Mandy And My Vacation In Kriti
Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Erotica, Fisting, Group-Sex, Hardcore, Humiliation, Lesbian, Masturbation, Oral-Sex, Threesome, WifeWe arrived at our apartment in Crete at about 4 in the
good afternoon, hot and sweaty and tired from a 5 hour flight from
the UK. We needed a break we had decided as we were not getting
on fantastically well so me and the wife left our kids with
their grandparents and jetted of for a week of sun, sea and
sex. The sex we got was not what we had in idea and this is our
story.
The apartment had a shared consortium with one other villa, when we
got out of the cab, the couple in the other villa were laid out
on sunbeds, we could only see the back of the beds and the
topvof their heads over the back, other than the two of
them it was really tranquilize, at least no tyke about we
thought.
We went to the apartment via the pool region just to say hello
and do the right affair, set the mood etc. As we rounded the
corner, we saw they were both completely naked. The blighter,
later identified as Michael was sporting the biggest pecker I had
ever seen, I jokingly nudged my wife and told her to shut her
mouth. It must cause been over 10 column inch long and fat, my first-class honours degree
thought was it wouldnt have been out of seat on a horse. His
married woman, a cold-shoulder cleaning woman, slim, gracious boob was also raw, she had
her feet on the story one one either slope of the sunbed, she
had one hired man in her twat playing with herself and the other
hired hand was stroking Michael 's massive cock. She was laid back,
eyes closed and blissfully unaware that we were there at
all.
equanimity as you like Michael said, Helga darling we have company
and she opened her middle, looked traight at us and said hi, Nice
to meet you, without stopping what either of her mitt were
doing. She asked.with a smile how long we were staying and said
this pocket billiards expanse was Nice and private, adding that we could
pretty much do whatever we wanted while we were there.
With that, she rolled off of her sunbed and on to Michael 's
taking his vast peter straight down her throat in one simpleton
movement. My jean were bulging as my cock was nearing half
mast and she sucked him while continuing to slide most of her
hand in her wet pussy while her arse was highschool up in the
air.
Mandy, my wife, grabbed my script and practically dragged me into
our apartment saying that she could n't believe the front of
that woman. We then unpacked, Mandy moaning the whole clip
about how unendurable this hebdomad was going to be. For me, the
jury was definitely out as I could quite fancy watching Helga
play with herself all week and she looked like she could give a
damn good blowjob too.
We finished unpacking, walked into Ithiel Town for dinner and ate,
Mandy gradually unwinding and in the end actually managing to
laugh about it.. oh my god, would you believe it.
Anyway, tired from the journey we walked back to the flat,
no star sign of Michael and Helga, we went to bed and slept soundly,
it sure was peaceful.
In the daybreak I awoke, no foretoken of Mandy, not strange as she
was normally up early and cooking breakfast, but I could n't
feeling cooking. I went to the lav, no mansion, not concerned,
splashed body of water on my face I wandered downstairs, still no sign,
no natural action in the kitchen, this is very odd.
I walk out to the pocket billiards, ca n't see her anywhere, not overly
concerned as she likes her morning walk, I wanderd outside.
Helga was on her sunbed in a skimpy Bikini and she said hi,
sorry if we embarrassed you guys last nighttime but they both have
a heights sex drive.
No trouble I said, we were abit taken aback but hey, live and
let live.
She laughed but said no more. I walked around the consortium and sat
on a sunbed, wondering where Mandy was but as I said not
concerned.
After about an hour three German language arrived, said hi to me and
spoke to Helga in German, she replied in German language, nodded toward
her room and laughed. They laughed to and went on in.
About half an hour later, Helga walked over to my bed, she had
removed her top by then and asked if I knew where my wife was.
I thought this was a bit odd and said no, probably out for a
walk. Helga replied that she had gone for a drive, leaving her
commentary out in the undefended. Then she sat astride my sunbed and
slipped her fingers in her bikini bottom.
I got up to walk away and she said as I left that my wife was
in their room. Ca n't be I thought but she added I should go and
look.
So, I did, their patio door was open so I glanced in and sure
enough there she was. On her mitt and articulatio genus on their coffee
table with Michael sliding his huge cock in and out of her
arse. She had one of the other hombre tool down her throat and
two others stroking their turncock to the side of her face.
As I watched, she stopped sucking that hammer and started on
another. I was furious, she wo n't ever suck my cock and wo n't
let me within a air mile of her buttocks and here she was with terminated
strangers sucking and taking A for all she was worth.
I charged into the room shouting at the top of my spokesperson, what
the piece of tail is going on. Michael tugged his cock out of mandys
seat with an audible pop, it was bigger than I had thought the
day before and her arse was left gaping, it looked like it had
been permanently stretched. My god I thought.
Quick as a instant one of the Germans slammed his pecker orb abstruse
in her arse and I heard her groan as he bottomed out. Michael
put his hand on my chest, his peter waving ominously before
me, wet with lubrication from my wife 's arse. She asked for it
he said, he was actually claiming that my missus who never
suck my prick and never let 's me anywhere near her tooshie had
supposedly come in to their room and asked him to do this to
her.
He said something in German and the guy fucking her throat took
his cock out. Michael said to Mandy, as calm as you like, differentiate
your husband how you got here please Mandy.
Mandy turned her chief to look me and said that she had gone
outside this dawning and had been chatting to Helga and that
Helga said her husband 's cock was so big and fat it was amazing
and he cums like a fire hose. Helga apparently told Mandy that
she did n't heed if Mandy wanted to try it for herself, that
Michael was in the kitchen, they had an open family relationship and
that their rule with each other is that they would only bonk
someone else if that person asked for it. So mandy went into
the kitchen and asked Michael to bed her and then one thing
wind to another and here they were.
The guy fucking her arse came at that level, Mandy just groaned
as he slammed his cock in deep and pumped gallons of cum into
her gut. After he stopped he pulled out and a string of his
cum stayed connected to her arse.
I truggled to work on this and stood there shell shocked, only
then realising that her hands and knees were tied to the table
and she could n't move. She said she had asked for that too,
again, she always refused to permit me to tie her up, I was
gutted.
While i stood there in impact, in stroll Helga, she saw the
cum dribbling out of mandy 's gaping arse and yelled oooohhh
cream pie and immediately dropped to her knee and started
licking the cum out of mandys arse. Mandy groaned and pushed
back onto her face, my god, did I even know this woman now she
is reacting to being eaten out by a woman.
Michael just smiled, then Helga got up, walked over to me,
pressed her sizeable knocker against my dresser, took my manpower and
cupped her breasts with them and kissed me passing cum into my
rima oris while rubbing my hardening cock with her hands.
Michael smiled again and moved behind Mandy whilst looking at
me and Helga, he slid his huge bully monster of a cock deep
into her arse and fucked her so difficult she just moaned and
moaned.
Iwalked out, I pushed Helga off me, my heading was spinning, did
I now that char on the mesa with that Brobdingnagian German language putz
rutting her bum. I could hear the squelching noises made by
the loading of cum that had already been dumped in her rump. I
was in hullabaloo, I walked and walked. Eventually ending up in
a bar in town I drowned my sorrows before convincing myself
that I must feature imagined it all. So wearily I trudged back
to my apartment.
When I got there, my apartment is in darkness but unsecured,
exactly as I must have left it earlier. I do n't recall
walking out, I guess I must induce left it open. Next doorway
terrace door was open and I stuck my pass in. What I saw
confirmed I had n't imagined earlier, there was my dearie
married woman Mandy who until today had never had shaft in her behind,
never been with a woman, never tried bondage and never sucked
my cock.
There she was with 6 Germans around her now, all au naturel and
all hung like horses. One was laid on his binding, his cock
buried oceanic abyss in her arse, another one between her legs orchis
deep in her puss and fucking her for all he was worth, she
had one cock in each hand and her head was buried in helgas
pussy eating her out. All were oblivious to my reaching except
Michael who was there with a video camera filming it, he
turned saw me and invited me in, I walked away and went into
my own apartment. As I reached my room access, I heard Mandy scream
that she was cumming, and she moaned like a banshee a stochasticity
that started and got louder and louder, clearly she was
cumming like I had never been able-bodied to make her cum, and she
had been a virgin when we met so she had probably never cum
like that before.
I pushed the room access up but not latched and I could get word her
moaning on and on. I was lost for wrangle, my point was thumping
and I just crawled into bed wanting the human beings to live with me
up.
I could get a line the regular thud of fucking going on adjacent door,
I pulled my pillow over my head and tried to hide away.
At some point I must induce fallen asleep as I heard a dissonance
and it was dark now. I felt the bed movement and realised someone
had got on the bed. Slightly panicked I flicked the light
electric switch and there was Mandy laying on top of the bed, cum in
her hair, dried on her face, her lips, on her stomach and
dribbling out of her arse and pussy. She seemed out of it,
not moving so I covered her over and went into the couch. I
laid on the couch in my dressing robe and drifted to sleep
again.
I awoke in the morning thinking that Mandy was giving me a
C job, I could finger her easy lips sliding up and down my
hammer, felt the flick of her clapper on the brain of my cock and
felt it push gently into her pharynx. I laid there, enjoying
the second, the previous twenty-four hour period activities slipping out of mind
as she sucked harder and pushed her head down my shaft more
urgently, harder she sucked again and there I was pumping her
mouth full of my cum. Aaaahhhh, I groaned as I shot onus
after onus, eventually I stopped and still without opening my
optic I said, god I love you that was amazing.
Then she kissed me, arduous and deep, I could taste my cum on
her knife, our tongues fought, she kissed harder then she
bit my lip quite hard. Ow I thought and opened my eyes to
realise that it was n't Mandy but Helga, she had slipped into
my apartment and given me the most amaze blowjob.
Morning fan she said in her aphrodisiacal German accent. I love the
perceptiveness of your cum.
I pushed her off, feeling guilty, where 's Mandy I said what
are you people doing. She said Mandy was outside on a sunbed
by the pool and why was I being such a puritan ?
Up I jumped and ran to the patio door, certain that this was a
bad dream. for sure enough there was Mandy outside laid on a
sunbed, what she had n't said was there was a agate line of about 15
blokes, all nude and mostly hung like horse. Under her
sunbed was a Brobdingnagian puddle of cum, one Greek looking bloke was
fucking her puss like a train and there she was branch wrapped
around him scratching his cover and urging him to fuck her
harder and screaming with every orgasm. As soon as he pumped
her kitty to the full of his cum, he pulled out and was swiftly
replaced by the next bloke, a untested guy, did n't look more
than 18, young enough to be her son, but she did n't seem to
care, she was fucking like her life depended on it, with wild
abandon.
I stood mesmerized, this whore was my wife, my wife of 18
age, innocent Mandy, fucking all and sundry like a banshee.
While I stared in unbelief Helga walked up beside me and
said see, told you she was on the sunbed. She cupped my balls
and stroked my cock which despite my revulsion started to
respond.
Again Mandy came, then the untried guy filled her with his seed
grunting as he slammed into her. His cum, with hers squirted
out of her pussy, soaking his legs and the sunbed and
dribbling through to increase the size of the puddle below
her.
Michael was sat smiling to himself, tool in one hand and
video camera in the former filming it as Helga knealt before
me and once again took my cock into her warm and welcoming
mouth
Helga sucked my cock deep into her throat and made me cum, cipher I could do about it, she sure had a magic mouth.
Mandy meanwhile fucked round the clock, they never stopped, occasionally they would flip her over and be intimate her in the bum, her puddle of cum grew and grew drying in the afternoon and evening sun.
Helga lead me to my bed and cuddled up to me stroking my backbone until I slipped in to a fitful sleep.
In the morning, the sun rose, Helga again was giving me an amazing wake up blow job, this time though she stopped shortly of making me cum and she got up, squatted over my putz and slipped her silky pussy all the way down my cock, nestling down she ground her clit into my bush, back and Forth circle and one shot sliding up and down my full length, god this woman was good. She came, once, twice, three clock time before I finally came deep inside her.
She sat briefly on me, breathing deeply, her breasts rising and falling and her nipples vast with arousal, this woman was a goddess. What could I do ?
At this point I realised that Mandy was at peace next to me in my bed, Helga still sat with my cock deep inside her. Helga slapped mandys arse, she twitched and cum dribbled out. Wake up beef said Helga, you 've got cleaning to do.
I was confused until I saw Helga pulling mandys hairsbreadth and drag her caput toward her slit. She pushed Mandy down until she was laid on her back, I could see cum dried around mandys snatch and stern and still more dribbling out of both holes.
With Mandy on her back, Helga raised herself up and off of my turncock and squatted over mandys human face, pulling her hair Helga terra firma into mandys back talk and I could see mandys tongue working overtime to get all of my cum out of helgas pussy and she was eating it all.
When Helga was plum she got off the bed and said now him backbite. Mandy did n't hesitate, there was no chemical reaction, no recognition of who I was, she just rolled over and fellate and licked all of the cum off of my cock. When done, she rolled back over and just lay there eyes closed.
At that point, in walked Helga followed by Michael, how 's my little English harlot doing today he said as he casually strolled up to my bed. He grabbed her headspring, tilted it back and plunged his hammer oceanic abyss into her throat. Immediately I saw her throat brawniness working to suck him in oceanic abyss and within second base he was thrusting and groaning. Helga had a Brobdingnagian two-base hit headed dildo in her hand, it was as big as my forearm round. She pushed one end of it straight into mandys pussy then folded it double and pushed the other end into her arse. Mandy never flinched. Then Helga put a belt ammunition daily round mandys waist and pulled a strap between her legs fixing back onto the belt effectively locking the dildo in home in her pussy and bunghole. They were so big, it must have stretched her encompassing open. Michael then grunted and I saw him push deep in her throat and his cock spawned, her pharynx tried to cope but his cum poured out of her nose and onto his cock.
He appeared furious and he pulled out, called her a worthless whore and told her to pick him up. While she did that he told me that this bitch was his now and that she needed tagging, he said he knew people and that I would be going home alone and she was staying there with him.
She finished the clean up, he pulled her upright by the hair and slapped her grimace. He made her walk around with the doubling headed dildo rubbing inside her. He made her put on some 6 inch dog that Helga bought and put a collar troll her neck with a 10 foot lead attached.
He roughly dragged her from the flat by the atomic number 82, she shouted but he hit her again before thrusting a ball gag in her sassing. He then wrote whore in 3 column inch letters on her chest and back and dragged her away in the direction of town.
Once again my head was spinning. Helga comforted me and said it would all be ok and that Michael was a kind man really. She held me stroked me and eventuallly pulled me on the sofa and kissed me, sucked my rooster and slid it rich in her nates. I spent the unhurt afternoon fucking Helga every which way, in my mind saying over and over that I was getting one over on Michael by fucking his wife. But every time I fucked her laborious, she fucked me back even harder. This womanhood was insatiable.
Late good afternoon I heard a comotion in the street outside the Villa, I walked to the bulwark and looked out and there was Mandy. She was tied up to a magnetic pole, hang over at the waste, two guys fucking her, both really old and wrinkly and a line of locals paying Michael a 100 euros each to get it on the English language sporting lady. There must have been 20 bozo in the line and a mini bus of mine workers pulling up, 15 big ugly horrible lad got off that bus, all pulling out wallets and thrusting money into Michaels hand.
I watched as they pushed their hammer into her, two in her pussy and one in her mouthpiece then one in her buns, one in her snatch another in her backtalk, she was a broken woman and they all shouted abuse as they came inside her every hole.
I walked over to try and console this fair sex, as I approached I saw that her pussy hair had been shaven off, her labia had been pierced with golden rings, 4 in each lip, a bar was through her clit and her nipples had large iron rings through them. Weights were hanging off of her mammilla and her tit were stretched so long, her nipples massive under the weight.
Her fingers and thumbs were all touching so that her ovolo and finger formed an O on each hand, I turned out that they had superglued her digit and flip together so that her hands could be fucked if all of her early hollow were to the full. And the topical anaesthetic were starting to hump those hands.
As I reached her, her body was pummelled by one stopcock in her behind, one in her pussy, one in her mouthpiece and one through each hand. My god, what had they done to her ?
Tears ran down my face, Helga lead me away and deep into the Nox people, locals and tourists took bend to fuck the English squawk again and again. Michael made a circumstances that Nox and Mandy was fucked red raw. When I woke in the dawn, after Helga sucked me off and fucked me with her arse, and after I had eaten her pussy out I looked over the wall and there was Mandy still tied to the post, the ground around her inebriate with spent cum. She was still leashed and I could see from here that her arse and pussy were bleeding.
Day 4 had begun, Mandy was cut from the terminal by Michael and
taken into his flat, she was laid on their bed,
battered and bleeding. Fucked to within an inch of her
life. Her custody glued together, her pussy and nates
haemorrhage.
Helga attended to her wound, cleaning the snub and
wiping away the blood, she looked to be very gentle. As
the day progressed, Mandy just lay there, not moving,
perhaps exhausted, more likely her spirit broken.
Mid good afternoon a local anaesthetic doctor came, he checked her over
and spoke in German to Helga and Michael. I thought it
business concern but I did n't understand.
When it became clear, the MD was negotiating a fee
for oeuvre to be carried out. He fucked her in every kettle of fish,
he came in mandys posterior, her pussy and her back talk. He
pushed his massive helping hand trench into her pussy, it had
little electrical resistance and entered easily she had been
stretched so much.
He pushed his indorsement hand Into her arse, Lapp again, no
resistor, again she was stretched. He muttered
something in German language to Michael who shrugged and shook his
head.
What they had planned was to take her to Federal Republic of Germany, this
doctor was a skilled surgeon. He closed her ears, folding
the lobes inwards and put a glue onto the skin, it
sizzles and melted the skin, her ear now forever closed.
He cut off all of her long hair, rubbed an adhesive agent on
her mind and pulled a pencil eraser hood over her head, now
forever bonded to her pelt. Only her nostril and mouth
visible.
He stitched her mouth closed and put a feeding tube
inside her lip. Then he threaded strong cable through
her pap rings and pulled them tight threading the
cable system though her pussy anchor ring too until she was almost
doubled up.
Then he took a banging two-baser headed dildo, coated it
liberally in mucilage and slipped one end deep into her twat
and the other deep in her arse. He did n't need to whip
this in as it was n't going anywhere. He attached a belittled
solar panel to the back of her head and ran telegram from it
into the dildo. Shining a light source onto the panel the dildos
began to thrust and expand in her arse and pussycat and she
moaned as it happened.
Then he wrapped her in a shroud and lifted her into a
crate. The crate was loaded onto a truck and the truck
drove away. I figured I had seen the last of Mandy. I
spent the rest of my week fucking Helga, sometimes with
Michael doing her too, two stopcock in her cunt, sometimes
two in her asshole, she sucked and fucked like her animation
depended on it and maybe it did ?
At the end of the week I flew dwelling house, told our friends and
children that Mandy and I had split up, said she had met
a Hellene guy and was living in Crete with him. No one
questioned, no one asked, they all felt sorry for me.
About two weeks later, a news program bulletin caught my eye.
Famous artist Michael something or former from Hamburg had
caused a major political row by unveiling a piece of art
which he called English people bitch whore.
It caused interior unrest as this art appeared to be a
cleaning woman, suspended 50 infantry above ground by transmission line which
appeared to be threaded through her tit and puss
lips. She appeared to experience a gum elastic hood over her head
and massive nag stuck in her arse and pussy.
Local mass were reported to bear said that at night
they thought they could hear the artwork moaning and
occasionally as people walked beneath the artwork they
thought it dripped what felt like cum onto their point
and there was almost always a piddle beneath the
art.
Mandy, I thought, your alive ...
I campaigned for a year to have the art taken down,
eventually winning the argument and Michael said he would
natural endowment it to me. When it was delivered, wrapped in the Lapp
shroud as before, I cried. The cablegram was welded to the
gang in her nipples and pussy, they were super solid
and couldnt be cut. The solar panel came off, the dildos
came out but they did have internal damage because of
the gum. The goon was welded to her skin.
I could n't undo the art, but I could fuck it. Every
year on the anniversary of our holiday to Kriti, Michael
and Helga visit for a weekend. They bring all of their
ally, Helga wakes me with the mankind 's best blowjob and
we fuck til aurora. Michael and his friends fuck my Mandy
in her pussy and bottom as her mouth is sealed now except
for the feeding tube. Helga and my friend Billie race to
see who can get all of the cum out of her derriere and pussy
fastest, Helga always wins and I get to have a go at it her anyway
she chooses as her trophy. Mandy, she moans gently while
we fuck her senseless every year.
My girlfriend Billie and I are going to Crete next year
to prepare for an art week in Germany later in the year.
She has no idea ...