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A Grecian "Storm" - a fantasy just for the girls

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It's your third day here in the Villa Sofia on the island of Andros off the southern coast of Greece. He brought you here as a surprise birthday present and it is heavenly. Your balcony has a view of the coast and a beautiful beach, only 350 meters away. The sun is shining and the air is crisp and cool, but warm. You awaken in your hotel room bed. He's left the patio door ajar and the breeze is gently wafting in and blowing the sheer curtains to and fro. It's mid-morning, and he's left early to enjoy a game of tennis with the husband of a nice British couple you met last night at dinner. You lay there in the snuggly first moments of awakening, still remembering the great lovemaking from the night before as a gentle smile begins to form. Stretching and getting up slowly, you pad over to the kitchenette, where he has left a freshly brewed pot of gourmet coffee to greet you.You pour a cup and walk to the patio; dressed in the lace teddy and panties he bought you as a gift. The sun is just scrumptious and you are on the top floor, away from prying eyes, so you decide to go out on the balcony, relax in the chair and soak up some of its marvelous rays. You lay back in the lounger and close your eyes, prop your feet up and bring your cup of coffee to your lips, the fragrant aroma of perfectly brewed beans tickling your sense of smell. As you enjoy the moment you decide that these rays are too good to waste, so you take off your teddy and get adjusted comfortably in your chair to work on that almost all over tan. You grab the bottle of coconut oil on the table next to you and begin to rub some on. You start with your legs, noticing to yourself as you rub the oil in that you've still got some pretty good gams, no wonder you've been getting second looks lately. You spread the oil on your arms and all on your stomach, reach up to get your shoulders and finally your breasts. As you're rubbing the oil in, you start thinking again of last night and how wonderfully connected you two seem to be. As your hands caress your breasts, coating them with oil, you begin to feel that familiar tingle. You lay back and close your eyes again. God the sun feels good, how could it get any better. You wrap your arms around yourself, give yourself a hug and almost giggle. As your hands fall back to your side you accidentally brush up against your nipple and notice how good it feels. In spite of the warm air, you feel them beginning to harden, so you pinch and tweak them gently. Continuing to caress yourself gently, you cup your breasts in your hands, squeezing lightly, and stroking them just so. You feel little tremors in your tummy as you play with your nipples again, and let out a soft moan. Feeling braver now and totally lost in your pleasure, your hands move lower, rubbing your tummy and thighs inside and out. You let your fingers trace light tracks along your inner thigh, tickling ever so soft. You stretch your legs a bit and then relax them, as your fingers dip just beneath the waistband of your silk panties. You explore further now, letting your fingers first go all up and down the length of your smooth lips, then pausing to press and rub gently on your clit, sending little shock waves up your spine. You continue on, alternately rubbing and stroking, careful to not go too fast, as you are enjoying this immensely and don't want it to end. You stop for a moment and tuck your thumbs in the side of your panties, pulling them off and kicking them aside. Naked now you turn slightly, stroking your buttocks and hips, exploring yourself from all sides. You lay on your back again and give your breasts some much-demanded attention, a little harder than before, your breathing coming more quickly and a bit louder. You move your hands down again, parting your legs slightly for better access as the excitement continues to build. Suddenly you feel a kiss on your neck, and then another, then the smell of his cologne, mixed with an ever so slight smell of sweat. You open your eyes to see he is back, gasping a bit, shocked to realize you've been caught. He gently presses a finger to your lips, signaling you that words are not necessary, and the look in his eyes tells you he is pleased with his discovery. He kneels beside you and takes your head in his hands and kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth, his lips blending as one with your own. You kiss for it seems forever, and then he rises and takes your hand, beckoning you to follow him inside. He pauses beside the bed and lets go your hand, as he takes off his shoes and begins to undress. You stop him, still not having spoken and gently push him into the chair behind him. You kneel in front of him and caress his legs from top to bottom, his muscles like steel bands beneath your fingers. You reach up and remove his shirt, and bury your face in his chest. His scent is awesome, the perfect blend of sweet cologne and male musk. You stroke his chest and arms, his pectorals and biceps still stiff from his morning of tennis. As you lean against him you feel him growing harder against you, as you grind against him and kiss oh so deeply once more. You pull away and move down, sliding his shorts and underwear down to his ankles, his manhood now standing proud before you. You caress if gently, stroking it up and down, admiring its beauty and perfect shape. You bend and tease him with your tongue; taking him in your mouth and proving once more that your talents are many and great. Your one hand caresses his balls, as your other is between your own legs, moist and hot with the juices of your desire. You pleasure him with your lips and mouth a bit more, then rise up and take his hands in yours, pulling him to the bed with you. You lie back as he tucks a pillow under your hips, elevating you slightly so he has comfortable access. He starts at your neck, gently licking and kissing his way downward, tasting your breasts each in turn like ice cream cones, licking the flavor in, flicking his tongue across your nipples and blowing on them lightly, making you want to squeal. He moves down now to your navel, licking all around, gently kneading your hips with his hands and stroking your sides. Finally he settles down lower, your moist lips now screaming for attention as he spreads your legs slightly and begins to kiss and lick you. His tongue is like a snake's, flicking here and there; it's pointed tip darting in to grind against your clit, sending sparks up your spine. He grips your ass and pulls you to him, his nose grinding in to your clit as his tongue probes you inside. He continues licking and probing with his tongue, his hands stroking your belly as little shivers of delight ripple through you. The waves of pleasure begin to build, your hips rising to meet his face, your hands reaching up to play with your nipples, tugging and pinching at them gently, your body squirming beneath him now. You stop him abruptly, before it goes too far, and push him onto his back. You straddle him and guide yourself on him, flexing your hips and grinding to hit just the right spot. You thrust in and back, in and back. Oh, God he feels good in you. His hands grip your firm ass as he pulls himself deeper in you, his hips rising to meet yours, his breathing grows louder as does your own, the moans coming from deep within you. You ride him with abandon, waves of pleasure coursing through you, from deep in your groin to the top of your head, almost bursting. As you thrust faster now you know it's coming soon, and by the sound of his breathing you know he's almost there too. Faster now, harder, "Oh yes! Oh yes!" till finally you explode together, your orgasm like a volcano, causing you to let out an involuntary little scream. Spent of all your energy you fall beside him and hug him, murmuring, "I love you sooooo much" in his ear. You lay on his chest as his breathing finally slows, as does your own, your hearts beating together as one. Finally you rise to get up, not wanting to but needing to - the body is strong, but the bladder is weak. You stumble into the bathroom; your legs a bit weak still. As you come out of the bathroom you stop to look in the vanity mirror, mess with the hair a bit and primp a little. You feel him behind you, growing hard again, as he presses his flesh between your butt cheeks, and reaches around to cup your breasts and stroke them gently. You twist your head back to look at him, wink and softly whisper, "Do it" as you turn back and bend over the vanity counter. He guides himself in, pushes deep and holds it, relishing the pleasurable feel of your deepest parts on his cock. He pulls back now and begins to thrust, gripping your hips tight, and plunging deep with each stroke. You feel the energy coming again, you're so hot that it surely burns him, your lips quivering and pulsing. Harder, harder now he thrusts, his groans revealing his pleasure until finally you feel it hit and hit deep as your back arches and you make that face that only means one thing. You explode again as he explodes inside you, filling you again with his cream. You turn around and grab him, kiss him deeply and animal like, wanting to devour him. You kiss for near forever and finally part to look into his eyes, blue as the ocean deep. The day is just beginning, and you can't wait to see what else might lie in store.___________________[sig]ClosetWankerDoing it daily[/sig]

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