“I don’t know. I never imagined something like that could happen. I suppose even the gods can’t see the future perfectly, and you were all just human last week before ascending. I think that’s the only real or sane choice, hit the reset button on her life. Hopefully our goddess of love, pleasure, beauty, and fertility will be with us in the world twenty-two years after that.”

  That was certainly an easier way to look at it. Freeing her from hell by hitting the reset button, so she could have a loving family and grow up sane on the second try. Not murder at all, although it was a bit of a stretch. The person she was now would be dead, and I wouldn’t get in line for a reset. Then I was sane.

  Brenna shook her head, “Actually, with hundreds of you including all the minor gods, I guess it’s not surprising at all given how fucked up humanity can be. It was almost bound to happen at least once. Your plan should work, her power could easily overwhelm you, but a simple sniper could take down the most powerful god in this age, at least their current incarnation, if they weren’t ready for such things.”

  “The monsters?”

  Brenna smiled, “Goddess of fertility. It would be easy for her to create cross-species nightmares. All the most powerful gods can do it, though Aphrodite never did since it wasn’t her mantel’s direction. Grant immortality, things like that, though Hestia was credited with that one any of them could do it, in the tier-one god level as you called it. Birthing monsters and changing mortals into monstrous creatures for punishment was done all the time.”

  We’d about exhausted the possibilities in that conversation, and June gave me a warm kiss, and a significant look as she got up, took Brenna’s hand, and led her inside. They were both vibrating with anticipation and excitement. Brenna because she was about to do naughty things with a goddess, and June because she was about to explore the other side of her intense sexuality. They were both incredibly alluring, all wound up like that. The tension between them reaching a fever pitch.

  The planning for the house wards, to secure our home, would have to wait.

  What’s a man or a god to do? I followed so I could watch, and eventually join in, of course.

  The house was filled with feminine moans and cries of delight, as I headed up the stairs. I’d decided to give them some lead time, to get lost in the intimacy and get to know each other without an eager pervert there to watch. It was their first time and June’s first time period with a woman.

  I was also admittedly, trying to play it cool, and not act like an eager boy headed to Disney World. It wasn’t like I’d ever had a threesome either, with two gorgeous and sexy women that were both submissive, wild, and obedient to me. It would be old hat eventually, the confidence natural, but in that moment I had zero experience in not fucking up a threesome. It was a little intimidating and not just heady, even while on the shallow side being a dream come true. I mean, what man didn’t want two women panting for it at the same time, at least without love and faithfulness in marriage being a major part of the equation.

  So, I’d stopped at the kitchen and poured myself a drink to think it over, and I realized quite correctly that it wasn’t all about me anyway. They’d be helping each other out, were excited to be together even without me involved at all, so I wouldn’t be under pressure to be taking care of both of them at once. Just… one at a time with a little crossover.

  The water went down quickly, and I headed up the stairs to the sounds of both of them moaning, so I had no idea what I was about to see as I approached the master bedroom door. I was also, already hard as a rock in anticipation.

  I paused in the doorway to the room and took off my shorts, my eyes glued to the beauties on the bed.

  June was moaning, but not in physical pleasure, mental pleasure. It was a little surprising seeing my goddess so eagerly licking and kissing between Brenna’s legs, while Brenna’s eyes glazed over and she let out delicious languid moans of pleasure. It also wasn’t quite as wild between them, it was more intimate and paced, the obvious pleasure build up slow and decadent.

  Not that I’d been doing anything wrong, it was what they wanted and needed from me, but between them it’d be different.

  June had obviously wanted to go first, because Brenna wouldn’t have dreamed of making her goddess eat her out before delivering her own brand of pleasure to June. It was so hot to watch, that I found myself lightly stroking my cock without even consciously considering it.

  Brenna encouraged breathily, “You’re a natural, so good what you’re doing to me right now. First time, and almost as good as Mark already. Oh, goddess, right there, don’t stop. Just… keep doing that, oh goddess,” her breaths getting sharper, and her body starting to writhe and wriggle.

  June was at a sharp angle to Brenna, their bodies almost a V with June’s head diving between her legs, her hand lower with fingers inside my wild witch, while she licked the upper folds and teased Brenna’s clit.

  Brenna was also reaching up and to the side, caressing June’s ass and teasing her labia with fingertips, not hard enough to distract her from her current work, however.

  The scent of both their arousals reached my nose, and I moved in confidently with a dick so hard a cat couldn’t scratch it. There was something so sensually sexy and overwhelming about watching two women together, an visceral element of scent and presence that a porn video just couldn’t capture. Especially two of my women, it was entirely spellbinding and captivating.

  I sat on the bed, and I started to play with June’s hair and her back, teasing strokes, and she trembled in excitement below me. It wasn’t time for me to be involved yet, my goddess wanted to lick my witch to orgasm, so I was just going to have a close up view and tease her flesh a little.

  “Sexy,” I accused, my voice a little breathless too.

  June moaned into Brenna’s sex enthusiastically, and she worked a little harder to get our witch off while I enjoyed the show. Clearly, I hadn’t have needed to wait, because June was clearly an exhibitionist, and beyond turned on at being watched by me as she pleasured our witch with fingertips and tongue.

  Brenna was beyond writhing, her body jumping and bucking right on the edge, her wild pants and pleasure glazed eyes looking up at me in shocked joy and awe.

  Then she went over with a cry, “June, don’t stop, oh goddess!” and her whole body arched and started to tremble wildly, and I could just imagine what June’s fingers were feeling as her hot flesh clenched and convulsed wildly around them.

  June crawled around and kissed Brenna languidly with lots of tongue as if showing off for me, their kiss was sensually hot to see. Also pure mental fodder as I knew Brenna’s wicked moans of approval were at her own taste being on her goddess’s tongue and lips.

  Then June rolled off and sat back against the pillows, giving Brenna a look and gently guiding her head my witch took her place between June’s legs and got to work

  June bit her lip, moaned deeply, and her eyes rolled back in pleasure, as Brenna feasted on her hot and dripping sex.

  June looked at me, eyes wide with shocked pleasure, and she said breathily, “Fuck her for me. Please, I want to watch you pound her, while she eats me.”

  Right, voyeur as well, at least between us. Though, given what she said about the honey blonde in her, I wondered if strangers watching her rock my world wasn’t in her wheelhouse as well.

  Brenna was trembling in excitement at June’s words, and her body jumped when I caressed her sexy bubbled ass and crawled up behind her. I imagined it was a dream come true for her, her body pleasuring two gods at once, my wild witch drove me crazy.

  Her sex was frothy and more than ready, after Brenna giving her an orgasm with fingers and mouth, and my cock slid into her in a single firm stroke that stretched her out so snugly around me. Her sex clenched down on me hard, as she moaned into June’s sex and kept working to make her goddess cum.

  But my eyes were locked with June’s, the intensity of our gaze was shockingly intimate and naughty, using our witch’s body as a bridge of pleasure between us as I started to plow into her, grinding Brenna’s face hard between June’s legs with every harsh stroke as I took her.

  As wickedly curious as she’d been, that was nothing to how wildly turned on June was, while watching me plow Brenna from behind. There was nothing innocent or shy in the hot look of lustful abandon in those dark blue eyes, she was turned on beyond belief at me taking my witch with such authority and harsh focus.

  I spanked her hard, “My wild witch,” and her whole body bucked as she cried out. I continued to spank her on alternating ass cheeks, every ten strokes or so, though I wasn’t counting. My mind was overwhelmed by the pleasure of her body, and the wicked lust and enjoyment in June’s.

  Brenna was a talented slut, and she’d obviously had her fair share of threesomes. She never stopped licking and sucking on June’s clit and surrounding folds, her fingers buried and churning my goddess’s hot cunt, and in the same exact rhythm she was rolling her hips to meet my thrusts, squeezing, clenching, and grinding. Milking me so hard to make it better for me. Pulling me into her sex with satiny softness even as her hot flesh gripped me securely and sent pleasure racing through my body. Her whole body quivered and quaked in joyful excitement, so much so she was practically vibrating, as she pleasured us both with everything she had.

  The scent of Brenna’s recent satisfaction was heavy in the air, and June’s rising arousal as well made it so wild. It was heady, as I pounded my witch without mercy and looked deeply into my goddess’s eyes.

  June was lost in it, both the pleasure of our witch, and the way I was pounding said witch. A depraved excitement I’d never seen in them before. She was still my innocently sweet goddess, but when it came to sex she was… breathtakingly naughty and free. It was beautiful, and I was in awe of them both.

  One thing was for sure, my first threesome position was an unqualified success.

  Brenna came first, trembling and quivering on my cock, her ass cheeks vibrating each time I slammed home, and she convulsed wildly around me, her body demanding my seed.

  June went over second, from Brenna’s tongue and fingertips yes, but what had pushed her over was clearly watching another woman cum all over my pounding cock. I could see it in her eyes, my sweet sexy goddess was a cuck queen.

  Between Brenna’s body, and that last little bit of mental fodder, my control broke.

  I roared my pleasure, then grunted deeply as Brenna’s wantonly milking sex took in my offering, sucking out each and every rope of seed powerfully while sending euphoria through my body. My eyes were vulnerable and glazed with pleasure, as I looked into June’s eyes as she came so hard against Brenna’s face.

  We all collapsed on the bed when we came down, the ladies both snuggling into my sides as I pulled them against me.

  June kissed my neck, and said in breathy satisfaction, “Better than I imagined. I loved that, Mark.”

  As was my habit when she was non-specific in bed, I teased, “Loved what?” wanting to hear her say the naughty words.

  She blushed, “Watching you pound another woman, with so much authority. Watching her come on your cock, and you fill her. Hot.”

  Brenna giggled, “Definitely love you, mistress.”

  June flushed further, but she looked pleased with herself at the same time.

  “So, this exhibitionism and voyeurism?”

  June giggled, “Among your harem, I have no interest in another seeing me cum on your cock, strangers. Though them hearing me cry out on your cock has some appeal.”

  Right, hence the dirty bathroom stall comment yesterday.

  “Harem?”

  Brenna purred, “Aren’t we? Wickedly licentious and obedient to your every sexual desire?”

  June got breathy at that description, and she moaned sweetly in my ear and nibbled my earlobe, “Yes, that. No shame in it, we belong to you, Mark. No other word fits it better, though I hope for polyamory of the heart between us all, in bed we are your harem and here to serve at your pleasure.”

  “Brenna?”

  Brenna rubbed up against me, and nuzzled the other side of my neck, “I can’t wait to watch you plow her, angel face. Having her turned on by you gracing me with the pleasure of your cock, words can’t express how wild that feeling was. I’m a slut, your newly minted slut in this second life.”

  June asked, “How did you feel about me with her?”

  “You heard me before. Sexy as hell. So, you?”

  June giggled, “Thrilled you were watching, but also thrilled to be doing it. Which is good, when we’re ten in number and three-way sapphic groups on the days we don’t get you.”

  Confidence wouldn’t be a problem anymore, since apparently we were built for this. Also blown away by how June had defined it. A harem? A harem of nine goddesses, a wild witch, and who knew who else?

  I’d really have to watch out for arrogance and being spoiled.

  “Well, it seems to be working out the way we planned and hoped. I just know sometimes the reality doesn’t live up to the fantasy, so I wanted to be sure everyone is happy. That we’re all thrilled, is a wondrous thing.”

  June snuggled closer, and she sighed in contentment.

  Brenna said beggingly, “May I get him ready for you, mistress?”

  June giggled, “Yes. Then I want to enjoy the mixed taste, while he takes me.”

  Oh, damn. She was going to clean my cum out of Brenna’s wrecked and messy sex. That alone had me half hard before Brenna even moved.

  Brenna started kissing her way down my body, while her hand gripped my base. It didn’t take her long at all to get me ready to plow June, and we spent the rest of the afternoon in bed together, exploring the new possibilities and our enjoyment of them.

  It was… a hell of an afternoon.

  Chapter Ten

  Brenna had taken June’s words to heart, and she looked demurely seductive in a sweet white sundress with a flower print, and pink lip gloss. Also barefoot, as she set the table. The only other thing she was wearing was a charm bracelet and necklace, with a number of active spells. It made me wonder if I should be wearing more than just protection from bullets.

  “What spells are you wearing?”

  Brenna winked, “Protection from bullets, a healing spell triggered by harm, a spell to keep me immaculate including my hair for you, and a detect magic spell. Witches can’t naturally feel magic around us, like you can, we need a spell. The necklace is a protection blessing, good luck more than actual protection. True protection is never absolute in a wide definition.”

  I nodded. I also noticed June took the words to heart, she was in a cute red halter top and skirt outfit, still no bra though. I wondered if the oversized t-shirts and yoga pants around the house was now a thing of the past, but time would tell on that. Clearly though, she was more conscious about it and had dressed up a bit for me. Probably for herself as well, maybe after her comment to Brenna she realized she was still dressing like a teenager, and she’d decided she wanted to primp for me.

  Clothes were after all, an implicit part of seduction. I pushed that out of my head, probably overthinking it, but I’d know the truth soon enough when she either did or didn’t dress that casually again over time. It wasn’t something I was going to ask about.

  “So, wards? We need to plan some out. I want something non-deadly for neutralizing humans with aggressive intent meaning harm. Just in case the government ever comes hunting. Also, something to alert us if someone comes on property even if we’re away. It should also strengthen our magic, while weakening our enemies.”

  Brenna suggested, “It should also detect what kind of supernatural, just for me. You two will know, instinctively, but I won’t, and depending on what kind it is I’ll need to take different measures to protect myself.”

  “Sure, that works. Anything else?”

  June said, “We should one-way soundproof the rooms, so we can still hear the house while engaged in the dance of ten toes, but the whole house won’t hear us. Also, I’ve been thinking we could probably modify the cleaning spells to work with a charm that we’d have to recast every three days. It would automatically do certain things, like no dust buildup, clean clothes, keep the air fresh and smelling nice, things like that. Not plates, pots, or pans, or it will be wiping out our dinners.”

  I grinned, “Sound thinking, babe. We could probably do it to keep the sheets clean, no wet spot, and the windows clean. Also the grass and bushes in the yard, keep them perfectly trimmed at all times. Ten or fifteen spells every three days, save kitchen stuff.

  “We could also do dishes and pots and pans, if we limit the spells area of effect to the dishwasher. Just load it and then unload it?”

  June grinned, “That’s an added step, with your idea, you inspired me. We’ll put that spell on the cabinets, so we can just put dirty dishes away and they’ll be cleaned in place.”

  I nodded in agreement, that was a better idea.

  A little work now, would make maintenance a lot easier in the long run, and I was hoping we’d be around for a very long time, given we had immortal bodies.

  Brenna shook her head, “We can work it all into the ward system with a little creativity, I think. Then all you’d have to do is charge the wards once a week to guard and clean the house, all three of us. A master focus for the property, I suggest a model of the house and land. It’ll give it a stronger sympathetic connection than merely a charm, and it’ll be big enough to store a significant amount of magic. We’ll also need anchors at the four corners of the property and the four corners of the house since the wards will be different and stronger there. Two layers of protection.”

  “Brilliant, we can be even lazier by working smart.”

  June giggled.

  Brenna winked, “More time for being on my knees, where I clearly belong.”

  I chuckled, then said, “Anything else?”

  No one had anything.

  “Alright, we’ll start that after dinner, seeing what we’ll need as far as spells, anchors, and our model, and modifying the spells needed into one complete whole.”