The service was finally over. For the first time since way back when he started preaching, Robert didn't have his mind on the sermon. He got through it, but with none of his usual vigor. The preacher could still feel the wonderful sensation of the little girl's lips on his spurting cock as he filled her mouth with his cum. Shaking the last hand in the long line as the building emptied, he looked into the eyes of his wife as she stood at his side.
"Nice sermon, Preacher," Angelica teased. "Think you're up to giving your wife a little private ministry?"
"Angelica…"
"No, honey," she cooed. "I'm Angel when no one else is around from now on. Remember? You saw the real me before church today. Come with me, Preacher."
Taking the man's hand, the luscious young woman led him quickly back to their house, and into the bedroom. She stripped off her dress, showing the startled man her totally naked body.
"This is me," she whispered. "The real me. Don't you love me anymore?"
"Of course I-I do," he stammered.
"Then why doesn't your cock get hard when I'm around?" She knelt in front of the preacher.
"I, uhhh…"
"It was all hard for little Fawn," she went on. "Should I go and get her? Would you like to have her for a wife instead of me, Reverend Stewart?"
"No, Angelica! You've got me so confused, I don't know what's happening to me."
"Show me," she urged, brazenly crawling closer to him. "Show me that you still love me, Robert."
It took her only a few seconds of begging and helping to get her husband naked. His cock was rock-hard again, his prick bobbing up and down.
Angelica squeezed his cock. She leaned over, kissing the swollen head as she looked up into the eyes of her husband. She could taste the dried cum from the earlier blowjob.
"Prove it to me!" she moaned again. "I do love you!" he sobbed. "Prove it!" she groaned. "Fuck me! Fuck me, Robert!"
"I will!" he snarled. "I'll fuck you!" She melted, feeling his strong arms as he picked her up and crushed her naked frame to his. Her tongue found his parting lips as her big soft tits pressed into his hairy chest.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned as she broke the fiery french kiss. "I want you to really prove it, darling. I want you to do something special for me."
"What?"
"Fuck me."
"I will."
"Fuck me up my ass."
"Ooooh, my God!" he gasped. "Yes, baby!" she cooed. Twisting from his embrace, she rolled over and leaned over the bed. Her stiff-legged stance was thrusting her creamy ass up toward him defiantly. She reached around with one hand and cupped one cheek of her ass. She stretched apart her asscheeks, exposing the puckered brown circle of her shitter for the man she loved.
"Jesus!" he gasped.
The view that Angelica was giving him was awesome for a man not used to this sort of lewd behavior. He saw his wife's puckered asshole. The soft curls of her pussy-hair rose up from underneath the naughty-looking brownie. Her fingertips circled the edges of her asshole.
"I want to have you up my ass, baby," she said, her soft voice carrying a hint of fearful quiver. "I want you to fuck my asshole. Right up inside my tight little asshole, Robert. Fuck me like you never did, before."
"God, Angelica!"
"Let's make a new staff, darling," she cooed, looking back over her shoulder into his startled eyes. "Pretend that this is our first time. I'm a virgin in the ass. Break me, Preacher. Break in my tight little shitter like you did my hot pussy!"
"Oooooh, little one!" he whispered, seeing the love in her eyes as she bared her soul to him. "I'd like that, Angelica. I'd like to have you love me again."
"Me, too!" she squealed.
Robert caressed her trembling ass.
She fell forward on the bed, her big tits pushing into the bedspread. Her hands spread both cheeks of her ass, giving him a look at her wet pussy and creamy tight asshole.
"Look at me, Robert!" she whined.
"It's beautiful!"
"You know how tight my cunt is. When you popped my cherry, it was even tighter. My asshole is like that, baby. Nice and tight and hot for you."
Glistening cunt-juices coated her inner thighs as he looked at the naughty sight. He gripped her hips. She scooted back toward him, wiggling her ass.
"What can I use to make you slippery?" he gasped, knowing that his cock would hurt Angelica if he just rammed his stiffened cock home in her hot virgin ass.
"Play with my pussy!" she begged. "I feel so wet. Rub your fingers on my hot pussy, then open my ass."
As his middle finger slipped into the swampy wetness of her pussy, Robert felt the soft sucking of her inner fuck-muscles at work. It had been too long since he had done this with Angelica. His finger trailed up, circling her brown shitter. Her moans slowly grew louder. Becoming very eager, he slid his finger up through the clenching crack of her ass.
"Ooooooh, baby!" she groaned, mewling and squirming around on the bed as he teased her asshole. "Put it in me! Finger-fuck my ass, Preacher!"
The evangelist drove his stiffened finger up into her asshole. The slippery juices from her cunt made it slick. Her tightness made it wonderful. Four times he did the same thing, dipping in to wet his finger in her cunt, then ramming it deep within the gut-wrenching tightness of her asshole. On the fifth time, he used two fingers to widen the still-resisting tightness of her ass.
Angelica was on fire. She mewled, seeing the fiery lust starting to show in his gaze.
"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Put it in me, baby! Put him up in my asshole!"
Robert nudged his cock-head against the quivering opening of his wife's ass. His hands parted the firm young cheeks of her ass. He had to dig into the slippery crack to get her tight ass rings to loosen and open. The tip of his rock-hard prick touched the small opening. As he rubbed it up and down, the slick drops of precum lathered her shitter. She was as ready as she would ever get.
"Ooooooh, Preacher!" she murmured. "Put that big hard thing up my ass. Ooooh, yes! Butt fuck me, baby! Show me how much you love me. Use that hard thing."
The man increased the pressure of his straining hard-on against her yielding asshole. He pushed harder. Her moaning increased. The rings of her ass stretched. It wasn't going to work. She was too tight.
Suddenly, his cock popped in.
She screamed as the stabbing pain of the first intrusion into her virgin shitter snapped her head back, tossing her long hair over her shoulders. "Easy, baby! It hurts! Ooooh, God! It hurts!"
After the initial wave of pain had passed, Angelica tried to relax and take her husband's cock up her rear. The cock pushing against her asshole was like the sensation of having to shit a log in reverse. She moaned, feeling her shitter muscles adjusting to the size of her man's hard-on. The more she loosened up, the deeper he slid into the buttery-slick depths of her backdoor hole.
"Me you all right, honey?" he asked.
"Oooooh, Preacher!" she sobbed. "It still hurts, but it hurts so fucking nice!"
"What should I do?"
"Fuck me!" she gasped.
"Angelica! It's so tight!"
"All for you, Robert! You're in me! You're in my fucking asshole!"
"Oooooh, darling!" he groaned. "I can feel your tight ass! God, I love it! I can't help it! It might be wrong, but I don't care!"
"Yes, baby!" she hissed. "Shove it in me! Fuck me up the ass, Robert! Ooooooh, fuck me!"
Angelica didn't know if she would like this naughty act, but she wanted to try it. Having one hole that had never been fucked was something that she was anxious to change. The wicked excitement of this sinful coupling with the man she loved was overpowering. He was grasping her soft hips, slowly fucking his cock in and out of her heavenly little guts.
The hot tightness of her squeezing shitter was beginning to work on the preacher.
"God, Robert!" she cried, grinding back at him. "I can really feel it up my ass, baby. It feels so big like this! So big and hard! Ooooooh, yes! Make it throb like that again!"
The preacher looked down, seeing how stretched the circle of his wife's asshole was around his hard-on. She had everything he could give her. Every inch of his hard cock was buried in the sweet tightness of her shitter. It was hot. So very hot and very, very tight. The slickness up inside her asshole was perfect, gripping around his throbbing boner so deliciously.
The preacher's wife purred as her husband started fucking in and out faster. He was driving that wonderful cock deeper into her asshole. She could feel every bit of the throbbing hardness, the thick shaft stretching her sensitive shitter as he reamed her out. The deeper he sank into her guts, the nicer it kit. She was full, full of nice hard cock-flesh.
Hearing voices that she had been expecting, Angelica twisted around to see the four people entering her bedroom. She had invited the young couple, Reed and Fawn. And, since he had been so much of a help, the preacher's wife had told Brother Brad to come over, too. He had brought his young girlfriend, Sherry, with him. Looking up, Angelica saw Sherry was all wide-eyed with passion already. It looked like the darling redhead was going to fit in with this little group of cock-loving women just fine.
Robert was too far into this first fuck of a woman's asshole to notice the people in his bedroom. It felt as if his cock was going to come out of Angelica's mouth on any stroke. His eyes were locked on the spot where her shitter was swallowing his raging boner. He felt the tickling of her hand as she reached under her slightly rounded belly to cup his balls.
"Ooooooh, yes!" she hissed, spurred on by the four young people silently stripping all around her. "You're so fucking big like this, Robert! Fuck me harder! Oooooh, God, yes! Fuck me to death, Preacher! Hard and fast! Fuck me! Fuck me! Jesus Christ, fuck me!"
Rocking back and forth from the power of her man's fucking thrusts, Angelica tried to get up on the balls other feet. She was bent over she foot of her bed, her other hand slipping down to give her clit a few delicious flicks across its swollen length. She spread her ass as wide as she could, letting the preacher pound his lovely hard-on deeper and faster and harder into her hairless asshole.
The preacher listened to the soft slapping sounds of his balls against her juicy pussy. On each stroke, he could feel her heat as his low hanging balls slapped against her moist cunt. Angelica was caressing his balls as she groaned again, her hand moving to squeeze over his aching balls.
"Oooooh, sweet Jesus!" she sobbed.
"Angel!" he sobbed.
"Yes, darling! You do love me, Preacher! Your cock is so fucking hard in my ass. Oooooh, baby! Fuck it! Rip my ass up with your big hard cock, Robert!"
She was humping her creamy white ass back at her husband as Robert moved his cock in small circles into her guts. The sweet softness of her asscheeks tortured his upper thighs. Her sobbing cries made his mind imagine the head of his throbbing prick driving into her belly. This was so sinful, but he loved it. He couldn't stop.
His wife's luscious young body was quivering with wild passion as he shoved and drove balls-deep in her tight asshole. She squeezed down tightly all around the base of his raging boner, feeling the flexing of her ass-rings as she felt an awesome, body-shaking orgasm.
His balls started drawing up in the hairy sac, all full of hot cum that he was ready to spill out into her ass. They were slapping on her furry pussy once more.
Angelica braced herself as his fucking rhythm picked up. She felt his hands digging into her ass.
"It's too tight!" he sobbed.
"No!" she screamed. "Don't try to stop it, Robert! I'm coming with you! Let it go! Squirt hard up in my asshole, baby. Squirt it hard!"
The preacher let out a low growl of excitement as the asshole he was reaming out went into spasms of delight around his raging hard-on.
"Ooooh, Jesus!" she hissed. "It feels so good up in my asshole, Robert! So fucking good!"
The preacher's wife felt her hot pussy clenching as she exploded into a mind-shattering orgasm. Her clit pulsated as his hand slipped around her hip to flick over the swollen button. Her asshole began to squeeze around his hardness, going out of control, milking and sucking at his hard cock, as she screamed.
"Oooooooh, God! I'm coming! Oooooh, baby! I'm coming. Fuck my ass, Robert! Do it! Come up in me! Please! Finish me off!"
"Here it comes!" he shouted.
"Up my ass!"
"Oooooh, yes!" he sobbed, pounding into Angel's body like a madman. "I'm creaming in your ass, Angelica! Take my cum, Angel! Right up your pretty ass!"
The preacher rammed his hard cock as deep up into the sweet tightness of his wife's climaxing asshole as he could. He shuddered, sending wads of thick cum-juice speeding into the depths of her shitter.
"Yes!" she screamed. "Do it to me! It burns! It burns so fucking good, baby!"
Sobbing in pure ecstasy as he jammed his cock in and out of her sore asshole, sending streams of jism that burned like fire, Angelica came in a series of climaxes. She slumped over the end of the bed, her entire body limp.
He wasn't through. He was still fucking her ass. The evangelist had a lot of cum built up in his balls. They were full to overflowing.
When that dam finally burst, it was as if he had an entire lake to shoot. He didn't just come, he drenched her tightly clenching shitter with his jizz. Each squirt of his jizz bringing on an animal-like scream from her as it hit deep inside Angelica's guts.
Angelica let herself go as he exploded inside her body. She felt her tight ass filling with his burning hot juices that were still spewing from his cock. His prick was like a steel bar inside her bruised shitter. He had hurt her. Hurt her the way she loved being hurt.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned as the hot length of his boner slid out until just the very rim of her cum-filled asshole was gripping his cock on his last stroke.
Angelica's mind was a buzz of passion as the last of his racing orgasm flooded into her asshole. His battering blows slowed as her ass gently milked the hardness of his cock. His cum was running back out of her overflowing asshole. She felt as if he had split her. The river of cum was running down over the aching outer lips of her soaking wet pussy.
Slowly, she heard noises that were filling the bedroom. The sounds confused her at first. Then she made them out. It was clapping. The young couples were applauding.
Smiling, Angelica turned her head. She was going to have a night that none of them would ever forget. Squirming to let him know it was time to pull out, Angelica felt his hardness slowly pulling out of her shitter. The last inch held on, not wanting to go. With a plopping sound, his cock was finally out of her body. She felt an aching need to have another cock fill that gaping hole, or any of her other holes.
"What's this?" Reverend Stewart asked, no longer shocked by anything that happened around his wife.
"I thought we might have a little party," she groaned, nodding to the others. "To celebrate. So I invited a few friends."
Watching his eyes, Angelica saw that he was checking out the new talent in the room. He might be a preacher, but the last hour had brought him back to being a man, too. She saw him staring at the naked body of the young girl who had sucked him off, seeing his approval as he stared at the young-looking teenager.
"You remember Sherry?" Angelica asked. "I introduced her to you at one of our tapings when she was visiting old Brother Brad with the big cock over there."
Turning his head, the preacher saw a woman who might give his wife a challenge in the tit department. The tall redhead was stunning. She returned his gaze, not turning away at all.
Capping both gently swaying mounds were nipples that had to be over an inch long. The girl gripped a cock. Robert saw that it wasn't Brad's cock, instead the red-headed girl was fondling Reed openly, her fingers curling around his hardness. She smiled, looking down to where Robert's cock was slowly drooping back to its soft state.
"Celebrate what?" he asked.
"Getting my husband back," Angelica said as she hugged him. "Now that I have you back, I don't mind sharing you with the other girls. I think that you owe Fawn a good fuck. She's got to be awful hot from giving you a blowjob in front of everybody. I'll bet that she could use a nice hard cock, about now."
"I don't think that I can do anything to help her right now," Robert replied. "I just fucked you, Angel. Nothing could get me up again this quick."
The young blonde girl and Angelica looked at each other and giggled.
"Now, where have we heard that before?" The preacher's wife laughed.