BDSM
21 Jun 2015


Santorini Sex

Sorry this is getting a bit too long but please bear with me. It's getting there

I was in Santorini having a wonderful time just chilling out on my own for the first time in some while as my wife/Mistress was incapacitated due to a surgical procedure.

I was sat around the pool idly having a quiet drink when three people arrived and sat on the ‘reserved’ sunbeds adjacent to the bar. They were a strange group, an elderly lady, not unattractive, but not anyone I would make any effort to seduce. She was accompanied by two young and very handsome males in their mid twenties, both wearing identical white, tight, swimming trunks.

The relationship between the three can only be described as ambiguous. The matriarch of the group could have been the mother of the two men but then I wasn’t sure that they were brothers. Sharing a style of swim trunks doesn't mean you share the same genes (sorry, couldn't resist).

I watched the group interact throughout the day but didn't get the dynamics. She appeared to just use them as bar men to get her drinks and didn't really interact with them. They didn't interact with each other. Very puzzling.

Other than doing my people watching I drank my drinks, listened to my music and read my book for most of the day.

About four I was starting to think a few lengths of the pool would be good, followed by a shower before dinner. I dived in and did a fair few laps before I noticed the two guys join me in the pool. The female in the group didn't move but continued to read her book behind her sunglasses.

The two of them quickly stared racing each other on lengths of the pool and, I must confess they were both reasonably good. I just continued with my light exercise until I judged I had done my bit for the day and got out. I went to the small shower block to get rid of the chlorine before the walk back to my hotel, thinking I may stop and watch the sunset from the cliff.

I stepped out of my swim trunks and went into the furthest shower and turned it up high enjoying the warm water playing down onto my heated body.

I heard noises whilst I washed my body and hair but thought no more about it. I finished in the shower, turned it off and walked towards the dressing area with just a towel round my waist. As I passed the first shower area I heard a noise and looked into the open area.

There, one of the two men was on his knees with the others large and erect cock in his mouth as the water flowed around their powerful bodies. I involuntarily stopped and stared, just long enough to be noticed. I was disquieted when the only reaction was a smile and his hand going to the others head forcing more of his cock into the willing mouth. I muttered some form of apology and hurried away to get dressed.

As I dressed I couldn't get the image out of my mind and found that my cock was hardening. I tried to push the thought away, not with total success, but finished dressing and left with a good sized semi, grateful for a pair of long shorts. I nodded to the third party of the trio as I left and she smiled and waved back.

I got back to the hotel intending to rest before dinner but I couldn't get the erotic image out of my mind of two, handsome young men enjoying sex with each other in the shower. My head spun it further and I started to imagine one of them pressed against the shower wall with the others cock in his anus whilst his hand reached round and played with his cock. I wasn't going to sleep with that roaming round my mind, so I reached down and wanked to satisfaction imagining how that scene would look.

I gave it no more thought that night as I went for a few drinks in the bar and watched the ‘entertainment’ chatting to a couple of other English guests. Basically just a standard holiday evening.

Towards the end of the evening, the lady of the trio walked wearing crisp white blouse and shortish floral skirt. She got herself a drink and walked over to where I was sat. ‘Didn't I see you round the pool in Oia today’, she enquired.

I confirmed that she was correct and a small smile formed on her lips.

By the way I’m Kim.’ I introduced myself and we continued to chat

‘My boys told me about what happened in the shower room.’ I blushed and she said ‘There's no need to be ashamed. They are my performers and their job is to perform. With two such beautiful naked men having sex in front of you, you'd have to be a saint not to get aroused. I noticed your shorts as you left.

‘Your performers?’ I queried. ‘Yes, they are my hired ‘companions’ but I love to watch them ‘perform’ for me. I don't like to be touched by anyone but I love to watch sex in all its forms but especially gay sex. There both totally bi and love to be watched. Sometimes they pick a girl or two up and I watch. I just stroke my clit myself and watch.’

‘You don't like to be touched at all?’ I asked, ‘no fingers, tongues or anything else?’

‘Correct. I have never been penetrated by anything and have no desire for it to happen. However watching two muscular young men's bodies engaged in sweaty hard sex lets my fingers give me the most amazing climaxes. Then there's when they find a willing girl, not too hard for them with their looks, I cum nearly as hard, especially when they spit roast her or DP her.’

‘That's amazing’ I said, ‘How did this happen?’

‘It’s very simple, I inherited a lot of money when my Father died so the economics of it is/was simple. I realised early on that being penetrated did not appeal, with my phobia of being touched, but I loved cumming by my own hand, especially watching porn, or specifically gay porn.’

‘So how did you find your ‘performers’. It's not the kind of job you can advertise in the Jobcentre?’

‘The web is a wonderful thing. You put the right information on the right site and you would be amazed the replies you get. Eventually I was contacted by, I suppose a sort of, employment agency come training establishment, and the Mistress told me she had the boys available. After a raunchy video interview which gave me the most intense orgasm ever, I agreed to employ them both full time. They lead a good life and can walk away at any time but they are getting paid to take and give pleasure.’

‘Amazing’ I said ‘I've come across, and am in a Domme/sub relationship and the slave concept I understand but your arrangement isn't one I've come across before.’

‘I agree it's unusual but it suits my lifestyle.’

She finished her drink and stood up to go ‘Would you like to be introduced to the boys. They're sat on the patio with a few bottles. Come and join us.’

I thought about it and weighed up the possibilities of what the implications might be but I wanted to meet the boys to try and understand their side of this story.

It was a short walk back to their hotel and it was strange in that, under normal circumstances, being the gentleman I am, I would have proffered my arm to Kim to hold but I remembered her aversion to physical contact. .

On reaching their room we entered and, sure enough ‘the boys’ were sat on the patio with a couple of bottles of chilled wine and a bottle of Irish whiskey that had seen better days.

‘Boys, this is Mike, you've briefly met before but he's expressed a desire to meet you and puzzlement about our like style.’ They both stood and came to greet me. ‘I'm Chris’ said the first one and shook my hand, but then he kissed me, a full on tongue exchange that went on for some time.

‘I'm Will’ said the second and repeated his colleagues’ performance.

‘You look like you could do with a drink’ offered Kim and I gratefully accepted the offer and asked for a tipple of the Irish stuff on the patio.

We all went out onto the patio and Will poured a large whiskey, large even by my copious standards.

‘So guys, I'm fascinated, how did this come about.’

Will answered for them both, ‘We've known we were bi since school. We were each other's first lovers and shared the girls we picked up. Sometimes one after the other, sometimes together. We decided that we desired a hedonist lifestyle and so advertised ourselves on the web as, what I suppose, you would describe as a double act.’ Everyone laughed at that description, but he continued. ‘We eventually were contacted by someone from Turkey who said she could help us. So we agreed to meet her and flew over there and met a dominant black mistress who offered to take us on and train us, but also find someone like our current Mistress would take care of our needs. After some discussion, we agreed and here we are.’

The description of their black, Turkish mistress puzzled me but I thought I’d look into that later.

Kim got me a drink and we sat down on the patio. She then surprised me by standing up and allowing her dress to slide off her shoulders to end up in a heap on the floor revealing her naked body. She then sat down again with her feet on a patio stool and picked up her drink whilst keeping her eyes on the boys.

This appeared to be their signal as they slowly undressed each other without breaking a passionate kiss. Once again I was looking at their impressive physiques and their rock hard cocks slapping against each other.

Both hands went to the others cocks and started a slow movement up and down the meaty shafts lubricated, in part by their pre-cum, and partly by saliva.

It was a fantastically erotic sight, ‘Performers’ was the right word for them. I looked over to Kim who was languidly running one hand up and down her pink, open slit whilst her other viciously pulled on a nipple.

My erection was straining against my shorts and I thought I may as well join in so I quickly stripped and started rubbing my aching cock. Kim indicated that I could join the boys but I just wanted to watch how things worked. After a couple of minutes I could see that Chris was going to cum and Will positioned himself and allowed Chris’s cum to stream over his cock.

He gently turned Chris around and lowered him, face down, onto the large sun lounger they had been lain on when I arrived, raised his hips and slowly entered him. Both of them gave a quiet sigh at this coupling before Will started a steady, deep rhythm.

I heard a shrill cry to my left and looked over to see Kim deep in the throws of a mighty orgasm. I guess her boys performance and me playing with my cock had pushed her over edge, as her orgasm did with me. I came with three long shots shooting up onto my stomach and chest. Following my Mistress's rules I scooped it up and fed myself with it, savouring its salty tang. ‘Oh I love it when someone does that’ said Kim who promptly came again.

Will had done well to last as long as he had but this pushed him over the edge and I watched his powerful buttocks clench as he release inside Chris’s anus.

By this time it was well into the early hours of the morning and I needed sleep. I thanked my hostess for her hospitality and the show. She returned the compliment and said she hoped to see more of me during my holiday (a strange statement to a man who has all his clothing in his hands, but I knew what she meant)

Chris and Will came over and said how nice it was to see me and then took turns to kiss me deeply whilst having a quick feel of both my cock and my arse.

I quickly dressed and returned to my own room and instantly fell asleep.

Tbc


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