Ye Gods: The Myth of Erotiki Ormi

[Maid of Marvels]

Hestia

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[COLOR=dark red]Hestia looked around the room, declining a seat. Mirakus stayed her hand as she subconsciously reached for the feather duster at her waist, but she couldn't help wondering who trained the servants who tidied the rooms after the guests.

"Xaire, Piero. I am here to help you and your Evangeline," Hestia said quietly. "When and where is the wedding to be held?"[/COLOR]

 

[The_high_king]

hmm...

ooc: do you people think we could use a Dynonisus, (or however you write his name), the god of parties, and wine.

 

[ariosto]

Oh by the Gods she hasn't been this HOT in eons!

Posey just lay there and let her ride, delighting in the sight of those majestic tits swaying like twin volacanos above his head and her tight body savagely molding itself to the arousing possibilities of his three pronged prong.

Suddenly her fingers were digging into his temples and his mouth was invaded by her tongue, sliding, twisting its way round and down, down, down, till he felt the tip somewhere near his loaded sac which....

She tightened!.."ohhhhhhhh"

She shuddered!.."ahhhhhhhhhhh!

She came!...."AGGGGHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRR!"

Poseidon felt the juice erupt out of those tongue tickled balls of his, sucked up the three shafts of his trident by the power of the Great Mother herself and bursting like a fountain of hot cream into Hera's secret chambers!

Once was never enough when Hera got started and she rode him like a donkey till the sun went down.

 

[Basia]

Persephone

My my my, the goddess was getting a bit angry at this. Riseing from her seat, she edged her way closser to the hero, placing her hands on his shoulders, and looking down in his eyes. "Not every prise is something that you keep on a shelf." And with that, a sogt feather like kiss was placed on his lips.

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

The kiss was a bit of a surprise, "well, uh... I love you to?" I just sat there, trying to indulge what was just givin to me. This was totally unexpected. I then regrouped myself, and asked another question, "are you sure you weren't sent by someone?"

 

[Honey_B]

Hera

Finally satisfied, Hera smiled lazily at Poseidon.

"Now, that was simply divine sex!"

Poseidon threw back his head and laughed with delight.

"Next time, don't wait a millennia, Hera."

She smiled demurely but became serious.

"I have to return to the island. When the contest is over, I want you to send Amphitrite to me."

Poseidon looked angry, but nodded.

The stern goddess softened slightly.

"Don't worry, brother. I will return her to you safe and sound... After I have disciplined her, of course."

Then, with the blink of an eye, she was gone.

 

[polywog]

song of the morning

The wolf lurked in the brush at the edge of the wood. I scurried around the flock, occaisionally whacking the stupid beasts that were milling about bleating their anxious dependence, valiantly trying to gather them to the center of the meadow.

I would protect my mother's flock as my family's fortune depended on their number. I turned, knees slightly bent, staff in both hands white knuckled, to face the threat.

Just then, I heard a calming song, carried on the wind, like a lullabye my mother would sing. I made up words as the breeze blew the hair from my face. The wolf was gone as though not truely evil enough to interrupt the ballad played on my heart by the wind.

Then an ocarina was at my lips, and a tune truer and sweeter than any I had ever played. But, where were my fingers? And how does this ocarina breathe on me the scent of ...what?
I must hold this soft, hairy ocarina?

My eyes obeyed and I beheld...her! Pinned by my hands, played by fingers still seeking note holes in her scalp, she kissed me long and sweetly. I grew hot under my wool cloak. I knew not to release her, returning her kiss, I shifted, and she rolled gently onto me and I felt her body's suppleness and weight. She has weight!

"My Goddess, who are you? Do you trifle with me?" A growing suspicion born of tales of trial by idle and frivolous deities welling up from the area of my increasingly wakefull loin. The song has taken on a deeper note. If this be a trick, my duty was to uncover it and.. I felt her breast heave as I held her. I wanted her as I've never wanted anything. I cannot reveal this to her. She must forswear all ill.

 

[Basia]

Persephone

"Sent by someone, nae." her tone showed her irratation. she was growing tiresome of this game, yet her urges needed to be satisfied.

She gave him another kiss, this one was longer, a bit more lust filled. Clutching tightly to his shoulders, she slipped into his lap, her long legs strateling his, and wraping around his.

"Good Sir, do you understand what I am giving you?"

 

[captainb]

Mirakus

Why, wasn't this the same man who he saw yesterday beside the road? He seemed to have pulled himself together now, but there was still a great sadness in his eyes, sadness tinged with hope when he looked at Hestia. Mirakus took the offered seat and sat quietly. He had seen and felt godlike experiences this past day, but was now curious as to her next move. She was a Matchmaker, after all, and he studied her carefully as she prepared for her Work, memorizing her every movement.

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

I smirked, "so far, youv'e given me a kiss, and body-warmth". Her slim figure seemed to tighten around my body as she continued to kiss me. This altered my breathing a bit, and my pants grew more stuffy by the second.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Euterpes

*giggling softly, he pulled me onto him. His warm body underneath, I could feel his eagerness growing. He asked questions, I looked at him strangely, then his eyes got wide and fearful and he asked if this was a trick... smiling warmly, gazing into his eyes deeply*

Nooo, this is no trick, this is morning, I'm just a humble daughter of Zeus and I want to enjoy you for a little while.

*kissing you deeply, pressing to you, moving my hands to strip your wool off, exposing your strong shaft Smiling and snaking my toungue out, licking the head, kissing, pressing my lips, then surrounding the head, licking around, pressing the back of my toungue to it, letting it push against my toungue as I slide down the shaft. Sucking up hard and then pressing my toungue, pushing and sliding down, nuzzling against your hips, tasting, licking, surround with my toungue sucking up and playing. Sliding, moving, pressing, pushing against you, nuzzling deep, pressing to feel the head rub the back of my throat. Sucking up and plunging against you*

 

[Honey_B]

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Thanks - Hera, qotg

 

[Basia]

Persephone

"I would like to think that I offer you more than that, sir." While she was speaking, her hands where busey untieing the sash of her tunic, allowing it to fall and reveal her small yet firm breasts.
Another kiss was given to the hero, but with this one, she gently slid her tounge past his lips.
Bodies pressed together, she held on to the kiss for a long streach of time, when she finally broke the kiss, she looked into his eyes, and waited for a responce.

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

I was entranced for a while. Then I put my arms around her back, and hugged her closer. Her lips met mine, and I kissed her tightly. My hands slowly pulled down the confining tunic of hers. Her breasts were small, but big enough to hold in my hands. My palm slid across her chest, and my fingers played with her nipples. She gasped a bit.

 

[Basia]

Persephone

A soft moan passed her lips as his hands played over her breasts. While gripping tightly to his shoulders, she brought her head down to gently kiss and suck against his neck. Her fingers made small circles in his hair as her lips and tounge took in the flesh of his neck.

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

I preferred it rough, but this was nice too. I just hope she wasn't a vampire. Pausing her a second, I took off my tunic. I was going to take off my pants too, but I had a better idea. I smiled toward Persephone, "do you think you could help me out here?"

 

[Basia]

Persephone

His words slid her from his lap and set her on the task of unfastening his pants, and tugging the leathers down his body.
"Oh, if Hades could see me now, he would be cold with envy." she thought as her lips brushed against his warm exposed thighs.

 

[Anakin20]

Ares

ooc: I'm back.

 

[The_high_king]

Hercules

TWANG! My glistening, big, and strong man-hood sprang free, and unfortunatly hit her in the chin. It still wasn't fully erect yet, so she just said, "ow", and rubbed her chin. I beckoned her to continue... after she had gotten some ice for that chin. It was a bit bruised, but nothing serious.

 

[Basia]

Persephone

"ow" she uttered softly.. That little bugger hurt...

She looked up towards the hero for a moment, before she gently took the head of his semi-erect staff into her mouth, sucking gently against him.

 

[polywog]

Pueur, the shepheard

If I had thought I were worthy enough to be loved by a goddess, I might have dreamed this, but I know not where to go from here.

This daughter of Zeus is not facing me where I can look into her eyes and have my questions answered. No, she has ducked down to my manhood and tarries there with her tongue and lips.

There is nothing that will ever feel this good again, I know.

I surrender to her ministrations, leaning back in the dew wet grass. The sun, still cool at this slanting angle, lights her hair cascading around my hips. My hands are still on her head, my fingers feel the shape of it. The silken threads come between my fingers and I flex them pulling it tight, I sense her determination in her movement up and down my very hard shaft.

"Take me in, my Goddess, for truely I am yours. But, please let me pleasure you, for this is what a man was made to do." I reached down to feel her side, under her tireless arms, above the breasts I see wag thru the gossamer fabric she wears.
The fabric disapears and she is there altogether, skin transparent like alabaster, pink nipples that have never suckled babies.

She continues to suck and lick my manhood but she moves her knee away from me. I can now see her fair hair wispy and dew dropped. I could not say I heard her beg, she was a goddess and I a mere mortal, and a foolish shepheard to say more, no, but goddesses seem to be just as lustfull as women.

Now I knew what to do. I took a firm hold of her flower and pressed that bump that can make it unbearable for her. Her capacity though, was great, and she wanted more. I brought three fingers together and buried them in her. At last. she paused in her work to gasp a little.

I feel encouraged, maybe there is something I can do other than be that on which my Goddess impales herself. Ohhhhhhh.
There she goes again, taking in my entirety, I could feel her swallow. Her hands roam my belly and chest, tracing the outlines of my lean physique. She does not more than graze my nipples but I fear I will end our interlude. I back away from that heat for I want this to last forever.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Euterpes

*gasping with pleasure, moaning into your touch, letting the waves wash over me. Moving my lips from your manhood, sighing out, shedding the remaining clothing I wear, straddling across your thighs. Impaling myself on your thick, long, hard shaft, pressing against you, grinding into your hips. Riding, moving, pressing, pushing, breasts bouncing, hands moving along your chest. Laying my head back and closing my eyes, sighing and moaning out. Feeling you deep, rubbing those sweet secret spots of pleasure. Leaning down and pressing my lips to yours, toungue snaking out to dance with yours. Hard nipples against your chest, hands wrap around your shoulders, body moving and gliding along your shaft. Enjoying the feel of your arms wrap around me. Rolling us both over, driving into me deep as wild passions take over. Gazing at you above me, enjoying your strong chest, rock hard shaft grinding into me, commanding ecstacy, moaning out. Arching up to you, meeting your thrusts with more heat, breath quickening, passion building, grinding, pounding at my passions, tightening around you, closing my eyes, screaming in pleasure wrapping around you tightly, flooding you with my ecstacy*

 

[The_high_king]

ooc:there you go. All fixed. Sorry about your chin.

 

[scubasteve]

IC: Piero

I look at Hestia seeing her looking around the room, her fingers figeting. She asks where the wedding is to be held. Well, the city is large but it still only has 2 churches. One is a small, quaint little one able to hold only about 50 people. The other is large with majestic tapestries. It would be able to hold 300 people. I told her all this and said that being of the wealth and stature her family has, I would wager a guess that it would be in the larger church. I heard gossip around town of a wedding to be held in the morrow and the time being said was at the noon hour.

Hestia looks at Mirakus and smiles and told him to wait beside the door of the house that I was looking at from my balcony. The big one that rose above the rest. She told him that there would be a maiden that would come running out of the house. He was to stop her, tell her who he was and who sent him and to ask her to follow him. He would then bring her to a fork in the road where we would meet them.

He nodded and kissed her lightly on the cheek and left. I stood there alone with Hestia and I asked, oh Goddess, I am a naive man. What should I do after we have met? Alas I am un-learned in the ways of love. I know w=the feelings of my heart are unbridled but how do I please her in the right manner?

She sighed and told me to close my eyes. I did as she bid me and instantly, images flashed through my mind. Images so vivid so clear. It showed me everything..........

Then they stopped. I opend my eyes and told her how much she has helped my and told her i could never re-pay her for her kindness.
She just smiled and said maybe one day you will be able to but for now we must be on our way.....................

 

[cgraven]

Longjohnus

OOC: Yes he is on the island by a stream. His mind is at the moon. He has a muse and a boat as one.(no wonder he is out of his head.)

IC: Is this peace a true blessing or only a whim of the gods to stop his questions, which they chose not to answer. Merely a ploy to still the man's voice. Is this simple sailor to be feared so? Would his questioning lead to disbelief, perchance to their demise? Is that it? Man's adoration is their sweet nectar that brings life.