May is the right time to visit the Island of Crete. The
chance of rain is almost nil, flowers are blooming
everywhere and air smells of wild thyme and sage. The
temperature is warm enough to enjoy the sea, but not
too hot so one can spend long hours on the island’s
beaches. It was a week into my holiday, when I got off
the bus at the village of Shinara on the beach, where I
planned to stay for several relaxing days.
After a short walk through the small village I’d
spotted a sign: “SOFIA – rooms to let”. When I entered
the front door I met a cheerful Greek lady who
introduced herself as Sofia. She looked like she was in
her late thirties, modestly dressed like most Cretan
village women. She showed me a room that was clean and
cheap. I agreed to take it for three nights, which
pleased her a lot. I gave her my passport for
registration and she left the room thanking me.
After she had left me alone, I noticed two paintings on
the walls. One was of Jesus Christ carrying the cross
through Via Dolorosa and the second was of the old
temple from the biblical period in Jerusalem. I
wondered, what does a Greek Orthodox woman have to do
with a pure Jewish symbol?
I went to the beach to catch some afternoon rays. I
walked over to the end of the village main beach to
find a cove where I could swim and tan myself in the
nude. There were a few more nudists like myself already
scattered in the cove. I enjoyed a nice, tranquil
afternoon of sea, sun and sand.
Coming back from the beach I saw Sofia sitting under
the shade of the mulberry tree in her front yard. She
greeted me and asked me to join her for a cup of
Mountain Tea and some sweet anis flavored Cretan
crusts. I gladly accepted the invitation and enjoyed
sipping the aromatic tea. I had the feeling that Sofia
was studying me. After chatting for a while she
suddenly tensed and asked me: “May I ask you what is
your religion?”
“Jewish,” I answered. “Is that of any importance to
you?”
“Well, I saw your Israeli passport and I did not know
if you are Jewish or Moslem. You are the first Jewish
person that I have met. This is very exciting for me. I
must tell you something. I am a highly religious
person. As such, I always wanted to meet Jewish people.
You know, Jesus, Maria and Joseph were Jews and I feel
that true Christians should be closer to Jewish people,
because of our shared origin. It was wrong how
Christians treated Jews badly through history. We must
change this forever.”
“So this is why you have put the picture of the Old
Temple in Jerusalem on the wall?”
“Yes indeed. It is my dream to visit the Holy city, but
till then, I make do with pictures.”
Our conversation opened up. She told me that she is
married and without children, but she is still hoping
to have some someday. I told her about my origins and
my life in Israel. We talked of village life in Crete
versus life in my village in the “Holy Land” as Sofia
was referring to it, which is a lot different, although
we share almost identical climate, flora and fauna.
When it was getting dark, I excused myself and went to
my room to clean up after my excursion the beach. I
dressed and went out to a tavern Sofia had recommended.
The food was simple but wonderfully cooked and the home
made Raki at the end of the meal was just the perfect
finale.
I went back to my room, undressed and sat out on the
balcony in the dark. I was looking at the star covered
sky, enjoying the warm night air on my naked body. I
felt the fatigue of a long day creeping into every cell
of my body. When I became sleepy enough I retired to my
bed and fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I was sleeping for, but suddenly
I felt I was not alone in my bed. There was a warm,
naked, feminine body lying next to me. I was startled,
but before I could move there was a finger pressing
gently against my lips and Sofia said: “Shhhhhh, it’s
me. Please keep quiet. I will explain.”
“Sofia, what the hell are you doing here?” Despite my
shock I managed to keep my voice quiet, aware that her
husband may be nearby.
“Please let me explain.” She begged.
“OK, I’m listening.” I answered, trying to regain
control over myself and listen for the sound of
approaching footsteps. The last thing I needed was a
jealous husband chasing me from the house in the middle
of the night, especially given my complete lack of
clothing.
“When we talked this afternoon, I did not have the
courage to tell you everything you should know about my
religious belief.” Without breaking the contact between
our bodies, she turned towards me, lying on her side so
I could see her eyes in the dark and felt her full
breasts on my right arm. “There is a reason why I do
not have children. I took a vow before my wedding that
my first child will be born from a Jewish man.
“This is my way of being true to my wish and belief of
making Jews and Christians come closer to each other.
On my wedding night, when my husband had approached me
in bed to claim my virginity, I stopped him before he
penetrated me and told him my vow. He was very upset,
but since he is also a very religious person and a very
considerate husband, he did not want to be the one to
cause me, his beloved wife, to violate my vow.”
“Do you have any sort of sexual contact with him?” I
asked.
“Well, I am embarrassed to talk about it with someone
other than my husband.” Sofia stopped for a moment and
I knew she was trying to sum up the courage to tell me
what compromise she had reached with her husband. . “I
promised him that I am to be his loyal wife, except for
this one pregnancy, and that I’ll do anything to keep
him satisfied to compensate for not letting him have me
like any other man would have his wife.”
“Wow, what a story!” I said, starting to understand
where this conversation was going and what I was
getting myself into.
“Since that night I have done my best to satisfy his
hunger for my body in every way possible, so as to
thank him for his kindness and understanding. I have a
very strong feeling he doesn’t regret respecting my
vow” she added and I saw her smiling for the first
time. “You see, there are benefits for a man to have a
wife willing to accept him happily in her back door
whenever he wants even in her menstruating days. There
was not even one time in our years together that I
denied his hard dick any type of pleasure. Manoli knows
how to use his manhood to pleasure me.”
“This is an amazing story, Sofia.” I said and rolled
towards her, took her in my arms, gave her a warm hug
and kissed her softly on her lips. My member, already
half erect, responded to her nakedness and she gave it
a welcome hug with her thighs, making space for my
erection to press along her labia.
“Will you be the one to take my virginity and make me
pregnant with your seed?” She asked, not begging but
with her eyes wide open in an unspoken plea to grant
her long kept wish. I had the feeling that I could not
refuse her..
“Of course I will.” I said, pressing my aroused body
against hers.
“Thank you my Jewish lover.” she said. She suddenly
disengaged herself from my hug and climbed from the
bed.
‘Follow me please,” there was a tone of happiness in
her voice that I could not ignore.
We walked naked hand in hand in the darkness and up to
the roof of the house, where under the magnificent star
filled sky; she led me to a wide mattress she had
obviously prepared beforehand. She made me lie on my
back, dipped her hands into a bowl that was by the
mattress and splashed some orange blossom scented water
all over my body. Her hand moved over my supine body
making a cross over it, than made a cross over hers and
she joined me on the mattress.
We embraced each other and kissed, our tongues greeting
and teasing each other, searching their way deeper into
newly discovered playgrounds. I was already excited
from listening to her story. Our hands searched to find
each other’s erect nipples. The contact between our
bodies kept us warm and moist with excitement. Our
hands gliding over asses with my growing erection
encased in close contact by her bushy mons and my lower
belly. I gently laid her on her back and took a nipple
into my mouth, massaging it gently with my lips and
tongue, tasting her pink flesh. A moan escaped her lips
and I felt her hand cupping my shaved balls massaging
them in response.
I did not neglect her other breast and teased her other
nipple to extreme hardness. In response she grabbed my
shaft which became fully erect under her touch. I left
a wet path with my tongue, licking my way down to her
navel, sniffing her orange scented bush before
searching my way to her already swollen, moist labia.
She opened her thighs to accept my oral intrusion. I
took my time, thoroughly licking and sucking gently on
every skin fold of her nether mouth. Her protruded
inner labia started to puff and opened like a flower in
response. I accepted the invitation and reached in with
my tongue till I felt a resistance. Her hymen was
blocking my tongue, but not for long.
My tongue started a mini tour towards her anus leaving
a wet path, releasing growing moans of pleasure from
Sofia. When I circled her anus she was thrusting
against my tongue while her hands were now guiding me
deeper into her well used anal port. I searched my way
in and out of her anus till I felt her tension growing.
I withdrew to her open wet labia, nibbling and licking
my way back there.
My hands stretched her hairy folds to expose her stiff
little joystick, using my tongue to draw circles around
its base but hardly touching it driving her wild. She
moaned heavily and begged me to suck on her clit. I
denied her the pleasure for a long moment, building her
tension to new heights and then surprised her by
suddenly taking her clit into my mouth and sucking on
it hard. My sucking launched her into an orgasm that
vibrated her whole body; her skin became shiny with
sweat and her vagina exuded copious amounts of womanly
nectar.
“Take me now!” she commanded with a trembling voice.
She clasped my erection and guided me into her soaked
love canal while curling her pelvis upward to ease my
way in. I gently dipped my erection into her vagina
till I was stopped by her virginity. Sofia held my
buttocks pushing me deeper and deeper inside. I eased
my way in against the resistance of her hymen. Sofia
moaned partly in pain, but did not stop pushing me
deeper and deeper.
Suddenly the resistance vanished and I slid my full
length inside. I looked up at her face to see little
tears in her eyes, but a happy smile on her face. She
circled my lower back with her strong thighs and we
started moving together. I was thrusting upwards to
massage her G spot which gave her a lot of pleasure. I
ended each thrust with my pubic bone pressing hard
against her erect clit, causing her even more pleasure.
I slipped a finger into her anus while fucking her
steadily. She entered an ecstatic chain of whole body
orgasms, which were building higher and higher with my
own excitement.
By now, I found it difficult to control myself. I
started thrusting like a wild rabbit. Sofia responded,
pushing herself into a full blown orgasm. She clasped
my body in her ecstatic spasm, hardly letting me move.
Her vaginal muscles were squeezing my erection and in
no time I erupted deep into her. Sofia shrieked in her
excitement pushing me further into her until I felt my
erection pressing hard into her cervix.
We lay together touching each other tenderly, letting
ourselves recover to a state of normality, our
breathing even and steady. Sofia hugged me, “I don’t
know how to thank you for letting me have your seed. I
waited so long for this to happen.”
“It is my pleasure to please you,” I answered, letting
my now flaccid cock slip out of our combined wetness.
“Can I ask you another favor?” She asked.
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Can Manoli join us for another round, so he can feel
part of my conception?”
“You’ll never stop to surprise me,” I laughed softly. I
thought about what she had shared with me before making
up my mind. “How can I deny your wish, after you have
given me your virginity?”
Sofia kissed me on my lips, turned her body and spoke
into the darkness: “Manoli, come here.”
Out of the dark rose Manoli, who had been hiding there
through our copulation. He was well built a man and
already fully erect from watching us. I sat up,
surprised, and shook his outstretched hand.
“Ah, I’m Dan. Pleased to meet you.”
“Manoli. Thank you for helping Sofia fulfill her
lifelong wish and for letting me join you.”
“Manoli, come lie next me,” Sofia said lovingly to him.
The three of us lay on the mattress with Sofia between
us. We started caressing each other and massaging
Sofia’s breasts, licking her ear lobes, while she took
Manoli’s erection in one hand and my flaccid cock in
the other. She gently massaged the head of my cock
until it gained new life in her knowing hand.
Manoli and I were teasing her nipples to full hardness,
licking, biting, squeezing, and were rewarded with
moans and groans of pleasure from Sofia. She replied by
cupping our balls massaging them till they became full
and warm from her touch.
Our hands started moving down her soft belly till they
met at her bush. We mutually played with her hair
touching each other hands in the process. As it was my
first time with another man, I was surprised I accepted
it so naturally, without rejection. We both continued
and each of us took care of one side of her labia,
opening her love canal to the night air. We inserted
our middle fingers into her vagina and Sofia accepted
us with wide opened thighs and deep moans. We each
added our thumbs on her hard clit and played together
in circles and in small wanking movements on her clit
like it was a small penis. We curled our middle fingers
and massaged her G spot. Sofia was shaking all over her
body with little orgasmic waves. We continued like that
for a while till I felt Manoli sliding his other hand
under Sofia’s ass.
I followed suit and our middle fingers met at Sofia’s
anal orifice. We massaged her sphincter and received
groans of encouragement from Sofia. I let Manoli lead
the way into her back door and followed him in and out
of her rectum. Sofia was in heaven. Her breasts taken
care of by our mouths, her clit cherished by our
thumbs, her G spot massaged and her anus filled as
well. In no time she was screaming and shaking
violently. She rode the orgasmic wave for a long time
assisted by her sensitive attending lovers.
“Fuck me!” she ordered in a distinctly non religious
way, her voiced ragged and her face flushed. “Hard!”
She was in ecstasy. Manoli lay on his back. Sofia rose
and straddled Manoli with her back to him. She took his
erection and inserted it into her anus, before lying on
Manoli with her back to him and pulled me impatiently
onto her. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and
rammed my erection into her love canal, feeling
Manoli’s hardness along my stiffness. Once fully
inside, Manoli and I started a rhythm of in – out slow
movements together. In no time Sofia was worked into
frenzy and went over the edge again, this time talking
dirty to us, her body shaking, eyes rolling back into
her head and her hair flying from side to side as she
rolled her head in ecstasy.
Manoli sensed my growing excitement and asked me to
wait. He slid himself out of Sofia’s ass, making more
room for me in her cunt. He slid his body and moved
behind me. Suddenly, I understood what was going to
happen, but in my state of arousal I couldn’t and
didn’t want to react. I felt Manoli’s strong hands
opening my ass chicks and his hardness pressed
knowingly into my anus. I tried to relax my sphincter
in order to ease the expected pain.
I gave a short scream when his cock entered my virgin
ass filling me to the limit. When finally I managed to
relax my anal muscles, I began to enjoy the massage his
cock was giving my already full prostate. Sofia’s legs
were still on my shoulders. I was leaning on my hands
and Manoli was pressing from behind me. When he would
thrust into my ass I would get the signal and thrust
into Sofia’s cunt. When he withdrew, I withdrew from
her.
In no time I was ready to come. My balls tightened up.
I was breathing faster and faster and thrusting harder,
my movements jerky as I lost control of my senses.
Manoli followed and I felt his cock getting even
harder. Then he screamed: “Now!” and I felt his cock
firing his sperm deep inside my ass.
I went over the edge and shot deep inside Sofia’s cunt
who almost fainted from the sudden double male orgasms.
Our eruptions sent her soaring even higher and she
clenched my cock not letting me move inside her. Her
whole body was shaking in her orgasm and from her mouth
streamed the blessings of Joseph, Mary, Jesus and The
Holy Spirit.
It took a long time till we calmed down. When our
flaccid cocks slid out we lay ourselves on both sides
of Sofia, hugged, kissed and fell into deep sleep.
Epilogue:
Nine months later I received an envelope through the
mail. It contained photos of Sofia and Manoli holding a
new born baby. There was a short letter telling me it
was a boy. They named him Danny to thank me. They were
also inviting me over whenever I want to spend time
with them and with our son.