Eros's Day of Sex

It felt like an eternity to Eros, waiting for Apollo to lower his sun. Granted it had only been a few hours but they still went achingly slow. Eros had passed the time fucking himself with a vibrator and then sucking off two of his palace servants and the cook. The fucking had felt wonderful and the loads he’d swallowed were delicious but he had withheld from coming in anticipation for his final fuck off the day. His desert.

He focused his power on Zeus’s temple, specifically the west wing where his sweet treat resided. With a silver flash he had left his own palace and was stood in the bedchambers of Ganymede. Ganymede was once a mortal man who, on his 18th birthday, had caught the eye of Zeus and was whisked away to Mount Olympus. He was made a God and became Zeus’s only male lover. 

Ganymede loved his place among the Olympians and especially his arrangement with Zeus as he had discussed with Eros in great detail. If Zeus wished to fuck he would go to Hera or any other female deities but when he want to be fucked he went to Ganymede. Zeus was always the bottom and Ganymede the top. 

Another part to their arrangement, along with who was in what position, was that Ganymede couldn’t top any other man; his dick was to solely be used to fuck the King of the God’s arse. Ganymede was more than happy with that condition since it meant he could get fucked by any other man in the universe.

That was Eros’s plan tonight but he stopped short at the sight that met him in Ganymede’s bed. Ganymede was on his back, his legs pulled apart and up in the air while Hephaestus, God of the Forge and fire and Eros’s step father, was fucking him roughly. Quick yelps of joy were escaping Ganymede’s mouth and joined Hephaestus’s own grunts to create a synophony of sex. 

“Well, looks like I’m a little late,” Eros said.

Both Gods looked over in surprise, Hephaestus’s thrusting faltering for a second before they both smirked and Hephaestus pushed in deep, causing Ganymede to cry out his name. Eros licked his lips at the sight in front of him. Ganymede was the original twink. He was slight but toned, with an almost hairless body and a fat, slightly curved cock. He was blonde haired and blue eyed and looked as innocent as the sunrise. Of course, Apollo guided the sun as it rose and he was far from innocent.

Hephaestus was the original bear. He was hairy all over, though much more well kept than the Earthen Gods. He had a neatly trimmed, black beard and short hair. He had a big, but solidly built torso with a hard gut along with wide arms and legs, one leg being slightly twisted in from when he’d fallen from Mount Olympus in his early days. His chest was big with hard but suculant moobs and big, dark nipples. He also had a cock to die for. It was thick, long and curved up at just the right angle to hit a man’s prostate with every thrust.

Eros took his time admiring the scene before quickly shucking of his clothes and making his way to the bed. He crawled over to the quivering Ganymede and climbed on top of him so that his cock was in Ganymede’s face. The twink God wasted no time in taking Eros into his mouth and sucking him down till his balls rested on Ganymede’s forehead. Eros hissed and opened his own mouth to take Ganymede in. He bobbed down to the root and moaned at the close up sight of Hephaestus’s cock ramming into Ganymede’s arse.

Hephaestus grunted and clamped his hand onto Eros’s head so that he could control Eros’s movement over the cock in his mouth. The three stayed in that position for a long time, Ganymede and Eros sucking each other’s dicks like lollipops while Hephaestus watched and continued to thrust harder into the twink. 

The sensation grew too much for Ganymede though. He had always been a quick comer but this was offset by his ability to come multiple times in one fuck session. His moans grew louder and he lost his tight suction on Eros’s cock. Soon he was crying out around the dick and Eros clenched his mouth around the bouncing cock in his mouth, milking Ganymede for his sweet seed. With a wordless cry Ganymede unloaded into Eros. He shot almost a dozen times, filling Eros’s mouth till it almost spilled out. Eros didn’t swallow though, not yet. He savoured the taste of the young God’s come before sitting up and facing Hephaestus.

Hephaestus was close, Eros could see it in his eyes. Eros leaned towards him and their lips met. Their mouths opened and Eros shared the salty sweet nectar between himself and his step-father. Hephaestus once again clamped his hand to Eros’s head and held him there and his tongue tasted all that was to offer. His breathing turned into short, sharp bursts and with a rough grunt he pushed as deep as he could into Ganymede and came. 

The Gods swallowed the shared load before they parted. Eros grinned. It had been a good beginning to his desert but he wasn’t sated yet. He bent back down over Ganymede and watched as Hephaestus pulled his still hard member out of the twink God’s arse. He caught the head between his lips and sucked the last drops of come from it, causing Hephaestus to hiss. Once he was sure he’d taken every last drop he bent his head to Ganymede’s hole.

The bud was shiny and white with come and Eros licked his lips. It had been opened up by Hephaestus thick rod and was now willing and waiting for more. 

Eros didn’t hesitate. He drove right in. Normally Eros would open his partner up gently, flicking his tongue around the bud and teasing the hole for a while. But this hole had already been used. It didn’t need teasing. Instead Eros pushed his face into Ganymede’s arse, his tongue lapping up the come on the outer rim before pushing inside the twink. 

“Fuck!” Ganymede barked and began to squirm.

Eros could feel the twink God’s cock getting hard between them and shoved his tongue further in. He relished the smell and taste of Ganymede’s young hole, the twink had been sweating a great deal, and revelled in the taste of Hephaestus’s hot, salty come. Eros stayed there with his face buried in Ganymede’s arse until he could taste Hephaestus’s seed no long and Ganymede had come a further two times over their chests and stomachs. He pulled his tongue out of the willing arse and looked up at Hephaestus, his face shiny with spit, sweat and come.

Hephaestus growled, his primal lust evident in his face, and shoved his hard again cock into Ganymede’s arse down to the balls. Ganymede cried out and pulled at his own cock that was hard for the fourth time. To say that Eros was having fun was an understatement. He hadn’t come yet though, and with Hephaestus about to bang out his second load and Ganymede his fourth Eros decided to hurry things along.

He slid off of Ganymede and laid on the bed so that his head was underneath Hephaestus’s cock, the God’s ball an inch from his face. He extended his tongue and licked Hephaestus’s hairy sack and cock as it pulled out of Ganymede’s hole. His hands roamed Hephaestus’s body and found his tight, hairy hole where they tickled and caressed the bud before slipping a finger slightly inside and fucking.

The sensation of Ganymede’s wet chute, his balls being sucked and his arse being fingered soon grew too much for Hephaestus and the God came for a second time inside the twink with a bellow. Ganymede joined him and shot a load so far it his him in the face. Hephaestus slumped down and out of Ganymede and Eros took the lead. He pulled the twink to the left and lined his cock up with the hot, pulsing hole. 

He looked into Ganymede’s eyes and held the stare as he pushed in. Both God’s sighed and Eros shivered at the raging heat that engulfed his cock. He knew using the God of Fire’s come as lube was a good idea. He started off slow at first, savouring the heat and silky flesh that caressed his member before speeding up as his lust increased. Hephaestus had recovered by then and was now feeding his cock into Ganymede’s mouth. The spit roasting continued for close to an hour, Eros speeding up till the brink of exploding then slowing down and easing back. Finally, with a series of fast, rough thrusts Eros let himself fall over the edge and unloaded his seed into Ganymede’s eager hole. Hephaestus had also given Ganymede his load and groaned as the twink swallowed him all. 

He then looked up at Eros, who was still in the middle of coming, winked and disappeared in a flash of flames. Eros chuckled as he sat back and pulled out of the other God. Ganymede sighed, a contented, lustful look on his face, and dropped his hand to his still rigid cock. Eros shot up grabbing Ganymede’s hand and pulling it back. Ganymede gave him a questioning look.

“Wait,” Eros whispered, “You’ll see.”

Eros bent and gave Ganymede a loving kiss. It was not just a kiss but a blessing. It would give Ganymede back his energy and Eros knew he would need it for the next few hours. He broke the kiss and disappeared with his own flash of silver light. He reappeared in the corner of Ganymede’s room, shrouded by shadow. Ganymede was still lying on the bed, looking thoroughly fucked and thoroughly confused. Eros grinned and waited a few more seconds.

The doors to Ganymede’s bedchambers flew open and Zeus walked in, naked and hard. He stopped just beyond the threshold and took in the sight of his lover laying on the bed, sweaty and covered in come. The King of the Gods grinned. 

“I hope you have a load left for me,” he said in a deep, powerful voice. 

Ganymede smirked. “For you my lord, always.”

Eros chucked and left the lovers to their tryst, reappearing in his own bedchambers. The moon was now high in the sky and Eros yawned. It had been an exciting day of sex and he wondered what playmates tomorrow would bring. For now though, he had a date with Calix. He left his bedchambers with a smile on his face and a hardening cock.