Adrian Errikson - The Preacher's wife

He just nodded his head as he stared into her face.

Whispering, she said "The worst part is that…that I miss it. I know that Rev. Gee was a bad man, and that he did bad things to people. But, sometimes I remember the things he did to me…and, Rev Stevens, I miss those things. D-Do you think I'm a bad girl, Rev. Stevens?"

His voice husky and hoarse sounding, Rev. Stevens said, "Oh Becky, no I don't think you're a bad girl. You see, certain…uhhhh…urges are normal for people."

Becky smiled at the older man. "Oh, I'm so glad you don't think I'm horrible!"

He smiled back, "No, sweetheart, I don't think you're horrible. In fact, I think you are…very special indeed. And very beautiful!"

"Rev. Stevens, do you think its awful of me to think about having a man undress me, strip me naked and…and do things to me? Nasty things? Am I awful for thinking about that?" Becky whispered to the older man.

He was trembling as he looked at her. He was an intelligent man, and he realized that he had approached a certain line. If he stepped past it, he would endanger everything he'd worked for. But he also would taste the ripest, most forbidden fruit available.

Sighing, then smiling, he looked into Becky's eyes and said "No, you're not awful for thinking about those things Becky. I think that any man in his right mind would want to undress you. To undress you and touch you and do many, many things to you!"

Becky was overjoyed! "Rev. Stevens, you mean nasty things?"

The older man smiled and nodded his head.

"Tell me" Becky said, as she moved closer to the man, her eyes now only inches from his. "Tell me what kind of nasty things!"

The man felt the young teenager put her slender hand high on the inside of his thigh. His prick lurched as he said, "Stripping you naked and just looking at your body would make most men cum right in their pants!" He said.

"Oooooo, I would love to have a man strip me naked and look at me. What else, Rev. Stevens. What else would a man want to do to me?" Becky was openly taunting the man as the edge of her hand brushed the huge lump between his legs. "Tell me all the nasty things that men want to do to my body, Rev. Stevens!"

"I think making you lay on your back and holding your legs as far apart as possible would excite a lot of men. Of course, then that man would probably want to put his fingers inside your pussy, Becky. And he might even want to kiss it and lick it and put his tongue inside your hot little cunt!" There was a fine sheen of sweat on Rev. Stevens forehead. He had never been so excited in his life as he used the most obscene language as possible. He was almost faint with excitement as he gave vent to his lust.

Becky's mouth was open, her wet lips and perfect white teeth exposed as she gasped at the lewdness of his words. Her tits felt so huge, her nipples were dying to be touched, and her pussy lips were swollen and hotly itching.

Moaning she whimpered "Ohhh Rev. Stevens, that sounds so wonderful.

And…and would that man want to fuck me too? I'd let him, you know. He could fuck me in my pussy, or my mouth. I-I would even let him fuck me in my asshole!"

Becky's tiny hand moved up over the huge mound between Rev. Stevens legs and softly grasped his cock underneath, making him groan as it throbbed in her gently squeezing hand.

"Oh yes, Becky. He would fuck you in your beautiful sweet pussy, and he would fuck your mouth and make you drink his hot cum. And he'd mount you from behind and he would slowly and tenderly fuck your sweet little asshole until he shot his sperm deep inside your horny little body." Rev. Stevens was barely under control now. As he talked he put his hand to her breast, cupping a succulent tit and squeezing the young girl's tit.

Suddenly he had a lap full of sensuous wiggling, girl flesh as Becky Angel threw her arms around his neck and kissed him open mouthed. His hands grabbed her hips and he groaned as he returned her hot kiss. Her thigh was openly rubbing against her tented prick.

After a minute, Becky broke the kiss, breathing heavily. "Oh Rev. Stevens, I need you so bad! Please tell me you're gonna stop teasing me. Please tell me you're gonna fuck me!"

Frantically, the man began pulling the young girls clothes off as she tugged and pulled on his clothes. They both stood as she pulled his pants down, tugging his briefs off at the same time and exposing his thick, throbbing prick. She stood still, her hand on his shoulder as as he pulled her panties down, but when his mouth went between her legs and he gave her sweet cunt a long, wet sucking kiss, she moaned, her hands grabbing his hair.

Unable to stand it any longer, the young girl pulled on the mans hair, making him stand. She shoved him backwards onto the couch, and quickly straddled his lap, her little hand wrapped around his big prick. She guided the head of it, lifting her hips over the top and pressing her wet pussy slit over the top, feeling her pussy lips spreading around it's massive girth.

She stopped and looked into the mans eyes. "Rev. Stevens, I want you to promise me something." She said, her ripe young body poised above his upstanding prick, her wet hole ready to engulf him.

"Becky, my name is Bill. I'd like you to use my first name." He said to her softly, his hands softly stroking her sides and the upper flanks of her hips and ass.

"Bill…I don't want you to fuck me just today. If I fuck you, you have to promise me that you'll fuck me tomorrow, and the day after that and the day after that. I want your word! Your Promise! Will you promise to fuck me every day from now on?"

He couldn't believe it. This beautiful girl poised to impale her sweet wet body on his pulsating prick wanted him to promise this wouldn't be a one time thing. As if he would object!

Softly, he said "Becky, I promise to fuck you every day from now on. I'll fuck you whenever and wherever you want until you grow tired of me."

The young girl squealed with joy, and leaning forward she wrapped her arms around the man and kissed him, opening her mouth and taking in his tongue as she shoved her hips downward impaling her body on his prick, feeling inch after wonderful inch moving up inside of her.

She put his hands on her ass, and squealed into his mouth when he gently eased a finger inside of her anus. She bucked up and down on him, cumming twice before he began spraying his hot white cum inside of her spasming cunt.

And so, Bill Stevens began fucking the young girl every day. All through her

High School years he fucked her in her mouth, asshole and cunt.

Surprisingly, they not only did not grow bored with each other, but despite their ages, they fell madly in love. The summer after her Senior Year in

High school, they both disappeared, moving to a small rural town in Oregon.

Becky attended the local College and got her degree, and Bill worked as a local Carpenter. Though people noticed the difference in their ages, they admitted that the couple were crazy about one another.

Two months after Tom's death, Joanna was at home. The church people had all been kind, assigning her no blame for Tom's behavior. She had begun healing from the experience, but was quite lonely.

When the doorbell rang, she was startled. Most people called her, rather than having to look her in the eyes. She opened the door and Steve stood before her. He said "Hi Joanna" She mutely let him in, her heart beating rapidly.

He sat on the couch and began speaking "I have been thinking about you a lot. I've wanted to call you, but I figured you didn't need or want to see me. And I know that I said you could call me, but I've just been missing you so much…I just wanted to see you. You look Great! Anyway, I guess I'll be going. I'm just glad that you're doing OK"

He stood, preparing to leave. Joanna stood up as well, her heart beating rapidly.