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Preachers Wife part 4 or multiple Monday 

I rolled over and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. The Reverend was up and
getting his own breakfast. I jumped up and in a moment of modesty I 
pulled a robe over my white silk negligee. I wandered bare foot to the 
kitchen and their humming hymns, was my sweet loving husband, the 
Reverend Arthur Wayne Truxel. I could tell he was happy in his work and 
I know he was looking forward to teaching for the week at the Seminary. 
He looked up and gave me a squeeze. He told me to hurry and get ready. 
He had asked Josh, our summer intern to give him a ride to the train 
depot at the county seat. He didn't like leaving the family car at a 
strange parking lot. I blushed thinking of the drive home with Josh 
alone. I dashed upstairs and started the shower quickly and jumped in. 
I re shaved to make sure I was as smooth as a baby down there. And 
quickly grabbed a summer dress from my closet. I caught myself putting 
on underwear and remembered Josh's instructions of yesterday to never 
wear them again. I slipped on some sandals and picked up my purse. I 
felt almost naked wearing nothing but a dress and shoes. 

I got to the back porch just as the Pastor was loading his suitcase in
the trunk. I slipped in the back like a good country wife and Josh and 
the Reverend got in the front. Josh looked over the seat and said. 
"Mornin Mrs. Beverly." I replied. "Mornin Josh." The drive was pleasant 
enough. We got to the depot in plenty of time and the Reverend checked 
in. Josh and I waited with him till the train was about to leave and My 
Husband leaned to me and gave me a sweet Kiss goodbye. He said. "Don't 
be afraid to ask Josh if you need anything. He will be glad to help you 
out." Josh perked up and said. "You bet Reverend Truxel. I will take 
good care of Lil Miss Beverly for you." I tried to hide the deep blush 
I felt creeping over my face. 

Josh and I watched as the train pulled out of the station. We walked
back to the car. Josh stopped me when we reached the plain conservative 
old Chevy sedan my husband and I owned. He had me stand beside the car 
as he leaned in and picked up his backpack and started to rummage 
around in it. He came out with a bundle of cloths in his hand. Josh 
flipped the bundle to me and told me. "Change into this Sweetie pie." I 
shook out what he gave me. It was a man's old style undershirt and a 
pair of cutoff Levi's. At closer inspection the Levi's were cutoff so 
short that they were actually more of a skirt. The crotch was 
completely removed. I blushed at the concept of wearing a skirt that 
short. And a shirt that was made of nothing but rubbed cotton, The Tank 
style of it would leave very little to the imagination and it had been 
laundered so many times it was almost see through.  I made a move to 
get in the car and change and Josh put out his hand and stopped me. 
"Right here preacher's wife." He said.  I again blushed and hesitated 
when Josh just up and kissed me deep and hard. I was energized by his 
touch and I knew I couldn't refuse him anything. I stood close to the 
car and carefully unbuttoned my pretty summer dress and stepped out of 
it. I put it on the roof of the car and quickly slipped the shirt over 
my head. It came to just about where my navel was and I was still 
completely exposed from the waist down. As I grabbed the shorts/skirt I 
looked at Josh and he was again firing off his ever-present camera. I 
stepped into it and pulled it up. Luckily for me the waist was large so 
as I buttoned the skirt, it settled way down on my hips. It was just 
long enough to cover the cheeks of my ass. Josh stepped up to me and 
had me turn around. He gathered the back of the shirt and gathered it 
tight in his hand. It crept even higher on my ribcage as Josh tied a 
knot in the back of the thin cotton tank shirt. I looked at myself and 
my tiny breasts were clearly outlined through the shirt. It was so thin 
you could almost make out the color of my rock hard nipples. The sides 
of my breasts could be seen in the armholes of the shirt. Josh nudged 
me forward and reached under my skirt from behind. I bent forward over 
the trunk of the car as he slipped his hand up my skirt. He entered my 
sopping wet pussy with two fingers from behind and leaned over and 
whispered in my ear. "Look over your shoulder preacher's wife." I was 
on the verge of collapse from the pleasure of being so publicly invaded 
but my mind focused just long  enough to realize I was being watched by 
two teenagers. Josh slipped his fingers from my mouth and presented 
them to me to lick. As I looked at the wide-eyed teenagers I engulfed 
his fingers as deep as I could and sucked them clean of my juices. Josh 
laughed at my brazen behavior and put me quickly in the car. I sat 
there red faced as he slowly drove out of the Parking lot. 

I was sitting beside Josh close enough that he could easily touch me. As
we entered the interstate to head home Josh pushed me to the far side 
of the car seat. He then told me to turn toward him. I did so leaning 
my back against the door and pulling my knees over the seat. He reached 
out and pushed one leg back down to the floor and the other he grabbed 
and lifted it over the seat back. I sat there wondering what would be 
next. I had my hands in my lap to help reserve some modesty. Josh was 
still taking pictures of me and I could see the Trucks and cars we were 
passing or that passed us in the highway.  He told me to move my hands 
off of my lap. The skirt was barely covering my labia. Josh said to me 
"Let me see that pretty little pussy of yours Preacher's wife." With a 
smile on his face. I was dieing of shame and I couldn't help but look 
around as I raised my skirt for him. Josh told me to go ahead and pull 
it up all the way. I was lewdly displayed at 10:00 in the morning in 
the family car as we sped down the highway. I was giving my young 
lover, no my young Master anything he wanted. The amount of shame I 
felt did nothing but increase the excitement that coursed through my 
veins. "Josh was both driving, looking , and taking pictures.  He asked 
me. " Tell me if it is wet Lil Miss Beverly." I gingerly slid a finger 
over my lips and I could feel the heat and the moisture coming from my 
pussy. "Spread it open for me. I want to see." I was told.  I put both 
hands on my tender lips and with the flat of my fingers spread it open. 
I was breathing hard and that all to familiar feeling was building 
somewhere between my pussy and my nipples. I looked at Josh just as he 
shot another frame of film How Brazen I must look. Legs splayed and 
both hands holding my most personal parts open in a car running down 
the Highway. " Go ahead and give yourself a little treat Preacher's 
wife." Josh taunted me. I began sliding my palm over my clit and 
allowing it to caress my lips. I let my finger slide through the 
accumulating moisture now puddling in my hand. I was humiliated and 
possessed at the same time. I started slipping my slippery fingers in 
and out of my twitching hole. My breath was getting ragged and all I 
could think of was the time Momma had whipped me for doing this in the 
privacy of my playhouse and what she would think if she could see me 
doing it on command for my lover and anyone else driving on the Highway 
that day. Just as I fell over the edge into beautiful pleasure and my 
eyes were going black I heard the high pitched blast of a Semi Truck. 
With my fingers still frigging myself I looked over my shoulders and 
out the window into the staring eyes of a long haul trucker.  I 
convulsed through a second intense orgasm. 

I collapsed into a sweaty heap and as I came back around I could see
that Josh had put down his camera and undone his pants. There standing 
in all its glory was his massive purple prick. I rolled over and 
slipped my head under his arm. As I did so I realized I was giving a 
perfect show of my ass and pussy from behind to the Trucker that was 
still keeping pace. I engulfed his cock all the way to his balls in one 
gulp. I had learned from our first time to control my gag reflex so I 
began working his cock in and out of my mouth. I slipped my hand under 
myself and again took two fingers and shoved them forcefully into my 
pussy. I was working that wonderful cock in and out of my throat as 
fast as I could and Josh was groaning. I kept pace with my fingers. I 
spread my legs as far as I could and arched my back like a cat in heat. 
Josh started shooting gobs of cum down my throat and my world went 
black from another orgasm. I eased off his still throbbing dick and 
looked straight over to the Trucker as I cleaned my face with my 
fingers and tongue. 

I adjusted the skirt back down as we approached the Interstate turn off
to our tiny little Town. This intersection was as close as we had to a 
Bus stop. Greyhound pulled off and let out passengers here. Standing in 
the ditch were two young men. It dawned on me that they must be Josh's 
college buddies.  Josh pulled over and they picked up their backpacks 
as Josh hurried to open the trunk.  Josh told me to hop in the back and 
they both piled in with me. They were so close I was having trouble 
maintaining my space. Josh introduced them as Tyrone and Ephriam. They 
both said hello and I could feel their eyes check me out. Ephriam was a 
nice looking young man but his friend Tyrone was Both big like a 
football player, and as Black as a man can be. It never occurred to me 
Josh would want me to do anything with a black man. In our little 
Holler they kept to themselves and we didn't hold to mixing the races. 
Daddy would have a fit if he even thought I was riding in a car with 
one. I wasn't paying much attention to what was being said. My head was 
still reeling from the show I had given the trucker. I was very 
uncomfortable sitting between two strangers almost naked. The short 
little Levi skirt barely covered my crotch and my nipples were poking 
through the thin shirt like it wasn't even there. The smell of my 
arousal hung heavy in the air. Ephriam started in on me first. He said. 
"What kinda goodies we got here Josh?" As he ran his hand over my 
taught nipples. I tried to shrug away but he just laughed at me and I 
just backed into Tyrone on the other side. I looked up at Ephriam as he 
moved in. The kiss was hot and wet and left me breathless. I felt a 
hand on my thigh and looked down. On my Tiny white leg rested a giant 
black paw. Tyrone's thumb was almost as big as My Reverend husband's 
penis. Between the two I knew it was useless to fight so I just sat 
there and panted. They both continued to paw me as we drove down the 
road. I had my hands buried in my lap in an attempt to keep their hands 
away from my pussy. They took turns kissing me and rubbing my breasts. 
I felt the Car slow down so I looked up.  Josh hadn't taken the turn 
off to run down into town instead he had gone up the Interstate to the 
truck stop Roadhouse. 

My Daddy would never allow us to go up here. It was across the County
line and they served liquor. Josh parked and his buddies bailed out. 
Josh came up to me and said. "Here you need to wear these."  I took the 
crumpled ball of cloth from him and looked at what it was. In my hand 
was a tiny pair of neon green panties. The back of them wasn't much 
more than a string. I blushed and looked up at Josh. He was leaning 
against the Car beside his buddies waiting for me to put them on. I 
blushed an even deeper shade of red and slipped them over my sandals 
and pulled them up. I was quick so I am sure they didn't get much of a 
show. Josh took my hand and we walked into the Roadhouse. As I entered 
I saw a sign that said Monday night was amateur night and I wondered 
what they would be having amateurs do. The Roadhouse was dark, and 
smoky, and loud. We all went to a pool table. The boys all ordered a 
beer from a waitress that wasn't wearing much of anything and they 
ordered me something called a Sea Breeze. I drank it when it came and 
they got me another. It tasted like Grapefruit juice but had a sharp 
after taste. I was getting giggly and I didn't mind all the men looking 
at me nearly as much as I had. They were teaching me to play pool but I 
think they were doing it just to get me to lean over real far. Josh was 
filling out some kind of form and he brought it to me and told me to 
sign it. It looked like a permission slip but I was too happy and light 
headed to actually read it. The Music stopped and a man got up on the 
little stage that was over close to the bar. The place was packed by 
now with truckers and good ole boys from all over. He was talking and 
every one was cheering. The few girls that were there all started to 
head to the backroom by the stage and Josh told me to go with them. I 
got in the room and saw that it was a dressing room/powder room. The 
other girls started to take off their cloths and put on real skimpy 
t-shirts. Many were cut to show off their breasts. Most had on real 
skimpy G strings like I had on.  It dawned on me then that I was going 
to be taking off my cloths in front of all those strange men. The first 
girl went up on stage and I got close to the curtain so I could watch. 
They made her step into a little pool and poured pitchers of water on 
her shirt. The way she squealed I am sure it was cold. I watched as she 
sashayed around the stage and got ogled by all the men. I was feeling 
both scared and excited. A couple of other girls went and then it was 
my turn. I went up on stage and my nipples were already rock hard from 
shame. I could here the man talking and the men hollering but I was 
somewhere else. I stepped gingerly into the little pool and did 
something I saw another girl do.  I got down on my knees and leaned way 
back. The guy that had come up on stage could hardly hold the pitcher 
of ice water steady as he stared at my tits up close. Just then I 
realized it was the trucker I had been giving a show to on the 
Interstate. I felt the ice water cascade over my body. My tiny white 
T-shirt became almost transparent. It was tied so tight behind me that 
my firm breasts were clearly visible through the shirt. I got up and 
began to dance to the Music. I stuck my ass out at the crowd and they 
roared. I wiggled and jiggled and did all the things the other girls 
had done. As the song was ending, I grabbed the hem of my shirt and 
lifted it up to my neck.  The men all cheered again. I went off stage 
and the other girls just glared at me. Just then I realized I was 
prettier than all of them. I slipped my skirt on and went back out to 
Josh and his buddies. 

Josh was proud of me and gave me a gentle hug and a kiss. We watched the
rest of the girls danced and the announcer then called me back up on 
stage. I jumped up and he gave me a stack of money. I guess I had won 
the contest. I whipped my shirt up for the crowd again and they all 
cheered again for me. I got down and we went back to playing pool. 
Tyrone and Ephriam were both still teasing me and grabbing me any time 
they could. I saw Josh talking to the trucker that had poured the Ice 
water on me. Josh rejoined us and Tyrone and Ephriam finished up the 
game we had on the table. 

Ephriam took me by the hand and led me down a hall. Tyrone was close
behind but I couldn't see Josh anywhere. We turned a corner and went 
into a little maze of booths. On the doors were really dirty pictures. 
I was to drunk to be shocked so I just followed along. Ephriam pulled 
me into an empty booth. As the door was closing I saw the Trucker walk 
by down the hall. Ephriam sat down on a little padded bench and pulled 
me into his lap. Tyrone slipped a bunch of quarters into a slot and the 
TV that was built into the wall came on. On the screen there was a 
pretty blonde getting poked by two guys. I could hardly believe it. I 
was watching the screen spellbound and Ephriam was playing with my 
tits. I looked up long enough to see Tyrone take his cock out of his 
pants. It was only inches from my face. Tyrone was pumping his enormous 
dick and it was swelling right before my eyes. I was getting very 
turned on and knew in the back of my mind they were going to have sex 
with me. 

Ephriam whispered in my Ear. "Take off your panties." I reached under my
skirt and slipped them off. Ephriam flipped my skirt up and held my 
Knees open with his knees. Tyrone reached forward and grabbed my hair. 
He guided my mouth to the tip of his cock. Ephriam was touching my hard 
little clitty and I was close to an orgasm. Tyrone slid his massive 
black cock as far down my throat as it would go. He bobbed my head up 
and down with my hair and Ephriam pushed several fingers into my wet 
pussy. Just as I was about to see stars Tyron pulled me off of his cock 
and told me to hang my panties through the hole. I was confused so he 
pointed. In the wall next us was a ragged hole about the size of my 
hand. I gingerly took the neon green thong and placed it in the hole. 

To my surprise I saw a hand take them. In seconds a rock hard dick was
pushed through the hole. I was mesmerized. Ephriam pushed me off of his 
lap and guided me to bend over at the waist. I put me hand on the wall 
just beside the purple veined monster that was protruding through the 
hole. Ephriam got up behind me and I heard his pants fall to the floor. 
Ephriam slammed his dick deep into my pussy from behind. I couldn't 
take my eyes off the dick twitching right in front of my face.  I 
finally relaxed my arm that was against the wall and slowly let the 
head bounce against my soft lips. Then I opened my mouth and with every 
thrust Ephriam made the cock slide deeper into my mouth. I was 
accepting more and more. I felt Ephriam pull out and saw him sit on the 
bench beside me. Tyrone took up his position and he slipped his cock 
into my wet, stretched pussy. It was huge and he was relentless. I felt 
like I was a pig on a spit. Ephriam took my little hand and wrapped it 
around his juice slickened prick. He began pumping it hard with my 
hand. My nose was now mashed into the wall and the man in the next 
booth was fucking my mouth with fury. My insides were churning and I 
felt stretched to bursting down there. The lights started to flash real 
bright and I was shaking and rocking intensely with pleasure. I felt 
jets of cum blasting onto my tits from Ephriam just as Tyrone became 
erratic and filled me from behind. I pulled away as they began to relax 
and as the strange cock came out of my mouth it shot cum all over my 
face. I looked up and realized that the light change had been from Josh 
standing in the hallway and taking pictures of the whole thing. I 
straightened my cloths as best I could and Josh led me back out to the 
parking lot. I was still smeared with cum and I smelled like a Men's 
room. As we left I saw the Trucker one more time and in his hand was a 
pair of Bright green neon panties. 

At the car Josh tossed me my conservative summer dress and told me to
change. I hardly even thought of it this time. I just slipped of the 
skirt and thin T-shirt. I cleaned up the best I could with the still 
damp shirt and slipped on my dress. We sat in silence for the trip 
home. Josh pulled up in front of my parent's house and let me out. He 
told me he would see me at the store tomorrow. I walked in the front 
door and Ma and Daddy didn't even look up. I told them I was taking a 
bath and going to bed. Ma said OK dear see you at breakfast.  I took a 
long soaking bath and went to my old bedroom. It still looked like a 
little girl lived in it. I wondered what my husband would think if he 
had seen his little girl bride this afternoon.