"The Preacher_s wife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Errikson Adrian)

465 N.

Sipping Street."

Tom remembered finding the Journal last weekend on the Youth Retreat. It had fallen out of a backpack, obviously. He opened it and had read the first page.

Even now, he remembered how he had struggled with himself when he had found the book. He knew he should simply give it to Becky, or find her backpack and slip in back in. But Becky Angel was the cutest girl in his group, a knockout by any standards, and Tom had developed a severe case of fuck lust for the girl, even as he regularly whipped himself mentally for thinking nasty thoughts about one of his teen age charges. Of course, he would never risk his career, but secretly he had wondered what it would be like to kiss that incredible mouth of hers, to put his hands on her very well developed body, and give in to the feelings of lust that he had whenever he was around the girls in his group!

If it had not been Becky's journal, he probably would have done the right thing. But, he hadn't. So, ignoring the warning on the first page, he opened

Becky Angel's Journal, and had secretly crawled into the mind of the young

15 year old beauty. Tom had discovered that Becky kept an extremely detailed record of the most sinful, wild sexual fantasies. He was completely shocked…and aroused to the highest possible pitch. He had never read pornography, but he was sure this was every bit as wild as a pornographic novel.

And so, Tom had kept her Journal. He had taken it to the bathroom and masturbated to the fantasies of the young girl. He discovered how she had been raped by her Uncle, and how she had responded by cumming, something which made her feel guilty. He read about a fantasy concerning her English teacher. As he read about the teacher fucking her, he had spurted his cum into the toilet bowl thinking about how much he wished it had been Becky

Angel's body he was shooting into.

All weekend Tom had read her journal, periodically hiding in the bathroom to jerk off. And then he came to the journal entrance four months ago when beautiful Becky Angel had joined his youth group. He was stunned as he read her fantasy about him! In it, he left his wife and married her, and they had fucked on the beach of a remote tropical island. He almost didn't make it to the bathroom after reading that. He finally finished up reading her journal.

She had several fantasies about him.

Tom had kept her journal, masturbating to her fantasies each day. He felt sick and nauseous almost all the time, knowing that what he was doing was sinful and perverse. But he craved reading about her dreams, especially the ones about him!

Knowing he was risking everything in his life, he decided that he had to have the girl. Last night, he had called her and asked her to stop by his office after school, because there was a project he wanted her to be involved in. He often did that with his Youth Group kids, and the young girl felt honored.

Becky entered the church building, enjoying the air conditioning. She was delighted that Tom wanted to see her. She was not aware that her journal was even missing! She only wrote in it when she had an erotic dream, and so she entered the building happy and unaware of what the true nature of the visit was about.

Tom answered the door when she knocked and smiled at the girl. Becky had long curly black hair, and amazing green eyes. She appeared to be of Latin extraction, her skin a dark olive hue. Her mouth was perfect with pouty lips, and when she smiled with those perfect white teeth, it made Tom lust even more for her.

Today, Becky had on her cheerleading uniform, for there was a home football game that evening, and the Cheer squad always wore their uniform on days of home games.

"Hi Becky. My, don't you look nice today!" Tom said, smiling easily at her.

Becky blushed at his compliment, pleased that he noticed how she looked. She hoped he thought she was pretty. She had developed a huge crush on him during the past few months, and any attention from him delighted her.

"Thanks Tom!"

"Well, Hon, I have something to show you. Come on, lets walk!" He took her hand in his, which wasn't entirely normal, but not anything suspicious.

Becky loved the intimacy of walking hand in hand with her youth minister.

They chatted as he led her to the back of the facility, up to the old gymnasium, and up a set of stairs to the "crash" room. This room was used during all night parties, called "Lock-In's". Those who couldn't stay awake could come to this room, which was wall to wall mattress. There were no windows, and only night lights were plugged into the wall. It had been altered to be almost soundproof so that the loud music would not interfere with those who wanted to sleep.

Becky looked rather puzzled as he opened the door, but she walked into the room. Tom closed the door as she turned to face him.

"Uh, Tom? Why are we here in the crash room?" she said.

He sat down, inviting her to do the same, and they sat on the mattresses.

Tom opened the briefcase he had brought along, then sat looking at her. He said "Becky, I wanted to talk to you about something."

She looked at him curiously with her drop dead gorgeous eyes. "OK, Tom. You can talk to me about anything. I-I like talking to you" she said almost shyly.

"Becky, do you know that I think you are the prettiest girl in this whole church?"

Becky blinked in surprise. Had she heard him right? She felt her breathing deepen. "You think I'm the…what?" she said, unable to believe her ears.

She had fantasized about him telling her things like this, but hearing it surprised her.

Chuckling, he said "I think that you are the prettiest girl in the whole church".

Becky's face erupted into a huge grin. "You do?" she said, pleased that this man thought she was pretty.

"Oh yes, I do. In fact, Becky, I think you are Beautiful!"

Becky couldn't restrain herself anymore. She threw herself onto him, snaking her arms around his neck, saying "Oh Tom, Thank you for telling me that. You mean more to me than you'll ever know!" He felt his prick begin to swell as he held the young girl in his arms, enjoying her smell and the crush of her small boobs, his hands gently running up and down her back.

Letting him go, she sat back, smiling and happy. She saw his eyes on her breasts, and she sat up straighter, making them protrude a bit more. She was proud of her body, and enjoyed knowing that this older man enjoyed looking at her.

Tom's heart was pounding as he said "Becky, there is something that I want to talk to you about. Something I've discovered that makes me think about you in a whole new light!" He was sweating slightly. This was the moment of truth. Reaching into his briefcase, he pulled out Becky's Journal.

Becky looked at it stupidly for a second, not recognizing it. Then she gasped, covering her face with her hands, feeling her skin erupt in flashes of embarrassed heat as she realized that Tom had read her fantasies!

"Oh NOOOO!" She mumbled into her hands.

"Shhhh, its OK, Becky. Just relax, honey. Now, I've been trying to decide what to do about this. I've read it through several times. I had no idea you were so…" He paused for several seconds. "…so sexy!"

Becky had expected him to say "so disgusting" or "so sinful". Tears of fear were in her eyes as she looked at him. "Sexy?" she whispered.

"Yes, Becky…and I especially like the parts when you were fantasizing about me!" Tom said, getting it out in the open. He knew that this was the moment. She would realize his intent and run from the room screaming out

"rape", or else he would fulfill the fantasies he'd been engaging in for the past week!

She just sat there looking at him. Finally, he said "Becky, I know that I should give this book to your parents or maybe Reverend Stevens…"

The beautiful young girl interrupted him. "No Tom! Please, not that. Oh please give me my journal! Please don't tell anyone, Please! I…I'll do anything you want, Tom. ANYTHING!", she emphasized. She was terrified as she thought about what her parents would say. And Reverend Stevens would be so disappointed in her!

Tom softly said "Anything, Becky? You'll do ANYTHING I want?" His meaning was clear as he looked into the pools of her eyes. At that moment, he wanted to rip her clothes off her body and violently violate her.

Becky felt her body trembling. She didn't know if it was from fear, or from the lascivious sensations of lust that were tickling her deep within her belly. The thought of making love with Tom made her young body yearn to be possessed.

"You mean…you wanna do things to me…to my body…nasty things?" She croaked, her eyes wide as she remembered the things she had put in her fantasy.

Slowly nodding, Tom said "Yes, Becky. I want to do those things that I read about in your Journal. Those things…and more! If you'll do those things with me, I'll give you your journal back and no one will ever know."

Becky thought about it for a second as she looked at the man. She could see the bulge of his cock straining the material of his slacks. She wanted this to happen, but she didn't want to be forced. However, it WAS something that she had dreamed about.

Taking a deep breath, the gorgeous youngster said "OK, Tom. I'll do what you want. W-What do you want me to d-do first?" Her heart was beating rapidly as she waited on his orders.

Setting aside the journal, he stood up, looking down at the lovely girl.

"First, I want to kiss you!" he said.

Becky's fear was easing, but she was still nervous. She stood, brushing her hair onto her shoulders and looked into the eyes of the Youth Minister. She looked so vulnerable and beautiful to him. She didn't know how to proceed, and just stood there wondering what she should do.

He settled the matter for her by pulling her into his arms and kissing her full pouty lips. She opened her mouth, kissing him back. His hands began roving all over her body. Becky was scared but thrilled to feel his hands caressing her body through her clothes. A combination of shame and excitement was churning deep inside her belly.

Tom broke their kiss, looking wildly into her eyes. "Naked…I want you

Naked, Becky! Strip out of your clothes. Hurry!" he said as he began peeling off his shirt. She didn't hesitate, but pulled her Cheer sweater up over her head, tossing it in a corner. Her bra encased little tits weren't huge, but they were larger than normal for a 15 year old. She pushed her cheer panties and skirt down her legs, feeling the cool air on her naked genitals.

As she watched, Tom pushed his briefs down his legs, and she was able to see his cock for the very first time. She reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra, dropping it to the floor and leaving the 15 year old naked before the equally naked man. She was blushing furiously, but her excitement was overpowering her sense of shame and embarrassment.

Tom reached out and pulled the nude girl to him, feeling her soft body pressing against him as he kissed her savagely. She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his hard prick pressing into her stomach, and thrilling to the sensation of being naked and feeling his naked body against her. He was very rough, but she didn't mind. She felt very nasty being naked with this older man and letting him touch her most intimate places.

An idea came to Tom as he was kissing the naked girl. Releasing her for a minute, he picked up her journal. He pulled her down to the mattress without a word. He rolled the beautifully naked girl over on her belly. He tossed the book in front of her.

"Open it to page 97" he said as his hands took her hips and lifted her up onto her knees. Becky found the page, and blushed as she saw that it was a fantasy about her and Tom.

"Read that middle part!" he said as he moved up behind her hips. His hands began stroking her back and ass. He reached under her and pinched and pulled her titties.

In a halting voice, Becky began reading, "I cried out as he prepared his rampant cock to enter me. "Fuck me, Tom…fuck my pussy…fuck my cunt…fill my hot, wet hole with your beautiful prick. Fuck me long and fuck me hard. I want to feel your white hot cum spurting inside of me, filling me up, and running down my legs." She was so ashamed to be reading such an intimate fantasy she had created.

Softly, Tom said, "Yes, that's the part. Now read it again. Read it over and over again!"

Becky began to read the lewd words as she felt the silky round head of Toms' prick pressing against her tight pussy. She gasped and stumbled over the words as she felt her tight little pussy canal being stretched wide by the cock that was penetrating her body inch after wonderful inch. She had never felt anything like it.

She moaned, but tried to continue reading the obscene words as she felt his prick begin slamming inside of her. She could barely say the words between the sobs of joy his fast plunging prick was eliciting from her mouth. She could hear him muttering "yeah, fuck the bitch, fuck the little slut, fill her hole up with cum." as he fucked in and out of her beautiful body.

Becky felt more grown up and sexy than at any other time in her young life.

She thought it would hurt, but instead he was making her feel wonderful. Her little titties were throbbing, and her red hot cunt loved the friction of having his prick ramming in and out of her sensitive little hole. She had just begun starting to feel really good when Tom grunted loudly and she felt a warm wet feeling inside of her. Immediately, she knew that Tom had cum inside her.

But she hadn't cum, and she was vaguely frustrated. She stopped reading her journal, groaning in disappointment as she felt Tom's now limp prick slip from her pussy. The empty feeling made her sob with frustration, and she reached between her legs to rapidly rub her clit, wanting to be able to cum, too.

"You asshole, don't you know you aren't supposed to leave a lady hanging like that!" she heard a loud voice. She froze in shock and fear for several seconds before trying to scramble for her clothes. But by then, she felt a body behind her, a hairy body which was obviously not Tom, and then a HUGE invasion of her cunt began. Her already heated body immediately shoved back against the giant prick entering her sweet, tender little body. Becky groaned from the sheer joy of being so completely filled up.

Tom was setting, still naked and in shock as he watched the Janitor…the damn Janitor… slam his prick in and out of Becky Angel's moaning naked body.

Rick looked over at Tom, saying "You really ought to think about using a room with a lock on the door". Almost unconsciously, Tom watched Rick fucking little Becky. He was fucking her with long smooth strokes, not in a hurry. Tom could see the mans huge prick glisten as he pulled out of the teenagers wet cunt almost all the way before slowly sliding back inside of her, grinding his hips as he buried his staff inside her.

He marveled as Becky began to mewl and whimper in renewed pleasure. He watched Rick reach underneath the girl and play with her clit, making her gasp and moan even louder.

Smiling, the man closed his eyes. "MMmmmmmm, this is some sweet little pussy! That's right baby, you just keep on squeezing ole Rick's prick"

Becky had only had one orgasm in her life with a man, but she was close to having her second, and it was going to be the best ever. She began waving her naked ass in the air, thrusting her hips back and impaling her sweet cunt on the huge, hard cock that was fucking her so relentlessly.

Becky started crying and sobbing as the first orgasm of the afternoon took over her body. She was scared at first, but gave into the overwhelming feelings and rutted against him like a bitch dog in heat, all her thoughts centered on her spasming pussy and the cock that was plunging in and out of her.

Tom sat watching as Rick continued plowing young Becky's wetly spasming pussy. He felt ashamed as he watched Rick pinching her sweet little nipples, making her love his fucking. He had never really thought about trying to please the woman. The janitor was enjoying fucking the girl, telling her what a hot little cunt she had, how tight and wet she was and how much he loved having her squeeze his prick.

"Hey, asshole, give the little girl something to do with her mouth besides begging me to fuck her!" Rick said.

Confused, Tom said "What?"

Rolling his eyes as he continued his steady plunging inside Becky's widely spread cunt, he said "Have her blow you! You know, put your cock in her mouth and have her suck you off!"

The very thought made Tom shudder. It was something he knew was horrible and sinful, but also something he had always wondered about. Looking at the nakedly kneeling girl, he crawled over and knelt in front of her face.

Becky was only half aware of what was going on, for she was focused on the sensation of Rick's prick sawing in and out of her. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on the thrusting shaft that was giving her such intense pleasure.

Rick slapped her on the ass, leaving a red mark. "Come on, you cute little bitch. Open your mouth and get a free prick lollipop for you to suck on."

Becky opened her eyes and saw Toms prick pointing at her. She had never done anything like this, and in fact had never fantasized about it either. She had always thought it was disgusting! She had been raised to think that it was sick, but at the moment, those thoughts didn't register and she wanted to see what a male prick felt like in her mouth. She reached out with her hand and pulled it forward into her open mouth, closing her wet lips around it. She started sucking on it, running her tongue around the head.

The corrupt Youth Minister had never felt anything like it. He closed his eyes and groaned at the sensation of having his prick inside a very warm, wet sucking mouth.

Tom held her head in his hands as he started pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. It was incredible! Her warm sucking mouth was driving him mad.

And then Becky had another orgasm. Tom could tell because her body was shaking uncontrollably, and she was groaning loudly with his prick in her mouth. The vibrations of her whimpering and groaning went straight through his prick and made his balls churn and boil.

He continued fucking her mouth as his eyes met Rick's, who was grinning hugely.

"Yup, you got one fine little piece of ass here, son. Know what drives these bitches wild? Watch this!"

Tom watched as Rick licked his finger and then reached down to Becky's ass.

Without another word, he watched Rick sink his finger into her asshole. It was so completely lewd to watch the man shoving his finger inside her bottom while he was fucking her! Becky screamed but started bucking her hips back at the man behind her, impaling her cunt and ass. Without realizing it, she had increased the force of her suction, taking most of Toms shaft into her wetly sucking mouth and causing him to erupt. Tom began spraying his cum inside her mouth. He looked down at her, and saw white cum leaking out the corners of her mouth. Becky swallowed much of his cum in self defense as her pussy continued to be battered by Rick's huge battering ram of a prick. Tom fell back exhausted, his cock slipping from the girls mouth. He noticed she had strings of his white sperm around her lips but that she licked them off.

He couldn't believe that Rick had not yet cum in the girl!

Rick continued wriggling his finger deep inside Becky's asshole. Her whole cuntal mound was on fire! She was openly sobbing, sustaining an orgasm every other minute or so. Rick had enjoyed making the girl cum several times, but he decided it was time for him to get off, and he increased the speed of his fucking, planning to hose the girl.

After another couple of minutes of fucking the beautiful teenager, he pulled out of her and quickly flipped her on her back, his arms sweeping her thighs wide apart as he fell on her, crushing her mouth at the same time he slammed his prick back into her sopping wet cunt. Becky immediately lifted her legs, wrapping them around his back. His hands reached under her ass, and again she felt his finger invading her rectum. She began spasming in orgasm, and was finally rewarded as she sucked on his tongue and felt his prick beginning to spray his hot cum inside her. She shoved her hips at him, her young pussy sucking on his spurting cock as she squeezed him tightly with her legs. Over and over she felt him shooting his cream into her battered teenage pussy. Finally, with a loud groan and sigh, he collapsed on her young body. Wearily lifting his head he looked into her eyes.

'Damn, you're a good looking bitch" he said, making the girl blush at his compliment. "Any time you need to have your sweet little cunt filled, just call me. You're a fucking wonder!" Becky again blushed at the obscene wet, sucking sound made when his thick prick pulled out of her well fucked cunt.

The teen girl lay stunned and naked, her thighs spread and her sticky pussy on display as Rick quickly slipped his workclothes back on. Becky was still dazed from the powerful orgasms that had ripped through her body.

"See ya round, Preacher man. And don't worry, your secret is safe with me"

Rick said, laughing as he left the naked man and teenager, shutting the door behind him.

For the first time, Tom realized that sex was more than climbing on a woman and racing to the finish line. His prick had begun lifting as he looked at the gorgeous teen spread out so obscenely. He had always considered the

'doggy' position as perverted, but seeing Becky go wild as the Janitor had fucked her from behind made him curious.

Becky was still dazed, but beginning to become aware of her surroundings when she felt her legs being grabbed, and she was rolled over on her belly.

Her hips were lifted and she found herself again on her knees, her young ass lifted high in the air and spread wide apart.

She felt her pussy lips pushed aside once again by a man's prick and she moaned with excitement as her hot young pussy canal was again filled.

Automatically she began circling her hips, her pussy muscles rippling up and down the slowly thrusting cock.

"Ohhhhhh, Tom..Yesssss, I love it. Oh, please do it to me…F-Fuck me!"

Becky excitedly whined. She had been blown away by Rick's fucking, but she knew she was in love with Tom, and though he wasn't near as big or really all that good compared to Rick, she wanted to please him.

Tom paced himself, refusing to give in to the craving to fuck as fast as possible. He held onto Becky's hips and controlled the fucking. His eyes moved up and down her back, and then he watched his prick moving in and out of the girl. On each outstroke, he watched her pussy lips reluctantly surrendering his glistening shaft. And then as he would slide inside her, her body seemed to suck his cock back deep inside.

He began to experiment, varying the length of his strokes as well as the angle of penetration. Becky's pussy was a wonderfully flexible container of soft, sucking tissue, and he realized that he had been fucking her for almost ten minutes and that he had not lost control. It gave him a feeling of pride as he continued using Becky's body.

Wanting to exert his new found power, he pulled his prick almost all the way out, leaving only the head buried inside her wetly throbbing hole. He held himself there, and grinned when Becky groaned and shoved her hips back, impaling her sweet little cunt on his prick, driving it deep inside her body.

He sat still, entranced as Becky began literally fucking herself on his prick, her body beginning to thrust back and forth. She was doing all the work, and he loved the feeling of mastery. He reached underneath her thrusting body, finding the nub of her clit and began rubbing her. Becky squealed and redoubled her effort at spearing herself on his cock.

Tom began feeling the need to cum overcome his desire to fuck the girl as long as possible. His hands wandered over Becky's hips as he again began shoving in and out of her sopping wet cunt. He stroked her silky smooth skin, and then wormed a finger between Becky's sweet ass cheeks, something he would never had done up until a half hour ago. Seeing Rick finger her asshole had given him a wealth of ideas. Up until now, the mere thought of ever doing anything like that had been disgusting. But he wanted to turn her into an out of control fucking machine just like he had seen Rick do.

She sobbed as she felt him begin worming a finger inside her sore little rectum, but after a few seconds, it felt good having his finger probing inside of her while his prick was fucking her pussy.

Tom began slamming in and out of her, and it was almost a shock when she began bucking crazily, hoarsely screaming and cumming. He felt her little asshole clamp down on his finger, and the most amazing thing began happening to his prick. Her cunt went wild along its length, as if her body was a hand squeezing his shaft, massaging and milking it.

He grunted loudly as he began shooting his sperm inside the quaking, shaking girl. Becky's head was whipping back and forth, her mouth open in a silent scream as another powerful orgasm exploded from deep within her pussy.

Finally, shuddering, her exhausted body collapsed, and Tom rode her down to the mattress, his prick dribbling a final few globs of cum into her sweet tight pussy.

He was satiated in a way he never had been before. The sheer pride and joy of making Becky orgasm, combined with the great cum he'd had in her body made it a tremendous experience.

Rolling her over and pulling her into his arms, he gently took her face, looking into her eyes. "Becky, are you all right?" he said softly.

She smiled at him softly, closing her eyes and saying "Oh yesss. That was wonderful. T-Thank You, Pastor Tom" she said, again reverting to shyness even though they were both still naked and his cum was dribbling from her well fucked pussy.

He and the young teen slowly dressed. He watched her put her Cheer uniform back on. His mind began functioning again, and he began to realize how much trouble he could get in. Becky picked up her Journal and looked at Tom.

"Thanks for my journal, Tom. And…for everything else too!" Her earlier shyness had begun to reassert itself, and it was hard to believe that just a few minutes ago she had been lost in fuck lust as he creamed her young pussy. "See ya!" she said as she left.

Tom Gee was worried. He knew that Becky wouldn't talk, and in fact, he was pretty sure she was a source of future pleasure. But Rick now had control.

He could ruin Tom's reputation, his career, and his marriage. He tried to quell the rising fear that threatened to send him into panic.