With a Friendly Couple

Congratulations, I've been a reader of your page for a few months now. In a friendly gathering, someone mentioned something about your website, I remembered the name and so, more out of curiosity, I found you.

What I will describe to you happened many years ago (12), but I still hold a pleasant memory. I was still a student, 22 years old, on vacation on a small Aegean island with a friend. We were staying in a small pension and every day we went to various beaches on the island, which most of the time were deserted. This way we found the opportunity to sunbathe topless, without other eyes seeing us. Unfortunately, my friend was forced, for family reasons, to leave earlier for her home. She convinced me, however, not to follow her and to enjoy the few more days I had left.

Lately we had met a couple staying next to us. Because they were pleasant and among other things, they had rented a car, we followed them on their excursions. The man (Makis) was 45 and his wife 38-40. She also sunbathed topless, but we were hesitant, because her husband was present. But on her own, she encouraged us to imitate her. Both of them, despite their years, were well-built. We had a nice time together, they were very relaxed and we talked like peers. They described to us how they met and got married (they didn't have children). In general, they gave us the impression that they had a nice relationship. When I was left alone, I continued to hang out with them and followed them on excursions to beaches. One night I woke up and in the summer night's quiet, I heard them making love. I couldn't hold back and played with myself having Makis as a partner in my imagination. The next day Mirka discreetly asked me if they had disturbed me the night before and I didn't hide that I had heard them. The day passed normally and I even enjoyed a fantastic massage that Mirka gave me on the beach, on my back and legs (she was a fitness instructor). Without an apparent reason, inexplicably, perhaps from jealousy (because I was alone while these two were going at it at night), I was seized by "female sluttiness", as men would say. So I started discreetly to provoke Makis, especially when Mirka was swimming. I deliberately wore a tiny bikini, which on the beach became a "monokini", I applied sunscreen provocatively on my breasts, I kept adjusting my swimsuit and opened my legs provocatively. Out of the corner of my eye and under my dark glasses I could observe how he was fixated on me. I even caught him "adjusting his thing" two or three times under his shorts and I admit I felt satisfaction playing this role.

In the evening I sat with them on the veranda with light food and cold wine. The time passed with chit-chat until at some point Mirka cleverly steered the conversation to sex. The discussion was heating up and I had started to feel uncomfortable because the two of them were now going into details of their erotic life. They confessed to me that they had an open erotic life, as long as it wasn't done secretly. They told me how Mirka had sex with a client of Makis's that she liked, in his presence, as well as the first time they participated in an orgy. They proceeded to descriptions of a threesome with two strangers, with Makis present and how she threw her best friend (who was even married) into Makis's arms, etc. In general, I understood they had a free erotic life. He even admitted that he liked to see others fucking his wife.

When I was asked to talk about my erotic life, I didn't have much to say. Seeing that I hesitated, they asked me if their questions offended me and upon my negative answer, they asked me the questions themselves, like if I have friends-lovers, how many times we do it a week, what I like more, if I play with myself, if I like to take someone in my mouth, etc. I'm not the type who feels comfortable in such situations but the warmth, the company and the wine made me feel more free and I answered with a naturalness and ease that surprised me, without always telling them the truth. Suddenly Mirka asked me, looking me in the eyes, if last night when I heard them I had played with myself. I was startled, and without saying a word I nodded my head affirmatively. Then they confessed to me that they had hoped I would hear them (meaning they did it deliberately loudly) and while they were making love the two of them fantasized that I was also with them in the bed and each described to the other what they would like to do with me. With these descriptions that one made to the other, they both came to orgasm! The atmosphere had become very erotic and Mirka declared to me that Makis liked me a lot. A silence of awkwardness followed and Makis, taking the initiative, told me I was very beautiful and sexy and he felt no shame in saying that I aroused him very much. He stood up, took my hand and kissed it like a knight. While he was standing in front of me holding my hand and I was left speechless by this unexpected development, Mirka reached out her hand and caressed his visibly swollen organ over his shorts. He then leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. I was left petrified watching them kiss and put hands on each other. When they broke their kiss, Makis turned towards me, leaned down and very softly kissed me on the lips. Seeing that I didn't react, he kissed me properly on the mouth, playing with his tongue. He reached out his hand and played with my breast and then I reciprocated in the same way his passive kiss. I knew by then that there was no turning back from that point, although I wasn't completely sure about what I was doing.

With the corner of my eye I saw that the other had taken off her shirt and remained naked from the waist up. He very gently lifted my top, unhooked my bra, freed my breasts and began to play with my hard nipples. The other separated us and after lowering his trousers she played a little with her hand with his cock which was aroused and, looking me in the eyes, she played with it on her breasts and then took it in her mouth. He pulled me upright, embraced me and began to kiss me with great passion. Mirka then took my hand and while she continued to give him a blowjob, she made me stroke him too. It was very warm and wet from her mouth. He bent down and kissed my breasts, biting my hard nipples (something that drives me crazy) and helped me to become completely naked from the waist up. After a little while he pushed me down and I found myself face to face with the other, who offered me his cock. I remember that I loved the feel of it immensely and I gave it my best. The two of them were already completely naked and, in contrast to me, who have left a little hair between my legs, she was completely shaved. She interrupted me and after I too was now completely naked, they led me to the bed. He bent over me and began to kiss me everywhere, but when he found himself with his mouth between my legs, licking my wet lips skillfully, then I remember I bit my hand so as not to scream from the pleasure, as I had already had my first orgasm. Mirka all this time was giving him a blowjob and simultaneously was playing with herself.

When my mind cleared, I pulled him up and I took the other's place. After a few minutes he gently laid me down and after spreading my legs wide apart, he guided his cock between my legs and slowly entered in stages all the way in. Previously he had taken care to put on a condom. For the first time in my life, I had become aroused again in such a short time, (no longer than about ten minutes) and I began to synchronize with his movements. When he momentarily stopped I begged him to continue. Mirka began to play with my breasts and ended up kissing and biting them passionately. That was when she began to talk to Makis and to tell him how much she likes to see him tear me apart, that she wants to see him fuck me in the ass too and that later she wants to lick his cum from my pussy, etc. At that moment all these things increased my arousal to heavenly levels and I remember I was mooing like a cow. What followed, however, unfolded a little strangely. While Makis had increased his pace and I began to pinch my nipples to increase my arousal, the other began to put her fingers in my mouth for me to lick, which were covered with the wetness of her pussy. Such was my madness that I did it with pleasure. But then, as I was on my back, she climbed on top of me, putting me in a headlock with her legs and pressed her pussy against my face, ordering me to lick it. I had no room to move. She rubbed against my face searching for my mouth and after a little while she came first with powerful spasms. Immediately afterwards Makis came too, so powerfully that the whole bed shook and he pulled out without me having managed to come for a second time, while I was on the verge. Mirka pulled away, nestled between my legs and began to kiss me. In turn, I grabbed her head and pushed her onto me with a small cry as her tongue finally made me come. It took us about half an hour to find our speech. I told them that I never imagined such a thing would ever happen to me. Mirka then confided in me that she was bi and that she occasionally had lesbian relationships, but she hadn't told me from the start, in case I reacted.

That night I slept in my room. In the morning, however, after we had our coffee, we went up to the room again. I wanted a second round, because it was the first time I had let myself completely free and had felt such completion as a woman. After we undressed, I devoted myself to our friend and soon with my mouth I had made him hard. Mirka played with my breasts, later she knelt in front of me and began to lick me between my legs. When I realized I was ready, I pushed Makis onto the bed and sat on top of him, taking him all inside me in one motion without a condom this time. I began to move and at the same time played with my nipples. Mirka after a little while climbed onto the bed standing, pushed my face between her legs and asked me to return the favor. I tried with my tongue, while I was riding the other, to lick her properly open and moist lips but it was difficult to do it simultaneously. While the first wave of my orgasm had begun to come, I felt the hand of the other, who had moved away, caressing my back and pushing me down towards Makis's chest. A slippery finger began to slowly enter my tight hole. I let out a small groan and without turning, I continued, because I felt I was about to cum. Makis from underneath urged me to ride him harder because obviously he too was almost ready. Subsequently she put in a second finger which caused me a little pain, but I could no longer stop in the phase we were in. At the moment when Makis shouted to me that he was cumming and I felt that I had begun to have my first spasm too, I felt something hard being shoved into my ass and Mirka's body falling on top of me. My breath was cut off by the mixed sensation of pleasure and pain. Mirka had put on a black plastic cock and began to fuck me from behind, uttering obscenities. Among other things I remember her saying that she was fucking me from behind as punishment for fucking her man. It was the first time anyone had violated my rear.

When we lay down exhausted, all three of us, I asked her to lick me clean between my legs and it was arousing to watch her tongue delve deep between my lips and come out soaked with wetness, which she swallowed with particular satisfaction. After a while, she asked me for a favor. She wanted me to fuck her, and I in turn, using the plastic toy. She helped me put it on and I started fucking her properly like a man, while she gave Makis a blowjob. When she got aroused enough, she pushed me away and asked the other one to fuck her. They made love in front of me for just a quarter of an hour before she finished, only her, with her usual swearing. I had never imagined I would participate in an orgy and that I would have some lesbian experience. Until then, I had very few (for my age) sexual experiences. That afternoon I left and even though they gave me their phone number to meet again, I never saw them again. Such experiences have value when they happen at the right moment and under rare ideal conditions, and not constantly. When I recounted to my friend only some of what had happened after her departure, I had a very hard time convincing her that I wasn't telling her fairy tales.