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"My ass...fuck me in my ass...rape my asshole hard, you bastard!" she spat out at me.
I positioned my cockhead, still coated with her throat's thick saliva against the tiny rosebud of her puckered asshole and shoved my full length in until my balls slapped at her cunt. Ava grunted a guttural growl and every muscle in her body tensed. I slapped her ass and began pumping her asshole hard and fast and deep. Her groans and moans were non-stop.
"Tell me you love it. Tell me not to stop," I urged her, slamming in deeply.
"Ahrg. Don't stop. Don't you dare fucking stop raping my asshole. Give me every thick inch of your big cock up my ass. Fuck it until you cum buckets up my ass, you fucker!"
I grabbed her hips and fucked her like I was trying to kill her. She would raise up and I could see her big sweating tits flailing and flopping as she was being assaulted. Then she would collapse down. But I was clamped onto her hips and I was getting ready to blow my balls up her shithole. I reached under Ava and grabbed her tits, one in each hand and squeezed them hard and twisted them like I was trying to tear them from her body. She shrieked and I buried my cock in her butt and began pumping my cum inside her. She fell forward and I fell on top of her until the last spasm of my orgasm had finished.
We lay like that for a long time. Gradually, Ava began to move. She sat up and drew me to her, cradling my head in her lap. I'm sure we must have been a sight, but we were both so spent. We whispered to each other about how wonderful our time together had been. We were both so grateful to have found each other. She assured me that she was not hurt and that no one would see any of the telltale marks I might have left on her. Then she stood up and said it was time for me to go. I went back into my room through the interconnecting doorway. Ava closed and locked her door and I closed and locked mine.
The next morning I met my wife downstairs in the lobby and we drove to the airport, returned the rental car and flew home. The following Sunday I saw Ava across the room at the coffee hour in church. I don't know whether she saw me or not. I smiled to myself and treasured the memory that I now had.
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Anonymousover 1 year agoMany years ago, in a major Midwest city, I spent most of an afternoon with a very sexy church lady, a minister's wife. She was visiting in that city, and she and I were staying in the same hotel. She looked so sexy in her nylons. She had creamy pure white skin. She had large pale breasts (DD) with light pink nipples and areolas. Her nipples, when aroused were very pointy, and her pale skin would turn dark pink. She was about 30 years old and had brown eyes. She boldly opened her legs wide and showed me her pussy. She had a full brown curly bush that covered a beautiful round plump pubic area, and her pussy was very tight. When my dick touched her wet pussy and pushed its way inside her, I felt her pussy ripple and gently tug at my cock. Her pussy continued to undulate and ripple the whole time we were fucking. It was amazing! She begged me to lick her, and when my tongue touched her wet clit, she reacted like a bolt of lightening had struck her. She bucked and came intensely. She couldn't get enough. We fucked for hours all afternoon and I had one orgasm after another. She was soaking wet. When she got in her knees and I took her from behind, her large breasts swayed back and forth so beautifully. After many hours of going non-stop, she finally had to beg off as she was so sore. Oh, BTW, ministers' wives do say all those sexy hot words just like other women in the heat of passion. When a minister's wife begs you to "fuck my pussy" or "lick my pussy," or "give me all your cock," or "shoot your cream on me," etc., you don't stop and say anything! As we finished, she began to put her clothes on, and I saw her pull on a pair of sheer nude pantyhose. I asked her of she always wore them without panties. She winked, and said, "Most of the time." She said, "I'm going to wear them and feel your cum dripping onto them the rest of the day and evening. I like a man's cum in me." She was so hot!
Anonymousover 2 years agoI knew of a minister who was frequently invited to speak across the nation. A very talented man. He was short, and not good looking. But, he must have had something going for him. Although no one would give him a second glance, he must have had quite a manly tool (just guessing) and had a cocksman's abilities, because he had women at conferences and conventions and special events in numerous places that would give themselves to him. Perhaps it was a different kind of charisma he had, but church ladies would make themselves available to him. Maybe it was just because it was him (who he was) as a well-known highly-regarded speaker. My wife told me that she would drench her panties when certain preachers would get up to speak. They made her so horny she could hardly contain herself. She told me that she would finger herself to intense orgasms thinking of certain ministers and what it would be like to be with them. She still gets that way. Fortunately for me, I now get the sexual benefit of her intense arousal. I know that she let one minister fuck her several times before we got married. She is fantastic in bed and she can dream all she wants about her favorite church men.
Anonymousover 2 years agoThey kept separated for a while and went to different venues or classes so they could not appear to be close to one another in public and create a lot of gossipy talk. And, yes, church ladies and ministers' wives usually know all the hot sex words and use them in the heat of sexual passion. Most of these folks do not live in a bubble. I have had sex with a few of these fine ladies (including a minister's wife or two), and I assure you when they are dripping with pussy juice streaming out of them and are in the heat of passion, they do say such things as, "Lick my fucking pussy!" "Fuck me!" "Give me that big hard cock!" and a lot more!
Anonymousover 3 years agoChurch Lady is a well-written story, with a good build-up and excellent character development. However, it is puzzling as to why this story had to be one of adultery instead of just unattached romantic love between singles. Nor does the filthy language of the main female character square with the language typical of church ladies, regardless of the circumstance or situation. Church ladies usually have some vague idea about God or spiritual things, but not in this story, which makes it all the more puzzling, given that this is a story about a church lady, and not about a university lady.
oldpantythiefover 4 years agoWhat a story, but so much I couldn't keep up with them. Truth be, I don't think they would have to have been so careful in keeping separated from each other. After all, they went to the same church and would have tended to come together, pun not intended, during the course of the conference. However, it was a good read and I enjoyed it a lot. Thanks
