Preachers Daughter Chapter 13 and Preacher Sucks
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It was mid-afternoon the following day before I woke up again. I lay for a minute or two whilst trying to focus my mind on what we'd done and almost automatically my hand went down to my groin as I recalled her squirming under me shouting at me to fuck her, ram it in harder and all the many other things she'd said.
I was quite apprehensive as I pulled on my shorts and went downstairs, but when I entered the kitchen, I knew my apprehension was misplaced She was standing at the ironing board wearing a pair of shorts (and I mean shorts) with just a tee shirt, and she was singing along to a Walkman plugged into each ear.
I laughed as I watched her, she wasn't just ironing, she was dancing with the bloody iron like a pianist at the piano, raising her hand up and swooping down to sweep over my shirt. Her feet were moving to what I presume was the music in her ears, and she had a lovely big grin on her face.
"OWW." She shrieked as I kissed her neck, but she was laughing, and I slid my arms around her waist,
"Mmm," She said without even turning round, "I don't know who you are, but if you stop, I'll kill you."
I didn't stop, I ran my hands up beneath her tee shirt and over her breasts, her nipples were hard, like little pebbles under my palms and she moaned softly as she turned her face to mine.
"I was hoping that you'd be all right with it," she said softly. "I was worried."
I just smiled at her and dropped to my knees.
"I'll need to think about it mum." she wore pristine white panties under the shorts, I touched my lips to the front of them and inhaled the sexy aroma of her cunt.
"How long do you need to think for?"
I eased the panties down to just above her knees and probed in between her lovely little slit with my tongue.
"About thirty years should do it."
"Oh God, Johnny."
She stepped out the shorts and panties and giggled as I lifted her onto the table, slowly I wiped the whole length of her slit with my tongue, she gripped my hair and wrapped her legs around my neck pulling me into herself.
"That's beautiful, Johnny." she whispered, "You lick pussy just like a woman."
I presumed she meant it as a compliment, so I took it that way and probed even deeper as she writhed against my face. She gasped as I licked lower all around her lovely little anus and her breathing became shallower, my tongue pushed gently and she squealed as it went in.
"Yes, Johnny, yes baby."
She tasted different down there, slightly acrid but it was still a very arousing taste, and with my nose practically buried in her pussy, my cock was standing to attention.
"Do it to me, Johnny," she hissed. "There darling, do it to me down there."
Standing up, I kicked my shorts off and nudged my penis against the puckered little hole, she lay there looking up at me, a slight smile on her face.
"Put your cock in my bottom darling," she said softly and then sighed with pleasure as I began to push.
Hooking her heels behind my back, she reached up for me, "Kiss me darling" she whispered. "Kiss me while you fuck my arsehole."
Her anus was stretched, but my penis slid right in, and the expression on her face changed into one of sheer enjoyment, she reached for me and gripped my back as we kissed.
"That's beautiful darling," she sighed. "Absolutely perfect."
I leaned back up and began to move in and out of her tight little hole, I loved watching my cock going into her body and I loved the way her rectal muscles gripped it as if to keep it inside her and most of all, I loved the enigmatic smile on her face as she looked up at me.
"Tell me, Johnny," she hissed. "Tell me what you're doing to me."
"I'm fucking you, mum." I began moving in and out faster. "I'm fucking your bum hole, I've got my big, hard cock in my mother's bottom."
She began moving with me in time to my thrusting. "I need you to fuck me every morning, Johnny."
"I promise."
"And every afternoon."
"Yup."
"And every night too."
"Definitely."
"I'm giving myself to you darling," she hissed, her breathing was getting ragged now, "You can do anything you want with me, to me, anything darling."
"I just want to love you, mum."
"I'll always love you, darling," she gasped. "God Johnny you're making me cum."
Her face contorted and she gripped the flesh on my hips.
"Johnny, oh fuck Johnny, JOHNNY, JOHNNNYYY!"
Ramming myself in as hard and as deep as I was able, I held myself still as my legs began to tremble.
"Mum," it was all I could say. I felt her squeezing me as she writhed in a spasm of ecstasy, I jerked and came, shooting what seemed like gallons of spunk up into her rectum.
"Mmm." was all she said as we lay together getting our breath back.
"Does that mean you liked it?"
"Oh God, Johnny," she giggled and nuzzled into the crook of my neck. "That's the daftest question I've ever heard in my life."
We sat in front of the computer then and read some more of my stories or rather mum did whilst I sat there stroking her thighs, not really believing what was happening.
"Ooh I like this one darling," she said, and I saw it was one that I'd enjoyed writing, it was about a lady vicar in an incestuous relationship with her son, called "Mother's Blue Panties."
"We could do that you know," she said softly. "We could go to a sexy hotel or a club like the one in your story, and we could find a girl to share."
"Bloody hell, mum," I laughed, "Are you telling me that you're bisexual?"
"Oh yeah," she laughed, "Your dad and I had lots of threesomes with other girls, he used to love watching me with them."
"Wow."
"Fancy it, do you?"
"What do you think?" I smirked and pointed down to where my penis was jutting out obscenely from my groin.
She giggled and once again it sent a shiver down my spine.
"Do you know the two nicest things in the world are Johnny?"
I shook my head.
"A hard cock and a wet pussy, I love both of them equally."
"I'd love to watch you coming while another girl licks you, mum."
"You can do that now" she laughed, "I've got a stack of videos hidden away that your dad made of me withTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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We had laid our note in the kitchen cabinet. We all stood around for nearly eight minutes before anyone moved. Xiomara grabbed my hand. I squeezed her fingers. She let me pull her in front of me. I touched her cheek and leaned forward to kiss her softly. “Awww,” Renée reacted. Xiomara pulled away. She tried to apologize with her quavering smile. “I never thought I’d be kissing you,” She told me, “Yeah, Zoë once had this big idea that we’d get married.” “I remember,” I took up her second...
I took Suzi to the shower some time later. It probably wasn’t the ten minutes we had joked about but it could have been. Keeping time in the box was practically impossible. We didn’t even know if we were working on twenty four hour days or not. It was always the amount of time I spent asleep each night back home. That was never exactly 11:30 pm to 8:00 am. It generally did feel like a full day from waking until bed. We had wiped each other down with the towels before we climbed out from...
I barely had my eyes open before Zoë had slammed my door open and skidded across my carpet. She jumped. I froze, flinching more from fear than agony, as she landed her knee on my thigh millimeters from The Once and Future King. “It’s all green!” She hissed at me. “What the--You mean outside of the box--You made it out, OK?” Mom knocked on my open door. She was still pulling on her seafoam green robe and looking more than a little pissed. “It’s 6:30! On a Saturday!” She reached for my door...
I was out of bed before my brain was awake. The girls swarmed me as I staggered and blinked. I grabbed my arm around Suzi’s shoulders; she was a perfect height to hold me vertical. The kicking of the cupboards started. “Zoë’s in there.” I muttered. Xiomara walked me forward two steps before my brain had caught up to my waking up. The energy I had taken to bed with me should’ve kept me awake all night. I was here. I was with my girls. I let go of Suzi and I dashed. “We weren’t sure if we...
My shirt was soaked. I had wrapped up Renée like a hungry python. The waterworks gushed. She buried her face in my collar. She cried her eyes out. I made whatever shushing noises I thought could help. “You have been good.” I admitted. “You’ve been good to me.” “Do I have to give you a handjob?” She hissed. I patted her blonde hair. “You don’t have to do--” She was scrambling at my fly and tugging down my jeans. I grabbed her head with both hands. I tilted her red running face up to mine....
Zoë began our morning by zipping across the hall into my bedroom. My old hockey jersey was still in use as her pyjamas. She hopped onto my mattress in a kneeling position. Mom knocked on my door. “You kids OK?” She leaned against the door jamb as Zoë twisted around. “Yeah, mom, it’s just that, we need battle plans for today.” My sister conspired. “Battle plans?” Dad asked over mom’s shoulder. “Yeah, Kia’s just using Dean for show and tell.” My sister leaned back on her hands, pushing down...