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 Title: Ministering To The Needy
Author: Tony Tiger <tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com>
Summary: (FM+, inc)

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   (Note: the main characters have deliberately miminal descriptions so
that you may image your favorite or fantasy persons in their roles)
Sara and Liz were like twins.  The 16 year olds had been inseparable for
the last five years since Liz moved in next door to Sara.  They had shared
clothes, their first kisses, and everything else they could.  During
sexploration the two girls broke each others hymens with objects and also
simultaneously experienced their first male penetrations on a double date.
A few minutes later they switched guys for the second go since neither
penis had lasted very long.  The best part of that experience was later
when they ate each others' creampies to the orgasms the boys didn't

provide.

   They commiserated about the quality of the sex with boys their age whose
idea of foreplay might be taking off their clothes.  Penetrations usually
lasted only for few strokes before they heard the familiar grunting and
felt the hot spurts inside.  While they felt that fucking was incomplete
without the creamy injection, it was supposed to be the finale, not the
beginning.  Some of their young bangers could be motivated to a second and
usually somewhat longer second round but the romance the girls desired was
just not there.  Again, they often assisted each other to fully relieve
their sexual tensions.  Since they weren't allowed to date or do stuff with
older boys they just gave up on guys for a while.

   Sara's grandfather lived in town and she would go to his house
regularly. Her grandmother had died so she earned spending money by doing
his laundry and other housekeeping.  She really enjoyed his company.  They
talked while she was working and afterwards too.  He was 72 and quite
healthy, physically fit, and with great sense of humor.  He talked WITH her
and not AT her like her parents and wasn't judgemental either.  He
encouraged her to share her feelings and concerns and became a mentor and
friend.  She often brought Liz with her, mostly for the social interactions
with the older man.  One day Grandpa Tony asked her if she had a boyfriend.
She had been quite horny and opened up to this trusted advisor, spilling
out her frustrations.  She suddenly stopped, concerned about his reaction
to her sexual activity.  He smiled and reached out to take her hand saying,
"I guess some things never change.  Your grandmother had the same complaint
when we became intimate in college.  Fortunately I had been well trained by
an older woman and showed her what good sex was.  She liked it so much she
married me!" Sara was wide eyed and Grandpa smiled.  He knew what she was
thinking.  "You don't think that older people have ever had sex do you?  I
know, I thought that at your age.  Actually your grandma and I did it at
least once a week until she got sick a few years ago.  Your parents
probably think that their darling daughters couldn't possibly be interested
in sex like any other normal teenage girl." Sara replied, "Yeah, that's why
I can't talk to her like I can with you." Grandpa continued, "I'd bet your
mom was a virgin when she married your dad because of that church she got
into.  I never agreed with all the sin stuff they dwelled on.  Saying sex
was evil and all that other bullshit."

   Grandpa changed the subject.  "Well, young lady, are you on birth
control?" "No, we learned some stuff in sex education class but it was
mostly about abstinence and horrible diseases.  Some of the older girls
explained about 'safe days' in our cycle so that is what we have done."
Grandpa looked at her, "Your mother got started in the so-called safe days.
We used to call it Vatican Roulette because the Catholic Church said it was
the only kind of birth control to use.  I got a vasectomy after that."
"What's that, Grandpa?" "Hmmm, maybe some real sex education is in
order..."

   Sara wanted Liz to learn important stuff too so regular lessons were
arranged when they visited.  The youngsters were amazing at how much they
had been kept ignorant about.  They learned about the psychological and
emotional aspects of sex in addition to the physical.  Grandpa arrange with
a boyhood friend who was a family physician to get them both on
contraception that wouldn't be obvious to their parents.  He told them,
"One a person starts with sex they find it hard to quit unless, like me,
there isn't much choice." Liz asked, "Don't you have a girlfriend?" "No, so
far all the women I find attractive are more interested in my investments
than my penis or just want to get married.  I don't want another wife right
now." Sara piped up, "I wish I could be your girlfriend.  I'd like an older
person to show me how to make love like you had.  I have a question...since
we learned that sex is for getting sperms and eggs together, then if there
is no sperm or egg, would it still be incest?" Tony smiled at her logic,
"You may be techically correct but it is usually the penetration of a woman
somewhere by a male organ that defines 'sex' and people argue about some of
the other activities." Liz joined it, "Well, I'm not related to you and I
want to learn good sex too so could I be your girlfriend?"

   Now that was an offer hard to resist.  Tony explained that "girlfriend"
usually referred to a more romantic relationship and people who mostly just
had sex together were referred to as "friends with benefits" or "fuck
buddies".  He said that they might as well use words and terms that they
were going to hear anyway.  This required some thought by all of them so
the discussion would be continued on the next visit.

   It was a long two days before the girls visited Tony again.  When they
burst through the door Liz rushed up to him and planted a hot kiss on the
surprised man.  She stepped back and took off her blouse and bra.  Sara
began doing the same.  Sara said, "I think you know our decision.  We
talked it over a lot.  Liz wants to have sex with you and I want to watch
you fuck her...there I've said it.  I want you to touch me in nice ways
too. Now kiss our tits!" Tony caught his breath and gave each firm nipple a
good wet kiss and suck.  "This way, ladies", he said leading them to his
big bed.  The eager girls took his clothes off and spent some time
examining his erection and balls with their fingers and lips before they
finished stripping.  Tony laid back and enjoyed the luxury of two cuties
exploring every part of his body.  Liz said, "You look really good!  I
thought old guys had lots of wrinkles but you don't.  And your cock is
quite a bit bigger than the boys I've fucked.  This should be fun!"

   Tony finally sat up and had the girls lie down.  "My turn!" Kneeling
between them, he used one hand for each and took turns with his mouth.  His
skilled explorations had the his bed companions squirming with pleasure. 
The perfume of female arousal filled his nostrils.  When his hand came away
wet from Liz's pussy he moved over between her spread legs.  Sara sat up to
watch, her fingers busy in her own snatch.  He put Liz's hand on the hard
flesh to guide it to the right place.  As the swollen head parted her love
lips she began making soft pleasure noises which became louder as each
gradually deeper stroke filled her more.  When he was fully inserted he
kissed her deeply and held the kiss as he moved in and out only slightly,
keeping pressure on her clit.  Finishing the kiss he began long and strong
strokes.  Liz began pushing back with her hips.  Sara reached over to grasp
her friends's tit and even managed a few wet kisses.  When Liz reached her
peak Tony made deep thrusts and groaned with his long awaited release,
spurting his semen deep in the youngster.  They hugged each other,
breathing hard.  When Tony rolled off, Sara dove between Liz's legs and,
fingers furiously working at her own clit, devoured Tony's cum oozing out
of her best friend.  They all collapsed in a hug.

   Liz spoke first, "How many times a day can you do that to me?" Sara
interjected, "Hey, I want some of that too!  It's my turn and I don't care
if it's incest!" Tony laughed, "That was wonderful.  Liz, but it will take
me a while to recover so we will have to see.  Sara, as tempting as you
are, I still don't think it is a good idea for me to screw you.  I've got
friends though..." "YESSS...if they are as good as you!" The girls played
with their new toy which got less floppy as they talked.  Sara asked Liz,
"How do you feel now?" "I'm still glowing down there.  Mmmmmmm"

   Grandpa Tony promised to have a good partner for his grandaughter when
the girls came back in two days.  He knew his divorced hunting buddy would
be a good "fit" for her.  Jerry was a year younger than him and had dated
Tony's late wife before they met.  She had told him Jerry was pretty good
in the sack and so they had a few threesomes when she had accompanied them
on hunting trips.  Jerry was only told that he would get to bang some young
pussy but not about the relationship.  The girls were not to mention it
either.  He was further instructed to make it very special for his partner
if he expected future opportunities.  The girls were dripping in
anticipation.  The big day was set for a Saturday lunch so there would be
lots of time to play.  After a bit of get acquainted talk while eating,
Sara couldn't stand the waiting any longer.  She stood up and stripped
saying, "It's playtime!" The four headed to Grandpa's bedroom and the new
lovers went at it while Tony and Liz watched.  Liz soon had her hand around
Tony's erection, stroking it as her best friend got very well fucked.  Sara
moaned and panted and finally yelled "OH MY GOD!" as she had her first
cock-induced orgasm.  The other two piled on the bed and began banging as
the first couple watched.  They took turns watching each other as long as
the men could get it up.  There were four happy people on the cum soaked
bed.  A few visits later Jerry wondered why Sara and Tony didn't fuck even
though he and Liz were screwing.  The truth was told and Sara and Jerry had
a few extra erotic thoughts about his connection with ther grandmother.

   Grandpa wanted to open the girls' minds as well as their thighs so they
did school work as part of each visit, usually when the guys were soft and
recovering for the next screwing.  There were some serious discussions
about philosphical and social and scientific topics that the public schools
would not include in their conservative and restrictive curriculum.  The
young women had their own agenda and that was simply to become experts at
sex.  They attended Sara's mother's church and were always being told that
it was a Christian's duty to minister to the needy.  They had done some
soup kitchen and other volunteer work which led Liz to mention that Grandpa
said there were more older men in need of sex, like himself and Jerry, than
they might realize.  They giggled but got wet pussies talking about having
that as their mission work.

   The girls' parents were pleased that they spent so much time with
Grandpa Tony, figuring that he was a safe companion.  Sara and Liz had
become model daughters with great grades and good attitudes towards their
parents, unlike many of their peers.  The mental stimulation helped their
brains and the regular injections of semen helped their emotional state. 
One Saturday they took a day trip to another city to an art museum, which
pleased the parents who didn't realize it was erotic art.  They had
permission to stay overnight at Grandpa's since they would be getting back
late.  Jerry was waiting for them and they split up as the usual fucking
couples.  Before dawn the next morning, per the girl's plan, they swapped
rooms.  Sara sucked enough hardness into Grandpa's cock that she could take
him balls deep into her already cum slicked vagina in one stroke.  When he
reached for her tits, so different than Liz's, he got wide awake in a
hurry. "SARA!  What the hell..." "Just finish what I've started!" So they
did and lay together.  Sara shushed him and explained that Liz felt it was
unfair for her to have two lovers while Sara only had one.  And she loved
her Grandpa much more than any other man and needed to share herself with
him.  "I need YOU, Grandpa, and I don't care what anybody says." This was
an argument he didn't mind losing and they had a good and thorough coupling
before he dropped the girls off at church.

   After a foursome in Grandpa's bed one afternoon, Sara mentioned the idea
of their ministry of mercy sex.  Tony saw that they were serious so he said
that he and Jerry could screen candidates for their attention.  Besides
general physical attractiveness and good health, they had to be trustworthy
and appreciative.  Two candidates were selected and sessions were arranged
at Jerry's house for some anonymity.  Only first names were exchanged and
separate bedrooms assigned.  The missionaries were nervous and excited at
the same time.  One of the men was married with a wife in long term care
and the other was a widower like Grandpa.  When the mens' hour was up the
original foursome gathered on one of the beds to review their mission. 
Sara's partner had managed an erection and ejaculation but was clearly out
of practice.  Liz's was too nervous to get hard so she spent the time in
mutual caressing with her giving him lots of reassurance.  He managed some
oral sex and would see his doctor for some medication before next week. 
The girls were still horny so got some good loving from their regular
partners.  The next week went much better so Tony and Jerry each got sloppy
seconds.  Even though they each had a favorite sex partner, their "on the
bed" experience helped the "ministers" learn to appreciate each of their
vaginal visitors as individuals.  They were aware of the unique size,
shape, strokes, and spurting of each person they joined with.  Sometimes
their partner needed the closeness as much as the copulation.  Other times
they needed the tangible reminders of lovers of long ago.  And sometimes
just good ole hot screwing.

   Jerry had a hunting and fishing cabin a couple of hours away.  The gals
managed to develop an interest in fishing so a weekend away with Grandpa
was arranged.  Jerry had never been mentioned to any of the parents of
course.  The two other men they were ministering to were also invited since
the girls hoped to catch a lot of trouser trout.  So far all their screwing
had been one-on-one although often with both pairs in the same bed.  This
would be an opportunity to improve both the quantity and the quality of
their fucking.  The cabin had two king size beds, just right for two
threesomes.  The makeup of the trios changed constantly through the weekend
although near the end it was more often as not duos due to penile
exhaustion.  The six people fucked and fished and fucked and ate and fucked
and slept and fucked some more.  The girls were given all the fish that
were caught so their parents wouldn't realize that they had been on the wet
end of "rods" far more often than dry ends.  The two happy girl campers
finally realized their sexual potential even though they had sore snatches
for a few days.

   They were now ready for two more needy men to minister to.  That turned
out to be just the right number.  Each of the four lucky guys got helped by
each girl each week and there was plenty of pussy left for Tony and Jerry.
After a couple of months the new beneficiaries were taken on a fishing
weekend.  Just like at the end of the earlier trip, everyone profusely
thanked the young "ministers" for the most incredible sex of their lives.

   As men in the girls' flock moved on with their lives, or finished them,
replacements were found to keep the number at six including the charter
members.  One horny old goat was in his mid 90's and it was thought he was
happily fucked to death.  Jerry found a special woman and had to change his
status in the group although remaining a lifelong friend.  The girls began
dating when they reached 18 and went to college.  After a bit of horizontal
interviewing they found some guys with potential and began to teach them
how to fuck well.  Every once in a while they checked on each other's
training progress by switching boyfriends for a romp.  They cut back their
ministering flock so they would have more time for their boyfriends but
never let Grandpa Tony get very horny.  They had a debt they always wanted
to pay interest on.