Chapter 9

Karen lay on the floor of the nursery, thinking about what had just happened. She supposed she should be extremely upset, after all, she had pretty much been raped. A man had dragged her against her will, smacked her around, and fucked her. As she visualized what happened, trying to rouse some ire, she was surprised to feel her pussy leaking again. Unconsciously, she reached her hand down and felt her pussy, right where Marc had been rubbing it earlier. It felt divine. Slowly, she began rubbing her clit, remembering Marc's hands on her breasts, his fingers in her pussy, and his cock in her mouth. She gave up on being angry, and began to moan loudly, rocking her hips back and forth against her hand. She was so involved in what she was doing that she didn't notice the door to the nursery was still open.

Isaiah and Jeremiah had forgotten some books of theirs when they had left church earlier, and had come back to retrieve them. The brothers had just gathered their things when they heard moaning coming from the back of the church. Concerned that someone was hurt, they made their way to the nursery and looked inside. They were surprised to see their pastor's wife naked on the floor, one hand massaging her breasts, and the other between her legs, rubbing herself. Karen was writhing on the floor, and it was obvious her moans were from pleasure, not from pain. "Karen, what are you doing?" asked Jeremiah. His brother went to Karen's clothes and began gathering them as Jeremiah went to Karen's side to help her up.

The pastor's wife's eyes shot open. "Oh!" she exclaimed, seeing that she wasn't alone. "I didn't see you boys come in!" Her eyes focused on Jeremiah first, and her eyes widened as they rested on the huge tent in his pants. "Why, Jeremiah, are you glad to see me?"

"What are you talking about, Karen?" Jeremiah was in fact very aroused, but he tried to ignore the feelings, concentrating on helping Karen instead. His brother Isaiah was coming over with her clothes now, and bent down on the other side of the woman. Karen looked at his crotch too, and was pleased to see he was getting just as aroused by the sight of her as his brother was.

"Thank God you two came when you did," she said, "Or else I'd be stuck with this problem for who knows how long."

"What's wrong, Karen?" asked Isaiah.

"I need your cocks, right now," she replied. Without giving the boys a chance to respond, she reached out and grabbed them both gently by their dicks and began rubbing them through their pants. "Oh yes," she cooed. "These will do just nicely."

The brothers froze and stared at each other, waiting for the other one to make a decision first. They both knew they should stop Karen, but her hand on their cocks felt so good. Finally, Jeremiah made a decision. He reached down to his pants and unbuttoned them. Karen smiled and helped him unzip them, and then fished out his cock and continued to stroke it. She then turned to Isaiah and said, "Aren't you going to join us, sweetie?" The young man swallowed hard, and as if in a trance, reached down and unzipped his own pants.

As Karen grabbed his bare cock and began stroking it, his gaze fell on his brother's dick. For the longest time, Isaiah had been attracted to men, though he kept denying it. Now, he was seeing another man's cock for the first time, and he could feel his own grow harder just gazing at it.

Karen noticed Isaiah's gaze and smiled. "Isaiah, honey," she said, "I'm going to suck your cock now, but I can't concentrate on both of you at the same time. Why don't you suck your brother's cock while I do you?"

"Ok, Karen," replied Isaiah. He reached over and touched his brother's cock. Jeremiah inhaled sharply. He couldn't believe he was letting his brother touch him. Worse, he couldn't believe it felt as good, if not better than when Karen was touching him a moment ago. As he watched Karen begin kissing Isaiah's cock, he stood up and brought his own over to his brother's mouth.

Isaiah loved the feel of Karen's mouth on his cock. She began licking his shaft up and down, and even took his balls into her mouth one at a time. As he saw his brother bring his cock near, he reached over and began to copy Karen's actions on Jeremiah's dick.

Jeremiah moaned as he felt his brother's warm lips on his cock. It felt divine, and made him even more excited knowing that not only was a man stimulating his cock, it was being done by his own brother! He closed his eyes, loving the feel of Isaiah taking his cock into his mouth, and slowly bobbing back and forth.

Karen, for her part, was becoming more aroused than she had with Marc. As she sucked on Isaiah's cock, she reached down and began to finger herself again, timing her strokes to her sucking. Before long, she took her mouth off of Isaiah's cock and began to cry out as an orgasm ran through her body. "Oh!" she cried. "Oh yeah!" Her orgasm subsided, and she looked up at the brothers. Isaiah had stopped sucking on Jeremiah's cock, and both were looking down at her. "Don't stare," she ordered. "One of you get down here and stick your cock in me!"