The Seventh Coven - Part 5
The professor joins the coven.
This story is a continuation of my Halloween tale in which the professor took part in a fertility rite at a local Wiccan coven. I recommend starting there. All characters and situations are complete fiction, a product of my fertile imagination. Any similarity to actual people and situations is purely a coincidence. Any errors in the portrayal of Wiccan culture are mine and I apologize for any misrepresentation. All characters are at least 18. All constructive criticism is welcome.
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Story recap:
The professor was teaching a course in comparative world religions for his college. One of his students, Amy, invited him to participate in her coven's celebration of the Great Rite which took place on the Wiccan feast of Samhain, also known as Halloween. In the days immediately preceding the holiday, the professor was visited by seven different witches from the coven who prepared him for the Rite with oral sex. When he arrived at Coven House for the Rite he was strapped down and had sex with seven of the members who were drawn, in theory, at random. He later learned that there were some interesting internal coven politics going on.
The professor was asked to respect the privacy of coven members and not attempt to meet any of them. This did not apply to Amy who was his student. While he did not seek out members, two members sought him out: Bridget and Victoria. In the days after the Great Rite, the professor interacted with all three. Amy, his student, explained some of the coven's practices after their Wednesday evening class. Bridget came to visit the professor in his office and was taken on as a volunteer "research assistant." The professor had dinner with Victoria twice and had sex with her Friday evening and Saturday morning.
On Saturday, Bridget taught the professor how to make a spell, then he helped her research sexual magic. He induced an extended orgasm and Bridget reported that she had an out-of-body experience.
On Sunday, Bridget was able to duplicate her experience, then later that day they successfully tried it on Beth, a young woman from the coven. The professor has been invited to Coven House for their esbat - a celebration of the full moon which begins on Monday evening.
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On Monday afternoon, my last class let out at 3:15. After that, I was sidetracked by several advisees who had questions about their upcoming spring registration. Bridget had been very concerned about the timing of everything. I was trying to get home before the moon rose at 4:17, but that didn't look like it was going to happen. As I drove home the sun was just above the horizon. Sunset was at 4:40.
I walked in the door expecting to find Bridget ready to go, but she was nowhere in sight. I walked into my kitchen and froze. Bridget and Beth were both naked in front of my sliding glass door. They were in headstands with their legs spread horizontally. I wondered if the neighbors could see in. Both women seemed to be softly humming.
Bridget whispered, "Almost done."
I quietly set down my lunch bag, leaned against the counter, and took in this display of female flesh. The sight was simply magnificent. I had never considered a woman's breasts when she was in a headstand before. Both sets of breasts hung down to their chins. The comparison between the two pair was striking. Bridget's pale skin against her pink nipples provided a lovely contrast to Beth's darker areolae.
Both sets of feminine folds were spread like flowers before me. Bridget's smaller, pink vulva and Beth's larger, burgundy labia provided a treat for my eyes. The contrast of red versus brown pubic hair was also striking.
Bridget spoke quietly, "We give you thanks dear goddess."
Both women came out of their headstands. Beth sat on her yoga mat.
Bridget stood, came over, then kissed me. "I case you are wondering what we are doing. We set out containers to make moon water. We decided that it would be best to begin our esbat with yoga. I find it is a great way to connect with the divine."
Beth added, "I think it is good for my mental health. I always feel so much better about myself afterwards."
I took the freezer pack out of my lunch bag and put it in the fridge, "What time do we need to be at Coven House?"
Bridget exclaimed, "Shit! You're right. Boudica wants to cast the circle at 5:30."
I looked at my watch, "Well we have 35 minutes. Let's get moving."
Beth stood up, "We're ready."
"Aren't you going to get dressed?"
Bridget smiled, "No. We'll just put on shoes and our trench coats."
I was surprised, "Oh. Do you want me to drive?"
Bridget shook her head, "I can drive."
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As we walked in the front door of Coven House about 25 after, Boudica was waiting for us, "Professor, a minute with you, if you please?"
"Sure."
She kissed Bridget and Beth, then she kissed me and took me over to the side, "Tonight we're going to bring you in as a member of the coven. Are you okay with that?"
"I don't see why not? Is there something I don't know about?"
"As the only male in the coven, the sisters will want to spend time with your lingam."
I smiled, "That doesn't sound bad at all."
"You will probably get many requests to have sex."
"How many is many?"
"Probably at least one per week."
"Once a week is fine."
"No, from each sister."
Twelve times a week
, "That's a lot of sex."
"We like sex. It brings us closer to the divine."
I nodded, "Well, if it gets to be too much, I'll have to negotiate a change. For right now, I'm okay joining the coven."
Boudica kissed me, "Thank you. Also, I fear I will be put on trial tonight for a number of things. I am guilty of all of it and more. I plan on taking your advice and throwing myself at their mercy." She looked at her watch, "Let's hurry."
She grabbed my hand and led me down a corridor.
We entered what was probably the entertainment center back in the house's heyday, maybe a small ballroom. The blinds were drawn and most of the sisters were naked.
Boudica led me to a wall where clothes were hanging on hooks. Bridget and Beth had hung up their trench coats and were embracing their sisters. Boudica and I quickly undressed and joined the group.
At that moment I was living every straight man's dream, completely surrounded by naked women, twelve in fact.
Louise came over and threw her arms around my neck, "I'm so happy you're joining us." She kissed me.
Right behind her was Victoria. She sidled up to me with a shit-eating grin, "Welcome my lover." She kissed me and slipped me a bit of tongue.
Amy ran over and kissed me and Blondie was right behind her.
"Can I ask you your name? In my mind I call you 'Blondie'."
"Oh, that's sweet." She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. "Karoline, with a 'K'."
"Please to know you Karoline with a 'K'."
Boudica called out, "Do we have everyone?"
Louise said, "We're missing Hanako."
Just then the Asian woman I had named Joanie came running in, "Sorry I'm late." She threw her trench coat against the wall. She kicked off her shoes and joined us.
Boudica said, "Sisters, let us cast our circle. Professor, if you will stand in the middle."
The sisters held hands and formed a circle around me. For the first time I noticed the room. There were no furnishings. In the center of the 10-foot-high ceiling was a magnificent chandelier which cast a soft, warm light. The numerous prisms sent miniature rainbows dancing across the room. There were several crystal lighting sconces set in each wall. The top of each wall was an old wallpaper design while the bottom was painted wainscot. The floor was covered in a plush rug that extended nearly to the walls. The pattern in the rug was quite intricate. Looking closely, I saw that there were many pagan symbols. There were seven tall, thin tables, equally spaced outside of the circle. Each table held an unlit white candle.
Boudica said, "Sister Beth, if you please."
Beth left the circle and it closed behind her. She was sprinkling pink salt about two feet beyond the circle, just outside the candles. Once she had finished the circle, she rejoined the group.
Boudica said, "Sister Julie, if you please."
A brunette of average height and build left the circle and was scattering some fine leaves. In moments the herbal aroma of sage drifted to my nostrils.
As Julie rejoined the circle, Boudica intoned, "Cast the circle thrice about, to keep the evil spirits out."
She moved around the outside, stopping to light each candle. Once the candles were lit, she walked twice more around the circle, then rejoined the sisterhood.
Boudica chanted in a sing-song voice that was not quite Gregorian, "I conjure thee, O Circle of Power, that thou beest a meeting place of love and joy and truth; a shield against all wickedness and evil."
The sisterhood began to chant, "Goddess of the moon, queen of the night, keeper of women's mysteries, mistress of the tides, you who are ever changing and yet always constant, we ask for your guidance and wisdom."
Beth stepped forward, "Sister Boudica, as keeper of the portal, I observe we have a newcomer in our midst."
"Thank you, my sister." Boudica looked at me, "Welcome stranger. Please state your business."
"I wish to join your coven."
"State your name."
"Richard."
"My sisters, this stranger named Richard has come before us asking admittance to our coven. Do any of you have anything to say for or against this man? Sister Victoria."
Victoria spoke in her luscious British accent, "I know Professor Richard to be a man of learning, wisdom, compassion, and grace."
"Thank you, Sister Victoria. Sister Bridget."
Bridget smiled at me, "The Professor is kind and caring. He has been studying our belief system. He will make an excellent member."
"Thank you, Sister Bridget." She looked around, "Seeing no one else, we shall vote. All those in favor of this man joining our coven say, 'yea'."
A chorus of yeas rang out.
"All those not in favor say 'nay'."
There was silence.
Boudica continued, "Hearing no dissenting voice, Richard you are accepted into our coven."
"Sister Julie, will you please prepare Brother Richard for the acceptance ceremony."