George and Lynn Bender, a very handsome couple. God fearing church going zealots. They met and married while attending Pensacola Christian College. When Lynn and George met it was more than love at first sight. Their connection was virtually supernatural. Once their eyes locked on to each other, they were connected. It seemed that they could sense what each other was feeling. The longer they hung out together the stronger their connection became. What started out as feelings soon became thoughts and it didn't matter about the distance. They could virtually live through each other's eyes. Their connection was better than a cell phone. Especially since a battery can go dead in a phone. They never tried to explain this to anyone in their religious community. They simply accepted what they had as a gift of God.
Lynn was the type of woman that was attractive enough to be a model for Victoria Secrets. Even though she looked like a beautiful sex goddess she had an innocence that just seemed to communicate that she didn't know it. George was a hunk he stood 6'4" and had a very hard athletic body to go with it. He was very confident yet personable and not arrogant with it.
Married 10 years with a daughter 9 and a son 7. They enjoyed Vanilla sex at least 3-5 times a week. Due to their connection their vanilla sex was quite a bit more than that. They couldn't image how their sexual lives could be any better.
George worked as a salesperson selling insurance and he was in line to take over his father's business. Lynn a schoolteacher at a local Christian school. They never seemed to get a break. Lynn didn't make even close to what the teachers at the local public schools made and George just seemed to make enough money to keep their heads above water.
It was a Wednesday night; George just spent the last couple of hours trying to lock down a sale. Just when he thought he was there the couple backed off and indicated that they needed time to discuss things and they would get back to him. George knew what that really meant. The couple was going to price shop and probably go with another company. He was incredibly dejected. He needed the sale the wife's car had just broken down, just to add to the already piling up debt he was having to juggle, and he was going to have to come up with at least $500 to fix it. His wife was getting ready for church and became saddened by George's efforts and tried to send him positive supportive thoughts.
He knew that he had at least an hour to get home. His wife was going to be at the prayer meeting, and he needed something to calm his nerves. His wife sensed what he wanted to do and tried to convince him that coming home and going with them to church would be a better option. She, however, felt what he felt and understood. No argument was ever necessary. They never argued, ever, they always saw each other's point of view and because of that never disagreed about anything. He saw the handy dandy Jim's Corner Bar and decided to make a stop.
He wasn't the type that would frequent bars, so he was massively uncomfortable going in. Afterall someone that he knew might see him. As he was walking through, he noticed a group of people 6 women and a man sitting together with 3 tables pushed together. The sexy scantily dressed women stared at him like a pack of wolves eyeing a steak. It was very unsettling. He sensed an evil darkness that surrounded them as their eyes in sync followed his every move. He stumbled up to the bar and asked for one Bourbon, one Scotch and one Beer, at least that is what he seemed to remember from some song he had heard.
He sat nervously trying to stomach drinks that he had never tasted in his life when a tap came to his shoulder. He cautiously turned to see the man that was sitting with the ladies.
He smiled and reached out his hand. "Hello George. I am Bill...Bill Langor and I have been expecting you."
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" George cautiously shook the man's hand. Still trying to figure out how Bill knew that he would be there. Lynn, his wife, through George's eyes, got a sudden worried look she could have sworn the man's eyes were pitch black, even the whites of his eyes, for a flash second. George felt and saw what she saw.
"Listen Georgie, I know that you have had a tough day and I have a lot of business to discuss with you. Can you join us over there? I promise it won't be a waste of your time." Bill stated as they both turned to glance at all the beautiful women staring back at them.
George felt compelled to join Bill he gingerly carried his drinks with him. Bill guided George to the only empty chair at the end of the connected tables.
As he looked around the table at all the women, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. The darkness that he sensed earlier only seemed to intensify. Their smiles were not that of innocence, rather of an evil unexplained agenda. The Lord only knows what.
"Okay, what's up? How can I help you?" Stated George trying to come off more confident than he felt.
Bill took his time to take his seat. He walked around to each woman as he walked around the table and touched both shoulders and kissed them on their cheeks when they turned towards him. He then took his seat.
"Georgie, I know that you are at wits end and your bills are piling up. You just can't seem to get a break." George cringed every time he stated a childish version of his name.
"I have two propositions for you, they have a short term as well as a long-term value for you." He stated as he looked George in the eye.
George took a draw on his beer. He couldn't seem to look away from Bill's piercing eyes. Maybe his day was looking up, he thought. Lynn felt his thoughts and understood them. She was basically on board with the same caution as George.
"So, Georgie you probably saw that big mansion overlooking your house. We just moved in there. I run a rather successful porn production company and I need to bundle all of my insurance needs and since I always checkout the people that I do business with, I discovered you. After researching you, I feel your moral character is extremely solid and I can't think of any reason why I can't do business with you." Bill took a sip from his glass of red wine.
"I would like for you to come over to my house tomorrow. Say, around 5 PM? And bring the family. Have your wife and kids bring their swim trunks." George got a look of fear in his eyes.
Bill laughed as he looked around at his very under dressed women. "Don't worry Georgie, my ladies will be tastefully dressed for the occasion. We know all about your family's religious beliefs. I will discuss the other proposition tomorrow. Trust me I think you'll be down with it."
"It's not that. I don't wish to be judgmental or anything. It's just that we...I mean I shouldn't be doing any kind of business with you. Religious beliefs you have to understand. Mumbled George.
The sexy brunette on George's right reached over with her left hand and was gently rubbing his penis through his pants. George was too afraid to let on to what she was doing. He looked at her with fear, trying to let her know that her behavior was not acceptable. Lynn was feeling what George was feeling and it was as if the woman was reaching into her vagina as well. The woman's touches were sending sparks of pleasure through both of them.
"Listen George, we are only talking business here. Which you need very much. I am not requiring you to join my lifestyle. Not that you wouldn't enjoy it." Bill laughed.
He smirked and continued anyway. George's penis had a mind of its own and became harder than he ever remembered his penis ever being. He attempted to push her hand away. She just continued to go right back to his crotch after every push-off. Lynn was trying to listen to the pastor as he was preaching, however the pleasure she was receiving was driving her mad. She was forced to quietly leave the service and go to the restroom.
George reached down and grabbed his shot of bourbon and gulped it down. It burned down his throat. After he finished choking and coughing on the evil substance. He tried to answer Bill.
"Bill, I will see you at 5. I will bring everything that I need to conduct our business." He looked uncomfortably at the woman that gave him a massive erection and then got up trying to conceal his massive boner. Grabbing her hand and lifted her it above the table. "And please keep your women on a leash, my wife and children will be present." The brunette giggled as she took her hand and placed it on her cocktail.
When George got home his penis was still hard, hard enough to pound rocks. At least his wife wasn't home from church yet. He went to the bathroom to try and resolve his now painful erection. He could sense his wife working on her clit trying to get off in a restroom somewhere. He worked his penis for over a half hour and still couldn't get off. He even tried fantasizing about the women that he saw in the bar as he was masturbating. Dang! Lynn didn't seem to object. His family would be home at any time.
Lynn more or less gave up. George could feel her frustration and he knew that she could feel his. Their thoughts were in sync and they each needed to work together to resolve their sexual arousal.
The kids came busting through the front door looking for daddy. George sat on the couch sporting a hard on which he had covered with a pillow. George had a decent sized penis when hard, a good 8 inches. So, hiding that monster can be hard to do sometimes. The children wanted to spend some time with Daddy.
Lynn knowing his predicament. "Kids give daddy a hug and a kiss and go get ready for bed. You both have school tomorrow."
"Awe mom." Yelled the children in unison. However, seeing their mom's face conveyed a set of encyclopedias and they knew not to argue with her.
"Where were you?" asked little Georgie. "You always go to church with us."
"Sorry about that Georgie, my sales consultation ran a bit over." Answered George.
George frowned. "They didn't buy anything, they want to think about it."
"However, George smiled, I ran into a man by the name of Bill Fangor, or maybe it was Langor, he indicated that he would buy all of his insurance through us, and he wants us to visit him in his mansion up on the hill tomorrow." Spoke George trying to be excited.