Karamena

Hello...my name is James Smithson and I'm a trainee accountant working in the city of Bristol in the west of England. I have completed my basic training which has taken me the last three years. I still live at home with my parents in the beautiful city of Bath about twelve miles east of Bristol. I commute into work using the local railway which takes about twenty minutes each way.

A trainee's salary is not that large but it is enough for me to pay a small contribution towards my keep and to save a little towards my future life. It is worth accepting though because my employer pays for me to attend college two days a week for any training that is not done in house. The training follows the usual term patterns of college which means I have to work in the office five days a week out of term unless I'm on holiday. One aspect of training is that we trainee's have to help the senior staff carrying out audit work for our clients, which allows us to get an insight to various industries and how they operate. This is the only time I'm out of the office.

I think this is where my employer makes most of their profits as they charge our time out at expensive rates. Still I can't complain it's what pays my salary as well. Office work has a serious edge to it and we are expected to keep our heads down and get on with things without too much chatting. I have several friends who are at different levels of qualification but they are all male which is fairly typical for the job. There are females in the office but they tend to be on the secretarial side of things.

It's different at college where at least 25% of the students are female in most of my subjects and life is a little more relaxed and as we are all closer in age we tend to socialise together. Often we gather in the local cafes or bars after college and chat about our lives and what is going on around us. I think as these ladies feed into the male dominated system that exists then there will be a lot of changes which will be interesting to watch for.

The object of me studying accounting is that when you are fully qualified then the rewards are very generous and hopefully the more I will be able to do with my life.

Apart from infants school my school life has been in all male settings, although I have some female friends who live locally and a few from college. If truth be told I haven't had a real girlfriend but not for want of trying. Study has always been a priority and it's not easy to mix a social life with it.

I have an older brother who qualified as a solicitor just when I was starting my training but he left home and has a job in a town about two hundred miles north of us now so I rarely see him. We had always had family holidays up until that point but in recent years I have taken my holidays separately from my parents. I have spent my time exploring the British Isles and have found it really enjoyable although sometimes the weather leaves a lot to be desired.

Anyway this year I have planned to raid my savings and travel somewhere a lot warmer. What I really want is a relaxing holiday where I can enjoy the sea and sun and catch up on a bit of reading. I'm not one of those guys who go on holiday and spend most of the day around the pool drinking and then clubbing at night trying to pull whatever girl they can for a quick bonk.

I've selected a small bed and breakfast hotel in the village of Kardamena on the Greek island of Kos. It was reasonably priced with air-con included and its own small pool in a walled garden. There was a direct flight from Bristol airport which was a bonus as I didn't have to travel to one of the UK's bigger ones.

I had booked for ten days at the end of August which would give me time to get myself organised for some more specialised training when I got home. The flight out was an evening flight leaving Bristol at 18:00 hrs and would take four hours. This meant that as Kos was two hours ahead of UK time it would be midnight when we landed.

The plane was full, mainly families and some small groups of people of similar age to me. I appeared to be the only one travelling on my own. Anyway once we had taken off and settled the crew brought drinks and snacks around. I just had a coffee although a lot of the groups were already on the booze. I had a quick perusal of the in-flight magazines and then settled to read one of my books.

I had obviously dozed off as the cabin lights suddenly brightened and I heard the captain advise the crew to prepare for landing. He then spoke to us passengers giving us information for the airport at Kos. There was a load cheer when he said we were on time and would land at midnight and the air temperature would be 32c.

We traversed the airport quite quickly and I was soon in my transfer taxi to the hotel. A short trip and we were welcomed and booked in. We were told that the mornings breakfast times had been extended due to our arrival being late in the day, at least we could have good night's sleep.

I slept really well and awoke to bright daylight creeping around the blinds. I showered and dressed and popped to the dining area around the pool where a buffet breakfast had been set out. A young waitress brought a choice of drinks once I had selected a table.

After finishing breakfast I decided that I would have a restful day on the local beach. I gathered my clothes and after lathering myself with sun cream I walked to the beach and quickly hired one of the plentiful beds. I read for a while and then people watched for a bit.

People watched isn't strictly correct. I girl watched is more the truth and there were quite a few of them. All shapes sizes and colours were wandering in the sun. A group of guys had set up a hand ball court in the sand and were showing off the muscle and certainly attracted some attention.

I went for a swim to cool off but found the water surprisingly warm. Its funny how people are more inclined to smile at each other when they are relaxed and enjoying the warmth of the Mediterranean sunshine. I would describe myself as reasonably fit but not muscle bound. Even so I realised that I had attracted some glances but part of me wondered are we all just looking. I had some small talk with some of the British people and then returned to my sun bed. The ball games on the beach had become a bit more rowdy and you could see it was annoying some of those people who just wanted to relax.

The day continued until it was early evening and people drifted back to their hotels or B & B's to get ready for dinner. I did the same and then had another peaceful night. I took a boat trip the next day which was enjoyable and the following day I took an escorted tour of the island.

On my fourth day I decided to stay at the local beach again and it was similar to the first day to start with. There was a bit of a change of mood later as the ball games started. It looked like teams had split into nationalities and it became very rowdy again.

As I struggled to relax I decided to walk along the sandy beach that stretched for miles in both directions. It was much emptier the farther I walked from the village and about a mile and a half later I came across a group of about six sun beds. There was a small shack selling drinks and snacks the other side of the road at the top of the beach.

I wandered over and bought a coke and asked if they rented the beds. They said no but to just take an empty one and sometime the owners who were an elderly couple would turn up on a moped to collect payment. I ambled back to the beach and saw that the two beds at one end had belongings left on them so I grabbed one of the middle pair of beds and sat down to read for a while. It was very quiet here and the sound of the waves was soothing.

I was reading quietly when I heard the sound of someone approaching from behind. As I glanced behind there were two young ladies heading for the beds to my right. I guessed they had gone somewhere to have some lunch or a drink and then returned to their spot. I could hear that they were speaking to each other in a foreign language. I knew it wasn't French or Spanish as I had learnt enough to get by in those when I was at school. I assumed it was more likely to be one of the eastern European languages.

I nodded my head at them as they looked towards me so I had at least acknowledged their existence next to me. They had lowered their voices a little and were talking to each other, I assumed talking about the interloper I had become. They had no need to do so as they could have been talking Martian as far as I was able to understand.

They both started to apply sun screen to their bodies and I carefully watched out of the side of my vision. They were probably both mid twenties so a little older than me and both quiet tanned.One was wearing a plain white bikini and the others was blue with white dots on it. I'm 5ft 9in tall and as far as I could tell they were both very close to that.....maybe an inch less than me.

I tried to make it look like the movements of my head were due to reading and not to perving at their beautiful bodies. They then started to apply lotion to each other's back sometimes bending slightly forward. I couldn't help but stare at this spectacle as any man would have done. I heard a few giggles between them and I looked away knowing I had been rumbled. They didn't seem to be too offended so I turned back to my book with a little smile on my face.

The two girls sat on their sun beds and were flipping through some fashion magazines and conversing quietly with each other. It was quite pleasant having a wide expanse of beach to the three of us, almost private. I was getting quite warm in the afternoon sunshine so decided to go for a swim to cool off. The sea was shallow with sand underfoot and the water was completely clear.

As I was swimming lazily around I heard some splashing and I realized the girls had come into the sea to cool off as well. They had a small ball which they were throwing to each other and splashing around. I was casually watching them as they frolicked and the sight of tanned bodies with water running all over their curves started to make my cock twitch. I had to reach down and adjust my trunks so it wouldn't be too obvious if someone looked.

One of the girls mis-threw the ball in my direction. I threw it back and got a smile and what sounded like 'vala' which I guess meant thank you. I swam around and as I turned I realised the girls were leaving the water. For a bottom loving guy like me it was a lovely sight and my cock was fighting against my trunks again. It was time to get out but I had to wait a few minutes for it to subside.

My mind suddenly came to life. What had I observed but not 'seen'? I tried to replay the last few minutes in my head. Then it jumped out at me. When walking back up the beach the girls were holding hands. I must have been blinded by their attractiveness and missed clues that they had a relationship. I would have to be careful not to upset them with any stupid actions.

We all settled down reading again and as time approached 18:00 hrs I realised they were packing up and I thought I would need to do the same. As I stood I heard something said out aloud and as I looked up the girls were waving goodbye to me. I raised my hand in return and watched them walk off the opposite way to my hotel.

The next day I wandered along to the same area. There were a much older couple on one lot of sun beds but no sign of the girls as the others were empty. A little moped pulled up and I paid for my bed for the day. It felt much hotter as there was no breeze and I was glad to be able to raise the umbrella for a bit of shade. I was a little disappointed to not have the company of the girls evened though we could not speak each other's language.

The next morning broke with bright sunshine again but a strong breeze had developed which took the edge off of the heat. As I walked along to my favoured area of the beach I noticed that a wind break had been set up around the beds that the girls usually used. A moped was parked on the side of the road and I paid the owners for my bed. As I walked over to it I could see the wind break blocked the view from the road but not from my bed. The girls were back and laid down reading. I waved and settled myself down on my bed as I received two lovely smiles back.

After a short while one of the girls got up and came and tapped me on the arm. She pointed to her bikini top and then to the other girl and back to herself then made a pull down motion. I looked a bit puzzled so she turned away then reached behind and undid the top. It was so obvious then. They were asking my permission to go topless. I nodded my head and said 'yes'.

They then both removed their tops and rubbed sun cream onto their breasts. I couldn't help but watch and they giggled before we all settled down to our reading. I had to keep peeping with the resultant effect of a growing cock which caused me to adjust my trunks. I obviously wasn't the only one peeping as I heard a couple of little sniggers.

We all went swimming a couple of times during the day and I was included in the ball throwing. A few times the ball was thrown a little past me and as I turned having collected it I was sure I saw hands being withdrawn from their bikini bottoms. They must have been feeling each other up.

As evening approached they indicated by pointing to their watches and the sun that they would be back in the morning. The one who had tapped my arm pointed at me and then my bed and was obviously asking if I was coming back in the morning. I nodded and said 'yes' not wanting to miss a day with two semi naked girls.

The following morning was again sunny and with a breeze and after breakfast I keenly walked along the beach and knew the girls were there as I could see their wind break. The old couple were stood next to their moped on the road and I walked over to pay them. I was a bit perplexed as I couldn't understand the big knowing smile the woman had on her face.

I turned towards the beds and saw that the girls had a second wind break set up and had our three beds within the shelter. I said 'hello' and waved as I walked around to my bed. They were already topless and the pertness of their breasts had my cock jumping in my shorts immediately. They whispered and giggled a little as they saw my discomfort as I was settling down. I took my shorts and t-shirt off with my back to them which allowed me to adjust my cock in my trunks. The outright laughing that I heard showed that my movements had been noticed and as I turned to sit I received two beaming smiles.

Anyway that discomfort dissipated after a few minutes of reading and things were quiet and settled for a while. The 'spokeslady' tapped me on the arm again after about half an hour's reading had passed. She then stood up and mimed removing her bikini bottom. 'Blimey' I thought and just to make sure I hadn't got the wrong end of the stick I pointed to her and mimed removing my trunks. She nodded and then pointed to each of them and did the same mime.

'O.M.G.' I thought....they want to get naked. I nodded and said 'Yes'. This was going to prove interesting. They were both quite nonchalant about the situation and both of them started to slide their bottoms down. I stayed sat up but looked away not being sure what I should do. There was a quick tap on my arm. Do I look or not. She tapped me again and I turned and tried hard to look her in the eyes.

She then pointed at me....then at my eyes...and then at her body..and then made an 'OK' sign by making a circle with her index finger and thumb. 'She's giving me permission to look' I thought. So I looked...but stared was a more accurate description.

They both were partially shaved with cute little landing strips on their mounds. I looked back up to their smiling faces and she made the 'OK' sign again and then a thumbs up. I think my mouth must have been wide open at some point and I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming.

I had just been giving permission by two stunning girls to stare at them 'STARKERS'. You can imagine that my cock had almost gone into orbit. They were slightly tanned under their bikini's so had seen the sun on those regions before. I had just managed to comprehend the situation when they picked up their sun cream and massaged it into their nether regions.

I was mesmerised. The two of them had a quiet few words in their own language and then turned to me. 'What now' I thought. She held her open hands and pointed them down at her pubes in a 'look' motion. I glanced down then back to her face. She then pointed to me and made the same motion pointing to my trunks.

She wants me to reciprocate and strip naked as well......my comeuppance had arrived. 'How brave am I 'I was thinking? I would lose face if I declined and I would be tremendously embarrassed if I did. My mind made my decision for me. If they are happy naked in front of a stranger how bad can it be.

I took a deep breath, slipped my hands into my trunks and slid them down to my feet then kicked them off. I glanced about but there was no one else nearby. The girls giggled a little at my erect cock but then gave me a little round of applause. We all sat back down on our beds but I heard the closest girl mutter 'oh'.

She then turned to me and pointed at my still erect cock and then pointed to my sun screen. The last thing I needed was to get burnt there. She stood and took the bottle from my hand and pushed my chest to make me lie down. 'Shit' I thought she's going to touch me...and with that she poured cream into her hand took hold of my cock and rubbed the cream all over it and then my white bits. My mouth was hanging wide open and then she indicated I should roll onto my front. She put one hand onto each of my ass cheeks and liberally rubbed the cream in.

I was laid out almost in shock as I realised she had finished and looked sideways at her as she sat back on her own bed.....she just smiled and winked at me.

They then both continued their reading whilst I just lay and wondered what was happening and why. After a while the girls indicated that wanted to get into the water and that we should put swim gear on as it would be more public. We all entered the sea and swam about and played with the ball. Sometimes the girls were touchy feely with each other and were relaxed with me being close and able to see them. I think they had accepted that I was a genuine friendly guy and no threat to them in any way.

After we tired of the water we came back to our beds and I realised lunchtime had crept up on us. I indicated that I would pay for lunch in the little snack bar that was set back on the other side of the road. We tidied our belongings on the beds and ambled across to the snack bar. We all ordered different types of salad and I ordered three Mythos, a pleasant tasting popular Greek beer. We sat quietly and ate in the shade of some palm trees before ambling back over the road to our beds.

The girls were talking quietly as we rested after lunch whilst I caught up on a bit of my reading. My concentration was broken as the girls moved their beds away from mine and then pulled a blanket from one of their bags and laid in on the sand between my bed and theirs. I turned and watched wondering what was going on. Once they were happy with what they had done they both looked at me and smiled.

The one who usually started our sign language system of communication looked at me and pointed for me to sit on my bed. She then pointed between them and they then cuddled each other. They released each other and she pointed at me and then my head. I quickly understood she was telling me they were a couple so I pointed back to each of them and gave a cuddle motion and put my thumb up to show I understood.