Part 14
The summer after my ************* Frank asked if I would go away on holiday with him, I didn't see any issue with this and readily agreed. The trouble began when I had to go to my mother to get a copy of my birth cert in order to obtain a passport, to say they went mad at the prospect of me going away was putting it mildly. The whole thing became messy when they called the police and made accusations of u******e sex which poor Frank had to answer after getting dragged out of his house early one morning. I found it all very hard to take as they had had so little to do with me and my upbringing in the last few years.
Eventually however I secured a passport and Frank took me off for two weeks to the Greek island of Rhodes, I heard all about the place and I was quite disappointed that we were not heading to the party resort of Faliraki but instead the destination was a small fishing village called Pefkos.
When I arrived at the place I was blown away by how beautiful the place was. Our hotel was right on a beautiful sandy beach at the end of a little road lined by lots of lovely little Greek tavernas.
I had the time of my life those two weeks going round checking out all the different eateries and when we had exhausted Pefkos we headed to the neighbouring town of Lindos which was bigger and livelier but equally as beautiful. I think however what I loved about the holiday as although people maybe looked at us due to our age difference nobody was looking at me as a teenage tearaway schoolgirl. I loved how grown up I felt mixing with other adults on an equal basis. I also after a little bit of encouragement would go topless while we were at the beach which really made me feel like a real woman.
However with it being me nothing ever went smoothly and true to form another man in the shape of a barman called Kosta appeared on the scene. He worked in a bar that we regularly visited and was totally gorgeous, he was an outrageous flirt with all the British and Irish women, I loved the attention and loved to flirt back. Towards the end of the first week we were in the bar and I was flirting when Frank asked did I want to be with him, I laughed him off and dismissed it but the following morning at breakfast he asked again, I was honest and said of course I would love to be with him but that was it as far as I was concerned.
The following night however we went to the bar after our evening meal, kosta smiled and winked as we entered, I needed to go to the toilet and when I came back Frank and Kosta were deep in conversation, when Kosta saw me coming he broke away from Frank, smiled at me and went back to work. When I sat down next to Frank I could sense something was up and asked what it was, Frank then whispers in my ear that he had arranged for Kosta to come over to ours after his shift. I told Frank to fuck off and that I didn't believe him but the more I saw Kosta eyeing me up I realised he might be telling the truth. That night I had a good few cocktails maybe to bolster my courage but I was quite giddy as I left the bar, just as we were leaving Kosta kissed me on the side of my face and told me he would see me in an hour.
We got back to apartment and Frank was very turned on and excited and so we ended up ripping each others clothes off before fucking in the bed. When we were finished I asked why he had arranged for Kosta to come over and his reply was that he understood that all we were was a bit of temporary fun and that he knew I wouldn't stay with him for long and so he was quite prepared for me to have a bit of fun while we were together. Before the knock on the door came Frank did press a 3 pack of condoms in my hand which he had presumably got in the bar toilets and made me promise to use them.
The knock came at the door and Frank left as in entered my Greek Adonis, I was still naked in bed when he stripped off and joined me, to say he was gorgeous was really putting it mildly. As he lay in the bed I admired his firm body and without any mucking about I took his cock in my mouth. I sucked him till he got hard, rolled a condom on, lay on to my back and pulled him on top of me, I have to admit he was the best lover I had had and it especially drove me wild when he whispered in my ear in Greek while we fucked.
After he came he went for a shower as he explained he was married and didn't want his wife to smell me and with that he left, Frank must have saw him leave as he arrived back in shortly after, he didn't say anything as he removed his clothes, climbed between my legs and banged be hard.
I was with Kosta twice again during the holiday and he was full of coming over to Ireland sometime to see me but as expected I never did hear from him. But I have to give it to him that he was a fun part in what were two of the best weeks of my life.
As we flew back to Ireland my thoughts turned to what was going to be my final year at school and what I would do after.
Eventually however I secured a passport and Frank took me off for two weeks to the Greek island of Rhodes, I heard all about the place and I was quite disappointed that we were not heading to the party resort of Faliraki but instead the destination was a small fishing village called Pefkos.
When I arrived at the place I was blown away by how beautiful the place was. Our hotel was right on a beautiful sandy beach at the end of a little road lined by lots of lovely little Greek tavernas.
I had the time of my life those two weeks going round checking out all the different eateries and when we had exhausted Pefkos we headed to the neighbouring town of Lindos which was bigger and livelier but equally as beautiful. I think however what I loved about the holiday as although people maybe looked at us due to our age difference nobody was looking at me as a teenage tearaway schoolgirl. I loved how grown up I felt mixing with other adults on an equal basis. I also after a little bit of encouragement would go topless while we were at the beach which really made me feel like a real woman.
However with it being me nothing ever went smoothly and true to form another man in the shape of a barman called Kosta appeared on the scene. He worked in a bar that we regularly visited and was totally gorgeous, he was an outrageous flirt with all the British and Irish women, I loved the attention and loved to flirt back. Towards the end of the first week we were in the bar and I was flirting when Frank asked did I want to be with him, I laughed him off and dismissed it but the following morning at breakfast he asked again, I was honest and said of course I would love to be with him but that was it as far as I was concerned.
The following night however we went to the bar after our evening meal, kosta smiled and winked as we entered, I needed to go to the toilet and when I came back Frank and Kosta were deep in conversation, when Kosta saw me coming he broke away from Frank, smiled at me and went back to work. When I sat down next to Frank I could sense something was up and asked what it was, Frank then whispers in my ear that he had arranged for Kosta to come over to ours after his shift. I told Frank to fuck off and that I didn't believe him but the more I saw Kosta eyeing me up I realised he might be telling the truth. That night I had a good few cocktails maybe to bolster my courage but I was quite giddy as I left the bar, just as we were leaving Kosta kissed me on the side of my face and told me he would see me in an hour.
We got back to apartment and Frank was very turned on and excited and so we ended up ripping each others clothes off before fucking in the bed. When we were finished I asked why he had arranged for Kosta to come over and his reply was that he understood that all we were was a bit of temporary fun and that he knew I wouldn't stay with him for long and so he was quite prepared for me to have a bit of fun while we were together. Before the knock on the door came Frank did press a 3 pack of condoms in my hand which he had presumably got in the bar toilets and made me promise to use them.
The knock came at the door and Frank left as in entered my Greek Adonis, I was still naked in bed when he stripped off and joined me, to say he was gorgeous was really putting it mildly. As he lay in the bed I admired his firm body and without any mucking about I took his cock in my mouth. I sucked him till he got hard, rolled a condom on, lay on to my back and pulled him on top of me, I have to admit he was the best lover I had had and it especially drove me wild when he whispered in my ear in Greek while we fucked.
After he came he went for a shower as he explained he was married and didn't want his wife to smell me and with that he left, Frank must have saw him leave as he arrived back in shortly after, he didn't say anything as he removed his clothes, climbed between my legs and banged be hard.
I was with Kosta twice again during the holiday and he was full of coming over to Ireland sometime to see me but as expected I never did hear from him. But I have to give it to him that he was a fun part in what were two of the best weeks of my life.
As we flew back to Ireland my thoughts turned to what was going to be my final year at school and what I would do after.
8 years ago