A One Wee Tour

Vernazza and Guvano Beach

Sage and I started the day with more ibuprofen. We grabbed a quick breakfast at the hotel and boarded the bus to Vernazza, one of the towns in the Cinque Terre.

Our tour bus dropped us off on the cliff high above Vernazza. There was a safe path down, but it was still somewhat dizzying. Sage attached herself to Nate's arm. I trod behind them, warily observing their growing intimacy.

"What's that down there?" Sage asked Nate.

"Where? Point at it." Nate answered.

"NO! I'm hanging on to you with both hands until we get down, " she told him. "Put your arm around me, Master Nate!", Sage said, leaning into him.

Was she having fun playing a role, or had he really become her master?

It was hard not to look down at the amazing prospect of cliffs and sea. Looking up to the sides was also an awe inspiring view. There were narrow terraces on the steep sides. People actually grew either food or wine grapes up there. The slender valley served to funnel the sea breezes into a stiff wind, too.

A twisty street finally took us to downtown Vernazza. The downtown district began past the Chapel of Santa Marta, a small stone structure commemorating the preservartion of the town in the 2011 mudslides that took 11 lives. I wondered if Santa Marta could help a humble cornuto preserve his marriage. She was a woman after all, and might sympathize with a man who truly loved his woman, even though he had let his fantasy sully his wife with an avalanche of wet mud...not actually, but spiritually.

The three of us had lunch at the Lunchbox Cafe...no, not an Italian name, but there it was.

The door to the restroom was an old refrigerator door - the kind with rounded corners. It was a small bathroom for use by only one person of either sex at a time.

Sage slipped into the room through the door. After a discreet pause, Nate followed her in. I thought this was a new twist on "raiding the refrigerator."

There was little noise from within. I think Sage gave Nate a nice blowjob. They were both out in just 7 or 8 minutes. Sage's hair was a little mussed, but there was nothing else to arouse any suspicion. I assumed he had just pulled her head onto his cock so he could push more deeply down her throat.

She gave me a kiss, her first one in two days. It was a passionate kiss but it was a mixed blessing as Sage had swallowed his cum, and her kiss had now deposited a lot of it into my mouth.

"Nate told me to give you a nice tongue kiss to show I wasn't forgetting you," Sage said. "You know I'd never forget you, right?" she added, and then gave me another juicy kiss...still consisting mostly of his cum.

"Swallow that up, Dan Dear. It's a precious gift from Nate to me. I'm sharing it with you to remind you how much I love you...that's why I've become the slut you always wanted me to be," Sage told me, coyly but warmly, too.

She took a deep breath and her voice got hard.

"But I won't be challenged. Swallow it now before I twist your balls."

I swallowed everything in one gulp. Was Saint Marta rewarding me or punishing me?

"Good boy, Dan my Adored," Sage said. "We are going to a nudist beach later, so I want you on your best behavior. No ogling and NO TOUCHING."

After a nice lunch, we left the tour and rented a boat to get to Guvano beach. To get to it from the land side is too treacherous. It cost 300 euros, and I paid another 100 for a crewman to captain it for us. The trip was about 15 minutes. Our crewman dropped anchor about 30 feet out. We had to wade ashore as there was no sand to pull the boat up on. The water was about waist deep for us guys and cleavage deep for Sage. She clung to Nate's arm again.

The beach was very rocky. The three of us had all worn clogs or water shoes so we were OK. A handful of people were already there - a couple and two single guys, spread out along the small beach. All of them were naked.

There were many large rocks that appeared to have fallen in landslides from the cliffs.

We found a large flat rock and Nate and I helped Sage up onto it. Then I gave him a boost up.

"Stay down there Dan, that's a good boy. Sage prefers to not have you ogling her from up close. So you're our lookout," Nate commanded. "And hand up Sage's suntan lotion and our towels and water bottles."

I passed them up to him.

They took their swimsuits off up on the rock and dropped them down to me where I sat in the shade of the boulder. I was wary of getting a sunburn on my genitals. "Now don't try to snitch my girlfriend's bikini bottom to jack off into Dan," Nate told me. "But I'll allow you to sniff it...knock yourself out." I heard Sage's enchanting giggle. "What?" Nate asked her. He should be rewarded for pleasing his master. I can't reward him with a fucking, like I reward you...maybe I'll have you fuck him with a strap on."

It seemed that each day Nate got harder for me to stomach.

"Oh Nate, you are a bad boy...but a very sexy one," she said. "Come here."

I heard them kiss and Sage made a sexy, sibilant moan from far back in her throat "oh ohhhhhhh."

I heard fragments of their pillow talk.

"Let me rub...ointment...your pussy"

"mmm...getting hard"

"so smooth...good job shaving"

"mmm...getting harder"

Then something louder, obviously intended for my ears.

"You should shave all the body hair off your pussy of a husband, just like you did down here," said Nate. "That'll make his little prick look bigger."

"Really?" said Sage hopefully.

"No Babe, only a joke. You''ll just have to keep spending time with me to get your fill of cock." he said smugly.

"...so bad"

"...hope he's not peeking"

"If he is, I'll take the crop to him myself this time," said Nate. "I'll leave stripes up and down his bottom and thighs. And I'll really do a number on his balls. I'll put a cord around his little balls and have you pull them out to the rear so I can hit them better."

"that's it Baby, suck me..."

"such sweet lips"

"swallow...all"

"Oh...oh...ooh...oh," I heard. I realized Nate was fucking Sage.

I could see from their shadows cast on the pebbled surface near me that he was between her legs and pumping her steadily. After a bit, he rolled her over and he pulled her hips up. I saw him swing his hand and slap her ass, and heard both the slap and her response "OWww!" His shadow showed him fumbling to get his cock into her. He found the spot he wanted, and Sage cried out "No, Nate please..." but he pushed forward and said loudly, making sure I heard, "Please don't fuck your ass? Too late, Babe!"

He started slowly, but eventually sped up and really pounded her. She cried out, moaned and sobbed, but he kept on until he came up her ass.

His shadow disengaged from hers after a bit. I saw it lean down and he looked to see if I was still there.

"Dan!" Nate called. "Run to the other folks on the beach. See if anyone is interested in a gangbang of this beautiful woman."

"I don't think Sage wants..." I started to say.

"Go!" he shouted down to me. I went.

The first single guy looked to be in his 20's. I got right to the point.

"I've been sent to see if you would care to participate in a gangbang of the lady up on the rock slab," I said, pointing back the way I had come.

I had assumed he'd eagerly say yes, but he said "Sorry, I'm gay. But I'll come along to watch."

I headed to the next single guy. I'd say he was in his mid 50's. I popped the question.

He eagerly answered "Sure, she looks like a sexy slut for her age."

The couple was next, and they were more than ready. They looked to be in their late 20's. I spoke to the guy but the little woman responded first.

"Sure! I can do her too, right? Not just you guys?" She was small, but not a bit bashful. Her partner said, "Sure, we're both up for it. The lady is willing, right? I don't want any part of a rape."

"Is she a sex slave?" the woman asked with a big smile before I could answer her man.

"She's with her current boyfriend...her bull...and she'll do whatever he says. I'm her cuckold," I finished lamely.

"You're married to her. That's even better," the guy said. "What a turn on to fuck your wife while you watch."

I asked our boat crewman too, and he was delighted. "I've been watching her all afternoon! Che bella donna! What a beautiful woman!"

When we went back to the rock, the gangbang had already started. I was surprised to see the gay guy was getting a blowjob from her. He wasn't interested in fucking her, but a blowjob was fine. Maybe he closed his eyes and imagined she was a guy. Her beautiful body left him cold. To each their own.

Now the woman of the couple had her fingers...maybe her whole fist...in Sage's cunt.

I wanted to monitor the proceedings so that things didn't get out of hand, but I couldn't see too much from down below.

I saw a much smaller rock about 20 feet away that was high enough to give me a view when I stood on it. It wasn't high high enough to let me look down on them like I did when standing by the bed on that first evening in Montecatini Terme when I told her Nate was going to put his cock in her. My eyes were at the same level as her body, so it was an intimate view, just not as close as I would have liked.

It was like watching a sacrifice in an ancient temple. Sage was on her back on the slab of stone. In my imagination it became an altar stone. And Sage was about to be sacrificed...her virtue would be taken! Cue the drums and flutes! Let the cymbals clash! The priestess and priests would one at a time climb up and fuck her, and cum in her. Well, not the priestess. I was very sure that the favors they sought were granted...after all, they all wanted her, and they could now have her as much as they wanted. The little woman, our boatman, and Nate each had her twice. Once was enough for the gay guy and the middle aged guy. Sage seemed very submissive, rolling over to be ass fucked or raising her legs or spreading her kegs wider, or getting atop the priests to ride their cocks, or sucking their cocks. I was hoping she would look over at me, but she never did.

Sage appeared to be enjoying it all, and cooperated very readily.

We saw another boat coming. When out boatman saw it, he told me and Nate it was time to go. The tide would swallow the beach soon...it had already covered a lot of it since we had arrived. I went over and helped Sage down off the rock and helped her to get back in her swimsuit. I kneeled and put her water shoes on her feet.

We waded out to the boats. Nate was talking to the older guy. The little woman took Sage's hand and pulled her towards her boat, saying "You'll be much more comfortable in our boat." Before I realized what was happening, both women were in the boat along with the little woman's companion.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of her," the little woman called to me. The engine roared and the boat sped away towards Vernazza.

Our boat soon followed, but was slower. When we got to Vernazza there was no sign of Sage or her new friends.

We waited for a long while. I asked at the boat rental shop, but they knew nothing.

I was getting a little worried when my phone rang. It was a text from Sage!

"Hello Dan Dear. I'm overnighting with the nice young couple we met. Don't worry, everything is fine. I'll see you tomorrow around noon."

Nate got a similar message.

I texted back, but she didn't respond. I called, but no answer.

We headed back to the hotel. It would be another lonely evening for me. As we arrived at our doors, Nate said "I suppose there's no chance of a blow job for me?"

"You suppose correctly," I answered, closing the door behind me. I had sucked him off because Sage made me do it, but I had no desire to ever do it again.

I reopened the door just as he was opening his. "Oh, by the way Nate, you never sent me those pictures you snapped of Sage and Giancarlo."

"That is correct," said Nate as he stepped into his room and closed the door.