Chapter 12: The Preacher’s Wife’s Slutty Morning

Mrs. Gracie Jessup

I sent a hasty text to my husband. “Emergency. Have to help a friend. Love you.”

I shuddered as I sent that text while naked in his office, his sermon echoing through the church. I had just cheated on my husband with a stranger and his sister, but the young man was just so ... so ... exciting. I had been a faithful wife for so long, a good woman.

I deserved to sin a little bit, right?

I glanced at Joseph’s big dick. Well, more than a little bit. A threesome at church with a young man and his sister. They committed incest, and I fornicated with them. Adultery. I was an adulteress now. That made me shiver as I gathered up my clothes. He wanted to have more fun with me.

I was a complete slave to these impulses. Just a slut.

“You are a whore who wants to have Joseph’s dick in you night and day,” a thought whispered through my mind.

I was. I shuddered, knowing those words to be so true. I quivered as I balled up my dress, bra, and panties. I was naked just like his big sister, Rebecca. Her dyed-red hair spilled around her youthful face. She was in her early twenties, a few years older than the young man. He wore jeans and a polo shirt, glasses perched on his nose. So unassuming, but...

The moment I laid eyes on him, sin had overcome me. I was a slave to it as he opened the door and motioned us out. He wanted us to leave the church naked, and I was such a whore, I would do anything to please him. I was wet and excited as I slipped out the door.

We moved through the back parts of the church, slipping down the hallway. The sermon was on. We should be able to get out without anyone in the church seeing me. It would ruin me if I was seen moving naked with another woman and a young man. Ruin me, but...

That made it more exciting.

“That’s how much of a slut you are. A dirty whore for Joseph and his big dick. You’re going to cheat on your husband with him all the time.”

“Yes,” I breathed to my perverse thoughts. That was exactly who I was.

My juices dripped down my thighs. I had never been so wet in my life. So turned on. We moved beside the worship hall. I could feel all those people in there. One of them saw me ... I shuddered at that thought. I burned with so much fire as we reached a side door that left the church. He opened it onto the sunlight.

I stepped outside naked.

I shuddered. I was nude in public. His sister squealed in delight, saying, “That’s invigorating. Ooh, we’re just a pair of sluts, eh, Mrs. Jessup?”

“Yes,” I said as she slapped me on the rump. Her hand gripped me. “Just making your brother happy because ... he’s a real man.”

He slapped his hand down on my other cheek. “That’s right, preacher’s wife. You want to be gagging on my cock.”

“Yes,” I whimpered, my entire body trembling.

It was cold outside, and that didn’t bother me. It just helped me to walk faster. We moved away from the church. People saw us. Driving in cars. Out for a Sunday morning jog. They watched two women holding their clothes following the young man.

Their eyes rippled over me. They stared at me, thinking, “There goes a big whore.”

Some took out their phones. Pictures were taken. I quivered as we turned into a neighborhood. It was a quiet Sunday morning or people would be out. More people would witness what a slut I was. My husband would be humiliated, but...

I had to please Joseph. Make him and his big dick happy.

The wind gusted around us, my black hair fluttering around my face. My nipples throbbed with the chill and my skin goose-pimpled. I still was so horny as I hurried in my heels, the only thing I wore. My hips swayed back and forth.

Then we arrived at a house. He marched up it as I felt eyes on us. I hurried after my lover up the steps. It was a small place with a lawn that needed to be mowed. He opened the screen door and knocked hard on it.

“Is this your place?” I asked, another gusty wind sweeping over us.

“No,” his sister, Rebecca, said. Her teeth chattered. “Fuck me, that’s brisk.”

The door opened to reveal a young woman in her mid to late twenties with black hair in a short bob. She wore a pink pajama top and panties, her legs long and bare. She smiled, her glasses shifting on her nose.

“Joseph!” She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him with passion.

“Who?” I asked his sister, shiver racing through me now that I wasn’t moving.

“His favorite teacher,” she said. “Ms. Smythe.”

“Ah,” I said as they made out. My threesome had become a foursome. Another woman that Joseph would want to see me do lesbian and sinful things with.

“You love doing lesbian and sinful things with women while Joseph watched,” whispered through my mind.

“Yes,” I whimpered, hugging my clothes to my breasts.

Ms. Smythe broke the kiss and glanced at us. “Mmm, let’s get your sister and your new lover out of the cold. They’re turning blue. Naughty boy, making them walk naked to my place.”

“Wait until I do the same to you,” he said and stepped inside.

His sister and I darted in after. It was so blessedly warm in Ms. Smythe’s living room. She closed the door behind us. I sighed in relief, just so happy to be out of that chill. I dropped my clothes and purse on the floor, eager for the fun to resume.

“Mrs. Jessup, this is Ms. Smythe, my archaeology teacher,” he said and grabbed me by the back of the neck. He shoved me to the floor to kneel before her. Already Ms. Smythe was taking off her pajama top, baring a pair of round tits. “Ms. Smythe, this is the preacher’s wife, Mrs. Jessup.”

“Preacher’s wife,” cooed Ms. Smythe as she threw down her top. “Oh, that’s delicious. You are such a stud, Joseph. You’ve fucked your fair share of married women, but a preacher’s wife ... And is that her Sunday dress? Did you steal her from her husband’s church?”

“Yes,” I moaned and grabbed her panties, just knowing what he wanted me to do. I drew them down to reveal a shaved pubic mound. The panties rolled off her hips, exposing her shaved folds next. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose. “He fucked me in my husband’s office.”

“Nice,” she moaned as I buried my face into her pussy.

I committed another act of sin. Another defiance of God’s commands. I was a slave to my desires. I licked and lapped at her sweet cunt with heady abandon. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was so good to stroke through her folds.

I lapped at her with passion. I loved how she moaned and gasped. I stroked through her folds. I licked at her with such wild passion. It was so good to eat her like this. To tongue her with passion. It was incredible to feast on her.

“That’s it,” Joseph said as his jeans unzipped. He watched this sight.

I loved every second of lapping at her. Just hearing him undress as I feasted on her made this so hot. I tongued her with all that I had. It was just so good to lap at her like this. I stroked through her flesh with passion. She groaned as I did that. She squirmed there, grinding her twat on my face.

“Oh, my god, that’s good,” she moaned, staring down at me with such heat in her eyes. “Ooh, you are just so good at that! Thank you for bringing her here, Joseph!”

“You’re welcome,” he said, sending a hot shiver through me.

“Ooh, she’s so good at that. She’s just a pussy-licking slut!” Ms. Smythe stared down at me. “Aren’t you, preacher’s wife?”

I winked at her and licked at her again and again. I tongued her with all the passion that I had. I thrust my tongue into her snatch. I swirled around in her. She groaned as I did that. She shuddered, her boobs jiggling over my head.

Joseph slapped his cock down on my rump. I shuddered as he did that. He slid his dick down into my butt-crack. He found my anal ring. He pressed right into my backdoor. He drilled against me as I licked at the teacher’s sweet twat.

“Yes, yes, bugger the preacher’s wife,” his sister whimpered as she watched.

“Fuck her ass hard!” Ms. Smythe moaned.

Joseph growled and thrust hard against my asshole. My anal ring widened and widened. He stretched me out with that hot dick. He slid into my bowels. It was so good to have him sliding his rod into my depths.

It was just incredible. I shuddered at that wonderful sensation. He penetrated deeper and deeper into me. It was just glorious to have him sliding to the hilt in my bowels. I thrust my tongue into Ms. Smythe’s depths.

“Oh, that’s so good!” she whimpered as I tongued her. “Oh, that’s just amazing!”

“So goddamn good, preacher’s wife,” he growled.

My asshole clenched down on him as he reminded me that I was a cheating whore. A sinful slut-wife who reveled in cuckolding the man I loved. I did love my husband, but this cock ... I just had to pleasure this dick. I had to indulge in all these deviant passions.

He gripped my hips and drew back his dick. I groaned, squeezing my asshole down on him. I held him tight as he pumped away at me. He fucked me with force. He thrust away at me with all that he had. It was just so good to have him do that.

Just so glorious to have him fucking my asshole with everything that he did. It was so amazing to have him burying into my flesh over and over again. He pounded my asshole with force. It was incredible to have him doing that to me.

“Ooh, you dirty preacher’s wife,” whimpered Ms. Smythe, my tongue sweeping around in her cunt. I loved the silky texture of her walls. “Feast on my cunt!”

“Yes!” Joseph roared as he hammered my asshole.

This made him happy. I just wanted to make him happy. I felt that in my core. I just wanted to please him. I wiggled my hips, stirring my bowels around his dick. He churned me up with that huge dick. He fucked me so hard.

He plowed into me with everything that he had. It was just so good to have him burying into me like that. I squeezed my flesh down around him. He churned me up with his rod. It was just so amazing to have him pounding me.

Pussy cream dripped down my chin. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I licked at her with all that I had. I tongued her with such passion. She groaned as I did that. Her head tossed from side to side as I suckled on her clit.

“Yes!” she gasped, her boobs jiggling. “Oh, you dirty preacher’s wife!”

“Such a cheating whore!” his sister purred. “Yes, yes, fuck her wanton ass! Ooh, you’re such a stud, little brother! Such a fucking stud!”

“Yes!” I moaned, that mighty dick pounding my asshole hard and fast. “Yes, yes, yes!”

He buried into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him thrusting away at me. He buried into me with his hard dick. The heat melted to my cunt. My cheating pussy drank in the delight, feeding my orgasm. I hurtled toward that amazing treat.

To that outstanding moment when I would climax. I was so in love with that big dick fucking me. With that mighty rod hammering me. He churned me up. It was so good to have him fucking me like that. He thrust away at me.

I squeezed my flesh down on him. He fucked me with force. It was so good to have him do that. I loved it. He was just so mighty. Just so awesome to have that wonderful cock fucking me. He churned me up with his rod as I suckled on the teacher’s clit.

“Mrs. Jessup!” howled the girl. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. She drowned me in her sweet cream, her moans echoing through the room. I licked at her, squeezing my asshole down around his big dick. He fucked into my depths hard and fast.

“Yes,” I whimpered. “I’m such a cheating whore. Yes!”

My asshole convulsed around Joseph’s mighty dick as he buried into me. The waves of rapture gushed out of my spasming snatch. I lapped at Ms. Smythe’s sweet twat, licking up her delight as he drew back his cock. Stars flashed across my vision.

“Fucking whore!” he roared and buried into my asshole. He erupted.

His hot cum spurted into my flesh. It was so hot to feel that cum flooding me. I shuddered as he spurted into me again and again. He flooded me with all that he had. It was so good to have him dumping all his spunk into me. He filled me up with his jizz.

It was so incredible to experience that delight. My asshole milked him as I licked at Ms. Smythe’s pussy. I tongued her, licking up her cream as more and more of his spunk flooded my bowels. My mind drowned in my cheating rapture.

“Shit!” Joseph growled.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, my asshole convulsing around his dick.

He spurted more and more of that hot spunk into me. I was so happy to have it all. I rubbed my face into Ms. Smythe’s pussy. She shuddered, smearing her hot cunt across my face. I licked at her with passion, so happy for all of this.

I was a cheating slut-wife and loved it. I savored sinning and cuckolding my husband. I was such a terrible woman as I savored Joseph firing the last of his cum into my asshole. I quivered there, rubbing my face into Ms. Smythe’s cunt.

Just an awful adulteress.*** Ashtoreth “Yes, you are,” I purred into Mrs. Jessup’s ear. “Just a wicked, sinful adulteress.”

I laughed, loving this so much. It was so much fun watching him turn woman after woman into his whore. I shuddered at the idea, my pussy dripping with my juices. This was such a wicked bit of entertainment.

Joseph wanted more. He would conquer every pussy he desired the way a man should.*** Joseph Meyers “Sixty-nine with my sister, preacher’s wife,” I said as I ripped my dick out of her asshole.

“Yes,” the preacher’s wife moaned. She pulled her face from Ms. Smythe’s pussy. She crawled toward Rebecca who was already stretching out on the floor.

My teacher stared at my cock as I rose, licking her lips. “Suck it.”

Ms. Smythe shuddered at my commands. She dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide. She swallowed my dirty dick as the preacher’s wife reached my older sister. The pair of them kissed, sharing the taste of Ms. Smythe’s sweet snatch.

I watched the preacher’s wife, her bush dripping with her excitement. Cum trickled out of her crack and down her taint. Her lips smacked with my sister’s. I groaned, savoring that hot mouth working up and down my dick.

It was just fantastic.

Mrs. Jessup broke the kiss with my sister and turned, crawling down her body and lowering herself to that pussy. The preacher’s wife nuzzled into my sister’s shaved snatch. Rebecca grabbed Mrs. Jessup’s rump and pulled.

The preacher’s furred muff planted on my sister’s face.

They moaned as they feasted on each other. I smiled, savoring Ms. Smythe polishing my dick. She suckled hard on me. She swirled her tongue around my dick. I groaned at that beautiful feeling. It was just so hot to have her polishing my pole.

She buffed the preacher’s wife’s ass off my dick. I smiled at that hot tongue flicking around my rod. That felt so good. I loved it. My entire body trembled as she worked her mouth up and down my cock, cleaning me. She was so passionate about it.

“You are such a slut, Ms. Smythe,” I growled.

She purred around my dick as my sister or Mrs. Jessup laughed. The sound seemed to come behind me, but no one else was here. I savored Ms. Smythe polishing my dick. She suckled with passion on me, the pressure building in my balls.

“I’m going to dump my cum on your face,” I growled. “So my sister and the slutty preacher’s wife can lick it off you.”

“Yes!” Rebecca moaned.

“Oh, that’s so wicked,” the preacher’s wife groaned, her body shuddering on my sister’s.

I grinned, eager for that moment as that hot mouth suckled on me. I loved every second of the slut working her mouth up and down my dick. She nursed on me with all that she had. She polished my pole with such passion.

It was incredible to have her suckling on me like that. I loved every moment of her working that wonderful mouth up and down my dick. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. The need to cum built and built as she danced around my crown.

“Oh, my god,” whimpered my sister. “You’re such a slut, preacher’s wife!”

“For your brother!” groaned Mrs. Jessup, her butt-cheeks clenching.

I loved this so much. It was so hot having these women reveal their true natures to me. Even a preacher’s faithful wife was a slut eager to enjoy my big dick. My dick throbbed in Ms. Smythe’s mouth, the need to cum building.

I held back. I wanted my sister and the preacher’s wife to cum, first. They had to finish up to lick my cum off Ms. Smythe’s face. That idea burned through me as the teacher suckled hard on my dick. She nursed on me with passion.

“Fuck,” I groaned. By now, she had polished my pole clean of the preacher’s wife’s asshole. Now Ms. Smythe just craved my spunk.

She suckled with all her might, her cheeks hollowing. She suckled and slurped, the sloppy sounds mixing with the moans of my sister and the preacher’s wife. They feasted on each other with abandon. They licked and lapped at each other’s snatches.

“That’s so good,” whimpered Mrs. Jessup.

“Yes, yes, you have a tasty cunt!” my sister moaned. “Drown me!”

“Mmm, keep licking me like that, and I will!”

I loved it. I slid my fingers through Ms. Smythe’s short bob of black hair. The sexy teacher nursed on me, her glasses slipping down her nose. She moaned around my cock, suckling with such power. My nuts twitched.

I groaned as she loved me. It was so good to have her doing that. I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her mouth. My nuts twitched with the force of her suckling. It was just so good to have her doing this. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, that’s good. Shit, yes!”

She suckled on my cock as my sister and the preacher’s wife moaned louder and louder. They feasted on each other. They had to be close to cumming. Rebecca kneaded Mrs. Jessup’s rump, squeezing that plump ass.

Ms. Smythe’s suckled hard on my dick as I focused my attention on the two women sixty-nining. They were moaning. Groaning. They licked with feverish heat. I could hear the wet passion. They both shuddered.

“Yes!” howled my sister.

“Oh, Lord!” cried the preacher’s wife.

They drowned each other in their passion. I shuddered, that hot mouth nursing on my dick as I watched the naughty sight. My cock throbbed as I savored every second of this. The pressure in my nuts swelled.

I held back cumming as they squirmed together. They moaned and groaned, licking each other. They drowned each other in pussy cream. They were both so happy to indulge in their lesbian passion. They quivered together.

“Oh, that’s so good!” Mrs. Jessup moaned. “I’m such a sinful whore!”

“Yes, you are!” I growled, so close to cumming.

“Mmm,” my sister purred. “That was amazing, but ... Let’s watch my brother jizz all over Ms. Smythe’s face.”

“Yes!” The preacher’s wife sat up and climbed off my sister. Pussy cream dripping down Mrs. Jessup’s face, she crawled closer on her knees, her big boobs jiggling.

My sister sat up as I shuddered, Ms. Smythe driving me wild. She suckled hard on me. Her tongue danced around my cock. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. There was no stopping it now.

I ripped my cock out of the slutty teacher’s mouth and erupted across her face.