Sophy and I have been swingers for some time. We understood this as a complement to our otherwise very harmonious and open relationship. First of all, we are family people who, if our obligations allow us, refresh our sex life with something new. There was everything … And many good couples, beautiful nights, unfortunately, there were others.
When you are still inexperienced in this world, it is not difficult to make a mistake. We had a few of them too, but we took that as a valuable lesson. In addition to what we want, we have also learned what we do not want at all. We have refined our wishes and standards and that part has significantly improved. However, we could not find a lady for a threesome, in the FFM combination. There were some ladies there, but they were either married so they wanted to cheat on their husbands or were … I’ll stop there.
At that time, I worked for a multinational company, so I had the opportunity to meet people from all over the world. What characterizes such companies is the need to meet. Every fucking day. They obviously enjoy it. A couple of days before that, we learned that a new team member would be joining us soon. What we knew was that she was from Sweden and her name was Elsa.
She was supposed to take on a managerial position, which, however, is not in my department, so the whole story didn’t interest me much. We were sitting at the table drinking our morning coffee while we were waiting for everyone to come to the meeting, when Elsa entered the door and sat across from me, a little obliquely. A natural blonde, with blue eyes, not too tall, but with huge lush breasts that she could not hide under a wider blouse, although it can be seen that she tried. She was about 35 years old.
Dressed for business, nothing provocative, she still looked very ravishing. “What more are we waiting for,” I asked a colleague next to me, more like a rhetorical one because I knew the answer. “Let the rest of the management come” he replied to me. “Whoever fucks them, let’s start without them,” I told a colleague when I noticed Elsa laughing. “She understands English!” I thought to myself what a rarity it was.
And so I slowly began to meet a new colleague. It turned out that in addition to English. She speaks several other foreign languages, that she is a very educated intellectual. Little by little, we spent more time together chatting about optional topics. Another thing that foreigners like (besides strong meetings) are parties.
Private parties were regularly arranged for all employees, which is actually a type of “team-building”, where we hung out outside of work. At one of these parties, tired as a komodo dragon, I stood leaning against the bar and sipped my drink lightly. Out of the corner of my eye, I see an attractive female figure approaching me. Elsa! For the first time, I saw her arranged to go out. An emerald green dress paired with the same kind of jewelry followed her perfect curves.
Huge natural breasts came to full expression, and the dress itself highlighted her other attributes. Although she was up to her knees, she clearly showed all the beauty of the woman in front of me. It was as if she saw that I was getting bored and approached me carrying a drink with an enigmatic smile on her face. “Hi, Marco. Are you bored at this party?” “A bit,” I replied. “But now I got some quality company”. She smiled at that and we started standard stories.
However, there would be a “line of flirtation”, which obviously went on both sides. After that, we started talking a little more intensely, but this time about a little more intimate topics, including sex. She confided in me that she had sex with a woman and that she enjoyed it, however, that she had nothing to do with a man for a long time. Do you know those two beautiful women for anyone to approach? That’s Elsa.
The day after, I talked to Sophy. The two of them have already met on one occasion, albeit superficially, and exchanged a few words. I asked her, “Do you think Elsa might be good company for our little project?” She knew what I meant. “She’s very pretty,” Sophy said. “But how do you plan to do it discreetly? You work for the same company.” “She’s been transferred to another office. She’s leaving the UK in a month,” and I think she’s interested in me. “I’m not the type to run around a woman behind my back.
“Try it,” Sophy said. She didn’t need to tell me twice. The next few days I invited Elsa for a beer after work. We drank a couple of mugs and moved on to more intimate things. “U r good looking guy. But I don’t have affairs with married Man’s.” Elsa told me. “What if my wife gets involved. Can we have sex then? She won’t mind. Quite opposite. She thinks you’re hot.” I didn’t want to waste any more time, so I was direct.
She looked at me and quickly looked away as if ashamed. For a moment she paused as if taken aback. Finally, she replied, “Yeah, why not. I didn’t have any group sex before. It could be fun.” We continued to chat as if nothing had happened for Elsa to ask at one point, “Why don’t you two come to dinner at my place for Saturday night?”
That Saturday came too. We brought a bottle of wine and hazelnuts in chocolate as a gift, with the obligatory flowers. She greeted us in a tight dress with floral motifs, high heels, and a full dress. We greeted each other as friends and went inside. Dinner was not ready yet. She prepared Italian cuisine with the obligatory tiramisu dessert. She often had to go check out dinner so we used the moments to watch her and enjoy the scene. Dinner was great as well as dessert.
We moved to the corner set to chat and drink wine. We debated insignificant topics for a while, even though we all knew why we were here, it was somehow difficult to break down and take action. However, it is virtually always like that. I apologized to the ladies and went to the bathroom. Upon my return, I did not sit in my old place, but so that Elsa was now in the middle. “Elsa. How does it feel to kiss a girl?” She blushed and smiled. “It feels very nice.” She replied to me with a smile. “Show me.” Sophy approaches lightly and gives her a gentle kiss on the lips. Elsa was not confused, although there was excitement. She responded with a kiss that was a gentle, passionate debt. Sophy herself wore a tight-fitting thin dress, slightly shorter than Elsa’s. Because the racial woman is tall, her long legs thus came to the fore. Without interrupting the kiss, they began to caress each other.
I sat on the side reclining sipping wine and enjoyed the view. Without haste, they began to take off each other. Sophy failed to take Elsa’s dress off because her breasts were so tightly packed that it was almost physical work. “I will do it myself. It is the easiest way.” She took off her dress over her head and immediately took it off. Her unrealistically large breasts were finally free.
I have never seen such breasts before. Although each was the size of a melon, they stood absolutely straight and her pink nipples looked me straight in the eye. I was honestly surprised. Every time so far when I was with a woman with bigger breasts, they usually looked at the floor so that they were nicer in the grind than free, but not with Elsa. Elsa’s breasts are … I can freely say they are unique. I ran my hand gently over my chest when Sophy gave me a hand signal. Not yet. It’s still mine. I went back to my seat to watch the show.
I was not offended. I enjoyed the scene so it didn’t matter to me that I would wait a little longer. The exchange of tenderness between the girls is already growing into something more serious. Sophy placed Elsa on her back, kissing her belly, thighs … slowly approaching the goal. When she dipped her head between Elsa’s legs, that was it.
Lust, passion, pleasure alternated on Elsa. I couldn’t take it anymore. I took off my clothes and approached. Elsa took my thick phallus in her hand and put it in her mouth. Her little mouth couldn’t put much at once, but she artistically began to delight my dick while Sophy orally satisfied her. Take it easy. She wasn’t in a hurry. She knew we had all evening. I watched Sophy’s ass kicked do her job professionally. I wanted her. I got up and went behind her. He put his finger in the fish, which was already wet and swollen.
I entered her from behind. At first, it was easy, but the enthusiasm made me charge wildly, the way I used to. “Easier said than done. I’ll hurt her.” She was right. Let the girls still dedicate themselves to each other. He returned to his seat. The girls swapped places and Elsa was now the one handling Ana. As the worst voyeur, I watched and jerked off. When they were both warm enough, they entered the scissors. The two girls are physically very different … Elsa with accentuated feminine attributes and big curves and Sophy mannequins. One blonde, the other redhead. Maybe that difference made their relationship so enchanting, full of eroticism.
The room was filled with cries of pleasure as the two goddesses rubbed fish against each other. They were not in a hurry. The whole relationship lasted 15-20 minutes until they came, first one and then the other … It was obvious that they were exhausted. As if by agreement, they passed by me without saying a word and started smoking together. One … then the other … then both together … so they kiss a little … While Sophy sucks, Elsa takes and sucks my balls … I wasn’t feeling well. I thought, “let me die now and not be sorry.”
I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood up, and Elsa greeted me on her knees as she held her breasts in her hands. She didn’t say anything but I know she wanted my cum on them. The jets started splashing pouring from her nipples to her stomach, Elsa still standing ready until I finished. I fell back exhausted for the first time. “You’re not going to get away with it so easily,” Sophy whispered to me. “I know,” I thought.
“You want two women. Now prove you can!” They didn’t stop processing my dick. “For the moments I feel sorry for neglected u,” Elsa said as she made me happy. “It’s OK. I enjoyed the performance, and I know that u won’t let me dry.” When she saw that I was vomiting after a few minutes, she turned my ass and looked over my shoulder. I pulled on the condom and entered it from behind, but we soon changed a few poses. Sophy participated so the three of us were intertwined in ecstasy and passion. Elsa cummed once more as she sat on me stirring her ass on my dick. By the end of the night, I cummed a few more times and enjoyed good sex with two attractive women. At some moments, I felt like a surplus, but that’s how it is in a threesome …
There is no need to do anything by force. When we finally finished all three of us went to bed and chatted about the night behind us.
Next morning, work, meeting. I sit in my old place, and as usual, Elsa comes and sits in her place. You can see the underpants on her face, insomnia, but also a blissful smile. Although I wanted to say something, I bit my tongue. Instead, I merely ask, “how did you sleep last night Elsa?” “Not long enough but very good, Ty for asking.”
Elsa and I had spent another night before she went abroad for another job. She is still very successful in her work and we hear each other sometimes. Let’s exchange which voice message every month, occasional call, maintained contact. We chat about regular life topics and don’t mention what happened between us. Of course, I always throw “if u stop by in Leads … let us know!” Although there is very little chance that something like this will happen. Sophy and I mention her often. Beautiful diction, a sexy voice on an educated and attractive woman … like that. Elsa is the whole package. She is still free. There were some relationships, but they didn’t bear fruit … how successful she is in business is not in her love life. Elsa is our most beautiful swing experience, unfortunately, the last one … At least for now.