Lady Aphrodite Ch. 05

The Sunday morning.

As Ianthe's senses came alive with a newfound intensity, she couldn't help but feel that something mystical was at work. She had always been sceptical of superstitions and legends, but the old Greek lady's words about the prayer to Aphrodite had stuck with her.

Now, as she lay in Jack's arms, she could feel the love between them pulsing through her very being. It was as if her sense of touch had been heightened, allowing her to feel the depth of their connection in a way she never had before.

As the charge of their embrace painted vivid images behind her closed eyes, Ianthe couldn't help but wonder if the prayer had somehow unlocked a hidden realm of perception within her. The old lady had warned her of a forgotten legend, but Ianthe pushed the thought aside, not wanting to spoil the moment.

She focused instead on the beauty of the world around her - the sounds that were fuller, the smells that were richer, the colours that were more vivid. And at that moment, she knew that her perception of the world had been forever changed.

With Jack's gentle touch and the love that flowed between them, Ianthe knew that anything was possible. As she basked in the glow of their shared passion, she felt grateful for the gift that had been bestowed upon her - the gift of a love that was beyond measure.

As Ianthe slowly stirred from her slumber, she became aware of Jack's hand resting on her waist, and the warmth of his body behind her. She couldn't help but smile as she remembered the passionate night they had shared together. She had never felt such a deep connection to someone before, and she knew that Jack felt the same way.

Ianthe's heart was fluttering with excitement as Jack's arm draped around her waist, pulling her close to him. She could feel his breath on her neck, and the warmth of his body against hers was electrifying. At that moment, she knew that there was no place she would rather be than in his arms.

As she brushed her hips against him, Ianthe felt a rush of emotions that she had never felt before. The electricity between them was undeniable, and the passion that they shared was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She surrendered to the pleasure completely, letting it consume her as she lost herself in Jack's embrace.

Jack could feel Ianthe's body moving against his, and the sensation was intoxicating. He knew that he had found something truly special with her, and he vowed to cherish this moment forever.

As Ianthe continued to move her hips against him, Jack felt his heart swell with emotion. He could sense the love that she had for him, and it only made his own feelings for her stronger. He moved his grip onto her breast.

He clenched his muscles trying to emphasize to Ianthe his readiness. This trick made his stiff manhood twitch a bit, pressing on her wriggling, soft buttocks.

As Ianthe moaned in anticipation, Jack felt an overwhelming urge to show her how much he cared for her. He leaned in close and gently kissed her shoulder, sending a thrill of excitement through her body. Ianthe shivered with pleasure, feeling his lips on her skin.

For a moment, they were lost in the magic of the moment. Jack continued to hold her close, his lips still lingering on her shoulder. Ianthe felt his warmth and the softness of his touch, and she knew that she was exactly where she wanted to be.

He felt her perfectly shaped nipple harden in his hand.

The breast was spilling out of the palm of his hand.

Ianthe stopped moving her hips and instead reached her hand to Jack's cock, shifted a bit and guided it into her warm, wet slit.

- Mmmmh! JACK! - She let out a gentle moan as her hips started moving up and down again, but now on her son's cock, which multiplied her sensation.

Ianthe's moan broke the silence of the bedroom and Amalthea opened her eyes and looked over at the two lovers. Ami stretched on the bed, letting go of Jack's back, and sat up to get a better view.

She watched as Ianthe and Jack held each other tightly, lost in the moment. Ami could feel the heat radiating off them, and she knew that their passion was intense. For a moment, she considered joining in, but she knew that this was their moment, and she didn't want to intrude.

Instead, Ami sat back and watched as Ianthe and Jack continued to make gentle love. She was happy for them. She was honoured to have such a handsome and well-endowed boyfriend and girlfriend, whose body was to kill for.

As the passion between the two lovers grew stronger, Ianthe let out another moan, and Ami felt a surge of desire. She longed for someone to hold her like that, to feel Jack's hips pressing against her ass, his cock stretching her and pressing against her cervix. But for now, she was content to watch from the sidelines, to revel in the beauty of their love.

- Good morning horny beasts! - Amalthea said smiling.

She moved her hand along Jack's back down to his perfectly muscular butt, which was moving at the great speed of his thrusts.

- Oh... go-good... moaning to... you too, Ami! - Ianthe squeaked.

- And. moaning. she. will. - Jack grunted through his teeth as his sister kissed him on the cheek.

- I am going to make some food. And coffee! - Amalthea said as she walked naked out of their bedroom.

- Thank - you - hooooooooo - ney! - Ianthe said as Jack started to pound her with full force.

Amalthea left the room leaving the door wide open.

Jack took hold of Ianthe's hand and pressed it to the mattress, turning her to lay on her belly and rolling on top of her. He supported his upper body with his hands.

- Stick your ass up. - Jack panted.

- Why would I? - She teased.

- So I can fuck you as hard as you deserve it. - Jack smiled.

- But... mmmm... it is going to be... - Ianthe paused excited by the dirty talk she was about to allow. She wiggled her ass provocatively. - Do you want to pound me like some cheap whore? Do you want me to be your cheap whore?

Jack felt dizzy with arousal.

Ianthe's words indicated that she gives away control of the situation.

She trusts him not to abuse the power.

- I am going to pound you like my voluptuous slut. - Jack grunted.

In response, she started lifting her ass and sticking it out for him while leaving her face on the bed.

Jack lifted his hands and rested them on her ass, taking a firm grip on her hips.

- Yeeees! - She moaned in anticipation. - Your slut-mummy!

- My cheap little whore! - He grunted loudly.

- OH FUUUUUUCK MEEEEEE! - Ianthe screamed as Jack now started moving in and out of her pussy at great speed slapping his hips against her ass. - Yes, MAKE ME YOUR CUMSLUT!!!!!

The sound of Jack's hips slapping rhythmically against Ianthe's ass accompanied by their moans and grunts was now filling the house.

Downstairs, Amalthea was done with prepping the scrambled eggs and started doing coffee.

The morning was quite lazy and neither she nor the lovebirds upstairs were bothered by the fact that it was 11 am already and Ami and Jack agreed for Lucy to come over in the morning.

Amalthea's brain was just emerging from the morning fogginess, thus she forgot all about her BFF coming over. Moreover, she forgot to tell Ianthe about it.

Amalthea was about to sit down and drink her espresso when she heard the knock at the door.

Without thinking much she stood up and went to open them.

With the cup of coffee in her hand, she pulled the door open and realised she was naked when the air brushed her skin.

- Oh, I will take that as an invitation! - Lucy smiled as she taxed Amalthea's naked body. It wasn't quite the first time she saw her friend's breasts or pussy. She has never seen the whole package at once, especially when she didn't expect it.

Amalthea looked down and turned red on her face.

- Fuck, sorry! - She said to her friend in a sleepy voice.

She reached for the completely see-through robe and sat at the breakfast table.

The sounds of fucking were still filling the house.

*Slapslapslapslap*

**Jack! FUCK ME AS YOU LOVE ME!**

*Slapslapslapslap*

**YES, SLUT! FUUUCK YOUR JUICY ASS LOOKS SWEET WHEN YOU STICK IT LIKE THAT!**

*Slapslapslapslap*

**OH! DO YOU LIKE IT?! YEAH? LOOK AT IT THEN! STARE AT MY ASS!! AAAAAAAHHHHHH! I came on your cock baby!**

*Slapslapslapslap*

**I LOVE IT! YOU ARE SO WET NOW!!**

*Slapslapslapslap*

**I KNOW!! AAAA! HARDEEEEEER!!!**

Ianthe sounded like she was talking through the tears.

*Slapslapslapslap*

- You weren't kidding. - Lucy said as she sat next to Amalthea.

*Slapslapslapslap*

- What? Oh, yes. - Ami took a sip of coffee. - They started as they woke up. Would you like something to eat or drink?

*Slapslapslapslap*

**Oh MY GOD!! YEEES! Please cum baby! Cum in me!**

*Slapslapslapslap*

**I WILL CUM, WHEN I AM DONE, MUM!!!**

- The water will be nice, thanks. - Lucy said with her gaze turned towards the stairs.

**ARGH! FUUUUUCK! I AM CUMING IN YOU!**

*Slap-slap-slap-slap*

- Here. - Amalthea said as she put down the glass in front of Lucy.

- Looks like they are about to join us. - Lucy smiled.

**YEEES! MY SON'S HOT CUM**

*Slap*

**UUURGH!! YES!!**

**Oh, Jack, I love you!**

**I love you too, Iani!**

- Yes, it looks like it. - Amalthea smiled as the rumble and steps upstairs indicated that the lovers are coming down for breakfast.

She was sitting naked in front of her friend and felt strangely relaxed. It didn't make her aroused, but she didn't want to cover either.

Jack and Ianthe went downstairs.

As they walked, they were holding hands and stopped at the bottom of the stairs completely oblivious to their surroundings, they were kissing and hugging.

They both were completely naked, and Jack kept his fingers dug into Ianthe's ass.

Lucy couldn't help but feel her body temperature rise as she took in the sight of Jack's chiselled physique and huge cock. His muscles were well-defined and rippled beneath his skin, making her heart race with anticipation. She tried to focus on her water, but her mind kept wandering back to the image of his body pressed against Ianthe's. She felt a flutter in her stomach.

At that moment she was feeling like an intruder in their intimate moment. She quickly looked away, feeling awkward and out of place.

- You two are insatiable. - Amaltheas said as she approached them and kissed Ianthe. Her hand squeezing her mother's full buttock, caused Ianthe to giggle.

Lucy couldn't help but stare at her jiggly ass, as Amalthea walked, feeling a pang of jealousy and longing as she watched the mother and daughter French kiss. She had never experienced anything like it before and didn't know how to react.

- Lucy, darling, are you okay? - Ianthe asked, noticing the girl.

Lucy nodded silently, not trusting her voice to speak. She was still processing everything that had happened since she arrived at the house, and her emotions were in turmoil.

Lucy couldn't help but admire Ianthe's hourglass figure as she was pressing her naked body against Jack's. Her curves were perfectly accentuated by light reflecting off her sweaty skin. Lucy found herself feeling envious of the way Ianthe carried herself with such confidence and grace even when she was groped by both of her children.

As she sipped her coffee, Lucy couldn't help but steal glances at Ianthe, who seemed completely at ease in her own skin. It was as if she had no insecurities or doubts about her body, and Lucy found herself wishing she could feel the same way.

Despite her own self-consciousness, Lucy couldn't help but feel drawn to Ianthe's magnetic energy. She was like a force of nature, commanding attention and respect without even trying.

Lucy couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have a body like Ianthe's, to be so self-assured and comfortable in her own skin.

Ianthe noticed Lucy's unease and walked over to her, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

- Don't worry, Lucy. - she said with a smile. - You'll get used to us.

Lucy managed a weak smile in return, still feeling overwhelmed but comforted by Ianthe's words. She knew she had a lot to learn and experience in this unconventional household, but for now, she was content to simply be a part of it.

They both turned towards the breakfast table and to Lucy's demise, they just said "Hello!" to her and continued like she didn't hear them having hardcore sex and they weren't naked. And most of all, as if they weren't committing incest.

- Is there any juice? - Ianthe asked.

- At the bottom of the fridge. - Amalthea said, chewing her food.

Lucy's eyes widened as she couldn't help but stare at Ianthe's perfectly curved ass as she bent down to retrieve the juice from the fridge. The way her body moved with such grace and sensuality left Lucy feeling mesmerized. She almost drooled as the delicate petals of Ianthe's pussy parted with a moist click. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards Ianthe, despite the age difference between them. In spite of hearing how that very pussy was ravaged by her own son. Lucy was feeling dizzy when she noticed a dollop of what looked like Jack's cum, was slowly dripping out from between Ianthe's split pussy lips and started running down her thigh. Her gaze lingered a little too long, and she quickly averted her eyes as Ianthe straightened up and turned around, holding the juice bottle in her hand.

As she wanted to sit down Amalthea stopped her.

- Wait mum, you have something here. - Amalthea said, pointing at Ianthe's ass.

- Where? - Ianthe said with the bottle of juice in her hand.

- Bend over. - Jack said, smiling.

Lucy noticed the tip of his cock sticking from under the table "He is massive!" she thought to herself.

Meanwhile, Ianthe put the bottle on the table, kneeled on the chair facing the backrest and bent over. Lucy admired her BFF's tongue, cleaning the trail of cum from her Ianthe's leg all the way to her pussy slurping the cum.

- Oh, that. - Ianthe said smiling. She opened her mouth letting her daughter cum swap with her. - I always forget that Jack is cumming buckets. Thank you!

She turned around and sat at the table.

- I am sorry Lucy, but since when are you here? - Ianthe asked.

- From "fuck me like your whore" bit. - Lucy said in a shaky voice.

- I do apologize, Lucy. We completely forgot that you were coming over. - Jack said, sounding remorseful. Ianthe blushed deeply, looking visibly aroused.

- No need to apologize, really. - Lucy responded, attempting to smooth things over. She absentmindedly reached up to tuck a nonexistent strand of hair behind her ear, feeling flustered in the presence of the attractive couple.

- I am sorry, Lucy. I just really needed him to fuck me very hard. - Ianthe breathed, her words causing Lucy's heart to race.

- Lucy, just relax. - Jack reassured her, noticing her hair gesture, which she often did when feeling stressed.

Lucy smiled a nervous smile in response, feeling grateful for the couple's understanding and support.

All three had just finished their breakfast when Ianthe rose from her seat, beckoning for Lucy to come to her. The younger woman stood before the elder, mesmerized by the aura of sensuality emanating from her.

- I have known you for years now, Lucy. - Ianthe spoke in a gentle, maternal tone. - You feel like family to us. To all of us. - she continued, her words wrapping around Lucy like a warm embrace. - You are free to do what you are comfortable with in this house. If the sound of our passionate lovemaking is too much for you, then I'm afraid there is nothing I can do to help you. We will not stop for anyone or anything. - Ianthe's eyes sparkled with a playful glint, and Lucy couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement and anticipation.

- No, Mrs Sparrow, I adored it. It was daring and magnificent. - Lucy said in a hurry, her admiration for Ianthe's artwork evident in her voice.

- I am not Mrs Sparrow to you - Ianthe corrected her with a warm smile, her hands gently sliding under the straps of Lucy's top and resting on her shoulders. - You may call me Iani or Ianthe. And if you wish to develop a deeper bond with us, you may call me Mom. But for now, why don't you join us for the day? Perhaps you could try to shed some of them clothes, and who knows, you may even enjoy it.

Ianthe's words were comforting and filled Lucy with hope. She lifted her head and looked at Ianthe, her eyes shining with gratitude.

- Thank you, Iani. I would love that. I want to feel confident and beautiful like you two.

- Of course, my dear. We are here for you. - Ianthe hugged Lucy tighter, feeling a sense of protectiveness towards the younger girl.

Amalthea joined in on the hug, wrapping her arms around both Lucy and Ianthe.

- We will help you see yourself in a different light. You are unique and special in your own way. - Amalthea said, her voice gentle and reassuring.

Lucy felt a warmth in her chest, a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time. She was grateful to have found these amazing women who were willing to accept and support her.

Ianthe moved away from Lucy, making her way to the garden, but her steps were halted by Lucy's hand on her shoulder.

- I...I want to feel...to be free around you - Lucy said, taking a deep breath.

Sensing Lucy's unease, Ianthe called out to Jack and Amalthea, who were sitting nearby, gently caressing each other.

Amalthea's nipples were rock hard with her areolas turned into ovals and Jack's significant, fully erected penis was swinging from side to side as he walked.

- Come here, please. - she said slowly.

As Jack and Amalthea approached, Lucy continued to stutter uncontrollably, unable to articulate her thoughts.

- Lucy, slow down. - Amalthea said, hugging her friend from behind.

Ianthe and Jack followed suit, embracing Lucy as well.

- It all boils down to basic communication. - Amalthea whispered, trying to soothe Lucy's nerves.

- You're safe with us, and you have nothing to feel ashamed of. - Ianthe reassured her. - We're not judging or thinking badly of you.

- You know about us, now you can tell us anything. We owe you that. - Jack whispered.

After a deep breath, Lucy began to speak.

- It's...several things at once - she said. - But the hardest for me to admit is the fact that I have a crush on Jack...

There was a moment of stunned silence as Lucy's confession hung in the air. Jack looked at her with surprise, while Amalthea and Ianthe exchanged a knowing glance.

- Lucy, it's okay. - Amalthea said, rubbing her friend's back. - It's normal to have feelings like this. Look at him. I am his sister and I didn't manage to resist. Let alone, Mum.

- Yeah, it happens. - Jack added, trying to ease the tension. - But you know, now that you said it you can act on it, right?

- Of course, I know. - Lucy said, her voice barely above a whisper. - I'm sorry, I just needed to tell someone.

- You don't have to apologize, Lucy. - Ianthe said, holding her hand. - We're here for you, and we're not going to judge you.

- We all have secrets, Lucy. - Amalthea said. - And we trust you to keep it safe.

Lucy felt a sense of relief wash over her as she was enveloped in the warmth of their embrace. She knew that it would take time to process her feelings, but for now, she was content to simply be in the presence of her newfound family.

- Can you help me? - Lucy asked shyly.

- Of course! - Jack said.

Lucy's heart was pounding with anticipation as the three of them helped her undress, their warm bodies pressing against hers. She felt a rush of warmth spreading through her body as their hands roamed over her skin, undressing her piece by piece. Once Jack undid her bra, she guided his hands to cup and knead her breasts as Ianthe and Amalthea helped her out of her panties. She was surrounded by the warmth and love of those who accepted her for who she was, and for the first time in her life, she felt truly free.