Sorry for taking so long on this part. Does anyone want me to continue?? 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.