After a long and sexually charged evening, Lilly showers with the Vatspalt sisters and is shocked when their brother joins them. Lilly learns just how intimate the Vatspalt siblings are with each other. Lilly helps Louise shave Erik's special place and is mesmorized as she plays with his cock and balls. Lilly shaves Cassy's snippa. Finally at-ease, Lilly goes to church in a dress with nothing on beneath it.
The Swedish words for pussy (fitta and snippa) and cock (kuk) are used in this story. They are not misspellings.
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Sunday morning found the girls lounging in Cassy's room when Louise popped her head in the door. "Cass, I have to get going, I need your help getting ready."
They laid around for a few more minutes. "C'mon," Cassy said. "We might as well get ready, too."
Lilly followed Cassy to the bathroom shared by the Vatspalt children and when they entered they found Louise nude and sitting on the toilet, a splash echoing from the bowl. The shower was already hot, warm clouds of steam floated across the large space.
The Vatspalt home, paid for by the art museum as part of Mr. Vatspalt's executive compensation, lacked for nothing and the bathroom was highlighted by a massive shower enclosure. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls on two sides allowed natural light to flood through the shower space and into the entire bathroom, while affording bathers a view overlooking the backyard pool and pool house. There were no privacy coverings on the exterior windows and the glass on the inside also meant that anyone using the sinks or toilet could be seen by those in the shower. It was like a giant cube-shaped fish bowl. A built-in marble bench extending from one wall created a peninsula and divided the enclosure into two generous bathing spaces. There were two rain heads on each side of the bench, jets mounted to the two non-glass walls, four hand wands and a steam spout.
Lilly looked at Louise and thought back to last night, recalling Mr. Vatspalt's words: "We are often nude in front of each other in our home, Lilly. I hope that doesn't bother you." She had shared her nakedness with Mr. and Mrs. Vatspalt last night; showering with Louise was of no concern.
Louise finished peeing, wiped and flushed. "Sorry to get you out of bed so early but I'm meeting a boy for breakfast."
"Breakfast in bed?" Cassy asked; a naughty smile plastered on her face.
Louise nodded, flashing an equally mischievous grin. "His parents went away for the weekend."
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In the shower, the sisters took one half of the space so Cassy could attend to Louise. As the older girl bathed, Lilly was impressed with the care and deference Cassy took toward tending to Louise. She started by shaving her sister's armpits. She took her time applying the shave gel in small circular motions before sliding the razor over the blond stubble. Running her fingers over the same area, if she felt something, she attended to it, then started again. Louise raised her arms and stood patiently while her sister worked. Next, Cassy went to her knees and applied shave gel to Louise's special place. Using the same circular motion, Cassy applied the gel and Louise stood still while Cassy swirled the razor over her mons. The older girl then placed a foot on the bench so Cassy could work the razor around her petals and deeper into the recess of her bottom. Cassy then spent time slowly shaving her big sister's legs.
Lilly used the other side of the enclosure and when Cassy was done, she asked for the shaving gel. Finishing her armpits, Lilly was working the blade around her special place with one leg up on the bench, when movement in the bathroom caught her eye. Erik stepped into the shower. He wished them a good morning and stepped beneath the vacant rain head on Lilly's side.
"Erik!" Lilly said and flattened a hand over her breasts and another over her special place. "Can't you see we were already in here!" She turned toward the wall.
"Lilly, it's no big deal," Louise said. "You know we bathe together."
Still turned away from him, Lilly said, "I know, but I didn't think he'd come in while I was here. I'm not his sister!"
Erik looked at Lilly blankly and said, "I didn't think you'd mind, you're practically one of the family. Besides, mom and dad want to get to the early church service so I figured I'd jump in."
"Lilly, don't be upset," said Cassy. "It's not like he's going to fuck you, are you Erik?"
Erik laughed. "Americans are so sensitive about nudity. It doesn't make any sense. Boys are boys and girls are girls. What's the big deal?"
The Vatspalt sisters concurred with their brother and all three continued to shower. Lilly harrumphed; she didn't know what else to do. She was covered in soap and shaving gel, was not finished showering and would have to pass by Erik to exit the enclosure.
She looked at the others. Their comfort level with the situation reminded Lilly of Mr. Vatspalt's comments on nudity. And Erik didn't seem to care if Lilly was next to him. He wasn't shooting sideways glances at her tits or pussy, and he wasn't sporting a jaw-dropping erection, which on a deeper level aggravated her. He paid her no attention when he stroked the washcloth over his cock and then ruffled his testicles; he was simply washing his body.
Given the clothes he wore around the house, Lilly had already noted Erik's manhood, even when limp. But now he stood before her completely naked; it swayed and flopped against his dangling balls and thighs as he moved and she stole glances at it as he showered. It was not unattractive to look at.
He was thin and built similarly to Mr. Vatspalt. His chest was not overly broad but his waist was narrow. His ribs showed and his abdominal muscles were defined, as were those on his legs, arms and shoulders. But he didn't look like a gym rat. He played soccer and was sinewy. He had a bright blond crown of pubic hair over his penis and his testicles had a light dusting as well. He reached for a wand, flicked the lever and ran it over his body, the spray illuminated by the morning sun streaming through the window surrounded him with a glow and for a moment she thought of Robby.
It was dawning on Lilly that she was the only person taking exception with what was happening. And then she wondered why. Last night, she'd voluntarily disrobed and had been eager for Mr. and Mrs. Vatspalts' inspection of her body. To her very pleasant surprise, Mrs. Vatspalt had touched her most revered place. Lilly hadn't protested when the woman suggested she push her finger into her sex. Lilly had enjoyed it all. She was being immature and she realized she would look ridiculous if she left. She finally dropped her hands and leaned back into the falling water to wash her hair. As she bathed, her nerves calmed, but she still took several lingering glances at Erik. The male physique, she was learning, was enjoyable to observe.
"Who has time to help me?" he asked.
Lilly turned to Cassy, who said, "I'm already running late after taking care of Louise. Lilly? Can you?" She turned away, looked between her legs and used the shower wand as a douche.
Lilly was shaking her head when Louise said, "Be quiet, Cassy, she doesn't know how and you know that. I'll do it."
"Thanks," he said.
Louise sat on the bench, pivoted to the other side of the enclosure and spread her legs. Patting her thighs, she said, "Come over here, and bring that little monster and his two friends with you."
Erik laughed and approached his sister, nestling between her slender legs, his cock just a few inches from her mouth. Louise took hold of her brother's penis, stroking it slowly, her other hand casually fondling his testicles. Louise noticed Lilly gawking and said, "As you know, the skin around our pussies can be pulled and stretched, which makes it easier to slide the razor around. But it's more difficult to shave a boy. When his kuk is limp, it's hard to get him completely smooth, especially these; she twiddled his drooping pouch. The razor can't easily get around the curves when they are so loose. You can't shave a boy's balls unless they are tight and the only way to make them tight is to make him hard, but not all-the-way hard."
And then she took his penis into her mouth and held up one finger, indicating she'd have more to say in a moment.
Watching Louise's head bob, Lilly was beyond flabbergasted at what was taking place, but she was also intrigued; she couldn't take her eyes off what was happening. She had seen plenty of blow jobs on the internet, and had witnessed Mrs. Vatspalt suck her husband's cock last night. But as Louise worked, she realized this one was different. It seemed to Lilly that it lacked some of the sexiness of the videos she'd seen previously. And t was nothing close to the passion Mrs. Vatspalt exhibited when feating on Mr. Vatspalt.
For one thing, Erik went about washing his hair and soaping up a washcloth, seemingly unmindful of his sister's assistance. And Louise wasn't grasping onto one of her breasts or digging her fingers into her fitta, as many of the girls did on the sex sites. She hadn't clamped her hands around Erik's ass and her eyes weren't looking into her brother's. Instead, she kept them on his shaft, stopping periodically - her mouth working - as if testing something with her tongue or perhaps her teeth. And Cassy didn't pay attention to any of them. She was still on the other side of the enclosure, rubbing a soapy washcloth over her body.
It was so normal.
But from Lilly's perspective, it was also hard to accept. Then she considered: As a guest of the Vatspalts, she certainly wasn't in a position to question their home life. Maybe she was being rude or even narrow-minded. Mr. and Mrs. Vatspalt had talked about being more accepting.
On another level, it was also extremely arousing. She wasn't more than a foot away from a naked boy, who was currently having his dick sucked by his very pretty older sister. Lilly could feel the hot seepage between her legs, despite the warm water cascading down her thighs. And it was impossible to ignore her nipples; pricked and pointed upward, as they were prone to do when she was turned on, the strawberry coronas of her areolas stretched taut.
Louise pulled off her brother and smiled at her handy-work. "Perfect," she said. Lilly was startled to see how large he'd become. Erik's penis hung there, thick and solid, but not fully erect; it looked very similar to the snake in last night's dream. The head was dark pink and very fat.
"What makes shaving a boy so difficult is that he can't be too hard," said Louise. "Otherwise, there is too much blood in the veins of his kuk and a razor nick is more difficult to avoid. So he has to be like this." Louise flopped her brother's penis heavily in her hand like a dead fish. Lifting it, she pointed to his testicles. "When a boy gets aroused, his balls recede, which makes it much easier to shave the skin smooth." She gently stroked her brother's member, massaging his testicles with her thumb. Erik stood with his hands on his hips, looking down at his sister.
Louise pointed, "Can you get that?" Lilly handed Louise the can of shave gel, but the older girl didn't take it. She said, "Just like when you shave your fitta, squirt some in your hand and apply generously to the entire area."
"Me?"
"Sure. Erik, do you care?"
Erik shrugged. "It's fine by me if Lilly is okay with it."
"I don't know." But Lilly really wanted to touch him. She'd never touched a boy's penis. She demurred, "It's kind of weird. Plus, I don't want to hurt him."
