Goddess of Sex Ch. 10

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Aphrodite is challenged by Hera in a sex contest.
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Part 10 of the 10 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
Created 03/16/2019
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It was a normal morning of a late summoner day for the beautiful, powerful and horny deities of Olympus and no one was enjoying their colorful, debauchery lifestyle more than the hedonistic Greek Goddess of sex, Aphrodite, as she stood on all fours on her enormous bed, skewered by a pair of horse hung studs like a roast pig. One servant laid across her back, squeezing and groping her tits as he fucked her asshole like a lust driven animal, while another one stood in front of her and plowed her face, his monstrous cock all the way down her throat as he used her golden hair like a pair of rein.

Despite the ferocity, the hedonistic Greek Goddess of sex couldn't help but appreciate the enthusiasm of the last two men from yesterday gangbang, which had gone on for sixteen hours straight all the way from night to the next morning. Aphrodite's perfect creamy butt cheeks rippled and wobbled with every hip-thrust and slap, as ten herculean figures laid on the bed around her, drooling and looking to be in a coma after a brutal sex session where they had tried to gang up on their mistress, only for her to drain them all dry and finish them one by one with relative ease. Although they weren't the only ones. More men were sleeping on the polished, mirror-like floor of her bedchamber. Their drained, empty balls hung loose in their scrotums between their muscled thighs as their big fat, though flaccid dicks draped over them, still leaking copious load of semen all over themselves in the aftermaths of the mind shattering orgasms that they had had by fucking Aphrodite, leading them to either fill her up with their seed or paint her till she looked like a cake with too much gooey off-white frosting.

"NGGHHFF!! AAHha~~! ♥♥♥" Aphrodite moaned as her eyes glazed over, but also had glimmering hearts in them. Her lustfully erotic body was rocking back and forth as she was pounded, clenching down on the dual cocks that were stretching her inside wide, The sensation was too much for either of the two studs to bear, and with a grunt, squeezing her hands, the servant fucking her ass started to shoot first, dumping thick off-white ropes of hot spunk into that gripping asshole of her. The one face-fucking her was only a fraction of a second behind, his balls slapping against her chin as he started to pump liters of cum into her gut with growls of satisfaction, the princess almost disappearing under the muscled forms of the two elite studs as they filled her up with their virile, potent semen, so thick that she could feel them sloshing around inside her.

For several minutes, the two studs went on panting and spasming, unloading blast after blast of thick hot white goo inside her, the twitching of their cocks deep in her body pushing Aphrodite to another toe curling orgasm as the spunk kept on coming. The one in the Goddess' ass shuddered as his orgasm was prolonged, his body hunched over her bubble butt as he buried his long dick to the balls and emptied more and more load himself inside her, while the had pulled his cock out of her sucking mouth and exploded in her face, sending fat streaks of semen into her mouth and onto her cheeks and eyelashes and forehead. Soon her face was a mask of sperm, and the gooey stuff dropped off her like pie frosting in the aftermath of a birthday prank, and she extended her tongue to catch all of the white, gooey mess that she could and suck it in through her puffy lips.

The servant in front of her soon became weak in the knees, and they fell down onto his back like a bowling pin, their chests aspirating quickly and then slowly, every bit of vitality expended. Likewise, the one who had been fucking her asshole also lost unconsciousness, sliding off her smooth, curved back and falling onto the spot beside her taking his softening dick with him.

Her ass stuck high in the air as Aphrodite, like the good mistress that she was, purred lustfully and leaned forward to lavish her attention on that flaccid cock of the servant in front of her, running her tongue all over the veiny surface of cock, savoring the taste of his spunk when her tongue trailing over his tip as she licked him until she'd polished his cock to shine with her saliva. Smacking her lips, she swallowed down the cum she'd cleaned off, breasts heaving as she wiggled her butt in the air with a sigh in pleasure, relishing the afterglow of her orgasms.

"Hot damn, now that's what I call one hell of an amazing view." Aphrodite then heard an excited male voice commenting from behind her, but she gave no surprised reaction because she had felt his presence the moment he entered into her bedchamber. Plus, she had gotten used to having people, gods and demigods and monsters alike, snuck into her room to rape her (even though the concept of rape barely existed in her lust driven mind), so being snuck up on in her own home was no longer something that could surprise her.

Eventually, Aphrodite turned her head around to acknowledge that person while continuing to stick her butt back at him. He was a man appearing to be in his early twenties with a strong and muscular figure but lean like that of a beach guard or an gold medal winning athlete much like Apollo, with salt and pepper hair, bright blue eyes, elfish features, and a very sly grin, which wasn't just because she was giving him the full view of her backside, down to her puckered asshole to wet cunt lips. He was dressed in a pair of knee-length running shorts, which purposely showed off his girthy penis and exposing his muscled thighs, and a matching T-shirt with his symbol on the left breast. In his hand he carried with him a caduceus, and wore a pair of sport shoes that sported a pair of wings near their heels.

"Sup!" Hermes, the Olympian Greek god of roads, travel, loads, gymnasiums, athletes, diplomacy, orators, thieves, commerce, trade, invention and the Gods' personal mailman, who owned a successful delivering and mailing company himself, greeted her with a lecherous grin, his elfish but handsome features becoming more sly as he blatantly stared at her amazing bubble butt. "Oh please don't mind me. Continue on with your daily activity Aphrodite. It's been quite a party here I can tell." The playful god continued while looking around the room.

"Good to know that you enjoyed the view, Hermes." Aphrodite stated with a sultry smile as she turned around and rose to her dainty feet, suggestively sucking her fingers clean as she stood with thighs spread, making Hermes wolf whistle when a long, hot creampie splattered out of her cunt to the bed mixing with her own honey wetness for a moment before she started walking got off her bed, her boobs bouncing and wobbling enticingly as she walked away with confident strides. "So, how may I help you today? Are you here for pleasure or for business?" She asked, making her way past Hermes to enter her bathroom, giving him a very nice view of her body when she did so.

"I have something to deliver to you." The messenger answered as she followed the sultry goddess into her bathroom, floating an inch above the ground using his winged shoes "A message to be exact." He then added, waving a hand to the bath attendants who bowed respectfully to him, admiring a few almost naked and bikini cladded bath maidens as Aphrodite entered a spacious, clear glass shower room with two muscular servants already waiting inside, each one of them was so towering she only stood to their chests, but their cocks were only a foot from the floor.

"Oh really? From who?" Aphrodite asked as she stepped under the showerhead and allowing the flowing hot water to wash away the cum that she still allowed to linger on her body while standing with her back to Hermes, who decided to stay outside the shower room with his arms crossing on his chest, holding his caduceus near his face. The two bath servants then joined her and began to dutifully and skillfully wash her erotic body using only their hands, their cocks remaining in its flaccid state while Aphrodite gave some care to her hair, sliding them back and off of her face.

"Lady Hera." Aphrodite opened her eyes and cocked an eyebrow in wonder at that, even turning her head around to look at Hermes from over her shoulder for a second before she turned back and continued to enjoy her shower, enjoying the feeling of the two bath-servants' manly but tender gestures as they glided their hands on the smooth and soft surface of her skin, moving them on her tits and sliding them down her ass crack, causing their fingers to rub over the rim of her asshole and cunt lips.

After a minute, they stepped back and turned off the shower. Each one then grabbed a bottle of special washing lotion standing on the counters and returned to spray the gel-like stuff onto their mistress' body like ropes of cum, focusing especially on her ass and heaving, gravity defying tits.

"What does she want then?" Aphrodite asked in disinterest as she stood there with her hands holding behind her head, striking an erotic pose for Hermes' viewing pleasure while allowing the two bath servants to continue covering her body with ropes of washing lotion, their hands squeezing the two bottles as they walked around her in a slow circle. Nothing good ever came if the prideful Queen of the Gods did not personally come to see her, so it's hard for Aphrodite to imagine Hera needing her for something nice like fucking her husband again to reignite Zeus' flame of passion, when in truth the lecherous king only did it so he could have sex with Aphrodite and would not need to worry about his wife's temper later, like the last time.

Hermes spoke to himself while rubbing his chin as if he was thinking hard, while in truth he just wanted to spend some time admiring the way Aphrodite's wet, lotion covered body shone under the light of the shower room "From what I have been hearing, a few months ago our queen asked you to have sex with her husband, correct?"

"Words do get around, don't they?" Aphrodite asked with a lustful giggle, still remembering the time that she had spent with Zeus. She then lowered her arms down when the two servants finished covering her in the washing lotion, and came back to start spreading it across her skin, creating foams that gave her already erotic body an erotic look. As they worked her body with their skillful hands, Aphrodite's hand went out and toyed with their dicks, so thick and girthy even though they weren't even half hard. Professionally, the two continued their work without a pause, even as her hands groped and squeezed at their balls, and stroked their cocks with the skills that would make most men blow their biggest loads. "What does it have to do with what she wants now?"

"She wants to invite you to join her in her husband's bed."

"Oh so not only did she want me to fuck her husband but she now also wants me to watch their boring love making too?"

Aphrodite snickered as Hermes chuckled. It was a common knowledge that was passed around as a unspeakable secret that Hera preferred the softcore love making, the type of sex that was Aphrodite's least favorite.

"So please tell her I don't wanna. I have more important matters to tend to."

The sex Goddess spoked absently before she leaned toward the bath servant whose hand was sliding up and down her ass crack and kissed him, letting his tongue probing her mouth as his other hand groped at one of her breasts.

"It wasn't actually it." Hermes replied as the showerhead was turned back on and the two men in the shower room began to wash the soap off of their mistress' body, making her moan as their skilled, confident hands moved even bolder on her body "She actually wanted you to join her in her husband's bed because she wanted to challenge you for a sex contest, to see who is the best at satisfying her husband."

At that, Aphrodite spun around to look at Hermes, making the two servants stop and retract their hands as she stared at the messenger of the Greek God in shock, while he just whistled at the way her boobs had bounced when she turned around so suddenly. Then, after a few seconds, Aphrodite's snicker turned into a full on laugh fest.

"S-Seriously?" Aphrodite managed while still laughing hard "Has she lost her freaking mind? Did she really think that she has what it takes to challenge me, the Goddess of sex of all people, to a sex contest? Oh that's rich!" She finished finally, taking a deep breath as she calmed down from her laughter.

"Now now, calm down Aphrodite, I think you should know that lady Hera has changed drastically the past few weeks." Hermes said with a small chuckle as Aphrodite waved a hand at her servants, signaling them to continue washing her until she was completely clean "I don't know the detail but it seemed she couldn't accept the fact that a whore like you, full offense by the way, is much better at sexually satisfying her husband than herself."

"Mistress, would you like to have your insides scrub as well?" A servant offered, his fully hard cock now pointing straight up and looking even thicker than one of her arms.

"Sure, and do it hard." Aphrodite nodded her head to him before she turned back to Hermes, signaling him to continue as the servant grabbed another bottle of special washing lotion. Instead of pouring it on her body like before, he instead sprayed the washing gel onto his fully hardened cock, covering it from the base all the way to the tip, pouring so much that the gel oozed down over his bloated scrotum and dripped onto the wet floor.

"So yeah, from the rumors I have been hearing, it seems she has been learning to better please my old man, even going so far as seeking out the finest prostitutes in all of the realms to learn from them." Aphrodite couldn't help but be slightly amazed as she listened to Hermes, not expecting Hera to go so far, while waiting for the servant to finish covering their cocks in her special washing gel that she had made herself "Sure she's still the same Hera, but I do think she has changed a lot, even the way she normally dresses and behaves around her husband. Trust me when I say that I almost mistook her to be you in disguise when I came to see her this morning... but yeah, to say that our king has been very pleased is an understatement."

"Hmmm, should I be impressed or intimidated?"

Asking that, Aphrodite then looked over and saw that her bath servant had finished the preparation for her favorite wash, leaving his cock to look like a half melted ice-cream milk popsicle. Casually tossing the empty bottle to the side, he then gave his cock a long rub from the base to the tip, and then lowered himself down to hook one arm under her knee and lift her left leg up when he stood back up, spreading her wide open for him to thrust his cock ball deep into her cunt.

"AAHha~~! ♥♥♥" The goddess of sex moaned with a sultry smile, placing her hands on the other servant's broad chest to support herself as his coworker began to move his hip at a slow but decent pace, the washing lotion making it so much easier for his cock to slide back and forth and at the same time making wet, slushing sounds that totally overlapped the sound of hot water pouring down upon them from the showerhead.

"When and where will this showdown between us take place?"

"Two days from now at their palace." Hermes answered "So does that mean that you have accepted her challenge."

"Sure, why not." Aphrodite answered as the servant pulled his cock out and thrust it into her asshole, giving her the same inside service as what he had given her pussy. The special washing lotion would be absorbed directly into her body, acting as a form of aphrodisiac that really didn't make much difference to her so there's no need for her to wash it away with water "It's not like I'm going to lose. Plus, if it gives me another free shot at Zeus, then no way that I will turn it down."

"Great. I shall come back to Lady Hera with the good news. She'll be delighted to hear that you have accepted the challenge." Hermes told her with a bright grin, feeling genuinely happy the message he had been tasked to deliver had been received and answered the way his client had wanted it to be. "I guess it's time for me to take my leave. See you later, Aphrodite."

"Wait."

But before he could leave, Aphrodite suddenly called after him, making Hermes stop midflight to turn his head back to see Aphrodite leaning toward the servant having his cock inside her ass and whispering something into his ear. Once done, she then gave him a kiss on the cheek, before he put her foot down and pulled his cock out of her asshole, both servants stepping back and returning to their positions at the corners of the shower room.

"Do you really need to leave so soon?" Aphrodite asked as she stood under the pouring hot water with a hand on her hip, her thigh slightly parting as she struck a sexy pose with her body sparkling like the sex goddess that she was "I'm sure Hera can wait a few hours for her answer. Plus, I believe she already knows my answer to her challenge."

As Aphrodite stood there and smirked meaningfully at him, it wasn't hard for Hermes to get the message and so he wasted no time to start stripping, making his caduceus float beside him as he took his clothes off, starting with his shirt and then his pants, letting a big fat, godly cock to flop out between his muscled thighs, making Aphrodite nibble her bottom lip at the arousing sight. Like Apollo, Hermes was her occasional lover, but that had never made him any less amazing than the other Gods she was in relationships with.

"Now, please be careful with them hon. Those are my favorite pair." Hermes said as he took his winged shoes off and handed them over to a bath maiden along with his clothes and caduceus, letting her take them away after bowing to him before he walked into the shower room and joined Aphrodite under the showerhead as it poured hot, steaming water down upon their bodies.

GODDESS OF SEX

"Oh my, really?"

Sitting in the back of her limo that was currently on its way to Zeus and Hera's Palace, Aphrodite happily enjoyed the company of a group of servants, laughing to their sex jokes and looking to be in her normal self even though today was the day of the sex competition with Hera to decide who's best at sexually pleasing Zeus. Still, she would be lying if she said that she hadn't been looking forward to this day, wanting to see the changes in Hera as well as another mind blowing experiment with Zeus, the breeding machine of Olympus whose reputation in sex surpassed even hers in the mortal eyes.

"Mistress, we've arrived at the King palace." James, her personal driver and a long time elite servant who had served her for over 600 years, announced as he stopped the car and lowered the partition down to inform his mistress.

"Well, I guess that'll be all for today boys." Aphrodite said, smiling at the two shirtless studs sitting next to her, whose arms were draping on her shoulders to dangle down and grope casually at her near naked breasts.

"Will we be able to see you soon, mistress?" One of them asked as James left his driver seat to go and held open the door for her.

"Depends on what kind of competition Hera wants to challenge me with. You know how Zeus is... your king can go on for a whole month and he won't even break a sweat." With that said, Aphrodite removed herself from the two studs, giving their crotch a firm squeeze before she took James' hand and allowed him to lead her out of the car.

As the limo door was slammed shut behind, Aphrodite then turned around and used the opportunity to double check herself in the window, making sure that her blonde hair was looking absolutely perfect. For the occasion, she was dressed to impress and to kill, or to make men blow with their loads the moment they laid their eyes upon her. The outfit she was wearing was a modern version of something she used to wear back in the day, being no more than cloths of white silk draping themselves halfheartedly on her body, one of which was tied at her left hip and hung loosely down her right thigh, teasingly hiding her cunt lips from view, but at the same time exposing the rest of her smooth, hairless crotch and the entire globe of her mouthwatering left buttock, also leaving literally just about everything else bare.