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Chapter 24 – Friday

“Today we have a very special program”, Masha begins at breakfast. “We will meet you at 7.00 pm at the Botanic Garden of your university. First, we’ll have a special meal. And later …”. I grin while Masha’s speaking. I can’t restrain.

24.1 The special Dinner

We meet at 7.00 h at the Botanic Garden. Masha leads us to a restaurant with the following sign:
You’re looking for something special
Something you never did before
Enjoy your meal only tasting and smelling
Blind Dinner, the special adventure for curious people
We enter. The guy who welcomes us is wearing dark sunglasses. “I am Juan and I am blind by birth”, he tells us. “Welcome to a very special experience. Do you have any allergies”? “No, none of us”, I answer. “Right”? Everybody nods. “So please follow me. The first takes me by the hand, the second the first and so on”, Juan instructs us. He leads us into a completely dark room where we sit down on the floor in front of a table with short table legs. “You will eat only with your fingers. At the end of your meal I will tell you, what you have eaten. Enjoy”.
My first Impression was a cold, sweet fruit I never have eaten before. Next is some rice with a sauce that tastes first sour, then sweet and spicy. Third impression is a piece of meat, I don’t know which a****l. And this way the meal continues. The dessert is a soft cream I think of curd with plum. And we have cocktails I never have drunk before.
When we finish the meal, Juan tells us:
“The fruit was papaya, the rice was couscous wit some spicy sour cream, the meat was a soya exchange for pork and the dessert was a plum – yoghurt – vanilla cream. I hope you enjoyed”. And we really have.

24.2 Preparation for Surprise

The next station I prepared is the “Erotic Dungeon”. Not really S/M but very erotic. I have read about it in a Cambridge guide. When we leave the bus that brought us near by Masha and I blindfold the boys with two scarfs we have brought along. We instruct them to keep completely silent and lead them to the entrance. Michael, the man at the reception Lays a finger on his lips to silence us and says: “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I will lead you to your studio”. When I would hear the word studio I would think of many things, for example of a photoshooting, but not of this one. Michael lays a false trail for the guys. We enter a room full of martial tools, hooks on the walls and the ceiling, a large bed with satin sheets and much more stuff I never saw before. Michael leaves. Masha and I undress the boys, take some ropes and shackle them arms up at a hook on the ceiling. They are still blindfolded and still they don’t say a word.

24.3 Caressing and Torture for the Boys

Masha and I take two feathers of an ostrich each. Our first action will be to caress and tickle the guys with it. We simultaneously start to stroke the backs of the boys with one of these feathers from neck down their spines. When we reach their bums, we force them to spread their legs just wide enough that we can tickle their anuses. But before we slide first down then up the backside of their legs. Ole and Matti start moaning by the touch of their little backdoor. We take the second feather and tickle one of their armpits. Ole is not very ticklish and moans louder. Matti however starts laughing and screaming that I shall stop. I don’t but torture him for a little while still using one feather for his anus, the other for his armpit. Masha and I now use the second feather to tease the boys’ chests and their tummies. They moan louder and louder. The first feather is now used to stroke the boys’ balls and their dicks. The boys’ breath goes very fast yet, their dicks are hard as stone. I signal Masha to stop the action and point at the wooden paddles lying on a desk. They are covered with velvet. We both stop, Ole protests: “Go on, I was close to cum”. My answer is a simpl one: “No”. We take one paddle each and I point one finger on Matti’s bum. Simultanously we hit the boys’ bums toughly with the paddles. Both answer with a short cry. We hit again on the same point, another hit on the other side. After three hits we continue teasing their dicks with our feathers. More hits: right, left, left, right, right … The boys’ crying changes to deep and loud moaning. After about 30 hits Ole can’t hold back. He cums with a shout of lust. Matti needs 10 more to cum in the same way. We stop our action, get down on our knees and suck the rest of cum out of the boys’ dicks. Matti is the first who is able to say a word. “Wow”, he says. “Where have you brought us”? “I believe, you both enjoyed what happened”, Masha answers. “Want more”? “No”, Ole answers. “Please release us from the ropes, ‘cause now it’s your turn”. “Maybe or maybe not”, I answer. “We like this fascinating sight of you. I think ….. we will enjoy it a little longer”. Masha laughs and says: “Rita and I will eat a sandwich. Afterwards we’ll think about it”. There are no sandwiches to eat but Masha enjoys the silent protest of Ole and Matti. Awhile we say nothing. Then we untie the boys and take off their blindfolds.

24.4 Revenge of the Boys

“Now it’s your turn”, says Ole with unconcealed pleasure. The boys squint because of the sudden light. Saying “good night, ladies”, they blindfold and, as we did, undress us, tie our hands like we did and use some tool to fix our legs in a 50 yd spread position. I can hardly hide a thrill of anticipation and my face shows a stupid grin.
I feel warm hands massaging my shoulders and my back. These hands slowly slide up and down and finally tickling squeeze my back cheeks. Without warning I feel a hard slap on my right bum cheek not by the soft paddle but by a hand. “Outch”, I shout. I hear that Masha got the same and shout the same way. At the next moment this hand again caresses the burning skin. A few seconds later the same happens to the right one. Another hand softly squeezes my breasts. “Oh my god”, I am thinking by myself. “Different hands. Must be Ole who hits and Matti who caresses or vice versa”. These thoughts turn me on and I feel heat rising in my whole body. Two slaps and caressings later I feel something wet and cold in my bellybutton. One of the boys surrround and fills it with ice. My tensed senses hear a silent hum. Again, without warning something electric massages my shoulders, my breasts, my tummy and finally the wet middle of my body. I am breathing fast and I am moaning. I feel a shiver running through my body, an orgasm approaching. Just at that moment the massage and the humming stops. Disappointed I shout something incomprehensible. The summing starts again and the massage starts and continues the same way as before, from shoulders slowly down to my pussy. Right at the moment before I’m cumming the bastard who tortures me stops again. “No”, I cry out loudly. “You wanna tantalise me not letting me cum”? “Patience”, I hear a dark, hollow voice. And the massage begins again. This time there’s no stop and I am cumming and cumming and cumming with loud moaning. I hear Masha making even louder noises than I do. There are feeling of very high intensity. The liquid of my lust is dripping on the floor. “Please untie my bondage”, I beg. “I can’t stand anymore”. When the boys have untied us, and removed the blindfolds I notice that they have used a Hitachi vibrator to drive us mad. They have succeeded. I sink on my knees not able to stand. Upright anymore. I see smiles in the faces of all the others. So, Masha has enjoyed this play as I have done.

24.5 Next Round, Masha and Matti blind

I hear Masha say: “Let’s relax for a moment and then start another round”. Nodding all around. Matti starts music of Pink Floyd from the computer standing in our studio. is to be heard from the speakers. This reminds me of my love to Masha and I decide: “We start this round with Masha and Matti blindfolded”. Both look surprised but reply: “Ok”! Said is done and the two scarfs close the eyes of the first . Ole and I decide whispering what we want to do with them. We lead Matti and Masha to the bed and press them, face up, onto it. We all are still completely nude. First, Ole and I take care of Masha. I stroke her face, lick her ears and throat, please her shoulders and let my tongue slide over the skin between her wonderful breasts. Meanwhile Ole tickles and licks her feet and her toes, her legs and moves upwards very slowly. Masha moans cosily while Matti complains something of neglect and ignorance. I bite one of Masha’s nipples. “Outch”, she shouts. I bite the other one and this time the “outch” is not shouted but moaned. I suck her breast intensively. Ole reaches the inside of Masha’s thighs, her pussy, her clit. Masha’s body is shivering and the bed is shaken. She is tensed to the utmost. Matti’s patience is tested hardly. Merciful I leave Ole and Masha alone. Without any other touch and without haste I lead Matti’s dick into my wet hole and start to ride. Now it’s him to do a surprised shout. Ole however filles Masha’s vagina with his cock. The bed breaks down because of the heavy riding and pumping. But we continue unimpressed. No break, no stop. Up and down, in and out. Four horny persons on their way to climax. Nearly simultaneously everybody groans reaching the orgasm. Ole and I kiss our partners with much passion. I move over to my Masha and kiss her too, long and sloppily and passionately. At last I catch Ole and kiss him.

24.6 Round Four, Masha’s and Matti’s revenge

After a 20 minutes break with Coke and cookies Masha says with a dangerous smile: “Now it’s your turn. Be aware, we’ll kill you”. She takes Matti by the hand and leads him to a corner of the room. Masha whispers for two or three minutes in his ear. Ole and I can’t hear a word but we expect a bitter vengeance. I know the unforgiving Masha. Our eyes are blindfolded and we are led to the bed. We have to lie down. Arms up and feet spread we are bound to the bedposts. “Oh shit”, I think, “this will become at best interesting”. For five minutes, nothing happens. “They try to torture us with inactivity”, I think and shout: “Hey, you bastards. Play with us”. Another two minutes more tick away in complete silence. I only hear Ole breathe. “Did they leave the room?”, I ask myself. But then I feel two warm, strong, well known hands massaging my shoulders. Two fingers caress my arms hardly touching them. My breath becomes faster, heat runs through my body, my nipples become hard. Matti does nothing else but stroking my arms and I become more and more horny. “Come on”, I think, “you know how to take me. You did it many times before”. But my wordless begging doesn’t work or help. I feel as if hours elapse. Suddenly I feel something squeezing my nipples cold and painful. “Tongs? Clothespins? Nipple clamps”? I don’t know what I shall think. Now I feel something touching my pussy and I know at once that Matti uses the feather of an ostrich. My blood is boiling, I am moaning loudly, my body shakes up and down. I cum, hard, fast and unexpected. This feeling has nothing to do with love, pleasure or passion. It’s just an ordinary, unpassionate orgasm that tries to release my body. I only feel used as a tool or a toy. “Untie me”, I summon Matti, “now”. I look in Matti’s frightened face. “Was this too much?”, he asks cautiously. “Did I offend you? Did I damage our friendship? Please, forgive me. I don’t know which devil forced me to do so. Please”, he begs. I look in his shattered eyes and though I am completely injured I find the strength to smile at him and this smile is honest. “Yes, you did”, I answer, “but we were the ones who started with this. Now I know that we went too far. Let’s forget it. Our friendship may not be afflicted with something like that”. I hug and kiss him. He replies my kiss hungry for forgiveness. I have calmed down and realize that Matti also does because I feel his stiff cock on my tummy. I wonder how fast my brain can change from confusion and pain to horniness. But my pussy is wet again and to show Matti that I have forgiven him I take his cock in my hand and lead it into my willing pussy. Matti takes me very tenderly and this time I enjoy the slow climaxing very much. When I feel his warm cum filling me I take his face in both hands and kiss him fondly. “Matti”, I whisper, “you and Ole will always be our friends and our lovers. Masha and I are a couple. But we are never jealous on each other. And you two have always a place in our hearts and our beds. I liked the soft S/M-plays, the few slaps and to be blindfolded and bound. I enjoy that I must trust you completely. Anyway, these nipple clamps or any harder action than that I never need again”.

24.6 Interlude

Later Masha tells me what she and Ole have done. Poor Ole experiances the same as I have. A long-lasting period of waiting what’s going to happen. Then Masha uses the ostrich feather to please Ole’s nipples. Softly and intensively she exites him with only this action. Ole suddenly shouts: “Outch”, when Masha squeezes the nipple with two clamps. She closes them very slowly. Ole likes the feeling more than I did especially because Masha’s feather now starts teasing his dick and his anus. And the bitch in my Masha has another surprise for Ole. She takes a buttplug with six little balls, the first small, the next a little bigger, next bigger … and sticks it slowly into Ole’s backhole still touching his dick with the feather. Ole moans, he shouts, he shivers. This feeling seems to drive him mad. Finally, Masha does what she likes most. She licks slowly over Ole’s dick, takes it in her mouth and sucks fast and faster and faster. The moment Ole cums he cries because of the intensity of his orgasm. Big teardrops are running down his face. “Oh, Ole, what have I done?”, Masha asks while she unties Ole and looses his clamps. “Nothing wrong”, is Ole’s answer. “I never felt like this before. My orgasm nearly hurts”. He embraces Masha and kisses her softly. “Let’s see whether we may have a shower all together”.

24.7 Shower

We find the Shower room with two showers when we leave the . Masha and Matti use one of the two and Ole and I the other one. Shampoo and liquid soap are placed on the wall in dispensers. Both boys press some shampoo in their hands and wash Masha’s and my hair softly and gently. They seem to decide that after the rough action in the now tenderness and sensibility are on. When our hair is finished Matti and Ole take some liquid soap and wash our bodies with the same sensitivity as they have had with our hair. Shoulders and arms, back and bum, legs and even feet are caressed tenderly. I take Ole’s hands, and I see that Masha does the same with Matti’s, and induce him to wash the front of my body. He does it intensively. Ole softly and long time caresses my breasts and my tummy. I spread my legs a little to show him that he shall “wash” my pussy. But Ole continues to tease my breasts. These touches cause my breath to quicken and Ole with a smile realizes. At long last he touches the point that I want to be touched and I start moaning. Ole licks one of my earlobes and whispers: “you want to cum again”? Instead of an answer I take one of Ole’s fingers and lead it in my willing hole. Ole masturbates me slowly until I reach a soft and relaxing orgasm. Now it’s my turn. I do like Ole has done, wash his hair and body. When I reach his penis, and start to massage it, Ole stops me and says: “No, Rita. My sexual needs are fulfilled for today. Please only washing”. Ole smiles and I can’t prevent to laugh. I taunt him smiling: “I thought you’re an unsatiable sex-machine. Now I find out that you have emotions”. Ole understands that I’m only k**ding him and he also laughs. We take two towels and dry each other.

24.7 Interlude

I could realize that first all our actions are copied by Matti and Masha. Matti washes Masha in the same way as Ole has washed me. But when he reaches Masha’s pussy she realizes his erected penis and without hesitations she presses Matti on the floor, sits down on him, leads his dick into her pussy and starts riding like a Jockey, not too slow and not too fast. “She is the sex-monster”, I whisper in Ole’s ear. We hear both moaning. Masha rides and rides and rides all the time with the same frequency. We hear the breath of both becoming faster and faster. After a long while both cum with a satisfied sigh.

Chapter 25 – Saturday and Sunday

25.1 Saturday

After the exhausting Friday on Saturday we sleep very long. After an also long breakfast we do a shopping tour through the City-Centre of Cambridge. Some dressing, some makeup, some souveniers and important food for dinner. In the evening we watch TV. I fall asleep in the middle of a Dr. Who episode. Later I learn that except Masha we all have fallen asleep.

25.2 Waking Up on Sunday

Because Saturday was quite relaxing I wake up on Sunday morning at six wondering how I have found my bed. „Soon the boys will leave“, I think. „We should wag university next days to have time day with our friends“. I move a little left to Masha, take her in my arms and kiss her on her nose. She looks at me totally bleary. „ Rita, what …, How …?“, she stutters. „Good morning, my heart. Soon our friends will leave. Shall we wag uni the next days?“, I answer. She kisses me as reaction on my embrace, strokes my hair and replies: „I think we will. We should stay at home having breakfast, maybe lunch too and spend the rest of their time with Matti and Ole. Let’s have a shower and prepare breakfast“. After ten minutes of kissing and cuddling (very intensive) we leave our bed and enter the bathroom.

25.3 Morning wash

I brush my teeth at the sink, Masha showers. Suddenly I see the door opening and very silently Matti enters the bathroom. He shows me with his forefinger to stay silently. „I wanted to surprise the girl in the shower“, he says. „ Sorry, but Masha wins“. I can see a broad smile on his face. Without any shame, at the last days we have lost all, he undresses and silently walks to the shower. Masha is facing the wall. „Rita, stop please“, she begs when she feels warm hands on her body. A moment later she realizes that these hands can’t be my hands. She takes them still facing the wall and lays them over her breasts. I can’t resist spying this scene. What I see makes me horny. I begin to masturbate. Masha by that time feels the erected penis on her back, takes it in her hands and straightforwardly leads it into her pussy. The water that runs down the touching bodies raises their and my heat. I hear them moaning and finally see them cumming. And I cum too. I step into the shower. The three of us wash each other joking and laughing.
Masha and I leave to dress and Matti does the same. He rouses Ole: „The girls will stay with us until we leave. Hurry up, let’s have breakfast“.

25.4 The Morning

Masha and I prepare an opulent breakfast with coffee and tea, a glass of champagne for everyone, bacon and eggs, different kinds of bread, cheese, marmalade and honey, different cereals and more. 1 ½ hours later we all are more than sated. „What shall we do `till four?“, I ask the boys. „Any ideas“? „I have different ideas“, Ole answers with a diabolic smile. „And for all of these ideas we don’t need any clothes“. He licks his chops. „You bastard, you unsatiable devil“, Masha answers. „You’re horny even without occasion, aren’t you? Fucking everyone who can’t hide early enough“. Yet her eyes show something else but indignation. With tantalizing moves she undresses starting with her jeans. We can see a very small thong. Slowly, very, very slowly she takes off her t-shirt showing her transparent bra. Her nipples are stiff. She dances like the sluttiest bitch. I see Ole’s hands massaging his cock. He joins Masha and opens and takes off his jeans followed by the t-shirt. As Masha he wears a very small slip which doesn’t hide his erection. He touches Masha very erotically. I take my laptop, start you tube and find sung by Joe Cocker. Ole and Masha move to the rhythm of the song touching each other. The moment has come that Masha still waving her body gets on her knees and takes Ole’s slip down with her teeth. She hits his bum, licks his legs up from knee to his hips and touches his dick just for a single second with her lips. Ole like always moans horny for pleasure. He takes Masha up by the hands and kisses her. Their tongues surround each other, their hands touch every part of each other. Ole opens Masha’s bra. It fell, but Masha hides her boobs with hands and arms and continues her lascivious dancing. Now it’s Ole’s part to free Masha’s body from her thong. As Masha did he pulls it down as slowly as he can with his teeth. Masha still hides her boobs with one arm and the pussy with the other hand. Ole takes the hand away and starts kissing and licking the same way as Masha has done. His hands squeeze Masha’s butt. His lips and his tongue move over her body just like a warm breeze with minimal touches.

25.4 Interlude

Building the pairs has developed like yesterday. Watching the scene Matti and I couldn’t stay cool. Matti takes my hand and pulls me close. This shy guy kisses me furiously with an enormous passion. These last days we have found a kind of love for each other, not the same as Masha and I feel, but a smooth one. We don’t need slutty moves or underwear. We undress each other slowly but knowing what we want. Still watching our friends, we sit down on one of our sofas and cuddle warmly and gently, caressing our bodies softly and with tenderness. We are not fixed on orgasm but on a sense of well-being. That’s why now we both avoid touching my breast, my pussy or Matti’s penis.

25.5 Ole and Masha continue

Masha’s body is quaking. Although Ole does not really touch her she seems to be close to an orgasm. He stops everything. „Come on Ole, I’m close“, Masha begs. „I want to cum“. „You need more patience“, Ole replies. I see him smiling. Masha pulls him up and takes his dick in her hands to stick it inside her. But Ole flinches. „Patience, Masha“. Kneeling again Ole continues his soft and tender touches, which turn Masha on but which are impossible to let her cum. She craves, she begs for mercy. Finally, Ole is gracious. He lies down and instructs Masha with a gesture to sit down on him. Masha does with a grim smile and like so often starts riding Ole. „Cum on, my wild horse. Make me happy“, she encourages Ole. Ole pumps fast and pumps faster and pumps faster. With the words „The revenge is mine“ Masha stands up leaving Ole and his dick lying alone on the floor. She rubs her clit very fast standing over Ole’s face and cums after only a single moment. Masha perplexes Ole completely. He lies on the ground unable to say a word or do a move. Now it’s him to beg: „Please Masha, finish it“. Masha says: „Noooo“. She lets a few moments lapse away. Then she kneels, looks in Ole’s eyes and takes his dick between her lips. She blows also only some short but intensive moments until Ole cums. He sprays all his sperm, it’s a lot, over Masha’s aroused body.

25.5 Interlude

Matti’s and my actions during the watching of our friends becomes more and more sexual. Matti fingers and kisses and licks my whole body. I enjoy his doing. I lean back and let him do whatever he does and feel the heat coming up my body. Pulling him on me I whisper: „Come here, let’s do it“. Matti occupies my wet hole with his dick and we do it missionary style. I am winding under his strokes. My breath is fast and unsteady, the sounds I make are a****l-like. Matti breathes fast and strained. He moves his hip faster and faster. We explode together and sink down on the sofa arm in arm.

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Chapter 21 – Tuesday21.1 SurpriseAfter the same breakfast as yesterday, we all decide to visit London. I see the boys whispering and wonder what it’s all about. „We have a surprise for you“, Matti explains. „It is a little present because we may live here for the week“. „What is it?“, Masha requests. „If we tell you it’s not a surprise anymore“, Matti replies and with a smile on his wonderful face he replies: “I believe, you will love it”. Patiently we must wait what will happen.We take the...

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Winter in Sweden Part 8

Chapter 19 – An Unexpected Visit – Sunday19.1 ArrivalMasha and I live a few miles west of Cambridge in a three room flat on the third floor. Each of us has a large study bedroom with a desk and a large bed. We share a cosy living room with two little sofas, a table and a TV. Also, we share the kitchen that is large enough to have meals with six persons. Our bathroom is small with only a comfortable shower, a sink and our washing machine.One Sunday in June at 9.00 am our doorbell rings. I press...

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Winter in Sweden Part 7

Chapter 17 – Return from Trondheim and Last Evening In Oestersund17.1 ReturnLars has bought tickets for the 9.30 h train next morning. We meet at 7.30 h for breakfast and today we are at the station in time. Our journey back home is going well. Masha and I must return home next day at 8.20 am from Oestersund Airport. For our last day the Lindstroems have a surprise for us. We will go on a dog sleigh trip through the area. It’s a trip with three sleighs, one for the guide and the other two for...

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Winter in Sweden Part 6

Chapter 14 – Sweat and Emotional DisorderNext morning during breakfast Lars starts the conversation: „Masha and Rita, your play gave us so much pleasure last evening. Thank you so much for that“. Ella keenly nods and adds: „You are beautiful. Are you two lovers“? Masha answers: „I don’t know, if we are. The first night here I seduced Rita. I feared that our friendship will end by this, but it became much deeper than it was before. We live together and time will show what will happen when we’re...

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Winter in Sweden Part 5

Chapter 11 – Anal TryI wake up at 3.00 am and hear a silent sound from the living room. It seems to be music. I silently get up and creep down the stairs. It’s Ole sitting in an armchair and listening to the music of Pink Floyd. „Don’t be frightened, it’s only me“, I whisper. Ole turns around and sends a charming smile in my direction. He beckons me over and I sit down in the other armchair hearing Ole say: „No, no, come here to me“. I sit down on the armrest. Ole starts: „I was unable to...

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Winter in Sweden Part 4

Chapter 8 – The Friend from EstoniaNext morning Per tells us that he and Ella must leave to visit of Ella’s mother in Goeteborg. She fell and broke her leg. „I can’t say how long we’re going to stay in Goeteborg. It depends on mother’s condition“. The way is too far to drive by car and so Ella asks if Masha, she’s got a driving license, can bring her and Per to the airport of Oestersund. Masha agrees and the three leave at 10.00 am because the Lindstroems must reach their flight at 1.30 pm....

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Winter in Sweden Part 18

Chapter 47 – In the CinemaA few days later Masha and I decide to watch a film in the cinema. Because it’s a warm sunny summer day we dress like school girls, short tartan skirt, white blouse, no bra and sandals without socks. It’s a love weepie which paints the whole life of a couple that married young, was divorced and married again to live and love forever. We reach the Arthouse Cinema at 7.55 and find a seat in the forelast row. There are only ten more people who want to watch the film and...

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A Weekend In Sweden Part 3

The house was quiet as I walked down the stairs. It was still dark outside even though it was past nine in the morning. As I crossed the parquet floor heading for the kitchen I felt a dull ache in my ass. I was still hurting from the previous day’s anal sex with Stefan. It had been lovely ones I got over the initial pain and shock of being penetrated by such a big cock in my tiny hole. Eva had been a great help, guiding and supporting me through the experience. I turned on the light in the...

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A Weekend In Sweden Day 1

The setting sun reflected on the snow piled high on the pine trees outside the tiny window. I craned my neck to try to see the landing strip but it was impossible. With a light bump, the plane settled on the runway and began taxing towards Arlanda airport just outside Stockholm It was February and according to the stewardess who announced our arrival, it was a biting -25C outside. I sighed and told myself I was an idiot for not buying some proper winter clothes in Rome. I had flown there after...

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Nisha studies more than just the books in Sweden

This is my story of how college changed me forever, in ways I could never have anticipated before. My name is Nisha and I was always your typical South Indian girl, with traditional parents and an even more traditional approach to boys and in particular, to sex. I had always thought I would find one nice decent guy and wait with him until our marriage day until we consummated our love for each other. Never in my wildest dreams in high school did I imagine myself turning into the slut I became...

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Nick and Nicole visits Sweden

This is a story I've written for the nice cuckold couple nickandnicole1 I've been chatting with. Horny lovely people who enjoyed my verbal fucking of his luscious wife. Enjoy!----------------------------------------------------------------------------I meet you in a town in southern Sweden. We’ve talked and Skyped so it’s like seeing old friends. Nicole you even kiss me deep. She tells me she’s been longing for those lips. Nick...

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Canoeing on holiday in Sweden

Canoeing on holiday in Sweden.In my mid-twenties I enjoyed wilderness canoeing in Scandinavia. I endeavour to have some me time, as I work surrounded by people 24/7. At the end of my ninth day I drag my canoe up to one of Sweden’s camping areas. These are just wooden lean-tos and an area to make a fire; if you’re lucky an earth toilet. If I’d found anyone at the site I would have camped a little ways on, happily it’s deserted. The weather is fine and warm so I layout just a sleeping mat and...

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On the Way to Sweden

The first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a new husband. They had had less than a few months together in the States before he had to return to his homeland. I have edited her text a bit to make it a little more readable, but essentially, this is her story. Without any in depth thought, I find myself walking over to your chair where you are sitting, massaging your member, watching me with a look I cannot explain. It is as if you are...

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Winter girl experience

Here is talking not me, but one girl about her winter nude experience.In the middle of December my friend suddenly proposed that I could ski nude. My first reaction was: what are you talking about!? But then very quickly I realized that it is good idea. I can't explain why I liked it but when that day came when we drove to the ski center, I was overexcited and I really had irresistible desire to go there nude and start to skiing. All my life I had always proper clothing according to weather and...

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Winter Forest

"Master, more slowly go! I pray you, less haste!" Ranulf reined in impatiently under the frost-rimed trees, brushing his red hair back from his forehead. The cold was growing more intense as they plunged ever deeper into the forest. His squire's hissing speech was slurred as the cold slowed all his bodily functions. "We'll make camp as soon as we find a place that gives us any shelter. That I promise." His voice was brusk but not unkind. The lizard man had served him well in his...

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Winter is Cumming part 2

As the bright, invasive afternoon sunlight came streaming through my stained (with dust and dirt) glass window, I found myself spooning (and possibly forking) with my new dream girl, Winter Summer, whom I had met earlier at the Public Market. Rubbing my aching jaw from our earlier sexcapades, fearing I might have lockjaw then grinning like an escaped lunatic as I recalled her hairy pussy, suddenly so afraid she might be a werewolf I had to rush out to buy silver bullets (the ammo, not that...

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Winter is Cumming

The day began like all others, climbing out of bed at the crack of noon, devouring a Toaster Strudel and mayonnaise sandwich before braving the crisp Canadian weather by going to Vancouver's Public Market for fresh seafood now that I'm eating healthy.  Along the way I passed a group of American hipsters vaping cannabis oil on a street corner, celebrating Tommy Chong's birthday.  Damn Americans! Since Trump's election, they have flocked here like a silverfish infestation.  Silverfish, that...

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A Weekend In Sweden Day 2

When I woke up the following day the sun was shining and when I opened the drapes the flexion off the snow made me close my eyes. I went back to the bed and crawled in under the duvet again, pulling it up to my chin. The room wasn’t cold but I liked it that way. I thought about the previous day and what had happened in the Sauna. The memory of Stefan’s thick cock in my mouth and pussy made me squirm and I looked over at my suitcase which was lying on the floor next to the walk in closet. I got...

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Nick and Nicole visits Sweden part 2

An evening to remember with Nicole and Nick - https://xhamster.com/users/nickandnicole1We went downstairs all three of us, and the blonde portier smile as she sees us. I see her slowly lick her lips as she’s eyeing us. We smile back, and head out. Nicole you walk with your head held high, and Nick you are proudly hoping people will see your cuckold shirt.We go to a nearby restaurant in the old part of town. It’s small and cozy and dark. A lot of fun things can happen in the dark. The young...

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Winter

Do you know what I love most about winter? That you hate it. The cold gives you the sniffles and I know firsthand that you much rather enjoy being dressed down than up. And your cheeks…they get all red, like a cute, perpetual blush, and I just can’t help but giggle when we go out together. “Stop being so childish,” you always say. Or, “You embarrass me.” But I know you like it. You like to watch that little smile creep over my full, pink lips and it makes you smile cause you’re thinking...

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Winter

Do you know what I love most about winter? That you hate it. The cold gives you the sniffles and I know firsthand that you much rather enjoy being dressed down than up. And your cheeks…they get all red, like a cute, perpetual blush, and I just can’t help but giggle when we go out together. “Stop being so childish,” you always say. Or, “You embarrass me.” But I know you like it. You like to watch that little smile creep over my full, pink lips and it makes you smile cause you’re thinking...

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Winter is Cumming The Conclusion

The day was gloomy and rainy, in other words, the perfect day to stay in bed and that was my sole plan for Winter and me.  To lie together and get better acquainted. Looking into her dark eyes as we snuggled beneath heavy blankets, I asked, "What do you want to know about me?"She mulled it over and finally responded with "Tell me about your last girlfriend.  Like how long it lasted, why you broke up... you know, the good stuff!"Oh Hell, she came out swinging, and I wondered why I ever...

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Winter nights in Moscow

This was during my second business trip to Moscow in 2005. I had been there a few months ago. Most adjectives known to man in any language fall inadequately short of fully describing the beauty and appeal of Russian women. Walking down the streets of Moscow, one has to try hard to find a woman – young or old – who is not a sex goddess or a supermodel incarnate. Discount my personal bias and you still have a steamy lot. Well, back to my story, before leaving home in Dubai, I was checking out...

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Winter Neighbor Pt 1

The Previous Winter: 8 Months Ago A loud knocking sound was heard as my mother thumped her fist against my door. My eyes opened slowly, early morning light leaking in from between my curtains and temporarily dazing me. A heavy sigh escaped my mouth as I became more coherent and realized the unfortunate truth, it was morning. “Tyler, if I have to knock on your door one more time, I swear I will throw your ass out in the snow to wake you up!” My eyes rolled at my...

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Winter At Beech Mountain

Introduction: From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist Chapter 4 It was mid-winter here in Western N.C. — and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places- same faces – had given me the itch to travel.. My income also suffered now because of the Christmas season. People would rather buy presents than have a massage. I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer,...

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Winter At Beech Mountain

You won’t find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I’m in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist: It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the ‘itch’ to travel. My...

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Winter At Beech Mountain

You won't find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I'm in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist:It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the 'itch' to travel. My...

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Winter Wonders

Howling and creaking filled the room as the cold winter wind played hide and seek around the snow covered forest cottage. He was glad he had a full supply of food on hand because the odds of freezing while he was on his own was high. He lit a match and started a blazing fire to cook his supper. He basked in the light of the fire and listened for the pops and crackles of the wood which almost covered the soft crunching of footsteps in the snow. At first he thought it was the familiar padding of...

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Winter Fun

Any resemblance to actual people or occurrences is purely coincidental. This is a piece of Fiction! Winter Fun By Lisa Elizabeth The months of January and February are the coldest and snowiest here in the Midwestern US. So there was no surprise when we awoke one Friday morning in February to hear that school was closed. It was snowing and blowing, and the weatherman was predicting six more inches of snow. "Ye-a-a-a-a!!!" both my sister Janet and I said at the same time....

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Winter Break

Winter Break Part 1 ?Now, unzip my jeans, take out my cock and suck me off? he said, ?Otherwise I?m going to drag your dressed-up ass into the hallway and lock you out.? I didn?t have a choice??..right? That?s how my winter break started. Well, actually, let me back up a bit. I had met Mike the year before. We were randomly paired as roommates our freshman year at the university. While from different parts of the country, we hit it off and decided to room together again...

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Winter In The Forest

HI FRIENDS HERE IS RAJ AGAIN WITH NEW STORY OF MY FRIEND IN WHICH HE HAS FUCK HIS MOM IN WINTER IN FOREST PLEASE SEND ME YOUR COMMENTS AT ALSO SEND ME YOUR PROBLEMS TO FIND YOUR LOVE He sighed as he looked out the door of his camp-hut, and saw the snowflakes begin to swirl down in the fort’s open square and parade ground. It was a cold, dark and foreboding day deep in the Teutoberg forest along the German frontier, and Vespasian’s Roman legions had been having a hard time of it recently,...

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Winter of the DriveIn

It was 1968, and Cheryl and I had been best friends since third grade. We had done everything together it seems. Sleepovers, experimenting with make-up, we even had our first periods a month apart. The only thing she got first was boobs. Of course, now that we were both 18, she was a buxom brunette and I was still a willowy blonde.But that did not get in the way of our being friends. We even double-dated once we turned 16. Depending on who the boyfriend was at the time and which one of them had...

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WinteringChapter 3

Bill Meyers was back in his routine since he had come back California. His going to his two car dealerships to see if he needed to do anything and golfing were now the highpoints of his week. He still thought about Traci and what might have been but he had accepted that it never will be. While he had somewhat put the relationship he had with her behind him, there were the memories he had of her that would not be forgotten. At work he continued his practice of periodically visiting all of the...

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Winters Dawning Charitys Holiday to Remember

On worlds where these ways and paths converge, communities arise, each as unique as the beings who dwell there; the community of Stars Rift is no exception. It notorious above all others as a place of commerce and of hedonism run rampant; with almost no constraints on what can be done, bought, sold, traded or taken by force of arms. People of many species, worlds, trades and the like are to be found. Ten times as many deals being forged and ten more time the same of betrayals, plots, and...

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Winter Wonderland

Friday Afternoon: Winter Break “Oh god, not again!” James said in frustration, as he notices that the PS network is down yet again. “What’s wrong?” his sister Sam asked while walking into the living room, and looking in the movie case bending over in front of him. He glanced at her then did a double take as he noticed that she was just wearing a tank top and her tiny black lacy thong panties, which were so small they barely covered her pussy. She had a strange habit of wearing skimpy or vary...

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Winter Blessing

Note. This is an idea I started playing with over 30 years ago when I was an undergraduate, after I met my first transsexual in a supermarket round the corner from the slum bedsit where I was living at the time. Winters Blessings By Trish It was in 1996 when I was finally freed from nosy social workers, guardian's and boarding school. Having been orphaned in my mid teens I was technically classed as in care but I was never in the system as such, I was not from a broken family or...

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Winter Wonderland

He stood in the kitchen looking out the window at the large snow flakes falling upon the already covered back yard. The trees were coated and looked like those one might see on a Currier and Ives Christmas card. They had been calling for snow and it must have started during the night to have this much on the ground. As he took a sip from his coffee cup he was glad to be inside with nothing to do today. He had already started a fire in both fire places and was well fixed for wood with two...

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Winter At Beech Mountain

I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer, they moved back north to stay cool and be near food and water. I would be like the caribou-- 'migrate' to where some real money was this time of year-- to the nearby ski resorts in our snow covered mountains. I called my brother who lived at Elk Park ,N C ; only a driver and 4 iron from Beech Mountain ,...

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Winter Wonder Sex Why Yes

Winter, ‘Wonder’ & Sex? Why Yes! Every year for the past ten, my husband and I have had the pleasure of spending our January anniversary in the mountains of Georgia. Del and I are a quite fond of winter weather. Every year we rent the same log cabin for a week-end. Usually the same couple goes with us each year but, our 2010 trip was different. Our dear friends were unable to go due to work. We decided to invite Mark and Anna. They were our neighbors, we had just known them a year, but we often...

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Winter Storm

Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. ‘Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it.’ Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I’ll stop by and see what I can do.   It is cold. A winter...

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winter storm

It was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow. Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news...

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winter storm

It was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow. Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news...

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Winter Wonders

Howling and creaking filled the room as the cold winter wind played hide and seek around the snow covered forest cottage. He was glad he had a full supply of food on hand because the odds of freezing while he was on his own was high. He lit a match and started a blazing fire to cook his supper. He basked in the light of the fire and listened for the pops and crackles of the wood which almost covered the soft crunching of footsteps in the snow.  At first he thought it was the familiar padding of...

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Winter in Siberia

Winter in Siberia gets rather boring. But, come Christmas time the townsfolk that are under twenty gather together. We meet at the top of old man Boris’ hill. The idea is to run down the steep hill as fast as you can, the problem is gravity. You see gravity has this way of toppling you and you fall head over heels down the hill. Fortunately, this is winter in Siberia so the hill is covered in snow.We break into groups according to age group. Toddlers to fourth grade, fifth grade to twelve years...

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