Eat your fill on vacation

I hadn't taken a proper vacation for a whole year, except for the occasional weekend getaway with my husband, James. At the end of September, my mother asked if I'd like to go on a 10-day vacation to the Sefrona Islands in Greece with her and my aunt. I agreed without hesitation. My mother is around 55, and my aunt is under 50; my mother was quite young when she gave birth to me. I asked James if he minded me going on vacation with my mother, leaving him home alone to take care of the children. James thought for a moment, then smiled and told me that since I hadn't complained about him spending the family's "public funds" to buy a DVD player, he was willing to stay home to take care of the children so I could relax as compensation. He added that I might even bring him back some gifts and exciting "stories." I jumped up excitedly, kissed my husband, and promised him that if anything happened during the trip, I would tell him every detail when I got back.

On the day of departure, the three of us left home early. The weather was great, and the plane even took off and landed on time, which was rare for us. As soon as I stepped off the plane, I was amazed by the azure sky and blazing sun of Greece, a stark contrast to the rainy weather in England. We rented a small apartment; it wasn't big, but at least we had a place to stay. Though small, it had everything we needed—a living room, kitchen, bathroom, and two bedrooms. After a short rest, the three of us went out and strolled around the streets, getting familiar with our surroundings. The streets were full of handsome Greek men in summer clothes, making my mouth water, but I was just too tired. That evening, my mother, aunt, and I had a simple meal at a restaurant and then went back to rest.

For the next few days, the three of us sightseeed throughout Greece. On the third day, we decided to find a beach to sunbathe—after all, where in England could you find such a sunny day? The locals, speaking broken English, gave us directions. We wandered along the coast for ages before finally reaching a long, narrow beach; but to our surprise, it was a nudist beach! The locals hadn't said we had to be naked there… I shrugged and convinced my mom and aunt. After all, this was Greece, and we were just clueless foreign tourists—who would recognize us? We stripped naked among a pile of rocks on the beach, but my mom and aunt ultimately didn't dare take off their bikinis. We laughed and joked as we lay down on the sand, closing our eyes to enjoy the warmth of the sun. We closed our eyes in the warm sunlight, listening to the sound of the waves, and drifted off to sleep. Half-asleep, I heard my mom and aunt tell me they were going shopping and asked if I wanted to come along. I lazily waved my arm and watched them get dressed and leave the beach, my eyes half-closed.

I fell back asleep, and some time later, I was awakened by the laughter of young people around me. I opened my eyes and found three handsome Greek men in their early twenties staring at me from not far away, joking and speaking Greek to each other. They clearly came to peep at naked women, but there were probably fewer than twenty people on the beach besides me, most of whom were elderly, not to mention the few women who were all around sixty years old and overweight. They thought I was still asleep, so they tiptoed to a spot about ten paces away from me, sat down around my spot, and began whispering and teasing each other. I decided to give them something more exciting: pretending not to notice the others, I curled up my legs, then spread my knees outwards and laid them flat on the sand, now my shaved vulva was completely exposed to them. I put one hand between my legs and began to masturbate. I closed my eyes and imagined them gazing at me, my fingers gently caressing my clitoris, I slowly relaxed and moaned softly, my other hand began to squeeze my breasts and rub my nipples.

Three to five minutes later, through my half-closed eyes, I saw that their crotches were noticeably bulging—pretending to be asleep in this situation would hinder our next move. I opened my eyes, feigning surprise as I looked at them. The three boys pushed and shoved each other, encouraging one another. Finally, one of them knelt down beside me, holding the sunscreen from the side of my blanket, and said in broken English, "If you don't mind, madam." I smiled at him, said thank you in Greek, "efharisto," and then closed my eyes again. Soon, I felt six hands, all covered in sunscreen, caressing my body. They pretended to casually touch my breasts and thighs, and as my smile grew wider, they became bolder, constantly pinching or rubbing my nipples. My clitoris was aroused. A finger slowly slipped into my vagina and thrust in and out a few times. To express my gratitude, I responded by tensing my muscles and squeezing the finger—it worked! Soon, three fingers were inside, and the frequency of the thrusting motion increased. My body slowly became hot, then my buttocks arched, and I trembled as I moaned on the public beach, experiencing my first orgasm.

As soon as the orgasm subsided, I sat up, grabbed the nearest guy, and pulled off his swimming trunks, repeatedly saying, "Fuck me now!" My legs were quickly hoisted onto his shoulders, and then a large, Mediterranean-style penis was thrust inside me. The two guys sitting next to me cheered, shouting, "Let me see how powerful Greek men are!" I rubbed my breasts and moaned, telling him to hurry up and fuck me harder. Perhaps because we were in a public place, he ejaculated quickly. As I sucked his penis and his testicles clean, I heard his friends comment, "My God, this cunt is so slutty!" "I was put in a doggy style by the second boy, his cock sliding into my cunt while the third boy knelt in front of me and shoved his big cock into my mouth. Both of them were fucking my throat and cunt simultaneously, their two balls of flesh slamming against my ass and chin. After a while, just as I felt myself about to climax again, the cock in my cunt pulled out, and then I felt the warm glans pressing against my anus.

The boy behind me slapped my ass and said, 'Stand up straight, you slut!'" "Grandpa's going to play with your little asshole now." I willingly stuck out my buttocks, relaxing my anus like I was defecating, and then his penis, moistened with my vaginal fluid, slowly penetrated my asshole. When he was fully inside, he also inserted his fingers into my vagina from below. I moaned, feeling the playful stimulation of my two holes, fully expecting him to start fucking my asshole, but instead, he completely pulled his penis out again, then used the glans to pry open my anus and reinserted it. After several repetitions, he and the man who was fucking my throat finally coordinated their pace and began to thrust in and out together. The man in front of me held my head and pulled me hard into his arms, as if I were a human masturbation cup; I also tried to tighten my throat and anus, pleasing the two men. Soon, the guy in front of me shot his warm, salty semen into my throat, and I actively inhaled, expelling the semen from his penis. I sucked it out. The man behind me slapped my ass while praising me, saying my tight, warm asshole was the best he'd ever fucked. My breasts bounced like little bunnies on my chest, and I finally climaxed again. I spat out his penis, frantically turned my head, and yelled at the man behind me to hurry up and shove his seed into my slutty ass. When he roared and ejaculated, my ass hurt from the slaps.

When it was finally over, the three men put their swimming trunks back on. Before leaving, each of them played with my breasts and gave me a wet kiss goodbye; they even complimented me, calling me a sexy and beautiful little slut, and I smiled and thanked them for liking the British food. Less than a minute after the three men left, I suddenly saw my mother and aunt grinning as they walked out from behind the rocks. I asked in shock, "How long have you been here?" "My aunt told me they came back about 20 minutes earlier, around the time the Greek guy was putting his legs on my shoulders. So they decided not to bother us and instead watched a live sex show from the sidelines. My mom laughed and said she never knew I was so promiscuous—she thought it was the Greek Mediterranean sun or the weather or something; then she asked worriedly what would happen if James found out. I had to tell them that James didn't mind at all; on the contrary, he quite enjoyed watching or having sex with me with other people."

Over the next week, we visited famous historical sites throughout Greece, and I also flirted with quite a few handsome Greek men with dark hair. My mom and aunt even caught me doing this a few times, but they got used to it after a few times. I slept with men a few times on the beach, and... well, in the bathroom of a local restaurant—that waiter was so handsome! Afterwards, I brought him back to our rented apartment. While I was lying exhausted on the bed after being fucked by him, the naked waiter bumped into my mom in the living room. Instead of hiding back in her room, my mom pulled out a Polaroid camera from her bag and had the Greek guy back on the bed. She took several nude photos of us. Later, my mom even "casually" brought me back an even more handsome guy after shopping—she openly asked him on the street if he wanted to come back and fuck her "slutty, promiscuous, man-obsessed daughter"! Even more outrageous, once we took a taxi to a tourist attraction, and when we arrived, we realized we hadn't brought our wallets. My mom made me give the taxi driver oral sex to pay the fare, and then... (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly). The staff came again, covering the entrance fees for three people, plus the taxi fare back… My little hole was quite full throughout the entire Greek trip, but the one time I almost overate was the night before we left:

that night, according to our itinerary, we were supposed to visit and have dinner at a hotel converted from a medieval winery, about 10 miles from where we were staying. When we arrived, I found that there were already about 20 people there, mostly men; there were also three or four waiters. We sat down at three tables, and after everyone had eaten the exquisite and delicious dinner and wine, the restaurant became increasingly noisy. Before long, some of the men started clamoring for the waiters to play music and even tried to entice the women to go up and dance for them. Just when no one responded, my mother suddenly shouted, “Xiao Lan, come up and dance!” From her drunken tone, I knew she must have drunk quite a bit… The men cheered and shouted, “Xiao Lan! Xiao Lan! Xiao Lan!”

When I stood up, everyone in the room applauded. I stood on a table and swayed to the music. The waiters quickly cleared away the cutlery. Some of the more rude men chanted rhythmically, "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!" I heard my mother and aunt in the crowd yelling, "Come on, Xiaolan, teach them a lesson!" More people joined in. Perhaps it was the effect of the red wine, but I gently unbuttoned my clothes, letting them slide down my shoulders and from my waist. The restaurant was filled with the men's howls and whistles. I was left wearing only a black lace bra and thong. I danced a couple more times, then, imitating a stripper, slowly pulled down the straps of my bra, covering my breasts with one hand and waving the bra with the other, laughing as I tossed it to the men surrounding me. My hands slowly slid down from my breasts to the music, my thumbs slipping into my underwear. Then, I twisted my waist and pulled it off, tossing it to the cheering men—now I was completely naked except for my earrings and four-inch black heels.

The crowd went wild, countless hands reaching out to touch my calves. I closed my eyes and continued dancing until some impatient men pulled me down onto the tablecloth. Countless hands covered my body from all sides, fingers kneading and exploring my breasts and genitals. Fingers quickly slid into my wet vagina and anus. My nipples and clitoris were being rubbed, and I involuntarily moaned. With the men's ministrations, I quickly climaxed; I heard my own screams of pleasure, and my juices gushed out, soaking the beautiful ivory linen tablecloth.

In the ecstasy of my orgasm, I vaguely heard a woman shout, "God, give this little slut what she wants! I mean, get a man to fuck her!" Then came my mother's laughter: "That's right! Men, come and fuck my daughter, she's incredibly horny—she'll do anything for a big cock." I opened my eyes and saw my aunt smiling and gesturing to the men. Encouraged by them, the first man quickly took off his clothes and knelt on the table. Instinctively, I spread my legs and clamped them around his waist, his huge cock plunging hard into my drooling cunt. I moaned as I welcomed his thrusts, while the men around me rubbed my breasts. The middle-aged fat man fucking me quickly ejaculated, and the second man immediately filled the void he left. I turned my head and saw my mother standing by the table, pushing the man's ass with her hand while loudly commenting, "That's right! Fuck my slutty daughter well!"

The second man's penis was much thicker than the fat guy's, and he quickly brought me to a second orgasm. After he finished, the man jumped off the table and stood by it, making me lick his penis clean. I sucked loudly, making a smacking sound that everyone in the room could hear clearly. The third and fourth men simultaneously thrust into my mouth and vagina, but soon, the fifth man climbed onto the table. "Hey, guys," he said, pulling me up, "how about the three of us together if you don't mind?" He lay down on the table and pulled me onto him. His penis quickly slid into my vagina, and the two men who had been interrupted could only shrug, then thrust into my mouth and anus again. The triple pleasure sent waves of orgasm through me, and I whimpered and trembled all over. The man beneath me held my breasts, supporting my upper body. My hands, just freed, were then inserted into two more penises. I masturbated them, being fucked by three men simultaneously. I felt as if they had transported me to the clouds atop Mount Olympus, enjoying heavenly bliss with the Greek gods.

Semen poured into my three holes. My arms ached from masturbating, and semen sprayed onto my chest, arms, and hands. The men lined up, those behind urging the men fucking me to hurry. The women surrounded the table, calling me a slut, a whore, and other vile terms. Red wine was poured onto my shoulders and back, and the men, like puppies, sipped it on me, leaving kisses and teeth marks on my body. The women pinched my buttocks, inner thighs, and clitoris. When I finally collapsed onto the filthy tablecloth, exhausted, a woman stood on the table. She lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, poured red wine onto her mons pubis, and then sat on my mouth. "Slut! Come here and lick this wine clean!" she commanded, pinching my sensitive nipples. "Isn't this what you love?!" Below me, a man lifted my legs onto his shoulders, yelling as he fucked my ass, "You slutty asshole! You like getting your ass fucked, don't you?!" The woman squatting above me moved her cunt away from my mouth slightly, then slapped my face, yelling, "Say it out loud! Tell everyone if you like getting your ass fucked!" I had no choice but to shout loudly to everyone, "Yes! I like it!"

She slapped me again, then yelled, "Finish it! Tell us how slutty you are!"

"I'm a dirty slut! I like getting my ass fucked!" I shouted wildly, "I like public exposure! I like being gang-fed! I like being publicly SM'd! I'm a real dirty bitch! A slutty cunt who likes to be fucked!"

Clearly, my answer wasn't enough to satisfy her, and she continued pinching my nipples until I screamed. All the men cheered and laughed, watching the lewd spectacle unfold in the restaurant. After everyone had fucked my ass, I collapsed onto the table, groaning, completely exhausted. The men surrounding me, masturbating, kept ejaculating onto my back, buttocks, thighs, and even my hair. Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound accompanied by a sharp pain struck my buttocks—I screamed in agony, but a second lash landed quickly. I tried to struggle to my feet, but the men grabbed my wrists and ankles, pinning me to the table. A woman was gripping a leather belt, whipping me mercilessly. She hissed, 'Bitch! Slut!', striking my buttocks and thighs again and again.

“Fuck her,” she gasped, pausing before yelling at the others, “Flip her over!” I was laid face up on the table, the man holding my ankles spreading my legs wide, my vagina completely exposed. Belts lashed my breasts, and I screamed and cried. The other women joined in, whipping my body with their men's belts. The belts lashed my nipples and clitoris, the whooshing sound drawing my vaginal fluids and the men's semen into the air. The relentless whipping brought me to another orgasm; it was hard to tell if I was enjoying it or suffering. “See? She fucking loves being whipped!” one woman shouted triumphantly. “Let’s give her a few more whacks!” “Don’t hold back! Punish my wanton daughter properly!” I heard my mother shout from the crowd. More whipping rained down on me, and I orgasmed several times in succession. The last and most intense one even made me lose control of my bladder, urinating all over myself.

The whipping stopped when my body was covered with red welts from the belt. I lay there, my breasts, buttocks, and entire genital area swollen and swollen. But the torment wasn't over—I felt something cold and hard roughly being forced into my swollen vagina. I looked down and saw a woman using the neck of a wine bottle to penetrate my vagina. Soon, another wine bottle was being forced into my anus. The women took turns using the two bottles on me, even holding them upside down, gripping the necks, and simultaneously thrusting the bottles into my vagina and anus, until I thrashed around on the table like a fish out of water, orgasming again. “Fuck! Fuck! See that? The whole thing is inside both wine bottles!” I heard a man comment. “They’re only showing the necks! God, this woman probably won’t be able to let any man fuck her for a long time after tonight…”

“I bet only a donkey would like this loose cunt,” another man’s comment made everyone in the room laugh. “Maybe only a mammoth can satisfy her from now on…” They pulled my head to the table, the men on one side fucking my mouth; on the other side, the women continued to take turns fucking my genitals with those two bottles. After everyone had vented their lust or bestiality on me, I was wrapped in that dirty tablecloth and dragged into the yard. Men and women urinated on me, trying to wash away the almost dried semen on my body. I was ordered to open my mouth and drink the holy water of several men until my stomach was full and I couldn’t drink anymore, and urine sprayed from my nostrils. Incredibly, my mother and aunt stood by, laughing and taking pictures with their Polaroid cameras.

As the guests left, I was left to the waiters, who were told I was "still usable after a wash." So I was subjected to further abuse by the waiters and the remaining guests. My hands were tied together and I was hung from a beam in the restaurant by a rope. Some liked to whip me, others liked to fuck me. That entire night, the restaurant echoed with my screams of pain and orgasm mixed with the groans of men venting their lust. Even the taxi driver we had called stayed in the restaurant all night, fucking every hole in my body repeatedly. I asked him if this was a tip. He laughed and told me it was the best tip he had ever received, then slapped my ass while fucking my anus for at least five minutes.

The next morning, I was untied and taken to the yard. They washed my stinking body clean with the water hose. The hotel manager told my mom that I was far more entertaining than any after-dinner entertainment they could offer their guests. My aunt assured the manager that if they guaranteed free room and board next time, they would definitely bring me back for their next holiday. My mom returned the thong to me, but she had packed the bra and skirt into a bag for herself. She told me that since I was going to be a slut, I should act like one, and that it didn't matter if I didn't have a bra and skirt. Exhausted, I got into a taxi back to my apartment wearing only the thong; I fell into a deep sleep as soon as I climbed into the back seat.

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