My Finnish Family "comes" to Norway

Let me tell you about something I'm not especially proud of even though I would do it all again when I look back on it. It involves my Finnish relatives who were visiting us in Norway.

I «burst out» pretty early as some of my earlier stories describe. I don't know why neither of my sisters have big breasts, but by the time I was 18 I ended up with big full tits, light hair, and a desperate sexual libido to match.

Whenever I go out in public it seems like everyone, especially older men, is always trying to get a little feel of my body, or look down my blouse or sneak a peek to see what's up my skirt. To be honest, I don't really mind. Maybe I have just gotten used to it since I get so much more of it than my friends, plus I think we're kind of uninhibited here in Scandinavia compared to other places.

Anyway, when I was 18 my Finnish relatives came to stay with us for a week. I hadn't seen my uncle Matti or Aunt Petra for years. They don't travel too much since my cousin has "special needs". I was really looking forward to their visit and even came home from school to our little village for mid-summer's eve. My family and relatives were all eating shrimps on the veranda when I came home. It was about 19.00 but still daylight. Everyone seemed happy to see me, especially my middle aged and a little overweight uncle Matti. I've always wondered why my sexy aunt Petra was attracted to him. It wouldn't be long, however, before I found out.

As I greeted everyone, I could feel my mom's brother visually undress me as he peeled the shrimp he was eating. Norwegian shrimps have a very soft shell which can be taken off with a simple pinch of the tail. I felt just like that shrimp he was handling because he looked straight into my eyes before sinking them over my breasts, my midriff, and legs. At the time I was wearing this white pretty thin gauzy blouse and the sun was behind me. I supposed he could pretty much see right through to my light blue bra. His eyes then traveled downward to the crotch of my shorts, which were also white and kind of tight. I wondered how much of my pussy lips were making an outline, but of course I couldn't look down to check. When he popped the peeled shrimp into his mouth, his eyes never left my body. I remember thinking, "yep, he's definitely hot to trot" - if that's the right expression.

I looked around the table to see if anyone was noticing my leering uncle when my own eyes fell on my 18-year-old cousin Sanna. I hadn't seen her for about 10 years and knew of course that she was mute. No one knew if she could not speak, or just would not. What a shame because we knew that she was as intelligent as she was lovely. She had shoulder-length, nearly white hair that framed a kind face. I could obviously see that she was blessed with full tits that swung around inside a loose-fitting white t-shirt. I reflected that my cousin was the first girl in our family that had breasts as big as mine.

I like wobbly boobs on a young girl, just the kind I figured she had -- kinda droopy and soft. She was well-kept and clean looking if you know what I mean. Well-groomed is the English phrase.

For some reason, I had suspicions about my uncle Mattie spending time with her during her second year at college - a year after she moved to Helsinki when she was 18.. His constant attention towards her got me thinking that my uncle probably had his hands all over his sexy daughter any chance he got. Maybe family relations turned her on. I nearly drooled as I imagined stripping her naked right there on the table and having my way with her in front of our parents, maybe her dad would join in too. Yep. As you see, my mind drifts off to sex way too much for a girl my age, but that's just the way I am..

Now, you are probably hoping that my next line will be that I had to share a room with her or even my aunt that night, aren't you? Well, I didn't. They slept together in my brother's room and I slept in my own room. My uncle slept on the sofa since the house was pretty full.

The first night my relatives were there I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet which is down the hallway. All the lights were off but when I came out, I saw a reading light had been turned on in the living room where my uncle was staying. Being the tease that I am I decided to have some fun and go in there. I mean, why did he turn the light on in the first place if he didn't want company? I was wearing a sleeveless, midriff-cut tank top and little white panties with hearts on them which hardly covered my dark pubes. (I'm not a shaver). The t-shirt exposed most of my stomach and since it was sleeveless, it hardly concealed my tits at all since I am pretty sure they were wobbling out of the sides.

When I walked in, I wasn't surprised to see my uncle acting like he was reading a book. "Can't sleep uncle Matti?" I asked innocently and politely. He looked up and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. For a family relative, he wasn't very discreet. He's wasn't really my type but there's nothing like turning someone on sexually for me. I just love it. As I said, uncle Matti was at least 50 years old and his hair was fighting a two-front war. Nonetheless I could feel my nipples, which are the wide variety type, hardening against my top. He patted the sofa for me to come over as though I was hard of hearing, which of course, I am not.

Coyly I went over and sat beside him and we made small talk about my studies and his work and how things were going with my cousin. "It's too bad she is the way she is", he said. He turned towards me and put his right hand on my bare shoulder and talked down into my cleavage as though my breasts have ears, which of course they don't.

I let him rub my shoulder a little bit without stopping him while we talked as though I was intensely interested in his prattle. I acted like I didn't notice what he was doing and played the young naive girl while he related a bunch of boring crap about his job in the metal industry. Boring.

He then began telling me how pretty I was, and how much I had grown since the last time he had seen me. As he spoke, his caresses widened to the top of my singlet and when I closed my eyes, as though I was getting tired -- which I wasn't, I felt his hand move lower and lower to the top of my cleavage and then up again. It was as though he was trying to see if he could lull me to sleep. He probably imagined himself as some kind of Don Juan. Up and down his hand went, all the way to the top of my neck and under my chin, and then down over my shoulder blades to the top of my t-shirt again with the tips of his pudgy fingers. He got bolder and bolder and finally moved his hand right into my cleavage. I felt his fingers gently caress me there for a minute or two, and when he still got no resistance, he spread them out so that he could feel the tops of my breasts almost to the nipples. I'll bet he couldn't believe his luck. Here he was, in his sister's house, feeling up his niece who had luckily fallen asleep. He had some nerve, I'll say that for him.

At this point I thought it was time to have a little fun and so I slowly opened my eyes and said in a sleepy voice, "uncle Matti, I don't think you should be doing that, do you? After all I am only 18. Plus I'm your niece!"

"Well, no one has to know", he responded, and then added, "does this feel so bad?" As he spoke, he reached right down and cupped my left breast and lifted it up to gauge my response. Oh, he was a dirty ol' man, that's for sure.

He then gave my nipple a slight pinch which made me gasp. "Uncle Mattie!" I exclaimed, "I am going back to bed now!"

"Stay just a little longer. PLEASE! You have such amazing tits. They are so big!" Yep, he really said "tits" - not even "breasts". What a low lifer.! He then took hold of my other "tit" and flicked his thumb over the nipple. Well since he did say "please" I let my uncle continue, especially since the sensation of having my tits felt up in the middle of the night by a horny middle-aged relative was really starting to turn me on. I closed my eyes as his hands traveled from one breast to the other, first lifting them and then caressing and squeezing them, finishing up each time with a strong tweak of a nipple. My breasts are pretty sensitive and the nipples were standing out stiff and ready to be sucked on, but by then I wanted to get things moving before anyone woke up. I mean, I was feeling pretty juicy from all of that "tit" play and I could already feel the wetness leaking out of my oozing my pussy. I wondered if this was his routine with my aunt Petra as well.

I pretended I was falling asleep again and didn't realize what I was doing as I put my hand on his tented cock and began to rub the entire stiff length with the tips of my fingers. I could feel jizz leaking out through his pajama material. He was totally hard and as I leaned down to get a better look, I felt his hot breath panting into my ear. Optimistically, he raised himself up. I peeled down his pajama bottoms slowly as if unwrapping a gift and when the waistband slid over his stiff pecker it sprang right up like it was attached to a spring! To be honest, I'd seen bigger ones of course, but surprisingly it was pretty thick. I feigned waking up and "oohed" and "aahed" to make him feel good about his length. Men his age don't care one bit if they are lied to. It seems like the harder their cocks get, the more their brains turn into mush.

I squeezed his exposed hot stiffy a couple of times and then lowered my head and kissed the tip. I don't think he could believe what was happening! His prick head was all dark pink and weepy and I swirled my tongue around and around like I was deciding whether or not to bite into a Popsicle, but then I lowered my head and swallowed the entire length right down into my throat. I heard him gasp. I sucked in my cheeks and tightened the hold on my uncle's thick boner with my full lips. I don't have a problem with deep throating. He put his hand on my head and held me down onto his cock so that I couldn't back up. I had to breathe through my nose which was being tickled by his crinkly pubic hair. He backed off slightly and then thrust up really hard into my mouth. Repeatedly. He would release the pressure on my head just enough so that the tip of his cock was on my lips, but then he would just push up again and once more my throat would be full of his thrusting prick, my face mashed into his groin, pubic hair curling into my nostrils.

I couldn't really hold his cock like this when it was all the way stuffed down my throat, so I just reached down and cupped his hairy balls, and weighed them like he'd done to my tits. I gave them a gentle squeeze and after about a minute of this technique I felt him tense right up. He lifted his ass off of the sofa, stiffened his legs out and began to grunt and moan. I felt his hand on my head, pushing me down hard as his sperm just gushed into my mouth. Most of his spunk went pretty much straight down my throat since there was nowhere else for it to go. I did my best to swallow as much as I could (it was a pretty new sofa), but some of it trickled out of the corners of my lips when he let go of my head. I'm pretty sure he hadn't come for days! There was thick gobs of gooey sperm dripping down his cock, on my hands, on the sides of my mouth and on my chin.

He looked at me sort of timidly when he was finished, wondering I bet what my reaction would be. However, being as sexual as I am, I was still pretty horny. I stood up and took hold of his hand and shoved that down the waistband of my panties. I then moved his finger to the top of my slit and made him rub my clitoris and frig me off. Meanwhile, I took hold of his head with my other hand and brought his lips up to mine. I then kissed him letting him taste any leftover spunk on my lips. I don't know if he was the conservative type who didn't like to taste his own jizz, but I figured this was payback for him making me deep throat him. I don't mind deep throating someone, but he didn't know that.

I bucked my hairy pussy into his hand, trying to be as quiet as possible. I felt a thick finger slide into my moist slit and a few seconds later I gushed all over all over it coating his whole hand with my girl spunk. I was french kissing him the whole time. After I came, I brought the finger that had been in my hairy cunt, and made him lick my juices off it. I had been traveling on the train all day and didn't have the chance to take a shower when I came home, so I don't know how "ripe" I was smelling, but he didn't resist because, as I said, when men have sex, their brains turn into porridge. I then kissed him once more, tasting my own cunt juice on his lips and went to bed, satisfied with the whole seduction.

I had been pretty sure where things would lead when I came out of the bathroom in my skimpy little panties and t-shirt and went into the living room, but since our guest was my uncle I let him think that he had seduced me instead of it being the other way around. This meant I had a little leverage on him which I intended to use.

*****

Sex with my cousin Sanna happened on the first Saturday night my relatives were visiting us. I suggested to everyone that they go out to this kind of fancy restaurant and that I could stay home and look after Sanna. My uncle tried to intervene saying that he could stay home and keep us company, but one look let him know this was not acceptable. Whether he wanted to fuck me or had some suspicions about my libidinous nature in regards to my sexy cousin was irrelevant at this point. I mean what could he say? "I know Jamie is going to try to seduce our daughter because she blew me the other night?" Leverage.

Although my same age cousin doesn't speak, she hears perfectly well. I don't speak Finnish, which is a language totally different from Norwegian, but she understands English and even some Norwegian.

After they left, Sanna and I listened to some music for a while and then I told her that even though it was only 9 o'clock I was pretty tired and wanted to get ready for bed. She was wearing jeans and a kind of hippy cotton half blouse. The garment was really sexy and I figured it was bought by my horny ol' uncle. It tented out from her big breasts and revealed flashes of her narrow-muscled stomach. I'd been told that she was doing track and field and a lot of her school program was spent training in a gym. Amazingly, she had the abs and flat stomach to prove it!

We went into the bathroom together because I said I wanted to get my toothbrush and brush in the hall bathroom. Sanna immediately began to undress, much to my delight. I was stunned to see that when she stripped off her top over her raised arms, she was wearing a sexy lacy pink bra underneath. I remember thinking again that this was not the kind of thing most girls wore on their holidays to visit their relatives, but I just summed it up to my uncle's perversion. Her tits were bursting out of the top and you could see her wide pink nipples through the transparent material.

Being the thoughtful person that I am, I walked over and unfastened the back of her bra. She hesitated for a second, holding the cups against her chest briefly before letting it fall to the floor. Her spectacular tits seemed to unfurl in slow motion, bouncing two or three times like they were underwater, before finally coming to a gentle stop. To my satisfaction, two full creamy white breasts were revealed tipped with magnificent light pink areolas. I felt giddy and light-headed at the sight, and it took all my self-control and restraint in order not to reach out with my lips and gently tuck into her slightly inverted nipples. As I've said in my other stories, I have a seriously long tongue, and I was 100 per cent sure that with a determined tongue lashing I could draw them out. However, I had to concentrate and not rush things. I didn't want to scare off this outrageously sexy, unsuspecting, and perhaps innocent nymph.

She then lifted each shapely well-toned leg, put one foot on the side of the tub (our shower is a combination bathtub) and pulled down her jeans. I was not surprised to see that she had string bikini panties that matched her bra. When she removed t it between her pale, succulent and tight ass cheeks I was treated to a thick blonde bush protruding between her legs. The super light color of her pubes was surprising even though the hair on her head was almost albino white.

I expected her to be a little bit shy, but she wasn't in the least. She just stood there like a young virginal goddess looking at me as I adjusted the shower for her. When she stepped in, I had to restrain myself from stripping off and soaping that gorgeous, lithe 18 year-old body down- to lather her pussy, tits, and ass, and grind my cunt against her taut thigh, dripping wet as I was.

After she came out of the shower, I again assumed my role of attendant, and helped her to dry off and then helped her to put on her long light blue nightshirt. It was cotton and had pictures of cartoon Mummitrolls (Moomin in English) on it. The contrast between the adolescent logo and a well developed girl previously donning sexy lingerie aggravated an arousal I didn't even know I had!

I changed into a long t-shirt and a G-string and left her to go and brush my teeth. When I walked back into the bedroom I used sign language and a bit of English to ask her if she liked to watch television to fall asleep. She smiled and nodded her head. When I switched on the TV., however, I was shocked to see a paused porno frame. My aunt was staying in my brother's room and he must have left a DVD film on. Was my aunt in the middle of watching this? It was of a man with his penis between the breasts of a woman who was sitting up on her knees. My first reaction was to turn it off but instinctively I looked at my cousin to see if she had noticed. She was staring at the TV intently. I was puzzled by her reaction to the picture. She seemed to be hypnotized in a space between embarrassment and interest. She did not even look at me. After some conflicting seconds, my own sexuality took over and leaving my conscience behind, I pressed the play button.

The man on the screen now began to rub his large erect penis in between the huge tits of a pretty brunette. She was clutching her breasts together and every once in a while, his penis would come up so far to her face that she was able lick the tip of his cock with her tongue. (Been there, done that).

My cousin, who had been more or less laying down was now sitting straight up checking out the film on the TV. She was totally engrossed in what was happening, so much so that she was soon leaning forward on her hands and knees on the bed so she could get a closer look. I let her watch the scene for a good 3 more minutes because in all honesty, the entire thing, for myself included, was such a turn-on. I could see the weight of my cousin's breasts hanging down against her nightgown. When the man spattered his cum all over the actress's face, my cousin started rocking back and forward on the bed as she began to make soft little moans. I had heard her making quiet exclamatory sounds before, but they were never prolonged like this. I was intrigued but at the same time nervous as to what might happen next, so I turned off the TV.

"C'mon Sanna", I said, "you should try and get some sleep now". I moved her back into the pillows and put the duvet over her, but she was really restless. I have to admit that I was fighting some inner demons here. I had never had intimate relations with a person who could not speak before and was unsure as to how to proceed. If she could only tell me what she wanted!

I began to talk quietly to her hoping to see where that would lead. I ran my fingers over her head, through her hair and then on the sides of her face. She was really sweet, like a child as she just kind of melted into the bed. It was so rewarding to have such a sudden effect on someone by doing something so little.