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If you're into mythology, you know you don't have to look any further than Googling "sex stories about Greek gods" to find something that will tickle your naughty bits. It's safe to say that the Olympians really don't ever stop f*cking, and the ones who somehow miraculously weren't having sex still managed to watch the ones who were. But that's so totally not creepy, because they're gods, get it? OK, it's still creepy .
Sure, we all know how Zeus can basically have sex with anything , as anything, but what about romantic love in the Greek pantheon? Were there any epic romances to go along with the tales of murder and betrayal?
Well, actually, yes. Greek mythology is full of power couples and tragic lovers, and their stories will give you all the relationship goals. Even single folks can move on from these classic tales with a better understanding of how romance is supposed to look.
The eight couples on this list will show you how to get past your biggest fights, honor lost lovers, and wait for the person you know is coming back for you. Ultimately, the Greek gods were pretty human, so you're bound to see some of your own experiences reflected here. Trust me.
OK, let's start off with a tragedy. Hyacinth and Apollo were lovers. Zephyr liked Hyacinth, and was jealous that he only had eyes for Apollo.
One day, when Hyacinth and Apollo were throwing a discus, Zephyr intervened. He blew the discus off-course, causing it to strike and kill Hyacinth. Devastated, Apollo would not allow his lover's body and soul to be carted off to Hades. He crafted a flower from Hyacinth's spilled blood, and, by some accounts, Apollo's own tears stained the petals.
Reading about Hyacinth and Apollo will make memorializing your mate, or vice verse, one of your top relationship goals.
Pygmalion was a sculptor who hated women. He found major flaws in every woman he met, and decided they weren't worth his time. I know, he sounds like a real winner, doesn't he?
Throwing himself headfirst into his work, Pygmalion carved Galatea out of ivory. She was more beautiful than any breathing woman, and he spent countless hours working on her. Pygmalion grew deeply affectionate toward his statue, and soon realized he had fallen in love. But even though he dressed Galatea and attended to her at all hours, she remained cold, lifeless ivory.
Aphrodite noticed Pygmalion's unrequited love, and, after his next sacrifice to the goddess, she rewarded his devotion by bringing Galatea to life. They lived happily ever after, even producing a son for whom one of Aphrodite's sacred cities, Paphos, was named.
Pygmalion and Galatea's story makes you never want to give up on love, because you could find it in the last place you'd expect.
Halcyon and Ceyx were the perfect couple. They were the children of minor gods, and were benevolent rulers of Trachis. Everyone admired both their good looks and their devotion to each other. In the privacy of their bedroom, however, Halcyon became "Hera" and Ceyx became "Zeus." Their fun insulted and angered Zeus, who decided that the two needed to be punished.
When Ceyx set out on an ill-advised voyage, Zeus summoned a hurricane to drown his ship. Ceyx prayed that his body would wash ashore so that his wife could bury him properly. Meanwhile, Hera answered Halcyon's constant prayers by sending her a dream to inform her of her husband's fate. Upon waking, the queen ran to the beach, where she found Ceyx's body. After her husband's funeral, Halycon drowned herself in the same sea, unable to live without her beloved.
The couple's love for each other amazed the Olympians, and even Zeus felt a pang of regret for what he'd done. He transformed Halcyon and Ceyx into kingfisher birds, so that they could continue on together.
Halcyon and Ceyx's devotion to one another lasted beyond death, and that's a relationship goal we can all get behind.
The loveliest of her sisters, Psyche was so beautiful that Aphrodite was jealous. The goddess sent Eros to the young woman's bedchamber with a potion that would make all men avoid marrying her. As he enchanted Psyche with this potion, Eros accidentally poked her with one of his arrows, causing her to stir. He grew flustered, and accidentally poked himself as well, before sprinkling her with a potion to cause lifelong happiness.
Aphrodite's plan worked. Psyche's parents could find no man to marry their lovely daughter. Consulting the oracle, they learned of a creature living atop a mountain who would be her husband. Psyche packed her things and headed off to meet what sounded like a terrible fate.
When she grew close to the mountain, Psyche was carried to the top by Zephyr. Her husband's palace was a paradise. Though he only met with her at night, Psyche's husband was a wonderful lover, but he never permitted his wife to see his face, and made her promise never to peek. She agreed. Little did she know, she was married to Eros.
Psyche was content at first, but she soon grew despondent from being left alone all day. She asked Eros to allow her sisters to visit, and he agreed. Jealous of their sister's good fortune, Psyche's siblings convinced her that she was married to a monster who was only fattening her up to be his dinner. The sisters counseled her to keep a lantern and a knife by her bed that night. She could get a good look at him, they said, and cut off his head if he was evil.
Following her sisters' instructions, Psyche learned her husband's true identity. Hurt that she had broken her promise, Eros flew away. Psyche returned to her parents' home. Heartbroken, she prayed to Aphrodite for Eros' return. The goddess gave Psyche a series of impossible tasks, and Eros helped her to complete each and every one.
But the last task involved a box she shouldn't look into under any circumstances. Overcome by curiosity, Psyche peeked inside, only to be put into a coma. Eros woke her, telling her to complete the task and that he would arrange for everything else. He flew to Zeus, and begged him to rescue Psyche from Aphrodite, who would undoubtedly punish his wife for her insolence. With Zeus' blessing, Eros brought Psyche to Olympus, where she received immortality and was allowed to live with her husband in peace.
The way Eros helped Psyche even after she broke a promise should have you swooning, because you know that, even if you and bae have a silly argument, you still need to have each other's backs.
Orpheus was the greatest lyre player in the world. He could charm rocks and rivers with his music. When Orpheus fell in love with Eurydice, he wooed her with his song. Their marriage was brief, however, as Eurydice was bitten by a viper and died shortly after saying "I do."
Devastated, Orpheus journeyed to the underworld to convince Hades and Persephone to return his bride to him. When he played, the king and queen of hell were moved by his song, and they agreed to let Eurydice live again on one condition: that Orpheus not look at her until they were both safely back in the world of the living.
As they trekked out of the underworld, Orpheus began to think it might all be a trick, that the gods were just making fun of him. He resisted the urge to look back, but continued to doubt. As soon as he returned to the living world, Orpheus turned, just in time to see Eurydice falling back into the darkness, lost forever.
Orpheus' blunder is your gain. You can't monitor your partner 100 percent of the time, so you just have to trust that they're always there for you.
Pyramus and Thisbe were star-crossed lovers, born to warring families. Their homes shared a cracked wall, through which they whispered sweet nothings to each other. Having never met in person, the two decided to sneak out at night and meet at a mulberry tree.
Thisbe came to the meeting place first, only to find a lioness with a recent kill. Afraid, Thisbe fled, leaving her veil behind. By the time Pyramus arrived, the lioness and carcass are gone, but the blood and Thisbe's veil remained. Assuming that his beloved was dead, Pyramus threw himself on his sword. Thisbe returned to find his body lying under the mulberry tree. Wracked with grief, she killed herself with Pyramus' blade.
This obvious precursor to Romeo and Juliet will make you more confident in fledgling relationships. I mean, if these two were willing to die for each other without ever having met face-to-face, you can at least sweat less about texting "Netflix and chill?" to a new paramour.
Shortly after the birth of their son, Odysseus left Penelope at home while he went off to fight in the Trojan War. When Odysseus failed to return after the 10-year-long war, however, Penelope soon found her home taken over by 108 suitors. Each man wanted to inherit Odysseus' wealth, and tried to convince Penelope that her husband was dead.
Being the clever woman she was, Penelope put off her suitors' advances by insisting that she must weave a burial shroud for her father-in-law, Laertes. Every day, she locked herself in her room with a loom, and each night, she unraveled part of her work. She kept up this ruse for three years before Odysseus returned.
Dressed as a beggar and 20 years older, Odysseus was only recognized by the family dog when he made it back to Penelope. He asked his wife for shelter and food, and then inquired which of the suitors she intended to marry. She announced to the lot of men that whichever one of them could string Odysseus' bow and shoot an arrow through twelve axe-heads would become her husband.
Of course, only Odysseus himself can do this. When he succeeded, he revealed himself, then went on a killing spree, slaughtering the 108 men who had disrespected his wife and their home for the last 10 years.
Odysseus and Penelope are the power couple we all want to be. If decades of loving devotion wasn't already one of your relationship goals, it is now.
There was once a man who wanted sons so badly that he threatened to kill any girls his wife bore. Afraid for the life of her daughter, the man's wife pretended to have given birth to a son. Named by her father, Iphis was raised as a boy for her entire life.
When it came time for Iphis to take a wife, her father arranged a marriage with Ianthe. Believing her betrothed was a man, Ianthe fell in love. Iphis, in turn fell in love with her bride-to-be. She prayed for the situation to be fixed, knowing that she might lose Ianthe forever once she found out the truth. Iphis' mother, fearing for her daughter's safety, prayed as well.
On her wedding day, Iphis woke up female. But on her trip down the aisle, she began to change. Blessed by the gods who had heard his mother's prayers, Iphis was fully male when he reached the altar. Ianthe was never the wiser, and the two enjoyed a long and happy marriage.
Sometimes changing for a partner can be a good thing. Sometimes . When it is, Iphis and Ianthe's story is your go-to reading selection for inspiration.
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Growing up in the countryside in Greece is not always an easy task, especially if it is in a small village outside Sparta and especially for girls. There, people know everything about everybody, and very rarely does something remain secret for long. That makes any physical contact between people who are not married close to unthinkable. Apart from that, teenage boys are not often lucky enough to meet and go out with someone of the opposite sex since parents, and quite often brothers, are strict with the upbringing of their children and are not comfortable to permit their girls to stay out much without supervision.
Growing to my mid teens in such circumstances, and having both my father and my three brothers to worry about, I soon wiped all thoughts of ‘getting’ a boyfriend out of my mind and opted to spend more time with the young males of my family instead.
When the weather turned warm in the spring, and believe me in Sparta the weather can be very warm, and up to the first rainy days of September when school starts, we would spend most of our time outside, either helping our father with the farm chores or playing by the stream and in the fields. Since we were with each other a lot we had grown very close and we were always having a great time, me being part of the gang, often forgetting that I was a girl.
When the weather turned cold, and after we had all completed our school work, we would spend our time at home, or in one of the barns with the animals or the warehouses where our father kept seeds and farming equipment. Although we could not run and play football or hide and seek in the open air, we still managed to have a great time and strengthen our bond even further.
That autumn evening that changed our lives and relationship we were at the warehouse where our father stores weed for the livestock. We had all lain on the seed and were discussing our future and dreams for our lives. Like all teenagers growing in the sparsely populated towns of Greece, we were all dreaming the day we would leave the village to go study or work in the big city. My older brother, Yiannis named after my father’s father, was almost 21 then and had plans to study Agriculture in a college in Thessaloniki, Greece’s second largest city. Yiannis had grown to be a very handsome young man, and since he was the one helping our father the most, he was very well built with strong muscles and a great tan. Thanos on the other hand was the scientist of the family, so spending much time behind books was quite frail and pale, though he had the most beautiful eyes I had seen, inherited from our grand father on my mother’s side. Thanos was 20 and the second child in my family and destined to leave the village to study in Athens. Nikos was the opposite of all the boys in the family, the young rebel who disregarded our parents’ instructions and always went out to play football with his friends. Nikos was quite thin and of average height for his age. Nikos was strong and at 19 dreamt of becoming a football star. I am the third child of the family. At eighteen I was quite developed and my body had definitely change. Having spent most of my life outdoors I was quite fit and tanned after the hot summer days we spent splashing in the stream and playing in the fields. At the age of eighteen and being quite attached to my family I was rather torn as to what I wanted to do, fighting between living in the big city and experiencing the big life, and staying at home with my family.
We were fooling around joking and laughing about all matters, commenting on how we had grown and remembering our fun times together.
“Remember when we were 10 and we used to take our clothes off to swim in the river!” asked Nikos laughing.
“It was the best summer I can remember” I replied.
“I wonder why never did than again,” asked Yiannis.
“Well, look at Sophia’s body and how her tits have grown,” exclaimed Thanos, “Do you think she would undress to show them to you?” he added and they all laughed. All but me, who suddenly realized that I was not a part of the gang anymore, I was not considered to be one of them anymore and all because I had tits. I was devastated, my world was crumbling and I needed to save it.
“What are you talking about?” I called back.
“Come on sis,” Yianni said “face it, you have grown into a young woman now, you ARE changing, we ‘ve all noticed!”
‘A YOUNG WOMAN’ I thought, what are they talking about. I froze, I was losing them.
“Come on guys, you know I would still do what we always did, no?” I did not know that back then, but I was falling freely and willingly in their trap.
“No, you wouldn’t sis,” Thanos said. He was obviously trying to save me, but to no avail, as I am too stubborn to back away.
“OK, OK, challenge me and I will prove here and now that I am still part of the gang.” I did not know what I was heading to.
“Oh, let’s see now,” said Yiannis. “How about we all undress here and now and all see how Sophia and we all have changed since the time we used to swim naked. “Good idea,” Nikos said. Thanos did not seem to be too happy about it but added “Yeah, let’s”
They all started undressing, and they were all right, I was not comfortable with the idea, but, being a selfish stubborn kid, I could not show my true position on this, so I started removing my clothes, but not without taking quick peeks at my brothers. Yiannis had a great body without his clothes on. He had grown quite hairy since the last time I saw him without clothes and he had grown a lot in certain places. The same applied to my other brothers who had also grown interestingly, though they were not as hairy as Yiannis.
Now we all stood naked and quite nervous. My body was certainly much different than what it was back then. I had grown in places too and had become rounder. My ass was now protruding sexily and my chest had swollen considerably toped with dark brown, now erect nipples.
Yiannis broke the silence as he walked towards and placing his one hand over my left breast and his other over my pubic hair said “You see sis, you have changed, you are not the little girl you used to be!” and with that he took my nipple between his rough fingers and pulled and rubbed it hard. I shut my eyes while at the same time a soft moan left my mouth involuntarily, and I moved my body forward to, let his palm nesting on my pubic hair touch my genitals. I was shocked. What on earth was I doing?
On opening my eyes again I saw Nikos kneeling in front of me, his member sticking out, his eyes glued on my pubic area. Thanos was still sitting where he was, though his genitals clearly showed he was pleased by what he was seeing.
“We can still have great times together little sister,” Yiannis went on, “though, that will not involve splashing in the stream anymore.”
“Yeah, great times together!” added Nikos who now had his hand running up and down my thigh.
I could not believe my ears or my eyes. What was going on, my brothers were trying to seduce me and without my realizing it I was playing along. What was worse, however, I was enjoying it.
Yiannis held my pussy in his palm and with his thumb he started rubbing my clit.
The thrill was enormous. O.K. I confess I had more than once touched myself and had even brought myself to a couple of orgasms, but this was beyond anything I had felt or imagined before, my own brother fingering my clitoris. The feeling was indescribable. I completely surrendered to his touches, and although I knew all this
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