I had my arm around my wife pretending to watch the screen according strictly to the script. Running my free arm down her front over her breasts and continuing down to her thigh. She opened her legs and I put my hand on her crotch. She slid forward on the seat making her dress ride up exposing her white lacy panties. I pulled them to one side exposing her vagina and slipping a finger inside her. She moaned loudly per the script. I continued to finger her trying to generate some lubrication without much success. She was obviously not turned on though she still moaned convincingly. I lifted her legs over the arms of the seat spreading her open to all and any scrutiny. Two men who were sat immediately behind her began to take an active interest, each one reaching over and cupped a breast each. She moaned even more convincingly. A third man climbed over from the row in front of us and sat next to Sarah and took out his cock. He took her hand and wrapped her fingers around it and began to help her wank him. He was soon fully erect and Sarah continued to wank his cock unaided. I had my hand still on her crutch fingering away and found she was becoming moist, if not wet yet. The two guys behind were groping her tits more vigorously but had to stop when the wanking guy decided he wanted more, grabbing her hair with both fists and pulling her head down onto his cock.
"Suck it bitch!" he commanded her.
I could hear her slurping and sucking noises as she did as she was told per the script.
The two men behind took advantage of her now exposed back to unclip and unzip her dress as she continued to suck the man's cock. They pulled the sleeves over her shoulders allowing the dress to fall to the middle of her back. The man being sucked groaned loudly and said "Swallow it bitch." By the sounds she made, she apparently did. The men behind both had their cocks out and pulled her back up and face first over the seat where one took her by the head and pulled her mouth onto his cock. She grabbed the other one by the cock and began to flog away at it with great gusto.
As she was kneeling on the seat sucking this other cock, her arse was sticking up in the air giving me full access to her cunt. I continued fingering her now very wet pussy. I unbuckled my pants and dropped them and my shorts ready to fuck her doggy style. I was in a great position to watch the two guys behind us. She was switching from sucking one and wanking the other and then back again. I grabbed her hips and shoved my cock in hard into her now wet pussy. She yelped out loud. And I pumped away brutally.
Suddenly I felt a pair of hands grab my own hips and a searing pain shot from my arse to the top of my brain. I also yelped out loud. A woman had approached me from behind and nailed me up the arse with a dido! This wasn't in the script, was it? I was fucking Sarah while someone was fucking me. Hands lifted me physically off Sarah and pushed me over the back of the seat where one of the men behind grabbed my head and held me there while the woman continued to use the dildo. I tried to turn but powerful hands kept from doing so.
Eventually I was able to turn and see a large muscular man positioned behind Sarah, removing her dress down over her hips and away from her legs, then unfastening her bra and throwing it away to his right. Her panties, he grabbed between his teeth and literally tore them away. She was absolutely naked in a (public?) cinema! She was still sucking off one of the men behind when he pushed his cock in her. Another loud moan. After he finished fucking her, he simply stood up and walked away. After a minute she stood and walked to the front of the small cinema and stood naked in the middle of the screen while the movie was still showing. Nobody had been watching the movie anyway.
"Does anybody want to fuck me before I leave?" She called out to the meagre audience. Four men came forward. A barstool appeared from the wings and she sat on it where I joined her on stage and supporting her back lifted her legs and held them wide apart awaiting the next cock to penetrate her. One by one the four men came on stage and fucked her roughly. When the last one had shot his load in her, the woman with the camera approached for a close up of her cunt leaking cum, panning to our faces where Sarah said "Not many in here tonight darling."
We received a copy of the tape in the mail a few days later with a note to say we were to be initiated at the next Sabbat. This would give us an opportunity to attend this minor Sabbat before one of the major Sabbats which occur only four times a year.
Two Saturdays later, Paul and Alice picked us up, blindfolded the both of us and we then drove for about an hour heading to somewhere in the country, arriving at a large country house surrounded by woodland. I had already lifted my blindfold as we drove up the gravelled driveway and noticed that there were a quite a number of cars already parked in the driveway and in other gravelled areas. I did a quick count and working on say an average of two people per car there would have to be a minimum of thirty people, not counting anyone else who may turn up after our arrival.
"I thought a coven had only thirteen members." I asked Paul.
Paul's head whipped around. "For god's sake put your blindfold back on." He hissed. "Don't remove it until someone says you can!"
"To answer your question, in some covens, yes, in fact it has to be a minimum of thirteen to form the gathering. In larger covens like ours, the thirteen are the major participants, elders if you like, but not many are elderly. The rest of us participate as lesser members."
We entered the house and Sarah and I were immediately ushered to a large room where we met the thirteen elders face to face.
We were ordered to sit; I assume facing the elders seated before us. A fact confirmed by a woman's modulated voice who announced that in a moment we would be accepted or rejected.
"Why do you want to join our coven" a man's voice asked.
"We were approached as you know, and the benefits were explained to us. Not only are we prepared to participate in the sexual side but we look forward to it. We haven't indulged in any sexual adventures previous to this but have had an interest in it. Now that it has been explained that all members are regularly tested, we are confident of our safety."
"Sex is not the primary function of our coven. It is a religion to us. Sex is but a part of it. Medical testing is regularly carried out and if anyone is found to have to have a sexually transmitted disease there would be serious consequences. Obviously other sexual liaisons outside the members of the coven are not permitted."
There was silence apart from a series of soft rustling for perhaps a minute or so, after which we were told to remove our blindfolds.
The man in the centre of the semi-circle said "You are both now members of this coven. There is no going back unless we say so."
Without any apparent signal the double doors to the room opened and a masked and cloaked figure approached us with deliberate slow steps.
"You are both to be initiated tonight as neophytes. This man will take you to the place where the ceremony will take place."
The masked man took us away through numerous rooms and halls until we arrived at a small bedroom where we were told that this was the room we would stay at tonight and we were to remove our clothes completely and don the cloaks and masks and that he would be back in, after he pointedly looked at his watch and said "Fourteen minutes." With that he was gone.
"Quite specific, fourteen minutes." Carol said. "I'm scared stiff." she added.
"Me too, but it's too late now, besides, what's the worst that can happen?"
"Your imagination is obviously not as vivid as mine."
It was vivid but I was trying not to imagine the possible dire consequences.
We were both visibly shaking when we were led along corridors and on toward the ceremonial location. Everyone we passed immediately stood stock still, faced us and gave a slight bow. Far from relaxing us, it unnerved us even further.
The ceremony was to be outside, to the rear of the house, in a clearing.
Our masked guide led us to a stone flat topped table towards the edge of the clearing where two glass goblets containing a liquid which looked like champagne but without the bubbles. "Drink these glasses down; they will help you to relax."
We did as we were told, drinking the liquid in one draught. It tasted very pleasant. In just a short time a pleasant feeling of euphoria overcame us together with a great sense of comfort. Any nervousness had disappeared. We smiled at each other. We were ready. Our masked guide took our empty glasses and placed them back on the table before leading us more to the centre of the clearing still facing the stone table.
"Stand on either side of me, they will start assembling soon." He turned and nodded at someone behind us before turning back to face the table. Immediately masked people started filing slowly into the periphery of the clearing. A couple of them took away the empty glasses and placed candlesticks complete with black candles into recesses cut into the stone, then they inserted three steel rods into sockets in the ground. Two had candlesticks inserted into sockets at the top of these poles while the third one in the centre had a small moulded seat of some sort inserted into it.
The people around the perimeter had been murmuring softly but I had only just noticed. Not only were they murmuring but swaying slightly at the same time. I had heard of religious ecstasy and wondered if this was akin to that. It was definitely a religious atmosphere. After another minute or so they all began to fall into the same cadence as each other swaying rhythmically. I was astounded to find I was also swaying to the same rhythm.
It was then that the elders began to file in. They walked in a stately fashion slowly and deliberately in their magnificent red satin cloaks. Their masks were also very elaborate gold and silver with finely figured features and which covered most of their faces. They stopped between the clearing perimeter and the stone table facing us.
Our own cloaks were white and our masks were simple black, covering our eyes and the bridge of our nose. The people around the perimeter wore a variety of cloaks and masks of varying elaborateness. The cloaks were a mixture of greys, brown, blues and purple but all seemed to be made of silk or satin material. The masks ranged from basic to almost as fine as the elders' masks. I presumed this was all some sort of hierarchy. Our own masked guide was cloaked in a black hooded cloak with a black full-face mask even wearing black gloves and black footwear.
The male elder in the centre climbed some hidden steps behind the table and stood in the middle of the table with his hands held high. The coven immediately fell silent.
"Tonight, we welcome two new neophytes to our coven. They will both be initiated in the normal fashion. Dance!"
With that instruction the coven, as one began their rhythmic dancing and swaying, moving steadily in an anti-clockwise movement, though the murmur was much louder almost a chant I couldn't make out what they were saying.
Our masked guide led us around the table where he positioned Sarah in front of the man who had addressed the crowd and with me in front of the woman next to him. "Kneel" he ordered. We did so, and as we did both the man and the woman opened the front of their cloaks at the waist and drew our heads forward. "Kiss the elder" he told us leaving no doubt what we were supposed to do. I began licking her pussy only to be told by her "only kiss". The man was a lot slower in removing his cock from Sarah's face. We were then moved to the next person left or right depending on their gender. I had to kiss the pussy of each female elder and Sarah had to kiss the cock of each male.
We were then led to the other side of the table facing the rotating circle of coven members. Again, we had to kneel and repeat what we had just done to the elders, but this time there must have been about forty of them. While we were kissing cock and pussy a fire had been lit in the centre of the clearing and each of the members was carrying a flaming torch. Even though it had become dark quickly there was still plenty of light to see by, the fire and torches cast erotic shadow on the grass and surrounding trees. Most of the coven not only did not retie their cloak after the genitals kiss but unfastened the rest of their robe as they continued to dance, leaving their body generally exposed. Couples were beginning to peel off together away from the circle and began to dance to their own music within their heads. One by one the robes fell to the floor and they began to dance closer and closer to the fire. Even the elders had moved towards the fire and peeled away their cloaks. Everyone kept their masks on.
Four naked women approached Sarah and moved her backward towards the stone table and black columnar candles. Two took her by the arms and shoulders while the other two bent to grasp her ankles with their hands behind her thighs. One of the female elders stood in front of her and made some hand gestures in front of her face before touching her on the forehead. Sarah immediately sagged at the knees and was picked up by the four females and laid upon the small seat position so it supported her lower spine and upper buttocks, with her arms and legs outstretched to the candles where she was then tethered with red silk scarfs. She looked almost asleep, her legs and lower body swaying slightly on the vertical steel rods. Her gossamer thin white cloak hung towards the ground barely concealing her naked body. I was led around behind the table, my cloak removed and my hands placed on either side of her head.
