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{ASSM} Summer Solstice 2007 - A Lithan Dawn
[Esu Migabe] ( MF,Rom, Magic)

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WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of
an adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to
do so. If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature,
LEAVE HERE IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is 18+ please
abide to your own local laws.


Please note and understand the content codes for this story. The
characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my
story. Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and
unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure
fantasy; the author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality
should remain only in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause
this story to fall in to the hands of minors.
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"LITHA (Summer Solstice, June 20-23, dependant on actual astronomical
event) - Held on the longest day of the year, the Solstice is the
celebration of lights triumph over darkness and that of the bountiful
beauty that light brings into life. Flowers are common in the circle,
roses and bright cheerful wildflowers are upon the altar and usually
worn by all. It is the changing point of the year, and the
celebration of the spiral dance of the year is common among Wiccans.
It is a celebration with much joy, and much feasting. Many Wiccans
will attire themselves in bright colours and equally bright adornments
of flowers. `Litha' usual food fare may include honey cakes or
cornbread. Litha is not celebrated by all sects nor in the same way."


A Lithan Dawn

Thali gazed at the embers of the dying fire. The day had been one of
partying, dancing and feasting on honey cakes and corn bread. But
most of all, it had been fun. She had been attending the annual
ritual of the summer solstice as long as she could remember. Her
parents had bought her here when she was a small child and even
though they no longer attended, they still respected the pagan
rites.

This was the first time though that she had felt brave enough to
volunteer her body for the ritual. To take on the role of the Sun
Maiden. She had thought about it often enough in the past but
something had always stopped her. Now it felt right. She had an
inner confidence, which allowed her to take part. She looked over
to the wizened features of the chief elder and smiled to herself.
His knowledge knew no bounds; she knew he'd keep her safe. He was
the oracle of the summer ceremony that was about to be performed.
Flowers adorned the circle around her. The bright colours of the
roses along with the patterned robes of the elders added intensity
to the occasion. Even though it was still dark, their hues were
clearly visible against the night sky.

She slowly rose to her feet and walked towards the chief elder.
As she neared him, she bowed low before kneeling at his feet.
He brushed the back of her head briefly with a rosebud before
chanting the soulful mantra of the sun goddess. She listened
diligently to his words; she didn't want to do the wrong thing
now. Once she was certain he had finished, she rose to her feet
and stood before him in silence.

The elders gathered around her and started to remove her clothing
before decorating her hair with the wild flowers that they had
gathered earlier. The soothing night breeze blew gently against her
body, making her shiver with warm anticipation. Once the elders had
finished decorating her, they withdrew and lit lanterns, which
surrounded the ancient circle.

The chief elder now walked towards her and taking her hand, led her
to the main altar at the centre of the circle. Flowers of every
variety and colour adorned the stone slab and heaps of petals lay at
its base. Her heart started to beat faster as he lifted her up on to
the block. She stood on it with her arms and legs out stretched as
the elders chanted their heartfelt ritual to the sun. Once they had
finished, she lay down on the altar and stretched her body into the
form of a spread cross. Four elders each took one of her limbs and
secured them to the rings set in the stone with brightly coloured
twine.

She smiled to herself as the congregation formed into a line and
walked by her, each paying their respects to her and the ultimate
force. As each one passed, they threw a handful of flower petals
onto her body as a blessing for the sun and the forthcoming harvest.
The feel of the petals, their scent and the light breeze stimulated
her body. A soft moan escaped from her lips as the intensity of the
occasion broke through to her senses.

She wasn't sure how long it had taken the members to pay their
respects. Time had no consequence. The procession of the congregation
was over, just a few stranglers remained and the next part of the
festival was about to begin. The chief elder approached her.

His fingertips caressed her body, slowly removing each of the petals
from her skin. She was surprised at how gentle his touch felt. Each
one of his movements made her feel more desirable. Her eyes sought his
and once they met, it was clear, she understood. `This was a man like
no other. No wonder he was the chief elder.' He knelt over her and
slowly chanted an intensive rhyme before rising above her once more.
A gentle breeze formed and blew the untouched petals from her body.

Some elders rose to their feet and gave their chief an earthenware
pitcher, which he immediately blessed, lifting it towards the
largest stone and uttering some indistinct words. He then
positioned the large vessel over her body before tipping it
slightly. The heady rose scent tingling her senses as he spilt it
on to her naked flesh. She felt the oil run in rivulets down along
her breasts, on to her stomach and finally between her trembling
legs. Another gasp of pleasure escaped from her lips. She knew she
wouldn't be able to control her feelings much longer. She felt a
hand tenderly manipulating her skin, massaging the oil deeper into
her flesh. She was so clean and pure, full of life and vitality.
Thali watched as the chief elder removed his brightly coloured robe.
It was time for her to begin her own ritual of life.

She wanted to reach out and feel him but she knew she couldn't.
He was an untouchable, her god. The man who was going to give her
the ultimate gift. She gasped as another wave of rippling pleasure
spread from her breasts. She felt her nipples stiffen and peak.
The tingling sensation spread down to her delta where she felt the
delicate moisture and realised he was tonguing her. No man had ever
done that to her, let alone in front of a whole group of people but
it felt so right. His tongue was now pushing deep inside her, making
her muscles tighten before contracting once more. Her movements became
faster. Her whole body was jerking as she writhed with pleasure on the
granite slab. She knew she was close. So close. She wouldn't be able to
hold back much longer. She suddenly realised that his penis had replaced
his tongue as she felt him thrusting inside her and spreading his seed.
Her muscles tightened once more and she wanted to raise her legs around
him to hold him close but she was unable. She was powerless. She had to
let her body lose control. She was coming, her whole body quivering with
desire as her climax finally engulfed her.

Together they lay as one on the stone slab, slowly regaining their senses
as the sun started to burn in the sky. It shone down on their bodies
spreading its life giving warmth once more. He was the first to recover
and slipped from her before bending down and kissing her clitoris tenderly.
She smiled as he scooped up a handful of petals and slowly dropped them
over her body. Thali's fertility ritual was complete.

The elders rushed over and removed her limbs from the ties. She flexed
her arms before moving them down to her side. She stretched her legs
and wriggled her toes before sitting up next to the chief elder. She
reached over to him and lightly touched him, the taboo broken. "Thank you,"
she whispered as she acknowledged her gift .and knew at next year's 
festival,
there would be one more worshipper.

She sensed that she would never reach those sensuous heights again. However,
it was of no matter. Next year someone else would rise to their eventual
sexual peak and just like her would receive their ultimate gift.



As the sun spirals its longest dance,
Cleanse us
As nature shows bounty and fertility
Bless us
Let all things live with loving intent
And to fulfill their truest destiny.     - A Wiccan blessing for summer

Foot Notes (C) Esu Migabe June 2007
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my work.

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