I Chaste Miriam Pt 01

About 200 yards from my house there is a Baptist church. It's a place I've never been, I have just noticed the well dressed people attending. I couldn't help but notice that some of these ladies, some quite posh looking, were magnificent in the bed room, I may be guilty of falling into some stereotypical traps, they didn't half look hot though! It was a nice thought, I had now gone 6 weeks after splitting up with my model girlfriend. I had gone out with a very religious girl in my last job. She spent a lot of time doing to me what the bible says you're not allowed to, that was fun!

2 weeks ago I was in the sitting room doing some writing when I heard the doorbell.

I opened the door to find two well groomed ladies, with tweed style skirt-suits.

"Hello sir, my name is Christine," The Larger, more buxom lady said, "and this is my colleague and fellow church member Miriam. We're doing a survey on local residents, hoping to find out why they either are or aren't coming to church. Can you spare us a couple of minutes of your time?"

Of course Ladies, please come in." I replied, and stood aside for them to go up the stairs, and yea, strike me down dead, I checked out their asses, very sweet!

I showed them into the living room and the two of them sat on the couch. Both of them had, as usual with the church ladies, Black tights on, might have been stockings for all I knew. Angie was the last girl I fucked and I thought, 'This Miriam one, or Christine are not Miss World, but they are pretty, and for all the church stuff, I was willing to bet they were red hot in the bedroom.

I went back through to the living room, smiled at Christine.

"She's just..." I don't know why I started that sentence, what would come next, 'just having a piss!' "I'll just go in to the kitchen and get the glasses."

Miriam came back down and joined us. She sat next to Christine on the couch as I started to pour sherry into the glasses.

"First of all," Christine started. "We would like to know, if it's ok with you, how often you attend church." Just then a mobile phone started to chime, it was Christine's mobile. "Do you mind if I take this in your kitchen?" She asked.

"Be my guest." I said. As she spoke on her phone in the kitchen I decided to chat to Miriam.

"I have to say, Miriam, when I think of church ladies I don't picture ladies as attractive as you."

She blushed big time.

"I'm sorry" I said, "I didn't mean to embarrass you."

Just then the woman Christine came back in from the kitchen.

"I'm sorry Mr Collins, I have just had a call from my son Stephen's school, they say he's had a little accident. They want me to come in. Miriam, we should..."

"No, it's ok Christine, I can carry on from here, I know the procedure."

"Yes, alright, Miriam, as long as you are ok with that, Mr Collins?"

"It will be my pleasure, Christine." The little devil in my head was jumping up and down with delight.

I saw Christine to the door and came back in to the living room. I pointed to the couch with the palm of my hand, "Would you mind if I sat here, Miriam?"

"Not at all." She blushed again.

"I haven't been going to church, not for quite a while anyway, ever since Laura, my fiancée split up with me," I looked downward, I sniffled, "She doesn't realize how badly she broke my heart."

She placed her arms across my shoulders, squeezing lightly. "Come come Mr Collins,"

"Call me Jack." I said."Jack," she moved in closer. "Things will get better, soon I'm sure, you're a good looking man, and.."

"Do you really think so?" I mumbled, fetching my handkerchief from my pocket, "You're not just being kind?"

"No, and I know how you're feeling, just a couple of years ago my fiancé, Roger, broke up with me, I thought I'd never get over it, but I have!"

"Well whoever he is, Miriam, he's a lucky man, you are a gorgeous woman!"

"No, Mr Collins, I mean, I'm over the anguish, I'm no longer uncomfortable with a man."

I started my sniffles again, she clutched me to her bosom, I had a feeling that there might have been more to this embrace than mere comfort, perhaps Miriam was feeling randy.

"You are very much like Laura, I'm sure you wear the same scent as her, often I would lie like this with her with my head in her bosom, I'm so sorry, Miriam, I shouldn't talk like that to you."

"Don't let it worry you, Jack, I often lay with Roger, his head in my bosom."

"What a lucky man he was." I said. "Did he ever caress you, Miriam?"

"He did." She said.

I raised my hand to her lemon coloured top and held her breast in my hand, it was soft but yet firm, her nipple began to stiffen slightly. "Would you mind if I removed your jacket top?" I asked.

"Not at all." She smiled, blushing once more. I removed the garment and she automatically removed her lemon top. "It IS getting rather hot!" Miriam said. Her breasts within the cups of her bra looked magnificent.

"Your areola are so dark!" I exclaimed.

"Do you like that?" She said.

I haven't tasted them yet, Miriam dear."

She giggled. "I remember Roger used to get me to put this lipstick stuff on my nipples that gave them a flavour, so you're part correct about them having taste."

I put my knees on the couch, either side of her thighs, reaching round to unhook her bra. I was forgetting that in doing so my crotch was right in front of her face.

"Oooh, Mr Collins, you have become aroused, your penis, or cock as you boys like to call it, is rather on the large side."

"I hope that's pleasing to you, Miriam."

"Depends on what you want to do with it, Jack, there are a lot of interesting places on my body."

"There certainly are, I like these two parts." I lowered my head down to her breasts and sucked on the nipples like a hungry child, her nipples slowly but surely came out for attention. As I nibbled gently on them she began to caress my already hard dick, and yes, it Did appear to get bigger.

"I'd like to see your 'cock' as you say," she spoke.

"Be my guest, my sweet Miriam, don't let it bite you," I laughed.

"Just as long as It has a few nibbles at my hot spot under my skirts, Sir, oh, it has that colour often described as 'angry' in all the porn stories, so I've been told."

"You have a devious look about you, my sweet Miriam, is it th perhaps the case that you have looked into the purple heads of a few cocks before?"

"I am but a fair maiden, my good sir."

"I feel a bit like I'm violating an angel or the like," I smiled.

"The smile on my face gives me away, Jack, especially when I see your cock ready to explore my sweet lady parts, as for violating me, well I will live with that." She grinned as her mouth closed over that very purple part she spoke of, and I started a thrust, a very slow thrust into those white cheeks. Her tongue making circles round the head of my cock. As her mouth worked beautifully on my cock I put my hands behind me and with the sense of feel, I pulled her skirt upwards towards her waist, groping her ample thighs and coming to rest on her crotch area, where I started to rub up and down slowly. I eased the tights, tan coloured by the way, as far as I could, down to her knees, when they were down there I put my fingers inside the crotch are of her panties, which were all scrunched uo now, damp too.

"I think you're enjoying this very much, Miriam, judging by the amount of fluid that's coming out of the gap at the top of your legs."

"My axe wound, yes, I was violated there by a Viking from another age!"

"You've been watching too much television, my dear, however, my solid caber is going to plug in your axe wound."

I took my cock right out of her mouth and told her to kneel On the couch with her face towards the back cushions.

"I want to find out how you taste, Miriam, have you showered today?"

"Of course, but plenty of juices have dampened my hole again."

"I was counting on it." I said. I leaned down to the shiny look of Miriam's wet cunt and ran my tongue over it downwards, then upwards licking over her cute little bud of an asshole. I repeated this action several times. Miriam's body was jerking all over.

"OH Sweet jesus, I have never had thrills like that run through my body before, my sweet Jack, you are indeed a saint, with miraculous lips!"

I turned her round, lifted her, and placed her down on the floor, removing the rest of her tights and panties. I balled them up and placed them underneath her ass, making her vagina higher.

Here comes my viper honey, ready to make your insides explode with joy."

I arched my back in a way that took my cock away from Miriam's pussy, then I slowly guided towards her glorious opening, when it got to her lips, I thrust in rapidly, giving her an unexpected jolt, I could see her head flip back momentarily, with there mouth agape.

"If it's too quick or hard, Miriam, just tell me, sweetheart

"I kind of like the idea now, Jack, now that I know what's coming, just use me, I'm yours."

I thrust into her again, with a reasonable amount of force and speeded up as I went along, with Miriam containing her louder squeals. I found myself reaching that point of no return when I turned her over and told her I was going to bless her with my cock, making her my sweet maid, we were down that whole fantasy-fairy like theme, so I just added to it. I turned her over on to her back, telling her to prepare for my seed., I then shot what seemed like gallons on to her naked body, catching her all the way from her pussy up to her face. I rubbed into her milky skin, telling her it would keep her skin young, and taut.

"You should go and call your friend Christine, tell her the meeting went well."

"You know, Jack, I think Christine would be a willing partner, should you want a threesome, she's always talking about how she misses cock, she's been separated for a year now. What do you think?"

"I think we should go upstairs, Miriam, and talk about this, I Would like to have the two of you. We'll discuss the ins and outs of it. I know you like that, ins and outs."