Jane Fox - The preacher_s naughty flock

"Oooooh, God! Sooo good!" she moaned. She felt the pressure building in her flooded cunt until she was filled to overflowing and the cum splattered out and ran down between their bodies to make shiny rivers of passion.

"Beautiful!" Reverend Luke gasped, and Gloria shuddered again. His cock began spurting slower and slower until finally only a soft trickle was left. Gloria sighed and her satisfied pussy gave one last little squeeze, draining out the last bit of sperm in his balls and sucking him dry.

"Oooooh, yeah!" Luke gasped, breathing hard. It took him a minute to regain his powers of speech, he was puffing so hard. It had been fantastic and he wanted to tell her so.

Before Luke could open his mouth to speak, there was the sound of a horrified gasp. His head swirled around to look at the door and he saw Rebecca Hendricks standing there, her spine stiff with outrage.

"Reverend Luke!" the astounded woman breathed. "You… you… you're horrible!"

Luke opened his mouth to say something to try to explain what had happened, but before he could utter a single word the study door banged shut violently and he heard the clatter of Rebecca's shoes as she ran down the corridor. Then there was another bang as the heavy church door closed and a long, heavy silence while Luke tried to think of something to do.

Gloria watched the minister's face in horror, wondering if she should get up and dress, or cry and beg his forgiveness or what. She'd never expected Rebecca Hendricks to walk in and see them like this! As she watched, Reverend Luke's face began to crease in a smile and in another couple of seconds he was roaring with laughter.

"Ooooooh, Jesus!" he groaned, looking up at Gloria and chuckling again. "I think we just gave Rebecca the shock of her life. I just hope she wasn't coming in for marriage counseling. Poor Matt'll never hear the last of it."

"You… you mean you're not mad at me?" Gloria squeaked, still unable to believe that he was laughing about it. "It was all my fault. I just wanted to keep you out of the parsonage… oooooh!"

Gloria covered her mouth with her hand and gazed at Reverend Luke with the expression of a kid with her hand caught in the cookie jar.

"That's probably where Rebecca's headed right now," Luke chuckled. "She'll run right over there and tell Judith, sure as anything."

"Oooooh, no!" Gloria wailed. Then she started to giggle lustily. "She's in for another shock then," the choir leader finally managed to say. "I was just trying to keep you from finding out, but Matt's over at the parsonage doing the same thing we were just doing!"

"Oooooooh, Jesus!" Luke groaned, shaking his head. "You're kidding. No? You're not kidding? Oooooooh, poor Rebecca!"

"Aren't you upset?" Gloria gasped, blinking rapidly. "I mean… Matt and your wife and everything?"

"I guess I should be, but the whole thing's just funny right now," Luke grinned. "I'd love to see the expression on Rebecca's face when she finds Matt with Judith."

"That's not so hard to arrange," Gloria offered, winking at the amused minister. "I had a bird's eye view from your picture window. Let's hurry up and dress so we won't miss it!"

When Rebecca raced out of the church she was so shocked and horrified that she couldn't think straight. She wished that Matt were home so she could ask him what to do. Matt was gone though, and she'd just have to trust her own judgment. Someone should be told about this, that much was certain. It was hard to believe that only minutes ago she had been intending to see Reverend Luke to ask him what to do about her own marital problems.

"Ooooooh," Rebecca sighed weakly, gazing toward the parsonage. Then she began to smile in a determined sort of way. There was one proper thing to do in a circumstance like this and she was going to do it. She'd tell Judith exactly what her sinful husband was doing. It was only right that Judith should know about Reverend Luke's terrible behavior.

As Rebecca walked around the corner to the parsonage, she was filled with righteous indignation. Imagine the nerve of Reverend Luke and that hussy, Gloria King! Both of them ought to be banished from the church. Reverend Luke was leading his flock astray and Gloria King certainly didn't deserve to be choir director after this shocking episode. The horrible memory of Gloria sifting right on top of Reverend Luke's cock made Rebecca shake with disgust.

If Rebecca had been a little calmer, she might have seen her husband's car parked outside the parsonage on the side street. She wasn't seeing anything clearly though. All she could think about was telling Judith the horrible details and letting the poor innocent minister's wife cry on her capable shoulders. It was really a pity that Judith couldn't stay in the parsonage but she was married to Reverend Luke and the minister certainly had to go. Perhaps the church board could find another place for Judith to live if she wanted to stay in town. It wasn't Judith's fault that her sinful husband had wronged her.

Rebecca stood at the front door of the parsonage for a long time before she rang the doorbell. She wanted to plan out exactly what she was going to say. Finally she rang the doorbell and waited, her hands folded together in a quick prayer for the right words to use when she told Judith about the whole disgusting thing.

After a few moments, Rebecca realized that no one was answering her ring. She pressed the buzzer again and waited, but still no one came. She could hear voices from inside but they were too faint to understand. Perhaps the doorbell was out of order.

Rebecca walked slowly around to the back door and knocked loudly. Still no one came. She turned the knob and walked in heading toward the living room.

"Judith?" she called out. "Judith? It's me Rebecca! I have to talk to you for a minute!"

"Ooooooh, Jesus!" a groan came from the living room. It was Matt's voice. Rebecca recognized it immediately. He sounded strange though and she hurried toward the sound. What was Matt doing in the parsonage and why was he swearing so strangely?

"Oh, my GOD!" Rebecca shrieked, standing in the doorway and swaying as if she were going to faint. Matt was lying on the floor naked and the head was buried between Judith's legs!

Rebecca didn't hesitate an instant as soon as she saw what Matt was doing. She picked up a vase from the table and flung it wildly at both of them. Then she whirled around and ran sobbing from the room.

"Huh?" Matt gasped, raising his head from the shuddering heat of Judith's pussy and staring at the broken remnants of the vase. It hadn't even come close to him.

"That was Becky!" he gasped. "Oooooh, shit… now I'm in big trouble."

"At least Luke wasn't with her," Judith sighed, shaking her head slowly. "Then we would have been in even bigger trouble."

"Oh, I don't know about that!" a deep voice answered from the window. "I'm here and the view's just fine!"

"Luke!" Judith screamed, trying to cover herself with her hands. "Ooooooh, no!"

"Hi, Matt!" Gloria called out. "I'm sure glad you had this little talk with Judith. I can see you accomplished a lot."

There was a flurry of frenzied motion while Gloria and Luke walked around to the back door. When they came into the living room Judith and Matt were completely dressed and both of them looked as white as sheets.

"Oh relax, will you?" Luke chuckled. "Gloria and I are in trouble too. Rebecca just caught us fucking in the church office."

"Where do you think Rebecca'll go next?" Gloria asked, beginning to smile.

"Well… she won't go home," Matt gasped. "I… I think she'll go talk to Joe. What else can she do?"

"Great!" Gloria giggled. "Then I know just what to do. This may turn out just fine if I can get hold of Joe before she does."