"Sit down," Angelica said with a smile as she opened the front door to her home. "Let me get the paperwork on you two done, and I'll be right with you."
The preacher's wife was escorting another young couple planning a marriage in a few weeks. One of the jobs of the wife of a minister was to act as the counselor for the young people before they were joined in matrimony.
The young couple that sat on her couch today was Reed Martin and Fawn Oliver, the girl he was going to marry. Reed was a handsome young man. He was tall and athletic-looking. Fawn was a tiny, young-looking blonde girl. Angelica knew that the young girl was actually nineteen years old, but she looked many years younger, and she had seen many of the young men of the church coveting the pretty blonde. Even worse, she had seen plenty of older men eyeing the charms of the tiny beauty.
As she went through the usual questions that the elders of the church thought important, the preacher's wife was watching the couple in front of her. Each time something even remotely sexual came up, Fawn blushed and looked over at Reed. The look wouldn't have meant much before, but Angelica recognized what was happening. Reed and Fawn had done it. The young couple hadn't waited for the formal approval of the church. They had already fucked. It was obvious. The horny big-tilted woman could see it in their eyes.
"One thing we'll have to talk about," she said, smiling as she spoke, "is consummating the marriage."
"Yes, Sister Angelica," Fawn answered, trying not to grin as she took a quick look at her fiance.
"Maybe we better split you two up for now," Angelica suggested as she felt her pussy beginning to cream as her mind worked out a plan.
After taking Fawn out on the front porch and explaining what she was going to talk to Reed about, Angelica told the young girl to wait. Angelica gave instructions that she wanted to talk to him alone, and that she was not to be disturbed.
She returned to the good-looking young man. The front door was locked.
"Do you feel as if you are ready to fulfill your duties as a husband?" she asked.
"Yes, Sister."
"I'll bet," she cooed.
"What, Sister Angelica?"
"It's pretty obvious, Reed," she said in a low voice. "You and Fawn won't be needing the beginner's version of the talk on sex. You two have been fucking, haven't you?"
"God!" he gasped, so shocked to hear that word coming from the wife of Reverend Stewart that he missed the point for a few seconds about her knowing that Fawn wasn't a virgin. "How did you know, Sister Angelica?"
"I can tell."
Squirming on the couch beside the handsome youngster, Angelica felt her lust growing desperately. She needed it again, only a short time after she had seduced the young cameraman. Sex was becoming an addiction. The preacher's wife could feel her hot pussy getting all nice and slick for Reed.
"Will Reverend Stewart still marry us?" he asked, suddenly very worried by what might be happening in this innocent-seeming interview.
"He probably wouldn't," she admitted. "But he doesn't have to know anything about it."
"Are you gonna tell him?"
"No," she whispered, scooting closer. "But I might be able to show you a few things that you can do for Fawn. You know. Sort of an advanced counseling."
Fawn waited on the front porch for a few minutes before getting bored. She peeked around the corner to see how her fiance was doing. They were still in the living room. Wanting to listen, Fawn quietly walked toward the bushes at the side of the house. What she heard as she tiptoed to the window was the last few words of the conversation! She knew! Sister Angelica knew! If Reed didn't do something, everyone was going to know all about Fawn not being a virgin. If that happened, she couldn't get married. At least not in the church.
Peeking into the window, Fawn could now see and hear everything that went on in the living room. Sister Angelica and Reed were sitting very close on the couch. As the pretty blonde girl watched, she saw the big-titted woman taking Reed's hands and putting them around her body.
Angelica leaned close, kissing Reed. Fawn could see the wet pinkness of the woman's tongue slipping into his mouth as he shivered from what Angelica was doing with her eager hands.
"Sister!" he hissed.
"Kiss me," whispered the preacher's wife. "How am I going to know if you need lessons if you don't cooperate, Reed? Kiss me like you were kissing Fawn."
The next kiss was a longer one.
The young man slowly came around, his hands tightening around her as his tongue flicked out to search for hers. Angelica relaxed, letting him take charge. His confidence grew. So did that big bulge she could feel under her sweaty palm.
Twisting a little, Angelica felt his hand slipping up over her swelling tits. She groaned into his mouth to let him know that she liked the feel of his hand. That was no lie. She loved it. He was cupping her tit-mound, caressing the growing nipple with his finger and thumb in that beautiful rolling way that she loved.
Fawn didn't know what to do. Her boyfriend was kissing another woman! That made her jealous. But, he was doing it to prevent the woman from telling the preacher about Fawn and him fucking. She was caught in the middle. Part of her wanted to run in and claw out Angelica's eyes. Another part was cheering for Reed to give it to her good, so she wouldn't tell.
"Try sucking on my tongue," suggested the pretty woman as she snuggled in closer. "Just like I did to you. Don't be afraid, Reed. Yes, baby. Play with my tits a little. Mmmm! Yeah! That ought to get you in the mood."
"I don't believe this!" he whispered as he felt the magnificent tit-mounds that she was pressing toward him. "I don't believe that any of this shit is happening at all!"
As she watched, Fawn saw both of his hands slipping around and openly fondling that pair of huge tits. It was probably that feature that most showed the difference in the two women. Fawn was small-framed, with small high tits. As Angelica's blouse came unbuttoned, Fawn saw that the preacher's wife didn't have on a bra. She didn't need one, either. The creamy white tit-flesh spilled out into Reed's hands. They were big and firm.
"Do you believe now?" Angelica teased.
"Oooooh, my God!" he moaned softly as he started pawing her big tits.
"Mmmmmm," Angelica groaned. "You do that nice, Reed. Pinch 'em a little harder. Ooooh! Just like that! Roll my nipples between your fingers. Fawn will love it if you suck on her tongue while you work on her nipples. Or, you could do both things at once. Suck, but suck on my nipples!"
Reed, encouraged by the older fascinating woman, leaned over and did as she asked. Her pulsing nipples sprang to attention as he licked across them. As he sucked, she moaned and pressed his head in tighter to her cleavage.
"Why don't we go back to my bedroom?" Angelica cooed in a whisper. "I won't know if you're ready for marriage without really testing you, you know."
Angelica was stripping off her clothing as she walked down the hallway to her bedroom. As Reed came up behind her, Angelica could feel a big stiff hard-on poking into her soft ass as he cupped her naked titties and pound up against her body to give her a better feel of his throbbing hardness.
"Mmmmm! Hurry, baby! Get naked with me! We don't have very long!"
The pretty preacher's wife stripped the young man. When she got down to his boxer shorts, she dropped to her knees in front of him. Easing the material down over his bobbing boner, Angelica moaned loud enough for Fawn to hear as she moved to the bedroom window.
Fawn had also moaned when she had seen Reed's angry hard cock for the first time. She had groaned pretty loud herself. Even now, with another woman doing the touching, the sight was making Fawn quiver. She was getting horny just from watching what was happening in the bedroom. She wanted to jump into the room, but now it was for another reason. Now, the girl wanted to join them. She wanted that cock up in her own dripping cunt. Up hard and jerking inside her tight little pussy.
Staying on her knees even after she had his shorts untangled from his ankles, the preacher's wife stared at the young man's swollen hard-on. Her hands moved up, caressing the velvety hardness as she cupped his heavy balls. She had to taste his cock. Just a little. Leaning forward, she nuzzled around the leaking head and swirled her tongue sensuously on the darkening flesh.
"Oooooh, Jesus!" he hissed.
"Does Fawn do this to you?" she asked, waiting for him to answer before she dropped down all the way.
"Yes! Yes, she does!" he gasped as she deep throated his entire cock. "But not like that!"
"Then we're going to have to have an advanced lesson for her, too." Angelica giggled when her lips came up again to suck over his piss-slit.
"Jesus!" he hissed as the softness of her lips brushed across the most sensitive spot on his hard cock, making his flesh squirm. "What kind of lessons?"
"Some advanced cocksucking lessons," Angelica whispered as she breathed over the young man's jerking hard-on.
Opening her mouth, Angelica dropped down over his throbbing cock. His prick was so eager and excited. Like the young cameraman's prick, his cock was dripping over her tongue. Reed tasted different, a more musky flavor. More male-like. The taste made her quiver.
"God, Sister Angelica," he gasped, his hands going to her hair. "I might come if you do this to me very long!"
"Call me Angel," she cooed.
"I'm serious," he groaned. "I'm gonna come in your mouth if you don't stop!"
"What's wrong with that?"
"Jesus!"
"I'd love to swallow your cum, Reed," she whispered, her voice sounding so adorable and seductive to the hard-cocked husband-to-be as the sexy older woman looked up into his eyes. "But not this time. Now, I want you to fuck me."
"What!"
"I want to feel your cock up in my pussy." She pushed against his chest to make him roll over onto his back on her frilly bed. "You know. Fucking. There's more to a marriage than just letting your wife gobble up this pretty prick, honey. You need to be good at fucking for your wife, too. Let's see how you are."
The naked wife crawled up over Reed's body on the frilly bed. Angelica began slowly sliding her soft hand back and forth over his stiff cockshaft. Her huge tits swayed up over his face as she threw a thigh over his crotch. She was sitting on his legs, fondling his swollen prick.
Still staring down at the big prick she was stroking, Angelica began writhing. She was taking advantage of one of her charges, getting ready to fuck the young man who had come to her for advice. She felt so wicked. So wet and hot. Each bump and swollen vein on his pulsing prick was rubbing against her palm as she jacked up and down over the entire length of Reed's prick. She couldn't wait to feel it up inside her pussy. The thought of his hunk of cock-meat throbbing as it stretched out the tight pinkness of her fuck-hole was making Angelica's pussy gushy.
Fawn watched, hidden from the hot couple's view by the window ledge. She could see them, but as Angelica crawled up on top of Reed, she was blocking Fawn's view of the important action.
Running around to the back door, Fawn slipped through the unlocked door. She was at the open bedroom door in seconds, again peeking at the fucking pair. She hadn't missed anything.
Reed was still on his back, looking totally turned on by the huge-titted wife of the preacher as she played with his raging boner. Just as Fawn started peeking again, Angelica moved higher over the aroused young man.
"I want him in me!" she moaned. "Fuck me, Reed! I want to feel your nice hard cock inside my pussy! Fuck me!"
"God!" he groaned as she spread her legs wider and started to crawl up over him. He couldn't keep his hands off her tits. He weighed the heavy globes, feeling her nipples poking into his hands as he squeezed her giant tits.
Fawn quivered as she saw Angelica pointing her boyfriend's cock up toward the brunette haired pussy. Fawn should be getting fucked, not the preacher's wife. It wasn't fair. She was so horny and wet, too. It wasn't fair at all!
Angelica quickly straddled his loins. Her hands went to his hairless chest, bracing for what she wanted so badly. She fumbled a little before centering his throbbing cock in her hot pussy. Lowering the hot slick channel of her cunt down toward his erect cock-shaft, she trembled wildly. He reached up, cupping both of her big soft tits, helping her stay perfectly centered as she eased down slowly on his pole-like prick.
"Ooooooh, baby!" the preacher's wife sobbed when she felt his hard prick-knob touching her cunt-flesh.
Reed arched his back, driving his swollen prick up into the silky tightness of the big-titted brunette over him. He felt her dropping down, wrapping her steaming fuck-hole over his steel-like cock. Her pussy was scorching hot and delightfully juicy. Her cunt softened up inside as she sank deeper and deeper down around his hardness. He started fucking up into her as she leaned forward. Her nipples were brushing his lips, inviting him to bite and suck at them.
"Mmmmmmmm! Yes! Fuck me, baby! Oooooh, this is the way to live! Nice and hard up in my hot pussy!"
The horny little blonde was almost whimpering with her own built-up passions. She stood openly in the doorway, knowing that they were too occupied to notice her. The young girl had her right hand up under her long dress, cupping the lightly furred patch of pussy-hair between her legs. Her panties were down around one ankle. She flicked at her own clit, wishing that Reed's big cock was ramming up into her hot and ready fuck-hole instead of Angelica's.
"Ooooh, fuck me!" Angelica was groaning, the young man's sweet lips capturing one of her swollen nipples as he bit down on it with his sharp teeth. "Fuck me nice, baby!"
Clawing the pillow, Angelica worked her hips back and forth to match his rhythm. She was learning how to fuck on top, quickly picking up the way to use her voluptuous young body over his. Her big aching tits were swaying right over his face as she leaned down farther to make the angle of her hot pussy just perfect for his long jerking hard-on.
His hands had trapped her hips as he started thrusting up into her belly. His thighs were banging tightly against her creamy naked ass as he fucked faster and faster, each wonderful slamming shove into her grinding pussy going deeper and harder. She circled her hips, mixing the hair on her pussy with that around the base of his cock. Her sizzling pussy was making the naughty fucking so slippery and exciting. As his rocking fuck-strokes picked up, she felt her firm tits slapping his face.
"Yes, baby!" she sobbed. "You're ready for marriage! God, are you ready, Reed! I love it! Fuck me! Fuck me with that big hard cock! Fuck it to me!"
Pushing Angelica upright, Reed took his hands from her hips and cupped the perfect pair of tits on her chest. The glorious sensations she was feeling inside her fiery pussy got even better as she began sliding her juicy cunt up and down over his thrilling prick. The heavy fullness of her tits filled his hands.
"Oooooooh, Jesus!" she hissed.
Glancing down to where his cock was slipping into the hot pussy of the preacher's wife, Reed was in awe. He could see the sweet lips of her cunt gobbling up his hard-on. She was so hot and juicy. Angelica's slithering fuck-hole was working up and down slowly, milking his sensitive cock as wild tremors of passion shook her lovely body. She was gobbling him up alive.
"You like this, Sister?" he panted.
"Oooooh, yes!"
"You like me fucking you, Angel?" His hands clamped down on her aching nipples.
"I love it, baby!" she sobbed.
Fawn slipped her hand up to her titties as she watched her fiance fucking another woman. They were both whimpering now, close to exploding into orgasm. If her feelings kept going like they were, Fawn would quickly be coming, too.
Spurred on by the feel of Angelica's fiery hole, adding to the ocean of juices squirting around his driving hard-on.
"Oooooh, God, yes!" she hissed as she took Reed's lovely cum.
Fawn's eyes closed as her own traumatic orgasm hit. She missed the last few seconds of their fuck as she finished herself off with a flicking middle finger. When her eyes finally opened again, Angelica was just slipping off Reed. They both looked exhausted. Fawn's fingers were buried up to her palm in her own wet tightness.
"Mmmmmm!" Angelica moaned as she wetly french-kissed the young man. "I think you're ready for marriage, baby. You fuck nice. God, you really fuck nice!"
"Thanks," he whispered.
"Too bad we can't get you back up," she joked as she snuggled closer. "I'd show you a few tricks with my mouth that you could have her try on you. Maybe you could teach Fawn how to take it down her throat for you."
"Fawn might come back," he said. "If she walks in, we're in trouble."
"That could be fun, too."
"It wouldn't matter," he said.
"Why?"
"I think it's dead!" he laughed as the soft length of his prick plopped out of Angelica's still-clutching pussy.
"Do you know any way of getting him up again in a hurry?" Angelica asked. "Something kinky that you'd like me to do for you?"
"No, I don't know of a thing that would make him grow again right."
Watching from the doorway, Fawn was so hot that she couldn't stand it any longer. Not bothering to drop her dress back into a more lady-like position, the cute blonde kept her hand cupping the mound between her legs.
"I do!" Fawn gasped.