Reverend Bob hit save on the final draft of this morning's lesson, extended his arms over his head in a combination of victory gesture/long stretch to ease his tired arms. He closed his laptop and smiled contentedly. It was going to be a good day.
This morning would be the final lesson in a six part series for new church members. He'd worked hard to convey his knowledge and experience through the series to his 4 eager students. Rich and Sheila, an attractive couple in their early 40s, had approached him when they started attending his church to teach them and their 18 year old son, Don and his pretty girlfriend, Penny, the basics. They were new to this stuff and they were eager to learn.
Just thinking about Don's girlfriend, Penny, made Rev Bobs flaccid cock suddenly stir. He knew it was wrong to think of her in such carnal terms but the girl was an extremely pretty and sensuous young lady. A slim brown eyed beauty with chestnut hair that reached her shoulders, Penny was, without a doubt, a stunner. A natural athlete and a swimmer, Penny was the star on the high school swim team where early morning practices had toned her young body to perfection. Bob guessed that Her perky young breasts, usually tightly constrained within a sports bra under the thin short T shirts she habitually wore, were probably a 34B maybe even a C cup. Her taut, flat belly was usually fully visible between where her short T shirts ended and the top of her yoga pants began.
"Ah Yoga pants, " mused Bob, "God truly inspired the inventor of that perfect design!"
There was little guess work needed to figure out what Penny's lower body would look like naked! The form hugging pants she habitually wore emphasized the gorgeous round swell of her bubble butt. Bob had a tough time not staring at her gorgeous ass whenever she turned around. Keeping his eyes to himself was not easy. He often wondered what her lovely, toned thighs would feel like wrapped around his head or, better yet, his waist.
Bob shook his head to clear the lewd thoughts from his mind. "What am I thinking?" he quietly admonished himself, "this young lady is my student, a member of my flock. I can't think of her in terms of her physical beauty!"
This, however, was easier said than done. Allowing his thoughts to dwell on Penny's obvious charms had caused Bob's penis to stir and awaken in his pants. He was tempted to take a bathroom break and give himself some much needed relief "down yonder" while he visualized Penny perfectly formed posterior in her black Lulu Lemons! Bob's thick 8 inch cock had swollen to about 3/4s of its girth and was starting to demand more space within his casual dress pants.
"Enough!" He thought, as he purposefully reopened his laptop, called up his draft lesson and printed it out for use later that morning.
He had about an hour till the lesson started at the church. He swung through the kitchen and pecked his plump wife, Katy, on the cheek as he headed for the kitchen door. Katy, now in her early 40s, having birthed two healthy boys, who were themselves now in their teens, had never lost the baby weight. Two kids and a healthy appetite for all things sweet or chocolate had devastated her once trim body and she was now the typical, chunky church lady; the perfect Pastors Wife. Although Bob and Katy still enjoyed a weekly roll in the hay, Bob found his thoughts wandering during the throes of passion to an image of Penny's tight little tush in her skin tight yoga pants as he slipped his cock into Katy's well used birth canal.
To give her credit Katy was an accomplished little cocksucker. After more than 20 years of marriage she knew just how to get Bob off with her lips, tongue and throat. In their early days together, before children, Katy would sometimes spontaneously suck Bob off just for the fun and joy of watching the effect her talented tongue could inspire in the earnest young seminarian. These naughty lusty little interludes usually took place in the kitchen or the car, places not usually associated with planned sexual activity.
Bob remembered a particularly delicious session in a red canoe in the middle of a remote lake. It was just months after they were married and Katy, then a slim green eyed blonde with a trim athletic body was wearing a bright blue bikini. Bob remembered enjoying the view of her delicious round ass and perky little tits in the skimpy little swim suit. In the middle of the lake, as they paused to enjoy the scenery Katy turned carefully and slowly to Bob, so as not to upset the canoe and unexpectedly reached into his swim trunks. Bobs cock had already started to thicken just from the sly sexy little grin on Katy's faces as she turned to face him. With one hand she slowly stroked bobs cock to its full impressive stature while she pulled his trunks down with her other hand. Katy released her grip on Bobs now rigid cock as she employed both hands to pull his trunks clear of his hips. His thick pole sprang from its constraints and sprang rigidly up to slap against his pelvis and lower belly. Bob remembered those days in his early to mid twenties when his cock would get so hard it was almost painful and it stood so upright it almost clung to the front of his body.
Katy's appreciative look told Bob that she was intent on tasting his bulbous cockhead. While bobs cock was an impressive 8 inches long it's girth was the most prominent feature of his manhood. It was easily as thick as Katy's wrist and her soft little hand could not fully encircle its swollen circumference. Katy had noted a drop of precum starting to seep out of Bobs turgid staff. The glistening little drop was just starting to slip out of his piss hole and the sight made her catch her breath and lick her lips. By now she was quite accustomed to the salty taste of bobs cock juice and she quite enjoyed the slippery feel of it on her tongue and in her mouth. The sight of his tasty man juice was making her tight little pre-baby slit moisten, her labia began to swell as her clitoris began to tingle with anticipation. With her right hand she slowly ran her index finger over the sheer blue gusset of her tiny bikini bottom. She traced the lips of her slit and paused over her clit to rub in slow circles. Bob could see moisture starting to seep through the fabric of her bikini, his cock twitched involuntarily as Katy stared deep into his eyes and slowly ran her tongue over her soft little lips.
Bob was tempted to stand up and slide his raging hardon into Katy's soft little mouth but, as anyone who has had anything to do with a canoe knows, this would not have been a wise move. Katy moved her left hand slowly toward his rigid cock and trailed her fingernails lightly down the shaft lowering her mouth toward the glistening drop of precum. She daintily touched the tip of her tongue to the drop, languidly and slowly licking the salty treat off his swollen knob. meanwhile she engaged her left hand to slowly massage his ball sack. Her right hand continued to rub her now throbbing clit through the thin fabric of her bikini bottom. As she gently manipulated his hairy nuts she slid her lips and tongue slowly over the head of his dick. His engorged knob was now in her mouth and her lively little tongue was doing slow sensuous circles around the tip of his cock. Every so often she used the tip of her tongue to delve into the pisshole and mine for more precum. In the early days of their relationship this would have tipped Bob over the edge. These preliminary shenanigans would have rewarded Katy with a mouth full of hot white cum in pretty short order but Bob had come to appreciate that if he learned to control his orgasm and delay his gratification there were a lot more tricks Katy would employ to drain his swollen nut sack.
Katy took her right hand off her panty covered slit and her left hand off his balls and slid both hands over the back of his thighs. As her hands slid up toward his butt cheeks he lifted slightly off the canoe thwart to allow her to fully cup a cheek in each hand. The action of lifting off the seat had the effect of sliding his cock further into her mouth. He carefully placed his hands on either gunnel to keep the canoe upright and realized that he could not afford to get too rambunctious with sudden or strong movements. The agonizingly slow insertion of his cock into Katy's soft little mouth was driving him crazy. His instinct was to grasp her head and guide her toward a more vigorous mouth ministration, however the precarious canoe balance issue forced him to take it slow and let her take a slow and measured approach to engulfing his straining love muscle. Slowly but surely he felt his cock rub pAst the back of her mouth and enter her throat.
She had been able to deep throat his cock when they had first met. it was a trick she had learned as a teen to avoid the dangers of teenage pregnancy and satisfy the boy she dated then throughout her high school years. As bobs cockhead continued to slide further down her throat he silently thanked her former beau for teaching her this awesome talent. Now she had his cock in her throat right to the hilt. Her nose was right up against his pelvis and her lips were at the base of his cock. The top of his scrotum touched her bottom lip and she slowly and sensuously slid her tongue out and licked his swollen nut sack. Bob marvelled once again, as he always did, at this nasty little display of funky fellatio. He was somewhat distracted however by the necessity of keeping the canoe from tipping over by limiting any wild or sudden gyrations. She squeezed his butt cheeks with both hands and forced his cock further into her throat as she continued to lick his nuts with her long slippery tongue. Just when he figured he couldn't take any more and he could feel his nuts start to twitch in a preogasmic spasm. She slid his cock slowly out of her throat and mouth and sweetly grinned at him.
"What would you like to do now?" She asked coyly.
"Holy crap Katy I was just about to cum! Why don't you just finish me off?"
"Oh I know," she said "I could feel you were right on the brink but it won't hurt you to hold off a bit now will it?"
