Frank Masters - The evangelist_s wife

The young man started plunging his prick back into Fawn's velvety hot fuck-hole. He felt Angelica's big soft tits against his back as she kissed his neck, sliding down over his skin until she was dragging those massive melons against the cheeks of his ass. She dropped lower, her hot breath tickling the hairs on his lower back as she pushed him farther over Fawn. His fucking slowed until he saw what she was going to do.

"Ooooh!" he gasped.

He drove all the way into Fawn's pussy as the lewd sensation of a warm moist tongue circled his asshole. It was incredible!

Angelica stiffened her tongue, prodding in harder and harder into his asscrack until it popped right through his ass-rings and up into his churning guts. She was tongue-fucking his ass. Tonguing his sensitive shitter!

"Jesus Christ!" he hissed.

"Fuck me, Reed!" Fawn begged, riding the crest of another enormous orgasm. "Please, honey! You've got to fuck me!"

With Sister Angelica tongue-fucking his puckering shitter while he fucked little Fawn, Reed knew that he wasn't going to last more than a few seconds. Rushing out of control, he savagely fucked the blonde girl he was about to marry.

Angelica picked up the pace of her stiff tongue, reaming out his asshole as she felt his jism beginning to rise up from his low-hanging nuts. The hot cunt wrapped around his stiff prick convulsed, milking like a mink-gloved fist around his hardness. He felt Angel's hand cupping his balls as they tightened in his ball-sac.

"Here it comes!" he hissed.

"Yes!" Fawn screamed.

That was all the warning the girls got. He came. Angelica could feel each throbbing jet of hot cum racing through his cock as she cupped his balls.

Her wicked little tongue up in his sensitive asshole was too much for Reed. He had just shot off a lot of jism into her tight fuck-hole, but he was still able to more than fill little Fawn's practically hairless cunt.

"Uuuuuughh!" Fawn grunted as her cunt creamed around her man's spurting hard-on.

"Take it, darling!" he yelled. "Take it! Oooooh, I'm coming in you, Fawn! I'm coming!"

As the tingling passion of the young couple filled the air of her bedroom, Angelica got to her knees and watched them kissing. They were so much in love. So was the big-titted preacher's wife. She was in love, too – with cock.

She had enjoyed the feel of a girl's tongue, and she had even discovered that licking pussy was fun, but cock was her favorite. A nice, hard, spurting cock. In her mouth. In her pussy. Anywhere.

Getting more and more involved in the daily activities of managing the church, Angelica talked to one of the elders about finding some way of boosting the ratings. She had some good ideas. Over the objections of Reverend Stewart, the elders decided to hold a meeting and talk about it. When the vote was in, they had put Angelica in charge of finding new ways of attracting viewers.

Angelica called her first meeting on a Sunday afternoon. She had been a good little girl all week, not because she wanted to, but because she didn't have the chance to stray. She'd been too busy with church matters. During the long week, she had also not been fucked by her husband, even though she had played with his cock last night in their bed.

The men who were mostly responsible for the administration of the church and the ministry were Elder David Carson, Elder George Haverson, and Elder Jake Wilson. All three were men in their late thirties or early forties. Angelica, at twenty-one, was young enough to have been the daughter of any of them. All of the men could see the change in the beautiful wife; she seemed so much more confident now, more in charge of herself.

"We've got to do something," Angelica said as the four settled down in the living room of Elder David's, the older of the three men. "For a local telecast, we're okay. But if we're going to go national, we've got to have something to catch the attention of the viewers. I know that Robert can draw 'em in and hold the viewers, we just have to find a way of giving him a chance."

"I agree," George said.

"But what? What do we do to bring in more viewers?"

Angelica had known these men for quite a long time. She had come over to this meeting with a long jacket over her body. When she tossed it to the side, the big-titted brunette had on a tight-fitting sweater that caressed her swaying tit-mounds like a pair of hands. It was obvious that all three of the men were aware of the charms of the preacher's wife. They were all taking every chance to peek at her.

"Maybe we can spice it up a little," Angelica suggested, looking over at the three men as she crossed her legs to show them a quick flash of her creamy thighs under the short skirt. "Have Robert talk about the sins of the flesh a little more instead of so much fund-raising. If we had more viewers, wouldn't we get more money anyway?"

"That's one way of looking at it," David said, willing to agree with Angelica as long as he could look at her.

"We could always have you dress like you are now," Jake laughed as he winked at the others. "Maybe a low-cut gown with some high-angle camera work."

"Not a bad idea," George kidded, a handsome man with a red beard who had always joked with Angelica. "If that won't increase the ratings, then we really need help. Or the viewers have all died of heart-attacks when they saw you."

Each of these men were worldly enough that they didn't fall under the spell of the church as much as some of the members. That was why they had become elders. They were wise enough to temper their beliefs to match the real world. They could joke among themselves about things that the members wouldn't find funny at all.

"How about a topless evangelist channel?" Angelica asked, going right along with their kidding.

"I can't see Robert going along with that idea," David muttered as he stared at the big tits of the woman sitting directly across from him. "No way. Damn it."

"David!" Angelica gasped in mock horror.

"Our Elder David seems to be straying, Brothers and Sisters," Jake said, mocking the tone of voice that the preacher used when he started on sinners out in the real world.

"Praise the Lord!" shouted the laughing woman, acting like some of the super-devout women she had seen sitting in her church when her husband got them all worked up with his preaching. "Coveting. That's what it is. Coveting. Pure and simple coveting!"

"And all this over seeing a woman without a bra," Jake added, taking a good look at the marvelous pair of jiggling tits under that thin sweater.

"And just how did you know that I don't have on a bra?" Angelica teased.

"I looked," he freely admitted. "They are a little hard to miss, Sister," David added, seeing Angelica's nipples growing.

"What would happen if I really did go topless? Do you think that I would look good enough for TV? Would you three tune in to see that?"

Suddenly, it was very quiet in the room. Angelica looked over to the three men, seeing all of them squirming uncomfortably. The sexual tension in the air was so thick that Angelica could feel it.

"You'd be a star," David finally said, his voice cracking as he spoke.

"Let's find out," she whispered. Giving them plenty of time to stop her if they wanted, Angelica walked over in front of David, who sat on the couch. She stood for a few seconds, pulling out the bottom of her sweater from the band around her waist.

No one moved. The men were staring at her in awed silence. Her newly formed inner radar told her that she was in the presence of three hard cocks.

Sitting across David's lap, Angelica kissed him on top of his head. She leaned closer, letting her voluptuous body touch his. The moan that escaped his lips made her shiver. Moving as if in a dream, she started to pull up on the bottom of her sweater. As the material rose, she felt an answering raising in the cock she could feel under her wiggling ass.