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other series: 'Pimped by her Own Pastor'; 'Pandemic Prizes'; & 'Pimped during the Pandemic'
Church coffers were down some
due to the inability to conduct weekly services to the
congregation, but still tidings were coming in from the church
members and the wealthy ones were sending in more than normal
donations during this time of need. The majority of
churches were there to serve its people, priest there to
comfort those grieving or in need of emotional support,
especially in such current straits caused by the Cornavirus
pandemic. But like any type of business or large
organizations, there's always a bad apple in the barrel, where
a priest is more concerned of his own self-interests in both
monetary aspects and pleasures of the flesh. With
members of the congregation putting their absolute trust in a
priest, confidential confessions would be made and expected to
remain confidential, but such confidential information often
served to aid that member of the congregation and the church
itself.
For such holy men harboring sinister desires, the current crisis caused by the pandemic actually provided an unbelievable boon for these unholy bastards, namely plenty of pretty pussy and a chance to capitalize of such by making them available to wealthy unscrupulous male members of the congregation who also harbored similar secret lusts as their priest. With the economy basically shut down completely, shuddering of all non-essential business and stay-at-home mandates in place, such meant that there was now plenty of pussy staying at home and no income coming in at all as her hubby was also out of work. Putting all those factors together, many men in the congregation would confide in the holy priest as to his current situation, mainly just talking to an understanding person helped to relieve some of the burden on his shoulders. Also, female members of the congregation found it helpful to just to talk to someone they trusted, and who better than the holy priest of the church that she attended.
Taking in the actions indicated above, many men and women sought solace and comfort from the holy priest leading their congregation, some got not only comfort in a friendly person to talk to but some financial aid. Attractive women going for some comforting words were told that "If you are willing to work one day of the week for a 5 hour stretch, in cleaning the church and adjoining areas, you will be paid $20.00 an hour in cash so that it won't affect your unemployment compensation!" The men, who had an attractive spouse, was told the same if his wife was interested in such a one day a week job for cash. Hypnosis would play an important part, with each woman believing that she worked hard cleaning the church for that five hour period, and that $100 in cash would certainly help to put food on the table. In reality, she 'working' working very hard .................only on her hands and knees, or flat on her back .................serving three horny males during that period of time.
The following stories below involved Father Vincent of St. Catherine's of Winston County and members of that congregation, with Father Vincent himself being one of the participants himself along with two wealthy benefactors of the church. Each wealthy benefactor contributed $2,000 apiece for his participation, with the church paying out $300 in total to the three women working on that particular day and the remaining $3,700 going into the church's coffers. In actuality though, some of the extra funds did go out to others (normally women 45+ in age), ten in number who been hired at $8.00 an hour to actually clean the church itself - a means of keeping the interior of the church immaculate and also to help the women and their families out a bit - so $400 was spent in that manner. Spreading the wealth, so to speak, it was by invitation to each wealthy benefactor to be allowed to participate - with many willing to pay more for another invite before his turn came about once again. Below are excerpts of what took place during the first week of Father Vincent's new program to assist the congregation during the pandemic shutdown:
Mrs. Denise Potts, age 33, married to husband Albert for 4 years, assistant manager of a dress shop, one child (a two year old daughter):
For Albert Potts, having stopped by the church to light a candle and pray for things to get better, he stopped to chat with Father Vincent who happened on by as he was exiting the church. Nearly everyone in the congregation were in the same boat as he was due to the shutdown resulting from the pandemic crisis. His wife Denise was now home caring for their 2 year old daughter, for she was furloughed from her job at the dress shop and social distancing ended the ability to have the child going to the sitter's home. As for Albert, he too was out of a job as a bartender with the restaurant being shuttered till the shutdown orders were lifted by the governor. So, it was like taking a burden off his shoulders just to talk to someone who was understanding and who's words were comforting.
For Father Vincent at St. Catherine's Church, the plight that Albert Potts had just relayed that he and his family were facing indicated what was happening throughout the entire community and entire state, so trying to assist the members in the congregation was of utmost concern. Having known Albert and his beautiful wife ever since being assigned to St. Catherine's some five years, getting to administer their wedding vows before their friends and family, Father Vincent even got to bless the arrival of their little girl. Father Vincent had considered Albert to be a hard worker and good provider for his family, even remembering his personal thoughts before administering their wedding vows, that of 'You lucky SOB .........................I'd sure like to be in your place tonight .........................up in the honeymoon suite and crawling up between your bride's long sexy legs! And you're going to be in for quite a surprise ..................as your bride told me in a premarital session that she saved her precious little cherry for her wedding night!'
While chatting with Albert Potts, Father Vincent's mind was on the good fellow's beautiful young wife, then the churning of his mind began kicking out some rather unholy thoughts. He then broached the subject with "Albert, I've been trying to come up with ways in which to help out members of the congregation, ways that would give them some cash in hand that need not be reported and thus would not jeopardize any unemployment claims being filed! As the church always needs cleaning and repairs done, my first thought is to take care of the cleaning of the interior, and the same applies to my quarters as I like to have some private consults done there! Instead of members of the congregation volunteering their time as before ..........................my thought is that the church now hires them on a cash basis during the crisis, like a payback for their help .........................have various women come in like once a week ....................that way everyone gets some cash in hand to buy a bit of food for the family! Then if the crisis continues for some time, when the outside needs repairs or a coat of paint, we'll hire the men of the congregation to help them financially that way!"
Excited at the thought of getting
paid for the very first time for cleaning the church, for she
had always gladly done so by volunteering her time, Denise
Potts decided to get to the church by biking through the
alleyways as it was located on the opposite end of the large
block on which their house was situated. Before they'd
always take the car to attend church services, especially as
they needed a car seat for the baby and with a baby carriage
folded up in the trunk, but on this day Albert would be at
home babysitting their little girl while she went to earn some
money. 'This is fun ..........riding a bike thru the
alleyways to get to church! According to Albert, I'm to
meet Father Vincent 15 minutes early at his living quarters to
go over what's needed for the day! And being paid to
clean the church ...........should make it a pleasant chore
too ..................especially as it'll help out buy food
for the little one!' Denise thought, and little did she know
that she was to show early to allow Father Vincent in
employing his acquired skills in
.......................hypnotism! And under hypnosis,
Denise would then be told of what really was expected of her
that day!
Fifteen minutes after the beauty's arrival the church's living quarters and having taken her the room she would be 'cleaning', Father Vincent knew that it was time to see if he had administered it correctly, that the beautiful young wife was indeed under the hypnotic spell. "Take your pink scarf off, Mrs. Potts!" was the first test, which met no resistance as the garment around her neck was removed. "Now that pink sweater you have on!" was the second command, to which that was obeyed without any reluctance. As expected, the first two commands were quite simple and not of any moral consequence, so the next one that instructed Mrs. Potts to remove her pullover top would be a key tell-all. Just a second of hesitation was visible but the beauty complied, and now only her lacy white bra remained above her waist. But the next would be the true indicator as Father Vincent issued the command "Now, take your bra off for me, Mrs. Potts ......................let me see your beautiful breasts!"
As far as Father Vincent's assessment on the state of hypnosis, everything was working to perfection as the lovely beauty sat on the armchair while he suckled on one pink nipple while thumbing the other. One nipple hardened from his thumbing, the other hard and wet with his saliva, Father Vincent then issued the following instructions to the young wife "Now take off your tennis shoes, Mrs. Potts! When you're done, stand up and take off your skirt and panties for me! And then I want you to get down on the carpeting .......................on all fours!" With the young wife complying. having stripped herself naked, she was then getting down onto all fours as she had been instructed. At that point, Father Vincent was getting out of his own clothing, then got down onto his back, using his feet to push himself upwards till he was in perfect position under the lovely beauty. Getting her to spread her knees further apart as he reached up to cup her asscheeks, he pulled her down a bit.
"Oh, Mrs. Potts ........................I've always wanted to lick your sweet juicy pussy and rub my face in your beautiful muff!" Father Vincent quipped as he licked at his lips to savor the taste of the young wife's sweet honey, before delving back on down to wiggle his tongue up her slick groove once again. "Oooooooooh ....................mmmmmmmmmm ..........................mmmmmmmmm!" came the moans from up front as Father Vincent lapped away at her sweet pussy. Feeling her beautiful butt suddenly quiver against his face, the pouring of sweet liquid on his exploring tongue, Father Vincent was proud of his accomplishment ........................that of making the beautiful young wife climax right in his mouth! Lifting his head up as he licked at his glistening lips, Father Vincent then scooted back out from under her. Getting up onto his knees, he then shuffled on forward while caressing the soft beautiful ass before him, then slid his hands over the beauty's trim hips. With his cock rigid and jutting straight from his loins, Father Vincent then emitted out "Ohhhhhhh, sweet Jesussssssssssss!" as his throbbing holy instrument slid right up into the warm slick glove.
"Oh, Lord .............................oh, Jessssusssssssssssssssss .............................................oh, sweet Jesssssssussssssssssssssssssssssssss ..............................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Father Vincent bellowed out from the unbelievable pleasure of getting to enjoy his very first fuck. After all those years of resisting the urge, the exquisite feel of this beauty's warm tight pussy gripping onto his holy bone, sent Father Vincent over the edge in no time at all. Having only sustained some sinful handjobs in the toilet, Father Vincent unleashed quite a copious load of his hot holy semen, blasting it up into the unprotected womb of his lovely young wife. Leaning over as his now dwindling shaft twitched out its final drops, Father Vincent asked in a whisper into her ear "Are you on the pill, Mrs. Potts!" "No, I'm not!" came the answer, one that had Father Vincent smiling widely at the thought of possibly having inseminated the lovely young wife with his holy baby, all while getting to view the overflow of his holy semen from her drenched twat.
A bit later, after having assisted the young wife up onto the bed and cuddling next to her, Father Vincent turned to give her an intimate kiss as he was up and horny once again. With the beauty under his spell, Father Vincent inquired of her "Do you let yourself go when making love to your husband, my dear? Or do you hold back in your response when having sex?" He then heard the reply of "I have to hold back ...................I'm afraid to let myself go .......................it would be so shameful!" Father Vincent followed up with "Why do you feel the need to do that, Mrs. Potts?" The answer was "I .................I don't want Albert to think of me as a wanton little slut ...............so ..............I try to be as ladylike as possible ...........................to let him enjoy me in the way he sees fit!" After leaning over to tease each pinkie to standing attention, Father Vincent kissed her pink lips and whispered "Pretend I'm your husband .....................and let yourself go .........................be a wanton little slut for me!"
Father Vincent felt the lovely Mrs. Potts respond immediately to his latest hypnotic suggestion, causing him to suck in his breath as her warm manicured fingers encircled his holy pud and began wanking at it. Feeling her free hand slide over his shoulder as she shifted her petite body about under him, spreading her sexy legs out wide, guiding his once again stiff shaft to the center of her sex. As his swollen cockhead was being guided up and down the length of her slick slit, Father Vincent smiled widely upon hearing the lovely wife panting out "Fuck me, Albert ..........................fuck it to me good ...........................give it to me hard ............................treat me like a whore ............................give it to me good and hard!" Lunging on forward, Father Vincent sucked in his breath, then had to remain still for a few seconds due to the unbelievable pleasure that threaten to send him right over the edge.
With the normally quiet and demure beauty now letting herself go, with her arms around his shoulder and encircled legs locked around him, Father Vincent couldn't help but to think of her unsuspecting husband and feel a bit sorry for him 'Albert, my man, you got yourself one little hottie here! I'm hoping to help you out ........................by putting another little kiddie up into your pretty wife's tummy ............................and I'll once again be only to happy to bless the little one soon after birth!' Beneath him, the lovely wife was arching up into his every thrust down into her, her locked ankles pulling him deeper into her as she arched upwards, then she was panting out "Oh, Albert ...........................oh, yes .........................give it to me ........................give it to me good and hard!" "Oh, my God ....................I'm about to cum!" Father Vincent announced, to which she replied in a pant "Cum in me, Albert .................................shoot your hot cum in me .............................knock me up with your baby ............................knock me up again .............................knock me up good!" Hearing that, Father Vincent complied as he pumped load after load of his hot potent seed into the young beauty's fertile womb.
As an hour's time had now lapsed, Father Vincent realized that he only had a half hour remaining with the lovely Mrs. Potts, and thus he popped a little blue pill into his mouth as the beauty lay back on the bed while still in a hypnotic state. Figuring that he'd be up to perform in some ten minutes, like what had occurred between the first two fuck sessions, Father Vincent had one dream of the beauty that he wanted to come true ........................that of having her naked on her knees while sucking on his holy cock! Looking at the lovely beauty while awaiting for his cock to revive once again, he wondered as to how his two guests were enjoying the treats that they each had in the two other bedrooms, each male guest being a big wealthy donor to the church .................with his treat being a beauty like that of the lovely Mrs. Potts, as soon each of them would be enjoying the succulent charms of another one of the three beauties now occupying each of the three bedrooms! With his cock rising up to attention once again, Father Vincent whispered a hypnotic suggestion into the ear of the lovely Mrs. Potts, and a moment later he was standing alongside the bed looking down at the kneeling young wife as he proceeded to give her quite an unusual holy communion!
An hour and a half after her work
day at the church had commenced, Denise lay upon the bed
totally naked and in a hypnotic state, unaware of the bedroom
door being opened and a deacon of the church entering before
closing the door behind of him. Entering the bedroom was
59 year old Deacon Amos Thompson, wealthy from the sale of his
electronics firm and a big donor to the church, a man who had
eyed her up in church many a time and had jumped at the chance
to be one of the three male participants on this 'church
cleaning' day! 'Damn ..............................sure
glad I've been a big donor to the church and for whatever
program Father Vincent has in mind
....................................what an honor to get that
call from him! Shit, another two grand donation is a
drop in the bucket ...........................especially if'n
it means a whole hour and a half with the lovely Mrs. Potts
........................and then that same amount of time with
two other beauties like her!' Amos thought as the lovely Mrs.
Potts trim ivory arms and legs came up to embrace his muscular
ebony body.
Deacon Mitch McGill, a wealthy 57 years old who retired after selling his plumbing business, could not believe how becoming a respected deacon of the church had managed to land him such an unexpected prize like that of the beautiful Mrs. Denise Potts. Having enjoyed two equally succulent beauties earlier, it was his turn to enjoy this blond beauty's sexy charms, and Mitch could feel the effects of the little blue pill as indicated by the rising of his swelling cock. Seeing the multiple puddles on cum on the bed, Mitch knew that the lovely wife had been well fucked over the past few few hours, and whoever took his place in the bedroom that he had just left would be encountering the very same dilemma. Extending his hand to the stupefied beauty, Mitch helped her out of bed to take her into his arms for an intimate kiss, then guided her over to the nearby couch.
Getting the blond beauty onto the couch, Mitch grasped the back of her ankles and placed them on his shoulder, then he leaned on forward to bend her in two. "Oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhh! Finally .........................gotcha! The beautiful Mrs. Potts! Damn never thought I'd ever yet in yer panties!" Mitch excitedly exclaimed as his cock slid up into her prized jewel. Mitch had eyed up the lovely young wife who was accompanied by her husband each and every Sunday, only able to look as they exchanged pleasantries, which did provide him with many a nighttime fantasy but with no thought of it ever coming true. Cock at the stiff and ready, made rock solid by the aid of the little blue pill, Mitch proceeded to give her nice long strokes as he never wanted this fuck to ever end and he had her moaning "Ooooohhhhhhhhhh .......................................ooooooooooooohhhhh .....................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, so good .....................................so goodddddddddddd ..................................oh, yes ............................yesssssssssssssssssssssssss ....................................fuck me ............................fuck me .......................................fuck it to meeeeeeeeeeee!" Mitch had the beauty panting out as he dicked her good, feeling her petite body jerk and spasm as she arched up into him when he unleashed his pent up load into her.
Headed back home on her bike, Denise winced as she had to lift her butt off the seat, thinking 'Guess it takes some time getting accustomed to riding a bike again! Must have been quite a few years since I've been on a bike before today! Gosh ..............my butt sure hurts!' Muscles in her body aching, Denise merely assumed that it was from all that physical labor associated with the cleaning of the church and the living quarters area. Such was what the hypnotic suggestion implanted in her mind told Denise, but the time spent at the church involved four and a half hours on her back and knees, with that last half hour in the shower to cleanse her body of any tell-tale evidence of what had actually taken place at the church. And the reason for her butt hurting was not from her bike ride earlier that morning, it was from the time that Deacon McGill had her get down onto the floor on all fours .......................so he could sodomize her ................................and it being the very first time Denise had ever been fucked up the ass, the pain she currently felt was unfamiliar to her!
Mrs. Alicia Ryan, age 28, married two years to husband Ken, employed as a legal secretary in a law office, with no children as yet:
With the law office that she worked in being closed, along with all the courts due to the pandemic crisis, Alicia Ryan could not believe how the dreams she had with her husband Ken could evaporate so quickly. The money she had been making as a legal secretary and Ken's small appliance repair shop was turning a profit so they hoped to be able to put a deposit down on a new home, and now both had filed for unemployment, but there was a question as to whether such unemployment coverage would apply to her husband's self-employed status. So with things looking quite bleak, Alicia had to wonder as to how long their savings would last before being totally depleted. Alicia was quite surprised when she got a call from Father Vincent of the church they attended, that he gone over church members' employment and was aware of her situation, and that he had come up with a way to help out a bit.
With the church having built up a large building fund from donations and weekly tidings, Father Vincent had come up with the idea of paying members of the church members for the time spent cleaning the church and adjoining living quarters. As Alicia and others had been volunteering their time as a service to the church previously, Father Vincent told her that it was only right for the church to now help its members out in such a time of need. One thing being relayed to her by the good Father was that it would be a cash payment of $100 for her services that Monday to clean his living quarters, the money wouldn't be recorded so as not to affect her application for unemployment benefits, and the idea was to help she and her husband to put food on the table. Excited to make a little side money to buy some basics, though far from what was needed to cover the rent and other bills, Alicia breathed a sigh of relief as the gesture did give her hope. So she looked forward to meeting Father Vincent at his living quarters so he could give her instructions as to what her 'cleaning' job entailed for that day.
On her knees before Father
Vincent, Alicia was about to receive communion from the holy
priest in a very unique way ............................for
what was now being placed on her lips was to be a totally new
experience for her. Having to part her lips even wider,
Alicia shuddered as the rather thick unfamiliar item was being
pushed further into her mouth, instinct had her exploring it
with the tip of her tongue. Her senses told her that the
object her tongue was pushing up against was a fleshy one, but
in her hypnotic state of mind, such did not register even with
Father Vincent's comment of "Oh, yeah .......................I
always knew you'd be a fantastic cock sucker, Mrs.
Ryan!" "Roll that talented tongue around the rim, Mrs.
Ryan! Oh, yeahhhhhhhh ...............................now
tease my pisshole with the tip of your tongue!" she was told
by the holy priest, and Alicia complied, obeying all his
hypnotic suggestions. Moments later, Amanda was
attempting to comply with some new instructions that Father
Vincent had given her, that of "Swallow it, sweetie
.............................swallow all my holy cum!"
"That's it, Mrs. Ryan .......................perfect!" Alicia
was told as she swallowed deeply, feeling the thick slimy goo
making its way down to her belly.
Moments later, with the beautiful brunette shivering with one hand on her belly while trying to keep everything down, Father Vincent put his hand under her elbow and advised "Let me help you up, my dear!" As Alicia stood on up in her heels, she then stepped out of her heels in order to pull her feet out from the brown slacks that had been undone and caught around her ankles. With just her lacy white bra and matching panties on, Alicia was guided by Father Vincent towards the nearby bed, then made to stop beside it as the holy priest began to unhook the clasp of her bra. "Ooooooooh, Fatherrrrrrrrrr ........................ooooooooooh!" she moaned after Father Vincent slid his hands under her arms from behind of her, and now his large calloused hands were cupping her bared breasts while his thick thumbs were flicking over her sensitive buds. As she panted for breath, Father Vincent leaned down to whisper into her ear "Sit on the edge of the bed so I can take your panties off, my dear!"
"Now lie back on the bed, my dear .........................raise your knees up and place your feet flat on the bed!" Alicia was instructed. After complying, she was told "That's it ................very good, Mrs Ryan! Now spread your knees wide apart! Perfect .......just beautiful!" Then Alicia was asked "Tell me, Mrs. Ryan .............................does your husband go down on you often?" A frown and puzzled look formed on her face, then she asked "Go down ...........on me? I don't understand!" "Has your husband ever gotten to eat your sweet pussy out?" was the next question to Alicia, one that made her cringe a bit, to which she replied "Oh no, absolutely not! That would be an absurd thing to do! I would never allow Ken to do such a thing to me!" "Why not, my dear ...................tell me why not?" she was asked, to which Alicia replied "It's dirty ....................such a nasty thing to do!"
"Now, my dear ......................consider this as a post-marital session ...................one in which you are taught how to please your husband in bed! When you marry the man you love ....................nothing a couple does in bed or anything related to sex is dirty or nasty! As an example, a man loves to make a woman go crazy ........................with his mouth ...........................getting her to spread her sexy legs for him ...............to eat her out!" Father Vincent advised the rather naive and innocent young wife. "This shall be a special post-marital session for you ............................to show you what a man enjoys doing to a woman ..............................to give her pleasure ...............................with his mouth! You do want to know how a man pleases a woman with his mouth, don't you, my dear Mrs. Ryan? If you trust me, I shall show you during this post-marital session!" Father Vincent advised. "Yes, Father ....................I trust you .........................I want to learn!" came the beauty's reply. "Very good, my dear ................now just spread your lovely legs a bit more and we shall commence this part of the session!" he advised.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Father ...................................oh, my Godddddddddddddddddd ................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...............................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Alicia gasped out from the sudden shock of Father Vincent clamping his hot open mouth right upon her sex. "Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .......................................Fatherrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ......................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Alicia screamed out, pressing the balls of her feet down into the mattress as she arched her feet up into the face of Father Vincent, clasping both hands around the back of his bald head as she was being driven crazy by his tongue wiggling up her spasming and juicing snatch. With his arms up and around her legs, his strong hands clamping down upon her upper thighs, Alicia kept creaming and creaming like never before and the slurping sounds between her legs told her just how much Father Vincent was enjoying his tasty treat. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhh ..............................yesssssssssss ....................yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" Alicia screamed out as her entire body went taunt and suddenly went entirely limp, the result of having endured a mind-shattering orgasm.
Body trembling from that awesome climax, Alicia shivered as Father Vincent continued licking at her still juicing slit, and through her glazed eyes she viewed the holy priest now kneeling up between her widespread legs while licking at his glistening lips. Unable to think rationally due to the hypnotic suggestions implanted into her mind earlier, there were still some such rational thoughts trying to break through, like at this instant when Father Vincent was pushing his throbbing holy cock up into her twat, Alicia was quite puzzled as she thought 'Father Vincent had only mentioned the use of his mouth .........................so why is he putting his penis into me?' Alicia sucked in her breath as the thick penis became apart of her, in part due to the far recessed in her mind telling her that this mating was terribly wrong, but also due to this being her second intimate encounter with a male's fleshy member and by far the largest one inside of her.
Having implanted hypnotic suggestions into the young wife's mind days earlier, with all memory to be erased when she departed the grounds of the church, Father Vincent knew that he would have to reinforce the erasure of the events prior to her leaving ..............for any recollection of what actually took place would be quite disastrous ...............................especially after the lovely Mrs. Ryan panted out "Oh, Father ......................this is so wrong ........................we should not be doing this together!" Hesitating a bit after hearing that comment, knowing that he should stop for a moment to put to reinforce the hypnotic suggestions implanted in her mind, but the head between Father Vincent's legs was the one making the decisions at the moment. And that head told it 'It can wait ......................this can't!' and Father Vincent clasped onto both her trim hips as he continued to shag away at her until she screamed out "Oh, Father ...............................your cum is so hotttttttttttttttttttttttttttt ..........................and just so much of it .................ohhhhhhhhhhh!"
Having collapsed upon the beauty's soft petite body after quite an energetic fuck session, Father Vincent had dozed off in sheer exhaustion, his large hands still cupping her shapely asscheeks with his cock shrinking and softening in its warm wet confines. After dozing for some 15 minutes or so, Father Vincent smiled as he found himself both on and in the lovely Mrs. Alicia Ryan as she had also dosed off following the mind-blowing orgasm that he had fucked her to. Although his cock was in a nice warm place at the moment, trying to twitch his boner back to life produced no real results, causing Father Vincent to reach on over to the top of the nightstand. Having planned this out in advance, on top of the nightstand was two little blue pills and a bottle of water, all within his reach and thus he did not have to move anything but his arm to retrieve the items. Washing down the two little blue pills, Father Vincent knew that it'd just be about ten minutes before he was raring to go once again, and thus be decided to whisper a few more hypnotic suggestions into the beauty's mind to make the next fuck session even better.
As hoped in his anticipation, the flexing of his cock in the warm comfort of the lovely young wife began to give it some rigidity once again, and Father Vincent began to once again saw his growing cock in the beauty's slick slit. Such action stirred the lovely beauty awake, so Father Vincent leaned over to give her an intimate kiss, enjoying the feel of her parting pink lips that admitted his exploring tongue into her mouth. Although the beautiful young wife was merely complying with the hypnotic suggestions he had whispered to her just moments ago, doing things that she would not do in her right mind, it was sure a turn on for Father Vincent to feel her hands move up to caress his back and to feel her trim legs encircling his butt. It certainly got his heart pumping and his cock throbbing as he dicked her good, made so much better to hear her panting out to him "Oh, Father .................................fuck me ........................................cum in me ................................fuck your holy baby in me!" And cum he did, more than ever before, filling the lovely young wife with his hot holy seed as he groaned out "Ohhhhh, I hope to knock you up good, Mrs. Ryan! Ohhhhhh, Jesussssssssss ................................I'm cumminggggggggggg ..........................ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
As they celebrated quite an eventful
day with an expensive bottle of scotch following dinner,
Father Vincent cracked up laughing when old Horace Gregory
advised "Shit, Father ............................you could
have told me ahead of time .......................damn near
gave me a fuck'n heart attack when she called out my name
when I was fucking her!" "Now, that would have spoiled
all the fun there, Horace! So when did this happen
.......................I got the disc in so we can watch
that scene!" Father Vincent advised. Large screen
television turned on along with the disc player, "Okay
...................you say about the half hour mark with her
...........................so that'd be about 2 hours into
the disc!" Father Vincent calculated after adding in the
first ninety minutes he with with her, then he hit the play
button. "Fast forward it a bit more, Father!" the old
gent advised, and Father Vincent forwarded the disc ahead
another two minutes. As it began playing, the old boy
signaled that it was the right spot, they watched the screen
it showed the old boy atop of the beautiful young wife as he
stuck it to her while panting out "Wish that punk yer
married to was here to see this! I never thought I'd
ever get the like of the beautiful Mrs. Alicia Ryan in
bed!" Then came the part that the old boy was
referring to as the beauty responded with "Oh, Mr. Gregory
.............................we shouldn't be doing this
..............................this is so wrong!"
With the video disc stopping once with the beautiful wife's twat overflowing with cum, the three men continued their celebration with another round of drinks, then Jerome Jones added that "Yeah ......................it gave me a shock too, Father! Lemme have the remote and I'll get to that spot .....................it was when I was fucking tht hot little bitch doggie style!" As the disc was fast forwarded and the play button hit, on the screen was the lovely Mrs. Ryan on all fours, with Jerome's ebony mounting her from behind. "Ah, yeah ..........................so good ..........................so fuck'n good! Damn ..........................I hope I knock ya up, bitch!" was what was being relayed on the large screen, to which Jerome added "I's thought she was presuming that she was having sex with her husband at that point in time, so's ya's all can imagine the shock I got when it became evident that she knew I wasn't her husband fucking away at her! Here .......................here it comes!"
On the screen, the beautiful Mrs. Alicia Ryan could then be heard panting out "Ohhhhhhh ..........................so good .......................so good .......................fuck me with your big black cock! Fuck it to me ..............................fuck your black baby in me!" The stunned look on Jerome's face could clearly be seen on screen and his ebony body froze in mid-stroke, his jaw dropping open from what he hand just heard from the panting brunette beauty. With Jerome hitting the pause button on the screen, he then commented to his laughing cohorts that "Jesusssssssss .............................that sure as hell shocked the hell outta me .............................had me stopping right when I's was shoving it all the way up that tight little pussy of hers! But then, I's got all fuck'n excited and didn't hold back ..............................cause the thought of gitting her knocked up with my little black bastard really got me going!" With the video resuming, it showed Jerome's large ebony hands firmly grasping the beauty's trim white hips and his humping away at her while panting out "Oh yeah, Mrs. Ryan .........................I's gonna do my fuck'n best in knocking ya up with my little black bastard!"
Mrs. Kristin Derns, age 30, married 5 years to husband Bob, ass't manager of a jewelry store, two children (ages 4 and 2):
Two lovely children and a beautiful home in the suburbs, Kristin Derns felt on top of the world when the new year arrived, making even more money now with commissions plus a percentage of the store's profit as a result of her recent promotion to the assistant manager's position. With Bob doing well at his job as a civil engineer at a top firm in the city, they planned on enrolling their oldest child into a private elementary school, and their added savings would go towards the sailboat they had dreamed of. But not more than three months later, Karin had her head in her hands as every non-essential business in the city had to be shut down completely due to the pandemic crisis. From buying whatever they desired for food, taking family vacations together, requiring some thought and now they couldn't even buy milk for the children without dipping into their savings.
Having the lovely
Mrs. Derns show up a bit early for her 5 hour shift in
'cleaning' the church's living quarters, what the
unsuspecting beauty thought would be instructions as to what
needed to be cleaned, her meeting with Father Vincent was
the time needed for the unholy bastard to put his hypnotic
skills to good use. Having inputted the needed
suggestions into her mind, it was now time to test things
out, and thus Father Vincent asked "And what are you
supposed to do today, my dear Mrs. Derns?" "Whatever
needs to be done, Father!" came the blond beauty's
response. 'Now for the true test!' Father Vincent
thought, with his instructions being "Take your blouse off
for me, Mrs. Derns! This will be a post marital
session, my dear ....................for I shall show you
how a woman should really feel in getting fucked!"
Father Vincent watched intently as the lovely blond wife and mother pulled the tucked in blouse out from her black slacks, then she was pulling the long sleeved blue blouse up over her head. "Now the bra so I can see your beautiful titties, Mrs. Derns!" he advised. Father Vincent licked at his lips, cock rising as he watched the beauty reaching behind her back to unhook the clasp to her lacy white bra, then she was pushing the straps on over her ivory white shoulders to reveal beautiful twin pink peaks. "Now the shoes, sweetie!" he advised, at which the beautiful wife complied by stepping out of her short black heels. Following his next instructions to the young wife, Father Vincent excitedly watched as she stepped out of her slacks, leaving her in just her lacy white panties. And then it came time to get the blond beauty butt-ass naked by instructing her to strip off her panties.
Looking the long-legged beauty, Father Vincent got out of his clothing and shucked at his holy boner, stepping towards her to take her by the elbow as he advised "Scoot up on that small table where I often grab a quick meal ...........................cause I want some sweet pussy right now!" After helping her up onto the small table, he knelt down on the floor while placing his calloused hands on her inner thighs, spreading her flawless ivory legs to open up her precious little jewel for his viewing. Licking his watering lips as he gazed up on glistening pink lips, Father Vincent opened his mouth wide as he bent on forward to clamp his lips over her sweet juicy jewel. He then felt her petite body flinch when he inserted his thick tongue up into her slick groove, then his wiggling tongue went in search of her ultra-sensitive clit. Finding the treasure that he sought, Father Vincent went to town in flicking his tongue over the beauty's clit, causing her body to go into spasms as she screamed out "Ohhhhhhhh, Fatherrrrrrrrrrrrr ..........................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss ............................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Licking up the sweet tasty honey that the lovely beauty had emitted from the mind-shattering orgasm that had rocked her entire body before falling limp on the tabletop, Father Vincent grabbed the back of her trim ankles as he proceeded to stand on up, placing that back of each ankle upon his shoulders. Shucking at his hardon to get it even stiffer and now at- the-ready, Father Vincent then shuffled forward a bit to rub his swollen cockhead up against her slick slit. "Oh, yeahhhhhhh ..............................praise the Lord!" he exclaimed from the feel of the lovely beauty enveloping his pulsating cockhead. "Ohhhhhhhh, sweet Jesusssssssssssssssssssssss .............................unfuck'n believable! Oh, Mrs. Derns ...........................I've dreamed of this for two whole years! Yes, ever since you and your family moved here ................................I've been wanting to fuck you so bad! I know you and your hubby were planning on having another little one .......................so this might be the day!" Father Vincent panted out as he screwed deeply up into the blonde beauty as only her husband should be doing.
"Tell me, Mrs. Derns .............................is this your first time getting fucked on a table?" Father Vincent inquired as he pumped in swollen cock in and out of the young beautiful wife. "Yes ....................yes ............................this is the very first time I've had sex while lying down on a table!" came the beauty's response as he continued to fuck her. "Do you like it ...............................like being fucked like a cheap little whore? Answer me, Mrs. Derns .............................do you like being fucked like a cheap little whore?" he demanded of her. "Ohhhhhhhhhh ...................................so good, Father ...................................I love you fucking me like this ............................so fuck'n gooddddddddddd! Deeper ..........................harder ...........................do meeeeeeeee .....................do it to meeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she panted out of him, which Father Vincent knew to be the truth by the way in which her cunny was squeezing on his dick as her legs pushed down upon his shoulders as she tried to arch up into his slicing cock.
"Would you like me to fuck my holy baby up in your tummy, Mrs. Derns?" Father Vincent asked the young beauty as shagged at her, pumping and pumping till he was in a frenzy and about to pop his holy balls , then heard her sweet voice pant out "Yes ........................oh, yes ..................................fuck your holy baby up in me!" Glancing over to his right towards the mirrored wall, he took in the erotic sight of his shagging away the the beautiful Mrs. Kristin Derns, got to see her hand grasping onto the edge of the table while seeing her toes curl behind his head. Having set up two camcorders that were recording the action taking place in the room, he knew that he'd be replaying this scene quite often, and he planned on turning her a bit to the left after the fuck was over .............................so the camcorder would capture all the cum coming dribbling out of her well fucked pussy! "Cumming, sweetie ....................................ohhhhhhhhhh ......................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh, bless you my child!" Father Vincent exclaimed with his cock buried up in her twat to the hilt where he pumped all his potent seed right up in her fertile womb.
Having filled the young wife with his potent load of cum, Father Vincent needed a short break to pop a little blue pill and to get himself a glass of wine. Shifting the prone but fucked out beauty a bit to his left, looking over to where the camcorder was positioned, he then pulled on out slowly while angling his body to the right a bit to make sure everything got captured on the disc. The beauty was totally limp, her legs widespread and draped over the edge of the table, the thick cockhead was about to uncork the cum that was flooding her pussy to the brim. What would be captured on the disc would be something to be viewed over and over again ..................................thick cockhead popping out of her gripping pussy .......................followed by a deluge of cum that splashed onto the table top before flowing over the edge and onto the linoleum flooring!
Once he had
regained his stamina and the blue pill having revived his
holy cock, Father Vincent then went to assist the
well-fucked beauty from the table, having her slide off the
table top and onto her feet. With that accomplished,
he merely turned her about and pushed her forward, her belly
resting on the table with her arms outstretched so hands
could grasp onto the other side of the table.
Spreading her legs wide, his hands on her trim hips, he then
shuffled up forward and then thrust up into her from
behind. And when he was done having popped his load
once again, the camcorder would capture his holy cum
dripping down from between her widespread legs, all while
Father Vincent sipped more wine after having popped another
little blue pill into his mouth. Now after bedding the
lovely young wife a third time, holding her in his arms
after taking her in the missionary style, Father Vincent
began whispering hypnotic suggestions to her
...........................prepping her for the two lusty
men in the congregation who also had the hots for her bod,
that of 58 year old Horace Klugg and 64 year old Amos Riggs.
With Father Vincent having departed the room, Kristin's eyes took in the familiar face of Horace Klugg entering the room, and he was butt naked and crawling into bed with her. "Oh, Mrs. Derns ......................I'd go to church every Sunday just to get a glimpse of you! Shit .....................I never thought I'd ever see this day! Wish that high and mighty punk yer married to was here right now ...........................that'll knock him down a peg or two ...........................know when Mr. Bigshot is bragging to me about how well things are going for him, I'll be laughing in his face .....................cause here I am fucking his beautiful wife!" Horace Klugg gloated as he slid his hardon up into the beautiful young wife that he had lusted for from the very first time she and her husband joined the congregation. "Ohhhhhhh, Jesusssssssssss ............................and to think that I hesitated in confessing my sins to Father Vincent in the confessional! When I confessed to the Holy Father of having sinful thoughts whenever I saw you in church ..................about how I fantasized about dragging you out of the pew where you always sit .................... raping you even as church services were still going on!" the old boy panted out as he proceeded to rape the beautiful young wife.
Sawing in and out of the beautiful blond, Horace chuckled out "I's only had to do ten Hail Mary's as my penance for having such nasty thoughts about you, my dear Mrs. Derns! Sure was shocked on getting off with such a penance ......................but as it turned out, I wasn't the first guy to fess up to having such naught thoughts about you! Even Father Vincent himself confessed to me that his fantasy was to rape you right on the top of the alter! Shit, that would be some sight to see! Jesusssssss ...............gotta talk to Father Vincent about doing that ......................set it up where we all get to gangbang you right in the church .......................make all our fantasies come true!" "Oh, sweetie ..................damn, so fuck'n good ......................way better than in my dreams! And Father Vincent says ya told him this is the perfect day ....................fer ya to get knocked up ........................and between us three old boys, we ain't all gonna be shooting blanks ...............................cause I know fer sure I'm still shoot real bullets! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhh ....................oh, yeahhhh!" Horace groaned as he shot his first load up into the fertile young wife.
Having now deposited three loads of his hot potent cum deep up in the fertile womb of the beautiful Mrs. Derns, Horace twitched out the last remnants of his seed into the beauty, wanting to make every drop count in his quest to be the one to knock her up with his little bastard baby. His hour and a half time limit with this beauty was about to come to an end, so Horace let his spent cock soak as long as possible in the confines of her slick cunny, thinking 'Damn, gotta work out a plan with Father Vincent to get you in the sack again! Having compared notes with old man Riggs who's anxious to bed you next, we've all had naughty sinful thoughts of fucking you right in church! Old man Riggs mentioned how he always looks on over to the pew that you and your hubby sits every Sunday .............bet he'd like to spread your legs right there and give to you right on that very pew! Me .....................I wanna pull you right off to the side of the pew and give it to you right there on the floor! And as for Father Vincent, his fantasy is to fuck your right on the altar top! Got to see if I can get Father Vincent set up a gangbang day with you as the guest of honor, sweetie!'
After three hours since her 'cleaning' shift began, Kristin's next visitor was 64 year old Amos Riggs, an elder of the church who reminded her of father-in-law. "Damn .............never thought this day would ever come! Lucky fer me I had a lot to drink last week, tying one on with Father Vincent, confessing to him that I really had the hots fer ya!" Amos Riggs moaned out as he slid up into the beautiful Mrs. Derns from behind. After having to shut down his business due to the pandemic, Amos figured he'd just go with the flow, as the government was handing out grants if he kept the employees on the payroll! The loss of business would certainly hurt, but Amos figured he was in good shape as there was no rent to pay since he owned the property outright, and he had a seven figure liquid stash in the brokerage and bank accounts. Grasping her trim hips to hold her in place, with the beauty in a hypnotic stupor, Amos proceeded to rape her in hopes that he would be the lucky bastard to knock her up as he panted out "Shit .........................it only cost me two grand to get a whack at ya .................................I'd have jumped at the chance if'n Father Vincent had said ten grand!"
Sitting at his desk while playing one of the three duplicate discs that Father Vincent had given him after the three of them finished dining at the church, it was 11:30 p.m. when Amos heard the buzz on his cellphone going off, the indication of an incoming text message. Such caused him to look over at the screen, making him smile in seeing that the incoming text was from the lovely Mrs. Kristin Derns, and he knew what that text message already contained for no text message was to be expected if it didn't. Amos had waited for Father Vincent to come back to the room while the beauty showered off all the evidence and scent of male lust on top of her succulent body, but not what remained deep up inside her body, and then made his proposal of making another $1,000 donation to the church ...............one that was conditional based of his receiving a text from the lovely young wife later that evening!
During the last hypnotic session that he sat in on with Father Vincent asking the beauty some very personal info, Amos got to learn that she had correctly determined the right day in conceiving each of her two little ones and that 'today' was the day that she had circled on the calendar. She also relayed that her husband left the sexual part up to her, that she had planned for them to have sex tonight, with the hopes of conceiving their third child together. The beauty also admitted to never having sucked on her husband's cock nor had she ever allowed him to eat her out, though according to the beauty her husband had often tried to but she had refused him the pleasure of doing so. After learning that she would go to bed each night with an extra large t-shirt along with a pair of panties, Amos listened intently as Father Vincent inputted some hypnotic suggestions deep into her subconscious "Tonight, my dear ....................you shall crawl over to your hubby and reach into his jockeys to give him his very first blow-job ...................positioning your panty covered pussy right over his face, rubbing your crotch over his face .....................telling him that this is his 'chance' to eat your pussy! And when he pulls your panties down, you are to rub your golden curls in his face ..................and encourage him to eat you out!"
Amos heard the hypnotic suggestion that Father Vincent implanted deep into her subconscious, that if she was successful in getting her husband to eat out her snatch, then the beauty was to later text a message and then to delete such message from being shown being sent on her phone. The number to call was that of Amos Riggs' cell phone. Opening up the text message that just came in, Amos smiled in reading the anticipated contents of 'My husband just ate your cum out of my pussy!' 'Well, I guess I should deliver that added donation to the church tomorrow!' Amos chuckled. He wondered if the beauty would retain his cell number in her subconscious, for six weeks seemed like quite awhile for a hypnotic suggestion to last, as Father Vincent had implanted into her subconscious that she should send another text message to advise if her calculations had indeed been correct ..................a text message that Amos hoped to receive in six weeks advising that she had gotten knocked up on this day while supposedly cleaning the church.
End of Story.
For such holy men harboring sinister desires, the current crisis caused by the pandemic actually provided an unbelievable boon for these unholy bastards, namely plenty of pretty pussy and a chance to capitalize of such by making them available to wealthy unscrupulous male members of the congregation who also harbored similar secret lusts as their priest. With the economy basically shut down completely, shuddering of all non-essential business and stay-at-home mandates in place, such meant that there was now plenty of pussy staying at home and no income coming in at all as her hubby was also out of work. Putting all those factors together, many men in the congregation would confide in the holy priest as to his current situation, mainly just talking to an understanding person helped to relieve some of the burden on his shoulders. Also, female members of the congregation found it helpful to just to talk to someone they trusted, and who better than the holy priest of the church that she attended.
Taking in the actions indicated above, many men and women sought solace and comfort from the holy priest leading their congregation, some got not only comfort in a friendly person to talk to but some financial aid. Attractive women going for some comforting words were told that "If you are willing to work one day of the week for a 5 hour stretch, in cleaning the church and adjoining areas, you will be paid $20.00 an hour in cash so that it won't affect your unemployment compensation!" The men, who had an attractive spouse, was told the same if his wife was interested in such a one day a week job for cash. Hypnosis would play an important part, with each woman believing that she worked hard cleaning the church for that five hour period, and that $100 in cash would certainly help to put food on the table. In reality, she 'working' working very hard .................only on her hands and knees, or flat on her back .................serving three horny males during that period of time.
The following stories below involved Father Vincent of St. Catherine's of Winston County and members of that congregation, with Father Vincent himself being one of the participants himself along with two wealthy benefactors of the church. Each wealthy benefactor contributed $2,000 apiece for his participation, with the church paying out $300 in total to the three women working on that particular day and the remaining $3,700 going into the church's coffers. In actuality though, some of the extra funds did go out to others (normally women 45+ in age), ten in number who been hired at $8.00 an hour to actually clean the church itself - a means of keeping the interior of the church immaculate and also to help the women and their families out a bit - so $400 was spent in that manner. Spreading the wealth, so to speak, it was by invitation to each wealthy benefactor to be allowed to participate - with many willing to pay more for another invite before his turn came about once again. Below are excerpts of what took place during the first week of Father Vincent's new program to assist the congregation during the pandemic shutdown:
Mrs. Denise Potts, age 33, married to husband Albert for 4 years, assistant manager of a dress shop, one child (a two year old daughter):
For Albert Potts, having stopped by the church to light a candle and pray for things to get better, he stopped to chat with Father Vincent who happened on by as he was exiting the church. Nearly everyone in the congregation were in the same boat as he was due to the shutdown resulting from the pandemic crisis. His wife Denise was now home caring for their 2 year old daughter, for she was furloughed from her job at the dress shop and social distancing ended the ability to have the child going to the sitter's home. As for Albert, he too was out of a job as a bartender with the restaurant being shuttered till the shutdown orders were lifted by the governor. So, it was like taking a burden off his shoulders just to talk to someone who was understanding and who's words were comforting.
For Father Vincent at St. Catherine's Church, the plight that Albert Potts had just relayed that he and his family were facing indicated what was happening throughout the entire community and entire state, so trying to assist the members in the congregation was of utmost concern. Having known Albert and his beautiful wife ever since being assigned to St. Catherine's some five years, getting to administer their wedding vows before their friends and family, Father Vincent even got to bless the arrival of their little girl. Father Vincent had considered Albert to be a hard worker and good provider for his family, even remembering his personal thoughts before administering their wedding vows, that of 'You lucky SOB .........................I'd sure like to be in your place tonight .........................up in the honeymoon suite and crawling up between your bride's long sexy legs! And you're going to be in for quite a surprise ..................as your bride told me in a premarital session that she saved her precious little cherry for her wedding night!'
While chatting with Albert Potts, Father Vincent's mind was on the good fellow's beautiful young wife, then the churning of his mind began kicking out some rather unholy thoughts. He then broached the subject with "Albert, I've been trying to come up with ways in which to help out members of the congregation, ways that would give them some cash in hand that need not be reported and thus would not jeopardize any unemployment claims being filed! As the church always needs cleaning and repairs done, my first thought is to take care of the cleaning of the interior, and the same applies to my quarters as I like to have some private consults done there! Instead of members of the congregation volunteering their time as before ..........................my thought is that the church now hires them on a cash basis during the crisis, like a payback for their help .........................have various women come in like once a week ....................that way everyone gets some cash in hand to buy a bit of food for the family! Then if the crisis continues for some time, when the outside needs repairs or a coat of paint, we'll hire the men of the congregation to help them financially that way!"
Excited at the thought of getting
paid for the very first time for cleaning the church, for she
had always gladly done so by volunteering her time, Denise
Potts decided to get to the church by biking through the
alleyways as it was located on the opposite end of the large
block on which their house was situated. Before they'd
always take the car to attend church services, especially as
they needed a car seat for the baby and with a baby carriage
folded up in the trunk, but on this day Albert would be at
home babysitting their little girl while she went to earn some
money. 'This is fun ..........riding a bike thru the
alleyways to get to church! According to Albert, I'm to
meet Father Vincent 15 minutes early at his living quarters to
go over what's needed for the day! And being paid to
clean the church ...........should make it a pleasant chore
too ..................especially as it'll help out buy food
for the little one!' Denise thought, and little did she know
that she was to show early to allow Father Vincent in
employing his acquired skills in
.......................hypnotism! And under hypnosis,
Denise would then be told of what really was expected of her
that day! Fifteen minutes after the beauty's arrival the church's living quarters and having taken her the room she would be 'cleaning', Father Vincent knew that it was time to see if he had administered it correctly, that the beautiful young wife was indeed under the hypnotic spell. "Take your pink scarf off, Mrs. Potts!" was the first test, which met no resistance as the garment around her neck was removed. "Now that pink sweater you have on!" was the second command, to which that was obeyed without any reluctance. As expected, the first two commands were quite simple and not of any moral consequence, so the next one that instructed Mrs. Potts to remove her pullover top would be a key tell-all. Just a second of hesitation was visible but the beauty complied, and now only her lacy white bra remained above her waist. But the next would be the true indicator as Father Vincent issued the command "Now, take your bra off for me, Mrs. Potts ......................let me see your beautiful breasts!"
As far as Father Vincent's assessment on the state of hypnosis, everything was working to perfection as the lovely beauty sat on the armchair while he suckled on one pink nipple while thumbing the other. One nipple hardened from his thumbing, the other hard and wet with his saliva, Father Vincent then issued the following instructions to the young wife "Now take off your tennis shoes, Mrs. Potts! When you're done, stand up and take off your skirt and panties for me! And then I want you to get down on the carpeting .......................on all fours!" With the young wife complying. having stripped herself naked, she was then getting down onto all fours as she had been instructed. At that point, Father Vincent was getting out of his own clothing, then got down onto his back, using his feet to push himself upwards till he was in perfect position under the lovely beauty. Getting her to spread her knees further apart as he reached up to cup her asscheeks, he pulled her down a bit.
"Oh, Mrs. Potts ........................I've always wanted to lick your sweet juicy pussy and rub my face in your beautiful muff!" Father Vincent quipped as he licked at his lips to savor the taste of the young wife's sweet honey, before delving back on down to wiggle his tongue up her slick groove once again. "Oooooooooh ....................mmmmmmmmmm ..........................mmmmmmmmm!" came the moans from up front as Father Vincent lapped away at her sweet pussy. Feeling her beautiful butt suddenly quiver against his face, the pouring of sweet liquid on his exploring tongue, Father Vincent was proud of his accomplishment ........................that of making the beautiful young wife climax right in his mouth! Lifting his head up as he licked at his glistening lips, Father Vincent then scooted back out from under her. Getting up onto his knees, he then shuffled on forward while caressing the soft beautiful ass before him, then slid his hands over the beauty's trim hips. With his cock rigid and jutting straight from his loins, Father Vincent then emitted out "Ohhhhhhh, sweet Jesussssssssssss!" as his throbbing holy instrument slid right up into the warm slick glove.
"Oh, Lord .............................oh, Jessssusssssssssssssssss .............................................oh, sweet Jesssssssussssssssssssssssssssssssss ..............................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Father Vincent bellowed out from the unbelievable pleasure of getting to enjoy his very first fuck. After all those years of resisting the urge, the exquisite feel of this beauty's warm tight pussy gripping onto his holy bone, sent Father Vincent over the edge in no time at all. Having only sustained some sinful handjobs in the toilet, Father Vincent unleashed quite a copious load of his hot holy semen, blasting it up into the unprotected womb of his lovely young wife. Leaning over as his now dwindling shaft twitched out its final drops, Father Vincent asked in a whisper into her ear "Are you on the pill, Mrs. Potts!" "No, I'm not!" came the answer, one that had Father Vincent smiling widely at the thought of possibly having inseminated the lovely young wife with his holy baby, all while getting to view the overflow of his holy semen from her drenched twat.
A bit later, after having assisted the young wife up onto the bed and cuddling next to her, Father Vincent turned to give her an intimate kiss as he was up and horny once again. With the beauty under his spell, Father Vincent inquired of her "Do you let yourself go when making love to your husband, my dear? Or do you hold back in your response when having sex?" He then heard the reply of "I have to hold back ...................I'm afraid to let myself go .......................it would be so shameful!" Father Vincent followed up with "Why do you feel the need to do that, Mrs. Potts?" The answer was "I .................I don't want Albert to think of me as a wanton little slut ...............so ..............I try to be as ladylike as possible ...........................to let him enjoy me in the way he sees fit!" After leaning over to tease each pinkie to standing attention, Father Vincent kissed her pink lips and whispered "Pretend I'm your husband .....................and let yourself go .........................be a wanton little slut for me!"
Father Vincent felt the lovely Mrs. Potts respond immediately to his latest hypnotic suggestion, causing him to suck in his breath as her warm manicured fingers encircled his holy pud and began wanking at it. Feeling her free hand slide over his shoulder as she shifted her petite body about under him, spreading her sexy legs out wide, guiding his once again stiff shaft to the center of her sex. As his swollen cockhead was being guided up and down the length of her slick slit, Father Vincent smiled widely upon hearing the lovely wife panting out "Fuck me, Albert ..........................fuck it to me good ...........................give it to me hard ............................treat me like a whore ............................give it to me good and hard!" Lunging on forward, Father Vincent sucked in his breath, then had to remain still for a few seconds due to the unbelievable pleasure that threaten to send him right over the edge.
With the normally quiet and demure beauty now letting herself go, with her arms around his shoulder and encircled legs locked around him, Father Vincent couldn't help but to think of her unsuspecting husband and feel a bit sorry for him 'Albert, my man, you got yourself one little hottie here! I'm hoping to help you out ........................by putting another little kiddie up into your pretty wife's tummy ............................and I'll once again be only to happy to bless the little one soon after birth!' Beneath him, the lovely wife was arching up into his every thrust down into her, her locked ankles pulling him deeper into her as she arched upwards, then she was panting out "Oh, Albert ...........................oh, yes .........................give it to me ........................give it to me good and hard!" "Oh, my God ....................I'm about to cum!" Father Vincent announced, to which she replied in a pant "Cum in me, Albert .................................shoot your hot cum in me .............................knock me up with your baby ............................knock me up again .............................knock me up good!" Hearing that, Father Vincent complied as he pumped load after load of his hot potent seed into the young beauty's fertile womb.
As an hour's time had now lapsed, Father Vincent realized that he only had a half hour remaining with the lovely Mrs. Potts, and thus he popped a little blue pill into his mouth as the beauty lay back on the bed while still in a hypnotic state. Figuring that he'd be up to perform in some ten minutes, like what had occurred between the first two fuck sessions, Father Vincent had one dream of the beauty that he wanted to come true ........................that of having her naked on her knees while sucking on his holy cock! Looking at the lovely beauty while awaiting for his cock to revive once again, he wondered as to how his two guests were enjoying the treats that they each had in the two other bedrooms, each male guest being a big wealthy donor to the church .................with his treat being a beauty like that of the lovely Mrs. Potts, as soon each of them would be enjoying the succulent charms of another one of the three beauties now occupying each of the three bedrooms! With his cock rising up to attention once again, Father Vincent whispered a hypnotic suggestion into the ear of the lovely Mrs. Potts, and a moment later he was standing alongside the bed looking down at the kneeling young wife as he proceeded to give her quite an unusual holy communion!
An hour and a half after her work
day at the church had commenced, Denise lay upon the bed
totally naked and in a hypnotic state, unaware of the bedroom
door being opened and a deacon of the church entering before
closing the door behind of him. Entering the bedroom was
59 year old Deacon Amos Thompson, wealthy from the sale of his
electronics firm and a big donor to the church, a man who had
eyed her up in church many a time and had jumped at the chance
to be one of the three male participants on this 'church
cleaning' day! 'Damn ..............................sure
glad I've been a big donor to the church and for whatever
program Father Vincent has in mind
....................................what an honor to get that
call from him! Shit, another two grand donation is a
drop in the bucket ...........................especially if'n
it means a whole hour and a half with the lovely Mrs. Potts
........................and then that same amount of time with
two other beauties like her!' Amos thought as the lovely Mrs.
Potts trim ivory arms and legs came up to embrace his muscular
ebony body. Deacon Mitch McGill, a wealthy 57 years old who retired after selling his plumbing business, could not believe how becoming a respected deacon of the church had managed to land him such an unexpected prize like that of the beautiful Mrs. Denise Potts. Having enjoyed two equally succulent beauties earlier, it was his turn to enjoy this blond beauty's sexy charms, and Mitch could feel the effects of the little blue pill as indicated by the rising of his swelling cock. Seeing the multiple puddles on cum on the bed, Mitch knew that the lovely wife had been well fucked over the past few few hours, and whoever took his place in the bedroom that he had just left would be encountering the very same dilemma. Extending his hand to the stupefied beauty, Mitch helped her out of bed to take her into his arms for an intimate kiss, then guided her over to the nearby couch.
Getting the blond beauty onto the couch, Mitch grasped the back of her ankles and placed them on his shoulder, then he leaned on forward to bend her in two. "Oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhh! Finally .........................gotcha! The beautiful Mrs. Potts! Damn never thought I'd ever yet in yer panties!" Mitch excitedly exclaimed as his cock slid up into her prized jewel. Mitch had eyed up the lovely young wife who was accompanied by her husband each and every Sunday, only able to look as they exchanged pleasantries, which did provide him with many a nighttime fantasy but with no thought of it ever coming true. Cock at the stiff and ready, made rock solid by the aid of the little blue pill, Mitch proceeded to give her nice long strokes as he never wanted this fuck to ever end and he had her moaning "Ooooohhhhhhhhhh .......................................ooooooooooooohhhhh .....................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, so good .....................................so goodddddddddddd ..................................oh, yes ............................yesssssssssssssssssssssssss ....................................fuck me ............................fuck me .......................................fuck it to meeeeeeeeeeee!" Mitch had the beauty panting out as he dicked her good, feeling her petite body jerk and spasm as she arched up into him when he unleashed his pent up load into her.
Headed back home on her bike, Denise winced as she had to lift her butt off the seat, thinking 'Guess it takes some time getting accustomed to riding a bike again! Must have been quite a few years since I've been on a bike before today! Gosh ..............my butt sure hurts!' Muscles in her body aching, Denise merely assumed that it was from all that physical labor associated with the cleaning of the church and the living quarters area. Such was what the hypnotic suggestion implanted in her mind told Denise, but the time spent at the church involved four and a half hours on her back and knees, with that last half hour in the shower to cleanse her body of any tell-tale evidence of what had actually taken place at the church. And the reason for her butt hurting was not from her bike ride earlier that morning, it was from the time that Deacon McGill had her get down onto the floor on all fours .......................so he could sodomize her ................................and it being the very first time Denise had ever been fucked up the ass, the pain she currently felt was unfamiliar to her!
Mrs. Alicia Ryan, age 28, married two years to husband Ken, employed as a legal secretary in a law office, with no children as yet:
With the law office that she worked in being closed, along with all the courts due to the pandemic crisis, Alicia Ryan could not believe how the dreams she had with her husband Ken could evaporate so quickly. The money she had been making as a legal secretary and Ken's small appliance repair shop was turning a profit so they hoped to be able to put a deposit down on a new home, and now both had filed for unemployment, but there was a question as to whether such unemployment coverage would apply to her husband's self-employed status. So with things looking quite bleak, Alicia had to wonder as to how long their savings would last before being totally depleted. Alicia was quite surprised when she got a call from Father Vincent of the church they attended, that he gone over church members' employment and was aware of her situation, and that he had come up with a way to help out a bit.
With the church having built up a large building fund from donations and weekly tidings, Father Vincent had come up with the idea of paying members of the church members for the time spent cleaning the church and adjoining living quarters. As Alicia and others had been volunteering their time as a service to the church previously, Father Vincent told her that it was only right for the church to now help its members out in such a time of need. One thing being relayed to her by the good Father was that it would be a cash payment of $100 for her services that Monday to clean his living quarters, the money wouldn't be recorded so as not to affect her application for unemployment benefits, and the idea was to help she and her husband to put food on the table. Excited to make a little side money to buy some basics, though far from what was needed to cover the rent and other bills, Alicia breathed a sigh of relief as the gesture did give her hope. So she looked forward to meeting Father Vincent at his living quarters so he could give her instructions as to what her 'cleaning' job entailed for that day.
On her knees before Father
Vincent, Alicia was about to receive communion from the holy
priest in a very unique way ............................for
what was now being placed on her lips was to be a totally new
experience for her. Having to part her lips even wider,
Alicia shuddered as the rather thick unfamiliar item was being
pushed further into her mouth, instinct had her exploring it
with the tip of her tongue. Her senses told her that the
object her tongue was pushing up against was a fleshy one, but
in her hypnotic state of mind, such did not register even with
Father Vincent's comment of "Oh, yeah .......................I
always knew you'd be a fantastic cock sucker, Mrs.
Ryan!" "Roll that talented tongue around the rim, Mrs.
Ryan! Oh, yeahhhhhhhh ...............................now
tease my pisshole with the tip of your tongue!" she was told
by the holy priest, and Alicia complied, obeying all his
hypnotic suggestions. Moments later, Amanda was
attempting to comply with some new instructions that Father
Vincent had given her, that of "Swallow it, sweetie
.............................swallow all my holy cum!"
"That's it, Mrs. Ryan .......................perfect!" Alicia
was told as she swallowed deeply, feeling the thick slimy goo
making its way down to her belly.Moments later, with the beautiful brunette shivering with one hand on her belly while trying to keep everything down, Father Vincent put his hand under her elbow and advised "Let me help you up, my dear!" As Alicia stood on up in her heels, she then stepped out of her heels in order to pull her feet out from the brown slacks that had been undone and caught around her ankles. With just her lacy white bra and matching panties on, Alicia was guided by Father Vincent towards the nearby bed, then made to stop beside it as the holy priest began to unhook the clasp of her bra. "Ooooooooh, Fatherrrrrrrrrr ........................ooooooooooh!" she moaned after Father Vincent slid his hands under her arms from behind of her, and now his large calloused hands were cupping her bared breasts while his thick thumbs were flicking over her sensitive buds. As she panted for breath, Father Vincent leaned down to whisper into her ear "Sit on the edge of the bed so I can take your panties off, my dear!"
"Now lie back on the bed, my dear .........................raise your knees up and place your feet flat on the bed!" Alicia was instructed. After complying, she was told "That's it ................very good, Mrs Ryan! Now spread your knees wide apart! Perfect .......just beautiful!" Then Alicia was asked "Tell me, Mrs. Ryan .............................does your husband go down on you often?" A frown and puzzled look formed on her face, then she asked "Go down ...........on me? I don't understand!" "Has your husband ever gotten to eat your sweet pussy out?" was the next question to Alicia, one that made her cringe a bit, to which she replied "Oh no, absolutely not! That would be an absurd thing to do! I would never allow Ken to do such a thing to me!" "Why not, my dear ...................tell me why not?" she was asked, to which Alicia replied "It's dirty ....................such a nasty thing to do!"
"Now, my dear ......................consider this as a post-marital session ...................one in which you are taught how to please your husband in bed! When you marry the man you love ....................nothing a couple does in bed or anything related to sex is dirty or nasty! As an example, a man loves to make a woman go crazy ........................with his mouth ...........................getting her to spread her sexy legs for him ...............to eat her out!" Father Vincent advised the rather naive and innocent young wife. "This shall be a special post-marital session for you ............................to show you what a man enjoys doing to a woman ..............................to give her pleasure ...............................with his mouth! You do want to know how a man pleases a woman with his mouth, don't you, my dear Mrs. Ryan? If you trust me, I shall show you during this post-marital session!" Father Vincent advised. "Yes, Father ....................I trust you .........................I want to learn!" came the beauty's reply. "Very good, my dear ................now just spread your lovely legs a bit more and we shall commence this part of the session!" he advised.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Father ...................................oh, my Godddddddddddddddddd ................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...............................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Alicia gasped out from the sudden shock of Father Vincent clamping his hot open mouth right upon her sex. "Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .......................................Fatherrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ......................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Alicia screamed out, pressing the balls of her feet down into the mattress as she arched her feet up into the face of Father Vincent, clasping both hands around the back of his bald head as she was being driven crazy by his tongue wiggling up her spasming and juicing snatch. With his arms up and around her legs, his strong hands clamping down upon her upper thighs, Alicia kept creaming and creaming like never before and the slurping sounds between her legs told her just how much Father Vincent was enjoying his tasty treat. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhh ..............................yesssssssssss ....................yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" Alicia screamed out as her entire body went taunt and suddenly went entirely limp, the result of having endured a mind-shattering orgasm.
Body trembling from that awesome climax, Alicia shivered as Father Vincent continued licking at her still juicing slit, and through her glazed eyes she viewed the holy priest now kneeling up between her widespread legs while licking at his glistening lips. Unable to think rationally due to the hypnotic suggestions implanted into her mind earlier, there were still some such rational thoughts trying to break through, like at this instant when Father Vincent was pushing his throbbing holy cock up into her twat, Alicia was quite puzzled as she thought 'Father Vincent had only mentioned the use of his mouth .........................so why is he putting his penis into me?' Alicia sucked in her breath as the thick penis became apart of her, in part due to the far recessed in her mind telling her that this mating was terribly wrong, but also due to this being her second intimate encounter with a male's fleshy member and by far the largest one inside of her.
Having implanted hypnotic suggestions into the young wife's mind days earlier, with all memory to be erased when she departed the grounds of the church, Father Vincent knew that he would have to reinforce the erasure of the events prior to her leaving ..............for any recollection of what actually took place would be quite disastrous ...............................especially after the lovely Mrs. Ryan panted out "Oh, Father ......................this is so wrong ........................we should not be doing this together!" Hesitating a bit after hearing that comment, knowing that he should stop for a moment to put to reinforce the hypnotic suggestions implanted in her mind, but the head between Father Vincent's legs was the one making the decisions at the moment. And that head told it 'It can wait ......................this can't!' and Father Vincent clasped onto both her trim hips as he continued to shag away at her until she screamed out "Oh, Father ...............................your cum is so hotttttttttttttttttttttttttttt ..........................and just so much of it .................ohhhhhhhhhhh!"
Having collapsed upon the beauty's soft petite body after quite an energetic fuck session, Father Vincent had dozed off in sheer exhaustion, his large hands still cupping her shapely asscheeks with his cock shrinking and softening in its warm wet confines. After dozing for some 15 minutes or so, Father Vincent smiled as he found himself both on and in the lovely Mrs. Alicia Ryan as she had also dosed off following the mind-blowing orgasm that he had fucked her to. Although his cock was in a nice warm place at the moment, trying to twitch his boner back to life produced no real results, causing Father Vincent to reach on over to the top of the nightstand. Having planned this out in advance, on top of the nightstand was two little blue pills and a bottle of water, all within his reach and thus he did not have to move anything but his arm to retrieve the items. Washing down the two little blue pills, Father Vincent knew that it'd just be about ten minutes before he was raring to go once again, and thus be decided to whisper a few more hypnotic suggestions into the beauty's mind to make the next fuck session even better.
As hoped in his anticipation, the flexing of his cock in the warm comfort of the lovely young wife began to give it some rigidity once again, and Father Vincent began to once again saw his growing cock in the beauty's slick slit. Such action stirred the lovely beauty awake, so Father Vincent leaned over to give her an intimate kiss, enjoying the feel of her parting pink lips that admitted his exploring tongue into her mouth. Although the beautiful young wife was merely complying with the hypnotic suggestions he had whispered to her just moments ago, doing things that she would not do in her right mind, it was sure a turn on for Father Vincent to feel her hands move up to caress his back and to feel her trim legs encircling his butt. It certainly got his heart pumping and his cock throbbing as he dicked her good, made so much better to hear her panting out to him "Oh, Father .................................fuck me ........................................cum in me ................................fuck your holy baby in me!" And cum he did, more than ever before, filling the lovely young wife with his hot holy seed as he groaned out "Ohhhhh, I hope to knock you up good, Mrs. Ryan! Ohhhhhh, Jesussssssssss ................................I'm cumminggggggggggg ..........................ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
As they celebrated quite an eventful
day with an expensive bottle of scotch following dinner,
Father Vincent cracked up laughing when old Horace Gregory
advised "Shit, Father ............................you could
have told me ahead of time .......................damn near
gave me a fuck'n heart attack when she called out my name
when I was fucking her!" "Now, that would have spoiled
all the fun there, Horace! So when did this happen
.......................I got the disc in so we can watch
that scene!" Father Vincent advised. Large screen
television turned on along with the disc player, "Okay
...................you say about the half hour mark with her
...........................so that'd be about 2 hours into
the disc!" Father Vincent calculated after adding in the
first ninety minutes he with with her, then he hit the play
button. "Fast forward it a bit more, Father!" the old
gent advised, and Father Vincent forwarded the disc ahead
another two minutes. As it began playing, the old boy
signaled that it was the right spot, they watched the screen
it showed the old boy atop of the beautiful young wife as he
stuck it to her while panting out "Wish that punk yer
married to was here to see this! I never thought I'd
ever get the like of the beautiful Mrs. Alicia Ryan in
bed!" Then came the part that the old boy was
referring to as the beauty responded with "Oh, Mr. Gregory
.............................we shouldn't be doing this
..............................this is so wrong!"
With the video disc stopping once with the beautiful wife's twat overflowing with cum, the three men continued their celebration with another round of drinks, then Jerome Jones added that "Yeah ......................it gave me a shock too, Father! Lemme have the remote and I'll get to that spot .....................it was when I was fucking tht hot little bitch doggie style!" As the disc was fast forwarded and the play button hit, on the screen was the lovely Mrs. Ryan on all fours, with Jerome's ebony mounting her from behind. "Ah, yeah ..........................so good ..........................so fuck'n good! Damn ..........................I hope I knock ya up, bitch!" was what was being relayed on the large screen, to which Jerome added "I's thought she was presuming that she was having sex with her husband at that point in time, so's ya's all can imagine the shock I got when it became evident that she knew I wasn't her husband fucking away at her! Here .......................here it comes!"
On the screen, the beautiful Mrs. Alicia Ryan could then be heard panting out "Ohhhhhhh ..........................so good .......................so good .......................fuck me with your big black cock! Fuck it to me ..............................fuck your black baby in me!" The stunned look on Jerome's face could clearly be seen on screen and his ebony body froze in mid-stroke, his jaw dropping open from what he hand just heard from the panting brunette beauty. With Jerome hitting the pause button on the screen, he then commented to his laughing cohorts that "Jesusssssssss .............................that sure as hell shocked the hell outta me .............................had me stopping right when I's was shoving it all the way up that tight little pussy of hers! But then, I's got all fuck'n excited and didn't hold back ..............................cause the thought of gitting her knocked up with my little black bastard really got me going!" With the video resuming, it showed Jerome's large ebony hands firmly grasping the beauty's trim white hips and his humping away at her while panting out "Oh yeah, Mrs. Ryan .........................I's gonna do my fuck'n best in knocking ya up with my little black bastard!"
Mrs. Kristin Derns, age 30, married 5 years to husband Bob, ass't manager of a jewelry store, two children (ages 4 and 2):
Two lovely children and a beautiful home in the suburbs, Kristin Derns felt on top of the world when the new year arrived, making even more money now with commissions plus a percentage of the store's profit as a result of her recent promotion to the assistant manager's position. With Bob doing well at his job as a civil engineer at a top firm in the city, they planned on enrolling their oldest child into a private elementary school, and their added savings would go towards the sailboat they had dreamed of. But not more than three months later, Karin had her head in her hands as every non-essential business in the city had to be shut down completely due to the pandemic crisis. From buying whatever they desired for food, taking family vacations together, requiring some thought and now they couldn't even buy milk for the children without dipping into their savings.
Having the lovely
Mrs. Derns show up a bit early for her 5 hour shift in
'cleaning' the church's living quarters, what the
unsuspecting beauty thought would be instructions as to what
needed to be cleaned, her meeting with Father Vincent was
the time needed for the unholy bastard to put his hypnotic
skills to good use. Having inputted the needed
suggestions into her mind, it was now time to test things
out, and thus Father Vincent asked "And what are you
supposed to do today, my dear Mrs. Derns?" "Whatever
needs to be done, Father!" came the blond beauty's
response. 'Now for the true test!' Father Vincent
thought, with his instructions being "Take your blouse off
for me, Mrs. Derns! This will be a post marital
session, my dear ....................for I shall show you
how a woman should really feel in getting fucked!" Father Vincent watched intently as the lovely blond wife and mother pulled the tucked in blouse out from her black slacks, then she was pulling the long sleeved blue blouse up over her head. "Now the bra so I can see your beautiful titties, Mrs. Derns!" he advised. Father Vincent licked at his lips, cock rising as he watched the beauty reaching behind her back to unhook the clasp to her lacy white bra, then she was pushing the straps on over her ivory white shoulders to reveal beautiful twin pink peaks. "Now the shoes, sweetie!" he advised, at which the beautiful wife complied by stepping out of her short black heels. Following his next instructions to the young wife, Father Vincent excitedly watched as she stepped out of her slacks, leaving her in just her lacy white panties. And then it came time to get the blond beauty butt-ass naked by instructing her to strip off her panties.
Looking the long-legged beauty, Father Vincent got out of his clothing and shucked at his holy boner, stepping towards her to take her by the elbow as he advised "Scoot up on that small table where I often grab a quick meal ...........................cause I want some sweet pussy right now!" After helping her up onto the small table, he knelt down on the floor while placing his calloused hands on her inner thighs, spreading her flawless ivory legs to open up her precious little jewel for his viewing. Licking his watering lips as he gazed up on glistening pink lips, Father Vincent opened his mouth wide as he bent on forward to clamp his lips over her sweet juicy jewel. He then felt her petite body flinch when he inserted his thick tongue up into her slick groove, then his wiggling tongue went in search of her ultra-sensitive clit. Finding the treasure that he sought, Father Vincent went to town in flicking his tongue over the beauty's clit, causing her body to go into spasms as she screamed out "Ohhhhhhhh, Fatherrrrrrrrrrrrr ..........................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss ............................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Licking up the sweet tasty honey that the lovely beauty had emitted from the mind-shattering orgasm that had rocked her entire body before falling limp on the tabletop, Father Vincent grabbed the back of her trim ankles as he proceeded to stand on up, placing that back of each ankle upon his shoulders. Shucking at his hardon to get it even stiffer and now at- the-ready, Father Vincent then shuffled forward a bit to rub his swollen cockhead up against her slick slit. "Oh, yeahhhhhhh ..............................praise the Lord!" he exclaimed from the feel of the lovely beauty enveloping his pulsating cockhead. "Ohhhhhhhh, sweet Jesusssssssssssssssssssssss .............................unfuck'n believable! Oh, Mrs. Derns ...........................I've dreamed of this for two whole years! Yes, ever since you and your family moved here ................................I've been wanting to fuck you so bad! I know you and your hubby were planning on having another little one .......................so this might be the day!" Father Vincent panted out as he screwed deeply up into the blonde beauty as only her husband should be doing.
"Tell me, Mrs. Derns .............................is this your first time getting fucked on a table?" Father Vincent inquired as he pumped in swollen cock in and out of the young beautiful wife. "Yes ....................yes ............................this is the very first time I've had sex while lying down on a table!" came the beauty's response as he continued to fuck her. "Do you like it ...............................like being fucked like a cheap little whore? Answer me, Mrs. Derns .............................do you like being fucked like a cheap little whore?" he demanded of her. "Ohhhhhhhhhh ...................................so good, Father ...................................I love you fucking me like this ............................so fuck'n gooddddddddddd! Deeper ..........................harder ...........................do meeeeeeeee .....................do it to meeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she panted out of him, which Father Vincent knew to be the truth by the way in which her cunny was squeezing on his dick as her legs pushed down upon his shoulders as she tried to arch up into his slicing cock.
"Would you like me to fuck my holy baby up in your tummy, Mrs. Derns?" Father Vincent asked the young beauty as shagged at her, pumping and pumping till he was in a frenzy and about to pop his holy balls , then heard her sweet voice pant out "Yes ........................oh, yes ..................................fuck your holy baby up in me!" Glancing over to his right towards the mirrored wall, he took in the erotic sight of his shagging away the the beautiful Mrs. Kristin Derns, got to see her hand grasping onto the edge of the table while seeing her toes curl behind his head. Having set up two camcorders that were recording the action taking place in the room, he knew that he'd be replaying this scene quite often, and he planned on turning her a bit to the left after the fuck was over .............................so the camcorder would capture all the cum coming dribbling out of her well fucked pussy! "Cumming, sweetie ....................................ohhhhhhhhhh ......................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh, bless you my child!" Father Vincent exclaimed with his cock buried up in her twat to the hilt where he pumped all his potent seed right up in her fertile womb.
Having filled the young wife with his potent load of cum, Father Vincent needed a short break to pop a little blue pill and to get himself a glass of wine. Shifting the prone but fucked out beauty a bit to his left, looking over to where the camcorder was positioned, he then pulled on out slowly while angling his body to the right a bit to make sure everything got captured on the disc. The beauty was totally limp, her legs widespread and draped over the edge of the table, the thick cockhead was about to uncork the cum that was flooding her pussy to the brim. What would be captured on the disc would be something to be viewed over and over again ..................................thick cockhead popping out of her gripping pussy .......................followed by a deluge of cum that splashed onto the table top before flowing over the edge and onto the linoleum flooring!
Once he had
regained his stamina and the blue pill having revived his
holy cock, Father Vincent then went to assist the
well-fucked beauty from the table, having her slide off the
table top and onto her feet. With that accomplished,
he merely turned her about and pushed her forward, her belly
resting on the table with her arms outstretched so hands
could grasp onto the other side of the table.
Spreading her legs wide, his hands on her trim hips, he then
shuffled up forward and then thrust up into her from
behind. And when he was done having popped his load
once again, the camcorder would capture his holy cum
dripping down from between her widespread legs, all while
Father Vincent sipped more wine after having popped another
little blue pill into his mouth. Now after bedding the
lovely young wife a third time, holding her in his arms
after taking her in the missionary style, Father Vincent
began whispering hypnotic suggestions to her
...........................prepping her for the two lusty
men in the congregation who also had the hots for her bod,
that of 58 year old Horace Klugg and 64 year old Amos Riggs.
With Father Vincent having departed the room, Kristin's eyes took in the familiar face of Horace Klugg entering the room, and he was butt naked and crawling into bed with her. "Oh, Mrs. Derns ......................I'd go to church every Sunday just to get a glimpse of you! Shit .....................I never thought I'd ever see this day! Wish that high and mighty punk yer married to was here right now ...........................that'll knock him down a peg or two ...........................know when Mr. Bigshot is bragging to me about how well things are going for him, I'll be laughing in his face .....................cause here I am fucking his beautiful wife!" Horace Klugg gloated as he slid his hardon up into the beautiful young wife that he had lusted for from the very first time she and her husband joined the congregation. "Ohhhhhhh, Jesusssssssssss ............................and to think that I hesitated in confessing my sins to Father Vincent in the confessional! When I confessed to the Holy Father of having sinful thoughts whenever I saw you in church ..................about how I fantasized about dragging you out of the pew where you always sit .................... raping you even as church services were still going on!" the old boy panted out as he proceeded to rape the beautiful young wife.
Sawing in and out of the beautiful blond, Horace chuckled out "I's only had to do ten Hail Mary's as my penance for having such nasty thoughts about you, my dear Mrs. Derns! Sure was shocked on getting off with such a penance ......................but as it turned out, I wasn't the first guy to fess up to having such naught thoughts about you! Even Father Vincent himself confessed to me that his fantasy was to rape you right on the top of the alter! Shit, that would be some sight to see! Jesusssssss ...............gotta talk to Father Vincent about doing that ......................set it up where we all get to gangbang you right in the church .......................make all our fantasies come true!" "Oh, sweetie ..................damn, so fuck'n good ......................way better than in my dreams! And Father Vincent says ya told him this is the perfect day ....................fer ya to get knocked up ........................and between us three old boys, we ain't all gonna be shooting blanks ...............................cause I know fer sure I'm still shoot real bullets! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhh ....................oh, yeahhhh!" Horace groaned as he shot his first load up into the fertile young wife.
Having now deposited three loads of his hot potent cum deep up in the fertile womb of the beautiful Mrs. Derns, Horace twitched out the last remnants of his seed into the beauty, wanting to make every drop count in his quest to be the one to knock her up with his little bastard baby. His hour and a half time limit with this beauty was about to come to an end, so Horace let his spent cock soak as long as possible in the confines of her slick cunny, thinking 'Damn, gotta work out a plan with Father Vincent to get you in the sack again! Having compared notes with old man Riggs who's anxious to bed you next, we've all had naughty sinful thoughts of fucking you right in church! Old man Riggs mentioned how he always looks on over to the pew that you and your hubby sits every Sunday .............bet he'd like to spread your legs right there and give to you right on that very pew! Me .....................I wanna pull you right off to the side of the pew and give it to you right there on the floor! And as for Father Vincent, his fantasy is to fuck your right on the altar top! Got to see if I can get Father Vincent set up a gangbang day with you as the guest of honor, sweetie!'
After three hours since her 'cleaning' shift began, Kristin's next visitor was 64 year old Amos Riggs, an elder of the church who reminded her of father-in-law. "Damn .............never thought this day would ever come! Lucky fer me I had a lot to drink last week, tying one on with Father Vincent, confessing to him that I really had the hots fer ya!" Amos Riggs moaned out as he slid up into the beautiful Mrs. Derns from behind. After having to shut down his business due to the pandemic, Amos figured he'd just go with the flow, as the government was handing out grants if he kept the employees on the payroll! The loss of business would certainly hurt, but Amos figured he was in good shape as there was no rent to pay since he owned the property outright, and he had a seven figure liquid stash in the brokerage and bank accounts. Grasping her trim hips to hold her in place, with the beauty in a hypnotic stupor, Amos proceeded to rape her in hopes that he would be the lucky bastard to knock her up as he panted out "Shit .........................it only cost me two grand to get a whack at ya .................................I'd have jumped at the chance if'n Father Vincent had said ten grand!"
Sitting at his desk while playing one of the three duplicate discs that Father Vincent had given him after the three of them finished dining at the church, it was 11:30 p.m. when Amos heard the buzz on his cellphone going off, the indication of an incoming text message. Such caused him to look over at the screen, making him smile in seeing that the incoming text was from the lovely Mrs. Kristin Derns, and he knew what that text message already contained for no text message was to be expected if it didn't. Amos had waited for Father Vincent to come back to the room while the beauty showered off all the evidence and scent of male lust on top of her succulent body, but not what remained deep up inside her body, and then made his proposal of making another $1,000 donation to the church ...............one that was conditional based of his receiving a text from the lovely young wife later that evening!
During the last hypnotic session that he sat in on with Father Vincent asking the beauty some very personal info, Amos got to learn that she had correctly determined the right day in conceiving each of her two little ones and that 'today' was the day that she had circled on the calendar. She also relayed that her husband left the sexual part up to her, that she had planned for them to have sex tonight, with the hopes of conceiving their third child together. The beauty also admitted to never having sucked on her husband's cock nor had she ever allowed him to eat her out, though according to the beauty her husband had often tried to but she had refused him the pleasure of doing so. After learning that she would go to bed each night with an extra large t-shirt along with a pair of panties, Amos listened intently as Father Vincent inputted some hypnotic suggestions deep into her subconscious "Tonight, my dear ....................you shall crawl over to your hubby and reach into his jockeys to give him his very first blow-job ...................positioning your panty covered pussy right over his face, rubbing your crotch over his face .....................telling him that this is his 'chance' to eat your pussy! And when he pulls your panties down, you are to rub your golden curls in his face ..................and encourage him to eat you out!"
Amos heard the hypnotic suggestion that Father Vincent implanted deep into her subconscious, that if she was successful in getting her husband to eat out her snatch, then the beauty was to later text a message and then to delete such message from being shown being sent on her phone. The number to call was that of Amos Riggs' cell phone. Opening up the text message that just came in, Amos smiled in reading the anticipated contents of 'My husband just ate your cum out of my pussy!' 'Well, I guess I should deliver that added donation to the church tomorrow!' Amos chuckled. He wondered if the beauty would retain his cell number in her subconscious, for six weeks seemed like quite awhile for a hypnotic suggestion to last, as Father Vincent had implanted into her subconscious that she should send another text message to advise if her calculations had indeed been correct ..................a text message that Amos hoped to receive in six weeks advising that she had gotten knocked up on this day while supposedly cleaning the church.
End of Story.