Cupids Eden
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“Something to drink?” Barb asked as she pulled a bottle of water from her mini-fridge.
“Um, no, thanks. I’m good.”
She got comfortable sitting cross-legged on her queen-size bed. “I’ll start by saying that, even with Laura’s glowing recommendation, you exceeded my highest hopes. Don’t get a big head, though, because you still have an awful lot of learning ahead of you. I couldn’t let you in on the plan until you had successfully completed this initial assignment. Well, you’ve come through with flying colors, so get comfortable and listen while I explain how you’ll fit into our program.”
Kenny interrupted. “You say our program. Just exactly who are you, and how does Laura fit into all of this?”
“Patience, child, you’re about to get it all. As for who we are, you may find the truth hard to believe. I’m going to ask you to hold your questions until I’m done, because I’ll probably answer most of them along the way.
“I know that Laura gave you a bit of a classical education about ancient Greek, Roman and Norse gods and goddesses, especially the ones known by the names, Aphrodite, Venus and Freya. Different cultures had different names for them, but they were in reality, one and the same. Now, here’s the big credibility hurdle: Some of those gods and goddesses were, and are, real.
Kenny’s forehead wrinkled at that, but he held his tongue.
“For now, I’m just going to talk about the goddess of love, and let’s use the name Venus, since it’s probably the most familiar to you. Venus never appears as the beautiful, buxom deity like she’s depicted in Roman paintings and statues, but she does exist as a spiritual entity. She doesn’t have a physical form. I’m sure it’ll take you some time to wrap your brain around that, so for the time being, just accept it as true.
“Now, this entity we call Venus is charged with engendering love between we mortal humans. That’s love, not sex. Sex is automatic in that the drive to procreate exists in even the most primitive brain. Love, on the other hand, is something different and distinct, and the kind of love I’m referring to exists only in humans. Yes, yes, I know; dogs and a good many other animals are capable of demonstrating what appears to be the same emotion, but you’ll have to take my word that it’s not the same.
“Anyhow, as you can well imagine, as the world’s population continues to expand exponentially, the task of promoting this special human brand of love is beyond even a goddess’s capabilities, so here’s what she’s done: She’s designated a group of hand-picked people to be her agents. There are currently six of these spiritual leaders in the world today, and they are all but immortal. Now, that’s not nearly enough to do the job, so those six have, in turn, picked several agents who report directly to them. They’re not immortal, but they have been blessed with very long lives. Our mutual friend, Laura, is one of them, and she has probably been around for two or three hundred years. She’s never said, and I never asked.
“Close your mouth, Kenny! There’s more to come.”
“So, that’s the third rank of sub-goddesses and sub-gods, and that’s the rank Laura belongs to. It’s the duty of the third rank to train up those of us who have direct access to the young people, the pubescent set, and try our best to mold their volatile minds in the right direction, and that effort can involve any number of disciplines.
“You may be asking yourself why Laura picked you to be one of her special deputies. By the way, you and I are both her people. She took me under her wing just like she did you. Well, here, it gets really interesting. Each level, or echelon, is endowed with certain, let’s call them, powers to ensure they can carry out their duties. I’ll give you an example of that.
“The other day, your friend, Jimmy Jeong, came to me with a little extortion on his mind. He had a video recording of the entire boathouse event, and he figured it was probably worth a few bucks to keep it quiet. Personally, I thought he was rather enterprising, but of course, we couldn’t allow such evidence to exist. Well, much to poor Jimmy’s dismay, I was able to concentrate a bit of electrostatic energy into the USB thumb drive and his laptop to eliminate that evidence. And then I was able to wipe all memory of the entire issue from his brain. Don’t worry, there will be no permanent damage.
“And don’t ask me how it works, because I can’t tell you. I just know does. Our gift of being able to deflect threats is the reason we can get by with training minors in the art of sexual love without constant interference from the legal eagles. Oh, FYI, now that you’ve successfully passed your trial by fire, you have access to those same powers. More about that later.
“So, you and I and Josh and a few hundred others are essentially the worker bees. We go out and do what we can to focus Venus’s blessings on young minds so that they’re something above automatons in the love department. And those efforts can take many forms. For instance, Josh and I are academics, so we’re good at organizing training programs like this one. What, you may ask, do we accomplish with a formalized class? Two things. First, by teaching the basics in considerable depth, we take the mystery out of sex so the kids aren’t cowed by it. Then, at the end of the course, we put the mystery back into the idea of sex so those same kids can sense and appreciate its transcendent nature. We add love back to sex by way of creating a mutual desire to impart pleasure to their lover. You may have already guessed from Josh that these blessings aren’t gender specific.
“Now, you, on the other hand, have a very special gift that Josh and I don’t. It’s a quality in you that Laura sensed the first time she saw you. It’s the reason you were taken into her home and into her heart. What you have, the quality that Laura wants you to develop, is an amazingly empathic connection to these kids. Believe me, Josh and I are in awe of your ability to bore directly into the core of their needs. You see instantly what it might take Josh or me several sessions with a child to work out. Essentially, Kenny, you’re an apprentice Cupid without the god status. I so envy the young people you’re going to be working with.”
Barb took a sip of her water. “So, Cupid, Eros, Bringer of Erotic Love, Beloved Child of Venus, all of the above, there it is in one big dose. Believe me, I know all of the hundred and one questions rattling around in your brain right now, because I’ve been there, done that, and look,” she laughed as she thrust out her boobs, distorting Chief Joseph’s image, “I’ve even got the T-shirt! What I recommend now is that you hold on to those questions, give them a day or two to ferment, then sit down with Josh and me after the camp has emptied out. We’ll take as much time as you need to get you comfortable with your role in this unbelievably important mission.
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Cupids Arrow By Mary Beth Sanford Copyright © 2019 Mary Beth Sanford All rights reserved. This book or parts thereof may not be reproduced in any form, stored in any retrieval system, or transmitted in any form by any means--electronic, mechanical, photocopy, recording, or otherwise. Mary Beth Sanford First Edition Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any...
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In all my life I have never been restricted from doing what I want so this is odd. Sweets, a friend of mine for a long time, and I were bored at my house, and we thought we would cure our boredom by experimenting with things we had never done before. Sweets is , twenty plus years old and very cute. She’s a ginger, with a petite little figure, sometimes I just want to squeeze her. We love to read, and discuss the crazy erotic stories we have found on this site we like to chat on. No one there...
LesbianAs my friend Bobby and I were talking about how hot my wife Sha is, I told him that we take pictures of each other for our pleasure. His face just lit up and he smiled at me hoping I would share them with him. Unknown to him Sha and I discussed this many times as it drives me crazy how hot she is and that it turns her on that I get so turned on by the thought of showing her off. At 5ft5 105 pds and with real 34 d’s she often is asked if they are real or not and they are 100% real. We have all...
Group SexMiley Cole is the sneakiest student at innocent high. She was snooping around her teachers desk, until he walked back in. She quickly hid under the desk, only to see her pervy teacher start to masturbate! She can’t believe this is what he does when no students are around. After glaring at him jack his cock, she started to get turned on. She began to play with herself and was moaning so loud that teacher heard her! He questioned what she was doing, but then miley did the same to him. The...
xmoviesforyouWhen I look back at how it all started, I have to say that I never would have expected for my life to have taken the course it did. As it all began so innocent and harmless.You see I’ve been toying with my sexuality since I was about sixteen. First watching bisexual porn and eventually switching to gay altogether. I still didn’t see myself as gay, mainly because I wasn’t sure if it was a phase or something else but also because I was able to crush on a girl every once in a while, and never...
I had no great expectations for my senior year of high school. It was the late 1960’s and I was voluntarily missing out on the ‘Love Generation’. I had a close call with the girl I lost my virginity to, she thought she might be pregnant, and I had avoided all girls I might have had a chance with since that memorable night. Not that I wasn’t still attracted to girls and thought about them every waking minute, but I wasn’t going to risk being a daddy before I was ready. I figured I could jerk off...
I felt my anxiety float out of my body with that admission. “Ok, Mary, your safe word is also Avocado. Or should I call you Xena? That does seem appropriate. Do you have anything else you want to say at this time, Xena?” “No Sir, not at this time.” My little scene was all laid out. Pet and Leia had gone back to licking each other. Diana was tied up like Leia had been earlier with her legs spread. This time Laura was above her, scissoring her crotch against Diana’s. She had also...