Chapter 5
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The rest of the evening, night, and next morning fly by with the young, lively Freja showing us all around the farmstead and surrounding forest.
She'd even taken us out onto the middle of a frozen lake early that morning to teach us Kulning, an ancient cow herding type of singing that she performs. Her style of vocalizations sound odd to my Beyonce and gospel-trained ears, but very enchanting at the same time, like a mythical siren and a bike horn blended together in a skillful bleating tone. Her belt is so loud it echoes across the countryside: the entire point of cow-herding calls, I guess.
Guy and I are scheduled to perform at a small music club about an hour away from the farmstead, and have to leave for the next town after our show. We only have a few hours left with Freja before we have to say goodbye.
I'm sad to bid my crush "hejdå."
Freja, Guy and I are relaxing in her cottage for the afternoon sipping some fresh pine needle tea boiled from the pine needles we'd gathered during our jaunt in the forest. We only have a few more hours before we have to get ready to leave. Freja's father Bjorn seems thrilled to have a moment of quiet away from his rambunctious daughter, and happy that she is having such fun with us. He is busy doing farmer things in the barn and gives us all space to hang out in privacy.
"We do this," Freja requests, calling us over to the p**n she's pulled up on her laptop. Two busty Latina ladies are busy moaning out words in Spanish, taking turns pleasuring each other. One with a strap-on.
"We do." Freja gestures to she and I, indicating she wants this to be a lesbian encounter. "You film," she declares, pointing to Guy.
"You want me to film you guys? Sure!" My husband agrees quickly.
"We make porno for us all watch on phones when you gone," she announces, a devilish look on her delicate features.
"You had me at filming," I joke, starting to remove my clothing with deft fingers.
Guy pulls out his phone and opens up his camera, starting to frame the shot.
"On bed. Sadie use this," she walks over to the w**d drawer and reaches her hand into the far back. She pulls out a clear plastic package containing a large strap-on labeled in Swedish writing.
She clearly had this all planned out before we'd arrived, excited to explore her budding sexuality with an open-minded couple.
Good girl.
She removes the phallic toy from its packaging and hands it to me. I fasten it around myself and climb onto the bed where Freja is already lying down in anticipation. Her long legs are spread and she's fondling her n****e with one hand and stroking between her legs with the other.
Guy moves into his place on the side of the bed to capture all the action in wide frame.
"Are you ready?" I ask him, eager to begin.
"Rolling," he replies.
I look at Freja stroking her tight, wet p***y and feel an overwhelming ache in my center. I need to taste that amazing p***y, now. I kneel over my crush and start kissing her pouty lips. She moans in pleasure and uses her hands to grab my hips, pulling me and the strap-on between her wide-open thighs. I use one hand to spread her pretty little p***y and use the other to guide the dildo in. I push with my hips and Freja wraps her silky legs around me, hooking her small feet together at the ankles. I keep thrusting deeply inside her and use one hand to steady myself while freeing the other to stroke her clit skillfully.
I give it to her hard. Really hard.
She keeps begging for more, screaming out foreign-sounding words in Swedish. Hell, she could have been screaming out the names of items from an IKEA catalog for all I care and it woulda made me horny.
Freja is panting loudly with abandon, forgetting about the camera as she climaxes beneath me, digging her fingers into my caramel-colored back.
I have no f*****g clue what she's saying, but I don't care. She's hot.
Long live Sweden.
Once Freja's body releases from mine, she's clearly ready to return the favor.
"Sadie, you lay now." she purrs like a kitten, ready to do some damage.
This girl is wild. Exactly the way I like them.
Freja instructs Guy to reposition himself at the foot of the bed so the camera will get a very enticing view of her delicious p***y while she eats me out. She kneels on all fours, spreading her pink lips apart for our later viewing pleasure as she gets to work making me explode with some of the hottest c*********s I've ever experienced.
After we finish the film to our liking, we all lie sprawled in her bed. Guy is between Freja and I, stroking his length as we review the video we made. His eyes are glued to the screen, fixating on Freja's rabid tongue action between my legs. I can't take my eyes off of her perfectly positioned wet slit and feel a surge of desire grip my center. I start to touch myself between my legs and use my free hand to stroke my husband's hard c**k. Freja sees what I'm doing and decides to join in on the fun.
She starts rubbing herself and joins my hand on Guy's throbbing member, rubbing up and down at a steady pace. When our hands get so frantic it's obvious he's about to c*m, Freja leans over his hardness and takes it in her mouth, gathering his hot fluid in her mouth.
That's so f*****g hot! I think, turned on by seeing another woman's mouth wrapped around my husband's ejaculating p***s.
Once his o****m has fully subsided, she leans over him to kiss me. Our lips meet and we swirl our tongues together, both tasting and swallowing his deliciously salty-sweet liquid.
Breathless and spent from our sweaty romp, we all lie down in contentment, absorbing the sounds and smells of the room.
Goddamn.
I realize that our brief time together will soon be over. I roll over to say my farewell to my new crush, and give her a tender kiss.
"We probably should get going, Freja, but you're incredible. Thank you for being so cool and open-minded," I say sincerely, as I gently stroke her silky blonde hair.
"Sadie," Freja says, an impish look on her face, "when gone, you send nude picture."
"A lot!" She adds after a moment of consideration.
"You do. I do," I add with a sly smile and wink, certain that there will be many, many more adventures to come with my Swedish beauty.
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