Little Aphrodite

by Rboy

Queen Hera was sitting on her throne atop Mt. Olympus, idly plucking away at her lyre harp. Her philandering husband Zeus was out drinking with Dionysus and the boys, she thought ruefully to herself, and no doubt cavorting with various satyrs and nymphs, and seducing mortal women. She let out a wistful sigh and played a melancholy tune. At that moment, in walked little Aphrodite, the soon to be crowned young Goddess of Love. She was visibly upset and on the verge of tears.

"What's the matter my little love angel" Hera asked as she set down her lyre harp and reached out a consoling hand to Aphrodite. The little girl took her hand, pulled herself up and sat herself down on Hera's lap and looked into her eyes.

"The other Gods and Goddesses don't want to play with me anymore!" she cried, "all I wanted to do was give them hugs and kisses, what's so bad about that Auntie Hera?" she implored. Hera gave her a hug and kissed her forehead and began stroking her soft flaxen hair.

"Oh Sweetie, there's nothing wrong with hugging and kissing!" Hera said reassuringly and delicately caressed the young girl's rosy cheeks. "It's just that the other little Gods and Goddesses aren't as grown up as you are and want to do other things. You're the Goddess of Love and you'll have plenty of time to give them lots of hugs and kisses when they are old enough to appreciate you" she continued and held the young girl to her breast.

"You think so, Auntie Hera?" little Aphrodite asked. "I think they just don't want to play with me anymore! I mean, all Artemis wants to do is go hunting, and stupid Aries is always getting into fights with people! And that smarty-pants Athena told me to leave her alone and let her do her studies! She called me dumb! Oh Auntie Hera, they just don't love me anymore!"

Hera held Aphrodite by her shoulders and beheld the exquisite beauty of the child Goddess. Her deep blue eyes stood out like pools of pure lake water from her rosy yet lightly olive complexioned round cheeks. Her pink pouty lips stood out, fairly begging to be kissed. Her loose flaxen tresses fell lightly on her shoulders and perfectly framed her heavenly visage. And her young supple body could be seen through the sheer fabric of her diaphanous gown. Her silky smooth skin was flawless and oh so inviting. Hera noticed the child's pert pink rosebud nipples pressing against the sheer fabric of her gown.....

"Oh Sweetie, you're not dumb at all, and we all love you so very much" Hera said reassuringly and gave little Aphrodite a light kiss on the lips. "Maybe the others are just a little jealous because you're so beautiful" she continued, "but you're the Goddess of Love, and soon you'll grow up to be the most beautiful being on Earth and in the Heavens, and everyone will be in love with you, and you can make love with anyone you please!"

"Really?" the young Goddess asked and perked up with a wide-eyed, almost lustful smile that made Hera weak in the knees. "Really!" Hera exclaimed, smiling back and giving the girl another kiss on the lips. Queen Hera then got the most pleasant surprise of her immortal life when she felt the little Aphrodite's tongue slowly entering her mouth. They kissed softly yet passionately as their tongues danced inside each others mouths. Eventually they pulled apart and gazed longingly into each others eyes.

"Where did you learn to kiss like that, young lady?" Hera asked in both shock and awe-struck surprise. "Oh nobody taught me, Auntie Hera!" the child Goddess replied with an impish smile. "I just thought it would feel nice, did you like it?" she continued imploringly.

"Oh yes my little Love Goddess, I liked it very much!" Hera smiled back. She's the Goddess of Love, Hera thought to herself. Such things would come naturally to her without having to be "taught" by her elders, as she was imbued with an innate knowledge of all things amorous. Even though she was not quite seven years old, little Aphrodite was already showing lustful signs of her desire to love and be loved that belied her age.

"Can I make love with you, Auntie Hera?" the young Goddess asked with an endearing pouty little smile that was irresistible. "You said I could make love with anyone I want, and I want to make love with you because you're so beautiful and nice, and love you so much! Please Auntie Hera?"

Queen Hera felt herself growing weak in the knees and moist between her thighs at these words. She had longed for this moment and was now overjoyed that it would arrive even sooner than she had thought it would. She thought it shouldn't be until at least the age of seven that the child Goddess enjoy the pleasures of the flesh. But she was little Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. It was only natural that she desire such pleasure at such a young age. And it was only fitting the she, Hera, Queen of Mount Olympus, be first to imbibe in the pleasures of carnal delight with the young child Goddess.

"Of course we can make love, my little Goddess" Hera said as she lifted up Aphrodite and carried her into her bedchamber. The Goddesses were followed by two young maidens from the Isle of Lesbos, who would attend to them in assisting them out of their gowns. They would prepare a bath of warm perfumed bath water and scented massage oils. Once out of their gowns, the two Goddesses lay on the bed together and embraced. The maidens left to prepare the bath.

"Oh Auntie Hera, I love you so much...I feel like kissing you all over!" the little Love Goddess exclaimed in excited anticipation. "I love you too, my dear sweet little angel, and please, kiss me all over!" the lust filled Goddess Queen replied with quivering delight and eagerly awaited......

And thus began an evening of Sapphic Delight between Queen Hera and the young Aphrodite, Goddess of Love. To be continued......