Brad Harris - The preacher_s wife

She opened the door and looked inside. She could hear them. She could hear the sound of the bed creaking. She waited for the sound of Loren's voice, then stepped quickly inside as he moaned.

"Ohhhhh," he was panting as he knelt over Mary Alice's naked body. "Ohhhh, God! What a gorgeous shape! I thought you'd look a lot less slender beneath those clothes. You've got a great pair of hips and the sauciest tits I've ever laid eyes on. No need to complain about yourself so."

Maggie had expected to be seen as soon as she entered, as soon as she opened the door fully. She was not expecting Loren to be so occupied in his seduction of Mary Alice that he'd not even be aware of her presence. She leaned against the wall and considered her next move. She had wanted to only catch him starting to put the make on the brunette. Instead, she had caught him on the verge of fucking the girl.

Hell, Maggie suddenly decided, let Mary Alice get in a little fun. The redhead watched the scene on the bed, her pussy feeling a soft warmth of anticipation as she watched the progress of the fuck.

"Yes," Mary Alice was saying, "but I have to be around Maggie all the time. Compared to that body of hers, I look like a boy."

"It's what you do with it," Loren consoled the girl. "It isn't how much you have, but how you can use it."

Maggie throttled the impulse to scream at him. How the hell had she failed to use what she had? She'd fucked him whenever he wanted it. He'd never gotten a no. Shit! She'd been the aggressor as often as he. Besides, she'd never been passive in a fuck. Hell no!

She watched Loren begin his soft caresses of the brunette's tits. Loren shivered at the soft caress of her satin thigh and cupped her tits more firmly. He leaned down and took one of the tits in his mouth. He sucked the nipple, then the areola, then most of the tit itself into his mouth. The brunette began to gasp with rising passion.

"Mmmmmm," Mary Alice moaned. "Oooooh, that's nice. That's the way a tit ought to be treated. Ooooooh!"

The young preacher was too occupied to answer her. He sucked each tit lovingly. He caressed her cunt. His finger slipped along the mound, then parted her cunt-lips and eased inside. He could feel the throbs which her clit produced. He continued to press on her clit until her body was twisting about beside him, writhing in erotic agony.

"Oooooh," she moaned, closing her thighs and shaking her ass gently to make her finger rub more roughly on the button of her rising passion. "Oooooh, get your finger inside! Get me lathered up, Loren. Lather me up, then let me feel your cock."

She reached for his huge pecker. Her hands closed about the shaft and began to pump it slowly and sensuously. She pulled the skin down until it appeared she might strip it completely from the angry shaft. She teased his cock into a frenzy of demand. Loren smiled lustfully at her.

"Now," he muttered, "let's see how that pussy can take a man's cock. Let's see if it feels as good around hard meat as it does against a finger."

Maggie watched with growing passion as she saw his cock begin fucking into the dark hairs around Mary Alice's pussy. Loren shook as he shoved his prick deeper into the pulsing, throbbing cunt.

"Oooooh," the brunette moaned. "Ooooooh, that's a lot of pecker to go in on little pussy. Sure you can't handle more than one woman?"

"Only one at the time," he laughed. His large hands slipped beneath her ass and lifted her to expose her cunt to deeper thrusts of his cock. He squeezed the firm flesh of her buttocks as he fucked her more rapidly, his passion beginning to mount from the feel of the slender girl's pussy.

"Uhhhhh!" he gasped. "Uhhhhh! Going to give this little pussy a good workout. God, but you're a sweet piece of pussy, a delicious little tail."

Maggie watched his balls as he fucked the girl. She watched his hands play with the ass. She watched him bend his body so he could get back to sucking and lapping at her tits while he fucked.

"Oooooh," she moaned. "That's nice, Loren. That's the way to work me up. Ooooooh, fuck me, baby! Fuck me like you never fucked any woman before!"

She was twisting and rolling about, turning him from side to side. They gasped and panted as the fuck built up to a seething climax. Loren's body began to shake and pound with greater enthusiasm. He drove deeper and deeper into the black-haired pussy. He sucked frantically at the heaving young tits. His breath came in shorter gasps.

"God!" he cried. "What a tail! What a woman! Damn! You're a hell of a fuck! Uhhhmmmmm! What a fuck!"

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me harder, Loren! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fill me with that cock! Feed me your cum! Fuck me! Oooooh! Wow! Ooooooh!"

Maggie could hear the slopping of his prick through the flowing pussy, the slapping of thigh against thigh, of balls against ass. She could hear the pop of suction being released as he drew back for another frantic thrust. She listened to the smacking of his lips on her tits.

The room seemed to be alive with erupting intensity which drove them headlong toward orgasm. She discovered that her own breath was coming in short, panting gasps. Her pussy was moist from the erotic excitement. Her tits were threatening to burst out of her bra.

"Oooooh!" Mary Alice was still crying. "Ooooooh! Fuck me! I'm flowing! My cum is covering your prick! Fuck me! I want you in me! I want all that cum to flow into mine! Ooooooh! Fuck me, damn it! Fuck me!"

"I'll fuck you!" Loren panted. "I'll fuck that tail off! You wanted it, by God! Here it comes! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh!"

His body shuddered as he gushed his semen into her. His cock trembled with erotic conquest as it unloaded its pent-up charge into her pussy. They rolled around the bed, pumping and hunching while they drained themselves.

Maggie watched them slowly come down from the heights of their passion. She watched them collapse into a maze of arms and legs and asses. Their bodies still shook periodically from the aftereffects of the wild fuck. Their breathing still came in occasional gasps.

The redhead eased over to a chair. Her knees were trembling from the experience. Her breath was too noisy. She sat back and tried to calm herself.

She had waited too long. She was caught in here with them.

Maggie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She sat quietly, eyes closed, waiting for them to discover her. She could hear their deep breathing as they seemed to be softly dozing in each other's arms. She sat there and recalled the past weekend. It was a hell of a lot more fun. Hal had brought her to a series of orgasms she would never have dreamed possible. She spent the weekend with one reality – her professor's magnificent cock.

She rode his cock constantly. She rode it, she fucked it, she sucked on it, she caressed it. They attended less than half the workshop. The remainder of the time they lay in his bed and fucked.

She would have thought such a weekend would have solved her sexual needs. Strangely, her desires were only stimulated. She had looked over every male she met during the week, wondering how he'd be in the sack. She'd slipped out one night for a fuck with Mule, another night to fuck Wade. The remainder of her evenings had been spent with Hal's cock up her pussy.

She liked fucking.

Now she had to decide about Loren. She had the preacher by the balls. She could exact almost any promise she liked from him. On the other hand, she could act the part of the mistreated wife and demand a divorce. That would ruin him as a preacher, but it would give her some satisfaction. At least he wouldn't be seducing every woman in his congregation.

Mary Alice sat up suddenly and looked toward her. The brunette's eyes brightened, then took on an expression of dramatic horror. The girl gasped and clutched her hands over her naked tits.