Spring Fertility Festival

The Festival

Princess Courtney lay in her bath as her handmaidens surrounded her. They slowly and lovingly scrubbed her body with fragrant soaps and lotions. They soaped and carefully shaved her lady parts, preparing them for her role as high priestess of the Goddess in the fertility festival that night.

She lay back enjoying their attentions which were beginning to arouse her. As she felt her nipples hardening she wondered who who lovers would be tonight. As was the way of the festival she would not know who they would be until she chose them.

She knew that there would be many of them. The more she pleased and was pleased, the more pleased the Goddess would be.

The men would be virile and skilled and the women would know just how to touch another woman. She got out of her bath and was dried off by her maids who then proceeded to anoint her with aphrodisiac oils. She put on her gown of a gauzy green material, just sheer enough that when she moved you could see the sway of her breasts and erect nipples poking through.

She and her ladies in waiting walked out to the field where the rites were to be held. She strode confidently up to the altar under the full moon.

After a brief invocation to the moon she asked the Goddess the bless the fields and her people. Her maids stepped up to her and assisted her in removing her gown. She in turn assisted them and kissed each of them deeply.

After each kiss, she ran her fingers over there naked bodies squeezing a breast here, gently caressing a nipple there. Now grabbing a ripe ass and biting a nipple.

All of the people in attendance followed their example and soon are were naked under a clear sky seen by the full moon. The people began to mingle and kiss, and touch, and lick and stroke. Very soon there were couples and throuples, and fourples and other combinations forming.

Some chose to close their eyes and enjoy the thrill of not knowing if it was a man or woman touching them. Of disease there was none in the kingdom and all who wished had taken a potion against conception. They went on all night until the sky began to lighten. All of them letting their juices drain to the earth that the fields might be fertile and yield a rich harvest.

The Princess wandered through the crowd until she noticed someone, a Fae woman. The Fae did not often attend these ceremonies, though they and all others were welcome. The Fae as were all her kind beautiful in an almost unearthly way. Princess Courtney offered her hand, a different offer being made in the way their hands touched.

They kissed, tongues mingling, hands wandering over each others bodies. The Princess holding a breast and sucking on a pierced nipple, the fae moaning. Gracefully they slid down to the ground where mouths quickly found eager pussies and expert tongues stroked engorged clits. Fingers were inserted into pussies and G spots found. They stroked and licked each other in the midst of a throng of worshippers doing the same. After a few minutes they both came, and collapsed in each others arm.

They arose and after a quick kiss, wandered off the mingle and worship with others on this holy night. After a few minutes, she found a man standing as if waiting for her.

She looked him over and decided she wished to worship on her knees. She knelt in front of him and started to very gently stroke his cock with her fingertips. He reached for her head, but she pushed his hands back as if to say, let me do this. She played with his balls and stroked his shaft. She then put a finger to her pussy and with her now wet finger she teased the head of his cock.

She moved closer and circled the head with her tongue, gently at first, then just a bit harder and faster. She took it all the way in her mouth and moved down on it. Further and further until she felt him in her throat. She played with his balls and with the other hand she gently inserted a finger into his ass, Finger going further in, tongue swirling, with a roar he came and shot his load down her throat.

The princess mingled with her people pausing here to enjoy the attention of a man, pausing again to enjoy the attention of a women, enjoying the attentions of several men and women simultaneously become so lost in the sensation that she did not know who was touching her where.

As the sun peeked above the horizon people started to drag themselves home to their beds knowing that the Goddess had been worshiped properly and that they would reap a good harvest come fall.