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Archive name: church.txt (F/m, voy, wife, ped, intr, 1st)
Authors name: Silver Fox (Tinax10@hotmail.com)
Story title : Church Wife

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Church Wife (F/m, voy, reluc, ped, 1st)
by Silver Fox (Tinax10@hotmail.com)

***

I am a 34-year-old wife of a sexual prude! Although it is 
my fault and I can blame no body but myself. 

We have been married for 13 years and amazingly have 2 
children. My husband's father is a minister in our local 
Methodist church. My husband is a Lay lead in the church. 
His ideals were formed a lot different than mine. When I 
stop and think back at the difference between his 
childhood and mine, it's a wonder we hit it off to begin 
with.

 I am 5'7" 124 Lbs. Auburn hair and blue eyes. My breasts 
are proportionate to my body at 34C. I have been told by 
many that my legs are the most shapely they have ever 
seen. That compliment of course has never come from my 
husband. We dated for almost 18 months before marriage. 
He did not believe in intercourse before marriage, so 
some light petting and occasional mutual masturbation was 
all he offered until our wedding night. 

From then on if it wasn't the missionary position it way 
laying on our sides facing each other with his head 
buried in my shoulder until he shot off. I have never had 
an orgasm with him. I was his first and only pussy. He 
detests oral sex and says it's the filthiest thing a 
woman and man can do and is the devil's doorway. 

So you might ask why am I still here? I've asked myself 
that so many times it's not funny! I guess because of our 
kids, would be the only answer I could offer.

For 12 years I remained as faithful, but last year I 
finally opened the door for the devil. But first let me 
tell you a little about how I was brought up.

I began my period when I was barely 13. Right after my 
first period I became keenly aware of that itchy and 
burning sensation between my legs from time to time. I 
soon learned how to satisfy it with my fingers now and 
then. My mother's older brother had 2 girls my age and we 
quite often went to my uncle's cabin at a local lake for 
the weekend. He loved to fish and canoe while my Aunt did 
the barbequing and we kids went swimming in the lake. 
They used to always call for me to go with them, since I 
had 2 brothers that were always gone somewhere and we 
lived kind of in the country with no close playmates.

My mother had bought me a 2-piece swimsuit that was a 
little too big in the bottom because she said I would 
grow into them. The top fit a little snug due to the 
bumps I had on my chest before I had my period, which 
began growing like wild fire once I menstruated. So I had 
to be kind of careful when I sat down, with the leg bands 
of the suit. They would kind of gape and you could see my 
developing pussy with its dark hair sprouting like weeds.

One Sunday we were up at the lake and Uncle Jeff wanted 
us to go for a canoe ride up one of the tributary rivers. 
My two cousins didn't want to go and My Aunt was busy 
preparing supper. So Uncle Jeff and I started up the 
river. I was sitting in the front of the canoe and he was 
in the back paddling.

Once we got up the river a little, he told me to turn 
around and sit facing him that it would be for better 
balance of the canoe. Well it didn't really make sense to 
me but what did I know. Once I had turned around and sat 
down on the seat, I became aware of my Uncle's eyes on my 
crotch quite a bit.

Him looking at me down there kind of worried me a little 
but also caused that funny burning feeling and I felt 
myself moisten some. I also noticed a growing bulge in 
his cutoffs. I had seen my Father and my brother's 
penises accidentally but never when they were erect. I 
was curious to say the least.

So being curious and also urged on by that itchy feeling 
in my pussy, I purposely turned causing my legs to spread 
and offering a side view up the leg band. It didn't take 
too many of those turns when there seemed to be a huge 
lump in my Uncle Jeff's pants. We reached a secluded part 
of the river with a little alcove, where my Uncle beached 
the canoe and announced he was going to pee. 

He stepped out of the canoe, but instead of walking into 
the brush, like I expected him to do, he unzipped and 
took out his huge erect cock right in front of me. I had 
never seen anything so big in my life. I shivered with 
fear because I was old enough to know that men put their 
hard things into a girl's vagina during sex. I couldn't 
imagine anything that huge not hurting a lot.

But I was also excited at the same time, as I watched. It 
took a long time before there finally appeared a strong 
stream of piss. When he was done, instead of putting it 
away, he looked at me and asked if I had ever seen a hard 
dick. I just shook my head no as I watched him begin to 
slowly stroke it. He was uncircumcised and I was 
fascinated by him being able to cover and uncover the 
purple head with the foreskin.
 
"I'm showing you mine, why don't you show me what's 
between your legs"? I knew what he wanted and after a 
little more talking I agreed and slid the bottoms of my 
suit down until they were around my ankles.

Uncle Jeff groaned and his stroking sped up some. "Take 
the top off also".

In for a penny, in for a pound I thought as I slid the 
top off and exposed my growing buds to his gaze. 

I could really feel the itch now and the moisture in my 
vagina. I spread my legs and lowered my finger to my 
slit. "Yes oh God yesssss play with yourself for me"?

 I did exactly that and my eyes never left his pumping 
hand while listening to my Uncle explain that soon he 
would be shooting out a white cream that made babies. I 
had heard about that and was most anxious to witness it. 
My Uncle stepped into the water and came up to the side 
of the canoe, until he was only about 3 feet from me and 
he was knee deep in the water. I could feel that familiar 
feeling in my pussy and knew the "Good" Feeling was going 
to happen shortly. 

My Uncle let out a low moan and suddenly I gasped as the 
piss hole in his dick seemed to expand and a huge thick 
stream shot out and splashed against my arm and neck. 
Then a second on my legs and a third and fourth on my 
belly and even on the back of the hand that was fingering 
my pussy. That was it, the dam broke and I gasped for 
breath and thrust my hips up as my orgasm hit me. 

We swam in the alcove to wash his sperm off of me and he 
made me promise never to tell anyone about our little 
"Secret".

*

To keep this part of the story short, but that day later 
lead to mutual masturbation and oral sex between us. But 
my Uncle never penetrated my vagina with his cock. I 
learned to love sucking cock and swallowing his sperm 
though. And he licked me to many, many orgasms that I 
loved dearly. That went on for over a year until he moved 
to another state. To this day neither of us ever mention 
those times to each other when we meet at a family 
function.

So the groundwork was laid, I went through high school 
jerking and sucking my dates off mostly. When I was 17 I 
gave my cherry to a senior who I really adored and had 
thoughts of marrying, but it didn't work out and we broke 
up. 

I went on to college and studied various office courses 
and that is where I met my husband. So that brings you up 
to date. 

As I said I never cheated on my husband until a year ago, 
and that was kind of by circumstance rather than design. 
I worked for a large insurance carrier. There were 6 
women and a couple of guys in the office. We also had a 
young black boy named Arty. He ran errands, stocked the 
office and cleaned it in the evenings after we went home. 
He was barely 18 and just out of high school. He was a 
very friendly kid and we all liked him. His hormones must 
have been always rushing also. He was always trying to 
get a glimpse up the girl's skirts. And quite often you 
would see the tell tail bulge of excitement teenage boys 
are known for.

I always wore a skirt or dress to work. I also hated 
panty hose and quite often during the winter wore 
stockings and a garter belt, or thigh highs. I had on 
stockings the day I had to stay late with a few of the 
others to finish up some claims work. Arty had begun 
cleaning the office since it was basically deserted. he 
came into my cubicle with a dust mop and I was going to 
swing around so he could get under my desk. 

As I swung my chair my skirt caught on my desk drawer 
handle, and pulled it complete up over my thighs. 
Exposing my bare thighs and panty crotch with its tufts 
of dark hair to Arty. I quickly pulled the skirt down and 
apologized. But the brief show had its effect as I saw 
the beginning of a nice bulge in the front of his pants. 
By the time he'd emptied my wastebasket and finished dust 
mopping, he was sporting a long thick shaft that ran down 
along his thigh pushing against the material of his 
pants.

I had some copies to make so I went to the back where our 
copy room was. Just as I turned the corner I observed 
Arty going into the copy room and closing the door. I 
went up to the door just as he locked it from inside. I 
was suspicious of his motives and went back to my desk 
and retrieved the key. I quietly put the key into the 
lock and turned the doorknob and slowly opened the door 
to peek in. I subconsciously knew that Arty was up to 
something. As I got the door open enough to see in, I 
almost gasped out loud. He was sitting on some boxes of 
copying paper with his hand wrapped around his huge black 
cock. It was very long but not as thick as some I've 
seen. 

I kept opening the door and moving inside slowly. Arty 
had his eyes shut and his head thrown back as he stroked 
the monster cock. I carefully pushed the lock button in 
the door and walked up to within about 4 ft from the boy. 
Suddenly he opened his eyes and nearly jumped off of the 
boxes. he quickly tried to put himself away, but it was 
like trying to stuff a hoagie sandwich into a small 
sandwich bag. 

I broke the silence with, "Don't stop, I want to watch 
you."

He got a surprised look on his face, and then one of 
relief as he settled back onto the boxes and looked down 
at my legs and again began his hand action. I could feel 
my pussy juices running down the inside of my thighs, 
having already thoroughly wetted my panties.

As he looked on I lifted my skirt, causing him to groan 
loudly as my garters and white thighs came into his view. 
I pulled my panties down and kicked them off. He 
immediately reached down and picked them up and held them 
to his face and began stroking faster. 

I raised my skirt and bunched it around my waist and 
began to finger my exposed slit while watching him jerk 
off. I knew we had to hurry or we might get caught, so 
without a word, I moved for ward and dropped to my knees 
and wrapped my hand around his shaft. God he was hard as 
steel. I quickly leaned forward and slid my mouth down 
over the head of his cock. I was in heaven to be sure. I 
had not had a cock in my mouth for over 13 1/2 years and 
it was wonderful. I only got to swirl my tongue and had 
just started bobbing my head on him when I had a very 
intense orgasm, without even touching my pussy. My one 
hand was stroking his shaft while the other had fished 
his nut sack out and was massaging it. 

It was too much for him also as his legs went straight 
out and with a groan shot the first stream down my 
throat. The strong splash caused fireworks to go off in 
my pussy. I expelled gusts of air and gasped for breath 
around the beautiful shaft as I went into a violent 
orgasm as I began to swallow spurt after spurt of his 
delicious fluid. It was like a man stranded in the 
dessert for weeks on end and finally getting his first 
drink of water. I continued to suck him as the spurts 
subsided and he began to ooze and then I milked his shaft 
for even more. Finally I relented and stood up. I picked 
up my panties and told him we better go before someone 
comes. 

He managed to get his still hard cock back into his pants 
and we went out into the hall. knowing that there were no 
men staying late, I quickly grabbed him by the hand and 
took him into the men's room. I raised my skirt over my 
buttocks and leaned on the sinks as he slid his cock into 
my waiting pussy from behind. As he bottomed out I began 
to cum and cum and cum. Finally I felt his cock swell and 
felt his release deep in me, bringing me to yet another 
climax. 

His cock went down to a semi erect state and finally he 
moved back and it plopped out of me. His cum began to 
immediately run down the backs of my thighs. I turned and 
squatted in front of him and sucked him to another orgasm 
before we left the washroom.

For 2 glorious months I had that black snake in my mouth 
or pussy every chance I got. We would go to a neighboring 
town and get a motel room, where I also got my first 
pussy licking in many a year. It didn't last as long as I 
would have wanted though. Arty moved abruptly to South 
Carolina to work for his Grand father. So once again, I 
was left with my own devices for sexual gratification.

It was about a year later and actually only a month ago 
that the next encounter happened. I stopped on the way 
home to pick up some groceries for supper. I was in the 
process of loading them into my car, when a movement in 
the car next to me caught my eye. I carefully kept 
loading the bags in my car but also watched without being 
obvious. There was a young boy in the car next to me. I 
was sure that he was masturbating from the movements I 
observed. 

When I finished loading the car. I took the cart to the 
corral behind my car and carefully approached his car 
from the passenger side. There was another woman in the 
lane ahead of him that was also loading her groceries and 
he seemed busy watching her. As I approached, my 
suspicions were confirmed. He had his hard cock out and 
was jerking off, while watching the woman bend over. 

The passenger side window was open as I watched, and felt 
my pussy immediately get wet. Suddenly he turned and saw 
me. He tried to hide his cock. "NO Don't I want to watch 
you do it" His face slackened and then he smiled as he 
uncovered his cock and once again began jerking off as he 
was looking at me. I opened the door an got in with him. 

He slowly stroked as I asked him questions and found out 
that he did this a lot, and found it very stimulating to 
watch women with nice legs bending over into their cars. 
I was wearing a skirt and blouse with thigh highs and 
heels. As he complemented me on my legs, I pulled my 
skirt up and removed my panties. Then I sat with my back 
against the door and spread my legs for him and slid my 
finger along my wet slit. He groaned and began to stroke 
faster. Suddenly he erupted spurt after spurt up onto the 
dash and all over the steering wheel. I gasped and moaned 
as my own climax over took me while watching that cock 
spew its load.

As the spurts subsided, I moved over and took his still 
oozing cock into my mouth. he groaned and his hands went 
to my head and he began to thrust up to meet my bobbing 
head. I was fingering my pussy at the same time. I 
stopped sucking him long enough to have him drive to and 
isolated corner of the lot, where we exchanged places 
with him in the passenger seat and me straddling him with 
his hard cock thrusting up into my horny pussy. He shot 
off as I began to climax. When I cam down, I again sucked 
him until he rewarded me with another load of sweet 
sperm. We talked for a little while and then I gave him 
my Phone number at work and I left. 

But sadly he hasn't contacted me. I've gone back to that 
store several times looking for him, but never I've seen 
him again. 

If you are him and you read this Pleeeeeease call. I NEED 
YOUR COCK!

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