Holly Goodman had only herself to blame for reconciling the romantic relationship between David Watts and Jennifer Hunter.
The sister of Holly's boyfriend, Jeffrey, the young Witch had come to seek help in bringing back the good looking Wizard back into her life.
It had been Watts who had ended their newly found romance, deciding it was for the best that they go their separate ways, free to do whatever they chose to do, and with whoever.
She and David had never had sexual relations in their time together and as they reached maturity both she and he had discovered their sexual awakening and were no longer innocent virgins.
Jennifer saw a real possibility of him and her picking up where they left off. Now in his mid-twenties, David had failed to recognise her rekindled infatuation with him which had left her further saddened and frustrated.
This turned into anger and then a plot. A plot to get him back into her life once and for all.
x
'I think I have an idea," said Holly as the two friends sat in the wine bar near The Royal College of Art.
Holly herself still had lingering feelings and emotions where David Watts was concerned but had known for years that Jennifer carried a torch for the exceptional Wizard.
"Ever heard of reverse revenge sex?"
"No, I haven't."
"Instead of a person cheating on their other half, so to speak, thereby making him or her jealous. We flip it over and make the OTHER person get caught in flagrante. If we were to catch David on the job as it were, and you were to suddenly burst in and catch him, I think he just might feel guilty enough to see what he is missing out on. You, in fact. He would feel so remorseful that he'll take you back in a second."
"Him, cheating on me, is going to swing him around? Shouldn't that be me cheating on HIM?"
"No, this way is best. He will see you in a new light, vulnerable, disconsolate, and heartbroken. Why, even I would fall for you in that circumstance."
Jennifer sipped her glass of mug of Sauvignon Blanc lost in thought, as Holly went to the bar for a top up. Despite its popularity the bar was quite dingy and small, but it still remained the ideal place for students and the like to visit each other. They were seated in a tiny alcove by the window.
"But, I don't want to see David in bed with another."
"Quite. Just to ensure that things are risk-free and with no likelihood of unwanted infidelity, I shall be the one who seduces him and then gets caught out by you."
"YOU!"
"You got anyone else in mind? We won't go the whole nine yards. just far enough so that it appears that he and I are making out."
"Sounds dodgy. We would have to plan it to the second so that I come in before you and he, you know."
"Right. I'll invite him to my flat and keep him busy for say, a half hour. I'll leave the door unlocked so that you can gain entrance. You walk in and see the two of us and the shock will turn him back around. Once he's exposed I'll leave you two alone so that you can make him feel super guilty."
Jennifer still demurred. Since she had left school, word had gotten around that the winsome brunette was a raving nymphomaniac.
The once private and studious Holly had eyes on anyone in trousers.
And not only men. Holly was certainly bisexual and enjoyed the delights of lesbian sex. Threesomes, two men and her, or a man and woman plus herself were a regular occurrence.
"Will you be naked?"
"I'll keep something on. Trust me, Jennifer."
The striking female looked at her friend with a sideways glance. Can I? She wondered. Over the next two days, the pair of them cooked up a scenario for their plan. Jennifer had taken a room near the bar and patiently waited for her chance.
x
Ever since the now twenty-three-year-old Holly had first had sex she had become almost a different Witch overnight.
Sex. She loved it. She loved the different fantasies she had been able to fulfill. She loved men, naked, erect, and virile. How she wished that she could fuck them all. There was nothing better than her pussy, swollen and stuffed with a thick cock, or dripping with cum after a satisfying fuck.
She also adored the female body. That divine femininity of the curves, the succulent breasts, and juicy pussy mounds. Flesh on flesh, skin on skin, how simply erotic was the touch of another against her soft and sensitive form.
After they had gone their separate ways, Holly told Jennifer to expect a text to verify the when and where of her and David's visit. It would be on the Thursday then as David had accepted the invitation to taste Holly's home-cooked supper at her modest flat. Once settled she would seduce him and let Jennifer know when to catch them out.
It was on that very day of the proposed visit that Holly ran into a student she had gotten to know the previous year.
"Oh my goodness! So nice to see you. What are you doing?"
Holly flung her arms around the tall man and gave him a peck on the lips. It was Frank, a nineteen-year-old artist, and Wizard, who sometimes worked behind the wine bar. He and Holly had become quite friendly. Very friendly in fact, when Jeff spent time in the North visiting family. Beside him was another good-looking eighteen-year-old who caught her eye.
"Holly, this is Terry or Tez. He's an art student as well."
Wow! What a cutie!
"Pleased to meet you."
She took his warm hand in hers and held onto it for a very long minute. His dark eyes smouldered as his gaze lingered on hers and she felt her pussy throb under her skirt.
"Likewise. I've heard all about you from Frank."
"Oh? All good things I hope," she answered in a sweet voice.
"Yes. Frank says you gave him some super tips on potions and the like."
"Oh, so you're one of us."
Holly thanked Merlin. Due to incompatible DNA, Witches and other sorcerers were unable to enjoy sexual relations with humans.
