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The Mediterranean Guesthouse Chapter 5

Date: 11/11/2017, Categories: Anal, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: arsch_chiis, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

share something so profound as one’s erotic dreams? I think it must. Somehow it does not seem as risky to do it here as back home. Sharing to strangers is like a insurance, if it all goes horribly wrong, you do not have to face them for the rest of your life and be ashamed. I stand up, and dress in shorts and a shirt, and pop open a cold beer, and go sit outside in the terrace. Sun is painting the opposite hill to the east a warm shade of orange. On the lounger I look to the setting sun and think about tonight and what I am going to tell the others. I hear the door to the other room open and quiet steps walking behind me. Christine. She bends and kisses my cheek from behind. ‘Hi Archie!’ ‘Hi Christine.’ I answer. ‘I am not bothering you?’ ‘Not at all, please, take a seat.’ She takes the next lounger next to me, I offer to fetch her a beer or a cider, but she says no thanks and we stare into the orange sky together silently for a while. ‘Archie, I hope that I have not pressured you with this sharing your fantasies stuff.’ she says finally and still looks at the sunset. I turn to look at her. ‘No, not at all. It is just, I understand now how you felt the first time when you asked me. It takes courage to share something like this. But I am happy that you did it.’ She turns to look at me and takes my hand. ‘I am happy too.’ After a minute she continues ‘Archie, the reason I wanted you to share, it is because it was so wonderful with you, to realize my fantasy. I was so scared ... to ask before, and when I did it and we made love, it was so great. So, I wanted you to feel the same, to get the same fulfilment.’ I don’t know what to say to this, so I just look her in her eyes and squeeze her hand. ‘And, I admit, I am a bit curious and selfish. I want to know more about you, about what you would desire, and I want to feel how it feels to help you realize your dreams. And we have so little time left together.’ Looking beautiful Christine next to me, I again wonder at my luck. Out of all the tourists in the world that could have been in the next room, I have found the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and she is asking me to tell her my sexual fantasies so that she can help me realize them. This kind of stuff happens in movies and books, not in real life. But now I am living this dream. There is no way on earth I can back away from this. I could never forgive myself. ‘Don’t worry Christine, I will tell you.’ ‘Give me a hint, just a little one?’ she asks. ‘No, come on Christine, you should wait like the others!’ ‘Come on, just a little tip? Archie please…’ she whispers, leaning in towards me. She is wearing a loose white blouse and when she leans in, I can see her breasts pushing against the fabric, and I can smell her shower fresh skin. I look into her eyes. The warmth radiates from her and suddenly I can feel myself blushing. ‘I don’t know…’ ‘I won’t tell the others that you told me. It will be our secret.’ I look at her, leaning so very close to me ...