So, given the warm reception my previous post received, as well as how hot it made my wife and I leading to some great sex, I’ve decided to keep writing here a bit more. The next few posts will be about our trip to Greece a few years back with the same couple that was in our first story. I mentioned in a comment how we got a lot more liberal with touching one another, and had a few more episodes of sex parties with the two of us, a lot of it happened on this trip, though not much in this particular story. I’m just going to go through everything chronologically, and actually, as of writing this right now, have no idea how many parts there will be. Personally, this night isn’t all that great, but it does set the stage for what happened afterward, so I do hope you lot will enjoy it.
If you want a description of the people, just go through my history and read my first post, no need to waste space.
Right, so the four us decided to book a trip to Greece together, to two islands, as well as Athens, both of which are not frequented that much by tourists, so they will remain nameless. We got in our flight, and a dreadful 12 hours later, finally exited the Athenian airport, before immediately hopping into a cab to go catch our 4 hour ferry. We finally got to our hotel, but, there was a bit of a mix up, so rather than having two seperate rooms, we ended up in a single room with two double beds. Yeah, it sounds good, especially with our past experiences with one another, but really, it was only about 25 square metres. It fit the two beds with the little nightstand in between, had a small kitchen, and a small bathroom. Luckily there was a fairly large balcony too.
We settle, we’re too tired to argue, and starving, and I could really use a drink at this point, let alone a change of clothes. My wife and I both suggest that the four of us change, then go to a restaurant and eat, and see where the night leads us, but that we need food.
Mona and John though insisted that we go to a grocery store to buy necessities like beer, wine, bread, eggs and cigarettes and shower before. In the end, we agree that the two of them go to the grocery store, while the two of us shower, and then they can shower and we leave.
So, the two of them leave. I really did need a shower, and start to peel off my clothes. I was still dressed for a rather cool Canadian summer (around 20 when we left) and suddenly found myself in 35 degree heat here.
Not looking up I ask my wife if she wants to shower first or second. She says:
“What do you think,”
“Whatever you want, we have a half hour probably,” I still hadn’t looked up.
That’s when I felt her put her arms around me, her naked body pushing right up against mine.
She started kissing me, I felt her tongue part my lips.
“I’ve been dying since before the ferry,” she said.
I kiss her back, and put her on the bed closest to us. I lay atop of her, kissing her lips, then her neck, then around her little tit, circling her nipple, teasing her. I feel her hand reach down for my cock, stimulating the head with her thumb. I start sucking on her nipple, she is already softly moaning. I put my hand between her legs, I feel her dripping juices soaking her soft pussy. That’s when I noticed that at some point before the trip she had gotten herself professionally waxed, her now trimmed pubic hair forming the tiniest little landing strip.
I didn’t tease her much, I found a condom in the luggage, put it on, and quickly put myself into her soaking pussy. I started going at a good pace, rubbing her clit with one hand, the other massaging her little tit. She stopped me though, and pulled me closer, and said:
“slower, I want to feel close to you” she told me. I stayed basically laying on her, thrusting very slowly, deliberately making each thrust last as long possible. We were kissing each other constantly, stopping only to let the odd little moan part our lips. I felt her arms wrapped around me, holding me tight, her beautiful brown eyes looking straight into mine. We stayed like this for a few minutes, when I began to speed up slowly. Her moans were growing louder as it turned into rougher and rougher sex. I pinned one of her legs up above her head, thrusting harder now, hearing the loud slapping of skin on skin with each hard thrust, her hand now rubbing herself, I saw her eyes close briefly as she screamed in pleasure, orgasming.
I quickly turned her over, her laying straight down, her legs slightly spread. I took my hard cock and smacked her ass with it a few times before going into her dripping pussy, I started going hard right away, slapping her hot, white ass every now and again very hard. She was still screaming in pleasure, even louder than before, as I penetrated deeply. After a few minutes, I felt myself climaxing, filling up the condom while inside her. When I was done, I laid down on top of her, still inside her, and rested a minute or two before rolling off. One of the most satisfying sex sessions we’ve had in a while.
She kissed me and we both went to shower together, but realized the cabin was too small for both of us to fit in. So, pulling on my underwear, I went to the balcony to smoke while she showered, realizing that we didn’t bother to close the door, and that probably half the street heard us.
While on the balcony I heard the door open and Mona and John enter. They were smiling at me.
“So what’d you guys do?”
“Nothing, I’m just waiting for Jenna to finish showering.”
“That’s a long shower,” said Mona. They emptied some of the groceries and John handed me a beer. Jenna finished showering, I told her that they were here.
“Whatever, they’ve already seen me naked,” she said, as she walked out, they were looking at her as she stepped out.
“What?”
“Oh nothing,”
She then turned around to grab something from the luggage, showing them her ass.
“We knew it was you two!”
“Us two what?” I said, playing coy.
“We heard you two fucking while we were in the grocery store, it’s right next door, the whole store heard you guys, and the marks on Jenna’s ass just confirmed it,” said Mona.
“maybe…” said Jenna, blushing a little as she pulled on a thong and started putting a bra on.
“So I guess that’s the kind of trip it’ll be.” Said Mona, smiling at everyone in turn.
We didn’t say anything to that, it had occurred to us that we may do things in front of each other again, we hadn’t since that one hot tub night, but we didn’t discuss a thing with them.
I showered next, pulling my underwear off in the bathroom, but then walking out naked, before putting on some shorts and a t-shirt. The three of them were on the balcony, chatting and having some wine and beer. Mona came in when she saw the bathroom was available and started showering, I went to join John and Jen.
When Mona was done, she came out in a black bra, one that pushes her enormous tits up showing more cleavage than usual, and some black lace panties, to tell John the shower was available and to ask Jenna what she should wear. She turned around to walk back in, her lace panties quite see through in the back, showing off her ass, which seemed to be even firmer and higher than before.
John finished showering and got dressed quickly, and we were on our way to the centre of the town to find some food. We ate at a restaurant while making vague plans about what to do for the trip, what the most important things for each couple and person are. We had a quite a few different interests, me being really into history, and them being more into beaches. We agreed to go clubbing once, hiking once, and a nude beach (they really wanted to try that) once, all those things all together, and then for the rest to play it by ear, but if one couple doesn’t want to do some other things, they don’t have to come, or if the girls wanted to chill alone together or whatever.
We finished up our dinner and decided to go have a few drinks. A few drinks turned into a few more, before we knew it, we were quite typsy, we could’ve have gone to bed then and there, but we needed to stay up to get adjusted to the time zone. We decided to grab a couple bottles of wine and chill on a beach relatively close to our hotel.
We sat down on the beach, there was a few people milling about but it was fairly empty. We started talking a bit while sipping on our wine. Mona just went out and said it at one point:
“so, do you guys want to experiment again, how we did last time when Nick installed our hot tub,”
“I’m open to it, but no sharing or whatever, just with each other, I said,”
“So, like last time?” said John.
“Yeah, I guess so, I’m sure it won’t be exactly the same,”
“And touching?” he asked.
“Im okay with touching as long as everyone else is comfortable with it.” We all agreed it would be fine. We discussed some hypotheticals which don’t need to be gone over. At one point, Mona wanted to wash her feet from the sand, and went to the water.
“Oh my God you guys, it’s so warm!”
We all went there, tested the water, it really was.
“you guys wanna go for a swim?” said Jenna.
“We didn’t being our bathing suits though.” Said Mona.
Jenna looked around, and said, “So?” she dropped her shorts, pulled off her shirt and bra, then after hesitating for a second, her thong came off too, her white body, her tan completely gone from earlier in the year, showing itself for just a few seconds before it became submerged in the dark water.
I followed quickly, while Mona and John hesitated a bit longer before they started stripping. Again, there wasn’t much to see, everyone was only uncovered for a second or two before getting into the water. We swam around a bit, the salt water feeling amazing against my bare skin. I went up to Jenna and squeezed her butt as she was treading water. We looked over at Mona and John and saw they were making out not far from us. Jenna and I kissed a few times but didn’t really get in the mood for much else. After a few minutes, after they had settled, we approached them and chatted a bit, before we got a little chilly and exited.
On shore, as everyone was changing back into their clothes I glanced over at Mona, her firm white ass was facing toward me, again, not all that visible with the lack of light, but just enough to arouse me a little. I saw John was staring at Jenna again, who had managed to put her bra and thong on, looking at her ass.
We made our way back to the room. Jenna and I were completely exhausted, we stripped off all of our clothes and collapsed naked into bed. Mona and John had a different idea though, and were making out while ripping the clothes off one another. We didn’t have the lights on, so I couldn’t make out much. It sermed like lazier sex too, which isn’t very surprising given that they were also probably beat.
Mona was on top, riding John, slowly, the dark outline of her tits showing in the darkness, John’s hand squeezing them. She rode him like that for a bit, I saw the shadow of her hand drop between her legs, and her moaning got louder and louder, obviously making an effort not to be too loud.
After a few minutes, John got on top of her, both of them grunting more and more. Then we saw John lift himself up, his hand stroking his long cock, as he moaned with pleasure, finishing on Mona’s chest.
He got up, and went to the bathroom to grab some paper towels, his dick still fairly hard as he walked past our bed, before he came back to wipe his wife down.
She lit a cigarette, and then said.
“Guys, why is vacation sex so much better?”
We said we don’t know, and soon after said:
“I guess it really will be that kind of a trip.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ees8yj/our_greek_adventures_mf_part_i