Part One
Prologueβ
It is a curious thing but, in my experience, should foreigners be asked to list the countries of Scandinavia invariably the last one they ever think about is Finland.
Likewise, should they know of us, most probably their impression of the Finns is of them being an insular and distant people with little imagination.
Thirdly, there is another thing that I've personally noticed is that Finland must be an unattractive destination for black people (or should I call them 'people of colour'? I get so confused with my grasp of English and what is the acceptable definition these days) as there are very few black faces to be seen.
I only mention this because at times I feel the need to set things right and let the world know that none of the above, again 'in my experience', is true and perhaps what I am about to tell will go some way to refute those so-called facts.
A sort of Scandinavian Threesome, if you like.
Fact Oneβ
I'm Finnish; I live in Finland; we are here; we are no longer a part of Russia (that changed over a 100 years ago); Finland is a sovereign state and counted as being a Scandinavian country.
Get over it!
Fact Twoβ
OK, we might seem a bit dour and tend to keep to ourselves but, hey, Finland is a vast country with not a huge population and a sizable piece of the territory is North of the Arctic Circle. Winters are cold and there's not a great incentive to be going outdoors if you don't have to. However, that tends to overlook what goes on behind closed doors and I can tell you that we are far from being unimaginative especially with regard to relationships and keeping ourselves entertained.
My name is Sami, now 41 years old and I work as a manager for a Finnish Energy company. I am a cuckold to my wife Tina (she's 36) and we have been in the swinging lifestyle for the past 6 years and I love it.
It all began when after years spent bringing up and looking after our beautiful daughters that we realised our sex lives had been somewhat neglected and the bedroom had become just a place where you go to sleep! At least, that was my take on it; I hadn't considered how Tina was feeling. Perhaps I had become too focussed on work to think about her needs, I was known for being a bit obsessive about work-related things to the extent of not thinking about much else.
My job means that I travel quite often to other sites and countries in the region and by the same measure I often have to entertain business associates and visitors to the plant where I am based. It was a few years ago when I was involved in managing a project in partnership with a company from neighbouring Sweden who we often dealt with. Their involvement was very important to the success of the project and I was instructed by my boss to be especially accommodating and to make concessions to keep them happy and 'on-side'. So it was that my Swedish opposite number Rolf came to stay for a week for some detailed planning work. I had worked with him before and knew him to be an amicable fellow so rather than have him stay at a hotel I invited him to live with us for the week. He had done this and stayed with us a number of times over the years.
The time, his stay with us was not only a success as far the job was concerned but it also marked the time when I realised that I was a cuckold, indeed, discovered I had been for some time but hadn't known it!
Like most Finnish households we have a sauna and it is part of our culture that it is something that is used often and also is shared with visitors or friends. It is nothing to us to be naked with friends and family and indeed the sauna is considered to be neutral, safe territory where rank means nothing and everyone is treated as equals.
It was on the first night as previously when Rolf stayed that we invited him to share our sauna which he gladly accepted. He followed our usual procedure of undressing in the bedroom and wrapping himself in a towel before taking the staircase down to the basement where our sauna is located. Tina and me were already seated inside when he opened the door and his arrival was the signal for our two girls who had been there for their prescribed time to make their apologies and to leave to go off to bed or do whatever it is young girls do in the evening.
He stepped to one side to give them space and once inside he shut the door, unwrapped his towel, made a cushion of it and placed it on the bench opposite where the girls had just vacated. He climbed up and when he turned to face us I could not help for the first time but notice the size of his cock. (Obviously I hadn't been paying attention before!) He sat on the bench and it seemed to 'flow' over the edge of the bench. It wasn't erect; it was just huge. Tina noticed it too and whilst the sauna is supposedly a non-sexual, sacrosanct place she could not help herself but give me a nudge supposedly to check whether I had noted it too.
I didn't say anything, that would have been rude, but, like her, I couldn't take my eyes off what to me appeared to be a monster penis. It looked unreal, especially when compared to my own which I had to admit to myself that even with an erection wasn't anywhere near as long as Rolf's in his flaccid state.
We sat in a kind of embarrassed silence before eventually beginning to make small talk. We spoke of the weather; of the job; of pastimes and hobbies but all the while I suspected that Tina's focus was on Rolf's impressive cock. Indeed, I found myself inadvertently talking to 'it' as the conversation began to flow a little easier.
Rolf was a person without any pretensions and he obviously had noted our interest in his physique. He looked down at his penis resting between his legs and then looking pointedly at my wife, said, "Well, what are you thinking?"
Tina gave a start at being caught out and spluttered, ".. um, I wasn't ... ah, well .... er ... I was just thinking.. that must hurt.. I never saw such a big one before!"
He laughed, looked at her in a meaningful way and teased, "That's what they all say ... at first!"
"Oh, you mean that you can get used to it?" she bantered back.
I was shocked. I've never heard my wife have such thoughts before. Certainly not to be saying such things to a stranger.
"Well, there has never been any complaints; maybe you should ask your husband if you can try it sometime." His cock seemed to twitch and grow a little as he said it.
Tina leaned over to me and keeping her focus on his growing cock said in a mock jokey fashion, "I don't know, dear hubby, what do you think ... do believe it is acceptable that a respectable lady should forget her marriage vows and try something in the cause of science?"
On my god, I wasn't too sure how or where this conversation was going but I had seen the look in Rolf's eyes and recognised that he had already been contemplating conducting such a 'science experiment' with my wife.
She might have been trying to give the impression that it was just a joke but I detected that she was beginning to do that shallow breathing she had always done whenever our infrequent sex had been on the menu and, for sure, her nipples had become quite prominent, another certain sign. I'm sure if I had touched inside her pussy at that moment I would have discovered that she was certainly not joking!
Hmm, then I wondered what might happen if I wasn't there to inhibit her behaviour. They couldn't have known it but I had always had this fantasy of seeing my wife with another man.
I didn't answer her directly but rather looked at them both in turn and then climbed down from the bench and said, "I guess I should go and make sure the girls have finished their homework and are getting themselves to bed ..."
Tina saw what I was doing and smiled; Rolf moved his legs to one side to give me space to get out of the door and, damn, that cock of his looked to be getting even bigger.
".... anyway, I think I've done here, I'll leave you two alone ... if you don't mind. Don't get too hot!"
I closed the door behind me, waited a few moments and then carefully peered through steamed-up window. Yep, just as I thought would happen, Tina had moved to sit alongside him and already had a hand wrapped around his stiff cock.
I looked on for a few minutes more but they didn't make any moves other than her seemly to be softly masturbating him as well as she was able whilst he reached and touched and massaged her tits, concentrating on her stiff nipples; attention I knew she loved. He leaned his head and spent a few moments whispering in her ear (obviously I couldn't hear what was said) and she in turn smiled, nodded then lifted her head to give him a kiss.
I didn't see anything further as she made a move to wrap her towel around her that indicated she was about to leave the sauna. I quickly ran up the stairs and busied myself in the kitchen supposedly preparing drinks before she joined me all flustered with what I assumed to be the frustration of unfulfilled pleasure.
I didn't make any mention but later we made love that night; it was intense. I've never known her to be so energetic.
*******β
The following day in the office was the usual round of struggling with the complexities of the project and it was clear that progress wasn't going to be made unless some concession was granted by the Swedish partners. I was trying to play hard ball and made it very clear to Rolf that we were going nowhere unless they/him gave way and agreed to provide the extra resources required (which I knew they had) but that it would be on my terms and in-line with my proposal.
"What's your proposal then?" he asked.
That flummoxed me for I really didn't have anything specific in mind, it was just bluff on my part. I then became concerned that the project might be shelved without their support. I dropped my 'tough negotiator' act, ".. I don't really know.." I said quietly.
Rolf, always so sure of himself, gave his confident smile, "Tell you what, I think we can let you have what you need but it's going to cost you."
I look at him hopefully, "What's the cost to us then?"