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Archive-name: Fetish/greek2me.txt
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Archive-author: Karis 10/12/88 - Edited by Ophelia
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Archive-title: Greek to Me
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Christ, I love Greek! Women just don't seem to understand that a
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man can find just as much pleasure in the warm confines of a well-
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muscled ass as they can in the satin embrace of a well-wetted
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cunt. Maybe we men have conditioned them too well to ignoring one
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hole for the other: nonetheless, every man I've talked to about it
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loves Greek and every woman who I've talked to about it has been
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less than enthusiastic. So imagine my surprise last weekend when
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Ophelia treated me to the joys of anal sex in what must be the
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first time in five or six years.
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The night started our strangely. Ophelia had just finished re-
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arranging her large library and was exhausted. As suits my
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biological clock, I was just coming awake at 10 PM when she was
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turning in. She invited me to bed and I politely declined: I was
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horny as usual and told her I'd keep her awake. After a couple of
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more requests from her, I stripped and crawled in beside her.
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Ophelia loves to snuggle and wasted no time in curling her small
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body up next to mine. I turned and kissed her. She was oddly
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responsive for her tired state, and teased me with a hint of
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tongue in her kisses. I reached down to feel her muff and found
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it just beginning to rev as her right hand slipped down her belly
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to her clit.
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I took up what has become my customary position between her legs -
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kneeling and using my cock as a sex toy to tickle her lower labia
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and the entrance to her cunt. But this time I let my aim wander
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lower to the wonderful curve where ass, crotch, and leg meet. I
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rubbed my cock against this soft crescent and expanded the stroke
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to brush against the entrance to her ass. I noticed that every
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time that my prick touched her rosebud, her strokes on her clit
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quickened. It wasn't long before I was pressing the tip of my
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cock against her asshole.
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Surprise! My cock slipped easily into her ass until the entire
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head was buried inside, and just as I was about to pull out and
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apoligize, she handed me a bottle of sex lubricant and said "What
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the fuck? Why not?". I pulled back and poured the lubricant on
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my hard cock and noticed her pussy was swollen and very wet. I
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worked my cock back into its previous nest. It was so easy. I
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could feel her ass muscles relaxing and opening for me. I eased
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ever so slowly deeper. Such heaven! Like a warm, wet hand
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gripping all around my prick - so much tighter than pussy, and
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delightful in an entirely different way. I could feel her hips
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grind against me as I worked the last of my seven-plus inches into
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her back door. Realizing where I was and how long it had been
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since I'd known this pleasure, I had to fight to pull the reigns
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in on my orgasm.
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It seemed like forever - my slow rocking pulling my cock almost
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full-length out of her ass before easing it back in until my balls
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rested against her firm buns. Her right hand furiously massaged
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her clit and her left hand played at the entrance of her cunt,
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pressing on the full length of her labia. And all the while my
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cock was enveloped in a firm net of gripping muscles that wrestled
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to bring the cum from me. "It's so weird," she said as she
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searched for the grip on her own orgasm. Suddenly, it was upon
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her. I felt her ass open up like a mouth that was just to blow up
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a ballon. "Are you close?" she hissed. "No," I grunted.
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She was close, tho'. Too close to stop. I felt her stiffen and
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lurch under me. "Uuhhhh! Come on you bastard! Fill my ass!" she
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yelled as she dug her nails into my back. Amazing what a little
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dirty talk will do - from that special nowhere where good men
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hide their orgasms until their lovers are ready, my load bolted
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from my crotch to my brain and back to my flushed balls. I
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gripped the pillow with my teeth and jerked my neck back and forth
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and tried not to deafen Ophelia when my cum blasted out of my cock
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like water from a firehose. The rush of jism racing up my tube
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seemed to last for stroke after stroke until sweaty Ophelia
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gasped, grunted, and pushed me from on top of her. Since I have
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a little anal experience myself, I knew the sudden discomfort of
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having something in your ass after you've orgasmed. I
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considerately slipped out of her despite not having finsihed my
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own orgasm to my complete satisfaction.
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I kissed her and thanked her for her special gift, but she pushed
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me away. "Go wash off and fuck my pussy," she said " I feel like
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something's undone." So after a quick and thourough shower, I
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returned to the futon where her dripping, swollen twat waited for
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my not-quite-recovered cock.
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And that's another story...
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