Curt Aldrich - Deep Crotch Mother

First Thaddeus sniffed her cunt expertly.

Yes! She smelled delightful, just like a young girl should.

The pastor stuck out his tongue, and he licked along one side of her honeypot, causing her to exclaim, “Ooooh!”

He raised his head. “What’s the matter?” he asked with a smile.

“It… it feels funny!”

“Good funny?”

“Yessss!”

Thad licked the other side of her young, fragrant cunt.

She squirmed.

He kept licking the outside of her until all her little hairs were plastered against the soft flesh. Then he poked his tongue at the slitted center of her cunt and twisted, prying the snug lips apart. He tasted her inner tangy sweetness.

Aaaaah!

“Oooh, Pastor, you’re really making me feel funny now!” Nancy exclaimed.

He licked up and down her slippery little slit, flapping his tongue across the tiny, rigid tip of her clitoris.

“Ooooh… oooh… oooh!” she cried, her bottom bouncing on the desk.

Thad had to hold her legs firmly to keep her from getting away from his licking caresses. He sank his tongue deeper into her now-very-moist cunt and circled the small mouth of her vaginal channel.

“Oooh, Pastor… wowww!” she exclaimed. “I’m hotter than ever!”

“And so am I, darling!” he said, rising to his feet, his rigid cock bobbing springily. “Get down! Do for me what I did for you-that is, if you want to.”

“Ooooh, yesss… yesss! I do want to!”

She slid forward off the desk and landed on her knees in front of the black-robed man. She clutched his bristling cock. Her mouth opened eagerly as she pulled his big pecker to her lips, and her pink little tongue leaped out.

The minister clenched his fists against the magnificent thrill that shook him as the innocent young girl began to lick the head of his prick.

She licked his cock-knob all over, going “uuhg” and “aaaahng”, and she flapped her tongue against the tip of his organ, making it bob up and down.

“Ooooh, I like to lick your pecker!” she gigglingly cried.

“Now, suck it!” he commanded, and grasped her around the back of her head, pulling her forward.

His cock split her pretty, pink-lipped mouth, spreading it into a wide O as the rock-hard shank of his penis became lodged between her lips. His glans pressed her cushiony, wet tongue.

Nancy’s eyes widened. Then she let her lashes drop. Her fair cheeks glowed as she began to suck on the long, tasty lollipop that the preacher had given her.

He stroked his cock slowly in and out of her mouth, and she soon picked up the rhythm, moving counter to his thrusts. She heatedly sucked and swallowed, her lips moving claspingly along his shaft. She champed on his big, spongy knob. Juice leaked from the tip of his sucked penis and trickled down her gulping throat.

The man reached and unfastened the back of her dress, lowering the zipper. He unfastened her light bra. Pushing the dress and bra down her arms, he uncovered her firm, pink-pointed tits. He pinched her hard nipples and tugged at them while she sucked him with greater ardor.

He kept stroking his stiff penis into the lovely girl’s face. She gulped and slurped, going wild over her first taste of oral love.

What a blessing she will be for the boys of this town! Thad mused in the heat of his passion. She’ll start sucking her way from one end of town to the other, satisfying them all, while she saves her precious virginity! Who says I don’t do good?

He petted her blonde head, urging her on, and she lunged at his stiff prick with utter abandon. Her clasping lips stripped it, gliding rapidly up and down across the ridge of his cockhead.

His balls churned. He felt the heat rising from them. Through his twitching, lip-encircled prick the fiery stream surged, and his glans ballooned blissfully against the girl’s lapping tongue.

Spurt!

Thad shot her mouth full of his bubbling, creamy sperm.

“Aaaawwwwgh!” she gagged, and tried to get away from him.

But he held her head firmly, with both hands.

He kept twitching and spurting into her mouth, and she was forced to swallow down his jism as she gurgled helplessly.

Only after he had ejaculated all the sperm that his balls had manufactured did he release his hold on Nancy, and she rocked backward, releasing his drippy-wet organ. White goo dribbled down her chin. Her lips were foam-flecked.

“Aaaaawww!” she said. “Why did you do thaaaat?” She spat the sperm off her lips and wiped her mouth and chin with her hand. She gazed at him bleary-eyed.

He smiled benignly as his cock slumped.

“That’s part of it,” he said. “When you suck a boy, you must always swallow what he gives you. And something else… “ Thad added, lifting his slimy, soft penis by the stem, “you must lick him off afterward so that he doesn’t get his pants all soiled.”

“Ooooh, must I?” Nancy asked.

Thad nodded.

She bent obediently and swiped her tongue around his curved penis, bobbling its bluish head.

“The tip, also,” Thad told her, and she licked up the last bit of cream that oozed out.

He pushed his penis back inside his robes and zipped up. Then he helped Nancy to her feet.

She seemed woozy. “I don’t know if I liked that or not,” she said. “I still feel… funny.”

Thad guided her back onto the desk and knelt to fasten his moist lips around the tip of her diminutive ditty. He sucked and licked her clit-tip intensively until she bumped and cried, clutching him by the head.

“Now what do you think?” he asked, rising to his feet.

“I think it was… wonderful!” she exclaimed, still gasping.

“Then you don’t love Johnny. Let him go and forget him. The world is full of boys.”

“Yes! Yes! Thank you, Pastor!” she cried, and turned to hurry from the room, pulling up her dress as she went. His study opened on an alley, and she was gone.

He had no fear that she would tell on him. They never did. She would realize, of course, that she’d been taken. And that would shake her faith. But she was a wiser girl because of what had happened, and she would have her fun! What was more important than that?

Thaddeus picked up her posy-printed panties, which she had forgotten in her haste to leave. He pressed the delicate little garment to his face and inhaled the sweet, girlish scent that impregnated the silken fabric. He smiled.

Oh, Thaddeus, is there no end to your good works? he thought.

Edna Savage had red hair… on her cunt as well as on her head. And she had a spirit to match.

She was twenty-nine years old, slender with enticing curves, and had a sexy face. When she became Thaddeus Folk’s housekeeper, there were those in Centerville who started to talk. But the appeal of Pastor Polk and of his oddly satisfying religion, which interpreted as the will of the Lord just about anything that a body wanted to do, was such that the gossips found they were talking only to themselves. Pastor Folk’s large and growing flock weren’t listening. He had brought something new to the Bible Belt-amorality in religious trappings, with salvation thrown in-and his people loved it. They were so busy enjoying their own new indulgences that they didn’t begrudge the good pastor his.

Edna had been one of his first converts when he came to Centerville a little over a year ago. She had just drifted into town, having walked out on a no-good husband in another state; she was feeling lonely, guilty, and lost. Thaddeus saved her. He took her out of the greasy-spoon cafe where she had been working, and put her in his own rented house. He made her think she was his special woman and would always be. He gave her the best fucking that she’d ever had.

She had fallen into the habit of dressing lightly around the house, because that stimulated Thaddeus, bringing his long rod up. She could not get enough of that magnificent tool!