The Accidental Mortal (closed for Sensualista)

[BarbarianTaco]

Eros once the god of lust and libido stood in a realm the gods had long ago abandoned to there own devices. Oh some of the gods still had dalliances with the mortal realm, Zeus with his whores, Ares with his conflicts, heck even Aphrodite and the Muses enjoyed a god dip in the creative realms of the current landscape. He was more astute as Psyche his supposed wife was less and less physical and more cerebral in her aspects the lust craving Eros sought another spurned goddess of the realm, Hera!

It was a beautiful passionate affair, the woman knowing quite a deal of depravity despite her matronly demeanor. Such a strong will dropped when their bodies merged she fell inline to his urges, the rope, the whip, the hot wax, her body shivering with lust at just a mere caress. It was wickedly erotic and dangerous. Which is what brought the god here to the very hell that was the Mortal Realm!

Eros walked naked in the perfectly sculpted body fit for a swimmer across the sodden earth. Morning was still a bit off for the rising levels of dew continued to creep. As he trotted through the wilderness his feet aching and his stomach grumbling he looked about. Unlike the divine comfort of Olympus he was here with a mere scraps of his power. In fact he felt pain and hunger on a new level. his feet though unaffected by the punctures of the thrones and barbs still ached from the amount of walking he had done.

Eros could not understand how the mortals could handle the sheer pains and aches that constantly berates these fragile coils. It was torturous. Still he trekked on his stomach reminding him he needed to eat something soon. With a sigh he ignored it trudging along until the moist ground became rough and warm. thinking it a rock he trudged on for a few more feet until he realized it was more than than and stood taking in the soothing sensation on his bare feet. In the distance he noted lights and rose a brow in confusion as he wondered what was going on.

 

[Sensualista]

Calista Cunningham was late for her doctor's appointment. She had, as always left work too late, so enthralled in her tasks managing one of the most productive divisions of Hollander&Sons as their newest VP. Calista was truly married to her work, with little time to devote to anything else.

At first glance Calista looked like an attractive, busty secretary behind her glasses. At second glance, her true beauty almost hit unexpectedly. Her lush hourglass figure, the deep green eyes and rich, cascading coppery red locks, her soft and full lips all spoke of a highly sensual creature behind the conservative black knee-length skirt, jacket and white blouse. Her hair was drawn into an updo, otherwise Calista could have the nervous habit of playing with her curls, distracting both herself and the men around her inadvertently.

She glanced at the clock again. Damn, hopefully she would just about make it. Then the naked lunatic appeared practically out of nowhere. She broke frantically, honking to make him move but he just stood there. Her car, greatly slowed, still hit and made him fall over.

"Fuck", Calista cursed uncharacteristically, quickly opening the door and running towards the wounded, completely naked man. She had to admit he was a very fine specimen, his muscular, defined chest, the broad shoulders, washboard abs, strong legs and... Generous other bits. Calista blushed. Was she really checking out an unconscious stranger? Clearly she needed to get out there more and date. This was rather sad.

She bent over him, her generous bosom straining against the white blouse, her cleavage more apparant than usual due to the angle at which she leaned in.

His eyes opened, looking completely confused.
"Are you ok", she asked with real concern in her voice. "What's your name?"
"I am Calista, Calista Cunningham. Can I take you to see a doctor?"

 

[BarbarianTaco]

Eros shook his head as she slowly rose hearing a woman's voice. It would have to be a mortal woman he met first, a cruel irony but one he expected the fates would pull. The god become man blinked as she looked up and as his eyes open he spoke.

"Έρως και δεν γιατροί" he said in the language he knew. As he heard the words he laughed as she was sitting fully up staring at the woman Calistas' ample bosom. He shook his head again yawned and cleaned his ear out with his pinky. After a minute he let his jaw drop and circle.

"Sorry luv, names Eros...I don't need a doctor." he said his wounds closing as he looked into her eyes wanting to read what was there." Say how about we go get some food. Been dying to try this thing called coffee. I hear it is like liquid sex!"he chuckled as he tried to pry what minuscule power he had to pry into her mind. Unfortunately for him the power fell before some barrier that he had never experienced before. Did mortals in this age learn the art of the mind. I mean he wasn't a novice in it but he was no wear near the level of his wife! Either way he would have to see what he could get from this woman as he seemed to be well stuck here.

 

[Sensualista]

Calista released a breath she hadn't realsied she was holding whne the beautiful stranger opened his clear blue eyes that could thoroughly mess with a woman's mind. His wounds healed before her eyes, her mouth dropping as she literally saw his flesh knit together on his brow without a single trace of any injury.

"What are you", she whispered, unsure whether she should be frightened or amazed.

He wanted to get some food and a coffee? Calista was running too late for her appointment anyways. There was no harm in taking the stranger for a bite to eat and it might help to stop him from suing her. Yes, he had literally walked out onto the street, but litigation in the US was unpredictable and she would rather not take the chance of having her lifesavings wiped out.

She pulled her phone out and dialled the doctors number: "Yes, hello, this is Calista Cunningham. I ve just been in a minor car accident, so unfortunately I cannot make my appointment on time. Could I reschedule for next week please? Yes, Wednesday would be great. Thank you so much", she said, her hand pressing a button and putting the phone back into her jacket pocket.

"Ok, lets go, Eros. Ahhm, no to be unkind, but you are not wearing any clothes. That would be a problem just about anywhere. I do have some workout clothes in the trunk of my car if you need them?"

 

[BarbarianTaco]

"Oh Eros, lord of lust, master of passion, God of Sexuality." He says as she smiles looking over the beautiful woman with a wide grin. His mind quickly looked about the various things he could do with such a beautiful creature with amazing skin.

As she spoke he heard her name."Calista that just rolls off the tongue. Though if you wish to let my tongue do other things I wouldn't mind" He said following it all up with a laugh as he got to his feet and headed to her horseless chariot.

AS he looked down at himself he scratched his head." True a frock would be lovely." he said chuckling as he stretched and looked about his manhood free for all to look at.

 

[Sensualista]

"Sure", Calista replied, keeping a steady face at his declaration. So, he was a total nutjob, likely escaped from the local looney bin. Just her luck to run into a guy like that. God of lust, master of passion, really? Yes, he was handsome, but that was taking confidence a few steps too far.

He was cheeky, offering to let his tongue roll over her body. "I don't believe that will be necessary", Calista answered, keeping her face and expression as neutral and cool as possible. She should have slapped him, but instead, her pussy strangely responded to his offer with a few delicious clenches. She walked to the trunk of her car and pulled out a bag, which contained her gym clothes. Luckily she worked out in loose t shirts and shorts, which whilst not really fitting his body type, would be a vast improvement on his current attire.

She handed the clothes to Eros and got into the car. He seemed to struggle with the door, until she opened it for him. Did they not have cars at his asylum?

Calista stepped on the gas of her miraculously almost unharmed car, driving down the motorway. After a few miles, she saw an IHOP and pulled into the parking lot.
She opened the door for him again and got him to follow her inside.

Calista chose a table by the window and ordered a couple of portions of pancakes with maple syrup and bacon on the side as well as two coffees.

"So, what are you doing here and why did you run into my car?", she asked.

 

[BarbarianTaco]

"Come now sex is a great stress relief, and a lovely way to spend a few hours. Unless I read your body language wrong. You are stressed right?" he said in response as he got into the clothes she gave him. he ran his hands over his form seeing the tight fit in her pants with the shirt a bit loose.

As they got into the IHOP. He smelt food and a woman in her early forties waited on them. He smiled and let his hand touch hers briefly after the food came to them. With in seconds her voice let out a bit of a moan before he stopped and smiled." Not Bad such a great imagination"

He turned back and looked at Calista his hope was that his powers were temporally on the fritz from the impact. Instead all he got was a bit of physic white noise. Inwardly he cursed as he drank a bit of the coffee and found it tingling his taste buds. He followed it with a bite of Pancakes.

"OH MY, have you had these things its like a panoply of flavor!Mmmm" he said savoring the chews slowly almost sexually. Which made a few of the other patrons turn to stare as he finished the morsels he had. Once down his gullet he answered the intriguing Calista.

" My dear I have unfortunately overstepped my bounds. You see I slept with Hera. Which I know what you think, the matron of the Greek Pantheon, the head female honcho, the Queen Bee. Oh sure the other women are far more accessible except Athena. I swear that woman's sex drive is as cold as flea on the balls of the most frozen fellow in Tartarus! Hera though is a lady who truly meets all the bedroom requirements to be called Queen of the Gods!!" He said pausing to drink a bit more coffee, downing half of it.

"Now as for why I am here, well lets say Zeus found out got mad and sent me here" He said cutting a bit more of a pancake while Darleen their 40 something waitress came over quickly to pour him more coffee. Eros smiled as he let his hand touch her wrist and he began to circle his pointer finger there eliciting a moan from her that was followed by her slumping forward.

As he looked to Calista, he cocked a brow and shrugged."What I heard you should tip? Is pleasuring your servant not a proper compliment or payment nowadays?"

 

[Sensualista]

How could a guy be so embarrassing and so strangely hot at the same time?
He acted unlike any man she had met before.

"Yes I am stressed", she admitted despite herself, his way simply making her want to open up to him. She watched with a mixture of judgement and admiration as he flirted with the waitress, sending waves of pleasure through her just with his touch. A part of her responded to this casual display of power, her pussy deliciously clenching as she wondered how his touch might feel on her slim hourglass figure.

What was he and why did he have such a strange effect on her? Could he really be a supernatural being? The way his wounds had healed suggested he certainly wasnt an average guy. There was almost an innocence about him, his expression unfiltered and unrestrained by things such as convention or morals.

The way he devoured and enjoyed his food, so sensuously aroused her. This man understood pleasure, taking his time, taking a woman to the brink again and again. A bead of sweat rolled along Calista's forehead. What was she thinking?

His next question ripped her out of her erotic daydream, her mouth now opened in astonishment: "Is pleasuring your servant not a proper compliment or payment nowadays", he asked innocently, looking at her as their waitress was standing in front of him in a lustfilled trance, the scent of her arousal filling the air.

"No, it isnt", Calista stammered, her face flushed red with embarrassment and arousal. "We offer money as a tip to show our appreciation", she added, trying to get her composure back.

"What are you planning on doing now? Where will you go", she asked, butterflies in her stomach threatening to go crazy. No man had ever had this effect on her. It was disconcerting and Calista pushed these strange feelings of desire down forcefully. She was not some slut who would just fuck a random stranger with likely mental issues. And yet, a part of her certainly wanted to...

 

[BarbarianTaco]

He looked at the woman across from him as he cocked a brow." Hmm thats a disappointment. To exchange money instead of deep seated passion, Two bodies entwined together in a passion filled wave of ecstasy that brings both partners to exalted release. Such a beautiful exchange for such a beautifully rendered jobs seems far more meaningful than a hand full of coins..Wait gold and coins are still a thing right?" He said finishing off the rest of his coffee before he held it up for more.

Strangely the gesture warranted several servers coming over with coffee decanters ready to pour him a drink. All to be touched or at least acknowledged by him. it seemed that Eros' powers and charm worked on the others just not the beautiful and intriguing woman across from him.

" As for what I will do after here. Haven't really thought about it. I mean what is it you do Calista, I bet it's something interesting? Maybe I could help. I am quite knowledgeable on a variety of things. Granted I might be a few thousand years out of touch with technology and fashion but people are basically the same." He said looking about." If not I could try and ply my knowledge of sexuality in the world. I mean does this world have a sage of sex? Like a man who knows the erotic points on a persons body. The ones that if you touch it right and stimulate them you can send the person into a bliss that few could ever imagine. If not is there a profession were you get paid to have sex?" he asks hoping the world had elevated sexual copulation a bit more than sacred prostitutes, whoring for church.

 

[Sensualista]

"Coins? Gold? Well, sort of", Calista responded, taking her wallet out. She showed him the one, five, ten and twenty dollar bill as well as the quarter, dime and penny. "This is what we use here for currency", she added, mentally shaking her head at the absurdity of this conversation. Was she really speaking to some ancient gof of sex, who had no idea about this world or time? Was she going crazy?

The response of the IHOP waiters certainly was unusual. Normally she had to wait and signal several times before she was attended to and now five different servers were all hovering around her table, elbowing each other for the privilege of refilling Eros' coffee cup.

Calista almost spit out her drink at his question about professions where one got paid to have sex. "We would call that prostitution and its illegal in most parts of this country", she said, trying to regain her composure. His questions were provocatve and yet his eyes suggested complete innocence, as though he thought his questions mere pleasant conversation. He was clearly the weirdest man she had spoken to and that was saying something.

"I m sure there would be room for a self help guru around sex, but the whole, I'm an ancient sex god spiel might not go down too well", Calista added. "It i a little hard to believe, you have to admit. I mean, I am basically an atheist, so I dont believe in any god and certainly not several", she stated calmly. His response surprised her.

 

[BarbarianTaco]

"Paper?Strange for currency but then again most of the gold is used for other things now I guess. Its hard to tell as the imagery we get is fleeting. I mean seriously does no one pay an homage to us gods." he says a bit agitated. So much had changed a few to none even fleetingly thought about the gods anymore. Aside form that only a chosen few or those with decent magical skill had any way to view this damnable realm.It was nice though that such an enticing and mysterious creature had found him here.

" So sex for money is bad...that is sad really. Why not share such a beautiful thing as ones own body. to kiss the lips, and gaze into each others eyes as hands move to tease the body of your lover. rib to hip and back again before another hand slides along to the dimples over your ample backside. As the lips part I seize in a quick grab your ample cheek and squeeze it with my might." he paused and took another sip of coffee before he chuckled. he watched as others began to lean in to listen. Such repressed people eager to be squeezed, fondled, caressed and fucked. It was gloriously intriguing on what the various people were thinking about doing to him or there significant other. Alas when he looked once more upon Calista all he got was mental white noise. What ever would he do about that.

"I guess than the guru thing is the way to go. As long as I can hold demonstrations and all. I mean whats the point of advice with out seeing and applying said techniques without some first hand practice. he says holding out his cup and it instantly gets refilled. As he lets the steams roll off the glass he closes his eyes savoring the smell. It did open his mind to a few wondrous opportunities, ones he could count on making him money to survive here.

"So you don't believe in us. That's fine. Skeptics will be skeptics after all. But lets put this to the test. I bet right here right now I can give you one of the most intense orgasms you have ever had with just a simple touch?" he says with a smirk on his face lifting his finger as he took another sip?" That is if you are not afraid of me proving you wrong in the whole 'No Gods' thing" Eros addressed a bit devilishly his finger wiggling.

 

[Sensualista]

His logical was strange and unlike anything she had ever heard before. His arguments were sound within the premises of his belief system and yet, this belief system was decidedly unusual, threatening to give Calista a headache.

Was he really arguing for prostitution as a thing of beauty? The casual attitude he had towards sex and pleasure was either disturbing or very sexy, Calista finding it difficult to know which. He undeniably was having an effect on everyone in this IHOP. Maybe there was something to his story. His bet was an interesting way to find out.

Calista did not believe anyone could make anyone else cum with just the touch of a finger. So, arguably she was very safe. Even had the stranger had more than just one touch, many of her previous partners had struggled to get her to orgasm, so what chance did this crazy guy have?

"Fine", she said, her eyes meeting his challenging his. "I don't believe you can do that, so lets see what you've got", she responded.

 

[BarbarianTaco]

His face light up a bit, but his devilish grin held as he finished his coffee and let it rest on the table. He quickly covered it and shot a look at one of the waiters who came his way." Not yet, Me and my companion here require a bit of privacy please comeback when we call" he said with authority even though it was strangely polite.

Seeing the waiter tell the others and the other patrons turning back to there own devices Eros breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. This smile was more genuine and warm. He let out a few breaths and ran his fingers through his shoulder length hair."So Calista my dear, hold your hand out palm up. I shall start on your palm and work my way to your wrist that's all I will do with my finger. Nothing more nothing less"

He said his right finger pointing to the ceiling and wiggling it. He waited for her to comply so he could let his power flow through her. All to prove her the validity of his claims and maybe insinuate himself with her for many things such as lodging, but most importantly to figure out why his mental powers didn't work on her?

 

[Sensualista]

Calista could not contain her trepidation. Yes, it was unlikely that he could do as he said and yet, what if he could? What if he could make her cum in front of all of these people, like a common slut? Calista felt uneasy at the thought, even though her pussy gave an encouraging clench.

The thought of being made to cum in front of strangers didn't really turn her on, did it? Calista had always led such a straight-laced, controlled life, dating good guys with smallish cocks, who pleased her family. Was she really getting wet at the thought of him discovering and revealing her inner slut? Did she even have one?
Her face was flushed as she placed her hand on the table, palms up, her body tensing in anticipation. When his finger touched her wrist, she felt a wave of pleasure coursing through her mind and yet her face betrayed nothing of the sensation she felt.

Fuck, if this was what he could make her feel by touching her wrist, what could he do if he got his hands on her pussy? Her heart was beating faster. What would he do next?

 

[BarbarianTaco]

Eros smiled a devilish smile as his mere pointer touched. One that he was sure elicited a response. He wasn't entirely sure as his mind still could not connect with hers. Still he would not give up, with a simple motion he made his finger move in a soft concise circle. His finger mimicking exactly what he would do to her clit. A mere circular motion first right atop what would be a fleshy little nub, after a minute he slide it down to tease the edge.

" So Calista does my touch begin to shake your beliefs?"He asked as his finger goes from the wrist down her palm teasing it gently. His finger seeking to emulate his fingers slow and sensual movement across her pussy lips. He was enjoying this more than he had thought. To think he didn't know if he was actually pleasing her or not. This not knowing seemed to be half the fun as well as watching her squirm to his commanding gestures.

 

[Sensualista]

How could the touch of one finger be so fucking erotic, Calista thought as her arousal was rising. She couldnt remember having ever been more turned on as he slowly circled along her hand, drawing her mind forcefully to the corresponding sensation in her pussy.

She was getting wet, her whole body softening in response to his attentions but there was more than the physical stimulation. He was confident, used to take control of a woman's body, knowing exactly how to take her where he wanted her to go. There was something masterful in him, something that made an unfamiliar desire rise within Calista to surrender, to give herself over to him, to fall on her knees and worship at the altar of his cock.

She shook her head, her face slightly flushed, desperately trying to clear her mind.

"So Calista, does my touch begin to shake your beliefs", he asked, his resonant voice sending additional shivers down her spine.

She took a deep breath, attempting to steady her voice before responding.
"You are certainly skilled, but I certainly did not cum from just the touch of your finger", she said. "My findings are thus still inconclusive", she added, her voice somewhat husky as her large green eyes met his.

When she motioned for the bill, one of the waitresses came immediately, oogling Eros with obvious desire as she said that their meal was on the house. Before leaving she pressed her phone number in Eros's hand, something that strangely bothered Calista.

"Where to next", she asked softly. "We should really get you some better fitting clothes and maybe a shower would not go amiss?"

 

[BarbarianTaco]

At her reply he pouted a bit until her eyes met his. That pout turned to a slight smile as she let his own orbs stare into hers. It was a beautiful sight staring into those eyes. he himself loved the look she gave, so alluring he was sorta glad he didn't make her cum. Still he looked away at the last moment down at his clothes.

" Well if that didn't do it, I will try two fingers the next time." She said as he got up and stretched. He chuckled a bit as he noted his own sex had gotten a bit stiff at the thought of a next time. Still she was right these were no clothes for him a God of Sex! So he looked at her and gestured to his body.

" Well my dear I do say these frocks are not quite for me, still I must let the matter of my style and dressings in your capable hands. I mean you cleverly hint your bust in those layers. I mean your body is well shaped and your tailor brilliantly lets the clothing accent your curves subtly. I must say if I were a mortal man, my cock would have been far more rigid than it is right now" He says stretching while he stops the waitress that had come over to tell them no money was necessary.

With the Waitress he pulled her close and smiled." I am very gracious for such a benevolent offer, I can think of only this to repay you with" he say leaning in to kiss the woman softly his lips touching hers. Almost instantly the woman moaned through the kiss and slumped to the floor weakened by the sheer weight of the kiss. He left her in a puddle of her own orgasm before he turned to Calista with a smile and clapped.

"Let us be off for I grow tired of these clothes and require something more elegant and regal..I know i should wear what you are wearing!" he says unconcerned with the woman still shivering in the post orgasm ecstasy.

 

[Sensualista]

"Well if that didn't do it, I will try two fingers next time", he said in his sexy voice, sending shivers down Calista's spine. Two fingers? She couldnt help but cast her mind to the possible where of these magical fingers. What if he touched her...there?

Calista shook her head to clear her mind of these strange thoughts. Had her pussy really twitched at the thought of his continued exploration? What was happening to her?

The way he commented on her clothes brought a blush to her cheeks. What man noticed this stuff? She certainly didn't pay her appearance anywhere near as much attention as he implied. Did her suit really show off her cleavage and emphasise her waist as he described? What would it be like to dress to emphasise the lovely figure that nature in combination with yoga had given her? Somehow around him her libido was alive, her bright mind much more ready and willing to try new things.

When he kissed the waitress, clearly igniting an orgasm with nothing but the touch of his lips, Calista shuddered, the wetness between her legs soaking her black lacy panties, her pussy crying out in need for attention. He was good, she had to give him that and she wanted him, wanted to know what it would be like to have these eyes and hands focused on nothing in the world besides her for a glorious moment in time.

She swallowed, catching her breath. "I know just the place", Calista said huskily, leading the way back to her car. He got in as she sat behind the steering wheel, navigating them into the center of town. A small men's boutique where she had shopped for a previous boyfriend was just around the corner from where she parked. She led him Eros to "Silvio's boutique", a great dress agency that had lightly used designer pieces at amazing prices.

Silvio himself greeted her with his warm signature smile. He was beyond gay, his love for men's fashion likely only eclipsed by is love for undressing them. His eyes widened as Eros walked in. "Who have you brought me here", he asked excitedly, his eyes devouring Eros' masculine form.

"A god of sex and pleasure who wants to dress the part", Calista said in a joking voice, unsure if she was indeed joking or whether there was some truth to his incredible story. He certainly was unlike any man he had ever met before. Did that make him a god? No, but if he could make her cum as easily as he had the waitress then he just might be...

 

[BarbarianTaco]

"Do tell Calista, do tell I would love to have such finery"he says as they leave. he really did want to have a suit. It seemed a bit nice to be as debonair as she did.In fact as he stood at the car he wondered what such fabrics felt like? he shrugged and got in.

During the drive he played with the dials on the radio unsure of what exactly it did but he managed to put on music to dance and grind too. It was strange but it was almost innate to find such music. It was strange and yet he loved the sensual undertones. With a in the groove dancing he smiled."This has a good beat, tell me does the modern era blend music and sex still. I mean rhythm accents the carnal thrusts like no other."

When they excited he adjusted the clothes given and strode forth looking at the man. He smiled reading the mans mind quickly." Oo Calista I like him, Such naughtiness, I wouldn't mind a bit of stroking but I think clothing is more important. Besides next time I come in bring your lover, maybe a hot dirty threesome is in order. You know three of us naked sweaty and oiled up , our hard manhood's pulsating in and out of each other seeking to cum and cum hard " he said shifting his frame to show his physique a bit more to the man before him.

" Yes, I do swing that way, and no its as tight as the day I was born. As for the meat, well you do have something to measure don't you?"he said with a wink as he stood in the shop taking in the clothes. With a smile he walks over to the dark magenta suit and smiles."I like this color, and pair it with something dark like a green or black"

 

[Sensualista]

she had never met a man like this before. He was arrogant, seductive, manipulative and yet the way he grooved to the beat had an innocence, a capacity to fully engage in the moment of life wherever he found himself. It was as though he could extract joy even in the midst of the most boring situation.

Calista couldn't help a smile as she watched him. What was she to do with him? She was starting to believe his supernatural talk. The way the waitress had almost fainted in orgasm from but a mere kiss suggested at teh very least some kind of erotic superpowers. Powers that were somehow dampened with her but not extinguished. His finger on her wrist had elicited more sensation from her than most of her lovers had managed with direct clitoral stimulation. What if he were to touch her there, she the center of his undivided focus? The thought made Calista shiver, her pussy clenching hungrily.

They parked and exited the car, walking the few yards to Silvio's.
Hmm, it seemed that our greek god was "flexible" in his sexual preferences. Interesting. Almost as interesting as the fact that eros had no shame at all, frankly and openly discussing sexual coupling options for her that made Calista blush beetred.

Soon Silvio diverted his attention after a thorough look at this fine male specimen to some of the suits he had in his size. A dark purple Armani suit, a blue and white pinstripe Boss and a softgrey Valentino, which would flatter his tanned skin were pulled out and offered for Eros to try on.

He stepped out in the purple suit first, which emphasised his playful side whilst still looking sophisticated. The pinstripes made him look like a powerful executive, the fabric draping elegantly around his perfect form. What a pleasure this specimen was to dress for Silvio who couldn't help sighing longingly whenever he looked at Eros.

Finally the grey suit, that was just gorgeous on him.

"Can you find him some darker bluejeans, suitable shoes and a selection of polo and dress shirts to go with these", Calista asked, imagining what her friends would say, seeing her with him dressed like this. Their mouths would most likely drop.

Silvio brought the clothes she had asked for.

"It s not always appropriate to be too formal", she explained, pointing at the jeans. More casual trousers with a jacket and good shoes can be a great inbetween look, which is dressy and comfortable. Or if you are going more casual still, a poloshirt and jeans is a great look on you".

Calista gestured to Silvio to total all of the clothes up. Luckily they were in a dress agency and these clothes were second hand. Otherwise this little spree would have set her back well over $10.000. Instead, she paid just under $2000, perfectly manageable for her on her salary and with her substantial trust fund, left to her by her entrepreneurial parents.

"What now", she asked, looking at him questioning. He was now wearing the grey suit, looking like a million dollars.

 

[BarbarianTaco]

Eros was shoved into the little booth for changing as he was stripping right on the sales floor with no care about his nudity. it was a rude thing to shove him but it was odd to shy away from ones natural self. His body as were all bodies beautiful things to gaze at and yearn to explore. it was a true testament of trust to let another fondle and feel another being. In the end he had to chalk it up to some new world morality.

As he tried on each suit he came out and strutted his stuff showing it open, revealing his shirt even his nice firm back side. Like a high paid model her turned and strode through the doors and tried on the other suits. With flare he went and changed again and then again. Each time he worked the outfit as if a fashion model. It was fun to say the least.

In the end he was gifted the items from the most mortal he had come to know, mysterious and beautiful all wrapped in a nice package. Calista was strangely on his mind despite the easy pickings of these other mortals. She seemed a bit impervious to his charms and abilities. Maybe she too was a deity bound in flesh that had been here far too long. Would he become like her?

he pushed that away as he looked to her and smiled." I feel like i could fit in with your world Calista. As for the the close I say we head home i would love to see your place? I can cook? Granted its not much but its something to at least repay you. If you don't have food we could procure some from a marketplace."

He offered with a boyish smile in the well tailored suit. In fact he felt like many a mortal would salivate at the sheer sight of him in this suit. Almost instinctively he stood looking at Calista his one hand in his pocket with his other running across the hem of his suit coat. His weight was almost all on one foot as the other was bent. It was a classic model pose for men but something about his eyes looking at her with a cherubic curiosity mixed with a carnal smile. Eros hoped she took the offer for him to see her home and hearth

 

[Sensualista]

Calista found it difficult to tear her eyes away from his rather heavenly form, god or no god. The way he strutted and posed, confidence and sex on legs, made her want to grab him and kiss him fiercely. Somehow he was awakening a part deep inside of her, a dark and fiery part that liked to both control and be controlled. She had always taken the more assertive role in her relationships, but she had never wanted to devour someone the way she wanted to with him.

After she had paid he suggested they go back to her place, sweetly offering to cook for her.

"You cook", she asked with obvious surprise.

As his eyes were flashing playfully at him, she couldnt help grabbing his ass, pulling her towards him, his rousing manhood pressed against her toned thigh.

"You're playing with fire here, Eros", she said fiercely, her green eyes flashing with her strength. "I'd love you to cook for me, but frankly, I think you'll be doing more of the eating", she added sexily, suprised at her own sudden demanding seductress energy. Her lips were moist and parted and oh so close to him as her leg almost involuntarily rubbed against his growing bulge.

"Let's go home and see how talented you really are", she said huskily, turning around and walking back to her car.

After a short drive, she pulled into the driveway of a lovely, elegant mansion right by the beach. The gardens were impeccably kept and manicured, the lush greenery accented by fragrant and colorful blossoms of many flowers.

Calista opened the door and bid him enter her spacious living room. The whole house was tastefully decorated, few but precious ornaments displayed by a discerning eye. The feeling was open and spacious, full of light, reflecting the character of a beach house in the most comfortable and luxurious way.

"The fridge is stocked", she said, pointing in the direction of the kitchen. "However I am not really hungry for food right now", she added seductively.

 

[BarbarianTaco]

"Yes I mean one must eat to keep there stamina" Eros said as an after thought looking at his arms in his suit. He looked immaculate in this suit such craftsmen ship I mean his arms where crisp and looked sleek on his arm.

He smiled as she spoke about him feeling her grab his ass. He raised a brow looking into the hungry woman's eyes." My my are manners lost on women n this age or did you revert back to the grab what you want and drag it to bed" He said letting a slight grin cross his face. Such a grin let white show just a crack as he stood letting her feel his firmly muscled ass.

"Sure but I will be eating when we get there" he said chuckling a bit before he sat in the vehicle and let them speed off. As they went down the lane he looked about the manse seeing the world she lived in was a vast and slightly empty domain.

When she addressed him about the fridge he looked at her and smiled." Are you sure you want to skip the meal?" he said as he stepped in and let his fingers slide gently across her arm while the other touched her hip and slid to the back to rest on her ass.

"What ever shall we do Celia, I mean look at these trappings I think you should remove them, Mine first" Eros said chuckling a bit. This should be fun!

 

[Sensualista]

He was so used to be in control, such a skilled manipulator and seductor of women. Somehow he brought out conflicting sides in her. One part of her wanted to grab him, push him to the floor and make him eat her out, making him her willing servant of pleasure. Another part of her wanted to fall to her knees and worship his manhood.

The conflict was so strong thats she did neither, standing there as his fingers touched her again. A slight moan escaped her lips as the flames of passion shot through her body. Her green eyes sparkled, a low sexy growl starting in her throat as she took his jacket off, quickly followed by his shirt and then trousers. He was standing in front of her now in his full naked glory, more beautiful than any man had a right to be.

Calista swallowed, her hand grabbing his hair at his neck, pulling his mouth to meet hers in a fiery kiss. Normally Eros was the agressor, the instigator in his dealings with mortals, but this rather special one was breaking all the rules. Intriguing, unfamiliar and arousing...

Her hands caressed his sculpted muscular torso, leaving little trails of fire on every inch of his tanned skin.

"Undress me and then show me what a god of sex can do to a woman", she said huskily, her eyes never leaving his.

 

[BarbarianTaco]

Eros smiled this mortal was something else. Such a beautiful and exotic creature who seemed to be unsure about his requests. The former god chuckled as he surmised this woman was the alpha in most of her relationships. Her body exuded the urge to control, that was fine, being submissive was fine for now, but it wouldn't last. No she would come to find he was something different than a mortal.

As he stood naked he let his cock twitch its bulge standing semi erect. He did not let it slow him as he let her grab him and kiss him. With her lips on his his tongue darted into her mouth. Its superhuman dexterity running the tip of his tongue across hers before letting it swirl around with in her mouth. When she pulled away he wondered what exactly she was gonna do as he did not give her instructions.

Damn Zeus for such a curse. He wanted to get into this woman's head, to know what that gorgeous little mind was thinking. In an instant she turned from a slight hesitation to her preferred role. So she liked to take charge did she. He smiled as he began to slowly undress her. His hands slowly undoing the buttons of her blouse as he stood with a soft smile.

"Tell me Calista, Will you take responsibility for what happens?" he asks as his hands gently slid back up to gingerly move the blouse from your shoulders but under the fabric. Once that was freed he noted the bra and ran his fingers along the edge of the fabric were it kissed your flesh.

"Such a strange contraption" he says as his fingers gingerly slide down the flesh to your hips and slowly runs to the back and unfastens it. he moves his hand back to the front and pushes the fabric of your skirt off your hips letting his fingers touch your flesh as it fell finally free. Be for he moved on to your lingerie he paused and looked.

"Such a wonderful idea. Erotic loin cloths. Do tell my dear were can i procure such a loin cloth to accent this" he said gesturing down to his now erect cock. The dark rich colored cock was a good ten inches of throbbing muscle with a girth of at lease four. Its power was strong as it throbbed rising form the comfortable crop of curly black hair.