My Greek god
It was a warm summer evening during my unforgettable vacation in Greece.
A beautiful night, delicious cocktails, and lively discos—what more do you need for happiness? Of course, a hot guy! But at the moment I entered the club, I wasn't really thinking about a guy. First, I danced with an Italian, fun and lively, then with a Belgian, charmingly reserved, then with a Pole, gentle and sweet… But none of it was right.
And suddenly, my breath caught for a second—I saw him—strangely enough, a blue-eyed Greek god, standing thoughtfully by the bar. A perfectly built body, light stubble, tousled hair… The world turned upside down, and
I realized I had never seen such an attractive guy in my life…I must say, I'm quite good-looking myself—blue eyes, blonde hair, and a figure that makes many guys turn their heads. My new god was no exception. A couple of feminine tricks—and he couldn't take his eyes off me. He slowly gets up, comes closer, and we dance… we dance to the rhythm of the music and yet no longer hear it…
I didn't care what his nationality was, what his name was, or how old he was… We just danced, entwining ourselves more and more tightly in each other's arms. First, he kissed my neck, then looked into my eyes… I was lost! I myself reached my lips to his… indescribable! How wonderfully my god smelled—a light scent of cologne mixed with the aroma of his skin. I clung to him with a kiss and couldn't tear myself away for a long time.
Without unnecessary words, we went to his hotel. Luckily, the room had a double bed—how thoughtful! I desperately wanted to tear the clothes off him and myself, but he wasn't in a hurry—clearly savoring the moment…
When we were left in just our underwear, he gently laid me on the bed and began covering my body with kisses… How tender! And I was already just aching with desire… He slowly unclasped my bra and unhurriedly took off my panties… When he managed to get rid of his own underwear—I didn't even have time to notice… the moment of truth had arrived. I spread my legs and waited. Oh yes, I wasn't mistaken when I saw a Greek god in this guy in every sense! His cock wasn't huge, it was just perfect. And when he entered me, I felt something like the reverse effect of opening a champagne bottle—it was an explosion, a surge of energy that I felt throughout my body down to my fingertips… He entered and froze for a second. Yes, yes, you see in my eyes a passion that has never been in my life before. Just please, move faster! He read everything in my gaze. He began to gradually pick up the pace, penetrating me with powerful thrusts. I moaned, not ashamed of the animal sounds escaping me, kissed him, bit my lips, and he moved inside me faster and faster…
Now that's Divine Sex! And he kept accelerating, and I could no longer keep up with breathing, simply melting with pleasure… Orgasms washed over me one after another, and my new god was tireless. He easily flipped me onto my stomach and entered from behind. God, how perceptive—my favorite position! Yes! More, more!!! I lost track of time when he came, and I felt his semen spreading inside me…
We were breathing heavily, he hugged me… and rewarded me with a kiss full of joy and gratitude. That's how we fell asleep, and in the morning we made love again… and so intricately and passionately! But more on that another time…