She was a strange girl — but this only seemed to fuel my wife’s passions. In addition to being naturally very pretty — she could easily have been a model — Freja had strange hobbies and quirks. She played accordion, for example. How many eighteen year olds do you know that play accordion — and look sexy while doing so? She worked on her family farm as a cow herder and she is a very strict vegan. In fact, it’s her love of cows which caused her to give up all meat, dairy and animal products entirely.
Eva and Freja were perfect for each other. Their quirky personalities bonded instantly.
Of course, my relationship with Eva is rock solid — it has to be in order to practice The Lifestyle. One thing I have learned in researching, befriending and surrounding myself with other sexually adventurous couples is that rules are made to protect your relationship.
Rules are also made to be broken — and the thought of having a hot, blonde, nineteen year old Swede for us to enjoy all summer long was just too good an opportunity to pass up.
Eva and I had been sitting on the couch for several minutes in silence — clearly both thinking about Freja — and her request.
“You’re worried about Rule Three, aren’t you?” Asked Eva.
“Not so much worried. I’m just remembering the fun we had and wanting to find a way around Rule Three — so we can break it on a technicality and have hot sex all summer long with her… and not feel guilty about our rules,” I said.
Eva bit her lip and reached for her phone. She began to scroll through her camera roll and found the video she was looking for.
“Turn on the TV,” she said softly.
I turned on the TV and she cast a video I made last winter.
I turned the lights off as Eva discarded her tight-fitting tank top and cute pajama pants.
Fuck, she looks good naked! I thought.
My wife’s tight and toned body still looked as inviting as a freshman cheerleader. Thanks to her Caribbean and Dutch heritage, her beautiful brown skin was a delicious tone of light carmel — accented by rosy pink nipples and curly black hair.
“Take off your pants and watch with me,” she commanded.
I was happy to oblige.
The video on the screen was just starting to get good.
We had made a fun sex tape of the last fuck Eva and Freja enjoyed on our very last day in Sweden. The women asked if they could simply enjoy each other, without my joining in. They did, however, ask that I film them — and direct all actions.
The resulting video was amazingly hot — and made me wish I had pursued a career as a pornographer instead of a musician.
The naked image of my wife eating young Freja flickered across the screen. Gasps and moans filled the air.
As we watched, my wife used her left hand to slowly jack me off and her right to finger herself.
Thank god she’s ambidextrous. I mused.
I allowed my wife to take total control of my rock hard cock. This was a fun experiment in pleasure — because her speed increased in direct reaction to her own horniness with what she was watching.
By the time she had brought Freja to cum on screen, my wife was working her hands in double time — pleasing both my manhood and her wetness.
The film ended with Freja eating Eva. I had instructed her to be on all fours with her ass facing the camera — which gave an unrestricted view of her shaven cunt. I knew Eva would go crazy every time she watched the young Swede eating her out… while the camera also had a clear view of her amazing, dripping Swedish pussy.
As my wife continued masturbating us, she said, “it’s so fucking hot that while she’s eating me she makes little orders in Swedish.”
“I had no idea what the hell she was saying,” I laughed.
“Me neither — but who fucking cares?”
Just as Freja brought my wife to climax on camera, I could tell in real life Eva had brought herself to climax. Her body spasmed back and forth on the couch.
“Cum in my mouth,” she begged.
I stood up and towered over my tiny wife. My cock gracefully slid down her throat — stopping at my balls. I was practically gagging her. I eased back slightly so she could use her tongue to stimulate the underside of my meaty shaft.
Eva began to suck faster and faster. I looked down at my wife and couldn’t believe how amazing she looked with a big, fat cock in her mouth.
The video had stopped on the last frame — an image of both Eva and Freja, naked, laying in bed post orgasm holding each other. Eva’s brown skin and Freja’s white skin looked amazing side-by-side. The satisfied look on their faces was priceless.
“I’m going to cum,” I warned.
Eva said something unintelligible as her mouth was full of dick. She nodded and looked eager.
Just seeing her beautiful brown eyes starring up at me, pleading not only for my cum — but more importantly — for a summer long fuck buddy from Sweden, made me cum harder than I had in a long while.
My warm milky load shot stream after stream of man juice down Eva’s throat. Filing her mouth and oozing slightly from each side of her mouth.
I slowly pulled my cock out — traces of my cum still on my shaft.
Eva slowly licked my rod clean.
“So…” she asked, “can we have her for the summer?”
“Fuck Rule Three,” I said, “of course we can have her for the summer.”
CHAPTER 2
It was July 4 and a month had passed with Freja. Surprisingly, it was very uneventful.
Well, not exactly uneventful as nearly every night provided us with another sexual adventure with the frisky young Swede, but uneventful in that Freja was the most laid back, chill and easygoing house guest one could hope for.
Before her arrival we sent a long email that Eva and I had composed together. It was pretty basic but detailed some of our thoughts and feelings about the living situation.
In short, we didn’t feel right about having Freja pay for room and board — we just wanted to be friends and do the right thing. She agreed to stay rent free so long as she used the money she had saved for accommodations to go towards fun life experiences.
“Buy a cowboy hat when you’re in Texas,” I said, half joking, when she asked what she’d use with the surplus of money she now had with free room and board courtesy of the von Wrights.
Nearly every weekend, Freja would fly somewhere in America to visit, while Eva and I would go play our shows on Friday and Saturday nights.
The three of us were home most Sunday evenings through Friday mornings.
This situation provided us with a lot of very fun opportunities.
Before our arrival, we explained to Freja our house was small and we didn’t really have a guest room or spare bed. We also said — very honestly — that if she were here for the summer, we definitely didn’t want to waste such an opportunity for amazing sex with her in another room, in another bed.
“That what I hope you say,” she giggled excitedly when Eva suggested the young girl spend the summer nights in our California King Size bed.
Many people have asked me how it feels to have The Lifestyle I have with Eva.
In short: amazing!
Imagine waking up each morning with two women in your bed. Coming home from a run to find the women taking a shower together or getting back from running errands to find them naked in bed — and inviting you to join in the fun.
Summer nights were spent with just the three of us lounging naked in the back porch, smoking a joint and drinking a refreshing glass of wine.
In fact, Freja fit so well into our life and was so easygoing and accommodating I rarely noticed or cared she was there. It was kind of nice having a break from the constant skirt chasing my wife was always doing, to know she had a warm pussy waiting for her at home every fucking night of the week.