“The Nymph of Love”

The sea breeze caressed her hair, the crystal clear water hugged her bare ankles, and the sun kissed her parted lips. Taking advantage of a moment of respite from the mortal world, Aphrodite lounged on a deserted beach, alone, in silence, as if trying to put her thoughts in order.

The day before, her father, Zeus, had told her with his usual delicacy that she would be the goddess in the spotlight at the new Great Tournament of the Gods. She had 100 years to prepare. A century might seem long to a mortal, but to the gods it was something else. 100 years to travel the Earth, the Heavens and the Underworld, to find heroes worthy of becoming Gods, to get them approved by the Olympians, to warn them, to prepare everything… No, a century is a very short time… In addition, she has to take care of the guests, find the theme, the tests… If there was one thing Aphrodite couldn’t stand, it was having to hurry…

She sank heavily on the sand and stared at the sky. Night was beginning to fall on Greece, and she just wanted to disappear into the sky and be embraced by the stars. With her eyes closed, she began to imagine small hot stars clustering around her, resting delicately on her breasts, her clit, and beginning a wild vibrating dance that would come to her…

“I implore you, may the great Aphrodite come to my aid. Goddess, I beseech you, help me, a mere mortal in distress! “

“I will help you by letting you burn on the spot for disturbing my fantasy! ” was the first thought of the goddess with the magnificent blonde hair. Just as she managed to escape and her dreams began to take effect on her, a human had to start praying to her! But she quickly came to her senses and became the one who loves mortals and shows them her affection. With the blink of an eye, she teleported not far from the human to assess whether she really needed help. It was easy for a god to sense if mortals were sincere and truly worshipped her. One look and it was clear. For Aphrodite, that confirmation came from a flutter in the heart… And between her thighs… She looked at the human. The small flutter was discreet. Nothing to panic her senses, but she felt that the human was sincere. She changed her appearance to resemble a nondescript mortal and took a step. But a second presence made her stop and she hid behind a pillar to observe.

– Have you called upon the glorious Aphrodite, young lady?
– O… Yes, I… Is that you, goddess?
– No, no! I’m no match for her, you see, she’s so magnificent, so great, so… Ah…. No, but you have here her most faithful servant! Her most talented nymph!
– A… nymph?
– A nymph of love, to be exact! I am here to assist our fabulous goddess in all things mortal!
– That’s… That’s true?
– Of course it is! And between you and me, I’m her little favorite… Hi hi.

Aphrodite chuckled softly. Her favorite? She didn’t even know this strange nymph! How could she dare to talk like that! She was taking a huge risk, and the goddess couldn’t help but stare at her. Suddenly, she thought her heart would explode and her legs gave out. She fell to her knees. Her mouth opened and she fought to keep her eyes from rolling back… How was that possible? An orgasm!?! There? This nymph? She looked back at the nymph and had to hold her crotch as if to keep her clitoris from melting. She had never met a creature so devoted to her cause! She couldn’t believe it, how could she have missed such a loyal being? So passionate about her person? Where was this nymph hiding? She lifted her nose, sniffed the air and immediately understood why her body had come so quickly… In addition to being faithful to her in the depths of her being, the Nymph of Love also possessed an extraordinary power, capable of sharpening and increasing pleasure tenfold… Aphrodite began to laugh and looked at the nymph again, controlling herself…

“You… Let’s see what you can offer me… My little… Favorite…”

– … And there you have it! This is how I answered your prayers!
– But… So the Goddess isn’t coming?
– The Goddess is here, don’t worry. She’s listening and she wants to help you, that’s why I’m here.
– Okay, uh… I trust you, Madam Nymph.
– Whoa, whoa! Call me O’Maniac, my dear! Here to serve you.
– O’Maniac… Good. You are here to help me, so Aphrodite has heard my prayers!
– Aphrodite is an all powerful goddess, the most powerful! Of course she heard, that’s why I’m here, I’m telling you!
– Isn’t Hera the most powerful? Or Athena?
– Young girl… The nymph tried to remain calm.
– Ascledia.
– Ascledia… My sweet… Did one of these… Goddesses answered your call? No… It’s Aphrodite.
– For I have…
– Aphrodite, the mightiest of the goddesses. Good then! What is your problem?
– It’s… It’s my husband, madam.
– Lady…
– Excuse me. He… He’s charming, caring, kind, but…
– But he’s no good in bed…
– Excuse me?
– No, nothing, go on…
– He has a lot of trouble satisfying me and I don’t know how to do it. It hurts him, causes him pain and… I don’t know what to do. You see, I’m not very experienced and… I can’t help him.
– So you prayed to Aphrodite? To make him an extraordinary lover?
– In a way, yes…
– And I’m here to help you! Let’s go without further ado!
– What? Right here? Now?!
– Of course! Let’s turn your husband into a fiery devil!

O’Maniac grabbed the human, who was a little confused by the dress, and dragged her to the nearest village, a small fishing village like those found almost everywhere in Greece. Discreetly, Aphrodite followed them to a small, modest, but tastefully decorated cabin. In front of the door was a wooden statue of her, surrounded by flowers and butterflies, which made her happy in spite of the horror. O’Maniac and Ascledia entered the cabin, and the nymph scanned the surroundings.

– When will your husband be back from fishing? He’s a fisherman, right?
– Yes, he is. He should be back in a few minutes.
– GOOD! Are you ready to have the best sex of your life?
– Um, I… Yeah, I… I think so…
– No! No, no, no, no! It has to come from there! O’Maniac touched her stomach. Guts! You want to get fucked wild on this table!
– Um, I… I’m not sure if it would hold our weight, it’s fragile and…
– We do not care! It’s even wilder! And there this dress, hm…

O’Maniac looked at the young woman, approached her with a grin and ripped off her top, revealing small, firm breasts.

– There! Look at yourself! You are young, you are beautiful, you are strong! What man wouldn’t want you, hmm?
– Yes, I… I suppose I…
– Ascledia, look at me. In the eyes. O’Maniac grabbed her shoulders. In the eyes… You want desire… Pleasure… Your body is a sacred sanctuary to be honored… And when your husband walks through that door, he must make the sacrifices you desire… Feel it, deep inside of you.

Suddenly, Ascledia felt an intense wetness in her mouth, but also along her thighs. Aphrodite watched her from a half-open window, a smile on her lips. O’Maniac’s methods were a bit crude, sure, but they worked. The words mixed with her power began to intoxicate the young Ascledia.

– Hmm? You feel it, right there… O’Maniac touched Ascledia’s crotch.
– Um… Yes…
– You feel the desire for your husband… for his pleasure… for your pleasure…
– Yes… I want him inside me… I want him… To take me there… As soon as he walks through that door and…

A sound caught the goddess’ attention. The man was back from the sea… She could smell the fish and the sea on him from here… The salt stuck in the man’s hair, making it rough and damp… A little intervention was needed… As he was about to dismount, the goddess made a small gesture with her hand and the man lost his balance. He fell into the water, which allowed the Goddess to perform a small incognito miracle. When he came out of the water, the man smelled of flowers and his hair was soft as silk… That was better.

As he walked through the door, he discovered his wife completely naked on the table, her thighs open and her hands caressing every part of her body. Mouth agape, he stopped on the landing. With a little sleight of hand, O’Maniac, though present, went almost unnoticed by the man. Slowly he approached his wife.

– Well… Look at her… She’s burning with desire, she wants you… What are you going to do…?

Inexplicably, the man felt an impulse rise within him, and his whole body began to boil. He threw himself into his wife’s arms and covered her body with searing kisses, biting her neck and lips.

– That’s better… Now play with your tongue on her breasts… Slowly… Like that, there you go…

Moans of pleasure invaded the place… O’Maniac’s power was such that every lick was a real torture of pleasure for Ascledia… So when her man descended between her thighs, she let herself fall on the table in pleasure, unable to do anything else. Under the wise advice of the nymph, the man gave him a pleasure he had never dared to imagine. For long minutes, Ascledia’s body continued to arch, her hands removing and replacing her man’s head between her thighs, caressing his silky hair.

– Let her breathe now… Ascledia… If you would return this pleasure to him and…

Before the nymph could finish, the young woman dropped to her knees and devoured her husband’s member, causing him to recoil and slam into the wall. He had never felt such pleasure in his wife’s hands and had to stop her several times to keep the act from ending abruptly.

Aphrodite watched the scene and the way O’Maniac led the mortals… She saw an incomparable beauty. The nymph disappeared while being omnipresent, dancing among the sweating bodies, flooding the place with her orgasmic and intoxicating power. The goddess herself could hardly contain herself, her thighs rubbing against each other. The spectacle of the nymph was a marvel. She couldn’t help but laugh as the couple broke the table in two. Ascledia’s husband had placed her heavily on the table, giving her pelvic thrusts so powerful that she had to hold on to him. But this mishap did not prevent them from continuing on the floor like two animals in heat. Under O’Maniac’s advice, the man had become a true sex beast, free of all embarrassment.

The nymph was positioned behind the man, accompanying his pelvic movements…

– Again… Feel her breath… Touch her heart… Ask and listen… Like this…

The nymph placed one of the husband’s hands on his wife’s clitoris and the other on her breasts. Without really knowing why, he began to ask his lover to guide him.

– Like that, yes… Stronger, my love… There, yes… Yes, like that!
– There you go, dare to be guided… Listen to her pleasure… Continue…
– Stronger? Like that?
– Yes, yes, yes like that I… It’s coming, it’s coming!

O’Maniac stood up, and as Ascledia screamed with pleasure, the nymph closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and raised her head to the sky, as if intoxicated by the pleasure, by the scent. She sighed, smiled broadly, and began to wave. She danced to the sound of the moans. She was happy… Slowly she left the small cabin and walked towards the beach, listening to Ascledia’s screams of pleasure, which came back again and again, like an echo of lust.

O’Maniac sat down in a small green area near the beach, alone and undressed. She raised one arm to the sky and spoke to herself.

“Mission accomplished, my goddess! I can guarantee you that these two will have to change the furniture… Heh heh heh. Ascledia will be a fulfilled woman… Their love is genuine, I’m sure you could see that… They just needed a little extra help… And your devoted servant has seen to it in your name that it is honored! She paused for a moment and looked around. … … Well! that’s all well and good, but now it’s time for the reward, let’s go!!! “

O’Maniac lay on his back in this little corner of paradise, caressing her body until she touched her burning clit, begging her to take care of it.

– And yes, I know. I know you can’t take it anymore. But when I work, I have to behave, you know… Come see me… You’ll see what I have to offer you… You’ll like it so much…
– Are you talking to your crotch, pretty nymph?
– What? O’Maniac jumped. A woman appeared in front of her, a smile on her lips.
– Sorry, I couldn’t help but listen… So you are a nymph of love?
– That’s… exactly, yes.

O’Maniac was not modest, she did not try to hide her body, but reluctantly she stopped her little manual pleasure for the duration of the discussion… She had an image to preserve. But she remained in place, her thighs slightly tightened…

– And you are Aphrodite’s favorite?
– That’s right! I represent her power when she cannot come and help people herself. I spread love in her name!
– And judging by the cries of pleasure that make the whole village tremble, I can see that you are talented.
– It’s the least you can do if you represent Aphrodite! But tell me, who are you? And most of all… Where are you from? I was convinced that I was alone… I even was…
– My name doesn’t matter, but know that I too am a devotee of Aphrodite and that… Well… I’m in need…
– O’Maniac raised an eyebrow. In need? You? Yet you seem perfectly calm…
– Never trust appearances… Especially since my distress comes from you…
– From me?!

The woman approached O’Maniac, knelt in front of her, and then, on all fours, with her back arched, advanced on the nymph like a lioness.

– These cries of pleasure that have been echoing for… A long time now… They have given me… Many ideas and… I feel alone… As the favorite of our great goddess…

Closer still, the stranger came to place her lips a few centimeters from O’Maniac’s, who did not move an inch, and gave a small provocative smile.

– It is your… Duty… To satisfy her… To finally come to the aid of the people, isn’t it… Especially since I see that…

With her hand, she began to caress the outside of O’Maniac’s thigh… Which slowly opened… An invitation to ecstasy…

– Hmm… What kind of nymph would I be if I refused to help such a desperate soul…
– A bad nymph… The woman began to descend slowly, caressing the nymph with her hard breath.
– Which I am not, I am Aphrodite’s…
– Favorite… She licked O’Maniac’s navel as she shivered with pleasure. You said it already…
– Do you measure what you ask of me…? If I grant your wish, you risk never finding such pleasure in the human world again… Is this really your wish…?
– You seem very confident…
– I am…
– Prove it… I don’t believe you… Pretty nymph…

In a split second, the woman found herself face down on the ground, her clothes torn off, the nymph’s hair and hand stroking her lower back.

– You will regret your insolence, young girl… But that’s what you want, isn’t it? Are we submissive?
– Hum hum hum… I repeat… prove… it… Pretty ny… Ahhh…

As O’Maniac slid his hand between her thighs to caress her most sensitive part, intense pleasure flooded the woman, who lost her breath. With difficulty she tried to get up, but was pinned to the floor by O’Maniac, who began to work on her with passion. She had never felt such powerful pleasure, her whole body seemed to dance to the rhythm of the nymph’s movements, making the pleasure more and more powerful with each acceleration.

When she gave up the idea of breaking away from this embrace, O’Maniac turned her over and played with his tongue and fingers on the most sensitive parts of her anatomy. A slow, perverse and frustrating game in which she brought her to the edge of ecstasy again and again before withdrawing… And start again. Her clit, her breasts, her buttocks, her thighs, her whole body trembled with sensations she had never felt before. Suddenly O’Maniac straddled her face and ordered her to do her good in return. The woman smiled and refused…

– After what you did to me… I think you fantasize a little too much, my dear… Give me a first orgasm and maybe I will grant your request…

O’Maniac grabbed her by the throat and kissed her greedily before repeating her request, which was again refused. The nymph caressed her breasts with a burst of laughter.

– I don’t take orders from anyone but Aphrodite. Know this… If I tell you to give me pleasure, then you will… Wooooooh!!!!

Suddenly, with a force out of nowhere, the young woman grabbed O’Maniac by the hips and spun her around as if she weighed no more than a feather. Stunned, O’Maniac found herself on her back with a pretty head between her thighs.

– What’s… ! Oh damn… Oh! You! Oh… Shit… There, there, there, there, yeah…

O’Maniac’s chest arched to its maximum. Her nails dug into the earth and a huge scream of pleasure erupted from her entire body. With difficulty, overwhelmed by pleasure, she managed to look into the eyes of her lover, who in turn played with her tongue and her genitals. Something was wrong… Her aura, her address, this young woman was not who she claimed to be. But the pleasure she offered left no time for reflection. For long minutes, O’Maniac enjoyed this massage, but was also deprived of ecstasy by her tormentor.

A glance later, they found themselves in 69 position and the duel began. Who would give the other the most pleasure? Both wanted to come, but they held back their orgasms… Neither wanted to give in before the other… The only way to breathe was to give the other more pleasure.

After more than an hour, their bodies sweating, they both burst out laughing. Like two elite warriors, they rejoiced that they had finally found an opponent worthy of them. O’Maniac, with a little sleight of hand, made a gold and diamond dildo appear… And they were off again for long minutes of pleasure and struggle for supremacy.

But even for these two creatures of pleasure it became unbearable… The apotheosis had to come, the duel had to have a winner… They had the same idea at the same time, and one in front of the other, with their most sensitive parts glued together, they began to rub their bodies in a new dance that could have caused a real fire. While moaning with pleasure, they didn’t take their eyes off each other… They challenged each other… The pleasure was building, the excitement was at its peak… Every cell in their bodies was begging to come, but neither wanted to leave before the other…

O’Maniac couldn’t believe it… Was she going to lose? She felt the orgasm building up… She had to hold it back… Hold it back a little longer, but… She couldn’t… She didn’t want to anymore… The friction of her partner’s crotch against her clit was too strong. She tried with all her strength to make the young woman come first, but finally she gave up… With a final sigh, she took a deep breath and let herself fall back as if to show her defeat. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets and just as she was about to explode, she felt her opponent fall backwards as well. Clutching her breasts as if to hold on to something, she removed the last barrier blocking this torrent of pleasure. She screamed so loud she thought she was deaf. Everything around her began to tremble, her body, the earth, the stars… The seconds passed, but the pleasure did not stop. She couldn’t do anything but cum, scream and shake. She had never felt like this, never had she been offered such pleasure… The young woman was in the same state, not even restraining herself and letting the drool run down her lips.

No sooner had her senses returned than the Nymph of Love felt a hand grab her ankle. She managed to stand up as best she could and saw the young woman come back to her, wiping the drool from the corners of her lips.

– Again… she licked her breasts. Give me some more O’Maniac!

Panting, O’Maniac lay down on the grass, looked up at the sparkling sky and smiled. She turned back to the beautiful young woman.

– O’Maniac, give me more! I want more… More…
– All night, if you want… She kissed her.  But don’t come crying if you can’t walk afterwards…

In a burst of energy, O’Maniac launched herself into a new battle… Even today, legend has it that lovers who listen on this beach can hear the roar of pleasure, echoing in the crashing waves and the silence of the stars…

THE END. Thanks for your reading!