The Preacher's Wife - Part 9
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Teen/Adult, Bisexual (F/F/M), Cheating, Slut Wife, Voyeurism, 1st Time
Previous parts to this story - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5. Part 6. Part 7. Part 8
"I can't believe you did that with Johnny in the lake," Mrs. Stark said when she and Marge were alone in the tent. "Anyone could have seen. And when you stepped out of the lake I should have let you walk up to us with your cooz showing. I bet Mac would have got a kick out of that."
"That boy makes me so hot," the preacher's wife admitted.
"Everyone makes you hot," Gail said and laughed.
"Yeah, well where were you just now?" Marge asked accusingly.
"Getting fucked by my old man. There weren't any young dicks around."
"Hmmm, poor Mac, sleeping with a sticky dick," Marge joked.
"He's as clean as a whistle," Mrs. Stark said, licking her lips.
"I bet you blew that whistle," Marge said, and the two women burst into laughter. "But now it's time for your bath. I think you need a tongue bath."
Gail was already pulling her clothes off. Soon the two women were naked in each other's arms. They kissed while their hands roamed over each other's body -- fondling a breast, tweaking a nipple, squeezing an ass-cheek, probing a pussy. But soon they found themselves with Gail on her back and the preacher's wife over her, head to toe, sucking and licking each other's pussy. The preacher's wife was sucking Mr. Stark's sperm out of his wife's cunt, and greedily swallowing it.
"Jessica, we better go," the 18 year old blonde whispered to her friend.
"Sandy, just a little longer," the brunette replied.
"But what if we get caught?"
"What would they say? Who would they tell that we saw them having sex together? Oh god, look at what they're doing now. They're licking each other down there. Oh gross!"
"I can't believe two women would do that," Sandy said. "And the preacher's wife to boot. They can't be lesbians. They're both married."
The two girls were sharing a tent and couldn't sleep. They thought some night air would feel great so they headed towards the campfire area, but they stopped when they saw movement in a tent. The only light was the full moon, but they saw Mrs. Stark and Mrs. Calligan kissing. And not a friendly kiss, but a boy-girl kiss. And then the adults got naked and.... The girls couldn't believe the two married women were actually licking each other's pussy.
When the show was over, the girls hurried back to the safety of their tent. They were breathing hard, partly from running but also because of what they observed. The girls talked about what they saw until they fell asleep.
The next day, Jessica and Sandy kept an eye on Mrs. Stark and Mrs. Calligan. They looked for any sign of them touching each other inappropriately, but the adults acted normal. That is until the afternoon swim. While all the kids were splashing and frolicking in the lake, Jessica and Sandy stayed off to the side. They noticed the preacher's wife walking into a thick part of the forest. The teenage girls followed.
The girls were waiting... for what they didn't know. The preacher's wife was leaning against a tree all alone. Then, all of a sudden, the girls heard a rustling only a few yards to their left. They held their breaths, not wanting to be seen, when Johnny came into view.
"So, are you ready for your next lesson?" they heard the preacher's wife ask.
"Sure, Mrs. Calligan," Johnny responded, trying not to show his nervousness.
Marge held out her hand and Johnny walked over to her. The teenage girls were shocked when the preacher's wife began rubbing Johnny's cock over his bathing suit. They elbowed each other, nodding their heads to the sight that seemed impossible. What was the preacher's wife doing? First they found her making love to another woman and now she was fondling one of the boys under her care.
"Mmmmm, nice and hard," the preacher's wife cooed. "I like a hard cock. There are so many places to put it."
Jessica turned to her friend who had her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide. Neither one could believe what they had just heard. Both had been taught that a girl shouldn't behave that way, but Mrs. Calligan was... and she was the preacher's wife.
"I'm going to make you into a man today," the preacher's wife hissed, still rubbing the boy's crotch. "But first you have to please me."
The girls, and Johnny for that matter, looked on in amazement as the preacher's wife pulled her bathing suit off. She was standing butt-naked in the middle of the woods. Johnny's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw her boobs and pussy.
"Suck on my tits and get me in the mood," the preacher's wife said.
The teenage girls watched Johnny press his face to the soft orbs and kiss and lick them. He found the hardening nipples and sucked them, first one and then the other. The girls couldn't believe they were watching a couple make love, especially since it was the preacher's wife and one of their schoolmates.
Marge pulled away, turned, and bent over, giving all three teens a view of her ass and her pubic hairs peeking between her thighs. She picked up a folded blanket that none had even noticed. Flinging it in the air, it floated to the ground, providing a covering for the dirty floor. The preacher's wife got on the blanket and dropped to her knees. She beckoned the boy to come to her.
Johnny brushed the bottom of one foot off before stepping onto the blanket and then cleaned his other one. He was now standing in front of the naked preacher's wife. Marge grabbed his bathing suit and yanked it down to his ankles, letting him lean on her for support as he stepped out of it.
The teenage girls suppressed a giggle when they saw their friend's hard cock sticking straight out. But they gasped when the preacher's wife wrapped her lips around it and began bobbing her head up and down its length.
"She has his thing in her mouth," Sandy whispered to her friend.
"Yuck," Jessica replied.
The preacher's wife pulled her mouth off Johnny's cock very slowly, dragging her lips all the way up the shaft until the cock-head popped out. A string of saliva connected her bottom lip to his dick for a moment and then snapped. The girls were staring in awe. Then the preacher's wife got onto her back and spread her legs.
"Your turn," Marge said seductively.
The teenage boy stared at the first pussy he had seen in person (outside of the water). And this time he wasn't looking down at it, but had a clear view of its intimate details. Just like in the lake, he stuck his finger inside the preacher's wife's twat and began pushing it in and out.
"Not this time," Marge said. "I expect more."
Johnny looked at her with a confused expression on his face. But when Marge flicked her tongue between her lips he got the message. Of course Johnny knew about cunnilingus. After all, he did have an internet connection. But seeing and doing were two different things. It was one thing to see and touch a woman there, but to lick it? What if it was gross and made him sick? That would be so embarrassing.
"C'mon Johnny, do it," the preacher's wife said impatiently. "Do it and you can fuck me."
That was all the encouragement the teenager needed. He leaned forward and just barely touched the preacher's wife's pussy with his tongue, her hairs tickling his face. He was still on the outside and didn't taste anything, so he continued. Johnny pushed his tongue into her slit and licked again. The feeling of his tongue touching such an intimate part of a woman was thrilling to the boy so he licked a few more times. Johnny tasted the preacher's wife's womanhood, but it wasn't very strong. He continued to lick, causing the preacher's wife to moan.
"My clit... lick my clit," Marge implored.
Johnny spread her labia in order to locate the hidden treasure and ran his tongue over the sensitive button. The preacher's wife's hips jerked when he made contact. He licked it again and again, causing the older married woman to squirm. When he sucked on the little nubbin, the preacher's wife's body shuddered as her orgasm swept through her.
"Oh Johnny, yesssss!!!" she cried out as she came.
The preacher's wife was about to tell Johnny to mount her when she heard a commotion.
"Look what I found," Mrs. Stark said, coming out of the shrubs pulling the two spying girls by their ponytails.
"Let us go," Sandy cried out, trying to disengage Gail's hand from her hair.
When Johnny saw the two girls he quickly located and put on his bathing suit, but the preacher's wife just sat on the blanket naked. She was still aroused from Johnny's tongue and looked at the struggling girls. Both wore bikinis, showing most of their bodies. Jessica had nicely developed breasts while Sandy's were the size of oranges.
"It's not right to spy on people," Gail said.
"Well, it's not right to cheat on your husband," Jessica boldly stated. Then looking at Gail she added, "And what would Mr. Stark say if he knew what you and Mrs. Calligan did last night?"
"You little twerp," Mrs. Stark said. "So what do you want?"
"We wanna play too."
"Jessica!!" Sandy said, stunned.
"C'mon, Sandy, when will we ever get a chance like this?"
"So what would you like?" the preacher's wife asked, comfortably sitting naked in front of the teenagers.
"I want to touch Johnny's dick," Jessica responded.
"Johnny, is that okay with you?" Marge asked.
"Oh yeah!" he exclaimed.
Before Johnny had a chance to expose himself, the aroused preacher's wife grabbed his bathing suit and yanked it down. Jessica complained that it wasn't standing up like before, so the preacher's wife told her to touch it and it would. The teenage girl lifted her hand and poked Johnny's cock with her fingertip. It immediately stood up.
"Jeez," Jessica exclaimed, and began giggling nervously.
"Go on, touch it," the preacher's wife encouraged her, again playing the role of sexual leader.
Jessica's little hand encircled her schoolmate's dick. She just held onto it, both embarrassed and enthralled at the same time. Poor Johnny was standing with a teenage girl holding his cock. He began humping his hips out of urgency. Jessica looked up at him and then back to her hand. She tried moving her fist, but without success.
"Loosen your grip and it will slide," the preacher's wife instructed her.
The teenage girl did what the preacher's wife said and began wanking Johnny. He moaned his approval and continued humping his hips. Jessica was overjoyed with the power she seemed to have over Johnny and kept moving her hand back and forth. Johnny began grunting, bringing a smile to the preacher's wife's lips. Unlike the inexperienced girl, she knew what was about to happen. And then it did. Johnny moaned and all of a sudden his sperm shot out like a cannon, landing on Jessica's belly and the front of her bikini bottoms.
"OH NO!!" the startled girl cried out.
Jessica quickly released Johnny's cock and backed up. She continued to stare as more of his sperm came out and fell onto the ground. Johnny, in the middle of an orgasm, grabbed his own cock and began wanking it until no more sperm came forth.
"Look at me," Jessica said, looking down at the sperm on her body. Sandy began laughing, which caused the preacher's wife and Mrs. Stark to laugh as well. "Gross!!"
"Do you want to touch it too?" the preacher's wife asked, looking at Sandy.
"I-I want something else," she answered.
"And what's that?"
"I-I want to be licked."
"Johnny, will you do that to Sandy?" the preacher's wife asked.
"Not him!" Sandy cried out to everyone's surprise.
"Tell us what you want," the preacher's wife asked calmly.
"I want you to do it," the teenage girl said, quieting the small group.
"It will be my pleasure," the preacher's wife said with a big smile on her face. "Sandy, lie down on the blanket."
The teenager quickly complied, lying on her back. Marge kneeled next to her and pulled her bikini bottoms down, but the girl grabbed her hands to stop her. The preacher's wife told her that she had to let her do it, so Sandy's hands slowly dropped to her sides. The preacher's wife pulled the bikini down, exposing her little quim to everyone. Sandy blushed a deep shade of red.
The preacher's wife spread the young girl's legs while climbing between them. She cupped the girl's boyish butt and lowered her mouth to the sparsely haired pussy. When the preacher's wife began licking the young cunt, Sandy moaned. Marge teased the girl with her tongue, not wanting to bring her off too fast. She licked all around her pussy, even along her inner thighs, sometimes slipping her tongue inside the crevice. Occasionally, she'd push her tongue in the hole and sometimes flick it over her clit. Those actions brought an immediate response from the girl so Marge went back to less sensitive areas.
When the preacher's wife thought Sandy was worked up enough, she attacked her clit and pussy hole. She tongue-fucked the teenager ruthlessly, stopping only to lick her clit. Sandy was bouncing around on the blanket under her, experiencing sensations she had never felt before. The teenager's head was moving from side to side, sweat beading on her brow. Then she grabbed the preacher's wife's head in both hands and humped her hips, her mouth open in a silent scream as her orgasm racked her body.
"Oh Mrs. Calligan, that was wonderful," Sandy cooed when she opened her eyes.
"I promised Johnny something," the preacher's wife began. "Do you girl's mind if we fuck?"
Both girls silently shook their heads. They couldn't believe the preacher's wife used the word "fuck", and that she was actually going to do it. They were both excited. Marge beckoned Johnny over to her and spread her legs. He was already hard, having quickly recovered after his last orgasm by watching her lick a girl's pussy. Marge pulled him down to his knees between her spread legs.
"Jessica, you like touching Johnny's prick," the preacher's wife said, "so why don't you do the honors and put it inside me."
Without hesitation, the young girl dropped to her knees and grabbed Johnny's cock. She guided it to the preacher's wife's pussy and held it at the opening. When Johnny felt it against his cock-head, he thrust his hips forward, burying his cock inside the preacher's wife's pussy. Jessica got her hand trapped between them for a moment, having it pressed on Marge's hairy cunt, but it didn't bother her. She was so excited about what was going on that it didn't upset her to touch a woman's pussy.
Once Johnny felt the warmth around his cock he began pumping in and out. If he hadn't just cum, he would have exploded immediately, but he was able to fuck the preacher's wife properly. Marge joined in and pushed back with every thrust. Jessica and Sandy were on their knees on either side watching their first fuck. But Johnny was young and couldn't hold back any longer. He grunted and shoved his cock all the way inside the preacher's wife as he filled her pussy with his sperm.
"Wow... oh wow!" was all the teenager could say as he fell onto the blanket.
"This is so much fun," Jessica beamed. "Sandy, what do you think now?"
When Sandy didn't answer, everyone looked towards her. She was absentmindedly running her fingertips through the gooey sperm on Johnny's cock. Sandy didn't even notice the others, but they sure were watching her. Then, to their amazement, the young girl stuck her sticky fingers in her mouth and tasted sperm for the first time.
"Yuck!!" Jessica cried out.
That brought Sandy out of her dazed state, her fingers still in her mouth. She blushed, then said, "I don't care what you say," and leaned over. Lifting Johnny's limp, slimy dick, she stuffed it into her mouth and began sucking.
"Oh gross!!" Jessica shouted out.
"No it's not," the preacher's wife said, stroking Sandy's hair. "Go on, Sandy, enjoy it. That's it, suck Johnny's cock. Mmmm, eat all his cum and mine off his dick. Go on, suck him so he gets hard again."
As if on queue, Johnny's cock swelled in Sandy's mouth. The young girl kept bobbing her head up and down, savoring every moment of the new experience. The formerly shy, innocent girl sucked Johnny's cock like a slut, making obscene slurping noises with her mouth and slight gagging sounds in her throat.
Still naked from the waist down, Sandy took her mouth off her school friend's cock and straddled his hips. Johnny was lying on his back in shock. Of all the girls in his class, Sandy would be the last one he'd expect to suck his cock. She was so pure and sweet, but now she was climbing onto his hard cock. Before anyone had time to react, Sandy guided Johnny's cock to her pussy and sat down.
"OOOWWWWW!!!" Sandy cried out when her own weight shattered her virginity.
Jessica backed up, hands on her open mouth in shock. But Marge and Gail moved close to the young girl, tears streaming down her face. They stroked her back and cheeks, trying to comfort her. To Sandy's credit, she never got off Johnny's cock. She just sat atop it, waiting for the pain to subside. And then it did.
Sandy slowly lifted up, testing her shattered membrane. It hurt a little, but not too bad. She sat down and then lifted up again. Each time it hurt less and less... and felt better and better. Her pussy was tingling with a feeling she wanted to continue. Sandy put her hands on Johnny's chest and bounced up and down on his cock. She discovered that when she leaned forward his cock pressed against her clit, giving her more pleasure.
"Oh god, Sandy, you're actually doing it!" Jessica exclaimed.
But Sandy couldn't hear her friend. She was caught up in her first fuck, enjoying every moment of it. The young girl's ass-cheeks slapped on Johnny's legs as she crashed down on him, driving his cock deep into her pussy. Up and down... up and down. Sandy's head was moving from side to side and to and fro, causing her ponytail to come undone. Her blonde hair covered her face and then flew away. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open. And then it hit her. Sandy squealed as she came on Johnny's cock.
All of a sudden Johnny began humping his hips, Sandy still sitting on his cock. Mrs. Stark snapped out of watching the very erotic scene in time to pull Sandy off Johnny's cock. Falling back on her behind with Sandy in her arms, Mrs. Stark watched the bloody cock shoot its first load of semen... then another, and another. The potent sperm fell harmlessly on his chest and belly.
"That was close," Mrs. Stark said, breathing hard from the anxiety. "We don't want any girls to go home pregnant."
"We better get back to the others," the preacher's wife said when she too came to her senses.
Those who had shed their bathing suits, or partially disrobed, redressed. They walked through the thicket to the lake. Poor Sandy walked almost bowlegged as she was quite sore. When they got to the lake, the three teenagers and the preacher's wife jumped into the water. Sandy let out a high shrilled shriek and quickly ran out onto the beach. The water stung between her legs. She walked gingerly to where the Starks were lying.
"Are you okay, dear?" Mrs. Stark asked her.
"It kinda hurts."
"Did you hurt yourself?" Mr. Stark asked.
"Never mind that," Gail said and nudged her husband. He just shrugged and turned back to watch the children swimming. "You just lie down right here and rest," Mrs. Stark said to Sandy, patting the blanket next to her.
* * * *
"What was it like?" Jessica asked her friend after everyone turned in for the night.
"Awesome," Sandy replied.
"Did it hurt?"
"In the beginning, but then it was better. That water sure hurt though," Sandy said and cringed remembering.
"I can't believe you did it before me. Miss goody-two-shoes got laid."
"You won't tell anyone, will you?" Sandy said in a panic.
"Of course not. I think I want to try it too, but I'm kinda scared."
"I guess if I had thought about it I wouldn't have done it. But I just... I don't know, it just happened."
"Are you sorry?"
"Nope, it was the most awesome thing I ever felt."
Jessica pondered her friend's reaction and made up her mind that she was going to lose her virginity also. But how? If it hadn't been for Mrs. Stark's quick thinking, Sandy might have gotten pregnant. She would talk to Mrs. Calligan about it. For some reason, the preacher's wife was not the saintly woman everyone thought she was. That was perplexing to the young girl, but it didn't bother her.
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