Farm Girl’s First Time: FFM Threesome Sex Story

By Ingrid Pike

Between gigs on their first European tour, married musicians Sadie and Guy find themselves stuck in the Swedish countryside. Bored by endless snowdrifts and rural farmland, they don’t know what they’ll do to pass the time. With one exception: Sadie knows exactly what - or rather - who she wants to do: Freja, a sensual and eccentric nineteen-year-old girl. Will bi-curious Freja let these swinging soulmates show her just how sophisticated sex can be?

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• Language: English
• Publisher: VoiceFeels Media
• Release date: Sep 15, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005100926

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Farm Girl’s First Time

FARM GIRL’S FIRST TIME

FFM THREESOME SEX STORY

INGRID PIKE

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FARM GIRL’S FIRST TIME

Sweden is celebrated around the world for being a pioneer of LGBT rights and I was thrilled to finally be visiting the place. For years my friends had been telling me that attending Stockholm Pride Festival is a must for my bucket list. Although I was going to be there during the winter and would therefore, unfortunately, miss the summer festival, I was nonetheless very excited for my upcoming trip. My husband Guy and I are musicians and were going to be touring Scandinavian countries for the next few weeks. An adventure I welcomed, as Scandis’ are lauded for their progressive ideals, liberal sexual attitudes, and warm hospitality. Before I'd left the US, I'd had a girls' night out with my friends and they'd jokingly warned me I'd be driven mad with lust by some of the most beautiful creatures on the globe.

Knowing you, Sadie, I bet you'll hookup with a hot girl in your first twenty four hours, my friend Jen had teased me, nursing her scotch whiskey.

I'd written her off, thinking she was exaggerating due to the strong spirits we'd all, a little too excessively, imbibed that evening.

Not to say I'm a prude sexually. In fact, I'd even consider myself to be somewhat of a nymphomaniac. But nothing could have prepared me for this trip.

We'd arrived in Stockholm the night before and I had the entire day off for some me time. I'd booked a spa day at the 5 star hotel we'd splurged on while my husband Guy spent the day sightseeing and meeting up with an old high school buddy that'd moved to Sweden a few years back.

As I leisured in the upscale spa for the afternoon, I removed my robe and settled into a comfy position on the massage table. Relaxing music played softly and I could already smell the wondrous assortment of oils permeating the room.

Heaven.

After a delightful morning of pampering in the salon, and a scrumptious vegan lunch on the top floor restaurant with a panoramic view of the entire city, I was already melting into a gooey puddle of contentment. To top it all off, my masseuse Liv gave me the royal treatment, making my body sing in bliss.

My friend's predictions had been right. Stockholm didn't disappoint. I was feeling the city's good vibes, for sure.

Little did I know that my day up to this point was just an appetizer.

I floated down a sleek hallway and entered the heavy door leading to the sauna. A wall of steam hit my face, flooding my vision temporarily. I took a deep breath in to adjust to the heavy air, opening my eyes to find a seat in the hazy space.

Two rows of wooden slats formed benches that lined the small room