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? A hot guy, of course! 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 felt right.
And suddenly, my breath caught for a second—I saw him—a strangely 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 about his nationality, his name, or his age… We just danced, entwining more and more tightly in each other's arms. First, he kissed my neck, then looked into my eyes… I was lost! I leaned in myself, my lips seeking his… indescribable! How wonderfully my god smelled—a light scent of cologne mixed with the aroma of his skin. I kissed him passionately and couldn't pull away for a long time.
Without a word, we went to his hotel. Luckily, the room had a double bed—how thoughtful! I desperately wanted to tear the clothes off both of us, but he wasn't rushing—clearly savoring the moment…
When we were down to our underwear, he gently laid me on the bed and began covering my body with kisses… So 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 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 simply 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 I felt throughout my body down to my fingertips… He entered and paused 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 it all in my gaze. He began gradually increasing the pace, penetrating me with powerful thrusts. I moaned, unashamed 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… so intricately and passionately! But I'll tell that story another time…