Chapter 13: The Preacher’s Wife is Caught Being Slutty

Mrs. Gracie Jessup

I shuddered as I slid my pussy down my lover’s cock. He lay on the couch in Ms. Smythe’s living room while my phone rang in Joseph’s hands. He had this cocky smile on his lips. For a nerdy guy, he was very confident in his sexual prowess.

I mean, just seeing him at church had turned me into a slut. I had let him fuck me in my husband’s office then walked naked from the church to another of his lover’s houses with his big sister. We were both his whores. I had never been so wild. I had been a good woman all my life. Faithful and loyal.

Okay, I had sex with my first boyfriend when I thought he was the one, but it had fallen apart. Then I had met Matthew and everything had been perfect until Joseph. Now I had my pussy all the way down his cock, glorying in that massive rod reaching to depths my husband had never touched.

He handed me the phone, winking at me.

Service was over. I had sent him a text message that I had to help a friend out in an emergency. I swiped the screen and, trying not to sound breathy, said, “Hey, honey.”

“Gracie, what’s wrong? What’s the emergency?” He sounded so concerned. He was such a loving man.

I shuddered, my pussy squeezing down on my lover’s cock. I wiggled my hips from side to side, enjoying having that mighty rod in me. “Oh, well, my friend is just having a spiritual crisis.” I slid my pussy up Joseph’s cock so slowly, reveling in cuckolding my husband while being on the phone with him. “I might be busy all day long.”

“Of course, of course, Gracie,” Matthew said, so concerned.

I smiled and slid my cunt down that thick cock. It was just so amazing to have him reaching all the way into me. I shuddered, my naked boobs jiggling. I was still damp from the shower. The other two were coming down the stairs, Rebecca and Ms. Smythe.

“Okay, okay,” said Matthew. “You take care of her. I’ll see you later.”

“I love you,” I said. I did love him, but I also loved this big dick in me. “I have to go. This is a very important moment.”

“Of course, of course,” he said.

Joseph smirked as I hung up. I slid my pussy up his cock and moaned, “I’m such a whore! Such a cheating slut!”

I plunged down his cock as he growled his delight. He loved my hot cunt working up and down his dick. I savored it, too. It was just a delight to ride this mighty rod. I plunged my cunt down his dick. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring every last second of this delight.

I ground my clit into his pubic bone. I loved that sensation. Pleasure shot through me. I groaned, my head throwing back as I wiggled my hips from side to side. It was such a great delight to sit impaled on his cock. I was such a wicked whore.

“Oh, yes, yes,” I whimpered and slid my pussy up his dick.

Rebecca and Ms. Smythe watched, the two of them wet and glistening. They were gorgeous. I had discovered that I loved pussy. Of course I loved pussy. I was a lesbian. A whore who just wanted to drive face-first into pussy and lick it all up.

Of course, I was riding a big, thick dick right now Just savoring that mighty rod in my cunt. I plunged down that thick shaft and slid back up him. I squeezed my cunt around him, loving every second of this delight.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. You’re so delicious, Joseph. You feel so amazing in my cunt!”

“Yeah, you do, little brother,” purred Rebecca. She squirmed in Ms. Smythe’s arms. The teacher had her fingers sliding down Rebecca’s belly for her yummy cunt.

“Nothing little about your brother,” cooed Ms. Smythe as her hand cupped Rebecca’s vulva.

The redhead—her hair not a natural hue at all—moaned out, “You’re so right! Ooh, Ms. Smythe, finger my cunt! Oh, yes, yes, just like that!”

Joseph grinned as he watched his big sister being fingered by his college professor. I loved the sight, too. Those digits plunged in and out of Rebecca’s yummy cunt. Of course, I had something better in my married pussy.

I squeezed my cunt down on that big dick and rode the stud with all my might. I groaned, savoring every inch of that mighty rod in me. It was just so good to feel. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring that hot rod around in my twat.

I shuddered, plunging down his cock again and again. It was so good. My clit ground into his pubic bone. Sparks shot through me. I groaned in delight, loving every last second of this passion. It was just so good. I whimpered with the passion as I plunged down his big dick. I savored every inch of that wonderful cock.

It was just a beautiful thing to ride him. A wonderful thing to have that mighty cock in me. I wiggled my hips back and forth, stirring my cunt around his dick. He groaned as I did that. He loved my pussy massaging him. It was just a beautiful thing to plunge my cunt down his rod.

I rode him with all that I had. I groaned, my face contorting with delight. It was just a beautiful thing to work my pussy up and down his mighty rod. I loved every last second of that passion. It was just a beautiful moment.

“Oh, I’m going to cum so hard on you, Joseph!” I whimpered. “I love cuckolding my husband with you! Oh, yes, yes, I’m a dirty whore!”

One of the two watching women laughed, though the sound seemed to come from behind me. I shuddered, plunging my cunt down that big dick. Maybe a naughty demon was watching right now. A servant of the Devil who led me into sin.

“You were just an eager lamb so ready to sin with him, slut,” that wicked voice whispered in my mind.

“Yes!” I moaned in agreement, my head throwing back. My orgasm built as I rose up him. “I am such an eager lamb so ready to sin with you, Joseph!”

His hands slapped down on my ass. “I can tell, Mrs. Jessup. Work that cunt! Fuck, you’re hot and tight! I love it!”

I savored hearing those words. I worked my cunt up and down his cock, riding him as fast as I could. It was just so good to have his mighty cock in me. I plunged down him. I rode him hard and fast. I savored every inch of his big rod in me.

It was just awesome. I loved this amazing shaft feeling me up. I rode him hard and fast. My boobs bounced. Heaved. I loved this pleasure. It was just so good to have him in me. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring my cunt around him.

“Oh, my Lord!” I whimpered. “I’m such a whore! I am such a big slut for this dick. I’m going to cum!”

I was so close. I rode him fast and hard. Rebecca moaned, savoring being fingered by Ms. Smythe. It was hot to watch as I hurtled toward my climax. I plunged down that mighty dick, my clit grinding into his pubic mound.

Sparks sizzled as I burst in rapture. I came like a whore on another man’s cock.

“Joseph!” I whimpered as my cunt writhed around his dick.

He growled in delight, his hands squeezing my butt-cheeks. Pleasure crossed his face as he snarled out his pleasure. He erupted into my cunt. I shuddered, hoping that he bred me. I wanted to have his baby. He was so virile.

“Yes, yes, breed me, Joseph!” I moaned.

“Fuck!” he growled. “Mrs. Jessup!”

More and more of his hot spunk flooded my cunt. He filled me to the brim with all his jizz. It was just glorious. I savored every last second of his seed splashing against my cervix. He filled my womb. I shuddered, savoring this moment.

“Yes, yes, you dirty whore!” he growled.

“Breed her, little brother!” Rebecca groaned as she shuddered in Ms. Smythe’s naughty embrace.

I just trembled through all this wonderful ecstasy. It was glorious to have it washing through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I savored every inch of that bliss washing through me. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so damned good.

Just so amazing. I shuddered through all that delicious passion. It was just so wondrous to milk all that cum out of his dick. He erupted one last time into me. The ecstasy soaked my lips, my big boobs swaying as I stared down at him.

“Oh, damn, that’s good!” he growled.

“Mmm, that’s just amazing! I love it!” I smiled down at him. “I love you.”

“You need to introduce him to other sluts at your church,” whispered through my mind.

Such a wicked idea. “You have to come to the women’s prayer meeting tomorrow.”

“I have to take my sister to the airport,” he said, his dick throbbing in me. “What time is the meeting?”

“One PM,” I purred, quivering. If it was a morning flight, it should be possible.

“That’ll work,” he said and smiled at me. “Mind giving us a lift?”

“Of course not,” I moaned and bent over. I kissed him on the mouth, our lips?*** Rebecca Meyer

There were such advantages to being a girl and wearing a dress. You could sit on your little brother’s lap, his cock buried in your pussy, as the preacher’s wife drove you to the airport. That was my current situation right now.

I made out with my little brother. I had to go back home. Mom would want her report on Joseph. Such a worrywart. I would lie to her. She would freak the fuck out if she found out I tried to get pregnant with Joseph’s baby.

I hoped he had bred me. I’d know in two weeks.

I made out with him as I sat impaled on his cock. Mrs. Jessup drove us to the airport for my morning flight, picking us up at his dorm. I had spent a wild night with him and his other sluts on that floor. Eating cum out of pussies, sucking his dick clean of a slut’s asshole, being pissed on. It was just a wild night of debauchery.

My nerdy brother was such a stud.

I worked my cunt up and down his dick as we drove to the airport. It was hot fucking like this in the backseat. Shame that Mom wasn’t driving. It would be so hot to have sneaky sex with my brother. Before she went on the cruise, when he came to watch our little sister over Christmas break, I would have to fuck him beneath Mom’s nose.

That would be so hot.

I rode my little brother, his hands kneading my naked butt-cheeks. Our tongues danced as we raced down the highway. My pussy massaged him, the heat building and building in me. I would have such a wild orgasm.

One last chance to get bred by him. It was so exciting. I was so ready for all his baby-making spunk to pump into my snatch. It would be such a perfect moment. I would enjoy every last second of it. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring my twat around him.

He growled into my lips as he made out with me. It was a delight. A pure thrill to ride him like this. I loved every second of this delight. I rose toward my orgasm, his fingers digging into my rump. One digit dipped into my butt-crack.

“Yes!” I squealed, breaking the kiss. “Do it?”

“Do what?” the preacher’s wife asked as my brother’s finger found my backdoor.

He thrust a digit into my asshole as I squealed, “Finger my butthole!”

“Hot!” the wicked wife purred. She went from practically a virgin to a slut who licked cum from my pussy and who reveled in being pissed on.

“Every woman is a whore for a real man,” whispered through my mind followed by this wicked laugh.

That was so true.

I squeezed my asshole around my brother’s digit. That felt so nice in my asshole. I plunged my cunt down his dick as I savored this moment. It was just so good to ride him like this. I wanted to cum so hard. Just to burst with all that delight. It would be a perfect treat.

I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring my cunt around that big dick. I loved having him in me. It was just a treat to ride him. I would have such a mighty burst of delight. I couldn’t wait to cum so hard on him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he growled. “That’s it, Rebecca. Fuck, that’s good!”

“Mmm, when you come for Christmas break, we’ll fuck all the time,” I purred. “And we’ll seduce that little virgin, too.”

“God, yes!” growled my brother, his eyes burning with lust for our baby sister. Newly turned eighteen. She was ripe for the plucking.

I shuddered as I slammed my cunt down that big dick. I slid back up him. My pussy squeezed about him as I reveled in this delight. I wanted to cum so hard. Just burst with such passion. It would be an incredible delight.

“Damn, damn, damn,” I whimpered, squeezing my cunt down around his big dick. “That’s so good, little brother!”

“So good,” he growled. “Just keep working your cunt up and down my dick.”

I grinned at him, dimples shining in my cheeks. “Gladly!”

I plunged my snatch down his dick. I took him to the hilt and slid back up him. It was so good to ride him like this. I wiggled my hips back and forth. I stirred my cunt around his big dick. It was such a beautiful thing.

I loved how incestuous this was. How wicked. How naughty. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum so hard. I plunged down his dick. I took him to the hilt in my cunt. It was just a wonderful moment. I slid back up him.

“Oh, my fucking god!” I whimpered.

“That’s right!” growled my brother, his finger working in and out of my asshole. He plunged it in deep. I loved that digit wiggling about in me. “Cum on me! Let me send you home to Mom with a pussy full of my cum!”

“Yes!” I gasped, plunging my cunt down him.

That finger in my asshole melted down to my cunt gripping his dick. It was so good to ride him. To work my twat up and down his rod. It was just so good to have that my little brother in me. I worshiped him with my naughty pussy.

I rose closer to my orgasm every time I rose up his big dick. And plunged back down him. His cock stretched me out. It was glorious having a little brother who was the biggest stud ever. I was his girl. I whimpered and moaned as I rode him.

“Shit!” he groaned. “Let me feel that incestuous twat writhing around me.”

“Yes, little brother!” I gasped and plunged my cunt down him. My clit ground into his pubic bone. “Fuck!”

My cunt convulsed around his cock as we got off the freeway. I heard a plane roaring in the background as the ecstasy surged through me. All that frothy bliss fuzzed through my mind. I shuddered as I bounced on my brother.

He growled and erupted into my cunt. He flooded me with his spunk. It was so good to have all that jizz flooding my hot twat. He pumped me full of his incestuous seed. My brother’s taboo cum filled my naughty pussy.

“Damn, Rebecca,” he growled, his finger ripping out of my asshole.

I shuddered as we moved through the loading area. My cunt writhed around his cock. I milked him as we approached the terminal. I groaned through the bliss as Mrs. Jessup pulled up at the Delta area. It was time for me to go.

“I love you, little brother!” I moaned, my orgasm rippling through me.

I kissed him as he fired the last of his cum into my pussy. He filled me up with all that jizz. It was just so good to have all that spunk in me. I was so happy for it. It just was so thrilling to make out with him while the airport bustled around us.

I broke the kiss and opened the door. I climbed off him, his cock popping out. He quickly shoved it back into his pants and zipped up. I shuddered, his jizz spilling out of me. The back hatch of the SUV opened. I moved around to grab my stuff as he climbed out.

He slapped me on the ass. “Going to miss you.”

“It’ll only be a few weeks before Christmas break,” I purred and pulled out my suitcase. I turned around and threw my arms around his neck. I kissed him boldly.

Even if they knew we were brother and sister, I would have done this. Of course, they could have no idea. That just made it hotter. Our tongues danced together, his hands sliding down to squeeze my rump. It was a heady moment.

I broke the kiss. I hugged Mrs. Jessup and kissed her, too. That had to attract some attention, especially with my brother placing his hand on the woman’s rump, squeezing her through her jeans. The preacher’s wife panted when we parted.

“It was so nice meeting you,” she said as my brother cupped her pussy boldly, rubbing between her thighs. “Ooh, we have to go, though. He’s horny. If I speed, we can get back to my place in time for me to fuck him before the prayer meeting starts.”

“Yeah, you have to go, and I have a flight to catch, but...” I shuddered. “Ooh, I wish I could stay, but ... Mom.”

“Mom,” my brother said, nodding in agreement.

I turned and marched off, my pussy aching. I knew he had bred me. I just knew it. Still, this women’s prayer meeting would be so hot. I headed to check my baggage and fly home, my entire body burning with fire.*** Ashtoreth

It was hot watching the slutty wife blow Joseph as he drove her SUV. She leaned over the wide central console to work her mouth up and down his dick. She suckled on him with such passion, the GPS guiding them to her place.

“Fuck,” growled Joseph. “You are such a great cocksucker, Mrs. Jessup!”

The slut-wife moaned her agreement around his cock.

I loved it, watching on with such delight. Everything about this world was so much fun. It made me so wet to get involved in this. I was so loving every second of it. My hips wiggled back and forth, my pussy on fire. I burned to lure so many women into doing naughty things.

And I could not wait for this Christmas vacation and his little sister.

I rubbed my hands in anticipation as Mrs. Jessup suckled on his cock with such might. She nursed on him with all that she had. It was so hot to hear. My cunt burned. I diddled myself as she took as much of his cock as she could.

“Fuck,” he growled as the GPS said, “In a quarter mile, take Exit 115.”

He turned on his turn signal and started merging over as the slut blew him. I rubbed my hands together. This prayer meeting would be fun. More “faithful” women to corrupt. I just hoped they all had been unfaithful to their husbands or had not been virgins on their wedding day.

Luckily, women were just as horny as men.

He growled as he slowed, coming off the freeway. Then he took a left. He must be getting close. She suckled and slurped on him, purring in delight. He took another left, entering a residential area. We were near the college, I believed.

“Damn,” he growled as he took a turn onto Oak drive. “Fuck!”

He erupted into her mouth.

He spurted his cum into her lips as we drove down a quiet street. It ended at a circle. This must be her street. He dumped his cum into her mouth over and over, shuddering for joy. He growled, erupting one more time.

“Your destination is on left!” the GPS said.

The wife lifted her head as he turned the car into a driveway. Another car was in the driveway with a man walking out to it. Mrs. Jessup gasped, cum dripping down her face. She wiped at it as I smiled. There was her husband staring at the SUV in surprise.

He moved up to the driver’s door as she frantically shoved Joseph’s cock back into his pants, her breathing flustered. This was so hot as he opened the door just as she finished stuffing him away. The husband looked so confused.

“Honey, who is this driving your car?” he asked.

“He’s my lover,” I whispered into her ear.*** Joseph Meyers

“He’s my lover,” Mrs. Jessup answered though I swear I heard her whisper it first. “I’m his slut.”

Her husband gasped as I smiled. I wanted to have some real fun now. I wanted to thoroughly cuckold this man. My dick was so hard. I stepped out of the SUV as Mrs. Jessup was panting now, sounding like she was shocked she just blurted it out.

“Your ... her ... l ... lo...” stammered the preacher. He was about thirty. A few inches taller than me.