5 comments/ 9307 views/ 2 favorites Aphrodite's Gift Ch. 01 By: clued Chapter 1. The Negotiation Sex. I wonder what that is? I thought to myself while a guy approaches our table. My friends and I just finished three rounds of margarita in Puntasia. Gene is probably doing it with her boyfriend in the restroom. I tucked my black hair behind my ear and looked at Miles. The guy is probably going to ask Miles out. Who wouldn't? She has beautiful blonde hair and body that can be flaunted in men's magazines. The guy introduced himself and stared at Miles. She tosses her hair and giggles. She winked at me then went to the dance floor with the guy. This is absolutely normal. I looked down at my skinny body. Maybe putting make up can help with my attractiveness tonight. I went to the washroom, "Gene? Are you here?". No answer. They must be in the men's washroom. As I applied lipstick, the door opened. A girl with long golden locks entered. She's wearing small red dress that hugs her body perfectly. She must be a 36-24-36, I thought to myself. She smiled at me with her bright eyes. In spite of my shy self, I couldn't help but smile back. "Oh! I left my lipstick!" she exclaimed while rambling thru her purse. "Do you mind if I borrow yours?" How can I say no to such a beauty? "Here", handing it and smiled, "not like you still need it." "You think I'm pretty, huh? You're not bad yourself," she said as she paused applying the rouge. "You can call me Aphrodite." I stared at her lips as she pouted, imagining that we kissed indirectly by using the same lipstick. What the hell am I thinking? She's a girl! Stop fantasizing. "Like the Goddess of Love? See, even your name is pretty. I'm Norah -- boring like my name" "Aww, don't be so hard on yourself. I guess you're not getting some tonight, huh? "More like I haven't gotten anything ever!" then she gawked at me. "Oh I'm sorry. You're a perfect stranger and I'm already complaining nonstop. "No prob," she returns the lipstick and I felt her smooth hand on mine. "Were you saying that you're a virgin?" "Uhmmm..." I tried to smile. I must be tipsy to be saying these things to this girl. "Gawd, I'd be willing to trade anything for your body." "Even your virginity?" she cocked her head then grinned. What a weird question. "Actually," shocked with my reply. I stared back at the mirror and saw my dull skin, black wiry hair, and my body lacking of curves. She came closer and tilted my face to look at her. "Really? Being beautiful has a price, you know." I nodded, dizzy from the alcohol and her heavenly scent. "I'd give anything." "Come then," she interlaced her fingers with mine then dragged me outside the bar. "Let's negotiate here," as she shoved me to the back of a dark red limo. Oh my god! What am I doing? "We are going to negotiate for your beauty, my dear," she said as if reading my mind. She was tracing my thigh with her finger, lingering at the tip of my purple skirt. "You said that you're willing to give anything, right?" I nodded again. Words somehow escaped me. I closed my eyes as she touches my lacy panty. "Not now, Norah." She giggles while grabbing a bottle of wine. She hands over a drink, "what if the price is to make people happy?" "That's easy," I managed to murmur missing her finger on me. "No one looks at me like how they look at Miles. Err, my friend from the bar earlier. She's very pretty, like one snap of her finger she can make any man do what she wants." "You can be prettier than her, Norah." She grabs some old parchment from nowhere, "but you can only be more beautiful if you make love with anyone. Of course, you'll have to start with me." She must have seen confusion in my eyes, so she placed her hand over my thigh again. I gasped then murmured, "I'll do anything." "Good, Norah," her finger is tracing my cunt against the sheer fabric of my panty. "Sign here then". I scribbled my name in the parchment while my eyes are closed. Then she pushed the garment aside, then placed a finger against my wetness. She's better at touching me than when I do it myself. She pressed a finger inside then I looked at her lustful eyes. She kissed me penetrating my mouth with her tongue. I surrendered to her skillful fingers and tongue. She grabbed my left boob and pulled its nipple. I was feeling hot and wet. This beautiful woman is pleasuring me. She placed two fingers inside the tightness and I felt myself getting closer. I moaned. She twirled them inside while teasing my nipple. Too much. "Say my name when you come, Norah. This will seal the deal." I couldn't understand the last part but I was bucking my hip frantically grasping her hair. "Aphroditeeee!" as liquids gushed from my cunt. She didn't stop fucking my cunt with her finger. She continued while I was reaching for my second orgasm. Just when I was about to come, she opened my thighs and positioned her lips to my cunt. She pushed her tongue inside and made me come nonstop. While I was dizzy with the sensations, I saw her pushed a 2-sided cock inside her pussy. She gasped as one cock disappeared in her cunt. She held my thighs apart then pushed the thing inside of me. I groaned while the thing penetrated me. My next orgasm is building as she rides me. She was grinning at me, "Oh Norah! This will just be the beginning for you. I can already see you becoming prettier as we fuck. Remember that if you go a day without fucking, you'll go back to the way you look. You will be only be prettier if you have sex with different people." I couldn't grasp what she was saying. I just screamed, "Yes, Aphrodite! Yes! More! Give me more!" I was matching her pace by lifting my hips. We are burying the cocks deeper in each other's pussy. Her strong thrust made me orgasm to oblivion. Then I felt her coming too. As I was about to black out, I heard her say, "make me proud, Norah". Aphrodite's Gift Ch. 02 Chapter 2. The Beginning Fuck. Me. That wasn't a dream? But how in the world did I get bigger boobs and clear skin? For a 21 year old, how can I still grow boobs? I have so many questions while I'm standing in front of the full-length mirror. Could it be because I lost my virginity? This is impossible, right? How can a person become prettier in exchange of... what did Aphrodite say again? It must be some metaphor about confidence. I stood in front of the shower wishing to wash away my confusion. These questions are making my head hurt more. My head is already throbbing with so much alcohol last night. Plus, I'm already late for work. Maybe I just feel prettier and sexier because of the orgasms Aphrodite gave me last night. Just the thought of her makes me wet. I vividly remember how she kissed my sex. I touched my cunt in remembrance. "Norah, you're already late for work," I whispered to myself in the shower. I idly wonder how I got home, as I don't remember telling her where I leave. I shoved the idea aside as the cold water hit me. *** I decided to take a taxi instead of the train because I'm already late. Jenna, my neighbor with night shift, mentioned something about the train not working today. I can't take the risk. After giving the directions to the cab driver, I can't help but notice him checking my bust through his rearview mirror. I'm not used to getting attention, especially because I'm just a 32A. Or am I still? My bra doesn't feel comfortable though, and it's emphasizing my cleavage with the plunging floral dress I'm wearing. I stared at my bust too then held them firmly with my hands. I squeezed them to feel how real they were. Then I rolled my thumbs over the exposed skin and squeezed again. I tried feeling my nipple through the sheer material of my dress and my bra. Even my nipple feels weird. That's when I remembered I have company. "Oh please don't stop because of me," the cab driver winked. I blushed and explained, "they just feel weird today". "They look perfect to me. But maybe because I'm not seeing them entirely." The driver seems to be enjoying himself. My good mood getting the better of me, "how about I'll show them and get a free ride this morning?" That line sounds familiar. I can't believe simple old me will say it. He raised an eyebrow. "That's nice of you ma'am but the traffic this morning is bad. Maybe if my hands get to admire them, I'll be generous ma'am". I laughed. Hmm, am I imagining it or even my laughter sounds nice? I can't believe I'm negotiating my tits with the taxi driver. But it made me wonder how far we'd go. He's right though; fare at this hour is expensive. "what a generous man you are!" I said hearing the sarcasm in my voice. "I'm already late though. I don't think I have time to let you touch them." "Hmm," he smiled his pearly whites at me. "what time is late, ma'am?" I looked at the clock in his dashboard saying 8:27, "I have to get there by 9:30". "Care to bet? I can get you at the back of your office building in 20 minutes. If I do, I'll have until 9:15 with them." "Wow! And if you don't?" I know it takes 45 minutes from this part to our office at this time. Traffic is that bad, especially on a Monday morning. "If I don't, I get to pinch that nips of yours and you'll get free cab ride today." This conversation is already soaking my underwear. I stared at his brown eyes and smiled coyly, "deal". He grinned, as if that's his way to seal the deal. "By the way, it's Enrico, ma'am." Then the cab moved like some sports car. He stared into the road and drove away. He took a different route, one that I was not familiar with. To be fair to Enrico, he looks like a hot Latino guy in his late thirties. I wouldn't be disgusted at having him "admire" my rack. I looked down at my chest again and held the twins. Puberty at this age is impossible, right? I was grasping it while thinking of how Aphrodite teased me last night. Could it be that she's some kind of fairy godmother that made me pretty in exchange of sex? "That's cheating," Enrico interrupted my reverie. "I didn't think there were rules, Enrico," I cocked my head. I was feeling outstandingly confident today. So I teased him, "want to take a peek of the prize?" I pushed down the sleeveless strap and pulled down the neckline. I revealed my white lace bra. I bet Enrico can already see some part of the nipple. My boobs are definitely larger for this bra. He laughed then shot past 3 cars by over taking. "I'm liking the incentive, ma'am". His encouragement is making me hornier that I dragged down the bra and placed it under my boob. I looked at him through his rear view mirror. "like what you see, Enrico?" He nodded while staring at my boob. "I think there's a dirt under your nip though." "Really?" I pulled the boob upward and tried to look under. I was having difficulty to take a look. That's new. "You can't see? It's right under your nip. Try rubbing it." "Oh I see what you're doing, Enrico. You mean like this?" I rubbed the skin under while biting my lip. I am so turned on. I placed my index and middle finger inside my mouth deliberately. When it was wet, I rubbed it around the nipple. "Is it still there?" "Maybe you need to do it again to be sure, you know?" Just when I was rubbing it with my wet fingers for the second time, the cab hits a hump. Making my boob jump from the sudden movement of the car. "Ugh!" "Oops. Sorry, ma'am. I didn't see that hump." He feigned an apologetic smile. I laughed then we hit another hump again. The boob bounced like crazy, I tried stopping it with my hand. He laughed too. "Are you laughing at my misery, Enrico?" "Not at all, ma'am. You are just making my morning happy." That's when I remembered Aphrodite's words, "what if the price is to make people happy?" She said something about becoming prettier by having sex with different people. Was she serious? We hit another hump again and this time there was no attempt of reducing the impact. It made my tit bounce like the bobbing head of the toy dog in his dashboard. "You are such a tease, Enrico." He groaned. "You are making me very hard, Ma'am. I mean you are making my driving hard," He winked. "Good thing, I have this city memorized by heart." When I looked outside, we were two blocks away from the office. "Whoa!" Then I glanced at my watch, it's just 8:40. "Looks like I won, ma'am," he said, "what if I'll park one block away so that your co-workers won't see your boobs displayed inside my taxi?" I was still at awe on his driving and distracted by Aphrodite's words. Does that mean that if I have sex with this cab driver, I'll get prettier? "Sure," was all I managed to reply. Enrico parked his taxi and asked me to move to the front seat. I fixed myself and do as told. As soon as I sat in the passenger's seat, his boxers and jeans already pulled down, freeing his slender but long cock. My mouth watered at the sight. "Like what you see?" he said mimicking my teasing a few minutes ago. I laughed, "but our deal is you'll just touch them until 9:15, right?" "I said 'I'll have until 9:15 with them'," he said seriously, "now put your dress up, I want to see my prize." I forgot that I'm wearing a dress. Now, he's going to see more. I pulled the dress up exposing my white lace undies and its matching white bra. He placed his hand on my back and unfastened the bra. "Now pull up the bra and hold your dress up. Don't let go." All the humor is gone in Enrico's voice. It made me nervous and hot so I obliged. As soon as I secured the bra and dress with my hands, he grabbed my boobs. I flinched at his cold hand but felt the nipples harden. He used his rough thumb to press my nipples, drawing circles around them. Then he was flipping them fast that I couldn't help but moan. I gasped when I felt him lick my right nipple. Enrico bit it softly and sucked. My hips are moving involuntarily now, asking for attention down there. He stopped the movement by putting his other hand to feel my sex. I gasped again when I felt him tear my panty apart and press his thumb inside my cunt. My eyes widened at the sudden intrusion. He fucked me with his thumb, thrusting it inside. He was widening the opening by encircling his thumb at the entrance. That felt good. Soon, he replaced it with his index finger. He added the middle finger and twirled it inside. I was close when he pulled his hand away from my sex to touch his cock. I saw him spreading my liquids across his cock before he started masturbating. He continued twisting my nipple with his other hand. But it was not enough to finish me off. My sex is burning with so much lust, I couldn't help but finish the job on my own. I held the dress and bra with my left hand while I touched my clit with the right hand, spreading the juices. I pushed two fingers inside, rubbing my clit with my thumb. I wasn't sure whether the taxi shows our movement and if other people can see us. But I don't care, the thought of it makes me feel hotter. We were both moaning hard, looking at each other's eyes filled with ecstasy. Just when I noticed that he was close, he pinched my nipple hard, making me come with two of my fingers inside my cunt. My orgasm wasn't done when Enrico came, shooting his come to my chest. A few minutes after we finished, I hooked my bra and fixed my dress. Enrico said with his gleaming smile, "I think I still have a minute to kiss the other nip." I smiled pulling the bra downwards and let the taxi driver, kiss my boobs goodbye. *** As I was walking inside the building, I continued straightening my dress. I'm not sure if I feel uncomfortable because I just had sex or it's because of the absence of my panties. I noticed some guys and maybe a few ladies checking me out. I wonder whether they were looking because they also know that I just had sex. Upon entering the elevator with two other people, I noticed the changes. The dark circles under by eyes that I've been insecure since high school have vanished. I touched the skin and felt the smoothness. I tried wiping it to see whether it was just my concealer. It wasn't. Also, my wiry hair suddenly turned into soft curls. How the hell did I get a makeover during that cab ride? My thoughts were distracted when the elevator stopped. A girl dressed in red suit with golden locks passed between me and another guy. When she stepped outside the elevator, that's when I realized who she is. "Satisfied with the deal?" Aphrodite asked winking at me. The elevator closed before I could say anything. I bet that she saw my jaw drop though. I looked at my reflection again, stunned at the pretty and sexy woman looking back. I wasn't sure whether Aphrodite was referring to the deal I just had with Enrico or the deal that will change my life. Now, should I stop the elevator and test the theory with this guy?