Kelly's Diary 151 - Wednesday Night Church Dad
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Chapter 1: The Perfect Bait
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: The Perfect Bait - Stewart was a loving husband and the proud father of a cute teenage boy. Imagine if people knew what this icon of the community did with girls like me behind closed doors while his family was occupied at church!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual True Story Cheating Oral Sex
People are always asking me where I meet guys, especially the married ones. Well, believe it or not, in my experience the best place to find married men looking to cheat is also one of my favorite ones - church. Bars and clubs are filled with people trying to impress and show off. Church brings out the best - and the worst, in people. While everyone tries their best to act pious and godly, it also demonstrates just how hypocritical so many people really are. Still, rather than fret over it why not take advantage of the situation?
Even as a young girl I noticed men looking at me “that way” when I was at church. Every girl knows what I mean when I say “that way”; it’s that look that tells you he interested in you in ways he shouldn’t be - or least ways society says he shouldn’t. It didn’t help them my mom loved to dress me in little skirts and frilly dresses that showed off my skinny legs and often my cotton panties.
As I got older, the skirts and dresses became more sophisticated, but the results were the same. Even a pair of tight jeans during a youth activity was more than enough to catch the eye of many of the dads. Of course I enjoyed the attention of the boys more my age but there was always something special about having their fathers look at me hungrily that turned me on even more.
One of the dads I’d had my eye on for the last several years was Stewart. I think he was in his early thirties, married with three kids. The oldest was Duane who was 14 and in the youth group I helped out on Wednesday nights. The other kids, both daughters, were several years younger so I didn’t see them nearly as much as Duane. He was a cute kid and I often thought might be a good match for my cousin Tammy, even if he was younger and considerably less mature. To be sure I had a few harmless fantasies about him now and then but I would never consider doing anything for real with such a young boy. After all, it’s not like I’m sixteen anymore you know.
It wasn’t Duane that I was really interested in - it was Stewart. Pardon my cynicism but he was the perfect example of the typical church elder. While at church he would walk around and greet people using all the standard Christian jargon and buzz words. From what I heard from my parents, he ran his local landscaping business completely different. He had a reputation for being indifferent to the customs and needs of his mostly ethnic employees and he seems to always be trying to squeeze another dime from his customers.
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