The preacher's wife felt her whole body melting. She was getting all tingly and wet and warm between her legs. Her pussy was on fire. She wanted them to feel her all over. To touch her. To do more. To fuck her.
Earl's hands ran up and down over Angelica's nipples. It was his turn to touch her tits. The rough ridges of his knuckles ran over the dark brown nipples. Her nipples were standing up so obscenely as his fingers worked an her aching tit-flesh. The rubbery buds pressed into his damp palms as she groaned louder.
With her eyes still locked on Earl's, the preacher's wife felt him reaching for her panties. The scrap of shiny material was held together with two bows on her hips. With two quick tugs, she felt them falling.
Now Angelica was naked in front of two strange men.
Earl cupped the furry patch of cunt-hair between this beautiful young woman's legs. His middle finger curled up, running between her swollen outer pussylips. Her cunt was wet and hot and slippery. Wiggling his finger, he found her clit. His finger flicked up and down.
She shuddered, closing her eyes as her entire body stiffened. Her tight cunt creamed more as he played with it, soaking his finger with her cunt-juices. It didn't take her long. A few passes with his stroking digit, and she was gasping with pleasure.
She came. Like a darn bunting, her cunt melted all around his hand in a juicy writhing passion.
"Oooooh, God!" she sobbed.
"Yes, honey," he whispered, leaning down to suck in one of her aching nipples. "That's the way."
Angelica's knees got weak as she lurched through the wildest climax of her young life. Her hand went down; it landed on Earl's waist. Under her damp palm was another bulging mass. His cock was hard, too. Both of these men had cocks that were big and hard because of her. Somehow, that wicked thought excited the young woman even more.
"Did she come?" Victor asked.
Earl didn't need to answer. The look on the young woman's face was answer enough for all of them. She couldn't bide what was happening inside her pussy.
"Please!" she begged, still trying to fight off the two men and her own desires. "Don't do this! I'll give you anything that you want. Just don't do this to me!"
"It isn't what we want," Earl replied. "It's what you want us to do. It's totally up to you."
He shoved Angelica back on the couch. Her naked ass sat on the soft surface as he came up very close to her face. Unzipping his pants, he suddenly dragged out a huge cock. A big, hard, throbbing cock. He jerked up her hand, placing her trembling fingers on his pulsing prick.
"What do you want?" he asked.
Angelica stared at the lewdly hard cock and gasped. She didn't move her hand away from it. The swollen prick was marked with bulging veins that rippled against her fingers as it jerked up and down. The other man was stripping off his clothing, waiting off to one side. Her eyes went back to Earl's cock.
The preacher's wife didn't have much to judge men's private parts on. She had only seen one. Until now, the cock that her fingers were curling around was beautiful. She couldn't stop her hand as it tightened. The feel of his swollen cock thrilled her. As her hand felt his meaty thickness, she felt his prick throb mightily. A bubble of shiny juice appeared at the tip.
Earl ripped off his T-shirt, baring a smooth chest that rippled with muscles. Angelica's heart fluttered.
She nodded her head, then fell back. She had totally surrendered to the young man. He was going to fuck her.
"No!" he suddenly gasped, stopping the frantic young woman as she spread her legs anxiously. "Not yet!"
"Please!" she moaned.
"What?" he asked, smiling down to her. "What do you want me to do, honey? You have to tell me."
"Please! Do it to me!"
"What?"
"Make… love to me."
"Not till you say it right," he insisted. "Not make love. Fuck. Ask me to fuck you."
"Yes!" she hissed, saying the words she had never thought she would say. "Fuck me."
"I'll be happy to," he answered.
Coming down on top of the naked woman, Earl pushed forward. He felt the warm moistness of her slick pussy slowly taking in his meaty prick. He could feel her cunt-lips as they parted. She was so fucking hot. She was going to let him fuck her, but he wanted more.
Angelica spread her legs, and the head of his cock entered her cunt. He gave one wild thrust that penetrated her totally, running balls-deep in her soaking wet fuck-hole. It was like a burning poker running up into her belly, but she loved it.
"Ooooooh, sweet Lord!" she cried.
"No," he said, pulling his thrilling prick from her tight pussy.
"Why?" she asked, confused by what was happening.
He pulled her upright again, guiding her fingers to his swollen prick. His hand went to the back of her head, puffing her gently forward. Closer to his cock.
"Because I want you to suck my cock. I want a blowjob, honey."
Her mouth was suddenly moist as Angelica thought about using her mouth on a man's cock. She had heard the giggles back when she was in school. The other girls would joke about going down on their boyfriends. The big-titted preacher's wife had never done it. Never. Not even to her husband. But now, the idea was making her body quiver wonderfully.
Angelica was so hot. That feel she had of his cock as it entered her hot cunt was so awesome. She wanted to feel it again. She would do anything to get him to put that big cock up inside her pussy. Anything. She no longer cared. She was willing to do anything they wanted. Even taking his cock into her mouth.
"I've, uh, never done that," she gasped as she watched the dripping tip of his cock getting closer and closer to her pretty face, the lovely hard flesh glistening with her own coating of pussy-juice from that few seconds of pleasure. "Please. I don't know what to do. Please?"
"It's about time you learned." Earl grabbed Angelica by her long hair.
"Oooooh!" she groaned, surprised by his rough actions as he shoved her mouth against his raging hard-on. His gentle hands had suddenly turned into clamps.
"Suck, bitch!" he growled.
He pressed forward. The bubble of pre-cum had grown until it was quivering and ready to run down the shaft of the meaty prick. As her lips bumped into the spongy mass, the swollen drop of pre-cum burst on her lips. Instinctively, she licked her lips to clear them. The cock-juice was sweet. Like the purest honey. Angelica loved it.
She bent lower, sticking out her tongue experimentally. The hands on her hair weren't there any longer. Earl knew. He didn't need to force this hot woman. She wanted to suck off his prick. She wanted it. Her tongue slipped up again. It touched the fat purple head of his stiff prick. She felt him shuddering with pleasure.
Moving until he was sitting with his back against the end of the long couch, Earl guided the big-titted beauty into position on her knees between his legs. The pink tip of her tongue slipped out again, licking up another drop of his pre-cum. She was shuddering constantly now, the erotic sensations taking over her body. She licked across his hard cock, this time all on her own. Angelica was giving him head. Freely. And she loved it.
Angelica tasted her first cock. The hot fluid that she squeezed up from the little slit in the head of his hard cock was so tasty. She eagerly lapped up another drop. She found herself drooling all over his meaty prick. She nuzzled down around the dark-fleshed prick of his raging-hard cock-meat.
"Ooooh, yes!" he groaned. "Suck it, honey! Suck on my cock nice! Take a little more in your mouth."
Victor had been watching the hot action, taking the hint from his buddy to stay out of the way so he could get her hotter. He was getting horny, too. Looking up, he saw Earl was motioning to him. He figured out what his friend wanted him to do.
Sliding around behind the naked ass of this luscious young woman, Victor eyed the juicy, fur-fringed slash of her hot pussy. He hurried, kneeling behind her on the couch. He could see the soft curls of her pussy-hair gleaming wetly below her upturned ass. His cock throbbed wildly. The inner flesh of her cunt was winking up at him. Her pussy was clenching and opening as he watched, that inviting tunnel of delight drawing him toward it. He reached out with one finger, slipping the wiggling digit up into the swampy depths of her lovely pussy.
"Mmmmm!" she mewled.
"If you liked that," he said in a growling voice, "then I'm betting that you're gonna love this."
Angelica felt the hard hands gripping her hips. She felt his hot breath on her ass. What was he going to do? she wondered.
That question was answered as Victor licked up through the soaking wet slit of her pussy.
Angelica arched her back, the naughty sensation sending waves of passion through her voluptuous body. His tongue found her clit, flicking over it in little torturing licks. She creamed over his face as another orgasm hit. His tongue was so nice. So nice. Then it was gone. He raised up. He slid behind her. The rubbery head of his cock was touching her thigh.
"Oooooh!" she moaned around the head of Earl's cock as she felt Victor's cock entering her hot pussy.
The head of Victor's jerking hard cock nosed into the slippery hotness between her cunt-lips. She felt his hands digging into her hips again as his thick prick parted her cunt-lips. The panting woman shivered from head to toe. Victor's thick cock was fucking very slowly as it sank up into her pussy.
"Oooooh, yes!" whimpered the preacher's wife.
The hot hardness of his pulsing prick eased into Angelica's hot and ready cunt-hole. Angelica was shocked. With her husband, she had to help guide his cock in each time. This man slipped into her pussy easily.
Now the young woman was enjoying two cocks at the same time. She was being pumped by hard cock-meat from the front and the rear. One in her mouth, one filling her tight pink pussy.
"This bitch is tight!" Victor groaned.
"Mmmmmm!" she gurgled around the head of Earl's thick prick as she felt an intense pleasure flowing through her naked body. "Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!"
Everything that was happening to the preacher's wife was new to her – sucking cock, taking on two guys, getting fucked on her hands and knees. Everything. It all thrilled her. She had never been so hot in her life.
When Victor's cock had fully penetrated her tight little pussy, Angelica pushed her creamy ass back against his hairy thighs to make sure she had every inch of his hard cock up inside her belly. Robert had never fucked her like this. The man behind her was like a wild animal. He grunted, thrusting his hard cock up into her tight hot pussy. He pounded away at her, making slapping sounds on each wonderful fuck-stroke. Another noise, this one a sucking, slurping sound as his cock reamed out her pussy, was obscenely loud in the closed trailer. The smell of sex filled the air. It excited the preacher's wife.
"Oooooh, Jesus!" she gasped as her lips came up from the task she was learning to love.
Grasping her hips tightly, Victor began fucking his stiff prick in and out of the tightest pussy he had ever fucked. The hotness of this young woman's cunt was amazing. The feel of her hot wet cunt flesh gripping his cock was making the man's big hunk of stiff cock-meat throb eagerly. He was going to have to be careful, or he was going to shoot his load up into her wild young body too soon and look bad in front of his buddy. He wanted to last, but this was pure heaven wrapped around his jerking boner. It was a struggle not to come right then.
"God, what a pussy!" he grunted.
Angelica was moaning constantly now, her mouth too full of cock to speak what she was feeling.
The big-titted girl was learning what to do with the big thick hunk of cock-meat between her lips. She sucked, running her tongue over his meaty hardness as she discovered that he liked that. Earl was thrusting into her face steadily, face-fucking her with that lewdly beautiful prick. His balls bumped into her chin as she moaned.
This was the first cock she had ever tasted, but she had learned that age-old method of pleasing a man with her mouth. She was handling the throbbing prick like a woman with years of experience, instead of a virgin cocksucker. Every passing second made her more confident, and more sexual.
"That's it!" Earl groaned. "Use that tongue, honey! Oooooh, God! Suck it! Suck it nice!"
The man behind her was fucking faster and deeper and harder with every second. From the times that she fucked her husband, she knew that he must be close to coming. She sucked more excitedly on Earl's wonderfully jerking hard-on. She wanted them both to come at the same time. She didn't quite know what she was going to do when they both came, but she wanted to get the man in front of her off with her sweet mouth, her cocksucking mouth.
"Milk it, honey!" Victor groaned.
Her steamy mouth took Earl's stroking boner deeper. The young man groaned, feeling the tip of his cock touching the back of her throat. Instead of choking she just purred in vibrating moans around his meaty thickness. Her juicy lips ovaled around his cock as he pumped it in and out.
"Oooooh, you sweet cocksucker!" he groaned. "God, that's nice. I'm gonna come for you. Just a little more, and I'm going to give you a nice mouthful of bat cum!"
"Me, too!" shouted the man fucking the preacher's wife. "I'm right on the fuckin' edge! Ooooh, man!"
Even though Angelica didn't have much experience on her knees, either with a cock up her tight pussy or in her sucking mouth, she was getting them both off. She drooled on Earl's cock as she arched her back to take in another fraction of an inch of the knobby prick reaming but her tight pussy. Victor pistoned his boner faster, slapping his thighs harder against her wiggling ass as all three rode up to a massive, mutual climax.
Angelica moaned.
They were squirming and writhing in unbelievable ecstasy on the couch.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned once more as the taste of the juice leaking from Earl's piss-slit changed to a thicker cream. She knew that something was going to happen. Something wonderful.
"Here it comes!" Earl shouted.
Angelica sobbed with passion as she realized he was coming. Right in her mouth. The innocent-looking preacher's wife was taking a man's cum in her mouth. The boiling wad of his first jet squirted out in a fiery blast. It rolled over her tongue, the rich flavor of the jism setting off a body-quivering orgasm that tightened her already super-tight pussy.
"Jesus!" Victor hissed, adding his spunk to the erotic mix entering the preacher's wife from two different directions. "Work that pussy! Take my juice, honey!"
The three of them writhed and moaned as they exploded as one. As her mouth filled with hot cum, Angelica staffed to back off.
Earl anticipated her move. His hands quickly caught the long brunette hair on her head and locked her mouth over his still-belching boner. He was going to make her do it. It was swallow or drown. She swallowed. The cum sliding down her throat made her shiver again as she bucked through a series of orgasms that were like nothing she had ever experienced.
Collapsing, Angelica felt the heavy breathing and panting all around her. She knew that right outside the trailer, her church was still there. She looked at her watch, seeing that it was only ten after eleven. All this had happened in less than ten minutes. She had gone from a woman of virtue, the wife of a rising star in the world of TV evangelism, to a slut who let two strange men force her into sucking and fucking them. In only ten minutes. And she had loved every one of those short ticks of the clock. She couldn't deny any of it. She had loved what they had done to her.
"You never did say what made you cry." Earl watched Angelica. "Is there something I can do that will help you, beautiful?"
The wife of the preacher was quite a sight. She was naked, with two spent men still caressing her quivering body. She reached for Earl's soft prick fondling it gently. Victor nuzzled against her sore tits as he kissed them.
Angelica felt her body starting to grow hot again. She knew that if they got hard again, she would take them on once more. Anything that they wanted. She gripped their limp pricks, feeling her juices on them.
Her husband wanted to work late. She had found something else to keep her busy.
"I think you just solved my problem," she whispered.