Eleni

The Greek girls of Selanik were famous all over the Ottoman Empire for their beauty and open ways. One of the prettiest was Eleni. She lived in the fringes of the Turkish mahala, with her wealthy Greek husband. Eleni got married early at her 16 with Nontas, one of the biggest traders of wood in the Vilaet of Selanik and he was older than her. Today, Eleni at her 30 was still a beautiful girl although she had two births. Her older child was Anna, a pretty young girl at her 14 who was already behaving like a grown up. The last offspring, Nikos was 10 years old, which meant that Eleni’s body had its time to reshape again in its perfect original condition. She was considerably tall, with full body figure, mellow breasts and attractive rear. As most Greek girls of the city she liked to show her figure and to provoke other men, especially since she was next to the Turkish mahala and she knew that all the Turks, young and old would have their eyes to her when she was going out to the terrace of her house or out in the sokak. It was not few times that she was taking out the washed clothes to the terrace wearing not much and bending in a way that men could see her back or breasts easily. This was the main reason why the Turkish girls of the neighbourhood disliked her, calling her many unkind names. However, Turkish males from the early teenage age to the older times of their lives always had an eye for Eleni. The Greek men were envious because she was never going out from the back terrace of their house that was towards the Greek neighbourhood.
The husband of Eleni, Nontas, was not bad looking and although he was already 46 years old he was keeping himself in a good shape. As a Greek he was not scandalised as the Turkish girls did by the open ways Eleni was dressing and behaving. At the end of the day he was a trader and he knew that the pretty appearances of his beautiful wife could be at his benefit. Nontas had many things to take care with the Ottoman authorities especially since he was expanding his business all over the Balkans. He knew how to treat the officials and his customers and that worked at his benefit for all the years he was at this trade. This is how he managed to develop from a small company to a big business and from covering small towns outside Selanik to working with big cities around the Balkan peninsula.
Selim was the son of one of the highest officials in the Ottoman authorities of Selanik. Selim at his 21 had finished his military enrolment with no real dangers and had returned to Selanik. He was now preparing to take a new post in the authorities as his father had mediated and since he had a good education. Selim was a handsome young man, with dark hair, masculine appearance and a well trained body. He had green clever eyes and a strong manly voice even since he was a teenager. As all young lads he was interested on beautiful women although he did not have many experiences.
The return of Selim in the neighbourhood did not pass unnoticed by Eleni. She always liked handsome masculine men, she always liked strong Turks and Selim was all that and much more. For a girl like her, with all men craving her it was not easy to be inviting in an open way to one only. At the end of the day the rest of the men in the mahala could become bitter with her and it was not something she wanted to feel. Especially, since she was still young and no one could say where a story with Selim could lead. The only thing that did not bother her was her husband since he was always at work or at the hamam or at the local Greek cafene. Nontas had never made any comment about her appearances or behaviour so she was feeling free to behave openly like she always did. From time to time her husband was performing his marital duties in bed but it was never enough or even often. Eleni had a lot to offer with Nontas not asking for them. It was many times that she wondered if her husband liked his time with the boys in the Hamam more than with her.
Eleni was coming back from the fish market when she saw Selim coming. She took her sexy smile and started waving her hot back even more. Their eyes met and she licked with her tongue her rich lips. He saw that and became excited. The pretty Greek girl wouldn’t move her eyesight until they crossed each other. It was many days that this was happening, so Selim excited and hot turned back and followed her without thinking. She understood his move and entering her house left back the door open for him. Selim came through the open door. He had enough. Eleni was provoking him for long time now. He took her on the kitchen table. Selim pulled up her long skirt just to realise that she was naked under it. She was so wet when his big fingers soaked inside the Greek fountain. She did not waste time either. Eleni opened his trousers and took out the big Turkish tool. When she saw it she left a little voice of surprise and joy. It was probably the biggest and thickest she had ever seen. He threw her on the table and pushed his manliness inside her. She was tight and she knew how to move her body externally and internally. Selim felt his Turkish manhood trapped inside her Greek hole of joy that so many Turks imagined entering. She had her legs over his shoulders trying to open the way for the Turkish tool to go as deep as possible inside her. He was now pushing in and out with great power. She was screaming with joy while she felt herself opening up like never before. Eleni started having orgasms one after the other. Her screams were so loud she was afraid that the whole city will hear them. The Turk inside her was continuing his lovely act while she had multiple orgasms. Now he had turned her around and was taking her from the back, although using the front door. He was lasting so long she thought she was in paradise. After a very long time his big tool started having those spasms that indicate a strong orgasm. He tried to pull out but she did not let him. She wanted all the Turkish sperm inside her.
Eleni now had the great Turkish service on a daily basis. Selim was coming every morning and sometimes even secretly at nights. This morning Selim was ravaging her open legs with his huge Turkish manhood when she saw her daughter Anna watching. The young girl looked with her beautiful black eyes wide open and a face of clear excitement. Eleni did nothing to stop Selim. She wanted to talk to Anna about all these but now that she was watching it was maybe better. Eleni wanted her daughter to be more experienced than her as she grew up. At 14 years old she could certainly understand things, before choosing to give herself to a strong young boy. The Turk was ready to finish so he pushed Eleni down to her knees. He wanted her special treatment and Eleni, with one eye to her daughter, made him suffer for some time. He was begging her to finish him off when she was driving him crazy before stopping and then starting again. At the end she had all his white cream all over her pretty face. Anna was still watching with excitement and a newly made clever smile at her face. It was obvious that she was proud of her mom that loved so much.
The night was dark in the city of Selanik. The moon did not come out and the darkness was as deep as ever. The different peoples of the city were sleeping and only in the Music Houses you could still listen some noises. The Turkish mahala was silent and the first Greek house in the borders with the Greek neighbourhood had all the lights off. Nontas, the Master of the house, heard noise from downstairs. As he woke up he noticed the absence of his wife from their bed. At first he did not pay much attention but then a small scream from Eleni’s lips made him worried. Maybe a burglar was in the house and Eleni was confronting him. Nontas stood up and after checking on the children went downstairs. What he saw was unexpected but not exactly surprising. Despite the darkness he could tell that the body standing was of Selim while the body in front of him, on her knees and ankles was his wife, Eleni. Selim was pushing his Turkish tool in and out Nontas’s wife body in a very powerful manner. Eleni was trying to restrain her screams but the power of Selim and his apparent big size made her releasing some small screams from time to time. Nontas kept his calm as it was not the first time his wife was taken by a Turk. It had happened before, although the last time was more than two years ago, and he was certain that it would happen again. As he was watching the young Turkish man making the Greek girl happy, Nontas was already thinking the benefits of this event. Selim was the son of one of the top Ottoman officials in the city, an official Nontas had bribed several times. Now Selim could mediate and make Nontas gain a lot of money. In addition, Nontas knew that Selim would be soon an official himself so he could do business with him. Selim took his big tool out and changed entrance. Now he was entering it from the Greek back door as Eleni was screaming and trying to move away of him. Nontas watched his wife trying to escape but Selim was holding her steady. Eleni had never given that entrance to Nontas and that development surprised him. Soon, he managed to recover and slowly to walk back upstairs. It was not really the time to show to the young couple that he knew about their adventures. He would talk to Selim about it only when he had a serious favour to ask.
Eleni was trying to escape like a hurt animal. Selim had his big and thick tool inside her from the back door and she was hurting a lot. She had kept that entrance only for Turks. But it was long time now that she did not have a Turk inside her. She was so tight there that Selim may have thought she was virgin at the rear entrance. The pain was big but Eleni loved to have Turks that way. She knew it made them crazy and the pain she could handle it since what she wanted was to submit totally to a real man. Pain or even humiliation did not matter in front of the excitement to submit. Turks were the Masters in this game and many Greek girls were their prays. After some time the pain was diminishing and the great joy and satisfaction were increasing. Selim came inside her for another time and fell over her body kissing her neck. Eleni was full of joy and satisfaction, her days and weeks with the young Turk were fantastic.