I was out one evening, visiting a local village pub with a friend of mine, and as usual talking about sex....well, what else, both of us being bisexual.
Chatting about what we'd like to do with the various male, and female customers.
We'd been there for couple of hours, when a guy came over to us, and asked if he could join us
He introduced himself, and said he'd seen us there before, and had overheard us talking about sexual matters, and would we like to join him on a secret holiday for a week.
"What sort of holiday," I asked.
"It's on a privately owned island, quite a few people go......I've been several times.....adults only........lot's of sex, and anything goes, if you're interested."
I looked at my friend, and he smiled, and we agreed after getting some more details.
We chatted for some time, and he told us about it, and it sounded like a sexual paradise.
Whatever fetish anyone has, it happens on this island, and he said the main thing was exhibitionism, whatever anyone wants to do, noone cares if they're seen.
No money was involved at the time, as we'd have to pay on arrival....the only thing was that we kept it quiet, as it had to kept very selective for obvious reasons....they didn't want it open to the general population, and holiday companies.
A date was arranged during the warm spring months, and we were given the pick up point, on the mainland, and the trip to the island was by private launch, a two hour journey, during which we chatted to the other passengers, all of them mature people, except for two couples, who were probably in their late 30's, or early 40's.
We were so excited about it, and when we arrived, all the man had told us was to become more than true, almost immediately.
The trip to the village as it was called was on a minibus, the only vehicle on the island, needed for not only passengers, but also supplies.
The minibus slowed down, as it passed an older man, standing at the side of the track, his trousers, and underpants around his ankles, while he was masturbating himself.
As he saw us he orgasmed, and we got a clear view of his semen shooting out onto the grass, as he smiled with satisfaction.
Well, if that was an example of what to expect, who knew what would come next.
We all paid, and were allocated our accomodation, a small chalet, neat, and tidy with basics like shower, toilet, bed, the usual, but no keys!
The guy handing us the numbers, behind a low desk, in what we assumed was the cafe, was naked, and smiling, and friendly.
It was warm, so we went to get showered, and I put on my t-shirt, shorts, and trainer shoes.
I met my friend outside, and we went our separate ways for now, to investigate this beautiful island.
Many people were already there, enjoying themselves, totally uninhibited.!
There were a lot of people walking about naked, some men with erections, and some people partially dressed.
As I headed for the village, an older lady walked toward me, wearing those old style, long legged knickers, or bloomers, elasticated just above the knees.....hers were pale blue, and that was all she wore.
She was naked from the waist up, and her breasts, what there was of them, hung down, with long, well used nipples.......I guessed she was in her late 70's or early 80's.
One of my real likes is older, mature lady's so I was pleased to see her, even more so, when I noticed my favourite fetish,.....she was wetting herself, the pale blue colour had darkened between her legs, and the wet patch was going down inside of the cotton material.
"Hello stranger, not seen you before," she said.
"It's my first time," I told her.
"I've been a few times, you'll enjoy yourself here," she said.
"You've wet yourself," I said, quoting the obvious.
"I know, I enjoy pissing in my knickers," she said.
"I find it very sexy," I said.
"I can see that," she said, as she looked down at the lump in my shorts.
"Anyway, as you've just arrived, I'll let find your way about......maybe later, look me up, and I'll suck your cock, and you can fuck me eh!"
Mouth open, I nodded, and we parted.....naughty words, and an open invitation, and wet knickers, and I'd only been there for a couple of hours or so.
I didn't have to wait too long for another incident......I was walking along the track to the village, and I needed to relieve myself, so took my penis out, and started to pee on the grass verge at the side of the track.
Suddenly, a middle aged man, totally naked, with an erection came to me.
"Let me hold it for you," he said, and with that, he held my penis while I peed.
When I'd finished, he leant down, and licked the final drips from the end of my knob, then went on his way.
I thought I was dreaming, I could hardly believe this was happening, and I hadn't reached the centre of the village yet.
As I continued, I suddenly heard heavy breathing, and moaning.........just a few feet from the track, a quite large lady was down on all fours, her big bottom sticking up in the air, and a guy was heaving himself into her vagina....I say heaving, as his bum was going fast, and hard forward, really thrusting into her........she obviously liked it that way, fast, and rough.
I reached the centre of the village, a pleasant grassy area, and headed to the shop, which also turned out to be a small cafe, as I'd thought earlier.
I sat down with a cold drink, and tried to get my head round this fantastic place.
My friend came in for a cold drink as well, and we chatted for some time about what we'd seen, and experienced so far.
Both of us astounded at the sexual acts, and fetishes we'd seen, with so many more to come....hopefully!
"Whatever you're into, it'll happen here," said the guy who ran the shop," believe me, I'm not shocked any more......there's no such thing as privacy here......everyone is an exhibitionist, they all like to be watched, and tomorrow, about two o'clock, there's Nora, and she likes any fetish, including being restrained."
Fascinated, we thanked the guy for the information, and the drinks, and left.
My friend, and me separated again, to find more naughty goings on, and it didn't take long.
I saw two ladies, both in there middle ages, laying on the grass, enjoying each other.
I stayed to watch them kissing at first, open mouthed with tongues, deep kissing, with saliva running down their faces as they changed position.
Naughty language seems to be accepted here, as I heard one of the ladies say," Get down, and lick my cunt."
They knew they were being watched, but as normal here, they didn't care, and carried on having sex with each other.
They eventually ended up in a '69', and there was a lot of slurping, and sucking, several intense orgasms, followed by more very wet kissing.
I was close enough to hear them whispering.
"Your cunt tasted fucking lovely," said one.
