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Choir

By: cheto1



"I will, if you will!" Willa exclaimed. 

"Wellllllll ... I don't know...In church?" I replied. 

"It isn't going to harm anyone, is it?" she asked. 

And she sure was pretty - awesome even! "All right. But just this once!" I said with as much decision as I could muster. 

Willa just looked at me with that slight comic smile and walked away. I went back into the choir locker room and removed my pants and underwear. The gown slid over my shoulders easily, just as before, but now it caught on my hard cock! In a moment, I let it drop past - shook myself, to get comfortable. Ha! Some comfort, I thought. I was trembling with the thought of Willa naked under her gown and in public! 

Oh well, I joined the choir to march up the aisle to our places at the front of the church. It is too bad this is not the Catholic Church with a separate choir loft on a balcony at the back. We are perched right up front and I am right in front, too! Willa is behind several others. I can hardly see her, even if I turn completely. I could feel my cock rub against the thick rough robe as I walked. If I leaned forward a little, only the tip touched occasionally. Walking like that made me look like a dork! 

I thought I would get my great reward after practice the next day. Willa lived on a farm way out in the country and I saw her only on Sunday or whenever we had practice. She got home schooling. When the church services were finished the minister said we should gather right in front of the altar to discuss the upcoming celebration of our choir's anniversary. 

"Just take your robes off and place them over the pews there." he directed.

"Sir? I need to relieve myself..." I called as I raced for the men's room just across the hall. 

Inside, I tried to think quickly. What did I ever think I was doing? I bet, that witch knew just what was going to happen - I wonder? There was another door leading out to the back of the church. Without another thought I dove out the door and ran as fast as I could to the back, entered the choir locker room, and slid on my pants only. The jockeys I stuffed in my pocket. 

Just then the assistant choir director came in. "Are you OK, Bill?" he asked as he walked over next to me. "We saw you run by the windows. Is there an emergency?" 

"Yah, I have to meet my Mom!" I exclaimed. "Well your right in luck, because she is right outside the door. She was wondering why you were running, also." 

I said nothing. I didn't know what I should say. My Mom was right there when I opened the door. Mecham, the assistant saw the shorts sticking out of my pocket and quickly grabbed them from me without me knowing it. 

"Hi Mom. You came late. I was worried something might be wrong - or something." 

"Since when have you been concerned with my welfare, son?" she said smiling. 

"Well, I always have whether you know it or not!" I exclaimed. 

"How sweet! That Wilma girl also thought something might be troubling you, dear. Are you ready to go home?" 

Before I could answer, Mecham grabbed my shoulder and said, "If you could spare a moment or two, I'd like to talk to you." 

"Well OK. Do you mind, Mom?" 

"No son. I'll just go along. You can come with the others later. They are at that meeting. Bye!" 

Then she was gone. Mecham, a rather nice looking slim young man, and I were alone in this part of the church. He pulled out the shorts and handed them to me. 

"Those ain't mine!" 

"They were hanging out of your pocket. I grabbed them before your Mom saw them. Is Wilma playing a trick on you? She is a bit tricky, you know?" He smiled. 

I noticed him staring at the front of my pants and a wet spot that seemed to be growing larger. In spite of whatever I was thinking, my cock with a mind of its own, was going hard rapidly, poking its way out the front of my pants, and leaking precum like a faucet. 

"You can't go anywhere like that. If you would let me help you, I could fix that problem." 

"Problem?" I asked stupidly - not realizing the extent of the wet spot in these blue pants that stood out like a neon sign! 

Mecham pointed to the spot and my very hard cock. Without my briefs, it was practically exposed to plain sight! You could see the head plainly. "Take your pants off and let them dry out. If you sponge the spot off with water it will dry sooner. Want me to take care of it for you?" 

"OK." I unsnapped the catch on the pants, but before I could move much, Mecham had the zipper down and my pants around my ankles. He carefully took them off over my shoes as I lifted each foot in turn. His face brushed lightly against my cock's tip as he did that. When he looked up from his kneeling position his mouth was right in line with my dick that was bobbing up and down with my heartbeat. "That is a beautiful penis you have, Bill. Do you play with it a lot?" 

"I - ugh...ugh..." gasping, as he handled my stiff prick knowingly. It quickly grew just a smidgen more to an aching hard randy cock with precum at the tip in a gleaming jewel of light. It was there but an instant before it was whisked away by Mecham's quick agile tongue. Quick as a wink, my cock disappeared all the way in Mecham's mouth! 

"Ooh! MYY! Mmmn...mmnn...Ooh...Uuuuh!" I groaned as Mecham sucked and lavished my hard dick with his hands, mouth, and eager tongue. I tried to push away, because I knew there was going to be a mess and very soon. Mecham didn't hesitate. He placed his one hand on my ass and pulled me closer to his face. His other hand reached around back to my scrotum, that he fondled nicely. As soon as I felt him handle my ass and balls, I was shot! I couldn't help but let my cream stream out into his ready mouth. It was a true delight and the very first time anyone had ever touched me or probably ever seen me naked. For sure that was the first time anyone ever did that! It was great. My legs felt very weak and I needed to sit. Mecham let me sit on the old choir bench that was kept there. He reached up and lightly kissed my mouth. I was so out of it, I hardly noticed. 

When he came back a long time later, I was almost asleep and my cock once again was hard. 

"Is this my reward then?" Mecham asked taking my firm willing dick deep in his mouth without a moment's hesitation. 

"Oh! You do that ... soooooooooo...goooooooooooddd!" I tried to exclaim but was lost I the thrill of it all. It lasted a few seconds longer than it did the first time, but I thought I enjoyed it more. Now, I was really weak. 

"Do people do that to you, Mecham?" 

"Oh my, yes, Bill. I enjoy that a lot. Since Earl died a few months ago, I do not have anyone. Would you like to be my friend, Bill? I would be happy to teach you." 

"I think I would like that." 

Choir Boy



I "Scottie" was the middle child, the only boy, though I have to say, with both my sisters being tomboys, it was almost as if I had grown up with two brothers. For two reasons I was very close to both sisters, First off, we were all just a year older than the other and secondly cause we live in such seclusion.

With Mom and Dad both being Veterinarians, we lived out in the middle of nowhere so they could both be closer to all the Horse and cattle ranchers, hell, Our nearest neighbours were probably at least eight or ten miles down the road. So, with only my two sisters for companionship most days, we grew up as each other's best friends.

We had no secrets and could talk openly and freely about anything that bothered us on any particular day. Jeanie, the eldest child in the family was a considered by all to be a beautiful young girl with light auburn hair which she always wore in a ponytail and had the biggest brown eyes I'd ever seen, she had a look of pure innocence, with a sense of sincere naivety about her which made her instantly likable to everyone she'd ever met.

She was one of those girls that was gorgeous and didn't know it, Most Boys would consider her quite the stunning young lady and almost all turned their head to get a second look as she walked past. She was a sports fanatic, an all-around athlete who could play any sport for the first time and be competitive, and in some cases even excel,

She had, according to my friends at school, a remarkable body, or as one guy I overheard, put it, "The Most Fuckable Face and Ass Combination on the planet!" Now, Being her brother, I hated hearing guys talk about my sister that way, but, it was hard to deny the truth behind what they were saying, because, even though Jeanie is my sister, I am still after all a male, and therefore have it embedded deep in my D.N.A leaving me with no choice but to admit that, my sister, if she were not my sister, would definitely get my attention.

Not that she hasn't gotten plenty a glance from me on occasion while tanning beside or swimming in our pool. I mean, how can you possibly help but notice a young girl, any girl, sister or not, when they lay out in the summer sun, wearing the skimpiest of bathing suits.

Because of Jeanie's natural naivety, she had no clue the effect of her body on her younger brother, As much as I admonish myself for stealing the occasional glance, I still find myself watching Jeanie lay asleep in the sun, unaware that I am absorbing every detail of her young athletic body while I pretend to be asleep, from the, teeny tiny almost imperceptible little sun bleached hairs that disappear from her naval to the top of her bikini waistband to the gentle telltale bumps around her nipples that seem to be sticking up for no other reason than to torment the hell out of her brother!

Then, of course after a while of laying in the sun, it was a given that she'd have to take a quick dip to cool off, Now, if she wasn't a sight to behold before, you had to see her as she hauled her tight body out of the pool, in a way only young athletic girls could, so effortless and graceful like, so, light on her feet.

I always positioned myself at the end of the pool opposite the steps, that way when she walked out the pool steps I could get a perfect view of her muscular legs and her very tight, wet ass, (Again, ashamed of myself, but, out of my control, blame my friends for pointing it out, evolution and D.N.A)

That ass always caught my attention, the way it swayed and gently shuddered as she walked away, and every now and again when she'd bend over or sit cowboy style on our lounge chairs, I'd get a special treat, a little camel toe where her bikini bottoms would creep up ever so slightly to that sweet heavenly spot that held a special place in every man's world.

I would even on occasion catch the undeniable glimpse of little soft fuzzy pubic hairs peeking out from their hiding spot between that little hollow area where her bathing suit ended and her Thigh started, You'd need only one look at that ass to know what I'm talking about, it was indeed too much to bear at times,

I can't decide if I noticed her ass all on my own because her ass is in fact astounding or if it's because my friends drew my attention to her ass, I have my self-convinced for morality purposes that it was because of my friends and that way, it made it easier to sleep at night!

Now, Kelsie who at 18 was the youngest in the family was different than Jeanie in that, she sported shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes with a large bust line. Much to Kelsie's Chagrin, she hit Puberty at a young age, which she tried but, rarely succeeded in hiding, and according to her was "nothing but a friggen Nuisance!"

It caused her much embarrassment a few years ago in junior high while taking gym, having to change in front of all the other teenage girls who looked at her with enough envy and hate to make Kelsie decide from an early age that her woman like chest at such an innocent tender age was a complete curse and not a blessing at all! Not to mention all the unwanted advances of older perverted men.

The times that Kelsie would lay by the pool alongside Jeanie were my favourite, It was a sight to behold, no one, could help themselves, you had to take a quick look once in a while... the two together were a sight any man would lust over.

My friends would often tease me, saying Man; you were born between those two sisters, But, I'd like to Die Between those two sisters!! Lol! More than once I wished they weren't my sisters which of course sent waves of guilt washing through my young mind, (Being raised with morals and principles is usually a good thing, except when it came to the pool, my sisters and the backyard.)

Those days melted my resolve. Kelsie was into all things outdoors, hunting, fishing, camping, You name it if it involved getting her hands dirty or having a breeze in her hair and the sun beating on her face, then she was up for it.

As for me? I was kind of a mix of my two sisters, borrowing a trait or two from each of them, I had Dirty Blond hair, Greenish brown eyes, broad shoulders with, according to the one chick in town "abs and chest that make a girl get a little damp down there" I played competitive baseball in the summer, an avid skier in the winter and Just like Kelsie, I loved Camping more than just about anything.

Especially while throwing out a top water lure on a lucid morning lake, waiting for that inevitable explosion from beneath, having that moment where, you hold your breath and pause for just the right moment to set the hook and hopefully reel in my all-time favorite, best pound for pound, in my opinion, fighting fish that there is... the Largemouth Bass. The only thing better than the catch is the shoreline lunch and being joined by both sisters. I don't know if that was heaven, but, it was as close as you can get for a guy like me.

Maybe that's why I was looking forward to the weekend so much, at first, it was going to be just me.. all alone with the lake, the trees and everything I enjoyed the most, then it got even better, Kelsie asked what I was doing this weekend and when I told her about my last camping trip of the season, she begged me to invite her along.

After letting her squirm for a day or two I decided to let her off the hook and tell her that it'd be great to have her along! Now, When Jeanie found out about the impending trip, there was no way she was staying home alone and letting us two have all the fun, she didn't wait to be asked and said very simply stated, "I'm coming too!"

The three of us had planned the camping trip, it was just about early fall, the leaves of gold and red , the weather was, by, my estimation, the perfect weather to camp. Warm enough to go without a t-shirt by day and maybe take a refreshing dip in the clear turquoise mountainous lake, but cooling down substantially at night so sleeping was an absolute joy.

I mean, fishing, hunting and hiking by day, the, the smell of woods and leaves and everything green all around you, Mother Nature's perfumes and all her wonderful colors on display all around you.

My God, the gathering of camp firewood and the open fire cookout by day, and then sleeping sometimes in my tent, and at other times I preferred under the stars, out in the open in the fresh air, with the sounds of the woods and the gentle murmur of the lake close at hand.

Perfection, only to be added to by, having my two sisters accompany me to what I got the feeling, would be a great trip.

Friday finally came and it was time. Preparation for the trip was completely second nature for us, we all chipped in and loaded my truck with the necessary supplies, the tent, the canoe, some matches, blankets, and enough food and drink to last two days and nights, we each packed an overnight bag containing the bare essentials, a pair of jeans, some underwear, and a couple of t-shirts and we were off.

Mom and Dad yelled at us on the way out the door, take a cell phone, just in case! So Jeanie ran back in and grabbed her phone and finally we were on our way.

It's a two hour ride out to wingwater lake, one of the most beautiful places on earth.. the colored water, engulfed all the way around by a beautiful maples, aspens, birch and pine trees, Hours from the nearest traffic, stores and commotion. Secluded, with my two gorgeous sisters.

The girls settled in for the ride passing the time by chatting first about how a few cute boys at school, giggling and carrying on like the teenagers they were, and then about how awesome this weekend was going to be.

About an hour into the ride we were passing through a really small hick town right on the highway and I decided to pull over at the local gas station to fill up the truck and to fill a small container in the event I needed help getting a fire started.

Even though the weather station said sunny and relatively warm all weekend. If it happened to rain, finding dry wood and starting a fire could be difficult, the gas would ensure I had a fire to cook over. As I pulled into the gas station I noticed three bikers just hanging out just outside the attached store. I didn't really like the looks of these guys but decided I needed the gas and therefore hadn't had much choice.

As I pulled the truck up to the pump and the three of us climbed out, I could feel all three sets of eyes fixate on Jeanie and Kelsie, I was getting a bad feeling about this and decided I should hurry as much as possible, as I pumped the gas, I noticed as all three guys stood up and looked at Jeanie and Kelsie as they walked to the attached convenience/ liquor store, I could see the look in their eyes and knew this might be bad.

They yelled at the girls and I overheard one comment, "Hey Beautiful, (Glancing at Jeanie) want to come see what a real man taste like? Maybe you can suck your girlfriend's pussylove off my cock after she cums all over it!" the bikers erupted in laughter as the girls scurried to the store unscathed and asked the clerk if they had a washroom,

The clerk a pimple faced teen boy, grinned through rotten teeth and said "Yeah, right over there" pointing to the back of the store. By the time the girls finished in the washroom, I had filled the truck and container with gas and had paid the attendant and was headed for the washroom myself, trying to ignore the stares of the dirt bag bikers to my left.

It seemed to take forever to finish pissing, but, I guess road trips tend to do that sort of thing to you, you hold it until it hurts and then when you finally go, it takes a long while to finish.

I was drying my hands and leaving the store when I notice to my horror, Jeanie and Kelsie were chatting with the three biker guys, I took a deep breath and headed in their direction, trying to not let on that I was scared enough to shit my pants! As I approached, the bikers saw me and stood up from leaning on their bikes.

Jeanie whipped around and saw the angered look on my face and said," Scottie, it's all good! "I just glared past her into the face of "Lester" the apparent leader of the group, who scowled back at me and said, "Hey Choir Boy, You got a fucking problem? "

I mustered every ounce of courage and then some and in my huskiest voice and said to Lester "Don't make me do something you and your two girlfriends are going to regret" Lester's two buddies immediately stood up and said, "What did you say asshole!"

Jeanie jumped in and said, "Kelsie! Take Scottie to the truck!" I backed all the way to the truck never once taking my eyes off "Lester the Molester" as he's known in local circles and finally After the longest 5 minutes of my life Jeanie, came back to the truck, climbed in the front seat with Kelsie and I and said, "let's go".

I just looked at her in amazement and said, "What the fuck did you say to those guys?"

"Never Mind Just Go!"

After about 15 minutes we had all calmed down enough to discuss what had just happened, I Looked at Jeanie and said "What The fuck did you say to those low life grease balls?"

She just glanced at me and said, "Were you really ready to jump in there and save me and Kelsie from those guys??"

I thought for a second before replying "You guys are my sisters, there's nothing I wouldn't do for you two."

Jeanie looked at me in such a way as to suggest and to this day I'm not sure If I noticed a smile on her face or not, but she, had a look that suggested, she may just test those words, and soon enough, One thing for sure, she sure as hell lost a tiny little bit of innocence in my eyes after the look she gave me!

"Tell me! What the fuck did you say...?? "

She laughed, "Guys are so predictable, I told them that you and Kelsie were a couple of Nerd Boyfriend and girlfriend and that I however was single and bored."

That got their interest right away so I said " we are all staying at the "Wolfs den" motel that we just passed a few miles back and that I'd be looking for some..."Entertainment" at about 10 tonight when these two pussies go to bed.".

Kelsie reached over and slapped Jeanie on the arm,

"I am not a pussy!"

I glared at Jeanie and she looked at me and said, you have a better Idea there "Choir Boy?" I was steamed, not only did I just now realize how Jeanie saw me, but, pissed that she was smarter than me for getting us out of there without causing too big a scene.

"I guess I owe you one" I finally said, she looked at me all sweet like again and said,

"Careful choir Boy, I may hold you to that!"

Thirty minutes down the road, slowed drastically by a traffic accident, I glanced at my two sisters both sleeping to kill the time and wonder if my mind was imagining things! What the hell did Jeanie Mean when she said ", careful choir Boy, I may hold you to that!"

I was so pre-occupied by that statement that it took a few minutes to notice Kelsie's Huge nipples standing straight up as the air conditioning blew a gentle breeze over her nubile young body, I could feel a soft stirring in my jeans and out loud said "Fuck"

Jeanie sat up and said, "What?"

I looked over at her and said, "What?"

She looked puzzled before hesitating and saying, "Did you say sumptin?"

I said, "Me?" "No, you were talking in your sleep."

She looked at me through narrow eyes and without saying another word, drifted off to sleep...

My head raced with thoughts of, "Ok Scottie, pull yourself together!"

But Now, from my vantage point, with all three of us in the front seat of the truck, I could see almost all the way down to Kelsie's Nipple on her right side, and as Jeanie slumped down in her seat her shorts rode up just enough for me to see a few pubes sticking out the front... and as much as I hated myself, I could no longer contain my hard on a hard on caused by peeking at my two sisters no less! I was so hard, a cat couldn't climb it!

It was then we reached the spot by the lake, I woke the girls and climbed out of the truck, taking a few steps forward taking in the glorious sight before me.

Man O man, Nature just didn't get any more perfect than this, and that's when Jeanie looked at me and said, as she glanced at the lump in the front of my pants,

"You really like what you see huh Scottie!"

Shit! I was still rock hard from ogling my two sisters.

I quickly turned and muttered something about her being a pest.

She just laughed and said,"Whatever!"

We quickly set up camp, gathered some wood and lit a fire as the day receded into the most beautiful moonrise I've ever seen, we had snuck some booze from home and was sipping on a couple beers and staring into the fire when Kelsie Said

"Those friggen Biker Guys scared me today"

Jeanie just shrugged and said

"You just have to know how to handle that kind of stuff is all", That's when I looked at her, her face glowing orange in the softly dancing fire, with the edges of her hair taking on a glowing silver edge from the moonlight, as she stared into the burning embers,

I should have realized before, that being a stunning young teenage woman as she was, she must have been getting a lot of unwanted attention for the past couple of years now and was a pro at dealing with scum like that.

"But" She said "It wasn't a complete waste of time!" I looked at her just in time to see her reach into her pocket and pull out a joint and hold it up, "Look what Lester the Molester gave me" she said with a sly grin,

I could see Kelsie's eyes widen to their fullest limitations, "Is that what I think it is?!?"

Jeanie just nervously grinned and said, "Yeah, I think it is, "we all just sat there in silence for a moment... and Jeanie said, "You know what guys, I love you two more than anyone I know"

"We have been each other's best friends for as long as I can remember!" " I think we should experience as many "Firsts" with each other as we can, I mean, I don't trust anyone the way I trust you guys, I hope you both feel the same way!?"

We both nodded yes in complete silence, This was so out of character for all of us. "I said, what other firsts are you talking about??

She smiled sweetly and said, "ohhhh, I don't know," let's just see what happens!"

I swear I saw her wink at me just out of Kelsie's range of vision and I thought to myself,

Am I imagining things?

"So Watta ya think?" "I'm not doing this alone; it's all of us or none of us!"

"Kelsie stammered a bit saying, I dunno Jeanie, I'm not so sure about this" She looked really nervous,

Jeanie said... "Ok, well then, I guess there's nothing left to do, but throw this thing on the fire" and as she stood up to drop the joint into the flames,

Kelsie said "But, I will if you will"

Jeanie froze and looked at Kelsie, "Kelsie! Lol, You sure?!?"

Kelsie said, " I trust you Jeanie, and your right, if we can't trust each other, then who can we trust, and I want must first time to be with you both!" as she said that, she kind of looked past Jeanie into my shocked face and gave me a subtle smile that suggested more than it should have!

I stood up, "Have you two lost your mind!" "You're suggesting we do drugs??" I'm not sure about this guys" I said.

Jeanie had knelt down in front of the fire and was facing me, her face just a few inches from my now softened crotch when she looked up at me and said,

"What's the matter Choir boy,"Scared?" the way she looked up at me from that kneeling position and just in front of me with the glow of the flames dancing on her face, those Jesus big eyes twinkling in the embers, made me instantly hard, and she noticed it too... he glanced at it just for a split second before looking back up at me, "Want to try something naughty??" J 

I froze...and while trying to ignore the fact that my teenage Hardon was just inches from my half-drunk sister's face, I managed to stammer, "what did you say?"




Choir Boy -Temptations of the Flesh



Practice should have been over an hour ago. Kenneth shifted his weight from one foot to the other to garnish what little relief he could for his feet. He, along with three dozen other choir members, had been standing more than four hours singing and swaying to the same three songs over and over again. And Kenneth was nearing his limit.

The inner child in him wanted to whine and throw a temper tantrum. But he focused. Getting through these practices was like an initiation. It was Hell week and he wanted in the choir, bad.

Whenever a good number of new people joined the choir of any church, the choir director always made practice long and hard. And the director, Isaiah Smith, was not only new but young. He was trying to figure out who could survive and who was dedicated. His budding reputation was on the line. Kenneth had been through the process before and he was determined to last.

Practice droned on and on. For a moment Kenneth thought he was being paranoid but it seemed like the director was looking in his direction more and more. Under the director's gaze, Kenneth sang louder and with more feigned emotion. He swayed to the song with more passion. Still, director Smith had the same sullen look on his face. 

That's when Kenneth realized that the director wasn't staring at him. He glanced to his right at Micah, the director's little brother. Kenneth shook his head disapprovingly. The boy was barely standing. His eyes lazily sagged, hopelessly fighting his tiredness. Micah looked like he was about to fall over. 

Kenneth was new to the church but he could imagine the whispers of scandal because the choir director's little brother fell asleep and wasn't cut. There was already grumbling about how Micah was really just a mediocre singer and didn't deserve to be in the choir anyways. The Smith bothers did not need any more fire added to the flame.

Discretely, Kenneth reached over and palmed Micah's hand and squeezed hard enough for the dozing director's sibling to snap awake. Micah's eyes shot open and he violently snatched his hand away. Kenneth shrunk back as Micah shot him an evil look.

If they hadn't been in church Kenneth was sure Micah would have swung on him. There was little doubt with the look in his eye. A wave of relief overcame Kenneth as Micah shifted his gaze. Now he was looking at his brother.

All the fury Micah had felt drained from the young man's face. Kenneth watched as the director gave Micah a number of mean stares all while still directing the choir. It was almost like watching someone curse someone out with their eyes. Micah looked back at Kenneth. His face softened, slightly, almost as if he were saying 'thank you.' 

Kenneth regained his composure and put the whole incident from his mind. He swayed and sang his heart out to the end of the song. He was determined to remain focused. Not even the son of a deacon and brother of the choir director could make Kenneth fall from grace.

The director brought his hands down to close out the song. Kenneth took a deep breath to prepare for the next song as the rest of the choir took a collective sigh. Everyone was drained.

"Alright people, that should be enough for tonight." The director clasped his hands as he spoke. "That was an okay practice. Altos, some of you are still having pitch issues. We need to work on that." His young, sharp brown eyes lingered on that section of the choir for a moment before he continued speaking. "And senior members, we have a quick meeting, shouldn't take more than thirty minutes. Everyone else, have a good night and get home safely. See you all at service tomorrow."

Kenneth filed out the practice room behind the small eager herd of people ready to get home. He noticed the director's little brother slouched, with his eyes down, sitting in a chair near the exit. He looked half asleep. Kenneth looked at him, puzzled at how different he was from his brother.

No two people were exactly alike but Kenneth wondered how the same household could produce two totally different people like the director and his brother.

New Hope Revival Baptist church was Kenneth's first choice as far as churches to join when he moved to Charlotte. The church was known for its theologically grounded sermons and its choir. It wasn't a shuck and jive ministry.

Last year, the choir director had passed and a lengthy process to replace him begun. After months of interviews, Isaiah Smith, the eldest son of Deacon Williams, was chosen but not with much fanfare. He was only twenty-five.

Kenneth had done his research. Many in the church felt like other, more senior church members had paid their dues and had deserved the position. But the reverend and his advisors had felt differently.

Aside from his youth, Isaiah was definitely qualified. He'd majored in music while attending college and could play just about any instrument put in his hand. Kenneth had viewed some of the videos on the church website of Isaiah singing. He had the voice of an angel. And although not a requirement to be a choir director, the man was beautiful. That at least ran in the Smith family.

Then there was his brother, Micah. Most of the information Kenneth had on him had been gained through casual observation and eavesdropping on folks gossiping about him. And there was tons of gossiping about the young man.

Rumors about Micah ranged from him having as many as three kids out of wedlock to him being kicked out of college for punching a professor. No one ever could say the name of any of the females Micah had allegedly had these kids with but many of the folks who went to high school with him testified to him being a ladies' man. And while no one could offer anything more than gossip on him getting kicked out of school it was fairly obvious to anyone who met Micah that he had a hot temper.

Whether or not the rumors were true Kenneth felt bad for Micah. His life was under a microscope because of his brother's success. Kenneth was no stranger to living under the shadow of someone else. 

Kenneth was the last to reach the door. Just as he was about to cross the threshold he felt someone grab his arm. It was Micah. Micah's firm hands felt like fire on Kenneth's skin. Kenneth struggled to gain his composure. He looked down at Micah, perplexed.

"Give me a ride home. I got some gas money."

Micah had never said more than hello to him and now he was asking for a ride. Kenneth felt stuck. He turned and searched the room for Micah's brother.

Sure enough, the director was looking right at the two of them disapprovingly. It was an odd moment for Kenneth. He wasn't sure if the look was for him, Micah or the two of them. Kenneth felt Micah's firm grip tighten around his wrist.

"You going to give me a ride or what? Don't feel like sitting here waiting for this meeting shit."

Micah's soft brown eyes had caught Kenneth in a web. For the first time since Kenneth had known him, Micah seemed innocent. Nice even. Reluctantly, Kenneth nodded his head. 

"Yea, I got you. Come on."

Kenneth almost bolted from the choir practice room as soon as Micah released his arm. He wanted to get from under the visual assault of the director and get to his car as quickly as possible.

Once they made it to the car, Micah hopped in and reclined the passenger seat all the way back. Kenneth glanced over at Micah as he pulled out of the church parking lot. He searched in his mind for a word to describe Micah and the only adequate one he could think of was ruffneck. But even that wasn't completely accurate. 

Micah was very attractive. His hair was curly and his eyebrows were thick like a number of models Kenneth had seen in ads. His pouty red lips and light brown eyes screamed pretty boy. But the way he carried himself, his swag, had ruffneck written all over him.

Kenneth cringed as he watched Micah casually pulled out a blunt and lit it up. He took two puffs and offered it to Kenneth. Kenneth waved it away and rolled down his window. He wasn't a smoker and he wasn't a big fan of weed.

Kenneth watched Micah with a sidelong glance. The sexy ruffneck was leaning back puffing on his blunt with his head thrown back as if he was in his own world. Kenneth wouldn't have minded Micah relaxing if he'd known where he was going. Twice he'd turned down the music to hear Micah's sporadic directions. Kenneth was sure Micah spoke softer each time he turned it down. Finally he just turned the thing off.

Aside from the lack of conversation and horrible directions, Kenneth surprisingly found himself enjoying the ride. For some reason he enjoyed being with Micah. Being close to him felt exhilarating. There was a titillating danger that drew Kenneth like a moth to a flame. He just didn't want to get burned like the last time.

Kenneth had no qualms about his sexuality or his faith. All of his boyfriends had been members of his church. That was one of the reasons he moved. He and the choir director from his last church had been going together for a year and a half before their nasty break up.

After the whole thing went down, Kenneth had an opportunity to move because of a job offer. He took it without hesitation and promised himself to steer clear of trouble. And even though his gut told him that Micah was nothing but trouble, Kenneth still entertained all the naughty thoughts about the man. Micah sat up and turned to Kenneth as he came up on a light.

"Go head and get in the turning lane. We almost there."

Just as the car came to a stop, Micah leaned over Kenneth, placing his hand right in between Kenneth's legs on his seat. He did it so smooth and quick, Kenneth didn't know how to react. His body went rigid. His heart pumped hard. His blood seemed to boil under his skin. And his manhood stirred.

Kenneth's mind raced. Should he just sit there? Should he lean his crotch forward a little to rub against Micah's arm? He didn't want to seem like a slut but Kenneth couldn't deny how horny he was. Micah had Kenneth on edge the moment he grabbed him at the church. But Kenneth wasn't sure if he was ready to throw caution to the wind. Messing with the choir director's little brother might not be the best idea and he wasn't even sure Micah was game for all the dirty things Kenneth was thinking of doing to him.

Kenneth quickly got his bearings and looked up at Micah. He was taking his last puffs from his blunt right before he threw the roach out the window. Kenneth was rocked with disappointment. He remembered that his window was the only one still working in the car. Maybe Micah wasn't flirting. Maybe he was just getting rid of his roach. A little disappointment settled on Kenneth's face.

Micah turned to Kenneth, still only inches from his face. "You alright?" Micah grinned, looking Kenneth up and down, sizing him up. "All tense and shit."

Kenneth only nodded, scared he'd say something stupid.

"Good. You got to relax. Let that good choir boy shit out the window."

Kenneth frowned, motioning towards the light.

"Uh, green light."

Micah licked his lips and held Kenneth's gaze before he sat back in his seat. Now, there was no doubt the boy was flirting. But Kenneth wondered if he was just being fucked with. Some straight guys got off on being a tease and getting attention. Micah seemed just the type to pull that routine. After a handful of turns Kenneth pulled up in front of a beautiful colonial home.

"Thanks for the ride, choir boy."

Micah reached over and dapped Kenneth up. He left a five dollar bill in Kenneth's hand and jumped out the car. Kenneth sat waiting, watching Micah walk up to the house. He didn't know why sat there. He wasn't worried that Micah wouldn't make across the fifty feet of lawn. Kenneth just had the urge to watch him, to keep his eyes on the fine ass bad boy.

Micah got to the door and looked back for an unusually long time before slipping into the house. Slowly, Kenneth's body released the tension created by Micah's presence. His body had exhaled. He felt like he'd gained back control of not only his limb but urges as well. But he was still horny.

Thoughts of Micah and his thick lips and smooth skin danced in Kenneth's mind as he pulled back onto the street. It had been a while since he'd had the attention of another man. An attractive man. But chasing after men was never something Kenneth had done. He was always the one chased. And he wasn't really a fan of messing with questionable men. Either you were into guys or you weren't. Dealing with the drama of guys who weren't sure if they were gay or not was something Kenneth avoided like the plague.

Kenneth made it back to his apartment still struggling with lustful thoughts of Micah. Going through his nightly ritual of tending to his vocal cords and hygiene seemed more difficult with Micah clouding his thoughts. Kenneth admonished himself. He felt like he was getting to the point of obsession.

A nice cool shower stymied Kenneth's arousal only momentarily. Once he was under the warmth of his covers on his soft queen sized bed he couldn't escape the longing he felt deep in his loins. It didn't take long for him to give over to temptation and thrust his hand down his boxers.

He bit down on his bottom lip and snapped his eyes shut tight. Visions of Micah smiling and licking his lips rushed into Kenneth's mind. He began to stroke his stiffening pole as he imagined Micah's firm hands caress and manhandle his body.

Kenneth's pulsing, hot shaft felt good in his hands. It was pleasure at his finger tips. The harder Kenneth pumped at his brick hard dick the more he could feel Micah grabbing and pulling on him. Kenneth's sheets and blankets tugged at his body as he twisted and turned, fantasizing about being taken by Micah. Kenneth approached the precipice. The moment of release was near.

He spit in his hand and gripped the head of his dick, stroking furiously. He brought his other hand to his lips and sucked his finger until it was dripping wet. He reached down to his twitching hole and pushed his finger inside, until it was totally engulfed by the hot, wet flesh of his insides. He threw his head back and his body stiffened. Orgasm was only a few strokes away. 

Just as he arched his back and pushed his hips in the air, his cell phone blared from the dresser. Reluctantly, Kenneth let go of his engorged, aching hard-on and reached over and answered it.

"Hello?" he answered, trying to sound groggy and asleep.

"What you doing sounding like you been running and shit?"

Kenneth frowned. He needed work on changing up his voice. He looked over at his alarm clock. It was midnight. Kenneth sat up. The voice sounded familiar but he was still having a hard time placing it.

"Who is this?"

"Nigga, this is Micah. I got your number from the choir contact list they passed out last week."

"You do know what time it is, right?" There was silence on the other end. Kenneth let out a long sigh. "Are you okay?"

"Naw, I need you to come pick me up."

Kenneth's deflating meat perked back up at the prospect of a late night rendezvous with the object of his sexual fantasies. His mind screamed 'no' but his flesh burned red hot for Micah, even if the feeling may not have been mutual. Kenneth shook his head. Had he finished what he started he wouldn't be thinking with his dick.

"Where are you?" Kenneth asked rubbing his forehead. A bad taste settled in his mouth as soon as the words came out.

"At the corner store we passed before turning into the neighborhood."

Kenneth remembered the spot. "Alright, I'll be there in a minute."

"Cool." 

Kenneth pulled up his boxers and jumped out the bed, his meat still hard as bricks. He slipped on some basketball shorts, a tank top and some flip-flops. He was out the door in under three minutes. He couldn't even act like he wasn't eager about being able to see Micah again. His body felt tense and hot. He couldn't shake the feeling of excitement.

Kenneth made it to the corner store in minutes, like he'd said he would. He was actually surprised a cop didn't pull him over from all his speeding and light running.

The store was closed and only the parking lot light post lit the area. Kenneth spotted Micah leaned against the brick wall of the store smoking. His slim, ripped build showed nicely under his wife beater. Kenneth felt his manhood stiffen and press hard against his thigh.

Micah pulled hard on the blunt until it was nothing left to smoke. He tossed the roach and hopped in the car. Kenneth tried not to gawk at the tattoos over Micah's arms. They just added to the boy's raw, sexual appeal.

"You could have smoked in the car." Kenneth looked over at Micah wide-eyed. "I don't mind."

"Yea?" Micah pulled a fresh blunt from his ear and quickly lit it. He puffed it a few times and looked over at Kenneth. "The way you was looking at me earlier, I thought the shit bothered you."

Kenneth just sat there quietly. He didn't want to think about any other looks Micah may have noticed from him earlier that day.

"You got here quick as shit. Your ass was speeding, hunh?"

Kenneth shook his head. "Course not, last thing I need is a ticket right now. There just wasn't that much traffic. It is late."

"Hmm, true shit."

Kenneth kept his eyes forward. Looking at Micah made him feel like he was on a roller coaster ride. The feeling of Micah's eyes on him already had Kenneth in a flurry.

"Preciate you coming. I know you was in bed sleep like a mug."

"I was actually up. Wide awake."

Micah sank back into the seat and pulled a long drag on his blunt. Kenneth glanced at him and could see the increased sag in his eyes. If he wasn't before he was high as hell now.

"Yea? Why was you awake?"

Kenneth smiled to himself. "Had a lot going through my mind. Just had to work through a couple of things."

Micah nodded his head in understanding. "Don't we all."

A long moment of silence lingered between them as they sat in the car. Kenneth didn't expect much more than the pleasure of putting his eyes on Micah's beautiful face again but he wasn't about to sit in his car all night running through his gas.

"So you got a girlfriend or something whose house you want me to take you to?"

Micah laughed loudly and looked over at Kenneth. A big kool-aid smile was stuck on his face. Kenneth figured it was the weed that had him so giddy.

"Nah man. This nigga here is solo dolo, feel me?"

"Aight. So where am I taking you?"

"Shit, just drive my dude. Just drive."

Kenneth was slightly annoyed by the response but complied only to minimize the chance of the cops pulling up on them in the parking lot smelling like Bob Marley's band. Kenneth figured that he'd stop by a grocery store or a Walmart that was open and get Micah something to satisfy his impending munchies. Then he'd drop the boy off back home.

Kenneth jumped on the highway. As soon as he crossed into the center lane Micah offered him the blunt again. Kenneth shook his head. That's when Kenneth's world almost came crashing down.

Micah grabbed hold of the steering wheel and veered the car over to the fast lane, cutting off two cars and an SUV. Kenneth struggled to get control of the wheel back but Micah had a vice grip.

"Nigga, you can either hit this shit or try your luck again and hope we don't hit anything." Micah looked Kenneth in the eye. "Touch those brakes and I'll flip this bitch. Trust."

Fear and excitement surged through Kenneth's body like lightning. He held Micah's gaze. A little bit of crazy danced in those brown eyes, almost daring Kenneth not to hit the blunt. There was little doubt in Kenneth's mind that Micah would make good on his promise. Kenneth took the blunt from Micah and put it to his lips. He took two soft puffs and tried to pass the blunt back. Micah gripped the wheel firmly and narrowed his eyes.

Kenneth took drag after drag from the blunt until Micah's hand slipped from the steering wheel. Kenneth took hold of the wheel like it would slip from his hands. The THC from the weed hit him hard.




Choir Boy -Temptations of the Flesh



Smoking weed wasn't an activity Kenneth did in his pastime. Just from those few hits Kenneth was high as a kite. He felt like he was on a rollercoaster ride. Micah looked over at him and laughed.

"That Kush be getting you right, don't it?"

Micah threw his head back laughing as he lit another blunt. Kenneth was going through the ups and downs of his high, gripping the wheel tight. He just drove and drove with no particular destination in mind.

Micah lit, puffed and passed blunt after blunt and Kenneth just kept on driving. They went through four blunts before Kenneth took an exit. Kenneth wasn't really thinking about where he was going. But the area was starting to look familiar.

"Nigga," Micah started laughing, "why you bring us to the church?"

Kenneth looked down the street and saw the church on the corner. He started shaking his head in disbelief.

"My bad, I was just driving."

"Naw, you good. Go ahead and pull in."

Kenneth frowned. "You sure?"

A sly grin creased Micah's face. "Yea, I'm sure."

Kenneth parked in the far corner of the church parking lot away from the lights. Micah jumped out the car. He made it halfway to the church and realized Kenneth wasn't behind him. He started waving for Kenneth to follow him.

Kenneth was high but he wasn't a fool. And being around a church that time of night smelling like Jamaica wasn't a good idea. Micah jogged back to the car and snatched open Kenneth's door.

"Don't make me drag your ass out here, slim."

The serious, threatening look on Micah's face quickly dissolved into a playful smile, dimples and all. Kenneth almost melted. He jumped out the car and followed behind Micah. They jogged up to the church like a pair of school boys late for class.

Micah hunkered over the back door connected to the church kitchen. He pulled out a set of keys and looked up at Kenneth, a devilish grin spreading on his face. Kenneth shook his head. Only one thought was going through his mind: trouble. Micah turned the key and pushed the door open. Kenneth grabbed at Micah's arm.

"You sure about this? There isn't some silent alarm or something, is there?"

"Damn, you worry too much. Told you to let that good choir boy routine go. You with me right now. Just go with the flow. I got you."

Micah motioned Kenneth inside as he stepped through the door. Despite the overwhelming feeling that going in the church was a bad idea, Micah's words eased Kenneth's worried spirit. Like he said, Kenneth was with him. Kenneth followed him inside.

Micah moved with purpose through the dark church. Kenneth figured he knew where he was going. It didn't take long for Kenneth to realize where they were headed. They were walking pass the choir room and the Bible study classrooms. The only thing left were the offices of the senior church members.

Micah stopped in front of one of the doors. The sign on the glass read: Isaiah Smith, Choir Director. Kenneth shook his head as Micah pushed through the door and pulled Kenneth in by his wrist.

"Is there a reason why you dragged me into your brother's office?"

"Shit, needed somewhere to smoke and sit."

Micah pointed over towards the sofa nestled against the wall adorned with pictures and plaques as he lit up. Kenneth walked over towards the wall. He saw pictures of Isaiah, Micah's more successful brother, shaking hands with politicians and church leaders from the area. About have a dozen certificates and awards hung with the man's college diploma. He was well accomplished and seemed to be getting well connected.

"Your brother seems quite the overachiever."

Micah walked over and stood next to Kenneth looking up at the wall nodding.

"Yea, Isaiah was never the fuckup I was. The first born golden child. Man does no wrong."

Kenneth looked over at Micah. He felt sorry for him. There was obviously some tension and history between him and his brother and probably his family and their expectations for their second born. Micah offered the blunt to Kenneth but pulled it back before he could take it.

"Want to do a shot gun?"

Kenneth licked his lips and grinned. "You're trying to get me high off my ass, hunh?"

"Nah, you be alright. Just turn and face me."

Micah brought the blunt to his lips and started pulling. Kenneth's brow scrunched up.

"I thought you were supposed to cup your hands around the blunt and blow?"

"I thought you didn't smoke." Micah shook his head Kenneth and grinned. "We going to do a shotgun, Micah style. Trust me, you'll like it."

He looked at Kenneth as if waiting for permission to continue. Kenneth slowly nodded. The distance between the two of them shortened in the blink of an eye. Micah had moved just inches from Kenneth's face.

"Make sure you exhale and open your mouth to get all the smoke."

Kenneth nodded again. Micah licked his lips, turned his head to the side and pulled at the blunt three times. It sounded like he was kissing the blunt each time he pulled but he wasn't inhaling. Micah moved in until he was only an inch from Kenneth's face.

Despite being exactly where he wanted to be, under Micah, Kenneth couldn't help but stumble back from his dream of a man's unexpected closeness. 

Kenneth back into the wall, hard, hitting his head. Micah pressed forward, placing his hand on the wall inches from Kenneth's head, pinning him against the wall.

Micah moved in again like before and raised an eyebrow. Kenneth looked from Micah's thick lips up to his eyes. His heart raced and he felt hot all over. He had to remind himself that it was only a shotgun. Slowly, he opened his mouth to receive the smoke. 

Kenneth sucked in the air between him and Micah. The moist hot breath gliding from Micah to Kenneth's lips titillated the senses. Kenneth felt like he was on cloud nine. He closed his eyes as he continued inhaling.

Kenneth inhaled for as long as he could and held the smoke in his lungs. It seemed an eternity before he released the air from his agonizingly stimulated body.

When he opened his eyes Micah was still right there, in his face, inches away. There was no more smoke. He wasn't puffing on the blunt for a second shotgun. Micah was just looking at him with an air of expectation.

A husky, firm voice in the back of Kenneth's mind screamed, 'Do something'. He heard it over and over again. His body tensed up like a bear trap, ready to spring at any movement. He wasn't sure if he should but all the pent up emotion and longing pressed him forward.

Kenneth leaned in and gently pressed his lips against Micah's. Just as quickly as he done it he pulled back. His eyes locked on Micah's, waiting for a response. But Micah didn't move. He didn't smile or frown or give any indication as to how he felt about what Kenneth had just done.

Kenneth backed into the wall on the verge of panic. He got sober quick. For the first time that night he genuinely felt like Micah might intentionally hurt him. His lips started moving as he searched for the words to plead with Micah; to explain that it was the weed and his tiredness; to explain that he was sorry and wouldn't do it again. Micah raised his hand and gently placed his index finger on Kenneth's lips.

"Relax, you're with me."

A wave of relief washed through Kenneth's body. But that moment of calm was quickly replaced by a flurry of emotions. 

Micah took hold of Kenneth by the waist and pressed his body against Kenneth's. Micah leaned in and kissed Kenneth, hard. The sensation of Micah's hands travelling up Kenneth's back was staggering. His touch was electric. Shock waves of pleasure rippled all through Kenneth's body. Micah's firm, roaming hands settled on the nape of Kenneth's neck, steadying him.

Kenneth tensed up as he felt Micah's tongue jut in and out of his mouth, tasting him. Slowly, Micah pulled back, with Kenneth's bottom lip gently wedged between his teeth, teasing him all the more. Micah looked at Kenneth with concern.

"I want you to relax and let go. Trust me. I'm going to take care of you."

Kenneth took a deep breath and nodded. He tried to relax and let the disbelief of what happening go. He wasn't going to let the novelty of the moment spoil what was happening. Kenneth looked deep in Micah's eyes and let go.

Micah stepped back and began to strip. His tank top and basketball shorts came off without much effort. He wasn't wearing any underwear. He stood there naked, letting Kenneth take in the sight of his amazing body. Micah's chest made Kenneth's mouth water like a flood. It was muscular and manly with a few wisp of hair running down the middle. Aside from that and the hair nestled close to his thickening dick, Micah was smooth. 

The few moments it took Micah to make his way back to Kenneth felt like an eternity of torture. Kenneth wondered what his body felt like to the touch, what it tasted like. He wanted to run his fingers over Micah's lightly defined abs and cusp his low hanging balls.

Micah jerked Kenneth's tank top over his head feverishly and shimmied Kenneth's shorts and boxers down to his ankles. Micah looked down at Kenneth's hard dick and grinned.

"Damn, that's how you feel?"

Kenneth shrugged his shoulders innocently. "It's what you do to me."

Micah nodded and stepped toward Kenneth. He held Kenneth's body close to his as he attacked Kenneth's neck and collar bone with kisses and gentle bites. Chills shot up Kenneth's body. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure coming from Micah's lips and teeth. 

Soft moans left Kenneth's lips as Micah traveled down his body. Micah sucked at Kenneth's nipples and dragged his wet hot tongue from Kenneth's chest, down his abs down to his belly button.

Kenneth took in a deep breath as he felt Micah wrap his fingers around his already straining manhood. And just that quick, Kenneth felt his dick enveloped in a wet warmth. He thrust his head back as the stimulation of Micah sucking his dick reverberated through his body. Kenneth's toes curled and he clinched at the wall behind him. Micah's oral skills were nothing to play with.

His orgasm was growing. Kenneth could feel the tension in his balls spread through his groin. But he wasn't ready. An overwhelming urge to please Micah overcame Kenneth. He was ready to do anything to satisfy Micah. He reached down and stopped Micah from bopping up and down.

"Wait. Not yet." The words struggled to come out. "I want to please you. I want to make you feel good."

"You sure you ready for all that?" Micah asked, his eyes looking down at his swollen meat. Kenneth nodded apprehensively. His body ached for Micah. He just hoped he wasn't biting off more than he could chew. Micah took hold of Kenneth by the waist and forced him to turn around. Kenneth felt Micah's heavy hand press down on the middle of his back, urging him to bend over. He complied without protest.

Micah brought his hand down on Kenneth's ass cheek, sending waves of pain and pleasure through Kenneth's body. Micah gripped each cheek with his large hands and parted them. Kenneth shivered as he felt Micah's hot, wet breath on his wanting hole.

"When I make this ass mine aint no turning back. You feel me?"

Kenneth could only moan his understanding and agreement as anticipation of the lustful pleasure coming ahead rendered him incapable of giving any other type of response. He was in the troughs of sinful rapture and his only recourse was total subjugation.

Micah pressed his tongue hungrily against Kenneth's hole. He darted in and out until he broke through the tightness of Kenneth's sphincter. Kenneth yelped as Micah began his oral onslaught inside of Kenneth.

Kenneth reached down and gripped his pre-cum dripping dick and began to stroke as his tongue filled ass sent undulated wave upon wave of pleasure through every sensitive and receptive nerve ending in his ass.

Micah backed off with a loud audible kiss on Kenneth's ass. Kenneth took a deep breath, preparing for what was coming. He knew Micah wasn't done. The show had just begun.

The heaviness of Micah's swollen prick smacking against Kenneth's now wet and open hole was mind numbing. Micah rubbed the length of his dick up and down the crack of Kenneth's ass. Both wetting his meat and sending Kenneth into a frenzy of arousal.

Micah gripped Kenneth by the hips and pressed the head of his dick in Kenneth's ass. Between the oral prep from Micah and Kenneth's overwhelming want to feel Micah deep within him, it wasn't difficult to accommodate Micah's long, thick pole.

The mushroom shaped head of Micah's dick popped pass Kenneth's tight ass ring. Kenneth's face pressed against hard against the wall. Slowly, inch after inch disappeared inside of Kenneth's ass. He moaned and wiggled in pleasure as he was filled to the brim.

His ass felt like fire as he gave himself and his body over to Micah. The moment was euphoric. Micah leaned down, pressing his chest and abs against Kenneth's back. He wrapped his arm around Kenneth's waist. Micah spoke gently into Kenneth's ear as he pumped slowly inside of him.

"I want you to fall in love with this dick. Will you do that?"

Micah nodded and moaned yes between grunts of pleasure. He bit his lip as he fought the urge to tense up. Micah was well endowed and not easily taken. But Kenneth was determined to please Micah. He would endure the pain for the pleasure.

"Don't promise something you can't do." Micah straightened up and grabbed Kenneth by the waist on both sides. "Cause when you fall in love with the dick, you going to fall in love with me."

Micah pulled his dick out until only the head was in and shoved the length of it back in to the hilt. Kenneth let out a grunt wonderfully mixed with pain and pleasure. Micah did the same thing over and over slowly until Kenneth began to squirm. 

"Tell me you love this dick."

Micah drove his pulsing prick into Kenneth's ass to the hilt before a word could leave his lips. Kenneth felt his knees almost buckle. Micah was doing something amazing inside him and his body was on the verge of over stimulation.

"I said tell me you love this dick!" Micah demanded between thrusts. Micah moved faster and faster, pile driving his manhood in and out of Kenneth's beaten hole.

"I love your dick! I love your dick! Oh my God, I love your dick."

Kenneth spoke the words as loudly and resolutely as he could. But the sound of flesh smacking filled the room and muffled the words. Micah fucked Kenneth mercilessly, plunging in and out of Kenneth's ass with only one mission; his own pleasure.

"Beat your dick, nigga. I feel this shit."

Kenneth took hold of his hard-on and stroked furiously. His orgasm came quick with Micah's thick pole massaging his prostate. Kenneth stroked his seed out as Micah pumped faster and harder.

The sensation of Kenneth's tightening and loosening ass from orgasm brought Micah to climax. He hunched over Kenneth's back and hooked his arms over Kenneth's shoulders, impaling his dick deep inside Kenneth's guts.

"Fuck! Got me bout to bust!" 

A few more furtive strokes sent Micah over the edge. Kenneth could feel his dick jump inside him. The wet warmth of Micah's nutt filled Kenneth's spent hole and dripped down his leg. Kenneth squeezed his hole, milking the seed into his ass. Micah jumped back.

"Damn, what you doing that for?" He giggled. "Got my shit all sensitive."

Kenneth smile as he looked back at Micah. He was about to say something until the slamming of the office door shook him out of the moment.

Micah's brother, Isaiah, the choir director, stood at the entrance with his arms folded. A distinct look of disgust covered his face as he took in the sight of what was going on his office.

Despair and regret flowed through Kenneth's veins. He closed his eyes and collapsed on the floor. He felt like his world was over.



Choir Boy



She again glanced at the bulge in my jeans and then back up at me and said, "Want to put it in my mouth?"

I just stood there, frozen in time, my mind raced back to all the dirty thoughts I had about my gorgeous sisters and tried to respond with something that didn't make me sound like the village idiot, and said,"Huh?!?

All the while Kelsie sat a foot or so to my right, with her mouth hanging open in complete shock!"

Jeanie laughed with such knowledge that , she knew what she was doing to me inside! And said, "The joint Scottie, You want me to put the joint in my mouth or not?"

Holy Fuck I thought!! Get a grip Scottie! And finally manage a few words,

"Like you both said, I love and trust you both, I want my firsts to be with you guys"

"awright", Jeanie replied and she held up the joint for us both to see. She was shaking as she placed the joint in her mouth, her lips forming a perfect little circle as she lit the pot and gently inhaled, and then proceeded to cough her brains out!

She took another puff and then handed the joint to Kelsie, I looked over just in time to see Kelsie take a small puff and somehow manage to hold it in before softly exhaling the Smokey fun that was now engulfing her mind.

"Kelsie!" Said Jeanie, "How the fuck did you not gag on that!"

She giggled almost out of control and looked over at me straight in the eye and said," I don't gag that easily!"

I froze again as Jeanie screamed, "O My Fucking God Kelsie! You Tramp! She started to laugh, O my God, as if!"

Kelsie Laughed almost out of control now and handed me the joint , Not to be outdone by my two sisters I took a long drag and tried in vain to hold it in, I held it long enough before gagging to have that soft comfortable feeling flood over my young mind.

O my god I thought, wow, this is a lot different than I expected, I feel...so...so... relaxed... So comfortable.

I stood up handed the joint to Jeanie, she was once again kneeling in front of me and with the soft gentle glow of the campfire dancing in those gorgeous eyes, she looked up at me and said, "Put it in my mouth Scottie."

I groaned, and said "fuck Jeanie, what the hell are trying to do to me, I'm a guy, don't be teasing me like that!"

She giggled, and took a long drag on the spliff and this time managed to hold it in, as the joint went around a couple more times nobody moved except for Kelsie, who joined Jeanie in kneeling in front of me,

I muttered under my breath "Fer fuck sakes, alone with two of the sexiest women on the planet, high as a kite, half drunk and they turn out to be my sisters!, Great!"

Kelsie glanced at Jeanie and then up at me, And said, hey "Choir Boy, show me those abs and chest that make a girl damp down there!"

The two of them laughed uncontrollably.

I was shocked, "Where did you hear that?"

Jeanie glanced at my still rock hard cock, pushing furiously at my jeans and said...

All the girls in school think you're a hunk, Mmmm I bet "it's" a hunk she said staring straight at my full hard on.

I looked down into the eyes of the most beautiful girl I ever saw and said, and said, "You want to see it? I'll show you mine, if you show me yours!"

She laughed and said "Bullshit you will!"

Kelsie joined in laughing, "You're full of shit Scottie!"

The pot had full control of my virgin young mind now and all inhibitions were out the window, I undid one of the buttons in my button up jeans, looked down at Jeanie and said,

"Now you"

Jeanie glanced nervously at my bulge, back up into my face, hesitated and unbuttoned the first button on her blouse,

She said, "I'll call your bluff Choir Boy!"

I glanced over at Kelsie who was so wide eyed and grinning from ear to ear,and she said...

"Holy fuck," (That's the first time I've ever heard her swear)

"You really gonna show us that thing Choir boy?"

"Cause now, you guys have me curious!"

"That's up to you I said "

And as I looked down into the most Innocent blue eyes I'd ever seen, Kelsie followed her sister's lead and undid the top two buttons on her shirt,

I was in heaven, and finally said, "you know what, you only live once, fuck it."

I undid all the buttons and drop my jeans, standing in front of my two sisters in my tight white undies, which were straining to hold back my impossibly hard cock.

Kelsie stood up first and took off both her shorts and top standing there in only a lacy black bra, and innocent white panties.

She looked absolutely radiant in the glow of the campfire; Man, I couldn't take my eyes of her huge tits.

I was completely mesmerized and frozen by both the sight before me and the effects of the pot, when I realized, Jeanie was still kneeling before me, fully clothed but she had reached out and gently touched my dick.

I looked down in absolute awe at the goddess before me, and she said,

"Another first for me."

I was shocked, is it possible, that, Jeanie, this, gorgeous goddess was a virgin,?

"What?"

She said.,"I've never seen or touched a cock before,"

It was then, Kelsie blurted out," I have!"

We both turned and looked at Kelsie, the youngest of the three, standing there nearly naked, with those baby blue eyes all glazed over from the effects of being high,

In complete shock, Jeanie said what?!? "You have not!"

"I have too, I gave Jimmy Stanford a blowjob last year!"

Jeanie and I just stared at her; I was in utter disbelief,

"You did what?

"I was at his band practice, we got messing around, he tried to get into my pants and I slapped him, he called me a cock tease and said I was a chickenshit virgin who wouldn't know what to do with a cock if she saw one!"

So I yelled back at him "Yes I would!"

He just smirked "fuck you, you would, prove it,"

"Whip it out asshole!"

And So he did.

I was so scared! But I didn't want to look like a kid, "Soooo, I sucked his dick!"

Jeanie and I looked at Kelsie, not knowing what to say, both of us with our jaw hanging open...

Kelsie broke the silence and said,

"But he didn't cum in my mouth."

She looked up at me, "that would be a first for me."

I just blinked and thought to myself, did my sister just ask me to cum in her mouth, or am I so high that I've lost control of my own mind!?

This entire time, Jeanie was immobile, her hand on my dick and not knowing what to do.

Kelsie looked at the two of us and reached back and unhooked her bra, releasing the first set of tits I had ever seen, and what a set of tits they were, absolutely amazing, full and heavy standing upright and firm, really firm, the way only teenage tits can.

Jeanie looked at Kelsie and said. "Fuck Kelse, they are amazing. "And without giving a second thought, she reached out and touched Kelsie's Nipple made erect by the cool night air.

I just stood there like a complete idiot not knowing what to do, when Jeanie reached back, took off her bra and in then in one swift fluid motion, dropped her jean shorts exposing her virginal naked pussy for the night breeze to caress as if it were a completely natural thing to do, to stand naked in front of her brother and sister.

I finally realized what was happening and looked down to see Jeanie's untouched little pussy poking out of her tightly knitted pubic hair, two soft little lips protruding outward, looking, begging for attention.

That's when Kelsie squirmed outta her panties and looked at me expectantly and said,

Well choir boy, "It's your move".

I quickly came to my senses and swallowed hard and said,

Well, here goes...

Jeanie and Kelsie both had their eyes glued to the front of my underwear,

I stuck both fingers in the waistband, hesitated and eased my undies downward t'wards the ground... My cock danced out in the dark air, the sense of freedom you get from being naked outside made me start growing even harder than I thought possible.

We all just stood there for a brief second when Jeanie said, "Oh my fucking God Scottie!"

With a grin from ear to ear, she said, its enormous! Can I touch it?

I said well, "I think we are at the point of no return, agreed?"

Both Kelsie and Jeanie nodded,

"Yeah"

And with that, Jeanie reached out and for her very first time, softly wrapped her slender fingers around a man's cock,

I groaned loudly and tilted my head back,

"Wow!" she said, "I didn't expect it to be so thick and big."

"Will that thing even fit inside of me?" She said out loud.

We all stood perfectly still for a brief second in time when we realized what it was she just implied.

"I said, if you want it to fit, it'll fit just fine!" As long as everything is wet and lubricated enough!

With that, Jeanie bent over, opened her mouth and slowly slipped her lips over the fat tip of my cock.

"O Fuck I said, O my God!"

Kelsie dropped to her knees and said, "hope you don't mind, But, I can't let Jeanie have all the fun"!

And then opened her mouth and took one of my balls entirely into her mouth.

" O sweet fuck I said, I'm not gonna last! You girls will have to slow down"

The next thing I knew, Jeanie had eased my cock almost all the way into her mouth and was slowly sucking on my cock... all the while Kelsie was licking and sucking my balls like it was her last meal..

I wasn't going to last much longer I said! And with that, Jeanie and Kelsie switched.

I was quickly losing control as I looked down at my youngest sister as she engulfed my entire dick all the way down her throat! I could feel my jizz building deep within my sensitive balls as I looked into her baby blues while she slowly and methodically sucked me off.

I couldn't hold back any longer, I reached out grabbed the back of Kelsie's head and thrust my hips forward burying my cock deep in the back of her mouth, while Jeanie licked at my balls, and was vigorously rubbing two fingers across her pea sized clit,

Then, Nature decided it was time, there was no way to resist the electric shocks running along the sensitive underside of dick, I couldn't believe the force behind the gush! The cum exploded against the back of my youngest sister's mouth.

It was far more than she could handle.

I had spent so much time jerking off to fantasies just like this, never once even remotely considering the fact, that this would ever develop the way it had.

Kelsie Gasped for air as she swallowed and gulped to no avail.

I moaned loudly and without warning, I exploded a second time , All the while, holding Kelsie's eager mouth tight on my throbbing teenage cock.

The cum exploded with enough force that the excessive overflow ran down her chin, along her gorgeous neckline, onto my bag, into Jeanie's waiting mouth.

Holy fuck! I just came in both my sisters' mouth at the same time!

The two girls looked up at me and said at the same time.

"Wow! That was hot, Jeanie said, you have an amazing cock choir boy, You have anything left for me? "

I groaned, "O my god" and thought, Man, this is a teenage boys heaven,

I finally said "show me what to do"

Jeanie ran into the tent and dragged out the air mattress and said, "I want my first fuck to be outside under the stars"

She sat on the air mattress and leaned back, "do whatever you want choir boy"

Spreading her legs as she laid back, lightly flicking her tiny fingers over her two fuzzy juice covered pussy lips.

I could have stood there and took in that sight all night long!

Just as I was about to taste the sweetest thing I had ever experienced, Kelsie leaned forward and softly licked at the sensitive lips of her sisters pussy causing Jeanie to nearly scream.

"O dear god yes..."she grabbed the back of Kelsie's head to force her young mouth onto her hot moist pussy "oh baby, please don't stop, Ohhh fuck..."

I stood there like a fool for a few seconds, when I realized Kelsie was bent at the waist exposing her sweet teenage blonde pussy to my waiting imagination!

I reached down and slipped a finger into her wetness and man o man, was it ever wet!

As I felt no resistance to my finger I gently pushing it in until she gasped, "oh fuck..."

"That's another first for me Scottie, Don't stop,"

I shoved my finger in a little further and then it happened, I hit a barrier, not fully realizing what it meant.

I rubbed it up one side and down the other when it dawned on me, and I said...

"You're a virgin Kelsie??" She moaned, "not for much longer I hope"

"I'm so fucking horny Scottie"

My cock instantly grew another inch!

Kelsie stopped lapping at Jeanie's damp pussy, looked back at me and said four words I'll never ever forget,

"Please, fuck me Scottie"

I groaned loudly as she turned back around, started eating Jeanie's now wet pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Jeanie started to thrust her hips upwards, throwing her hips up at Kelsie's mouth,

Kelsie instinctively found Jeanie's clit and went to work on the delicate little bean.

Licking all around the outside, first in a clockwise and the counterclockwise motion, It was then Kelsie spread her legs ever so slightly and as the moonlight whispered through the leaves, I could see Kelsie's wetness dance softly along the edges of her pussy and I could remember thinking, I don't ever want this moment to end.

I eased forward, grabbed my rock hard cock and gently rubbed it around the outside of my sister's wet pussy.

She pushed back and as much as I wanted it to last, the large head of my thick cock dipped gently into her tiny pussy,I moaned loudly and at the very same time, Jeanie gasped... as Jeanie's first ever orally induced orgasm rushed through her tight pussy,

Kelsie push hard on my cock until it reached, "The Maidens Defense"

I pushed gently not wanting to hurt my kid sister and then it happened, Kelsie grunted as I simultaneously felt a warmth rush over my cock and I could hold back no more!

I slammed hard into Kelsie's desperate cunt; I pushed until I could go no deeper.

Her sweet virgin pussy clenched at my meaty cock, I could tell by the grip of her inner cunt muscles that she too was completely enjoying herself, I could feel her soaked, tight pussy twitch and spasm all around my dick as it tried to figure out how best to deal with this monster within.

I pulled back until I was just about outside so that her tiny lips tugged at the rigid head of my cock and then slammed hard into the upper wall of her sweet sweet cunt, I slid in over and over with teenage stamina and delight, My eyes rolled back in my head, as I completely lost myself in the moment. I just kept slamming and pounding Kelsie's once neglected pussy with wonton abandonment.

Kelsie's mind raced as her young body tried to adjust to the rigorous fucking. Groaning a moaning loudly into Jeanie's hot wet loins.

No longer in control of my body, if my life depended on it even, My body's natural instincts took over as I hammered deep and hard, It was then I grabbed both of Kelsie's curvaceous hips from behind as I held my pubic bone hard up against her tailbone as if trying to pin an opponent to the wall and violently exploded into my sisters willing nest.

Every Muscle in my body taut with a desperation handed down through evolution to ensure a passing on of the male's genetics. Nineteen years of waiting and jerking off to internet porn, soaking up the images and the words of other peoples experiences, wondering how my first fuck might happen and if it would possibly disappoint, only to realize it was even better than anything I had ever imagined.

Just then Kelsie and Jeanie both groaned at the same time, snapping me out of my drug and sex induced reverie, in time to see Kelsie Cumming hard on my cock, her abused pussy squeezed with a vice like grip that felt better than anything else in the world, Her body convulsing her tight little asshole pulsating in and out as if trying to breath, I remember looking down at her from behind, her with her head thrown back in pure lust, the juices from her sisters still virgin cunt splashed over the entire length of her face, her lips curled in an almost painful grimace... or as I later named it, "The Beautiful Agony of Orgasm" I wouldn't trade that moment for anything in the universe.

Or at least that's what I thought, but what happened a few minutes later would prove me wrong! It was then Jeanie gave in to her own animalistic urges, heightened by being a spectator to the events that just unfolded in front of her! Watching her little sister getting fucked by her little brother put her over the edge.

Jeanie reached up and angrily grabbed Kelsie's by the hair and pulled her willing tongue downward unto her expectant cunt. She gripped Kelsie's head between her athletic legs and squirmed, bucked and writhed in complete ecstasy until a few moments later she released her sister and the both of them looked at each and then kissed deeply so Jeanie was able to taste her own orgasm on her young sister's mouth.

She whispered to her sister, "that was fucking insane Baby; you'll have let me return the favor soon!" Kelsie just meekly nodded in compliance as we all collapsed on the floor of the tent in silence.

The pot still had a firm grip on the three of us and I could feel myself slowly drifting off,

No one spoke for a while, until Jeanie finally broke the silence...

"How was his cock?"

Kelsie said, "My knees are like fucking rubber, And my pussy may never recover!"

"I never thought in a million years that getting fucked by my brother could be so fucking hot, His friggen dick filled me all the way up!

Jeanie softly murmured, "I'm jealous."

Those two loaded words left hanging in the air,

"Well. Kelsie said, Maybe Choir boy has a bit left in the tank?"

I moaned, OH my god, "You girls are out of your mind, I already came twice tonight!"

Jeanie pouted and said, "yeah, and both times you came in Kelsie! Please Scottie, please fuck me the way you fucked Kelsie!"

"I can't baby, I got nuthin left."

Jeanie quietly said as she leaned in, "we'll see about that."

"Oh sweet mother of God."

Jeanie looked at Kelsie, "hey sis, Help me out?"

Kelsie said "absolutely!"

And with that, Jeanie proceeded to suck hard on my dick once again, licking the remnants of her young sisters virginity from the base of my cock and just when I thought I it was pointless my dick started to respond to my sisters hungry mouth.

Jeanie sucked my cock like she was desperate, like this was her one and only chance to fuck her brother, but, I had envisions of many many more fun weekends to come!

just the thought of a repeat performance and the sight of both my sisters working overtime on my cock and balls Made me hard again, not rock hard this time, but, plenty hard for Jeanie to get her cherry mashed!

As she took my hard cock deep into her throat, the little ridges on the roof of her mouth wreaking havoc with my sensitive love glands.

Kelsie once again started on my balls,

"Ughh fuck baby, don't stop..."

Kelsie had found the sensitive little spot that separated my balls and licked it like there was no tomorrow.

I just laid back, Still high as a kite while my two sisters work to get my cock as hard as possible and without any warning, Jeanie, squatted over top of cock... grabbed me by the base and rubbed the head of my dick along her gloriously slippery slit.

She flipped around so she was sitting reverse cowboy, the bright moon behind me giving me a moonlit view of that world class ass, the ass I had so many times jerked off over while thinking about... and then she lowered herself gently downward until I was half way in her pussy and for the second time that night, I felt a sisters forbidden little dam, unbelievable. He glanced over her shoulder at me and with a mischievous smile said,

"Bring your "A" game Scottie and I'll give you a "Special treat" you won't ever forget, something so special you'll remember it for the rest of your life baby."




Choir Boy



My Mind raced, what the fuck else could she possibly give me?? She paused for just a brief moment and thrust downward with a force that left no doubt what she had in mind for the moment.

I may be the only man alive to have the chance to think these word "For the second time in one night, I took my sisters cherry... She threw her head back making a sound that left no doubt that My incestuous cock was hitting the highly sought after G-Spot. Her ponytail swinging in time as she rode, and rode like a wild child with recklessness you could only completely understand if you were there watching, she was a sight to see, with the moons full light shining on her face, highlighting that look of animal pleasure, that beautiful body moving in a way that told me everything I needed to know, She ground her clit along the rock hard shaft of my cock until she lost the ability to contain the emotions of her virginal young body and I could see her, twitch and dance as her monstrous orgasm wracked her well-toned body until she had to pull up and without warning or a care in the world, started to cum all over my cock!

"Oh my God, Ugggggggh, O Fuck, Jeanie screamed, O Fuck O Fuck!"

My Mind was still processing what just happened, Jeanie my oldest sister was a squirter, I had heard about such a thing, it added an even knew dimension to the night altogether.

Jeanie was right about one thing; this was a treat I would never forget, that's for certain.

All the while Kelsie had been rubbing her pussy with the earnest of a youthful nymphomaniac! Giving in as her second orgasm of the hour rippled effortlessly down her gorgeous body, shuddering and finger fucking herself to an intense frenzy.

Jeanie turned around and said, "That was indeed your "A" game Scottie and I thought,"

Yeah, and you didn't lie about a "Special Treat for me, That was fucking incredible!" And Then... She said it...

Those words that changed everything.

"That wasn't your treat baby brother. I want you to put it in my ass."

I know you have a thing for my ass "Choir Boy don't lie!." she laughed.

I immediately froze and went harder than I had ever been in my entire life,I can't believe it, I was going to fuck my sisters glorious ass, No fucking way!!

She leaned forward giving me a view I will never ever be able to remove from my brain as its fused into my being , The view I got as she leaned back, held the head of my cock against the tight, almost impenetrable little rosebud, and started to push, and push, Moaning half from pain and half from pleasure and then it happened, She let out a loud Gasp as The head of my dick, still lubed from Jeanie's gushing box, popped past the impossible little muscled barrier.

she squealed with a naughty delight as knowing she was doing the forbidden, taking her little brothers cock into her asshole.

She slid gently down, down and down, a Little lower, until she had taken the entire length of my cock in her ass! She rocked back and forth slowly at first so as not to rupture the delicate skin that was stretched to its impossible limit.

Meanwhile I was losing my mind.

This can't be happening!

And just when I thought it could get no better, Jeanie said to Kelsie, "get over here with that tongue and lick the inside of my pussy,! I want you to clean Scotties jizz from my twat baby."

Kelsie did as she was told, leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Jeanie's hot busted pussy, Jeanie used her pussy muscles to force the leftover s of our session out of her honey hole onto Kelsie's Tongue.

The sight of Kelsie's mouth getting creamed must have ignited the flames inside her loins again as started to grind her ass hard on my cock.

My Young Mind was again being blown.

Kelsie slipped her tongue downward and simultaneously licked my cock and Jeanie's ass at the same time.

That was the last straw, I nearly lost conscientiousness' as my cock, spewed and exploded for the third time tonight, I slammed so hard and came so fiercely into my sister's ass that Jeanie lost her balance and fell forward on top of our little sister.

What an incredible sight!

The two girls laying there with my dick still buried in Jennies rock hard ass, Wow, I could see both their pussies one over top of the other, and with that sight Burned into my mind, I spurted two more glorious streams of jizz, both on the outside of Jeanie's beautiful ass, (How many times had I fantasized about that!)

Kelsie leaned in a proceeded to clean up with her long snake like tongue and luscious mouth.. She sucked her sister's juices off my dick so hard I feared she might want to try again; we all laid back for a minute or two to catch our breath, when Jeanie whispered,

"So Scottie, What's the Game Plan for tomorrow buddy boy?" and the two girls started giggle as I fell into the best nights sleep I had ever experience, What a Night.



Choir Girl



My wife's church choir friend (Bev) is a cute, petite thing about 42 years old, but looks much younger. She and I have flirted back and forth for a couple of years, but nothing has come from it. Until last week. 

Bev had asked me if she could use my video camera to tape her daughter's birthday party, and I said okay, so she made plans to pick it up. Let me describe Bev better. Slender, about 5'5" tall, short, blonde hair, great legs (my weakness), and a fun, bubbly personality. She always gave me this look.... that if I tried, I might be successful, so I decided to go ahead and try. 

I made sure that when she stopped to pick up the camera, and I showed her how to use it, that my wife would not be home. When Bev showed up, she looked fantastic. She had on a short, pleated black dress, sheer nylons, and sexy, black high heeled stiletto sandals. I met her at her car, and opened the car door for her, and the trip was worth it. Her skirt rode up high on her thighs, and I was able to see that her nylons were sheer-to-waist, and she had no panties on under them! She caught me looking, but just smiled at me. 

We went in the house and I had the camera laid out, so we sat on the couch for a tutorial. Again, her skirt rode up high, but her thighs were together, so I didn't see much. I moved over closer to her though, so our knees were touching. I had shorts on, and her nylon-clad knee just about drove me crazy!

I took a few minutes showing her how the camera worked, and then told her I wanted to try it out on her, so she could see how good the tape was when I played it back. She said okay, but seemed to be a little nervous about it. I had her stay seated on the couch, and got up to walk about ten feet away, and started to tape her. 

"You look great, Bev!" I told her, and she said "Thanks," turning just a little red. "You're as sexy as any of those cheesecake models," I went on, working on her vanity, and it seemed to be working. "Oh, I am not!" she demurred, but I heaping it on. "Your legs are as good as any nylon model, Bev." I told her, taping her all the while.

I thought I might as well give it a shot, so I said "Why don't you turn this way, and let your dress ride up a little..." She turned towards me, sliding the hem of her dress up on her thighs. "That's great!" I complimented, and pressed on. "Now, cross your legs... slowly..." She did, and I zoomed in and got her nyloned thighs all the way up!

Bev was really getting into it, so I pressed on. "Okay, Bev, now turn to the side, and uncross your legs... " Slowly, she complied. "Slide your dress up a little... " she again complied, lifting the hem of her dress up until it was above mid-thigh. 

I moved around to the side until I had a straight shot up her dress, and the light on the camcorder provided enough light to see everything. Okay, Bev, now move your legs just a little farther apart... " Avoiding a direct look into the camera, Bev slowly moved her knees a couple of inches farther apart. 

The camera was now getting a perfect shot of Bev's pussy under the sheer material of her pantyhose. Her breathing was very uneven, and she frequently held her breath, all the time avoiding looking directly at me. 

"Bev... unbutton the top of your dress... " her hands slowly moved up and undid the top three buttons. "Stand up." She did. "Turn around... slowly." She did. "The buttons, Bev... undo the rest of them." Again, she complied. She seemed to be in a trance.

"Okay now Bev, let's try something new. Reach down and raise the hem of your skirt." She seemed to hesitate. "You already did that on the couch, so .... " She slowly reached down and lifted her skirt. She started raising it up. "Higher," I urged. "Come on Bev, I've already seen more than that when you were on the couch!"

That seemed to spark some action. She steadily raised the skirt until it was around her waist - I was able to see everything she had, and her nyloned legs were fantastic! "Turn around, Bev, but keep your skirt up." She did, and I almost came in my pants at the sight of her pantyhosed ass!

When she faced me again, it was very obvious that she was extremely turned on. Her nipples were protruding outward, forming small tents in the top of her unbuttoned dress. Her face was flushed. I knew it was time to "kick it up a notch!"

"Okay Bev, let go of your dress... good. Now, slide your dress off of your shoulders... Uh,huh, a little more... great!" Now, I could see her nipples, and they were beautiful! "Go ahead and let the top of your dress slide on off... " This was the final threshhold. If I could get her dress off, I knew I could get anything I wanted. 

She was now standing in front of me, naked to the waist. Her breasts were standing out proudly, ner nipples rock hard. "Go ahead and let your dress drop to the floor, Bev... " her dress pooled at her feet. "Turn slowly around... " 

I couldn't believe my wife's friend was now standing nearly naked in our living room, spinning around in just her sheer pantyhose and high heeled sandals. "Sit on the couch, Bev." She sat. I sat the camera down on the end table, making sure that it was pointed at her and still running. She seemed to know what was next, and accepted it. 

I moved over in front of her and stood there looking down at her. Without ever having kissed her, I reached down and took her hands in mine. She gazed up at me as I placed her hands on my belt, and let go of them. They stayed motionless on the front of my pants for several moments, maybe even a full minute. 

Then, ever so slowly, eyes never leaving mine, she opened my belt and slid the zipper down. She worked my pants and underwear down until they were around my ankles. My cock now stood proudly out, pointing at her face. She put both hands around it, carefully stroking it, and I reached out and put my hand on the back of her head. 

There was no resistance at all. Opening her mouth, she moved forward and took the head in, locking her lips around it. I reached down and stroked her nyloned knees and thighs as she sucked me. 

Actually, it was more like I was fucking her mouth, and she held it perfectly for me, with just enough pressure from her lips. She let it slide in until she had the head and about two inches of the shaft in her mouth, and then she pulled back, letting her hands work on the shaft. 

It was obvious that she'd had a lot of experience giving head, and I was taking full advantage of it. I started working my hips a little, feeding it back in, and I moved my legs in between hers, so that her nyloned thighs rubbed against them. 

"Oh, Bev, baby, you can really suck cock!" I whispered to her, and she just moaned. "I'm getting ready to cum, Bev, will you swallow it?" I asked. She just moaned again, and I put my hand behind her head again, just in case. I looked over to be sure the camcorder was getting it all, and it looked like it was. 

My hips now started to piston my dick in and out her mouth, and she just held still for me, taking it in. I decided not to warn her when I started to cum, in case she planned to dodge it, but I needn't have worried. She took every drop, swallowing quickly to make sure she got it all.

When I was through cumming, I sat down next to her, and she slid over on my lap. I held her, caressing her nyloned legs and thighs, and she made me promise that I wouldn't tell my wife(!), and that I would return the favor soon. That was a promise I knew I could keep! By the way, the video was perfect as well!



Choir Girls



It was a Sunday morning. I was dreaming pleasant dreams, of the kind you have when your half way between the world of full awareness and half asleep. The kind that you can control, and I was having a fantastically sinful dream.

My alarm started going off, it was time to get up and go to church choir practice. Which meant it was time to get together with the girls.

I got up, took my shower, and then put on my choir uniform. A sexy little outfit, like the kind that comes out of some Japanese schoolgirl animae move or something. A short pleated black skirt and a cute little sailor like shirt. I despised the little stockings, as they were only ankle height. I would have preferred the knee high ones my self. But all in all it was cute, in a teenage sort of way. I would have preferred something less… childish, being 18 myself.

Now I know your wondering why is an 18 year old still going to choir practice? Easy, you think that I’m a good little girl right? Wrong. My fellow choirgirls and me are the farthest thing from daddies good little girls. In fact we have to go to choir as a punishment. Else our parents would send us to privet schools to straighten us out. So we sing. For the most part, but its not the only thing we girls do at practice.

I meet Candy outside the cathedral. We walked up to the second floor to where the choir room was. Church wasn’t about to start for another hour and a half.

Shelly and Toni were already there. Toni’s mom usually taught the class, however Toni said she wasn’t coming to day. Apparently she had caught a touch of the flu.

Not like I was gona miss her. Toni’s mom, though nice was too up tight. And the lord knew us girls were anything but tight.

We knew this time the church was our playground. And no one was going to be around for hours. All four of us had only one thing on our minds.

It was time to have some fun.

We ran down the stairs to the main hall, giggling and trailing our clothing behind us.

Four sets of firm breasts bounced with each step we made. 

Toni’s large G cups, with her perky nipples swayed to and fro making my mouth water in anticipation.

Shells smallish B's bounced firmly in place like she was still wearing her bra but her huge nipples were so hard that the nipple rings in them were sticking straight out.

My own DD’s bounced joyously as I padded down the aisle. I could feel my nipples tightened up themselves from just watching my playmates as they ran down to the 

"sacrificial" alter as we called it.

Candy made it there first. Turning to face us she grabbed her large D cup breasts a bit a nipple gently, and winked at us all conspiratorially. 

I could almost smell the musk from each of the girls as we lounged in a heap on the pastor’s padded bench, pawing and petting each other.

Candy immediately spread her legs and shoved Toni’s face to her clit. Shelly and I just stared in fascination as Toni sucked Candy’s clit deep in to her mouth. Rolling her tongue around its engorged form.

Candy moaned deep in her throat, soft and guttural, filled with passion.

Shelly looked over Toni’s body at me, and I knew exactly what she was about to do. 

Shelly mounted the bench and gently placed her thick shaven nether lips on Candy’s gasping mouth.

Shelly traced her hand down into Candy’s dark brunette curls and pulled Candy’s head towards her waiting pussy

I watched avidly as Candy’s long tongue darted in and out of Shelly dripping cunt.

Shelly ran her hands over her tits pinching her priced nipples, moaning so loudly that if any one had been upstairs they sure would have heard her.

Toni was going to town on Candy’s clit while I was starting to feel left out. 

I pushed Toni over to the side a bit so we could lick Candy’s bald muff together.

I took Candy’s round firm ass in my hands and lifted it off the bench just a bit.

I then spread her cheeks and licked her tight bunghole and probed it gently with my long fingers.

Candy almost screamed with the intensity of the contact.

We all knew she just loved to be ass fucked.

And I was planning on giving her what for.

I shoved my index finger slowly into her ass, pulling it out quickly to only slowly push it back in again. I was slowly stretching her tight ass out more and more. 

I could fell Toni’s tongue occasionally lick at my fingers giving them added lube to penetrate Candy’s ass.

Her dripping pussy was being devilishly cleaned out by Toni’s greedy darting tongue. 

I started to press two more fingers in to Candy’s ass, when I felt her start to convulse.

Her orgasm rising deep inside her. I started to pump my two fingers in and out of her as fast as I could. Toni and I both licker her clit and cunt together as she exploded on our tongues and fingers.

Her juices flowed onto both of our tongues as we lapped her precious love tunnel like the two greedy little whores that we were.

Toni and I stuck our gooey fingers in each other’s mouths and savoring Candy’s sweet taste.

Shelly was still riding Candy’s mouth as I came up for air. Seeing her dripping love flower turned me into a burning pyre of lust.

I stepped over Toni to reach her. I then spread her lower cheeks apart and placed her leg on my shoulder. I pulled her off of Candy’s face to replace it with mine.

I sank three fingers into her wanton pussy the instant my tongue touched her clit.

I was pumping my hand in and out of her. Slowly to begin with then faster, then slowly again; trying to build as intense of an orgasm as I could for her. I could feel her body tensing and relaxing with each shove of my fingers in to her hot wet box.

Candy had moved from laying on the bench to standing behind Shelly. She was rubbing her own pussy as she watched me lavished Shelly’s pussy with my attention.

I knew Candy was going to wait till just before Shelly started to cum before she would shove her fingers into Shelly’s ass. Stretching her out totally at the moment of her most extreme peek.

Shelly was so wet and her clit was so hard, we could all tell from how she was moaning so animalistic that she was going to experience a ground shaking orgasm.

I sucked on her clit harder and played with it more, flicking it with my tongue and tugging it gently with my teeth. I wanted her to hear her scream her pleasure out loud, so I was doing my best to make her.

She was stretching out nicely so I placed a forth finger into her drenched cunt. Feeling her contract around my hand, I fucked her harder.

Her cum was flowing freely down the inside of my palm now. She was bucking and screaming I knew she was going to cum soon.

Candy started slapping Shelly’s ass, shaking her whole body and setting the rhythm of her orgasm.

Just when even I couldn’t take it any longer I felt Candy’s fingers slip in to Shelly’s tight ass. 

Shelly screamed like a banshee as she came on our hands. Her cum squirted out on to the bench in an intense female ejaculation, dribbling down my chin and all over me as well.

Shelly collapsed to the soft padding of the bench as I pulled my hand free of her well-fucked loved box. Candy crawled behind her and cradled her against her chest

Toni was slowly stoking her self and gazing wantonly at my body. 

She and I both knew that we were the next ones to have some fun.

As Candy and Shelly watched us, Toni and I crawled in to a sixty-nine position.

The sweet aroma of Toni’s love juice was making my mouth water. Her sparse bush tickles my lips as I placed them on her mound.

Toni gasped as the warmth of my mouth made contact with her skin.

She in turned grabbed my ass with both hands and promptly slithered her tongue deep in to my hot neglected tunnel.

Toni, thank the gods, had a 6 inch tongue and she really knew how to use it.

It felt like I was being fucked with a small dick as she darted her tongue in and out of my pussy.

I was moaning in to her snatch as I lapped away at her. Pressing my fingertips into the flesh around her tight nearly virginal asshole.

Not penetrating, but just stimulating her. I let little rivulets of saliva joined with her love juice slide over her tight sensitive hole I slowly fucked her ass with my fingers. 

My tongue delved deeper into her pussy as my fingers worked their way in to her bum.

She was doing the same to me and it was becoming harder for me to concentrate on what I was doing to her. 

I could feel my body rising to its release. I fought it for I didn’t what to cum just yet. I wanted Toni to cum first. I wanted to hear her moan into my pussy. To tell me how good what I was doing to her felt.

I double my attentions to her ass and pussy. I now had two fingers from each hand working in and out of her ass simultaneously, as my tongue ran circles around her big clit and dove in and out of her dripping box.

Toni’s breath became ragged gasps as she drew closer and closer to cumming.

Her hips bouncing uncontrollably against my face as she humped my head against the padding of the bench.

I knew I was also losing my control. My body was not willing to listen to me anymore as I tried to keep from cumming.

Toni let out a yelp of ecstasy as she cum in my mouth. Her tide of juices near drowning me as I licked and lapped at her swollen cumming pussy.

The feel and taste of Toni’s orgasm was the last straw as I came on her tongue and fingers as she rammed them deep in my twitching cunt. Pushing me with each spasm further and further in to ecstasy. I could feel my own love juices gush out of me in a small flood onto her hand. Toni lapped up every drop as she eased her hand away from my twitching cunt. Her tongue sending electric sparks up my spine with each flick she made. 

Finial I was able to breath again as I came floating down from my high. I looked at my fellow conspirators. Each laying in various states of satisfaction on the pastor’s bench. It had been too long since we had had a chance to play like this. Each of us knew we had all just had the time of our lives. It wasn’t the first time we had played our little games here in the church. It sure wasn’t going to be that last time either. I for one knew I couldn’t wait for the next time we could cum together again…