Ishtar:

Simone’s Notes:

Ishtar is the East Semitic Akkadian, Assyrian and Babylonian goddess of fertility, love, war, and sex. She is the counterpart to the Sumerian Inanna, and is the cognate for the Northwest Semitic Aramean goddess Astarte. Ishtar was the goddess of love, war, fertility, and sexuality. Ishtar was the daughter of Ninurta. She was particularly worshipped in northern Mesopotamia, at the Assyrian cities of Nineveh, Ashur and Arbela (Erbil). Besides the lions on her gate, her symbol is an eight-pointed star. In the Babylonian pantheon, she "was the divine personification of the planet Venus". Ishtar had many lovers; however, as Guirand notes,

"Woe to him whom Ishtar had honoured! The fickle goddess treated her passing lovers cruelly, and the unhappy wretches usually paid dearly for the favours heaped on them. Animals, enslaved by love, lost their native vigour: they fell into traps laid by men or were domesticated by them. 'Thou has loved the lion, mighty in strength', says the hero Gilgamesh to Ishtar, 'and thou hast dug for him seven and seven pits! Thou hast loved the steed, proud in battle, and destined him for the halter, the goad and the whip.'

Even for the gods Ishtar's love was fatal. In her youth the goddess had loved Tammuz, god of the harvest, and—if one is to believe Gilgamesh —this love caused the death of Tammuz. Her cult may have involved sacred prostitution, though this is debatable. Guirand referred to her holy city Uruk as the "town of the sacred courtesans" and to her as the "courtesan of the gods".

A goddess is bored tonight. Kim as the whole house to herself for the night. Drew’s not coming in until later this evening and their sons are visiting their grandmother. She sucked on a popsicle as she glanced at the clock. Only nine o’clock? It didn’t fill like it. She had a late dinner and was not watching TV. Kim didn’t feel like going out tonight. She flopped back on the couch and sighed.

There’s nothing good on tonight, she thought. Now what? She changed the channel again. The WAG was about to turn off the TV when something caught her eye on the screen. What the…? Two college-aged boys moved in for a kiss. Usually, this type of image didn’t really interest her. However, both of them were really good-looking. Kim narrowed her eyes for a better look.

Are they…? The blonde on top pushed the dark-haired man against the wall. The husky dialog made Kim swallow. This is really…

“Senpai,” the dark-haired student murmured. “We can’t…” The blonde smothered his lips with another kiss. His lover slowly drew his eyes closed and let himself be swallowed up by the passionate kiss. The blonde took it a step further and pushed his tongue into his mouth. The WAG swallowed she shifted on the couch. Kim’s imagination turned in fire in her head as she felt her panties getting wet. I don’t think I’ve ever seen something like this before… The goddess suddenly wants some action all from that on-screen kiss. Option one won’t get in until later. That thought didn’t really cross her mind however. Kim rose to her feet and raced to her bedroom.

She walked over to the dresser for her secret drawer. The woman got down on her knees and felt around for the key taped to the bottom of the surface. A smile spread on her face as her fingertips felt along the cold metal. Even her boyfriend of many years didn’t know about her little secret chest. Unlocking the drawer made a little drool escape from her mouth.

Hello my little friend, Kim thought as her hand wrapped around the big purple vibrator, bringing it out into the light. The WAG looked around in the drawer and spotted her favorite bottle of lube. She bit on her lower lip and raced back to the living room. By the time she made it back to the TV, the images got rather racy. Both college students were naked on a bed. The blonde pounded away from behind into the dark-haired man. She missed most of the foreplay and some of the “plot,” but her mind blocked out those little thoughts. Instead, her hands rolled off her white tank top. Her nipples looked just as excited as she was as her imagination took over.

I don’t usually go for this, she thought. However, she didn’t seem to know how to stop. Her hands quickly unzipped her jeans as the moans from the movie circled her ear. It surprised her that she could still struggle with taking them off. Her hated frenzy didn’t help her either. Once her jeans came to her ankles, all that she had left was her panties. It didn’t take long for those to join the rest of her clothes.

“Oh, sempai!” the dark-haired guy yelled. “Oh, oh!” Kim’s purple vibrator helped her feel the action before her on the screen. She didn’t even bother with having it set on low.

“Oh, baby!” she screamed. Kim’s hands rested on her breasts. They seemed to have a mind of their own fondling on them. The action from her and the TV built up to overflow.

“Senpai!” the dark-haired young man cried. “I’m… I’m coming!” Kim closed her eyes and threw back her head as she reached her own climax along with the movie. She felt back on the couch, panting.

“Wow!” she gasped. “That was just…” Suddenly, she paused when she heard the front door open.

“Babe, I’m home!” Drew yelled. Kim smiled to herself as she tried not to burst into giggling.

“I’m over here, Drew!” she called back.

“I hope you weren’t too bored without me,” he said as she heard him walking closer. Kim shook her head to herself.

“Nah,” she said. “I found a way to keep myself busy while you were gone.”

“Is that right?” her boyfriend asked.

“Yep,” the WAG replied. “I sure did.”