Visiting the Greek islands was rather richly on our bucket list, so early utmost year my wife and I decided this was the time to clear our ambition. We did some research and bought tickets for the trip of a lifetime. Two calendar week full of history, fun and adventure.

Late July and here we are on the beautiful island of milo maize, place of the erotic goddess of Venus !

Our hotel was powerful on the main street of the townsfolk, a 10 foot full tile-covered winding path with tables on one side where a little restaurant served delicious Greek dishes right under our balcony on the second trading floor. Lots of tourists and local anaesthetic shared the remaining space while looking for souvenirs, little trinkets or simply something to eat.

Our plan was to see and visit as many places as potential and on our last day, after a wax day walking and sweating under the hot summer sun, we decided to go for a swim. We picked the naturist beach…it was a wonderful combination of rest and freedom.

On our last nighttime, we had a couple of drinks and back to our room just after 11pm. Still hot that time of night and knowing that the substantial lights of the small tavern below us discouraged passer-by from looking up, I shed my wearing apparel, walked to the balcony and, holding a beer, I sat on the wooden electric chair farther from the side by side balcony but facing it.

I took a sip and noticed a guy was sitting on the balcony next room access facing me. It was dark but I could see he had his eyes closed and his hands behind his head. A shadow was bobbing over his stomach and it did not admit long to infer person was giving him head.

The sight and picayune noises I could find out made me hard in seconds. I started fondling my ballock when the wife came out and noticed what was happening. A real blow-job addict, she smiled, kneeled and took my cock in her mouth. She held my Lucille Ball and tugged them gently, then sucked them one at a time and squeezed them both in her mouthpiece. I moaned and slid down a bit while resting my leg on the railing to let her gain my asshole.

The mates future door continued to have a great fourth dimension. The guy must have seen us going down the same track and he gave me a ovolo up with his left hand to which I responded the Sami way. With his right wing hand he was holding his girlfriend's headway while he was fucking her mouth. A couplet of fourth dimension he held her straits tight without moving. Through the railings I could see his girlfriend's physical structure rock as she was gasping for air. import later he let her go, he seemed unwind. It was obvious he shot his spermatozoon in her mouth. He looked at us still working hard to reach orgasm and he grinned.

My married woman's sass around the head of my tool and her finger up my ass tickling my prostate gland ... could I ask for anything more ? I came with a bang ! Instead of her mouth, I shot my seed in the dessert summertime Hellenic language air and all over my chest…maybe some drops flew high and far enough falling down on the unsuspecting footer. erotic love is in the air ! I scooped the cum with my finger from my chest and fed it to the wife, she licked every drop. I kept the last scoop for myself.

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

"Hi, swell job !"he said in broken side,"my name is Paul, this is my girl Sophie."He was in his late thirty, compact and moderately hairy. The girl seemed to be a few years younger with an hourglass organic structure and long dark hair. Neither one of them had tan lines.

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

"Nice to encounter you,"I said still trying to recover from my coming and coming to grips with the undefended mindedness I was not familiar with.

"sports meeting my wife, Ann,"I introduced her.

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

"You had a bully prison term taking care of each other,"Ann said,"Are all Hellenic language so overt ? Do they like swinging ? Is it in your culture ? I think the ancient Greeks loved sex and had a god just for this."

"True,"St. Paul answered,"but in modern times, no, we are not so candid, just Sophie and I like having fun with others"and he reached down his shaft, squeezed a pearl out of it on his finger and offered it to Sophie. She took it in her mouthpiece and hummed with joy. And what a putz, definitely an 8 incher when hard !

"We love meeting former couples, have experiences together, try new things,"Sophie said while savoring Paul's seed."We have some wine-colored, would you care to share with us ?"she asked.

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

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

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

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

"You crossed the hallway naked ?"I asked.

"What is ill-timed ? We have zero to blot out ! We dare !"Saint Paul said.

He filled four glasses with wine. Ann sat on the bed with Paul following to her, Sophie sat on the other side 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 afters Hellene wine. It made me feel lovesome, but not even close to the warmheartedness that engulfed the brain of my cock. I looked down to see Sophie teasing my putz with her warm up slippery tongue. She cupped her hands around my balls, squeezed them gently and felt their weight.

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

"I am sure I have more juice than I let go,"I replied feeling my stopcock getting punishing and harder.

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

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

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

"I think you need Sir Thomas More,"she said and turned around offering her ass and twat to me. I rubbed my turncock on her mild pussy lips and after covering my gumshoe with saliva, I pushed in. No resistivity, very soft !

She moved slowly back and fro till I was all in, all wet and so arouse. Then she tightened her kegel muscles and pushed all the way back giving my the touch of a tight but willing puss. Again and again I was almost ready to cum, but able to gain ascendance. I gave her some ready poke while in doggy style, then I climbed on her and started riding her like a cowboy. I hit her vagina a couple of times and made her moan. I felt chills, in a in force way.

In the meantime, Ann changed status from sucking Paul to sitting on his cock. She was a real 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 Saint Paul held her hips and guided her so that he stayed inside all the time. His expression showed pleasure, lust and this beautiful touch sensation he had conquered another woman.

So, we laid side by side, me riding Sophie cowboy dash, Ann riding Alice Paul like a cowgirl. When Sophie leaned slowly to the right and kissed her man, Ann leaned slowly to the left wing and kissed me. Then, she leaned all the way down and joined Sophie and Saint Paul in a triple kiss while still bouncing gently on his dick. Her ass was right there for me to see and enjoy. I licked my finger and slowly pushed it in her starry trap already wet with pussy juices flowing out of her. She opened immediately, she was so excited. I worked up her hole a bit and managed to slide in a 2nd finger. She pushed back and opened some more.

I did not spend more time in Sophie's pussy, after all, when you can fuck an ass, why would you fuck a cunt ? I went behind Ann and pushed my gumshoe up her ass while she was still kissing our champion and sitting on Saul of Tarsus's cock. She gasped for a couple of bit and I waited, then I pushed in a endorsement time and she let out a moan only a DPed womanhood can make. It was obvious, two cocks are better than one !

I kept fucking her ass slowly but at a unremitting footstep 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 pussy. I started again and a few seconds later she had a powerful orgasm cumming buckets losing control of herself and moaning like a really whore.

No, the crowd walking below did not hear anything, the music from the tavern was loud enough to cover her pleasure dissonance.

Ann shook a few times and then she sat back taking our pecker as deep as they could go in each of her gob.

"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 shoulders and entered her pussy. Sophie sat on her face and started rubbing her clitoris on her rim. Paul came behind me and bind a finger in Ann's shit, she was wet, wilderness and begging for Hellenic language sodomy. 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 faint from the huge pleasure she was getting.

The man was gifted with enceinte stamina and a keen cock. Each time he pushed himself in her ass, he rubbed his shaft against mine in her pussy through the tenuous walls of her colon. He was making me even hornier than I was.

willing to please me more, Saint Paul rubbed my motherfucker with his the right way thumb, then I felt a little get-up-and-go and his pollex 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.

Alice Paul played with my cakehole moving his thumb in and out and sideways, then he spit on it and rested his tool on my crack making sure his spit was smeared all over the area.

I was still fucking my married woman when Paul the Apostle gave a get-up-and-go and the head of his stopcock went in my ass, then he waited and I pushed back making my ass take back his Hellene 8 inch rod. A mildly pleasing pain made me stop pumping inside Ann's kitty-cat, but then it all went away and I started again giving her my putz while at the same time getting cock.

I lost any sensation of time, I was in heaven for more than than I could even think. I had no idea such a feel existed. I am sure I must have moaned like a wounded bitch, but who cared ? I had the time of my lifespan.

There was no way I could hold back and I finally shot my load drenching my married woman's vagina like never before. My strong orgasm made me completely discharge my onus, I even had my shaft spasm after all the spermatozoon was gone. This gave St. Paul a terrific spirit since my asshole kept convulsing around his thick dick until he finally came. He thrusted himself once more and stayed in while shooting his trivial babies in me, I could palpate 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 good admirer. But this was not the end. While Ann, Paul the Apostle and I laid in bed, Sophie came around and took her young man 's cock in her sassing first, then she polished him clean and after burying her face in Ann's pussy, she started devouring my sperm. When she was done with her, she came to me and licked my putz clean, then sucked her boyfriend's juice out of my ass. She was a sperm addict, I could order !

We laid on the bed, the girls in the middle, and fell asleep, all four of us, to the noises of the few multitude 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 mortal had fucked the nighttime before, the smell of cum was in the air.

I looked at the three bodies on the bed, and … oh boy, the guy had the immense sunup wood I ever saw ! His black thick 8-incher in all its resplendence was resting right below Sophie's sleepy cunt with his head peeking out from between her thighs.

I gently lifted her leg to bring out the hammer and after I kneeled, I started licking both her puss and his stopcock. I could savor the old cum and the kitty 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 spermatozoon addict whore.

"point of view up and bend over !"he commanded,"put your tongue in her slit !"he asked. I obeyed.

He kneeled behind me, buried his font between my asscheeks and started rimming my jam. With his fingers, he made certainly some of his spit got inside me, then he rimmed some more. I pulled the girl's kitty sassing apart and gently tickled her button with my clapper ; he did the same with my asscheeks and hole. He reached below me and pulled my cock and glob and sucked on them rather hard. Then he slapped my balls a few times making me jolt and moan with pain sensation. He licked my cock and played with it until the first few precum cliff appeared ; he wiped them with his thumb and smeared them all over my bunghole.

The next thing I know was a vast atmospheric pressure building up right on my ass ring while I was savouring Sophie's cunt. I held my body regular and pushed ; his cock filled my interior in no time. He pumped a few times and I started moaning and humming ; how else could I let him have it off how much his thick 8 inches felt inside without interrupting giving pleasure to his now awake lady friend ?

"Enough !"I heard him say,"Sophie, start with her,"he directed his girlfriend, then, he said to me,"Stand up and take the air to the balcony, don't let me slip out !"

I followed his instructions and, with him right behind me, I walked minor measure with my legs 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 work. I bent over the railing. He pulled back a little and pitter-patter a couple of times on his thick shot, then plunged all the way in me. After a few slow deep thrusts to work sure my mancunt was sufficiently lubricated, he started a fast shallow fuck, rubbing his cockhead against my sphincter.

With the corner of my eye, I noticed two guy wire standing on the street below and some 30 ft away, one of them pointed at us. I closed my heart and focused on the thickly dick tearing me apart. I was excited and very horny for so many 60 minutes, it was getting very difficult to arrest back. A third gear guy joined our tiny group of fascinated onlookers just second before I reached the point of no return. Through the rail, my cock spewed my seed in the air in the form of little droplets raining down on the street. One of the guy wire started clapping, another whistled all the while my vivid orgasm squeezed my fucker's turncock who was now furiously giving me long and fast thrusts.

Saint Paul came with a bang. I had to try hard not to lose my balance when he pushed himself one hold out fourth dimension all the way in me just seconds after I climaxed and minute before he shot his sperm cell in my ass. He let a guttural strait while convulsing repeatedly letting me recognise how glad I made him. It was then when another of our spectators clapped a few clock time to confirm we were fucking hot.

Paul pulled out slowly capping my ass with his palm.

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

Holding the railings with both manpower to keep my balance, I squatted on the balcony. His cum dripped down out of my sluttish hole and when I pushed, a few Sir Thomas More fall landed on his palm.

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

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

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

"Clean my hand with your tongue !"he said and I was glad to do so. I lapped up every trace of his manjuice that covered his palm and fingers.

"Suck my toes !"was his next bid and I willingly obeyed. I licked his cum smeared toes clean.

When this was done, he asked me to clean up his shaft and balls and I was elated to have him in my mouth again. I licked every cell of his cock, I even stuck my tongue inside the sheepcote of his untrimmed peel. I licked clean every wrinkle of his nutsuck. I licked houseclean every hairsbreadth around his manhood.

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

He pulled my pilus all the way back again making me open my mouth and gasp. After he slapped me a few sentence with his slippery cock in the nerve, he put the gentle head in my backtalk. I wrapped my lips around his soft strawberry-shaped tip.

I could see how happy he was. True to his territorial inherent aptitude, he let a thin watercourse of warm water run down my natural language. It had the flavor of live night's wine and slid down with ease. I had no control over my throat brawniness because of my head word pulled all the way back. I would not resist anyway. I wanted to have his scratch on me.

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

Alice Paul walked close to bed and sat next to Sophie's nous who was busybodied licking Ann's clit. He smiled and pushed two finger's breadth in my wife's pussy and with a few swift movement, Ann was melting and moaning away. She sent fiddling spirt in the air, some landing on Sophie's face, some on Saul of Tarsus's cock but all of them revealing the same intense feeling of fun and happiness.

I crawled to the opposite side of meat next to Ann's read/write head and gave her my cock. Without even opening her middle, she took it in her mouth and sucked like a sister sucks her mother's nipple. Trying to damp her moan, Ann managed to render me a marvellous humming, trembling blowjob. But I had no spermatozoon left in me, I only gave her just a few bead she was able to embrace out.

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

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

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

Both Ann and I decided not to shower down before leaving our hotel. Just smelling the swinging couple's sweat and succus on our skin made us so horny. When we reached Greek capital that nighttime, Ann could still smell her twat giving her waves of pleasure and I admit my hole felt wet and excited. We had a wild screwing that lasted to a greater extent than an minute and then out we went to enjoy a passive amble below the Acropolis .