Switching Boyfriends

Chapter 1

The sun felt like a physical weight pressing them down, despite the heavy canvas umbrella providing shade on the balcony. Greece was beautiful in the summer, but for the two Swedish women, used to cooler climes, the heat was oppressive. Birgitte and Astrid looked similar, with blonde hair, blue eyes and pale skin (although Astrid had started to get ever so slightly tan). Astrid was the 23-year-old daughter of Birgitte, who was only 43 years old herself. Astrid had been an accident when she was 20, the result of a drunken one-night-stand at a Stockholm club, but she was the best thing to ever happen to Birgitte. She loved her daughter dearly and was proud to watch her grow into a confident, beautiful woman. Birgitte had come to Greece with her boyfriend, an American called Lucas, who she had met on a business trip, and Astrid had followed them to enjoy the sun and the sea.

At the moment, they were lazing about after a light meal, sipping beer and chatting.

"So", Birgitte asked coyly, "how are things with Dimitris going?"

Last night, Astrid had introduced a local young man, Dimitris, to her mother and Lucas. She had met him while visiting the waterfalls at Neda, and they had hit it off. She doubted the relationship would survive the summer, but she figured it would good fun while It lasted.

"Pretty well. He's fun, and engaging and very smart. He is getting his degree in Engineering, reads a lot, and knows how to make things interesting. He's showing me all the lesser-known places in the vicinity, you know. We'll be visiting another group of waterfalls in a place called Polylimnio the day after tomorrow."

Birgitte smiled a devious smile.

"Is that all?"

Astrid raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"

Birgitte laughed.

"He's just interesting and intelligent? Nothing to say about how he looks like a tanned Greek statue? Did he get the six-pack studying Engineering?"

It was Astrid's turn to laugh.

"No, he leads an active life, works out and does sports. He does look good, yeah, I noticed."

"You noticed? Oh, don't play coy. The walls are thin, we heard you last night. You seemed to thoroughly enjoy yourself, not just notice."

Astrid grew a bit red from embarrassment.

"Oh. You heard that. Sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for. You are an adult, making conscious choices and enjoying life. What should you be sorry for?"

She paused for a moment.

"So... How is Dimitris? You know... In bed?"

Astrid and her mother had always been forthright with each other, as Birgitte had raised her to be honest, free and not ashamed of herself or her body.

"He's energetic, he's got stamina and he makes an effort, although sometimes he is a bit overeager and perhaps too vigorous. All in all, I'm not disappointed."

She paused for a few seconds and continued.

"And he's easy on the eyes and hands as well. The man is sculpted."

"Good for you" said Birgitte. "I will drink to that."

Astrid seized the opportunity to tease her mother in turn.

"But you know, the thing with thin walls is that it goes both ways..."

Birgitte choked on her beer and spat it out, while her daughter laughed with her reaction.

When she managed to compose herself, she looked at Astrid sheepishly.

"So, you heard us?"

"A bit. You know, no offense mom, but I didn't think Lucas would be up to it."

Lucas, Birgitte's boyfriend was an American, whom she had met during a business trip. He was cool and funny (not to mention loaded) but considering he was more than 60 years old, and overweight, Astrid had thought that her mother had chosen him for companionship, and not for his physical attributes. But judging by Birgitte's moans a couple of nights ago, Lucas had hidden talents.

Birgitte looked at her daughter with disapproval.

"Astrid, I thought I had raised you to be more open-minded. Lucas is a fine man, not everyone has to be an athlete, and not only thin, fit people are hot. He makes me laugh, he is smart and, if you need to know, he makes me cum, too."

Maybe it was because of the heat, but Astrid felt her throat go dry.

"I'm sorry mom, it's just that he's old, and out of shape, and not exactly what I have in mind when I think the words 'gorgeous' or 'sexy'."

Birgitte looked at her with a funny smile on her face and answered simply "You'd be surprised at what a man can learn in five decades. I bet he'd leave you with your legs shaking, if he had his way with you."

"MOM!" Astrid shouted. "He's your boyfriend, on top of the fact that he is old enough to be my grandfather!"

"You're both adults, and that is the only thing that matters. The rest is moralizing", Birgitte remarked coolly.

Astrid was shocked. Not only for her mother's insinuations, but also because, despite herself, her mother's words had stirred something inside her. The idea of that overweight, old man having his way with her was repellent... but at the same time, it had an element of depravity that made her weak at the knees.

"OK, so I might be a bit of a perv..." she thought to herself.

****

In the evening, the two couples found themselves at the beach near their holiday home, drinking, chatting and singing. Dimitris had brought a guitar and he played some simple melodies, and they all tried recognizing the songs and singing along. Birgitte noticed that her daughter was a lot friendlier with Lucas, laughed harder at his jokes and engaged him more. She also saw that Astrid was staring at Lucas with an almost hungry expression, when she thought that no one was looking at her. The kernel of a dirty thought started forming in her mind. She was helped by the longing between her legs that grew every time she glanced at Dimitris. That young man was fine. Sure, Lucas was cool and mature and funny and all that, and he really was an attentive lover, but she longed to be with a young buck again, to feel rippling muscles under her fingers and wrap her legs around a sculpted torso. Perhaps there was a way to taste the forbidden fruit, for the both of them.... Later that night, with both mother and daughter fired up, they had a sort of competition, each screwing their guy with passion and loudly, noticing each others' moans and screams and giving it their all. Before they fell asleep, they both fantasized about the other man, sending shivers down their spines.

****

After another day of the same, the two women just couldn't take it anymore. While the two men were away, they sat down for a coffee. There was nervousness in the air, and at first, neither seemed to have anything to say. Then Astrid gathered her courage, and said "So. How are we going to do it?"

Birgitte blushed and answered "Do what? What are you talking about?" but Astrid cut her off quickly.

"Let's not do the whole 'I don't know what you are talking about schtick, OK? You want to fuck Dimitris and I want to fuck Lucas. Now that that's out of the bag, what are we going to do about it?"

"We don't HAVE to do anything. This feels off... Lucas is my boyfriend and Dimitris is yours. We haven't asked them anything and even if we did, you are my daughter. I shouldn't be fucking your man. And Lucas is something like 40 years older than you. I don't know if I am comfortable with this whole situation."

Astrid was not about to concede that easily.

"Oh, come off it mom! You taught me that sex is a good thing, that we shouldn't be ashamed of our bodies and our urges, and love shared is love increased, not diminished. Why not? You obviously like Dimitris, even if you love Lucas, and I must admit that Lucas fascinates me, despite our differences. We are all adults, we're not related to the men in any way, and we're not going to do anything with each other, so what's the problem?"

Birgitte was struggling to find arguments that wouldn't make her look like a total hypocrite or moralist.

"So, you think we should talk to them? " she asked tentatively.

"I had a different idea", Astrid admitted with a sly smile. "We could take them by surprise..."

As her daughter explained her plan, Birgitte felt an excitement she hadn't felt for quite some time. This would definitely make their vacation an unforgettable experience.

Chapter 2

The two couples had spent the afternoon at a local tavern, nibbling on meze and drinking ouzo, a local anise-flavored aperitif. The alcohol had loosened them up, and they were all laughing and singing by the time they returned to their rental. They picked up another bottle of liquor on their way back, and hung out on the veranda drinking, chatting and listening to music until late at night. Both women had been extra hands-on with their respective boyfriends during that time, and with their inhibitions lowered by the drinks, their hands had been wandering more boldly than usual. When Birgitte's hand went into Lucas' pants and started caressing his member, he got up, took her by the hand and, wishing a good night to Astrid and Dimitris, led her to their bedroom. Behind them, Astrid shifted and sat on Dimitris' lap, kissing him passionately now that they were alone.

In their room, Lucas and Birgitte fell upon each other like they were starved for physical contact. Their clothes quickly turned into a pile on the floor, and they fell naked on the bed. Breaking their kisses for a moment, Birgitte pushed Lucas on his back, and with her hand gently caressing the head of his cock, which was already standing at attention, said to him "Would it be OK with you if I took control tonight?"

Lucas, almost mad with desire, nodded and said "Sure. Whatever you want, I'm up for it."

Smiling seductively, Birgitte took her stockings and tied Lucas' hands to the bedposts. Then, she put her sleep mask on him. Lucas was tied, and blindfolded. She could do as she pleased.

*****

In the meantime, Astrid and Dimitris had remained in the balcony, and were now only in their underwear. She was straddling him, and she could feel his hardness through his boxers and her panties. But what really drove her crazy with lust was the thought of what she was planning to do. But to ensure that her plan would be successful, she had to make sure that Dimitris was as horny as possible, so that he would be unable to refuse to go along.

She ground her hips on him, with only the thin fabric of their clothes between their genitals. She could feel him strain against her, as his hands were exploring every inch of her body, massaging her breasts, kneading her ass, and running down her back. Their lips were locked, their tongues intertwined as she moaned softly. Her pussy almost ached from her need, and she found it hard to resist simply tearing off their underwear and taking him inside her, but she managed to master herself, with the promise of even greater pleasure to be gained.

Her fingers slightly grazed his chest, and started moving lower, until she got to his boxer shorts. Her touch then turned firmer, and going under his clothes, took hold of his penis. She felt Dimitris shiver under her touch. His cock was pulsing in her hand, and she knew she would get him so hard that he'd be begging to fuck her mother. She doubted that he would have disagreed, even without her manipulation, but she wanted to make sure.

Astrid dismounted Dimitris and knelt before him. She pulled on his boxers and his cock sprang free. She could see the lust in his eyes, but she wanted to push him further. Her one hand started gently massaging his balls, her other hand masturbating his shaft, and, looking into his eyes, took the head of his dick in her mouth. Dimitris let a low moan as he felt her warmth, and reflexively tried to push more of himself into her mouth. After a few moments, she withdrew, and started licking his cock like a lollipop, while her hand creeped into her panties and started slowly rubbing her folds. She had to maintain a delicate balance, keeping Dimitris horny, while not getting him to cum too soon.

*****

Birgitte approached Lucas and climbed on top of him. She positioned herself so that his cock was nestled between her ass cheeks, and moved her ass up and down, further arousing him. She bent over him, kissing him on the chest, teasing his nipples, brushing her breasts over his face, putting a teat in his mouth and letting him suck on it She could sense the heat emanating from his cock, as it throbbed with desire. She relished his evident lust, his passion for her. She got off him and lay by his side, kissing him in the mouth while her hand slowly masturbated his cock.

"Are you horny?" she asked him.

"Isn't it obvious?" he answered.

"Tell me what you want!"

"I want- no. I need to get inside you. I need to feel your pussy around my cock, and you ass bouncing on top of me. I need to shake in the throes of passion and fill you with my jizz, until it overflows and runs out of you, and feel your breasts on my chest while your hips pump the last drops of cum from my cock."

Birgitte stopped jerking him, and simply tease his dick with her fingertips.

"Are you aching for release?"

"YES! Please, make me cum, I beg you!" he growled.

"In that case, I'll be right back!" she said, bent, gave a soft kiss on the tip of his cock, and ran out the room, leaving Lucas confused, and extremely horny.

She tiptoed downstairs to the balcony, and approached stealthily, until she could see outside. Astrid was on her knees in front of Dimitris, her hands exploring his chiseled chest, while she suckled on his cock. It was time to make her move. She lightly tapped on the glass of the balcony door. That was the signal she had agreed with Astrid, who, upon hearing it, raised her head, Dimitris' cock leaving her mouth with an audible 'pop'. She stood up, and kissed him deeply, while rubbing his dick with her hands, and then broke the kiss and told him "I'll be right back!". Before he had a chance to react, she ran inside and left him puzzled, and bursting with lust.

As she passed by her mother, she gave her a mischievous smile and whispered "All yours!" while running upstairs.

****

Dimitris was calling "Astrid! Astrid! Where are you going?" when Birgitte walked to the balcony. He was startled for a moment, looking slack-jawed as a completely naked Birgitte strode outside, before regaining his composure and covering himself.

"I'm sorry... " he started, but before he could say anything else, Birgitte cut him off.

"It's OK Dimitris, we are all adults here. A little nakedness is nothing to be ashamed of."

Her eyes went over his youthful body, taking in his muscles, his lean physique, and his tanned skin.

"And you certainly have nothing to be ashamed of..." she continued.

Dimitris might have been younger and less experienced, but he was neither stupid, nor a prude. If she wasn't ashamed, why should he? Birgitte was making no effort to cover her body, and he could see her nipples were perked up and her cheeks flushed. He had enough experience with women to recognize the tell-tale signs of arousal. He crossed his arms on his chest, letting his dick open to her gaze.

"Neither do you" he replied, feeling bolder by the moment and eyeing her up.

Birgitte walked up to the table and picked up a glass of ouzo that had been left from before. The ice cubes had melted and the drink was cool and not too heavy. She said "Cheers" and drank. A few droplets of condensation fell off the glass on her breasts, the cool liquid feeling like ice on her flushed skin.

She left the glass on the table and approached him. She stopped so close to him that he could almost feel the heat coming from her body, and she could see the light sheen of sweat covering him. Still, she wasn't sure what to say, now that she was so close to her objective. So, she decided to go for the direct approach.

"You know, Astrid might be gone for a while..."

Dimitris raised an eyebrow, and smiled.

"You know," he said, "a famous Greek writer, Nikos Kazantzakis, once said that, if a woman offers herself to you and you refuse, on the day of judgement, when it is your turn to stand before the Lord, she will sigh because you scorned her, and that sigh will send you straight to hell. And I'm not willing to risk my immortal soul."

And with that, he stepped closer and took her in his arms. As their lips locked together, she felt his cock rubbing on her belly. It felt s hard as an iron bar. His hands gripped her ass and picked her up, and she helped him by wrapping her legs around him. He was strong and held her up in the air without support. Her hands went over his back, feeling the muscles under his skin, and then moved lower, grabbing his firm ass. He walked over to the table and put her on it, breaking the kiss to put some space between them. She parted her thighs in a silent invitation, and he took hold of his cock, aligning it with her moist entrance. She turned her eyes to the point where their bodies touched, and he could see the need in the expression of her face. Slowly, he pushed forward. She let s soft gasp as she felt him enter her, but did not take her eyes off his cock as it slowly disappeared inside her. She was so wet that she offered no resistance, and he bottomed out in her with one smooth motion. Only when his cock was all in her, did she turn her gaze to his face again.

"Please... fuck me" she said, almost whimpering.

"Gladly" he replied, and started fucking her with long, smooth movements.

****

In the meantime, Astrid ran to her mother's bedroom. For a moment, she stood outside, trying to calm her nerves, but, finding her determination, she entered the room. Lucas was lying on the bed, naked, his hands tied to the bedposts, his cock bobbing lewdly in the air. Although he had a prominent beer belly, she could see that underneath the flab, there was muscle, and despite the white in his hair, his dick did not look soft in the slightest. He turned his head towards her direction as he heard her enter.

"Birgitte?" he asked. "Where have you been? I can't take it anymore, I have to fuck you!"

Astrid did not say anything as she approached. The wrongness of what she was about to do filled her with a perverse pleasure. This man was her mother's boyfriend, the cock about to be inside her had also been inside her mother, and besides that, he was old enough to be her grandfather.

"But he isn't..." she thought as she climbed onto the bed.

Her hand reached out and touched Lucas' cock, first with the fingertips, and then with her entire palm. It felt hot and firm, and she could smell his arousal. A bead of pre-cum glistened on the top, and she bent down and licked it with her tongue. It tasted salty and a bit bitter, but she was too horny to mind. His body shivered when he felt her tongue, and he struggled against his restraints. He was so overcome with lust that he couldn't hold back anymore.

She laughed as she watched him strain.

"Birgitte?" he asked again, as he did not recognize her laughter.

Astrid started moving her hand up and down on his cock, and approached his ear, until her mouth was almost touching it.

"I'm afraid Birgitte is busy at the moment. So, she asked me to keep you company, if that's OK with you."

"Astrid?" Lucas asked with surprise.

"Correct."

"How? Why? Did you two plan this?"

"Yes. I'm sorry" Astrid said with exaggerated innocence. "I can stop if you want me to."

Lucas seemed to consider something. "So, that means that Birgitte is with Dimitris?"

This was the breaking point. Astrid and Birgitte doubted that Dimitris would really mind the whole situation, as his and Astrid's relationship was a summer fling, and they both knew it. But Birgitte and Lucas were a steady couple, and he could well take offense to his girlfriend fucking another man. Astrid meant to sweeten the deal by making it worth his while so much that he wouldn't mind.

"Yes. It was the only way she would agree to my proposal. A trade, of sorts. If I were to have you, she would have Dimitris."

As she said that, she turned around, and straddled Lucas' chest, with her head towards his groin, and her own excited sex near his face.

"Your proposal?" asked Lucas.

"Yes." she answered. "My proposal. I told her I wanted you."

Astrid noted that Lucas was no longer asking about Birgitte. His interest had been piqued. And the fact that his cock was still standing at attention betrayed that his lust had not receded either.

"And why would you want me? I am old, and certainly not in as good a shape as your boyfriend."

Astrid lowered her head and kissed the tip of his cock before answering.

"You are a fascinating man, full of stories and experiences, you are intelligent, and funny and witty."

Another kiss on his dick.

"I've also heard my mother's moans and screams as you took her. They served as proof of your bedroom skills. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and, overcoming my shame, I went to my mother and asked her if she would be OK if I fucked you. She was shocked, at first, but we are both liberated women and she eventually came up with a compromise. A cock for a cock. She would let me fuck you, if I let her fuck Dimitris."

Before he could respond, she engulfed his cockhead into her mouth, and suckled it. She did not intend to let him think clearly, until it was too late.

A low groan was the only sound Lucas made.

Astrid let his cock free and asked him "So, what do you say? Is it OK if we swap for a night? Please! I really, really, REALLY want to ride you hard..."

She lowered her pelvis, so that her pussy lips were a breath away from his face.

Lucas took a whiff of her scent and knew he had lost. There was no way he could refuse now.

"Well, I am too old to be a jealous man, and too wise, and I would kick myself thinking that a pretty young thing like you was straddling me, and I said no, so..."

And with that, he buried his face in her moist snatch.

****

Birgitte was in heaven. She had been horny since the morning, thinking about what was to come, and the make-out session with Lucas had further inflamed her passion. Finally, a hard cock was inside her, and her hands enjoyed the touch of a young buck's body. Dimitris, apart from an athlete's body, also had an athlete's stamina, and kept a steady rhythm, pistoning in and out of her. He was not inexperienced, but he was too young to fully learn to control his passion, and although he tried to maintain a steady pace, occasionally he would pick up speed, until he was slamming into her, before slowing down again. If Lucas was a maestro of sex, Dimitris was more like a rock star, less technique, more passion.

Between moans, she managed to say "I've been dreaming of this for days..."

Dimitris grinned and said "It's not like I hadn't thought about bending you over the table before... If I knew you would be into it, we could have done this sooner."

"Your cock is so hard... You like fucking me?"

"I love it! You are absolutely gorgeous."

Dimitris stopped his thrusts, and with his cock firmly inside her, picked Birgitte up and carried her to a small sofa. He laid her down on it and resumed his movement. His hands went to her breasts, alternating between rough squeezes and gentle tugs of her nipples. He towered above her like a statue of an ancient Greek god, his tanned flesh contrasting with her pale complexion, his muscles rippling as he plunged inside her.

Their rough coupling, combined with the taboo of fucking her daughter's boyfriend, created an incendiary cocktail between her legs. Her hand reached down and found her clitoris, and begun teasing the little nub. She felt flushed, and a slight trembling reached her limbs.

"Oh fuck..." she said with a trembling voice. "I think I'm gonna cum!"

She grasped his buttocks and cried "Harder! Fuck me harder!"

Dimitris grunted with exertion, but did not slow down. The sounds of their bodies slapping against each other mixed with their grunts and moans, and Dimitris was sure the neighbors must have known what was going on in the balcony. Not that he cared much, he was way beyond such petty concerns by that point. All that mattered was the lustful blonde writhing on his cock, and his desperate need to cum. The alcohol had numbed him, otherwise he doubted he could have lasted long, considering how hot the situation he was in was, but still, he could feel his orgasm approaching.

"I'm close", he warned her. "Can I cum inside you?"

"Oh god yes! I'm on birth control, fill me up! Cum for me!" she managed to say, before her climax robbed her of the power of speech. Her whole body tensed up, and Dimitris felt her muscles clench, as animalistic grunts escaped her lips. The sight of Birgitte cumming on his cock was all it took to send him over the edge.

"Fuck! Here it comes! Take it! Fucking take it!" he shouted, slammed into her as deep as he could, and came.

****

In the meantime, Astrid was living her fantasy. The idea that she was slurping the cock of a fat, old man was so taboo that her excitement had reached dizzying heights, and as if that wasn't enough, Lucas was quite skilled at cunnylingus. He seemed experienced and passionate about it, while most of her past lovers felt like they did it to pay back an obligation. And, despite his age, his cock was firm and hot, almost eager. She generally enjoyed giving blowjobs, feeling a man's excitement through his meat, seeing them melt from pleasure due to her ministrations, and even the scent of their erections inflamed her own lust.

Lucas had gripped her ass with both hands, holding her tightly as his tongue danced on her labia, her clitoris, sometimes darting inside her, sometimes teasing near her asshole. She felt as if he was devouring her, with an insatiable desire for her body. He made her feel wanted, desired, lusted after, like he couldn't get enough of her. She could understand what made her mother moan under his hands. He certainly knew how to make a woman quiver.

And quiver Astrid did! She could feel a trembling sensation creeping up her spine, starting from her pussy and radiating towards her head, quenching her conscious mind and driving her to a yawning chasm of ecstasy. She stopped bobbing her head up and down, and remained motionless, with Lucas' cockhead in the wet embrace of her mouth. Her muscled locked, and she closed her eyes. In the darkness, her orgasm crashed down upon her as a wave, washing away anything other than her pulsating cunt, the center of her being at that moment.

Although Astrid's moans were muffled by the dick in her mouth, Lucas had no trouble figuring out what was happening.

"You are really into this, aren't you? You really want me, you're not just doing it just so your mom can fuck your boy-toy!"

After a few moments, when her orgasm had subsided, Astrid turned back to look at him. With a devilish grin on her face, she asked him "Can you tell?"

"Well, your gushing pussy just made a mess of my beard, plus you just had an orgasm, and we've only just started."

"That's what I like to hear" Astrid replied. "What do you have in mind?"

"Well, as fun as having you suck me off is, I think it's time I fucked you now."

He lifted her effortlessly off him, and she felt the work-hardened muscles under his extra weight. She yelped with surprise, as he turned her around, and put her on her hands and knees, with her face on the pillow and her ass in the air. She felt him take up position behind her, spreading her legs a little with his knees, and rest his meaty hands on her hips. She bit her lip with anticipation, enjoying the tension, as she could not see what exactly was happening behind her. She wriggled her pelvis, in what she hoped was an enticing way, and she was rewarded with the sensation of something hot and fleshy touching her labia. Astrid closed her eyes, trying to focus on the sensations. The feel of his cock (for what else could it be?) as the head slowly rubbed on her labia, his rough fingers massaging her buttocks, her nipples dragging on the fabric of the bed. And then, a slight pressure, and she was opening up for him. She felt him enter her slowly, leisurely. Dimitris' hasty, almost needy passion was replaced with something more mature, more deliberate and under control, but no less exciting. A slight grunt left her lips, as she felt Lucas spreading her pussy lips apart, and slowly sink inside her.

Finally, he bottomed out in her. His pelvis was touching hers, and his gut was resting on her ass. She felt a wild thrill, considering that Lucas, her mom's boyfriend, was balls-deep inside her, and a short tremor run down her spine. Almost on queue, Lucas begun to thrust in and out, again, slowly, deliberately. Unable to contain herself any longer, she started moaning loudly with each thrust, something which Lucas seemed to enjoy.

"You like that, don't you, Astrid?"

"Yes sir..."

"You like having my cock inside you? Is it as good as you fantasized?"

"No, it's much better! I understand why mom is moaning like a whore every time you fuck her!"

"Like you are moaning right now?"

"Oh fuck... Yes, exactly like that! I bet you've had a lot of pussy to be so good at this, right? You've fucked many young women like me?"

Lucas laughed.

"I've had my fill. Can't complain."

"I want to keep you all to myself, and at the same time, share you with as many women as possible, it would be selfish to not share this gift!"

"Aw shucks, you gonna make me blush young lady" he said with an exaggerated accent.

His thrusts took a more urgent rhythm, slightly increasing his pace and greatly increasing the force. Astrid's entire body was shaking each time his balls banged on her clitoris, and a wet "slap-slap" sound filled the room. Already warmed up from her first orgasm, she was nearing a second.

"Fuck... You are going to make me cum again... I'm going to cum on your cock, Lucas!" she rasped.

"Good. I want your pussy to melt around my dick, I want you to squeeze me as you orgasm." He paused for a moment and then added "Teach you some respect for your elders."

His thick hand snaked around her waist and found her clit, adding manual stimulation to the barrage of sensations that Astrid felt. He tried to grab her breasts with his other hand, but his gut got in the way, so he roughly mashed her ass again.

Lucas felt her start to tense, which suited him just fine.

His voice gruff, he told her "I want you to cum. And when you do, I will turn you around and cum in your mouth. You understand me?"

"Yes, anything, cum!" she nearly wailed, as finally, she orgasmed again, her body trembling and heaving as she reveled in pleasure. Before her orgasmic bliss had passed, Lucas pulled out of her, turned her around like she weighed nothing, and put his cock in her mouth. She turned her eyes to his, and held his gaze as he groaned and came. She felt his dick pulse, and a salty taste spread on her tongue. She swallowed before enough could accumulate and choke her.

With a final sigh, Lucas pulled out his dick, and wiped some stray sperm from the corner of her mouth. Astrid smiled at him and he smiled back. He opened his arms, and she hugged him, finding warm comfort in his huge arms. They stayed like that for some time, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies, until Lucas kissed her on the forehead and stood up.

"What do you say we go find Birgitte and Dimitris now? I estimate they should be done by now as well, and I would like my woman back, thank you very much." "No offense", he added quickly, but I really do love your mother and I'd much rather sleep with her in my arms."

Astrid laughed and pinched him playfully.

"That is a bit rude, but I'll take the positive view. I hope I find someone who loves me as much as you love mom, in the future!"

Naked as they were, they left the room and headed for the balcony. They found Birgitte and Dimitris lounging in the sofa, still naked, laying next to each other, sipping ouzo and chatting quietly. As soon as they saw them, the stood up. Dimitris seemed a little embarrassed, and Birgitte seemed anxious, looking expectantly at Lucas. Her anxiety vanished as he smiled and opened his arms. She ran into him and hugged him as tight as she could.

"Are you mad at me?" Birgitte asked without looking at him.

Lucas lifted her head with his fingers, making her look at him.

"I'm not mad, but I would really have preferred if you had talked to me about this."

"I know, I am sorry", she replied. "I was worried that you would despise me for wanting to fuck another man."

Lucas kissed her gently, and said "I love you, I know for a fact that you will not leave me for sex, and I am way past jealousy at my age. But I really don't like deception. So next time, talk to me. Or I might not be forgiving. I am serious."

Meanwhile, Astrid had fallen into Dimitris' arms and they were giggling and laughing.

"That was fun" he told her. "You're not mad I fucked your mom, right?"

"No... And you're not mad I fucked Lucas, right?"

"Eh, whatever. I can't complain. But I am really tired, and the ouzo is not helping. What do you say we go to sleep?"

"Exactly what I was thinking!" she said. "Let's leave the two lovebirds alone and get some rest."

With that, they snuck into their room, while Lucas and Birgitte sat in each other's arms on the sofa, gazing at the night sky and whispering to each other.