My name is Mal and I live with my partner Greg in a croft on the north coast of Scotland. We are both very much into wild camping, hiking, fell running etc. I am very slim, bordering on skinny, but no matter what I eat I never seem to put on weight.
So, to our adventure. We were staying with friends in their beautiful villa at a place called Motril on the south coast of Spain. The villa was typical Mediterranean style with a pool and plenty of out door dining/cooking area etc.
We had known Sam and Connie for about 5 years since we met while on a Mediterranean cruise. We had actually swapped partners one night and that is how we became good friends, with benefits of course. They are about the same age as us like early 30’s. Sam was about the same 6ft height as Greg with sun bleached blond hair and a twinkle in his eye. I wondered how many women he had slain with his come-to-bed-with-me eyes. He was a real charmer.
Connie was similarly bronzed. She had a body that could wear anything. Beautiful full breasts, unlike my own, A tiny waist and curvaceous hips.
The evening was starting to cool as we sat under a huge umbrella that shaded us from the sun. Connie was wearing a bikini as was I whereas Greg wore shorts and Sam was still in his speedos. Thankfully I was wearing sun glasses so he wouldn’t have seen me checking him out as he got out of the pool, not that it would have mattered seeing as how we had carnal knowledge of each other. We made small talk and drank wine or beer.
At about 8 the phone rang. Connie picked it up and after a few seconds she covered the mouth piece and said “It’s Colin, he’s on his way over to meet you guys”. The wry smile on Sam's face was not wasted on me. She finished off by saying “See you in half an hour, bye” and then she hung up.
Sam told us that Colin is their odd job kind of guy and as they had told him about us, he wanted to meet us.
“He does a little more than odd jobs” said Connie with a smile “We met him when we moved here and he has kind of adopted us and he keeps Sam on his toes…. if you get my drift”. From the look on her face, I could guess what she meant about keeping Sam on his toes. She went on to say that there was something very special planned for me this evening. I wondered what it could be seeing as how there isn’t much that I could think of that Greg and I had not already done.
A half an hour later we heard the front door go and in walked this guy, maybe about 40 with the obligatory sun-bleached hair. He looked very fit and wore shorts and a vest.
“Hi” Connie said “this is Mal and Greg who we told you about. Mal and Greg, this is Colin” with a wave of her hand to gesture us.
Colin walked over and shook Greg's hand then bent down to give me a cheek kiss and shake my hand. As I went in for the cheek-to-cheek thing, he turned his face and gave me a full-blown kiss on the lips. It was only brief but even so, I am sure that my heart skipped a beat. Then he walked over and shook Sam's hand before bending down and kissing Connie. The kiss lingered a few seconds for sure. When they parted, he stood beside Connie's chair.
He said how pleased he was to meet us and that Connie had told him all about us. I wondered just how much she had told him.
As we chatted Connie’s hand slipped up Colin's leg and inside the front of his shorts. We could clearly see that she was holding his cock and giving it little squeezes. Even so, we all continued chatting as if this was an everyday occurrence which I suppose it was for Sam and Connie.
“You guys don’t mind do you…” Connie asked as she slipped Colin's shorts down and revealing his cock which sprang up. It wasn’t huge by any stretch of the imagination, maybe 8” and watching this impromptu act was very erotic and mesmerising. Within a heart beat Connie leant forward to her side and started sucking and wanking Colins cock. He reached down and slipped his hand inside her bra and massaged one of her tits and carried on talking to us.
“Connie told me that you two have an open relationship so how does that work out for you?” Colin asked.
“It isn’t so much of an open relationship because I don’t play around but I do get off on watching Mal with other guys” Greg said.
“In that case” Colin continued “Why don’t you come over here Mal and give Connie a hand.”
Not that she needed a hand because she was doing very well on her own, even so, I didn’t need a second invitation and was soon standing beside Colin who slipped his arm around my waist while his other hand freed my tits from my bikini top and then his tongue was down my throat. I reached down and held his balls while Connie continued to suck him off.
From out of nowhere I felt my bikini bottoms being untied. As they fell to the ground, I felt a couple of fingers in my pussy followed by a pair of hands on my hips.
“You are very wet” I heard Sam say.
I arched my back then I was impaled upon his rock-hard cock. As much as I tried, I couldn’t maintain my lip contact with Colin's lips. I bent down to give Sam better access from behind. My face was inches from where Connie was sucking on Colin's cock.
I felt a hand on the back of my head as my face was pushed closer to Colin's cock and then I was licking his shaft. At that moment I heard Sam say “Oh Fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming” and come he did, really slow and hard deep inside my pussy. At about the same time Colin let forth his cum into Connie’s mouth.
As things subsided and Connie removed her lips from Colin's cock she turned to face me, kissing me and sharing Colin's cum.
It took a few moments for us all to gather our senses.
“Nobody blows a cock like you do darling” Colin said to Connie. She just smiled.
Greg was sitting there with a beautiful hard on that he had removed from his shorts. “Here” Connie said “Let me take care of that for you”. He stood up and walked over to where she sat, then she took him into her mouth and replayed the blow job that she had given to Colin.
I sat back down in my chair still naked from the shenanigans of a few moments ago. Colin sat one side of me and Sam moved his chair closer to sit on the other side of me. Although they had both just cum, I felt the need to hold their cocks, one in each hand. Greg just looked at me and smiled. Then he said that he was going to cum and he came to into Connie's mouth. This cum load she didn’t share and swallowed every last drop.
Once we had all settled down again and drunk some more wine, we made small talk as if nothing had happened. At about 11pm we all retired to the bedroom. I wasn’t sure who would be sleeping where so we just went with the flow. Greg and I ended up in one bedroom where as Colin, Connie & Sam went to their bedroom. I was envious of Connie being with the two guys for the night.
It had been quite an evening. Greg and I lay on top of the bedclothes mulling over a the events of the last few hours. It wasn’t long though before we heard our bedroom door open and Connie whispered “Are you guys awake?”
“Yes” I whispered back.
“Mal, you are in the wrong room, you need to be in our room”
“Oh” said I.
“You best get going because the boys are waiting and if you don’t get there toot-sweet they will start without you”.
I slipped off the bed and heading to the door I heard Greg say “Enjoy” then I was entering the master bedroom. Connie hadn’t followed me so I guess that she stayed behind to keep Greg company.
I walked into the dimly lit room. On the bed I could make out the silhouettes of the two guys. They were holding each other’s cocks.
“Hi Mal” one of them said, “we have something to give to you”.
As I walked over to the bed the boys moved apart and I slipped in between them. They were soon feeling me all over and kneading my tits, I felt a hand go down to my fanny and some fingers slip inside of me, right up behind my pubic bone. They were being very firm and I love men who take control.
I was still laying on my back and somebody was sucking on my right breast. I felt my legs being parted and then somebody was laying on top of me, I felt a cock at my pussy and then I was being fucked like there was no tomorrow. There was no finesse, it was just bang bang bang. This vagarious onslaught went on for a few minutes. Then the body on top off me got off. I was panting and not sure what was going to happen next.
I was heaved off the bed, I felt my hands being tied together then I was unceremoniously hung from a hook in the ceiling by the rope at my wrist. A gag was put in my mouth and a hood over my head. This was spine tingling erotic. I wondered if Greg had told them about my fantasy.
My ankles were tied to a piece of wood that kept my legs splayed wide apart. A pair of headphones was put over my ears. I could hear celestial music playing. Every nerve on my body was in a heightened state of arousal. I could feel the cool air coming through the window giving me goose pimples and making my nipples erect.
Somebody was blowing gently onto the back of my neck, they reached around and gently caressed my nipples. Oh God, I came right there and then, I couldn’t help it. As I settled down, I felt something at my pussy. I know what a vibrator feels like and this is exactly what it was. It just hovered around my clit, gently teasing it until I felt another orgasm approaching. Oh god, what sweet torture.
The vibrator slid into me on a mild setting, just going up and down inside of me. It was then that I felt the tip of something else at my butt hole. This also was vibrating gently then this was slipped inside of me, going in and out. They were alternating with each other. As one went in the other came nearly out and visa versa. Oh, my lord, another orgasm swept over me. This was the most delicious torture.
After a while I was let down and my hand and ankles untied. I was laid back across the bed and my hands were tied to the corners on one side of the bed and my feet to the corners on the other side like an X with my head hanging over the edge. The headphones were removed from my head, the hood was partly removed just so far that the gag could be removed from my mouth but I still couldn’t see anything. I felt a cock near my left hand so I took hold of it, I then felt a cock by my right hand which I also took hold off and then I felt a cock by my lips. My mouth was half opened already and the cock slipped into my mouth as I opened wide.
All of my senses were on high alert. I had just enough movement in my hands to be able to wank each cock. Meanwhile the cock in my mouth started sliding in and out of me. I have had my share of deep throating cocks so this was no problem to me.
At about this time I felt somebody crawl up between my legs and after a brief lick around my pussy the person slid up my body further until his cock entered my pussy.
My head was in a bit of a spin. I know the difference between the feeling of a cock inside of me and a toy. This was definitely 4 cocks in the flesh.
I lay there and took the onslaught. After goodness knows how long I sensed that the cock in my mouth was about to cum. And cum it did while I wanked both of the cocks in my hands and then the guy fucking my cunt let rip a torrent of man juice into my pussy.
A few moments after the guy who had just cum in my throat withdrew as did the guy who had been fucking my pussy, I felt the hood being removed from my head. I blinked a few times to get my eye balls normalised. I looked left and right at the cocks in my hand I lifted my head up to see Colin withdrawing from my pussy.
My hands and feet were untied and I was laid onto the bed the right way round.
From the lights on the bedside tables I could see Sam, Colin and Greg standing at the foot of the bed as Connie came and sat beside me. There was no sign of a fourth person.
“There you go honey, how was that for you?” Connie whispered as she bent down to kiss me. “Didn’t we promise you something special and did we deliver?”
I had to admit that she did and yes, she had delivered.
We spent the rest of the holiday naked and making out. One night we ordered in pizza, Connie answered the door naked, the poor guy’s eyes popped out like organ stops so she dragged him in and gave him a blow job for a tip.
As for the fourth guy who had cum in my mouth, well, I still have no idea who that was nor do I want to know. I like the thought that there is a stranger out there who fucked my face and I do not know what he looked like.
