and releasing my head.
She panted hard and I moved to her side again fondling her breasts. I searched for her mouth and she willingly engaged in a deep kiss.
"Oh Eric, splendid, lovely, I liked that. How would you like to fuck?" Miss Anderson wasn't a woman of many words.
There was no doubt what I wanted to do.
