After paying the bill, I suggested “We ought to all take our women for a romantic walk along the harbor seawall in the moonlight. This would be a perfect opportunity for Taygete and Cleomenes to spend time together and get to know each other.” With that everybody split up with the agreement that we would meet back at the carriages later.
Walking out of the restaurant with Helen latched on to my left arm, we strolled along the waterfront, enjoying the lively nightlife. The waterfront promenade of restaurants, cafes, bars and lounges had come alive in the evening with a vibrant yet relaxed atmosphere. With the sound of music, laughter, and a lively buzz in the background, we walked past everything from cozy bars and charming cafes offering cocktails and local wines to vibrant nightclubs with live music.
We stopped in on one such place called the Akrotiri Club where people were dancing to music performed by several musicians. After sticking around to dance to a couple songs, I tossed a large bronze coin in a musician’s instrument case open for tips, before we continued down the strip.
At the end of the crescent-shaped waterfront, I led Helen down the peninsula to the Istioploikos, a restaurant and bar known for its seaside location and elegant ambiance. Heading to the bar, I ordered us a couple of mixed drinks, and then we settled into some cushioned lounge chairs together to listen to the background music of the restaurant musicians, enjoying the view of the waters of the Gulf of Aegina as wells as our drinks and the romantic, cozy, upscale, and trendy atmosphere.
Halfway through her drink, Helen admitted to getting a little drunk. Taking the opportunity, I leaned in to give her a deep kiss, which she willingly reciprocated. The other diners and revelers who had been relaxing in the bar and for some reason watching us in a clandestine manner began to cheer. Laughing we turned and waved, raising our cocktail glasses in a toast.
As we were finishing our drinks, I asked Helen “Do you want to take a stroll with me along Votsalakia Beach, it’s just over that hill over there?” To which she agreed.
Walking back down the peninsula, to the harbor road which continued over the hill, we took the community access walkway to find ourselves on Votsalakia Beach, with its clean, pebble and coarse sand shore, clear waters and rocky surroundings. At this time of night, the beach was pretty desolate, with no prying eyes to see what I was about to do with my lovely fiancé. Halfway down the strand I stopped and pulled Helen into my arms passionately kissing her. When our lips finally separated, I told her “I’ve been waiting all evening to get you to a place where I can have my way with you. You look so incredibly sexy in that dress, that I’ve been beside myself trying to keep from ravishing you on the spot!”
With a lascivious grin, Helen responded “You silly man, you could have taken me anytime you wanted!”
That was all I needed to lose all sense of rationality, going back to almost desperately kissing her, my hands roaming all over her body. Finding the side slit of her skirt, my left hand slipped through to grab her right butt cheek sinking into the soft flesh under her panties. My right hand lowered the strap off her shoulder to free her left breast from the meager confines of her red dress.
With my right hand now fondling her left breast, I had worked my left hand under her panties to insert a finger into her wet pussy from behind to begin fingering her. A soft moan escaping her lips, our tongues danced together and she clutched my shirt with her hands. Though we had done it earlier this afternoon, here we were recklessly having a bout of frenzied sex out on the beach where the whole world could see.
Completely turned on and oblivious to the world around her, Helen’s hand reached down to free my cock from my pants. After stroking the shaft several times, she dropped to her knees in the sand in front of me, taking my cock into her mouth and began licking and sucking on it while continuing to stroke the shaft.
Now thoroughly agitated, I nervously looked up and down the beach worried that somebody might come along this deserted stretch of sand even at this time of night. Though the light breeze blowing out to sea felt good on my face, and the setting appeared almost magical in the light of the full moon, the sound of the water lapping on the shore wasn’t enough to relax me enough to enjoy the soft, wet feeling of my cock in her mouth. Some exhibitionist I’d make…
Reaching down I pulled Helen back up to her feet and led her into a nearby grove of tamarisk and mastic trees that offered some concealment from any hidden voyeurs. With Helen’s back up against a tree trunk, I reached under her dress and pulled her panties down putting them in the pocket of my pants. Then standing again, I raised her right leg up, supporting it with my left arm and tossed the front skirt of her dress over her raised leg to get it out of the way. Lining up my cock with her hole, I slowly shoved my cock deep inside of her, causing Helen to let out a little moan.
We fucked like this for a while with Helen leaning back against the tree holding on to my shoulders to stabilize herself, and me finally able to relax and enjoy our love making in the concealment afforded by the trees and nearby bushes. Changing things up a little bit, I told Helen to hang on to a nearby tree limb and raised her right leg all the way up to fuck her from the side, evoking the response “Ooh, Ooh, it’s going so deep! Change your angle just a little to hit the front wall of my pussy. Yes, just like that. Now you’re hitting both the sensitive spot on the front wall of my pussy as well as the one deep inside! Yes! Yes, I love it, it feels so good! Aah, Unh, Aah!”
Completely turned on myself I continued to thrust inside Helen, her freed left boob bouncing forward and back and moans getting louder and louder. After licking my fingers to get them wet, I reached down with my right hand and began gently massaging her clit, making little circles around it as I rubbed. Helen’s moaning grew even louder “Aah, Unh, Aah! Honey, you’re going to make me cum! Ooh, Ooh, Unh, Ooh Gods, I’m Cumming!! Unh, Unh, AAAHHHHMM!” her body trembling in the throes of her orgasm.
The whole damn beach undoubtedly could hear the sounds of our love making if there actually was anybody there. I continued to gently rub her clit until her body stopped quivering from her orgasm and then switched to lightly pushing down on her lower abdomen just above her triangular patch of hair pointed at her pussy. The tenor of Helen’s moaning completely changed to a more visceral and guttural sound “Hnng! Hnng! Ahhn!”
I continued to fuck Helen like this until the feeling started to grow in my balls “Baby, I’m about to Cum! Aah, Aah, Unh!”
Helen in total bliss responded “Yes, give it to me Babe! Fill my pussy Up! Haah! Hnnh! Hnng!”
Thrusting as hard and as deep as I could, I shot my load into Helen’s womb, moaning “Unh! Aah! I’m Cumming Baby! Unh! AAAAHH!” Spurt, Spurt, Spurt.
The waves of my orgasm subsiding, I pulled out of Helen and lowered her leg back to the ground, my breathing still heavy. Helen collapsed down on her knees on the ground, our love juices dripping down her leg and on to the sand. First sucking my cock clean, Helen then reached into her leather handbag and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe her pussy and leg down. Then she asked for her panties back.
I quickly responded with a smirk “Not a chance, I’m keeping these babies as a memento of this evening together. I’ll return them if by accident they somehow wind up getting washed!”
Helen laughingly replied “Hahaha! You naughty boy, you’re such a pervert!”
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With Helen wrapped around my left arm and snuggled up against my shoulder, we walked back over the hill and around the harbor semi-circle looking to meet back up with the others. We found them at a table out in front of an open-air bar and café, drinking coffee and waiting for us. Greeting everybody, I asked if they all had a good time, evoking all kinds of positive responses. Afterwards we headed down to the end of the strip to the carriages where I gave Helen a goodnight kiss and we all said our goodbyes before heading home. Nobody seemed to notice Helen’s missing panty line, or at least were polite enough not to say anything.
On the carriage ride home, I asked Taygete what she thought of Prince Cleomenes and whether or not she could date him. In response she replied “He’s nice enough. I had my first kiss tonight brother, along the seawall in the moonlight… I’ll try dating him and see how it goes.”
In response, I replied “All right then, I’ll talk to father about all this and keep him informed.”