About 4 years ago, my wife and I went on a 7 night break to a small apartment complex in Rhodes. Low season so cheap and not as many tourists. My wife would have been 47 at the time, petite gym body pierced nipples and a face very much like the English actress Amanda Donohoe. It was a great little place with a pool and a small number of sun beds with a small open bar with a wooden roof, like a large gazebo. A pool table in the corner. We had a great first few days relaxing. Having some great sex and making friends with a few of the guests, there were only a handful of other tourists at that time of year. The general manager ran the bar, entertained the guests. He did virtually everything. We instantly hit it of with him and found he was from the mainland and was called George(real name,not sure?) He was a natural charmer and was always on hand to cut and flirt with the ladies. He seemed to have taken a particular shine to my wife, trying to involve her in games, pushing her in the pool or picking her up and jumping in with her, she would squeal and slap his arm but I could tell she liked the attention. At night he would always make sure her glass was full. He was a very good looking guy. About 50, slightly greying temples but an athletes body, not an ounce of fat and thought nothing of spending the days in just a pair of tight shorts which I noticed had my wife’s attention a number of times On the second to last night we had a light meal and were drinking with a few of the other couples, all of served and looked after by George. As the night wore on they gradually started to head to their rooms until only myself and my wife remained. We were chatting to George and carried in drinking, not drunk but quite merry, I was playing pool with my wife and George was busy stocking up the fridges, he kept laughing at us saying how rubbish we were, my wife playfully asked him to show us how to play, he soon joined us and we had a great laugh playing a few frames. I was playing him and he was teasing my wife saying he would always win, all clean banter, as a joke I offered him a bet, he could kiss my wife if I lost, he laughed and readily agreed and my wife jokingly egged him on to beat me. It was down to the black and was his shot. He made a kissing noise as he took the shot that we all laughed at, but he missed. I was being silly and on my shot I slammed the ball and the black disappeared into the corner, the white ricocheting around until it slowly rolled and also disappeared into the opposite corner pocket! “Ha ha I win the kiss from the pretty lady” George shouted and we all giggled. Instantly the atmosphere changed, you could here a pin drop and we were all looking at each other wondering what would happen next. Then George said “ hey come on where’s my prize Louise?” He walked to where she was sat and held his hand out, she glanced at me and shrugged, got up and giggling he led her to the pool table and picked her up and sat her down carefully on it. Again she looked at me then back at George just in time for him to plant a heavy kiss on her mouth, he moved his head back then went in again, his hands on her waist he was in between her legs as he leaned in and began to kiss her, it quickly developed into about 2 minutes of noisy french kissing that felt like a life time, he then broke away and took half a step back, my wife was taken aback and looked like a rabbit in the headlights. “I want more of you” was all he said, he then put his hands on her hips and slowly began to roll up the fabric of her t shirt, she was looking at me open mouthed, my heart was pounding as inch by inch he carefully folded her t shirt until her breasts were in plain view, Louise looked terrified and sat frozen in front of this hunk with her breasts rising and falling. He then leant in and gently started feasting on her tits. Her face became a look of disbelief then pleasure as her eyes half closed as she leant back on the pool table, pushing her chest out for George who was sucking and kissing her big nipples. They were now kissing with perfect fluid movement, their hands on each other, she was melting into him slowly when he suddenly stopped and took a step back He tugged the string of his track bottoms and pulled them slowly down to reveal a huge slab of a cock, hard and angry, he gently started to massage himself to full hardness, he was gigantic, my wife’s mouth fell open in shock, but she couldn’t take her eyes of him. “I want to give this to you lady, you want this”? My wife simply nodded silently as he moved in, she must have been seriously aroused, he gently pulled her thong to one side and rested his cock against her pussy, grinding the length along her clit, her breath was becoming ragged and irregular and the tell tale signs of her orgasm showed as her neck and tits became red and flushed. George looked at me and said” sorry friend, but I must have your woman” her eyes were locked to him and she was nodding almost in desperation. My mouth went dry as he started to impale her, very gently he started to ease himself into my wife. Her face instantly went blank and her eyes glazed over as he slowly plunged himself bit by bit into her pussy until he was steadily sawing away at her body, he was using the entire length of himself, drawing back before slowly sinking back into her, she was rolling her hips in time with him, her face was a picture, I’ve never seen her look so beautiful, a mixture of pleasure and disbelief as he just kept going, before long she was actually sobbing tears and trying to talk through the fucking he was now giving her, her words were illegible. George, however, didn’t break rhythm once, He was like a machine, his eyes fixed on my wife’s face the whole time. He was giving her the best sex she had ever had, she was propped on her elbows, her tits gently swaying and bouncing everyone he connected with her, it was almost a state of constant orgasm but he hadn’t actually made her cum. I noted that he had started to increase his pace, and my wife was again crying incoherently which spurred him on further. He was now holding her by the back of neck supporting her as he started to remorselessly pound her, her body was shaking under his assault and she was making animalistic noises, pure sexual greed. She just couldn’t get enough of him. Without warning she suddenly snapped out of her trance and fixed his stare, simply repeating in a guttural voice,” cumming! Cumming! Yes, I’m gonna cum! Gonna cum! Cumming yes yes cumming”! Then she held her breath and her neck went rigid and her eyes closed, her jaw clenched tight and she was silent for a second before she slowly uttered the words fucking hell over and over. George withdrew and a large pool of my wife’s juices gushed all over the tiled floor, it was running down the side of the pool table, down his big balls and down his legs, this was like a red rag to a bull and he was inside her again, she was like a rag doll by now and was squirting over again until he slowed and roared as he emptied himself into my wife, it seemed to go in forever until he gently withdrew and a large pool of his cum fell onto the tiles, followed by another gush from my wife’s pussy. They shared a passionate kiss as they calmed down, and not long afterwards we were in bed, both in shock. We didn’t talk about it until we got home. She says that any guilt she felt left her as soon as he was inside her, she freely admitted that it was in every way perfect and would do it again in a heart beat. I’ve been thinking about returning to Rhodes ever since.......