Phryne and Meander ...a fable of ancient love and lust

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This is the charming story, so recently offered in a new translation by Adamaeus Selkirk, of the ravishing young courtesan Phryne of Antioch and her roguish paramour Meander of Myletos.
Doctor Selkirk has not expunged the shockingly erotic matter of the tale whos Victorian 'sanitation' had left earlier translations so lifeless and insipid.

"I feel that the modern public deserves the entire and complete story as put down by the anonymous author over 2300 years ago. One must be forewarned however that the work was written to appeal to the sensual and jaded tastes of decadent Hellenism and accept it as a part of the 'genre erotique' so popular at the time."

And so forthwith we give you the unexpurgated version of the romance. Set in the seething cosmopolitan world inherited by Alexander's successors we follow the adventures of these captivating lovers from the Pillars of Hercules to the Mountains of Sind.
But the fable begins more prosaicly on a moonlit night in a grove of ancient olive trees somewhere outside the city of Priene, nestled in the soft hills of western most Anatolia...


A closed thread for EroticKiss and Ariosto, though others shall be included along the way. You are more than welcome to contact us with a character idea if you wish to be included.

 

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The fable begins more prosaicly on a moonlit night in a grove of ancient olive trees somewhere outside the city of Priene, nestled in the soft hills of western most Anatolia...




Meanders strong arm drew her up until she rested on her knees and forearms. He spread wide the firm round orbs of her cheeks and gazed for a moment on the beautiful cleft of her sex, moist with arousal, the delicate pink lips lining it so invitingly. Leaning forward he teased the small pearl from it's nest with the tip of his tongue and then slowly licked his way up and down the swelling slit, slipping deeper each time until the sweet salt taste of her filled his mouth and his cock jutted forward like an iron prong.
She twitched herbottom in anticipation and he answered by swirling his tongue around the sweetly puckered rose of her anus and then, thrust it in!

Phryne moaned...She'd been gamouched many a hundred times but no one had ever yet done this!
She closed her eyes to savor the wild feelings that his tongue brought to her as it twisted and curled within her most private passage.
It was a delightful feast but Meander suddenly felt an overwhelming urgency and reluctantly pulled his mouth away to trail kisses up her back and laid the velvet head of his cock against the wet narrow entrance..pushing slowly...slowly...slowly...

She forced herself to relax to take him in...to take his huge hard cock into her ass...
He pushed!
Phryne gasped as she felt first the soft broad head invade her and then drive forward, thrust by the hot pulsing shaft behind it.
Her hands clutched at the grass as she forced herself back onto him...Never had she felt anything like this before...NEVER!


They were being watched...

Aphrodite sighed in vicarious pleasure and raised her perfect rump invitingly to bold Ares, who continued polishing his sword, seemingly oblivious to the proferred inticement.
As Phryne's pleasure mounted so did the jealousy of the Goddess.
"Impale me now with that noodle you call a prick, bonehead or I'll go down and get me some of that!"
Jogged from his reverie by the crudity of her exclamation, Ares looked down at his nearly lifeless pecker and smiled sadly.
"I'll need your help divine lustbunny. I'm a bit fatigued."

Stamping her dainty sandled foot in frustration, she reached out for the offered 'noodle' and vowed to exact a revenge on poor Phryne for enjoying so immensely the very thing that Ares was
so hopeless with.