This was written from an idea/experience (albeit with some embellishment) given to me by Vicky, who was my muse for this story. I hope that whoever reads it will take the time to give their vote so that at least I'll know whether I'm getting there or indeed anywhere with the readers.
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My ex Steve and I had always loved our holidays in Greece and the Greek Islands, and on this occasion it was our first visit to the isle of Mykonos, which already had something of a reputation as a place in which more or less anything goes, very hedonistic in fact.
We had been there about three or four days when we bumped into a lovely Greek guy, his name was Yannis and he was much older than us. We saw him at a local bar a couple of times, and, he told us he was a naturist and asked if we were too. I recall that the local Retsina was quite powerful! And we had a fair few of those. Well, we had to be honest and say 'no', that we'd never done naked sunbathing ever before but we might give it a try if the circumstances were right. Over the next couple of glasses of Retsina, Yannis did manage to persuade us to give it a try. He told us he used a small cove about 200 yards off the main beach, and told us it would be safe and great fun once we'd got the gist of things, so while under the influence we agreed to meet up with him and his friends the following afternoon at a beach bar which was right on this small naturist cove beach he'd mentioned before.
Steve and I arrived pretty much on time, 4pm, despite being somewhat nervous about getting stripped right down, but we had discussed the stripping off earlier and had agreed if we were going then we had to go the whole hog, guess we had both been hankering to do this, even though it seemed a bit of a challenge. Yannis was already seated at a table at the beach bar, he waved us over and we went across to sit with him and his bottle of Metaxa brandy. All he had on were his sun glasses and, what seemed for the Greeks on the Island the obligatory, thick gold chain and crucifix: I couldn't help myself and looked down at his crotch and was surprised at the size of his soft cock, it was a good six or seven inches long and just as thick and I remember thinking just how big does it get when he's excited. He was very pleased to see us, and quickly arranged for another two glasses into which he poured quite large shots of the golden amber liquid.
The beach was quite small but quite busy, with about 20-25 other people lazing around on sunbeds or on towels and getting the all over suntan treatment. I think I was first to mentally note that about 75% of the occupants were guys, maybe only 5 or 6 females laying or sitting naked, I thought it would have been nearer 50/50, but was not too concerned at this point... the Metaxa had already started working!
We made some small talk with Yannis for a few minutes before he pointed out that he had reserved Steve and I two sunbeds, just off the bar's wooden decking. Steve and I felt we should accept his hospitality and, picking up our beach bag, walked the five yards or so to the sunbeds.
We placed the sunbeds in position, laid out our beach towels on the sun beds, put our bags out of the way and then came to the hard part! Stripping off! Well I went first and yanked my beach dress over my head to reveal my newest beige crotchet bikini, which didn't really cover up much in any case. Steve had removed his cargo shorts, so was down to his Speedos. We looked at one another and it was like a standoff gun fight at the OK Corral... so who would go naked first!
Well, it was Steve who slipped down his Speedos, kicked them off and was then staring hard at me... oops - my turn!
I was no stranger to sunbathing topless on beaches or beside pools, so it was no problem to remove the top, as I undid the strap I could feel Yiannis eyes burning in to me and as I pulled it off thereby freeing my breasts I looked up and there he was looking straight at me through his dark sun glasses. Knowing he was watching made me hot and excited, it brought out the exhibitionist streak in me and I wanted to give him something to look at that he'd remember. I slipped my fingers inside each side of my briefs, I suddenly realised that lots of male heads were popping up across the beach... voyeur's paradise I guess!
Well, I did make a show of it, and Steve was encouraging me to get rid of my pants, so slowly I begun to push them down and down, I pushed them down to my ankles, eventually kicking off the briefs and then feeling extra naughty turned round so my back was facing Yiannis and spread my legs, not too much but enough, and slowly bent down to pick up my briefs giving Yiannis and whoever else was seated and looking from his direction an excellent view of my sex. I admit I loved my pussy as I had received many compliments on the way it seemed to bulge and how pretty and well defined, perhaps because it was waxed, it was and especially the large thick labia once I was horny. I was now getting a bit turned on, what with the morning sunbathing, the lunch time wine, the warm brandy and now the hot sun. I thought I'd better get on the bed before I got too carried away so unceremoniously I quickly slumped down onto my sunbed.
Steve also got onto his too, we were inches apart, he had a huge grin on his face, his eyes lingering over every inch of my body - it was also noticeable that lots of the other males on the beach were getting a real eyeful too. Had they really never seen a fully waxed pussy before?! Don't think they had actually - they seemed very wide-eyed!