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The Adventures of Masha and Me
Chapter 1 – Winter Holidays in Sweden
1.1 I am Rita
This is the story of me, 21 years old Rita, born in Tallinn, Estonia. I am a second-year student of English and Mathematics, planning to become a teacher. I have long brown hair and my height of 1,68 m is in an average range. My body is also quite normal size although sometimes I wish to have some kilos less. I like Inline-Skating, dancing, reading and spending the day in bed with a good book.
I live together with my very, very best friend Masha in a three-room apartment near Cambridge. Masha will finish university in two or three years. We share most interests and living with her is very pleasant and interesting.
I am going to tell you the story of my last winter-holidays in Sweden and about the occurrences that evolved from these holidays.
I once decided to spend one week for winter-holidays in the mountains of Sweden. For that I booked a room using AIRB&B that was not too expensive. My trip started on January 3rd.
1.2 Arrival in Sweden
The whole story starts with my arrival at the Airport Are-Oestersund at 6:30 pm. Mr. and Mrs. Lindstroem awaited my arrival holding a big sign with my name. I am surprised when I hold out my hand for a handshake to her that she hugged me like an old friend. Mr. Lindstroem is a little more diffident and shakes my hand. But he does it with a warm smile. They lead me to their car and we have a 90 minutes drive to their home. It’s a wonderful wooden house in the midst of the Swedish woods. We enter the house and the Lindstroems invite me to sit down on a sofa near the open fire. He prepares a pot of Swedish glogg and we take a drink that warms our bodies.
After the exchange of some courtesies Mrs. Lindstroem brings me upstairs to the first floor to show me my room. It’s a wonderful furnished chamber with two beds, a large window, a table with four chairs and a cupboard that can be filled with the clothes for two months. “The bathroom is the room opposite and the other door leads to another sleeping room for guests”, explains Mrs. Lindstroem. “Our sleeping room is downstairs.” “Thank you so much”, I answer and begin to unpack my rucksack. I chose the bed opposite the door.
Our first evening is wonderful sitting at the open fire, drinking hot wine punch and telling tales from our lives. At 11.00 h I tell that I ‘m tired and decide to go to my bedroom on the first floor of the house to sleep. After early wake up, a long way to Oestersund and some hours of conversation I sleep at once.
1.3 The First Night
A few minutes or maybe a few hours later, I can’t decide, I wake up and look on my watch: 0:45 h. „What the hell aroused me “, I think and listen. There’s a faint sound coming from downstairs that excites my curiosity. I take on my warm socks and pussyfoot down the 16 steps to the ground-floor. The sound seems to be a groan coming from the sleeping room of the Lindstroems. Very silently I creep to this sleeping room and see a dimmed light coming out of this room, the door is left ajar. Looking through the door crack I must fight with different feelings: surprise, my shyness, sexual arousing and embarrassment. Mrs. and Mr. Lindstroem are having it away. With wide open eyes and mouth I watch her kneeing on the bed while he is banging her doggy style. I want to run away but can’t get enough of this spectacular scene. Both Lindstroems are moaning silently, obviously they don’t want to disturb my sleep. Mr. Lindstroem is pumping faster and faster and the scene ends when with a deep sigh of satisfaction. Both sink into their arms, kiss and turn to sleep, switching off the light.
I‘m a little ashamed because I observed this scene. But also, I feel a strong uproar in my brain and my belly. When I am lying in my bed the view of this harmonic couple doesn’t release me. I take off my nightdress (I never wear panties at night) and start to caress myself. My brain reiterates the play of the Lindstroems again and yet again. I feel my own soft skin slowly caressing my shoulders, arms tummy, breasts, hips, thighs. After this intensive foreplay on nearly every part of my body I find at last the warmth of my pussy and start to play with it. I rub it with one, with two fingers, put the fingers inside getting in and out, caress my clit and with a surprising loud moan that I couldn’t hold back I cum, happily, still a little embarrassed and exhausted. With these feelings I fall asleep.
1.4 Day and Night No. 2
Next morning during breakfast, I am nearly unable not to talk about last night, but I can hold off. The Lindstroems invite me to a sleigh ride through the winter landscape of their area. I accept and the ride begins in front of the house. Two horses will pull the sleigh. I am sitting between Mr. and Mrs. Lindstroem. They put a warm woollen blanket over all three persons and I, freezing a little bit, feel the warmth of both bodies. Again, remembering the last night, I feel arousal coming up my body. But I am sitting fixed under the blanket and begin to relax. Mrs. Lindstroem puts her arm around my shoulder and starts to explain what we see. We pass high mountains, little lakes, a small creek and a large fir forest. After three hours we three enter a little pub where a good meal and rum toddy is served. The ride continues and at 6.00 pm the sleigh arrived at my temporary home.
Another wonderful evening at the open fire with a warm Swedish meal of fish and potatoes, drinking hot wine punch and telling tales again ends at 11.00 h. I climb up the stairs, dress in my night dress, only a long t-shirt, and sit down on my bed listening for the Lindstroems going to bed. I can’t resist to do it again, to spy their love play. What I don’t know is that Mr. Lindstroem has realized that they were observed last night and that he has told this to his wife. The Lindstroems enter their sleeping-room a little louder than necessary so that I can hear.
Again, I tiptoe down the stairs and go to their sleeping-room where I find only Mr. Lindstroem lying on his bed. „Oh “, I think, „where is she?“ Heavily shocked I feel a warm hand on my shoulder, the hand of Mrs. Lindstroem. With her warm voice she explains open minded: „Rita, we realized that you watched last night. For us it was an amazing feeling to be spied during our sexual activities. My climax was so amazing, I can’t tell. We would like you to join, will you?“ Surprised, amazed, delighted, still shy but horny I start thinking about the offer: „The Lindstroems are about 40 years old. Am I prepared to have sex with a couple, with a woman? Am I able to stay if I do? What will happen if I, the 21 years old unexperienced girl, will act clumsily? What will happen if I become anxious or uncomfortable? Will they stop?“ After a struggle with myself the curious, the horny part of me wins: „Yes, I will try “, I hear myself tell them.
Mrs. Lindstroem, I now call her Ella, leads me to their bed where Per, Mr. Lindstroem, is lying very relaxed and expecting what will happen. Ella takes me hugging in her arms and softly presses my body on her own. I like the smell of her natural perfume, a mixture of orange, forest and musk. Her warm and soft hands start to explore my body. It’s an amazing feeling. I never felt like this before. Hands that caress my shoulders, my neck, my armpits, my breasts. Ella’s tongue licks my earlobes, her teeth softly nibble them. Per is still lying on his pillow watching the scene. Suddenly Ella stops and turns to her husband to kiss him. She takes off her and his T-shirt and does the same for her husband that she has done for me and some more. Her hands getting down his body while she is nibbling Per’s nipples. I can realize his erection inside Per ‘s pyjama bottoms. Ella begins to massage his dick. He moans deeply and with satisfaction. Again, I become surprised when Ella takes my hand and leads it to Per’s penis. I feel it’s warmth and find it pulsating. I continue with Ella’s massage finding that Per’s excitement is growing more and more. Ella takes off my nighty and finds my breasts that she begins to suck. Two fingers of her hands slip inside my wet pussy and start to get in and out. I can’t prevent from moaning loudly and intensive. The feeling is stunning and I realize the wonderful feeling of an oncoming orgasm.
Per has meanwhile taken off his pyjama bottoms and I see what Ella is massaging, a fine, stiff and pulsating cock. This sight makes me cum immediately. With a little cry I twist and turn having an orgasm I never felt before. I fall on one of the blankets while I can see that Ella takes Per’s dick, sits down on him and leads it inside her wet hole. She starts to ride up and down, up and down, up and down … I feel new excitement entering my tummy and Ella also realize this in my eyes. She gets down on her knees, Per’s dick still inside her, leads her head between my legs and licks my clit. Her experienced tongue surrounds the centre of my lust intensively and wet. Climaxing all together we three fall down on the bed. I find myself lying between the Lindstroems both having one arm putting around my shoulder. First Per, second Ella lead their lips to my mouth to kiss me with an intensity that surprises me, their tongues dancing around mine. I am overwhelmed and a little confused by the experience.
1.5 The Shower After
Still naked both Lindstroems take me by the hand and lead me to the bathroom and the shower inside. It’s a very spacious shower box where three adults find enough space. Ella turns on the warm water and I feel the stimulating power of the water running down my body. Ella takes a bottle of shampoo. She starts to wash my hair. At the same time Per takes one of liquid soap and starts washing my body. It’s a very stimulating feeling, these two persons whom a few minutes ago I have had sex with touching my body. I feel the heat coming up my body once more and I begin to move my body against Ella. After soaping my upper body and my legs Per is fingering the sensitive part where one leg meets the other. These touches let my legs turn to marmalade and I sink down to the wet floor. Ella takes the hand shower and washes off all soap from hair and body. Per knees down between my legs, caresses the inside of my legs. My body seems to burn on the heat of my feelings. Per strokes my clit first with one finger then licks it with his expert tongue. He gets up, lifts my bum a little and slips his penis slowly into me. First, I give a little wince of pain but this is lost by the shiver that is streaming through my whole body. Ella first kisses her husband, second kisses me deeply while Per is sticking his cock in and out. I feel tonight ‘s third climax coming but Per stops his moves, lays down and takes me to sit on him his cock again sliding into my wet and willing hole. I start riding and feel Ella ‘s hands squeezing my breasts, sliding down my back and reaching the little hole on my backside. I expect something getting inside but this doesn’t happen. Instead, one of Ella’s fingers massages my anus very soft and totally thrilling. I can’t hold back and cum again with a little cry. Per takes his cock out of me and sprays his whole cum over my naked breasts. Ella turns in front of me and licks it from my breasts and my tummy. Both look at me expressing excitement, fondness and a certain kind of love.
After we three dried each other’s body all return to their bedrooms to find a deep, warm and relaxing sleep.
I spend the following two days with excursions, visiting clubs, cooking and drawing pictures, my favourite hobby. All these activities are accompanied by Ella and Per. But the following nights are only for sleeping and recreation from the tiring days.
1.6 Sexy Farewell
My short holidays end and I must fly back home. At 8.00 am Ella enters my room to wake me up. My plane departs at 3.00 pm and I have a strong feeling of loss. I take Ella by the hands and pull her into my bed. I want to tickle her feet, her tummy and her armpits. But Ella pushes me down and kisses me deeply. This scene is watched by Per who is standing in the door. Instead of me it’s Ella who tickles and I hear myself crying and struggling. When she as if it’s accidentally touches my breast, my struggle stops and I lie still and willingly on my bed. And a new love play starts. Per is first only watching then he joins in. It’s a jumble of hands, mouths and legs. In the end I find Per inside Ella and two of her fingers inside me. We all are satisfied when our activities end.
Per offered to bring me to the Airport. When we bid goodbye, I embrace and kiss him very sadly and promise to come back.
Chapter 2 – Next Year, Back in Sweden
2.1 Arrival
Next year: I am 22 years old now. The Lindstroems have invited me to visit them again in Winter time. They have asked, if I want to come alone or if I want to invite a friend to accompany me. I reflect about all aspects of this Idea: Do I like to share my sleeping room? Will it be possible to have more fantastic nights with Ella and Per? Will the fourth person disturb the harmony? I really needed two long weeks to decide that I will try to take my very best friend and flatmate Masha with me. I never told her anything of what happened in the nights of my last year holidays.
The trip to Sweden starts when Masha and I entered the Scandinavian Airlines Aeroplane to Oestersund. „I believe you will like the Lindstroems “, I tell Masha. „They are a beautiful and open-minded couple with a lot of interesting ideas and we will have a lot of fun with them. You will love the area around Oestersund. “
When we leave the customs area of Oestersund Airport I see Ella and Per expecting us. The whole city and the mountains around are white. Per tells us, that it has snowed for six days and the conditions for skiing are super.
2.2 Intermediate
Let me tell you some details about my companion Masha. She’s my flat-mate since I have started studying in Cambridge. We have found each other searching for a flat at the same housing agency. Masha like me is 22 years old. Her subjects at university are mathematics and sports. She has a slim, well trained body (I’m sometimes jealous of it), small breasts, long, very long legs, short blonde hair, blue eyes and lips which always seem to say: kiss me. In the 20 months that we live together we have become very good friends. There are normally no disputes about cleaning, cooking, shopping or anything else. Even the use of the only bath of our flat works in harmony. In our three-room-appartement everybody has a room of her own and we share the livingroom, the kitchen and the bath. Everyone of us has some preferred meals that she likes and its astonishing that we enjoy most of the ones of our friend. For example, I learned to like indian lamb-curry, in return she enjoys my self-made, spinach- and ricotta-filled Ravioli.
2.3 Journey to the Forest
We find the Lindstroems’ car and Ella lets Masha sit on the front seat telling her: „You have the better view sitting in front of the car. Rita knows the way to our house, she has gone there three times. Please do like her and call us Ella and Per. “Same as last year it is very cold in Sweden, about -15 Degrees. Per gives Masha a blanket for her legs and Ella puts one over hers and mine. The drive will last about 80 minutes and I hear Masha and Per discuss a lot of items of Swedish politics, football and culture.
I ask Ella if anything special has happened in the last three months since we met by video-call. Ella tells me about a storm that cracked the roof of their house and that the repair needed three days. To my surprise I feel Ella’s hand touching my legs. I need a lot of self-control not to shout out loud. But after a short moment I feel the warmth of her hand and enjoy the feeling. I move a little closer to Ella feeling her body touching mine and I remember welcome memories of the last holidays when Ella ‘s hands wander upwards from my knees to my thighs. The feeling of lust is coming up and when Ella’s hand begins to open my jeans I know what’s to come. „I can’t wait to feel her hand in my panties “, I am thinking when exactly this happens. With her experienced hand Ella starts to masturbate me. I put my hand on my mouth for otherwise I would groan of ecstasy. Ella rubs me so fast and hard that I cum after only a few seconds and sink down in my car seat. After one minute or two I realize that Ella opens her own jeans. I take this as invitation to do like she did. My hand finds the same way as Ella’s, but she has another idea. Ella lays her hands onto Per’s seat, takes my hand and leads it to her back. I find out what she wants and send my hand slowly down her back where I find the little hole. „Put one finger inside “, she whispers in my ear. I follow her words. While my finger is getting in and out of her anus I see one of her hands under the blanket and know what this means. Ella is playing with her own pussy. She is so horny that as I’ve done she cums after a short moment. „Oh my God “, I think. „This is an interesting beginning of our holidays. “
2.4 Feeling Like Back Home
After exact 77 minutes at 1.30 pm Per stops the car in front of the Lindstroems’ wonderful wooden house. We all get out, Per takes our backpacks, brings them upstairs to the first floor. He asks: „Do you like to share a sleeping room or like to have one of your own each? “I look in Masha’s face and both nodding I answer: „We will share one room. “Our room is the same that I used one year ago. There’s a large king-size bed standing on one wall, another below the window, a small table with two armchairs and cupboard standing opposite. We put our clothes inside and find satisfaction in each other’s expressions. “Wow,” says Masha. “You didn’t promise too much. The Lindstroems, the scenery and the house, everything is great. I believe we’re going to have fantastic three weeks.” I nod only, but think naughty by myself: “Oh yes, we will, and much different from what you’re thinking about.”
It’s 6.30 pm and we are having the very tasty Swedish dinner that Ella or Per always prepare. We are sitting at the open fire and enjoy the meal and an extraordinary tasteful Italian red wine, a Sicilian Primitivo. Masha tells some stories about her work as a mathematics and sports teacher and finds out that Ella also is a teacher. Per is a tourist pilot who flies tourists over the wonderful countryside around Oestersund. He knows many funny episodes of his job. I am sitting little silently there only listening and thinking. „What will happen at night? “I ask myself. „What will be Masha’s reaction if she finds out the sexual activities in this house? Was it a good idea to take her with me? “These and other thoughts are getting through my mind and I try to banish them out of my brain at last successful.
The evening is awesome and at 11.00 h it comes to an end when Masha and I go to bed. I am so tired that I fall into a deep sleep not hearing what happens in the house. A contact on my face wakes me up. To my total surprise I find Masha lying beside myself touching my face. I don’t know what to say. Sometimes I looked at her admiring her perfect body and her beautiful face. But I never thought of an intimate relationship to her. I pretend that I ‘m still asleep and expect what will happen. Masha comes nearer and another surprise: she is totally naked. „Wow “, I think. „What is happening here? Why did she never try to seduce me at home? “Her skin is soft and warm, her hands touch my face, my shoulders, my arms tenderly. I make a little move and her touches stop. I still imply that I ‘m sleeping and Masha’s touches go on. Her hand grabs under my long shirt and caress my belly. Masha is very cautious when her hands explore my breasts and squeeze them carefully. Again, I turn a little and look into her eyes where I see surprise, excuse and a third emotion I can’t say which. I smile at her, moaning and nodding my head. Therefore, she continues the exploration with her hands. I take off my shirt and lay down on my back to enjoy the feeling of Masha’s touches. My breath goes faster when these hands find the way downwards to the most sensitive parts of my body. Kissing me she puts first one then two fingers inside me and masturbates my pussy slowly and intensively. My moaning becomes more and more and I find myself jerking while a great climax is shaking my body. „Wow “, Masha whispers. „I didn’t know, if I would destroy our friendship. But I had to try. You’ve turned me on since we live together. “Instead of an answer I lean to her and kiss her so deeply that she gasps for breath. Then without a word I lay her on her back and lean down to kiss and suck her wonderful small breasts. She like me begins to moan. I get down and plan to lick her until she cums. My tongue plays with Masha’s clit and her back is getting up and down. I only licked a few seconds and see her cum like an a****l, wild and horny as I never saw anybody cum before.
Looking on my watch I see it is 0.50 am. So, I send Masha to her bed and fall asleep again with an excited, warm and satisfied feeling.
Chapter 1 – Winter Holidays in Sweden
1.1 I am Rita
This is the story of me, 21 years old Rita, born in Tallinn, Estonia. I am a second-year student of English and Mathematics, planning to become a teacher. I have long brown hair and my height of 1,68 m is in an average range. My body is also quite normal size although sometimes I wish to have some kilos less. I like Inline-Skating, dancing, reading and spending the day in bed with a good book.
I live together with my very, very best friend Masha in a three-room apartment near Cambridge. Masha will finish university in two or three years. We share most interests and living with her is very pleasant and interesting.
I am going to tell you the story of my last winter-holidays in Sweden and about the occurrences that evolved from these holidays.
I once decided to spend one week for winter-holidays in the mountains of Sweden. For that I booked a room using AIRB&B that was not too expensive. My trip started on January 3rd.
1.2 Arrival in Sweden
The whole story starts with my arrival at the Airport Are-Oestersund at 6:30 pm. Mr. and Mrs. Lindstroem awaited my arrival holding a big sign with my name. I am surprised when I hold out my hand for a handshake to her that she hugged me like an old friend. Mr. Lindstroem is a little more diffident and shakes my hand. But he does it with a warm smile. They lead me to their car and we have a 90 minutes drive to their home. It’s a wonderful wooden house in the midst of the Swedish woods. We enter the house and the Lindstroems invite me to sit down on a sofa near the open fire. He prepares a pot of Swedish glogg and we take a drink that warms our bodies.
After the exchange of some courtesies Mrs. Lindstroem brings me upstairs to the first floor to show me my room. It’s a wonderful furnished chamber with two beds, a large window, a table with four chairs and a cupboard that can be filled with the clothes for two months. “The bathroom is the room opposite and the other door leads to another sleeping room for guests”, explains Mrs. Lindstroem. “Our sleeping room is downstairs.” “Thank you so much”, I answer and begin to unpack my rucksack. I chose the bed opposite the door.
Our first evening is wonderful sitting at the open fire, drinking hot wine punch and telling tales from our lives. At 11.00 h I tell that I ‘m tired and decide to go to my bedroom on the first floor of the house to sleep. After early wake up, a long way to Oestersund and some hours of conversation I sleep at once.
1.3 The First Night
A few minutes or maybe a few hours later, I can’t decide, I wake up and look on my watch: 0:45 h. „What the hell aroused me “, I think and listen. There’s a faint sound coming from downstairs that excites my curiosity. I take on my warm socks and pussyfoot down the 16 steps to the ground-floor. The sound seems to be a groan coming from the sleeping room of the Lindstroems. Very silently I creep to this sleeping room and see a dimmed light coming out of this room, the door is left ajar. Looking through the door crack I must fight with different feelings: surprise, my shyness, sexual arousing and embarrassment. Mrs. and Mr. Lindstroem are having it away. With wide open eyes and mouth I watch her kneeing on the bed while he is banging her doggy style. I want to run away but can’t get enough of this spectacular scene. Both Lindstroems are moaning silently, obviously they don’t want to disturb my sleep. Mr. Lindstroem is pumping faster and faster and the scene ends when with a deep sigh of satisfaction. Both sink into their arms, kiss and turn to sleep, switching off the light.
I‘m a little ashamed because I observed this scene. But also, I feel a strong uproar in my brain and my belly. When I am lying in my bed the view of this harmonic couple doesn’t release me. I take off my nightdress (I never wear panties at night) and start to caress myself. My brain reiterates the play of the Lindstroems again and yet again. I feel my own soft skin slowly caressing my shoulders, arms tummy, breasts, hips, thighs. After this intensive foreplay on nearly every part of my body I find at last the warmth of my pussy and start to play with it. I rub it with one, with two fingers, put the fingers inside getting in and out, caress my clit and with a surprising loud moan that I couldn’t hold back I cum, happily, still a little embarrassed and exhausted. With these feelings I fall asleep.
1.4 Day and Night No. 2
Next morning during breakfast, I am nearly unable not to talk about last night, but I can hold off. The Lindstroems invite me to a sleigh ride through the winter landscape of their area. I accept and the ride begins in front of the house. Two horses will pull the sleigh. I am sitting between Mr. and Mrs. Lindstroem. They put a warm woollen blanket over all three persons and I, freezing a little bit, feel the warmth of both bodies. Again, remembering the last night, I feel arousal coming up my body. But I am sitting fixed under the blanket and begin to relax. Mrs. Lindstroem puts her arm around my shoulder and starts to explain what we see. We pass high mountains, little lakes, a small creek and a large fir forest. After three hours we three enter a little pub where a good meal and rum toddy is served. The ride continues and at 6.00 pm the sleigh arrived at my temporary home.
Another wonderful evening at the open fire with a warm Swedish meal of fish and potatoes, drinking hot wine punch and telling tales again ends at 11.00 h. I climb up the stairs, dress in my night dress, only a long t-shirt, and sit down on my bed listening for the Lindstroems going to bed. I can’t resist to do it again, to spy their love play. What I don’t know is that Mr. Lindstroem has realized that they were observed last night and that he has told this to his wife. The Lindstroems enter their sleeping-room a little louder than necessary so that I can hear.
Again, I tiptoe down the stairs and go to their sleeping-room where I find only Mr. Lindstroem lying on his bed. „Oh “, I think, „where is she?“ Heavily shocked I feel a warm hand on my shoulder, the hand of Mrs. Lindstroem. With her warm voice she explains open minded: „Rita, we realized that you watched last night. For us it was an amazing feeling to be spied during our sexual activities. My climax was so amazing, I can’t tell. We would like you to join, will you?“ Surprised, amazed, delighted, still shy but horny I start thinking about the offer: „The Lindstroems are about 40 years old. Am I prepared to have sex with a couple, with a woman? Am I able to stay if I do? What will happen if I, the 21 years old unexperienced girl, will act clumsily? What will happen if I become anxious or uncomfortable? Will they stop?“ After a struggle with myself the curious, the horny part of me wins: „Yes, I will try “, I hear myself tell them.
Mrs. Lindstroem, I now call her Ella, leads me to their bed where Per, Mr. Lindstroem, is lying very relaxed and expecting what will happen. Ella takes me hugging in her arms and softly presses my body on her own. I like the smell of her natural perfume, a mixture of orange, forest and musk. Her warm and soft hands start to explore my body. It’s an amazing feeling. I never felt like this before. Hands that caress my shoulders, my neck, my armpits, my breasts. Ella’s tongue licks my earlobes, her teeth softly nibble them. Per is still lying on his pillow watching the scene. Suddenly Ella stops and turns to her husband to kiss him. She takes off her and his T-shirt and does the same for her husband that she has done for me and some more. Her hands getting down his body while she is nibbling Per’s nipples. I can realize his erection inside Per ‘s pyjama bottoms. Ella begins to massage his dick. He moans deeply and with satisfaction. Again, I become surprised when Ella takes my hand and leads it to Per’s penis. I feel it’s warmth and find it pulsating. I continue with Ella’s massage finding that Per’s excitement is growing more and more. Ella takes off my nighty and finds my breasts that she begins to suck. Two fingers of her hands slip inside my wet pussy and start to get in and out. I can’t prevent from moaning loudly and intensive. The feeling is stunning and I realize the wonderful feeling of an oncoming orgasm.
Per has meanwhile taken off his pyjama bottoms and I see what Ella is massaging, a fine, stiff and pulsating cock. This sight makes me cum immediately. With a little cry I twist and turn having an orgasm I never felt before. I fall on one of the blankets while I can see that Ella takes Per’s dick, sits down on him and leads it inside her wet hole. She starts to ride up and down, up and down, up and down … I feel new excitement entering my tummy and Ella also realize this in my eyes. She gets down on her knees, Per’s dick still inside her, leads her head between my legs and licks my clit. Her experienced tongue surrounds the centre of my lust intensively and wet. Climaxing all together we three fall down on the bed. I find myself lying between the Lindstroems both having one arm putting around my shoulder. First Per, second Ella lead their lips to my mouth to kiss me with an intensity that surprises me, their tongues dancing around mine. I am overwhelmed and a little confused by the experience.
1.5 The Shower After
Still naked both Lindstroems take me by the hand and lead me to the bathroom and the shower inside. It’s a very spacious shower box where three adults find enough space. Ella turns on the warm water and I feel the stimulating power of the water running down my body. Ella takes a bottle of shampoo. She starts to wash my hair. At the same time Per takes one of liquid soap and starts washing my body. It’s a very stimulating feeling, these two persons whom a few minutes ago I have had sex with touching my body. I feel the heat coming up my body once more and I begin to move my body against Ella. After soaping my upper body and my legs Per is fingering the sensitive part where one leg meets the other. These touches let my legs turn to marmalade and I sink down to the wet floor. Ella takes the hand shower and washes off all soap from hair and body. Per knees down between my legs, caresses the inside of my legs. My body seems to burn on the heat of my feelings. Per strokes my clit first with one finger then licks it with his expert tongue. He gets up, lifts my bum a little and slips his penis slowly into me. First, I give a little wince of pain but this is lost by the shiver that is streaming through my whole body. Ella first kisses her husband, second kisses me deeply while Per is sticking his cock in and out. I feel tonight ‘s third climax coming but Per stops his moves, lays down and takes me to sit on him his cock again sliding into my wet and willing hole. I start riding and feel Ella ‘s hands squeezing my breasts, sliding down my back and reaching the little hole on my backside. I expect something getting inside but this doesn’t happen. Instead, one of Ella’s fingers massages my anus very soft and totally thrilling. I can’t hold back and cum again with a little cry. Per takes his cock out of me and sprays his whole cum over my naked breasts. Ella turns in front of me and licks it from my breasts and my tummy. Both look at me expressing excitement, fondness and a certain kind of love.
After we three dried each other’s body all return to their bedrooms to find a deep, warm and relaxing sleep.
I spend the following two days with excursions, visiting clubs, cooking and drawing pictures, my favourite hobby. All these activities are accompanied by Ella and Per. But the following nights are only for sleeping and recreation from the tiring days.
1.6 Sexy Farewell
My short holidays end and I must fly back home. At 8.00 am Ella enters my room to wake me up. My plane departs at 3.00 pm and I have a strong feeling of loss. I take Ella by the hands and pull her into my bed. I want to tickle her feet, her tummy and her armpits. But Ella pushes me down and kisses me deeply. This scene is watched by Per who is standing in the door. Instead of me it’s Ella who tickles and I hear myself crying and struggling. When she as if it’s accidentally touches my breast, my struggle stops and I lie still and willingly on my bed. And a new love play starts. Per is first only watching then he joins in. It’s a jumble of hands, mouths and legs. In the end I find Per inside Ella and two of her fingers inside me. We all are satisfied when our activities end.
Per offered to bring me to the Airport. When we bid goodbye, I embrace and kiss him very sadly and promise to come back.
Chapter 2 – Next Year, Back in Sweden
2.1 Arrival
Next year: I am 22 years old now. The Lindstroems have invited me to visit them again in Winter time. They have asked, if I want to come alone or if I want to invite a friend to accompany me. I reflect about all aspects of this Idea: Do I like to share my sleeping room? Will it be possible to have more fantastic nights with Ella and Per? Will the fourth person disturb the harmony? I really needed two long weeks to decide that I will try to take my very best friend and flatmate Masha with me. I never told her anything of what happened in the nights of my last year holidays.
The trip to Sweden starts when Masha and I entered the Scandinavian Airlines Aeroplane to Oestersund. „I believe you will like the Lindstroems “, I tell Masha. „They are a beautiful and open-minded couple with a lot of interesting ideas and we will have a lot of fun with them. You will love the area around Oestersund. “
When we leave the customs area of Oestersund Airport I see Ella and Per expecting us. The whole city and the mountains around are white. Per tells us, that it has snowed for six days and the conditions for skiing are super.
2.2 Intermediate
Let me tell you some details about my companion Masha. She’s my flat-mate since I have started studying in Cambridge. We have found each other searching for a flat at the same housing agency. Masha like me is 22 years old. Her subjects at university are mathematics and sports. She has a slim, well trained body (I’m sometimes jealous of it), small breasts, long, very long legs, short blonde hair, blue eyes and lips which always seem to say: kiss me. In the 20 months that we live together we have become very good friends. There are normally no disputes about cleaning, cooking, shopping or anything else. Even the use of the only bath of our flat works in harmony. In our three-room-appartement everybody has a room of her own and we share the livingroom, the kitchen and the bath. Everyone of us has some preferred meals that she likes and its astonishing that we enjoy most of the ones of our friend. For example, I learned to like indian lamb-curry, in return she enjoys my self-made, spinach- and ricotta-filled Ravioli.
2.3 Journey to the Forest
We find the Lindstroems’ car and Ella lets Masha sit on the front seat telling her: „You have the better view sitting in front of the car. Rita knows the way to our house, she has gone there three times. Please do like her and call us Ella and Per. “Same as last year it is very cold in Sweden, about -15 Degrees. Per gives Masha a blanket for her legs and Ella puts one over hers and mine. The drive will last about 80 minutes and I hear Masha and Per discuss a lot of items of Swedish politics, football and culture.
I ask Ella if anything special has happened in the last three months since we met by video-call. Ella tells me about a storm that cracked the roof of their house and that the repair needed three days. To my surprise I feel Ella’s hand touching my legs. I need a lot of self-control not to shout out loud. But after a short moment I feel the warmth of her hand and enjoy the feeling. I move a little closer to Ella feeling her body touching mine and I remember welcome memories of the last holidays when Ella ‘s hands wander upwards from my knees to my thighs. The feeling of lust is coming up and when Ella’s hand begins to open my jeans I know what’s to come. „I can’t wait to feel her hand in my panties “, I am thinking when exactly this happens. With her experienced hand Ella starts to masturbate me. I put my hand on my mouth for otherwise I would groan of ecstasy. Ella rubs me so fast and hard that I cum after only a few seconds and sink down in my car seat. After one minute or two I realize that Ella opens her own jeans. I take this as invitation to do like she did. My hand finds the same way as Ella’s, but she has another idea. Ella lays her hands onto Per’s seat, takes my hand and leads it to her back. I find out what she wants and send my hand slowly down her back where I find the little hole. „Put one finger inside “, she whispers in my ear. I follow her words. While my finger is getting in and out of her anus I see one of her hands under the blanket and know what this means. Ella is playing with her own pussy. She is so horny that as I’ve done she cums after a short moment. „Oh my God “, I think. „This is an interesting beginning of our holidays. “
2.4 Feeling Like Back Home
After exact 77 minutes at 1.30 pm Per stops the car in front of the Lindstroems’ wonderful wooden house. We all get out, Per takes our backpacks, brings them upstairs to the first floor. He asks: „Do you like to share a sleeping room or like to have one of your own each? “I look in Masha’s face and both nodding I answer: „We will share one room. “Our room is the same that I used one year ago. There’s a large king-size bed standing on one wall, another below the window, a small table with two armchairs and cupboard standing opposite. We put our clothes inside and find satisfaction in each other’s expressions. “Wow,” says Masha. “You didn’t promise too much. The Lindstroems, the scenery and the house, everything is great. I believe we’re going to have fantastic three weeks.” I nod only, but think naughty by myself: “Oh yes, we will, and much different from what you’re thinking about.”
It’s 6.30 pm and we are having the very tasty Swedish dinner that Ella or Per always prepare. We are sitting at the open fire and enjoy the meal and an extraordinary tasteful Italian red wine, a Sicilian Primitivo. Masha tells some stories about her work as a mathematics and sports teacher and finds out that Ella also is a teacher. Per is a tourist pilot who flies tourists over the wonderful countryside around Oestersund. He knows many funny episodes of his job. I am sitting little silently there only listening and thinking. „What will happen at night? “I ask myself. „What will be Masha’s reaction if she finds out the sexual activities in this house? Was it a good idea to take her with me? “These and other thoughts are getting through my mind and I try to banish them out of my brain at last successful.
The evening is awesome and at 11.00 h it comes to an end when Masha and I go to bed. I am so tired that I fall into a deep sleep not hearing what happens in the house. A contact on my face wakes me up. To my total surprise I find Masha lying beside myself touching my face. I don’t know what to say. Sometimes I looked at her admiring her perfect body and her beautiful face. But I never thought of an intimate relationship to her. I pretend that I ‘m still asleep and expect what will happen. Masha comes nearer and another surprise: she is totally naked. „Wow “, I think. „What is happening here? Why did she never try to seduce me at home? “Her skin is soft and warm, her hands touch my face, my shoulders, my arms tenderly. I make a little move and her touches stop. I still imply that I ‘m sleeping and Masha’s touches go on. Her hand grabs under my long shirt and caress my belly. Masha is very cautious when her hands explore my breasts and squeeze them carefully. Again, I turn a little and look into her eyes where I see surprise, excuse and a third emotion I can’t say which. I smile at her, moaning and nodding my head. Therefore, she continues the exploration with her hands. I take off my shirt and lay down on my back to enjoy the feeling of Masha’s touches. My breath goes faster when these hands find the way downwards to the most sensitive parts of my body. Kissing me she puts first one then two fingers inside me and masturbates my pussy slowly and intensively. My moaning becomes more and more and I find myself jerking while a great climax is shaking my body. „Wow “, Masha whispers. „I didn’t know, if I would destroy our friendship. But I had to try. You’ve turned me on since we live together. “Instead of an answer I lean to her and kiss her so deeply that she gasps for breath. Then without a word I lay her on her back and lean down to kiss and suck her wonderful small breasts. She like me begins to moan. I get down and plan to lick her until she cums. My tongue plays with Masha’s clit and her back is getting up and down. I only licked a few seconds and see her cum like an a****l, wild and horny as I never saw anybody cum before.
Looking on my watch I see it is 0.50 am. So, I send Masha to her bed and fall asleep again with an excited, warm and satisfied feeling.
Jerri
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