** This story is the third segment of this series. I would suggest reading the1st & 2nd chapters if you are new to the series. The story is about two young college grads and how the women of the church offer no end of opportunities for their sexual fulfillment (some willingly and some with a little pressure applied.)
On Saturday morning, Joe and Rob were looking forward to the party at the house of the pastor that evening. Since they had done all of the landscaping and beautification of the lawn and fountain area, Helen, the pastor's wife had invited them to be special guests. Their business was sure to boom with contacts they would make that night to say nothing of the possibility of getting to fuck Helen, Margaret, Mary and/or possibly other women that night or in the future. Helen had not told them who had been invited, but had paid for each of them to come in expensive casual clothes.
The shopping trip had turned into an all night sex endurance contest. They had never met anybody who wanted to fuck as much as Mary. She had taken them to a restaurant for dinner and wound up crawling under the table to give them each a blow job. While she was under the table, Ginger the waitress came over to the table and opened her blouse to give the a view of her half cup bra. She didn't say anything. She just wrote her phone number on a napkin, smiled, re-buttoned her blouse and walked back toward the kitchen. As she walked away she swung her hips that were encased by a tight black mini skirt. Joe recognized her from church and whispered to Rob that she was the daughter of the head deacon.
When they got back to Mary's house, they fucked in the hot tub, shower and bed. They finally all fell asleep around 3:00 a.m. They got up at six and Mary was sound asleep. They went back to their office in the storage building to get the surveillance equipment. They called Helen to be sure the pastor had left.
When they arrived at the house, Helen and Margaret both met them in sheer gowns with nothing underneath. They had no idea which one was Helen and which one was Margaret, but they didn't really care.
Helen said, "Come have some breakfast." She had fixed waffles, eggs, bacon, sausage, home fries and had coffee and orange juice. Rob and Joe ate like they hadn't eaten in weeks. Helen kept cooking and filling their plates. Margaret sat across the counter and watched them eat. They could see her nipples pushing against the gown. She obviously was ready for some morning entertainment.
When they finished breakfast, they planted the cameras. They focused on his desk from three directions. The camera behind the desk also provided a front on view of the sofa. The other camera was planted in the ceiling to give a bird's eye view of the sofa and the door to the office.
Helen and Margaret couldn't wait to see what the cameras caught during the party.
"Can we make our own show?" asked Margaret. Or was that Helen who asked the question? Joe went to the truck and brought in the lap top. He and Helen took the lap top to the kitchen leaving Margaret and Rob to be the first act.
Scene I:
Rob is sitting behind the with his cock in his hand when a knock comes at the door. He gets up and puts his cock back in his pants and walks to the door.
"What can I do to help you" Rob asked as Margaret steps into the room with the sunlight shining through her robe.
"Oh Reverend," Margaret exclaims, "Every time I wear this dress and walk down the street, people stare at me like I have nothing on."
"How does that make you feel."
"All hot and bothered because I want them to touch what they see."
"Like this?" Rob asked as he stepped to her and put his hands on her breasts.
"Oh Yes!" she said as he started to pinch her nipples through the thin material.
"If this gown makes you feel that way, you shouldn't wear it." Rob said as he pushed the straps off her shoulder and let the gown fall to the floor.
Joe and Helen were laughing like crazy as the other two were staying so serious.
"What should I do now?" Margaret asked.
"I think you need another pastoral injection like I gave you last week You know the position to assume." Margaret leaned over the desk with her tits on the desk and her ass in the air providing the camera with a perfect view of her pussy. Rob left her in that position as he removed his clothes.
He stepped up behind her and stuck a finger, then two in and out of her pussy as she began to squirm. He stepped up behind her and stuck just the tip of his cock against her pussy. He then stuck just the head in and then pulled it out. Each time he would do that she would push backward but he would still retract.
"Are you ready for your injection?" he asked?
"Yes! Oh Yes!"
He stuck the head of his cock into her sopping wet pussy, but instead of pulling out, he grabbed her hips and rammed all the way in one stroke and held her tight against him. She pushed straight up away from the desk. Then Rob began a slow in and out until he heard her say,
"Faster, Harder, Oh Yes!"
When he came, her body exploded with an orgasm at the same time.
With cum dripping from each of them, they turned to each of the camera and took a bow.
The cameras had captured everything and it was projected on the screen simultaneously in four quads with the ability to use the entire screen for one camera area.
Joe and Helen walked in the room applauding.
Scene II
Rob is playing the part of Pastor Frank and Helen is playing the part of herself.
Rob is talking on the phone and has his cock in his hand. His pants and under shorts are down around his ankles.
"Tell me what you are doing to yourself right now. Oh Yeah baby, tell me more. The longer he listened the more he starts to pump his cock. Suddenly the door opens and he knows he has been caught. He immediately hangs the phone us and stares at Helen who is standing in the doorway in her robe with nothing under it.
"Who were you talking to Frank?
"Oh, just one of the board members about the building addition."
"Do you call all your board members Baby?" she asked. "You were so excited I could hear you in the hallway. Was it that bitch Sarah Johnson.? When he didn't answer, she said "Stand up Frank!" When he didn't do as she said she walked to the side of the desk and saw his bare ass on his leather chair and again said "Stand Up!" She made him walk to the middle of the floor.
"Down on all fours like a common mutt," she demanded.