Lilly begins making trips to San Francisco with the Vatspalts and relishes the freedom to dress more provocatively. A trip to a museum introduces Lilly to a surprising history lesson. Aroused by her visit to the museum, Lilly is coaxed by Cassy and Louise to expose her pussy in public. Mrs. Vatspalt offers up her son for Lilly's tutelage. Lilly has a heart-to-heart discussion with Momma about her virginity. To illustrate an important point, Mrs. Vatspalt commands Lilly to spread her legs so that her special place may be filled. Lilly asks Momma to make an appointment to see a gynecologist. Uncle Lars explains submission and dominance. Lilly is educated on the correct way to suck a man's cock.
The Swedish slang words for pussy (snippa, fitta), asshole (stanga) and cock (kuk) are used in this story. They are not misspellings.
All characters depicted are at least 18 years old and references to their ages may be found in earlier chapters. The artwork depicted is fictional and conjured by the author.
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Over the course of Lars' time at the Vatspalt home, Lilly was encouraged to refer to Mr. and Mrs. Vatspalt as "Daddy" and "Momma" and Lars as "Uncle Lars." This was suggested by Cassy over dinner one evening and the entire family loved the idea. They all toasted to their new "daughter" and Lilly was extremely flattered. The endearing terms of affection only drew her closer to them.
After getting over the initial shock of being introduced to Lars in such an awkward moment, Lilly grew fond of him. Like the Vatspalts, he was well-traveled and sophisticated. His career in yacht sales had taken him all over the world and his adventures impressed her. He was also funny, which Lilly found attractive. He had a dry sense of humor that illustrated a sharp intellect. Lilly would never admit it, but she had a crush on him.
Uncle Lars had taken his sister's family, along with Lilly, on several adventures away from Palo Alto, including a fun trip to an amusement park north of the East Bay. During trips to San Francisco, they visited high-end boutiques and the Vatspalts often purchased Lilly new clothes that were much more adventurous than what she wore at home and around school. They ate in fine restaurants and spent an afternoon in Sausalito, a small idyllic town across the San Francisco Bay. Every weekend had been filled with something different that was fun and distant from her conservative life 45-minutes south.
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She sometimes felt guilty about leaving her parents to spend time with her new family. But the Vatspalts offered an escape from their overbearing and ultra-conservative views on nearly everything. Lately, she often argued with them or pushed back on their guidance, which only put more stress on their relationship. It was the arguing that drove her to spending more time with her second family. She found she was listening to what the Vatspalts had to say about the world around her without question. She agreed with them more often than not. She stopped considering what God might think about her actions and felt like she was finally starting to take control of her life, on her terms.
As her relationship with the Vatspalts grew, she felt more and more compelled to obey their wishes. This pleased them, which made Lilly happy. It seemed that the more liberated she became from her parents, the more supportive the Vatspalts were. They opened their home and told Lilly she could stay over as often and as long as she liked. "You know, sweetheart," Momma said one Sunday on the way home from church, "You don't even need to tell them you're with us. You're an adult and are fully capable of making your own decisions."
"You can spend time with anyone you like," Daddy agreed. "We love that you choose to spend it with us."
"Thank you," she said. She was currently nude in the back of the van, changing into the clothes she'd left her house in the previous day. Lars was next to her and was twirling her panties on a finger, looking out the window.
Turning to her, she saw a silly grin on his handsome face. "I'm going to keep these," he said. "No panties for the rest of the day." Putting them to his nose, he inhaled deeply then stuffed them into the breast pocket of his sport coat.
Lilly giggled. "How do you know I won't just go to my room and put a new pair on when I get home?"
"I trust you," he said. This made Lilly's heart swell.
"Besides," Momma said. "You have some homework that needs attending to when you get there."
"I do?"
"One hour of bottle work," Daddy said. "We haven't had a recent report on your vaginal stretching." He gave her a look. "Starting from the moment you get home."
She smiled thinking about the stretching session he'd commanded. Her parents were visiting her grandmother after church. "Happy to oblige."
"Send me a picture," said Cassy. "I'll show Momma and Daddy."
"Okay."
She appreciated that they never tried to push her to do something she didn't want to try. They opened her eyes slowly and this was true in every aspect of her life the Vatspalts touched. They "got" her and were fully supportive of the journey she was on, especially when it came to the exhibition of her body and her ever-growing interest in sex. Because of this support, her desire to acquiesce to their requests grew. She relished their approval and was joyous when she received it. Doing what they asked of her delivered the endorsement she desperately sought. Pleasing them had become a necessity.
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The city, she discovered, was a liberating place. Because there was no fear of bumping into people she knew, the trips to San Francisco allowed her to wear the clothes the Vatspalts had purchased for her, which made her feel closer to them.
Displaying her body in this way around so many strangers wasn't easy at first. It was one thing to run around naked or in little more than panties in the Vatspalt's home, and she had even grown comfortable with being nude around Uncle Lars.
He had put her at ease when she found him naked in the family room early Sunday morning a week after they were introduced. He was watching the news while drinking a cup of coffee. Coming from the shower, she was also nude and paused before entering the room. Then she gathered up her courage and before he could see her, spent a moment arousing her nipples. Standing tall pushed her chest out, and she took long, slow strides as she walked by him on her way to the kitchen. "Good morning, Uncle Lars. The coffee smells delicious." She twinkled her fingers at him and out of the corner of her eye caught sight of his cock.
It was as if God himself had placed the sun at just the right angle to the earth. The room was dark but a single beam of light reflecting off the pool bathed his cock in light. Thick and beautiful, it lay along his muscled thigh like some slumbering creature. His legs were crossed and it, along with his smoothly shaved balls, were piled in a lovely heap in his lap.
"Morning, Lilly," he said while sipping from a mug. She smiled, trying hard to maintain eye contact. He never took his eyes off the screen, which was a little disappointing.
Returning from the kitchen with her own mug, she stood close to him as she watched the screen. She knew he couldn't miss her butt and gently swayed from side to side as if listening to some slow song in her head. On the TV, protesters clashed in the streets of some South American city. "It's hard to believe their government was overthrown by the military," she said, hoping to sound world-wise and sophisticated. "It's kind of scary when you think about it." These were statements she'd never uttered before meeting the Vatspalts.
"It's called a coup de grace," he said.
Turning around, her shadow blocked the illumination of his kuk and she adjusted her stance to correct the problem. Cassy had attended to her in the shower earlier and her freshly shorn special place was less than a foot from his face. She saw his eyes flick to it then return to the screen.
"You smell nice," he said.
Grinning as she buried her face in the mug, she said, "Thank you." She swayed a few more times, waggling her pussy as she eyed his cock; watching as the sunshine flickered over it. She wanted to see him get hard. Nothing happened. Somewhat annoyed with him, she went upstairs.
