By Xobinsnest
This story contains scenes of graphic sex between a man and a woman. If you are under 18 or if this is illegal where you live, please go away.
Hercules belongs to Universal Studios and Pacific Renaissance. No copyright infringement is intended. The author is just having fun.
She was hurrying through the town, it was getting late and she had to get the special healing herbs to her mother. Her younger brother was ill and this was his last hope. She was stopped by a band of thugs who were impressed by her beauty.
"What's your hurry, pretty one?" Thug 1 asked as he reached out to grab a quick feel of her ample bosom.
"I need to get home, I need to get these herbs to my family. Let me pass!"
"Well, pretty one, I have needs too and you are the one to take care of them." Thug 2 chimed in. With that the two men rushed her, grabbed her and tried to get her down a small alleyway so they could have her in a more private place.
Suddenly without warning Thug 1 was tossed high in the air, Thug 2 looked around in amazement, "Huh?"
"The lady said she was in a hurry, and she wasn't interested in your plans for this evening," the tall man said as he tossed Thug 2 away.
The tall man reached down and offered his hand to her. She took it and he carefully pulled her to her feet.
"Thank you, I'm Nestra."
"Nestra, pleased to meet you, I'm Hercules. What did those men want?"
"Hercules? Wow, I've heard about you but I never thought I'd actually meet you. My youngest brother is sick and our town healer can't help, she sent me to this town to speak with Clavicles to see if he had any herbs or potions that could help. Clavicles thought these would help and so I am on my way home now." Nestra explained in a hurry. "Thanks for your help but I really must be going." Nestra walked off toward town.
Hercules watched as she strode purposefully out of town and then called out after her, "Would you like an escort?"
Nestra looked back over her shoulder, not really believing that she had heard him correctly, after all she was just a peasant girl and he was Hercules. "Do I understand you. You want to come with me?"
"Yes, I don't want you to be bothered by any bandits or others that may slow you down." Hercules bashfully replied. Even he didn't understand why he wanted to go with her but there was something about Nestra that intrigued him.
So together the two of them went wordlessly down the road. Darkness was beginning to settle when Nestra started slowing down. "Well the great Hercules may be able to see this trail in the dark, but the mere mortal Nestra can't, so I think it is time to make camp."
Hercules laughed and answered, "No, the great Hercules can't see this trail any better than the 'mere mortal' Nestra. I think making a camp is a good idea."
Nestra set about making camp, gathering firewood and getting some drinking water from the nearby stream. Hercules set off in search of some fresh meat, fish or fowl, for dinner. Both were successful and soon the meal was ready. The atmosphere was one of peaceful contentment around the campfire.
Nestra reached over and took Hercules' hand. "Let me thank you for helping me out with those thugs in town and getting this wonderful dinner," she said.
Hercules blushed, stammered, and pulled his hand back quickly, "A simple thank you will be enough. I'm not that sort of guy."
Nestra smiled at Hercules and said, "It's okay, I am that kind of girl. Sadly, there aren't many jobs that women can do in our small town and with my father dead and my older brother off fighting some silly war, I needed to help support the family." She said this with honesty and no shame.
Nestra reached up and stroked Hercules' hair. He was still very uncomfortable but she didn't stop. Nestra climbed into his lap and began kissing him. Hercules wanted her to stop, but he also was male and she was very good, so he was slow to stop her.
"Please this is not necessary, you do not have to do this," Hercules said.
"But, this makes me happy and I want to so you how much I appreciate all you have done for me and my family." Nestra pushed Hercules down to a lying position and started to remove his vest and undershirt. She worked her wondrous fingers across his chest, massaging here, tantalizing there. Hercules let a small sound of pleasure escape from his lips, and it was all Nestra needed to continue.
"Please, this can't continue," Hercules struggled to say. He didn't want her to stop really, but he couldn't allow this to happen, after all he was Hercules.
"Hercules, be quiet and enjoy yourself. I am not going to tell anyone about our evening and besides you have been so kind to me that I must do something for you." Nestra added. Nestra, began kissing Hercules first on his lips so he couldn't complain about what she was doing and then she moved to his eyes and then his neck. With her hands she gently massaged his head and ran her fingers through his hair. She noticed a slight response from Hercules and so she moved back to his wonderful full mouth, this time when she kissed him he responded with a hunger that surprised even him. Nestra took her time kissing, her tongue darting in and out, teasing, and tantalizing. There was no need to hurry, there wasn't anyone else
waiting for her, so she took her time.
"Would you like to remove my clothing or would you like me to do it for you and your pleasure?" Nestra asked.
Hercules was still not sure that he was going to allow this to continue, so he answered, "You do it." He thought that was the safe answer.
Nestra, stood and went to her small bag, where she took out some small cymbals and she began to sing quietly and dance. Slowly she began to remove her clothing, all the while she danced in a most sensual manner for Hercules. He was getting more uncomfortable as the dance continued. Nestra was very good at the dance. This was not looking like it was the wisest of choices for Hercules. Nestra was almost naked and he couldn't/wouldn't look at her. Nestra danced over and grabbed his face and pulled it up so he could look into her eyes. She had passion in her eyes and it was mirrored in Hercules' eyes.
"Just let go, don't be afraid," Nestra told Hercules and she then kissed him fully and deeply on the mouth. She slid her body into his lap.
"But this isn't right," Hercules stammered, he was very uncomfortable with everything that was going on, he was not in control; his desires, his wants, his needs, were.
Nestra, feeling his overwhelming "desire" through his pants started to undo the lacing. She was an expert at this and before Hercules could say no he was in no position to refuse his traveling companion. Hercules then gave into his wants and needs and kissed Nestra back, if he was going to do this, he was going to be an active participant.
Hercules reached for Nestra and pulled her to him, this time it was he who started the kissing, deep long passionate kissing. Nestra thought she had fallen off the side of the earth, her head was spinning so, the kisses were so powerful. Hercules moved his mouth down to her neck and found the tender skin at her collarbone. Nestra's breath was now coming in short bursts. She had had many men in her life, but none of them had ever had this affect on her.
With skill and knowledge Hercules moved his hungry mouth down to Nestra's breasts. They were perfect and fit into his hands just wonderfully. He couldn't believe that he had not wanted to do this just minutes earlier. Nestra moved ever so carefully so that she could reach his ever-expanding organ, once she had her hands on it, it jumped as if hit by an electric shock.
"It has been awhile since anyone has touched me--there," Hercules said sheepishly.
"Well, don't worry about it, you are doing fine," Nestra said with a smile. She took the long rod and began to massage it from the base to the delicate tip.
Hercules closed his eyes and went with the pleasure that he was feeling, he didn't even realize he was now on his back on the ground. Nestra was very good at her work. She used the tip of her tongue to tease the tip of his penis, the demi-god's juices were oozing out, slowly and the taste was one of pure delight for Nestra. Nestra deliberately moved her body to straddle Hercules, carefully she positioned herself over him and then put the organ into her body. Hercules eyes opened wide as she took him fully inside. He arched his back and began to move in time to the rhythm Nestra was setting up. Nestra leaned forward slightly to gain better pressure on her clit, Hercules used that extra lean to suckle from her breasts. Nestra cried out with joy and pleasure as the first orgasm hit. She soon felt Hercules' body shake with the power of his orgasm and his seed pumped into her body, giving her an unspeakable joy.
Nestra, collapsed onto the sweaty chest of Hercules and rested for a moment, then she slid to one side. Never before had she felt this way, it was a wonderful feeling. Hercules reached for her chin and tipped her face toward his, his mouth ready for hers, and he began kissing her softly. Nestra didn't think she would be able to continue, such a feeling of contentment and well being had taken hold of her, but to her surprise she was responding again.
This wasn't supposed to happen, the man was supposed to get up and leave. She was to clean up and get ready for the next man to come into her tiny room. This feeling confused and delighted her.
The fire had died down and there was a new moon so the two lovers were in darkness but light wasn't needed for each knew what the other needed and wanted. Hercules smiled as he felt Nestra move her body into his. He carefully laid Nestra on her back on the ground. He spread her legs ever so slightly apart and began to play with her folds of womanhood. They were wet and sticky with his seed and that excited him. Nestra arched her back and tried to force his fingers deeper into her, to make her feel as fulfilled as she had before. Hercules smiled at Nestra's movements, he was thrilled to know that he was the one causing so such happiness in a person. He wanted to continue to please her. At a leisurely pace, Hercules toyed
with Nestra's vaginal opening, allowing his fingers to slide in and out, while kissing Nestra's eyes and lips, he was taking his time and enjoying the pleasure he was giving. Nestra could feel the energy building from
deep with in her again, she wanted, needed to have a release. Hercules sensing this by the change in her breathing pattern moved his mouth to her erect nipples and began suckling while stroking her with his hand. Nestra covered his hand with hers and directed its movements. Soon she was again moaning with the deep satisfaction of sensual release.
"I'm sorry, Hercules," she muttered when she was able, "I was too concerned for my own pleasure to give you any."
"No, Nestra, I did get pleasure. I enjoyed knowing that I was the one who was making you feel so good. It is time you learn that you too are important and need to care for yourself in addition to the others in your life."
Hercules found his blanket and covered them, and they slept peacefully till the sun insisted that they awake. After a quiet breakfast, they headed off to Nestra's village. Hercules made his good-byes at the edge of town and watched with a fondness in his heart, as Nestra walked into her village and back to her life. He hoped that she had heard him last night and she would not be so hard upon herself any longer.