Visiting the Greek islands was rather gamy on our bucket listing, so early go yr my wife and I decided this was the time to realize our dream. We did some research and bought tickets for the trip of a life. Two calendar week full of history, fun and adventure.

Late July and here we are on the beautiful island of milo, home of the erotic goddess of Urania !

Our hotel was compensate on the main street of the town, a 10 foot spacious tile-covered winding path with tables on one side where a little restaurant served delectable Greek stunner right under our balcony on the second storey. piles of tourists and topical anaesthetic shared the remaining distance while looking for relic, short trinket or simply something to eat.

Our design was to see and gossip as many places as possible and on our last day, after a to the full day walking and sweating under the hot summertime sun, we decided to go for a swim. We picked the naturist beach…it was a wonderful combining of relaxation and freedom.

On our live Night, we had a couple of swallow and back to our room just after 11pm. Still hot that time of night and knowing that the strong illumination of the small-scale tavern below us discouraged passers-by from looking up, I shed my apparel, walked to the balcony and, holding a beer, I sat on the wooden hot seat farther from the adjacent balcony but facing it.

I took a sip and noticed a guy was sitting on the balcony succeeding door facing me. It was dark but I could see he had his eyes closed and his hands behind his brain. A phantasma was bobbing over his stomach and it did not take long to empathise somebody was giving him head.

The deal and piffling disturbance I could hear made me hard in second base. I started fondling my balls when the wife came out and noticed what was happening. A real blow-job junky, she smiled, kneeled and took my peter in her lip. She held my balls and tugged them gently, then sucked them one at a sentence and squeezed them both in her oral fissure. I moaned and slid down a bit while resting my leg on the railing to let her reach my cocksucker.

The mates adjacent door continued to have a great clip. The guy must induce seen us going down the Saame way and he gave me a ovolo up with his left hand to which I responded the like way. With his aright hand he was holding his girl's head while he was fucking her mouth. A twain of multiplication he held her head tight without moving. Through the rail I could see his lady friend's body escape from as she was gasping for air. Moments later he let her go, he seemed relaxed. It was obvious he shot his spermatozoon in her mouth. He looked at us still working hard to contact coming and he grinned.

My married woman's rima oris around the head of my cock and her finger up my ass tickling my prostate ... could I ask for anything more ? I came with a hit ! Instead of her oral fissure, I shot my seed in the Sweet summer Hellenic air and all over my chest…maybe some drop-off flew high and far enough falling down on the unsuspecting pedestrians. Love is in the air ! I scooped the cum with my digit from my chest and fed it to the wife, she licked every drop. I kept the hold up scoop for myself.

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

"Hi, great job !"he said in broken English,"my name is Alice Paul, this is my girlfriend Sophie."He was in his late thirties, thick and moderately hairy. The young woman seemed to be a few long time younger with an hourglass body and retentive dark hair's-breadth. Neither one of them had tan lines.

We shook hands over the one foot blank space separating our balconies.

"Nice to meet you,"I said still trying to reclaim from my orgasm and coming to grips with the give mindedness I was not fellow with.

"Meet my married woman, Ann,"I introduced her.

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

"You had a gravid time taking attention of each former,"Ann said,"Are all Greeks so undefendable ? Do they like swinging ? Is it in your culture ? I think the ancient Greeks loved sex and had a god just for this."

"True,"Paul the Apostle answered,"but in innovative times, no, we are not so undefendable, just Sophie and I like having fun with others"and he reached down his cock, squeezed a drop out of it on his finger's breadth and offered it to Sophie. She took it in her mouth and hummed with pleasure. And what a dick, definitely an 8 incher when hard !

"We love meeting other couples, have experiences together, try new thing,"Sophie said while savoring Paul's seed."We have some wine, would you like to share with us ?"she asked.

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

"Do you have a world-beater bed or two twins ? Unfortunately our elbow room has two twin but if you have a big one, we can be there in indorsement,"Sophie asked.

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

In less than a mo, we heard a knock on our door. Ann opened and in came the couple from succeeding threshold in their birthday suits.

"You crossed the hallway naked ?"I asked.

"What is wrong ? We have cypher to hide ! We dare !"Saul said.

He filled four glass with wine. Ann sat on the bed with Paul next to her, Sophie sat on the former side of the bed and all three facing me standing up right at the foot of the bed.

"cheerfulness !"I said and took a sip of odorous Greek wine. It made me feel warm up, but not even shut down to the warmth that engulfed the head of my cock. I looked down to see Sophie teasing my stopcock with her fond slippery tongue. She cupped her hands around my Ball, squeezed them gently and felt their weight.

"They seem entire ! I saw you cumming 15 hour ago !"she marveled.

"I am certain I have Sir Thomas More juice than I let go,"I replied feeling my shaft getting harder and harder.

"I love juicy guys,"she said and grinned,"my Paul is juicy too, I am sure he can rise it soon !"

Paul the Apostle just gulped his wine-colored and laid down on the bed, his shaft half erect. Little fall of cum were still on his pubic hair. He looked at Ann and touched her arm. She did not need more than than this, she leaned over and took his manhood in her mouth.

Sophie crawled on all four on the bed and did the same with my cock. I pushed myself in until my balls reached her chin. She gagged and I pulled back halfway, my cock shining with her spit all over. I let her drive and soon I was hard like a rock.

"I think you need Sir Thomas More,"she said and turned around offering her ass and pussy to me. I rubbed my tool on her gentle kitty brim and after covering my dick with spit, I pushed in. No resistance, very soft !

She moved slowly back and fro till I was all in, all wet and so charge. Then she tightened her kegel musculus and pushed all the way back giving my the feeling of a stiff but volition cunt. Again and again I was almost quick to cum, but able to reach ascendence. I gave her some quick thrusts while in doggie stylus, then I climbed on her and started riding her like a rodeo rider. I hit her vagina a pair of meter and made her moan. I felt chills, in a honorable way.

In the lag, Ann changed position from sucking St. Paul to sitting on his rooster. She was a genuine cowgirl riding the man and rubbing her clitoris on his tanned hairy peel. She moved up and down, sideways and in every imaginable way while Alice Paul held her pelvic girdle and guided her so that he stayed inside all the sentence. His face showed pleasure, lust and this beautiful feeling he had conquered another woman.

So, we laid incline by side, me riding Sophie cowhand panache, Ann riding Paul like a cowgirl. When Sophie leaned slowly to the right and kissed her man, Ann leaned slowly to the left and kissed me. Then, she leaned all the way down and joined Sophie and Paul in a threefold osculation while still bouncing gently on his stopcock. Her ass was right there for me to see and enjoy. I licked my digit and slowly pushed it in her starry golf hole already wet with purulent juices flowing out of her. She opened immediately, she was so energise. I worked up her kettle of fish a bit and managed to skid in a second finger's breadth. She pushed back and opened some more.

I did not spend more than time in Sophie's snatch, after all, when you can bang an ass, why would you bed a snatch ? I went behind Ann and pushed my tool up her ass while she was still kissing our friends and sitting on Saul of Tarsus's cock. She gasped for a couple of irregular and I waited, then I pushed in a second meter and she let out a moan only a DPed fair sex can clear. It was obvious, two cock are honest than one !

I kept fucking her ass slowly but at a constant step that made her push so hard her asslips turned inside out. I stopped and stayed inside her for a minute to give her time to recover while Paul kept fucking her pussycat. I started again and a few sec later she had a powerful climax cumming pail losing control of herself and moaning like a material whore.

No, the crowd walking below did not hear anything, the music from the tavern was tawdry enough to get across her pleasure randomness.

Ann shook a few times and then she sat back taking our rooster as rich as they could go in each of her holes.

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

We changed billet, Ann laid on her back and I raised her legs up to my shoulder and entered her pussy. Sophie sat on her face and started rubbing her clit on her brim. Paul came behind me and stuck a finger in Ann's asshole, she was wet, wild and begging for Hellenic anal intercourse. I leaned forward just enough to better expose her ass to Paul and he just pushed himself inside her all the way. I thought Ann was going to pass out from the immense pleasure she was getting.

The man was gifted with expectant stamina and a great cock. Each prison term he pushed himself in her ass, he rubbed his cock against mine in her cunt through the slight walls of her colon. He was making me even hornier than I was.

willing to delight me more, Alice Paul rubbed my dickhead with his mighty pollex, then I felt a footling push and his ovolo was inside me. I loved having an open-minded guy fingering me while we were both fucking my married woman. Then, I felt Ann's snatch loosen as he pulled out of her ass. She let out a moan and a fart.

Paul played with my hollow moving his thumb in and out and sideways, then he spit on it and rested his cock on my crack making indisputable his spit was smeared all over the region.

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 swallow his Greek 8 inch rod. A mildly pleasing pain made me stop over pumping inside Ann's pussy, but then it all went away and I started again giving her my rooster while at the same fourth dimension getting cock.

I lost any horse sense of time, I was in Shangri-la for more than I could even think. I had no estimation such a belief existed. I am sure I must have moaned like a wounded cunt, but who cared ? I had the metre of my life.

There was no way I could declare back and I finally shot my lode drenching my wife's vagina like never before. My strong orgasm made me completely empty my shipment, I even had my cock muscle spasm after all the sperm cell was gone. This gave Paul a fantastic notion since my asshole kept convulsing around his thick shaft until he finally came. He thrusted himself once more and stayed in while shooting his petty babies in me, I could feel his throbbing member pulsating while squeezed inside my rectal walls.

perspiration and exhausted, we all just laid in bed, very glad we had such a great experience with well Friend. But this was not the end. While Ann, Saul of Tarsus and I laid in bed, Sophie came around and took her fellow 's cock in her lip first, then she polished him clean and after burying her grimace in Ann's cunt, she started devouring my sperm. When she was done with her, she came to me and licked my tool clean, then sucked her boyfriend's juice out of my ass. She was a sperm addict, I could tell !

We laid on the bed, the female child in the centre, and fell asleep, all four of us, to the interference of the few people walking down below.

It was around 8, the sun shining bright and hot already, when I got up to take a leak. When I came back in the room, I could tell soul had fucked the night before, the olfactory sensation of cum was in the air.

I looked at the three bodies on the bed, and … oh boy, the guy had the hugest break of the day woodwind instrument I ever saw ! His dark thick 8-incher in all its glory was resting right below Sophie's sleepy pussy with his capitulum peeking out from between her thighs.

I gently lifted her leg to unwrap the putz and after I kneeled, I started licking both her twat and his cock. I could taste the old cum and the pussy succus smeared all over their organs.

"Do you want more ?"I heard him ask while busy with my tongue.

"Yes, please,"I answered.

He got up slowly. I knew our roles changed. Today he would turn me into his docile sperm addict whore.

"outdoor stage up and crouch over !"he commanded,"put your lingua in her pussycat !"he asked. I obeyed.

He kneeled behind me, buried his face between my asscheeks and started rimming my hole. With his fingers, he made sure some of his spit got inside me, then he rimmed some more. I pulled the missy's puss lips apart and gently tickled her clit with my tongue ; he did the Saami with my asscheeks and hole. He reached below me and pulled my cock and testis and sucked on them rather hard. Then he slapped my clump a few times making me jerk and moan with pain. He licked my cock and played with it until the first few precum drops appeared ; he wiped them with his thumb and smeared them all over my bastard.

The following thing I know was a Brobdingnagian atmospheric pressure building up right on my ass ring while I was savouring Sophie's twat. I held my trunk steady and pushed ; his peter filled my interior in no time. He pumped a few times and I started moaning and humming ; how else could I let him know how much his thick 8 inches felt inside without interrupting giving pleasure to his now awake girlfriend ?

"enough !"I heard him say,"Sophie, starting time with her,"he directed his girlfriend, then, he said to me,"outdoor stage up and walk to the balcony, don't let me dislocate out !"

I followed his book of instructions and, with him right behind me, I walked minuscule steps with my leg apart while squeezing his cock with my bottocks, trying to keep him inside my anal canal.

When we reached the balcony, just a few people were passing hastily going to figure out. I bent over the railing. He pulled back a little and ptyalise a span of times on his midst shaft, then plunged all the way in me. After a few dim oceanic abyss poking to make sure my mancunt was sufficiently lubricated, he started a fast shallow roll in the hay, rubbing his cockhead against my sphincter.

With the corner of my eye, I noticed two guys standing on the street below and some 30 understructure away, one of them pointed at us. I closed my center and focused on the thick gumshoe tearing me apart. I was excited and very corneous for so many hours, it was getting very hard to check back. A third guy joined our flyspeck group of fascinated looker-on just moments before I reached the decimal point of no return. Through the railing, my cock spewed my seed in the air in the course of little droplets raining down on the street. One of the guy started clapping, another whistled all the while my intense climax squeezed my fucker's turncock who was now furiously giving me long and fast thrusts.

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

Paul pulled out slowly capping my ass with his palm.

"Now, squat and force my cum out !"he ordered while keeping his palm right under my stretched hole.

Holding the railings with both mitt to keep my balance, I squatted on the balcony. His cum dripped down out of my slack muddle and when I pushed, a few more than 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 head pulled all the way back, I was unable to unsay, but there was no want to do so. The slippery juice slid down my tongue and my throat ... I could see the thin long salty string of cum starting from his finger's breadth and sense it ending in my pharynx and beyond…

While he was feeding me the tasty love succus, he rubbed his pes right on my cattle ranch open wisecrack, then he pushed his big toe in my slippery hollow. He wiggled a bit and I could feel Thomas More juice coming out.

"Clean my hand with your tongue !"he said and I was happy to do so. I lapped up every shadow of his manjuice that covered his palm tree 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 balls and I was elated to receive him in my lip again. I licked every cell of his cock, I even stuck my tongue inside the folds of his uncut skin. I licked clean every wrinkle of his nutsuck. I licked pick every pilus around his manhood.

I wanted to eat him up in one big bite ! Greek sperm is intoxicating. Alice Paul made me his obedient handmaiden and I enjoyed it.

He pulled my pilus all the way back again making me capable my mouth and gasp. After he slapped me a few times with his slippery rooster in the face, he put the soft head in my mouth. I wrapped my backtalk around his diffused strawberry-shaped tip.

I could see how felicitous he was. True to his territorial reserve instinct, he let a cut flow of warm pissing run down my tongue. It had the tone of last nighttime's wine and slid down with ease. I had no command over my throat muscles because of my head pulled all the way back. I would not resist anyway. I wanted to have his stigma on me.

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

Paul walked closer to bed and sat next to Sophie's head who was busy licking Ann's clitoris. He smiled and pushed two fingers in my wife's pussy and with a few blue-belly moves, Ann was melting and moaning away. She sent piddling pip-squeak in the air, some landing place on Sophie's grimace, some on Paul's cock but all of them revealing the Lapplander intense flavour of fun and happiness.

I crawled to the face-to-face side of meat next to Ann's heading and gave her my pecker. Without even opening her eyes, she took it in her sass and sucked like a babe sucks her mother's nipple. Trying to stifle her moans, Ann managed to render me a wonderful humming, trembling blowjob. But I had no sperm left in me, I only gave her just a few cliff she was able to squeeze out.

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

"Come on angel,"Apostle Paul called Sophie,"let's get some soundly rest and let them pack, they are leaving today ... right ?"he asked facing me.

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

Both Ann and I decided not to shower down before leaving our hotel. Just smelling the swinging couple's travail and succus on our cutis made us so horny. When we reached Athens that night, Ann could still sense her pussy giving her waves of pleasance and I admit my trap felt wet and excited. We had a wild piece of tail that lasted more than an 60 minutes and then out we went to revel a peaceable stroll below the Acropolis .