Military life has its ups and downs: long deployments, separation from family, and never knowing what might happen next.

On the positive side, when you do get a break, you can experience places you most likely never would have seen.

Stationed in Germany, months from retirement, Rick and I headed down from Frankfurt to one of our favorite places to chill—Camp Darby in Livorno, Italy.

Very near the Leaning Tower of Pisa, it is a paradise nestled along the Mediterranean Sea, run by the US Army.

We had camped here many times, and occasionally rented a cabin. This was our last trip before retirement, and we chose the cabin experience.

On the second afternoon, as we walked down to the beach, I told Rick I wanted to go topless and to take a left where I could be on the Italian portion of the beach where I would feel free to go topless.

Rick readily agreed, and we walked about five minutes up the beach and found a semi-secluded spot to lay down our blanket and relax.

Once settled,  I removed my top and lay on the blanket. Rick went to find us a cool drink.

I lay there, eyes closed, enjoying the sun on my bare breasts.

It felt good, natural, and I knew men walking by were checking me out, which made it even more intense.

A couple of minutes had passed, and I lay there, lost in my own little world.

"Hello, beautiful lady," a man's voice bellowed.

I opened my eyes and saw a handsome Italian man standing above me. His gaze was kind, but intense. He was about six feet tall, shirtless and muscular, with dark hair. He was only wearing swim trunks, and as my eyes adjusted, I noticed his cock bulging at his swim trunks. It was massive, and looked like a cucumber stuffed in there. I was glad he spoke English, as many Italians do not.

I smiled and sat up on my blanket, leaning back on my arms to arch my breasts forward.

"Well, hello handsome," I replied. "Can I help you?"

"I was just walking by and saw you, a beautiful blonde lady, lying on the beach. I had to say hi. Are you an American?"

"Yes, I am."

"Are you a soldier, Miss?"

"No, but my husband is. Here he comes now."

I saw a look of disappointment as I said those words.

I introduced Rick and myself. He said his name was Salvadore, but everybody called him Sal.

I invited him to sit with me and Rick, which he accepted, and we chatted a bit about Italy, the military, and America.

Sal was 35 and had lived in Italy his whole life, but had traveled extensively throughout Europe. His travels had helped him improve his English, as many European countries speak English fluently.

Sal knew the area well. Rick and I would be staying two nights and another day, and Sal offered to show us the local sites, as well as the nightspots if we were interested.

We readily accepted his gracious offer, and Rick and Sal exchanged cell phone numbers as we got ready to head back to our cabin.

I let my eyes linger on his crotch, for just a moment, so he could see me looking.

I looked up at him and smiled as his eyes gazed over my breasts.

"He is so handsome," I said to Rick as we walked back to our cabin. "And did you see the size of his cock?"

"How could I miss it?" Rick replied. "It is huge."

We arrived back at our cabin, and I could hardly control myself as I peeled off Rick's clothes and made him the lucky recipient of the naughty desires scrambling around in my head. All I could think of was getting Sal's cock hard and letting him, and Rick use me however they wanted to.

When finished, I drifted off to sleep, trying to imagine just how big his cock was when it got erect.

I awoke in the morning with a smile on my face.

Rick had already made coffee and handed me a cup.

"You got a little more than an hour to get ready, Crystal. Sal is meeting us at the front gate at 10:00 A.M. We'll take a cab to some of the places he is going to show us."

No need to tell Rick how excited I was. He already knew, and I left it at that, trusting him.

I drank my coffee, then took a quick shower.

I dressed in a semi-sheer, yellow sundress, my pearl necklace, and make-up, including my signature red lipstick.

We met Sal at the front gate. After exchanging pleasantries, we were on our way to see the sights of Livorno and Pisa.

Sal was an excellent tour guide. We had been here before and visited a few sites, but Sal knew them all and was very knowledgeable about their history.

We had a late lunch at an Italian bistro, then off to a few more sites before deciding to call it a day.

Sal asked if we were interested in any night spots.

We said we were, but I told him I needed to change and freshen up.

Sal said that we could take a taxi back to his place. He said it was quicker to walk from his place back to our cabin than to walk from the front gate to the cabin.

Sal was correct.

Someone had converted their upstairs into an apartment, and Sal had his own entryway and a balcony overlooking the sea.

Rick told him we would change and be back in about an hour.

I hugged Sal, thanked him for the tour, and told him we would be back soon.

A few minutes later, we were back at the cabin where we showered and changed clothes. Rick wore slacks and a short-sleeved button-down shirt. I opted for a short, black micro-skirt, sans panties, and a sheer red crop top, bra-less. I accessorized with a light touch of makeup, my lovely red lipstick, and my signature pearl necklace.

"Wow," Rick exclaimed as I entered the tiny living room. "Are we going out to see the nightlife, or looking to get laid?"

"I'm always good with whatever you want to do, babe, as long as you are there."

'You're attracted to him, aren't you, Crystal?"

"He is very handsome, very charming, and he does have a very large cock, it appears. As of now, I would love for you and him to fuck the hell out of me. That's your call, Rick. It always is. I am 100% yours. You want to invite him into our intimate circle, great. If not, we will still have a great night and leave tomorrow to enjoy the rest of our lives together."

Rick eyed me slyly. "Yeah, yeah, Crystal. I know what you want. You won't say it, but I know you will be disappointed if I say no. We will see how the night goes."

I smiled. Rick knew me too well. I had meant what I said, but was filled with anticipation as well.

We departed the cabin and knocked on Sal's door about five minutes later.

Inviting us in, we stepped onto the balcony overlooking the sea.

"What a beautiful view, Sal," I commented.

"Yes, you are," Sal replied.

"Aw, you're so sweet, Sal."

Rick put his arm around me, and we gazed out at the beautiful view for a few moments.

"It's still early. Would you two like to grab something to eat before we hit the clubs?" Sal asked

I looked at Rick. "I'm not really hungry, babe. How about you?"

"I'm good," Rick responded. "I'm ready to hit the club."

"OK, I'm good too," Sal stated, and off we went.

The first club we hit was a loud techno-type club. The clientele were very young, teens and early 20s.

We had a drink, but it was hard to talk, and we decided to move on to the next club.

The next club was more of a rock-n-roll place with headbangers and goth folks. Again, it was too loud to talk, but we had a couple drinks and enjoyed some of the music before departing.

Finally, we stopped at a club, Bagni Pancaldi, that wasn't far from base, and was what we were looking for.

The music wasn't overwhelmingly loud. The patrons were aged from their 20s to 40s. The music varied from slow songs to rock to disco, and the club had an overall pleasant atmosphere.

We sat near the dance floor and ordered our drinks.

A dance song came on, and Sal asked me to dance. I love dancing, and Rick has two left feet, so I readily accepted.

We danced two songs before a slow song came on and Rick cut in for that one.

"What did you think?" Rick asked as he held me close.

"I don't know, Rick. He's very nice and all. He’s given me a few glances, but I think he really enjoys talking to Americans."

"I'm good with it if you are, Crystal. Let's take a break after this song. Look at him when he talks, brush his forearm, lean in when you are talking to him, and smile. We will give it about thirty minutes and then go, deciding then if we should say anything or not."

"OK babe," I replied. "I think he's just a nice guy though."

The song ended, and we sat down.

I did as Rick suggested, and I could see a little spark in his gaze over the next twenty minutes or so.

Another slow song came on, and I asked Rick if he wanted to dance. He declined, and Sal said he would love to dance with me.

Taking my hand, we walked to the dance floor. When he put his arms around my waist and pulled me close into that bulging cock of his, I knew at that moment it was a go.

I pressed close into his chest and told him how good he felt, especially the part below his waist.

I smiled and looked into his eyes, seeing his lust for the very first time.

"You've been a wonderful host, Sal. Thank you so much for the tour of the city and bringing Rick and me out to enjoy the local nightlife. It's been very enlightening. Rick and I would love to pay you back somehow."

"It's been my pleasure, Crystal. It's fun to show the tourists around. You meet some interesting, great, beautiful people when you do. There is no need to pay me back anything. I have enjoyed it."

With that, I kept my gaze focused on his eyes and slid my hand down to his crotch and rubbed my hand through his slacks.

"It could be even more pleasurable and enjoyable, Sal. Rick doesn't mind, and I would love to crawl in between you two and be the center of you two's desires."

Sal's eyes got wide, and I leaned in and gave him a deep kiss to show my commitment.

"Wow, Crystal. Are you sure?"

"Let's go back to your place, Sal, and I will show you just how serious I am."

I then took his hand and led him back to the table.

"We're ready, Rick. Sal has invited us to spend the night at his house."

Rick smiled and shook his head in amazement at my boldness.

"Looks like we're in for a wild night, Sal. When Crystal sets her mind to something like this, you can bet it's gonna be fun."

I smiled as each man took a hand and we left for Sal's place.

In the cab, we all three sat in the back, and both men kissed and groped me on the short ride back.

I groped them as well and was amazed at the size of Sal’s cock as it started to harden. My mind was racing with the anticipation of freeing that cock from its cloth prison.

I didn't even bother to adjust my clothes when we arrived at Sal's. We went upstairs, where Sal poured some wine, and we stepped out onto his balcony.

The September air was cool as a breeze came inward from the sea.

I kissed Rick, and he slowly began to pull my top up over my head, exposing my breasts to the cool night air.

I turned to Sal, leaned into him, and he gave me a deep, passionate kiss as well.

Rick stepped in behind me, pressing me between them, and their hands began to roam over my overly excited body.

I turned towards Rick and fumbled with his button and zipper to free his cock from its constraints.

Once done, I did the same with Sal, anxiously wondering just how big he was. As I slid his slacks down and pulled down his boxers, I couldn't believe the beautiful, massive cock that was before me. It was at least 12 inches, if not more, and as big around as Rick's fist. Uncircumcised.

My heart skipped a beat as my hand, unable to wrap completely around it, reached for it and began to stroke him.

"My God, Rick. Do you see how big Sal's cock is, babe? It's massive!"

Rick looked down and kissed my neck, softly.

"Is this a problem?" Sal inquired.

I just grabbed harder and gave him another deep kiss.

"I don't think so, Sal. I think I am going to enjoy this," I whispered.

Rick pulled down my skirt, and I stepped out of it and tossed it to the side.

Rick then slid his fingers between my ass cheeks and began feeling on my soaking wet mound.

I bent forward to allow him easier access, and at that point my face was staring right at Sal's cock.

I kissed the tip, and it jerked in response. Sal placed his hand on the back of my head and guided my mouth toward his head. I kissed it again, stroked it, still amazed at its size, then slowly took the head into the warmth of my mouth.

For the first time in my life, I was unable to get much more than the head into my mouth. Even then, my mouth was stretched, but I was determined to give it my best shot. Fortunately, he was uncut, and I was able to slide the foreskin up and down over his head, providing him what I am sure was great pleasure.

Rick had lain down beneath me, and his tongue was working up and down my slit as one finger prodded my pussy and another finger prodded my ass.

I looked out over the beach, and saw people walking in the distance. I wondered if they could see us.

I didn't care at this point if they could. Sal's cock was a woman's dream, and my husband tonguing and fingering my pussy and ass was enough to make any woman not care about what others might think.

Suddenly I felt Sal tense up and his cock must have grown another inch.

I braced myself for what was to cum. In the past I had learned to slide a cock down to the back of my throat and be able to breathe when that first spurt erupted and went straight down my throat. I couldn't perform that maneuver with his huge cock.

As Rick's tongue was sucking my clit, I felt my own orgasm hitting just as Sal erupted his seed into the depths of my mouth.

Moaning and gasping from my own orgasm, and trying not to choke, I removed my mouth from his cock, and he shot blast after blast onto my face, hair, and breasts. It was the most cum I had ever seen a man release.

Lost in my own orgasm, there was nothing I could do as Rick grabbed my waist tightly and continued to eat me while Sal splattered burst after burst upon me.

As our orgasms subsided, I removed my hand from Sal's cock. It was covered in cum, as was I.

"Wanna lick, babe?" I teased Rick as I held my hand towards him. "It's delicious."

"I'll pass," Rick replied as he worked his way out from under me and stood up.

I grabbed Rick's cock and lubed it with Sal's cum.

"Your turn to cum, baby," I said as I sank my mouth onto his cock.

I worked Sal's cum into Rick's cock with my hand, then let my hand go as I sucked up and down on Rick, enjoying the taste of his cock and Sal's cum.

Sal slid under me and took over where Rick left off.

I felt his tongue tasting me, teasing me, as I bobbed up and down on Rick's cock.

I turned my focus to Rick, trying to give him the best blow job I had ever given him.

"Shit, Crystal," he moaned, as his cock stiffened up and began to explode down my throat.

I didn't pull away, and he didn't force me to this time as I swallowed burst after burst of his cum down my throat.

Licking his cock clean, I looked at him and smiled as I cleaned his and Sal's cum from his shaft.

Now it was my turn again as Sal's tongue worked its magic across my clit.

Bucking and grinding down on him, I was surprised I didn't smother him as the shivers went down my spine and exploded between my legs. Rick shoved his cock back in my mouth to stifle my moans, as there were people still walking on the beach. He caressed my head until my orgasm had receded, then gently kissed my forehead.

"We're just getting started, Crystal. You going to be alright?" he questioned me.

I smiled and nodded my head as I searched his face for reassurance.

"I will be just fine, babe. I love you so much, Rick. Thank you."

We untangled ourselves and stood up on the balcony.

Sal poured us more wine, then I found myself nestled between the two guys again as we looked out over the sea.

We sipped a bit more before Rick asked if I was ready to go inside.

I set my glass down, took their hands, and asked Sal to lead us to the bedroom.

Once there, Sal, thankfully, produced some lubrication.

We sat on the bed, and I began to stroke their cocks as their hands and mouths roamed over me.

"Oh my gosh," I thought. "How will I ever get this huge cock inside me?"

My thoughts were racing with that question, but I yearned to feel it inside me.

Rick anticipated my desires and began to apply the lube between my legs.

He passed it to me, and I applied it liberally to Sal's cock.

Rick lay me back on the bed and positioned himself over top of my head and eased his cock into my mouth, then held up my legs and spread them wide open for Sal.

Sal rubbed his cock up and down my slit as my nerves were about to explode with anticipation, then slowly pushed the head of his cock inside of me.

The pressure was intense and slightly painful as he let it sit there a moment, allowing my body to adjust.

My pussy was craving more, and he slightly pulled out, then slowly pushed in a couple more inches, letting my body adjust some more.

I was lost in the moment, and although my mouth was still on Rick's cock, it had ceased moving as I gasped in ecstasy at the pleasure I was feeling from Sal's cock. He slid out a couple more inches, then slowly pushed the length of the remainder inside me as my body convulsed and exploded in a massive orgasm.

This seemed to inspire Sal to pump faster, long strokes inside of me. Each stroke seemed to release another orgasm within me as Rick pulled his cock out of my mouth and began to kiss me deeply.

I had lost track of the orgasms and was in a delirious state when Sal's cum erupted inside me, extending the pleasure even more.

My climax subsided, and I looked into Rick's eyes. For the first time, I detected a hint of jealousy in his face. I grabbed him by the back of the neck and returned a deep kiss to him, and told him I loved him more than anything.

Thus reassured, he relaxed, and Sal slid his limp dick from inside me as the cum oozed out of me and onto his bed.

I was sore from his pounding but knew there was more to come.

Sal retrieved our wine glasses, and we sat up on the edge of the bed enjoying the afterglow of the moment.

I instinctively leaned against Rick to reassure him that he was the man I loved.

We finished our wine, and Rick handed me the lube and told me to lube up Sal again.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked as I applied the lube to Sal's slowly hardening shaft.

"We're gonna fuck both of your holes, baby," Rick replied.

"There's no way," I thought as my hand slid up and down Sal's cock. I was willing to try though.

I applied some lube to Rick's cock as well, then he instructed Sal to lie on his back on the bed.

I practically stood up to lower myself onto Sal's shaft, and my body shivered with every inch that penetrated me.

Sal and I relaxed as Rick applied some lubrication to my ass and slowly worked a finger, then two, into my asshole.

After several minutes of lubing, he slowly entered me from behind, and I almost exploded again when he finally pushed his whole cock deep within me. I let out a gasp, almost scared to move.

The boys sensed my hesitation and took charge, slowly at first, thrusting in and out of me.

Almost immediately, I began to convulse and have orgasm after orgasm.

Their pounding had increased, and soon I was just a delirious fuck toy they were bouncing around on top of their cocks.

I don't know how many orgasms I had. I don't know how long they fucked me. I don't even remember them cumming in me.

Rick and Sal would tell me later that my eyes just rolled back in my head and my body convulsed non-stop as I screamed in pleasure.

When I regained self-awareness, I could feel the juices in both my ass and pussy. The guys slid out, and their cum poured out of me and onto the bed once again.

I collapsed into Rick's arms and fell asleep, content with the pleasures I had received.

I awoke early with the sun streaming through the windows. I kissed Rick, and moments later Sal entered and handed us each a cup of coffee.

"Last night was incredible, guys," I said with a smile on my face. "I'm going to be sore for a week, but it is a very pleasurable soreness."

Sal leaned over and kissed me. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, beautiful. I enjoyed it as well. You are a remarkable woman, and I am very jealous of Rick, who is a very lucky man."

I kissed Rick.

"I got one more round in me before we have to go," I said. "If you guys are up for it."

Rick gave his approval, and Sal began to undress.

I wanted Rick to reclaim his pussy, so I straddled him, and Sal knelt at the head of the bed, and I began to suck as much of his cock as I could.

Soon we had a nice rhythm. I climaxed first as I enjoyed my womanly position between these two handsome men, amazed that I could accommodate both of them. Soon Rick came inside me, and I sucked more furiously on Sal's cock, soon being rewarded with his sticky sweet cum.

Our afterglow was short-lived as Rick and I said our good-byes to Sal and thanked him for a very pleasurable evening.

"I'll never forget you, Sal," I said as I kissed him goodbye.

"Nor will I forget you, sweet Crystal."

With that, Rick and I walked away hand in hand back to Camp Darby, where we showered, packed, and headed for home.

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