Imagine the scene... sailing the Ionian Sea from island to island. 6 Of us, 3 couples, on a 40ft yacht. Two weeks of hot sunny weather, magnificent beaches a lots of topless gals and many naked ones too..
The two couples we were with, were vanillas , so although the gals were happy to go topless every day as we navigated the islands, this happened only when we were out of the small harbours, and was non sexual.
But it was really relaxing and after about a week, we found ourselves arriving at an island called Kefalonia. Anyone who has sailed or visited these beautiful islands will attest to the fact that the beaches are often littered with naked, certainly topless women. Anyway, we decided to rent scooters and all went off in different directions each needing a little 'own' time I guess. We ended up on the western side of the island at a really bohemian taverna come bar, with 60s Rock n Roll music and rustic outdoor seating and homemade shaded areas, all overlooking the magnificent ocean. It was idyllic.
We ordered drinks and found a quiet spot to chill under, and relax. About 30m away, a little hidden from view, was a fairly loud group of about 8 peeps. The guys had to walk through our spot to get to the bar to collect drinks, and they were certainly busy lol. They were Aussies by the sound of their accents.
Now we had made ourselves quite at home, with the wife stripping to her very small bikini bottom and me to my cozzie. She was now in the sun on a deck chair, the ones which are like a hammock and you lower the back to allow one to be almost stretched out. Just her cap was pulled down over her face to protect her from the sun's rays. I was sitting at a table with my binocs watching a yacht position itself before dropping anchor, about 500m below us.
It took about 2 hours of drinking before the Aussies got brave (or naughty) and were walking about kaalgat right in front of us. Joking and strutting their stuff. We guessed they were in the 30 to 40 age group. We worked out there were 3 girls and rest were guys. The girls sounded Italian. One guy in particular was spending more and more time in our area, and my wife, not being the shy kind, asked him what he was looking for... he answered her by saying 'someone like you'.. She invited him over to where she was and patted the cushions next to her deck chair. He sauntered over. There was about 10 minutes of small talk when I saw him reach over and place his hand on her thigh. She allowed her legs to part. Placing a foot either side of the chair. His hand moved toward her pussy mound, gently slipping his fingers in under her costume. I had no doubt he was being told what to do... and all through this he had not locked at me. She untied the bows either side of her costume and she was now starkers. I knew she was hot and ready for something... the sun was glinting off her very wet labia. Our Aussie friend by now had a hard on and had moved closer to enable the wife to gently stroke it.
All of a sudden he gets up and walks to me, asking me if everything is cool. I nod. He walks away back to his spot but returns with 2 mates. Also naked.
Those 3 guys enjoyed themselves, getting blown and wanked until all three were told to lay on their backs and she climbed on each one in succession. Whilst she was busy with the first guy the other two just played with themselves, chirping their mate to hurry up. She chose the smallest cock first and graduated up to the biggest, a super hard cut cock with a head like an apple. But before moving each fella got to cum, albeit with her lifting off them before they sprayed their juice all over their own bellies. The last fella got it different. She sat on him facing his feet, and she worked that cock until she shuddered in ecstasy, then sitting on him taking that full length into her body, whilst she calmed down. 2 minutes later she began to slowly rise and fall on his now dripping cock, until he grabbed her butt cheeks and lifted himself off the ground fucking her like a madman. I saw his balls clench up and he have 3 or 4 hard deep thrusts as he squirted into her. She gave him a few seconds and then stood up and as she did so she dribbled his cum over his now limp cock and belly.
When we looked around, the rest of party were standing watching. One of the Italian girls was being fingered and enjoying it, but any further action was cut short by wifey dragging me off to walk with her down to the beach as she needed a rinse.
My spoils came later as we reminisced the goings on of those Aussies.
Footnote. We met the big dicked chap at the waterfront the next day, by per chance, and he was keen for more but we were sailing soon thereafter so we didn't get a rerun.
The Ionian Islands are magical.