“Oh, well now you have to tell me everything” Aphrodite insisted.
Sally sighed. “Very well. I suppose you won’t stop teasing me until I do.”
***
It was Thanksgiving. We were hosting a dinner for our family. It was the first time we had managed to get so much of our family together. Percy had brought Annabeth, who was delighted to be with us. (I had worried at the time of her home situation had improved, but she made it clear she didn’t want to talk about it at the time.) Grover had also joined us, and he brought his girlfriend Juniper with him.
I wasn’t sure what I was expecting from meeting a Dryad, but she was such a sweet girl. She was a wood Nymph, she explained, and lived within a Juniper tree by the camp. I did ask if it was safe for her to be so far away from it, but she assured me she would be fine as long as she carried some Juniper berries with her. Nymphs are able to take short trips from their trees. I remember she wore this gorgeous green dress made out of leaves, which had a habit of trailing foliage across the carpet. Her skin was brown, like bark I suppose. She was small and petite and had soft green eyes and gorgeous Amber hair. And she was very polite. And very doting over Grover. I knew those two adored each other the moment I saw them together. Between those two, Percy and Annabeth, and myself and Paul, the household was very much filled with love for Thanksgiving.
***
“very interesting” Aphrodite nodded, drawing her finger up Sally’s belly expectantly. “So how does a loving family dinner get you into bed with this wood nymph? Wouldn’t you have much rather had your way with Athena’s daughter instead of an affair with the satyr’s lover?”
Sally rolled her eyes. She was certainly getting the sense Aphrodite didn’t rate Dryads very highly. She grabbed the goddess’s hand and asserted herself, pinning the woman onto the mattress climbing on top of her. “First of all, if you want to continue sharing my marital bed, you will show show respect to the friends of my children. Do you understand? And if you want me to continue my story, you’ll behave yourself.”
Aphrodite looked up at the assertive woman and smiled. “Forgive me. Sometimes I can’t help but be a little naughty” she smirked, submitting to her terms. “Please, continue.”
Sally straddled the naked woman and gazed down at her. Now it was her turn to play with her body while she recounted her tale. She explored her chest with her hands, smiling as she massaged her boobs. “To answer your question, I had no intention of seducing any of those children that evening. It was a chance of circumstance. Estelle was restless and Paul volunteered to look in on her. Percy and Annabeth had slipped away for a walk together. I expected them back soon. I also expected them to share Percy’s bed when she slept over” she added with a chuckle. “That’s what took me to Percy’s room. I thought I’d make the bed, and ensure all was well for their night together.”
“You didn’t hope to join them?” Aphrodite asked.
She pinched the gods nipples and made her squeak. “No” she replied firmly. “I was merely going to slip some supplies into his room. If my son wants to spend the night with his girlfriend, the least I could do was make sure they had adequate protection.”
Aphrodite burst out laughing. “You were restocking your son’s supply of condoms?”
Sally shrugged. “I’m a modern woman. Anyway, that’s what brought me to his room. But that’s when I discovered it was already occupied” she explained.
***
The first clue was the leaves. There was a trail of them leading up the stairs and down the hall. I followed them to Percy’s door. Then I heard them, giggling like teenagers. It didn’t take much imagination to work out what they were doing, I could hear them talking to each other. I didn’t intend to pry. But you see, the door hadn’t closed the whole way. And as I approached, I got a clear view of Percy’s bed through the mirror in his room.
They were together, sitting on Percy’s bed. Or should I say lying on it. They were playing, fooling around, making out. They hadn’t started making love yet. I could tell because they still had their clothes on. Though it wouldn’t be long as Juniper’s dress was practically falling of her small body while she wrestled Grover out of his jacket. They were trying to be quiet, but they couldn’t stop giggling. It was rather adorable to watch.
And yes, I did watch. I didn’t want to interrupt them. I was content to slip away and let them have their fun. But I guess curiosity got the better of my senses because I lingered by the door, watching Grover pepper his girlfriend with kisses through the reflection in the mirror. He was a doting boyfriend. He kissed all the way down her front and made her feel good. You could see the joy and adoration on the girls face when she looked at him, the way she melted under his affectionate touch, the eagerness in her legs as she parted them.
I already thought she was beautiful, but she was stunning once her dress fell apart and revealed her naked body. I must admit, I was a little Star struck by her natural beauty. For one so young…
Alright, stop giving me that look. Yes, the cougar in me got very aroused. And not just by the stunning young woman on my sons bed. Seeing Grover lie between her legs to pleasure her made my loins tingle. There was a feeling of pride seeing that boy give his girlfriend such attention. Trust me, companions who are attentive like that are keepers and should be cherished. Juniper was a lucky girl.
Of course, there was room for improvement. Something about their intimacy caught my attention. I don’t know how I trained myself to notice, but I saw their inexperience. For some reason it gripped my attention, and I had this motherly desire to amend the situation. It was obvious their skills in the bedroom were limited, naïve, and I was compelled to want to help. What mother wouldn’t?
Looking back, I know I shouldn’t have inserted myself into what was a private moment. I should’ve slipped away and given them privacy. It’s an adventure to learn these things for yourself, after all. But I thought about how I learnt and grew up, and I decided they needed to know there was options. That those skills could be taught. And I wanted to teach them.
It took some convincing, of course. They were rather embarrassed when I entered the room unannounced and interrupted them both. Grover was particularly red faced, stuttering apologies about using Percy’s room to have sex. Juniper was mortified, attempting to cover herself up with her leaves. But I calmed them down and assured them what they were doing was perfectly natural, and offered to give them some advice if they wanted it.
They were hesitant, at first, but it seemed Grover was eager to please Juniper so much he was willing to let me teach him about sex. Unfortunately, the only way I know how to teach anything is through practical application. Luckily they were both open to the idea as I got undressed. Juniper was kind enough to shuffle over so I could sit down on the bed next to her. Grover waited for me to get into position. I could see he was nervous. I imagine seeing me naked again was an intimidating sight. I promised him none of us were doing anything wrong, that were all consenting adults, and that I wouldn’t tell Percy about it.
I started by suggesting he show me how he had been pleasing Juniper. I wanted to make sure he knew what he was doing. He knelt down and, after some awkwardness, began licking my pussy. As I thought, he was inexperienced. But it was adequate and had potential. Juniper was a little uncomfortble watching him orally fuck another woman. I encouraged her to watch carefully, however, so she could take the same lessons should she need them. Her cheeks blush bright green at the suggestion she might want to have sex with another girl. Judging by how intently she paid attention, I got the feeling she’ll be using those skills if she hasn’t already.
I was gentle, but firm in my directions. Grover followed by instructions when I gave them. He learnt quickly. I showed him where to focus his attention, where to lick his tongue, where to rub a woman’s clit, how to insert his fingers and move them correctly, and how to measure a woman’s arousal to increase her pleasure sufficiently. I’m proud to say he took to the lessons like a duck to water. I was almost gushing when I determined he was ready to practice on his girlfriend. That didn’t stop me from enjoying myself as I ran my fingers through his curly hair. I stroked his horns affectionately too. “He likes it when I stroke his horns” Juniper told me. I remembered, feeling him hum into my cunt as I teased him.
God, how I missed holding those horns like handlebars. I’m getting wet just thinking about it.
When she was ready, she eagerly spread her legs again and Grover dove back in-between them. I observed from the side as Grover took what I taught him and applied them to the Dryad. The girl was overwhelmed almost instantly. The wonder on her face showed the difference from before. Her eyes were so wide I thought they might fall out of her head. Grover was astonished too. I kept him on track, talked him through the motions. First tease her thighs, then her clit, lick her folds and spread them open, push his tongue inside and suck gently. When she was aroused and wet, insert a single finger, twist slowly watching her response. Once lubricated and loose, add more fingers. Wait until the right moment to curl them up against her walls until you find that sweet spot all women share. He was a natural.
Juniper, bless her, was completely overwhelmed. Poor thing didn’t know what to do with herself. I got worried when I saw she was tensing up, afraid to let herself lose it. Her hands gripped the bedsheets so tightly her knuckles were turning green. She was fidgeting like mad. I had to intervene after a moment out of concern. “It’s alright to let go” I told her. “If you want to scream or shout, do so. Obey your body, don’t resist it’s compulsions. Don’t be afraid to tell Grover what you want” I told her.
What she wanted, it transpired, was for him to drive her mad with pleasure. To grab him by the horns and ride his face to climax. I had to convince the poor little thing she wouldn’t hurt him, nor would he mind. Fortunately he assured her of this himself, while submitting completely to her desires as she finally gave herself over to a powerful orgasm that shook her to her core. She screamed so loudly I’m sure she woke Estelle up. (Paul voiced his concerns when he heard what sounded like a banshee in the house later that night. If he had been busy tending to the baby, he might’ve come to investigate.) when her orgasm was over, she was left in awe of the experience. And after a lot of apologies and stammering to her boyfriend, she confessed it was the best orgasm she’d ever had.
Of course, I couldn’t just let the class end there. Now that Grover had shown his true adoration to his girlfriend, I had to make sure she returned the favor. And after the results of their first lesson, Juniper leapt and the opportunity to learn how to deliver a satisfying blowjob. She eagerly followed my lead as we knelt in front of the young man, fawning over him as we stripped him naked. He had grown up a lot since I last saw him. He was a strapping young man and a handsome satyr. And I still remembered how to coax his goat cock out to play. I was taken aback by how much he had grown down there also. I must admit, there was a jealous envy that Juniper had won this boys heart, and his penis. I was dripping wet before I had even laid my hands upon him.
I kept my attention firmly on the lesson, however. I demonstrated how to stroke his curry cock to erection and then how to pleasure it with my tongue. Juniper was attentive, but her learning skills were not like Grover’s. She struggled to learn visually. So I found a way to teach her practically, using her finger and demonstrating the actions she needed to master. It was a rather erotic lesson, and proved effective when I finally passed Grover’s dick to her and she started practicing on it. Even when she faltered, the boy thoroughly enjoyed himself. He was moaning throughout the whole lesson, his hands stroking our hair while his cock twitched and throbbed.
We alternated between our mouths so I could give her advice and pointers, coaching her through the process at a steady pace. I don’t think Grover anticipated a double blowjob when he came over to our thanksgiving dinner, but we must’ve put on one hell of a show. I can still picture his drooling expression when we looked up, his cock between our lips as we licked his shaft from either side. While Juniper was sucking his tip, I was sucking on his balls, demonstrating how to play with them to coax the maximum amount of cum from them. She picked it up eventually, palming his swollen sack in her palms while we lavished his dick.
We eventually ended up making out. It was an accident, at first. The sweet girl got over excited and missed the mark on one of her pecks. She caught my cheek instead. She blushed so fiercely it was adorable. I smiled and leant in to kiss her cheek back. I made her giggle. We resumed sucking his cock until our noses touched, our eyes meeting over his shaft. “Do as I do” I whispered, kissing up his penis to his tip, watching her mirror me obediently. Call me cheeky but I couldn’t resist luring her to the tip of his cock so our lips could meet and we could share it in an open mouthed kiss. Which lead to an intimate kiss between us both. It was sexy and hot. And Grover agreed with me. He moaned so loud Juniper was worried he was in pain. I knew he was on the verge of cumming just from watching us snog.
Which lead to the question of where to have him erupt. I wasn’t confident Juniper was ready for a tall order of swallowing a boys cum by herself. And I didn’t want to teach these children it was okay to just dump their loads over their faces (not unless they both really enjoy it). But I couldn’t resist claiming a bukkake for myself, or seizing the opportunity to let the boy enjoy my tits wrapped around his cock again. Juniper helped. I brought her behind me so she could push my tits together, squeezing them around her boyfriend until he couldn’t handle it any more. He ended up painting both of us in his cum, which I confess made me so, so horny. Juniper loved it too, showering her amber hair in his semen. “Watering his favorite plant” she called it. I ended that chapter of our lesson by feeding her a sample of his cum, just to make sure she liked the taste. She demonstrated her addiction by licking my breasts clean.
We spent the next few minutes fooling around, letting Grover recover his stamina for the main event. I offered them a few pearls of wisdom on how to build up arousal and seduce one another. I gave them instructions and they followed. They were so cute together I could’ve devoured them both. I almost did, eying up Juniper’s small body pondering how she might taste. (Like Juniper berries, I learnt soon after). I almost pounded on Grover too, my milf cunt eager to feel his cock inside me now it was nice and big. But I restrained myself. I was in a teaching role, not a predatory one. Tonight I wasn’t a cougar, I was a mentor. And I mentored them through their next position as they entered missionary sex, and observed from a close distance.
I laid Juniper against my chest and looked down from above so I could see everything as Grover laid on top of her and prepared to fuck her. I taught him how to tease her body, just enough to arouse her but not too much to frustrate the desperate young dryad. And she was aching for him by the time he penetrated her tiny cunt with his big furry cock. I knew she was ready for him because of the sound she made when he entered her. It was beautiful and erotic and made me wish I was having sex with them too. In an indirect way, I suppose I was. I guided them both through the motions that would intensify their pleasure, caressing their bodies as Grover thrust into the girl, their hips coming together in a musical rhythm. I stroked their shoulders, their hair, his horns and shoulders, her cheeks and breasts, watching them as they kissed and made love, their bodies becoming one, her arms and legs enveloping him as she welcomed him into her soul. It was a breathtaking sight.
It was an informative moment also. I discovered Juniper has this little strip of sensitive flesh under her armpit that breaks her out into tremors. I guess even wood nymphs have their quirks, much like satyrs and their horns. Or their tails. (But then I don’t need to tell you about peoples unique places, do I?)
After a little while, I did feel a little redundant. I could instruct them through the whole process, but being there to interrupt their intimacy felt like an intrusion. But bless their hearts, they wanted to include me too. Juniper’s hand would caress my calf and elbow when she lifted her head to look at me with those green eyes and blushing cheeks. And Grover…Grover gave me an affectionate kiss on the lips. I was shocked, and delighted. I kissed him back. Then I kissed Juniper on the mouth. There was no jealously, now awkwardness. For a moment, we shared each other. And when the time came for them to climax, I felt very much a part of it.
***
Sally continued to massage Aphrodite’s breasts between her fingers while she straddled her comfortably. The goddess laid across the bed purring, watching the sexy MILF play with her. “And so the student became the teacher” she marveled. “How did it feel teaching sex education to those children?”
Sally grinned. “Honestly? It was one of the most exciting things I’ve ever done. I might even make it a career. Thought I don’t thing the education system is prepared for my kind of lesson plan” she joked.
“I don’t know. Organized orgies in schools might improve a lot of things wrong in the world” she replied thoughtfully. “Kids today need modern women like you to show them the values of safe sex.”
“Sounds like you’re offering me a job” she laughed.
“Perhaps Camp Half-blood could use some more volunteers.”
Sally laughter hysterically, picturing her wrangling a camp of horny demigods to teach them the values of sex. From what I’ve heard, they get enough education in that department. Especially from your children.”
“You shouldn’t believe everything my daughter says” Aphrodite smirked. “I can’t help it if my children are inquisitive. It runs in the family.”
“Maybe that’s why our children found each other” Sally mused. “They both inherited our inquisitive minds.”
Aphrodite admired the attractive woman, her fingers caressing her thighs as she sat upon her, caressing her stomach tenderly. “So? How did your session with the satyr and his wood nympho end?”
“Huh? Oh, very well” she smiled. “They were rather exhausted after their shared climax. Juniper was brought to tears, poor thing. The emotions were overwhelming. Neither of them had had such a powerful orgasm before. She described it as a…a wave of joy that swept her away until feel into Grover’s loving embrace.”
“How poetic.”
“Yes” she sighed, thinking about the first time she felt that kind of joy and pleasure. She busied herself with toying with Aphrodite’s perfect nipples, continuing her story.
***
We laid on the bed for a short while so they could catch their breath and recover. They glowed with adoration and couldn’t stop kissing. I decided that was enough for the day and excused myself. I hadn’t realized how much time had passed and figured Percy would be back soon with Annabeth. And Paul was probably wondering where I had gotten to.
Grover and Juniper, however, begged me to stay a little longer. They wanted to thank me for everything I had done, and asked if I could give them some more lessons. I was flattered. After a while I decided we could spare another half hour, so I taught them about some other positions. Positions such as cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, sixty nine, the usual…
What made it fun was I got to teach them more directly. They were insistent on thanking me properly. They wanted me to feel the pleasure I helped them feel. We had sex in one hot threesome. I got to fuck both of them, and let them practice on my body. I taught Grover how to finger a pussy. I showed Juniper how to ride someone’s face. I got to test Juniper’s oral skills and tasted her pussy. (Juniper berries, like I assumed.) Grover took my ass for the first time and Juniper got to give her first titfuck. Her boobs weren’t very big, but Grover loved rubbing his cock between them all the same. Between the three of us we covered a lot of ground, and I promised I would always be available if they ever wanted to practice again.
We left Percy’s bed in a bit of a state, however. I told the children to get dressed and go downstairs while I cleaned up. Percy and Annabeth were back by then. I don’t think they suspected anything. Grover was bashfully red faced the rest of the evening. Juniper looked like she was floating. I know I was satisfied with how successful the evening was. We didn’t speak of what transpired to the others. Not even when everyone went to bed and Annabeth inquired about the leaves that were dotted around Percy’s bedroom. It was our little secret.
So I’ll kindly ask you not to speak of it to anyone outside this room.
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