Chapter 11: Swedish Adventures

After a year or so, I realized that I had become very complacent and sedentary. Although physically fit, I began to feel lethargic. I felt constrained by my own happy life and wondered if anything would ever change. I resolved to see more of the world and experience the adventure of the world outside of America. I scheduled a series of trips to Europe, Asia, and South America with the intent of expanding my horizons. I planned to take two of the girls with me on each trip so as to have someone to share my experiences.

I asked Kim and Janet to accompany me for a week each in Sweden and Denmark. I have always been a little partial to blondes and wanted to see if Scandinavian girls were as pretty as advertised. Three first class tickets to Stockholm were obtained and reservations in a fine hotel made. The Internet was really helpful in planning the itinerary.

The plane ride was thankfully uneventful with the exception of the hour-long blowjob that Janet gave me. As everyone reclined their seats and tried to sleep, she snuggled her head in my lap under a blanket. A few minutes later, I felt my zipper being drawn and she reached in to pull out my dick. She slipped just the head in her mouth and began to nurse like a baby with a bottle. She didn't move her head or hands under the blanket so no one still awake noticed anything happening. Even Kim had nodded off in her seat.

Janet just used her tongue and lips, gently caressing me, not hurrying or demanding. I took a deep breath and relaxed to enjoy it. Her mouth was heavenly. I closed my eyes, having no responsibility except just to be there. After thirty or forty minutes, she moved slightly, drawing me deeper into her warm cavity. I slowly reacted to the change, feeling my balls draw up, preparing to release their load. Finally, I started to cum, not with spurts but with almost a steady stream, filling her mouth. I could feel her swallow several times, her tongue working to collect my offering. She continued this even after I stopped flowing, bathing me with her oral caress. I finally drifted off and let sleep pass the hours.

When I awoke, Janet was asleep with her head in my lap. The plane was just about to land at Arlanda Airport and the sun was well up in the sky. Getting through Customs didn't present any problems except having to wait in line. We changed a few hundred dollars worth of currency into Kroner and after collecting our luggage, found a taxi. When you go to Stockholm, always remember to negotiate a flat rate for the ride into the city. Arlanda is about 25 miles out and the taxi drivers love to gouge tourists by using their meter charges. We checked into our suite at the Strand and immediately went back to bed. Jet lag had made us all zombies for a while.

The Strand is on the waterfront and we decided to walk along to find a restaurant. There were lots of other people walking, both Swedes and tourists like us. Another thing we quickly discovered, most Swedes speak English perfectly well. We asked a passer-by for a recommendation and found a perfectly beautiful place only two blocks away. We were seated immediately by a charming hostess who introduced us to our attentive waitress. She spoke perfect English and translated the menus for us. It was still a bit early for dinner so she had no other tables to tend. When she brought our wine, I invited her to join us for a glass while we waited for our meals.

Inger was a typical Swedish blond, her hair long and so pale it was almost white. She appeared to be about 20 and wore a peasant top that revealed an impressive bosom. We chatted a while until someone signaled that our meals were ready. She was a single college student who attended classes in the mornings and worked afternoons in the restaurant. She said it provided excellent tips and paid for her living expenses. She finished in about an hour and volunteered to show us some of the clubs in the city. We quickly accepted and spent the next hour eating and enjoying each other's company.

Inger rejoined us after dinner and we accompanied her to her apartment so that she could change clothes. She dressed in a slim pair of lilac slacks that clung to her shapely bottom and a white blouse the showed enough of her figure to be eye catching. We spent the next few hours traveling from club to club, dancing and sampling champagne. We were quite a sight; one man and three beautiful girls dancing and laughing. Kim and Janet were dressed to kill and Inger was stunning. I suspect that I was the envy one more than one man that evening.

Kim came to me after whispering in Inger's ear for awhile, saying, "She wants to stay with us tonight". I certainly had no problem with that. We all walked back to the hotel arm in arm. After ordering a bottle of champagne, we piled into the elevator to go upstairs. Inger immediately wrapped herself around me, kissing me hungrily. She whispered, "You have no idea just how horny I am tonight."

We all scrambled into one of the bedrooms, shedding clothes and laughing all the way. There was an immediate dogpile on the bed with bare legs, breasts, and pussy everywhere. Inger's tits lived up to their promise. They were full and heavy with incredible nipples. I buried my face in one and tried my best to suck it all in at once. It was wonderful, so soft and firm; the nipples huge against my tongue. Kim and Janet were kissing and giving both of us loving caresses.

I swapped ends and dove my face into Inger's blond cunt. Her pubic hair was so silky I could barely feel it. She was already wet and gasped her delight when I rammed my tongue inside her. I felt a mouth engulf my cock, stretching wide to take me in. I spread Inger's firm thighs wider and pushed a finger into her pussy while I sucked on her clit. She screamed behind me as her hips spasmed.

I rolled over again, pulling my dick from a disappoint Kim. I rolled Inger over and pulled her to her knees. Getting behind her, I began to force my cock slowly into her pussy. She was tight! Her cute round bottom was firmly muscled from walking and bicycling.

She accepted me with a catch in her breath. I don't think she'd had anything this large in her before. She pushed back at me, straining to capture my invading cock. In a moment, I reached her cervix but still had an inch or so left. I grabbed her hips firmly and pulled her back onto the remaining shaft.

At last I was seated within her clutching cunt. As I began to pump, she started to cry out in Swedish, words I didn't understand. I gather she wasn't asking to stop because she pushed herself back at be with every thrust. She got louder and louder until I was sure the hotel would be getting complaints but it was the sounds of a woman in complete ecstasy. I reached around her to squeeze her nipples, leaning over her back to kiss her neck as I did. She went into a convulsive orgasm and collapsed under me. I continued to pump her until my juices flooded her, blasting again and again into her womb. She cried out again when she felt my spurts and shuddered in ecstasy.

I lay there still embedded deeply in Inger's cunt while I caught my breath. Kim and Janet took turns kissing me as they waited for their turns.I finally slid back, my dick being squeezed all the while, and lay down beside Inger. Kim quickly started licking my wet shaft but Heather jumped in behind Inger and started licking the excess spunk directly from her sopping cunt. Inger startled at this but only raised up to kiss me. She said, "That was incredible! I didn't know anything could feel so good in me." She left her legs sprawled so that Janet could finish her clean up.

Kim stopped licking long enough to say, "You need to taste this too. His cum is intoxicating." Inger twisted around and let Kim feed my dick into her mouth. She swallowed a few times and let me slide out long enough to say, "You're right! It's exquisite!". They began to lick from both sides, slipping me into one mouth or the other occasionally. I was ready to cum again! I held Inger's head as I squirted four big shots into her hot mouth. She swallowed once and then kissed Kim, sharing the bounty with her friend. She then turned to Janet and gave her some of the nectar she craved.

We spent the rest of the night cuddling and dozing, waking once in awhile to drink champagne or have more sex. After bringing Janet to a screaming climax, I pulled my slick cock from her and fed it into Inger's ass. She had never been fucked there but was all cooperation and enthusiasm as she accepted me. I pumped her for a long time, bringing her to orgasm again and again before I spent my load deep in her bowels.

The next day was Saturday and Inger wanted us to go out to the country to meet her aunt and uncle and see her sister. Inger and her sister Britt had been raised for the last five years by her father's brother and his wife after a tragic ferry accident cost her her parents. Kim and Janet begged off, wanting to go shopping in the Old Town. Stockholm has an almost medieval part of town full of winding narrow streets and interesting shops. They took off while Inger and I rented a car and drove off into the countryside.

The day was sunny and warm (for Sweden) and we enjoyed the drive through forests and farms for about an hour. We turned into a well-kept lane that wound around to a farmhouse at the foot of a hill. We were greeted warmly but with some consternation on the faces of Inger's aunt and uncle as I was considerably older than Inger. The Treatment had caused a reduction in the age I presented. I appeared to be a fit man in his early thirties, not a middle aged man nearing fifty.