Email from Greece Ch. 02

I suspected a good performance was about to begin and I did not want to miss a scene. George placed a towel under my butt as I was leaking on him. Gee I so wanted George in me, but I did not want to miss out on what was going on. I knew later on we would have our own private show.

We talked in whispers and George translated what they said. Fortunately Kat could speak some Greek. As they were kissing Chris was removing his shirt exposing his lean muscular belly and hairless chest. Chris was much taller and in the moonlight the contrast of his muscular leanness and her robust full figure was very erotic.

Moving behind her Chris removed his trousers exposing what I first thought to be the head of a baseball bat. No wonder he did not want her to see it as it frightened me. The head of his penis seemed to be smaller than the shaft, which I guess was advantageous when you are huge and attempt to enter a tight pussy.

We could see Chris maneuver her into the rear entry position and appear to wipe the head of his penis up and down her pussy to get it well lubricated as she continued pleasant moans and said things in German we did not understand, but knew what she meant.

By now he was fully nude exposing his tanned muscular body. Slowly he entered the head of his penis all the time massaging her tummy and telling her how wonderful she was. I was getting hot and sweaty and somehow knew what Kat was experiencing. It appeared that Kat realized the pressure of his penis trying to gain entrance as she was beginning to struggle and inadvertently allowed him to gain a little entrance. Now the very fat portion of his shaft was in position to really battle her firm sphincter. It was like a castle under siege and a massive battling ram was pounding the gate of the castle. Somehow I was also felling the pressure and erotic pain as Chris and continued his to push and apply pressure, only occasionally did he pause. To get a firm grip, Chris had grasped handful of flesh on the outside of Kat's milky white thighs which now appeared bruised.

I had two of my fingers in my pussy and had to bit my lip to keep from moaning.

Kat bellowed "God in Hummel, what are you doing to me." Chris, being the shit head he was, bent over her back released his grip on her thighs and grabbed her long braids and pulled back bringing her butt towards him, thus, forcing his big rod deeper in her impaled pussy. She let out a loud hurtful moan as the large tapered shaft of his penis continued stretching as it traveled deeper into the depths of pussy land. Being so close I almost collapsed in George's arms.

We could see that his long penis was about halfway in her vagina passage probably stretching her to limits she never before experienced. Chris then waited and hung on to her braids as she was cursing and trying to dislodge him. Her feet were pounding the pavement and I said to myself Chris had better watch out or he will have a crushed foot. Chris sensed the danger and he jerked her braids and screamed "Shut up and settle down you Teutonic bitch, you know your huge pussy can take it," and at the same time he must of pushed in a little deeper.

Chris took this magnificent Viking like beauty as a challenge, and continued his forced entry. Now in all the way his large tapered shaft was at its maximum diameter at her sphincter, which must have been as taunt as a violin string. She was screeching like she was singing a high pitched Wagner Opera. It reminded me of the singing in the movie "Apocalypse Now" when the helicopters were attacking a village and the Colonel played "Flight of the Valcaries" over the loudspeakers.

They must have climaxed as Chris had released her braids. It appeared he was out of his masochist mood. Her screeching mellowed to sounds of pleasure as his penis softened. Katie's vagina still held his semi hard penis like
she wanted more. She had become fully dilated and a sensation of lustful pleasure had come over her.

They kept their Greek position and soon Kats hips started to gyrate, at first slow and then suddenly turning violent catching Chris off guard almost bending his shaft.
She was letting him know her needs and now it was up to Chris to play the roll of a good stud and truly satisfy this magnificent Teutonic Beauty.

She stood up releasing her pussy grip on his penis and with strength he did not know she possessed she grabbed him and pulled him towards the car. With her back to their car she grabbed his thighs with a grip that make Chris moan.

Kat bellowed out "Now my Greek Fuck Master, Now I want you to do your best or I will rip out your pride and joy." As Chris was trying to figure out what was happening she released her thigh grip on him and grasped his ears, pulled him towards her juicy pussy. In in a loud accented voice she said "Suck, lick, and swallow me clean and gently massage my bruised Clitoris or I will drag your face in the gravel"

After about fifteen minutes of Chris's slurping she pulled him up, and now she gripped the sides of his belly pulling him up and firmly against her. Again she cursed him and said "Now give me a good face to face German style fucking." It was hard to tell who was fucking who…Chris was bouncing on Kat's firm belly and at the same time trying to suck a tit. It was quite a sight.

From what we observed I bet Chris and Kat had the best fuck of both their lives.

Later when both again climaxed and their movements died down we could see that they were perspiring and the droplets of sweat dripping from Kats nipples sparkled in the moonlight like little pearls.

Chris started to hug Kat and was kissing her breasts, when Kat pushed him back. It appeared that her passion was over and she realized what happened, she yelled "I am now too large you SOB Greek Freak. Look, you just ruined my snatch. Now I will be too large for my boy friends back in Munich, You dam Greek bastard."

Chris convinced her that she was not bleeding and unless he fucked her daily for a week or more she would have nothing to worry about. He suggested some exercises that would tighten her before she retuned home. With that he threw her a towel. The end of our show was watching the two of them towel down which was quite a performance in itself. The wiping of her bosom and his penis was erotic and stimulating for us.

They put on their clothes and left with Kat expounding guttural and foul sounds in German.

I asked George to find out if Chris and Kat would again get together and to email me the details.

The episode we watched really got us turned on and I took George on the back seat this time missionary style, well, that is how we stared and I believe we did every position you could do in a Opel van. At least it was for me and I suspected George knew of many more.
One of the positions George asked me do was for him to get on his back and for me to sit on his pelvis, with my back towards his chest and straddled his hips It was easy for him to enter as I was well lubricated. George asked me to lean forwards as far as I could. Not being very lean I garbed George's legs for help. His angle of penetration was being dramatically changed and I experienced a sensation unknown to me. I then rocked back and forth grabbing on to his hairy legs for support. George used his arms to help me support my hips and help with my rocking.
Poor George, being immobilized beneath me I almost ruptured him with my gyrations when I climaxed. Shortly after a few more strokes he let lose thus ending a beautiful evening of sex.
It was getting late and George had to work tomorrow so we left and stopped at an restaurant at the base of the hill. Then home to bed. No more sex that night, we were both exhausted.
George was gone when Elena woke me up about noon. I got dressed and we went over to her apartment, just across the street, and had sandwiches and a Heineken.
Most of the time was spent with me telling her about watching Chris and Kat up on the hill. That again brought on more talk about sex, men, and such. For reasons unknown we did not talk about our attraction for each other.
Elena told me how she and George met and said, "I have never been his steady and the relationship is more like imitate friends than lovers, in fact sometimes I think of him as the son I never raised." She said she has spent more time with him going out with us than she had in a long time.

Elena told me how much she was going to miss me and what were my plans when I got home. How would I face my husband?
I said "When I return I plan to explain all to Hubby." Yes all in detail if that is what he wants.

"I hope he is now seeing an Urologist and with any luck all he needs is a prescription for Viagra, or Testosterone shots. In either case I will tell him I went to Greece to get my battery recharged. Which I believe he knew I was going to do. Now it is his turn to get off the pot and treat me like a wife."

I said, "This is what I am currently thinking and I would really appreciate it if you would help me out."
With a puzzled look Elena asked what she could do.
I said, "How would you like a nice escorted vacation tour of your beautiful country?"
She said, "You and me ?"
"No", I said, "No, even though I would love being with you. What I have in mind is you and my husband;" "This is what I have come up with to spice up the sex life of Hubby and me."

Like I said, I plan to explain all to Hubby.

If he is again sexually active I will ask him to also go to Greece and meet a swell lady friend of mine who has consented to show him the beauty of Greece. He can stay as long as he wants in order to match what I have done. Sort of even the score between us. When he returns we will go on a second honeymoon.

As I was talking I pulled pictures of Hubby from my purse and showed them to Elaine.

Elena liked what she saw and was getting hot thinking about it. With a lecherous smirk she said "Count me in." I think the selling point was she always wanted to travel and see her native Greece and be wined and dined.

We talked about George's fantasy of being with two women our thoughts were like one as a plan was starting to germinate.
Elena realized to night was my last night and she suggested we do something special. She said, " let's fuck the pussy hound silly, in fact we will alternate and force him into some form of sex all night long." I smiled and said "sounds wonderful," Yes as one of us rests the other will keep him going until he is thoroughly pussy whipped. We will let him know two older gals can outdo any young stud. We both laughed.

I wish I could tell
you how the evening went, but thinking about what happened exhaust me. Elena and I kept George active for hours and we all slept till the wee hours of the morning and Elena and I woke him up before dawn forcing George into another session. We exhausted George and he fell into a sound sleep.

When we could not wake him, we looked at each other and said in unison "Shall we continue" And continue we did. I followed Elena's lead and was thankful that my first bi-sexual experience was with an experienced teacher. I was a willing student.

I woke up about eleven in a panic as my plane was to leave for Athens in the afternoon and then a long flight to JFK in the afternoon, I quickly packed and then tried to wake up George or Elena to say goodbye. All I got was mumbles from George, but Elena was able to get up long enough to call me a taxi.

George emailed me that Kat extended her stay another week and returned to Germany a fully sized and sated woman.

George also said he and Chris had additional talks while consuming many pitchers of wine about what happened on the hill. Chris told him Kat the Super Fraunline wrote him when she returned to Munich she got involved with a fantastic stud she had always been afraid of taking on and was most happy with her new lover.

Postscript.

About the truth of this story. I will only tell you this: I received an email from hubby and he said "I am staying an extra week"

By the way my good reader if you would like to have the recipe for Elena's "Paximathia" (Breakfast Toast) please read on. It is really easy to make and tastes good.

Love You
Rosehip

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Greek Breakfast Toast
Paximathia

Makes about three small loafs.

1 and 1/4 sticks butter

2/3 cups sugar

3 eggs, two for the dough and one to brush tops and sides.

1/3 teaspoon vanilla ouzo or almond essence

2/3 cups almonds or pecans

1 and 1/3 teaspoons baking powder

2 and 1/3 cups flour

Toast nuts at 300 deg F (Optional)
Cream sugar and butter together.
Add eggs one at a time.
Add other ingredients.
Knead well and divide into 3 parts and shape in flanted balls.
Beat one egg well (third egg) and brush tops and sides
Crush nuts and top rolls

I like to add the nuts to the mixture.

Bake in moderate over - 350deg - 15 minutes.

May be stored in refrigerator until ready for oven toasting.

When ready to eat take out and, slice and toast at 325

deg (in the oven) till crisp.. These keep well

Makes three six inch diameters flat loaves.

When I prepare it at home my thought are of my friends in Greece.