OF WAR Anthology Novels 1-3

by Lisa Beth Darling

  With his hips and his hands, Raven pushed Jilios further toward the act until her face nearly pressed against Aphrodite’s concave cheeks. “Can you do that?” Aphrodite moved out of the way and Apollo slid his wet cock into Jilios’ mouth. “Oh, yeah,” Raven moaned behind her as his hands searched out her tits and his hips ground into her from below with the bulging denim keeping him from his ultimate goal. “Suck that cock, baby, tastes good, doesn’t it?” Raven thrust her head forward and back several times, never heeding the girl when she started to choke, sliding her along Apollo’s sensitive shaft over and over until Apollo panted and groaned. On the verge of climax, Raven pulled the girl away, sat all the way back in the chair and pinned her spread eagle to him. “Come on, Uncle, come fuck these tits, cum in her face.”

  Apollo’s long golden legs straddled the chair as he called a vial of oil from one of the nearby shelves and doused the girl’s heaving breasts with almond oil. There was no need to hold the tender mounds of flesh together as they were full and ripe, they stood without help although Apollo grabbed at them anyway as he pumped his hips, gliding himself to a hard climax, leaving glistening gold dust on her prickling flesh as he went and as those tits bounced. With her back snug against Raven’s front and his bulge pushing its way into her butt cheek, Jilios moaned with desire on his lap, watching Apollo’s cock peek in and out from between her tits. When it extended fully she flicked out her tongue to catch the tip and heightened Apollo’s pleasure. It wasn’t long before the sweet almond oil had a tinge of salt, then Apollo was grunting harder, thrusting with more purpose, and her tongue could hardly keep up before a gusher of cum spurt into her face, over her lips, into her mouth, around her neck, and then over her heaving breasts.

  Raven dipped his fingers into a puddle of cum resting on one breast and smeared it over her lips, pressing his fingers into her gaping mouth. “That your first taste of a man?”

  Never having felt so alive or desired, Jilios whispered breathlessly, “Yes, and I want more.”

  Dipping his fingers into the pool again, Raven traced a line from her hard nipples to the tingling triangle between her legs when he rubbed Apollo’s spunk over her clit and along the quivering folds of flesh. “You’ll have it, I promise.” Wanting to make this pump good and primed for the night, Raven held her prone on his lap, his hands laced through her arms holding them high over her head, pulling her back upward in a slight arch to serve those rich tits and his feet wrapped around her legs to hold them open. One by one, the Olympian males came forward to have their cocks sucked while they jammed their cocks between those sweet melons until her body dripped with their spunk. “You do your kind justice, Jilios, I see you like the touch and taste of a man, how about the touch and taste of a woman? Ever eat pussy? Have someone’s tongue sliding along between your legs?” For emphasis, Raven let his fingers wander over her thigh only to grin when her hips rose to greet his hand. The space between her tanned taut legs was soaked with spew but the hole nestled deeply was untouched and waiting as her hips rose to greet his hand.

  “No,” the girl confessed though she was eager for the sensation among others so far untried tonight.

  Enjoying his position of power, if only for the night, Raven wanted to see how far he could push it when he called out, “Athena.” He didn’t even turn to look at the chaste Goddess of Wisdom. “Why don’t you come up here?”

  Aphrodite let out a muffled grunt of disappointment as Athena stepped forward with cautious steps. “What you have me do, Master Raven? Keep in mind…”

  “I would never ask you to give up your vow,” Raven interrupted with a sly grin, “but I know you’re so pure. Kiss her, touch her for me.”

  Athena, who never knew the thrust of a man inside her, wasn’t quite as virginal as myth might have some believe. Over the course of her long life, she found she greatly enjoyed the feel of a woman, the smell and taste of her, the heave of breath in her ear and the soft warmth of a breast pressed against hers. Jilios splayed out before and the man/boy behind her was also appealing, especially with Raven holding her prone and serving up. Stepping up to the foot of the throne Athena bent her long athletic frame forward, hovered low over Jilios, her lips inching closer to their goal. She took in a deep sniff of sex, sweat, and passion so hot it was melting to frustration radiating from the girl looking up at her with those wide doe eyes, so inviting and curious. With strength and purpose, Athena planted one palm on each armrest then dove toward Jilios to kiss her full on the mouth.

  Raven tilted the girl’s head, Athena’s followed, so he could get a better view of Athena’s tongue twisting and dancing between Jilios’ parted lips. “Oh now, that’s very nice.” He relaxed an arm enough to brush his fingertip along the nape of Jilios’ slender neck. With a loud smack, Athena pulled away from the girl licking her lips and devouring her with her hungry eyes. “I think she liked that, didn’t you?”

  Jilios’ head spun and her body resonated with electricity let out a long slow sigh as she nodded, awaiting more.

  “Drop the robe, Athena, and climb up here, let her get her first taste of a woman.”

  Still looming over the girl, Athena reached to touch her shoulder and unclasped the silver pins holding her toga to her body. Letting it fall between them, Raven kicked it away as she crawled on top of both of them resting her knees where her hands had been a moment before, grabbing each side of the girls head to pull on handfuls of thick hair, bringing Jilios’ quivering lips closer to the musky ones between her legs.

  Pinning one arm firmly above her head, Raven let his other hand slide from her neck, down her arm to her wrist and fingers where he cradled her hand to guide her to the soft patch of sandy hair hovering before her eyes. “Pretty, isn’t it? Smells good too.” He drew in a deep breath and exhaled as he ran both their fingers between Athena’s wet folds up along the inner lips to her clit. Athena shivered and let out a rush of air as her crouching body with its firm ass sticking up in the air for all to see broke out in goose bumps. “You want to taste it?”

  Jilios was captivated by the sight, the feel and scent of the woman perched before her. “Oh yes,” she moaned, letting Raven turn her soft fingertip around and around on Athena’s swelling nub. Raven traced a long slow line from it through the folds of engorging skin to the hole between. Raven slipped Jilios finger into the waiting moist hole of the Goddess of Wisdom along with his own.

  In her perched position, Athena’s hips widened even as they lowered down on the intruding digits. With one hand grabbing the top of the chair and the other reaching below kneading the flesh of Jilios’ shuddering breast, Athena began rocking her hips until the whole of Jilios’ slim finger and Raven’s thicker one disappeared. The momentum made her full breasts swing until they nearly smacked Raven in the face.

  The boy couldn’t resist taking a taste, each time they swung to him they were met with the flat of his tongue on the mound, or playfully clamping down on a hard nipple, holding it to him a moment, feeling her shiver while she let out a delightful cry of pain, then letting go only to do it again. Holding Jilios by the wrist, he used her hand like a dildo pulling it out and shoving in deep keeping time to heightening thrusts of Athena’s hips. The sweet juices of the Goddess of Wisdom trickled down his palm, filling the air with the musky scent of a woman in heat. “I think she’s ready.” Letting his hand slip from Jilios’ wrist under Athena to the mound of her firm ass, Raven pushed Athena’s pussy toward the girls’ waiting mouth, watching her lips close down over those glistening folds of skin, lapping up the juice like cream already beginning to spill down her chin.

  Athena let out a loud grunt, grabbed the head of the throne harder and pushed herself into the girl below her, grinding down on her hand and her mouth with her toes gripping the arm rests for better purchase, pushing her hips up and down with all the fervor of a tomcat. The firm hand on her ass pushed her forward as it slid between her cheeks, searching out the other hole between her legs and finding it awaiting his entry. Jilios
’ delicate finger pleasuring her pussy and Raven’s stouter one exploring the depths of her ass, Athena lost all control and gave over the abandon filling the room as her body heaved and then seized with the force of the orgasm that left her shaking to the core. When she found the strength to open her eyes she was staring right into Raven’s.

  “What do you say?” the man/boy led in a soft voice.

  Taking in the glint in his eye, Athena couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you, Master Raven.”

  “That’s right,” he cooed, knowing that before the sun rose he would be Lord Raven, “you’re welcome.”

  Her long legs weak, Athena climbed down off the throne and the sweaty bodies below her. “That was nice,” she whispered to Jilios before brushing her lips over the girl’s as she retreated. Knees already trembling and threatening to bring her crashing to the ground, Athena thought she’d make an offer as her eyes took in the ready and wide place between Jilios’ legs. “Anything else I can do for you, Master Raven?”

  Raven’s upper lip curled as he let out a devilish grin, thinking of Athena perched between those splayed thighs. “No, but thanks for the offer, I’ll keep it in mind for later.” As she carefully made her way back down the pedestal, Raven looked out to those gathered drinking chalices of laced wine like water, their mouths wet with desire and their cocks standing at the ready. “Is there anything I’ve forgotten to show our young guest?”

  “Maybe one thing,” Aphrodite murmured as she tried to approach again. “You haven’t shown her what she can expect when you penetrate her.”

  “Oh, no, I haven’t, have I?” Raven mused as his hands ran along Jilios’ tight torso from flanks to hips and back again, racing along those fine curves like a Ferrari.

  “No, you haven’t even removed your jeans yet, Master Raven.” Aphrodite licked her lips and took another careful step toward him as she let the flimsy gown fall from her supple shoulders. “If you like, I could free you and ride you, she could watch, help even. If you wish.”

  Aphrodite had been after him for the last several months and Raven was determined to make her sweat it out tonight. “Tempting but…no.” With a deflated look she turned to go but he called her back. “Stay, Aphrodite, I have another idea.” Raven’s eyes lolled over to the left until they landed on his Brother. “Eros, come here, return to the hole you came from. Bend your Mother over my chair and show Jilios what it looks like when a man takes a woman.”

  Aphrodite looked miffed. Behind her Apollo smirked and held a hand over his face to hide the smile. Eros, however, didn’t seem to mind. With his flaccid cock still wet from fucking Jilios’ tits, he sidled up to Aphrodite and ran it along her milky thigh to awaken it. “We must do what he says,” Eros offered without much empathy as he moved to stand behind her, but Raven interrupted.

  “No, no, come up here.” He waved them to the chair. “I want her to have a good look. Aphrodite, climb up here, put your feet on either side of us and stand.”

  Aphrodite hesitated but then did as he bid by climbing up onto the chair and planting one foot on either side of them so her pussy dangled over their heads. Eros felt his cock stiffen further when he pulled her hips back and toward him as he straddled the untested pussy still waiting below him.

  Raven eased Jilios further down in the chair to get the best view of the couple over them as he held her tits in his hands, rubbing the bulge in his jeans into the small of her back. “Why don’t you help him, hummm? Guide him into her.”

  Jilios wasn’t exactly sure what to do when she spread Aphrodite’s folds apart with two fingers and grabbed a hold of Eros’ pulsing shaft with the other hand. She held the tip to the entrance, feeling hot jolts of forbidden desires shoot through her heaving frame. “Do it, push it into her,” she whispered looking up at Eros with widened wondering eyes even as her sultry breath breezed across Aphrodite’s clit. “Fuck your Mother.”

  Eros teased both women by gently sliding in just the tip, Aphrodite moaned in spite of herself and Jilios began to drool as her free hand wandered between her own legs. “Like that? Or more?” Pulling back, he pushed forward, deeper, further into Aphrodite’s hole growing slick with her own juice.

  “More,” Jilios encouraged and cupped Eros’ balls as she arched upward to flick her tongue along his shaft and join the tip of it inside the Goddess of Love. Aphrodite let out a shrill cry of desire that echoed throughout the Dining Hall when the girl’s tongue wiggled inside her and then pulled away. “Get it all in there. Stuff her with it.”

  The idea had merit, Eros pulled his hips back and pushed forward sinking all the way into Aphrodite who let out another cry of delight as he buried the length of his strong shaft to the hilt and then gave a quick upward jerk, opening her further and making her moan deeper. He shivered and nearly lost his balance when Jilios’ tongue slid along the space that joined him to his Mother and her slender finger moved in to join his cock exploring the moist swollen walls that were aching for more.

  Before Raven’s eyes, Aphrodite rocked on Eros’ cock. She pushed her ass into his pelvis so snuggly their hips appeared melded together as one. She reached to grab the head of the chair with one hand even as the other reached back to grab Eros’ thrusting hips and pull him closer. Jilios’ mouth and fingers working them both, Raven led her free hand to Eros’ ass, pressing it against his pucker hole until it pierced through and she moved her fingers in and out of Mother and Son with an equal frenzied tenor. All the while, the horny little Nymph couldn’t take her eyes from the sight of Eros’ throbbing cock drilling in and out of Aphrodite’s hot wet pussy. Letting his lips wander down her neck to her shoulders Raven grabbed a hold of her breast and whispered, “I’m gonna fuck you just like that.”

  Jilios turned to look at him from over her shoulder, her mouth dripping with Aphrodite’s juices. “Now?” Without warning, she thrust her head forward, covered his full lips with hers, and shoved her tongue down his throat even as she continued working those above her with a fiery hand. “Do it now? Please, Master Raven, I can’t wait anymore.”

  “Make them cum and I’ll make you a woman.”

  The Nymph kissed Raven before returning to her work with renewed vigor, sliding another finger into each hole and her tongue deeper into Aphrodite, who was over the moon, absolutely giddy with aching lust. The Goddess of Love rode both of them as if she were sprinting toward the finish line in the Kentucky Derby, her Reubenesque body pumping up and down as it ground around and she sang a Siren’s Song of Secret Promises Fulfilled. Eros’ wings fluttered, cooling all four of them with a soft breeze as he pushed forward into silky heaven and thrust backward into dark delight. On the verge of a climax that would shake all the Olympians watching with bated breath, Jilios forced another finger into each until she was three digits deep into Eros’ throbbing ass, pushing against his pulsating prostate and four deep into Aphrodite thrusting along in time to Eros’ hammering member.

  Eros threw his head back as his lithe bronze body tightened, Aphrodite’s long nails sank deep into the flesh at his flank, drawing small rivers of ichor to the surface as the others raked along the gold at the head of the throne. Both let out a guttural primal howl as the climax rushed down, flooded over them, and whisked them away.

  Teetering on the edge of going mad with frustration and longing, Jilios turned to Raven and panted, “Now?”

  “I think….now is good.” Letting her go, he pushed her to her feet so that he could stand before everyone and they could watch her trembling hands relieve him of his faded Levis, revealing the manhood below. Raven’s cock, grateful to finally be freed from its prison, stood at full attention showing just how much he took after his Father. Thicker than the circumference of a woman’s hand and drawing out from his tight body longer and harder than a marble rolling pin. The women in the room let out coos, giggles, and other sounds of anticipatory delight as did Apollo. The men couldn’t help but admire it for its impressive stature and be a bit envious of the same. Everyone in the room was now
completely naked.

  Most of the men were holding their stiff cocks in their hands or rubbing them along the thighs of the person next to them be they male or female while the women held hands to their hearts, their eyes clouding over with smoky lust wishing they were the ones descending to their knees before him. They would stand here to watch and witness everything that happened tonight but they would not fuck until after Raven christened the gift offered to him. Until then they’d beat off and rub their clits while the Graces and Muses settled before them to give up the most delightful oral pleasures designed to prolong the climax as long as possible.

  With her back to the crowd gathered, her bare butt standing out for all to admire, Jilios took Raven’s cock into her hand for the first time. “May I, Master Raven?” she whispered as she brought her mouth closer to it, feeling it pulse in her palm.

  “You may.” Almost before the words were out of his mouth, her lips closed around his cock, taking him deep inside as her tongue flicked around him. “Yeah,” he moaned and put his hands on the sides of her head, embedding deep into her silky hair to twist it around his flexing fingers. “Take it all, baby, all of it.”

  For one as green as Jilios such a task wasn’t easy but she tried, she sucked and suckled, letting her tongue entwine around the hard but soft shaft in her mouth as she went further and further down. Remembering what Daphne, her mother taught her, Jilios took long easy breaths through her nose and when she felt the gag at the back of her throat, she stopped, breathed out and swallowed. She let her tongue do the work until the feeling passed and she could keep going down to the black patch of hair between Raven’s legs. Daphne must have known what she was talking about as it wasn’t long before the coarse hair tickled the tip of her nose and she hadn’t even noticed. The hand cupping his balls gently slid between his crack to apply pressure to his strong pucker hole. Unlike with Eros, Jilios found she had to put her finger into her mouth along with Raven’s throbbing cock to make the entrance easier. Pushing his cheeks apart with her index and ring finger, Jilios slid her forefinger into the hole and heard him grunt as she forced it past the first knuckle. The hands on the side of her head dug deeper as he hovered still and waited for her to push it past the second, welcoming the pinch of discomfort as it pierced through him penetrating further while her silky hand and fiery tongue worked their scorching magick on his virile young cock. “Do it like that baby, that’s a good girl, worship me.” The hands in her hair held her head in place as he thrust his hard member in and out of her heavenly mouth, down her delicate constricting throat. “More! Suck harder!”