My husband and I have just returned from a holiday in Turkey and I must admit it was the best one I've ever had. We were there with a couple who we've known for years. We arrived quite late and after a quick unpack we all went down to the hotel for a nightcap. The bar was empty, with just one couple sat a quiet table in the corner. Bob my husband ordered the drinks as we sat at the bar on the high stools. We chatted away for a while and had a few more drinks, but eventually our two hubbies admitted defeat to the girls and went off to bed. Sue and I were now chatting away to the really handsome bartender who was now supplying us with free drink. After about 20 minutes Sue said she was pissed and was going to bed. I said that I was going to stay down and chat to the bartender. I noticed that we now had the bar to ourselves. Ach the bartender asked if I liked to dance, to which I replied of course. He told me to hold on and he would close the bar and we would go to a nightclub just a few doors along from the hotel. He knew the doormen and we went into this dimly lit club. We went up to the bar and Ach ordered the drinks. I must admit they did seem quite strong. We chatted for a few minutes and then he suggested we should go up for the slow dance that was now playing. Just to give you a bit more info. I am 5'4" tall, short blond hair, and 34c boobs. When we unpacked I'd taken off my travel clothes and just threw a thin summer dress on for our quick nightcap. That is all I threw on, no bra and no knickers. As we danced slowly together I felt his hands moving downwards onto my bottom, but as I was now starting to feel the affects of the drink, I didn't protest. He was pulling me towards him and I could feel his manhood growing between us and as we moved against each other to the slow rhythm of the music, I was starting to get turned on and was responding. My hands were hanging round his neck and my head was against his shoulder. He gently took my head in his hands and kissed me. Again I found myself responding. I was now feeling really horny. He took my hand and led me to the bar at the back of the club. There was another guy there sat in one of the stools and obviously Ach knew him as they spoke to each other in Turkish. Ach then introduced me to Tult, he pulled me towards him and had his hand on my bum and started to kiss me. I was now enjoying the attention of two guys. Ach was now stood behind me and I could feel him pulling up my dress exposing my bum to his gaze. Within seconds his hand was in between my legs, which seemed to open automatically and his fingers were exploring my shaven hole. It was heavenly and I could now feel his cock at my entrance. I moved backwards to impale myself into him and as I did i could feel myself kissing Tult more amorously. As we were kissing he had undone his trousers and I found him guiding my head downwards. I've never been spit roasted before, but was now going to experience it for the first time. I was coming almost immediately. After a few minutes the guys changed places and that's when I realised how big Ach was. I must have cum at least 5 times in total before we finished. It was a wonderful experience. Ach walked me back to the hotel and took me up to my room. We kissed and he said he was going to fuck me the following night and that Tult would fuck Sue. More of that later.