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