Birth of Venus Ch. 01

Mythology tells us that when the titan Saturn castrated his father Ouranos, his genitalia fell into the ocean. This resulted in the birth of a new goddess.

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Venus awoke submerged in the depths of the ocean. Her incredibly long blonde hair flowed as if weightless around her. Perhaps she should have been afraid, and yet she felt calm. This was right. Everything would be okay.

Venus concentrated, and foam began to build around her. She let the bubbles carry her to the surface. The light of the sun grew brighter as the waterline grew nearer. She did not simply break the surface. She rose above it on a bed of foam. She stood naked upon a bed of pink foam in all of her splendor. This too felt right.

Venus let the foam drift towards the nearby shore of it's own accord as she took to examining herself for the first time. She was absolutely breathtaking. Even with no previous experience to draw upon, Venus knew this much. Her blonde hair flowed down her back and to her ankles in wild waves. She looked down and could not see much for her breasts were too great. She required both hands to lift just one. She felt below her and could feel her slender waist grow wide at the hips. Her behind was perky and round much like her breasts, though not nearly so massive.

She felt between her legs for the first time and sighed as a finger slipped inside her permanently moist opening. She flexed and felt her opening clamp around her finger tightly, and again she moaned at the sensation. Curiously, there were strange spines inside tickling her finger. She could feel them move back and forth of their own accord. She felt she could control them with some effort, but it felt more natural to just let them tease her finger on their own.

Venus pulled her finger from her opening and up to her lips. She tasted her wetness and it was as though she had drank the sweetest nectar on earth. A shiver went up her spine and she greedily helped herself to more.

As Venus was distracted by her own sweet juices, the bed of foam reached land at last. She stepped onto the sandy beach and giggled as she felt the sand between her toes. Feeling solid ground beneath her, Venus decided her next task would be to continue pleasuring herself. There was absolutely nothing more important than her own pleasure at the moment.

Venus sat upon the sand and stretched her inhumanly long legs out. She fell to her back and let her hands slip between her folds. She moaned as she inserted two fingers this time while her other hand discovered her permanently swollen clitoris. She teased and fingered herself until she was a squirming mess on the ground. She cried out louder than any mortal woman could manage, alerting all within a mile of her pleasured cries. Venus cared not who heard her. All that mattered was the building pleasure.

Soon Venus was climaxing and her juices squirted across the sand while her cries amplified in pitch. After a full two minutes of wave after wave of pleasure overwhelming her senses, Venus finally looked to her surroundings. Two men stood watching from a safe distance.

The first thing Venus noticed was that beneath their robes both men were very clearly erect. Their bulges were massive, though she had nothing to compare them to. The man on the left was positively gorgeous. His face looked chiseled from smooth marble, and his robe drifted open to expose his bare chest. It was hairless and muscled, his pecs bulging and his abs with clearly defined lines of an eight pack. He stood at a height far greater than the other man. Venus did not know if this was average for a man, but she suspected not. The man's expression was less than appealing, however. He appeared arrogant, as if he had already decided that she was his.

The second man was far less appealing physically. His face looked as though it had been broken several times and repaired incorrectly. He was hunched over and required a cane to stand, though he appeared to be the same age as the other man. He did have muscles in his upper torso and arms, but his legs were quite spindly and it looked painful for him to stand even with a cane. Still, there was a kindness in his eyes and smile. He was blushing as he took in her lewd form draped across the sand. He was shy.

A grin crept across Venus' face. Still lounging across the sand and with a hand still buried within her opening, she batted her long eyelashes at the men.

"We, umm..." the one with the cane started, but did not finish. He had trouble looking her in the eye while she continued teasing herself.

"We heard your cries from a mile away and came to investigate, but found you here pleasuring yourself without care for who might hear" the handsome one interrupted. "Enough of your timidness, brother!"

So they were brothers. That was unexpected. The two were as different as the sun and moon. Still the thought of two brothers watching her together made Venus' heart palpitate.

For the first time, Venus spoke.

"I hope you enjoyed the show," she said. Her eyes drifted once again to their massive bulges and instinctively she knew they most definitely had.

"Would you like an encore?" She said, and licked her lips as both men's eyes widened and they began to nod...

To Be Continued...