Matt closed the door and sighed wearily. He was glad that Rebecca wasn't home. She would have gone into hysterics when Gloria told what had happened. At least he'd managed to calm the hysterical choir director and she'd promised to do nothing until he had talked to Judith Wellington.
Matt picked up the lacy white bra and held it gingerly between his fingers. It was hard to believe that Judith and Joe had really done what Gloria claimed. He had no reason to doubt the irate blonde. It took a lot of courage to come to him when her own husband was involved in the shameful scandal.
"What now?" Matt muttered, dropping the bra into a paper sack. He supposed he'd better go over and talk to Judith. That was the sensible thing to do. He wouldn't mention it to Reverend Luke if Judith vowed never to do such a terrible thing again. He didn't want to tell Reverend Luke anyway. No man wanted to be told that his wife was a whore, especially a minister!
Matt considered leaving a note for Becky, telling her where he's gone but then he decided it was better that Becky didn't know a thing about it. She'd been acting really strange ever since the fun they'd had last night and Matt knew that something was bothering his wife. She didn't need something else on top of whatever had upset her. He could tell her about it later, when it was all over.
A thousand thoughts were running through Matt's mind as he drove to the parsonage. He'd always thought that ministers had good marriages. Reverend Luke and Judith were a handsome couple. It seemed like everything was perfect on the surface but now he remembered how Judith never seemed interested in church work like other minister's wives. She must have been pretty desperate to have done something terrible like that right in the church. Perhaps their marriage wasn't as perfect as it seemed.
Matt breathed a sigh of relief when he parked around the side of the parsonage and saw that Reverend Luke's car wasn't there. At least it would be easy to talk to Judith in private with the reverend gone. He cautioned himself to be open-minded and listen to Judith's explanations fairly. Maybe this whole thing wasn't her fault. There might be more to the story than Gloria had told him.
"Oh… Matt!" Judith smiled, opening the door. "Luke isn't home right now, I'm afraid. He's at the hospital visiting. Is there something I can do for you?"
"I hope so," Matt said non-comittally. "I really came to talk to you anyway, Judith. Can I come in?"
"Oh… sure!" Judith said ushering him into the living room. "Would you like a cup of coffee, Matt? Or perhaps a drink?"
"A drink, Judith," Matt sighed. Then he stared at the lovely redhead as she mixed them both a cocktail. She really was a beautiful woman. He'd always liked Judith. That was the hell of it. He liked her too much. It was hard to believe that she'd cheat on Reverend Luke unless she had an awfully good reason.
"Uh… Judith?" Matt said, taking a huge gulp of his drink for courage. "I just want you to know that I've always liked you. Coming over here this afternoon wasn't really my idea but I'm in kind of a bad position… you know, being head of the church board and all."
Judith raised her eyebrows and looked completely baffled. There was such an unsuspecting, innocent expression on her face that Matt was sure she couldn't have done what Gloria said. If she'd really sucked Joe's cock in the choir loft she'd look guilty or something. At least that's what Matt thought. A woman like Judith couldn't just do something that lusty and then look like an absolute angel afterwards.
"Yes?" Judith asked slowly, smiling up at him. Matt was acting awfully nervous for just a social call. Something was really bothering him but she'd never know what it was unless he spit it out.
"Well… I'm sure there must be some misunderstanding," Matt gulped. He felt his face flush as Judith stared at his face. He knew he was hedging and beating around the bush but it was awfully difficult to come right out and ask her if she'd really sucked Joe's cock in the choir loft. You just didn't ask questions like that of a minister's wife.
"What is it, Matt?" Judith urged, leaning forward in concern. She still didn't have the foggiest idea what was on Matt's mind but he was certainly acting strange. She was beginning to get terribly curious about what had Matt so upset.
"I… well… I'm not the type to believe in rumors," Matt continued, gulping nervously. "I know most rumors aren't true at all. You know what I mean, Judith. Sometimes people get carried away by what they think they've seen and really they haven't seen what they thought at all. I mean… even the most intelligent person can misinterpret a situation and turn it into something it's not. I… I really don't think I have to say any more. I'm sure the whole thing was just a figment of Gloria's imagination. She's been working so hard on that choir musk and…"
"Gloria?" Judith asked, leaning closer. "What's Gloria got to do with whatever it is you're trying to say?"
Matt took another gulp of his drink. He lowered his eyes and found himself staring right down the front of Judith's blouse. Her breasts were two round mountains curving out sweetly, rippling as he leaned forward a little farther.
"Uh… Judith," Matt moaned, doing his best not to stare at her lovely breasts. "This is all a silly mistake. I'm sure of it now. And I want you to know that I don't believe a word of…"
Matt stopped suddenly, his eyes riveted on Judith's sweetly swelling breasts. Her nipples were punching out quite plainly against the tight fabric and it was clear to see that she wasn't wearing a bra at all.
"Where's your bra?" Matt gulped before he had a chance to think. "You're not wearing one now."
"Oooooooh," Judith sighed suddenly realizing the reason for Matt's visit. She still didn't understand what Gloria had to do with it but somehow the bra she'd left in the church had come to Matt's attention. She watched Matt's face turn a dull red color and immediately she felt sorry for the poor, earnest man. No wonder he was beating around the bush. He wanted to know if the bra someone had found in the church was hers.
"Come on, Matt," Judith encouraged the miserable young man. "What do you want to know? If you've got the guts to ask me, I've got the guts to tell you."
Matt cleared his throat nervously. "Well…" he paused. Then he took a deep breath and plunged in. "Gloria went over to the church this afternoon and she found a bra in the church. I've got it right here. Uh, Judith? Is this yours?"
Matt produced the bra and held it up gingerly, feeling as foolish as hell holding the dainty, lacy thing. Now he'd really stuck his foot in it and he might as well go on with the whole embarrassing thing.
"Look, Judith," Matt gulped, dropping the bra on the couch. "You really don't have to answer that. I don't want to know. I just can't believe that you'd act like… like… like…"
"Like a whore?" Judith asked, smiling at him. "Maybe I wasn't acting like a whore, Matt. Maybe I was just acting like any normal woman who couldn't get any satisfaction at home. Did you ever think of it that way?"
"You mean you did what Gloria said?" Matt gasped. "You and… and Joe?"
Judith nodded firmly. "You bet I did!" she replied, staring straight into Matt's unbelieving eyes. "I sucked Joe's cock and he played with my pussy. I admit that it was a pretty stupid thing to do in the choir loft but I'm not sorry I did it. Why should I be? I've got to do something when my own husband insists on separate bedrooms. I can't just whither up and die like some old maid!"
"S… s… separate bedrooms?" Matt gasped. "But, I don't understand, Judith. Why would Reverend Luke want separate bedrooms? He must be crazy not to want to fuck a beautiful woman like you!"
Matt stopped cold the moment the words left his mouth. His face turned so red it was almost purple and he looked down at the floor miserably. Now he'd really done it. He'd said something terrible to the minister's wife.
Judith blinked and then she broke out laughing. Matt wasn't as straight as he looked. He probably had the same problem with Rebecca that she had with Luke. Becky always acted so straight and proper that Matt couldn't be having any fun in bed either.
A flush spread over Judith's face as she got a very wicked and exciting idea. If Matt was miserable with Becky and she was frustrated with Luke, there wasn't any good reason why they should be having this silly conversation. She could tell that Matt found her attractive and he was looking more and more appealing to her. Why shouldn't they both do something to forget theft problems for a while? At least she didn't have to pretend anything with Matt. He already knew she was dying for some excitement. He'd heard all about the kinky thing she'd done with Joe and now that she thought about it, he didn't seem all that shocked.
"I'm glad you came here this afternoon, Matt," Judith sighed, crossing her legs until her skirt rode high on her creamy white thighs. "You're the only man I know who'd understand my problem. You don't think it's terrible that I should want some good, exciting fucking once in a while, do you?"
"…no," Matt mumbled. "I don't think it's awful at all. I just never dreamed that Reverend Luke wasn't… well… that he wasn't…"
"Fucking me properly?" Judith supplied the rest of the sentence. "It's true though, Matt. You don't know how upset it's made me. I don't feel like a sexy woman at all any more. Luke won't even look at me. I could walk around naked right in front of him and he'd ignore me like I wasn't there."
"Oh, God!" Matt gulped. "I sure don't see how he could do that!"
"Maybe I'm not sexy any more," Judith sighed. "Maybe I don't have the body to turn men on. You tell me, Matt… do you think I'm sexy?"
Judith stood up before Matt could gulp out an answer and slipped out of her low-cut blouse. Her skirt whispered to the floor and she rolled off her lacy white panties and tossed them off as well. Then she turned to him and smiled seductively.
"Well, Matt?" she whispered. "Would you fuck me? Do you think I'm the kind of woman who'd turn a man on?"
"Yes!" Matt gasped. "I guess you are! You're… you're… you're the sexiest woman I've ever seen!"
"But do I turn you on?" Judith insisted, walking slowly toward the couch until she was only a few inches away from Matt. She reached out slowly with her hand and pressed her palm against the hard bulge of his prick.
"Oooooh, Jesus!" Matt gulped. "Judith! Don't! You turn me on too much. I don't know what I might do if you keep on touching me like that."
"Tell me," Judith whispered, smiling lazily. "Would you fuck me? Would you get so horny that you'd shove your big, hard cock in my pussy?"
Matt's mind was a complete blank. He forget why he'd come to talk to Judith in the first place. He forgot about Gloria and how he'd promised to get Judith to behave. He forgot that Judith was the wife of his minister. His mind was a blank, except for the vision of loveliness that Judith's lewd words conjured. His cock gave a painful twinge and then she was sliding his zipper down and his cock was hurtling out, stiff and hard and throbbing.
"Yes, I'd fuck you!" Matt groaned. He groaned again as her soft, teasing fingers made streaks of fire twist through his prick. Her beautiful, shuddering breasts were close to his face and he reached out for them, squeezing deliriously, and opening his mouth to suck one plump, pink nipple in between his lips.
"I want you to fuck me," Judith whispered, slipping to the rug. She held onto Matt tightly and then he was on the floor with her. An overpowering need blasted through his shaking body and he tore off his clothes in desperate haste. Yes, he'd fuck her. He couldn't stand not to fuck her. She made him so horny, he felt ready to pop.
"Mmmmmm, lovely," Judith groaned, running her fingertips lightly over his throbbing cockhead. "So big and so hot… I can hardly wait to feel your nice hat prick in my pussy."
Man tried for one desperate moment to clear his head. He shouldn't be here on the parsonage floor with Judith. This wasn't right. He was supposed to make her promise to be a loyal wife from now on. He wasn't supposed to fuck her!
"Peel how hot you make me," Judith moaned. "Here, Matt. Let me show you how much my pussy needs a good fucking."
The lusty redhead grabbed Matt's big hand and pushed it down to her fluffy pussy mound. Then she sighed lewdly as his fingers explored the creamy, sweet wetness of her pussyslit. Matt didn't need any more urging. He was doing just fine now. She had seduced him and it hadn't been hard at all. That meant he and Becky were having their share of problems too. He wouldn't be this eager if Becky were giving him lots of hot pussy at home.
"Ahhhhh, hot!" Matt gasped. "So hot! You're burning up, Judith!"
"Yessss," Judith moaned. "I need your cock, Matt. I need your big cock right in there. I need it to plunge up my pussyhole and fill me up. Come on, Matt… give it to me!"
"Yeah!" Matt groaned. He was crazy with lust.
Inhaling the sweet fragrance of Judith's slippery pussy honey made his head whirl around in dizzy circles. He wanted to shove his cock in Judith's pussy more than he'd ever wanted anything else in his life. He had to do it. His cock was throbbing so wildly, he couldn't even think.
"Here, Matt…" Judith guided him. "See how wide my legs are spreading for your big cock? See how my pussy mouth is begging for it? Please, Matt? I want you to fuck me, Matt… I need it so bad!"
There was no way that Matt could resist Judith's horny pleading. He didn't want to resist. His cock felt drawn to her pussy like an iron filing to a magnet. Her pussy was a flame and his cock was a moth, fascinated and drawn to that burning blaze of glory.
"Aaaaaah!" Matt gasped an Judith drew him down on her shuddering body. His prick was stretching, nuzzling against the nipping mouth of her pussy. He could feel the tight little ring of lust kiss at the end of his smooth cockhead. He had to do it now. His cock was throbbing so hard, it felt like it was going to explode from just touching her shivering cunt. He groaned in an agony of lust and his cock shot forward, piercing that sweet, fluttering ring of her cunt and flying up the shuddering heated tunnel of her juicy pussy.
"Oooooooh, yessssss!" Judith squealed, pushing her pussy hard against his thrusting cock. "I love it, Matt. Your big cock feels so wonderful in my hot pussy!"
"Yeah!" Matt gasped. It sure did feel wonderful. Judith's squirming cunt was so hot it practically took his breath away. It felt like his cock was sliding down a juicy tunnel of fire and his face turned red as he started to hurl it back and forth in her shivering, flaming channel. All Matt's better judgment disappeared in the fire of passion that guided his cock in and out.
"God!" Matt moaned, thrusting in again and again. "You're fantastic, Judith! Your pussy's kissing my prick. I can feel it sucking and squeezing and kissing all over my cock."
"Aaaaah, yes!" Judith squealed, throwing her legs up and wrapping them around his back. "Hard, Matt! Fuck my pussy the way it deserves to be fucked. Fuck me deep, Matt! Fuck me deeper than I've ever been fucked before!"
Matt's breath felt like it was bursting in his lungs. Judith's pussy was so hot and tight that he couldn't help the snorting gasps of pleasure he gave as he jammed his prick in to the very back of her burning pussy tunnel. The wide, sensitive head of his prick jammed up tightly against her soft, blazing womb and he let out a cry of lusty pleasure. Judith was the hottest fuck in the world and he was going to satisfy her blazing pussy if it was the last thing he ever did. Judith was going to be fucked better than she'd ever been fucked before and he was going to do it.
Matt completely forgot where he was and what he was doing. The sheer joy of slamming his throbbing cock into Judith's squirming, squeezing pussy had driven him crazy with passion. He didn't think about the strange way that Becky had acted this morning. He didn't consider whether what he was doing was right or wrong. He completely forgot that Judith was Reverend Luke's wife. She was a hot, lusty woman, begging for the swift lunges of his powerful cock.
"More!" Judith begged. "Give me more! Don't stop, Matt… don't stop now!"
Matt didn't have the slightest intention of stopping. Now that his cock was surrounded by her snapping, blazing pussy he couldn't have stopped no matter what happened. To stop fucking Judith's squirming, wonderful pussy channel would have been as impossible as trying to halt a runaway freight train thundering down a steep mountainside.
"Harder!" Judith screamed, pounding her heels against Matt's bucking ass. "Harder, Matt! Pound my hot pussy to pieces!"
For a moment it seemed as if that was just what Matt was trying to do. His cock hurtled into the heated tunnel of her cunt so hard that the creamy pussy honey flew out and splattered over his balls. He felt like he was going to drive a hole right through Judith's pussy channel he was thrusting so violently. His prick pounded in and out like a sledge hammer and his balls smacked up against her shimmering, shuddering asscheeks like a fleshy paddle, cracking and spanking lewdly. They stuck against the creamy drops of cunt cream that had flown out of her shaking pussy tunnel and pulled free with a moist, sucking plop every time he drew his cock back to lunge it forward again.
The sexy, lewd noises of their fucking drove Judith completely wild. She screamed and scratched like an alley cat, digging her fingernails into his back and leaving long red welts. She thrashed like a branch in a tornado. She squealed like a kid riding on a roller coaster for the first, thrilling time and her pussy channel twisted like it was filled with hundreds of invisible, clutching fingers.
"Awwwwwww!" Matt yelped, driving his prick in so hard that it knocked all the breath out of his tortured lungs. He took a deep gulp of air and he was dizzy with pleasure as he hurtled in again and again. He could feel Judith's shivering asscheeks scrape against the rug and still he pounded harder, taking a wild delight in the way her soft, round assglobes were bouncing like two lively rubber balls. Her body was a blazing cushion and he hurtled forward and sank into the depths of her, attempting to drive her right through the floor of the parsonage.
"Aaaaaagh!" Judith squealed. The round pillows of her ass felt like they were on fire from rubbing and scraping against the rough tufts of the rug. They got hotter and hotter as Matt kept on pounding fiercely and the soft, white skin of her ass turned red with the rude friction.
"Aaaaagh!" Judith squealed again. The globes of her ass were beginning to feel sore and fiery but the discomfort seemed to trigger an even more violent reaction in the lusty minister's wife. She squirmed and wiggled wantonly, her whole ass prickling with a new, white-hot burst of desire. Now all of the passionate fires were burning and prickling in her sore asscheeks and she thought of that delightfully wicked thing she'd never done. She'd never dared to do it before. She hadn't even hinted at such a perversion to Luke. He would have been convinced that she was the bride of the Devil himself, if she had breathed a word of her most secret desires.
The itching, burning sensation in Judith's asscheeks made her wild with lewd desires. She wanted to do it. She wanted it more than she'd ever wanted anything. Just once, she needed to indulge her desperate urges to their fullest extent. She burned to try the new, exciting idea in her mind. She just had to know what it felt like.
"Wait!" Judith gasped, pushing Matt back with all her strength. "Wait, Matt… I… I want to do something that's even more fun. Please! Listen to me!"
Matt's mind was swirling wildly but finally he realized that Judith was urging him to stop. He hurtled forward one more time and opened his eyes, staring at her lust-crazed face.
"Huh?" he gulped. "What did you say?"
"I want to try something that's even more fun," Judith repeated, feeling a small stab of fear settle in her tummy. She'd managed to get his attention and now she wasn't going to settle for anything less than her wildest, secret desire. The little knot of fear turned into an excitement that was so complete, she almost fainted with desperate longing.
"I want you to fuck my ass," Judith gasped. "I want you to shove your lovely cock right up my asshole."
Matt's head whirled in shock. He couldn't have heard her right. No woman, no matter how sexy she was, would want something that weird!
Matt stared into Judith's deep green eyes and saw the lusty fires burning brightly. She wasn't kidding! She did want him to fuck her ass!
Matt felt his cock start to jerk lewdly as he thought about Judith's strange demand. He couldn't do something like that! He didn't want to hurt her!
"I… I… I think it'll hurt," he argued feebly. "You don't really want me to fuck you… your ass, do you, Judith?"
"Yessssss!" Judith moaned. "Please, Matt… I've always wanted to do it. Pleeeeease?"
Matt felt his cock jerk again. He'd heard about assfucking before but he always thought it was just one of those wild stories that people made up for kicks. He'd never heard anyone actually admit to doing it. The idea was exciting though. It was so damn exciting that Matt could hardly control the way his cock was stretching and swelling. It was the most exciting thing he'd ever heard and in some lusty corner of his mind had always wanted to try it.
"Are… are you sure?" Matt asked again, his face turning as red as a tomato. "Really sure?"
"Yessssss," Judith moaned. "You'll do it, won't you, Matt? I've never done it before. I want you to be the first man to shove your cock in my ass."
"Oooooh," Matt groaned. That made it even more exciting. It was like adding fuel to a blazing bonfire. He could feel his body kindle into roaring flames and his cock throbbed so hard he could hardly stand it. Judith had never done it before and he'd be the first.
"Yeah!" Matt groaned, feeling his cock turn as hard and rigid as a tree stump. "I'll do it… you bet I'll do it!"
"Wait!" Judith hissed, pushing him back with all her strength. She felt the way his cock was jerking and she didn't want the idea to excite him so much that he exploded right now just thinking about it. She wanted him to stay nice and hard so he could drive his hot, thick cockshaft right up her shivering ass.
Matt felt Judith pushing him back and he withdrew his cock from her pussy reluctantly. It was the hardest thing he'd ever done. He wanted to stay in that tight, pulsing channel but he didn't want to miss out on this new exciting experience.
"Let me get some lotion," Judith giggled, giving him a long, sexy smile. "I heard it's supposed to be easier that way."
"Yeah!" Matt agreed. He was so damn excited his prick was quivering and cream was running out of the tip. He didn't know how he'd ever wait long enough to drive his aching shaft in her asshole, but if that was what she wanted, he'd manage to do it somehow. His fingers ached to wrap around his cock and shake it a little but he knew that he didn't dare. He was right on the verge of exploding and the slightest little thing would set him off.
Judith hurried back in the room, carrying a bottle of hand lotion. He grinned at her and heard her gasp as she locked down at his cock.
"Ooooooh, dear," she giggled, laughing at him. "I think we'd better wait for a minute. Your cock looks ready to take off like a rocket."
Matt nodded his head and grinned back. "I think you're right," he admitted. "If you touched it right now, it'd go off like a bomb."
"Let's have another drink," Judith suggested, walking over to the table to pour two more gasses. "We can sit here and talk for five minutes and by that time we ought to be ready to try it."
"Fine," Matt chuckled. He'd go along with whatever Judith said but he didn't think five minutes was going to do the trick. The way he felt right now he was never going to calm down enough to shove his prick in her ass without exploding first. He was going to try though. You bet he was!
It wasn't every day that a man got a chance to do something this exciting!