Mediterranean Memories

I am a good looking young woman of 23, married, and have always been 
adventurous and broad minded when it comes to sex, but nothing prepared 
me for the experience that happened to me 3 years ago that I'm about to 
relate to you. My husband and I have a great sex life and we love to 
read other couples and singles experiences, but we think my experience 
tops anything we've read so far.

I was traveling through Europe with my boyfriend (of the time) and we 
had found our way down to Greece in an old battered Kombi van. It had 
broken down Keith and I were stranded on the side of the road. It was 
one of those hot summer days and here I was, a 20 year old with a good 
figure, dressed in shorts and a brief blouse tied around my breasts, 
dress normal for the time and climate in that area. I took pride in 
making men turn their heads knowing that I was pretty attractive to 
them. 

Keith was lying under the old Kombi trying to remove the broken part and 
I was assisting from above, leaning into the engine compartment when a 
mini bus approaching down the road slowed to a stop. The driver got out 
and began conversing in Greek, obviously eager to help. His eyes 
undressed me and I could see the men inside the bus watching our 
exchange.

A couple of the men got out and began conversing with Keith about the 
problem. Soon it was evident that the van was not going anywhere and 
they offered us a lift to the next town. We got our valuables, locked 
the van, and climbed aboard the mini bus. Keith watched me flirt a 
little and have some fun, engaging himself talking to the driver.

I was flattered with their advances and wondered what Keith was 
thinking. Ever since I was 14 years old I knew men found my figure 
attractive as they were always making passes at me. I was sometimes 
annoyed that they wanted my body more than me. He saw the advances 
and 
gave me a "c'est la vie" whats new look. Some of these men were really 
handsome and had nice muscular bodies. I gestured to them all in broken 
Greek to behave themselves.

We drove on and that night, after checking into a bordello, showering 
and dressing, Keith and I joined the tour group for dinner, having 
arranged to get the van towed into town. Washed and dressed; they were 
an attractive bunch and already my senses were sending me signals of 
their attraction.

In the restraunt, there was our group of 6 men from the bus plus Keith 
and I, and another couple. After dinner, the dance music started and I 
was in demand to partner the men in greek dancing. The other couple 
joined in the dancing and soon we were all doing it together. In a 
while, I noticed that I was alone with the seven guys and that Keith and 
the other woman had disappeared. The drink had flowed freely and we 
were 
all having a good time.

I kept dancing and the men surrounded me. Very soon two of them gently 
sandwiched me between their suntanned muscular bodies, their chests 
bare 
and hands began to touch me all over as we gyrated together. I responded 
seductively leaving them in no doubt that I was enjoying their 
attentions. The man at my rear began to undo my dress top with his mouth 
while his hands were massaging my buttocks.

His hot breath on my kneck sent tingles through my whole body. I kept 
dancing slowly with my eyes closed and the man in front moved closer and 
began kissing my exposed breasts. They continued to caress and kiss my 
breasts, my neck and bottom, removing each article of clothing until I 
was completely naked. I had not thought through the consequences of my 
actions and that it would lead to me being made love to by one or maybe 
more of these men. My body was screaming out for exercise and 
domination.

Soon the man in front dropped to his knees and gripped my thighs with 
his large and powerful hands and began to seek out my clitoris with his 
rough tongue as I was trying to dance! Another man began to kiss me full 
on the lips. My legs began to tremble and I fell forward into the mans 
arms. They carried me to a back room, and there they laid me on a large 
hard mattress. I felt so incredibly horny and aroused.

The first guy to mount me was quite young and took no time in getting my 
juices flowing nor his own. Foreplay was not his forte, and after a few 
minutes of fairly robust thrusting, he was done and rolled off me, 
heaving for breath.

He was quickly followed by two more men wanting to share me between 
them. The younger man covered me with his body and wasted no time 
getting his cock buried to the hilt in me. He rolled me over on top so 
that his partner could get his hands and mouth on my bottom and he was 
soon giving me love bites and tracing his tongue up the crevice in my 
bottom while his mate under me was thrusting into me with vigor. His 
beard drove me crazy and they exchanged positions a few times before 
they came.

I was past any point of distinction by now and was focused only on the 
act of plain fucking. The next man was strong and pounded into me hard 
for quite a while until I felt him coming in great spurts inside me with 
hot pulses of cum. I was overcome with sexual arousal and gripped him 
close to me. His interest in stimulating me waned and soon he rolled off 
me, heaving for breath.

My whole body and mind was alive with this sexual experience and I 
wanted them to keep me sexually excited as I wanted more. As I regained 
breathing and composure, the man who drove the bus approached and lay 
beside me, fondling my breasts and rubbing my clitoris with his rough 
hands. I reached for his penis and found a really nice suprise, beyond 
belief infact if you had not felt it yourself. His penis was nice and 
solid and a fair bit bigger than any of the others. I maneuvered under 
him and soon had him inside me. Christ he was big. It hurt at first but 
soon a sheer ecstasy took over.

He began to stroke me gently keeping his body suspended above me. His 
hips controlled his thrusts like a machine and soon he was long cocking 
me at a fairly fast rate. I opened my eyes to find us surrounded by all 
of the men, my boyfriend and the woman. They were all watching us fuck 
and I was excited to realize we were being watched. I increased my 
response raising my legs above his hips. He held my legs over his 
shoulders and continued to long cock me hard and firmly for a long time. 
Eventually he came inside me and kissed me passionately before 
withdrawing his still large engorged penis from my body.

The men had drifted away back to the bar and Keith sat with me as I 
returned to earth. He assured me that what had happened was OK by him 
and that I should feel good about it. I felt embarrassed but at the same 
time confident that I had jumped another inhibition in life. Here I was 
20 years old, only been to bed with 4 guys in my life, and then only one 
at a time, and now to fuck 7 men in one night was not on my plan but it 
had turned out good for me. I felt exhilarated and Keith suggested for 
me to get dressed and join the men at the bar for a drink.

I wondered if meeting them in that environment would be embarrassing but 
decided that I wanted to meet the men who had so brazenly become, with 
my encouragement, my lovers tonight.

I still felt incredibly horny and wondered if this was how a 
nymphomaniac felt, if it was then I wanted to be one! It was as if a 
drug had been triggered in me, my clitoris remained swollen and my 
nipples erect, all I could think of was sex and men. I went to our room 
and showered. Deliberately dressing in very feminine revealing clothes, 
I wasted no time in returning to the bar to join the men at about 10 pm.

Keith ordered me a drink and we sat down and began to talk. I confided 
in Keith that I felt something strange had come over me and how I still 
felt incredibly horny which made him amused and obviously interested. He 
said in a friendly tone "Serve you right for getting it off with these 
guys tonight. You never know your luck, if you want, there could be more 
to come!" kissing me on the neck.

Some of the guys came over and started talking as if nothing had 
happened tonight.

The conversation eventually turned to sex and the driver man asked me 
how I had enjoyed tonight. He did it in such a casual way it took me by 
surprise. He went on to say that he worked part time at a male brothel 
catering for women and that sometimes they get requests for two or three 
of them to gang bang a woman. He said that it was usually arranged by 
the husband and the women were usually quite reluctant until the action 
got going and then they really let themselves go. It was hard to stop 
them. He said that he had never been part of a seven man orgy as I had 
tonight but that he had heard of some women still wanting more after 20 
men! I had been a real treat for them. 

I socialized for a while talking to the other guys still feeling aroused 
in the company of these hot blooded Greek studs. I noticed Keith and the 
driver talking together at the bar alone. As the evening drew on and we 
were all a little pissed, Keith introduced me to two Italians and they 
began to invade my space and become quite amorous toward me.

Keith sat with me as they very proudly told me that they were 
professional gigilos and that they were impressed by my activities 
tonight. They knew that I had fucked seven guys here tonight and were 
asking that I should allow them the same privilage as they would like to 
show me how professionals can entertain a woman, especially one with the 
inhibition I had displayed. I looked around and noticed the crowd in the 
bar had grown to about 50 people, mainly men, and they had all stopped 
to watch our conversation. I noticed all eyes were on me waiting my 
reply. I sensed a set up and flashed my eyes to Keith. He just shrugged 
his shoulders with a knowing look.

Wisely as it turned out, I replied that we should give it a go and 
quickly the back room matress was quickly brought out to the bar room 
before I changed my mind. The two Italian gigilos from the brothel were 
quick to take control and I was then invited onto the dance floor with 
them as they began to seduce me, arouse me and undress me. The crowd 
were quiet as I responded to their mating call and I was soon naked 
again on the same matress with two professional sex workers and an eager 
audience looking on. 

My mind was unbelievably alert and all I could think about was sex, sex, 
sex. My nipples were burning, my loins were on fire wanting sweet abuse 
and the strong stroking only a well endowed lover could give me, my 
perfumed wanton body was wanting to be dominated and men to dominate 
it 
a tough physical and sexual contest.

I began to realize a recurring dream since puberty. I was to be the star 
in a pornographic movie. My body was the envy of all men and women. I 
was the shape of the perfect sexual female athlete. I knew I had what 
everybody else wanted ond only I could give them. My mind went into 
overdrive as they began to raise my sexual passions with their expert 
and unhurried skill.

My cliterois was being entertained in a way never before, a finger 
inside me found the G spot as my nipples, neck and lips were treated to 
a smorgasboard of nips, sucks, bites and squeezes. I was loosing control 
of my senses in the most lovely way possible. My loins began to convulse 
as the orgasm began to build and soon I felt the sweet shades of 
orgasmic delight flushing my mind. 

With immaculate timing as my mind was riding the crest of my first 
orgasm, I felt a penis being offered to my lips at exactly the same time 
as another began to rub on my labia. I reached for the penis at my lips 
and with two hands drew the swollen head towards my mouth and began 
sucking the penis head and raking my teeth around the head and spearing 
my tongue into the slit. This was no ordinary penis. The smell of a man 
on heat is distinctive and erotic.The penis in my lions was beginning to 
make entry and I thrust my body to it.

The crowd obviously knew about these men. I kept my eyes closed as they 
began their penetration of my body. God it felt good! In the back of my 
mind I was aware of the audience watching and began to adopt the roll of 
a stage actor wanting to perform for them. I wanted to put on the image 
of the insatiable, sex crazed, competent nymphomaniac who could handle 
anything men could advance tonight.


We took a bottle of grapa and went to our room. We were a little drunk 
and raced to get our clothes off. The three of us were naked in the bed 
playing with the lights off. Keith was first to mount me. The driver man 
was content to just be there as we fucked conventionally. When Keith 
came he withdrew his penis and rolled to the side still kissing my neck 
and caressing my breasts. I felt another pair of hands where his cock 
had been searching for my clitoris. Soon a hot breath was bringing me on 
and a fist was working into my vagina as he sucked my clit. I was on 
heat so bad that any attention was good. In an orgasmic high I climaxed 
again as he mounted me with that fat cock. I could feel it going so 
deep. 

By dawn we were all ruined and fell asleep.

For your readers I guess there are a few messages we want to convey in 
this story. It is OK to explore limits particularly with a secure 
situation. You have to take risks to expand your experience. My partner 
had no inhibitions in helping me experience something I wanted to do. It 
enriched our relationship. My husband now thinks it was a game thing to 
do and is jealous of my experience. 

Three years later it has made our out look on group sex very broad, 
interesting and uninhibited.

julie_harvey@hotmail.com