Sun Sand And Sex on a Greek Beach Chapter 2
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I stopped the rental car at the top of the hill overlooking the wide curve of the sandy beach on the west coast of Crete. Despite the fact that it was late September, the sand still shimmered in the late morning heat, and the lines of waves breaking in the blue water looked inviting. A few things had changed - there was now a new hotel block at the far end of the beach next to the taverna. But at this time of year, there would only be a few other people around, and I was looking forward to spending a few days relaxing on the beach and enjoying some leisurely walks around the headlands.
I got back in the car and bumped down the dirt road onto the bluffs overlooking the beach. In all its length I could see only a few groups of people, mostly lying propped among their beach paraphernalia on the sand just back from the water’s edge. I got my towel, a couple of books and a bottle of water, and made my own way down, finding a spot a discrete distance away from the brown tanned body of a woman lying on her front apparently fast asleep.
I stripped down to my shorts and ran towards the waves. The salty Mediterranean water was warm and buoyant, and the waves were large enough to make swimming out to sea fun. After some vigorous swimming, I floated relaxed on my back and let the waves slowly let me drift into the shore. The last one caught hold of me and tumbled me in towards the beach. I stood up and shook the water out of my eyes, then waded out through the shallows.
The woman had sat up and was looking at me. She had a short blonde haircut and looked Norwegian. Even from a distance, her skin seemed to be tanned to a deep nut brown color. As I was walking back to my spot I gave her a friendly wave, and she called something in some Scandinavian language. I changed direction towards her so she could hear me better, and stopped a few yards away. She shielded her eyes with her hand and smiled up at me.
I realized very quickly that she was completely naked. Her breasts were small but firm and pointed, and her erect nipples were brown berries. She was leaning back on one elbow as she looked up at me, her thighs wide open, making no attempt to hide her shaved nakedness. Her slim waist and belly and her smooth thighs were a wonderful deep brown color, but my eyes were inevitably drawn to the tight little slit between them.
‘I’m sorry, I don’t really speak Norwegian,’ I said. ‘Can I help you?’
She saw me gazing at her body and grinned back, answering in perfect English. ‘Oh, I wondered if you knew the time. And I just wanted to say hello. Why don’t you bring your things over here and we can talk?’
It didn’t take me long to do that, and I sat down beside where she was lying in the sand. She sat up and faced me, cross-legged. 'Would you like a peach?’ she asked. 'They’re really good. I just got these from the orchard this morning.’
While we ate the fruit she told me about herself. Her name was Bente, she was seeing Greece by herself, hitching around with the minimum of baggage. She indicated a small cloth bag, which, I realized, contained all she had with her. We chatted for a bit more, as the juice from her peach dripped down around her breasts onto her bare belly and into her crotch. She saw me looking and grinned, wiping the drops from her bare pussy with her fingers, then, with an impish smile, holding them out for me to lick. She stared into my eyes as I took her fingers into my mouth.
Then she suddenly got up on her knees facing me. 'Look, no-one on these beaches wears clothes. Take off those shorts and let’s go for a swim!’ She sat back on her heels and looked up at me expectantly.
I grinned back and stood facing her, untying the drawcord and letting my shorts fall to the ground. She looked up and down my naked body, letting her eyes rest thoughtfully on my half-erect cock, running her tongue lightly over her lips. She smiled up at me. ‘That’s much better,’ she murmured.
I reached my hand down to hers and we ran into the waves, laughing as the spray broke over us. I waded into the deeper water, where we had to jump up as the waves came by to stop them breaking over our heads. We faced each other, holding each other around the waist as they rolled by. She was much shorter than me and had to cling tighter at the larger crests. Soon she had wrapped her legs around my waist and I held her as she leaned back, her breasts heaving with laughter. We were so carried away that we did not see the big wave that picked us both up and tumbled us through the surf.
We landed, breathless and laughing, in the shallower water and disentangled ourselves. My cock was fully erect from the rough contact with her body, and as she felt it pressed against her suddenly she became more serious, pulling me down to her in a long passionate kiss as she ran her hand along its length and felt its thickness. I slid my hand into her crotch and onto the hard button of her clitoris. She groaned and grasped me more firmly. 'Come on,’ she said, 'I want you to fuck me with this incredible cock. Let’s go get a room at the hotel up there.’
Back on the beach, she took a thin cotton square from her pack, tying it low around her brown hips so as to leave a slit all the way up the outside of one thigh. I was later to find out that this was the only article of clothing she possessed. Her wet body made the thin material transparent where it clung to her. We hiked up the beach and the steep slope beyond to the car. She threw her bag in the back seat and smiled across at me as she sat back in the passenger seat.
As we bumped along the narrow dirt road round to the hotel, she tilted the seat back and threw the wrap open, spreading her thighs apart and leading the fingers of my right hand in between her legs. ‘Feel how wet I am for you already,’ she whispered. She groaned as I gently parted her moist lips and rubbed my middle finger over her engorged clitoris. She pushed her crotch harder and harder against my hand as the car rocked around on the rutted road, running her hands over her breasts and massaging her reddened aureoles.
She soon came to her first climax, crying out loud as she raised her crotch high into the air and then slammed her body back against the seat, my finger working hard against her clitoris as she was racked by wave upon wave of orgasm. By the time they had subsided, I had pulled the car into the shadow of the hotel. I leaned over and gently kissed her nipples. She lay back panting on the seat and smiled up at me, then took my hand, covered with her juices, and led it to my lips.
I left her to recover and walked over to the taverna to arrange things with the hotel owner. It was very easy - there were few people staying at that time of year. The proprietor was a handsome middle-aged woman who was obviously not a local. She looked tanned and fit, wearing tight white shorts and a skimpy bikini top which did little to cover her large firm breasts. She glanced out at Bente, standing by the car, and, with a knowing smile, gestured me in behind the door out of sight. She got a key from the drawer but then held it up away from me, teasing me to get close to her.
As soon as I did she pulled me to her and slid her hand down my shorts to feel my erection. ‘You can have the room for free,' she murmured, ‘but you’ll have to give me a taste of what that girl’s going to get first.' I kneeled in front of her and unbuttoned her shorts, pulling them down over her thighs to reveal the dark bush of her cunt. She quickly stepped out of them and straddled my face so that I could reach her clitoris with my tongue. She tasted of unsatisfied sexual desire, and I quickly brought her to a shuddering orgasm. She moaned out loud as she rubbed her wet pussy over my face, prolonging her ecstasy, but finally, let me go. ‘Come back soon, when she’s asleep,' she whispered as she handed me the key.
When I got back to the car Bente was standing leaning back against it, her clothes and wet hair back into some semblance of order. She looked at me curiously but drew me to her, opening her thighs and pulling me into her crotch. She kissed me and slid her hand down inside my shorts, stroking my growing erection and whispering in my ear, ‘God I’m so horny for you.’
I grabbed her by the waist and threw her, giggling and kicking, over my shoulder, and carried her up the winding stair, putting her down, breathless and flushed, by the door. She drew her to me again, guiding my fingers down between her legs. ‘I can’t wait to have your come inside me,’ she murmured.
The key turned and I let her in, sensing the odor of her still damp sex as she moved past me. The room was cool and simple in the Greek manner, with a single wooden bed with crisp white sheets. By the door was a toilet and shower, and at the far end sliding windows led out onto a balcony looking out to sea and screened from either side so it was quite private. Bente explored it all quite quickly, then threw her bag on the ground and stood with her back against the white wall, looking up at me expectantly.
Once again her nipples were erect, raised towards me on her upturned breasts. I stood in front of her and lightly ran my fingers over them, then took her hands and raised them above her as though she were bound at the wrists. She stayed like that, leaning back against the wall with her arms over her head and her breasts upraised, as I took each of them in my hands and into my mouth, rolling the hard salty pebbles of her nipples around on my tongue.
I moved my lips down over her smooth flat belly, then, kneeling before her, unfastened the knot that held the cotton wrap around her hips and let it fall to the floor. I sat back on my heels and let my gaze run over her wonderful naked body. Although she must have been around twenty, her body was that of a teenager; lean, hard, and ready for penetration.
Her smooth skin was tanned to a uniform deep brown with no lines or imperfections. A few grains of sand still clung to the damp patches on her inner thighs, with a wider gap between them than I have ever seen on any woman. Her outer labia were smooth and shaven, exposing the narrow slit of her tight pussy. I leaned over and kissed it gently, inhaling the odors of her cunt and letting my tongue reach forward between her inner lips to touch her swollen clitoris.
She groaned, but then laughed and pulled me to my feet. 'First I undress you,’ she said, beginning to unfasten the buttons of my shirt. Soon she had slid it off my shoulders and was following down the center of my chest with her lips. Kneeling in front of me, she stopped and looked down at where my penis was bursting to be released from my shorts.
She smiled up at me and then pulled the elastic out and down so that it came free, the shorts dropping to the floor. Under her gaze it grew to its full length, rigidly erect in front of her face. She held it in both hands, her slim fingers wrapped around its swollen thickness, and pushed the foreskin all the way back so that the engorged red glans was exposed. She licked her lips and slowly ran her tongue around its sensitive rim, at the same time reaching back and caressing my balls. She smiled up at me. ‘Let’s save that for later. Right now I want this big cock up inside me.’
She had me lie on my back on the cool sheets of the bed. My shaft stood rigid upright from between my legs, as big and as hard as I ever recalled. She knelt upright on the bed, straddling me, but my cock still reached halfway up her belly and she had to lean sideways and straighten one leg in order to line up its end with the lips of her cunt. With one hand she positioned the swollen end against the moist entrance to her vagina. I felt it pushing its way into the narrow constriction, and for a moment I thought I must be too large for her.
But she eased her weight over, gasping as the first few inches of my cock suddenly entered her. The tightness of her vagina pushed my foreskin all the way back so that the most sensitive parts of my penis were touching the smooth walls of her cunt. It felt incredible, as though my cock were held in some velvet vice. She was now kneeling up above me, and she leaned over onto her hands to look at the remaining length of my shaft disappearing up between her long smooth thighs. Looking straight into my eyes now, she began to spread her knees apart, slowly lowering her crotch so that she impaled herself further and further onto my shaft.
I put my hands around her slim waist and could feel my thick rod moving up inside her. I felt the swollen tip push past her cervix and into her uterus. Finally, just as she had sunk all the way down onto me so that her pussy hairs brushed against mine, I felt the end of my cock come up against hard muscular wall of her diaphragm. She let out a long sigh and ran her hands up over her belly. 'You fill me up inside,’ she sighed, massaging her swollen aureoles as she finally slowly began to move back and forward on my cock.
Her swollen clitoris rubbed hard against my pubis and, as I held her by the waist, I could feel tremors of orgasm begin to run through her as she built up to her first shuddering climax. When it came, she screamed out loud and arched her body back so that her breasts stood high above me. Her whole abdomen convulsed as the waves of orgasm swept through her. I could feel my own organ begin to throb as my own climax approached. Sensing this, she slid herself up and down on my shaft, each time coming down so hard that it drove the breath out of her lungs. The whole bed was bouncing as she suddenly gripped my cock tightly with her vagina and my rising seed pushed upwards, exploding out into the depths of her womb. She kept up her pumping action as I kept spurting what seemed like pints of semen into her womb.
The sight of her lithe brown body and the dark berries of her nipples kept me hard even after my climax and I pulled her down onto me and rolled her over on her back. In that position, I could really start pumping into her. She lay back, her whole body glistening with sweat, and brought her legs right up so that her ankles were around my neck. At each stroke, I was now able to drive the whole length of my shaft repeatedly up into her as far as possible. She flung her head from side to side as her body was wracked with fresh orgasms. I felt my ejaculation coming again and pumped even more of my seed into her before she finally released me and we lay gasping in a pool of sweat on the bed.
When we had both recovered I slowly withdrew from her and began kissing her glistening body. Soon my mouth was down between her legs, where semen and cunt juice were flowing freely from between her still engorged lips. I gently parted them and let the tip of my tongue caress her clitoris. She sighed, and then her breathing once again became urgent, as I began to lick her more forcefully. Just as she was coming to another climax, I reached underneath her pushed a finger deep inside her anus. She gasped and gripped my head between her thighs as she rolled around on the bed, overcome by yet another series of orgasms.
My cock, rubbing against the rough sheets, had become hard again and I kneeled up on the bed, straddling her panting body, my erection hovering over her. She smiled and whispered, 'yes, I want you in my mouth next.’
She rolled me on my back again with her thighs astride my face, and leaned forward, running the tip of her tongue around the rim of my cock and then taking the whole of my shaft down her throat in one movement. I reached up to her clitoris with my tongue and it took only a few movements before we both climaxed again, my seed this time going deep into her larynx. She sat up and looked into my face, continuing to run her hand up and down my rod. `Come on,’ she said, ‘there’s one last place you haven’t fucked me yet.'
She lay on her belly again with her thighs parted and her ass slightly raised. Looking at the narrow slit between her tight cheeks was all I needed for my cock to come rigidly to attention again. I reached around under her and used some of her cunt juice to lubricate the tight entrance to her asshole, then positioned the swollen end of my shaft against it and, holding her firmly by the hips, pushed my way into her anus.
Inch by inch I slowly drove the whole length of my rod into her as she moaned and pushed herself back against me. At last, I was fully inside her abdomen and could feel my thick cock swell her slim waist as I pushed up through it. She steadied herself with her elbows on the bed to take the force of my strokes as I rammed into her. I reached under her and rubbed her swollen clitoris as she cried out every time I lunged into her. At last, I could feel the sperm beginning to rise up my cock, and I pulled her tight towards me as it exploded into her intestine. We collapsed on the bed again. She wriggled around under me and looked up into my face, wrapping her legs tightly around me. ‘I’ve never been fucked like that before. That was incredible,’ she sighed.
I laughed and stood up, pulling her up off the bed towards me. We looked down at the sheets, now covered in sand, semen and cunt juice, and at own bodies, glistening with sweat. Seeing her petite but hard body oiled like some sex machine made me want to start fucking her all over again, but she wriggled away. ‘Let’s check out the shower! I love to fuck in the shower.’
Like all Greek showers, this was just a handheld nozzle in the tiled bathroom, and we had a lot of fun cleaning each other off, playing it hard over our most sensitive parts. Then she turned off the water and thoroughly soaped my body. By the time I had done the same to her, paying special attention to her breasts and her cunt, my cock was as hard as steel.
She leaned back against the tiles and opened her legs. ‘Take me,’ she commanded. She cried out as I drove myself up inside her and impaled her against the wall, lifting her whole body up on my tool, but then lifted her legs and wrapped them tightly around my waist, drawing me ever further into her. Our bodies slithered against each other with the soap.
By the time we had finished and I had impaled her yet again with my shaft against the tiled wall, the whole floor was underwater. We went out on the balcony to dry off. The sun was now beginning to fall towards the distant horizon, and the few people on the beach seemed to have packed up and left.
Bente leaned against the corner of the stone balcony, which came just above her waist, and I came up behind her, my cock nestling in between the cheeks of her ass. I put my arms around her and gently massaged her erect nipples, kissing the smooth skin of her neck. This soon began to turn her on, and she ground her hard body back against mine. I picked her up by the thighs and lifted her up so that her belly was resting on the parapet. She held on, her breasts hanging out over space, as I drove into her cunt from behind. I felt her muscles tighten as her orgasm swept over her, and, almost at the same time, my own ejaculation came inside her.
We lay collapsed over the edge of the balcony for a while before we got our breath back, then I pulled out of her and turned her round, picking her up by the waist and sitting her on the corner facing me with her legs apart. The wind blew a stray blonde hair across her tanned face as she smiled down at me as I kneeled before her, and, holding her firmly by the thighs, began to address her swollen pussy with my tongue. She arched her back, her firm breasts in the air, as I took her through yet another series of orgasms. The fact that she was doing this in full sight of anyone who cared to walk underneath seemed to turn her on even more.
The sun was sinking toward the horizon, and both of us were hungry after an afternoon of continuous sex. Bente went into the bathroom to tidy up, while I tried to straighten up the bed. In a few minutes, I joined her. She was looking at her face in the mirror, her naked thighs pressed against the edge of the sink. I came up behind her so that we were looking at each other in the mirror.
Slowly I slid my hands up her belly, and, as we watched in the mirror, lifted her breasts so that the hard buttons of her brown nipples stood erect. I caressed them between my thumb and fingers, then, as she watched me, let one hand slowly slide down again and into her waiting crotch. My fingers eased between her labia and, as soon as they touched the swollen button of her clitoris, she pressed herself back against my erection and shuddered through a climax. I brought my wet fingers up to her lips and then to mine, tasting her juices.
Then suddenly she whipped around to face me, and lifted herself up on the edge of the sink, with her head thrown back and her thighs spread apart. ‘Oh God, I want you inside me, now, all the way,’ she cried. I stepped back so that the end of my shaft was against her waiting hole, and pushed up and forward as hard as I could until I had completely penetrated her. She screamed as my cock impaled her yet again. I lifted her off the sink with my hands under her cheeks and she wrapped her legs tightly around me.
I carried her out of the bathroom and slammed her into the stucco of the bedroom wall, pinning her against the rough unfinished cement. Again and again, I rammed her body, impaled on my cock, back against the wall until I could see her blood begin to run down onto the floor. Then I pried her legs from around me and lifted her off my shaft, turning her around and slamming her breasts and belly against the wall. I forced her legs apart, and drove into her cunt from behind, lifting her body up and grinding her front against the jagged wall as I penetrated her.
She was beyond screaming, only letting little whimpers escape from her gasping mouth. Her breasts were being flayed by the sharp edges of the concrete. She held her arms up against the wall, bracing herself against my thrusts. At last, I came inside her, and pulled out, releasing her. She slithered down the wall, leaving a trail of blood, and collapsed on the floor. Any fears I might have had for her were soon overcome as she turned her head to look up at me.
‘That was a great fuck,’ she said with a grin. And she rolled over on her back and opened her legs again. ‘Make me come one more time before we go eat.’
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Group SexIf you recall, Babs brought Becca, our young housekeeper and babysitter to our bed to sleep with us on and off as the occasion allows. I promised her that she could also bring a man to our bed to sleep with her but he had to meet with my approval. My job took me out of town for several weeks and I knew that Babs would be lonely while I’m gone so I asked Becca to help me find a man that could keep her satisfied until my return. She instantly told me that she had the perfect man in mind and would...
Chapter 2Greek SaladI opened my email box as usual to find the normal quantity of spam. As I scanned the addresses I noticed one from my friend, Aunan from Greece. Aunan and I had been emailing each other for several months after we found out we had a mutual interest, namely my wife, Ann. I had sent some intimate photos of her to him as I found the thought of another man seeing her naked and masturbating over her, extremely erotic. Aunan had immediately taken to Ann and shown how much he liked...
It was one of those hot summers, in which long days of sun and heatdrove the people towards the sea-shore. Amanda was one of them, seeking coolness in the fresh salty wind that blew through her hair. “Wow, this beach is crowded!” Amanda said to her friend Janice, who had decided to come along with her. Actually, Janice was the neighbor’s daughter, but she and Amanda had become very close, since Amanda had moved in at her new apartment last year . She was thirteen years of age, three years...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
“Good morning, Beautiful.” John comes in with a tray and all I see is two glasses of orange juice standing tall. I smell bacon, pancake syrup and eggs. A smile forms on my face as I sit up. My tank top askew on my body and my long, auburn hair resting on my slightly tanned shoulders. “Breakfast in bed? This is much better than hotel room service.” John sets the tray of food on my legs and crawls into bed next to me. His hand gently touches my cheek and he pulls me in for a soft but...
When Amanda heard the caller’s voice, she instantly knew that this call was different. It was Sarah and she had a distinct level of excitement in her voice. And Amanda was equally excited because it was a call she never expected to get, but had hoped for.Amanda and Sarah had met that summer, while attending a teaching course at the local college. They had hit it off from hour one as they had similar careers as high school teachers and similar interests for women in their mid twenties. Plus...
My name is Pam, I am seventeen. On my school holidays I wanted to learn how to sail, so joined a sailing club. Being a female with no experience in sailing did not endear me to most of the guys who were keen sailors. It was considered a sport for guys only. A very few girls did sail but were normally girlfriends of the skippers. I was breaking new ground as girls were only considered good for one thing and I was probably more experienced in that than any of the guys were in sailing. As I had...
OutdoorThe ferry was due to sail just before midnight. While we were waiting to drive our hire car onto the ship, my wife and I had sat in a taverna knocking back Metaxa Greek brandy. By the time that we had stowed the car and found the lounge I was shattered. Susan, my beautiful but wanton wife, had consumed enough Greek brandy to feel horny, so she told me to get another round of drinks and then find somewhere quiet for us to fuck. I had been driving all day and badly needed a few hours sleep, so I...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
They are by any measure, not your average couple. Brooklyn and Morgan both hold six figure jobs running a chain of fitness clubs. Morgan is 30 and close to 6 ft tall with slightly longer, curly brown hair and a well tanned body. Tanning on their very private deck means he has no tan lines. He has broad shoulders that narrow to a much smaller waist. His arms, back, chest and abs are well defined with plenty of lines outlining every set of muscles. Not overly huge muscles,...
Straight SexAndrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Sex on a Sandy Beach?Well, my current girlfriend (one of many) is Candice, a well built, sassy redhead from Chicago. She was somewhat stocky but made up for it with the nicest set of large boobs I have ever seen on a women. They not the biggest I’ve ever seen but they were the best formed pair of tits I have ever seen on a women and Candy knew it. She always dressed in low cut tops with a bra with plenty of lift with her cleavage pouring out of her top. Now, being a big city girl she knew the...
Rich looked out over the mirror-like water. The air was still and the heat from the sun was almost unbearable. He wiped some sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand and then pushed up his sunglasses which had slid down on his nose. The beach was busy but not overcrowded. Mostly families with a splatter of single people baking in the sun. A child laughed and then began to cry as it fell head first in the water. Rich smiled, it had looked funny.A movement to his right made him turn and...
CuckoldAfter retiring I was at a bit of a loss as to how to fill my time and a friend suggested going to the University of the 3rd Age meetings and after checking the dates online I decided to go to the next one. On arrival one of the organisers explained to me how the U3A operates and gave me some leaflets about the special interest groups. The speaker invited that day gave a talk on 18th century pottery decoration which sounds extremely boring but I found it interesting as I like visiting antique...
In a university town far, far away and in a time long, long ago, a 15 year old freshman co-ed named Ashley was away from home and all on her own for the first time in her life. But the young girl was as brave and daring as she was smart, so she was not afraid. She had managed to enroll in college at such an early age because she had skipped two grades, grade one in elementary school and again a year in high school which she managed by scoring so high on her PSAT exam (239 points) and by taking...
Before Rory left her alone in a hotel room on Skiathos, he told her that he had a friend on the island of Skopelos."Actually, he's my boss. A professor of archaeology and a nice, gentle guy. I'll call him and see if he has time to show you around."Maggie was gushing tears -- her idyllic twenty-four hour love affair with Rory at an end. "I don't know," she wailed. "I'm sorry I'm crying. It's so silly. But what will he think? A woman just showing up to see him?""He'll think you're cool. Cause...
ExhibitionismThere was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
I had been living in London, a newly-qualified teacher, working in a very tough school, and it was as bad as that makes it sound. I really wasn’t coping, I was being given support, but by Easter I had just about had enough and told the school that I would be leaving at the end of the summer term. They weren’t surprised, the place had the same attrition rate on young people as a war zone. My girlfriend, who was also a teacher, but in a much nicer school, announced that she no longer wanted our...
After graduation, I rented an apartment from an octogenarian couple, the Williams’. They were a family of breeders, as I will explain. Mr. and Mrs. Williams had five children. Their eldest daughter who had married a Greek had five children. Their eldest son had three kids that were all grown up but had recently remarried a woman his daughter’s age, and a second baby from this union was already on the way. Their middle son was gay and lived with a partner a thousand miles away. Their younger...
Gay MaleThis is another story (again, a fantasy) that I wrote a few years ago. It has been published on another adult site, but I can't remember which one. It is entirely my own work.When I became a teacher I learned many new things.I had been living in London, England; a newly-qualified teacher, working in a very tough school, and it was as bad as that makes it sound. I really wasn’t coping, I was being given support, but by Easter I had just about had enough and told the school that I would be...
I had been living in London, a newly-qualified teacher, working in a very tough school, and it was as bad as that makes it sound. I really wasn’t coping, I was being given support, but by Easter I had just about had enough and told the school that I would be leaving at the end of the summer term. They weren’t surprised; the place had the same attrition rate on young people as a war zone. My girlfriend, who was also a teacher, but in a much nicer school, announced that she no longer wanted our...
BisexualThe next morning I got up, glanced at the sun out the window and smiled as I stretched, glad I didn't have anything planned for once. However that illusion was quickly set aside. "You need hurry up," Anh told us from the door. "Becky, Melinda and Chalise are on way over. Since Chalise coming, we invite Kitty too. They be here soon. We also invite Brooke and family, so kids keep Caroline company. Get asses moving, lot do today." I looked around in confusion. "Did I miss an announcement...
I booking escort with uk29.com escort agency .Growing up in Perth, Western Australia, sure was a great life style and certainly was an eye opening experience for me. When we first moved back from Canada my parents bought a house in City Beach and for me was my education in Gay Sex.For some reason and I don’t know why but nearly all nudist beaches are located near military facilities in Australia or in a very secluded spot. As with all beaches there is a gay section and non gay section.After I...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Brenda Oliver sat down with her husband Steve at the table they were led to on the veranda outside the dining room. “Your waitress will be with you in a moment,” the hostess told them. “Breakfast is served buffet-style.” “Thank you,” replied Steve. His eyes lingered on the trim form of the hostess as she walked away; she and the waitresses wore short wrap dresses in an island print, and low sandals. He turned back to see his wife watching him with amusement, and blushed. “I’m pretty sure I...
Hello dosto ek bar fir main aagya apni mami ki moti aur khushbudar gaand ki kahani lekar.…mera nam sunil he.Main moradabad ka rehne wala hun.Jaisa ki maine apni pichli story main bataya tha ki ye u.P. Ka ek chota sa bohot femous shehar he.Jise duniya pital nagri ke nam se janti he.Main apni kahani ka 3rd part aapke liye lekar aaya hoon.Aaj main 29 years ka hun. Aur aaj bhi aksar blue story padta hun.Aur muth marta hun apni mami ki gaand ke naam ki.Aur aksar blue story padata padta tha.Dosto ab...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Summer 2016. Shelley and I went on holiday to Crete. It was a last-minute deal to a fairly basic but pleasant enough three-star hotel. We’d been married just under a year by this point, and hadn’t actually experienced any sexual encounters involving other people since. We were planning to start a family, but wanted to have one more spate of dirty excitement before putting all that sort of thing on hold potentially for a few years. So we went on holiday, hoping to experience something good to...
TrueThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestWednesday, Jared came home from a long day of work, immediately showered off, got dressed, ate, and went to sleep so he could do the same thing over again the following day. Thursday was no different, there wasn't really much variance during his workweek other than maybe nuking a Hot Pocket instead of Pizza Rolls in the microwave for dinner. Construction work really wore him out each day, especially during the long, drawn-out days of summer when the heat index could easily reach into the mid...
GayJenny has been married for 13 years. Her loving husband always had a bit of a devious side. He loved her dearly and tried his best to get her to be sexually exploratory. Over the years he brought home many different toys and would have her dress in revealing clothing for other s to gawk at. Jenny never felt particularly sexy. Her husband has told her on many occasions that she is the perfect beauty, but she never had the confidence that she saw other women had. Jenny made the decision that a...