at on her ass and fills a g-string to perfection. Just as anticitipated she came out looking like a million bucks. My dick went from 6'oclock to high noon in .5 seconds. She had a couple other bikinis she wanted to try on so I told her to hand me the g-string and I would put it back. After she handed it to me I rushed up to the register and paid before she came back out to model some other skimpy bikinis.

I packed her bags the night before while she was still at work and put the bags in the trunk. You better believe her g-string bikini was the first thing in her luggage. That night I made dinner and we went to bed early as she thought she had to be to work for another busy day. I woke her up about an hour before we had to be at the airport and she got ready. I told her I was going to take her to work as I had the day off. As we took a different route she became suspect. I informed her of our true plans. She was so overwhelmed with joy I couldn't believe it.

As we arrived in Greece we were greeted by the hotel driver. I had paid for a private cabana on a private sector of the beach. We were dropped off miles from civilization and with nobody around us. The driver took our bags to our cabana as we took in the views. It was amazing blue water, white sandy beaches, really breath taking. My wife thanked me continuously for the vacation. It was mid-day when we arrived and the temperature was near 90 degrees and fairly humid. A perfect day to sit out at the beach. Our driver let us know all of our luggage was in our cabana and that he was only a phone call away. I tipped him and he left. We then made our way back to our room to unpack. My wife opened her luggage and was surprised at how little I had packed for her. I reminded her that she said she would wear just her g-string around. She looked through her things and laughed as she pulled out the g-string I had bought at the mall. Where is the top? she asked. Did I forget the top I laughed? I asked her to slip on the g-string and we could take a walk. She asked me what I was going to wear. I told her swim trunks and a tank top. My wife quickly dressed down to her g-string and was ready to go. I was ready shortly after her and we headed for the beach. It was amazing the most romantic beach I had ever seen. We held hand as we made our way out to the water. I guess the whole experience paid of as my wife let me know how horny she was walking around in just her bottoms and having her tits just hanging out.

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We both decided to step in to the water to see the temperature. Wow it was warm, it felt great. We decided to get in and go for a swim. It was great swimming in 70 degree water that is clear as can be. Not to mention there wasn’t a soul in sight. We played and splashed each other in the water and would dive down and pull each others swimsuits down. It made for great foreplay as we began making out. My wife reached down and started rubbing my already semi-hard cock under the water. This made me so horny, I just instantly began to suck on her tits. I gently licked around her areolas and swung my tongue up to her nipples at a porn sound track rhythm. I moved back and forth between tits to make sure they received equal attention. Mean while she had pulled down my trunks and thrown them to the sand and began stroking my now hard cock. This was the best vacation a man could have. She mixed up her strokes from long and hard to slow and soft. I could feel the juices flowing inside of me. I couldn’t resist I removed her g-string and threw it up to the beach as well. Then I slowly slid my hand from her breasts down her belly to the beginning of her entrance. I slowly inserted a finger just to the tip of her clit. Gently, I massaged her clit between my thumb and pointer finger. This got her all worked up as my hand job became more fast and furious. Then I plunged a finger in her hole and began working it in and out of her wet pussy. Slowly I would bang her little pussy while rubbing her worked up clit with my thumb. I could tell she was getting all worked up so I picked her up and carried her up to our towels we had set out before our swim. She gently dropped down to her knees and continued stroking my cock. “Should I suck your cock right here?” she asked. “Yes suck it “I responded. She slowly moved her mouth down to the head of my cock while she was rubbing my balls with her off hand. Teasing the head of my cock with her tongue was getting me all worked up. She took notice and then proceeded to move her mouth up and down my cock, twisting her head back and forth slowly, then faster, and faster and faster. Then slowly she would move her mouth and tongue to the tip of my dick while massaging my swollen balls. “Do you like when I suck your cock?” she asked. “Oh yeah you suck my dick so good” I responded. “Do I make your big cock want to blow?” she asked. “Oh yeah I want to come in that little mouth of yours” I responded. “Do I suck your dick better than anyone?” she asked.” Far and beyond you suck the best dick, you could win awards for your blowjobs.” I told her. “Good I like sucking your big fat cock, it feels so good growing in my mouth.” She answered. The conversation had me so horny I stopped her and laid down on my back.” Sit on my face so I can eat that pussy” I told her. She quickly dropped her freshly shaven pussy right down to my awaiting lips. I jammed my tongue right in and began licking and sucking her swollen little clit. It worked as I soon felt a rush of her juices all over my mouth. Her pussy tasted so good I could not stop. I gave her oral for what seemed like eternity. She gently repositioned herself in the reverse cowboy position so that I could eat her pussy and rub her sexy thick ass. My wife has the perfect ass, meaty but not fat. The one guys dream of when the see them in a nice tight pair of jeans. To my surprise she lowered herself into 69 and again began sucking my cock. This instantly made me get more aggressive on sucking her pussy. She came again in my mouth. I used the juices to lubricate my finger and rub one around her ass entrance. This got her all worked up. She slid herself down to my cock and quickly began to fuck my rock hard cock. She rode me while giving me a sweet view of her sexy ass. Bouncing her ass up and down as she rode my stiff rod. Then she lay back so I could rub her tits and watch her playing with her clit, all while fucking me hard and fast. I began pinching her nipples and kissing her neck, which made her beat up on her clit with her hand. She slowly paused as she came all over my dick. I took advantage of the pause and rolled her over into the doggy style position. I rammed my cock right in without warning and began to fuck that pussy like there was no tomorrow. Her pussy felt so good I was melting inside. I tore that pussy up pounding away at it as she screamed” Oh fuck me…Fuck my pussy….Oh I love your cock it make my pussy feel so good…”I couldn’t believe this.” Fuck me in my ass.” She requested. It took me less than a second to oblige to that request as it hand been forever since she had let me put my cock there. It was painful to her and she was not fond of anal, but this told me how horny she had become. I worked my dick in slowly taking it easy so I wouldn’t hurt her. After awhile she asked me to fuck her hard in her ass. I then began to pound away at her fine ass plunging my cock deep inside of her. It was one of the best experiences of my life. “I am going to cum.” I told her. “No cum in my mouth.” She answered. She then spun around and buried my cock in her mouth. I came instantly and she drowned every last drop of my cum down her throat. We then collapsed on our towels and lay their enjoying the view. I was pretty worn out from the hard fuck we had just had.

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After awhile we walked back to our room and showered. We then got ready and summoned for our taxi. The driver arrived and took us to a café for dinner. We walked in to a fairly busy café and request a seat. The hostess took us back to a table in the corner right next to another couple that looked about the same ages as us. We sat down and took a look at our menus. I noticed the couple kept glancing over at us and talking in each others ear. I kept hearing the female say to her date “say something” We continued on with our dinner enjoying a couple of great Greek dinners. As we were finishing the male at the other table was trying to get my attention. “Excuse me” He asked. “Yes” I responded. “Are you folks staying down the road in the wooden cabanas?” He asked. “Yes” I answered. “Oh, the ones with the private beaches?” he asked. “Yes” I answered as I started to become annoyed. “Oh, then you’re the ones that we enjoyed watching you shag.” He responded. “Yes that was us I answered.” Half wondering why they were watching and half fighting off the blushing cheeks. “You have a great cock, and your wife has wonderful tits, a nice ass and a beautiful shaved pussy.” The female at the table remarked. I was not sure how to respond. “Why thank you I am glad you enjoyed the view.” My wife answered for me. “We were just wondering if you are into swapping?” The female who introduced herself as Lindsay asked. “Swapping?” my wife asked. “Yes my husband adores your body, and I would love to give your husband’s dick a test drive, if you know what I mean. That is if you are into swapping” Lindsay asked without hesitation. My wife looked at me then looked back at the couple, then back at me. She was not sure of my response. She glanced over at Lindsay’s husband eyeing him up and down. “Yes, why don’t you come down to our cabana around 8 for some drinks and we will see how it goes from there. “Great we will see you then” the husband blurted out.

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We finished our meals and then headed back to the taxi. In the car I asked “You really want to swap, I mean you are usually the shy one?” My wife looked at me” Well her husband was hot, and I know you thought Lindsay was sexy, she had big tits and a sexy little body. I might even try and fuck her if it works out that way. Besides we are on vacation lets live it up.” I could not believe my usually prude wife was saying what she was saying. “So you think her husband is hot, what are you going to do to him?” She laughed “I am going to show him who gives the best head in the world, you tell me I do so we will see if he agrees. Then if he is still UP for it, I am going to fuck his brains out so that he thinks of me every time her fucks Lindsay. “That’s my girl” I laughed out. “What are you going to do with Lindsay? “ She asked. “ I a going to suck on her big tits, eat her little pussy, let her suck my cock and then fuck her so hard she screams my name so loud her husband can’t forget my name.” I answered. We arrived back at our cabana and dressed down as we awaited our night guests. I would love to tell you what happened from then on but what happens in Greece stays in Greece. Oh, wait that’s Vegas…so stay tuned for the exciting conclusion.

es they’d always do the same stuff. They’d start kissing madly from the first moment you saw them. It didn’t occur to them to stop touching, feeling, and groping each other in places like the kitchen, the bathroom, or the bedroom. They’d bump into you and apologize, then madly lip lock right under your nose—this if you acted like you didn’t see them. They’d get super drunk usually, then one of Brandi’s friends would step in, drive them home or some shit.

    Brandi would be the life of the party. There was this story that she was dared to kiss someone’s sleeping infant son in another room. A friend of mine confirmed that she really followed through on the dare, following her into the kid’s room, waking him up, and tongue-kissing for everybody to see.

 

     Near the last day of school, an acquaintance of mine mentioned another party at the House; we called it—a place 20 minutes drive from town right at the river. Out there we could really cut loose and the cops wouldn’t know because there were no neighbors.

   “Are you guys gonna party at the House?”

   “Why, is there a party tonight?”

   “When is there not one? I can’t remember all of the times, well”, she laughed, “cuz I was probably drunk off my ass the whole time.”

   “no kidding, girl.”

 

   At this party, Brandi and Brad showed up already warm and toasty, and proceeded to drink and drink some more, and were getting real loopy and noisy. I worked with my boyfriend, he’s pretty popular himself, to see if we could get each of them not just drunk, but piss-in –your-pants- standing up drunk!

   First we made sure that they weren’t together in the same room. Brad got into this competition for drinking shots and like we expected, he sat down and didn’t get up for a while.

  Meanwhile we got some girls to dare Brandi to drink an unopened bottle of schnapps, (what she’d tasted before she got to the House who knows) and we got her to drink the whole bottle. They cheered every time she drank more. I loved this—she’s such a bitch now, you can’t talk to her. I decided that tonight I’m going to fuck up her ass…her whole act.

 

   Brandi was already so tipsy that she would teeter toward you and expect you to catch her, Patrick, my boyfriend’s buddy, caught her. And I told him that maybe she wanted to party even harder and that he should turn up more schnapps. So he went looking and left us alone in the kitchen, and then she turned menacing

    “You’re shit, man.” She slurred, waving her index finger at my nose.

   “Excuse me?”

   “You’re trying to fuck with me” her eyes narrowed at me

   “What are you talking about?”

    “You’re behind this cons-shpir-ashy to make me a shithead around campus.”       

   “There’s no conspiracy, Brandi.” I turned to Patrick’s direction, “hey hurry up with that Schnapps!” I yelled.

   Right then Patrick returned waving a bottle, and then her eyes opened into a happy, baby face, forgetting her accusations of me. “Try this, it’s orange-flavored” Brandi crushed up to Patrick, opening her jaw so that most of his mouth could enter hers and they sucked on each others tongues warmly for a few minutes. “Come on you guys, we got a party to start here, remember?” I said.

   “Miss pissy, here…” Patrick mumbled toward me.

  

  

   Meanwhile I checked on Brad’s progress in the den.

   We encouraged Brad to kiss Nicki, this slutty girl there at the party. That went great. I used my dad’s video camera to do close ups of her slopping her tongue inside his mouth. I unbuttoned her jeans and actually took his hand and put in on her crotch.  He got the idea and began sliding his fingers rhythmically over her gap. Soon, both wearing only shirts, their jeans were gathered at the ankles.  Her trimmed pubs showed and his medium sized dick was flopping around.

   Brandi, in another room, was not standing up very well. “What, Brandi’s trying to talk.” Our friend Steve said, “I think Brandi wants to go somewhere.”  “

   “Where?” I played along

  “I think she said, trip. Brandi wants to drive somewhere.”

  “Let’s help her out, huh?” I moved things along.

 

 

There were some older people there who checked in on the sex in the room and liked it. One guy said, “Hope you don’t mind if my husband and I join in, do you?”

“Naw, go ahead they like that, “I acted like a pimp.

  

Both these people started taking off their clothes, arranging Brad and Nicki into different positions and asking me to tape them and show it back. They were a lot of fun.

   I would’ve stayed longer but I heard this large bang, like someone slamming the lid of an empty dumpster. Everyone was outside looking.

   “Oh look Brandi, had an accident” someone said. Her dad’s new, black BMW was aimed into the side of the House; a trashcan was now really skinny, having been smashed. People were running to see. Someone opened the car door and roused her. Brown hair in her eyes, but she wasn’t hurt. “Hi” she said to the first guy there. She turned to kiss him and he rolled sideways onto her lap and pulled her mouth down to his, they were openly probing each other’s mouths ignorant of the world. One guy squeezed onto the drivers side and said, “Hey let me try” 

   This guy took over madly kissing Brandi. The first guy there was sticking his arm down her jeans and rubbing. It looked really hot. The party was starting off great I thought, ‘there was an orgy happening in the den and now sex in a car in front of an audience’.

   I heard some girl behind me say, “shit that’s her dad’s BMW, is he gonna be pissed”

 

 

   The two guys working Brandi from front and back made her body rise out of the drivers’ seat like she was floating.  That must’ve been an orgasm because she made these animal grunting sounds too. The second guy got out and pulled her head out of the car upside down. His pants were already at his ankles so he just forced his erection right into the cheerleader’s throat. Once it got there, he moved it and moved it some more. The other guy was still feeling her up with both hands. One leg of hers climbed over the seat because she couldn’t contain the pleasure any longer.

   “Deeper, bitch” the guy’s blowjob kept getting deeper and more velvety. Brandi looked like a professional porn star.

                                                           

   Now that both boys had cum they started goosing Brandi to drive somewhere in the BMW.

   “Where do you wanna go, Brandi?” Dean, a friend of Patrick’s, asked.

   “To a party” she said timidly

   “Okay, start up your car, then.”

   She sat dazed looking behind the wheel not taking any action, and then finally snapped out of it. “gimme my keys” she whined.

   One guy checked through the window and he motioned to the five or six of us standing around watching. “Look they’re in the ignition, stupid” I yelled at her.

   “Huh?” Brandi looked back at us.

    Dean reached thought the window and twisted the ignition key, that brought the car to humming life. “Okay, girl, Put it in drive, now.”

   Now everyone scattered because of being afraid that she might plow right though us all. Some girls had that gesture going, of hand covering the mouth, a horror reaction to what she might do behind the wheel. She smiled happily at us. The car went into reverse and rolled a short distance before striking a concrete wall that blocks kids from going down to the river edge. At the moment of impact her brown hair did a blow-back and fell into her eyes.

   We started yelling things at her like “no, forward” and got to see her managing small forward directions by fits, as if not sure where the gas pedal was.

  “Why doesn’t someone stop her?” a girl asked.

We all watched as Brandi made it onto the main highway turned right and disappeared. “Man, she’s loose” one guy shouted in mock seriousness. Immediately Patrick ran for his pick up truck, with Dean and another guy following. Two girls ran past me for their cars, and I didn’t want to miss this either. Dean opened the passenger door for me at the last minute, and soon we were following Brandi’s BMW.

 

   She used both lanes, slowed for no reason, and then took off for no reason. Finally we were up to 65 miles per hour, but she’d pull away quickly. “Just keep up,” Dean said to the driver. “No problem, yet.” Patrick answered.

   Headlights from an oncoming car were in the distance and Brandi was using its lane, so all we did was watch. “If she don’t move over, smack!” Dean said clapping his hands for emphasis.

   She slowly edged over back into her lane, but drifted off to the right shoulder, sending dust and rocks back are way to pelt the truck.. For some reason the beemer stayed on the shoulderof the road, but all three of our cars were still going 65, though the BMW was tearing out the dirt of someone’s property. “Doesn’t’ that thing have 4 wheel drive?” someone asked brightly, “yeah, but it’s a tire thing. The road is too high or the tire is too small.” We could all see a wooden mailbox post in the headlight distance, but before we could say anything, Brandi’s car whacked it at high speed, disintegrating it instantly, sending the pieces flying backwards at us. “Ah, fun” someone gasped.

   The beemer made a sharp left turn which put it back on pavement, but now was out of control twisting to the left and right. “Doing donuts at sixty” Dean announced like a sports play by play.

   We lost sight of the pin wheeling beemer owing to the cloud of smoke, but thrilled as the great looking, high performance head lights strobed thru the fog of road dust ahead of us.

   Once we got to the stopped car. Brandi was already on foot. “Didja see, did I hit a dog!” she said with tears forming. She looked the same since we last saw her except for some blood around her bottom lip. When she smiled we could see this was because she was missing two teeth. “Where is it, where’s the dog?” she was nearly hysterical. It was hilarious.

   “Um honey, there is no dog,” Patrick said slowly and flatly.

   “There wasn’t a dog, but you killed a mailbox” I said sarcastically

  “What?” she answered dreamy eyed and began twirling her hair, forgetting about the dog.

   “What sa’, ‘sa box” she stuttered

   I stepped in to shake her angrily but instead she tipped over all by herself and was caught by dean like a trophy.

   “I’m sick” she said with her eyes closed.

Now she waved a finger at me and said, “Now if I barf my guts out tonight I don’t want you telling every somf of a bitch about…” As her eyes rolled back under the lids, and her face lost all muscle tone, she sputtered and dropped to all fours like a sick dog in the dirt. Her back arched. Now came the awful retching sounds and the sound “flop” sound that the orange-colored hurl made after leaving her throat.

   “Good schnapps gone to waste” Dave commented

  Seeing Brandi on all fours helpless and out of it made me want to go around to her front and kick the rest of her teeth out, but that urge left me. Also the guys would’ve stopped me. Dave took advantage of the situation well though. As he seemed to comfort her, he actually had is arm all the way down the back of her jeans well past her panty barrier, His fingers were sampling her cunt juices and using the moisture to insert one or two fingers into her tight butt hole all the way to the knuckle. Feeling perfect cheerleader’s warm meat was fun but he had even better fun. When the spasms of retching started he felt her ass “love his fingers”, he said later, by squeezing them while he rotated his wrist.

  

   “What about the car?” Dean pointed to the BMW.

   “Forget about it” well go back for it tomorrow, or the cop’s will find it. Who cares? Nobody stole it.” Patrick walked back to the truck and we followed dragging Brandi.

    I sat on Dean’s lap for the trip back. Brandi settled in the truck’s seat between Dave and Patrick. They got Brandi even more excited by licking her face, feeling her tits, and gap while she moaned or laughed quietly. Occasionally she’d turn up her face expecting a deep kiss from someone, but that didn’t happen. By this time she was smelling nasty.    

   “Dave got going deeper into her vagina, having his fist  all the way in there.   Brandi wasn’t resisting.  He coached her, “Come on baby, make it with my fist. Cum for me baby.”  This part was getting me hot, and I was feeling myself a little too.

 

   Her lower body rose off the seat, and I heard her unique grunting like a zoo animal

Her mouth was open in a silent scream of incredible pleasure, which caught Patrick’s attention. He motioned to Dave, and they finished a high five. Patrick told him, “Way to go”, like he’d scored a touchdown.

 

   Piling out of the truck back at the party, we could see the place was now overrun with   types from all over; some high school kids  I didn’t know, a couple pervy looking single guys and obviously older (30 years old) couples out for a thrill with some blotto young girl.

   Just to get in the door, Dean had to concoct some wild excuse that we were a medical team going in rescue someone. This must’ve looked weird as we were dragging the victim, Brandi, into the party, but he did sound official enough.

   Bodies were so densely packed that it took time getting to the other rooms. There was the usual stuff of parties, dense air, smoke, noise, but also oblivious couples holding, cumming,  and loving so hard that you could use them as your own personal sex toy, and they’d be none the wiser.

   Eventually we made it to the den where I last videotaped Brad,  Nicki , and that early arriving swinger couple.. By now it was a spent orgy. I could see Brad’s head upside down over a couch with bodies on top of him, and spent limp shapes piled up here and there in the corners snoozing with their pants, skirts, and blouses n bras half on.         There was at least one visible couple, now they didn’t care that the lights were on, doing a sixty-nine on each other, both with their shirts on but nothing else—nothing like someone’s’ hairy asshole in your face for hours, but I guess the booze helps…

   Brad’s body had telltale cum stains on it, his face smeared with someone’s lipstick, and rouge. Man, he was gorgeous. I motioned to Patrick to drag Brandi, herself barely conscious and full of cum stains, blood, and vomit,  to be placed next to Brad. Dean heavy lifted them so their faces were visible to my camera. “Smile, oh can’t you do better than that?” I joked at the sight of them. “Give us a big smile” I put down the camera and hard squeezed Brandi’s face. It was slick with sweat and purfumy from the alcohol.

   “Looky here,  a friend of yours?” I saw this beautiful naked cunt nearby on the same couch, at an angle to the air, now passed out, but perfectly horrendous looking. The vaginal lips were splayed out and swollen. The asshole was red rimmed and so extended open that it looked like a horse eye.. But her rear end was gorgeous; it could have been in penthouse magazine.

   With some of the boy’s help I wrestled this half nude body over brads nose, so it looked like his nose could entire her wide ass hole at any moment.

   I had the video camera running the whole time, but I stepped aside so Patrick could use his digital still camera on them.

   “Say cheese” he joked.

   “I know what to call this one, lovers reunited at last”

    Dean and I both laughed together. I felt finally satisfied.