Don't Let Daddy Know

Tempers flare and passions rise,

Wrapped within the Eastern Tide.

All mortal souls seem like dust,

Compared with lovers lost in lust.

We all know this as the opening of the epic Arabic poem: A Love from the East. It talks about the voyage of discovery of two lovers and their experiences of how love conquers all. 

But the protagonists in this epic were outspoken and in touch with their feelings. Not everyone in the world is like this. What of those who are shy and reserved. 

The Chinese have a saying: Beware the silent person who says little. A ferocious tiger prowls under the surface of the still waters… 

Professor Phillip Race enjoyed his job. As one of the top lecturers at the University of the West Indies he was accorded an obscenely large salary. He had a beachfront villa, a fancy car, and more then enough money to travel the world extensively during the university vacations.

But all of the money in the world could not give Professor Race what he really wanted. Not one to easily fall in love, he did not believe in falling in love with anyone that he had not fucked. Problem was that he had already dated all of the eligible bachelorettes in Barbados and now had the option of late night booty calls too sluts staring him in the face. He needed a change in his life and needed it soon.

Unbeknown to him, three of the most drop dead gorgeous girls in Barbados were about to become very single. As Kareen Sugar, Jessica Handcock and Marian Hynelicker sat at Starbucks at the Cave Hill campus of the University of the West Indies they were contemplating single life and the potential dangers thereof.
“What the fuck just happened to us ladies?” asked Kareen, “things were going so well for us and then all of a sudden we get dropped like bad habits!”
“This isn’t fair,” said Jessica, “The mother fucker told me that I have to much baggage and commitment issues!”
“But you do,” replied Marian, “You have been dating him for three years and haven’t officially been his girlfriend.”
“That’s because he never asked ok!” replied Jessica waving her finger around like a rank diva.
“Ladies, we are missing the point here. I don’t know how long I can go without sex,” said Kareen.
“So, are you saying that a little comfort sex might be on the cards?” asked Jessica.
“Kareen has a point. And I wouldn’t mind that comfort sex to be with Professor Race!”
“Gets your pulse going does he Marian?” asked Kareen with an evil grin.
“Quite frankly he does it for me too,” remarked Jessica in between her sips of Mocha Java.
“So we are three desperate girls after one very eligible man, how the fuck is this going to work?” asked Kareen.

And so the Kitty Club was born. The three girls, all of whom came from well to do families, would deposit $1 000 into a bank account every month until one of the girls slept with the Professor. The first girl who did, claimed the prize. There were three classes for Interpersonal Communication, which was Professor Race’s primary subject, one in English, one in Spanish and one in French. Because Jessica was fluent in Spanish and Marian was fluent in French the girls agreed to attend different classes with the sole aim of playful seduction.

Professor Race had seen her in his class before. Kareen Sugar was an amazing student, he always admired students who achieved straight A’s yet still attended class. But he wasn’t thinking about that right now. Kareen was wearing a very short tartan patterned skirt with delicate high heels, she walked into the lecture hall with a thin jersey over her shoulders, but as she took it off Professor Race noticed that she was wearing a white very see through button down blouse. Mother Fucker, she isn’t wearing a bra he thought to himself. She caught his eye and gave him a naughty look with her captivating brown eyes. He held her gaze fumbling his words; she licked her top lip and slowly undid the buttons of her blouse. He could see her nipples were getting harder and harder as she was being turned on by the exchange. He just couldn’t continue with the lecture, he stormed out of the lecture hall and found the closest bathroom where he splashed water on his face. This didn’t ease the situation, so he did the only thing he knew would sort him out. He found a cubicle, shut the door and wanked, visions of Kareen’s tight ass grinding up against him, her sweet lips interlocked with his, her breasts naked against his.

As he walked out of the bathroom and turned the corner her bumped into the absolute last person he wanted to see at that moment. Kareen Sugar. As she bumped him, he could feel that her nipples were still hard from the exchange in the lecture hall.
“Oh…I’m so sorry Professor. I can be a bit of a klutz at the best of times.”
“Not a problem Kareen.”
“You know Professor, I really enjoy your classes and see myself wanting to further my studies in human interaction.”
“Do you have any particular subject matter in mind?” he asked as cordially as possible.
She lent in close and ran her hands over his chest, “Oh, I have few topics in mind.”
“Umm…yes…well…um…if you decide to do a post graduate course, I will most likely be your lecturer.”
She looped her hands around his neck and pressed her body up to his, “Id really like that,” she whispered in his ear.

The exchange with Kareen disturbed him, mainly because he wanted her so badly that he got an instant erection every time he spoke to her. The situation calmed down a bit over the past month where Professor Race did his upmost to avoid any contact with Kareen, he would merely smile and wave. He got a dainty little knock on the door and his heart sank thinking it was Kareen. He was pleasantly surprised when he called enter and Jessica Handcock entered. Like Kareen, Jessica was one of his top students.
“How can I help you Ms Handcock?
“I wanted to talk to you about our research topic.”
“Go on.”
“It’s a bit warm in here, do you mind if I take my jacket off Professor?”
“Please do.”
She took off the jacket to reveal a top that had open shoulders. Oh no fucking way is this happening to me again he thought to himself. She was also wearing skin tight pants that showed that she was wearing no underwear whatsoever.  She leaned forward onto the desk showing off her ample cleavage.
“Which cultures would you recommend we do research on?”
“I’m sorry…what was that…I…didn’t...quite...hear...you.” Professor Race was getting very flustered now.
“Are you ok Professor?”
You have that naughty smile on your face you beautiful bitch, you know I am not ok, he thought to himself.
“I’m fine Jessica, I will have to get back to you on that topic.”
He got up to let her out and she cornered him against the wall.
“I am available anytime Professor, just give me a call,” said Jessica as she massaged his crotch area.

What the fuck is going on with my life he thought to himself. From a position where he was pushing five months without sleeping with a girl, to now where two of his most attractive students were throwing themselves at him.
“All I need now is for that fucking Marian Hynlicker to make a pass at me,” he said out loud.

He seriously needed to regain his composure and went to the campus library with the intention of loosing himself in a volume of literature written by Spanish conquistadores upon their arrival in South America.  He didn’t even have to look up to see that someone had joined in at the table opposite him. Her perfume was intoxicating.
“Hello Marian.”
“Professor Race, you don’t even have to look up to know that it is me!”
“I recognised your perfume.”
“Christina Aguilera’s Royal Desire,” she commented.
“You have good taste,” said the Professor sporting a smirk.
“Oh really, does your girlfriend wear it?”
“A former flame, I am currently single. Very Single!”
“Why do you emphasise very single?”
“Events over the past three months have really highlighted the fact that I need to find a woman.”
“Would you like to go for some coffee upstairs?” asked Marian.
“Sure, why not.”

Nobody that attended the Cave Hill campus actually knew how the coffee shop at the top level of the library made any money. It was in the most random places in the world and was run buy a dreadlocked Rasta named Smokey who looked like he was permanently smoking weed. There weren’t even any tables in the establishment! Just a bunch of couches strewn around. Safe to say that apart from Poetry Nights, which were on Fridays, the place was dead.

Professor Race and Marian were the only people in the place as they sat down to their coffee. Once again, the topic was directed at the research topic that Professor Race had given his classes. Apparently, Kareen, Jessica and Marian were in the same group.
“I really enjoyed your lecture on personal space Professor. Very intriguing,” She said as she crossed her legs.
Holy shit man, she isn’t wearing any underwear and you just caught a full view of her pussy.
“Yes Professor, you just saw my perfect shaven pussy. It is a bit wet after thinking of your large cock penetrating every orifice on my body. You are now thinking of coming over into my personal space. I’m sure Smokey over there wont mind.”
“Can I ask you a question?” He stuttered.
She lent in and held his chin lightly, “You can ask me whatever you want Professor, as long as it involves us going back to your office where you will spank me.”
“Do you girls own any underwear? Kareen, Jessica and you.”
“We do, but its so, how can I put it…encumbering. You see Professor, we aim to please and we want to make these interactions with you as comfortable as possible.”
“If only I was a few years younger knowing what I know now. I'd be indestructible,” Professor Race said as he got up and walked away.

The next few weeks were hell for Professor Race. He spent them dodging seductive glances from the three girls and locking himself in an unused office in his department. All of a sudden, one day, when his guard was down, the three girls stalked into his office.
“You have been avoiding us Professor,” said Marian.
“I have been busy.”
“I hope you are not wasting all of your energy on private parties where you have perverted thoughts about us with only your hand to release your tension.”
“Get to the point ladies.”
It was now Kareen’s turn to talk. “What is so difficult to understand about us? All we want is to get completely naked and fuck your brains out. Even half naked will do, so long as it’s the bottom half.”
“Really?” was his reply.
“We even have a fund called the Kitty Club. Every month, the three of us each deposit $1000 into an account. The first one of us that sleeps with you gets all of the money,” explained Jessica.
He sat regarding the three girls with newfound clarity. “You three talk a big game.”
“How do you know we can’t deliver?” asked Kareen.
“Just a hunch.”
“What do you propose Professor?” asked Jessica.
He was thinking very clear now, clearer then he ever had before. “Semester break is almost here. You three use the money from the Kitty Club to book us into the Atlantis Paradise Island resort in the Bahamas.”
“And what are we going to do there?” asked Marian.
“Prove a point,” said Professor Race.

Three days later, the four companions were on the short flight to the island neighbours. They made sure that they were seated completely separate from each other. This was done in an attempt to minimise physical contact which would make the upcoming sexual liaisons all the more physical. They all booked into the bridal suite of the resort and as soon as they got into the room, the action started.

All of the girls cornered Professor Race jostling for a good position to undress him. He indicated that this was futile as the money in the Kitty Club account was all used up. With this out of the way, they all freshened up and settled down to a relaxing evening. As the wine flowed it was clear that the girls found each other as attractive as they found Professor Race. Jessica and Kareen were making out on the one couch as Marian and Professor Race watched with eager anticipation. While Kareen was kissing Jessica he undid the rope that was holding her linen gown closed, this exposed her body to Kareen who wasted no time in exploring with her hands. As Kareens fingers penetrated her pussy, Jessica broke away from the kiss and threw her head back exposing her neck; Kareen didn’t need a further invitation and delicately kissed the neck making her way up to Jessica’s ear where she nibbled the earlobe.

As the girls turned the sight of Marian all over Professor Race greeted them. The four of them moved to the bed where Kareen lay flat on her back Jessica took up the position to lick her pussy, presenting her ass in the air.  Professor Race could not resist the temptation and he slid his cock into her wet pussy enjoying the tightness. Marian was riding Kareens face getting the pussy licking of her life. Things got a bit rough, which is the way that the girls liked it, the only one screaming in ecstasy was Marian as the other girls tongues were otherwise occupied. Professor Race was pounding Jessica hard as he thundered to an orgasm, she broke her hold on Kareens pussy and wailed like an injured fox as electric pulses of lust and orgasmic pleasure sped through her body. As she orgasmed, she moved towards Marian with only one thing on her mind, Marian’s hard nipples in her mouth. Kareen caught sight of Professor Race’s hard cock and started to give him the blowjob of his life. He stood there lost in a world of bliss when he felt a warm body pull in close to him. It was Jessica; he never hesitated in pulling into her, wrapping his tongue around hers.

The sex over the rest of the week was exquisite, especially when the four of them warmed up with a pornographic movie. Jessica, Kareen and Marian all proved insatiable wanting booty calls at all hours of the night and day. Likewise Professor Race proved that he was indeed the tiger on the prowl under a pool of calm.  He enjoyed pleasing all three of the girls, and the frightfully sexy Mexican laundry lady, both at the same time and individually.

It became a bit of a challenge between the girls. The aim of the game was who could fuck Professor Race in the most public place.

It all started when Kareen and Marian heard a constant light banging against the door of the room opposite to them, when they looked out of their own room door they saw Professor Race having rough sex with Jessica up against the door of the opposite room.

The next night Marian suggested that Professor Race and her try their luck on the tables at the casino, on their way back, Marian led the Professor into a secluded area of the Casino where Professor Race rode her from behind over a blackjack table.

But by far the most public display of affection was when Kareen and the Professor went on the serpent slide at the water park. On the five-story corkscrew serpent slide, guests travel on a tube at high speeds through the darkness of the Mayan Temple's core. The twisting and turning ride culminates with a leisurely pass through a clear acrylic tunnel submerged in a shark-filled lagoon. As the couple were halfway down the corkscrew part of the ride, Professor Race pushed aside Kareen’s bikini bottom and slid his hard cock into her tight ass. She wailed with excitement and by the expressions on her face it was evident for all to see that she was getting the ride of her life.

Regards
Wayne A Knight

Covert Pleasure

The human mind is a marvel of nature. Stimulated and driven more by sight then my emotional attachments. There is nothing more likely to turn a man on more then the sight of a beautiful woman. Conversely there is nothing that will turn on a woman more then a man in uniform. 

But what if your desires were uncontrollable? What if you were in love with your girlfriend, but were open to the possibility of participating in a threesome. 

There is an old English saying which tells us that a bird in the hand is worth two which are in the bush. However, I can tell you that a fox who never ventures into the bush will never taste its fruits... 

Lesly ‘one eye’ Duffen would not be able to look his friends in the eye and describe his life as perfect. Content would be a rather more apt description.

He had the love of a strikingly beautiful girlfriend and was about to qualify top of his class specialising in commercial law. He achieved his law degree from Oxford and took the opportunity to leave England with both hands. He knew that if he stayed in England he would be forced to marry a woman who was only half decent looking and would inevitably be shit in bed!

He got a full academic bursary to study at the University of Gothenburg. He met his girlfriend Eleanora at the Liseberg Amusement Park where he was a legal assistant to the head of the park and she was a technical assistant. The first day he saw her he fell hopelessly in love with her, She was not like every other Swedish girl, she was of medium height and had chestnut brown hair.

But her big brown eyes and her loving smile made Lesly weak at the knees, he had to have her. He asked her out soon after she started working at the park and they have been inseparable since. She even laughed when he told her the story about how he got the nick-name ‘One Eye’.

However, they got into a comfort zone and were acting like a married couple. She was working full time at the park now while Lesly was working with one of the top legal firms in Gothenburg while completing his final year of studies. This was proving to be a nightmare. He was constantly being hounded by assignments and reports. It seemed as if he lived in the Central Library of the Gothenburg University.  This troubled him at first, that is until the day that Annika started working there.

The librarian who used to work at the library was on maternity leave and handed in her resignation stating that she wanted to be a full time mother. Lesly was in the lift one day and was about to close the door when her saw the most beautiful blonde girl that he ever set eyes upon run towards the lift, her large tits bouncing up and down.

Like a gentleman he held the lift for her and she gave him a pretty smile as a thank you. Her smile was not as amazing as Eleanora’s but what she lost in her smile, she made up for in her body. She was a full six foot with long legs and a great posture. She wore her hair in a pony tail which swung from side to side as she walked away from Lesly.  He was fully aware of his erection as she left the lift, but what he didn’t notice was that he was standing in the lift, jaw practically on the floor drooling at the sight of Annika walking away from him.

She could sense that he liked her, and took the opportunity to flirt with him and tease him at every opportunity. One day she walked into the lift and was wearing a kilt.
“That’s a nice kilt you are wearing,” said Lesly in the huskiest voice possible.
“My friend got it for me Scotland,” was her reply.
“What clan is she from?”
“McKenzie.”
Lesly got out on a floor before Annika and had to walk past her to get out. As he did, she gently grabbed his arm, lent in and whispered something into his ear.
“I am wearing this kilt in the traditional manner. And I shaved it clean just for you.”
This made Lesly loose his mind. He stood at the lift door, watched it close, and stared at the closed metal frame for a full minute, replaying her comment over and over in his head.

He knew that he would never be able to look at her in the same way ever again, in fact, he saw her in a new light from that moment on. The next day everything about her was perfect. She wore skin tight jeans which seemed as if they were painted onto her. These drew attention to her welcoming thighs, and perfectly rounded ass. She wore a black leather jacket which made Lesly’s mind generate images of a horny school teacher itching to dish out discipline.

She sat down and took her jacket off to reveal that she was wearing a button down blouse which was at least two sizes to small for her. The push up bra which she was wearing drew attention towards her voluptuous breasts, she was either cold or deeply aroused because her nipples were very hard and very erect.

She looked up at Lesly and caught him in the act of staring at her lustily. She took her glasses off, sat back and smiled as she slowly moved her tongue across her top lip. She twirled her hair around her finger and made it very clear that she was loving every moment of this exchange. She then got up and walked slowly towards the desk where Lesly was sitting, books under her arm she made for a shelf in which the books belonged. As she walked past Lesly she touched his chin, and held it was she walked past him, forcing him to follow her every move. As she let go she swung her ass from side to side as she walked to the shelf. She bent down and lent towards the shelf, ass in the air, fully aware of Lesly’s gaze. All he could think about at that moment was cumming all over her ass.

Lesly enjoyed making love to Eleanora. Her luscious brown eyes and loving smile made him weak at the knees. The way her breasts felt when he caressed them made him just want her more. However, All he could think about lately was Annika, even when he was fucking Eleanora. Annika’s deep blue eyes and blowjob lips. He was thinking about this now as he was tit fucking Eleanora. As the visions of Annika came into his made he would  ride Eleanora’s  tits harder and harder, Eleanora's moans of pleasure became Annika’s.
Eleanora threw her head back, gasped for air and dug her nails into Lesly's ass, this brought about an involuntary spasm of pleasure which caused him to cum all over her tits, neck and mouth.
“At least I cant say that you never got me a pearl necklace,” she commented naughtily.
“Whats that love?” Lesly asked.
“As if you never heard that you dirty Englishman,”
“I didn’t.”
“What the fuck is wrong with you?”
"What do you mean Eleanora?”
“I mean every time we fuck these days, your mind is not there.”
“Its nothing,” he tried to assure her.
“Like fuck its nothing. Is there another girl?”
“Not exactly.”
“Be very sure of the next words which come out of your mouth Lesly,” Eleanora warned him.
“There is this new librarian who is quite possibly the hottest thing alive. I haven't made a pass at her, nor even made to much conversation with her. But I just have these visions of bending her over and fucking her brains out. She knows this and teases me every time I am at the library,” explained Lesly.
Eleanora picked up her mobile phone and sent a text to her boss telling him that she was not coming into work the next day as the doctor booked her off.
“I'm coming with you to the library tomorrow. This bitch is going to die!” warned Eleanora.

They got to the library quite early and Annika was not there yet. They got a table as close to her desk as allowable. Lesly started working while Eleanora rapped her fingers on the table impatiently. All of a sudden the atmosphere changed and Lesly could see that Annika walked into the room.
“That’s her,” he told Eleanora.
“”You are right Lesly. Very fuckable! Very fuckable indeed!,” she said back.

 It was just then that Annika stalked to their table like the human form of a female jaguar.
“So, is this the lucky girl  that I cant pry you away from? She is very cute,” said Annika.
“My name is Eleanora,” she said while shaking Annika by the hand, “And my boyfriend is right, you are quite possibly the most beautiful girl in the world!”
“Thank you. Your boyfriend keeps on looking at me while he works here, cant take his eyes off of me.”
“He thinks about you all the time to,” said Eleanora in a huff.
“Even when you two fuck?” asked Annika.
“Even when we fuck,” sighed Eleanora.
“What would you say if we were to fuck together, the three of us? “ asked Annika.
“I would like nothing better then riding your face with my naked cunt,” said Eleanora.

Ten minutes later they were in a secluded room in the basement of the Library. Annika locked the door, turned around, walked up to Lesly and ripped off every button of his top. She lent in and kissed him. She then turned to Eleanora and started to take her blouse off. While she did this, Lesly lifted up the back of her skirt and pushed her panties aside, he felt around for her pussy and found that it was in fact shaven. He fingered her violently as she kissed Eleanora’s tits, biting her nipple. Annika then lay naked on the table and Eleanora sat on her face in the reverse cowgirl position, her exposed cunt on Annika’s face. Lesly then entered Annika's pussy and rode her hard while kissing Eleanora passionately. All the while, Eleanora was having her cunt licked by Annika.

Annika then got up from the table and begged Lesly to fuck her in the ass. He did so riding her harder and harder. As she was about to cum, Eleanora licked her cunt and enjoyed the sensation of Lesly’s balls rubbing against her chin. Lesly took his cock out and cummed all over Annika’s ass, fulfilling his fantasy.

Lesly still goes to the library often to read up on case studies. Every time he does so, Eleanora meets him there and the three of them go back to that same room and fuck all night long, not caring who hears them, or if the CCTV camera which was placed in the room catches them.

Regards
Wayne A Knight

The Virgin of the Night

Young men are always encouraged to fall in love with and marry a virgin because it is doing right by moral ethics and by the church. But what older people do not understand is that finding a virgen in todays world is like finding a four leafed clover in Cairo. 

If its hard to find an upstanding virgin in most parts of the world, it is impossible to find them in Thesselonika. A traveling friend once told me of a story of an ancient festival on the mainland called: the  Festival of the Virgin of the Night, contrary to  what the title may suggest, it was a ngiht dedicated to taking innocence away from young girls in the hope that they will be able to satisfy their husbands in the best possible way. 

There is a saying that comes from South Africa which says that if you strike a woman, you strike a rock. But if you tap a girls ass in the right way while tugging back on  her hair while fucking her from behind… it’s truly the greatest feeling in the world to hear her scream out in pleasure...

It was a feeling all to common to Alexis, as she wondered to the beach her inquisative mind drifted to thoughts about what it would feel like to have sex for the first time. Some of the older girls in Thesseloniki described it as a slightly painful experience that increases in pleasure the more the act is practiced, while the older women described it as the most magical moment In the world.

These different mindsets were confusing to her. She couldn’t see how the view of the younger and older woman could hold sway, but then Alexis would think this as she had a problem attacting the attention of men.

Its not that she was unattractive, quite the opposite, she had the look of a classical Greek Godess, she was six foot tall with legs that seemed to never end. She was of medium weight and had buxom childbearing hips that most guys would be heavily attacted to. She was quite fit as she was an athlete and had an athletes stomach which was well built, but not to muscular. She was busty, with breasts that made most men questions whether they were real or not. She didn’t have a typical Greek nose, but had the most peircing olive brown eyes that was by far her best feature. She had a olive coloured skin which was typical of people of the island and her jet black hair was long enough to touch her medium sized ass.

Alexis opened the gate and walked into the yard of her friend Kassandra to see if she would join her at the beach. As she was about to knock she her a grunt of pleasure coming from the open window at the side of the house, she wondered towards it to look inside but the curtains were drawn. Despite that she could make out the silhouette of Kassandra on her knees holding her boyfriends sizable dick in her hand while she was giving him a blow job.

She wantd to leave but was interested to see how the rest of the act would play out. Kassandra took her boyfriends dick out of her mouth and looked up in his yes and give a bashful smile. Through a gap in the curtain, Alexis could make out that Kassandra used her free hand started to massage his balls as she kissed the base of his shaft gently. Kassandra whent streight down and put her mouth around one of the balls and she gave him a tea bag, which obviously sent a wave of pleasure into his system that pushed himover the edge, the white cum that shot out of his cock could be seen all over Kassandras back.

Despite just having his balls in her mouth Kassandra got up and kissed her boyfriend passionatly holding him close. Once they were done kissing, Kassandra’s boyfriend lent in and whispered something in her ear, Kassandra turned around, bent over and her boyfriend proceeded to fuck her from behind.

Not bothering to knock on the door to ask if Kassandra would I fact join her at the beach, Alexis made her way slowly donw the winding path. As she got to the beach she climbed over the rocks and made her way to her favourite spot…A secluded lagoon that whent into a cave on the side of a cliff.

Knowing that nobody would see her, she stripped naked and got into the lagoon, the waves from the sea were prominent in the area and often caused sizable waves in the lagoon. Standing in the shallows of the lagoon, she could feel the waves beating against her pussy, which was aroused by what she saw at Kassandra’s house. Alexis’ nipples were getting harder as she closed her eyes and fantesised about being fucked over…and over…and over again. To feel a big cock penetrating her tight pussy while her tits bounce up and down, that same cock penetrating her pussy from behind, riding her gently, then harder as her ass gets spanked. And then that same cock penetrating her ass. Unkwoingly, she was fingering herself as she was getting more and more aroused, she let out a moan of pleasure as her fengers worked hard enough for her to orgasm.

She got out of the lagoon and sat on the shore, watching the sun set. The only other person who knew about this place apart from Alexis was Kassandra, who was making her way towards where Alexis was sitting.
“Hello friend,” said Kassandra.
“Hey,” was Alexis reply.
“You saw me and Stavros making love earlier didn’t you?” asked Kassandra with the same bashful smile that she gave Stavros earlier.
“Yeah I did,” said Alexis.
“Your time will come honney.”
“When Kassandra? When?”
”I don’t know…Why don’t you go and see the Oracle?”
“I think I will,” said Alexis.

The Oracle of Thermakri was well known and revered throughout Greece. Followers traveled from all parts of the nation to seek advice on problems ranging from marage to contacting a family member in the afterlife. Supprisingly when she reached the top of Mount Olympis Alexis found that she was alone. She ventured into the cave and found the seeres waiting for her. As they moved deeper into the cave the acrid smell of olibanum grew stronger and was a bit overpowering.

As they reached the alter, a body of a young ripe virgen lay prostrate. The seeres walked closer to her and blew some of the smoke from the burning olibanum over her. The virgen whent into a series of fluid movenets and finally came to rest pointing at Alexis.
“Βλέπω μια χρυσή αμμουδιά, με μια απομονωμένη λιμνοθάλασσα. Βλέπω έναν άνθρωπο, ψηλός, σκοτεινός, καλή κατασκευή. Έχει ένα πράγμα στο μυαλό του. Περπατά επάνω πίσω από σας και σιγά-σιγά undresses. Ο tuggs πίσω μακριά μαλλιά σας, το οποίο εκθέτει το λαιμό σας. Αυτός το φιλάει απαλά και κινείται προς την κατεύθυνση μέχρι το αυτί σας. Όπως ο ίδιος είναι έτοιμος να σας πει τι προτίθεται να κάνει για σας, δαγκώνει απαλά το λαιμό σας, αφήνοντας ένα μικρό σήμα.”
“The oracle sees a golden beach, with a secluded lagoon. She sees a man, tall, dark, well built. He has one thing on his mind. He walks up behind you and slowly undresses you. He tuggs back on your long hair which exposes your neck. He kisses it gently and moves up towards your ear. As he is about to tell you what he plans to do to you, he gently bites your neck leaving a slight mark,” announced the seeres.
“When will this take place?,” saked Alexis.
“Όταν το φεγγάρι είναι γεμάτο και μπορεί να δει κατά τη διάρκεια της ημέρας.”
“The oracle proclaims that this will take place when the moon is full and can be seen during the day,” announced the seeres.
“Do you mean the Festival of the Virgen of the Night?” asked Alexis.
“Ναι, κατά τη διάρκεια του φεστιβάλ της Παναγίας της Νύχτας.”
“The oracle proclaims that this will indeed take place during the Festival of the Virgin of the Night,” announced the seeres.

The Festival of the Virgin of the Night is the most important festival on the island. Young virgin girls aged between 16 and 25 dressed in a cloth covering the top of their body while a smaller cloth covered their ass and pussy. This was tied in a knot on the side of the body.

For two days the women would worship at the temple of Apollo, which was near the Oracle of Thermakri, here, they would thank the Oracle for the guidance and advice that she has given over the year.

On the third day, the virgins would make their way down from the Temple of Appolo to the Beach of Scamader which was near the lagoon where Alexis liked to go. On the way down to the beach, the path would be lined with men eager to please the women or to find a future wife.

This was the first time that Alexis ever participated in the festival. She was just under the extreme end of the age limit and was put at the back of the line making its way down the path to the beach, Some say that the ones at the back are at a disadvantage as men worry about 25 year old virgins. No man came up to Alexis on the walk and she dispondently made her way to her lagoon. As she sat on the waters edge being despondent, she felt two strong hands massage her shoulders. She stood up and felt the man slowly take of the toga that was covering the top of her body.

She felt his hands brush over her hard nipples and could hear his breathing get heavier behind her. His hands moved once again to her back and he tugged her hair gently, which exposed her neck. He kissed it and made his way up to her ear. Before he whispered to her what he intedned to do he gently bit her neck leaving a mark.

He told Alexis to get on her knees and to support her weight on the gound with her hands as she did so she felt a hard cock being inserted into her ass. His rythem was slow and she moved forward and back in tune with his thrusts. She let out a moan which urged him to ride her harder. As he did so he spanked her ass. As she was about to cum he pulled on her hair and bit her lower ear lobe urging her to let herself go. She yealped in excitement as he violently thrusted her to an orgasm.

She turned around and put his cock in her mouth, as she was giving him a blowjob, anthother man came up behind her and penetrated her pussy. The three experianced a night of passion that Alexis never forgot. She told the story to Kassandra and would perhaps tell her daughters one day if they asked about the festival. 

Regards
Wayne A Knight