The Swedish Holiday Trip
Copyright© 2020 by Peeobsession
Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - I had been to Sweden and the other Nordic countries before and according to me, the only places you can come to a complete stop and clear the overly tired and not so anymore perfectly working brain. I went totally unprepared on the plane, just some necessities as some clothes and a toothbrush and shaving kit and that was about it. I do not speak the language, but I can get by and most people, if not all, speak a good word of English. Some wet Holiday this turned out to be....
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Celebrity Humor Light Bond Group Sex Orgy Oriental Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Nudism
The next day was quite uneventful, we all rested, and caught up on reading and sleeping, checking emails and I did my clothes washing at the sauna place. I also took a trip to the nearby town to do some shopping, as the camping owner’s shop was for emergencies only for like some sugar, coffee, toilet paper, some beer sometimes and matches, that was about it. I was going to treat myself to a small steak and a bbq evening on my own and keeping my hands away from my genitals the give it the well needed rest and recharging because the following day, the Saturday afternoon and evening, the lingerie fashion show to which the girls had invited me, was going to take place. Early evening in the sack and I woke up very late in the morning. I must have slept more than ten hours straight.
Got up, had some breakfast, checked if the laundry had dried up in the midnight sun and went for a swim. I saw some people coming out of the sauna, which meant it was warm, and decided to join in and washing myself up, getting dressed and preparing for my role as client and photographer for the ladies.
In the sauna I had met the couple that had caught us the night before on the road when we were trying to drink from each other. I wasn’t sure if they knew exactly what we have been doing, maybe they just thought it was a teasing blow job and nothing further. They just asked if we had enjoyed each other. I smiled back and saw that they were touching each other without being bashful. She was holding and squeezing his cock, jerking it slowly and he was having some of his fingers inside her pussy exploring it. I wasn’t going to mingle in, and they were not asking me. I needed all my strength for that afternoon anyway. So after about fifteen minutes I had enough heat and cleaned myself off, shaved and went back to my tent.
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