Loading...Alison got out of her car and took a breath. She was tingling with excitement. Tonight was Beltane and she was going to be initiated into the “adults only” branch of her coven. Alison had been raised in a pagan Goddess worshiping tradition by her mother. She and her sister had attended rituals since they were children. However, there was a big difference between dancing around a maypole and what was going to happen tonight.
Alison wasn’t a virgin, but she hadn’t had a whole lot of experience either. And there was a difference between making it in the back seat after homecoming and this. Not that she knew what “this” was. It was kept secret, but she had some guesses.
Tonight’s ritual was at Alison’s sister, Ceri’s house in her attic. Alison let herself in the back door and took the back stairs. The door to the attic was in one of the upstairs bedrooms. Alison walked in to find her sister waiting for her. Next to the attic door was a small table with a censor for burning powdered incense and a feather. Other people’s clothes and belongings lay scattered around. Ceri, short for Ceridwen, greeted her with a hug and a kiss. The two sisters sat on the bed. Alison waited for Ceri to say something, but Ceri just kept staring at her and grinning like an idiot.
“What?” Alison asked finally.
Ceri laughed. “I’m sorry. I’m just so thrilled. Your first Beltane. It’s so exciting.”
Alison blushed. “So what happens next?”
Well, I’m going to help you get ready and let you know a little about what’s gonna happen. Then we go up. Nearly everyone is already up. It’s your first time at Beltane so you’ll have a sort of featured role.”
“Will you tell me what to do?”
“Either I will or Gawain. He’s High Priest tonight.” Ceri remembered her first “adults only” Beltane two years ago and remembered how excited she’d been and her High Priest wasn’t half as good looking as Gawain. “The first part of the ritual you’ll be familiar with. Calling the corners. Invoking the God and Goddess. The usual. Then I, as High Priestess, will greet everyone and then give the High Priest, Gawain, the 5-fold kiss. He will give it to you and you will give it to the man next to you and so on around the circle.”
Alison had started blushing when Ceri mentioned the 5-fold kiss and was now scarlet red. The 5-fold kiss was forehead, mouth, breasts or nipples, genitals and feet. It was something Alison had heard of but never seen. “Ceri, I’m kinda nervous. What if I want to chicken out?”
“Then you leave. Now or whenever. No biggie. This isn’t for everyone.” Ceri took her hands. “Don’t worry. You’re safe here. You’ll know everyone and they’re your friends.
Do you want to leave?”
Alison relaxed. “No, I just wanted to be sure I could.”
“I didn’t think so.” Ceri continued. “You will get to pick if you want to be initiated behind a screen or out in the open. That’s up to you. Everything else – you’ll be shown what to do as we go.”
Alison was still blushing beat red.
“Just relax. Everything will be fine.”
Alison glanced at her.
“You trust me, don’t you?”
“Of course.”
“Then trust me. You’re going to LOVE this.
“Come on. I have some things for you.” Ceri started to dig through a pile of things on the bed. “You’ll have to undress.”
Alison pulled her shirt over her head and slipped off her skirt. She undid her bra and took off her panties. Ceridwin looked at her sister’s lithe body. Alison was firm, fresh and desirable. Ceridwin forced herself to ignore the moisture between her own thighs and focus on preparing her baby sister. Ceri picked up some wildflowers she had pulled out of the pile and laced them through Alison’s hair. She fastened a crescent moon pendant around Alison’s neck and then tied a belt made of flowers, feathers and vines around her waist. The belt hung gently on her hips. Ceri handed her a white rose. “Here hold on to this. You’ll place this on the bower you wish to use.
“Now give me a second to get ready then we’ll cleanse each other and go in. Hey, while I’m getting ready, get the incense started will you?”
Alison bent over the censor by the door and lit the charcoal block in it. Once the block was going, she sprinkled the powdered sandalwood on it and gently blew to get the smoke going.
“Okay. Ready to go.” Ceri said.
Alison turned to her and gasped. Her sister looked gorgeous. Her lush form was decorated with white feathers and red roses. All the way down to the roses woven into an anklet near her feet. And she held a red rose in her hand. Alison had a fleeting image of her sister lying w/ her legs open and a head between them and felt a spike in her growing desire. She looked away as she realized she was staring at her big sister in open lust. Alison picked up the censor and feather. Slowly she circled Ceridwin using the feather to waft the smoke toward her sister. She handed the censor and feather to Ceridwin when she was finished and Ceridwin repeated the ritual for Alison. Then the two entered the ritual chamber.
Gawain looked up when the sisters walked in together and felt his throat dry up. If there was anything sexier than those two sisters standing naked next to each other, he’d never seen it. They looked so alike, but different. Ceri fully developed with lush breasts and generous hips. Alison still blossoming. Not quite as full breasted as her sister, but on her way. Though her hips would probably stay slender unless she had children. Ceri had dark chestnut hair while Alison had blond, almost white, hair. Both women wore their hair loose and long and tonight they were both festooned with flowers and feathers. Wild flowers for Alison while Ceri wore her signature red roses. He’d lusted after both sisters since he joined the coven eighteen months ago, although Alison had been forbidden fruit. Until tonight, that is.
He walked over to them and gave them each a big hug.
“Merry meet, Gawain. Looks like you’re happy to see us.” Ceri teased eyeing his groin. Gawain grinned sheepishly and shrugged. He turned to Alison who was blushing bright red. “Come on. Let’s go say hi to everyone.”
He led them over to where a group of people were setting up the alter in the center of the room. They welcomed her with hugs and kisses. She noticed that the rumors were true – Branch was well named indeed. And he was very happy to see everyone.
“We’re waiting for Mara and who else?” Ceri asked.
Heather answered. “Ondine, who else?”
Everyone laughed. Ondine could never get anywhere on time.
“We’re here.” Mara called from the door as she entered with another woman.
“Great. Let’s light the candles and get started.” Ceri answered. Jasmine, Wolf and Tristin picked up matchbooks and lit the candles all around the room. Drake hit play on his CD player and music filled the space. Once the candles were lit, everyone organized themselves into a loose circle going girl/boy.
“In the name of the Goddess, the Free and Untamed Maiden, I welcome you to our Beltane Rite.” Ceri proclaimed.
“In the name of the God, the Wild Youth.” Intoned Gawain. “I welcome you to this Beltane Rite. Let us cast the circle.
Jack, Drake, Ondine and Heather took turns invoking the elements and directions. Alison was comforted by this familiar ritual. Then Gawain stepped forward and invoked the God calling on his guise as the Wild Forest Warrior. Ceridwin stepped forward and called upon the Goddess in her aspect as the Untamed Maid. Ceri continued. “Welcome Brothers and Sisters. Let us welcome each other to this sacred bower with the kiss of welcome.” She turned to Gawain who bent down so she could kiss his forehead. They kissed passionately on the mouth before Ceri kissed his nipples. She gave a lingering kiss to the tip of his cock before kissing the tops of his feet.
Gawain turned to Alison. Alison blushed violently as Gawain bent over to kiss her forehead. He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply on the lips. His hands came up to caress both breasts which he then kissed lovingly. He knelt down and gently slipped a finger into the folds of her pussy to open it up.
“Nice and wet down here.” He whispered teasingly. Then he leaned forward to kiss it reverently. Alison felt his tongue slip out and brush the tip of her clitoris. She was sill trembling as he knelt down and kissed both her feet.
Alison turned self-consciously to the man next to her. She was very aware of the eyes of the rest of the coven on her. Branch was next to her, a huge Icelandic immigrant with pure Viking heritage. Alison looked up into his gentle gray eyes. He bent down to receive her forehead kiss. Then she stepped closer and kissed him on the lips. He was a fantastic kisser. She was briefly swept away. She broke away, trembling with lust. Still shaking she kissed his broad chest over each nipple. She knelt down so she was eye level with his amazing cock. She licked her lips. She just had to have a taste of it! So she threw shyness to the wind and instead of a gentle kiss, she swallowed the entire tip. She sucked on it as hard as she could and was rewarded with a loud gasp from Branch. There was a sprinkling of laughter from the coven as Alison popped the cock out of her mouth and bent down to kiss his feet. Branch helped her up and ogled her up and down before turning to kiss Lily.
Alison watched the coven members kiss one after the other. The kisses were playful, promising, teasing and passionate. Alison found that watching people play with each other got her hotter than she ever expected. Her self-consciousness was dropping away and her excitement climbing. Soon Gawain was going to lay down with her and fuck her senseless in front of all her friends. A grin spread across her face. She couldn’t wait.
“Now Alison.” Ceridwin said. “Pick your bower by placing your rose on it and then come to me in the center of the circle.”
Alison glanced at the screen in one corner of the room. Presumably, it hit a bed of some kind. Then she looked at the cushioned bed on raised platform on the west side of the circle. Without hesitating, she walked straight to that bed and tossed her rose on it. Then she joined Ceri in the center. Ceri kissed her on the forehead. The rest of the women added their roses to Alison’s and then joined the two sisters in the center of the circle.
A couple of bottles of oil were passed between the women. Alison felt several pairs of hands smoothing oil on her body. Hand on her shoulders, her belly. Hands on her thighs and arms, her hands and feet. Hands on her breasts and ass. Alison felt one person’s fingers slip into her the folds of her pussy. She looked down to see who it was, but couldn’t see past the hands and bodies caressing her. She leaned back into the supporting arms of the women behind her and let the erotic sensations carry her passions higher. Gently she was set back firmly on her feet and an oil bottle was pressed into her hand.
“Time to reciprocate.” Ceri whispered in her ear.
Alison poured some oil into her hands and spread it on the closest body. Her hands touched someone’s breasts. She had no idea whose, but she was enchanted by the glorious feel of it. It was small, or at least smaller than hers, but sloping. It was soft and yielding. Comforting. Alison suddenly wished she could rest her cheek on it. She slid round to a belly firm and slightly round. A woman who was not yet a mother. Someone touched Alison’s cheek and turned her head. It was Jasmine. She pressed her lips to Alison’s in a passionate French kiss. Alison returned her first real girl kiss with reckless abandon.
Gawain stood in the circle of men ringing the writhing hub of women. He was absentmindedly stroking his rigid cock. He could stop his hand from moving up and down, but he didn’t want to bring himself off too soon. Not when there was a near-virginal nymph waiting for him. He glanced at the other 5 men and saw that he wasn’t the only one who couldn’t keep his hands still. The tension among the circle of men was nearing a breaking point, but traditionally could not join the women until invited.
Quietly Drake began humming. Others picked it up and it began to grow. Wolf began the circle moving desoil around the hub of gyrating women. The circle kept moving. The humming became wordless singing in tune with the sensual music playing. The energy from the men circling joined with the energy the women were raising in the center of the circle.
Ceridwin felt the energy change and knew it was time. Her eyes looked for Gawain. She smiled to him and nodded. Gawain led the men forward and the women broke away from each other to greet the men.
Alison looked up to see Drake approaching her. He took her in his arms and kissed her passionately. Alison wrapped her arms around him and pressed into him. Her breasts smashed into his chest and his cock pressed teasingly against the opening of her pussy. His hands squeezed her plump ass. They broke away from each other to breath. Drake turned away from her and started kissing Mara. Wolf quickly grasped Alison’s wrist and pulled her to him. As they kissed, Wolf’s hands came up to fondle her breasts. He broke the kiss so he could kiss her breasts. Alison gasped as he suckled her nipple.
Their embrace was broken by Ondine’s hand on Wolf’s shoulders. “Now don’t horde the goodies. Let others have a chance.” Wolf and Alison laughed. Alison expected Ondine to kiss Wolf, but instead she took Alison’s hands and gave her a questioning look as if to say Is this okay? Alison nodded and Ondine stepped forward for a kiss. As the two women kissed and caressed each other, Alison was aware of all the other coven members kiss and fondling each other in a big group. Alison was kissed by other coven members and suddenly found herself in Ceri’s arms.
“How ya doing, little sister?”
“I’m in heaven.” Alison answered with a huge smile. Ceri smiled back and then shocked the hell out of her by kissing her just as deeply and passionately as any other coven member. Even more shocking, Alison found herself kissing back. They were joined by a male presence who squeezed them both in a huge hug and started kissing Alison’s neck. His large hands caressed their hips and asses possessively. Alison wasted the embrace to go on and on, but Ceri broke away.
“Are you ready, Little Flower?” Whispered Gawain, who was the man holding them.
“Oh yes.” Alison breathed.
Gawain wrapped his arm around her waist and led her over to the bed. Everyone else, when they saw Gawain and Alison break away, sat down on cushions in a loose circle around the bed. They were cuddled into twos and threes leaning into each other. Tristin and Lily were lying down together. Tristin behind Lily with his head near her feet.
Alison’s nervousness and self-consciousness returned as she sat down on the bed and saw all the faces looking up at her. Ceri met her eyes and gave her a smile and a wink. Gawain sat next to her and eased her back on to the flowers and pillows. “Don’t be nervous. They’re all friends and it’s all for the God and Goddess.”
He cuddled her close and kissed her forehead. Alison felt a tingling where he kissed her as if her skin was waking and opening right there. He kissed her eyes and mouth. He kept kissing and holding her until he felt the tension seep out of her body. Then he began to move his hands over her body and kiss her throat. His lips touched her throat, and she threw her head back and gasps. Encouraged he kissed her there some more and nibbled a bit.
Alison felt ready to explode. Jolts of lightening shot from her neck to her pussy. Oh My God! Alison thought barely coherent. She knew her pussy was weeping moisture all over the flowers beneath her. Gawain’s hand slipped along her hips and between her thighs. His fingers slipped smoothly between the folds and found her cliterous. He barely touched it and an orgasm shuddered through her.
“Oh God Yes!” Alison shouted. Around her, the coven murmured “Blessed Be.” Instead of being embarrassed, Alison was exalted. The Goddess was working through her and she was blessed beyond all women.
Gawain’s lips left her neck and kissed her breasts, her belly, her navel, her abdomen and so downward until his face disappeared between her thighs. Alison spread her legs wide, opening her pussy completely to his tongue.
Gawain teased her gently by licking her juices off her thighs before kissing his way up to her pussy. He could hear her mewling in anticipation. He kissed her upper thighs for a moment or two before licking her lush open pussy. Alison tasted fresh and sweet, not at all sharp or tangy. The first hint he had had of her flavor during the 5-fold kiss had tickled his appetite and he devoured her with abandon.
Ceridwin’s eyes were glued to her sister and her lover making love for the Goddess and the God and for all of them. She was dimly aware of Branch’s hands on her breasts as he too, watched the sacred couple on the bed. Alison’s body was arched, her head thrown back. Her hands on her still developing breasts, kneading and pulling at them. They could see Gawain’s head moving between her thighs. His long brown hair fanned over her legs. All around Ceri, people’s attention was leaving the couple on the bed, as play became more demanding. Lily and Tristin were already in an avid 69 on their cushions. Branch’s fingers moved between her thighs, strong and demanding. She tore her eyes away from her baby sister and looked Branch’s bearded face. She kissed him and he smiled at her. His gentle eyes said he understood her distraction. He kissed her again and then moved down to cover her pussy with his mouth.
Alison heard Ceri gasp and she opened her eyes and looked around the room. Most people were barely watching her at all. They were all caught up in their own pleasure. She saw Ceri on her back with her legs open. Branch was buried between Ceri’s thighs as Gawain was between hers. Ceri’s eyes however were completely focused on Alison. The two sisters smiled at each other when their eyes locked. Alison felt excited and touched by her sister’s attention. It felt good to know her older sister was watching out for her even here. At that moment, Gawain slipped one finger into her pussy and bit lightly down on her clit. Alison forgot all about Ceri. Her head flew back and her hands clamped down on Gawain’s head with a vice grip. Her hips thrust upward and her hands pressed down harder trying to force him deeper.
Gawain struggled to breath as Alison tried to smother him with her hips, thighs and pussy. Oh my God, she’s tight! He thought as he moved his finger rapidly in her pussy. He pushed another finger in. It barely fit. He was dying to feel her pussy squeezing his cock, but he wanted to drive her to another orgasm first. He speeded up his fingers and tongue.
Alison screamed in pleasure. She was close. So close. “Please. Oh please.” She begged. Gawain’s fingers went faster and harder.
“Oh yes. Yes! OH My God, YES!” Alison shouted as her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. “Oh God, yes.”
This time there was no applause or blessings. Everyone else was busy with their own activities. Even Ceri had finally given Branch her full attention. Allison’s eyes were on Gawain as he moved gracefully up her body. His eyes never left hers as he leaned in to kiss her. While they kissed, he positioned his cock at the opening of her pussy and slowly pushed into her. Alison moaned into his lips. She felt so deliciously full. It felt too wonderful – transcendent – to welcome a new lover into her body.
She broke the kiss with an audible sigh, “Ahhhhh.”
He smiled down at the joy illuminating her face. Then his own eyes closed as her pussy spasmed around his cock. Great Goddess! She was so tight. They opened their eyes and gazed at each other. Gawain began to fuck her slowly. He didn’t want to hurt her or startle her. It took a lot of control because all he wanted to do was bang the hell out of her! Just fuck her until the bed broke beneath her. But no, he would be patient and focus on her pleasure, instead.
Alison was a little frustrated. Everything felt wonderful, but Gawain was fucking her as if she was made of glass. She didn’t want to be rude or insulting, but she really wished he would go faster and harder.
“Harder.” She whispered unconsciously.
Gawain’s head snapped up. “What?”
Alison looked flustered, almost embarrassed. “I said, harder. Could you please go a little harder?” She thought she would die of embarrassment. Gawain just grinned like a madman and let go of his self-control.
“Oh God!” Alison shrieked as Gawain began fucking her harder than she dreamed possible. Yes, Yes, Yes, YES! Screamed through her mind. Upward, upward and upward her pleasure spiraled. Would it ever stop? Was there a top? Sparks appeared at the corner of her vision as if she wasn’t getting enough oxygen. Suddenly, she felt two Presences – immense and glorious. Man and Woman, but so much beyond that. They loved her and bless her. The Man, the God was above Gawain. Above him and within him. The Goddess beyond her and yet part of her.
She felt the Goddess climax with her and within her and she screamed her pleasure to the heavens. Her scream halted the entire room. They could hear the Goddess’ voice in her shout of pleasure. Her next cry was of pain as much as pleasure as she slammed back into her body. It was echoed by Gawain’s own moanlike scream as he arched his back and came shooting semen into her womb. Alison felt dizzy and her vision blurred and faded.
Alison drifted back to awareness. Gawain was still on top of her, in her. His head was dropped onto her should, his full weight collapsed on top of her. He lifted his head and kissed her.
All around erupted in cheers and catcalls as the others paused in their lovemaking to witness their ecstasy.
“Wonderful.”
“That was beautiful.”
“Way to go, Gawain.” One of the men shouted.
“Way to go, Alison.” Called Ceri.
“Thanks for the rave reviews.” Answered Gawain with a smile. “Now go back to what you were doing.”
Everyone laughed and did just that. Gawain looked back down at Alison. “You okay.”
She stretched enjoying the feel of her used and bruised body. Enjoying the feeling of the weight of him, the feel of his softening penis inside her. “I feel wonderful.” The she kegaled her pussy muscles. “Tell me. How do I feel to you?”
He moaned and leaned his head on her forehead. ” You feel like warm, velvet heaven.”
“Does that happen every time?” Alison asked referring to the brush of Divine Presence she’d felt.
“No, but that’s what we’re working toward. I’ve only had it happen once before.”
“With Ceri?”
“No with a girl I knew when I was younger. Not part of a ritual. We were having sex in the woods near my house in a place I considered sacred even then.”
“How old were you?”
“Fifteen. We had cut school.”
“Fifteen?!”
Gawain gave a kind of non-committal shrug. “I started young. That was the beginning of my journey to the Goddess. It took me awhile to understand it and never until I moved here and met up with the coven have I found people who celebrated it ritually.”
Alison found all this interesting, but what she really wanted was more sex. I wonder if he can go again.
“So what do we do next?” She asked and squeezed his cock with her pussy. Unfortunately, she was rewarded by his soft cock slipping out of her and the semen leaking onto the flowers. Alison sighed in regret.
“Well, I take a few minutes to recover and then we join the others.”
“Will you and I have sex again?”
“Probably not tonight, but don’t worry, now that I’ve tasted you, I’m going to want more.”
Alison smiled, “Good. Cause I want more, too.”
Then Alison asked the purely practical question that’d been worrying her. “Will I break the circle if I go to the bathroom?”
“Why? Do you have to pee?
“No. I want to wash up.”
“Look over there.” Gawain pointed to a basin of water and some wash clothes and towels a few feet away.
“Oh cool.” Alison bounced up and danced over. She wet one of the washcloths and wiped herself off and the dried herself. Then she wet another cloth and brought it and a towel to Gawain. She knelt down and washed off his cock with a warm washcloth. Then she dried it. She smiled playfully and kissed the tip. He moaned at the light touch of her lips. She smiled up at him again and took his whole soft cock into her mouth. Now he threw back his head and groaned. It was one of the most erotic sensations he’d ever felt. Her warm mouth wrapped around his soft cock. Her tongue dancing around it. He felt his cock begin to harden slowly. As it grew too large for her mouth, Alison let ease out a bit at a time. Once it was fully hard, she bobbed up and down on it as if she was trying to get to the center of a tootsie pop.
Alison gave head with the enthusiasm and style of a beginner. It was almost as if she had memorized some book called Fellicitio 101. She flickered her tongue all around the head. She blew softly across the tip. She licked his balls while sliding her hand along the shaft then she “pained the tree” by licking all round the shaft. Elementary her technique maybe, but it still felt phenomenal. Suddenly she deep throated him and he felt his cock pressing the back of her throat. Great God! she feels WAY too good! And reluctantly tapped her shoulder.
She looked up at him in surprise.
“That feels wonderful, Little Flower, but we really need to join the others.”
Pop. His cock popped out of her mouth. “Oh Yeah. But we’re going to do this again, right?”
“You bet your little ass we are.” Gawain answered.
Alison looked over at the writhing bodies spread in a semi-circle around the bed. “Where do I go first?”
“Anywhere you want.” Gawain answered. “Just go and join whoever tickles your fancy.”
“Can I follow you?”
“No. We’ve already played together. Now you play with some of the others. Don’t worry. It will be fine.”
Alison looked back at the other coven members. Ceri was still involved with Branch. Alison was attracted to Branch, but wasn’t sure what to do since he was with her sister. Jack was on his back enjoying what looked like terrific head from Jasmine. Tristin and Lily had moved from 69 to missionary position. Mara and Wolf were at it doggy-style. Drake had Heather doggie-style too, but her face was buried between Ondine’s legs. Gawain tousled Alison’s hair and went to join Ceri and Branch. He lay down next to Ceri and started fondling her breasts. Ceri turned to him and they kissed.
Alison was still unsure of where to go. She looked around again, her eyes locked with Jack’s, and he smiled at her. She smiled back, went over, and sat next to him. Jack stretched up and kissed her. “Have fun?”
“Oh God! Yes.”
“That’s good.” And he kissed her again.
Jasmine looked up and smiled at her with her lips still around Jack’s cock. Her right hand reached up and patted Alison’s foot. Alison lay down next to Jack and they started to make out. Jasmine watched them as she continued to work Jack’s cock over with her mouth.
“I want to taste your pussy.” Whispered Jack to Alison. Alison nodded and knelt over his face. She knelt facing his feet so she could watch Jasmine. Immediately Jack’s tongue dove into her pussy.
“Oh God! This feels good.” Said Alison.
“It’s supposed to.” Jasmine said lifting her mouth off Jack’s cock. She got onto her knees and lowered her pussy onto Jack’s cock. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. “Sensual pleasure is the Goddess and God’s gift to us. We glorify them by enjoying their bounty.”
She ground her hips against Jack. Her hands kneaded her heavy breasts. “The excitement, the sensations, the orgasms, the ecstasy. It’s all to be experienced and celebrated. It’s what we’re all about.”
Jasmine emphised her speech with sensuous dance-like movements that made Jack moan into Alison’s pussy. Alison had heard similar speeches before, but Jasmine’s dance gave it deeper meaning – made it more real.
Alison suddenly desperately wanted to kiss Jasmine. To kiss her, taste her breasts, to caress her body and celebrate it. She leaned toward Jasmine who leaned forward too. The two women kissed and caressed each other’s breasts. Jasmine was a terrific kisser. Her lips were full and soft. Her hands – gentle and smooth. Alison thought she could get lost in Jasmine’s kisses. Jasmine’s hips were constantly moving – bumping and grinding on Jack’s cock. Jack’s mouth and tongue were licking, kissing and nibbling Alison’s pussy. Her hips were spasming and twitching in response. She felt her thighs begin to quiver and her body start to shake. She was in the throws of another orgasm almost before she realized it was building. She was shaking so hard she fell to the floor.
When she had stopped shaking, Jasmine slipped off Jack and lay down beside Alison and gathered her into her arms. “That was beautiful.”
“God! Yes it was!” Jack agreed as he pushed her legs open and climbed between them. He kissed her belly above the triangle of her public hair; then above her navel and next between her breasts and then her lips. At the same time, he slipped his cock into her pussy.
“Mmmmmmm.” Alison pushed her hips up to help him go deeper. Jasmine held her while Jack thrust deeply into her. Alison could feel him against her cervix. He pulled out and then slowly drove all the way in again. Slowly out again and then deep in again. It felt great, but Alison wanted more.
“Flip her over.” Jasmine whispered. Either she had sensed Alison’s hunger or needed to feed her own. Jack pulled out and helped Alison roll over and pulled her up to all fours. Quick as a serpent, Jasmine slid under Alison – mouth to pussy. She reached up and gently pulled Alison’s pussy down to her lips. Alison caught on and bent her head down to kiss Jasmine’s lush lovely pussy. Jasmine’s was the first pussy she ever tasted and it was marvelous. She couldn’t quite place the exact flavor. It was sweet yet tart. There was a hint of red wine and now a hint of honey. She gave up trying to label it and decided to just enjoy it. She buried her face deeper into her friend’s pussy and feasted away. She felt fingers on her ass pulling her cheeks apart. Suddenly Jack’s cock was sliding into her pussy again. Jasmine’s tongue licked her clit and then Jack’s cock and back to her clit. Her senses began to short circuit from too much stimulation. She felt dizzy and excited all at the same time. She thrust her hips back at Jack begging him to drive deeper into her. Her tongue sped up licking Jasmine’s pussy. She shifted her weight to her left side and brought her right hand up to Jasmine’s pussy. Jasmine was wet and open enough to take three fingers immediately. Alison stabbed her fingers into Jasmine’s pussy in time with Jack’s deep thrusts into her. Alison’s lips found Jasmine’s clit and sucked as hard as she could. Jasmine screamed into Alison’s pussy. The force of her shout echoing through Alison’s body sparking her orgasm. Moments later, Jack gave a tremendous thrust and groan at the same time and shot his semen into Alison’s waiting pussy. All three of them collapsed into a heap.
It took a moment for them to come back to earth and catch their breaths. Then they sorted themselves into a cuddly pile. Jasmine resting her head on Alison’s soft belly, Jack lying beside her with his arms around her. They cuddled and kissed each other softly and watch the others finish.
Tristan and Lily were still going at it together. Lily was on top now, riding him all the way home.
Staring at them, Alison asked, “I thought we were supposed to change partners?”
“Yeah,” answered Jack. “But Tristan and Lilly are really into each other lately.”
Jasmine piped up. “I think they’re going to get married soon.”
“And leave the coven?!” Alison asked, surprised.
“No. I don’t think they plan on being monogamous. They’re just really into each other right now. You know, ‘new love’.”
“Oh yeah.” Alison agreed even though she knew nothing about love, new or otherwise. She was still waiting for true love to hit her. They watched Tristan and Lily finish up with loud moans. Everyone else was either finished or finishing. Soon they were all relaxing and smiling at each other around the room. Ceri let everyone float on the glow for a moment and then called out. “Okay, Simple feast. Whose got the food?”
“That’s us,” Shouted Ondine as she and Mara untangled themselves from Wolfshade and Drake. They disappeared out the door and came back in a few minutes with trays of food and a couple of bottles of Champagne. They laid everything out floor. There were chocolate dipped strawberries, chewy oatmeal cookies, cherries and other springtime treats. Everyone dug in and ate their full. Gawain opened the champagne and lifted the bottle into the air.
“We offer this libation to our Lord and Lady; the Forest Youth and Eternal Maiden. Thank you for joining our ritual tonight. Thank you for your welcome and for blessing out newest member. Blessed Be!”
“Blessed Be!” echoed everyone.
Gawain poured some champagne into a large chalice on the alter. Then he lifted the bottle again. “Here’s to you, Little Flower.” And he drank deeply. He handed the bottle to Ceri.
“To you, baby sister.” She smiled and drank too. She passed it to Branch.
He lifted the bottle in her direction and smiled before he drank. They passed the bottle to each coven member and each toasted her silently or with words. When the bottle came to Alison, it was nearly empty. She held it in her lap and smiled at all of them.
“I’m overwhelmed. Truly, I am. I feel so loved; so wonderful and cared for. So Blessed beyond anything I ever imagine. I drink to all of you and thank you from my deepest Self.” She lifted the bottle to her lips and emptied it.
“We love you, Ali.” Ceri said with a smile.
“Now,” she continued briskly. “Time to open the circle and pack up.”
She stood up, thanked the Goddess, and pinched out the Goddess candle. Gawain stood up next to her, thanked the God, and pinched out the God candle. Each corner was thanked and bid adieu by the member who had summoned it. Everyone else packed up the feast and got it ready to go downstairs. Alison tried to help, but was shoo-ed away so she drifted over to Gawain and Ceri. She didn’t know what to say, but Ceri just smiled at her and took her hand. One by one, each member came to say good-bye. They kissed her, then Ceri and Gawain. They left taking the feast remains with them.
“We’ll just give them a moment to dress and leave, then we’ll go downstairs.” Ceri said. “You’re staying here tonight, aren’t you?”
Alison smiled. “I’d like too.”
Gawain hugged her. “Good. I’m staying too.”
“I’m so tired, though, I’m not sure I can make it down the stairs.”
“No problem.” Gawain answered and scooped her up into his arms. “Get the door, Ceri.”
Ceri laughed as she opened the door for Gawain and the giggling Alison. He carried down the stairs and into Ceri’s room. He laid her down in the center of Ceri’s king-sized bed. Ceri folded the light blanket and sheet over her.
“Just go to sleep. We’ll be up later.” Ceri whispered to her and kissed her on the forehead. Gawain bent and kissed her lips lightly. The two of them left and clicked the lights off as they went.