Apple of Aphrodite Ch. 02

Author's note: All characters involved in any sexual activities are over the age of 18.

Previously on Apple of Aphrodite: A routine family trip to the apple orchard changed 18-year-old Hector Benson's life forever after he unwittingly consumed the Apple of Aphrodite, binding the Goddess of Love and Beauty to him for the rest of his life. The two consummated their relationship and proclaimed their love, with no idea as to where it will lead them. Hector awoke the next day thinking it was nothing more than a sexy dream, only to discover Aphrodite waiting for him in the kitchen...with his mother.

***

"Hector, why didn't you tell me you had a girlfriend?"

Nora brought her son a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast, a time honored favorite. He wasted no time digging in, a convenient excuse to do as little talking as possible.

How do I explain this? Hector thought as he shoved as much food in his mouth as he could. Mom, this is Aphrodite. She's a god, and we're bound together because I ate some stupid apple.

She would never believe it; no one would. He supposed he could lie and tell her she is some girl he met, but any time to work out a believable story was dashed by the Goddess's impulsive exposure to his personal life.

"Don't be too hard on him Mrs. Benson," Aphrodite said. "I'm new here, and we've only been seeing each other for a short while, and, you know how he is."

Hector thanked her with a smile, appreciating the way she covered for him. It had only been mere minutes, but so far the Goddess seemed to be integrating into his life rather smoothly, leaving little reason for his mother to question any of it.

"Yes, Hector has never been the most touchy-feely child," said Nora. "He gets that from his father."

"Thanks mom," Hector said through a mouthful of eggs.

Nora feigned a smile and turned back to Aphrodite, pausing a second to look her over. "I'm sorry, my memory is terrible. What did you say your name was again?"

"Aphrie."

She's thought this through.

"That's so unique," said Nora. "I've never heard that before."

"Yeah, my parents are pretty unique people," said Aphrodite.

"Where are you from, if you don't mind me asking?"

"Greece."

"Oh my, how exotic."

Nora paused again, staring at Aphrodite in silence for so long it quickly grew awkward.

"Umm, mom, you okay?" Hector couldn't help but notice how different his mother seemed to be acting. She seemed to be in unusually good spirits; more relaxed and forthcoming. It made him uncomfortable, and he wasn't sure why.

"I'm so sorry," Nora said, as if breaking out of a trance. "It's just, you're such a beautiful young woman Aphrie, has anyone ever told you that?"

Oh my god. Hector lowered his head into his hands.

"They have Mrs. Benson, but thank you, it means more coming from you."

"Please, call me Nora."

"Okay Nora." Aphrodite leaned in closer and parted a strand of hair from her face. "By the way, you have such lovely green eyes Nora. I see where your son gets them."

Nora blushed, a reaction she had not expected, leaving her flustered. "Aren't you just the sweetest little thing. She's a keeper Hector."

You have no idea.

"I know," she suddenly said, "why don't you have Aphrie come over for dinner tonight?

"Umm, maybe another night mom. I'm sure she's got other stuff going on."

"No, not really," Aphrodite said. She turned to Hector, saying nothing, waiting for him to speak.

"Uh, okay, Aphrie, would you like to come over for dinner tonight?"

"I'd love too!" She stood up and kissed Hector on the top of his head. "Hurry up and finish your food babe, we're gonna be late for school."

"Wonderful, we'll see you tonight," said Nora. "I think I'll make a smoked beef brisket. I haven't made that in a while."

"That sounds delicious Nora," the Goddess said, deliberately drawing out her name in a way that brought butterflies to the mortal woman's stomach. "I can't wait to try your brisket."

***

"Your mom is really nice," Aphrodite said. She looped her arm inside Hector's as they walked.

"I noticed," he said. "What was going on back there? She was acting so weird."

"Yeah, I have that effect on people."

"What do you mean?"

"Hector, you have to remember, I'm the Goddess of Love; the living manifestation of all of mankind's lascivious desires. Simply being within my presence is enough to inspire even the most chaste men. Wars have been fought over me. Even the gods themselves are susceptible to my charms. Given that, it's no surprise that your mother wanted me."

"Wanted you?"

Aphrodite looked amused. "You're mom wanted to have sex with me Hector."

"Eww, gross!"

"There's nothing gross about it my love. Your mother is quite comely, in an average sort of way."

"Okay, can we please not talk about my mom wanting to bone you?"

"Why, does it make you jealous?"

"No, it's just gross. Besides, my mom doesn't swing that way."

"I'm pretty sure I could convince her." The Goddess rested her head on Hector's shoulder. "I could have your mother down on her knees if I wanted to--

"That's it, this conversation's over."

Hector pushed Aphrodite off of him and walked a few paces ahead. He heard her laugh before she caught up.

"I'm only teasing Hector." She forced her arm around his waist. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable."

Aphrodite's words were like a soft hymn, and in an instant he wasn't upset anymore. "It's okay."

"It's just, sex is a part of who I am," she continued. "It's what I am. I see it everywhere, in everyone. I can't help it."

"I know," Hector conceded. "Just, maybe keep the sex talk away from the subject of my mother?"

"I'll try." Aphrodite paused for a moment, a devious glint in her eye. "What about other women? Would you like to see that?"

Her words formed an image in his mind, that of the Goddess having her nipples sucked by another woman. It was as if she had planted the idea herself, causing his manhood to stir.

"Now you're talking," Hector admitted.

Aphrodite rolled her eyes. "Men..."

"Hector, wait up!" a girl's voice shouted from behind them.

Speaking of other women.

Hector turned to see Kayla fast approaching. She had clearly just gotten out of bed; her hair was a disheveled red mess, and she was wearing the same tie dye shirt she had worn last week, neither of which could hide how cute she was. Suddenly the anonymous woman in his fantasy was replaced by his old friend, and the thought of her with Aphrodite caused his cock to swell to full mast, a sight the Goddess hadn't failed to notice.

"Oh, hey Kayla." Hector stopped to wait for her to catch up. He felt ashamed to admit it, but in all the excitement of the past day, he had forgotten about her. "Sorry we didn't wait for you."

"It's okay, it's my fault," Kayla said, slightly out of breath. "I slept in." Just then she drew her attention to the beautiful woman hanging on Hector's waist. "Who's this?"

"Oh yeah, uh, this is--"

"I'm Hector's girlfriend!" Aphrodite interrupted before leaping forward, giving Kayla a friendly hug that took both her and Hector by surprise. "Name's Aphrie. It's so nice to meet you!"

"Umm, it's nice to meet you too," she said, not knowing how to respond to this strange girl's sudden burst of affection. She peered over Aphrodite's shoulder. "Hector, I didn't know you had a girlfriend."

"I didn't until just recently," said Hector. He wanted to tell Kayla the truth. She was his best friend, and he felt like he owed her an explanation. "It just sort of happened."

"I'm new here," Aphrodite chimed in, covering for him once again. "We bumped into each other at the apple orchard yesterday, and I guess you can say it was love at first sight."

"Right..." Kayla pushed herself away from Aphrodite, taking a moment to inspect her with a tinge of skepticism.

"We better get going, or we'll be late," said Hector, wanting desperately to move on from the awkward introductions.

"Yeah yeah." Kayla began walking, pushing past Hector and Aphrodite in a way that he swore suggested jealousy.

"How curious," Aphrodite whispered to him. "She doesn't seem very receptive to me."

"Not used to that?"

"It's rare, but it happens, particularly with the strong-willed. The more stubborn the subject, the harder they are to bend."

"She's not a subject, she's my friend."

"I don't mean to dehumanize her Hector. It's just the way I talk."

"Right, I forgot, you're a god."

It was something Hector had to keep reminding himself. You're dating a Goddess. It was going to take some getting used to. While she appeared to be his age, she was actually thousands of years his senior, probably more. He had so many questions, about her, about her family, and about a world that a day ago he thought was mere myth.

"A god who loves you." Aphrodite wrapped her arms around Hector's neck and pecked him on the cheek, leaving a tingling sensation as she parted.

"I love you too." The words left him without effort, just as they had the first time, and all times to come.

The three of them walked in silence, with Kayla a few paces ahead. Her separation from the two of them was deliberate, Hector had no doubt. It made him anxious. He loved Aphrodite, but if it cost him his only friend, one he'd known almost his entire life, was it worth it? He wasn't sure.

As the school peaked its way over the suburban tree line, Kayla's pace slowed, aligning with theirs, until she landed directly between them.

"So, Aphrie, you go to Forest Hills too?" Kayla's words were cold, sounding almost like an interrogation.

Aphrodite nodded. "Yep. Today's my first day actually. I'm so excited. Hector's gonna show me around!"

"I am?" Somehow it had slipped Hector's mind that Aphrodite would be attending school with him. He felt like an idiot for not realizing it sooner.

"Well of course silly. You can't expect me to go in there blind."

"I couldn't help but notice you don't have any supplies." Kayla leaned back, bringing deliberate attention to Aphrodite's lack of a backpack.

"Huh, I must have forgot it. Oopsies. My head's been in the clouds lately." Aphrodite reached across Kayla and traced her fingers down Hector's neck. "I guess that's what happens when you're in love."

"Barf," Kayla said before picking up the pace again, leaving them behind once more.

"Don't worry my love," Aphrodite said. "She'll come around."

I hope so.

***

As Hector rushed to give his new girlfriend the tour of Forest Hills High she had insisted upon, it dawned on him just how surreal his life had quickly become. I'm showing my high school cafeteria to the Goddess of Love, he thought at one point. Numerous times he expected to find her bored by the mundanities of his daily mortal life, but he never did. She listened to him, really listened, showing interest with those big blue eyes of hers that melted his heart.

"I've never attended a human school before," she said, her arm looped around his again as they walked to first period. "This should be interesting."

"Do you have to? You're a god, aren't you gonna be bored?"

"Not so long as you're here."

Hector felt an invisible force, and suddenly he was pinned against a wall of lockers, and in a flash the Goddess's lips were on his, feeding him the sweet delicious taste she knew he craved.

"Wherever you go, I go," Aphrodite said. She drew his hand to her ass, letting him absorb its divine firmness through her shorts. "What do you think about that?"

"I think this is the beginning of a beautiful relationship," Hector said. He squeezed her left ass cheek, causing her to shiver.

"Good answer."

She placed her hand on his groin, stimulating his cock with the expert movement of her fingers.

"I want this cock so bad," she said, rubbing him slowly, precisely. She pressed her mouth against his ear, hitting it with her hot wanting breath. "I want it in my mouth. I want it in my pussy. I want it in my ass. I want you anywhere and everywhere baby. Whatever you want. Whenever you want. I'm yours."

"Yes." It was all Hector could say. It felt like she was teasing every single individual nerve ending in his cock, and it was driving him crazy.

"And you're mine Hector. I wanna hear you say it."

"I'm yours."

In his delirium he heard her giggle, and the heaven of her hands left as quickly as it had arrived, leaving him breathless.

"Good. Now come on," Aphrodite said, looking satisfied with herself. "We're already late for class."

***

Hector was still hard when he and Aphrodite arrived to class five minutes late. He did his best to hide it as he took his seat, but it felt like the entire class knew, and was watching.

"Nice of you to join us, Mr. Benson," Hector's English teacher, Mrs. Fuller, said. "I also see we have a new student with us today. Miss, would you like to come up and introduce yourself to the class?"

"Sure!" Aphrodite bounded up to the front of the classroom, wiggling her hips in a way that drew the eyes of every student. "Hi, I'm Aphrie. My family just moved here and I can't wait to get to know you all!"

She turned and smiled to Mrs. Fuller, who apathetically gestured for her to take her seat. "Thank you Aphrie, it's a pleasure to have you. Now if you'll all turn to page 72..."

Twenty minutes passed, and Hector found he couldn't concentrate on what his teacher was saying. He was still hard, and looked with worry across the classroom to Aphrodite, questioning her with his eyes, and she merely shrugged and smiled before turning her attention back to Mrs. Fuller's lesson.

This is torture, Hector thought. His cock was throbbing, aching for deliverance that wouldn't come. It felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, wanting to step off and end his suffering, but unable to.

Another ten minutes passed, and now his cock was tingling, itching with pleasure. It strained against his pants, shaking, so powerful he swore if he waited any longer he was going to burst.

That's it, I can't take it anymore.

Without asking, Hector bolted out the door and sprinted down the hallway to the nearest men's bathroom. He needed to come, and nothing was going to stop him. Sweaty and dizzy, he locked himself in a stall, and when he dropped his pants his jaw dropped with them. His cock was larger than it had ever been, almost twice its normal size, pink and pulsing. He spat in his hand and immediately began working his shaft, sighing at the prospect of sweet release.

"What do you think you're doing?" He heard her voice behind him, and turned to find Aphrodite in the stall with him, a pink cloud hovering from where she had appeared. "That hard-on is mine."

"You're welcome to have it." Hector turned around, and Aphrodite's eyes went wide. His manhood seemed to quake at her gaze, drawing him closer with some magic he felt but couldn't explain. She knelt in time with his movements, until his cock was mere inches away from her mouth.

"Wow, I hadn't expected such...virility so soon." Aphrodite drew her fingers across the top of his shaft, sending agonizing pulses of pleasure across his body. "Very impressive my love."

"Please Aphrie, make it stop," Hector begged, too overwhelmed by his need to come to know what else to say.

"Well, since you asked so nicely..."

Aphrodite glided her index finger up the underside of Hector's cock, drawing him into her mouth, slowly, maximizing every movement as she descended him down her throat. Despite his seemingly inhuman size, he fit inside her without effort, all the way, until her nose was touching his abdomen.

"Holy hell," Hector sputtered. "Oh, Aphrie..."

"Mmm," she hummed into his cock. She held herself there, tickling his shaft with her tongue, moving him one step closer to the ledge he needed to leap from.

Time stood still, and for what seemed like another lifetime, Hector could only watch in awe as the Goddess made love to him with her throat, pumping her head up and down with an endless devotion that brought tears of rapturous pleasure to his eyes.

"Oh Aphrie, oh Aphrie," he repeated, in rhythm with her movements, each one bringing him closer to sweet release.

Just as Hector seemed to have reached a thunderous boil, Aphrodite's spaghetti top faded away into pink sparkles, revealing her luscious breasts. It was the first time Hector had seen them in the light of day, and he relished every second he could. Her nipples were a dark pink, looking like succulent berries hanging off of firm, fleshy, perfectly round white clouds.

"I want you to come on my tits baby." The Goddess's words were laced with love and lust, bringing him to the peak of his arousal. She continued working his cock with her soft hands, which somehow felt just as good as her mouth. Her palms slid across his length, causing precum to bubble out of the tip in copious amounts, mixing with her honeyed saliva to create a lubricant unique only to them. It sizzled against his skin, hot, tingling, bringing him one foot over the ledge.

"Shit, I'm gonna come."

"Do it," she purred, increasing her pace as she aimed his cock downward at her breasts. "Show me your love."

"I love you," Hector moaned just before he exploded, sending what felt like an ocean of pleasure onto Aphrodite's chest. She giggled and gasped with a child-like innocence, bathing in the rivers of life he rained down upon her. Multiple times it felt like he might topple over, but an invisible force kept him in place, allowing him to let go in a way he never had before. Arms hanging back, he flew upon surge after surge, and just as it appeared to taper off, Aphrodite pelted the tip of his cock with her tongue, triggering another wave just as intense as the last.

"By the gods." Aphrodite stopped to inspect herself, admiring the massive ropes of cum clinging to her face and torso. "For a mortal you sure can come. I haven't been this drenched in years." She wiped a bit off her cheek and sucked it off of her finger. "Mmm, delicious."

Feeling as if a massive weight had been lifted off his shoulders, Hector collapsed onto the toilet, and watched as Aphrodite proceeded to rub his cum into her skin, gliding it over her arms and shoulders as if it were lotion.

"A man's seed works wonders on the skin," she said, noticing Hector's curiosity. "How else do you think I'm able to keep my sublime complexion?"

"I just assumed your skin was naturally perfect, what with you being a god and all."

Hector was mesmerized as she moved onto her breasts, where the majority of his seed had landed. She massaged it into the white flesh around her nipples, in slow deliberate movements that held his attention, much to the Goddess's amusement.

"Enjoying the show?" she asked.

He nodded. "You know, I'm happy to be your personal lotion dispenser, anytime."

"Oh, I just assumed that was a given."

Aphrodite smiled, and Hector answered back with a smile of his own. They held upon each other in silence, each one lost in the inescapable love behind the other's eyes.

"C'mon, we better get back to class." Aphrodite stood up, materializing another pink spaghetti top over her chest.

"What excuse did you tell Mrs. Fuller to get out of class anyway?" Hector asked as he pulled his pants up.

"I just raised my hand and said I was on my period, and she let me go right away."

"Jesus Aphrie, you can't just blurt that out loud in the middle of class."

"Why not? It worked didn't it?"

"Guess I can't argue with that."

Aphrodite's impulsiveness bothered Hector, but he was in too good a mood to argue. The Goddess had just given him the greatest orgasm he'd ever had in his life, and it was just the beginning of their first day as a couple.

I could get very used to this.