****** The Naturally Perfect Deal by Firefly ****** =============================================================================== The Naturally Perfect Deal My wife Mary was the kind of woman who had a special affinity with the religious people, especially church fathers. She had an obsession with helping the bachelor priest to run and maintain the parochial house. It was a godly duty. Not like the usual fat broads who flock to the holy class of men, she was well built, well groomed and was a stern looking beauty. She and I had a good start with our marriage. We had a beautiful daughter, who was a replica of her and inherited her good looks. We got her baptized by a new priest. Our sex life was wonderful, uninhibited and we experimented with anything we thought fanciful. When our daughter was seven years old, my wife began to turn cold towards sex. I did notice that a slow change come over her since the birth of our daughter, and I thought that she became cold because of our enthusiasm for sex in the beginning years. She would masturbate me instead of having sex with me, so as to avoid getting herself dirtied by my sperm. Then we stopped having sex altogether. Mary and her girl friend Judy took turn to do the housekeeping and cook for the priest. Sometimes both of them would be required to help entertain priests who were visiting guests to the residential priest. Judy came at seven to pick up my wife for work at the parochial house. I had a quiet dinner with my daughter, Daisy. She was seventeen. As I mentioned, Daisy was a mirror image of mother when Mary and I got married. Then I retired to my room. I had an overwhelming desire to relief myself as the pressure had been building up for many months. I focused my thoughts and imagination on Mary and Judy. What were they doing at the parochial house and who were the priests there with them, I wondered? Wild imaginations drifted across my mind as I stroked my manhood. Then I smelt the faint perfume of a woman, a sensation that I had almost forgotten. I opened my eyes, and I saw Daisy standing just a foot away, watching me in my nakedness. I was shocked into silence, as I stared at her with my hand on my cock. Daisy was absolutely calm and self-confident. She did not look at me directly. She sat on the bed and reached out to take my cock in her hand. I turned my head the other way and closed my eyes again. Daisy massaged my scrotum and rubbed my cock slow and gentle. Then I felt a soft fleshy ring encircle my cock head and the tongue roll teasing with the cock head. I did not touch Daisy as she masturbated me and sucked my cock. When I said, "I am coming," it was to warn her of the impending flood of sperm that her mother has a great distaste for. My hard cock began to spurt out of control. I felt I had spewed a pint of hot sperm into her mouth. Daisy drank as each spurt filled her mouth with thick sperm. I jerked in rhythm with each spurt, and Daisy moved along and did not let my cock slip out of her mouth. It took eternity to shoot my last drop of sperm in Daisy's mouth. Then I fell back exhausted by the effort. Daisy then let my limp cock slip out of her mouth. She wet a towel and began to clean up the sticky and messy condition. After that, she washed her mouth. And she went out of my room. She had not spoken a single word throughout the event. Her attitude gave me confidence, and I had not thought that it was incest or dirty at that moment. Anyway, how sinful or wrong can it be for what we had done as I had sacrificed my wife to another man, once a loving and good woman who would then not let me see her naked anymore? The next day, Judy came again to fetch Mary for the parochial house activity. Daisy and I ate a quiet dinner together. I retired to my room, full of hope and anticipation that Daisy would come to me again. Daisy came in. I looked at her, drunk with her beauty. Her boobs were large and firm. I could see her nipples pushing out against her thin negligee. Daisy did not look directly at me and slowly opened her dress and let it fall to the floor. She loosened her hair and let it drop over her shoulders. Then she got into bed with me. Strange, that was exactly how her mother first came to my room and gave herself to me. I rented a room from her parents when I moved into the city. My daughter lay beside me and threw a leg over my body. Pressing hard against me, she rolled on top of me. She held a breast and directed it to my mouth. Our eyes met. I gently sucked her nipple as she watched me. She lifted her bottom and I stuck my erect cock at her pussy. She sat down on it. She let it slide all the way to as far as my cock could go into her. She let out a sigh. She fucked me from the top position. That gave her more control over the best movements to heighten my pleasure. She watched my reaction as she pumped my cock with her pussy. As I reached the unbearable point, she pressed hard against me and grounded her pussy wildly as I shot my batch of sperm into her. Then she lay down beside me. I held her in my arms. I said, 'Daisy, I noticed that you are not a virgin." She played with my nipple as nodded. She said, 'I lost it to a very old man. Mother wanted me to give my virginity to him as a present.' There wasn't any hurt in her voice, but I felt a surge of jealousy come over me. I had psyched myself as a lover to Daisy. How did it happen I asked. "It was on my sixteenth birthday. The priests gave a birthday party at the parochial house. It was a belated birthday party and you were away on a business trip." I remember her birthday party. I planned the business trip after I attended her party, and gave her a huge teddy bear as a gift. So, it happened while I was away and unaware of the trap set up to present her virginity to an old priest. "There were mother and Judy, myself and two other priests. One was over-old, close to sixty years, and the other the residential priest. Just the five of us" "Mother suggested that I dress up as a nun for excitement. The old motherfucker wanted to see how a shapely young woman could excite with various poses. Judy helped me dress up in full view of them. I was surprised that mother was agreeable and co-operative. I turned away to remove my dress. When I got dressed and turned around, mother was half naked and sitting on the lap of the young priest." I listened. I was sympathetic to the unnecessary caused by sexual abstinence by the priesthood. It was good that the priests got the opportunity to screw married women. They should leave the younger and unmarried women untouched though. "I was surprised with myself for being unashamed. It was the special tasting liquor mother gave to me, and the friendly attitude and atmosphere. I was heady and flirtatious. I enjoyed being the center of attraction. "Mother was smiling to show her approval and as encouragement to me to be as wild as I possibly could. It was very natural then, seeing mother being very sexual with another man. Her hypocrisy, when she was so very prim and proper at home, turned me on. I did not understand the change in me. I had a very strong urge to be like them, to use my womanly charm to build up their desire to ravish me. "The old man unabashedly fondled me as he urged me to watch what mother and Judy were doing with the other man. It was total shamelessness and I realized that women are whores deep down inside. I was no better because I was a woman. I wanted to be fucked, to throw myself into the pit, to be ravished and impaled as the final debauchery. "I gave up my virginity to the old coot with Judy holding me down and mother spreading my legs as he rammed his cock into me." I let the story sink into me, like good old wine that spread slowly in the mouth, surrendering its warmth. Others used my women and it excited me. We did not realize that many hours had passed, and we heard Judy's car come into the driveway. I made a move to get out of the situation, but Daisy resisted. "Be still," she whispered. I understood that she wanted Mary to see us naked together, and that I had fucked her daughter. The message had to be loud and clear that she had lost the position to her Daisy. Mary came in, surprised to se us in each other's arms, naked and Daisy's leg across me. Mary was also shaken up because her messed up state and appearance was a dead giveaway. She was reeking with beer and sperm odor. Mary went into the bathroom to clean up. She thought I would be asleep as before when she returned home, very late at night. From then on, Daisy had taken over the leading role, and Mary acquiescent to her new role in the background. I gave Mary the freedom to carry on as before, and to entertain new priests or whenever she wanted sexual release with any man she fancied. And she was safe with the status of a wife and not as an abandoned woman. It was the perfect deal. One evening at the dinner table, Daisy said, "John, we have to move to a new place where nobody knows us." I asked why we should move. She said, "I am pregnant. People know us in this town and we would be charged in court. I will have our baby and be your wife in a new town far away from here." I agreed. We would have a new start as husband and wife. A daughter would be an excellent wife because girls naturally had a special affection for the father, and know better than the wife not to neglect him. The old wife could very well end up as a temple whore. firefly firebug@time.net.my This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. 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