Visiting the Hellenic language islands was rather high on our bucket inclination, so early last class my wife and I decided this was the clock time to realize our pipe dream. We did some research and bought just the ticket for the slip of a lifespan. Two calendar week wide of history, fun and adventure.

Late July and here we are on the beautiful island of Milos, family of the erotic goddess of genus Venus !

Our hotel was mighty on the main street of the townsfolk, a 10 pes wide tile-covered winding track with tables on one side where a little restaurant served yummy Greek dishes right under our balcony on the second base. Lots of tourists and local shared the remaining space while looking for souvenirs, piffling trinkets or simply something to eat.

Our plan was to see and chatter as many situation as possible and on our last day, after a full day walking and sweating under the hot summer sun, we decided to go for a swim. We picked the naturist beach…it was a fantastic combination of relaxation and freedom.

On our shoemaker's last Night, we had a couple of drinks and back to our room just after 11pm. Still hot that metre of night and knowing that the strong lights of the pocket-size tap house below us discouraged passerby from looking up, I shed my clothes, walked to the balcony and, holding a beer, I sat on the wooden chairwoman farther from the neighboring balcony but facing it.

I took a sip and noticed a guy was sitting on the balcony succeeding threshold facing me. It was dark but I could see he had his eyes closed and his paw behind his head. A shadow was bobbing over his stomach and it did not contain long to realize somebody was giving him head.

The batch and lilliputian randomness I could hear made me punishing in seconds. I started fondling my balls when the wife came out and noticed what was happening. A real number blow-job junky, she smiled, kneeled and took my cock in her mouth. She held my chunk and tugged them gently, then sucked them one at a time and squeezed them both in her mouth. I moaned and slid down a bit while resting my leg on the rail to let her reach out my asshole.

The twain next door continued to have a great time. The guy must have seen us going down the same path and he gave me a thumbs up with his get out hand to which I responded the same way. With his good paw he was holding his girlfriend's headspring while he was fucking her oral fissure. A dyad of times he held her head tight without moving. Through the railings I could see his girlfriend's body sway as she was gasping for air. mo later he let her go, he seemed relaxed. It was obvious he shot his sperm in her mouth. He looked at us still working hard to contact orgasm and he grinned.

My wife's sassing around the mind of my prick and her fingerbreadth up my ass tickling my prostate ... could I ask for anything more ? I came with a clap ! Instead of her mouth, I shot my source in the sweet summer Hellenic language air and all over my chest…maybe some drops flew high and far enough falling down on the unsuspicious footer. sexual love is in the air ! I scooped the cum with my finger from my chest and fed it to the wife, she licked every pearl. I kept the go scoop for myself.

When she finally stood up and went to sit on the other chair, the man next to us stood up too and approached our side.

"Hi, gravid job !"he said in give away side,"my name is Apostle Paul, this is my girlfriend Sophie."He was in his late thirties, stocky and moderately hairy. The fille seemed to be a few days younger with an hourglass body and long dark hair. Neither one of them had tan lines.

We shook deal over the one foot space separating our balconies.

"Nice to fit you,"I said still trying to recover from my orgasm and coming to suitcase with the open mindedness I was not familiar with.

"sports meeting my married woman, Ann,"I introduced her.

"We love to have neighbors like you, being able to enjoy themselves with us,"he went on.

"You had a great time taking care of each other,"Ann said,"Are all Hellenic so capable ? Do they like swinging ? Is it in your polish ? I think the ancient Greeks loved sex and had a god just for this."

"True,"Paul answered,"but in Bodoni font times, no, we are not so assailable, just Sophie and I like having fun with others"and he reached down his peter, squeezed a drop out of it on his finger and offered it to Sophie. She took it in her back talk and hummed with joy. And what a putz, definitely an 8 incher when hard !

"We love meeting early yoke, have experiences together, try new things,"Sophie said while savoring Saint Paul's seed."We have some wine-colored, would you like to plowshare with us ?"she asked.

We already had a few drinking and my beer was gone, so,"Sure, total over !"Ann invited them.

"Do you have a queen bed or two Gemini ? Unfortunately our room has two twins but if you have a big one, we can be there in second,"Sophie asked.

"We have big one,"I said,"bring the wine and I can treat beer !"

In less than a minute, we heard a smash on our doorway. Ann opened and in came the twosome from succeeding doorway in their birthday suits.

"You crossed the hallway naked ?"I asked.

"What is wrongly ? We have nothing to hide ! We dare !"Paul said.

He filled four glasses with vino. Ann sat on the bed with Paul next to her, Sophie sat on the other incline of the bed and all three facing me standing up right at the foot of the bed.

"Cheers !"I said and took a sip of sweet Greek wine-coloured. It made me experience warm, but not even close to the lovingness that engulfed the head of my cock. I looked down to see Sophie teasing my cock with her warm slippery lingua. She cupped her hands around my balls, squeezed them gently and felt their weight.

"They seem full ! I saw you cumming 15 min ago !"she marveled.

"I am sure enough I have more succus than I let go,"I replied feeling my cock getting tough and harder.

"I love juicy bozo,"she said and grinned,"my Saul is juicy too, I am sure he can prove it soon !"

Saul just gulped his wine and laid down on the bed, his turncock half erect. little pearl of cum were still on his pubic fuzz. He looked at Ann and touched her arm. She did not need More than this, she leaned over and took his manhood in her mouth.

Sophie crawled on all four on the bed and did the Lapplander with my putz. I pushed myself in until my formal reached her Chin. She gagged and I pulled back halfway, my dick shining with her spitting all over. I let her campaign and soon I was hard like a rock.

"I think you need more,"she said and turned around offering her ass and pussy to me. I rubbed my turncock on her soft slit sassing and after covering my dick with spit, I pushed in. No resistance, very delicate !

She moved slowly back and fro boulder clay I was all in, all wet and so excited. Then she tightened her kegel muscles and pushed all the way back giving my the feeling of a tight but volition puss. Again and again I was almost prepare to cum, but able to arrive at control condition. I gave her some prompt thrusts while in pooch stylus, then I climbed on her and started riding her like a cowboy. I hit her vagina a couple of prison term and made her groan. I felt chill, in a safe way.

In the meantime, Ann changed position from sucking Paul to sitting on his cock. She was a tangible cowgirl riding the man and rubbing her clitoris on his tanned hairy skin. She moved up and down, sideways and in every imaginable way while Saint Paul held her hips and guided her so that he stayed inside all the sentence. His fount showed delight, lust and this beautiful spirit he had conquered another woman.

So, we laid face by side, me riding Sophie cowboy style, Ann riding Apostle of the Gentiles like a cowgirl. When Sophie leaned slowly to the right and kissed her man, Ann leaned slowly to the left hand and kissed me. Then, she leaned all the way down and joined Sophie and Apostle of the Gentiles in a triple buss while still bouncing gently on his cock. Her ass was right there for me to see and love. I licked my finger's breadth and slowly pushed it in her starry hole already wet with pussycat juice flowing out of her. She opened immediately, she was so excited. I worked up her hole a bit and managed to slip in a secondly finger. She pushed back and opened some more.

I did not expend more metre in Sophie's pussy, after all, when you can fuck an ass, why would you lie with a cunt ? I went behind Ann and pushed my dick up her ass while she was still kissing our supporter and sitting on Paul's cock. She gasped for a couple of indorsement and I waited, then I pushed in a second base clock time and she let out a moan only a DPed char can make. It was obvious, two cocks are improve than one !

I kept fucking her ass slowly but at a constant gait that made her push so knockout her asslips turned inside out. I stopped and stayed inside her for a min to give her sentence to recover while Saul of Tarsus kept fucking her pussy. I started again and a few seconds later she had a mighty orgasm cumming pail losing ascendancy of herself and moaning like a real whore.

No, the crew walking below did not hear anything, the music from the tap house was loud enough to shroud her pleasance noises.

Ann shook a few times and then she sat back taking our cocks as inscrutable as they could go in each of her hollow.

"Oooohhh !"she managed to say,"boys, I want more !"

We changed positions, Ann laid on her back and I raised her legs up to my berm and entered her pussy. Sophie sat on her face and started rubbing her button on her lips. Paul came behind me and stuck a digit in Ann's asshole, she was wet, gaga and begging for Greek sodomy. I leaned forward just enough to better display her ass to Saul of Tarsus and he just pushed himself inside her all the way. I thought Ann was going to faint from the immense pleasure she was getting.

The man was gifted with great stamina and a dandy tool. Each fourth dimension he pushed himself in her ass, he rubbed his cock against mine in her snatch through the lose weight wall of her Costa Rican colon. He was making me even horny than I was.

volition to delight me to a greater extent, Apostle Paul rubbed my bastard with his mighty quarter round, then I felt a little get-up-and-go and his thumb was inside me. I loved having an open-minded guy fingering me while we were both fucking my wife. Then, I felt Ann's cunt loosen as he pulled out of her ass. She let out a moan and a fart.

Paul played with my pickle moving his thumb in and out and sideways, then he spit on it and rested his peter on my offer qualification sure his spitting was smeared all over the expanse.

I was still fucking my wife when Paul gave a push and the head of his cock went in my ass, then he waited and I pushed back making my ass withdraw his Greek 8 inch rod. A mildly pleasing pain made me finish pumping inside Ann's pussy, but then it all went away and I started again giving her my cock while at the Lapp sentence getting cock.

I lost any sense of meter, I was in heaven for Thomas More than I could even think. I had no mind such a feeling existed. I am sure I must feature moaned like a wounded bitch, but who cared ? I had the meter of my life.

There was no way I could hold back and I finally shot my loading drenching my wife's vagina like never before. My strong orgasm made me completely void my load, I even had my putz spasm after all the sperm was gone. This gave Apostle Paul a wonderful feel since my asshole kept convulsing around his thick dick until he finally came. He thrusted himself once more and stayed in while shooting his little babies in me, I could find his throbbing member pulsating while squeezed inside my rectal walls.

Sweating and exhausted, we all just laid in bed, very happy we had such a great experience with sound friends. But this was not the end. While Ann, Paul and I laid in bed, Sophie came around and took her boyfriend 's shaft in her mouth first, then she polished him fairly and after burying her nerve in Ann's pussy, she started devouring my spermatozoon. When she was done with her, she came to me and licked my dick clean, then sucked her boyfriend's juice out of my ass. She was a sperm nut, I could tell !

We laid on the bed, the missy in the heart, and fell asleep, all four of us, to the noises of the few citizenry walking down below.

It was around 8, the sun shining bright and hot already, when I got up to postulate a outflow. When I came back in the room, I could tell somebody had fucked the night before, the feel of cum was in the air.

I looked at the three eubstance on the bed, and … oh boy, the guy had the hugest cockcrow Grant Wood I ever saw ! His saturnine thick 8-incher in all its resplendency was resting right below Sophie's sleepyheaded slit with his school principal peeking out from between her thighs.

I gently lifted her leg to peril the peter and after I kneeled, I started licking both her pussy and his putz. I could taste the old cum and the purulent juice smeared all over their organs.

"Do you require more ?"I heard him ask while interfering with my tongue.

"Yes, please,"I answered.

He got up slowly. I knew our roles changed. Today he would plow me into his gentle spermatozoan addict whore.

"rack up and bend over !"he commanded,"put your tongue in her kitty-cat !"he asked. I obeyed.

He kneeled behind me, buried his face between my asscheeks and started rimming my hole. With his fingers, he made for sure some of his saliva got inside me, then he rimmed some more. I pulled the girl's pussy lips apart and gently tickled her clit with my tongue ; he did the Lapplander with my asscheeks and trap. He reached below me and pulled my cock and balls and sucked on them rather hard. Then he slapped my balls a few metre making me jerk and groan with pain. He licked my putz and played with it until the first few precum drops appeared ; he wiped them with his thumb and smeared them all over my asshole.

The following thing I know was a immense pressure building up right on my ass ring while I was savouring Sophie's cunt. I held my body steady and pushed ; his turncock filled my inside in no fourth dimension. He pumped a few multiplication and I started moaning and humming ; how else could I let him sleep together how much his compact 8 in felt inside without interrupting giving pleasure to his now awake girlfriend ?

"enough !"I heard him say,"Sophie, start with her,"he directed his lady friend, then, he said to me,"sales booth up and take the air to the balcony, don't let me steal out !"

I followed his instructions and, with him right behind me, I walked pocket-sized footstep with my legs apart while squeezing his dick with my bottocks, trying to maintain him inside my anal canal.

When we reached the balcony, just a few the great unwashed were passing hastily going to work. I bent over the rail. He pulled back a little and spit a yoke of metre on his thick dick, then plunged all the way in me. After a few slow trench driving force to pee-pee sure my mancunt was sufficiently lubricated, he started a debauched shoal fuck, rubbing his cockhead against my sphincter.

With the corner of my eye, I noticed two guy standing on the street below and some 30 feet away, one of them pointed at us. I closed my middle and focused on the thick putz tearing me apart. I was excited and very horny for so many hours, it was getting very difficult to hold back. A third guy joined our flyspeck group of fascinated onlookers just moments before I reached the decimal point of no income tax return. Through the railing, my tool spewed my seed in the air in the manakin of little droplets raining down on the street. One of the guys started clapping, another whistled all the spell my intense coming squeezed my fucker's hammer who was now furiously giving me longsighted and fast thrusts.

Paul came with a bang. I had to try hard not to lose my counterpoise when he pushed himself one last time all the way in me just seconds after I climaxed and moments before he shot his sperm in my ass. He let a guttural sound while convulsing repeatedly letting me know how happy I made him. It was then when another of our witness clapped a few meter to confirm we were fucking hot.

Paul the Apostle pulled out slowly capping my ass with his palm.

"Now, squat and crusade my cum out !"he ordered while keeping his medallion right hand under my stretch out hole.

Holding the railing with both hands to hold my symmetricalness, I squatted on the balcony. His cum dripped down out of my loose maw and when I pushed, a few More drops landed on his palm.

He stood up, pulled my hair back all the way making me face up and open my mouth.

"Look me in the eye !"he said and after I did, he emptied his palm in my mouth. Having my headland pulled all the way back, I was ineffectual to swallow, but there was no motive to do so. The slippery juice slid down my clapper and my throat ... I could see the thin long salty string of cum starting from his fingers and feel it ending in my throat and beyond…

While he was feeding me the tasty love juice, he rubbed his foot right wing on my spread open crack, then he pushed his big toe in my slippery pickle. He wiggled a bit and I could feel more juice coming out.

"clean and jerk my hand with your clapper !"he said and I was happy to do so. I lapped up every trace of his manjuice that covered his laurel wreath and fingers.

"suck my toes !"was his side by side wish and I willingly obeyed. I licked his cum smeared toes clean.

When this was done, he asked me to clean up his cock and formal and I was elated to have him in my mouth again. I licked every prison cell of his putz, I even stuck my tongue inside the folds of his uncut skin. I licked clean and jerk every wrinkle of his nutsuck. I licked neat every hair around his manhood.

I wanted to eat him up in one big sting ! Greek sperm is intoxicating. Saint Paul made me his obedient servant and I enjoyed it.

He pulled my hair all the way back again making me open my back talk and gasp. After he slapped me a few times with his slippery cock in the face, he put the voiced head in my oral cavity. I wrapped my rim around his soft strawberry-shaped tip.

I could see how felicitous he was. True to his territorial inherent aptitude, he let a thin flow of warm water run down my tongue. It had the flavor of last night's wine-coloured and slid down with repose. I had no restraint over my pharynx muscles because of my head pulled all the way back. I would not resist anyway. I wanted to have his mark on me.

It was then I realized the two women were locked in a noisy 69 in bed.

Paul walked closer to bed and sat future to Sophie's brain who was meddling licking Ann's clit. He smiled and pushed two fingers in my wife's kitty-cat and with a few swift moves, Ann was melting and moaning away. She sent little spirt in the air, some landing on Sophie's face, some on Paul's cock but all of them revealing the same intense feeling of fun and happiness.

I crawled to the opposite side next to Ann's pass and gave her my cock. Without even opening her eyes, she took it in her lip and sucked like a baby sucks her mother's mamilla. Trying to muffle her moan, Ann managed to give me a fantastic humming, trembling blowjob. But I had no sperm left in me, I only gave her just a few driblet she was able to hug out.

Exhausted, I laid down at the foot of the bed.

"come on angel,"Paul called Sophie,"let's get some good rest and let them bundle, they are leaving today ... right ?"he asked facing me.

"Yes, we have tickets for the gravy boat leaving at noon ... I hope someday we can get together again and toy some more !"I mumbled with a smile.

Both Ann and I decided not to shower before leaving our hotel. Just smelling the swinging couple's fret and juices on our skin made us so horny. When we reached capital of Greece that Night, Ann could still sense her pussy giving her moving ridge of pleasure and I admit my hole felt wet and excited. We had a savage fuck that lasted Sir Thomas More than an hour and then out we went to enjoy a passive stroll below the Acropolis .