0 comments/ 56586 views/ 5 favorites Mykonos Weekend Liberty Ch. 01 By: ExoMani We met Donna on Paradise Beach in Mykonos. My friend Jim and I had just happened to spread out our straw beach mats about ten feet away from her, on a Saturday afternoon in late September. Jim and I had flown down to the island of Mykonos from Athens, on a weekend liberty. Jim and I were in the Navy, and our ship was going to be anchored at Athens for five days. We had already been to Athens many times, and we wanted to see some of the smaller Greek islands. Neither of us had weekend duty, and our Chief Petty Officer owed us both a favor, so we managed to get off the ship early enough on Friday afternoon to catch a 5:30 PM flight to Mykonos. That was in the days before they built the new airport far outside of the city limits. It's a very short flight from Athens to Mykonos, so the sun was still up by the time we got to our hotel. Jim was 25-years old, and stood 6'0'' tall. He had dark-blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slender, muscular build. I had just turned 24-years-old. I stood 5'10" tall, with dark-brown hair, brown eyes, and a solid, muscular build. Jim and I were both "short timers". Jim had about six months more to serve on his hitch, and I was looking forward to getting out of the Navy before the end of the year. We were lying on our beach mats, both of us bemoaning our fate, or ignorance, in coming to Mykonos after the end of the main tourist season. Jim said in disgust, "Do you know something, Greg?" I answered, "What's that, Jim?" Jim said, "I strongly suspect that you and I are the only heterosexual men on this island this weekend." We were both aware that Mykonos attracted a gay crowd, even before we booked our flight to the island. What we didn't realize, however, was that in the off-season, with the exception of the cruise ship day-trippers, the island's visitors were predominately gay. I snorted and said, "I strongly suspect that you're right, Jim." Donna heard us, and chimed in from her nearby beach mat, "Oh, I see that there are two more disillusioned American tourists on Mykonos." Jim and I looked around to see who had spoken to us, and saw that it was Donna. Jim and I both laughed at her remark. We introduced ourselves to each other, and the three of us started talking. Donna was an older, Rubenesque, American woman who stood 5'5" tall. She looked somewhat out of place on a nude beach, because she was still wearing both pieces of her rather conservative, black, two-piece swim suit. Donna had a kind, pretty face with wide-set brown eyes. Her long, curly, medium-blond hair framed her oval face and fell half-way down her back. Donna's hair showed some brown at the roots, and had taken a real beating from the sun, wind, and salt air. She had acquired a dark, rich suntan that was emphasized by the slivers of ivory skin that were exposed at the edges of her swim suit. She told us, that afternoon, that she was 39-years-old. We learned, later, that Donna's measurements were 41-30-38, and that she wore a 38C bra, and a size 16 dress. Both Jim and I agreed that Donna bore a striking resemblance to Kathleen Turner. Rather than talk to each other across the sand, Jim and I moved our beach mats to either side of Donna. She told us that she was from Ohio, and that she had come to Greece, on vacation, with a gay friend. Donna and her friend had been on Mykonos for two days, but he had left her to her own devices when he had hooked up with some other gay men. She told us that she had take the boat down to Paradise Beach, that afternoon, just to see what it was like. Donna also told us that she wasn't gay either, and that she felt as out of place on Mykonos as Jim and I felt. As fate would have it, she was, also, staying at the same hotel as Jim and me. After we had chatted for quite a while, I decided to go for a swim to cool off. Even at the end of September in Greece, the sun is still hot in the afternoon and the water is very warm. Jim and Donna decided to go for a swim, as well. When we were in the water, Jim said, "Do you know something? I didn't come to a nude beach to wall around all day in a soggy swim suit." He looked at Donna and said, "Are you O.K. with me getting "au naturale"? Donna giggled and said, "Go right ahead. I've been looking at naked guys all day." After hearing that, I took off my swim trunks, and Jim and I walked back to our beach mats to deposit our now discarded clothing. When we returned to the water, Donna asked sweetly, "Do you guys feel more comfortable now?" As we waded and splashed around, Donna moved closer to Jim and me. She started touching us on the arms, back, and shoulders, as we talked. I could see that Donna was also coyly checking out our packages as she moved around us. Jim is a lot more forward than I am. He said to Donna, "You do know that you're the only woman on this beach that's actually wearing the bra top of her swim suit, don't you?" Donna blushed and said, "Yes, I know that. So what?" Jim smiled and said, "Well, Donna, did you come all the way from Ohio, to the most famous nude beach in Greece, just to walk around in a "public swimming pool" swim suit?" Donna blushed again, and said, "I don't know. I've never gone topless in public before." She continued lamely, "I'd feel half-naked!" Jim and I both burst out laughing. Between laughs, Jim said, "Well, I can understand that, since you actually would be half-naked!" Donna blushed even more, and swam away from us. Jim and I laughed and changed the subject. Within a few minutes Donna came back over to us. She turned her back to Jim and said, "Unhook me, please." She continued, "You're right, it would be a crime to come all this way and not, at least, try going topless." She finished, "Who knows if I'll ever get the chance to do something like this again." Jim unhooked Donna's bra top, and she casually took it off. Jim took the bra top from her, and she swam away, keeping her back to us. I took Donna's bra top from Jim, and carried it back up to our beach mats. When I returned to the water, Donna had swum some distance away from Jim. I moved over next to Jim, and he whispered, "Do you think that we can talk her into taking off her swim suit bottom?" I whispered back to Jim, "I don't know, but it's worth a try." I continued, "I wouldn't bring it up right now, thought. Let her get used to being topless first." After a few minutes, Donna swam back over to us. She had a smug, self-satisfied look on her face and said," Do you know something? I could get used to going topless. It makes me feel natural and unrestricted." Most of her shapely C-cup breasts were ivory from being hidden from the sun for so long They floated upwards in the water and swayed softly as Donna moved. Each of her breasts was capped with a reddish-brown areola, that were about an inch in diameter, and an erect swollen nipple that protruded out about a quarter of an inch. Donna's breasts looked so succulent that my mouth began to water and I could feel an erection starting to grow. "We're enjoying it too." Jim said laughingly. I laughed as well, and Donna splashed water at both of us. A water fight broke out and continued until we let Donna dunk both of us under. She was really enjoying herself and actually wrestled with both of us in the water. I, finally, let her take me off my feet and under when she pressed her soft, naked breasts against my chest, and tried to push me off-balance. Refreshed from our swim and our horseplay, the three of us walked out of the water and back towards our beach mats. As Donna walked out of the water, her breasts sagged under their own weight, but were still very shapely and attractive. I particularly liked how her breasts jiggled and swayed as she walked, and how her erect nipples pointed straight out and away from her chest. Donna laid down, demurely, on her stomach. Jim looked at the tan line that the bra of her swim suit had left across her back and said, "Do you want us to rub some sunscreen on your back, Donna, so that you won't burn?" He continued, "You're very white where the strap of your swim suit ran across your back." Donna hesitated, for a second, and said, "Yes, please do, thank you." Jim squeezed some sunscreen onto his hands, and tossed the bottle over to me. We both rubbed sunscreen onto Donna's back. She didn't protest when we, also, rubbed sunscreen onto her arms and legs. We continued to chat while we sunbathed. Jim and I changed positions, from time to time, but Donna continued to lie on her stomach. After a while, Jim said to Donna, "You know, Donna, I think that you're well done on that side." Donna said laughingly, "You guys just want me to lie on my back so that you can see my boobs." Jim and I both laughed, and Jim said, "That's very true, but you're still well done on that side." "I guess you're right," Donna said, as she rolled over and sat up. I became a little more forward, and side, "Do you want us to rub some more sunscreen on you, Donna?" She playfully slapped my hand and said, "No! I'll rub sunscreen on my babies myself, thank you very much!" She continued, "But, you can rub some more sunscreen on my back," as she handed me the bottle. I squeezed some more sunscreen onto my hands, and tossed the bottle to Jim. We both rubbed sunscreen onto Donna's back, shoulders, and arms, as she rubbed sunscreen over her ivory breasts. Donna laid down on her back, and giggled when we rubbed sunscreen on her stomach and legs. We were all hot again, from lying in the afternoon sun, so we went for another swim. Donna was playful as we waded and splashed chest-deep in the warm, crystal clear water of the Aegean. She would gently touch Jim and me, above the waist, while we talked. Donna backed into Jim, and I saw him tug gently at the waistband of her swim suit bottom. He said, "So, are you finally ready to go "au naturale" on the most famous nude beach in Greece, Donna?" She said, "Maybe," but didn't protest as Jim slowly pulled her swim suit bottom completely down. Donna stepped out of her bottom, and Jim tossed it to me. I quickly carried her now discarded swim suit back to our beach mats. Donna was wading in the water, next to Jim, when I returned. I could see ivory skin that her swim suit had hidden from the sun, and a thick, brown bush between her legs. There was now no doubt about Donna's natural hair color. She said, "You know, this does feel very natural." I said, "I know what you mean." I continued, "After you've swum in the nude for the first time, it will always seem really stupid to come out of the water and lay around on the beach in a soggy, wet swim suit." I finished, "I mean, who would choose to lay around wearing wet clothing, if they didn't have to?" As we waded in the clear water and talked, Donna became more playful. She would tease us by coming up behind us and pressing her boobs into our backs. Donna also started to wade back into us, pushing her meaty ass into our thighs. She didn't protest when Jim and I let our hands wander very lightly over her ass and boobs. Instead, Donna acted as if our gently feeling her up was part of some impromptu, spontaneous, synchronized swimming event. Refreshed, and slightly aroused, from our swim, we left the water and headed back towards our beach mats. As Donna's shapely ass came out of the water, I could clearly see that there was no cellulite, or cottage-cheese thighs on this voluptuous woman. She may have been just a little thick around the middle, but Donna looked damn sexy to me. Donna laid down on her stomach, and without asking, Jim and I started to rub sunscreen on her back, arms, legs, and the ivory expanse of skin that had been covered by her swim suit bottom. Donna said lazily, "I could get very used to having you two handsome men pampering me like this." I laughed and said, "It's our pleasure, Donna." We sunbathed and talked for another hour before finally deciding that we had had enough sun for one day. As we rode the beach shuttle boat back towards Mykonos Town, Jim asked Donna if she would like to have dinner with us that evening. She enthusiastically said yes. We met, as we had agreed, in the hotel lobby, at 7:00 PM, to go into Mykonos Town for dinner. Donna was wearing a long denim halter dress, that buttoned down the front, and white 2" high wedge-heeled sandals. Her hair was tied back with a white ribbon, and she wore dark red lipstick that matched her finger and toenail polish. Donna wore pearl earrings, and a two-strand faux pearl necklace, that set off her beautiful suntan. The top of her halter dress was conservative, but a hint of ivory showed between her breasts where she had not yet tanned. Mykonos Town has very narrow streets, so even late in September they seemed crowded with people. We strolled around the town and, eventually, chose a restaurant for dinner. We all ordered traditional Greek dishes, and I talked Donna into trying the Greek retsina. The traditional resinated wine tastes a little strange, at first, but it goes very well with Greek food, and we drank a lot of it. By the end of our meal, all three of us were a little tipsy. Jim and I were flirting with Donna, and she was flirting right back. Using the pretext that it was very warm in the restaurant, Donna had unbuttoned most of the skirt of her halter dress, and was enjoying showing us a substantial portion of her tanned thighs. After dinner we strolled around the town, going into the shops, and occasionally stopping for snacks and drinks. Around 11:30 PM, we all decided that we had had enough to eat and drink, and headed back to our hotel. Donna agreed to accompany Jim and me back to the beach again, on Sunday afternoon, and we were all in a very good mood. At our hotel Jim and I decided to be chivalrous and accompanied Donna back to her room, rather than just leave her in the lobby. When we got to her room, Donna turned to Jim and said, "Thank you for a wonderful evening!" then she hugged him and gave him a long kiss. When Donna had finished with Jim, she turned to me and said, "And thank you for a wonderful evening!" then she hugged me, and kissed me hard on the mouth. She said, "Goodnight guys. I'll see you two tomorrow," as she turned and unlocked her door. Donna waved and went inside while Jim and I just looked at each other. Within seconds, Donna came rushing back out of her hotel room with a shocked lock on her face, and slammed the door behind her. Jim and I both said together, "What's wrong, Donna?" Donna stood there in shock, trying to catch her breath. Finally, she said, "My roommate is in there!" She continued, "My roommate is in there with some of his new friends!" She took a few more breaths, laughed and said, "My roommate and his new friends are in there getting very friendly, right now!" We all looked at each other and laughed. "Welcome to Mykonos!" I said. Jim was thinking faster that I, and said, "Well, you, obviously, don't want to go in there right now. Why don't you come back with us to our room?" Donna looked at both of us uncertainly, but said, "O.K." I said, "I bought a bottle of Greek champagne, from the island of Rhodes, this morning. We can give it a try, if you like." I added, "I can't take it back with us to our ship, so we have to drink it anyway, either today, or tomorrow." "That sounds nice," Donna said. "Yes, let's go back to our room and give the Greek champagne a try," Jim added. Donna was a little nervous when she entered our hotel room, but Jim made her comfortable on the sofa, while I opened the champagne. Getting some glasses out of the bathroom, I poured and served the wine. Jim was sitting near Donna in an upholstered chair, and I sat down in the room's straight-backed desk chair, across from her. "You wouldn't believe what was going on in my room," said Donna. I laughed and said, "I don't think that I really want to know!" Donna and Jim both laughed. Donna said, "There were four of them in there!" She continued, "My roommate could have, at least, put the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door to warn me!" Jim said, 'Well, you're welcome to stay here with us, until you think that it's safe to go back to your room." Donna said, "Thanks, but I could be here all night!" Jim and I both laughed. Jim said, "Well, that's all right!" I chimed in, "That's fine with me!" Donna smiled and said, "Oh, really?" Jim and I just smiled back at her. The three of us we talked and drank our champagne. Jim said, "Here, Greg, why don't you take this chair," as he got up and sat down next to Donna on the sofa. He continued, "It's a lot more comfortable than that hard chair you're sitting on." He casually put his arm around Donna's shoulders as we continued to talk. Donna appeared to be quite comfortable with Jim's arm around her. She gave us both a playful smile and said, "I should thank you, again, for a wonderful day at the beach and a wonderful evening!" as she turned towards Jim, put her arms around him, and kissed him on the mouth. It was a very long kiss, and I was beginning to think that maybe I should leave the room and let Donna and Jim alone. After all, I thought, Jim had been more forward with Donna than I, so if he got something going with her now, then more power to him. Jim, however, motioned, with his hand, for to me to join them on the sofa. I hesitated, but I was, after all, a young, very horny sailor. I sat down on the other side of Donna and said, "Do I get a thank you, too?" Donna broke her kiss with Jim and turned towards me. She said sweetly, "Why of course you get a thank you!" as she put her arms around me and kissed me hard on the mouth. Donna and I also kissed for a long time when Jim said, "I think that it's my turn again." Donna smiled sweetly and said, "Oh, we're taking turns, are we?" Jim laughed and said, "Well, that's up to you." Donna smiled at both of us, turned towards Jim and kissed him again. As I watched, they opened their mouths and their kiss turned into a French-kiss. After watching this for a little while, I said, "Excuse me. May I cut in?" Donna turned from Jim to me and giggled. She hugged me tight, kissed me, and slipped her tongue into my mouth. After a little while, Jim tapped Donna on the shoulder and she broke our kiss and turned back towards him. As they kissed again, Jim ran his hand lightly over the bodice of Donna's halter dress. She made no effort to protest and continued their kiss. I tapping Donna on the shoulder, and she turned back to me. While we French-kissed, I also gently touched her soft breasts through her halter dress. Jim took his turn with Donna and while they kissed, Jim unfastened the top button of her dress. Donna broke their kiss and said mockingly, "What are you doing?" "Nothing," Jim answered, as they continued their kiss. During my next turn, I unbuttoned the second button on Donna's dress. She broke our kiss and said mockingly, "And what are you doing?" "I'm just trying to make you more comfortable," I answered. "Well, O.K.," Donna said demurely, "I'd like to get more comfortable." Then, we resumed our kiss. Upon unfastening Donna's third button, Jim slipped his hand into the bodice of her halter dress and gently fondled her breasts while they kissed. When it was my turn again, I undid Donna's fourth button and ran my hand lightly over her soft breasts. I could feel her erect nipples as I ran my fingertips gently over them. Taking turns, Jim and I unfastened all of the remaining buttons on Donna's dress. While Jim unfastened the last button, I reached up and unfastened the neck strap of her halter. As Donna turned back to me, the halter of her dress fell down and the dress opened completely, She sat there on her open dress, wearing only her white, full-cut satin panties and her jewelry. Donna's face was slightly flushed and her reddish-brown nipples were noticeably erect. . Mykonos Weekend Liberty Ch. 01 As I kissed her again, I ran my hand lightly from Donna's fully exposed soft breasts, down her stomach, and over the front of her smooth satin panties. I pressed my fingers lightly against her inner thighs and she spread her legs wider at my gentle urging. Jim reached down and removed Donna's sandals. Jim cut in, and turned Donna to face him. As they kissed, he ran his hand lightly over the crotch of her satin panties. Donna spread her legs still wider at his touch. I cut in, and turned Donna to face me. Pulling her towards me while we kissed, I gently moved my hand inside the front of her panties to caress her pussy, while Jim grasped the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them halfway down over her hips. Jim cut in, kissing Donna and pulling her towards him, as he leaned back on the sofa. When Jim had raised her bottom off of the sofa, I slowly pulled Donna's satin panties halfway down her thighs. Jim explored her pussy with his hand, and gently eased Donna back down on the sofa. He and I each put a hand on either side of her bunched up panties and slowly pulled them all the way down her legs and off. We could see Donna's thick, dark-brown bush extending above her meaty thighs, even with her legs closed. Jim took Donna's legs and turned her so that she was sitting sideways on the sofa, facing him. I moved off of the sofa and gently took her by the shoulders and laid her on her back. Voluptuous Donna lay stretched out, completely naked except for her jewelry, on the sofa smiling up at us in expectation. Her face and chest was slightly flushed, her makeup was badly smeared, and her breath was shallow. Jim knelt down beside Donna and bent his head between her legs while he spread them wide. I knelt down near her face and tongue-kissed her while I cradled her head in one arm and gently fondled her soft breasts and erect nipples with my free hand. "Keep Donna company, Greg," Jim said from between her wide open legs, "I'm going to be busy down here for awhile." Jim always claimed to be an expert cuntlapper, so he took the lead in eating Donna's pussy. As my back was to him, I couldn't see what Jim was doing between her wide spread legs. I could, however, hear kissing and sucking sounds. It was very obvious that Donna liked what Jim was doing, as she moaned softly in pleasure as we both attended to her. Donna put her arms around me as I held her soft breasts and kissed her mouth, cheeks, and neck. Alternately, I would move down and kiss her breasts, paying special attention to her ripe, erect nipples. After awhile, Donna's began to breath faster, and writhe on the sofa. She said, "Oh god!" as she pulled me to her and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Shifting my body, I lightly pressed my chest against her breasts, while slowly rolling a hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Donna clutched me to her, bucked hard, and threw her head back. "Oooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh!" she cried, as she convulsed and climaxed for the first time. "Oh god!" Donna cried. Her eyes were shining as she looked up at me, and she was flushed and bathed in sweat. I heard Jim say, "Want to trade places, Greg?" He continued, "She tastes really good!" When I looked over at him, he had a big, self-satisfied grin on his face. I kissed Donna on the forehead before trading places with Jim. He said, "Now, be gentle with her." He continued, "After you've licked her good all over, pull on her pussy lips with just your lips. Don't use your teeth. When she's good and hot, pull on her clit with your lips, and suck it into your mouth." He finished, "You can put your fingers in her, but be gentle because Donna's pretty tight." Raising an eyebrow, I smiled at Jim, but followed his expert instructions. Donna's thick bush was wet and matted from Jim's muff diving, and I smelled her musky, woman odor as I moved my face closer to her naked, exposed pussy. Reaching an arm around each of her meaty thighs, I gently spread her legs wide apart. Slowly and gently, I kissed my way up her open thighs, alternating from one side to the other. I gently licked her entire already wet vulva when I reached her crotch. Separating her inner pussy lips with my tongue, I gently licked her slit, tasting her womanly juices. Donna squeezed my head between her thighs. I had to use my hands to gently spread her legs again. Using my lips, I pulled on her inner pussy lips. Licking my fingers, I slowly pushed one finger into Donna's warm, wet pussy. Jim was right, even after an orgasm, Donna was still pretty tight. I suspected that this woman hadn't been laid in quite a long time. Gently, I pushed my second finger into Donna's tight pussy. She feebly thrashed her legs in the air as I slowly rotated my fingers inside of her. I heard Donna softly moan, "Oooooh! Oooooh!" so I was sure that she was enjoying my attentions. Pursing my lips around Donna's erect clit, I sucked her into my mouth while slowly moving my two fingers in-and-out of her warm, wet pussy. Donna moaned and writhed softly on the sofa as I continued my attentions to her crotch. After a few minutes she thrashed her legs and spasmed in climax. With her thighs clamped over my ears I heard a muffled, "Oooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh! Oh god!" Donna collapsed on the sofa after her climax. I looked up and Jim laughed and said, "Congratulations, Greg! By the powers invested in me, I declare you to be a Certified Muff Diver!" Jim looked down at Donna and said, "Don't you agree, Donna?" "Oh, yes!" she giggled and answered, "He's really good!" She finished, "You both are really good!" Donna lay flushed and bathed in sweat, again, as she smiled up at us from the sofa with her legs spread carelessly open. Jim took her hand and said, "I think that it's time that we moved over to the bed where we'll have more room." Donna slowly got up from the sofa, and dutifully followed Jim to the bed. I watched her voluptuous ass cheeks and soft breasts jiggle and sway as she walked. I sat down on the sofa as, again, Jim took the lead with Donna. He picked her up and gently laid her on the bed on her back. Then he stood up and quickly stripped off his clothes. Lying down on the bed beside her, Jim kissed Donna and slowly ran his hand from her face, down over her soft breasts and stomach, to her naked crotch. Donna spread her legs wider as Jim slowly and gently caressed her pussy. I judged Jim's cock to be about seven inches long and two inches thick. He was rock-hard as he looked around the room for something. Anticipating his need, I quickly got up and found the baby oil that I had in my knapsack. Jim smiled and said, "Thanks, buddy!" as I tossed it to him. Jim poured baby oil onto his hand, then rubbed some onto his hard-on. He kissed Donna and rubbed his oiled hand over her vulva, until she glistened. Donna moaned softly as he inserted first one, then a second lubricated finger into her pussy. Moving to kneel between Donna's legs, Jim spread then wider. She reached down and grasped his hard cock, guiding him into her. Donna gasped and her breath caught her in her throat as Jim's cock entered her pussy. Jim asked, "Are you alright?" He continued, "Do you want me to stop?" There was distress in Donna's voice when she answered, "No! Don't stop!" She continued, "It's been so long since I've been with anyone!" She finished, "Just go slowly! It will be all right!" Jim pushed his rock-hard cock very slowly into Donna's tight pussy. Half way into her, Jim rocked his hips in short, slow, gentle strokes. Donna moaned softly and said, "That feels nice!" as she grasped Jim around the waist and pulled him further inside of her. Slowly, Jim pushed his hard cock all the way into Donna. She moaned and said, "Oh, that feels so good!" She continued, "You can keep going now. It's O.K." Leaning forward, Jim put his weight on his elbows and kissed Donna while he slowly and gently moved his cock in-and-out of her tight pussy. Donna moaned, and Jim increased the speed of his thrusts. Donna's knees were bent and she had the soles of her feet flat on the bed as Jim made love to her. He increased his speed again. Within minutes, Donna moaned and her legs fluttered in the air. Jim's strokes were strong and steady as Donna convulsed beneath him and gasped, " Oooooh! Oooooh! Oh god! Oooooh!" She collapsed back on the bed with her eyes closed as Jim continued to thrust his rock-hard cock into her pussy. Recovering a little, Donna put her arms around Jim's back. Jim looked over his shoulder at me and said, "Get over here and get ready, buddy!" as he continued to thrust his cock in-and-out of Donna's pussy. Quickly removing my clothing, I moved to stand at the foot of the bed behind Jim. He grunted as he thrust his hard cock all the way into Donna's pussy and came hard. Jim spasmed a couple of more times and kissed Donna hard on the mouth. Looking back over his shoulder at me, Jim said, "Are you ready?" "Yes," I answered, with my eight inch long, two inch thick hard-on standing straight out in front of me. Kissing Donna again, Jim said to her, "I'll be back later." Slowly withdrawing his now softening cock from her pussy, Jim moved off the bed. Donna lay naked before me on the bed. Her hair and makeup were disheveled, she was bathed in sweat, her legs were spread open carelessly, but her eyes were shining. I could see Jim's white cum slowly leaking out of her slit, but I was so horny that I didn't care. She opened her legs still wider for me and I knelt between them. Donna grasped my rock-hard cock and guided my to the entrance of her pussy. I felt her warmth and wetness from the baby oil, her own womanly juices, and Jim's cum, as I slowly and gently pushed my cock all the way inside of Donna. I was a little surprised at how snug a fit her pussy was around my cock, after Jim's turn inside of her. Leaning forward, and putting my weight on one elbow, I grasped one of her soft breasts with my hand and kissed her on the mouth. Donna quickly slipped her tongue into my mouth as I stared to slowly thrust my rock-hard cock in-and-out of her warm, wet pussy. She moaned as I slowly increased the speed of my thrusts in-and-out of her, and slowly rolled her head from side-to-side. Donna said, "That's it! That's nice! Don't stop!" as I continued my strong, steady rhythm. Donna's breathing quickened and she moaned louder as I continued to thrust into her with my cock. Rubbing one of her erect nipples with my thumb, I pushed my tongue into her mouth. Synchronizing my thrusts, I pushed my cock in-and-out of her pussy while I pushed my tongue in-and-out of her mouth. I felt Donna flail her legs and convulse beneath me as she gasped, "Oooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh! Oh god!" in her climax. Soon, I pushed my rock-hard cock all the way into Donna's pussy and held it there as I shot my cum deep inside of her. I spasmed several more times before I finished cumming. Slowing the rhythm of my thrusts, I kissed Donna on the mouth, while my cock slowly softened. Leaning back, I slowly withdrew my softening cock from Donna's warm, wet, pussy. Still more cum leaked out of her slit onto the bed, as she laid there totally disheveled and bathed in sweat. Jim sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped Donna's face with a warm, wet washcloth, and toweled her face dry. When he was finished, he handed both of us our glasses of Greek champagne from the nearby nightstand. Donna propped herself up on one elbow to drink her champagne, and her beautiful soft breasts shifted to the side. After she had taken a few small sips, she giggled and said, "Oh my god! I can't believe that I just did that!" "Did what?" Jim and I both asked, with feinted innocence. Donna answered, "Did what?" She continued, "Slept with both of you, that's what!" "Oh, that!" Jim and I answered, while all three of us laughed. Donna giggled, shook her head and said, "I can't believe that I just slept with two guys at the same time!" She continued, "And, I'm old enough to know better!" She finished, Why, I'm old enough to be your mother!" as she laughed and looked at both of us. "Well, first of all," Jim answered laughingly, "You didn't sleep with both of us at the same time." He continued with a smile, "You slept with me, THEN you slept with Greg." He continued, "If "slept" is the word that you want to use for what we just did." I laughed and added, "And, your not old enough to be our mother." I continued, "You told us, at the beach, that you were 39, and that's a little too young for you to be our mother." Donna smiled demurely and answered, "Well, I lied about my age. Actually, I just turned 47-years-old last month." "Oh," Jim and I both said. Smiling sweetly at us, Donna said mockingly, "What's the matter?" Wouldn't you have paid any attention to me on the beach, if you knew how old I really was?" Jim and I both laughed, and I said, "I would have!" Jim chimed in, "Me too!" Donna giggled and said, "You two are very sweet." She added, "And, very horny!" Jim and I laughed and agreed with her on both counts. She said, "I was hoping for a little romance on this trip. But I didn't expect to wind up in bed with two guys at the same time! Donna continued, "I'm so glad that I decided to go back on the pill before I took this trip!" Jim and I looked at each other, both of us realizing that we hadn't given a thought to either birth control or safe sex that evening. Donna didn't notice the looks that Jim and I gave each other, as she was looking down at herself. She said, "My god, I'm a mess! I'm going to go into the bathroom and get cleaned up." While Donna was in the bathroom, Jim and I picked up our clothing and straightened up the room a little, but neither of us made any effort to get dressed. When Donna came out of the bathroom, she had a large bath towel rapped around her voluptuous body. Jim handed her another glass of champagne and said, "Why don't you come over here and sit down with us on the sofa again?" Donna giggled and accepted the glass. She said, "Aren't you two going to get dressed?" Jim and I both laughed and answered, "No." Donna sat in the middle of the sofa again, with Jim and I on either side of her. As we sipped our champagne, Donna ran her hand nonchalantly over my thigh. She then did the same to Jim. Both of our cocks began to stir again, and Donna said sweetly, "I think that you're both happy to see me again." Jim and I laughed and began to loosen Donna's towel. She giggled, and grasped both our cocks at the same time. Jim and I took turns kissing Donna as she slowly stroked our cocks until we were completely rock-hard again. Jim said to me, "It's your turn to go first, buddy." Gently removing Donna's hand from my hard cock, I took her hand in mine, and led her back to the bed. She said with mock surprise "Oh, you two are taking turns again!" Donna then smiled sweetly, as she looked over her shoulder and blew Jim a kiss. At the bed, I picked her up and laid her down gently on her back. Kissing her on the mouth, I said, "Just one second," as I reached for the baby oil again. Donna giggled and said, "Oh, let me help you with that!" as she took the baby oil and poured some onto her hand. She giggled even more as she rubbed the baby oil all over my hard-on. Taking the baby oil, I poured some onto my hand, and placed the container back on the nightstand. Lying down beside Donna, I put one arm around her shoulders, kissed her, and gently rubbed the baby oil over her pussy lips and inside of her vagina. Donna moaned softly and spread her legs wider to accommodate me. There was little need for more foreplay, so I moved to the foot of the bed and spread Donna's legs wide open. She smiled and grasped my cock, as I knelt between her legs, and guided me into her warm, wet pussy once again. Even though she was being taken for the third time that night, Donna's pussy was still a snug fit around my rock-hard cock. Slowly pushing my cock into her pussy to its full length, I supported myself on my elbows and kissed Donna on the mouth. She slipped her tongue into my mouth as I slowly increased both the speed and length of my strokes in-and-out of her tight pussy. She moaned softly and said, "Oh, this is so good!" Maintaining a strong, steady rhythm, I fondled Donna's soft breast and rolled her erect nipple between my fingers. She said, "Oh, I like that! Play with my nipples!" Bending my head down, I kissed Donna's soft breasts, and gently sucked her erect nipples into my mouth, slowly alternating between them. She moaned and said, "Yes! Kiss my breasts!" Donna put her arms around my neck and held my mouth tightly to her erect nipple as she thrashed her legs and spasmed. Her pussy contracted, briefly, around my hard cock and she moaned loudly, "Oooooh, yes! Oh god, yes! Oooooh!" in her climax. She relaxed and released my head. I looked at her and Donna was smiling sweetly and her eyes were shining. Her skin was flushed and she was bathed in sweat yet again. She gently rubbed the back of my head, like a pet, and said, "Oh, that was so good!" Kissing Donna on the mouth, I pushed myself up until I was kneeling between her legs. I grasped her hips and pulled her more tightly into me. She smiled up at me as I continued the strong steady thrusts of my hard cock in-and-out of her tight, wet pussy. Reaching down, I gently put my hands on either side of her soft breasts. I gently jiggled both of her breasts, and ripples ran across them like jello in a large bowl. Donna giggled and said, "Oh, you like playing with my big boobs, do you?" I answered, "Yes, I do!" I continued, "I could play your big, beautiful boobs all night long!" Gently taking both of her nipples between my fingers, I jiggled her breasts again. Again, Donna's breasts shook like bowls of jello. Donna giggled and put her both of her hands over mine as I continued to play with her soft boobs. Donna's breath was becoming labored again. I leaned forward and put my weight on my elbows. Sliding my arms under her back, I grasped her firmly by the shoulders. Slowing my rhythm a little, I increased the length of my strokes into Donna's pussy. Pulling my rock-hard cock almost all the way out of her, I pushed all the way back in with a strength that rocked her forward on the bed with each thrust deep into her pussy. Donna put her arms around my back and I buried my face in her shoulder as she moaned loudly and convulsed beneath me. Her pussy contracted around my rock- hard cock as she climaxed. "Oh my god! Oooooh! Oh my god!" she cried. Soon, I thrust all the way into Donna's pussy and shot my second load of cum deep inside of her. I slowed my thrusts and kissed Donna gently on the mouth as my cock softened within her. Leaning back, I gently withdrew my softening cock from Donna's warm, wet pussy. Her face and chest were red and flushed, she was covered with sweat, and her hair was matted to her forehead as she smiled up at me. I saw my cum dripping onto the bed from the thick, matted hair around her wet, glistening pussy. As I moved off the bed, Jim took my place between Donna's meaty, wide spread legs. He leaned over and kissed her softly on the mouth while he held one of her soft breasts in his hand. Leaning back he put his rock-hard cock at the entrance to Donna's warm, wet pussy. She grasped his cock with her hand and guided him inside of her. Leaning forward, Jim put his weight on one elbow and grasped one of Donna's soft breasts with his free hand. He tongue-kissed her and thrust his cock all the way inside of her. Quickly, Jim established a strong, steady rhythm in-and-out of Donna's pussy. She said, "Oh, that feels so good! That feels so good!" Jim ran his free hand slowly up and down Donna's voluptuous body from her knee to her shoulder, while she held her arms around his neck. He increased the length of his strokes, almost pulling his cock all the way out of Donna, then thrusting it all the way back into her pussy. She moaned and pulled him to her. Mykonos Weekend Liberty Ch. 01 After a couple of minutes, Donna's breathing again became labored. She shuttered, and moaned very loudly, "Oooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh! Oh god!" in another climax. Jim continued to thrust his rock-hard cock in-and-out of Donna in long strokes with the same strong, steady rhythm. He bent his head to her soft bosom and sucked her reddish-brown erect nipples into his mouth one at a time. Donna had one arm around his back and the other around his neck. She moaned, "Kiss my breasts! Yes, kiss my breasts!" After several more minutes, Donna's breathing became ragged. She flailed her legs feebly in the air and rolled her head from side to side. Soon, she convulsed and gasped loudly, "Oooooooooh!" and then lay still. Within seconds, Jim spasmed and shot his load deep inside of Donna's pussy. He held her tight with his cock thrust all the way inside of her until he, at last, grew soft. Kissing Donna gently on her mouth and forehead, he slowly leaned back and withdrew his now soft cock from her pussy. Donna laid still on the bed, with a dreamy smile on her face. Her breathing had returned to normal, but her body and her hair were bathed in sweat, and cum ran out of her pussy. This time, I sat on the edge of the bed and gently washed Donna's face and torso with a warm, wet washcloth. I propped her up with some pillows, and gave her a glass of water before I gently toweled her dry. Donna said, "Oh my god, that was so intense! I can't believe that I just did something like that!" She laughed and added, "Again!" Jim and I laughed softly. Jim asked, "Do you want some more water, Donna?" as he gently touched her face. She answered, "Yes, please" Donna laughed and continued, "All this sex has made me really thirsty." Jim and I laughed, but didn't say anything. Donna looked at herself and said, "Oh my god! I'm such a mess again!" She continued, "Look at what you two did to me!" She finished, "Again!" I answered, "You look ravishing, Donna." I continued, "Just rest here on the bed for awhile." I finished, "Later, I'll wash your back for you in the shower, if you like." She laughed and said, "You mean I look ravished, don't you?" Donna smiled and continued, "I just may let you wash my back for me, though." The three of us laid together on the bed, talking and cooling off after our heated session. Before Donna crawled into bed that night, between Jim and I, I did wash her back, along with everything else.