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 escort bayan şişli 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 mecidiyeköy escort 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, bayan escort mecidiyeköy 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.”