Temple of Apollion - Private Only

[Apollion]

Greetings, humble men and women of Literotica! Welcome to the Temple of Apollion.

Please make note of these guidelines before considering setting foot into this holy ground:

1. Worshippers Only.

Unless you wish to deliver a gift (with clearence by me, of course), you may not post in this thread unless you have been granted a temporary (or permament) key for access.

2. Respect The Deity of This Temple...

If you are invited in and you spoil your welcome by slandering my name or, in mortal terms, troll, flame or attack me or any of my other guests personally, don't be surprised when you are evicted from the grounds.

3. ... or Thy Soul Be Banished

Continued aggression will result in my personal communication with the Higher Lords of Change (the moderators) about your heresy. How they deal with you is up to them, not I.

Thank you for reading the rules of this holy temple and, if you have been invited in, please step inside.

-Apollion, Lord of The Sun​

Current Keyholders:

- Annisthyrienne

 

[Apollion]

I sat upon my throne atop the pyramid altar, a glass of wine in one hand. My eyes were closed and my mind was pouring with thought. My encounter with the healer Thyri in the Outlook was an extravagant experience, making me long for another moment with the elven healer.

However, I knew she wouldn't be available all the time. Reasonable, at best, I decided to think about who I could bring into my humble abode first. I twirled a key in my other hand, pondering who to bring in next.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Slipping into the magnificent temple with the golden key He gave me, I walk reverently to the alter, hushed steps echoing nonetheless in the vastness. It is dark here this night, but not for long. I've come to make a small token offering of gratitude for His gift of pleasure, bestowed on me in the throes of passion.

Stepping up to the alter, I place a single taper,http://cf.ltkcdn.net/candles/images/slide/101519-425x282-Golden_Candle_Burning.jpg, golden in honor of His sunlight, into a holder there. Beside it, I lay three sticks of incense, cinnamon, the fire spice, in honor of His warmth. I strike a flame to light the candle, whispering a silent prayer as the scent of the incense fills the room.

"Thank you, Apollo, for favoring me this day."

A shy smile offered, I rise and make my way to a nearby seat to contemplate the day's events in peace and solitude.

 

[Apollion]

Lady Thyri, you honor me greatly...

Slowly, I rise from my throne and descend the steps of the altar. Smiling at her offering, I approached the elf and gently outstretch my hand.

Come. Show me how highly you praise me, sweet elf of the woods...

 

[Annisthyrienne]

"I but wanted to offer this token of my gratitude for the affection you shared with me earlier. I know it is late; my responsibilities kept me longer than I had planned. But I did not want the day to end without this proper devotion."

So saying, I take his hand and follow him, letting him lead me further into the temple.

 

[Apollion]

Smiling, I led her into the private chamber. It had the attractions of modern life, designed to comfort the soul and pleasure the body. Turning to Thyri, I smiled before removing my clothes, standing naked before her

Please, choose where you would prefer me. I'd like to make this as perfect for you as I can...

 

[Annisthyrienne]

I look around the room, taking in the furnishings. The low padded bed gives me some ideas, and the armless bench at the foot of the bed reminds me of my Angel and the first time we played together. A smile crosses my face at the sweet memory.

I cross to the bed, partly crawling up on it, one knee on the bed, the other leg supporting me on the floor, bent over the edge, my bottom upturned. Looking back coyly over my shoulder at him, I offer a seductive smile of promise.

"Do you mean 'where in the room,' or....." A teasing hint, but he knows what I'm talking about as I sway my hips slightly, presenting him with his options.

 

[Apollion]

A purr escapes my throat, one of lust and need. Making my way over to her waiting form, I merely wave my hand. Her clothes vanish, leaving the elf stark naked on my bed.

Do not worry, I shall adorn you with fresh clothing... one suitable for a High Priestess of the Sun...

Kneeling, I raised my hand and spread those ass cheeks apart, revealing the wonderous pussy I had given pleasure to today and her puckered asshole. Feeling it had gained feelings of jealously to it's rival, I smiled before leaning my head forward and tracing my tongue around her asshole.

This hole will do nicely for your devotion... shall I grant it pleasure?

Before I heard her answer, I had already gripped her hips and begun to lick that tight hole, giving it the attention it deserved.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

A shudder wracks me as I realize his intent. It's my secret weakness, perhaps not so secret as it once was. His tongue shoots tingling thrills through me like an electric wire, and my back arches to present to him even more. A loud moan breaks free of my throat, filling the room with the sound of intense arousal. A quick intake of breath hisses through my clenched teeth. My hands curl into fists, gathering the blanket in my tight grip as I hold on for what is coming.

"Just give me a warning before you.....take me. Let me prepare for you, okay? I can make it so it won't hurt me... too much."

Sometimes it's good to be a healer and know how to soothe pain. very, very good!

 

[Apollion]

You shall be warned... don't worry..

Licking her ass a few more times, I eventually throw her onto her back on the bed before crawling over her. I smile, gazing deep into those beautiful eyes of hers before kissing her lips softly, passionately, wantingly. My heart skipped as I finally had her in my arms again, in my own world.

Thyri... mmmm...

Subconciously, I was already grinding against her, the shaft of my huge dick rubbing hard against her pussy. I was already so aroused from earlier and now I wanted more, even more. I kissed her once more before lying on my back, smiling.

Now, do what you want to your God! Praise me with all you have!

 

[Annisthyrienne]

His skillful tongue was bringing sounds from my throat that defied conventional anatomy: squeals, guttural grunts and groans, sighs of pleasure, quick gasps hissed between clenched teeth. I never wanted him to stop.....except to move on to better things.

At last he turned me over, lying above me, gazing into my eyes. He seemed so powerful and imposing above me. I could get lost in that look. And the kiss he gave me made my already squirming body shiver in delight. I could feel the length of his hardness on my mound and partway down my thigh, rubbing me, becoming slick with my already copious flowing juices. Another kiss, and then he surrenders to me, lying on his back, inviting me to do what I wanted.

Grinning wickedly, I move down between his legs, kneeling on the bed. Sitting upright, I tuck my chin, cross my arms under my breasts, supporting and lifting them slightly. Then I let my saliva drool down between my cleavage, leaving a slick wet crease between my breasts. Dropping forward, it's so natural now to capture his shaft between the fleshy soft mounds, squeeze them together to wrap his length, smiling up at him as I begin to move, stroking him up and down in the soft valley.

This would be better with more lubrication, so I release him momentarily to apply my tongue to the situation, licking upwards from his balls to the tip of his head, long slow, with the flat of my tongue pressing firmly against the underside of his stiffened cock. Taking him within, laving his cock head thoroughly, it isnt long before I have him slick enough to continue, and I wrap my warmth around him once more, beginning to slide up and down his shaft.

"Do you like this kind of devotion, Sun God?"

 

[Apollion]

The sudden wave of pleasure that racked my body was exquisite, divine, beautiful. I watched on, loving the sight of Thyri's wet, elven tits enveloping my cock. Not along after she began, the head began to leak my holy pre-cum, increasing the lubrication even further. I released a deep and low moan, giving Thyri a pleasured and satisfied look.

"Absolutely perfect, Thyri... Mmmm...."

I waved my hands and every candle and fireplace within the chamber sparked to life, adding to the heat of the room. The candles burned a sweet aroma, an aphrodisiactic scent that drove even myself wild with need. However, it wasn't for me. I held my breath, moaning softly even as the delicious smell began to fill the room.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

His words were praise to me, even as my actions sought to praise him. I kept going, but added my seeking tongue to the fray, especially when his purple crown, emerging from the tender valley, began to weep with his delight. I lap at him like some kitten.

The scents fill the room, arousal on the breeze, and the candles' glow sets the atmosphere and the mood. I feel my body responding, damp heat increasing between my thighs, my nipples stiffening under my palms as I hold myself snugly around his stiffness.

An idle thought enters my mind. My desire is increasing to mount him and ride him hard, but I wait. Part of me wants to finish him this way and for just a moment, my mind fills with erotic imagery of his seed erupting from between my breasts, splashing against my chin and throat, splattering all over me, covering me in the milk of his lust! I see the image as he would, myself lying there all covered in his cum, slutty, a whorish angel to his godly lusts. Would he like that, I wonder? Would he enjoy that look of utter debasement......all for him? Can a god see into my thoughts, I wonder?

Instinctively, I increase the speed and vigor of my movements on him. Let's find out.

 

[Apollion]

I couldn't help but moan like an animal as Thyri continued to show her praise to me, my bulging member throbbing and twitching under her erotic actions. The moment was everything I desired and, with luck, everything she lusted for. But he didn't know how long this would last however, for he felt his orgasm approaching.

"That's it, Thyri... c-come on, do your worst and make your god cum for you!"

The words were a tempting truth, my commanding voice echoing off the walls. The sensitive bulb of my cock was leaking more and more, a sign of my impending eruption. A smile of lust spread across my face; I, in fact, could feel her heart's desire, to become that whorish angel who begs for cum. So, I decided to press on that desire gently.

"MmMMMM..! Good girl, Thyri, make me shoot my seed all over that amazing body! Let me coat you with my essence and drive your body wild!"

 

[Annisthyrienne]

My healer's empathy sense is a good thing to have. It lets me sense what injuries my patients have suffered, and what needs they have that I can fulfill.

But in uses other than healing, it comes in handy too. I like to use it during sexual encounters to sense my lover's pleasure responses. It's like a feedback loop, showing me what feels so good to them, and how close they are, and sometimes it feeds my own pleasure with theirs, creating a loop of ever increasing intensity of sensation.

I use it now, reaching out tentatively to sense him drawing nearer to his climax. At just the right moment, I stretch my chin down, opening wide to catch his cock head in my hot wet waiting mouth, and I draw an intense suction, fast and sudden, as if pulling his cum up through his shaft from his very balls. Then I let him pop out of my mouth as he pops off all over my throat, chin, and chest, spewing like a geyser! God! He has so much of it! Like a fountain, and I'm soon covered in his seed, splatters of it everywhere, chest, breasts, chin, throat, neck, face, in my hair...everywhere!

I hold him, continuing to milk him until the flow stops and he stops trembling. I know he's not finished yet, and even if he was, I have a remedy for that too. I laugh, a lilting tinkling sound that echoes in the chamber, music to our lovemaking, as I lay back for him, covered in his love milk.

 

[Apollion]

The sweet pleasure on my cock was too much, as I finally blew my load of cum all over Thyri! The look on her face was a glorious sight to behold, my lustful eyes watching happily as she savoured the warmth of it all. My moans were like a lion's growl, having enjoyed mating with his lioness. Yet, it wasn't over yet.

Smiling, I chuckled with her. "Was that everything you desired, my wonderful priestess..?"

 

[Annisthyrienne]

"It was very, VERY good, but everything I desired? Not quite...not yet. And how about you? Do you like to see me like this?"

My saucy smile spreads, teasing and coy. Reaching a slender hand down to his manhood, I send a soothing gentle tingle of energy flowing into him, reviving him for another round.

"The best is yet to cum."

 

[Apollion]

"Oh, I love seeing you like th-Mmmm..."

Looking downward, I saw her hand send the energy into my cock, rejuvinating my erection and restoring what felt like the amount of cum I had given already. This girl was amazing! Returning my gaze to Thyri, I gave her a lustful grin.

"Well, tell me how you want it... and are you going to leave that cum on your body like that?"

I actually didn't mind my seed being plastered all over her features... It gave a sense that she was marked by my divine presence, a sign that tonight, maybe for many others, she would be mine.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

"If it pleases you, Apollo, it will stay until we've finished here. I'm sure you have the power to change it, if you'd prefer 'a clean slate', as it were."

My breath is shaky as I know what is next, what I want, and what I've waited for. The time has come. I slip out from under him, turning around on my hands and knees, clutching a pillow to my chest, laying my cheek flat on the bed, face turned to the side, looking back at him from around the curve of my hip. Reaching back between my legs with two slender fingers, I concentrate momentarily, sending a surge of soothing, partly numbing energy into myself, just around my tightly puckered opening. My eyes are locked with his, languid and limpid pools of lusty desire, forbidden desire, one not needing to be spoken.

My breath catches in my throat as I see him moving closer, taking position behind me, soon to fulfill my darkest needs.

"I'm ready."

 

[Apollion]

It was many days before Apollo returned.

He stared at the remains of the temple, cold and lifeless. He had been gone too long and needed to rebuild for her. Raising his hand, he summoned the fires back to life, morphed rubble into statues and formations and, ultimately, rebuilt the temple within a few seconds.

He entered the gates... and prepared for his friend's arrival.