Robin and Suzy, a young couple in their mid-twenties, had been working for an oil company in Pakkar for over six months. Robin was a good looking guy who really made an effort to get on with everyone, whilst Suzy didn't need to; her body did it for her. Attractive, tall with shoulder length blonde hair and slim with a generous bust and long legs, she had a body to kill for. They had everything, a well-paid job, nice house, and car and really counted themselves lucky.
The company they worked for employed people all over the world, anywhere there was oil. Job opportunities popped up from time to time and they had chosen to work in Pakkar, a comparatively recent ex-colonial country. What made it unusual and desirable was It was bilingual with everyone speaking Pakkay or English or in most cases both.
The country had undergone a revolution around twenty years ago with a religious fundamentalist uprising. Followers of Fatar had acquired arms and had managed a coup, throwing out their colonial overseers. The new government had been quick to realize its huge oil reserves and had made sure it kept the lion's share of the profits of any partnership they took on with companies from the west, and there were plenty willing and eager to come and drill here. The country whilst modern had ancient religious beliefs, but this didn't stop people like Robin and Suzy from living here.
They had been working in the country for about a year and enjoyed the work even though it was hard. When the company needed them they had to go no matter what time of day or night, so after ten twelve hour day's straight, they felt they deserved a break. Although aware of the strict religious and social rules regarding alcohol and dress, especially for women in public, they decided just for once to risk it and find a private beach and have a swim. Then afterward have a picnic and enjoy a bottle of wine they had smuggled in and saved up. They set off early in the day before the heat became unbearable, without a care in the world and drove to a secluded beach that had been recommended by their maid. They were surprised at the suggestion as the maid was usually abrupt and had little time for their western ways, regarding them both as barbarians so to suggest somewhere they might swim was quite unusual.
The weather was fine and after driving a half hour out of town, they saw a sign to Al-Maquiri Beach and underneath in smaller writing something in Pakkay which of course meant nothing to them. They made their way down a dirt road and after driving through a dense group of trees found a small enclosed small cove, with another sign indicating this was Al-Maquiri Beach and again some more Pakkay underneath. It was completely deserted, and they had passed no habitation within miles of the place, it looked promising.
The sand for once was almost pure white and the waves caressed the shoreline creating a postcard picture reminding them of home in Australia. To each side were high cliffs so the only access was down the road they had driven, it was ideal. Martins wheeled in the up air currents over the cliffs, whilst gulls fought over some scrap on the shoreline.
They unpacked the car, taking out a hamper and rug before walking down to a small and surprisingly well-kept patch of grass in front of the small beach. After laying out the rug, and looking at each other nervously, they laughed and slipped out of their outer clothes and stood in their swimmers. It was the first time since arriving that Suzy had felt the warmth of the sun on her bare skin something she sorely missed.
Her bikini was a small red affair, that she had bought specially to show off her body to her husband, and he certainly liked it. She knew it was tiny, a bit naughty and very revealing, but you were only young once. She also liked to tease other men with her body as well, enjoying their admiring looks getting a little bit of a turn on. The top comprised of two tiny triangles held by strings whilst the bottom was a small thong which only just covered her trimmed pale blonde pubic hair. Having it on today after such a long time felt wonderful. Robin had his blue board shorts on and together they strolled into the water, enjoying the freedom so taken for granted in the west. Her generous D cup breasts thrust against the red material, bouncing around as they played in the surf, whilst her near naked buttocks flexed as she jumped and ran.
Robin was in heaven; he loved the red bikini and could feel his cock stiffen as he watched her almost naked body frolic in the water. The cool water had perked up her nipples that were clearly outlined through the thin material of her top.
After a while they returned to the beach and after drying themselves by lying in the sun, opened the hamper and took out some food and the cold bottle of white wine. They talked about the beach and how wonderful it was to be free from the stupid rules imposed on the people here. Suzy was always amazed about the customs especially regarding the women who were no better than slaves and had no rights at all. They were nearly always confined to the house and when let out were covered from head to toe, she had never met any at work. Suzy had even heard rumors they were used as sex slaves but no one had any real information regarding this. Westerners were excluded from Pakkar social information, and lived in an isolated world.
The wine tasted wonderful and after two glasses Suzy could feel her inhibitions starting to drop.
She smiled at Robin and reaching behind her back untied the bikini top and let it fall exposing her naked nipples to his gaze. He smiled back and reaching over stroked them with his fingers. His cock was hard now.
Suzy untied the strings to her thong and slipped it off, she was completely naked. She loved showing him her body especially outside where there was always the risk of being caught no matter how slim. She moved over to him and after pushing him back on the rug, undid the buttons on his shorts and slid them down to his knees exposing his stiff cock.
"Who's a naughty boy, eh?" she laughed as she stroked the hard shaft.
Robin moaned as she stroked the tip of his cock before running her fingertips lightly over his scrotum. After teasing him for a while she knelt down and slowly let his cock enter her mouth. She knew not to excite him too much otherwise he would come in her mouth. So after a short while she climbed on top of him and as his hands went to fondle her breasts, guided his cock into her wet vagina and slid down on it.
She was so excited, being naked in the sun. The fresh air and the idyllic setting pushed all her right buttons. She moved up and down slowly, feeling his cock sliding up and down. Her breath became shallow as she panted at the growing excitement. They were both lost in the moment, and it did not take long for both of them to suddenly and urgently forced themselves together as his cock responded to her vaginal spasms and they climaxed together.
"That was wonderful," she said breathlessly.
"It certainly was," a deep guttural voice broke the silence of the beach. They started, their eyes suddenly wide, as they had not noticed the four men who had crept up on them from behind Suzy.
Suzy shrieked and crouched down covering her breasts and crotch whilst Robin rolled over and stood up as he quickly pulled up his shorts. She continued to crouch over trying to hide herself feeling Robin's semen starting to ooze out of her vagina.
"Stand up." the man spoke as he pulled Suzy to her feet his hand on her arm. "I am Captain Musala of the state police" he showed them a wallet with a badge, "and you are under arrest for violating this sacred place."
Suzy didn't know what to do; her bikini lay where she had dropped it along with her clothes but the Captain was standing in the way and still had hold of her.
"Hands on your heads, both of you, quick or my men with force you to." The other men moved aggressively closer to the couple. One had a video camera hanging loosely in his hand.
They did as he commanded; Suzy now completely exposed to the men who grinned at her discomfort. They were made to stand like this whilst the man went through their hamper and clothes checking everything. He then opened her bag, examining her passport, before placing it in his top pocket.
"This is a sacred place dedicated to our great prophet Al-Maquiri; did you not read the signs? You have besmirched his memory with your fornication."
He looked down at the Suzy, where Robin semen was running down her thighs, "You, whore, go and clean yourself, before we go," he directed her to the sea, "and be quick about it, run."
Suzy hasten to obey her face bright red from the embarrassment of both her nakedness and the stickiness of Robin's come on her thighs. She knelt down in the surf rubbing her fingers outside and in her genitals, cleaning off the mess, before standing and running back to the men, her breasts bouncing wildly on her chest as she struggled up the soft sand.
Robin now stood in his board shorts looking worried, as the Captain handed her the bikini. The men watched as she tied the strings adjusting the triangles of cloth to cover her nipples and genitals. Her other clothes were held by one of the men and it did not look as if he was going to hand them over. She was then cuffed protesting that she wanted to get dressed, but they laughed and said she looked fine for a whore. She wondered why only she was cuffed as they must both be guilty of whatever crime they had committed.
The men gathered up the bottle and hamper and after folding the rug walked both of them up to their car.
There was another car a little way up the road explaining why they had not heard it over the sounds of the surf. Robin was placed in their car with two of the men whilst Suzy against Robin's protestations was taken up the road to the other car. She was placed in the back with the man in charge whilst his assistant got into the driver's seat. The seat was cool and smooth against her naked buttocks.
Her car set off and turning to look out of the back window, she could see the other car following them along the track. She felt awkward and exposed dressed just in her bikini, and her cuffed hands prevented her from sitting properly, forcing her barely covered chest out.
The Captain stared at her as she slid over to her side to get as far away as she could. His eyes slid from her face down her body over her breasts and down to her crotch.
"You are very beautiful Mrs. Jones; your husband must like fucking you often eh? How many times a week does he fuck you?"
Suzy didn't know what to answer and kept quiet,
."Don't be shy, with breasts like these he must be permanently stiff." he said as he leant over and after; putting one hand on her throat forcing her head back grasping the front pulled her bikini top up allowing her breasts to fall free from their constraint, leaving her completely exposed. She tried to struggle but his hand on her throat prevented her from escaping his touch. His attention returned to her breasts where he squeezed first one then the other as she tried to squirm free.
"Lovely, now tell me how many time does he fuck you? Tell me or I will remove the bottoms as well. Is she not good eh Mohammed?"
Suzy squirmed as he continued to fondle her breasts, pinching her nipples.
"Two, three, I don't know I don't keep count." she squeaked as he continued to fondle her breasts, whilst the man driving watched in the mirror.
"You may be counting in the near future," he said cryptically.
