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 Father Jacob

   Part 2.  A Great Future Behind Him

   Now Father Jacob had an accomplice, as it were, in his liking of sexual
immorality.  It had come about when he had noticed a large plain brown
envelope with a Berln postmark in the bin in the vestry.  Recognising it as
identical to the one that arrived on the first Friday of every month at his
house, he knew that someone else who frequented the vestry received a copy
of 'Natural Art' as he did.  This was not, as the title suggests, a
publication describing things pertaining to natural history and the beauty
of the wild, but a sordid magazine that peddled pornography of the most
explicit and lurid kind.  It took Father Jacob but a second to realise that
the only other male who had access to the vestry was the verger.  A little
later that same day he had engaged the middle-aged verger in conversation.

   'Ah!  good afternoon Jan!  I was wondering, have you by chance, seen a
delivery of mail for me from Berlin?  I am expecting something but it seems
to be a little late this month.' The verger had shaken his balding head
and, it seemed to father Jacob, had turned just a little pink about the
tips of his ears.  'Er....No Father.  Er, how should I know it?' 'Oh, I
should think you would recognise it easily....a plain brown
envelope....postmarked Berlin....usually arrives on the first Friday of the
month?  I believe you receive a similar envelope, do you not?' The verger,
now visibly alarmed and blushing furiously, stammered, 'B..b..b..but how
did you know?' Father Jacob smiled.  'Simple observation my dear friend,
simple observation!  But tell me, which offering of this particular
publishing house do you subscribe to?  Maybe we should exchange
periodicals!' 'Er....it concentrates on....er....education....' Father
Jacob beamed and exclaimed, 'Education and the Catholic Schoolgirl,
splendid!' the verger looked a little bemused.  'I shall bring you some
back copies of my Natural Art, and you shall furnish me with Catholic
Schoolgirls, as it were!  A splendid arrangement!  And do not look so
deflated my good man, I am sure this will be agreeable to both of us!'

   And so it proved.  This arrangement had been in place some weeks when
the young wife had fallen victim to the wayward cleric.  Father Jacob soon
told his verger that he had an arrangement with a young lady that he would
like to share, if of course, the verger was of a mind to do so.  The
verger, a widower of some years, had eagerly listened to the priest's
account of his ensnaring the young wife, and had been most eager to indulge
Father Jacob's voyeuristic bent.

   So it was that on the following Wednesday, as she entered the church,
the young wife found herself confronted not only with the lecherous priest,
but his verger as well.

   'Ah!  Punctuality is a virtue my dear, and I see you are endowed with
that.  Most pleasing, most pleasing!  You know Jan, my verger, I believe?
He is anxious to make your acquaintance, and I am sure you will
reciprocate, yes?  Good, I knew you'd be accommodating....Oh!  My quirky
sense of humour, you know!' The horrified young woman was escorted briskly
into the vestry where the two men quickly disrobed both her and themselves.
As the verger turned to face the girl and the priest for the first time,
his two companions both let out a gasp of surprise.  The priest in delight,
the girl in fear!

   Handing like a broken branch on a tree, the vergers cock was just huge.
Even undisturbed and hanging slack, it reached halfway to his knees.  Big,
hair covered balls accompanied his monster of a penis, and even as the two
looked on, it began to stiffen and to rear itself upwards like an awakening
dragon.

   'I say, Jan!  How awesome!  What an impressive piece of manhood!  Don't
you think so my dear?' The girl just looked aghast at the huge cock before
her.  Never had she ever thought that a man could be so big.  The bakers
boy had been larger by half than her wreckling of a husband, and very nice
it had been, but this was a different proposition entirely.  The verger
smiled and took his pride and joy in his hand.

   'Big 'uns run in the family.  My boy's the same!  Well, almost.  Never
used it yet, but a big lad by any measure, if yer know what I mean!' He and
the priest fell about laughing, whilst the young wife felt a prickle of
foreboding run up her spine.  His boy?  She shut her eyes in an attempt to
rid herself of the prospect of being both the father and the son's
plaything.  But hands on her body quickly brought her back to the unsavoury
present.  Father Jacob was behind her, his hands around her chest cupping
her ample breasts, whilst the verger knelt in front of her and pushed his
face into her groin, his tongue licking its way through her blonde pubic
hair to find her clitoris.

   Within minutes the poor girl was beginning to wonder why the torture she
was being subjected to felt so good!  How could she possibly react so
positively to the odious figure of the verger and his hideous member?  Non
the less, as Father Jacob gently pulled her backwards and lowered her to
the floor of the vestry, her thighs parted freely to allow the slavering
verger to continue his manipulation of her private parts.  Moments later
the verger gripped her ankles and lifted her legs.  Still kneeling and
without a hand to guide it, he began to push his huge knob into her.  She
watched the monster as it slid in.  She felt it part her outer labia and
barge through the inner, invading her very core.  Her unbelieving eyes
watched as it slowly disappeared from view, swallowed by her hungry, hot
hole.  Still kneeling, the verger bent forward slightly and began to fuck
her with twelve inches of thick, solid cock.  Father Jacob's glistening
eyes watched in glee as he viewed the real live pornography on display
before him, his hand working his own penis, as he knelt by the girl's head.

   For several minutes the verger casually serviced the shocked girl.  But
then he began to quicken his strokes, pressure from his big balls building
to a point that demanded ever faster thrusting.  Inevitably this caused the
young wife some considerable discomfort, but only in as much as she began
to puff and pant and squirm beneath her stud.  Suddenly she yelped out loud
and shuddered violently in the throes of a deep seated and soul shattering
orgasm.  The verger, until then quiet despite his efforts, gave a guttural
grunt and filled the girl to overflowing with an amount of semen that was
entirely in keeping with the size of his genitals.  Father Jacob too,
reached the limit of his masturbation and shot several flights of his own
juice across the girl's face and breasts.  Despite this release the priest
leaped up, his still hard cock swinging wildly about.

   'On your knees!  On your knees!  He yelled, hauling the girl up and
around.  As she settled on all fours, Father Jacob got behind her and
quickly pushed into her, displacing huge globules of the verger's sperm. 
Giggling insanely he began to fuck her hard and fast, whilst the smiling
verger stood in front of the girl and slipped his huge knob into her
panting mouth.

   And so it was that the two elderly ladies from the local flower
arranging society found the three of them.  They had opened the door of the
vestry to fill vases from the tap at the little sink in the corner of the
room, and had come across the hapless girl and her two happy companions.

   When the initial commotion was over, and the scandal broke, the young
housewife was duly thrown out by her husband; Father Jacob, his promising
future now well and truly behind him, was moved to Polheim; and the still
smiling ex-verger moved the homeless mother and baby into his house.  His
eldest son, of course, coached by his father, duly lost his innocence and
practiced with his large and oft erect member on his new step mother
whenever he had the urge and his father was not similarly engaged.

   A few months later he became the father of another well hung little boy.
Never had a young woman got so much cock without leaving home.  A close
knit family indeed.