After getting home from work the evening
after the spending part of the afternoon with Joni I
checked my Gmail box to see if there were any messages. I
had trouble all shift long not thinking about how Joni had me
fuck her in her daughter Jessie's bed. That and not being
able to shake the idea of how good Jessie's used panties crotch
smelled.
Then learning that Jessie was the
same girl in the small bikini that I had seen with my friend
Chuck's daughter at their house really set the stage for a
fucked up night at work. Yes, I know that she is off
limits at her age, but she looked better than most women.
Then finding out I'm fucking her mother when if I had my choice
I'd take Jessie. Too bad the old Mormon days are gone.
She'd be married to some older guy my age along with three
or four of her husband's other wives.
There were four messages from Joni
in my inbox.
First Message.
Thanks for another great
time. I still can feel what you did to me. I know
you are still at work, but wanted to tell you that I'm watching
television with my kids and your cum in running out of slit.
That makes me hot and wanting to fuck you again very soon.
Even writing this is making me get even hornier. Between
what you left in there and what I am making to add to it has
made me need get up to wipe my pussy twice. My panties
have a big sticky spot. Thanks for the sperm load.
Commercial is over.
Got to get back to the kids. Oops. Got to wipe
myself again. How much did you put in there?
Joni
That was kind of hot. This
Mormon wife is sitting in her living room with her kids.
He husband is away on business and she slips away to email me to
thank me for cumming in her. Little does she know how much
the afternoon had gotten to me as well. Living with a
secret is sure a lot of fun. My wife has gone to bed, I've
got a big hardon, and the idea of waking her up for a fuck is
the farthest thing from my mind.
Joni's second email.
I should be feeling guilty, but I
don't. I look at my son and daughter and think about what
I have done to them and their father. Then I feel my pussy
react to the idea of fucking you again.
I keep feeling more of our wetness
trickle into my panties when I think about it. And, I want
more. If you were outside the house right now I'd slip out
and fuck on my front lawn.
We are getting ready for bed right
now. Matt is already in his room. I know he is 17
and no girlfriend he really likes. He'll be going on a
mission soon and probably marry when he gets back after the two
years. I wonder what he would think if he knew his mother
was a cheater?
Joni
I didn't even know the kid was named
Matt. Anyway, if I had just spent a couple of hours in the
same room with his mom and his sister I'd be in my room doing
some serious jacking off. I never had a sister I'd want to
fuck. In Matt's case doing his mom or his sister has to
have crossed his mind.
Joni's third email.
Matt's door was closed. I went
in to Jessie's room to kiss her goodnight. All the feeling
I wanted from doing you in her room, from the way you ate me
out to the fucking you gave me in her bed came back and hit me
hard. My knees got week, my nipples hardened on my breasts
and my pussy felt like its lips wanted to reach out and take in
the head of your cock and pull it up inside me.
I looked at my Jessie and wondered if
she will get to know such a feeling someday. Will she will
have a husband that will love and satisfy her or if she will be
like me and get a thrill from cheating with a lover with a nice
non-Mormon cock like yours?
I kissed her goodnight and watched her
for a few moments lay there under her blanket as she snuggled
into bed. Someday soon she will be gone with a husband.
Will she then continue to slip into bed and drift off to sleep or
will she lift up her gown and spread her legs to take a nice fat
cock into her vagina and know the thrill of an orgasm like you
give to me?
Right now I remember my life at that
time and had no idea what it would be like to get fucked by a
man not my husband and me not his wife.
Pretty fucking good, isn't it?
Joni
Joni's fourth email.
This stuff running out of my pussy has
gotten to the point that it can't be any more of you, I don't
care how much you squirted into me. Why am I so hot to
fuck? I'm getting as wet as when you eat me with your
tongue buried in my cunt. That makes me want to cum hard
like when you suck my clit. Maybe a hot bath will help.
I've never fingered myself to cum, but I am considering it.
When I stopped to read back what I
have written I found myself playing with my nipples. Which
felt nice. So, I rubbed a couple of fingers over my mound
and played with the pubic hair while I idly thought about having
you inside me again. Just wondered how wet I really am, so
I dropped the fingers to my slit and I am soaked.
After writing the above I took my
fingers and pushed them a little way inside me. Which was
great. Then I pulled my fingers out and looked at my
wetness. Gee, I'm kind of proud I made all that goo all by
myself. I rubbed it between my fingers and it is super
slick. I held my fingers to my nose and I really do smell good.
Thank you for telling me so. No wonder you want your face
down there so much.
Then I thought about what you said
about how good I taste. What the heck. I do taste
good. I licked both fingers and dipped in a couple of
times more. I never thought I'd like it. I got lost
in what I was doing. I'm was sitting here at John's desk
with my hand in my pajamas rubbing my cunt like crazy. I
didn't realize I was rubbing so
intensely until I could feel an orgasm coming.
Even when I was a teen I never did
this and had no idea how hot I would get and how wet. I
was making squishy sounds as my hand moved so fast. I
slowed down as I was afraid to cum and didn't want the feeling
to end. I sat at the computer and moved two fingers back
inside my pussy. I thought why not try a third and the third
felt so good. I started rocking on my fingers and again
was afraid to cum. I pulled my fingers out and again I put
them to my nose and smelled my scent. The coating was
thick and slick and I put my fingers in my mouth and sucked.
How I wished you were down there doing
those things you do to me when you eat me.
You should know that I kept doing
myself as I read the above. I lost it and came on my
fingers. A first time for me! What have I turned
myself into and why am I blaming you for it?
I guess I made a little noise because
Jessie woke up and came in to see if I was okay. I told
her I thought I saw a spider. She asked what the smell was
in Dad's office. I told her it was hard to tell not
knowing what her dad might have dragged in, knowing myself it was the
scent of my cum. Good God, it did smell really strong.
Jessie just said, "Oh, well, it smells good, whatever it is."
I typed off a quick reply to answer all
four emails.
Joni,
Sweetie, you're going to injure
yourself over there. I feel a little endangered having a
girlfriend that likes the taste of pussy. I 'm glad the
cum I put into you is remembered fondly.
Can't wait to get to you again.
You're enough to make a guy jackoff if I didn't want to waste
it.
After reading all that from Joni I
waited for my dick to go soft. I hadn't got to clean up
really well at Joni's before I went to work. I decided I'd
better shower before bed.
When I got to bed my wife was
sleeping, but seemed restless. I was rethinking the emails
from Joni in my mind when my wife woke up. "Did you shower
just now?"
"I did before I came to bed. I got a
little sweaty at work tonight."
"Okay, I've got something to tell you.
I guess it can wait until morning. Patrick told me today
that there is a promotion at work and that Joni and me are the
two candidates. There is no way I would let that bitch to
get it ahead of me."
I hear about this Patrick all of the
time. He is the boss above the two. I don't pay a
lot of attention, so I don't even know if Patrick is his first
or last name. My wife obsesses so much about work it works
into every conversation we have. I'm glad she rolled back
over rather than fill me in with details.
My wife was not working the next day
and I was up around 9:00 AM. About 10:00 AM we had been
watching a program that had recorded the night before. At
the end she asked me if I was not going to shower.
"I showered last night.
Remember, I told you?"
"Okay, that's right." She came over to
my chair and dropped down in front of me like she was going to
say something. Instead she got kind of a cold look in her
eye and reached up into the stretch shorts I sleep in and
grabbed my cock, wrapped her hand around it, and kissed it on
the head.
I wasn't going to say anything because
she hadn't kissed my cock in a long time. All the way back
to early in our marriage. She had played hard to get with
me, but I'd heard a couple of remarks that she liked to fuck.
Right after we married she was actually did suck on my cock
several times. She was the only one ever to do that to me
and I was liking it but she never had made me cum. Then
one Saturday afternoon, still being honeymooners, we decided to hang out
at home and ended up naked
on the bed.
She played with me and got it hard and
started putting it in her mouth. It was really feeling
good and she was lying in between my legs. I watched her
look back at me with those blue eyes as she worked the head
using her tongue and she gradually took in more of it. She
made a comment about wondering if she could get it all down her
throat. I'd heard of that, but never thought my bride
would even consider it.
It kind of looked like she was going
to try as more disappeared past her lips. I was feeling a
little playful so I flexed by pelvic muscles a little bit to
make the head be a tiny bit larger. She jerked back and
looked at me and back at my cock and said, "Oh, they always do
that right before they cum and I thought you were going to cum
in my mouth. I didn't want you to cum yet because I think
I can get yours down my throat."
We have never discussed it since, even
though I tried a couple of times. What I got from it was
that she had sucked a lot of cocks and knew they would swell a
bit right before they did cum in her mouth. Also, she
thought she could get my cock down her throat, but there were
some guys' cocks that sucked that she couldn't swallow?
Many years later I am in my chair, my
wife just kissed my cock and has now taken the head into her
mouth. Still with the cold look in her eye she pushed her
mouth down more on my shaft. Then she looked away and
starting licking the lead and dropping her mouth down and
sucking. It felt good and she looked good doing it.
Then she started pushing the head back
against her throat and gagging a little. After a few
minutes she actually had my cock going down her throat and with
measured breaths she worked it down until her lips were against
my pubic bone. She finally completed the deep throat and
when I felt my cum start to spurt out she felt it, too.
She pulled back and kept the end of me
in her mouth and I shot my load right there. She continued
to suck softly and tease the head with her tongue. She
then pulled back and showed me the cum in her mouth, smiled at
me and swallowed it while not spilling a drop.
"There. I always thought I owed
you that." She kept the cold look. "I wanted to tell you
that the job that Joni and I were both up for was something I
really wanted. I knew with Patrick and Joni both being
Mormon I probably wouldn't have much of a chance of getting the
job. Patrick talked to me before he talked to Joni.
He wanted to know why I would be the better one for the job I
told him because I was going to suck his cock. I did,
right there in his office, like I just did you. I got the
job and part of the deal is that I am going to suck his cock
every week."
"Well, congratulations on the
promotion, I guess. So, every week, at some time, you are
going to suck his cock at work?"
"Yes, at work. Maybe in his car.
Maybe in my car in the parking lot. His wife is an uptight
Mormon bitch and a blowjob a week should relax him enough to
make him easier to work for. Another thing he said was
that if he knew I'd do that he might have put me up for the
State District job to see what I would have done."
"So, what would you have done?"
"I don't want the State District.
He said when it comes up then he might offer it to Joni. I
told him I'd fuck him once a month if he didn't offer it to
her."
"I can't see you doing that."
"Well, were are both off tomorrow and
he is coming over here. Do you want me to fuck him in our
bed or the guest room? Tomorrow would be a good day for
you to go to work early. He probably won't last long, but
if I'm going to fuck him I try to do it a couple of times."
With that she got up and started doing
some laundry and cleaning. Didn't even bother to get a
drink to wash my cum taste from her mouth. I wandered my
way towards the computer and emailed Joni.
Hey, I've got several hours before
work tomorrow. Can I get some Mormon pussy?
She must have been right at the
computer.
Was just ready to email you with some
news. After my wild night I seem pretty much recovered.
I called my sister Tami. She is 6 years older than me and
was kind of like a mother or an aunt to me as much as a sister.
I just blurted out that I was cheating on John. We talked
for over an hour about it and she asked a lot about you and how we got
started doing each other.
John is an asshole with his LDS ways
and doesn't give a lot of respect to women. Tami's husband
is the Bishop in their ward and she goes through hell with his
attitude and all the time they expect from her for church work.
Strangely we were talking about how it
felt to cheat on the bastards and the way you eat me and fuck me
in general. I am stunned that my sister, the Bishop's wife
wants to meet you. Even more so that she wanted to know if
I thought you'd fuck her, too.
So, I have to ask, would you fuck my
sister if you meet her and she wants you to fuck her?
Does anyone ever think over what they
are going to write. I did. For about five seconds.
I knew I couldn't say yes and didn't know if the sister was a
dog in looks.
Joni,
I don't want to fuck your sister.
I can't believe you would ask when you know how crazy I am about
fucking you. Maybe we can find someone else to do it.
And, the quick reply.
That was the right answer, but you are
going with me to meet Tami. Since you have the extra time
tomorrow we can do it then. If we meet and every one
doesn't chicken out then we can discuss whether you are going to
fuck her or not. You are not going to insult Tami by
turning her down when you don't know her.
What time can we meet?
And my reply:
From what I can see there is no reason
we can't start by 10:00 AM. My wife says she wants me out
of the house.
What the fuck? Has anyone ever
gotten an email where a lover has asked the guy to fuck her
sister?
Earlier than usual I got out of bed.
My wife was singing in the kitchen. Little did she know we
were both having a "Fuck a Mormon" day. I hope Patrick has
a cock three inches long. But, again bigger might be
better.
My wife chimed out, "There's my husband. Are we all
ready to get out of the house so you wife can fuck her boss?"
My life has done about six 180's the
last week. Now it's my wife fucking some stranger.
"Yeah, I'll get some toast and get out
of your way. This comes as quite a shock to me. I
didn't except you to do something like this."
"Well, its just that this time you
know about it. You never answered if I should fuck him in
our bed or the guest room."
"This time?"
"Yes, sometimes the girl just needs
the extra attention."
I got my stuff and went into the
garage and started to back out when up walks Patrick. "Hey
Dude, you wife said she told you I'd be fucking her"
"Where did you come from?"
"She told me to park up the street and
walk in. I'm a little anxious and guess I should have
waited for an all clear sign. This is my first ever
strange pussy. I've thought your wife was hot from the
beginning. I'd be so jealous if she was my wife and she
was going to let someone else fuck her."
"Well, just do her a couple of times
and don't be teaching her you crazy Mormon ideas. She'll
want you to cum in her. Don't leave cum stains on my side
of the bed. Oh, by the way, how big is your dick?"
"Three inches."
I laughed.
"Just kidding, Dude."
Damn, young guys. He'll probably
be all excited and cum in her right away, but recover and fuck
her a couple of times more. I think I am taking
this rather well.
Joni's sister better be a knockout
babe. I head over town for the K-Mart parking lot.
It's on the way to Joni's sister's house and she will pick me up
there. I waited about twenty minutes since I got out of my
house so early. She parked beside and both walked toward
the store and then walked back together and got in her car.
"You can sit in front with me as I
don't think we'll be recognized until we get near Tami's house.
Aren't you afraid that I'll be pissed if you actually do fuck my
sister?"
"I'm expecting you to be angry, but
I've not agreed to do it yet."
"You won't have a choice. If she
wants you to do it, then you are going to shut up and fuck her."
"What if I don't like it?"
"I thought you were a Mormon pussy
fan, and it is my sister."
"How many sisters do you have?"
"Five sisters. Three brothers."
"Whoa, must be something at
Christmas."
"Okay, just lay the seat back.
We are almost there. It's about two blocks around this
corner."
The inside of the the car got darker
and the sun vanished from site as we pulled into Tami's garage.
Tami closed the door and invited us inside. The house was
cluttered with too many things. So much Mormon stuff
related to her husband being a Bishop right down to a desk that
was way bigger than it needed to have been.
Tami herself seemed alright without me
blatantly checking her out. She was pretty enough.
Prettier than her sister. Somewhat heavier as well.
It looked like she applied makeup she was not used to wearing
and she was wearing a typical Mormon blouse and skirt. Tami
motioned Joni and I to sit on a loveseat and she sat in a large
chair.
"Joni tells me she has started to talk
dirty and use words we think unspeakable, even to our spouses.
She also tells me she enjoys it. Joni also is very pleased
with herself about what she is doing to John by having you as a
lover. In addition, Joni has quit wearing her LDS garments
and sometimes wears no underwear at all. She has bragged
to me about you physical endowment and the manner of your
lovemaking."
"I find Joni to be an intoxicating
example of a woman," were the words that came to my mind.
I felt I was being interviewed by the Queen.
"Joni is my little sister, and she is
doing something I have often considered. Our Mormon men do
not necessarily have a good a respect for their wives, nor to
they give them much freedom to be themselves. I have taken
Temple Vows with my husband and our family has been seal to each
other for eternity in the view of LDS religion. I do not
think I want to spend eternity with this man.
We sat silently waiting for her to
continue.
"I've only considered this for one
day, but gave it thought often to what it would be like to do to
my husband what my sister has done to hers."
There was a very long pause and more
quiet than church. Tami leaned over and took off her shoes
and stood up. She then took off her skirt then her blouse
and went on until she was stripped naked, separating her
garments from the rest of her clothes, and tossing the garments
as hard as she could across the room while neatly folding the
rest.
Tami wasn't the knockout babe I had
hoped for, but had ample breasts and her pubic hair was actually
blond like on her head. You could see her pussy lips
starting to pout out as she stood before us. He nipples
were noticeably hardened. She wasn't heavy, but could lose
ten pounds.
This was a Bishop's wife.
Standing naked before her sister and a stranger. She was
pretty and as I watched her arousal and her facial expression of
regret and anticipation I knew I wanted more than anything to
fuck her.
Looking into my eyes she asked, "Would
you please undress for me?" With that she sat back in her
chair and watched me closely as I took off my clothes.
Joni was silent, and to be honest, I had pretty much forgotten
she was in the room. Tami acted like she wanted to see
what I had, but didn't really want look.
She laid back in her chair, exposing
her cunt to me and spoke, "I want to commit the act quickly so I
had done it and will not change my mind. Joni has bragged
about you and oral sex. Please do that for a minute or so,
then place you penis inside me and stroke in and out until you
have buried its full length. From there we will do the
oral sex again for a long as we like, followed by intercourse,
from which I expect you to send your sperm into my vagina."
As I dropped to my knees and moved
towards her crotch she put her hand on my forehead to stop me.
"There is just one more thing I want to say, and it is about my
husband, the mighty Bishop ... I should have done this twenty
years ago."
With that she put her hands behind my neck and pulled my face
into her waiting cunt.
I didn't get a lot of time to react
before her warm pubic hair covered my nose and mouth. I used my tongue
to part the hair and get my tongue into Tami's slit. Her
outer lips were so much smaller than her sister's and almost
flat again her body. My tongue worked up and around and
found a wetness that was surprising from the way she approached
the whole idea a cheating on the Bishop. Her cunt was
different than Joni's and so was the taste and scent. It
was very pleasant, but a little tangy. I liked it ... a
lot. I got my tongue past her inner lips and was licking
the juices into my mouth.
Tami started little whimpering noises
and was now moving her pelvis up and down into my face. I
looked up at her and found her eyes closed and her jaw clenched.
Checking out her tits they stood up nicely on her chest for a
woman in her late forties. Before I could even get my
mouth to her clit Tami squeezed my head with her thighs and
rocked her pussy upwards as she had an actual orgasm in less
than a minute.
"Sis, did you cum already?" I
suddenly remembered Joni in the room. She had stepped over
beside Tami. She had her hand in her pants, but still was
dressed.
"Uhh, yes. I had an orgasm from
his tongue in me. He made me cum. It
was good. It surprised me it happened that fast."
"Good for you. Let's get that
cock into you."
"No, not just yet. I'm fine.
I want it, but I want more of this first. I've been
preached to about how nasty it was. I guess I want to feel
nasty a little bit longer, if that is okay."
"Okay with me down here." I like
Tami's cunt and the way it tastes. Even better than her
sister.
My wife and Joni have 'camel toe' type
pussies. Tami is almost just a slit with small lips
sticking out. I began sucking one of those lips into my
mouth, then releasing it and pulling it out again by tugging on
her pussy hair. Tami laid back and let me do as I wanted.
There was a lot to swallow and the slickness made my tongue
slide easily to gather it all.
I still hadn't touched her clit.
I paused for several moments to rest my jaw. Tami was
moving her pelvis around as if I were still eating her.
Bishop's wife or not, she was in her own little world of cunt
eaten happiness.
I started to kiss her slit and got
more of her juice on my tongue. Slowly I moved up and
planted a kiss on her clit. That startled her a little,
but she looked at me and smiled as I put my mouth over it and
sucked and pushed my tongue against it. She held up really
well for several minutes. I thought she might rip the arms
off the chair, or worse yet, my ears off my head.
But, then the big one hit her.
She screamed and bucked so hard I can't really tell what all
happened. My face got jerked against her cunt to where I
could not breath. I could still lick though and continue
my attempt to get my tongue buried to the source of all the
fluid coming out of Tami's snatch.
I let her go, for my own safety, as
she was convulsing wildly. Still the perfect Mormon wife,
she gave in to chanting, "Eat my cunt, make be cum. Damn
it Joni, why didn't someone tell us it could be like this?"
I guess I just made a new friend.
I moved my face away from my new friend's sopping cunt and moved
up to point my cock towards the wet opening. These girls
had me so worked up I needed some relief. I had to look
around to see if Joni was still there. She had undressed
and must have gotten herself to several orgasms herself.
She waved to me and pointed to the slickness on her fingers and
palm.
As I lined up with Tami's opening she
moaned, "I know I'm wet enough to let it slide in on its own,
but let me guide it with my hand. And, Paul, my prick of a
husband, father of my children, poor excuse for a lover, I
hereby baptize this cock in the name of Jesus Christ."
With that she rocked towards me and took in about half.
Lying there with my cock head well
past her inner lips she pulled my face to hers and we started to
kiss. Up until then I had gotten a long way without a kiss
from Tami and she put all of her passion into it. As we
kissed I could feel her cunt open to take me in deeper.
With little effort I was all in, balls deep, in this church
leader's wife.
"That fits really good in me," Tami
flirted. "I've got a special place for you ... in my cunt.
There, I've used the word, just like my sister has used so
freely since she told me about you yesterday. My cunt and
your cock seem like best friends, just like you and I are going
to be. Now, I want you deep and hard in me. I want
to feel your cum inside me. Go ahead ... fuck me!"
"You couldn't stop me if you tried.
I'll give you a cum load you'll remember always."
We went at each other for about eight
or ten minutes before I couldn't hold it any longer. I had
leaned over her and kissed her neck and ears and whispered to
her, "You are a lot better fuck than your sister. You have
a perfect pussy and I like the way it grabs my head like it
won't let go."
Still whispering, "I never knew a cock
was supposed to feel good. I don't think I've cum three
times in my life and I've had seven kids. I love you."
"You can't love me. We just met.
I think it's you vagina telling you brain what to do."
"No, I love you."
"Silly Mormon. You just found
you love to cheat." I kissed and gently sucked on her
neck.
That started her hips rocking, and she
whispered, "I'm cumming again. Shoot your cum inside me.
Do it now. Cum in my belly."
"You guys about done here?"
Joni's voice shook us to attention. "Your just supposed to
fuck each, not be planning a honeymoon."
"Yes, done ... eaten ... well fucked
... cum in ... happy. The only thing I could have left out
to get even with my asshole of a husband would have been if I
had done it with a black guy."
Joni laughed loudly, "Oh my God.
Would you do it with a black guy? I mean, my sister
fucking a black guy. How funny!"
I'm going to love being around the
family now that I've cheated on Paul and got some big cock while
I was doing it. He can be the mighty Bishop all he wants.
His wife still fucked another man and has a stranger's cum in
her pussy. Would I consider fucking a black man?
Yes, I hear black men even have bigger cocks and the church was
against black people for ages. "I'll do it! I'll
fuck a big black cock. How about you Joni?
"Never gave it a thought".
Looking at me Joni asked, "Do you have a black friend?
Could you ask him if his cock is big? Tell him my sister
wants to know. She a Mormon Chick, but she wants a big
black dick. Ha, Ha, Tami. That is so funny."
"I think she is serious. Look at
her. She just went from being the church lady to just a
lady with my cum running out of her pussy. Why not add a
black cock to add the revenge of the Modern Mormon Woman?
My manager at work is black and single. Very professional.
Do you want me to ask him, Tami?"
"Yes, do it. It needs to be big.
Joni says you are over seven inches, which beats Paul's less
than five inches. If your Black friend has at least nine
or ten inches tell him you know someone that wants to fuck him."
This is a four part story. See my Intro Page. (This story final version October
30, 2010)