Siblings Abroad

Siblings Abroad 2

Little English Boy

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Ruth was awoken by a creak as Christa got out of her bed. As she opened her eyes and her brain began to clear, she saw her cousin was stark naked. Then she realised she was not in her New York bedroom but in Finland at Aunt Helga ’s house. She went to get up too and as she pushed the quilt back she was surprised her breasts suddenly feel cool. She looked down and was shocked to find she was naked too. She went red and tugged the quilt tightly back up.

“Good morning Ruth. Did you sleep well?”

Her brain was getting back on line and she began to remember what happened last night, especially that incredible feeling just before she fell asleep. She felt a tingle between her legs, and, as she pulled the quilt tighter, her nipples tingled too when the fabric slid over them.

“Err… Yes Christa. Err… I did… err… thank you.”

“Time to get up Ruth, as we have a lot to do today.”

Before Ruth could even react, Christa yanked the quilt off her cousin and grabbed her hand to pull her up.

“Shower first. Let’s go.”

Ruth was led into the bathroom to find Mikael and Lukas were already there. One of the twins spoke.

“Good morning Ruth.”

“Err… Good morning… err…”

Her eyes glanced down to check.

“err… Mikael.”

Her cousin chuckled as he came over and pointed to the scar above his eye.

“The scar, remember?”

Ruth couldn’t help but giggle.

“Sorry… err…”

She grinned at Mikael then deliberately looked down.

“Mikael.”

He gave her bare bottom a playful smack as he tutted.

“Girls!”

Ruth was surprised no one was in the least bothered they were all naked and she began to relax. Christa sat on the toilet and sighed as she released her morning pee, then wiped herself off before getting in the shower. Ruth was not sure she was up to that in front of the others. Mikael walked over to the toilet and pointed his penis at the bowl. Ruth watched the yellow stream arc across as she realised that boys pee standing up and thought that was so neat. She watched him give it a shake, then wipe the end before joining his sister in the shower.

Lukas then gave her another chance to see how differently boys pee. As he wiped the end, Lukas turned to her.

“All yours now Ruth.”

He turned his back and went towards the shower. No one was looking and she did desperately need a pee, so she sat on the toilet, very relieved to release her full bladder. She was just wiping off when Aunt Helga came in to empty the laundry basket and smiled.

“Good morning Ruth. I hope you slept well.”

Ruth had gone red to be seen stark naked and with her hands wiping between her legs. She quickly got up and threw the soiled toilet paper in the bowl and flushed everything away.

“Err… Yes Aunt Helga … err… I did.”

Christa and Mikael had finished their shower and were towelling themselves off. Aunt Helga turned to Ruth.

“We have a lot to do. so hop in the shower Ruth. Lukas will do your back.”

She was aghast and froze. Aunt Helga remembered her sister’s words when she phoned yesterday about there may be a need for tough love with these American kids and gave Ruth a none too gentle smack on her bottom.

“Hurry up and get in the shower.”

Ruth still did not move, so Aunt Helga grabbed the back of her neck, then bent her over and gave her a bare bottom spanking in front of her cousins who were good Finnish children and had never been spanked.

“Finnish children always obey adults. Now, are you going to do as you’re told and get in that shower?”

Ruth sobbed her reply.

“Yes Aunt Helga . I’m very sorry Aunt Helga , but being naked, especially in front of boys, is not the American culture.”

“You are in Finland now and we are not ashamed of the bodies God gave us, least of all with family. Your mother wanted you to immerse yourself in our culture, so I don’t want to hear any more nonsense from you. Now in the shower.”

“Yes Aunt Helga .”

After their mother left, Christa and Mikael came over to inspect Ruth’s red bottom. Mikael felt how hot it was.

“Wow, that looks very sore Ruth. In Finland we always do as we are told, and mum has never had to spank us.”

“Err… It is sore, and I do not want another spanking like that.”

Lukas stuck his head out of the shower.

“Hop in Ruth and I will rub your bottom to take away the sting while we shower.”

Ruth could never imagine she would ever get in a shower with a boy, but she was not going to disobey her aunt ever again. As she got in with Lukas, she could not believe his hands were so soothing as he gently soaped all over her bottom, then did her back. It felt just so good.

“If you like, I can do your front too. I’ve finished my shower, and I don’t mind Ruth.”

She was feeling wonderful and gave a long sigh.

“Mmmm, that would be nice Lukas.”

He turned her round and lifted each arm as he washed all along each one, then washed her breasts.

“Your nipples have gone hard Ruth. That sometimes happens to Christa when I wash her.”

Ruth just gave another ‘Mmmm’ as he washed her tingling breasts with his fingers, then his hands went lower to wash her tummy. After doing her legs and feet he made a request.

“Legs apart please Ruth.”

She just did as she was told. Lukas soaped his hand and bent down in front of her vulva. He separated her lips and washed her engorged clitoris, then his finger moved to wash lower. She remembered last night with Christa and pushed forward so his finger slipped in. He just swirled around to clean inside then removed his finger to wash her perineum and right back to her anus. She felt his finger go in there too and gave a light moan, then Lukas got up.

“Just got to rinse you off now Ruth.”

She had never felt so good as his hands washed off all the soap, including between her legs.

“There, all done Ruth. Let’s get dry.”

As she stepped out, Mikael held up a towel, then dried her off. Ruth felt a warm glow as he finished, then she noticed.

“Your penises have both gone stiff.”

Christa had already seen her twin brothers both had boners. She reminded Ruth what was said last night.

“In Finland, we all know boys have no control over when their brain sends that signal to restrict the outflow, so our culture is to ignore it. We would regard it as disrespectful to embarrass a boy over such a natural thing.”

Ruth went red.

“I’m so sorry Mikael and Lukas. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

The twins smiled at her.

“That’s OK Ruth. You’ll soon get used to our culture. Let’s get dressed and have some breakfast.”

Lukas and Mikael held Ruth’s hands and they were all walking out of the bathroom, just as Peter’s door opened.

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Peter woke up with a yawn and a stretch. His right hand reached into his pajama bottoms and gave his morning wood a stroke. Those images of his sister in the shower and Christa standing naked before him leaped back into his mind so he pushed the quilt off and reached over for the tissues. As he lay back down, his boner had conveniently popped into view out of the slit at the front of his pajamas. This was urgent again, so, with no further ado, he just put down a tissue over his pajama top to catch the mess and pumped away. It took barely a dozen strokes before he gave a groan and it shot out the end. He opened his eyes to see his aim had been a bit off and one squirt had gone over his aunt’s sheets. He got up and wiped his collapsing dick then screwed up the soiled tissue and threw it in the bin. With a fresh tissue he wiped the sheet, which actually made the damp spot even larger. He just gave the whole area a scrub with the tissue then flipped back the quilt. It’ll soon dry he thought.

It was time to get up, so he pushed his willy back through the slit and reached for the door. Stepping into the corridor, he saw his stark naked cousins emerging from the bathroom. Mikael and Lukas had morning wood too, and between them holding the boys’ hands was his sister without a stitch on. This was no blurry image, as he saw those breasts with a large brown circle surrounding two erect nipples. Looking down he saw that triangle of black pubic hair between her legs, and her vulva with the folds of her labia majora. At the top was that pink bit with the funny name sticking out. What was it called?

His sister could not cover up as the boys held her hands, but she remembered what Aunt Helga had said about immersing herself in Finnish culture. Actually, she had a pleasant tingle all over, and realised it was fun to watch her brother’s shocked reaction. Christa and the twins gave a cheery chorus in greeting.

“Good morning Peter.”

That was when Ruth saw it pop out of the front of his pajamas. Finnish culture she thought and supressed her giggle.

“Good morning Peter.”

Her brother was in shock and did not realise he had a major wardrobe malfunction. As they all went back to their bedrooms he finally croaked a response.

“Err… Good… err… morning.”

He watched his sister disappear into Christa’s bedroom, observing the wonderful movement of her butt crack and glutes as she walked. He wondered why they looked a bit red. It was after the doors closed that he looked down. He was horrified to see his pulsing boner on display with a long string of pre-cum dangling down. He went scarlet as he pushed it back in. He then remembered no one had looked down, so it must have popped out as they walked away. A very relieved Peter went off for his shower.

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Peter had decided to say nothing to his sister over breakfast, but she noticed he could not meet her eyes. She smiled as she recalled his shock at seeing her naked. Aunt Helga was right, why should we be ashamed of the bodies God gave us. Her cousins’ penises looked perfect when they were naked as you could see how seamlessly they merged into the rest of their bodies, but Peter’s looked a bit silly as it just peeped out of his pajamas all on its own like a pink banana. He was about the same size as Lukas and she was looking forward to seeing her brother fully immersed in the Finnish culture so she could get more than the two brief glimpses of his genitalia than she had had so far.

Aunt Helga had a whole lot of washing to do and uncle Sven had to check over the car, so the children wrapped up well and walked the short distance to the ski store and chair lift for a morning on the slopes. They went into the store to select their skis and the owner spoke to Mikael in that strange tongue. He introduced his cousins in English.

“This is my cousin Peter and his sister Ruth sir. They are from America and this is their first visit to Finland sir.”

The manager stretched out his hands to greet them.

“Pleased to meet you both. My name is Linus Jannson. I was in America for two years and you have a different way of doing things to ours. I’m sure your cousins will soon have you fully immersed in our culture.”

Peter saw a blond girl emerge from the back of the shop with a younger blond girl. The owner gave them a kiss.

“These are my daughters Kati and Mimi. Kati is in the same class as Mikael and Lukas. Mimi is in Christa’s class.”

Mikael gave Kati a big smile. Peter was surprised when she came over and gave Mikael a kiss on his mouth, then a quick kiss on Lukas’ cheek. Then Kati kissed his cheek and he felt his willy begin to stir. She gave him a smile.

“Mikael told me his American cousins were coming to stay. I was 7 when we went to live in Chicago. Your schools have a very different culture to ours. I’m sure you’ll love your stay here. Have you skied before?”

“Ruth and I go upstate every winter for the skiing, and we love it.”

The shop bell rang as another girl came in. She returned Lukas’ smile then gave him a kiss on his mouth before kissing his brother’s cheek. Lukas introduced her to his cousins.

“This is my schoolfriend Elina. She will be joining us as well.”

Peter’s willy was even more pleased as his cheek received another kiss from this girl, but he could not do any rearranging in front of everyone and was grateful for the bulky clothing.

The store owner helped them all select the right sized skis, then smiled at Mikael.

“On your mother’s account?”

“Yes sir. You and the girls will be joining us tonight I assume sir.”

“We are looking forward to it Mikael. Have a great day skiing.”

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The kids had been enjoying themselves on the slopes for almost three hours. They had stopped for a rest on some rocks at the top of the slope. Kati had earlier confided with her boyfriend Mikael that she had experienced uptight American culture and was going to have some fun with his cute cousin. He grinned as she gave him a wink and turned to Peter.

“Hold my gloves and ski poles please Peter. I need a pee.”

He took them, assuming she would go behind the largest rock. He was shocked when she just wriggled down her bulky ski pants, then her panties, to do it in front of them. The others just ignored her, even Ruth who was quickly coming to terms with Finnish culture. Peter’s willy was definitely not in ignore mode as that dark haired vulva came into view. She separated her labia and he saw the pink interior and that thing at the top he could never remember the name of, then a gush of yellow pee emerged from that tiny hole above the entrance to her vagina. When it finished, he saw her search all her pockets as she left her vulva on full display.

“I seem to have forgotten to bring any tissues. Have you got any on you Peter?”

He was grateful that Mikael had given him a packet of tissues earlier, which he had put in his pocket.

“Err… Yes Kati.”

He was stunned at her next comment.

“Would you wipe it for me please Peter.”

He quickly recovered but was still amazed he was actually going to touch a girl’s private parts.

“Err… Of course Kati.”

He began to wipe the inside and, as he did that thing at the top, Kati gave a sharp intake of breath. He was a bit worried, but saw her grin, so did it several times more. When he was done, he pocketed the soiled tissue in his ski pants. He knew how that would help him and his willy relive this memory for ever. He had never been so stiff, so while he had his hand in his pocket he surreptitiously used the opportunity to do some rearranging. Kati noticed.

“Do you need a pee too?”

He went scarlet.

“Err… No… err… Kati. Err… I’m… err… fine.”

Lukas looked up.

“I think I do now.”

He passed his gloves and poles over to Mimi, then unzipped his ski pants to fish his willy out in front of everyone and began. Lukas grinned as Elina giggled and grabbed it, then proceeded to write something in the snow. How could he allow a girl to do that thought Peter? It was in Finnish and he had no idea what it said. Christa helpfully translated.

“It’s a bit shaky, but it says ‘Elina helped Lukas have a pee 30th May…’ She would have added the year, but Lukas ran out. We’d better get going now as mum has got lunch on for two o’clock.”

Peter could not believe how open these Finns were about exposing their most private parts, and even allowing others to touch them. His willy went rigid again as he recalled Kati’s warmth as he felt her down there.

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Aunt Helga and uncle Sven had spent the afternoon getting everything ready. It was 7pm and all the guests started to arrive. Everyone was in the garden, and Peter thought it was rather cold to be outside with all this snow on the ground. Kati sought him out as he stood alongside his sister and Mikael, who were talking to Lukas and Elina as she introduced her older brother Frederik. Mimi latched on to Christa and began chatting away. Peter smiled at Kati.

“Hello Kati. It’s a bit cold outside.”

“Once we get started with our traditional Finnish Saturday evening activities, you’ll soon be warm.”

“I’m looking forward to joining in. What will we be doing?”

Kati was grateful Aunt Helga called everyone together before she could answer.

“A warm welcome to you all, especially our American kin who will be joining in with our Finnish culture tonight. Sven has got the fires going nicely. The children prefer to be separate from us oldies, so their hut is ready too. Off you go.”

Kati grabbed Peter’s hand and pulled him towards the wooden building at the bottom of the garden, as the adults went into the larger stone building. Peter stepped inside and the heat hit him. He saw everyone was taking off their overcoat, which seemed eminently sensible so he followed suit. As he hung his coat up, he was shocked to see Kati and the others start to remove the rest of their clothes. Kati slid her bra off and turned to Peter.

“Hurry along Peter and get ready for our traditional Saturday sauna.”

His mouth was hanging open as he stared at her breasts, then she slid down her panties. Kati smiled at him.

“When you are undressed you can sit next to me.”

Peter looked round to see everyone was fast disrobing, including his sister. He was horrified that they were expecting him to get naked too. As Ruth slipped off her panties, she saw that big bulge in the front of her brother’s trousers but she knew Finnish culture meant you did not comment on such a thing. She allowed herself a smile as she turned to Christa and Mimi.

“Boys are always so slow. Would you like to help me get my brother ready?”

Peter was at a loss for words as three naked girls, one his sister, came over.

“Err… err… err…”

“Come on Peter, you said you wanted to join in Finnish culture with our cousins and their friends.”

His sister began to unbutton his shirt as Christa and Mimi reached for his trousers. Peter was in shock as his shirt came off and his trousers were pulled down, leaving him in his tented undies. He snapped his hands between his legs. Just then, his aunt came in.

“Everything OK in here kids.”

Aunt Helga saw Peter had his hands in front, so grabbed his underpants from behind and yanked down, but they got stuck. He was stunned as Mimi reached in and unhooked his erection, then she pulled his undies down and off.

“That’s much better Peter. You’re ready for your sauna now. Come and sit down between me and Kati.”

He had gone scarlet from head to toe but could do nothing as Mimi held one hand while Kati held the other and took him to the bench. His sister refreshed that view of Peter’s erection as she sat down opposite him between Mikael and Frederik. She glanced round at her cousins’ Finnish relatives, together with their friends, brothers, and sisters all chatting away without a stitch on. No one was in the least bit bothered about their nudity. There must have been ten boys in the sauna, ranging in age from the youngest who was four and had barely started school, to the oldest who was 19 and doing a degree course at Helsinki University. She saw the younger boys had tiny penises with snug testicles and no pubic hair. She could not believe how varied male genitalia was, even of boys about the same age. Frederik was a year older than Mikael, and Ruth was surprised he still had a tiny bald penis with testicles snug underneath. Apart from Peter’s erection, she noted all those penises had their glans and meatus covered with that point of loose skin.

Peter’s heart was pounding as he was naked in front of all these kids, especially with his twitching rock hard boner on full display. Kati was stroking his thigh as she chatted to him, which did not improve his situation.

“Finns love our Saturday evening sauna, especially with all our friends. Finland is a cold country and it feels just so good to relax away the cares of the past week in this luxuriant warmth. When I was in America, boys there seemed so uptight, and I’m really happy you are not like them and are willing to join in with our culture. Don’t you agree it’s such a great feeling being at one with nature and dressed as God intended?”

“Err… I’m… err… not sure… err… what I’m feeling… err… Kati.”

Kati moved her hand a bit higher up his thigh and winked at Mikael. They both saw the twitching boner speed up and knew exactly what he was feeling, but, like all Finns, they said nothing about such a natural thing for boys.

Peter was beginning to get over the shock of being stark naked in front of everybody and was now looking round the room at all these naked girls. He had never been so stiff and was very worried about his state of arousal. He went red as Kati slid her hand even further up his thigh and he saw he was leaking pre-cum but could do nothing. Then he looked over at his sister, who was chatting away with Mikael and Frederick. Ruth had noticed his gaze and put one foot up on the bench with her hands around her knee. Peter’s breathing quickened as he stared at her full exposed vulva and triangle of dark pubic hair. He saw her casually move her legs apart and recalled that embarrassing annotated diagram his mother showed them. There was her labia majora and it began to open to reveal the labia minora with a smooth shiny pink interior. He could make out the entrance to her vagina and the tiny opening of her urethra above it. His willy went rock hard as his brain finally remembered the name of that glistening pink knob at the top. It was the clitoris. He was horrified as that memory triggered his reflex action. He grunted as the unstoppable event took its course.

Despite Finnish customs, Kati and Ruth were not the only girls that witnessed his pulsing penis erupt a torrent of white semen to cascade onto the floor in front of him. Peter went scarlet at what would normally be his body’s most pleasurable action had become total and absolute humiliation. It was Kati who spoke first.

“Could you get a tissue Christa and wipe Peter’s semen off the floor? Ruth, help me get your brother to the shower so we can clean him up. You can help too Mimi.”

Peter finally recovered his voice and stumbled out an apology.

“Err… I’m… err… so sorry. Err… I… err… couldn’t… err… help it.”

Christa got a tissue and squeezed along his collapsing willy and wiped off the white drop that exuded from the end.

“That’s OK cousin Peter, we know boys have little control over what their willys do.”

Mimi and his sister held Peter’s hands as Kati guided him towards the open shower area. It was Mimi who noticed first.

“His willy looks different now it’s all floppy. Why is the end still sticking out? Are American willys different to those on Finnish boys?”

Kati had never seen a circumcised penis before and had no idea.

“Go and get mum Mimi. She might know. OK Ruth, let’s get your brother cleaned up.”

Ruth could see that although her brother’s penis was different to the other boys, it was just like the one in that annotated drawing and wondered why that was. She then did what she had wanted to do for quite a while and held his warm soft penis in her hands. She got some soap and cleaned all along it and realised it was the lack of skin that was different.

“Mum showed us an annotated drawing of boy parts and they were exactly like Peter’s. Perhaps American penises do not have all that loose skin around the end.”

Kati nodded as Ruth let go to rinse the soap off it. Mimi arrived with their mum in tow, who was stark naked like everyone else. Mimi grabbed his willy and jabbered away in the strange tongue. Her mum corrected her.

“Speak English in front of our guests Mimi.”

“Sorry mum. Peter’s willy looks different to those of Finnish boys. Do American boys all have different willys.”

Her mum lifted up his willy, then called to all the others.

“Look over here kids.”

Peter went red as all eyes turned to look directly at his formerly most private parts.

“Normally, it is not the Finnish custom to stare at a boy’s penis, but you may want to look at this one.”

“It is rare in Finland, but in the USA many fathers have the foreskin that covers the head of their son’s penis cut off when they are born, which is known as being circumcised. Some religions require boys to be circumcised, either when they are born or as they approach puberty. That is what has happened to Peter’s penis, which is why it looks different.”

The kids looked shocked, and it was Mimi who spoke.

“Why would any religion want to do that mum? It seems to me that this is disrespecting their God’s wonderful work by inferring that a mistake had been made when He designed a boy’s penis, which needed to be corrected.”

“It baffles me too Mimi.”

Mrs Jansson smiled at Mikael.

“Would you come over here please Mikael and stand alongside Peter?”

“Of course Mrs Jansson.”

She picked up Mikael’s soft penis and slid his foreskin right back to uncover the head so the kids could compare.

“Now you can see that the penis of both boys look the same.”

Peter went scarlet as all the girls crowded round for a closer look. Mimi picked up his penis.

“Did it hurt when they cut all the skin off?”

“Err… It… err… has always… err… been like this… err… so I don’t remember it… err… being cut off.”

One by one, the girls picked up his penis and had a feel, with some picking up Mikael’s and sliding his foreskin back to compare. Despite his embarrassment, Peter had never felt so good at his penis being handled by all these girls. His sister was equally intrigued, and by the time she came over and held it, her brother’s penis was rigid. She smiled at him.

“It is so soft and yet hard at the same time Peter.”

He was very concerned as his sister gave it a squeeze and it began to leak. Mrs Janssen then called everyone together.

“You have all been in the sauna long enough. Time for your first swim to cool off.”

Peter was worried his sister was going to have him squirting again, so was relieved when Kati grabbed his hand and propelled him towards the door, with Ruth following right behind. The icy breeze hit him as he stepped out into the snow, collapsing his erection. Lukas looked at the frozen lake, then grinned at Elina. They ran and leaped in to smash the ice, shrieking as their bodies went underwater, then they came back up with a laugh. Elina called out.

“Last one in the water is a cissy.”

With that, there was a mad rush into the lake. Kati was between Peter and Ruth as the trio held hands together.

“Us Finns find it best to get the shock over in one quick leap.”

The American kids were apprehensive as Kati pulled them towards the lake. Ruth and her brother screamed as the freezing water covered them, and in an instant they were numb all over. Kati giggled at the look on both their faces.

“Welcome to Finnish customs. You’ll soon get used to it. We have fifteen minutes swim time, then a roll in the snow before it’s time to get back in the sauna for more roasting.”

After the initial shock, Peter and Ruth were surprised to find it was not as bad as they had first feared and were soon playing about in the water with the others. Eventually it was time to get out and they saw the Finnish kids having a roll in the snow but were none too sure about copying them. Kati laughed and shoved them in the deeper snow by the sauna. Their skin began to tingle all over as they rolled around. Mikael came over and stretched out a hand to help Ruth up.

“How are you enjoying your first Finnish sauna evening?”

That was when Ruth looked down to check which twin it was. Where had his penis gone? There was just a point of skin between his legs. Peter had got himself up and was brushing off the snow. His sister saw he now only had the glans and meatus on view. Looking round the other boys had lost their penises too. She saw the scar over her cousin’s eye.

“Err… Mikael… err… what has happened to… err… all the… err… penises?”

Mikael laughed.

“That happens to us boys in cold water, as the blood retreats into our body so we don’t lose too much heat. It’ll be back to normal when we get back in the sauna. Peter’s looks funny with just a shrivelled head on show.”

Peter looked down and was surprised to see how much everything had shrunk. Then he looked at his sister.

“Err… Ruth… err… your nipples have… err… gone hard… err… and are… err… sticking out.”

Kati got up from the snow and gave her nipples a tweak.

“That happens to us girls in cold water. It’s odd that guy bits shrink and girl bits expand. Let’s go inside.”

As he got back in the sauna, Peter was getting more relaxed about being naked. Everyone had seen him now, and he had seen all of them. His willy was still on the edge, but only let him down the once. It was half an hour after they had had a second swim with a roll in the snow and were back in the sauna again. Kati had sat in his lap and put her arms around his neck to give him a light kiss. It was that final wiggle of her bottom which did for him. Kati giggled as she felt it swell so moved her legs apart to see his erection rise up and push past her slit. She grinned at Peter.

“Someone’s pleased to see me.”

He looked down and was both aghast and excited to see where his errant willy had ended up.

“Err… I’m… err… sorry… err… Kati.”

“You American boys have even less control over your willy than Finnish boys.”

Ruth saw Mikael grin as Kati winked at him, then she gave her brother another light kiss.

“It’s getting late Peter. Mimi and I had better get dressed then find our parents and go back home.”

As Mimi and Kati began to get dressed, the other kids saw the time and got up too. Peter and Ruth were glad they had their coats on as the felt that icy blast once more. Mikael, Lukas, and Christa were well used to the cold and were happy to step outside naked as they went over to find their parents. They all trooped into the larger sauna and Peter saw his aunt and uncle naked, chatting away to the other adults as they got dressed. Aunt Helga smiled at Ruth and Peter.

“How did you find your first Finnish sauna?”

Ruth grinned.

“I thought I was going to freeze to death when Peter and I first plunged in the lake, but soon got used to it and had fun with the others. When we rolled in the snow after the lake, it actually felt surprisingly warm.”

She looked across at Mikael and her brother and giggled.

“The cold had a marked effect on the boys. It looked like their penises had disappeared.”

Peter went red, but Christa laughed as she tweaked the still erect nipple sticking out from her small mound.

“It has the opposite effect on us girls.”

Aunt Helga grinned and nodded.

“Indeed it does. How did you find your first sauna Peter?”

“Err… Well… err… Aunt Helga… err… it was very… err… different from anything… err… that I have done before. Err… I did… err… enjoy it though.”

Mimi giggled.

“He enjoyed it a bit too much at one point. He shot so much semen out of his willy and we had to clean him up.”

Peter went scarlet as this 11-year-old girl told the adults what he did. Her mother came over and lightly chided her.

“Mimi, don’t embarrass Peter. We’ve already explained to you and Kati it’s quite natural for a boy to do that sometimes.”

Mimi’s mother turned to Peter’s aunt.

“It did act as a very useful teaching point for everyone Helga. Peter is circumcised and you rarely see such boys here in Finland, so I was able to explain everything to them. It is a pity he will be returning to America before our children go back to school, as a circumcised penis would be a useful thing to show the pupils during my sex education classes.”

Peter was appalled at such an idea and was very glad they were only here for two weeks. His aunt smiled.

“I’m not sure Peter is up to that yet.”

She turned to Christa and Ruth.

“Would you put the cocoa on for me please girls? We will be in shortly, then it is time for you all to get ready for bed.”

Peter was glad to escape before there was any more embarrassment. His aunt and uncle came in and he was overjoyed when Uncle Sven told him some news.

“My boss phoned earlier to say he has a box at the National League Ice Hockey stadium and has invited us to all to join him and his kids for tomorrow’s match. I’m sure you’ll like it.”

“Me and Ruth love Ice Hockey. Thanks Uncle Sven.”

After they had all finished their cocoa, Aunt Helga gave the children their orders.

“Go and have your shower then get ready for bed.”

As they started to leave she remembered something.

“Ruth, when I did the washing this morning I noticed a large semen stain on your brother’s bedsheets. All your beds have fresh sheets now, but I don’t want his getting soiled again. Peter has already ejaculated this evening, but after you are all ready for bed I want you to make sure you get some more semen out of his penis to be on the safe side.”

Christa smiled at Ruth.

“If you wish, I can give you a hand.”

She saw her brother’s look of absolute horror, and no one missed the bulge in the front of his trousers. Ruth grinned.

“Yes Aunt Helga.”

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