Lottie's Summer in Stockholm

by Nellie of Sweden

Once again I will write down a story that isn't really my own but the lady who told it to me agreed to let me write it down and publish it at "Lezlita". According to her this is a completely true story that she experienced at the tender age of twelve. When she told it to me it really turned me on so that's why I want to share it with the world. As usually when I write erotica I've put myself in one of the characters, this time in young Lottie, the woman who told me this story in an e-mail. I've added a little here and there but basically it is her story And I have to say, I'm extremely pleased with this one. Maybe you will disagree but I think myself that this is my best story so far. Even though it takes a little time before there is any "action". So here it is - Ladies and Lolitas, I give you....

Lottie's Summer in Stockholm

My name is Lottie and I am a bisexual woman of 48. Through my life I've had some love affairs, mostly with women but I've also tried men but realized that they aren't for me. One thing that have never done (at least not yet) is having sex with a minor. I've dreamed and fantasized about it since before I can remember but never really got a good opportunity to make my dreams come true. Therefore it's especially exciting to go back and remember my own first sexual encounter with another female when I was at the age of 12.

I grew up in a small town in the north of Sweden with my mother and father. They were nice common people and I guess we were quite an average family. In summer the year I turned 12 my father got a mission from his employer. He was a technical constructor of machines and specialized in building up new plants. So this year he was sent to Romania to help starting up a new plant. I was excited because I hadn't really been abroad, unless short trips to our neighbour countries Finland and Norway. But never outside Scandinavia. We were told that we had to take some shots to be protected against some diseases and when we went to our family doctor he said stop.

"You can't give Lottie those injections," he said. "Her allergy... well, this could really be dangerous for her health!"

I was devastated. When I finally got the chance to see something else than Scandinavia I wouldn't be allowed to. Thanks to that goddamned allergy.

My parents were very worried since they didn't have anyone obvious to care for me. Both my grandmother's were dead and my only Granddad was a drunk and couldn't be trusted with a kid. My mother's sister would have taken me in but she was in hospital going through treatment for lung cancer. We visited her (Aunt Susanna) at the hospital and she said that if only she had been healthy she would have loved to take me in.

"Hey," Aunt Susanna said. "I know! Ask Johanna! I'm sure she'd be happy to take Lottie in with her."

Johanna was her daughter, my cousin. She lived in Stockholm and worked as a photographer.

"Well... I don't know," my mum said looking a little doubtful.

"Come on, Linda," Aunt Susanna said. "I know of course she is a lesbian but what does it matter. Her girlfriend Alex is very nice as well. I'm sure they wouldn't mind taking Lottie in with them. They even have a spare room."

"Please mother," I said. "At least ask her! I'd rather be with them than with that Mrs. Svensson you were talking about asking. I don't like her and I'm afraid of her husband. He is... well, sort of creepy."

"Listen to your child, Linda," Aunt Susanna said. "I'm sure that if she has a bad feeling about that Mr Svensson something's got to be wrong."

So that night wheen we came home my mother called Johanna and I listened to their conversation while Mum described their troubles not having anyone to take care of me for almost two months.

"You can?" my mum said with surprise and relief in her voice at the same time. "We'll pay you, of course. Oh, thank you Hanna, you don't know what this means to us. Claes (my father) has been told he is expected to bring his family along or at least his wife. Are you sure it's OK with your... well, girlfriend? She does? Oh, thank you and thank Alex as well!"

She hung up the phone and looked at me with a smile.

"Honey," she said. "You're going to spend most of the summer in Stockholm with your cousin Johanna. Like I've told you before she isn't... Well, she isn't quite like the rest of us. She is a lesbian which means she likes women instead of men."

I sighed in an excessive way and gave my mother a bored face.

"Muuuum! I'm not five anymore. I know what lesbian and gay means," I said. "What's the big deal? She can live anyway she likes for all I care. I like her. And I like Alex too. She's nice and fun to talk to."

"Well, I like her too," she said. "It's just... it's just that I'm not used to people of the same sex living together. But I suppose there really isn't anything wrong with it."

"Of course there isn't," my dad said. He just entered the room coming home from his bowling night. "Susanna, you're so old fashioned. Love is love and love is a beautiful thing, don't you think so too, princess?"

"Yes Daddy," I said giving him my prettiest smile.

I was a daddy's girl, their only child and my father's biggest pride in life. Don't misunderstand me, I do NOT mean sexually. He adored me and I adored him. And we still love each other very much now. Dad is almost 80 and his body turns him down more and more but his mind is crystal clear still today.

However my darling dad took me in his arms and gave me a big hug.

"Isn't it way past bedtime for little baby girls?" he said in a teasing tone.

I playfully boxed him in his stomach.

"Daddeeeee!!! It's half past seven and I'm not a baby anymore," I said in an irritated voice.

Daddy laughed and kissed me on the forehead. Then he looked me in my eyes and became serious.

"How on earth am I going to survive without my little princess for such a long time?" he said.

I saw the jealousy in my mother's face. I knew she often felt left out because Dad and I were so tight. And I felt really sorry for her.

"It'll be OK, Dad," I said. "This way you and Mum will have some time by yourself, just you and her."

My mother looked a little happier and Daddy turned around and gave her a hug.

"She is right, darling," he said. "What a wise daughter you've given me. He kissed her and I think that was exactly what she needed right then because she smiled and gently stroke his cheek."

On the first day of my summer holiday both my parents followed me to the train station and even up on the train. We said goodbye and Dad actually had tears in his eyes when he hugged me goodbye.

"I'll miss you, pumpkin," he whispered. "Here, take this and don't tell you mother! Buy something nice or do something fun for them!"

He put two 500 kronor notes in my hand and I quickly hid them in the pocket of my jeans. I hugged and kissed my parents and they got off from the train just seconds before it started rolling south. I waved through the side window for as long as I saw my parents and then I sat down to read the book I had bought for my journey.

Three hours later I arrived in Sweden's capitol Stockholm and as soon as I stepped down on the platform Johanna came running against me with Alex (Alexandra) running right behind her. They both had big smiles on their faces.

"Lottie! Hi! Welcome to Stockholm," shouted my cousin right before we reached to hug each other.

Johanna was and is 9 years older than me and as a kid I worshipped her. In my eyes she has always been an adult but different from the other adults around me since she never tried to mother me or teach me right or wrong. She often played with me and never treated me like a baby. So she was sort of my idol.

When I was 8 or 9 she told me she was moving away from home. To Stockholm which to me was almost as far away as the moon. She said she had met the love of her life and I was happy for her.

"Is he good looking?" I asked with a teasing voice.

Johanna smiled and gently stroke my cheek.

"Yes, sweetheart. But... he is a she! I'm in love with a girl, you see! Some people do fall in love with people of the same sex, you know, and I am one of them!"

I remember hugging her telling her I didn't care, that I liked her all the same. She smiled at me and stroke my blond curls.

"You're a little darling," she said. "I knew you would understand! I knew you wouldn't mind me being a lesbian."

Then I asked her how one could tell. How to know what I was, for instance.

"In time, you'll know, she said with eyes glittering from joy and happiness. Maybe you too will realize some day that you like girls better than boys.

"I already do," I remember myself saying. "Boys are so noisy and play so hush. I like girls better."

"Haha, but you're not in love with them, are you?"

"No, I just play with them," I said. "I don't like to play boys' games."

That memory came back to me walking to the nearest subway station in order to get to their home at Kungsholmen (Kings Islet if you translate it). When we got there Johanna ran directly to the kitchen, she had a roast beef in the oven. Alex showed me to the guest room which was going to be my home for the next two months. My room was just next to their bedroom and a few hours later I would find out that the walls in that house probably were made of paper because I could hear each move they made in there, each word spoken and every kiss.

Alex looked at me in another way now than she had the summer before when she came back home to our little town with Johanna to meet her folks. Her eyes almost made me embarrassed, she studied me vigourously from top to toes over and over again. It felt as if she was undressing me with her eyes and I felt a little tingle in my tummy.

A little later Johanna shouted from the kitchen that dinner was ready and I suddenly discovered how hungry I was. We had dinner and Alex asked me if I wanted some wine which I declined. I didn't like wine at that age.

We ate and talked for a long time. It was so different from home. At home my mother served dinner and we ate silently and rather quickly. Alex and Johanna were talking, laughing and joking much more than eating so dinner took much longer to finish here. But I liked it, it was fun.

After dinner I offered to do the dishes remembering my mother's words that I had to try and help out as much as I could. Johanna and I did them together and Alex went to watch TV. When the dishes were ready we joined Alex in the living room. Johanna sat down next to Alex on the couch and I sat in an armchair. From the corner of my eye I saw Alex putting her arm around Johanna's shoulders and then they kissed.

A few hours later when I had brushed my teeth and gone to bed I realized I probably wouldn't go to sleep very easily because of all the new sounds around me. I wasn't used to living in an apartment building, my family had our own house. I wasn't used to hearing traffic outside the window, we lived at a one way street outside town and it was very quiet at night.

And I wasn't used to hearing every sound from the next room. After a while when I concentrated really hard I heard Johanna and Alex talking and giggling. They were cuddling and kissing and seemed to be playing some sort of game while hugging and kissing because they laughed and giggled a lot too. Johanna said something that I didn't hear but I did hear Alex's answer.

"Oh Baby, she is sooo gorgeous," she said. "I don't know for how long I'll be able to keep my hands to myself. I want her, honey! Please don't deny you want her too! I know you do!"

I didn't have the faintest idea what or whom they were talking about. Not then. But now I of course understand that it was me they meant. That night, lying in my bed my guess was that they maybe had seen a kitten or a puppy that they wanted. Until I heard Johanna speak.

"You're so kinky, darling! She is just a kid, you know. I wouldn't dare..."

"Oh yes, you would," Alex said. "I know the slut inside little miss perfect and she would love to do it."

They laughed and I heard kissing. Then some moaning and their bed squeaked rhythmically. Suddenly I realized they were making love in there. I felt my face blushing in the darkness and my blood flooding down between my legs. I couldn't resist sticking my hand inside my panties. My pussy was hot, swollen and soaking wet. Alex and Johanna became louder and louder and there was no doubt what they were doing.

I rubbed my still almost hairless little pussy with my hand listening to my cousin making love to her girlfriend on the other side of the thin wall. Johanna's excited voice announced she was going to cum and I rubbed myself even harder.

Up to that day I'd had orgasms playing with myself but the orgasm that hit me now wasn't a little girl's orgasm - it was the orgasm of a woman. I almost fainted and I remember biting my own lip so hard that I could feel the taste of blood in my mouth. But I didn't care as long as they didn't hear me in the other room. And I was sure they didn't. Still to this day I remember that night as the night when I left childhood and became a woman. At least sexually!

I fell asleep that night with my hand in my panties like so many times before and when I woke up my hand was still there. I felt a little embarrassed and hoped nobody had been in the room and seen it. I quickly took my hand away and couldn't resist smelling my fingers. The scent of sex aroused me a bit but my bladder told me I had to get up. After a quick visit to the bathroom I passed Johanna's and Alex's room on my way back. I took a peak through the half way open door. They were both still asleep. And they were both naked. Johanna on her back. Legs slightly parted. She was so beautiful with her perfect breasts and shaved pussy. Alex was on her left side with her knees up so I couldn't see her privates but one of her breasts was visible. It was small, just barely bigger than mine. And mine were very, very small then. So small I refused to wear a bra. My mother had bought me the smallest she could find but even that was loose over my tiny little bumps. So I felt embarrassed to wear it.

Alex's nipples were small too, but unlike mine they were brown coloured. My nipples were still pink.

I stood still for maybe 30 seconds looking at them, feeling the tingles in my body and feeling my little pussy getting wet again from the memory of the night before. So I went back under my covers and started to masturbate again. And soon I had another marvellous orgasm and bit my lip again to avoid screaming from excitement.

Johanna and Alex woke up a half hour later and Alex came into my room to see if I was awake. She wore a semi worn out T-shirt and panties and slippers that looked like furry rabbits. But whatever she had on would have looked nice.

"Hi there, sleeping beauty," she said with a smile. "Get up and put something on. Breakfast is almost ready!"

We had breakfast and it took almost as long as dinner the night before because of all the talking, joking and laughing. This is a happy home, I thought to myself. Alex and Johanna took their time to enjoy their meals together. Eating was a way of socializing, a natural way of taking care of their moments together. I liked that.

We talked about going out to look at the city or maybe visit Skansen Zoo but before we finished breakfast hell broke out outside the windows. Thunder and lightning and heavy rain made us decide to stay at home. We cleared the table and did the dishes together and when we were finished I asked Alex if she would fix my hair for me. Did I mention she worked as a hairdresser?

She sat me down in front of the big mirror in their bedroom and Johanna threw herself on the bed with a couple of magazines she wanted to read. Alex asked me if it would be OK to give me a haircut while she was at it and explained to me what she had in mind. I said yes, of course. A free haircut isn't something you get very often.

When Alex was finished she took a smaller mirror to show me how I looked from behind and I nodded my head in approval. She told me to sit still while she took care of the hair from the floor and I did while she ran the vacuum cleaner on the floor around my chair. After that she stood behind me looking at me through the mirror, running her hands through my newly cut hair. She gave me a smile that made my body tremble a little.

"You've really got nice hair, Lottie," she said and I saw her eyes sparkle. She stroked my hair over my shoulders and kept looking at me through the mirror. Our eyes met and I could feel there was something in the air. I saw Johanna as well and she had stopped reading and was looking at us with a smile on her face and eyes that sparkled just as much as Alex's.

Alex's hands stroke my hair from head to shoulder a few times but suddenly they didn't stop at my shoulders. They continued down and I saw in the mirror and felt at the same time how they gently cupped my little titties. I was paralyzed. Couldn't move, couldn't make the slightest sound. I saw and felt my face turning dark red and I almost forgot to breath. My little nipples stiffened instantly and they got so hard it almost hurt. Alex smiled at me again through the mirror and placed a gentle little kiss on top of my head.

"You really are a gorgeous girl," she said with a hoarse voice. "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! I wouldn't dream of hurting such a little princess."

Then I came to my senses or what I should call it. I broke free, got up from the chair and ran out to the kitchen, confused and a little shocked. I hadn't been prepared for any of this. My body said yes but my mind wasn't as sure. Alex came after me, still smiling.

"I'm sorry, baby," she said. "I didn't mean to scare you. Don't be afraid, listen to what your body tells you! You'll love it, I promise. She took me in her arms and held me really close gently stroking my back and kissing my neck and earlobe."

"Come on, Lottie," she whispered. "Give in to your lust! I can see it in your eyes and feel it from your whole body. Let it happen, you're ready for it!"

Her lips touched mine, ever so gently and I didn't resist her any longer. At the same time her tongue entered my mouth I saw Johanna coming into the kitchen just before I closed my eyes and answered Alex's kiss. And when we broke the kiss Johanna took Alex's place and the next thing I knew it was her tongue dancing with mine while Alex moved to stand behind me, her body so close to my back and her soft hands on my little breasts again. Johanna kissed me and Johanna's hand cupped my pussy through my panties. Those and a tank top were all I had on and the two young women soon had released my trembling body from both items.

Alex and Johanna took turns kissing me while undressing each other. When one of them had her lips over mine the other one caressed me from behind. Johanna nipped my earlobe whispering in my ear.

"Oh, baby, you're so sexy. So sexy and beautiful. Auntie Johanna and Auntie Alexandra are going to send you on a journey you'll never forget. Let us love you, sweetheart! Let us give you more pleasure than you've ever imagined!"

They started to dance with me. A very special dance where they rubbed their naked bodies against mine slowly moving back towards the bedroom.

I was sort of pushed towards their bed and my head was spinning, I could hardly tell up from down and wouldn't have cared if lightning had hit me. The thunder storm was still raging outside but I didn't care.

Finally Johanna told me to lie down on the bed. She joined me instantly and opened my legs wide. I saw her leaning down over me and I could hardly believe my own eyes when I realized she was going to kiss me THERE.

I was a virgin and an extremely innocent one. I didn't know the first thing about having sex. I knew of course how babies were made and I knew some people preferred the same sex as themselves but what people really did in bed together when they made love was completely unknown to me. I had heard about oral sex but I wasn't sure if people really did that or if it was something other kids had made up.

But at the moment I didn't worry at all about any of that. I felt as if my pussy was the centre of the whole world, the only place on earth that mattered what so ever. There was a thunderstorm outside and I couldn't have cared less.

Johanna kissed my pussy again and again and I was amazed something could feel so good. So hot, so exciting. I felt her tongue tickle my anus and then lick me all the way up to my clit. Her lips gently sucked my pink little love button and I climaxed over and over. I don't know if I hade several orgasms or one long fantastic one. After a while Johanna took a little break and came up over me to kiss my lips. I could feel the taste of my own pussy in her kiss and that aroused me like crazy. She looked into my eyes and smiled.

"You're not afraid, are you," she whispered while her wonderful breasts caressed mine.

I shook my head and managed to smile a little to assure her I was OK.

By then I regained some consciousness and saw that Alex had left the bed. She stood at the dresser by the opposite wall and was doing something with her back to us. I saw her fasten some black stripes around her waist but I didn't reflect so much over what it could be. Johanna went back down between my legs and started to eat me out again and then Alex turned around and I saw the big strap-on dildo. I blushed with all my face, my neck and upper chest when I saw the gigantic toy. Alex came up in bed again on her knees behind Johanna. She grabbed Johanna's hips with her hands and Johanna moaned out loud when she understood what her girlfriend was doing.

"Oh yesss," she moaned. "Yes, darling, give it to me! Fuck me baby! Fuck my soaking cunt!"

I was more aroused than ever before and I closed my eyes in embarrassment over the sight of Alex fucking my cousin doggy style. I had orgasm after orgasm and at last Johanna stopped licking me and gave out a scream when she climaxed. I opened my eyes but I was so exhausted I didn't have the strength to react at all. I saw Johanna moving away saying:

"C'mon, honey, do her! She's as ready as she'll ever be."

Alex came up over me and I didn't even have the strength to be scared when I realized she was going to put that enormous plastic dick in my tight little pussy. My heart pounded so hard I almost thought my chest would explode, I couldn't speak, couldn't move. Alex was smiling.

"Don't be afraid, little one," she said. "Daddy will be so gentle with you..."

That "Daddy" part aroused me a little extra. In my fantasy my first intercourse often was with him although I didn't want that for real. And he never would have touched me in a sexual way. I just liked to fantasize about it. I guess it's not more strange than women fantasizing about being raped. Most women don't want to be but dreaming can be exciting all the same.

I felt the dildo, still wet from Johanna's juices, parting my pussy lips. Then a terrible pain and I couldn't help wining a little. But the pain disappeared almost at once and I started to enjoy the plastic penis inside me. Alex fucked me slowly at first but speeded it up more and more. I put my legs around her back trying to open myself up as much as possible. For each time Alex drove the dildo into my pussy it seemed to go a little further and after a while I felt as if it would come out through my mouth.

"Oh, my God," I whimpered. "I'm cumming again!"

Alex fucked me even harder and this time the orgasm nearly made me lose consciousness. I think I screamed but I'm not sure.

The next thing I remember is opening my eyes a while later having Johanna and Alex on each side of me, naked just like me. Johanna leaned over me and kissed me.

"How about that, little one?" she said. "I think you've had enough for a while, haven't you?"

I nodded my head and turned to Alex who also kissed me.

"I don't think you're going to need that guest room bed anymore this summer," she said. "I think you'll like it better here with Hanna and me."

I blushed a little but nodded my head yes.

Talking about blushing; As that summer went on, for each day it took a little more to make me blush. In just one day they had turned an innocent little schoolgirl into a lesbian slut who craved lots and lots of sex. And if you're lucky I'll tell you about some other days and nights of that summer. Some day...