Nude, in Kos with a massage therapist and an artist
Written by: Tamar Simone Weir
In my early 20's my entire extended family decided it would be a good idea to get together, in a foreign place, with a beach, with the blazing sun, and quality time. That is the beginning of this nude tale. In the summer of 2019, my family and I spent a beautiful week in Greece, filled with long beach days, big conversations and arguments over dinner, and my uncle coming in late at night after a random greek tinder date. After the week was over, I decided to take a much needed week to myself to explore other parts of this beautiful country, and choose to stay a bit longer by myself, to unwind from the family dynamics, and enjoy the islands. So what did my 21 year old self do? I hopped on couch surfing, and for those of you who are unfamiliar with the app, it is an app that is free, where people host people on their couches, from all over the world. If you have a couch or are looking for a couch, this is the place for you. Essentially it is used to travel and have free accommodation while also creating a sense of community by sharing your space and getting to know other travelers from around the world. I am a very open person, and was excited to give this app a try, while staying on budget. So I looked and in Greece, there were not many couches available, but I did find a few, and based my travels on those places where I had free accommodation.
The first place was an island named "Kos". In Greece, there are 6,000 islands, some inhabited and some very popular, but Kos I had never heard of. I sent the couple a message, and within a few days was confirmed to come to this nudist couples home. I remember their profile stating that they were very comfortable and encouraged nudity as a lifestyle, and as someone who already grew up walking around naked I had no problem with this arrangement, I was actually quite curious...
I stayed with this couple for about 3 days, and during these three days I learned a lot about them, a lot... The woman was persian, in her mid thirties, and beautiful. The man was greek, in his mid thirties, and bald. Arriving to their home, they showed me the room that I would be staying in, with a queen bed, a fully private extra bedroom all for me, I was ecstatic! This was far better than a couch, and they topped if off by inviting me to join them all around the island to their favorite secret spots.
So I was in for a treat. And yes, throughout most of these interactions they were nude, or with very minimal scraps of clothes, just kinda hanging on there, but we had fun. We embarked on our first day together full of surprise. They took me fig foraging all over these scenic routes, filling up our bags with the most luscious and ripe figs, sensuality oozing out of them. Then, they took me to one of their favorite restaurants with an amazing view, and ordered the most flavorful dishes. I remember feeling intrigued by this woman, who I now forget her name, but her essence remains the same. This powerful persian queen, an artist, who talked poetically and had such a genuine energy. Whereas her partner, who at this point I also forget his name, had a very dominant, controlling energy, he was a massage therapist and had this rigidity to him.
Then as the night began, they took me to their favorite secret hot springs nestled on the coast, right next to the calm sea, these big rocks creating a hot tub full of spring water just for us. And on the twinkly lit sky, I asked them their love story, how they met.
He said, well it all began one day, when I received a message on couch surfing from this beautiful young woman, she said she was traveling all around Europe and Greece, and needed somewhere to stay. She found Kos island, because in farsi it means pussy.
Kos (کس) means vulva/pussy. Lis (لیس) means licker is from the verb Lisidan (لیسیدن) which means to lick. It literally means “The Pussy Licker”.
So with that information, she decided to stay on the couch of some random man, because how could she not explore pussy island! She had to... And from there, little by little they began their romance, sweet moments together, nude of course, and she decided to never leave... A trip to the pussy island turned into living on the pussy island and hosting other cheap travelers who didn't mind the nude lifestyle on pussy island.
I thought this was an intriguing story, because here she is, shinning in the moon light, truly beautiful, from a country not too far away, but definitely not close by either, who decided to stay here with this nude, bald, massage therapist.... Definitely not the most likely pair, but somehow they were making it work..
Fast forward a few days, many nude beach trips to the beach walking distance from their house, basically in their backyard, we are having a calm evening back at their house. The bald man suggests he give us massages at the same time and that he has done them before so he is experienced in the double massage method, whatever that is. I just wanted a free massage so I was in! We laid down on the mats on the living room floor, and undressed. Normally massages are nude so this was not too out of the ordinary, but instead of putting a cloth over us like most massage therapists do, he just left the body open and naked. So here we are two persian queens, one young and one middle aged, getting simultaneously massaged by a man having the time of this life. Literally, having the time of his life, putting so much effort into it. Doing the most extreme stretch position's on us. I remember at one point our legs were up almost touching our heads and as he was massaging the under part of our legs, and is just on the edge of the inner thighs, grazing ever so lightly the vaginal area..... Never touching but so so close....
After the massage fizzled out they both looked at me with eager eyes, and casually mentioned, "You know he is really good at eating pussy if you want we could continue the massage and see where it leads us". Somehow shocked, and also very relaxed, I did not know how to respond. I remember wanting to explore with this woman who was giving me a tempting offering, but had 0 ounce of attraction to her bald king, no matter how good he was I just could not picture the three of us entangled with this pussy licker on this pussy island. And at the time I had not explored my sexuality and had not had many female sexual partners, so expressing that I only had sexual desire for her, and not for him did not seem like something I could confidently communicate. Although, now that I'm thinking about it, I'm sure he would have been more than happy to sit in the corner and watch as we explored our bodies on the massage mats. They were pretty kinky, from the stories they shared over dinner..I decided not to say anything and pass up on the opportunity to have a threesome in Greece on my solo adventures, and told them I was really tired but loved the massage.
Looking back on this phenomenon now, I can see the nuances, like did this situation happen often? Were there many young girls who didn't mind nudity and who got offered this tempting massage experience, or was I the only one? Were they really truly nudists who just loved to be without clothes and without the sexual connection to the sexualized naked body? Or were they very sexual people who used their nudity to engage in more sexual behavior with others? Are they still dating? Does she still live on pussy island or has she moved on to another island? There are so many unanswered questions to this story, that I will never get the answer to, especially since the couch surfing app is no longer free, and therefore I no longer have my old account.
Not only was I a young person, much younger than them, in their own home, but I was also nude which in some aspect does invite and create some level of vulnerability. With that being said, I never felt taken advantage of or uncomfortable in the sense that it left me feeling negatively about the situation. Maybe if I were a less sexually open person and less accustomed to nudity this would have been a completely different experience, maybe even traumatizing. Maybe if I was a different person I would have said yes to the massage with a happy ending, and gotten a good story out of it, pussy licked on pussy island I mean theres nothing better than that right???
Whats the point to this story? I guess not all happy endings are given in massage clinics, with a paid tip, and by a random person, sometimes they can be suggested in the living room by two strangers who find you really attractive.
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