The Golden Apple

Darrin was a man driven! He was on the edge of orgasming and, yet, never seemed to be able to pass beyond it! It was as if he were under a spell.

Samantha, too, felt driven. But her centuries of training told her to hold back! There was a time to cum; the magic time! She had no reason to miss it this time!

There: She could feel one of her eggs glow with golden power! And they were evoking the one golden seed of her lover! And when the two met: Zap, crackle, Wow!

Never had Darrin had a stupendous orgasm like this! It was positively electrical, lighting up all of his nerve endings in pleasure! It was also one of Samantha’s best evers!

Until their merged gold apple escaped her womb and hovered in the air.

No longer able to stand, Darrin clung to Samantha for support, smiling. Down they descended to the floor to recover before their next session of love-making. Samantha’s eyes, though, remained on the golden apple.

“What’s the matter?”

“Nothing!” she lied, turning his head towards her and away from the glowing energy.

Refocusing on her beautiful face, his smile broadened. “I’m glad I changed my mind about premarital sex, Honey.”

“What!?!” Samantha cried in horror. “Mother zapped a picture of you at our wedding before we were married!?!”

“What?” he naively asked, having no idea magic existed. His smile was still there.

“Our wedding vow! I fucked a man who wasn’t my husband. Yet.” She glared at the energy. “But, technically you are my husband! The Fruit of Power is confused and out of control! It’s become a Golden Apple of Discord!”

“What?” he asked again, this time looking to where she was.