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Hard Lessons -- or Anne Becomes a Good Girl

By Kjell Madsen, (c) 2000, 2004

Version 2.1, 14 November 2004

Shortened Preface

This is part 2 of 2.


Caveats:

This story contains explicit descriptions of spanking, enforced
nudity, humiliation, incest, and other sexual situations. If you
are underage, don't read it. If you don't like this kind of
stuff, don't read it. 

This is a fantasy -- it is *not* a manual of child upbringing.
Don't treat your children like this! If you seriously consider
doing that, you are sick. Seek professional help before it's too
late!

This is not a 'stroke-story' -- if that's what you are looking
for, you are wasting your time.


Story codes:

mf, ff, Ff, Mf, inc, span, humil, rom, slow

These are the general codes that I think best describe the story
as a whole. See chapter breakdown in the full preface for
additional codes. 


Plea for feedback:

I love feedback but seldom get any. Please, send an e-mail and
tell me what you think to kjell (DOT) madsen (AT) home (DOT) se.



The fine print: 

This story is copyrighted (c) 2000, 2004 by Kjell Madsen, all
rights reserved. Please ask for my permission first if you want
to repost it or use it in any other way. Archiving by ASSTR is
permitted and encouraged.


Disclaimer:

This is a work of fiction and the characters are fictional. Any
similarity to real people, living or dead, is entirely
accidental. Places and events that serve as backgrounds to the
story are modelled on their 'real' counterparts and I have
strived to keep them as close to the original as possible.
However, I have not hesitated to use my 'poetic license' to
change them, as required by my story.

English is not my native language and I have probably made
several silly spelling and grammatical errors. Please, tell me if
you find any errors that upset you.

The author does not necessarily condone or endorse the actions of
his characters (and wholeheartedly disagrees with some of them).
In particular, I don't advocate that *any* child or teenager
should be treated like Anne. At least in Sweden, such treatment
would be illegal (and besides it's simply wrong). The story is a
gross exaggeration of the then current praxis -- spanking,
sometimes on your bare ass, was not an uncommon punishment and I
heard rumours of nude spankings when I grew up. However, nothing
I experienced or heard about came even remotely close to the
'method' described in this tale. Naturally, the story occurs in a
world without sexually transmitted diseases and other ugly facts
of 'the real world'. 

In other words, this is a FANTASY! Don't try to realize it!



Chapter 7 --Summer Vacations

The school ended and the long summer break commenced. However,
Anne would have to study hard during the break to pass an exam,
arranged by her teacher in the middle of August. Her grades *had*
improved significantly during the last part of the semester but
they were still not good enough for her to enter senior high
school, especially not the popular branch devoted to Science
studies, which was her main interest. Hopefully, the exam would
let her amend that. 

Like many other upper middle class people in Uppsala, the Johnson
family owned a 'summerhouse' in the Roslagen archipelago -- in
this case an old farmhouse on a small island close to Graso that
Ingrid had inherited from her parents. It was decided that Anne
and Hans would spend the summer there, together with Betty and
her mother. Nancy had obtained a job as summer stand-in at a bank
in Uppsala and Erik was going to a soccer training camp. However,
they would join the others later. Anne's parents and Betty's
father had to work but they would visit them during the weekends.
Hans had originally planed to go to a summer camp on 'Children's
Island' but, obviously, he couldn't go there now, wearing girls'
clothing. "Don't be sad, Hans" Betty told him, "Our island is
just as good.

***

The day for the trip to the summerhouse arrived and Ingrid and
Betty came with their car to pick them up. Both Anne and Hans
were wearing thin dresses with nothing underneath and they were
both barefoot. This was not a punishment but simply a way to make
things easier for Ingrid. "You don't need much clothing on our
island," she had told them. "One dress each is enough; you won't
need it very often and it will dry in a few hours if we need to
wash it." When Anne entered the car, she saw that Betty was
wearing the same attire. Ingrid was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.
They drove eastward to Oregrund, took the ferry to Graso, and
finally arrived at the small wharf where their boat was moored.
Their luggage, mostly schoolbooks and food, was soon stowed
onboard and they could leave for the island. After a short trip,
they arrived at the landing outside the house and the children
helped Ingrid to move the luggage inside. "Take off your dresses,
then you can go and explore the island," Ingrid told them. "Be
back in an hour for lunch," she called after the naked
youngsters, as they ran away with Betty in the lead.

***

Their life on the island settled into a pleasant routine. Anne
studied hard for her upcoming exam but she had time for fishing,
boating, swimming, sunning, and other summer activities too. To
begin with, Hans and Anne were self-conscious, running around as
naked as they were born, but Betty was not worried at all. "There
are only two houses on this island -- ours and one that belongs
to an elderly pair. They are used to seeing Nancy and me in our
altogether. I think the dirty old man loves the sight but he is
harmless; he only jokes good-naturedly about what he would like
to do with us. His wife is very kind; she likes to talk with us
and often gives us cookies or sweets." 

After a few days, Anne and Hans became comfortable with their
nudity and they actually started to enjoy their freedom from
cumbersome clothes. It made everything much simpler. If they
wanted to swim in the sea, they just jumped in -- and afterwards,
they simply could lie down, or walk around, in the warm sun for a
few minutes to dry. If there was a rain shower, there was no need
to rush inside -- there weren't any clothes that could become
wet, and their nude bodies dried as fast as when they had been
swimming. For Hans, his nudity had one additional great
advantage; there was not the slightest doubt about his gender
when he was naked, with his cock proudly on display.

On the whole, it was a dry and hot summer and the sun was shining
most of the time. Anne became tanned all over and her skin
gradually assumed a dark brown hue. Needless to say, she didn't
have any tan lines at all -- every square inch of her body was
exposed to the elements. Anne discovered that she was somewhat of
an exhibitionist. She enjoyed the appreciating glances from the
old man in the other house -- and once when a boat with boys drew
close to them when they were fishing, she deliberately stood up,
displaying her naked body for them and smiling brightly when they
cheered and applauded.

***

In the evenings, Anne talked a lot with her brother, and the two
siblings grew quite close. Anne wondered how she could have
misjudged her brother so completely. Hans was not at all the
disgusting little creep that she had seen him as, only a few
weeks ago. On the contrary, he was smart and fun to be with and
he shared her interest in and talent for Math and Science. They
also shared another interest -- sex. Hans was still young, but he
started to experience the first waves of sexual arousal. No
doubt, being in the constant company of two sexy, stark naked,
girls was a significant factor. His cock was often stiff and the
tenth night on the island he had his first wet dream. He was very
embarrassed when his sister found out, but at the same time he
was curious and asked her a lot of questions. Anne was missing
her lovemaking with Erik; she was more than willing to educate
her kid brother. She gave him handjobs and blowjobs and she
showed him how to lick her in return. It was only a matter of
time before Anne would take Hans' virginity, when they fucked for
real the first time.

However, Betty beat her to it. It was not long before she became
aware of the others' lovemaking and she was very curious too. She
had been too young to start with sex before her parents applied
their special program to discipline her. Afterwards, her options
had been severely limited; she had never had a boyfriend and she
was still a virgin. Needless to say, she masturbated when she was
alone, and she and Nancy sometimes helped each other to orgasm,
but that was it. She knew a great deal about sex theoretically,
of course. Their school was a progressive one and the sex ed. was
quite good. She knew about the mechanics of intercourse and all
about the mechanisms of conception and pregnancy -- but she had
never seen a naked boy with a stiff cock in real life before. 

Anne definitely knew most about *practical* sex and she became
the tutor of the other two. They found her teaching fascinating
and they learnt a lot. Eager practice soon made them quite
proficient in the carnal arts. As a repayment, Betty helped Anne
with her scholastic tasks, and Hans was in high demand with his
skilful tongue. One evening, Anne introduced the others to the
joy of the 69 position. Betty and Hans soon became extremely
aroused and Anne was very horny herself, masturbating intensively
while she was watching the others' play. Their natural instincts
got the upper hand. Betty reached the most intensive orgasm in
her life and all rational thoughts fled -- only her natural
instincts to mate and procreate the species remained. She spread
her legs as wide as possible. "Fuck me, Hans! Please fuck me -- I
need it!" she begged. 

Hans was just as aroused and he eagerly tried to do what she
begged him. None of them had fucked before and Hans was,
therefore, rather clumsy when he tried to find the entrance to
Betty's cunt with his cock. He might have failed if his sister
hadn't helped him. However, once she had placed the tip of his
cock in contact with Betty's vaginal opening, their innate
instincts handled the rest. Betty uttered a little yelp of pain
when her hymen broke, a few moments later, but her cries soon
changed and it was evident that pain was the last thing of her
mind. She climaxed again and the feeling of her cunt that was
milking Hans' cock tipped him over the edge too. Hans came and
his sperm filled Betty's womb. 

"Wow!" Betty exclaimed, "It was incredible. Thank you Hans!" "You
are welcome," he replied, his voice hoarse with emotion. "It was
fantastic for me too." Betty touched her pussy; it was a bit sore
and a mixture of Hans' cum and a little blood covered her fingers
when she removed her hand. "So, I lost my virginity. I'm a woman
now?" she said musingly. "You sure are a woman now," Anne
replied. 

Then she stopped, as she suddenly became aware of a detail she
had forgotten. "Betty, I must ask you something. Are you on the
pill?" "No, of course not. Why..." Betty started to reply. Then
she blanched and fell silent. "Do you mean that ... I'm
...pregnant?" she asked in a trembling voice. "I don't know," a
worried Anne replied, "but you *could* be." Betty started to cry
bitterly and it took a long time to console her. The three
troubled youngsters discussed the problem for a long time, but
they couldn't find any simple solution. "We must tell your Mom
tomorrow," Anne decided.

***

Ingrid was appalled by the news. She blamed herself for her lack
of foresight but she had thought that Hans was too young to be
interested in sex yet; that he wouldn't be willing and able to
fuck her daughter, possibly making her pregnant. She rebuked all
three but then she was at loss what to do. She had been naive,
but she wasn't naive now; she realized that they would fuck again
if they stayed naked together. "Once they start fucking, they
won't stop again -- what can I do about it?" she asked herself.
Should she order them to dress? No, that wasn't a good solution
-- they had only one dress each and they couldn't stay covered up
for the rest of the summer. Sooner or later they would have to be
naked together again. Moreover, it was clearly against the
principles she and her husband had established so successfully;
wearing clothes was an established privilege and she couldn't use
it as a punishment now. In the end, she decided to return to
Uppsala with the kids. She had to discuss the matter with her
husband and Hans' parents -- and if Betty needed an abortion, it
would be better to be in town.

***

That evening, there was a meeting in Johnson's living room. The
adults questioned the youngsters closely and soon they knew the
whole truth. Ingrid was shocked by the incestuous lovemaking
between Hans and Anne, but the more liberal Lena defended them.
"Sex is a natural thing -- it's our strongest instinct," she
said. "I'm a little surprised that Hans has started to be
interested already, but I'm not upset." "But it's incest! Don't
you care?" Ingrid protested in an agitated voice. "No, not
really," Lena replied calmly. "Of course, it's incest but that is
also a natural thing -- it's far more common than you believe,
Ingrid. I cannot see anything wrong with it, as long as it is
fully voluntary. Of course, the girl must be protected -- she
cannot take the risk of becoming pregnant with her brother's
child. That could end in a genetic disaster and we must pay
lip-service to the public views in our society." 

Ingrid was flabbergasted; she couldn't believe her ears. Her
friend was sitting in her sofa, calmly defending the practice of
incest. However, Vincent nodded at Lena and agreed with her.
"Lena is right, dear," he told his troubled wife. "Incest is
feared, justly, for the medical consequences -- the increased
risk for genetic diseases. Consequently, it is prohibited by very
strong taboos in all cultures, including our own. However, modern
contraceptives make the risk of unwanted pregnancies almost nil
-- and our incest taboo obsolete. From a psychiatrist's point of
view, I would say that the incest taboo and other delusions about
sex cause far more harm than anything else in our society does.
Much of the mental illness I see daily would become much less if
we were allowed to live more according to our natural instincts.
I emphatically oppose that children should be regarded as sex
objects -- but I see nothing wrong with it if they initiate the
sex themselves." Ingrid was still doubtful, and so was Robert.
However, the two professionals convinced them in the end. It was
decided to put Betty and Nancy on the pill and to allow them to
participate in the others' lovemaking -- once Betty either had
her period, or her abortion.

***

Betty had her period a few days later and they could return to
the island. Now, there was no need to conceal their lovemaking
from Ingrid. She was rather prudish and she blushed with
embarrassment whenever she caught a sight of the youngsters,
licking or fucking each other. However, she saw that they were
very happy, and she couldn't help herself, feeling a little
envious of them. The sight of their slick naked bodies, which
were entwined with each other, also made her horny -- very horny.
Ingrid started to masturbate when she was alone in her room and
it was only a matter of time before she was discovered. Betty
unexpectedly came back looking for her mother one day -- and she
found her, stark naked on her bed, with her legs spread and one
hand buried in her pussy. The girl stared in amazement at her
mother for a moment, and then she giggled. Ingrid was very
embarrassed but at the same time she was extremely aroused.
Therefore, she only protested weakly when her daughter crept up
between her legs and started licking her pussy. 

Betty had learnt the art very well and it didn't take her long to
give her mother an orgasm, and another, and... Afterwards, they
kissed and embraced and a little later they formed a '69',
licking each other to new orgasms. Anne and Hans found them in
the middle of their most recent lovemaking and they looked at the
mother-daughter couple in amazement. Before long, Betty spied
them. "Oh, Hello!" she exclaimed, smiling at them. "Me and Mom
are licking each other. It's wonderful!" Ingrid blushed furiously
but she couldn't deny the evident fact. Hans saved her from the
need of a comment. "I'm hungry! Is it lunchtime soon?" he asked
her, changing the subject.

Starting with this episode, Anne noticed a gradual change in
Betty's mother. Not that she abandoned her clothes and joined
their lovemaking -- she continued to wear her shorts and t-shirts
(most of the time) and when she masturbated, she preferred to do
it in private. However, she became more relaxed about the others'
casual ways, and if they caught her in the nude, or even
masturbating, she accepted it calmly. "There's no use to close
the stable door when the horses have escaped already," Ingrid
told Anne when the girl found her rubbing her slit once. "You
have all seen me naked, and you know that I like sex too." It
took some time before she let Betty lick her again, but
eventually mother and daughter made love fairly regularly.

***

Erik came back from his camp and joined the others on the island,
and *he* immediately abandoned his clothes and joined their
lovemaking. In the beginning, he and Anne fucked many times each
day, but Betty gradually took over as his favourite fucking
partner. It was quite evident that Betty was falling in love with
Erik, and he was very fond of her too. Anne missed her fucking
sessions with Erik but she was very happy for Betty, and she
couldn't begrudge the other girl her fortune. Hans filled the gap
admirably; he was young but very enthusiastic, and his eager
practicing had made him quite good at the carnal arts. When,
Nancy finished her summer job, two weeks later, the pattern was
established, and the intensity and openness of the others'
lovemaking shocked her. However, she was a horny teenager too and
she soon joined them. Betty frequently shared Erik with her
sister, and Nancy also took good care of her mother. 

Vincent and Lena visited them over the weekends. As expected,
they didn't have any objections to the recent development.
Shortly after Nancy's arrival, she and Betty interrupted their
father when he was fucking his wife, and they insisted that he
should take care of them too. He wasn't averse at all and
willingly fucked both his daughters. Lena was also a participant
in the lovemaking. At one of these occasions, Anne and Erik
caressed and licked her everywhere, giving her multiple orgasms,
and then Hans mounted her and fucked her to another (while Erik
fucked his sister). She repaid them by licking Anne and giving
Erik and Hans terrific blowjobs. Erik teased his brother
afterwards, calling him "our little motherfucker". Hans only
laughed good-naturedly -- to tell the shameful truth, he was
actually rather proud of the epithet.

Similar activities happened on the subsequent weekends, and Anne
was, on the whole, very satisfied. Her only regret was that her
father didn't show up, giving *her* the chance to earn the title
'fatherfucker'. However, true to his calling as a scientist,
Robert used the summer-calm at his department to submerge himself
in his work, spending his time in the lab with his true love --
_C. elegance_.

***

From the description above, one could easily get the impression
that Anne and her friends spent their entire time fucking each
other and their parents. Nothing could be more wrong. There was
plenty of time for other activities too, and Anne never forgot
her forthcoming exam. True to her word, Nancy tutored Anne
intensively in her weak subjects. If they took a short break
sometimes, to practice a subject Anne was an expert in (i.e.
sex), that was nothing strange. As the day of Anne's exam drew
closer, Nancy and the others started to quiz Anne, and she
improved steadily. 

Anne's exam was a roaring success; she didn't miss a single
question and her teacher was impressed. "Congratulations, Anne,"
he praised her. "You have exceeded yourself, and my high hopes
for you. I have never seen a student achieve such a remarkable
improvement in so short time. You have earned the highest grade
in all subjects." Anne blushed furiously with pride -- although
that was hardly visible in her tanned face. "Thank, you, Sir,"
she replied, smiling beamingly at him. "Thank you so much for
giving me this chance. I tried to do my best, and my friends
helped me a lot." Now, Anne's way to senior high school, and her
favourite branch, lay wide open for her. She could enter senior
high with flying colours.



Chapter 8 -- Back to School

The schools started again the week after Anne's exam. She and
Betty went to the same school, but in different classes. Anne
chose a class devoted to Science, while Betty decided to study
Language. "I cannot understand you, Betty," Anne complained. "To
willingly study *Latin* of all things..." "That's not the main
thing we will study," Betty protested. "Latin is only a few hours
a week -- and it's a good foundation for studies of other
languages, which *is* the main thing. I love languages, and I
hope to study abroad later." Their new school, 'The Cathedral
School', was located downtown and the two friends went there and
back by bus. They continued to visit each other every second day,
officially to help each other with their homework. (One
unexpected side effect of their continuing arrangement was that
Anne acquired an interest in Latin, and that she could surprise
her Biology teacher with her knowledge of the correct ways to
pronounce and inflect the family and species names of plants and
animals.) However, Anne suspected that Erik was an important
reason too, maybe *the* reason, for Betty to visit her place. All
three usually ended up in Erik's bed for a lovemaking session
before it was time for Betty to leave, and Hans often joined
them.

Erik was doing his second year of junior high in the old school
and it would have been difficult for him to walk Anne home.
Fortunately, that was no longer necessary -- as a reward for her
good study results, she was entrusted with a 'moving on her own'
privilege. "I'm proud of you, Anne," Lena told her. "You have
earned the right to go to and from school on your own. Remember
that this is a privilege -- and take care to keep it." Hans had
one year to improve his grades before it was time for him to
enter Anne's old school, and he was firmly determined to eclipse
her reputation as the most talented student in its history. Thus,
his talent and energy was channelled into something truly
constructive at last (and Anne wholeheartedly supported his
ambition). He had shown his parents that he could be a 'good
girl' and they rewarded him with the privilege to wear boys'
clothing away from home. Both he and his sister still had to be
naked at home, but neither of them regarded this rule as a
punishment any longer -- and Erik often joined them in their
nudity. "It makes sex much simpler," he said once, caressing
Anne's pussy in the TV sofa, while she was rubbing his cock.

Nancy commenced her final year in senior high school, and she was
studying harder than ever. She had had high hopes to graduate as
the best student in her school, and to be awarded with a
scholarship for gifted students. "That would practically
guarantee that my parents buy a flat for me," she told Anne and
Betty dreamily.

***

Anne adapted well to her new school and her new class. Her
classmates came from all parts of the town -- only four were from
her old school, and only one (a boy) was from her old class. Only
he knew about the 'old' Anne, and nobody knew anything about her
punishment (naturally, the boys had never been privy to her
secret). Consequently, Anne's new classmates accepted her as she
was now and she made several friends among them. There was a
'party gang' in the new class too, but Anne had little to do with
them. Most of the students were more study motivated than in
Anne's old class and many of them obviously spent a lot of time
on their homework, like Anne herself did. In short, she fitted
in.

Obviously, her teachers were completely new, and they knew next
to nothing about her. Her new homeroom teacher, who was their
teacher in Math, Physics and Chemistry, had seen her school
report, of course, and he noticed that her grades were obtained
in an extra examination. He became interested in the unusual
circumstances and he actually called Anne's former teacher to ask
him why the girl needed that. "Anne fell behind with her studies
but she was highly motivated to improve her grades, and I decided
to give her a second chance," was the answer. Her new teacher
soon found out that Anne's top grades were by no means undeserved
-- at least not in his subjects. She was simply his best
student.

***

Once again, the physical training caused a (minor) problem. Anne
had kept her 'panty privilege' so there were no missing underwear
to hide. However, she was deeply tanned all over, without even a
hint of tan lines, and her pussy was completely hairless. This
time, the appearance of her naked body became an issue when the
girls undressed for the showers the first time. "Anne, you don't
have any tan lines at all! Are you a nudist?" one of the girls
asked her, and the others giggled. Anne was embarrassed but she
managed to hide it (her tan helped by hiding her blushing). "No,
Birgitta," she replied, telling a white lie. "I'm not a nudist
but I spent the summer on an island in the archipelago with my
friend and her mother. We were alone and there was no need to use
my suit -- it's much nicer to swim and tan yourself without it."


She also had to admit that she shaved her pussy, pretending that
she did it because she liked the feeling. (Actually, that was not
far from the truth. Her shaved pussy was more sensitive, making
her pleasure more intense when Erik or Hans licked it. But,
naturally, she couldn't tell her classmates that.) Consequently,
she played it cool and joined them when they giggled again.
Birgitta was evidently impressed by her explanation; the next
time they went to the showers, she sported a bald pussy too. "I
had to test it, Anne," she giggled. "You are right -- the feeling
is fantastic." That was the beginning of a close friendship
between the two girls.

***

The school-weeks passed in a blur of activities and soon November
arrived with chilly autumn winds and the first snow -- and Anne
gained a new privilege. Her mother told her that she could wear
pants and sweaters again. Strictly speaking, it wasn't really a
privilege but more a concession to the Nordic climate.
Nevertheless, it surely felt like a tremendous privilege to Anne.
Now she could dress exactly like her classmates and she hoped
that she would be allowed to keep her 'pants privilege' even
after the winter. 

One difference between her old school and the new was the focus
on teamwork. Instead of traditional lectures and homework,
'cramming knowledge into the students', several of their teachers
preferred to give them larger tasks to solve in groups of 2-5
persons. The group then presented their results for the class.
Anne loved this way to work but it led to a tricky problem: It
was OK for her to work on the tasks at school but it was
understood that the teams should work together after school too
-- in each others' homes. This conflicted with the rules Anne was
living under; she was supposed to go directly home after school
-- and she couldn't invite her classmates to her place, could
she? She discussed her problem with Betty and Nancy, but they
were at loss; the phenomenon of teamwork was quite new and, so
far, this pedagogic novelty seemed to be confined to the Science
classes. Anne procrastinated for several weeks, evading the
problem by volunteering to do subtasks alone. However, she
realized that her classmates would regard her as strange if she
never participated in the teamwork after school. In the end, she
had to do something about it -- she told her mother.

Lena was irresolute; she understood her daughter's problem and
didn't want her to be branded as different. Anne *had* changed
dramatically; she was polite and ready to lend a hand at home and
she took her studies seriously again. Lena wanted to help her in
any way she could. On the other hand, she remembered the 'old'
Anne only too well, and she was afraid that her daughter might
backslide if she gave her too much freedom too soon. Moreover,
she had Hans to consider; at present he was doing very well too,
also being polite, helpful and steadily improving his grades, but
he would soon be a teenager -- prone to revolt against her rules.
If she let Anne go to her classmates after school, and even
worse, if she let her bring them home with her, she couldn't
insist that Hans should obey the original rules. Anne must be
given back her 'clothing privilege', at least on the days she had
visitors, and it would be very unfair to Hans to require that he
remained naked. Lena couldn't see any easy solution to the
problem and she decided to invite Vincent and Ingrid for dinner
to discuss it.

After much deliberation, it was decided that Anne should be
allowed to accompany her classmates' home for teamwork
activities, provided that she always called to her mother's
office and told the secretary where she was going and when she
expected to be home. She did *not* regain her 'clothing
privilege'. "The enforced nudity at home, and the lack of choice
in what to wear when you leave it, are fundamental for our
method," Vincent concluded. "If you tamper with these rules,
everything else falls." The others agreed with him and Anne had
to accept the verdict. "Better half a loaf than nothing," she
thought. 

Lena smiled gently at her daughter. "After all, Anne," she told
her, "these rules are for your own good -- to help you to avoid
the temptations of wild parties and other things that would
distract you from your studies. You are not forbidden to bring
someone home with you, but you must trust that person enough to
be naked with her." Anne had no intentions to invite anyone home
in the foreseeable future -- her acute problem was solved by the
permission to go to her classmates' homes.

***

The Christmas and New Year holidays were a welcome break in the
school routines. Anne went with her family to visit her
grandparents who lived outside Pitea. They were happy to see her
again -- Anne had stayed home for the last two Christmases. She
was also happy to visit them again and she found that she had
missed something. They went in a sleigh to the country church for
the traditional early service on Christmas Day. It was still dark
and their torches illuminated the snow-clad landscape, and the
sleigh bells jingled -- it was like stepping into a Christmas
card. The church was full of people and lighted candles, and the
service was not boring at all (as Anne had feared) -- it was
beautiful with all the well-known Christmas hymns and carols.
Afterwards they went home to the laden table. Two very restful
days followed and it was with regret that Anne accompanied her
parents home again.

The visit of Anne's Aunt (Lena's younger sister) and Uncle and
their twin daughters for New Years Eve filled her with
apprehension. However, the guests had obviously been briefed and
her Uncle even told the twins to strip when they arrived. "You
must be naked, girls," he said, "That's the new house rule." The
two nine-year-olds giggled and obeyed their father. They were
young enough to see the whole thing as an exciting new game. Soon
they were playing happily with Hans, without any signs of
embarrassment for their complete nudity. Anne noticed that her
Uncle's gaze lingered on her naked body more than once during the
evening. It made her feel beautiful and appreciated and she
thought that Betty's father was right -- a girl really didn't
need any clothes, she was at her best wearing nothing but a
smile. The constant attention made Anne very horny and when
everybody had retired for bed, she went to Erik's room and
knocked softly on the door...

***

The next semester started and Anne could now participate fully in
the teamwork. Her friendship with Birgitta deepened; the other
girl had a very nice personality and she was quite talented too.
The two friends soon formed a nucleus for one of the teams;
always working together and sometimes joined by two or three
others. Birgitta lived in the countryside, outside Uppsala, and
going there and back after school was a chore -- there was only
one bus every two hours during daytime and none at all in the
evenings. Nevertheless, Anne accompanied Birgitta home many times
to work on their projects and their parents took turns driving
her home afterwards. An unfortunate side effect of this
arrangement was that Anne's close relation with Betty became
looser; she had rarely time to visit Betty's home anymore.
However, Betty understood. "Of course, you must think of your
schoolwork first, Anne," she told her. "We will still be friends
and I will visit you whenever you have time." "You are so kind,
Betty," Anne replied. "I'm feeling bad for letting you down."
"Don't feel that way, Anne," Betty said and embraced her. "I help
Erik with his homework too," she added, smiling mischievously.

Spending a lot of time together with Birgitta, naturally, led to
their sharing of confidences. Birgitta had disarmingly frank ways
and she openly told Anne how she had been punished one year ago.
"I was stealing money from my mother to buy new clothes that I
wanted," she said. "Naturally, she discovered the theft. My
parents laid a trap for me and caught me red-handed when I tried
to steal money from her handbag again. Then I was spanked on my
bare buttocks. I had been spanked like that before, of course,
but this was different. This time they told me to take off *all*
my clothes, and my brother was allowed to watch. I thought I
would die of embarrassment." She paused, looking earnestly at
Anne. "Have you ever been spanked in the nude?" she asked her. 

Anne was quite unprepared for this sudden disclosure -- and
completely at loss what (and how much) she dared to tell in
return. She blushed furiously; "Yes, I have..." she whispered
after a long silence. 

"Please tell me all about it, Anne," Birgitta requested. 

Anne was very hesitant but Birgitta prodded her and she gradually
told her friend everything. The other girl was silent for a long
while, looking incredulously at her. "I can't believe it, Anne.
Are you making fun of me -- or is this really the truth?" she
asked at last. "It's the naked truth of my punishment --please
don't tell anyone else about it," Anne begged her sincerely.
Birgitta hugged Anne and allayed her fears. "Don't fear, Anne! Of
course, I will keep your secret," she promised. "So you have to
strip naked at once when you come home. No wonder that you never
invite me, or anybody else, to your place" she added musingly.

***

Birgitta knew Anne's secret now, and soon she suggested that they
should do their schoolwork at Anne's place. "We will save a lot
of time that way -- we don't have to wait for my bus," she said.
Anne agreed that this was a good idea but she told Birgitta that
she had to ask for her mother's permission first. Lena had no
objections but she decided that Anne's brother must agree to it.
"After all," Lena told Anne, "it's Hans' home too and it would be
unfair to him to force him to be naked in front of your friend
against his will. If Hans wants to bring a friend home with him,
I would require him to get your permission first." 

Unsurprisingly, Hans was very hesitant but he finally gave his
approval; "I guess that it's OK that Birgitta comes here," he
said after a thoughtful silence, "but it would be much better if
she agreed to take off her clothes, like Betty always does."
"Please, tell her to do that -- it would be much less
embarrassing if she was naked too," he begged her. Anne was
doubtful that Birgitta would agree to strip but she promised Hans
to ask her.

However, Birgitta took it in the stride; "Of course, I will take
off my clothes if Hans wants me to do it," she replied when Anne
asked her. "I understand your brother -- I almost died of shame
when I had to be naked and my brother could see me. It would have
been much better if he had been naked too." She paused and smiled
mischievously; "Let's see it as a somewhat peculiar house rule.
We take off our shoes in my home -- and all our clothes in
yours," she joked. They giggled together at this hilarious
comparison, and then the issue was settled.

***

Nevertheless, Anne could see that Birgitta was nervous when they
were going to Anne's home the next afternoon. Betty joined them
on the bus and, naturally, she noticed the other girl's unease
too. "Don't worry, Birgitta," she told her. "There's nothing to
be afraid of -- it's natural to be naked and you will like it. I
will go there too and help Erik with his homework." Birgitta was
still worried, not the least about Erik. "Are you sure that he
will be naked too?" she asked anxiously. "He certainly will -- I
can guarantee that," Betty replied with an impish wink, causing
the other two to giggle. They walked the short way from the bus
stop to Anne's house and entered. "Take off your clothes in the
hall -- I will soon be back," Anne told her friends (needlessly,
but she was a little anxious herself) and went down in the
basement. Presently, she re-emerged wearing her birthday suit and
joined her friends who had also shed their clothing. The three
naked girls went first to the living room and met Anne's brothers
who were waiting for them. To Birgitta's relief, they were also
stark naked and she saw that their cocks were stiff in
anticipation. 

"Oh, there you are -- welcome!" Erik exclaimed. He rose from the
sofa, and embraced and kissed first his sister, then Betty, and,
finally, Birgitta. She was surprised, but delighted, by his
behaviour; the feeling of his naked body against hers, and his
stiff cock rubbing against her stomach, was wonderful. She kissed
him back with open mouth and pressed her body close to his. When
they broke the lingering kiss and embrace, she was panting and
wet between her legs; she had definitely no trouble at all to
understand why Betty agreed to tutor Erik. Anne looked at her
friend with an amused smile; "Come, Birgitta, we have work to
do," she told her, leading her friend away to her room. They
*did* work on their project -- but first Anne had to take care of
her friend in another way...

Birgitta stayed for dinner and she and Anne continued to work on
their project for a while. Afterwards, they ended up on Anne's
bed in the 69 position, helping each other to achieve their
orgasms. A little while later, there was a soft knock on the door
and Hans entered the room. "Do you mind if I join you?" he asked.
He and Anne took very good care of their guest, licking her
everywhere, and she lost count of how many times she came.
Birgitta was in Heaven -- and then it became even better. When
she thought that she had experienced everything, Hans mounted her
and fucked her to a final, incredible orgasm (Anne had checked
first that she was on the pill). Birgitta was totally exhausted
and fell asleep. When she woke, an hour later, she borrowed the
shower and Robert drove her and Betty home.

***

Birgitta became a regular guest at Anne's home and Betty's
prediction that she would like being naked was true; she stripped
eagerly in the hall and she fully agreed with Erik that nudity
was great -- it made sex so much simpler. Anne and Birgitta
worked efficiently with their projects, but there was plenty of
time for sex too. It was hardly a single week that Birgitta
didn't fuck Hans or Erik (or both) at least once, and she and
Anne licked each other to orgasm almost every time. Betty often
joined them and the three girls became fast friends. Birgitta's
parents accepted that the girls did their schoolwork at Anne's
home -- after all, it gave them more time for their work -- but
they wanted to share the burden of driving their daughter home in
the evenings. This created a problem; Birgitta had certainly not
told her parents about the 'house rule' at Anne's home -- she had
promised Anne to keep her secret, and she didn't want to put
ideas into her parents' heads. However, something had to be done
to appease them.

In the end, it was inevitable to take Birgitta's parents into the
secret of Vincent's method -- in spite of the girl's
understandable reluctance. 

It was done at a dinner in the Johnsons' big, old house, and,
like before, Erik and Hans were told to stay home. "I trust you
to behave yourself," Lena told them with an amused smile, "but I
don't trust your cocks to behave decorously -- they seem to have
a will of their own in the presence of pretty, naked girls." Like
the previous time, Anne waited in the kitchen together with Betty
and Nancy. She heard Birgitta and her parents arrive, and the
murmur of conversation from the living room. Vincent told the
three girls to enter the living room and, predictably, their
entrance caused the same stunned silence as the last time. Nancy
gave her well-rehearsed explanation of the method from her point
of view and Birgitta's parents questioned Anne and Betty
closely.

Throughout all this, Birgitta was sitting silently, casting
apprehensive glances at her parents. She was fully dressed, of
course, but she looked like she expected to loose her 'clothing
privilege' at any moment. This was the first time she heard the
full rationale behind the method -- and the story about the
shoplifting episode that started it. "Shoplifting and stealing
money ... it's the same thing. My parents will surely decide that
I should be treated in the same way as my friends," she thought.

However, in the end it didn't turn out as bad as Birgitta feared
it would. Her mother smiled at her and said kindly, "I can see
what you are thinking, Birgitta. Don't fear! We won't use this
method on you -- at least not now. It seems to be quite
effective, and had we known then what we know now, we would have
used it when you stole my money, one year ago. However, you have
behaved yourself since then, and if you continue to be a good
girl, you will keep your 'clothing privilege'." Birgitta sighed
in relief, looking gratefully at her mother. She had narrowly
escaped her fate for now -- but she was extremely aware of the
unspoken threat, hanging over her head like the sword of
Damocles. If she misbehaved in any way, she knew what to expect.



Chapter 9 -- The Second Summer

The weeks passed quickly and the long winter, finally, ended.
Anne's family celebrated the one-year anniversary of her
'change', and she was given leave to participate in the
traditional celebration of the return of spring on the last day
of April [1] as a reward for her good behaviour. That is, she was
allowed to participate in the more decent traditional activities
during the day and evening, not in the (also traditional) wild
and wet parties afterwards. Nevertheless it felt like a great
boon and Anne had a wonderful day with her classmates. The 'party
gang' saw to their surprise that 'the boring grind' had other
sides too and one of the girls invited her to a party that night.
Anne had to say no thank you, of course. Nevertheless, she gained
status in her class that day.

In the evening, she accompanied her parents to the grand Academic
Ball; it was her first and her mother had chosen a beautiful gown
for her. She became somewhat of the princess of the ball and she
didn't sit through a single dance that evening. It was with deep
regret that she had to leave the ball with her parents at
midnight. "Maybe the academic life isn't too boring, after all,"
she thought and kissed her last dance partner (a handsome young
man in a dress-coat) goodnight.

***

The last weeks of the semester were, as usual, filled with oral
and written exams. Anne was doing very well on these, and it was
evident that she would keep her top grades. Several of her
teachers praised the girl for her excellent results and it was
quite clear that she had built a solid reputation as a very
ambitious and talented student. Almost without effort, or so it
seemed, she won the price as the best student in her class. Her
friend Birgitta also won a price for the best teamwork
presentation -- of a task she and Anne had done the main work on.
Hans was also doing very well; some of his grades still needed
improvement but he was confident that he could fix them next
school year, his first in junior high. Erik had more mediocre
grades, but they were by no means bad, and he had improved them
since last year. "If Betty agrees to help me next year too, I
think I will be able to get good enough grades for the technical
branch of senior high school," he said confidently.

Nancy managed to win her coveted scholarship -- she graduated as
the best student in her school. She was formally given back her
'clothing privilege' at a dinner later that day. It was held in
Johnson's house and Anne and her whole family were invited. At
the end of the dinner, Vincent stood up and declared that Nancy
had graduated from his program 'magna cum laude' too; that she
was now free to dress at home and choose her own clothing again.
He gave Nancy a dress and she put it on -- for the first time in
more than five years she was not naked at home. Nancy was
overjoyed; tears of happiness were running freely down her cheeks
when she embraced and kissed, first her parents, then everybody
else in the room. A little while later, there was time for new
tears and embraces, when Ingrid gave her an envelope with the
contract and keys to her new flat, downtown in Uppsala. "You will
be a University student now, Nancy, and you have earned your
freedom -- but, please, come and visit us often," she told her. 

Betty was rewarded for her good study results too; her parents
had paid for a summer language course in France. Needless to say,
Erik was planning to go to another soccer camp, and Hans was
going to Children's Island with his buddies. That left Anne who
hadn't decided yet what to do during her summer break. This time,
she didn't have to study hard in preparation for an exam but
would be truly free. She had loved her previous summer on the
island and Ingrid invited her to go there with her again.
However, Anne was hesitant -- to be on the island together with
Betty and Hans had been terrific, to stay there alone with Ingrid
wouldn't be the same.

***

Her brothers left for their summer activities and Anne was still
undecided when Birgitta called her, asking if she could come for
a visit. "I have something to tell you," she said -- refusing
adamantly to say anything more on the phone. Birgitta arrived two
hours later, automatically stripping in the hall. It was not
really necessary this time -- she and Anne were alone in the
house -- but she was so accustomed to be naked at Anne's place
that she did it without thinking. Anne was stark naked too, of
course, obeying the 'house rule'. The two friends embraced and
kissed, and then they went to the living room to talk. "So, what
are you planning to do during the summer break, Anne?" Birgitta
asked with a crafty smile. Anne sighed; "I don't know yet," she
replied. "Betty's Mom has invited me to spend the summer with her
at their island again; it's a lovely place but I fear that it
will be boring without Betty -- she will go to France and my
brothers are also away." "Betty called me and told me that,"
Birgitta said. "She told me that you were alone and that you
would probably be open for suggestions of something exciting to
do." She paused and looked at Anne. "Anne, what would you say
about going with me and my brother to a nudist camp?" she asked
with an impish smile.

Anne was flabbergasted; she looked at her friend in total
disbelief. "Birgitta, I don't know what to say!" she exclaimed.
"Are *you* a nudist? I thought you were embarrassed to show your
naked body -- and you *did* have tan lines when we started school
last fall." Birgitta laughed cordially at her friend's confusion.
"No, Anne, I'm not a nudist -- or I have not been one for several
years," she replied. "But my Aunt and Uncle are nudists. They
rent a cabin at a camp on the West Coast every summer, and when I
was younger my twin brother and I went there with them. My
brother has continued do so but I stopped when my breasts started
to grow -- I went to my grandparents instead. Now, I have been
naked almost every day with you, your brothers, and Betty. I have
become used to be naked with others again and I'm not ashamed of
it any more -- it's only natural." She paused again and smiled
mischievously; "and you must agree that it makes sex simpler,"
she added, caressing Anne's nipples.

A more urgent need interrupted their discussion but when they had
recovered (somewhat) from their orgasms, Anne questioned Birgitta
about her relatives and the nudist camp. "They and the other
people at the camp are what I would call relaxed nudists," she
answered. "They are by no means fanatical and they don't force
anybody to be naked at the camp. You wear what you like -- but
the birthday suit surely is the most common attire. There's a
nice beach and a heated pool if you like to swim, and a lot of
other things to do too." Anne was interested but a bit uneasy at
the thought of being naked with a lot of people. "How many
nudists are there at the camp?" she asked anxiously. "There are
usually something like a hundred people at the camp, most of them
families with kids, and all are very friendly," Birgitta replied.
"It's a great place -- it really is!" she added emphatically. At
the end, Birgitta's vivid description of the camp convinced Anne
that she should give it a try. "Alright, it sounds great. I will
go with you if my parents approve," she said.

Birgitta stayed for dinner and described her idea
enthusiastically for Anne's parents -- and they gave it their
blessing. "It surely sounds like a great place," Lena concluded.
"Of course, you can go with them, Anne." "My husband and I will
come and visit you -- won't we, dear," she added with a sly
smile. "Uh? Yes, of course, dear. What did you say?" he replied
with a vacant mien and the others giggled.

***

Anne left for the camp the next week together with Birgitta and
her brother, Nils. They were going by train to Herrljunga, where
Birgitta's uncle would meet them. Anne had only a small suitcase.
"You don't need much clothes, obviously," Birgitta had told her,
"but bring a nice dress in case we make a tour to Gothenburg."
Both girls had agreed to leave their swimsuits at home. "When in
a nudist camp, do as the nudists do," Anne had said jokingly.
They had to change trains in Stockholm and used the waiting-time
to test the newfangled hamburger bar at the central station --
nothing such had opened yet in Uppsala. Finally, the Gothenburg
train was announced on platform five; they entered and it soon
left the station. They spend the six hours to Herrljunga talking
and Nils told them more about the nudist camp. "As you know Sis,"
he said, "it's the perfect place for swimming and sunning, and
there are a lot of other activities too. Last year, they even
opened a horse-trail in the countryside. There seems to be an
understanding with the landowners -- you *can* ride in the nude,
but you are likely to be seen and perhaps photographed by other
tourists so most people put something on." Anne was both scared
and attracted by the thought of being photographed in the nude --
she *was* somewhat of an exhibitionist and this turned her on.

Nils also told them that there were few people in their own age
at the camp -- most were either older or younger. "I'm sure that
you will become the focus of a lot of interest," he said with a
sly smile. "There aren't too many sexy young women at the camp
for some reason, but that's maybe a good thing -- when I see one,
my cook becomes stiff and I have to run away to hide it. That's
my main problem at the camp," he added and blushed. "You don't
need to hide your hard-on from us, Nils," Birgitta replied with a
giggle. "Both Anne and I think a stiff cock is cute -- and we
know what to do with it, don't we?" "We sure do!" Anne exclaimed
and kissed Nils firmly on his mouth. He was surprised but
delighted by her initiative; he kissed her back and caressed her
stiff nipples through her thin t-shirt. They couldn't go any
further on the train, but Anne looked forward to their arrival at
the camp. 

They continued to talk about everything and Anne found that she
really liked Birgitta's brother. Not only was he handsome, he had
a lot of humour and he had them laughing helplessly at the many
hilarious episodes he had experienced at the camp. To her own
amazement, Anne had soon told him everything about her year as a
'closet nudist' in return; she found that many of her adventures
were hilarious too -- in retrospect. They had a good time
together and the time passed quickly; soon it was time for them
to leave the train when it stopped in Herrljunga.

Birgitta's uncle, Holger was waiting for them on the platform.
Anne knew from what Birgitta had told her that he was sixty-two,
but he looked younger. He shook hands with Nils and hugged
Birgitta, and then he hugged Anne too. "You must be Anne," he
said, "welcome; I hope you will like your stay with us." "Come,
let's go! Stina is waiting in the car," he added to all of them
and led the way to the parking outside the station. Holger's
wife, Stina, greeted all of them with friendly hugs and the
obligatory "Good Heavens, what you have grown!" to Birgitta and
Nils. Soon everybody was seated and Holger drove toward the camp.
Initially, they followed E6 north toward Oslo but soon they left
the highway and turned westward on smaller roads. Gradually, the
landscape changed and became rockier. The car windows were open
and Anne began to smell the nearness of the ocean before she
caught her first sight of it. Finally, they took a turn to a
narrow dirt road that seemed to lead directly into the sea.
However, it made many turns until it ended at a closed gate.
Holger honked his horn and an old man wearing a battered hat (and
nothing else) emerged from a nearby building. He waved at them
and opened the gate -- evidently Holger and his car were well
known.

***

On their way to the cabin, they saw a few other people who were
sitting or walking about, as naked as the day they were born.
They entered the cabin and put their luggage in their rooms; Anne
and Birgitta were to share one room and Nils would sleep in
another. The girls spurred each other to strip completely and
then Stina called that the dinner was ready. Anne had butterflies
in her stomach when she went, stark naked, to the kitchen, and
Birgitta looked rather nervous too. However, the others were also
naked and Anne soon forgot her unease. They helped Stina to wash
up the dishes afterwards and she asked about their hairless
pussies. "It's part of the rules I have to obey," the blushing
Anne replied. "I have to be naked at home and shave my pussy as a
reminder that I'm still a minor, dependent on my parents." "And I
shave my pussy too, because I like the feeling," Birgitta
interjected with a giggle. Stina smiled and caressed her hairy
bush; "It sure looks nice on you -- maybe I should give it try,"
she replied, causing both Anne and Birgitta to giggle again.

Nils had left them, rather hurriedly, directly after the meal and
had withdrawn to his room. Anne easily guessed why -- he was
ashamed of his hard-on. She went to his room when they were ready
with the dishes; she entered and found Nils on his bed with his
stiff cock pointing straight up. He was very embarrassed; "I'm
sorry, I cannot help it," he stammered, blushing furiously.
"Don't be ashamed," Anne replied with a beaming smile. "Birgitta
told you that we think a stiff cock is cute -- and I know what to
do with it. Lick my pussy and I will give you a blowjob," she
added. Without waiting for an answer, she straddled him with her
slit close to his face, bending forward and taking his cock in
her mouth. Nils didn't have much choice; he started to lick
Anne's wet pussy, caressing her clit with his tongue, while she
was giving his cock the same treatment. It didn't take them long
to reach their climaxes. "Oh, thank you, Nils," Anne panted when
she had recovered somewhat, "I've wanted to do this since I met
you the first time." "You are welcome," he replied, "and thank
*you*. I was so horny when you kissed me on the train that I had
to think desperately on algebra, not to loose control and tear
off your clothes." 

"Poor brother!" Birgitta chortled. She had entered silently
during their lovemaking and watched them (masturbating
vigorously). "But, you forgot me, you egoists," she bantered.
"Nils, I demand that you lick me too." "Alright, Sis, I'm tired
but I think I'll manage," Nils replied in the same spirit. "Come
with your snatch, slut, and sit on my face!" Birgitta was not
slow to obey and soon she was panting loudly. 

Nils was enjoying the procedure too, as evidenced by his cock
that was rapidly regaining its turgor. A few moments later, he
was rapidly transported to Heaven when Anne mounted him and
enveloped it with her wet cunt. All three came together. After a
short rest, Birgitta touched Nils' limp cock and declared that
they were ready to go outside. "I think your cock will behave
decorously now and that it's safe for a quick tour of the camp
before bedtime," she said with an impish smile. "If your prick
awakens, just tell us and we will give it a repeated treatment."


"No rest at all. You horny broads will be my death," Nils
complained, but for some reason he didn't look worried at all
about his dreary prognosis. They helped each other to clean up
and then they left the cabin with Nils in the lead. People seemed
to have gone to bed early; most of the cabin-windows were dark
and they only saw a few others in the distance. After a short
while, they returned to their cabin and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, the three friends went out after breakfast --
and now the camp was crowded with people. At first, it felt
strange to be stark naked among a lot of people but Anne soon
became used to it; the others were naked too and, as Birgitta had
told her, they were very friendly. Anne noticed that she and
Birgitta caused a considerable interest (and a few erections)
among the younger men -- there were few women in their age at the
camp; most were either younger or older. There were a lot of kids
of both sexes in all ages up to ten or eleven years, but then
there was gap, particularly among the women. Anne soon learned
the polite way to treat a stiff cock among nudists -- you just
ignore it. 

***

Birgitta met Kurt, a boy she had played with at the camp when she
was younger, and he invited them to go sailing with him in his
boat. They spent the day in the boat and on deserted islets. It
was exhilarating and the fear of exposure (all four were as naked
as the day they were born) when they went far outside the area of
the camp added an extra spice to the adventure. At one occasion
they approached an islet and they spied a man and a woman making
love. They withdrew discretely and went to another islet nearby.
Anne was very horny from the sight and she noticed that Nils and
Kurt were in the same mood. "Let's take care of the boys and make
them decorous again," she told Birgitta with a giggle. Her
suggestion was accepted with acclamation and both boys promptly
received a blowjob each. They repaid the girls by licking them
and a little later, both of them were sitting on a cock and
riding it until they and the boys came together. It was late and
the day had turned into the twilight of the light summer night
when the boat returned to the camp.

Another day, they went riding. Due to the risk of discovery, they
put on clothes for this trip and set out on the regular trail.
However, Kurt knew about a bypath that led to a deserted beach.
Once there, they abandoned their clothes and Birgitta removed her
saddle too. "Let's ride bareback, Anne," she cried. "Double
bareback!" she added, swung up on the horseback and set off in a
slow canter. Anne followed her example and soon overtook her.
They cantered side by side along the beach. Anne could feel the
powerful muscles of her horse moving between her naked thighs and
the coarse hairs were rubbing against her bald pussy. She became
very horny; her juices started to flow and were soaking the back
of the horse, and her breath felt short. She glanced sideways at
Birgitta -- she appeared to have the same problem. Finally, Anne
had to stop. "Birgitta, I will come if we don't stop!" she
exclaimed, stopped and slid off the horse. Birgitta stopped and
dismounted too and the two girls looked at each other. "Let's
help each other," Birgitta panted.

A considerable time later, they remounted their horses and rode
slowly back to the place where they had left the boys. "I wonder
what they have been up to," Anne said. "So am I," Birgitta
replied, "I expected them to follow us but they probably didn't
dare to ride bareback." "Well..." Anne giggled, "There is another
kind of bareback riding on my mind now -- and I'm sure that the
boys wish to participate in *that* kind." However, when they
turned a corner, they saw that the beach was deserted. There were
no signs of the boys or their horses. The girls' saddles -- and
all their clothes had disappeared too.

The boys didn't return and, in the end, the girls had to ride
back to the camp in the double bareback fashion. They rode slowly
and kept a careful lookout to avoid being seen. However, when
they were almost back within the camp area they rode into a large
group of Japanese tourists. Everyone seemed to have at least one
camera, and all these cameras were soon in use. Anne was very
embarrassed, but she also felt very turned on. She lingered a
little longer than strictly necessary, posing before the cameras,
while Birgitta beat a hasty retreat. After a while, she followed
her friend toward the camp. "I wonder how many Japanese photo
albums we will appear in?" she wondered with a giggle. "Yes, and
what they will write under the photos," Birgitta replied. "I
wonder how you write 'Lady Godiva' in Japanese." 

The boys met them at the camp, and they were shamefaced when they
heard that the girls had been seen and photographed. "I'm sorry,"
Nils said, "it was my idea. We were disappointed when you rode
away, and I thought that it would be a nice payback for leaving
us behind. We didn't dare riding bareback like that." Anne smiled
at him. "Don't be sorry, Nils," she said. "I forgive you and I
suggest that we do another kind of bareback riding -- one that
I'm sure you want to participate in..."

***

They went sailing and riding again the following days but most of
the time the four youngsters took it easy, lounging by the pool
and talking. Anne talked a lot with Nils and she became more and
more fascinated in Birgitta's brother. "I think I'm falling in
love with Nils," she confessed to Birgitta one night. "Yes, I can
see that -- and he is besotted with you too," she replied. "Are
you sure, Birgitta?" Anne asked anxiously. "I know that he likes
me -- but does he love me?" "He loves you, don't worry -- I know
Nils and he is hopelessly in love with you," Birgitta replied
with a sure certainty coming from her thorough knowledge of her
brother.

As the days went by, it became more and more evident that Anne
and Nils were a couple. Birgitta felt mildly disappointed that
they had little time for anything but each other, and she
gravitated, more or less by default, to Kurt. He was a good
company and she liked him well enough, but she didn't love him --
or? ...

***

Lena came and visited them. "I'm sorry, Anne. I tried to get your
father to come along too, but he couldn't tear himself from his
beloved worms," she told her. Anne wasn't too surprised -- her
father was besotted with his _C. elegance_. Her mother spent a
week at the camp, obviously enjoying the company of her daughter
and the friendly nudists. Naturally, she stripped to her birthday
suit and she even went on a short horse ride with Anne and
Birgitta -- 'double bareback'. Nobody spotted them this time --
but the possibility added spice to the adventure and Lena soon
discovered the effect of the coarse horsehair on her naked pussy.
Afterwards, all three withdrew to a secluded spot and made love.
"I'm sorry that your father didn't have time to come with me,"
Lena said to her daughter when she had recovered from her
orgasms. "He would have loved this beautiful place." "I'm not so
certain," Anne replied. "I know that he loves his worms -- but
I'm not sure he loves anything else. "Don't say so, Anne," Lena
admonished her with a gentle smile. "I know that it's hard to
compete with them but I'm certain that Robert loves us too -- at
least a little," she added with a giggle. They made love again
and exchanged female secrets and Anne felt very close to her
mother. 

Finally, it was time for Anne and her friends to return to
Uppsala with Lena. They said good-bye to their new friends at the
camp and donned clothing for the first time in several weeks.
Anne put on a dress with nothing underneath, feeling adventurous.
"Come on, Birgitta," she prodded her friend and smiled
mischievously. "Put on a dress instead. It will be a long trip
back and this way it will be easier to find something to pass the
time with. Birgitta was not slow to obey; she took off her shorts
and t-shirt and Anne admired her sleek, nut-brown body. "This
time you won't have any tan-lines either when we start school
again, Birgitta," she told her. We must make up something to tell
our classmates or they might believe that we are nudists,"
Birgitta giggled in return and put on her dress.



Chapter 10 -- The Science Fair

The school started again and Anne's homeroom teacher suggested
that she and Birgitta should make a project for the annual
Science Fair. He explained that there would first be regional
competitions and then the best projects from each region would be
exhibited in a national finale at the technical museum in
Stockholm during Easter. There were a lot of fine prices both at
the regional fair and especially at the national finale. "I was
impressed by your teamwork presentations last year, and I think
you would have an excellent chance of a good placement at the
Science Fair if you go for it," he told them. The girls had not
heard about the Science Fair before but it sounded exciting.
Their teacher gave them a brochure that presented a few of the
earlier winning projects and a summary of the rules. "Think about
it, girls, and see if you can find a good subject for a project,"
he told them. "A Science Fair entry would serve you as an
alternative to regular teamwork projects this school year and I
have application forms if you decide to participate. It's an
opportunity to try your skill on a challenging project -- and if
you win a price, it would be an honour for our school too." 

That evening, Anne and Birgitta went to Anne's place to try to
find a subject for their Science Fair project. Both girls were
eager to participate and, maybe, win an honourable price -- but
they had to decide what to do first. They looked through some of
the many scientific books of Anne's parents, and they asked
Anne's father when he returned home. For once, he was not
absentminded at all but very interested, and he had many ideas of
what to do. Lena joined their discussion, primarily to keep it on
a realistic level. "Robert, the girls need a topic for their
Science Fair project -- not for a thesis!" she protested several
times when he was carried away. It was late when they were
finished and Robert drove Birgitta home -- but they had their
theme for the fair.

Unsurprisingly, it was about worms. The next afternoon, the girls
met a colleague of Robert who was an expert on earthworms and a
graduate student at Robert's department who knew a lot about gel
electrophoresis. They learned that there were more than thirty
species of earthworms in Sweden alone (nobody knew the exact
number) and that some of them were very hard to tell apart. The
idea was to use protein, and maybe peptide, 'fingerprinting' of
blood samples from the worms as an aid in the classification.
Niklas, the graduate student, helped them to make a search of the
scientific literature and to their delight it drew a complete
blank. "It's amazing!" Niklas exclaimed. "Nobody has tried this
before --we must publish the results if it works."

***

The first step was to collect the worms. Anne recruited Hans for
this task. He and his buddies collected hundreds of earthworms
that the girls classified with the help of literature borrowed
from Robert's colleague. Birgitta called Kurt who lived in the
southern part of Sweden, and he agreed to send them some worms
too. The Biology lab at the school became the 'worm central' and
gradually the refrigerator was filled with neatly labelled test
tubes with preservative solution containing various species of
earthworms. When the collecting phase was interrupted by the
frost, the girls had eighteen different species they were certain
of and five additional 'maybes'. Naturally, they had saved
several samples of the more common species. Concomitantly, they
learned how to collect blood samples from the worms and small
plastic tubes were accumulating in the freezer. 

Analysis of the blood samples was the next step. Anne and
Birgitta spent many afternoons with Niklas, learning the
intricacies of gel electrophoresis. After several trials, they
decided to use a combination of isoelectric focusing and
electrophoresis in a denaturing buffer. This '2D technique' had
the power to resolve hundreds of different proteins; the only
disadvantage was that only a single sample could be run on each
gel. However, the Uppsala based company Pharmacia generously
sponsored them with chemicals and equipment. Nevertheless,
running all their samples required a lot of work and the lights
in the Biology lab often burned late into the evenings.

Birgitta's brother became a member of the team. Nils was
interested in photography and he did a great job, photographing
the worms and gels. The earthworm expert also helped them; he
corroborated their classification and corrected a few minor
mistakes. Niklas helped them to interpret the gels and to
catalogue the differences they found. Anne was worried that they
were too dependent on others but her father reassured her. "Don't
worry, Anne!" he told her. "That's the way modern science works.
Teamwork is the way of the future and Niklas tells me that you
are doing a great job."

***

After Christmas, they started to prepare their 'booth' for the
regional fair. They had accumulated a lot of interesting data but
it was not a simple job to present it in an understandable and
interesting way. However, they succeeded; their project won the
first price, 2000 crowns in gift vouchers for scientific books,
at the regional fair. Their project was also selected, together
with two others, to represent Uppsala in the national finale.

They didn't win the finale. The first price, participation in the
International Science Fair finale in Washington, DC, was given to
a young man from Jonkoping who had invented an improved engine
that consumed less fuel and produced less waste than a
conventional car engine. Anne noted that several representatives
from Volvo and Saab (and probably other car companies too)
frequently visited his booth but she was somewhat disappointed
that they didn't win the first price. However, they were not left
without any share. Their project was selected the best Biology
project and got a special prize -- 20000 crowns and tickets to
London and the 'International Youth Science Fortnight'. TV also
interviewed Anna, Birgitta and Nils and their picture appeared on
the front page of the local newspaper. Back at school they were
treated like heroes. The headmaster held a speech before the
assembled students and staff; he praised them and said that their
achievement brought honour to the town of Uppsala and the
Cathedral School.

Needless to say, their local fame was no disadvantage when the
time came for the setting of their grades. None of them had
neglected the regular schoolwork but Anne was almost embarrassed
how easy it was to get top grades -- even in subjects she didn't
care much about. She ended her second year at senior high with
straight 'A's in everything -- and her friends had almost as good
grades too. 

***

However, Anne's greatest boon with the Science Fair adventure was
that her father took a new interest in her. She loved her father
but he had always been absentminded and absorbed in his work.
Now, he took his time to really talk with his daughter,
discovering that she had an excellent mind. He also began to hug
her again -- something he had stopped doing a few years earlier.
Anne eagerly returned his embraces, and she often felt that his
cock became hard when she pressed her naked body against him.
Anne became very aroused but she understood intuitively that it
would be unwise to show it yet. Therefore, she hid her arousal
with great difficulty -- although she couldn't understand how her
father could miss her sopping wet pussy. 

Her mother didn't miss it, or the change in her husband's
attitude. "I think you are scoring on the roundworms, Anne," she
chuckled one afternoon when they were making love. "My dear
Robert is discovering that he has a daughter again." Anne kissed
her mother. "Are you sure you don't mind if I manage to take him
to bed?" she asked. "Not at all -- you have my blessing," Lena
replied and kissed her back. "I'm sure your wet little pussy
would benefit from your father's cock," she added with a giggle,
caressing said pussy with her hand.

***

Anne really enjoyed her trip London. The program at the 'Science
Fortnight' was varied and very interesting. One of the speakers
was the famous cosmologist Sir Fred Hoyle who talked about the
search for intelligent life in the Universe. The other speakers
had also chosen fascinating subjects for their talks -- ranging
from the future of computers over polymer chemistry to the search
for new drugs in the rain forests. They also made several tours
in the countryside and Anne took the opportunity to send her
parents a postcard from Oxford. On their free time, the three
friends explored London and Betty became green of envy when Anne
told her of their adventures. However, she was looking forward to
a language course in Brighton later in the summer. "Maybe there
will be an opportunity to visit London too," she sighed
longingly.



Chapter 11 -- Among the Cells (or Anne, the PET Tamer)

Nils and Birgitta went to the nudist camp but Anne didn't
accompany them this time -- her whole family would go there
later. Lena's appetite for the nudist lifestyle had been whetted
by her visit last summer and she had nagged her husband until he
agreed to accompany her. With the help of Holger and Stina, they
had rented a cabin of their own for three weeks in August. Before
that, Lena and Anne's brothers would go and visit Anne's
grandparents. "Who knows? Maybe we will visit the nude beach
outside Pitea too," Lena said with a mischievous smile and Anne
giggled.

Anne would spend the first part of the summer break working as
stand-in for one of the lab technicians at her father's
department. No, she wouldn't work with _C. elegance_ -- and not
directly with her father. She would help Niklas with his cell
cultures, and it was also understood that they would write a
paper about the Science Fair results. Besides an opportunity to
earn some money, Anne hoped that her work would let her continue
to 'score on the worms' -- and, maybe, earn the title
'fatherfucker' at last. She and her father would be alone in
their house for a whole month. Anything could happen...

***

The first week on her new job, Anne was 'going double' with
Malena (Niklas' regular technician) who taught her how to take
care of the cells. All the new stuff was bewildering at first but
Anne soon got the knack for it and Malena praised her. "You will
manage this with no problems at all, Anne," she told her. "Just
remember that the cells are like potted plants -- you must 'talk
with them' every day and give them new medium when they need it."
She gave Anne a binder with recipes for the culture medium,
trypsin-EDTA for 'splitting' of the cell cultures, and various
other reagents. "I've replenished our stocks of culture media and
additives, and I've tested a new batch of foetal-calf serum that
will last until I'm back. Remember, Anne, watch out for moulds --
and no baking!" Malena reminded her just before she was leaving
for her holiday. 

They had covered this point several times before. Cell cultures
were very sensitive to infections due to the lack of any immune
system. Proper 'sterile technique' was the first line of defence
and Malena drilled the girl relentlessly until the right steps
became automatic. Bacterial growth was inhibited by the addition
of an antibiotic 'cocktail' to the culture medium but mould and
yeast fungi were too similar to the cells to be controlled that
way. Thus, mould and yeast were their most dreaded 'enemies' and
Anne was shocked when she heard that *she* was the most important
source of them. "The human body is among the dirtiest things you
can imagine, Anne," Malena told her. "Fortunately, we girls are
somewhat less dirty than the hairy male brutes," she giggled and
gave Anne a reprint from The American Journal of Microbiology.
"Here, Anne, read this and you will understand," she added with a
mischievous smile.

Anne read the paper that evening. It was about surgical
infections and it showed that the people in the operating theatre
were the most important source of these infections. Every person
shed about a gram of dead skin cells every day -- it was in fact
one of the major components of common dust that accumulates in
the homes. The authors had measured the amount of dust a person
spread under various circumstances and identified the micro
organisms it contained. Anne wrinkled her nose in distaste when
she read about the filthy results but she noted with satisfaction
that females spread less dust than males, and that a naked person
spread less dust than a clothed. She caressed her naked body and
smiled at the authors' final conclusion: "In order to minimize
surgical infections, the operating theatre personnel should
consist entirely of naked females."

***

Taking care of the cells soon became a routine. Anne didn't
follow the recommendation in the paper, stripping naked in the
lab to minimize the risk for infections of the cell cultures
(although she was sorely tempted to do it to shock Niklas and the
others). However, she wore as little as she could while still
being decorous (barely) and she took care to shower and change
clothing every day before she went to the lab with her father.
Technically, Robert still decided what Anne should wear but, in
Lena's absence, he never went against her suggestions.
(Apparently, Anne's old skill of winding her father around her
little finger had reasserted itself.)

Checking the cells, 'feeding' them and splitting the cultures
when they became too dense usually only took her a couple of
hours and the rest of her routine tasks took even less time.
Thus, Anne was often finished with the cell cultures before lunch
and she soon found it boring to sit idle and wait for the
afternoon to pass. She pestered Niklas for something useful to do
and he suggested that she should try to learn how to program 'the
PET'. He showed her the small room where it was sitting on a
table, looking like a crossbreed between a TV and a typewriter.
Beside the contraption on the table was something that looked
like a cassette tape recorder, and on a bookshelf above there
were two thick binders labelled 'Commodore PET'. "We bought this
new computer a few months ago but nobody has had any time to find
out what we can use it for yet," he told her. "The idea is to use
it for statistical calculations but we don't know if that's
possible." 

Niklas showed how to turn on the computer and how to load a
program from the cassette player. "This cassette contains several
demo programs. Most of them are games but they are described one
of the manuals as examples of how to make a program do various
tasks. The other manual contains a complete description of the
programming language BASIC." He made a pause and looked
inquiringly at Anne. "Does this sound interesting?" he asked her.
Anne was rather overwhelmed by all new impressions -- but, yes,
it sounded very interesting. She spent the rest of afternoon
skimming through the manuals and playing a few games. Time flew
and soon her father, who said that it was time for them to go
home, interrupted her. Anne reluctantly turned off the computer
but she took the BASIC manual with her when they went home.

The next two weeks, Anne was very busy but she loved it. Taking
care of the cells was her first priority but that rarely took her
more than a few hours. The rest of her time at the lab she spent
with the PET, learning to master the BASIC language. Anne *loved*
the feeling of accomplishment and -- yes, power -- when a program
actually did what she wanted it to do. She soon had finished the
tutorial programs in the manual and she understood completely how
the sample programs worked. The next step was to make her own
programs to solve various tasks and another cassette gradually
became filled with those programs. Finally, she borrowed a
statistics book from Niklas and started to make programs that
would be useful for various calculations. It was difficult and
she, more than once, became frustrated by the limitations of the
PET and the programming language. 

Nevertheless, at the end of the second week, she had made
programs that calculated mean and standard deviation, performed
t-tests, and her greatest achievement -- a program for one-way
ANOVA. It was a very proud girl, indeed, who held a demonstration
for her father, Niklas, and the other scientists at the
department how to use her programs. Anne's mission was
accomplished but she continued to tinker with the PET in a more
leisurely way throughout the remainder of her time at the lab. Of
course, she often had to help the others when they had
difficulties with the calculations. Anne's father was very proud
of her achievement and he told her that she probably could look
forward to a sure way to earn extra money in the future, helping
them to get the most out of their PET.

She and Niklas also worked on the manuscript of the 'worm paper'
and they submitted it to Analytical Biochemistry the last week of
Anne's job as summer stand-in. "Don't expect any rapid results,
Anne," Niklas cautioned her. "Usually, it takes several months
for the journal to respond, and the referees will probably demand
that we amend our paper before it is accepted."

***

At home, Anne continued her campaign to 'score on the worms'. She
made an effort to take really good care of her father and she
never missed an opportunity to be close to him, and to hug and
kiss him. Being stark naked helped a lot and her father gradually
became freer with his return caresses -- especially as Anne made
it very clear that she didn't mind that at all. In the beginning,
he was embarrassed by his reaction to his naked daughter; he even
suggested that Anne maybe should dress while they were alone at
home. However, she only smiled fondly at him, telling him that
she regarded that as cheating. "Thank you, Dad," she told him,
embracing and kissing him, "but you know how important Betty's
father thinks our nudity at home is for his method. I'm used to
be naked now and I think it's better that I stay in my birthday
suit at home until you decide that I've graduated from the
program and give back my 'clothing privilege' permanently. To
make a break now, only to have to strip again when Mom returns,
would only make it worse for me." 

Her father kissed her back and gave in. "Anne, I would be
prepared to give back your clothing privilege right now," he told
her. "I think that you have shown that you could take the
responsibility and finish your last year at school in an
excellent way without the carrots and sticks of Vincent's method.
However, I know that your mother disagrees with me -- not the
least because of Hans. Therefore, I think you are right and I
will not insist that you dress if you feel that a break now would
make it worse for you to return to nudity."

Anne was very pleased that her father thought that she was ready
to get her clothing privilege back but right now it suited her
better to be naked. She could easily see (and feel) that her
naked body made an impact on her father -- exactly as she wanted.
She continued to follow the 'house rule' strictly, shedding her
clothes as soon as she returned home and staying stark naked
until just before it was time to leave for the lab. Next, she
started to convince her father to shed his clothing too. She made
comments about the results in the surgical infection paper,
claiming that there would be less housecleaning to do if they
were both naked. Robert was reluctant to follow her suggestions
but he read the paper and agreed that it made sense. Anne's
persistence paid off. She made her father strip -- first to his
boxer shorts and finally completely. "You know, Dad. You need
training before we go to the nudist camp," was the argument that,
finally, clinched the issue after ten days alone together.

An important sub-goal in Anne's campaign had been reached but she
knew instinctively that she had to advance slowly and carefully
to her final goal -- her 'fatherfucker' title. Consequently, she
continued to treat him like before, adhering to the nudist
protocol for the treatment of stiff cocks. She continued to hug
and kiss him frequently, ignoring his hard-on that was pressing
against her stomach. Well, she didn't comment on it but she made
no secret that she was very pleased by it, she made no attempt to
hide her own arousal, and she often masturbated when he could see
her. Finally, she took the next step when they were sitting in
the living room one evening and her father had a huge erection.
"Dad, you look uncomfortable," she said with an impish grin.
"Please, let me help you!" Without waiting for an answer, she
knelt before him and took his cock in her mouth. Robert protested
half-heartedly but he *was* extremely aroused from the sight of
his daughter's masturbation earlier and he soon came in her
mouth. Afterwards, Anne kissed him and then she lay down on the
sofa, spreading her legs wide. "Please, Dad, do me a return
favour and eat me!" she panted. Robert was beyond caring -- he
quickly licked her to an enormous orgasm.

Robert was ashamed afterwards but the ice was broken. It seemed
quite natural that Anne moved in to her mother's bed and they
made love regularly. After another week, Anne finally achieved
her goal when her father fucked her for the first time. "Oh,
Anne," he panted, "I've been dreaming of fucking you for a long
time. Only the fear of being a child molester held me back."
"Nonsense, Dad!" Anne replied. "I'm not a child anymore. I love
you and I've been dreaming of fucking you too -- as long as I can
remember. You didn't molest me at all. If anything, I molested
you." They continued to fuck each other -- often several times a
day and not only in bed. "Anne, I love you. I feel twenty years
younger -- it's like a second honeymoon," Robert told her once
when they had made it in the shower. Anne said nothing but she
smiled beamingly at him and kissed him tenderly.

***

Lena returned with her sons and she was a little surprised when
her naked husband met her at the door. However, she soon shed her
clothing, saying that she could use some training for the nudist
camp too. Naturally, Hans stripped immediately, according to the
'house rule', and Erik saw no reason to be the only clothed
person in the family. Thus, the reassembled family had dinner in
the nude and afterwards they went to the living room and talked
about their experiences. Lena smiled approvingly when she heard
that her husband and daughter were lovers. "Anne vs. The Worms --
game, set, and match, Anne!" she declaimed with a giggle and the
others laughed cordially. Later that night, Lena and Robert were
making love in their bed. Robert kissed his wife and asked her
anxiously if she really approved that he was fucking Anne. "You
are worrying too much, Robert," she replied and kissed him back.
"Of course, I approve. I gave Anne a carte blanche before I left
and I'm proud of the way she handled your seduction." 

The weekend was spent in the nude -- with frequent sessions of
lovemaking in various constellations. On Monday, Anne and Robert
went to the lab for the last time and Lena went to the hospital
to check her mail and talk with the staff. Needless to say,
Malena was very satisfied with the way Anne had handled the cells
during her absence -- and she was quite impressed when she heard
of her adventure as 'PET tamer' too. "I will have a hard time to
fill the gap after you, Anne," she told her with a giggle. "I
don't know anything about the PET." Anne said goodbye to all her
friends at the lab and promised to come back the next summer. She
and Robert left early to do the packing for their trip to the
nudist camp. They left early the next morning together with the
rest of the family. Betty was also coming along. She had returned
from England and she became enthusiastic when she heard of their
plans. Thus, their car was quite crowded but, luckily, they
didn't have much luggage and they didn't mind at all to sit close
to each other.

***

Their stay at the camp was just as fantastic as Anne had hoped it
would be. She met Birgitta's brother Nils again and they made up
for their long separation. They talked a lot about the future and
it was clear that they both wanted to spend it together. When it
was time to leave the camp, Anne and Nils were engaged. Erik and
Betty were spending most of their time together too. They didn't
make a formal engagement but it was clear that they intended to
be together for a long time yet. Hans, found a happy and
spontaneous girl from Knivsta to spend his time with. She was in
his age, staying at the camp with her parents. They were still
young and much could happen yet, but they promised to stay in
touch.

Finally, their vacation was over and it was time to leave the
camp. "It's a pity that we have to go back to Uppsala and put on
clothes again," Robert sighed. "Why should we do that?" Lena
asked him. "We have to go back to work and school but I see no
reason to use clothing at home -- at least not when we are alone
or in company with others of the same mind. Let's modify our
house rule!"



Chapter 12 -- Anne's Final Year

August was drawing to an end and it was time for Anne to start
her final year in senior high school. Erik managed to get into
the technical branch, as he wanted. His grades were barely enough
and he had to go to a senior high school in Marsta south of
Uppsala -- all places in the schools downtown were full. Erik
grumbled a bit about the long commuting but on the whole he was
satisfied. Hans was now the only one of the siblings who still
went to the old school, within walking distance of their home. He
was doing his second year in junior high school and he was
looking forward to continue his long-term project -- outshining
Anne as the most talented student ever. He had built a solid
foundation last year and already won his teachers' respect.

In preparation for the final year, the two parallel science
classes were merged and split again according to subspecialties
-- one class would focus more on Math and Physics, the other on
Biology. Anne chose the Math/Physics class but most of the other
girls, including Birgitta, chose Biology. Thus, Anne found
herself in a class consisting of sixteen boys and only three
girls -- and she lost her best friend and team-mate to the other
class. However, she didn't mind too much -- one of the boys was
Nils and the two classes would have some topics, for example
physical training, together. She and Nils took the seats beside
each other; Nils' buddies teased him about his choice of bench
partner but it was done good-naturedly and not without a bit of
envy. Thus, he could largely ignore it and soon all the
classmates accepted that he and Anne were a couple. 

There were still many teamwork projects but now Nils became a
more frequent visitor in Anne's home for those activities than
Birgitta. He had, of course, heard about the 'house rule' and he
readily adapted to it, being used to nudity from his summers at
the camp. All three made a project in History together -- a very
well received presentation of the impact of the Valonian smiths
on the early industrialization of Sweden. The project was
eminently suited for their combined talents: Anne supplied the
hard facts about what the iron works had manufactured as well as
figures of the value of the production for the Swedish economy.
Birgitta concentrated on the human-interest aspect -- how had the
smiths and their families; speaking a foreign language and having
a different religion influenced the customs and beliefs at the
ironworks? She also gave examples of the life-style of the, for
that period, immensely rich families that owned the works.
Beautiful pictures of the ironworks in Uppland and various
examples of Valonian smithcraft, taken by Nils, illustrated the
presentation. Their teacher was impressed and she confessed that
she had learnt a lot that she hadn't known before. A few weeks
later they were invited to give a seminar at the University -- an
honour unheard of before for high school students. The rumour of
this event spread like fire in the school and it vas evident that
their, already solid, reputation as gifted and ambitious students
was increased another notch.

***

At home, Anne's life continued more or less as usual. She and
Hans still had to be naked at home and her mother chose the
clothing they should wear to school. However, striping
immediately when they came home had become a habit and their
mother was lenient, almost never insisting on clothing they
didn't like. Neither Anne, nor Hans needed any punishment,
behaving themselves exemplarily, and the rest of the family
members were naked too most of the time. Naturally, guests had to
be trustworthy -- nobody wanted their 'house rule' to become the
topic of public gossip. Thus, the guests were few -- the family
members were mostly relying to each other's company but, on the
other hand, their relation was closer than in most families --
including plenty of sex. Of course, Betty and Nils were visiting
frequently and sometimes Birgitta joined them. However, these
three were almost family members and they always stripped naked
too. The few times Robert or Lena invited someone who was not
privy to Vincent's system, they arranged for Hans and Anne to be
absent -- they usually spent the night at Betty's place (and she
eagerly spent a few nights with Erik when her parents had similar
needs). 

During the fall, another person was added to the 'family member'
group -- Annette, Hans' girlfriend from the nudist camp. She and
Hans called each other almost every day, blocking the telephone
for hours. Finally, Lena told Hans that he had better invite her
to give the others a chance to use the telephone too. "Annette
and her family are nudists. I'm sure that she won't mind to visit
you and obey our rules," she told him. 

Nevertheless, Hans was very nervous, not knowing what (and how
much) he dared to tell his girlfriend. On the fateful afternoon
of her first visit, he met Annette at the railway station and,
with butterflies in his stomach, he decided to put all the cards
on the table. Naturally, she was surprised when Hans told her
about the rules he had to obey. "Oh dear! I'm sure you deserve
it," she giggled -- but she soon became contrite when she saw his
crestfallen mien. "I'm sorry, Hans, I didn't mean to tease you,"
she told him. "We don't have any body taboo in my family and I'm
often naked at home too. It's just that I find the whole idea of
using nudity as a punishment strange and very funny," she
explained. "Well, it's not exactly a punishment," Hans replied,
blushing with embarrassment. "It's a psychological thing, really
-- something Betty's Dad invented as a reminder of who's in
charge and who has to obey. I think that Betty's parents are
still using it that way. In our family, everybody are naked at
home most of the time now and it's not a great deal anymore."

They continued to talk during their bus ride to Hans' home and
Annette learned more about the 'house rule'. She was used to be
naked, having no trouble to strip like the others. She *was*
astonished by the openness of the lovemaking in Hans' home, but
she soon became used to that detail too -- it meant that she and
Hans also could make love freely, without shame.

***

During her summer job at the department of Cell Biology, Anne had
impressed the others with her skill as 'PET tamer'. They asked
for her to come to the lab more than once after school to help
them with the computer. Another computer, an Apple II, was bought
to the lab in the autumn and, naturally, they asked Anne to help
them with the programming. She spent the next weekends in the
lab, working late. When Ann and her father returned home late one
Saturday night Lena admonished her husband, saying that he was a
bad example for his daughter. "Don't blame me, dear," he
protested. "I was ready to go home a couple of hours ago -- but
Anne wasn't. I almost had to draw the plug on that computer to
tear her from it," he added, smiling fondly at Anne. Lena
shrugged helplessly but she was also proud of her daughter's
achievement. "It must be genetic, Anne," she giggled. "You are
becoming as hopelessly involved in your work as your father. I
guess it's OK -- as long as you don't neglect your schoolwork."

Needless to say, Anne didn't neglect her schoolwork. Her grades
at the end of the semester remained excellent and when Lena met
Anne's homeroom teacher in a shop downtown, his praise for Anne
knew no bounds. "I've never encountered such an intelligent and
ambitious student before," the teacher told Lena, among other
things. "I hope that she will continue with Mathematics and
Physics at the University. I'm certain that she is a genius and
she has the potential to become a great scientist."

At Christmas Eve, Anne had her reward. Among the gifts, there was
a large parcel. When she opened it, she found a brand new Apple
II computer. She was speechless with joy and surprise but,
finally, she managed to stammer her thanks to her parents,
embracing and kissing them profusely. "We thought that it was a
fitting gift to a genius," Lena said and told Anne about her
encounter with the teacher. "And," she added with a giggle, "it's
probably my only chance to keep you home during the weekends."
Naturally, Anne had the system up and working the same evening
and the rest of holiday she spent glued to the screen. Hans was
also very interested and he was allowed to borrow the computer
for short periods. His payment for this favour -- to satisfy
Anne's sexual needs whenever she wished (needless to say, Hans
liked the lovemaking sessions almost as much as Anne did; he was
firmly convinced that he had made the best deal).

***

The weeks of Anne's last semester flew away. There were many
exams, both local ones arranged by their teachers and the
national tests, especially the first months. Anne continued to
excel in these tests (in spite of her spending every free moment
in front of her computer) and, gradually, the tempo slackened at
school. It was a strange feeling to realize that she had finished
the curriculum; all that remained was to say goodbye to her
classmates and teachers. 

The formal degree 'Studentexamen' had been abolished a few years
earlier (according to the prevailing zeitgeist, such things were
considered bourgeoisie) but their school was tradition-bound and
the ritual remained essentially unchanged. Thus, all the students
in the final classes assembled to a party one month before the
end of the semester and prepared the traditional candidate hats
displaying their (expected) final grades in a long established
code [2]. Anne's class chose to make their hats similar to the
square black doctoral hats of English universities. Naturally,
her hat was decorated with nothing but tassels -- Anne became
quite proficient in making tassels. The hats of Betty, Birgitta
and Nils had many tassels too, but there were a few balls as
well. 

Anne couldn't sleep the night before her final day in school.
This was strictly illogical -- in the bad old days, there was an
oral examination of the candidates before special inspectors and
you could fail, having to 'slip out by the back door'. Nowadays,
there was just a ceremony -- nothing to be afraid of.
Nevertheless, feelings are hardly logical and Anne was very
nervous. Finally, it was morning and Anne went to her school for
the last time. She was wearing a brand new dress, and her mother
had even allowed her to use a little cosmetic for this occasion.
She met Betty, who was also wearing a new dress and a hint of
lipstick, at the buss and they went to school together. The
younger students had been given a day off and the school was
strangely quiet when they arrived.

First, Anne went to her classroom together with her classmates
and received her school diploma from the homeroom teacher. Anne
got tears in her eyes when he thanked all of them for their time
together and she saw that several of her classmates did the same.
Then, they went to the lecture hall for the headmaster's speech
and the dealing out of various awards and scholarships. Anne
wasn't really surprised, but very proud, when she was awarded the
price as the best student in her school -- the same price Nancy
won, two years ago. Betty was also awarded a scholarship for her
excellent study results -- and Nils won a special award for his
photographs. Finally, they had lunch together with their
teachers. The staff at the school canteen had exceeded themselves
and prepared a veritable banquet.

At length, it was time for the grand finale. The headmaster
opened the main doors of the school and went out on the stairs
before the assembled families of the students. With a great
smile, he waved a white handkerchief in the air, the traditional
sign that everybody had passed, and the crowd cheered. All the
students put on their white hats [3] and ran out on the stairs
behind him. There was a short pause while they were photographed.
Then everybody sought out their parents and other relatives for
kisses and embraces. Afterwards, Anne and her friends were led to
a truck for transport to their celebration party. It was
decorated with flowers and photographs -- and a large sign,
proudly declaring the vehicle as 'The Think-Tank'.

The party was held in Betty's house and she and Anne received
their final award -- the return of their 'clothing privileges'.
They were given back their dresses and Hans was now the only one
who remained naked. However, he was not singled out this time. To
his great surprise and delight, his mother declared that he too
had graduated 'magna cum laude' from the program.



Epilogue

It was the day before Midsummer's Eve. Nils parked their car at
the wharf on Graso and Anne helped her husband to unload their
luggage and he carried it to the water. Her parents had bought
the other house on the island when it became vacant and it was a
family tradition to spend the Midsummer together there. She gave
one of the life-vests to her elder daughter and told her to put
it on. "Mom, will Peter be on the island too?" Linda asked. Peter
was Erik and Betty's son -- he and Linda were both fourteen years
old and best friends. "I don't know if he has arrived yet, but I
talked with his mother yesterday and she said that they will
come," Anne replied and helped her younger daughter, Marie, to
put on her vest. Anne's father arrived with the boat when they
were ready and soon everybody was onboard.

Hans and Annette met them at their arrival. They were stark
naked, of course -- nudity had become a custom on the island.
Anne embraced Hans' wife and patted her bulging belly. "When is
the baby due?" she asked her. "In the middle of August," Annette
replied with a proud smile, "and it's not a baby -- it's babies.
I'm expecting twins." "Congratulations, Annette, what a
surprise!" Anne exclaimed and hugged her again. "Don't I deserve
a little praise, Sis? I took a part in the making of our babies
too," Hans protested. "Yes, of course, you do!" Anne replied.
"You're always trying to outdo me -- and I'm sure it was
exhausting," she added with an impish smile, kissing him. The
children had run ahead to the house and now they returned -- as
naked as jaybirds and heading for the water. Anne smiled fondly
at Nils. "Come, darling! Let's get naked too!" she said and
headed for the house.

***

A little later, Anne was reclining in a sun-chair outside the
house. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of the warm
breeze on her naked skin. It was twenty years since she stayed on
the island for the first time -- that wonderful summer together
with Hans and Betty. So much had happened but she remembered it
like yesterday. She made a thesis and became a professor in
Physics at The University -- the first female professor in
Physics, and one of the youngest ever. She married Nils who was
now an associate professor at the new department of Image
Analysis. They recently moved to a new house. Last but not least,
she was the mother of two wonderful girls. Would Linda soon turn
into a rebellious teenager, needing the same kind of hard lessons
that that she had received at that age? There were no signs of
disobedience yet. Linda was caring and polite -- and she was
doing very well in school too. Anne hoped that it wouldn't be
necessary to use Vincent's method and she smiled wryly when she
reminded herself that it probably wouldn't work very well -- at
least not the nudity part. The girls were thoroughly accustomed
to nudity at home -- clothing was rarely in use unless they had
visitors that didn't belong to their 'inner circle'. She sighed
contentedly and fell asleep.

After dinner, Anne and Nils went for a stroll. On the other side
of the island they heard unmistakable sounds of a couple making
love. They advanced quietly and soon the source of the sounds
became apparent -- Linda was sitting astride Betty's son Peter,
riding his cock. The cousins came together and Linda collapsed on
top of Peter. After a little while she spied her parents and
smiled at them without shame. "Hello Mom and Dad," she said,
"Peter and I are celebrating our reunion. Do you want to join
us?" she asked. "It sure looks wonderful ... shall we?" Anne
asked her husband and he agreed emphatically. A considerable time
later, all four took a dip in the sea to rinse off the sweat and
cum from their bodies and went to join the others.


The End



Notes: 

This was (and still is) one of the main festival days in the
academic life of Uppsala University. Needless to say, it was a
local school holiday too. The following day, First of May or
Labour Day, is a national red-letter day -- very practical for
the curing of the many hangovers among the students that are an
inevitable result of the celebration the day before.

The grade system in Sweden was in a flux, being the playground
for each new minister of education, and it differed from that
used in the US but the candidate hat signs more or less were
equivalent to: A = tassel, B = ball, C = band, D = safety-pin,
and F = cork. Colour-coding was used to differentiate the
subjects -- Swedish = blue & yellow, Math = black & yellow,
English = blue-white-red, etc.

The traditional sign of having passed 'studentexamen'
successfully. Uppsala had its own design of the hat, and so did
Lund -- the other original 'university town' in Sweden. A few of
the students, but none in Anne's class, regarded the hat as 'a
bourgeois symbol' and disdained its use.


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