The baggage took an age to arrive. Finally, the first bag clunked onto the carousel. The others followed after more agonising delays. Ten minutes of confusion later, we found the car rental shuttle bus and were soon on our way along the coast road.

My daughter Helen was in the passenger seat beside me, and her school friend, Jessica, was in the back. It was about an hour's drive from the airport to our luxury villa on the north coast of Corfu, in the small village of Avlaki.

Our three-week holiday had been a last-minute present to my daughter to celebrate her exam results. The villa was large enough to comfortably sleep four, and I suggested Helen invite some of her friends.

My daughter had smiled wryly. "Dirty old man. I'm not bringing friends just for you to sleep with them." She glanced at my crotch and blushed. "What the girls see in you, I'll never know."

I smiled to myself. It had been worth a shot. However, Helen looked thoughtful, so I waited.

A few seconds later, she spoke, "But some female company would be lovely." She laughed. "I know your type; all boobs and a big arse. So I might ask Jessica along. She hates men, so good luck trying to screw her!"

Jessica turned out to be a skinny but attractive young blond, eighteen like my daughter, with blue eyes and totally flat-chested. Sadly, she avoided me and dismissed any attempts at conversation with hostile, acerbic remarks.

The drive was terrifying, along narrow, windy roads, scarcely missing oncoming traffic. Finally, Google sent us off on a tiny side road towards the coast with a final sharp left up the steep gravel drive to the villa.

The villa looked lovely. Perched on the side of the hill overlooking a long crescent beach with wooded hills in the distance. Steps led past a posh hotel and its large pool to the narrow road that hugged the coast, lined on one side by buildings. The hills around the tiny village were dotted with villas.

Another car was parked on the gravel outside, and an auburn young woman in a navy blue jacket and skirt waited nearby.

After we parked, I walked over and stuck out a hand. "You must be Nikki," I said, thankful I remembered her name from the paperwork.

She smiled. "Yes, pleased to meet you."

She handed me the keys and gave us a whistle-stop tour of the two-storey villa. Upstairs had two large bedrooms, sharing a bathroom. Downstairs, a small kitchen, a spacious lounge and two bedrooms with en-suite showers were laid out around a long veranda overlooking the beach.

The girls took the upstairs rooms, and I claimed one of the downstairs bedrooms.

"I'll pop by to see how you're doing occasionally, but if you need me, just call," Nikki said as she got into her car. "My number's in the book in the lounge, or you can usually find me in the office downstairs in the hotel."

The rest of the day passed pleasantly enough. I made a quick trip to the small local shop, which was a five-minute drive away but sold literally everything. It was dark when I returned, so we passed the evening with nibbles and drinks on the veranda, looking down at the scattered lights below.

The following morning, I rose before the sun, enjoying the quiet as I watched the sun slowly rise over Albania. The girls appeared hours later. First was Jessica, who merely grunted when I said good morning, sitting as far from me as possible at the glass table outside the kitchen.

When Helen appeared, my daughter declared their intent to laze by the pool, but I felt restless and wanted to avoid Jessica's hostility for a while. I decided to explore and left shortly after we finished breakfast. I followed a trail suggested in the guidebook on the lounge table. It led through the Eremite forest across the island to the coast and then to Agios Stephanos.

The deserted trail through the oak forest was fearsomely hot and full of steep climbs. But I enjoyed the peace and quiet, surrounded only by the sound of birds. After a morning exploring tiny side tracks, where I discovered two small beaches, obviously rarely visited, I reached Agios Stephanos around lunchtime.

I wandered around the picturesque harbour, checking out the various restaurants. I picked the busiest and was shown to a small table overlooking the water. I ordered some beer and lunch. The first beer I glugged quickly, quenching my thirst. The second arrived with a plate of calamari, pitta bread and hummus. I took my time and people-watched. Technically, I listened, catching tantalising fragments of whispered conversation from the two women behind me, full of laughter and giggles.

"Such a hussy. She's only known him five minutes."

"She told me he screwed her in the arse."

A cackle. "Quiet, someone will hear."

"I don't care. I'd never do that."

"Liar."

Another giggle.

After I paid, I turned around. It was two pretty young girls. I nodded at them, grinning. Both girls blushed.

Slightly tired from all the ups and downs of the morning, I caught a taxi back. When I returned, Helen and Jessica were still lazing around the pool. Jessica looked pink from the sun, but I didn't dare say anything.

The villa had a small, kidney-shaped pool, too small for proper exercise. "I'm off for a swim in the hotel pool to cool off."

Jessica ignored me as usual, but my daughter looked up from her sunlounger and nodded.

I descended the steps to the hotel and walked over the dark green, spiky grass to the pool. A few people lay around it under umbrellas, but the pool was deserted. I dived in and spent thirty minutes pounding up and down. I was breathless when I finished, so I rested with my elbows on the side of the pool.

I scanned the people—mostly couples—surrounding the pool. Most looked tanned, but two buxom women wearing bikinis stood out, very pale compared to the rest, one much older than the other. New arrivals, like ourselves, I assumed.

I covertly watched them for a few minutes, deciding I'd love to meet them. I guessed they were mother and daughter, even though, apart from their impressive boobs, they were opposites. The older woman was blond with blue eyes, but the younger had dark brown hair and brown eyes.

I grinned to myself, setting myself a goal.

When I climbed back up to our villa, the sun grazed the top of the hills. An hour later, we had all showered and dressed and sat around the low table on the veranda with drinks. I asked about the girls' day.

Helen laughed. "It was lovely. Very relaxing. We've just lazed around the pool. What about yours?"

I briefly recounted my day, mentioning the beaches I had discovered and how delightful the walk had been. I tried to convey the peaceful atmosphere of the forest, but Helen merely shrugged. Jessica snorted and shook her head dismissively.

Helen smiled. "Anyway, let's explore and then eat. I'm starving."

We sauntered along the road that hugged the shoreline around the long, pebbly, crescent beach. We checked out the two tavernas, stopping when the road curved away from the beach to the right and headed to Agios Stephanos.

I pointed to the steep track that climbed a forested ridge, separating the main crescent beach from a smaller one beyond. "That's the path I followed," I said. "There are signs saying the little beach over the ridge is a nudist one, but I saw no signs of that."

Helen laughed. "I bet you were disappointed."

I shook my head. "They're overrated. Full of fat, ugly people." I laughed. "If you want to sunbathe nude, you keep following the trail up the hill, and there's a couple of deserted beaches off to the left down little side tracks."

We turned around and meandered back toward the few buildings that comprised the Avlaki's seafront.

"Which taverna?" I asked.

The girls decided the taverna nearest the villa looked better, and we slowly wandered back towards it. I stuck to the road, but Helen and Jessica removed their sandals and splashed along the water's edge where it was sandy.

We settled at a small table in the outdoor bar area near the restaurant and were still waiting for our drinks when the two women I had seen at the pool arrived, walking along the path from the road. The older blonde woman spotted me. She smiled and waved.

"Hi, I saw you swimming earlier." She grinned. "Very energetic."

I laughed. "Thanks. Why don't you join us?"

The women looked at each other and nodded. "Sure," the blond woman said.

I dragged over two extra chairs, and we soon made introductions. The blond lady was Jade, the mother of the younger dark-haired girl, Emma. As I had suspected, they had just arrived, flying in from Newcastle.

We spent a pleasant few hours over dinner - which was excellent - with them. My daughter and Jessica chatted with the two women, but I zoned out, only adding the occasional comment, though I couldn't help noticing both glancing coyly at me. Emma was only a few years older than my daughter and Jessica, and though the three girls chatted away merrily, I didn't sense any friendship growing between them.

Finally, I paid for all of us, and we sauntered towards the hotel and the steps up to our villa. Jade and Emma said good night and turned off toward the hotel. Both women glanced back at me, one after the other, smiling.

Once we were out of earshot, Helen giggled. "I saw you looking," she teased. "Mother and daughter are both exactly your type."

I smiled. I had little in common with Jade or Emma, and conversation had been stilted, but I'd happily bed either - or both - women. "Lots of ladies are my type. And I don't just like big tits; I like any sized tits." To taunt Jessica, I added. "Even Jessica's."

Helen smiled. "Liar."

Jessica blushed but snorted. "Pervert."

I was surprised at the blush. Perhaps the girl was human, after all.

That night, I dreamed about fucking mother and daughter and awoke with a massive hard-on. My dick remained erect even after I showered and dressed. When I emerged, my daughter and Jessica sat at the glass table outside the small kitchen.

Jessica blushed and looked away when she noticed the boner distorting my shorts. I quickly sat at the table to hide it.

Over croissants and coffee, we discussed the plan for the day. I said "we"; I tried to include Jessica, but she studiously ignored me. So Helen and I decided to try the other taverna that evening.

"We're off to find one of those beaches you mentioned," Helen said. She smiled. "No tan lines."

After breakfast, they disappeared with beach towels and a bag of essentials - suntan lotion, food and water. I watched them depart, admiring Jessica's slender body; she might be icy and hostile, but she was good-looking and well worth ogling.

Most of the morning, I read - nothing heavy, a fluffy bit of space opera, and after a light lunch, I dozed face down on a sunlounger, basking in the warmth. Jade's voice woke me, "Hi, do you mind if I join you?"

When I looked up, she was at the top of the stairs from the hotel, wearing a skimpy turquoise bikini that barely restrained her boobs.

My dick was instantly erect at the sight of her voluptuous body. I stayed face down on the sunlounger to hide it. "Sure."

Jade smiled. "I just need some time away from my daughter, if that's okay?"

I laughed. "I know the feeling. Mine's off with Jessica. Sunbathing in the nude, I suspect."

She giggled. "What a good idea. Do you mind?"

I shook my head. Jade brazenly took off her bikini top, releasing her large breasts and then shimmied out of the bottoms, revealing a shaved pussy with prominent, fleshy lips.

She posed for a second with her hands on her hips, smiling lasciviously at me. Abruptly, she turned and made a graceful dive into the small pool.

When she surfaced, she threw her head back. Water droplets sprayed from her long hair, glinting in the sunlight. She turned towards me, almost waist-deep in the water, which lapped just below her exposed slit. Her boobs looked fabulous, with small areolae and prominent nipples.

"Come on in, the water's lovely and cool," she said, splashing me.

What man could resist? I stood, quickly stripped out of my speedos, letting my mammoth erection spring free. I dived into the pool and swam over to her.

I surfaced and stood facing her. My engorged weapon stood to attention, with my balls just grazing the surface of the pool.

Jade's hand grasped my shaft, wanking it gently. "I knew you weren't small," she said, "but I didn't expect to hit the jackpot; you're enormous."

Words seemed unnecessary, so I pulled her close, pressing her boobs against my chest as I groped her firm arse. We kissed passionately for a few moments before Jade roughly pushed me away.

"Just fuck me. I'm only here for the week, so there's no time to beat around the bush."

I looked down at her shaved pussy. "Bush?"

Jade looked down at her shaved grotto and rubbed two fingers between her prominent labia. She grinned. "You know what I mean."

I was several inches too tall, so I bent my knees and rubbed my tip along her fleshy slit, pressing between her outer lips. Jade gasped when my glans pushed into her tight pussy.

I straightened my legs, watching her expression as I forced my massive cock deep into her wet cunt. Her eyes were wide, and her lips were slightly parted. "God, you're huge," she panted.

My hands supported her weight as we stood there with my rigid member balls deep inside her. Jade wrapped her legs around me, and I started to slowly shaft her.

I laughed, "I can't keep this up for long."

Jade giggled. "I know. But your dick is stretching me out wonderfully."

I carefully manoeuvred us to the side of the pool, lifting Jade so her arse was perched on the edge, supporting most of her weight.

Jade reached forward, and her hands grabbed my shoulders, holding her upright.

"That's better," Jade said. "Now, make me come."

I stared into her blue eyes, grinning. "I'll try my best."

Hilt-deep inside her, I leaned forward and kissed her briefly. My hips moved back and forth, slowly pistoning my rigid boner in and out of her tight pussy.

"That feels nice. You're ever so deep."

My hands grabbed her bum so I could slam into her harder. I increased my cadence slowly until my dick rammed viciously into her, and my groin slammed against her shaved triangle. Soon, she gasped and moaned with each thrust. My rampant dick pounded her hard until she came, shrieking loudly.

She slipped off the edge of the pool when her hips bucked, and my hands supported her entire body weight as she writhed in passion on my dick. Her face was contorted with ecstasy, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly open. My enormous dick drove deeper inside her wet minge, and I came as her pussy clenched rhythmically around me, ejecting what felt like gallons of spunk into her pussy.

When our mutual climax ebbed away, I lifted her back onto the side of the pool and kissed her.

I pulled away so our faces were inches apart. "Was that satisfactory?" I joked.

Jade's face was flushed, and her eyes were still wide. She leered at me. "Oh yes, most satisfactory. But I'm not done with you yet." She laughed greedily. "Let's get out of the pool," she said. "I want to ride you."

"My favourite," I said, grinning.

I lay on my back on a sun lounger, with my dick proudly erect, acutely aware we'd be visible - though distantly - from the road.

Jade stood and sashayed slowly towards me, smiling and swinging her broad hips. Water glinted off the droplets covering her curvaceous body.

When she got close, she laughed. "That's not going to work. I'll never be able to ride you properly on that bloody thing."

She was right. I stood and picked up the towel from the sun lounger. I turned and hugged Jade close, kissing her, before I lay the towel on the wet tiles surrounding the pool.

Moments later, Jade was on all fours. She crawled up my body until her face was above mine. She grinned down at me. "That's better."

After leaning forward to peck me on the lips, Jade sat back. She looked magnificent. Her wet hair was slicked back and fell down her back. Sunlight sparkled off the moisture covering her huge boobs.

My hands grasped her slim waist as she lifted herself. A small hand grabbed my steely weapon, guiding me to my target. Her weight inexorably drove my glans between her fleshy lips and into her tight minge. Jade's face was ecstatic as she lowered herself. When her bum pressed against me, she sighed and smiled broadly. "You are so fucking fat and long. It feels like I'm about to burst." She wiggled her hips. "God, it feels fabulous."

Jade leaned forward, pressing her hands on my chest so her face was above mine. She lifted her hips in a classic rising trot, letting my full length withdraw before sitting back down and driving me balls-deep. I grinned. She was obviously practised at this.

She rode me slowly for several minutes, looking elated. Her body became flushed, and she started gasping softly. "Oh yes, you're so big and so deep."

It was time to pound her again, so I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close. Her massive boobs squashed against my chest as my dick hammered into her dripping pussy. Her gasps became more urgent, and her face was contorted. My own arousal built rapidly as my unbending rod slammed repeatedly into her.

When Jade's warm flesh shivered against me, and her cunt tightened around my dick, it sent me over the edge. Three hard thrusts into her tight twat drained my balls, depositing enough hot jizz inside her that it oozed out past my fat erection.

I shafted her slowly as our ecstasy faded. Jade slumped against...