I scanned the beach, the men seemed to have divided themselves equally amongst the few women that were there, I had four men waiting for me and John made five, each of the other women had four men sitting with them and chatting with an occasional touch in the guise of rubbing sun-lotion onto their bodies. I lay on my towel being as careful as possible not to show too much of my inner body to my entourage. After another bottle of wine or two was passed around Kurt asked me if I would like him to put some sun oil on me, I turned him down then John kissed my cheek and kissed up to my ear where he whispered, "Why not lie on your front and let him oil your back?" John waited a moment then added, "For me!"

I turned onto my stomach without saying anything and John gave Kurt the nod to oil my back, Kurt's fingers were well trained and ever-so slightly magical, as John and the three other men chatted away together Kurt's fingers worked oil into my back, I ended up purring like a cat within minutes and kept drifting in and out of sleep. Kurt didn't touch me in any kind of inappropriate way, I was certain that if he had actually tried to massage oil down between my legs I would not have actually stopped him, after all John had asked me to let his new friend oil me, he didn't say how far I should let it go.

Around four in the afternoon things suddenly changed, people were getting dressed and making a hasty march toward the impromptu car park, I was still in a dreamy state from my back massage and very disappointed that Kurt hadn't asked me to turn over for him. John had a hurried conversation with one of the passing men; "He said that the police patrol this beach around four o'clock every day so we all have to go!"

I started to dress quickly but not fast enough, John and I were the last two on the beach just as the police launch slipped around the headland. John and I were questioned and asked for passports and such, of course we didn't have them with us on the beach so the police had to check with our hotel that we were who we said we were, it wasn't anything serious but it was a huge inconvenience, I could see why everyone had beat a hasty retreat. Another reason for the hasty retreat was the failing light, by the time we reached the burnt out tree it was so dark that it was difficult to follow the tire impressions marking out the makeshift road.

I was horny as a bitch on heat, John had spent an age masturbating me in the sea and that was a very nice relief after so long with out sexual contact between us but it didn't totally take the edge off of my frustration and I had just been very sensually massaged for almost an hour by Kurt, I was definitely looking forward to getting John into our apartment and getting him to scratch the itch that had been building inside of me all day.

It was a first for me but I made the first move on John, he rejected me at first, I couldn't understand it, we hadn't had marital relations for four months but that was all because John was over-stretching himself to give us a fortnight clear for our holiday, eventually the bastard offered me a trade off, he'd give in to my demands for sex if I let him have a little fun first, I would have agreed to walking down Main Street back home in the nude at that point if it got me fucked.

John put a bath towel on the foot of the bed and told me to undress and sit on the towel while he fetched what he needed, when he returned he had a disposable razor, a tin of shaving foam, a bowl of warm water and a hand towel. He positioned me so that my bottom was only just on the foot of the bed then he pushed me onto my back, he lifter my legs and pushed my knees up against my chest. He then asked me to hold my legs in place, he gave my lower body a total soaking then he covered my pussy mound, vagina and lower in foam. John shaved my labia totally clean, then he shaved each side of my pussy mound and across the top to form an equilateral triangle, he was just about to clean off the excess foam when he had another thought and carried on the shaving down along the valley between my buttocks he even removed the fine downy hairs that covered the entrance to the valley.

John slapped my bottom playfully and told me to go and have a shower while he popped down to the reception to pick up some supplies. When I got out of the shower John was sitting on the balcony, he had a large carrier bag from what was laughingly called the hotel boutique. I stepped out on to the balcony with a bath towel wrapped around my body. John took me over to the balcony which was a hand rail connected to the floor with wrought iron staves, he opened the towel and spread it over the hand rail to hide me from people looking up, then he pushed me down so that my chest was resting on the handrail.

My arms were laid out along each side of the handrail and he took a bobbin of silk dressmaker's chord from the carrier bag and tied each of my wrists to the handrail, cutting the chord to just longer than needed. Then John crouched down behind me and pulled my legs apart and tied my ankles to the bottom of the iron staves, holding my legs wide apart, because of the positioning of my body and legs my bottom was sticking out into the balcony.

John stepped up behind me and started to fuck me very forcefully and violently, he drove me to a climax with just a few thrusts. I heard the door to the balcony of the apartment on the right open and close, I was trying desperately to keep quiet as John fucked me, I didn't manage very well. I turned my head to the right just in time to see the guy in the next apartment look over the banister and round the divider that was supposed to provide us with privacy on our balcony. Our neighbor stood there watching John and I fuck; I closed my eyes so that I could get back to enjoying a well deserved fucking from my husband.

As John started to spurt his wonderful load up into my belly he was distracted by the sound of two stray dogs fighting over the bins behind the tapas bar below our balcony. "How would you like me to bring one of those dogs up to clean you out?" I thought John was joking and judging by the laughing from our neighbor standing watching us, he thought John was joking too, hearing the mans laughter reminded me that he had just watched me being fucked, "Untie me now please!" I said.

John was still thinking about the dog and missed my request so I repeated it slightly louder the next time. I was quickly untied and wrapped the towel back around my body. John was standing staring down into the yard behind the tapas bar still watching the two dogs fighting for ownership of the food scraps from the bars bins, he was also talking to the guy next door in an absent minded way.

"Hey darling, do you fancy a snack?" I was about to get ready for bed, we hadn't been up beyond nine o'clock since we arrived in Greece. I walked back out onto the balcony, "I've brought you a new dress and undies to ware when we go out tonight!" He said, I took the dress out of the bag, it was definitely a nighty not an evening dress or a cocktail dress and the undies were actually just a thong. I pointed out that I thought that the dress he had brought me was actually meant for wearing in bed not out in public but John told me it would be fine, "I don't see a bra!" I said.

"You don't need one!"

I dressed in my new clothes and put on a pair of two inch high, Cuban heeled shoes, John was still chatting to the guy next door when I came out and gave John a twirl, a little too fast as it turned out as the flimsy material of the nighty flew up revealing my new thong panties. John took in a deep breath but the guy next door gave out a low whistle and said, "I've changed my mind, I will take you up on that offer of a drink and snacks!"

We met our neighbor in the hall, John introduced me to the guy and of course himself too, the guy told us his name was Alan, he shook John's hand and kissed me on my cheek, then we all walked together down to the tapas bar. John ordered drinks, a mass of cold meat, chips and dips and a ton of bread, he got a bottle of white wine for me and bottles of strong larger for him and Alan. After we had finished eating and I had drunk a glass of wine John took a piece of meat and wandered off around the side of the bar, when he returned the alpha male stray dog was following him licking its lips.

John ordered more beer and as we all sat chatting John was throwing the dog pieces of the cold meat. The waiter came out and chased the dog off; the waiter didn't stop until he had reached the edge of the illuminated area of beach around the front of the tapas bar. John picked up the wine bottle and his beer bottle by their necks in his left hand then collected all the rest of the cold meat on his right hand, he stood up and offered me the crook of his left arm to link my arm through, we walked off without saying goodbye to Allan which I thought was a little rude but as it turned out it wasn't at all rude as Alan was following along just behind us.

I expected John to take me back to the apartment but he didn't, he led me out along the beach, out into the darkness, I noticed John moving the meet in his hand, moving one piece from his closed hand to between his thumb and forefinger, just then the dog appeared out of the darkness and took the meat from John's fingers. The dog followed closely behind John, taking small pieces of meat as we walked along.

At the end of the beach, where the sand turned into a rocky foreshore John stopped, he had fed the dog all the meat from the tapas bar, he stopped me walking then stepped in front of me, I looked back, Alan was settling down on a wall surrounding an olive grove, it wasn't easy to see him but the full moon was giving a little light, enough to see that he had opened his trousers and was massaging his cock as he waited for John to start the show.

John lifted the back of my 'dress' to above waist height with his left hand, then he slipped his right hand down the back of my knickers and started rubbing his hand all over my bottom, down into the valley between my bum cheeks and past, he was kissing me all the time, then he pushed my panties down over my hips and they fell around my ankles.

John knelt down in front of me, kissing down over my stomach and onto my pussy, he lifted my left foot and slipped my panties off of my ankle, he placed my foot back on the floor about a foot to the left, then he picked up my right foot and did the same, he threw my panties in Alan's direction, then he stood back up, he kissed me for a few minutes patting my bare bottom, there was a sudden cold shudder running through my body as the huge ugly dog started to sniff and lick around my bottom.

John stopped kissing me and started to push my head down, I knew what he wanted from me, he wanted a blow job in front of Alan, I started to squat down to get to his cock but John stopped me. "Keep your legs strait!" He said.

I straightened up again and bent at the waist, I started sucking John's cock while the dog was licking around my backside, the fat from the meat that John had been carrying was what had interested the dog to lick me but then the dog found more interesting things to lick. John was working my pussy with his right hand driving me to suck him harder and attracting the dog's tong to lick my vagina. John fired off into my mouth and then his cock slipped from my mouth. I was just about to stand up straight but John held me down, he beckoned to Alan, I looked over, he was using my panties to rub his cock but he wasn't tying to climax.

Alan walked over to me with his cock still out, he stepped up in front of my mouth and I took his cock in and sucked it hungrily. While I was doing the business on Alan's cock John was kneeling by my side, opening me up to the dog and encouraging it to lick deep into my pussy, then he started massaging my clit as the dog licked. My knees almost buckled under me as I went weak with the muscle spasm of an incredible climax.

John kept me high until Alan climaxed into my mouth, Alan let the pleasure of his climax get the better of him and he tried to force his cock down my throat, which almost made me black out. John pulled the dog off of me and helped me to stand up, then he guided me to a rock to sit on, the combined taste of two men's cum in my mouth was too much for me and I grabbed the bottle of wine and took several large gulps of the alcohol. "You okay Alan?" John asked.

"Absolutely fantastic!" Was the reply.

"Well then there is only one of us that needs taking care of then now!" John said.

I looked around, there was only John and Alan in sight, I thought that someone else had stumbled across our little scene, then I realized that the third man was the dammed dog. John took my hand and pulled it under the dog, he placed my hand on the dog's sheath and started to pull it back and forth. The dog grew into my hand and I gently started to jerk it off. The Dog's cock was massive, I was glad that John was happy for me to give the dog a hand job, I didn't relish the thought of John making me blow the dog off too.

It was taking an absolute age to get the dog off, John reached under him from behind and grasped his knot in he palm firmly, the dog fired off in seconds, I was glad I wasn't sucking the dog for a second reason when I saw how much cum he had in his balls. I took another swig from the wine bottle and then John said good night to Alan and guided me off to the apartment, as we left the beach I could hear Alan telling the dog how good he was as he fussed with the dog.

We went straight to bed and to sleep, nothing was said on the walk back or before we went to sleep. The morning was ripped into view at eight o'clock by the sound of a barking dog. Alan had brought the dog back to his apartment and it was on his balcony barking, I looked out, the dog was standing looking over the divider and onto our balcony, it felt like he was mocking me.

There was still a week left of the holiday but that's all I have time to tell you about for now, there will be more, you can help shape the future stories by telling me what you'd like to see.

To be continued?