I live in a small village just outside a town in the south of Sweden. It's a nice little village with about 25 families. Everyone knows everybody and there is a nice social life that gets better and better all along as I get to know the people better, at least some of them but that just a beginning.
I bought a house in the village when my girl friend Lena decided that she was moving in with me. But about two years later she decided to move out again. It was not that we had big disagreements or quarreled a lot, no we got along fine. It was just as she explained to me that she had found a hubby that could fulfill her needs better than I could. In fact much, much better. When she told me his name I understood immediately that she was right. It was nothing to discuss as "needs" mean money in her dictionary. It had nothing to do with feelings or sex.
She even promised me that she would come back to me when her new husband passed away which she expected to happen very soon. She worked hard on it demanding that he fucked her twice a day in the weeks and double that on the weekends. But he soon found a way to stay alive. He started to travel a lot. Lena followed him but found that it didn't help. He could easily keep himself busy and away from her. So nowadays she only travels with him to places where she can exercise her interests like shopping in Paris, New York and Milan or fucking the Arabic sheiks. They really like her, she says.
I understand them. Lena is a voluptuous blonde with a great appetite for sex. And she is a tremendous fuck, very generous, willing to do everything for her lover as long as he fulfills his task and stays hard in her pussy or whatever of her orifices he has stuck his tool into until she is satisfied. Which, as I know by experience, always takes a long time.
It suits me though that she doesn't travel that much. It gives her time and opportunity to see me regularly when her hubby is away on business travels. We meet either in my place or in hers. I normally come to her big house at six in the evening. The door is always open and I have to go and search for her. She can be at the built in pool or in the winter garden or in one of the many spacious living rooms. I search these places rather quickly because I know that she most likely is in bed. The question is only which bed in which room, there are plenty. But I am always rewarded. When I find her she is always in the nude and very horny. Sometimes she meets me already in the big hall. Then she is so horny that she already is bending over a table just inside the door with her ass pushed out and her legs spread. It's lucky at those times that I know her and her tastes so I know how to behave. She wants to be shafted right away which maybe isn't obvious to any man.
But a plumber knew how to behave. It happened once that he stopped by just minutes before I was supposed to arrive. Lena got in position over the table when she heard the car. It took her quite some time to understand that it wasn't me that had stepped through the door and swiftly moved forward until he couldn't get deeper inside her waiting pussy. And she understood only because he came prematurely after only five minutes or so. Maybe as a plumber he was used to bill an hour for ten minutes work.
Well, after the first quick fuck that takes not more than an hour or so we have dinner. Lena is a fabulous cook. She can reheat a pizza like no one or boil an egg. After we have savored our meal with some wine we are ready for some real fucking. Usually she wants to use all her three openings before she is contented and we move around in the house to find good locations.
Well, after that it's time for bed and we sleep until morning. Then we take a bath in her big tube and swim in her pool while making it out again.
My profession is photography. I make a living but only by my standards and certainly not by Lena's. I am free lance and take only jobs I like or do portfolios that I try to sell.
This lovely summer morning I had gone out early to do some bird spotting. It was reported that a rare bird had been seen at the lake and a good shot of that would probably give ample money.
I walked through the wood to the lake and found some thick bushes to hide behind. I set up my long Tom on a tripod and searched the terrain with a strong magnifying glass. I know that it could take many hours and that I had to be patient. But the thought of the money and the very nice weather made it worthwhile.
After a couple of hours I took a break and had coffee and a pee. Then I settled behind the bush again.
I was lucky because I had just settled in when I heard voices. Soon I saw a neighbor family of six coming through the wood making camp close to the water. I cursed because they would no doubt scare the bird away the way the talked and laughed.
I knew the family rather well living a couple of houses down my road. They were a good looking family consisting of father and mother with four children, two boys and two girls. It was commonly known that they had divorced their spouses when the kids were young and remarried each other cross-adopting the kids now ranging in age from eighteen to twenty with the girls in the middle. The father had brought the sons and the mother the girls. The mother had once told me at a party that she was of the opinion that having children while being young and in rapid order was the best way to preserve a good figure.
Now she was close to forty and that she had preserved her good figure I got aware of. As soon as they had put their things down, baskets and blankets mostly, she started to undress. And her talk about a good figure was really an understatement. She looked smashing to say the least. I would never have believed that she was forty, no she looked ten years younger I saw when she was totally in the nude.
I was waiting for her to put on a swim suit or at least a bottom but no, she stayed in the nude. I suddenly saw that also her husband had got naked. He too looked great with a muscular body and a long cock.