by Pentheus
Thyia was the first of the sisters to tire of this game and rising like a kraken from the waters she reared up, grabbing his head in both hands and started to kiss him. Their mouths met in fierce battle as she forced her tongue into his mouth. He couldn’t breathe and in desperation he grabbed hold of her hair and pulled her head back hard. She jerked and he saw her face and chest redden with desire and she grabbed hold of his hand, placing it on her breast and squeezed, hard, moaning in pleasure.
He pulled her head back towards him but stopped it short of his mouth, staring into her eyes. She gave a small moan of frustration and he squeezed harder on her breast and her moan turned
from frustration into a pleasurable whimper. Pulling her head forward more Pentheus gave in and mashed his lips against hers, biting her lip and forcing himself into her mouth. Leaving her breast his hand stole down and entwined his fingers in her pubic hair and then pulling away so he could watch he pulled lightly at the sensitive area eliciting more moans from her.
Iphi was not to be left alone however. Pentheus felt a warm ring of wetness surround his cock and looking down he saw the head of the second woman moving up and down eagerly. Not content to take just part of his length into her mouth she wanted it all and the prince found himself moaning and watching in disbelief as her lips slowly covered his entire length until they were pressed against his pubic bone. While in her mouth he felt her tongue twist and flutter against his length as his head butted against her throat. Slowly she pulled her head back and revealed his cock, glistening with saliva, only stopping while the head of his cock was still in her mouth, reluctant to release it.
A growl took his attention off Iphi’s talented mouth and she took that moment to once again swallow him whole which brought a gasp from his mouth. Pentheus knew that he wouldn’t last long if she kept doing that and letting go of Thyia he pulled Iphi up and released his cock from her mouth. Holding up a finger for a moment’s patience he once again grabbed hold of thyia roughly, manhandling her across his body and then laying flat on his back he twisted and pulled, moving her roughly on top of him until her cunt in easy reach for his mouth.
Grabbing his cock with one hand he pushed her head down hard with the other. His head butted against her mouth and he slapped her with it, rubbing it all over her face before once again butting its tip against her lips. She still kept her mouth shut and Pentheus pulled on her hair causing her to wince and at once he shoved his cock into her mouth and then pressed his hand to her head to keep it there. As soon as he did this he dived in and started to lick and tongue her cunt.
Reaching out with one hand he found the thigh of the second woman. Sliding it up he got close to her thigh and when she put out a hand to stop him he grabbed it and pulled her close. Her face swam into view and he took a moment to kiss her, sharing Thyia’s taste with her. They broke and Pentheus guided Iphi’s hand into the red slick wet orifice of her sister cunt. He watched as she eagerly pushed fingers into the woman, roughly and quick eliciting moans from around his cock as Thyia sped up her ministrations in response.
Iphi on her knees by the side of the pair of them bent over slightly so she could get better purchase for her pumping hand. Pentheus was waiting for this and as she did his free hand shot out and cupped her buttock, squeezing lightly. Iphi froze uncertain of what he was doing until his fingers slid into the crease between her buttocks and started to play with her pink asshole. He saw her breath catch in her throat as his fingers stroked and caressed that most secretive of holes.
When her hand began to move again, pushing and twisting her fingers into the cunt of her partner Pentheus finally allowed his tongue to travel once again between the now sticky lips of woman sucking his cock. With one hand directing her head strongly and the other playing with Iphi’s asshole he found he had to rely on Iphi to punish Thyia and bring her pleasure in that peculiar way she needed.
Iphi had clearly done this before though as with her free hand she started to scratch the back of her sister as she sprawled spread eagled on top of the prince. Her fingernails started at the top of her back and scratched their way down leaving trails of red on her white skin. When she got to the base of Thyia’s spine she slapped her ass hard, making it quiver and pushing it down hard on the prince’s tongue.
Thyia felt the cock move in her mouth, sliding in and out without mercy. As her mouth filled with saliva and the taste and scent of the prince it dribbled out of the corner of her mouth making the shaft glisten in the soft light that lit the room. she felt his tongue on her and it was too gentle, but then fingers filled her roughly, filled her more than was comfortable whilst another scratched her back and slapped her ass and she knew it would shine with a redness that brought pleasure and pain both.
Pentheus felt himself close to filling Thyia’s mouth with his seed. Quickly he pulled her hair taking his cock out of her mouth and pushed her head down against his thigh so his cock rested against her cheek. Letting go of her hair he used his free hand to slide underneath her and reached for her breast. He found it and felt its smooth weight in his hand, the nipple a hardness that poked into his palm. Stroking the breast with his fingers he waited until Iphi dragged her nails over her back once again and then found the nipple and pinched it, hard.
This seemed to set off a chain reaction in the woman as her stomach started to quiver and her breath came in pants. Iphi added another finger and sped up her movements filling her cunt more and allowing Pentheus to see Thyia’s cunt sucking at them as if she was reluctant to let them go. In response the prince grabbed Thyia’s nipple and pulled hard, keeping it stretched as his tongue sped up to match the work of her sister. The pants turned to wails and then with a huge sob she came with a scream.
Without giving her time to recover Pentheus pushed the two women away and got to his knees. Grabbing a panting Thyia by the arms he bent her roughly in front of him, forcing her to all fours and grabbing her hips to pull her ass up into the air. Without warning he grabbed his cock and pushed it into her feeling the wet sticky orifice try and grip around him. Grabbing Iphi he pulled her close and kissed her, one hand stealing back down between her buttocks and as he fucked Thyia hard with his cock he slipped a finger into Iphi’s little asshole slowly finger fucking her in the only way she allowed.
Furiously he fucked her, pushing his cock into her as fast and as hard as possible. At the same time he continued to kiss Iphi and as his cock tightened and he felt his pleasure come upon him he pushed his finger further inside her, filling her rectum with his hard digit and making her gasp. He groaned and felt himself go, pulling Thyia back hard onto him, filling her with his cock and the sticky cum that he was shooting out in jets. In response the woman on all fours made small animal noises as her bruised but willing cunt gripped his shaft in a tight vice like grip, her hips slightly as she desperately milked him of everything he had.
They all fell apart then. Thyia collapsed, her head in the arms panting as dribbles of white goo leaked from between her legs and pooled on the floor. The prince fell backwards onto the floor and rested on his back panting, sweaty and eager to allow his sore and bruised member a
chance for respite. Iphi however had different ideas and as he lay she reclaimed her place by his side and began kissing him, eager to have her go.
Iphi lay her slight body down by the prince’s side and covered his mouth with her own as Thyia lay in her own pool of fluids content for the moment. Urgently she pushed her tongue into his mouth trying to get his attention and when his hand came up to cup and play with her small high breasts she knew she had him. they lay there for some minutes, Iphi enjoying the intimacy of kissing this strange man and having her breasts and nipples tweaked but her own needs were becoming more and more urgent in her head and so she moved her head, plying her lips and tongue on Pentheus neck, chest and stomach before coming to where she wanted.
The prince’s cock lay limp and still sticky from its recent exertions. Rolling in-between his legs so that she could watch his reaction
s Iphi placed small kisses up and down its length trying to rouse it from its slumber. The combination of Thyia’s scent and the princes own juices drove her wild and as his cock slowly woke, becoming fatter and more rigid she cleaned it with her tongue, tasting the two lovers.
Needing more Iphi took the head of his hard cock in her mouth and slid her lips down. She wanted the cock slick with her saliva and she bent her mouth to this task enjoying the prince’s face as she took him deeper into her mouth. Slowly so that he would not get to over excited she took him deep, the taste and scent of his cock raising dark desires within her. Pentheus put his hands on her shoulders as she raised her lips from him and she knew it was time. Shuffling up his body she reached behind her and grabbing his cock she nudged it against her ass and then sat down slowly, letting it enter her tight asshole slowly so she could enjoy the sensation of her hole being stretched.
The Prince gasped, he had never done this before and the feelings that it awoke were intense. However so soon after his last spending he knew it would be awhile before his pleasure came again, even with this exotic creature riding his cock in this strange and intimate way. She pushed down again and he felt himself delve deeper into her, pushing, channelling his way into her very core before she raised her self. Then with a crazed smile on her face she started to move properly. Rocking her hips she never allowed his cock to escape, rather she let it slide out until only the head remained in her loosening asshole before making it plunge back into her, her head filling with images of the god doing this to her own virgin cunt.
The prince moved his hands, placing them on Iphi’s thighs as she moved and running them up and down, his thumbs stroking the inside of her thighs but not daring to close on the one place he wasn’t allowed. Hands descended on his and he saw the face of Thyia and she pulled his hands off her sister, placing them on the ground where he laid before moving on her knees in- between his legs and behind Iphi. He watched as Thyia brought her arms up and around, gripping her sister’s breasts and squeezing gently before one hand slid down and pushed two fingers into the hairless channel between her legs.
“No man can touch her here prince, but I am no man” she said as her hand worked. Iphi threw her head back and sighed as Thyia’s hand slid between her lips. “You are so wet sister” Thyia whispered in her ear and just loud enough for the prince to hear. “Let me lick you and
bring you your pleasure” she said as her lips descended and took Iphi’s earlobe into her mouth sucking it before letting it go and using her lips and tongue on her neck.
Iphi moaned in frustration as the Thyia pulled her off the prince’s cock. Turning her round and pushing her down Thyia arranged the frustrated girl on top of the prince, using him like a table. Pentheus felt Iphi as she lay on top of him and he threw on arm around her stomach to keep her still before using the other to brush her hair away from his face. He moved her head to one side so that his face could fit in the crook of her neck and as he did he saw Thyia go on all fours between his legs.
The prince felt Iphi wriggling as she desperately tried to feel him inside her once again and then a hand gripped his member. A moment of flesh against flesh and then Iphi melted onto his cock, her ass accepting him perfectly and taking him in his entirety. He groaned in her ear and she wriggled which made his head swim with pleasure. He felt the angle change slightly and saw that Thyia had pulled Iphi’s legs up and placed them on her shoulders as she lay, her face buried in the woman’s cunt.
“Now fuck her prince. Let us give her the pleasure we have already had”. The command was muffled but sharp and before he knew it his hips started to move. Slowly at first and then with more power as he realised she would accept whatever he wanted of her ass.
All three of them moved together. Thyia lying between their legs lapping at the wet sodden cunt as he underneath plundered her loose asshole. Iphi moved between the two pressing downwards urgently as if to fill her entire being up with his cock and then swivelling her hips seemingly trying to cover Thyia’s entire face with her juices. Pentheus moved his hands and brought them up to cup her breasts squeezing them gently whilst Thyia ran her hands along every part of flesh she could find.
Pentheus felt like he was in heaven as a mixture of saliva and Iphi’s natural juices trickled down onto his cock making his passage easier into her ass. The noises coming from Iphi’s mouth became more urgent and as he slid his cock in and out of her loosening passage more and more vigorously he felt her shake and then scream as her pleasure over took her. He began to slow down but Thyia raised her head “harder prince, fuck her harder” before clamping her mouth down again on Iphi’s drenched cunt.
Eager to give more Thyia placed a finger inside Iphi, sliding it in and out with little resistance. Pentheus felt the finger move almost as if it was against him and it sent shocks through him. They both fucked the woman in time with each other, not caring of the noises Iphi was making. Moans, screams, sighs and shakes all these made the two fuck her harder until Pentheus could take it no longer. He started to gasp himself, the pleasure rising to a crescendo. Everyone stopped as he pumped his seed into the ass of Iphi, jet after jet of semen pouring into her. Finally he collapsed, the last of his seed arced into her. Thyia raised her head from between their legs and worked her way up their bodies, placing kisses on both of them and allowing Pentheus for the first time to taste Iphi.
“Well prince that was a performance worthy of your name”. The voice came from the darkness behind him and Iris swam into view. “I doubt these two will have the strength to bother
you again and the sun will soon be up so you will be free soon anyway”. Pentheus stammered, “thank you lady” which she waved away with a hand. “Your compatriots search for you even now. I suggest you leave this place as soon as it is light and never come to this forest again”. With that she turned to leave, gradually fading into the darkness that gave Pentheus goose bumps.
Turning he saw that Thyia and Iphi had disappeared also, his only proof that something had gone on was his nakedness and his cock that slumbered once again on his thigh, covered with his own spending and the woman’s thick anal cream. Sunlight broached the windows and slowly filtered in and he quickly got dressed. He had just finished when the door burst open and men in his father’s colours stood there.
“My prince, we have found you. When you didn’t come back we feared the worst”. The lead man said holding the door open for the prince to leave. “Indeed we did come upon the worst” the prince said, “But thankfully I found shelter in this old farmhouse”. As he walked into the forest with the search party around him he shouted, “Now does anyone know a reputable builder? I feel the need to build a shrine to good Dionysus!”
Jason and the Muses The Erotic Greeks Book 5
“Gods” Jason muttered to himself and walking over to his wash bowl ran a wet hand over his face. It was still the middle of the night and as odours not particularly wholesome reached his nose he pulled off his robe and washed himself before going back to his bed. Lying in bed with a single sheet covering his nakedness he lay with his hands behind his head, eyes closed and spoke into the darkness. “Three muses. I only wanted one and now I must choose. How am I supposed to choose from three such as those?”
“Well let me make that easy for you” a musical voice interrupted his reverie and opening his eyes he stared into the face of Thalia, the youngest and most ample of the three. She was floating just above him, face to face, toe to toe and she was close enough he could smell the cloves on her breath. Her hair hung down like golden rain and fell on his bar arm like a promise. “Do you not think I am pretty poet?” she asked and Jason nodded quickly “very beautiful my lady”. She ran her hands over her stomach and upwards, squeezing her ample breasts as she passed “and do you not want my body poet?” Jason swallowed, suddenly dry mouthed “any man would lady”.
She clicked her fingers and her robe disappeared. Jason suddenly found himself looking at the naked muse as she floated there above him, her l
arge breasts unencumbered by a robe now able to swing down and settle just above his lips achingly out of reach. Jason felt stirrings and his cock sprung up, fully engorged from the show in front of him and poking into the sheet that covered him. Thalia giggled, “It looks like you do want my body. I wonder poet if I gave you my body would that sway you to choose me?” She suddenly lowered and grabbing the sheet she gave an almighty tug and sent if flying. Looking down she saw Jason’s stiff cock standing proudly “I am not displeased poet. Tell me do you know how to use that?”
She lowered herself until they were touching. Lying on top of him, her full large breasts on his chest and his cock flattened against his stomach she grabbed his head with both hands and kissed him desperately. Jason found himself kissing her back and brought his hands up to hold her body close. Sliding his hands up her back he felt her warm flesh squirm on top of him and she broke the kiss to nibble at his neck and ear. Whispering “make me yours poet” she continued nibbling and kissing his neck, jaw and mouth as he ran his hands over her. Running his hands down he grabbed her buttocks, one in each hand and squeezed making Thalia squeal in delight.
“Yes” she moaned as he continued to caress her and turning he pushed her onto her back. Leaning down he kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her welcoming mouth whilst his hand grabbed her breast, thumb playing with her nipple which soon stood proud and high. He felt warmth on his cock and looked down to see her small hand grabbing him and as it started to move he felt ripples of pleasure run up and down his body. Looking back he saw her nipple standing proud and encircled it with his lips, running his tongue around it before sucking it into his mouth. She moaned and emboldened he let his hand run over her stomach and down, into that golden forest of hair and then slick wetness met his fingers.