("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- The Life and Loves of Jared Jackson by Jared Jackson (jaredjackson749@yahoo.com) *** My name is Jared Jackson. As I write this, I'm a seventy-four year-old man looking back over my life and the many loves I have known. Here I sit alone, but satisfied, setting down the factual account of my sexual encounters that closely mimicked the sexual revolution that turned society upside down. I'll start at the time when I became alive sexually, well almost. (FFM, 1st, mast, oral, anal, bi, rom) *** Part Six: The Big Five O There was a big party to celebrate my fiftieth birthday. Although it was a lot of fun with a mystery game with clues hidden around the house. Whoever solved the mystery got to have my first fifty-year-old fuck. Susan was the winner. Some disgruntled party goers and her new husband were sure she had hypnotized us all. Knowing the situation with her husband, I declined the opportunity. Susan seemed a bit miffed. The party featured a piece of Jessica's chocolate cake which we all loved. A load of my fifty year-old cream in Chrissie's mouth with everyone looking on, accompanied it. I was having a hard time dealing with the fact that I was fifty. I had recently noted that I wasn't shooting as much juice and it wasn't chunky like it used to be. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't like what I saw looking back at me, especially the receding hair line. I had joined the local Y to try to get in shape. Even went on a high protein diet. My primary target was the love handles I was sporting on my sides. The girls said they loved them; it gave them something to hang on to when they were blowing or fucking me. But I didn't like the way I looked. I was now wearing thirty-eight inch waist pants and I just didn't seem to have the zip and vigor I used to have. I had always run up steps for the most part, but not anymore. Aids had begun to rear its ugly head out in the world. We now had one other thing to check for in our blood tests. It was just the beginning and we were to find over the ensuing months and years, that we hadn't understood the depth and breadth of this problem. Amanda was doing really well. We continued to have a special relationship. A young man, Malcolm, came to us one day complaining of lack of sexual desire. Nothing turned him on anymore. I interviewed him first, but felt Amanda was a better fit for him. She quickly learned that the young man was formerly into spanking. He had been getting spanked in his family from a young age. Amanda took him through a series of experimental sex trials, which ended up in some interesting encounters. She first had him remove his pants and boxers and had him lay face down on the couch. She commenced spanking him hard on his bare ass. It looked to us in the viewing room that he began to fuck the couch and cry out in pain. Suddenly he turned over revealing a raging hard- on. Amanda quickly engulfed it in her hot mouth and in a matter of moments he was filling her mouth with semen which she dutifully swallowed. Talk about a turnaround, he then took Amanda over his knee and spanked her hard drawing sobs and cries for him to stop, but the only concession he made was to cease momentarily and run his hand down between her butt cheeks, seemingly shoving a finger or two up her ass. She was in that stage of pain and growing arousal. In one swift motion he had her on her knees by the side of the couch and plunging his cock into her anal canal. She shrieked at first and then began to shot out words of encouragement. "Fuck my ass you bastard. Fuck it hard...oh shit... it feels so good, ram it harder...oh fuck I'm cumming. They both went into wild shaking and jerking as they came. He was so taken with Amanda that a month later after several treatments, he asked her to marry him. After talking with me and getting my blessing, she said yes. In reality, of course, it was one more indication that I was losing it. I would miss her terribly. I took pleasure though in the fact that her husband to be was an up and coming entrepreneur who ran a very successful hedge fund and was worth several million. Chrissie and I had watched many of their love fests from our viewing room and liked the way they acted with each other. I had installed video cameras in each clinic room and VHS recording machines to record our times with clients. We often took them home and viewed them on the TV I had mounted at the foot of our bed. All of this would lead to many exciting sexual couplings by us all. Still I was depressed and couldn't really identify why. Maybe it was just more of the same old, same old. That all changed when Rebekah showed up one day. She had just turned eighteen. What a beauty with curly golden trusses, big blue eyes, perfect pouty lips and a rack just like her mother. You got it, she was Cil's daughter. Was it the big hooters that gave it away? Her mother had sent her to me to 'straighten her out' as she put it. Cil thought she might be a nympho by the fact that she played with her cunt constantly, even at school which thank God she had just completed. She wanted me to instruct her as best I could. With all the sexual activity, she still hadn't had sex with a boy. She seemed to prefer her hand and sex toys to fumbling boys. Despite the more than thirty years difference in our ages, I was immediately attracted to her. When she grinned at me in that seductive way her mom had done, I was a goner. She rushed forward crushing those huge breasts against my chest and offered her lips up for a kiss. I couldn't resist. I only intended to give her a light little kiss, but her mouth opened and I found my tongue searching for hers. We both felt the heat. She broke it off blushing, "I've heard so much about you that I got carried away." She looked up at me shyly, "You got into it pretty good yourself. Were you remembering mom?" "No, that was all your fault. You must have felt the rising passion like I did, right?" "Oh yeah, big time." She gave me that come on look again, "Should we go into a session?" Blinking her eyes, "Want me to get undressed?" "Man, you don't mess around do you?" I looked at her intently to see if she was joking. "Go for it." She turned it into a strip-tease. Taking off her blouse, and then reaching behind and undoing her bra freeing those perky big boobs which were tipped by large, small plum-like nipples that made my mouth water. She kicked off her platforms and unzipped the side of her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She was totally nude with a wiry gold bush covering her delta region. No panties... cool. I walked over to her and taking one of those pert breasts in my hand I pulled her into me in a searing kiss that went on and on. I finally had to break it; I was getting so turned on. "So what is it I'm supposed to teach you?" She was visibly aroused as well, her face flushed and panting softly, "Mom says I play with myself too much and the only time I should do that is when I'm sucking on a cock?" She reached down and grabbed the bulge in my pants, "You game?" I couldn't hold back the smile, "Sort of a literal translation, but you bet baby, let me lead you to the couch and you can put those juicy lips I've been enjoying into their proper use." I removed my trousers and sat on the couch, pulling her between my legs. She had sighed when I had removed my pants unveiling the monster. She licked at the pre-cum tasting it running her lips over the tip, "Oh my God, I love it, so big and sweet and ready to eat. You do want me to swallow don't you?" I couldn't resist I leaned down and kissed her running my tongue over her cummy lips. "I not only want you to drink my cream, but I want you to milk that hairy sweet pussy at the same time. I want you to let me see it, show me your fingers digging into your twat. You can bring your honey coated fingers up to my mouth so that I can suck on them if you want, sort of as an appetizer cause I'm gonna devour that cunt after you swallow this big load I've got ready for you." She was almost panting with desire when she got back on my knob and began to blow me with passion. She paused for a moment, continuing to jerk me, "I love it when you talk dirty to me." I watched her young petulant lips go after her reward. I hadn't felt this good in a long time. "Eat me you sweet little fucker. Bring me up some of that pussy juice." She lifted her sticky fingers to my mouth several times. She tasted wonderful. She would do that and go right back to digging three fingers now into her hairy cunt and I could watch it all. She was getting very excited moaning around my super engorged love stick and my balls were tightening up, ready to burst and give her my load, "Here it is you sweet girl, here comes your special cream I made just for your sucking, fucking mouth." And I came, and came and came, spurt after spurt. Becky came with me, moaning, sucking and swallowing taking it all, looking directly into my eyes squinting with her own orgasm but gifting me with a look of love. I pulled her up beside me and kissed her bubbly lips. Bubbling with my juice, "That was so very special. I don't know when I've enjoyed a sexual encounter more. You did it kid." I slid to the floor in front of her, "Now it's your turn."As I parted her legs I was overcome with emotion. The nest of curly golden hair covering her pussy was sopping wet with her recent spend, but the aroma assailing my nose was like the sweetest sexual perfume. Believe it or not I was getting hard again as I parted the hair to reveal soft pink folds leading to the sweet hole in the middle that I dipped my tongue into finding even more sweet honey. She arched her hips up to give my mouth more access and I took advantage of it, digging for her g-spot. Her hips began to undulate and I stayed with her, licking and tonguing, running my tongue around her clit making her jerk about with the feeling. I kept digging deep and now I brought two fingers to join my tongue in the effort. Except for occasional up- licks, I stayed away from her clit until I thought the time had come for the final chapter. I started an assault on her clit with fingers and tongue. Becky's hips were bucking up at my mouth and her moans became groans and squeals and she came. I slipped one dripping finger into her bum. Her body was out of control bucking with a frenzy I had never seen before. Holding my face mushed up against her squirting vagina. I had trouble keeping up with all the sweet liquid, but try I did, gobbling with wild abandon. Again her eyes were fixed on my face as she inundated it with her cream. The look of love in her eyes was hard to deal with. I understood I was the first, but this was beyond that. I couldn't help but look back at her with equal passion. My first thought as we came down from our highs was how Chrissie would take this. She had been off today and this thing with this young girl had gotten serious in a hurry. Whatever the reason, we had connected on a deep spiritual, sexual plain. Becky pulled my face up to hers and our lips met in a sweet generous way. She licked off my face and lips whatever juice I had not been able to contain. I drew her into a big hug, resting my lips against her quivering neck, which made her shake even more. When I pulled back and saw the moist eyes, I knew I was in trouble. "Honey, I care for you very much. You might say in this short time I've fallen in love with you, or for sure lust." I have a relationship that's gone on for twenty-five years and her love and my love for her is very important to me. Before we continue on this road, I need to apprise her of the situation and if you're willing introduce you guys." "What's her name?" "Chrissie, and by the way, we've had relationships with other women together." "Does she eat pussy?" I gave her one of my discerning looks, "Would that appeal to you?" "Yeah, I've thought about it. Lord knows I've swallowed enough of my own cum. The thing is I don't want to lose you. I'll do anything to have you keep looking at me with love in your eyes...and feeding my thirsty throat." "You say the sweetest things." I gave her a very tender kiss, a kiss of love. "Let's go see her." *** Becky had taken a taxi straight from the airport and had her luggage in the office. I loaded it into my Beemer and we set sail for my house. I had called Chrissie just before we left and gave her a brief story of my encounter with Becky. Her first question had been, "Have you told her about us?" She met us in the driveway and though Becky was eyeballing her suspiciously, Chrissie drew her into her arms and planted a big kiss on her lips. "I taste that you've been sampling Jared's cum...pretty good huh?" Becky started giggling, "It's my first, but I don't think it gets any better than that." "I can assure you sweet girl that after sampling many others, his is the best." I put my arms around each of their shoulders pulling them close to my side, "Aw shucks, girls, you're gonna give me a big head." Chrissie reached down and gave my equipment a playful grope, "I'll give you big head." Becky not to be out done said, "And I'll help her." By this time we were all laughing, but all along I was thinking, this could be the start of something big. "Is anyone else around Chrissie?" "No, Jessica's running some errands and Angie's over at UCLA. You got something in mind?" "Let's get naked and get to know each other." By her flushed face I knew Becky was in, but Chrissie was giving me a long look, "You sure about this, big guy?" "As sure as I've ever been about anything else. You getting shy on me?" She was looking down trying to take it all in and what it meant. I added, "Wait till you get a look and taste of her pussy." That did it, "OK let's break her in, after all we did her mother together." "You were with my mom...you like ate her pussy and she ate yours?" "Chrissie had become eager, "Not only that, but we sixty-nined while Jared fucked her in the ass. She didn't tell you about these things?" "That's almost too much information, but I'm glad...glad for her. Do you guys do her when she takes these trips out here each year?" "Non-stop, she can't get enough of us, just like you won't be." She leaned over and gave Becky a big kiss which got very intense in a hurry. Becky was panting softly with the excitement, "Let's get naked." By the time we reached the front door, they were half naked and I soon followed as I unlocked the door and pulled them in." Chrissie was manhandling Becky over to our couch, the same one I had first introduced her to the joys of sucking my pole, and pushed her down on it, "You guys have already been exploring each other so now I get to choose first." With that she knelt in front of Becky pulling her legs apart and nuzzling her hairy center, smelling, running her tongue tentatively over her pooched out folds and finally burying her face in that field of honey. I sat beside Becky massaging her breasts until those ripe, deep red berries were standing out from her fantastic bubbies. Her lips found mine and she began to moan and pant into my mouth as Chrissie took her higher and higher. "I need cock in my mouth...now!" I, of course, complied, kneeling up on the couch beside her, I offered my now turgid tool to her waiting lips. She attacked it gobbling my rod up with passion and when she looked up at me with those loving eyes I almost lost it. "Yeah baby, this load is all for you. Look at me. But we have to share. Oh God hurry baby, I'm almost there. She began to fuck Chrissies face and I reached down and tenderly held the side of her face as I began to fuck her mouth, again staring deeply into those adoring eyes. She was moaning loudly and jerking her hips up and down in orgasm and I emptied my load into her greedily, sucking mouth, "Oh God girl, eat me up, swallow every drop." Her eyes never left mine, she just squinted with the effects of her own spend. Chrissie got up and was soon beside her, kissing her hungrily sucking on her lips and tongue. I was on the other side hugging my two women. Chrissie was the first to speak, "I've eaten quite a few pussies in my life, but that has to be the absolute sweetest I've ever known." Becky was caressing her face, "That was so fantastic having you eating me and Jared fucking my mouth. I almost passed out at one point with the thrill of it all." She got all serious looking, "I don't want to try to replace you, Chrissie, but in this short time I think I'm falling in love with the big lug. When I look into his eyes, it's like I can see his soul and it's beautiful." "Don't feel like the Lone Ranger, I get that all the time, especially when I'm sucking on his big bone. Don't you just love that big joystick?" She reached out and drew her close, "We're gonna get along great, we just need to share him...and each other. I'm really taken with you too, girl. I don't want to put any pressure on you, but do you think you'd be up for a little pussy lapping yourself?" Becky's answer was to take her place at Chrissie's feet as she slowly opened her thighs revealing her hairy cunt in all its glory. Chrissie reached down and reverently brought Becky's face to her seat of passion, "Here it is, baby girl. What do you think?" "Oh my God it's beautiful." She stuck her nose into the hair, "It smells so good. This is my first time eating pussy so you're gonna have to help me out." Chrissie reached down holding her face tenderly, "You know what to do baby. Lick the juice that's puddles there. Then you know go after my honey that's deep down in there." "I'm going in." With that she buried her tongue in Chrissie's cunt and began to eat her out, digging deep where the good stuff lies. She was eating like a pro. I was mesmerized by the sight of Becky going down on her, "What do you think Chrissie? Is she a keeper?" She pulled Becky's face even harder into her bushy core, "Oh God yes, where has she been all of our lives?" "Honey she's only eighteen. I'm so glad you love her like me." "Baby girl, eat my pussy, eat it out. Oh yeah, go for that clit. Look at her eyes, Jared, she's really digging this. Baby girl take your cum... oh god... I'm cumming. Stay with it girl." She was feeding her pussy to her, pushing down with her hand on her hairy mons as she squirted her juice. Becky looked like she was in heaven, looking at us both with loving eyes. *** We got dressed and had a casual lunch together sharing a bottle of wine and toasting our friendship. Becky asked if she might get a job at the clinic, even as a receptionist. I told her that it was not only possible; but that I was sure I could find work for her. When I added that there was a free bedroom that she could have, she went bonkers on us, grabbing me and doing a little whirling dance. When she brought those succulent lips to mine and began French kissing me with passion, I was immediately turned on. She could feel my erection pressing against her as she broke the kiss and smiled up at me. "Does that mean we can sleep together?" I couldn't help myself, "Does that give the girl bed privileges Chrissie? I mean we don't want to spoil her...maybe just when she has a nightmare or something?" Becky socked my arm, "Just try to keep me out of your guy's bed. I told you mom thinks I'm a nympho. You don't want me jerking off alone in my room every night." She looked up at me with those doleful blue eyes, "Do you?" She then gave me a deep kiss rubbing her breasts and pelvis against me. Chrissie pulled her away from me and dragged her towards the bedroom. "You need to be spanked for being such a naughty little nympho. She sat down on the bed and draped her over her lap, pulled up her dress and began to spank Becky's gorgeous full bottom. Becky was crying out in mock fear, her pussy dripping with the sexiness of it all. Chrissie rolled her over putting that dripping cunt on her mouth and began to devour it. Of course, her legs were splayed below Becky's face and she buried her mouth into Chrissie's hairy labia and began to lick and suck her honey pot. I shed my clothes and got up behind Becky's ass. Her butt cheeks hugged her tight asshole and I was tempted to claim her ass, but I hadn't fucked her pussy yet. It was so wet I sank in deep quickly and I heard her moan into Chrissie's folds. God she was tight and so hot. My cock was obviously going into virgin territory. I leaned over her watching her eating out Chrissie. "Suck her clit, little one. She loves that and God I love you. Your pussy is so great." She turned her cum covered face to mine and gave me a big sloppy kiss, "Fuck your little girl, Jared. Oh, your cock is so big... fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!!" She came vibrating around my hard rod and dropping a load on Chrissie's face. I sped up pumping like a mad man and between my furious fuck and the sucking she was getting from Chrissie, Becky began to cum again, even bigger this time and when I groaned and filled her tube with my load she went over the top. "You're killing me. I can't stop cumming... oh god, can you feel it?" That was a rhetorical question. There was no way we didn't know she had just cum on a whole different plain. As I pulled out, my cum dripped into Chrissie's mouth and she swallowed it and dug into Becky's cream pie for more.I think this is going to work out. *** We were all exhausted by the working out of our sexual hunger. Snuggling together with Becky in the middle, we were about to drop off to sleep when Jessica called and said she was staying over in Santa Maria where she had gone for the day. She said she had met someone who might be returning with her. I decided to hold off telling her about Becky until she came back. We went back to our snuggle and we were soon asleep. I woke up about three with Becky's tongue slipping into my mouth and her body pressed to mine. Her breath was so sugary as she whispered, "I love you so much. I'm so happy I came out to you and Chrissie." She put her lips into my neck, nuzzling. My cock was growing hard as she continued mashing her breasts against my chest. Her kisses trailed down my stomach and soon she was poised by my erection, smelling him then nuzzling him, "He's so big and yummy. Is it alright if I get a little late night snack?" She looked up at me, her face shining in the moonlight, "I mean I need some hot cream to help me sleep." I couldn't contain my chuckle, "How can I say no to that beautiful face." I reached down and holding my nine- incher, now shining in the spotlight of the moon, out to her waiting mouth. Her lips enveloped that moonlit, turgid love pole and she began to feast on the glowing, purple head. I reached down and cupped her breast in my hand and brought my other hand to the back of her head and gently began to fuck that candy-like mouth. She was moaning deep in her throat and I saw her move a hand to her hairy mound. She milked herself gently and started to suck a little more avidly. "Sweet baby, I'm so glad you found us. You make me feel young again. I hope I can stay up with you, but right now I need to give you a load of my hot cream. Is that what you want baby, huh?" She began to moan louder and dig deeper and suddenly I was spurting a huge load of juice into her sucking mouth. Her body shook with her orgasm and she was looking back at me with those adoring eyes and a mouth full of cum she seemed to be savoring. She swallowed and held out her empty tongue to prove it. I pulled her up and kissed those creamy lips, "You give me so much pleasure little one." "No, you don't understand, the pleasure's all mine... well most of it. I love to please you. I love your sweet cum." She pressed her lips to mine again. "You and Chrissie are my soul mates." A voice behind me spoke up, "You got that right. Now get over here and show me what you mean. Becky crawled over me and soon was lip-locked with Chrissie. I hugged them both, marveling at how beautiful they both were and how they fit so well together. My hand drifted down Chrissie's body and found the moist crack of her ass. Chrissie was smiling at me over Becky's shoulder, "You got enough starch left in that pecker to fuck me in the ass while we sixty-nine?" "You kidding me?" I got over her as they got into position. I drove into her cunt which was dripping. She had probably been masturbating while Becky was eating me and I was quickly lubed up. Becky excitedly helped guide my cock to Chrissie's wrinkled rosebud and I pushed in slowly past the ring until I was sheathed up to my balls. It was hard to admit, but my love pole was a little sore in that tight sheath, still I valiantly continued on. Becky gave a little moan of anticipation as she watched me begin to plunder that hot fuck hole. They were both getting into their cunt eating and began to writhe in pleasure, especially Chrissie who was shoving her pussy down on Becky's face as I fucked her ass. Seeing the two women sucking and tonguing each other's twat was getting the best of me. My movements were becoming harder and swifter until with a cry I poured her hot tunnel full of cum. They were both arching their backs in orgasm and as I pulled out a big glob of my white, chunky cream plopped down into Becky's mouth. Becky began to pull on Chrissie's ass and when she realized what Becky wanted, she sat back, bringing that hairy hole and the juice within down onto Becky's sucking mouth. Becky wasn't content with just letting the cum dribble down and started digging her tongue up her ass, searching for more. We spent the rest of the morning hugging each other and whispering endearments back and forth. It occurred to me that Chrissie and my life had been changed forever... for the better. *** Late in my fifties a man walked in one day in a priest's robe with collar. It turned out that he was a real priest, Father Stacy Kline, who worked in the Catholic Church around the corner. I did the first interview. The only thing missing was a confessional booth. Here's what he told me: I became a priest because I had a burning desire to help people, but also I wanted some way to subdue the constant sexual desires I had. I masturbated a lot as a child. I felt that if I pledged myself to abstinence, I would be able to handle it better. I went through college and then seminary and ended up with a Doctor of Theology degree. My purpose initially was to work in research or some level of administration. I was twenty-five when I finished up, but during my exit counseling I decided I wanted to be on the front lines in some local parish as a priest. I'm a very good speaker and I found the task of running a small church fun when I came here three years ago. The hardest part for me was hearing confessions, particularly, recently with a beautiful sweet eighteen-year-old. At first the young woman was asking forgiveness for playing with herself every night. She had tried but she just couldn't stop. The confessions became more graphic and I had an erection... every time. I think she was secretly massaging herself while she confessed. She would get a little catch in her voice at a particularly juicy part. Sometimes I grew hard as soon as I knew who was in the booth. Yesterday her confession became very erotic and I couldn't help myself I pulled up my robe and began to stroke myself. The first time I've done that in years, never in priestly garb, never in my side of the confessional booth. Both our voices became strained and when she confessed suddenly that I was the object of all her fantasies with a squeal, I shot a load of semen on my confessional wall. I, as devastated as she appeared to be, hurriedly left the cubicle and rushed to the rectory. I yanked off my robe and collar, lay down on the bed and began to fantasize about Penny, that's her name, and stroke my now bloated erection. She's a beautiful little minx with curly brown hair, wide blue eyes, a cute full lipped mouth that's always smiling and wears these impossibly short skirts that tease and tantalize. She lights up the room when she enters. I was whaling away on my cock envisioning her kneeling at my feet, my robe pulled up and she was sucking my prick. I came again, huge gobs of chunky white jizm. I was immediately dejected and remorseful, but knew I needed to get help. One thing for sure, I think I need to leave the priesthood. I was stunned, but also very understanding. "Seems to me you did well restraining yourself for so long. How do you feel about this young woman?" "I've never had feelings like this for someone. My mother sort of set me up to become a priest so I didn't allow myself to have a date in high school or for that matter college. I had a couple of brief relationships, but when they found I wanted to be a priest, nothing developed." "It seems to me that we should act out the fantasies you were having with Penny. There's a young woman here named Becky that could pretend to be Penny in a role playing way. Would you be up for that?" Stacy agreed and we made a date for the following week so that we could get the blood work done and I told him to wear his robe and nothing else to that appointment. He was almost hyper ventilating when he showed up the next week. I talked him through how I thought it should go, called Becky in, introduced them and retired to the viewing room. Everyone was excited as Stacy sat in one of our straight-back chairs. "Sweet Penny, I've waited so long for this moment. I've been in love with you since the first day I saw you." He paused here and slowly pulled up the hem of his robe until his throbbing, purple-knobbed cock came into view. He was rather well endowed with eight inches of a big helmet-headed prick that was taught with his arousal. "You've wanted this for so long, precious Penny. You've fantasized sucking it. You told me so yourself. Well here it is." He began stroking the thick shaft and offered it to Becky. "Suck it baby... take it in your mouth and suck it until I cum. Then swallow it, baby, drink my holy juice as you put it." Becky gave a little sob as she licked the end of his dick and then surrounded that eight-inch boner in her mouth, buried it into her throat. Stacy nearly came unglued. He put one hand on her cheek and the other to the back of her head and fed his cock to her, watching it slide in and out of her perfect, cock-sucking lips. "Oh baby, I've got such a load for you. Feel my balls, Penny." Becky reached with her non-stroking hand and cradled his sack of goodies in her hand, massaging them gently. "That's all yours, sweety, all that hot juice." Becky slipped her hand on down between his butt cheeks and fucked a finger into his asshole. The priest was going crazy fucking up into her sucking mouth. Penny, this is what we've both been dreaming about, oh God baby, what we've been craving...both of us...and here it is." He hunched up into her clinging lips and spurted...spurted all that frustration, all of that sweet cream he had been hoarding, into her vacuum of a mouth. Becky drank and drank his salty, hot cream, savoring it as she swallowed. I could see by the way her little butt was grinding on her heel, that she was cumming too. Of course all of us in the viewing room were climaxing as well. Me into my sweet Chrissie's mouth, Chrissie on Amanda's strong finger fuck and Amanda crouched over my face, feeding me her pussy. I know it's hard to imagine, but it worked. As big of a turn-on as that scene was, it couldn't compare to what happened the following week. I had gotten Penny's number from the church, which were reluctant to give it to me until I told the secretary it was for Father Stacy. Later, when I called Penny and asked her out for coffee she was hesitant until I told her it was about Father Stacy. I could tell she was immediately excited. We met at the just installed Starbucks in Santa Monica. The coffee shop was one of several that had popped up overnight in the Los Angeles area. We sat outside on one of the sidewalk tables. Father Stacy hadn't done her justice. Penny was beautiful in an unspoiled teenage way. She was full of energy and when I brought up Father Stacy, she went on and on about how wonderful he was. When I asked her if she was in love with him, she turned white and stuttered out, "Yes, I can't help myself." When I told her he was leaving the priesthood because of his feelings for her and had a similar attraction to her, she became agitated, asking if I knew where he was and how she could get in touch with him. I told her about the clinic and when I told her how I could arrange for Father Stacy to meet her there, she almost feinted on me. I talked her into coming to the clinic with me now so that she could get a blood test and I could set up the meeting with him for the following week. The viewing room was packed the day of their tryst. Father Stacy had arrived in full priestly regalia beforehand so that I could prep him. When Penny arrived, she took one look at him and threw herself into his arms, locking her legs around his body. She started kissing him with passion, sucking on his invading tongue and squeezing her whole body against him. I patted them both on the back and said I would leave them to their reunion. They didn't even notice me as I left. Stacy picked her up and deposited her on the couch and knelt in front of her. "Beautiful Penny, I've thought of you constantly since our last confession when you avowed your love for me." He spread her thighs before him revealing the sweetest little pussy with a triangle of dark hair above her wet open folds. "I've wanted to do this for so long." He ran his tongue up and down her labia, licking up the honey that was beginning to pour out of her cunt. "You're so sweet, Penny. I could suck and lick you for hours." He began to burrow deeper, fucking his tongue into her boiling honey pot. Penny's cute little ass was dancing on the couch cushions as she watched his tongue digging deep, "Father Stacy, oh god! This is better than I ever imagined, I want to feed you my pussy cream. Do you want to eat me, eat your little Penny poo?" Penny poo? Where did that come from? In answer, Stacy began to really go after her cunt, sucking and tonguing it like a madman." Penny fucked up into his mouth, "Eat it father... eat your sweet pussy... it's yours... oh yeah and here comes your cream." Penny's hips were gyrating wildly as she came, both hands behind his head, pulling him in deep." When he finally removed his face from her steaming pussy, she kissed him deeply, licking her juice off his face and thanking him for the most wonderful experience of her life. The little vixen then smiled seductively at him, "Now it's your turn." He sat on the couch with her down at his feet and slowly pulled up his robe as he had done with Becky. As his cock popped into view, "Here it is little one. The thing you've been craving and I've longed for you to suck. Take...eat...all of it." "Oh father, it's more beautiful than I've ever imagined." She pushed her nose into his ball sack, nuzzling and smelling his maleness and then ventured under his buttocks tonguing that nether hole. Stacy was crazy with lust, "Go for it, baby. Suck my cock. Make it your own. She ran her tongue up and down the heavily veined stalk, running her tongue under the bulging helmet of deep purple; Father was wriggling his ass on the couch, "Don't tease me, baby. I need to feed you my bag of goodies. Suck me, honey." She went after those goodies with enthusiasm, bringing those saucy lips down hard on his erection till he was embedded deep in her throat. When she started bobbing her head with a guttural sob, he grabbed her head and fucked her mouth, "You fucking little vixen. You've been all I could think of for weeks and here you are sucking my boner. Do you want your hot sperm?" A gargled yes, "Do you need my holy cream?" Another gargled moan, "Well here the fuck it is... eat me baby, make us both whole...here it is." Her face was angelic as she stuck out her tongue and continued stroking him. He twisted and groaned as he came and came and came, watching each spurt of his chunky white cream drop onto her waiting tongue. Her face was flushed; her blue eyes bright as she kept her mouth wide swallowing each spurt and coming back for more. She stayed right on his spurting cock until she had taken his huge load. Then she engulfed it to the root. He didn't even wait for a response, he picked her up and laid her on the couch and began running his manhood up and down her crack until she was begging him to fuck her. When he plunged his prick into her wide open cunt, she squealed with joy. "Fuck me you big brute. Father I'm so happy your fucking me. I've stroked my pussy every night thinking about us doing this and of course sucking your cock. Are we gonna be together... like you know... a couple." "Oh yes little one. I'm gonna fuck you in every way possible, every night. I have so much time to make up for. Oh honey, I'm shooting cum with me" Her little body arched up and he pounded into her young cunt as he came. She quickly got on her knees in front of him and began to clean up his and her juices. Father Stacy tenderly held her face in his big hands, watching her sweet, little tongue licking him, keeping him hard. "Penny, I need to fuck your ass. You wear those impossibly short skirts and every time you used to lean over, I would get a hard-on." Penny had already started to prepare herself leaning over the couch and reaching back and spreading her cheeks. "I used to get like this in my bed at night and fuck my ass with my little dildo pretending we were in the confessional and you couldn't wait any more and you fucked me deep in my ass." She pulled her ass cheeks open exposing her little brown hole. Here it is father, no more fantasizing, fuck it for me. Fill me with your holy cream. Oh God, it's so nasty. As he tongued her ass and finally slid his eight inches into that sweet, tiny hole, all hell had broken loose in our viewing room. Julie had adopted the same pose as Penny, spreading her cheeks revealing her wrinkled rosebud, "Fuck my ass Jared. I can't stand it I'm so hot. Fuck it hard and deep." Becky had gotten up underneath her moving her up onto the couch and they were sixty-nining passionately. I tongued that cute little ass and began preparing it with my finger, first one and finally three and I couldn't wait any longer, burying my "niner" into her ass chute. God it felt good, good and very tight. It occurred to me that I needed to pay more attention to Julie, especially this hot, tight ass. Needless to say, all went well after Father Stacy finally pulled out of Penny's ass. They were hugging and kissing passionately as I led them downstairs. They both thanked me profusely. Last I heard he had left the priesthood and gotten a job in some Seminary teaching homiletics. As he had said, he was a good preacher. They had set up housekeeping in a nearby apartment and promised to come by soon, but I never saw them again, although I got a card announcing the birth of a son about two years later. I assumed they got married, just not in a catholic church. That was verboten. Life was settling down as we approached one of those milestones, not only the turn of the century, but the start of the new thousand year cycle...the twenty-first century. All of us at the clinic breathed a sigh of relief with the closing of another decade and I looked towards my sixties with a sense of renewed determination. Little did I know what those years would bring and what joys were in store for me. To be continued? Feedback is welcomed, good or bad. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 81