A Fuck in the Minister's Living Room
I met Dena in the most bizarre way. It all started out as I
was returning home from a guitar lesson one Sunday night
after church. I live in Seattle and, like a lot of winter
nights, it was pouring down rain. As I got to this one steep
hill (there are a lot of them in Seattle), I realized that
my low gas light was on and I didn't know how long it had
been shining. I was so nervous, it was a couple of miles home
and cold and wet, so I hoped I had enough to make it to the next
gas station. Should have kept my thoughts to myself cuz,
sure enuf, almost to the top of the hill, my car gave a sputter
and died. With nowhere to go, I backed it down the hill to
the first side road, parked it and sat thinking for a while.
Finally, with no other option, I got out of the car and ran
to the nearest house with a light on. It was this really cute
young lady. I couldn't tell from looking at her whether
she was 16 or 30. She was incredibly petite, about 5'
even, skinny, no boobs to speak of, really light blond hair
(the hair is what made her look so young, she was a tow-head).
Even tho I'm a large guy (not fat, just big), she let
me use her phone to call a friend to come help me. She made
me a cup of hot chocolate while waiting for my friend to show
up and we chatted.
Well, when my friend showed up, we got my car running, I thanked
her, and off we went. I couldn't get her out of my mind,
but I couldn't think of any rational reason to go back
and get to know her. For one thing, I'm not a perve and
not being able to know whether she was legal was a real barrier
to me. Second, I was incredibly shy at the time and horribly
sexually repressed. As a result, I spent a couple weeks
deciding what to do.
Since it was winter time and rapidly approaching Christmas,
I decided to drop off a 'thank you' Christmas card
and put a stamp on the outside of the letter. On the envelope,
I wrote, "Dropped this by, cuz I didn't know exactly
how to address it". Of course, MY address was clearly
written in the appropriate spot. I hoped for a reply, but
did not expect one.
Several weeks later, I got this card and she thanked me for
my card and said that we should go out for coffee sometime.
Enclosed, I found her fone number. We went out for coffee
about two months later (yes, it took me that long to get up
the nerve). By that time it was spring and it was an extremely
warm day for a Seattle spring (about 60 degrees AFTER the
sun went down). She was in a nice dress and I was in jeans.
We decided to go for a walk and, for the next two hours we held
hands and just enjoyed eachothers company.
Finally, we got back to her home. It was very late for us,
about 1 am, as we neither one of us stayed up too late on a regular
basis, but neither of us wanted to part ways. So we sat and
layed around on her floor just chatting and stuff. One of
the things I found out was that she lived with her retired
minister and his wife. Because she was single and away from
home, her retired minister had agreed with her mom that
she should stay with them so they could 'chaperone'
her. Little did they know. About a week earlier, Dena had
told me that they would be gone for a couple weeks, so I knew
we had the house to ourselves. As time wore on, we got close
together on the floor and my head was in her lap. I went to
roll over and found my face about an inch above hers as she
lay on the floor.
It was an awesome kiss. I felt every nerve in my body go on
alert. My cock sprang to attention and my hand wandered
up to her breast. I played with her breasts for a while and
then my hand began to wander. I played with her ass and then
slowly moved my hand down to the hem of her dress and started
slowly sliding it up under her dress. I was excited and surprised
that this 'good little church girl' didn't
stop me but, instead, she thrust her body closer to mine.
I touched her pussy and was incredibly surprised!!! She
wasn't wearing any panties. Was I ever shocked. :)
Pleasantly, so, I can assure you.
My fingers easily slid between her pussy lips and I slowly
pressed my fingers against her opening. It slid in easily
and I started to finger fuck her. I have never felt anyone
so wet and hot. She started to rock her hips against my hand
and her hands started to slide down my body. As one hand started
to undo my belt, the other started to rub my cock through
my pants. I was in heaven!!! I almost came right then and
there....but I held back.
I pulled her dress slowly up over her hips and then to her
breasts which were small and pert and braless and then over
her head. She was naked right there in front of me and, with
her help, I soon was also. I started kissing her nakedness
spending almost an hour just kissing and licking her nipples,
breasts, stomach and thighs. When I finally reached her
blond snatch, she thrust her pussy at my face and pulled
my head in to her. She came immediately, arching her back.
She tasted of garlic, one of my favorite flavors. I inserted
a couple of fingers and she came again. My cock was straining
for release and she pulled me up by my hair until we were kissing
again. I could feel the head of my cock resting against her
pussy's opening and I ached to thrust into her.
Suddenly, she pushed me over on my back and kissed my cock
softly and gave it a little lick. With a quick movement,
she then straddled me, took the head of my cock and rubbed
it against her pussy's opening, and then slowly impaled
herself on my shaft. I could feel my 6 incher hitting the
back of her small pussy every time she lowered herself onto
me. She moved slowly but I was so horny and excited it didn't
make any difference. In about 5 minutes of slow intense
fucking, I blew my load of cum deep into this little church
girls cunt. Oh my god it felt good.
When my cock stopped throbbing, she pulled herself off
of me, slowly sliding herself up my chest and placed her
cum soaked cunt on my face. I ate her pussy, licking all my
cum out of her wet snatch. She tasted so delicious with our
juices mixed. She came one more time and then collapsed
on top of me.
Just then, I heard a noise at the top of the stairway. I quickly
grabbed my jeans and shirt and got them on as she also did
with her dress. About 3 seconds after I was done zipping
up, out walks this older lady. Dena introduces her as her
miniter's wife, we chat for a bit, and she gets her glass
of water and returns to her bedroom upstairs. I quickly
left, but we spent many other nights fucking eachothers
brains out. In fact, she was engaged to another guy for several
months before she told me and we fucked that last night,
as well. Lucky guy. Wait till you hear what we did when we
were walking through my parents neighborhood... :)
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