THERE ARE EARLIER SWEDISH AU PAIR STORIES DEAR READER
Mark (1)
Elise had been back for a week now. Mark and Libby had fallen back into the old routine with her. She was the perfect au pair really. Kept house wonderfully well for them, was honest, was good with the dogs, did not take advantage in any way.
A friend, almost a friend with benefits, not quite there, at least with Mark.
Both Mark and Libby had been delighted when Elise had agreed to sign a new contract. They were quite under her spell, and the icing on the cake was that gradually, tentatively, she had begun to fuel their sexual fantasies and desires.
So far Mark had made only limited progress. She flirted and teased, 'accidentally', showed him her panties. He longed to get into them. The very thought gave him a raging hard on that made him want to wank really bad.
She stripped in her bedroom with the light on. Mark was never sure if she had guessed that he was out in the back garden with the dogs, watching her, and was deliberately showing him her bare titties and hairy pussy.
He was dying to ride her. Fuck her up the bed, his cock buried right up her tight Nordic twat.
Saturday night Mark had been unable to sleep, went to the spare room to avoid disturbing Libby. He was still asleep in the morning when Elise slipped into the room.
She put down his coffee on the bedside table and gently shook his arm. After a moment Mark groggily opened his eyes.
'Your coffee Mark,' Elise said softly, giving his arm a shake. 'Just the way you like it, two sugars, not too strong.'
Mark sat up and ran his fingers through his hair as he slowly came round from a deep sleep.
'Is Libby around,' he asked, stifling a yawn.
'She's gone for her run,' answered Elise, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
'He took a gulp of his coffee and was suddenly aware of Elise's perfume and a hint of something else.
They chatted for a minute then she shifted a little closer. Mark was suddenly wide awake, conscious of the warmth of her body so close to him. His cock stirred in his boxers. He could see her nipples through her thin pink tee shirt. He glanced at her long legs under a short, white skirt as she toyed with the hem.
Mark's eyes drifted to her braless breasts when she raised her arms and yawned, flaunting her firm high tits.
'Oops,' she giggled. He couldn't help ogling her pert nipples. She crossed her legs and the skirt rode up. She was playing with him. He well knew this, but it only increased his desire for her hot Swedish body.
Elise casually put her hand on his leg through the duvet, kept it there as they chatted. She was practically touching him up! His cock had gone hard.
'What were you doing down there in the garden at night Mark, before I went on vacation,' she asked wide eyed. I keep forgetting to close the curtains when I'm undressing. She locked eyes with him.
' Were you watching me, you naughty boy,' she breathed.
Her hand moved on his leg but she did not seem conscious of how close her fingers were to his aching penis. He was on tenterhooks, wanted to ease his leg closer to her fingers, just an inch or two and he would feel her touching him. He was starting to sweat.
'Are you hiding something from me Mark?' she whispered.
With one hand she drew back the duvet.
'You dirty thing,' she said staring at Mark's boxers tented by a full-blown erection.
She moved off the bed and wiggled across to an upright chair. She sat down, undid her hair, shook it loose and uncrossed her legs giving him a flash of tight pink panties.
'Show me what you did Mark' she said, 'we have a little time. '..
Mark flushed.
'Take off your boxers Mark and show me.'
This was crossing a bridge, but Mark just couldn't resist. His hard prick felt like it was going to burst. He worked down his underwear revealing his erect pulsing cock and heavy balls.
'Mmh that's a big one Mark,' she husked. 'Are you going to play with it and is that what you did in the garden as well?
Half dazed, Mark wondered again if she had deliberately shown him everything she'd got through the lit window.
She eased up her tee shirt revealing her ripe breasts and nipples.
'Go on,' she said, 'masturbate for me.'
