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Subject: {ASSM} Cath - Holiday in Greece (Mf, 1st, oral, cheat)
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Date: Sat, 22 May 2004 22:10:03 -0400
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Cath - Holiday in Greece

(Mf, 1st, oral, cheat)
Quijote (don_quijote76@hotmail.com)
(c) Mai 2004


***
This is the first part of a story about Cath, a young woman discovering 
slowly her sexuality.
***

I was 15 and didn't look forward to spend another summer together with my 
parents at a boring hotel on Crete, Greece. My parents worked for the 
government and thus we were able to stay in a luxurious hotel on a 
half-island near the beautiful city of San Nikolaos. As the summer before, I 
knew I would spend most of the time swimming, sunbathing, reading books and 
visiting historical sites on the island. How should I know that this summer 
12 years ago would be the start of an exiting discovery of my sexuality.

Arriving by plane, we took a taxi from the airport to the hotel, where my 
dad rented a nice duplex for 3 weeks of a quiet and relaxing vacation. My 
parents had the large bedroom on the ground and I stayed in the second 
bedroom next to the large living room on the first floor. We had satellite 
TV, sea view, a terrace and a balcony. The beach was 5 minutes away and the 
hotel offered a variety of bars, restaurants and various sport activities 
like tennis, wind-surfing, water ski, jet ski and diving.

I didn't share the passion of my parents for ancient Greece myths and apart 
from the sun, the sea and some books of Elmore Leonard I stayed most time at 
the beach reading, swimming and watching the other guests at the beach. The 
days passed, I got a nice tan and got bored.

Since I had nothing better to do as a naive little girl I started innocently 
flirting with other guys. Since most male guests were much older than me, I 
didn't really think about what I was doing, I just enjoyed teasing the 
others. Since I was only 15. the wifes didn't care much about that young kid 
who enjoyed her time and they had nothing to worry about...

Or had they?

Meeting John, a tall British guy from Manchester, something changed. He 
invited me to a cocktail one afternoon and told me the story of his life. 
Being feed up with his wife and the kids he turned to the attractive young 
girl at the bar. I felt flattered by the attention, by someone who treated 
me as an equal. His wife, spending most time in the apartment due to chronic 
headache, seemed to be a bitch and I tried to comfort this attractive guy in 
his best age.

John was about 1.90, very fit and very handsome with light brown hair. He 
confessed me that he liked what he saw, a young girl, about 1.70, a athletic 
tanned body about 58 kilo and small but firm breasts. We talked a lot, spend 
time swimming to the sunbathing-island of the beach. Our conversation turned 
more and more intimate as he told me about the great time he had with his 
wife at university, before they had their kids. I told him that I hadn't had 
anything with a boy so fare, what he didn't believe. Later, we discovered a 
small island of the cost, about 15 minutes to swim away from our hotel.

It was the last week of my holidays and I spend most of the time without my 
parents, who discovered some monastery as well as they passion for orthodox 
icons. Spending most of their last days on Crete hunting religious art I had 
all the time I wanted for myself or with John. It was one afternoon, John 
and I were sitting at the beach bar when our conversation turned to his 
relationship again. He was sad, I took his hand and felt like I was hit by 
electric current. Touching his hand, I felt sparks racing through my fingers 
into my body. Our eyes meet and I felt my face turning red. I was shocked, I 
didn't knew what happened to me or to my body...

John returned my touch, didn't look away and I got lost in his eyes. We got 
up without talking and went for a swim to cool of. As we reached the 
platform near the beach, I felt his body against mine as I climbed the 
stairs up. Without talking, we were relaxing in the sun, my hand touched his 
and I looked at him. He watched me quietly.

"It's noon, why don't we go inside to get some rest, it's too hot." I asked 
John.

"Where do you want to go, Cath?"

"My place. My parents won't come back till later the afternoon."

"Are you sure Cath?" John asked me.

"Yes, they are off to the other side of Crete, don't know when they come 
back but they left early this morning."

"Only if you want Cath."

I got up and dived into the water and returned to the shore. I heard the 
splash when John dived into the water to follow me. I walked to my sun bed, 
got the keys and returned to the bungalow. I felt the hot sand and my wet 
bikini against the skin. I opened the door and left it open for John. 
Turning the AC on, I walked up to the living room and turned on the stereo 
and looked for a local radio station. Hearing the door closing I turned 
around and saw John coming upstairs. I looked into his eyes and walked 
slowly to him.

We looked into each others eyes and we got closer. I felt this breath, I 
felt his nose touching mine and felt strange feelings like butterflies in my 
stomach. Our lips meet, I felt his skin and opened my mouth expecting so 
much and receiving a wonderful kiss, feeling the first time a tongue 
penetrating my mouth, searching for my tongue... my first real kiss!

"Ahhhhhhh....." I moan...

John took me into his arms and I let myself go... falling down with John 
together on the sofa. We kissed, we touched each other... feeling his 
fingers, his hands all over my body.

"May I...?" John asked me. I looked into his eyes and took for him my 
bikini-top off. Johns was silent and I waited for him to say or to do 
something. Didn't he like me? Was something wrong?

"You..." John said quietly "are so beautiful."

I felt how my face turned red and John went down on his knees in front of 
me, kissing my skin, my face, my tits. John touched me softly and it felt so 
good. He placed me down on the sofa, kissing me gently, pulling down my 
bikini-slip, kissing and touching me legs.

I am excited and curious, it's like an adventure. John softly continues to 
explore my body and I feel the soft breeze of this breath, the wet tip of 
his tongue, the soft touch of his fingers and it feels so good, so natural. 
John spreads my legs and continues his exploration and comes nearer and 
nearer to my hot spot, to this field of energy which feels so good, which 
seems to be the source of all the pleasure I am feeling.

"Oahhhhhh...!" Like a strike I feel something hitting me... I am turning 
wild when John touches the spot between my legs, when I feel the soft touch 
of his tongue on my lips, searching for the small but hard spot between the 
lips, a place I know from secret touches, a place which is the source of 
internal lightning.

John spreads my legs further apart, dives deeper into the deep between my 
legs, dives further to stimulate those exiting feelings I never felt before. 
I am moaning loudly, being excited, being overwhelmed by the feelings John 
let me experience through his touches, through his sucking and licking. Can 
it be greater?

John gets up and I see the large bulk in his tight swimming trunks. My eyes 
widen as he takes them of and the large hard cock comes into my vision. 
Sure, I have seen a dick before in a book or a TV-Film but this is my first 
real cock...

"May I touch it?"

"Sure Cath, just touch it." John said with a smile.

I carefully touched the tip of Johns dick, followed the hard fleshy shaft 
and heard Johns soft moan.

"Is it good like this?" I asked...

"You can place your hand around it..." John told me, "like this..." and John 
showed me how he strokes himself. "Just try it." He told me with a smile.

I placed my hand around his cock and started to stroke him softly. His skin 
felt soft and nice and I remembered a picture in a porn magazine I saw once 
back in school. I went down and gave Johns Cock a kiss. I looked at him and 
saw his pleased smile. I gave his dick another kiss and than placed my 
tongue on the tip, slowly licking him, making his dick wet. Johns moans 
became louder... I was pleased that he liked it.

John stopped me and directed me back onto the sofa. He spread my thighs 
softly and i didn't resist. I thought I knew what was coming, I wanted this, 
I wanted to become a women, to be taken by John. I moaned softly when I felt 
the tip of his dick touching the lips, when his tip stroked softly my hot, 
wet and virgin pussy. I smiled at him, I moaned, I was willingly submitting 
myself to him.

John gently continued to stroke my wet lips, caressing my tight pussy while 
I was moaning and enjoying these unknown pleasures, feeling the arousal and 
waiting that he continues. He realized that I wanted him so take me so much, 
I spread my legs further apart and pushed forward against his dick, feeling 
him slowly parting my lips, slipping slowly in my tight pussy. It felt so 
full, it hurt a bit but it was so great...

"Oagghhhh... ahhhhggg..."I moaned loudly and than this sudden pain!

John stopped immediately. He waited and I recovered slowly... feeling the 
pain fade, feeling his large manhood in me. Did I really wanted it to 
happen...?

"Are you ok?" John asked me. I had to decide. He knew, I knew... it's my 
hymen and its stopping him from penetrating me further.

"Yes John..." I said breathing heavily. "I want you..." breaking to 
breath...  "I want you to take me..." I said slowly, looking in his eyes... 
"please... don't stop."

I looked at his hard cock, the head still buried between my tights... I 
gasped...

"My God, please John..."

I wanted it and John knew. I closed my eyes and pushed my body against the 
flesh, pressing against Johns shaft. John pushed very slowly forward, we 
both felt it and I held my breath sharply.

"PLEASE!" I shouted...

I felt like a little slut... wanted to loose my virginity, becoming a 
women... it was the first step to what I am now but than, I didn't knew. I 
was just split between this unexplainable feeling I had and the pain when 
John hit the hymen.

John pushed suddenly forward, I felt the pain and gasped loudly. His dick 
penetrated my wet pussy past the hymen fast, painfully. I felt being filled 
by something large, it was so intensive, so painful but also so wonderful. I 
don't know but I was overwhelmed.

John stopped deep in me, gave me time to recover and slowly I did. The pain 
slowly died, the feeling of his hard dick became stronger and I didn't knew 
if I should enjoy it or not.

"Are you ok, Cath?"

Out of breath I replied "Yes... I am fine..." after a small pause I said: "I 
am a woman now..."

He started slowly pushing and moving in me. It felt strange... did I like 
it? I can't remember but my body started to react, to move with his strokes, 
to respond to his pushing and I spread my legs further apart to making his 
entry easier. He began to push more strongly, and I moaned loudly... in 
pleasure? I don't know.

Soon John stopped fucking me.

"What... what are you doing..." I asked...

"I'm coming..." was his reply.

John retreated from my pussy slowly. I saw his hard, fleshy dick covered in 
my juices, wet and red... my blood, my virginity which he took, which I 
wanted to be taken from me.

I took his cook and started stroking him... I saw the pleasure on his face 
ans suddenly I felt something hot, something wet hitting my skin, my 
stomach, my tits. John shot his load, his semen, his juices on me.

John collapsed next to me and we were just lying there for some time, 
recovering from what had happened. I didn't knew what to think. I wasn't a 
girl anymore, I lost my hymen, I was a woman know and John made it happen. 
Happy...? No... it felt good and so right when we started but than the pain 
and than this feeling of being filled up with something large... I was so 
unsure, insecure...

John kissed me softly... and that felt right. I responded and our tongues 
meet. We looked at each other and I smiled.

"You cried..." John said.

"No..." I lied... "just a bit" I replied now laughing. "Its ok now... but it 
was too much."

"I am here..." John said.

He was so sweet, so sensitive. We stayed a bit longer on the soft and than 
we dressed again. I was so glad that the sofa was dark blue. We tried to 
wash the strains out of the fabric but dark spots stayed. It was still early 
afternoon and we went to the beach separately. I went swimming and meet John 
later at the bar. We flirted as usual but somehow it was differently. I felt 
grown up, felt equal to the other woman at the bar. I was now a woman, too.

Around six, my parents arrived and I went with them back to the bungalow. 
They were tired and had a shower before we went to have dinner. After dinner 
they went to bed because they planned another trip the next day. I decided 
to join them the next day, I needed to think, needed to rest...

The next day was somehow uneventful. My mum noticed that I was different but 
after I explained that 2 weeks sunbathing, 2 weeks swimming and 2 weeks 
doing nothing at all is quite boring, she accepted it and concentrated on 
those icons again. Dad was completely occupied with studying the motives and 
didn't realize anything. Coming back to the hotel, I understood my my 
parents are so tired each evening, driving around is very exhausting as well 
and after dinner I explained to my parents that I prefer sleeping long, 
getting a tan and boring myself at the beach.

I meet John the following day. We both were pleased so see each other again 
and soon we meet secretly in the bungalow again. We kissed and undressed 
slowly, we enjoyed touching and stroking each other. I enjoyed his kisses, I 
enjoyed him taking me, I enjoyed being taken by a 40-year-old man, I enjoyed 
being wanted.

"Ohhh John... I missed you..."

"And I missed you..." John replied. "When I didn't see you yesterday, I was 
concerned that you didn't want to see me again."

"I..." I looked at him... I felt the tears on my cheek... "I needed some 
time..." I paused again... "I just needed to relax a bit."

"Sure... that's fine with me." John said with a smile. His smile was gentle, 
I liked that smile so much.

We kissed again and I felt his dick stiffen. I took it in my hands and 
stroke him. John moaned and we kissed again. I leaned back, opening my legs 
for him and John moved between them, kissing my tights, kissing the skin, 
kissing his way up to my hot spot that was already wet... the nearer John 
came, the hotter I got, I couldn't wait much longer and spread my legs even 
further.

"May I?"

"Just fuck me gently..." I answered, hoping and praying it will be better 
than the first time. I knew from articles that after the first time it's 
getting better. Or at least I hopped so...

John licked my clit softly and I moaned load. I felt his tongue making me 
even wetter and soon he got up, placed his hard cock against the wet lips of 
my pussy. I felt the soft pressure and pressed myself slowly on his manhood. 
I felt his shaft parting the lips, felt him gently penetrating my, felt 
pleasure...

"Ahhhh...." I moaned "it's so nice...."

John moved slowly deeper in me and I let him. I felt his dick filling me up 
and it felt good. No pain, just a bit strange... unusual, new, exciting...

We fucked very slowly and I enjoyed it very much. John lasted this time much 
longer and I had my first orgasm... a soft but powerful and very emotional 
orgasm. I enjoyed his touch, I enjoyed this feeling and I was so happy that 
I let this happen to me, that I let John take me.

It wasn't the last time we fucked that day, it wasn't the last orgasm I had. 
We spend each possible minute together, we had sex as often as we could 
without drawing attention to us. I was just 15 and even though I knew I was 
a woman now, this relationship was illegal for us and he was still married, 
even though his wife pretended to be ill all the time.

That she knew about us, I only found out on my last day in the hotel. I meet 
her in the toilet of the hotel shortly before our taxi was leaving for the 
airport.

"So you had fun?" She asked.

"Yes." I replied truthfully, adding in my mind that I had more fun than she 
could know. "I hope you feel better."

"Yes, I do..." she replied. "Now that I have my husband back.

"What...?" I replied in disbelieve. How could she know?

"Thought I wouldn't know about your little affair? You weren't the first, 
you're not his last toy..." she said with an evil smile. "Never thought 
though that he would fuck a kid."

"I..." I stuttered.. "I... I'm not a kid!"

"No," she replied, "just a slut."

I felt getting as red as a tomato. John was right, she was a bitch. Than she 
left the toilet, leaving me alone. I tried to calm down before returning to 
my parents. We left the hotel, we left Greece and I left my childhood behind 
me. My old life returned but it wasn't as before. I had discovered something 
within me, I missed it and those nights and days alone made me crazy. Soon 
after the next school year had started, I found a guy one year above me but 
he was nothing compared to John and he was shocked by my lust and needs. I 
didn't wanted an unexperienced kid, I wanted someone who knew how to please 
a real woman, someone like John.

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