I have almost five days in the Mediterranean. My, it seemed such a distant dream came true so unexpectedly and so quickly that I did not fully realize where I was. The unreality of what was happening strengthened the world around me, which was unusually bright and colorful, as if in a cheap popular picture. All this is very bright ... aquamarine sky, golden sun, turquoise sea, emerald green, white sand, was perceived by me through a shaky heat haze, like a mirage, like a landscape from a long-familiar but forgotten forgotten fairy tale. My friend, gave me this fairy tale suddenly, in justification for our quarrel, when his unbridled jealousy almost became the cause of our break. And now, for almost a week, we, as two children, enjoy this paradise, and enjoy each other’s company, forgetting that somewhere there are our second “he” and “she” forgetting about the slush, cold and mud that await us, when the time runs out, generously released to us by fate, and of course, the generous wallet of my sponsor, and when we have to return to our so far-away homeland. The feeling of tenderness and endless gratitude for this man flooded me. Who else could take me a step into a fairy tale among endless winter.

We got acquainted with all our neighbors in the cottages, once again wondering how much the sea knocks down solidity from such seemingly respected people somewhere, turning them into boys and girls. We met everywhere in the cafe, and in the bar, and in discos, and on excursions. Time passed noisy fun, we all were in sight of each other. And only at night, when the sea sighed idly on its stone bed, when the fiery ball of the setting sun was replaced by a huge moon, when everything calmed down and sank into sleep, I really rested. The first days I was just sitting at the open window and admiring the sea, the southern sky, looking for and trying to guess the constellations that you will not see with us. The stars were, like everyone in the south, large, bright, as if someone with a generous hand scattered rhinestones on black sky velvet. I breathed the sea air, listened to the night sounds and dreamed about something of my own, feminine, understandable only to me ... Then, having decided to take a dip in the night sea, I took the night sea bath in Eve's costume, being sure that the low-hanging rocks covered me from prying eyes . And although after the setting of the moon the darkness was so striking that I almost lost my way for the first time, I was not afraid of anything, apparently having decided somewhere to myself that in such a place nothing could happen to me.

In addition, I had a mysterious like-minded person, whose brilliant body I had often seen in water by the light of the moon. Who he was, where he came from and where he left I didn’t know. Each of us enjoyed the night sea, resting from the heat of the day. It was a dolphin. Several times I saw several more bodies playing and frolicking in the night sky. He was already so used to my presence that sometimes he swam quite close and heard his welcome quack. I waved to him and called him "Sirloin." This delight from swimming naked in the company of a dolphin was akin to mad delight, and I could not wait for the evening to get rid of all these lovely, but terribly annoying people to me. I was expecting from this tale something unusual, some kind of miracle ...

And today, having heard the familiar sleepy sniff behind my back, I got up and threw only a towel over my shoulders, slipped out of the door. Feeling the not yet completely cooled sand under my feet and the light sea breeze sweeping over my heated body, I easily ran to the rocks and ran through the surf with a cry of delight into the warm water. Having swum and plenty, turning over on my back, I gave myself over to the power of the waves that lucked and put me to sleep after so many almost sleepless nights.I probably fell asleep when a light push and the feeling of a slipping body made me start, and I plunged headlong into the water, taking a fair amount of water.

Desperately scoring with my hands and emerging to the surface, I swam to the shore, trying to suppress a sense of panic. And when the land was under my feet, I fell face down on the sand, comforting myself that it was Phil, and I needed to get to know him better. The moon had already passed, it was time for complete darkness, and it was pointless to look out for anyone; I could not see my palm at arm's length. Oh, this is my southern night!

It's time to go, otherwise you will have to stray along the shore again. I was just about to rise, when suddenly I heard a slight rustling behind me, and before I could look back I was pinned down to the sand by a cool, heavy body. “Dolphin” came the first thought, she was immediately cast aside for absurdity, “Maniac” came the second and more I did not have time to think about anything, feeling that my mouth was closed with my palm. For some reason there was no fear, there was only outrage “Forgive the Lord, we are not in Russia. Why is it in the civilized world so grabbing ... ”And to my surprise, I felt that I was not going to hurt.

Like an inanimate object, I was turned onto my back and my lips were captured by cold, strong lips. The kiss was so protracted, so gentle and skillful, that the thought of my possible rape seemed to me even pleasant. It occurred to me as someone of my friends gave the saying, if they say you are being raped, relax and try to get maximum pleasure. I decided not to resist and see what my mysterious stranger will do next. I could not determine his age, although the bodies of the locals, honed by the sea and the sun, can be confusing with their age-related discrepancies, I did not see whether he is handsome or not; what nationality belongs to.

I only felt his body, his hot breath, the softness of his lips and the tenderness of his hands. These hands drove me crazy. When he realized that I was not going to scream and resist, that I skillfully respond to his kisses, that I don’t see him so much to imagine who he is, he just gave vent to the passions that were overwhelming him. Every inch of my body was petted by him and licked. He was crawling over my body, smearing him with his discharge, his cock was elastic and probably not small. I still could not dare to touch him, a sense of self-preservation, still owned by me. I felt his tongue on my nipples, which were already aching from tension, and the aching feeling in the lower abdomen extended to my knees, which involuntarily moved apart.

I was all covered with goosebumps, getting more and more agitated, but I was firmly silent, clutching my teeth. My rapist raised himself slightly and dug into my mouth. I tried to penetrate his tongue through the wall of my teeth and I did not resist, I didn’t have to kiss like that, he began to quietly stick his tongue through the lip of lips at the same time sharply wagging his backside and inserting his penis into me. His tongue and his dignity at the same time were pushing apart, entering, leaving, rubbing against those and other lips. Suddenly he stopped abruptly and turned me over on my stomach and I felt his finger in my vagina, wetting it with my moisture, he rubbed my anus lightly and when I frantically shook my head, closed my mouth and pressed my hands to the sand.

I felt like he very slowly and carefully enters into me from the side that I have always denied as a place for sex. And suddenly a sudden movement and a sharp pain made me cry out.

And he calmed down, leaning against me with his whole body and stroking and pinching my breasts. After some time, I felt that the desire of my body to push an alien object subsided, and my partner, as if sensing this, began to sway slightly putting on his wet and slick member of my discharge. Pleasure came later, when I felt my treacherous body respond to this forbidden caress.Skillful fingers of one hand moved to my bosom. At the same time they caressed the button of the clitoris, climbed into the vagina and massaged sponges that shook from the already becoming strong and sharp shocks. When once again the stranger pulled out his gun almost the entire length, I made a slight movement and caught him in my hot and wet entrance to my womb.

He liked it very much and he began to enter in turn into one hole, then into another, not forgetting my breasts and my mouth. My mouth was also very interested in him, because he gave his thumb to suck, or he rubbed his lips, delineating their contour with his index. I felt that I was finishing up and tried to tell him that, but my mouth again covered my soft palm, as if condemning me for wanting to destroy the mystery of our intercourse with words. My first orgasm was like an explosion. He was followed by another, and another. The men turned out to be extremely resistant. And only when he and I tried every conceivable and unimaginable pose, he knelt above me so that his penis was at my mouth, and his head was between my knees.

Spreading my lower lips with his fingers, he could hardly see, but he felt, and stroked with his tongue every fold of my girlfriend, stuck his tongue all the way into the vagina and imitated the act with a member, nibbled and sucked my clit, made me crazy with the word .. At the same time, I did not stay in debt with his tongue and lips, his cock was not long and not fat, but resilient, with a pronounced head, I sucked it like sucking lollipop, enjoying its salt and its smell, what happened between my legs, made me growl and I heard him groan and growl. The end was long, protracted, our moans were barely audible, because the mouths were busy ...

I did not hear how he went and where he went. I barely reached the bungalow, I collapsed on the bed, listening to the snoring of my friend, I realized that this was an unknown miracle on the seashore that I had been waiting for. In the morning I examined all the men, trying to figure out who was driving me crazy on the wet sand ... But alas, everyone was carefree, helpful, and no one gave a single glance to himself. I decided to leave a clue to this sweet mystery. When the plane was halfway to the capital of our Motherland, and I sadly recalled the delights of the southern holiday, my friend suddenly turned and said ... "You know, the dolphin saw everything, he was near at that time ..."