"Hot country wife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Watson J T)

CHAPTER SEVEN

Judy was up early the next morning. She got Buford off to work quickly. She gave him a chaste kiss at the door, but Judy wasn't thinking about being chaste. She thought she would find an excuse to visit the church that afternoon. It made her hot to think of visiting Reverend Whitehead in his study. Fucking him in the church office would be exciting as hell.

She knew that Reverend Whitehead wouldn't be too happy with the idea. She knew she would have to convince him. She dressed in the sexiest outfit she had. She had a short red dress that was cut almost high enough to reveal her red panties. She wore a tight-fitting sweater and no bra underneath.

She no longer tried to be a good wife. She thought only of the fun she could have and Reverend Whitehead would be part of that fun. He hadn't returned to her as she had thought he would. That meant he wasn't as easy as Judy thought he was.

Judy called a cab to take her to church. She noticed the way the cab driver kept staring at her. She decided to give him a thrill. She let the hem of her skirt slide all the way up to her panties. The sight nearly knocked his eyes out. It made her feel wicked to make him hot.

He stopped in the gravel driveway of the church and took a long look at her.

"Are you sure you want to stop here?" he asked.

"I'm sure," Judy said.

"Couldn't I interest you in maybe going uptown for a couple of drinks?" he asked. "I think you'd enjoy that a lot more."

"Maybe some other time," Judy said.

"You don't know what you're missing."

Judy leaned over and let him get the full effect of her big tits. She knew he could see the points of her nipples pressing snugly against the sweater. She watched him lick his lips. She wasn't trying to be cruel. It was making her hot to tease the man.

"Like I said," Judy promised him. "Some other time."

"I'll be counting on it," the cab driver said.

Judy paid her fare and watched him drive out of the yard. She really did mean it. She was going to call the little cab driver one of these days. Right now she had another man in mind. She wanted to give the preacher such a fucking this time that he would never be able to stay away from her.

Reverend Whitehead was all alone. He was, sitting in his study reading a thick book. He looked up in surprise when she walked through the door. He turned pale when he saw the way she was dressed. Again he was having trouble keeping his eyes off her big tits.

"Mrs. Davis!" Reverend Whitehead said.

"You didn't call me Mrs. Davis last time we met. I thought we were going to see each other again."

"Mrs. Davis," Reverend Whitehead said slowly. "I think you have the wrong idea about me."

"I don't think I do," Judy said.

"I think it would be best to forget what happened the last time we were together," he said.

"I don't think so," Judy said. "I've been thinking about it for a couple of days. I liked it."

"It was wrong."

"Wrong?" Judy asked incredulously. "What's so wrong about fucking? It felt good! Fucking is nice!"

"Please," Reverend Whitehead said in a pained tone. "We are in a church!"

"SO what, Preacher? Are you trying to tell me you can't get hot in church? I think you'd be lying. I think you're hat right now. You can't keep from looking at my tits!"

"You're a married woman."

"I was married when you fucked me before," she said. "That didn't seem to stop you then."

Judy walked to his desk and sat down on the edge. She let her skirt slide up above her thighs. She saw his eyes straying down her long slender legs and then back up to where her skirt barely covered her. He licked his lips just as the cab driver licked his a few minutes before. The good reverend wasn't so much different than the cab driver. They were both horny men.

Judy moved closer and let her bare leg brush against Reverend Whitehead. He blushed a bright red and started trembling. He could no longer fight keeping his hands off her. She felt his strong fingers gripping her thigh. She shivered as he caressed her. She felt good. She knew she had won. There was no way that Reverend Whitehead was going to control himself.

"Do you like my leg?" Judy questioned.

"Oh yes," he groaned. "Very much!"

"Why don't you do something?" Judy questioned. "You know how to do more than play with my legs."

"This is wrong."

"You sound like a broken record," she said. "Why don't you quit fighting it?"

Judy slipped off the desk and into his lap. She could feel his hard cock underneath her asscheeks. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his mouth gently. She rubbed her big tits against his chest. She knew he was really hot as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. She sucked at it just as if it were another tiny little cock.

"This is wrong," the reverend said again, but his hands strayed down the front of her blouse and closed on her big round tits. She let her head fall back as he caressed her swollen tits. This was how she had known it was going to be. The reverend was too hot-blooded to resist her for long.

"Let me kiss your cock. Wouldn't you like that? Don't you think you'd like me sucking your cock?"

"You wicked woman," Reverend Whitehead groaned.

Judy only laughed. She didn't mind being called wicked. She liked it. She liked the delicious sensation of feeling wicked. She could already feel her cunt juicing up as she sank down on her knees between Reverend Whitehead's legs.

"Have you ever had a woman suck your cock before?" Judy asked.

"Good," she said. "I like the thought of being the first one. It's kind of like you're a virgin."

She lowered her head and pressed her full lips against the rock-hard bulge in his trousers. She felt the heat of his cock right through the material. She caressed the long length of it. He moaned as she gently touched the bloated knob.

"Take it out," he begged.

"What do you want me to do?" Judy asked. "Did you ask me to take it out?"

"Jesus, yes."

"Then you don't think it's wrong any more?" she asked.

"It's still wrong," he groaned, "but I can't fight it any more, I don't want to fight it! I can't fight it!"

She laughed again as she found the zipper on his trousers and pulled it down. She slipped her hand inside. His hard cock was bunched in his shorts, but it took her only seconds to free it. The reddened flesh popped out of the trouser opening.

"Ummmmm," Judy said. "It's even nicer than I remembered."

Judy lowered her head once again. This time she kissed the purplish tip and tasted a smear of cumcream on her tongue. She sighed with pleasure as she took the rubbery cock into her mouth. She kept the knob between her lips and licked it. She bit down gently as she felt him trembling in pleasure. She liked the feeling of power she held. There was something so damned exciting about sucking a man's hard cock. She wondered why she had waited so long to take one into her mouth.

"Oh, Jesus," Reverend Whitehead groaned. "Jesus!"

She took more of his rubbery cock into her mouth. She could feel his cock-head pulsating with excitement against the tap of her mouth. She licked a little harder as she sucked his cock all the way down into the back of her throat. She felt like she had never gotten cock this far into her mouth before.

"So nice," he groaned. "I've never felt anything like this before. Never. So nice!"

She could feel his balls pressing against her chin. His cockmeat was delicious. She never wanted to let it go. She moved her red head back and forth like a dog tearing at a bone. She felt some of his salty cum-juice filling the back of her throat. She quickly swallowed, but not quickly enough to keep from gagging. She released his hard, wet cock and looked down at it.

"Ummmmm," she said. "It looks like some kind of monster. It really makes me hot sucking it!"

"Let me play with your tits," Reverend Whitehead said. "I like your big tits."

It was a suggestion that went along with what Judy had in mind. She backed away from him and quickly pulled her sweater over her head. Reverend Whitehead gasped as he saw her big naked tits swinging like ripe melons before his eyes. He quickly grabbed them and squeezed them like he was trying to tear them off. She groaned in pain and pleasure and pulled away from him again.

"Be gentle," she moaned. "Don't be so rough with me."

"All right."

She let him squeeze her big tits once more. This time he wasn't so rough. This time his gentle stroking fingers sent shivers of fire through her body. She lowered her head to his hard cock once again. She took half of his hard cock into her mouth and used her tongue all around its hot bulbous tip.

She felt his hands move from her tits to the back of her head. She could feel his hips trying to push his cock deeper into her mouth. She raised her head again. He was going crazy. His face was flushed and he was panting.

"Take down your trousers," she told him. "I'll really give you a blow-job you won't forget."

Frantically he tore at his belt. He was too nervous to get the buckle undone. She finally had to do it for him. She slid his trousers down to his bony knees and his shorts followed. She wrapped her fingers around the thick throbbing cock.

His cock was really delicious. That was one of the reasons she had wanted to fuck him again. The challenge of fucking the reverend again made her hotter than hell.

She slid her mouth down his cock all the way to his balls. This time she was ready for the creamy cum that slid down her throat. She swallowed quickly and kept his knob deep in her throat.

She pulled her head back slowly and let her teeth scrape his rigid cock. He tried to drive his cock into her mouth but she quickly raised her head all the way. She held his cock and licked down the long thickness of its underside. She found his balls with her licking tongue.

"Jesus," he groaned. "Jesus, you make me so crazy!"

She put her tongue underneath his balls. She slipped it into the crack of hip ass and he moaned. He slid up in his chair and allowed her to slip her tongue deeper into his ass crack. Her tongue found his tiny puckered asshole. She had changed a lot. The month before and she would have turned away with disgust. Now she stabbed her tongue into his puckered asshole hungrily.

"God, that makes me crazy," he groaned. "What are you doing to me?"

She could feel his hard cock brushing her cheek as she tongued his asshole. She felt his cum-juice running down the sides of her face and against her lips. She didn't mind that. She was hungry for more of the taste of his hot cunt. She moved tier head back up his thick cock.

"Ummmmm," she moaned. "I like to suck cock! I like to suck your big cock!"

She slipped the hot knob back into her mouth again. Slowly she sucked his cock into her throat and released it again. She moved her hand up to finger his balls. She pressed the soft sacs between her thumb and forefinger and started bobbing her head up and down his cock with a slow, delicious rhythm.

"God," he groaned. "God. If you don't stop I'm going to come in your mouth! I'll come in your mouth!"

Judy felt his hands pulling at her head. She raised up and looked at him. She was puzzled for a moment. Then she understood. He had never thought of having his cock explode into a woman's mouth. The thought made him hotter than hell.

"What's wrong?" Judy teased.

"I'm going to come," he said.

"Did I ask you to stop?"

She always seemed to shock him. This time she took his breath away. He tried to say something but he couldn't get the words out. Judy put he mouth back on his rigid cock once more. This time she began to bob her head as fast as she could. She moved her hand up to the base of his hard cock and began working her fingers up and down. She could feel the first hard swelling in her mouth and she knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

"God," he moaned. "Suck on my cock! It feels so good. It feels so fucking good. GOD!"

He jumped off the chair as he drove his cock into her mouth. She felt his salty jism explode against the roof of her mouth. She began to swallow the sticky cum like it was some kind of sweet juice. She could feel the sticky cunt all the way down her throat.

"Oh Jesus," he moaned. "Jesus, I've never felt anything like that."

His cock began to go limp and he tried to pull her head away. Judy wouldn't move. She wasn't finished with him yet. She wanted the preacher to remember this for a long time. Besides, her cunt was hot and churning and she wanted his cock stiff enough to fill it.

"What are you doing to me?" he groaned.

She didn't answer. She kept working on his cock with her tongue and lips. She knew that he would be able to get hard again. The reverend had been too well sheltered in his life. Judy was about to take him to some places he'd never been before.

She could feel the hard swelling and she wasn't surprised. She began to work on his cock a little harder, using her lips, tongue and teeth until she had his prick rock-hard again. Reverend Whitehead was looking down at her in amazement. It was easy to see that he had never thought his cock would get hard again.

"My God," he said softly. "You're going to kill me."

"Ummmmmm," Judy said. "No man ever died from this."

Judy released his cock. She began clearing the things off his big oak desk. Reverend Whitehead watched her. He was numb with shock. He had never dreamed that any woman in his church would act as wild as Judy was acting.

"There," Judy said. "It's all cleared away. Now we can get down to some serious fucking."

"Oh God," Reverend Whitehead said. "You're crazy. We can't fuck here. Not on top of the desk."

"Sure we can," Judy said.

"But what if someone should come in?"

"They'll get an eyeful," Judy said. "Come on, sugar. Quit being such a pussy. I'm the only pussy around here. And I'm ready for you to fuck me."

Judy unzipped her skirt and let it fall. She was hiding nothing with her flimsy red panties. He could plainly see the outline of her pussy mound and curling pussy hairs peeking from the sides. He licked his lips again and Judy could see that she wasn't going to have any trouble keeping his cock hard. Looking at her cunt seemed to make his cock grow another three inches. Already Judy could see the blood pounding at the head of his massive cock.

"Ummmmm," Judy moaned. "You look ready to fuck me."

"Oh yes," he said.

"Do you want to take my panties off?" she asked.

"Yes," he groaned. "Yes."

She moved closer and he slipped her red panties down her long legs. She felt his hands come back up to grip her asscheeks. She allowed him to pull her red cunt against his face. She felt his mouth pressing her cunt. She opened her legs wider.

"Stick your tongue up in me," she whispered. "Put your big tongue in my cunt."

Reverend Whitehead wasn't a very experienced cunt-sucker. His tongue moved in and out of her cunt and she knew she was dripping her juices on his face. She was squirming with excitement but she knew he wasn't good enough to make her come with his tongue. She wanted her cunt filled. It was time to get her cunt filled with good cock-meat.

Judy climbed upon the desk and spread her legs. She knew her pink cunt was lewdly exposed and she delighted in the look of shock and hunger in his eyes. He acted like he wanted to change his mind but couldn't tear himself away. Finally he climbed up on the desk between her legs.

"That's right, honey," Judy moaned. "Come on and fuck me. Come on and stuff me full of your good cock-meat!"

Judy reached down for his thick cock. She wrapped her fingers tightly around his swollen cock and guided the purplish tip against her hungry cunt. She rubbed the big knob against the entrance to her cunt and felt hot shivers of delight going through her.

She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back. She hunched forward and took his long thick cock very easily into her wet cunt. She groaned as she felt his knob go deep into her cunt.

"Ummmmm," she moaned. "That's nice. Nice!"

She tightened her legs as he began to fuck her. She had to admit one thing about the reverend. He had a good rhythm. He could use that big cock once she got him started.

"You sweet cunt," he groaned. "Sweet cunt, that feels so good. That feels good!"

She felt his big cock spreading her cunt walls each time he stabbed into her. She rubbed her big tits a little harder against his chest and it excited him a little more. She felt the powerful blows of his balls against her cunt as he drove into her.

"Sweet cunt," he groaned. "God, I love your cunt. I love your sweet cunt!"

"You don't think it's wrong any more?" Judy gasped.

"God, no," he groaned. "God, no, it feels too good to be wrong. It couldn't be wrong!"

His cock made wet sounds as he fucked her. The sounds drove Judy crazy. She wanted to wait longer, but she could feel the hungry fire in her cunt.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me good and hard!"

She tried to buck him off the desk as the first pleasure spasm shook her body.

"I'm coming!" she screamed. "Coming! Your hard cock feels so good. So good! I'm coming. COMING!"

She writhed like a wild woman as she soaked his cock with her juices. Almost immediately she could feel his cock swelling up, filling the insides of her cunt, then the first drops of his jism spurting into her.

"You bitch!" he cried. "You wild and wicked bitch! You whore! You've made me come! You make me crazy. YOU BITCH!"

She wrapped her legs a little higher around his back as he began to explode into her cunt. She liked the hot feeling of his cum-juice filling her. She kept moving underneath him until she had drained him completely dry. She had a smile of satisfaction on her face when he finally pulled his cock out of her cunt. This time the reverend wouldn't be able to explain things away. He had loved her cunt and her mouth. He was hers. Any time she wanted him! And she was getting to the point where she needed cock all the time.