by Ciara Lake
“Hey, Terra. Good to see you.” The neighbor lady waved at her. “Thank you for the herbal supplement you suggested. It has really helped my headaches.”
“Hello, Mrs. Tasman. I’m glad to hear you’re feeling better. Have a good evening.” Terra waved as she opened the front door. The light in the front room came on. One of the geraniums could reach the light switch and it kindly pushed it up. “Thank you for turning on the lamp.”
She pulled off her coat and walked over to the flower and examined it. Then she inspected the other plants in the front room. As expected, they were doing wonderfully. They all leaned in her direction, trying to absorb her vitality.
Satisfied they were doing well, she made her way to the kitchen. She put a teakettle on the stove then sat down at the kitchen table and turned on the computer. As the water heated up she opened to her website Ask Terra. She checked the many questions left for her to answer about plants and gardening. I’ll get to these after Jackson leaves. She then checked her personal and work emails. Mostly there were school messages and some wiccan newsletters, along with a notice of tomorrow’s wiccan meeting.
The kettle hissed and whistled. Terra got up and took the kettle off the stove. She added her special tea blend to her china tea pot and poured in the hot water. Then, leaving it to steep, she went to the bathroom to freshen up. It was the only bathroom in the house, and it was off the kitchen like in many of the older homes.
Terra changed into her silky, emerald robe. It was a short robe, and it hardly covered her. She freshened up, put on some makeup, and freed her long, brown hair and brushed it. It flowed down her back, straight and heavy. She moved swiftly so she’d be ready for Jackson when he arrived.
She left the bathroom and headed to her den, the room behind the kitchen. It was the room where she entertained her male company and had an altar to Dionysus. She never took her male guests to her bedroom, that was her private space.
She picked her clothes up off the floor and put a fresh blanket on the futon. She’d cleaned up the evidence of Ryan, who had visited on Wednesday. He was a neighbor who occasionally did upkeep around the house. He was another friend with benefits.
After straightening the room, she returned to the kitchen to drink her thyme tea. Just as she finished her cup of tea, there was a knock at the door. Terra went to the front door and opened it. It was Jackson and a man she’d seen with him before.
“Hi, Terra.” Jackson grinned. “This is Evan. He’s a friend of mine. His girlfriend dumped him.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“Can he join us?”
Terra looked over at the man. “Hi, Evan. Are you married or in a committed relationship?”
“No, like Jackson said, my girlfriend dumped me.” He looked down.
“Okay, come in.” She moved to the side and let them in. As soon as they got into the house a clash of thunder shook the ground followed by lightning.
“Wow, it’s really gonna storm.” Evan brushed back his damp, blond hair with his hand. He wasn’t as tall as Jackson, but he was as big and rough-looking.
“Where do you work?” Terra asked.
“I work at the Stewart’s factory with Jackson.”
“I’ve known Evan for about ten years. He’s a decent guy.” Jackson took his coat off and headed to the kitchen. “Are you okay with two guys? I know you’re open-minded.” He winked at her. “And I appreciate that.”
“If you’re not okay with it, I can leave.” Evan watched her closely. A sudden, loud boom of thunder shook the house. “Damn, the storm sounds bad.” He glanced out the front window, and she could tell he was trying to hide his nervousness.
Terra decided he was cute and dangerous-looking, a combination she always enjoyed. “I’m fine with it.” She eyed him. “Come on.” She took him by the hand and followed Jackson to the den. “Jackson knows the way.”
The storm was getting worse, and as they entered the den, the electricity flickered then went out.
“Fuck.” Jackson took out a small flashlight and flipped it on. “I’m always prepared, like a boy scout.” He held up his flashlight.
“I’ll light these candles to Dionysus.” Terra walked over to the altar in the corner of the room. “They’ll give us light.” She picked up her butane lighter. “I celebrate and worship God Dionysus as I fornicate with these mortal men.” She glanced at Evan. “I hope you don’t mind me worshiping God Dionysus?”
“Yeah, man, she’s a true wiccan and enjoys sex in the honor of her god.”
“No, I’m fine with whatever.” Evan shrugged. “I’d like to celebrate too.”
“Great.” Terra lit several candles. “Blessed be the great god of nature.” She bowed her head briefly. The candles gave the room enough light for them to see each other. “Blessed Dionysus, I honor you as I copulate with these mortal males.”
Terra turned to face the men. She pushed her robe off her shoulders, and it dropped to the floor. Both men’s eyes widened at the sight of her naked body. She could see they admired her curvy figure.
“You’re beautiful.” Evan struggled with his belt. Both men scurried to remove their clothes. Their cocks were erect and ready for her attention.
“There are condoms on the table.” She pointed. She’d never been sick a day in her life as the earth renewed and healed her, and she was an immortal witch. So she didn’t worry about sexually transmitted diseases. And she used magical and conventional birth control, so it didn’t matter to her if they used protection or not.
Jackson moved closer and reached for her. He pulled her toward his large frame and hugged her. “Baby, you’re so beautiful.” His hands rubbed her behind, then moved up the curve of her back. “Your skin is soft.” He glanced over at Evan. “I told you she was gorgeous.” He kissed her neck down to her breasts.
“Yes, she is.” Evan stood next to her and stroked her hair as Jackson touched her more intimately.
Terra smiled at Evan as she reached for his cock. She cupped it with her hand and rubbed up and down his shaft. Jackson backed up to the futon and sat down. Terra turned to face away from him. Jackson caressed her buttocks and her thighs. He rubbed his fingers between her thighs. She widened her stance so he could push his fingers inside of her. Evan caressed her breasts and kissed her nipples, suckling them. Evan tried to kiss her on her mouth, but Terra pulled back from him.
“Evan, I have a rule,” she said.
“What’s that, gorgeous?”
“I don’t kiss on the lips. It’s too…personal for me. That’s only for lovers. Not for those partaking in celebratory sex.”
“Okay.” Evan kissed her shoulder. His penis jutted up between them, bumping into her stomach. “I’m cool with that.”
Jackson was pushing his finger in and out of her pussy, playing with her labia. Terra was damp with desire.
“Baby, you’re so wet for our cocks.” Jackson was sitting on the edge of the futon. Terra glanced behind her and moved so she could come down on his cock. He helped her position herself, and she slowly glided down onto his stiff cock until she was fully seated and he was inside of her. Jackson groaned with appreciation as she took him deeply. Her pussy squeezed his stiffness.
Evan was on his knees in front of her, kissing and fondling her breasts. Terra moaned with pleasure. “That’s right.” She caressed Evan’s silky, blond hair. “Share me.” She smiled at Evan. “Dionysus receives power from our sexual union.”
Evan gazed into her eyes for a moment, then he resumed kissing her breasts. “Fuck, this is hot,” he said between kisses.
“It’s to God Dionysus I share this sexual energy.” Terra gazed up at the ceiling as she moved her hips in a gyrating motion.
At first, she slowly bounced on Jackson’s cock. Gradually, she picked up the speed, building explosive tension. Jackson’s large hands cupped her breasts as she rode him. Her hands rested on his thighs, helping to balance herself. Evan sat back on his knees and watched her skillfully pleasure Jackson
.
“Damn, you’re beautiful.” Evan pumped his cock with his right hand.
Terra stopped riding Jackson and stood. The men watched her as she moved to lay down on the futon. Her legs hung over the side. She spread her thighs wide. “Evan, come here. I’ll let you go first.” She held her arms out, beckoning him.
Evan moved closer and hovered over her. In one swift thrust, he buried his big cock into her wet pussy. Both men were nicely endowed to Terra’s enjoyment. Terra lifted her legs up to increase the depth he could penetrate. He pushed his rigid shaft into her repeatedly.
Evan paused, then he started to pump again and moved his hips in a circular motion. He pounded hard against her, and the futon groaned under their weight.
“Hey, Evan, my turn.” Jackson impatiently patted Evan’s shoulder.
“’Kay, just a sec,” Evan said between clenched teeth.
“That’s right.” Terra gripped his buttocks and kept her hands there as he moved his hips up and down. “Does it feel good?” She rubbed his lower back. She moved her hips up to meet his thrusts. “Dionysus, give me your gifts. I surrender to you, my god of pleasure and nature.” She put her hands on Evan’s shoulders as she worked her hips in rhythm with his.
Terra watched Evan’s face as he released inside her. The man’s expression was one of joy as he orgasmed. A rush of pleasure traveled through her body. She shuddered and closed her eyes. She knew they would light up unnaturally with her release.
After Evan had fully spilled his seed in her, he rested against her. Terra kept her eyes closed for several moments until she was sure the unusual light in her eyes would have faded. Her body throbbed with raw energy, like it always did after sexual satisfaction. But as usual, she lacked any emotional connection or warm feelings toward her sexual partner.
“Wow, baby, your skin feels like it’s electrified. Damn, you’re amazing. Touching your skin is like having another orgasm.” Evan sighed and rubbed his body fully against hers.
Terra looked at Jackson, who was sitting on the chair next to the futon, still waiting for his turn. His hand worked on his large cock, pumping it in anticipation of joining with her.
Terra reached for Jackson. “Come here,” she purred, still energized by the physical sensations.
Evan moved back and kissed her stomach. “Thanks, baby.” He kissed her mound, then traded places with Jackson and sat in the chair next to the futon.
Jackson swiftly mounted her. His huge cock filled her fully. Terra sighed loudly as he pushed into her core. “Yes, nice,” he muttered.
He withdrew and pushed into her, this time slowly. Then he pumped harder and faster, intensifying the heated friction between them. Terra wrapped her legs around his back and clung to him as he took her. Her wetness mixed with Evan’s seed, seeped out of her and onto the blanket beneath her. She glanced at Evan and smiled. Then she hugged Jackson as he moved his hips against hers. She matched his dance in perfect rhythm. He began to tremble, but he still held his seed.
Terra pushed on Jackson’s shoulder to get his attention. “Let me get on my knees.”
Jackson pulled out of her and allowed her to get on the floor on her knees in front of him. She faced Evan while she was on all fours. She glanced back at Jackson and wiggled her behind, beckoning him.
Without hesitation, he plunged into her wet pussy. “Yeah, feels…great.”
He slammed into her buttocks. She braced herself while he pounded her. Her head was between Evan’s thighs, and she bumped his leg as Jackson buried himself repeatedly inside her.
Evan caressed her hair. “You’re so hot.”
Terra allowed the wave of spasms to overtake her body. Her body shook as Jackson bellowed loudly and lost his seed. Again, Terra closed her eyes to conceal the supernatural brightness that would light up her eyes as sexual energy flowed through her.
Jackson rested some of his weight on her for a moment and fondled her breasts. He kissed her shoulder. “Perfect, baby. You’re damn perfect, as always. I love Dionysus too.” He chuckled.
“I honor him in this sexual act.” Terra moved away and got up on her feet. She walked to the altar where the candles flamed. “My energy to the god of nature.” She lit another candle, then picked up her robe and put it on. “Thank you, my lord of nature, for all of the bounty you provide.” She turned to regard the men. “Thank you, mortal men, for your services.”
“It was our pleasure, beautiful witch.” Jackson smiled.
“Yes, we mortal men are pleased to serve.” Evan grabbed his shirt off the chair.
Terra bowed her head. “We have all gained from our joining. Now, I’m going to go take a shower.” When she was done, she always wanted the men to leave quickly. “Jackson, please lock the door when you both leave. It was nice to meet you, Evan.” She shook his hand. “Have a good night.”
Jackson, knowing her routine, grabbed his clothes and started to dress. Evan followed Jackson’s lead. “Thanks, Terra.” Evan waved to her as she was about to leave the room. “I hope we can do this some other time.”
“You’re welcome, guys.” She left the room and walked through the kitchen to the bathroom, locking the door behind her. “Now leave.” She rested against the bathroom door. She stood there for several moments until she heard the front door close.
Terra turned on a flashlight she had on the sink, then she got into the shower. The hot water tank had just enough water for her to take a shower. She got out and dried her body with a fluffy towel. Her body was agreeably sore from her recent sexual activity. She put her robe back on, grabbed the flashlight, and opened the bathroom door.
A man was standing in the middle of her kitchen, and she recognized him immediately. Nothing could mistake his horned head. He was larger than the other two men she had entertained.
“Good evening, God Dionysus. I hope my worship of you pleased you.” Terra bowed her head and removed her robe once again. It fell to the floor.
“Yes, my dear. As always, I’m well pleased.”
“It’s so good to have you visit me again.” She approached him. “I honored you this evening with those other men, and I am yours to copulate with, if you desire.” She sat the flashlight down on the table. It lit the room.
“Hello, beautiful young witch. You did indeed honor me, and very well. I heard your worship of me, and I came to partake of what you have to offer.”
“I’m flattered, my god.” She touched his bare chest.
“I’m eager to be with you, sweet one. Because soon you’ll have a mate who won’t share.” He removed his loincloth. His cock sprang free. It was very impressive, larger than the human males. His golden-brown hair curled down his back. His eyes were dark like hers and filled with raw passion.
“I will have a mate? What do you mean, my lord? I don’t seek one. I like my solitary life.” She caressed his chest with her hand. She could see he enjoyed her touch.
“I realize you don’t seek a mate. Sometimes we get what we don’t seek, and one has been fated for you. And Terra, you don’t fool me, I know you don’t like this lonely life you lead. You don’t care for this meaningless sex with these mortal men either.” He kissed her hand. “I appreciate all you do for me, but you need a love to be with you. To share your life.”
“With love relationships there comes complications.” She shrugged.
“Everything worthwhile has difficulties. It’s the way life is.”
“I do what I do to provide sexual energy to strengthen you. To honor you.”
“I know, and I appreciate it, very much.” He took her hands in his. Sparks snapped between them as their energy connected.
“What do you know of my foretold mate?”
“My lovely wiccan girl, I so enjoy you. It’s a mixed blessing you’ll soon have a mighty mate. He’ll satisfy you like no other. But I won’t talk more of him. It’s too depressing for me.” He gazed down. “I’ve come to copulate with you one last time.”
“One last time, what a shame.” S
he stroked his muscled arm and caressed his taut stomach.
“Yes.” He nodded. “I’ve adored our times since you became my devoted handmaiden.” He kissed her hand.
“Won’t I still be your handmaiden?”
“Yes, my dear. But mated to a strong and powerful male.”
“I see.” She sighed. “I’ve enjoyed serving you.”
“You’ll continue to serve me as the mate to your intended. The energy you share with your mate will make me strong.” He smiled. “Now, I’ve come to tell you a few things before we enjoy each other one last time.”
“Yes, my Lord Dionysus?” Terra’s stomach churned. In her life, change and the unknown was often full of anxiety.
He pulled out one of her kitchen chairs and sat down. “Here, sit on my lap while I tell you what I’ve come to tell you.” He patted his knee. “Listen closely. I have a lot of information for you.”
Terra did as he instructed. “Yes, my lord.” She leaned into his body and kissed the side of his face. “I do adore you, my god.”
“I know, I know.” He held out his arm. A luxurious wool blanket appeared. “Here, let me cover your shoulders. You’ll get chilled.” He kindly covered her with the stunning blanket. He frequently gave her gifts. Sometimes his gifts to her would be waiting for her in her room. “Do you like it?”
“Yes, I love your gifts.” She touched the wool. “It’s very soft.”
“Like your skin.” A goblet of wine appeared in his hand and then in hers. “Drink it down. It’s sweet and delicious wine. It’ll ease your mind.”
“Thank you.” She took a sip of the burgundy beverage. “It’s delicious, like our intimacy, my lord.”
“How poetic you are.” He kissed her cheek. “My dear, I assure you, you won’t miss our intimacy. Your mate will satisfy your every need and more.” He smiled. “But back to what I came to tell you.”
“There’s more?”
“Yes.” He rubbed her back. “I know since you were a child you’ve wanted to know about your family.”
“Yes, I have.” She nodded. “I’ve longed to know why I was abandoned.”