Gloria had led the struggling choir through the third selection before she had the nerve to meet Reverend Luke's eyes. He was looking at her with his usual friendly expression and she breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God he didn't suspect the reason she'd been so late!
She smiled back at the minister and her face flushed prettily. She wondered if there was just a bit more warmth in his smile to her as when he smiled at the other ladies. Perhaps she was only imagining it, but Reverend Luke was always quick with the compliments when the choir sounded good on Sunday. He seemed to admire her for some reason. It was probably nothing more than that. He was just grateful that she'd volunteered for the dreary job of choir director.
Gloria would have been indeed surprised if she had been able to read the minister's mind when he smiled at her. Reverend Luke wasn't thinking of Gloria's Christian virtues at all. He was thinking about how pretty she looked with her face flushed and how attractive she was when she raised her arms above her head to direct the choir. He admired the rising swell of her breasts and her narrow, supple waist. Reverend Luke really wished that he had married someone like Gloria instead of Judith, who was causing him a lot of grief lately.
Reverend Luke's mind was far away as he added his baritone voice to the choir. He was reliving his engagement to Judith and how naive he'd been. He had just finished divinity school and he had a position in a small church in the Midwest as a junior minister. It was a modest start, but he was sure he'd work his way up to a senior minister in a few years.
"You need a wife," Reverend Simmons, the senior minister, had told him. "It's just a fact of life, Luke. The husbands in the congregation are always jealous of a young, single minister, especially if he's as handsome as you are. Find a good Christian wife, Luke, and you'll go far."
Luke had started on his search for a wife in the small congregation itself. Judith Hamilton in particular had caught his eye. He didn't know much about the girl but she came from a good family. She had just graduated from college and she seemed flattered by his interest. Luke didn't hear about Judith's escapades in college until they were married and she laughed at him for being shocked. At the same time he found out about Judith's fondness for brandy, and life had been a nightmare ever since. He was horrified when Judith revealed her lusty appetites. The drinking compounded the problem and things went from bad to worse in just a few months. Judith was the reason that he'd accepted the position in Greenwood, miles away from the scandal of his last position. He still trembled in righteous anger every time he thought of Judith and that hippie band leader. At least she'd had the sense to indulge her lewd appetites in another town. The congregation hadn't known why their beloved minister had suddenly accepted another position halfway across the country and they never would.
Luke blinked and forced himself to think of other things. Judith had been behaving herself after a fashion since they'd arrived in Greenwood but the drinking problem had increased. Luke knew that his wife was nearing the limit of her endurance. She was nervous and bitchy and often he'd go home to the parsonage to find her in an alcoholic haze. Something had to be done but Luke was at a loss to know what. He'd prayed and prayed but the Good Lord had seen fit to do nothing to relieve his burdens.
Luke looked up with a start and realized that Gloria was waiting for him to answer her. "Oh, sorry…" he mumbled. "I was just thinking about my sermon for Sunday. What did you say, Gloria?" A couple of seconds later they were searching for some music in the choir loft cupboard while the choir took a break. Gloria finally found the selection and lifted the box of music, catching her skirt in the process. As she picked up the stacked folders her skirt came up with them and Reverend Luke found himself kneeling on the floor staring at the creamy expanse of Gloria's smooth, sexy thigh.
Gloria's first reaction was to tug her skirt down immediately but she noticed the flicker of interest on Reverend Luke's face and she stood still, blushing as he stared at her legs. A heady, weak feeling came over her as she realized that the minister had an expression of lust on his handsome face. For one frozen moment Gloria stared at the lusting minister as he gazed admiringly at her legs and then she let out a startled little squeak and tugged her skirt down hastily. What had gotten into her, letting him stare at her that way? She wasn't herself at all tonight!
Somehow Reverend Luke managed to get through the rest of the practice session. He couldn't get the image of Gloria's creamy thighs out of his mind. It excited him beyond all reason and he prayed that no one else had noticed his flash of passion. He was very relieved when choir practice was over and he hurried across the lawn to the parsonage. All this pressure was getting to him. He had no right to lust after another man's wife. It was sinful and immoral.
Luke thought about Gloria as he walked across the big yard. If only he'd married someone like Gloria, his life would be a lot simpler. As it was, he didn't know what to expect when he got home tonight. He knew that Judith had been drinking this afternoon. He'd smelled it on her breath when he'd come home for dinner. The house was messy and Judith had been taking a nap. He had turned on the oven and heated frozen T.V. dinners for both of them. Judith had barely been able to stagger to the table.
As Luke came in the side door, he noticed that every light in the house was on. The television was blaring away in the living room and the dishes from breakfast were still stacked in the sink. The whole parsonage smelled like a distillery and Luke shuddered as he threw away the empty bottle of brandy on the kitchen counter. Judith was drinking openly now, not even bothering to hide her empty bottles of brandy after she finished them. Luke tried to think of it as a good sign. At least she wasn't hiding her problems. Perhaps, as the physchology books proclaimed, Judith's refusal to hide her problems was a plea for help. Somehow Luke didn't think that was the case. Judith probably just didn't care any more. She certainly didn't value his opinion of her. Just the other day she had made it perfectly clear that she just didn't give a damn.
Luke ran water in the sink and set the dishes in to soak. Then he wiped up the spilled brandy on the counter and walked slowly toward the living room. In a way, he hoped that Judith was asleep. She could be very quarrelsome and nasty when she was drunk. Luke just didn't know if he could take that tonight.
Walking quietly so as not to wake Judith if she were asleep, Luke tiptoed into the living room. He stopped short in the doorway and put his hand to his mouth in shocked surprise. Judith was asleep but not in the way he'd expected!
Reverend Luke's lovely wife was lying naked on the couch and she was breathing deeply. Her body was sprawled comfortably and her legs were spread. One hand was resting on her swelling breast, her fingers partially clenched around one full rosy nipple. Judith's other hand was buried between her legs and there was shiny cream sticking to her fingers. She had a satisfied smile on her face and even though her posture was obscene, she was smiling as sweetly as an angel.
Luke's mouth dropped open. He was much too shocked to speak. He stood like a statue and stared at his lovely wife and his head pounded in righteous anger. What if someone had come to the parsonage and found her in this state? The church board would have dismissed him on the spot! Luke looked around quickly and gasped again as he saw that the picture window was open. She hadn't even had the decency to pull the curtains. Anyone who passed by could have seen the minister's wife spread out like a whore for everyone to see!
Luke's blood began to boil. Even though he tried to remind himself that Judith was a sick woman if she did something like this, he couldn't press down his anger. Judith was ruining another job for him. What was she trying to prove? What hatred made her try to destroy herself with liquor and destroy him as well? Wasn't it bad enough that she had caused him to lose one position already? What would happen before Judith's destructive desires were finally satisfied? Did she want to see him ridden out of Greenwood on a rail?
Luke's hands tightened into hard fists and he had to fight the urge to smash his fists into her wicked face. He was shaking violently and he took a step toward her, before he managed to check his violent anger. He pivoted on his heel and strode to the window, pulling heavy drapes closed with a vicious snap of his wrist. He turned around again and stared at his wife fiercely. He couldn't seem to look away. Then his anger turned inward as he realized that in spite of Judith's obscene pose, or perhaps because of it, his cock was hardening in a lewd response to her lusty nakedness.
"Oh, God!" Luke whispered, tearing his eyes away from the depraved sight. He picked up a quilt and threw it over his wife. This was surely the work of the devil! There was no way a Christian man, a minister preaching the ways of righteousness, should find such a disgusting sight exciting!
Judith's eyelids quivered as she felt the quilt cover her body. She blinked and opened her eyes, surveying her husband's angry expression through bleary eyes. Then she smiled a sulky little smile.
"Hi, Lukey," she drawled, her voice deep and her words slurred by the alcohol. "I'm glad you're home. I missed you, honey."
Luke avoided her pleading glance and looked down at the green tufted carpet. His anger left as rapidly as it had come, leaving him with stunned sadness. Judith looked so miserable now with her hair mussed and trailing from the bun she'd tried to make on the top of her head. He felt so sorry for her he could have cried. He just wished there was something he could do to help her but she refused to talk about her problems when he attempted to mention them. She refused to recognize that there was anything wrong. She claimed that she only had a little "drinky-poo" to relax her once in a while, even though the number of empty bottles Luke put into the garbage every week was testimony to the contrary.
"Oooooh, don't be mad at me, honey," Judith pleaded, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I've been a bad girl, haven't I? You'll forgive me though, won't you Luke? You always forgive me. I'm so glad I married a minister. Ministers know how to forgive."
Luke looked up as Judith struggled to a sitting position. She blinked and looked bewildered. The poor girl didn't really know what she'd done. Jesus had begged His Father to forgive His enemies. Forgiving Judith was the least he could do.
"It's all right, honey," Luke mumbled, giving his wife a tired smile. "Just try to get into bed, will you, dear?"
"Bed?" Judith repeated, looking puzzled. "Oh, yes… that's funny. I thought I was already in bed."
With supreme effort the drunken girl managed to sit up and swing her legs to the floor. Then she struggled to her feet and giggled drunkenly. "I don't think I can make it by myself," she grinned. "It feels like I'm going to fail down."
The moment the words passed Judith's lips she swayed dangerously, and she would have fallen if Luke hadn't caught her. The quilt slipped to the floor and Luke found himself holding his naked wife in his arms.
"Ooooh, darling!" Judith giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck. "It's just like it used to be. Let's go to bed now, pleeeease?"
Luke's face flushed as he realized what Judith meant. In her drunken state she thought that he had undressed her and was carrying her off to bed. The thought of fucking his drunken wife made Luke wince with revulsion, but the idea was exciting too in a depraved sort of way. His cock was still hard and aching from seeing her in that unbelievably lewd position on the couch. Maybe that was just what Judith needed to straighten her out. He hadn't been paying very much attention to her lately. Luke knew that sexual frustration could lead to all sorts of problems in a marriage. Maybe that was why Judith had been drunk so often lately.
Luke sighed as he slipped Judith's arms from his neck and put her down on the bed. The proper part of his mind was embarrassed at the lusty way she was squirming. Another, deeper part of his mind was enjoying Judith's sexy wiggling. Luke knew that fucking his wife probably wouldn't have any effect on permanently changing her behavior but it was hard to concentrate on the proper thing to do when his prick was stiff and aching. The more he stared at his lovely red-headed wife, the more fucking her seemed like a good idea.
"Pleeeease?" Judith begged again, opening her deep green eyes and staring at him pleadingly. "I need it, honey. You don't know how bad I need it. I've been thinking about it all day."
The pleading expression in Judith's eyes and the squirming motions of her body drove the last vestige of propriety out of Luke's mind. He felt the lusty rush of passion and he stared at Judith's high swelling breasts with an eagerness he hadn't felt for months. You bet he'd fuck her! If that was what she wanted, that was exactly what she'd get!
Judith grinned lazily as she saw the lewd expression on her husband's face. Her body felt unbelievably hot and she squirmed her little butt against the mattress waiting for him to take off his clothes. She saw the way his hands were trembling and she smiled wider and licked her lips in invitation. Maybe Luke wouldn't be quite so straight and proper tonight. Perhaps tonight was the night when he'd fuck her as she longed to be fucked.
Luke made a half-hearted motion to cross the room and turn off the light. It was just too much trouble to do it. It didn't make any difference anyway. Judith was too drunk to notice that he'd left the lights on. She wouldn't care anyway. She'd always urged him to leave the lights on so he could get a sexy thrill out of staring at her body. Tonight she was going to get her wish. Luke didn't care about anything except shoving his hard cock in his wife's pussy. Something had triggered all his lusty desires tonight and the aroused minister didn't stop to figure out what had gotten him in this sexy frame of mind. All he could think about was fucking Judith and getting same relief from his jerking, throbbing cock.
"Hurry!" Judith pleaded, holding out her arms. "Give it to me, honey… hurry!"
For once Luke didn't get turned off by his wife's lewd excitement. He had always preferred that she remain silent during sex. They'd fought about it many times. Luke wanted everything to be proper and hurried. He felt almost as if his marital duties were something to be finished as quickly as possible with a minimum of talking. It was more Christian that way. People weren't supposed to behave like animals at any time, and Judith reminded him of a bitch in heat every time they fucked. Tonight he kind of enjoyed her lusty pleading though. He felt different tonight… like a plain, ordinary man instead of like a stiff, proper minister. For thee first time in his life, Luke forgot all about his Christian attitude and began to get a lewd thrill out of Judith's frantic squirming.
"Mmmmmmm, it's beautiful!" Judith gasped, staring at her husband's, stiff cock. She'd never really had a chance to see it like this before. It made her hips swirl desperately and a rush of hot pussycream flooded her cuntal groove. She realized vaguely that Luke was acting different tonight but the alcohol made everything seem hazy. Her body glowed with lusty heat and she waited breathlessly for Luke to throw himself on top of her.
Luke sat down on the edge of the bed and sighed lustily. He stared at Judith's quivering breasts and a strange urge came over him. He reached out, not really aware of what he was doing, and cupped those sweet, swelling globes of quivering flesh, squeezing his fingers together. He felt her nipples punch out against his palms, hot and hard and throbbing, and he rolled them between his thumbs and forefingers, delighting in the way they swelled and turned into stiff, hot points of pulsing pleasure. He leaned forward to stare at them, amazed that they could feel so throbbing and alive. He'd never noticed how pretty they were before. Of course he'd never stared at them this way before either. He'd always avoided Judith when she was dressing or undressing. He didn't feel it was nice to stare at his naked wife.
"Mmmmmm, yessss," Judith moaned, watching Luke's approaching face with delight. "Suck my nipples, honey… come on. Suck them a little. You've never done that."
Luke was so caught up in the blazing passion of the moment that he didn't even stop to think about whether sucking Judith's nipples was proper behavior or not. The moment she begged him to do it, he realized that he wanted to draw the shivering little rosebuds into his mouth. He'd never given in to her sexy demands before but something was very different tonight. Maybe his mind had snapped when he'd seen her lying in that obscene pose on the couch. Whatever had happened to him, he knew that he wanted to draw Judith's nipples into his mouth and try it.
Luke's face came closer and closer as he thought about it. He nuzzled the shaking mounds of her breasts and took deep gulps of the scent from her perfumed skin. She smelled heavenly and before the crazed minister knew what he was doing, he was opening his lips and sucking like a starving baby.
"Oooooooh, darling!" Judith sighed, her mind reeling. It was happening at last Luke was a man tonight instead of a minister. He was sucking her nipples just like any other horny man and he didn't seem to be in a hurry like he usually was. She shuddered in ecstasy as he drew the pulsing pink buds into his mouth and she squealed lustily as his lips squeezed wildly. Her sexy dreams were coming true. Luke was turning into a man and her hand shot down to touch the stiff length of his throbbing cock.
"Mmmmmmph!" Luke gasped, his lust-crazed body driving every thought out of his mind. His cock jerked powerfully as Judith grasped it and he moved forward with a groan into the circle of her squeezing fingers. A blinding heat seemed to fill his body and he sucked and tongued her blazing nipples until he knew he couldn't stand it another second.
Judith sighed and squealed in passion as Luke's cock throbbed and jerked in her fingers. Her other hand flew to the back of his neck and she pushed him down forcefully toward the blazing hotbed of her flooding pussy. She knew what she wanted now and perhaps he'd give in and do it tonight. If she got him horny enough he might stick his tongue in her pussy and lick her the way she loved to be licked.
Luke's lips nibbled lightly over the smooth, rippling skin of his wife's body. He wasn't thinking about anything except the desire that was raging in his lust-crazed body. He felt Judith pushing him down lower and lower and then his lips were sliding over the soft, curly hair of her quivering pussy mouth and he took a deep, gasping breath of the musky sweet perfume that filled his nostrils. He was much too horny to realize what he was doing. He only knew that this was the most exciting moment of his life and he didn't want it to end.
There was a flash of arms and legs and Judith turned herself around. Her legs were spreading widely and Luke could see the shimmering pink lips of her pussy. It was the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen. It was glossy and heated and swelling just like the tide rolling in on a sea of pink. He nuzzled deeper and deeper into the heated pinkness and then his tongue was sliding out between his lips and tasting the creamy white frosting that sparkled an her shuddering pussylips.
"Aaaaaah!" Luke groaned, lapping greedily. It tasted wonderful! The white, creamy frosting was the sweetest nectar he'd ever tasted and his tongue lapped deeper, parting the swelling flesh of her labia and swirling inside to taste the pool of cream that flooded her pussy groove.
"Oooooooh, yes!" Judith squealed, spreading her legs so widely that she thought she'd split in two. Luke's tongue was big and hot and the cream gushed out of her spasming pussy mouth and flooded over his lips as her quivering pussy tunnel sucked and gushed in a burst of flame. She pulled his big, jerking cock down and her lips parted eagerly. Then her hot pink tongue lapped daintily at the glossy head of his prick, teasing him so deliciously that she cold feel his whole body shudder with passion.
"Aaaaaah!" Luke gasped, driving his cock forward with forceful excitement. It felt like his prick on fire. He was so horny he didn't even realize what Judith was doing. He just knew that he didn't want her to stop. His huge prick hurtled between her soft, squeezing lips and was sucked into a blazing vat of sexy delight. It felt like his cock was going to explode any second with the heat of her and his tongue stabbed out, his lips closing instinctively over the shuddering little bud at the top of her pussy groove.
"Mmmmmmmmmfff!" Judith squealed. Luke was licking her nearly bursting clitty and she sucked with wild abandon, squeezing his jerking cock between her lips and drawing the entire length of his stiff, hard prick into her burning throat. She felt his tongue lap at her trembling clitty with rapid strokes of lusty fire and her pussy tunnel twisted lewdly, making her pussy mouth suck in and out in horny delight.
Luke let out a muffled yelp when he felt Judith's blazing throat wrap around his stiff, throbbing cock. He heard the sucking, smacking noise of her pussy mouth and his tongue slid down the slippery heated slit of her pussy until the tip of his burning tongue was drawn right into the nipping, swirling tunnel. He drove his tongue in with joyful abandon, fucking her deeply and swallowing the hot, tasty cream that gushed out over his lips. Now that he'd tasted this exotic nectar, he couldn't seem to get enough of it. He wanted to lick her pussy clean, to swallow every drop of her burning pussy honey and fill his belly with the essence of her femininity.
Even though Judith was drunk, she knew that something unusual was happening. She'd dreamed about this lusty moment from the first night they were mated, but she'd never thought that it would actually happen. Now all her lusty dreams were coming true and she squealed and sucked lewdly, hoping that this wasn't just a drunken hallucination. If this was all in her mind, she hoped that she'd never sober up. The thrills that were rippling through her pussy channel were so delightfully intense that she couldn't bear to have them stop.
Luke made a strangled sound of pleasure as his cock was enclosed in a sucking, burning wetness. His tongue hurtled forward again and again, scooping out the tasty honey and swallowing in lustful passion. He'd never felt anything this wonderful before and his balls swelled and tightened, quivering against the softness of Judith's face. He wanted to drive his cock all the way down her squeezing throat, fucking her so deeply that his whole body would be swallowed by her quivering, burning body. He was insane with passion and his balls smacked against her face as he hurtled forward again and again, attempting to drive his jerking cock right through the back of her throat.
Judith felt the swelling of Luke's balls. She knew that her straight, proper husband was crazy with lust and her pussy fluttered wildly around his plunging tongue. The thrills in the back of her pussy channel built up into searing blazes of ecstasy and she rubbed her nipples against his body, feeling them quiver and pulse against the hot skin of his belly. Her mind was whirling around and around and her fingers slipped down to touch the hard, hot roundness of his balls.
"Mmmmmmmmph!" Luke yelped. His cry of pleasure was muffled by the snapping, twisting walls of her pussy and he drove his tongue in savagely, shooting it down the pink, blazing channel of her cunt like a bullet from a gun. It was a guided missile with her burning womb as a target and he battered it in violently until he touched her soft, blazing target. Her fingers were like streaks of fire on his balls, making them twist and quiver like balloons filled with helium, soaring through the air to crash against her face.
Judith lifted her legs and they were floating up toward the ceiling. She wrapped her ankles around Luke's neck and pushed his face down harder, feeling the crashing waves of passion grow and grow until it felt like her whole body was consumed with a burning glow. There was a moment of blazing ecstasy and then her pussy was exploding with rapture, sucking and squeezing at his thick tongue as burst after burst of lusty joy tore through her shattered body.
"Mmmmmmmmfff!" Luke yelped. His tongue was battered and buffeted as Judith's pussy tunnel exploded in orgasmic delight and it felt like her blazing cuntwalls were trying to pull his tongue out by the roots. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before and his balls pounded with lusty vigor against her face. Her fingers squeezed tightly until the hard length of his cock stretched and swelled to mammoth proportions. His balls gave one last tortured twist and then they started to pump, sending his burning sperm hurtling out of the end of his cock in a stream of fiery release.
Judith sucked and swallowed in a frenzy. This was just too good to be true. The hot, blazing infusion of sperm set her pussy off in another trembling explosion and her throat rippled as the blazing, salty cream gushed out into her greedy tummy. Luke's cock was spurting so fast that she couldn't swallow fast enough. She didn't want a drop of the tasty, hot delight to be wasted. Judith opened her throat and let spasm after spasm of blazing cockcream pour down in a direct pipeline to her stomach.
For a long moment it seemed as if Luke's huge cock would never stop spurting. It pounded and hosed in a steady stream of blazing joy as Judith tried frantically to swallow it all. In spite of her lusty determination the infusion of hurtling sperm was just too much for her and it flowed out over her lips, dripping down her chin and running in creamy streaks down her soft hot cheeks. She swallowed desperately until the hosing bursts slowed to a small circle and then she ran her tongue lovingly over her husband's empty cock, squeezing the last drop out with her lips to drain his lust completely.
"Mmmmmmmm," she sighed weakly, letting his drooping, exhausted prick slip out of her mouth at last. "Mmmmmmm, good."
Luke began to realize what he was doing as his passion faded. He blinked groggily and stared into the soft, wet pinkness of his wife's relaxed pussy. Another second and he pulled his tongue out of her heated pussy tunnel with a horrified snap, sitting up suddenly and shaking his head in amazement. What was he doing? My God! He was acting like some kind of lust-crazed animal!
Luke closed his eyes and tried to clear his head. His face flamed with anger as he realized what had happened. He had lost his mind completely tonight. He had indulged those perverse appetites that were the worst possible sin. Even the Bible warned of the temptations of the flesh and he, a Christian minister, had allowed himself to be tempted!
Luke's mind reeled in shock and horror. How could he ever atone for his terrible sins? "If thy eye offends thee, pluck it put," the words of the Old Testament flashed in his brain. Of course the advice given wasn't to be taken literally. He could guard against the temptations of the flesh and pray to the Lord for strength whenever such lewd desires overcame him. With the Lord's help and strength he could resist the Devil's depravity if he ever felt tempted again. Now the first thing to do was to ask the Lord's forgiveness for his sins and vow to remain steadfast to His teachings.
Luke bowed his head in prayer but before he could start to petition for absolution, he glanced quickly behind him to see if Judith was awake. How could he face her after what he'd done? She was the one who'd tempted him so lewdly, who had drive him crazy with the power of devilish lust. A sigh of relief passed Luke's trembling lips as he saw that Judith was sleeping. At least the Lord had spared him the agony of facing her after what he'd done. He would never mention this disgusting night to Judith and he wouldn't let her speak of it either. He would keep the memory in the back of hiss mind as a warning to avoid future temptation but that was all. The Lord might even be merciful enough to make Judith forget all about their terribly sinful depravity. Judith had been drunk and she might not remember anything in the morning.
Luke struggled to his feet, careful not to wake his sinful wife. He dropped to his knees on the rug beside the bed and bowed his head to pray. This would never happen again. The Lord would give him the strength to see that the Devil was banished forever from Luke's bedroom.