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Pastor Sarah Ch. 01

By: mix and match



Chapter 1: New Church or Hell

Sarah was a pastor’s daughter and was following in her father’s footsteps.  Her father was the senior pastor of a large church with two associate pastors, and a large staff with beautiful offices and all modern equipment. Following seminary, she had been assigned to a similar church as a youth pastor. 

Now she was headed to her first solo appointment as the pastor of a little country church. As she drove down the road toward the church, she envisioned the congregation waiting for her and everything set up in her office. When she reached the address, she thought, there must be a mistake. The old church was in bad repair and no one was there to greet her. She walked around the building looking for an open door. As she was ready to leave, a man pulled up in an old pickup truck. 

The elderly man, dressed in farmer’s overalls stepped out of the truck and said, “hi Missy, are you our new preacher.” Sarah recoiled as she had not been called “Missy” since she was in Jr. High School.

“Just call me John” the man said and to her amazement he told her he was the head of the administrative board. She followed him as he opened the door to the church. 

“What have I gotten myself into” was all she could think as he led her through the sanctuary to her office. As he passed through the small office in front of her office, he said “we had a secretary about twenty years ago. From there he led her to the parsonage which was in worse shape than the house.

“Anything you need Missy, just call” said John as he walked to his pickup. “Oh by the way, my wife will stop by later with a casserole.”

Sarah sat in her bay window reflecting on the last few years. Seminary has been a great place for a woman who enjoyed sex as much as she did. The population of the seminary was about 80% male, so she had her choice of cock from several different countries. She especially liked Chan from China, because every time he was about to cum he would start speaking very fast in Chinese. His sister came to visit one weekend providing a threesome of non-stop sex for the whole weekend. Although they spoke almost perfect English, when her orgasm started she also went into high-speed Chinese.

Greg had introduced her to sex for the single seminarian. He was her senior mentor, during her first semester, so they were obligated to spend a lot of time together. Greg was angry when he learned he would have to spend time with a new student. When she called him, to set up their first appointment, he gruffly told her to meet him in the cafeteria and not to be late because he had more important things to do.

As Sarah entered the library she saw him at the other end of the room with his hand running over the ass of a female who obviously was his more important visit. Sarah was glad she had chosen to wear a short skirt, and a tight sweater. She ducked into the bathroom and removed her underpants and bra. Sarah thought, “I can give her a run for her money. She was beginning to get wet, with just the thought of the challenge. 

The other woman saw her coming and just stared at Sarah’s nipples threatening to punch holes in the sweater. “You must be Greg” stated Sarah as she approached Greg’s chair totally ignoring the existence of the woman who was getting the ass massage. Greg spun around and was speechless as he saw Sarah. Sarah was clearly the most beautiful woman on campus. At 5’ 9” inches her 38” bust was in perfect proportion with the rest of body without one ounce of fat anywhere on her body. Sarah was a slave to her exercise program which she had started in high school to maintain the position of head cheerleader. 

“Are you Sarah?” Greg said when he was able to finally speak after the shock of seeing this long legged Goddess. 

“Do you have an appointment with anyone else at 3:00?” Sarah said sarcastically. Turning to the other woman she said “I hope I am not interrupting anything.” 

Greg introduced Sarah to Samantha and tried to make some small talk about her being from his hometown and visiting for the weekend. 

Samantha, looked at Greg and said “I will meet you back at your room when you are finished” and turned and walked away. 

Sarah purposely sat in a chair on the other side of a small coffee table to give Greg a full view of her thighs. She decided to see just how much she could make him sweat. Reaching into her briefcase, she removed the forms which outlined the relationship of the mentor and the student. “Well, let’s get started” Sarah said, “We wouldn’t want to keep Samantha waiting would we. She placed the forms on the table and took the opportunity to move which pushed her short skirt a little. She had Greg just where she wanted him.

For the next hour her voice was very business like, but Greg could not help but notice how firm her nipples were and how she continued to squirm in her seat. At the end of the hour, Greg suggested that their next meeting be in his room where they could have more privacy. She feigned shock at the suggestion and asked if seminary rules allowed female students in male student’s rooms. The tent in his pants was quite obvious and Sarah decided to open her legs creating a little more discomfort for her mentor. Holding his papers in his lap, Greg tried to shift and reposition his cock which was certainly at full mast at this time as he gazed at the blonde bush confirming that Sarah was a natural blonde. Sarah was so hot, she knew she had to end this session before she exploded.

Sarah almost ran back to her dorm where she fell on the bed and immediately filled her soaking wet cunt with her fingers. After her first orgasm, she reached into the drawer of her dresser and pulled out her faithful dildo and eased it into place pretending it was Greg. She laughed out loud as she thought about the fucking Samantha must be getting as Greg pretended he was shoving his cock through her blonde bush.

Sarah began to imagine what it would be like to be with Greg and Samantha. Samantha was not as tall as Sarah and not as well endowed, but her body did interest Sarah because she reminded Sarah of Rebecca, who had been on her cheerleading squad in college. Whenever they had a game out of town, Rebecca and Sarah roomed together with their bodies locked together for most of the night in a single bed. The only reason the other bed was ever used was when two football players were banging the hell out them. The other girls on the squad thought they were stuck-up and just didn’t like going to the movies or other activities.

Seven days seemed like an eternity until her next appointment with Greg. She saw him occasionally on campus, but played it very cool simply saying “hello” as they passed. As she dressed for her appointment, she chose the most conservative clothes in her wardrobe. She chose heavy wool slacks and a bulky sweater which downplayed her breast and thin waist. However underneath she squeezed into tight biking shorts and a sports bra. Greg was going to get his brained fucked out tonight, but she decided to make him sweat a little longer. When she arrived at his apartment, he greeted her in shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt which accentuated every muscle in his body. His apartment was also very warm which played right into her plan. 

He offered her a glass of wine or beer, but she declined saying she would just have water since they had so much work to get done. Opening her brief case and removing the forms, Sarah said, “Let’s get to work.” For the next fifteen minutes, Sarah avoided looking at Greg as though she was all business, and laughing to herself as she saw him looking at the sweater and visualizing the breasts it was hiding. 

“Is it always this hot in your apartment?” Sarah asked as she sat back on the sofa an wiped her brow. 

“Yes” Greg responded, “that is why I am dressed this way. Sorry I didn’t warn you.” 

“That’s ok” Sarah said “Would you mind if I removed my sweater and slacks? I have my exercise outfit on underneath.” 

“Not at all,” Greg responded enthusiastically! She smiled and was sure Greg would have been glad to assist her. She turned her back to him to give her a view of her ass as she bent over to remove her slacks. She took twice as long as she needed just for effect. She was standing with her legs slightly spread and knew Greg could see the shape of her cunt in the tight shorts. She stood up and faced him as she pulled the sweater over her head. His eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw what the sport’s bra was holing in place. As she glanced at his shorts, she could easily see the effect her performance was having and noticed a wet spot forming on his shorts.

“That feels much better” She said as she stretched as though she was stiff from sitting. “Maybe I will have that glass of wine” she said. Greg hurriedly went to the counter and came back with two glasses. As she took the glass of wine, she looked him directly in the eyes and said “So, how long did you fuck Samantha last week.” He started to deny that they were more than friends and Sarah continued to look at him and said “How Long?”

“About two hours he said” and then said “why do you ask? 

“I just wanted to know how long to expect to be here today” she said as she emptied her glass of wine, handed him the glass and removed her sport’s bra. Greg stood frozen in amazement as she removed her shorts. “Are you coming or are you just going to stand there?” she said as she moved toward the bed.

At the end of the year when Greg graduated, he became the youth pastor at her father’s church. Her father was always glad to have Sarah spend time with Greg especially on the youth retreats, so that she could experience youth ministry. Once the campers were in bed, he would come to her tent. They would fuck until early morning with him going back to his tent just before time for the campers to wake up. Greg married Samantha and Sarah was invited to the wedding. Guess who fucked Greg the morning of his wedding. What he didn’t know was that Sarah and Samantha slept together the night before the wedding and she was like Rebecca in every way. About two months later, Samantha called Greg and told him they had company and to stop at the liquor store for a bottle of wine. When he opened the front door, Samantha and Sarah were standing in the nude holding empty wine glasses.

Sarah’s walk down memory lane was cut short by a car which stopped out front and a woman came up the walk carrying a casserole. Sarah opened the door and said “Let me guess, you must be John’s wife.” Over the next two days, more casseroles, fried chicken, cakes and pies arrived than she could eat in a month. They came in handy on Friday when the moving truck arrived and many people from church came to help with the unloading. Some men brought some tables from the church and they just set the food out and everyone had a feast. Word got around about Sarah’s shape and beauty, so their was no shortage of men to carry boxes. The women weren’t quite sure how they felt about having a young beautiful woman as their pastor, but there were no complaints from the men, most of whom were older than her father.

As Sarah stood at the front door of the church on Sunday, she wondered if there were any members younger than 50 years of age. As it got close to the time for worship, a few younger families showed up. Just as Sarah was starting the service a beautiful woman and handsome man came in with two children. They sat in the third pew, so Sarah had a good view and they both seemed to like her appearance. Following the service, Sarah greeted everyone by the door and the couple with the children held back until all the other had left. 

“We are Frank and Margaret and our children are Frank Jr. and Susan,” Margaret said “and we want to apologize for not helping you with your move because we were out of town, and wondered if there is anything we could help you with today.”

“You could help me eat some of the food which everyone brought before and after the move. I also need someone to set up my stereo equipment.” As they entered the parsonage, Frank started working on the stereo and Margaret helped Sarah warm up the food and set the table for lunch. When Sarah went to tell Frank that lunch was ready, she found him lying on his back with his head under the table which held the stereo, hooking up the wires. She wondered what he would do if she just reached down and took a hold of his cock to get his attention. When she told him lunch was ready, he said he just had one more wire to hook up, so she walked over to the table so that as he slid out he could look up her dress if he chose to do so. She pretended to be adjusting something on the wall over the table. Sarah was sure that Frank had seen all the way to her pants. 

Frank and Margaret invited Sarah to come to their home on Saturday for a swim and cook-out stating that the children would be with her parents for the day. They gave Sarah the directions and told her to come as early as she liked. By noon on Saturday, Sarah was more than ready for a relaxing day at the pool. People had been stopping in during the week and she felt like she was living in a fishbowl. She considered taking her bikini, but was not sure if it would be appropriate. She chose the conservative one piece bathing suit and drove to their secluded home outside of town with a long driveway opening into a manicured lawn and a huge house. She had found out that Frank had inherited his father’s very successful furniture sales business. 

When no one answered the door, she walked around back and found Frank and Margaret setting up chairs around the pool. Frank was wearing a traditional boxer style bathing suit and Margaret was wearing a bikini that left nothing to the imagination. Margaret had red hair and a body that looked spectacular considering the fact that she had given birth to two children. Margaret greeted her and showed her to cabaña where she could change into her suit. They spent most of the afternoon with small talk and some casual swimming. At around 4 o’clock Sarah said she would like to swim some laps in their Olympic size swimming pool. While she was swimming, Frank and Margaret went in the house and changed. When she was finished swimming laps, Margaret came out with a fresh towel and suggested that she might want to take a quick shower and change in the master bathroom.

After Sarah had gone in the house, Margaret suddenly realized she had left her favorite toy on the edge of the tub. She wondered what the preacher would think when she saw it. Sarah adjusted the water and stepped into the huge tub-shower. The water felt good against her breasts and her fingers were busy bringing release which had been building up as she had watched Frank and Margaret stretched out in the sun. When she turned around she saw the biggest dildo she had ever seen in her life. It was shiny black and too inviting not to try. She stretched out in the tub and covered the end of the dildo with Vaseline which was conveniently located on the end of the tub. She was enjoying herself so much, she lost track of how long she had been in the house getting changed.

When she did not return for a while, Frank said, “I wonder if she is enjoying your toy?”

“Frank, she is a minister, she probably wouldn’t know what to do with it.” When she finally appeared outside, looking very flushed, Frank and Margaret looked at each other with the question on their faces. While Frank was getting Sarah a drink, Margaret went to the master bathroom. Her toy was exactly where she had left it and was clean and dry. However, she noticed the top was off of the Vaseline. As she joined Frank and Sarah, she gave the thumbs up sign to Frank and he started to get an erection just thinking about Sarah using his wife’s toy. 

After dinner, as she was leaving, Margaret said, “Please come again, anything we have is here for you to enjoy.” As she was driving home, Sarah wondered what Margaret meant by anything we have.

There would certainly be many pastoral calls to this home. 

Pastor Sarah Ch. 02



Chapter 2: 1st Church or is it Hell

This story continues describing the life of Pastor Sarah in her new church.

Sarah was looking forward to getting to know Frank and Margaret on a more intimate basis, and if she had read the vibes correctly that would not be too hard to do. Several times throughout the day, at their pool and during dinner, they had managed to casually touch her body sending signals that they wanted to know her better. Once when she was on the same side of the pool with Margaret, Frank swam underwater and as he came up on their side, Frank's hand came up her thigh and over her pussy. 

As he surfaced, he said "Oh excuse me, I thought you were Margaret." As she was helping Margaret clean up the kitchen, Margaret reached across her several times letting her arm benefit from a quick feel of Sarah's tits. Yes indeed, she was going to get to know this couple on a very intimate basis.

After Sarah left, Frank moved up behind Margaret, who was putting dishes away and reached under her skirt, running his hand up her thigh, moving under her thong and gripping her pussy.

"At least you have a hold of the right one this time."

"What makes you think I had the wrong one the first time" he said dipping a finger inside her pussy. 

"Do you think the preacher can give you a better fuck than I do" she said as she turned and rammed her hand inside his pants and grabbed his cock which was already beginning to come to attention.

"Who is it that wants to share her toy with the preacher", he responded. "We need to invite her back soon."

Margaret smiled and said "I hope she blessed my toy!"

The thought of Sarah had them both excited, so they decided to cool of in the pool. Stripping as they went, they dove into the pool naked, and swam to the shallow end. Picking her up and carrying her to a chaise lounge, Frank said, "I guess we will just have to fuck each other tonight." But in both of their minds, Sarah's beautiful body was intertwined with theirs.

Back at the parsonage, Sarah was too charged up to sleep. She decided to go to the office and start digging through some church records to find out who were the key players in the church. She hoped there were better prospects than John, the Chairman of the Administrative Board, and his casserole cooking wife. As she opened the top drawer, she found just what she was looking for. The previous pastor had a folders of clipping on significant happenings in the lives of members of the church. Right on top was a picture of Frank receiving a large key from his father at a ceremony turning the business over to him. Margaret and Frank's mother were also in the picture. Frank's parent's were both very attractive people who did not look old enough to retire. The next picture was of Frank's father with his new boat which he bought for their enjoyment upon his retirement. It was a 60 foot Chris Craft, just like one that a parishioner in her father's church owned. Now this has possibilities!

The first time that Sarah had been invited to take a day trip with Herman and his wife, Eleanor was with her father and mother. They took a leisurely cruise across the Bay and dropped anchor for lunch and then returned to the dock. Eleanor never liked the boat and only took short trips when necessary to entertain. Herman wanted to go out for two or three days at a time, but Eleanor was nervous about him being out on the water alone. Her father suggested that since the yacht had separate sleeping quarters and Sarah wasn't working that Summer, she could go with him for safety and learn to pilot the boat. Everyone thought this was a wonderful idea.

They loaded enough supplies for a week and off they went on what would become the greatest sex awakening of Herman's life. Although he was only 60, he and Eleanor had not had an active sex life for over 10 years. Eleanor and Sarah's parents came down to the dock to see them off. Sarah had on a white cover-up over her bikini. She was wearing mirrored sunglasses so she could observe what Herman was looking at without him noticing. She was on the bow rolling up the ropes as Herman worked his way out of the slip and out toward open water. As she was coming back the side, a spray of water caught the top of her cover up making it a see through top clinging to her chest and revealing the bikini top staining to hold her tits in place. She smiled as she saw Herman's eyes bulge out of his head as she took the seat beside her at the controls. As she sat down, the cover up rode up showing her thighs which didn't go unnoticed by Herman. Herman felt a feeling in his groin that he had not experienced in several years.

Herman had given Sarah instructions on piloting the yacht the day they were with her parents, so she said "Can I drive Herman.?"

"Sure" he said, glad that he could keep his eyes on her instead of worrying about where the boat was headed. She was a quick study and quickly had everything under control, so he went below and made them a sandwich. Once they were on the other side of the Island, out of view of the city, he dropped anchor and suggested they take a swim. He went below and returned in swimming trunks which did little to hide the growing bulge. When they came back on board, she stretched out on a chaise lounge to get some sun. 

"Herman, could I bother you to put some sun screen on my back. " she said as she reached around and untied the top of her bikini. 

"Sure" he said as his voice started to quiver. It had been a long time since he had see that much female flesh up close. He was very gentle as he gingerly started applying the sun screen. 

"Go ahead and rub it in" Sarah said "and be sure to get the sides." Getting the side on Sarah's body meant covering the sides of her tits. As he would do each side she would roll a little causing his hand to almost hit her nipple. Herman was working up quite a sweat and his breathing was becoming a little irregular. He was hoping Sarah wouldn't turn around and see the bulge in his swim trunks. 

As he was putting the cap back on the sun screen she said, "Could you do my legs too." 

"Sure" he said and moved down to start at her ankles. He spent a lot of time below her knees trying to get up the nerve to touch her thighs. As he got close to the top of her thighs, she suddenly opened her legs and reached down and untied the bikini straps holding the bottom of her bikini. 

"I hate to have an uneven tan" she said. As he was rubbing the sun screen on her buttocks, she reached around and guided his hand to be sure and get it in her crack.

"Use both hand to rub it in" she said and he sat the sun screen down and started rubbing her ass with both hands as she raised her ass up against him and rolled over to face him, leaving him looking straight down at her pussy covered with that blonde hair.

"I can take care of this problem for you" she said rubbing the bulge in his pants. Herman wasn't sure what to do. After all he was with the preacher's daughter and no woman other than Eleanor had ever touched him there. Since he was on his knees it was easy for Sarah to take a hold of the waist band and yank down his swimming trunks. 

"Wow" she said as 9 inches of cock suddenly hit her in the chin. "Does Eleanor enjoy this as much as I am going to?"

"Eleanor hasn't touched that in years" Herman said, as he thought how horrified she would be at the thought of actually looking at his dick in the daylight. She always insisted on the room being dark and only had sex in the missionary position. As Sarah started to lick his cock, he was amazed that women really did those things he had only seen in magazines.

"Sit up here in this deck chair" Sarah said, and let me introduce you to oral sex. She took the head in her mouth, making circles with her tongue and Herman thought he was going to go crazy. Nothing like this had ever happened to him. Then she licked the length of it several times working all the way around, leaving no surface untouched. Next she started licking his balls while her hand started jacking him off. As she sucked each of his balls into her mouth she suddenly realized he was building up a good head of steam, she put her left arm around his shoulder and started pumping with her right hand . Her tits were hitting against his side. Suddenly a stream of cum shot across the deck. His body went limp as years of accumulation suddenly left his body.

"After dinner I will show you how to satisfy a woman with your mouth" said Sarah as she picked up her bikini and strolled nude across the deck to go below and fix dinner. Herman just sat there, more satisfied than he had been in years. This was going to be a hell of week, he thought, and it was all his preacher's idea and approved by his wife. He suddenly felt 20 years younger. He stood up and started to walk forward and fell. He had forgotten that his swim trunks were still around his ankles. Laughing at himself, he walked nude across the deck to see if Sarah needed any help with dinner. 

They ate dinner in the nude laughing about what her father and his wife would think if they knew what they had started. After dinner, Sarah took Herman's hand and led him to the bedroom. 

She laid on her back with her legs spread out and said "Just lick that spot you were afraid to touch today." Herman took to eating pussy like a duck takes to water. Within a few minutes an orgasm shook Sarah's body and she grabbed the back of his head pushing his mouth deeper as his tongue probed new worlds. Sarah noticed that Herman's cock was hard again, so she rolled him over on his back and sat straight down on his rod taking it about half way in on the first thrust. Lifting up until only the head was in her pussy, she lowered herself slowly until about 7 inches was inside. Lifting herself again, she plunged back down taking his full length.

During the summer, Sarah spent a total of three weeks making Herman feel like he was 20 years old again. On the final week she invited her friend Rebecca to join them. Herman got as excited watching the two of them get it on as he did fucking first one, then the other. The real surprise for Herman was when Rebecca took the head of his cock in her mouth and suddenly it all disappeared down her throat.

As Sarah was preparing to return to college, her mother said, "Herman needs someone to go with him to take his boat to winter harbor. Do you think I would enjoy myself.?" There was a certain smile on her mother face that made Sarah think her mother knew what was going on. The smile which was still on her mother's face at Thanksgiving explained why the trip has taken twice as long as normal. 

Looking at Frank's father standing beside his boat, Sarah knew history was about to repeat itself. The next picture was of a couple Sarah had not met. The Johnsons at the 25th anniversary celebration of their new store. Other pictures were of children and youth receiving school awards, various people at town events, etc. It was late so, Sarah decided to head back to the parsonage and some rest for tomorrow's service.

The attendance was substantially higher the second week and the main difference was the number of men in the service. One woman was so excited that her husband wanted to come to church. The word had gotten around town that the new preacher was pretty easy to look at. The Johnsons were in attendance as well as Frank's parents. During one of the hymns, Sarah kept looking at Frank's father with his salt and pepper hair and how surprised he was going to be at what she could do on his yacht. Every so often, Frank and Margaret would be looking at her and then look at each other and smile. As the church service ended people had many positive things to say about her sermon. Jeremy, a young man about 19, stopped and said he had to do 100 hours of community service and did she have any jobs he could do at the church. She knew the service he could perform on her, but she also figured she could find many small jobs and it would be nice to have a young stud around. She told him to stop by on Wednesday morning and they would work out a schedule.

As the Johnsons came by, they introduced themselves and Mrs. Johnson said if Sarah needed anything for the parsonage, she would discuss it with the trustees. Franks father was better looking in person than he had been in the picture. Sarah surprised him by telling him she was familiar with the 60 ft Chris Craft and the type engine, configuration and the handling ability in rough water. 

"We will have to have you spend a day with us on our yacht." Turning to his wife, he said "What about the day we are taking the Anderson's across to the regatta.?" This was not what Sarah had in mind, but she smiled to be polite. She wanted daddy alone.

Frank and Margaret were the last in line again and as Frank gave Sarah a hug, his hand slid down her back resting for a moment on her ass. She pretended not to notice.

The next day Sarah drove out to drop in on Margaret but as she was approaching the driveway the plumber's truck turned into their driveway. She figured Margaret must have a plumbing problem and decided to come back the next day. She drove over to Frank's office just in time to see him get in his car. She followed him out of curiosity, to see how he spent his lunch hour. He drove about 15 miles out of town and pulled into a small group of motel units. She drove on around the corner and watched as he went in the last unit. Since he already had the key, she figured this must be a regular routine. She saw another car coming down the road and ducked down so as not to be seen. The car also went to the last unit and to her surprise Mrs. Johnson got out of her car and looked around before going in. Sarah drove away, realizing this town was not as boring as she first thought it would be.

The following day as Sarah was driving out to see Margaret, she saw the plumbing truck sitting at the convenience store. She watched as the driver came out of the store. He was a young black man about 30 years old who looked like he had just stepped off of the football field. She followed his truck and it turned into Margaret and Frank's driveway. Sarah waited and drove up the lane stopping out of view of the house. As she got to the front door, she discovered it was not shut all the way. She gently pushed it open and stepped inside. No one was in sight so she quietly walked up the steps to the master bedroom. She took her small digital camera out of her purse and moved to the door.

She heard a male voice say "Suck it you white bitch." The door was open enough for her to see the plumber standing beside the bed and Margaret giving him a blow job. He told her he was about to cum and she started to back away, but he grabbed her head forced his cock deep into her throat as he shot his load. She initially started to gag, but was able to swallow and then sucked until he was dry. Sarah had about 10 shots with the last one being Margaret licking his cock clean.

The plumber reached down and picked her up like a sack of potatoes and threw her on the bed. She was wearing a blouse and skirt. He ripped both items of clothing off of her. She was not wearing any underwear. 

After taking off his own clothes, he said "What do you want bitch?"

"Eat me, please eat me" she begged. 

He put her legs over his shoulders buried his face in her pussy with his hands massaging her tits. Sarah had a picture of each step of the way. As his tongue plunged in and out Margaret began to tremble and shake with one orgasm after another. She planted her feet flat on the bed and start slamming her cunt up against his face. Sarah could feel the excitement building in her own body. Suddenly he flipped her over, yanked her up on her knees and slammed his cock in her pussy from behind. After pounding her for several minutes, he pulled out of her pussy and rammed the full length of his cock into her ass. She let out a scream of pain. He rolled over on his back without breaking contact. 

Sarah saw him reach for something on the other side of the bed. It was the black dildo which was about the same size as his cock. He handed it to Margaret and said,

"Put this in your snatch bitch!"

She obediently put the dildo in her pussy and started to ease it in a little at a time. He reached around her and shoved it all the way in. Pulling it out part way he lifted her up with his other hand until only his cock head was in her pussy. Then he would let her go, pushing the dildo in as he rammed back into her ass.

Sarah decided to sneak out before she got caught. As she went past the truck, she wrote down the number for Sampson, "The Plumber". When she got back to the parsonage she uploaded the pictures to her computer. With her dildo in hand she set the computer to a continuous slide show. The next day she intentional clogged her toilet with a towel and called Sampson. He came and removed the towel and refused to take any money since he said he was in the neighborhood anyway. They talked for a while and she learned that his wife Candy was a dancer at a local strip club. 

"Is Candy her given name?" asked Sandy 

"No, Candice is her real name, but I have always called her Candy and it plays better at the club." 

Sarah invited him to attend church on Sunday and promised to give his business a plug from the pulpit. He said he wasn't sure how his wife would feel about coming to church, but she assured him she would like to meet her. She pictured Candy and Margaret meeting for the first time.

Jeremy came on Wednesday and Sarah had him remove a lot of junk from the basement. She removed her underpants before taking a glass of ice tea down for him. She put his tea on the freezer and then asked him how things were going. He assured her he would have her basement looking like new by the end of the day. As he was drinking his tea, she sat on the steps facing the freezer. He had a straight view all the way to her blond bush. She made a lot of small talk about future projects he could do to work off the 100 hours. Finally she stood up and walked back up-stairs telling Jeremy she was looking forward to knowing him better. Jeremy was beginning to like this community service ideas. 

When he came upstairs, she asked him if he would be willing to take pictures of guests attending the Sunday services? Without waiting for him to answer, she handed him her camera as asked him to take a picture of her sitting at her desk. She had erased all the pictures of Sampson and Margaret except two that did not show their faces. She had used her zoom to get a picture of Sampson ramming her doggie style and with the dildo and his cock working together. Then she moved to the sofa and told him to take some pictures of her from different angles. She decided to give him some sexy poses to shoot. When she went to get more ice tea, she told him to review the pictures and see how they looked. Watching him in a mirror, she could tell when he got to the two pictures of Sampson and Margaret. 

"How did the pictures come out?" she asked. 

"Great!" he said. 

As she took the cameras from him, she said "Is next Wednesday at the same time good for you?

"Yes, that is fine" he said as she walked him to the door.

On Thursday, she drove out to the motel where Frank and Mrs. Johnson had met and went into the office. She introduced herself to the owner and said she was looking for a place she could come once a week to get away from the office for meditation and had noticed a quiet cabin at the end of the row. She negotiated a real low rate since she would only need for about 4 - 6 hours each Thursday. She asked to see the unit, so the desk clerk gave her a key to go and look at the unit. She had noticed a hardware store just about ½ mile up the street. She drove back to the unit, let her self in and looked around. Getting back in her car she drove out the back exit to the hardware store and had a duplicate key made. Then she returned to the office to return the key and told the desk clerk she would call any Thursday she could get time away from the church.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 02



Her next stop was at a store which sold surveillance equipment. She made up a story about wanting some miniature cam cameras which she could locate in the nursery of the church that would transmit to a laptop camera. The first ones he showed her were too large and she added that she might want to use them in her office to document some sessions without the other person knowing. He showed her some stick pins that you simply poke anywhere into the wall. 

"Perfect" she said "and I will also need some microphones of the same size.

"No problem" He said. He was growing suspicious of the real application, but in his business, you don't ask questions.

Next he brought out a lap-top computer equipped with the receiving equipment and gave her a demo of how you could set it to automatically capture pictures at certain intervals or capture them manually with a mouse click.

As she left the store, she couldn't wait to do some surveillance next Monday. On Friday night, she decided to drive past the club where Candy dances. As luck would have it, she arrived just in time to see Mr. Johnson and Frank's father getting out of their cars to go into the club. Once they were inside, she took two of her church calling cards and wrote "Sorry I missed you" on the back and put them under their windshield wipers.

Sarah was beginning to feel like a spider spinning her web.

The phone was ringing when she arrived back at the parsonage. She answered it and Greg and Samantha both said "hello." 

(If you read the first story in this series, you know who Greg and Samantha are.) 

Wow, did she have a lot to tell them. They wanted to know what she was doing to overcome boredom in that little one horse town?

She said, "I think I have died and gone to Peyton Place." I may need you guys to help me spring some traps in a couple of weeks. 

"Any time" they said in unison.

She told them briefly what was going on with Frank and Margaret, The Johnsons, Sampson and Candy, and Jeremy. They were so excited by the intrigue that they told her they couldn't wait to see her.

The next morning the phone woke her up at 7:30. It was Mr. Johnson who asked if he could see her, in private, immediately? Putting him on hold while pretending to look at her appointment book, she came back on the line and told him she had an opening at 10:00. 

"Can we keep, this meeting just between you and me?" he asked very nervously.

"Why yes", Mr Johnson, "all of my meetings are very private!"

As soon as she hung up the phone, it started to ring again. It was a repeat conversation, but this time it was Frank's father on the other end. After making him wait for a few minutes while she pretended to get her appointment book, she said she could work him into her schedule at 2:00 p.m. 

When she had been going through the church records, she learned that both of these prominent business men were trustees of the church.

Things were shaping up just right!

Sarah wondered what she should wear to meet these two trustees. Smiling, she headed for the shower.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 03



This is the continuing story of Pastor Sarah at her new church. She is in her third week at the new church and has uncovered some interesting sexual activities of the congregation that she is planning to use to her advantage and for her own sexual pleasure as she chooses.

Readers new to Pastor Sarah should read “Pastor Sarah - New Church or Hell parts 1 and 2 to become acquainted with the characters.

It is Saturday morning and Sarah has appointments with two of her trustees that she saw entering a strip joint last night. She left her name card under their windshields and they both called her this morning requesting a private meeting. It had taken her several years to realize that her father’s church was large and successful because he knew when and where to apply pressure. She was planning to turn this run down church into a successful and well maintained facility complete with a renovated parsonage.

While she had been in her office yesterday she had brought the financial records over to the parsonage. She opened the individual record of giving ledger while she was drinking her morning coffee, to review the giving patterns of the two men she was meeting with this morning. Mr. and Mrs. Johnson, whose picture she had seen celebrating the 25th anniversary of their interior decorating store, gave very little to the church. Based on the sales figures quoted in the article, and figuring a reasonable margin of profit, it appeared that they were giving less than 1 % to the church. He obviously was a trustee because of his influence in the community.

Frank’s father on the other hand, Frank Wilding, Sr. who had been a member of the church all his life, gave very generously as did Frank and Margaret.

As Margaret was taking her shower, she started to think about Frank’s father and his 60 foot Chris Craft yacht. She was looking forward to getting him out for a day on the boat that would make it unnecessary for him to frequent strip joints. She remembered her summer on Herman’s boat and Walter Wilding. had no idea what pressure she would be applying at 2:00 p.m. She ran her hand over her body and taking her size 38 tits in her hands, she looked forward to wrapping them around that head of salt and pepper hair.

She stepped out of the shower and standing nude in front of the full length, she said smiled knowing the power her 5’ 9” perfectly proportioned body with long blond hair could command. She needed to choose her clothing wisely today. She chose her power suit which gave a very professional appearance. She needed to layer it, since it would be used totally differently for the two meetings. Since the skirt to the suit hit right above the knees, she decided to skip the underpants. She wanted to be able to flash Walter. Next she put on her under wire bra which pushed her breast up with great cleavage. She had a mesh blouse that was very sheer and you could see her body and bra perfectly. 

This show was not for Mr. Johnson, who was about 5’ 7” and not very attractive. The suit had a jacket that buttoned almost to the neck. Stepping into 3 “ heels, she looked as though she could be going to make a presentation to the board of IBM. The last touch was to put her hair up in a bun which gave her an even more serious look. 

As she finished putting on her makeup, the doorbell rang. “Well Mr. Johnson, how nice to see you” she said as she extended her hand. “Won’t you come in and join me for a cup of coffee.” As she stood there shaking his hand, his surprise at her appearance and stature was obvious. He even looked shorter than 5”7” as he stared at her uplift breast.

“Yes, I would enjoy a cup of coffee” he finally managed to say. 

Sarah led him into the parlor and invited him to sit down as she went into the kitchen returning with two cups of coffee. She carefully sat across from him being careful to pull her shirt down and turning her legs so that he could not look up her skirt. 

“Since you are a trustee Bill. Oh I’m sorry, is it ok if I call you Bill?”

“Yes, yes I don’t mind if you call me Bill“, he stammered.

“Bill, I am glad we are able to meet this morning. As you know, I was sent here to turn this church around, by raising its image in the community and increasing the membership. Frankly the state of the property must have you quite concerned as a trustee.” She paused a minute to see if there was any reaction and then half heartedly nodded his head.

“Oh, I am sorry Bill, here I am doing all the talking and you requested this meeting, tell me what is on your mind?”

It took him a while to clear his throat and he finally said “About last night.”

“What about last night Bill?” Sarah was loving watching this little man squirm. 

“My wife would kill me if she knew I was at a dance club with strippers. She thinks I go to a Lion’s club meeting on Friday night. I need you to promise me that you won’t tell her.”

Sarah decided not to say anything but to just sit and let him speak next.

He was getting more nervous in the silence and finally said, “Can this be our secret.”

Sarah really wanted to laugh, but said, “Let us talk about you as a role model in your capacity as a trustee of this church. I was reading the article about your 25th annual celebration and the sales figures were very impressive.”

“Yes,” he said, “We had our best sales year ever,” playing right into her hand. What was your margin of profit she asked. The number he quoted was right about what she expected, so she said, “With that kind of income, can you explain why you as a trustee give less than one percent of your income to your church?”

“Well, well“, he stammered, but Sarah stood up and cut him off before he could finish.

“My father, who has a very large successful church, has an understanding with all his trustees that they tithe a minimum of ten percent of their income and give generously to special projects” she said as she looked down at him.

“Oh, I couldn’t afford to give that much,” he said.

Sarah walked over and placed one of her legs between his and said “How much did you pay for a lap dance last night?”

“I didn’t have a lap dance.”

Sarah placed her hand on the back of his head and pulled his nose right into her crotch. Holding it there, she said “All of the private rooms are video taped for security reasons. Would you like me to take Mrs. Johnson to the club to review the tapes?”

“No,” he said in a muffled voice since her skirt was tight against his mouth.

“Follow me” she said as she started toward the door with him following behind like a beaten puppy dog. She walked out into the street and ordered him to look at the two buildings. Neither of the building had seen a paint brush in many years. “If you were tithing, there would be more than enough to paint both of these buildings, don’t you agree.” He nodded his head, but didn’t say anything.

“I want to see painters working on these building starting Monday and as long as your offering envelope has the appropriate amount in it each week, this conversation never happened and I have no idea where you were last night.”

Sarah turned and walked back into the parsonage closing the door behind her. Daddy would be proud!

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang and when she opened it Samuel was standing there with his wife. “Can we talk to you,” Samuel asked. 

“Certainly,” she said, “come in.”

Sampson introduced his wife, Candice to Sarah and said he was trying to convince her to come to church with him tomorrow, but she wasn’t sure that a dancer would be welcome in the church.

Sarah reached out and gave Candice a hug and invited them to sit down. “Tell me why you are a dancer Candice.”

“Because nobody in this town will hire me for what I am trained to do.” Candice replied. She went on to explain that she had a Masters in Business Administration, but no one would offer her a job because she was black. 

Candice would be Sarah’s first cause in this town. 

“Please come to church tomorrow and I promise you, I will not rest until we secure you a job in your field. In fact I think I know a company that needs your financial skills.”

Candice started to cry, and Sampson, thanked Sarah for giving his wife hope.

Handing Candice a tissue, Sarah said, “Dry your eyes and come help me make some sandwiches for lunch.” Candice was the happiest she had been since they had come to this town five years ago. They enjoyed a nice lunch and talked about college life and about their hometowns. They left just before Walter was due to arrive, with all of them looking forward to tomorrow. As they walked across the parking lot, she watched Samuel and Candice, and wondered if she knew of his special plumbing skills.

Sarah hurried into the bathroom to freshen up and dab a little perfume on all the right places. She had worked hard this morning and was ready to have fun with a little seduction. She unbuttoned the jacket of her suit and was walking out of the bathroom as the doorbell rang. 

“Walter” she said in a sexy voice, “Did anyone ever tell you, you are more attractive than your son?”

This really caught Walter off guard, but you could tell he loved it. “Frank and Margaret are really taken with you” he said. “They couldn’t talk about anything else after you were at there home. They practically dragged us to church the following day.”

Without asking if he would like wine, she walked over and poured two glasses of wine and handing one to him she said, “Here’s to us getting to know each other.”

“I will drink to that” he said. This was not what Walter had been expecting after finding the business card under his windshield last night and getting a call just before he came from Bill Johnson, saying the bitch had really put the screws to him.

As Sarah lifted her glass, her jacket fell open giving Walter a view of the bra and cleavage through the sheer blouse. Since Sarah was so obvious about it, he didn’t even pretend to look away.

She invited him to have a seat on the sofa, but before she sat down, she removed her jacket and sat on the sofa with one leg up on the sofa exposing a great view of her thigh. Walter didn’t know where to look first.

“So Walter, how was the show last night?” she asked, throwing him completely off guard. 

“Not bad” he said. 

Placing her hand on his thigh, she said “So how was the lap dance?”

This was much more than he expected and he started to blush?

Moving her hand a little higher she said, “Well how was it?

Looking at her chest, he said, “She didn’t have a pair like that!”

Taking hold of the growing bulge in his pants, she said “Does Martha know where you were last night, or does she think you were at the lion’s club meeting?” she said as she squeezed his cock.

He started to laugh and said, “You are really good, do you know that?

“You don’t have any idea how good I am” she said as she let go of his cock and put her arm back causing her tits to stand out even more.

He started to move toward her but she put her hand out saying “Whoa big boy, this parsonage is like a fishbowl. However, your yacht would be a great place to get to know each other a little better. Tuesday is my day off and I really need to work on my whole body tan” she said as she reached up to undo her hair and let it fall down around her shoulders. 

Frank was busy trying to figure out how he was going to get the yacht out for the day without Martha. He remembered hearing about a tour bus for women on Tuesday, going to an exclusive new shopping mall about 100 miles away. He could stop on the way home and buy her a ticket and give her plenty of spending money.

“I promise to make it worth your while” she said as she moved a little closer and took his hand and placed it on her thigh. “Go ahead and sample the merchandise” she invited.

He didn’t have to be asked twice as he moved his hand forward hoping to get far enough to feel her underpants. Surprise, no underpants, just a wet pussy ready to receive his talented finger. Sarah moaned with pleasure looking forward to Tuesday.

They were interrupted as they heard a car pull in the driveway. Sarah stood up and put her jacket on as Frank quickly took out a handkerchief to dry his fingers.

“Guess what Walter, your daughter must be looking for you she said as the doorbell rang. 

“Hi Dad“, Margaret said as she walked into the parlor. “ What brings you to the church so early on a Saturday afternoon?” 

Sarah decided to answer for him and said, “Oh, I am meeting with each of the Trustees individually to establish priorities for getting the church in shape. Mr. Johnson is going to be seeing to it that the outside of the buildings are painted and I was just talking with your father about heading up a team of volunteers to paint the rooms in the education room.” Of course this all came as news to Walter but he thought it was better than sharing their plans for Tuesday. “I was also trying to sweet talk him to letting me use his Yacht for a little entertaining occasionally when I have out of town guests.” This would cover the bases in case Margaret saw them on Tuesday.

Walter stood up and shook hands with Sarah, thanking her for her time and gave Margaret a kiss on the cheek as he was leaving.

After her father had left she Margaret asked Sarah what kind of club he held used to get her Walter to head up a team of volunteers.

Sarah took off her jacket and said “These and a glass of wine are all the club I need.!”

“You go girl, Margaret said. She knew he was a real tit man. More than once he had copped a feel of her tits . Although she had never done anything serious with her father, she had let him fondle her at times. 

“Unless I was misreading the signals at your house, you sort of liked rubbing up against them yourself,” Sarah said as she walked over and stood in front of Margaret.

“You noticed, huh“, Margaret said as the two women made eye contact.

“When you offered to share anything you have, were you referring to the black toy in your bathroom or the one that’s attached to that muscular black body?” Sarah said, not breaking eye contact with Margaret.

Margaret suddenly realized that Sarah knew more about her than she had assumed. 

Sarah invited Margaret into the den to view something on her computer. With Margaret sitting in front of the monitor and Sarah standing behind her, she reached around and started the slide show of Margaret and Sampson.

As Margaret sat watching picture after picture, Sarah reached around her and started massaging her breast. At the end of the slide show, Margaret stood up and the two women embraced each other and locked their lips together as their hands roamed over each other’s body.

I am ready to get out of this business suit, Sarah said as she led Margaret to her bedroom. The women spent the afternoon getting to know every inch of each other’s body. Sarah didn’t tell Margaret that Samuel would be in church tomorrow. She smiled as she thought about Margaret and Candice meeting for the first time.

Sarah had spent many hours during the week visiting businesses in town and Sunday morning’s attendance was proof that her invitations to attend worship had been fruitful. Many new people were in attendance including Sampson and Candice. All heads turned as Sampson and Candice walked down the aisle. He had traded his plumber’s overalls for a double breasted suit and wingtip shoes and Candice looked at though she had just stepped out of the fashion page of Ebony Magazine to attend the Business Woman of the Year dinner. The finely tailored silk suit must have come from Lord and Taylor’s or an equivalent fashion boutique. 

Frank and Margaret and his parents, Walter and Martha were sitting in their normal third pew with Mr. and Mrs. Johnson in the fifth pew. Sampson and Candice sat in pew four between them. This should make a few people squirm, Sarah thought as she stood to begin the service.

During her welcome and announcement time, Sarah welcomed all the visitors giving special mention to Sampson. She shared how she had accidentally clogged her toilet this week and how quickly “Sampson the Plumber” had responded to fix the problem. 

“So ladies,” when your handyman is not home and your pipes need attention, just call Sampson the Plumber” She made eye contact with Margaret and resisted the urge to wink.

As each visitor had entered the sanctuary, they were handed a packet of information on the church which included a visitor’s data sheet. She asked the visitors to attend a special visitors reception in Fellowship hall following the service and to have Jeremiah take their picture for the newsletter. She had set up a special photo area for Jeremiah to get individual or family photos.

Since there were so many visitors, she asked everyone to turn around and greet the people sitting around them. She paid special attention to the third through fifth row. She wondered if Candy had been the one to give either Walter or Bill a lap dance. As Margaret and Sampson shook hands, she wondered what was going through their minds.

Sarah’s little Peyton Place was coming together very nicely. 

Jeremy’s mother, Susan, who was a single mom, stopped on the way out to thank Sarah for taking a special interest in Jeremy. Sarah invited Susan and Jeremy to have lunch with her. During lunch Susan shared how Jeremy was the oldest of four children and her husband who has the largest dealership in town would not pay any child support, because he had been able to make up phony charges that she was having an adulteress relationship, which was not true, but he had paid someone to lie on the witness stand. He claimed he wanted the kids and the judge gave him custody, however, he moved out leaving her the house and children to marry the mayor’s daughter who was slightly older than Jeremy. He refused to give her any money, so she was working two jobs to make ends meet. The judge was close friend with the mayor and refused to hear her appeal.

Sarah had just found her second cause. It would be fun bringing this bastard down!

Susan had to leave to go to work, but Sarah asked Jeremy to stay so that they could view the pictures he took of the visitors at church. Jeremy was quite a good photographer and every picture was perfectly framed. The picture of Sampson and Candice was superb. 

Sarah showed Jeremy how to pick the best shot of each person, couple or family and file it on her computer with the information from their data sheet.

While you are working on that, I am going to change into something more comfortable. The den was right outside her bedroom with a full length mirror on the door which she left open at the right position for Jeremy to be able to watch her undress. She took off her shoes, stocking and her dress which left her standing their in her underpants and bra. 

Jeremy lowered his zipper and started to Jack off as he watched her undo her bra and pants. She turned and walked toward the mirror giving Jeremy a great view of her tits. Suddenly Sarah opened the door, and walked into the room before Jeremy could put his cock back in his pants. 

Here she was walking right toward him wearing nothing but underpants, and him with his dick in his hand. As he turned in the computer chair, Sarah placed one of her nipples in his mouth. He started to lick, then suck on her nippla. The nipple stiffened and stuck straight out. Not wanting to play favorites he took her other tit in her mouth and gave it equal treatment.

“Jeremy, your community service today is to fuck the pastor,” Sarah said as she knelt down and started to lick his cock. I have be in town three weeks and worrying about other people’s problems, so she took him into the bedroom and removed her pants. After Jeremy had seen her blonde cunt hair when she was sitting on the cellar steps, he had gone home and jerked off. He wasted no time getting undressed and rammed his cock into her pussy, which is what she needed. As soon as he came, she told him it to clean up what he had just deposited. He withdrew his cock and replaced it with his tongue. She suddenly start to buck against his face as she felt an orgasm building up, She asked him If His cock had rejuvenated and he simply moved up ramming her again. Youth was wonderful with that ability to quickly recover. The first orgasm was followed by a second and a third. Once he shot that first load, he had the staying power she was looking for.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 03



As they were laying in each other’s arms, she laughed and said “I wonder how I should record this on your community service timesheet?”

“How about cultivating the bushes” Jeremy said and they broke into laughter.

Sarah reached between his legs to check the readiness of his cock and said “I believe the bush needs a little more attention. Jeremy was glad to comply to his supervisor’s instructions. 

Monday morning was when she planned to set the trap for Mrs. Johnson. She called the motel and asked if she could rent the cabin around lunch time for a few hours. The desk clerk told her that the same man rents it each Monday to do some type of interviews. Thanking him, she took the surveillance equipment and headed for the motel. Driving in the back entrance, she let herself into the cabin, with the key she had made, and put the miniature cameras and microphones in strategic location. She drove down the road to a coffee shop where she could watch for Frank’s car to drive by. At 11:45 she saw him go by the coffee shop, so she drove back to the spot where she could observe the cabin.

She started the laptop and as soon as it booted up, she could move from one camera to another and see what was happening on the screen. She started the recording programs for the microphones.

She saw Mrs. Johnson drive up. The camera located outside the door recorded her walking up, looking around and walking into the cabin. Frank met her inside and they started to remove each other’s clothing.

Sarah picked up her cell phone and called Candice. “Do you have a copy of your resume?“ Sarah asked.

“Yes, I do,” Candice replied, “Why do you ask.”

“I just took a picture of your new employer,” said Sarah.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 04



I hope you are enjoying the Pastor Sarah series. Comments are welcome or suggestions for interesting parishioners. This is my first attempt at writing erotic material. My email address is in my profile.

Sarah really had Candice's attention when she told her she had just taken a picture of her next employer. "Who is it she said?"

"Can you and Sampson come for dinner tonight?" asked Sarah. 

"I could come, but Sampson has a special job that someone from church called to see if he could do at six o'clock tonight." 

Sarah wondered whose pipes Sampson was reaming tonight.

"Great, I was hoping to get to know you better and I think you can help me with a little research project. Bring a copy of you resume, so I can get working on fulfilling my promise."

"I can't tell you how much I appreciate everything you are doing for Sampson and me" said Candice, "I will see you tonight."

Turning her attention back to the laptop she watched as she watched as Mrs. Johnson skipped the formalities and immediately unzipped Franks fly pulling his cock out of his pants and taking her other hand pulled his lips down to meet hers. The camera angle was perfect to show her trying to clean his tonsils. 

"Why Rita", Frank said, "who charged up your batteries?" Actually he knew it had something to do with her husband, Bill. Whenever they had an argument he could plan on Rita wanting to fuck for all she was worth. And when she was in this mood, he knew it was going to be a hell of a ride. 

"Bill came home Saturday afternoon all upset about a meeting he had with someone in the morning," said Rita. He didn't want to talk about it, but I guess someone put the screws to him. Anyhow, when that happens he thinks I should drop every thing and have sex. When we got into bed, he was so upset he couldn't even that the little thing up." Sarah was glad they couldn't hear her laughing.

"Then after church yesterday, as I was getting undressed he wanted to have sex and I just said, Why bother if you can't get it up. He stormed out of the room and didn't home until after midnight." Sarah had a pretty good idea where he spent the day.

Dropping to her knees, she said, "I am ready for a real cock to enjoy. 

"You're really a hot bitch when you are pissed off Rita. I wish I knew who to thank for putting the screws to your husband." Frank said as she attacked his cock with her mouth. 

When Margaret had been at Frank and Margaret's home, she knew from what she could tell from the bulge under his swim suit that Frank was well hung, but as she watched Rita bring it to full size, she was very impressed. In fact she moved the laptop so she could get her hand positioned under her skirt. She also wondered if Frank had inherited his large cock from his dad. If so, she was going to have a sore pussy by tomorrow night after a day on the yacht with Frank's father.

Sarah was impressed as she watched Rita (who must be in her 50s) deep throat Frank. Frank had her by the back of her head and every time she pulled back he would yank her head forward and fuck her mouth crashing her chin against her balls. Sarah switched to a camera that had a better view of Frank's face and could tell by the expression on his face that he was about to dump a payload in her throat. She switched the camera back just in time to see Frank pull Rita's head tight against his body as he dumped his load. 

"Wow" said Frank as he fell back on the bed. Rita hung right on sucking every drop and then finally licking him clean. Then she stood and started removing her clothes. Not a bad body for the age. Once she was undressed, she unbuttoned his shirt and started running her hands over his stomach while she straddled him on the bed. She started out sitting on his stomach and then his chest and she smothered his face with her pussy. He couldn't said a word if wanted to. Rita just kept grinding away and Frank seemed to be keeping pace. 

Just as Sarah was sure that Frank would suffocate if Rita didn't let him come up for air, she rolled over on her back and said "Ok big boy, lets see you put that thing to work. I need a real cock, let Bill stay out all night. 

Frank decided to tease Rita a little bit and would just stick the head of his cock in her pussy and then withdraw. 

Every time he would withdraw, she would gasp and say Fuck Me damn it!

"Ask me nice and I might let you have a little more."

"Oh please, honey, sweetie, could you give me a little more?"

"Only if you get on your knees and say "Frank, would you please satisfy my need."

Rita didn't seem like the type of woman to beg, but she obediently got on her knees and said what she had been told to say.

Frank continued to tease her from behind as he eased just a little bit of cock in and out of her pussy. All of a sudden he rammed it all the way in and Rita let out a yell like a virgin that had just gotten laid for the first time. Frank had played her and knew just when to ram it home to give her one hell of an orgasm. Sarah also had just worked herself into an orgasm with her hand just as Frank nailed Rita. For the next fifteen minutes he hammered long strokes at such a fast pace that Sarah could tell he was in very good shape. 

"I need to get back to the store, said Frank as he rolled off of her and jumped in the shower. She joined him in the shower and after they soaped each other, he backed her into the corner and entered her, saying "You should get mad more often!"

Sarah was glad she had mounted one of the cameras in the shower.

When they left, Sarah used her key to go in and remove the cameras and microphones. She went straight home to get the edited pictures uploaded onto the computer in her den. As she pulled in the driveway, two crews were working power washing and scraping both the church and the building. Bill Johnson was talking to someone who was probably the foreman as she drove in. Walking right over to them she introduced herself to the foreman and said, "it is so great to have trustees who care about the property. Mr Johnson, I can't thank you enough for responding to my request so quickly. He did not reply.

As she arranged the pictures into a slide show complete with dialogue, she knew she had secured a job for Candice. She picked up the phone and called Rita Johnson. She asked Rita if she could bring some samples of wallpaper, carpet and drapery material to the parsonage the next morning at 8:30. 

"Yes, I will be glad to bring them over, but everything does need to be approved by the trustees and that might take some time, depending on the cash flow."

"Oh yes, I understand and I would appreciate anything you can do to expedite the process. What is here now is hardly acceptable for the image, that I am sure you and others would want for your church parsonage. Mrs. Johnson wanted to make the appointment later in the day, however, Sarah was due at the dock at 10:00, so she told Mrs. Johnson that she had a scheduled appointment with a church member even though it was supposed to be her day off.

Sarah saw Bill Johnson, getting ready to leave, so she walked to the door and called to him. Oh Mr. Johnson, I was just noticing what bad shape the windows are in , it seems we should install replacement windows."

"That is just what I was telling him" said the foreman. I am glad they finally got a pastor here who is going to get something done. Hell, you might even get me in a pew."

"I am looking forward to it" Sarah said.

Candice came right at 5:00 as the crew was finishing up for the day. Today she was dressed in Jeans and a tank top and she turned just as many heads as she did yesterday dressed to the nines. Sarah gave her a hug and invited her inside. "Can I see your resume" she said you Candice. 

Sarah could not believe what she was reading. Undergraduate at Penn State with a double major in Polictics and Economics and a Wharton MBA. Upon graduation she had worked in an interior design firm as their comptroller.

Candice wanted to know the details of what she had found, but Sarah said she wanted it to be a surprise. You can expect a phone call tomorrow with a very attractive offer.

While they were fixing dinner together Sarah asked Candice if she would look through the church directory and tell Sara which men she had seen come into her club. "Sure," she said, "I recognized a few regulars on Sunday", she said with a laugh. "You know its funny, none of them said hello, however, at the club they couldn't be friendlier. I bet some of them put more money in my G-string than they do in the collection plate. 

They spent much of the evening reviewing the pictures from the directory, and Sarah was amazed at how many men Candice recognized and she verified that Mr. Johnson does have a small dick. She also was well acquainted with Jeremy's father who was a deadbeat dad. When they were finished looking at the pictures, they just sat and talked with a couple of glasses of wine. Sarah really liked Candice and she knew that her knowledge of the men of the town was going to provide some interesting situations. 

As Candice was leaving, she tried to convince Sarah to tell her who was going to be her next employer, but Sarah just smiled and said "Stay close to the phone tomorrow."

With one cause all but taken care of, Sarah decided to start the ball rolling on the behalf of Jeremy's mother. She called Greg and Samantha and they each picked up the phone at the same time from different rooms of the house and said hello. "I have the wine if you have the time" responded Sarah. They both started talking at once wanting to get updated on Peyton Place. "Actually, I have a favor to ask of Samantha."

"Just name it" Samantha said. Samantha had recently passed her bar exam and secured a position with a very prominent law firm.

"I need your help to put the screws to a deadbeat dad."

"My pleasure and my specialty" Samantha had experience from clerking for a law firm that specialized in chasing dead beat dads and had served as an intern for the senator that drafted the dead beat dad legislation.

If you guys can come this weekend, we could spend the weekend on a boat just like Herman's. I have a couple I think you would enjoy meeting.

She gave Samantha the basic information on Susan's case and she told them to come down Friday evening in time for dinner. "Greg, if dad gives you any grief about taking the weekend off, just tell him I need some youth ministry training.

"Should I bring the tents?" asked Greg.

Sarah laughed remembering the nights they had spent together on the youth retreats, and said she had better accommodations for such activities.

At seven a.m. Tuesday morning Sarah was baking fresh Danish for her meeting with Rita. Then she packed a bag for her day on the yacht after carefully choosing what she would wear. The slacks, tailored blouse complete with monogram and the sweater draped over her shoulders made her look like she was headed for Newport RI to participate in a regatta.

The crew arrived at eight to paint and Sarah went out to thank them all for the work they were doing. As she was talking with the foreman, Rita Johnson, pulled up and started to get the samples of carpet, wallpaper and curtain fabric out of her trunk. The foreman offered to carry them in for her. Sarah invited him to join them for coffee and Danish which he gladly accepted. 

When he went back outside to check on the crew Rita said, "do you want to look at the samples now? 

"Actually if you can just leave them with me, there is something else I would like to discuss with you. Do you or Mr. Johnson do the hiring of staff or your business?"

Rita said "I do all of the hiring except some of the laborers, which Bill does."

"I have good news for you," said Sarah. I saw your ad in the paper for a comptroller, and I have the perfect candidate. She handed Rita a picture of Candice, that Jeremy had taken, along with her resume.

"Oh, I don't think she would be appropriate. I have heard some rumors about where she works and she is"

Sarah cut her off by saying "She worked five years as comptroller for an interior design firm in Philadelphia that is three times the size of yours. Here is the reference from the owner. She holds three degrees, all of which were completed with a 4.0. 


"I am not interested in having-"

"Before you make your final decision come with me to my den." When they arrived in the den, Sarah invited Rita to sit in front of the computer monitor and started the slide show which began with Rita checking to see if anyone was watching as she entered the motel unit.

"Where did you get this" Rita demanded to know.

"Here is Candice's phone number. She is expecting your call. She will begin immediately at a salary, twenty five percent higher than she was making in Philadelphia, with four weeks a year vacation and all executive benefits including profit sharing." This Sunday's paper will have a display ad for your firm announcing the addition to your staff and a picture of you and your husband with Candice.

"This is blackmail! I will not be blackmailed" 

Sarah took the mouse and increased the volume just as Rita reached her orgasm. 

Shall I turn it up high enough for the workers to hear outside. I am sure the foreman would give them a break to come in and watch it.

"Please turn it off," Rita begged.

Closing out the slide show, Sarah said, "No one in this town has ever given this talented woman a chance. You have made her work at a trade that is beneath her. I am sorry I had to use this technique to make you do the right thing. The good news is that if you have any pipes that need taken care of, her husband has just the tool to meet your wildest dreams."

"I will call her as soon as I get home."

"Oh by the way Rita, you can continue to meet Frank for your weekly interview,. All the cameras and microphones have been removed."

As soon as Rita left, Sarah unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse, picked up her bag with the bikini and a change of clothes and walked to the car. As she was approaching the car, the foreman walked over and opened the car door for her.

"The boss is a gentleman" Sarah said in a sexy voice. When she got in she said "I hope you were serious about coming to church. I would love to meet your wife." The foreman was still standing with the door open enjoying the view provided by the see through bra. He promised to be in church on Sunday morning. The blouse was open enough for him to see the nipple. As she backed out of the driveway, she saw some of the workers kidding him and pointing to the bulge in his workpants. Her recruiting efforts were certainly increasing the attendance on Sunday morning.

When she arrived at the dock, Walter was carrying some supplies from his car. They walked down the pier together and his eyes went immediately to the open blouse. 

Was your wife pleased to be going on the shopping outing, Sarah asked with a smirk on her face.

"She was delighted" Walter said.

When Walter put the supplies below, he came up and asked Sarah to untie the lines and hold them away from the dock. A slight wind was blowing on shore and the current was going to make it a little tricky getting out of the slip and headed out of the harbor. 

Hand me the keys and you untie the ropes, Sarah said. 

Walter laughed, thinking she was kidding and said he needed to get to yacht to open water and then he would let her steer it.

Unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her blouse, Sarah said, "If you want to see any more skin today, I suggest you turn over the keys mate."

Walter considered the price of the yacht as she stood there with the blouse blowing in the breeze fully exposing the see through bra.

Reluctantly, he handed her the keys and started untying the lines. Sarah started the giant engines and remembered all that Herman had taught her about navigation. When the last line was untied, she increased the throttle to smoothly back out of the slip and a single turn, she headed out of the harbor. Walter stood there with his mouth open in amazement. It always took him a few back and forth efforts to get the big craft to this point even on a calm day. Sarah just smiled and increased the speed as she reached the edge of the harbor. It was good to be back on the water. Walter had no idea of the skills she possessed, but by the time they returned at 5:00 he would never doubt her again.

"That was a great job, Walter said after he rolled up the ropes and returned to the mate's chair. He couldn't take his eyes off of this beautiful woman with the blonde hair and her blouse blowing in the breeze. He reached in a compartment to get out the navigation charts and Sarah told him they would be unnecessary, since she had all the markers memorized and knew exactly where they were headed. He started to laugh, but thought better of it as he stowed the charts. As she maneuvered turn after turn, it was as though she had navigated that channel all of her life. 

Walter went below and returned with two mimosas. As he handed the glass to Sarah he gave a toast to "The best damn captain in the town." They laughed as they drank the first of many drinks they would share together.

When they were in open water, Sarah asked Walter to take over while she went below to get into something more comfortable. She went below and checked out the various rooms. This baby was much better appointed than Herman's yacht. Walter had spared no expense equipping this vessel. 

She needed to convince Walter to let her use it this weekend to entertain Greg and Samantha. Her plan was to have dinner on board on Friday evening, hopefully with Frank and Margaret joining them for dinner and the evening aboard returning Saturday afternoon. She would convince Walter that he and Martha should keep the grandchildren overnight. At this point, she was pretty sure that she could convince Walter to do just about anything she asked. Since he was a trustee, it would seem logical for him to nominate Candice to the board of trustees. (The web gets tighter.)

By now Candice should have received her call to be interviewed. Of course the interview was not necessary, but it would save Rita a little face and Rita was not a bad person. She had married a little man for his money and learned how to control him and get pleasure for herself. Once she gets over the anger of being blackmailed she might even get to like Candice. Sarah wondered how long it would take her to check out the size of Sampson's tool. Last night she had watched the video of Sampson and Margaret. Earlier in the day Margaret had dropped off a package that said "Enjoy." When she opened the box, she found a black dildo exactly like the one that she had used in Margaret's bedroom. She christened it as she watched the video of Sampson and Margaret.

She put on her bikini which didn't cover much more than the nipples and a bottom with ties on each side. She had trimmed her blonde bush, so that there was it was protruding from each side. She had considered shaving clean, but men were so enamored with the blonde hair that she decided just to trim it. The look she received from Walter when she arrived upstairs, definitely made it obvious he approved of her comfortable clothes selection.

"Ok mate, my turn at the controls."

Walter didn't give her any argument this time, but simply stood up and let her take over.

"Why don't you stand behind me and see if you can find something to do with your hands." Walter also accepted that assignment with pleasure.

They were coming to some tricky parts of the channel and Margaret continued to maneuver them making perfect corrections to speed and direction. There were not many boats on the water today, but they received a few interesting looks as people went by who realized that it wasn't Martha who was getting her tits massaged. 




Pastor Sarah Ch. 04



Walter had started by massaging her shoulders, but soon let his hands slide down the front of her shoulders to fill both hands . He could feel the nipples pressing through the material to the palms of his hands. As he continued squeezing and released, the nipples continued to harden. Her nipples wasn't the only thing getting hard. 

He pulled his hands back up and came under her arms coming in from the sides and bottoms of her tits. As he came up he simply pushed the cloth away from the nipples. He started to gently pinch each nipple which was causing Sarah to moan with pleasure. At some point, he continued to work on her left tit, but his right hand reached down and untied the one side of her bikini. He took his hand and started explored the whole area and then he focused on gently rubbing her clit. The moans became louder. Sarah reached behind herself and untied the bikini top and then let her hands checkout the effect she was having on Walter.

All of a sudden she made a sharp right turn and cut the power, heading into a cove. 

"What are you doing" shouted Walter. "The water is shallow all along this shore."

"Not here said Sarah." "There is over 30 feet of water in this cove. If you doubt me and don't enjoy what you are doing check the charts." Sarah turned the yacht 180 degrees and came to rest in and absolutely still body of water.

Turning around in the captain's chair, she untied the other side of her bikini and said "Let the party begin."

"You better drop anchor, mate. We are going to be here a while."

As she stood up, both pieces of the bikini dropped to the deck. She simply stepped over them and walked over to the stairway leading to the master suite. 

"You won't be long will you?" she said as she disappeared down the stairs.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 05



Walter hurries to drop the anchor as Pastor Sarah heads below leaving her bikini on deck. As he starts to lower the anchor, he is amazed at how Sarah knew the water was over 30 feet deep in this cove. He would find in the coming days and weeks that she knew many more things which would impact his future. Right now he wanted to get below to release the pressure building beneath his slacks. He sure was glad his wife was shopping and not on the boat today. Being a church trustee had never been quite this good.

Sarah was busy below, getting ready for Walter. When she had gone below to change, she had found some candles, which she now lit and had put a bottle of champagne on ice. She also found some romantic music for the stereo and had turned the covers back on the bed. Reclining in a sexy pose on the bed, she held the bottle of champagne waiting for Walter to come below.

“Oh Mate, could I bother you to open this for me with one hand holding the champagne and the other hand rubbing her pussy.”

“You sure can Captain” said Walter and after while we can open the champagne too.

Placing the champagne back on ice, Sarah stood up and walked across the room to meet Walter. As she approached him she reached out and took hold of the bulge in his pants and said “Would this be your opener?” she asked.

“One of them,” he said as he covered her mouth with his. She opened her mouth allowing his tongue to explore. 

Pulling away for a moment, she said, “And I guess that would be the other one.”

“At your service Captain.” She enjoyed him calling her captain. After another embrace with their tongues getting to know each other, she began to unbutton his shirt.

She realized he was in really good shape as she ran her hand over his hairy chest. His hands were busy on her chest as she was undressing him. She removed his belt and let his shorts drop to the floor. She knelt before him before pulling down his jockey shorts. 

Let’s get a look at this opener of your she said as she pulled his jockey shorts down. She was amazed that his cock was almost identical in size to Herman’s. 

“Can I call it Herman?” she asked.

“Sure, but why Herman?” Walter said.

“Herman is the man who taught me to pilot a yacht, the identical length of yours and I taught him how to pilot a cock the identical length of yours.” “I think I could use a refresher course myself,” Walter said as Sarah stood and they began to dance to the music which Sarah had chosen. The music very conveniently came to the end of a number as they danced over to the bed.

They fell on the bed with lips locked together. Walter started his trip South as he kissed Sarah’s neck and kissed his way around one of her tits until he came to the nipple which he sucked in and then licking it with his tongue. Moving to the other side he repeated the process before kissing his way to the blonde hair. Very patiently and slowly he kissed his way around her pussy before the tongue finally entered his target. Once there, the pace picked up. As Walter sensed Sarah building toward and an orgasm he would slow it down and back out repeating the kisses around her pussy allowing her to hold back. He did this three times, always entering by very gently touching his tongue to her clit. 

In the months to come, this would be a pattern that Walter would use not only on Sarah, but for some of Sarah’s friends. Sarah believed in sharing the good things in life and a man that knew how to gently bring a woman to arousal with each peak getting higher having rest stops on the climb was certainly a good thing. But back to the boat.

As Sarah felt the orgasm building the third time, just when she expected Walter to back off, he grabbed the cheeks of her ass and lifted them off of the bed allowing him to drive his tongue deeper than Sarah thought a man’s tongue could reach. When her orgasm started to pass, Walter didn’t back off but kept working his tongue until she could feel the second train starting to roll.

Just as the train was about to reach the station, he withdrew his tongue and his hands allowing her ass to fall back on the sheet and moved up to insert the main opener into her pit of passion. As he entered her, their lips met and she tasted her own juices. The train didn’t stop at the station. Sarah’s orgasm continued as Walter pumped with a pace and stamina usually experienced from younger lovers. She had to break away from his lips to scream with joy.

As her orgasm started to settle down, Walter slowed his pace to a gentle in and out as he regained his strength.

Sarah wrapped her legs around Walter pulling down with her heels to bring him deeper. Walter started with his cock, much as he did with his tongue, carefully controlling the pace. He would start to withdraw and Sarah would use her legs to pull him back in as they worked together. This continued for several minutes with Walter picking up the pace until he got back to the original pace he had used to complete her second orgasm. 

Sarah started to scream as her third orgasm came roaring in as Walter rammed the final stroke deep in her pussy exploding with his load filling her pussy just as her orgasm hit its peak. 

Sarah released her legs and they rolled on their side with his cock still inside her pussy. They hugged each other and kissed as his cock slowly returned to it limber state.

As Walter finally withdrew and rolled over on his back Sarah said, “Could you open the champagne now Mate?”

“At your service” Captain.

As Walter started to open the champagne, she thought about Jeremy’s mother Susan who had only known a rough abusive husband and thought what a difference a session with Walter could make for her opinion of the way a man can treat a woman. She also could not wait to share him with Samantha. Since Samantha would be spending time here working on putting the screws to Susan’s husband, a threesome was certainly in order.

She wondered if Rita was just fucking Frank or if maybe she met Walter somewhere?

“A penny for your thoughts Captain,” Walter said as he handed her a glass of champagne.

“Have I got plans for you!” responded Sarah.

“I’ll drink to that” said Walter, not realizing who his cock would be bringing joy to over the next few weeks and months. 

“Didn’t you say something about wanting to work on your full body tan?” Walter asked as he picked up the bottle of champagne. “There isn’t much sun here below deck.”

Getting her sunscreen out of her bag, she picked up her champagne glass and followed Walter to the deck. 

“A two person chaise lounge, how convenient,” said Sarah. 

They took turns applying sunscreen and then stretched out beside each other 

“What does Martha think you are doing today?”

“She thinks I am giving our new pastor a lesson on how to pilot a 60 foot yacht in case she ever wants to use it to entertain friends. Of course I didn’t know what a fast learner you would be.” They both laughed.

“She didn’t mind you being alone with another woman all day?”

“Martha is a very special woman who gives her husband a lot of room. She’ll be waiting for us at the dock when we get back around 5:00. Sarah was glad she had brought along a nice summer dress to change into before returning to shore.

“How did you and Martha meet?”

“Our fathers were partners in the largest wholesale furniture business in the country. We grew up together doing all the things children do. As little children we would play house and show each other how boys were different than girls. She had many boy friends and I had many girl friends, but we were always best friends. We chose to go to the same college, so our parents thought we would be more comfortable if we had a house of our own instead of living in dorms, so they bought us a house near campus.

“With one bedroom, I hope.” said Sarah

“Actually it had many bedrooms. Martha had her own bedroom and study and I had mine. The other rooms were used as guest rooms for family members or friends when they came to visit.”

“So how did you wind up getting married?

“A wakeup call.”

“What do you mean by a wakeup call?”

“One night she had brought her boyfriend home for the night and my girlfriend had been there for several days. This is the first guy that Martha really cared for in some special way. She was sure he was close to proposing to her.”

“I woke up in the middle of the night and realized my girlfriend was not beside in bed. I got up and went to look for her. I saw Martha standing in the hall crying. When I asked her what was wrong, she pointed to the guest room. Here was the man she loved fucking my girlfriend for all he was worth.” 

“I led her back to my room and held her until she fell asleep. When we woke up the next morning, they were both gone and we never saw either of them again.”

As Walter looked over at Sarah he noticed tears in her eyes. Sarah looked at him and moved closer knowing he was a very special man.

“So what happened next?” she asked.

“We got up and went to class. That night we had dinner together, watched a movie and when it was time to go to bed, she asked if she could sleep in my bed that night. She moved over to my side of the bed and I was starting to tell her to forget him, when she covered my lips with her. One thing led to another and we made love that night for the first time.”

“We called our parents the next day and told them we were engaged. Later we learned that is what they were hoping for when they bought us the house.”

“That is the most beautiful love story I have ever heard.”

As they sipped their champagne, Sarah suddenly was envious of Martha and hoped that some day she might find a man who could fulfill her desires and love her as Walter obviously loves Martha.

The sun and sex had exhausted each of them, so they each fell asleep. After they had slept for a while, she felt Walter’s hand gently caressing her breast. 

“You need to roll over or you are not going to get an even tan,” Walter said.”

Only half awake, she did as he advised and rolled over on her stomach. She suddenly realized he was straddling her and lifting her hips. The next thing she knew, he was entering her from behind.

“Are you sure it is my tan that you are worried about?”

“Would you prefer I didn’t block the sun?” he asked, starting to withdraw his cock from her pussy. She answered him by raising her ass up against him drawing him deep within her. Just as earlier when she would get close to an orgasm, he would slow down the pace until they could hit the peak together. After they had climaxed together they both stretched out on their stomachs exhausted.

There was a grill and eating area on deck, so they started with shrimp cocktail and then he grilled sword fish for the main course. 

As they were eating dinner she looked at him and said “So who taught you how to read when a woman was going to have an orgasm.”

“Martha did,” he said. Somehow, that was not the answer she expected. She tried to envision her mother teaching her father about orgasms and laughed. Her mother probably didn’t even know what an orgasm was. Her parents were so straight, she sometimes wondered how she was conceived or if she was adopted. 

Looking at him in amazement, she said, “You have to explain how that happened.”

He laughed saying what a lousy lover he was, like most men, only worrying about his own satisfaction. 

“One night, Martha said, ‘Can we work on this thing together or did you forget I was here’”

Sarah laughed trying to visualize Martha putting Walter in his place. 

Continuing to explain how Martha taught him, she would coach him to recognize signals her body was giving off and to slow down or speed up accordingly. 

“I have been trying to get it right for 40 years,” he said with a little boy grin on his face.

“I think you got it Mate!”

If they were going to be back at the dock at 5:00, it meant they needed to take a shower and change. Fortunately the shower was big enough for both of them allowing them to enjoy each other’s bodies a little longer.

As Walter was drying Sarah’s back with a towel, she decided to check out what Margaret had told her. “Have you ever gone to bed with your attractive daughter.”

“No, but not because it hasn’t crossed my mind. I have massaged her ass a little when the opportunity presented itself. One day we were standing together in the back of an elevator, so I decided to get a little feel. She seemed surprised but I don’t think she was upset. On a couple of other occasions when we have been alone I have cupped her tits in my hands like this,” he said.

“One day, I happened to go down the hall just as she was coming out of the shower in a terrycloth robe.” We were both surprised to see each other, so just to be a little sexy she flashed me before going in to her bedroom. I wondered for a while if she wanted me to follow her since she didn’t close her door all the way, but I figured it was just wishful thinking and decided I better not push it.

“What would you say if I told you Margaret is open for more than you just copping a feel every now and then.”

“I would say you can tell her to flash me again and I won’t make the same mistake.”

“Consider it done Mate!”

They both got dressed for the return trip. 

As Walter watched Sarah expertly pilot the yacht out of the cove and around the channel markers, he said “So how do you know where all the markers are and the water depths without the charts.”

“I memorize them.”

“How do you memorize them?”

“It was a technique Herman taught me in case you ever lose your charts. He wouldn’t let me leave the dock until I could assure him that I had memorized the markers, hazards, etc along our course for the day. Last night I downloaded our course from the web and picked a nice little cove where I could seduce you.”

“I think you succeeded Captain.” They both laughed as they enjoyed their return trip, knowing they would be spending more days doing what they each do best.

Sarah figured this was a good time to ask if she could use the yacht for the weekend to entertain Greg and Samantha and possibly Frank and Margaret if they were available. Walter told her she was welcome to use it anytime she liked and gave her the number for his service. If you contact them the day you before you plan to use it, they will shop and stock it with food, beverage or whatever you need.

Did I die and suddenly go to heaven? Sarah wondered.

Sarah offered to go below and clean the master suite and clean up the deck from their meal, however, Walter assured her that his cleaning service would attend to it.

Sure enough, as they pulled into the slip, not only Martha, but Frank, Margaret and their children were on hand to welcome them home. As Sarah expertly negotiated the tricky turn into the slip, Walter was on the bow ready to throw the rope to Frank Jr. and Susan.

“Well, your student seems to be a fast learner, said Martha.

“Well, I think after a few more trips, she will have enough confidence to take it out on her own.” Sarah wondered how he managed to say that with such a straight face. But if he thought she needed a few more trips, she was more than willing.

Everybody greeted each other with hugs all around and Sarah asked Margaret about her shopping trip. 

“This was an expensive day for Walter.” she said with a grin.

Margaret asked if Sarah could join them for dinner and she gladly accepted, anxious to talk to Margaret and also wanted to find out if Frank was as talented as his father.

Margaret convinced Frank’s parents to take the kids to their house for dinner so that she and Frank could have a quiet meal with Sarah. They agreed and Margaret told Frank she would ride to their home with Sarah.

As soon as they were in the car, Margaret wanted to hear about the day. 

“Do you remember the day you flashed your father as you were coming out of the shower?”

Surprised that Sarah knew about that, she said “Yes, I sure do remember that day.”

“Well the next time you do it, prepare to be fucked.”

“Really?” Margaret said.

“There is only one way you will know for sure,” said Sarah with a smile.

“Is he really good?” asked Margaret.

“He is better than good,” Sarah responded.

“Does Frank know about the romp you and I had the other day” asked Sarah.

“Yes and is he jealous. I swear every time we have sex anymore, your name comes up. You can expect him to make some moves tonight.”

“I might just surprise him” said Sarah as she planned how she was going to play Frank. 

As they were driving to Frank and Margaret’s house Sarah called Candice to make certain Rita had called her. When Candice answered she was so excited she could hardly talk. She was scheduled to start work tomorrow morning. “

You won’t believe the package Mrs. Johnson offered me” she said detailing the exact demands Sarah had presented to Rita. “And that’s not all, she wants Sampson to completely renovate her master bathroom and might even have him do more work for her. In fact he is over there right now giving her an estimate.” Sarah thought estimate was a polite word for fucking.

“How can we ever thank you for all you have done for us?” 

“No thanks are necessary, but I might need some additional expertise related to the activity of some of the individuals we discussed the other night.”

“Anything we can do for you, just call,” said Candice.

“Have a great day at work tomorrow” Sarah said as she hung up.

“Would I be out of line if I ask who that was?” asked Margaret.

“That was Sampson’s wife Candice who is starting as the comptroller, for Bill and Rita Johnson tomorrow morning.”

“No Shit! How did you pull that off?” exclaimed Margaret.

“I just asked nicely if they could use her in their business,” Sarah responded.

“Right!“ Margaret looked at Sarah wondering who else she was manipulating in town.

When they arrived at the house, they all changed into bathing suits. 

“Now that is much better” said Frank when he saw the bikini Sarah was almost wearing with the top covering little more than the nipples and the bottom leaving nothing to the imagination. He was of course comparing it to the one piece bathing suit she had worn on her first trip to their house.

Sarah looked at Margaret and said “Let the games begin.” Margaret laughed knowing that her husband was about to meet his match.

Sarah and Margaret were on opposite sides of the pool and they saw Frank swimming underwater toward Sarah. Sarah gave Margaret the thumbs us and they both laughed. As Frank got to Sarah, he ran his hand up her leg and grabbed her pussy as he surfaced. Pulling her legs together Sarah trapped his hand.

“I am not your wife” said Sarah.

“I know” He said, “but I know you want me as much as I want you.” Margaret was too far away to hear their conversation.

“Will I have to get on my knees and say, Frank will you satisfy my needs”

Frank yanked his hand free and said “How do you”

But before he could finish, Margaret swung him against the side of the pool with her back to Margaret, reached inside his trunks getting a good grip on his cock and said “Let me give you some advice Frank, You can fuck the pastor, (maybe tonight if you get lucky) but always remember - don’t fuck with the pastor.

Sarah let go of his cock and swam to the end of the pool and got out. Frank couldn’t figure out what his wife was laughing about..

Standing at the edge of the pool, Sarah untied the straps of her bikini and tossed it aside.

“Hey Frank, if you can catch me in the water you can have me.”

“That should be easy enough” said Frank confidently.

“Can I play too” said Margaret.

“Sure” said Sarah, it should be an interesting competition. The first one to catch me gets me. Both of you come up and stand beside me.

They both got out of the pool and went up beside Sarah, taking her lead and removing their bathing suits.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 05



Walking over to Frank she told him she wanted to give him a good luck kiss. They came together for a deep kiss which immediately created an erection. 

“You really should learn to control that thing” she said. Reaching under his cock she got a good grip on his balls and started to squeeze saying, “Don’t forget my advice.

Turning to give Margaret her good luck kiss, they both started massaging each other’s pussies and as they started to probe each other, Frank objected, saying it was time to start the competition.

What neither of them knew was that Sarah was a competitive swimmer and had almost made the Olympic team. After several laps she decided to slow up and give them a chance. Without being obvious she let Margaret get behind and she pretended to dodge Frank’s grip and backed into Margaret. Turning around, they locked lips and went below the surface.

“Well I guess you get to cook dinner dear” said Margaret as she and Sarah headed for the house.”

A disappointed Frank watched them head for the house and turned to start the Charcoal. After he started the charcoal he went to the guest shower.

Sarah and Margaret went to the master suite and enjoyed a shower together before falling into bed. 

“Thank you for my gift.” Sarah said to Margaret. “How did you know the perfect size?” she said with a smile on her face.

“I knew you had enjoyed mine she said picking up the black dildo and the Vaseline. 

For the next half hour, they pleasured each other with and without the dildo.

“Well, let’s go see if Frank is still pouting or has fixed dinner,” said Margaret. They dressed and went out to find the table all set, wine poured and steaks ready to come off of the grill.

After dinner, Margaret volunteered to go to his parents to pick up the kids and asked Frank if he would entertain Sarah until she returned. Frank’s erection suddenly returned.

As Margaret walked toward the car, she looked over her shoulder and said “I have to stop at the market, so I will be at least an hour. Sarah had wondered earlier why Margaret put on a button down the front dress with no underwear. 

When Margaret got to hers house, Martha was in the kitchen, cleaning up from dinner and she knew the kids were in the family room watching TV or playing games.

“Where is Walter? asked Margaret as she stepped into the kitchen.

“In the guest house” responded Martha, “moving some things around to get ready for some company that is coming this weekend.

“I need to give him a message from Sarah” she said as she walked out the door. The guest house was located behind the garage. As Margaret started walking around the garage, she started unbuttoning her dress. She did the final button as she opened the front door. She could hear things being moved around in the back bedroom, so she quietly walked back and stepped into the bedroom, striking a sexy pose with her dress fully open and coughed to get his attention. He had a very surprised look when he saw Margaret not only flash him but stand there as gently running her tongue around her lips.

“According to Pastor Sarah you are interested in more than looking and your occasional feel” Margaret said as Walter started moving toward. They met at the edge of the bed and embraced, kissing and hands running all over each other. Margaret became the second person to undress Walter today. 

“You have had a hard day, why don’t you lie back and let me do the work,” she said as she playfully pushed him backwards on to the bed. When he was stretched out, she straddled him and guided his cock into her pussy. She slid down engulfing his cock inside her. Her pussy was still wet from the activity with Sarah before dinner. The both knew it had to be fast so they gave it their all and quickly came to climaxes together. 

When he caught his breath, he said “You don’t know how long I have wanted to do that.

“I gave you the invitation and you didn’t take it,” said Margaret.

“I wasn’t sure if it was an invitation or just a chance to get back at me for playing grab-ass in the elevator.”

“I waited a half hour in that bed hoping you would come in. But right now we better get dressed before someone comes looking for us.” They quickly dressed and moved out to the living room.

“Are you busy Thursday? Martha has a bus trip with dinner and a matinee with her women’s group and I realize I have never offered you a private trip on my yacht.”

“Gee, I don’t know, Martha asked me to go with them and it is a show I have been wanting to see.”

Walter’s face dropped and Margaret started to laugh. Suddenly Walter realized she was just pulling his chain. 

“What should I wear?” asked Margaret.

“As little as possible,” was Walter’s response as they walked over to the main house together.

Margaret wondered how things were going with Sarah and Frank.

Frank has been a little nervous ever since she had dropped the line that let him know he was having an affair with Rita Johnson. As soon as Margaret had left, they had gone into the master bedroom. Sarah made it clear that she was running the show. 

He wanted to go full steam ahead, but Sarah slowed him down by simply taking her hand and making a squeezing motion like she was squeezing his balls. He made a face and backed off.

Although she had seen him nude at the pool, she wanted to see and touch his body. 

“Take off your clothes,” she gave as an order to which he readily obeyed.

“Now take off my clothes kissing the areas of skin you uncover.”

Again, he complied by first taking off the blouse and kissing her shoulders, stomach and back. Then he removed her bra and gave a lot of attention to her tits. His style was not too different from his father’s starting at the base and kissing in circles until he got to the nipple. However his father simply licked the nipple and Frank actually inhaled the nipple with a suction action and a lightning fast tongue flicking back and forth across the nipple.

Frank really had a technique and before she let him send her into an orgasm she motioned for him to start removing the slacks which he was more than ready to do. As he removed her sandals and slacks, she slid back on the bed and extended her foot for him to kiss.

Without hesitation he kissed her foot, then calves , then knee and then he started with heavier kissed as he went up the inside of her thigh. When he got to the material of her panties, he crossed to the other leg, he started at the thigh and worked his way back to her toes.

As he removed her panties she turned her ass in the air. He gently kissed each buttock and then a big loud kiss right in the center. It made Sarah laugh and she turned over and said “You obey very well.” She really had him guessing of what she knew and what she had in mind. 

“You can skip the last area if you are out of kisses” she joked. 

“Not on your life” he said as he buried his face in blonde hair. She was finished giving instructions for a while. She knew from watching him on tape that he could excite a pussy and that he did. Within a few minutes her body was slamming against his face.

My turn she said and lowered herself to his erect cock. She was not into deep throat, like Rita, but she had a technique of licking it all the way around, taking what was comfortable in her mouth with a heavy sucking action while she used her hand to jack him off. It was very effective and within a few minutes her mouth was filling with cum which she swallowed. She continue to suck until he was dry.

She invited him to do a little more of that tit action which soon had her charging. This time she let him take her to explosion. His tongue was lighting fast and had her nipples on fire. While he had been paying attention to her tits, she had been feeling his balls and stroking his cock to bring it back to life. 

“Ready to do some push-ups? she asked as she guided his cock into her pussy. Their bodies crashed together for a long time before he came a second time. She certainly had to give him high marks for endurance. Sarah would sleep well tonight after the workout she had received today.

Since Margaret would return soon with the children they got dressed and went and sat beside the pool with a glass of Port. When Sarah returned, she sent the children to get ready for bed and joined them.

She sat down on Frank’s lap and moving her ass around, and said “Anything left in there for your wife?” Looking at Sarah, she said “Did he behave himself?”

“A perfect gentleman.” He has just been waiting on me and giving me whatever I needed. 

They all laughed.

Sarah asked if they had any plans for Friday night and Saturday. They indicated nothing was planned that they couldn’t break. She told them about Greg and Samantha and invited them to join them for a night that might not involve a lot of sleeping.

Margaret walked Sarah to the car and filled her in on her quickie with her father. She also told Sarah about the trip planned for Thursday. I have spent a lot of time on that boat, but never alone with my father-in-law.

“You will enjoy it” Sarah said. 

When she had left this home for the first time, Margaret had offered to share anything they had and as the two women embraced, she realized that Margaret had meant everything.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 06



Welcome back to the sex-sational ministry of Pastor Sarah who uses sex as a source of getting what she wants. Pastor Sarah was assigned to a small run down church, that probably no other pastor wanted.

Upon arriving she met John, Chair of Ad Board and his wife. Boredom caused her to reflect on a seminary student Greg, who was assigned to be her mentor and became her sex partner. Greg became a youth pastor at her father’s church and married Samantha who was also a sex partner for Pastor Sarah. Samantha reminded Sarah of Rebecca who was her college sex partner and fellow cheerleader.

During her summers she became a ship hand and sex partner for a man in her father’s congregation named Herman. Herman also found Sarah’s mother to be quite a good partner to have on board.

Frank and Margaret were one of the few young couples in the church and have each enjoyed Pastor Sarah’s sexual appetite, but not together. (Yet)

Bill and Rita Johnson are an older couple in church who own a design firm. Rita is having an affair with Frank and Bill frequents strip joints. Pastor Sarah blackmails both Rita and Bill.

Sampson is a plumber who is doing some real work on Margaret’s pipes and his wife Candice is a highly education business person who is working in a strip joint because she is unable to get a business position in this prejudice town. Sampson and Candice are Black. Candice became Pastor Sarah’s first cause.

Walter and Margaret are Frank’s parents. Walter has to things in common with Herman. The size of his boat and the size of his cock. Pastor Sarah seduces Walter. (Frank’s father was mistakenly identified as Frank Sr. in a prior chapter) 

Jeremy is a young stud who has bumped up against the law and Pastor Sarah has just the community service to keep a young stud off the streets.

Jeremy’s mother, Susan, was falsely accused of adultery by her wealthy husband who isn’t supporting her or their children. Susan becomes Pastor Sarah’s second cause.

At the conclusion of Chapter 5, Margaret had just seduced her father, and they have a day of really getting to know each other scheduled for his yacht on Thursday. 

Pastor Sarah had not only blackmailed Rita into hiring Candice, but also let Rita know that her husband Sampson had a cock that would satisfy her wildest dreams. Let’s begin at Rita’s house.

Rita was really pissed off that she was forced to hire Candice, however, she had gone through the motions of the interview and given her the compensation package demanded by Pastor Sarah which was double what she was planning to pay a comptroller.

She asked Candice if she could send her husband over to give her an estimate on some renovations. It just so happened that Rita was planning to enlarge the master bath, so when Sampson arrived she took him right to the master bedroom. She had gone home and changed into a mini skirt, no underwear and a tight white blouse with the three top buttons undone. For a woman pushing 60, she could still strut her stuff. She stepped into a pair of “fuck me” heels just for added effect.

When Rita opened the door, Sampson’s almost let out a gasp of surprise. It was hard to believe that this was the same conservatively dressed woman he had seen in church. 

“I really want to thank you for giving my wife a chance at a really good job” said Sampson.

“Oh, it is I who should be thanking you“, said Rita. “This is going to give me free time to do what I like to do, if you know what I mean” she said taking him by the arm and moving him into the room, so she could shut the door. “Pastor Sarah tells me your plumbing skills are excellent.”

“Pastor Sarah is a very special lady.” She has really opened some doors for me and Candice.” What kind of plumbing job do you need to have done Mrs. Johnson. 

Rita smiled and said, “Oh I have many ideas of how to utilize your services.”

She purposely looked at his slacks to see it she could notice any erection. Nothing was apparent yet, however, after he followed her up the steps to the master bathroom, she stopped at the top of the stairs and he was so distracted he walked right in to her. 

She backed up a step as those she was falling, ramming her ass back against his cock which confirmed she had his attention. Excusing herself, she invited him into the bathroom.

Rita described what she wanted, with the main feature being a two person Jacuzzi to replace the current tub/shower. 

“Your husband is a lucky man, “ said Sampson.

“My husband’s shower is in the other bedroom” said Rita, letting Sampson wonder about why she wanted a two person Jacuzzi. 

They were standing very close to each other and Rita said, “Maybe since you will be doing the hard work of installing it, you should have the pleasure of trying it out first” She went on to say, plumbing must require a lot of strength” as she ran her hand up his arms and felt his muscles. 

“Do you like strong men” asked Sampson as he looked down her open blouse at her nipples.

“Oh yes,” she said as she moved her hands from his arms to his chest. 

Sampson put his hands on her back and gently pulled her toward him without feeling any resistance. He moved his hands to her ass and pulled her tight against his cock. She reached up and pulled his lips down to hers and ground her pussy against his cock. 

Reaching down and grabbing her around the thighs, he lifted her onto his shoulder and carried her into the bedroom. When he got beside the bed, he tossed her on the bed and started getting undressed. She suddenly had a somewhat frightened look on her face.

“Have you ever fucked a black man?” asked Sampson.

“No” said Rita.

“Let me warn you, we are not gentle. We like it rough,’ as he removed his final garment revealing the tool Pastor Sarah had described.

Rita slid off the bed and knelt down before him and said “how rough do you like it as she planted her teeth on the end of his cock.” He immediately jumped back, but she grabbed the shaft of his cock with her hand and buried the head and part of the shaft in her mouth. She sucked with a vengeance and pumped with her hand until he was fully erect. She used the other hand to massage his balls. When she felt the build up, she removed her hand from his shaft and grabbing his ass with both hands pulled him forward and took the whole cock deep down her throat, just as his load exploded. 

Sampson had never seen many women, let alone a white woman who could deep throat his entire cock.

Removing her mouth and handing Sampson the box of Kleenex, she straightened her skirt, buttoned her blouse and said “I will let you know when I am ready for you to fuck me.” I will expect you to get started on the new bathroom within two weeks.

As Sampson was getting dressed, Rita went back downstairs where she met him and was saying “Please call me when the fixtures are ready to install,” just as her husband walked in the front door. Sampson said hello to Bill Johnson and quickly left. 

Have you decided to hire every black person in town, Bill said angrily as he went to get a drink from the bar. 

“Well, you have to admit dear, they are nice to look at.!”

Bill wondered if she knew where he had seen Candice before?

Pastor Sarah was just stepping out of the shower when she heard the doorbell ring. Slipping into her terrycloth robe and wrapping a towel around her wet hair, she went downstairs to see who was at the door. To her pleasant surprise it was the painting foreman, Jack.

“Sorry to bother you pastor, but just wanted to let you know the men are going to be working on ladders outside your bedroom windows and didn’t want you to be alarmed.”

“Are you sure they wouldn’t be the one’s to be alarmed?” said Sarah opening the leg of her robe enough for him to see her thigh. “I caught you looking down my blouse the other day as I was getting in my car.”

Jack wasn’t sure what to say, so he started to apologize and Sarah laughed saying, “Don’t feel you need to apologize. If I hadn’t wanted you to look I wouldn’t have unbuttoned by blouse.”

“Tell you painting crew that I am baking fresh muffins and they are invited for a coffee break at 10:00.” Jack thanked her and turned to leave. Opening the door and striking a sexy pose, she said “Oh Jack, do you have any suggestions what I should wear?” in a voice loud enough for several of the workers to hear. 

As she closed the door, she heard a couple of the workers say “Oh Jack, what should I wear.”

“Get back to work” he said in a gruff voice.

Going back upstairs she pretended not to see the ladder outside of her bedroom window as she went into the bathroom to dry her hair and put on her makeup. She left the bathroom door at angle that would allow the person on the ladder to see her in the mirror. Dropping the robe, she started the hair dryer turning to give the painter a full frontal view as she put her head back and looked up, pretending not to know the painter could see her.

When she was finished drying her hair, she walked back into the bedroom nude and proceeded to get dressed for the day. She put on a business suit because she needed to visit a car dealer today. When she was finished getting dressed, she walked over to the window, and raised it almost causing Henry, a young man in his twenties to fall off the stepladder.

“Do you attend church?” Sarah asked Henry.  

“No I don’t” said Henry, hoping she hadn’t seen him watching her. “But I have been thinking about attending”

“You know, the road to Hell is paved with good intentions” she said as she stared at the erection in his coveralls. Continuing to stare at his erection, she asked if he was married?

He stated that he wasn’t married but he had a girlfriend and they were talking about getting married.

Looking back at Henry, she said, “I hope you will bring her to church on Sunday. I would love to meet her. And by the way, if you have any problems I can help you with, just call for an appointment. “I am a very good counselor,” she said, rubbing the front of her skirt. She turned and twisted her hips as she walked out of the room.

“What is taking you so long on that window,” she heard Jack call out to Henry.

“I had to scrape off some old paint” said Henry.

Sarah laughed, she had never been referred to as “Old Paint” before.

At 10:00 Sarah went to the door and yelled “Coffee break.” As the six men and Jack came in through the kitchen door, they were greeted by the smell of fresh baked muffins and coffee.

She poured coffee for each asking each by name (which was conveniently printed on their painter’s overalls) if they wanted cream and sugar. Handing each a cup of coffee, and a plate she invited them to help themselves to the muffins.

Sarah took time to address each by name and ask them about their families. She then shared with them that she was trying to increase the number of young families in church and told them about various programs she started to introduce to the church. She found out there were two men who were interested in joining a choir and a two with children that they would like to have attending Sunday school. 

Just as they were returning to their painting, Bill Johnson pulled in the driveway and without even saying hello to Jack or any of the workers stormed into Sarah’s kitchen. She was standing washing dishes when he appeared behind her at the kitchen island counter.

“Oh, I am sorry, Mr. Johnson, I didn’t hear you knock”

“How did you trick my wife in to hiring a stripper?” he demanded.

“When I saw the ad in the paper, I gave your wife the resume of the best qualified person in this town,” Sarah responded.

“Did you tell her that I had seen that black bitch at the strip club.”

Backing him up against the counter, Sarah grabbed him by the crotch and said, “I don’t ever want to hear those words come out of your mouth again and I plan to check with Candice to be sure you are treating her with respect.”

Bill started to cringe as she tightened her grip.

“Am I making myself clear” Sarah asked tightening the grip even more.

“Yessss”, he almost whined.

“If you had kept that little thing in your pants, and stayed home and taken care of your wife, you wouldn’t have this problem.”

After one hard and final squeeze, she released her grip and walked over and opened the door.

As he left she added “And don’t ever enter my house again without being invited!”

Jack looked at Bill and wondered why he was bent over as he walked to the car and then looked over and saw Sarah standing in the doorway laughing. Sarah waved to Jack before going back to finish the dishes.

On her way to the car, Sarah took time to walk around and admire each painter’s handiwork. When she got to Henry, she said “Remember, if you have a problem or you are finding life Hard!, with special emphasis on the word Hard, “just call for an appointment.”

Sarah drove to the dealership owned by the Susan’s husband, the deadbeat dad. As she came around the corner she saw his picture on a billboard promoting the fact that just ahead was a two mile long display of new cars. The dealership represented six different manufacturers and each had a display rooms and sales offices spread evenly over the two mile stretch of road. Sarah had never seen so many new cars in one place. 

As she drove in to the middle lot, a salesperson came running out to meet her before she was even out of the car. The young woman opened her door and ask her if she was looking for a new or used car. 

“Actually,” she said, “I was hoping to meet Brian Sharkey.”

“You will find him Mr. Sharkey in the corporate building right behind this showroom.”

“The corporate office was built as a sign of power and wealth. The solid mahogany reception counter was as nice as any executive office building in the country. Fountains and plants filled the lobby. 

“Do you have an appointment?’ with Mr. Sharkey the receptionist asked.  When Sarah said she had just dropped in to introduce herself, the reception said, “Well Mr. Sharkey does require appointments,” said the receptionist. 

Sarah had noticed a camera pointed at the front of the receptionist counter and assumed it was probably feeding a monitor in Brian’s office.

She gave the receptionist a business card and ask her to forward it to Mr. Sharkey and she would call for an appointment.

Then she said to the receptionist, “Do you ever have problems with thigh high stockings?”

The receptionist laughed and said “all the time.”

Turning toward the camera and raising her skirt, she adjusted her stockings.

Suddenly a light started blinking on the receptionist’s phone and picking it up she said “no, Mr. Sharkey, your 12:00 o’clock appointment has not arrived, however, if you have time Pastor Sarah would like to meet with you.

“He can give you a few minutes now” said the receptionist.

A door opened and the pompous man, whose picture she had just seen on the billboard, stepped toward her extending his hand saying “To what do I owe this privilege reverend?”

“As the pastor with the smallest congregation in town, I thought maybe the businessman with the largest auto dealership in the East might be able to give me some advice and assistance.”

She could tell by the look on his face that he liked to be complimented.

“Come in to my office and let’s discuss some ideas.” Turning to his secretary he said “hold my calls.”

They sat in two leather wingback chairs facing each other. He glanced occasionally to see if he could get another look at Sarah’s thighs. 

She asked him to tell her about his business. 

Each time he would talk about how big and how successful he was, she would try to get him to put it in a sense of net worth. At one point she said in an innocent voice, “You must be worth a million dollars.” 

In a cocky voice, he said “I passed that mark many years ago.” 

Bingo! Every boast he was making was being recorded on a small tape recorder. Her earrings were tiny microphones. 

“I apologize, I have been talking about me,” he said, “how can I help you in your church.” 

“I would like to find a way to raise enough money to someday be able to buy a church van.” But I don’t have any idea what they cost or how we could ever raise the money.”

“How about if I show you some vans? In fact if you would join me for lunch we could take a ride in one our newest models. I am sure we can work something out” he said as his eyes roamed over her body.

“But don’t you have a 12:00 appointment?” Sarah asked.

“Oh, he called and canceled.”

This guy couldn’t even lie well.

“You don’t know how much it would mean for you to show me what you have,” she said looking directly at his crotch.

He was not smart enough to catch the double meaning of that statement. Every time he opened his mouth, she saw more potential for his ex-wife to put him through the wringer.

He called and ordered one of his flunkies to bring an executive van to the front with the video package installed.

When they walked out the door, a silver gray van was waiting for them to board. Designed to carry around 20 people in luxury, this baby had all the features including a TV and DVD player as well as a full stereo system which was playing Beethoven as they entered the van.

He sat in the driver’s seat and she sat in the first seat on the other side. The leather seats would recline almost all the way. As he pulled away from the dealership, he turned in time to see her turn placing her left leg up on the seat. This gave him a direct view to the white panties. She was pretending to look out the window, however, the tinted windows acted as a mirror giving her a view of his every move. 

“ I want to see how it rides in the back she said as she stood up and walked to the back of the van. She went to the back seat and removed her underpants. Since she didn’t have pockets or a purse to stuff them in, she decided to leave them on the back seat. She smiled wondering who would find them.

Before returning to the front she unbuttoned her suit jacket exposing the sheer blouse and see through bra she had used to seduce Walter. Instead of sitting down she walked up and stood in the steps pretending to look out through the windshield. Her real purpose was to let Brian get a good look at her tits. Sitting in the drivers seat, there was no way he could hide his erection. After a few minutes she sat back down with her leg on the seat beside her and her skirt pulled up slightly and gazed out the window. She watched as he turned to sneak a peek at her panties and almost drove off the road when she flashed him with her blonde bush.

“So, where are we going for lunch?” Sarah asked.

“The country club is right ahead” he responded.

“Oh, do you think I am dressed ok for the country club? Sarah said, buttoning up her jacket.

“You are dressed just fine,” responded Brian as he parked the van off to the side of the parking lot. 

They were seated at the window overlooking the tennis court. Sarah ordered a virgin Mary and Brian ordered a double martini.

Sarah was watching a couple playing tennis and all of a sudden realized it was Walter Wagner and Rita Johnson. They seemed pretty evenly matched on the court. They finished the set giving each other a hug and headed toward the locker room. Sarah, excused herself saying she needed to find a powder room. She walked to the shower area in time to see them go in to a sauna together. She waited a few minutes and walked over and opened the door and sure enough, Walters cock was completely buried in Rita’s mouth. Rita didn’t see her come in and she motioned for Walter to be quiet. She took a full dipper of water and poured it on the hot rocks. Steam filled the room. Rita turned in shock and saw her in the steam.

“Just wanted to warm things up a little for you Mrs. Johnson.” said Sarah as she left to return to the dining hall.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 06



“Did you have trouble finding the lady’s room?” asked Brian.

“No, I just ran into a couple of my parishioners. I apologize for holding up your lunch.” She noticed he was on his second martini.

“I wonder how our church could ever afford a beautiful van like we came here in.?”

“For the right kind of favors I might be able to get the manufacturer to donate it as a charitable gift.”

“Favors? Sarah said innocently, did you have something like special prayers in mind?

“I actually was thinking more a sexual favors” he said looking at her breast.

“Mr. Sharkey, I am shocked and we shouldn’t talk about things like that in an open restaurant.”

The martinis were working on his empty stomach. The food came and they watched some more people play tennis. 

When they went back to the van, he invited her to sit in one of the middle seats beside him and let him show her some of the features of the van. 

He was holding a remote control with many buttons. He pressed one and a video came on the screen outlining feature of the van.

He showed her the remote and a button that said privacy.

“Watch this!” he said as he hit the button and light blocking curtains suddenly came down on all windows of the van. The van was suddenly dark except for a the light coming from the TV. He touched another button and some lights came on.

“This is really private” said Sarah. 

“We have a selection of movies, said Brian, as he touched another button.

Suddenly a porno movie appeared on the TV with a man fucking a woman doggie style, who was giving another man a blow job who was sucking the tits of another lady,… and suddenly he turned it off apologizing for that movie coming on and swearing he didn’t know how it got in his van.

He still doesn’t lie well.

“I would like to see that” said Sarah, I need to know what we must combat in the church. I have heard about this type of movie, but I have never seen one.

He doesn’t recognize a lie either.

When Brian hesitated, she took the remote from his hand and hit the play button.

The scene changed from the orgy to two lesbians getting it on and then to an interracial couple fucking in a variety of positions.

Brian started to run his hand slowly up her thigh. She pretended to be so engrossed in the movie that she didn’t notice until his fingers touch her bush.

“Mr. Sharkey” she said. “What are you doing.”

“You and I could do what they are doing on screen” said Brian. 

“What would you wife think of that idea?” Sarah asked as she put her hand on his thigh with her finger just touching the tip of cock through his pants.

“I don’t give a damn what she thinks. I fuck whoever I please. I only married the little bitch to get the influence I needed with her father.”

Who is her father?

Our fat ass mayor who doesn’t know shit about city government. However, the judges make whatever ruling he tells them to make and I was able to screw my ex-wife out of everything. Bingo again! Sarah couldn’t wait to play this tape for Samantha who was building a case to do this bastard in. The martinis had loosened his tongue.

“So, back to what it would take to have a van donated. Is that really possible?” Sarah moved her hand a little higher, rubbing his cock through the slacks.

“Oh my” she said as though she was horrified looking at the screen. “Do people really do that?” There was a woman leaning over a desk taking a large cock in her ass.

Laughing, he said “That is my secretary’s favorite position.

“Really!” 

His hand was back under her skirt and she let his finger just enter her slightly when she put her hand on his and said, “Why don’t we go back to office and talk about what it would take to get a van for the church.”

Sarah took the controls and raised the window shades as she walked to the drivers seat.

“I think I better be the designated driver” Sarah said as she started the engine.

The jerk said “ok” and continued to watch the movie.

When they got back to the dealership, they went back to his office so she could get her brief case.

He immediately had to go to the bathroom which gave her enough time to plant two cameras and a microphone.

When he came out, she said, “Why don’t you do the paperwork and we can finalize the deal tomorrow”

As she left her office, she gave a church brochure to the secretary and invited her to attend services. She noticed a wedding ring on the secretary’s finger as she reached up to take the brochure.

Hurrying to her car, she retrieved the laptop from the trunk and booted it up sitting in the parking lot. Sure enough the secretary was just walking into his office. 

“Pretty long lunch you had with the reverend” she said. “Did you show her your favorite movie?” 

“Don’t worry about her, just assume the position.” 

Sarah watched in disbelief as the secretary simply stepped out of her slacks, removed her underpants and leaned over the desk. Reaching into the side drawer of his desk, he got a tube of KY jelly and proceeded to lubricate her ass with his finger. Then he dropped his own pants and entered her duplicating the scene Sarah had seen on the video.

Sarah was so intent on watching the action, she didn’t realize the young woman who had originally greeted her was standing at the driver’s window looking over her shoulder. When Sarah saw her, she rolled down the window and said, 

“Why don’t you get in and watch the show.” The young woman walked around the car and got in the drivers seat.

Sarah introduced herself and learned the woman’s name was Judy.

“Does he expect that of all his female staff?” asked Sarah.

“He expects sex, but I never had to do that.!” “I managed to get by with a blow job.”

Picking up her cell phone, Sarah said “Is there a private number that will ring in his office?” Judy gave her the number and she dialed it. Just as he was about to dump his load, the phone rang and he jumped back with cum shooting all over the back of the secretary’s blouse.

“Hello” he said obviously very much out of breath.

In a sexy voice, Sarah said, “Brian, I forgot to ask you what time the paperwork would be ready on the van tomorrow morning.” 

Without waiting for him to answer, Sarah said, “Can you have the vehicle ready to deliver by 10:00?”

Judy had to cover her mouth, so that he wouldn’t hear her laughing as the secretary had removed her blouse and was trying to clean off the cum.

“Yes, it can be ready.” he said.

“Oh, that is wonderful Brian, I will see you at 10:00. Oh Brian, get a good night’s rest, you will need it!”

She hung up and they watched him hang up the phone. 

“How did she get that phone number, did you give it to the pastor?” he asked his secretary.

“No, I never give anyone that number and look what you did to my blouse.” Putting her slacks back on, she walked over to a shelf that some promotional t-shirts and put one on.

“Who are you really?” asked Judy

“I really am a pastor“, said Sarah, “I just believe God works in mysterious ways to get things done.

“You certainly are not like any pastor I have ever known.” Judy said.

“Please don’t tell anyone about this” said Sarah.

“Don’t worry” said Judy,” it is good too see someone screw him for a change.”

As Judy got out of the car, she said “Good Luck tomorrow.”

Driving back to the parsonage, Sarah called Margaret and said “How would you like to help me close the deal on a church van tomorrow.”

“Sure, what do I need to do?” asked Margaret.

“Just wear your sexiest outfit with no underwear.”

“This sounds like my type of deal” said Margaret as she wondered what Margaret was up to now.

“Great, I will pick you up at 9:30.” 

When Sarah got home, she called Samantha to see what progress she was making with gathering information on Brian Sharkey. 

“This is the dumbest man on the planet,” Samantha said. “He has left a trail that a first year law clerk could follow. He has multiple homes with a woman living in each, tons of money in both local and foreign bank accounts and a huge stock port-folio.”

He evidently inherited a ton of money, but enough of it has been accumulated since his marriage that if he had reported his net-worth honestly and had not manufactured a lie about Susan, her settlement would have exceeded two million dollars.

“Wow! Good work!”

“We have found the man who lied about having an affair with Susan. My friend from the FBI put the fear of God in him related to lying under oath, and being an accomplice for transporting money across take lines. We have the canceled check for $10,000 and his admission that it was money for appearing to produce a false testimony. We have also been able to obtain photos of the different women coming and going from his homes. His charge cards reads like a Hugh Hefner account. I will have it all with me when we arrive on Friday.”

“I need another favor” said Sarah.

“Anything you need. You have fun assignments.”

“You will really love this one. I need a contract for a new executive 20 passenger luxury van that is being donated to the church showing that the donor is receiving nothing in return.”

“What does the donor want in exchange.”

“To fuck the pastor whenever he pleases.”

“Is it the ‘whenever he pleases’ part that you object to or who it is?”

“It is Brian Sharkey”

“Oh, that is interesting, I can’t wait to find out how you are going to pull this off.”

“If I send you the details via email, can you knock out a document and get it back to me by morning?”

“I will have it back to you in two hours.”

“Great! And by the way, I will send you pictures and recordings for your data collection on the bastard.”

“How are things shaping up for the weekend?” Samantha asked.

“Tell Greg to rest up, there will be three women and two men on a yacht for 24 hours.”

Samantha laughed and said “I will rest up also. I remember our night together the night before my wedding.”

Just as she was finishing up with the information she was sending to Samantha the doorbell rang. She opened the door to see Jeremy standing there.

“I stopped by to see if there was anything you needed.”

“As a matter of fact” she said, “I think you could help me with something in my bedroom.”

“Tomorrow she was going to screw the father, but tonight she would fuck the son.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 07



Sarah was glad to see Jeremy, and immediately knew how she would spend the next few hours. 

Young Jeremy brought out the playful side in her and she challenged him to catch her before she got to the top of the steps. Catching him by surprise, she got a lead on him as she started running up the steps. However as he could take them two at a time, he caught right at top of the stairs. He caught her by the ankle causing her to trip and fall on the carpeted floor. Trying to break his hold she turned over on her back which gave him the opportunity to grab both legs and pull her forward which caused her short skirt to be pulled up by the carpet.

"Well look what we have here" said Jeremy.

He would really be surprised if he knew she left the underpants in his father's van.

He buried his face in her blonde bush and started to drive her wild with his tongue. When she started to squirm this time, it was not because she was playing tag. She had been caught and her pursuer was enjoying the feast.

At some point, she said "My bed is more comfortable than this floor.

When they got in the bedroom, they both removed their clothes and stretched out beside each other on the bed. For the next two hours, Jeremy fucked Sarah almost non-stop. She loved this young man's endurance.

Jeremy thought he was in heaven,. Before he met Sarah he had only been with two girls and they were so scared, it wasn't very pleasurable for him or the girls.

Sarah made him feel like a king. She never spoke down to him and never embarrassed him in any way in front of his friends.

The next morning she got dressed in a mini skirt and a tight blouse. Before she left to go pick up Margaret, she went around and talked with each of the men who were painting the church and parsonage.

When she got to Henry, she saw some trash on the ground , so she stooped to pick it up with her knees facing toward Henry. Henry almost dropped his paint brush when he saw that Sarah had nothing on under the skirt. 

"We really must find a time when you can do more than look," Sarah said as she stood up and walked past him.

Frank and Margaret were having a cup of coffee when Sarah arrived and they asked her to join them. 

"So what are you ladies up to today that requires my wife leaving her underwear at home?" asked Frank.

Sarah outlined for them how she had recorded everything by wearing a wire and bugging Brian's office.

"So is Margaret the only one not wearing underwear?" Frank asked

Walking over and standing beside him Margaret said, "Why don't you check for yourself."

As Frank, ran his hand up under her skirt, Sarah told them how she left her underpants on the back seat of the van and they all laughed about the possibilities of who might have found them.

Sarah spread her legs to give Frank access as she winked at Margaret. Putting her hand in his lap, she patted his growing erection and said "Save it for the weekend Frank, you have three pussies to service for 24 hours."

When they were in the car Sarah and Margaret developed their strategy for getting the signed documents and the van. 

As they pulled into the dealership, Judy came out to meet them. 

Sarah introduced Margaret to Judy and handed her a photo saying, "Here is a souvenir for you. 

Judy broke out laughing at the picture of Brian with his pants down around his ankles looking at the telephone receiver trying to figure out how Sarah got his phone number. 

"You ladies look like you are out to get your man.. Good Luck!"

If you see us drive away with the van, you will know we were successful.

Why don't you stop by tonight after work and I will let you know how everything played out. 

"Great, I get off at 5:00 today."

The receptionist decided to be cute and make them wait 10 minutes until the appointed, saying Mr. Starkey was on an important call.

When she finally told them they could go in, Sarah handed her a picture which showed the secretary putting on a company t-shirt.

"Nice office attire cutie" Sarah said as she dropped the picture on her desk.

Brian was obviously not expecting two people, however, he was obviously interested in the way Margaret's nipples were pushing the fabric of her blouse forward. 

Sarah asked Brian to show Margaret his control desk where he could watch what was happening at his various locations, which he was glad to do while she checked and email message on her laptop. Actually she was just booting up the system to monitor the cameras and record the conversation.

Brian sat in his big leather executive chair and invited Margaret to sit in the side chair, but she walked around and sat on the edge of the desk giving him a clear view up her skirt.

Sitting to the right of Brian's desk were 8 monitors with some showing views in display rooms, some on the car lots and one focused on the reception desk outside his office.

"Show me how you change which camera you are seeing" said Margaret in a voice that made it sound like she was really excited about it. 

Brian gave a demonstration by changing a monitor from the car lot to the show room to service areas. 

"So do you have any cameras in the ladies' room?" Margaret asked in whisper. 

Suddenly his face started to turn red and he said "oh no"

Slipping her shoe off, she moved over in front of Brian, rubbing his thigh with her foot.

"Oh you could tell me Brian." He still said he didn't have any in the bathrooms.

She moved her foot higher, moving her toes against his cock and said, "Are you sure?' starting to move her toes a little faster.

Frank reached over to the controls and the inside of a ladies room suddenly appeared and as luck would have it one of his employees had her blouse off putting on make-up.

"Well you little devil!" Margaret said standing up and putting her shoe back on.

"Well, are you ready to sign the papers Mr. Starkey?" Sarah said as she walked around the desk.

Brian had the papers all ready and said all he needed was a receipt for tax purposes. 

"I have some documents for you to sign," said Sarah, handing him the documents saying the Van was being donated with nothing being expected in return.

"Well, I thought you and I had a friendly agreement about how you could reward me for my generosity" said Brian. 

"You mean what the couple was doing on the porno movie? Sarah asked.

"I thought that is what you were offering," said Brian

"No way in hell." said Sarah, "I don't know what gave you that idea."

"Margaret, would you ask the secretary to come in and witness the signatures and you can be a witness also."

As Margaret moved to the door, Brian said "I don't know why I have to sign such a document."

"I suggest you go around and look at the screen of my laptop."

"Brian walked around and looked at the computer screen and started to look around the room for the cameras."

As the secretary came in Sarah said "I am waiting for your signature Brian and looking at the secretary, she said, "Would you be so kind as to witness this document."

"What happens if I don't sign it? Brian asked.

"Then everything recorded on that laptop will be sent via email to the Mayor's office and to your secretary's husband for starters."

"How long have you been recording?" asked the secretary nervously.

"I gave you a picture that should answer that question!"

"Please sign it Mr. Starkey, my husband would kill me and maybe you too."

"Where do I sign?" asked Brian as he walked around and sat in his chair.

Sarah placed the documents in front of him and then passed them to the secretary and Margaret.

Picking up the papers, and keys, Sarah walked around removing the miniature cameras and removed the microphone from below Brian's desk. He just sat in his chair as Sarah shut down her laptop.

"On the behalf of our congregation, I wish to thank you Mr. Starkey and we will be sure to give credit to your dealership when we have the lettering put on the van.

"It was nice meeting both of you" Margaret said as they left his office. 

As they were walking out of the building, Sarah asked Margaret if she wanted to drive the van or her car back to the church.

"Oh, you have to drive that van into the church parking lot. I can't wait to see the expression on the painters faces when they get a load of this buggy."

As Judy was coming toward them, Sarah held up the keys and said "See you for a glass of champagne."

As Sarah was driving to the church she called Brian on his private number and when he answered she said "You have 24 hours to have all cameras removed from your ladies rooms, because a reporter will probably be stopping by to check" and hung up before he could reply.

When Sarah stepped out of the van in the parking lot, the painters stopped what they were doing and came to see the van. She had the stereo playing as they entered. The painters were sitting in the seats and asked her if she had a movie for the video, but she decided to not share Brian's selection of videos.

Sarah introduced the painter's by name to Margaret, telling her which ones were interested in being in the choir that would be starting in the Fall and which ones had children and were interested in Sunday school telling them that Margaret has two children and that Margaret's father is a trustee of the church.

One of he painters asked how such a small church could afford such a luxury van? Oh, it was a gift from Brian Sharkey's dealership. We are looking for a driver for Sunday mornings and special trips if any of you are interested in donating your time.

"OK men, time to get back to work said Jack as he started to exit the bus. Reluctantly the men returned to their painting.

"The church and parsonage never looked better" said Margaret, "how did you get the financing for that so quickly?"

"Oh didn't you know, Bill Johnson realized he hadn't been giving as much as he should and is now making up for it." 

"So what do you have on Bill Johnson?"

"Oh he just doesn't want his wife to know he frequents strip joints."

"Do you have time to join me for lunch and help me pick out some new drapes, carpeting and wallpaper for the parsonage?"

"Sure, who is footing the bill for this one?"

"Let's just say Rita Johnson is going to very convincing with the trustees."

"And how did you convince her to be influential? Margaret asked.

"Let's just say I observer her trying out for "The lead in Deep Throat" Sarah said. 

Of course Sarah didn't think that it was necessary to tell Margaret that it was her husband and fathers cocks that she was using as the props for her audition.

Margaret volunteered to make them lunch while Sarah called Samantha to give her an update and to send her additional files with pictures and voice recordings. She told Samantha how she and Margaret had double-teamed Brian. 

"Can we meet with Susan Sunday afternoon." I want her agreement on the demands I plan to present to 'The Bastard'. As soon as we have our meeting firm with her, I will contact him and let him know that he is to meet with us Sunday evening at 7:00 and I will give him his choice of meeting at the parsonage or at his home. My friend Angie from the FBI is so outraged by this guy that she said she would be willing to drive up on Sunday. I told her I was sure you could provide her a bed for the night."

"No problem and I will see you and Greg Friday night."

As Margaret was standing at the counter making the salad, she said, "You really know how to get what you want, don't you.?"

Sarah stepped up behind Margaret putting her hand under Margaret's skirt and massaging her bare pussy and said "I got you didn't I?" as she kissed the back of Margaret's neck. 

"Are you sure it wasn't the other way around. Remember I touched your tits first."

"Whatever….we make a good team" Sarah responded. "You were great with that foot action on Brian. Have you ever used that foot action on a pussy?"

"No, but lunch will be ready in a few minutes and you might choose your seat carefully."

They sat across from each other and as Sarah was eating her salad, she felt a foot sliding up her leg. She moved closer to the table and spread her legs. Margaret began a massaging action on her pussy. 

"Slide ahead on the chair," Margaret suggested. This allowed her to slip her big toe into Sarah's cunt.

The doorbell rang and Sarah said, "Damn, don't forget where you were."

When Sarah opened the door, Sampson and Candice were standing there with a huge flower arrangement.

"We just wanted to stop by and show our appreciation for all you have done for us," said Candice. Sampson was nodding in agreement behind the big bunch of flowers."

Candice waved to Margaret, saying, "it was nice meeting you in church on Sunday. Sampson said hi, but didn't say "It was great banging you two days in a row."

"Won't you come in?" Sarah offered.

"Thank you, but I have to get back to work" Candice said. "The job is just wonderful and Mrs. Johnson loves my collection skills."

"Let's have lunch someday. I would love to hear about your technique. I can always use ideas for fund raising." 

As they were leaving Sarah asked her to have Rita call her about a time to get together to discuss the Drapes, Carpet and Wallpaper.

"She could have just sent Sampson, Margaret said, "but we would not have gotten any decorating choices made."

The both laughed and returned to the table.

Sarah decided to try her skill with the toe-to-pussy routine.

Margaret said, "I can't wait to try this the next time we are in a restaurant." 

How about a church supper?" Sarah asked.

"I really believe you would try it," Margaret responded "especially if the person across the table had something you wanted." Sarah started to think about the possibilities and laughed.

After they set the dishes in the sink, they started looking at samples. Rita called and said she could come over now if that was convenient.

When Rita arrived, Sarah said, do you know Margaret Wagner? 

"Informally" said Rita. "We have spoken in church, but have never been formally introduced. Our company recommends her husband's furniture company for many of our clients."

They spent the rest of the afternoon measuring selecting fabrics. By the time Rita left they had details for every room in the parsonage. Rita said she would present it to the trustees, but didn't see any problems.

As she was leaving, she said, "I really want to thank you for telling me about Candice. She is really talented. She has gone after and gotten tens of thousands of dollars in receivables that I was ready to write off the books as a loss. She is absolutely amazing. Whenever we have a husband and wife considering signing a big contract, she takes the husband aside and when they return, he agrees to everything the wife wants. The size of our contracts has doubled.

"I understand Sampson is also doing some plumbing for you. I hope you are equally satisfied with his skills," Said as she glanced over to see Margaret's reaction.

"Let me just say, you will right on all your recommendations," Rita said as she picked up some of the samples. Sarah picked up the remaining samples and followed Rita to the car.

As they reached the car, Rita said "one good referral deserves another. If I were you, I would find something that needs fixing in your bedroom and have the foreman help you with it. Jack's wife is a lesbian and she quit having sex with him several years ago, so he always needs a woman's touch."

As she was getting in the car she waved at Jack and said, "Don't forget to come by and fix my downspouts"

OK, Jack responded.

Sarah was getting to like this lady. Sarah walked over to Jack and said "Is downspouts a code word?" Winking at him, she said "I enjoy coded conversations," and turned and went back in to join Margaret. Judy would be there shortly and she and Margaret had some unfinished business.

At 5:30 sharp, Judy showed up and said "You are my hero!"

"As soon as you left the maintenance man was removing a camera from the ladies room and one of the women who works in the office saw what he was doing. She called all the women together and we marched to Mr. Sharkey's office. We gave him his choice of paying every woman a $5,000 bonus or calling the press."

Showing them her check, she said, "we know he got off easy, but if we had gotten him arrested it would have been years before we saw any money in our pockets."

"I think she qualifies for our team" Sarah said to Margaret.

"I'll drink to that Margaret said as she popped the cork on the bottle."

"What team is that?" asked Judy

"Women Who know what they want and how to get it. - W W K now" said Sarah.

Here's to W W K now they all said as they lifted their champagne.

"Ok," Judy said, "tell me everything that happened in his office this morning and don't leave out any details."

Sarah booted up the laptop which had been set on video mode showing a split screen from each of the two cameras and the sound recording in sync with the video.

"No Shit…..No Shit" was all she could say as she saw the mighty ego of Mr. Sharkey as though he had imploded. "You are both my heroes."

"You haven't seen anything yet." said Sarah.

"What is happening next?" asked Judy

"I really can't tell you all the details right now, but let me say that by Sunday night, he will wish he had treated his first wife a little nicer."

"Can I come by Monday morning and get the details?" Judy asked. "I am not scheduled until noon and I would love to have some gossip to share with the other women."

"Oh, it will be more than gossip, Sarah assured her. It will the ass-cleaning of his lifetime."

"I think I need another glass of that champagne," Judy said.

Sarah and Margaret joined her and they all shouted "W W K now!"

As Judy and Margaret were leaving, Jack pulled into the driveway and walked over and picked something up from the fire escape. 

Walking out to greet him, Sarah said "Forget something boss?"

"Yea, I laid my cell phone down and forgot it at the end of the day."

"Are you in a rush to get home to your wife?" Sarah asked.

"No, she is out with the girls tonight, I won't see her till morning. Why do you ask."

"I would like to rearrange some furniture in my bedroom and I need some muscle to lift it."

"Lead the way," Jack said.

They walked to the parsonage together. As Sarah started up the steps, she unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse.

This seems like a good place to break, leaving you wondering,

How much furniture will get moved?
What does Samantha have in mind for Brian?
How will Walter and his daughter make out alone on his yacht for the day?
How will three women and two men spend 24 hours on the yacht?
Will Henry get to more than look?
When will Rita let Sampson fuck her?
Will we find out how Candice gets the men to let their wives order anything they want.
Will we meet any of Jack's wife's lesbian friends?
Will the trustees approve the renovations for inside the parsonage?
How will Sarah get new furniture for the parsonage?
How many of the painters will become church members?
When will we next see Judy?
Will Jeremy continue to be Pastor Sarah's young private stud?
What will turn on Angie, the FBI agent?
What are the possibilities in a van with shades all around?
How many more women will join W W K now?

The answers to these and many more questions will come in future chapters. 

Thank you for reading. 

A.M.

p.s. My apologies if I occasionally get a name mixed up. I try to balance time proof-reading against getting the next chapter to you. 



Pastor Sarah Ch. 08



As Jack followed Pastor Sarah up the steps of the parsonage he noticed her perfectly shaped legs and her short skirt showing off her thighs as she climbed the steps. What a perfect ass she has, he thought, hoping he would soon have his hands wrapped around it.

Sarah could feel herself getting moist as she thought about the possibilities of his cock filling her pussy. She was hoping that Rita was right about Jack.

When they entered her bedroom, he said, “What do you want moved?” 

“I hate to tell you this” said Sarah, “but I think it is about everything. I want to move the bed so that I will benefit from the morning light. Sometimes, I like to stay in bed and read. I think if we move the two dressers first, we can slide the bed over by the window.”

Jack was amazed how strong she was as she lifted her side of the dressers. As they were moving the bed, he thought, he would actually like to be in it.

Sarah could see how Jack was looking at her and the lust in his eyes, but she decided to take her time and enjoy the moment.

When they were about half done rearranging the furniture, Sarah asked Jack if he had plans for dinner. 

“No, just figured I would pick up a sandwich on the way home.”

“Do you like Chinese?” Sarah asked.

“Yea, but I never know what to order.”

Sarah called the Chinese take out and ordered their sampler dinner for two.

Just as they finished the last piece of furniture the delivery person arrived with food.

“Let me get this” said Jack as he started down the steps. Expecting to see a teenage boy delivering the food, Jack was surprised to see a beautiful Chinese woman. He gave her an extra large tip, thinking if things didn’t work out with Sarah, he might check out the Chinese restaurant some evening.

While jack was getting the food, Sarah removed her bra and only buttoned the two bottom buttons on her blouse.

Getting two plates and chopsticks and a spoon to dip the food, Sarah invited Jack to sit across the table from him where Margaret had set.

“I don’t know how to use these things” Jack said as he made and attempt to pick up some food.”

“There is really nothing to it,” Sarah said as she took several bites with ease. She showed him how to hold them, keeping the bottom still and moving the top one like a claw.

“A man could starve before he learned how to use these things,” he said.

“Let me show you,” Sarah said as she walked behind him reaching around to take his hand and guiding it to his mouth. Her tits were wrapping around his neck, which didn’t make it any easier to concentrate.

Finally she gave him a fork and promised him more lessons in the future.

“Well, the crew finished everything except the steeple today,” Jack said. “I have to get some special equipment to do the steeple, which will not be available for a couple of weeks. 

Sarah slipped off her shoe and started running her foot up the inside of Jack’s thigh. She had been amused during dinner, how he couldn’t take his eyes off of her tits.

“I am really going to miss having you guys around each day,” she said as started massaging his rapidly growing erection with her toes. Soon she was running the sole of her foot up and down his cock.

Jack wasn’t quite sure what to say, so he just sat and enjoyed the view. 

Unbuttoning the remaining buttons of her blouse, she let it fall open giving Jack a full view of her tits, so he reached across the table and started to massage a nipple.  

“I feel a little sweaty after moving all that furniture,” Sarah said. “Would you like to join me for a shower?”

“Lead the way,” Jack said.

This time as they climbed the steps, Jack reached out and grabbed Sarah’s ass.

“Now that is more like it!” Sarah said.

When they got into the bathroom, Sarah reached in and turned the shower on and adjusted the temperature. It didn’t take her long to get undressed since she only had to remove her blouse and skirt.

“So, you really are a blonde, Jack said”

“All my life,” Sarah responded, “and yes we do have more fun.

Stepping into the shower and looking at Jack fully dressed, she said, “Well, are you coming.”

Jack undressed in record time and joined Sarah in the shower. She soaped him head to toe, then handed him the soap. He couldn’t believe he was running his hand over her whole body. When they were both soaped, they came together with a passionate kiss.

Reaching down, and taking hold of his cock, she guided it to her pussy. It had been so long since he had been with a woman, he didn’t last very long. As they stepped out of the shower, they dried each other with nice plush towels, spending longer on some areas than needed. They dropped the towels and came together again,.

“Why don’t we try that bed out in its new location,” Jack suggested.

Sarah ran and jumped on the bed, lying on her back with her legs spread out.

Jack knew what she wanted and buried his face in her pussy, expertly using his tongue on her clit and also ramming it deep into her cunt. His tongue was relentless, going deeper and deeper until she felt her body start to vibrate as she built to a huge orgasm.

Then he turned on his back and she took the head of his cock in her mouth, applying pressure with her tongue and also massaged his balls. When she brought him to full erection, she straddled him and slowly slid his cock into her body. She took it all the way in and then slowly lifted her body until only the head of his cock was buried. Then she slammed back down and began a rapid up and down.

He grabbed her ass and pulled her tight against body as they rolled over with him on top. As he started to pump, Sarah’s body exploded with an orgasm and he just kept pumping until she had another orgasm just as he exploded dumping his load deep inside her body.

He rolled off of her and they just relaxed lying side by side.

“So, what does the code “Check my downspouts mean?”

Jack laughed and explained that Rita likes to hover over him with her tits hanging in front of his face and he would take first one and then the other tit in his mouth.

“Demonstration time” she said as she straddled him with her left tit hanging right over his mouth. First he would lick the end of nipple, then nibble lightly on the nipple to get it erect. Next he sucked as much of her tit as possible into his mouth, slowly withdrawing until he could start moving his tongue back and forth as fast as possible while still holding a suction on her tit. Then he repeated the process on her right tit.

“My downspouts are definitely ok now,” Sarah said as her body collapsed on his and they kissed each other like lovers who had not seen each other in months.

Sarah laid in bed watched Jack get dressed and said “Our code will be can you help me move some furniture.”

Sarah put on her robe to walk Jack to the door. They embraced and kissed once more before he left.

The next morning, as she was working on material for Sunday morning, a car pulled in the driveway and a beautiful woman wearing a business suit came to her door. Opening the door, she asked the woman if she could help her.

“You already have,” responded the woman, “I am Brenda, Jack’s wife. May I come in?”

Having no idea what to expect, Sarah invited her in and offered her a cup of coffee.

“How have I already helped you?” Sarah inquired.

“By taking care of Jack’s needs. He said you were out of this world.”

Seeing that Sarah looked very confused, Brenda said “Let me explain.” Jack and I have been married 12 years and we are very much in love. We have two children and we are both very committed to them. However, about 6 years ago, I realized that I was not comfortable having sex. One night I was on a business trip and a woman from our office and I shared a room. In the middle of the night, I woke up and realized she was in my bed stroking my breast. I pretended to still be asleep, but I was getting quite aroused. At some point she moved her hand from my breast to my thighs. 

Highly aroused, I said “What are you doing? She covered my lips with hers moving her hand to my pussy. We made love for the rest of the night and I suddenly realized the reason I was not enjoying sex with Jack was that I really had hidden feelings for women.”

“When I got home, I told Jack what had happened and told him that I really loved him and would never leave him, but I needed to be able to make love to women.”

“Jack and I have never had sex, since that night, but we love each other very much. So Rita and a couple of our friends help Jack to meet his needs. Rita called me yesterday and said she had suggested you could find Jack interesting and said she was pretty sure you would respond. So, I called Jack on his cell phone and suggested he find some reason to come back, after the others had left.

“And I thought I seduced him,” Sarah said with a laugh.

Walking over to Brenda, Sarah said, “Some of us find enjoyment in both of the sexes. Drawing Brenda lips to hers they kissed, probing with their tongues to become better acquainted.

“I have to go to work now,” Brenda, “but I would like to get to know you better. How would you feel about a threesome with Jack and me sometime?”

“I think that would be a great idea, said Sarah. “By the way, do you know if Jack has any plans for Friday night and Saturday? I have some friends spending the night on a boat and we are one man short. I assure you he would be able to get his needs met.”

Brenda pulled out her cell phone and called Jack explaining the opportunity.

“He said lead the way.” Sarah laughed and realized that should be their code.

“Before I leave, could I see the breasts that Jack couldn’t stop talking about when he got home last night.”

Sarah was glad to oblige as she unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. Brenda caressed them and gently kissed each of the nipples.

“I can’t wait for this threesome,” Brenda said.

“Did you say last night? Sarah asked, “Jack said he wouldn’t see you till morning.”

Brenda laughed. “I was home all night working on reports for today’s meeting. 

After Brenda left, Sarah reflected on last night and couldn’t believe she was the one who was seduced. Oh well, a good fuck is a good fuck, no matter how it happens.

“Good morning,” Margaret said to Walter as she walked down the pier to the yacht. 

“You look lovely this morning” Walter said as he surveyed her beautiful body in the light summer dress. He could tell she had not bothered to wear a bra. He took her bag and extending his hand, helped her onto the boat. Walter suddenly felt about 20 years younger.

“Can you cast the lines off for me?” Walter asked. 

“Sure” Margaret said as she went about untying the lines and rolling them up. Once she had removed the last line, Walter started to back out of the slip. It took him three times back and forth to get straight and headed for open water. He needed to watch Sarah’s technique and see how she was able to do it in a single action.

As they slowly worked their way out of the harbor, Margaret was looking straight ahead and Walter was looking at her profile. She turned and saw him looking at her and said “A penny for your thoughts.”

“I was thinking this is my lucky day.”

“That’s funny, I was thinking the same things.

Giving Walter a kiss on the cheek, Margaret said, “I am going below to put on my bathing suit.” 

Walter thought, I hope it is the same one she was wearing last week when he had stopped by their home unexpected and she and Frank had been sun bathing by the pool. She had been lying on her stomach with the top untied when he arrived, but she had retied it before she walked over and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek.

When she came back on deck, it was the suit he was hoping for and he said “I was hoping you would wear that bathing suit. I really wanted to have sex with you that day.”

“Why didn’t you,” Margaret asked?

“I didn’t think Frank would have been very happy with the idea.”

“He might have enjoyed it, he knows I have wanted take on two men at a time and who could be better than his own father?”

Walter had a raging hard on and didn’t want to take the time to go as far as they had gone the day he was out with Sarah. He knew of a secluded cove that was very close, so he set his course to the cove. When he returned from dropping he discovered that Margaret had shed her suit.

They decided to stay on deck and use the double chaise lounge. 

“I have a request,” Margaret said.

“Your wish is my command” said Walter.

“Sarah told me how you would almost bring her to a climax, but then slow down doing it again and then on the third time let her go with a huge orgasm. Would you do that for me?”

“ I will give it my best effort,” said Walter as he began to lick her thighs. He spent a lot of time licking her thighs and around her pussy, before he moved to her clit. Once he started his tongue inside her pussy, he worked slowing at first, gradually increasing in speed until he felt her about to come and he would back off and start licking her thighs again. Margaret couldn’t believe how her body slowed down. Every other man, including Frank, always prided themselves on how quickly they could create that first orgasm. He repeated the process and on the third time as she was preparing to feel the world move, he started licking her thighs again. Returning to the task at hand, he brought her up for the fourth time and this time their was no backing off. He drove his tongue deeper than she thought possible, making impossible moves inside her cunt. She grabbed the back of his head, simply to hold on and started bucking against his mouth with a feeling she had never experienced.

He gradually backed off and asked “was that ok?

“Ok? Margaret said, “You should get a patent on that technique. You could be rich.”

“I am rich,” Walter said, “I would rather just share it with a few very special women.”

She hugged him saying, “I feel privileged to be one of your special women.” In her mind she wondered how many special women there were but she decided not to ask.

“When was the first time you and Frank had sex?” Walter asked.

The question surprised her and she blushed a little and then said, “The night he brought me to your home to meet you and Martha.”

“Come with me,” Walter said leading Margaret to the master bedroom. He had an old 8 mm movie projector with a long reel of tape. He started the projector and Margaret laughed as she saw herself and Frank in the film as he introduced her to his parents with Martha not wanting her picture taken. They all looked so young. Then the movie continued with Walter and Margaret on the deck. This was a silent film, but you could see Frank feeling her up and then taking his dick out of his pants. He pulled her underpants down and took her against the railing of the deck. It was pretty quick and then he convinced her to clean him off with her mouth.

“Where you spying on us?” Margaret asked.

“No,” Walter said, “We had left the camera on the tripod and didn’t realize the camera was still running.

“We didn’t know anything about this until we got the developed film back from the store. I always wondered if the man at the photo store had made himself a copy, because he kept sending me discount coupons to bring in more film.

“You wouldn’t believe how many times I have jerked off watching you and Frank and wishing I was in his place.”

“Rewind that film, I want to see it again.” When the movie started Margaret stripped Walter from his waist down and ordered him to lie down on the bed.

Margaret straddled Walter and just at the point where Frank entered her on the movie, Margaret impaled herself on Walter’s Cock.

“Now you don’t have to wish anymore said Margaret as she tightened her muscles around Walter’s cock.

The film finished and it ran off the end of the spool and just kept spinning. Neither of them were willing to stop long enough to turn off the projector.

When they finally came up for air, Walter said, “How about some lunch?”

“What can I do, to help?”

“Not a thing, most of it is prepared and I will just cook the steaks.”

They ate on the deck, relaxing afterwards on the two person chaise lounge.

After about an hour, Margaret starting some hand action on Walter’s cock bringing him quickly to an erection.

“Let me show you what I didn’t know how to do when that film was made.” She licked up and down the sides, to get Walter fully aroused before putting the head of cock in her mouth. She looked up at Walter and made eye contact before she inhaled his cock in one swift stroke. Suddenly her chin was bumping his balls and she had hair in her nose.

“Wow” said Walter, “can you show me that again?” Glad to oblige, Margaret lifted her head until only the head was in her mouth and she inhaled the whole thing again. She kept doing that until he told her he was coming. Then she kept it deep in her throat as he unloaded with her swallowing all of it.

She is as good as Rita, Walter thought, and Rita was the best he had ever known.

They relaxed until it was time to head back to shore. After they got dressed, they lifted the anchor and headed home. When they arrived at the dock, Frank was waiting for them and helped to secure the yacht as Margaret threw him the ropes.

“Come down to the master bedroom,” Margaret said, “Walter has something he would like to show you.” Frank noticed the bed had been well used.

Frank watched the tape in amazement. “How did you get this?” Walter explained how the camera had been left running on the tripod.

“Has mother seen this movie?” asked Frank.

“Dozens of times” said Walter. In fact every time she would watch it, she would go lean against the railing and say “Oh Lover!”

“My Mother!” exclaimed Frank

“Your Mother!” Walter said as he and Margaret broke up laughing at the look on Frank’s face.

“Would you rewind that tape Walter?” Margaret asked leading Frank to the bed and stripping him from the waist down. She removed her dress. They came together in perfect timing with movie. 

Walter was most amazed that after all the sex they had already had today, that he felt himself growing erect again. Looking at that beautiful ass going up and down, Walter took some KY jelly and lubricated Margaret’s ass and then completed the sandwich.

“Well, you got your wish” said Margaret as she smiled at her husband. 

“And the other man couldn’t have been a better choice,” said Frank.

When they got home, Frank wanted to hear all the details of the day. 

Margaret hit the highlights, and said “do I have a technique to teach you, like your mother taught your father.”

Back at the parsonage, Jeremy had been doing his community service, doing a dirty job cleaning out some closets and rearranging them.

When he came to tell Sarah he was finished, she said, “you look filthy, why don’t you go up and take a shower before you go home. You can use the guest bathroom. When she heard the shower running, she snuck in and removed all his clothes. When he went to look for his clothes he found Sarah nude on her bed.

Looking around, he said “Oh you rearranged your bedroom.”

“I hope it won’t hurt your performance,” Sarah responded.

It didn’t!

Many questions remain.

What does Samantha have in mind for Brian?
How will three women and three men spend 24 hours on the yacht?
Will Henry get to do more than look?
When will Rita let Sampson fuck her?
Will we find out how Candice gets the men to let their wives order anything they want.
Will we meet any of Jack’s wife’s lesbian friends?
Will the trustees approve the renovations for inside the parsonage?
How will Sarah get new furniture for the parsonage?
How many of the painters will become church members?
When will we next see Judy?
What will turn on Angie, the FBI agent?
What are the possibilities in a van with shades all around?




Pastor Sarah Ch. 08



How many more women will join W W K  now?

The answers to these and many more questions will come in future chapters.  

Thank you for reading.  
A.M.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 09



Note: This story is part of a series which has many characters. It is really important to have read the chapters leading up to this one to understand not only the characters, but also many comments refer to things which happened in previous chapters We will become reacquainted with Greg and Samantha from Chapter 1.

Margaret couldn't wait to see Sarah Friday morning to compare notes on their respective days with Walter on his yacht. When she arrived, Sarah had just made a fresh pot of coffee, so they took their coffee out to the screened back porch.

"You were right about his technique," Margaret said to Sarah. 

"He really is a master at setting the pace" said Sarah. "I don't think I ever met a man who was so patient and tried so hard to please a woman."

"Yea, but he really is a dirty old man," Margaret said, "would you believe he has a movie of the first time Frank and I had sex and he has been watching it for years when he jerks off. 

"I really need to hear this story," Sarah said, as she looked at Margaret in disbelief.

Margaret told her the story and then told her that when Frank met them at the dock, they all went to the master bedroom and watched it.

"Has Martha ever seen this movie?" Sarah asked. 

Margaret started to laugh and told her how horrified Frank was when he found out his mother had not only watched the movie, but she had been fucked in the same spot on the deck, every time they watched the movie. Sarah couldn't wait to kid Frank about his mother's sex life.

"You'll never guess what else happened," said Margaret. "One of Frank's fantasies has been to have another man join us having sex. Well, last night his fantasy came true.

"Walter?" Sarah asked with a gleam in her eye.

"The one and only. Husband coming in the front door and Father coming in the back."

"I am jealous" Sarah said.

"Your turn will come." They both laughed.

"We have another man for our weekend," said Sarah. "Really!", said Margaret, "is it anyone I know?

"Jack, the foreman from the painting crew. Would you believe he seduced me Wednesday night?"

"I wouldn't believe anyone could seduce you! Are you sure it wasn't you who seduced him?"

"Well, I thought I had seduced him until his wife came to see me the next morning."

"Slow down, I can't keep up with this conversation."

Sarah told her the story of how Rita and Brenda had set her up to think she had seduced Jack.

"We need to get them into WWK now," Margaret said.

"One night next week, we are going to have a threesome," said Sarah. 

Margaret just shook her head. "OK Reverend, whatever you say."

A car pulled in the driveway and Sarah said, "Oh Greg and Samantha are here early. Come meet the people you are going to be in bed with tonight."

"You have such a way with words, said Margaret"

Sarah greeted both Greg and Samantha with deep passionate kisses and then introduced Margaret saying "and she would like to be greeted the same way."

Greg was quick to oblige almost lifting Margaret off her feet as he kissed Margaret until Samantha said, "my turn!"

Samantha and Margaret came together like they had been lovers for years.

"You were right," Margaret said, "I am going to like them." 

"Margaret, would you show Greg the new van," while Samantha and I go over some legal business with Samantha."

As Sarah walked past Margaret, she said "the remote is in the glove compartment. Hit P and 7.

What does P and 7 mean? asked Samantha.

"It means, don't expect to see them for awhile, Sarah responded.

Samantha brought in her laptop and briefcase from the car. They spent the next hour and a half getting slides and recordings in order for the meetings with Susan and Brian on Sunday. Suddenly Samantha realized that Margaret and Greg were still doing the tour of the van.

"What do you do in a van for 90 minutes?" asked Samantha.

"Well if I know Margaret, it started with a great blow job."

Margaret and Greg came in and Sarah asked them if they were getting to know each other.

"Not really," said Greg. "We just sat there watching the revival movie."

"I don't have a revival movie loaded in the van," said Sarah.

"Yes you do," said Margaret," Greg just kept getting revived.

Everybody laughed as they caught the double meaning.

"Are your slides all set for Sunday?" Greg asked.

"His ass is mine," said Samantha. "Once Angie and I get done with him, he will wish he had never seen another woman."

Sarah fixed a huge Antipasto salad for lunch and they sat around and talked about the weekend. "Margaret and Samantha, I have a special project for you. Jack and his lesbian wife have not had sex for a long time. I suspect she has never seen him fuck another woman and he has probably never seen two women make love."

"One night next week I will be part of a threesome with them. I want the two of you to prepare Jack for the occasion." Margaret and Samantha gave each other the thumbs up and declared, they could handle that assignment.

"Does that mean that you and Frank and I will have a threesome while they are teaching school?" ask Greg.

"Not exactly," said Sarah, "I have a little contest in mind for the two of you."

"Let me guess," said Greg, "Are you the Prize?"

"I am the contest and the prize" replied Sarah, making everyone wonder what she had in mind.

Margaret left to pick up the children from Day Camp and take them to Frank's parent's home for the night and said she would meet them at the Yacht at 4:30.

"If you promise not to tell, I will show you some pictures of Margaret," Sarah said.

Sarah booted up the computer and brought up the folder with the pictures of Margaret and Sampson. 

"Look at the size of that Cock!" exclaimed Samantha. "Why didn't you invite him to be the third man on the yacht?"

"Frank doesn't know anything about this" said Sarah. "Wait till you meet his wife on Sunday at church. Candice is one of the brightest and most beautiful women in this town. They sit behind Frank and Margaret."

"That's cozy" said Greg laughing.

"It gets better!" Sarah said as she brought up the shots of Frank with Rita in the motel, explaining that was Margaret's husband Frank fucking Candice's boss. She went on to say how these pictures were how she was able to get Candice her job.

"I see why you called here "Deep Throat," Candice said as she studied the pictures. "I wonder how close to that I will be able to come with Frank's cock?"

"Would you like to experiment on mine right now?" Greg asked, starting to unzip his pants.

"Save your strength big boy, if Sarah was right about how you spent the 90 minutes in the van, your weapon has seen enough throat time for one afternoon."

"Was she good Greg? Sarah asked.

"I really don't know what the two of you are talking about, said Greg faking a confused voice.

"Right!" Sarah and Samantha said in unison.

"Well, I need to get some things ready for the night," Sarah said, excusing herself. 

Rita's business had really increase since Candice came on board. The picture which had run in the newspaper had attracted a lot of attention. In addition to the picture of Candice with Bill and Rita, the photographer had taken a couple of profile shots at her desk and reviewing plans with a customer. The ad had said "Come in and meet the newest member of our staff, and they were coming.

Rita was meeting with one of the town selectmen and his wife with a proposal to totally redo the inside of their house. The wife was getting more excited as she saw the concepts which had been prepared for each room. 

The husband kept asking, "How much is this going to cost?" Rita ignored him and went to the next set of plans. When he suggested that he and his wife take a moment to prioritize which rooms they should consider, Rita pressed a button on the intercom and asked Candice if she would join them in the display room.

When Candice walked into the room, she was strikingly beautiful, as always, in a lavender business suit with everything from the scarf to shoes color coordinated. 

Mr. & Mrs. Blake, I would like you to meet my business manager, Candice Bennett.

Candice would you be good enough to go over the proposal with Peter while Elizabeth and I review some of the finer details.

Handing Candice a copy of the proposal, she resumed her presentation to Elizabeth while Candice invited Peter to join her in her office.

Placing the copy of the proposal on the coffee table, Candice invited Peter to sit beside her on the sofa.

She opened the proposal which had all of the individual rooms summarized and totaled on the first page. 

When Peter saw the total, he exclaimed, "that is more than 4 times what I plan to spend."

"Your wife is going to be very disappointed! I assumed as successful as your business is, this amount of money would not be a problem."

"Well I have other priorities for my money," Peter said."

Candice started unbuttoning the front of her skirt as she said "I remember the night you were stuffing 20 and 50 dollar bills in my g-string at Strikers."

Peter gasped when he suddenly realized why Candice looked so familiar.

"You didn't complain at all about the high cost of the lap dance.

Spreading her legs and pulling her underpants to the side she exposed her pussy for him to see.

"Remember how you tried to touch this when you were stuffing the bills in the g-string. We were not allowed to let you touch our pussy, but you were so generous, I would love you to touch it now."

Peter moved closer and placed his hand gently on the well trimmed hair. She took his hand and pressed it down. He began to massage the lips of her pussy and she told him how nice it felt and suggested he put a finger inside her. Candice leaned back on the sofa and let Peter probe as deep as he could reach.

After a few minutes, she said, "We better not take to long, or they might come looking for us."

As she was buttoning her skirt, she said, "We also were not allowed to see any customer's outside the strip club, but I would love to get to know you better. We could meet right here after hours to discuss the status of the project and enjoy each other's company."

Peter's cock was so hard, he was afraid he was going to dump a load in his pants. He was worried about how he was going to explain the front of his slacks being wet. The thought of seeing Candice nude and fucking her caused him to lose all reservations about the cost of the proposal.

"You strike me as the kind of man who uses a real fountain pen," Candice said.

"As a matter of fact I do", he said drawing a beautiful pen from his suit pocket.

"Wow," I never saw anything like that, said Candice. "What type is it?"

"It is known as "The Namiki White Tiger," Peter said, "My wife gave it to me for our anniversary.

"What an appropriate pen to sign the contract with," said Candice. "You will be using her gift to make her happy."

She opened the contract to the final page and he signed it, still in a state of shock.

"We do ask for a down payment of 50 percent, since it is all custom work." 

Peter wrote out the check and handed it to Candice.

"I like to seal my contracts with a kiss," Candice said as she stood up and invited him to stand. Wrapping her arms around him, she gave him a kiss, driving her tongue deep into his throat.

"Our office closes at 5:00," Candice said, "but if you were to forget your pen, you could stop by and knock on the back door of my office at 5:15 and I could really take care of that problem she said rubbing her hand over the front of his pants. 

Peter laid the pen on the coffee table.

"Shall we join Mrs. Johnson and your wife?

As they entered the room, Elizabeth said to Peter, "I really hope we can afford it, it is everything I have been dreaming of. Can we afford it dear?"

"Yes, Candice explained all the costs and if this is what you want, we will get it."

Elizabeth turned to Candice and said, "Thank you, you must be one convincing sales persons." 

Candice responded, "The figures speak for themselves." And she knew what figure spoke the loudest.

"You are amazing, Rita said after the Blakes left. Peter is quite a hunk of a man, I would like spend some alone time with him.

Smiling, Candice said "Come with me, to my office." When they got to Candice's office, she handed Rita the signed contract and the check. 

Rita was amazed at the size of the check. "We normally only ask for 10 percent at the signing of the contract."

"Remember the high receivables you had when I arrived?" You will never see them again. He will pay another 25 percent before a piece of fabric goes in the house with the final payment due the day we finish. 

Rita just shook her head.

"Would you really like to get it on with this guy?" Candice asked.

"I sure would, Rita responded."

Candice picked up the pen and handed it to Rita. "He will be knocking on that door at 5:15.

"Enjoy, yourself, I have some errands to run, so I hope you don't mind if I leave a few minutes early."

Candice left Rita just about as stunned as Peter had been when he signed the contract.

At exactly 5:15, a light tap came at the back doors.

Peter was very surprised to see Rita and said, "Oh, I was hoping Mrs. Bennett might still be here. I left my pen on her table."

"Yes, Candice told me you had left and hoped you would stop back. I put it in my office for safe keeping. Let's go retrieve it."

When they arrived in Rita's office, there were some candles burning and music playing. 

"I want to personally thank you for choosing our company to redecorate your home Peter. Will you join me in a drink to celebrate?"

"Yes, I will," Peter said.

"I am having Scotch straight up," Rita said, "What is your pleasure?

"Make mine the same," Peter said. 

"It is warm in here," Rita said, taking off her suit jacket, "Make yourself comfortable." She unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse as she walked over to the cabinet which opened to a well stocked bar.

"Here is to the beginning of a great relationship," Rita offered as a toast.

She invited him to sit down and tell her what was going on in town government. They were sitting facing each other on the sofa. As soon as his glass was low, she took it and refilled it without asking.

During the first drink, Peter had trouble keeping his eyes off of her breasts as the angle was just right to see in the blouse. She also had her leg angled to give him a good view of her thigh. She notice the tent that had developed in his slacks. 

When she handed him the second drink, she sat closer to him and placed her hand on his thigh, just below the erection. "Do all the women tell you, you are a very attractive man."

"Well not quite all of them," he said laughing nervously.

Moving her hand higher, she started rubbing back and forth across his cock. She leaned closer and he put his hand behind her neck and pulled her closer to him until their lips met.

She unzipped his zipper and said, knelt on the floor in front of him. After she had fished his cock out of his pants, she did her normal thing of lubricating the tip of his cock with her tongue and then taking all of it in one stroke.

"Wow," Peter said, "I wish my wife knew how to do that." About two to three inches is her limit. Rita never said a word, just kept stroking in and out until he shot his load deep in her throat.

When, she was finished, Peter said "Can I return the favor?" Rita answered by removing her pants, pulling up her skirt and opening her legs. His wife might not know how to suck cock, but he sure knew how to eat pussy. Rita was screaming within minutes. 

While she was still screaming from her orgasm, he put his rejuvenated cock in her pussy and since he had already come, he was able to pump her for several minutes.

After they were dressed, they kissed and Rita said, "Do you want to keep your pen here, for an excuse to come back?"

"No, I told my wife I was coming back to get it, so it would look funny if I didn't have it.

Candice stopped by the Bennett home with their copy of the contract. When Elizabeth opened the door, she was in a bathrobe, because she had just gotten out of the shower.

"In our haste, I forgot to give you your copy," Candice said. 

"Please come in," Elizabeth said. "I can't thank you enough for whatever pressure you put on my husband to get that contract signed. Would you like to see what the house looks like before?"

"Sure, Candice said. 

They wandered through many rooms and finally came to the master bedroom. Candice noticed Elizabeth checking out the curve of her ass in the full-length mirror. She purposely move her ass back and forth.

"So, how does my ass look in that mirror? Candice asked.

"Was I being that obvious? Elizabeth asked.

"I wasn't sure till just now. I thought I sensed you checking out my body at the store.

"You were right, you have a beautiful body."

"You have quite a nice body yourself, Candice said. "I think we both want to see the other with no clothes," she said as she started to undress. All Elizabeth had to do was drop her robe. 

Elizabeth had never seen a black woman nude. She was fascinated with her nipples, rubbing and licking them until they were fully erect. They explored each other's body and locked their bodies together.

"Too bad Peter isn't home said Elizabeth. He has this fantasy about fucking a black woman."

"I could keep that from being a fantasy if it was what you wanted," Candice said.

"You have my blessing, Elizabeth said."

"Have you ever fucked a black man? Candice asked.

"Are you suggesting what I think you are suggesting?" Elizabeth asked.

"How about dinner at our house tomorrow night?"

"I like the way you think."

"Bring your bathing suit. We have a pool." 

As Elizabeth ran her hands over Candice's body and kissed her nipples as her hands and tongue explored various cavities, she said "Why would you cover this beautiful body with a bathing suit?"

"To keep the men guessing," Candice responded. "After all, they just think they are coming for dinner. I have a string bikini that isn't legal on most beaches." 

It was Candice's turn to explore the cavities and suddenly Elizabeth, asked, "How do you do that with your tongue?" Candice didn't answer, she just intensified the action until Elizabeth came with a force that no man had ever been able to create.

"I have two girl friends that would love to meet you, Elizabeth said. 

"Do they have husbands who are resisting them having their house's redecorated?"

"Elizabeth laughed, "I really do like the way you think."

"Did you ever notice how a man's cock weakens the hold on pocketbook? Speaking of husbands, yours should be arriving soon. We better get dressed. We wouldn't want to give him the wrong impression."

Candice was walking out the driveway as Peter drove up. She walked over and leaned down giving him a nice aerial view. "I'm sorry I couldn't be there, I didn't know Rita was planning to work late. Reaching inside his jacket, she said "I see you got what you went for. I invited you and Elizabeth to dinner at our house Saturday night. Maybe you could help me in the kitchen" she said as her hand moved to his crotch. Standing up, she said, I gave Elizabeth the copies of the contract. You had me so hot in the office, I totally forgot to give you your copy. See you tomorrow night."

Elizabeth had been watching out the window and said, "Damn I like the way this woman works!"

When Peter came in she kissed him with a passion he couldn't believe. "How about a quickie before dinner?" she asked.

He performed amazingly well considering he had come twice with Rita. Elizabeth could smell the scent of Rita all over her body and that really charged her batteries.

"If I had known, agreeing to redecorating the house would turn you into a wild woman, I would have agreed a long time ago."




Pastor Sarah Ch. 09



"Baby, I am just getting warmed up! It is going to be a late dinner."

As Jack was getting packed for the weekend, Rachael and Alice, two of Brenda's lesbian friends, showed and were being greeted by Brenda when Jack came down the steps.

Alice met Jack at the bottom of the steps and as he stepped off of the bottom step, she put her hand on his crotch. "Hi Jack, why don't you stick around and watch?"

Catching her by surprise, he got his hand on her pussy, and said, "Maybe I will learn enough this weekend to join your group.

"Dream on big boy." said Rachael. 

Brenda kissed Jack goodbye and told him to enjoy his evening. "Tell the pastor I am looking forward to getting my face in her pussy next week."

"How about if we go to church on Sunday and you can announce it during "Joys and Concerns."

After Jack left, Rachael and Alice wanted to know what was going on with the pastor. Brenda told them how she had arranged for Jack to get his needs taken care of by Pastor Sarah and how much she was looking forward to a threesome.

"Wait till you see this pastor," said Brenda. "Tall Blonde with a perfect body and she likes sex with women just as much as she likes it with men. And from what Jack tells me, if she is as good with women as she is with men, I am in for a great night of sex."

Rachael looked at Alice and said, "Let's show her what a night of sex really is!"

"I didn't mean" Brenda started to say, but it was too late. Rachel and Alice had already wrestled her to the living room floor and Rachael held her down while Alice stripped the clothes off of her. 

"I was going to save this for later said, but I think we will start with it" said Alice.

Reaching in her bag, she pulled out a rubber cock that looked so real you could even see the blood veins. It was huge!

"I am not ready for that," protested Brenda.

Coating it with Vaseline, she started shoving into Brenda's pussy. She worked it in and out going deeper each time.

Brenda was starting to enjoy the pain as Alice worked it in and out. When it was all the way in, Alice said "Hold her down" as she turned on a switch on the end of the cock. The machine started vibrating and twisting inside Brenda's cunt. It took both of them to hold Brenda down as she started flailing her legs and moving her ass on the carpet.

Then they both started to tease her tits by pinching them, then biting them. As the cock kept doing its job, Brenda felt like her insides were being ripped open.

"Hold her down while I get undressed," Rachael said. Alice had to lay across her body to keep her down. 

When Rachael was undressed, she straddled Brenda's face and lifted Brenda's head to her pussy. Brenda started eating like a person who hadn't seen food in years.

Alice removed the cock and start sucking in the juices that were pouring out of Brenda's pussy. 

Alice got undressed and laid on the floor and said "My turn."

After they had each had a turn with the master cock, Brenda, said "So, what else do you have in the bag?"

When Rita arrived home she saw Sampson's truck was still in the driveway. He was really working hard to get this job complete. She also saw her husband, Bill, working in the back yard. She went out to make sure Bill was involved in a project before she went up to encourage Sampson to work a little harder. 

Rita told Bill about the great contract they had closed, thanks to the persuasive powers of Candice. 

"I have to admit, I was wrong about her," said Bill. At this rate, we are going to triple our business this year. 

"And also with a better profit picture," said Rita. She told Bill about the new payment policy Candice had implemented as well as convincing the wholesalers they purchased from to give them 90 days, same as cash terms.

Rita said, "I think we should give Candice and Sampson a long weekend in New York with show tickets and a thousand dollar gift certificate to the store of her choice. If she sees a designer while she is there, we can write off the whole trip as a tax deduction.

"Your daddy trained you well," said Bill.

"I am going to check on the progress of the bathroom," said Rita. 

Sampson was lying on his back moving pipes under the sink when Rita walked in. He started to get up but she put her foot on his chest holding him in place.

"Never forget who is in control," Rita said.

As he watched she pulled up her skirt and removed her underpants. She was still moist from the load that Peter had filled her with before she left the office. Using her fingers, she began to masturbate for the purpose of getting Sampson aroused. It didn't take long.

When she saw the bulge in his work pants, she knelt down and unzipped his pants and reached through his jockey shorts to expose his massive cock. Stroking it a few times brought it to full attention.

Taking her hand and gripping it so that only two inches was above her hand, she straddled him and put the 2 inches in her cunt. With a tight grip on his cock she moved it back and forth and in a circular motion. Sampson was humping, trying to get more in, but she did not release her grip limiting the penetration to two inches.

Rita stood up and said, "When this bathroom is finished your cock will find the back of my pussy, but until then….." she knelt down and put her mouth over the end of his cock. With one powerful stroke, her chin was touching his ball.. 

Sampson was hoping she would continue as she had before, however, she stood up and walked to the door. Standing in the door, twirling her underpants around her finger, she said "You shouldn't have told this white woman that black men like it rough."

"By the way, your wife did a great job today."

When Sarah arrived at the dock, with Greg and Samantha, Walter and Martha were on board making sure the service had gotten everything the six people would need for the next twenty-four hours. They greeted Sarah with a kiss and Sarah introduced Greg and Samantha. The look on Walter's face made it pretty obvious that he liked her looks. Maybe Margaret was right. Maybe he was a dirty old man.

Walter picked up a wrapped box and gave it to Sarah. "Should I wait for the others before I open it?" Sarah asked.

"No, this is my gift to you," Walter responded.

Sarah unwrapped the box and opened it. The first item was a captain's hat, which Walter picked up and placed on her head, saluting her and saying "At your service Captain."

"Thank you Mate," Sarah responded.

The other two items were white silk pants and a monogrammed jacket.

Winking at Martha, she said "Do you have something against my bathing suit attire Walter?"

"Not at all," responded Walter, but when we start conducting fund raising outing for "Your special project," I thought this would make an impressive statement to our donors.

"How did you know I have a special project in mind. I haven't told anyone about my dream of a home for women and children who have been battered or abused."

"God told me the other night," Walter responded.

Greg said, "I think you have her number Walter."

"Do you really know wealthy people who could donate large sums?"

"I know many who can write a six digit check. Hell, I know a dozen who would bet ten thousand dollars you couldn't get this yacht out of this slip in less than three moves."

"Bring them on Sugar Daddy," she said, throwing her arms around Walter and giving him a big kiss.

Greg started walking around the deck, checking out all the nice features. Walter offered to give Samantha a tour and of course it started in the master bedroom. Samantha sat down on the edge of the bed and said "Sarah told me she spent a very enjoyable afternoon on this bed."

"Some pastors just cannot keep a secret" Walter said, as he sat down beside her and put his arm around her, letting his hand come to rest on her breast. In a sexy voice, Samantha asked "So what does a girl need to do to get a private cruise on your yacht?"

Just give the slightest indication you are interested.

Moving her hand up his thigh until she felt him hardening under her hand, she said "I was thinking about staying a couple of days. Greg has to return Sunday after church, but I could stay a couple of days if I could think of something interesting to do. 

Hearing someone coming down the steps, Walter said "Let me show you the other rooms."

As they walked out of the bedroom, Greg was just getting to the bottom of the steps. 

"This is quite an impressive water craft," Greg said to Walter. "How many state rooms are down here? 

"Three," Walter responded, "which will be nice for you tonight, so that you and Samantha can have your privacy." Since Greg was standing in front of them looking into the master suite, Walter was rubbing Samantha's ass as he made the statement.

"That's great!" Samantha responded, "because Greg really likes his privacy."

Greg turned and said "Do you have me confused with someone else?"

They all laughed and continued the tour.

Back on deck, Martha was getting Sampson's telephone from Sarah. "Walter is going to be playing golf all morning, so I thought it would be a good time to get some plumbing taken care of, and I heard you advise us ladies in church about how well Sampson could do that."

"Do I get the idea that you would like a little more than physical plumbing?"

"I decided a long time ago if Walter was going to fuck every attractive woman in town, that I would be best to give him his head, because that way I could justify selecting men to meet my pleasures."

"Can I ask how many men that has involved?" Sarah asked, amazed that Martha was sharing this with her.

"I try to keep it on a one for one basis. As an example, yesterday, while he was fucking our daughter, I was in bed with a gray-haired gentleman in New York City."

Not wanting to admit that she knew Martha was right about Margaret, Sarah said, "I though you were with your group that goes to the city for dinner and a show."

Martha laughed and said. "That story has worked for six years."

"You have been meeting with your gray-haired lover for six years?" Sarah asked.

"Six years ago a friend of mine asked if I would like to join the companion club. There were six women who had been going to the city in a limousine four times a year to have lunch and sex with a group of married gentlemen at a penthouse. One of the women had moved because of her husband receiving a transfer and they were looking for a woman to take her place."

"We have a great meal and then spend the afternoon in one of the six bedrooms in the penthouse. We get six programs from a show that is playing and read it on the way home in case we are asked about what we saw. All the men are married and all the women are married and we have a rule that there is no contact between the quarterly meetings"

"So, back to your question about Sampson. When he came into the church on Sunday, I though how nice it would be to spend some time with him."

Sarah suddenly saw a different Martha than the one she thought she knew. "I cannot speak from a personal experience, but I have heard that if size is important to you, that you will not be disappointed. But it is important to let him know how rough you like to play. In general, black men think white women want it rough."

"Does Walter know what the dinner and theatre group really does?" asked Sarah.

"He doesn't have a clue" Martha said laughing. "He thinks his cock is the only one that I have ever known. He thought I was a virgin on our wedding night."

Sarah said "You mean you weren't saving it for your wedding night."

"Only from him. I slept with our best man the night before the wedding."

This was almost more than Sarah could absorb as she saw Jack coming down the dock. 

"Now here comes a man who could keep you occupied while Walter is getting laid," Sarah said to Martha.

As Jack came aboard, Sarah introduced him to Martha and told him she might be in need of his services at some point. 

"Oh, do you need some painting done" asked Jack.

"Not those services," Sarah said as she winked at Martha.

Martha looked him over and gave a thumbs up to Sarah.

As Sarah saw Frank and Margaret pulling up, she asked Martha who was watching the kids. 

"The housekeeper is there and will watch them until Walter and I get home," Martha responded. 

The tour group came back on deck as Frank an Martha came aboard, so Sarah introduced Jack to everyone, praising the great work his crew had done on the education wing. She told John that Walter was heading up a volunteer crew to paint the inside of the education wing and that he might be able to use some pointers from a professional painter.

"I was hoping you had forgotten that idea," Walter said.

Greg laughed and said, "She doesn't forget anything."

After saying goodbye and wishing everyone a pleasant evening, Walter and Martha step onto the dock and start untying lines while Sarah starts the engines. As before, Sarah has it headed to open water with one easy move. Giving two toots on the ship's horn and tipping her captain's hat to Walter and Martha.

"I just don't know how she does that" Walter said, "She can handle that craft better than anyone I know."

"I understand she is pretty good at a lot of things in addition to being a good pastor."

Walter decided to avoid this line of discussion going any further, so he asked if they needed to stop at the store for anything on the way home.

Everyone was impressed with the skill that Sarah exhibited in handling the Yacht. 

Greg sat in the second seat giving him an opportunity to talk with Sarah and catch her up with news from her dad's church. "So has my mother spent anymore time on Herman's yacht? Sarah asked.

Laughing, Greg said, "Your father refers to Herman's yacht as your mother's vacation cabin." I think your dad likes it because it gives him more time to spend on the golf course. Eleanor likes it because she never has to step on the "damn thing" again." 

"How is the church going?" Sarah asked.

"Quite well, your dad is still the master of putting the squeeze on people when he need something. A skill I see you have learned, using different techniques."

Walter came around taking drink orders and disappeared to get the drinks, while Margaret went to get the Hors d'Oeuvres which had been prepared by the service.

Samantha and Jack were sitting on the back deck, so she said, "Tell me about how your wife sets you up to sleep with other women."

"Six years ago she discovered she was a lesbian and doesn't enjoy sex with men anymore, however, we love each other so we each see to it that the other one's needs are met. Two very aggressive lesbians are spending the night with her while I am on the yacht."

"Did you know that you are Margaret and my assignment for the evening?"

"Assignment?"

"Since you, Sarah and your wife are getting it on next week, she wanted us to prepare you for a threesome."

"I have to say I am impressed with her selection of instructors."

"I think the student body looks quite acceptable too."

Frank retuned with a tray of drinks, followed by Margaret with the Hors d'Oeuvres which looked like a contest entry for a culinary arts school. She had brought a plate for each person to take some of the Hors d'Oeuvres. 

There wasn't much talking while the food lasted, except some joking about the effect that might be realized from some of the oyster selections.

Frank refreshed the drinks all around and people started to explore the yacht. Margaret offered to give Jack a tour. 

As they were leaving, Sarah said "Remember, the captain has dibs on the master state-room!"

"Aye, Aye, captain" they all responded.

Frank and Samantha walked out to the bow to watch the sunset.

"Your parents really seem like nice folks," Samantha said. 

"They are great," Frank acknowledged, continuing to say that they had really grown the family business before turning it over to Frank. "Dad, decided rather than continue to work, he would retire, buy this boat and a home in Florida. Come Fall, he and mom will head down the inter-coastal waterway until Spring when they would return with the yacht, but they fly back and forth during the winter. They can't stand to be away from the grandchildren too long."

"Do you and Greg have any children?"

"Not yet, My law practice and his ministry keeps us pretty busy. We really haven't decided if we are parent material. We really enjoy our freedom."

"So what are you looking forward to tonight?" asked Frank.

"I have always wanted to make love under a full moon."

"Well, the moon will be high in the sky at about 1:00 a.m. and I would like to share that experience with you."

Setting her drink down and putting her arms around him, she said "Consider it a date."

They kissed passionately in the sunset, both looking forward to the moon in the sky.

Jack was really impressed with the yacht. He had never been on one this size and couldn't believe there were three state-rooms. They went into the master state-room first and Margaret's mind went to yesterday when she and Walter had spent many hours on that bed.

Going into the next room she told Jack that this where she and Frank sleep when they are on a trip with Walter and Martha, with the children being in the third. The third is the only one that doesn't have it own exit to the deck which made it safer for the children.

The sat on the bed and Jack said, "Samantha tells me that I am in for a little training tonight."

Putting one arm around his neck and running her hand up his thigh, she asked, "Do you like that idea?"

"How could I not like it?"

"Moving her hand around, she said, "Oh I can tell you like the idea."

After removing her hand and giving him a kiss, she said "We have a great lesson plan worked out."

As he watched her climb the steps, he was anxious for school to begin.

Greg realized that Sarah was looking at him with a smirk on her face. "What are you thinking about that is so amusing?"

"I was remembering the look on your face when I stripped naked in your apartment the second time we met.."

Greg said, "I thought I had died and gone to heaven that day."

Sarah had chosen the same cove she and Walter had gone to, primarily because it would be so good for swimming the next day.

Except for the grilling of the steaks, the meal was all prepared by the service. Greg asked if he could do the honors of cooking the steaks, so Frank was glad to be able to sit and relax, waiting for dinner.

As they sat around the dinner table, they talked about how they had all met. 

Samantha told about how she was visiting Greg when this bitch with her tits sticking out came along and interrupted them and how Greg came back to his room after his meeting with Sarah and devoured her.

"She just sat there with those tits sticking out, no underpants, spreading her legs and that blonde pussy winking at me."

"Are we supposed to feel sorry for you?' asked Frank. Everyone laughed.

"No I was just so charged up when I got back to my dorm. I admit I did ravish Samantha that afternoon.

The biggest laughs of the night came when Jack and Sarah started arguing about who seduced who.

After dinner they all sat on deck with a glass of Port, watching the Moon break the horizon. 

As the captain of this ship, I declare it is time for class and competition to begin.

Aye, Aye, Captain they all said as they lifted their glasses. 



Pastor Sarah Ch. 10



Pastor Sarah has just proclaimed that it is time for the class and the competition to begin.

Class will consist of Margaret and Samantha providing an introduction to Jack of what it is like to be in a threesome of which one is a lesbian who has not had sex with a man in six years and the other is a woman who swings both ways. This is to prepare Jack for a night with Pastor Sarah and his lesbian wife.

“I think we need an understanding for the evening of how we will relate to each other” said Pastor Sarah. “Two of our couples here this evening are married and nothing should happen this evening to change that status. The other important thing to remember is that no means NO! We have come here this evening to enjoy each other sexually on an even basis. 

After our class and competition time, I suggest we meet back here to share what we have learned and to have a night cap together. After that Jack and I will be in the Captain’s state-room. 

Frank suggested that he and Margaret take the third state-room since they were most familiar with how to get around the boat and it is the only room without its own access to the deck. His real motive was that he wanted Samantha to be able to find the deck for their date. She had a desire to be fucked under the full moon and he wanted to fulfill that desire. 

“So, what is the competition?” Greg asked, knowing he would probably not get a straight answer.

“Yeah, and what is the prize?” Frank asked.

“The only way you will find out the answer to those questions is to show up in the captain’s state-room in ten minutes. I will see you there,” she said as she departed. Looking over her shoulder she said, “May the best controlled man win.” Frank and Greg just looked at each other in bewilderment.

Samantha walked over to her husband, gave him a big kiss and said “Enjoy yourself and may the best man win.” Then turning to Frank, she said “Save some strength for our date.” Kissing Frank briefly on the lips, she turned to Jack and said “Are you ready for the ride of your life? 

You guessed it!…….He said “Lead the way as he followed her below.

“So, you have a date tonight, huh? Are you sure you can handle pastor Sarah and Samantha in the same night,? Margaret gave Frank a big kiss and then said, I hope this contest doesn’t have anything to do with your swimming ability. Turning to Greg, she said, “You can be my seat-mate in a bus any day. Sarah was right on when she said Frank and I would like you and Samantha. Save a little of this for later while your wife and my husband are enjoying the moonlight. There are some things we just couldn’t do in a bus seat.” She reached between his legs and massaged his cock. 

“So, what do you think Sarah has in mind?” Frank asked Greg.

Laughing, Greg said “In all the years I’ve known Sarah, I have never had a clue what was on her mind. But I don’t think we want to keep her waiting.

Margaret and Samantha were both wearing shorts and blouses. Jack was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Jack and Margaret sat on the bed and Samantha was sitting in a chair to observe the first portion of the lesson.

“Has Brenda ever watched you make love to another woman?” Margaret asked as she ran her hand up under Jack’s shorts.

“No, Jack responded and I have never made love to another woman in our home. Brenda has chosen all my partners and I have gone to their house or met them at a motel. When I get home she wants to know all the details.”

“Does Brenda have sex with any of the women she has chosen for you.?”

“Not to the best of my knowledge. I was blown away when she came up with the idea for a threesome.”

“Well, she chose a great woman for the experience, Samantha said. Then she told them about the night that she had called Greg to pick up a bottle of wine. “When he walked in the house and saw Sarah and I, in the nude, holding out our wine glasses, he damned near dropped the wine. Sarah is a master at pleasing both sexes and equally enjoys both sexes.”

“Amen to that” said Margaret.

Without further talking, Margaret and Jack’s lips met and their hands started exploring each other’s bodies and then their hands started removing clothing. Jack’s kisses went from Margaret’s lips to her neck and to her breasts. 

Jack took his time with each breast, kissing the area around the nipple then putting his hand under the breast pushing the nipple up and surrounding it with his lips. When both nipples were hard, he slowly moved down her torso, kissing as he went. When he reached her well trimmed bush, he kissed around the perimeter, and then began to lick her slit with long slow strokes. 

Margaret is wondering why any woman wouldn’t like this treatment as she runs her hands through his hair, encouraging him to put his tongue inside her. Lifting his head, he spreads her legs and used his fingers to spread the lips of her pussy. Holding the lips apart he gently licked her clit until she started to move under his tongue. As he could sense her becoming aroused, he grabs the cheeks of her ass and pulled her ass up while she pulled his head down. He probed as deep as he could with his tongue. 

Samantha had her fingers inside her pants, wishing she had chosen the other role.

Just as he was sure that Margaret was at about her peak, he moved up on her body and his cock went places his tongue could not reach. 

When Jack could hold it no longer, he exploded inside Margaret and they both collapsed on the bed.

They looked over at Samantha who had pushed her shorts and underpants down and was fingering herself to an orgasm. 

“You guys put on quite a show,” Samantha said. “Ok Jack, your turn to sit in the chair and watch what your wife does with other women.”

As Frank and Greg approached the captains quarters, they could here music playing and smell the aroma of scented candles. When they stepped into the room, they were greeted by Sarah in a sexy negligee with nothing under it except for Sarah’s incredible body.

Since Greg was first she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately allowing him to explore with his hands over her back and ass. 

When she broke her kiss, she pointed to a dressing screen and told him he would find a toga to put on in place of his clothes.  

Reaching to inside his shorts, she took his balls in her hand and whispering in a sexy voice, said “Tell me what you want to do with me Frank.”

“I really want to fuck you.” 

Sarah threw her arms around him and kissed him with a passion he had not experienced from her when he had fucked her while Margaret took the children to his parents. 

Stepping back she said, “That is part of the prize - if you the successful challenger.”

As Greg stepped from behind the screen in his toga, Frank went to change his clothes.

Sarah sat on the bed and invited Greg to sit in one of the Chairs facing the side of the bed. When Frank came from behind the screen in his toga, he sat in the other chair.

Sarah described her experience with Walter in this very bed. She explained how he could read the stages of woman’s orgasm so closely, that he could simply change what he was doing and hold her orgasm off.

“Tonight’s contest will be to see which of you has that talent. Frank may have an unfair advantage, because Margaret has probably already started to teach him the skill. Walter was taught the skill by his wife, Martha.

Frank started to cough. He was still having problems picturing his mother having sex.

“You will each have two chances to bring me to the edge of a climax (using only your mouth ) and backing off in time to stop it. The one with the most successes will then have his choice of positions for a wild session of sex, while the other one watches. Any questions before we begin?”

“Does the loser get to do any more than watch?” Frank asked.

“Sure, you are welcome to jerk off,” Sarah said with a smile. “But this body will be enjoyed only by the winner. Reaching to the night stand, she picked a coin and said “call it.”

Greg spoke first saying, “heads.”

“It is tails.” Lying back on the be and opening her negligee, Sarah said, “Let’s see if it runs in the genes.”

Frank started slow, concentrating on the area around her pussy and working from the outside in. As he started to probe her slit, he paused to give some special attention to her clit and then started exploring with a variety of motions of her tongue. Sarah decided to see if she could bluff an orgasm, so she started making sounds and moving beneath his tongue and he backed away smiling, figuring he had one point.

“Sorry Frank, that was a total fake on my part. You know some women have faked every orgasm their husband or lover ever thought they had created.”

Rejected, Frank took his seat to watch Greg who didn’t spend much time on preliminaries, but figured she was already near the edge, so he started with deep quick strokes in and out. Sarah tried to bluff as she had with Frank, but it didn’t work. He just kept stroking until he felt her body tense. He recognized that from their seminary days. He withdrew his tongue and gently bit her thigh.

“One point for Greg,” Sarah announced.

“How about if we take a break and have a drink,” Sarah suggested. She needed to let her body come back to normal. Greg had almost pushed it too far. Margaret and Samantha gave Jack quite a show. Beginning with kissing and grinding their bodies together, they explored each other’s cavities with their fingers and their tongues. Margaret got on her knees while Samantha strapped on a rubber cock and entered her pussy from the rear.

Since Jack had only seen this type of sex on porno flicks and in magazines, he was fascinated and excited watching them. He couldn’t wait to see Sarah and Brenda locked in embraces and exploring one another’s cavities and sucking each other’s tits.

Margaret asked Jack to get the black dildo lying on the nightstand. “We could use an assistant for the next step.

After they had completed their drinks, Jack and Greg were set for the second round.

“Remember, Frank, if you don’t succeed this time, Greg will win by default.” Frank had paid close attention as Greg had won the first round, paying attention to Sarah’s body and the way her body tightened from her temples to the end of her toes. As he began, he kept one hand on her breast and one on her leg.

This time Sarah decided not to fake, but to let nature take its course. Frank backed off just in time.

“Tied score,” Sarah said to Greg “Can you take the pressure.” 

This time, Greg took a much different and slower approach. Sarah was amazed, but something about the slow gentle approach set her off and her pussy was flowing before Greg could get his mouth away. Knowing he had lost that round, he decided to suck in her juices.

“Well boys, it looks like we go into overtime.

Margaret explained that while she was lying on the bed, Samantha would position her pussy over Margaret’s face. Jack’s role was to lubricate the dildo and work it in and out of Samantha’s ass. Jack had been rock hard, watching them to this point and now his balls ached with the buildup of pressure. 

“I want your cock in place of the dildo, Samantha” said almost pleading. Jack was glad to oblige. Margaret repositioned herself so that Samantha could put her face in her pussy leaving Margaret on her knees. Jack saw his opportunity and switched holes. Margaret slid off the bed and watched the two of them as Samantha grabbed the sheets to hold on. Jack was driving like a man possessed and Samantha was having one orgasm after another. Finally, Jack plunged one final time as the load in his balls exploded into Samantha.

It was Frank’s turn and they went into round three without a break. Unfortunately for Frank, he didn’t know that Sarah often had one orgasm right after another, so when he started probing deep to begin with, he too was greeted with the honey from heaven.


Greg seeing what was happening knew he had to get Sarah’s body slowed down, so he started by placing kisses around her pussy without entering her. He listened for her breathing pattern to level out and her body to relax. Then he expertly started to bring her back up. He read it perfectly and withdrew at the perfect time.

As Jack and Samantha were lying on the bed, both exhausted from the force with which Jack had fucked her, Margaret asked “Do you wish you could do that with Brenda?”

“You bet I do. This is the way it used to be with Brenda.” But I don’t think Brenda would go along with it.”

“Brenda and Sarah developed this script together, but you are not supposed to know that. So when they ask you to assist them, you will appear as the one taking the initiative. 

While Margaret and Jack were talking, Samantha had taken Jack’s limp member into her mouth and was bringing it back to life. As Margaret straddled Jack’s face, she said, “Let us show you some more positions. As he started to drive his tongue into Margaret’s cunt his cock regained it full size and Samantha was ready to ride it. They just kept switching places until they were all exhausted.

“I don’t know how I am ever going to be able to thank you women,” Jack said as they put on robes to go up on the deck.

“Just take care of Brenda,” Margaret replied.

“I agree,” said Samantha, “and just for the record, we all got a lot out of this session.”

When they arrived on the deck, they found Frank fixing a midnight snack for the group.

“How did it go?” Jack asked.

“Well, since I am the only one up here, you can imagine it went better for Greg than it did for me.”

Margaret was tempted to kid him about losing, but thought better of it. 

A few minutes later Sarah and Greg appeared on deck.

Everyone was impressed with the midnight snack Frank has prepared and said so. They spent some time talking about their lesson and contest, but didn’t go into a lot of details. The women would have their own time together to discuss it and men aren’t too big on the discussion part.

Each couple retired to their state-rooms for the evening. Of course, Frank and Samantha will be back on the deck at 1:00 to enjoy the moonlight. When Frank left to go on deck, Greg came Martha’s room.

Jack thanked Sarah for inviting him on the weekend and told her how much he was looking forward to the night with her and Brenda. Since they were both exhausted, the cuddled together and fell asleep.

Frank took some blankets on deck to put down on the damp chaise lounge and for them to cover up with. They snuggled together under the blankets and gazed at the moon. Samantha, repeated what she had said earlier, “I have always wanted to make love under a full moon.” Frank rose to the occasion.

“So, what couldn’t we do in a bus asked Greg?” 

“Does the number 69 give you a clue?”

A few minutes after Greg returned to his room, Frank and Samantha kissed a final time under the moonlight and returned to their own rooms.

Within a few minutes, everyone was asleep.

No one on the yacht saw sunrise on Saturday morning.

Early Saturday morning Sampson arrived at Martha’s house to determine her plumbing needs. Walter had left to go to the golf course at 6:45. Martha was in a housecoat befitting a woman of her age, and everything seemed quite normal.

When Sampson arrived she took him through the house detailing a variety of needs. Leaking spigots, replacement of all the toilets in the house with more efficient units, new showerheads, etc. They then went to the guest house where she had set up coffee and pastries. 

She asked him to write up the items and give her an estimate of his timetable for the work.

When he had finished itemizing the items and developing the estimate, she said, “Before we can develop the timetable for the work, there is one additional consideration.”

“What is that?” he asked, taking a sip of coffee..

“You need to schedule your work days for days when Walter is not home.”

“I can do that, Sampson said, does it bother him to have workmen around?

“No, the reason is so you can fuck me before you begin work,” Martha said very matter of fact.

Sampson was glad he did not have a mouth full of coffee then, or he would have spit it across the room. She had caught him speechless. Most of his customers who wanted to be fucked went through a role of seducing him. No one had ever just come right out and said “I want you to fuck me.”

“Can you work your schedule around that requirement?” Martha asked.

“I sure can Mrs. Wilding.”

“Is it true that black men like their sex rough?”

“Yes it is.”

“Well, you need to decide if you can do it my way. I do not like it rough. I do not do oral or anal sex. I am too old to fool with that stuff. I only want sex one way. Lying on my back with the man doing the work. You are welcome to pump at whatever speed you like and you will only come once per session. Do you understand my terms?”

“Yes, I understand completely and I always do what the customer wants.”

“Then write out what I just said on the contract.”

He looked at her in disbelief.

Laughing, she said, “that was a joke.” They both laughed.

“Oh by the way, you will be paid double your hourly plumbing rate while we are in bed. So it would be to your financial welfare to hold off as long as possible.”

“When would you like to begin?” Sampson asked.

“Mr. Wilding is playing golf right now,” Martha responded. She stood up, started unbuttoning her housecoat and walked to the bedroom. Sampson followed. When she reached the bed, she finished undressing, pulled backed the covers and laid down on her back  Taking some Vaseline, she lubricated her vagina, so that foreplay would be unnecessary.

Sampson undressed and positioned his body above hers. She guided his cock until he made entry. This was certainly a new experience for him, so he took it easy, putting in two inches at a time and backing out about an inch. He kept this up until he had reached full penetration. When he withdrew about half of his cock, it was like someone woke Martha. She slammed up against his body. From that point she matched him stroke for stroke. So much for the man doing all the work. Sampson couldn’t believe just how good she was at sex, considering her age. When he had dumped his load, she asked him to move, so that she could go to the bathroom to clean herself.

“Do you want me to begin any of the work today?” Sampson asked. 

“That is up to you. Credit yourself for one hour at double-time and I will contact you when I know Walter’s schedule. Turning she left the guest house and returned to her kitchen. The reason she had taken Sampson to the guest house was because that is where Walter had fucked their daughter. Although they thought they had pulled it off, they had not fooled Martha.

It was almost noon when people started to surface on the yacht. They had a great brunch with the men doing the cooking. After lunch, they sat in lounge chairs and enjoyed the Sun.

“I am ready for a swim,” Sarah announced walking to the railing, removing her clothes and diving nude into the clear water. The others followed Sarah’s lead and soon they were frolicking in the water making up games.

When they came back on board, Sarah led Frank to a chaise, and said “I owe you one.” 

Samantha turned to Jack and asked “Shall we?”

Margaret turned to Greg and said, “Well it looked like you are stuck with me again.”

Leading her to a chaise, he motioned for her to lie down. “Have you heard me complaining?“ Greg asked as he buried his face in her pussy.

Gradually the couples moved below to shower and get dressed for the return trip.

When they had secured the yacht, there were kisses and hugs all around. 

When Jack arrived home, Brenda said, “Well, tell me all about it.”

“Nope, Jack said, “I am sworn to secrecy until after our threesome with Pastor Sarah.”

Frank and Margaret talked about how compatible everyone was and how much they enjoyed the overnight. 




Pastor Sarah Ch. 10



As Pastor Sarah, Greg and Samantha, pulled into the parsonage driveway, they saw someone on the porch swing. 

“Is that Angie?” Sarah asked.

“That’s Angie” responded Samantha.

“You said she needed lodging for a couple of nights. How would she like to share my bed?

“I don’t know, but I will ask her?’

Samantha called out to Angie,

“The pastor has a question for you.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 11



Pastor Sarah was very impressed the minute she spotted Angie. Angie was Latin American and had dressed in casual clothes for traveling. Jeans that were molded to her body and a jersey top that showed off her breast very well.

Greg started unloading Pastor Sarah’s car and moving some things to his car and taking the other items inside the parsonage. Samantha and Sarah walked over to greet Angie. Angie, I would like you to meet Pastor Sarah, Sarah this is my friend and colleague Angie. Angie and Sarah shook hands but Angie and Samantha greeted each other with a kiss as their lips came together.

“Samantha says you have a question for me?” Angie said, directing her question to Sarah.

Before Sarah could speak, Samantha said, “Sarah was wondering if you would rather share her bed than be alone in the guest room.”

Grinning, as she looked Sarah over from head to toe, she said, “You didn’t tell me this assignment came with fringe benefits.”

Sarah said, “Can I assume you accept the lodging arrangements?”

“With great anticipation!” responded Angie.

“Great, let us help you with your bags,” Sarah said as they walked to Angie’s car.

Sampson had just finished work for the day as Walter came in from the golf course. 

“How was your game Mr. Wilding?” Sampson asked as he loading his tools into his truck.

“Not too good today,” Walter responded, “I would like to blame it on the heat, but the truth is I am just a little off my game.”

“Well, I have good news for you” Sampson said, “You have a new high pressure showerhead in the master bathroom. It will clean you, massage and relax you all at the same time.”

“That is great Sampson, Martha tells me she is very excited about the work you are doing.”

Sampson wondered if she was talking about the plumbing or the fucking, but decided not to ask.

As Sampson made his final trip from the bathroom with the last of the tools he overheard Walter telling Martha that he had promised Pastor Sarah that he would take her friend Samantha out for a ride on the yacht on Monday. 

“Did you say you would have the new toilets to install on Monday?” Martha asked Sampson.

“Yes, I will pick them up at the warehouse when it opens at 8:00 a.m.”

“I will leave the door open for you,” Martha said, “as I will go down to the dock with Walter to see them off. Thank you for all your good work today. I will see you Monday.”

When Sampson arrived home, Candice was getting everything set up around the pool for the dinner party with the Peter and Elizabeth Blake. Candice and Sampson had never openly swapped partners although neither were what you would call faithful to the other. They both suspected the other was fucking other people, but they never discussed it. Candice was not sure how to approach the topic with Sampson.

Sampson gave Candice a quick kiss and said he was headed for the shower. When he came out of the shower Candice was sitting on the bed holding his bikini bathing shorts and suggested he wear them as opposed to his boxer style swim trunks.

“Are you sure?” Sampson asked, “I have never even met these people.”

“Elizabeth is fascinated with black men and has heard rumors about the size of their cocks and so I thought you would really tantalize her wearing your bikini, especially if you get somewhat aroused.”

“But what will her husband think?

“Don’t worry about him. I will distract him by asking him to help me in the kitchen leaving you and Elizabeth alone in the pool.”

“Just how fascinated are you suggesting she might become?” Sampson asked.

“That’s entirely up to the two of you,” Candice said.

As Sampson saw Candice putting on her string bikini, he realized that it probably was more than meal preparation that was going to be happening in the kitchen.

They heard the doorbell ring, so they both put on cover-ups and went to greet their guests.

Peter had brought two bottles of expensive wine. A red and a white. They were both dressed in casual clothes and obviously had their bathing suits in the tote bag. Elizabeth took one look at Sampson and imagined him fucking her. When he asked her if he could take their tote bag to the guest bathroom, she was so preoccupied, she had ask him what he had said.

Candice was leading Peter to the kitchen and gave him a corkscrew to open the red, so that it could breathe and placed the white in the refrigerator. 

“Why don’t the two of you get into your bathing suits and meet us at the pool,” Candice said to Peter. 

Candice and Sampson went to the pool to get out the makings of gin and tonics. When Peter and Elizabeth arrived, they handed them drinks and sat on deck chairs making small talk and getting acquainted. Elizabeth talked about how excited she was to be having her whole house redecorated.

Candice said she was ready for a dip in the pool. As she lifted off her cover-up, Peter’s eyeballs almost left their sockets. Elizabeth followed suit in a bikini that displayed her figure quite well.

Sampson and Peter took off their shirts and followed the women into the pool. They swam for a while with each of the couples staying together. When Peter and Elizabeth were at the other end of the pool, Candice put her hand on Sampson’s crotch and asked him if he was ready to show Elizabeth how black men were endowed?

“No limits?” Sampson asked.

“No limits!” Candice acknowledged.

When Peter and Elizabeth swam back to their side of the pool, Candice set the stage.

“Elizabeth tells me you are a great chef,” Candice said to Peter. “Could you give me a hand in the kitchen.”

Peter was more than willing because Candice had indicated he would get to fuck her and that was going to be the way she would get them in the house. He didn’t give any thought to what Elizabeth and Sampson might be doing while they were in the house.

As soon as Candice and Peter left for the house, Sampson swam over to Elizabeth. 

“Candice tells me you are curious about what it would be like to be with a black man.”

Elizabeth had not expected it to move quite this fast, but she said, “I did mention to Candice that I had always wondered what it be like to be with a black man. We hear a lot of rumors about how well black men are endowed.”

Slipping out of his bathing suit, he said “No reason to work on rumors, check for yourself.”

She reached into the water and took hold of his cock which was only partially erect and said “wow!” As she was examining his equipment, he was removing her bathing suit. When they were both nude, he kissed her and their bodies came together. Even his tongue seemed big as she opened her mouth to let him examine her tonsils. His cock was growing in her hand and she rubbed it against her pussy, imagining what it would be like to have it inside her body.

Suddenly he picked her up and carried her to a chaise lounge. With her sitting on the padded lounge, the head of his dick was even with her face. By now it was standing straight out and bigger than any dick she had ever seen in her life. He took a step forward and she opened her mouth. She took the head in her mouth, closing her lips around it and used her tongue in a way that was unique to Sampson. With one of her hands pumping his cock and the other massaging his balls, his load was endanger of erupting before he was ready. He didn’t know how much time they had, so he withdrew his cock and laid Elizabeth back on the lounge. 

He used his tongue to prepare Elizabeth’s cunt to receive his cock. It didn’t take long for her to be very moist, so he moved up and she guided his cock to her pussy.

Knowing he was larger than anything she had ever encountered, he went slow, however, she urged him to go deeper and was able to receive him fully.

Her dream of being fucked by a black man was everything she hoped for and as he pumped at a steady pace, she felt her body having one orgasm after another. 

“Are you ready for some speed?” Sampson asked.

“Bring it on Elizabeth said, and Sampson gave it his best jackhammer imitation. Within minutes, he felt his explosion building, so he drove as deep as possible and filled her pussy with cum.

Meanwhile in the house, Candice confessed to Peter that everything was already prepared for dinner, but that she really wanted to fulfill her commitment to him. 

“Let’s use the guest room, so my husband won’t notice anything strange in our bed.” The main problem was the master bedroom overlooked the pool. She excused herself for a minute and went to the master bedroom to look out at the pool. Sampson was carrying their nude guest to a chaise lounge. 

Candice had little if any interest in Peter, however, her years in the strip joint had taught her how to make any man feel like a king. For the next half hour she turned him everyway but loose. 

Candice suggested that Peter clean up in the guest bathroom and she would use the master bathroom. This allowed her to check and see if Sampson and Elizabeth were ready for them to reappear. She saw that they were back in the water.

Peter and Candice came from the kitchen carrying trays of food. Sampson and Elizabeth, dried off and put on their cover-ups for dinner. Peter poured wine for all and they had a very pleasant meal. Elizabeth complimented Peter on all the work he and Candice had done in preparing dinner. Peter was happy that Elizabeth had no idea what they were doing in the bedroom. 

Sampson invited Peter to join him for a game of pool in their game room. While they were gone Elizabeth and Candice discussed their activities. 

“I can’t thank you enough,” Elizabeth said. “Sampson was great. Peter is just so boring.”

“He may know a few new moves now,” Candice said, “if you can encourage him to try some new things. Rent a porno flick and suggest you try some of the things you see on the movie. He just experienced many of them.”

Later that week, Elizabeth called Candice and thanked her for turning her husband into a sex machine. 

Samantha and Angie spent most of their evening preparing their material to hang Brian tomorrow night. They also prepared for their meeting with Susan. Sarah was doing preparation for Sunday’s service and Greg just relaxed in the den reading and listening to classical music.

When Sarah had completed her work, she went to the dining room which Samantha and Angie had converted to look like a corporate board room with projection equipment, screen, speakers, etc. They were reviewing the pictures she had taken of Brian ass-fucking his secretary in his office.

“What type of equipment did you use to get these shots?” asked Angie. 

“Let me get it from my office and I will show you.” Sarah responded. She brought the laptop in and showed Angie the tiny cameras and microphones. “Would you like a demonstration?”

“What do you have in mind?” Angie asked.

“We could have a little fun by making Greg the object of candid camera.” Sarah responded. She was always looking for ways to play tricks on Greg.

Samantha said, “This should be interesting.” 

Sarah booted up the laptop and started the recording devices. The microphones were recording what they were saying in the room and she demonstrated how you can place the cameras anywhere you can stick them to a surface. The looked like tiny flowers. She demonstrated how you could set the camera to record a shot on certain intervals or by a click of the mouse button.

“I will go into the den and pretend to be looking for a book and plant the one cameras pointing to the lounge chair that Greg is sitting in and another at the sofa. We will take turns making him the object of candid camera.”

“I knew I was going to like her.” said Angie.

Looking at Angie as she left the dining room, Sarah said, “I will get him warmed up for you.”

With Angie and Samantha watching the laptop, Sarah went into the den to setup the cameras and microphone. Since the doorway was behind Greg, she simply walked in and stuck the microphone on the back of the sofa. It was an omni-mic which would pick up sound from anywhere in the room.

“What are you reading?” Sarah asked. 

“Just a mystery I found on your bookshelf..” 

“Speaking of my bookshelves, I have not gotten them arranged. I simply unpacked books when I moved in and can never find what I am looking for.” She said as she pretended to be looking for a book while she was placing the microphones. “Well, it is not here, I must have taken it into my office.” With the speakers in place, she turned off the stereo and walked over, removed the book from Greg’s hands and sat down in his lap.

“Man, she is the coolest I have ever seen,” Angie said as she watched Sarah position herself in Greg’s lap. “What does she mean she will get him warmed up for me?”

Samantha laughed, “With Sarah, you never know, the first time she got him warmed up for me he fucked me for two hours.” She then related the story of when Greg was a mentor for Sarah and how she had pretended to be all business while sitting in front of him with no bra under a tight sweater and no pants under a short skirt showing him everything she has under that blonde bush for an hour. “When he got back to the dorm, he literally ripped my clothes off. It wasn’t the first sex we had enjoyed, but it was the best. He was really turned on. I didn’t know why, so I just enjoyed it.”

Turning their attention to the laptop, they saw Sarah running her hands through Greg’s hair and asking how he was enjoying the weekend so far. 

“Anytime I get to play with these, it is a good weekend,” Greg said as he ran his hand up under Sarah’s blouse and felt her bare tits, moving from one to the other and pinching the nipples.”

“So, what do you think of Angie?” Sarah asked as she moved her ass around Greg obvious erection. “Would you like to stick that thing in her?” she asked as she moved her ass around Greg’s lap.

“Are you suggesting she might be interested?

“Interested? I heard her telling Samantha not to be surprised if she snuck in and got into your side of the bed in the middle of the night.

Samantha laughed out loud, “That bitch never changes, she said, prepare yourself. I can tell by the look on his face, that Sarah has him ready for action.”

Sliding off his lap and kneeling in front of his chair Sarah said, “I better check your equipment as she unzipped his pants. Removing his cock, which was fully aroused, she licked the end and said “I dare you to sit here with your dick out when she walks in the room.”

“Are you crazy?” Greg asked knowing he probably shouldn’t challenge Sarah.

Starting to shove it back in his pants, she said “Well, if you are not interested!”

“I didn’t say that,” Greg said reaching down to take his cock out again.

Sarah stood up and pushed the chair back to the reclining position. Taking Greg’s hand and placing it on his cock, she said, “Play with yourself until something better comes along.” 

When she walked back into the dining room Angie and Samantha were looking at the screen of the laptop in disbelief.

“Leave you clothes here,” Sarah said to Angie.

“All of them? Angie said in surprise.

“Why not?” Sarah asked.

“Why not?” Angie responded as she started to strip.

Samantha just shook her head. “If I live to be a hundred, I will never be able to figure out what is on your mind.” she said as she looked at Angie standing in the nude.

“Without saying a word, simply walk in and lie on top of Greg and while his mouth is dropped open, simply kiss him ramming your tongue down his throat. From there you are on your own.”

Samantha and Sarah watched on the laptop as she carried out her instructions. You could tell, Angie didn’t need anymore instructions. After she removed her lips, she moved up, placing her tit in his mouth. 

“That’s one way to keep him quiet” Samantha said as clicked the mouse to record Greg sucking on Angie’s tits. 

Without saying a word, Angie stood up and walked over to the sofa, stretching out and spreading her legs. Looking Greg in the eye, she started licking her lips and rubbing her pussy. It didn’t take Greg long to figure out what she wanted and he knelt beside the sofa and started kissing the inside of her thighs as he worked his way closer to the solid black bush. He gradually worked his way to the center using his tongue to split the lips of her pussy and gently probing around before penetrating with his tongue.

“Let’s see what he learned on the yacht during the contest,” Sarah said as she watched Angie starting to move under his lips. Sarah suddenly realized that Samantha’s hand was traveling up her thigh. She spread her legs to give Samantha’s hand freedom to her pussy. 

As they watched Angie getting more involved, Greg suddenly moved his mouth up her stomach and concentrated on kissing her breast.

Angie spoke the first words. “Why did you stop, I was just about to come.”

“Sarah will explain it to you, Greg said as he returned to her pussy to bring her up again.”

“What a good student.” Sarah said. 

“He did that on the yacht this morning,” Samantha said. “I couldn’t figure out what he was doing. He brought me to the edge four times before he let me explode. You are a good teacher.”

They watched as Greg brought Angie up again and held her off. The third time he kept driving forward as her body started to twist on the sofa. In one quick move he replaced his mouth with his cock as he entered her in one swift action.

Angie said, “There is more room on the floor,” as she pushed him off. It caught him by surprise and before he knew it, he was lying on the floor and she had stripped off his slacks and jockey shorts, and impaled herself on his cock. Samantha was busy clicking the mouse and she hoped she caught the action of him getting thrown to the floor.

“Why don’t you strip and join the party?” Sarah said to Samantha. Samantha stripped and went into the den. Without saying anything, Samantha walked in and put her pussy over Greg’s face with her back to Angie who was impaled on Greg’s cock. Reaching around Samantha, Angie covered Samantha tits with her hands and leaning forward kissed the back of Samantha’s neck. Greg wasn’t sure what all was going on but he was enjoying it. 

Angie lifted herself off of Greg and returned to the dining room and Sarah took her place. When Sarah arrived, Samantha was on her knees and Greg had entered her from behind. Sarah slid in position for Samantha to eat her pussy. When Greg came, Sarah, invited him to come to the dining room to view some interesting pictures.

With all four of them standing in the nude, they projected the pictures of Greg and the three of them alternating positions.

The amazing thing was that it had all taken place with almost no conversation.

“I was really trying to figure out what was going on.” Greg said.

“I wanted a demonstration of how Sarah’s surveillance equipment worked, said Angie. It is better than a lot of the stuff the FBI is using.

Why don’t we all get cleaned up and ready for dinner, Sarah suggested. I have two showers and we really should conserve water. She took 4 straws and cut them to two different lengths. Holding them out she invited each person to choose a straw. Greg and Angie got the short straws, so they went to the guest room shower and Samantha and Sarah went to the master bath.

After they had soaped each other from head to toe, Greg said “You left before I was finished. How about if we finish what you started.”

Taking hold of his cock, Angie said “I always finish what I start. 

Lifting her by the buttocks to accommodate for the difference in height, Greg held her against the wall as she opened legs and guided his cock to her pussy. When her orgasm started, Sarah and Samantha could hear them from the other shower.

“Too bad we didn’t put a camera in the guest shower.” Samantha said.

Smiling, Sarah said, “We can watch the slide show later.”

“You never fail to amaze me,” Samantha said.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 11



As the water sprayed over them, they enjoyed each other’s bodies.

As Angie and Greg were drying each other, they heard sounds of pleasure coming from the master suite. When Samantha and Sarah finally exited the shower, Angie and Greg were standing there with towels to dry them off.

As they were eating dinner, Samantha said, after dinner we have another slide show to watch. 

“Anybody I know?” Greg asked.

“Let’s just say, better than you did an hour ago.” Samantha responded.

“You didn’t?” Angie said.

“Remember, you can run, but you cannot hide.

After dinner, as they watched the slide show, Sarah and Samantha saw why Angie had been making so much noise.

During the evening they sat around swapping stories about how they had met and the interesting places they had enjoyed sex with each other. They also talked about interesting ways they could use Sarah’s surveillance equipment. 

Greg and Samantha excused themselves and went to bed in the guest room. Angie and Sarah sat and talked for a while before going to bed. As they were getting ready for bed, Sarah asked Angie which side of the bed she preferred. 

“I prefer the top,” Angie responded.

“In other words, you are not ready to go to sleep.” Sarah said as she got into bed.

“You guessed it” Angie said as she covered Sarah’s body with her own.

About an hour later, Greg was snoring, but Samantha couldn’t sleep, so she got up to go to the bathroom. She heard noise coming from Sarah’s room and saw the light was still on. Opening the door, she saw Sarah introducing Angie to the huge black dildo.

Stepping into the room, she asked if they had room for one more in that King Size Bed.

Both Sarah and Angie put out their hands to invite Samantha to join them. 

When they had all taken a turn with the Dildo, Samantha started to go back to the guest room. 

“Why don’t you stay here and let me go?” Angie suggested, “We will see how long it takes him to notice.”

“Be my guest.” Samantha said, “But don’t expect much, he is out like a light.” “We will see about that!” Angie said with confidence, as she left the room.

Looking at Sarah in a suspicious way, Samantha said, “Do you have a camera in that room?

“Unless she turns a light on, the camera won’t have enough light to transmit more than shadows, but the microphone will pick up every sound.”

Hopping out of bed, Samantha said “Let’s go.” Sarah was right behind her as they headed for the dining room.

Once they had the laptop booted up, they could make out Angie’s shadow in the light from the streetlight outside.

She appeared to be carefully removing the sheet and bedspread. Then they saw her kneel with her head at his crotch.

“She is going to give him a blow job in his sleep.” Samantha exclaimed.

“O Sam” That feels great, I thought you wanted to go to sleep. “Just keep doing that.”

Suddenly Angie removed her mouth and slid her pussy onto his erect cock.

“Hi Lover Boy, your wife said you were exhausted, but you feel pretty good to me.”

Reaching to the nightstand and turning on the light, Greg said, “What’s going on?”

“Thanks for the light Greg,” Sarah said as the picture came into perfect focus.”

“Do you want to talk or fuck? Angie said as she rolled onto her back taking him with her.

Taking short strokes at first, until Angie had her first orgasm, Greg speeded up his action finally coming just as her second orgasm racked her body.

As he rolled over on his back Angie returned her mouth to his cock to clean him up and also to see if she could arouse him again. 

“That was ok for the first time,” Angie said, “now let’s go for the trophy.” It was obvious she was having success.

“This is the man who said he was ready to just go to sleep,” Samantha said.

“I think that woman could bring a dead man to life,” Sarah said as she watched Angie working on Greg’s cock and sticking a finger up his ass to get him motivated.

Once she had him erect, she got on her knees and said “Go for the trophy.”

Greg was more than willing to oblige as he rammed her pussy from behind.

“The trophy is the other hole back there.” Angie said as she handed him a jar of Vaseline.

Pulling out of her pussy and lubricating her ass, he started working his dick into her very tight asshole. She kept pushing back to encourage him to go deeper until his cock was totally surrounded. Once he was all the way in, he started pulling out and jamming as hard as he could. Each time he plunged she pushed back against him. When he finally came, dumping his load deep inside her ass, he rolled off and collapsed.

Sarah and Samantha shutdown the laptop and returned to her bedroom. 

Angie came into the bedroom a few minutes later.

“It sounded like you had some success,” Sarah said.

“For an exhausted man he did ok.” Angie responded. When Samantha returned to the guest room, Greg was snoring. She couldn’t wait to play the slides and recording the next morning.

The next morning, while Sarah was getting ready for church, Samantha told Greg she had something she wanted him to see in the dining room. When the picture first came on the laptop, it was just shadows, so you really couldn’t tell who was on the bed. 

However, the audio identified one of the players.

“O Sam” That feels great, I thought you wanted to go to sleep. “Just keep doing that.”

“So, where did you find all that energy?” Samantha asked.

“I honestly don’t know,” Greg responded, “She is one hot number.”

“You wouldn’t be talking about me would you?” Angie said as she strolled into the dining room wearing underpants, a bra and a rode that was open.

“I told you I could bring life back into that body.” Angie said. “In fact, you had some pretty good energy going your self girlfriend.”

Greg said, “Did I miss something?” Both Angie and Samantha just laughed.

The first Sunday Sarah was in town, around 55-60 people attended service in the sanctuary which seats 500 including the balcony.

This Sunday over 275 people came to worship. Some first time attendees were:

The painting crew with their wives and families, Many of the women from Brian Sharkey’s dealership. Judy had told them about Pastor Sarah. Susan Sharkey was there with her four children. (Sarah looked at Jeremy and winked.) Peter and Elizabeth Blake (The selectman and his wife) Members of Sampson and Candice’s family. (Parents, aunts and uncles and cousins) Some women from the strip club where Candice used to work. Angie, Samantha and Greg A variety of business people from town. Nine people from a nursing home. Husbands who hadn’t been to church in years.

Pastor Sarah looked almost angelic in her vestments. She began by welcoming everyone. She asked the painters to stand up as she recognized them for the great work they had done on the church and parsonage.

She announced that next Saturday would be a work day for volunteers to paint the education wing under the direction of Walter Wilding.

Just as she was about to end the announcements, she saw Brian Sharkey duck in the back door and sit down. She recognized him and thanked him for donating the beautiful van to the church. It had picked up nine residents from a nursing home that morning, who had been unable to find transportation to church. Those nine applauded the loudest.

Samantha and Greg sang a beautiful duet as special music.

As the guest were leaving many stopped to make special remarks to Sarah.

One of the painters said, they had talked and they would all donate their time to professionally paint the interior of the sanctuary. 

Henry and his girlfriend asked if they could meet with Sarah to plan their wedding.

Susan said, she was nervous about the meetings for later with Brian, but Sarah assured her that everything was under control and that they would be ready for her at 4:00.

Brian had ducked out before Sarah gave the benediction.

Sampson and Candice stopped to introduce their family and friends.

One young woman from the strip club, asked Sarah if she knew of any office jobs available, as she had gone to business school to be an executive secretary, but no one would hire her without experience.

“Can you begin work tomorrow?” Sarah asked.

“Yes, do you know of a job?” the young woman asked.

“You are now the church secretary. You saved me having to run an ad in the paper.”

Rita and Bill Johnson were next in line. 

“What is your name?” Sarah asked

“Barbara Wheeler”

“Rita and Bill, I would like you to meet our new church secretary, Barbara Wheeler. Barbara, this is Rita and Bill Johnson. Bill is one of our trustees and he will see to it that you have new furniture and modern equipment by the end of the week.”

Rita and Bill welcomed Barbara and Bill said he would take care of getting her office in shape.

“We will work together in the parsonage until it is ready.” Sarah added, “We will need to get to know each other.”

Angie, Samantha and Greg were bringing up the end of the line and witnessed what had just taken place.

“She looks pretty hot, Greg whispered to Sarah, “Does she need a mentor.”

“Your mentoring days are over big boy.” Samantha said. “Remember you are due back at the church this afternoon. I’ll be along in a few days and you had better be rested up!”

Samantha saw Walter and Martha and went over to talk with them. “So, how did Pastor Sarah get you to volunteer to head this work crew?”

“How long have you know Sarah?” Walter asked.

“About eight years,” Samantha responded.

“Then you probably know, Sarah is a hard person to say no to.”

Samantha laughed and asked “What time should I be at the yacht tomorrow?”

“How about if we pick you up at the parsonage around 8:30?” Martha chimed in.

“Oh, will you be joining us?” Samantha asked as enthusiastically as she could accomplish.

“No, I am just the dockhand to help launch the yacht and meet you when you come back in. It is easier with someone on the dock.

“Sounds great, I will see you then,” Samantha said as she went back to join the others.

When Barbara told Candice about the job, Candice came back to thank Sarah and assure her that she would do a great job.

Then she whispered to Sarah, “She can be very convincing. Everyone of your male trustees has stuffed money in her g-string.”

“Then she should fit right in” Sarah said. “Stop by someday and the three of us will develop some office strategies.”

“You got it,” Candice said.

Greg headed back home. Sarah, Samantha and Angie went downtown to a place that served a tremendous Sunday Brunch. It just happened to be operated by one of Sarah’s trustees who had not been in church that morning. 

When he met them at the door, he welcomed them and said, “You are my guests today.”

“Thank you Mr. Lang, these are my friends, Samantha and Angie. Samantha and her husband sang a beautiful duet this morning during worship.”

“I am sorry, I missed it” Mr. Lang said, “I had an employee problem here this morning. Oh, and please call me Robert. We don’t stand on formalities here.”

“Speaking of employees, I hired a secretary this morning. You might know her. Her name if Barbara Wheeler. She might have applied here for a position as bookkeeper of office manager.”

Robert’s face suddenly became flushed and he said he didn’t recognize the name but had to excuse himself to take care of something in the kitchen.

When they sat down, Angie asked “So what is the deal with this guy and your new secretary?”

“She’s a stripper and everyone of my male trustees has stuffed money in her g-string.”

Looking at Angie, Samantha said, “What did I tell you about this bitch? Nothing stops her.”

Angie repeated what she had already said two or three times this weekend.

“I like the way this lady works!” 

As they walked into the parsonage, the phone was ringing. 

“This is Donald Buckley, an angry voice on the other end of the phone announced.”

Donald Buckley was another trustee and Sarah had noticed that he seemed a little nervous this morning as he kept glancing over to where the women from the strip club were sitting. She also noticed that he had left, with his wife, immediately following the service. Donald Buckley was the owner of an office furniture, equipment and supply business.

Before responding, she hit the speaker phone, so that Samantha and Angie could hear the conversation.

“Good afternoon Mr. Buckley, what can I do for you on this beautiful Sunday afternoon.”

“I just got a call from Robert Lang, and he told me you had hired a secretary. You know we have a policy that the trustees have to interview and select all church employees.”

“Do you really want to do that in this case Don?”

“I will be glad to set of an interview with the full board of trustees, including the three female trustees, which will be videotaped so you can share the experience with your wives.”

“Barbara can personally thank each of you for the tens and twenties you have stuffed in her G-string.”

“I don’t think that will be necessary,” Mr. Buckley responded.

“Well then, I thank you for your call of concern. Oh’ by the way, Bill Johnson will be contacting you early this week about some quality furniture and computer equipment. 

“Why does she need all new furniture and equipment.”

“Because I understand the last secretary the church had twenty years ago had to use outdated equipment. If you don’t have any other concerns Don, I really need to get ready for a meeting with a parishioner in a few minutes. Have a good day and thank you for your call.”

“You are welcome, goodbye.”

“Goodbye Don.”

Samantha and Angie had been holding back laughter during the entire conversation.

“I don’t think that will be necessary” Angie said mocking the trustee’s words.

“She’ll probably have the employees of the strip club singing in the choir by next month.” Samantha said with a laugh.

“What a good idea”, Sarah commented, “We could design some special break-a-way choir robes.

Angie just shook her head in disbelief.

Susan came right on schedule. Sarah invited her into the den to meet Samantha and Angie. They spent a few minute getting to know each other before moving to the dining room where Susan would view some pictures and hear some audio that would be used to put the shaft to Brian.

When they moved to the kitchen, Samantha started to ask Susan some questions to see how much she really knew about her ex-husband.

Samantha - “What did you receive from the divorce?”

Susan - “He said I could keep the house which was valued at $150,000 and the well used mini-van.”

Samantha - “How much was your husband worth at the time of your divorce?”

Susan - “The judge said I was lucky to be getting the house and car since Brian would have custody of the children.

Samantha - “Does he own any other homes or have any other children?”

Susan - “Just the home he bought when he married the mayor’s daughter. I don’t know of any other children.”

Samantha - “If Brian has custody of the children, why do they live with you?”

Susan - “Because when he remarried, his new wife didn’t want anything to do with the children.”

Samantha - “Where did Brian stay when he went to Detroit, Palm Beach and Atlantic City? And also, did you ever go with him on any business trips?”

Susan - “I never went with him, because he said I would be bored sitting in a hotel room all day.”

Samantha - “How well do you know his sister?”

Susan - “We have never met, he told me she ran off with a gigolo who squandered what little money the family had.”

Samantha - “Susan, you are a very nice and caring person, but you need to know the facts.”

“Would you like to enlighten Susan about Brian’s life? Samantha asked Angie.

Angie - “Shortly before you were married, your father sold his business, netting fifteen million dollars. He gave Brian and his sister, Ruth, each five million dollars. Brian’s net worth at the time of the divorce was in excess of ten million dollars. However, since he falsified all his statements at the time of the divorce and his new father-in-law to be owned the judge, you did not receive your fair share.”

“Any judge in the country should have awarded you one half of the increase in wealth during the marriage, which would have netted you two and a half million dollars.” Angie paused to let Susan digest what she was saying.

“And he claimed his business was doing so poorly that he couldn’t afford to pay child support.” Susan exclaimed. “How could I have been so stupid?”

“Let me show you why you were never invited to go to Detroit for the meetings with the car manufacturing.” Angie said as she projected a picture of a house with a woman and three children standing in front of it. “He owns this house, that is his Detroit girl friend and their 3 children.”

Susan looked like she was going to pass out. Sarah asked her if she was ok and if she wanted Angie to continue?

“Let me hear it all.” Susan said.

Angie projected another picture of a waterfront property in Palm Beach with a woman and two children.

“Another girl friend and more children?” Susan asked.

“I am afraid so,” Angie replied as she projected a picture of a woman on a patio overlooking the ocean.

“Atlantic City?” Susan asked.

“Yes, but no children here. However this is a beautiful oceanfront condo. All three properties are much more valuable than the one you are living in and he holds title to all of them. In fact he still holds the title to the house you are living in. He never had the deed switched..”

Looking at Samantha, Susan asked, “If I kill him, will you defend me in court?”

They all chuckled, and Samantha said, “That is clearly the most desirable, but not your best option.”

“You have two options.” 

“We can blow the whistle on his false reporting of worth at the time of the divorce, expose the mayor’s corruption, bring charges of neglect of the children and sue for your rightful share of his assets at the time of the divorce. He will definitely do jail time, you will get something significant at some time, however, with his money, he can tie it up in court for years.”

“The second option is to simply ask him to give you two and a half million dollars now and you will call it even.”

“Right! He is just going to say ok and give me two and a half million dollars, when he hasn’t given me anything in three years.”

“When this pair is finished with him, he will realize, that is his cheapest alternative.” Sarah injected into the conversation.

Angie continued by saying “Brian’s sister and her husband are the owners of one of the nicest resorts in Colorado. Her husband is slated to be the next senator from Colorado. We have spoken with her and she would love to have you and your children come for a visit. Whenever you would like, they will send their Lear Jet to pick you up.”

“Why don’t we have some dinner and let Susan absorb what she has heard.” Sarah said.

During dinner, Angie told Susan some of the details about how she was able to gather so much information about Brian. 

“The FBI has detailed information on everyone in the country. We truly are a “Big Brother” country. The information on 95 percent of the population is never used, but it is there and accessible. We also have some sophisticated toys, some of which you will see demonstrated tonight.”

“Whatever comes out of this, I just want you to know how much I appreciate what you are doing for me and the children.”

“When Sarah called and told us your situation, we went to work and we uncovered so much stuff that we were amazed. It is our pleasure to right this wrong.” Samantha explained.

“I agree completely.” said Angie.

Angie and Samantha excused themselves and went to change. When they returned, they were wearing very proper blue suits as though they were headed to a high profile court case.





Pastor Sarah Ch. 11



They instructed Susan to sit with her back to the screen, so that Brian would be looking directly over her head to see the screen.

Brian arrived as scheduled at 7:00 p.m. Susan was seated, as were Angie and Samantha. Sarah answered the door and ushered Brian into the dining room. She introduced Angie and Samantha and added “Of course you know the lady at the end of the table.”

Hello Susan, Brian said. She returned his greeting.

When Sarah and Brian were seated, Samantha stood and looking Brian directly in the face said, “We are here to negotiate a fair and equitable divorce settlement on the behalf of Susan and the children.”

“That was settled three years ago.” Brian said. 

As Samantha began to speak, Angie started the slide show with the pictures of the three houses, girl friends and children looping continually, on 15 second intervals.

“We are here tonight to give you an opportunity to make it right. However, you must know that we are willing to go to court, taking you, the crooked judge and your new father down in the process.” 

Susan followed Samantha’s instructions and did not say a word, but stared directly at Brian who flinched every time the picture changed. They had about 6 pictures from each house.

Placing legal documents in front of Brian, Samantha explained that Susan would settle for $500,000 for herself and a trust fund, which she would control, for each of their children in the amount of $500,000.

Coughing, Brian said, “:I don’t have that type of money.” 

Angie changed programs on the laptop to project the balances in each of his accounts in domestic and foreign banks along with his portfolio of stocks and bonds. 

Samantha said. “We expect you to make the transfers tonight using your Palm Pilot.”

“I don’t have the capability to do that and I don’t have my Palm Pilot with me.” 

Angie walked over and reached inside his vest pocket and produced his Palm Pilot.

“I believe that is the same Palm Pilot that you recorded this meeting as the meeting with the pastor, an attorney and the bitch from the FBI. It is not smart to call FBI agents bitches, even though we can be just that when necessary. Please don’t make it necessary tonight.”

“How do you know what is on my Palm Pilot?” Angie projected his calendar on the screen, even though it was not turned on.

The pictures of Brian fucking his secretary in the ass were now being projected. They also played the recording from the bus: 

“Mr. Sharkey” she said. “What are you doing.” (This was Pastor Sarah’s voice.)

“You and I could do what they are doing on screen” said Brian. 

“What would you wife think of that idea?” Sarah asked as she put her hand on his thigh with her finger just touching the tip of cock through his pants.

“I don’t give a damn what she thinks. I fuck whoever I please. I only married the little bitch to get the influence I needed with her father.”

“Who is her father?”

“Our fat ass mayor who doesn’t know shit about city government. However, the judges make whatever ruling he tells them to make and I was able to screw my ex-wife out of everything.””

Samantha continued by asking a question “Another thing that raised our curiosity was why you gave all the women in the company a $5,000 bonus, but the men didn’t receive one? 

“Who told you about that?” Brian demanded.

“Nobody told us,” Angie responded, here is your check register projected on the screen. All fifty-two women received a 5,000 dollar check but none of the two hundred and 7 men received a check.

“You can’t prove any of this.” Brian stated but not very forcefully.

“You know we can and we will.” Samantha said. “So the choice is yours Brian. You can make the transfers tonight or you start figuring out who will run your dealerships for the years you are in prison.”

Continuing she said, “Your problem, Brian, is that you have let you dick control your life. Pastor Sarah shows you a little pussy hair and you give away an $85,000 luxury van. We can share some information about how the other women in your life have taken advantage of you. The only woman who has never done anything to hurt you is sitting at the other end of this table. So what is it going to be?”

The room was silent and Angie started projecting pictures of the three girlfriends with other men in some pretty revealing photos.

After a long silence, Brian looked down the table at Susan and said “I am sorry, I hope someday you will forgive me.” He signed the documents and started making the transfers moving money around to fund the payment of Susan and the trust funds for the children.

When he was finished, Angie said, “Brian, we want to help you realize how you have been taken advantage of by these other women. The children in Detroit are not yours. Here is the real father. She sued him for child support and proved he was the father through DNA. The woman in Florida doesn’t have any children.”

“Of course she does, I visited her while she was pregnant with each of our children I have visited and supported the children for years, just like the children in Detroit.” Susan couldn’t believe she was hearing Brian admitting to having these children and that he sent support for them.

Angie projected a picture of the woman and her twin sister. “They are identical twins. The twin is the one with the children. They are part of the pawn. The twin sisters swapped houses when you came to town.”

“That is why she wouldn’t have sex with me when she was pregnant.” Brian said aloud as he realized what had happened.

“The woman in Atlantic City is a dealer. Did you ever notice that when you played her table, you won, however, when she went on break you lost it all back. Then she would return and you would win enough to pay most of her living expenses in that luxury condo.? Her boyfriend lives in the adjoining condo.

Brian couldn’t look at anyone, he simply sat looking down at the table.

Angie said. “We can help you Brian. We have operatives ready to move at our notice. They can have the women out of your houses by tomorrow night and you will never be bothered by them again. The woman in Detroit will not risk losing the support from the real father. The twins in Florida are running the same con on several men. The woman in Atlantic City would be out of a job in a minute if we reveal our evidence to the casino. You give us the word and we will start the process tonight and we can also market the houses for you.”

As Brian said “Do what you have to do.” he opened his Palm Pilot and started making more entries. Everyone assumed he was cutting off supply links to the three women.

“Angie and Samantha, could I speak with you outside?” He said goodnight to Susan and Sarah and the three went out on the porch to talk.

“You have given me back my life tonight, Brian said to Samantha and Angie. Before I came over here tonight, my wife said she had filed for a divorce. We never had a marriage, so it is good that it is ending. I want the two of you to have my condo in Atlantic City as a token of my appreciation. You will enjoy it for vacations, business trips, etc.”

Samantha and Angie were speechless.

Finally, Samantha said, “Brian, you are really an ok guy. If you would like me to represent you in your divorce, just let me know.”

They said goodnight and went back in to celebrate with Sarah and Susan.

“Just to be sure, he did what he said, I want to check the balances in these account.” Angie said as she called up the accounts on her laptop.

“I don’t believe this!” she said.

Samantha and Sarah both said “What is wrong?”

“Remember when he made more entries?”

They both nodded and said “Yes”

“He was putting more money in each account. Susan, your account has two and a half million and each of the children’s trust accounts have a million dollars in them.”

This was too much for Susan, who broke down and started to cry. Samantha and Angie decided not to share the porch conversation.

Sarah took Susan into the Den to talk with her and help her with her emotions. Susan assured Sarah she was ok to drive home.

Angie made the calls to the operatives to serve the notice tonight. She provided each woman with a u-haul rental truck which they could use for 72 hours. They were to move only their personal possessions. The houses would be locked at 9:00 P.M. Monday night and sales preparations crews would begin getting the properties ready to put on the market Tuesday morning. Samantha and Angie planned to meet at their new Atlantic City residence the following weekend. 

After Susan left, Sarah went to look for Angie and Samantha who had disappeared. She found them sitting on her bed in the nude with a bottle of champagne and three glasses. It took Sarah less than a minute to strip and join the party.

They started with the champagne in glasses, however, they found that pouring it on tits and in pusssies, made it taste so much better. 

Samantha said, “Well, it is time to bring out the old friend,” as she reached in and pulled out the huge black dildo.

“My turn to go first.” Angie said.

Samantha started to play with Angie’s tits while Sarah greased up the pole and started working it into Angie’s pussy.

She would shove it in and slowly pull it out until it was barely inserted which would cause Angie to plead, “Don’t stop!”

“How would you like a live black one of the same size?”

“Don’t even joke about something like that if you cannot produce it.“ Angie said.

“I don’t think she is kidding.” Samantha said as she saw the gleam in Sarah’s eye.

Sarah picked up the telephone.

“Hi Candice, I hate to bother you this late, but I have company and I don’t have any hot water. Would it be possible for Sampson to run over and look at it? It’s probably some little switch.”

“No problem,” Candice replied. “His two brothers and their wives are here tonight and we girls would love to get them out of the house for a while, if you know what I mean.” she said in a whisper. They could ride over to your house, fix the problem and them maybe they would stop for a beer on the way home. I’ll send them right over.”

Sarah got off the phone and said “Get in the sexiest thing you have with you. We are in for some serious fucking.” She didn’t tell them about the brothers.

Angie put on matching lacey bra and panties and a sheer nightgown. Samantha was wearing very sexy baby doll pajamas. Sarah chose a long sheer nightgown with an equally sheer robe with didn’t hide a thing.

They all chose “fuck me” high heel shoes to show off their legs to the maximum advantage.

Samantha and Angie waited in the Den while Sarah answered the door. When Sarah opened the door their were three sets of eyes peering through the fabric as though it didn’t even exist.

As tall as Sarah is, she still had to had to stretch on her toes to kiss Sampson on the cheek as she thanked him for coming.

“Pastor Sarah, I would like you to meet my brothers Adam and Joshua.” They each shook hands with Sarah but had a problem looking her in the eye, as her outfit was just too distracting.

“You all have names from the Bible, are your parents religious?”

Sampson replied, “My momma is and she makes daddy go to church whether he wants to or not.”

Adam added, “You don’t say no to momma.” They all laughed.

Sarah looked at Sampson, and said “Sampson, I have a confession to make to you and your brothers.”

“Isn’t that backwards?” Joshua asked. “Aren’t we the ones who are supposed to be making confessions to you?”

Taking a step toward Sampson, she put her arm around Sampson and looking up into his eyes, she said, “I lied to your wife, there is nothing wrong with my hot water. The truth is I have two very horny house guests and I have heard rumors that you please the women very well.”

“You been holding out on us Bro?” Joshua asked.

Looking at Sarah, Adam said, “We are both better with the women than he is!”

“You will have a chance to prove that” Sarah said, as she untied her robe and moved her body against his, pulling his lips down to meet hers.”

She stepped back and asked, “Are you ready to meet my horny guests?”

As she started to walk toward the den they started jockeying for position behind Sarah. 

“Gentlemen, allow me to introduce my houseguests, Samantha and Angie. Samantha, you met Sampson at church this morning.”

There was sort of an awkward moment while everybody just looked at one another.

“You should hear this lady sing,” Sampson said to his brothers referring to Samantha.” Taking his hand Samantha said, “Why don’t you come upstairs and I will show you my other talents.” Sampson didn’t need to be asked twice. He loved looking at her legs as she walked in front of him up the steps.

Sarah said, “Well Adam, let’s go upstairs and see if you are as talented as you say you are.” Like Sampson, Adam did not have to be asked twice.

“Well Joshua, I guess you are stuck with me.” Angie said as she struck a sexy pose.

“That is perfectly ok with me, you are beautiful.”

“Flattery like that could get you somewhere,” Angie said as she reached up to pull his lips down to hers. Joshua grabbed the cheeks of her ass and lifted her up as she wrapped her legs around him. As their tongues probed each other’s mouths, Joshua started walking toward the stairway. Angie was amazed at his strength as he climbers the steps as though he was not even carrying anything. When they go to the top of the stairway, Angie guided him to the second guest room.

As Joshua sat down on the bed, he slid the nightgown up and over her head. Leaning her back he used his tongue to push the bra off of her left tit. As he was sucking on her tit, she unhooked the bra and discarded it. Joshua switched to the other tit and aggressively sucked it into his mouth. The forceful way he was sucking her tits, gave her an idea he was in for some aggressive sex. However, she knew two could play that game. Pushing him backwards on the bed, she unbuttoned his shirt and bit his nipples. Sliding to her feet, she unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his slacks, pulled the zipper down and yanked his slacks and under shorts down in one motion, leaving them around his ankles.

“Let’s check out this equipment she said as she roughly grabbed his cock.” It was not fully erect and her hand barely went around it. Holding it straight up in the air she took his huge sack in the other hand massaging each of the balls. Suddenly she was attacking his cock with her mouth. She had never experienced sex with a black man and she planned to make the most of it.”

Joshua was groaning from joy and some pain as she aggressively attached his cock and balls. Although she was not a deep-throat person, she could drive a man nuts with her mouth and hands. When his balls were in her mouth, she was actively jerking him off and when his cock was in her mouth she would either massage his balls or dig her finger nails into his sack

“I never met a woman with so many moves” Joshua said. 

“Honey, you haven’t seen anything yet. Tighten your seatbelt.”

“I am about to come,” he warned in case she was not used to cum in her mouth.

Holding his dick firmly with one hand, she wrapped her lips tightly around the head of dick and rammed two fingers of her other hand up his ass. When her fingers went up his ass, he shot a full load in her mouth. Swallowing the first load, she removed her mouth and let the remaining cum spurt all over her tits. 

Placing a tit in his mouth, Angie said, “How would you like to lick me clean?” Joshua’s tongue started licking his cum from her chest and he didn’t stop till it was all clean. Joshua grabbed Angie under the armpits he literally tossed her on to the bed beside him. Reaching down he took off his shoes and then stepped out of his pants.

As he looked down at Angie wearing only the lace panties, he said, “You really are beautiful.” Lifting her ass off of the bed, he removed the panties in one swift movement. 

“Man, does that every look good enough to eat,” he said as he looked at her pussy under that beautiful black bush of curly hair.

“Bon appetite” Angie said as she planted her feet flat on the bed and lifted her pussy into the air.

Joshua attacked her pussy with the same aggressive force he had used on her tits. It was like he was digging for gold against a time clock. His tongue never stopped until she had an orgasm sending some sweet honey juice around his tongue. He sucked her dry and resumed the tongue action until she came a second time. When he had sucked her dry he flipped her over and spread the cheeks of her ass and drove his tongue deep into her asshole. Then he yanked her up on her knees, got behind her and rammed his cock into her pussy from behind.

Angie had never taken a cock of that size and was about to ask him to go slow, but it was too late. He had driven all the way on the first stroke. Even though her pussy was wet with her own juices, it felt like he had split her in half. She thought for a moment that she was going to pass out.

After pulling his cock out of her pussy, he flipped her over on her back.

“How do you like the equipment, so far?” He said with a grin.

“I love it,” she said, as she pulled his lips to hers and kissed him passionately.

“Let’s keep it occupied she said as grabbed his cock and guided it to her pussy.”

This time when he plunged into her, she raised her pussy to meet him and before long they were in perfect rhythm.

When Samantha and Sampson got to the bedroom, she turned and said “So let me see this massive cock I have been hearing about.”

“How do you know anything about the size of my cock?” Sampson wanted to know as he was removing his clothes.

When his cock popped free of his short’s, she saw it really was huge.

“You can’t go sticking that thing into white girls and expect them not to talk about it” she said as she wrapped both hands around it. “Pastor Sarah even has pictures of it.”

“Now I know you are just putting me on,” said Sampson, I have never stuck it in her. Not that if haven’t thought about it,” he said. 

“Would you like to bet the pastor doesn’t have pictures of your cock?

“What are the stakes?” Sampson asked.

“If I am wrong you and your wife can have a threesome with me. If I am right I get to have a threesome with you and your wife.”

Sampson laughed, “It looks like we both win either way.”

“Follow me” she said. 

With Sampson nude and Samantha still in her baby doll pajamas, they went to the dining room and Samantha booted up the computer. While the computer was booting up, Samantha took off her pajamas, and said “I am going to love eating your wife’s pussy while you fuck me.”

When she turned to select the file with the pictures of Sampson and Margaret, Sampson walked up behind her pressing his cock against her back and covered her tits with his big hands.

Turning on the projector, she invited him to sit and watch the show.

When the pictures came on he was amazed.

“Does she have pictures of me with Martha Wilding and Rita Johnson too? Sampson asked.

“Now you are bragging.” Samantha said with a laugh.

“How would you like to see what Adam and Sarah are doing right now? Samantha asked.

When Sarah had been talking with Susan, Samantha and Angie had planted cameras and microphones in Sarah’s room.

Samantha selected a camera and all of a sudden a picture appeared on the screen with Adam eating her pussy.

Lying down on the dining room table and spreading her legs, Samantha said, “Give you any ideas?”

“As Sampson buried his face in Samantha’s pussy, he could hear Sarah moaning and watched the screen as Adam moved up her body sucking on her tits before raising up to shove his cock in the good pastor.”

As Sampson started to work up her body, she put up her hand and said “Hold it big guy, I am not sure this table will hold both of us. We can leave this on automatic record and go back to the bedroom.”




Pastor Sarah Ch. 11



As Sampson and Samantha were passing Sarah’s bedroom door, Sarah and Adam were coming to their climaxes at the same time and Sarah was letting the world know it.

When they got in the guest room, Samantha asked “Would you like a copy of that file to take home to your wife?” 

“Yea, why don’t you bring it when you come for our threesome.” Sampson responded.

“Sounds like a plan. Now where were we?” she asked as she laid down with her legs spread.

Just as Sampson started to mount her, Samantha heard Sarah’s door open and she heard footstep on stairway. 

“I bet she is going to capture us on file. Let’s give her a real show!”

When Sarah and Adam arrived in the dining room, she was surprised to see the equipment running and shots being recorded of her empty bed.

Adam had no idea what was happening, so Sarah simply switched the camera to the room with Sampson and Samantha. The Camera was focused on Sampson’s ass which was going up and down as he pounded Samantha’s pussy. They rolled over in bed without breaking contact putting her on top with here ass going up and down. 

Adam had sat down on a dining room chair, so Sarah straddled and reached down to guide his cock into her pussy. It was turned sideways, so they could both see the screen.

Samantha brought her legs around, so she was sitting on his cock and he had both hands at working on her tits. 

“How about some rear entry?” Sampson asked.

“Works for me.” Samantha said as she dismounted and stuck her ass up in the air.

Sampson entered her pussy from behind, going deeper than he had been able to achieve. This took Samantha right over the top and she started to let the world know she was getting a world class fucking. She couldn’t believe that Sampson was still as hard as ever.

Reaching to the nightstand, Samantha retrieved the KY Jelly. 

Pulling away from Sampson’s cock, she turned her head toward the camera. Handing Sampson the jelly, she said “Use two fingers to get it ready. There has never been anything like that up my ass.” 

Sampson took his time, starting with one finger and then taking more jelly and working both fingers as deep as he could.

Angie and Joshua had decided to go to the kitchen for a beer when they heard noise coming from the dining room. As they turned the corner, the saw Sarah and Adam still locked together on the chair and looked at the screen as Sampson was preparing to stick his cock in Samantha’s ass.

Samantha looked directly at the camera and said “This one is for you Sarah,” as Sampson’s cock entered her ass. 

“He is going to split her wide open!” Angie exclaimed.

Sarah and Adam both turned in surprise, because they had not heard Angie and Joshua come in the room.

Sampson was moving a little deeper with each push and Samantha was pushing back against him encouraging him to go deeper.

Just as Sampson made the final push, with his cock fully inside Samantha, his balls tightened and the biggest load he had ever shot was deposited deep inside Samantha’s ass. She collapsed on the bed and looking toward the camera, she gave a thumbs up sign.

“Let’s go congratulate them,” Sarah said, as they all made a dash for the steps.

When they got in the room, they found Samantha and Sampson collapsed on the bed. Angie and Sarah both went over and kissed Samantha and the guys all did high fives with Joshua and Adam saying 

“Way to go Bro!”

“Our women are probably wondering why it is taking us so long to fix a little hot water problem.” 

“Don’t worry,” Sarah said, “Candice was hoping you guys would stop for a beer, so they could have some “girl time.”

“Speaking of beer,” Angie said, “That is where we were headed. I’ll be the nude barmaid.”

The men found their clothes and got dressed and the women stayed nude. Samantha found it a little hard to walk when she first stood up.

When they had finished their beer, Sampson looked at Samantha and said “Tuesday night.?” They did a round of kisses along with some ass and tit grabbing and the men left to return to Sampson’s house.

“So what’s happening Tuesday night?” Sarah asked, “I thought you were heading home Tuesday.”

“Slight change in plans.” Samantha said. “I am going to be doing a threesome with Sampson and Candice.”

“I think I need to move my base of operation here!” Angie said. Life in Washington has gotten pretty boring.”

The women decided they all need showers, so they headed for the showers. Since there were only two showers, Angie and Sarah showered together. The all three gathered in Sarah’s bed.

“Well, I guess we won’t be needing this,” Samantha said as she put the dildo back in the drawer.

The cuddled together and were all asleep in five minutes.

When Sampson and his brothers got home, they found their wives swimming nude in the pool.

“Get those clothes off and get in here!” Adam’s wife, Doreen, said as she stood up in the shallow water to give his brothers a full frontal view. 

Norma, Joshua’s wife and Candice both stood up beside Doreen. Sampson wasn’t sure what was going on since the brothers had never fooled around with the sisters.

“So did you get the hot water problem taken care of?” Candice asked. “We sure did,” Sampson replied.

“So did you take care of Sarah and her friends other needs?” Candice asked.

When nobody answered, Doreen said “Candice tells us about how you service the white women while you are doing your plumbing jobs. So we figure you been sharing a little bit of that white pussy with your brothers.”

By now the men had stripped and were headed for the pool.

Doreen met Sampson as he was heading down the steps and taking hold of his cock, she said, “You boys better have some strength left, because tonight we are switching husbands and we plan to show you that black women take care of their men.”

Norma led Joshua into the pool by his cock and Candice stood up and threw her arms around Adam saying “I have wanted you to fuck me for years.”

The refreshing water revived the men in a hurry and after some foreplay in the pool, they all headed for the bedrooms. Their sisters were not disappointed.

Monday morning starts many new adventures: 

Angie thanks Sarah for a most enjoyable weekend and begins her drive back to D.C. Martha and Walter pick Samantha up for her day on the yacht with Walter. Sampson heads for Martha house via the supply house. Barbara shows up for her first day of work as the church secretary. Brian calls all of his staff together for a surprise meeting.

For those and other stories continue to worship at the Church led by Pastor Sarah.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 12



Note: As the story of Pastor Sarah continues, it becomes more important to have read the series. I do not attempt to rewrite how people entered the story. Several new characters enter during chapter 12.

When Pastor Sarah awoke at 6:30 a.m. on Monday morning, she realized that her bedmates were already up. As she walked into the kitchen, Samantha poured her a cup of coffee.

“What are you two doing up so early?” Sarah asked Angie and Samantha.

“We are planning next weekend in Atlantic City.” Angie responded.

“Why Atlantic City, do you have a sudden urge to gamble?

Samantha realized, they had not told Sarah about Brian giving them the condo in Atlantic City as a thank you gift for getting him out of the screwing he was receiving from the women in Detroit, Palm Beach and Atlantic City.

“Wow! From the pictures that seems like a great condo.” Sarah said. 

Angie said, “Of all the property he owns, it is the nicest. Penthouse level, three bedrooms, great balcony overlooking the Atlantic Ocean.”

“I know where you can get a plumber and his brothers to help you with any plumbing problems.” Sarah said. “Speaking of the brothers, I want to see what you filmed of me last night and I want to see that show that Samantha put on with Sampson.”

They took their coffee into the dining room, booted up the laptop and started to watch the slide show.

The first slides were of Adam with his head buried in Sarah’s pussy and then the shots as he plunged his cock into her.

“How did you get the camera in my room?” Sarah asked.

“While you were talking to Susan, we got the champagne ready and planted the camera.” Samantha responded. “Let’s watch that again with the sound effects.” As Sarah heard her sounds of passion from the night before, she couldn’t wait to get a chance with each of the other brothers.

Turning the tables, Sarah said, “Now let’s watch Sampson showing Samantha just what a black man can do with the proper equipment. She never had her pipes cleaned out like that! she said as she watched Sampson split that white ass with his massive cock.” Samantha squirmed in her chair just thinking about it.

“Sorry, we didn’t get you and Joshua captured on film.” Sarah said to Angie. “But these pictures of you with Greg in the shower are something else.” Greg had lifted her off of her feet and had her nailed to the corner of the shower. With the water running over them, he continued to pound his cock into her as she had multiple orgasms which obviously increased in their passion from the sounds that were recorded.

“Why don’t I send this file to Greg on email?” Angie said. “I always like to send thank you notes to people who do something nice for me, and boy was that nice.”

Sarah and Samantha agreed that Greg would enjoy the email as a way to start his day.

“I wish we had a camera to watch him jerking off as he watches it.” Samantha said with an evil grin.

“Do you want me to include the one of you and Sampson?” Angie asked.

“No!” 

They all laughed reflecting on the great weekend.

“Well, as much as I hate to leave such horny company, my job demands that I get back to Washington today.” Angie said. “I will me you at the condo Friday night.” Angie said to Samantha. After a round of kisses, Angie took her bag and headed for her car.

When Walter and Martha showed up to pick up Samantha, Sarah invited them in for a cup of coffee. As they were having their coffee, Barbara Wheeler showed up for her first day of work as the church secretary. Sarah introduced her to Walter and Martha, watching to see if Walter flinched any when he recognized where he had seen her before. He was cool and if he recognized her, it didn’t show.

Samantha came down with her day bag containing a bathing suit and change of clothes and they departed for her private trip on the yacht.

When Barbara left the worship service on Sunday, Sarah noticed that she had gone to the nursery to retrieve her son. 

“How old is your son?” Sarah asked. 

“Jason just had his second birthday last Monday. He is the joy of my life and the main reason I want a respectable job. I don’t know how I will ever be able to thank you for this opportunity. Candice is so happy in the job you found for her.”

“I think everybody deserves to have a job that they are trained for and capable of doing.”

“I notice you are not wearing a wedding ring. Is Jason’s father involved in his life?”

Barbara said, “Sadly, Jason’s father won’t even admit he is Jason’s father.”

“Tell me about that,”

“Just before graduation from business school, the son of the President of the school, was my accounting instructor. He asked me to stay after class one day. After he told me how impressed he was with my class work, he suggested we have dinner together so he could advise me on finding a good job after graduation.”

“I had heard some rumors about him having affairs with some of the students, but he seemed so sincere, I agreed to have dinner with him. We had a very nice dinner and he talked about how young black women were finding jobs in companies to meet affirmative action goals. He told me that he was personal friends with the CEOs of several major companies and that he would give me a very good reference. He kept ordering me drinks to celebrate. I was under twenty-one, but since he was such good friends with the restaurant, they never carded me.”

“When we got ready to leave, he guided me down a hall to the motel which was attached to the restaurant and the next thing I knew, he took a key from his pocket and opened the door to one of the rooms. When I hesitated, he yanked me into the room. He ordered me to take off my clothes, and when I refused, he threw me on the bed and yanked off my pantyhose from under my skirt. He then opened his pants and was on top of me.”

He said, “You didn’t think you could get a job without some favors did you and he raped me. When he was finished he said, “Make yourself presentable, so we can get out of here. When he dropped me off at the dorm, he told me that if I said anything about this to anyone, I would not graduate.”

Starting to cry she said “My parents had sacrificed everything for me to get my degree. I couldn’t let them down, so I kept my mouth shut. The day of graduation, I found out I was pregnant. I tried to contact him but he would not even return my calls or allow me to meet with him.”

“You have come to the right person. Tomorrow, I want you to tell Samantha everything you have just told me. When she gets through with “little rich boy,” he will wish he had never fucked a student, but I can assure you, he will pay dearly.”

“Do you really think she can help me?”

“Trust me!” 

“Who is taking care of Jason, while you work?” 

“A neighbor agreed to watch him this week, but I need to find a good day care program.”

Sarah had just found her third cause and was really going to enjoy putting this bastard’s nuts in the vice.

“Are you ready to get to work”

“Yes, I am.” Barbara responded.

When they arrived in Sarah’s office, she picked up the church flyer. “This thing is so unappealing,” Sarah said, “See what you can do to make it more attractive. You can use my computer and desk until we get you set up in the church office. I have some telephone calls to make, which I can do from the phone in the kitchen.”

Sarah called Brenda to set up a time for their threesome on Tuesday night.

“Why don’t you come for dinner around six,” Brenda suggested. “By the way, I don’t know what you women did to Jack on that yacht, but he hasn’t stopped smiling since he got home. He refuses to tell me anything about it, saying you would show me.”

“Trust me! We are in for a night of sex! Samantha and Margaret have him primed to perform, as he has never performed before.”

“I can’t wait!” Brenda said, “See you tomorrow night.” 

“Can I bring anything for dinner?” Sarah offered.

“Just your beautiful body.”

Sarah’s next call was to Jack’s cell phone. He didn’t answer so she just left a message telling him to eat plenty of high energy food between now and tomorrow night.

She called Susan and learned that she and the younger children were going to visit her ex-sister tomorrow afternoon. She had called her when she got home Sunday night and they were sending the Lear Jet to pick them up. They were invited to stay as long as they like. She said Jeremy wanted to stay home, so he could get his community service completed.

“The only thing that bothers me,” Susan said, “is that I will miss his 20th birthday.”

“He is really doing a great job with things here at the church,” Sarah said. “Don’t worry about him while you are gone. Tell him he is welcome to stop by the parsonage for anything he needs. Maybe I can think of something special for his birthday.” Sarah knew exactly what he needed and she would see that he got it.

“Thank you for everything,” Susan said. 

Barbara came in with a revised brochure that was beautiful. She had expanded it to legal size paper, so that it had an extra tab that could be mailed to the church or given to the ushers for any special needs anyone might have. If Sarah had any doubts about this young woman’s ability, they had been erased in less than thirty minutes.

The door bell rang and Sarah excused herself to go and answer the door. Looking through the window, she saw that it was Bill and Rita Johnson, who were here to make arrangements for Barbara’s office.

“Thank you for coming so promptly,” Sarah said as she invited them into the kitchen where Barbara had been showing her the new brochure. Sarah showed the brochure to Bill and Rita and said how lucky the church was to find a trained person to provide professionalism to the church office.

Rita looked at the brochure and said “This is better than what I paid a graphic’s specialist to design. I would like you to look at our promotional material.”

“I would be pleased to do that” Barbara responded.

“We have two major pieces of business this morning.” Sarah said. “One is to determine what equipment Barbara needs along with the necessary renovations to her office and the other is to work out a compensation package for Barbara. Rita, could you and Barbara work out the details for her office, while Bill and I put together a compensation plan?

“I think we can handle that,“ Rita said, and while we’ll at it the pastor’s office need to be renovated also. Come on Barbara, let’s go see if we can make the place presentable.”

As they were walking to the church, Rita said, “I know how Pastor Sarah hammers out compensation plans. I think you will be well cared for.”

“I just want enough to provide for myself and my son.” Barbara replied.

“Why don’t we go in the den, where it is more comfortable.” Sarah said to Bill.

Bill was more than glad to get out of the kitchen. The last time they were alone in the kitchen, Sarah had squeezed his balls so tight, he had trouble walking to the car.

Inviting him to sit on the sofa, Sarah kicked off her shoes and curled up beside him. He had no idea what to expect. 

Placing her hand on his leg, Sarah said, “We got off to a rough start, but I really want us to be friends.” As she moved her hand a little higher, she said “I need your help convincing Robert Lang and Donald Buckley to provide Barbara with an equitable salary package. Can you help me do that?” she asked as her hand reached his crotch.

“What do you have in mind?” Bill asked.

Sarah was sure whether he meant regarding her hand in his crotch or the salary package.

“I think a fair wage would be $20 an hour for 30 hours a week with medical dental and two weeks vacation and retirement program. We would review her work at 90 and 180 days with possible increases at that time. We should also provide child care and since Mrs. Buckley runs a daycare program in the next block, I am sure she would give the church a reasonable rate.

“That sounds like a lot of money for a secretary.” Bill said.

Sarah unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. Straddling Bill on the sofa, she placed her tits right in his face.

“I am a lot better than any lap dance you ever paid for at the strip club. Sarah said as she placed a nipple in Bill’s mouth. “Go ahead and sample the merchandise.” 

Bill was a little tentative at first, but with a little encouragement, he was licking and sucking on the nicest tit, he had ever had in his mouth.

After a few minutes, Sarah said, “I better get dressed. I wouldn’t want Rita and my new secretary to catch us this way.”

“Let me put it to you in the form of tit for tat. If you get this package cleared with the rest of the trustees, you and I will spend a night at a condo in Atlantic City and I will fuck your brains out. Do we have a deal.?” Sarah had noticed his hard on while she was squirming in his lap as he was sucking on her tits.

“I will take care of it.” Bill said as he watched Sarah re-hook her bra. 

“Great! Why don’t you use the phone in my office, while I go and check on the progress at the church.” As she started to walk to the door, she turned striking a sexy pose and said, “If you get it wrapped up today, come by at four-thirty for a blow job as down payment.” She walked across the driveway to the church laughing about the expression on Bill’s face.

When she got to the church, Rita and Barbara were in her office taking down old curtains.

“This place is a disgrace,” Rita said, but we should be able to get it in shape within a week or ten days. Would you like to know what we have in mind.”

“Sure,” Sarah responded.

They went over Barbara’s area first and then Sarah’s office. Donald Buckley is going to crap when he hears what I expect for furniture. Barbara has the knowledge to link the computers in these two offices and your computer in the parsonage into a network. We will have a color laser printer to serve the network as well as a printer for your computer in the parsonage. The copier will need to staple and collate. The floors in this area are great hardwood, so we will have them refinished and get oriental rugs which will look great with the Queen Anne furniture.”

“So, do you approve of all these recommendations?” Sarah asked Barbara.

“This is more than my wildest dreams.” Barbara said. “Candice told me what a great designer Mrs. Johnson is, and now I know what she was talking about.”

“Thank you for the compliment, Barbara and please call me Rita.”

“Ok Rita,” Barbara said with a smile.

“Let’s go see how Bill is making out with the other trustees.” Sarah said.

As they walked into Sarah’s office in the parsonage, Bill was just hanging up the phone with a smile on his face. “Everything is set,” he announced proudly.

“As a trustee, why don’t you share the information with Barbara.” Sarah suggested.

“Barbara, we wish to make the following offer for your employment. The salary will be $20 an hour for a 30 hour work week, Monday thru Friday. Any additional night meetings or time in excess of 30 hours will be at time and a half. You will have medical and dental for you and your son as well as a retirement package. We will also provide short and long disability and a life insurance policy. The church will provide day care for your son. You will receive two weeks of paid vacation, which will increase to four weeks by the end of the fifth year. Pastor Sarah will review your work at the end of 90 and 180 days with the possibility of merit raises at that time. Annual raises are based on the cost of living. I hope this offer is acceptable to you.”

“I think I better sit down,” Barbara said. “I never dreamed a church could afford to pay its staff that well.”

Rita said “You have never seen a church, pastured by Sarah.” Rita was amazed at Bill’s enthusiasm.

“Did I miss anything?” Bill asked Sarah.

“No, I think you even covered some things I had missed.”

As Bill and Rita were leaving, Sarah asked Bill, “Can you stop back at 4:30 to go over those other trustee issues?”

“I’ll be here.” Bill responded enthusiastically. “Oh, by the way, Mrs. Buckley has an opening and would like to meet Barbara.”

“What are the other issues?” Rita asked Bill as they walked to the car.

“Oh, just some questions about outside groups that use the church.” Bill answered, proud of himself that he could come up with an answer. He never thought he would be getting a blow job from Pastor Sarah and a night with her fucking his brains out. This had sure been a good day so far.

When Walter and Martha and Samantha arrived at the dock, Walter started the motors to check out the system and Martha went below carrying a bag. When she returned, Walter asked her what she had taken below.

“Just some supplies that I remembered we needed in the bathroom.” Martha responded.

Walter thought this was a little odd, since she was hardly ever on the yacht and the service did a great job of keeping everything supplied. Hope it wasn’t a bomb, he thought jokingly.

When the ropes were all untied, Walter started easing the vessel out of the slip. He really wished he could figure out how Sarah could finesse that craft out of the slip in one slick motion. As always it took him three maneuvers to get under way.

Martha waved to them and started home for some serious plumbing.

As soon as she was out of sight, Samantha unbuttoned her blouse to the waist. Since she was not wearing a bra, Walter had a great view as the wind blew the blouse open on both sides.

“You know that could be dangerous,” Walter said “while we are still within the harbor.”

“I don’t care who might see my tits.” Samantha said as she sat back in the chair for him to enjoy the view.

“That’s not what worries me.” Walter said. “I am afraid I might run into another boat with a distraction like that to draw my attention from what I am supposed to be doing.”

“I’m sorry.” Samantha said as she started to re-button her blouse.

“Let’s take the chance.” Walter said. Samantha unbuttoned the blouse again and pulled it out of her skirt, letting it blow in the breeze.

Walter set course for the closest cove.

When Martha arrived home, Sampson had just finished unloading the supplies he needed for the day. When she stepped in the front door, he was just coming down the hall to return to the truck to get his tools.

Martha stopped him and pulled his lips to hers. During a couple minutes of passionate kissing, Sampson decided to see how he would make out if he grabbed her ass with his big hands. She pulled her body tight against hers.

“I might need a little extra attention today.” Martha said.

“Whatever you like“, Sampson said. “I will be glad to provide.”

As Martha headed for the stairway, Sampson asked, “Aren’t we using the guest house today?”

“You are fucking me in his bed today.”

Sampson followed her up the steps. As she climbed the steps she started removing clothes, leaving them on the steps. By the time she was at the top landing she was nude.

“I have always wanted to do that.” she said. 

Sampson had the feeling he was meeting a different Mrs. Wilding today.

Martha sat on the bed and said she wanted to enjoy watching Sampson undress. Today she really noticed the muscles in his body. When he was totally undressed, she invited him to lie down on the bed. She ran her hand over his whole body feeling the muscles. He just laid there watching her explore his body.

“There is not an ounce of fat anywhere.” Martha said. “How do you keep in such good shape?”

“Plumbing is a strenuous job. Plus I workout with weights and jog.”

When she got to his cock, she put both hands around it and said “I haven’t done this for a long time, so I may not be very good at it.” She took the head of his cock in her mouth. Closing her lips around it, she started a sucking action that felt like he had stuck his cock in a vacuum cleaner hose.

“Wow, I never felt anyone who could suck with that much force. Where did you learn to do that.”




Pastor Sarah Ch. 12



“We call it the 50s suck.”

Martha decided it was time to ride the horse, so she positioned herself above his cock and lowered herself taking time for her pussy to receive his giant cock. 

“What happened to my doing all the work?” Sampson asked.

“Like I told you, I need a little bit more today.”

“I think you will like this.” Sampson said as he started make his cock dance inside Martha’s pussy. She had taken about two thirds of his cock at that point.

“Oh! That is nice.” she said . “Oh! Oh!” She repeated several times as she started to have an orgasm.

Margaret needed to stop by and ask Margaret about babysitting on Saturday night. She didn’t think anything was odd about Sampson’s truck being there, since she knew Martha was doing some renovations of the bathrooms. 

She opened the front door and went in, as always. Then she saw Martha clothes on the stairs and heard “Oh! Oh!, coming from the bedroom. She silently climbed the steps. From the top of the stairway you could see a portion of the bed and there was Martha riding Sampson like a bucking bronco.

“Fuck me hard, all the way!” Martha called out to Sampson.

Sampson grabbed her hips and with a powerful upward surge while he pulled down on her hips. She yelled out like a virgin being taken for the first time behind the bleachers by a member of the football team.

Margaret couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Being afraid she might be seen, he hurried silently down the steps. She needed to go talk to Sarah about this one.

When Brian woke up on Monday morning, he thought about what was it like to be alone. His wife had come and taken everything that belonged to her while he was at the parsonage. Amazingly, she had left him a note that said she didn’t want anything of his and that her daddy was taking care of having her marriage annulled due to incompatibility.

He poured a glass of juice and walked out on his patio to reflect on his life. He had stepped on so many people to get ahead and meet his own pleasures, that he had truly lost his soul. He decided what he needed to do.

After a quick shower, Brian headed to the car dealership. He called ahead and asked his secretary to have everyone report to the main office for a brief meeting. When she asked what she should tell them if they ask what the meeting is about or if they asked why they had to be there.

“They don’t have to be there.” Brian said, “Just tell them I am inviting them to be there.”

As he arrived, he saw employees gathering from all the different agencies. 

“Thank you all for coming on such short notice. I am making some immediate changes in the way we do business. I have trained all of you to go for the juggler vain with customers, getting the highest price possible. Starting today, every vehicle will be re-priced to reflect our cost and a fair return allowing for a fair commission structure. There will be no bargaining or changing of price. I am sure that what any of you lose in bonus commissions for keeping the price jacked up, will probably be made up in volume. Every salesperson will be retrained to fully evaluate the customer’s need and sell them just what they need. The little old lady who needs the cheapest car on the lot will get the same respect and treatment I will email each manager the formula as soon as this meeting ends. Are there any questions”

Everyone stood in silence until one manager asked “Are you ok boss?” Everyone laughed because they had been thinking the same thing.

“Yes, I am fine. In fact, better than I have been in a long time.

“Last week the women made it clear that I had been abusive to them. As a result each woman was given a check in the amount of $5,000. I have been abusive to my 207 male employees in different ways. Each man will also receive a $5,000 check which you can pick up at the payroll desk before you leave today.”

“It has been a long time since I took part in the actual sale of a car. I will be spending some time on the showroom floor with you in the coming days and weeks.”

“Let me say in closing, the thing I want most is to re-earn your respect.”

The gathering exploded in applause. Brian stood at the door to shake the hand of each employee as they left the meeting.

After Bill and Rita left, Sarah and Barbara walked down the block to Mrs. Buckley’s daycare. Sarah introduced Barbara to Mrs. Buckley and showed Mrs. Buckley the brochure that Barbara had designed.

“That is beautiful!” Exclaimed Mrs. Buckley. “Picking up one of her own brochures, she said “Look at the garbage I paid big bucks to have designed. How long have you been working on that design Barbara? 

“It took about 25 minutes,” Barbara said. 

“I waited a month to get this done. Would you be willing to redesign this to make it look decent?”

“Certainly,” Barbara said. “I would want to spend some time with you to learn the focus of your daycare and the market you are hoping to attract. We should also include some brief bios on your staff showing total years of experience. Could I stop over tomorrow on my lunch hour?”

“That would be great,” Mrs. Buckley said. “Now I think the reason for your visit was to talk about your son possibly being enrolled in our daycare.”

Barbara very proudly produced a picture of Sampson.

“What a handsome young man.” Mrs. Buckley said. “Let me show you where his classroom would be.” They went to the window of a beautiful room with a lot of windows and bright colors.

Barbara started to cry, which caused Mrs. Buckley to say “Is something wrong?”

Barbara apologized and said, “I never thought I would be able to provide anything this wonderful for Jason. He is my whole world.”

“Would you like him to start tomorrow?”

“That would be lovely”

Sarah was enjoying watching Barbara and Mrs. Buckley become friends.

As they walked back, Barbara said “Candice was right, you really can work miracles.”

When they got back to the parsonage, Barbara asked if it would be ok if she called her parents. While she was talking to her parents, Sarah heard her say, “That’s right mom, I will not have to be a waitress anymore.”

“So your mom thought you were a waitress?”

“I couldn’t tell her the truth. It would have killed my dad. They had worked so hard and were so disappointed when the only job I could find was as a waitress, which is what I did when I first came to town. When the landlord threatened to evict us, I had to find something that could at least pay the rent.”

“They are talking about coming to visit in a couple of weeks. Is there a motel close? My efficiency is hardly big enough for the two of us.”

“They can stay right here in the parsonage and you and Jason can stay in the other guest room while they are here.”

Barbara walked behind her as though she was looking for something.

“Did you lose something?” Sarah asked.

“No, I was just looking for the Angel Wings.”

When Margaret came into the parsonage, Sarah introduced her to Barbara.

“Can I talk to you in private?” Margaret asked.

“Sure, let’s go in the den.”

“You will never guess who Sampson is fucking today!”

“I would assume its Martha.” Sarah replied.

Margaret’s mouth dropped open and she said “How did you know that?”

“Well Walter is on the Yacht alone with Samantha today, which simply means Walter is fucking Samantha which means Martha needs someone to fuck to stay even.”

“Wait a minute.” Margaret said, “You lost me with that staying even bit.”

“It is a game they have been playing for years and each one doesn’t think the other one knows. Like the farce of the theatre group.”

“What do you mean by farce?”

“When the lunch and show club gets to the city, they are dropped off at a penthouse for lunch and an afternoon of sex with a group of wealthy businessmen.”

“And you are telling me, Walter knows about this?” Margaret questioned.

“As luck would have it, one of the men is a college classmate of Walter‘s. While the women are in the city, Walter finds someone to fuck. You were available one day. I don’t know who was fucking Martha the day I was on the yacht with Walter.”

“Frank is not going to believe this!”

“So, do you know for sure that Sampson wasn’t just working there today?”

“Her clothes were all the way up the steps and she was riding him like a bucking bronco.”

“Did you get any picture?”

“I didn’t have a camera”

Sarah reached in her pocket and pulled out a tiny camera. “Remember the pictures of you and Sampson?”

After he had dropped anchor, Walter went below to investigate what Martha has brought onboard. As he walked between the dresser and the bed, in the master bedroom, he heard a faint click. He knew immediately what it was. They had a video camera that only recorded when there was movement within 12 feet of the lens. Margaret had planted it to record Walter and Samantha in bed.

“So, how do you feel about being in a movie? Walter asked Samantha when he we top-side. He told Samantha about the camera and said they could use a different stateroom or they could really put on a show.

“This is a no-brainer,” Samantha said, “I love putting on a show.”

Reaching out to massage one of her tits, Walter said, “Then lets roll the camera.”

Walter and Margaret worked out a plan. They were both fully dressed. As Walter stepped into the stateroom he heard the camera click as it began to record. 

Sitting with his back to the headboard and looking directly into the camera he said, “Good Morning Martha, I hope you enjoy the show.” 

Turning to the door, he said “Samantha, come say good morning to Martha.”

Samantha walked in and sat beside Walter and looking into the camera, said, “Good morning Martha, thank you for this opportunity to be in a home movie.”

“Walter, it really seems a little warm in here.”

“Well let me help you remove some of your clothes,” Walter said as he unbuttoned Samantha’s blouse. Removing her blouse he started massaging one of her tits and lifted it so he could take it in his mouth. As he sucked on one tit, he was squeezing the other nipple. 

“Walter that is not making me any cooler.”

“Oh, I just couldn’t resist stopping for a snack,” he said as he began to remove her skirt leaving her just wearing a thong. 

“My turn” Samantha said as she started undressing Walter. As she pulled off his under shorts she said, “Now talking about a snack” she said as she began to lick the head of his cock. She made sure she was not blocking the view of the camera as she took long licks on his cock. Then she moved around and started licking his balls and sucking the sack inside her mouth. 

Turning again she placed her pussy in front of his mouth, so they could dine together. She continued to suck his cock as he devoured her pussy. Instead of his usual technique, he decided to see if he could bring her to orgasm before or with him. Their timing was perfect as they exploded at the same time. They were both so exhausted that they were lying perfectly still and the camera clicked off. They both started to laugh and repositioning themselves for a passionate kiss exchanging each other’s juices, the camera started filming again.

They decided to go topside for an actual food snack and as they left the bed, they waved goodbye to Martha, assuring her they would be back.

As they were eating, Walter said, “Why don’t you come for dinner tonight so we can watch the film with Martha?” 

“Are you sure she is ready for this?” Samantha asked.

“Only one way to find out.” Walter responded.

“You are a brave man.”

When Rita arrived back at the design firm, Candice was waiting for her with names, addresses and phone numbers for three prospective clients. They were all friend of Elizabeth Blake.

“I would like to go with you when you go to meet them,” Candice said.

“Are you getting interested in the design end of the business?” Rita asked.

“Well yes, but that is not my reason for wanting to go. I want to see the photographs in the house to determine if they were customers of the strip club. You see, I have a photographic memory and remember not only what each man looks like, but what he drinks and how he treats the women.”

“That is amazing.” Rita said, “Now I know how you have been so successful with your closing technique. How did Peter Blake treat the women?”

“Always a gentlemen and a very good tipper. Some are interesting, like your church trustee Donald Buckley.”

“And what is so interesting about Donald Buckley?” Rita asked?

Candice started to laugh as she explained. “He always takes a twenty dollar bill and rolls it like you would a cigarette. Then instead of putting it in the waistband of the g-string, he puts it through the crouch of the g-string taking hold of the other end and pulling the g-string out to see the dancer’s pussy. Sometimes he takes it back out and smells it. One night he pulled too hard and broke the dancer’s g-string.”

“What did the dancer do?”

“I just grabbed some clothes to cover my self and ended that set.

“Very interesting!” Rita said. “How about if you call your numbers and see if they are available today. On our way back, we will drop off the furniture and equipment list for Barbara and Sarah’s offices to the twenty dollar Donald.”

Only one of the contacts was able to see them today, but both of the others made appointments for later in the week. 

When Rita saw the address for the client she said, “I know where that property is although you cannot see the house from the road. It is actually an estate.” Their appointment was for one o’clock.

Sampson shot a huge load into Martha’s pussy, which was what triggered the sounds Margaret had heard. 

As Martha rolled over on her back, she said, “How would you feel about cleaning out my pussy.”

“At your service,” Sampson responded as he started by licking what had spilled over on her legs and around her pussy. He took his time making sure he didn’t miss any and then he started dipping deep with his tongue. Withdrawing his tongue, he closed his lips tight around her pussy lips and started to suck. Martha felt like she was having her insides sucked out.

“Where did you learn to suck like that?

“We call it the 80’s suck.”

“How about some of the 80’s suck on these old tits?”

“At your service”

When both tits were bright red, Martha said, “Is it my imagination on is that a hard on I feel against my leg?”

Driving deep into her pussy, his huge cock created many orgasms for Martha before Sampson shot his next load.

They collapsed beside each other and fell asleep.

When Martha woke up, she realized the maid would be there in less an hour, so she decided to suck on Sampson’s cock to wake him up.

She retrieved her clothes from the stairs before heading for the shower.

Sampson decided to take his lunch break before starting to work.

As Rita and Candice drove back the long winding driveway, gardeners were caring for the flower beds which adorned the acres of manicured lawns.

As the house came into sight, it was truly a mansion with a multi-car garage which probably was full of vintage automobiles. The circular drive brought them to the front door which was opened by a butler.

They were obviously expected, because the butler said he would take them to Mrs. Sweeney. As they entered the parlor, Victoria walked over to greet them. 

“It is a privilege to meet you Mrs. Johnson” extending a hand to Rita. Elizabeth speaks highly of your expertise and I cannot wait to have you revive this old barn. Turning to Candice she held Candice’s hand with both hands and said how thrilled Elizabeth and Peter had been to get to know them personally. Her eyes ran up and down Candice’s body returning to make eye contact. Before letting go of Candice’s hand she ran her fingers around the palm of Candice’s hand. Now Candice knew what Elizabeth meant about women with similar interest. She couldn’t wait to meet the other two.

“Let me give you a tour,” Victoria said. Rita took out her clipboard to make some notes as they toured the mansion. When they got to the West wing, overlooking the valley, Victoria, said “This is the area I want to focus on first. There are five rooms on the first floor and seven on the second floor, not counting the bathrooms. Nothing has been done in this area in decades. As they climbed the eight foot wide stairway, Candice expected to hear music from “Gone with the wind.”

Opening the door to the master bedroom, Candice was awestruck. She had never seen such a huge bedroom. Noticing a wedding picture of Victoria and Dennis, she asked, “Is your husband’s business located in town?” 

“Not really.” Victoria responded. They do occupy the top floor of the main bank building downtown, but their corporate headquarters in in New York on Wall Street. They have twenty two offices around the world in places like Paris, Hong Kong, Sydney, London, Moscow, etc. They trade in the international bond market.”

“What is your husband’s role in the company?” Candice asked as they stepped out onto the balcony.

“He is the senior partner in the firm. Victoria responded. He travels non-stop around the world.”

Thinking how exciting that was Candice enthusiastically asked “Do you get to travel with him to all these exotic cities?”

Placing her hand on Candice’s shoulder, she said, “I hate to fly.” Then again letting her eyes travel over Candice’s body before making eye contact, she said “You can’t believe how lonely it gets here. That is why I am lucky to have good friend like Elizabeth.”

They concluded the tour by winding back to the parlor where they had first met.

“Is this the type of project that your company would like to be involved with, Victoria asked.”

“Definitely!” Rita responded. “I will need to bring in some specialist to be sure we stay period appropriate and add some staff to be able to do this project in a timely basis.”

“I just want to be sure you will personally oversee every step of the process, Victoria said doing the same type of body survey on Rita that she had done with Candice.”

“You have my assurance I will be here for the full process and available to you whenever you need my attention.”

“That is good enough for me” Victoria said with a smile. “What size retainer would you like to begin the process?”

As Rita was about to say a ten thousand dollar retainer would be sufficient, Candice said, “Our normal procedure is one hundred thousand dollar retainer with monthly billings to keep the retainer at the hundred thousand dollar level until the completion of the project.

Rita almost collapsed on the floor as Victoria went to the desk and returned with the check. 

Victoria gave Rita a list of dates she was available to work with the design team.

As they walked to the car, Victoria waved from the front veranda. 

I though she was going to rape you on the spot, Rita said as they left the driveway. “I wasn’t the only one in that room that she had designs on.” Candice said. And mocking Rita, she said “I will be available whenever you need my attention.”

“For that kind of project, I can be available anytime. By the way, where did “Our policy for this size project come from.? We have never had a project of this size.”

“That is why we need a policy.”

Rita just shook her head. “Are there any out of work designers working at the strip club?”

“Funny you should ask” Candice responded.

Rita had gotten a few sexual vibes from Donald Buckley at various activities, when the trustees and their spouses got together. She had never acted on them.

Before they got to the his business, Rita handed Candice a twenty dollar and asked her to roll it if Don bucked on any the furniture and equipment they were requesting for Barbara and Sarah’s offices.

When the receptionist told Donald Buckley that Rita Johnson was in the lobby to see him, “Rita heard his cheery voice say, “Send her right in.”




Pastor Sarah Ch. 12



As he leaned forward to give Rita a kiss on the cheek, he suddenly stiffened as he saw Candice.

“Donald, have you met my associate, Candice?”

“We have not been formally introduced, however, I think I do recognize her from church.”

Candice extended her hand, and Donald reluctantly shook her hand.

“Well, what brings the design queen to my humble business today?”

“Careful with that flattery Donald. It can get you in trouble. I have a list here of the furniture and equipment to update the secretary and pastor’s area at the church.

“Donald took the list and started to read through the items. Why do they need such high quality furniture?”

“When we advertise that it was donated by your firm, do you want people to see inferior quality?”

“Donated?”

“You know you can always use a tax write-off.”

“Why do two people need three computer?”

“One will be in the parsonage and they all need to be compatible for the network?”

Donald continued to look at the list. When he looked up to say something, he saw Candice rolling a twenty dollar bill and decided not to ask any more questions.

“I saw most of the items on the floor when we came in, so I assume you could deliver as soon as the painters get finished later this week.” Rita said.

“I will have to check the warehouse, but we should be able to meet that timeline.”

As they stood up to leave, Rita took the twenty and ran it under her nose. 

“Don’t you just love the smell of twenty dollar bills?” She tossed it on his desk.

Rita held the door for Candice to leave first and letting the door close, turned back to Donald and said, “I would love a demonstration of your technique if you would like to stop by office around 4:30.

She was out the door before Donald could respond.

As they were walking to the car, Rita said, “I forgot to ask if Dennis Sweeney was a customer of the club.”

“Never saw the man before in my life. However, it doesn’t matter. She is so hungry for female companions, between us we have this account sewed up.

Rita said, “Give Sarah a call and let her know about the furniture and equipment.”

Barbara answered the phone and Candice said “We got your stuff baby, just the way Rita wrote it..”

When Barbara turned to tell Sarah the news, she said, “Hit the speaker phone.”

“So how much money do you I have to raise to pay for this stuff?” Sarah asked.

Candice said, “Not one cent.” Candice said, “It was all donated by the man who rolls the twenties.”

“No shit!” exclaimed Barbara. “Oh, I am sorry Pastor Sarah, that just caught me by surprise.”

“That’s ok Barbara, but I think I am missing something in this story.”

“We have a weak signal on the cell phone, you tell her the story Barbara. Oh, by the way, is Ruth still working at the club?

“As far as I know, why?”

“Rita needs to add some people to her design group, like yesterday.”

“I pass her house on the way home, I will stop and ask her.” Barbara said.

“Ok, who is Ruth? Rita asked.

“She was working for one of your competitors and the guy said that unless he gave her a blow job, he was going to fire her. So as she is giving him the blow job, the guy’s wife walks in. She demanded he fire her or he was no longer a part of her father’s firm. Then the wife supposedly sent a letter to all the design firms in the area claiming that Ruth falsified her credentials.”

“Was this about three months ago.”

“It could have been. She had only been at the club about a month when I left. She didn’t want to come to the club, but like a lot of us, when you get blackballed, you have to find work. She is one of the most popular dancers there. She is built about like Pastor Sarah and has naturally blonde hair. It drives the guys nuts to see that blonde hair sticking out around the black G-string. Some of them try to touch it when the are giving her the tips. One guy made the mistake of grabbing it and pulling it. She broke his glasses and his nose with her knee.”

“I think I am going to like this lady. I received that letter and wondered what prompted it. I may still have it in my file. I know both the husband and the wife. Maybe Ruth could help us get a couple of their people. We are also going to do something about more office space. We own the building we are in and the company that has the upstairs floor has been complaining about the amount of rent and have passed the deadline to renew their lease under the existing terms. The way you are bringing business in, we should have no problem filling the space.”

“By the way, when we get back to the office, write yourself a check for $10,000.”

Finders fee for the Sweeney contract. Plus I need to keep you happy. 

The finders fee isn’t really necessary and I have never been this happy in a job.

No, you have earned every cent of it and more. You are the best thing that has ever happened to this firm. I was about ready to give up the business before you came. Chasing receivables and having to lowball quotes to get work. It really didn’t seem worth all the long hours of hard work. You have made it fun. 

Candice sat quietly, finding it hard to express her emotions reflecting back on all the people had rejected her and refused to give her a chance. 

Finally, she simply said “Thank you.”

Which was followed by “You are Welcome”

Walter and Samantha spent most of the day on the deck and then they figured out a plan for the next video segment.

They would walk in nude and get in bed, getting under the sheet for a nap. They would pretend to go to sleep to make the camera stop recording. Since there is no way to tell the time lapse, shortly after the camera started they would have sex again, staying under the sheet. They kept changing positions and giving plenty audible signs of love making, but all the camera could capture was an active sheet.

Since it was time to start back, they sat up and said a goodbye to Martha.

Walter said, “I hope you had a good day with Sampson. See you at the dock.”

Walter walked to the edge of the room and stood still waiting for the camera to stop. Then he walked carefully out of range of the camera and reached up and turned it off. Since they had used this camera on the boat many times, he had some blank tapes. He replaced the video of them with a blank tape and set the camera to record.

While he was changing the tape, Samantha had gotten clean linens and changed the bed, making it appear that no one had used it.

When they arrived at the dock, Martha was sitting on the dock reading. She caught their lines and secured the yacht. 

“How was your day?” Martha asked.

Samantha remarked “Great!”

Walter said, “Actually we would really like to share the details with you, so I have invited Samantha to join us for dinner.”

“I can’t wait to hear, Martha exclaimed. I need to go below to use the head before we start home.”

Walter noticed that she carried her tote bag with her which had her book, walkman and water bottle in it. When she returned the camera was obviously in the bottom of the bag.

They stopped at the store for Steaks and a couple of bottles of Red Wine.

Walter did the grilling while Martha and Samantha made a salad and baked potatoes in the microwave.

During dinner, they talked about the difference Sarah was making at the church. 

“Before she came, I was sure we were going to have to close the doors.” Martha said. “At the rate she is going, we could be the largest congregation in town before the end of the year.”

“Have you met her parents yet?” Samantha asked.

“No we haven’t. I hope they find time to come and visit soon.” Walter said.

“I think Sarah wants to get everything in good shape before their visit.” It is very important to Sarah that her father is proud of her”

Laughing, Martha said, “Can you believe she has Walter in charge of the volunteers painting the education wing this Saturday? Walter isn’t sure which end of the paint brush to use.”

“She wasn’t after my painting ability, she noticed my leadership talents.” Walter said with a flair of indignation.

Martha and Samantha started to laugh and Walter just frowned at them.

As Martha started to do the dishes, Samantha suggested that she and Walter go relax and she would do the dishes. Martha started to resist, but Samantha said it was the least she could do.

Samantha joined them on the deck when she had finished the dishes.

“So, tell me about this great adventure you had today. Martha said.

“It would be easier to show you.” Walter said. “Why don’t we go in the den.”

When they got to the den, they sat on the sofa with Martha in the middle. Walter picked up the remote control and the camera had recorded Martha checking to be sure it was working and her as she left the room. After a minute or so, it stopped. Martha knew she had been found out, and wondered if that was the end of the tape, when Walter’s greeting started.

“You think you are pretty smart, don’t you.” Martha said.

“Hey this was your idea.” Walter responded.

When Samantha greeting played, Martha just started to laugh, however, she got a more serious look on her face when the action started. She was watching so intently, that she didn’t realize Walter was unbuttoning her dress. 

When she realized it, she smacked his hand and said “Walter, we have company!”

“Don’t mind me, I enjoy a good show as she gazed at Martha’s bra covered breasts.” 

Martha was really intently watching the 69 action and moaned a little as Walter ran his hand up leg and started rubbing her through her panties. Samantha placed her hand over Martha’s bra covered tit and started a gentle massage.

When they left the room and all the cameras was recording was an empty bed, she suddenly realized whose hand was massaging her. 

She started to say something, and Samantha said, “Relax and enjoy it as she unsnapped Martha bra and gently started licking her nipple. 

Martha had never had an experience with a woman, but in some strange way, this seemed right. By now Walter had pulled her panties to the side and was fingering her with increasing speed.

When Martha realized what was happening, she leaned over to kiss Samantha on the cheek. Samantha turned her lips to Martha and suddenly they were locked in a passionate kiss.

Samantha unbuttoned her blouse and took Martha’s hand and placed it on her breast. As Martha moved her hand gently around Samantha’s tit, she felt the nipple harden under her hand. This new experience combined with the sounds of love coming from the television made by her husband making love to the woman she was now fondling was setting her on fire. Walter had removed her underpants and had buried his face in her pussy. The old and new were coming together with Walter’s tongue working the magic it had for years and this beautiful young woman finding her attractive and lighting a new fire within her.

As he had for years, Walter brought her to the edge of an orgasm and then backed off. She stepped back and watch Samantha teaching Martha the joy of making love to another woman’s. As though it was a well orchestrated plan, Samantha’s mouth tongue was now exploring Martha’s pussy and Walter had taken Samantha’s place. Like a starving child, Martha reached out and grabbed Walter’s cock giving him a better blow job than she had ever given him in their married years.

Martha was aware that Samantha’s technique with her tongue was totally different than what she had been experiencing with Walter and she started to hump against Samantha’s mouth. Martha orgasm was timed perfect as Walter exploded in her mouth. 

As they collapsed in a heap on the sofa, they heard the conclusion of the tape and Walter voice saying “I hope you had a good day with Sampson.”

Walter went to get a drink for everyone and Samantha looked at Martha and said, “So, would you like to compare notes on Sampson?” 

As Barbara was preparing to leave for the day, Sarah said, “Feel free to use the church computers and reproduction equipment for the extra jobs you will be doing. If today was any example, you will have all the work you can handle. Do you have a computer at home?”

“No, I had not been able to afford one.”

“Take the one from the parsonage when the new equipment is installed.”

“When Candice invited me to come to church, I had no idea what could happen.”

“Wear something that will photograph well tomorrow. We will do a display ad in the paper to let the world know you are here. We want it to look very professional, so you can send a copy of the paper to mom and dad.”

Laughing, Barbara said, “I don’t think what I wore for my last photo session would be very appropriate.”

When Barbara left for the day, Sarah took a bath, and slipped into a terry cloth robe. The door bell rang at 4:30 sharp. Sarah opened the door and said, “Come right in Bill. Let’s go up to my bedroom.”

As Sarah was walking up the steps, she said, “You really did a great job of pushing Barbara’s compensation package through. She is really pleased and she is going to be a great asset to the church.” 

When they arrived in the bedroom, Bill was amazed to see candles lit and hear romantic music playing. 

Once they were in the room, Sarah said “You did such a great job today, you are going to get more than a blowjob for your down payment.” Watching his eyes to catch his reaction she opened the robe and let it drop to the floor leaving her standing nude.

Moving toward Bill, she started to undress him. Bill was speechless at the change in Sarah. 

Finally bill said, “I am glad Barbara is happy and I am glad you are pleased. You are making a real difference in our church.”

“Well thank you Mr. Johnson.” Sarah said in an official sounding voice as she led him to the bed. “You just lie down there and the pastor will take care of your every need.”

Sarah had promised him a blow job and he received a first class blow job. Sarah swallowed every drop of his cum and licked him clean. 

Lying on her back, Sarah asked “Have you ever buried your face in a blonde pussy?”

“No, I haven’t.” Bill replied.

“Well, this is your chance if you are interested.” He was definitely interested and as he kissed, licked and probed, she talked to him like a street whore pulling his head against her pussy. Between his efforts and her getting herself excited, she had and orgasm that surprised her in its intensity.

“What a man!” Sarah said as she reached for his cock and found it hard. Guiding his cock to her pussy, she said “Fuck me now! Bill had never met a woman that could move as much as she did with a man on top of her. She gave him quite a ride.

After he came, he rolled on his back and said, “Wow, you are fantastic.”

“So, was I right about being better than those high priced lap dances at the strip club.?”

Bill laughed and said, “You could put them out of business.”

“I am in the process of finding them all jobs where they can screw who they want when they want.”

She gave Bill a kiss and said, “This was just a sample of our night in Atlantic City.”

Barbara stopped at Ruth’s house on her way home. Barbara was sitting at her kitchen table nursing a beer and looking very depressed. 

“You look terrible. Barbara said. “What is the matter?” 

“I had all I could take of being grabbed last night. After my last set, I quit.”

“Great!” Barbara exclaimed.

“What do you mean great? The landlord is threatening eviction and the children’s father is eight months behind in child support.”

“Do the names Rita and Bill Johnson mean anything to you?”

“Rita Johnson is one of the top designers in this part of the country.”

“How would you like to start working for her tomorrow?”

“Right!, after the wife of my former boss falsely smeared my name throughout the industry, I never expect to work as a designer again.”

“Do you have a telephone book?”

“Hi Candice, I am here with Ruth. Is Rita available to speak with her?”

“Standing right here at my desk, Candice said as she handed the phone to Rita.

“Hi Barbara, how is the recruitment going.?”

“Great, Ruth is available, would you like to talk to her?”

“Yes.”

“Hello Mrs. Johnson, it is a privilege to speak with you.”

“Rita, please. Rita said, “It makes me feel old when peers call me Mrs. Johnson. I have a letter about you in my file. Let me begin by saying, I kept it, because I didn’t believe a word of it. How much was Mr. Fart-head paying you?”

Ruth was so surprised to hear her ex-boss referred to that way she started laughing and then answered the question.

“Would you consider working for our firm if I offered you a 50% increase over that amount?”

Ruth almost dropped the phone before saying “Would I ever! 

“Does Mr. Fart-head have anyone on staff who specializes in 19 century mansion renovation?”

“Yes, in fact he has Pierre who just completed a mansion in Newport. He has some good contacts with painters who specialize in that type of restoration as well as any molding that needs to be replaced or ornate woodwork. Some of the stuff for Newport had to be imported. Wilma is a textile specialist with people who make curtains from scratch, weaving the fabric and has imported some unbelievable carpet material. They both know all the furniture people.”

Rita asked, “Is there any possibility you could start tomorrow?”

“Just give me your address and tell me what time.”

“We normally work eight to five, but we have flex time if you need it.”

“That works great.” Ruth responded. “Would you like me to contact Pierre and Wilma?” 

“Yes, just have them give me a call. I am also looking for a cad specialist especially for my commercial clients.”

“I will have Gates call you.” Ruth said. “His name is William Bradley, but he looks like Bill Gates and is a real nerd, but his three dimensional presentations make you feel like you are walking through the house or office. He can even open and close cabinets, turn the lights on and off, open and close curtains, etc. I know he is not happy with the working conditions because they don’t appreciate or know how to use his talent.”

“He sounds like just the person I am looking for, so if any of them are interested, just have them give me a call and I will see you tomorrow morning.”

“How did all this happen?” Ruth asked Barbara. 

“The Lord works in mysterious ways. I have to go right now, but we will catch up on the details. Good luck with your job. Rita is a wonderful person and her husband is a great guy.” 

Rita asked Candice to drop off some fabric samples to Elizabeth Blake on her way home, which Candice was very willing to do. She wanted to find out more about Victoria.

“Hey girl, Victoria wants to get together with you soon.” Elizabeth said as Candice carried the samples into the house. “She was on the phone as soon as you left and talked non stop about how beautiful you were. Her husband is flying to London tomorrow afternoon, so she wanted to know if you and I would stop over tomorrow night for dinner.”

“What a place that is!” Candice said. Did you ever see such a large bedroom? This is really a big project. What size houses are the other two names you gave me?”

“One is about the size of our house, but needs 100 percent renovation. The other is almost the size of Victoria’s but in better overall shape.’ 

As they were talking, Peter came home and told Candice how much he had enjoyed meeting her husband. 

“We will have to do it again, Candice said as she was leaving.” 

Elizabeth walked to the car with Candice. “Would you like me to pick you up tomorrow night to go to Victoria’s house?” Elizabeth asked.

“That would be great, see you then.” 

Candice was anxious to get home to show Sampson her bonus check.

As soon as Candice left, Rita put on a thong she kept in her office just for special occasions. She wasn’t sure whether Donald Buckley would show up or not.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 13



“You won’t have any money problems from here on.” the Judge said to Ruth. I raised his monthly support check for the children to $4,800.”

Ruth almost dropped the phone. “Why such a big leap. I know it was supposed to be reviewed for ‘cost of living’ but how could it double?”

Laughing, the judge said, “I calculated what it should be based on, calculating the increase in his practice and subsequent income. I raised it to $3,600 which is the correct amount. He made the mistake of telling me I couldn’t do it, so I said $4.800 and he decided to shut-up. He could appeal my ruling and probably get it reduced to $3,600, but he doesn’t know that. It will do him good to have to cut back a little for the sake of the children. You have my phone number. You call me if he misses a single payment.

Ruth was sitting at her desk, wanting to pinch herself to figure out if everything was real, when Rita walked in her office.

“Are you ok?” Rita asked Ruth.

“I am fine, however, my ex-husband must really be pissed. Ruth told Rita the story and about how much money she had spent on worthless lawyers and how Samantha came along and made one phone call resolving everything.”

“Have any of my friends contacted you?” Ruth asked.

“They all have. It seems your ex-bosses’ wife got drunk and came in the office telling everyone off and they challenged her at which point she demanded he fire them all. While the two of them were arguing, all three decided to quit. They will all be re-locating here within the next two weeks, however, they will all be here Thursday for the day. We will all be spending the day at Victoria’s defining the scope of the project for the West wing of the mansion.”

When Jeremy finished editing the photos, he invited Barbara, Samantha and Sarah to watch what he had created. He projected it on the screen in the dining room. He had set the picture to the music of “Pretty Woman.” He had everything in time with the music as close-ups Barbara’s face and full length shots faded in and out. He had captured a variety of expressions. Everyone was impressed and Barbara was a little embarrassed.

Barbara invited Jeremy to go with her to pick up Jason from daycare. Jeremy asked Sarah if he could borrow her camera to take some pictures of Jason and Barbara together. As they left the office, Sarah said to Samantha. 

“I think Jeremy just found what he wants for his birthday.”

Elizabeth had called Candice during the afternoon and told her that Victoria has invited several of her wealthy female friends to join them for the evening and that it had turned into a semi-formal dinner. She suggested Candice wear something that really showed off her exquisite body as the other women would all be dressed to the nines trying to outdo one another. Candice had just the dress. Before they had left Philadelphia, she and Sampson had attended the policeman’s ball. She had a full length black dress with a long side slit running the length of her leg. It was slit so high that she needed to wear a thong or bikini underpants. Her total back was exposed and the front defied gravity to keep her tits covered. Candice left work early to have her hair done for the evening. As she was passing the jewelry store she spotted a diamond choker and matching earrings. Although it would take half of her ten thousand dollar bonus check, she decided to go for it.

Elizabeth arrived in a chauffeured limo to pick her up for the evening. Sampson told her she would be the most beautiful woman there and when Elizabeth saw her, she couldn’t have agreed more. As they drove rode to Victoria’s house, Elizabeth kept telling her how beautiful she was.

Driving up to the front of the mansion was like a scene from the Academy Awards as beautiful women, upon stepping out of limousines, were greeted by men in tuxedos to be escorted to the front door where Victoria was on hand to greet them. When she saw Candice, she was obviously impressed beyond words. 

Kissing Candice on the cheek, she whispered in her ear, “I hope you can stay late.”

“Thank you so much for inviting me,” Candice said, “I have never seen so many beautiful women in one place.”

Turning her attention to Elizabeth, she said “We have Elizabeth to thank. She could have kept you a secret, but she was willing to share.”

“Victoria and I have shared many good times together.” added Elizabeth.

A waiter appeared to offer Candice and Elizabeth their choice of wines from a tray with four different wines. Candice chose Merlot and Elizabeth chose Chardonnay.

Victoria asked Elizabeth if she would introduce Candice to the women who had already arrived, so that she could stay at the door to greet the remaining guests. As they circulated around the room, Candice was impressed that Elizabeth knew everyone at the dinner party. Elizabeth was laudatory about the Rita’s firm and how Rita had been so fortunate to find an executive business manager. When Elizabeth introduced her to Valerie, she commented that without the assistance of Candice, Peter would never have parted with the money to totally refurbish and redecorate.

Valerie asked if she could speak to Candice in private. They went into the library which adjoins the large hallway were they were initially gathering for wine and horde derves . 

“I need your help to convince my husband to refurbish and redecorate our house. Valerie began. I had Rita draw up some plans about a year ago which came to about $45,000 and he hit the roof. He can spend all kind of money on his hobbies of vintage cars and boats, but he will not spend what we need for me to be proud of our home.

“This is a personal question, but do you know if your husband goes to any strip clubs, massage parlor or sex clubs?” Candice asked.

“Not to my knowledge, but he does have a lot of late night meetings and he will usually come in after I am in bed. On those nights, he takes a shower before he comes to bed, which he doesn’t do if he is home for the evening. When I ask him about it, he will say he needs to be out early in the morning and wants to get up and leave early.”

“Do you have a picture of your husband with you? Candice asked.

Reaching in her purse, she withdrew a picture of her husband and handed it to Candice. 

“Have Rita draw up more new plans and put in everything you want. Don’t worry if it is double or triple the previous amount. Have your husband come with you and I assure you he will give you everything you want.”

“Has he been doing things I should worry about?” Valerie asked. 

“Oh no, all very harmless, but men don’t want their wives knowing they are paying to look at almost naked women.”

“I really wouldn’t care about him watching strippers dance.” Valerie said.

“He doesn’t know that and he will pay a lot of money to keep you from knowing.” Candice informed her. “Men always underestimate the women they are married to. You are much more beautiful and have a better figure than any of the women at the club. Men live in a world of visualizing their wives as pure, so their fantasies have to be built around prostitutes and strippers, even if they never touch one.” 

“I will call Rita tomorrow. She has all the details of everything I want. The $45,000 was a watered down version that we thought he might go for. It represented about a fourth of what I really want.”

Candice had not been totally honest with Valerie. Her husband paid to do a lot more than look, but Valerie didn’t need to know that. This sucker would be easy to reel in.

When the final guest arrived, Victoria personally brought her over to meet Candice. She was the only other black woman in the group. Her husband was a white man who owns a diamond mine in South Africa.

Victoria invited the guest to move to the dining room where live music was being provided by three men playing string instruments in an alcove of the dining room. Name tags were located on the table and wondered how much strategy there was in placing individuals together. The large dining table had two chairs on each end and eight chairs on each side for Victoria and her nineteen guest.

A chef appeared and Victoria rose to introduce the chef for the evening. He was from a fine French restaurant who after being introduced, explained what each course for the evening would contain except for the dessert. He said the pastry chef would explain the dessert prior to it being served.

Preceding each course, the wine steward would come out and the waiters would replace the wine glasses with fresh ones and the wine steward would describe the wine being served with each course.

Candice had never been to such an eloquent dinner. The table conversation was lively and quite varied. As the meal reached the final courses, Candice noticed that people tended to be talking or focusing on the person beside them and hands tended to disappear beneath the table and eye contacts became more noticeable. Candice suddenly realized they had been seated as couples, just as she felt Victoria’s hand on her leg, as the dessert chef was describing his creation. Looking to the right she saw that Elizabeth’s hand was busy working it way to Valerie’s crotch.

At the conclusion of the meal, Valerie announced that she had a pre-release copy of a movie that was due to be released in the theatres next week. Everyone turned to Marilyn to thank her, since her husband was a vice president of a major production company. 

Marilyn said, “This one is guaranteed to be well represented at next year’s Academy Awards. The version you are viewing will not be the same as the released version. They had to remove many scenes and lines to get it acceptable as an R rated movie.”

When they had toured the mansion, Candice had noticed the theater had about 12 reclining two person love seats behind three rows of regular theatre seating. 

Once they were all positioned in the theatre, Victoria said “There is a button on each of the seats if you want anything to eat or drink during the movie. And as always, any room of the house is available to you. Simply pick up the phone and hit zero if there is anything you need. Remember an open door means you would welcome company, a closed door indicates you desire privacy. Victoria and Candice selected one of the love seats in the back row.

It did not take long to figure out what scenes had to be cut and it was easy to see the impact it was having around the room. The diamond miner’s wife and her partner left the room shortly after the movie started. Victoria’s dress had a V in the front reaching well below her breast. Candice reached inside Victoria’s dress and started to massage her tit and could feel the nipple getting hard under the palm of the hand. After a few minutes, Victoria said, “Let me show you my hot tub.” When they arrived outside the hot tub room, there was a changing area and a place to hang their dresses. Candice noticed that Valerie’s and Elizabeth’s dresses were already hanging there. She hadn’t even noticed them leave the room.

“I thought maybe you changed your mind,” Elizabeth said from the tub as Candice and Victoria entered the room, completely nude. 

“I never like to rush a first time guest.” Victoria responded. Victoria and Candice entered the hot tub and sat on the each side of Elizabeth and Valerie. Valerie turned to Candice and said, “As beautiful as you were in that dress, nothing compares with the way you look right now. Valerie’s hands were moving over Candice’s body as their lips met. Victoria and Elizabeth were busy both above and below the water. 

When they all stopped to relax, Elizabeth reached behind her and rang a buzzer twice. Two men wearing nothing but towels around their waist appeared. Elizabeth and Valerie climbed out of the hot tub and was standing waiting as the men walked over, removed the towels from their waist and started drying Elizabeth and Valerie with the towels. The men left and returned with two light weight robes for the women to put on. 

As quickly as the men had appeared they were gone. Just as Victoria and Candice were exploring each other’s body, another couple came in and sat to each side of them. Candice surprised each of the women by greeting them by their names since she had just met seventeen new people.

The previous scene repeated itself and this time Victoria rang the buzzer twice. The same two men returned with fresh towels.

Once the men had brought their robes, Victoria took a cock in each hand and said “Thank you gentlemen.”

“You are welcome Mrs V.” was the only word either of the men spoke. As they started to leave the buzzer rang three times. The men walked over and sat on the edge of the hot tub with their feet in the water. The women came to them and started giving them blow jobs.

“I don’t want to neglect any of my guests, Victoria said as she took Candice’s hand and led her down the hall to the first open door. As they stepped in the room, they saw the diamond miner’s wife wearing a strap on fucking her partner. 

Victoria simply walked up and laid down beside them and said, “I could use a little of that action. The black woman withdrew from her partner and moved to Victoria as Candice laid on top of the other woman. The woman was on the edge of an orgasm and as Candice ground her pussy against hers, the woman exploded bucking violently under Candice. 

There were four women in the next room they entered and they stopped their action when Victoria and Candice entered the room. Again, Candice surprised them all by greeting them by their names. 

Each room brought new experiences. As the night wore on some of the guest dressed and left. Everyone made sure to find the hostess and thank her for a wonderful evening.

When Elizabeth and Candice were ready to leave, Candice said, “I feel bad leaving you all alone after such a wonderful evening.”

“I am not alone.” Victoria said. “My fine French Chef is in my bed.”

Elizabeth and Candice made passionate love in the limo on the way to Candice’s house.

As the painters were leaving, Henry, (the one who had watched Sarah undress as he was painting the bedroom window) came over to arrange a time to for he and his fiancée to meet with Sarah to plan their wedding. Sarah loved to tantalize him and since she knew Samantha had just headed upstairs to take a shower, she invited him into her dining room. The camera was still located in the guest room shower. 

“As she invited him to sit down, she asked “Did you enjoy watching me undress?” 

“I didn’t mean to look.” he said trying to apologize.

“You mean you don’t like looking at me.” she toyed with him.

“I am just kidding you Henry. Every young man likes to look at nude women, so I have a little show you will enjoy.” 

She booted the laptop up just in time as she heard the water start to run in the guest room bathroom. Suddenly the large projection screen was filled with a live picture of Samantha stepping into the shower. After she had washed her hair she concentrated on her breast as she lathered them up thinking about the night ahead with Sampson, Margaret and Frank. She lathered each of her legs and as she brought her hand up her thigh, she leaned back against the corner of the shower and masturbated as the water flowed over her body.

As Samantha ended her shower, Sarah flipped off the projector and turned to Henry and said, “So, when would you and Amanda like to meet?” Sarah smiled looking at the erection in his pants. 

“What did you say?” Asked Henry, obviously very aroused. “You wanted to set an appointment for you and Amanda. Right?” Asked Sarah

“Oh yeah, she wondered if we could meet with you Thursday night?”

Checking her calendar, she said “That would be fine.”

As Henry left, she hoped Amanda was ready to be fucked, because his erection hadn’t diminished at all before he left. 

She quickly sent an email to Greg saying that Samantha would be home tomorrow, and attached the video of her taking a shower.

Sarah went up to take her shower and just as she was finishing, she heard Sampson as he drove up the driveway. She put on a terry cloth robe and went down to greet him, and to tell him that Samantha would be down in a minute. 

“Did your brothers enjoy their visit the other night?” Sarah asked. 

“They sure did. Now they want to go with me on all my plumbing jobs?

“Hello Lover Boy.” Samantha said as she came into the kitchen, wearing jeans and a shirt tied around her waist, showing off some stomach and Western boots. 

“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Sarah said as they left.

“That should give an adequate latitude for a good evening.” Samantha said to Sampson as they walked to his truck. This was the first time Samantha had ever been picked up for a date in plumbing truck.

When they arrived at Margaret and Franks, they found them at poolside getting things set up for dinner at poolside. Hugs and kisses were exchanged all around and Frank took drink orders. Margaret and Samantha went in the kitchen to prepare the salad while Frank and Sampson had another beer and talked about what a hot woman Samantha is. “If it is ok with you,” Sampson said, “I would really like to get to know Margaret a little better tonight.” 

“I think she is looking forward to getting to know you.” Frank said. “I am comfortable with whatever way the evening goes. Since Samantha is leaving for home tomorrow, I am just hoping for another shot at that beautiful pussy.”

“Does Frank know that you and Sampson have had sex before?” Samantha asked.

“No, but Sampson and I talked today and he is going to ask Frank if it is ok for him to get to know me better. Plus you turn Frank on so much, he will forget I am here.”

“Did I hear my name taken in vain?” Frank asked as he came in the kitchen to get more beer.

“I was just telling Samantha, you had plans to do wild things to her body tonight.”

“Is that true?” Samantha asked Frank, pretending to be shocked.

“You bet your sweet ass it is.” Frank said as he slapped her on her ass on his way to the kitchen.

“Bragger!” Margaret said as he was heading out the door.

Once everything was prepped for dinner, Margaret asked if anyone was interested in a swim before dinner.

“Oh, I didn’t bring my bathing suit.” Samantha said.

“I didn’t either.” Samson said.

“That shouldn’t be a problem.” Margaret said as she lifted her dress over her head exposing her bare tits. She shed her underpants and watched Sampson as he shed his clothes. She never got tired of seeing him uncover that black cock. She wondered if Frank was watching to see what size cock Sampson had, but Samantha already had him occupied.

As she sat on the chaise lounge, Samantha said, “Frank, would you help me take these boots off? As he was removing her boots she unbuttoned the jeans and pushing them down, simply lifted her feet for Frank to remove them also. She had pushed her underpants down with the jeans, so when she laid back on the chaise, Frank accepted the invitation and lowered his mouth to her pussy.

Meanwhile in the pool, Margaret was being fucked for the first time underwater by Sampson. 

After about an hour of active sex, they were all ready to relax and have some dinner.

Since it was such a warm and lovely evening, they all stayed nude for dinner.

“Don’t you love it when the kids are away?” Frank said to Margaret.

“Reaching over and taking hold of Sampson’s cock, she said, “Well it does have some advantages.”

Frank thought, “She got friendly with him awful fast” He had no idea the number of times Margaret had enjoyed that cock before tonight.

Margaret suggested that Samantha take Frank somewhere and give him the details of her day and evening with his father and mother. They went to the den while Margaret took Sampson to the bedroom. 

Both Sampson and Margaret commented on how strange it seemed to be there with Frank’s knowledge.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 13



Frank had no problem believing what his father had been doing, but he couldn’t visualize his mother even having sex, let alone sex with another woman. 

Frank suggested they go to the guest room, since Sampson and Margaret were in the master bedroom.

After both couples had satisfied each other, they met in the den for a nightcap before Sampson and Samantha left. 

When Sampson and Samantha returned to the parsonage, Samantha asked, “Do you have energy for more round.”

“I always have energy for one more round.” They had just come back down the steps and Samantha was saying goodbye to Sampson as Sarah came in from her threesome with Brenda and Jack.

Sampson was anxious to get home to hear about Candice’s evening with the women.

Samantha and Sarah shared the details of their evening.

When Sarah had arrived, Jack and Brenda were both nervous about the evening. Although they loved each other, each had been having sex with other people for six years. Brenda had been exclusively with women and Jack had been with women with Brenda’s complete endorsement and usually set up by Brenda.

Sarah told Samantha the evening went exactly like Samantha and Angie had rehearsed it with Jack.

As Brenda had watched Sarah and Jack, she had memories of when she and Jack had a wonderful sex relationship. As Jack watched Brenda and Sarah, he waited with great anticipation for his role. 

With Brenda’s pussy was over Sarah’s mouth, Sarah handed Jack the dildo which he greased up and inserted in Brenda’s ass working it in and out.

Jack removed the dildo and inserted his cock in its place. Sarah moved up in the bed taking a nipple in her mouth. Jack pulled out of Brenda’s ass and entered her pussy from behind.

Brenda had forgotten how much she had enjoyed Jack’s cock and had several orgasms in a row.

Sarah told Samantha the night was a complete success and she was sure that Brenda had decided she could have both Jack and women.

“By the way, I emailed Greg that you would be home tomorrow and also sent him a video of your shower this afternoon.”

Samantha insisted on seeing the video and as she watched herself masturbating, she said, “I will tell Greg, I was thinking about how much I was missing him.”

Since this was their last night together, they were both anxious to get to bed.

As she turned out the light, Sarah said, “I am glad Greg married you and we have remained such close friends.”

“Close is the operative word.” Samantha said as their bodies came together.

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Pastor Sarah Ch. 14



Pastor Sarah was having a cup of coffee as Barbara arrived for the day. As Sarah saw Barbara coming up the walk, she thought how odd it was to see Barbara in jeans and a t-shirt, since she was always the well dressed church administrative assistant. However, the furniture was being delivered today and she would be doing of lot of crawling around getting the computer network set up as well as putting files away, etc.

"You look like you are ready for construction work," Sarah commented.

"This is really exciting getting all new furniture and computers. Jeremy will be here by nine to help me."

"Do I notice a little love interest developing." Sarah asked.

"You might say that." Barbara responded. "You should see him with Jason. They already love each other and he is the first boy I have ever dated who respects me the way he does."

"Has he moved in yet?" 

"No, but not because we don't want to. He is house sitting his mother's house until they return. I am really nervous about meeting her. I don't know how she will feel about her son dating a black woman who is a couple years older than he is."

"I think Susan will be fine. Once she meets you she will love you, like the rest of us do. How do you think your folks are going to deal with you dating a white man?"

"I don't know. Speaking of my parents, they would like to come this weekend and help with the painting. Are you having other company this weekend?"

No, the guestrooms are available, so they can have one and you and Jason can stay in the other.

The phone rang and when Sarah answered it, Angie said "The trap is set. Is Barbara there?"

"Hello Angie." Barbara said. "I really appreciate what you and Samantha are doing for me."

"I should have the sample by tonight." Angie assured her. "Assuming everything goes as expected, I would like you to have blood drawn from Jason tomorrow. I will contact the Lab at the hospital and let them know what we need."

Jeremy arrived just as the furniture truck arrived. As Barbara went out to meet him, they greeted with a kiss and walked hand in hand to the church. Sarah decided she had lost her young stud, but she was confident more would come along. She wondered how their parents were going to feel about the interracial couple.

Pierre, Wilma and William had all arrived in town on Wednesday night to be ready to spend the day at Victoria's mansion. Ruth introduced each of them to Rita as they arrived at the office. Rita explained that she was trying to work out office space, however, she had to give the tenants 30 days notice. 

When they arrived at the mansion, Victoria greeted them and suggested they start with breakfast in the West wing dining room. 

Pierre said, "This place is wonderful. It has more possibilities than the mansion we just completed in Newport." 

Rita was interested in watching Victoria, checking out Ruth and Wilma. Pierre was gay, so Victoria was not his type. William truly was a computer nerd and he was punching information into a hand held computer as they walked. When they arrived in the dining room, a butler poured coffee and took their breakfast orders.

Victoria wanted to know what part of the project each person would be assigned to.

Rita shared each of their credentials:

Pierre is an expert on 19th century mansions and would be doing all of the research to assure authenticity for all renovations.

Wilma would be coordinating all fabrics for carpets, draperies, furniture, etc.

Ruth will be in charge of the bathrooms and kitchen redesign.

William will be developing computer models, so that Victoria would be able to preview every step of the project for approval before orders were placed for material.

Rita explained to Victoria that the Wilma, William and Pierre were moving to the area within the next two weeks and also that she was looking for additional office space. 

"Why don't you just the East wing? Victoria offered. "We have several large rooms that you can use for office and layout areas and six bedrooms." Looking at Wilma, she said, "I get very lonely here when my husband is away, so it would be nice to have company."

Rita had noticed Pierre and the butler making eye contact, so she was not surprised when Pierre said, "That would excellent to be close to work. This is certainly much nicer than that motel we stayed in last night."

After breakfast, Victoria took them to the East wing to pick rooms for work areas and bedrooms. 

"I could get used to this." Wilma said. "We sure never got any perks from our previous employer."

Victoria said she would like to discuss some ideas with Rita, so Rita suggested that the four designers go walk through the west wing rooms to get a feeling of the existing while she worked out some details with Victoria.

After the others had left, Victoria told Rita how impressed her friends had been with Candice during their party. 

"We are meeting with one of the women this afternoon." Rita said. "I did a proposal for Valerie a year ago, but her husband wouldn't spend the money. Candice assures me she can get him to sign the contract."

"I am sure she will." Victoria said. "She is a very convincing woman." Taking a step toward Rita, she said. "But right now I am interested in getting to know you a little better."

"You are a convincing woman too." Rita said as she allowed herself to be led to the nearest bedroom. While her staff explored the West wing, Rita and Victoria explored each other. 

"I knew when I first met you we were going to be good friends." Victoria said to Rita.

As they came together their lips met and then their bodies began grinding against each other. Rita's dress buttoned up the back. As they were kissing, Victoria was unbuttoning Rita's, dress. When it was unbuttoned she removed it leaving Rita in her bra and underpants. Rita undressed Victoria and found she wearing a bra but no underpants. Her cleanly shaven pussy was so inviting that Rita knelt before her and began to lick all around her cunt. Victoria place her hands behind Rita's head and pulled forward. 

"What a talented tongue you have, said Victoria. As the talented tongue did its thing, Victoria felt her body start to tremble as a huge orgasm overtook her body. Victoria fell backwards onto the bed. Rita lifted the rest of Victoria's body pushing her whole body onto the bed. Rita quickly removed her own bra and underpants and covered Victoria's body with hers grinding their pussies together bringing Victoria to another orgasm. As Victoria's body started to settle down, Rita unhooked Victoria's bra and literally devoured her tits with licking and sucking of each. She wanted to be sure her customer was getting her money's worth.

"Should we go see what idea's my staff have come up with?" Rita asked Victoria.

Victoria had her staff fix a luncheon which they ate on the veranda as Rita's staff discussed their ideas with Victoria.

William said he would return tomorrow with the camera and computer to begin the layout. He explained how by setting a camera/measuring device in the middle of the room, it photographed and measured everything in the room. Doing this in every room and hallway provided the basis for his three dimensional presentation. He would be able to give the viewer the sense that he or she was actually walking through the mansion. Rita has literally given him a blank check to acquire the equipment he needed.

By the time they left, at three o'clock, Victoria was convinced, that Rita had assembled the most talented staff possible to complete this project. 

Valerie and her husband arrived at Rita's office at four o'clock. Rita couldn't imagine how the man who had rejected a $45,000 project would suddenly agree to spending slightly over a quarter of a million to totally renovate their home.

Valerie's husband was obviously very surprised to see Candice enter the room. Candice didn't say anything as Rita spread out the drawings which had been created a year earlier. 

Before getting into the details of the plan, Rita suggested that Candice and Richard discuss the financial details of the project in her office while she and Valerie reviewed the drawings.

Reluctantly, Richard followed Candice to her office.

"Where does Valerie think you are on the nights that you visit the strip club?" Candice asked Richard when they were in her office.

"That is none of your business." Richard responded.

Lifting her skirt, Candice said, "I am sure she would like to know what you have spent to kiss this tattoo." Dropping her skirt and pressing the intercom, she asked Ruth to join them.

When Ruth walked in, she said, "I see you got new glasses and your nose has healed." Richard was the one who had pulled her cunt hair and she had broken his glasses and his nose with her knee.

Placing the contract in front of him and handing him a pen, Candice said, "I am sure you don't want Valerie to know about the nights you spent a thousand dollars for a private room at the club." The thousand dollars was for the room. There were often up to four girls in the room at a time demanding huge tips for services offered. She explained the payment arrangements of fifty percent on signing of the contract, twenty five percent at the start of the project and the balance upon completion.

As Richard wrote out a check for $132,000, he said "This is blackmail!"

"No, this is the cost of being obsessed with pussy." Candice responded. Ruth lifted her skirt and pulled her underpants to the side giving him a view of what he had paid for. Dropping her skirt she went back to her office.

When Candice and Richard returned to the layout room, Candice said to Valerie. "All that is left now is for you to review the color and fabric samples."

Valerie ran to her husband, throwing her arms around him and gave him a kiss. 

Rita watched in amazement as the couple left her office. 

Handing Rita the check for $132,000, Candice said, "Half of the finder's fee for this project goes to Ruth."

Rita was still staring at the check when Candice said, "Have a nice evening."

When Barbara and Jeremy arrived at the daycare, Jason immediately ran to Jason and lifted his arms for Jason to pick him up. Jeremy scooped him up and spun him around as Mrs. Buckley and Barbara watched the two interact.

"He sure has taken a liking to Jeremy." Mrs. Buckley said.

"Jason is not the only one." Barbara commented. "No one has every treated me with the love and respect that Jeremy has shown me in the last few days."

Mrs. Buckley smiled as she watched them walk to the car, remembering what it was like to be young and in love.

While they were fixing dinner, Jason was watching his favorite video. Barbara knew that it was time she tell Jeremy of the story who Jason's father was and how he had been conceived. She was impressed that Jeremy had not asked any questions, but since this was the night that Angie was getting a sample of the sperm, she wanted him to know.

After they put Jason to bed, each night, they had gone to her bedroom and made love until Jason left to go back to his mother's house. 

As Barbara closed Jason's door, she said, "Let's go in the living room. I have something I need to tell you." Jeremy followed her having no idea what she was about to say.

Barbara started by saying, "I want to thank you for not asking who Jason's father is. Most of the men I have even considered going out with, have asked that question. It is not a pretty story, but I want you to know the details."

"All I need to know, is that I love you and Jason." Jeremy responded. "You have never asked me why I am doing community service at the church." Reaching out, he took Barbara in his arms and kissed her, drawing her tightly against his body. This felt so good, Barbara was tempted to just make love and not say any more. However, she wanted Jason to know everything.

As they ended their kiss, she said, "I allowed myself to be conned into thinking the son of the president of the business school I attended, could help my career. I met him for dinner and wound up being raped. He threatened that if I told anyone, I would not graduate. He is the father of Jason, but has never agreed to talk to me since that night. It was difficult going home and telling my parents what happened. My father wanted to kill him, but my mother simply hugged me and said we would get through it."

Jason started to reach out to her, but she said "Let me finish. When Jason was three months old, I decided I had to make it on my own. My parents had sacrificed so much for me to get an education, I didn't want them to have to raise Jason. I moved here, hoping to get a job in an office, since this city was so much larger than our little town. The only job I could find was a job as a waitress. I was not making enough money to pay the rent and another waitress told me what she was making dancing topless. I worked a couple nights at a small bar dancing topless, when the owner of the strip club saw me dance and offered me a job. Mom and Dad do not know anything about the dancing or stripping."

"I didn't know anything about that either." Jason said. "All I know is that Pastor Sarah asked me to take a picture of her secretary, and I met the most beautiful and wonderful woman in the world. I want you to be my wife and I want to be Jason's father."

"Are you just saying that because you feel sorry for me?" 

Getting down on his knee in front of her he said, "Will you marry me?"

Spontaneously she shouted "Yes!"

They hugged and kissed and stripped the clothes from each other making love on sofa. When they had made love before, they had been careful to use a rubber. The spontaneity or excitement of this time caused them to forget or not care. 

As Barbara felt his release deep within her pussy, she said "Jason has been saying he would like a little brother."

"What if it were a little sister?" Jeremy asked.

"He would probably accept that" Barbara said as she felt his limp cock still within her body. She began to contract her pussy muscles massaging his cock and bringing it to life again. As he felt his cock coming to life, he started to pump until he was ready for a second release. This time she exploded with an orgasm at the same time.

"I love you." they said in unison.

They started talking about the reality of telling her parents, his mother and others. Since her parents were arriving tomorrow afternoon, and his mother was arriving home tomorrow they decided to see if it was ok with Pastor Sarah for them to have a dinner for them at the parsonage. Barbara called Sarah to confirm that they could do the dinner and was assured it would not be a problem. Sarah had other plans for the evening, so they would have the parsonage to themselves. 

"There is something else I need to tell you." Barbara said. "Pastor Sarah's friends Angie and Samantha are trying to prove the identity of Jason's father, to force him to pay support and provide for his education. I expect a call later tonight from her letting me know if she is successful in getting a sample of his sperm and if I should take Jason for blood work in the morning."

"How is she getting a sample of the his sperm?" Jeremy asked.

"I have no idea, however, Samantha assures me that Angie never fails."

"I cannot believe, that these women are doing all this for me and I don't even know them. I really believe Pastor Sarah is surrounded by angels."

"My mom would agree with that." Jeremy said. "We cannot believe the difference they made in my dad. I had lunch with him yesterday and he is a different man. Maybe we should invite him for dinner tomorrow night also."

"Do you think your mom would be ok with that?"

"Let's call her and find out." Jeremy responded.

As soon as Susan answered the phone, she wanted to know if everything was ok. She had told Jeremy to call her if he needed anything. After assuring her that everything was ok, he told her that he had someone he would like her and his father to meet at the same time and wanted to know if she would come to dinner at the parsonage tomorrow night.

"I am ok with it if your father is ok with it."

She was amazed when she found out that Brian had called Jeremy and invited him to lunch. She was even more surprised to hear how well they had gotten along. 

"When I pick you up at the airport, I have another surprise for you." Jeremy said to his mother.

"What is it?" Susan asked.

"If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise." Jeremy said. "I love you and will see you tomorrow."

"So what is your surprise for your mom, other than the fact that you just proposed to a black woman?" Barbara asked.

"About ten years ago, my father had a billboard that had a picture of my mother in a convertible with her hair flying in the breeze. The only thing the billboard said was 'The Woman Behind the Success of Sharkey's Auto Sales.' He took down the billboard with his picture on it and replaced it with the billboard of my mother in the convertible with the same message. He told me yesterday that he plans to devote his life to seeking mom's forgiveness and maybe even asking her for a date."

"That is so romantic, I think I am going to cry." Barbara said, as she wiped a tear from her eye. "I am really anxious to meet your parents."

"Speaking of romantic…." Jeremy said as he picked her up and carried her across the threshold to the bedroom.

Angie arrived at the motel where she would be meeting Jonathan Anderson Jr. for dinner and sperm collection. She checked into her room and watched for the cleaning lady to come by her door. When she saw the cleaning lady, she asked her if she would get her a bucket of ice. When the woman returned, Sarah handed her a ten dollar bill. 

"Not necessary," the woman said in broken English trying to hand the money back.

Angie spoke to her in Spanish calling her by name. She saw the name tag said Maria. "I want you to have it, and I have a confidential question to ask you. Have you ever seen this man before, she asked, showing her a picture of Jonathan Anderson Jr."

With a disgusted look on her face, speaking in Spanish, she said, "He is not a nice man. He brings girls here for sex in room 36." 

"Does he come often?" Angie asked.

"One - two - sometimes three times a week." Maria responded.

"How do you know he has sex with them?" Angie asked.

"How I know? I have to change the bed! Full of sex juice and sometimes blood. Disgusting!" She said, as she pretended to spit on the floor. 

"You have been most helpful." Angie said. "Please don't tell anybody I asked." Angie said as she handed Maria a twenty dollar bill. "Would you do my room early tomorrow morning?"

Maria reluctantly took the money, and said "I tell no one." Looking at the twenty dollar bill she said, "New shoes for my son."

Angie spent the rest of the afternoon at the pool before getting ready for her date with Jonathan. She dressed in a low cut cocktail dress with no bra, black fishnet stockings and high heel shoes. She took her oversized brief case and waited for Jonathan in the lobby. 

When she saw him coming, she walked to meet him and said "Hello Mr. Anderson, I am Sylvia Brookfield."

"How did you know I am the person you were expecting?" he asked.

"Simply because everyone had told me how handsome you are, and you are the most handsome man that has walked in within the last fifteen minutes."

"Well, I like that answer, even if it is hard to believe, and let me say you are certainly more gorgeous than what I expected a research technician to look like. That is a beautiful dress he said looking at the directly at the low cut V barely containing the ample tits."

"I have to wear a lab coat later for the collection, but I didn't think a man of your prominence would want to have dinner with someone in a lab coat." Angie said pouring on the sex and bullshit in heavy doses. His ego was so big, that he was eating up every bit of it.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 14



Even though the sign said "wait to be seated" he proceeded to a booth that was obviously his regular seduction spot. 

Just as they sat down a beautiful woman in high heels, a short skirt and a halter top (two sizes too small) appeared greeting him by name.

"I know what you would like Mr. Anderson." Turning to Angie, she said, "What can I get you to drink."

The waitress disappeared and returned with two scotch on the rocks and plate with a variety of cheeses and crackers.

"It appears you have been here before." Angie said.

"Yes, the college has a room here for visitors to the campus and we frequently entertain guests here. I was flattered when you called and said I had been recommended for this research project. Can you tell me more about it?"

"Several years ago, someone doing a research paper for her thesis focused on what makes students succeed. After hundreds of interviews the thing which appeared most frequently was the influence of a teacher or professor. Our firm was so impressed with her paper, that the research firm not only hired her, but also allowed her to continue the research. We picked a wide range of Ivy League and State Universities as well as community colleges and business schools. Surveys were sent out to Alumni of these institutions asking for the name of the instructor who had the largest impact on their life."

"We are hopeful that our sperm samples will lead us to a gene that we may be able to look for when directing students to pursue a teaching career or when hiring teachers and professors."

"How many schools are in the survey?" Jonathan asked, swallowing the hook, line and sinker as he signaled the waitress for another round.

"There were over one hundred thousand surveys sent to the alumni of 918 schools, colleges and universities. I picked, I mean we picked the one hundred teachers who had been mentioned by the greatest number of students to ask for a sample of their sperm."


"Wow, I really feel honored. I would love to see the names of the students who felt that way about my teaching."

"I am sorry, that information is confidential, however, I can tell you that you were number one in percentage of women that mentioned your name." she said in a whisper as she leaned forward for him to get a better look down her dress. "That is why I personally chose to do your collection." she said as she made eye contact with him as he looked up from her tits. He also had leaned in and their faces were only inches apart.

As they leaned back, he said "You are the one that did the original research aren't you?"

"I didn't mean to let that slip." Angie said, "But you are right. That is why I get to hand pick the collections I want to do. I will let some of the other technicians do some of the older, less attractive men."

They ordered dinner and an expensive bottle of wine.

As they were eating dinner, the piano player came by their table on his way to begin playing for the evening. 

"Hell Mr. Anderson," the Piano said. 

"Hi Jim, I would like you to meet Sylvia Brookfield."

"Good evening Ms. Brookfield, do you have any requests for the evening."

"Just some nice romantic music" she said as she winked at Jonathan. 

As they finished their meal, Angie said, "Did I understand you to say, that your college has a room reserved here?"

"Yes, we do."

"Are there any guests using it this evening?" Angie asked.

"No, guests tend to be here on weekends. Sometimes we use it for interviews."

"I wonder if we could use it for the collection? Angie asked. "I made the mistake of checking out of my room because I have to move to my next location when we are finished. I was worried about how it would look to have to go to the front desk and ask for my room back."

"Certainly," Jonathan said, "It so happens, I have the key with me. I hope you don't have to rush right off."

Slipping her foot out of shoe, she ran her foot up the calf of his leg, and said "After I get the collection, I could be convinced to stay a little while."

Seeing the foot action, the waitress came over and asked if they were ready for the check or if they would like an after dinner drink.

"I would love a glass of Port." Angie said.

"Make that two." Jonathan said, "And just put the this on my account with the normal tip."

As they drank, Angie's foot moved up Jonathan's leg. 

"I have to be careful, how much I let you drink or it may be difficult to get the collection." Moving her foot into his crotch she said, "It doesn't seem like that will be a problem."

The Piano player had a perfect view of what was happening under the table and winked at Angie when she looked in his direction.

"Can you explain how the collection process works?" Jonathan asked.

"I could, but I think it would be easier to simply show you when we get to the room."

As they left, the waitress, said "Good night, I hope you have a pleasant evening."

"I am sure we will." Jonathan responded. The waitress watched as they walked down the hall to room 36. 

The waitress walked over to the piano player and said, "She is a little older than most of the young women he brings here."

"She must also be a little more experienced. Did you see her jerking him off with her foot?" the bartender responded. "We really do need to get a camera set up in that room."

When they got into the room, Jonathan wanted to grab Angie and kiss her, but she explained that they had work to do before they could play. But she assured him that she was as anxious to play as he was. She said she needed to change into her lab coat and she would do that in the bathroom. She turned back the covers on the bed instructing him to strip and cover his body with a sheet.

She took her briefcase and went into the bathroom. She took off her dress and since she was not wearing underpants that left her with the garter belt, mesh stockings and high heels. When she came out he was under the sheet.

Walking to the side of the bed, she said, "I find it speeds the process if I do not button my lab coat."

"I can feel the process speeding up already." Jonathan said. 

Angie laughed as she turned out all the lights except one in the corner of the room. She explained that she would place a rubber on him and that requirements said that she had to actually manipulate the process by giving him a hand job while wearing latex gloves to avoid any contamination. She took a rubber and gloves out of her briefcase and laid them on top of the sheet. She felt his cock through the sheet to determine how they were doing. It was erect and a drop of pre-cum was already penetrating the sheet. 

"Just relax for a moment" she said massaging his cock through the sheet. "We have a little paper work to do." Giving his cock a little squeeze, she said "I hate to be held up by paper work. You must have tons of paperwork at the college."

"Yes we do." he said. "It seems there is a form for everything. Can we do the paperwork afterwards?" he asked. 

"Regulations say no." she said, "And I have better plans for after." she said running her hand over her pussy and leaning down to give him a quick kiss." 

Taking a clipboard and pen from her briefcase, she asked "Are you right handed or left handed?"

"Right handed." he responded, looking a little confused. 

Taking his left hand, she placed it on her tit saying, "That will keep us both motivated while we work through the paperwork." She gave him a moment to really get into massaging. 

She told him the first form was simply his permission for her to do the collection. The second form was authorization for the lab to process it. The third form was permission to use his sperm as an anonymous donor to be used in the study. The fourth form was simply a form stating that he would not hold her, the research firm, or laboratory responsible for any psychological reaction he might have from having his sperm collected. He had both hands busy on her tits while she was going through the forms with the back of the clipboard toward him and didn't hear a word she has said.

He signed all the forms without even looking at them.

Luckily the bed had a spindle headboard. 

"I hate to do this part." Angie said, "but regulations require, for our safety, that we restrain your hands while we are doing the collection." As she took a pair of handcuffs from her briefcase, she explained. "One of our technicians had a professor go nuts after he ejaculated and he tried to choke the technician. Lucky for her we all have our black belts in Karate, but they placed this extra requirement on us."

Putting out his hands, Jonathan said, "I don't mind. In fact I like to use handcuffs occasionally myself." 

"I bet you do." Angie thought to herself.

When she had both hands secured, she put on the latex gloves, got a tube to place the rubber in and pulled back the sheet. She put the rubber on his erect cock and started to jerk him off with one hand while she massaged his balls with the other. It didn't take long before he shot his load into the rubber. She carefully removed it and placed it in the tube.

Turning the lights back on, Angie said, "I have some facts to share with you Mr. Jonathan Anderson, Jr. You asked for the names of who referred you to us. Actually there is only one name that is important to us. Does the name Barbara Wheeler mean anything to you?

"I don't recall that name." Jonathan said.

"Maybe this picture will help you remember the gullible senior you raped on this very bed two years ago." showing him a picture of Barbara in her Cap and Gown.

"Oh, that was the girl who wanted help finding a job and offered to have sex with me if I could help her find a job."

Grabbing his balls and squeezing, Angie said, "If I ever hear you say that again, I will personally hunt you down and cut these off."

Picking up a picture of Jason, she said, "Here is the boy you fathered that night."

"You can't prove that." Jonathan challenged.

Picking up the tube with containing his sperm, she said "The lab will have the answer for us by 10:00 tomorrow morning."

"You should really read what you sign. Let me tell you what you signed as you were playing with my tits."

"Those signatures are no good, you tricked me."

Laughing, Angie said, "I can't wait to hear this played out in front of a judge. But Judge, how could I read and play with her tits at the same time?" 

"My real name is Angie. There is no study, so this whole front page is fraud." 

"The second form you signed gives the lab permission to a paternity match with Jason Wheeler to determine if you are the father." The third form states that if you are the father of Jason Wheeler, as proven by the test, that you or the college will pay $2,000 a month child support and deposit $3,000 a month into a trust fund to be administered by Barbara Wheeler until Jason's twenty-first birthday for his education. The remaining balance will be turned over to Jason upon his twenty-first birthday. Since Jason just celebrated his second birthday, the amounts of $48,000 and $72,000 are due in the bank by three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

The fourth form states that you surrender all parental rights, while maintaining financial responsibility, so that Jason will be free to be adopted by Barbara's future husband it this is their choice.

Yanking on the handcuffs and kicking his feet, Jonathan, said, "You can't do this!"

Taking a camera from her briefcase, Angie took several picture of him kicking and pulling on handcuffs.

"You are going to have very sore wrists if you keep that up long. Those are FBI style handcuffs and that is a steel headboard."

"When that test comes back negative, you are going to be sued." Jonathan threatened.

"I will take that chance." Angie said.

"My associate Samantha, an attorney, has an appointment with your father at noon tomorrow. She will have the account numbers for the wire transfer of the funds. If by any chance you are thinking of contesting the amount or the process, be advised that we will be in contact with the thirty-two women, your father has paid off over the years to enter a class action suit that they were contracted with under false pretense of being the only victim. If we take that one to court, your father will probably lose the college."

Picking up the remote control, Angie selected the pay for view pornographic station for him to watch while she got dressed.

Once she had everything packed and ready to go, she changed the channel to the twenty-four hour religious programming station. She couldn't wait to tell Sarah that detail.

"See, I told you I had plans for after the collection." She said as she left the room and placed the "Do not disturb sign on the door."

When she arrived back in her room, she immediately called Barbara. "You can have Jason's blood drawn at eight o'clock in the morning."

"You got his sperm? Where is he now?"

"He is handcuffed to the bed that he raped you in, watching religious programs."

"Samantha said, you never fail." Barbara said. "But how did you accomplish that."

"Hey!, I can't give away trade secrets. I will email you pictures of him handcuffed to the bed in the morning. Samantha has a twelve o'clock appointment with him tomorrow."

"How can I ever thank you or repay you and Samantha."

"Honey, you just love and care for that little boy and keep doing a great job for our friend Pastor Sarah. Right now I am going to go see if I can stir up some interest with a piano player or a waitress. I had thought about giving your professor a tumble before telling him the facts, but I found him rather repulsive. I will be in touch tomorrow morning."

When Barbara hung up, she had to call Pastor Sarah to tell her the news. Sarah almost died laughing when Barbara told her he was in hand cuffs watching religious programming.

Before returning to the piano bar, Angie went to the front desk to tell them that Mr. Anderson had a severe headache and did not want to be disturbed or have any calls put through to his room. She also asked to use the fax machine. She faxed a copy of the documents to Samantha for her use when she visited the Senior. Mr. Anderson tomorrow.

After securing the documents in her room, she returned to the piano bar for a night-cap and hopefully a little actions. When the same waitress with the big tits and short skirt came to take her order, she asked if Mr. Anderson would be joining her.

"You might say Mr. Anderson is a little tied up right now." Angie responded.

"The piano player would like to know if you have any request." the waitress said when she returned with her drink. 

Handing the waitress a twenty dollar bill for the piano player, Angie said "Yes, tell him I would like to hear 'Are you lonely tonight' and that my room number is 44."

"Am I invited too?" asked the waitress, since he is my husband.

"You sure are." Angie responded, "I only like to come between a husband and wife in bed."

When she finished her drink she left a twenty dollar tip for the waitress and returned to her room. A few minutes later a knock came at the door and both of them were standing there.

As they came into the room, the piano player said, "We were surprised to see you come back to the bar. We never see the women after he takes them to his room."

"He was a bit of a disappointment. I am ready for the real thing." she said as she looked at her two guests. She lifted her dress over her head prompting the waitress to take off her tank top releasing the nicest pair of tits, Angie had seen in a while. "Wow, talk about the real thing" she said, leaning forward and taking a nipple in her mouth.

The piano player was rapidly undressing and stood behind Angie rubbing his quickly hardening cock against her ass as he reached around her massaging her tits. Angie asked the piano player to unhook her nylons and slowly remove them. After she removed her garter belt, she pulled his face down to his pussy. As he was eating her pussy, she continued to lick and suck on those fine tits.

The waitress rolled on to her back and invited Angie to eat her pussy. Angie was dipping her tongue deeper and deeper, as the piano player buried his cock into her pussy from behind. They all came at the same time and collapsed on the bed exhausted.

They apologized for having to leave, but said they had a babysitter. Angie assured them, she had gotten exactly what she needed.

Jonathan's wife called the motel at 3:00 a.m. asking when her husband had left. She knew he was meeting a business associate for dinner, but had expected him home by eleven at the latest. 

When the desk clerk said he had a headache and didn't want to be disturbed, his wife responded, "I'll give him a headache. This is his wife, ring his phone." It rang and rang, but he never answered it. As soon as she dropped the kids off at school, she headed for the motel.

Angie was packed and ready to leave by six o'clock. She took an envelope and wrote Maria on the outside and put a fifty dollar bill and the key to the handcuffs inside the envelope. Leaving the envelope on the vanity, she walked past room thirty-six and turned the sign to say "Make up room."

She drove to Atlantic City, where she had made arrangement to have the sperm evaluated and tested against Jason's blood sample. They would be able to electronically do the comparison in a matter of minutes. As she was driving along, she thought about the satisfaction Maria would have seeing the great Mr. Anderson handcuffed and nude. 

Since Angie had requested Maria to make up her room early, Maria went to her room at eight o'clock. She found the key and the money. She didn't know what the key was, so she put it in her pocket and finished cleaning the room. Room thirty-six was the only other room ready to be made up, so she let herself in the room and was surprised to hear the television playing.

When she saw Mr. Anderson lying on the bed, she held the key in the air and said (in broken English). What's the matter Mr. Anderson, you fuck with the wrong lady this time.

Jonathan said "Don't just stand there, get me out of these things." before he saw his wife standing behind Maria. 

"I will take that." his wife said, taking the key from Maria's hand.

"Jonathan, it does look like you fucked with the wrong lady, and that lady was me." Taking the key into the bathroom, she flushed it down the toilet and left.

Turning to the television, Maria said, "I like to watch Billy Graham too." 

"Do something to get me out of here." Jonathan demanded.

"I have no key. I call policeman, they have keys to handcuffs." said Maria.

"No, don't call the police." Jonathan said. But it was too late, Maria had already left. She went to the front desk and told them Mr. Anderson needed the police. Two squad cars responded. One of the cars was a female officer who broke out laughing when she walked in the room and the other officer was Jonathan's brother.

"Did you want to file a missing person report for your lady friend?" his brother asked.

"Or maybe a kidnapping charge." the female officer said.

Both were laughing hysterically when the motel manager, who had just arrived came in the room.

"Mr. Anderson, what is the meaning of this? We have been very lenient with you before, but this is taking it too far. We don't believe in this kind of thing." The preacher on the TV was preaching on the sin of adultery.

"Will someone please get me out of these handcuffs?" Jonathan said. 

His brother tried his keys and they wouldn't work. "Sorry, these are FBI issue, local enforcement officer's keys will not work."

Calling the dispatch on his radio, he asked the officer on duty to call over to the FBI office and send someone to the Shady Acres Motel with handcuff keys because they had someone handcuffed to the bed. 




Pastor Sarah Ch. 14



The parking lot was soon full of city and state police cars who had heard the radio message. They all came in to see what was going on. The hotel manager had covered Mr. Anderson's body with a sheet, just before the photographer from the local newspaper showed up. 

The brother yanked the sheet back and said, "This is the way we found the crime scene. The only problem is, we don't know what the crime was." The photographer snapped away knowing he would have to run the one with the sheet covering the body in the paper, but the others would be great for bulletin boards.

A woman from the FBI finally arrived with a set of keys which would work.

Jonathan demanded everyone get out of the room so he could get dressed. As he stepped into the hall, the photographer started snapping more pictures and the local TV station had a reporter there trying to get a statement as he exited the room. He walked past everyone and went to his car. He had to get to his father's office before this attorney got there. When he arrived at his father's office, he found his wife was there as well as an attorney named Samantha. The lab's had confirmed a positive match by nine o'clock, so Samantha had called for an earlier appointment. 

As he walked into the office, his father asked, "Is this your signature." 

"Yes, but she tricked me."

His father turned to Samantha and said, "Please tell Ms. Wheeler how very sorry I am for my son's actions. The money will be in her accounts by noon today and the monthly payments will be deposited on time."

As Samantha was driving to Atlantic City she heard a newsbreak, saying a college professor was found handcuffed to a bed at a local motel. She called Angie on her cell phone just as Angie had turned on the TV in the condo and saw the pictures of Jonathan leaving the motel. The reporters were going crazy trying to guess how he had gotten in that position. As Maria watched the TV, she felt the fifty dollar bill in her pocket and smiled. 

The piano player and waitress were watching the morning news and saw Mr. Anderson leaving the hotel room. "She wasn't kidding when she said he was a little tied up, the waitress said to her husband. I wonder who that lady is?"

Angie sent the pictures to Barbara as promised and advised her to check the two account balances on line shortly after noon.

Barbara called Angie and asked her for more details, but Angie simply said. "The money in your accounts represents two years of monthly payment retroactive to Jason's birth. He will receive the same monthly payments until his twenty-first birthday."

Jeremy had gone to ask his father to come to dinner and then was headed to the airport to pick up his mother and siblings, so Barbara asked Pastor Sarah to be with her when she checked the balances. One account was a money/market account for the monthly child support and the other was a mutual fund for the trust fund.

Barbara was shaking as she typed in the numbers for the money/market account. When the balance came back as $48,000, she almost fainted.

"That means you will be getting $2,000 a month for Jason's support." Pastor Sarah said. It looks like you won't have to worry about living in a small apartment. You will be able to afford a nice house for Jason and you when you add your salary, you will be able to have a very nice life.

When the amount of $72,000 came up in the trust fund, Pastor Sarah said "Samantha wasn't kidding when she said you could provide a private school education for Jason if you choose to do that.

Barbara was in shock. Finally she looked at Pastor Sarah and said, "All this happened because you trusted me and gave me a chance."

"No Barbara, all this happened because good wins out in the end."



Pastor Sarah Ch. 15



I wish to thank all who have offered feedback to make this a better series.

A.M.

Pastor Sarah and Barbara talked about what life was going to be like now that she wouldn’t have to worry about money to be able to provide for Jason. 

They had been watching the TV coverage and laughing about how frustrated the reporters were when they couldn’t find out why Jonathan Anderson, Jr. was handcuffed to the bed. Either no one at the hotel knew or would say anything that had happened. He had met a woman in the restaurant for dinner, but no one knew if she was in his room. They were trying to figure out the significance of the fact that religious programming was playing on the TV in his room.

The reporters had followed him to the campus, but campus security had not allowed them into the administration building. 

Barbara had printed out the reports from the two bank accounts to show her parents, so that they would no longer have financial worries for her welfare.

When Samantha arrived in Atlantic City, she and Angie called Barbara who hit the speaker phone so that Pastor Sarah could be part of the conversation. Right before they called, they had faxed a copy of the forms to Barbara.

“Did we do ok honey, Angie asked Barbara.”

“OK? You guys are the best. How did you get him to sign all those forms and agree to all the terms?”

“I let him play with my tits while I made up things that each form said. He was so preoccupied that he just signed everything without reading anything.”

“So how did you get him in handcuffs? Sarah wanted to know.

“I told him it was a regulation for my safety, even though I have a black belt.”

“Wow! You have a black belt.” Barbara said.

Samantha, who was on the extension, said, “She dates a guy who wears a black belt to hold up his pants.”

“Actually, the handcuffs was the easiest part. He sort of thought that made it a little kinky. Said he uses handcuffs himself sometimes.”

“His father was really a nice guy.” Samantha said. “And boy was Jonathan’s wife pissed off. I was already in his office and had showed him the papers before the wife appeared. She told Mr. Anderson, Sr. what a bastard his son was and that she found him handcuffed to a motel bed. She also said, she flushed the handcuff key down the toilet. As far as she was concerned he could rot in that bed.”

Samantha went on to say, “Barbara, Mr. Anderson Sr. asked me to tell you how very sorry he was for the way his son had treated you and said to assure you that the money will be in the bank on time every month. He walked me to the back door to avoid the reporters and asked if I thought you would allow him to visit sometime to see his grandson.”

“He called Jason his grandson?” Barbara said as she started to cry. “I would love to have him visit.”

“On another topic,” Sarah said, “How is the penthouse?”

“Wait till you see this place!” Angie said. “This is as nice as any condo in Atlantic City. It is right on the beach with a beautiful view of the ocean. Nice restaurants within the block and about five blocks from the Casinos. We are having the locks changed as a precaution. We will send you a set of keys.”

“I have to go. Barbara said, “My folks just pulled in the driveway. I love you guys and will never be able to repay what you have done for me.”

“Your account is paid in full.” Samantha said. “Angie does this stuff for fun. It is the tough stuff she gets paid for. I rather enjoy it myself. 

After she left, Sarah said, “We need to get together. I want to hear all the details of how this came down.

“You mean like, “I can tell you that of the 986 colleges and universities, a larger percentage of women picked you than any of the other teachers and professors.”

“You really said that, and he believed it.” Sarah said.

“Hook line and sinker baby.”

“Good work you guys. I have to go meet my company.”

Sarah looked out in time to see Barbara run to her dad who picked off the ground as he hugged her. When he put her down she hugged her mother and they were all almost in tears. 

“Mom and Dad, I want you to meet the greatest boss in the whole world. This is Pastor Sarah.” and turning to Sarah, she said, “Pastor Sarah, meet the greatest mother and father in the world.” They greeted each other and all said how much they had heard about each other.

“Where is this fancy new office, you were so excited about?” her father asked.

“We will go see that in a minute, but come inside, I have something else to show you.”

When they walked into the office in the parsonage, Sarah said, “I will leave you folks alone.”

“No, please don’t go.” said Barbara. “Without you and your angels, this could have never happened.”

“Angels?” Barbara’s mother asked.

“Yes” Barbara said, “Real angels named Samantha and Angie. They proved that Jonathan Anderson Sr. is Jason’s father and he will have to pay child support until Jason is 21, plus provide for his education.”

“Anderson?” said Barbara’s father. “That is the name of the guy they found in handcuffs in a motel room. Is that man the father of Jason?”

Sarah and Barbara started laughing and Sarah said “The Lord works in mysterious ways.”

Barbara picked up the printout and said “He has to pay $2,000 a month child support and $3,000 a month to an endowment for his education. I will be able to send him to the best private schools.” She showed them the bank statements and the signed documents.

“How did the angels do this?” her father asked.

“I am not sure you want to know daddy. And I am sure I would not be able to describe it to you.”

“Was it legal?” her mother asked.

“Let me say, it was more legal than the way this man raped your daughter.” Sarah responded. Her parents both cringed when they heard the words “raped your daughter.” 

“We are so happy for you.” said her father.

“Speaking of my grandson,” her mother said, “Where is Jason?”

“He is in daycare. As soon as I show you my office, we can walk to the daycare to get him.” Sarah excused herself as Barbara took her parents to see her office.

They could not believe the beautiful furniture, carpets and artwork in the office. 

“I have never seen a church with offices this nice, said her father.”

“You have never seen a pastor like Pastor Sarah either.” said Barbara. 

She showed them the sanctuary and as they were walking down the hall, they met Walter and Martha who were getting things ready for the volunteer painters that would be there tomorrow. They were putting the paint, drop cloths, tape, brushes and rollers in each of the rooms and hallways, as well as making room assignments for the painters.

Barbara’s mother asked, “How many volunteers are you expecting?”

“I can hardly believe it,” Walter said, “seventy-five people volunteered plus a professional painting crew of 10 men have volunteered to paint the sanctuary. With a few drop-ins, we could have 100 people working here tomorrow.”

“What are you going to feed them?” Barbara’s mother asked.

“We will probably just get a batch of pizza brought in.”

“You will do no such thing!” Barbara’s mother said, “These angels are going to dine on Louisiana Chicken and Shrimp Gumbo and homemade bread. After we pick up Jason, dad and I will go get the fixings.”

“Bring me the receipt.” Walter said, “we will reimburse you.”

Barbara’s father said. “This is our gift for everything this church has done for our daughter.”

As they walked to the daycare, Barbara told her parents she was in love and that they would meet Jeremy and his parents at dinner tonight.

Looking at her father, her mother said “This sounds serious.”

Barbara had a folder with the paste-ups of the brochures for Mrs. Buckley’s approval.

“What a beautiful facility Barbara’s mother said to Mrs. Buckley. Now I know why Barbara was so excited on the phone, the night she toured your facility. Which room is Jason in?”

“Come with me.” Mrs. Buckley said leading them to a stairway. We have a mezzanine area that allows us to look down into each classroom without the children seeing us. It allows us to monitor what is happening and also a way to evaluate our staff.”

“There he is.” Barbara’s father said. Jason was sitting with a little blonde haired girl at a table and they were coloring. Other children in the room were playing with blocks, and other toys.

“This is so great, her mother said.” 

While her mother and father were watching Jason and the other children, Sarah handed the folder to Mrs. Buckley.

“Already!” Mrs. Buckley said. “The last person took over a month.” Mrs. Buckley could not believe how beautiful the brochure was and how nicely the pictures had come out of each of the staff. “I will review this with the staff tonight, but I am sure, I could hand it back to you now and say go to press. Jeremy is a wonderful photographer. Have you met Barbara’s friend Jeremy? Mrs. Buckley asked her parents.

“They are meeting him tonight.” Barbara responded for them.

“When they went into Jason’s room, he came running over and said “Where is Jeremy?”

“This may be more serious than we thought.” her mother said.

“Come here to Grandpa.” her father said and Jason ran to him and hugged him around the neck when he picked him up.

When Barbara took Jason up to his room, leaving her parents in the den with Sarah, her father said, “We want to thank you for giving our daughter the chance to get out of that strip joint.”

Sarah didn’t say anything right away and just as she started to say, “How did…”

Her mother said, “Barbara doesn’t know that we know. We have a friend who stopped to visit her at her apartment just as she was pulling out to go to work. They thought they were following her to the restaurant. They sat all the way in the back until she came on stage and got up and left. They didn’t want to tell us, but thought we should know. The day she called and told us about this job, we decided she never needed to know that we know.”

“Now I know why Barbara says you are such special parents. She has told me of the sacrifices you have made for her education. I want you to know, she is the most mature and talented 22 year old person I have ever met.” Picking up the church brochure and handing it to them, she said, “She redesigned this in twenty minutes.” She handed them one of the old brochures to compare. “She already has four jobs for business people who have seen this brochure.”

Barbara’s mother went to the church kitchen to checkout the pots and pans and spices. On the way to the store, she said, “Those volunteers better get a lot done tomorrow morning because after lunch, they are going to be too full to move. As Jeremy drove to his father’s office, he noticed a lot of activity at each of the sales lots. When he went into his father’s office, he had to wait to see his father because of a sales meeting. When the meeting was over, his father’s secretary told him to go in.

“Hi dad. What’s all the activity at the lots?”

“Hi Jeremy. Customers have been coming to all the lots at a steady stream every since I put the billboard back up with your mother’s picture. They say they remember what it used to be like to buy a car here. That plus the no-hassle policy for pricing, has made the business take off. I just had a meeting authorizing the managers to order more cars and to see if they can get cars here from other dealerships. We are expecting the largest weekend of business we have ever had. But, enough about business. How are you?”

“I am great. I would like you to come to dinner tonight to meet Barbara and her family. Mom and the kids will be there too.”

“I don’t think your mother would like to have dinner with me.” His dad said.

“I have already talked with her and she said it was ok with her if it was ok with you.”

“Then I will be there.” said his dad. “What time should I be there?”

“About six o’clock should be fine.” Jeremy said. “I am headed to the airport to pick up mom.”

Susan was glad to see Jeremy waiting as she came into the airport from the terminal. Jeremy’s siblings all had stories they wanted to tell him. Susan said how much she liked his aunt and uncle and his cousins who they had never met. They all want to meet you.

“So what is the big surprise you have for me? Susan asked.

“Just watch out the window and you will see.” Jeremy said as he drove toward his father’s two mile long row of car dealerships. When Susan saw the billboard with her driving the convertible, she couldn’t believe it. In the picture, she was twelve years younger.

Jeremy told her what his father had said about business. He also told her what his father had said about devoting the rest of his life seeking her forgiveness and how he hoped to take her on a date. Susan was flattered by all this, but cautious because of what he had put her through over the last ten years.

“I can’t wait to have you meet Barbara and her parents.” Jeremy said as he carried his mom’s luggage into the house. 

Barbara’s parents had just gotten back from the store when Jeremy arrived at the parsonage. They watched as Jason ran to Jeremy and how Jeremy scooped him up and the hugged each other. 

Barbara introduced Jeremy to her parents. They told him all the good things they had been hearing about him, especially the praise of Mrs. Buckley. He asked them if they would like to see his photography of Barbara. 

They went into the dining room where the projector was set up with the laptop. They couldn’t believe what a beautiful video he had made with the pictures of Barbara set to the music of “Pretty Woman.”

Barbara’s mother who was a beautiful 42 year old woman winked at Jeremy and said “Maybe you could take some pictures of me. I always wanted to be a model.”

“I would love to take pictures of you.” Jeremy said. “Now I know why Barbara is so beautiful.” He thought what it would be like to do nude shots of Barbara’s mother.

Jeremy and Barbara went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for their families while Barbara’s mother went to the church to start baking bread and cooking the chickens for the Gumbo.

Barbara’s dad decided he wanted to watch the video of Barbara again, so he went to the laptop and selected what he thought was the video, but instead it was the picture of Pastor Sarah with Sampson’s brother Adam. As he was watching it, he didn’t see Pastor Sarah walk in the room.

“Do you like what you see?” Sarah asked Barbara’s father. She had been attracted to him the moment she saw him. He was a large man, around 6’2” and probably 200 lbs. Very attractive with hair that was just starting to gray.

“I am sorry.” he said. “I was looking for the pictures of Barbara and picked this by mistake.”

Noticing the tent his hard on was making in his pants, Sarah repeated her question. “Well do you like what you see.” At this point she was standing beside him.

“I like it very much.” he said.

“Everyone else is busy. After I go upstairs, go tell Barbara you are going up to take a nap, and come to my room. I always like to make my guests feel welcome.”

When Walter walked into Sarah’s bedroom, she was lying on the bed nude. He couldn’t believe how beautiful she was.

“This will need to be quick.” Sarah said, as she stood up and started to help him get undressed. When he was naked, she put her hand around his cock and said “Let’s give this fellow some relief.”

Lying side by side on the bed, she continued to massage his cock as he kissed and sucked on her tits and explored her pussy with his hand. Pausing at her clit and gently rubbing it before exploring further was driving Sarah crazy. 

As he probed her pussy with his fingers, she said “This is what I want in there as she squeezed his cock. 

Rising to the occasion, he hovered over her as she guided his cock to her pussy. His cock was at least as large as Adam’s and maybe a little larger. Grabbing his ass and lifting against him caused him to enter her with one hard plunge. He was definitely larger than Adam.

“Fuck me hard!” Sarah said.

“Like this?” he said as he would pull back and plunge again.

“Yes, oh Yes” Sarah said as they got into a passionate rhythm bringing them both to a hard climax.

As they were lying on the bed, he said, “Now I really do need that nap.”

Sarah kissed him and said “Sleep well.” After he went to his room, Sarah took a shower and got ready for the evening. 

Candice and Sampson had invited her for dinner and a swim. It was a warm evening and an evening swim was going to feel good.

Barbara’s father went to the guest room after taking a shower and stretched out on the bed. It had been a while since he had fucked a woman with the energy Sarah had. He was hoping they would find some more time to be alone before they had to return.

As Barbara’s mother was working in the church kitchen, she thought about what a handsome man her daughter has chosen. She wondered if it would shock him if she said she would like to be photographed either in a sheer negligee or even in the nude. She hadn’t posed nude for anybody in over twenty years. When she had been dating her husband, he asked a friend to take some pictures of her for him to send back home to his parents. The friend had come over and taken pictures of her and of them together outside her parents home. When her husband had gone inside to get some lemonade, he had said he would like to take pictures of her at the beach and they made a secret date.

She had worn a bikini bathing suit under the clothes that she was wearing when she told her parents she was going shopping. He had given her directions to a secluded beach.

When she arrived, he was already there with his camera, tripod, blanket and a cooler of beer. She had only had beer once. He offered her a beer and she took it, even though she didn’t like the taste. When they finished the beer, he asked her to take off all her clothes except the bathing suit and to pose in different positions on the blanket, leaning against some of the huge rocks, sitting on one of the rocks gazing out over the water, etc.

Then they relaxed a while and had another beer. She thought he was finished taking pictures when he asked her if he could take a couple pictures of her without the bikini top. The beer was beginning to have an effect and she said “Sure“. He took several pictures of her on the blanket, some of which were with her making an effort to cover her tits with her hands or her or arms. 

Then he asked her to sit on the blanket leaning back with her hand on the blanket and looking right up at him. She remember how firm her tits had been at that point and they also were pointing directly at him. He had a smaller hand held camera for close-ups and he was actually straddling her when he asked her to lie flat. As he took close-ups of her face he was grinding his cock against her pussy through the bathing suits. The beers and his cock were really having an effect. 

He moved back to get some shots of her tits and as he did, he reached down and removed the bottom of her bikini. He continued to take shots, now of her whole body. He put the camera back in the bag and removed his own swim trunks. 

She started to object, but she wanted him as bad as he wanted her. His hands were all over her body and as they kissed, she had guided his cock to her pussy. He had been so excited, he didn’t last long. A week later he asked her to come to his darkroom to see the pictures he had developed. She had no intention of letting him fuck her again, but as they looked at the pictures, they both got excited. 

They had gone into his bedroom and this time they took their time with plenty of foreplay and he was much more controlled. They fucked twice that afternoon and she did not see him again for ten years.

Ten years later, she was at the supermarket and she actually ran into his cart as she came around an aisle. They were both surprised to see each other. He lived in another city and was home visiting his mother. She asked him what he had done with the pictures. He said they were stored away in the corner of the darkroom in his mothers house.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 15



“My mother is away on a bus trip today. Why don’t you come to the house. We can look at the pictures for old time sake.”

As they looked at the pictures, they both were getting excited and soon were kissing and reaching under each other’s clothing. They went to his bedroom where they had made love ten years earlier. It was a wonder they didn’t rip each other’s clothing as frantically as they stripped each other.

“Pushing him backwards on the bed, she said “You don’t know how many times I have thought of this cock” as she took it in her mouth. She gave him the best blowjob of his life and he exploded in her mouth with her swallowing all of his cum and sucking him dry. 

As his tongue approached her pussy, he said, “I have thought of this pussy many times as I jerked off and also as I was fucking my wife. I have a few of the best shots of you hidden in my workshop at home. I get them out occasionally for inspiration.” The real thing was here today and he ate like a person who hadn’t seen food for ten years. She had two orgasms before he finally move his mouth to her tits and then to her lips. 

As he slipped his cock into her pussy, he said. “This is the part I remember most.” he said as he pounded his cock in and out. 

His mother had died a short time after that and she and her husband went to the funeral, met his wife and children and she had not seen him since.

Martha had gone to pick up the grandchildren and the smells coming from the kitchen, led Walter to go in and check on the progress of the Gumbo. As he saw Barbara’s mother stirring the pot, he could tell that her mind was way off, somewhere else. She didn’t even hear him come in the room.

“A penny for your thoughts.” Walter said, startling Mrs. Wheeler and making her jump.

“Oh Mr. Wilding, you almost scared me to death.”

“So, what were you thinking about so hard?”

“I don’t think you want to know, Mr. Wilding.”

“Try me.” he said. 

Continuing to stir the pot, she said, “Jeremy is going to take some picture of me while we are here and it got me thinking about a time before I was married when a boy photographed me in the nude and how we made love.”

Looking at the beautiful woman who was standing stirring the pot he said, “He was a very fortunate young man.”

“Well thank you for that compliment.”

“How long are you staying in town?” Walter asked.

“Well we came with plans to just stay the weekend, but we might spend a few days, if we don’t wear out our welcome”

“I would like to take you and Mr. Wheeler out for a day on my yacht while you are here.” Walter offered.

“My husband gets seasick when you mention the word boat, but I would love to take a ride. It has been many years since I have been on a boat of any kind.”

“Consider it a date, let‘s plan on Monday” Walter said. “Should I bring my camera.”

“I would feel insulted if you didn’t. Mrs. Wheeler said as she winked at Walter. 

After Walter left, she continued to stir the soup and wondered if the twinkle in Walter’s eye meant what she expected it meant. She was in the market for a new bathing suit. Maybe she needed to go shopping before Monday. The one piece bathing suit, she had with her, was functional but didn’t do what a bikini would.

After she put everything in the refrigerator and pounded the dough down and put it in the refrigerator she went to see how the kids were doing preparing dinner.

“Where is your father?” Barbara’s mother asked her.

“He went up to your room to take a nap.” Barbara responded.

“That’s odd, your father never takes afternoon naps.” she said just as Sarah walked in the room. 

Smiling, Sarah said, “Maybe the long drive wore him out.” She looked at the trays of lasagna Barbara and Jeremy had made and was quite impressed. They had also made a huge salad and had garlic bread ready to go in the oven.

She said to Barbara, “You know Candice’s number. If there is anything you need and cannot find, give me a call.”

Barbara assured her they would be fine and said to say hi to Candice and Sampson for her. “If you want to tell her my good news, that would be fine.”

Looking at her mother, Barbara said, “Candice is the person who introduced me to Pastor Sarah.”

“Sounds like this city is full of angels.” Her mother said. “Maybe I will go join your father. I could use a little nap myself.” 

When she got to the guest room she found her husband sleeping soundly. She took off all her clothes and got in bed beside him and started massaging his cock to wake him up. 

When he came awake, he said, “To what do I owe this honor?”

“I am in the mood for a little afternoon sex.”

He was quick to oblige, however, he thought, “That’s odd, she never wants to have sex in the afternoon.”

Susan and Jeremy’s siblings were the first to arrive and introductions were made all around. The children were fascinated with Jason and got down on the floor and played with him. Susan was momentarily surprised to find out that Barbara was black, but it only took a few minutes before she forgot that part completely. Barbara wanted to hear about her trip.

When Brian appeared, both he and Susan were nervous about meeting for the first time since the night that Angie and Samantha had confronted him with the realities of his life. Having other people around, made things a little more comfortable. Barbara’s dad, was interested in his car dealerships. They had driven past the long line of his dealerships and seen Susan’s picture on the billboard.

Everyone raved about the dinner. 

When they were finished eating. Barbara said. “We have something we want to tell you.”

She looked at Jeremy and he said “I have asked Barbara to marry me.” 

Susan was sitting next to Barbara and turned to hug her saying, “I am sure you are going to be a wonderful daughter.”

Mr. Wheeler stood and walked around the table to Jeremy to shake his hand. “By the way you and Jason already get along, I know you will make a good father.”

“Does this mean Jason will be our new brother?” Jeremy’s ten year old sister asked.

“No, it means you will be his aunt.” Barbara said.

“I am too young to be an aunt.” she replied to which everybody laughed.

Brian stood and lifting his water glass and said “I want to offer a toast for the happiness of both of our families.” Everyone agreed.

If anyone had any concerns that it would be an interracial marriage, no one expressed them. Barbara and Jeremy could not believe how smoothly the announcement had gone.

As Susan was getting ready to leave with the children, Brian asked if he could follow her home and discuss some things. They all said good night. Susan hugged Barbara and said how happy she was to welcome her to their family.

“What a nice family.” Barbara’s mother said as she saw them drive away.

“Do you think they will get back together?” Barbara asked Jeremy.

“I hope so, Jeremy responded.”

When Susan’s daughter came to kiss her goodnight, she looked at Brian and asked “Will you be here when I get up in the morning daddy?”

Susan spoke first. “Would you like Daddy to be here when you get up in the morning?”

“Oh Yes!” she said as she jumped in her father’s lap and kissed him.

Susan looked at Brian and nodded yes.

“Daddy will be here in the morning.” he said as he kissed his daughter good night.

As Brian started to apologize, for the way he had treated Susan, she put her finger over his lips and said. “This has been such a wonderful night, let’s not worry about the past, but spend tonight thinking about the future.”

She replaced her finger with her lips and they kissed as they had not kissed in probably fifteen years.

While they were waiting for the children to go to sleep, they talked about Barbara, Pastor Sarah and what amazing people Angie and Samantha were. Brian has been the least surprised of all when he had heard what they had done to prove Jonathan Anderson Jr. was Jason’s father. 

When Susan started to turn out the light beside her bed, Brian asked, “Can we leave the light on? I want to see you as we make love.”

Brian took his time exploring every inch of her body. How could he have been so blind for so many years. None of the women he had been involved with over the last twenty years could hold a candle to her beauty.

Jeremy was surprised to see his father’s car still in the driveway when he arrived home. He assumed they were still talking, but when he didn’t find them anywhere downstairs, he smiled and climbed the steps. He was standing outside his mother’s bedroom door as she had an orgasm. Although she was trying to be quiet, so as not to wake the children, she was clearly excited and he could hear the bed moving. He stood there smiling. 

When it was quiet, he opened his mother’s bedroom door and said “Welcome home dad, goodnight mom” and quickly closed the door.

Brian and Susan burst out laughing. They made love again, before they finally went to sleep in each other’s arms. They both knew, they would be together again as man and wife.

When Pastor Sarah arrived at Candice and Sampson’s house, she was surprised to find another couple had also been invited to dinner.

Candice said, “Pastor Sarah, I would like you to meet Victoria and Dennis Sweeney. They own a mansion and have contracted for Rita to design and supervise a total renovation. Victoria and Dennis, I would like you to meet the coolest pastor in the world. She is the person who convinced Rita to hire me.”

“We could use you on our human relations staff, Dennis said to Sarah as he surveyed her body. You cannot imagine the nightmare of staffing offices in twenty two different cities around the world.”

Sampson gave Sarah a kiss on the cheek and asked her what she would like to drink.

As Sampson was getting her drink, Victoria was telling Sarah how much she had looked forward to meeting her. “She has told us about the wonderful difference you and some of your friends are making in peoples lives.”

“Speaking of making a difference” Sarah said, “Samantha and Angie proved that Jonathan Anderson Jr. was Jason’s father and he has to pay $5,000 a month until Jason is twenty-one. They even made him pay for the last two years as a lump sum. The money is for the first two years is in Barbara and Jason’s accounts.”

Sampson had come back as Sarah was talking. “Jonathan Anderson.” Sampson said, “Isn’t that the guy they found handcuffed to a bed in a motel last night?”

“One and the same. You don’t mess with Angie.”

Sampson couldn’t wait to tell his brothers, so he excused himself to go make a phone call.

When he returned he and Victoria started talking about the volume of plumbing needs that her mansion was going to require, he realized he needed to start looking for some plumbers. Rita was going to be sending him enough work over the next year to keep several people busy.

While they were talking Candice said, “Dennis has a property he thinks you might be interested in for your home for abused women and children.”

Dennis said, “We are holding title to a property we foreclosed on a couple of years ago. It is a resort outside of town on five hundred acres. It was a resort with seventy or eighty rooms and eight or ten cabins around the lake.”

“Did Candice tell you this is just a dream at this time and I haven’t even started raising money to fund such an operation yet, let alone buy a piece of property.”

“If you feel it is a property you could use, my company would deed the property to you, taking a huge write-off, which we can use this year. After dinner, I would like to take you to see the property.”

Sarah was so excited, she could hardly eat her dinner. 

“Are we all going to see the property?” Sarah asked Candice as they were clearing the table.

“You and I will go with Dennis. Victoria has some plumbing issues she wants to discuss with Sampson. By the way, how did you enjoy your night with Adam.?”

“Thanks to Samantha, I have it on video if you would like to see it.”

As they were riding to the property, Sarah asked what had happened to the resort. 

“Some new, more modern places were built and the owners just couldn’t keep up with the competition.”

As they drove up the long driveway with tall cedars on each side of the drive, Sarah couldn’t believe this was possible. As they rounded the turn, a huge hotel type structure came into view. It was somewhat run down, but Sarah knew she had found her dream. As they parked in between the hotel and the ten acre lake, she saw cabins sitting among the pines surrounding the lake.

A man who was living at the house as a caretaker came out on the porch to meet them. Dennis greeted him, introducing him to Pastor Sarah and Candice.

They walked in the front door and Sarah gasped as she saw the size of the lobby. It looked as large as the sanctuary of her church. They walked through several different size dining rooms and some rooms that were like small living rooms. The library was complete with books.

All of the doors to the guest rooms had been propped open, so as they went down the halls they could walk into any of the rooms. Sarah walked out on the balcony of what had obviously been a suite with a view of a large field leading to the wooded area that covered about half of the five hundred acres. Dennis told her that State Park Land was on the other side of the property. He also told Sarah that once the church had title to the land, they could sell the development rights for all or part of the property to a conservation group to raise renovation funds.

There were stables and an abandoned riding rink on one side of the field. There was also an abandoned putting green behind the hotel and a swimming pool that was collapsing in on itself.

After they had seen the rooms on all three floors, they sat down in some chairs in the lobby which the caretaker had dusted off for them.

“What do you think? Dennis asked Sarah.

“This could be the answer to so many women and children who have no place to go.” Sarah said. “The first step is to bring my board here as soon as possible and then place it to a vote of the church to accept the gift.”

Candice suggested, “Why not invite the whole church for a picnic. We could hire a lifeguard, rent some row boats and canoes, have pony rides. How about next Saturday?

“That sounds like a great idea, Dennis said. I will get some people out here this week to mow the lawns and do some general cleaning up of anything that could be a hazard.

“You could send Jeremy out with a camera and Barbara could get a brochure out to all the members by Tuesday.” Candice added.

“Sounds like a plan to me.” Sarah said.

Sarah had been waiting for the right time to invite her parents to come to visit and she had just made arrangements for the following weekend, since the church would be all freshly painted, inside and out. Her father was scheduled to her guest preacher next Sunday. She couldn’t believe the timing.

As soon as Dennis had left with Candice and Sarah, Rita stripped her clothes off and dove in the pool. Sampson was right behind her catching her at the other end of the pool. 

She reached down and took hold of his cock and said, “You come highly recommended. Elizabeth says this is the largest one she has ever had inside her and Rita says you are a real mouth full.”

“Candice tells me you have some beautiful friends. She really enjoyed your party the other night. Sound like of ladies I would like to get to know.”

“You probably will get to meet them, Victoria. Everyone of them is clamoring to get Rita to do work on their homes. Rita told me Candice is the best business manager she has ever met.”

With Victoria back against the side of the pool, Sampson stuck the head of his cock into her pussy. “Let me give you a little sample he said.”

Feeling the walls of her pussy stretch, she said “That is not a LITTLE sample. Give me a little more. As Sampson drove in a little at a time, she said, “More, More, More” each time he would go a little deeper.

Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her and swam to the other end of the pool. 

She swam after him saying, “I wanted more.”

Standing on the side of the pool with his cock standing erect, he said “It gets larger out of the water, plus, I want to check out where its going.”

When Victoria got out of the water, he dried her with a towel and led her to the bedroom.

Burying his face in her pussy his tongue did the exploration and checking out the canal, his cock would soon fill. Once he was satisfied that she was adequately wet, he again started the process of burying his cock within her pussy. This time he didn’t go as slow and by the time he was all the way in, she felt like she might pass out. Once she got used to the size of his cock within her she started to grind and had orgasm after orgasm. After he had deposited his load deep within her pussy, he rolled over on his back and she began to clean him with her tongue.

Even limp, his cock was huge. The longer she licked, and sucked on his cock, the more it started to grow till she could only get the head in her mouth. 

He told her how Rita could take the whole thing down her throat and she said “I need to get some lessons from her.”

She positioned herself above his cock and gradually lowered herself on his spear. Her pussy had been conditioned by the first time and this time it went in much quicker and deeper because of position. Although she had several orgasms, he did not lose his erection and the changed positions with him entering her pussy from the rear.

He reached into the night stand and got the KY jelly and started probing her ass with his fingers.

Without warning, he withdrew from her pussy and was entering her ass.

She said “I don’t know if I am ready for…..”

However, it was too late. He had already entered and was working short strokes going deeper each time. This was a new experience for Victoria, however, she found her self pushing against him driving his cock deeper until he was all the way in. She started contracting the muscles of her ass which finally brought him to an explosion of cum which filled her to overflowing.

While she was taking a shower, he retrieved their clothes from pool-side when they had stripped.

He came back in just as she was stepping out of the shower. Taking a towel, he dried her body observing the beauty of it. 

They returned to pool-side to wait for the others to return. 

As she was sipping her drink, Victoria said “So how did you become the ‘Stud Plumber’?”

Sort of by accident, Sampson said. I have been doing plumbing work in this town, mostly for white couples and had never been propositioned or attempted to put the make on any of my white customers until recently.

I was at a house doing work for one of the couples who attend Pastor Sarah’s church. The woman was watching me work on the pipes under the vanity. She was sitting on the edge of the tub wearing a skirt with nothing under it. She knew I had the perfect view. I suddenly had a hard on I couldn’t hide because I was lying on my back, working under the vanity.

“It must be true.” She said.

“What must be true?” I asked. 

“That black men are hung better than white men.”

Since I didn’t hang out in the showers with white men, I really didn’t know.

“Without saying a word, she unzipped my pants, pulled my cock out and before I knew it, it was down her throat.”

“It surprised me so much, I shot my load almost right-a-way. She stood up and asked me if I could come the next day at the same time even though I would finish her project that afternoon. “When I got there the next morning we went to her bedroom and had sex in may different positions.”

“I noticed tonight, you are very good at that.” Victoria said.

“Somehow Pastor Sarah got pictures of us. I got a call from Pastor Sarah to do some minor project at the parsonage. The next day in church, she publicly thanked me and said If any of you ladies have any blockages while your husband is away Sampson has just the tool to take care of your needs“. 




Pastor Sarah Ch. 15



“I thought she was talking about my new power roto-rooter machine, but Candice told me on the way home that she was talking about the size of my cock.”

“Suddenly, white women started making up plumbing jobs to get me in their house.”

“Well, I am glad you are going to be at my house for several months to come.”

Sampson asked Victoria if she thought Dennis was having sex with Pastor Sarah and Candice.

“No, I don’t think so. He is very business oriented and tonight he is strictly focusing on the business aspects of the evening. He will fuck Pastor Sarah, but not tonight. He checked out her body pretty well when they met. Candice is so beautiful, he will also fuck her at some time in the future. The women at the dinner the other night couldn‘t get enough of her. And when I tell them about your tool, don‘t be surprised if your business increases even more”

Dennis, Candice and Pastor Sarah arrived back from looking at the resort. Sarah was very excited about all the possibilities. Dennis gave Sarah the phone number for the caretaker, so he could meet her or other there at any time.

When Sarah arrived home, Jeremy and Barbara were waiting for her to tell her about their engagement. They asked her if she would do their wedding two weeks from tomorrow. She was excited for them and not surprised that their parents had taken it so well.

When she told them about the resort, Jeremy said, “That is Paradise Hotel and Resort. Until a few years ago, people came great distances to stay there. The people who owned it couldn’t pay the bills and the bank took it.”

“Do you know the people who owned it?” Sarah asked. 

“Yeah, the Nelsons. He works for my dad as a mechanic and she works as a waitress. They live in the trailer park.” 

Sarah told them about Candice’s idea for a picnic and asked Jeremy to take some pictures and Barbara to make create an invitation to the picnic.

Sarah would find out in the next week that everyone knew the Paradise and the Nelsons. 

Sarah said “Good night” and told them how happy she was for them. 

Mrs. Wheeler had set her alarm for five o’clock to start baking and finishing the Gumbo. When she got to the church, she put on the large urn of coffee and got the dough out to rise. While the dough was rising, she made pecan rolls. By the time people started arriving, between seven-thirty and eight o’clock, the whole church smelled like a bakery. Not one of the volunteers had ever had homemade pecan rolls like Mrs. Wheeler made.

Walter was busy giving assignments. Mr. Wheeler was one of the first people to pick up a brush and start painting. Pastor Sarah did not come over until eight-thirty because Brian and Susan had come to see her to ask her to do their marriage as soon as possible. They scheduled their wedding for eight o’clock Thursday evening and said it would just be family.

“I saved you some of pecan rolls.” Mrs. Wheeler said as Pastor Sarah came into the kitchen. “Mr. Wilding sure has this well organized.”

“Wow, these are good!” Sarah said as she ate a pecan roll. 

Sarah went from room to room thanking everyone for coming and working so hard. When she went into the sanctuary, the professional painters were making great progress. They had set of scaffolding earlier in the week and done all the prep work. They assured her they would finish and clean everything up before the end of the day.

She asked Walter if he had time to take a coffee break and talk about something else with her for a minute.

She told him about Dennis’ offer for the Paradise Hotel and Resort property. “Were you serious about having friends who could write some big checks? This place is going to cost a fortune to operate.”

“Absolutely. Are you available Tuesday night to get some of them together for a dinner cruise?”

“Sure! How do you know they will be available?” Sarah asked.

“I have already talked with the first six couples and found out when they would be available. This Tuesday night is the only night they are all available. They all own yachts as large or larger than mine.”

Brian and Susan were waiting at the parsonage when Jeremy came to get Barbara to go to the church and join the painting party. When Jeremy and Barbara came into the den, with Jason, Brian and Susan told them about their upcoming wedding. 

Looking at Jeremy, Brian asked “Would you be my best man son?”

“I sure will dad.” he said as he hugged his father.

Looking at Barbara, Susan asked “Would you be my matron of honor?”

Hugging Susan, Barbara said, “I would be honored beyond words.”

Reaching in his pocket, Brian handed Jeremy a ring of keys.

“What are these for.”

“That is your mother and my wedding gift to you. Since I will be moving back home, you and Barbara can have my house.” 

Barbara had no idea what type of house it was, but she hugged him and said “We will have a real house for Jason. She had planned to use money from the initial child support payment, but now she would not have to do that.

“That is a better house than the one mom is living in.” said Jeremy, “Why don’t you and mom move there?”

“We want to live where we conceived you and your sister and brothers. That house has a lot of history for us.” 

“When can I see it?” Barbara asked.

“Well, we should be painting, but I think Pastor Sarah would understand if we took a few minutes to go see it now.” Jeremy said. He knew she was going to be blown away when she saw the house.

“Have fun you two.” Brian said. “I have to get to the dealerships. This might be our biggest single day of sales. And your mother needs to get home to the children.”

As Jeremy was casually through a community with massive homes, he suddenly pulled in a driveway and stopped.

“No! This couldn’t be it.” Barbara said as she looked at the huge sprawling ranch house with a three car garage.

“This is home baby.” Barbara got Jason out of the car seat as Jeremy was opening the front door. Barbara walked from room to room with Jason following her. There were five bedrooms. Each bedroom had a bathroom. There was a formal living room, dining room, huge kitchen, Den, Office, Laundry room and closets everywhere plus a two or three powder rooms. Barbara didn’t know what to say.

Taking her hand, he led her out back to the in-ground swimming pool complete with pool house containing 2 bath rooms complete with showers. 

Looking at the huge back yard, Barbara asked, “How big is the property?”

“Slightly over ten acres.” Jeremy said. This was the contractor’s house, who built all the big homes we drove past getting here. He saved the largest and nicest lot for his own house. When he retired and went to Florida, Dad bought the house for him and his second wife. Her father, the mayor, had their marriage annulled last week for her to be able to stay in the good graces of the Catholic church. Because it was an annulment, Dad is free to get married immediately. By the way, there is a full basement under the whole house with nothing in it. Jason will be able to have all kind of toys down there to play with.

“When can we move in?” Barbara asked.

Jeremy held up the keys. “Dad doesn’t live here anymore. He moved home last night and boy were they noisy.”

Barbara walked back through the house as though she was walking in her sleep. She kept expecting to wake up and find out she had been dreaming. 

“Can we bring my parents to see it tonight?”

“Why don’t we have them stay here for the rest of the time they are in town. I hope they will stay for mom and dad’s wedding on Thursday.

“Can we go by the dealership on the way back to the church? I really need to give your dad another hug.”

As they drove toward the dealership, there were so many customers at each location, they had off duty police officers directing traffic.

“I think we need to save your hug for tonight.” Jeremy said as he turned around and headed for the church.

“When Barbara tried to describe the house to her mother, she was almost hyper-ventilating.”

Jeremy called his dad to confirm that they could move in immediately. He told him about his idea for the Wheeler’s to stay there.

“You have the keys. I will pick up my clothes and business records from the office, but all the furniture and everything else stays with the house. By the way, did you notice the BMW sports car in the garage?” That is yours also. I bought it for my wife, but she never drove it. She said she didn’t like the color. I thought everybody liked red sports cars.”

Pastor Sarah asked Jeremy to get the camera and take pictures of the people working in the various rooms and the sanctuary. Also get a picture of Mrs. Wheeler preparing her famous gumbo.

By noon, Mrs. Wheeler had all the tables set up and she planned to place a big bowl of gumbo in the middle of each table to serve family style. A loaf of bread and a sharp knives were spaced out across the tables. Individual bowls and bread plates were in front of each chair. When everyone was present, Pastor Sarah offered the grace and Mrs. Wheeler started dipping up the gumbo and Mr. Wheeler carried the large bowls to the tables.

Mrs. Wheeler watched with pride as they inhaled the gumbo and she encouraged them to go back for more since she had made plenty.

Many of the women wanted her recipe and she told each of them “Honey, you just take a lot of chicken and a lot of shrimp and you add everything else until you get it right.”

It took a lot of energy for the people to get up from the table and return to painting. Everybody in the room came by to tell her how good it was.

Some of the classroom groups had finished just before lunch, so they were reassigned to Fellowship Hall where they had eaten lunch. Walter did not want the paint smell in the room before lunch. As other groups finished, they joined the group painting Fellowship Hall.

Pastor Sarah walked from room to room, hardly able to believe the transformation. She remembered when volunteer work parties had painted the education wing of her father’s church, it was the same small group of people working every Saturday for most of the summer.

When she went into the sanctuary, they were just removing the scaffolds. All the high areas were complete and they were working on the lower areas. Henry was most excited, because he and Amanda were getting married in a few weeks and the church would look beautiful for their wedding.

No one left the building until the last brush full of paint has been spread. At the conclusion of the day, they met in the sanctuary and sang some hymns and Pastor Sarah offered a prayer of thanksgiving for all they had accomplished.

As Sarah looked out across the sanctuary at the volunteers with paint splattered faces and clothes, she realized that at least one fourth of them were people she had never met. Some were spouses of the painters and many were just friends of someone in the church.

Sarah called Mrs. Wheeler to the front of the church and thanked her for the wonderful food she had prepared. The painters gave her a standing ovation. She was embarrassed, but both Mr. Wheeler and Barbara were very proud.

Then she invited Walter to come forth and complimented him on organizing the day. He too received a standing ovation. 

Sarah closed by thanking everyone who had made the day possible.

Barbara couldn’t wait to show her parents, her and Jeremy’s new house. The Wheeler’s followed them in their car and as they drove through the development, Barbara’s mother couldn’t believe the size of the homes.

When Jeremy pulled into their driveway, her father said, “This is the most beautiful house in the development.”

Her mother walked in the front door and just stood with her mouth open. As she walked throughout the house, she said, “This is the most beautiful house I have ever seen.”

“When do you move in?” her mother asked. Jeremy held up the keys and said “We are in. Which bedroom would you like?” He explained that they wanted them to stay with them until they had to return home. He also told them about his father and mother’s wedding and said “I hope you can stay until at least Thursday.”

Mrs. Wheeler had sat down on a plush sofa in the family room and said “You might have to evict me.”

Barbara’s father started to laugh as he ran his hand along the edge of the pool table. Looking at his wife he asked, “Do you remember the nights we made love on a pool table?”

“George! Don’t go telling people things like that.”

“Pool table mother?” Barbara said faking a shocked look.

“Your father talks too much.”

“Tell us more, Dad. So where was the pool table?”

Her father said, “It was in her parent’s basement. They didn’t trust us to be alone in her room, but they would let us go down to play pool.”

Jeremy looked at his soon to be mother and imagined taking her on the pool table.  

“Can we change the subject?” her mother asked. Everyone laughed and George said, but that was nothing compared to the sofa in the living room where she used to baby-sit. 

“George, if you don’t shut up right now you are going to be picking a separate bedroom.”

Jeremy decided to leave the room before anyone noticed the hard on that was just thinking about corking his future mother was creating.

It had been a long day for Barbara’s mother and she was ready to take a nap. Her father offered to go back to the parsonage and get their things. He was hoping to find Pastor Sarah alone. However, when he arrived he found that Margaret Wilding, Walther’s daughter was having a glass of wine with Sarah in the Den.

“Come join us, Sarah invited. Where is Mrs. Wheeler? 

“ She is taking a nap in one of the guest rooms in Barbara and Jeremy’s new house.”

“New house?” Sarah said in surprise.

Mr. Wheeler told her about Jeremy’s father giving them the house, since he had moved back to his original home to be with his first wife. Since Sarah had never seen the house, he described it to her. 

“I know that house.” Margaret said. “It belonged to the contractor that built Oak Acres. They are going to need a lot of children to fill that house.” Of course she didn’t know that Jason’s sister or brother was probably already on the way.

Since Margaret’s husband had taken the children to an amusement park for the day and would not be back until evening, Sarah had invited Margaret to stay for dinner. 

“I really feel grimy after painting all day. Would you mind if I take a shower? Not at all and I have a summer shift you can put on instead of getting back into dirty clothes. You can use the guest room shower. Sarah still had the camera in the guest room shower and she wanted to give Mr. Wheeler a show.

As soon as Margaret went upstairs, Sarah invited Mr. Wheeler to come in and see what she had on her laptop. Thinking he might get to see Sarah fucking Adam again, he was excited about the possibility. 

When Sarah booted up the laptop and turned on the projector, all he saw was an empty shower stall. Then he saw a hand reach in and turn on the water.

“Are we watching Margaret take her shower?” he asked even more excited.

Sarah didn’t need to answer because he saw her step into the shower. As she was shampooing her hair, Sarah said, “You could probably use a shower also. Why don’t you go join her?” 

“Are you serious?” he asked.

Rubbing her hand across his stiffening cock, she said “Margaret really likes well endowed black men. Go ahead, before she finishes. Strip before you go in the bathroom”

Not really believing this was happening, George Wheeler went to the guest room. He probably undressed faster than he ever had in his life.

As he opened the bathroom door, Margaret said, “Is that you Sarah?

“No.” George replied. “Sarah said you might like some company.”

Opening the shower stall door and looking at George’s huge erection Margaret said. “Sarah is so thoughtful. Come on in.”

Just as they were starting to soap each other from head to toe, Sarah’s doorbell rang. Not knowing who it was she turned off the switch on the projector, but left the laptop running.

Candice had just stopped by, hoping to visit Barbara and to congratulate her on getting support money from Jason’s father. 

Sarah said, “I have a lot of interesting updated information related to Barbara, but would you like to see where her dad is right now?

“Sure.” Candice said, following her into the dining room. As Sarah flipped the switch, Margaret was guiding his cock to her pussy. 

“Wow” Candice said, “His cock is bigger than Sampson’s.

Lifting Margaret off her feet and holding her against the side of the shower he started pumping, going deeper each time until he reached full penetration. Margaret was yelling, which was a combination of joy and pain. When they finished their shower, they dried each other off and fell on the bed. 

He told her how beautiful she was several times between their kisses. He slid down and kissed her neck and then opened his mouth and took in as much of her tit as he could get in his mouth. He moved from there to her pussy which was flowing with both of their juices. He sucked as much of it as he could out of her pussy. When he was finished, Margaret told him to lie on his back and she took his limp cock, totally into her mouth.

She started a swallowing action that caused his cock to grow. When she removed her mouth, his cock was full size.

“Wow. That is quite an act” Candice said. “I need to learn that technique.”

She put her pussy above his now erect cock and lowered herself until it he was fully inserted. Without moving up or down, she simply started moving her pussy muscles bring him to an orgasm. As he exploded, it set off and explosion in her body. She collapsed on top of him.

After a few minutes, she said, “We really should get back downstairs.” Sarah will think we got lost.

“I think we did.” he said.

Margaret went into Sarah‘s closet and found a summer shift and put it on with nothing under it.

When they got downstairs, they were surprised to find Sarah having a glass of wine with Candice.

Sarah introduced Barbara’s father to Candice. 

He said, “You are the one responsible for Barbara’s good luck.”

“No. Barbara is the one who is responsible. All I did was invite her to come to church. She approached Pastor Sarah on her own and has proven what she can do. Your daughter is a very talented young lady.

Mr. Wheeler went upstairs and when he came back down, he said, they would be around for a few days and hoped to see them again.

“I am sure we will see more of each other.” Sarah said.

When he had left, Margaret said, “Well, that was a pleasant surprise.”

Candice said, “You looked pretty good up there girl.”

Sarah brought them up to date on Brian and Susan and Barbara and Jeremy.

Then Candice told Margaret about Dennis signing over Paradise Hotel and Resort to Sarah for her abused women and children’s center.

“I remember my mother and father taking me there as a child for dinners. Margaret said “They had a great restaurant.” 

“What is now woods, used to be a golf course in the heyday of the resort. During the sixties they even had a grass runway for people coming in small private planes.”

Well it is going to be a world class home for women and children. I have been thinking of a variety of ways to use the space. One wing has about 25 rooms and a good size room that could be used for conferences. Churches are always looking for places to do conferences.

I am also thinking we could take a few rooms to set up as office space for organization who provide services to women and children, so that a woman at risk wouldn’t have to go to public buildings to get services.

Seminaries might even provide us with interns doing family counseling type studies.

I didn’t get a chance to see the cabins, but I am wondering if they might be made available to clergy looking for quiet places to meditate, study or just get away and relax. I understand they are one and two bedrooms, with a living room and a little efficiency type kitchen. I don’t think they are winterized, but they would probably work for six months of the year.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 16



Walter and Martha Wilding drove to Barbara and Jeremy’s new home to pick up Barbara’s parents, George and Hilda. Hilda insisted they come in for some coffee and a pecan loaf she had just taken out of the oven an hour earlier.

Walter and Martha knew the house well because they had been good friends with the contractor and his wife. Jeremy had already left, because Pastor Sarah wanted to discuss the photographs she needed of the hotel and resort for the brochure. 

Jeremy had arrived earlier than expected, just as Sarah was getting out of the shower. Since he had a key to the parsonage he let himself in. Sarah heard him come in and said, “I will be right down.”

As Jeremy started climbing the steps, he said, “I have a better idea!”

Quickly wrapping a towel around her nude body, she said, “Jeremy, remember you are engaged to be married in two weeks.”

“Then consider it a pre-marital counseling session with my pastor.” Jeremy said as he removed the towel from her body.

“It will have to be quick.” Sarah said, “Barbara will be here in thirty minutes.” 

Jeremy was undressing as he followed her into the bedroom. Without any foreplay, they began fucking in the missionary position. He pounded her with more force than she realized he was capable of and she did her best to keep up. Within a few minutes they exploded together with unbelievable force.

When she had regained her breath, she said, “It appears to me that you may require some ongoing post-marital counseling.”

Barbara was just leaving to drop Jason off at daycare.

As they were having coffee, Barbara’s mother said, “I never would have believed our daughter could have a home that is this nice. And did you see that car!”

Walter said “Brian Sharkey is one of the most successful businesspersons in the city. I am glad to see him and Susan getting back together. I hope things work out for them this time.”

Martha asked what type of work George and Hilda did in Louisiana. 

“George is a general contractor, building new homes and I have a hair salon with a staff of six people.” Hilda replied.

Walter said, “Don’t let Pastor Sarah know that or you will be building low income homes and running a cosmetology school for disadvantaged women.”

“That might not be all bad.” George replied. “We would love to watch Jason grow up and Hilda has already had some attractive offers for her salon.”

“This is the most exciting church we have ever been involved in.” Hilda added. 

“You wouldn’t have thought that three months ago.” Martha said “The property was so run down and we were lucky to have twenty-five people in attendance on a Sunday morning. We haven’t had Sunday School classes in five years and no choir for eight or nine years. I don’t know what led Pastor Sarah to us, but she has set this place on fire. People I meet on the street, that go to other churches, are wanting to know what happened all of a sudden. Some are coming to check it out and staying. Rumor has it that some of the other ministers got together to figure out a strategy to keep their members. I think Sarah has intimidated them. Not one pastor in town has made an effort to contact her or welcome her.”

Hilda got her beach bag with a change of clothes and her new bathing suit. They headed for the dock for Hilda’s private yacht trip. Martha had to assure her that there was adequate food on the yacht, that she didn’t have to pack a picnic for Walter and herself.

As they arrived at the dock and Hilda saw which boat was Walter’s she thought moving here might have other advantages. Several of the other Yacht owners came over to talk with Walter about their outing for tomorrow night’s fun raiser for Pastor Sarah’s home for abused women and children. Walter introduced them to Hilda and George. 

As they started to board the yacht, Walter turned to the group and said, “Don’t forget your checkbooks tomorrow night.”

Hilda noticed more than one of the Yacht owners checking her out. She was wearing shorts and a blouse with a bra that lifted her more than adequate breast. 

“So how much do you think you can raise tomorrow night?” George asked Walter.

“At least a million.” Walter replied.

“Wow!” George said. “Does Pastor Sarah know you are talking about that much money?”

“No, and don’t say anything to her. I want that to be a surprise. Each of them could give a million or more if they really get sold on the project. Only two of them have yachts as small as this one. Pointing out who owned which yacht, George realized that Walter had some very wealthy friends.”

Martha started her routine of untying the ropes as Hilda and Walter went on board. 

“I will see you at four o’clock” Martha called out as she and George walked to the car.

Taking a camera from her bag, Hilda said, “I want to take a picture of some of these yachts as we pass them leaving the harbor.”

A couple of the men she had met were standing on the stern of their yachts waving as they went by. The man who had been most obvious owned a yacht that looked to be almost twice the size of Walter’s. She took his picture waving capturing the name of the yacht “Pearl” in the picture. He was also the youngest, looking to be under forty. She decided she was going to get a private trip on that yacht at some point.

“Is Pearl his wife’s name?” Hilda asked Walter.

“No, His wife’s name is Gloria, Pearl is his wife’s grandmother’s name. His grandfather owned a company that made colognes, perfumes, shaving supplies, beauty shop and barber shop products, etc. His wife Pearl experimented with making some products for women from herbs. They named them the Pearl line of women’s fragrances.”

“I have seen that line in the exclusive stores” Hilda said. “Some of the perfumes are extremely expensive.”

“It didn’t catch on right away. About the time Gloria’s father took over the business, was when the world found out about the benefits of herbs. Pearl’s husband died at about sixty and Pearl spent the rest of her life traveling the world in search of exotic herbs for her perfumes. One of the herbs only grows on some remote island in the South Pacific and she found some way to have the exclusive rights to the herb. The perfume from that herb is the highest priced item in the line.” 

Gloria has a brother who went in search of himself and to the best of anyone’s knowledge he is still looking. When her father retired, Gloria became the CEO of the company which is now a conglomerate reaching around the globe with interest in all types of companies.

“Rodney, the man you just took a picture of, is a financial broker with one customer. The one customer is his wife. He manages her income from the business. The yacht you saw has an office on it, so he can conduct business from anywhere he might be. Come cold weather, he will head for the Bahamas.”

“Does she go with him?”

“She works about eighty hours a week and never takes a vacation. It is hard to believe that she will be with him tomorrow night for our fundraiser.”

Looking at his watch, Walter said, I need to call the caterer for tomorrow night.

Hilda said, “How would you like a genuine Louisiana caterer? “

“Are you offering to share some more of your culinary expertise,?” Walter asked.

“I would love to. Let me call Barbara and see if she would help me serve. It would give George some time to get to know Jeremy and Jason.”

Picking up the phone she called the church office and told Barbara her idea. Barbara loved the idea and said Candice was in her office. After checking with Candice she said Candice would like to help also. 

“Well, all we have to do now is set the menu.” Hilda said. “How many people are we serving?” 

“Seven couples, counting Martha and myself, Pastor Sarah, you, Barbara and Candice. So in total we will be eighteen people.” 

“I need to go below and check out the galley.” Hilda said as she disappeared. When she returned, she said, “Everything I will need to cook with is there and I see there are plenty of dishes for serving. That is also quite a well stocked bar. Are those steaks in the refrigerator for our lunch.?”

“I hope you like filet from the grill, I should have checked.”

“Honey, you can cook filet mignon for me anytime you like. Its getting a little warm up here, I think I will go slip into my bathing suit.”

When she reappeared, Walter said “Wow!”

Rita called Sampson to ask him to meet Ruth (who was designing the kitchens and the bathrooms for the mansion) at the site to determine what plumbing needed to be updated. 

Rita said “I was also wondering if you can have my Jacuzzi operational by tomorrow night. Candice just came in and said she was going to be working on a fundraiser tomorrow night for Pastor Sarah, and Bill is out of town at a trade-show. I thought we might christen the Jacuzzi.”

“It will be done.” Sampson assured her. “I was planning to finish it today, but if you want me to meet Ruth, that might take most of the day.”

“How are you doing on finding more people to work with you on the renovations?” Rita asked.”

“I put an ad in the paper this morning for two licensed plumbers and two apprentice plumbers and a laborer. I ordered two more trucks, so we can run three crews.

Rita closed the conversation by saying, “I am really looking forward to sharing the Jacuzzi with you.”

When Sampson arrived at the Mansion, he found all of Rita’s staff working on the West wing renovations. Ruth took him on a tour of the bathrooms and kitchen in the West wing.”

As Ruth was showing him around, Victoria joined them and said “Hi Sampson,” She was totally professional and no one would have every guessed that a couple of days ago they had spent two hours in passionate sex together.

“One of the problems, Victoria said is that we have no water pressure. The only place there is decent water pressure is in the East Wing Kitchen.”

“My guess is that the pipes are rusting on the inside restricting the flow of water. Sampson said, “New copper pipes will solve that problem.”

He and Ruth agreed that nothing in any of the bathrooms was salvageable. It would be much better to replace the claw feet tubs and pedestal sinks with quality reproductions. Victoria wanted to forgo style for comfort in the master bath. She wanted a Jacuzzi and also an oversized stall shower. When he went to the basement, he confirmed his belief related to the cause of no water pressure. The pipe running to the East wing kitchen had been replaced. Probably to get adequate water pressure to a commercial style dishwasher. 

He needed to start at the water feed coming into the building and replace every pipe in the mansion. Since this was only one of several jobs already contracted, and Rita has more prospects waiting to see her, he probably needed several more plumbers and helpers.

Ruth and Sampson went looking for William to determine if he could put the pipe layout into a cad drawing. The good new is that his device that photographs and measures also detects pipe and electrical wiring, allowing an overlay for each wall. This will minimize the amount of demolition required to replace existing pipes and update the wiring. For the electrical it will diagram existing as well as defining placement of outlet to meet current code.

The kitchen, like the bathrooms would require a total replacement. They would begin by gutting the entire room giving Ruth freedom to design a modern, functional kitchen. The kitchen in this wing would be a residential kitchen, while the kitchen in the West wing would be a commercial kitchen, since that is where all the entertaining takes place.

Ruth returned to her work area in the East Wing, and Sampson began compiling the list of materials he would need for the project. Ruth would take care of ordering all the fixtures. Before leaving, he went to check with Victoria to see if she needed anything else before he left. She had changed from the blouse and skirt she was wearing earlier to short shorts and a halter top.

“I am glad you stopped by before you left.” Victoria said. “I have a problem in the North wing that I would like you to take care of.” Following her to the North wing, he watched her ass protruding from her shorts. 

Entering a bedroom, and closing the door. She said, “I have never been fucked in this room.”

Kneeling in front of her and pulling her shorts off, he said “I can take care of that problem.” Grabbing her ass and pulling her forward he buried his tongue deep in her pussy.  

Just as Victoria was about to come, the door opened and Rita stepped in the room

Sampson looked toward her but Victoria grabbed his head and pulled it back to her pussy saying “Don’t stop now.”

“Are you ready for the deep-throat lesson you requested?” Rita asked Victoria as she began undressing. 

“Yes, she said panting as the pressure was building within her.” When she came, Sampson covered her pussy with his open mouth and sucked in the juices.

Martha walked over the Victoria, removed her halter top and fondled Victoria’s tits as Victoria fondled her. Sampson stood up and removed his clothes. 

Rita had Sampson sit on the edge of the bed and she knelt in front of him sucking on the head of his cock. 

Then she turned to Victoria and said, “Anyone can do that.. The trick is to do this.” With a couple of well timed swallows his balls were slapping against her chin.

“That is what I want to learn to do.” Victoria said.

“It is all in swallowing and overcoming the gag reflex.” Rita said. “It is like learning to swallow a huge pill. It is all in the timing.

“Watch my throat and how I swallow.“ She took as much of his cock as her mouth would hold and then she swallowed shoving about half of his cock down her throat and then she backed off.

“Watch again.” This time she did the same thing, only instead of backing off, she swallowed again and took in the rest of his cock.

Backing off again she said, “With most men you only have to swallow once, but with this thing,” she said, holding it with both hands, “it is two or even three swallows while you are learning”

Standing up, she said “Your turn.”

Victoria knelt in front of Sampson and took what she could in her mouth. She swallowed then pushed her mouth forward and gagged. Gagging, she backed away.

“You waited too long to move forward. You have to move forward as you swallow.”

Victoria tried again and this time about half of Sampson’s cock was in her mouth. Amazed she opened her mouth and backed off saying “Wow!” Sampson and Rita laughed and applauded the new student.

“Ok, this time when you get that far, swallow pushing further into your throat. Don’t try to go too far. Then swallow a third time.”

Doing exactly as instructed, on the third swallow, Victoria felt Sampson’s balls hit her chin.

“Ok, now just keep swallowing.” Rita told Victoria. 

The swallowing action was really a great feeling and Sampson was coming to a climax quickly. To help the process along Rita reached in and started massaging his balls. Suddenly he shot a load of cum down Victoria’s throat and she just kept swallowing. Two more loads followed and she didn’t lose a drop. When his cock finally relaxed, she slowly removed her mouth. Sampson reached down and picked Victoria up and laid her on the bed. 

Rita laid down beside her, kissing her and tasting Sampson’s cum as she probed Victoria’s mouth with her tongue. 

“What a good teacher you are.” Victoria said to Rita as she rubs her hands over Rita’s breasts.

Sampson was busy kissing and sucking on Victoria’s tits as he moved his hand to her pussy which was sucking wet. As he probed her pussy with his finger, Rita was busy bringing his cock back to life with her hands. When Sampson’s cock was firm again, Rita laid on her back and brought Victoria’s mouth to her pussy while Sampson entered Victoria’s pussy from the rear.

Victoria had brought Rita to a climax long before Sampson was finished, so Rita moved out from under Victoria’s face to watch Sampson fuck and fuck and fuck Victoria. She lost count of the orgasm’s Victoria had before Sampson finally shot his load deep into her pussy.

Rubbing her pussy, Rita looked at Sampson, and said “Tomorrow afternoon your cock is going to be right here. She stuck a finger up her pussy and then put her finger in Sampson’s mouth for a sample.

Sampson looked at Victoria and asked, “How many more rooms are in the mansion that you have never been fucked in?

Smiling, Victoria said “A lot.”

Barbara and Pastor Sarah were enjoying working in their renovated offices. A solid stream of people were coming by to see the new area. 

Barbara buzzed Pastor Sarah and said there was a man who wanted to respond to the ad for a choir director.

Wendell Jones introduced himself and handed Pastor Sarah his resume. As she glanced at the resume, she realized he was currently the senior choir director for the largest church in town. The church also had a folk choir director and a children’s choir director.

Her first obvious question was “Why do you want to leave your current church?”

“I have already resigned he said. The senior pastor will not give any freedom in selection of music and will not allow modern or contemporary music to be used. Handing her two CDs he said, “These are the recordings from our Christmas and Easter performances. 

Pastor Sarah put one in a CD and it sounded like the Mormon Tabernacle Choir.

“You realize this church has not had a choir in five years and before that it was led by a volunteer director. You will be starting from scratch to build a choir.”

“Well, not exactly from scratch.” Wendell said, “Between fifteen and twenty members of my current choir have committed to come with me if I get this job. Many of them have already been to one of your church services and they are all excited about what is happening here.”

“How soon could you start?” Sarah asked.

“The existing choir and I could start this weekend with just a brief run through with your organist one night this week. If you could get the word to your congregation that a choir is starting, we could do a more extensive rehearsal on Friday evening with members of your congregation coming for to join the choir. My people tell me your choir loft can easily hold fifty people.

Picking up the phone and calling her organist, Sarah asked, “Can you play for a choir rehearsal Friday evening?” She wanted to know if she had to direct them and when Sarah told her she had hired Wendell Jones, she almost fainted on the other end of the phone. Her excitement convinced Sarah she was making the correct decision. 

Sarah buzzed Barbara and said “Don’t seal the mailing about the picnic yet.

Looking at his resume, and expected salary, she smiled when she thought how much this would panic certain trustees, however, she had already established that she did the hiring of her staff.

Standing up and extending her hand, she said “Welcome aboard Wendell.” Stop and tell Barbara what you would like the invitation for choir members to say. I will also have her put together an employee packet for you.

Wendell had no more than left the office when Barbara buzzed her and said “The pastor of Wendell’s old church is on the phone.”

“Hello Rev. Black, how are you today?”

Without answering her question, he said, “I am just calling you to say that if Wendell Jones comes to apply for your opening for a choir director that he is very difficult to work with.”

Sarah responded, “That is very interesting, because he said the same thing about you. It is nice of you to call, I was wondering when you and the other pastors in town were going to welcome me to your clergy group. Is there anything else I can do for you today?”

“No, I…”

“Good day Sam.” With that she slammed the phone in his ear.

Walking into Barbara’s office, she said “I love it when a plan comes together! Would you put together a quarter page ad announcing the addition of Wendell Jones as choir director to be on the religion page of Saturday’s paper?




Pastor Sarah Ch. 16



Smiling, she said “I would be glad to.”

Back on the yacht, Walter couldn’t get over what a great body Hilda had and how the bikini really showed it off.

Once they had anchored in the cove, Walter got his camera and had Hilda pose in a variety of places from the stern to the bow.  Leaning against one of the side rails, she removed her top and leaned back looking up at the clouds. Next, she removed the rest of her bikini and stretched out on the two person chaise lounge. She turned in a variety of positions. 

Putting the camera down, Walter removed his clothes and laid down beside her. Their lips came together as their hands roamed each other’s body. Hilda guided his cock to her pussy and stretched out on top of him, with those beautiful tits pressing against his chest.

Instead of moving up and down, she slid up and then back which not only provide action for his cock in her pussy but also her tits against his chest. This was totally new sensation for him and he could not hold back.

Hilda, said, “At our age, we could probably use a little rest now.” as she rolled to his side and snuggled up against him.

After just lying there enjoying each others company, she said “You know, we need to plan the menu. How about a sampling of the food they would find in the French Quarter of New Orleans?”

“That would be great. After what you did with that Gumbo, I know you would serve up quite a delightful meal. I will have the service pick up whatever you need along with an ample amount of good French wine.”

While Walter was grilling steaks for their lunch, Hilda made the list of items for the service to acquire for tomorrow night.

As they ate lunch, Hilda said, “You are quite the chef yourself.”

After lunch, Hilda gave Walter a rundown of the menu and he called the service and gave her the phone to do the ordering, since he had never heard of half of the things on her list. To her surprise and pleasure, they said they could supply everything she requested and that it would be on board by 2:00. This would give her time to do all the preparation before the guest arrived.

Walter led Hilda to the master stateroom for his specialty of bringing women almost to an orgasm and then backing off, so that when the orgasm came, it would be more intense. Hilda had never experienced anything like it. As her pussy was exploding she felt his cock enter her and start pumping.

When he finally deposited his load deep within her pussy, he rolled to her side and smiled at the expression on her face.

“Where did you learn to satisfy a woman like that?” Hilda asked.

“Martha taught me.” Walter said.

“Well in that case, I hope she is giving George some lessons today.”

As a matter of fact, she was at almost that very moment. 

When they had left the yacht, as she started the car, she had looked at George and said, “Would you like to tour some museums or would you like to spend the day in bed with me.?”

“I have never cared much for museums, so I guess I better choose the latter.” George responded.

“So, I understand from my daughter, that you are quite well endowed.”

“What else did your daughter tell you?”

“Nothing, she just gave a comparison of another cock in town which we have both enjoyed and had previously been the largest we had experienced. She indicated that record would not hold after today.”

While they had been at the yacht, Margaret borrowed Sarah recording equipment and wired the master bedroom and bath  Then she went next door and let her self in the guest house with the laptop to wait for the show to begin.

The conversation on the way home had them both ready to provide the show Margaret was waiting for. They went immediately to the bedroom and starting undressing each other. 

When she pulled his shorts down, she said “Oh my!” amazed at the size and as she took hold of it, she realized that was in the semi-relaxed state. Pushing George backwards onto the bed, she put both hands around it and sucked the head of it until she was sure it was fully erect. Margaret was correct. It exceeded Sampson’s in all dimensions. 

Lying on her back, she handed George a jar of Vaseline and said, “Why don’t you lubricate me a little before we attempt to get that inside me.” As he lubricated the entry his mouth was busy on her nipples.

“Ok Big Boy, let’s go for it.” Martha said.

Margaret couldn’t wait to show Frank these pictures. This should convince him that his mother really does like sex. As she watched, George was gentle and slow. The true picture of a man who was not in a hurry. He wanted to enjoy it and he wanted to make it as good as possible for Martha.

When he was about half way, Martha said, “You really fill a girl up!”

Slowly but surely, George went the distance and when he was in in all the way in, he rolled over on his back, taking her with him. 

As she was on top with his cock totally inserted, George said, “This is what Hilda and I call dancing.” as he started to make his cock dance inside her. 

“I like that arrangement and it doesn’t ever require music.”

Margaret couldn’t believe how contented they were to just be locked together. There was no rush and after he had deposited his load, they rolled on their side and he stayed inserted until he finally went limp.

Since she had other things to do, Margaret left the cameras on automatic capturing a frame ever minute. They were set to stop recording when there was no activity for 2 minutes. The camera in the bathroom was set to start if there was activity in the Jacuzzi.

After a nap, Martha and George had lunch on the deck. When they returned to the bedroom, the computer started recording their activity again as Martha taught George how to sense when a woman’s orgasm was building and how to slow it down and bring it back with gusto. George was a quick study. Because she was so wet, he entered her much faster and picked up the tempo. 

After another brief rest they spent time together in the Jacuzzi before going to pick up Walter and Hilda. Margaret came back and gathered up the equipment while they were at the dock. She couldn’t wait for the children to go to bed so she could show it to Frank. 

When he watched it, all he could say was “I can’t believe it.”

By the end of the day, Barbara had a beautiful brochure creating outlining the possible ministries at the hotel and resort, the invitation to the picnic and the invitation to part of the choir ready to take to the post-office on her way home.

Pastor Sarah had contacted all of the trustees to tell them about the new choir director and his compensation package. As expected, some were upset with her, but none could dispute the impact she was having on attendance and the income of the church. 

Pastor Sarah decided to drive to the hotel and resort to walk the property. She changed into casual clothes and walking shoes. When she arrived she found Dennis was there personally directing the grounds and cleaning crews. She couldn’t believe the difference they had made in one day.

“I didn’t expect to find you here.” Sarah said to Dennis as they met.

“I want to personally assure that the property will be as presentable as possible when your people arrive for the picnic on Saturday.”

Six women who were doing the cleaning inside the hotel were leaving for the night and Dennis thanked them and told them he would see them in the morning. Four tractors with mowers were working on lawns and the fields. The last truck was leaving with what had been the collapsed swimming pool. Dennis told Sarah that by Saturday, there would be a fountain with a shallow pool and benches in its place.

Sarah couldn’t believe this man’s commitment to this property. When she told him about her idea to bring the Nelson’s back to manage conference wing, Dennis was impressed and glad to think that they would be able to come back with dignity. He also was impressed with the concept of office and meeting space for agencies who would be serving the residents.

As they walked to the cabins she shared her vision of having these available to pastors who would like a place to retreat.

“If I were to have these cabins opened up and cleaned by Friday, could you find ten pastors who would spend Friday night here and be sitting on the porches to greet your people as they tour the facility on Saturday.”

Between fellow seminary students and her father’s connections, Sarah assured him that would be no problem.

“Consider it done.” Dennis said. “When we opened the boat house we found paddle boats, canoes and row boats. I have a crew coming tomorrow to check out them out and get them cleaned up for Saturday. The health department was here today and tested the water, which passed for swimming. I have hired two lifeguards to be on duty.

“We will have horse drawn hayrides to take the guest around the property including service roads which run through the wooded areas. The horse paddock will be ready for pony rides. I have also set up some carnival type rides for the small children. I just have one detail left for the day.”

“And what would that be?” Sarah asked.

“Would you have dinner with me?”

Smiling at him, she said, “I think I could arrange that, but I would need to go home and change.”

“No need to change.” he said, “Let’s go, I am starved.”

He opened the door of a vintage pick-up truck and she got in. This man was obviously full of surprises. Taking some back roads, they arrived at outdoor hotdog stand on the edge of a lake. 

“Best hotdogs in the world are served right here” Dennis said as they got out of the pickup.

He ordered two hot dogs, curly fries and cokes. Finding a table next to the lake, they sat down to their gourmet dinner. . “You know, this is a great hot dog.” Sarah said.

“Hi Dennis” a man wiping his hands on his apron said to Dennis. 

Standing and shaking his hand, Dennis said “Hi Herb, I want you meet Pastor Sarah., Sarah meet the greatest hot dog chef in the world”

After they had exchanged greetings, Herb said, “So I here Wendell Jones is going to be leading your choir this week..”

“News travels fast in this town doesn’t it.” Sarah responded.

Herb said “My wife has been a member of Sam Black’s church all of her life. She has been singing in the choir since she was sixteen. Rev. Black called her and every other choir member and said that if they sang in your church, he would cancel their membership in his church. She told Sam Black what he could do with her membership.”

Dennis laughed and said “Don’t mess with Mabel!”

“Do I hear my name being taken in vain?” a woman in a dirty apron with sweat dripping from her brow said.

Dennis stood and hugged the woman, giving her a kiss on the cheek and said, “How is my best girl?” 

Looking at Sarah, she said, “He says that to all the women. If he gives you any trouble, you just let me know. I used to baby-sit him and I could still turn him over my knee.

Sarah laughed at the image of this woman spanking Dennis. Extending her hand, she said, “I am glad to meet you Mabel, I am Pastor Sarah.”

“I know who you are, because I a going to be singing in your church on Sunday morning. It looks like about thirty of us will be coming with Wendell. He is the best choir director in the world.”

“I have three lunch wagons scheduled for you on Saturday” Herb said, “How many people are you expecting?” Sarah suddenly realized why the were eating dinner here.

“Plan on about a thousand people, I guess.” Dennis said, “Plan on serving from about 11:00 o’clock until 3:00.”

Sarah said “We only sent invitations to about 325 families.”

“I invited a few friend and business associates and their families.” Dennis said. 

“How many is a few?” Sarah asked.

“About four hundred, give or take a few.”

As they were driving back to the hotel, Sarah told Dennis about the fund raiser that was taking place tomorrow night on Walter’s Yacht.

“How much do you think you will raise?” Dennis asked.

“Walter sounded pretty positive, I am hoping we could raise a hundred thousand dollars.”

“Walter wouldn’t start the motor if he only thought he could raise a hundred thousand.” Dennis said, “I know, because I have been on his yacht when he was raising money. He is one of the best at putting the squeeze on when he is sold on a project.”

Sarah just stared at Dennis wondering what was going to happen next. When they drove up the driveway she found out. Night construction lights had the area where the pool used to be lit up like daytime. Trucks were dumping gravel and a backhoe was working around the perimeter.

Dennis explained. “They have to get the forms in tonight to pour concrete in the morning. The fountain will be put in place on Friday.”

As he pulled up beside Sarah’s car, she said, “You’re having fun with this project aren’t you.”

He just smiled and said “Have a good evening.”

As soon as Sarah got home she called her father to get the names of some pastors who would come and occupy the cabins Friday night. Between the two of them, they didn’t have trouble coming up with ten very willing pastors and wives and four with families for the larger cabins.

Sarah told her father how anxious she was for him and her mother to see her church and meet her congregation. She told him to come on Saturday in time for the picnic.

When she heard a knock on the door, she remembered she had an evening counseling session with Henry (The painter who watched her undress as he was painting her bedroom window.) and his fiancé Amanda.

When she opened the door, she said “Where is Amanda?” 

“I just stopped by to tell you that Amanda had to work late, so we need to reschedule our appointment.” Henry responded.

“Well, come on in, I always have one private session with each, the bride and the groom.” She invited him to have a seat on the sofa, and excused herself to go to the bathroom. She was wearing a denim skirt and a blouse. She went into the bathroom and removed her bra and underpants. Returning to the den, she sat in the chair facing him.

“So tell me, what does Amanda do to turn you on?”

Blushing, he said, “You have seen her, so you know she is very pretty. But she is very old fashioned, so she doesn’t believe we should do anything until we are married.”

Spreading her legs, and giving Henry the bird’s eye view, she said, “How do you feel about that?”

“Ok, I guess. I have dated other girls that didn’t worry about that, but Amanda want to wait.”

“Unbuttoning her blouse, Sarah asked “Did you enjoy the day you watched me undress.?”

“Yes, I did.” he said.

With her blouse fully unbuttoned, she moved over and sat beside Henry on the sofa. “Did you want to do more than look that day?”

Hesitantly without saying anything, Henry moved his hand to her breast. Pulling his head down for him to take the nipple in his mouth, she guided his hand up under her skirt.

Henry may not have gotten this far with Amanda but this was not the first woman whose pussy those fingers had penetrated. He knew what he was doing. Before long she was undoing his belt and helping him out of his pants and shorts. As she laid back on the sofa, he removed his clothes and she removed her skirt and blouse.

Since her pussy was well lubricated from his fingers, he entered her with ease and started a slow steady rhythm. When she felt her orgasm coming, she said “Faster!”

He was glad to accommodate and her first orgasm was not far from her second which was timed perfectly with his.

After they had dressed and she was walking him to the door, she said, “I think you will fulfill Amanda’s needs very well on your wedding night. If you feel you need another private session, before or after the wedding, don’t hesitate to call.”

The organist arrived early Tuesday morning with sheet music that Wendell Jones had dropped off at her house. She needed to practice the music before choir practice on Friday. She stopped in to see Pastor Sarah to tell her how excited she to working with Wendell Jones.

When Barbara came to work, she told Pastor Sarah that her parents had been talking about the idea of moving to the city, so they could watch Jason grow up and about how excited they were to be part of the this church.

“Mom has had some good offers on her beauty salon and dad would really liked to be involved in development of some low income housing on part of the property at the resort.” Barbara shared with Pastor Sarah.

“This is great news” Sarah said. “Would he be available to go out and meet with Dennis at the property? If they could come up with some ideas, we can include it with tonight’s presentation on the yacht..”

She called her father while Sarah called Dennis to be sure he was planning to be at the site. When he answered his cell phone, she could hear the equipment running in the background. They were both available, so Sarah said she would pick him up and take him to the site to meet Dennis.

When she arrived, Barbara’s mother insisted she have some breakfast with them. 

“I understand you are going to be caterer for the evening.” Sarah said to Hilda.

“They are going to think they have been transported to the French Quarter of New Orleans.” Hilda said.

Jeremy came to he kitchen to join them for breakfast. He had been getting his camera equipment ready. Hilda had asked him the night before if he would give her a guided tour of the community. This was their way of getting off to that secluded spot on the beach for the photo shoot which they were both looking forward to.

Sarah decided to kid George a little bit on the way to the resort. 

“So how did you and Martha enjoy your day together? It was nice, we had an opportunity to see a lot of sights around town.”

Sarah pulled into a rest stop and retrieved her laptop from the back seat. Booting it up and starting the slide show of Martha and George, Sarah said “Margaret enjoyed the sights also.”

George couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

“I think you have found several interest here. You might just be able to have your own little harem with the women who will be living at the hotel. I guarantee you, not many of them will have ever had a man like you.”

“Do don’t miss any tricks, do you? George said to Sarah. 

Stowing the laptop in the back seat and continuing to the hotel, she reached over to George’s crotch, and said “Just save some for me.”

He assured her he was always available to her. 

As soon as Sarah introduced the two men to each other, she could tell they were going to get along with each other. Dennis said, he would give George a ride home when they finished and Sarah returned to the church.

Dennis took Walter through the complete hotel and they talked about work that needed to be done to upgrade some areas. For the most part the hotel was in good shape. The cabins also were in good shape. A crew was cleaning them for the pastors who would be coming for the weekend. They stopped by the fountain project to see how the pouring of the concrete was progressing. Once he was satisfied there, they got in the pickup and rode down one of the access roads through the wood to a clearing that had frontage on the main road that ran past the motel, but could not be seen from the hotel. 

Dennis said “There is about fifty acres here that would make wonderful building lots. Sarah has the idea of doing something like a habitat for humanity project with families putting sweat equity into owning a home. This type of project would require a qualified developer to oversee the project. Sarah tells me, you might be interested in being that person”

“I have been in construction all my life.” George said. “I am ready to slow down and supervising this type of project and watching my grandson grow would be just about ideal.”

They spent a lot of time walking over the fifty acres and visualizing how the lots could be laid out. It was like they had worked together for years. They both had the same vision for the use of the space.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 16



After making a check on the progress of each of the projects going on around the resort, Dennis and George went in town for lunch and then went to his office to work up some plans. 

As they stepped off the elevator on the top floor, George was impressed with the office space. Dennis took time to introduce George to everyone in the office. 

By the time they left at three o’clock they had a plan for a community of forty homes comfortably spaced with adequate green space and privacy for each home. Fifteen of the homes would have back lawns on the edge of the wooded area. Scanning the internet for house styles, they chose a cape, a ranch and conventional two story that would be the three options. They put together a presentation package for each of the couples who would be on the yacht that evening. They also had a disk with all the information on it. From there they went to the church to share their information with Sarah. 

Sarah looked at the packages in amazement. She called Barbara in and asked her make up a brochure from the information on the disk to be printed for the guests on Saturday and to make ten more of the booklets to leave in the cabins for the pastors. She would speak with each of the pastors about bringing work teams for the construction of the low income homes

Jeremy and Hilda had spent the morning at a secluded beach. It was a hot day which made it great to take the photos in the morning as opposed to dealing with the harsh noon day sun. Hilda of course had packed a great picnic lunch. She had her new bikini on under slacks and a blouse.

When they arrived at the beach, Jeremy spread out the blanket and put his camera on the tripod. On the way to the beach, Hilda had described in detail the way she had been photographed twenty years ago. They followed the same pattern with the initial pictures being posed like a fashion layout for a model’s portfolio. Then the pictures with the top of the bikini removed and a hand held camera as he moved in straddling her and grinding his cock against her pussy. Next, removing the remaining piece of bikini and taking total nude shots before stowing the camera and removing his own suit.

Hilda felt like she was twenty years younger as he drove his cock deep within her pussy but the hardness of the sand beneath the blanket was more uncomfortable than she remembered.

They took a brief swim, gathered up the gear and headed back to the house to fuck in the comfort of a bed. They ate their picnic lunch beside the pool in comfortable chaise lounges. 

Candice and Barbara went shopping during their lunch hours to find matching dresses to wear for their evening of serving the guests on the yacht. They did not to look like waitresses, but more like hostesses. They found the perfect dresses for a summer evening on a yacht. They were a brightly colored print with spaghetti straps and came just below the knee. Worn with strapless bra, they were really strikingly beautiful. They also purchased matching sandals. As they stood side by side outside the dressing room of the store, they could have passed for sister. Barbara had not told Pastor Sarah where she was going on her lunch hour, because she wanted to surprise her.

Sampson spent the morning with his new employees making sure each crew had what they needed. The job of supervising others was new to him, since he had always worked alone. Candice had interviewed and hired an office person to schedule jobs, and do the book work necessary for accounts receivable and payable, payroll, etc. The volume of work being generated through Rita’s firm was enough to keep the crews busy and well paid. They had also rented a warehouse with an office for the administrative person and enough space to have an inventory of supplies. This would reduce time making many trips to the plumbing supply house and also allow him to buy items like copper and pvc pipe and fittings in bulk directly from the wholesaler. The warehouse was large enough to back a flatbed trailer in to unload using an overhead hoist. He could also keep the trucks inside at night, eliminating the risk of them being broken into in the parking lot.

After lunch, Sampson went to Rita’s house to finish the master bathroom with the two person Jacuzzi. As he was loading the tools in his truck, he received a call from Rita telling him to fill the Jacuzzi and be sitting in it when she arrived home. As the Jacuzzi was filling Sampson took a shower in the adjoining shower to clean his body after working all day. The tub was full and he watched for Rita to pull in the driveway. When he saw her coming, he got into the tub and waited for her to join him.

Rita had made it clear from their initial meeting that she was in control and that was ok with him. Although his cock was no stranger to her throat, today would be the first opportunity to enter her pussy and maybe more. 

She walked into the bathroom fully dressed and said, “This is going to be worth the wait.” She slowly and undressed, allowing him to enjoy looking at her body as she removed each piece of clothing. When she was nude, she stepped into the tub and sat beside him. 

Reaching over and taking hold of his cock which had become erect as he watched her undress, she said. “I am glad to see you are ready for action.” They spent the next hour experimenting with how many different positions you can fuck in a two person Jacuzzi. Rita, remaining in control would withdraw from each position before either would come to climax. She was saving the serious fucking for the comfort of the bed. Between positions, they enjoyed the jets relaxing their bodies.

When they finished their time in the Jacuzzi , they put on robes and went to the dining room. While they had been enjoying the tub, a chef had come into the kitchen and fixed a surf and turf dinner of sautéed lobster and filet mignon. As they entered the dining room he greeted them and began to serve dinner. They had a long and leisurely dinner and after dinner they sat and listened to classical music while enjoying a fine glass of port.

After the chef had finished clearing everything from the meal, he asked if they would like anything else. After Rita thanked him for the excellent meal, she dismissed him for the evening.

Without saying a word, Rita stood up, and headed to the bedroom. Sampson was close behind her and as they entered the bedroom, both robes hit the floor and Rita said “Now I am ready to be fucked.” Sampson accommodated her every wish.

Hilda arrived at the yacht at 2:00 to begin preparation for the evening. Walter was there to see if there was anything else she needed. She quickly inventoried everything and determined that the service had delivered everything she needed. 

“I like this service.” she said. “It sure beats spending time in the grocery store.”

“What is the rumor I hear that you and George might become residents of our city?” Walter asked.

Looking at him and winking, Hilda, asked “Where else can I get private attention on a yacht?”

Walter smiled and said, “I thought I was the one getting private attention.”

“Well, you get out of here, before I get sidetracked by private attention. I have a lot of work to do.” Hilda said.

Giving her a kiss on the cheek, Walter thanked her and walked down the dock to visit with some of his friends.

Pastor Sarah arrived at the Yacht at 4:30 with the packets of material Dennis and George had put together as well as brochures about the total project along with some posters that Barbara had created. She had been fascinated to learn from Dennis that tonight’s group of guests might exceed a hundred thousand in the giving to the project.

Walter was impressed with how Sarah looked in the white linen outfit he had given her and she was wearing her captain’s hat. 

Barbara was still getting things prepared for Jason when Candice stopped to pick her up. Jeremy answered the door and when he saw, she was dressed identical to Barbara, he said “I better be careful, I could get the two of you mixed up.”

In a voice that really got his attention, she said, “I think that could be fun.”

As Barbara and Candice walked to the car, he wondered if Candice was adding a little extra wiggle to her walk for his benefit. When they arrived at the yacht, they received great praise for how beautiful they were. 

Walter or Martha introduced each of the couples to Sarah as they arrived. Barbara and Candice took turns coming from the below to take drink orders and serve a variety of hors d’oeuvres. 

When all were aboard, Walter said, “You all know I have invited you here this evening to raise some funds for a worthwhile project. I thought we could have a little fun, if we started with a little wager. Pastor Sarah is our captain for this evening and I am going to use her skill as a wager. Since you all have yachts of this size or larger, how many back and forth movements will it take her to get headed out of the harbor?”

Most guessed three or four and Walter said, “If it takes her more than two, I will donate ten thousand dollars to the project. However, if she can get out in two moves each of you will donate ten thousand dollars.” They all agreed.

Someone spoke up and said “If she can do it in a single move I will donate twenty-five thousand dollars.” The other five agreed and made the same commitment. They were sure no one could buck this current in a single move.

Walter winked at Sarah and said, “Well Captain, how much money would you like to raise in the next five minutes?

Sarah thought to herself, “This one is for you Herman.” 

Feathering the throttle perfectly, the yacht began its backward move. Holding against the current at the perfect angle she increased the throttle until the bow almost cleared the dock. At the exact moment she increased the speed of the propellers, she spun the bow toward the opening of the harbor, lowered the throttle, shifted into forward motion and was on the way to the mouth of the harbor.

Six veteran yacht owners stood in disbelief as Walter almost split his sides laughing at their expressions. 

One of them said, “Well, we know you didn’t teach her to do that. We have watched you struggle to get out of the slip.” Walter acknowledged that he was correct.

Sarah said, “That was the easiest $150,000 I ever raised.

The next challenge related to navigating to a destination to stop for dinner. Walter named five possible coves and asked which was the most difficult. They all said Slade’s cove because of the twist and turns and narrow channel. More than one of them had run aground and had to wait for high tide to leave the cove.

Walter said “I will donate twenty-five thousand dollars to the cause if our captain has to refer to the navigational chart or has any problems entering the cove. Otherwise each of you will donate the like amount. Now Sarah knew why Walter had dropped off current charts with the five coves marked. Each of the men agreed to the wager. Walter had been out with each of them and knew how dependent they were on the charts. They were all confident Walter was paying on this one.

The guests mingled around the yacht and each one of the men and women took the opportunity to stand or sit beside Sarah at some point, making her feel very welcomed. She flawlessly navigated every twist and turn and in what seems no time at all, was ready to drop anchor in Slade’s cove. 

Sarah was calculating in her mind how many salaries $300,000 would pay for the first year. So far she was planning on keeping on the caretaker who was there now for general maintenance, the Nelsons for the conference wing, and George as general contractor for the low income housing development. She was hopeful that the residents would be willing to do some in-kind services as a substitution for paying rent.

Small tables were set up around the deck for the main course which featured blackened red fish. Everyone raved about the food for the evening. Once the meal was over, Walter insisted that Hilda come on deck and join the others for the rest of the evening. She hesitated, saying she needed to do the dishes and clean the galley. He assured her the service would take care of that in the morning.

“Well, at least let me take a shower and put on fresh clothes.” Hilda said.

“Do you need any help with your shower?” Walter asked.

“That’s tempting.” Hilda said, “But, go take care of your guests. We will have plenty of opportunities to shower together.” When she had showered, she put on a beautiful dress, and joined the others on deck. When she arrived, she received a standing ovation for her wonderful meal, which they had all enjoyed.

The tables had all been cleared and the chairs were positioned so that all could see the posters and hear Pastor Sarah’s presentation outlining her vision for the Paradise Hotel and Resort. Barbara gave each of the them the materials which has been produced for each couple.

Sarah began by thanking them for their contribution totaling three hundred thousand dollars. She then said she felt the name should be changed to Paradise Haven as it would be a haven for many women and children, a place of retreat for pastors, affordable housing for low income families and a convention center for a variety of non-profit organization.

The couples had several questions, suggestions and praise for the forethought that had gone into this project. She invited them to attend the picnic on Saturday or to contact her and she would meet them at the property at their convenience. 

After the presentation, Sarah put on her captain’s hat and asked Walter to lift the anchor. During the return trip Sarah noticed that the couples were structured differently with wives with different men and some of the new couples going below to the staterooms. Maybe these couples had more in common than just having yachts that resided in the same harbor. 

After being in the steamy hot galley for several hours, Hilda was enjoying standing at the bow enjoying the cool evening air when he realized someone was standing beside her.

Turning, she said, “Good evening Mr. Matthews”

“Please call me Rodney” he responded. “I have been standing here, not wanting to startle you and it appeared you were deep in thought.”

“I have just been thinking about what it will be like to live here and be part of this community. George and I have always lived in Louisiana. It really seems that our future is here and although we have many friends in Louisiana, there is really nothing to hold us there.”

“I have never eaten such a wonderful meal aboard any yacht in this harbor as you served tonight, which brings me to ask you a huge favor.”

“What can I do for you?” Hilda asked.

“You may remember, seeing me waving to you from the stern of my yacht the other day.”

Hilda said, “Of course, I even took your picture. I was fascinated by the name of your yacht. Walter told me the history of the name ‘Pearl’”

Rodney continued by say “Gloria and I are entertaining three couples tomorrow evening aboard our yacht who are key people in subsidiaries owned by her company. The problem is our chef decided he wanted to go live with his boyfriend in California and left without notice. We were going to have a meal catered, but Gloria suggested we ask you if you might be available to be our chef tomorrow evening?” Gloria walked up just as he had asked the question..

Gloria said “I hope the answer is yes. We have enjoyed this meal so much tonight and really hate to serve our guests an inferior meal.”

“I would love to do that for you.” Hilda responded. “What did you have in mind for the menu?”

“Our plans were to have surf and turf with lobster and filet mignon, but we can change our menu to anything you would like to prepare.” Gloria said. “After tonight’s meal, I am glad the chef left. He has always been difficult to deal with.”

“There is nothing better than Lobster, and blackened steak. Would you like the same type of hors d’oeuvres we had this evening?”

“That would be wonderful.“ Rodney said, “We use the same service that Walter uses, so you can just call them in the morning and they will supply whatever you need.”

“We will have a crew of three aboard. The captain and two women who will serve the hors d’oeuvres and the meal. I am sure you would like to see where you will be working. As soon as we dock, I need to return to my office to finish today’s business, but Rodney could show you our yacht this evening if you have time.”

Hilda thought, “I could spend the night with this hunk of a man.” but she simply said, “Yes, I would like to see the galley and check on various spices, etc.”

Walter had provided each couple with an envelope for their check which they handed to Sarah as they exited the yacht thanking her for a wonderful evening. They had all offered her the use of their yachts at any time. 

Hilda asked Barbara to tell her father she would be along later after she checked out the galley of the “Pearl.”

“You might still beat me home.” Barbara said. Candice and I are going to stop somewhere for a drink on the way home.”

When it was just Walter and Ruth left with Sarah, he suggested they have a nightcap. He went to retrieve a bottle of aged brandy and three snifters. 

Martha handed Sarah the seventh envelope and told her how very pleased they were to be part of the most exciting project to be started in this community in her memory.

As Walter offered a toast to Paradise Haven, he suggested Sarah open her envelopes. He had a night deposit bag and deposit slip from the church that he had secretly had Barbara bring with her.

Sarah opened the first check and stared in disbelief at the check. There was an extra zero to the left of the decimal point and the written amount said “Five Hundred Thousand Dollars.” Sarah was glad she was sitting down or she would have fallen down. Martha and Walter were enjoying the look on her face. 

Without saying anything she opened the next envelope with trembling hands. It was identical. 

“You knew this didn’t you.” She said looking at Walter.

She opened four more envelopes with identical checks. This left only the envelope which Martha had handed her. She opened it and found a check for One Million Dollars signed by Martha.

Sarah could not remember a time in her life when she had been speechless, however, she could not imagine what to say.

She stood up to move around the table to hug Martha who had already stood up to come to her. Walter put his arms around both of them and said “God really does work in mysterious ways.”

When the yacht had been secured for the evening, they walked her to her car, with each of them giving her a goodnight kiss. Walter said he would make the night deposit on their way home.

Sarah sat in her car, hardly able to get her mind around four million dollars. The timetable on the total project had just advanced at mach speed. 

Rodney and Hilda walked Gloria to her car and then proceeded to board the “Pearl” Prior to this week, Hilda had never been on a anything bigger than a fishing boat and now she was on a yacht that exceeded 125 feet in length. As they boarded, the captain, who lived aboard the yacht welcomed them and was introduced to Hilda. Rodney explained that Hilda would be their chef tomorrow evening. 

They went below to the galley and she said “Wow! I could cook for an army in this galley.” However, when she checked the spices, she said “Your old chef, has been serving you some bland meals. He wouldn’t last a day in New Orleans.”

Rodney laughed and acknowledged that some of their meals had been quite bland. 

After she had made her shopping list for the service, he took her on a tour. The stateroom nearest the galley was where the room captain lives, so he did not show her that room. He showed her the other rooms including the one which was his floating office. The final stateroom was the master bedroom. 




Pastor Sarah Ch. 17



This story is a continuation of the stories of Pastor Sarah submitted several months ago. My schedule changed and I did not have time to continue. Many have requested more Pastor Sarah adventures. Thank you are for your input and suggestions. I hope you enjoy this and future submissions. As always your critiques are welcomed to improve the story line.

The Double Marriage

Pastor Sarah could hardly sleep Tuesday night after receiving four million dollars for the home for abused women and children. She was even more surprised when Dennis had told her that she could expect more than four million dollars from the guests attending the picnic on Saturday.

The first thing she did Wednesday morning was to personally call each of the trustees to give them a report on the receipts from the night on the yacht. She also stressed with each of them how important it was for them to attend the picnic on Saturday.

When Barbara dropped Jason off at the daycare, Mrs. Buckley told her how well the staff liked the brochure that Barbara had created. She gave Barbara the names of three people who had seen the brochure and wanted to know how to get in touch with Barbara to do work for them. Barbara no longer needed to work on spare time at the church since she had purchased all new computer equipment for the office in their home.

When Barbara arrived at the church, she went into Pastor Sarah’s office to ask her how much money was donated last night. She knew it was at least three hundred thousand dollars. 

When Pastor Sarah said four million, Barbara gasped and said “Four million?” 

“I think it was your mother’s cooking and the hostesses excellent serving that opened up their wallets.” Pastor Sarah said. “Your mother should consider a catering business.”

Barbara said “She has another job tonight on Rodney and Gloria Matthews’ yacht.” 

“According to Dennis Sweeney, we should try to get Rodney Matthews as our investment counselor for Paradise Haven.” Pastor Sarah said.

While they were talking, Judy from Brian’s car dealership came by to talk with Pastor Sarah. When she came in the office, Pastor Sarah asked how things were going at the car dealerships.

“You wouldn’t believe the business we are doing. The car carriers bringing new cars, come several at a time. We sold more cars last week than we ever sold in a month. But the real difference is how well Brian treats everybody, which is what I wanted to talk to you about.”

“Is he still expecting sex-on-call with all the female staff?” Pastor Sarah asked.

“Oh no, just the opposite. He hasn’t touched any of us or even made any off color remarks. He has suddenly become the most perfect gentleman and boss anyone could ask for. The whole staff would like to surprise him and attend his wedding but we don’t know if it would be appropriate. We all like Susan and we would really like to be here.”

“Let me call Susan and see how she would feel about having a couple hundred extra guests.” Pastor Sarah said, “I know they are not actually planning a reception. They just plan on having the ceremony and then going home with their few guests after the service.” 

“If she was willing, the employees would like to throw a party afterwards in your fellowship hall. We would provide all the food and clean up the hall when we were finished. The staff really wants a way to say thank you.”

When Pastor Sarah called Susan, she was thrilled. “What a compliment.” she said. “I will make sure that Jeremy gets Brian to the church early and they can stay in your office until everyone is in the sanctuary. Tell Judy I love the idea. My big surprise is that his sister and brother and their family are flying in for the wedding. They haven’t seen each other for twenty years.

George and Dennis met at the site at 7:00 to outline what needed to done before the picnic on Saturday. Sampson arrived also at 7:00 to get a crew started on the plumbing for the fountain. As he was walking around the newly poured concrete with Dennis and George, one of his new crews arrived in one of the new trucks. To the surprise of Dennis and George, three women in work clothes got out of the truck. Emily was the lead licensed plumber, Michelle was the apprentice and Madeline was the laborer. All three women were in terrific shape. George decided he was going to spend more time on site to show these ladies some of his plumbing expertise.

Once he had made the introductions, Sampson headed to Elizabeth and Peter Blake’s house to do the final work for their renovation. They were planning and open house Friday evening to showoff their home. Rita and her crew had done a beautiful job, which he was sure would result in many more contracts for Rita and for his crews. His other two crews were both working at the Sweeney’s mansion. Sampson recognized Peter’s car coming toward him and they waved to each other.

There were certain jobs that Sampson preferred to work alone and this was one of them. When he arrived at the house, Elizabeth opened the door wearing a sheer robe with only her body under it, and what a body it was. 

After closing the door and greeting him with a kiss, she said “I am sorry to see the job complete. I am going to miss you being here.”

“I can find plenty of reasons to make service calls.” Sampson responded.

As they entered the bedroom, Elizabeth let her robe drop to the floor and said “I could use a little servicing right now. Quickly undressing, Sampson exposed his most popular tool. 

As they were lying on the bed, Elizabeth said, “I hope you and Candice will be here Friday evening.”

“We wouldn’t miss it. Candice bought a new dress and she insisted I buy a new suit for the event.”

“I like the suit you are wearing right now,” she said as she pumped his cock with her hand.

They heard the front door close and Sampson started to jump out of bed when Elizabeth told him to relax. “It is just Rita. Victoria told me what a good teacher she was and she agreed to give me a private lesson.”

“Good morning Sampson.” Rita said as she came into the bedroom. “I see that Elizabeth has the classroom prepared.” Quickly undressing, she joined them on the bed.

As she had done with Victoria’s lesson she started by just sucking on the head of Sampson’s cock while she wrapped both hands around the rest of it.

“That is the way anybody can do it.” she, said. “This is the skill that separates the real women from those who think they are giving a good blow job.” Placing the head in her mouth again, she swallowed, inhaling half of cock and swallowing a second time she his balls were suddenly hitting her chin. Tightening her lips around his cock, she slowly withdrew until just the head was in her mouth, swallowed and took the complete cock in her mouth again. Opening her mouth she raised her head letting his cock free.

Elizabeth watched in amazement. Rita explained the process, demonstrated again and said, “Ok, it is your turn.” When Elizabeth was in place she said, “Take as much as you can in your mouth. As soon as you swallow push you mouth down. Don’t try to go too far. Swallow again and go a litter farther.”

Grabbing Sampson’s cock in her hand, she put as much in her mouth as possible. She swallowed once to see how it would feel swallowing with your mouth full. The second time she swallowed, she went more than half way. Smiling, she swallowed and felt her nose against his body and his balls against her chin. Rita told her to just keep swallowing and before long, Sampson was ready to dump his load. Backing up to just have the head of his cock in her mouth, she was able to swallow as his warm cum filled her mouth time and again.

“Way to go, girlfriend.” Rita said as Elizabeth was licking the remaining cum from his cock.

“I can’t believe what I have been missing, all these years.” Elizabeth said.

“Let me show you the next step.” Rita offered. Taking Sampson’s limp cock deep into her throat, she began to swallow. The action had the expected reaction of increasing the cock to it full stature and when she removed her mouth, Sampson’s cock was standing at attention.

“Plant yourself on this/” Rita said. Elizabeth didn’t have to be asked twice. Lifting her pussy above Sampson’s erect cock, she lowered herself onto the shaft, until it was fully inserted. 

After Elizabeth’s second orgasm, Rita laid on her back and said, “How about sharing a little with your teacher.” Elizabeth lifted off and Sampson entered Rita hammering her for all he was worth until his release which coincided with about Rita’s third orgasm.

“Well ladies, If I am going to have your kitchen finished for the party, I better get to it. “ When Sampson went to the kitchen to finish the plumbing, Rita and Elizabeth enjoyed each other’s bodies for the next hour.

Pastor Sarah was scheduled to meet Dennis and George at Herb and Mabel’s hotdog stand for lunch, so she ask Barbara to call Bill Johnson and tell him that if he could wrap up a deal by 5 o‘clock there would be a bonus on the Atlantic trip. Following lunch, Pastor Sarah had calls scheduled for the remainder of the afternoon, so she ask Barbara to have Bill meet her at the parsonage with an answer at five.

“Hello Mr. Johnson, this is Barbara Wheeler.”

“Yes, Barbara, is everything ok at the church?”

“Everything is wonderful here. Pastor Sarah asked me to call you and ask you to arrange to buy the house and two acre lot next door to the church.”

“Why do we need that house. Isn’t she happy with the parsonage?” 

“Oh, she loves the parsonage. She wants to convert the upstairs to office space for the choir directors and the director of Christian Education and the downstairs to an office for the associate pastor and a small conference room.”

“But, but….”

“Excuse me Mr. Johnson, the other phone is ringing.”

Pause

“Mr. Johnson, That was pastor Sarah on the other line and she said to tell you that if you had the deal wrapped up by five o’clock, there would be a bonus on the Atlantic city trip and she wants you to meet her at five at the parsonage for a sample.”

“Tell Pastor Sarah I will contact the trustees and see what we can arrange.”

“She will be so pleased.” Barbara said.

One of Pastor Sarah’s appointments was to pickup Angie at the airport. When they arrived home they discovered that Samantha had arrived and was talking with Barbara. Barbara was telling her about the fund raiser on the yacht and the upcoming fund raiser at the house. 

Angie and Samantha were coming to town for the wedding and fund raiser at the house. Sarah brought them up to date on her plan to get Bill Johnson to make the other board members vote for buying the property next door. If Bill Johnson has been able to convince the other trustees to buy the property next door, she had promised him a bonus. 

Looking at Samantha and Angie, Pastor Sarah asked, “How would you like to be the bonus?”

They both said “yes” without even asking what they would need to do. They knew if Pastor Sarah, had cooked it up, it would be exciting. They spent the next few minutes planning an experience for Bill Johnson. They also called his wife Rita, to see if she would like to watch.

Bill Johnson arrived with an excited look on his face, but was also concerned about what Pastor Sarah was planning. When Pastor Sarah asked how the negotiations were going on the house next door, he showed her the purchase and sales agreement.

“You have earned your bonus” she said inviting him to follow her upstairs. The initial plans were for the two of them to spend a weekend at the condo in Atlantic City that Barbara had given to Angie and Samantha. Since she had already promised to fuck his brains out that weekend, he could not imagine what the bonus could be. When they arrived in the guest bedroom, she gave him the following instructions.

“When I leave the room, remove your clothes and lie face up on the bed in the nude. Put this night mask on so you will not see any of the action. You are to leave the mask on until I tell you to remove it. Keep your hands at your side unless they are moved by someone else. I have a meeting with your wife Rita, while you receive a sample of your bonus.”

Bill Johnson became nervous when he heard his wife was coming because she would recognize his car.

Sarah said, “I will tell her you and the other trustees are looking for a parsonage for the new associate pastor and his family.”

“What new associate pastor” Bill asked. “I haven’t heard of the search committee or trustees talking about a new pastor.”

“I will be choosing a search committee soon, “ replied Pastor Sarah.

“But the trustees have” was all he had a chance to say before she stepped forward and had his balls in her hand. Remembering the last time she had sent him limping to the car, he quickly said “Ok”

Smiling she said, “I knew you would see it my way. When she arrived downstairs, Rita was having a glass of wine with Angie and Samantha in Pastor Sarah’s office where they were creating a video and watching her husband get undressed. He folded his clothes neatly and pulled back the covers before lying down. 

As Angie and Samantha started upstairs, Rita said “Have fun.”

“We will!” they both responded.

“So, who is on your search committee for an associate pastor?” Rita asked.

“You, Margaret Wilding, Martha Wilding, Candice Bennett, Susan Sharkey, Barbara Wheeler.

“All women?, Rita said smiling, “The male trustees are going to blow a gasket. 

“I can take care of the men in this congregation. We need a man with a family who can discreetly take care of the women. As far as he and his wife will know, I am a virgin.”

Unfortunately Rita was taking a drink of wine as she said that and almost choked.

They watched as Samantha and Angie entered the room and began to undress. As Samantha removed her bra, she placed it in Bill’s left hand. A look of surprise passed over his face as he realized what he was holding. When Angie removed her underpants, she held them under his nose before placing them in his right hand. Removing the bra from his hand, Samantha replaced it with a tit which he gently started to massage. When the nipple was hard, she moved the tit to his mouth. She let him taste just the nipple and then backed off. He started to move his hand but she put it back beside him. Leaning across him, she put the other tit in his mouth pushing forward allowing him to suck it into his mouth. Removing her tit from his mouth, she got off of the bed. She looked at his erection, but did not touch it.

Angie removed the underpants from his hand and positioned his hand on her pussy. She allowed him to probe and even put a finger in before moving to put her pussy over his face. As he started to lick, she grabbed the back of his head and started to grind her pussy. Samantha straddled him and slid down on his cock. The both lifted off, leaving him very frustrated.

They turned to the camera, holding a sign that said “Looking forward to Atlantic City.”

They quickly got dressed and each kissed the head of Bill’s cock before leaving and turned and winked at the camera. As they were going downstairs, they met Pastor Sarah coming upstairs with a video in her hand. “That was fun” they said as they met Pastor Sarah.

Sarah responded, “Join Rita and watch me get our associate pastor a parsonage.”

When the entered the office, Rita said, “I thought Candice was good, you two are unbelievable.”

They watched as Pastor Sarah sat down on the bed in her business suit and began to stroke Bill Johnson’s cock. She said, “You can remove your blindfold Mr. Johnson.” She continued to slowly stroke his cock as he removed his blindfold.

“Who were they” Bill asked.

“They are the two women who own the condo where we will spend the weekend.” Since you have done so well with your real estate transaction, they will be joining us for the weekend.” Gripping his cock a little tighter, she asked, “Do you think you can satisfy the three of us for the weekend?”

In a guarded laugh, he said, “If not, I will die trying.”

Rita, who was still watching with Samantha and Angie, said, “I think I will surprise him and see just what he does have in him tonight. I might be missing something.”

“Speaking of real estate,” Pastor Sarah said, “I have another project for you.” Before she shared that information with him, she took his cock into her mouth and ran her tongue around and sucked briefly on the head of it.

As she resumed the stroking, she said, “The house beside Rev. Sam Black, which is larger than his, is for sale. That will be the parsonage for our associate minister and his family.

As he started to say something, she moved her hand to his balls, but instead of squeezing, she massaged them as she returned her mouth and deep throated him to a climax. After swallowing everything and licking him clean she said, “The real estate agent will contact you at 7:00 p.m. this evening.

Without saying another word she handed him the VHS tape and left the room.

When she arrived downstairs, she found the women had opened a bottle of champagne and had a glass poured for her. They toasted each other. Rita had parked her car out of sight, so that Bill would not see it when he came down. They watched through the window as he came down and walked to his car without looking back.

On his way home he drove past the house that Pastor Sarah told him to buy. It was huge with wrap around porches at both levels, a swimming pool and a tennis court. The porches on one side of the house faced Rev. Black’s house. It looked in perfect shape and had obviously recently been restored. The landscaping of gardens and lawns was second to none in town. He couldn’t imagine what the price might be. Looking at the VCR on his seat he realized it didn’t really matter. He was screwed literally and figuratively.

When he got home he put the VCR in his home entertainment center. He suddenly saw himself undressing on a 52 in screen. He felt very foolish as he saw himself put on a sleep mask and lie down on the bed. A few minute later he saw two beautiful women walk into the room and start undressing. He smiled as remembered the bra being placed in his hand and still had the aroma in his nostrils of that beautiful woman’s pussy being buried in his face. When they held up the sign about the weekend, his cock jumped to attention and he suddenly quit worrying about the associate pastor’s house. Just as he was rewinding the tape to get a better look at the women, he heard his wife, Rita, pull into the garage. 

He jumped up to remove the VCR and was closing the drawer as Rita came into the family room from the garage. He was just putting it in the drawer when she came into the room. 

“Have you been watching those porno movies again?” again she asked as she reached down and gripped his hard on through his pants. “Well there is no use wasting it” she said as she started undressing. Next she started ripping the clothes off of him and pulled him down on top of her on the sofa.. She kissed him with more passion than he ever remembered. She spread her legs and pushed his head to her pussy. 

“Eat my pussy! Is that what they say in those movies?” She actually found for the first time that he was pretty good at this and wondered where he had learned those skills. They had been pretty conventional with sex, but that was going to change tonight. After he brought her to an orgasm with his tongue, she told him to fill her with his cock. He obliged her with the energy of a twenty year old. Next they took a Jacuzzi together and she sat back against him letting him play with her tits.

The phone rang and he answered it from the Jacuzzi. It was the real estate agent wanting to meet with him at 9:00 the next morning. He told her that would be fine as Rita had started stroking his cock.

He finally asked what had changed her and she said she had watched one of his movies and wanted to try everything that they did in the movie. They had more sex that night than they had ever had in years of marriage. The fell asleep in each others arms at midnight and did not wake up until 8:00 a.m. When he realized the time, he quickly showered and shaved and met Candy Blain, the real estate lady at the house beside Rev. Black’s house.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 17



She was standing on the porch wearing a short mini skirt, black nylons, fuck me high heel red shoes and a see through white blouse, only buttoned half way up, with a lace bra. Her nipples were visible through the blouse. As he walked up the steps, she greeted him and complimented him on his firm handshake. 

Candy was totally professional as she showed him the main floor and the grounds including the pool and cabaña. Coming back in through the lower level game room complete with large screen TV and a pool table as well as enough seating for 25 people, she said “This should appeal to the youth group.” 

As they were going up the steps, she pretended to catch her heal and bent completely over giving him a view of a shaved pussy with nothing covering it. He was suddenly sporting a hard on which he hoped she didn’t notice. As they went from the main floor to the bedroom area, he stayed a few steps back to get another view. She showed him five of the six bedrooms before going into the master suite which had all the luxuries you could imagine. She invited him to sit in a chair as she sat down on the bed in front of him.

In a sexy voice, she said “Pastor Sarah told me you are the key decision maker in the church. Is that true?” she asked as she ran her hand from her knee to the bottom of her skirt. As her hand moved, he realized he was looking straight into her pussy.

“Yes” he said as he realized she was looking directly at him. “I am the key decision maker.”

“Well, I certainly want to do everything I can to make your decision a pleasant one”, she said as she moved her hand to the top of her nylons. Without saying anything else, she simply looked at him and started unbuttoning her blouse with the other hand. He sat still like a deer caught in the headlights until she dipped a finger into her cunt and held it out for him to lick. From that point she controlled him like a well trained puppy. He couldn’t believe he was lucky enough to turn on such a beautiful woman. After they had fondled, sucked and fucked, she suggested they go to the kitchen to discuss paperwork.

When they arrived in the kitchen, they found Pastor Sarah, with Martha Wilding and Margaret Wilding having tea at the kitchen table. There were two more cups for Bill Johnson and Candy. They made small talk for a few minutes before Pastor Sarah slid a check in front of Bill, in the amount of $10,000 for him to sign as a binder on the house.

When he started to say something, Pastor Sarah held up another VHS tape and commented that he had a future in movies. He signed the check and some other papers. When he was finished he simply got up and left.

Pastor Sarah followed him to the door and handed him the tape which he had left on the table. In a sexy voice she said “I really am looking forward to Atlantic City.” 

When she returned to the table, all the women gave each other high fives and then took a leisurely tour of the house. As Pastor Sarah was walking to her car, she saw Rev. Black looking out of a second story window. She waved and all of a sudden the blinds snapped shut. She laughed and told the others, about how angry he was at losing his organist, most of his choir and many of his members to her church.

As soon as Candy Blain returned to her real estate office, she had an angry call from Rev. Black stating that his church was to have first option to buy that home because it belonged to one of his members. She told him that if he would check with the family, he would find out why his church no longer had any option to buy the property. 

Knowing that the woman’s membership had been withdrawn from the church, two months ago, he called the family and found out that since he had neglected the woman in the hospital and nursing home, they no longer had an option. He became very angry when he was told that she wanted it sold to Pastor Sarah’s church for one fourth of the appraised value.

Candy Blain decided she was going to start attending Pastor Sarah’s church. She likes the way this woman does ministry. Plus it would be neat to meet Bill Johnson’s wife and the other trustees. She called her husband and said she was taking him out to the best restaurant that night, because she had just closed a great sale. Even at one quarter of the appraised value, it was her largest sale of the year. 

Back at the house project, Dennis and George worked throughout the day with Dennis on the phone taking care of last minute details and ordering things as well as contacting wealthy contributors to be sure they would attend or to get a sizable pledge if they were not able to attend. By noon he had two million dollars in pledges from his contacts whose schedules did not allow them to attend. He had a catered lunch of steak and lobster for all the workers since this was the final day. A truck arrived at 11:00 and set up a tent and tables with real china and silverware. Large barbeque grills were set up for cooking the steaks and lobsters wrapped in seaweed. All the workers assumed some dignitaries were coming for lunch, never realizing the meal was for them. Then he called Pastor Sarah to ask if she come to thank the workers and say grace.

George had been checking the progress of all the workers including carpenters, painters, cleaning staff, groundskeepers, and especially the female plumbing team. He was amazed at what a skilled plumber Emily was as she quickly completed difficult angles and connections all morning. 

As he was watching her finish a multi-directions connection, she asked, “Do you like what you see.” 

“Yes” he replied, “You do excellent work.”

“I wasn’t talking about my work, Emily said, “I was talking about my body which you have been watching all day.”

Knowing he had been caught, he acknowledged, “That is very nice too.”

Emily called down the step to Michelle. “See if you can finish up that area before lunch. I am finished here and Mr. Wheeler and I need to check out something on the south side of the building.” Putting her tools away, she said “Follow me.”

George was in a state of surprise as he followed the most beautiful plumber he had ever seen down the hall. She was about 5’9” with blond hair under her hard hat. Her body looked great even in overalls. He followed her into a bedroom and watched in amazement. First she removed her hard hat and pulled a pin allowing her blond hair to drop around her shoulders. Then she released the snaps of the overalls allowing them to drop around her ankles. What a sight she was in a sports bra, thong, socks and work boots.

“Now it is your turn” she said. George stepped out of his loafers, dropped his pants and kicked them aside, and took off his cap and shirt, leaving him standing in his boxer shorts. 

Reaching inside of his boxers, Emily, withdrew his cock and said “My God.” At semi erect, it was larger than any cock she had ever been involved with. She only had to stroke it a few times for it to grow to an unbelievable size. She immediate shed her bra and thong revealing a beautiful blonde bush.

Laying back on the bed, she said, “We have no time for preliminaries.” George agreed as he shed his boxers and climbed over her body. She reached down to guide his cock to her pussy and gasped with delight as he slowly penetrated her body. Emily had heard rumors about the size of black men’s cocks, but she had never experienced one. She immediately decided that she needed to enjoy more black company. Her ex-husband’s cock had been like a pencil compared to what George was ramming into her.

George’s daughter, Barbara, came to the luncheon with Pastor Sarah. When she asked where her dad was, she was told he was on the South side the building. She followed the sound of pleasure and saw her father taking the last couple of plunges before exploding inside her. Barbara returned to the luncheon smiling about how happy her dad could make this young blonde.

There was an actual dinner bell hanging on the back porch, so Dennis started ringing it to call the workers to their surf and turf luncheon. George’s wife Hilda arrived just as George and the three female plumbers were coming down the steps. She wondered why George had such a smile on his face. Barbara smiled knowingly as George introduced her and Hilda to the three women.

Dennis personally went around to each of the workers to assure them that this meal was for them. When they had all gathered, Pastor Sarah said a few words of thanks and then said grace for the meal. The work crew had a fantastic meal and the lunch bags and lunch boxes went unopened. 

Shortly after lunch, a florist arrived with flower arrangement to go throughout the house and on the porches of each cabin. Trucks began arriving with door prizes. Many major appliances, various household and lawn furniture, exercise equipment, a complete home entertainment center, a motorcycle, a sea kayak and sunfish sail boat.

Dennis had arranged for companies to donate these gifts. There were also gift certificates for restaurants, theaters and sporting events.

The major door prize was a new Cadillac convertible donated by Brian Sharkey.

As each person arrived, they would be given a ticket for the drawings for the door prizes and an envelope. If they made a donation of any size, they were given another ticket and a an envelope addressed to the church for future donation.

The newspaper ran a full one page display ad listing all the door prizes and the donors. A news release outlined the day’s events. Pastor Sarah had sent invitation to all of the other churches for publication in their bulletins the week before. The letter to Rev. Black came back to the church unopened and marked “refused,” Dennis had somehow acquired a printout of all the members of Rev. Black’s church and had sent them a personal invitation. Fortunately the large open areas of the property would provide parking for the thousands who were expected to come. A large projection screen, was set up in one of seating areas which would run a continuous presentation of the future of the house along with reasons people should donate to this project. Applications were also available for abused women desiring to become residents of the home.

By three o’clock, everything was ready for tomorrow. Pastor Sarah and Barbara returned to get things ready for the evening wedding. The women from the auto dealership were already there decorating the church and preparing food for the reception. All their vehicles had been parked where Brian would not see them as Jeremy brought him in the side door and into Pastor Sarah’s office.

Jeremy had gone to pick up Jason on his way to church and asked Barbara if she would take Jeremy home while he went over some last minute details with Pastor Sarah. 

As soon as they had left, Jeremy looked a Pastor Sarah and said, “I need one more pastoral counseling session,” as he looked toward the parsonage. 

“I don’t think this is a very good time with everyone around,” said Pastor Sarah.

Unzipping his pants and taking out his cock, he said, Would you rather do it here?” Shaking her head and laughing, she walked over, put his cock back in his pants, pulled up his zipper and said “I will meet you in my bedroom in five minutes.” Sarah wondered why it was with all the men she could control, this young kid could have his way with her anytime he chooses.

When Pastor Sarah reached the house, she found Jeremy in her bed nude. Unbeknown to him she had called Angie and Samantha, who were with her when she walked into the room. As she turned to leave, she said, “Have fun.” Without saying a word, Angie walked over and started giving Jeremy a blow job he would not soon forget as Samantha undressed and straddled his face with her pussy. They wanted to get him ready for his wedding night.

Pastor Sarah left them to have fun with the bridegroom while she went to her office to make some last minute calls for the fund raising picnic at the home for women and children. As she reached the bottom of the steps, she saw Margaret Wilding pull into the driveway. 

“ I just stopped by to see if you needed anything for the picnic,” Margaret said.

“Come into my office and watch Angie and Samantha get a young man ready for his wedding. As Pastor Sarah turned the computer monitor on, Angie was on her hands and knees with Jeremy’s ramming her from behind. Samantha was lying on her back getting her pussy ready to receive Jeremy. He withdrew from Angie and mounted Samantha missionary style. Angie reached between his legs and massaged his balls. When she felt the balls fill up, she stuck a finger up his ass causing him to shoot his load deep into Samantha, just as she came in a crashing orgasm. They all moved to the shower to get cleaned up for his wedding.

“If you are looking for a young stud with real staying power, you should invite Jeremy to come clean your pool.” Pastor Sarah said to Margaret.

“My pool does need cleaning,” Margaret said, “However, I probably should wait until he gets home from his honeymoon.”

When Jeremy left to go to his father’s house so they could both get ready for the double wedding, Angie and Samantha came into the office. They were both glad to see Margaret again and greeted her with open mouth kisses letting their robes come open for Margaret to explore their bodies with her hands. Pastor Sarah left the three of them to catch up on old times while she went to get ready for the wedding. 

When Jeremy got to his father’s house, his father was already in his suit, pacing back and forth. Jeremy got ready quickly and they drove to the church. Jeremy was driving and his father ask why they were up the street behind the church.

“Because mom and Barbara will be coming in the front and we are not allowed to see them until they come down the aisle,” Jeremy responded. They went in the back door of the church to Pastor Sarah’s office where she was waiting for them dressed in a tailored silk suit. Her robe was stretched across her desk.

“Jeremy would you wait out in Barbara’s office, while I discuss a couple details with your dad?” After Jeremy left, Pastor Sarah turned to Brian and said, “I want to show you your wedding gift.” She slowly started removing her clothes until she was standing in a thong, bra and nylons. Stepping up to Brian, she said “Would you reach around me an unhook by bra? 

Never knowing what to expect from Pastor Sarah, he timidly reached around her and unhooked her bra, as she felt the bulge in his slacks. Holding her hands on each side of his head, she guided his lips to her nipples. After allowing him to give some attention to each nipple, she instructed him to remove her thong. Taking his head in her hands again, she guided his mouth to her slit as she spread her legs. Stepping back, she picked up her pastor’s robe, put it on and ask Brian to zip it up.

“You have seen your wedding present,” she said, “when you get back from your honeymoon, come by and enjoy your gift.”

Just as she finished hanging up her clothes, Jeremy came in to tell them everyone was ready. Unknown to Brian, all his employees were in the sanctuary and his sister, who he had not seen for 20 years was sitting in the front row with her family.

Brian excused himself to go to the bathroom. Pastor Sarah unzipped her robe to show Jeremy that she was nude under the robe. “I like the feel of the robe against my tits” she said as she licked her lip. “By the way, did you enjoy my friends?”

Brian came out of the bathroom before Jeremy had time to answer.

As they walked into the sanctuary, the congregation yelled “surprise!” It took Brian a moment to recover and then he saw his sister. Running over to her, they hugged as sister and brother. She introduced her family to him and him to her family.

The organist began playing “Here Comes the Bride.” The congregation stood as Barbara and Susan walked down the aisle to join Brian and Jeremy at the altar. 

Brian and Jeremy both had trouble concentrating on the vows as they thought about Pastor Sarah nude under her robe.

As soon as the wedding was complete, Barbara’s mother, Hilda, went directly to the kitchen to be sure everything was ready for the reception. Pastor Sarah invited Barbara’s father to accompany her to her office. When they walked into her office, she locked the door and ask George to unzip her robe. He started to smile when he saw her body and picked her up and carried her to the sofa. Quickly undressing, he stroked his huge cock three or four strokes before guiding it to her pussy. Ten minutes later she was dressed and they joined the others in fellowship hall.

Hilda noticed them walk into fellowship hall and noticed that same smile on George’s face that she had seen when he introduced the female plumbers. She decided George was very happy here and decided to accept the offer on her beauty salon back home. After the picnic was over and the three commitments she had to cater dinner on yachts were completed next week, she and George would fly home to get their home ready for sale and pack their belongings. Pastor Sarah had told her about this great real estate agent, named Candy Blain, so she would have George call her for an appointment.

By church rules, no alcohol could be served at the reception, so every jacket pocket and pocketbook contained a flask. The DJ wasn’t exactly playing typical church music, so the party got lively very quickly. After the first couple of dances, it seemed no one was dancing with their own spouse or significant other. 

Candice and Sampson had to leave soon to go to Elizabeth and Peter Blake’s open house, so they danced with Jeremy and Barbara before leaving. They each talked about getting together when they returned from the honeymoon. As they pressed their bodies together, they each knew there was more implied than dinner. 

Pastor Sarah also had to excuse herself, because she had to meet with Dennis for some last minute planning for tomorrow’s picnic. Always full of surprises, he picked her up in a chauffeur driven limousine that took them to the airport where his private Lear Jet was waiting. Since he spent a lot of time whisking around the world, his plane was equipped with a combination living/dining/office room and a bedroom with a queen-size bed. As they came on board, the chef told Dennis that the “Pheasant Under Glass” would be served when they reached cruising altitude and that the wine was chilled and ready as soon as they were ready for it.

Dennis thanked him and escorted Pastor Sarah to the bedroom. “Have you ever had sex during takeoff?” he asked.

Back at the party, the liquor from the flasks was really loosening things up. Brian’s sister, Ruth, has been talking to Angie and Samantha about the way they got Brian to change his way of life. The presentation we used is at the parsonage if you would like to see it. Since they were staying with Pastor Sarah, they had a key to the parsonage and also knew the passwords on her computer. Ruth was impressed with the level of detail they had put into the evidence. She really liked Susan and was glad to be at the wedding. 

“Would you like a glass of wine,” Samantha asked. Ruth said she really should let her husband know where she was. 

“The way he seemed attracted to Barbara’s mother, I don’t think he is looking for you. The Senator can take care of himself, Angie said. 

In fact she was right. The senator was quite fascinated with Hilda and they had disappeared to a lounge on the other side of the church to get to know each other better.

Angie was sitting on the sofa between Samantha and Ruth. As they were drinking their wine, Samantha reached over and started massaging one of Angie’s tits through the fabrics of her dress and bra. Without saying a word, Ruth reached over and started massaging her other tit. Before long they were in the guest bedroom, complete with dildos, vibrators and strap on devices. Samantha had hit the record button before the left Pastor Sarah’s office, so they would have a video for Pastor Sarah to watch.




Pastor Sarah Ch. 17



The lights had been turned down in fellowship hall and the DJ just kept playing those slow songs that keep bodies touching one another. It seemed every female employee wanted to dance with Brian. As the alcohol loosened their tongues, many of them told him they actually missed his sexual demands of them. He told them each that when he got back from his honeymoon, if they still felt the same way to give him a call. Some of the these women gave great blow jobs and others had been virgins the first time his cock had entered their pussy. The amazing thing was that now when they didn’t have to, it seemed they all wanted to. He wasn’t going to miss this opportunity.

Susan was the hit with the men as they told her what a difference having her picture on the billboard had made to sales. She had never had so much attention as when she danced with each of them. Some where very polite and others grabbed a feel of her ass while they danced. She really enjoyed the ones who grabbed her ass as she ground her body against several hard cocks. Several of them were bold enough to ask what it would take to get her to go to bed with them. She told them each if they made salesperson of the month, she might consider it.

One man said, “I have been top salesperson for the last three month.”

“Then you have earned your ticket,” Susan said. “Brian will be out of town for a few days next month and I would love a handsome man to take me to dinner.”

“Just dinner?” he asked.

As the song ended, she said “We will discuss that over dinner.”

Jeremy and Barbara had left several hours ago to catch the plane to Hawaii for their honeymoon.

The lights came up, the music stopped, the cleanup crew began their work and couples started looking for their mates. It had probably been the wildest party ever held in the church hall. Susan and Brian walked around thanking their friends for making their wedding so special before heading home. 

They were leaving for their honeymoon the next day.



Pastor Sarah Ch. 18



Pastor Sarah's Final Chapter

When we left off in Chapter 17, Pastor Sarah had been picked up in a limousine by Dennis Sweeney to discuss some last minute arrangements for the picnic to raise funds for the home for abused women and children. 

Pastor Sarah had conducted a double wedding for the car dealer, who had forced the females in his agencies to satisfy his every sexual need. After changing his ways, his ex-wife was ready to give marriage another try.

Her son and Pastor Sarah’s black office manager were the other couple. Pastor Sarah had lifted Barbara up from the life of a stripper and had blackmailed her son’s father with the help of Angie (FBI agent) and her friend Samantha who was married to the man Pastor Sarah had fucked during her time at Seminary.

Brian’s whole sales staff was at the wedding and reception. 

They arrived at Dennis’ personal Lear Jet to find the chef preparing pheasant under glass. As they walked to the back of the plane, Dennis asked Pastor Sarah if she had ever had sex during takeoff.

As she followed him to the back compartment of the plane with a queen size bed, she determined he wasn’t kidding.

“Well?” he said “Have you ever had sex during takeoff?”

“Don’t we have to be belted in during takeoff?” she asked.

“We will be.” he responded.

Dennis began removing his clothes as Pastor Sarah watched in amazement. This man never failed to surprise her. Wearing nothing but his shorts, he started to undress Pastor Sarah. He took his time enjoying the sight of each part of her body as it was uncovered. Turning her around, he unsnapped her bra. After removing it, he reached both hands around to cup a tit in each hand. She pressed back against him feeling his hard on pressing firmly against her ass. Letting his hands drop to her waist, he gently removed the last piece of clothing from her body. After pulling the covers back, he lifted her onto the bed. Dropping his own shorts, he joined her and their lips met in a passionate embrace.

Pastor Sarah noticed that the plane was moving along the runway to its takeoff point. Dennis broke away from their kiss to pull the covers up and to flip a switch. As soon as he flipped the switch, a bar with three straps came across their bodies. The switch was also the signal to the pilots that he was ready for takeoff. 

Dennis positioned Pastor Sarah on top of him inserting just the head of his cock into her pussy. Although she tried to take in more of his cock he held her up on his chest and with her best efforts, he would not insert more than a couple of inches. 

The jet engines roared as the pilots did the preflight check. As soon as the preflight was complete the belts tightened. Pastor Sarah wondered how he accomplished that since both of his hands had a firm grip on the cheeks of her ass. She would learn later that this was controlled by the pilots, so that whenever Dennis was asleep, they could loosen or tighten the belts for turbulence or landings allowing more comfort for regular flight.

The top belt tightened over her back mashing her tits into his chest. The second belt was across her ass and the third belt across the calves of her legs. As the plane started to roll, she saw a mischievous smile on Dennis’ face. The powerful jet suddenly shot skyward. Dennis had his heels firmly planted against the footboard of the bed. 

“Wow” she shouted as the thrust pushed her body down impaling her on his cock. The plane continued to climb to several thousand feet. The plane leveled off just as they climaxed together. They felt the tension of the belts relax and Pastor Sarah rolled over beside Dennis with a feeling of real contentment. 

Dennis pressed a button and the strapped recoiled completely. 

“Are you ready for dinner?” Dennis asked as he headed for the bathroom to get cleaned up. When they had both taken their turn in the bathroom, they got dressed and returned to the other compartment for dinner.

As they sat sipping wine, the chef appeared with the pheasant under glass. As they ate they discussed the details for tomorrow’s big fund raising event.

A light came on advising them to tighten their seatbelts and a few minutes later, they were on the ground. The pilots were identical twin women. Dennis received a call on his cell phone giving Pastor Sarah a chance to talk with the pilots. She learned that his wife Victoria had never been on the plane and that they had been taking turns in the bed as Dennis practiced for tonight with Pastor Sarah. When the limousine arrived back at the parsonage, Dennis walked her to the door and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Samantha and Angie were waiting in the living room to hear all the details of Pastor Sarah’s evening.  They each wanted to know if they could get a ride in the plane. Since it was late, they each went to separate beds to rest up for the big day tomorrow.

The second limousine of the evening arrived to pick up Jeremy and Barbara. Her parents and Jason went them to the airport. Jason was excited about riding in the limo. Barbara’s parents would be keeping Jason, while Barbara and Jeremy were on their honeymoon. When they arrived at the airport, Jason wanted something from McDonalds at the other end of the terminal, so Barbara and her father took him to get his dinner.

Hilda and Jeremy found a dark corner in a cocktail lounge and ordered drinks. When the waitress arrived she smiled as she noticed Hilda with her hand massaging Jeremy’s cock through his pants. 

Leaning over the table to give Jeremy a full view of her tits in a see through bra, she said “Let me know if you need any help.”

“I don’t need any help,” Hilda said as she unzipped Jeremy’s slacks and pulled his cock out and started stroking it under the table.

The waitress got paged for another table, and said “Have Fun” as she walked away smiling. Hilda worked quickly and used a napkin to catch the cum just as they saw the others returning. They left a nice tip for the waitress and as they walked out Jeremy handed the waitress his business card with his private cell phone number on the back. When the waitress picked up the napkin, she couldn’t believe the amount of cum. 

“I should have asked him when his flight was returning,” thought the cocktail waitress. Her nipples hardened just thinking about the older black woman jerking him off at the table in an airport. She was planning to do more than just jerk him off.

Jeremy and Barbara said their good byes and boarded the plane headed for San Francisco where they would spend a night before flying on to Hawaii. Since it was the red eye flight, the plane was only about 1/3 full and they were the only ones in first class. The flight crew knew it was there wedding day, so they brought them champagne before the plane lifted off. Once the plane was airborne the flight attendants brought them shrimp cocktail followed by a filet mignon and unlimited wine. The flight attendants in first class were a Chinese woman named Ming and an Australian named Scott. They kept kidding Barbara and Jeremy about being newly-weds, each in their own accent.

After their meal, the lights were turned down. Most of the people in coach were already sound asleep. Ming brought them pillows and a blanket and giggled as she told them to enjoy themselves. Scott had disappeared to another part of the plane, but Ming stayed in the first class session. Jeremy and Barbara wasted no time removing clothes under the blanket and were truly connected as one. In the dim light of the cabin, Ming could see their bodies moving and could hear their moans as they brought each other to a joint climax. Ming had unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her blouse and had one hand under her bra and the other hand slid down her skirt and inside her pants.

Barbara called Ming and asked her for some more pillows. Without remembering her blouse was opened, Ming opened the overhead cabinet above them to get two more pillows. Both Barbara and Jeremy saw the open blouse and both were enjoying the show, just as the plane hit turbulence. Ming who was standing on her toes to reach the overhead compartment lost her balance and fell into Jeremy’s lap which immediately caused his cock to begin to renew itself. As Barbara reached out to break Ming’s fall, her hand went inside Ming’s blouse and came to rest on Ming’s bra.

Ming started to apologize and tried to get up just as the plane hit more turbulence.

Holding her tightly on his lap, Jeremy said “You better stay right here until we get out of this turbulence.”

The erection pressing against her ass was producing turbulence in Ming. This coupled with the fact that Barbara was now massaging her tit through the bra was setting her on fire. She turned to say something to Barbara and Barbara covered her lips with her own and they began the war of tongues as Barbara pushed Ming’s bra up and felt the hard nipples and a very firm tit. Ming knew she should resist, and that she could lose her job, but this young black woman had a gentleness about her that Ming had never experienced. It was like they had been lovers for a long time. 

Jeremy was busy getting the blanket out of the way, and pulling Ming’s skirt up and her pantyhose down. Within seconds he had his cock buried deep within her pussy and she was responding with some great pussy action to respond to his thrust.

They were so involved they didn’t even notice Scott walk up the aisle. “Say Mate, you sure have your hands full with these two hot women.”

Barbara broke away from her kiss with Ming and pulled Scott toward her by his belt. With one quick action, she pulled down his zipper and released his growing cock from his shorts. He didn’t resist as she pulled him closer and he was soon getting the blow job of his life.  Just as he shot his load down Barbara’s mouth, the pilot announced for the attendants to prepare the passengers for landing in San Francisco.

They quickly straightened their clothes and went about their cabin duties. Barbara and Jeremy got dressed and then began to talk about what had just happened. They decided to see if Scott and Ming could join them for the night in their suite in San Francisco. Unfortunately they were both deadheading on a flight back East, but they exchanged numbers for future activities since they lived within 20 miles of Barbara and Jeremy.

Jeremy and Barbara were picked up by the hotel limousine and taken to their bridal suite where they collapsed and slept until 2:00 in the afternoon.

Back at the church, the third limousine arrived for Brian and Susan. Susan couldn’t wait for the limousine to pull away from the church before she was unbuckling Brian’s pants and freeing his cock. The guests who were standing outside the limousine couldn’t see through the tinted windows as the driver pulled away from the curb. She pulled her dress off over her head, literally ripped her own underpants off and impaled herself on Brian’s cock.

The driver adjusted his headset to hear what was going on in the back. Three cameras were catching all the action and multiple microphones were catching the audio. The driver has a very lucrative foreign trade business. As soon as he drops his passengers off at their location, he takes the video and audio tapes to an editor who cuts and splices to get the best camera shots. A series of interpreters translate the audio into the languages of the ten hottest markets for pornography videos. None of the videos are produced for the English speaking market. Within a week, the videos are on sale in foreign countries. This had the makings of one of his best ever productions.

Brian suddenly realized he had no idea how much passion was locked up inside this woman he had been married to for many years the first time around and had been sharing a bed with for the last few months. He was literally getting the fucking of his life. He also was more than ready after rubbing up against the bodies of his female employees on the dance floor who all told him how much they missed having sex with him.

Susan had orgasm after orgasm and met Brian thrust for thrust. She couldn’t believe how he felt longer and thicker than he ever had in all the times they had made love. 

Trying to stifle her excitement because of the driver, she gave up and let out a series of verbal expressions of what was happening in her body. The driver almost drove off the road trying to get a look in the rear view mirror. 

They both fell back against the seat in exhaustion and started to laugh as they saw the expression on each other’s face. As they came together in a passionate kiss, he unhooked her bra and moved his mouth to her nipple. Running his tongue around her nipple started the excitement all over in Susan’s body. 

Brian turned and was kneeling on the floor in front of Susan, so she threw her legs over his shoulders and pulled his head into her bush which was covered with his and her juices. He immediately dove deeper, sucking the juices from her and licking her clit which caused to cry out again repeating his name over and over. How could they have been crazy enough to walk away from each other. This time they would both know they could excite each other as well having many sex partners to keep them excited for each other. If dancing and talk of sex could get them to this fever pitch, she couldn’t imagine what would happen when she had another cock in the afternoon and Brian at night. His sales staff would be working extra hard and she planned to reward each salesperson of the month whether it was a man or a woman.

Once he had sucked the juices from her, he turned her over with her knees on the carpeted floor of the limo and with her bending over the seat, he entered her from the rear driving even deeper into her pussy.

“Oh fuck me” was what she kept saying over and over. The driver would find out later that one of the cameras which was mounted under the side seat captured a great close-up from the side showing the whole entry and fucking while other camera were catching the expression on their faces.

The driver drove as slow as he could and not miss their plane taking them to Florida for a cruise. He gave them five minutes notice as he was approaching the airport.

Brian called the airport and changed their schedule to take a flight an hour later.

Brian opened the window and handed the driver a hundred dollar tip and told him to keep driving. As the driver thanked him and closed the window, he saw Susan taking Brian’s cock into her mouth. 

Since the driver knew they wouldn’t know if the limo was moving or stopped, he drove to a remote spot and got out to relieve himself. As he got out of the car, a police cruiser pulled up and a female officer got out and walked over to the limo.

“Hi Joe,” she said, “I saw you turn off the road and thought I better follow and make sure your were ok.”

“Come listen to this,” Joe said as he led her to the front seat. After giving her the headset to listen, he lowered his zipper and pulled his cock out. With the headset still attached she took his cock into her mouth and gave him the relief he needed.

“We are going to make a fortune from this video,” she said to her husband.

Thank you for reading the adventures of Pastor Sarah. The people you have met along the way may return for individual stories. Who was your favorite character in the stories?

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