Shenanigans in Church

SHENANIGANS IN CHURCH

Toby was watching the pianist. She was a natural at the piano, smoothly running her hands up and down the keyboard, lovingly stroking each one, or even two or three at a time. She seemed to enjoy her job in the church. Naria was hired as the pianist for the church, a large city church with hundreds of people coming each Sunday to hear the music and the preacher. Toby came to see and hear Naria.

Toby watched her for a few minutes, then quietly took out his phone. He looked around, but nobody seemed to be interested in his movements. He hid the phone in a hymnal, opened an app, and moved a bar slightly to the right, watching Naria closely. She twitched slightly, bowed her head a tad, but kept on playing. Toby knew she didn't dare look at him. He moved the bar another bit to the right, thus increasing the rate of action on the app. This time he saw Naria shudder, glance down, and sit a little straighter on the piano bench. He turned the app back to zero and left it a few minutes.

Naria was clearly flustered. This time Toby moved the bar about a third of the way up, and Naria jumped, missed a note, but caught up and kept playing. He saw her barely shake her head and knew she wanted him to stop, but that wasn't going to happen. They had an agreement. Toby turned the app back to zero and Naria slumped a bit, straightened, and finished the song. Several of the choir members glanced at her, then back to the choir director. It wasn't like Naria to miss any notes; she was a professional, with a master's degree in music, and never missed a lick in her playing.

Naria sat on her bench while announcements were given. Toby focused on the announcement that the annual Christmas drama would be next Sunday, and Naria was playing the piano in it. He turned back to see Naria looking at him. She frowned, imperceptibly shaking her head at him. Toby just grinned. He could see a pink flush creeping into her cheeks; he knew she was getting excited, and he was going to increase that excitement.

Enough waiting. Toby moved the bar halfway up and saw Naria jump. Three or four in the choir saw it too. One of the women smirked, lowering her head to hide a big smile. Naria grabbed the piano bench and squirmed, letting out a tiny squeal. This time half the choir looked over at Naria, noticing her rosy cheeks; she was shaking. The one woman half-snorted, trying to hold back outright laughter.

Toby had no mercy; he raised the bar more, a little at a time, until it was almost at the max, then turned it off again. Naria slumped on the bench, then made an obvious effort to straighten again. Her face was now red, her hands were shaking, and she looked at Toby, this time shaking her head deliberately. She frowned more. But they had an agreement.

Yesterday Naria and Toby played their favorite game, Uno. She won the first game, and he won the second. Before starting the third, Toby suggested a bet; the loser had to do whatever the winner asked, whenever, no questions asked. With that motivation, he used a few tricks he had up his sleeve, and won.

The next morning, Toby announced her consequence; she would wear a vibrator he had purchased but hadn't used yet. This was a vibrator inserted into her panties, next to the clit, and had a remote control. Toby could start and manipulate the device from his seat in the congregation, which is exactly what he was doing.

The music director announced the next hymn, and Naria turned to it. As she began to play the intro, Toby moved the bar all the way up. Naria jumped, stopped playing, grabbed the bench with both hands, and laid her head on the keyboard. It appeared she was having seizures, the way she convulsed, and the director and several choir members rushed over to help her. Toby turned off the app and watched innocently.

"Naria, are you ok?" The choir director was there grabbing Naria's arm, holding her from falling off the bench. Naria finally found her voice.

"I-I'm fine. It was n-nothing. Really." With the congregation looking on, the director and two choir members helped Naria off the bench and into a back room. Felice, the organist, smiled to herself as she unobtrusively wiped a wet spot off the bench.

Toby hurriedly left the sanctuary and followed the group to the back room, hearing Naria speak as he entered.

"I'm ok, really! I don't know what happened, maybe my sugar went too low." Toby quickly offered Naria a peppermint candy, which she put in her mouth, glaring at him.

"I'll take care of her now," Toby said. "I'll take her home and put her to bed. She'll be fine soon." As the director and choir members offered their help and left, Felice entered. When just the three of us were left, she and Toby burst into laughter. Naria, her best friend, had told her of our agreement, and she enjoyed every minute of the situation.

Naria turned to Toby and said, "Take me home! This is not over, by a long shot. And you owe me another game of Uno.

Game on...

***

On the way home, Naria was like a wild woman. Toby had seen her horny, but not like this. She pulled up her dress, took out the vibrator, and was furiously rubbing her clit, moaning.

"Can't you wait 'til we get home?" Toby smiled as he asked, knowing full well her answer. She rubbed even harder, closing her eyes, grunting.

"Oh God, I'm coming!" Naria pushed hard on her clit, twisting and jumping, groaning. She reached for her breast, clamping on the nipple and squeezing hard.

"Ohhh, yes! Oh my God, oooohhh." She finally quieted, her pussy still convulsing, her body still reacting.

"I guess we found a big turn-on for you, didn't we?"

Naria smiled weakly and nodded. "That was the most embarrassing thing I've ever done! But I'm still so horny I don't care where we are or who is looking. I need to come again!

Toby didn't need to be told to pull over, park the car, and pull her to himself. They had stopped in a grocery store parking lot, with people walking everywhere, in and out of the store. They were a ways from the store, but they could see us clearly.

Naria put her leg over Toby's as he lowered the seat, pulling off her panties as she did. He unzipped, yanked out his dick, and sank into her as she lowered onto him.

"Ahhh!" They both groaned as Toby began thrusting into her wet pussy.

"Yes, fuck me!" She was almost shouting, and several people turned to look. At that point, it wouldn't have mattered if the police pulled up; his dick was so hard, and Naria's pussy was so hot and tight, he had to have some relief. It didn't take long.

"Yaaasss! Oh yeah. Oh. Ohhhh. Here I cooooommmme!" Toby was pounding Naria so hard her head was bumping the car ceiling, but she didn't care.

"Me toooo! Oh my God! Aaaahhh. Yes! Yes! Oh God!" She was jumping like a wild woman again, having her third orgasm of the day. Her pussy was sucking him in, tightening and loosening, the heat burning his cock. He came again!

She sat on top of him until they both calmed down, ignoring the stares from two women and a man who had approached. They just smiled as Naria climbed back to her side; they put their clothes back together, and Toby drove off.

"Well, whatever happened today," Naria said, "I definitely want more of it! I haven't felt like that in a long time."

"So what exactly turned you on so much?"

"I'm not sure, but I think it was having an orgasm in front of so many people, even when they had no clue. Then, back there in the car, having an orgasm in the open when people knew what we were doing. I didn't care! It was such a turn-on!"

"Well, we'll just have to do see what we can do about that."

***

"You're not listening to me!" Naria was exasperated as Toby looked up.

"Actually, I am." But he was also thinking. This week had been so boring compared to last Sunday. He ran the scenario over in his mind again, remembering how horny Naria had been, and the fantastic sex they had. And he had been racking his brain all week trying to create another opportunity for that good sex again. He could think of nothing.

"I asked you a question," said Naria. "Can you help me decorate the keyboard for the Christmas drama tomorrow?"

"What, flowers? Or candles, or bows? What do you have in mind?"

"Well, the drama takes place in a town square, and the keyboard will stick out. Can we camouflage it somehow?"

"Wait. Keyboard? Not the piano?"

"Yes, keyboard, they want it in the middle of everything. The whole drama revolves around the music."

"Give me a minute. I'll come up with something." Maybe, just maybe this might be what Toby was looking for.

"Can you get me a diagram of the setup for the town square? I think I know what to do."

For the next few hours, they looked at the plans the drama committee had and he formulated his own plans for the keyboard. He then took Naria out and bought her a beautiful, short dress for the occasion, and told her to dress lightly. He told her it might get hot under the disguise, and she shouldn't wear much.

The drama was Sunday evening. That afternoon Naria took a nap while Toby camouflaged the keyboard. She didn't ask what he was doing, and he didn't tell her. Naria looked amazing in her new dress, and Toby noticed she kept her arms folded over her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra! He deliberately patted her on her ass to see if she was wearing panties. She wasn't! His plan was going well.

They arrived early for a final rehearsal, and she was ecstatic over Toby's design. The rehearsal went well, and Naria left for a last-minute bathroom break. Toby told her he would see her afterwards, and he got into place.

Since the scene for the drama was a town square, Toby camouflaged the keyboard as a statue, with only an opening for Naria's head and an opening for her to see the music. She was part of the statue! The rest of her was covered by a large, flowing robe, draped over a basic frame made of wood. And the committee liked it so much they put out a floor light to highlight the whole thing from the back! It was wonderful!

With the church lights out, Naria carefully entered the statue and sat on her bench. She quietly organized her music, then waited patiently for the drama to start. Toby was hiding under the keyboard, with the four legs just high enough for him to sit comfortably. And there was just enough light for him to watch Naria hike her skirt up to free her legs for the keyboard pedals.

The congregation quieted and the drama director announced the beginning. As the narrator began to set the scene, Toby leaned forward and touched Naria's knees. He should have warned her but wanted it to be a surprise. Naria squealed and jumped, almost turning over the keyboard. He quickly hushed her and told her in a low voice what he had planned. He could see her whole body shudder.

The drama began and she started playing the first piece. Toby wanted to make this last, so he started slowly, rubbing her shins, knees, and thighs, careful not to interfere with her use of the pedals. Her legs trembled as he caressed them, from the ankles up to the thighs and back down. He took his time. Up and down, up and down, his fingers making love to her skin. Then he lowered his lips and kissed her knees, moving up to the thighs. Toby couldn't reach her lower legs with his mouth; he just couldn't bend that far down in his position. But he was content to start at the knees.

He kissed, licked, sucked, and kissed again every inch of her legs. He noticed as he reached higher that her legs opened wider each time he raised his lips. Toby knew she was inviting him into her inner thighs; he knew what she wanted but wasn't going there just yet. Soon enough.

The first song ended, and Naria relaxed for a minute, readying her music for the next number. Her legs opened even wider, ready for more. During this break, Toby ran his fingers back over her legs, tickling each inch, caressing each part of her body, building her anticipation.

The next song began with a bang, with Naria building the music to a crescendo, and then Toby touched her pussy. Lightly. He could feel the quiver in her hot, wet skin. Naria had shaved! She usually had a light covering of hair on her pussy, which he liked, but now her vag was clean and soft. He let his fingers run back down her thighs and up again, fluttering over the goosebumps growing on her flesh. Then he moved his fingers into the heat just outside the crotch. And it was hot! And dripping wet. He should have brought a towel but didn't think of it. Oh well.

As this song was finishing, Toby sat caressing the outer lips of her pussy. Even from where he sat, he could smell her excitement. Again, when the song ended, Naria opened her legs, offering an even better view of her centerpiece. The lips were opening in their excitement, and her clit was emerging. Although she had an "innie," it became a clear "outie" when she was aroused. And she was very aroused.

The next song was a slow ballad, flowing through the highs and lows of the music. Toby could see Naria leaning slightly from side to side as she played. He figured she was also trying to manipulate her clitoris against the bench. She wanted to hurry the anticipated orgasm, but it wasn't working. He reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. He couldn't reach the top one, but Naria obligingly unbuttoned it. He ran his hands and fingers over her stomach, trying to move her mind off her pussy. It worked. She stopped gyrating on the bench and just played the keys. Now Toby could look up and see her breasts, the nipples standing out at attention. Wow! He wasn't sure he could wait until the end of the drama to relieve his own self.

Another break and this time Naria spread her legs as wide as she could. Her pussy opened, the clit engorged, the outer lips large and inviting inward. Toby traced those lips with his fingers, from the outside in, then out again. Out, in, up, down, out, in. Her joy juice was running down the crack, puddling between her legs, the aroma overwhelming him. An aphrodisiac, controlling his senses. He stopped moving his fingers, knowing she was so close. Toby heard her grunt when he stopped. She pushed her crotch into his fingers, urging him to continue, but he held them still until her movements stopped.

As the next song began Toby knew the end was getting near. She wasn't going to last much longer, and the drama would end with one or two more songs. He readied for the grand finale. First, he reached up and fastened two clothes pins on her nipples. He heard her moan. Next, he opened her legs as wide as he dared, considering her use of the pedals. He found out it didn't really matter; she couldn't control her feet to move the pedals anyway. At that, Toby lowered his mouth and covered her whole pussy, outer lips and all. He tugged the outer lips outwardly, while tonguing the vulva and orifice, poking his tongue in and out of the hole. Then he assaulted the clit, kissing, licking, sucking hard. Her body was bucking.

Toby heard the music slowing and stopped sucking. He looked up and was startled to see two wise men peering into the opening. They were staring at Naria's clamped breasts, then downward to her crotch. They could see everything Toby was doing! As the song ended, Naria also looked up and saw the men. She looked back down with surprise in her eyes, but at that moment Toby assaulted her pussy with a full-frontal attack. Lick, suck, lick, suck, suck. Naria quickly removed the clothespins from her nipples and twisted the nipples harshly. And exploded into orgasm!

"Uhghhh! Ahhh!" Luckily the loud applause from the congregation drowned out her cries. She locked her thighs around his head, tightening as she spasmed. "Oh God! Oh God! Ohhh, oh, oh. Oh, yes! Yessss!" He just kept sucking on her clit, and another round hit her.

"Yesss! Yesss! Ahhh! Oh my God! Ooooh, ahhh, God!" Toby quit sucking; just left his tongue on her clit. Finally, she stopped moving, and he looked up. Her eyes were closed, but the men were still watching and grinning.

"Naria! Naria!" Toby got her attention, and she quickly covered her breasts. The director was asking the players to stand, so she held her blouse tightly around her and stood, legs trembling, hands shaking, a weak smile on her face as people clapped. She buttoned up, smoothed out her skirt, and climbed out of the statue. Members swamped her, telling her that her playing was inspired.

Toby snuck out of his hiding place, only to come face to face with the two wise men. He recognized them as two ushers in the church, Charlie and Bobby. By that time Naria had joined them, and her red face told of her embarrassment. The men complimented her on her piano playing, winked at Toby, and left.

Sure enough, they had to stop again on the way home, but this time Toby needed it as much as Naria.