Moonlight Humiliation

We were in the middle of the summer, Susan and me had spent a very nice evening in a little Greek restaurant with two handsome guys from the village. The diner had been a little... hot. While dining, Susan had let her serviette fall to the floor twice, allowing the guys to get a glimpse of her full breasts. Susan loved to provoke men. After some deep and tender kisses and groping hands, they asked us if they could return with us to our bungalow, but we told them that we would see them again the day after. Susan also loved to let men's desires grow before saying them yes.
"Jane, I don't want to go to bed now, the night is so mild, would you like to walk along the beach with me?" Susan asked.

"Oh, yes, good idea, I don't want to go to sleep either and after that nice diner, it will be very pleasant to walk along the beach in this wonderful moonlight."

We took our car to Marmara Beach, two miles away from the village. A very long beach with nice golden sand and big smooth marble rocks. It was midnight, there was nobody on the beach and no other cars parked there.

After walking some minutes along the sea, Susan told me:

"Oh, Jane, I am dying to swim nude in that sea, the atmosphere is so gentle and this light is so wonderful." Then just as she had said it, Susan was swimming with delight in the Mediterranean Sea. "Come on in with me, Jane, the water is sooooo good!"


I let her convince me and I stripped naked. Our bathing suits were back in our bungalow and there was no other way. Just before joining Susan, I hid our clothes in a gap between to rocks.

The water was very soothing and because of the iodine and the moonlight, our bodies were illuminated by a green light that had enhanced our forms. It was fairy-like, we were just like fireflies, and as we swam, our movement was causing a burst of phosphorescent green light. Swimming at night and in the nude, surrounded by this aura of green light was magical. I was feeling the water gliding along my breasts, its freshness between my thighs, an outstanding feeling of freedom, no constraints, just the pleasure of feeling my own naked body floating in the soft water.

We swam to the other end of the beach. Susan wanted to take a rest and we got out of the water. The athletic body of Susan, dripping wet under the moonlight was beautiful, she was very sensual. She was moving like a cat, her heavy breasts undulating with each of her steps. Susan saw that I was looking at her with interest and she smiled at me tenderly, then asked me to lie down beside her on this big flat marble rock.

We we lay down, hand in hand, our bodies bathed by the soft light of the moon. I was admiring Susan's body, her perfect breasts, her flat tummy and ending between two shapely thighs, a nice little curly fair haired bush. Her skin was illuminated by hundreds of salt water droplets of which the moonlight reflected.

The sound of the waves, the smell of the sea, our nudity, all of this was so romantic and so erotic that we were both regretting not inviting those guys.

"What a wonderful night, but it's already late now, and remember, we have decided to go hiking in the mountains early tomorrow, as it will be too hot to climb later in the day. So I think that we have to go home now. But before that, how about a little bet?" Susan asked.

"What the hell do you have in mind? I know you so well, and I am sure that you have thought of something vicious!"

"You win! Indeed I have a little arousing idea. We will run from here to our clothes and the one who looses the race will be obliged to return to the bungalow in the nude."

"You are completely crazy Susan, but after all, as I think that I can beat you at running, I think it will teach you a good lesson. So let's go for it!"

What a sight, two beautiful naked girls running under the moonlight on the beach, their breasts swaying, their bodies tensed by the effort in all the fullness of their youth. The race had been relentless, each of us wanted to win at any price and the worst of it was, in those final few yards Susan had pushed ahead of me.

"You lost, my pretty Jane, you know what is waiting for you!" And Susan was laughing heartily at seeing my disapointed expression. "By the way, where did you hide our clothes?"

"They are just between these two big rocks, there is a gap in the middle."

Susan walked to the rocks and suddenly shouted: "But... there is nothing here, where are our clothes, they have gone, come and see!"

Susan was right, our clothes, money, papers and keys, all was gone. We searched a while elsewhere on the beach but without any success. We were in great despair and very anxious too as it was clear that our clothes had not disappeared by themselves.

"Oh my God, Jane, what can we do? This is awful!"

"You wanted to see me return home naked, you got your wish but the only difference is now, we will both play that game and we will have to walk two miles barefoot."

And so we began to walk in the costume of Eve on that little road leading to the village. The moonlight that was so nice when we were swimming was now our enemy, it was like walking in daylight. Three times we had to hide ourselves as cars were passing by.

We had left the beach half an hour now and suddenly, without any noise, we saw two bicycles coming to us without any lights. It was too late to hide ourselves. We were scared. Fortunately it was Melina and Katina, the two waitresses from the restaurant where we had dinner that evening. We thought that we were saved. I told the youngest of the girls:

"Oh, Melina, somebody has stolen our clothes, our keys and even our money, it's awful, can you please help us."

Melina began to laugh and answered me:

"You look great like that, why do you want to hide yourself? You are so aroused by men, you could have lots of them as you are!"

"But Melina, I don't understand, what are you talking about?"

"I am telling you that you dared to eat with our boyfriends and you have both flirted with them this evening, it's lucky for us that you didn't make love with them. So, Katina and I will teach you two a lesson that you will never forget. And with the help of all the other women of the village."

"Does that mean it is you who have taken our clothes?" I asked.

"Friends of us did, yes. Look they are coming now." Then we saw a car passing by with girls laughing and brandishing our panties and bras through the open windows of the car.

"But we didn't want to take your boyfriends. We have even refused to spend the night with them."

"Yes, yes, telling them - see you tomorrow - I heard you both. Sluts!"

"Please, Melina, I swear to you that Susan and I will not see them again, now that we know that they are your boyfriends, I beg you to give us our clothes back."

Melina asked Katina: "What do you think? Should we?"

"That's far too simple Melina, they apologize and that's it, all is forgotten. Personally I don't forget last year, Nikos, my boyfriend, had cheated on me with a Swedish girl and you, Melina, have you forgotten that American girl with her big boobs who was always bathing in the nude at the end of the beach and who took off with your Kostas?"

"You are right, Katina, they have to pay for it." Melina replied.

"But, Melina, Susan and I cannot be responsible for all the girls who came here on holidays and who had took your lovers!"

"Yes, you are responsible, you, the female strangers. Every summer you are here, nude or half nude in front of the men of our village. They are spending most of the day with binoculars watching your bodies and then are no longer attracted by us."

"But again, that's not our fault. Why don't you do the same as us, and make your men notice you more?"

"Not so easy, Jane, if we dared to bare our breasts, our fathers and brothers would hate us, would treat us as whores, we couldn't get married to any guy after that."

We were beginning to understand their deep concerns. Susan, who had remained silent up to now decided to speak:

"Ok, Melina and Katina, you are right and we apologized. I understand that it's quite unpleasant for you and in your situation, I would have considered doing the same as you did to us. But now, I think that that we have already paid for it walking naked on this road, barefoot. Please ask your friends to gave us back our clothes."

Katina answered Susan: "No way, we want to give you a harsh lesson to be sure that any strange girl on holidays here will understand that it is very risky to try to take our guys. You are just two hookers without any modesty and you will pay for it. Follow us, all the women of the village are waiting for you."

Katina had spoken with a very severe voice and I was quite worried about what could happen to us now, what did she means by "you will pay for it"? What was this "lesson" about? Anyway, nude like we were, without keys, papers or money, we had no other choice other than to follow them without arguing.

When we arrived at the little port, we were relieved to see that all the house lights were switched off, there were no lights on the boats either. Katina asked us to walk to the fish marketplace, a little square surrounded by olive trees. There, we saw about thirty women who were waiting for us in silence. It was very impressive.

"Walk to that wall" ordered Katina, showing us a big wall on which were hanged ropes and fishing nets. At that moment, Susan tried to escape but two girls caught her and then slapped her violently in the face. Then, Katina and Melina, helped by the other girls, brought us by force to the wall and tied us by our wrist with ropes to big iron links fixed into the stone. We were facing the wall, our nude back in full view to all these women. I was beginning to cry. I felt completely lost and I was now very anxious about what would happen to us

We were in the middle of the summer, Susan and me had spent a very nice evening in a little Greek restaurant with two handsome guys from the village. The diner had been a little... hot. While dining, Susan had let her serviette fall to the floor twice, allowing the guys to get a glimpse of her full breasts. Susan loved to provoke men. After some deep and tender kisses and groping hands, they asked us if they could return with us to our bungalow, but we told them that we would see them again the day after. Susan also loved to let men's desires grow before saying them yes.
"Jane, I don't want to go to bed now, the night is so mild, would you like to walk along the beach with me?" Susan asked.

"Oh, yes, good idea, I don't want to go to sleep either and after that nice diner, it will be very pleasant to walk along the beach in this wonderful moonlight."

We took our car to Marmara Beach, two miles away from the village. A very long beach with nice golden sand and big smooth marble rocks. It was midnight, there was nobody on the beach and no other cars parked there.

After walking some minutes along the sea, Susan told me:

"Oh, Jane, I am dying to swim nude in that sea, the atmosphere is so gentle and this light is so wonderful." Then just as she had said it, Susan was swimming with delight in the Mediterranean Sea. "Come on in with me, Jane, the water is sooooo good!"


I let her convince me and I stripped naked. Our bathing suits were back in our bungalow and there was no other way. Just before joining Susan, I hid our clothes in a gap between to rocks.

The water was very soothing and because of the iodine and the moonlight, our bodies were illuminated by a green light that had enhanced our forms. It was fairy-like, we were just like fireflies, and as we swam, our movement was causing a burst of phosphorescent green light. Swimming at night and in the nude, surrounded by this aura of green light was magical. I was feeling the water gliding along my breasts, its freshness between my thighs, an outstanding feeling of freedom, no constraints, just the pleasure of feeling my own naked body floating in the soft water.

We swam to the other end of the beach. Susan wanted to take a rest and we got out of the water. The athletic body of Susan, dripping wet under the moonlight was beautiful, she was very sensual. She was moving like a cat, her heavy breasts undulating with each of her steps. Susan saw that I was looking at her with interest and she smiled at me tenderly, then asked me to lie down beside her on this big flat marble rock.

We we lay down, hand in hand, our bodies bathed by the soft light of the moon. I was admiring Susan's body, her perfect breasts, her flat tummy and ending between two shapely thighs, a nice little curly fair haired bush. Her skin was illuminated by hundreds of salt water droplets of which the moonlight reflected.

The sound of the waves, the smell of the sea, our nudity, all of this was so romantic and so erotic that we were both regretting not inviting those guys.

"What a wonderful night, but it's already late now, and remember, we have decided to go hiking in the mountains early tomorrow, as it will be too hot to climb later in the day. So I think that we have to go home now. But before that, how about a little bet?" Susan asked.

"What the hell do you have in mind? I know you so well, and I am sure that you have thought of something vicious!"

"You win! Indeed I have a little arousing idea. We will run from here to our clothes and the one who looses the race will be obliged to return to the bungalow in the nude."

"You are completely crazy Susan, but after all, as I think that I can beat you at running, I think it will teach you a good lesson. So let's go for it!"

What a sight, two beautiful naked girls running under the moonlight on the beach, their breasts swaying, their bodies tensed by the effort in all the fullness of their youth. The race had been relentless, each of us wanted to win at any price and the worst of it was, in those final few yards Susan had pushed ahead of me.

"You lost, my pretty Jane, you know what is waiting for you!" And Susan was laughing heartily at seeing my disapointed expression. "By the way, where did you hide our clothes?"

"They are just between these two big rocks, there is a gap in the middle."

Susan walked to the rocks and suddenly shouted: "But... there is nothing here, where are our clothes, they have gone, come and see!"

Susan was right, our clothes, money, papers and keys, all was gone. We searched a while elsewhere on the beach but without any success. We were in great despair and very anxious too as it was clear that our clothes had not disappeared by themselves.

"Oh my God, Jane, what can we do? This is awful!"

"You wanted to see me return home naked, you got your wish but the only difference is now, we will both play that game and we will have to walk two miles barefoot."

And so we began to walk in the costume of Eve on that little road leading to the village. The moonlight that was so nice when we were swimming was now our enemy, it was like walking in daylight. Three times we had to hide ourselves as cars were passing by.

We had left the beach half an hour now and suddenly, without any noise, we saw two bicycles coming to us without any lights. It was too late to hide ourselves. We were scared. Fortunately it was Melina and Katina, the two waitresses from the restaurant where we had dinner that evening. We thought that we were saved. I told the youngest of the girls:

"Oh, Melina, somebody has stolen our clothes, our keys and even our money, it's awful, can you please help us."

Melina began to laugh and answered me:

"You look great like that, why do you want to hide yourself? You are so aroused by men, you could have lots of them as you are!"

"But Melina, I don't understand, what are you talking about?"

"I am telling you that you dared to eat with our boyfriends and you have both flirted with them this evening, it's lucky for us that you didn't make love with them. So, Katina and I will teach you two a lesson that you will never forget. And with the help of all the other women of the village."

"Does that mean it is you who have taken our clothes?" I asked.

"Friends of us did, yes. Look they are coming now." Then we saw a car passing by with girls laughing and brandishing our panties and bras through the open windows of the car.

"But we didn't want to take your boyfriends. We have even refused to spend the night with them."

"Yes, yes, telling them - see you tomorrow - I heard you both. Sluts!"

"Please, Melina, I swear to you that Susan and I will not see them again, now that we know that they are your boyfriends, I beg you to give us our clothes back."

Melina asked Katina: "What do you think? Should we?"

"That's far too simple Melina, they apologize and that's it, all is forgotten. Personally I don't forget last year, Nikos, my boyfriend, had cheated on me with a Swedish girl and you, Melina, have you forgotten that American girl with her big boobs who was always bathing in the nude at the end of the beach and who took off with your Kostas?"

"You are right, Katina, they have to pay for it." Melina replied.

"But, Melina, Susan and I cannot be responsible for all the girls who came here on holidays and who had took your lovers!"

"Yes, you are responsible, you, the female strangers. Every summer you are here, nude or half nude in front of the men of our village. They are spending most of the day with binoculars watching your bodies and then are no longer attracted by us."

"But again, that's not our fault. Why don't you do the same as us, and make your men notice you more?"

"Not so easy, Jane, if we dared to bare our breasts, our fathers and brothers would hate us, would treat us as whores, we couldn't get married to any guy after that."

We were beginning to understand their deep concerns. Susan, who had remained silent up to now decided to speak:

"Ok, Melina and Katina, you are right and we apologized. I understand that it's quite unpleasant for you and in your situation, I would have considered doing the same as you did to us. But now, I think that that we have already paid for it walking naked on this road, barefoot. Please ask your friends to gave us back our clothes."

Katina answered Susan: "No way, we want to give you a harsh lesson to be sure that any strange girl on holidays here will understand that it is very risky to try to take our guys. You are just two hookers without any modesty and you will pay for it. Follow us, all the women of the village are waiting for you."

Katina had spoken with a very severe voice and I was quite worried about what could happen to us now, what did she means by "you will pay for it"? What was this "lesson" about? Anyway, nude like we were, without keys, papers or money, we had no other choice other than to follow them without arguing.

When we arrived at the little port, we were relieved to see that all the house lights were switched off, there were no lights on the boats either. Katina asked us to walk to the fish marketplace, a little square surrounded by olive trees. There, we saw about thirty women who were waiting for us in silence. It was very impressive.

"Walk to that wall" ordered Katina, showing us a big wall on which were hanged ropes and fishing nets. At that moment, Susan tried to escape but two girls caught her and then slapped her violently in the face. Then, Katina and Melina, helped by the other girls, brought us by force to the wall and tied us by our wrist with ropes to big iron links fixed into the stone. We were facing the wall, our nude back in full view to all these women. I was beginning to cry. I felt completely lost and I was now very anxious about what would happen to us.